Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Someone came over as she stood back up, but Vincent held up a hand, squirting some lube into his palm and working it over the head of his cock. She felt him do the same to her then, coating her sex with the gooey substance.

“Positions,” Gene called. “Action!”

After Kelly and Vincent had gotten into the same position, there was a pause before they started again. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down her pussy a few times, then thrust inside, his hand moving up to push her shoulder back down.

She cried out in mock, animated shock. “Please, don’t!”

Vincent appeared unmoved and started to fuck her hard, his cock plunging deep into her. Gene would pause the action and Vincent would either pull out, or just stay inside and they’d move, or Marsha would come over and retouch one of them, then the action would start again.

They had sex with her bent over the desk, then her character was supposed to appear to acquiesce, eventually getting into the scene. After fucking her from behind, he “forced” her to her knees and shoved his cock into her mouth. It was a first for Kelly having a lube-coated cock thrust between her lips, and she wasn’t a huge fan of it. She made a show of enjoying it for the camera though, and Gene seemed pleased enough. After she sucked him for a little while, he returned the favor on her, and they had sex for another twenty minutes in different positions until he came on the back of her skirt. They finished out the rest of the corny dialogue, and the scene finished with her pulling her tattered clothes back around her and looking like she didn’t want him to leave. For Kelly though, the whole thing was a little odd.

“And cut!” Gene called out, the crew moving around and prepping for the next scene.

Vincent had stepped away to get cleaned up but came back as she was helped out of the tattered remains of her clothes.

“That was wonderful,” he said, kissing her hand.

“It was great,” she said sweetly, then was surprised to see him turn and head to men’s changing area without another word.

Walking quietly to her dressing room, she went in and turned on the water to the shower; contemplating her first real porn set experience. It hadn’t been bad or anything, just odd. It had felt very methodical, almost clinical and business-like. Everyone had been kind and Vincent was a good lover; it had all just ended up being a little surreal.

She realized then that she preferred Camille’s much smaller type of filming style and that was more than likely what she was going to stick to. After getting cleaned up and dressed, she said a quiet goodbye to Camille and let her know she’d talk to her soon, then left without another word.

When she got to her car, she was surprised to see that it was after 6, and quickly went home. Duncan was there when she pulled up and greeted her at the door.

“Hey,” he said, offering her a hug.

“No kiss?” she asked, scowling playfully at him.

“You’ve been shooting a porno dear,” he said, drawing a snicker.

“I remember, I’m just playing with you. I showered but let me go freshen up.”

He winked, shutting the door behind her as she stepped in, then followed her.

“Kara working?” she asked, walking from the kitchen to the hallway to their bedroom and to finally their bathroom.

“Yep,” he said. “Said to give you her love and that she will see you tonight.”

She asked him about his day as she started to use some mouthwash, turning and kissing him a few seconds later as he told her about it.

“Danielle?” she asked.

“She’s with Conner I believe,” he said. “So, how was the shoot?”

She smiled. “It was definitely different. Let’s get some food and I’ll tell you all about it.”

They quickly decided on some burgers as something quick and easy, and she hopped in Duncan’s truck with him. As they pulled out of the drive, she told him about what Camille had been up to and all the extra people at the place.

“Was it uncomfortable or something?” he asked.

She glanced over and saw a look of mild concern clear on his face. “No, not really. Everyone was professional and super nice, and Vincent, the Italian guy I was telling you about was very nice. I do have to say that they are very forward and aren’t afraid to be more aggressive than I’m used to, but it wasn’t anything over the line. It was just different than Camille’s. It was much less natural and had more of a real film-set vibe to it, if that makes sense.”

“Clinical?”

She nodded. “Yeah, almost. The other scenes I did, were just me and the other person, or people having sex, with Camille there filming us.”

“Well, tell me what happened in the scene, then,” he said. They’d just pulled up into line, so she waited until he’d ordered their food.

“Well, the story was that I was an executive that was firing Vincent for poor performance, and he got aggressive with me and forced me to have sex with him. There was a lot of struggling and pretending to fight him off, then eventually giving in.”

“Sort of like a soft, non-consent type of thing?” he asked.

“Mmmhmm,” she confirmed. “Like, I’m secretly hot for him and waiting for him to be all aggressive,” she said with a grin.

“And the sex was good?” he asked.

“It was, but it was also very stop and go. Like, we would be having sex and they would stop us and fix my makeup or like, my hair; give us a water break.”

“Weird,” Duncan said. “I guess it’s done differently with other studios.”

“Yeah. I definitely prefer Camille’s way of doing them. But then again, I haven’t seen the finished scene.”Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

“So… what did y’all do?” he asked. “I wish I’d been able to be there, so I don’t have to sound like I’m checking up on what you did.”

“I don’t mind telling you, hun. You know that I don’t keep secrets from you. We started by him pretend slamming me face down on the desk, and then fucking me from behind. After lots of stops and slight adjustments, he pushed me to my knees and I sucked his cock.”

She glanced over as she spoke, seeing a smile on his face.

“Then, he ate my pussy, then… fucked me standing up with me on the desk and sitting on my butt, legs spread like this,” she said, spreading them as much as she could in his truck and grinning at him.

He laughed, shaking his head.

“Then, I did… reverse cowgirl, then standing up against the wall with my butt poked out, and then finally I sucked his cock a little more before he fucked me from behind and came on the back of the skirt I was wearing.”

“Mmm,” Duncan said, grinning widely. “Sounds pretty hot.”

She giggled. “I think you might like the fantasy playing in your head more than how it actually happened. Like I said it was a lot of starting and stopping. It wasn’t very sexy.”

“Did you have an orgasm?” he asked.

“No,” she admitted. “I faked a couple though,” she said. “Maybe another time I could have actually had one now that I know what to expect, but it was very different starting and stopping so much.”

“Boo,” he said, offering her consoling hand squeeze. “Maybe you’ll get to work with your Italian stallion again sometime?”

She shrugged. “Maybe.”

Heading home, they ate and spent a relaxing evening with one another.

The next couple of days were normal enough for the couple, Kara was working at Double D’s every night until Saturday, so they weren’t able to see her very much, save for a couple of morning rendezvous.

Kelly and Duncan reconnected Wednesday night, making love for several hours in their own bed, then again on Thursday. Danielle was eager to join them of course, but Kelly made sure that she understood they needed time to be alone.

Friday morning, Conner came over after class to help Kelly go through how to record a scene with one of the cameras that he’d set up in various places in the house. After letting him inside, she smiled and gave him a soft, sensual kiss.

“Hi, lover,” she said sweetly, and was rewarded with a blushing grin from the young man. “How are you doing?”

“I’m doing better now,” he said with a wry smile. “You sure know how to greet a guy.”

“So, you’re going to show me about recording my own web cam scenes?”

He nodded. “They’ll go up on your personal site and be available for download after your fans pay to get in.”

She smiled. “Sounds great!”

“So, first I guess we just need to figure out where you want to do the scene.”

She picked the shower on a whim, and he went and retrieved the control laptop and met her in the bathroom.

After going through the steps of starting the session and showing her which webcam to pick, he showed her how to tell if the camera was running, from the laptop and on the camera itself. It was all relatively easy, and he assured her that he would handle the technical parts of getting the video converted and put up on the website.

“Awesome,” she said. “Anything else I need to know?”

He shook his head. “You going to film one now?” he asked.

She shrugged. “If you want to watch me, I can.”

“Unfortunately, I have to split. I’ll take a raincheck though.”

She pouted playfully at him. “Well, how about a quick blowjob to say thank you?”

He groaned, obviously not having time and wanting to stay. He pulled his phone out and checked the clock.

She giggled. “It’s okay sweetie. I’ll take a raincheck on that too.”

He sighed. “Trust me, I’d love one. I just have other crap to attend to.”

She nodded and walked him to the door.

“Thank you!” she called as he left.

After heading back in, she went and opened the package of toys that she’d recently gotten. Laying them all out, she examined each one in turn. She realized that it might be fun to have another person there again with her and began to try and figure who was the best candidate.

She quickly thought about her old boss and texted him, but he wasn’t going to be able to make it that night, unfortunately. She also thought about Amy and Zeke, but doubted they’d want to show their faces. Still, it was worth asking.