Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Kelly

Her head was leaning against the wall as her shoulders bobbed up and down as she wept. The gorgeous young blonde was obviously upset. Kelly went over to Duncan and looked at him quizzically.

He flashed a look of, “I don’t fucking know,” at her and immediately backed up. “I’m going to get you a bottle of water and a towel,” he said, looking at the young woman.

“Samantha, right?” Kelly asked. “Are you okay, honey?”

She moved closer to the crying young woman and put a hand on her shoulder. She had both hands up, covering her face in embarrassment as she wept, leaning with her head against the wall.

“Sweetie, it’s okay, whatever happened, we can fix it.”

She shook her head but didn’t turn.

“A couple of the people downstairs are police officers. Do we need to go get them? Are you okay?”

That seemed to spur her out of her delirium, and she turned suddenly, shaking her head. “No, don’t get the police. I’m sorry I broke in.”

“Broke in?” Kelly asked. “Honey… slow down and try to calm down. You’re safe and you aren’t in trouble, okay?”

The poor young thing was shaking. Sighing, Kelly rubbed her back gently for a second before she heard Duncan coming back. He’d brought one for Sam and had found an extra towel to wrap around himself. Kelly, semi-dressed herself, wished she’d grabbed something to put on as she came upstairs. She felt ridiculous.

“Here,” he said, offering her the water and the towel.

She took it, taking a drink immediately and then wiping her face. Taking a deep breath, she turned and looked at both. “I’m sorry. I’m just… I’m fucked up in lots of ways and I keep doing dumb things. I’m sorry if I…”

“Sweetie,” Kelly said, trying to calm her semi-frantic rambling. “It’s okay, just tell me what happened.”

Samantha was shaking her head, her eyes squeezed shut and mumbling about being an idiot.

Kelly frowned, looking at Duncan for support. “Whatever it was, it’s okay.”

Duncan sighed. “I can try to explain it from my perspective,” he offered, Kelly nodding in response.

“I came upstairs when I saw her peeking through the door to the red room, but I only saw blonde hair and thought it was Rachel. I came upstairs and didn’t see anyone, so I went and got a bottle of water. That’s when I noticed that the light was on outside the door there,” he said, pointing at the glory hole room. “Someone was in the closet, and I still thought it was Rachel and so… I stuck myself through the hole while I was having a one-sided conversation with who I thought was Rachel… and one thing led to another.”

“Oh,” Kelly said, smiling. “Samantha, honey, you don’t have to be upset about that. You didn’t do anything wrong.”

Sam sighed, wiping a single tear that had escaped and was running down her cheek. “I appreciate that, but I know you guys have rules and stuff. I’m gonna go. I shouldn’t have come.”

Kelly frowned, worried about her. “Wait, Samantha,” she said, but was taken aback as the young woman seemed to explode with anger.

“SAM!” she snapped at her. The expression on her face was frighteningly angry, almost violently so. “STOP CALLING ME SAMANTHA.”

Kelly’s shocked look was unavoidable, and Sam’s expression immediately softened, and she stammered an apology before she turned and headed for the door.

“Wait, Saman… Sam!” Kelly said. “Please talk to us.”

Samantha mumbled an apology again and hurried out the door. Kelly moved quickly to call out to her again, but the young woman was already climbing into her car. A few seconds later, and the engine started, and she pulled out, spraying gravel behind her.

Duncan sighed, shaking his head as he came up behind her “I’m sorry. I don’t know how things got so screwed up.”

Kelly frowned. “I don’t know, honey. It wasn’t your fault, I don’t think. I’ll see if Kara can explain anything.”

He nodded and frowned. “I think I’m partied out.”

Kelly nodded. “Me too,” she said with a frown. “I wouldn’t be any fun worrying about her, regardless.”

Duncan nodded. “I know what you mean. I keep thinking I did something wrong, but… you should have heard her. When I stuck myself through the hole, she sounded like she was entranced or something.”

Kelly smiled. “Well, you’re big honey. Girls…”

“No,” he said, shaking his head. “You’re not getting it. She sounded like… she didn’t have a choice. It was like she had to take it in her mouth. It was like she was hypnotized or something.”

“Hrm,” Kelly said, surprised. After a few seconds, she shrugged and pulled him down for a kiss. “Don’t worry about it,” she said. “Let’s just go relax and talk, and when you, Kara and I all go home, we can see what’s going on with her.”

“Are we mentioning what happened?” he asked.

She thought quietly for a second, but then shook her head. “To Kara, of course, but no one else.”

He nodded. “Okay. You sure you wanna go back down? We’ll probably be roped back into the fun.”

She nodded. “It would be weird for us to just leave. You can say no, though, you know?”

He smirked. “Say no to sex…” he said, acting as if he’d never considered the idea. “Interesting concept.”

“Oh, stop,” she said, rolling her eyes.

He grinned, taking her hand leading her back down. As they went back in, a few people looked up and smiled. Still clutching her husband’s hand, she led him over to the spot she’d been before.

“Babe,” she said, smiling and sitting down on the couch next to a satisfied looking Mike, “I feel bad for not having sex with Mike here.”

Duncan scowled playfully at her. “You are teasing little tramp,” he said. “Get over there and fuck him, right now.”

“Oh… ha,” Mike said. “This sailor has… gone out to sea… or something. Holy shit… this one here… is… incredible,” he said, caressing Dana’s cheek as she was kneeling at his feet, smiling and affectionately sucking and licking at his diminished cock.

“Mmm, yummy,” she said, smiling and winking at Kelly.

Kelly giggled at the two, pulling Duncan down to sit next to her and settle in to watch the fun. Dana, obviously feeling very frisky, came over from Mike and raised her eyebrows questioningly at the two. Duncan chuckled and shook his head, as did Kelly.

“Go play,” she said, smiling and blowing her a kiss.

Twenty minutes or so passed before either of them spoke again. Duncan broke the silence first. Leaning over, he asked, “So… why didn’t you have sex with him?”

Kelly smirked. “My girl parts were used all last night, remember?”

“Oh, right” Duncan said. “Conner.”

She giggled. “Don’t worry. Mike and I will have our time,” she said, smiling and winking at him as he smiled back.

After another hour or so, the group started to get up and get ready to go. Looking around, Kelly saw that Conner was apparently going home with Marie, Heidi, Paul, and Ed. She grinned, waving and hoping that they had a good time. Dana, Molly, Drake, and Derrek all left together, of course, and Steve and Stacy were apparently going home with Becky and Mark. Danielle and Amy were exhausted and thoroughly used by the end of the evening and were barely able to stand. Duncan took Danielle from Zeke as he helped his wife to the car. Waving, the young policeman left.

Kimber and Mike, chatting quietly with Kara for a bit, finally said their goodbyes and left as well.

Kara, Danielle, Duncan and Kelly all climbed into the truck and headed home, Danielle trying unsuccessfully to seduce Kara in the back. Giggling, the red head successfully fought off the exhausted blonde until they got home. As the four went inside, Danielle pouted and went to bed after being denied by the three of them yet again.

“Night Daddy!” she called, shutting her door.

“God…” Duncan groaned.

Laughing, the two redheads reached for his hand went to their bedroom.

“Shower,” he said. “Just a quick one.”

The two women were already headed that way, and it didn’t take long for the three of them to get nice and squeaky clean again. After a quick, handsy toweling off, the three climbed in bed, Kelly in the middle.

“There’s something we need to talk to you about,” she said, turning and looking at Kara.

Nodding, the younger redhead smiled. “What’s up?”

“Well,” Kelly said. “It’s probably best if Duncan starts.”

“Okay,” Duncan replied, clearing his throat before speaking.

“I was having sex with Amy and saw someone open the door to the red room. I saw a flash of blonde hair and the door closed quickly. I thought it was too obvious to not be a kind-of… “come and get me” game, so I got up, naked, and went upstairs. I didn’t see anyone, so I went and got a drink and started to head back down, but then saw that the light to the gloryhole closet was on. I was thinking that it was Rachel that had showed up, so I played along, thinking that she was just being kinky.”

Kara listened quietly, her arm propping up her head. Kelly smiled, tracing a single finger along the curve or her breasts and then idly caressing the soft, pale flesh.

“So, I go up, open the panel and hear a squeal of surprise. I looked in and saw the blonde hair again and so… I stuck my dick through. I mean… I really thought it was Rachel.”

“Are you confessing to cheating on me with Danielle? Cuz if so, this is a lame story and your wife is doing delightful things to my breasts.”

“Just listen,” Kelly said, smiling and leaning in for a quick kiss. “It’s important.”

“Okay,” Kara said, smiling and sighing exaggeratedly.

“So… I hear a gasp and some muttering about how big it is and then… I got the best blowjob I’ve ever had,” he said, stating it matter-of-factly. “I’m not trying to hurt anyone’s feelings… but I was… fucking stunned at how good it was.”

“Better than Stacy and Heidi?” Kelly asked, turning to look at him in surprise.

“Better than them put together,” he said. “No joke.”Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Kara giggled, looking at both with raised eyebrows.

“So… anyway,” she prompted.