"Dan! Get the fuck out of bed. I'm gonna be late because of you!" I heard my brother scream. It only led me to cover my ears with the pillows. What the fuck was Stefan's problem? It was fucking 6 in the morning.
I was just about nodding off when suddenly I felt two powerful arms yank me off the bed. Now, I know I'm not the strongest of men, but I am a decent 5'8'' and am pretty toned if I do say so myself.
I growled and kicked as hard as I could; but it was in vain.
Meet Stefan. AKA, my stepbrother from hell. We were in the same year at college, and he was taller, stronger and better at everything than I was. It was so fucking frustrating.
I groaned and opened my eyes. "What the fuck man?" I asked groggily.
Stefan glared at me and said, "Dude, it's fucking 7!"
Shit! My watch probably stopped working!
"Alright, I'll be ready in a sec." I said, and ran the fuck into the bathroom.
It was only then that I realized that I had a raging boner. My cock was your average 5-6 inches. Nothing to boast about, but it wasn't bad either.
I got to work quickly, stroking my dick hard and fast and willing myself to orgasm as quickly as possible. Elena, my girlfriend, flashed through my mind, and I came quickly. I showered as fast as I could and made my way downstairs. My dad was off to work, and my stepmother Stacey was busy making pancakes for us.
My heart skipped a beat when I walked into the living room. Stefan was lifting weights as he did every morning before college. I had never been with a man before, and never wanted to be. Elena was my steady girlfriend from past 5 years. Now, things weren't going great with us, but we managed. She was smokin' hot.
My thoughts flew back to Stefan as I saw him clench his biceps. He was 6'3'' and muscular as hell. He was captain of the soccer team, and had short blonde hair. I on the other hand, had short black curls.
Every time Stefan lifted the dumbbells, his pectorals tightened and the buttons on his shirt-down threatened to pop loose. His biceps tore at the sleeves and I couldn't help but glance at his crotch.