Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

He pulled himself under Sarah’s car as Emma sat down beside him. He could feel her down there, and glanced toward her over his stomach. He could see her stomach, and up her shorts as she sat next to him, her pink panties peeking easily out, seemingly to say ‘hello’.

He turned his head back to the car and began to unscrew the oil plug. She ducked her head so she could see him, and he her.

“How long are you gonna hold out on us?” she blurted out finally.

“As long as I possibly can,” he said, not wanting to tell her about the two week time line. No telling what she could do with information like that.

“Is there anything I can do to convince you to shorten our wait, not to mention your pain and suffering for that matter?” she asked.

He chuckled. “This has nothing to do with you gals directly, it’s all about me,” he tried to explain. “I’m trying to teach myself some self control is all. I have some pretty strange urges from time to time, and there are some things that I get an impulse to do… that I… shouldn’t.”Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

“Do to us or me?” she asked. Then in the sexiest tone of voice he had ever heard, she informed him, “Honey, you can do whatever you want to me.” She ran a hand along his leg almost up to his groin, flashing him the sexiest smile he had ever seen, her face becoming as angelic as her sisters. He felt his balls begin to itch and stir, then old dependable decided to wake up and say hello to her panties as if on its own, if he wouldn’t.

“Now if that’s not the sexiest thing I ever seen or heard of in our whole life. Hell, you’re gonna turn that down too I guess. Hey, we can use Sarah’s back seat, huh?

“There are some things that pop into my head…,” he began, trying to clarify his statement.

“… anything you want,” she interrupted, shaking her head. “I’d do absolutely anything for you Mike. Absolutely anything your twisted and perverted mind is capable of imagining. I’ll even be your failsafe for things the others don’t like to do. I mean that.”

He heard her shuffle her feet, then stand.

“Let’s talk about this bro. Here’s a sweet, young, juicy, willing, recently innocent, recently deflowered, bi-sexual pussy that hasn’t had but one dick in her short sexual life; OURS. She’s offering it to us like a blank check on a silver platter with absolutely no strings attached. She’s a wet dream looking for a place to squirt, or even splash I’m willing to bet. It doesn’t get any better dude. FUCK!! Did you even hear her? Weren’t you even listening? She said ANYTHING!!”

‘I told you, you’re on ignore’, thought Mike, ‘stay out of this.’

He pulled himself out from under the car for a second to shake his head clear. She had walked back to the house, and was standing on the top step just grinning at him. She popped her top up for a few seconds, flashing him from the porch.

“Jesus Em!” he said, “Someone could see!”

“Then you’re just gonna have to give in, to keep me from doing stuff like that, and soon. Cuz, stuff like that just turns me on all the more when I don’t have access to what I want… lover,” she said, turning and heading inside.

After adjusting his erection, along with a groan in frustration, Mike pulled himself back under Sarah’s car to finish it up. Damn, he was horny. His sisters were really starting to get to him and there wasn’t a fucking thing he could do to stop them. ‘Well, one fucking thing, but…’

“Idiot.”

The main thing was that they had the advantage. They would always have that, though, being female and beautiful and sexy. That little hairy triangle between their legs was the single most powerful thing on the planet.

He felt himself getting even angrier and the heat beginning to rise with the sun wasn’t helping. He finished Sarah’s car and moved to Danni’s, then Emma’s truck and finally his own truck.

After cleaning up his tools and putting them up, he stormed inside and grabbed a glass of water from the kitchen. Beth came bouncing down the stairs wearing a tight shirt that caused her breasts to seem to bounce even more.

Sarah came out of the wash room and waved him over. “Can you reach some more soap for me?” she asked.

Grumbling, he pushed past her and opened the cabinet. He felt her come up behind him and deftly sneak a hand into his pants and wrap itself around his dick. She began to slowly stroke it, as best she could inside his loose work jeans, and he felt himself quickly beginning to swell, again.

He grabbed the soap and dropped it into the washer. Turning around and grabbing her face, he pulled it to his own and pushed his tongue past her lips. He began to kiss her passionately, running his hands down her back to squeeze her ass and pull her forcefully into his own front. He felt her rub up and down on his quickly swelling manhood and groaned. Suddenly, she broke the kiss and pulled away, smiling.

“Thanks.” she said and grinned mischievously at him.

He groaned and pushed past her out the washroom. Running upstairs he showered hurriedly. He had so much sexual energy, he felt like he was going to explode. He turned off the water and began toweling himself off as Danni snuck into the bathroom with him.

She smiled sympathetically, glancing down and then back up at his face. “Looks like someone needs a little relief,” she said coming closer to him. “You’ve gotta be quiet though, cuz the other’s will kill me if they find out I helped you.” She winked at him and locked the door, falling to her knees and pulling him closer to her.

‘Finally,’ he thought, and smiled. ‘Screw it, if the voice wins, the voice wins, I’m too fucking horny to even think straight anymore’.

“At this point, I don’t give a flying fuck either. One way or another, we’ve got to get this settled and over with. We’ve both regretted it. You’ve already passed up ‘the best lay of the day’, but a blow job is a thousand times better than nothing for me and blue balls for you.”

Danni looked upwards at him and took his erection in her hand, slowly pumping it back and forth. She licked her lips and sighed, pulling it close, less than an inch from her mouth. She extended her tongue, and there was nothing but a thin layer of air separating tip from tip, when the phone rang in every part of the house at the same time and she froze.

Sure enough, a few seconds later Emma yelled from her room, “Danni, telephone!”

“FUUUUUCK!!!”

“Oh, I’m so sorry,” she said, still sympathetic, then added, “this was totally not on purpose,” seeing the look of shear anguish on Mike’s face. “I swear, baby.”

She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before quickly exiting the bathroom.