| My Younger Alpha Stepbrothers |
| 1 | "My Younger Alpha Stepbrothers" Pt. 1 Not sure where to begin, so I'll start by filling you in on some basic info pertaining to myself and my two younger stepbrothers. My name is Barron Whitefield, or Barry by friends family and loved ones, I'm nineteen years old, and should be attending a University in New England as a junior, unfortunately through no fault of my own I never made it to even my freshmen year, my plans to do so were put on hold and the story I am about to tell you, will explain why. |
| 2 | It all starts on my seventeenth birthday. I've been told by many that I am a very handsome young man, with light skin, (except during the summer months) and curly, shoulder length blond hair. As a lifelong swimmer, and high school wrestler, the best way to describe my body would be to say I have a lean but well-toned swimmers body. In shape, with enough muscle tone to fend off bullies from middle school as well as high school. |
| 3 | Other than the hair on my head, pits and groin, my entire body is smooth and flawless, oh yea, and my eyes are cobalt blue, like my moms. My parents divorced shortly after I was born, I'm not close with my estranged father, probably because I haven't seen him more than several times during my entire nineteen years. My mom works for the government and therefore travels frequently all over the world. |
| 4 | Sometimes away for several weeks at a time, and although she and I have had our share of disagreements, she has provided well for me and I have never gone without something I have either needed or wanted, that is with the exception of love. There have been many times throughout my nineteen years that I have yearned for her love, but it just wasn't there. To her I was an obligation and not much more. |
| 5 | For the first seventeen years of my life, we had a live-in nanny, however on my seventeenth birthday, I was able to convince my mom that I was perfectly capable of caring for myself. So a couple of months after I turned seventeen, my mom gave in to my desire to be nanny free. I won't go into detail on describing my mom other than to say that she is a very busy lady, has worked hard and continues to work hard to ensure that I have everything I need. |
| 6 | Some have gone so far as to refer to me as a mamas-boy, I strongly disagree, yes of course I love my mom dearly, and during my entire childhood I had often wished that she and I had much more time together, but I certainly don't see myself as a whiney boy that constantly clings to his moms aprons, particularly since she has never worn an apron and she is very rarely around, for me to cling to in the first place, During one of my mom's trips to Europe, and very shortly after releasing the nanny, mom reconnected with a gentleman of German descent, a single father of two teenage boys. |
| 7 | Although the father and his sons currently live in the states, they all were born in Germany, and because of this, they each have a German accent, as well as a German attitude that they are an alpha breed and therefore a power to be reckoned with. I guess their history books failed to tell them who won the war. The father is certainly a hard liner (on the we Germans are far superior attitude) and has brainwashed his two sons into believing it as well. |
| 8 | As they say, the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree. So one might ask, what's the problem of wanting to feel superior? The problem is, having an attitude that you are far superior than the average male, can lead you into problematic situations, unless of course, you are masculine enough, and strong enough to convince the people around you, that you can back-up this alpha attitude. Unfortunately for me, the two sons, had both qualities, they are both masculine and well muscled enough, to convince most in their age bracket as well as some even older, that they truly are superior in every sense of the word. |
| 9 | But hey, I'm getting way ahead of myself, so allow me to introduce them. My moms new friend is named Lars Meister, a handsome man in his late thirties. He, I assume is a health freak, for he is in wicked good shape and works out along with his sons on a daily basis, that is, when he's around to do so. So along with his good looks, athletic body, and this superior attitude, Lars can be very charming to the ladies. |
| 10 | He certainly comes off as the type of man a lonely, single woman could, and probably would, fall for. So needless to say, he had little problem sweeping my mom off her feet. Unfortunately, Lars and I never see eye to eye on pretty much anything, and its been that way from the very moment we met, but hey, he and my mom seem happy enough together, so who am I to complain. Lars moved himself and his two boys to the states from Germany seven years before meeting my mom, so therefore most of the boys schooling was done here in America. |
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