Heavily Pregnant, Eternally Horny

Mark was having a hard time believing that Kate was sitting opposite him. The few moments he had to himself in the kitchen between courses had him pinching himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming. He had repeatedly caught himself staring where he should not have been. But she was such an alluring woman pregnant or not. He dropped the dessert bowls in the sink and with a deep breath walked back into the living room. Kate smiled at seeing him and moved up the settee so he could sit down.

While he was in the kitchen Kate had started to wonder why she was here, before she had come knocking at his door to return his gloves she had been enjoying a warm bath and the wonders of her travelling fingers. After wards she had been unable to keep her mind off him, he had looked back at her in the park, caught her staring. God she felt like a teenager again and then the excuse of returning the gloves, what was she thinking, one more look at him before off to bed and Mr plastic Fantastic. But he had invited her in, that was not part of the plan. Suddenly he was no fantasy man he was real and clearly available, but was he really that interested in a horny pregnant woman. Kate laughed at herself, what man wouldn't be into a horny woman pregnant or not.

Mark sat down at the other end of the settee, here he was out of reach of her but also he realised in a perfect position to be able to check every inch of her out. "Are you finding it difficult without your husband around?" And there it was, they had managed to dance around the subject most of the night but it had finally caught up with Kate. She shrugged her shoulders, "To be honest not really, the first month or so was bad," she trailed off lost in her own thoughts for a moment. "The loneliness is the worst bit though."

"You cannot be that lonely, you have Carl." Mark replied.

Kate laughed, "A four year old is no good at adult conversation and more besides."

"Oh," Mark said, then as it sunk in, "Oh, I get you. But being pregnant that must take a back seat."

"You have no idea" she laughed. Kate moved closer along the settee, "Can I ask you something Mark?" He nodded warily, "What do you think of me, it's just that I like you but you do send some mixed signals my way."

Mark was caught off guard, he had been wondering about how to ask Kate out, wondering if she would even agree and then she comes out and beats him to the post first. "I think you're great, you're funny, smart, and attractive."

Kate looked down at her swollen body "Even like this?"

Mark nodded, trying his hardest to not remember his shameful night of pregnancy porn and his wicked thoughts about Kate. "Especially like that, you're in bloom so to speak."

Kate had leaned forward quicker than Mark could react the kiss was soft and moist on his lips. He felt the agreeable weight of one breast heavy on his arm, her swollen belly against his thigh. "Thank you Mark." She sat back and went to get up.

Mark reached out stopping her with a touch of her wrist. "You don't have to go you know." She paused half way up then sat back down, this time Mark leaned in for the kiss his thin lips meeting the fullness of Kate's, her mouth opened slightly and their tongues met briefly before they parted again, the next kiss the was fuller more stronger, they held it each other tightly making sure that the kiss did not end.

She guided his hand under her top resting it on her bra clad right breast. His hand clenched squeezing the weight beneath it. His other hand had needed no guiding and was rubbing the inside of her thigh his fingers daringly close to her pussy. Kate's own hand fumbled with the buttons on his jeans, popping them quickly. She let out a slight gasp as his rigid cock popped free. "What's wrong?" He asked looking down at his cock, worry stamped across his face.

"No underwear?" she said.

He shook his head, "I wasn't expecting guests so didn't put any on." Kate leaned in her mouth finding his own while her right hand closed round the hot shaft of his cock, she felt his body stiffen at her touch then relax as she gently worked him. Kate broke the kiss, Mark's mouth still working away at the ghost of her as she lowered her head. His cock head was swollen an angry purple, his foreskin tucked beneath it, her hand held the shaft firm with a little room to spare. Kate flicked her tongue out just catching the tip of his cock and felt it spasm in her hand and a short sharp gasp from Mark. Her full lips parted and she leaned further down feeling his cock head on her bottom lip as she took him into her mouth closing her lips around the shaft.

Kate lowered her head further, feeding more of the hot, hard shaft into her mouth, his cock head running across the roof of her mouth while her tongue worked along one side as best it could. Then she pulled back, slowly until the head alone was in her mouth, she clamped her lips a little tighter and began to work herself back and forth down his cock. She took her time working slowly up and down listening to Mark moan out. When she finally sat up he met her with a deep lingering kiss, his tongue working into her mouth.

He lifted her tunic over her head, his eyes widening at the sight of her heavy freckled breasts clad in a plain white bra. He took her by the waist and turned her as he knelt down before her. Mark grabbed her jeans and pulled them off leaving her in nothing but her bra and panties. He could see the outline of her hairy pubic mound and the unmistakable damp patch beneath. He leaned in kissing along her right thigh inching closer to her pussy, her smell getting stronger as he got closer. Kate placed a hand on his head gently as the last kiss landed on part flesh part panty line. Mark ran one hand over the panties, feeling the wet patch on his palm then fingers. He slipped one finger under the panties and felt her hot labia press against it, "Christ you're on fire." He said unaware that Kate had not too long ago pleasured herself in her bath.

He took hold of the panties and eased them off, her ginger pubic hair made his cock twitch then the sight of her sex wet, engorged and open made him catch his breath. He looked up to say something to Kate and caught sight of her breasts as she undid the back of her bra and slipped it off. Her nipples were a dark brown, erect and thick on pale mountains of heavy flesh. "Fuck me you are gorgeous." He said and Kate smiled and looked uncomfortable at the compliment. Mark sat up and leaned forward his tongue flicking out catching her left nipple underneath. She let out a soft moan at the sensation and an even louder one as his mouth closed around it one warm hand cupping the underside of the heavy left tit and his right hand playing with the nipple on her right tit.

Kate could feel his cock nudging at her pussy, she moved herself forward trying to get the tip into her but every time she did Mark would pull back just out of reach. Mark turned his attention to her right nipple taking it in his mouth with a simple suck. Kate caught her breath as she felt an odd sensation, Mark stopped for a moment nipple in his mouth as a sweet liquid trickled into his throat. Kate went to apologise but caught herself as Mark clamped down a bit harder and started to suckle. His cock head nudged between her labia which closed around it agreeably. His girth was far better than her viberator and she felt herself stretching to accommodate a real cock for the first time in months. His cock filled her up and she moaned as her muscles worked along his hard shaft while he drank from her breast.

Mark had been shocked at the first spray that had entered his mouth, it took him a moment to register what it had been and though the taste was 'odd' at best, but discovered he was aroused by it. His left hand worked away at her left breast, clutching at the heavy weight of the tit itself before running over the thick hard nipple. His cock was encased in fire. He worked it slowly in and out of Kate, her moans and gasps guiding his speed and depth. He finally broke free from his feeding wanting to taste more of Kate. He pulled his cock free from her and before she could complain had lowered his head. His nostrils flared as he took in a deep breath of their sex, his tongue running between her swollen lips, tasting her warm fluids and finally flicking across the swollen bud of her clitoris.

Kate gripped a hand full of his hair as his tongue danced in circles across her clitoris, one finger planted inside her and stroked at her g-spot. Kate lifted her hips forcing more of herself onto Mark's face until she lost her patience. She pushed Mark to the floor a look of worry on his face at the unexpected turn of events. She mounted his chest and dragged herself up to his face, her labia rubbed across his stubbly chin then rested above his mouth. His tongue flicked out finding home again and Kate sat down encasing Mark. Her thighs tight around his head his tongue flicking her clitoris before slipping into her fiery hole and back again. Kate reached up playing with her own nipples, little sparks of pleasure burst with each squeeze adding to the sparks that had begun blossom from between her legs.

She pushed down harder, grinding her heavy hips against his face as she began to peek. Mark held his tongue still letting Kate work herself against it. He found it difficult to breath, her musky smell was in every breath and her ginger pubic hair tickled his nose. He could make out Kate's full tits her hands gripping and pinching at the nipples making his own cock ache. Mark took a deep breath as she pushed down harder, he could feel her spasming as she moaned and gasped with each spasm, his mouth was slick with her juices that flooded forth in a sudden ejaculation almost gagging him. As black spots began to form in his sight he felt the weight of Kate lift her sticky pussy clinging to his face momentarily until he was free. He took in a lungful of air as Kate slipped down his body. He felt her hot pussy rub across his painfully swollen cock.

He could not help but smile at the sight of this heavily pregnant woman rubbing herself across his cock. She reached under taking his cock in hand and guiding it into her. He slipped in easily and watched as Kate began to ride him, her large tits swung freely her swollen belly letting him have a sneak glimpse of matted ginger hair beneath as she fucked him.

Kate dropped her hands to her side, leaving her tits to swing and bounce with each downward thrust on the magnificent cock that was buried deep in her. Her orgasm had left her sopping wet and loose that his girth had no trouble getting in her this time. She could see by the look on his face that he was enjoying the sight of her riding him. He began to lift himself up meeting her downward thrusts, pushing his cock deeper still and she knew he was close. His back arched and his face contorted as she felt his cock stiffen and spasm followed quickly by an explosion of warmth deep in her. She pushed down harder letting him fill her up as much as he could with his cum. His hands gripped her thighs hard holding her in place as his cock seemed to spasm endlessly inside her.

He watched as Kate got up on unsteady legs, he could not miss the sight of her puffy lips hanging parted between her legs nor could he miss the sight of his cum oozing from between them as she straightened up. "Fuck did I need that, so much better than Mr Plastic Fantastic." She said hoarsely.

Mark chuckled. "Who?"

Kate smiled to herself, "I'll let you two meet soon." Her mind had already begun to think of the possibilities they could have. She looked around for her clothes gathering bits and pieces.

Mark sat up, cock limp between his legs oozing the last remnants from his ball sack. "You are not going are you?" Kate stopped getting dressed. she looked at him a small smile on her lips, "why don't you stay."

"I thought you'd never ask." She said and headed for the bedroom.

END.