Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

She seemed to get nervous. Mike suddenly remembered the other morning, vividly recalling Emma and the “batter incident.”

“I’m sorry for the way the others are all behaving,” he volunteered, “and I’m sorry about Emma doing what she did.”

Beth’s face turned red, and she began to twirl a lock of her blonde hair nervously. “Yeah, that was… uh… very unexpected, and frankly, a little weird.”

“HOT, the correct word is hot, you psycho nerd.”

‘Watch it!’ Mike thought to the voice.

Then focusing his attention back on Beth, he asked, “So have you discovered anything new?

“Well,” she began, but then bit her lip, appearing to be a bit embarrassed.

Glancing over, he realized she was becoming even more uneasy.

“Beth, it’s okay,” He remarked. “I’m the one sleeping with three of my sisters remember. I’m not going to think little of you for practically any reason. I’m actually glad to have a sister that isn’t trying to seduce me every minute of every day.”

Beth chuckled, and visibly relaxed a bit.

“Well, the truth is,” she admitted, “even though it was intended for your benefit, Emma turned me on with her little display. Really,” she added, “Actually, I… I didn’t want her to stop.”

Mike flashed back to Emma and Beth in the kitchen, Emma licking and sucking on Beth’s breast.

“See! Even she thought it was HOT. I told you, jerk-off.”

‘That’s ex-jerk-off to you.’ Mike corrected him again.

“I know what you mean,” Mike chuckled, drawing another nervous laugh from Beth. “Have you figured out why they’ve suddenly taken to sleeping with their own brother?”

She was shaking her head as he finished the sentence. “No, I need more data,” she admitted.

‘More data? Oh shit’. He thought, suddenly nervous about where this might be headed.

“This sounds like it could be interesting!”

“How so?” he asked tentatively.

“Well,” she began with her explanation, “it only makes sense that to get a good idea of why they are so enamored with having sexual relations with their own brother, the best way to understand their fascination with you and it, is to include myself in the situation that has developed. If I ever want to solve the problem, that would be the most logical conclusion.”

“What?” he asked.

“I’ll eventually have to sleep with you myself.” she replied.

“Normally, I’d be ecstatic with excitement right about now. She’s using all of the right words, BUT she says that like it’s a bad thing.”

Mike found that he agreed with the voice. “Try not to sound so excited about it,” he said.

“Oh Mike, you said it yourself.” she continued, “You’re glad to have at least one normal sister, one not wanting to jump your bones at every turn. But every time I try and think through this problem, all I end up doing is wanting to kiss you again. Or I think back to Emma trying to tease you and I get all… turned on. If making love to you is anything like the way she made me feel just by sucking on one of my tits, then I could eventually completely understand why they have surrendered their resolve to be intimate with you.”

“Pull over and let her blow you right here!”

‘Covering all your bases?’

“Damn fucking A.”

“Beth, I treasure our relationship. I’m your brother and I love you, and I want you to be happy. If you want another kiss, all you have to do is ask.”

She turned and smiled at him. They pulled into the parking lot and exited the truck, walking inside quickly. Mike’s normal job was pushing the cart when he went grocery shopping with one or more of his sisters, and this time was no different. Beth led the way and he followed close behind as she dropped item after item from her list into the cart. Mike felt his gaze wander to her ass as she bent over, affording him yet another view of her panties peeking out. She had a pretty nice ass, he decided. It wasn’t anywhere near Emma’s caliber of tone due to her athleticism, but it was still delicious and plump.

“Fuuuck, grab a handful of that.”

He absolutely loved the way women moved; their hips shifting back and forth, swaying hypnotically causing his mouth to drool and his heart to flutter. It was a curiosity, why women moved the way they did. He supposed it was because they didn’t have balls, nothing to get in the way and get pinched or crushed when they walked.

“An ass like that swaying back and forth in front of you, and all you can start thinking about is balls of all things?”

Beth turned and dropped something else into the cart, her eyes catching Mike staring at her ass. She smiled for once, at noticing someone admiring her body. He averted his eyes quickly, but they drifted upwards, landing on her cleavage, playing amongst the ample curvature of her breasts. She giggled, causing them to bounce briefly. Mike turned red and lowered his head, chuckling quietly, just loud enough for her to hear.

“Busted.” she said, smacking him on the arm.

“Can you blame me?” he asked, raising his head and smiling at her.

She blushed at that, still not accustomed to thinking herself attractive. They continued down the aisle, turned the corner and heading down the next.

“There’s something I’ve been wanting to ask you,” she said, her ass bouncing along in front of him.

“Yes, you have a very nice ass.” he said, chuckling.

She turned and shook her head at him, rolling her eyes. “No you idiot, a serious question.”

He laughed again, pushing the cart behind her, then said, “Ask of me what you will, my dear elder sister,” he said, playfully over doing it.

She shook her head again and dropped a package in the cart. “Well, I was wondering if you would help me with something.”

“She needs you to massage her boobs.”

‘Oh hush,’ Mike thought.

Then to Beth, he asked, “What’s that?”

She was silent for a moment or two, trying to decide how to word her request he guessed.

“Well, I need to know how to date,” she said, “I mean, how do I act on a date, you know? I’m so awkward that I don’t know what to do, I just get so nervous,” she said at length.

“Oh, is that all?” Mike said, genuinely relieved.

“Well, it’s important to me,” she said, her face suddenly glum.

“No, no, no,” he corrected, “I didn’t mean it like that. I’m just glad that it’s something that tame. If it was one of our sisters…,” he let it hang at that.

She giggled again and dropped something else into the cart.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

“Of course I’ll help you,” he said.

“Can we go to dinner?” she asked.

“Sure,” he replied, “Wherever you want.”

She smiled and turned again, surveying the shelves for more groceries. Mike’s gaze went back to her ass, flexing and swiveling back and forth in front of him. Her hand snaked back and with a pointed finger, she waggled it back and forth with the sway of her cheeks, signaling a no-no and drawing a chuckle from him again.