I had a fling and now I'm pregnant. My husband could be the father, so could my brother's friend. My husband was out of town, and my brother & his friend Danny were staying over. We drank way too much, & little brother passed out first.
At first it was just kinda flirting, but when Danny told me he'd never "been" with a girl I got super horny. Went from dancing to me putting his hands all over me to the couch to me rubbing his hard on through his jeans.
And then to the bedroom. At first I just thought I'd give him a nice hand job and let him play with my tits and that would make his day. Hell, his week.
But once I started with that, I couldn't get the idea of being his first. Thought I'd pull him out before he came, but I guess I got carried away. He didn't last too long, but he went off like a cannon. It seemed like he was cumming forever. And as soon as he'd caught his breath he was hard as a rock again. I let him have me a couple more times. A night he'll never forget. Me either, I guess.
I told him I was on the pill so he wouldn't freak out. But I wasn't. And now I'm pregnant, and I don't know which one of them is the father.
Do I tell my husband, or keep it a secret? I won't put myself into a position to repeat my stupidity, but I don't know what to do about what I did.
At first it was just kinda flirting, but when Danny told me he'd never "been" with a girl I got super horny. Went from dancing to me putting his hands all over me to the couch to me rubbing his hard on through his jeans.
And then to the bedroom. At first I just thought I'd give him a nice hand job and let him play with my tits and that would make his day. Hell, his week.
But once I started with that, I couldn't get the idea of being his first. Thought I'd pull him out before he came, but I guess I got carried away. He didn't last too long, but he went off like a cannon. It seemed like he was cumming forever. And as soon as he'd caught his breath he was hard as a rock again. I let him have me a couple more times. A night he'll never forget. Me either, I guess.
I told him I was on the pill so he wouldn't freak out. But I wasn't. And now I'm pregnant, and I don't know which one of them is the father.
Do I tell my husband, or keep it a secret? I won't put myself into a position to repeat my stupidity, but I don't know what to do about what I did.


