One-Shot

Part 3: Stepbrother

I just got back to the house and Rhett my stepbrother was no where to be found.

But his laundry was, he's so lazy.

I sighed and went to my room to change into some lounge clothes.

I went to the laundry room and noticed some clothes in the dryer as it was completely full.

"God why does he have to put so much in here" I groaned annoyed.

I grabbed my phone and put on a random podcast.

The clothes basket was on the ground so I just bent down and grabbed handfuls of clothes and put them in there.

"Ya know Jerry it's actually not that crazy and uncommon for step siblings to get together" one of the people on the podcast said.

I paused and glanced to Rhett's bedroom door.

I could see it from here it was closed.

I turned my phone off and went back to taking the clothes out.

I got on my knees to get a couple of socks out since I couldn't reach them.

I stuck my head in and grabbed them but as I was about to get out I felt a sharp tug on my scalp.

"What the hell" I said and knew my hair had gotten stuck.

I tried to reach my hand in and pull it out but it just made it worse.

"Are you serious right now" I said to myself.

"Rhett" I yelled hoping to get his attention.

"Rhett I need help" I shouted yet again.

"What is it-" I heard his footsteps come in but stop abruptly.

"Fuck me" he muttered his deep voice penetrating my ears.

"I'm stuck" I said and ignored him.

"Hah what" he laughed.

"Rhett it's not funny come on" I said and huffed.

"Nah I think I'll just sit and watch" he said mischievously.

"Rhett please I'm not playing" I wailed.

"Neither am I" I could just tell he had a damn smile on his face.

"Uggh fine I'll give you head for a few weeks and let you fuck me whenever you want" I gave up not wanting to play his game.

But what the hell has gotten into me that podcast must've given me some odd ideas.

"Swear to me" he ordered.

"Fine Rhett I swear to suck you off and to let you do me whenever you want".

He came up behind her standing over her kneeling body.