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88jaeyong · 4 years

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Exhausted, you collapse on the couch so strongly that your wife bounces in shock. Mortified, you scare yourself and get up halfway.

-Sorry, darling, you well ? And the baby?

-Everything is okay, you don’t have to worry so much…I should even thank you, it’s the most exciting thing that happened to me today…

You acquiesces. Since some weeks now, the doctor has prescribed rest. It happened much earlier than expected, even knowing that she’s expecting triplets .Even her mother has joined the movement and is scrambling to take care of her daughter and future granddaughters, so you have nothing left to do except going to work and taking care of yourself.

You sit down more calmly. It’s relaxing, but all this attention suffocates her a little. You know something about it : she had to reassure you for hours at the beginning. It’s a bit ridiculous, so much than someone could believe that’s the husband who are expecting three children, not the wife. Same thing with her mother : if you didn’t hold her, she would go so far as to live with you. You resume your calm, turn your head and prepare your best smile, but she has overtaked you.

-You’re smiling…

-Really ?

She puts her hand to her mouth, follows her own lips with her fine fingers, and settle down more comfortably.

-It’s because you’re really handsome when you’re clumsy.

-It’s mean…

-No it’s true.

-I’m beautiful all the time, right ?

-Indeed, but that’s not the only reason I married you …

Her fingers leaves her face to slide on her breasts pointing to the sky, then on her huge belly that never ceases to expand. She doesn’t have much to do those days, except to feel it slowly swell as the three lives inside her grows. She knows it. She knows that it excites you to the highest point, and slowly caresses her belly. Her dress soon leaves. Another proof of her incredible fertility. You get closer to her and put an arm behind her neck. The other caress her incredibly round prominence, smooth, and already tense. To say that you still have two months full of this ephemeral happiness.

-My mother brought back two quiches.

-With onions?

-One, I specifically asked her. You know how women are, with their desires …

The last time, her mother had brought you a single pie, while you hate onions. An evil for a good, since your wife has engulfed everything with a voracity that you never knew. No doubt it was a desire that had tapped her beyond reason.

Even if there are no onions on the menu, you feel like pushing dinner away. Slowly, you approach her like a wild beast on its prey. Her lips are open, revealing teeth white as pearls, and her eyes are shining with the same light as yours.

-I’m rather hungry for something else, if you know what I mean…

Without giving her time, you kiss her neck, just above her sharp chest. You can feel one of them stinging your face, which only makes you more excited. She seems to be too, to believe the groan she holds when one of your hands come gently pinch a nipple. The other’s still caressing her round, huge, and full of promise belly.

-I perfectly see what you mean …

This time, she completely lies, back against the cushions and legs already apart. You throw your shirt in a corner, kiss her half tenderly, half wildly. It’s her fault, to be so sexy in her motherhood. Even at work, there’s always a moment when you can’t stop to think about her. After a few days without kissing, the simple thought of her full and heavy belly is enough to give you a devilish erection.

One of her wrists is prisoner of your grip, while one of her hands continues to caress her belly. You have discovered a new common fetish since it swells at a glance.

-I never thought…that you could be…even sexier.

Each of your kiss, wet, is cut off from words. Below, you feel her legs move in an effort to rub her clit. It’s the right moment. You kneel on the ground and grab her pants. Bought a long time ago, too big, never returned to the shop by laziness. The kind of practical clothing to keep, in case of pregnancy more successful than expected. You swear it had stretched since the announcement of your multiples. If your wife’s legs are floating there, her waist, on the other hand, holds it tight as never, and without a belt.

-You naughty temptress

-And you, kinky pervert. Don’t you have shame to soil a pure, an innocent mother-to-be like me ?

You imagine her smile. Seen from below, her belly prevents you from seeing her mouth, only a part of her nose, her forehead, her hair soft as honey, and her laughing eyes.

-No it’s you. You didn’t had to become even sexier.

-Like it bothered you …

As expected, the pants resist at the waist. Even the button releases a pressure which, it must be admitted, makes you a little afraid. Then you realize that even her pants will not resist her future size, even wider, or her belly about to stretch over and over, languidly, under her caresses and her tempting smile.Your erection reaches a new peak, and her panties fly further.

You get up slowly, kissing every inch of her skin. The entrance to her vagina, hot and wet ; her clit, almost vibrating under your brief lips ( she moans again) ; then her belly to the climbing curve. You slowly raise her dress, taking care to rub the fabric against her skin, and continues to cover her with kisses. Her bellybutton has becomed tense recently, impossible to hide under such a light dress. You have fun for a moment to chew it from the bottom of your teeth, just enough to satisfy you. She has never been sensitive here, even with her maternity. The fold between her falling belly and her thighs, however…

Curved over her, you finish to take off her dress and caresses her at this place, while she unravels her bra. She, who was so flat before her pregnancy, tooks several cup sizes, for your greatest pleasure to both of you. Her nipples, now high, wide and black, pierces and stands proudly towards you, like two sights pointed to your heart. Since theses childs, she blossomed day by day, she who was complexed by what she called her “lack of feminity”. For a bit, she could have enjoyed it by herself if you hadn’t been there.

Your eyes immersed into hers, you continue to caress her so heavy under fold, your palm gently rubbing her belly, while the slice enters. She closes her eyes and utters a moan, invaded by a sweet pleasure, and her smile doesn’t decrease. Your other hand is caressing her neck, fresh, lean and delicate despite the weight she took.

Her hands are caressing the curve of her breasts, then nipples. She squirms for several seconds, moaning softly under the pleasure, before caressing you all along your arm. With languor and a flexibility difficult to imagine because of her belly, she continues to rise like a snake and clinging to your neck, before slowly approaching you, a smile now greedy on her lips. Her kidneys are rising, Her pale belly is now rubbing against yours, and your erection can only increase by feeling this shell rubing you. She draws you to her, slips to the side, then invites you to ride her. The couch is a little tight, especially for a pregnant woman, but she doesn’t care.

-I’m on fire, she murmurs.

-And again, you didn’t see anything yet.

You lose control. Eyes closed, unable to restrain your groans, you rub your erection full length against her heavy and tense belly. You caress her and cross one of her hands, busy with the same pleasure while she masturbates with the other. It’s Impossible to lie on her at the risk of embarrassing her, you have always been careful and the position is much too risky for the babies. Fortunately, they can neither see you nor understand you. It’s a little time for mom and dad, before giving birth and the first difficult months for all parents. But for now, all you want to do is to take advantage of the hormones and her so bright, expanding body ; huge and fat tropical flower, heavy petals and heady perfume, hatching in a broad and divine voluptuousness.

The groans are getting louder, more and more acute, and you feel her hand losing control over her stomach. You too, you feel that you will not last long. You haven’t fucked since a few days, and your dick’s already swells. You take great harsh breaths to hold the moment, grab her hand and join your fingers to hers for slide on her tight skin. A brief shared look confirms that she’s already on the verge of climax. You would like to do something else to sublimate the moment, but nothing comes to you. She’s making you lose your head, and that’s enough.

A movement of kidney tells you that she digs even further, but it will be without you. You feel the end rising, hold it for a moment, then let out the orgasm.A white, powerful and sudden jet comes to water her already sown belly. Then another, just as powerful. It’s as if she’s pumping you into exquisite pain. Panting, you clutch the edge of the couch with both hands and dominates, while a new jet comes to reward her beauty. You’ve rarely knew that, and the new sexual appetite you share doesn’t stop to dry up. By small strokes of kidney, you’re emptying on her, and you feel the tip of her belly rubbing against yours again. You bend down, kiss her neck, then suck one of her nipples to stimulate her further. Despite of the sudden tiredness, you accompany her in her movements and marry her body with your own swaying. Finally, she arched back, lifting her pelvis one last time up against you, and lets herself being invaded by the orgasm in a long loud groan. A few seconds pass, then your breathing becomes calmer. A tender caress on her belly makes her relax, and you rest as gently as possible on her.

-Wait, not like that…

You change position. Now naked under her, your cock hanging between her thighs and her hack against your body, you caresses her from all angles, eyes closed to taste this rest of pleasure. A few more weeks and you will not be able to fully embrace her as her uterus will be wide. You will miss it a little, but the compensation will be at its right height.

-They are very calm.

You open your eyes. You felt the cold, but neither you nor her want to break the embrace. You play absently with her breasts, and then again raises your hands on her growing belly.

-They leave a little privacy to mom and dad.

- Very calm little girls…I hope they will remain so. I know they will ask for attention, but dad too, right ?

-With them, I wouldn’t even have time to want it.

You feel your sticky seed on her neck. A good (and naughty) shower will be needed, perhaps with a little cleaning. You sigh internally. It shouldn’t be that your mother-in-law sees the traces of your antics. It’s the worst killer-love possible.

-Oh !

You don’t need her hands to guide you. She leans forward slightly, and you surround her belly on both sides with your arms. Inside, it’s party time. The three little girls woke up and kick assembly-line.

-Do you think they’re hungry ? you ask.

-Now that you say it, me too…But we need a shower.

-Eat a piece, maybe it will be longer than expected…

-Oh, sir isn’t satisfied yet?

You feel her writhing over you, with a strange movement for your lower abdomen. In a few seconds, your erection reappears.

-And I bet mademoiselle still wants some.

For any answer, she gets on the side and you kiss as much as possible, with long and deep licks. You break the kiss, then she gets up. Her body is even more mysterious and attractive in the half-darkness that has invaded your living room.

-I hope that the onion breath will not bother you.

-I wouldn’t say no to a tooth brushing before.

She throws you a pillow, and you hold back from dropping it to the ground by game. Maybe soon, with a good fire and several layers of carpet, when she will be too big for you to make love without risk for the bed. Your libido is not unlimited, but it’s just like it, and her pregnancy motivate you to find new games.

-I’m waiting for you in the shower, princess.

-Don’t take all the hot water, we’ll need it. For. A. Very. Long. Time.

She strokes your chest with the tip of her finger, plants a last kiss on your lips, and goes into the kitchen. She’s not walking like a duck yet, which surprises you. The strength of love. Or sex. Probably both.

You’re licking your lips with greed at the sight of her bum and it size, expanded but managing to hide her belly. Until when will they be able to? You two cannot wait to find it out.

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