Stepbrother Virgin (5 page)

The Plan

A month had passed since Buck had started fucking his stepsister. Most of the time he could ignore the fact they were essentially related. When his cock was buried deep in her pussy, he didn’t think about anything but how good it felt. He’d gone from being a virgin to a porn star and all it took was one night, one night with Susie. He wanted her all the time. Buck had no idea what was normal when it came to sex, but having one, maybe two orgasms every night probably wasn’t. He didn’t give a shit.

He and Susie had done everything and anything. He always made sure she came first, and second and third, before he took his own pleasure. They hadn’t ever used a condom, and even when Susie had her period, he didn’t give her a break, not that she wanted one. They experimented with shower and tub sex, and simply put a towel down on the bed before they’d gotten down to business.

Everything wasn’t all sunshine and roses, however. Their relationship was good, even if they both put the small matter of them technically being related to the side. Their parents’ relationship was not good. Pop was a hard man to live with, and Loraine was used to doing what she wanted, when she wanted. Pop hadn’t quit his job, even though it wasn’t as if the small amount of money he didn’t drink away was helpful to the household in any way, but he was quickly finding out that Loraine was much more demanding now that they were married than she’d been during the month they’d been dating.

He’d talked to Susie one night while they lay exhausted in bed after a long fuck session that involved him tying her hands behind her and bending her over the mattress. She’d told him how she desperately wanted out of the house, and could actually leave at any time since she came into her trust fund the year before. She apparently was a billionaire in her own right, which surprised the shit out of Buck. She didn’t act like any billionaire he’d ever met…not that he’d ever met any others.

But she didn’t feel like she could leave because her mother had no clue how to manage her house or the employees. Susie had gone away to college for one year and when she came home for the summer there was only one employee left and the house was a disaster. Her mother didn’t really even seem to care. Susie explained to him that she thought her mom was mentally unstable and how she felt stuck.

Buck told Susie about how
he
was stuck with his dad because Patrick couldn’t manage to save enough money to feed himself or pay the bills because he’d drink his salary away.

“How the hell did two dysfunctional people manage to find each other?” Susie had bemoaned. “We’re never getting out of this house.”

“We are. There’s no way I’m living with Pop for the rest of my life. I’m twenty two years old, it’s time for me to be on my own,” Buck told Susie, pulling her closer into his arms.

“What are we gonna do?”

Buck ran his hand over Susie’s hair, down her back to her ass and pulled her closer into him. He was still semi-hard inside her and he hitched her leg higher up and over his hip.

“Does it bother you that we’re related?” he asked her seriously.

“No.” Her answer was immediate and heartfelt, and made Buck sigh in relief. “You?”

“Fuck no. And it’s not like we’re really related. We didn’t grow up together, I don’t like you like a sister, and the way things are going, we probably won’t be related for too much longer.”

Susie murmured her agreement and buried her nose in the crook of his neck. “So again, what are we gonna do? If they break up, we’ll be right back where we were before.”

“I have an idea.”

“What?” Susie propped herself up on an elbow, making him harden as he felt her clench against him with her movements.

“We feel guilty because we feel like we need to take care of our parents, right?”

“Yeah.”

“You have enough money to hire someone to do it.”

“I’ve tried that.”

“No, I mean a professional. I think if you make it clear up front they are there to manage the staff and generally keep your mother under control, it’ll go better. Don’t beat around the bush. Tell them straight up what the issues are and what you expect from them. Also, get someone with an advanced degree in Human Resources or something. They should be used to dealing with employees. You can pay someone enough to make it worth their while. Even if they don’t live in the house, they can work here every day and keep things running.”

“Hmm.”

Susie’s mumble, wasn’t totally encouraging, but Buck powered on. “You can still stop in and check up on things. It’s not like you’re gonna move across the country and never talk to your mother again. You can keep your finger on the pulse of what’s going on here, and have a place of your own.”

“What about you and your dad?”

“That’s tougher. I don’t have the money to hire someone like you do.”

“Yes, you do.”

“No, I don’t.”

“Yeah, Buck. You do. Well, your dad will. He signed a pre-nup, but mother always includes a ‘bonus’ in the pre-nups she makes her fiancé’s sign.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Buck, if your dad divorces my mother, he gets a million dollars. Nothing more, but he’ll get that.”

Buck turned abruptly until Susie was under him. Because he was still hard inside her, he was able to do it without his cock falling out of her pussy. “Are you shitting me?”

“No.”

“Does my dad know?”

“I have no idea.”

“If he got hold of that money it’d be gone within a year. He’d drink it all fucking away.”

“But you could hire someone to manage it for him, couldn’t you? If you invested it, then had the manager pay things like rent and his other bills, and even hire someone to buy food, you’d be off the hook. You could do like me, check on him during the week and stuff.”

“Holy fucking shit, Sis. This could work.” Buck smiled down at Susie. “We need to go apartment shopping.”

“Rachel has already told me I can live with her.”

Buck tilted his head and narrowed his eyes as he looked down at Susie. “What would you say to moving in with me?”

Susie inhaled sharply, but didn’t say anything.

“Think about it. We’ve basically been living together for the last month. After work we eat, then come in here, or go to your room and fuck, then sleep together all night. We eat breakfast together when we can, we hang out on the weekends. Hell, I’ve even suffered through a night out with you and your bitchy friends.” Buck smiled as he said the last and sighed in relief when she smiled back up at him.

“You
did
suffer that night didn’t you? They wouldn’t keep their hands off you.”

“Fuck yeah, the more Loretta drank, the more she kept trying to grab my dick to see how big it was.”

“But their faces when I told her your dick was off limits and all mine was priceless.”

Buck got serious again. “Susie, I want you in my bed every night. I love fucking you, I think you love me fucking you. We have a good thing here, why mess with it?”

“Do you love me?”

The question wasn’t entirely unexpected. “Not yet.” Buck knew his words might hurt her, but he wanted to be honest. “We haven’t been together long enough for me to know if I love you.”

“Thank God. I was afraid you were gonna have some virginal attachment to me that you thought was love.”

Buck chuckled, loving how realistic Susie was. “But that doesn’t mean I want to go out and stuff my dick in anyone else’s pussy or that I’ll allow you to open your legs for any asshole who wants in there.”

Susie smacked his shoulder. “Like I was gonna let anyone else in here. Hell, Buck, you keep me on my back every chance you get. It’s not like I have any time to even look for anyone else.”

“Fuck yeah.” Buck thrust his hips into Susie and she groaned. “This is my fucking pussy. You popped my cherry and you have to teach me all there is to sex, I know you’re not done yet.”

“God, you feel so good. I have no idea how you can stay hard so long.”

“It’s you. All I have to do is think about your pussy and how it tastes and how it feels around my cock and all the blood drains right to the tip.”

“I’m assuming we’re about to fuck again here, but before we get too carried away, are there any legal or moral reasons why we shouldn’t do this?”

“No.”

“Buck…”

“Tell me you’re moving in with me.”

“I’m not sure…”

“You’re moving in with me.” Buck pulled out until just the tip of his cock was inside her. He wasn’t above using sexual blackmail to get what he wanted. And what he wanted was Susie’s pussy whenever he wanted. And that meant she had to live with him.

Susie grabbed his ass trying to bring him back inside. “Buck, in me. Now.”

“You’re moving in with me.”

“Okay, fine. Whatever. Fuck me, Buck. Seriously.”

Buck slammed his hips down and ground against Susie, rewarding her for her words. He spent the next long while rewarding his stepsister for her correct answer.

When they once again were laying, satiated for the moment, wrapped in each other’s arms amidst the strewn around blankets, Buck said, “Tomorrow we’ll start this plan in motion. I know my Pop and he’s not going to put up with your mother’s shit much longer.”

“Okay, Buck.”

“I don’t give a fuck where we live, so you’re in charge of finding us a place.”

“Yeah.”

“I’ll talk to Mr. Dawson at work and see if he can’t give me the name of a good money manager for my dad, and for your mother if you want it.”

“That’s a good idea.”

“You okay with looking into an HR type person for around here?”

“Yeah. I’ll ask Missy. She might be the cook, but I know she’s worked for several different households. I’ll see if she has any good ideas. I trust her.”

Buck put both hands around Susie’s head and tilted it. He leaned over and nipped her earlobe before whispering, “I didn’t want to move in here. I thought you were a stuck up bitch, but I’m fucking glad it worked out. My cock is glad. My former virgin status is glad. And I’ve never had a sexier, fuckable, stepsister before.”

Susie giggled and Buck could feel the goosebumps that broke over her skin. “I never dreamed my stepbrother could be so insatiable and would have such a big dick.”

“You love it.”

“I do love it.”

“Shut up, Sis. Otherwise I’ll have to fuck you again.”

“Is that even possible?”

“Keep talking and find out.”

“Goodnight, Bro.”

“Goodnight, Susie.”

It’s Done

“You asshole!”

“You bitch!”

“I can’t believe you just called me a bitch!”

“You started it by calling me an asshole!”

Susie sighed as she stood outside the door to the sitting room listening to her mother and Patrick fight. They literally sounded like they were in junior high school, instead of the adults they were. It certainly hadn’t taken long for her mother’s new marriage to fail. Susie had no idea what they were fighting about now, but whatever it was, was probably something stupid.

Luckily she and Buck had put their plan into motion the day after they’d talked about it. She’d had a long talk with Missy and was relieved the wonderful cook was one hundred percent behind it.

“Girl, we all know you’re only here to take care of us, and we appreciate that more than you know. But you’re young, you should be out living it up in the real world, not dealing with the issues your mother creates.”

Susie had agreed and given Missy a big hug after they’d talked. She had some great suggestions and Susie had found a woman and had lined her up to manage the house, and her mother, once she finally did leave.

She’d also gone house hunting with her friends. It was fun, even listening to the incest jokes Mo, Loretta, and Rachel kept lobbing her way. In the end, she’d found a kick ass townhouse that was perfect. There was a balcony off the master bedroom that overlooked a man-made lake. The entire top floor was the master suite, complete with a separate shower with three shower heads, two sinks, a separate little “room” for the toilet, and a Jacuzzi tub. The downstairs had a half bath, a beautiful kitchen with granite countertops and stainless steel appliances, a little dining room off the kitchen, and a huge open living room.

It was horribly expensive, but Susie didn’t care. Buck wasn’t thrilled with the price, knowing he couldn’t afford it, but Susie took him down her throat and held him on the edge of orgasm until he finally agreed. Of course he’d turned the tables on her and refused to let her orgasm afterwards…at least until he’d gotten his fill of drinking her juices, but in Susie’s eyes it was a win-win.

The security at the place was top notch. She and Buck had talked further about their situation and neither wanted his dad or her mother popping in unannounced, so the gates surrounding the property were a welcome addition.

Not knowing exactly when they’d be moving in, Susie decided to err on the side of caution and with a cash payment, settlement happened very quickly. Now they were slowly bringing stuff over to the house, so when Loraine and Patrick finally pulled the plug on the marriage, they’d be ready.

“I’m done with this shit.”

“Good, ‘cos I’m done with it too.”

“How come I didn’t know what a bitch you were when we were dating?”

“Maybe because you were too interested in getting in my pants than getting to know me?”

“So, you admit you’re a bitch.”

Ouch. Susie suppressed a chuckle. It wasn’t nice, but it was an awesome comeback by Patrick.

“I want you out…today. And take your smelly, hanger-on of a son with you.”

“Oh, I’ll get out, but not until I’m good and ready.”

“Fuck that. You’ll get out today.”

“I don’t have any place to go.” Patrick’s voice was now a little whiny.

“I don’t care.”

Susie thought this would be a good time to make her presence known. She and Buck were supposed to do this together, but he was working and she since this was happening now, she had to deal with it. She pushed the door open and walked into the lion’s den. Both occupants turned their heads to stare at her.

“Hey.”

“Susie, now is not the time,” her mother told her acidly.

“No, I don’t suppose it is, but here I am anyway,” Susie said breezily, feeling unaccountably happy that this moment was finally here and she’d be getting out from under the oppressed feeling she’d always had living with her mother.

“Excuse me?”

“Sorry, Mother, but it’s obvious you and Patrick haven’t been getting along recently. I’m sorry about that.” She tried to sound contrite, but it didn’t quite come out that way.

“I don’t know what business it is of yours,” Patrick grumbled.

“Well, technically it’s not. And as your daughter, and stepdaughter, it really shouldn’t be any business of mine. But since you two argue all the time, and don’t care if Buck or me are around to hear it, you’ve made it our business.”

“I don’t think I like your tone.”

“Well, here’s the thing, mother…I don’t like the way you’ve been treating Patrick. I know he’s not the perfect man, but it’s not fair. You didn’t give him a fair chance.”

“Yeah.”

Susie turned to Patrick at his comment. “And you haven’t really given my mother a fair shot either. She’s got money, and is used to a certain way of life. You should’ve tried to understand that more.”

“What’s your point?” Patrick growled.

“My point is that you guys need to be done with this marriage. It’s obviously not working, which Buck or I could’ve told you from the start. Patrick, you need to get out of here and start living your own life again. Mother, you need to lighten up and see if you can go one fucking year without marrying anyone. You need to get out and do something. Volunteer, something. It’s not healthy to hang out here and shop. You need more.”

“Listen here, bitch.”

“That’s enough, Pop.” Buck’s voice was low and angry. He’d obviously walked in and heard his father’s words. He put his hand on Susie’s shoulder and continued. “Everything Susie just said is dead on accurate. Don’t take your frustration about your situation out on her.”

Susie watched as Patrick finally clued in to what had been under his nose the entire time he’d lived in the house.

“Are you seriously banging your stepsister?”

Buck didn’t even hesitate. “Yes.”

“Susie!” Her mother’s tone was shocked.

“Yes, it’s true.”

“But he’s your stepbrother.”

“Mother, seriously? It’s not like we grew up together or anything.” She turned to Patrick. “You moved your son into this house with you. We’re the same age. He’s hot. What did you expect?”

Neither had anything to say. Buck brought the conversation back around to the issue at hand. “Right, okay, you guys are done. That’s obvious. Pop, I got you an apartment last week. You can move your shit in today.”

“Good, we can get out of this looney bin.”

“I’m not coming with you.”

“Huh?”

“I’m not coming with you,” Buck repeated patiently.

“But…”

Buck knew what his dad was concerned about. “Right, I’m done spending my hard earned money on food because you’ve spent your entire paycheck on booze. You’ll be responsible for your own rent and your own food. But since I know that’s probably beyond you, since you haven’t learned how by now, I’m afraid there’s no hope, I’ve hired someone to manage the money you’ll get from this divorce so you can’t spend it on inappropriate shit.”

“He’s not getting any of my money.”

It was Susie’s turn to address her mother. “Yeah, he is. Remember the pre-nup, Mother? He’s getting a million bucks. He can’t touch the rest of it, but you both signed fair and square.”

Loraine crossed her arms across her chest and pouted, then said. “Fine. They can get out and we can go back to the way things were.”

“Nope, I’m moving out as well.”

“But, I need you.”

“No you don’t. You need someone, yes, but it’s not going to be me. I’m sick of mediating disputes from the help because of something you’ve done. I’m tired of paying them back money you spent because you ‘forgot’ your credit cards. You have to grow up, Mother, and I’m done. I’ve hired you a manager to keep your employees happy, because lord knows you don’t care, and to manage your money. You have plenty of it, and you need to learn how to spend it appropriately.”

“You can’t do that.”

“It’s already been done.”

Before Susie knew what was happening her mother walked up to her and smacked her across the face. Susie stepped back on a foot and would have fallen if Buck hadn’t been standing there. Susie put a hand up to her face in shock and pain. Her mother had never struck her before. What the hell?

Buck moved swiftly, pulling Susie to his side and then pushing her behind him, so he blocked any access her mother might have had to her.

“And that’s one of the reasons why we’re all leaving. You act like a child, don’t take any responsibility for yourself , your employees or anyone else around you. You can’t see that you’ve been treating your own daughter like a slave. She hasn’t moved out before now because she’s been worried about you, and you don’t give a fuck. No one puts their hands on her in anger. Not even you. Now, I suggest you get your shit together and figure out what you’re doing to do, because Susie and I are out of here tonight. Your new house manager will be here in the morning to introduce herself to you and your staff. I suggest you play nice with her because otherwise you’ll find yourself trying to run this house by yourself, which is something I know you can’t do.”

Susie peeked around Buck and saw her mother looked pale. Her lips were smooshed together and she was breathing hard. She hated to see it, but she felt as if a hundred pound weight had been removed from her chest. Susie put a hand on Buck’s back and rubbed, showing her appreciation for him standing up to her. She sidestepped and addressed her mother.

“Mother, I appreciate all you’ve done for me, but it’s time I lived on my own. I want to finish college. I want to get out into the world.”

“I’ve given you everything.”

“You have,” Susie agreed immediately, “But it’s time you let me go. We’re both adults. You’re a billionaire, but you might as well not have any money. You don’t know how to manage your money or spend it. You act like spending twenty bucks to give your driver a tip is a crime. You need to live a little, mother.”

“I can’t believe you’re choosing your stepbrother over your mother.”

Susie rolled her eyes at her mother’s continued emphasis on her and Buck’s supposed familial relationship. She didn’t take her eyes away from her mother’s, but felt Buck’s arm go around her waist as he pulled her into his side in silent support.

“I’m not choosing Buck over you, Mother. I’ll still be in town, and I have every intention of coming to see you all the time. I love you, and I don’t want this to end our relationship. But I’m twenty one, I need to get out, live my own life.”

“With him?” Her words were dripping with disdain.

“Yeah, at least for now.” Susie couldn’t help but poke the bear a little. “And you know what? If we get married, you’ll be related to Patrick again.”

Buck chuckled under his breath and said, “Low blow” as they watched both Patrick and Loraine blanch.

Buck was apparently done with the conversation. “Okay, family meeting is over. It’s done. Pop, I’ll help you move your shit to your new apartment. Susie and I will move our stuff out over the next couple of days. Loraine, contact your lawyer and get the divorce paperwork started. That’s it. It’s over and done.”

Susie looked up at Buck and swallowed hard. They’d had the conversation recently about love, and she’d been relieved that Buck hadn’t fallen in love with her, but now? Looking up at him as he held her against his side, protected her from her mother’s wrath and made it clear where he stood about anyone hurting her? Yeah, she could feel herself leaning more toward wanting him in her life forever.

“Come on, Susie, we’ve got shit to do.”

Susie nodded and put her arm around Buck’s waist as he led them out of the sitting room.

“We’ve got to get some ice for your cheek.”

“I’m all right.”

“I can’t believe she hit you.”

“She didn’t hit me, she only smacked me.”

“Same fucking thing.”

“Not really.”

“I’m not in the mood for you to argue with me, Sis.”

Susie smiled as he led them to the kitchen. Missy quickly got an ice pack put together and tsked over the short version of the story Buck told her. Missy said she’d make sure the other employees knew the new house manager would be there the next day and that they’d know what was up with everything.

Buck thanked her and herded Susie out of the kitchen and up to his room.

“Where are we going now?”

“I have to spend the rest of the day moving Pop’s shit out of here and into his new apartment. I have to listen to him bitch about your mother and calm his shit down about what he’s gonna live off of. He’ll probably give me shit about you and me, and that pisses me off. I don’t give a fuck what anyone else thinks about us, but it’s gonna piss me off to hear it just the same. While I’m doing that, I have to leave you in this fucking house with your mother who is most likely still pissed at you and who just hit you. I’m stressed out and pissed and worried as fuck.”

Susie stumbled alongside Buck, knowing she wouldn’t fall because his arm was tight around her waist, and tried to soothe him with a light touch to his stomach as they hurried down the hall. “I’m sorry about all that, Buck, but where are we going?”