by Olivia H.
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The Perfect Stepbrother
BBW Taboo Short Stories
By: Olivia H.
Chapter one
“Eva, you’re going to have to get your head in the game.” I had just had a softball whiz by my face going at probably 100 miles an hour. That might’ve been an exaggeration, but it sure the hell felt that way.
“I’m OK coach.”
“I didn’t ask if you are OK, I said that you need to get your head in the game. You should’ve had that one and we both know it. You’re better than this and there’s obviously something going on inside that head of yours that is preventing you from playing at 100%. I think that you should hit the showers and clear your head. We’re going to need you for the big game against our main rivals the falcons.” I didn’t like having to leave the game, especially when we were down by three runs.
“You don’t have to take me out.” I didn’t even get the chance to finish my thought, because she gave me that look that all of us knew too well. Dejected, I left the field and I could see the way that my teammates were looking at me. They were disappointed and in retrospect I was disappointed in myself.
I looked back of my coach one last time and saw that she was visibly distressed. She had her hair tied into a ponytail, those blond locks giving her the air of self confidence. She had a natural leadership ability and she was giving us a fighting chance to get to the finals. I didn’t want to let her down, because I thought of her as a surrogate mother.
“I know what’s bothering you.” Sarah my best friend and partner in crime had decided to come to me and speak to me on behalf of the entire team. “I think that you are worrying too much about your mother and that new boy that she’s bringing into the household. I’m not talking about your stepfather; I’m talking about your stepbrother, Jonah. You’re lucky and tomorrow starts our spring break and maybe when you go home to visit, you can finally get to know him better.”
She was chewing gum and moving her hand through her red hair and I sort of envied her position of being an only child. I thought that we had that in common, but apparently things were changing. I wanted to meet him face to face at the wedding, but he couldn’t make it due to prior commitments. I was nervous, upset and I really didn’t want the attention to take away from…me. I knew that it was selfish, but I didn’t care.
“Sarah, you just don’t get it and I don’t want a sibling. I’ve never needed one before. I will admit that I do like my stepfather James and he seems like a pretty good guy. I don’t know what his son, Jonah is going to be like and I really don’t have any desire to find out.” I took a shower, washed off the grit and grime of the field, changed into something a little more comfortable like my tight jeans and blue denim shirt.
For the rest of the day, I tried to look at this from all angles. I usually like to get the lay of the land, but this was different. I was going in this completely blind and the only photograph that I saw of Jonah was one that was taken 10 years ago. He was a cute kid back when he was eight years old, but I was 22 and he was 18 and I didn’t think for a moment that we would have anything in common.
I was leaving this afternoon and I was already packed and ready to go. I had my long black hair flowing freely, my makeup just so and I sat there on my bed feeling like this heavyweight was coming down on my chest. I think I was having a panic attack, but since I didn’t have any frame of reference, I really didn’t know for sure. I took a few deep breaths, steeled myself for what I had to, grabbed my green canvas bag and walked out of my dorm.
I was always a bit of a tomboy and that translated into a softball scholarship. I was given a free ride and it was due to my natural ability and athletic prowess on the field. I did take remarkable care of my appearance, but then again being an athlete made my body the rock hard piece of granite that it was today. It wasn’t lost on me that the boys were panting like dogs to get into my pants, but frankly I didn’t have time for any of that.
I jumped into my black Wrangler jeep, something that my father bought me on my graduation day from high school. I knew that he was just doing it to stick it to my mom, but I wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth. It was beautiful, I took great care of it and it had got me through some major snowstorms and torrential rains. I had even taken it off roading and I found getting a little dirty was right up my alley.
My cell phone began to ring and I grabbed it and saw that the number was of course my mother calling to see where I was. “Before you ask, I’m on my way and I should be there in about 2 hours. Just make sure to save me supper.”
“That’s great, honey, but I’m afraid that I have a bit of distressing news. Your aunt Meredith is very sick and has nobody to take care of her. James and I are on our way to stay with her and that’s going to leave you and Jonah alone for the weekend. I know that you’re not very happy about this, but please try to get along for the sake of the family.” This was the last thing that I wanted to hear. I was hoping to use James and my mother as a buffer to gauge my little brother.
“I understand, mom and I guess I can make nice for the weekend.” I’d only committed to staying the weekend. I had made up a lame story about going on a hike with my best friend Sarah. If asked, she would back me up and I had already covered all my bases. “Just make sure to tell Meredith that I’m thinking about her and that I wish her a speedy recovery.” I put down the phone and things had just gone from bad to worse.
I was still feeling pretty crappie about how I had let down the team and I wasn’t watching what I was doing. Before long, sirens were in my rearview mirror and I had to pull over to receive a ticket of all things. I tried to flirt, but this guy wasn’t having any of it. Batting my blue eyes and even showing a little bit of cleavage had done nothing to sway his opinion of me. It was just one thing after the other and I was starting to hate my little brother. Jonah was the cause of all my problems and if it hadn’t been for him, I wouldn’t be in this mess.
“Just make sure that you keep it below the speed limit, young lady. I don’t know where the fire is, but it can’t be that important that you don’t wanna get there in one piece. Believe me, this ticket is a reminder for you to slow it down. It’s the lowest amount that I can give you and I’m only doing that because I admire what you’ve done for this town.” Apparently, my reputation preceded me and this guy was well aware of my accomplishments out on the field.
“I still want to apologize for putting you in this position, officer. I just wasn’t watching what I was doing and that’s no excuse. I don’
t want to put anybody in danger and that’s a last thing I wanna do. I thank you for your lenience and I really don’t need something like this to follow me on my permanent record. Why don’t you and your family to come out to the ballgame next week against the falcons and I can buy you a hot dog or sign some autographs for your kids.”
“You really don’t have to do that, but since you have broached the topic, I think that I’m going to rip up this ticket. This is a warning, but next time I’m not going to be such a nice guy.” My obvious sexuality and a body that you could bounce a quarter off of didn’t get me out of anything, but my notoriety and my accomplishments were another matter altogether.
Chapter two
I got home around 7:00 PM, saw that there was only one car in the driveway and it was this was this old Camaro that looked like it had seen better days. It was blue, but most of it was rusted and would probably fall apart if I gave it a good kick. I did notice through the window that there was a very expensive sound system. He should’ve spent that money on body work, but he decided to blow it on big speakers to make his presence known. I shook my head in disbelief that he could be, so one sided and I felt bad for the car in its current condition.
I hefted my canvas green bag behind me, sticking my key in the lock and then pushing the door open and walking in. I didn’t hear anybody, nor did I see anybody, so I went upstairs and went to my bedroom. When I came back out, I heard running water and then somebody singing off key. He should definitely not give up his day job. That kind of voice would have scared the dogs that were baying at the Moon at night.
I was about to go back downstairs, but something compelled me to step back and put my hand on the door to the bathroom. I turned the knob, being careful not to make any noise and then I opened it a crack and spied my little brother through the frosted glass.
I really couldn’t see anything, except for his wet silhouette, but then I made this involuntary gasp. My hand went to my mouth, while I was staring at his package and not believing my eyes. This kid, no more than 18 years old was packing quite the salami between his legs. He was actually stroking it at the time and I don’t know why, but I found it fascinating to watch his fingers through that frosted glass working himself into a frenzy.
I absentmindedly put my hand down into the waistband of my jeans and past the threshold of my panties. I didn’t mean to be a pervert or voyeur, but I just couldn’t stop staring.
“I don’t mind you watching, but maybe you should take a picture.” He had caught me off guard and then that door opened and he was standing there with water dripping down his torso. He didn’t look at all ashamed of his body and nor should he be, because he was built like a brick house. “You must be Eva and I’ve been anxiously waiting to meet you. I didn’t expect you to come into the bathroom when it was occupied.”
“Um, I’m sorry.” I was spying on my stepbrother, a young Adonis with muscles in all the right places. I’m not just talking about the large presence between his legs; I’m also talking about his huge biceps, legs like tree trunks and a chest that would be the envy of any bodybuilder. I did notice that he shaved and I thought that was vain, but he also looked damn good from where I was standing.
“Eva, there’s no reason to apologize and there’s more than enough hot water to go around.” He was actually suggesting that I strip down bare and get into the shower with him. He was bold and blatant and he had no problem putting it out there for all to see. “We’re not even related and I don’t see any reason why we can’t have a little bit of fun.” He couldn’t be serious and this was wrong on so many levels, yet I wanted to take him up on his offer.
“I don’t think that would be right, Jonah.” He walked towards me and I should’ve bolted and went back downstairs, but I stood there and surveyed his body from head to toe. That cock was huge at probably 9 thick inches and I had a feeling that I wasn’t going to be able to wrap my hand all the way around it. What the hell was I thinking?
I was about to turn and leave, but he grabbed my wrist and placed my hand against his rampant hard on. “I don’t think you really want to leave.” He was right and he had me as a captive audience. I could’ve wrenched free from his grasp, but I really didn’t want to. My fingers touched his flesh, the heat touching my fingertips and I was breathing heavy and knew from personal experience that my chest was flushed.
Watching him in the shower was not enough and touching him like this was just a tease. I think he was doing this for shock value. He was smiling this goofy grin, most likely thinking that he had me exactly where he wanted me. I had to show some resolve and doing this would’ve been taboo and I don’t think my mother and James would approve.
“I… I… I don’t think this is… going to happen.”
“Eva, I would believe you, but you would have to have a lot more conviction in what you’re saying. Your body is betraying the words that are coming out of your mouth. The way that your hand is now stroking me is also telling me that your heart and your head are saying two entirely different things. Why don’t you just follow your instincts and do what feels right.” He did make a valid argument and it wasn’t like we were related. Damn it, he was making me rethink this and I think that was his objective all along.
I finally relinquished my hold on him, but still feeling the imprint of his member in my fist. I could smell his freshly soaped up body and I wanted nothing more than to just reach out and ravage him. I’d never been one to take the initiative and I think he was waiting for me to give him the green light.
“No.” This was all that I had to say and I backed out of that room slowly, not taking my eyes off of him all the way. His cock was bobbing up and down to obviously get my attention. I swallowed hard, closed the door and then leaned back against it with my entire body on fire.
“Eva, I just want you to know that the offer is open and we’re going to be in this house together all weekend. There’s no telling what’s going to happen in 48 hours.” He was tall, dark and handsome, 6 foot one, 190 pounds of solid man muscle and he looked like he could go the distance between the sheets. That boy had it all and I think that he was just callous enough to know it.
Chapter three
I had something to eat and then I heard him screaming obscenities at the TV and I walked by and saw that he was indeed playing video games. He had no shirt on and I went upstairs and closed my door. I needed to get some sleep and maybe in the morning I could look at this from a more practical point of view. It was probably him playing games and he didn’t mean a word of what he said.
Unfortunately, sleep did not come to me easily and I tossed and turned into the night. I had visions of his naked body running around in my head and then by 7:00 AM, I was waking with the sheets thrown off for me. I must’ve had some kind of wet dream, because the panties that I was wearing were soaked. I didn’t remember much and it was fleeting at best.
Jonah was the dictionary meaning of a wet dream come to life and he was doing everything in his power to make me succumb to my baser desires. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad, but I couldn’t be the one to make the first move. He had already tried to force my hand by placing my hand on his package. He probably thought that I would be, so overcome with desire that I would just jump at the chance to be with him.
I put on a pair of black jogging shorts and a tight spandex white top. It hugged my frame and made it look like I had bigger breasts than what I did. I had more than enough to bring the boys to the yard, but I wasn’t as blessed as other girls. I had no problem with that and when they were older and sagging, I would still be quite proud of what I had.
I stepped into the hallway, walked towards the stairs, when I stopped and saw something out of my peripheral vision. The room that he had taken over was the guest room and it was a shambles. He’d only been here one day and already he had made this his home. How dare he?
I looked in on him, half expecting to see him sleeping naked, but saw that the bed was empty.
I never thought much of i
t and then I took off down the path behind my house, joining up with other joggers that were out early this morning to get a bit of exercise. I stopped momentarily to check my pulse rate and it was a little higher than usual, but I could attest to that by what I had done last night.
“I had a feeling that I would find you out here.”
I had my foot up on a bench, stretching my calf muscles and now I had this shadow looming over me. I glanced back to see that he was wearing a pair of blue shorts and no shirt whatsoever. He had droplets of sweat on his chest and his hair was matted by the endurance of the run that he had put himself through.
“You really don’t take a hint, do you, Jonah?”
His hands touched the small of my back and I almost felt like my knees were going to buckle. I didn’t try to stop him, because his hands felt nice and then they began to knead my muscles with an expertise that had me relaxing and getting rid of all that tension that had been building up.
“Oh my, you really do know what you’re doing.” His fingers were playing my spine like a xylophone and he had a way with what he was doing that made it almost impossible to say no to him.
“I have a confession to make. I’m training to be a massage therapist and they say that I have a natural talent.” I couldn’t deny his claim, because I felt totally at ease and that knot on my shoulder was gone.
He suddenly turned me towards him, his hand still on the small of my back He had his face close to mine and I was tempted to just kiss him and get it over with. Maybe that would shock him back to reality.
I tried to wrestle free, but he was a little bit more forceful than last night, when suddenly he was kissing me with my eyes wide open and his tongue now darting in and out of my mouth. I slapped at his chest with my bare hands, but I really wasn’t trying all that hard. I think he knew that and this had started off as something that I didn’t want and then I was sinking into it like a warm bath.