Stepbrother Menage
When stepsiblings Travis and Stephanie frivolously spend all of their college funds, they are left with little options to continue their higher learning. Their roommate, Tammy concocts a get-rich-quick scheme that may very well solve all of their financial woes. However, they have to decide if they are willing to jeopardize their family bond by agreeing to an offer that is not only lucrative yet taboo by nature.
What does Tammy have in mind for her stepsibling roommates? With the three roommates entangled in a love triangle, will someone get hurt in the end? Or, will cooler heads prevail so that they can all finish their college education and end up on top? And, will they end up wealthier than their wildest dreams due to this crazy yet ingenious plan?
Chapter 1
Most times of desperation, people concoct the most genius plans yet for stepsiblings, Travis and Stephanie, no good ideas came to mind. They faced the toughest hardship and first life lesson since leaving home for college. Though the first two years of college were memorable, fun and quite successful, they ignored one big issue that plagues most college students—money. And, the two did fairly well with their funds, but it was soon depleted by burning their school funds on living excessively.
“So, you’re telling me that you spent all your money on purses and boots?” Travis laughed. “Geez, I thought I was bad, but you have me trumped.”
“Wait,” Stephanie held her hands up in protest. “You can’t judge me! You have no money either. And last I knew you have nothing to show for all your parties. Are your friends going to spot you money for rent?”
Travis swallowed hard and felt his anger begin to boil. He didn’t want to admit it, but Steph was right. The 20-year old stepbrother spent his college funds meant for living expenses on big parties and living large. Countless nights of parties and bar-hopping didn’t do his budget well and now Travis faced a terrible reality. The poor college student was dead broke. Other than covering the tuition for the upcoming fall semester, Travis had no money for books, rent or food.
And, Stephanie was no better off than her stepbrother. As Travis pointed out, Steph spent all of her living expenses on clothes, lattes at the local internet café, and useless decorations for their shared off-campus apartment. The 20-year old junior met the same issue that her stepbrother did.
They both had no money, no job, and little hope as they entertained the options available to, at least, survive the next semester. The stepsiblings met up expecting to get a loan from one another, but they soon found out that they shared the same issue.
“Fuck…what’re we going to do?!” Travis tossed his hands up. “No one’s hiring in town right now and I hardly have the time to have a job anyways.”
The young man ran his hands through his tousled blonde hair and inhaled deeply as he leaned back in his chair to look at the ceiling. Travis didn’t have many possessions to his name so he couldn’t pawn very much. And, because he frequently smoked weed, plasma centers wouldn’t even consider taking his donations for money. He didn’t have many talents, so he couldn’t perform to get quick money. His mind shifted to how he was going to break the news to their roommate, Tammy.
This thought gave him great pause. Travis had a huge crush on his roommate Tammy and he didn’t want to let her down for a moment. He fell madly in love with Tammy’s gorgeous curvy body, sassy attitude, and sexually provocative clothing. Tammy knew how to dress and how to attract either sex. And, she was not shy about her interest in both genders and open dating.
Steph and Travis met Tammy in the co-ed dorm when they were freshmen. The three immediately hit it off well and became nearly inseparable. However, Tammy was the most level-headed of the three. She knew when to stop partying, and when to start working hard. The 20-year old college student was the glue that held the three friends together. Yet, Tammy never micromanaged the stepsiblings’ expenses nor did she think they were that bad off.
“Did you tell Tammy yet?” Steph broke Travis’ train of thought.
“No,” he emphatically shook his head. “You?”
“Well, I was seeing if you had any money or ideas because I know Tammy and she’s going to go on one of her lectures with me. So…no.”
Stephanie nervously smirked and busied her hands by stirring her iced coffee. She was scared of sharing the news with Tammy. It wasn’t that she would suffer any consequences, but Steph just knew that her friend would tell her to sell her belongings. And, this was not an option she would entertain. The young college student had worked incredibly hard in the two years before this problem and felt she deserved these few luxuries. Besides, most places would pay her pennies on the dollar for her designer clutches and boots. This was unacceptable to her and she wasn’t even sure what her next option was.
“Have you thought about donating plasma for some cash?” Travis asked.
“Oh, hell no!” Steph shook her head. “Fuck that! I hate needles.”
“Okay, okay,” Travis defensively raised his hands. “Just an idea.”
The stepsiblings stared at each other and forcibly smiled at each other. How could they continue college without a place to stay? They needed money for rent, food and general travel expenses. No other friends had a couch to sleep on and no one even sympathized with their dire situation.
“What about Mom and your dad?” Travis questioned.
“Oh, no,” Steph laughed. “They told me under no circumstances would they help me. I guess they saw my pictures on Facebook and Instagram. Dad said I should sell my stuff and…”
“Well, why don’t you? That’s not a bad…”
“No!” she shot back. “And, you’re screwed too!”
“What?! Why me? What did you tell ‘em?” Travis questioned as he sat up straight in his chair.
“What do you mean? You posted all those pictures of you partying. You think they don’t pay attention to you too? Ha! Think again.” Stephanie rolled her eyes. “There’s a good reason they haven’t called us too often lately. They’re just letting us figure it out on our own. ‘Good luck, have fun, kids!’”
“Well, where are we going to get the money for rent?” Travis tossed his hands up in defeat.
The two stepsiblings never considered what they would do after all the money ran out. It’s not like they were planning on running out of money, much less slowly squander it away for the first two years of college. There was no backup plan and neither student would get accepted by credit card companies after wrecking their credit early in their higher education.
“You tell Tammy yet?” Travis broke the awkward silence. “Maybe she…”
“No, no, no!” Steph protested. “She carries that shitty job and still barely makes ends meet. I don’t think she’d have the faintest idea of how to cover…”
“Hey, I wasn’t asking that. I’m thinking maybe, just maybe, she’d have some ideas,” Travis stood up and began to tidy up his side of the table. “I mean, it’s better than what you and I have come up with so far.”
Steph pensively stared off to the side and gingerly bit her lower lip. She was afraid that she and Travis ran out of options and would have to beg their way back into their parent’s house. It was no longer a worry over dropping out, but more concern about moving back home. The two stepsiblings moved out together to conquer the world, never to return to their hometown.
She slowly stood and followed Travis out the door into the warm summer air.
“Well, she should be getting home right about now,” Steph looked at Travis. “Shall we?”
Travis flashed a slight grin to his stepsister, “Yeah, let’s do it.”
The both broke into a power walk, heading straight back to the apartment, secretly hoping for answers from Tammy. Their roommate always had great plans and ideas that made them feel a bit more safe and secure. After all, it was Tammy’s idea to move off campus to save money, and gain more privacy away from dorm life. There was a strong possibility that Tammy may have an idea.
Chapter 2
“Ah, fuck…” Tammy scooted to the edge of the couch and placed her head in her hands. She nervously tapped temples and inhaled deeply to collect her thoughts.
Just when Tammy thought that her day couldn’t get any worse, she was greeted by her roommates with even more bad news. Not a few hours ago, her boss “released” her from her position, stating that they no longer needed her services.
“So, you’re firing me? But, I’m one of your best employees!” she stated to her manager.
It was true, Tammy held a perfect attendance record and even outscored other call center reps in her department. But, for reasons unknown to her, they decided they’d no longer need Tammy.
“No, Tammy, it’s not like that. We’re releasing you,” the manager assured her.
“So, what’s the difference?”
“Well, if we release you, you can always come back to work her again anytime in the next 90 days. Whereas if we fired you, then we couldn’t rehire you then.” The manager explained with a forced smile.
Tammy furrowed her brow in confusion and looked at her manager in complete disgust. She managed to balance the call center job on a full-time schedule while still maintaining full-time schooling for the last two years. Some days, she’d function on little to no sleep. But, Tammy assumed that if she paid her dues long enough that she would be promoted within the company. Yet as employees came and went, some quit or were “released,” Tammy remained loyal. Other less experienced employees were promoted over her, creating some resentment. Nothing Tammy was willing to overlook now as she was given her walking papers.
“Hey, that’s fine, because I was going to tell you to fuck yourself anyways,” Tammy stormed out as tears filled her eyes. The manager didn’t even respond nor stop her as she left the building, enraged.
So, here Tammy was, relaxing on her couch and thinking of ways that she could get extra cash when her roommates, Travis and Steph, came in bearing more bad news. The situation went from bad to dire and she couldn’t even begin to address their issue since she was still wrapped up in her own problems.
“Look, Tammy…”
“Wait, gimme a second, damn it,” Tammy interrupted Travis. “I was going to ask you two for help. So much for that idea.”
Tammy tossed her curly blond hair behind her ears, perfectly framing her beautifully round, freckled face. She pressed a slight smile and held back her emotions as the stepsiblings stared back at her.
“So, you asked your parents?”
They both shook their heads.
“And, you can’t find any work?”
They both agreed with her.
“What about pawning your stuff?” Tammy looked at Steph.
“No, I won’t get shit for them. It wouldn’t even cover half of my rent.” Steph cast her eyes down to the floor. “Sorry.”
“Fuck,” Tammy sighed.
The three roommates remained silent as they each awaited an answer. Tammy hoped something would come to mind. And, just as she was ready to throw in the towel, Travis broke the silence.
“Well, we could always give hand jobs on the corner for money,” he jokingly offered.
The three friends broke into laughter and then Tammy burst to her feet. She had a revelation, but one that took them all by surprise.
“That’s it!”
They continued laughing even harder. Just as Travis and Steph slowed their laughter, Tammy said it again.
“I’m serious! That’s it.”
“No way, José! I’m not giving guys tugs for money, count me out!” Travis insisted as he chuckled. “Besides, I’m too ugly for any dude to want me playing with them.”
“Stop,” Tammy interrupted him. “That’s not what I mean. Come here, check this out.”
Tammy marched down the hallway as Travis and Steph followed. She opened her room, turned on the light and sat down at her desk. Shaking her mouse, Tammy’s computer whirred to life.
“Look,” Tammy cued up an amateur adult website.
“Ah, porn?” Steph looked inquisitively over Tammy’s shoulder.
“Yeah, why not?”
The blond looked back over her seat to measure the expressions on her roommate’s faces. Steph’s face flushed red with embarrassment and Travis squinted, focusing on the nude pictures of would-be pornographers. Feeling slightly uncomfortable and aroused, Travis broke his gaze and stepped back from the desk.
“What are you saying, Tammy? ‘Cause, I’m not all for doing guys for pennies on the dollar.” He said.
“No, no, no,” Tammy insisted. “I’m not saying we should bring anyone else into this. It’d just be us three. That way we keep all the money for ourselves.”
Tammy pushed herself away from the desk and stood up to face both roommates eye-to-eye. A plan formulated and she knew that the three of them could successfully pull off their own porn site, and it wouldn’t require any money at all.
“Look, we have cameras on our computers, plenty of lights in the house and let’s face it,” Tammy snatched the bottom of Travis’ shirt and lifted it up to expose his rock hard abs. “Women love this shit! And…”
Tammy grabbed Steph’s breasts in both her hands and forced them together to bare her cleavage in her v-cut tank top. “And, guys will buy anything with hot women in it.”
Steph nervously laughed and pressed Tammy’s hands away from her boobs. She’d never had anyone so forcibly grab her like that, but oddly, she was turned on by the notion of putting on a show for random strangers online. But, she looked toward her stepbrother and her stomach nervously turned over. How could she, in her right mind, have sex with her stepbrother? Travis and Stephanie practically grew up together and considered each other close family—like they were blood siblings.
“No way, this is crazy,” Travis tossed his hands up and walked out of the room.
Tammy chased after him with Steph following behind her. Steph wasn’t sure what to make of the idea, but she definitely wanted to hear her out.
“Hang on, Travis. Let’s at least hear her out. Maybe we could do this without…well…” Steph bit her bottom lip as the other two paused and turned to her. “Maybe we could do it without the sex.”
Tammy tossed her head back as she laughed heartily, “Oh my god, you thought I meant screw each other?!”
“Well, then what did you mean?” Travis asked.
“I mean, like chat room shit. We strip tease, answer requests, show some skin and play with ourselves…” Tammy moved in closer to Travis. “At worst.”
He looked at Tammy, relieved that she had a plan, but still reluctant to commit. But, Travis ran out of options and this seemed the most plausible. What did he have to lose? After all, the two women probably saw him partially naked one time or another.
Travis looked back at Steph and slightly nodded his head. “What about you? You in?”
His stepsister’s face flushed even more red and she felt her heart race at the thought of performing in front of thousands of people online. Steph had already dismissed the possibility of being nude in front of her stepbrother and close friend. She was all ready to commit to being the fantasy of every man.
All the years that Steph spent working out in the gym, caring for her body and keeping her complexion meticulous would pay off. Besides, she could finally showcase some of her lacey lingerie and cute panties. And, this would give her extra practice with the toys she used to keep hidden from her two roommates.
Steph sheepishly grinned and nodded her head.
“Okay, let me see what I can do to get us set up. I want to make sure that we can get everything legal and running in the next day.” Tammy pressed her way past the stepsiblings and headed back to her room.
She closed the door behind her and left Travis and Steph alone. The two stepsiblings looked at each other and burst into laughter again. Steph playfully slapped Travis on the arm and he shoved her back.
“Come on, let’s go grab a drink,” Travis headed to the kitchen. “We gotta pick out a goo
d porn name.”
Before the night was through, Tammy had the game plan set and a site ready to launch their very own live chat room on a small porn website. She titled their video chat room “Two Girls & A Guy,” a suggestive tongue-in-cheek name that would surely bring in the customers. Now all they needed to do was get online and perform.
Chapter 3
“Come on, I’m serious, I really need your support, guys,” Tammy insisted.
Travis and Steph decided at the last minute that they’d let Tammy do the video alone. They felt like it was intrusive and a bit too much to watch their close friend strip down and play with herself. After all, if Tammy performed solo, why would they need to be there?
“Look, I need you guys here. Serious,” she stared intently back at Travis.
Tammy wore a pink silk negligee with white lace straps caressing her supple shoulders. Her large breasts pressed together and sparkled lotion further accentuated one of her many magnificent assets. The silk lingerie cut away at her hips, exposing her perfect curves and offering the enticing view of her hipbone. Her pale freckled skin was a delight that Travis couldn’t get enough of, yet he tried to avoid looking at her.
Travis feared the worst would happen—he’d become aroused around his stepsister. And, right as Tammy invited the two into her room, Travis would dart his eyes from Tammy to the other side of the room.
“Travis, it’s okay,” Tammy assured him. “I’m not going to bite you. Besides, we better get used to seeing each other naked. If we’re going to make money, then we’re going to see a lot of each other.”
Steph bent down and cupped her hand over her mouth as she whispered into Tammy’s ear. The two giggled as they peeked over to Travis, who had a noticeable bulge in his board shorts. His face flushed with embarrassment and he quickly sat down on her bed out of sight from the computer’s webcam.
“Okay, fuck it. Let’s get this show on the road.” Travis motioned for Steph to sit next to him on the bed. “Come on. We’ve got a show to do and money to make.”
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