1. A trip to the grocery store


    Date: 12/17/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Female/Female, First Time, Lactation, Lesbian, Pregnant, Author: Nice girl/dirtygirl, Rating: 70, Source: sexstories.com

    [ b][/b] you are a 23 year old married female who is 7 months pregnant and is at the grocery store. Appearance is slightly curled blonde hair, blue eyes, DD breasts, 5ft tall with a very round pregnant belly. A button up white blouse, a black pencil skirt and black stilettos. critisism is very welcome, just be nice about it please and thank you! Anyways, enjoy! ;) You walk into the grocery store after a long day of work at the office; you're tired, you're feet hurt, and worst of all....your breasts have been tender and swollen all day long. Because of that, your pussy has been on fire all day, and haven't been able to steel a moment to yourself in the bathroom as you have before. Your pussy is itching for a rub, your breast wanting to get suckled on, pulled on, and devoured. Alas, your husband is working late tonight and your vibrator and hands will have to do. As you walk to the dairy section, the cold, brisk hair makes your nipples poke out hard, you feel like evreryone can see your hard nipples. The thought makes you soak your black lacy thong. Your face is flushed and your heart rate is elevated. The thought of masterbate on in the parking lot crosses your mind, but you shake the thought away. "Too risky, too kinky, not lady like either." When you get to the cash register, a young woman is your cashier. Long black hair, brown eyes, wearing one of those tacky outfits. As you bend down to grab the milk, a button on your shirt flies off, nearly hitting the cashier in the ...
    face. You can see her squirm as your big jugs are pretty much out for show now. You try despertly to close the giant cleavage of the shirt, but you sigh and give up. "She's another woman," You think. "She'll understand." "Uhm...how far along are you?" The cashier asks me. "Oh I'm seven months, just ready to have this baby so this," I say pointing to my button that is now on the ground, "doesn't happen anymore. The cashier does a nervous kind of laughter. "Yeah...." You notice her staring at your breasts, but instead of yelling at her to stop or feel disgusted...your mind shuts down and you notice how dark and deep her eyes are....how succulent her lips are,...how long her fingers are. Your head is screaming "tell the stupid cow to quit staring at your tits!" But her body wants those plump, red lips on your tits. "Ma'am?" She says shaking you away from your thoughts, "Yeah? Sorry I must have....gotten distracted." "The total is 69.96" you swipe your credit card, but it doesn't take it. "Oh that silly machine has been doing that all day....." Says the cashier. "Here," she comes around to your side, and sees you are holding the card upside down. She takes it and turns it the right way, but her arm grazes your nipples and you moan slightly. Embarrassed, you turn your head away. "Do you need any help with your bags?" Without thinking you say yes. She walks with you out to your car, putting your groceries in the car. You smile and turn around and say thanks. The clerk gives you a ...
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