Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

She smiled, coming in and shutting the door. “Well, I’m certainly happy to take care of all your pecker-related needs,” she said, smiling sweetly. “Did you have business, or can I go first? There’s something serious we need to talk about.”

He nodded, gesturing to the seat in front of his desk, telling her, “You go first,” but she shook her head.

Taking a few seconds, she came around the desk and bent over in front of him a little, but only to put his phone on busy as she had done with her own before she entered. Once that was done, she went and locked the door, then moved over toward his couch, wiggling a finger at him to come to her.

“Over here, please sir,” she said.

She’d conjured up her plan in hopes that he wouldn’t be too upset, thinking that if she were affectionate enough, the blow of her leaving would be softened, or at least it would be a pleasant memory. She’d realized something that morning at work about her and her boss being intimate.

They’d only really fucked and hadn’t had any one on one time together. They hadn’t really had a chance to take it nice and slow; to make love, as it were. She obviously didn’t love him, but she did care about his well-being, and was truly concerned about how he’d take her leaving.

“So, is this serious serious or are going to talk and fool around?” he asked.

“Oh, we’re definitely gonna fool around,” she said, smiling. “Serious talk first, though.”

He chuckled, nodding and sitting down, then looked up at her patiently as he waited for her to reveal the news. His expression changed to contentment when she started to strip down out of her button-up blouse and skirt, then bra and panties. Standing nude in front of him for a few seconds, she let him look and enjoy the sight, knowing that he really did find her sexy.

He smiled widely, drinking in the sight of her pale, nude flesh, while she stood there. After about twenty seconds though, she moved up to him, sliding down on top of his lap. As she did so, she gently reached up and started to undo his tie just a bit.

“I’ve been doing some thinking, and talking with my husband,” she said, leaning forward and kissing his cheek.

“You can definitely have a raise,” Mr. Sellers joked, smiling as she snickered at him.

“Thanks, but that’s not it,” she said. “Now hush and listen. In fact,” she added, then brought his face down to her nipple. “Now you’ll keep quiet,” she said, smiling.

His warm mouth encircled it then, and she sighed happily as the sensitive flesh swelled beneath the warm wetness of his tongue and the soft pull of his lips. He gently put the ring between his teeth and pulled a little, eliciting a shock of pleasure from her nipple.

Not wasting time, she forced herself to focus, and cleared her throat.

“My husband and I started this exploratory journey together a few months ago, and it’s taken a turn that we didn’t expect and didn’t really want,” she said.

Mr. Sellers leaned back on the couch then, looking at her inquisitively, so she took the opportunity to reach down and start to undo the button on his trousers, scooting back until she was at the edge of his legs, perching precariously.

“Journey?” he asked.

She nodded.

“We started by letting me come out of my shell slowly, exposing myself, flirting, things like that. It’s been a long process, up to this point. What we’re talking specifically about though, is the fact that we let the other person have sex with whoever they want to,” she clarified, smiling at him.

He chuckled, but she saw his face immediately get serious looking.

“Did I?” he started to ask, but she held up a finger to his lips and shushed him.

“Just let me finish, okay?” she asked. “Let me get these off so I can focus on what I need to tell you.”

Pulling at the button, she pulled it open after working the belt loose, then zipped the fly down. Helpfully, he lifted his hips and let her slide his pants completely off, so she took the opportunity to take his boxers with them. After pulling his shoes and the rest off, she moved back up, smiling and sliding up to his knees.

“You probably know that my husband and I are swingers, and we’re allowed to have sex with whoever we want, but… we’ve decided to make a change. It’s too worrisome and risky for the both of us to just have random sex with whomever strikes our fancy, you know what I mean?”

He nodded, still looking from her face to her breasts. She smiled.

“First and most importantly, you didn’t do anything wrong,” she assured him, sliding a little closer to him and reaching up to pull his tie completely off.

Her hands moved to his shirt next, and she worked that off as well. Running her fingers through his gray chest hair, she gently scratched at them for a few seconds, drawing sighs of pleasure from him, before continuing.

“What I’m saying is, my husband and I aren’t okay with being in an open relationship. We never wanted to, and we seemed to have fallen into one. We’re not just going to fuck whomever we want, as that might lead to problems for us. What that means for you and I though on an intimate level is something we can work out in the future. What I’ve been dancing around is something that I do need to let you know, and that’s that I can’t keep working here.”

He frowned, a long silence descending on the two.

“Damn,” he said at length. “That just sucks, and I’m not even talking about the sex, though that will certainly be missed. You’re a great assistant.”

She smiled. “I appreciate that. I really do. I’d be happy to keep working here and sucking your cock every day, and Duncan would be happy to let me. I… could just… I could feel myself starting to drift. The water delivery guy was getting some really lusty stares from me, and not to mention Tuesday’s little fiasco.”

“Ah, damn,” he said. “I’m sorry about that.”

She shook her head at him immediately though, intent on assuaging his guilt.

“I’m not upset about it, but it was a step in the wrong direction. I just… I didn’t know who that was and really shouldn’t have let anything happen.”

Mr. Sellers nodded. “I can understand that.”

She smiled, sliding off of his knees and reaching for his cock with one hand.

“What I’m actually going to do is pretty exciting though,” she said, grinning and stroking with a few fingers while he slowly swelled to size.

He looked at her curiously but didn’t speak.

“Have you seen the website that I’ve been doing videos and photo shoots for?” she asked.

He smiled, nodding. “I’m a member, actually. I wouldn’t miss seeing that.”

She smiled, touched.

“That’s so sweet,” she said. “That’s why leaving is going to be so difficult. You’re the sweetest man and I love being able to take care of your needs. I’m getting sidetracked though. I’m going to be doing more photo shoots and even start doing some webcam shows if I can figure it all out.”This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Mr. Sellers smiled. “Well, if that’s what you want to do, then I support you 100%.”

She smiled widely. “You’re such a sweet man. I’ll give you a free account to my personal website when it gets created.”

He chuckled. Her hand continued to stroke until he was semi-erect. Leaning forward without a word, she kissed the head of his cock, then ran her tongue around it, tasting and spreading the drop of pre-cum around. She pushed her lips around the head but wasn’t able to get very far with how he was sitting. She didn’t intend to suck him off to completion though, so it wasn’t a big deal and she dealt with it.

His cock growing exponentially in her mouth, she smiled as it swelled to its full length and girth. Happy, she looked up at his eager expression, then stood and knelt on either side of his legs. She didn’t slide him into her eagerly waiting pussy just yet though, and teased the head a little with the soft, wetness of it instead.