Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Straddling her legs, he moved forward until he was sitting on her naked ass. Moving his hands to the edge of her shirt, he moved the edges upwards and finally worked it over her head as she lay there quietly, waiting for him.

He laid down low and put his mouth close to her ear. “Don’t… move…” he whispered sharply.

“Or what?” she asked, half defiantly as she turned to look at him.

“Or he’ll slap that ass. Do it dude. Teach her to have some respect.”

“Or you’ll be punished.” Mike said, as he reached down and slapped her on the ass with a loud smack.

“Ouch!” she yelped, but turned her head and faced away from him.

“Are you gonna behave now?” he asked, lowering his face to her shoulder and kissing gently, moving his hands under her sports bra and began to pull it up over her head and shoulders.

“Yeah,” she murmured, closing her eyes.

He moved his hand back down to her butt cheek and threatened another, then asked, “What was that?”

“Uh, Yes… Sir,” she said sharply.

When he was satisfied that she wouldn’t move, Mike shifted off of her hips and moved to sit next to her, running his hands along her back, his fingers dancing along the contours of her shoulders, down her back and tickling along her sides. He moved his dancing fingers lower, to her thighs and calves and poked and prodded, slowly lowering his head and kissing and licking her shoulders, neck and back, a thousand pinpoints of pleasure shooting through her.

Emma moaned beneath him as he moved his head to the small of her back, nibbling gently and pushing his adept lips and tongue against her warm, soft skin. He moved to the end of the bed suddenly and had to spank her once again as she raised her head to see where he went.

“Ouch, sorry,” she said.

“Sorry what?” he asked, his hand stopping its movement on her red ass cheek.

“Sorry sir,” she answered quickly.

Smiling, he began to kiss her ankles, moving around and lifting her foot up, bending it back and kissing the tops of her feet, kissing and sucking on her toes as she stifled a laugh. Lowering her feet, he moved to her calves, the left and then the right as she quivered beneath his touch, his lips feeling electric on her skin. She moaned again as he moved higher, kissing and nibbling on her thighs, his eyes never leaving that magnificent ass of hers.

After several long moments of his tongue and mouth play on her thighs, he moved towards her ever so perfect ass. His tongue and teeth playing on the two muscular mounds and flesh, drawing small yelps of pleasure from her as he sucked, nibbled and slurped her.

He moved his tongue across the mound and towards the canyon that separated the fleshy mountains that he had been smooching, and ran it downwards, pulling her cheeks apart as his tongue pushed along her crevice, across her anus and across part of her pussy lips.

As she felt his tongue rub across her asshole, she moaned loudly, causing her brother to smile and move his tongue back to the spot, followed by another moan. She arched her back and pushed her hips alluringly into the air, moving her hips backwards, begging for him to do more with his tongue.

Using both hands, he put both thumbs near her asshole and gripped both of her cheeks, pulling them apart and pushing his tongue deep into her ass. She moaned as she felt his warm, muscular organ push into her, and could do nothing but lay there and moan as his tongue explored every crevice of her lower regions. Long minutes passed as Mike explored his sister with his tongue.

Finally satisfied, he stood and pulled his shirt off, followed quickly by the flimsy boxers covering the beast within.

“Can I move yet?” she asked quietly.

She was answered quickly by loud smack and another red spot on her other cheek, as she bit into the pillow to stifle a yelp.

“Sorry, sir,” she whispered.

After pulling off his boxers and staring at her for a few seconds and stroking his cock, Mike moved towards her head. Kneeling on the bed and putting both knees on either side of her head, he grabbed two handfuls of hair and lifted her head, pulling her forward, towards his angry red tower.

“Open,” he commanded quietly, and she glanced up at him, a hint of playful defiance in her eyes.

“No,” she said, with a slight grin.

“Ooo, she likes it dude. Give it to her, give it to her HARD. Slap that thang.”

He smirked at her and raised a hand, lifting slightly to lean forwards over her, his hand smacking her hard on the ass as she raised it willingly upwards to meet his palm.

“Open,” he said again, louder this time, though.

“Yes sir,” she said, and opened her mouth widely as he put both hands on the sides of her head, hair tangled in his fingers.

Lifting her head, he pulled it towards his waiting cock again, pushed it into her mouth as her lips closed around it. He felt her teeth gently scraping against his shaft and quickly slapped her on the ass again, drawing a moan from around his cock as he felt her start to work her tongue around the tip.

He pulled forwards on her hair and face again, as his cock pushed deeper into her mouth. She glanced upwards at him and lowered her mouth further onto his cock, his shaft pushing deep into her mouth until he felt the back of her throat and felt her gag slightly.

She whimpered as he pulled harder, forcing his cock further into her mouth, pushing against the back of her throat forcefully as it began to slide downwards slightly until he felt resistance.

He pulled out quick and let her catch her breath as she gasped, moaning. She lifted her head up without his help, before he thought she would be ready, and wrapped her lips around his cock again, waiting for him to start pulling again.

His fingers pulled on her hair again, sliding her forwards, and pushing his cock deeper into her mouth until he felt her throat again, the slight downwards turn, followed by the resistance. She wiggled her head around slightly, resisting the urge to gag again, until finally he felt the resistance at the back of her throat give and he was completely in her mouth and throat.

He moaned in pleasure as he glanced down, his sister’s mouth resting on the base of his shaft as her lips wiggled happily around on his cock, his hands full of her hair pulling her hard onto him.

“God, Emma,” he moaned, and finally released her as she pulled his cock out of her throat to gasp for air for a few seconds.

He pulled on her hair again, pushing his dick into her mouth, to the back of her throat again, and the resistance wasn’t nearly as difficult to get past this time as his shaft pushed its entire length into Emma’s mouth and throat.

He pulled out again but quickly pulled her back down on his cock, pushing his cock to the resistance and beyond again, and again. Soon his was shoving his cock into her throat with relative ease, face fucking her.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

He glanced down and smiled as she looked up at him with eyes that seemed to say, ‘Is that all you’ve got?’

He pulled his dick out a final time and lifted her by her hair to her knees, tossing her backwards and pulling both of her legs wide. He wrapped both hands around her hips and jerked her towards his waiting cock, leaning forwards to lay on top of her, his cock pushing roughly against her pussy, soaked with her juices.