JENN
I don’t know what came over me, but being so close to Tyler and inhaling his familiar smell made me lose my senses. His muscular torso did not help, and of course, my torn emotions from the uncertain pregnancy made things worse in a good way. Suddenly all I wanted was to have his cock pounding my pussy like it was going out of business. I ripped his clothes off him and tossed them aside. He was quick to undress me, and soon we were stark naked in the living room. He laid me on the carpeted floor, and without any preamble, positioned his cock on my pussy slit. But he hesitated.
“Now, Tyler,” I commanded, my voice strong, hardly reflective of how weak I felt inside. If he didn’t give me his cock immediately, I was afraid I wouldn’t make it. He didn’t disappoint me; he penetrated me to the core. “Gosh,” I said as I felt him dig deep inside me.
“Yeah!” he said
“Fuck me, baby!” I screamed.
He seemed to be ready for me; he started pounding me, penetrating me to the core, and pulling out gently before hammering down again. We kept at it for minutes, fucking our frustrations out as we literally fucked our brains out. He moaned as he began to shake at about the same time I was coming. In seconds, we were screaming in each other’s’ ears, wriggling around and grabbing on to any body parts we could.
“Fuck baby!” I screamed again as I felt myself cumming, my juice mixing with Tyler’s. We lay spent on the carpet, entangled in each other’s arms.
“So, what are we going to tell our parents?” I asked.
“The truth. We let them know how we feel about each other and let them deal with it.”
“Just like that?” I asked.
“Just like that,” he said, smiling as he drew circles on my belly.
“Now, if only tomorrow would come!” I said.
“It’ll come before you know it,” Tyler said as he continued touching me.
***
The next day did come after a long sleepless night. Tyler woke up before I did and came to get me from my room like I had forgotten.
“Are you coming?” he asked as he opened my bedroom door.
“Unless you want to take the test for me,” I said, giggling.
“No, my job is to deliver the sperm, that’s it,” he said, laughing as he ducked a pillow I threw his way.
***
We arrived at the doctor’s office in record time without getting a speeding ticket. Tyler waited as the nurse called me and took some blood and urine. After a few minutes of the most agonizing wait ever, the nurse returned. I searched her face for a clue, but her face was blank.
“Jenn, you’re not pregnant.”
One part of me wanted to leap up in joy while the other part wanted to cry for a baby I might have wanted. Then reality set in. Yeah, it would have been nice to be pregnant for Tyler, but maybe when we were more prepared. Even though a part of me was really disappointed, it was meant to be.
“Thanks,” I said.
“Are you using protection?” she asked.
“Well, not really,” I said, feeling a little ashamed because I should have known better.
“Well, take as many as you want and consider using them.” She pushed a basketful of condoms in every shape and size toward me. I grabbed a handful and stuffed them in my bag. I decided that Tyler and I were just too frisky and grabbed a couple more handfuls. Even if we had sex several times every day, we weren’t going to run out in the near future.
Tyler was in the waiting room, and as soon as I opened the door, he walked briskly to me. I shook my head. “We’re not?”
“Not this time,” I said.
He pulled me into his arms and kissed me in public. “I guess we have to keep working at it. “
“Yeah, with these.” I reached into my bag and handed him a couple of condoms.
“Yeah, I can work with this, maybe,” he said, smiling and kissing me again.
We got home and spent the day lounging and cooking dinner. Our plans were to talk to our parents about our relationship and let them know we loved each other. I expected Tyler’s mother to be okay with it because she was rather laid back, but I knew my dad would throw a fit.
“Maybe we should tell your mom and have her tell my dad?” I said as Tyler and I cleaned up the kitchen.
“That’s taking the easy way out. We can’t do that anymore.” I nodded, he was right, if we had to do this, we had to do it right.
A few minutes later, Tyler’s mom’s car pulled into the driveway followed shortly by my dad’s. I swear they probably stopped somewhere together every evening, which is why they always showed up together. I imagined they stopped at a sleazy motel every evening to have mind blowing sex before returning home. But that was a theory I had never tried to prove and probably won’t ever try to prove. I was excited they were happy together. We were mostly one big happy family, which was why I was having a hard time thinking about how I would make both of them understand my need for Tyler and his need for me.
“Hello guys.” Tyler’s mom came in through the door first. “Wow, this place smells good. What did you guys cook?”
“Steak and potatoes,” I volunteered.
My dad came in soon after and made the same comment about the food. I hoped they liked it because that would make it much easier to talk to them after a full meal. I set the table and invited everyone in to dinner.
“What’s the occasion?” Lauren asked as I pulled a bottle of wine from the fridge.
“What do you mean? We always eat together.”
“Don’t play with me, young lady,” she said, smiling. I smiled back, happy she was in a good mood and hoping the mood would stay even after we told them our little story.
“They’re up to something,” my dad said as he opened the wine and poured it. “What are we toasting?”
“Family,” Lauren said.
“Secrets revealed,” I said, and everyone except Tyler put their glass down and looked at me.
“Are you pregnant?” Lauren asked.
“What?” my dad yelled. “You’re pregnant?”
“No, I’m not pregnant,” I said. I thought about how I had narrowly escaped that, but I didn’t think telling them about my almost-pregnancy was such a good idea.
“Phew. You almost gave me a heart attack!” Lauren said as she turned to my dad and smiled at him. He smiled back at her, and I smiled internally. If only they knew what I was about to say next.
“So, Tyler and I….” I started but lost my confidence. I had prepared a whole speech, yet I forgot what I wanted to say when it mattered most. The adults turned to Tyler as if expecting him to complete my sentence.
“We’re dating!” he blurted out.
The two of us looked at our parents, expecting them to burst out laughing, yelling, screaming, shouting or something to show how they felt, but they did nothing but look at each other.
“Do you want to tell them?” my dad asked Lauren.
“Might as well,” she said.
“Tell us what?” I asked, my curiosity piqued.
“I know it seems crazy, but your dad and I are ex-step siblings.”
“What?” Tyler asked, sitting up.
“Jack’s dad was married to my mom in our late teenage years. It was a second marriage for both of them. They ended up getting a divorce a few years later and remarrying other people. But that’s how we met, and even though our lives took several paths after that, one always remembers their first love, right, Jack?” She winked at him seductively.
Without saying another word, I could tell they had been together as a couple at some point in their life before going on to marry our other parents.
“So, you’re not mad?” Tyler asked.
“Why should we be? You are not related by blood, and if you want and love each other, why should we keep you guys apart? It makes it easier to plan a wedding,” Lauren said.
I looked at Tyler, who looked overwhelmed by the recent craziness. I certainly had someone looking out for me; first I had escaped being pregnant by a hair, and now, the moment we had been dreading for weeks turns out so calm I had to pinch myself to make sure I wasn’t dreaming.
“Dad?” I turned to my dad to hear his opinion. “What do you think?”
“Exactly what Lauren said. Be responsible and don’t abuse your privileges, and if you want to be with each other, we’ll fully support you while it lasts.”
I looked at Lauren, then at my dad. They were not kidding. They truly were giving us their blessing. Bizarre, but I will take it.
“Tyler?” I said, looking at him. He threw his hands up.
“What can I say? I guess it runs in the family.”
*** THE END ***