Showing how our friends supported my wife during her pregnancy.
Chapter 3 of 3
Samantha
My beautiful, sexy little wife Karen is nearing the end of her term now - only two weeks to go. But this story began over a month ago when she was seven and a half months pregnant - and my buddy Graham and his wife Sam were visiting us here at home. Overly attentive, they'd bombarded us with snacks, mocktails (not cocktails) and inflatable balloons enough to nearly fill the room. No more adorable baby-onesies, thank God. We're up to our eyes in onesies!
The four of us were having a splendid afternoon - Graham is such a funny guy and Karen adores him and I was a little dizzy thanks to Sam who, having come from the office looked mind-bending hot in her bespoke suit, short skirt and heels. She knew it too and flirted with me openly, enjoying my discomfort. Graham and my wife teased me relentlessly every time I got tongue-tied or blushed. Which was a lot! But it was all in good humour. When Sam pulled her hair down Karen added that she should kick off her heels. "No thanks." Sam purred theatrically and pointed her foot, showing off her long athletic thigh. She revealed the top of her stocking and darted her tongue playfully over her top lip. "I'll keep them on. Tom likes them, don't you, honey?" Making us laugh and me nearly swoon.
Poor Graham, by way of contrast had come from home and was wearing sweat pants and a Star Wars t-shirt that Sam said she wanted to burn. Karen objected by cuddling my friend. "He's cuddly like a well-stuffed bear."
"And smells of Cheetos." Sam muttered.
"Cheetos are yummy!" Karen beamed, making Graham grin smugly like the Cheshire cat from Alice In Wonderland.
The doorbell rang but no one needed to answer it as the sound of jangling keys told us they had entered of their own accord. It must be James. My heart lurched up a gear as it always does when my wife's lover appears. Oblivious to Sam and Graham's raised eyebrows, Karen squealed with delight when he entered and would've thrown herself into his arms if she could've made it up off the sofa. She was like a tortoise-on-its-back. Laughing and chivalrous, James hurried to prevent her. "Don't get up, sweetheart. Please." In one arm, he carried a huge bunch of flowers that she gratefully snatched and unashamedly, she pulled him down and snogged his mouth greedily like a horny teenager. My face burned scarlet and I felt Graham's jaw hit the floor - and also his disapproval. I feared Sam's judgement more than his but with eyes as wide as saucers, she stared at the two lovers in quiet astonishment.
James, give him his credit, tried to break away several times but my wife kept pulling him back down until he started laughing and surrendered. Karen's whole mouth was wet when at last she released him and her huge laughing smile was infectious. Sam was grinning too. James, panting for air, made a comic show of wiping his mouth with the length of his arm and said he thought he was gonna pass out from lack of air.
"I've missed you! Where have you been!?" Karen complained. "Have you given me over because I look like a gigantic hippopotamus now?" She pouted.
"I've been in Nantucket as you know fine well. On business. And it's only been two weeks and you do NOT look like a hippopotamus! You look... sexy... as... fuck." he said, kissing her mouth again with each word. One huge hand cupped her breast while the other stroked her cheek but he broke off, startled. "Your boobs are huge!" he exclaimed, taking her boobs in both his hands. She allowed it, laughing.
"I feel like I'm going to explode!" she admitted to the room. "I've never felt so unattractive in my entire life!"
"Don't be ridiculous!" cried Sam and Graham together. They'd decided to just ignore and accept the fact that James was feeling up my wife. They knew she fucked him regularly so, we're all adults here, if it was okay by us... it was okay by them.
Playing host, I got James a glass of the fizzy fruit juice we were all drinking and was surprised when he accepted without sneer and drank without comment. He was surprisingly very supportive of Karen. He'd been nothing short of a true gentleman during her pregnancy, constantly bringing her gifts and providing support that it was my job as her husband to supply. This afternoon was no different. He listened attentively to Sam and Graham both, asking many questions and chatting with ease among us all. He's a charismatic, likable guy, I really hate to say. But it's true. Anyway, the reason for his visit was simply to say hi and find out if there was anything he could do now that the due-date was upon us. Karen swatted him playfully and told him to stop worrying like an old woman. "He's already filled the upstairs nursery with gifts including the pram, cot and he even commissioned a couple of art students to paint the walls." Karen told Sam and Graham, making James blush.
"I won't stay." he said, standing up after a short time. "I just wanted to pop by and see if my little sweetheart needed anything."
"Yeah, and get a quick blowjob too, I'll bet?" Karen added, surprising us all, James included. More so when she seized his crotch with her small hand, groping for and finding his huge trouser snake. She gripped hard and we could see his length through the fabric.
"My god, woman." said James, laughing. "You're incorrigible!" He made no move to break free as she grinned up at him.
"It's my hormones! I can't help it! I'm seriously horny as FUCK! Like, all the fucking time! You all have no idea! I'm going OUT of my mind here! Look James. Let me suck your cock. Pleeease! Just quickly! I love sucking your big beautiful dick and I want to do it right here in front of my hubby and my friends. No one objects, do you?" she asked, not waiting for a reply. "You want to know if there's anything I need? Yes. I need your lovely cock."
Dumbly we all shook our heads and watched paralyzed as she pulled out his dick.
No one breathed as, with a blissful sigh, Karen kissed and caressed and enveloped James's amazing penis, making love to it stiffening in her mouth. Her lips stretched erotically, her tongue running up and down his shaft, circling the tip and forcing her mouth around it. She groaned with pleasure.
Twenty minutes passed. Karen enjoyed performing, looking at each of us in turn as she sucked and licked James's balls, lovingly wanking him and smearing her face with his wet dick. She looked at Sam the longest. Her friend, sitting on the sofa, watched rapt, drinking it in.
I was as hard as anything and so used to my wife doing this sort of thing that I didn't bother to hide my trouser tent. Graham on the other hand looked rather mortified. For him, it had gone on long enough. "Right. Come on." he chuckled like a school teacher. "That's enough now. I think we should all... just..."
The black look James shot, immediately silenced Graham. Sam also threw him a look that said "Shut the fuck up, you idiot!"
Karen pulled her top down, baring her incredible swollen suckable breasts. She placed them in James's hands, giving him free rein.
Another ten/twenty minutes passed - and Graham actually tried to end it again. He only did so because I think he thought he was sparing Karen who was choking as James fucked roughly into her throat. She was gagging, drooling everywhere and tears were streaming down her cheeks. What Graham didn't know was that Karen loved this treatment.
"Shut up, you fucking dick!" James fiercely spat in reply. The warning came out so viciously that he sounded like Jason Statham in a tough-guy movie.
