Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

“So anyway,” he continued. “She’s giving me this incredible blowjob, and I’m thinking… this doesn’t feel like a “Rachel” blowjob. It’s incredible though, and it’s obvious that the girl in the room is absolutely loving this. I mean… the noises coming from the room were insane. It was like… she was getting nourishment from sucking my dick. I know that sounds like bullshit, but I don’t know how else to describe it.”

Kelly smiled, finally turning to her back and looking at him as he finished.

“So… one thing leads to another and this blowjob is going to finish me off, for sure,” he said. “I’m banging my head on the door from the pure pleasure that she’s giving me, and I finish. She swallows what she can, but I’ve been backed up since what… Wednesday? Anyway, I finish, and this whole time I’m hearing her having an orgasm, like she’s getting frisky with herself in there. So, I open the door to see who the fuck just gave me this incredible blowjob, still half-expecting to see Rachel there, and it’s Samantha.”

Kara sat bolt upright in bed, her mouth hanging open. “What?” she asked.

He nodded. “I’m serious. It took me a minute or so to realize who it was, but she looked like she’d been in trance. So… she sees me, panics and starts saying how she’s an idiot, and she broke the rules and she mentioned someone named Keith.”

Kara was still stunned. “Oh… dammit…” she said, sighing and closing her eyes for a moment.

“Is there anything you know about her?” Kelly asked.

Kara sighed, nodding. “It’s definitely not your fault,” she said, reaching up and squeezing Duncan’s arm. “She’s had issues in the past. I… I want to tell you, but she told me this just last night and I’m afraid I might have given her bad advice.”

“You don’t have to break her confidence,” Kelly said. “As long as we know she’s okay.”

She sighed, then got an odd look on her face and rolled over, grabbing her phone. “Shit,” she swore.

“What?” Duncan asked.

“She texted, saying she was going to come up there to the Mess Around. She hung out with me with while the rope guy was getting everything setup,” she said. “She told me some stuff and… well… she’s been through a lot, but I don’t really understand her reaction to you,” she said, looking at Duncan. “I mean, you weren’t like… embellishing the story, or anything were you?”

He shook his head. “Hand to God, I wasn’t. She sounded like it was physically impossible for her to… not suck my dick, like… it was the cure for some disease she had.”

Kara sighed, shaking her head. “I don’t know then. She’s been through some tough things. I guess I’ll have to talk to her.”

Kelly shook her head. “She was begging us not to tell you, like, you would get mad at her or something.”

“What?” Kara asked, confused. She sighed. “God, that poor girl.”

“So, who’s Keith?” Duncan asked. “She said, “Damn you, Keith,” several times.”

Kara sighed, pausing for a moment before speaking. “Her boyfriend, well, ex-boyfriend.”

Duncan raised his head as he understood, sighing and turning to lay flat on his back.

Kara looked over and gestured to Kelly. Turning over, she saw him turn to his other side, and then mutter, “Goddammit,” under his breath.

Sliding from the bed, Kara padded silently around to the other side, then scooted the two of them over as she slid in.

“You didn’t do anything wrong,” she said, kissing him.

He sighed, shaking his head. “If that were true, she wouldn’t be upset.”

“Honey,” their girlfriend said, “If it didn’t happen to you, it sounds like it would have happened to someone else. At least you’re not someone who would take advantage of the situation.”

He didn’t respond, and Kelly slid in the same position as Kara was, underneath his arm. The two women kissed each other, then Duncan in turn, laying their heads on his chest and silently watching each other as silence descended. Eventually, everyone fell asleep.

***

The next morning, Kelly arose, smiling and stretching as she quietly slid out of bed. Kara and Duncan were still snoozing, and she took advantage of the situation to let them sleep while she went and made some coffee and breakfast.

Not bothering to dress, she walked out of the bedroom and directly over to Danielle’s room. She heard snoring coming from within, so she didn’t bother opening the door.

Padding quietly back to the kitchen, she went about getting the coffee pot cleaned and started with a fresh batch. Figuring that she could do with some homemade biscuits, she set about making them, along with a few other things, and smiled when she heard Duncan and Kara moving about in their bedroom.

“Morning,” Kara said, coming around the corner a few minutes later and heading directly for her, the nubile redhead as nude as Kelly herself was.

“Hey,” she said, smiling as her girlfriend slid in close and kissed her softly, smiling as she stepped back and moved around to get at the coffee.

“Ooo, fresh biscuits?” she asked, drawing a nod and a smile from Kelly.

“I figured my girlfriend and husband might like some,” she explained.

Kara smiled, looking at her with a curious expression.

“What?” Kelly asked.

“I just like being called your girlfriend.”

Smiling, Kelly kissed her again and then went about getting breakfast finished while Kara went and checked on Danielle, coming back and shaking her head.

“Well, she was pretty well worn out last night,” Kelly offered. “I don’t think there was anyone she didn’t play with.”

“That’s true,” Kara said, nodding.

Duncan came around the corner then, kissing Kara, then Kelly.

“I thought I smelled biscuits and sausage,” he said, smiling widely.

Kelly smiled, nodding. The trio went about getting drinks, plates, and doling out the food for themselves and went to sit down at the table, as nude as they could possibly be.

“So, I was hoping that maybe you could see if Sam was okay?” Kelly asked.

Kara nodded. Grabbing her phone, she looked at the time. “I’ll call her after breakfast,” she said, putting it back down.

Kelly smiled. “Thank you,” she said.

There seemed to be a heaviness in the air around them, and she quickly decided to change the subject.

“So, I’m thinking of reaching out to Camille and seeing if she has any input on the webcam idea that I had,” she said.

“Yeah?” Duncan asked.

“Yeah, I’m excited about it, but I need some more ideas and input. I mean, I can’t just sit there and talk to people, you know?”

Kara shrugged. “Oh, I don’t know… I’m sure there are all sorts of webcam models.”

“Well, I’m…”

“Don’t get me wrong, I know you’re going to be one of the dirtiest,” she added, grinning.

Kelly smirked. “Well, I might just have to convince my “sister” to join me a few times.”

Kara smiled, shrugging.

“That’s actually what I told my boss,” she added. “I’ve been taking care of his sexual needs and now I’m just stopping, so… I was a little worried about him. I said that I might get him to come over so I can make sure he’s not pent up.”

“He’s got a wife, doesn’t he?” Kara asked, looking up at her.

Kelly nodded. “Yes, but I spoke with her about the situation and she was grateful that he was being taken care of. She said that it took pressure off her and improved their marriage, that she was just not interested in it anymore.”

“God, I can’t imagine not wanting sex anymore,” Kara said grinning playfully at the two of them.

“Right?” Duncan added.

“Anyway,” Kelly said, smirking at them. “I told him that I might need to invite him over for some fun in front of the webcam.”

“Ooo, kinky,” Duncan said. “Will your husband get to play?” he asked, grinning goofily.

“Probably not,” Kelly said, frowning and staring back.

He rolled his eyes and took a big bite of food.

She giggled. “Of course you will! I’m going to need a stunt cock for when all the other guys get done with me.”

He chuckled, shaking his head. “I’ll have to check my schedule,” he said, smirking back at her.

Breakfast continued with the playful banter, and Kelly got up to clean the kitchen mess up after they were done, but Duncan stopped her and took over.

“I got it,” he said, leaning over to give a kiss. “Take your midget butt out of here and let me help.”

She giggled, turning and wiggling her rump at him. He chuckled, then turned and started to clean. She smiled, happy with her life at that point in time, and went to the bedroom to reluctantly put something on.

Kara had pulled her own clothes on and came in with her phone in her hand.

“Sam wanted to see if she could come over and explain everything,” she said. “I told her of course she could.”

Kelly nodded. “You better go tell Duncan,” she replied.

Kara nodded, and Kelly pulled on more than just panties and a bra as she left the room. A little over two hours later, the three of them were waiting in the living room and talking while they waited for Samantha to arrive. Hearing a car pull up, Kara stood and went to look, then called out, “It’s her!”Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Kelly heard the front door open and the two speaking quietly for a second.

“Are you sure?” Kara asked, leading her inside.

“Of course. I don’t want to leave things as they were last night,” she heard Samantha say.

Standing, she took her husband’s hand as Kara led Sam into the room.

“Hi,” Sam said, smiling widely as she stepped in. “I love your house,” she said.

“Thank you!” Kelly said, smiling warmly.

“Can I get you a drink?” Duncan asked.

“No thank you,” she said, smiling sweetly.

Sitting down, she began to tell them the entire story of what had happened to her. By the end of it, Kelly and Kara had both been crying a bit, and Duncan was scowling in anger. As she told of how her brothers went to confront the Pastor, Kelly covered her mouth in surprise.

“Well, they didn’t go in,” Sam assured them. “They weren’t going to get charged with breaking and entering, but they did threaten him with bodily harm. The Pastor called the cops and they showed up and it was this whole huge mess.”