"So apparently when the big wigs were trying to figure out which one of us they wanted to promote, one of them decided that we'll work better as a team and went into early retirement right there so that they'll have the extra spot available.
"Another two months passed and I came into work earlier than usual, still feeling that high of getting promoted, to get a head start on the work that piled up over the weekend when I overheard your Ma talking with our boss asking about maternity leave.
"I settle down at my desk for a bit and start working, when your Ma walks out the door, looking like a descending angel. Like she was very attractive before, but for some reason the baby bump she had growing on her was getting my blood burning especially down to my dick. As she left his office and she passed me, I congratulated her on the pregnancy, making small talk on how she'll make a wonderful mother like you do. When she bit her lip looking up at me with those big beautiful brown eyes twinkling with some idea that I had no clue about thanking me for the compliments before walking away gently swaying her hips with one hand on her growing belly and the other on her hip.
For those next couple of months as her belly grew I just couldn't keep my hands off of her. Helping her carry boxes, escorting her out to her car at the end of the work day, wrapping my arm around her waist when we were walking somewhere, even honoring her weird hunger cravings. People started jokingly calling me her work husband.
"Hell, one time, when she was around seven months pregnant, we were working late together when she got up to get a cup of coffee from the office kitchen behind her. The box we were using on the counter must have been empty so she had to stand on her toes to reach up for the unopened box in an opened cabinet. I looked up to see that her skirt rode up her ass again, and just like before when she flashed me on the elevator, she had nothing but those black nylon stockings on.
"Something must have cracked inside my head cause the next thing I knew, I was behind her with my belt unbuckled, my pants under my ass with my dick out, pulling up her skirt to her waist with one hand and ripping those stockings apart with the other.
"Your Ma panicked letting out a yelp, standing straight up before I wrapped my hand around her mouth keeping her quiet, while I was sawing my dick down her slit as I pinched and rubbed her clit with my other hand. Whispering in her ear that I warned her once about this teasing shit and she's going to get exactly what she wanted now. Then I jammed my dick straight up her tight snatch, hearing her scream muffled and just started pounding away at her.
"At some point, her muffled screams turned into moans and she started to thrust back into me as hard as I was, then I felt her grabbing my hand that was covering her mouth gently pulling it down and once it was off her mouth she bent at her waist holding onto the edge of the sink, with her growing breasts swinging with both of our thrusts, your Ma moaning and begging to fuck her harder, so I obliged.
"I had turned her around and lifted her onto the counter on her back, her legs on my shoulders, I'm still fucking her to the moon as she came over and over on my dick, and somehow I don't remember who did it but her blouse opened up so I pulled down her bra to start to bite and suck on her nipples. And damn, the moment I tasted the milk that sprayed in my mouth I knew I was hooked, especially since your Ma threw her arms around my head pressing me further into her breasts. I probably filled you Ma with six different loads that night all around the office.
"By the time we woke up, still half-dressed and covered in each other fuck juices, cuddling with my arms around her her belly, it was about five in the morning, so we were scrambling to clean ourselves up and straighten out the mess we made before any early birds came in to see us. Before we were done, she grabbed me by the arm saying that as long as we kept this between us and that she could have that dick anytime, anywhere she wouldn't go to the boss or the police that I had raped her. I added that she wouldn't tell her baby daddy either, and she just froze for a second darting her eyes away from me and agreed.
"In the moment I was glad, happy even! I would keep my job and would't be arrested for rape. But that feeling ran its course by the end of the day as your Ma's pregnant ass pulled me from my work six times that same day, for me to give her at most three loads. She even scared the shit out of me when she climbed under my desk to suck my soul from my dick during a four-hour meeting with a client and taking the three loads of cum I was releasing down her throat by the end of it. I ended up fucking her face for another hour and a half after seeing her on her knees with a tear-stricken face smiling up at me, showing me her empty mouth.
"The next two months we're like that! I heard from older folks that women gained a high sex drive when pregnant, and I thought that was no sweat for me 'cause I ain't some old man who wasn't attracted to his wife but your Ma was insatiable. I was thinking to myself at the time, 'god damn does her man just not fuck her at all?' It was a arms race each and every time we fucked, trying to get the other to cum faster. Thankfully I rose to the challenge 'cause your grandmother didn't raise no bitch and learned your Ma's body 'til I could fuck her stupid and leaving her barely able do her pregnant waddle out the room every time we finished. Though, I had her carry one of the gag balls 'cause she just wouldn't stop babbling when she came, we were almost caught one time because of her.
"Soon, she was off on maternity leave after having the baby, and my life went from the sex-filled days to the normal boring work days. After the first month I was almost sad that it was over, but she and her man had a baby to raise and I wasn't trying to get between that mess, so I decided to enjoy the many many memories I had of your Ma being completely addicted to my dick.
"At some point in the second month, I was walking past the gossipers in the office and they were gushing over the baby pictures that your Ma sent one of them. I take a passing glance at the picture, lo and behold I see you! Looking like a splitting image of me when I was a baby.
"That's when the vertigo hit, as I continued walking nearly causing me to stumble, racking my head on how she could have had my baby, if she was already pregnant. That's when it hit me, she was talking to the boss like she knew she was already pregnant, a month after that dream I had written off on the account of my subconscious being a kinky bastard. All I needed was proof, so I told my boss I had some papers about a case I needed to give to your Ma, so I needed him to give me her address so I can drop them off. Him being a good man, knowing that your Ma and I make miracles happen together, does so and then I waited 'til my shift was finished, with my heart pounding against my ribs.
"That night, I pulled up to a nice new condo apartment complex with a sign out front saying that the majority of the apartments are new, furnished and ready for purchasing and rang your Ma's bell. After a few minutes I was considering ringing again but she just rang me through -- didn't even ask who I was, or if I was delivering something. I get up to her door, giving it a couple knocks, there's no answer for a good three minutes and I'm about to knock again when the door opens up to your Ma with the sheen of sweat on her face and a mean-looking scowl wearing a thin white silk gown that's slipping off her shoulders-- her breasts the only thing holding it on her body. Though her face lights up when she sees me, giving me a dazzling smile which stirred up my dick even more than seeing her body outlined through that gown by the moonlight coming through the uncurtained balcony door behind her.
"She let me enter her place, asking why I was here so late waving, me to sit on the couch. As she walked into the kitchen grabbing two glasses of wine, I ended up telling her I was here to drop something off, setting down a box filled with papers onto her coffee table, as I took a look around the spacious living room looking further down the hallway, seeing a couple doors. One was slightly open with a nightstand light on with the other closed, which I assumed was her room.
"When your Ma sat down next to me, like real close, bringing her legs up under her and we made a bit of small talk, I was asking how was motherhood treating her, if she was getting the sleep she wanted with the baby around, and she was asking me how the firm was doing, if I'm handling her clients properly, would I like a different glass of wine since I haven't touch mine yet, and if I'm still going on about not having a family so soon.