Knocked Up Novels & Stories

He was wearing his grim reaper cloack and a formal attire underneath. Shane's ears burned bright red while staring at Mara's mismatched eyes. He secretly pinched himself. "Knock! Knock!" He said and Mara chuckled. "Who's there?" She said. She knows about this modern joke. Shane's face burned brighter. He didn't mean it as a joke. He flicked Mara's forehead and then leaned closer to her. "It's Death, on your doorstep," He said and then planted a kiss on her forehead. "It's Death, on your doorstep, who?" Mara asked.

“There’s this complex question I want you to help me with. Teach me how…” Alicia’s words were pushed back to her throat by a loud knock on the front door of Lucas’ apartment. The knock was so loud as if the door was being hit with a hammer. Lucas quickly rushed to the door to know who it was. He forgot to peep through the peephole. Immediately he opened the door, a punch landed on him followed by a kick to the lower abdomen.

After all that happened last night, it's no wonder why I feel this way. He removed one hand from my waist and reached over into the drawer on the nightstand, grabbing a condom and handing it over to me. I impatiently tore the foil with my teeth and slipped it onto his throbbing rod before dipping my head down and kissing the side of his lips whilst my hand reached down to guide him to my entrance. But just as the tip penetrated me with a sharp yet delicious sting, someone chose that exact moment to knock. I ignored it and continued to slide him further into me but another round of knocks sounded, louder than the first. Reluctantly, I leaned my upper body back a bit, rolling my eyes when I sa

The knocking became louder and faster. “I’m dead. I told you, I’m dead. I can’t hear you. Get lost!” Knock, knock, knock! “F*ck!” Haydn jumped up after being annoyed by the knocking. He strode over to the door and opened it. He started shouting without even looking, “What the hell are you knocking for...” Smack! Before he could finish his sentence, Haydn was punched in the face. The punch was so savage that Haydn staggered backward and almost fell.

Before she could finish talking, my heart almost jumped out of my chest in fear when a flower vase was hurled in her direction, crashing into the wall behind her. I didn't even know when Conan grabbed the flower vase since he was standing next to me. Kayla gasped as she wrapped my head around her belly. "How could you do this to me? How could you scare a pregnant woman in this way" Conan rushed towards her, wriggling his index finger at her, and in a split second, he pushed her so hard that she hit her back against the wall. He caged her against the wall and gripped her by the jaw.

Luke replied, attaching his lips to mine, his fingers kept moving circularly inside of me, he was about putting is d*** inside of me again, and we heard a knock on the door. “Who is that Mother fuc***” I screamed furiously.

“At least your love life’s never boring. I mean, two brothers? That’s like… Olympic-level relationship management. I don’t know how you’re not charging admission.” “I think you’re living a soap opera, and I’m the best friend who gets to watch it live. Of course I think it’s funny.” I rolled my eyes, but her grin was contagious, and before long we were laughing — not because it was funny, but because if we didn’t, I might cry. The laugh died when the knock came. It wasn’t normal knocking. Not just a polite tap tap. No. No pauses. No waiting for a reply. Just a steady, heavy thud like whoever it was had decided they were getting in one way or another.

I felt Uncle Kieran twitch inside me, his cum spilling. He fell to my side while still inside me, placing my body on his, “That was lovely—” Knock! Knock!! Two rasped knocks from the door, caused us to freeze in shock.

I cried out, "Do It! Cum in my womb! Knock me up!" I heard him grunt loudly, then stop moving as I felt his cock expand inside of me. I heard John grunt too, his cock not quite as deep as Michael's, but I knew he too was about to cum inside of me. I grasped John's head, looked him in the eye, then said, "Cum inside me baby! Take your shot! I'm not on the pill. I've been using a diaphragm for the past 3 months. Either one of you could knock me up, cause I'm fertile!"

Elvis is the middle child of three brothers, unfortunately, he just misunderstood. I give him a look that lasts long enough until realization dawns on him. His jaw drops open and disbelief fills his face. “You knocked someone up!?” I nod and take another sip of my drink. Elvis gives me a look of pity. "You keeping it?" "Fucking kind of question is that?" "Just getting it out there." he cleared his throat. “So who is the unlucky girl?” He smirks while I glare at him. He looks to be in deep thought for a moment then he asks quietly, “Are you sure it’s yours? You should get that shit confirm-“