I removed the extendable part of the shower head and washed off all of the remaining soap on both of us before opening the shower door. I turned to Jane before exiting, “Take your time. I’ll be drying off in my room.” She nodded with a smile.
I stepped out and wrapped myself in my towels. I sped through my post-shower routine, watching Jane’s silhouette through the foggy shower door as she finished her shower. As I left the bathroom heading into the master bedroom, the water had just turned off.
I laid my towels down on my spot on the bed, one on my pillow to keep it dry and the other sideways so that I could cover my bottom half when I laid down. My cock was keeping part of the towel tented off me almost the whole time Jane was finishing up.
I was replaying in my head everything I had just done in the shower. *Did I do too much? Should I have just kept going?* It felt like a very long 5 minutes before Jane walked into the bedroom. She was wrapped in a lavender towel, her hair tied up in a matching drying wrap. She started towards Sarah’s side of the bed but stopped and made her way over to mine. I scooted over to give her room enough to sit, which she did right next to my hip.
“I want you to know,” she started, “that the shower we just had was the most intimate and erotic experience I have probably ever had. No boyfriend, lover, or even father of this child has ever given me what you just did. So thank you.”
“You are most welcome. And you deserve it way more often, I’m sure of it.”
“When I decided to join you in that shower, I don’t really think I even knew what I wanted to do. But Sarah encouraged me to, which gave me a little extra confidence. She said I could do whatever I wanted to you. And I know you said I don’t owe you anything else, but trust me when I say that everything from this moment on is something that I *want* to do.”
She stood up and dropped her towel to the floor, climbing onto me and the bed. I pulled my bottom towel out of the way so that nothing would come between us. She straddled my hips, the weight of her baby bump resting on my own stomach.
She crashed into our first kiss all desire and little control. She used her hands to try and keep my face still but it did little to stop the frenzy of our kissing, as we dove into each other’s lips and tongues.
I explored her body with my hands, sliding them from her hips up to her chest then back down. Unfortunately, her bump was actually keeping her from being able to make out with me the way she wanted to. When she started to get frustrated about not being able to kiss me properly, I lifted her hips up to bring her breasts into my face. Her dark pink nipples were raised with arousal and I had to taste them.
I got my mouth on her tits, swirling my tongue around her left nipple before giving it a soft suckle. She moaned and shifted her weight to keep herself right there, allowing me to bring my hands up to play. I pressed both breasts together and ran my tongue back and forth across both of them a few times. I gave the right nipple the same treatment as the left before burying my face between them both and kissing all around. A few more suckles and then she couldn’t resist anymore.
Jane sat back on my hips, bringing her pussy into contact with me for the first time. She ground her pussy up and down my shaft, already dripping wet. Her swollen pussy enveloped both sides of my dick as she slid back and forth on it.
“Is this what you were imagining while you were grinding on your heel yesterday?” I asked her.
“Yes..” she said breathlessly. She drove her hips down into me, coating my entire dick in her wetness.
“Oh fuck..” she trailed off. She started grinding repeatedly at the same angle without changing.
“Oh fuck…”
“That’s it, Jane,” I told her. “Use my cock to make yourself cum.”
“Oh fuuuuck!” she screamed as an orgasm hit like a wave. It was faster than I expected but I knew exactly how it looked on her since I had seen it yesterday. But this time, I got to see it play out on her face while she enjoyed it. She put her hands down on my chest to steady herself, lifting her pussy off of my shaft after she came down from the high.
I scooted my own hips down a bit, and when it looked like she was ready, I started teasing her entrance with my tip. She took the hint and immediately lined herself up. She lowered herself down and with how wet she had made both of us, my cock slid all the way in to the base in one shot.
“OOOHHHH,” she screamed. She adjusted her position to make herself comfortable, squirming around with me still filling her up.
She felt absolutely incredible. I looked down to see her sitting back on my cock, slowly starting to move her hips a bit to slide up and down on it. Her cute baby bump rested on me just below my belly button. When she came up, it was barely touching, and when Jane bottomed out on my cock, the weight of her bump rested all on me. Her breasts were swirling around with each bounce up and down and I was mesmerized. I don’t think I had a pregnancy kink before just then, but I could sense that changing in real time.
Jane was bouncing away for a few minutes before she stopped and sat back a little further. She took a deep breath and just rotated her hips around a bit with me inside.
“You ok?” I asked.
“Yeah, out of breath,” she replied. “Happens a lot more these days.”
“Well, usually not from riding your best friend’s husband, I imagine,” I teased.
She laughed, “No, that’s new. But at least now you can say you’ve fucked pregnant pussy.”
I gave my hips a little lift, raising her off the bed a moment and getting a moan out of her.
“Yes, I can. Do we need to change things up?”
“Yes, please,” she said. She leaned forward and allowed my cock to escape her before lowering herself down onto the bed next to me. I rolled over now that it was easier for us to kiss and started making out with her. We had a bit more control this time and were able to kiss properly. I reached down and started to play with her clit, but she pulled my hand away.
“No, just fuck me,” she begged.
“Then come here,” I said. I reached across both of her hips and got my hand around her and under her ass. Her petite frame, even with her baby bump, allowed for some easy control to manhandle and pull her towards me as I slid off of the bed. I pulled her to very edge while I stood next to it. I grabbed my pillow and put it under her ass to raise her hips. She opened her legs wide to give me all the access to her I could want.
“Oh shit,” she said, taking a deep breath as I lined up at her pussy once more. I looked her in the eyes and waited until she gave me a nod. I slid back inside of her just as easily as I went in the first time. The pillow under her hips made the angle perfect. I was able to thrust freely without any need to lean over her or her pregnant belly.
As I started to build a steady rhythm, I watched as her tits bounced up and down with each thrust. I placed my hands on her hips to hold her right where I wanted her. Her pussy stayed right at the edge of the bed even when I started to pound her harder.
“Oh fuck,” Jane cried as I really started to lay it in. Her tits started bouncing up and down with more force each time. She brought her hands up to hold them in place while I fucked her.
“Play with them,” I commanded.
She did as instructed, pressing them together for me to see, putting on a show and playing with her nipples. Her moans started to build and the added visual stimulation of seeing her play with her tits while her pregnant belly started to bounce was starting to get to me. Janes eyes were rolling back and closing as she lost herself in pleasure as well. I knew I wouldn’t last much longer.
“Should I cum on you?” I asked between breaths.
She opened her eyes and looked right into my soul.
“No. Don’t stop,” she begged.
I picked up the pace, her moans devolving into whimpers. I completely let go of any control I had left. We locked eyes again, and she pleaded with me.
“Fill my pregnant pussy with your cum!”
That was it. Those magic words sent me into a fucking tailspin. I exploded into her so fucking hard that she screamed my name. Both of us locked up all of our muscles as orgasms ripped through both of us at the same time. I caught myself by placing my hands on either side of her as I couldn’t stop pumping again and again as my cock emptied every drop I had into her. Her pussy was clamped around my cock as her orgasm hit her in the same waves as mine was.
It felt like a full minute of pure bliss as we climaxed simultaneously. The only thing that took away from it was the fear I was going to fall on top of her. I was glad to have chosen to fuck on the edge of the bed for that.
When she finally came down, I felt her entire body relax just like it had done yesterday at the end of her massage. She threw her hands back and laid her head to the side sleepily.
“Oh shit…” Jane said.
“What?” I said in a daze. But I quickly realized what she was reacting to.
There, leaning on the doorway to the bedroom and watching us was my wife, Sarah. A moment of panic swept through me, as I had just fucked her best friend without her here. But I quickly remembered that she had given me a green light for whatever Jane wanted, and I was reassured when she cracked the biggest fucking smile.
“Hey, I got to watch this time! So, are we still going out tonight?” Sarah asked.
[I appreciate all of the positive feedback so far! There is more to this story to share, probably enough for a Part 4 & 5. Those will have to wait until after the weekend though.]