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Authors: Jordan Silver
His One Sweet Thing (The Pregnancy Affair)
His One Sweet Thing
By
Jordan Silver
Copyright © 2013
Alison Jordan
All Rights Reserved
This was going
to get out of hand fast and I didn’t know how to stop it, or more
aptly
put I wasn’t sure I wanted to. My cock twitched in my
pants as I watched her tight little ass under the terry cloth short shorts she
wore. Her long black ponytail bounced against her neck and her braless tits
bobbed up and down just adding to my torture. I was almost tempted to go rub
one out in the bathroom but seeing as I had a backyard full of guests that
probably wasn’t the smartest move I could make so I stayed seated and feasted
with my eyes.
Taking a sip
from my ice-cold beer I tried tuning back into the conversation going on around
me, my ex in laws were scattered around my massive backyard enjoying my annual
fourth of July barbecue the same as they’d done every year for the last five;
there was one glaring difference now though, we were no longer related, not
since I’d found my darling wife with another man’s cock in her mouth while
another ass fucked her. Needless to say our marriage died a quick and sudden
death that day. The bitch at least had had the decency to carry out her torrid
bullshit in the guesthouse. I’d calmly snapped away some pictures with my
smartphone as evidence always the forward thinker that’s me.
Whatever,
those pictures went a long way to helping me keep everything that was mine, I
guess she forgot in her haste to bag me she’d signed a prenuptial agreement.
She never would’ve had to worry about me doing her wrong either prenuptial or
not because that’s not the kind of guy I was, until that day.
After that day
something inside me changed and I’m still not sure if it was for the better or
not; I’d gone hard when I’d told my lawyer I wanted her to have nothing, that’s
right not even the gifts I’d given her in the six years of our marriage, not
the clothes she’d bought with my money, nothing. In the end the judge had taken
pity on her and awarded her ten thousand dollars to tide her over until she got
on her feet again. Ten thousand fuck, she had handbags that cost more. I gave
all her shit away to a homeless woman around the corner from my office building
and directed her on how to make a killing. That woman now owns a little bakery
with a nice apartment upstairs so you see it wasn’t all a waste.
Anyway after I
was rid of her scuzzy ass I took things slowly, there was no mad rush back into
the social scene though I had plenty offers. I’m not a bad looking guy if I do
say so myself. At six four one eighty five with black hair and pewter grey eyes
that glowed silver at times I’ve been told I should model for GQ. The fact that
I was loaded didn’t hurt any; when the judge had asked Jenny why she’d done
what she had knowing the consequences if caught she’d said that she couldn’t
help herself, apparently according to her she had a sickness, she was a sex
addict. I can attest to that but stupid me, I thought that as long as I was
scratching her itch on a regular basis things would be fine. Silly me.
Its been six
months now and like I said her family are all here enjoying my hospitality, I
had no problem with that her family was cool we’d always got along and when her
brother and his wife and then her parents had contacted me after the divorce to
say they didn’t agree with her actions and had no intention on losing me as
part of their family because of her stupidity I had seen nothing wrong with
keeping the connection. At thirty three I’m pretty much alone in the world, my
parents had gone down in a commercial flight when I was in my first year of
university leaving me with one distant great uncle who I never knew. I had no
living grandparents and my parents were both only children so that was pretty much
it.
The money from
the insurance plus what the airline paid out was set aside. I had to choose
whether or not I wanted to leave school and run dad’s company that was now mine
or finish my classes and let the board run things for the next few years. In the
end I decided to finish school, it had always been the plan for me to work with
dad before eventually taking over at the helm, I was just being made to do it
sooner than either of us would’ve liked.
Now here I am
sitting comfortably in a lounge chair in my very well kept backyard and
fighting a hard on brought on by a little cock tease who was trying her best to
drive me crazy.
Natalie or Nat as she
was fondly called was a sweet and what I used to think shy nineteen year old
college student; I’m not quite sure where she fit into the Johnson family or
maybe I should say it’s a bit confusing. Let me see, how does it go again?
Right, Paul, that’s Jenny’s older brother who is forty three had an army buddy
who’d died in a car accident when the daughter that he was raising alone after
her mom had run off was barely five.
Paul had taken
little Nat because of some pact the two men had made while stationed together.
I think I got that right all I know is that when I came into the family six
years ago she was a shy introverted thirteen year old who liked to trail after
her uncle Marc whenever we visited her grandparents. Marc that would be me it’s
short for Marcus Dalton.
I never thought anything of the young girl
with her too big eyes behind her glasses and braces on her teeth, though it
used to give Jenny fits. Jenny was always horny and it didn’t matter where we
were she was always trying to find the best place to fuck, and having what she
called a moony eyed twit trailing after us on our visits cramped her style; I
guess I should’ve known from that. Anyway it had been some time since I’d seen
Natalie, even before the divorce from one thing to the other we’d been missing
each other and she hadn’t been to the last two barbecues or come to think of it
any of the other get-togethers we’d had either.
Now it seems
she was here solely to torment me; when the hot young thing had come through
the door with Paul and his wife Judy earlier I’d questioned Judy’s sanity for
allowing this hot number anywhere near her husband but when the fox had smiled
and thrown herself in my arms with a ‘Hi uncle Marc long time no see,’ and I’d
recognized those big bluer than blue eyes I’m ashamed to say I sprung a boner
right then and there.
Shit, I
couldn’t believe little Natalie had grown into this, this fucking sexpot. I had
no doubt she’d felt my wood rising either because when her grinning parents had
walked away she’d mashed her tits into my arm and her leg had come into contact
with my now throbbing cock. I looked down at her, eyes sparkling and that look
of mischief in her eyes I remembered so well.
“How are you
lil bit?” I found myself grinning down at her tiny height for no apparent
reason other than that it suddenly felt really good.
“I’m not so
little any more am I uncle Marc?” With that she’d kissed my cheek a little too
long if you ask me and walked into the house. I took another few minutes to get
my raging cock under control before joining the others. Judy was busy making
margaritas in the special machine I had in the full bar that was part of the
back yard kitchen. Paul was fiddling around the grill and his parents as well
as other assorted cousins and siblings milled about. There were about thirty
people here with still more to come. A full house, last July fourth as with the
others before it I’d fucked jenny hard and fast in the pool house around the
corner from where everyone had been eating and laughing. She liked shit like
that, situations where we were in danger of being caught, I have to admit it
was hot but I draw the line at the sharing shit.
My eyes kept
darting to Nat, as she seemed to be making a point of staying in my line of
vision. Now Natalie is a petite little thing, a mere five one or so with
grapefruit sized tits that bore high nipples and no give that I could see. Her
ass was a little bubble with a slight flare to her hips, her long black hair
with hints of red fire now out of the ponytail hung in waves down to the small
of her back. Her eyes were a clear blue with black centers and she was just
stunningly gorgeous. If I had passed her on the street I would’ve never
mistaken her for the same awkward teen I’d seen the last time we’d met. Not
only has she changed physically but it seems she had changed in other ways as
well if the signals she kept sending my way were anything to go by.
It got me
wondering how long she’d had these feelings? As well as what hell my ex brother
in law would put me through if I even thought of fucking his little girl. Okay
she wasn’t really his daughter but he’d raised her from a small child and what
the fuck was I thinking? Was I seriously contemplating fucking this girl? Just
because the invitation had been made doesn’t mean I had to RSVP. Since the
divorce I haven’t exactly been sitting at home pining away after the slut. Fuck
no, I had as much pussy as I wanted but after a while that shit got stale,
pussy with no attachments wasn’t as fun as some would have you think, that’s
why I’d gotten married in my twenties, I wanted the closeness, that feeling of
building something with someone. I’d wanted the kids the minivan all that happy
shit, I’m glad now that I didn’t reproduce with that beast what a fucking mess
that would’ve been.
I had to make
a bathroom run after three beers and decided to go into the house instead of
using the closer pool house. I dropped trou and took my semi erect dick in my
hand and couldn’t help stroking once, twice before taking aim. I had a nice
buzz going yes but I was nowhere near drunk and yet I could swear I saw a
shadow pass the door. I had the presence of mind not to react but turned my
head ever so slightly so I could see out the side of my eye and sure enough she
was standing there, her body hidden behind the door as she peeked in at my
cock. What you would expect to happen happened and my cock sprang from his half
interested state to almost fully erect in a split second. The horsepower in my
new sports car had nothing on this bad boy, talk about one to eighty in less
than a second. It’s a good thing I was through pissing because trying to piss
with a boner hurts like fuck.
I shook it out
and struggled to push my now hard cock back into his hiding place then casually
walked over to the sink and washed my hands before drying them. I barely
discerned the sound of retreating feet as I made my way to the door. My fucking
heart was beating the shit out of my chest as I tried to piece this shit
together, what did it all mean? Why was she now making these moves when she
never had before? Would people think I’d messed with her as a kid if I answered
the call now? All these things ran through my head as I headed back to the
backyard.
Even though it
was my house and they were my guests we didn’t stand on ceremony my ex father
in law and my brother in law loved messing around with my high powered grill so
I usually left them to it, the women liked fixing the salads so really all I
did was provide the ingredients needed and the space. There was enough beer and
liquor to go around which was a good thing because these things usually lasted
until the early morning with this bunch.
She was
sitting with a group of younger cousins when I made it back outside looking
innocent, no one would ever think she’d just been spying on my dick. I decided
to play it cool and see where things went. I think somewhere between catching
her checking out my cock and walking down the stairs I’d decided that if she
was willing I was going to fuck the shit out of the hot young thing, but I had
some soul searching to do before I took that final step if things should ever
get that far.
The steaks were
grilling the sweet earthy scent permeating the air as conversations were
carried out in little pockets all across the backyard and even around the front
on the lawn. Everyone was relaxed and having a good time, I seemed to be the
only one not completely relaxed and that had a lot to do with the constant hard
on I was sporting and the hot little number that kept passing by my chair with
sultry looks.
“She’s not
going to give up until you give her what she want you know.”
Judy’s voice
coming from my other side while I was busy checking out Nat’s ass almost had me
falling off my chair and then her words sunk home and I looked at her with a
mix of wariness and disbelief.
“Pardon?”
She indicated
Natalie with a wave of her wine glass and my eyes followed.
“I’m not sure
I get your meaning.”
“Geez Marcus
you can’t be that dense, the girl’s been practically eating you with her eyes
ever since we got here.”
Was she for
real? It almost seemed as though she was giving me the go ahead to go after the
young girl she’d helped raise from childhood. I had to be mistaken I looked
down at the bottle in my hand and tried to count back to how many I’d had so
far, maybe I should ease off.
“Judy….”
“Look she
talked to us about it okay and though Paul wasn’t too jazzed about it in the
beginning we brought him around, Nat’s a very smart girl always has been and
she knows her mind, if she’s decided that you’re the one she wants then I think
the only one who should stand in the way of that is you.”
“What’re you
saying?”
“I’m saying
that if you’re interested the coast is clear, just one thing though Marc, don’t
hurt her, if you know things won’t go anywhere I think it would only be fair to
walk away. She’s a very impressionable young lady and she wears her heart on
her sleeve.”
“But I haven’t
seen her in almost three years where did all of this come from all of a
sudden?”
“That’s not my
story to tell, maybe one day soon she’ll tell you.”
I looked up
just in time to see Nat looking away from us with a red face, she’d obviously
guessed what the conversation was about and was feeling a little unsure of
herself
now that the cat was out of the bag. I felt the
familiar stirrings in my cock, there was no question of my interest but I had
to be careful here, I didn’t want this thing to blow up in my face. The family
might’ve been
understanding
about the situation with
Jenny but I don’t think they would look too kindly on me breaking little Nat’s
heart.