A Baby for My Billionaire Stepbrother 3

by Zara, Cassandra

  “You bet, brother!” I said, exaggerating the brother part.

  He smiled one last time at Nicole, then walked out the door. Nicole practically skipped to the TV. She turned it on then jumped into her bed. “Did you see how bad he wanted me?” she asked.

  “Yeah, I saw,” I agreed. It wasn't a lie. I did see that he wanted her. I hoped that it didn't become a problem, but then again, Nicole was right. I had never seen her give up when she wanted something, and I had never seen a man resist her when she threw herself at him.

  I shook my head, clearing my head of such worries. James was mine. I was sure of that.

  Chapter Eight

  I booked my plane tickets to Boston that same night, but two weeks never passed so slowly.

  Sure, I had plenty of classwork to keep me busy. I caught up on everything that I had missed over the last week, then got to work getting ahead so that a weekend away wouldn't kill my grades. I was lucky that this disruption had happened at the beginning of the semester, because I might never have recovered if it happened at the end of it.

  I missed James' touches, but I did get emails from him. However, they seemed to be curt replies, as if he always had something better to be doing. A lot of “miss you” and “can't wait to see you again” type emails. It would be frustrating if I didn't know that he had a ton of stuff to do running his own company.

  I spent the weekend just vegging out, watching TV and hoping not to think of James. Still, my hand ran to my belly more than I cared to admit. I knew it was too early to go get a pregnancy test, that it was more likely to give me a false negative than to give me a true positive even if I was pregnant. However, that didn't stop me from wanting to know.

  Of course, Nicole spent the weekend partying. I figured she'd hook up with another guy and that she'd forget all about James. Still, every time I saw her on her computer, she seemed to be smiling and biting her lip. She occasionally looked over at me like she was doing something naughty. I managed to resist the urge to snoop on her computer, but I really wanted to at least try and steal a glance at what she was doing.

  The next week started and it was like I was counting down the seconds until my last class on Friday. Even on Thursday night, I considered changing my flight and just skipping my next day's classes. The only reason I managed to resist was because I knew that James would be busy and that I'd just be cooped up in that apartment, if I was able to see him at all.

  Instead, I just played on my computer. At about 8:00 PM, I got an email from my friend from high school, Tessa.

  Hey girl, just checking in. Hadn't heard from you for a couple weeks. I was hoping we wouldn't fall out of touch again. Call me or email me whenever you have a chance.

  I bit my lip. I didn't want to lose touch with her either. She was my best friend and was stuck in our home town, attending community college to get her core classes out of the way. I had been bad about keeping in contact before, but I didn't want to lose touch either. I emailed her back.

  Hey! Nothing new here, just attending classes and loving life. What have you been up to?

  Her response came immediately.

  Nothing happening here in Podunk. Have you talked to James yet?

  I didn't know what to tell her. I had lied to her the other day when I had been in Boston, saying that I had told him a little bit but not telling her the full extent. I didn't want to lie to her again. Still, I knew I couldn't tell her about all the sex we had. I carefully worded my email.

  Actually, I'm flying out to Boston tomorrow to see his band play.

  Almost immediately, my phone began to ring. Tessa's face popped up on my screen. “Hello?” I answered.

  “Allie, listen to me. I need to tell you something very important.” I heard worry in her voice.

  “Yeah, absolutely. What's up?”

  “I can't tell you over this phone. He's probably monitoring your communication.”

  “James monitoring my communication? Tessa, that's...” I stopped myself. I already knew that he had been monitoring my email somehow. It wasn't completely ridiculous that, with all the emails we had sent back and forth, he had installed some kind of spyware all over my cell phone. “I guess he could be. Do you want to chat on myFace?”

  “He wouldn't stop at your phone, he'd probably spy on your computer as well. I want you to call me at my work's phone at this number.” I wrote down the digits she said. “Call from a pay phone.”

  “Tessa, this is the year 2015. Where am I going to find a pay phone?”

  “I don't care, just find some line that you don't think he'd be monitoring. I have something important to tell you and I don't want him to hear it.” She hung up.

  I hung up my own phone, then hesitated for a moment. Was Tessa being overly paranoid? I looked at my phone in disbelief. No way James would be spying on me to the point where he was recording my phone conversations. I knew that he cared about me. Whatever Tessa had to say, it couldn't be that bad.

  Then again, I had heard the fear in her voice. I threw on my coat and left my dorm room, determined to find a phone.

  Whatever she had to say would be worth at least listening to.

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  “Go take the bus, freshman.”

  With one cruel phrase, James had shown me exactly what kind of person he was. Refusing to give me a ride home had shown the catty girls at my high school that I was fair game. It didn't stop there. For Christmas, he gave me nothing more than an IOU. I had to listen to him making girls from our high school moan through our shared wall. Even though our parents were now married, I knew I'd never think of him as a brother.

  I was right, but in the worst way. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stop fantasizing about acts that society would consider forbidden.

  Four years later, when I came home for Christmas, James was there as well. Only he wasn't just a popular high school kid anymore. He was the billionaire CEO of his own company. And whatever feelings I had for him resurfaced immediately when I accidentally walked in on him in the shower. He relished the opportunity to tease me just as he had when we lived together, and I fell for it every time.

  Only, when I left the house to do something I might regret, he saved me. It was only then that I found out that he had not only been protecting me, but he had wanted me just as fiercely all along. And, even though that IOU from all those Christmases before said that he owed me a gift, I wanted to use it to give him a gift that would last a lifetime.

  A baby.

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  When our usual babysitter bailed on us at the last moment, it seemed my husband and I wouldn't be able to go on our date night. It was really too bad, because I was super horny. However, my neighbor knew the perfect girl. Little did I know how perfect she would be...

  When little Charlotte arrived, I caught my husband doing a once-over of her. I couldn't blame him- with her perky tits and cute face, I found myself checking her out as well. Over dinner, my husband reminded me of some wild times we had in college. When we got home, the naïve Charlotte told me how her boyfriend broke up with her. I decided to show her exactly what she had to look forward to from boys at college, and also some of the girls...

  But once we got started, once we began to explore each other's bodies, and once my husband started to take her hard and unprotected, I never asked her if she was on birth control...

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  The Nanny's First Time


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  My 18th Birthday Present

  Today's my birthday, and I'm having a big party. Cake, balloons, flowers, all courtesy of my mother's new husband, Mr. Bell. However, there's only one thing I want for my birthday this year, or rather one man. The only man that is forbidden, the only man that is taboo. And I want him to be my first...

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  My Two Men of the House

  The man of the house, Mike, had been taking care of me for years now, ever since Laura left us. I was his princess, and I had always loved him, but recently I had been feeling more and more lust for him. I was inexperienced. and I wanted him to be my first. However, I couldn't tell him how I felt without feeling like it would drive us apart.

  When Mike's identical twin Kevin came to town, I was really torn. This wasn't the man that had always been there for me, but he was still oh so sexy. When Kevin saw me checking him out after Mike had already stepped out to work, he quickly began to treat me like the brat I acted like. Would I let him ravish me, hard and without protection?

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  Why Pull Out?

  When my wife Ava got a promotion to partner at her law firm, I began to see less and less of her. I even ended up nicknaming her “Absent Ava”. That was alright with me, though, because her little brat moved in with us shortly afterward. Every night, we watched a movie together, and lately the movies had become more and more racy. One night, when the two of us were leaning against each other as we watched the movie, I was finally brave enough to make my move. When she confessed that this was her first time, I barely even slowed down. When I took what I wanted, hard and without protection, she only had one request:

  “Pull out...”

  But why on earth would I do that?

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  The Little Brat

  Every day that goes by, the little brat grows up a little more. In fact, Kelsey's starting to look a lot like my wife Lynn did when I met her years ago. She has worshiped me since the day she met me, and lately, she's been trying extra hard to get under my skin.

  The other day, Kelsey came over to ask my wife how her prom dress looked. I tried to tell her that my wife wasn't home. When the little brat wouldn't leave me alone, I decided to give her the attention she craved, hard and unprotected...

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  When our usual babysitter bailed on us at the last moment, it seemed my husband and I wouldn't be able to go on our date night. It was really too bad, because I was super horny. However, my neighbor knew the perfect girl. Little did I know how perfect she would be...

  When little Charlotte arrived, I caught my husband doing a once-over of her. I couldn't blame him- with her perky tits and cute face, I found myself checking her out as well. Over dinner, my husband reminded me of some wild times we had in college. When we got home, the naïve Charlotte told me how her boyfriend broke up with her. I decided to show her exactly what she had to look forward to from boys at college, and also some of the girls...

  But once we got started, once we began to explore each other's bodies, and once my husband started to take her hard and unprotected, I never asked her if she was on birth control...

  This 11k word story features a married couple exploring a nubile young woman and teaching her the ways of the world. It features cunnilingus between two women, lactation, a virgin's first time, and a fantastically impregnating creampie!

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  She smiled, and returned her attention to Kevin. Her body relaxed as he slowly pumped into her. She wrapped her legs around him, giving a signal that she was ready for more, and he picked up his pace.

  I lay beside them, playing with Charlotte’s hair, stroking her skin, while my husband fucked her. As he thrust harder, her small tits bounced, and I loved watching him watch those delicious little tits jiggle.

  I heard Kevin grunt as he strained to hold himself back. At the last moment, he pulled out, shaking and barely hanging on. When the urge to come had passed, he collapsed on the other side of Charlotte. “You are stunning,” he panted, touching her face.

  She looked confused. “You didn’t come.”

  “I’m not done.” He grinned. “But first…” he looked at me, “my lovely wife has waited long enough. It’s time she got some attention. From both of us...”

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