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AUTHOR’S NOTE: This story’s lead male character is a supporting character in my first story, “Ashley’s Angelic”. It’s not strictly necessary to read that one first, but it will help in explaining some of the backdrop and references in this one. Anyway, I hope you enjoy reading this.
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My name is Geoff. My two best friends in the world are Jay and Ashley. Jay usually has his stuff together pretty good; he often calms me down and talks me out of some of my more reckless tendencies. Lately he had been acting a little squirrely though, he was depressed and withdrew from Ash and I for a while, just not himself at all. I think he’s figured out whatever was bothering him, at least I hope so, he seemed a little more back to normal the other day. And what can I say about Ash, I’ve known her basically all my life. She’s just a sweet girl, as nice a person as you can find. I don’t have much more to add, really. Well, except this; I hope to god they stop beating around the bush and hook up already! I mean, the sexual tension is just ridiculous right now. It’s obvious they were meant to be a couple, so I don’t know what the hell they are waiting for. Hell if it doesn’t happen soon I may just have to tell them myself!
But I didn’t have time to worry about that, I had my own issues of the heart to deal with! You see, one recent morning I got a text from another female friend of mine, Erica.
Ah, Erica. We dated for a few months but it never became anything serious. I had come to think of her as “the one that got away”. I’m usually very confident around women but she was different. Something about her always made me hesitate at the moment of truth when we were together. Soon after we stopped dating she met some other guy and the rest as they say is history. We have remained friends at least so that was better than nothing, but I’d be a liar if I said I didn’t regret telling Erica my true feelings for her.
Since she met her latest guy, however, we haven’t seen each other much at all. I think his first name is actually Paul but he usually answers to P.J. One thing I do know about him for sure is that he’s a real asshole. Honestly, I cannot understand what Erica ever saw in him. Last time I saw them was about 7 or 8 months ago, I was out with Jay and some friends when I happened to see Erica and P.J. walk into the bar. Or, more accurately, I saw P.J. drag Erica into the bar. I noticed P.J. ignoring Erica throughout the night, instead flirting with seemingly every girl in the place, none of whom could hold a candle to Erica in any way. A little later in the evening Erica accidentally knocked a bottle of his beer off the table, and he totally flipped, yelling at her and grabbing her forearm. That was enough for me; I got up and marched over to confront him. Out of the corner of my eye I saw the recognition and then look of fear in Erica’s eyes but I ignored it for the moment. I pointed at P.J. and looked at him straight in the eye and yelled, “Hey dumbass, that’s no way to treat a lady, what the hell’s wrong with you!” It wasn’t until he stood up that I realized how big P.J. was. I’m not a small guy by any means but he towered over me, looking like an angry roided up freak. I tried to look tough but figured I was going to get my ass kicked. Lucky for me Jay and a few other guys stepped between us and played peacemaker, and cooler heads prevailed. P.J. grabbed Erica’s hand and growled, “Let’s go!” On their way out Erica only had time to say “I’m so sorry!” before P.J. hustled her out the door.
That was the last I had seen or heard from her, until she texted me. Her message was “Hey Geoff, I’d love to see you right now!” That was all I needed. I left so fast I barely heard Ashley trying to talk to me at first. I opened the door only to hear Ash yell out “Geoff!”
“What?” I asked.
“Where are you going?”
I was in a big hurry to leave because I was so eager to meet Erica, so I wasn’t thinking straight. So even though I usually tell Ash everything because we’ve been close friends for so long, I just blurted out a pretty lame excuse. “I… uh, have to take care of something right now, it’s kind of an emergency. See ya!”
I left before Ash could ask me to explain myself. I briefly wondered what Ash would think about both Jay and I acting strangely lately, but I had to let that go for now. I ran down the stairs, not wanting to wait for the elevator, to the parking garage.
As I was driving through traffic to Erica’s place I started to think how I had no idea what I was getting myself into. For all I knew that lunkhead P.J. could be there waiting for me. I tried to ignore that possibility as I pulled into the parking lot. Erica lived on the 7th floor, but again I didn’t want to wait for an elevator so I ran up the flights of stairs to get to her apartment. I knocked on the door and waited.
When Erica opened the door, I could not hide the look of surprise on my face. Erica was smiling and radiant as usual… but she was very, very pregnant! Needless casino siteleri to say I was not expecting that.
Erica laughed and said, “Come on in Geoff, sheesh have you never seen a pregnant woman before?”
I finally snapped out of it and gave Erica a big hug while trying to be careful not to crush her belly. “Sorry Erica, it’s just… I mean… wow I had no idea!”
I congratulated her as she brought me inside. Thankfully there was no sign of P.J. We sat down in the living room and talked for a good hour or so, getting caught up on our lives. I tried to listen closely to what Erica was saying but found it very difficult at times. Her shoulder-length hair framed her round face, which was positively beaming. Pregnancy really seemed to agree with her. She looked to have gained a little weight but not an excessive amount, and it had gone to all the right places. Her breasts, previously a good average size, had swelled with milk and looked deliciously ripe and full. I was envious of her soon-to-be-born child.
After a pause in the conversation I looked her over and said, “Wow, I still can’t believe you’re pregnant. I have to say, you look great!”
Erica’s face blushed. “Oh Geoff, you’re so sweet! Sometimes I don’t feel great though, carrying around a kid all day is hard work you know!”
I chuckled at that. “How far into your pregnancy are you?”
“Just past six months,” she said.
“I don’t want to sound upset, but… I kind of wish I would have known sooner.”
She took a deep breath and responded, “I know, I feel bad about that… things have kind of been like a whirlwind ever since I found out though.”
For the first time I felt Erica wasn’t being entirely truthful with me. I followed up by asking a question I didn’t really want to ask but felt I had to. “How’s P.J. handling the news of being a father?”
Erica paused, looked like she was about to answer, but instead she burst into tears and sobbed uncontrollably. She had looked so happy until my last two inquiries; it was obviously quite an acting job. I guessed that this might have been the reason she wanted to see me, needing a friend to talk to and commiserate with. I sat next to her and gave her a hug as she cried on my shoulder. I hated to see Erica so upset. I also burned with a white-hot hatred for P.J. Whatever this shit-for-brains did, I hoped he’d pay for it, and that I’d be the one to make him pay.
As I watched Erica cry, thoughts of revenge drifted to the back of my mind. Despite knowing it was not the right time or place, I couldn’t help but be incredibly turned on. I found Erica to be stunningly beautiful normally, but being pregnant somehow made her even sexier. I wondered if I would ever have the chance to tell her or better yet show her my true feelings.
I tried to concentrate on something, anything to help prevent a raging hard-on, when Erica finally lifted her head and wiped her face, her crying mercifully over for now. I was genuinely concerned for Erica’s well-being. When the time seemed right, I asked, “Are you OK? Do you want to talk about it?”
She sniffed and appeared to gather her thoughts for a while. I thought maybe she decided not to say anything, but then she did respond. “P.J. has been such a jerk! He didn’t react much at first when I told him the news but I chalked that up to him being nervous and adjusting to this lifestyle change. But since my body has been changing he’s been insulting me, calling me fat and disgusting. He won’t touch or look at me at all! We got in a fight and he said he never wanted kids anyway!”
My anger started rising again. “What an asshole! Where is he? I don’t care how big he is, if I see him I’m gonna punch his stupid face in!”
Erica shook her head and said, “I kicked him out. Maybe for good, but I don’t know yet. He can be very sweet when he wants to be, and the baby will need a father.”
It was my turn to shake my head. “Erica, maybe this isn’t the right time to say this, but I’ll say it anyway. You should kick this loser to the curb permanently. I never thought he was right for you, and now I know for sure after hearing how he’s mistreated you. You are far too good for the likes of him!”
Erica shrugged. “I don’t know Geoff, I’m just so confused right now.”
“Well, I’ll tell you this, if he doesn’t realize what he has in you, then he’s an even bigger idiot than I thought! You’re a wonderful person, and you will be a great mother.”
“Thanks Geoff.”
“You’re welcome. And please listen to me very closely. You are not fat and disgusting. Don’t believe him when he says crap like that! That’s the furthest thing from the truth. You are beautiful, you always have been.”
“Oh that’s nice of you to say, but come on, look at me! I look and feel so huge and bloated right now. I don’t see how any man could find me attractive.”
I realized at that point I could take this conversation one of two ways. I could continue being the good friend I was, but nothing more canlı casino than that. Or, I could go all-in, so to speak, and use this chance to tell her how I feel. In theory, the latter option was probably — no, definitely — riskier. But, then again, I’ve always been a bit of a risk-taker. I took a deep breath. Time to man up, I thought to myself.
“Erica. Look at me. Please.”
I think she heard the insistence in my voice. Her pretty hazel eyes focussed in on me.
“I find you attractive right now. In fact I find you more than attractive. You know, I should have told you this a long time ago, and I don’t know why I didn’t before, but better late than never, I guess.” I realized I was starting to ramble, so I looked at Erica. She was still looking at me, wondering where I was going with this. I swallowed, trying to ignore the large butterflies in my stomach, and continued. “You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met. Beautiful on the outside and the inside, in every way. And you are even more beautiful now than when we first met. Much more.”
Erica had a look on her face that was part surprise and part… love? Or was I projecting? “Really?” she asked. “Despite my being pregnant?”
“Not despite being pregnant, but because you are pregnant. I… I haven’t told you this, in fact I’ve never told anyone this. I hope it doesn’t sound too weird. But I’ve always had a thing for pregnant women. The added curves, the proof of their fertility, the nurturing and love, just the natural glow they have… I’ve had fantasies about being with pregnant women. And since you are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met, plus now you’re pregnant… well, that just makes you total perfection as I see it.”
Erica didn’t say a word and barely changed expressions through my speech. You could have knocked her down with a feather. I was worried I went too far. I laughed nervously. “You probably think I’m kind of creepy right about now. I guess I can’t blame you…”
Before I could continue she leaned in and kissed me. It was little more than a quick peck. We looked at each other for what seemed like a long time. Then she kissed me so hard she practically attacked my face. I got over the initial shock and returned the favour, our tongues dancing a lewd tango together.
Panting after our kiss, Erica said, “Geoff, you are so sexy! I was a fool for not seeing what I had in you. Please make love to me, I am so horny since I’ve been pregnant and I haven’t had a man touch me in months!”
I kissed her again and said, “I promise to treat you like the goddess you are, make sweet love to you and make you feel like a woman should.”
Erica stood up and took my hand, leading me to the bedroom. Just watching her ass wiggle from behind in those few steps was enough to make me fully hard. Erica turned and looked down and smiled wickedly. “Looks like someone’s happy to see me!”
I kissed her deeply, revelling in her scent. “You know the best part about this, baby? We don’t have to worry about getting you knocked up!”
Erica faked indignation at my bad joke, rolling her eyes and smacking me in the chest. “Haha, very funny, smartass. Now shut up and do me!”
“If you insist!” I helped Erica remove her shirt, and then unclasped her nursing bra in record time. Her breasts, beautiful, heavy, ripe and full of milk, looked like they were begging to be sucked. I took one in my hand and let my tongue explore, circling her large, dark areola, and then latching on to the nipple. I teased, tugged and sucked on the now rock hard nub. I looked up at Erica; she was moaning in pleasure and bit her lower lip in an ever so cute and sexy way. She nodded her approval at me to continue, so I shifted my attention to the other breast, greedily worshipping it as I had the first. I tasted an unexpected sweetness soon after. I realized she was lactating, and it excited me; I gulped down the warm, heavenly liquid with relish.
“Mmmm, your baby is going to feed very well… baby.”
“Aren’t you the little charmer. Save some for the kid, Geoff. I’ve got something else you can feast on!”
We were enjoying our playful banter. It felt great to see Erica so happy after she poured her heart out to me earlier. I wanted to make sure we could put her problems to side for the moment and just take the pleasure from the here and now.
Erica took my hands and placed them on her waist. I’m no dummy; I took the hint and slid both pants and panties from her body, getting a great look at her toned legs, not to mention her glistening sex.
“Can you lie down for me baby?” I asked.
Erica eased herself down to her bed and propped herself up on some pillows so she could see what I was doing. I kind of wanted to tease her a little but the situation called for more urgent action. I opened up her lips, revealing her pussy, which looked like the petals of a flower.
“So pretty,” I said.
“Thank you. I’m a little hairier than usual… kind of hard to shave down there these kaçak casino days, the little one kind of gets in the way.”
It was true, she did have a bit of a bush growing, but that didn’t bother me in the least. “It’s OK babe, a little hair won’t hurt,” I said reassuringly. I dove right in, licking Erica’s warm, inviting pussy. She started to secrete a little bit of juice, just enough for me to taste her; it made me even hornier for her, if that was even possible.
“Oh god Geoff. Shit! You do that so well! P.J. doesn’t come close…”
“Hush about him, honey,” I said in between licks. “I don’t want to think about that shithead right now, and neither should you.”
“You’re right. Sorry.”
“Tell you what, you let me keep licking your sweet pussy and I’ll forget the whole thing.”
“Deal,” she whimpered, sounding like she was enjoying my tender loving care. She soon showed me just how much by wrapping her legs around my head to draw me further inside her. I alternated between licking all over her pussy and penetrating it with my tongue. I started to lick her clit and put one, then two fingers inside. Her muscles clenched my digits, and I began finger-fucking her for all I was worth.
“Yes Geoff! YES! Right there… don’t stop… you’re going to make me cum!” Erica leaned her head back and wriggled on the bed. I had her close to an orgasm so I only increased my efforts, wanting so much to give her the sweet release she craved. She soon let loose with an almighty scream, loud enough to alert all the neighbours. A flood of juice erupted from her pussy, the delicious cream coating my fingers, tongue and half of my face.
As she came down from that high I shifted positions so I could admire her pregnant belly. I gently caressed her tummy and planted soft kisses all over it. I paused a couple times to see if I could feel her baby kicking, but no luck… guess the little one was sleeping at the time. The scent of her arousal hung in the air; I thought she had never smelled better.
A delicate hand ran through my hair. I looked up to see Erica smiling, her face still in a dreamy, post-orgasmic bliss. “Geoff, you magnificent bastard! That was amazing!”
“I’m glad you enjoyed it. Felt like you needed it too.”
“Like you wouldn’t believe!”
She watched as I continued petting and kissing her belly. “I guess you weren’t kidding when you said you liked pregnant women,” she said. “I… I can’t believe you’re spending so much time touching me like this. That’s so unbelievably sweet.”
“Feels like the most natural thing in the world.”
“I love how this feels, really I do. But dammit I’m still horny! Fuck me please?”
“Oh sure, Erica, twist my arm why don’t ya?”
“I know I’m being a little selfish Geoff, but I promise next time I’ll focus more on you.”
I smiled. “I love how you’re already talking about there being a next time!”
“After what you just made me feel, how could there not be a next time?”
“Touché. And I don’t think you’re being selfish at all. I know you have needs and I’m happy to fulfill them. Besides it’s not like I’m getting nothing out of the deal, I DO get to have hot sex with you after all!”
Erica had that gleam in her eye. “Speaking of which, you must be about ready to poke a hole in your jeans! Come on babe, show me that cock of yours!”
I didn’t need to be told twice. I quickly disrobed. When my pants came off my erection bobbed up and down, eight inches proudly jutting forward.
Erica licked her lips. “Mmmm, now that’s what I’m talking about. Your turn to lie on the bed, I’m going to ride you, big boy!”
I did lie down, my hard cock pointing straight up towards the ceiling. Erica mounted me and hovered over my erect member, holding on to the shaft as she guided it towards her hot pussy. She lowered herself down on it and moaned in pleasure as her pussy engulfed me, inch by inch. She hit bottom and, as promised, started to ride me; slow at first, but eventually picking up the pace.
I was captivated by Erica’s sexy body bouncing on my cock, her hair flying around her head, her enlarged breasts bouncing and jiggling, and her hands holding and protecting the belly carrying her child. “Damn baby, you look incredible!” I exclaimed.
She leaned forward and supported herself with an arm on either side of me, her breasts bobbing right in my face. I took each of them in my mouth as much as I could.
“Yes Geoff, fuck me with your wonderful cock! Do I turn you on? Do you love my boobs in your face while my pussy swallows up your cock?”
“God yes Erica, you are smoking hot! You’re my preggo sex goddess! Feel my cock deep inside you and cum for me now!”
She yelled again, “Yes yes YES!!” Her pussy and ab muscles clenched tightly as she came in waves. That set my orgasm off; strand after strand of cum firing into her hot pussy.
I eased Erica on to her side to my right, before she could collapse and land too hard on her stomach. We looked deeply into each other’s eyes for several minutes.
“Thank you Geoff,” she said. “For everything.”
“I’d do anything for you, Erica. You know that, right?”
“Yes, I do. Can I ask you one more favour?”
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