Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Kara had planned to work on laundry while also providing Duncan every opportunity to have sex with her that he could, and Duncan was obviously all for that. He did amend that he needed to do some work outside, but that it shouldn’t interfere with his “real” job.

Conner and Kelly planned on going to Camille’s to discuss web camming and a few other things, and Danielle was tagging along for the ride since she didn’t have anything else to do. Kelly figured that she might feel a little weird around Duncan and Kara since they were trying for a baby. She certainly wouldn’t blame the young woman. It was a crazy situation all around.

After lunch, Duncan put some clothes on and went outside to work as he’d said he was going to. Danielle and Kelly helped Kara sort clothes for a little while, then both went and got dressed in more fitting attire while Conner went home to shower and change. An hour or so later, he arrived back at the house looking refreshed, and the three set off for Camille’s.

There were several cars parked outside of her studio when they pulled up, and Kelly wondered if there was an actual shoot going on. Regardless, Camille had okayed them coming by and hadn’t said anything, so she wasn’t too concerned about interrupting something

Walking inside with her two young lovers in tow, she went inside and down the long hallway to the studio. Quietly opening the door, she saw that Camille was indeed filming a scene. Quickly holding a hand up to her face and glancing back at Danielle and Conner, she stepped in and let them through, then quietly shut the door behind her.

Moving quietly, she took a seat on the couch against the wall with her two guests. Camille was there of course with a camera in her hand, as well as her husband, Frank, who was also filming. There were four people in the scene itself, two men and two women, and they were going at it hot and heavy.

Both men had each woman bent over the bed, fucking them both doggystyle. From the sheen of sweat on their faces, it looked like they’d been going at it awhile and that they were probably almost done.

After a few minutes, Camille stopped the action and gave a few directions that Kelly couldn’t make out. The girls both moved off the bed and knelt on the floor while the men started to jerk themselves off.

“Cum shot,” Kelly said, glancing at the other two, both of them watching closely.

Camille said something else to the men, then saw Kelly and the other two out of the corner of her eye.

Smiling, she waved at Kelly to come over, then picked up her camera and started filming the action again.

“Action,” Camille called out, the two men moving up predictably and starting to make some animated noises.

Kelly motioned for the two to follow, and stood, walking quietly over to stand near the action to watch.

The two men reached their peak then and first one, then the other cried out, each hand stroking as sprays of cum erupted from the bulbous heads and coated the upturned faces of the two models. After several seconds of animated stroking, the camera was turned and panned over to the two models, who turned and began to affectionately kiss and lick at each other while Camille filmed.

“Gorgeous,” she said. “Wonderful! I think that will get it.”

The two women stood and took a couple of towels that the two men handed them, wiping their faces and dabbing their torsos.

“Kelly!” Camille said happily. “Glad to see you today.”

“Likewise. I see you’ve been having some fun?” she replied.

“Oh, not as much as I’d like, but it’s fun to watch, nonetheless,” the filmmaker said, turning to face the foursome.

As Kelly watched, the two women finished a preliminary toweling off and went to bathroom to get cleaned up, but the men seemed perfectly happy to stand there naked after they’d wiped down their junk.

“Paolo, Vincent,” Camilla said, drawing their attention. “You both might have seen Kelly from a few of her shoots or videos.”

“Paolo,” the closest one said, stepping over and offering his hand. Kelly took it, and he lifted it to his lips to kiss it and saying, “Hello,” in heavily accented English.

“Vincent,” the other one said, taking Paolo’s place and smiling at her, kissing her hand as well. She saw Paolo stepping over and doing the same to Danielle, the young woman giggling at the gesture and drawing smiles from the mysterious men.

“These two are in for a scene or two on their way to Los Angeles,” Camille explained.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

“Did you like the scene?” Vincent asked after taking a turn kissing Danielle’s hand and giving a nod to Conner as Paolo had done.

“Oh, we just saw the ending,” she said. “I’ll have to watch the finished product.”

“The ending is the best part, no?” he replied in his heavy Italian accent.

Kelly liked the way both men looked. They were undoubtedly attractive, tan with dark hair and well built. She definitely had to admire the size of equipment both men were wielding and cast more than one glance at both of them.

“You’ve done a few hardcore scenes, yes?” Vincent asked, squinting his eyes as if he were trying to place her and moving close to Kelly.

She nodded, looking up at him in amusement as she thought of how off-putting the closeness would be to some Americans.

“I have,” she said.

“Ah, Bellissima!” he said.

He was already standing close, and his well-sized cock was still sticking out, though drooping slightly. Clearly, he wouldn’t need long to get the monster going again. She’d also heard how direct and, for lack of a better word, “handsy,” Italian men could be, so she wasn’t surprised when he put his arm around her waist and pulled her close to his side.

“Camille, what do you say?” he asked. “I don’t know about Paolo, but I’m ready for number two!”

Kelly laughed and patted his chest, starting to speak as Paolo interrupted.

“No, I’m ready,” Paolo assured the group. “Camille didn’t say that you were going to be available for a scene,” Paolo said, glancing over. “We have time if you would like to shoot one today, si? I guarantee that you’ll have a good time, eh?”

He’d stepped over to the other side of her and she found herself severely distracted as both men began to paw at her. Hands easily moved down and caressed her butt, then moved up the small of her back and danced across the exposed skin of her neck and shoulders.

“As much…” Kelly finally managed to say as Paolo reached up and gently caressed her left breast, “as I want to, I won’t be able to.”

“Oh, yes I think you should,” Vincent said. “You have boyfriend waiting in the car?”

She laughed, then sighed when she felt a warm hand slide into her top, cupping a breast. An obviously fake sound of surprise escaped from him once he reached her nipple.

“Eh, Vincent, look at this,” Paolo said, pulling her breast free.

“Ah, is very nice,” Vincent said, pulling the other free from the top of the wide-necked shirt she’d worn that day. “Sensitive, no?” he asked, gently pulling on one of the rings. She whimpered and managed to nod in response.

“Beautiful,” Paolo commented. “Yes, I think she does want to.”

“Oh… I do… but I had sex with a large… fuck…,” she stammered as Paolo leaned down and took her nipple into his mouth, ring and all. “I had a lot of sex last night, and I’m too sore for anything today.”

“No, is not too sore,” Vincent protested, taking a spot at her other nipple and eliciting a groan from her as he sucked it in his mouth roughly.

“Fuck,” Kelly whispered, knowing how much her willpower was crumbling. Luckily, it was Camille that finally intervened on her behalf.

“You two stop pawing at the poor thing,” she said. “She’s got to get tested again and she’s too sore, you ravenous dogs.”

The two men were still pawing at her but stopped pressing her so hard for a scene.

“She’s is so beautiful though,” Paolo said with a frown. “Red-hair is the most beautiful.”

“Listen to Paolo,” Vincent said with a laugh. “He say that to all the girls, no matter the hair color.”

Kelly giggled, liking both of the men and truly wishing that she would have been able to participate. The forwardness and boldness of both of them was overwhelming and pleasantly intoxicating.

“You might want to let go of them,” Camille said with a grin, drawing Kelly’s gaze downward.

She was startled and amused to see that she was gripping both dicks in her hands tightly, almost like she’d been steadying herself on them. She hadn’t even realized that she’d done that!

“No, is okay. You finish your business,” Vincent said. “We stay like this. Is no problem.”

The others laughed, and Kelly found that she didn’t want to let go, stroking both a couple of times before finally sighing and letting them drop.

“Beautiful,” Paolo said, turning her face to his and kissing her cheek. “I hope we can work together soon.

“Very beautiful,” Vincent agreed, kissing her hand again, then following Paolo and kissing her cheek.

Both men finally let her step free and she smiled and waved as she followed Camille quickly to the office, Conner and Danielle in tow.

“Wow,” she said, stepping inside.

Camille cast an amused grin at her and nodded. “They are definitely something, aren’t they? It’s good that Danielle came in here with you, because they’re like that with everyone, me included.”

Kelly giggled.

“Down to business, though,” Camille said.

Over the next twenty minutes, Kelly discussed the cam show and what she was going to be doing going forward. One show a week to start with was the plan, which would be filmed on Friday night.

It was Conner who stumbled upon a genius of an idea.