Bill impregnates her!

The next day, Bill and Morgan went to a Raiders game with her friends. She wore tight jeans, and the tight fitting Raiders t-shirt, that accentuated her small perky breasts. She looked amazing. Even if she was walking funny.

The pair later returned to Morgan's house. Bill was drunk, and Morgan was a little tipsy herself. The minute the front door closed, Bill pulled her in for a long kiss. He squeezed her small ass. "Yeow," she cried out.

She walked bow-legged to the fridge, to get some more beers. She grabbed two. "My ass is KILLING me, thank you very much."

Bill sat on the couch and she came and sat next to him. "You walked weird all day."

She slapped him. "That's your fault." She sighed, "You think Melonie knew?" She referred to her friend.

Bill laughed, "Probably. Does she even know about us?" He asked.

Morgan nodded, "She's the only one, I had to tell her, but I think everyone knows. I mean why would you be here in the first place."

Bill looked at her, "So you're still gonna marry him?" He looked at her with puppy dog eyes, referring to his own friend.

Morgan sighed, "We both agreed this would just be a fun little fling! I can't betray him anymore than I already have. I like you, but it just wouldn't work." This was despite the fact that behind her man's back, she had paraded around as Bill's girlfriend to his family.

Bill grabbed her chin and kissed her. "We still got time for some fun." His other hand moved to cup her right breast.

Morgan stood up, "You're an ass," she popped off her shoes, and undid her belt. Her jeans slid down her long tan legs, exposing her see-through thong to Bill. He reached up and pulled down her thong, her freshly shaven pussy smiling sideways at him. He shoved his head between her legs and licked at her cunt. "Mmmmm," she cooed, moving her hips forward. "I'm gonna miss the alphabet," she laughed referring to his style of eating her out. "I think i coulda made it to "z"." She joked, because she had never made it even past "P" without cumming in his mouth. This time was no different, she moaned in a high-pitched squeel when he reached "M", and her juices flowed into his mouth. He held her hips to his face, lapping at her womanhood.

Bill stood up and kissed her again, he squeezed her naked ass hard. "Get on the couch," he demanded as he undid his own belt. She obeyed the order and laid on the couch, one leg hanging off the couch leaving her legs gaping. He got the perfect view of her cunt, as she dipped a finger inside herself.

He pulled his pants down, and then his boxers, leaving his cock exposed and fully erect. He was between her legs in a flash, his hand guiding his cock to her wet pussy. She moaned as he entered her, her head falling back and her eyes closing.

He thrust in and out of her, hard and fast. She was moaning loudly now, his cock fully impaling her. Her legs wrapped around his waist as he humped his meat into her. A second orgasm rocked her form, and she pulled him in for a kiss, whimpering in his mouth.

He felt her small hands grip and squeeze his large balls. It always brought him to the edge. "I'm gonna cum," he shouted.

She smiled to him, wanting him to do so. She felt his hot seed enter her womb. It was warm and wonderful. The load was large, even for him, and soon, cum dribbled out her pussy and onto the couch. They both breathed heavily. When Bill pulled out, Morgan cupped her pussy, so as not to make a mess. She got up and walked over to get a napkin. "Good thing I'm on the pill, or that one woulda knocked me up!"

He laughed, an evil grin on his face, "Yeah, good thing." The truth was, that he had replaced her birth-control. He would make sure this woman was his.

Days later, Bill left and took a flight home. He waited several days for a call, he knew it would come.

Meanwhile, Morgan's fiancee returned. She was happy, but a little sad that her trist was over. As the days past, Morgan waited for her period. After she was late a week, she got scared. She went to the pharmacy when her fiancee was out. She returned home and peed on the small stick. It came back positive. "It can't be!" She said, she did it again, and got the same result. "OH FUCK!"

A few days later, Bill got the call. He saw Morgan's number. He picked up the phone, "You're an ASSHOLE!" She shouted, crying. She told him everything, and that it had to be his. "I hope you're happy!"

Bill laughed into the phone, "I am!" He knew he had won. "What now?"

Morgan now laughed, "Well I TOLD you what would happen if babies were involved! Get ready, cause I'm coming there!"

Days later, Bill stood in a courthouse before a judge, his parents and brothers were there. Next to him, stood Morgan, in a nice white dress. She shook her head, "It's not a wedding I wanted, but it'll have to do!"

"Are you sure about this?" He asked.

Morgan sighed, "You knocked me up, so you gotta marry me. That's the deal! So you better say 'I do' mister".

Within the hour, they were married. His parents waved as they drove off to a hotel upstate for an impromtu honeymoon. When they arrived, Morgan made him carry her over the threshold.

Bill sat on the bed. "What now?"

"Uh....we fuck!" She pulled off the dress. "It's what you do!"