Melanie
“Oh my god, where have you been Mel?” demanded Lauren. “I haven’t seen you in two weeks. Are you okay?”
I smiled to myself. Where to start? Lauren knew I’d flown off to LA for some in-person tryouts, but she had no idea that the owners of the production company were my very own stepbrothers. Hmm, how to explain this to her? I decided to be vague.
“Well, I had such a good time in California I decided to stay a little longer,” I hedged, avoiding answering directly. “I hope the directors pick me, but it’s still up in the air. You know, the competition is so tough on the West Coast.”
“Yeah,” commiserated Lauren. “There are so many pretty girls, plus everyone’s tan and skinny in LA. It’s intimidating. Well don’t worry,” she reassured me. “I’m sure you’ll get the job at the Donkey Club.”
I laughed to myself. The Donkey Club was the last thing on my mind these days. Instead, I’d spent a huge portion of my time in bed with my brothers, enjoying their huge, muscled bodies. It was raunchy and wrong, but oh my god, I literally shake when I’m in the room with them. My cunt gushes wetly in their vicinity, like its lubing itself for their rods in anticipation.
Frankly, Zack and Zeke can’t get enough either. I’d moved into their pad in Malibu, and it was a palace. Floor to ceiling windows that looked right onto the ocean, plus a deck and swimming pool perfect for sunning myself. Exactly why people go to California and never leave.
“How’s it going out here?” asked Zack, dropping a kiss on my shoulder as I sun-bathed in a teeny bikini. “The view’s nice, isn’t it?” he said suggestively, waggling his eyebrows as he took in my creamy, curvy body.
“Oh you!” I giggled, swatting his thigh, purposefully brushing his package with my tiny hand. I felt his groin twitch gratifyingly and reveled in the power I had over my stepbrothers.
“Aren’t we going to start filming soon?” I asked. After all, Zack and Zeke were going to Intercon every morning, and doing their jobs as co-CEOs. But oddly, they hadn’t asked me to star in any productions yet, although I knew they’d begun filming the “Naughty Schoolgirls” video. Wasn’t I sexy enough? Why had they started without me? Maybe they were just doing some background shoots before the real filming began.
“We’re going to bring you in slowly,” Zack reassured me, stroking my hair, dropping a finger down to trail against my shoulder. “Not quite yet though. The time’s not right.”
“Okay, just let me know when,” I said with a sunny smile. “Because I’ve got to get back to Virginia for mid-terms soon.”
“No worries, little angel,” he murmured. This time his finger crept under my bikini top and rubbed the underside of my breast. “Fly back east if you need to. Don’t worry, we can always splice your scenes in later,” he reassured me.
I quit talking because Zack had popped my boobs out of my bikini top and was stroking my n****e now, and making me moan and writhe in ecstasy on the lounger. Unsurprisingly, the session morphed into another joining of our bodies, hot c*m and vaginal juice dripping everywhere as our moans rang in the sunny California afternoon.
But Lauren’s voice on the phone later that day brought me back to reality with a jolt.
“Are you coming back for the Anthro 1 exam?” she asked. “I hear it’s going to be pretty easy. Probably A’s and B’s for everyone.”
Oh s**t, I’d forgotten. But I was actually somewhat prepared for the exam, so it should be okay.
“I’ll be back in town Wednesday,” I affirmed. “Pick me up from the airport?”
“Sure no problem,” said my roommate. “And Mel,” she added. “There have been some frat boys acting weird, and asking questions about you.”
“Really?” I asked, completely perplexed. “I wonder why?”
Lauren’s voice lowered. “Well, do you know Matt and Rick from Sigma Chi?”
Hmm, that was odd. I’d been to one of their house parties a month or two ago, but those names didn’t ring a bell.
“No, but who knows?” I said with a shrug. “Maybe they just wanted to borrow notes or something. I do have a reputation for being a thorough note-taker.”
“I’m sure that’s it,” Lauren replied. “Okay, just wanted to let you know. Cool, see you Wednesday,” she chirped before hanging up.
I didn’t want to leave California and my brothers. After all, my life here was heavenly, between the dips in the pool, the hot loving at night, and the all-around love and attention they showered at me. But now that Zack and Zeke were covering my tuition, I was even more determined to do well academically. As a result, I got back on a plane to Virginia with every intention of finishing my degree.