It was about a half hour after my husband left for work that my best friend, Karen arrived. I was expecting her to show up, Jack and I'd just had our new pool filled for the first time, and Karen had been almost more excited about us getting it than we had been. You see she was 7 months pregnant, and had been told that being in a pool is very relaxing, because of the buoyant nature of the water. However she was a bit shy about her new appearance, so she didn't want to go to a public pool. We kept joking with her about it, but she was determined to wait until our pool was finished.
When I opened the door there she was, wearing the same type of loose dress she had been wearing since she started to show, if you didn't know she was pregnant you would find it hard to tell. Karen almost knocked me down in her rush to get inside. "Come on, times wasting, let's get in the pool!" she said. I just laughed and said, "Good morning to you too."
Karen blushed, "Sorry Cindy, I've just been so excited about using the pool, I couldn't wait."
"That's alright, I've been sitting here in my bikini for the last hour waiting for you, we can go swimming as soon as you change."
"What do you mean change, I'm wearing my suit under my dress."
Laughing, we made our way out back to the pool area. When we there I just dived in. "Hey," Karen said, "the pool looks great, I can't wait to get in."
I swam to the far end and turned to return, as I did I saw that Karen had removed her dress and was walking to the ladder. I couldn't believe my eyes. We had been friends since grade school, I had seen her in a bikini hundreds of times, and I'd never felt anything. Now, seeing her pregnant, for the first time I was definitely turned on. Karen is a green eyed redhead, with that perfect creamy white skin that redheads so often have. Now she also had that pregnant woman glow. She has, or should I say had, smallish breasts, now they had grown and looked wonderful, they were barely restrained by her bikini top. But it was her stomach that drew my attention. It looked so beautiful and rounded, I just wanted to run my hands over it, to caress it, to caress her, to… I didn't know what, I'd never felt this way before. By now she was entering the water and I resumed my swim, trying too calm down.
After about half an hour I got out and lay in the sun, soaking up some rays, watching Karen. Finally even she'd had enough and got out. From where I was sitting I had a perfect view of her as she climbed out. As she did the water flowed down over her breasts and stomach, to me she looked like Venus rising from the sea, a pregnant Venus. I wanted her. For the first time in my life I wanted another woman.
"That felt wonderful," Karen said gently stroking her stomach. " I love my son, but I'll love him more when he's out of here." She put her hands in the small of her back and arched her body. I was spellbound by the sight of her pregnant body, with her stomach even more prominent than before and almost missed what she said next. "At least after the swim my back feels a bit better." When I heard this I immediately saw my chance to get my hands on her body, at least partially, and offered to give her a massage. "Would you?" Karen asked smiling, "It could be just what I need."
I said sure and led her upstairs to my bedroom. "Go and have a nice hot shower to help you loosen up. When you're ready come out and lie on the bed and I'll massage your back." Karen just laughed gently patting her stomach, "I haven't been able to lie on my stomach for several months, maybe we can't do this."
I didn't want to miss my chance so I suggested that she kneel on the bed instead. She thought about it and agreed that it would probably work. Once that was settled I told her to go take her shower and we'd get started when she was done.
After the shower started I got some fresh towels and laid them on the bed ready. Then, not being able to resist the impulse, I quietly opened the bathroom door and peeked in. Because the shower door wasn't totally transparent I couldn't see any details, but I could see her shape moving under the water. I found myself staring at her bulging belly, all of a sudden my lips felt dry, and I reached down and lightly rubbed my pussy through my bikini bottoms. God I wanted her. I didn't know why, I didn't know how, all I knew was that I wanted her, and if I got a chance I'd go for it. I quietly closed the door and went to get the massage oil from the bedside cabinet. When I reached for it I suddenly thought of the flavoured love oil my husband and I use occasionally. That would be a much better idea - just in case.
