Samuel, mostly known as Sam, walked home from school after finishing his midterms. He was looking forward to the winter break where he was finally able to get his driver's license, since he had turned 18 years old a couple ago. His parents had previously refused to take him to get his drivers license Being the youngest of three kids, he was seen as the outcast and was shunned by his parents, at least in his eyes. His older brother, Donny (21), would always bully him while at home, while his sister Katie (age 20) would laugh at his scrawny size always telling him that no girl would ever want him.
He did complain to his parents about his older siblings but his mother constantly told him that he was a mistake and it would have been easier on them if he was never born. His father constantly berated him for not being outgoing as he was and telling him that he was never going to be anyone. Sam liked his solitude. He had become antisocial and loved tinkering with computers, mostly on the software side.
From when he was 8, Sam fell in love with computer coding. It was the fact that he was able to create something from nothing and have it do what he wanted. Sam had started with Python but had also learned C++, Javascript, HTML, and Perl. He was also starting to learn Apple Code, which to him was surprisingly easy with what he knew. He had already had 3 side jobs from searching Craigslist and had a nice chunk of cash in the bank, something that none of his family had known.
As it was, the only ones in his family that he looked up to was his grandparents. His grandparents were the ones that purchased him the only 2 computers he ever owned, and they had passed away around November due to a car accident. Sam was planning to leave his family and never come back since he knew what they did behind closed doors.
A few weeks earlier, he had found his father balls deep in his sister, but tried to play it off like their father was helping her with Yoga poses, but Sam just rolled his eyes as he didn't care what they did. Another time, a couple days later, he had come down late from his room to get a drink only to find his older brother pounding his mother from behind. They were quick to recover and his mother acted like she had dropped something on the floor. This time when he rolled his eyes and shook his head, his mother slapped him and told him not to come out of his room until the next morning.
Sam didn't care and after that day, he started to get snacks and drinks on the way home from school so he wouldn't have to come out of his room at all. They hated him as much as he hated them. He didn't care what they did, he just wanted his family to love him like a family should, but that was too much to ask.
This was why he saw his grandmother and grandfather as his real parents and why their deaths hit him hard and made him realize that once they were gone, that he didn't want to be around his family anymore. He had been offered to go on school field trips but never brought the forms home as he didn't want anything from his parents. During his study hall, he would convince the teacher to let him use the computer for his homework and instead, he would work on his coding.
Sam knew this was how he was going to get into college if he decided to go that route and support himself. He had already decided he wanted to be a Software Developer or Computer Engineer but didn't have a preference in what type of computer coding he would be doing. He even went as far as to tell people in school that he was adopted and that was why he didn't like his family, not that many people would ask.
Other than being scrawny, Sam was an attractive young man with shoulder length sandy blonde hair and baby blue eyes, but his cold demeanor and antisocial skills kept the girls and guys away causing him to not have any friends. He was more interested in what he was planning than to deal with someone else feelings anyways.
Sam walked up to the back door and let himself in and could hear noises coming from the downstairs study that he did not recognize. Although he didn't like his family, he didn't want to have an intruder in the house that would rob, thus blaming him for more things that weren't his fault. As he got to the door of the study, he slowly cracked the door open and saw his sister being split-roasted by his father and older brother while his mother was on the bottom running her tongue along his older brother's balls and his sister's clit. His sister was moaning loudly while she fingered her mother as well.
"Fuck Katie, your pussy gets tighter every time I fuck you," Donny said
"Hell yes she does and her lips get even tighter around my cock every time you thrust into her," Jake, the father, said.
"Well, you better hurry up and finish her as I want my turn before your brother gets home," Jessica, the mother, said, more wanting to get another ride on Donny's cock than worried about her youngest son returning home.
Just then, Katie released her father's cock and screamed. "I'MMM CUMMINGG BIG BROTHER, MAKE ME CUMMM!"
"Katie," Jessica said with annoyance in her voice that it wasn't her having a wonderful orgasm. "Keep your voice down. If your brother comes home and catches us, then we would have to explain to him what we are doing."
"Don't worry about him mom.," Donny said "And besides, if the little bitch has a problem, then I will just whoop his ass."
The three of them burst into laughter as Sam felt his anger boil up. Katie was riding out her orgasm too much to say much of anything.