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"Could you do me a favor and drop some stuff off at Trish's house today?" Ed Luce's wife Marilyn asked him one morning.

"Sure," he replied. Trish, one of Marilyn's co-workers, was a tidy little thing with an equally tidy little body. Ed wouldn't mind a chance to see her.

"The stuff is in those bags on the sofa in the living room," Marilyn continued. "We aren't going to need baby things any more, so I figured I might as well give them to someone who could use them."

"Baby things? Is she pregnant?" Ed was surprised. The last time he'd seen Trish, at a party, she was anything but pregnant.

"Almost eight months," Marilyn said. "I thought I told you."

"If you did, I didn't remember," Ed said. "Isn't she going to be at work today?" he asked.

"She has the week off," Marilyn said. "I told her you'd bring the stuff over this morning."

Since he didn't have any other appointments, and he did like Trish, pregnant or not, Ed was happy to do what Marilyn wanted. He carried the things out to his car and stuffed them in the back seat. After he finished, he kissed his wife and watched her leave for work. Then, figuring the sooner he got his errand over the better, he headed for Trish's house.

Trish greeted him at the door wearing a pink sweat suit that did nothing to hide her obviously swollen belly. It didn't look as if she'd gained much weight anywhere else, though. Her dark hair was carefully done and, as early as it was, she looked as if she were wearing makeup. It was nice to see a pregnant woman who didn't let herself go.

"Hi," she said, "Marilyn said you'd bring over some baby things."

"I did," Ed replied. He had two bags in his arms. "There are two more bags in the car."

"Put those two over there," Trish said, indicating the dining room table.

He set the two bags on the table, went out and got the remaining bags, and set them down next to the first ones.

"Thanks so much," Trish said. "Everyone's been so nice. I don't think we're going to have to buy any baby things for a year or two, judging what everyone's been giving."

"Happens every time a woman gets pregnant the first time," he said. "Some of the stuff in those bags was given to us when we had our first baby."

"No kidding!" Trish looked surprised. "Oh, I'm not being a very good hostess. Would you like a cup of coffee?"

"Sure," Ed said.

"I have some on." She started for the kitchen.

Ed followed and noticed that her bottom, which was extremely nice before she got pregnant, looked even better now. It moved wonderfully under the soft material of her sweat suit as she walked.

"Watch it, there, boy!" Ed told himself. "You can't really be having those kinds of ideas about a pregnant lady, can you?"

Trish and her husband had a nice house, neatly kept, with modern furnishings. The kitchen was large and had a breakfast bar. Ed sat on one of the stools. Trish poured two cups of coffee and set them in front of them. "Do you take cream or sugar?" she asked.

"Black," Ed said.

"Me, too." She climbed up on the stool next to his.

"How's it going?" he asked.

She shrugged. "Not too bad, I guess. The doctor says everything's fine and the baby is healthy."

"Scared?"

She nodded. "I sure am."

Ed patted her on the shoulder. "No problem. Marilyn was scared shitless before each of our kids was born, and was talking about getting pregnant again the day afterward."

"Not me," Trish said. "I'm not having any more kids. This one's already messed up my life enough."

"Oh?" Ed said.

She sipped her coffee and nodded. "My husband was all excited about my being pregnant...until I started to show. Then, all of a sudden, he started being real 'sleepy' when we go to bed. God! He hardly ever hugs me or kisses me any more!" She stared into her cup, then she looked up at him. "Were you like that, too?"

He shook his head. "Hell no! Marilyn and I made love up to a couple of nights before she delivered."

"You're kidding!" Trish looked amazed. "How...how could you get turned on? I mean, my body's so...so yukky."

"No problem," he said. "I always thought Marilyn looked prettier when she was pregnant."

"I wish my husband felt that way," Trish said. She patted her belly. "Of course, the way I look, I guess I can't blame him."

"You look pretty good to me," Ed said.

She gave him a puzzled look. "I...I do?"

"Sure," he said, "there's something about a woman who's pregnant, a kind of glow..."

"Yeah, sure," she snorted. "You can say that, but..."

Just like that, she was crying. Ed remembered how moody his wife was when she was pregnant. He had never been comfortable with crying women, and wasn't exactly sure what to do, but when in doubt, a hug often helps, so that's what he did.

Trish leaned toward him as his arms went around her. She let him hold her as she cried. It surprised him that his cock lurched when she pressed against him.

"Th...thanks," she stammered into his shoulder after her crying spell passed, "I...I needed that. God!"

She went to straighten up and almost slipped off the stool. Moving to support herself, she wound up with a hand between his legs, on his stiff cock. He pushed her back up onto the stool, but her hand didn't seem to want to let go of what it had found.

"You...you..." Trish gazed at him wide-eyed.

Ed wasn't sure what to say, so he kissed her.

Trish moaned softly and kissed him back, her slender arms sliding around his neck. Her swollen belly pressed against him, amplifying his excitement. He thrust his tongue between Trish's lips where hers met it. Her arms tightened around his neck and her tongue lashed his.

He slid his hands under her sweatshirt and cupped her breasts, bringing impassioned moans from her. Her breasts were hard and swollen and felt huge.

"What...what's happening?" she gasped when the kiss finally ended.

Ed managed to get her bra undone and once he did, his hands cupped her hot, smooth flesh, his thumbs teasing rock-hard nipples. Trish's mouth fell open and her head rolled on her shoulders. "Oh!!! God!!!!" she groaned, her hands pressing his against her. "Yes!!! Oh, yes!!!!!!"

It had been a long time since Ed had made love to a pregnant woman. He knew there was little chance of harming the baby, but wasn't sure how to get her from the kitchen to a place more appropriate for making love.

Trish solved the problem for him by sliding off the stool. Holding his hands against her breasts, and looking up at him. "Bedroom! Please!" she moaned. "Please! Don't give me time to think about what we're doing!"

Ed had been to Trish's house before and knew where the master bedroom was. It didn't take long to get there. Once they were in the bedroom, standing next to the queen-sized bed, he stripped Trish's sweatshirt off, then he pressed her back until she was sitting on the bed.

"I...I'm not pretty...this...way..." she murmured, "I..."

Ed silenced her with a kiss while his hands worked her sweatpants and panties down over her swollen belly.

"How...how can you...you stand...to...to look at me?" she whispered, her face buried in the crook of his shoulder.

"I think you're beautiful." Ed meant it. The way she looked was exciting. She'd gained a little weight, but only in her belly which was stretched tight and had blue veins showing against her pale skin. Faint stretch marks were evident, too. Trish's breasts were swollen; bluish stretch marks showed on their pale surfaces. Her nipples, surprisingly large, protruded from the rounded masses they capped.

Ed drew a rigid nub between his lips and began suckling, like a baby. Trish moaned and clutched his head.

"Oh!!! God!!! So Long!!! It's been so long!!!! That feels so good!!!!"

"How could her husband not want to do this?" Ed wondered as he sucked her distended nipples. Not only were they wonderful to look at, they were incredibly sensitive, too! While he tantalized her breasts with his lips, his hands slid gently over the rest of her. He got a surprise when the baby inside her moved and one of its appendages pressed against his seeking hand. Surprisingly, that added to his desire. Over her belly, through her pubic hair, his hand moved, seeking her vagina, wanting to add to the thrills he was giving her.

"Uhhhhhhhh!!!!" she groaned. Her hips thrust upward when his fingers contacted the swollen bud of her clit. "That feels so good!!! Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!"

She was soaking wet! Ed couldn't imagine why her husband didn't want to make love to her! She was so lovely and so responsive! His fingers slid through her swampy opening, then he thrust one finger into her. His thumb rubbed her clit while his finger probed her insides.

"Yes!!! Oh, yes!!! Yes!!!!" Trish cried, her hips twisting and turning wildly. "Yes!!!!!"

Ed abandoned her breasts and began kissing his way down over her distended belly. Once again, he experienced contact with the baby inside her as it kicked against his exploring lips. All the while, his finger continued to thrust into her and his thumb rubbed her swollen clit. Trish was going wild. "Yes!!! Oh,yes!!! More!!! More!!!" she cried, "I love it!!! So long!!! So long!!!! It's been so long!!!!!"

His lips continued to move downward and Trish realized what he planned. Her hips arched upward, off the bed. "Yes!!! Eat me!!! Give me your tongue!!! Give me your tongue!!!!"

Ed's tongue replaced his thumb on her clit and she exploded. "Wahhhhhh!!!! Yessssssssss!!! I'm....Oh, God!!!!!!!!!!"

Ed watched, wide-eyed, as Trish's hips twisted and turned frantically and she cried out in ecstasy. Apparently it really had been a long time since she'd had an orgasm! His cock jumped and stiffened, trying to tear out of his pants. He wanted her! He wanted her bad! Using his free hand, he began shedding his clothes, still working her over with his fingers and tongue. It seemed like her orgasm went on a long time, but eventually the wild spasms shaking her body began to wane and she lay still on the bed, her chest heaving, staring at him.

"That was incredible!" she gasped. "I needed that so much!"

She watched, wide-eyed and panting, as Ed took his clothes off. The minute he laid next to her on the bed, she was in his arms, kissing him. His cock pressed against her distended abdomen and she reached down between them and grabbed it.

"I want more!" she exclaimed between kisses, jerking on his swollen penis. "I don't care! I want more! What you did, that just took the edge off!"

His cock, trapped against her, felt movement as the baby once more moved inside her. It was unbelievably thrilling! Ed had every intention of giving her what she wanted. He'd give her as much as she could handle. The only thing he worried about was that he was quite a bit bigger than she was. He didn't think the missionary position would be a good idea. But there are other ways...

"Roll over, so your back's to me," he said.

"OK." Trish turned, then snuggled back against him, her firm bottom caressing his cock. "I like this!" she cooed, then she moaned softly as he slid an arm over her and cupped a bloated breast, tweaking the nipple. "Yesss!!! Oh, God, yesssss!!!!" she crooned. She moved her hips and his cock probed between the cheeks of her butt.

Ed slid his hand down her leg, pulled it back over his, then pressed the tip of his cock against her wet labia. He shifted his hips a little, and his cock entered her.

"Ohhhhhhh!!!!" she groaned. "I didn't know you could do it like this!" Her hand pushed his aside and her hips moved, trying to get more of him into her.

Ed could feel her pushing at his cock, trying to stuff it in! She really did need fucking! Her warmth engulfed him and her tightness caressed him. Ripples of delight went up his back. She took him into her slowly and seemed to be savoring the sensations.

"Godddd!!!!" she murmured. "It feels so good to have something in there! I needed this!!!"

"How...long has...has it been?" he grunted. Waves of ecstasy washed over him. This was far more exciting than he expected it to be.

"Too long!" she replied, moving her hips. His cock rode easily in her snug slit. "Too damn long!!!"

Ed was extremely aroused. He needed to come! He gripped her hips and drove into her, shaking her petite body. The thought that the baby probably had no idea what was happening crossed his mind briefly, but faded as passion engulfed him. "Can't...I can't wait!!!" he groaned. "I'm too close!"

"Come!" Trish crooned. "I want to feel you come! Please!!!" Her hips began moving with increasing urgency.

Ed couldn't hold back any longer. Like and uncoiling spring, his insides unwound, spewing what felt like an endless supply of his hot cream. "Ahhhhhhhhhh!!! Take it!!!" he cried, as spasms of wonder wracked his body.

"I can feel it!!! Oh, Godddddd!!! It's so hot!!!" Trish cried as his spend splattered her insides. Her body quivered. "Yes!!! Oh, yes!!! I....I'm...Oh, God...I'm coming!!!" Her tidy bottom squirmed against him, milking all of the come she could get out of him, wringing every last bit of pleasure possible from their passionate connection.

After a while, her wild motions calmed, then stopped, and they lay there, pressed together spoon fashion, feeling the aftermath of their wild encounter.

"My God!" Trish gushed, "That was incredible! It...it was soooo good." She wriggled her backside against him and his cock, still embedded in her, slipped out as it softened. "God! I needed that so much!" She rolled around to face him. "How come my being pregnant doesn't turn you off?" she asked.

Ed kissed her softly. "I'm not sure. You're a very lovely, sexy woman. Pregnancy doesn't change that."

Trish made a face. "I'm all sticky. I've got to clean up and pee." Gracefully, she slid out of bed and padded naked to the bathroom.

Ed laid there wondering if this lovely interlude was over. Maybe there would be more. He must have dozed off. The next thing he knew, he was experiencing incredible delights. He opened his eyes. Trish was kneeling on the bed next to him, sucking his cock, which once more had risen proudly. This was better than he hoped for! He rubbed her belly, then he teased her nipples.

She let his cock slide from her mouth and smiled at him, her lips and chin slick and shiny. "You don't mind, do you?" she asked.

Ed shook his head. "I love it," he told her, "it feels wonderful!" His voice sounded a little tight.

Trish smiled, bent, and resumed licking and sucking his newly risen wand. He groaned with joy. She sure knew what she was doing! Ed wasn't in danger of coming from her attentions, but that didn't keep it from feeling wonderful! He laid there and let Trish have her way with him. She kept at it for a wonderfully long time, then she stopped, straddled him, gripped his cock with one petite hand, and lowered herself onto him.

Once again Ed knew the wonderful sensations of being in her. Warmth ripped through him, shaking him.

Once she had him hilted in her, Trish began rocking her hips. "I love this!" she gurgled delightedly. "I love it!!!"

"Me, too," Ed groaned. He toyed with her bobbing breasts, then he caressed the tightly stretched skin of her belly.

"I can't believe this!" she cooed, "I never used to be like this!" The motions of her hips became more and more frantic. "God!!! I...I can't get enough!!! I can't get enough!!!" she mewled. "I can't get enough!!!"

Ed felt his need rising rapidly. He clutched her hips and pressed her against him, raising his hips, poking his cock into her as far as it would go.

"Oh, shit!!! Oh...Shit!!!!" Trish cried suddenly, her face flushing. "I...Ahhhhhh...I'm gonna come again!!!" And, emitting a chorus of passionate sounds, accompanied by a maelstrom of movements, her body went wild as passion was again unleashed and roarded through her.

"Yeahhh!!!!" Ed cried, as her spasming pussy sucked an explosion from him.

They snuggled for a while after their second joining was over, and once more Ed got to enjoy having her warm flesh pressed against his. She giggled, then, and once more excused herself to go to the bathroom. When she came back, she sat on the bed.

"Am I terrible?" she asked, for the first time she sounded a bit unsure about what they'd been doing.

Ed caressed a slim arm. "I think you're wonderful," he told her.

She bent and kissed him gently. "I'm glad you think so." She stood up. "I'm hungry. Ever since I got pregnant, I'm always hungry. Can I get you something?"

"I'll have another cup of coffee," he said.

He watched her slip on a filmy robe that barely covered her swollen belly. Then he got up, slipped on his pants, and followed her out into the kitchen.

"I don't understand why you aren't turned off by this..." Trish said. She patted her belly. "God, my husband sure is." They were in the kitchen. He had a cup of coffee, she was having coffee and a Danish she'd warmed in the microwave.

"If you're eating all the time, how have you kept your figure?" Ed asked.

Trish held her belly in both hands. "You call this keeping my figure?"

Ed reached out and caressed her bottom. "This is still in good shape," he said, giving one firm cheek a squeeze.

Trish chuckled and grinned. "You know just the right thing to say," she said, plopping on his lap.

Surprisingly nice sensations rippled through Ed's body. Was it possible he could get turned on again? He cupped a firm breast through her robe and thumbed the nipple. "These aren't bad, either," he said.

Trish shuddered. "God! That feels nice! But...they're...they're bigger than they used to be. My husband says that's the only good thing about my being pregnant!" She snorted. "But the asshole doesn't do anything about it. He hasn't touched them in ages."

Ed's cock began to swell, a reaction to the pressure of her fine young butt which squirmed delightfully on his lap.

She looked at him, here eyes wide. "Is that what I think it is?" she asked.

Ed nodded.

Trish smiled. "God! You're horny all the time! Why didn't I meet you a long time ago?" She slid off his lap and grabbed his hand. "Come on, let's go back in the bedroom!"

They did. "Why don't you kneel on the bed?" he suggested. Trish slipped out of her robe and did just that.

Ed opened his pants, pushed them down, stepped out of them, then he knelt behind her on the bed. Moving closer to her, he gripped his cock and pressed it between the cheeks of her tight bottom. The tip brushed her wet opening, and she pushed back against him. He didn't put it in her, though. Instead, he teased her with it. Trish squirmed and continued to try to engulf it, but Ed didn't let her, not yet.

"Want this?" he asked.

"Yes! Please!!" she moaned. "Put it in me!!! Please!!! Don't tease me!!!"

"I take it you do want this." He shoved part way into her.

"Oh!!! Yes!!!!" Trish groaned. She pushed herself back, sucking him all the way into her. "That's it!!! Oh, God!!! That's it!"

Ed began slowly sliding his cock deep into her, then pulling out until only the tip remained in her. Trish responded by pushing against him, twisting her hips, trying to get as much of his cock as she could. He knew what he was doing was making her crazy, but he had other plans.

"God! I don't believe this!" she cried, "It feels as good as the other times! Better!"

Ed caressed her back for a while. Then he leaned over her, squeezed her dangling breasts, and caressed her belly; all the while he kept driving his swollen cock into her. He could feel the walls of her vagina gripping his cock.

Her hand moved to the spot where their bodies joined and Ed realized she was playing with her clit, giving herself stimulation over and above that she was receiving from his invading cock. Without warning, he pulled out of her. She kept reaching for him.

"What...what are you doing? Please! I need it!!!" she moaned. "Don't do this to me!"

Ed gripped his cock in his hand and positioned the tip against her tiny brown anus.

"Oh, God!" she moaned, "How did you know! Yessss!!! Put it in there!!!! Now!!! Put it in my ass!!!!" Her body squirmed wildly, pushing back against him.

Slowly, carefully, Ed pushed his swollen cock into her tight rear opening. As it entered, a long, low moan escaped from Trish. He began moving and she responded. Her back began undulating and her hips twisted from side to side. Their thighs slapped together softly. Once more, her hand slid up and caressed the point where their bodies joined.

He felt her stiffen, then shudder. "I...I'm...gonna...I'm gonna come!!! I'm gonna come again!!!" she cried. Her hand was moving furiously on her clit. "Now!!! Oh, now!!! I'm coming!!!" Moaning, she writhed under him like a bucking horse. Her snug anus rippled as she came, milking his orgasm from him.

"Here it comes! Take it!!!!" Ed groaned, spewing into her bowel. The sensations he experienced were so sweet they were almost painful.

"I can't believe you did tyat!" Trish gushed, snuggled against Ed, after they finished. "God! I've needed it in the ass for so long and that jerk I'm married to won't even talk about it, much less do it!" She kissed him. "I'm so glad you came over."

"I'm glad I came..." Ed put special emphasis on the word "came", "over, too."

They were finished, at least for that day. Ed couldn't have gotten another erection if someone had held a gun to his head. Trish seemed to feel the same way. She watched as he dressed, then slipped on her robe and walked with him to the door. Before he left, he bent and kissed her.

"I'm glad you brought that stuff over today," she said, blushing.

"Me, too," he replied.

"Will...will I see you again?" she asked softly.

Ed kissed her again. "You can count on it."

He left, exhausted. He had a whole day of work to finish and, somehow, he was going to have to find the energy to do it.