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Book:Stepbrother Desire (Erotica) Published:2024-12-12

Leaning over, he whispered, “No… I want to see you and Zoey going at each other like crazy and then fuck both of you for the rest of the night.”
She really thought that she’d handled herself well, giving him a playful laugh and a slap on the shoulder in response. Inside, her arousal immediately grew from smoldering campfire to a roaring blaze.
Taking a moment to recover, she eventually cleared her throat and looked over. “Is Zoey aware of your naughty little plan?”
With a wink, he confidently held his phone out for her to read. On the screen there were about a dozen messages from “ZoeZoe” asking, “what did she say” and “did you ask her”.
Sam snickered and leaned back over to whisper to him again. “If you can be a good boy during the whole class, then I’ll think about meeting you there.”
He turned and stuck his tongue out, panting like a dog.
“Now you’re getting it!” she said, then winked.
Thanks to him, the rest of the class was spent with her halfheartedly taking notes and trying not to transcribe the cacophony of sexual scenes playing out in her mind. After what seemed like hours, class time elapsed and she stood, grabbed her things, and immediately started walking. Brandon caught her at the top of the stairs.
“So… what’s the verdict?” he asked.
“Your place?” she asked.
“She’s already waiting there,” he replied.
She didn’t even turn to acknowledge him, and said, “If you’re not there when I get there, we’re starting without you.”
“Oh shit,” he replied, then turned and immediately started running.
With a snicker, she walked hurriedly to her car and drove quickly over to Brandon’s apartment. After a single knock, the door was flung open, and a very naked Zoey yanked her inside.
Laughing, Sam was barely able to turn to face her when the fun-sized little cutie tackle-hugged her and planted a kiss on her lips.
“She here finally?” came the familiar voice of Brandon, somewhere in the apartment.
“She’s mine!” Zoey yelled, giggling and wrapping Sam’s arm in her own. “Come on!” she said, pulling her toward the Brandon’s bedroom.
As she’d half-expected, he was sitting on the bed, naked as could be and stroking a healthy erection. Sam could have sworn that she heard her own pussy growl.
Barely registering that Zoey was even doing so, Sam felt the blonde working to get her shoes off. Brandon’s hand moved up and down the shaft slowly, a confident smile on his stupidly cute face.
In one move, Sam stripped her shirt off as Zoey began to work on her pants. Eyes still locked on the throbbing tower waiting for her on the bed, Sam rid herself of the bra while Zoey took care of the panties.
Finally, her shoes and clothes in a little pile on the ground, Sam was free to act on her constant, unending urges.
“So, what do you want…” Zoey started to say.
Sam wordlessly crawled up onto the bed and up to where Brandon was stroking himself. Reaching out, she grabbed his arm and yanked it out of the way. Following that, she dropped down and immediately took the head into her mouth, the unyielding need to do so quenched at last.
“Oh… wow!” Zoey said, a playful giggle accompanying the statement.
Nothing else existed in that moment for Sam though. She ran her tongue around the crown, sucking hard on it at the same time. The low moan of approval was all the thanks that she needed and didn’t bothering stifling her own groan of pleasure. Sliding the shaft deeper and her lips lower, she urged his legs apart so she could lay down and service him properly.
“God baby, she’s like… possessed or something!” Zoey’s voice drove through another moan and was followed by yet another. Brandon’s hand was suddenly resting gently on the back of her skull, urging her on in her favorite task.
Laying flat between his legs afforded her the opportunity to reach up with one hand to gently caress and cradle his balls. His hand urged her deeper, and she moaned her compliance, desperate to take him further. The soft flesh of his cock pushed against the roof of her mouth, the tang mixing with the flowing pre-cum and supplying a tasty little snack. She adjusted her angle, pushing it all the way back until it waited at her throat.
“Uh… mmugh… gddd…” Brandon grunted.
Sam looked up at him, as he gasped, then looked to his left as Zoey watched with rapt attention.
“Is she good, baby?” Zoey asked, turning to look at him.
Sam looked back at Brandon, her eyes finding his in scattered moments as he writhed under her touch. Effortlessly, she urged him into her throat a gasp of disbelief flying from his lips.
Burying him deep inside, she tightened her lips around the base as his pubic hair tickled her cheeks.
“Guh… bess,” Brandon cried out unintelligibly.
“Is she gonna make you cum already?” Zoey asked.
Sam looked back up to see his emphatic nod, her throat still full of his wonderfully hard shaft. A surge of happiness filled her, the anticipation of his yummy load of cum growing. Instead, she was rewarded with his hand pushing her head up the length of his cock and back. His hand roughly gripped the head as she stared in surprise.
“Not yet, not yet,” he chanted, sliding his legs off the bed as she sat up.
She looked at Zoey and saw the smile on the tiny blonde’s face, then offered her a giggle.
“Here… let me go…” Zoey began, but then yelped in surprise when Sam replaced Brandon with her. “Oh my God!” she cried out, smacking the mattress as Sam pulled the blonde’s legs open and pushed her tongue through the deliciously gooey trough. “Holy… fuck…” the blonde cried as Sam slowly began to build up to a steady rhythm of running her tongue through Zoey’s tasty little pussy.
“Mmm, you’re so fucking wet,” Sam said, moaning as she slurped Zoey’s juices into her mouth with each stroke of her tongue.
“So…” she moaned, and ran her tongue deep, the soaked lips sliding gently apart. Zoey’s hands slapped the bed again.
“… fucking…” Sam continued, the whimpers of the blonde increasing in intensity with each dive of her tongue into the succulent, drenched folds. The nectar flowed over her tongue like warm honey.
“… wet,” Sam moaned, drawing the curl of her tongue back and moaning as she swallowed the succulence down.
Brandon was facing the two, stroking himself again while he watched. Sam barely noticed though, focusing solely on Zoey and her delicious little pussy now.
Up her tongue went, sliding through the flesh and caressing the nub of the young blonde’s clit. Back down through the through, then back up, moans greeting every stroke of her tongue.
Zoey was no longer capable of speaking; her voice having morphed into a staccato of whimpers and moans. Sam devoured her relentlessly.
At last, the tiny girl managed to bark out two words- “God” and “yes”- as Sam worked her without remorse. The next sounds she uttered were a deep groan that almost sounded like pain, followed by a gasp as her orgasm smashed into her. Sam didn’t slow, though, and kept running her tongue through the incredibly edible pussy presented for her. Only when Zoey had finally stopped gasping in pleasure and had stopped wriggling and writhing did she slow.
Without a second thought, Sam slid over from making a meal of Zoey’s pussy and leaned in to take Brandon’s cock back in her mouth.
He groaned, moving back to a sitting position as Sam slid the cock from her lips. Moving down, she urged one of his testicles into her mouth with her tongue, the other following after she’d rolled it around affectionately. After several passes back and forth, she took the wet orbs back in her hands to gently knead and pull while she worked her mouth back around the head.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” Brandon groaned. “She’s a damn succubus.”
Sam heard Zoey kissing him and glanced up. An even sluttier idea hit her then, and she reached up to pull Zoey into Brandon’s lap.
“Oh fuck,” the blonde whimpered, Sam having run her tongue from the girl’s pussy all the way back across her ass.
Her hand was gripping Brandon’s shaft as she continued to lick his girlfriend’s pussy again. Pulling, she positioned him right at the entrance of her pussy. Both hands moved to Zoey’s hips as the two continued to kiss. Gentle pulls downward urged the cockhead to plunge into the young blonde, both of them erupting into a chorus of moans.
Watching for a moment as he pushed deep into her, Sam moved back down to slather her tongue across his balls as they started to gently fuck right before her eyes. Zoey’s emphatic whimpers and moans mingled with Brandon’s grunts, and soon the two were cumming together in orgasmic harmony. A few seconds later, she slid off him, collapsing to the side as she fought to catch her breathe.
There, a few inches in front of Sam’s eyes, Zoey’s gorgeous little slit oozed a streamer of Brandon’s luscious ivory goo. Unable to stop herself, Sam leaned over and ran her tongue from the base of the drip back up to where it had emerged. Swallowing, she moaned quietly before pushing Zoey onto her back and spreading her legs again.
“Oh… God… I can’t…” Zoey stammered. That was before Sam had plunged her tongue back in. “Oh my fucking God!” came after.
Sam didn’t slow, slurping noisily at each dollop she drew from the blonde’s slit. Zoey’s hands were clenched in fists for a moment as Sam worked on her, then quickly slid down to tangle themselves up in Sam’s golden locks. The creamy snack oozing from the tantalizing blonde was an ambrosia that Sam couldn’t get enough of. Long minutes passed as she unceasingly glossed her tongue through Zoey’s mouthwatering trench. She was vaguely aware of Brandon beside the two, his hand stroking up and down his length yet again.
Zoey’s cries of pleasure found her ears again, the writhing hips splaying up and down under Sam’s unyielding grasp. The orgasm thundered into the poor thing, and Sam even felt some of the powerful contractions in her tongue as it burrowed over and over into the poor thing. The weak cries ceased for a moment as the diminutive vixen’s body tightened into one solid mass. With a gasp and a subsequent yelp, Zoey’s adorable little cherry squirted into Sam’s persistent mouth and across her tongue and cheeks. A second gasp and squirt followed the first, and they were soon joined by a third as Sam moaned her approval and swallowed the wetness that had actually made it into her mouth.