Out of Line: A Bad Boy Stepbrother Romance

by Juliana Conners

  “No one is suing anyone, Jared,” I insisted, putting my bra back on. “I wanted to do this. Carl, Clayton and I are in love.”

  Jared laughed. By this time, we had all managed to get our clothes on. In another minute or so, the room would look decent enough that we could have security drag Jared out.

  “Jesus, I thought I was the one getting high,” laughed Jared. “They don’t love you, Mandy. They’re using you! They probably do this to all their secretaries. You’re the only one dumb enough and slutty enough to go along with it on the first day!”

  Carl spun Jared around and popped him. He went down in a heap. He rubbed his jaw painfully.

  “Get the fuck out of here, you lowlife,” Carl spat.

  “Me? You’re the one fucking his employees!” laughed Jared. “I’m going to tell the whole world and you’re going to get sued.”

  “I’m not suing them, Jared. They’re good to me! Unlike you,” I said.

  “Baby, they got deep pockets, think about this,” Jared said, still under the very mistaken impression that I was with him. “We could take them for millions and do whatever we want!”

  “The only thing you wanna do is meth, Jared,” I said, finally seeing him for the scumbag he was, and nothing more or less. I didn’t even feel guilty any more. I knew he wasn’t my problem. I had had real physical and emotional fulfillment for the first time ever and I wasn’t about to let him ruin in it. “So, go do that. Go do your meth.”

  “Okay, you’re not going to help me? Fine! I’ll just tell the world you’re fucking your bosses!” said Jared.

  “I don’t care!” I insisted.

  “I think you will care. I think you’ll care about the reputation of this company and you. You think the Internet won’t have a field day with this information? You think your vendors are going to support this? Fuck no!”

  “Who is even going to believe you, meth head,” laughed Clayton. “You’re no one in this town. A drug addict. You’re just going to O.D. one day and do everyone a favor.”

  “Are you threatening me, pal?” Jared said, turning toward Clayton. “What? You’re gonna have me killed?”

  “I didn’t say that.”

  “Yeah, well, guess what? I’m gonna tell the cops you did. Then what? Take me to court if you want, I got nothing to lose. But you two, you’ve got everything to lose and that’s the truth!”

  “You’ve got no proof,” laughed Carl, with a snarl.

  “I’ll tell people. Some will believe,” insisted Jared. “I’ll tell the whole town.”

  Finally, two security guards burst into the room and grabbed Jared. He struggled with them and yelled as he was being dragged out.

  “Office slut! Hey! These three were fucking in here. I saw it. I saw it!” shouted Jared. “These guys are having sex with their employee. That’s illegal!”

  It would’ve been easy for Carl and Clayton to be quiet and let the security guards drag Jared out, but something stirred in Carl.

  “You can’t do anything to hurt Mandy, because my brother and I are in love with her!” he announced. “She’s our girlfriend and we don’t care who knows. There’s nothing ‘illegal’ about consensual sex with our employee, and in this case, we’re in love so that makes it all the better.”

  The lead security guard, Ned, shrugged and looked at Jared.

  “He’s a good boss. I don’t care who his girlfriend is,” said Ned. “Or, if they share her. Might be a little non-traditional, but what’s it to me?”

  “Me neither,” agreed the other guard. “Who am I to say who can love who, or who can fuck who or how many people at once?”

  Good points, I thought.

  The duo dragged Jared out of the building.

  “Did you really mean that, Carl?” I asked, knowing the answer.

  “Yes,” he said. “Of course, I did. And if I know my brother half as well as I think I do, I know he feels the same.”

  I turned and looked at Clayton.

  “He’s right. I wanna be with you, Mandy. I want to protect you.”

  “Oh, Clayton. Carl,” I gushed. “I’m so glad I met you both.”

  “Tonight, at the Christmas party, we should announce it,” said Carl.

  “Announce what?” asked Clayton.

  “This,” he said, gesturing to the three of us. “So there’s no confusing things. So there’s no rumors. Let’s get our cards on the table. We’re not doing anything illegal or even immoral. We’re in love. And that’s a good thing. Even if people think it’s a bit weird. Fuck ‘em. They don’t pay our salaries. We pay theirs.”

  “Makes sense. Plus, I’m sure everyone in the building is going to be wondering what the hell is going on since Jared barged in,” agreed Clayton.

  “Our staff loves us,” assured Carl. “I think they’ll be supportive. What do you say, Mandy?”

  “I’ve never felt more at peace or at home then when I’m with you guys,” I admitted. “I say, bring it on.”

  Chapter 14 – Carl

  The cafeteria was all done up for the Christmas party. There were Christmas wreaths, a tree with Secret Santa presents, battery operated Holiday candles, a few Hanukkah decorations and a ton of Christmas cookies.

  Normally, we’d just have a potluck and a few things from the deli down the street, but this year was special. This year, we had Mandy. The best Christmas gift of all. I went all out. I called a caterer. Cost me a fortune for last minute booking, but they were able to accommodate.

  The room had a buffet of handcrafted appetizers. We had a small open bar with one of the caterers acting as bartender. I even had a small jazz band play light jazz. The staff was stunned I went to all this trouble. Some even thought we had sold out in that merger with Franklin. Speaking of which, he showed up with his date, Belinda. And two other guys.

  “I gotta thank your brother,” said Franklin. “If it wasn’t for his constant frustrating of Belinda, she never would’ve given up and dated me!”

  We laughed at the joke. Belinda made a face like, “Well, that’s not totally untrue.” Franklin laughed anyway. I knew how he felt. It was good to find someone.

  “I guess some women are just meant to have more than one guy to satisfy them,” Belinda added, nodding suggestively at the other two guys she was with.

  “Ha. I’ll tell you more about it sometime. You and your brother still aren’t up for the merger, right?” asked Franklin.

  “No, sorry, buddy.”

  I chuckled under my breath at the thought that I would know more about a woman wanting more than one man to satisfy her than he knew, just yet. I had some things to tell him, too. But none of it involved a merger. I was quite happy with things in my life just the way they were.

  “Okay,” said Franklin. “I think I’ll explore other options then.”

  “Nothing wrong with that. But you had some big announcement at the party, your brother said,” noted Belinda, to me. “We were trying to figure it out on the way over.”

  “It’s a big surprise, you’ll see,” I assured them.

  As if almost on cue, Mandy entered the room. She was wearing a red velvet dress that hugged her curves. She had a pair of silver earrings, which matched a locket that hung around her pretty neck.

  Mandy has obviously gone to the salon and gotten her hair done, because it was up and perfectly curled. The slit in the side of her dress revealed her beautiful gams and a set of panty hose that resembled the leg lamp in A Christmas Story. Appropriate. It was Christmas and that was another story about two brothers who got what they wanted at Christmas.

  Mandy was at the other side of the room, reacquainting herself with some of her fellow coworkers. Ned and the security guard greeted her and handed her a drink. Franklin and Belinda could see the way I was looking at Mandy. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her.

  “Oh, look at this,” said Franklin. “The mistletoe is going to be busy this year!”

  Carl entered and as was his way, he greeted everyone loudly as he entered the ro
om. He spotted Franklin and Belinda and rushed over.

  “Hey guys, thanks for coming,” he greeted. “We may not merge our companies, Franklin, but we can at least go to each other parties.”

  “Oh, yeah, you gotta come by tomorrow. We’re gonna have a fortune teller and a 50/50. But this is way more classy.”

  “Yeah, this is quite a shindig,” said Belinda. “You really went all out.”

  “Clayton was just staring at that beautiful woman in the velvet dress,” said Franklin. “That his girlfriend or…”

  At that moment, Mandy noticed Clayton staring at her from across the room. She looked up for a moment, made eye contact, then looked away shyly and smiled. Then she looked at me and winked.

  “Wait a minute…” Franklin began.

  “Let me introduce you,” I said. “Mandy!”

  Mandy made her way over to the group.

  “Hey, you look gorgeous,” said Clayton, giving her a kiss.

  “Beautiful,” I agreed, also kissing her. “This is Franklin and Belinda.”

  Franklin and Belinda looked a little confused. So did the other two guys with them, whose names escaped me.

  “Are you guys—what’s the deal here?” asked Belinda, suspiciously.

  “It’s all part of the announcement,” said Clayton. “Shall we?”

  Mandy and I nodded in agreement. Clayton clinked a glass with a spoon.

  “Attention everyone, attention,” he began. “Listen, I know there may have been some confusion or rumors going around the office. Carl and I just want to put them to rest.”

  “First off, we’re not doing the merger,” I assured them. “Clayton and I built this company together and we’re not giving it up to anyone for any price.”

  Applause rippled through the room.

  “So here’s to the greatest staff on Christmas,” toasted Clayton. “Merry Christmas and big bonuses to you all.”

  The room toasted and drank. There were several “Here here’s,” along with the toast.

  “But that’s not all we wanted to address,” I said. “Today there was an incident with a man. You may have seen the security guards drag him out. He won’t be allowed on the property again. He happened to be the ex-boyfriend of our new hire, Mandy, here.”

  “Carl and I met Mandy and there’s just no easy way to put this,” Clayton said. “We fell in love with her.”

  A concerned noise rippled through the room. Belinda and Franklin looked at each other in surprise, even though it was clear from the other two guys who had come with them that they had no reason to be that way.

  “I know, it may sound strange to you,” I said, making eye contact with Mandy. “I’ve never met anyone like Mandy. She was instantly everything to me and my brother Clayton felt the same way.”

  “It sounds weird, I know,” said Clayton. “But if three people make themselves happy, who are you to judge? What’s it to you? Mandy is the girlfriend for me and Carl and I’m not afraid to say it to anyone. And if you have a problem with that, well, then you have a problem with love. I consider everyone in this room not just my friend, but family. I ask you, as my family to accept this and wish us well.”

  There was an awkward silence as the room processed things. It was Franklin that raised his glass.

  “Here, here!” he shouted.

  “Here, here!” shouted Ned.

  One by one, everyone in the room toasted to us. By the end of their rounds of toasting, there wasn’t one employee who said anything differently.

  “Mandy, you must be one special lady to be with these two,” said Belinda. “I wish you well.”

  “Thanks, Belinda,” said Mandy. “I know it’s a little unconventional…”

  “Hey, if it makes you happy, it makes you happy,” said Franklin. “Hell, if I had a second guy around, maybe I wouldn’t have gotten divorced.”

  “I couldn’t take two of you around,” assured Belinda. “You’re more than enough.”

  “The staff doesn’t seem all that surprised,” I noted.

  “I don’t think this is even in the top five of the craziest things I’ve ever done,” joked Clayton. “Guess they’re just used to it.”

  “I’m relieved,” said Mandy. “For a moment, I thought Jared ruined everything.”

  “Not a chance,” I said, leaning in closer to whisper. “And later, we have another surprise for you.”

  Epilogue – Mandy

  “Man, I can’t believe Franklin finally bagged Belinda,” said Carl, sometime after the party had wound down. “Good for him.”

  “Bagged. Sounds so crude,” I said. “But that’s you, Carl. Always a little rough around the edges. And it seems as if Franklin isn’t the only one who bagged Belinda. And we’re not the only one in a relationship like this.”

  “Yeah, well, I respect people that see what they want and go for it. Right Clayton?”

  “It’s the only way to live,” agreed his brother. “And we know you like him crude. Speaking of going after what we want, well, about that surprise. C’mon.”

  “Where are we going?” I asked.

  “The roof. It’s a clear night and there are going to be lots of stars.”

  We walked up to the roof of the building. Clayton was right. The sky was full of stars, which was appropriate on a magical night.

  “Okay, this surprise,” started Carl.

  “You mean you being both inside me wasn’t enough of a surprise?” I laughed. “Brr, it’s a little cold up here.”

  Clayton and Carl both simultaneously offered their coats. They both put them on me. What the hell. Might as well be extra snug. Carl and Clayton both got down on one knee and withdrew ring boxes from their pockets. I couldn’t believe it.

  “Are you two serious?!” I said aghast. “We just met!”

  “Like Carl says, we Plemmons boys see what we want and take it. We want you.”

  “I’ve never felt—well, we’ve never felt a connection to anyone like we do with you, Mandy,” said Carl. “It’s not an easy thing for me to admit. And don’t think for a minute I’m going soft.”

  “One thing you’re not Carl, is soft!” I laughed. “Are you guys sure? I mean, the three of us can’t really get married.”

  “We’ll go to Mexico,” assured Carl. “Anything goes down there for the right price. I mean, it won’t technically be legal here, but who cares?”

  “We’re not much for the rules,” added Clayton. “But it’ll count in our book and that’s the only one that matters—not some official one. So what do you say, Mandy? Marry us?”

  “What can I say? I’m with the two most wonderful men in the world! Yes!”

  I put the rings on. They sparkled like the stars. I kissed my men and they kissed me. This was love. This was safety. Caught up in the moment, we continued to kiss.

  “Take me,” I whispered. “Take me right here.”

  Carl backed me up to an air conditioning unit and I sat down. He unzipped his pants and let his massive cock out. I could feel Clayton reaching under my skirt and pulling down my panties. He slurped hungrily at my increasingly wet pussy. I took Carl’s hot cock in my mouth and teased it with my tongue.

  “God damn,” he said breathlessly.

  It was cold, so I used their coats to buffer myself against the metal of the air conditioning unit. Fortunately, my dress provided easy access. Clayton stood and Carl knelt down in the gravel to lick at my awaiting pussy. I took Clayton’s rod into my mouth and sucked and licked it. I wanted these two cocks. I needed these two cocks.

  “Oh, yes! Yes!” I gasped. “Fuck me, please! Fuck me, boss!”

  Carl stood, whipped out a condom and slipped it on in one quick motion. He started fucking my pussy, while Clayton grabbed my hair and started fucking my mouth. I loosened my throat as much as possible to accommodate his huge, throbbing manhood. I was erupting inside and gushing out of my pussy. Orgasm after tiny orgasm kept welling up inside me. I never wanted it to end!

  Without a word, Clayton and Ca
rl switched positions. Clayton put on a condom. I bent over the air conditioning unit, which was a little lower than waist high. It gave Clayton perfect access. He grabbed the back of my hair and started fucking me. Carl shoved his hot cock into my mouth and I greedily swallowed it.

  “Yeah! Yeah!” I said, my mouth full of cock.

  Clayton was grunting. He was a lot like his brother once the sex got going. Animalistic. Feral. Untamed! I pulled Carl’s cock out of my mouth.

  “Now! Both of you. I want to feel both you inside my ass and pussy.”

  By now, we were experts. Clayton got under me and I backed my ass right on his rock hard dick. Carl rushed right around to fill up my pussy.

  “Yes!” I squealed. “Fill me up! Oh, God. Clayton. Carl. Fill me.”

  The brothers changed their rhythm, one going in while the other going out. I could feel Carl’s big balls slapping against my pussy as he plunged in and out again and again. Clayton was lifting me up by the hips. Up and down on his magnificent cock. I could feel the cocks pulsating inside me. Their heartbeats aligned with mine. This was perfect. These were my loves and nothing would ever separate us. Carl was on the verge and I stopped him.

  “No, don’t cum yet,” I insisted.

  I pulled off of Clayton and got down on my knees.

  “Cum on me, both of you,” I demanded. “Cum all over me!”

  The boys whipped off their condoms and immediately began jerking off right in my face. I opened my mouth, ready to accept their seed. Clayton erupted first, gushing over my face and mouth. I licked up his delicious cum. Carl then finished in an explosion of white, almost filling my mouth. Both were moaning in pleasure.

  I took both cocks into my mouth and licked up every drop. It was manna to me. Manna from the two men I loved. Carl offered me a handkerchief for the drops of semen on my face, but I waved it off, wiped it with my hand and then licked my fingers.

  “I can handle you both,” I said, swallowing. “This is true love.”