Introduction


I posted this story over several months and years on the website Literotica. Unfortunately I'm unable to post pictures there. I decided to post here on a separate blog where I have drawn some pictures of the characters. 

In some ways prose without the distractions of illustration can inspired more vivid images in the mind, but part of me can't help drawing my characters even if they are a feeble attempt at times.

 If you'd prefer to read this story without pictures go to Literotica.com and this story will be listed under "The Stepbrother" and the author name "alupine"

Some background on this story. I was inspired by a story I heard from Howard Stern on the radio about a Stepmother and experiences she had had with her step-son. I started writing it as a story instead about a foster son who is adopted before he 'grows out' of the system. But then I thought that it may be more interesting to fold it into the characters I already had existing. 

Because of that, Marlon is much more severe in this story. Some might think he's a bit out of character. I hope you keep with the story if you are already aware of the Marlon character to get some insight into him.

The cover is from a royalty free photo site. It's a representation of Courtney and her stepbrother Marlon.

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