Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

He felt her put both hands on his buttocks and pull several times, indicating what she wanted him to do. He lifted his face off of her pussy and put a hand there, rubbing gently while he looked down between them. Her hands were still on his buttocks pulling, so he began to thrust in time with her pulls.

“Mmmhmm,” she whimpered around him erotically as his cock slid deeper and deeper into her throat. She groaned in pleasure, an orgasm slamming into her as he rubbed at her pussy, his cock sliding as deeply as he could manage without hurting her.

“God,” he groaned, feeling his own orgasm peaking. He cried out a warning but she kept pulling at his hips, his cock-head expanded a little before bursting forth a stream of warm, gooey goodness into her hungry mouth.

She moaned in pure pleasure, swallowing his gift and sucking desperately for the next burst. With a cry of pleasure, he pumped again, and again downwards into her mouth, his cock spraying down her throat as she whimpered and gyrated against him.

Finally, he slid down onto the bed, but Jessie was way too turned on to stop, and continued to suck and slurp at his cock. His erection didn’t subside, and he smiled as she continued her rhythmic sucking and slurping, her hand working his cock in time with her sucks, desperately seeking another load of cum. She eventually gave up with a pout, and pulled herself up next to him, and then on top of him.

She smiled as he offered her a towel, but shook her head and using a finger, got any errant flecks of cum before reaching over and taking a swig from a water bottle near her bed. He placed his hands gently on her hips and sighed as he felt her pussy softly rubbing against the tip of his cock.

“So close,” she whispered.

He smiled. “I’m not doing a thing,” he pointed out. “You’re the one that getting all wiggly down there.”

She grinned and wiggled her hips in response. “Soon,” she said, sliding to the side.

He kissed her on the forehead. “Not until you’re ready baby.”

She sighed deeply, happily and snuggled up to him. “I love you, Dexter.”

“I love you, Jessie,” he answered. They fell asleep soon after.

The next day, they spent half the day in bed and then went out to lunch as a foursome. John and Dexter got to talk a little more and he decided that he liked Donna’s boyfriend. He was a little on the arrogant side, but it wasn’t unbearable and he seemed relatively normal.

After heading back to Jessie and Donna’s, Dexter headed back to his house and spent a little time with his dad.

The following week, Dexter got to see Jessie a few times, but had to wait until Saturday to actually have any sexual fun with her. By Friday night, she told him that she was sexually frustrated and needing his cock. He promised that they’d have time on Saturday.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Being that it was mid-July and Texas, they decided to make the most of it and swim. She came over a little after lunch. He was a little disappointed that Donna hadn’t elected to come, but he would survive, he decided.

Jessie practically tackled him again at the front door. But, despite being horny, she elected to head out and go swimming first. She was wearing her skimpy red bathing suit and she looked dynamite in it.

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Jessie

She pranced over to the edge of the pool and dove in smoothly. Dexter joined her quickly and they frolicked about for an hour or so. He was adorably preoccupied with groping her, not that she minded. She did want to lay out and get some sun, though, so she kissed him and then headed for the edge. Hopping out, she went and dried off for a second before taking a seat at the same lounge chair she’d used the first time.

Dexter came over and sat beside her, no doubt ogling her some more. They talked quietly for about an hour until he mentioned going in and getting a drink of water.

She shook her head and stood. “I’ll get that,” she said, smiling.

He chuckled and shrugged. “If you must.”

She grinned and stood, heading inside. Walking to the kitchen, she got two glasses and filled them with ice water, and then turned.

Don, Dexter’s dad, came around the corner.

“Oh!” he said. “I’m sorry, I thought you guys were outside still.”

Jessie smiled and waved. “Hi there,” she said.

“Dexter was thirsty,” she said, pointing at the glasses of ice water.

“Oh that boy,” Don replied, shaking his head in disappointment. “He should have gotten that for you.”

She shook her head. “No sir, I don’t let my man serve me,” she said, smiling. “I was raised differently than most girls nowadays.”

He smiled. “Well, that’s a nice change of pace, I suppose,” he said.

“Can I get you something to drink?” she asked. “Or maybe you’re hungry?”

He smiled widely and shook his head. “Oh I can manage I think,” he said, stepping over to the fridge.

“I take care of my boyfriend’s needs, and I’m more than capable of taking care of yours while I’m here,” she said, smiling sweetly. She slid over between him and the now open fridge, tantalizingly close as she looked in.

She could feel his eyes roaming over her ass as she bent over in front of him, and she loved the way it made her feel.

“You want a beer?” she asked, pulling one out and popping the top off.

He smiled and nodded a thank you. “You’re going to be a welcome sight around here, young lady,” he said with a wide smile.

“Can I make you a sandwich?” she asked, almost pleading with him.

He shook his head and turned. “Thank you, but this is all,” he said, gesturing to the beer.

“You’re welcome!” She stepped around the door and looked back at him. “Just for the record, I really enjoyed you watching me take care of your son a few weeks ago,” she said, shutting the fridge and leaning sexily against it.

She ran a hand along the edge of her breast before dropping it to her side.