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STORY TITLE Who Knocked Up Shelly?
AUTHOR Lastone
CODES fmm impreg unsafe
DATE ADDED 30th April, 2005
AUTHOR EMAIL lastone222@hotmail.com
 

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Shelly Ambrose’s house Friday morning:

“You’re what! And how did this happen Miss Ambrose?” “I’m not sure how mom but I think I’m pregnant. I missed two periods and my tummy is starting to swell” “Shelly how can you be not sure how you got pregnant. Either you had sex or you did not. The truth please did you let a boy put his penis in you or not?” “Honest mom, I swear I never let any boy put it inside me.”

Sean Smith’s house an hour later:

“You got who pregnant?” “Shelly dad, at least she says I did but I don’t think it was me” Sean’s dad looked right through his son, not able to comprehend what he was mumbling. Boys and girls are not supposed to do things like this, maybe when they get older, but this is too young. “OK Sean, one more time before I whack you, what the Hell happened? “ She told me this morning she’s pregnant, and her dad is going to call you and Pat’s dad.” “What does Pat have to do with it? You had better come clean with everything right now son.” “It’s a long story dad.” “Look Sean this is serious, I have plenty of time to listen to your bullshit story, now start!”

“Back in the beginning of summer, right after we got out of school Pat and I were down behind the old deserted Jameson’s house swimming. We were in our skivvies when we heard some giggling and Shelly was behind a tree laughing at us. She saw us ride our bikes down there. After a few minutes of teasing, she gave us our clothes back. We asked her if she wanted to go swimming with us and she did. She shocked us when she stripped out of her pants and plunged into the river. That’s how it happened”

“Sean you lost me, how did you get her pregnant?”

“Well we were swimming around and having horse play. Then it was time to get out and I was, err, I was sorta hard, you know what I mean and so was Pat cause all Shelly had on was her shirt and underwear and we could see her, err, her boobs and a dark spot was showing through her panties. She started teasing us about being hard but then she must have felt bad for us or something and she quieted down and was real nice to us. Pat and I finally got the nerve to get out and all Shelly did was gawk at our privates. Then she insists that we all go up to the back of the Jameson’s house were there was some tall grass and lay in the sun for awhile, so we gabbed our clothes and went.”

“We were just laying there in the sun talking when Shelly turns and takes her shirt and bra off cause they are wet from swimming and puts her shirt back on, we couldn’t see much cause she had her back to us. We got real hard again and Shelly starts asking about the things poking up in our skivvies. She really knew what they were but she was teasing us again. After awhile we were getting ready to go and she asks again about the bulges we had. Pat told her they were dicks and asked her if she wanted to see them. She was all willing until he told her she had to show us her thingy between her legs. Shelly was real hesitant but agreed. Pat pulled his skivvies down first, then I did the same, while we sat there, Shelly pulled her underwear down to her ankles and then took them off. Honest dad we could not see much cause her shirt covered most of her crotch. We sat there not saying a word looking at each other then we heard a car go by and it was over.”

“What do you mean it was over? Did you have sex with her? Or was it Pat?”

“Neither dad, we didn’t do anything else but go home. It wasn’t until after the Fourth of July that we went swimming again and Shelly went with us, but this time we all had swimsuits. When we were lying in the grass like before Shelly asked us if we wanted to kiss her like some of the older kids did. We were embarrassed and told her we didn’t know how to but she didn’t either and that we all could learn together. So Pat goes first and they kiss for a while then I tried it and it was pretty neat. We took turns, it was getting time to go home so I did it again but this time we fell back onto the grass, and I landed almost on top of her…. But dad, this time while we kissed I had this funny urge so I crawled up onto her and laid on her and sorta of, you know dad. I moved around a lot, at least my hips did and she must have liked the feeling too cause before we stopped she had spread her legs so I was laying between them. Dad it just felt so good, then I did something in my swimsu
it, dad this so embarrassing… Do I have to keep telling you?”

“Either finish the story or get a whack.”

“Ok dad, but it’s awkward telling you. Pat gave her the last kiss and he did the same as I did. On the way home, we were both uncomfortable walking because Pat also had a bunch of sticky stuff in his suit. After that day we would all meet down by the river a couple of times week to swim. Every time was the same except I wouldn’t always do the sticky stuff in my suit. Then one day it was just me and her, Pat had to go somewhere. We didn’t go swimming that day; we just lay in the high grass and kissed as usual. I got the urge and I was on top of her like all the other times. It was different being alone without Pat watching. While I was kissing her my hands wandered onto her err, err, her titties. When Shelly didn’t object I pulled a shoulder strap down and felt one up. While I was feeling her titty, I did the thing in my swimsuit again. I had both straps down and her titties were out while I kept moving between her legs. Before long I was err…. hard again and then I did it a s
econd time. When we were leaving Shelly asked twice why I had a wet spot on my suit, and why her suit and legs was wet. So I told her about what happens when a guy gets excited, that’s when she got real inquisitive wanting to know more but I didn’t have time to answer all her questions.”

“Sean, that’s when she got pregnant, you cummed on her, it must have soaked through her swimsuit. You dummy didn’t you know you could knock her up doing that?” “No dad I had no idea, gee I’m only fourteen no one ever explained it to me, neither did Pat. We thought you couldn’t get pregnant unless you, you know, you did it, like put it inside her.” “So why do you think Pat is to blame if you did that to her son?” “Well dad…. Well it wasn’t the last time.” “What the hell, go on tell me the rest.”

“Like I said before we would meet several times a week. It just took off, we brought an old blanket down to lay on after swimming so we would be comfortable. She always had her suit pulled down to her waist. Pat went bananas the first time he saw me do it to her. Then this one time Pat and me didn’t have our swimsuits but she did. So we went swimming in our skivvies, no big deal. But cause they were wet our boners showed through a lot and Shelly started in again with all these questions. It ended up Pat and me stripped completely naked. Honestly, dad it felt weird being naked in front of each other but I forgot about it quickly. Pat was kissing her while sandwiched naked between her legs, her bathing suit was down and he was feeling them. Then Shelly got agitated when Pat started kissing her nipples, making these funny sounding groans”

“Shelly held his head while he kissed them, and Pat he was thrusting his hips real hard then he stopped and rolled off her. It wasn’t for a few minutes and Shelly lets out this muffled yelp asking what all this stuff was that was on her legs and suit. Pat had let loose with his stuff allover her, it was very thick, and there was a lot of it. When Shelly put her finger in it and pulled it away, it stuck like glue and left a trail across her suit onto her bare stomach. After she cleaned all the stuff off with the corner of the blanket, I was so excited I had to have a turn doing it on her, and I did, just like Pat had. We didn’t do much more than that the next couple of weeks. Then sometime around the first of August it went a little further.”

“Sean, I don’t think it mattered after that, she had sperm from both of you all over her crotch, she had to have gotten pregnant that day.” “Yeah, maybe dad, I’m so sorry dad we just didn’t know she could, like I said I thought one of us would have to put it up inside her. Shelly thought the same thing dad; she knew what the stuff was, she even told us.”

“What exactly did she tell you son?’ “Well dad, just what we already knew I guess. That sperm made little babies in a girl, but only if we were to actually “do it” like have sex. So we all kinda agreed that we couldn’t have sex cause we didn’t want any babies” “Sean, did you do anything more than that?” “Oh yes dad… We did. It seemed so fun at the time. I got carried away one day when we were alone again. But dad, Pat did it too the next time he was there.” “Holy shit here comes, go ahead Sean spill it out to me”

“It was two days before my birthday. Just the two of us were lying on the old blanket. Shelly had here suit down over her titties as usual. That day for some reason, we both were feeling incredibly horny. While I moved around her suit shifted lower and lower so it was bunched up around her hips making it uncomfortable for both if us. I kinda pulled it down lower, then Shelly moved it a little lower, and soon it was down next to her knees so I pulled it to her ankles and she pushed it off her feet leaving her naked. I was curious of what it would feel like to have my penis next to her cunny. I could feel the soft hairs on her cunny rubbing against the head of my dickie. Dad I can’t explain it, the feeling’s I had going through my body. It was like I had no control of anything, it was like my dickie was doing the thinking for me. I kept pushing forward and I was hitting her cunny, I could feel wetness but it wasn’t from me, it was from her. So I kept on nudging forward into her
wet spot and then it was over because I exploded with my stuff allover her cunny. But honest dad I never put it inside her, you gotta believe me dad, I didn’t.”

“Sean, I can’t believe you really did that, I can’t for the life of me understand what you were thinking. I suppose there’s more. How about Pat did he ever get this far with her?” “Ahh…. Yeah dad, he did… we both did a bunch of times” “How many is a bunch of times?” “Hate to tell you this dad, your gonna be mad as hell…. A lot of other times. At the end of summer then week before school started we did it almost everyday.” “You what?” “Some days we would do it twice.” “How or should I say why didn’t you go any further, why didn’t you just fuck her, I can’t understand. You never, never, ever put it inside her Sean?” ‘No dad, never actually stuck it up in her, I tried, Pat tried, but every time we tried she would stop us.” “What do you mean by actually?” “Just like I said we weren’t able to get it past the outside, the most Shelly let do was…. she let… us… let us rub it up and down her cunny, only cause it felt so enjoyable to both of us.

“After that day we would just get naked right from the start. It was such a thrill we never got tired of it. When the blanket got extra crispy from Shelly using the corner to wipe her self with that she brought down a towel from home that one of us would wash out before we went home” “Oh my goodness Sean, you would blow right next to her hole?” “Yeah dad, we would. Why what is wrong with that? You must believe me dad; we never put it up inside her, honest dad, just on the outside never in her. We knew if we pushed our dicks up her crack she would get pregnant.” “But son, you don’t understand and probably my fault for not explaining it to you earlier in life. There was spunk allover her pussy right?” “Oh yes dad, a lot of it too” When we rolled off her you could see it, and sometimes it would be leaking out if her!”

“Leaking out of her? What the hell do you mean; you just told me that you never put your friggin dick inside her cunt. How the hell was it leaking out of her?” “Because dad, like I just told you, we had our dicks right next to her cunny, and, well… it just felt the best when were going to squirt to rest the head of our dick up against her cunny lips and let loose like that”

“Sean, I just can’t believe what you’ve told me in the last ten minutes. No doubt, she is knocked up. We just gotta find out who the father is you or Pat. There’s going to be hell to pay if it is you” “Dad… would it be ok… if… if… Shelly and I did it one last time?”

Then the phone rang.