Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. "A Favor for Alicia" (c) 2003 by Christie - csw1980uk@yahoo.co.uk Permission is granted for use of this story anywhere so long as you do not edit the original work. (MF, 1st, preg, nc) When Kevin and my sister, Alicia, were dating I was still only fifteen, but I knew that I wanted to have Kevin. I was so jealous of Alicia for having such a great guy! My conflicted feelings for my sister's guy only ended up making me act like a jerk and I caused a bit of trouble while they were dating. On my eighteenth birthday Alicia decided to upstage my day by announcing her engagement to Kevin in front of all of my friends who had come over to the house for my party. Everyone thought that I was crying tears of joy for my sister. Hardly. It took the two of them a long time to finally get married and I was then twenty when that finally happened. I was a bridesmaid and Alicia gave the maid-of-honor role to her best friend, Julie. The whole high point of their wedding was when Kevin came and asked me to dance with him. I cried as we danced and he thought I was so sweet. I was crying just thinking about ]MY[ Kevin having sex with Alicia later that night. After the wedding and the reception were over I went home and got drunk off my ass trying to deal with my pain, my hurt, and my jealousy. Shortly after the wedding I accepted a job in Texas and had to move away to Houston. I e-mailed Kevin & Alicia and they always kept me up to date on what they were doing. My heart broke one more time when they told me that they were trying to have a baby. I think I spent that whole weekend crying and watching old movies. Well, after two years they came up zero on the baby effort and decided it was time to go figure out what was happening. It turned out that Alicia's fallopian tubes were a solid mass of scar tissue from a yeast infection she had had when she was thirteen. It really was sad that they couldn't have their baby, they had gone so far as to set up one of their bedrooms as a nursery and now it was just a reminder of what couldn't be. I really felt sorry for my sister this time. I also felt bad for Kevin because I knew in my heart that he would be a great daddy to some lucky child. Alicia and Kevin spent twenty thousand dollars on two in-vitro fertilization attempts that both failed miserably. My sister slipped into a bit of depression and Kevin called me a bunch of times begging me to come home and cheer her up. I couldn't get away with my job, I kept telling him. The job excuse disappeared when the company folded after the CEO ran off with the company accounts and his bimbo secretary. I had very little savings so I was forced to move home where Kevin and Alicia put me up in their old nursery. It was really strange to wake up in a pastel pink and blue bedroom every morning. It was like being in a hospital. I had thought that my feelings for Kevin would have changed after almost two years, but they didn't. I loved him more than ever and I had the hardest time keeping my hands off of him. He never had to ask me for a back rub and Alicia actually appreciated my being so nice to her husband. I came home one night after being out on a bunch of crappy job interviews and Alicia had the most magnificent dinner table set with an incredible dinner all ready. I asked her what the occasion was and she said that she and Kevin had something important going on and they wanted to share it with me if I would hear them out over dinner. There was a lot of tension with the two of them all through dinner and I was the one who finally broke the ice: "So what's the deal?" Kevin gulped at his wine and then weaseled out of the question by staring at Alicia. "Kevin and I saw this thing on Oprah about surrogate moms and we were wondering..." She just stared at me for a moment. Was she thinking what I thought she was thinking? "...would you have our baby for us?" Then Kevin decided to speak at about a million miles an hour about how they would find the money to pay for the artificial insemination for me and pay for my insurance, the birth, the lawyers, and all of that. I cut them off at the pass. "Yeah, I'd be honored to have the baby for you. Really." Another thought occurred to me. "But you two have spent so much on fertility doctors..." I took a sip of water while the two of them hung on my words. "...why don't we just try it the old fashioned way first?" What the heck, I had to try it, right? They got their baby and I would realize my fondest fantasy come true. It was two weeks before all of the legal papers had been taken care of that assured that the adoption would go forward and yadda, yadda, yadda. And it was another week after that when my period ended. Alicia and I had talked about what was going to happen and she decided that it would be best if she went out for the day when Kevin and I were to 'get to work'. We picked a Saturday when Alicia could go shopping all day long and Kevin and I could be alone. I woke up that Saturday morning like a little girl on Christmas! I was so excited that I was finally going to have Kevin making love to me! I heard their alarm clock go off at 7am, the two of them got up and I could hear them chatting as Alicia freshened up and Kevin was shaving. For me! And by 7:30 I heard the garage door open and close as Alicia drove off. When they went outside I raced to the bathroom and brushed my teeth and my hair and sprayed on some nice perfume. Then I practically leaped back into my bed. My heart was pounding in my chest as I heard Kevin walking up the stairs, then plodding down the hall to my door. "Jody, are you up yet?" He said from outside the door. "Come in." I said it so quietly I had to say it again, "Um, come in, Kevin!" I sat up in bed as he walked in and sat down next to me on the narrow guest bed. "Jody, would you...er...would you like to go into our room? Alicia and I would at least like to have the baby conceived in our bed, if you're okay with that?" Numbly, I just mumbled, "Sure." and got out of bed and followed him into the master bedroom. I remember just being stunned that I was going to make love to Kevin after all these years of pining away for him. And not only was my sister not complaining about it, she was HAPPY about it! I felt guilty thinking that Kevin and Alicia and everyone who knew us thought that I was doing something so wonderful for my sister while I knew that it was all just an excuse for me to have my sisters man. And, if I got pregnant I wouldn't get "caught", oh no, I'd be the hero! The 'romantic' outfit I was wearing were my black sweatpants and the green sweatshirt that I always wore for pyjamas in the winter time. Kevin had on his bathrobe and, after he close the door behind me, he dropped the robe over the dressing chair and stood in front of me in his boxers. "Jody, you're sure you want to do this? I mean I'll understand if you don't want to." I could sense his misgivings and decided to do something bold. I pulled down my sweatpants and stepped out of them. "No, really Kevin, I want to do this." He just looked at me for a minute and then he came over to me and lifted my top off of me to reveal my naked tits. He drew in a sharp breath as he saw them for the first time. "Jody, you're beautiful! I had no idea!" He dropped his boxers and I got to see his cock for the first time. I noticed that it was getting bigger as we talked. I took off my panties and slipped into the side of the big bed that was still warm from my sister sleeping there just a little while before. My modesty made me pull the sheets up around me as Kevin got in next to me. The feel of his naked skin brushing up against mine was electric, I had all I could do to stop myself from wanting to grab him. "Would it be okay if I kissed you first?" He has these big brown puppy-dog eyes. He didn't answer me before he kissed me the softest kiss I'd ever had. It was just magic the way we kissed for so long before I felt his hand ease up to my waist. I wondered what he would do next and then his hand found my tit and kneaded it with the most incredible tenderness and strength. Passion. He was feeling passion for me. He pulled the sheet back and exposed me to his eyes. He just drank in the sight of my body in morning light and I marveled at the sight of this man I had worshipped for so long. I loved the feel of his hairy chest against my tits. I loved how he stroked my hair as he kissed me. I wrapped my arms around him as he buried his face in my neck. I couldn't believe it when he cupped my pussy with his hand and started to massage me there. The only fingers I had ever had down there before were my own and it was a remarkable discovery, of sorts, to feel his hand explore my most private place. I gasped as he slipped a finger inside me. "Jody?" He stopped. (NO! DON"T STOP NOW!!!) "Wha..what?" I could hear his concern. "You okay?" Oh, yeah, that. "Kevin, I'm fine." His lips met mine again and his finger began to work a kind of magic on my body that I had never imagined could exist. I had fingered myself before, but he did it to me with such excruciating patience. He could feel me build up to my release and then he would stop just short of making me come. And then he would do it all over again. By the third time he did this to me I was fucking his finger and I couldn't believe or control what my hips were doing to him! It was soooooooooooooooo incredible as he finally brought me over the edge and then I felt him pinch my pussy on the inside with his finger and then his thumb clamped into my belly on the outside and he rubbed the finger, hard, into the folds of my pussy and that brought on what at that moment was the best orgasm of my life! I lay there in the afterglow just dazed with the intensity of the sexual release Kevin had just given me and I didn't notice as he lifted me by the small of my back with one hand and then slipped a pillow under my butt with the other. My pussy was aimed up at his cock like an offering as he got on top of me. "Jody..." He didn't give me a chance to respond before he kissed me and started humping his cock into my body. The first touch of his cock against me alarmed me in a very basic way: I was surrendering my body to another person and all of the worries and fears just surfaced for a moment. "Mmmmnh...no...Kevin...unhhh..no..." His lips smothered mine and his tongue plunged into my mouth at the same time he drove his cock all the way into me in one slow, deliberate stroke. It hurt like hell and I screamed into his mouth. "God, Jody! Are you alright? I didn't mean to hurt you!" Of course he didn't. How was he to know that I was a virgin? "I'm fine, Kevin. Just a little slower, please...it hurts a lot right now." I really was just being polite, I had figured he would stop. "I'll be careful." He was. We kissed for a while as he held still inside of me but then he made a few short movements in me that soon became strong, steady strokes. Just as I was getting a little comfortable he got his right leg over my left leg leaving us sort of 'scissored'. I wondered about the reason for this position for all of a second or two when he skewered himself all the way to my womb. His cock pounded against me with each stroke and his penetration of me so deeply seemed to excite him even more. I tried my best to get him to back off just a bit since he was starting to cause me a bit of pain with the ramming of his cock against my virgin insides. I realized later that my struggles to push him off just turned him on even more. Each time he rammed into me I began to shriek with the pain and he just rammed me deeper and harder the next time. This seemed to last forever, but it was probably less than two or three minutes when he began to moan and his strokes became slower and not as deep. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!" "Arrrggghhhhhhh!!!" We screamed together as he impaled me with his cock as hard and as deep as he could. I felt my insides stretch to take him in and then I felt the length of his cock begin to pump his sperm into me. Each jet of his come splashed against my cervix and the certain knowledge that I could be getting pregnant gave me a feeling of eroticism that was almost as intense as an orgasm. He held himself inside me as his cock softened. When he pulled out of me he knelt back and pushed my butt up to tuck another couple of pillows under me. This was a technique he and Alicia had used to make sure as many of his sperm as possible would flow into her barren womb. Now he was making sure his seed was planted in me. He looked at the blood on the sheets and on my body. "Jody, were you a virgin?" I smiled. "Yes. You didn't think I was some sort of slut, did you?" He looked almost hurt. "Jody, I'm so sorry. I really would have wanted you to save yourself for someone you really loved." He had to find out sooner or later. "I did, Kevin." -=-=-=-=-=-=- Part 2 When Alicia got home that afternoon I was still in bed and I could hear her downstairs with Kevin as they were talking about my afternoon with my sisters' husband. They were chatting for at least a half hour when I heard Kevin get in his car and leave. I could hear Alicia coming up the stairs and I pulled the covers over my naked self. My butt was still obscenely lifted up by the pillows that Kevin had put under me to help his sperm into my womb. "Jody, you were a virgin?" She sat down next to me and stroked my hair. "Yeah, I was. Why are you and Kevin so surprised by that? I'm no slut, you should know that." Alicia leaned over and hugged me. "Jody, I just figured that...well...a beautiful girl like you would have, well, before now." Honestly, I could have had my choice of a number of men before this. But my heart was always for Kevin. I ended up confessing to Alicia my love for Kevin, which Kevin had already told her about as well, and she had no problem with it! "I'm glad that our baby will be conceived in love." I thought that that was the most wonderful thing Alicia could have said. * * * We all three had a quiet dinner together that night before going to bed. I decided to go to bed naked and was only in the bed a brief while before my fingers found their way to my newly explored pussy. I may have been a virgin before that day, but I sure was a pro at getting myself off. I went to sleep after satisfying myself with three orgasms as I relived my deflowering with Kevin. I went to scratch my nose before surrendering to my slumber and was fascinated by the smell of Kevin's' sperm mixed in with my own musky scent. I slept my first sleep as a woman. * * * The sun arose and poked through my window and I awoke to hear Alicia and Kevin leaving for work. I decided to slumber a while more and planned to look for work later on that day. I nodded off in the warm bed and dreamed of a soft candy in my mouth. It was so soft and the taste was a little salty. Suddenly, I woke with the realization that it wasn't a dream. "Hi, Jody." Kevin stood naked next to the bed and I could see the head of his cock was shiny...THAT was the candy I had dreamed of! "Kevin, what're you doin..." "Shhh," he interrupted," I called in sick after I dropped off Alicia. Jody, I have to have you again!" This was definitely NOT a problem for me! He slipped into the covers and kissed me. Unlike the first time he kissed me this was not the soft and loving kiss for a sister-in-law, this was the demanding kiss of a lover. His hands kneaded my breasts and I felt his cock rub against my thigh as we kissed and wrestled with each other. I was content to enjoy the warmth of his body against mine, but he had other ideas. "Hold still." His head dove under the covers and I felt him kiss my nipples and then work his way down my belly with kisses and gentle bites. I had no idea what he was doing, but it was magical! When he pulled my legs apart and then drove his tongue into my body it was... "Unnnnghghhhh!!!" ...electric! Ohmigod, I couldn't believe anything could feel so good! "Aaaahhhooohhhh, Kevinnnnnnnnn." His mouth worked so much magic from my body. In all my years of pleasuring myself I had never felt the joy this man was giving to me. He licked and thrust and chewed and pulled and licked and thrust...how can I even put it into mere words? And then...just as he brought me to my peak, he changed course and fingered me, deep inside. His finger found a place where the pressure seemed to bring on an almost spiritual feeling in me. He tortured me with the promise of release only to bring me to the brink with one method, to stop, and then bring me to the brink another way. I really did pass out from the intensity of the orgasm when he finally let my pleasure explode though my senses and my tender body. The whole world just faded as pleasure crashed all around my world and his busy mouth and fingers worked to keep it going. As the world faded to black and I slipped into a joyful unconsciousness I knew that my whole life could never be the same. I came to as Kevin had just flipped me over onto my belly. I decided to remain silent and let him do whatever he wanted to, after all, he had certainly earned it! He picked me up by the hips and, holding me with one arm, slipped three pillows under me before letting me down again. He leaned back and I felt his gaze on my bare ass as he ran his hands over it. He scooted up to me and the hardened knob of his cock poked into my pussy from this new position. I was so wet from his attentions that his cock just slipped all the way into my crevice with one long push. He held me by my hips as he fucked me...yes, he was fucking me! This wasn't the tender lovemaking of the night before. I could feel his need, his desire to have me satisfy him with each demanding thrust of his cock into me. I liked it. I loved being his sexual toy. I'd have been happy to do it with him forever. Reality broke my reverie as the new position allowed him to drive his maddened cock to a new depth in my pussy. Being new to sex I was still a little sore when felt my body stretch to take his cock even further into me. I wondered if he was trying to climb inside of me. The pain was brief as I heard him groan and then I felt the flood of his pleasure shooting into me. I smiled to myself as I thought of his sperm, the product of our joy together, creating the baby he wanted in me. "Oh, God forgive me, I love you, Jody!" -=-=-=-=- Part 3 Kevin's admission to me in the heat of passion was so wonderful. Having the man of your dreams confess his love for you while his cock is pouring his sperm into your eager body is about as good as life can get! He almost ran out of the room after that and, to my surprise, he mostly avoided me for the next week. Alicia, of course, knew right away that something was up and she came to me one night that week and asked me if I was okay with Kevin having 'done his part' and now letting nature work its' course. How could I tell my sister that her husband was ashamed of what he'd told me? I told her that everything was just fine and that, after all, Kevin was her husband and I didn't expect him to be with me every day and night. I wanted that, but I didn't expect it. * * * My period came and Alicias' disappointment was hard to hide. The nursery was fresh and ready for the baby and the whole house seemed ready for the sound of a child to warm it up. But my belly was empty. I was disappointed for my sister but secretly happy for myself knowing that Kevin would soon have to be with me again. My secret happiness was soon shatttered when Kevin took to picking arguments with me whenever it seemed a good time for us to be together. Then he'd have his excuse to avoid me and avoid his duty to his wife by making love to me. At night I found myself crying as I heard Kevin in the next room satisfying his passion with Alicia. I actally got mad at my sister for loving her man with thoughts about his wasting his sperm on her barren body. The sounds of their lovemaking were sheer torture to me and I'd lay in my cold bed fingering myself and thinking about Kevin between my legs making love to me with the passion he loved Alicia. My sister, as I found out, is a wise woman. She didn't know all the details of Kevins' problem with me but she knew how to take care of them. Our mother called one day and told Kevin that she was having problems at home and she really needed Alicia to help with the house and the paperwork that daddy left behind when he had died. My mother had no problem, it was just a ruse that Alicia had concocted to get her pussy away from Kevin. Kevin and I waved at Alicia as she walked down the jetway onto the plane that Saturday and then found ourselves staring at each other. "I guess we should go home." Those were the first civil words he had uttered to me in over a month. We no sooner got home then we retreated to our respective corners of the house, Kevin alone with his shame and me alone with my wants. Well, it was really predictable when Alicia called the next morning and told us that she would be staying in Cleveland for at least the next month to take care of Momma and the house. Kevin was pissed that he was going to have stay with me, all alone, and he bitched at Alicia about it and I guess she just put him in his place and he shut up and said, "Yes, dear." So the whole next week we just exchanged the usual pleasantries about the morning, the coffee, the weather, and each night we slept in separate beds. Alicia had been gone one whole week when Kevin actually smiled at me that Saturday evening with a sort of glazed look. When I smiled back it was like he came to his senses and then went right back to his usual scowl. The stupid woman that I am, I totally missed the point that his smile may have had something to do with my cleaning the kitchen in just my bathrobe. I've long had the habit of doing my chores before I shower: what sense is it to get all cleaned up just to get sweaty again? So I headed on upstairs and dropped my robe and got the shower running to warm it up. I'd heard Kevin come up the stairs, but I didn't realize that he was outside the open door watching me, I'd figured he was going to go into the computer room and check his e-mail or read some porn (I KNEW he was doing that!). The water felt delicious as it cascaded over my naked skin. The heat of a warm shower is one of the most sensual and relaxing things in my world - even more relaxing to me than a hot tub. I lathered up and scrubbed every inch clean before I started on my hair. I did a thorough shampoo and then I poured on the conditioner. It was Alicias' favorite with a raspberry scent that I just adored. It always made my skin so smooth and fragrant that I would always use so much that I could rub it all over like a skin treatment. I had just finished rubbing the lotion-like cream into my crotch when the shower door slid open. "Kevin?" He spun me around and mashed his lips against mine. He took me so by surprise that I could barely draw a breath. He was naked...and obviously ready for me although I really wasn't in the mood for him right then and there. I pushed him back against the tile. "What the hell is this about?" "Shuddup, Jody!" He said it with an almost growl as he came back at me and took me by the waist and lifted me up onto the soap-ledge. The thought occured to me right at that second that he and Alicia must have done this before. He pushed himself right between my legs and I immediately felt his hardened cock rubbing in my conditioner-lubricated pubes. "Oh, Kevin, no...I'm not ready for th.." He slammed his slickened cock all the way into me in one push. It actually hurt more than when he'd taken my virginity as his shaft plowed into my unprepared body. "Ahhnnnghhh!!! Kevin....stop!!!!" I screamed with the pain and feebly tried to fight him off. The way he had me pinned against the shower wall, though, there was very little that I could do. "You wanted me Jody and now you got me so just shut the FUCK UP!!!!" Now I was more scared than in pain and I just wrapped my arms around him as he pounded himself into me. I couldn't believe the fury and passion he was pouring into me with each stroke. My back slammed into the tile with each thrust...a wet slapping sound came from the tile each time my skin squeezed against it. My hips were soon sore after just a few minutes of my legs dangling in the air so I wrapped them around Kevins' body and locked my ankles just to make myself more comfortable. "Oh, you want it, doncha' Jody?" He whispered it in my ear as more of a statement than a question. I started to think that I just wanted it to be over when I heard his breath get ragged and his strokes into me became slow and deliberate. "You want my baby, don't you, Jody?" He whispered again...it was almost malevolent, like he had something in mind. "Ye..yes, Kevin, I d-d-do" He slowed down and I could feel his body tense and I even felt his cock swell inside of me as he got ready to come. "Unnhhhh, then here it is!!!" At just the right moment he pulled me off the soap-ledge and let the full weight of my body cram my cervix onto his cock. It was the most painful thing I had ever experienced in my life up to that point and I screamed like I had never screamed before! That bastard knew what he was doing! I felt the whole stream of his sperm fill me with a sensation I had never felt before or since as his cock blew straight against my cervix and right into my womb! He shot off and then pounded me again as he blew another stream of sperm into my ravished body. His strokes slackened off as his cock softened in me. Out of breath from this ordeal, I just held onto him and tried to gather my senses. "If you don't get pregnant now, you never will." Kevin pulled his cock out of me and let me to the floor. Weakly, I stood there as he turned around and let himself out of the shower before closing the door behind him. When I heard the bathroom door close I just let myself slip to the floor and lay there, the warm water coursing over me. Had I been raped, I wondered, or was this what I had really wanted all along? I pondered this and felt my sore pussy throbbing from the powerful invasion of Kevins' demanding cock. I lost track of time and didn't bother to get up until the warm water turned cold on me and shook me from the trance I was in. When I stood up I fully expected to feel a stream of come trickle down my thigh and it never came. Maybe it had already been washed away. Maybe it was too deep inside me to get out. Whatever. I'd found that Kevin had left the house when I got out of the shower and, feeling safe enough, I took a nap after being so worn out from what had happened. I awoke to the scent of roses and found a dozen red roses by my bedside and a very simple, plain note that just said, "Sorry." on it. * * * Kevin and I made up and he got over his problem about loving me in the following months. He even managed to find a way to make love to me on an almost regular basis...even after we found out that I was pregnant. After Christina was born (THE most painful experience of my life!) I got my own place and left the new family to themselves. I'm sort of torn between being the loving aunt and wanting to be the loving mother since seeing Christina has made me want to have a child for myself. I wonder...maybe Alicia could do me a favor?