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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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Few years back I visited a former co-worker from a charity I volunteer at. She'd moved from our home town with her partner whom she'd been with for 3 years and he'd recently dumped her, hundreds of miles from home. Luckily my ship was docked near by and I thought I'd give her an ear to talk to (I'll make it clear I'd never fancied her or even thought she was that attractive). I got to hers and it turns out her now ex had left her while she was 6 month pregnant, so bang goes my idea of taking her out for drinks. So I decide to take her to the cinema instead and we watch Sweeny Todd- I didn't realise she had a thing for Johnny Depp (or me!). Half way through the film she complains the chairs are uncomfy for her and asks if she can lift up the arms rest and cuddle up- being the nice guy I am and understanding she is (I reiterate 6 month) pregnant, I oblige and she lies with her head on my lap and my hand on her shoulder, hers on my thigh (I honestly didn't think this was a ploy) and I may have got an accidental semi on, but we neither said any thing.
The film finishes and she suggests a drink- she didn't mind me drinking while she stayed on soft drinks. So after the embarrassment of the cinema I hit the JD. couple of drinks later and we walk back to hers (I'm sleeping on her sofa...or at least that was the plan!). I'm a little worse for wear and it's been snowing, so we hold each other for support, arms interlocked with my hand on hers to keep them warm.
We get back to hers and she fixes me another drink, before sitting next to me on the sofa. She tells me how things have been being away from home and how she misses everyone, so I give her a hug and she goes in for a kiss! I pull back and apologise, replaying the scene in my head- in my d*unkenness did I just kiss her? No, I'm still sober enough to know what I'm doing... I think!
She says not to worry- she's not had a drink in ages and the taste of my kiss is like JD (obviously) and she misses it and asks for another- fuck it I think, I can read this signal loud and clear, so I give her a peck and she grabs the back of my head and kisses me properly.
Well shes not someone you'd look at a 2nd time normally but my god could she kiss- her tongue searching my mouth for all the JD it could find. She pulled me closer and held me there a few minuets, before pulling away. She suddenly says, do you want to come upstairs and thinking with my boozed up dick I said yes. We get to her room and suddenly I'm kissing her neck from behind, my hands lifting up her top and she's not wearing a bra- her breasts had gone all sensitive and the slightest touch sent a tingle down her body! pulling down her pants and lying on her back I began to tease her- she was absolutely soaking, her pussy had obviously freshly prepaid and it'd become evident she'd planned for this and she was as horny as fuck from the hormones in her body. Just the slightest touch had her grabbing a pillow to muffle her moans! After cumming a few times she skipped past the hand or blow job and pushed me back on the bed- barely getting my jeans around my ankles before I made contact with the mattress. Then with the sprightliness of a gazelle, proceeded to kneel down on my cock. No I had some reservations about fucking a lass that was pregnant and if sober would never have done it. I wasn't a swinger at the time and this was a one off, I knew I was clean and she must have known she was during her check up as she didn't give me time to get a condom on,but my god did she feel amazing! Soaking wet (we had to flip the matress afterwards) she worked my dick as though she was poisoned and my cum was the cure! Pinning me down with my hands above my head, she repeatedly asked how good she was (she knew what she was doing) and begged me to cum inside her as though she was pregnant, she wanted someone other than her ex's spunk inside her. After I was done she just sat there, my dick inside her while she looked at me- exhausted and breathless, while she played with herself again till she came, her pussy clinching around my still twitching cock. Then as well executed as everything was before hand, I was kicked out and back down to the sofa (she didn't want her housemates finding out about us). The next day I went back to my ship and I havn't heard from her since! |