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Date: Wed, 08 Feb 2006 03:25:54 +0000
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Good story, I liked it.
"charlie the drifter" <charlie_dreamer@yahoo.com> wrote in message
news:1137733206.918431.240580@z14g2000cwz.googlegroups.com...
> Consoling A Pregnant Wife
> By: Charlie "the drifter"
>
>
>
> I was sitting in the Club having a quiet drink, listening
> to the dance band. They were playing the slow kind
> of music that I really enjoy listening too.
>
> I saw her sitting there looking so beautiful. A beautiful
> young woman, with a swollen stomach, crying her eyes
> out. I couldn't help it. I ask the bartender what she
> was drinking and then I took it over to her table.
>
> "I just had to buy you a drink because you look so
> beautiful." I told her.
>
> "No, I'm not, I'm ugly." She cried.
>
> "Ugly?" I said, "What do you mean ugly. There is
> nothing more beautiful that a woman who is going
> to have a baby."
>
> "What do you mean? My stomach is all swollen and
> I can hardly do anything. My husband won't hardly
> even kiss me anymore. He says that he just can't get
> romantic with my stomach all swollen and my breasts
> swelling up." She began crying again.
>
> "Well," I said "I don't agree with him. I think you are
> beautiful. I reached over and patted her swollen
> stomach, telling her that my feelings were that there
> is nothing more beautiful. As I told her these things
> I softly and gently rubbed her stomach.
>
> She didn't say anything, but she did not push my hand
> away from her stomach either. In fact she put her hand
> on mine and held it while I softly messaged her big
> stomach.
>
> "How far along are you?" I ask her.
>
> "Six month's, and it feels like six years." She said.
>
> "Don't feel like that." I told her. "You are so lucky
> to be able to have a little one like that. So lucky to
> play that part that very young girls play, a wife and
> a mother with a little one they love so much and who
> loves them, even when they are a baby in your arms
> and can't tell you. They tell you they love you by the
> way they trust you to care for them. In the way that
> they stop crying when a mother picks them up and
> cuddles them. The way they cling to mama, and the
> way they feed on those big swollen breasts that
> are so beautiful and full of milk for them. I love
> to see a woman who is pregnant, who's breasts
> are so full of milk for the coming even of the birth
> of the little one." I softly crooned to her as I caressed
> her soft, firm, swollen stomach.
>
> "And just think of the life you have growing in your
> stomach who will grow to be just as beautiful as her
> mother." I continued.
>
> She looked at me as if she was puzzled by what I
> was telling her. She did not push my hand away
> when I caressed her stomach lower and lower until
> my hand was actually caressing her pubic area just
> above her slit and clitoris.
>
> She did not seem to realize that I was slowly moving
> toward my convincing her to make love to me. They
> way she was reacting to what I was staying, and yes
> with what I had seen her drink, even though she was
> pregnant, I knew I was getting to her. I knew that
> all she needed was to convince her that she was a
> beautiful young lady. I know she couldn't have been
> over about 19 years old, if that. I did not ask her.
>
> Now the club where we were at was dark, with low
> lights and a very romantic setting with romantic
> music.
>
> She had quit crying and was sitting there letting me
> caress her stomach and lower with her eyes half closed.
> I knew I was continuing to get to her.
>
> I leaned over and ask her if she would dance with me.
> She gasp and said "Oh no, I can't I'm so clumsy."
>
> "No your not." I told her.. "Let me show you."
>
> I pulled her up and led her slowly to the dance floor.
> Yes, her stomach was swollen like maybe she was
> going to have twins, but that was one of the things
> that was beautiful to me.
>
> I pulled her to me gently, holding her lightly at first. I
> could feel her swollen stomach pressing up against me.
> At first she was unsure of herself, but then as I held her
> tighter and tighter as we dance, she seemed to loose her
> fear of making a mistake and of having to move so slow.
>
> She let me hold her against me, until even her swollen
> breasts filling with what would be milk for her young
> one were pressed against me. The song was slow as
> most of the music was that night.
>
> She lay her head on my chest, and did not pull away or
> say anything as I caressed her back, her neck, her arms,
> and even down to and on her still firm buttocks. She
> seemed starved for loving. From what she had told me
> about her husband, I was sure she was. That was what
> I was counting on.
>
> She didn't even stop me when I began squeezing and
> softly messaging her ass cheeks.
>
> Finally I moved my hand up to her face and tilted her
> face up to mine. "You are so beautiful." I told her as
> I slowly leaned down and lightly at first kissed her right
> on the lips. She didn't pull away, but her lips were at
> first non responsive. Slowly they relaxed and I could
> feel them responding. Slowly she began returning my
> kiss.
>
> She did not pull away when I began caressing her lips
> with my tongue and my lips. She let me slip my tongue
> between her lips until I was caressing her tongue with
> my own. She immediately began returning my tongue
> cresses with her own. Her tongue followed mine back
> into my mouth where I began to also light suck on it.
>
> I knew I had her when she began moaning softly and
> trying to press her swollen body even tighter against
> mine.
>
> She did not stop me when my hand slipped up between
> us and I cupped her soft full breasts. Her breath was
> beginning to come in gasps. She was moaning softly in
> her throat. I could tell she was getting aroused like she
> had probably not been since she began to show her
> pregnancy.
>
> We did not even return to the table when the dance
> stopped and another started. She was lost in a world of
> her own, getting more aroused at each squeeze of her
> swollen breasts. Her kisses got even more and more
> passionate.
>
> I finally broke the kiss and led her back to the table.
> When we set down in the booth, I set beside her
> keeping my arm around her, hugging her. "So
> beautiful, so beautiful." I kept whispering. It was
> quite dark where we were sitting and I pulled her to
> me and again kissed her. This time she herself began
> kissing me passionately, moaning as she did. She again
> did not stop me when I slipped my hand up and fondled
> both of her swollen breasts. She acted as if her breasts
> were her most sensual sensitive part of her body.
>
>>From her breasts I moved my hand back down to her
> stomach and again caressed her stomach slipping my
> hand down until again I was caressing her pubic area.
>
> This time I did not stop there. I caressed her even
> lower until I knew I was touching her in that spot
> where her sensitive clitoris was. She caught her breath
> I felt her spread her legs wider apart, letting me caress
> her even lower.
>
> As I did, I again leaned over and kissed her soft, now
> responding lips.
>
> Suddenly she moved her hand down and I felt her hand
> begin to caress my thigh quickly slipping over until she
> was grasping my hard cock through my pants. Her
> kissed became even more passionate.
>
> After she felt my hard cock, it seemed that she was
> convinced that she was a desirable woman to me
> because my cock was hard from her swollen body.
>
> She did not even stop me when I slipped my hand down
> on to her bare thigh just above the knee and began
> slowly moving it up her inner sensitive soft thigh.
> She let me and again I even felt her spread her legs
> even wider.
>
> I think she cum, when my hand slowly pressed
> against her panties, wet with her flowing vaginal
> fluids.
>
> When she let me slip my finger under her panties
> and touch and rub her swollen pussy lips, then
> slip my finger into her still tight pussy, She kissed
> me moaning.
>
> "Oh god yes, oh god yes, oh yes, yes."
>
> I kept it up for quite awhile, caressing, kissing and
> consoling her, showing her that she was beautiful
> with her swollen stomach.
>
> She was getting more and more passionate and I
> knew she was ready and I decided it was time to
> reap my rewards.
>
> I stood up and pulled her up and told her to come
> with me. I led her out of the night club and to the
> elevators. I had taken out a room earlier for the
> night, before I had even gone into the club. I had
> not even planned on meeting anyone for the night.
> It had just been luck when I saw her.
>
> She did not pull away as we went up the elevator
> to my room. She did not hesitate when I opened
> the door and led her into my room. The lights
> were low and I left them that way. Once in the
> room I pulled her to me, kissed her as passionately
> as I could. She returned my kiss just as passionately.
>
> She did not stop me when I slowly unbuttoned her
> blouse and slipped it off, leaving her in her bra.
> Nor did she stop me when I unhooked her bra and
> slowly bared her swollen breasts or when I leaned
> down and kissed and licked them.
>
> she was breathing hard when I suddenly began
> sucking lightly on her swollen nipple.
>
> "OOOOOOHHHHHHHH GGGGGGOOOOOODDD"
>
> She moaned as for the first time in a long time, she was
> having her sensitive nipples and breasts played with,
> kissed, licked and sucked.
>
> She held my head and tried to get more and more of
> her breast in my mouth, as I slowly, at the same time,
> unzipped her skirt and dropped it on the floor, leaving
> her naked except for her panties.
>
> She stood there with head back and eyes closed in
> passion as I kissed my way from her swollen breast
> down onto her swollen stomach. I licked and sucked
> and caressed and kissed her swollen stomach, then
> lower and lower until I was kissing and tickling her
> sensitive clit with my lips and tongue.
>
> She was gasping as if for air to breath when I kissed
> and licked even lower having slid her panties down
> dropping them on the floor.
>
> I finally stood up and lay her on the bed. She looked
> so beautiful laying there naked her legs spread exposing
> her hot wet pussy. Her stomach so swollen with what
> was inside it.
>
> I quickly stripped and lay naked beside her. Her hand
> immediately went to my cock and she grasp it and
> began fondling and playing with it, rubbing her finger
> around the head of it spreading my pre cum. I kissed
> her pressing my naked body against hers, and continued
> caressing and fondling her. She almost screamed when
> I slipped my finger into her hot wet pussy.
>
> She had tears of passion in her eyes, when she looked at
> me then lay me down and moved down my chest and
> stomach kissing and licking me the same way I had
> kissed and licked her stomach.
>
> Suddenly she kissed the head of my cock, then licked
> her tongue around it as if she was savoring the taste.
> She opened her mouth, once she had my pre cum licked
> from the head of my cock, and slipped it down over my
> my cock slipping as much into her mouth as she could.
>
> She closed her lips around my cock shaft and started
> slipping it in and out of her mouth, slipping more and
> more of it in. I felt my cock head press against the
> back of her throat. A couple more times and I felt my
> cock head slipped past the back of her throat and down
> it.
>
> I was surprised when I felt and watched my entire seven
> inches of cock slip all the way into her mouth and down
> her throat. She sucked my cock in and out of her throat
> until I had to stop her or cum in her mouth. I didn't
> want it in her mouth I wanted it in her already pregnant
> pussy. That pussy with the baby already growing in it.
>
> The thought of my cock buried inside her with the baby
> of her husband filling her womb was so damned
> exciting.
>
> I pulled her off of my cock and started to lay her on her
> back. She told me no, to lay down. I lay down and she
> straddled me guiding my cock to her hot wet pregnant
> pussy.
>
> I just had to watch it slip up into her. As she fucked me
> slipping my cock in and out of her self, I squeezed
> fondled, pinched and caressed her breasts and nipples
> and caressed her swollen stomach as she fucked herself
> almost to oblivion on my cock.
>
> It had been so long since she had been made love to, so
> long since she had been fondled, kissed, licked and
> fucked, she couldn't seem to get enough.
>
> With her head thrown back her eyes closed, she just
> kept fucking herself on my cock. She suddenly
> dropped herself on my cock as hard as she could,
> keeping her self impaled on my stiff cock as deep
> as she could.
>
> With the way her vaginal muscles were milking my
> cock during her orgasm, I couldn't hold off any longer
> either. I filled and coated her already pregnant cunt
> with my hot fertile sperm. Wasted? No it was not
> wasted. The satisfaction and excitement I felt as
> I filled this pregnant wife of another man with my
> hot sperm was one of the most exciting times of my
> life. God it would be so exciting seeing the look on
> her husbands face if he could see her, his wife
> pregnant and who he wouldn't touch, fucking herself
> on another mans cock so he could fill her with his
> hot sperm.
>
> She screamed out when she felt my cock spewing
> its hot contents into her, filling her with hot sperm.
> With my hot sperm filling her and my cock buried
> inside her, her orgasm seem to last forever.
>
> Finally she collapsed on my chest and lay there
> as if unconscious but making sure she kept my still
> hard cock deep inside her.
>
> Yes, she couldn't seem to get enough cock or cum.
> She would fuck me then suck me hard, then fuck me
> and suck me hard again. We spend the night with
> my cock either in her mouth or buried inside her
> pregnant pussy.
>
> I have never seen any woman, craving to be fucked
> so much, so hard and filled so full of cock and
> sperm.
>
> We finally dropped off to sleep, with my cock still
> buried deep inside of her.
>
> I finally woke up with the feeling of once again being
> fucked. I was. She was sitting up and fucking herself
> on my cock, buried deep inside her again.
>
> I don't know how long she fucked me that morning.
> Again she couldn't seem to get enough. But I got to
> the point I could not get hard even though she sucked
> me.
>
> We lay there cuddled naked, when she told me that she
> did have to be going. She said that her husband would
> be wondering where she was at. She told me that she
> may just tell him that even though he couldn't find it
> in himself to make love to her, that she did find
> someone who fucked her all night and half the
> day. She said she may just let her husband know
> she had sucked and fucked another man. That
> she had another man's cock in her along with
> his baby.
>
> She couldn't resist sucking my cock one more time.
> She said she just had to have my cock in her mouth
> coating it with my cum, so that she could go home
> and kiss her husband with her lips and mouth coated
> with my sperm.
>
> Then she left. I got to thinking and hell I didn't even
> know her name or any thing about her. Of course she
> did not know my name either. In a way I regretted it
> because I would sure have loved to spend another night
> fucking her. Especially after she had the baby.
>
> During the next three months, I often thought of that
> young pregnant wife. I was wondering if she had done
> as she said she was going to do. Tell her husband that
> she had found someone that thought she was beautiful
> and who had fucked her all night and half the next day.
> I wondered if she had gone home and kissed him with
> her mouth and lips coated with my sperm.
>
> Then to my surprise I found out who's wife she was.
> Actually who's daughter she was. In the newspaper
> was a photo of her, her husband and her father. Also
> of her new born baby girl. She referred to the baby
> girl as her beautiful angel.
>
> There was also a quote from her and her husband. She
> told the reporter that she had to thank a complete
> stranger for convincing her that a woman who was
> pregnant was beautiful. She told them that she had
> been really depressed and a stranger let her talk to
> him and he convinced her that being pregnant did
> not make a woman ugly. He convinced her that she
> was beautiful with her little angel growing in her
> stomach. She told them that never again would she
> feel she was ugly, that she would remember his
> taking the time to console a pregnant despondent wife.
>
> Her husband, told the reporter that he also wanted to
> thank that complete stranger for taking the time to
> convince his wife that a pregnant woman was beautiful.
>
> Then he made a comment that assured me she did tell
> him all about her night with a complete stranger.
>
> His comment to the reporter was " I want to thank you,
> you, that stranger that took the time to console my wife
> during her despondent time. I want to thank you also
> for what you did. My wife told me all about your
> consoling her so gently and for convincing her that she
> is beautiful. When she told me how you help her, what
> she said you told her and what you did for her also
> changed my mind as to what beautiful really was. I
> now agree with what he emphasized to my beautiful
> wife, "that a pregnant woman is beautiful. I will
> always remember that and remember that stranger that
> consoled my pregnant wife during her need."
>
> I had to laugh at that. Her damn fool of a husband
> thanking me. Thanking me for fucking his wife. I
> knew that she had told him every detail.
>
> Who was that pregnant woman? Well her father
> turned out to be the governor of the state, and her
> husband just happened to be the son of a well known
> political figure.
>
> How could things get any better, I thought. Her
> husband doesn't dare say anything about me fucking
> his wife. He knew himself now that she was actually
> the one that fucked me, mostly due to his being so
> inconsiderate and mean, yes mean telling her she
> was ugly and he could not make love to her.
>
> Now I go day by day hoping that once again I might
> meet that young pregnant wife, only not pregnant, but
> soon to be later, after another all night session of me
> fucking her and keeping her full of fertile sperm.
>
> Oh well, I thought, wishful thinking. At least I know
> now that her husband knows I spent the night fucking
> his wife. That in its self is satisfying.
>
> Now I am sitting here in the bar, hoping for her return
> or for another despondent young pregnant woman to
> console.
>
> Charlie "the drifter"
>
>