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It was Saturday 6:00 a.m. Jens, our neighbor, and we, my husband Michael and I, Ilona, wanted to go to the lake this morning. We bought a holiday apartment there years ago when Jens was still married. Today we wanted to renovate a little. Since I was very pregnant, we decided to drive with two cars so that if something was supposed to happen, we could jet right towards home. It rings at the door.
When I opened Jens stood at the door. “But he looks hot again in his shorts,” it bangs through my head again. Since I was pregnant and since my husband, pregnancy seemed to be an infectious illness, I was actually a horny day and night. “Hello Jens, we’ll come down right away and then we can go,” I said. “Ok to the same time” he said and, as so often lately, looked at me with upstairs pulled up from top to bottom.
I closed the door and when I walked past the mirror I inevitably had to stop to look at my airy summer dress in the profile. When I stroked my dress from top to bottom, I realized how sensitive my nipples were currently reacting to touch. At that moment Michael came out of the bathroom, looked at me and said “Stop on your clothes all the time, let’s let us go”. Oh how I hated this nibble.
We were about an hour when our car started to bend around. I reached the cell phone and called Jens, he drove just before us so that he knew that we would drive out to the next parking lot. Just when Michael wanted to park the engine there was a rum and nothing worked anymore. We called the ADAC and after about an hour the diagnosis was determined, engine damage. After a short discussion we decided that my husband would drive home with the ADAC so that the car would be repaired.
I wanted to go to the apartment with Jens to start renovating. Michael wanted to meet again in the next few days. So I got into the car with Jens and we drove off. After a short time we talked to ourselves and I noticed that his gaze kept silent about my legs. Jens emphasized several times how sexy he found pregnant women. It would only be a shame that you would always hide your body behind these really not attractive pregnancy clothes.
I only replied “I would also prefer an airy top and wear a score in this heat”. Jens spontaneously looked over at me and said “yes then do it”. This reaction alone made my nipples hard. Should he actually find a pregnant woman sexy? Without thinking about it, I said “Well, then go to the next parking lot, I have my clothes in my travel bag”. He drove to a small parking lot and was looking for a corner that could not be viewed by others easily.
I went to the trunk, took my things out of my pocket and went behind the car to pull me. When I was about to pull my dress over my head, I noticed the Jens unashamed to me, leaning on the car. I let the dress down again and looked at it questioningly. “Do it, I also admire your body otherwise at the beach In bikini “. Visibly irritated I actually started to raise my dress.
It was how electrifying to know for me that someone saw me. The dress was not quite over my head when I heard a long whistle from Jens. Suddenly I realized that I was not wearing a bra under the dress. He narrowed me too much. The situation of standing in front of a man on my skin and the circumstance in the slip in the panties turned me on very much. My nipples on my otherwise rather small breasts contracted and I notice how a cozy tingling in my body spread.
On my tightly tensioned abdominal blanket you could see how the little one just tried to get space in me. A light sigh, actually a little moan came out of my mouth. Jens came to me with one step, put his hand tender on my stomach and asked if I was doing well – but then to pull her back quickly in the next second. “Oh, sorry but I thought it would be something wrong”.
I looked at him and said “Already well, you can feel calm what I fill in there”. When I said that, I immediately noticed what ambiguity was in these words and I suddenly became red. I grabbed my top pulled it over and felt that Jens put his hand back on my stomach and stroked it slightly. “Can it be that you really find a pregnant woman erotic,” I asked him.
In response, I got more tender strokes in which he even touched my breast approach and he said “If I should like me, you would quickly feel it how horny it does”. Hoppla, but that went too far, I thought. Without further words I quickly put on my shorts and got back into the car. We drove the last 100 km without great entertainment. When we arrived in the apartment, we unpacked our things and drank a coffee first.
After a short time the phone rang and my husband informed me that he would follow in two days. Since there was only one bedroom in the apartment, Jens asked how we wanted to do it tonight. I just twitched with my shoulders and got up. Since the day, through the many delays, was almost around anyway, we would rather decide the rest of the sun that day, on the balcony, to burn on the fur.
Just when I was finished to wipe the balcony matters, Jens came out in a very tight swimming trunks and lay down on the one lie. Covered by my sunglasses, when I put it down, I looked at his powerful genital, which was evident in the pants. I had always fascinated what could be seen in the pants there. Jens had to have a really long and thick tail have, even his eggs that could be guessed on the edge seemed very big to me.
With these thoughts and the sight I was really ram again. I lay next to Jens, thought about his cock and noticed how I was always wetter between my legs. If I didn’t get relief somehow, I thought, then I would probably fall over him. I went to the toilet without further ado and fingered myself orgasm. It got dark and also slightly cool on the balcony and we decided to go in.
I made some dinner for us and we sat down on the sofa to see away from the sofa. After a rather boring film, Jens switched through the programs and then left a station that showed a soft porno. I wanted to get up when I noticed that Jens had a murderous crossbar in his sports pants that he was now wearing. Since too the film had not left it completely untouched I leaned back and looked at the whole thing from my corners of the eye.
Jens looked at the screen with interest and the more violent things went there, the more violently his cartilage pulsed in his pants. I have to admit that I haven’t had such a sharp situation for a long time. Jens apparently felt that I became more and more restless in my place. He turned to me and said “Say Ilona, it really is really that women when they are pregnant are even more receptive to tenderness than usual”? In these words he put a hand on my stomach and began to stroke him again.
Now he had me full caught. I was megail, unsatisfied and finally wanted to be spoiled tenderly again. “Jens please, what’s the point” came back with a smile. At the same time I closed my eyes and put my head back on the back. Encouraged by the fact that no resistance came, I felt Jens started spoiling the rest of my body from my thick belly. Slowly and very tenderly his hands slid to my chest and circled my nipples and then twisted them with slight pressure.
I immediately noticed that the small, fine rays shot from my nipples already filled with milk. Now I couldn’t hold myself anymore, I groaned loudly and my hand reached against the thick bump in the pants by Jens. I almost pulled my hand back immediately, so I was startled when I was this monsterding the first time felt in my hand. I pulled his cock out of my pants and without seeing him I could feel which length rushed there.
I kept the thing very tender and let my hand slide up and down. Tough and yet with soft his cock took up. In me the thoughts flickered this part in my pregnant stomach. I was torn out of this thought as if Jens put my nipples in the mouth and easily sucked on it. How cool that is when you feel that the milk is sucked out in lovemaking.
I wasn’t as excited in my whole life as at that moment. My hand pushed the foreskin of Jens up and down and I felt how he was increasingly tensioned. I let go of him, pushed him out of me easily to kneel between his legs. When gliding down, Jens pulled my top over my head and grabbed my now hard -standing nipples with both hands.
My head sank between his legs and I saw this long, hard device. I pulled his foreskin far back and licked my tongue over his slippery glans. Jens moaned loudly “You have not hose an eternity anymore, please do slow”. But I didn’t want that at all, because I hadn’t got a sperm shower from my Michael for a long time. I looked up and said “Come on me really fully so that you can fully fuck me afterwards”.
Slowly I lowered my mouth over his cock and started sucking vigorously and jerking at the same time. With the other hand I took his eggs and kneaded them carefully. It was indescribable which length I forced into my mouth. Apparently awakened by the whole theater, my future offspring started to edit me from the inside. I have to admit that also made me horny. “Horny, Jaaaa …, I have to cum now,” called Jens.
I was just able to pull his crossbar out of my throat when he sprayed his sperm over my face and my tits. Jens pulled me up and said “I’m looking forward to spoiling your little pregnant pussy now. He took me between my legs and pulled my pants up to my knees with a jerk. Torely massaged my pub.
He carefully penetrated me with two fingers. It was black to my eyes so horny it was all. The phone rang exactly at that moment. I knelt on the sofa to get to the listener. It was Michael who wanted to inquire whether everything was okay. Visibly confused I chatted with him for a moment. All the time, Jens fingered my pussy. Suddenly I noticed that Jens got up and standing behind me.
The crazy guy won’t want to fuck me now, I thought when I suddenly felt his glans on my grotto. Kneeling on the sofa, hanging the stomach hanging up and the listener tensed in my hand, I felt my faint glans bumped apart my labia. In fact, my air stayed away, the guy pressed his cock into me carefully but massively. I could hardly answer the questions on the phone, so the lust came over.
A terrible orgasm was announced. Without further ado, I said to my husband if he wanted to speak Jens, he is sitting opposite me. I quickly gave the listener back to be able to concentrate 100 percent on my orgasm. Jens was completely in me now. I felt the pressure he exercised on my filled uterus. It always made me poach when I felt that Jens pushed to my inner most inner and at the same time claimed my husband that he should take care that I shouldn’t make too much effort.
Jens noticed that I could no longer. He swarmed my husband on the phone, took around me and started to milk my teats. “Come on, do it a little harder. Fuck me to orgasm. Oh madness how you are in me and dig my intestines. Yes, far out and then completely in again. That hells me when your eggs clap my clit, ”I groaned towards him. If you could only show how horny it feels to be high pregnant and then to be fucked so horny.
With a strong pulling in my cunt my orgasm came with an original violence. My body was tensioned, my stomach trembled like with an earthquake and under slight bumps from Jens broke out a volcano in me. I groaned and grunted. Jens kneaded my tits slightly and I couldn’t stop moving on his cock fidget. I lay on the side completely exhausted. In my stomach my little bit like wild and Jens lay behind me and stroked his still hard and soaking wet tail through my ass.
I turned my head back and said “You can forget the back door”. Jens smiled and said that he also wanted to let go of a little pressure. “Do you add a little lubricant to me in my Vötzchen or should I blow a blow again,” I asked. No answer, but a powerful pressure on my pussy. So Jens wanted another number. Well, I should be right, I can use it again.
I slipped a little more on my side and at the same time put on a leg a little. Thunder wedge, what was that? Without warning, Jens started fucking me with strong, hard bumps. No that was just horny fucking to satisfy. What a hammer rage in me. In this location, his tail stroked with every gliding over my G-spot. When I realized that the Jens tensed to shoot his white gold in the inside, I spanned myself completely to be able to feel completely what was going on in me.
It was as if I felt that he would inflate his cock before it came to him. He groaned, cramped and pumped everything between my legs that was still in his eggs. It was such a nice feeling that a thousand small flashes drove through the body. For almost two days I was spoiled, loved and fucked by Jens. When Michael came I quickly felt that alleged love cannot replace sex in a relationship.
And unfortunately the sex had died with him with his pregnancy, it’s just cool to be pregnant. I had this pleasure in my life twice. But thank God not with the same man. And I fucked both pregnancies from the first to the last day. Cool, just horny!.
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