Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

He smiled and thrust into her again, leaning down and pushing his lips tightly against hers. She felt herself go giddy, her pussy beginning to convulse in yet another orgasm. She began to get very lightheaded then, and felt Mike speed up as his cock penetrated her again and again. She felt his arms grow stiff, and he thrust deeply one final time before she felt his warm seed shooting into her. The sensation came just as her own orgasm was winding down, but it renewed again, and she found herself contracting as hard as she ever had on his cock.

Mike groaned and slapped his hips down on her again, pulling out briefly and then back in as his cock spurted again and again, his lips still pressing against hers and their tongues dancing with each other.

She gasped again and again as her pussy contracted, her head spinning and vision getting blurry for a few seconds.

He began to pull out of her, but she stopped him with both hands on his buttocks again.

“Leave it in for awhile, just lay on top of me.”

“Okay,” he said, lowering himself down onto her.

He was heavy, there was no doubt, but she could handle it. The weight of his body on her own was comforting, the feeling of his cock sending warm feelings throughout her body.

He kissed her lips again, then moved to her neck.

She sighed in happiness as he slid slightly to the side, his cock finally sliding free. She pouted at him briefly, but couldn’t hold it and smile found its way to her lips.

Her brother kissed her again.

“So how was that?” she asked him.

He smiled. “Great,” he said simply.

“No, I mean did you like coming down my throat better than in my pussy? Which was better?”

He laughed lightly. “The thought of my dick in your mouth is enough to get my little guy stirring again. I really liked how much you were able to take. I mean, I know I’m not huge or anything, but it can’t be easy to get much in there,” he replied.

She nodded. “It’s not easy, but it’s worth the effort. I had an orgasm from the feeling of your cum shooting down my throat.”

“You were also playing with yourself, so I’m sure that didn’t hurt matters.”

She smiled. “Temptress Beth kind of takes over when I get horny.”Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

He leaned down and sucked on one of her nipples, his free hand moving to a breast.

“God that was good,” he sighed, then drew her nipple into his mouth gently, but forcefully.

She sighed happily. “I really wanted you to be able to just… fuck my mouth, you know? I’ll get better at that, I promise,” she said. He moved to her other nipple, running his tongue across it and drawing it in.

She moaned in pleasure. “Are you listening to me?” she asked.

He looked up at her and smiled. “You’re already good at it, Beth. You don’t have to practice.”

“I’d be practicing on you, dummy,” she said as he resumed sucking her nipple.

He looked up at her with a goofy smile on his face. “A little practice never hurt anyone,” he agreed.

She laughed and pulled his face towards hers for a kiss. “You better get to bed, Sarah might get horny and pay me a visit, you never know. That is, if you still want to play with fire and keep this a secret from her.”

He smiled again. “Just a little bit longer. I don’t want to tell her just yet. I know she’s going to be relieved and pissed, but I want a little more time with you, and just you.”

Beth nodded. “I’m sure you have your reasons.”

He rose up then, lifting himself off the bed. “I’ll see you again soon,” he whispered, pulling his shorts and shirt on. He turned and peered out of her door. The coast must have been clear, because he tossed her a little wave and a kiss and closed the door behind him.

Beth grinned and flopped over on to her side, not bothering to cover herself with the covers, sleeping finding her quickly.

*****

Mike padded quietly down the hall towards his room.

‘Satisfied?’ he thought to the voice.

“Never, but that will work for now.”

He shook his head in resignation, falling into his bed, not bothering to undress or close the door.

The next morning his alarm woke him up. He promptly slapped at it, knocking it off the nightstand. It continued to beep at him. Annoyed, he growled at it and rummaged around on the floor next to his bed for it. He finally found it and pressed the correct button. Sighing, he swung his feet off the bed and rubbed his eyes, yawning as he began to stand.

Steadying himself on the edge of his bed, he turned, heading for the bathroom, yawning again as he stumbled down the hall.