Two Birds
After my stepbrother Reece made the foolish decision to wrestle me for my towel one day after I got out of the shower and then somehow his penis "accidentally" slipped inside of me, things were a lot different in my house.
For one thing, all that cocky swagger that he brought when he first moved in was gone. Oh sure, he still tried to act like a tough guy when he'd be on the phone with his friends, but whenever we were alone, he was my little bitch.
I'd make him give me foot massages and bring me treats from my favorite fast-food restaurant whenever he went out. He tried to whine about our arrangement, but he knew darn well that all I had to do was open my mouth and tell my mother what he did, and he'd be toast.
My new stepdad's job had him on the road a lot, and my mom seemed to enjoy the chance to travel the country and stay in nice hotels, so that gave me plenty of time to enjoy my time as queen of the house.
One of my favorite things to do was make up new rules for my subject Reece to follow because it was always so funny to see his reaction.
But don't worry, I didn't tease him too much, or else he would get grumpy, and then he couldn't get a boner whenever I needed some playtime.
Things were going pretty well there for a while until one day when Reece left his phone in the bathroom.
I picked it up, intending to be a good little stepsister and bring it back to him when I saw there was a message on there from some blonde slut, saying how excited she was to be going to the movies with him that night.
I immediately marched into the garage and confronted him about it, interrupting him as he was lifting that stupid barbell thing he was so in love with.
He spluttered and protested like the whiny little bitch he is, but eventually, he confessed that she'd come up to him after one of his pickup basketball games in the park, and they'd exchanged numbers.
Luckily, I caught this treason in the bud as the movie date was their first time going out. Of course, Reece hollered and threw his clothes around when I told him that he had to cancel the date, but I have to admit that he did kinda look cute with his shirt off and that sheen of sweat on his chest, so I decided to do him a favor.
"I'm gonna overlook this transgression, Reece," I told him, my hands on my hips. "Because I understand that you're a guy, and you're helpless to resist every cheap bimbo who bats their eyes at you."
"She's not a bimbo," said Reece. "She's really nice, and she knows a lot about movies. We got to talking, and I found out that she's planning on going to go to the New York Film Academy."
"I don't care about any of that!" I said, my voice a little louder than I had intended. "I can't have you messing around with every dumb slut who comes your way. But I also understand you have needs, so I'm willing to make you a deal."
"A... A deal?" said Reece, and something about the nervous way that his Adam's apple was bobbing up and down made me grin.
"Yeah," I said. "I know some much better girls for you. I'll call them and get it set up."
"Wait, what girls?" said Reece, his eyes narrowing.
"Kelsey and Meghan," I said. "My two best friends."
"Wait, you want to set me up with your friends?" said Reece. "Why?"
"Why not?" I retorted. "Anyway, they've been bugging me ever since they found out you were coming to live with me."
"Hang on a second," said Reece. "Do I know them?"
"No, but they know you," I said with a chuckle. "I maybe showed them a couple of pictures of you."
"Wow, you did? Cool," said Reece, reverting to the dumb jock that he was.
"Plus maybe I told them about what happened between us," I said.
"Wait, what? Who else have you told?" said Reece, his eyes flaring.
"No one, dummy," I said with a laugh. "They're my best friends, okay? Girls tell each other everything. But don't worry, they won't say anything to anyone else."
"I really hope not," said Reece.
"Anyway, I'm kinda glad I caught you cheating on me," I said. "Because it gave me an idea of how I can kill two birds with one stone."
"Cheating?" said Reece, looking adorably confused as usual.
"You know what I mean," I said with a laugh. "So listen, Meghan and Kelsey have been on my ass, asking all sorts of questions, and wanting to get to know you better. You have needs. And I might just make a tidy profit out of this mess. So I'll set it up."
"I don't get it," said Reece. "You want me to ask one of your friends out?"
"No, you goose," I said, giggling. "I'm going to rent you out to them. For sex. From here on out, you're gonna be my little money maker."
