Mutual Gifts

"Come on, let's see those two lines, you stupid test," I mumbled, holding it.I eyeballed and just waited for the results."I know it takes a minute, but it still feels like an eternity. Just give me the results already," I whined as I noticed the door opening. "Hey, I'm in here, Gerald."From one second to the next, I saw him, and he saw me. "Oh, I'm sorry, Presley," he apologized, before shutting the door. "I thought you were gone, I swear.""Shit, he saw me half-naked," I muttered. "No, just your dad is gone; I decided not to go to the party tonight.""Okay, I'm so sorry, it won't happen again.""And it's negative, so I'm used to bad news," I murmured, before tossing it. "It's okay, Gerald. I should've locked the door.""Okay, I'm sorry again."Then I heard footsteps, pulled up my shorts and panties, and sat down on the toilet. "Damn it, they didn't work for Ross Gellar, but now that I don't want them to work in real life, they do," I giggled. "I just want to get pregnant, but Matt doesn't want to get me pregnant. He just wants to fuck with condoms and makes damn sure to pull out before he can possibly shoot too. What a crock of shit; I just want to be a mom."I stayed in there for a few minutes and tried to get myself together, so I didn't set off Gerald's alarms. I wiped my eyes and did my best not to shed any more tears. It wasn't easy, but I managed to do it.I walked out of the bathroom. "I guess I should talk to Gerald and let him know it's no big deal," I muttered before I strolled to his room.I knocked. "May I come in, Gerald?""Yeah, sure."I took a deep breath and came in there with him. "I just wanted to let you know I'm not upset, dude," I assured him, walking to him."I know, but were you taking a pregnancy test, Presley?"I looked away, but still sat next to him. "Yes, I guess I should've pulled up my shorts, though.""Are you pregnant, Presley? Am I gonna get a sibling?""I'm afraid not, Gerald, but you'd be happy if I were pregnant?" I pondered, feeling his leg."Well, if you were happy, yes. I wouldn't be happy if it made you unhappy. You're still my step-mom, and I'd like you to be happy, you know what I mean?""Yes, thank you," I added, before hugging him and pecking his cheek. "I love you."He backed his torso away, but hugged me back. "I love you too. So, I'm guessing you were hoping you'd be with child, though?" he asked, backing away."Yes, you could say that. Your father isn't so into the idea, though. I'm not on birth control, but he's still pretty insistent about not getting pregnant. I take a test every so often and cross my fingers.""So, no luck then?""None, but you never know, right? I think I still have plenty of babymaking years ahead of me.""I think so, but my dad is just dead set against it?""Well, as I said, I'm not on the pill, but he's still making sure not to, well, you know how that works.""Yes, I'm nineteen and been through health class too.""Well, you can fill in the blank, but there are no guarantees his methods are perfect. So, like you said, I took the test and crossed my fingers. I guess I just prefer not to have my wonderful step-son walk in on me, though.""Oh, I'm sorry about that again.""It's alright, dude, I still love you," I made clear, before pecking his cheek. "Um, I know this goes without saying, but this doesn't make me love you any less; I just really want to be a mom.""I understand."We both stayed quiet, but I felt his leg. I innocently rubbed it and felt him vibrate somewhat. I wasn't sure what that was about, but I didn't question it. However, he also couldn't look at me then."I love you, Gerald; you're still the best step-son I could ask for, I swear.""You're welcome, I guess," he said, getting up on his feet. "Is there anything else you wanted to talk about, though?" he wondered, glancing at me.I couldn't help but see his crotch. "Are you okay, dude? You seem uneasy. Was it because you saw me half-naked?""Um, I guess," almanbahis he responded, failing to make eye contact.I peeked down at myself for a few seconds. "May I ask you something personal, Gerald?" I inquired, getting up with him."What, Presley?""Did you like what you saw? Even though I wasn't in the sexiest pose, did you like it even in just a couple of seconds?"He rubbed his face for a few seconds and stayed silent. I couldn't help but realize that he was a very handsome young man. I was roughly double his age, but at that moment, I felt to be a horny young woman his age, as I knew he might just have a thing for me."It's okay, you can tell me, Gerald," I made clear, pulling his hands down. "As far as I know, you've never seen me naked until today, but is it fair to say that you might want to get into my panties? Even just the slightest chance? I can tell those two emotions are colliding.""I don't think we should discuss this, Presley. You're my step-mom, and me walking in on you was an innocent mistake, but anything past that would be on the line at best, meaning stop now.""I know, but your dad isn't here and probably be too smashed to drive home. So, we're going to be alone tonight. We can have some real step-mom/son time if you'd like, that is," I offered, taking his hands in mine."So, what, Presley?" he questioned, backing away. "Are you just trying to get me to admit that I might want to have sex with you?""If you really want to, that is, Gerald," I answered, taking his hands back in mine. "If you want to have sex, I might make it happen for you. I just ask one thing from you, though. Just one thing, and we can call it mutual gifts if you'd like. I swear none of this will leave this room, though. We can take it to our graves."He sighed. "And I'm not confirming that I want to bone you, Presley, but what did you want me to do?"I calmly transported his hands to my stomach and brought my face close to his. "I just want to say that you're a wonderful step-son, and I don't think I'd get a better one in a million years. There's just something I desire so much; I'm even asking you this one thing. I can't tell you how much I want it, and I think you might be the only one that can or will give it to me at this point. I just want you to at least keep an open mind and know I'll never stop loving you in any capacity.""So, what is it, Pressley?"I love you with all my heart and soul, I swear, and I want you to give me a baby bump, Gerald.""What, no way," he protested, backing away. "I'm not doing it with you, and I'm certainly not gonna knock you up either; you're my step-mom.""I know," I sobbed, coming to him. "I think the answer was right in front of me the whole time: you. I love you, and you love me," I reminded him, taking his hands in mine. "You think I'm a pretty blonde and got a glimpse of me. Your dad doesn't want to get me pregnant, but both of us want me to be with child. So, you can have sex with me and just cum inside me so I can get knocked up, that's all. I swear, I'd be eternally grateful to you. You don't have a girlfriend, do you?""No, I don't, but, I'm sorry, you'd just be willing to overlook that the baby would be my son or daughter, not a sibling. That's just too bizarre. I'm losing my breath just talking about this.""It might be weird, yes, but words would not be able to express how much I'd appreciate it, though, Gerald. Me asking does express how much I love you, though, doesn't it? I think it would cement your dad and I being together forever. We'd have our baby, and then there'd be no way we'd ever separate or divorce.""Well, unless my dad somehow got a DNA test on the baby, though. That's a never-ending window for him to climb through, don't you think?""Yes, but again, I think it just proves how much I love you, Gerald. I've been your step-mom for six years now, and I've never questioned myself for loving you once. I'm just asking almanbahis yeni giriş you to make sweet love to me and let your baby juice inside me. If it doesn't work, then it doesn't.""And I'm supposed to believe if it doesn't matter that you won't ask me this favor again?""I guess, if that's the deal you want to make, I'll take it. I'll do anything you want, I swear. Even if I did go to a sperm bank, the baby wouldn't look like your dad or you. I just want to be a mom, and I think you're really my only chance to make it happen.""No, I'm not making a deal; we're just talking.""Okay, is there anything I can do to grease the wheels? I do mean anything because I just really want to be a mom, and I mean to disrespect you. You might be my step-son, but you're my son. I'm practically giving you a blank check.""Yeah, no kidding, Presley," he chuckled.Without permission, I calmly transported them to my tits. I covered them with mine and kept my eyes on Gerald as he reacted. His mouth opened, and he jiggled too, but didn't utter a word.He couldn't look away from my bosoms, and I smirked too. I let my body do the talking, and in due time, I knew I won him over, but I didn't gloat. I waited for him to make the next move. I shook a bit myself, so we kept each other aroused."Oh, may I kiss you, Presley?"I nodded, and he calmly moved his face to mine.He barely pressed his lips on mine, but did kiss me. "And literally no one ever finds out about this?""Not tonight, tomorrow, or ever, I swear. The only thing I ask is that when you need to shoot, you get it into my womb.""May I strip you?""Yes," I answered, bringing my arms up above my head.He took off my top, and I took off my bra too.I stole his hands too and placed them on my jugs. "Of course, I'd let you feel them once I get pregnant too. I'm not a monster.""I didn't say you were, but thanks, I guess. May I kiss you again?""You may do anything you want with me, dude."He leaned to me and kissed me again, but it lasted much longer that time. I felt his lower back as his palms remained on my boobs. I certainly felt my brain fighting itself, but of course, I already knew what side would win.Even just after a minute, we pressed our lips together even harder and enjoyed the chemistry that much more. Needless to say, he got into it a lot when he had me lay down on my back without parting lips.He clutched my melons a bit, but not enough to make me uncomfortable. I certainly felt his crotch getting tighter, too, even through my shorts and underwear. I had to grin as much as I could because it seemed it was going to happen.We were looking past the taboo aspect of it and going with it then. Nevertheless, I still didn't get pushy and let him lead. I was more than alright kissing him like he was his dad and just working up to him giving me that baby bump.For the time being, we worked each other up and got somewhat sweaty, just making out like lovers. After five minutes, he finally let our lips drift. Then he checked out my hooters again, and a moment after that, he brought his hands to my shorts.He made sure to peek at me first, and I nodded for his approval. Then he calmly undid my shorts and took them off me. He kept my panties on for the moment, and then he blindly grabbed onto his shorts.Although, then I stopped him. "Let me undress you."He nodded, and I undid his shorts. I didn't wait to push down his shorts and boxers. Although I couldn't get them off him completely, it probably had something to do with his pecker hanging out there.I couldn't take my eyes off it, and once he got completely naked, he glanced at me again and leaned to me. I got to feel his body with his schlong on my pussy, but I still had my panties on, though. I still felt it rather well and nearly felt that he was fucking me.After another moment, he got off the couch. He grabbed my underwear and tugged them off me. Once I was completely nude, too, almanbahis giriş he tossed them and grabbed his rod.I watched him stroke it for a few seconds. "Again, I could not possibly love you more for this, Gerald.""Well, to be clear, I never planned on telling you I even had the slightest desire to have sex with you. It was like two steps away wanting to have sex with Adriana Chechik, as in it's next to impossible to happen.""At least with me, all you have to do is bring your cock to my pussy and stick it in there.""And we never tell the baby either, correct?""Yes, Gerald, the two of us will literally be only two that will know. Just give me that baby bump, and I swear, you'll forever be off my shit list. I'll be forever in your debt.""Okay, Presley, but we're gonna have sex, and my dad won't be here, so can we do other stuff?""Like what?""I want to play with your boobs a little more, and I'd like you to...""Give you a blow job?""Yes.""I can do that, but remember...""I have to cum inside you?""Yes, I'd appreciate all the helpings you're willing to give."He leaned to me to kiss me. "I'll do anything for you, step-mommy," he moaned, prior to sticking his rod in my slit. "Wow, Pressley, you just got like ten times hotter, I swear," he let out, grabbing my thighs."Right back at you, dude."He swallowed and began thrusting his dick. I immediately felt it vibrating and him attacking me with his breath. He had a small gap between our faces and just made sweet love to me. I grabbed his shoulders and held them for leverage.Not that I needed it right then, but I prepped myself. Right away, I also felt the great connections and dealt with them the best I could. It was an uphill battle, but one I was willing to fight, though. Within seconds, he made me feel way more than loved, like I was dreaming.We kept eye contact and enjoyed each other's companies in a way we shouldn't, but we did anyway. My bosoms rubbed against his chest as well, so I knew he was pleasured in more ways than one. However, we didn't talk and just let the sex speak for itself.I had no idea how long he'd last, but whether it was two minutes or two hours, I was going to get his baby milk. I just took the thrills the best I could and waited for him to need to shoot. Little did I know that I got more than I bargained for because the emotions did build quite a bit. I couldn't help but shed a few tears.Once he saw them, he leaned down to kiss me again. "I'll never forget this either.""Good," I added, increasing my grip.I took his pecker the best I could, but again, I underestimated him and the size of his member. I couldn't measure it, but it still felt rather big in my twat. Even at his slow speed, I felt a slight toll coming upon it, but I still loved it.He already had to jerk around a bit, but there was no clear sign that he came. He closed his eyes from time to time, but I had nothing concrete to go off of, though. It didn't matter as I knew we had all night, but I was still quite anxious.Not enough to push him, but he could certainly tell with the lusty look I shot him. I felt him thrusting somewhat marginally then, but as time went on, he made sure to let a little more of his wood in there, so he got the sexy results from it too.I also closed my eyes and kept jiggling, but we both used one another to hold ourselves together. It seemed we both signed up for something bigger than we could chew, or at least that was the impression he gave me.He was still the perfect lover to me and kissed me from time to time. He also knew the rule of pushing me a bit, but not too much too. However, he was still fucking me for the first time, so all bets were off how the sex would go."Holy shit, I love you, Pressley," he moaned, tightening his grip. "My johnson has never felt so good before in my life. Wow, your pussy is slick as ice and making my member feel so damn good too. Every time I get it out, I nearly feel like exploding. I don't want to do it too quickly, though; I still want to please you and not just cum inside you. You're still a woman that deserves intimacy and be taken care of too.""Oh, aren't you sweet?""I try to be; you can thank...