Tasting Candy: Over 60 Erotic Pregnancy Stories

I kept walking, he followed as we left the frat house. Bea's words echoed in my mind though. No matter what I thought about this guy, I needed him. Either for him to be my sugar daddy or at least knock me up.

The latter one seemed so utterly wrong and deceptive, I repeated to myself.

"What's with you and your brother?" I asked as we kept walking.

"Darren?" He paused. "We're brothers. We butt heads. We compete. We both happen to be highly successful. Honestly we're still going to this school almost as a competition to who can get the most pretentious title. Right now, he's winning. Dr. Darren York."

"He doesn't look like a doctor."

"Can't deny he's brilliant. Got an early start. It's in business, by the way, so don't go having a heart attack near him."

"Same for you?"

"Hey, I did it first. Little brother follows big brother, wants to get out the shadow and cast the shadow on me for a change."

"Ok. But what does that have to do with me?"

"Everything." He placed a hand on my shoulder and turned me around to look him right in the face.

He then kissed me.

Not just a peck, no. His hand ran through my hair and pushed me deeper into his lips, his tongue invading my mouth. Oddly, I felt compelled to go with it, and follow his direction. There were definitely some sparks there as our kiss suddenly broke. "You liked that, didn't you?"

"Maybe," I said, blushing.

"Me and my brother compete over everything. Business, sports... women."

"Wait, I'm just some notch on a bedpost?"

"Oh no, there's no fun in that. I'm sure we'd both pull some big numbers if we competed that way, but that's not how we play."

"Then how on earth do you compete?"

"We share."

"Share?"

"We take a woman. We both have her. We let her choose who she prefers to be with."

"What if I don't want to 'have' your brother? What if I only want you?"

"Then I've already won, haven't I? The way I see it, you win either way. I don't hate my brother in the least. He's a fine person. Bit rough at times and hard headed, but I'm just better, in my admittedly biased opinion."

I closed my eyes, turning away from him, trying to think for a moment. "So you want me to fuck both you and your brother?"

"Only if you want to. If a relationship is to bloom between us, I don't view it as betrayal if it's with him. At least until you have to decide, anyway."

It was madness. All I wanted was a boyfriend, and someone to take care of the whole money issue.

And yet...

"I can't say I'm not intrigued."

"You're twenty years old and in college. There's no better time to try something like this."

"Alright, Mister Competitive. Give me your best shot."

"With pleasure."