Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

A few thrusts later and he was back at the spot he’d been before, his orgasm growing closer. Thrusting hard into her, he felt bliss take him as his cock spasmed inside of her. Weakly thrusting a few more times, he staggered back a bit and then turned, pulling his chair up and moving back up to where Stacy was still being fucked by Mark on her hands and knees.

Grabbing her drooping head, he lifted it up as she shook from Mark’s impacts and slid his cock back inside. Looking up, Duncan saw Mark getting close and gestured over his shoulder at Kara.

Grinning, Mark pulled free and stood, grabbing Kara as she was working her skirt back down over her hips. Whimpering as he dragged her over to where she’d been sitting, he took her chair and pulled her head roughly down into his lap. Not protesting in the least, she began bobbing up and down at his crotch in time with his hand movements.

“That’s it,” Mark grunted, relaxing back into the chair as he started to cum. Kara’s whimpers were punctuated with thick swallows, and Duncan smiled as Stacy finally looked back up at him.

“Couldn’t let her get away with that rotten treatment of my new office whore,” Duncan said quietly and winked.

After a few minutes, Mark stood as Kara slid back onto her butt and breathed heavily, looking over at Duncan. Her expression was a mixture of arousal, affection, surprise, and irritation.

“Stacy, get over there and make her eat your pussy while you clean up hers,” Duncan ordered.

His new office girl moved immediately, pulling Kara down to the floor even as she struggled to protest a few times. She only managed to stammer unintelligibly a few times before Stacy had dropped her pussy down on to Kara’s already moving lips and tongue.

Mark grinned over at him as he pulled his clothes back together. “Lunch tomorrow?” he asked.

Duncan chuckled.

***

After another hour of watching the two in their sapphic embrace, they finally managed to stop devouring each other and moved over to the couch to try and pull themselves together.

Duncan had actually gone back to working while the two were sliding their tongues up each other’s pussies, but it had been tough trying to focus. After they stopped and took time to get presentable again, he formally offered Stacy the job and she accepted. Immediately after shaking his hand, she offered to suck his cock again, but he politely declined with a genuine laugh.

“‘k, bye guys,” she said sweetly, waving as she started toward the office door. “Is our shoot tomorrow?” she asked, pausing after opening the door.

Kara nodded. “Yep. Where we talked about. See you about 6.”

“Sounds great,” she said. “Bye Ms. Scofield. Bye Mr. Thomas.”

“Bye Stacy,” he called.

“Bye whore!” Kara added, drawing giggles from the alluring brunette.

After shaking his head in mock dismay at his girlfriend, Duncan accepted a kiss on the cheek from her and went back to work.

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Kelly

On Thursday, Kelly filmed a shower masturbation scene for her fans, then did a little brainstorming about what to do for Friday’s show. That morning after their breakfast shenanigans, she’d put a roast in the crock pot for her husband to have when he got home, and by the time that Danielle got home, the house smelled wonderful.

After eating quickly, the two hopped in Kelly’s car and drove to Camille’s studio. As they pulled in, Kelly looked over and smiled at her friend.

“Nervous honey?” she asked.

Danielle shrugged, but then eventually said that she was.

“You’ll do fine, I promise,” Kelly replied. “And if you don’t like something, they have to stop. It’s how Camille does things.”

She smiled and took a deep breath. After a wink at Kelly, she hopped out and the two went inside.

Once they were through the front part of the building and in the film stage area, Kelly saw a couple other people besides Camille and Frank. There were three guys standing near each other, and Danielle looked over at Kelly nervously. Offering her a comforting wink, Kelly waved as Camille gestured to them to come over.

“Gary, Ben, Tony,” Camille said, gesturing to each of the three guys, “This is Ariel and Tiffany. You might recognize Ariel from a few scenes that we’ve shot together.”

Kelly hadn’t really even thought to ask what Danielle had chosen as her stage name.

“Nice to meet you,” Gary said, the other two parroting it a second later as they shook both Kelly and Danielle’s hands.

“Big fan of your scenes,” Ben added, smiling genuinely at Kelly. “Are you shooting with us today?”

“Unfortunately not,” Kelly said with a playful wink. “Maybe sometime, though. I’m just here as moral support for Tiffany.” She had to force herself to use Danielle’s stage name.

“Damn,” Tony replied with a grin.

“These three guys are just in for a few days,” Camille said.

“California?” Kelly asked, looking at them.

“Yes, ma’am,” Ben replied.

“You look nervous,” Camille said with a sweet smile.

Danielle shrugged and giggled nervously.

“You look gorgeous,” Gary said, smiling at her.

“Really, you’re extremely sexy,” Tony added, then took her hand and stroked it comfortingly.

“You’re in good hands sweetie,” Camille assured her. “Can you guys excuse Tiffany and I for a few minutes while we go and sign the paperwork really quick? In fact, we’re going to be shooting her solo for a bit if y’all want to go and relax over on the couch.”

The three handsome young men murmured their assent and turned back to Kelly. Happily leading the way, she sat on one corner of a couch, Ben and Tony cattycorner to her on the other with Gary sitting beside her.

“So, Camille said you’re married?” Ben asked.

“I am,” she confirmed. “His name’s Duncan. He’s actually been in a few scenes with some of the other girls.”

“Bearded guy, right?” Ben asked. “Pretty well-endowed.”

“That’s my baby,” she confirmed. “But don’t you kinda have to be big down there to be in the porn industry?”

They all smiled and chuckled at her question.

“Actually, no, there are some dudes that are average,” Ben said. “Size doesn’t hurt but it’s more about being able to get hard and stay hard.”

“Preach,” Gary said.

“The guys I’ve worked with haven’t had a problem with that, but they were all nicely equipped,” she said. “Does it matter if you have orgasms too fast?” she asked. “I only ask because I’m just used to working with a couple of guys around here, you know?”

“It just depends,” Tony said with a shrug. “There are always gonna be times that its just too intense for us to hold out and oops, we cum in her mouth or something.”

“Yeah, you apologize, make sure you stay hard, then move on,” Ben said.

“But the more you work with a certain girl,” Gary added, “the more she can read the signs and tell when you’re getting close and back you off a bit.” He looked down at her chest, openly staring for a few seconds. “So, you’re pierced right?” he asked, his eyes lingering on her orbs before looking confidently back up at her.

“I am,” she said, amused.

“Do you mind?” he asked, reaching over as he looked at her. His fingers were at the bottom of her shirt once she’d smiled and given her assent.

He turned a bit as he lifted, but then surprised her by taking the shirt up over her head in one move. Snickering, she tossed her hair out and reached behind her to unclasp her bra. Sliding it off, she set it on the arm of the couch and sat back a bit so they could all see.

“Damn nice,” Gary said, reaching up and cupping her breast firmly, his thumb playing the ring in her ever-erect nipple back and forth a few times.

“Sorry about him,” Tony said, rolling his eyes. “When you do this for a living you tend to have a habit of just pushing past some people’s limits.”

“Yeah, let us know if he’s bothering you and we’ll beat the shit out of him,” Ben added, grinning widely.

Kelly laughed and shook her head. “I knew that’s what he was wanting. I don’t mind.”

Gary grinned and leaned over, taking her nipple into his mouth for a moment and sucking expertly.

“Oh!” she said, surprised. She’d been in mid-laugh looking at the other two and hadn’t actually expected the move.

Giggling, she cradled his head for a moment before he released the hold and backed up.

“Look at that,” he said, an amused look on his face. “Damn, I love when nipples respond so much.”

She looked down, seeing how erect the flesh was, and snickered. “They’ve always been like… half-erect, even when I was younger.”

“They’re sensitive?” Ben asked, moving over to reach out and fondle her other breast a bit.

“Very,” she said with a smile.

Danielle and Camille emerged from the office and began to go through a rack of clothes, searching for a suitable outfit for her to wear.

Ben and Gary both moved in close then and took her nipples into their mouths. She felt both warm tongues sliding around the flesh for a few moments, noticing the subtle differences in the way they sucked and licked her tender orb.

“My wife tends to really enjoy when you like… don’t kiss her nipples,” Tony said, drawing her gaze for a moment.

“Yeah, but she’s got so much more for us to work with,” Gary pointed out, taking his mouth from her nipple and sitting back. “No offense Ariel.”