Allen sat back in chair and took another sip of his Alaskan Amber, the remains of the ribs, corn on the cob, coleslaw and baked beans littering his plate.
"That was delicious Lisa!" Allen said sincerely after a sigh of contentment.
"Thank you," Lisa replied with a smile, "I thought since it's Father's Day and you did such a 'bang up' job I could at least make you your favorite dinner."
Lisa patted her very swollen belly beneath her mauve maternity dress with a grin. Even with the loose fitting dress Lisa's belly looked enormous on her petite five foot two frame and she was currently resting with her feet and swollen ankles propped up on a spare kitchen table chair. Allen smiled and enjoyed the sight of his girlfriend with her light brown hair tied in a messy ponytail without a trace of makeup and yet still glowing and beautiful. At eight and a half months things had certainly changed, her B cup breasts had grown and were now a gorgeous full C cup with huge nipples that tended to leak and soak through her bra's in minutes, her flat tummy had gradually swelled until she looked close to popping with her bellybutton now a very prominent outie, and her athletic figure filling out until Allen could barely take his eyes off of her. Now he simply stared into her green eyes and smiled.
"Almost a Dad, but we've still have a week or two before I officially qualify for Father's Day," Allen said with his own very proud grin.
"And I for one can not wait!" Lisa replied vehemently, "What would you like for dessert?"
"Oh, I don't care, do you have any weird cravings?" Allen asked with a wink.
"It's Father's Day, so you pick," Lisa shot back, "Anything you want."
"Be careful," Allen grinned, "I might want a threesome with you and Shakira!"
"What makes you think I'd share Shakira with you?" Lisa replied, "But seriously, what would you like for dessert?"
"You," Allen said huskily and stood up as Lisa's face flushed in more than embarrassment.
"I'm such a whale!" Lisa protested as Allen stepped around the table and took both of Lisa's hands into his, "I'm ugly and bloated and swollen and..."
"And bullshit," Allen cut in, "You just said I could have whatever I want for dessert, and I want you."
"Allen!" Lisa protested.
"Lisa!" Allen replied and pulled Lisa slowly to her feet, "And I quote, 'Anything you want'."
Lisa bit her lower lip as she looked up into Allen's gray blue eyes, "How are we supposed to even make love?
"I'm huge!"
Allen stepped closer to Lisa until his body was pressed against hers so that she could feel the length of his erection against her stomach.
"You're beautiful," Allen said and reached down to pull Lisa's maternity dress up.
"Allen, what are you doing!" Lisa protested with a look towards the kitchen window which overlooked and had a clear view into their neighbor's kitchen.
"Getting ready to have dessert," Allen replied and continued to pull Lisa's dress up and over her head even with her protests and half hearted attempts to keep it down.
After another moment of resistance Lisa held her arms up and let Allen slip her dress over her head and then squealed as Allen reached down below her butt to easily pick her up and set her on the kitchen table. As soon as Allen sat Lisa down he slipped between her legs and pushing them apart with his hips before reaching around behind her. In seconds he had released her maternity bra with the extra thick padded cups that even had flaps that could fold to the side for 'easy access'.
"What has gotten into you?" Lisa asked a bit breathlessly.
Allen only smiled as he gently pushed Lisa back while he bent down over her until he could take a swollen conical nipple already with a bead of milk clinging to it into his mouth. Lisa moaned and glanced towards the kitchen window and then cried out as Allen sucked hard. Allen continued to suckle with enough pressure to cause Lisa to whimper as his mouth filled with her slightly sweet milk. Allen squeezed and massaged Lisa's breast and was rewarded with another mouthful of milk before he pulled away from her engorged nipple with a loud pop.
"You are so fucking delicious!" Allen breath and pushed Lisa farther back onto the kitchen table until she was laying flat on her back, "I can't think of a sweeter dessert."
"Ass," Lisa said with a breathless giggle.
Allen reached down and began to tug on Lisa's 'old lady panties' as she called the cotton undies. Lisa again resisting and glancing towards the kitchen window one more time.
"Go close the blinds!" Lisa protested.