Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Danni pulled the edges up, but changed tactics halfway and pulled a single arm out, followed by the other, before returning her soft, dancing fingertips to Mike’s toned midsection, gently pulling upwards as he closed his eyes, trying desperately to focus on absolutely anything besides how good they felt. She grinned inwardly when she saw how her touch affected him.

‘Part of him remembers me,’ she thought with an inner smile.

Finally pulling his shirt over his head, she subconsciously ran her tongue over her lips as her eyes ran over his familiar torso.

“There you go,” she said, turning and heading for the door.

“Thanks,” Mike said, and began to shimmy out of his boxers when she stopped at the door and waited. “What is it?” he asked.

“Don’t worry, I won’t look. I just want to make sure you don’t need me to help you with anything else.”

Mike was already getting embarrassed as grumbled underneath his breath and turned for the shower, turning on the water quickly. As the warm water began to steam up the room, he shimmied out of his underwear, aches coursing up his torso.

Hearing the shower door click, she turned and moved to pick up the boxers and put them on the counter.

“I’ll go get you some more clothes,” she said.

“Thanks,” he called, groaning as he reached for the soap.

A few minutes later he exited the shower, Danni handing a towel to cover up his manhood while her eyes were closed. “Okay,” he said, so she could open her eyes.

She reached for another towel and began to methodically run it over his water-speckled form.

“I really appreciate the help,” he said, as she ran the towel along his back.

“You clearly need it,” she said, her eyes lingering on this bruised form a bit too long.

After a few minutes, she’d sufficiently dried him off and reached for his boxers that she’d retrieved from his room.

“There’s no easy way to do this,” she said, bending down and popping open the boxers.

Mike couldn’t help but look at her bent over like she was, her head at crotch level, her hands waiting for him to lift his feet.

‘No, no, no, no, no, no,’ he kept thinking. ‘That’s your sister!’

He stepped forwards and she brought them upwards, underneath the towel and then up to the bulge in the towel.

She desperately wanted to ‘accidently’ brush against his crotch, but she steeled her resolved and pulled her hands away, turning and reaching for his shorts as he reached down and finished pulling his boxers on.

A few minutes later, he’d finally got dressed and they headed downstairs together, Danni helping him down the stairs as he groaned with every step.

******

“Mom and Dad’s anniversary is tomorrow,” Sarah said softly, helping herself to some eggs.

Mike set his fork down and lowered his head for a second, and then nodded.

“What time you wanna go?” Beth asked.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

Sarah shrugged and glanced over at Mike. “You feel up to going to school? We can do it afterwards.”

Mike nodded and glanced over at his other sisters, all quiet, reserved looks on their faces.

“Whenever ya’ll want,” he said, looking back at his eggs. “I’ll head back to class today; only have the one since it’s Tuesday.” He glanced up then and at his sisters. “It is Tuesday right?”

Danni nodded and smiled. She was so pretty, he thought. He could definitely get used to her not yelling at him.

“I was hoping I could bum a ride from one of ya’ll,” he said.

The sisters giggled at that and the mood lightened. Breakfast continued in peace, as did the class, which Mike was actually attending for the first time. Mike spoke to the professor after class, who had been informed by the University what had happened, and who was very sympathetic.

After class, Mike was waited outside for Emma to show up, taking in the air of the still hot Texas September weather. After a few minutes Emma came walking up behind him and they walked slowly to his car.

“Remember anything yet, lumpy?”

Mike rolled his eyes and flipped his twin the finger, obvious to the fact that she was good naturedly teasing him about his bruises and lumps from the crash.

“I figured we could go look at vehicles together when you feel like it,” Emma said.

Mike nodded. “Sounds good.”

“How was Spanish class?” she asked.

“Muy bueno,” he said.

“Hungry?”

He had a sudden image pop into his head then, Emma bending over and taking his cock out of his pants, pulling it into her mouth.

“Nah,” he replied, shaking his head and dismissing the thought. ‘What the fuck is wrong with me?’

“You have any idea what kind of vehicle you wanna get?”

“Another truck, probably,” he answered, distractedly

The idle chatter continued until they reached home. Mike slowly hobbled towards the house and was followed closely by Emma. They came inside just as Danni and Beth pulled up outside and began carrying groceries in. Used to helping, Mike turned and began to hobble towards the door.

“Get back in here,” Sarah said behind him. “We can handle it this time.” She pointed him towards the living room and headed outside to grab some groceries.

Chuckling, Mike headed to the living room. He stopped as another image flashed in his head. He pictured laying on the couch next to Emma as she lay to the side on Danni. They were fooling around under a blanket. It lasted only a second, and Mike shook his head, dismissing it as a random thought.

He hobbled over to the couch and sat back, clicking on the television and turning on ESPN.

Emma came inside and he quickly realized that he’d missed a few games. “Emma, did you DVR any football games?”

She set her bag of groceries on the table and headed in. “Yeah, I got a few recorded, Aggies, Texas, and a few others.”

“Sweet,” Mike said under his breath and flipped through the DVR list to find the games.

Mike turned in early after supper, skipping a shower and hobbling up to his room. It was going to be a long day tomorrow. Their parents’ anniversary was never an easy one, the girls usually having a rougher time of it than he did.

Sleep found him quickly, and he was vaguely aware of Danni’s soft form sliding close up to him. He inhaled deeply, drawing in the scent and snoring softly.

Danni reached behind her and pulled his arm towards her, causing him to turn on to his side and wrap her up in his embrace. She forced herself not to go any further, but God how she wanted to make love to him. She longed to turn over and pull him into her, to fall into him again and feel him explode inside her. A single tear worked its way down her face and soaked into the pillow as she closed her eyes to sleep.

Mike woke with a start, slapping his legs and screaming.

Danni leapt up and tried to comfort him. “Shh baby, shh.” It seemed their daily routine had started again. Eventually, Mike did calm down, but he headed off on his own to shower. Sighing, Danni turned over as she reached for his pillow, inhaling deeply as the tears began again. ‘There’s gonna be a lot of that today,’ she thought.

******

School was boring for Mike, though in truth he wasn’t paying attention. He wasn’t looking forwards to visiting his parents’ grave and the spot that they had died, but a part of him was, as it always was. It was a strange combination of dread and anticipation.

Emma and Mike drove home after school and were met by Matt and Missy, both dressed nicely as they arrived home. Sally and Megan were both there, Danni and Sarah’s friends that always came. Sarah, Danni, and Beth were all nicely dressed, looking like they were going to church instead of a memorial. Emma and Mike both headed upstairs quickly to get dressed, Mike coming down last, slowly of course.