Your Step-Brother

After hosting a typical college party at your place – the usual serving of drinks, lively atmosphere, and even a variety of snacks, including juice for the non-alcohol enthusiasts – the aftermath revealed a chaotic scene.

Cups were scattered throughout the house, and the backyard had seen its fair share of wild antics, with numerous individuals taking spontaneous dives into the pool.

Left with the unenviable task of cleaning up, you diligently tackled the downstairs and hallway, bringing a semblance of order to the post-party chaos.

However, the responsibility wasn't evenly distributed, as your step-brother, refused to help or participate in cleaning, leaving you with all the work.

Completing the downstairs and hallway, you decided to confront him about his share of the responsibility.

Knocking on his door, you were met with an unusual quiet, punctuated only by muffled sounds emanating from within.

"Jay? You in there?" You inquired, hoping for a prompt response, but met with silence.

Growing concerned, you were about to announce your intention to enter when his shaky voice cut you off, "NO! I'm fine—!"

The abrupt and anxious tone took you by surprise. Knowing him well, this was a departure from his usual demeanor

Worried thoughts raced through your mind – was he unwell, injured, or possibly in some kind of danger?

As you opened the door, about to speak, you were met with a sight..

Your step-brother, Jay, jerking off to a picture of you, as he saw you by the door.

His voice shaky, as he was still hard, ''I told you .. don't come in ..''