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Girl Problems Pt 06

Girl Problems Pt 06

by richbigpenis
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With all of my time being a slut, partying, fucking, and craziness. I never honestly considered being married, having kids, or settling down. Being 20 years old. That all seemed so far down the road. Years and years down the road.

My older sister Jessica begged me for my help. She could not get pregnant. Her husband was ready to have kids. They had tried IVF several times. Which costs $25K each time. None worked. Her body was not suited for implantation and growth. She could not have a baby.

"What can I do?" Steph asked.

"We will implant embryos in you. Then you give birth and give us the baby!" Jessica begged.

"I'm only 20! I can't be pregnant!" Steph explained. Her social life would take a hit.

"Well. You won't show for 4 months. Then for the last 5 months we can send you off on a vacation. Then after. We will pay for plastic surgery and personal trainers to get your body back in shape." Jessica explained. She had obviously planned this all out ahead of time.

"That's like a year of my life!" Steph nearly shouted.

Jessica's husband Edward walked up to Steph. He set down a small leather designer handbag. He opened it showing stacks of $100 bills. "$200k will be enough? And you can keep the bag." Edward stated before stepping back.

Steph was stunned. Her eyes darted from her sister Jessica's pleading eyes to Edward's stern gaze.

"Okay...." Steph stated with a long slow breath.

A month later Steph was pregnant. Being 20 years old and in great shape. IVF took easy. She was now carrying her sister's egg that had been fertilized with Edward's sperm.

Only her best friend Sarah knew she was pregnant and the arrangement. "Lucky shit. I would have done it for $100k." Sarah joked.

"If I would have thought about it. I would have paid you $100k and kept $100k for myself." Steph replied jokingly.

Steph was standing naked in front of a huge full-length mirror. "You had better take all the naked pictures you want now. Your body won't look the same soon." Sarah explained.

Steph picked up her cell phone and started taking pictures. Sexy smile, sexy pouty lips, ass up, and spread legs. Close ups of her pussy and ass. Steph sighed at the sight of her perfect little coin slot pussy. She knew childbirth would wreck it so it would never look the same.

"I was always jealous of your little picture-perfect pussy. Now I feel a bit sad about it. Because after childbirth. It will look like beef curtains in a lasagna that Mike Tyson beat to death with his fists!" Sarah laughed.

Steph had no choice but to laugh too. "I will show these pictures to the plastic surgeon. Maybe he can use them to recreate it later." Steph stated and then sighed.

Her hands were surveying her big DD cup tits. Holding them up. "These too will grow like crazy right?" Steph asked Sarah.

"Maybe. Some women never express milk. Others grow like 10 times their normal size! It all is a crap shoot." Sarah explained while she oogled Steph's naked tits. They too were perfect in every way.

Then Steph bent over and showed her ass. Cheerleading, running, and dancing had kept her legs and ass looking model like. Even though she had huge DD tits. Her ass was by far her best asset. Steph made a few more sighs loud enough for Sarah to hear.

"Yeah. Trucker ass incoming. Huge Rhinoceros ass! That won't be the same either." Sarah laughed as Steph took more pictures.

"Fuck. Will I ever really look the same? Can I still have sex while pregnant?" Steph asked honestly.

"Yeah. I think so. Though you will have crazy cravings for food. My sister used to eat vanilla ice cream with BBQ sauce on it at night." Sarah laughed.

"My due date is August 1st. Right in the middle of summertime. I'm so pissed." Steph explained as she held up her tiny bikinis in her hands. Steph had been impregnated on December 1st.

"So is the plan to sit around here all 9 months and fell sorry for yourself?" Sarah asked as she typed away on her smartphone.

"No" Steph replied.

"Then let's go meet some guys. You can't drink. But I can." Sarah explained as Steph got dressed in a tiny, short skirt, high heels, and a tiny blouse that barely covered her tits.

Sarah and Steph met up with some other friends at a local bar. It wasn't just a bar, but it had axe throwing, darts, bowling, rock climbing, and lots of arcade games. It was the newest bar or party place in the city. And very popular.

Sarah and Steph were not dressed for rock climbing. But they could do anything else.

As soon as Steph walked in, she knew she fucked up. Her dream guy. She had never met him. But he was there. Tall, black hair, dark eyes, light skinned, and very muscular. He was built like a body builder. But 6-5.

Steph made no attempts to be shy. She set down her purse, walked right up to him, introduced herself, and "Robert" gave her a hug. His strong hands and arms wrapped around her as she smelled him. He smelled good.

Steph took a hold of Robert's flannel shirt and drug him away from his friends and other girls.

"You are mine now." Steph stated with a smile. She sat on a stool and crossed her legs while Robert stood over her. A beer in his hand.

"Would you like something to drink? Or eat?" Robert asked.

"No. I don't drink anymore. I would get too wild and crazy. And since I just met you. I'm content." Steph stated with a serious smile.

Robert leaned down, his mouth nearly touching Steph's ear, "Sounds good to me" as he whispered to her. His warm breath teased her ear, hair, and neck. Goosebumps instantly shot up along her neck and back.

Robert stood up smiling and sipping his beer. He placed his left hand on the bar table and Steph's right hand covered it softly. She toyed with his hand. Slowly caressing it, feeling his fingers, his callouses, and the soft skin. She felt electricity between them when she touched Robert.

"Are you any good at pool?" Robert asked.

Steph shook her head but stood up. For the next several hours they played almost all the games at the bar. Robert was teaching her, holding her hand, guiding her, and making sure she was doing all the games right. Steph loved Robert's touch, his guidance, and how he towered over her body. She felt engulfed by him. His electric touch.

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Steph thought it felt like days had gone by. But in reality, it had only been hours. It was nearly 10 pm and Robert asked for her cell phone number. She of course gave it to him but asked, "Why are you leaving so early?"

"My family is going to the pumpkin patch in the morning. My two nephews want to run around and pick out pumpkins. Would you like to go with us?" Robert asked hopefully.

"Yes please. I would love it." Steph stated while giving Robert a big hug. His hands were wrapped around her back.

"8 am. I will pick you up. Dress for cold windy conditions. Muddy conditions too." Robert explained as Steph texted her address to Robert.

Robert turned to leave but Steph grabbed him by the face. Surprised, Robert turned back to face Steph. Steph pressed her lips to his. Kissing him. Passionately but not overly aggressive.

Robert returned the kiss. Firm, a bit of tongue, but not overly aggressive either. Their kiss lasted only 5 seconds. But Robert pulled away smiling. "See you in the morning babe." He stated.

Steph felt like her legs were weak. She could have melted into the floor right there. She sat down on a stool and saw Sarah had met a guy as well. She was leaning against the bar, her left leg wrapped around his waist, his hand was running up her naked thigh and up her ass under her skirt. They were heavily French kissing while they were dry humping eachother.

Sarah looked over at Steph as the man was sucking on Sarah's neck. Sarah was going home with his unknown guy. She dug through her purse and her car keys hung from her fingers. Steph walked over and picked up the keys from Sarah's outstretched hand. The unknown man looked up to see Steph standing there.

"Threesome?" He asked.

"Not tonight stud." Sarah replied as she went back to jamming her tongue in his mouth. His right hand was under her skirt and gripping her pantieless ass for all to see.

Steph thought back to how that was normally her. Dry humping some guy in a bar, making out, and all over one another. Steph's pussy throbbed at the memories. But tonight. She had met her dream guy. Robert.

She headed home in Sarah's car and parked in front of her apartment. Thinking to herself. Fuck. Who is Robert? Where did he come from? Terrible timing. I'm fucking pregnant.

Steph could barely get to sleep. She got up early, showered, ate, and dressed. She sat around for an hour until Robert arrived in a very nice 4 door blue truck. Steph ran down her stairs and jumped into Robert's arms. Kissing him.

She felt like it had been years since she saw him last. But in reality, it was less than 10 hours. After breaking their kiss Robert stated, "Good morning to you too babe." With a huge smile.

Robert was wearing jeans, boots, and a different flannel shirt. Steph thought he looked like a male model for a lumberjack clothing line. His chest, shoulders, and arms bulged out of the oversized flannel shirt.

Steph's parents walked out of the house to greet Robert. Her whoring mother wearing only a robe, massive fake tit cleavage, her bare thigh exposed between the open gap in the robe. After making introductions to her parents Robert excused them not to be late for the pumpkin patch and walked Steph to the passenger side of the truck. He opened the door and helped her step inside.

Steph did not need or require assistance. But Robert was being a gentleman. Steph giggled to herself as she waited for Robert to walk around and get in the driver's seat. Steph was a bit pissed at Tiff for looking like a common hot wife whore. But she just hoped Robert wouldn't mention it. Her father was a fat old man who was as nerdy as it gets. A number cruncher and worked in finance. Managing rich guys portfolios and taking a percentage. Not very exciting.

"So. My mom, dad, sister, other sister, her husband, and the two nephews will be there. I hope it's not too much for you." Robert smiled as he gave Steph all their names and showed them pictures on his cell phone.

Steph was very tempted to flip through his pictures, contacts, and messages. But it didn't seem Robert had anything to hide. Robert smiled, knowing what Steph wanted to do, and stated. "Go ahead. I'm a good boy. There is nothing in there that would anger you or surprise you. I bet you."

"You bet me? Okay. If I find one naked picture, one sexy message. You owe me a foot massage before the end of the day." Steph stated with a smile.

"Okay. Deal. No one sends me anything like that." Robert laughed as Steph put Robert's phone down. He looked at her a bit confused as Steph picked up her own phone.

Robert's phone dinged and he picked it up. The message read "Hey hunk" followed by a naked selfie picture of Steph. One of several she had taken yesterday morning before meeting Robert.

"Wholly shit!" Robert muttered. His eyes stuck to his phone as he swerved a bit and nearly drove off the road.

"Hey. Hey. Careful. Stay on the road and I will send you a thousand more!" Steph giggled.

"What? When?" Robert stuttered.

"I took it yesterday before I met you. I'm 20 years old. My body will likely never look this good again. Sorry if I surprised you or made you mad." Steph explained.

"No. Not mad. That's fucking hot babe. You are gorgeous. Look at that smile!" Robert stated. His eyes darting from her naked picture to the road.

"My eyes? My smile? Not my boobs or naked pussy?" Steph asked.

"You are gorgeous. Your whole body. Just wow. No woman has ever sent me anything like this!" Robert nearly yelled as he was so excited.

Steph stretched her left hand out to set Robert's phone down. She held his hand. Their fingers intertwined as he smiled back at her. "I won the bet by the way." Steph giggled.

"You cheated. But you are forgiven too. I look forward to that foot rub." Robert stated smiling as they arrived at the farm.

For 3 hours they walked around the muddy farm. The pumpkins were all chosen, the kids ran around playing games, and the adults had fun too. Steph met all the family, and they were all just as handsome, beautiful, and wholesome as Robert. Was this some sort of joke? Where did these people come from? Mars?

They went for lunch to a very nice place. Steph and Robert were a cute couple as they sat next to one another. Playing with their food and feeding each other. After lunch they went back to Robert's house. Or at least his family's house.

Of course, it was a mansion. 5 houses on 40 acres. Garages, barns, pool. It was a palace. How did Steph know nothing of this house, family, or anything? After a short tour they retreated to Robert's giant bedroom. His bedroom, bathroom, and closet were almost as big as her whole parents' house. He had an office and everything in his room. Plus, he had a patio and deck to overlook one of their gardens.

Steph was in love. And they hadn't even known each other 24 hours. Robert walked Steph to the couch, took off her socks, and sat down with her feet in his lap. He hadn't even washed them. But he didn't complain either. They chatted while he massaged Steph's feet for nearly an hour.

Before she knew it. Steph was asleep. 2 hours went by, and she woke up. On the couch alone, a blanket was covering her. Robert was nearby working on a laptop, going over paperwork, and trying to be quiet.

Steph yawned, walked over and tried to see what he was doing. "Building project. Plans, permits, schedules, yada yada yada." Robert stated.

Steph learned Robert's parents had multiple companies. Robert ran or helped to run a construction company. They built houses, apartments, commercial complexes, and more.

"What did you want to do for dinner?" Steph asked. Looking at her watch.

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"Oh no. I think your watch is broken. That's not the time!" Robert stated as he tapped on her watch.

Steph was worried. She'd worn this watch for years. It was a Citizen. She paid nearly $300 for it. Robert pulled the watch off of her wrist, held it to his ear, and then set it on the table.

"Here. This one will work much better." Robert smiled as he pulled a green box out of his desk drawer. It read "Rolex".

Steph could have fainted. Robert opened it and a custom-solid gold Rolex was held out for her. Robert smiled as Steph took the watch out of the box with shaky hands. Robert then secured it on her wrist and looked at the time.

"Yep. You are right. Dinner is coming soon. How about steak, potatoes, and some veggies with the family?" Robert asked while smiling.

Steph could have cried. And I think she did. A few small tears in her eyes as she hugged Robert. "The family loved meeting you at the farm and at lunch. I bought this for you this morning after meeting you last night. I hope you like gold." Robert smiled and explained.

"Yeah. I love gold. Silver and platinum make me look pale." Steph whimpered.

"Then maybe you need a tanning bed too!" Robert laughed.

They walked down to the dining hall and the whole family joined them. Even the nephews were there. Smiling, being courteous, and not running around like heathens. After Robert helped seat Steph in her chair across from Robert's mother. Robert's mother smiled wide and genuinely admired the new watch. "My boy has great taste. In everything." She stated while smiling at Steph.

If Steph had known her life would be like this. She would have never been such a whore, party girl, and all-around deviant up until now. Steph realized how much that could come back to haunt her.

Or worse.

She was pregnant. How does she explain that?!

A very nice chef and staff made dinner and set it out. Steph was blown away. They had a live in chef, servers, maids... this was crazy.

After dinner Steph was getting more and more nervous. Her hands were sweating when Robert was a bit concerned. He asked, "Stephanie. What is wrong? Your hands are shaking?"

No one called her Stephanie. Not her mother, father, or any of her friends. It was always Steph. When Robert called her Stephanie. She lost it.

She started balling. Her eyes poured out gallons of tears. The whole family froze as Robert's father jumped up, ran over, and took her other hand. He knelt by Steph's right hand, hugged her, and asked to know what was wrong.

Steph whispered in his ear for a few minutes, he did not respond, he only listened. But Steph cried, whimpered, and coughed. After a time. She settled down. "I see. I understand. Let me handle this." Robert's father explained as he walked back to his chair.

The whole family was on pins and needles as they too returned to their chair. Steph's head hung in shame. Robert held her hand tightly. He was losing his mind about what was going on.

"Family. It is easy to live life, have regrets, and the toughest thing is to admit when you are wrong." Robert's father stated and then paused.

"But in this case. No wrong has been committed. Stephanie has some very difficult news. She is pregnant." Robert's father explained.

Steph burst into tears again. Even louder. But Robert's hand did not leave hers.

"The child was conceived through IVF. Stephanie's sister cannot carry a child. So, Stephanie is doing it for her. A wonderous gift of life." Robert's father was now crying as was Robert's mother.

They all lifted their glasses and stated in unison "To Stephanie."

Steph froze. Her face was dripping with tears. They were not mad at her. Ashamed of her? She was pregnant but not with their son's child. She was unwed. The second time they met her. How could they be so amazing and treat her like this!?

Robert too was crying. But not ugly crying like Steph.

"You will need daily foot massages from now on. When my sister was pregnant with those two. Her feet and ankles hurt so much." Robert whispered as he looked at his two smiling nephews across the table.

"You. You. You're not mad? We just met. How can you and your whole family not be angry at me? Not ashamed of me. Not disgusted of me." Steph cried.

"You have done nothing wrong. Would I like to marry you as you were before? Not pregnant. Of course. But that is no longer possible. Does that mean you are still not Stephanie? No. Not at all. This is not even a bump in the road. You are doing something amazing for your family. Your sister. We are all about family. And love. You are doing both." Robert stated in between tears.

Steph stood up and hugged Robert. His much taller and broader frame with long arms engulfed her in a flannel hug as he stroked her long hair. Steph cried harder and harder as they stood there.

"Let her go up stairs to calm down sweetie." Robert's mother explained.

Robert took Steph by the hand and walked her upstairs to his palatial bedroom. He laid her on the bed and Steph motioned for him to lay next to her.

For hours they talked until it was night. The lights in the hallway flickered, which Robert explained was 10 pm and the staff had all retreated to their areas for the night.

Steph walked over, closed his door, and locked it. She walked over to Robert who had propped himself up on one elbow as Steph got closer.

"Then let me give you a gift as well." Steph smiled.

"Of course, babe." Robert responded. Not knowing what Steph had in mind.

Her hands went to his belt buckle, then the jeans, she unzipped them, and her hand snaked inside of his boxers. Robert's eyes were wide. He was frozen. "No. No. You don't have to. This is not necessary." Robert tried to explain.

"Really? Are you a virgin?" Steph asked with a sexy look in her eyes.

"Yes. I have only ever kissed one girl. You." Robert stuttered.

"And you will only ever get to kiss one girl. Ever!" Steph stated as her hand grasped the shaft of Robert's cock. In an instant it was hard, rigid, and engorged. Her hand squeezed it tightly and Robert's head flung back into the pillows.

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