Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

She seemed to melt into him for a few seconds and he could feel the memories coming back to him. He’d known it wasn’t love back then, when they dated in high school, but that didn’t mean that he didn’t really care about her. After a few long quiet moments, broken only by the sounds of his sisters getting settled on the deck and divesting themselves of what little remained of their clothing, Mike and Emily pulled apart and headed towards the deck.This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Mike nearly tripped as he finally spotted his four sisters lounging in their respective chairs. Danni reached over to the small cabinet they kept on the deck to keep necessities, and pulled out a fresh tube of sunscreen. She fought to maintain her grin as Emma took the tube from her hand and moved towards Beth, who lowered the back portion of the chair and laid down on it. Popping the top, Emma squirted some into her hand and began to slowly rub Beth’s leg, moving upwards as slowly as possible, deliberately taking her time. She massaged slowly up one leg and across Beth’s lower back and down the other leg.

Mike fought to focus on Emily as they both sat down in chairs next to an umbrella table. He groaned as he noticed that the chair he’d chosen faced his four sisters. He briefly wondered if something in his head had nudged him towards that particular chair. He had a flash of a picture in his head, a miniature version of himself, locked in a room and banging his fists on a window. Emma distracted him at that point, however, and the image was gone in a split second. He watched as his twin took Beth’s foot and began to rub it, moving from it to her ankle up to her calf, and finally her thigh, her fingers moving to the insides of Beth’s leg.

Sarah had taken the sunscreen bottle from Emma and was gently rubbing Danni down, starting in much the same way Emma had.

“So how are you really doing?” Emily asked him, her back to the other girls.

Mike cleared his throat and looked back at her. He was momentarily lost as memories came back to him then. High School, dances, parties. She’d always worn her silky blonde hair in two braids, and he loved it when she would let it down. It was up in her customary twin braids, again, however. Her crystal blue eyes were wide, and clear, her skin soft and creamy pale.

“I’m okay,” he said, his eyes glancing back to his sisters as Emma’s fingers moved. They seemed to be straying very close to Beth’s very small bikini bottoms.

“Sore, of course, but not really much the worse for wear. How about you? What classes are you taking?”

“Oh, just the normal entrance classes. College Algebra, English 1301, US History before1865 and a Psych class, along with an Astronomy course. I haven’t decided what I’m going to do yet.”

Emma’s fingers worked their way closer to Beth’s intimate parts, and Mike breathed a sigh of relief when she moved her hand away. His relief was shortlived, however, she’d only paused to put more lotion on her hand. When she brought it back, she started directly on Beth’s ass, which was barely covered by the t-back bikini bottoms she was wearing.

Mike tore his gaze away, looking at his other sisters in a bid to calm himself. To his dismay Sarah was gently rubbing the tops of Danni’s legs. Mike’s attention flicked back and forth between the two pairs of sisters. As if on cue, Emma’s hand went back between Beth’s thighs and Beth spread her legs just a bit to allow her hand to fit.

Mike cleared his throat uncomfortably, glad that his lap was obscured by the umbrella table.

“So why are you taking first year courses in your second year?” he asked.

“California. I left school to come back home. It’s a long story,” she said. “I’ll tell you later.”

Mike smiled and nodded. His attention was then forced back to his twin sister and he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Emma massaged her fingers back and forth on Beth’s inner thigh, moving her hand slowly north until they reached the edge of the fabric covering Beth’s pussy. She began to rub where she shouldn’t have been rubbing and suddenly pulled Beth’s bikini aside slightly so a finger slid quickly in and out. Beth seemed not to notice, laying prone as Emma fondled her.

Pulling her hand back, she poured more lotion into it as Beth turned over, and Emma started over, working from Beth’s feet up.

Mike and Emily continued to chat about school, and high school. Emma worked her way up Beth’s legs towards her torso, pausing to rub a few fingers deliberately across Beth’s pussy, before turning and heading directly for the large globes that had flattened a bit as Beth laid down on her back. Emma’s hands moved quickly across, pushing and rubbing at the pale flesh, the triangle actually popping off and exposing Beth’s nipple before Emma pulled it back and moved to the other side.

As she finished, Beth sat up and took the bottle of oil, Danni following suit and both girls beginning to rub down their respective sisters.

Mike groaned inwardly again and nodded towards the pool as he looked back at Emily. She nodded, still not aware of the show the sisters were putting on. Mike pulled his shirt off again, kicked off his sandals and slid quickly into the pool.

Emily pulled her tank top off, revealing a dark blue bikini, which seemed infinitely more modest than those that his sisters had chosen to wear. She jumped into the pool and swam towards him.

“So…” Mike said.

Emily pushed herself up and out of the pool. She sat on the edge, dangling her feet in the water. Mike came up and wrapped an arm around her ankles.

“Talk to me. You know you can tell me anything,” he told her.

She nodded and lowered her eyes. “This isn’t going to be easy for me to say, or for you to hear.”

Mike nodded, trying to prepare for what Emily might have to say. Whatever it was, she obviously needed to get it off her chest.

“It all started out in California. Well, sort of. Part of it started back here, but that’s a separate part of it. After we split up after graduation, I was lonely, and when I went out to California I met a guy in one of my classes.”

Mike nodded, fully expecting that she had moved on. He still felt the dull knife of jealousy stabbing him in his gut.

“His name was Shawn. He seemed like a really nice guy, and he was. At least at first. Anyways, we dated for a few months, and I really thought I liked him. He was my first.”

As she finished the matter-of-fact statement, she looked up and directly into his eyes, gauging his reaction.

“Did he treat you well?” Mike asked, concerned.

Emily nodded and smiled. “The first time at least. But he began to get weirder and weirder. He kept asking me to let his friends watch, or to bring other girls with me. He even asked if his friends could have sex with me. I thought he was kidding at first.”

Mike didn’t look pleased, but it was more pity instead of anger.

“I should have broken up with him, but he was the only person I’d met out there, and I didn’t really feel like being alone in a strange state.”

Mike nodded, his arm still around her legs, trying to comfort her.

“I began to… to give in to his requests, and every day we began to do different things. Some of it was nice, but some I didn’t like. He’d bring girls with him from class, or from the gym, and we’d all have sex. Eventually I let him convince me to share me with his friends. She lowered her eyes again. I’m ashamed to say that I actually began to like it.”

She lowered her head at this point and covered her face with her hands. “I’m so ashamed,” she said.