An Unexpected Guest Pt. 05

*This is meant to be read as part of a series. Please go back and read Parts 1-4 first*

At the end of the cabin weekend everyone else seemed to get it out of their system. We agreed that it was fun, but that is was one time thing. I didn't feel ready to be done, but I decided to be thankful for what I got.

I got to get absolutely railed by Steve and have his wife be okay with it. I was happy to get as lucky as I did.

A few days after coming home I found the underwear that I thought Steve stole. I decided I should consider what happened as a fun summer fling. A nice memory to reflect on. I'd give it a month or two and then rejoin the dating market in earnest.

That was until I missed my period. After the weekend at the cabin I thought I should be safe and pick up a day-after pill, but I thought it was outside my fertility window, and never got around to buying the pill.

I didn't know what to do. I hadn't spoken to Steve since the cabin. The only communication I had with Hally, was asking for her to pay me back for their portions of the cabin rental costs.

Maybe my feeling for Steve were stronger than I thought, or maybe it was the hormones, but I loved the idea of carrying his baby.

I didn't want to kill it. I knew Steve would never forgive me if he found out I aborted his child. I didn't feel ready to be a mother, but I now that I was pregnant the idea seemed so magical. I wanted to keep it even if I didn't feel ready.

If I kept it, there is a good chance they'd eventually figure out who the father is, or at least get suspicious. They knew I was single, they knew what happened at the cabin, and they could easily subtract 9 months from the birthday.

I decided to invite them over for dinner. I didn't know what I'd say if anything, but I knew I had to talk to them.

Two weeks later on a Tuesday, I was preparing a spaghetti dinner for my embryo's father and his wife. Only after I started cooking did I begin to worry about my choice of meal. I was making them the same meal as the night he impregnated me. I mean it wasn't exactly the same; here I had my full spice rack, and I was making a side of garlic bread.

I was running over all the different ways the conversation tonight could go. My imagination only found bad ending no matter what I imagined myself saying.

Because my house was so close to his work, Steve was just coming directly from work and Hally was driving separately. They asked to spend the night (they'd bring an air mattress). That way Steve could skip his commute when he went in the next morning.

I don't know why I agreed to let them stay; they might hate me by the end of the night.

The doorbell rang, and I went to let Steve in. He was dressed extremely formally in a suit with a red tie.

"Oh, I didn't realize how formal my invitation was," I said very aware of how causal I looked in jeans and a plain tee.

"Sorry, we had some big clients visiting us today. Big bucks, big meeting, big suits." He started taking off his suit jacket.

"Will Hally be wearing a dress?" I ask.

"I think so."

"I feel like I should change." I tugged at my shirt.

"Oh, you don't need to do that," he said.

"Follow me." I gestured him upstairs, and he followed me to my bedroom.

I pulled my T-shirt off over my head.

"Oh, maybe I should-" Steve stammered.

"Dude, you've seen way more of me than this. Go ahead and sit down."

He sat down on the corner of my bed.

I grabbed a fancy green dress from out of my closet and held it over myself. "Too much?" I asked.

He nodded.

I grabbed a red dress that had internal support built into it. It was short but less formal. I held it over myself and raised an inquisitive eyebrow.

"Yeah that's fine," he said.

I undid my pants and then turned around before bending over and pulling down my pants. I was wearing the same black lacy underwear from when he spent the night in my bed. I gave him a full view as I pulled the red dress off the hanger.

"Oh this dress has built in support," I said to explain my next move. I unclipped my bra, and threw it haphazardly to the side. I took a moment standing before him in nothing but my panties, before I pulled on my red dress.

I did a pirouette and asked, "This better?"

"Yeah that's good," he said uncomfortably.

I walked over and kneeled in front of him. I did it casually, as friends, not in a seductive way. "Hally getting here soon?" I ask.

"Just a few minutes, you need any help getting ready?" he asked.

"No you've already helped enough." I said. I looked at the tent in his pants. Letting him know that I'd seen his arousal.

I stood up. "Just wait on the couch to let your wife in when she comes. I'll go put the garlic bread in the oven."

We went back downstairs. He relaxed on the couch where Francine had started this whole saga, and I set the table.

Steve let Hally in before she was able to ring the doorbell. Hally was wearing a long floral dress, I went to her and we exchanged the standard pleasantries.

The oven dinged indicating that the garlic bread was ready, and I ushered them in to eat.

We complained about our jobs as we ate, and tried to control the splatters of our pasta sauce.

At a lull in the conversation, Hally said that they had an announcement.

My heart began to race, as if they knew my secret. "What is it?"

Hally looked nervously at her husband before happily announcing, "I'm pregnant."

"What! That's... so awesome, congratulations! How far a long are you?" This was not how I expected tonight's conversation to go.

"Thirteen weeks." That meant she was six weeks farther along than me.

"Did you know during our cabin weekend then?"

"We had just found out. I think that's why we went so crazy. It's nice knowing you don't have to worry about protection." Hally said smiling. I just wasn't worrying about protection cuz I was an idiot.

"That was a fun weekend. Are you going to keep working after you have the baby?" I ask. I know I'll be working

"I don't want to to, but I'm not sure we can afford it. Things are more expensive in the city."

An idea popped into my head and I let it spill out of my mouth, "I'll tell you what, if you agree to finish my basement, you can stay here with me. That way you won't have to work and Steve can be home more to help with the kid."

"Wow that's really nice of you. I don't know; we'll have to discuss it of course."

"Of course. I'd love to have y'all here. You'd be helping me a lot too by staying here."

"What do you mean?" Steve asked.

I looked at the unknowing father of my baby. "Well I've been thinking about having kids myself. Ya know the clock is ticking. I was thinking you could help watch my kid while I work if you were here."

"Oh," Hally looked confused.

"It would sort of be your way of paying rent."

"When were you thinking of having a kid?" Steve asked.

"Well, I..." I didn't know what to say.

"Kate are you pregnant?" Hally asked me

I couldn't find the words so instead I just nodded.

"Well that's exciting! I'm so glad we get to do this together! How far along are you?"

"Seven weeks," I stammer out. "I guess you're the first to know."

Hally got up to give me a hug. I glanced at Steve and saw him doing the math.

I'll admit it was nice to be held. I hugged Hally tightly back.

When she let me go, Steve asked, "So who's the father?"

Hally responded loudly, "Steve! Kate, you don't have to tell us that's okay. We aren't going to judge."

I wondered if that was true. Would she hate me if she figured out who the father was? "Hally, I think you should know."

"Kate, being a single Mom hard, we'll be there to support you."

"Thanks guys. It's been really scary. Obviously it wasn't planned, but I already love him so much." I put my hand on my belly.

"I know exactly what you mean. Ooh I'm so excited to be Moms together!"

"Congrats," Steve said with a smile.

We stayed up late discussing potential baby names. I paid particular attention to the names that my baby's father liked.

Eventually we realized how late it was. Hally complained about her long commute in the morning and that they hadn't set up the air mattress yet.

"You could share my bed and we make Steve sleep on the couch."

"Oh Thanks, but we'll try and make it work. But who knows if I have trouble sleeping, I might come join you in the middle of the night."

I laughed and headed up to bed. My mind was racing, and finally just as I was dozing off, Hally opened my door.

"Couldn't get comfortable eh?" I asked

She walked towards the bed and asked, "Is Steve the father?"

I didn't answer. I couldn't answer.

She asked again, "Is Steve the father."

This time I managed to nod. I was afraid. Afraid of a girl that was smaller than me. Afraid of a girl that was weaker than me.

"Holy Shit," she sat on the floor and leaned back against the bed. "I can't believe it."

I stayed unmoving in my bed. I wondered if she figured it out herself, or if Steve showed her the timeline.

"Our kids with be siblings. Well half siblings. Is that why you wanted us to move in? Or did you just want your child's father to be involved in it's life?" Hally wasn't looking at me as she spoke, and I didn't answer.

"I guess it makes sense. Why did I let you take his cock? I know he was all worked up, but why didn't he pull out? I didn't care at the time, but now, I don't know what to think.

"Steve's always wanted more kids than me and now I guess he gets more kids than me. Should we become a throuple? I know it's not your fault, but I kinda hate you right now. I feel like you're stealing my moment and partially stealing my man. I want to see you punished."

"I understand," I said finding my voice. "I'm sorry. I think it normal to feel angry at me. I think arranging some sort of punishment could help us. Help both of us to accept what happened. To make it okay."

"Okay, I'm kinda spiraling out, so I'm going to have Steve fuck my brains out. Hopefully he'll knock me up enough so that I'll be able to sleep tonight."

Hally stood up and left, leaving the door open behind her. Soon came the smacking and moaning sounds of sex.

My body betrayed me and I got aroused from the sounds. I wish I had the self control to stop myself, but I put my hand down down into my lacy black panties. The panties I had dry humped Steve with. Hally made no attempt to be quiet. I wondered if this was a show of ownership. I made my way down the stairs until I could see them. They were going at it doggy-style on my couch. A street light lit up their bodies through the front window. I sat down on a step near the bottom and I began to finger myself to the sound of them fucking. I was hidden in the darkness, but I still had to stay quiet or at least quieter than Hally's moans. The angle wasn't ideal, all I was able to see was Hally's red hair and Steve from the waist up. He was unfortunately still wearing his undershirt, which gripped his chiseled chest. He had a focused look on his face as he pounded all of Hally's worries away. I might not ever get Steve's cock again, but at least I got this.

He looked up and I froze. He squinted his eyes in my direction. My heart started to race and my pussy burned with heat.

Suddenly Hally's moaning got more intense she approached climax. I wanted to finger myself but I couldn't move. Steve looked down. Her climax pushing him over the edge too.

I took the opportunity to sneak back up the stairs. The squeaking of my couch stopped as I closed my bedroom door.

I shoved my face into a pillow and finished myself off. I used the bliss of completion to drift off to sleep.