Some things just happen

I live with my boyfriend Jason for 3 years now. We are in love and plan to wed this summer if the virus doesn't cancel the plan. Neither one of us make much money so another couple lives with us. Andy and Lisa have also been together for awhile, but I'm not sure when they plan to wed. I'm not really friends with either of them. Jason knows Andy from highschool, but Lisa and I never grew up around here.

We decided to throw a party. Not really sure why, we just did. There was plenty of people, lots of drugs, and shit loads of alchohol. We drank until the early hours when most everyone started crashing wherever they could find a spot. I wanted to go to bed, but found some guy already passed out in my bed. I found my boyfriend passed out in a pile of blankets in Andy and Lisa's room with some other couple on their bed. Lisa ironically was passed out on the floor next to my boyfriend.

I had no more than stepped out of their room when Andy came up to me and asked if I knew where Lisa was. I smiled and said yes pointing to the floor. There so many people there that it was impossible to find someplace to lay down. Andy and I decided maybe we should check out the basement. It's dark down there and Jason never did fix the lights, so more than likely no one was down there. I grabbed a flashlight and we headed down the steps. Sure enough there was no one down there. There was however a nice couch that wasn't too dirty.

Andy and I sat down and started chatting. At one point he reached over and lightly touched my leg. For some reason it sent a chill through me and I became aroused. I touched him back, and then again and again. It was all simple touching of the arm or leg, he was doing the same. Then I touched his leg again, but this time missed and placed my hand right on his penis. I quickly pulled my hand away and apologized. He told me there was no need to apologize, then took my hand and placed it back on his penis. I could feel him starting to grow. I slipped my hand up his shorts and grabbed his now erect penis. He started running his hands up my shirt and under my bra. That was all it took for us to start kissing.

We stopped kissing long enough for each of us to strip off our clothes and we fell back on the couch kissing and pawing at eachother. His penis was about the same length as my boyfriend's, but he is a little fatter than my boyfriend's. I got up on my hands and knees let Andy get behind me. He rubbed me a few times and then pushed it deep inside me. Words cannot explain how incredible it felt. I pushed back against him each time he pushed it in.

It didn't take long to orgasm. Then he pulled out and I laid on my back spreading my legs. He pushed in again while messaging my breast. He pinched my nipples as he rolled them through his fingers. Normally this would have hurt, but for some unusual reason it felt good. He tried to stop but I wouldn't allow him and demanded that he continue pinching my nipples. I meanwhile was pulling his ass towards me and rocking my hips. Towards the end he had my legs over her shoulders and was fucking me as hard as he could. He exploded deep inside me, and even though I was not on birth control, I was so horny that I held him in me while he ejaculated.

It has been 3 months now since that night and sure enough I am pregnant. Jason and I always use condoms, so I know for a fact it's Andy's child. When I told Jason I was pregnant he was over the moon. He never said anything for about a week, then he asked me when we had sex without a condom. I told him it was the night of the party. I told him we had sex right before he passed out, and he believed me. I know it's wrong to lie to him, but the sex with Andy just happened. I don't know why and we've never done it again. I think Andy may suspect it's his child but he's never said anything. Jason and I will get married and I will NEVER tell him he isn't the child's father.

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