Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Finally she began to stir, but only rolled completely onto her stomach, straightening her legs out as he continued to kiss around the supple yet muscular flesh of her ass. She began to move again, quickly shifting back to her original position, one leg slightly bent, the other straight.

Mike moved around the curve of her ass and maneuvered his tongue down her crack, probing gently at her anus as she moaned softly in her sleep. Marveling at how she was still deep in her slumber, he pushed his tongue gently into her ass, pulling it out and running it down as she arched her hips, her body knowing what to do even inside its state of rest.

His tongue slid down her slit and he reached up with both hands, turning himself over to his back as he raised his chin and gently pushed his tongue deep into the crevice of her pussy, his hands lifting her hips up, and then pulling them back down to rest on his head as she finally stirred. Groaning in pleasure she glanced down at him and pushed herself to her knees as his tongue probed her pussy.

“Damn it, what a way to wake up,” she groaned, grabbing a handful of his hair as he greedily licked at her clitoris, his hands snaking their way up her body to find her perky breasts, pushing her up easily to sit on his face. Biting her lip, she pulled at his hair, pulling his tongue deep into her pussy.

“Damn it,” she repeated, her hips swiveling and rocking back and forth on his face and he hungrily slurped at her snatch.

She released his hair and put her arms back behind her, propping herself up as she leaned back, her perky breasts and rock hard nipples pointing towards the sky. He wrapped his arms around her thighs, his tongue still deep inside her, traveling between her snatch and her clitoris, causing her to fall deeper and deeper into the crevasse of pleasure.

Mike stared up at her as she glanced down at him, her twin brother slurping at her pussy. Finally, he released her and she took over, practically leaping atop him, trying to shove his cock inside her cunt.

“Damn it, I want you so fucking bad, Mike.”

But he stopped her, determined to fuck her his way. Rising up on his hands, he moved his arms to wrap around her waist. “Slowly,” he said. “We’ve got time.”

Curious as to what he meant, she glanced up at him as he laid her back on the bed. Spreading her legs, he positioned his cock at the entrance of her pussy. ‘Finally,’ she thought. “Fuck me.”

Mike smiled and marveled at how feminine she looked, but at the same time, how aggressive she was in the sack. He slid his cock up her slit, teasingly a few times as she fought to maintain eye contact.

“Wait,” he ordered, seeing her start to grow evermore impatient, but smiling back at him when she heard his command of her and relaxed a bit, her hips still wiggling against the tip of his cock, desperately wanting to devour the relentless beast.

“Please, please fuck me,” she said, practically begging him, pleadingly looking up at him as he slid his cock up her slit again.

“Who am I?” he asked, pushing the tip in before pulling it out, causing her to groan in frustration and bite her bottom lip.

“Damn it to hell Mike.” she groaned, “Fuck me with that beast,” as she reached up and grabbing both of his hips.

Smiling he shook his head and grabbed both her hands, pinning them behind and above her head. He smiled down at her as she struggled to free herself, rubbing his cock over her clitoris causing her to stop for a second as she pleaded up at him with her eyes.

Still pinning her arms, he reached down with his other hand and brushed his cock up and down her slit, moving suddenly up and positioning himself atop her chest to press his cock against her lips and repeated, “Who am I?”

She tried wrapping her lips around it from where she lay, seemingly desperate to have it in her body somewhere, anywhere, and groaned in frustration as he pulled it out of reach. Arching her chest, she tried freeing herself in order to do it herself.

“Who am I?” he asked again, slowly bringing the underside of his shaft to rest against her full lips as she arched again.

“Goddamnit,” she grumbled as he rubbed his thick member back and forth across her lips. She stuck her tongue out as he rubbed it across the satiny surface, reaching down with his free hand.

“Hmm, looks like someone needs a reminder.” he said, grabbing a handful of hair and lifting her head from the pillow, her hands still pinned above her head.

With her gorgeous eyes locked on his, she opened her mouth as he forced the tip in, the head pushing passed her teeth and pushing her tongue out of the way as she continued to stare. Her gaze was finally broken as he pushed the knob of his prick against the back of her throat. Gagging slightly, she forced the urge back down and looked back up at him as he pulled his cock back out of her mouth, then returned its head to the back of her throat, her spittle coating the entire length of his rod.

“Ready to answer yet?” he asked as he slid back into her mouth, pushing at her throat.

She could tell that he’d fucked at least one of his other sisters that morning, tasting the remains of her on his cock. Determined not to give in, she growled around his cock and pushed against him harder than he had thrust himself, his cock finally pushing past her throat as his pubic hair brushed her nose. Grunting he glanced back down and smiled at the defiance she was deliberately giving him.

Pulling out, he moved away from her chest, positioning himself back between her legs as she arched and pushed against his arm while still holding her hands above her head. Reaching down, he grasped his cock and slid it up her slit again.

“Master,” she croaked soon after. “You’re my Master. Just please fuck me… Master.” she groaned.This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Mike immediately pushed it farther into her depths, releasing her hands and pulling her tightly against himself, his cock sliding deep into, then back out, the sides separating her pussy lips, his cock still slick with her saliva.

“Fuuuck yes.” she crowed, arching her back as her twin’s cock was shoved deeply into her own quivering pussy, the muscles desperately trying to accommodating him as he brought his lips to her nipples, his tongue darting out to flick at it before enveloping it with his lips.

He arched his own back and pushed as deeply into her as possible, her face red and her body covered with sweat as they clenched at one another, each of their muscles tightening as his cock swiftly thrust in and out of her again and again.

Finally, she began to come, great heaving convulsions rocking her body and rendering her unable to speak, her mouth moving, but with no actual utterances forthcoming. After long minutes, he finally stopped thrusting, desperately trying to keep from coming himself.

Grinning, he glanced down at her, then leaned down and tenderly kissed her on the lips. “I love you, Emma,” he said.

In a rare moment of tenderness, she wrapped her arms around him and just enjoyed the feeling of his muscular body on top of her own, his musky scent coating her. She brought her own lips up and tenderly kissed him back.

“I love you too, Mike,” she said finally.

After a few minutes of kissing and cuddling, Mike finally stood and left the room, his twin turning over and reaching for the covers.

Smiling, he retreated from her room as he heard a familiar sound. The shower was running, and Beth had her music playing in the bathroom. Grinning, another idea quickly formed in his head as he glanced down at his cock, still impressively erect.

Gently turning the knob on the door, he peered into the bathroom and grinned anew as he spied a figure with blonde hair covering herself with soap suds just out of reach of the spray. The door closed with a slight click and Mike immediately reached for the shower door.

Opening it quickly, he stopped just long enough to marvel at his sister Beth, her exquisite body wet with the spray of the shower and coated with soap, sexily running down her body as she soaped her hair, her eyes closed.