Tasting Candy: Over 60 Erotic Pregnancy Stories

I just stood in awe. These two were brothers, fighting over me.

"Well folks," The MC joined in, "Thanks to Christine, the dogs are going to eat mighty well for awhile."

"A quarter million," Carson countered.

"A half million." Darren said, staring at his brother more than he was bidding on.

"They're going to be eating Filet Mignon," the MC added.

"Just go with a million. That's where we'd say we stop, right. That's what we agreed to, huh, Darren?" They looked like they were about to break into a brawl.

"Two..." Darren took a deep breath. "Fine, I'll have your sloppy seconds. I'll win her over that way, and show her how much more of a man I am than you, 'big bro'."

I just blinked.

Darren looked my way and walked toward me. "We'll be getting to know each other very very soon," he said, taking my hand and kissing it, his anger at his brother quickly replaced with flirtatiousness at me.

"Well, is anyone going to beat a million dollars?" The MC asked. "Going once, going twice."

The room was still in shock from what occurred.

"Sold, to the man who either really wants this woman or really really loves animals."

Carson walked over to the MC and scribbled out a check quickly.

"God, I hope this thing actually clears."

"It will."

"Then enjoy your million dollar woman."

He walked forward, taking my hand and leading me off the stage. There were murmurs now, but it was still mostly quiet.

"Woohoo, you go girl!"

Thanks, Bea.

As soon as we were out of earshot and I was alone with my purchaser, I had to speak up. "Really? A million dollars? Listen, I'm not plagued with low self-esteem or anything like that, but I'm not worth a million dollars."

"Isn't that for me to decide?" He smiled at me and offered me a handshake. "Carson York. I'm going to be the man who wins your heart."

I blinked. "Isn't that a bit ambitious given we've only just met?"

"I've seen you around the campus, Christine. I don't think it's a stretch to say I got a good feeling about us. Although I had no idea you were a virgin."

I cringed again. "My friend told them to say that."

"You're not a virgin?"

"Is that any of your business?"

"Well, yeah."

"I don't have to sleep with you, you know. It's for my time, not to fuck me, no matter how much you paid."

"Pride. Yeah, you don't have self-esteem issues then. But I do like that. I don't like my women to be doorstops."

"Good, that's something nice about you."