It was Wednesday evening, the middle their work week, and Steve had arrived home earlier from the city than his wife Laurie. This wasn't unusual. She worked as a dental assistant, had once again been put on a security shift. One of dentists has taken too long in surgery, meaning she had missed her normal train. So Steve was in the kitchen cooking dinner when he heard the screen door open and close a bit too hard. Taking this as a sign, he turned down the heat on the stove and walked into the living room to greet his wife. And like every time he had seen Laurie over the last five months, Steve felt a surge of hormones in his head, and his dick, at the sight of her body.
They weren't trying, but one night or another when they made love, Steve and Laurie also managed to conceive a child. Laurie was angry at first, then happy, excited and scared all in the space of maybe a few hours. It wasn't how they had planned it, wanting to just be a couple a while longer, and more financially secure before trying to start a family, but they were married and in love and so decided to play the hand they'd been dealt. Steve wasn't any better emotionally when he found out, but at the same time he was both insanely happy and turned on. Even when they first started dating Laurie knew that Steve had a massive kink for pregnant women, and finding out his own wife was going to have a child, his child...
Well, what could he say? Here Laurie was in front of him, exhausted and cranky from having to deal with other people's crap, sweaty and hair not quite neat anymore, but in his eyes she looked sexier than she had even been.
Only just over five months pregnant now, Laurie's belly was on the big side for that amount of time, which annoyed her but only made Steve hornier. Her boobs had gotten bigger by about two cup sizes and her bottom was the roundest it had ever been. Steve was excited to see how much bigger she was going to get in all three areas but Laurie only rolled her eyes if he mentioned it. She was wearing a uniform dress with a tie up sash, which right now only served to clearly cut in between her bust and belly. Buttons holding her dress closed over her chest strained slightly, creating a small opening that Laurie's cleavage could be seen through. The dress was about three inches higher on her legs because of the size of her belly. The very sight of her was an aphrodisiac to Steve.
Laurie's shoes were flicked off the moment she was in the door. Steve crossed the room to her and gave Laurie a hug to say welcome home. There was an involuntary hard on in Steve's pants that became pressed into the curve of Laurie's belly in their hug. He knew this annoyed her, but Laurie put up with it and his being handsy with good grace. She knew that having a pregnant wife was a fetish of Steve's he'd had since he was a teenager.
"How was work honey?" Steve asked as Laurie dropped into the lounge.
"Shit," Laurie replied as she fumbled with the sash on her dress. "Work was shit, my boobs hurt, the train was crowded and I'm home late. Shit."
Trying to be sympathetic, he said, "Well, why don't you go have a shower while I finish dinner?"
Steve gave Laurie a kiss on the forehead as she nodded. As she got up to walk to the bathroom, Steve couldn't help but watch her round butt as she walked away. He would have liked to go and watch Laurie get out of her clothes, but stopped himself.
She may be my wife, he thought, but I should try my best not to a pervert. If possible.
Steve went back to the kitchen to finish cooking. He could hear the shower running, and eventually turn off. As he was finishing up their dinner, Steve heard Laurie run heavily for the bedroom. He frowned slightly, but went back to cooking. However, minutes later, she called out.
"Steve, can you come in here?"
He turned off the stove and walked to the bedroom to see what was happening.
Steve entered the room to find Laurie completely naked. The top drawer of her dresser was open, and by the looks of the clothes strewn around, it had been thoroughly searched.
"What's wrong hon?" he asked.
"It's my boobs" she answered, looking frustrated, her eyes closed.
Steve looked down to Laurie's chest. She had an arm across her boobs, but Steve could see the problem just from the mammary flesh above it.
"They're bigger." A statement, not a question.
Laurie nodded. It wasn't a surprise, although Steve knew Laurie had hoped they had stopped growing so she could get some new bras.
"That's not it though. They're leaking."
Sure enough, Steve looked again, and he could see the underside of Laurie's arm had thin streams of milk running across it, going down her belly and between her thighs to soak into the towel she was sitting on. Again, not surprising, as Laurie had started lactating around a couple of weeks ago, but that was usually only a few drops, except for the one time they were having sex and a thin spray of milk shot from one nipple when he had squeezed it. This though.
"I thought you weren't supposed to lactate properly until after the baby comes, and that's supposed to be colostrum first anyway, right?" Steve asked confused.
"I don't know," Laurie said irritated. "But I'm out of breast pads, so I can't even soak it up with something."
