Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Frank laughed, helping her stand as she started to swipe the sticky remnants into her mouth with her thumb.

Camille brought over a towel and a bottle of water, then smacked Frank on the shoulder playfully. “Dirty old man,” she said.

Kelly grinned. “Hey,” she said, scowling in mock anger. “I happen to like dirty old men.”

Camille laughed, as did Frank and Duncan. After a short conversation about possible new photo shoots, Kelly took Duncan’s arm in her own and the two left.

Heading home, he turned to look at her. “So, what was that about?” he asked.

She looked up at him inquisitively, then shrugged. “I’ve just been thinking,” she said, not elaborating.

He smiled. “Okay,” he said, sensing that were was more to the story, but she wasn’t quite ready to talk. “Well, if you want to talk, I’m here.”

She smiled, leaning into him.

They drove home, and he went to the den to watch a late show. After she’d checked on Kara and Danielle, she came back in and sat in his lap, her cold feet sliding under his leg as he grabbed a blanket to wrap around her.

“I had lunch with Marie earlier this week,” she said. “She said something that kind of… got to me.”

He nodded. “Was she mean or something?”

Kelly shook her head. “No, she was just making a comment. It got me thinking.” She fell quiet for a minute, seeming to me lost in thought. He waited patiently for her to collect her thoughts. “You see, on Tuesday, things got a little interesting with Mr. Deekins and Mr. Murphy.”

Duncan nodded, listening quietly.

“See, Bob’s brother, Vince, was there visiting,” she said.

He raised an eyebrow, looking at her for a moment. He briefly thought about playfully calling her a little slut but could sense that was the wrong moment to be funny.

“I know you like knowing that I suck my boss’ cock and that it’s okay for me to do so, and even with Mr. Deekins. I also get that it’s pretty much okay for us to fool around with whoever we like now,” she said.

He nodded. He’d assumed just as much.

“I gave Mr. Murphy a blowjob on Monday, and Tuesday, he had me come in and sit on his desk. I thought he wanted to have sex, but he had Marie come in as well as Mr. Deekins and his brother. He started to eat my pussy as they came in and watched, and then let everyone take turn doing so.”

Duncan smiled comfortingly, not knowing what about her story was bothering her.

“The whole thing was really hot,” she said. “I came really hard and I really loved that my boss was decent at cunnilingus,” she told him. “I saw Marie getting… well, I guess the term is “spitroasted,” she said. “Two of them were alternating with her mouth and her pussy, while the other was eating me out.”

Duncan nodded, still waiting, still listening.

“We finished up, then got cleaned up and went back to work. Wednesday, Mr. Sellers wanted another blowjob that morning, so I obliged. Afterward, Marie took me to lunch,” she said.

She was obviously thinking hard, as her train of thought was a little hard to follow. She fell silent for a few seconds, lost in thought

“Anyway, she made a simple comment that kind of… well… shook me up a little,” she said.

“Was she being insulting?” he ventured.

She shook her head. “No, it just caught me off guard. She said that she didn’t ever think that you and I would be in an open relationship.”

He looked at her, confused for a moment. “We aren’t,” he said.

She looked up at him. “Are you sure?” she asked. “Think about it. We haven’t actually said we are, but do you make me ask you permission to have sex with some guy? I know I don’t make you ask me to be with any girls.”

He realized that she was right and fell silent for a moment.

“That’s what I mean,” she said. “I think we’ve slipped into an open relationship without actually saying we wanted to or really weighing the effects and outcomes.”

He nodded. “Maybe you’re right,” he said. “Does that bother you?”

She shrugged. “That’s what I’ve been trying to figure out. I mean, I like being able to have fun during the Saturday parties, and it’s good that we don’t feel the need to check in with each other every five minutes, you know?”

He chuckled, thinking back to a time when they’d have to be in the same room or both of them would ask if the other was okay.

“It’s nice not having to worry that my husband is going to run off with some trollop or that he won’t want to make love to me anymore. I just… I don’t want it to be okay for me to go and have sex with just any guy.”

He looked at her. “You want me to say it’s okay?” he asked.

She shook her head. “It’s not that. It’s like… I don’t want to be okay with not checking in with each other. I mean, I don’t want us to go back to what we were, but I don’t want it to be okay for me to have sex with someone you haven’t met,” she said. “I don’t want to go and date any other men, which, from what I’ve read, is one of the parts of being in an open relationship.”

He smiled. “Well, that’s okay,” he said. “Honey, I told you before that we could stop whenever we wanted to, or when we reached a point that was best to. I honestly don’t want to start dating anyone either. The whole point of dating is to find a wife or lover, and… you and I do that already.” He took her hand and looked directly at her. “We can change whatever you like.”

She nodded, “I know,” she said, smiling comfortingly. “I don’t want to change the going to the Saturday party. I love having fun with all of our friends, and I love doing the photo shoots and being a web porn star with my husband. I just don’t want to wake up one day in some hotel room, ten guys around me and no idea where my husband has been for a week.”

He smiled. “Well, that would make for one sexy porno, but I get what you’re saying. I don’t think we were ever in danger of that. What are you wanting to change? I’m assuming it doesn’t have anything to do with Kara.”

“God no,” she said, looking at him. “I… love her, Duncan,” she admitted. He smiled. He’d already known that and told her so.

“I know you do. So do I, Kel,” he said. “I’d hate it, but I’d give her up for you.”

She smiled, nuzzling him and kissing him before sitting back up. “I know you would,” she said.

“I love the prospect of having a kid with her,” he said, smiling at her widening grin.

“God, that would be awesome, wouldn’t it?” she asked. “Can you imagine? I know we both had written that off for us, except for adoption, but…” she trailed off.

He smiled, understanding what hadn’t been spoken. “I mean, I figured we’d adopt at some point. This is even better.”

She smiled, nodding. “If I can’t give us one, the woman we both love is the next best choice.”

He nodded. “So, what is it you do want to change?”

“I think I need to quit working there,” she said. “I love doing it, but I think the temptation to misbehave is going to be too great, and I’ll end up being in a funk because I feel bad for fucking the water bottle delivery boy or the mailman. Plus, we say it won’t affect us, but who knows… it might.”

He chuckled, then leaned in and kissed her forehead. “Well, we clearly have enough money,” he said. “Go for it, babe.”Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

She smiled happily. “Let me ask you this,” she said. “I was also thinking of maybe starting to do a cam show, and more photo sets and videos with Camille, if you’re okay with all of that, of course.”

He nodded, smiling at her.

“Of course, I’ll still be happy to play on the weekend with the gang.”

He smiled. “I like that,” he said. “You can be “mama” to Danielle, and do your cam shows and whatnot. I’m sure we’ll be raking in the cash. Plus, I’m enjoying the work I’m doing with Camille, and she seems to want me for a lot of stuff.”

She hugged him, her smile wide. “Yeah she does,” she said. “I’m so glad you’re okay with it, Duncan.”

“Of course,” he said. “When are you going to tell Howard?”

She smiled. “Well, I’ll talk with him tomorrow and see how long he needs to find a replacement.”

“Is it going to be awkward for you to keep working there until the replacement is trained?”

She shrugged. “I don’t think so. Howard is very sweet and understanding. I’m confident that it won’t be an issue. If it is, I’m sure I won’t have a problem taking care of that yummy load of cum he always seems to have for me.”

He smiled, shaking his head playfully at her. “You’re incorrigible. I was hoping that you weren’t going to leave the old fella hangin’ for two weeks.”

She grinned, then slid out of his lap and blew him a kiss. “I’m gonna go bathe and go to bed.”

Duncan nodded, standing as well. “I’ll lock up and check on the girls, then be there.”

She kissed him briefly, then turned.

Duncan went in and checked on Danielle. She smiled widely as he came in, and the two briefly talked about his shoot, then she looked up at him innocently. “Would you like to destroy my naughty little pussy, or fuck my whore mouth?”

He laughed, then covered his mouth. She’d said it as if it were the only two choices he had.

“You’re supposed to be all stern and demanding,” she said, giggling.

“Well, we’re supposed to stay in character,” he pointed out. “We were talking about everyday things and then you switched to full on slut-mode.”

She giggled. “Submissive-mode,” she corrected. She pulled the cover back, revealing her nudity, then spread her legs and raised an eyebrow. “My slutty little pussy is always ready for Master’s cock.”

He smiled. “As much as I know it would feel incredible to have your worthless cunt tonight, I’ve got to save some for the party on Saturday.”

She pouted playfully, and he leaned over to kiss her goodnight.

“Night,” he said.

“Night, Duncan,” she replied.

He went to Kara’s room next but saw that she was sleeping. Tiptoeing quietly in, he tucked the blanket up around her a bit, then kissed her gently on the forehead.

“I love you,” she whispered, smiling and not opening her eyes.

“I love you,” he replied, kissing her a final time before turning and heading to his own room.