"Welcome you two," she said, sitting in her chair.

"Thank you, Valerie," I replied, sitting beside him. "I'm Connie and this is Eric."

"It's nice to meet you two. You look pretty young for couples therapy. How old are you two if you don't mind me asking."

"It's okay, I'm 17 and he's 18."

"Okay, so what brings you two into my office?"

We both sighed, and I leaned to kiss him. I wasn't sure how this would go, but we'd find out.

"I revere you, dude," I whispered, before turning to her. "Um, well, we'd like to start with what we agree on, you can't tell anyone about your sessions, right?"

"Well, it's under doctor-patient confidentiality, but unless you like to confess to a crime, it's protected, yes."

"Um, well, we're step-siblings."

Valerie nodded. "Oh, I see. You're seeing each other, and you don't want your parents to find out? You're admitting you have a sexual relationship?"

"Yes, and she's technically underage. She's 17," he replied.

"But it's not anything that has been nonconsequential, he's been nothing, but a saint to me," I made clear, hugging him.

"Okay, start at the beginning, I guess."

Flashback

"Connie, this is Eric, your soon-to-be step-brother," my dad introduced us.

"Hello, Eric, I'm Connie," I introduced myself to him, before hugging him. "I'm so happy to meet you, I've heard nothing, but good things."

"I've heard the same about you, Connie," he giggled.

I even pecked him on the cheek.

"We're gonna give you some time to get to know each other," his mom said, before they left.

I took him down to the couch and stayed close. "So, who the fuck and what the fuck are you doing here?"

He gave me a weird face.

"I'm joking," I confessed, grinning.

"Oh," he laughed, pushing my leg. "You had me going there."

"I'm sorry," I said, coming to him to peck his cheek again. "I'm sorry, I'm just..." I said, looking away.

"Excited, you seem like a dog seeing their landlords for the first time in a while."

"I'm sorry again," I apologized, backing away. "I guess I am excited, I never had any type of sibling."

We stayed close and watched a movie together.

Back in the office

"So, it was like love at first sight?"

"Yes, and no, I guess. I was more than excited to have a step-brother because..." I said, before shedding a tear.

Valerie stayed quiet for a few seconds and leaned forward. "What happened, Connie?"

"Um, I just never got a sibling before, Valerie. I missed out on getting one when I was young. I was like 5 or 6, my mom was pregnant, but she had a miscarriage."

"Oh, I understand, you didn't know exactly what happened at the time. You just knew you weren't getting a brother or sister."

"Yes, he explained it again when I was older and understood it better. He had dated a few other ladies later, but none with kids. His mom was the first one, and I guess they hit it off so well that he proposed before they even had Eric and I meet. So, that only made me invest in Eric even more, well, as a step-brother I mean. I didn't mean for us to get together, but sometimes life throws you a curveball," I explained, before a break. "I just love this man more than you can imagine, Valerie."

"But you're clearly having some problems?"

"Yes, you could say that, Valerie," he answered.

"Well, continue your story."

Flashback

"Hey, Eric?"

He came into our room. "Yes, step-sis?"

"Are you sure you're okay sharing a room with me?"

"Yes, it's fine," he told me, before pecking my forehead. "Did you want me to do the laundry?"

"Well, since you're offering," I told him, before going to my hamper. "And you're holding that basket."

"Good one, Connie."

I grabbed all my laundry and came to him. "You may not be my step-brother yet, but I love you," I told him, before smooching his cheek.

"I love you too, step-sis."

I couldn't help, but be gitty. He loved me unconditionally and I got him to do my laundry. I was feeling more than loved, and I could not be more happy having him in my life. I knew I was biased because I had finally had any type of sibling, but it was true.

After he left, then I saw his mom come in there. "Um, Connie, could we talk?"

"Yes, Gina?"

She sighed and came in there with me. "Um, how can I put this delicately? Is there something going on between you and my son?"

"What do you mean?"

"Um, like this," she said, before pulling my bra strap. "Are you having sex with my son?"

"No, of course not," I protested, backing away. "Why would you ask that?"

"Well, because he's doing your laundry. We have the wedding coming up soon, and then your dad and I are going away for 2 weeks. Should I be worried?"

"About what? So, your son and I are bonding, and getting along as new step-silblings even before you get hitched. So what if he does my laundry, we adore each other? What the hell do you think is gonna happen?"

"Um, that you'll, fuck my son."

"First of all, I'm not interested in him. Secondly, this is the first time you've spoken to me for more than a minute, and thirdly, even if something did happen between us, shouldn't we have the right to deal with it as we should? I might be just 17, but I'm sure we could figure out what to do if anything ever did happen. He loves me and I love him, and I know step-siblings aren't supposed to get involved, but even if we did, you're just dead set against it?"

"You could say that," she answered, crossing her arms. "Now, again, do I need to worry? Even if you are step-siblings, if you wink at him enough, he'll want you. You're already showing something," she busted me, pulling on my bra strap again. "And your thong is showing too."

"No, Gina we're gonna remain step-siblings. And with all due respect, you shouldn't hold your breath for me to call you 'Mom,'. I do not foresee it happening after this conversation. I mean, do you think he can do worse than me? Like I'm some slut or-"

"Whoa, I did not say anything like that," she griped, putting her hands up.

"Well, you might as well have, Gina! Do me a favor, don't think about it, just answer: do you love me?"

She didn't answer and shot me a dirty look.

"That's what I thought. I may have a sexual history, but I'm a respectable young woman, and I can make my own choices. Guess what, so can your son. I've never looked for something to happen between us, but if it did, I'd at least have us break it to you gently and I'd expect your and my dad's support in due time. You both be against it at first, but come around in your own time. I think your son is a great young man, and regardless of what you think of me, I think we'd be a good couple considering how well we've gotten along," I cried, before pushing her a bit.

"Whoa, what?"

I punched my palm. "Again, this is the first time we've talked for more than a minute, and it's making sure you know you're against anything happening between your son and I. Nothing is on the horizon, Gina. I never got a sibling growing up and now I do, why the fuck would I want to mess that up? If I want to have with someone, then I'll do it with my boyfriend. You've met Jimmy's dumb ass. I never got a little brother or sister to just spend time with, and after a couple of months of living with you and your son, you just give this BS?"

"Okay, I'm sorry, it won't happen again," she apologized, coming to me.

"No," I bitched, putting my hands up. "You're not gonna bond with me now. You had plenty of time to do so before you asked me if I'm gonna fuck your son. What, are you not fond of having a step-daughter?" I asked, before a gap. "Nothing to say, huh? That speaks volumes. How did Eric come from you? He praised me right away, but you've just been distant at best, Gina. Again, say something," I dared her, before a gap.

"Is something wrong?" we heard Eric ask.

She peeked at him. "No, dude, I was just leaving."

Back in the office.

"Why didn't you tell Gina about the miscarriage?"

"Well, Valerie, it seemed like the poor sympathy card, and I just didn't want it from her," I replied, before peeking at him. "Dude, your mom does not love me. She just doesn't," I broke the news, prior to glancing at her. "Like I told her, it was the first time we talked for more than a minute and it wasn't about that. It's a good thing I didn't warm up to her when I first met her."

"Yet, you two did do the deed?"

"That's pointing out the irony, but yes," Eric responded.

"So, is there more?"

"Yes, I didn't just run to him because she was against it. Maybe she greased my wheels, though."

"Okay, do tell, Connie, I'm listening."

Flashback

"Hey, Eric, come here!" I yelled.

"What, step-sis?" he asked, coming in there. "Whoa, you're just in your bra and thong."

"I know," I giggled, coming to him. "I'm just your step-sister, and you've called me pretty before, remember? It's not a crime for you to see me."

"I know, but..."

He couldn't finish his sentence.

'So, you do think I'm attractive, huh? Your boner gives you away,' I thought, before hugging him. "I wanted you to help me pick out a dress for the wedding."

"While you're underdressed?"

"Well, you're not interested in me, after all, we're step-siblings. So, which dress do you like better?"

We both looked them over for a moment, and I noticed that he was shaking. Whether he liked it or not, he was a fan of mine. I liked it and didn't like it at the same time. Gina might've had a point, but it gave me an ego boost that he liked me.

Back in office.

"So, his mom tells you to keep your hands off him even when you don't have any interest in him, but she leaves you curious, so you test him. He hugs you when you're nearly naked and I'm guessing you turned him on then?"

"Yes, I don't think he was ashamed, but he wasn't into letting me know anything."

"To tell the truth, Valerie, I didn't even know it much myself. I felt her and did get turned on, but I still never thought of her like that. I still just wanted a step-sister and that was it. She didn't tell me what happened with her and my mom, so I had no idea there was a reason behind her showing me her body."

"Well, you're resistant then, Eric. So, when did you start having sex?"

"Well, there's more to tell before we get to that."

Flashback

"Come here, babe," he said.

"What, Jimmy?" I whined.

"Aren't you horny?"

"No, I'm not. I'm a woman, and I'd like to be turned on, you know? Just because I'm underdressed, that doesn't mean I'm just ready to fuck."

"Okay," he whined, before kissing me. "How about tomorrow night: we go out and have a good time together. I'll treat you right, and then maybe we can get busy."

"That's not what I want, though. If you just do anything to get into my panties, then don't do it."

"Okay, did I press the wrong button?"

"Maybe just too many times, Jimmy. You don't love me, and I know we started doing it early in this relationship, but you know, I have a step-brother who loves me for me. He's seen me in my bra and thong and didn't make a move on me. I've cuddled with him numerous times and he has proved he loves spending time with me. You only seem motivated by sex, can you get any action from me? I know I'm a horny woman, but come on after a while, I need more for you than just a hump in the hay."

"So, what, we're done?"

I scoffed. "I said all that, but you just heard that I was giving you an ultimatum?"

"Well, no," he whined, breaking eye contact. "I just mean..."

"What?" I asked, crossing my arms. "I mean, spit it out. I'm only 17, but I still rather have someone that loves and respects me than a dumbfuck with a big dick that doesn't. Why don't you just leave?"

I just watched him for a moment.

"Come on, let's just kiss," he spoke, coming to me.

Then Eric suddenly came in there. "Whoa, Jimmy," he objected, coming to him. "I think you need to leave."

"What, were you listening to us?"

"I might've been, yes, but the fact remains, you weren't hearing her. If you don't respect my step-sister, then get out."

"Or what?"

Eric scoffed. "Really, do I need to threaten you to get you to leave? You  can't just take a hint?"

"No, I can't, so why don't you make me leave?"

Eric just shot him a shitty look and didn't move for a moment. I wasn't sure what either of them would do, but I felt the intensity from both of them.

"Come on, let's go, Jimmy," Eric told him, waving his hands.

"No, you get out," Jimmy bitched, pushing Eric a tad.

"Don't test me. Just be an adult and leave, there doesn't have to be a scene here."

"No, let's have one," Jimmy said, getting closer to Eric.

I sighed. "Jimmy, get the fuck out."

I saw him flustered as he glanced at me, but he didn't utter a word. I couldn't be sure what either of them would do if push came to shove, but I couldn't do anything. I could only tell Jimmy to leave, but he seemed invested in making it ugly.

Then Jimmy charged at him, but Eric pushed him down. "Like she said, get the fuck out."

He laughed and got up. "You know it's not illegal to fuck your step-sister, but it's still not right, you scumbag."

Eric didn't reply to that, and just waited for Jimmy to leave. I wasn't sure if he would, but I got in front of Eric and he wrapped his arms around me.

Jimmy scoffed again. "You gotta be kidding me? Fine, you keep her."

"Don't lose me first, jackass."

Jimmy flipped us the bird and left. We saw him get into his car from the window and he left.

A minute later, I turned Eric to me. "Holy shit, I love you," I told him, before kissing him.

"Whoa, step-sis," he muttered, pushing my lips off mine. "We can't get involved."

"Who cares, you just stood up for me against that asshole. You're 10 times the man that dumbass will ever be. I know you want me, so have me," I begged him, taking his hands in mine. "No one needs to know. We love each other, so it's okay. We're just step-siblings. If you ever thought about sexually even once, then take me right here, right now."

"No, step-sis, he is still right, it's wrong for us to be together. I think you're a wonderful and stunning young woman, and will find a guy much better than him."

"Are you sure, because I will let you do it with me right here, right now. We should be together; we'd make a cute couple. You can see me in just my bra and thong again, and you certainly love what you see. There's no need to be ashamed. I know how much you love and respect me. Even if we were blood-related, I'd let you fuck me if you truly wanted to, Eric. I love you to the moon and back."

I saw him shaking and actually thinking about it. Yet, he was still leaning away, so I made my move.

I took off my bra. "I'm just your loving step-sister, so have me, Eric," I cried. "If you do nothing else for me, then take me to bed and make love to me. You've already shown me how much you love me, and I know you want me."

"I know I do, but it's still wrong, Connie. No matter how good it may feel to both of us, it'll still be wrong afterward."

"I have condoms," I told him, going to my dresser. "Do you know how to put one on?"

"Step-sis, no," he protested as I came back to him. "I love you to the moon and back, too, but no. You can't throw yourself at me regardless of the circumstances."

"I know, but you mean everything to me, why shouldn't you have me if you want me?" I asked, before pushing down my thong too. "I'm serving myself to you on a silver platter. You cherish what you see, so take me. When a woman wants to have sex and isn't under the influence of something, you do her. Neither of us will regret having sex."

Back in the office

"Okay, so in that moment, even though you could see her completely naked and ready for you, you rejected her, Eric? Even though you wanted her, you still said no?"

He took a deep breath. "Yes."

"You still wound up with her, though?"

"Yes, and yes, there's more juicy details."

"It seems you two are baiting me, but good."

"Don't worry; we'll get to our big issue we need to deal with, Valerie."

Flashback

We went to the wedding together because our parents were leaving for the airport from there.

I felt his leg. "You're very handsome, Eric."

"And you're delightfully ravishing, Connie," he complimented me, checking me out.

"Are we okay?"

He sighed. "Of course, step-sis," he assured me, before pecking my cheek.

"I just... you know?"

"Love me?"

"Yes."

I still felt some awkwardness between us, but we were still on our way to the wedding. Anyway, once we got there, we mingled with relatives and others at the wedding and reception. We saw each other from time to time, but that was it.

I didn't want to be pushy, but of course, I introduced a sexy elephant into our relationship. I wasn't sure what I'd do about it, but I had to do something. We sat through the wedding and seemed to get along then.

After that at the reception, we drifted again, but ate food and talked again with other people. I saw him smile at me a few times, but we didn't talk until everyone started dancing. I saw him sitting alone at one table, so I made the move by coming to him.

I put my hand out. "Care to dance, step-bro?"

He couldn't resist that, so he took my hand. I brought him to an open spot on the dance floor, and we danced together.

"People are looking at us."

"I know, Eric. I'm sorry."

"For what?"

"You know what? Maybe I was horny, but it came from me loving you so much. We all have urges, but you wouldn't ever want to make me feel uncomfortable. I wouldn't tease you, but what I did was still wrong," I told him, before a gap. "Eric?"

"Yes?"

"You mean everything to me. I didn't mean to do what I did, but it happened, and I feel horrible. Even if my panties were soaked, I shouldn't have put you in that position. Nothing and no one can replace you..." I cried.

"Step-sis, don't cry, you'll attract attention."

"I'm sorry, you're right, your mom is eyeing us, isn't she?"

"She's happy we're bonding, that's all."

I scoffed, but he didn't ask why. I felt the love between us and it was undeniable it was true between us that we wanted each other. It was wrong, but it was getting very tempting to do something about it.

We danced and bonded even more. I felt his boner again and him shaking like a vibrator, but I couldn't stop our intimate dancing in front of all of those witnesses. I tried to control myself, but he was making it hard on me.

I couldn't imagine how hard it was on him, but for the time being, I smiled and relished our time together. I still happened to see his mom shooting daggers at us, but he was still too consumed with me trying to make me feel okay about what I did. He wanted to be there with me, and it showed well.

Yet, he was having his own issues. "Step-sis, may I kiss you?"

I nodded affirmatively, and he kissed me somewhat quickly. "Oh, I love you, Connie. Did anyone notice?"

"I don't think so," I answered, peeking around. "Eric, you're allowed ot love me as much as you want."

Needless to say, we both shed a few tears and appreciated the step-sibling love even if it was wrong. He certainly had my thong soaked. After a few more minutes, we stopped dancing and went our separate ways. I felt worried Gina may come to whine, but not at her wedding reception.

Back in the office

"She was leaving right after the reception, so it was then or after they got back from their honeymoon. She decided not to talk to either of us. Maybe it wasn't worth it by then, but after the reception, they saw us off, and that was it. I thought for sure she'd whine to me to keep my hands off him, but she didn't. Again, I didn't take that as some permission slip, but..."

"Something did happen between you two?"

"Yes, Valerie," Eric answered.

Flashback

"I know there might be some tension between us, but do you want to watch a movie together?"

He couldn't turn me down, so we turned one on and stayed close. We didn't start cuddling, but halfway through it, I couldn't kill the urge to come onto him.

"You're lucky I love you, step-sis," he mumbled, putting his arms around me.

"I know," I told him, before kissing him. "I love you too."

He didn't whine about it, but we cuddled for the rest of the movie. I kept my head on his chest and felt his heart beating, so I knew he was turned on, but he was gonna be reluctant. It was okay, and he couldn't say a word about it.

My heart was speeding too, and my thong was drenched. I even thought he might've felt some juice, but I couldn't be sure. Either way, we watched a two-hour-long movie, and then I rose off him. I was about to get off the couch, but he stopped me.

"What?"

"Nothing, Connie, I just love you. I cherish you, I swear."

"You're not under oath."

He leaned to me and kissed me. "I think literally any guy would be beyond lucky to have you."

"Thank you."

Then I got off the couch and saw his hard-on again. He couldn't help himself, he wanted me so badly and couldn't possibly hide it. I even reached under my dress and felt my wet snatch. I felt the sweet desire, but fought the tension caused by him being so against it.

Yet, I lied down on the couch. "Eric," I said, pulling my dress up. "Make love to me. Make sweet love to your step-sister," I invited him, pushing my thong down. "Don't think about it, just do it. Don't worry about what's gonna happen next, just have what you long for, dude. No one wants you to have it more than me."

He saw I put myself out there, and allowed him to make that final move. Needless to say, I put the strongest temptation I could out there for him. It was up to him to turn me down or not. He stood there for a moment and tried to comprehend the situation.

Whether he liked it or not, his hands found their way to his crotch. I witnessed him undoing his pants and then pushing them down. I never saw his cock before, but it poked out like a rocket. Once again, he couldn't just make a move.

So, I rose to my feet, and he watched me push the sides of my dress off my shoulders. I took my bra off as well and allowed him to see everything. Needless to say, he took delight in the sight in front of him, so he stripped himself.

Once he was naked, I took his hand and kissed him. "The only thing that matters is that we love each other, Eric," I assured him, before I escorted him to our room.

Once we got in there, I kissed him again and lied down on my bed.

He had to appreciate the beauty that was before him, but after a moment, he calmly got on the bed on top of me. "Holy shit, you're something, Connie."

"I know, the temptation is a mean bitch, now make love to me and feel me"

"Are you on the pill?"

"No, so don't get me pregnant unless you want me to be."

He nodded and kissed me again. "You're too much."

"I know."

He still couldn't turn me down once he felt me, so he took his rod and aligned it with my slit. Once he had it at my entrance, he glanced at me again. I thought he'd stick it in there, but he pulled the blanket over us.

"Comfortable?"

"If you promise me you'll still love me in the morning. I can't bear losing you."

"And I won't lose you either, stud."

He nodded again before kissing me, but he calmly pushed his member into my cunt. "Oh, step-sis," he let out, shaking nonstop.

He couldn't even look at me, so he painted a picture of how good he was feeling. I loved feeling his wood in my twat, but he got the longer end of the stick. Still, we were both feeling the joy of that moment.

"Oh, Connie," he groaned.

"Did you just cum in me?"

"Shit, yes, I did," he moaned, getting off me. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, you're just..."

I leaned up and felt my pussy. "Yes, you came in me, you horndog. You filled me up, dude."

"Fuck, I'm sorry, please don't hate me," he pleaded, getting down with me.

"Hey, don't worry," I told him, before kissing him. "I can take a morning-after pill in the morning."

"Oh, okay," he let out, with a sigh of relief. "I felt so good, I wanted to last longer, but you're so stunning. Wow, you have some body."

"Thank you, but come here."

He came over to me and I took his hands in mine. "All that matters is that we love each other, that's all," I assured him, before setting his hands on my boobs. "I might be underage, but no one needs to know anything that happened tonight. Judging by how hard you are, you're feeling the joy now."

"Wow, these are perfect on you."

"You don't have to flatter me, dude," I told him, before kissing him and taking his member in my hands. "You have me, and you're not gonna lose me."

"And you have really soft hands."

"Thank you."

We maintained our positions and pleasured each other for a moment. He squeezed my moneymakers a bit, but he was still out of it. He made me want him, and with him being resistant, it made me want him more.

We made out ever so slowly and he certainly already made me think he might shoot. I didn't care if he did, I just wanted to woo him. He even felt free to touch my butt as well, so he was getting his jollies off me, and it showed.

We didn't kiss each other like we were in love, but just ready for each other. I wasn't sure what all we'd do, but we'd find out soon. He pulled me towards him by my butt and made me feel more of him.

I continued to stroke his wood, but I made him want to fall, though. He still fought like hell not to, and it proved to be I was critical to him. He let out the passion for me and had to use it on me.

He clenched my buttcheeks hard, and his cock even came onto my bush a bit. I felt him jiggle even more, so I hit his sweet spot. After a few more minutes, he had us both sit down on the bed. I spread out my legs and allowed him to soak in my body again.

I calmly took his hand and brought it to my pussy. "You're on the cusp of committing a crime, but don't worry, I can keep a secret," I made clear, before kissing him. "Do you like my snatch, step-bro? You're shaking, so you must. And judging from that look on your face, you must love it."

"Wow, you're hot, step-sis."

"Stick your fingers in there, your cock has already been in there," I invited him, pulling his head on my shoulder. "Do you want to have sex again?"

"Yes, but shouldn't we go on a date now?"

"We can, we have the house to ourselves for over a week. I'll tell you this for sure, though; you see this bed we're sitting on?"

"Yes."

"Tonight, you better be sleeping next to me on this bed tonight," I told him, before kissing him and getting on his lap. "Your dick has already been inside me, but if you sleep with me tonight, you'll be a shoe in to date your step-sister, but that has a condition too," I made clear, grabbing his schlong. "I waited over a decade for a sibling, and I finally got one even if you're not genetically related to me, I don't intend on losing you. I'll fuck your brains out tonight, but you have to love me as your step-sister and we have to remain close too, got it?"

"I understand, Connie, and damn, your hands are soft."

"I know, now grab my butt."

He followed my order and I lifted myself a bit. I managed to guide his prick to my pussy, and let it in there.

"I'm fucking my step-sister again. I can't believe I lost my virginity to you."

I suddenly halted. "What?" I chuckled.

"Um," he mumbled, failing to make eye contact. "I've never had sex, Connie."

I yanked him up to me. "Are you kidding?"

"No, I've never been with a woman, but you're intoxicating, and if I ever got to fuck you, I'd want to be experienced for you."

"Oh, you're older than me, but you're still intimated by me. Is that why you were so reluctant to do it with me?"

"I guess, but your cherry feels so good," he let out, breaking eye contact again. "I mean, damn, you're breathtaking, Connie. I can't compliment you enough, you're a perfect 10, I swear."

"Well, you haven't cum inside me yet, so you're learning already," I told him, before kissing him. "Now feel me riding you," I added, thrusting my pussy.

I held him and made him feel all the joy of fucking me as the first woman he ever got to plow. I had no idea if he could hold his load, but I didn't care. I waited for him to lose it, and if that wasn't enough, I pushed them to my rack.

"Oh, step-sis, these tits are amazing."

Then I pulled him back to me. "You flatter me all you want, stud," I muttered, before kissing him. "I love you."

"I love you too, but we gotta go slow. I want you to be able to please you. This has to be right, Connie."

"It's okay, dude, but feel my moneymakers now," I told him, lifting them. "A woman's boobs can be life-saving."

He followed my order and pressured them too. They weren't huge, but he cherished them.

"Oh, shit, step-sis," he moaned, vibrating like mad.

Then I suddenly felt his seed erupt into my cunt once again. He got to feel the sexiest parts of me again and it pulled the cum rip cord. I loved the sensation even more that time, and that time, I wrapped my arms around him.

It felt like he came even more, but either way, I cherished it, and once he was done, I calmly peeked his way again. He was surely out of it again, but I smiled at him like I was in love with him. He kept his hands on my jugs the whole time, but he slowly had to take them off.

I got off him and onto my knees. "Don't worry, your younger step-sister will work with you if need be," I told him, taking his dick in my hands. "It still has some cum on it. You better start saving some for me, do you want to give me some more this week?"

"Oh, yes, an ocean."

"Good," I added, rising while keeping his cock in my hands. "Now come to my knockers."

He leaned to them and felt me up. "I love you, step-sis."

"I love you too, and not just because I have to either."

"I don't love you because I'm obligated, I love you for you."

"I hope forever," I told him, before kissing him. "Now sit down."

He followed my order and I got down on my knees in front of him. "Remember, I'm your step-sister, so you have to treat and love me as such."

"I will, Connie, I swear."

I leaned to him to kiss him again and went down to his pecker. I spread some precum on my cheeks and watched him react to the pleasure.

"Wow, you have soft hands and even cushier cheeks."

"Yes, you keep flattering me," I told him, before I took his rod into my mouth.

"Holy shit, Connie," he moaned, feeling my head. "Yes, you do love me."

I released his johnson. "Did you see me pounce on you when we first met?"

"We didn't have sex when we first met."

"I met cuddling with you, and us being inseparable."

"Oh, I'm sorry, step-sis."

"It's okay, just stay my handsome step-brother," I told him, before taking it back into my mouth.

He lied back completely and kept his palms on my head. So, he cherished his first blow job, and I did so even more. I got even closer to him and had him committed to being so close to me. I never looked to have him fuck me, but after what happened with my ex and our parent's wedding, it was right.

"Oh, step-sis, that feels so damn good. Oh, damn, that's good, I mean, shit."

It was music to my ears, and I couldn't stop. I knew he just came, but I wanted more. I desired to have him love more than life itself, and if I did it in this way, then I was gonna feel good about it. His cock was small and easy to get the whole thing in my mouth, but it was still hot.

After a minute, I already felt him shaking like he was having a seizure. "Oh, step-sis, I'm sorry I have to cum again."

I rereleased it and brought it to my bosoms. I didn't even need to tell him, he just did especially with me pushing his dick on them. He couldn't cum a lot, but it was some that smeared on my moneymakers again.

"Oh, my, wow, Connie," he moaned, feeling to make eye contact. "You're..."

"To die for, Eric?"

"Yes. I wanted to last longer, but..."'

"I'm your hot step-sister."

"Unless you do something incredibly stupid, you're golden, step-bro," I told him, before getting on top of him. "Don't worry about being perfect to me, just love me, and you'll be fine. I'm not a ten, but you think I am. I mean a lot to you, right? You mean a lot to me too."

"Okay."

I kissed him again and went back to his cock. "We have all week to practice if you want, Eric," I assured him, prior to taking his member back into my mouth.

"Okay, Connie," he moaned, feeling my head. "Yes, you are to die for, I swear."

I laughed and sucked his cock again. That time, he couldn't look at me, but maybe because he was depleted. He couldn't stop me to save his life. I knew he wanted me and had me, so he couldn't stop this pleasure train no matter what.

I felt his cock veins going nuts, but again, I waited for him to lose it. I wanted him to learn to deal with the pleasure too, so maybe he could last longer in the future. I had no idea what the future held, but I wanted to be super close to him.

I kept my palms down at the base of his rod and prepped him for me. He needed to hold his load and learn just how to do that. So, I gave him pleasure, but didn't go too over the top. I just blew him like my other boyfriends and waited for the results.

He lasted longer the second time I blew him, but again, he was low on seed then. I still felt his dick expanding somewhat, so I knew he was loving it both mentally and physically. He couldn't keep his hands on my head, but I didn't care.

I got some eye contact from him, but not much. He was on defense not to go nuts again. He wanted to last and impress me, but in any event, I already told him what he needed to do. So, I kept his dick in my mouth and had my lips thrusting slowly.

He moaned softly and still tried to console himself. Yet, I didn't want him to, I wanted him to lose his shit, and then profess his love to me. Not that I thought I owned him that way, but because it'd make me melt.

From him wanting me so much, I had to desire him back. So, I did want him, and it showed that I loved to pleasure him so much. Seeing him react to the thrills was its own sensation, and I wanted to milk it for all it was worth.

Although, after a few minutes, I released it again. "Come on, even your horny step-sister wants some intimacy," I made clear, pulling him up a bit.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Connie."

"No, I'm not mad. I already told you you'd have to do something pretty dumb to fuck this up, but I'm telling you, I want you to look at me a little bit. I already told you, Eric, you may practice with me."'

"I understand," he moaned, before kissing me. "I just really want to impress you."

"Dude, I'm a year younger than you."

"I don't care," he told me, feeling my butt. "You're my first, step-sis, and I want to be perfect for you of all people."

"No one is perfect their first time. The first time I sucked a dick, I..." I said, before a gap. "Oh, you don't want to hear about that."

"No, but I do want to fuck you."

"Oh, you're feisty."

"Because of you."

"Well, do this for me: watch me suck your dick. If you need to cum again, watch yourself spew it on my face. You're already golden, but make yourself platinum," I told him, before taking his member back into my mouth.

"Oh, yes, step-sis, I'll do it for you," he mumbled, feeling my head and watching me.

I smiled somewhat and got my lips thrusting again with my palms on the base. I trained him the best I could and if need be, I'd have him introduce someone to me in due time. I wanted a step-brother, not a lover.

I couldn't deny there was chemistry between us, but I still wasn't looking to date him. Just have a fling if need be until our parents come back. I knew I was getting ahead of myself, but I was still a loving woman first and a horny one second.

He proved to love me because he managed to eyeball me as I sucked his cock and made him want to cum again. I found myself sweating my ass off again, and I had my head going in a bunch of different directions.

Whether I liked it or not, I felt the love growing. I knew I'd have to do something about it in due time, but in the meantime, I cherished our time together and saw him wanting to shoot again. He bit down on his bottom lip and pulled my hair too.

"Oh, Connie, you're the queen of my universe."

'You're biased, but thank you. Break eye contact if you need to, dude, I won't chastise you.'

He did just that and lied back down again. "I'm sorry, step-sis."

I giggled and released his schlong. "Don't be, you're human," I told him, bringing it to my boobs. "Are you gonna cum for me now."

"Yes, step-sis," he moaned, convulsing.

I didn't make sure he watched me because I eyeballed his member and watched him erupt. Once again, he didn't have a lot to give, but I milked him for all he was worth. He came what he could on my rack, and I watched it the whole time.

"Oh, thank you, step-bro," I told him, leering at my hooters.

"You're welcome."

"Do you still want to fuck me?"

He glimpsed at my body again even with his seed on my jugs. "Oh, yes, Connie."

"Then get on your knees and fuck me, stud," I invited him, getting back up on the bed.

I got on my knees and let my butt towards him. I even twerked a bit and got the systems going again. He couldn't resist me, so he took his rod in his hand and got behind me. I even helped him align it with my cherry, and then he pushed it in there.

"Oh, I'm fucking step-sister," he let out, thrusting his dick. "Holy shit, this is hot. I'm feeling out of it, but shit."

"I know," I told him, arching my back. "It's always good when step-siblings give into temptation," I told him, taking his hands. "Now feel me up," I implored him, setting them on my moneymakers. "Now you're jolting and closing your eyes, so I think you like them."

"No, it's you, Connie, I love you."

"I love you too, Eric," I mumbled, before kissing him. "Now keep that dick going in and out."

He followed my directions again and kept his palms on my hooters. "Oh, yes, your pussy is so lubed up and free, and your bosoms are so soft and flexible."

"Well, thank you on both counts, stud, but shut it now and fuck me."

He nodded and followed my command again. He couldn't ram me in that position, but he gave it his all. He needed to squeeze my tits too, but I didn't mind. I took it with a grain of salt and enjoyed it all I could.

He kept his thrusts small, but still pleasurable. I even heard the thrusts and him hitting my buttcheeks a bit, but I was still gonna want more. I wasn't gonna dictate what he was going to do anymore, and let him screw me his way.

Nevertheless, he still let go of my knockers after a few minutes and plopped his palms on my butt. "Now I'm really gonna fuck you, Connie."

"I love that," I replied, leaning down. "Now make my pussy pay for me throwing myself at you, Eric. I need to be punished."

"No, you're an angel, Connie."

"Oh, keep the flattery coming."

"I will, just for you," he moaned, keeping his rod moving.

I had to laugh and love that he loved me. I cherished that more than anything, and even if it was wrong, it was still right. Just as I thought, he fucked me harder and certainly made my snatch pay the price.

It was still worth it, and I wouldn't trade it for anything. He clutched my buttcheeks too and showed how turned on and invested he was in me. It was an emotional roller coaster and neither of us wanted to get off.

We made sure to peek at each other and let the intimacy continue. Nevertheless, he had his hot step-sister to fuck, and he did so the right way. Even if he was new to this, he showed he was learning, and I could tell it was his passion for me.

He moaned nonstop, and every time I saw him, he was glaring at me. I felt his cock engorging again, so he was pumping for another big load, but I was fine waiting for it. In fact, I loved it that way. I wanted him to fuck me as long as he could.

"I don't care, I'll talk anyway, this is so wrong, Connie, but you're to die for and I want you."

"That's not a crime," I assured him, letting his wood out.

I turned to him and took his rod into my mouth.

"It feels so good, perhaps it should be."

I giggled and released his member. "You're probably right, so let's keep this a secret," I told him, before rising to him. "This can't get out; our parents wouldn't like it, especially your mom," I warned him, prior to turning back around.

"She's not that bad, step-sis," he assured me, letting his pecker back in there.

"Let's not talk about this, just fuck me."

"Wait, she'd loved you when she saw how much you loved me, you know?"

I closed my eyes for a few seconds and shook a tad.

"What?"

"She doesn't love me, Eric. You adore me, it's just the opposite with her."

"You're right, let's not talk about this."

"It's okay, I get it, but my point is you love me, and I'm not looking for there to be a wedge between us."

He nodded and kissed me. "Just give her time."

"This is the last thing I'm gonna say about her, this would just piss her off, Eric."

"Okay," he added, before he pulled out.

He lied down and invited me to get on top of him. I did and snatched his member. I aligned it with my pussy and let it in there.

Then he rose to me. "I don't know if you're right, but I love you, and you love me, and that's all that matters."

"I know, smart-ass. Are you gonna be able to handle me being a step-sister?"

"Yes, of course, but you're still one elegant woman, and your cunt feels great on my cock."

"I know," I agreed, before pushing him down. "Now feel your step-sister ride you, Eric," I told him, thrusting my cherry off his wood.

He felt my butt and helped me bounce up and down a bit. Right away, I had my boobs shaking, and he had to check them out. I didn't give him shit, but made sure he was feeling all the pleasure he could in that moment.

I kept my palms down on his stomach and used it for leverage. He clutched my buttcheeks too and hurt me a tad. I didn't care, though, I was having too much fun. We both let out endless moans and surely eyeballed each other again.

He even peeked down at my twat too so he could see my muff devouring it so well. His cock might have been small, but it was more than enough for me. Seeing him loving so much even with the situation with his mom was mind-blowing.

Then I grabbed his hands. "Feel my titties as they move up and down."

"Yes, step-sis, they're the sexiest parts of you for sure."

Then I yanked him up with me again. "No, that would be my eyes, dude. You agree, right?"

"Um, yes, I guess."

"You guess?"

"I'm sorry."

"Then show me," I told him, rising. "Lick my nipples for me."

He couldn't deny me that, so I kept my melons in the right place for him. I watched him slather my nipples as I kept eye contact with him. All the while, his member maintained its place in my cherry. He looked directly into my eyes and made me feel good as a good man should.

He massaged my butt as well and didn't phone in anything. He made sure to give me everything, and I appreciated it all. He went to both of my tits and licked those nipples like he'd die if he didn't. He made me smile nonstop and had me cherishing our time together.

I placed both palms on his head and moved it back and forth a bit. So, he needed to push his hands down on my butt to hold still. He was up for the challenge, and showed me again I pulled out the passion in him.

My boobs were somewhat small, but he was still more than satisfied with them. After a couple more minutes, he brought his hands to them and held tight. That painted one sexy picture of how much he loved me and wanted me.

I kept my twat thrusting off his dick too somewhat, but not enough to throw him off. He was still committed to me, and there was no getting rid of him it seemed. He initiated me like it was nothing and he had no nipple-licking experience.

"Oh, you love your step-sister. Again, it should be a crime because it feels so good, right? Something like this has to be illegal, huh?"

He couldn't respond, but he didn't need to. Although, after a few more titillating minutes, he brought his lips to mine again. I wasn't sure if he really agreed with me or not, but either way, we made out like lovers and it showed.

His cock stayed buried in my muff and it engorged some more so my cunt paid the price. Nevertheless, it was worth it. My boobs went up against his chest and he squished them all he could. I could imagine how good they felt on his chest.

Judging from how much he kept pulling me to him, I had him hooked. He pushed his palms onto my butt too and surely squeezed those cheeks hard too. So, every part of me was important to him, and it showed again.

I saw him opening his eyes a bit to see me while we kissed, but we didn't let a word drop. After five minutes, we gently parted our lips, but kept our heads close. I massaged his shoulders, and neck a bit, and he did the same for my butt.

He showed I was the one for him, but of course, we knew it couldn't go forever. Sure enough, we could have a whole lot of fun with our parents out of town. We seemed to have chemistry coming out of the wazoo, and I wasn't sure what to do with it.

Yet, at that moment, I didn't care, I had him in the palm of my hand, and I was more than satisfied with that. He was making me feel good too, so I had to love him so much. I didn't want to lose him a step-brother, but still, he was a hunk to me.

"Oh, you have a great body, Connie," he let out, checking me out. "And you're only 17?"

"Yes, criminal."

"That's not funny."

"I'm sorry."

He kissed me again and took us down to our sides. He held me close and got in one more kiss, but then he pulled out. I turned over so my butt was to him. He helped himself to take his rod and get it back into my slit.

He reached over to my hooters too and held them. "Oh, you're a devilish woman, Connie. I can't believe I lost my virginity to my step-sister, my smoking hot step-sister."

"Damn right, horndog," I muttered, turning my head to him.

We made out as his cock kept thrusting in and out slowly. He held onto both of my jugs too the whole time and moaned slightly. So, I knew he was losing it again, and even felt his heart beating like hell.

His grip on my bosoms got tighter as time went on, and even played with them a bit too. So, I knew he loved my moneymakers, but of course, they just came with the package. He made out with me with purpose, so I felt him building me up, but I couldn't see that as a bad thing.

Feeling him love me was surreal, and it became like a drug. He had me addicted, and I wasn't sure what to think. I just knew we were digging a hole, but neither of us wanted to stop. His prick dug deep into my twat and he practically stretched it out for me too.

It hurt, but I didn't care. Having him do it was worth the price, and seeing him looking right into my eyes as he fucked me was icing on the cake. He held his load for a while too, but of course, he shot a lot of it that night already.

For a novice, I knew he'd have to work a lot more, but still I was his queen. He kept his hands on my tits, but he made sure to massage the rest of my body as well. I never felt so much love in my life, but he smothered me with it.

We both moved our faces to each other to kiss several times too, but we didn't say a word. We attacked each other with our breaths, but that was it. His grip on my boobs got harder and harder and t hurt a bit more, but I still didn't care.

He learned quite well how to fuck a woman, and it was the best news I could think of because I made it happen. I couldn't get it out of my head that this was so bad and good at the same time. I couldn't focus on the bad side then and just appreciated the intimacy he gave me.

After five minutes, he pulled out. "Oh, step-sis, I gotta cum."

I peeked down at his cock and witnessed him let out even more of his seed. It felt just as good as the previous times, but with him being so close it was just hotter. I saw his body giving out, but he was still loving me by feeling me up again.

"I take it that means you love me," I giggled, pulling the blanket over us and cuddling with him. "I love you."

"I love you too."

Back in the office

"Well, that was graphic."

"We know, Valerie," Eric replied.

"Yes, let's just say all that time when our parents were gone, I couldn't keep my panties on. They just always happened to come off. We dug our hole together, but we didn't want to, it just happened."

"But you two wanted to maintain a step-sibling relationship?"

"Yes, but that didn't work. Even after our parents came back, we kept seeing each other. Yes, just as she thought, my mom was on to us, but she was a newlywed. So, she didn't find out, but still..."

"Okay, Eric," Valerie muttered, leaning towards us.

"With that picture painted for you, um, we have to get to the real issue of why we're here."

"You want to tell your parents about you two, right, Connie?"

"It's a bit more complicated than that."

"After that all, you still want to keep me in suspense?"

Eric turned to me and kissed me. "I love you, Connie."

"I love you too, Eric. I don't want us to break up."

Valerie sighed. "Do you mind elaborating? If you want my help, then tell me."

We both nodded.

Flashback

I calmly walked to our bedroom and bit down on my lip the whole time. I also had to shed a few tears as well, but I knew there was something to talk about.

"Eric, wake up," I told him, shaking him in our bed.

"Can't I sleep for a few minutes," he whined, not looking at me.

"Eric, this is serious."

"What, do our parents know about us?" he asked, rising.

"No, but I have something to tell you," I told him, shooing him a serious look.

"What, Connie, you look great naked in the mornings."

"Please don't joke."

He let his legs off the bed and brought me closer to him with his palms on my lower back. "I'm sorry, step-sis, what's wrong?"

"Um," I muttered, failing to make eye contact with him. "I never took the morning-after pill that day after our parent's wedding."

"You didn't?"

"No, I'm sorry, I forgot. I have to tell you something, but please tell me you'll still love me, Eric," I implored him, grabbing his hands.

He nodded and kissed me. "You will not lose me, I'll love you forever, Connie. You're the only woman I've ever been with, but I don't care, you're an angel as far as I'm concerned. Don't cry."

I kissed him again and brought his hands to my stomach. "I'm pregnant, Eric."

"You're pregnant?"

"I'm so sorry, I didn't take the morning-after pill, and I think I waited too long to get on birth control. I'm carrying your baby. Please don't hate, I can't bear to lose you. I won't lose you, I'll even abort it if you want me to."

He covered his face with both palms for a moment. I feared the worst, but waited for him to respond. I stayed in front of him, but didn't try anything sexual. I might've been completely naked in front of him, but he wasn't horny at all even when he glanced at me again.

"I want to be mad, but I can't be."

"You have every right to be mad, do you want me to abort it?"

"I don't know; you're only 17, and I'm 18, we're not ready to be parents. My mom is already dead set against us being together, and now you're pregnant?"

"I'm sorry, Eric, I'll go get it done today," I said, rising.

He swallowed, but followed me. "No, you shouldn't," he told me, turning me around. "I can't make you go through that. You'll hate me."

"No, I won't."

"Yes, you will, I can't imagine this relationship going on if you abort it. I don't want to lose you."

"I don't want to lose you either, you're a wonderful man to me. You've taken me out on dates and made sweet love to me several times all under your mom's nose. We can't hide a baby, so we either come out to our parents, or I'll abort the baby. We have to make this decision together."

Back in the office.

"That's quite the dilemma, you're pregnant, Connie?"

"Yes, but yet, there is one more wrinkle."

"Just one more? It seems pretty wrinkly already."

Flashback.

"Oh, fuck it," he muttered, going to his dresser.

"What are you doing?"

He didn't answer right away, but I saw him looking for something. He had me curious, but given the circumstances, he didn't make me wait long.

He came back to me and kissed me. "Whether you abort the baby or not, which is something we both need to decide, I love you, Connie," he made clear, before taking my hands in his.

I had to notice he had something in his hands.

I looked down at them and saw him open his up. "Holy shit, is that what I think it is?"

"My mom gave me this when I was 16. It's the ring my dad gave her when he proposed, and she told me to give it to the woman I wanted to marry. I know my mom won't like this at all, but fuck it," he said, before getting down on one knee. "I might've been dead asleep 5 minutes ago, but now..." he let out, before taking a deep breath. "Connie Miller, will you marry me?"

Back in the office.

I brought my hand up. "I said yes, Valerie."

"And you're not even legally old enough to get hitched. Yes, that is a good wrinkle. Even with you being knocked up, that's big. Well, you said yes, so you decided to keep the baby?"

"Not exactly, because we both know we were in the heat of the moment, and unless someone was gonna die, it wasn't gonna get much hotter. We don't want to call off the engagement or abort this baby, but we have to come out to our parents. We don't know what to do, Valerie. We're not ready to be parents, but we both fear we're gonna end the whole relationship if we abort the baby or just come out to our parents. And that's just coming out, never mind this ring I gave Connie here. I love her to the moon and back."

"But you both just feel that you don't know how you'll feel if you abort the baby or can't stand how your parents will probably not accept you?"

"Yes, that's fair. So, what do we do?"

"I can't really answer that, Connie, but we can talk about it. Do you just love him so much that you could even find yourself having this baby now?"

"I guess, yes," I answered, taking his hand in mine. "Even still, this about both of us."

"Okay, Eric, same question."

"Yes, too, Valerie."

"It's easier said than done?"

We both nodded.

"Well, I think you both need to dig deep. What's most important to you? You want a step-brother, right, Connie? You want to have this one road, but I can see that relationship probably being dead if you abort the baby. Even if that's true, you both would need to fight to revive it. Are you both willing to do that?"

"Um, we guess. It's not the answer we should give, though."

"I disagree, you both need to be honest because one of you could go down a road that you ultimately don't want. You both need to agree on what you want because it has to be forever or never. It's good you're making this choice before you start showing."

"We thought so, but you're simply saying we have to get to the bottom of this ourselves?"

"I know you want me to have the magic answer, but you two need to find it. I won't be in the relationship or deal with the baby. You will be, but you may come and see me again if you need to. I can see you two love each other dearly, so I foresee you two working something out. If you two have such a sexual relationship too, though, I can see that making your decision difficult going either way. I would suggest until you decide concretely what to do, that you don't get too physical. I know temptation will be strong, but I'd advise you both to fight against your urges."

"Okay, yes, it's disappointing to hear, but I guess you're right."

"I know, Eric. Do you regret proposing?"

"No," he answered, taking my hand in his.

"Well, there's a big piece of the puzzle. When she was naked telling you about the pregnancy, were you thinking about her sexually?"

"No."

"Well, I think there is potential here, but you both need to want it. I can see you two worship one another. It's like climbing a mountain, but both of you have a foot in this body. Think as a couple rather than individuals, but decide you truly want to be a couple first. Bringing another soul into this world is something, but you both must be all in. Even if that means... aborting the baby. If you were both older or just ready for a baby, would you be happy to share a child together?"

"Um, yes," I answered, before kissing him. "This step-sister fucker loves me dearly, I can feel it every time we're alone. I gladly let him get into my panties, but he just loves me for me. So, I can't regret doing it with him that night. He still calls me 'step-sis,' and treats me as such around our parents. It makes his mom pissy because she thinks something is happening, but she can't prove it. Anyway, I can't picture having a baby with anyone else. I don't see anyone else loving me so much. I know I'm only 17, but still."

"Okay, I can't tell you what to do, but it seems the writing is on the wall here. You two want each other and seem to have set up some big hurdles to get over. You two want each other, and from what I see, it shows."

"Um, okay."

"That's it, Eric? She thinks we love each other enough to make it work. So, what do you think?" I asked, before looking at him and taking his other hand too. "I'm carrying our baby and wearing your mom's ring. Do you want me? I don't regret letting you fuck me. You can be with me forever, and have one cute baby together. Do you want me to abort it and have another down the line? Our parents don't have to know. Not ever, okay? I know we can't know the future, but come on, I think we can survive anything. I love being with you, and even if you're supposed to be my nonsexual step-brother, I still want you. Do you want me?"

He took a deep breath. "Yes, but what if it doesn't work?"

"We'll deal with it down the line. We're young, but I think we're a strong couple. Neither of us has thought about looking for someone else for a second. We can be lying together naked and you can kiss me without trying to have sex. You love me for me, and that's at the top of my list for anyone I'm with. Jimmy did not love me for me, but you do. You can love and cherish me with your fucking eyes closed. I know this pregnancy couldn't be more unplanned, and you proposed because of it, but I still want you. I want to walk down the aisle, even if it's not for another year or whatever. Still, this baby shouldn't break us up whether we abort it or not. I'm saying if we do, I will still love you and want to be with you. There's my stance, what's yours?"

"I don't know, step-sis. This is a lot."

"Okay," I cried, before pecking his cheek. "We can tell your mom together first if you want. If she doesn't want me with you, we should show them how much we love each other. Let her see the ring you gave me, and have her see how close me are."

"I don't know, Connie, but you're pressuring me with the tears and you're squeezing my hands."

I sighed and kissed him. "I won't force anything, but you need to be in this with me just as Valerie said."

"You're ready to be a mom?"

"If it's with you, yes. You mean everything to me, so I'll go along with whatever you want, I swear. We can leave here, and go abort it right now if you desire. Take back your ring, but I'll still want you. You make me feel so damn good."

"But you know damn well you may not. You'll be getting the baby aborted and you'll resent me at least a little."

"I won't. After we've been talking and telling Valerie our story, I've realized just how important you are to me. I just know I'm ready to say 'Fuck it.' and be with the man that loves me most. We've been hiding it. You love me more than life itself, so have me however you want. If you want the ring back or have me abort the baby, then tell me right here, right now. If you just want to be step-siblings and literally nothing else, then say so. If you tell me you want to marry me and have our baby, I will suck your cock right in front of Valerie."

"Whoa, Connie," he protested, pushing me back a tad. "I understand."

"So, what do you think? Don't say what you think I want to hear, just tell me what you want."

"You, Connie," he answered, before kissing me. "I don't want to get married or have a kid yet, but I'll do it for you. If you swear you're gonna be with me forever, I'll do it for you."

"But you have to want it, we're not just having sex once to see how we like it. I'm gonna be the only one that sucks your dick forever. Are you alright with that?"

He took a deep breath. "Yes, if it's you, Connie. Well, if she believes in us, and she's seen a million different couples, then yes."

"Are you sure, Eric? You have to be certain." I sobbed.

"Yes, I'm sure because you mean everything to me too. I know you meant to take the morning-after pill, but it doesn't matter," he made clear, pulling me to him. "I just think I'll lose you if I say no."

"But you won't, Eric, I swear," I whined, getting off him. "How many different ways can I say it? You will not lose me, there's no fucking way you will. We can abort the baby, wait however long you want to come out to our parents, and you can knock me up again when we're ready," I explained, before yanking him up to me. "In the mean time, you will have me all to yourself and nothing will change, except we'll get closer. That's all. Don't let me lose you either," I warned him, before kissing him. "Let's just be together, however, you want to slice it, we worked together. We'll still shower together, cuddle, and do everything else."

"Okay, Connie, again, if that's what you want. I want it too."

"Are you absolutely positive, though? You can't have second thoughts down the line, if the baby comes, it comes. We can't let it be in a bad place where we're not together."

"Where would we live, with our parents?"

"Yes, so it'll be an uphill battle, but you'll have me with you the whole time, both physically and emotionally. If you don't believe me, try me. Even your mom will be happy in due time, I know it. She'll be happy to be a grandma when she's ready."

"And you're ready to be a mom, you can't change your mind four months from now."

"I know, but you'll be with me too being our baby's father. We'll need each other, that's all we'll need. The very second I can have sex again after I give birth, I'll get on the pill. We're both only children, so let's have just one if you want."

He sighed and kissed me. "Okay, Connie, let's do it."

I cheesed as I cried and kissed him back. "Okay, let's go home and you can make sweet love to me. Make sure you tell me you love me endlessly too," I said, before peeking at her. "Um, thank you, Valerie, but we gotta go," I said, before taking his hand.

"You're welcome, bye," she added.