Maria sat on the edge of her bed and looked down at her heavy, hanging
breasts and her swollen belly. Her back ached and her slender frame was
bowed beneath the weight of her unborn baby. She had slept badly the
previous night and her eyes, normally lively and full of life, were dulled
with exhaustion. David had left her as soon as he discovered that she was
pregnant. His desertion had left her to cope with a demanding job and an
exhausting pregnancy at only twenty-two years of age. David had been
captivated by her slender figure and her exotic looks. He would spend ages
caressing her firm, pert breasts, marvelling at the way he could capture
her b-cup sized globe in one hand and feel the point of her nipple
pressing against his palm.
Her swollen belly and the burgeoning of her breasts would have revolted
him. He preferred women with flat bellies and boyish bosoms. In her more
realistic moments, Maria reasoned that she was better off without him.
When her hormones raged and she ached to be touched she missed him.
Some nights, when her need was particularly great she would lie on her bed
and touch her pussy, stroking herself until her clit was swollen and
tender, before she thrust her fingers deeper into her pussy and rubbed the
ball of her thumb against her swollen clit to release her frustration in a
long drawn-out orgasm.
Since David had left, well more ran out on her, Maria had avoided male
company. The only man, apart from the gynaecologist whom she regularly
spoke to anymore was her neighbour, Steve. Steve was a little older than
Maria, broad shouldered with kindly green eyes and wavy chestnut hair. He
had always been polite to Maria and since she had been left to cope on her
own, had become a good friend. Apart from those two, Maria avoided men, as
much as she could, partly because David had soured her attitude towards
men in general and, partly, because she thought that no man could desire
her, with her swollen breasts and belly.
Today was one of her days off and she intended to catch up on her chores.
Last night she had shoved a load in the washing machine and this morning,
since it was fine and breezy she would hang it in the garden to dry. She
dressed quickly, carefully cradling her tender breasts in a maternity bra
and sighing as she saw how her dress had to stretch to cover her belly.
She carried the basket of damp laundry into the garden, puffing a little
and sweating as she struggled with the load. The bending and stretching
rapidly tired her and she groaned as she felt the ache growing in the
small of her back. Steve overheard her and popped his head over the fence.
“Maria, are you ok?” he asked, “Can I help?”
“It’s ok, I’m all done now, just a touch of backache.” Maria told him.
“You sure?” Steve continued, “Look I’m just making a pot of tea, would you
“If you’re offering, I certainly would. Maria replied, gratefully, “Give
me a moment and I’ll come round.”
Maria dropped the washing basket in the kitchen and crossed over to
Steve’s house. The back door was open and Steve had already made the pot
of tea and was setting a plateful of home made biscuits on the table. He
led Maria through the kitchen into the lounge and helped her into an
armchair. The cushions were firm and Maria realised that he had given up
his favourite armchair for her to sit in, because he knew that it would be
more comfortable for her. Steve poured the tea into china mugs, handing
one to her and offering the plate of biscuits. She helped herself,
savouring the rich taste of the biscuit and the bite of the hot tea.
Slowly the ache in her back eased and she relaxed back into the chair.
Steve watched her over the rim of his mug, his eyes on her face as he
sipped. Maria blushed under the intensity of his gaze.
“Is something wrong?” Maria asked.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to stare.” Steve mumbled.
“Have I got something on my dress, or in my teeth?”
“No it’s just…”
“That you’re beautiful.”
Maria laughed, “I’m as fat as a whale, my boobs are swollen and I hardly
slept last night. I think you need your eyes testing!”
“No, you’re beautiful.”
“Even like this?”
Steve crossed over to her chair and took her hand, stroking her palm
gently. She shivered as a spark shot through her nerves and seemed to
ignite a fire deep inside her. She could feel her nipples harden against
the smooth cups of her bra and her breasts tighten. A drop of milk oozed
from her nipple to soak into the pad inside her bra cup and she closed her
eyes for a moment.
“I’ve always thought you are beautiful, “Steve told her, “and you always
Maria swallowed and looked up into his eyes, trying to read his thoughts.
All she could see was total sincerity and a deeply suppressed desire. Her
breath seemed to catch in her throat and she was transfixed by the light
in his eyes. Her lips opened a little and she licked them, nervously.
Without realising, she tilted her head upwards, offering Steve her mouth
to kiss. He leaned forward and brushed his lips across her mouth, sending
a tingling jolt through her whole body. Maria opened her lips further and
leaned closer towards him. Their second kiss, or perhaps it was just the
first one growing deeper, became more urgent, Steve cradling her face as
he covered her mouth with his own. Maria opened her lips and took the tip
of Steve’s tongue into her mouth, sucking it gently.
Steve reached for her and slid his hand slowly up her side, until he was
able to cup her breast, cradling it gently on the palm of his hand. Maria
reached up and slid her arms around his neck holding him close and kissing
him urgently. Steve slid his hand over her abdomen so that the buttons on
the front of her dress lay beneath his fingertips. Slowly, he unfastened
the buttons, one at a time, slipping his hand inside and resting it on her
taut, swollen belly. Maria moaned softly into his mouth and Steve moved
eased his hand from inside her dress, and unbuttoned it further, working
his way higher, pushing the material aside to display her breasts, already
tender and engorged with her milk. Gently he unfastened her bra and eased
her swollen breasts out of the soft cups. A drop of her sweet milk had
oozed from her nipple and moistened his fingertip.
Steve drew back a little, releasing her from his kiss and looking at her
as she lay back in the chair, panting raggedly. Lifting his hand, he
brushed his fingertips, moistened with Maria’s milk across her lips. The
caress drew a long shuddering groan from Maria and she felt her pussy
tighten and grow wetter. Steve pushed the cups of her bra further to the
side and unfastened the last buttons, holding her dress closed. Apart from
her cotton briefs, Maria was totally exposed to him. He reached out again
and closed his fingers on her damp nipples, slowly stroking the aureoles
and then drawing his fingers and thumbs along the jutting points, teasing
her so that she whimpered quietly.
Steve ran his hands slowly and gently over Maria’s rounded, swollen belly,
caressing her skin with the lightest touch possible. His hands moved lower
and lower, beneath the curve, until he could touch the soft cotton
covering her damp pussy. He pressed his lips against the soft skin at the
base of her throat and nuzzled gently at her skin. As his fingers stroked
her through the material of her panties, Steve moved his mouth over the
round fullness of her breast, gradually covering them with delicate,
tender kisses. As his lips closed upon her nipple, Maria shivered, her
body trembling, and a sudden flush of wetness filled her pussy and she
perfumed the air with her womanly scent.
Steve groaned against her nipple as he felt his cock stir and stiffen in
his pants. Maria reached out to him but, instead of taking him in her
arms, she reached for his fly and slowly unzipped it. Sliding her hand
delicately inside, she traced the outline of his stiffening cock with her
fingernails. She could feel it jerk beneath her fingertips, as she
caressed him slowly. Her fingers danced against the bulge in his briefs,
rippling along the length until she could gently tap her fingertips
against the head of his cock, feeling the damp spot where his pre-cum had
seeped through the cotton. She slid her fingers to the waist of Steve’s
briefs and eased the cloth over the head of his cock, pulling them down
until she could release it into her cool hand.
Maria curled her fingers around the base of Steve’s cock and ran them
slowly along the length until her finger and thumb were gripping him
gently just behind the head of his cock. Gently, she drew the skin back to
bare the swollen glans and used the tip of her finger to spread the pearl
of pre-cum over the velvety surface.
Steve slid his hands over her jutting belly, moving them over the skin,
past her navel, jutting out like a nipple, and then under the curve to the
hem of her panties. He hooked his fingers under the elastic and pulled
slowly, drawing the soft cotton over her skin. Maria felt the warmth of
his fingers and lifted her bottom, just enough for the panties to slide
over her cheeks to the tops of her thighs, exposing her pussy. Maria
released her hand from around Steve’s cock as he knelt to slide her
panties down her legs. He tossed the material aside and Maria blushed
furiously when she saw the dark patch of wetness on the gusset, where her
pussy had wept her juices onto the cotton.
Maria had kept her pussy neatly trimmed, until the swelling of her belly
had made it too much of a chore. Now her pubes had grown longer and more
luxuriant, forming a soft damp carpet that hid the lips of her pussy.
Steve reached out and ran his fingers through the silky curls, along the
tender lips of her pussy, feeling the wetness of her bubbling juices.
Maria gasped as Steve’s fingers found the hood that hid her erect clit and
eased it back, exposing the hard bud inside. Steve ran the tip of his
finger along the tiny shaft and then stroked it quickly between his finger
Maria thought that she would explode, as Steve caressed her aching clit
and her whole body contracted in an incredibly intense orgasm, her creamy
cum gushing over the tops of her thighs and coating Steve’s fingers.
Slowly her shivers abated and she lay sprawled in his armchair. Her legs
were spread, giving him a view of her glistening pussy. Slowly, Steve
eased his finger between the lips of her pussy, feeling the walls gripping
it firmly. Dropping to his knees in front of Maria, he leaned forward and
ran the tip of his tongue slowly along the lips of her pussy, tasting her
sweet juices. Maria shivered again, in delight, as his tongue caressed and
probed her pussy. She reached down to press him to her, holding his mouth
to her pussy as she gushed over his face, flooding his mouth with her
Steve lapped at her pussy, running the tip of his tongue along the lips,
and plunging it between them, before swirling it over and around her clit.
His lips were soft and gentle one moment, then hard and urgent, thrusting
into her. Maria was lost in wave after wave of pleasure. Months of
frustration bubbled through her and left her gasping as Steve caressed her
to another orgasm. She could barely move, but she still needed something
more. Twining her fingers in his hair, Maria pulled Steve’s head up so
that she could look into his eyes as she told him what she needed.
“Steve, do you want me?” Maria asked.
“God yes! But will it be alright?” he answered her.
“Please, just fuck me properly, I want your cock inside me.”
Maria pushed Steve away and turned around, resting her heavy breasts on
the cushion of the armchair and letting her belly hang down. Steve ran his
hands over her buttocks, then between her thighs so that he could part the
lips of her dripping pussy. He knelt between her knees, the tip of his
cock pressed against the inside of her thigh, leaving a thin slippery
trail of his pre-cum. Grasping the base of his cock, he guided the head
between her pussy lips and slowly eased his cock into Maria’s hot,
dripping pussy. With one long, slow, stroke he pushed his cock right
Maria shuddered as she felt his cock sliding into her pussy, stretching
her gently. She closed her eyes and groaned softly as Steve moved gently
inside her, his slow rhythm exciting her while the head of his cock
pressed deeper and deeper. She could feel him filling her pussy and
stretching it with his cock, deeper than her fingers could reach. He
reached around and stroked the tips of her nipples with his fingers, then
moved his hands over her belly in a long, tender caress, until his
fingertips were resting on both sides of her swollen clit. Gently but
very, very erotically he stroked her clit, frigging her into another
Steve eased his cock out of her pussy with a quiet ‘plop’ and then pushed
it slowly back inside her. Her breath hissed between her teeth as she felt
his cock piercing her. Then Steve pulled back, sliding his cock out of her
pussy, and slowly thrust three fingers into her dripping slot, wetting
them and making them slippery with her juices. Sliding his cock back into
her pussy, Steve pushed slowly, until his cock was firmly lodged between
the tender lips.
Maria tried to push back against him and take his cock right to the
opening of her womb but Steve used his hand to hold her still. Carefully,
he used his fingers to spread her buttocks until the puckered rosebud of
her asshole was clearly exposed. Slowly, he ran the tip of his finger,
slippery and wet from her pussy, down the cleft of her ass to circle the
dark rosebud between her cheeks. Maria wriggled, trying to push herself
onto Steve’s cock, as he brushed his finger against her asshole. He traced
tiny circles against the dark, puckered ring, spiralling his fingertip
closer and closer to the opening in the middle. When his fingertip was
poised on the rim of her ass, Steve rocked his hips, so that his cock
shifted deep in her pussy. Maria shuddered as a small climax rippled
through her pussy and her asshole winked open, for a moment. Steve pressed
his finger against the opening, sliding it inside her ass.
Maria’s eyes widened as she felt his finger enter her, stretching her anus
and tightening her pussy. She moaned deep in her throat, encouraging him
to press his finger further up her back passage. Steve worked his finger
slowly in and out of her asshole, each gentle thrust probing a little
deeper. She felt hot and tight as he explored her anus, working his finger
further and further inside.
Steve eased his finger out of Maria’s ass and gently pressed two fingers
against the opening. Maria grunted a little as she felt her ass being
stretched further, gasping as he blew gently into the opening. The cool
draft of air almost made her cum again and she bucked, briefly, under his
restraining hand. She whimpered pleadingly, the sound of her need exciting
him even more.
Steve pulled his cock out of Maria’s pussy and guided the head between her
buttocks, resting the tip against the opening of her anus. Then, he very
slowly pressed his cock into the dark opening, watching the head of his
cock stretching her asshole very slowly. His cock was much thicker and
longer than the two fingers he had worked into her ass and, at first,
Maria thought that he would split her open. Steve pressed forward slowly,
easing back from time to time to let her get used to the feeling of her
tight anal ring being stretched over his cock, and then pressing a little
further in. It seemed, to Maria, that he was taking forever to stretch her
burning asshole but it was really only minutes before he was ready to
f***e the rim of his cock head into her back door.
Taking a deep breath, Steve grabbed at Maria’s hips to hold her still and
then gave a short, sharp thrust of his cock, popping the rim of the head
into her ass. Maria squealed and almost passed out as she felt his cock
break through the resistance of her asshole. It burned for a moment, and
then settled to a pleasing and exciting warmth. She could feel the skin of
his cock rubbing against the rim of her ass as he thrust gently but
insistently deeper and deeper. She felt the weight of his cum-filled balls
banging against the backs of her thighs as he worked his cock deeper into
her ass until, suddenly, his thighs were pressed tight against her
Maria groaned at the feeling of fullness with Steve’s cock buried to its
full length in her ass. Holding her by her hips, Steve began to thrust his
cock in and out of her ass. She could feel his cock, as he ground it into
her ass, plunging deep. She squealed and grunted and wriggled as he worked
the length of his cock into her back passage. Her clit was throbbing again
and her pussy was dripping, her juices splashing onto the carpet and
running down the inside of her thigh. Steve reached around and began to
work her clit with his finger and thumb, at the same time pulling her
Throwing her head back, Maria came, screeching as her pussy and ass
spasmed, rippling against Steve’s hard cock. His cock stiffened and spat
ropes of sticky, slimy cum into her ass. She whimpered into the cushions
as she felt his cum splashing into her ass in stinging jets. Her whole
body was trembling as his cock jerked inside her. Steve slid his hands
further around her hips and drummed his fingertips against the hard bud of
her clit. Maria screamed as her body convulsed, weakly, in another orgasm.
She lay on the cushions, sobs wracking her body as Steve’s cock softened,
slipping out of her red, tender, asshole and leaving a trail of slimy muck
across the inside of her thigh. Steve slumped down beside Maria, as she
slid to the floor, turning to sit next to him. Steve pulled her closer to
him and gently kissed her sweaty face. Her breasts, that had been pert and
boyish, hung towards her swollen belly.
“Maria, ” he said, softly, “I love you. Will you and your baby come and
live with me?”
Maria looked at him and moved a little closer before whispering in his
ear, “I don’t know yet. Give me some time to think about it.”
Maria made him wait until after the baby was born, before she gave him her
answer. That did not stop them meeting regularly, and it did not stop them
from making love, sometimes wildly. Those, however are tales for other