
I need to confess to something that happened this past week. I wrote it as a story to make it easier for me to speak about. I know what I've done is wrong, but I couldn't help myself.
The story:
I thought he was just being nice when he offered to wall mount my TV. I was at my best friends house complaining about how my ex-boyfriend never got around to doing it before we broke up. I'm 5 months pregnant and that is on the long list of stuff I shouldn't do. She called her husband over and asked him to help me hang it. He happily obliged and offered to come over his next off day to help me out.
On Tuesday, he came over as promised and was checking out the room while looking for the studs. We were talking about random shit and joking about me not being able to do anything. When he had finished installing the TV, I figured he would leave, but he just casually plopped down on the couch with me.
As we continued talking, I realized that he was staring at my belly. I caught him a few times but ignored it, thinking it was just him being sweet and taking notice. Then, he stopped me in the middle of our conversation and said, "Can I touch your belly?"
I let out a little laugh and brushed it off until I realized he was serious. "Sure," I said as I awkwardly sat forward, expecting him to gently touch my belly and maybe tell me I was glowing or some bullshit like that. Instead, he reached under my shirt and ran his hand all along the front. He finally rested them on my lower abdomen just above my skirt.
We looked at each other for a moment and I shot him a slightly confused look. He didn't even apologize or say anything as he slid his hands back up to the bottom of my shirt and slowly pulled it up to my collar bone, exposing my breasts in a maternity bra. I inhaled and breathed deeply. I suppose I should've stopped him, but it had escalated so quickly.
He didn't even take my clothes off before he started fucking me. Just pulled up my skirt and slid my panties to the side. I clenched and gripped his dick tightly, making him moan with pleasure. As he kept fucking me, I couldn't believe what I was doing. Here I was, 5 months pregnant, and having sex with my best friend's husband.
Eventually we made our way to my bedroom, and he gently removed my clothes, taking time to admire every part of my changing body. I was embarrassed at first, but the way he moved his tongue over my nipples and then my pussy soon had me forgetting all about my emotions. I spread my legs and squirmed as he licked me vigorously.
I came so hard with him licking me, then rolled me over on my hands and knees, and slammed his dick deep inside me from behind. I arched my back and moaned. He spanked me as he fucked me, sending tingles through my whole body. I dropped my head and squealed as his balls slapped against my clit. With every thrust his head pressed so firm against my g spot that I quickly felt myself squirting. His dick swelled as he neared his climax, and he moaned as he unloaded into me.
We laid together naked, sweaty, and enjoying each other's bodies. I still felt so hot and horny as my hormones were rushing. After we had rested he started teasing my nipples, and soon I was grinding my pussy over his dick, my belly between us. He asked me to ride him as his hands pinched my hips. I slowly slid him inside me and rocked back and forth as he pulled on my nipples.
We fucked like animals, all morning and well into the afternoon. I came more times than I could count, and eventually we were finished. In the shower after, he slowly washed my belly, my legs still trembling from the days pleasure.
He left shortly after, saying he had to get back home before his wife did. I watched him go and then collapsed onto my bed, exhausted. As I touched my body and felt the marks he had left, I thought about how wrong what we had done was. But it felt so fucking good I didn't care.
So I wrote all that out last night when I was lonely and couldn't stop thinking about it. I'm sorry if anyone has a problem with it. I think I need to figure out what the next step is. For now, I'm just going to deal with my attraction to him and hope that nobody finds out.