Bree Bellucci

The Pregnant Lactating Slut

Seducing the Gyno

Christine had always hated the way these paper hospital gowns felt against her naked skin. It was like she was wearing a sheet of sand paper around her body. Her pregnant belly pressed uncomfortably against the material and her swollen breasts were starting to become a real nuisance. The gown was already starting to chafe her nipples. She pulled the gown forward at the chest as she sat down on the examination table. The gown hung open in the back and her bare bottom was shocked at she sat on the ice-cold table that was just as ineffectively covered in paper as she was.

She hated coming to this office and sitting in these cold creepy rooms. They smell like alcohol and latex, she thought to herself. Where is that doctor at? She had been waiting for fifteen minutes now in this dungeon.

The examination room was well lit with bright fluorescent lights. Their characteristic humming was the only ambient sound. The stainless steel counters were covered with various tools and instruments, jars of swabs and probes, boxes of gloves, and alcohol prep pads. Christine shuddered at the sight of these poking and prodding implements, hopefully they don’t use too many of those things on me today, she thought.

She shifted her bottom on the table and the paper covering crackled lightly under her weight. She was becoming increasingly more uncomfortable where she was. Just then, voices could be heard coming from the hallway. They sounded as if they were getting closer to her room. The doctor stopped outside of the examination room door and was speaking to someone, presumably a nurse, in muffled tones.

These exam rooms must be insulated for sound to protect patient privacy, she thought. Thank God, the doctor may actually be ready to see me now!

The voices outside of her door ended abruptly and Christine heard a light scrape as the doctor pulled her chart off of the door. A few seconds passed as the doctor looked over her information to refresh his memory. Hopefully it wouldn’t take him too long to remember her; she flirted with him shamelessly upon every meeting. During her last check-up she had acted like something was wrong with her breasts so that she could take off her gown, without invitation, and show him her tits.

She remembered how shocked he was that she had taken such a liberty. He soon learned however that she was the furthest thing from modest.

Christine smiled as she recalled his response to her feigned worries during their last check-up appointment:

“Mrs. Jones it is perfectly normal and expected that your breasts will grow and swell during your pregnancy, and they will become even larger when lactation, or milk production, begins,” he explained.

“Are you sure Dr. Kasselero? Maybe you should examine them and make sure there are no lumps, please? They have gotten so much bigger, I just worry that there might be something wrong. I would do it myself but my hands aren’t as big as yours and my boobs are too large for me to grab completely,” she said helplessly.

He was reluctant to touch her and perform a needless breast examination. This was especially due to the fact that she was so physically attractive. He could see the sexual assault accusation coming from a mile away.

“Okay, if you must insist, I will do a brief breast examination,” he conceded.

“Please doctor, I’m so worried, this will really put my mind at ease,” she begged.

“Sure, whatever I can do to help Mrs. Jones.” He turned around and walked over to the counter to grab some gloves. He put the gloves on skillfully, they fit snuggly over his large thick fingers and wrapped tightly around his large hands.

He sat back down in front of her on his stool. Before he had time to protest, Christine quickly pulled her gown down from around her neck. The gown slid down her chest falling over her swollen protruding breasts and into her lap. Dr. Kasselero was visibly startled. He stopped and stared at her beautiful breasts, subconsciously longing to wrap his lips around her light pink nipples.

His unintentional gaze lasted only a few seconds until he snapped back into professional mode. He reached out and gently grasped her left breast with one hand. With the other hand he began to firmly massage in little circles around her nipple and breast tissue.

Christine couldn’t help but become aroused. Dr. Kasselero’s warm hands felt wonderful as he methodically massaged her breasts.

He switched and began to massage the right breast, looking for any lumps or inconsistencies. He massaged her chest for what seemed to her like an eternity. She began to breathe heavily. She could feel her body begin to melt under his touch. She was in heaven, and just when she thought it couldn’t get any better he stopped.

“All done, and I didn’t find anything out of the ordinary, so you have nothing to worry about Mrs. Jones,” he said. He seemed to be out of breath and he was sweating a little.

She hesitated before pulling her gown up, she wanted him to get one last glance at the large beautiful breasts hanging from her chest. He didn’t waste the opportunity to catch one last look.

“Thank you so much Dr. Kasselero,” she smiled, “you’ve got the right touch.”

She caught him adjusting his scrub pants, attempting to hide his growing erection.

That was how their last check-up ended. And needless to say, Christine was excited to see Dr. Kasselero this time. She heard his hand grasp the door knob and there was a sharp click as he turned it to open the door. He stepped inside the room confidently and met her gaze with a nervous smile. He turned and shut the door behind him. He was wearing well-fitting slacks today and Christine was able to steal a glimpse of his firm ass through his pants.

He was such an attractive man, she thought. He was in his mid-forties, he had dark hair with salt-and-pepper gray lightly showing throughout. He kept his hair short and he was always clean-shaven. He had deep brown eyes and thick brown eye brows. Christine could easily be lost in those eyes for days. When he looked at her with that concerned caring gaze of his, her heart melted. Above all she loved his full lips. She had never seen a man with such perfect lips, they were like little pillows, and she often found herself wondering just how soft they felt. She wondered how his lips would feel against hers. And sometimes depending on how horny she was, she even wondered how those full pillow-like lips would feel as his mouth explored her pussy.

Dr. Kasselero’s wife was a nurse and she worked in his office. She was a pretty woman, also in her mid forties, and she seemed nice enough. Christine found herself to be slightly jealous of this woman. She was willing to bet that a gynecologist knew how to perform cunnilingus like a professional, and his wife was surely always satisfied in bed, she thought.

“Good afternoon Mrs. Jones, how are you feeling today?” he asked automatically.

“I’m feeling great doctor, thank you for seeing me,” she couldn’t help but smile like a school girl. To Christine there was something extremely attractive about doctors. Perhaps it was their superior intellect, caring nature, prestige, and powerful position. She had fantasized about most of her good-looking doctors but Dr. Kasselero was in a league of his own. If he ever decided to come on to her she wasn’t sure she could stop herself. This man could have whatever he wanted, she thought lustfully.

“It’s always a pleasure,” he smiled back, “so has anything changed since we last met? Do you have any new concerns?”

“Well no, nothing new, everything seems to be going according to plan. My boobs keep getting bigger and bigger. I don’t know what I will do with these things if they grow any larger.” She let out a flirty laugh. Without thinking, she arched her back and pressed her breasts out so that they hung even further over her swollen belly. She caught the doctor’s stare as he glanced down at her tits and she smiled at him.

“Yes they will probably continue to get a little larger, you are thirty-seven weeks pregnant, so you haven’t too much longer,” he said. “May I have you lie back and let’s take a look to see how you’re coming along?”

He helped her to lie back on the table. She felt the uncomfortable paper crumpling against her bare back as she lay down. He put his hand on her back to help ease her into a lying position. She felt a surge of adrenalin, even from only his slightest touch. He brought her a small pillow for her to rest her head on and he helped her fit it behind her neck and shoulders.

“Watch your feet, I’m going to pull the stirrups out from underneath the table,” he said.

“Okay, but boy do I hate those things, they are always so cold!” she exclaimed.

He carefully slid the metal stirrups out from the underside of the table and helped Christine rest her legs on the holders. The cold metal scolded the bare skin of her thighs and calves. She gasped and sucked in a deep breath to ease the shock of the frigid apparatus.

“I apologize for the cold metal, are you otherwise in a comfortable position?” he asked.

“Yes thank you Dr. Kasselero, I’m fine,” she said. You’re lucky you’re cute, she thought to herself.

He walked toward the counter and put on a pair of gloves. He got a tube of lubricant out of the drawer and walked back over to her. He placed a stool at the end of the table and sat down. His face was directly between her spread legs. Christine felt slightly self-conscious. Dr. Kasselero had been her gynecologist for years and he had seen her vagina numerous times. But it was still unnerving to have a man examining your vagina in such a brightly lit room. She had taken the time this morning to shave her vagina very carefully and she was proud of her work, it was extremely soft and smooth. She wanted her pussy to look pristine for him.

He grabbed a speculum from a drawer inside the table and opened it from its sterile packaging. Oh God how she hated that little duck-lipped torture tool.

“I am going to insert the speculum, it’s going to feel cold and may cause uncomfortable pressure as I expand the tool to be able to visualize your cervix,” he said apologetically.

“I understand doctor,” she said cheerfully. “Do whatever you need to do.”

He squirted lubricant on the speculum and spread it around the instrument to make sure it was completely lubricated.

“I know it’s difficult but try to just relax,” he said softly.

He gently introduced the speculum into her vagina. She felt the painful pressure from the cold hard object as he pressed it steadily into her pussy.

“I am so sorry, we’re almost in all the way,” he said.

“Hah! I have never had a man need to tell me it’s in when it hurts this much!” she laughed.

Dr. Kasselero let out a half-nervous laugh.

“Okay, the speculum is in but now I have to expand it, it will be uncomfortable,” he warned her.

He pressed and spread the speculum, expanding her vaginal opening wide enough for him to visualize the opening of her womb. He used a pen light to peer into the back of her pussy and as soon as he was able to inspect her sufficiently he retracted the speculum and slowly removed it from her. She let out a sigh of relief as the tool that was filling her up was removed. She felt a tingle of pleasure from her nether region as the speculum was removed. Christine secretly wanted him to fill her up again.

“Everything looks perfect. However I do need to do a manual examination using my fingers,” he explained.

Her heart began to race faster and she felt her vagina tingle at the thought of his big thick fingers filling up her pussy.

“I’ll insert two well lubricated fingers into your vagina and palpate to feel for any abnormalities,” he continued.

That was it; she could feel her pussy instantly become moist as the words left his mouth.

“That’s fine doctor, like I said you can do whatever you want to me.”

He smiled at her with his big kind eyes and those luscious lips. He was becoming less nervous and his confidence was turning her on more and more. Dr. Kasselero was still sitting with his face directly between her legs. He lubricated his index and middle fingers. He gently pressed his fingers onto the top of her vagina, directly on her clit. Christine instantly felt like she was about to cum at this slightest touch. He gently ran his fingers down from her clit slowly to her vaginal opening, spreading lubricant over her whole pussy.

She threw her head back and closed her eyes. She could feel her eyes roll back into her head as she focused solely on his touch. She had forgotten about the cold room, the crumpled paper on her back, and the cold metal stirrups still holding her legs.

He began to slowly play with her opening, rubbing his two fingers gently around the hole. She could feel that she was sopping wet already. He didn’t even need to use the lube. He ran his fingers back up to her clit and gently increased the pressure as he massaged around her swollen erogenous zone.

She let out a deep moan as an uncontrollable surge of pleasure shot from the tips of his fingers and flooded throughout her entire body. His warm wet touch was all that mattered in the world to her at this moment. Her huge round belly surged up and down as her breathing became heavier and faster.

Dr. Kasselero could see his patient writhing in pleasure as he controlled her entire body with his fingers. He felt himself become overcome with passion. His body was taking over his rational mind and the throbbing erection in his pants was robbing his brain of blood. His professionalism and instincts for self-preservation were thrown out the window at the sight of this beautiful woman lying on her back reveling in the pleasure that he was providing her. Her heaving pregnant belly was pressing against her huge swollen tits and her legs were spread wide revealing her engorged clit and dripping wet pussy.

He stood up from the stool, removed his gloves and carefully inserted his middle finger into her tight wet opening. His finger was almost too thick to fit into her vagina but the lube and copious amount of vaginal fluids allowed him to slip into her hot throbbing hole.

“Aaaaah Oooooooh,” she bellowed. She could feel her eyes thrust into the back of her skull as she felt his thick warm finger slowly fill her pussy. It felt to her as if her entire body was grasping his finger. Every fiber of her being was longing for him to be inside of her. She could feel her tight pussy struggle to accommodate him as his finger stretched the opening and the muscles of her vaginal wall.

“Oh my god doctor you make me feel so good, it is so incredible to finally have you inside of me!” she said almost breathless. She was moaning uncontrollably now as he moved his finger slowly into and out of her pussy. Vaginal juices began to leak from around his finger and flow down her perineum. She could feel the warm fluid begin to run over her asshole.

“Mrs. Jones you have the tightest vagina I have ever felt and the most beautiful pussy I have ever seen. Will you let me lick it? I have to know what it tastes like,” he begged.

She opened her eyes and smiled at him. She nodded slightly and gave him a look of sultry submission.

He walked over to the head of the table and leaned down to kiss her. She threw her arms around his neck and pulled his mouth onto hers. As their lips met they both thrust their warm wet tongues into each other’s mouths. He kissed her with the passion that she imagined he used to kiss his wife with. She had wanted to feel that passion for a long time. Christine realized that she was overcome with a feeling of lust for this man’s body and he could literally do whatever he wanted to her right now.

His full lips felt wonderful as they pressed against hers, they felt exactly like she had imagined they would. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and intertwined with hers in strong passionate movements. She ran her hands through his hair and grabbed to pull him closer to her. He gently sucked on her upper lip and then quickly began kissing her neck. The heat from his lips, tongue and breath felt wonderful on her sensitive skin. He kissed passionately down her neck and ran his hand over her breasts and swollen belly.

He licked from her neck down the middle of her chest and ran his tongue over her swollen breast. He moved his hand over her pregnant belly and began to rub her clit with his fingers. Her vagina was soaking wet and burning hot. He began to rub in firm slow circles around her clit as he sucked on her hardened nipples.

Christine began to moan deeply as Dr. Kasselero sucked hungrily on her tits. His hot wet mouth licking and sucking her tits made her shudder as waves of warmth flooded throughout her body. She loved how his fingers felt as they slowly massaged her pussy. He was bringing her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm with each little movement of his hand.

She felt small waves of mini-orgasms come and go as her body reached a level of arousal she had never experienced before. Dr. Kasselero moved his fingers down to her vagina and inserted two of his fingers into her soaking wet cunt. She moaned and cried out in pleasure, bucking her hips against his hand. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as he filled up her insides with his thick fingers. Her vagina was dripping wet, so much so that small spurts of fluid flowed from around his fingers with each in and out thrust. She could feel her asshole being soaked as the juices ran down her crack.

He was still fingering her pussy as he licked from her tits down to her tummy. He gently kissed and licked her pregnant stomach. He ran his tongue over her belly button and licked down to her cleanly shaven pubic area. He began to kiss and lick just above her clit, teasing her with his tongue as he fingered her vagina steadily.

She could feel the heat from his mouth and tongue reaching closer and closer to her clit. She longed to have his hot wet tongue licking her pussy. She wanted him to taste her. Finally should couldn’t take it anymore and grabbing his head, she thrust his face into her pussy and grinded against his mouth.

He lasciviously licked her sweet swollen clit. He licked in small circles around her clit, lightly flicking his tongue over the most sensitive part of her pussy. She cried out in absolute ecstasy. She tasted so good to him, just like he had imagined she would. He felt like he could drink her juices all day.

He licked eagerly at her pussy. He wanted her to cum all over his mouth. His fingers began to move in and out of her vagina faster and harder. He increased the pressure of his tongue on her clit as he licked and flicked his tongue in powerful circles. Each movement of his tongue focused explicitly on bringing her to a mind-blowing orgasm.

She grabbed her huge tits with both hands and squeezed hard. She pinched her nipples and licked her lips. Her head was buried back into her pillow, her eyes closed, her body attuned to every movement of his tongue and fingers bringing her closer and closer to climax.

The audible splashing of his mouth and tongue as he ravaged her pussy turned her on even more. His fingers plunged into her vagina squirting fluid all over her pussy, thighs, and ass. He began licking faster and harder like a machine as his fingers filled her tight convulsing vaginal canal.

“Oooh god!” she cried out.

The relentless licking was building up an incredible climax inside of her core.

“Dr. Kasselero you are so good! You are licking my pussy sooo good, it feels amazing! You’re gonna make me cum!” she screamed.

His erection was painfully trapped in his pants and her cries of pleasure were making him more and more swollen. He licked ravenously at her clit, he didn’t stop, and he wanted to pleasure her more than she knew was possible.

The flicks of his tongue were growing more unbearable to her. She began to breathe fast, her moans became deeper and her body was starting to tense as the orgasm was on the verge of exploding.

“Keep licking me, just like that, please don’t stop!” she begged.

She began to whimper and she pressed his head into her pussy as she began to submit to the overpowering orgasm waiting to burst from inside of her.

One last flick of his tongue sent her over the edge. Her vagina convulsed and seized around his big thick fingers, pussy juice flooded out of her and ran over her ass and onto the table. She screamed in utter ecstasy as the orgasm that had been building since their first meeting was finally released. Her body was overcome with pleasure, warm waves jolted her core, her limbs felt like warm butter, and her face tingled.

She pushed his face away as her clit instantly became too sensitive to even the slightest touch. He removed his fingers from her vagina and stood up to kiss her. She embraced him and kissed his thick full lips longingly, tasting her own vaginal juices on his face. She smiled at him.

“Thank you so much, that was absolutely wonderful, I can hardly move right now,” she said gratefully.

“You are very welcome Mrs. Jones. I have wanted to do that for a long time. But I hope this will stay between us? After all, my wife works in this very same office.”

“Yes of course, this is safe with me. I hope we can do it again sometime?” she asked hopefully.

She left his office a few minutes later. Christine felt bad leaving the doctor there with an erection and not having done anything for him in return. Fuck it, she thought, let his wife take care of him later.

Christine was feeling incredibly relaxed as she drove home. Somehow she wasn’t surprised that Dr. Kasselero really knew how to go down on a woman. The man is a vagina doctor, he had better know what he’s doing down there. She recounted the last hour with pride. I can’t wait to tell my husband how the appointment went, she thought.

She pulled into her driveway, put the car in park and turned off the ignition. She unfastened her seatbelt releasing the pressure from the lap belt that was pressing on her bladder. If Christine knew one thing about being pregnant it was that she always had to pee. She got out of the car, shut the door, and hurried into the house. She ran up the stairs to the bathroom, closed the door behind her and sat on the toilet to relieve herself.

No one else was home and her husband didn’t get out of work for another hour. She decided to run a bubble bath to help her relax. Christine loved to unwind in a hot bath with a glass of wine. The doctor said one glass of wine every once in a while wouldn’t harm the baby and she needed it after today.

After running the hot water and adding the bubble solution to the water she quickly ran down stairs to the kitchen. She grabbed a bottle of Sauvignon Blanc and brought it upstairs to the bath.

The bubbles were starting to reach the top of the tub. She stopped the water and after pouring a glass of wine she tested the water temperature with her toes. It felt perfect, it was hot but she knew that her body would adapt after a minute. She slowly eased herself into the hot water. The water felt like it was going to burn her skin at first but the sensation faded gradually. She became more relaxed as the hot water released the tension in her muscles. She took a large sip from her wine glass and closed her eyes. She drifted off to sleep.

She awoke twenty minutes later to the sound of men’s voices, they were laughing about something that must have been very funny. All of a sudden the door to the bathroom opens and her husband’s friend Jerome walks in. He doesn’t see her at first because the bathtub is behind the door. Christine sits quietly waiting to surprise him. He walks up to the toilet and unzips his pants.

My god he doesn’t realize I’m in here, she thinks to herself excitedly.

He unbuttons his pants and pulls them down over his ass. Jerome grabs his penis and it flops out over his underwear. Christine is amazed at how huge his dick is. She had never seen a black dick in person before, and she had always been curious. It was true what they said about black guys. Jerome’s cock was bigger soft than her husband’s dick was hard. She watched, fascinated, as he began to urinate.

Christine felt herself get a little turned on at the sight of such a large black penis. She wondered what it would feel like to have that big cock moving in and out of her. She had to take another big sip of wine to steady her nerves. She ended up finishing the entire glass in one gulp. The wine glass clanked on the side of the tub as she set it down. Jerome jumped back startled.

“Whoa holy shit!” he cried, “Christine, I’m so sorry I didn’t realize you were in here!”

“Hahaha its okay Jerome don’t worry about it, seriously,” she reassured him.

He was attempting to cover his large penis with both hands. She was still staring at it, she couldn’t help herself.

“Take your hands away I want to see it,” she said.

“What the hell are you talking about? Steve will kill me if he finds me in here with you right now!” he whispered nervously.

“No way, come here, come closer and take your hands away I want to get a good look, I have never seen a big black cock before.”

She could feel the wine flowing through her veins, the hot water amplified the effects and made her feel more light headed. She noticed she was smiling as she gazed at his cock. He seemed unsure and extremely nervous.

“Here have some wine Jerome.” She handed him the bottle.

He let go of his penis, freeing it for her to see as he reached for the bottle. He took a couple of big swigs from the bottle. His crotch was two feet from her face and she was staring at his cock with awe. Jerome was a handsome black guy, and she had always thought that he had a nice body. She often fantasized about fucking him when she was having sex with her husband Steve. She had never had the audacity to discuss the fantasy with her husband though.

“Come closer Jerome I want to get a real good look, I don’t want to waste this opportunity,” she said in a sexy voice.

She sat up straight in the bathtub and her large breasts emerged from the water. Jerome could see the bubbles dripping off of her hard nipples. His big black dick began to swell with blood at the sight of her huge beautiful tits. Christine noticed that his penis was growing. She grabbed her own breasts and began to massage and pinch her nipples as she looked at his cock.

Jerome didn’t touch his dick, and he didn’t try to hide it, he just kept watching her fondle her own breasts. His penis was filling with blood, and it was about half-swollen. He lifted the wine bottle to take another swig. He closed his eyes and brought the bottle to his lips, he leaned back to take a sip. Christine leaned forward and licked the tip of his penis with her tongue.

She licked the tip and gently sucked on the opening. Jerome moaned loudly and set the wine bottle down on the counter. He put his hands on his hips and pushed his dick closer to her face. She slowly opened her mouth and swallowed up his big half-swollen cock. She began to slowly suck his dick. She could feel it swelling inside of her mouth as he got harder and harder. Jerome’s moans became more frequent, and he closed his eyes and threw his head back as she sucked him.

She leaned up on her elbows on the side of the bathtub and forced more of his penis into her mouth. It was so big she could barely fit it in her mouth. She grabbed his rock hard shaft with her hand and began to stroke it slowly and steadily as she sucked and licked as much of his dick that she could fit in her throat. Christine gently massaged his balls with her free hand.

Jerome moaned and cursed, “Oh fuck you suck a good dick.”

“Mmmhmm,” she mumbled with her mouth still filled with his cock.

“Baby you are sucking my dick so good, fuck don’t stop.”

She stroked his shaft harder and began to suck and lick the tip of his cock faster.

He grabbed her hair and massaged the back of her head as she buried her face into his dick.

“You like that big black cock don’t you baby?” he said huskily.

She took his dick out of her mouth, “I fucking love your big black cock, and it’s so fucking big. I just want to suck it all day.”

“You can suck it all day.”

Christine was slurping and sucking on Jerome’s dick as he stood over her in the bathtub. Jerome was moaning loudly, her husband had to hear them she thought. She didn’t care at this point; she was too busy pleasuring the biggest dick she had ever seen.

Just then her husband Steve walked in. He looked like he was up to something.

“Honey I can explain!” Christine cried.

“There’s no need, I’ve been standing outside of the door this whole time. I knew it shouldn’t take a man ten minutes to piss,” Steve said.

Jerome shifted nervously in place.

“Hey man I’m so sorry I’m just about to leave,” Jerome mumbled as he attempted to cover his massive erect penis with his pants.

Steve saw the wine bottle sitting on the counter. He picked it up and took a few large gulps. He was looking at his pregnant wife sitting in the bathtub with her large, wet, soapy tits hanging over the side.

“Keep doing what you were doing, don’t let me interrupt,” he said calmly. He waved his hands in a “move-along” motion.

Christine looked up at him for reassurance. He returned a serious look and nodded his head slightly.

Jerome was startled and his penis was losing size already.

“Come back over here and give me that,” Christine motioned at his cock.

She reached up and grabbed his black penis. She put him inside of her mouth and grabbed his ass cheeks with both hands, pushing herself into his crotch. It felt so good that Jerome couldn’t help but moan out loud. Steve watched on as his pregnant slut wife sucked his black best friend. He was getting turned on more by the second. Something lit a fire inside of him while he watched his wife pleasure another man. His dick began to swell in his pants.

He watched Christine suck Jerome for ten minutes. Eventually Jerome couldn’t take it anymore.

“You’re gonna make me cum! Ahh you’re sucking me so good,” he cried out.

Christine began to moan as she stroked his shaft harder and faster. The moaning sent vibrations through Jerome’s big dick as she sucked and forced the tip down her throat. She stroked and sucked until at last Jerome blew his loud into her mouth. Christine sucked every last drop out of his cock and swallowed it all.

“Mmmm that was a lot of cum,” she said.

“You like sucking big black dick honey?” Steve asked, he was fully erect at this point and had begun stroking his dick softly.

“Yeah I love it, I am so fucking horny right now I want to be fucked,” she said in a sexy tone.

“I want you to take both of us as the same time hun, do you think you can do that?”

“I would love it, I want both of you in me at the same time.”

Jerome looked bewildered and tried to talk his way out of the situation.

“Oh so you want my wife to suck your cock and then you can just leave?” Steve asked playfully. “Well that’s not how it works, you still need to put it in her ass before you can go anywhere,” he said.

Steve helped Christine out of the bathtub. She grabbed both of their penises in her hands and walked in front of them, guiding them into the bedroom. Once they were inside the bed room she knelt on the floor in front of them.

She started stroking both cocks, one in each hand. She swallowed Jerome’s limp cock and sucked and stroked it until it began to swell again. Once she started to feel it swell in her mouth she switched and began sucking her husband’s dick. They each grabbed one of her huge tits and squeezed as she took turns stroking and sucking their cocks. Her large pregnant belly was resting on her thighs as she moved her head back and forth over their penises. She was starting to become painfully aroused.

Her clit was throbbing and she could feel her soaking wet pussy aching to be filled. Without words she got up, turned around and bent over on the side of the bed. She was still standing with her legs spread out and her head resting on the bed on her folded arms. The men could both see her wet pussy and asshole spread and ready to be fucked.

“Fuck her pussy,” Steve motioned to Jerome to move in behind his wife.

Jerome wasn’t fully erect yet but he obeyed his friend’s request. Christine reached back and began stroking Jerome’s cock making it harder. She pushed the big fat tip of his cock into her vaginal opening. It felt incredible to have his warm dick probe her pussy hole. She started grinding her pussy against his huge dick.

“I want it so bad,” she said.

Jerome pressed his swollen dick slowly into her tight white pussy. She was so wet that he slid in with little effort. Christine let out a small yelp as his huge member filled her constricted canal. Her pussy felt stretched with him inside of her and it was uncomfortable at first. Jerome moved slowly in and out of her vagina. He became harder and more swollen as she began to enjoy him more. As her pussy stretched to fit all of him, she became more aroused and began pushing her ass back into him. He went crazy as she began to grind up against him and moan and whimper in pleasure. Jerome grabbed her hips and began to thrust his giant cock powerfully into her pussy.

Steve watched on as his best friend fucked his pregnant wife. He could hear the squishing of Jerome’s cock plunging in and out of his wife soaking pussy. And he cries of pleasure turned him on more than ever before.

“Oh god, Jerome! Fuck your big black cock feels so good inside me!” She screamed.

“I can’t believe it, I’m going to cum, don’t stop!” She begged as she moved her hips and ass faster and faster into him. Her pussy was begging for his cock to ravage her, she felt the orgasm come on fast, her vagina began to quiver and her legs began to shake. The loud squishing of Jerome thrusting into her pussy and the force of his thrusting set her over the edge. Her body was filled with pleasure as the unexpected orgasm erupted from within her core.

“Ohhhhhhhhh godddd,” she moaned. She fell on to the bed and dropped to her knees, overcome by the full body spasm.

Steve was so horny that he was firmly stroking his cock now and he felt like he could cum at any moment. He instructed Jerome to lie on the bed.

“Christine get up and sit on Jerome’s cock,” he instructed her. “If you’re going to act like a whore I’m going to treat you like a whore.”

She did as she was told and got up. She was still incredibly horny, the orgasm didn’t wipe out her desire, and she still wanted more. Her husband taking charge turned her on in a way she wasn’t familiar with. She bent over on all fours on top of Jerome with her ass facing him. She slowly pushed her pussy onto his still erect cock. It felt so good slipping in and out of her drenched pussy. She felt herself become possessed with lust. She started to lick Jerome’s toes. She needed something to suck on.

“Steve come over here, I want to suck your cock,” she begged.

“No, I want to fuck you but first you need to sit on Jerome’s cock like I told you,” he commanded.

She knew that he meant for Jerome to fuck her in the ass. She was incredibly turned on but also nervous about the situation.

“I’ve been a real bad girl, today I let the doctor lick my pussy,” she said sheepishly.

“That’s okay, you’re about to receive your punishment. Jerome lick her asshole and make it nice and wet,” Steve ordered.

Jerome grabbed her hips and thrust her ass up to his face. Her pregnant belly was resting on his stomach. He hungrily began licking her clit and asshole in one fluid motion, from front to back, burying his face in her pussy and ass. She couldn’t believe the sensation, and she could feel her pussy gush with juices. She threw her head down into Jerome’s lap to suck his cock while he licked her. She wanted desperately to taste his cum again all of the sudden.

Jerome felt like he was going to cum again and he pushed Christine off of his dick. He licked her asshole one last time making it really wet. Still grabbing her hips, he pushed her ass down to his cock. She sat up on her knees and slowly guided his thick black cock into her tight asshole. It felt extremely painful at first. His dick was bigger than anything she had ever experienced, certainly never in her ass. She could see her husband still incredibly aroused, stroking his cock as he watched her ass being impaled by a big black dick. She sat back slowly and felt more of Jerome’s dick fill her asshole.

She tried to relax and let her body get accustomed to his huge size. She leaned back and sat on his stomach with her legs spread and his cock in her ass. Steve could see that his wife was aroused enough to begin enjoying anal sex. She started to move up and down slowly on Jerome’s dick as it moved in and out of her ass. Steve took his clothes off and got onto the bed. Christine’s eyes were closed and her head was thrown back on to Jerome’s as she lay there enjoying her anal penetration. Jerome grabbed her tits with his big hands and squeezed hard as he slowly fucked her ass. Steve moved up to stick his cock in Christine’s pussy.

She was still sopping wet and he pressed his dick into her vagina slowly allowing her time to adapt to being filled with two cocks. She moaned deeply and stopped thrusting her hips momentarily so that Steve could enter her. She slid into her vagina slowly and began to fuck her while his best friend filled her asshole.

Christine’s body was in shock, the sensation was too much to bear. She couldn’t comprehend the pleasure that she was feeling from having a cock in her ass and her pussy. Steve was humping her pussy with lustful aggression. He was hitting her g-spot and she felt as if she might be able to cum again. The orgasm began to build inside her as Jerome’s thrusts became faster and more powerful. She had two men thrusting in and out of both of her holes. Steve grabbed her face and kissed her. He thrust his tongue into her mouth and they kissed passionately as both of their orgasms grew to uncontrollable levels.

She broke away from the kiss and began to moan and whimper faster and louder. Her g-spot was being massaged with each powerful thrust and her body was being taken over with passion. She felt the orgasm come on steadily and then explode throughout every inch of her body. She began to shake and quiver involuntarily as wave after wave of pleasure devoured her. Her pussy squirted juices all over both of their cocks and the hot fluids brought both men to screaming orgasms. They began to fuck her pussy and asshole with passionate fury as stream after stream of white hot cum blew from the tips of their cocks.

They lay there with Christine sandwiched between them, no one able to move, enjoying the aftershock of pleasure from their incredible climaxes.

Needing the Neighbor

Andrea walked as swiftly as she could to her parked car. The mall parking lot was nearly deserted and night had fallen. Andrea lowered herself slowly onto her car seat, shut the door and locked it, then stretched the seatbelt over her swollen belly.

As she started her car and eased out of the lot, her mind began to drift back to her visit to Victoria Secret. The young girls working there had snickered when she came in asking for lingerie. She knew the girls were wondering how she could fit her ass, not to mention, 9-month pregnant belly, into any of their Very Sexy thongs. Andrea squeezed her eyes shut remembering the embarrassment as she quickly left the store and checked the Motherhood Maternity shop without any luck. She didn’t want that bullshit maternity underwear that came in only beige and black and looked big enough for a parked car. Andrea had hoped (in vain) that a sexy pair of underwear might interest her husband, Mark, to want to touch her. Ever since she had entered her third trimester, Mark had been afraid to touch her, fearing that he would hurt the baby. Andrea had tried to explain that while he was well endowed, there was no way, he or any other man for that matter, could extend all the way up into her uterus. Sexually frustrated didn’t even begin to cover what she was feeling. She was coming nearly every night in her sleep. At least Mark was out of town right now so Andrea could masturbate freely. Pregnancy made her ridiculously horny, so she needed some type of release for God’s sake! Frustrated, angry and still embarrassed from her failed mall trip, Andrea arrived home, unlocked the door to her house, threw her purse on the table, spilling its contents of keys, lipstick and gift cards, and stomped her pregnant butt upstairs to fantasize about Ryan Gosling.

The following evening Andrea was busy folding some of the baby’s laundry. Mark would be home the next day and she was looking forward to his return, though still unhappy about the lack of sexy lingerie and her bleak sex life. A knock at the door interrupted Andrea and she walked slowly downstairs to answer it. Standing at the door was her neighbor, Ben. Ben was tall and muscular with a head full of dark brown hair that was just aching for you to rake your fingers through it. He had dark green eyes and full lips. His mouth split open into a grin when he saw Andrea.

“How are you holding up?” he questioned nicely.

“Fine,” Andrea replied, “feeling like a house now, and only a few more weeks to go.”

Ben started down at Andrea beneath his dark hair, “You certainly don’t look like a house, Andrea, you look” Ben paused thinking of the right word, “hot.” His stare was dark and penetrating and Andrea got a shiver down her spine as her mind drifted to dirty thoughts of Ben undressing her.

Andrea shook her head to rid the thoughts and smiled, embarrassed “Thanks Ben. What can I do for you?”

Ben stepped aside to reveal a large package on the porch.

“Just thought I would help out by bringing this inside for you. I know that Mark is out of town.”

Andrea stepped aside and admired Ben’s biceps as he hoisted the package up and set it on her floor next to the table. He bent down slowly to pick something off the floor and came back up with a pink striped gift card.

“Doing some shopping?” he asked, smiling wickedly at her.

Andrea flushed and grabbed the Victoria Secret gift card. Ducking her head yet again to hide her embarrassment she answered, “No. But not for lack of trying. Apparently pregnant women aren’t sexy enough to shop there.”

Ben looked her up and down slowly before replying, “I think you’re plenty sexy, Andrea. Even more so now that you’re pregnant.” And then as if remembering he was speaking to his married, pregnant neighbor, Ben quickly looked at the floor and murmured, “I find pregnant women incredibly attractive.” Ben looked up between his dark crop of hair and Andrea gasped at the look of pure lust in his eyes.

Suddenly the room felt 100 degrees hotter and Andrea felt little beads of sweat begin to pool between her breasts. Ben awkwardly cleared his throat and the look was gone from his eyes, but Andrea couldn’t help the tingling sensation she felt between her legs. Damn these horny pregnancy hormones she thought as she shifted her legs hoping to stop the sensation. She tucked the thought of Ben’s lustful stare and seductive comments into the back of her mind for her nightly masturbation session.

“So-um- I should be going. I just wanted to move that package inside of you — I mean — inside for you,” Ben stammered, “Oh shit” he cursed. “Forgive me, Andrea. I clearly find you very attractive in your state and I need to censor my comments.” He turned and walked out the door while waving to his wife, Laura, who was pulling into their driveway.

Andrea stood in her doorway stunned watching Ben stride sexily across her lawn. Oh shit is right, she thought. If only Ben knew how desperate Andrea was for sexual interaction and how horny she felt all the time. Andrea could already feel fluid leaking out into her panties from her arousal. She sighed, another telltale sign of her pregnancy. Andrea left the box where Ben had placed it. She was fairly certain it was the baby swing, and she would leave it for Mark to assemble once he was home. She decided to go back into the nursery to finish folding clothes. She fumed going up the steps, angry again with Mark for withholding sex from her, even if he thought he meant well. Maybe if Mark would just give it to her nice and hard, she wouldn’t be fantasizing about her sexy neighbor having his way with her.

Once in the nursery, Andrea began laying clothes inside drawers. She glanced outside the window at Ben’s long driveway, which ran parallel to her house. Andrea caught a glimpse of Ben grabbing his trashcan and start hauling it up the driveway. The nursery window only faced Ben’s backyard as his house sat further up a hill. Without thinking about what she was doing, Andrea quickly peeled off her camisole letting her engorged breasts fall out heavily onto her belly. 2 soft white nursing pads fell to the floor. Andrea always forgot about these. She had begun leaking last week and had been wearing them ever since. She swiftly turned towards the window and acted as if she was preoccupied with the changing table, allowing Ben a full view of her beautiful breasts. Oh my god, what am I doing, she thought to herself. She took solace in the fact that no one else could see, especially Ben’s wife, Laura, with whom she was friendly. Andrea smiled inwardly at herself. She felt sexy and liberated. Ben probably didn’t even notice as he was heading up the driveway, anyway. Next thing she knew, Andrea heard loud footsteps pounding up the stairs. What the hell, she thought frantically. Mark wasn’t due home till tomorrow. Ben burst through the nursery door, with a wild, lustful look in his eyes. Andrea backed away toward the window.

“What the fuck are you doing?” he growled yanking the curtain closed. Andrea spluttered incoherently. “Are you trying to drive me insane?” he asked, and with that he pushed Andrea up against the window and drove his tongue deep into her mouth. Andrea moaned as her body went slack and then she eagerly met his kiss back with matched passion. Ben began to kiss her down her neck while he rubbed her belly softly.

“I have wanted to fuck you ever since your belly began to grow.” Andrea felt the tingling between her legs and began to tug at Ben’s belt buckle.

“Please,” she moaned, “fuck me.” Ben gasped and pulled back to look at Andrea’s face. His eyes were filled with longing and carnal desire.

“You don’t need to ask me twice,” he said huskily before pushing hungrily against her mouth again.

Andrea felt his tongue slide into her mouth and he swirled it around. He massaged her belly and moaned as he felt how round she was. He then lowered his mouth to her belly and began licking it softly. Andrea squeezed her eyes closed and felt his warm, wet silky mouth all over her swollen flesh. His fingers grazed over every kiss and her nerve endings were firing like crazy. She grabbed onto his dark hair and steadied herself. Her knees were feeling weak from the intense pleasure. Andrea could already feel a soft building in her groin. She felt her wetness seeping through her panties and the feeling was delicious. Ben then made his way up to her breasts and cupped one softly in his hand while he moved his mouth to her other breast.

“No!” Andrea spoke quickly pulled out of her pleasure. Ben gazed up quizzically, panting from his longing. “I’m — I’m — leaking,” she stammered.

“Even better,” said Ben huskily as he moved his warm mouth to her breast and began to suck. Andrea gasped from the intense pleasure and slight sting it brought. She instantly felt the pull between her legs and remembered how she had dated a guy in college who had made her come just from playing with her nipples. Ben looked up at her from between his thick lashes.

“More?” he asked softly. Andrea nodded. “I can’t hear you,” Ben chastised. “More,” Andrea begged, rolling her head back.

Ben began to suck and pull at her nipples simultaneously while switching between nipples every few seconds or so. Andrea could feel his tongue flick and circle and his teeth slowly nibble. Oh god, she thought, I am going to come right now. She began to feel the build of a powerful orgasm, an orgasm only another person could give her. This wasn’t going to be the mediocre kind she was giving herself while rubbing herself in bed at night. “Don’t. Stop.” she groaned between pants. Ben began to move more quickly pulling her nipples harder, and Andrea arched up against the window allowing her breasts to push forward into Ben’s hand and savory mouth. “Oh, oh, oh, oh, Ahhhhhhhhhhhgggggghhhhh,” she yelled as she rose and soared and shook uncontrollably under Ben’s touch. Her body spasmed and her belly tightened across the middle from the orgasmic contraction. She shook and she felt liquid trickle out of her warm pussy and she came powerfully. She began to come down and she fumbled for Ben’s shoulders to steady herself. Ben pulled away from her breasts and began to kiss her mouth as he slowly pulled down her maternity band on her pants.

“Did it feel good, honey?” he asked softly. Andrea nodded, unable to speak. Ben licked his lips. “Your colostrum tasted delicious. Sweet like sugar.” Andrea moaned softly as Ben pulled her pants down her legs and then rubbed her hard stomach.

“Your hard belly is so sexy,” he took a little sharp intake of breath as he ran his hands down into her panties. “Oh, Andrea, you are so wet for me.” Andrea stepped out of her pants, and Ben turned her so her back was to him, and he gently pushed her up against the crib.

“I’m going to take you from behind now,” he told her. “Is this what Mark does to you, baby?” he asked while pulling down her panties and slowly rubbing her wet clitoris. Andrea shook her head not wanting to answer.

“Tell me what he does to your hot, pregnant self,” he insisted.

“N-n — nothing,” she stammered. Ben whirled her around to face him and her pregnant belly pushed up hard against Ben and she felt his rock hard erection through his pants.

“He doesn’t fuck you?” Ben asked shocked.

“No. He’s — he’s afraid he’ll hurt the baby,” Andrea looked down at her belly and she could slowly feel the contraction easing away.

“Oh, Andrea. You must be out of your mind with desire,” Ben shook his head sadly.

“I am going to fuck you into next week and then I’ll fuck you again.”

Andrea looked up shocked at his words, and then before she knew it, Ben whirled her around and bent her slightly over the crib. She heard him fumble with his zipper and he rubbed in between her legs again.

“So wet, “ he mused. And then before she knew what was happening she felt his hard, thick cock push deep into her, filling all of her and she threw her head back and moaned gutturally like a wild animal. He thrust into her again and again, picking up speed and she held onto to the crib as she felt his cock slide in and out.

“Oh, god, Andrea,” he cried out, “You are so fucking hot!” He gripped her belly and rubbed it as he pounded her over and over again. He began to pick up speed and cupped her breast with one had and began to rub in between her legs with the other. Andrea felt another more intense orgasm building and she fleetingly thought of the beauty of pregnant orgasms. Andrea couldn’t hold on any longer. “Ohhhhhhh,” she cried out as she gripped the crib harder and felt another orgasm take control of her body. She felt Ben slam into her one more time before crying out himself and then stilling behind her. As Andrea came back down she became aware of Ben rubbing her hardened belly. Andrea smiled at the tightness of her uterus, enjoying her just-fucked feeling. Ben slowly pulled himself out of her and Andrea felt his cum slowly trickle out of her.

“It’s a good thing Mark isn’t home tonight,” Ben said, a sexy grin on his face as he zipped up his pants and fixed his shirt.

“Did you like that?” he asked. Andrea found her voice, “It was incredible,” she answered honestly. Ben glanced at his watch and a look of guilt crossed his face. “I need to get back to Laura. I’m going to tell her I was helping you hang shelves.” Andrea nodded speechless, feeling her stomach return to normal and realizing suddenly how naked she was.

“I’m sorry I didn’t get to taste your pussy,” Ben said as if commenting on the weather, “I hope Mark goes away again soon.” And with that he left the room and Andrea heard him on the stairs.

Andrea was spent and didn’t want to think about the ramifications on her marriage. What happened with Ben was delicious and she wanted to revel in it. She climbed into her bed naked, wanting to leave Ben’s smell and juice on her. She would shower in the morning.

Andrea woke up the next day and finally took a shower to wash Ben off her body. In one sense, she was relieved that Mark was coming home today because he was her husband, but at the same time, she was depressed because that meant no more trysts with sexy Ben. As she soaped up her big belly, and larger-than-normal breasts, Andrea’s mind drifted towards her hot evening and she found herself touching herself at the memory of Ben. How incredible it felt to have someone find her altered state sexy, and not only to find her sexy, but acted on the attraction. Andrea admitted it was a bit kinky that Ben was drawn to her pregnant shape, but who was she to complain?

Later that afternoon, after Mark had arrived home and had gotten himself unpacked, Andrea approached him timidly while he was sitting on the bed reading a magazine. Mark smiled at her and kept reading. Andrea tried as seductively as possible to lower herself onto the bed. Mark gazed at her, amused, and continued reading. Andrea slowly reached her hand up to Mark’s pants and began massaging his cock through his jeans.

“Jesus, Andrea!” he exclaimed, as he jumped. Andrea smiled sweetly and licked her lips.

“I thought you’d like a little welcome home present,” she purred as she undid his button and fly and inched the pants down his waist. Mark scooted to the other side of the bed.

“Babes, believe me, I’d love for you to jerk me off now, but you know how it is. Once I get close to coming, I need to be inside of you. I just can’t right now with you being so pregnant. We’ll get back into our groove once the baby comes.”

Frustrated, Andrea heaved herself off the bed.

“You think we’ll have time for sex once the baby arrives?” she huffed, hands on her hips.

“I’m horny now, Mark! I want to have you inside me, now! What the hell is wrong with you? Why don’t you want to have sex with me?!” she questioned, her voice rising.

“It’s just too — too — weird,” Marks shrugged and looked away.

“Well, I know you, Mark and I know what kind of sex drive you used to have! How often are you jerking yourself off since you won’t touch me?” Andrea asked, heatedly.

“I don’t know,” Mark looked sheepish, “every other day or so.”

“Well, fuck you, Mark!” Andrea yelled. “Why don’t you jerk yourself off again while your big, fat, horny wife works in the garage.” Damn these pregnancy mood swings, Andrea thought as she stormed out into the garage.

Once in the garage, Andrea’s head began to clear a bit. She refused to dwell on her home situation, and instead, thought back onto her adulterous evening the night before. Andrea began to work on stenciling the baby’s dresser, which was still in the garage. Once she finished the stenciling, it could be moved up to the baby’s room. From a distance, Andrea heard the lawnmower start up. Obviously, Mark did not please himself and decided to busy himself with yard work. Screw him, Andrea thought as she focused on the painting. A moment later, Andrea let out a scream as she felt hands wrap around her belly.

“Hey sexy,” Ben murmured.

“Ben, what the fuck? What are you doing in here?” Andrea asked, spinning around

“I was pulling the trash can down the driveway and I saw your hot ass in here,” he reached around said-ass, and pulled her towards him so that her belly rested against his stomach.

“I can’t stop thinking about last night,” he said staring at her hungrily. Andrea pushed him away, looking around her.

“Mark is right outside,” she hissed, “What the hell are you doing?” then she paused and let her guard down for a moment, “I can’t stop thinking about it either.”

“He’s cutting the grass. As long as we hear the mower running, we know he isn’t coming down here,” Ben reasoned seductively as he slowly traced his tongue down her neck and pulled down her V-neck shirt to expose her bra.

“Mmmm” he whispered as he pulled her bra down and letting her right breast pop up and out, before he took the whole thing into his mouth and sucked.

“Ben!” Andrea tried to push him away, but he released her other breast and she caved, letting Ben have his way with her enormous breasts. They obviously began to leak as Ben sucked down whatever fluid they released. Ben licked his lips and brought his mouth to Andrea’s and began kissing her passionately as his hands roamed her entire body, grasping at her, pulling at her soft flesh, and rubbing her belly.

“Oh god, Andrea,” he moaned as he grabbed her hand and placed it on his erection. Andrea breathed in sharply at the feel of his hardness through his jeans.

“Look what you do to me, Andrea. It takes Laura forever to make me hard, but all I need to do is look at you and I’m ready to bust a nut.” Ben slipped his hands down the back of her pants and grabbed Andrea’s ass forcefully.

“Ohhh!” cried out Andrea, loving the sensation of the bit of pain and the pleasure that followed. Her hand flew to her mouth to cover the sound.

“Mark can’t hear us, baby. I’m going to take you from behind again. I’m going to fuck you so that your knees buckle,” and with that Ben spun her around so that she was facing over the dresser, and she steadied herself against it. With expert hands, Ben pulled down her pants and then dragged her panties down her legs. He slipped his hand between her legs and moaned at her wetness.

“God, I love how wet you are. We don’t have much time, or else I would bury my face in you,” he said in a husky voice as he fumbled with his pants. Andrea felt the tingling in her groin and the anticipation of Ben’s fat cock driving itself deep into her being. She braced herself against the dresser ready for the onslaught. Oh, yes, she felt the sweet pressure and fullness as he entered her over and over again.

“I. Could. Fuck. Your. Hot. Pregnant. Self. Every. Minute. Of. Every. Day, “ he panted with each thrust.

Andrea couldn’t control her silence any longer.

“Yes, Ben! Please! Harder! Just! Like! That!” Andrea began to feel the build and her legs began to quiver. Ben sensed her build up and began to plunge into her with even more urgency as deep moans escaped from his lips. Andrea grasped the dresser tightly and then her orgasm hit like a thousand fire works shooting off inside her, over her belly, breasts and down her legs. She rocked, moaned and cried out as it overtook her and her body slacked and Ben held her up as he thrust one last final time before crying out and leaning against her. Andrea’s jagged breathing began to slow down as she came back to earth and felt Ben’s cock still deep inside her as he shook from his own orgasm. Andrea felt the tightness stretch over her belly from the orgasm, and she couldn’t take it any longer as she began to fall to her knees. Ben caught her and slowly helped her onto the ground. Andrea was a mess of liquid and just-fucked jelly legs. Ben propped her up against the dresser and began to rub her big, tight, belly softly while planting kisses on it.

“Twice in twenty-four hours, Andrea, you have made me come harder than I ever have. Even when Laura was pregnant, I was never this aroused by her.” Ben smiled and closed his eyes.

“I had no idea you had the hots for pregnant women,” Andrea said wryly as she rose to her feet. She could still hear the lawn mower running as she pulled her pants up and fixed her blouse.

“Why would you?” asked Ben, “After all, we are just friendly neighbors.” He smiled slyly. He stood up and tucked his pants into his jeans before pulling them up and buttoning them.

“I’m so glad that I was able to come down here and help you fix this dresser drawer,” he said smoothly patting the dresser. Andrea felt a pull between her legs at the thought of their transgression.

“Oh yes,” she said with equal smoothness, “I’m so glad you helped, too.” She felt a trickle of Ben’s juices run into her underwear and it made her shiver. Just then the lawn mover shut off and they each did a quick once-over of each other and nodded their approval.

“Ben!” Mark exclaimed walking into the garage.

“Hey, Mark,” Ben responded tapping the dresser. “I was just helping Andrea here fix this drawer. She didn’t want to disturb you.” Andrea nodded staring at the man who had just fucked her brains out, and then at her clueless husband.

“Um, thanks, Ben,” she said, finally finding her voice.

“Any time, “ Ben said meaningfully and the meaning was certainly not lost on Andrea. While Mark was staring at the dresser, Ben winked at her before disappearing up the driveway.

“I didn’t even know there was something wrong with the drawer,” Mark mused.

“Oh, yeah, nothing major,” Andrea waved off the dresser. “I’m sweating; I think I’ll take a shower.” And then she looked pointedly at Mark, “I’d invite you to join me, but since you don’t want to screw your pregnant wife, I won’t bother.”

“I’m worried about sex, but that doesn’t mean I don’t want to shower with you,” Mark said hurt filling his voice. Oh shit, Andrea thought, now my husband is going to help me rinse off the remnants of our neighbor. And with that, she shook her head, and led the way upstairs to the bathroom.

A whole week had passed and Andrea had barely a glimpse of Ben. Twice this week, she had come forcefully in her sleep while dreaming of their trysts. Luckily, Mark was a heavy sleeper and didn’t notice. Mark was heading out of town in two days and as wrong as she knew it was, Andrea couldn’t help but hope that Ben would indulge her with some hot, pregnant sex. Who knew when this baby would come, and Andrea was insatiable for Ben’s cock. She felt the urge to get it in, literally, before she would be consumed with motherhood. She thought maybe she and Ben could continue their arrangement once the baby came, but then she realized she would lose her pregnant belly, and Ben would probably no longer be attracted to her. She saddened at the thought, and wished Ben wasn’t so kinky and would still want to have hot, dirty sex with her afterwards. Lost in her reverie, Andrea walked out to get the mail. As she retrieved the contents from the mailbox, she realized she was looking directly at Ben who was also getting his mail. Every bone in Andrea’s body began to come alive and she felt a sensation deep between her legs. Ben looked at her, winked and brought his two fingers to his mouth, spread his fingers and flicked his tongue between them. Andrea gasped. Ben rubbed his cock through his pants then turned and headed back to his house. Andrea could already feel her wetness. But then she quickly looked around the neighborhood to make sure no one had noticed. What kind of game was Ben playing? Andrea couldn’t help the shiver of excitement and arousal that went down her spine at the thought of Ben and his cock; their neighborhood affair, happening outside in broad daylight, with their spouses just yards away. Andrea would have some more hot thoughts tonight as she rubbed her pussy.

Two days later, Andrea kissed Mark lightly on the cheek and watched as he hauled his suitcase into the car and drove off. This would be his last trip before the baby arrived. Hopefully the baby would hold off until his return. Andrea was 38 weeks and didn’t want to have to go to the hospital alone. She also was hoping to carry on her steamy affair with Ben. Andrea walked over to the mirror and slowly peeled off her clingy maternity dress. She stood in just her bra and panties. A thick red nursing bra with teeny bits of lace, held her fat, engorged breasts up. Her belly filled out and made a huge arch from her breasts to her pubic bone. Black boyfriend shorts covered her bottom half. Andrea did a slow turn in front of the mirror and marveled at how big her breasts and belly had become. Slowly, she pulled one breast out of her bra and took her nipple and squeezed it between her thumb and forefinger. She moaned softly at the pleasure it brought her, and she noticed the few droplets of thin, yellow liquid that appeared. She rubbed her finger against it and slowly sucked. The liquid had a faint sweetness to it. Andrea pushed her breast back inside her bra and ran her hands over her swollen belly. She stopped at her underwear and slowly placed her hand inside, reaching the best she could while standing up. She rubbed her clitoris softly, feeling the wetness that came so readily nowadays. She pulled her hand out of her panties and righted them. She slowly pulled her dress back up over her legs, stretching it over her belly and slipped her arms back into the sleeves.

“I liked the dress better off.”

Andrea gasped and whirled around.

Standing in her doorway was Ben, and in his hand was his large, glorious cock.

“Ben!”

“Please, honey, keep going. Watching you touch yourself is hotter than you know.” Ben slowly stroked his cock from the shaft to the tip. Andrea could see drops of pre-cum trickle out.

“How long have you been there?” Andrea demanded, feeling self-conscious.

“As soon as I saw Mark’s car pull away, I came over. Laura took the kids to her mom’s for the day,” Ben spoke softly while keeping a steady pace on his manhood. “Now, do me a favor and take that dress off and leave it off.”

Andrea looked at Ben with burning lust and slowly peeled her dress off for a second time. Deliberately lingering as she stretched the material over her belly and slid it slowly down her thighs.

“That’s better,” Ben whispered, his hand never leaving his cock. “Now, squeeze your nipples again and taste your sweetness,” he ordered. Her eyes never leaving Ben’s, she obeyed and moaned again from the pleasure. The pleasure was even sweeter this time knowing that Ben was watching her and turned on by it. Ben was beginning to stroke himself faster.

“Now rub your belly and touch your pussy,” Ben requested. Slowly, Andrea caressed her belly and then moved her hands down to her boy shorts. She tugged them down to the top of her thighs and began playing with herself.

“Ohhh,” she whimpered as she felt a pull of deep arousal.

“Oh, baby, I’m going to explode any second,” Ben gasped. Without thinking, Andrea went to him and slowly dropped to her knees. She took his huge cock deep into her mouth, pushing it back as far as it could go. She was lucky that she had almost no gag reflex. Ben gasped at her warm, wet mouth encompassing his dick. Andrea began to move her mouth back and forth and Ben’s fingers entwined in her hair, moving her head in steady rhythm.

“Aahhhgggh” Ben cried and Andrea felt his salty wetness seep into her mouth and she swallowed again and again letting Ben run into her.

When all had subsided, Andrea slowly pulled her mouth off and wiped the corner of her mouth, looking up at Ben’s face. Ben had a look of pure ecstasy and helped pull Andrea up from the floor.

“That was amazing,” he said. “I’ve been dying to taste your pussy and now that Mark is gone, I am going to taste every inch of you.” He slowly backed Andrea up towards the bed. Once she hit the bed, Andrea sat and allowed Ben to slowly push her down. But not before he unhooked her bra and her breasts came spilling out, released from their hold. Ben nodded appreciatively. As Andrea lay back, Ben scooted her so that her pussy was right on the edge of the bed. She lifted her hips, and Ben pulled her boy shorts off her legs. Ben dropped to his knees and used his hands to push her thighs wide apart. Andrea’s belly heaved up and down from her panting, as she knew what was to come. Ben buried his face in her pussy and began to lick, flick and suck. He moved his hands over her clitoris expertly and every few seconds he would stretch a hand up and caress her belly. Andrea moaned as one of Ben’s fingers worked it’s way to her ass and rubbed her perineum. Andrea arched her back and felt her breasts swell from her arousal. Ben picked up the pace and worked her harder and faster, and Andrea moaned and whimpered and felt her thighs begin to quiver.

“Please, Ben,” she begged, “Don’t stop.” Suddenly, Ben hit a sweet spot and Andrea felt her imminent orgasm. “Yes, Ben! Right, there. Don’t. Stop.” She cried in between ragged breaths. She heard and felt Ben groan into her pussy and it sent her over the edge. Her back arched, her belly tightened and she shook fast and hard as the orgasm took control of her body. Cries escaped her lips and she slowly began to come down, aware of Ben rubbing her belly with one hand and her wetness with the other.

“You are so wet right now, Andrea” he marveled. And when Andrea looked, she saw Ben’s cock was hard and full again, ready for more. Ben raised his eyebrows at her. Andrea nodded, willing his cock to take her. Ben stood and positioned himself so that he was standing, and Andrea was laying flat on the bed, her thighs open at the very edge, and her legs dangling off. Ben guided his cock in between her thighs and Andrea cried out as he filled every inch of her and she could feel him sliding in and out on her own lubricant. With each thrust, Ben said, “Your. Pussy. Tasted. So. Good. And. Now. You. Are. So. Fucking. Wet.” Andrea threw her head back and moaned from his fullness. Mark’s cock was solid, but it was nowhere as long and thick as Ben’s. Holy hell, maybe Ben would hit the baby, she thought fleetingly. She could feel the softness of Ben’s skin and was grateful that pregnancy acted as a birth control. In and out, fast and faster he went, until Ben slowed down and agonizingly pulled in and out as slow as molasses.

“No,” moaned Andrea. “Faster.” Ben smiled devilishly at her.

“What do you want?” he asked slowly.

“I want you! Faster!” Andrea groaned.

“Tell me how you want me to fuck your pregnant body. Tell me how my cock is so much better than Mark’s,” he demanded his cock waiting anxiously between her thighs.

“Please, Ben! I’m big and pregnant and I need you to fuck me now. Hard! Your cock is so much better than Mark’s!” she cried out, “Your cock is so fucking thick!” And with that Mark slammed into her so hard, she couldn’t help but scream. And then Andrea felt the start of an intense orgasm. She closed her eyes and yelled out like an animal as the orgasm took over her body. Her back arched, and her breasts surged forward, her belly tightened as she lost all control. She rocked and moaned and gasped, crying out Ben’s name as Ben came and yelled her name before sagging over her with his head gently resting against her belly. He slowly moved his hand over the tightness and murmured, “Your body turns me on so much.” Slowly Ben stood up and began pulling his pants up and fixing his clothes. Andrea spread her legs further apart so he had a clear view between her legs.

“But you won’t want any of this once I give birth,” she said, still breathing heavily “You are only interested in me because I’m pregnant.”

Ben finished buckling his belt and smiled seductively.

“Oh, I’ll be back, Andrea. The only thing sexier than a pregnant woman is a lactating one.” Andrea gasped.

“I’ll be back to suck the milk out of those titties.” And with that, Ben sauntered out of the bedroom, down the stairs and out the door.

Nursing the Male Nurse

He closed the bedroom door softly, careful not to wake the children. He turned and stared at her naked body with hungry eyes. Julie was near the end of her third pregnancy, thirty-six weeks to be exact, and she couldn’t believe how she was still so horny. Her husband Kevin couldn’t believe it either and he certainly wasn’t complaining. Something turned him on about his wife’s swollen belly, it added another sensual curve to her already voluptuous body. Among other changes, Julie’s pregnancy had made her breasts enormous. She was never a small-breasted woman to begin with so she was used to the attention she got from men because of her chest. And although her husband had always said that he loved her tits there was something different about the way that he looked at her lately. During her last pregnancy he became obsessed with her breast milk, so much to the point where she had to start rationing how much he could suck out of her. She began to feel slightly self-conscious standing there naked, with her full belly looking ready to pop at any moment. However, her husbands gaze reassured her and although she didn’t feel very sexy she still wanted to be fucked.

Kevin walked over to her slowly, he was still wearing boxers but the outline of his half-swollen package made it clear that he was becoming increasingly turned on. He was an attractive man, his short dark hair was slightly graying, and his kind green eyes were always comforting to her. Julie appreciated that her husband made an effort to stay in shape. He worked out every day; his arms were lean and muscular, but not too big. He had strong shoulders and a hard chest that lead to slender shaped abs. Julie loved her husband’s strong hands most of all, especially the way he grabbed her. She reached out and gently touched his chest. She took his left hand and pressed it to her naked breast; he squeezed firmly and smiled slyly.

Julie read her husband’s mind, “Will you still love me if my boobs are smaller after the pregnancy?” she asked.

“Of course I’ll still love you. Don’t worry hun, if your boobs get smaller I’ll just have to buy you new ones,” he smiled.

“Hah! As if they aren’t big enough normally, aren’t you men ever satisfied?” she asked playfully as she quickly pinched his nipple.

He was caught by surprise and winced in pain, “Ow!” he cried.

She laughed and turned to run away towards the bed but he grabbed her in his arms and spun her back around to face him.

He smiled and leaned in to kiss her on the lips. She puckered her lips mockingly and closed her eyes. Kevin quickly grabbed her right breast and pinched her nipple firmly between his two fingers.

She let out an involuntary moan of pleasure, “Mmmmhmm”, she smiled, “Harder.”

Kevin pinched her nipple harder and gently twisted it in his fingers. She felt a shudder pass through her body instantly, an overpowering sense of warmth and pleasure overcame her. Julie could feel her pussy getting wet already and she could feel Kevin’s erection against her leg throbbing through his boxers.

“Pinch my other nipple too, harder this time,” she could hear herself almost begging.

Kevin obeyed and using both hands took her nipples between his fingers and squeezed hard. Julie threw her head back and moaned deeply. Kevin could feel the lust building inside his wife as he pressed and twisted her swelling nipples. The sight of her consumed in pleasure made him want to explode, and her engorged breasts were begging to be sucked.

He brought his mouth to her chest and began to lick and suck her tits with ferocious desire. He twirled his tongue around her nipples, sucking and gently biting, encouraged with every horny noise she made. Julie could hardly stand it any longer, the passion in her had reached its absolute limit and she had to have her husband’s cock inside her one way or the other. She reached down and grasped Kevin’s swollen penis through his boxers, his loud moan was muffled, his face still pressed passionately into her chest sucking as if he longed for the milk inside. She could feel her juices begin to run down her thighs as her hot, wet vagina ached for something to fill it. Julie dropped to her knees and tore Kevin’s boxers down to the floor. She immediately devoured his cock with an animalistic hunger, wrapping her lips tightly around his swollen shaft. He was so hard that she could feel the veins in his penis as her lips squeezed up and down his circumcised cock. Kevin moaned loudly and his body shuddered as his wife thrust her face into his pelvis, forcing his dick deep into her throat. He felt as if he were about to collapse and fall to the floor.

Julie loved Kevin’s penis because she could normally deep throat all of it and give him what he absolutely desired. Tonight was different however and Kevin was so hard that she could not fit him all the way down her throat. She was surprised, she could not remember the last time her husband was so turned on that she was unable to take his entire cock into her mouth. Julie sucked slowly tasting the pre-cum leaking from the tip of his dick. She gently bit the head of his penis and sucked the pre-cum from the hole. She grabbed his firm ass with both hands and dug her nails into his cheeks as she slowly descended down his shaft. She licked longingly at the underside of his penis with her tongue and kept her lips tightly around his shaft, letting up only to release streams of thick saliva to run down his cock and drip onto his balls. Julie knew that her man loved wet, sloppy, warm, deep throat blowjobs, and she loved to give them. As his cock began to reach the back of her throat Julie swallowed, and grabbing his ass she thrust her face into his pelvis, Kevin cried out in ecstasy. It felt so good he lost his balance and fell onto the bed. Julie didn’t let up, she was overcome with the need to please her husband, her own body ached for stimulation but her lust to taste his hot cum shooting into the back of her throat was more important. She continued to force her head up and down along his shaft; she wanted nothing more than for his balls to explode inside her mouth. Kevin began to fondle her tits and squeeze her nipples, driving her into an even more uncontrollable frenzy. Julies inner thighs were completely soaked at this point, her pussy was sopping wet and throbbing, her clit was so swollen it began to ache. She was still on her knees at the side of the bed, bent over, sucking her husband’s cock deep into her throat. She reached down and started to play with her clit slowly, she groaned in pleasure, and began to gyrate her hips involuntarily against her own hand.

Kevin noticed that his wife was desperately trying to fuck herself. He was about to cum, and if she kept sucking him he was likely finish at any moment. He knew that seeing her cum would make his orgasm even more unbelievable. He pushed Julies head off of his cock and moved to kneel behind her on the floor. She was still kneeling at the side of the bed, her head resting on her arms, her legs spread wide, and her ass arched up into the air ready to be penetrated.

“I don’t want to cum yet, I want you to cum all over my cock first,” he told her.

“I want to cum all over your cock honey, and then I want you to cum in my mouth,” she pleaded almost breathless with passion.

Kevin grabbed her full hips and pulled her back toward him. He started squeezing and admiring her ass. How do I always forget just how fucking sexy this woman is he thought to himself. She looked irresistible from this position. He could smell the sweet musk of her how wet pussy and he could see the glistening streams of vaginal juices running down her inner thighs. Her body was longing to be punished by him.

Since she had become pregnant, Julie found that she liked anal sex more and more. Sometimes she even preferred to have her husband’s cock stuffed into her ass and if she was turned on enough, the orgasm was incredible. Kevin was always a willing participant and loved his wife’s ass as just as much as her pussy.

He began gently kissing the back of her neck, she sighed loudly and shuddered in pleasure. Julie loved when he kissed her neck. His warm soft lips felt blissful on her sensitive skin. Goose bumps appeared all over her body as he started kissing slowly down her back. Kevin began massaging her ass and thighs as he gently kissed her lower back, moving lower and lower. He kissed the top of her ass crack and lightly licked back and forth.

“Mmmm, that feels so good,” she moaned.

He licked lower and spread her ass cheeks with his hands as he moved his tongue deeper toward her ass, licking and kissing around her puckered hole. She began involuntarily moving her hips and pressing her ass into his face, her body begging more and more to be fucked. Kevin took the cue and started to lick her asshole, moving his tongue back and forth in light circles. He used his thumb to gently rub her clit, increasing her pleasure while he licked her ass. His warm moist tongue softly caressing her asshole drove her crazy and the stimulation to her clit was almost too pleasurable. She began breathing fast and moaning uncontrollably, moving her hips and ass in a steady rhythm pushing against his tongue. Kevin began licking harder and sucking around her ass, he increased the pressure with his thumb moving in firm circles around her swollen clit. Julie didn’t want to cum without him deep inside her, she needed his cock first.

“Fuck me now I want your cock in me so bad!” Julie cried.

Her pussy was dripping wet and Kevin could barely keep his hand steady, he wanted to fuck her pussy so bad he was trembling.

He grabbed her hips firmly and pressed his cock into her pussy. She thrust her body back onto his hard shaft and began moving back and forth with lascivious desire. Her pregnant belly was almost getting in the way of each thrust and her heavy breasts were swinging back and forth dramatically. Kevin’s cock filled her pussy like it never had before; she could feel every ridge and every inch of him inside her. Her pussy felt tighter and wetter than she could have ever believed possible. Loud moans of pleasure filled the room along with the wet squishing and splashing of Kevin’s cock plunging into her pussy. Vaginal juices began running down Kevin’s leg and he felt his wife’s pussy begin to contract and her body begin to stiffen. She was on the verge of a devastating climax like none he had ever seen before.

She cried out, “Oh, my, GOD, I’m fucking cumming!” almost breathless, “I’m fucking cumming!” she screamed.

Her convulsing vagina was choking Kevin’s cock, and she was gushing fluid down his shaft, he couldn’t take it any longer. He grabbed her tits as hard as he could and thrust his hips into her as he came with the most overwhelming orgasm he had ever experienced in his life. It was as if her pussy was squeezing every last drop of cum out of his cock, as it kept convulsing for over a minute, hungry for all the semen it could take.

Julie collapsed on the floor, unable to even open her eyes she mumbled, “Good work honey.”

They both lay side by side on their backs trying to catch their breath, “That was amazing, I have never wanted to fuck you more than I wanted to fuck you just now,” Kevin said.

Julie opened her eyes, “Yes I don’t know what came over us. I don’t think I have ever seen your dick that hard, it really turned me on to see you so aroused.” She turned her head to smile at him. “I hope we didn’t wake the kids.”

Kevin returned an adoring smile and laid his head on her breasts while he caressed her swollen belly.

They hadn’t been lying there long, bathing in their mind-blowing orgasms, when Julie was hit hard with a powerful pain in her belly.

“Ahh oww, Kevin I think I’m having contractions!” she said excitedly.

Kevin looked stunned, he didn’t move. A moment later another contraction came on, stronger than before.

“Yeah, oww, Kevin it’s time we have to get to the hospital now! This baby is coming!” she cried through gritted teeth.

Kevin jumped up quickly. He had a worried look on his face, like someone who had a winning lottery ticket but had to fight a lion before they could cash it.

“Okay let’s get you to the hospital!” he exclaimed.

After an uneventful four hours in labor, Julie gave birth to a healthy baby girl. They named the baby Elle, she was seven pounds and nine ounces, and if the frequency and volume of her crying was any indication, she would be just as talkative as her mother. Kevin and Julie were ecstatic as were their children and both of their families. Everyone had gone home, exhausted from the excitement of the day. Julie lay in her hospital bed passively watching some home improvement channel on television. Luckily this hospital had private rooms so she didn’t have to worry about any crazy roommates and their even crazier family members. The hospital staff was wonderful and they were making her stay very relaxing. The only issue Julie encountered so far was the hospitals policy that for the first few nights the baby was to sleep separately in a nursery where the staff could monitor her closely. Julie wanted to have her daughter close to her, so she called the nurses to bring baby Elle in every two hours so she could hold her and to breast feed. It was about eleven in the evening and Julie rang her call bell to have a nurse bring the baby in. It took less than thirty seconds for the nurse to knock on the door.

“Come in,” Julie said, half-watching television.

The door opened and in came her nurse, “Hello Mrs. Landen, how are you tonight?” it was a man’s voice.

Julie was visibly startled, she scrambled for her bed sheet to cover her legs as she was wearing only a hospital gown and was otherwise completely exposed.

“He-Hello, I’m doing well thank you,” she said sheepishly.

“Mrs. Landen my name is Jason, I’ll be your nurse tonight, I was wondering if there was anything you needed right now, are you in any pain?” he said confidently.

He was very attractive, almost too attractive, but he was probably gay, Julie had heard rumors about male nurses. The thought made her feel a little more comfortable.

She managed a smile, “Yes actually I do feel sore, I guess that’s normal after having just pushed a child out of my vagina, huh?”

Jason was caught by surprise and laughed loudly, “Yes ma’am I suppose it would be quite normal to be sore for a few days. Would you like me to get you some pain medication?”

Julie had taken a Percocet earlier in the day and it made her feel a little loopy but it did take the pain away.

“Yes please, if it’s time I would love to have a pain pill Jason thank you, and please call me Julie,” she smiled.

Even if he was gay he was still too damn cute not to flirt with him a little.

“Excellent, would you like to take one or two Percocet? What is your pain level rated zero-through-ten, zero is no pain and ten is the worst you’ve ever experienced?” he asked earnestly.

She couldn’t help but notice that his scrub pants fit snuggly around his cute butt, and she could see a shapely outline from this angle. She also noticed a very sizable bulge in the front of his pants. Maybe someone should tell this young man to buy bigger scrub pants, or maybe not she thought. She felt herself becoming a little turned on.

“Hmm it’s about a six so maybe I should take two pills this time?” she asked.

“Certainly, let’s do two it may help you sleep throughout the night. I’ll be right back.” Jason left the room.

She caught another glimpse of his tight ass as he turned to walk away. His hair was dark but it was longer than her husband’s. Jason had a great smile, chiseled facial features and beautiful dark brown eyes. Julie couldn’t help but admire how good-looking this younger man was. She realized she had even forgotten about her baby momentarily, but she was ok, the nurses were watching her.

Jason came back within minutes with the pain medication and a cup of fresh water. He gave her the medicine.

“I hope this helps, is there anything else I can do to make you more comfortable?” he smiled.

There’s a lot you could do to make me more comfortable she thought.

Smiling back at him and, emboldened by the pain medication, she said, “Well if you have time, only if you’re not at all busy, would you mind giving me a back massage for a few minutes? I think it would really help me relax and then I won’t bother you for anything else.”

He thought for a moment, quickly trying to decide whether or not this was crossing the line.

“Sure, anything I can do for you Julie. Let me check on my other patients really quick and I’ll come back to your room,” he said. He smiled again and turned and left the room.

Julie couldn’t believe that she had just asked her male nurse to give her a massage in the middle of the night. She was completely naked underneath her hospital gown and alone in her room. This could likely become an uncomfortable situation. The pain medication was starting to kick in and she began to feel very warm, relaxed and care-free. Ten minutes later Jason came back into the room, he was carrying moisturizing lotion. Julie noticed that the bulge in the front of his scrub pants was larger than before, was he getting aroused she wondered? She was an attractive woman, but she was older than he was and she wasn’t sure if he felt attracted to her, after all he’s probably gay anyway she thought. She did however catch him glancing at her chest at every opportunity.

Julie was aware that her boobs were even larger now that the baby had come and she had started lactating. The shapes of her large milk-filled breasts were clearly visible underneath her gown, and she knew Jason must have noticed the milk leaking from her nipples staining her gown.

He politely asked permission to listen to her heart and lungs with a stethoscope. She sat up straight, pressed her chest out, and brought her arms down to her side and gently pressed her tits together forming visible cleavage within the gown.

He pressed the stethoscope to her right breast, squishing it against her swollen mammary.

“Take a deep breath please,” he asked.

She did as he told her.

“Good. Everything sounds very nice.”

His penis was getting harder.

“Thank you, but aren’t you going to listen to my other breast though?” she playfully complained.

“Yes, yes sure.”

He pressed the stethoscope to her left breast. She pushed her arms together tightly, squeezing her huge tits together forcing his fingers into the soft pillows of her bosom. She could see a slight wet mark forming through his scrub pants where the tip of his penis was, he had already started oozing pre-cum.

“You sound like a dream. Mrs. Landen has your pain level decreased at all since you took the medication?” he asked.

“Call me Julie, please, and yes I don’t feel any pain at all anymore, my back is a little stiff though,” she said coyly.

She could feel herself becoming more relaxed and less-inhibited from the pain medication.

Jason replied, “Excellent, well I would love to give you a back massage if you are still up for it?”

She nodded and moved to sit up on the side of the bed. He came around behind her and kneeled on the bed. Julie could tell that he was breathing more quickly and seemed to tremble a little, he was getting nervous.

She turned to look at him and put her hand on his, “I really appreciate this, please don’t feel uncomfortable, I certainly don’t,” she smiled.

He smiled back and asked, “Julie may I untie your gown? I wouldn’t want it to get in the way of the massage.”

“Yes, yes of course, you can do whatever you want to me Jason,” she said without thinking.

The erection in Jason’s scrubs had grown and was fighting against the fabric. He slowly untied the strings around her neck, and lightly pulled the gown down to her shoulders. The gown was open in the back and he would be able to massage her back easily. Julie tingled all over at the slightest touch from this beautiful man. He squirted lotion in his hands and rubbed them together warming them up, how conscientious she thought. He then began to rub her back firmly and skillfully. Julie was in heaven. She let out heavy sighs of relief, his strong hands knew exactly were to press and rub. She felt like hot butter in this man’s hands. Eventually her sighs turned into moans and she began to throw her head back whenever he rubbed an especially sore area. The pain medication seemed to have released every inhibition from her body. She let her gown slide off of her shoulders and it fell into her lap exposing her full breasts. Jason’s breathing had become deep and audible, and she could feel the erection in his scrubs as he pressed up against her back, longing for her to touch his cock. Julie turned slightly to look at him. That single look gave him the permission to do whatever he wanted to her body. She was ready to submit everything to him, to willingly perform whatever nasty slutty act he wanted from her.

Jason grabbed both her tits and squeezed as hard as he could, milk dribbled out onto his hands. He was so aroused that his erect penis was aching in the confines of his scrubs. He helped ease Julie to lie back on the bed. Her pussy was wet but it was still sore from giving birth earlier that morning. Although for some reason, maybe it was the pain medication, she was still unbelievably horny. She wanted Jason’s cock even more than she had wanted her own husbands earlier that day. Most of all she wanted to find out what Jason’s cum tasted like. Jason seemed to love her tits, and he began sucking on her nipples and squeezing until milk dribbled out into his mouth. It had been a few hours since Julie had breast fed her daughter and her engorged breasts were so full of milk that they ached to be sucked. Jason sucked heartily at her swollen tits as she moaned in pleasure.

“Jason you suck me so good, Mmm that feels incredible,” she cried. “I want to taste myself, let me taste it.”

Jason sucked a mouthful of milk from her left breast and lifted his head up to kiss her. He pushed Julie’s breast milk into her mouth and she gulped it down hungrily. It tasted sweet and warm and she wanted more.

“Jason give me more, suck my tits and then spit my milk into my mouth,” she begged.

“Yes ma’am,” he smiled slyly. He latched on to her right breast and sucked hard, she thought she might cry from pleasure. Jason got another big mouthful of her breast milk and spit it into her open mouth. She drank every last drop.

Her pussy was soaking wet and she wanted Jason’s cock inside her. She ripped his scrub pants off and discovering that he wasn’t wearing any underwear really turned her on.

“I want to suck your cock until you can’t take it anymore, I want to suck you until you cry for me to stop,” she said, possessed by passion and pain killers. “I want you to fuck me deep in the back of my throat Jason, you’ve been such a kind care-giver, I want to show you how appreciative I can be,” she said.

He looked stunned by the way she was speaking but he was also incredibly aroused. He took off his scrub top so that he was naked and without speaking he straddled her chest and thrust his thick, hard cock into her mouth pressing until he could feel the back of her throat. She moaned and writhed in pleasure as his cock filled her throat. She opened her eyes and looked up into his as she began to suck with lustful hunger. She wanted Jason’s sperm in her so badly, and she knew she would do whatever it took to get it. Jason threw his head back and grabbed the back of her head as he thrust his engorged cock into and out of her mouth, she licked sloppily at his cock, spitting and sucking to make it wetter and harder. She didn’t use her hands because she didn’t want him to cum yet, she wanted him to fuck her for as long as possible, even if her vagina wasn’t an option. She began to play with her ass, the pussy juice was dribbling down and making her hole so wet. Julie pushed her middle finger slightly in and out of the hole, going deeper and deeper, warming up her asshole to accommodate Jason’s hard dick.

“Jason I want you to fuck me in the ass,” she said with a voice thick with desire.

“Are you sure Julie, aren’t you too sore?” Jason asked compassionately.

“I want to feel your hot cum fill me up, I want you to squirt it deep in my ass,” she affirmed.

Milk was dribbling down her tits and onto her belly as she grabbed and squeezed her own breasts, bucking her hips and sucking his cock. Jason got up and went over to the medicine cabinet to get lubricant. She bent over on her hands and knees on the side of the bed. Her huge breasts hanging and swinging under her were a magnificent sight. Milk dripped from the nipples and fell on to the bed sheets. She squeezed her left breast with her hand until milk squirted onto her fingers. She rubbed the milk onto her ass cheeks and then sucked the rest off of her fingers. She squeezed more milk onto her fingers and rubbed it directly onto her asshole, gently fingering her hole with milk. Again she brought her fingers to her mouth and sucked the remaining milk off. Jason felt like he was about to cum without even touching his cock. He walked over to the bed and threw the lubricant on the floor as Julie was using her milk to prepare her ass for his cock.

“Stick it in me please, fuck my ass, fuck my ass with my own milk Jason,” she begged.

He did as she asked and slowly guided his thick hard cock into her tight puckered asshole. His dick slid into her rectum with ease and she moaned deeply as she felt his cock fill up her insides. He began to fuck her ass very slowly, feeling every inch of him go in and out of her. To him, Julie seemed to be a sex crazed animal. He had never seen a woman so aroused and hungry for his cock. Her ass felt so tight and hot as he began to fuck her faster and harder. She began to moan quickly and deeply, she was squeezing her tits and milk was dribbling all over her chest and belly and dripping all over the bed sheets.

“Jason your cock feels so good inside my ass, it feels like you are fucking me to an orgasm I never knew was possible, keep fucking my ass, whatever you do don’t stop fucking my ass,” she cried.

Her hands were covered with milk and she pushed her fingers into his mouth so that he could taste her sweet juices.

They were both in the midst of utter ecstasy when the door to her room opened. Light spilled into the room and someone yelled, “What the hell is going on!?” It was a man’s voice.

Julie and Jason were shocked they stopped and looked back at the man standing in the doorway.

“What the fuck is going on here, what are you doing?!” said the physician on call.

Jason spoke first, “Dr. Alman, I can explain, this was entirely consensual, I…”

Julie cut him off, “Dr. Alman, good to see you come over here and let me thank you for all that you did for me and my family today.”

The doctor walked over, he had a raging erection in his scrub pants. The scene had obviously turned him on and although he was shocked he was admittedly curious.

“Mrs. Landen what are you doing?” he asked incredulously.

Jason’s cock was still balls-deep inside her asshole.

“Come here and let me take those pants off and thank you properly,” she commanded.

Dr. Alman walked closer to her until his crotch was in her face, as she was still bent over on her hands and knees with a cock deep inside her. She pulled his pants down carefully and his erect penis sprung out and hit her in the face. Without words she immediately took him into her mouth and began to suck and slurp his cock like there was no tomorrow. He moaned in pleasure and grabbed her head as he thrust his cock into her face. She sucked furiously and bucked her ass back into Jason as he fucked her senseless. Jason’s cock was even harder now; the sight of Julie servicing the doctor, sucking his cock dry while getting her asshole fucked made him want to explode.

Julie had always fantasized about being fucked by two men at once, sucking the cum out of one cock while another fucked her from behind. Though, she never imagined that she would be getting fucked in the ass by her male nurse while she deep throated her doctor. She felt like such a dirty slutty whore, she had forgotten all about her husband and her family and her newborn baby girl. All she wanted at this moment was to make these two men blow their hot sticky loads into her willing aching body. She never wanted anything more in her life. The thought brought her to the edge of orgasm.

She began to moan, muffled by the cock deep in her throat, “I’m cumming!”

She lifted her head off of Dr. Alman’s cock and cried, “Jason you’re hitting my g-spot, oh my god, I’m going to fucking cum!” and she buried her face into the doctors crotch again, taking him deep into the back of her throat.

She began to whimper and moan at the uncontrollable pleasure. She began to buck her ass forcefully back into Jason as he crushed her g-spot. She felt an explosion forming inside her core; a full-body seizing orgasm was building up from Jason’s dick pounding her ass. She brought her hand up and grabbed the doctor’s cock jerking it, bringing him to orgasm while she sucked the semen out of his body. His body tensed and he cried out in pleasure as she took his entire load deep into the back of her throat. Julie felt the hot semen coat the back of her throat as the doctor shot spurt after spurt of cum out of his cock. Jason could tell that Dr. Alman’s cum was filling Julies mouth and he couldn’t hold it any longer. Her tight asshole was grabbing his cock desperate to milk the cum out of it. He felt the orgasm build at the base of his penis and explode out throughout his entire body as he shot his hot sperm deep inside Julie’s ass. He grabbed her hips as he thrust harder and harder making sure to leave every last drop inside her. Julie’s body seized up and she was devoured by a g-spot orgasm that left her helpless. As soon as the two men filled her mouth and asshole with cum she embraced the building explosion inside her and let the orgasm take over. Her body trembled in pleasure for what seemed like minutes as wave after wave of warmth and ecstasy flooded every inch of her.

The two men had already come to their senses and began putting their clothes back on.

“Mrs. Landen, I think I can speak for Dr. Alman and say that we are both very sorry, we trust in confidence that you will keep this interaction a secret?” Jason pleaded. He was obviously worried and embarrassed.

Julie was still smiling, she lay there feeling wave after wave of warmth run through her. She could still taste the doctors cum and she could feel Jason’s semen begin to leak from her asshole.

“Of course, thank you both very much, in fact I will write a letter commending the staff at this hospital for their excellent service,” she said happily.

Both men turned and left the room. Julie pulled up the sheet and spread out on her bed completely satisfied, it’s probably time to feed the baby again she thought.

Content

Bree Bellucci
The Pregnant Lactating Slut

Seducing the Gyno

Needing the Neighbor

Nursing the Male Nurse