Russ and Pete had become friends some 8 years ago when they first met at work. They shared similar interests, football, music, guitars, women and had had many great nights out together. Russ was a few years older than Pete and, although he'd had a few serious relationships, had never settled down. Pete, on the other hand, had married Sonia three years ago. Russ had been best man at their wedding. Russ had changed jobs not long after and had not seen or spoken to Pete in almost a year. Russ was really pleased to hear from him when he'd phoned and asked if he fancied going out for a few beers one night.
They had met in town and spent the first couple of hours catching up. Pete's big news was that he was due to become a dad, Sonia was four months pregnant. As the beers went down their conversation became more nostalgic, reminiscing, recalling the good times they shared together. By the end of the night the subject had turned to women and sex. Just like old times!
A week or so later Russ had been invited over to watch the Cup Final at Pete's house. They were stood in the kitchen when Sonia walked in, she looked fabulous. Her long, dark wavy hair tumbled over her shoulders, her large blue eyes sparkled. Her full lips were accentuated by a deep pink lip gloss. She was wearing a patterned, light cotton maternity dress that showed a hint of the cleavage between her swollen breasts above the column of buttons that held the dress together. The dress hung from her pregnant bump and finished at her knees. She walked across the kitchen in her bare feet and reached up on tip toe to place a kiss on Russ's cheek, the heavy scent of her perfume filled his nostrils.
After a few minutes chit chat Pete announced that he needed to go out and get some more beer and off he went leaving Russ and Sonia in the kitchen. Sonia suggested a glass of red wine each, assuring Russ that one glass would not be harmful given her 'condition'. Sonia had always looked after herself and looked younger than her 28 years. Russ watched her intently as she poured out two glasses of wine, her perfectly manicured nails were painted with a purple colour, her long slim fingers were wrapped around the bottle. His eyes drank in the shape of her pregnant body, she looked sexy, really sexy, and he stole a glance at her breasts trying to see the flesh of her cleavage. She walked towards Russ carrying the two glasses of wine.
"They've also got bigger, not just my belly!" said Sonia as she held out a glass of wine for Russ to take.
"Shit, sorry!" said Russ, "It's just that, well, you know, I couldn't help, but;"
"It's fine." Sonia cut him off. "It's nice; Pete has this 'thing' about pregnant women, it's a complete turn off for him."
Putting her glass to her lips Sonia took a huge gulp of red wine.
"What about you Russ, would I turn you off?" she asked. Russ was stunned, lost for words in fact; he took an even bigger gulp of his drink.
"Completely the opposite." he mumbled. Sonia took his glass from his hand and after placing both glasses on the worktop she took his right hand and placed it on her belly. She placed her hand on top and moved Russ's hand in a circular motion. Through the soft cotton of her dress Russ could feel the shape of her pregnant belly. Without saying a word Sonia undid one of the buttons and started to slide their hands inside. Russ resisted.
"What about Pete?" he asked.
"It's okay." came the reply "He told me to enjoy myself, he's very understanding!"
The words 'it's okay' were enough, Russ allowed Sonia to guide his hand underneath the fabric and onto her warm skin. She repeated the circular motion, moving Russ's hand across the expanse of her bump. Keeping his hand in place she turned her back to him and took a step backwards so that their bodies touched.
"You know, Pete won't be back for ages." said Sonia, "I know he told you about his lack of desire. We've talked about it and he's more than happy for you to help out. If you want to that is."
With his free hand Russ slid Sonia's long hair from her shoulder, exposing her neck. She felt his warm breath on her skin, it made her tingle, she closed her eyes as his lips gently touched her flesh. She felt a wetness between her legs. Sonia's hand had stopped moving, she was too caught up in the in the sensations that were rushing through her as Russ's mouth moved up and down the side her neck, as high as her ear lobe which he gently tugged with his lips, back down her neck and a little way along her shoulder blade. His lips were in constant contact with her skin, she showed her appreciation with gentle moans of pleasure. Sonia pushed her hips back, forcing her bottom into Russ's crotch which was welcomed by his steadily stiffening cock. With his hand, Russ gently turned Sonia's head towards him, he brought his lips to hers, they kissed for the first time, a lingering kiss before Sonia's tongue slipped between Russ's lips, tracing their shape and then burrowing further, seeking out his tongue.