Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

She winked and turned then, hopping into the car after a quick hug from Jessie.

“See you,” Donna said.

“Bye!” Jessie called excitedly.

Shutting the door behind her, she practically dragged him to his room.

“I’m so glad she’s coming out of her shell,” she said. “She’s so pretty too, isn’t she!”

Dexter smiled and nodded. “She’s a knockout, babe.”

Jessie smiled happily and sat on his bed. “Did you guys talk about me while I was inside making drinks?”

He smiled and grinned knowingly.

*****

Jessie

Jessie smiled and slid closer to him. “What did you talk about?” she asked, sliding off the bed and standing in front of him.

He smirked and shook his head. “It was a private conversation,” he said, laying back onto his pillows.

She raised an eyebrow and adopted a seductive pose, cocking one hip and letting her hair hang down in front of her face. Tossing it over her head, she lifted her hands up and cupped both of her breasts, squeezing them gently.

“You sure you don’t wanna tell me?” she asked.

He smiled and shook his head.

Reaching back as she raised an eyebrow, she slipped the bow apart and let the bikini hang free for a second, the cups slipping off her breasts. His eyes immediately went to her chest and she grinned.

“Was it about how sexy she looked?” she asked, reaching up and pulling slowly at the string around her neck. It slid loose and the rest of the bikini top fell away.

He smiled happily, his eyes locked on her orbs. She lifted slightly up on the balls of her feet and then slid back down suddenly on her heels, bouncing and sending her breasts jiggling enticingly.

“God,” he groaned.

She giggled. “Was it?” she asked.

He shook his head and muttered, “Nope.”

She sighed and paused playfully for a moment, chewing at her lip. Then, she began to slide her bikini bottoms down as she bent over, keeping her legs straight, seductively.

He groaned audibly and drank in her form.

“God you’re like… the definition of sexy,” he said.

She smiled, stepping out of her bikini.

“You sure you don’t want to tell me what you were talking about?” she asked, reaching down and stroking a single finger upwards across her pussy.

He smiled and shrugged. “You might have to convince me.”

She raised an eyebrow at that and shook her head. “You aren’t using your mouth to speak, I guess I have to put it to work,” she said, kneeling on the bed.

He grinned and scooted down, reaching for her. She shook a single finger at him.

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He smirked at her, but continued to move until he was laying flat on his mattress.

She smiled then, and moved up to straddle his waist. His swim trunks were mostly dry as she straddled them, her pussy nestling against his obvious erection.

Chuckling, he started to reach for her breasts, but she shook her head and finger at him.

“No!” she said, gently slapping his face. “I’m in charge!”

He smirked and stared at her. She loved the way he was looking at her, his eyes devouring her body. It was like he was unable to tear his eyes way, and it was making her very wet.

She raised up on her knees and scooted forwards, inch by inch. “Still not gonna talk?” she asked, her pussy perched above his chin.

He chuckled and shook his head slightly. “My lips are sealed,” he said.

“Not anymore,” she quipped, and leaned her hips forwards. His warm tongue split her folds causing her to sigh in pleasure as he began to lick.

“Good boy,” she said, smiling. He winked up at her as he began to lick.

He was a little bit on the beginner side, but it was definitely something she could work with. “Slow down,” she said, slapping him lightly on the forehead.

He raised an eyebrow playfully at her, but did as she asked.

“Oh yeah,” she groaned, gyrating involuntarily against him. His tongue pushed into her briefly before sliding up and down her slit. She giggled and adjusted so that he could hit her clitoris.

“Now move your tongue against that fleshy nub right there,” she said.

He nodded, his tongue moving up her slit until he hit her clitoris, sending her mind reeling and her body shaking.

“Oh fuck!” she said, gyrating harder against him.

He smiled up at her as she reached up and pulled at her nipples.

She heard something in the hallway, and glanced backwards. Dex’s eyes were closed, and he didn’t see her move or hear anything, since her legs were clamped down on either side of his face. She didn’t see anything and turned back around, her boyfriend’s tongue rubbing hard against her clit.

She smiled at his amateurish method of eating her, still thoroughly enjoying herself. She pulled hard on her nipples, enjoying the brief amount of pain followed by a jolt of pleasure that shot from her chest directly to her pussy, causing it to thrum with pleasure

“Good, baby,” she said, reaching down to stroke his hair. “You’re gonna make me cum.”

He tried to say something, but she swatted him on the head. “Shush, keep licking,” she said playfully.

She began to feel the familiar feeling of an orgasm building. “Don’t stop, baby,” she said, as she noticed movement out of the corner of her eye.

She glanced back and saw a head pull back from the door. Snickering, she looked back down, figuring that it was probably just his dad. The thought of someone seeing her doing this didn’t bother her in the least. She’d always been an exhibitionist.

Her pussy convulsed then as her orgasm peaked, and she secretly hoped that whoever was in the hall was enjoying what they were seeing.

“Fuck,” she cried out, her muscles tightening. She pulled roughly at her nipples again as she gyrated against his chin again. Waves of pleasure washed across her and she leaned forwards, reaching out and putting a hand on his headboard.

Finally, she slid off of him and onto his bed, panting.

He stood and reached over for a discarded shirt to wipe his face. She giggled and pulled him back into bed a few seconds later and kissed him.

“You don’t have to clean yourself up for me, baby,” she said. “It’s my gooeyness, I don’t mind it.”

He smiled. “Noted,” he said. “Did you enjoy that?”

She smiled and nodded. “You did very good. Were my directions okay?” she asked.

He nodded. “I’m kinda new at that,” he said. “I’m glad you told me what to do.”

She winked and kissed him. “Want me to suck your cock now?” she asked.

He smiled. “Is that a trick question?” he asked.

She giggled and sat up. Glancing at the doorway, she snickered as she noticed a shadow on the floor of whoever was trying to hide just outside.

She grabbed Dex’s hand and pulled, having him lay with his head facing away from the door. Grinning, he smiled and looked down as she looked up at him smolderingly.

Smiling, back down at her, he laced his arms under his head watched her.

“What did you guys talk about,” she asked, reaching up and pulling at his swim trunks.

He chuckled. “Nothing special,” he said.