Stan found himself alone in the elevator with this hot , heavy pregnant babe from the accounting section ,Beatrice.
Now, Stan was married, but the last three months he felt rather neglected. Joyce, his wife, had been a juicy young girl when they married , and Stan loved her and was really hot on her. But after the birth of their son she has taken to fitness program fad. She spent more time at the fitness club than at home, Stan felt. Now Stan was very open minded about that-after all , if she feels that she would like to be slim and muscular , it was her call , even if Stan liked buxom girls.. The dieting was even worse. Every few months Stan’s wife would go on a diet spree and the worst part about it was that while on diet she was very short tempered and bitchy-well, actually that’s no wonder, how would you feel if were hungry all day long? – and sex? Well he could forget about that. And this time she was on diet for three months…

Beatrice was a young and buxom ,naa you may say fat, woman ,about 25 years old. She was fat indeed, but had most beautiful blue eyes set in an oval lovely face framed with a raven black hair. She had a juicy buttocks and an ample bosom, , and Stan had felt many times an urge to grab those glorious tits, to feel their weight in his hands , to let his fingers sink in these luxurious fatty globes… And now , that she was heavy with child she was even tastier, even more sexy!

She has dropped a sheaf of papers, and Stan was awakened abruptly from his daydreaming. Picking up the papers from the floor and he couldn’t help sniffing her heavy scent, a mixture of some luxurious fragrance and a pronounced smell of a pussy. Definitely a pussy in heat!

Beatrice thanked him profusely . Come on, it’s nothing he said , who would let a pregnant woman to bend down ? You would wonder , she answered. She complained that she felt that people had been shunning her since she was pregnant. Impossible , he said, such a beautiful woman? While they exchanged pleasantries for a few minutes Stan felt intrigued. She was definitely giving him signs of attraction! She was touching her hair’ licking her lips straightening her blouse-tightening it on her huge tits , his dick was also standing attention’ making a sizable tent in his trousers. Oh, I hope she hadn’t noticed , thought Stan. I hope she did! whispered his naughty part in his ear. After a few minutes they went their separate ways, and Stan returned to the planning department rather aroused and shaky.

Beatrice was also agitated . And wet . “Like, you only talk with a man for five minutes and you wet your pants like some teenager! “ she scolded herself .” I’ll tell you why,” she answered ,” because you are horny as a bitch in heat , that’s why!” And for a good reason too, she thought. I can’t remember the last time that I had sex.. “A fat chance you have” , she thought. Fat indeed.’ I look like a stranded whale, who would have me?”

“But he said that I was beautiful” she countered . “Yes he was polite, and here I think that he would jump into the bed with me! “
All that afternoon Beatrice and Stan were arguing with themselves hoping, despairing again and yet.. The have both decided to take a chance to meet on the way out , to the parking lot, so they both stayed and watched the lobby waiting for the other to appear. When at last they despaired and went out , they met at the gate, quite alone, with all the other workers gone.

Beatrice took the first move . With a trembling voice she said : “My, I’m hot!” Well aware of the double meaning. Stan responded gladly: “ Yes , I can well understand that. With your sexy figure , you must be hot as a bomb”

“Come on , don’t mock me,” pleaded Beatrice .” All my coworkers shun me because I look like a whale, and in this heat I really feel as a stranded whale .”
“No, I mean it .I’m sure you are only imagining it . Nobody would shun such a beautiful and sexy woman.” dared Stan.

“Sexy indeed,” responded Beatrice,” even my husband won’t stand me. He said that I look like a bloated cow!” Real tears of offence ran down her cheeks when she recalled that insult.” He said that he wouldn’t touch me with a ten feet pole “ she wailed.

“What a fool!” said Stan, comforting her, hugging her shoulders and patting her hair. “I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off you”
Deftly he maneuvered her to his convertible . On entering and sitting down ,Beatrice couldn’t help noticing and brushing against the bulge in Stan’s trousers. She gasped . Oh, how she longed to hold a cock in her hand! Her breast heaved with short and deep breath, and Stan went off his rocker. He sent his hand to her tits opening her blouse and stammered: “ I can’t help it . I must put my hands on them!” slipping his hand below her bra releasing a huge heavy breast from it’s confine.
“ Ohhh , yes,” she whispered, her hand in his crotch, opening his fly and releasing his pole , caressing it squeezing, pinching , “ Oh , how long since I held a dick in my hand . How hot it is.. How firm and velvety ..Oh I must .. I can’t... Ohh!!” And with this she bent down swallowing the long pole , licking and sucking ,rolling his balls gently in her hand .

Stan meanwhile was fondling her heavy teat. It was heavy but surprisingly firm and springy . His fingers sank into the warm flash and he kneaded the globe gently, feeling the nipple hardening. He tweaked it , rolling it gently between his fingers. Beatrice moaned muffled moans , her mouth full with his cock, and started to heave her pelvis pumping his dick with her hand . Stan wanted so much to stick his fingers in her cunt.. But all he could reach ,was her back. He opened her bra ,releasing the twin mound which landed in his crotch. His dick warm and wet, his balls comfortable and warm he felt his balls full and going to blow. A few moments more and he felt the spunk rising in his stem. “ I’m going to come, “ he warned her .

“Oh, yes , please do!” she said looking up to him-and he did! The first wad has landed on her face, and her tits ,a long stream of white semen. Hurrying she lowered her head catching and swallowing his next wads, licking his cock dry, savoring the taste.

After a short while catching their breath ,Stan blurted out “ I want to fuck you! “
“ Yes, oh yes. “ she responded “ I want it too” and she started to undress.”
“ Not here , in the parking lot!” Stan said . “We will certainly attract attention here . Come, I know of a secluded place.. “

Stan drove towards the town. In midway between the headquarters and the town there was a lovers’ lane in a coop on the shore of the lake. Luckily for them ,the traffic was very sparse, because Stan just couldn’t concentrate on the road. Beatrice leaned her head on his shoulder , and her ample ,half clad breast .. Huge white mounds , decorated with veins, fine blue rivulets on the silken white background. On the top , each of them was crown by a most appetizing pink nipple, swollen by lust and by the pregnancy. He couldn’t take his eyes of them. The car swayed on the road when he sent his hand and lightly caressed them. They heaved , and one tit fitted itself snugly into his palm. Beatrice quietly moaned. Stan fondled the heavy tit , squeezing it lightly, enjoying the soft yet supple feeling., and rolled the hardening nipple , which grew perceptively between his fingers. Beatrice moaned deeply and settled down in her seat, spreading her thighs wide open and pulled his hand off the tit down to her lap. He slid his hand into her pants , feeling the intense heat of her cunt’s wet furnace. Beatrice responded , heaving her pelvis against him rotating it ,groaning . He squeezed the lips of her cunt rubbed them and gently slid his finger between them ,to touch the swollen clit. It was as if he has hit an electric switch . Beatrice screamed : “Oh Yes!!!” pushed her pubis forward, and started pumping strongly her pelvis on his hand .” Oh, yees! Please, Oh ! OH .. MY.. GOD … “ she screamed , moaned ,clutching his hand strongly as if she wanted to pull it entirely into her cunt. Luckily they went off the main road by now. Beatrice continued fucking his fingers, moaning , screaming, her breast heaving like a storm in sea. Her hand now has left his and she clutched his thigh , digging her fingernails into his flesh . Her heaves became abrupt , stormy and strong and she felt as if she was leaving the car, raising, flying to the sky . She crashed down with a most intense orgasm.

“ Oh, my god ,I needed it so much!” she whispered in his ear. Her timing was exelent. They have just reached the coop . A couple of cars were standing in the lane , the occupants too much absorbed in their own events to notice them. Thy moved on , past a thick outcrop of bushes and were alone , at last.
Stan has cut the engine off, kissed Beatrice a long kiss on her full luscious lips , and started with trembling fingers to undress her. She cooperated willingly and in no time they were both naked. Stan has lowered the seat to a lying position . Here she was at last, in all her pregnant glory ! Stan ‘s tongue has left the warm sweet cavern of her mouth , and traveled down her throat to those beautiful, luxurious mounds . He kissed them , licked the cleft between the two hills, filling his nostrils with the aroma of her sweat and scent .His hands were fondling ,gently squeezing these glorious tits, playing with her erect nipples, sending her ,moaning, to spread open her thighs as wide as the confines of the car allowed.

“ Oh please, please fuck me! Please!” She entreated .
Stan took no heed. Here it was before him , this beautiful mountain of her pregnant belly, and he didn’t mean to forgo the pleasure of fondling it! Yes , here it was. White , big swollen belly, with soft fat skin, yet firm with her pregnancy. Stan ran his hands on it, caressing and fondling , kissed it, licking his way up to the top , to the lovely crater of the navel. His tongue darted inside, drilling in it like he was hoping to find oil there ..

“Oh , please!” she moaned, “ I want, I have to feel your dick inside me ! Please FUCK ME!! “ She wailed.
No, the hasn’t come yet, he thought . From the crater down the hill led a brown trail into a growth of short hair , and his tongue followed the trail. Beatrice put her hand on his head and guided it , at last, to it’s goal: here under the hair looked at him the sweetest mouth, with pouting red lips. Stan’s tongue darted in between them , his nostrils drinking in the most lovely scent of her womanhood.

Beatrice was feeling the emptiness inside her , longing for Stan’s dick to fill it. Yes, it was great that he has found her so attractive , and she loved the feeling of his tongue on her tits but she wanted to fuck! Oh, she now felt his tongue licking its way to her cunt, and now she longed only to feel again his touch on her clit! OH! Here it goes! His tongue licked between her lips and she spread her thighs even wider ,to open his way to the clit. His tongue licked around the rim of her cunt and her hips rotated with it like charmed. And here it touched the clit!! She jerked as if an electric current went through her and she started rocking on the probing tongue , wailing high pitched wails , creaming heavily. All feelings has left her ,only the desire to feel this gentle but firm tongue on her clit!! Off she went , her cunt taking over, in strong staccato jerks of her pelvis , her juice gushing, drenching Stan’s face in an intense orgasm. His tongue was still circling her clit and here she was, climbing into yet another orgasm! She wailed and screamed, feeling flashes of light in her head and waves of heat in her belly. She lost control again and here she was kicking his back with her heels, scratching his shoulders with her fingernails, her hips dancing , rotating, jerking and a gush of juice drenched her intense heat..” Lucky he has to breathe, she thought .” I would blow my head off in another orgasm.”

Now has come the to fuck, at last. Stan’s pecker was so rigid that it hurt. It must have been half an inch bigger than any other time, and he felt as if would burst it’s skin any moment. Stan knelt between the spread thighs and put his dick to Beatrice’s gaping cunt. She sighed deeply , spread her legs even wider and moaned :
“ Oh Yes! Oh my lord YES!!”

Stan slowly slipped his dick into her wet furnace to the hilt. Well that was his intention, but as she felt the swollen head inside her, Beatrice heaved forcefully against him and Stan’s pelvis thrusted on it’s own, and here they were fucking up a storm! All Stan could do was slowing the pace a little . It wouldn’t do to ejaculate too early! He was fucking her with long deep strokes and Beatrice moaned and gasped and shrieked:
” Deeper, oh fuck me deeper! Fill me up!! Oh !!”

Stan just had to jerk quickly. . The pressure in his balls was immense, but the position was very awkward. He opened the roof of the convertible stood up and pulled her feet to his hips . this gave him more space! Beatrice arched back leaning on the seat only with her head and her hands. Her tits were slapping to the rhythm of Stan’s balls hitting her ass. Stan felt that she was slipping and caught hold her butt . sinking his fingers in her cheeks. My , she was heavy!

Stan’s dick was buried deeply in her and going . She thrashed and squirmed bellow him, but she was slipping and Stan could hardly keep the pace . With a sudden jerk she made him lose his balance, falling on top of her. She screamed: “ don’t withdraw!” Oh,Oh!” She rolled over, straddled him and heaved. Oh yes, this was good! . Now ! Now he was filling her completely! As she pumped, she felt him growing inside her, inflating her , Oh ,She screamed for joy!

Stan heaved against her and the sight of her huge tits flapping and her belly swaying almost sent him to heaven.

She dropped on him, just her hips fucking , thrusting as she was screaming” YES, YES! OH MY GOD!!! “ He grabbed her butt burying his fingers into her ass hole . ”Oh!” She jerked like possessed, clutching his dick in her cunt, screaming, hitting him with her hands, gushing rivers of juice . He couldn’t hold any more and erupted in her, feeling as if he was hosing her with his cock.

They dropped, both exhausted. “ Oh, this was great!” she said , ”I needed it so much“.
Stan couldn’t say anything . He just kissed her a long wet kiss probing into her mouth with his tongue. She cuddled against him as he said : “You are the best! So much a woman!”

She returned his kiss, squirmed out of his arms and giggled : I’ve got to pee! , slipped on her shoes and went some ten yards aside to a cope of bushes and squatted there. Yes, as a matter of fact his bladder was also bursting. He went out from the car and pissed standing .
Beatrice stood gaping at him with her mouth open , her tongue licking her lips. She noticed his surprised look , giggled and said: “I’ve never before seen a man peeing. It’s so exciting!! All this urine flowing, wow! Like a firemen’s hose! “

She giggled and started walking towards him .Now it was his turn to gape. Her hips swaying , her big white tits bouncing up and down, her mountain of a belly weaving- she was an undulating womanhood, coming straight to him . How he longed to be engulfed in this weaving body , to drown in these waves! He grabbed her , slammed her onto the hood of the car and slammed inside her!

Beatrice gasped in surprise and desire.” Oh!” she was being raped and she LOVED it! “Oh yes!” she has spread her legs as wide as she could, opening all the way to her lovely violator. She arched her back pulled him in, digging her fingernails in his back, scratching him, drawing blood . She felt that she was melting in the intense heat that rose from her cunt. Stan was thrusting ,jerking, rotating in her, stirring her cunt as if it were a pot of porridge. And indeed she felt that she melted into a porridge. All the world was swirling , darkening and she felt an intense orgasm shuttering her body. “OOH!” She felt his paddle hitting her teeth , her spine!
The back of her head slammed against the hood , and she was just a jerking puppet, impaled on his dick , jerking and screaming .

Stan roared, feeling his pecker filling up with the stream of spunk . He slammed in more and more, he wanted to reach her crevice , no, past her womb- to hit her spine! Her cunt, gushing streams of juice, was milking him, and off he went spurting in her, hosing her, filling her with his semen.

She went limp, her eyes closed, her mouth agape and drooling . Stan was scared that she may have been hurt hitting her head on the hood, but then she sighed a long deep sigh, smiled a warm radiant smile and gasped : “oh, Stan!!!”

After a while she started to dress . Stan couldn’t help himself. He tried to fondle her while she put those wonderful tits into the confinement of the bra , to caress the beautiful mouth of her cunt, but she cut short all his attempts. At last she was painting her face mumbling disapprovingly to herself.
” Why , you don’t need any paints on your beautiful face, my love” , he said” you are so lovely without it! “

Beatrice heart jumped when she heard him call her ”my love”. She bent over to him and kissed him a long wet kiss , probing with her tongue the depth of his throat.
“This was for calling me your love” she said.

Then she withdrew, straightened herself and retuned to the mirror. “We have staid overtime on a rush job”-she instructed Stan , “My car wouldn’t start so you gave me a lift .”

“O.K.” answered Stan and surprised, he noticed that suddenly he didn’t give a damn anymore what Joyce, his wife, would say or feel.