The Stepbully She Craves

Chapter4

Cole

"IS HAILEY SCREAMING " asks Greta, as Xander and I come down the stairs. She and my dad are in the front hallway, putting on shoes and each holding a bottle of wine.

"Nah," I answer without hesitation. "She's on the phone with her friend."

"Okay. Well, we're going across the street to the Bauers' . You two have fun."

"Will do." Going to the Bauers' means they will be out late; the Bauers are huge drinkers.

Xander and I head down to the basement movie room.

It's a nice house and I have to give my dad credit for marrying up. Before he married Greta we didn't even have a pool, let alone a movie room.

The movie room has theatre seating, a large projection screen, and lights that automatically dim when the movie starts. There's even a popcorn machine in the back.

We sit in the middle of the four rows of seats and I pull up the Apple TV menu and we start flipping through movies.

Xan rolls a joint and holds it up to me in question, checking that he can light it in here, and I nod as usual. Greta and my dad never come down here, even when they are home.

"Hailey's fucking hot, man," he says, hauling on his joint and passing it over to me.

"I know."

In the year that I've been away, Hailey has really filled out. She was always pretty, but since I've come back home I can't get over how much she's changed. I can't stop thinking about her body.

"Can you believe she reads those porn books all the time " I ask him.

"Dude," he lifts his brows. "I've had a semi since I read that passage on her Kindle by the pool."

The thought of her in her bathing suit today makes my cock stiffen and I adjust myself with a laugh. "Fuck, man, every time I think of her in her bathing suit I get a boner."

He looks over at me and smirks, seeing the bulge in my pants grow. "Let's watch porn," he suggests, and my cock gets harder.

"Yup," I answer without hesitation, flipping over to the browser window and opening incognito mode.

It's something we've done a hundred times in this movie room-that, and

more. Xander and I have been best friends since we were kids, and we're alike in every way, including having high sex drives.

We go to a porn site I have a subscription to and browse, settling on a threesome video. We have an agreement that when we watch porn together we have to choose one video and watch it all the way through. We can't skip through clips the way we might if we were alone.

The video starts with two guys flanking a girl on a couch and undressing her together, and I settle in, unzipping my jeans and pulling out my dick. I can feel the weed making me light-headed and relaxed and when I wrap my hand around my cock it jerks stiffly.

"You're so ready to go," observes Xan, looking over at me, and it's true. My balls are getting tight already. I need this.

There's no one I'm closer to than Xander, and the fact that we can do this together is partially why.

When we were thirteen, we made a discovery at summer camp that changed the course of our friendship. We'd both recently discovered masturbation and could

barely keep our hands off ourselves. It was only a matter of time before we caught each other in the act, and from there we discovered that we could amplify this new amazing feeling with a little help from each other. Mostly with hands, and

occasionally with mouths, we'd developed a secret little indulgence that was just for us.

It's not romantic, in fact, we both identify as straight, but through the years this extra benefit to our friendship has always been in the background. A possibility, if either of us needs it. And tonight I need it. I want a hand on my dick that isn't my own, and I'm hoping he's up for it.

"I really need to come," I tell him, meaningfully, and he smiles with understanding.

"Yeah " he asks. "Need a little help "

"Yes, please." I move my hand away, gripping the armrests of the seat, as he reaches over and starts stroking my cock for me.

It feels so good, sitting here half-baked, watching the three actors on-screen kissing and sucking each other, while Xander starts rubbing my cock for me. My breathing gets heavier as I lose myself in the feeling.

I wonder if Hailey has ever fooled around with any of her friends just to get

off. She's definitely a virgin, but that doesn't mean that she and Sasha haven't tried kissing, or even touching each other.

The thought of Hailey kissing another girl makes me even harder. I have a

fantasy about Hailey asking me to help teach her about sex-turning to her big

brother for advice and guidance, and obediently doing everything I ask-and I start thinking about it. I imagine her on her knees in front of me, begging for my cock.