I couldn’t get enough of Sierra at the fall festival. My dad made a point to tell Steve and I that we should follow behind the girls and watch what they picked up; it will tell us what they liked. Then he instructed us to buy the items, as soon as they walked away, then save them for presents. It was good advice, I know my mom always loves the gifts my dad gets her.
After last night, I couldn’t help but notice every single stroller that went by. I watched the parents; it didn’t matter if it was the mom, the dad, or them together. Each time, I couldn’t help but wonder, will we look like that? I decided right then that if she isn’t pregnant right now, I don’t want her to go on birth control. I want her to be round with my baby. I want her to be wearing my ring and carrying my child. The realization made me desperate for her.
Holding her hand as we walked through the booths wasn’t enough. It wasn’t a conversation I wanted to have with our family around. But it was one we’d have tonight in the privacy of her room. I needed to get Steve to agree to switch sleeping arrangements with me, so I could stay with the girls. Tonight, I would spend the night trying to fill her with my baby. With those thoughts, I was ready to be done at the fall festival. Unfortunately, everyone else wasn’t ready to leave. We stayed until the booths closed and the street dancing started.
Back at the hotel, Dad reminded Hannah he would be by first thing in the morning to take her out driving. With that knowledge, Steve gladly traded places with me and agreed to share a room with Kyler. He tucked my sister in and was out the door in less than 5 minutes. I didn’t waste any time guiding Sierra to her room.
She did the same thing as she had done the night before, grabbed clothes before heading to the bathroom. This time I wasn’t going to allow her to pass out on me. This time I kicked my shoes off then quickly stripped out of my clothes. I sat in the same spot as I’d been the night before, only this time when she walked out I was slowly stroking my cock. She had a new nightie on, this time it was even sexier than the one she’d worn the night before. I don’t know what it was called, all I know is that it was turquoise with black trim, it was see through and short. So short that if I had her turn around, I know I would be able to see her firm ass hanging out of the bottom. I could see what appeared to be black panties under the nightie.
I didn’t stop stroking myself as I watched her slowly make her way to the bed. We’d had an amazing day and this was just making it even better. She smiled the most confident smile I have ever seen and climbed on the bed without any reservations. She crawled between my spread legs from the foot of the bed, giving me a perfect view of her tits. She slowly ran her hands from my knees to my hips, the feel of her hands on me caused me to falter my stroking pace. Rather than stop, I slowed my pace hoping her hand would take over or at least join mine. Instead, she softly cupped my balls, massaging them with the perfect amount of pressure. My hips lifted off the bed, my movement increased the pressure of her hand. Before I had to beg, her second hand joined mine stroking me in the same rhythm as I was. With full eye contact, she lowered her mouth to the tip of my leaking cock. She used the tip of her tongue to swipe away the trail of precum. With the help of her tongue, she pulled the tip into her open mouth, giving it the most sensual kiss ever. She wasn’t sucking, she wasn’t licking, she was kissing my cock. Each kiss softer and wetter than the previous one. Each kiss driving me fucking crazy.
I wasn’t above begging, “Please take me in your mouth. Please suck my cock.” She followed my plea. Taking me to the back of her throat in one suck. She bobbed her head, loosely sucking and wetting me. Then she increased the pressure of her sucking, releasing me enough to flick the tip with her tongue. Then repeated the process all over again. Within minutes I was ready to blow, but I didn’t want to cum in her mouth. I needed to fill her pussy. She tried to resist when I pulled her off me, but telling her, “Stop, I can’t reach you. I need to feel you.” was enough to get her to release me.
“Sierra, come here.” I was pulling her up my body, I lifted her by the hips to get her straddling me. Once she was there I lifted the bottom of her pajamas up so I could see the tiny panties she was wearing, I needed both hands free to get her panties out of the way for my cock. “Hold this...oh fuck look at how wet you are. These panties don’t even count as panties. Fuck there is nothing but a piece of string covering your pussy. Oh god.” She didn’t let me rub the tip around her opening, she took over as soon as the tip was lined up with her opening. She slammed herself down my cock and rotated her hips like mad. I couldn’t take it anymore, I needed her naked; see through or not, I needed it out of my way. I sat up and quickly pulled it over her head. With her tits free, she arched her back and thrust them towards my face. I didn’t need verbal directions, I covered her nipple with my mouth and sucked as much of her tit into my mouth as I could. Mouth full, I didn’t release. Instead I pulsed my tongue in the same rhythm as her pussy was doing to my cock. I could feel her orgasm building. Before it crashed, I switched to her other tit, giving it the same treatment. She rocked, slammed, and rotated on my cock. I was ready to blow, I needed her with me. I took hold of her hips and held her balls deep on my cock, then bounced my hips off the bed without letting her move off my cock. The bouncing impact causing me to hit her g spot with an extra punch. She didn’t speak, she didn’t scream, she didn’t beg; but there was no doubting the pleasure of her orgasm. I darted my eyes back and forth between watching the pleasure on her face and the moisture leaking out her pussy. Watching either would have driven me over the edge, but seeing them both all while feeling the pulsing grip of her pussy sent me into orbit. Seriously, my world went black, the stars were all I could see. I had never experienced anything like it before.
I pulled her into my body, chest to chest I wrapped her in my arms and held on tight. Slowly, I opened my eyes; realizing everything was still hazy, I pulled her in tighter. I could feel her rubbing up and down my back, shoulders, and arms. Sucking in a huge breath I slowly let it out and tried again. When I realized I could see again, I pulled back enough to look her in the eyes. Resting my forehead against her, I could feel my grip on what just happened slipping.
She didn’t move, she didn’t rush me. She just looked into my eyes as I worked through what happened. She smiled a smile that reached her eyes; honest to god they sparkled and I could feel the love in them. It gave me what I needed in order to tell her what had been going through my mind all day. “I don’t want you to go on birth control. If you aren’t pregnant yet, I want you to be soon. I want to build a family with you. Soon Sierra, I want to ask you to marry me. Not here, not right now, but soon.” I could see the tears filling her eyes but I couldn’t stop telling her, “I counted 10 baby filled strollers today. I watched each and every one of them. I watched the moms and I watched the dads; it just made me realize how much I want that with you. I know you want to drop out of school here, will you consider moving by me? We can take the next couple of weeks to work through the details, I realize you might not want to live with me at my parents’ house. What do you think?”
By the time I stopped talking, the tears that were welling up were now rolling down her cheeks. She dropped her forehead to my shoulder, ultimately hiding her face from me. I slowly traced her spine with the tips of my fingers, giving her reassurance while also offering her comfort. I needed to know what she was thinking, “Talk to me Sierra. Tell me what’s going through your head.”
She sat up facing me before she spoke. “After last night, I noticed the strollers too. I didn’t just look at the parents I looked at the babies too. I couldn’t help but wonder what our baby would look like. It made me realize how excited I am at the thought of having a baby with you. Before you, I thought I would eventually have children when I hit my thirties. With you, I can’t help but be excited at the possibility that we could be having a baby.”
“So, what about the other stuff I said? What are your thoughts about getting married? What about moving?” I held my breath as she spoke.
“I am not worried about getting married. I always assumed that I would be married when I have children, but surprisingly I am not freaked out at the idea of having a baby without being married. That doesn’t mean I don’t want to get married someday.” I think she could feel the tension in my body building, because she started talking faster. “I do however want to live with you. At the rate we are going, I will probably be pregnant by the end of the semester, which would be a good time to make the transition.”
“One more question, before I flip you onto your back and fuck you. If I asked you to marry me, what would you say?” I didn’t really like her previous answers, I couldn’t help but wonder if she said it to give me a break, or if she said it so she wouldn’t put pressure on me. I thought most girls were the ones putting pressure on the guy to get married. So far, it looks like it might be the opposite with us.
“Wow, I um. I would want to make sure you weren’t asking me just because of the baby, assuming there is a baby. If I knew it wasn’t because of a baby, I would say yes.” Good enough for me. I proceeded to do exactly what I said I would. I flipped her onto her back and fucked her. Afterward we slept for a little bit, before I rocked her from behind. Once she fell asleep for the second time I pulled on my t-shirt and boxers and made my way out to the couch. Knowing that my dad would be by for Hannah super early, I didn’t want Sierra to be embarrassed that my dad knew I spent the night with her.
The following day sucked, bad. I had to say goodbye to Sierra. It would be approximately two weeks before I would get to see her again. I didn’t care that our families were standing around while we said goodbye. I only cared that she and I were on the same page.