Jake opened the packet and reached in and pulled out the stick. He looked at Kirsty once again before he turned it round. It didn’t come as a shock to him, he was already expecting to see the word ‘Pregnant,’ and sure enough, there it was. He slipped it back inside and turned to her.
“Congratulations,” he said as he reached for her. “Well done,” he said as he hugged her.
“Well done you,” she responded. “You did all the hard work.”
Jake laughed. “My job was easy, and a great pleasure. Have you told the others yet?”
She shook her head. “No. You are the first. I’ll tell mum tomorrow and Alan when I get back. Dad will find out from mum.”
“And how do you feel now?”
“Mixed emotions. Incredibly happy, and yet, a bit nervous about the future.”
“Well… let’s not get worrying about the future. Enjoy the moment. Enjoy the fact that you can have all the sex you want now and not get pregnant.”
Kirsty laughed. There were tears in her eyes. “I’ve been trying for so long now, and… now that it’s happened? Thank you, I owe you so much.”
“You don’t owe me anything, Kirsty. It was a pleasure fucking you and making you pregnant, and the fucking hasn’t finished yet.”
Kirsty reached for the buckle of his belt. “No, it hasn’t, has it,” she said reaching into his boxers for his erection.
“You’ve just showered and started dressing in your new underwear.”
“I told you; I owe you a lot, starting with a lifetime of fucking.”
He pushed her back on the bed and reached for the waistband of her new see-through, black panties. Kirsty raised her hips for him. “Let’s call this a down payment,” he said, going down on her with his tongue at the ready.
****
They didn’t bother going out for dinner. They fucked again and then bathed together. Jake slipped on a dressing gown and prepared one of the trout he caught earlier, for grilling. Kirsty joined him soon after wearing a dressing gown and her new underwear. She cooked some new potatoes and asparagus, while Jake made a lemon butter sauce and opened a bottle of Chardonnay.
Halfway through dinner, Kirsty’s mobile rang. It was her mum. Within a few minutes, she had told her the news. Jake could hear her screaming at the other end. “Please don’t say anything to Alan yet, mum.”
Her dad came on the line and congratulated her as well, and then spoke to Jake. “Well, you did it, young man!”
Jake laughed and told him it had been a pleasure. “It didn’t take you long, did it,” Derek told him.
“Yep, Jenny had a narrow escape!”
He went silent for a few moments “Yes, she did. If she was twenty years younger, I might have asked you to carry on.”
Jake smiled at his candour. He wanted to tell him that it wasn’t too late but thought that might have been inappropriate. Jenny came on the line after, and she offered her congratulations as well. “I had a narrow escape,” she told him.
“Who says you have escaped?”
Jenny laughed. “Yes, I’m sure you would have loved having the both of us knocked up together!”
“You’re a mind reader!”
After the call ended, Kirsty kissed him. “You know, I wouldn’t have minded you getting mum pregnant too.”
Jake was a little taken aback. “Well, it’s a no go now, anyway. Jenny pulled out.”
She reached for his groin and felt his erection. “It does turn you, doesn’t it?”
“I love cuckolding, Kirsty, and that is… well…”
She kissed him again. “Well, don’t let me stop you!”
He smiled and shook his head.
“Why don’t you get a log fire on the go while I clear up, and then we can cuddle up on that nice sheepskin rug, and you can show me what you will do to her when she comes up tomorrow!”
Jenny woke them just after ten the next morning. She told Kirsty that she was on the train to Manchester and would be in Buxton by noon. Kirsty put down her phone and kissed him. “We better get up,” she told him as she reached for his erection.
