“You sound awful! Do you want me to come and take care of you?” she asked in her concerned motherly voice.
The last thing I needed at the moment was my mother to show up. I knew sooner or later I would have to tell her the truth that I was pregnant. I still wasn’t sure how we were going to keep the fact it was Rick’s baby away from them.
“It is just the flu, Mom. This flu has been going around all over Boston! I am sure you would be just wasting your time because I will feel better soon!” I said as I tried hard not to run to the bathroom to puke. We quickly said our goodbyes and I darted off to the bathroom before cleaning up.
I was thankful I had only two classes this afternoon instead of a full day. My phone rang in between classes and I saw it was Rick.
“How are you feeling, Baby?”
“I am not feeling too good. I tried to call Mom in between puking. She asked what was going on, and I told her I had the flu. I don’t know what to tell her yet.”
“Don’t worry I will see you before my classes and lunch.”
I had brought my own lunch since everything at the cafeteria had been turning my stomach. I had pitas filled with hummus, veggies, chicken and cheese with a fruit salad. The soda crackers were not helping, but I continued to eat them with the hummus.
Rick greeted me with a kiss and we found a private spot to eat and talk. “What am I going to tell my Mom and your Dad?” I asked as I took a bite of my sandwich.
“How about you tell her that you’re pregnant and the father wants nothing to do with the baby so that I will raise it?” he said casually.
“That might actually work. She wouldn’t suspect anything.”
“Oh shoot! It’s almost time for us to get to our next class.” he said. “I will see you later.”
Arriving early, my instructor looked up from her desk. “Suzi, are you okay?” she asked.
“I have morning sickness. Isn’t it funny the word makes the assumption you only get sick in the morning, not all day.” I said as grabbed a seat.
“When I was pregnant with my first child, I had morning sickness the whole nine months. The second child it started when I was eight weeks and only lasted about two to three months. My third child I only had a couple bouts of it. This one I have morning sickness a lot.” she said, patting her swollen belly where her fourth child was putting her through hell like my baby. She passed me a cookie.
“Thanks, but I don’t think my stomach can handle it,” I replied.
“It is a morning sickness cookie. I love them, and they are the only things that seem to work for me.”
“They are delicious! I hope they work. Nothing seems to be working.” I said as I kept nibbling.
“Here, I have more than enough. Keep these with you. I will bring you the recipe tomorrow.” she said.
“Thank you, I will.” I said as I tucked them into my bag.
“If you need to eat or drink anything during class, go ahead.” she said as she ate a cookie. My classes went by fast thanks to the morning sickness cookies.
Chapter 8
“You look like you are feeling better,” Rick said and gave me a kiss.
“I am, thanks to Mrs. Johnson. She gave me some of her morning sickness cookies. Can you believe she is pregnant with her fourth child? I don’t even know if I will survive this one. She will be bringing the recipe in for me tomorrow so I can make the cookies.” I said on the way home.
We entered the condo to find the answering machine blinking with eight missed calls. All of them were from my Mom.
“Hi, Mom,” I said. I was very nervous.
“Hi, Suzi! You sound so much better,” she said a bit relieved.
“Mom, there is something that I have to tell you,” I said as I took a deep breath.
“What is it sweetie?” she asked. My mom sounded very concerned. Rick came over to the couch and held my hand.
“I am two months pregnant. I don’t have the flu at all.” I told her the story Rick and I came up with and told her about how Rick was going to help me raise this child. My Mom was relieved that it was nothing serious, and she was excited that I was carrying her first grandchild. Little did she know I was carrying both her and my stepfather’s first grandchild.
I hung up the phone and cried. I am not sure if it was because I lied to my mother, or the fact it was hormonal. I knew if she ever found out she would disown me. Either way, I cried for hours.
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The next morning was the day we were finally going to find out the gender of our little bundle of joy.
“What do you think it is a boy or girl?” Rick asked.
“I don’t care as long as the baby is healthy,” I said. I rested my hands on my stomach because the baby was kicking like crazy today.
“I think we have a future soccer player on our hands.” I quickly added.
“I am sure it feels that way.” he said chuckling.
We arrive early, and they were able to squeeze us in much earlier. I was appreciative since the baby was active. They called us into the room and had me lay on the table. The technician placed the cold gel on the wand, which I was sure they put in the fridge. The coldness on my swollen belly already made me have to go pee. She continued to measure the head of the baby and the length, check the heart, kidneys and make sure our baby was growing the way it was supposed to.
“Do you want to know what the sex of your baby is?” she asked.
I nodded.
“You are having a baby girl,” she said as she handed us a picture and video of our little girl. She was beautiful, and I couldn’t wait to meet her.
Rick and the technician helped me up as I wiped the gel off my stomach and waddled to the bathroom.
“Hi, Mom and Dad. What are you doing here?” I asked looking horrified on the way back.
Stepbrother
Sinful Love
By: Madelin Brook
Table of Contents
About the Story
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
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ABOUT THE STORY
Sinful Love
Suzi couldn’t stop fantasizing about her stepbrother Rick. He was perfect in every way, from his blond shaggy hair to his tight jeans. There was something about him that made her desire having a relationship with him. Getting caught in a taboo relationship only heightened the thrill of being involved with her law student stepbrother.
What her parents didn’t know would never hurt them, but it would sure pleasure her as Rick made her fantasies a reality.
Chapter 1
Sitting on the tan microfiber couch, I eagerly waited for my parents to leave for one week to celebrate their anniversary. They had been planning this trip for over six months. I would have the whole house to myself. My step brother, Rick, was going to college on the east coast to be a lawyer. I had put in for vacation immediately when I knew the house was going to be empty.
I quickly erased the smirk on my face when I heard footsteps descending down the stairs.
“I hope you have a wonderful trip to Japan,” I said hugging my parents.
“I am sure we will,” my mother assured, “Here is the list of emergency contacts, including the name and number of our hotel. Under no circumstance are parties allowed while we are gone.”
“Mom, I am twenty-one years old and it's not like I am in high school. I will be fine and I know how to contact everyone if there was an emergency. You better get going before you miss your flight.” I repli
ed as I followed them out to the garage.
I watched as the silver mid-size SUV backed out of the driveway. As I bid farewell to my parents, I waved and smiled.
In eight hours, this place was going to be party central and I couldn't wait! I was eager to have some fun. I had been broken up from my high school sweetheart, Steve, for a month now. He wanted to get married and settle down, but I wanted to be free and have fun. I have to admit I did miss the wild sex we had together.
I had picked out the perfect outfit: a white low-cut, v-neck halter that stopped just above my bellybutton and exposed probably too much of my perfect tan and perky boobs. I paired it with an ultra-short pleated mini skirt with a large spandex band that sat on my hips. It barely covered my ass cheeks, but I wasn't really complaining. I just wasn't sure if I would wear a thong or nothing at all. I wanted people to know I was willingly ready to have sex. The high heel platform gladiator sandals were a perfect fit as I looked more like a stripper than a twenty-one year old ready to party. Everything was set in place, people were called and the fun was in the making. All I had to do was wait.
To waste time I decided to float in the pool while working on my tan. Nowhere have I ever heard a tan could be too perfect. And besides, a girl's tan was one of her best qualities besides perky boobs, a tight ass, and a hot pussy. The radio was blaring on my favorite station as I slipped it into the pool with the lounge.
Unbuttoning my tight low rise short shorts, I placed them on the chair. Recently I had been going without underwear since Steve and I broke up. I wish I thought of not wearing any underwear with him, but he was more proper and I was a bit more wild. I pulled my teal tank top over my head and tossed it on the chair. The next thing to go was my black see-through lace bra with the front closure. The sun kissed my naked body as I threw the bra on my tank top.
The benefits of hedges and trees was the fact I could tan and prance around the house naked when no one was home.
I lifted myself into the lounge chair as the droplets of the water brought me excitement as the breeze blew. My nipples become aroused and rock hard. I hadn't had sex in over a month and needed some attention for my body, which was driving me insane.
I began applying the coconut-scented tanning oil as the breeze continued to toil with my body, making me wish I had a man to accompany me. A cold breeze blew over each section I rubbed with tanning oil. I poured the oil between my boobs to my belly as if I was suddenly filled with an electrifying current that turned me on beyond words.
I let a soft little moan out as my oily hands rushed over my rock hard nipples. Grasping each one in between my thumb and forefinger, I began rolling them back and forth like a bead.
“Mmm,” I moaned.
My body wasn't getting the attention as it was used to, so I needed to improvise. What better than to pleasure me?
A wave of excitement caused my back to arch as I continued to play with my nipples, which left me moist.
I poured tanning oil at the top of my waxed pussy. The oil dribbled down over my clit, pussy and asshole. Sliding my hands from my boobs down to my oily stomach to my aching pussy lip sent a series of quivers throughout my whole body.
I rubbed the outer lips teasingly to build up the excitement. “Damn this feels awesome!” I moaned as my fingers parted my wet, oily lips to find my clit eagerly waiting for me to touch it. Feverishly, my right hand went to work rubbing in circles over my clit as my hips began to buck like crazy. Faster and harder I rubbed my clit, sending my body into the point of no return.
“Fuck me!” I pleaded desperately with myself as my right hand continued to feverishly rub my wet clit. My left hand continued to pinch my nipples, which brought me closer to coming.
I heard twigs snapping, but I didn't stop, I couldn't stop. It was feeling way too good. It had probably been a squirrel, but secretly I was wishing Rick, my stepbrother was here to watch. He was handsome and often I fantasized about him.
I knew the grounds keeper wasn't scheduled until next week and the neighbors couldn't get into our property since the gates were locked.
Wildly my whole body started shaking as I plunged my fingers deep into my hot pussy.
I screamed with delight as I worked my finger in and out of my pussy, making sure to rub my g-spot with one hand and my clit with my other.
I imagined how Rick, his blond shaggy hair looked like a surfer, but lately he had been wearing suits since he was going to be a lawyer. He wasn't bad at all wearing his jeans. I loved how he wore them tight to show off everything he had to offer. His six pack abs made me want to use my tongue to draw over them and work my way up to suck each of his nipples.
If only Rick's dick was inside of me instead of my finger. I couldn't hold back any longer as I started squirting my juices everywhere.
“Fuck me harder!” I screamed as I continued to come. My body continued to shake and quiver.
Satisfied, I began to suck my juice soaked fingers. I loved the taste of my own juices. The sun and the warmth were just the added bonus of getting off in the pool while tanning.
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My cell phone started ringing as I got out and grabbed it. I looked down to see it was one of my best friends, Melanie, calling. She often supplied the alcohol for the parties with her brother.
“Hi, Melanie,” I answered. “Do you want me to help you set up?” she asked.
“Sure, can you give me an hour to get ready first?” I asked.
“That isn't a problem. My brother and I are setting you up good with the alcohol!”
“Great! See you in an hour.”
Chapter 2
I hung up the phone, grabbed my clothes and headed to the pool house, which I was renting from my parents. I quickly showered, then did my hair and makeup. Everything was perfect as I put on my outfit on and laced up my gladiator platform sandals.
A knock came from the door, which I knew it hadn't been exactly an hour, but Mel was always early. “It's open, Mel!” I yelled towards the door.
I heard the door and the familiar sound of Mel's heels clicking on the hardwood floor.
“Suzi?”
“I’m in here finishing up.”
“I love your outfit!” she said.
She quickly twisted her long curly black hair around her hand to show me her outfit. A form fitted mini-dress, which she often wore at the clubs when we went out. The back had numerous slits from her neck to the top of the crack of her ass. The front scooped down and exposed part of her tanned melon-sized boobs. I was jealous of her beautiful tits and wished mine were that size.
“I love your outfit too! It is perfect! Are you ready to set up the party in the main house?” I asked.
“I can never understand why we can't party in the pool house, but I guess it’s because you leave your dildos laying around.” she motioned to my bed stand.
“When you aren't getting any action like me, you need to get off somehow,” I replied.
Boxes filled with alcohol were already placed on the kitchen island. I was sure Mel had stopped in and set them there before she came to the pool house. She knew how to get in and out. Ever since I could remember, she practically lived at my house and even knew where the spare key was located.
We barely had time to set up before people started coming. The music was cranked loud. There was dancing, drinking and making out. My friends were having a great time.
“This is a great party! I am so glad your parents planned their vacation to Japan,“ Mel said as she smiled at me. We toasted to this.
“I am so glad too!”
The music suddenly stopped.
“What the hell is going on here? Everyone get out!” a voice screamed.
I was so busted and there was nothing I could do to get out of this one. The voice was Rick, my stepbrother. He was supposed to be in Boston going to college and wasn't supposed to be back right now. I wasn't even sure what he was doing here. All I knew was that he was going to tell Mom and Dad, which would make matters worse
. I watched in horror as everyone was clearing out.
“Suzi, what were you thinking?” Rick asked angrily. He didn't wait for me to answer. “I will be telling Mom and Dad about this! They expected you to be responsible while they were gone.”
“Please don't tell them! I will do anything, but please don't tell them!” I pleaded as tears began to flow down my cheeks.
“Anything?” he asked as an evil smirk shot across his face.
“Yes, I am willing to do anything.” I sobbed.
“You promise you are willing to do anything?”
“I will do anything you want. Just don't tell Mom and Dad.” I replied as I began to sway from all the alcohol I had been drinking.
“I want you to be kinky with me the way you were with Steve.”
Steve was my ex-boyfriend. Rick had learned how kinky I could be when he walked in on us.
“Whatever you want, I will do.”
“What if I asked to spank you? Would you be willingly able to do that?”
“Yes, I will do ANYTHING!”
“What if I want to have sex with you? Are you willingly going to have sex with me?”
I nodded. Was my fantasy really going to come true within minutes?
“Why don't we start off with a good old fashioned over-the-knee spanking? I loved that time I walked in and watched your ex-boyfriend smack your ass. I wanted to push him out of the way and dick you right then and there.”
“Are you serious?” I asked as I bit my finger in a seductive way.
“Don't be so coy, you have been trying to get me to have sex with you for a long time. Look at the way you prance around here half-naked.”
I smiled. “Obviously you wanted me to if you want to spank me now.”
I felt excitement as my pussy was dripping with wetness. Getting spanked was just a benefit, but at the moment I wanted to push him down and straddle the bulge in his pants.
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