Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

“Mike, come on… you can fuck me, I want you to,” she said, pulling the shirt completely off then reaching for her panties. “I like you. I like you a lot,” she said, as she discarded her panties and reached for his hand.

“Since when does that matter, just fuck her.”

“Ashley, I like you too,” Mike said, thinking fast again. “I just think we need to take it slow.”

She looked at him, dumbfounded. “Mike…”

He looked around the room, trying to think of what else to say, or where to go from here.

“Well, you’re not going to get rid of her, without fucking her… or hitting her in the head with something heavy.”

‘What the fuck is wrong with you,’ he thought quickly.

“Then fuck her, idiot. That’s the only way out now.”

‘Beth is under the bed, asshole.’

“You can fuck her again after you finish this one off.”

“Mike,” she said, standing in front of him, her nipples hard and sticking out from her diminutive breasts. “You’ve already been inside me, in the hot tub.”

“I can’t,” he started, then putting into words the only thing that came to mind, he added, “I already finished, and I can’t get it up right now.”

“Like she’s going to believe that.”

He pried his eyes off her body, and bit his lip as she pushed the blanket from off his shoulders and pulled it from his body, revealing the angry red tower in his lap.

“Then what do you call that monster, huh?” she said, reaching for him. “If that is your normal state of flaccid, I’m already in love with your erection.”

“We wish!”

Mike put his hand up to stop her, and said, “Ashley, please.”

She ignored him, though, and still staring at his rock hard erection she reached forward and wrapped her hands around it.

“Aww, yeah.”

“Mike, honey, I just need to feel this inside me again, please,” she said, and looked up at him with the cutest little pout on her face.

Mike groaned as she leaned forwards, lowering her face towards his cock and dropping to her knees.

“Just let it happen, Dude.”

He groaned as he felt her mouth close around the head of his cock, her tongue washing over the tip. Underneath the bed, Beth snaked a hand out and pinched his leg as hard as she could.

“Ouch!” he yelled, and the sudden leap pushed his cock deep into Ashley’s throat, upon which she gagged, then off his shaft.

“Mike, what the fuck?” she yelled, and fell back as he bolted from the room.

In the hallway, he bowled into Megan, Lynn, and Becca. They collapsed in a heap as Mike desperately tried to extricate himself. He felt a hand brush against his cock as all three girls squealed in surprise.Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Wow,” one of them said as another hand grabbed his cock. Pulling himself carefully from whoever’s grip, Mike got to his feet and ran downstairs.

“Where the hell are you going, idiot? You’re naked.”

With Mike not thinking straight, he just ran out the back door. Looking around, he finally just dived into the pool and sunk himself to the bottom, letting the cold water do what nothing else would. After coming up for air he swam to the side of the pool. Turning his attention back to the house he could hear several feminine voices coming from inside, but he couldn’t make them out.

“I… I just… I have no words. You’ve really outdone yourself this time Slick.”

‘Just shut up.’

He stood in the cold water for a few minutes waiting for his erection to subside completely. The whole house was awake by that point with half drunk, half asleep women yammering to each other about what may or may not have happened.

Well, there was no getting out of this. He could think of nothing to explain it away.

Then he thought to himself, and the voice, ‘You know what?

“No, I really don’t. What?”

“Fuck it.’

“Fuck what, wait a second… Mike… you okay buddy?”

The voice sounded suddenly and genuinely concerned as Mike pulled himself up out of the pool, his naked body covered with beads of water. He walked towards the back door. There were several of the girls inside the living room and they all turned, wide eyed and mouths agape as he walked in.

“Mike…” Sarah said, covering her mouth.

Besides her, Sally had her eyes locked on Mike’s wet and dripping, but still impressive package. It wasn’t completely flaccid, but still held the amount of rigidity that guys secretly wish it would stay all the time. Floppy, but still somewhat enlarged, as if it was saying ‘Look, I’m completely flaccid and I’m still huge!’

Tina had risen from her spot on the couch and was staring wide eyed at him as he passed. The other girls in the house were in the kitchen, mouths agape and eyes wide as he headed upstairs. Ashley had pulled her panties and shirt back on, and Beth was just making her way downstairs, having extricated herself from under the bed and successfully snuck out of his room in the confusion.

He passed her on the stairs and she made a point of not looking at him.

“Great, now you’ve done it, you idiot. You’ve gone and pissed off our brand new pussy, first rattle out of the box. No pun intended.”

Mike went upstairs as the girls laughter echoed up through the house from down below.

‘I think that should have ended better,’ he thought as he closed the door behind himself.

“YA THINK? Which part? You flashing your cock at a house full of women, you fucking your sister, or the impromptu frigid skinny dip you decided to take?”