Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

“Well, you can certainly go back this semester if you like, but no one will fault you if you don’t. I’m sure the university will understand, and it’s still early enough to withdraw and get the money back. I’ll need to know soon, though.”

Mike scratched his head, the movement causing his ribs to ache. “I can’t very well just sit here and do nothing,” he said. “I’ll go back as soon as possible.” He turned after a few seconds and looked at Emma. “You were the only one that got a punch in a few nights ago?”

Emma grinned and nodded at him. “It felt really, really good,” she said.

Mike laughed and tried to scoot his chair back from the table, causing him to wince. All four sisters immediately began to fuss over him again and a few minutes later he was sitting comfortably on his bed, the four of them still fussing over him.

“I’m good, really,” he said for the fifth time.

“Okay,” Sarah said. “I’m gonna go downstairs and clean up. Call if you need anything,” she said, leaning over the bed. Mike smiled, but coughed in surprise as she did so, her large breasts swaying enticingly in front of him underneath her apron. Mike tried to tear his eyes away but couldn’t, his eyes focused on a nipple as she kissed the top of his head.

‘That’s your sister,’ he told himself.

Pulling free, she winked down at him and turned, headed downstairs as Beth came forwards.

‘Oh god,’ he thought. ‘I’m going to lose my fuckin’ mind.’

Beth’s larger breasts swayed enticing in front of him, much like Sarah’s, only Beth’s shirt was slightly tighter and he couldn’t see her nipples, though they were clearly visible pressing against the light blue fabric.

‘THAT’S YOUR SISTER!’ he yelled at himself.

Emma came forward then and gave him a hug. “Glad you’re okay,” she said, kissing him on the head and moving away, Danni moved in and kissed him before she too turned to follow her sisters.

“Where are you going?” he asked.

Danni turned and looked at him, hopefully, questioningly.

“I thought you said you’ve been sleeping next to me?”

Smiling, Danni came forward and knelt beside him. “Are you sure?”

Mike nodded. “Apparently we’re much closer now than I remember, and while I’m not positive, I’m pretty sure the new Danni will be easier to sleep with than the old Danni would have been.”

“Yeah, I would probably have tried to hurt you in your sleep,” she said, a smile on her face. What she actually thought was, ‘You’ve no idea how much more fun we are together now.’

Mike winked at her and offered a spot on his bed. “Besides, who am I gonna send to get me shit,” he said with a grin.

She smacked him on the head then, drawing a groan and a scowl, followed by a giggle. “I can always see if old Danni is in here somewhere,” she said playfully, pointing to her temple.

Mike smiled and reached for her hand.

“I’ve got to go get ready for bed, but I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

“Okay,” he said, and flipped open a magazine that Sarah had put on the nightstand next to him.

Danni quietly slipped out only to reappear a few minutes later. Mike tried to pretend that he was extremely interested in whatever the hell was on the page in front of him, but kept staring at her over the top of his magazine as she combed her brown hair out in the mirror. She was wearing a pair of small pink panties and one of his shirts, an old one that had holes of all kinds in it.

‘Fuck’s sake. I’m gonna have to whack off ASAP,’ he thought, and not for the first time that night.

She bent over and peered at her face in the mirror closely, knowingly exposing more of her panties to him. Mike began to get aroused as he watched her ass flex and unflex as she moved, looking at herself in the mirror. Finally, she turned and he brought the magazine quickly back up.

Danni smled to herself and came over to the bed. She gently climbed into bed next to him; careful not to move the bed too much as she did so.

“So how do we do… this?” he asked.

Danni grinned and suppressed a giggle. “Usually we just spoon up against each other. Don’t worry about it, though. I’ll be okay as long as we’re in the same room.”

Mike nodded and tried to refocus on the magazine. It was no use however, and soon he tossed it down and leaned over to click off the light.

“Mike?” Danni asked.

“I’m here,” he said quickly. There were a few long seconds of silence afterwards, broken only by the muffled sounds of Sarah cleaning the dishes.

“I…” she started. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” he said, and was surprised at how easily it came to his lips, how comfortable it felt.

Soon afterward he heard Danni’s breathing deepen, and she started twitching gently, like she did when she fell asleep on the couch.

******

Emma had turned in early, thoroughly exhausted. Sarah had every intention of doing so, but wanted to get the dishes done before she did so. Beth came in from a shower, her clothes sticking to her, her wet hair cascading down around her shoulders.

“Good lord, sweetie, I can see why Mike kept attacking you in the bathroom,” Sarah said, her eyes lingering on Beth for a few seconds.

Beth smiled and moved beside her sister, who had returned to loading the dishwasher.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

“You remember that day in the laundry room, you me and Mike?” Beth asked, out of the blue.

Sarah grinned. “How could I forget?” she asked, a wistful smile on her face. “You were so… horny,” she said, a smile on her face.

Beth giggled. “Yep.” She fussed with her towel for a few seconds, fidgeting. “I don’t know why I get that way.”

Sarah turned, brushing a hair out of her younger sister’s face. “We all get that way sometimes, Bethy.”

Beth glanced over at the dishes. “You want some help?”

Sarah shook her head. “Nah, I can handle it. I wouldn’t mind some company though, if you wanna talk,” she said.

Beth took a towel in hand and began wiping the table.

“So, have you been with many girls?” Beth asked, again seemingly out of the blue.

Sarah shook her head as she glanced back at her little sister.

“You and these questions,” she said, avoiding the issue.

“Come on Sarah, tell me,” she pleaded, almost childlike.

Seeing that Beth wouldn’t let the issue drop, Sarah shook her head. “No sweetie, just Sally. I used to let her boyfriend and her share me.”

“What was that like?” Beth asked, but suddenly realized what a silly question that was.

“You and I did the same thing with Mike, goofy,” Sarah said, sliding a plate into the dishwasher.

Beth giggled, “Oh yeah.”

“It was different with Sally and Rick. Rick was way more interested in fucking me than he was in fucking Sally. Sally seemed way more into me that she was into Rick. We did it for a few months, a couple times a month until Sally dumped him. She hasn’t been with anyone else since then, so I never got the opportunity until you and Mike jumped me.” She began loading silverware into the washer.

“So was I… good?” Beth asked.

Sarah turned and grinned at her little sister. “Of course you were, Bethy.”

“So, can you tell me which parts I was good at, and what I needed work on?”

Sarah looked at her curiously. “Sweetie it was all good.”

Beth nodded. “That’s the ‘motherly Sarah’ answer. I want an honest answer. I’m not a natural at eating pussy, so I want you to tell me the truth.”

Sarah burst out laughing when Beth had said “eating pussy” and laid her head on the counter as the laughter poured out.

Beth watched her with an amused smile on her face. “I’m serious,” she said finally.

Turning, Sarah smiled. “I’m sorry honey, it was just so funny to hear you just say ‘eating pussy’ like that, and especially after the last couple of days we’ve had.”