So my friend and his wife Rachel are very close friends with myself and my wife. A couple of months back he had to go away for a few days for work, which happens from time to time, and we always keep in touch with Rachel when she’s alone.
This time was no different. We had her over for dinner a couple of nights and checked in on her from time to time. She was over 7 months pregnant so had all the usual struggles an expectant mother would have. She is about 5ft4, average enough weight. Very pretty and a great girl too. Steve had struck gold.
All was as normal as could be until one night, my phone rang. It was Rachel. I answered quickly as she would only really call if something was up. She asked me to come straight over. Naturally I obliged and kissed my wife, telling her I’d let her know if something was wrong.
I drove to their house, about 15 minutes away.
She stood at the door as I walked over to it. Dressed in a pair of grey leggings and a zip hoody, zipped right up. Strange I thought. It looked a bit uncomfortable like that.
I followed her into the living room and she sat on the couch. I remained standing. “Rachel, is everyone OK?” I asked. “you seemed a little bit impatient on the phone.”
She looked up at me, hesitant. “yeah everything’s fine but… God.. I get this like… Craving? And usually Steve can give me what I need to satisfy it and he’s not here so he can’t help me and I just oh god I didn’t know what to do…”
Her words are running away from her and she’s getting emotional. I put my hand on her shoulder and kneel.
“Hey, hey Rachel cmon it’s fine. Let’s try and fix it. What is it?” I ask, completely oblivious to what’s coming next.
She wipes her eye and sniffles a little.
“Well I… I uh.. I got the sudden urge for… for that feeling of someone’s dick sliding between my breasts.” she tears up again “And Steve always does it for me when I need it because he knows how I get and how I can’t last without satisfying the craving.”
*wow* I think. I pause and I look at her. “ummm.. Well can’t you like.. Use something? Some fruit or…?” yeah, I felt fucking awkward.
“No no no! It has to be skin on skin contact!”
I ask “so what are you suggesting?” in my mind a picture is developing and yeah I’m a bit uneasy with it. She looks at me, her upset eyes switch something on in my head. I get a little turned on at the idea of being the one to take care of her vulnerability. Not in a predatorial sort of way I must add.
“Maybe you.. could help… me? I wouldn’t ask only I’m so desperate. I know I’m a horrible person but I can’t control this…”
Horrible for turning to me in desperation, way to make me feel good! I joke to myself
I stand up. “God I just don’t know. Its not just us two being affected here.” she pleads “Please just do this and you can go home. It won’t be spoken of ever again, I promise.”
As she says this she begins undoing her zip. I was right to be intrigued. She takes off her top to show she is topless. Her glowing C cup breasts sit there, nipples hard. She has already oiled them up and they glisten in the dim light of the lamp in the opposite corner of the room.
At this moment I look down beyond her eyes and I feel a proper twinge. I look back up at her and I undo my pants. I pull them down and allow my growing penis to slip out.
“I guess I don’t have a choice, do I?”
She smiles gratefully. I turn away awkwardly and rub myself briefly to waken him up fully. When I turn back around she’s sat upright, ready to receive me between her heavy breasts.
I step forward and she places herself either side of my dick, before pushing her breasts slowly against it.
The warm, oily feeling is pretty magnificent. I look down at her but she keeps her head down, watching intently as she begins to work herself up and down against my now throbbing penis.
She breathes loudly and moans. “God yes! Yes! Oooh, this is what I needed.” I get incredibly turned on as I watch my tip glimmer as it pokes out with each slow movement of Rachel’s.
Our eyes eventually meet and she bites her lip “Thank you” she whispers, mouth half open as she closes her eyes.
This is when I lose a little control.
I step onto her more and she falls back a little. Her back is at an angle against the arm of the couch and I’m in a position where I can fuck her breasts. I begin to do so and she doesn’t resist. She leans back and holds them in place, allowing me to continue my slow, long thrusts. My veins popping against her soft, pale skin. Her hair bouncing as her entire body moves each time I thrust up.
She whispers “I didn’t tell you did I? You have to cum on them too…”
My thrusts become more intense now. Its a little awkward avoiding her bump but I manage to do so without losing my stroke.
“oh… Oh god” I shout. She moans some more, her craving is most definitely satisfied now. With a couple more heavy hard thrusts i jump off her and grab my penis, before it literally explodes on her chest. I shoot load after load onto her soft skin and she lays back, satisfied as hell.
I’m out of breath. “are you OK Rachel?”
She looks at her chest then looks at me. “Yes. Everything is absolutely perfect. Thank you so much”.
It was as if nothing had really happened. “you should go, I’ll clean up here. Jennifer will be wondering what’s going on”.
I put my pants back on and fix myself. “can’t I help?”
“You’ve helped me enough tonight” she smiled warmly. I was a little amazed at how blasé she was about it all but maybe that’s pregnancy hormones?
“OK well call if you need anything else. Anything.”
“Oh I will and look, don’t feel guilty or bad. It was just one of those crazy pregnancy things. *no shit* I think as I leave and head for the car. Wow
I check my phone. A message from Steve. ‘all ok? Rachel wasn’t answering her phone’ I reply ‘never better’
I head on home and Jennifer is up waiting for me.
“is everything OK?” she asks concerned.
“yeah… Uhh everythings fine. She needed me to cover something for her, Steve usually does it.
“And could you do it?”
“I sure as hell could.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/yu7h6a/a_call_from_a_pregnant_friend_m32f28_married
Fantastic story, I loved every bit of this. Fits in with casual free-use too.
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