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Book:Stepbrother Desire (Erotica) Published:2024-6-4

Jessie
Rousing from her restful slumber, Jessie quietly slipped from her bed and tiptoed out of the room, closing the door behind her so that she didn’t wake Dex up from his own much needed rest. Turning from her door, she saw that Donna’s was open, and stepped in, not caring in the least that she was still naked from the night before. Her roommate was still sleeping, but John was up and sitting on a chair that she had in her room, looking at his phone.
He looked up as Jessie stepped in, and she smiled as he grinned and shook his head in amusement.
“You’re naked,” he whispered.
“Well, so are you!” she accused. “Jeez, I can see your dick and everything!” she joked, rolling her eyes and throwing up her hands dramatically.
He smiled, standing and gesturing for her to leave the room as he stood and put his phone on the desk, neither bothering to cover themselves. As he shut the door behind them quietly, he turned and took her hand, leading her to the bathroom.
“What are we doing?” she asked. “I’ve got to pee.”
He smiled and shrugged. “Do what you gotta do,” he said.
She sighed, rolling her eyes in playful protest as he stepped into the shower and started to wash. Jessie quickly went to the bathroom and finished as fast as she could manage, not wanting John to come over and start messing with her while she was occupied. It was still a little weird doing that in front of him, but if he didn’t care and didn’t tease her about it, she didn’t really mind all that much.
She finished up and stepped in the shower with him, sliding under the water as he turned and opened his arms for her. Happily, she stepped in and hugged him good morning, looking up as he leaned down for a quick smooch and even kissed him back. It was nice and affectionate, and just what she needed to start her day.
“Wanna wash me?” she asked quietly.
He responded by reaching past her, grabbing the loofah and soaping it up, then proceeding to scrub her down with a wry smile on his face. Obviously enjoying what he was doing, she watched him for a few seconds, amused at how happy it seemed to make him. She sighed happily, closing her eyes and leaning on his chest as he scrubbed her back, enjoying the way he was doting on her.
“Want me to get your hair?” he asked quietly.
She nodded and felt him reach for her shampoo. He held it up, letting her approve what he was going to put in it, and then poured some onto her scalp. Placing the bottle back on the shelf, he rubbed the soap in vigorously, scrubbing her scalp and massaging it all at once. As he finished and dropped his hands to let the soap sit in her hair for a bit, she turned around for him, and swiftly felt his hands moving to start scrubbing again.
“You take a dump?” he asked.
“God, you’re so gross,” she said, not confirming whether she had or hadn’t.
“I’m just making sure my roommate is clean,” he protested quietly.
She giggled, then felt his hands begin to scrub all her soft parts down below. He wasn’t being very soft with her, but then he wasn’t really trying to be flirty. After a few seconds, he spun her around and washed her front, legs included.
Smiling, he stood and began to rinse her hair, running his fingers through it as she stood there, smiling and enjoying it. Hearing him open another bottle, she nodded as he held it up, then felt him pour a bit of her conditioner in.
“You look like you don’t need to shave,” he said, kneeling back down and looking close at her pubic region. She looked down past her breasts, pulling back on the top part of her pussy and then feeling with the other hand.
“Nah, not yet,” she said.
He nodded, then stood, turning around and handing her his soap. She took it without complaint, pouring some into her hands and washing his back, then moving around to wash his armpits and torso. He stood there as she had, not flirting and just enjoying the attention. She got his shampoo and conditioner and poured some onto his head, soaping him up and scratching her fingers against his scalp.
After a few more minutes, the two rinsed off and got out, then went about drying each other off. As she stood up from drying his legs, she planted a single kiss on the head of his cock, then smiled as she stood.
“You’re such fun in the mornings,” he said. “Donna doesn’t get that I like being that guy, you know?”
Jessie looked up at him, moving in close as he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her on the nose. “What guy is that?” she asked.
“You know, doting on someone you care about. Rub their feet, clip their toenails, wash their hair.”
She smiled, nodding. “Donna’s all about getting pounded into the sheets, honey,” she said, smiling as he leaned down to kiss her again.
“Well, at least you let me take care of you like this.”
She grinned, kissing him a final time and then walking out behind him. “Would you like some breakfast?” she asked, keeping her voice low so that the other two didn’t wake up.
He nodded, then smiled and led her into the kitchen. Patting the counter, he nodded at her and she hopped up, grinning as he went about making something for them to eat.
“Now, you know how much I like doing things for others,” she said.
“I know,” he said. “I just wanted to be the one doing it today.”
She grinned, forcing herself to relax as John went about pulling stuff out to make. It wasn’t but a few minutes that went by before Donna stepped out of her room and walked nude into the kitchen to start a pot of coffee before heading to the bathroom without saying a word to either of them.
Jessie giggled, sensing that her friend wasn’t quite awake and herself yet. After a few minutes, she came back into the kitchen and kissed Jessie a few times on the lips, then kissed John as he continued cooking. Turning, she moved back to Jessie and leaned into her chest, letting her stroke her pretty, dark-brown hair as she yawned and closed her eyes for a minute.
“Good night?” Jessie asked.
She nodded. “Lots of good sex dreams,” she said.
John grinned, turning and winking at her.
“Oh, good grief, Donna. Not only are you two are constantly doing it, you’re dreaming about it too?” Jessie asked. “I think you might have a sex addiction.”
Donna grinned, and stood up to look at her mischievously, then pushed her back flat on the counter. Squealing in surprise, she felt her roommate bury her face between her legs, and playfully slapped at her to stop. She wasn’t though, so Jessie laid back and lifted her legs as if she were laying on a hospital bed with her feet in the stirrup things, spread her legs wide, and let her best friend lick her pussy.
“Mmm, you showered today,” Donna said. “I don’t taste John’s cum in you, so I guess you didn’t take care of him?”
Jessie giggled, shaking her head as she looked down.
“That’s against the rules, slut,” John said over his shoulder.
Donna looked up and rolled her eyes, causing Jessie to snicker again. Her warm tongue slid slowly up Jessie’s trough, pushing up hard against her folds and across her hood, then pushing it up and caressing the clit hiding underneath.
“Mmm,” Jessie sighed, laying her head back as fingers of pleasure tickled their way through her body.
Running a finger gently down her slit, Donna turned it over, then slowly pushed it against Jessie’s asshole until it popped just inside and elicited a whimper of pleasure from her.
“Fuck, you’re delicious,” Donna said, slurping rudely at Jessie’s juicy little pussy.
Sliding it inside a bit, she quickly resumed licking, and rubbed her tongue up her slit and against her clit again, taking a moment to suck gently at it before starting the sequence over. Her finger slid in a bit, then back out, then in again as she licked, eliciting a stream of pleasurable sounds from Jessie as she lay there and accepted her fate.
“Mmm,” said John, turning and leaning over as Jessie looked down. He momentarily took Donna’s place, slurping at Jessie’s pussy as the brunette had, then running his tongue against it a few times.
Donna continued to push her finger in and out of Jessie’s ass, and took over slurping at her sopping pussy when John went back to fixing breakfast. Whimpering, she reached down and grabbed a handful of her best friend’s hair as she looked up, devouring her pussy and forcing her orgasm inevitably closer.
Groaning, Donna smiled through her ravenous slurping and looked up again, reaching up and pulling hard at Jessie’s breast, her finger sliding in her ass again and pushing her over the edge. Her orgasm was nice and strong, but gentle, caressing and washing over her like a wave as Donna slowed to just gently licking against her clit, her finger sliding out as she did so.
Soon, Jessie smiled, sitting up and leaning down to kiss her roommate, who went and washed her hand with a grin. Coming back a minute or so later, Donna kissed her again, but then got a curious look on her face.
“Aren’t y’all heading to San Antonio?”
Jessie nodded. “I should wake up Dex. Erin and Alec will be here soon.”
“Mmm, let me,” Donna said, smiling widely.
Jessie giggled and watched as she walked to the bedroom door and opened it. Hopping off the counter, she moved over and started assisting John in finishing up breakfast. Before long, loud slurping sounds and audible groans of pleasure came wafting from the hallway, and the two chuckled and shook their heads.