Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

After he got dressed, Mike walked down to the dock where Emma was trying to show Emily how to fish. Matt and Missy were coming down the road, looking like they always did and not like they’d just fucked each other’s brains out. He turned and waved lightly at them but turned and headed for the dock.

He moved over to the girls and watched for a few seconds as Emma tried in vain to get Emily to cast the line correctly. Laughing, he shook his head, to which Emily raised a hand and flipped him off.

Matt came down the hill then, Missy having stopped at the cabin. He took a running start and leaped in to the river as he pulled his shirt off.

“MATT!” the three girls yelled as he splashed them.

Mike laughed and decided to join him, even though he’d just finish showering.

“Fun stuff tends to happen in the shower bro, you can take another one later.”

Beth came out of the house a few minutes later, wearing her nearly obscene two piece that she’d become so fond of lately. The little triangles covering her nipples were perfectly in place and she smiled a tiny fraction of a smile as she saw both men watch her bounce down the hill.

Matt didn’t hide his stare, unlike Mike, who was watching her out of the corner of his eye, staring intently at the river in front of him.

“Holy shit, Beth,” Matt said, echoing everyone else thoughts.

“What?” Beth said, looking around. She moved to the end of the dock and dove into the water cleanly. Danni, Emma and Emily all pulled off their shirts and shorts, revealing their bathing suits underneath and joined the trio in the water.

“What? Y’all don’t wanna fish anymore?” Mike asked with a smirk. He was answered by three splashes of water.

After swimming for awhile, Mike offered to show Emily how to fish, and the others went about relaxing and swimming, napping in the cabin or under the trees and playing with the puppies. As evening drew near, Mike went inside to help Sarah get ready to fry the catfish.

As dusk drew near, Mike and Sarah fried up the catfish along with some fries and everyone sat around the campfire to a nice meal. The conversation was minimal during the meal. Everyone seemed to thoroughly enjoy the food. Mike couldn’t help but keep glancing over at his buddy who seemed to be having some kind of silent conversation with his sister. Matt would eat some fish, and then glance over at Missy, who would look at him briefly and then back to her food. The two repeated this several times over the course of supper and eventually Matt gave up and focused on the fish.

Emma seemed to notice and glanced over at Mike with a knowing smile before biting into a piece of fish.

As evening drew near, everyone helped clean up from the meal and went back outside to the campfire.

Emily stopped Matt as they walked back outside and wrapped her arms around him briefly. “I never thanked you for saving me from that snake. That really scared the crap out of me,” she said.

“Aw hell, Mike woulda done it too, if he’d been there,” Matt said, patting her briefly on the back.

She pulled away and they joined the others down the hill.

“So you still don’t remember anything from before?” Missy was asking Mike.

Mike shrugged, determined to choose his words carefully.

“You know man, I really can’t keep track of all the secrets and lies we’re keeping, I need a flowchart or some such shit.”

“Not really,” he said simply.

He glanced over at Emily. ‘Fuck,’ he thought. He suddenly remembered the night of their date. He’d blurted out that he did remember, but had suddenly left without much other explanation.

“What’s wrong bro?”

‘This could get ugly,’ he said.

“I mean there are bits and pieces here and there,” he said with a shrug.

Emily had a confused look on her face and looked like she was about to say something. She lowered her gaze though and just stared into the fire.

Missy nodded. “Well, I’m sure it’ll come back soon.”

Danni decided at that moment to change the subject. “So I saw you and Missy at the movies the other night, Matt.”

“Oh yeah?” he said, his eyes wide for a second.

“Yeah, you guys left early, though,” she said. “Didn’t like the show?”

Matt cleared his throat and glanced over at his sister, “Yeah, that movie sucked.”

Missy was staring at Danni wide-eyed, having recovered slower than her brother.

“Yeah, did you see the people in the middle of the theater fooling around?” Matt asked.

“Totally! I was so shocked!” Danni said with a smile. “I mean, to do that in public!”

Missy smiled finally and nodded. “Yeah, it looked like they were having some fun!”

Matt nodded, believing that their secret was still safe.

Danni winked slyly at Mike, who had to stifle a laugh.

“I’ve got a joke,” Matt said suddenly, “If any of you fuckers is interested.”

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The girls and Mike laughed as did Matt with a grin on his face. “Don’t make me get the monster out of the cave, it might knock you into the river!”

The girls all rolled their eyes.

“So what’s the joke?”

Matt cleared his throat and took a drink of his beer. “Alright, so Giuseppe and Alfredo are standing on a hill over looking this small Italian town. Giuseppe turns to Alfredo and shakes his head. ‘Alfredo,’ he says, ‘You see all them churches down there in our village? I, Giuseppe, helped build all of those churches, but do they call me Giuseppe the Church Builder? No! And do you see down there, all of those bridges. I, Giuseppe, helped build all of those bridges. But do they call me Giuseppe the Bridge Builder? NO! And there! Do you see those trees lining the streets down there? I, Giuseppe, helped plant all of those trees. Do they call me Giuseppe the Tree Planter? NO! BUT YOU FUCK ONE GOAT…'”

Everyone burst out laughing. Beth, who’d been taking a drink of a beer, sprayed her mouthful all over Matt, and immediately tried to apologize. Matt waved his hands at her, dismissing the notion and wiped his face.

“That was so funny,” Emily said, her face red from laughing. The group began to tell stories about high school for awhile, and one by one began to retire inside the cabin to head to sleep, until it was just Emily, Emma, Matt, and Mike. They continued telling stories, laughing quietly and enjoying being outside under the trees and stars. Eventually they fell asleep, save for Mike, who had other plans. Extricating himself quietly from his sleeping bag, he headed up the hill and quietly opened the door to the cabin.

Peering inside, he heard the low hum of the refrigerator. He stood quietly, just inside the door after it closed behind him, quietly waiting for his eyes to adjust. He kicked off his shoes and silently looked around the room.

The puppies were in the living room, all curled up together in a basket. He moved to one of the bedrooms and peered inside to find Sarah and Danni. He could tell by both of his sisters’ soft snores. Missy was in the other room with Beth. Missy tended to take after her brother and was quite a snorer, but nowhere near as loud as Matt.

Mike softly padded into the room and knelt at the edge of the bunk bed where Beth was cutely drooling into her pillow. He ever-so-gently put a hand over her mouth and whispered into her ear at the same time. She jumped slightly but calmed when she heard his voice.

“Beth, it’s Mike, don’t freak out,” he whispered. “As quietly as you can, get up and come with me.”

She was still sleepy, but sat up and looked up at him in the darkness, barely able to make out his form.

Her bed creaked when she stood, sounding like a cannon going off in the darkness compared to the silence. He squinted and clenched his jaw, waiting for one of the other three in the house to wake up. The silence felt oppressive as they both stood frozen, waiting.

Slowly, she moved forward and felt around in the darkness for him. Finding his hand, she followed him from the room but was immediately crushed up against the wall as his muscular form pressed against hers. His hands immediately pulling at the buttons on her nightgown.

Leaning over, he put his mouth up to her ear and said as quietly as possible, “If you make a sound, Missy will hear us. I’m going to make you come, very hard, but you can’t make a sound, or we’ll get busted.”

Beth felt herself get wet with excitement when she thought about being caught, and felt the sluttier part of her start to overpower her. She gritted her teeth and nodded at Mike, temporarily forgetting that they were standing in complete darkness and the action was in vain.