Lockdown was well and truly underway in the UK. Susie was now almost seven months pregnant and despite her husband’s best efforts, yearning for some excitement and illicit pleasure. She found the change in hormones had sent her libido through the roof, she found herself masturbating in every quiet moment and fantasising about complete strangers taking her. However, it was all in her head, what she needed was the real thing.
She’d been working for several weeks online with a colleague, Mark. He was slightly younger than her, tall, handsome, charming, with a miscevious edge about him. She wasn’t sure, but now she looked back on when they used to be in the office she was sure he had been checking her out from time to time.
It was a Tuesday morning, the usual Teams meetings complete when she saw an opportunity to engineer some fun. She messaged Mark about the work he was doing, asking if he can possibly drop a hard copy of over as her printer was broken. Expense the mileage of course, she said, and I’ll make sure there is cake!
Mark agreed willingly, not just because she was effectively his boss and he wanted an excuse to get out of the house, but because he also couldn’t stop thinking of her. He had seen her breasts grow over teams, seen her glow, dreamt of her stripping off over the camera….it was probably nothing but…
On Thursday morning Mark finished the work and messaged her. She replied quickly on messenger,
“Great, my husband is out this afternoon. How about then?”
Mark double took at the message, his heart pounding. On the other end Susie was getting excited, she couldnt believe she had sent it. But then she questioned if it was too bold, or maybe too subtle. Oh god, it was done now.
Mark typed, deleted and retyped his message several times, before nervously sending in response,
“Perfect, can’t wait!”
He then went, grabbed a shower, did his hair, and put on jeans, a casual t-shirt that he knew matched his eyes and looked good, and some Chelsea boots before he jumped in the car.
Meanwhile, Susie had also showered. However, with the bump and lockdown she was a little short on clothing so had simply swapped her cotton underwear for a thin black thong and no knickers under her hoodie and tracksuit trousers.
The door went, her heart was racing, her palms a little sweaty, her nipples super sensitive and between her legs, very excited . God she wanted this.
She opened the door to see Mark smiling at her, work in hand. She smiled back hugged him briefly, feeling his hard body against hers, and took him through into the kitchen. She discarded the work on a counter top without looking and started to nervously make tea as they talked awkwardly.
As she did so, she made sure he got a good view of her stretching up to get cups, bending over to get milk from the fridge and she gently placed a hand on his side to ask him to move so she could get a spoon from a drawer he was blocking.
Finally Mark got up the courage to say something suggestive, and said,
“It’s rather thrilling being in a room with a real woman, I haven’t done so in a long time .”
Susie in return said,
“If I’m a real woman, I’m sorry, I’m a bit of a whale at the moment.”
Seeing his opportunity Mark goes for it,
“A whale, not at all! You’re beautiful, you…I think you look incredible.”
“Trust me, under all this is not so pretty. My husband isn’t interested,” she saidbofhand but with a tinge of sadness.
“I am.” He replied quickly.
They stood there looking at each other, her grey eyes meeting his blue. It was awkward but it was electric. Mark stepped over to Susie, his hand reached up and soft but firm he placed it on her neck. She quivered with pleasure and wrapped her arms around his back, pulling him close as their lips met.
The first kiss was gentle, lip to lip. But the second kiss wa deep, mouthes opened, tongues entwined.
Mark’s hands slid down over her top and under the hem. He slid it up and unresisting she lifted her arms. He pulled it up and over her head in one and cast it to the floor. With his hands in her shoulders he stood back briefly to admire the view. He swallowed, amazed this was really happening. Her breasts were pale, large and firm, with brigh pink nipples standing erect. Her stomach was swollen, firm and alluring. She was a goddess.
He stepped in again and started to kiss her neck, down her collar bone and across her breasts. Her hands grabbed his head and helped guide him to her nipples where he sucked and nibbled whilst she moaned out loud, arcing her back. He lingered there, enjoying her smell, the feel of her skin and her obvious enjoyment.
As he moved down his hands found the hem of her trousers, he pulled them down and she stepped out of them. Then he gently pushed her legs apart so she was standing there naked in just her thong, so ready.
Mark was about to slide his hand between her legs, to explore and let his lips work harder, but Susie had other ideas. She pulled him up to standing and in turn pulled his top off. She lay her hands on his chest, her wedding ring hard against his skin but for some reason an even bigger turn on. They felt warm and sent to goes through his body, especially when they caught his nipples. Then she pulled him close, so his body pinned her back against the work too firmly, he could feel her nipples against his chest, and she whispered in his ear,
“Take me.”
Needing no further encouragement, Mark placed his hands on her hips and turned her around. A firm hand on her shoulder encouraged her to bend over the worktop and she started to wriggle out of her thong. Her lips excited, thrilled to be naked in front of this stranger but desperate to feel him inside her.
Mark hurriedly undid his belt, dropped his trousers and boxers and stood there with his hard cock, standing upright, almost pulling itself towards her.
He stepped close, one hand on her hip, the other guiding his shaft. The head found her ready opening and they both moaned as he firmly but gently slid deep into her for the first time. That ecstacy just can’t be imagined. As he did, he couldn’t help but thinking that it is her and her husband’s baby inside her now and looking at the wedding ring on her hand spread on the worktop, clenching in pleasure almost sent him over the edge there and then. It just made him want to pleasure her more.
He thrusted long, slow and deep at first, Susie pushing her hips back against his thrusts. But quickly she wanted more and she started thrusting back quicker. He noticed, and sped up, his hands pulling her back against him, deep, quick, short thrusts sending explosions of pleasure deep inside her.
Susie let her right hand creep between her legs, his girth was better than he husband’s and combined with the illicitness of it, it made her body on fire with pelasure. She started to circle her clitoris with her finger, then brushing back and forth over it as he thrusts. She loves his hands manhandling her, the knowledge of him taking her, his obvious sounds of pleasure.
“Cum in me,” she said.
Mark didn’t need much more encouragement, the view of her Infront of him, the ring, the amazing feeling of her pussy, he started to thrust differently. It was more selfish, more animal, quick but deep thrusts that slid the head almost all the way out, making the nerves around her labia explode. He thrusted hard and fast, faster and harder than before. They both are moaning every time he is deep in her now, gasping and panting.
Then he felt himself start to contract. The ecstacy of an orgasm climbing through his body. He thrusts even hard, burying his cock as far into her as possible as he cums. It’s warm, hot, she feels it happening and moans again, arching her back and pushing back onto him, trying to get him as deep as possible in her.
Breathing deep as the pleasure ripples through him he collapse down a little, stroking her back, kissing it briefly. He pulls out and hot, warm cum dripped down her leg a little.
Susie stood, still horny but wanting to deal with it her own way now.
“That was fun but you should go before my husband gets back, I need to clear up.” She said kindly, a hand on his chest.
Leaving him abruptly to sort himself out, she headed upstairs still naked. She went straight to her marriage bed and got on all fours on it. With her colleagues cum dripping out of her she buried her head in the pillow and started to finger herself, smelling her husband. She hears the door pull to downstairs and Mark’s car start.
God it was so wrong, but it felt so good. In seconds the orgasm was growing, her nerves firing off, she started to contract. She buried her face in the pillow as her vagina contracts, it was ecstacy, and it pushed more hot cum down her thighs, her fingers a blur over her clitoris.
Fuck, next time she needed Mark to fuck her here.
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Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tojn7n/lockdown_release_a_pregnant_boss_and_her_handsome
Nice story! Looking forward to the next chapter