Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

They were also really connecting. On one stroll through the park, he’d finally told her that he loved her and she had immediately replied that she did too. When he told her that he’d been wanting to say it for awhile, she agreed and said that she had been wanting to say it as well.

He couldn’t believe how fortunate he felt, and how incredible Jessie was. He’d talked with his dad about her early on, and he’d been happy for him. Neither of them had been very lucky in the love department, but they had each other when Dexter was growing up, and he quickly learned to just be honest with his dad and he would be one of the most understanding adults ever. That’s how he and his dad had gotten through their mother’s death; by talking.

He learned early on that he could tell his dad anything, and as long as he was honest with him, he wouldn’t get mad. They’d sit down and talk about what had happened or whatever problem Dexter was having, and come up with a solution for it.

He’d known that his dad was a pent-up guy, but he didn’t think that he’d ever actually spy on his own son and his girlfriend fooling around. Sure, Jessie was hard to resist, but there were certainly limits. It hadn’t really bothered him, and to be honest; he kind of understood. His dad hadn’t had a woman in his life outside of work since his mom had passed, and he never saw him go out to a club or really even try to pick up a woman. He knew he wasn’t gay either, as he’d often comment about a particularly sexy actress or nudge Dexter in the ribs when a sexy woman walked by when they were out.

He doubted that his dad was the type of guy to watch porn, but he couldn’t be sure. He would have understood that, for sure. What guy doesn’t need a release in some form? So when Jessie had confessed that she’d been playing it up a little for his dad, he didn’t begrudge her that. She was a caring sort to begin with, and being an exhibitionist was kind of what his girlfriend did and did constantly. Dexter had gotten more used to it than he figured he would.

The two of them elected to watch a movie at his house the Saturday after they’d first gone out. Even with his dad on a different couch, she’d gotten horny and was giving him a handjob underneath the blanket. His dad had probably known what was going on, but thankfully hadn’t let on. When he got up to go to the bathroom and get a drink, she’d taken Dexter into her mouth. As he finished cumming down her throat, his dad had re-entered and sat down, just as Jessie was pulling her head up above the blanket and gulping down the last of his spunk.

She still had cum on her lips and had licked it off as he unpaused the movie. After that night, Dexter had elected to not make this more difficult or awkward than it had to be for him and they’d decided to just watch a movies over at Jessie’s apartment.

Doing it over there was fine, and she mostly behaved since her roommate was usually in the room with them. He would sit in the middle of the couch, “Where the man should be allowed to sit,” Jessie had told him. Donna would usually roll her eyes and read her a book or type on her laptop throughout the movie. Jessie would rarely make it through the entire thing without touching his cock once.

During the week, he would see her after work a few times and she’d go down on him, of course. Friday, she’d would work late so he didn’t get to see her, but Saturday she would have him over to watch another movie, as had happened that third Saturday after they went out

He pulled in to the complex and walked up to her apartment, knocking softly before walking in. Smiling, he waved at Donna and looked for Jessie.

“Hey, Dex,” she said, looking up and then back at her laptop.

“Hey there,” he said.

“Baby!” Jessie called, running and leaping into his arms. She was wearing a comfy old shirt that she’d stolen from him because, “It smelled all yummy like he did,” as she’d told him, and a pair of panties. His eyes momentarily locked on her bouncing tits, he looked up smiling as she jumped into his arms. He inhaled her alluring scent deeply, nuzzling her soft neck and sighing.

Kissing him deeply, she slid down his body and grinned, glancing down at his package. Brazenly running a hand down the front of his bulge, she giggled and looked up at him. “Happy to see me?” she asked.

“Hell yes, when you wear shit like that to greet me!” he said, grinning.

She giggled and pulled him around the couch and pulled out the movie that she’d selected. Sliding it in the player as he took the seat in the middle of the couch, she grabbed the remote and snuggled up on his right side after throwing a blanket over her feet.

The intro started playing and Donna looked up. “What are you guys watching?” she asked.

“The Crow,” Jessie called, turning and winking at Dexter.

“Seriously?” Donna asked, raising her head towards them. “Mind if I join you?”This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Jessie shook her head and gestured to the other side of the couch next to him. She ran her arm under his and lay her head on his shoulder. He immediately felt her warmth starting to seep into him, and felt the soft curves of her left breast in his side.

Donna stood and grabbed a blanket but then went to her room. Emerging a few seconds later, he saw that she’d stripped out of her jeans and was wearing some baggy lounging pants.

“You could have just taken those off in here,” Jessie said, snickering. “Dex has seen you in a bathing suit.”

Donna shrugged and grabbed a blanket, sitting down beside him. He was surprised to feel her slide up to him, just like Jessie had done. Her arm went under his and she lay her head down on his shoulder. He sighed softly, feeling the much larger curve of her right breast pushing softly into his other side.

“Is that comfy?” she asked.

“Are you kidding me?” he asked. “Hell yes it’s comfy!”

The two girls giggled and turned to the show.

“I guess you like this movie?” he asked Donna.

She snickered. “It’s my fav,” she admitted. “I’ve loved it since I was a kid. It’s so sad, and dark, and the music is perfect. There’s not a bad performance in the whole thing.”

He smiled. “Yeah, I like it too. I’m such a fan of the Sara character,” he said.

Donna nodded against his shoulder. “Yeah, I heard she quit acting after this movie.”

He nodded, still listening but focusing more on the large curve of her breast, his mind wondering where her nipple was.

Donna and Jessie both sighed happily on either side of him and snuggled up closer. Surprisingly, Jessie behaved herself until the movie finished and Donna had gone to bed. After she stood and told them good night, Jessie had immediately grinned and started to pull his cock out. The warmth of the two women beside him, the crush of their tits in his side, the smell of their shampoo or perfume; all had been tormenting him during the movie and he was as hard as a rock.

She quickly wrapped her lips around the tip after briefly kissing the head and sighing happily. “I missed my favorite toy,” she said, stroking him.

He chuckled. “He missed you too,” he replied. In truth it had only been Thursday since her lips had been wrapped around his shaft.