Stepson Matt…Baby Daddy?

It was about a week after New Year’s. John, my husband of the last few years, had already left for work. My 18-year-old stepson Matt was on top of me steadily shoving his huge cock in and out of my dripping wet pussy. Even though my mind drifted to the thought of going to the doctor to know for sure if I was pregnant – I chickened out the other day and made up some excuse about an emergency family situation and said I would reschedule – I couldn’t help but scream Matt’s name as he rammed all ten inches of dick into me. He could have knocked me up or be in the process of knocking me up right now and I still craved his cock. I shouldn’t be surprised, I thought to myself. After all, Matt had been fucking me almost non-stop since he came home for Christmas break. The thing is that John fucks me too – whenever he’s home. It only lasts about ten minutes on a good night, but it was still enough to get the job done. Then again, Matt fills me up with such force when he cums. He could easily have hit a home run with his seed.

So many thoughts ran through my head as Matt and I were naked in his father’s bed. He continued to pump his cock in and out as I wrapped my legs around his waist. John had already emptied his seed in me this morning. Matt had yet to make his regular deposit, but he was getting close. It was hard to really have a serious debate when a hot, muscular young man was busy fucking me. I grabbed onto Matt’s muscular back and thought, “Damn, this could be the father of my baby.” I should have been horrified, but I was so turned on as Matt finally gave in and shot his potent jizz inside of me. I felt shot after shot of hot cum flowing inside of me until Matt finally eased his still hard cock out of me. “No time for another round,” Matt said while grabbing his balls, “I have to meet my buddies for that ski trip,” he said as he got up and walked out in the hallway to go get a shower. “Oh, that’s fine. You wore me out stud,” I managed to say as Matt left to get his shower.

“Damn, you had me so fuckin horny,” Matt said later as he came downstairs after getting his shower and getting dressed. I was making him some breakfast and had poured some orange juice. “Glad you liked it,” I said as Matt sipped his orange juice. “I cranked one out in the shower because my fuckin hard on wouldn’t go away,” Matt said while scarfing down his bacon and eggs. “I’ll be back next week for a few days before I have to go back to school,” Matt said as he walked into the living room to gather up his backpack and other supplies for the ski trip. “Great,” I said. “You have everything you need,” I asked as I watched Matt effortlessly lift his backpack. “Yep,” Matt said as he headed for the door. “I’ll give you a call when i get there,” Matt said as he headed out to the car full of buddies waiting for him. “Thanks,” was all I could manage to say as I realized that I was glancing at Matt’s ass as he walked to the car. I closed the door and couldn’t help but think that that could be the boy that knocked me up – and here I was still amazed by his muscular body. Even with jeans and a shirt on, he looked so fuckin hot. “Well, I don’t have to worry about it now,” I thought as I went to the kitchen to have my own breakfast.

While Matt was on his ski trip, I could have told John I might be pregnant, but I wanted to wait until I got confirmation. I sure wasn’t about to tell John that his son might have done the deed with his powerful cock. Matt got back from his ski trip and I needed to tell somebody, so I decided to go ahead and trust Matt. “So, I might be a big brother, ” Matt said as he eased his big cock into me later that afternoon. John was at work, so I knew we had the house to ourselves. That was the only info that Matt really needed before he started stripping off his clothes. Even when I told him I might be pregnant, that didn’t deter him. I should have kept Matt at a distance until I was sure, but Matt had on khaki pants and a blue dress shirt. He looked so fuckin hot.

After about a half an hour of normal conversation, Matt and I were naked in his dad’s bed again. “…or maybe I’m going to be a daddy,” Matt said with a grin as he shot another load of his creamy goodness into me. “Don’t tell me you’ve never had any close calls,” I asked as Matt kept up his steady pace. “Yeah, this one bitch claimed I knocked her up when I was like 15,” but it turned out it wasn’t me,” Matt said as he picked up the pace. “You’ve been fuckling since you were 15,” I managed to say as Matt went balls deep. “Nope,” Matt said as he slammed inside of me, “I lost it when I was 13.” “Come on,” I said while grabbing onto Matt’s bubble butt. “Yep, babysitter,” Matt said as he gritted his teeth and shot a second load of cum into me.

Matt slowly pulled out and this time he actually laid with me for a while.