1. Babying Heather


    Date: 12/21/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Cheating, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Female, massage, Masturbation, Pregnant, Author: Shyboy5150, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

    her feet, the sight of Heather with her head tilted back lightly cooing and her chest heaving in and out with every breath was heavenly. Reality came crashing back in with a knock at the door. Food’s here, damn. I stood up off the edge of the bed to answer the door and Heather said to me, “You better hide that or you’ll scare off the poor delivery person.” I looked down and sure enough I was bulged in a big way again. Heather got off the bed and scouted past me and into the bathroom. “I need to put on some comfy clothes.” Now whenever my wife said that, out came the track pants. Damn. I opened the door and the delivery boy came in with a cart and set it up in the room. He was trying to spark up a conversation with me but I had no interest so I handed him his tip and out the door he went. As I was sitting down to wait for Heather, she came out of the bathroom wearing a white linen nighty that flowed down her body to her ankles. Once again, I was picking my jaw up off the floor and she said to me, “You approve then I take it?” as she did a quick 360 turn to show me the complete view. I pulled her chair out for her and helped her ease into it as you could tell her body was still aching from walking all day. I put my arms on either side of the chair and pushed her closer to the table. I could smell her hair as I bent down to push her in more. I looked down and got a very nice view of her cleavage incased in white linen. Heather looked up, leaned back and smiled as I inspected ...
    her tits more. Dinner was quiet and I could barely concentrate on my food. Nor was I hungry anymore. Well not for food anyways. Once we were done, I loaded up the cart and set it outside the room. When I came back in I said to Heather, “Well if you will not be needing anything else my lady, I shall retire to my room to relieve myself.” “Why do you have to leave to do that? I thought you liked what I was wearing?” said Heather with a devilish smile. “Can I watch you do it?” For a guy that had been fantasying about pregnant women all his life, I was certainly at a loss for what to do next. Heather pushed her chair back with her feet and parted her legs. “Jack, my husband won’t jerk off in front me, will you?” I walked towards her to inspect her pregnant body encased in linen. I came around to the back of her chair again and looked down at her belly and swollen tits. Heather leaned her head back again so I could have a better look. I reached down and unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock. I let it hang there in the air so Heather could get a good look at it. “That’s a pretty thick cock Jack. Are you gonna cum on me?” she asked. I reached down with my left hand and wrapped my fingers around my shaft. The grip released a long drip of pre-cum and I lowered my cock onto Heather’s shoulder and smeared it on her. Heather lifted one foot onto the footrest in front of her and I watched the soft linen slide up her leg. She then reached down to her white panties and ran her fingers over ...
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