She had nothing to say, she just kept going nonstop for about ten minutes straight. I wasn’t sure what to say, and had no idea what I could say. I just held her, as she cried on my shoulder, and eventually, on my boobs too. After that, she backed away a little bit.
“Do you hate me?” she asked in a crying voice.
I just said what I felt, because of everything that had happened. What could I say?
“No, of course not. You know how I feel about you, Shelia. You are my best friend,” I told her.
We both laid down together, and I was still speechless. She still shed a few tears, and I tried to stay strong for her. I had never run into something like this before, and with everything gong on, I still loved her.
“I had been coming over here all amped so many times. I guess one of those days, I just forgot to take the pill,” she explained.
I guess that explained that. I just did my best to console her, and she eventually stopped crying. How could I hate her? It’s not like she was having a affair with him.
“Are you okay now?” I wondered.
She came up to my face, and kissed me. We made out for a few minutes, and I stopped her.
“I’m glad you are okay, but Eric could come home. We gotta tell him right away, or he’ll think we were trying to hide it,” I explained.
She stayed quiet for a minute.
“You are right, how do you think he’ll take it?” she wondered.
I had no idea, and I really didn’t even know what she wanted to hear. I told her it would be okay, and we’d figure it out sooner or later. She stayed until Eric came home, but it took a little while to get back. When he came home, he was a little out of it.
“Fuck, that was some party,” he said in a daze.
He went to the other couch, and laid down.
“I’m gonna lay down for a few minutes,” he muttered.
He was asleep in seconds, and then we went over to him. He was out like a light, so we weren’t gonna be able to tell him then. She spent the night with me. We both slept in the same bed, but only had sex once. We felt safe doing it, because it seemed very unlikely he would wake up from his deep sleep.
She got on top of me, as we both were just in our bras and panties, and we began making out. I held her close to me. I guess I wanted her to truly know, that I wasn’t angry with her. Anyway, there was one thing I wanted to try with her. I was sure she’d be into being fucked with a strap on, so I bought one. I got up, and went over to my dresser.
I got it out, and came back over to her. That was when she finally broke out a smile, and that was nice to see. I took off my panties, and then my bra too. I was saving it for a special occasion, and this certainly seemed like an worthwhile occasion. She was laying down on her back, as I put it on.
She slowly took off her panties, as I walked towards her. I got to the bed, and leaned down on my knees. I gave her one more kiss before I fucked her. After that, I slowly got onto the bed with her. I had her get onto her side, with her back to me. I unhooked her bra, and threw it on the floor.
Then I pulled her back over to me. I had her get right on top of me, and she guided the dildo right into her pussy. She began riding me, and it felt wonderful. I felt the strap on leaning back onto my clit, and that definitely made me love it. It was still unworldly, and I just wanted to take it to an even higher level.
I leaned up with her, and put my face right between her tits. I had seen Eric motor boat me, and her quite a few times before too. I guess I just wanted to try it for myself. I began motor boating her tits a bit, and it was one hell of a lot better than I thought.
“And my boobs are just gonna get bigger,” she reminded me.
I couldn’t forget that, but I certainly didn’t mind that fact. After another minute, I took each of her tits in my hands. I began licking her nipples slowly, and that made her feel wonderful. I heard her moan slightly, and breathe quite heavily as well. She had her eyes closed, and soon after that, she let out a big moan.
I definitely knew my way around a nipple, and used my skills to make her feel good. I wanted to forget the stress, so I pulled out my big gun. I could use my tongue on any part of her body, and make her moan. On her nipples, and pussy, it was a deadly weapon.
“Oh, fuck,” she moaned slightly.
I put my right hand onto her pussy, and it was wetter than an ocean. If I could get her to have a mean orgasm, I’d feel pretty damn good.
“You like having your nipples licked, don’t you?” I asked sweetly.
She just started tearing up again, and she nodded. She leaned towards me, and gave me a giant kiss. I held her close to me, and we eventually laid down on our sides. I began thrusting the dildo in and out of her pussy, and we kept our heads right next to each other. We almost seemed like sisters, that were sexually intimate that is.
“Do you really still love me?” she wondered.
“Yes,” I replied.
Then I had her get onto her back. I got right on top of her, and inserted the dildo. I made love to my best friend, and we both loved every second of it. Obviously, with her being pregnant, we were all gonna be a hell of a lot closer. I kept thrusting the dildo slowly, and I kissed her numerous times all over her face. She put her hands onto my butt, and slowly caressed it. She knew I’d like that, so it was my turn to let out a big moan.
“Oh, bloody hell,” I let out.
I wasn’t British, but I had to let that out. She just made me feel like a whole new woman. Even though my husband got her pregnant, I still loved her, and definitely still wanted her in my life. She was Sandra Bullock, to my Melissa McCarthy. We were a team, and, Eric was our captain.
I kissed her numerous times, and told her how much I loved her. I also let her know, that she would always be in our lives, and the baby would only shrink the leash a bit. Our boobs went up against each other perfectly once again, and I actually became jealous. Her boobs were gonna get bigger, so she may even move up a cup size.
“When your boobs get bigger, you better share them with everyone,” I put on the record.
She grinned, and gave me another kiss.
“I’m sure we can work something out,” she told me.
I gave her a kiss, and then I had us switch positions. It scared her a little bit, but she liked that. I got onto my knees, and had her ride me that way. She was on her knees too, and I held her on her hips. I got a very good grip on her, and slowly began thrusting the dildo again.
I had her throwing out more moans, and she was nearing a big orgasm soon. I was sure of it, but before she was ready to shoot, she wanted to put something else on the record. She got close to me, and looked right at me.
“You mean everything to me, Julie. I couldn’t imagine life without you in it, I love you so much. I can never ever lose you,” she made sure I knew.
“And you never will,” I set in stone.
I put my hands onto her butt, and began spanking her.
“Who else is into being spanked?” I pondered.
She grinned, and let me spank her a few more times. She kept saying ‘Oh’, so I knew she was enjoying herself.
“Spank me harder, Julie. I want my butt to be as red as a fire truck,” she moaned.
I wasn’t going for that, but I spanked her as hard as I could. My hand began hurting, and my arm was tired too. She looked over at me, and knew I was about done with that. She turned around, and kissed me. Then she leaned right onto me, and wrapped her arms around me.
“You are the best sister-in-law in the world, bar none,” she muttered.
I began caressing her butt for a change, and that made her purr. Then I put my head right between her boobs. By then, I had grown rather fond of them. They were perky, sexy, and they just fit her. I had to wonder if her boobs got big enough, would they make her less sexy? I wasn’t sure, but I knew I’d still love them. I just kept my head there for about twenty minutes, and neither one of us said a word.
The dildo stayed inside her pussy, our eyes stayed closed, and our arms stayed around each other. If it wasn’t for Eric, I probably would have married her. On the other hand, I met her through him. After twenty minutes, she told me she loved me again. I returned the favor, and then we both felt something wet. We looked down, and it was white stuff. So, of course we looked up, and Eric was standing there, completely naked.
“We thought you were out,” she said.
“I’m still a little out of it, but it always nice to see this sight,” Eric said slowly.
He slowly made his way over to us, and laid down. He didn’t say anything, and we weren’t sure if then was the best time to break the news. We both laid down, and cuddled together. We all stayed silent for a few minutes, and he slowly began getting closer to us. His cock never went down, so eventually, it was sticking to us. She reached over, and grabbed onto his cock. That just made him get right next to us.
“It’s so hot, to see you two together like this,” he said softly.
After he said that, she slowly crawled over to him. She got right on top of him, and kissed him once. She put her hands onto the back of his head, and they began making out. I just laid there, and watched for a few minutes.
It was nice for him to see us together, but it was even better for me to see them together. I couldn’t say why exactly, but something about them together just got me on a very emotional high. I was masturbating, and feeling amazing. I zoned them out just a little bit, and concentrated on getting off.
“Oh,” I moaned.
In no time at all, I graced my sheets yet again. With the incest factor, masturbating, and sex just never lost it’s appeal. I liked that. Then all of the sudden, she dropped the ball.
“Eric, we have something to tell you,” she said.
He was on the same emotional high, so it was obvious how he was going to take it.
“What is it, sis?” he wondered.
She kissed him again, and actually asked a question.
“When are you gonna knock up my best friend, so I can be an aunt?” she pondered.
I didn’t see that question coming, so I had to wonder what she was getting at.
“Well, we haven’t really talked about it. Why do you ask?” he wondered.
“I ask because, I’m pregnant, and you are the father,” she replied.
He just had a slightly stunned look on his face. He seemed surprised, but not as much as I thought.
“Really, you are sure?” he inquired.
“Yes,” she let him know.
Then he had her get on her back, and he felt her stomach. I made sure to feel it too. Then he crawled up to her lips, and laid a big kiss on her.
“I want you to move in with us, would you do that, sis?” he asked.
“Yes, but I want you to do one thing though,” she told him.
“What’s that?” he had to know.
She looked over at me, and I was still puzzled. She looked back at him, and asked him to do something for me.
“Will you please get my best friend pregnant too?” she wondered.
They both looked at me for a minute, and then looked at each other again.
“I want her to be with us, and have her own baby with us. So then, we can all be one big happy family,” she explained.
I knew he was definitely skeptical, but he ultimately wanted to do it. I was sure by then, his thing for Shelia wasn’t gonna go away. At least this way, I wouldn’t resent him for being so much closer to her. So, he got right on top of me, and made love to me.
“I love you,” he whispered to me.
“I love you too,” I whispered back.
He planted several kisses on me, and began thrusting his cock. In that moment anyway, I loved the idea if being a mom. I knew I’d think about the negative things later, but it would be worth it in the end.
A few weeks later, I found out I was pregnant too. That was a year ago, and now all five of us are living under one roof. I think we’re all pretty happy, and no one is complaining yet.
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