Bree Brooks stared at the phone, her heart pounding in her chest. The doctor’s words echoed in her mind, “It’s not you, it’s him. His sperm count is low.” She sighed, looking at her husband sleeping peacefully beside her. They had been trying for a baby for what felt like forever, and now this. “We could do a sperm donor program,” she whispered to herself, but the thought of waiting a year was daunting. She wanted a child, and she wanted it now. And then, an idea sparked in her mind. Keep it in the family, she thought, with some step family sex.
The doorbell rang, and Bree opened it to see her step-nephew, Jodie Johnson. He was 19, tall, with curly black hair and striking green eyes. He was home for the summer from college.
“Jodie, honey,” she said, hugging him. “Come in, let’s catch up.”
They sat in the living room, and Bree poured them each a glass of wine. “So, how’s college?” she asked, trying to keep her mind off her dilemma.
Jodie smiled, “It’s good. I’m really enjoying it.”
Bree took a deep breath. “Jodie, I need to talk to you about something personal.”
Jodie raised an eyebrow, “Sure, Aunt Bree. What’s up?”
Bree hesitated, then blurted it out, “It’s about your uncle and me. We’ve been trying to have a baby, but… his sperm count is low.”
Jodie’s eyes widened. “Oh, wow. That’s… that’s tough.”
Bree looked at him, her eyes pleading. “I was wondering, Jodie… maybe you could help us with some step family sex?”
Jodie’s jaw dropped. “What? How?”
Bree leaned in, her voice low. “A sperm donor. You could be my pervy family donor. It would be keeping it in the family.”
Jodie looked shocked, then a slow smile spread across his face. “You’re serious?”
Bree nodded. “Very. It would mean the world to us.”
Jodie thought for a moment, then said, “Okay. I’ll do it.”
Bree’s eyes lit up. “Thank you, Jodie. Thank you so much.”
They clinked glasses, and Bree said, “Let’s make a baby.”
That night, Bree knocked on Jodie’s door. He opened it, looking at her with desire in his eyes. “You ready?” he asked.
Bree smirked, “More than you know.”
They were kissing, a deep, passionate kiss. Bree’s hands roamed his body, feeling his muscles under his shirt. Jodie’s hands were on her hips, pulling her closer.
“You’re so fucking hot, Aunt Bree,” he whispered, his lips on her neck.
Bree moaned, “And you’re so fucking big, Jodie.”
They moved to the bed, their hands fumbling with clothes. Bree pushed Jodie back, straddling him. She ground against him, feeling his cock hardening under her.
“You feel so good,” she moaned, her hands on his chest.
Jodie grabbed her hips, guiding her movements. “Ride me, Aunt Bree. Ride my big cock.”
Bree smiled, leaning down to kiss him. She reached between them, guiding his cock into her pussy. She moaned as he filled her, her head falling back.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” Jodie groaned, his hands on her ass.
Bree started to move, her hips rolling against his. “Fuck me, Jodie. Fuck me hard.”
Jodie flipped them over, pinning her against the bed. He thrust into her, his cock hitting deep inside her. Bree moaned, her nails digging into his back.
“Harder, Jodie. Fuck me harder,” she begged.
Jodie obliged, his body slapping against hers. Bree could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing.
“Yes, yes, Jodie. Right there. Don’t stop,” she gasped.
Jodie thrust harder, his body shaking. “I’m going to come, Aunt Bree. I’m going to fill you up.”
Bree screamed as her orgasm hit, her body convulsing around his cock. Jodie groaned, his body stiffening as he came inside her.
They lay there, panting, their bodies slick with sweat. Jodie pulled out, his cum dripping out of Bree.
“Fuck, that was amazing,” Jodie said, collapsing next to her.
Bree smiled, her fingers touching the cum on her thigh. “We did good, Jodie. We did really good.”
Over the next few weeks, Bree and Jodie had sex regularly. They tried different positions, different times of the day. They fucked in the shower, on the couch, in the car. Each time, Bree would feel Jodie’s cum filling her, hoping it would take.
One day, Bree took a pregnancy test. She stared at it, her heart pounding. Two lines. She was pregnant.
She ran to Jodie’s room, bursting in. “Jodie! We did it! We’re having a baby!”
Jodie looked up from his book, a grin spreading across his face. “We did it, Aunt Bree. We fucking did it.”
Stepaunt and stepnephew hugged, their bodies pressed together. Bree looked into Jodie’s eyes, her heart full. “Thank you, Jodie. This is all because of you.”
Jodie kissed her, his hands on her face. “We did the step family sex together, Aunt Bree. Together.”
