Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

She nodded, smiling sweetly again. He pulled the condom wrapper off and began to try and pull it over his dick, then turned it over when he realized it was inverted, rolling his eyes as it slid easily over his dick. Sarah was watching him with an amused expression on her face.

She gently lifted her shirt off her head as he pulled his lounge pants around his ankles. She was lying on her back, her elbows propping up her upper body, her breasts pointing up at him and nipples hardening in the cool air. She slowly spread her legs and licked her lips as he came forwards, positioning himself at her vagina.

“Just go slow at first, and then do whatever feels good to you,” she told him, pulling him close and reaching up to kiss him. He nodded, shuffling his feet closer. He began to rub the head of his cock against her still moist pussy lips. She closed her eyes and sighed softly, eagerly awaiting the cock that was poised for a plunge into her snatch.

A loud knock on his door sent him scrambling up and yanking his pants upwards, the condom still on his penis. Sarah rolled quickly under his bed, grabbing her shirt but forgetting her shorts on the ground. The door opened as Mike sat down quickly at his desk. It was Emma.

“Hey, Mike, can you look at my car later. It’s making a funny noise.”

“Yeah sure,” he said, trying to sound dismissive.

“Thanks,” she said, with a curious pause. She was staring down at the decidedly feminine shorts on the ground near the bed. He didn’t turn around as she closed the door behind her with a soft click, and couldn’t see the shocked look on her face.

Sarah rolled out from under the bed, a huge grin on her face. “That was a close one!”

“Ya think?” Mike said, a little too loudly. “I told you we might get caught!”

“Calm down, sweetie, she didn’t notice anything.” She began to pull her shirt over her head, realizing that they wouldn’t be continuing their fun at that moment.

“She might have seen your shorts!” he cried.

“You can still fuck her!”

‘Stay out of this,’ he begged the voice.

“Pussy! Gimme gimme gimme.”

“She didn’t, sweetie. Calm down. We’ll try again when we are alone. I know this was a little difficult on you, but I promise I’ll take care of you soon.”

Outside, Emma had her ear to the door, and a shocked looked still plastered to her face. Her look only got bigger as she heard what her eldest sister said next.

“I’ve been waiting for this since just after we got started fooling around and I’m going to fuck your brains out. Okay sweetie?”

The door knob began to turn and she turned and bolted for her room.

Mike was still sitting at his desk, running a hand through his hair. “I guess,” he said, feeling like a pervert and deranged asshole again.

She came over and hugged him, kissing his cheek and turned to leave.

“I know this is a totally different topic, but I just wanted you to know, I really appreciate how sweet you’re being with Sarah. She’s been through a lot and needs someone strong to cling to. I’d never have thought that you two could be so close.”

“She said it’s comforting to sleep next to me.”

“I can imagine that it feels wonderful,” Sarah said, smiling at him.

“You know we’re just sleeping together right,” he said, eyeballing her suspiciously.

“I know sweetie. It’s what she needs right now. I’m not worried about it. Besides, you guys are my family.”

He smiled at her. “I was worried that you’d be jealous of her if I started showing her more attention.”

She smiled, genuinely touched at his concern for her and Danni.

“Sweetie, she has just as much claim over you as I do, she helped raise you too. She just went about it in different ways than I did. Whatever she needs to happen to help her heal, will happen. I won’t get jealous.”

“Thanks, Sarah. He stood again and went over to hug her.

“Besides, you two look so cute all snuggled up together the other day. I just had to take a picture.”

He chuckled at the thought of this, remembering how the old Danni would have been enraged, threatening bodily harm if all the pictures weren’t destroyed.

He suddenly had an idea and turned to her. “Can I get a copy of it?” he asked, smiling.

She nodded and leaned in for a kiss. “As long as you promise to give me some of that delicious cum later.”

“Now, now, now, now, now… don’t let her leave!”

He laughed and slapped her on the ass as she headed for his door.

She turned and fixed a goofy faux sultry look on him. “Harder Daddy, harder,” she said, and winked, wiggling her butt at him. She stopped just outside his door, “I just remembered, I’ve got an idea that I think you’ll like that we can all do. Can you come downstairs in a minute?”

He stood and pulled the condom off, wrapping it in some Kleenex and heading downstairs to throw it in the trash can, very, very, deep down in the trash can.

Emma had come downstairs after seeing the coast was clear, just in case they had noticed someone listening in, somehow. She sat in a recliner, pointedly not looking at Mike or Sarah. She didn’t have an angry look on her face, just a confused grin.

Beth and Danni were still lying on the couch together watching TV, but slid apart as Mike came down and sat between them. They both fell back against his shoulders as he sat back, and he couldn’t help but glance down at both sets of cleavage. Dear God Beth had such perfect tits. He had a nearly overpowering urge just then to grab one and squeeze it, to take her nipple in his finger and pinch it.

Feeling sufficiently perverted, he turned his attention to Sarah.

“So I have this idea, and I think you all might like it. In short, I think we need to go on vacation.”