The Stepbrother #2 or "The Morning After"
When she awoke, Courtney's nether regions felt sore and wet with a sticky substance oozing out. The odor was unmistakable and immediately brought feelings of dread. She had slept with her step-brother only a few hours ago and the product of that encounter was seeping out. Her uneasiness wasn't because the sex was bad, but because she feared a pregnancy in her future.
The uncomfortable feeling in these early morning hours prevented her from falling back to sleep, so she decided to roll out of bed and check her smartphone. She found a pharmacy nearby and although it was only five thirty in the morning it was already open. She left the room where her biological brother Aiden was sleeping on the twin bed across from her. He hadn't woken when she had come back to the room last night, and she was grateful for it. She didn't plan on telling him or anyone else in her family what had happened with her stepbrother.
The house her mother and stepfather were renting for Thanksgiving had three bedrooms, but only two bathrooms, so she had to walk quietly downstairs in a lacey nightgown, a hairdryer in one hand and change of clothes in the other.
She sighed when the warm water of the shower hit her back. She washed away all of the cum she could as it dripped onto the tiles of the shower floor. Some of it had dried against her leg like a layer of crispy fish scales that she flaked off with a loofah. She finished rinsing the shampoo from her hair, and after scrubbing her shapely hourglass figure clean with the loofah and soap, she turned off the shower.
She wrapped a towel around herself and used the hairdryer to blow out all the moisture from her golden blonde locks. When she was finished, she put on the clothing she had brought to the bathroom, pink low-rise panties, a rose colored off the shoulder bodycon pencil length sweater dress, with a strapless pink bra beneath, a pair of high heel knee length leather boots, and her white wool coat. She looked quite sexy, but also very fashionable, she thought with a smile.
When she finished, she walked upstairs to the end of the hall where the other bedroom was. As she approached slowly, she looked down the hall in the opposite direction before peering into the room with the slightly open door.
Her step-brother Marlon lay face down on a full-sized bed, his toes hanging off the edge of the mattress. The sheet only covered part of his legs, the rest of his light brown skin was bare. Courtney took another look down the hall before she entered the room and closed the door behind her. She looked down at Marlon's fit body, her eyes lingering on his round muscular butt.
"Marlon," she said softly. There was no response. She spoke louder and tapped his shoulder gently, but he still didn't wake up. She said his name a third time and pushed his shoulder back and forth.
"Uh," he moaned. He stirred, his eyes opening. "Hey," he said. "What time is it?"
"About six."
"Fuck, what do you want?" he asked, his eyes closing again, still lying face down.
"Do you have a car? Can you take me somewhere?" She asked.
"Why?" he replied.
"I need to go to the pharmacy," she said, as she folded her arms below her breasts with a stern expression.
"Huh? What are you talking about?" he replied. "Right fucking now?" he asked. He flipped over, his big cock and balls slapped against his leg. Courtney's eyes were immediately drawn to his large genitals. She blinked quickly and then looked back at his face. He was rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.
"Umm.. could you cover up?" she asked, rolling her eyes and, pointing to his crotch.
He chuckled, and smiled but didn't comply. "Can't you Uber or something?"
"No. I tried yesterday, but there's something wrong with my account."
"Why the pharmacy?"
"Please?" she begged. Marlon lay back on the pillow and closed his eyes.
"What's the big emergency?" he asked.
"Last night...," she struggled for words as she looked at his limp cock again. "Remember... you didn't use a condom, and you... came inside me."
"Yeah..?" he said, slightly opening his eyes. "I warned you." She tried to keep her eyes on his face, holding a hand up to shield his genitals from view.
"I'm not on contraception, so I need to go get the morning after pill."
"I'm really tired," he said, closing his eyes with a yawn. "Why don't you ask Ashton?"
"Aiden," she said crossly. "And no way, I don't want him to know about what happened," she said, her voice level rising.
"Why aren't you on the pill?"
"That's none of your business."
"If you are going to be fuckin' random dick you should be on the pill."
"I..." she sighed angrily. "I don't take it because I gain weight when I'm on it. Please drive me to the pharmacy, unless you want to be paying child support?"
"I'm sure your rich parents can manage, why don't you ask your mom for a ride?"
"You want mom and your dad to know? And if my...boyfriend... found out that I slept with someone else... let alone a my stepbrother he'd... I just need that morning after pill. I could pay you later. Or maybe..."she paused.
"Or?" he said, arching his eyebrows.
"Well, no I mean... like..." she sighed. "Is there something you want?" she said with a wince. He grinned. "Not... not sex again," she said. "Last night was... a mistake. We shouldn't have..."
He stared straight in her eyes and she became silent.
"I guess I'll have to think of something," he said getting out of bed. Courtney turned, so she wasn't looking at his naked body. Last night was so dark that she couldn't see how toned his body was, but the morning light shining through the window left nothing to the imagination. If there was an ounce of fat on his body, she couldn't see it. It was difficult to explain, but the fact that he was so hot almost annoyed her.
"Uh, I'll wait downstairs for you."
"Wait a second, I just gotta get my pants on," he said. "Could you hand them to me? They're right by the door."
She grabbed them, the belt still looped in, and held her hand over her eyes as she handed the pants to her stepbrother. She only saw a little through her fingers, his curly pubes and the defined veins of his lower abs. She felt his large hand briefly on hers.
"Ok," he said a few seconds later. She lifted her hand, watching as he grabbed a shirt from his bag and pulled it over his head. "You sure it's open this early?" he asked.
"Yeah I checked online."
"Ok, I'll take a piss and then we can go," Marlon said, pulling on socks and shoes. They walked downstairs to the bathroom and Courtney waited outside, in the hall, for her stepbrother. The sounds of his urination seemed loud and long until she finally heard a flush and the sink as he washed his hands.
"Ok let's go."
Courtney noticed that the sky was overcast and the air was cold as they entered Marlon's car and he started the vehicle.
"Where's this pharmacy?"
"ACG pharmacy: turn left and it's on the corner a mile down on the right," she said as she looked at her phone directions.
"Ok," he yawned. Marlon plugged in his phone and began playing Indy music through the car stereo before he pulled onto the Pacific Coast Highway. Courtney took a pair of large black sunglasses from her purse and placed them over her eyes.
They drove without talking, which Courtney didn't mind, because she didn't have much in common with her step-brother anyway.
When they arrived at the pharmacy, he parked in the nearly empty parking lot and turned off the car.
"Ok, hurry up," he said. "I think I figured out how you can repay me."
"How?"
"I'll let you know when you get back."
"No, you have to come with me."
"Why?" he asked.
"My credit card isn't working. That's why I can't Uber."
"Now you really owe me," he said. They both left the car and walked inside the pharmacy. Courtney's large black sunglasses were still over her eyes.
"I'm going to get something to drink," Marlon said, leaving her to stand alone in the front entrance briefly.
