I walked into the kitchen and poured myself a cup of coffee and headed out to the deck. As I sat and drank my coffee, I thought to myself, “I need to get to the store and get some new jeans today.” While the thought didn’t exactly thrill me, I knew it was time.
I finished my coffee, set the cup in the sink, scooped my keys off the table and headed to the closest department store. As I was shuffling through the jeans, I happened to look up and standing a couple racks over was a beautiful woman who caught my eye. Her blonde hair was pulled up in a ponytail on top of her head and her wispy bangs flowed across her forehead. Her big brown eyes intently looked at sizes as she flipped through the jeans on the rack. I had to chuckle to myself as I watched her lips move as she seemed to be quietly talking to herself.
I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. When she looked up from the rack and her eyes landed on mine, I couldn’t look away. She gave me a sweet shy smile, so I just smiled back but still couldn’t look away. Her smile got bigger as she walked out from behind the rack and turned sideways holding one hand at the top of her stomach and the other along the bottom.
My cock twitched instantly in my jeans as I realized she was pregnant. I hoped the expression on my face didn’t give away the fact that I find pregnant women sexy as hell!
She winked at me and turned away. I had to stand there and pull myself together. She was fucking hot!
I grabbed a couple pairs of jeans and headed over to the dressing room. As I approached, I saw her standing outside the dressing room waiting. As I got closer she turned and saw me, then giggled. I just smiled at her and waited for the attendant to return.
“I guess I surprised you,” she said as she turned and looked at me.
“Just a little,” I chuckled back at her.
“It seems to be an instant turn off to men to see a pregnant woman,” she said to me.
“Not at all, I find pregnant women sexy as hell, ” I said a little too quickly.
Her head snapped toward me with a questioning look on her face and she said, “Really?”
“Oh yeah,” I said looking her directly in the eye.
“My husband hasn’t touched me in two months,” she sighed.
“Really?” I questioned her.
“Yes,” she said with a sad kinda laugh, “And I am only five months along!”
“Well, if I was your husband, I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off of you,” I said with a devilish grin.
At that moment her husband walked out of the dressing room followed by the attendant. She gave me a sly smile and walked away with him. I tried on my jeans; they felt good so I headed back out to grab a couple more pairs. As I was fishing through the jeans trying to find more in my size, I noticed her walking towards me at a very quick pace. I froze in place.
She walked right up to me and said, “Did you really mean what you said about finding pregnant women attractive?”
“Of course I did,” I answered.
She placed her hand under my forearm and lifted it up, then pressed her other hand into mine.
“If you meant what you said, call me,” she said.
As she quickly turned around and walked away, I looked down and saw a small piece of paper in the palm of my hand. I quickly ducked behind a clothes rack and looked at it. Printed neatly on the paper was, Brandy 555 -343-1212. I looked in her direction just as she looked over her shoulder at me and smiled.
“Fucking hell,” I thought to myself.
I stuffed the piece of paper into my pocket and headed up to pay for my jeans and left the store. I spent all evening looking at the piece of paper wondering, “Could this really mean what I think it means?”
I woke up early the next morning. As I walked into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee, my mind could not stop thinking about Brandy and the number she slipped into my hand. I looked at the piece of paper that laid on the table from the night before. I shook my head back and forth, picked up the piece of paper and tossed it in the basket on the table.
“No way,” I thought to myself.
Almost a week later and I still couldn’t get Brandy out of my head. I sat down at the kitchen table Saturday morning and picked up the piece of paper from the basket, grabbed my phone and dialed the number.
A woman answered on the second ring. I almost hung up but then with a shaky voice I said, “Is Brandy there?”
“This is Brandy,” she said.
“Hi Brandy, this is Dan from the department store last week,” I said.
“Oh my God, I thought you weren’t going to call,” she said.
“To be honest I wasn’t sure I was going to either but I did,” I said.
“Can you meet me for coffee in an hour at the diner on Route Twelve?” she asked.
“Sure,” I said.
“Great, I will meet you there in an hour, Dan,” she said.
“I will be there,” I said, with a little too much enthusiasm .
“See you then,” she giggled, “Oh and, Dan, thanks for calling.”
The line went dead after that and I sat there bewildered. “Coffee,” I thought to myself.
I got up from the table, took a quick shower, got dressed and headed to the coffee shop on Route Twelve. I looked at my watch and was about twenty minutes early. I decided to go inside and try to get a booth in the back of the diner. I walked in and made my way to the back of the diner and took a seat at the very far back booth. The place was pretty empty but then it was three o’clock in the afternoon.
The waitress came over and I ordered a coffee. I told her I was waiting on someone and would wait until they arrived before deciding on anything else. She brought back my cup of coffee and I sat fidgeting in the seat folding a napkin over and over. I looked up when I heard the door open about fifteen mintues later. It was her! Her eyes scanned the diner then finally landed on mine. She smiled and walked over to the booth. I stood up and helped her into the booth and then went around and sat back down across from her. I waved at the waitress to come over.
“I guess I should have gotten a table,” I said as I looked at her belly pushed up against the table.
“Really, it is okay,” she said with a giggle.
“I’ll have a coffee with cream and sugar,” Brandy said to the waitress.
The waitress nodded at Brandy and looked at me then my cup and I just nodded at her. As she turned and walked away, Brandy smiled the sexiest smile I have ever seen across the table from me. She held up her finger and placed it to her lips and made a “shhhh” sound and then pointed to the waitress.
I just chuckled and understood that she wanted to wait to talk until after the waitress had come and gone. The waitress returned fairly quickly and placed Brandy’s coffee in front of her and refilled my cup.
“Anything else for you two?” the waitress asked.
“ No, I am good. Dan?” Brandy asked .
“Nope, I am good,” I said.
“Okay,” the waitress nodded. “If you need anything just give me a holler.”
The waitress turned and walked away and I watched Brandy slowly pick up her cup and place it on her full lips and slowly take a sip. My cock twitched in my pants as I watch ed her. She was so beautiful, her full breasts rested on her slightly rounded belly and I couldn’t help but think she was sexy as hell and her husband was an idiot!
“Dan, do you really think pregnant women are sexy?” she asked as she sat her cup of coffee back down on the saucer.
“Yes I do, Brandy, and I think you are especially sexy,” I answered her as I looked her right in the eye.
“Dan, don’t get me wrong, I love my husband but I am also very horny and need to be fucked so badly . The problem is he won’t even lay a hand on me,” she started to rattle on. “He thinks he might break me or hurt the baby or something.”
“Brandy,” I interrupted her, “What exactly are you saying?”
She swallowed hard and then finally said, “Would you be willing to fuck me?”
“Are you serious?” I blurted out.
“I’m sorry,” she started right away until I held my finger up to quite her.
“Brandy, I would love to fuck you,” I stated bluntly.
She smiled and without hesitation said, “When?”
I had to adjust in my seat as my cock was growing hard rapidly in my pants at the thought of fucking this beautiful, sexy, pregnant woman.
“There is a little motel off of Route Six, do you know where that is?” she asked.
“Yes, I know it where it is,” I answered her.
“Will you meet me there Monday morning around ten o’clock?” she asked.
“I will be there,” I said with certainty.
She smiled and said, “I will see you on Monday then.” She started to slide out of the booth.
I quickly jumped up, took her hand and helped her out of the booth.
I heard her catch her breath as my words filtered to her brain. She looked up at me and said, “I can’t either!”
I let go of her and followed her out of the diner. I watched her ass sway back and forth as she walked ahead of me. “Damn, she is fucking sexy as hell,” I thought to myself. As we exited the diner, I didn’t see another car anywhere besides mine and I just looked at her.
“I parked out back,” she giggled.
“Good thinking,” I said as I smiled back at her.
I walked her back to her car and noticed we were clear out of sight of anybody from the road seeing us. I am not sure what came over me but I grabbed her and pressed her against her car. I leaned down and kissed her with the full desire that was inside of me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and started to kiss me back with passion. I let my hands slide down her sides and lift her shirt. I slid my hand in between the elastic of her maternity pants and her skin. I slowly moved my hand down her side across the bottom of her belly , down to her pussy. She moaned in my mouth as my fingers found her smooth wet lips. I slowly ran my fingers up and down her pussy lips, making her squirm and whimper.
I slid my fingers and parted her lips and easily slid my finger up inside of her wet needy pussy. She whimpered in my mouth and her kiss became needier and I could feel the hunger . She wasn’t stopping me so I slid another finger inside of her. She moaned loudly and her hips started moving in sync with my fingers sliding in and out of her.
She broke our kiss and laid back on the car and her hands smacked against it as she tried to grab a hold of it. She moaned over and over, her hips moved faster and faster with my fingers.
“Cum for me Brandy,” I whispered to her.
“Oh God yes, Dan,” she cried out.
I pushed my fingers in a steady rhythm in and out of her wet pussy. Her body tensed, her breathing became rapid, and she cried out as I felt her pussy clench around my fingers as she came.
She laid against the car, taking in deep breathes over and over. As I slid my hand from her pants she opened her eyes and looked at me. I could see the hunger in her eyes. I took my fingers and licked them clean as she watched me.
“I will see you on Monday then,” I said with a n evil grin.
“Yes,” she said breathlessly.
I helped her into her car and watched as she drove away. I lifted my fingers to my nose and inhaled her womanly scent. My cock was rock hard and I needed to get home and rub before I exploded myself.
I called in sick to work on Monday morning and then hopped in the shower. My cock stirred and twitched as I thought of fucking Brandy in a couple of hours. I got dressed and headed to the motel. I arrived at nine thirty in the morning and went in a got a room. I walked out of the office, with key in hand and went in the room. I quickly texted Brandy the room number, then sat down in the chair and waited.
Fifteen minutes later there was a soft knock on the door and I jumped up and opened it. There she stood looking more beautiful tha n she did the other day. She quickly scooted into the room and I closed the door and locked it.
I turned and looked at her and took in her sexy body. My cock was growing harder in my jeans as I looked at her. My need to have her took over and I rushed over to her, took her in my arms and kissed her deeply. She immediately wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me back with the same need. My hands explored her curves and ass as our tongues danced together.
My hands found the bottom of her shirt and I slowly started to pull it up. She didn’t resist so I broke our kiss and pulled it up and over her head. I looked down at her full breasts as they spilled over the cups of her bra. I leaned down and kissed the top of her breasts. Her hands wrapped around my head and her fingers laced in my hair as she arched her back pushing her breasts towards me. My hands came up and cupped her breasts and I squeezed and teased her nipples as I moved my thumbs back and forth across them. She moaned softly and reached around behind her and unfastened her bra. The straps went loose on her shoulders and I slid my hands up to her shoulders and slid the straps down off her shoulders and then down her arms. I pulled her bra away from her breasts and slid it the rest of the way down her arms and tossed it on the bed.
I stared at her big full breasts as my hands came up and cupped them. I squeezed them lightly and rolled her nipples between my thumb and index finger. She moaned softly and arched her back offering them to me. I lowered my head and took her right nipple into my mouth. I sucked and teased it with my tongue. It was so hard and I could feel her body tense with each suck. I kissed over to the left nipple and sucked and teased it. Her breathing was getting heavier and h er fingers gripped my head in a way that I could feel the passion pulsing through her fingertips.
Her hands dropped down and started clawing at my t-shirt. She finally got ahold of the bottom and pulled it up. I stood up and let her pull it over my head. Her hands landed on my chest and she ran her hands up and down my chest. She stepped closer and I could feel her belly press against my cock. The feeling was too much and I had to have her.
I started to walk towards her making her walk backwards until she was up against the bed. I took a hold of her pants and underwear and slowly started to slide them down. I got down on my knees and helped her step out of them then placed my hands on her hips and guided her down to the bed.
“Lay back,” I told her.
She laid back on the bed and I spread her legs. I inhaled the musky sweetness of her wetness and lowered my face to her. I moaned loudly as I slid my tongue across her smooth wet lips and moaned at the taste of her. She was so sweet I had to have more. I licked and plunged my tong ue into her wetness and lapped up her juices. My hands came up and rubbed her full belly . It was hard but soft at the same time. Her moans started to fill the small room as I nibbled on her clit. Louder and louder she got until she cried out,
“Oh my, God, yes!”
He body shook and her hips bucked wildly until her thighs clamped around my head. I sucked up her sweet cum as she thrashed on the bed until I stopped. I stood up and undid my jeans. I lowered the zipper and slid my pants down my legs. Her eyes watched me the whole time as her body quivered and she bit her lower lip.
She sat up on the bed and took my cock in her hand. I moaned as I felt her hand wrap around it and slowly start to stroke it. She looked up at me with her big brown eyes and said softly, “Dan, I need you to fuck me.”
“It will be my pleasure,” I responded to her as I looked down at her.
I walked over to the desk and grabbed the chair. I set it down in front of the bed. I took her hands and pulled her up in my arms. I kissed her deeply, with a new found passion. My hands traced down her sides and around her belly. She was so fucking sexy I couldn’t stand it. I turned her around and placed her hands on the back of the chair. I pulled her hips back and let my hands rub her swollen belly. I took my cock in my hand and rubbed it up and down her wet lips. She whimpered and begged me to fuck her. I was not about to disappoint her.
“I’m going to fuck you like your husband should,” I growled at her.
I guided my cock to her entrance and slowly started to push into her wet wanting pussy. I grabbed her hips and pushed my cock all the way inside of her. She gasped and moaned as I slowly filled her.
“Oh yes, Dan, that’s it,” she whimpered.
I moaned loudly as I felt her pussy wrap around my cock and suck me in. I started to slowly thrust in and out of her. My hands moved to her belly again and started to rub it up and down. Soon she was pushing back on me, meeting my thrusts, eager for more. I increased my pace and started to fuck her harder.
“Yes, that’s it, fuck me, fuck me harder ,” she screamed.
Without hesitation, I started to pound her needy pussy with all I had. She cried out over and over with each thrust of my cock deep inside of her. Her body pushed back on my cock pushing it deeper and deeper inside of her. I didn’t know how much longer I could hold out and I knew it wouldn’t be long when I heard her cry out, “Oh yes, Dan, I’m going to cum again!”
I watched her body shake and quiver. I felt her pussy clench tight around my cock, then felt her hot juices cover me. I grunted loudly and pushed my cock so hard and deep inside of her over and over until I came, shooting rope after rope of cum deep inside her womb.
Both of us gasped for air as I helped her over to the bed and we laid down next to each other. When my breathing started to return to normal, I rolled over on my side and rubbed her rounded belly. She turned her head and smiled at me.
“You are so incredibly sexy,” I said.
“Thank you so much,” she said between breaths.
I ended up fucking Brandy on a weekly basis until she got farther along, then it turned into a monthly thing. She was just about due the last time I fucked her and that was the last time I heard from her. It was an erotic four months and I am hoping she gives me a call when baby number two comes along.
