Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

He couldn’t believe what was happening. His girlfriend’s roommate was deepthroating him in the bathroom, not ten feet from her boyfriend and his own girlfriend! The thoughts made his mind swim and he felt his orgasm peak.

“Cumming,” he whispered, tightly gripping her hair.

She moaned an, “Mmmhmm,” and took him deep a final time.

He grabbed a towel from the counter and bit down hard, his eyes rolling back in his head as his orgasm released, practically emptying his balls. She reached up with one hand and cradled his heavy sack, the other pulling towards her face, the palm flat on his butt. She gulped loudly once, and then again, and a final third time before she withdrew, slurping at the tip and swallowing what she could. Not bothering to clean herself up, she went and sat down on the toilet as if nothing odd had happened.

Shame and regret hit him, and he swore quietly at himself. He knew he should have stopped her, but it had just felt too good. He hoped that Jessie would understand. Feeling like a complete shit heel, he turned and headed back to bed.

Jessie was snoring softly when he closed the door. It took him a while to relax, and he laid quietly in the dark for over an hour before sleep found him.

The next morning, he awoke, having slept fitfully for the rest of the night. He had to talk to Jessie before the guilt of what had happened made him sick. He stood and pulled on his boxers, then headed out of her room.

“Good morning, sleepyhead!” Jessie said, bouncing over to him. She was in a thin tank top and a pair of panties. He looked around for John, but didn’t see him. Donna was lying idly on the couch. She looked up and smiled, then back down at her laptop.

“Good morning, love,” he replied. “Can we talk?” he asked, reaching for her hand.

She smiled and nodded. “Of course! Afterwards, I’ll make you breakfast.”

He smiled weakly and nodded, pulling her to the bedroom and closing the door. “I need to confess something,” he said.

She nodded and sat beside him. “Okay.”

He cleared his throat and took her hand again. “Last night, I got up to go to the bathroom and I had a raging erection.”

“You didn’t wake me up?” she asked, frowning.

He shook his head. “I was going to, but something happened. Donna ran into me in the bathroom and…”

“Oh, that?” she asked. “She already told me that she got to suck your cock, silly.”

He looked at her like she had three heads.

“You aren’t mad?” he asked.

“Of course not, but I was kinda waiting to see if you would tell me what happened,” she said with a shrug. “You did. I knew you were trustworthy.” A great weight lifted off his shoulders then, and though he was as worried, he still felt very confused.

“I’m a little lost,” he said.

Jessie giggled and stood, reaching for his hand. “Donna might be able to explain.”

He stood and followed behind her, walking into the hallway, passed the bathroom and Donna’s room to the living room again.

“Hey tramp,” Jessie said. “You freaked my boyfriend out last night.”

Donna looked up. “What? Why?” she asked. “Doesn’t he like getting blowjobs?”

“What? Of course I do,” he said. “I… why aren’t I in trouble?”

Jessie and Donna both snickered. His girlfriend turned and pulled him towards the kitchen, and nodded to some empty counter space.

“Pancakes?” Jessie asked.

“Sure,” he said. “Aren’t you going to yell at me or something?”

“Don’t be silly. Donna’s like my big sister,” Jessie said.

“You’re older than me, you fuckin’ midget,” Donna said, coming in to stand next to his diminutive girlfriend.

Jessie giggled and elbowed her in the ribs. Donna put both hands on Jessie’s cheeks and pulled her in for a gentle kiss. Turning, she winked at Dexter before heading back to the living room, gently sliding a hand across his bulge as she did.

Dexter sighed, still not convinced, but decided not to press his luck.

Jessie must have sensed his continued discomfort and sighed. As she plated up some pancakes for him, she looked over at his still confused expression.

“Sweetie,” she said, “Donna is like family. I told her what a large dick you had, and she was curious. She asked me last night if she could see it and I told her that it was fine. I didn’t know that she was going to go as far as it did, but you came and told me. She’d already confessed that she couldn’t help it. When she felt it, she said she just had to put it in her mouth.”NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

He looked at her incredulously.

“I completely understood where she was coming from,” she said. “I mean… hello… Queen Cocksucker here.” She gestured to herself wildly. “I know I can’t resist a dick if it’s out in front of me,” she said, gesturing with a fork to his crotch.

He was still confused.

“Relax,” she said, handing him his plate. “We’re fine, I promise.” She looked over at him and raised an eyebrow. “If you want, you can go get another from her right now.”

Dexter sighed, forcing himself to relax and went to the living room to eat his breakfast. A thought occurred to him then, and he turned to look at Jessie and then Donna.

“What about John? Doesn’t he care?” he asked.

Donna and Jessie both burst out laughing.

He sighed, feeling like he was part of some elaborate joke.

“That’s a whole story that Donna’s gonna have to tell you,” Jessie said. “Eat your breakfast sexy.”