Loading...“Do you want to stop at Subway for lunch?”
“Yeah, I’m really hungry.”
Stacy and I were driving back toward the office after a meeting on the other side of town. We were in different divisions but had worked together on a few projects.
Stacy was a 24-year-old strawberry blond who had a cute face behind her somewhat nerdy glasses. She usually wore conservative business attire that made it hard to tell much about her figure;
she seemed to have pretty big tits and was not overweight. But recently her wardrobe had changed, and I’d been seeing a lot more of Stacy’s body. She was five months pregnant.
Soon we were sitting in a booth at Subway, chatting over our sandwiches. Stacy was wearing a dark blue polka-dotted blouse that buttoned down the front and had a wide collar and short sleeves. It had a blue ribbon that cinched just below her bust, allowing the blouse to hang loosely over her belly, but pulling it pretty tightly across her breasts, which looked enormous.
“How are you feeling?” I asked.
“Good, really. I’m awfully glad I haven’t had any nausea or morning sickness.”
“Have you started craving any strange foods?” I asked. “I noticed you didn’t order extra pickles on your sandwich.”
“Oh. Um…” Stacy suddenly looked really embarrassed.
“What? I won’t make fun. Is it something really weird?”
“Yeah.” Stacy was looking studiously at her sandwich.
“What?”
Stacy looked around to see if anyone else was listening. Then she leaned forward and whispered one word.
“Semen.”
“What? Did you say…”
She nodded her head. “Like, from a man. For the last couple weeks, I’ve been craving the taste of that. And, uh, the feel of it. Like, all the time. It’s like I’m hungry and that’s the only thing I want.”
“It’s just so bizarre,” Stacy continued. “Usually I’m, well, I don’t mind it, but it’s not like I really like it a whole lot. But now…I mean, every morning with Jim, I, uh…I get some from Jim. And then as soon as he comes home from work. And then sometimes I try again right before bed, but there’s usually not very much left.”
“And it’s just not enough. I still end up thinking about it all day. I can hardly get any work done. I’m just…” Stacy shook her head and sucked her lips into her mouth.
“So…yeah. I’ve got cravings. Is that weird enough for you?”
“Wow. I’ve never heard of that one before.”
Stacy leaned forward and dropped her voice again, “And it’s not even really a sexual thing, I mean, for me, at least. Jim thinks he’s died and gone to heaven. ‘Though I’m afraid he’s getting a little worn out. A couple nights ago, I woke him up in the middle of the night trying to get one more taste. Like I said, it’s like I’m hungry all the time and can’t think about anything else.”
Stacy took a great big bite of her sandwich. We both sat, silently chewing, for a minute.
“Y’know,” I said at last, “I might have some I could donate.”
Stacy looked down at the table. “To be honest, I was kinda hoping you might be interested in that. I wasn’t going to tell you–or anyone!–about this. But then when you asked I thought maybe…” Stacy stopped and looked up at me. “Being around guys makes it worse. Whenever I see a man these days, there’s only one thing I think about.”
Stacy licked her lips and her eyes moved down to where she would have been staring at my crotch, if the table hadn’t been in the way. Then she closed her eyes. “Ohmygod, I can’t believe I’m acting this way. I’m not like this.”
“Hey, it’s okay! You’re pregnant. It’s okay to act weird. You’re just supposed to do whatever you need to do to take care of yourself.”
“Well, I think maybe what I need is this. If you’re serious, it might really help me get through the day.” Stacy looked up at me with a shy smile, “I’d be willing to do my best to make sure you enjoy your, uh, donation.”
I chuckled and shook my head, “I don’t think you’ll have any trouble with that! Are you done eating? It might be easier to talk about this in the car.”
“I’m done with my sandwich. But I’m still really hungry.”
Walking to the car, Stacy said, “Do you know that little conference room in the 440 building? I’m in charge of keeping the schedule for it, and it’s almost never used. There’s no windows, and it has a lock on the door. And a lot of the offices on that floor are empty. There’s hardly anyone up there.”
“Hey, that sounds perfect.”
I opened the car door for Stacy and walked around to the driver’s side. When we were in the car, she said, “Thank you so much for speaking up. I thought about just asking you directly, but I don’t think I could have done it. I can’t believe I just sat there in Subway and told you all about sucking off my husband twice a day.”
“Or three times, the lucky bastard.”
“I’ve never done anything like this before. Well, at least since I got married. You’re a nice, attractive guy, Steve, but, six months ago, if you’d offered me,” Stacy lowered her voice to a whisper, “…if you’d offered me a mouthful of your cum,” and resumed in a normal voice, “I would’ve slapped you in the face. Now I’m practically leaping over the table at you to get it.”
“How exactly do you want to do this?”
Stacy put a hand on my leg and rubbed it up and down my inner thigh.
“Once we get in that conference room and lock the door, I’ll do anything you want to get you off. I’ll even…I’ll even let you fuck me. I mean, if you promise to stop in time to come in my mouth.”
I was pretty shocked to hear Stacy talk this way. But she took my stunned silence the wrong way. “Oh, god,” she said, “I’m sorry, you must think I’m a total slut.”
“Whoa, no. I’m just surprised. Surprised and really aroused.” I took her hand and pulled it up to my crotch so she could feel for herself.
“Is this really what want?” I asked. “I kinda feel like I’m taking advantage of your situation here.”
“No you’re not. You’re being very sweet and kind to a needy pregnant woman.” Stacy’s fingers were exploring my cock through my pants, and I was getting very erect. “This is definitely what I want. It’s not your fault my pregnancy hormones or whatever is messing me up. I may end up feeling guilty about this later, but right now I want to taste your cum so bad that I just don’t care. And if I’m gonna do it, I might as well go all the way and really enjoy it.”
“I used to be pretty wild in college,” Stacy continued, “before I got married. “I think I kinda miss it. The idea of sneaking off with you and hiding in a conference room to suck your cock, this hard cock right here, is really turning me on. And y’know, I haven’t been fucked for almost a month.”
“A month!”
“Well, Jim was already kind of shy about having sex with the baby in there, even though the doctor says it’s completely safe, and now lately I’ve been sucking his cock every chance I get. Sometimes he’ll eat me or we’ll do a 69, but that’s not really the same, and a lot of times I’m so desperate for his cum I don’t really give him the chance. So if you wanted to fuck me, I would love to feel this big thing inside me.” Stacy gave my cock a squeeze and continued rubbing me through my pants.
“I’d…well, actually…” I was driving down the road, and next to me my cute co-worker, who had never even flirted with me before, was stroking my cock, offering to fuck me, and practically begging me to come in her mouth. I wasn’t feeling very articulate.
“Shit. What am I saying?” Stacy took her hand off my lap. “You’re not gonna want to fuck some big, fat, gross cow.”
“Stacy! No! That’s not what I’m thinking at all. I was…look, I think you’re very attractive, pregnant or not. Isn’t it obvious you’re turning me on here? There’s no way I’d refuse the chance to have sex with you. But…well, damn it, I have two meetings this afternoon that I can’t get out of. I might have time for something quick, but not nearly enough time to give you the fucking you deserve. Maybe tomorrow?”
“Oh, Steve, that’s fine. I’m sorry to be such a psycho.” Stacy’s hand returned to my crotch. “So, would you at least have time for a blowjob? If I could just have some cum, the rest could wait.”
“You’ve got this all backwards. I’m supposed to be begging you for a blow job. ‘Please, Stacy? If I can’t fuck you, can I at least come in your mouth just this once? You don’t have to swallow if you don’t want to. Please?'”
Stacy laughed. “Ohmygod. That sounds so much like this guy I dated once.”
“Really? So, did you do it?”
“What? None of your business!” Stacy silently rubbed the bulge in my pants for a moment. “But, yeah, I did. I sucked his dick. And when he told me he was coming, I just kept sucking and let him come. And I swallowed all of it.”
“We were sitting in a car, just like this, except parked somewhere dark and deserted. I had my hands in his lap, like this.” Stacy started rubbing my thighs with her other hand. “Feeling him get hard in his pants. Except, I don’t think he was quite this big.”
“Stacy, I love the way you’re touching me. It’s getting me very excited.”
“Yeah? It feels like I’m doing something right. I undid his pants and pulled his cock out and was stroking it with both hands.” Stacy tugged once on my belt, but to my relief did not actually try to take off my pants while I was driving.
“That’s when he basically started begging me to go down on him. He was actually kinda sweet about it. Not pushing me, just telling me what he wanted. I’d already decided I was gonna do it, but I waited because I enjoyed hearing how badly he wanted it.”
“Was he touching you?”
“At first, when we were kissing, his hands were all over me. I unbuttoned my blouse and unhooked my bra so I could feel his hands on my breasts. Once I got my head down in his lap, he just had a hand under my chest, kinda playing with one of my breasts while I sucked on him.”
I heard Stacy’s seatbelt unbuckle and she put her head in my lap. I guess she couldn’t bend at the waist very well, so she leaned over on her side with her back to me. But she still managed to get her face right on my cock.
I put a hand on her shoulder and squeezed it while she kissed and rubbed her cheek on the bulge in my pants. My constricted erection felt like it was straining to get free of my pants, and the weight of Stacy’s head only added to this tantalizing frustration. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Stacy undo one of the buttons on her blouse. She took my hand and placed it on bare skin just below her collar bone. I could feel the soft beginning to the slope of her breast under my fingertips.
Stacy was obviously inviting me to reach into her bra and fondle her tits, and I wanted to very badly, but there was something wonderfully enticing about just holding my hand there where she had placed it, so close to her breast. I spread my fingers and felt a little bit more of each breast under my thumb and fingers.
Taking a deep breath, Stacy thrust her chest out and my hand slipped deeper into her cleavage.
“Do you really think I’m desirable, Steve?”
I slid my hand inside Stacy’s bra and grabbed her breast. “Look Stacy, why don’t I just drive us to my house? I’ll call in sick. Then I can take off all your clothes and see your beautiful body. I love touching you like this. Your breast feels so wonderful. So sexy. I want to touch you and kiss you and lick you: your tits, your legs, your thighs, your ass, your stomach, your pussy. All of you. Everywhere. I want to shove my cock into you. Into your pussy, into your mouth. I want you so bad, Stacy.” I was squeezing her soft breast as I spoke, and her nipple was hard in the palm of my hand.
“Oh, god. I want you, too, Steve. You’re making me really hot. But I don’t want to screw things up for you at work. Why don’t you just let me suck you off. You can put this big dick in my mouth and I’ll give you the best blowjob I can. I think you’ll like it. Then maybe tomorrow we can do more?”
“Like it? I can’t believe this. I’d give anything for you do that.” I felt so horny that I was ready to agree to anything she said. It was amazing to be driving down the road with Stacy’s head in my lap, feeling her hands groping my cock, her face rubbing against it. And to reach around her body and inside her clothes to fondle a breast I’d never seen.
I played with her erect nipple a bit then pulled my hand out of her blouse and stroked her arm, letting my fingers slip up into her sleeve to caress her bare shoulder. “We’re going to be getting close to the office soon. You should probably sit up before someone sees us.”
“Okay.” Stacy gave my crotch a loud, smacking kiss then sat up. She adjusted her bra, buttoned up her blouse, and put her seatbelt back on, all with one hand still in my lap, rubbing my penis the whole time. She continued to squeeze and stroke me through my pants until we were in sight of the office, talking all the while about how eager she was to suck my cock and how badly she wanted to taste my cum.
I pulled up to the door of our building to let Stacy out.
“I’ll park and then run into my office to check my messages. Unless there’s something literally on fire and burning to the ground, I’ll call you and we can head right over there. ‘Cause if we’re talking metaphorically on fire, ain’t nothing gonna be burning as hot as I am right now.”
Stacy laughed. “You’re sweet Steve. And, believe me, I’m going to show you just how much I appreciate it.”
As I expected, the only emergency was my own urgent need to get over to that conference room and get my dick into Stacy’s mouth. I was afraid she might change her mind, but when I called her office, I was forwarded to her cell phone. She was already over there! Stacy said something coy about wanting to get moving on our new project, but she sounded about as eager as I felt.
“Oh, and Steve, I am *really* thirsty. If you could bring me something to drink, I’d appreciate it *very* much.”
I was pretty sure Stacy was teasing me, but I grabbed a bottle of water from a vending machine just in case. When I got next door, I took the stairs two at a time up to the third floor. It was deserted, just as Stacy had predicted.
Stacy was sitting in one of the conference room’s plush swivel chairs that had been pushed back against the wall. She had a big bed pillow on her lap.
“What’s with the pillow,” I asked?
“It’s for me to kneel on. Pregnant women are allowed to carry pillows around to help them get comfortable, y’know?”
“Little did I know they were actually for giving blowjobs to their co-workers.”
While I locked the door, Stacy got up and leaned against the table next to me. She gave me a seductive look over the top of her glasses and asked, “Now what can I do to get you really turned on?”
“Too late,” I said. I put a hand on her shoulder and kissed her lips.
“Mmm. I’m so glad you’re here.” Stacy took off her glasses and set them on the table.
“Did you need this?” I handed her the water bottle I’d brought.
Stacy gave me a puzzled look and then laughed. “I was actually hoping for something hot to drink. Hot and gooey, and salty, and kinda bitter. Yum. But this is probably a good idea too.” Stacy opened the bottle and put it to her lips. In my aroused state, the bottle seemed very phallic and it was very erotic watching the liquid pouring into Stacy’s mouth, watching her gulp it down.
Stacy must’ve been reading my mind, because she gave me a devilish grin and then ran her tongue around the rim of the bottle. Twice. Looking me straight in the eyes, she put her lips around the bottle’s neck and pushed it in and out of her mouth, basically fucking her own mouth with it.
I was mesmerized. And I guess I had my jaw hanging open or some other silly look on my face, because Stacy burst out laughing.
“Well,” I finally managed to say, “I’m glad to see we’re on the same page here.”
“Yeah, it’s a real coincidence, finding a guy who’s interested blow jobs. What are the odds?”
“And not only that, but I’m one of those rare guys who likes boobs, too.”
“Boobs and blowjobs. Awesome.” Stacy’s laugh sounded relaxed and cheerful. She seemed to have set aside her earlier insecurities. I guess it was pretty clear by now that I found her extremely attractive.
“Would you like to see mine?” she asked.
“Yes, I really would.”
“Help yourself,” Stacy said, stretching her arms back behind her and leaning on the table.
I untied the bow in the ribbon under Stacy’s breasts. Her buttons were large and widely spaced. I only had to undo a couple to see the cleavage between two huge tits held together by a functional beige bra.
“Have they gotten bigger?” I asked.
“Yeah, I’ve had to start wearing larger bras. Sorry this one’s not very sexy.”
I placed my hand on the bare flesh below her neck and began to feel the exposed bits of her breasts. “It’s what’s inside your bra that interests me, and that does look very sexy.” I slipped a bra strap off her shoulder. “Are they tender? Do I need to be more gentle? I didn’t think about that in the car.”
“No, not really. I’d rather you didn’t pinch or bite them, but you can squeeze them all you want. Thanks for asking. And I love having my nipples sucked, if you want to do that. I’ve actually found it a lot more exciting than usual lately.” Stacy shook her head. “If it keeps up, I think I’m gonna be having orgasms all the time when I start nursing.”
I slid my hand down into the cup of her bra. Her breast was soft and heavy in my hand. I lifted it out. The areola around Stacy’s nipple was very large, a dark brown circle two or three inches across.
Stacy hurriedly unbuttoned the rest of her blouse and let it fall to the floor. I rested a hand lightly on her bare belly. It was huge, but she didn’t look fat. She just looked pregnant.
“Is this OK?” I asked.
“It better be. Total strangers do it all the time. It’s like my body is community property now.”
“Oh no, you’ve still got your own personal space, it’s just this one part of you that’s sticking out a little bit into the common area. International waters. Now, if I do this,”–I reached into the other side of her bra and gave her breast a squeeze–“it still feels like I’m invading your private space.” Stacy hummed with pleasure and reached back to unhook her bra. Her breasts spilled out, sagging just a bit as they were released.
“Wow,” I said. “They’re so beautiful. You’re so beautiful.”
I helped Stacy finish pulling off her bra, caressing the bare skin along the length of her arms. She shuddered as my fingers grazed her forearms, causing her breasts to shake back and forth a bit.
“Oh, I like that. Do it again!” I slid my hands slowly up and down her arms, making her quiver with pleasure. Her huge areola crinkled as her nipples hardened in the cool office air.
“Time to invade your private space,” Stacy said. She placed her hand on the front of my pants and felt around, finding my erection and tracing the outline with her fingers. “Mmm. You’re hard again. Is this really for me? I really enjoyed touching you in the car.” Stacy moved closer, brought her lips to my ear, and whispered, “I want to suck it for you and get you off. I just can’t wait to taste your cum.” She kissed my ear and my neck while rubbing my cock through my pants.
I held both of her tits while Stacy unbuckled my belt and undid my pants. They were so big they hardly fit in my hands. It was like they wanted to flow up out of my grasp when I squeezed them. They felt so soft. I pushed her tits together and imagined how great they would feel rubbing against my penis.
“Oh, it’s big! I love big cocks! I haven’t swallowed one this big since I was in college. I hope I can still do it.”
Stacy had pushed my pants and shorts down and was lightly holding my erect member between the fingers of both hands. She wrapped both hands around it and gently squeezed, as if testing the thickness and hardness of my cock. Stacy looked up at me and I kissed her on the lips. She opened her mouth and I pushed my tongue into it. We kissed passionately, with both my hands on her tits and both her hands on my cock. Then I leaned over and licked all around one of her nipples, enjoying the crinkly texture of her areola.
“OH GOD!” Stacy gasped. “That’s so great!”
“Damn. There’s so many things I’d like to do to you, Stacy, but we’d better make sure I have time to give you what you came for.”
Stacy smiled. “You’re such a gentleman, making sure there’s plenty of time to have your dick sucked. Here, get these pants off and have a seat.” Stacy grabbed her pillow and dropped it at my feet. She knelt between my legs and rubbed my thighs, brushing her tits against my hard cock. When she saw how much I liked that, she squeezed her tits together trapping my cock between them. I thrust my hips, fucking her tits, and Stacy gave my cock a lick every time it came up to her mouth.
“Mmm. Your dick feels really good sliding between my tits,” Stacy said. I groaned in agreement.
Stacy grabbed my shaft and began licking the head of my dick like it was a lollypop: long strokes of her tongue across the top, mashing her tongue directly into the tip, licking circles around the head, teasing with the tip of her tongue the tiny hole that would soon give her the cum she wanted so badly.
I said things like “Oh, yes, there! I love that! Oh!” when she found and licked especially sensitive spots. With the palm of her hand, Stacy held my dick against her tongue and licked up and down the underside of my shaft, sometimes sliding her wet lips along with her tongue in an open-mouthed kiss. From my balls up to the tip and back again, Stacy licked me and licked me until I couldn’t stand it any longer.
“Oh, please…please, suck it,” I begged.
Stacy grinned at me, gave me one more lick, and then with no further teasing sucked half my cock into her mouth. I let out a long sigh of pleasure. She just held my dick there in her mouth for a minute, not really moving, but sucking and pressing her tongue against the head and the bottom of my shaft.
“Oh…fuck,” I said, as my hips began squirming involuntarily. “Fuck!” I wanted to grab Stacy’s head and shove my dick all the way down her throat. Instead, I reached down to one of her big tits hanging between my legs and cupped it in my hand. Fondling Stacy’s breast was such a huge turn-on, I think it made her mouth on my cock feel twice as good.
Stacy seemed to have similar feelings, because when I squeezed her breast, she moaned and began rubbing my thighs with both hands. She sucked a little bit more of my cock into her mouth and then backed off to just sucking and licking the tip. She bobbed her head slowly up and down my cock, getting more and more of it into her mouth.
She almost crammed the whole thing into her mouth, but with about an inch left, Stacy seemed to have reached her limit. I could feel the back of her mouth. Stacy slid her hands back around to grab my ass while just holding me in her mouth as deep as she could take me. I leaned forward and reached down around so I could hold her tits in both hands. I was babbling incoherently about how wonderful her mouth felt, how incredible Stacy was, how much I loved her tits. Stacy hummed excitedly in reply.
She started squeezing my ass with a deliberate rhythm and sucking harder and harder, like she was trying to suck the cum right out of my balls. The motion of her tongue back and forth across the underside of my cock was driving me crazy. I matched her rhythm, squeezing her tits in time with the fingers gripping my ass. I tried to move in and out of her mouth, but she was holding me tight–very deep in her mouth.
Finally, she backed off, dragging her lips all the way to the tip of my cock. Then she began taking just the head in and out of her mouth repeatedly. She spoke each time her lips left my cock: “Please.” Suck. “Let yourself go.” Suck. “Come right in my mouth.” Suck. “Please.” Lick. “I want to taste it.” Lick. “Do it.” Suck. “I need it.” Suck. “I need your cum.” Suck. “Oh, please!” Suck.
I groaned, feeling my orgasm building. Stacy was rubbing my thighs with one hand and gently fondling my balls with the other. “Oh, god, Stacy. I want to fuck your mouth.”
“Oh yes.” Suck. “Give it to me.” Suck. “Fuck my mouth.” Stacy’s head lunged forward, briefly taking most of my dick into her mouth. “Shove your huge dick all the way into my mouth…” Another deep suck. She withdrew slowly, sucking very hard as her lips moved up my shaft and off the tip with a pop. “…and fill me up with your cum.”
Stacy sealed her lips tightly around my dick and started moving her head up and down the shaft again. She sat up on her knees a little, and took my dick from a different angle. She took more and more until I felt the head of my cock enter her throat. She had swallowed my entire cock! Stacy slid her lips back up to the head and then again moved them all the way down to the base of my shaft. This time she lapped at my scrotum with the tip of her tongue before withdrawing.
This was just too much. I held Stacy’s head and began bucking my hips. At first I was just thrusting shallowly into her mouth. But Stacy grabbed my ass and pulled me all the way into her throat again. I went crazy, shoving my dick as far into her mouth as I could, fucking her throat.
“Oh, fuck! You amazing! Fucking! Cocksucker! Yeah! Fuck! I’m coming! I’m coming!”
That last one did it. My balls were about to let go. I pulled most of the way out of Stacy’s mouth and instead of another deep thrust, I made a bunch of frantic shallow ones, the head of my cock just inside Stacy’s tight lips. With the most wonderful feeling of release, I pumped load after load of cum into Stacy’s mouth. She continued to suck and move her lips just enough to keep my orgasm going.
Stacy closed her eyes and moved her mouth like she was chewing something. She made the kind of satisfied “mmmm” you might hear in an ice cream shop, and then with two gulps swallowed her entire mouthful of my cum.
“Mmmm. Wonderful! Thank you so much. That was exactly what I wanted. Oh, a little more!” Stacy noticed another drop oozing out the tip of my cock. She licked it up and again took a moment to savor it before swallowing. Then she took my entire cock in her mouth and gently suckled it, coaxing out every last drop as my erection subsided.
“God, Stacy. That was the most amazing blowjob I’ve ever had. Really.”
“Well, I have been getting a lot of practice lately. Your cock is so big, I wasn’t sure I could take it all the way. But I was really getting into it, huh? It was really hot sucking you off right here in the conference room. Damn, if we had time to fuck, my legs would be wide open for you.”
“Oh. I’ve gotta go in about five minutes, but I’d love to fuck you Stacy. What about tomorrow?”
“Five minutes? Do you think you could maybe…I mean, would you mind just sucking on my nipples for a couple minutes while I touch myself? I think I could get off really quick.”
“Mind? I’d love to!”
“Can I sit on your lap?” Stacy had stood up and already had a hand in her panties
“Sure.” I quickly pulled my pants back on and sat down again. Stacy sat sideways in my lap and turned toward me so her tits were right in my face. I held both her tits up in my hands and gave each one a kiss.
“If you need to go, just go,” she said. “I can finish by myself and you can make it up to me tomorrow.”
My reply was to start sucking on Stacy’s closest nipple. It stiffened in my mouth.
“Ahhh! Oh yeah! Am I squishing you?” I shook my head ‘no’ with her nipple in my mouth, pulling at it slightly. Stacy moaned with delight. She began frigging herself in earnest, her hips squirming in my lap. I mashed my face into her warm, soft breast and continued to suck at her hard nipple. I grabbed her other breast in my right hand and groped her ass with my left, trying to match the rhythm of her hips.
“Ah! Ah! Oh, suck the other one!” Stacy turned a bit and offered me her other tit. I gave the one I had been sucking a big squeeze and took her other nipple into my mouth. Almost the instant my lips touched her breast, Stacy began to shout. “Oh! Oh! OHHHHHH! AHHHHHHH!” I sucked eagerly on her nipple. Stacy leaned over, shoving her tit into my face, and went rigid as her orgasm hit. “AHHHHHHHHHHH!” With another moan, she slumped against me. It had been almost disappointingly quick. I’d only been sucking her nipples for about a minute. Stacy rested her head on my shoulder and sighed. I gently massaged the tit resting in my right hand.
With a deep breath, Stacy sat up and gave me a big goofy grin. Then she leaned forward to kiss me. I was expecting just a quick smooch, but Stacy gave me a passionate open-mouthed kiss. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and we licked each other’s tongues while I fondled her breast and her ass.
Stacy stopped kissing me and gave another contented sigh. She arched her back and wiggled her ass, clearly enjoying the way I was touching her. Then she said, “Thank you so much. That felt wonderful. And your cum! I wanted it so bad, and there was so much of it. It was just great. But, oh! You’ve gotta go! And I’m so huge, I must be squishing you!” Stacy slid off my lap and stood up.
“No, no. You were fine,” I said truthfully. “I wish you could sit on my lap all day so I could enjoy those sexy tits of yours. You are so amazingly hot.” I stared at Stacy’s almost-naked body, especially her huge tits with their nipples sticking way out, still wet with my saliva. Even her huge belly seemed sexy to me. “And you came so fast, you must’ve been really getting off on sucking my cock.”
“Yeah, I did. But to be honest, it was my nipples that really set me off. When you were feeling my breasts, it made me really want to have my nipples sucked. I was focused on getting your cum, but your hands kept touching me and they felt so good on my tits. When I finally got that hot semen, mmm,” she licked her lips, “my nipples were screaming for attention. And then at last you got your mouth on my nipple, it felt–I think I could have come without touching my pussy at all.”
Stacy put a hand on her crotch. “My panties are soaked!” She gave me a naughty smile. “I may just have to go without for the rest of the day.” She slid her panties off her hips and let them fall to the floor. Her pussy had a thick curly bush, darker than the hair on her head. It was trimmed a bit, maybe, but not shaven.
“I’ll pick those up for you,” I said, dropping to one knee right at Stacy’s feet. My face was inches from her pussy. I helped Stacy step out her panties. They were indeed pretty wet.
Oh, I was going to be late, but I just could not resist. I put a hand on Stacy’s bare ass, leaned forward, and licked the outer lips of her pussy. I held my tongue wide and flat, trying to get both sides of her pussy in one lick.
Stacy rubbed her vulva with the heel of her hand and then slid two fingers up into her pussy. “Oh, I’d love to feel that huge cock of yours in here! You still want to fuck me?”
I sighed and stood up. “Yes. But I’ve really gotta go. I’m sorry.” I pulled on my jacket and straightened my clothes a bit.
“It’s OK. It’s OK.” Stacy’s face was flushed and she was plunging her fingers in and out of her pussy as she leaned back on the conference table. “Tomorrow morning?” Stacy was almost panting as she spoke. She was mauling her tits and pulling at her nipples with the hand that wasn’t busy in her pussy. “I could be here. By 7:30. I’d have all morning free to enjoy your big! Hard! Cock! Ohhhhhhh!”
“I’ll be here. Bye!” Stacy was far enough from the door that I could open it without the risk of exposing her to anyone in the hallway. But what an incredibly erotic sight she would have been for an unwitting voyeur passing by! He would have seen a hugely pregnant woman, stark naked, her face flushed with orgasm, two hard, wet nipples standing out from her voluptuous breasts, her legs spread wide, several fingers stuffed into her pussy, seemingly determined that this orgasm not be her last.
I made sure the door had locked behind me and took off for the stairwell. I was almost to the bottom when I realized I still had Stacy’s wet panties in my hand. With no time to take them back, it looked like Stacy really would be going without for the rest of the day. I stuffed them into my pocket and headed for my meeting.
***
I got to the conference room a little before 7:30 the next morning. It was locked, but Stacy arrived a few minutes later with a pillow under her arm. No one else had walked by to see me loitering in the hall.
“Sorry I’m late,” Stacy said, letting us in. “I need to make you a copy of this key.”
“You’re not late,” I said, locking the door behind us. “But that’s a good idea. At least I hope I’ll be needing a key.”
I turned to see Stacy smiling at me. “Me too,” she said, taking off her overcoat.
Stacy was wearing a light green maternity blouse and dark green slacks. Her short-sleeved blouse had elastic pulling it tight under her breasts and it hung loosely down over her belly like a short dress. It had a v-neck that might have shown me some cleavage if I had been standing a little closer. And if she had been wearing a bra, which she very obviously was not. Stacy’s large breasts were bouncing and swinging under her blouse with every move she made.
Stacy grinned when she saw me staring at her chest, captivated by the motion of her tits. “All my maternity bras are so ugly, I thought you might like this better. Don’t worry, I brought one to put on before I go to work.” Stacy stretched her arms up and folded her hands behind her head. Her breasts lifted up so that her nipples, poking through the front of her blouse, were pointed straight at me. She rocked back and forth, shaking her tits at me. “Can you imagine me parading around the office like this?”
“Wow,” I gaped. “You are unbelievably sexy. And your nipples look very eager for me to suck on them.”
“Oh, you are so right.” Giving me an eager grin, Stacy squeezed one of her breasts and rubbed the nipple through her blouse. “But first, sit down for a minute. You are not going to believe this dream I had last night, or, this morning really.”
I let Stacy sit down first and realized I had a great view down the front of her shirt. So I just stood next to her, ogling her tits. Stacy looked up and giggled when she saw what I was doing. With a smirk, she grabbed her blouse by the neck and pulled it out away from her chest, so I could see much more of her braless tits. She hunched her shoulders and I could almost see her nipples, which were still erect and visible through the front of her blouse.
“Is this better?” she asked, “Or how about this?” Stacy mashed her tits together with both hands, showing me a huge valley of cleavage. I couldn’t help picturing my cock trapped between there. Then she pushed her tits way up, almost like she was trying to push them out the top of her blouse. One of her hard nipples got hung up on her neckline; the other bent against the edge of her blouse then popped out into view. I couldn’t resist any longer, and reached into her blouse, sliding my fingers down the soft skin of her chest to take one of her breasts in my hand. I gently squeezed it.
Stacy closed her eyes and sighed. “I love how sexy you make me feel.” She reached up and put her hand on my butt and we fondled each other for a moment. “But really, sit down for just a minute. You’ve gotta hear this.”
I gave Stacy’s tit one more squeeze then reluctantly pulled my hand out of her blouse.
“I dreamed that I came into the conference room this morning, and you were there waiting, sitting in a chair, completely naked. You had your legs spread wide and your dick was standing straight up. ‘Ready to penetrate me,’ is what I thought.”
I undid my pants and pulled them down with my underwear. What with Stacy’s tits, and imagining what we were about to do, and now listening to Stacy tell me she’d been having erotic dreams about me, I already had a full erection. “Sorta like this?” I asked.
“Yeah, just like that.” Stacy licked her lips, staring at my cock. She leaned over and put her hand on my bare thigh. Her cool fingers inched up my leg toward the center of her attention.
“Then you said, ‘I brought a few friends who want to give you some cum, Stacy.’ And I looked around, and there was a naked man sitting in every seat in the room. Maybe twenty or thirty of them, and every single one had a big, hard cock sticking up, just for me. Some of them were huge, bigger than I’d ever seen before.”
“And all these men were stroking their cocks and looking at me. Wanting me. And I realized I was completely naked too.” Stacy glanced down at herself and put a hand to her chest. She let her fingers slip down into her blouse to squeeze one of her breasts. She fingered her nipple while her other hand was rubbing up and down my thigh. “They were staring at my tits, and my pussy, and my ass, and I was making them excited. Hard. Some already had cum dripping out the tip of their cock, just waiting for me to lick it up.”
“So I got down on my knees in front of the closest man and put both hands on his thighs, and I looked up and it was Dr. Langston, this psych prof I had in college–who I have never had a sexual thought about before, thankyouverymuch–and he said, ‘We all had chocolate donuts for breakfast.'”
I sputtered. “What?!”
“I have no idea. But in the dream I had this big long explanation about how eating chocolate wouldn’t change the taste, but before I could say anything, he just pushed his dick up into my mouth and immediately spurted an enormous amount of cum. And it was the most delicious thing I ever tasted.”
Stacy pulled her hand out of her top and moved it to her other breast, lifting and mauling it through her blouse.
“And then right away there was another guy sitting in front of me, because they were all wheeling their chairs up to me, one at a time. I started sucking his dick and, again, he came right away. A huge mouthful of cum. Here, let me do that.”
Hearing Stacy talk about her dream and watching her rub her own tits was so hot that I had been unable to resist stroking myself. She reached up from my thigh and replaced my hand with hers. Her fingers lightly caressed my cock while she continued.
“And then I sucked another dick. And another one. And another one. More and more delicious cum. I heard somebody behind me say, ‘She’s got huge boobs!’ And I felt two hands holding my tits. Not really squeezing them, just holding them up, like they were trying to see how heavy they were.” Stacy demonstrated with the hand that wasn’t stroking my cock. She grabbed each of her braless breasts one at a time, lifting them as if she were offering them to me. I couldn’t refuse and reached over to squeeze one. Her stiff nipples were poking out at me through her blouse and I rubbed one with my thumb.
“Oh, Steve, that feels good. Then in my dream I felt a cock rubbing against my pussy, and I opened my legs because I really, really wanted to be fucked. It slid right into me and I knew it was you back there, fucking me and holding my tits while yet another man spurted his wonderful cum into my mouth.”
“As soon as I swallowed it, another man pushed his cock into my mouth. It was huge, and he was shoving it way down into my throat. He held my head and was fucking my mouth just like you did yesterday. You guys had this rhythm going where you would both slowly withdraw until I could barely feel the tip of you inside me and I had to stretch forward to keep my lips on the other man’s cock. And then–Oh! Both of you slamming deep into me at the same time.”
“I just loved feeling so totally overwhelmed. This enormous dick, way too much for me to handle, plunging all the way into my throat over and over and over. And you, feeling so huge in my pussy, fucking me and completely filling me up.”
“And then two of the other men lay down on their backs with their heads right under my tits. I could see their dicks standing straight up out of the corner of my eye. They were trying to suck my tits, but you were fucking me so hard that they were bouncing all over the place, rubbing back and forth across their faces. One of them would barely get his lips on my nipple and your next thrust would snatch it away.”
“Finally, they got both my nipples in their mouths at the same time, and I started coming. And I heard you shout that you were coming, and the guys sucking my tits were shooting cum all over the place, and the big cock in my mouth was spurting delicious cum, and I could feel you filling my pussy with cum.”
“And then I woke up.”
“And then poor Jim got woke up–it was probably half an hour earlier than usual–by me sucking on his cock. Because that dream made me want cum so bad I just couldn’t wait.”
“I love waking him like that. Taking his soft, warm dick, getting the whole thing in my mouth, and feeling it grow and stiffen, right in my mouth. Listening to the noises he makes as he wakes up and realizes what I’m doing. I had him completely hard before he woke up, and once he was awake, he got really excited, maybe because I was. Usually he’s happy to just lie there and enjoy it, but this time he rolled me over onto my back and got up and straddled my head. He pushed his dick between my lips and started really fucking my mouth.”
“It actually made me feel really good, like I didn’t have to worry about getting the cum. He was working hard to give it right to me. I felt less impatient somehow.”
“So I just lay there, letting Jim shove his dick down my throat. I was rubbing my pussy, and thinking about my dream. Especially the parts about you. About you fucking my pussy while I was getting a cock stuffed in my mouth.”
“And I thought about what we might do this morning and how I was going to see this beautiful cock for real today.” With some difficulty, Stacy slowly leaned over and planted a kiss on the engorged head of my dick. I took the opportunity to fondle one of her tits and then reached over to slide my hand into the back of Stacy’s pants and feel her butt. Stacy sighed happily in response to my touches and kissed the head of my dick several more times before sitting up again.
“I kept touching myself, imagining that you were really there, fucking me right in my own bed while Jim was feeding me his cock. And I had the sweetest orgasm, right before he gave me a nice big mouthful of cum. I think it’s the first time I’ve ever come while giving a blowjob like that.”
“So, Steve,” Stacy put an arm around my shoulder and kissed her way up my neck to my ear. “You’re already responsible for giving me one great orgasm today.” She slipped her fingers down under my balls and held them very gently and she interrupted herself every few words by kissing my ear. “And I have to admit I’m hoping for more this morning.” I slid my hand between her thighs and Stacy squeezed them together, still kissing and nibbling at my ear. “But I definitely owe you one. Maybe four or five, if you count yesterday. I was in here for a while after you left. Imagining that the fingers in my pussy was actually your cock fucking me.”
The way she was leaning against me, I had a great view down Stacy’s blouse at the curves of her breasts. I reached over and pulled at the neck of her blouse so I could see even more, all the way to her nipples. I imagined watching both of them being sucked at the same time. I pictured fucking Stacy’s mouth while two other men sucked on her tits.
“Damn, Stacy, that dream of yours was unbelievable!”
“Well, I might have maybe embellished it just a bit for your benefit. And for mine. I’m glad you liked it.” Stacy’s fingers roamed up and down my shaft. “You feel almost as excited as I am. Do you still want to fuck me? You can have me any way you want me. My legs are wide open for you and my pussy is yours to fuck.” Stacy spread her legs wide and I went back and forth from one leg to the other, moving my hand closer and closer to her crotch.
“I really enjoyed having you sit on my lap yesterday.” I lifted one of Stacy’s breasts again and rubbed my fingers one at a time over her nipple. “Would you like me to suck on your tits again?”
Stacy’s grip tightened on my cock. “Oh yes. I’d love to feel your lips on my nipples. And your tongue licking them. Mmm.”
I massaged Stacy’s breast and leaned over to kiss her on the lips. Her tongue was in my mouth right away and I sucked on it a bit then pushed my tongue into her mouth. Stacy’s hand left my cock and wandered up under my shirt. She rubbed my chest and teased my nipples with her fingers. She stopped to unbutton my shirt and then ran both hands all over my chest, kissing me passionately. I continued stroking the insides of her thighs, working my way up until I was rubbing her pussy through her pants. She pressed her thighs together tightly and thrust her crotch against my hand.
“God, I want your dick in there so fucking bad. Fucking my pussy.” Stacy’s hand returned to my cock and she squeezed it gently. Adoringly. “You’re so hard. And so fucking big.”
“Well, why don’t you sit in my lap, but this time take off your pants and see if you can sit with my cock up in your pussy.”
“That sounds great,” Stacy purred. She held my cock and stared at it, licking her lips. “But I’m also starting to really want some of your cum. I almost do wish I had someone to come in my mouth while you’re fucking me. God, that was great dream.” Stacy’s hips were writhing as she humped my hand with her crotch.
I gave her one more passionate kiss and then said, “Stand up and let me help you get your pants off.” Stacy kicked the sandals off her bare feet then stood up and unfastened her slacks. I was distracted for a moment watching her braless tits bounce around under her shirt. Stacy saw me looking and moved her shoulders to shake them at me. I couldn’t wait to have her big, soft boobs right in my face and suck on those hard nipples.
I shrugged my shirt off, pulled off my shoes, and kicked my pants off my ankles. Then I knelt in front of her and reached around to put my hands on Stacy’s ass, giving it a squeeze. I reached down into the back of her pants. My hands went inside her panties and groped her ass a bit before sliding her pants and panties down to her ankles. I kind of sat down on my knees low enough so her hairy bush was right in my face. My hands rubbed up and down the backs of her legs, her thighs, up to her ass. I bent my head down and kissed her thighs. Then I started licking the lips of her pussy. She was already very wet.
Stacy shuddered and grabbed my head for balance. “Oh…I need to sit down,” she said in an unsteady voice. I helped her step out of her pants then got up and sat in my chair again. Stacy came over and braced herself with one hand on my shoulder and with the other reached down between her legs and grabbed my cock. I helped hold her up while she guided herself back until I felt the head of my cock rubbing the wet entrance to her pussy.
Stacy carefully lowered herself onto my cock until she was sitting sideways in my lap. We both groaned in unison, which made Stacy giggle. I could only get about half my cock into her from this angle and I couldn’t move in and out hardly at all, but it still felt wonderful. Wonderful and tantalizing. I wanted to shove my cock all the way in and really fuck her. I squirmed in my seat, moving my cock around in her pussy as much as I could, and she started squeezing her hips together rhythmically.
“God, your cock feels so good. So fucking good.” She reached between her legs and I gasped with pleasure when her fingers stroked my balls and the base of my shaft.
Stacy was riding side-saddle, with her legs off to my right. My left hand held her backside, alternately fondling her ass and trying to pull her even a tiny bit further down onto my cock. My right hand stroked her bare thighs, then up to her huge belly. It felt warm and very taut. Stacy let me know with sighs and ohhs how much she enjoyed feeling my hand roaming all over her belly then down to her pubic hair and inside her thighs. Or maybe it was just the way my dick was penetrating her pussy.
Stacy turned a little to face me and I moved my hands to her tits, fondling them through her thin blouse, pulling the cloth tight across her nipples. I kissed her neck down to the neckline of her blouse, then pushed her tits way up, rubbing them against my face and giving me more cleavage to kiss.
Stacy was moaning and rocking back and forth in my lap, getting as much friction between my cock and her pussy as our position would allow. “My nipples. Oh, please suck my nipples. Please?”
“We’ve got to get this shirt off you.”
Stacy grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it up so hard, I though she was going to rip it. In her haste, she got her arms tangled a bit and for a moment was stuck with her arms over her head, her tits pulled up right in my face and wobbling back and forth as she struggled with her shirt. It was a pose–arms stretched up, tits thrust forward and bouncing around, nipples erect, my cock halfway in her pussy–so sexy it almost pushed me over the edge right there. I grabbed Stacy’s hips, trying to hold her still and keep myself from coming.
Stacy tossed her shirt aside and I got control of myself. At least a little. Stacy pulled my head to her left breast and said, “Please?” I had intended to tease her a bit first, but I was so turned on by her beautiful tits and the desperation in her voice that I couldn’t help myself. I sucked her nipple immediately into my mouth.
Stacy stiffened and I thought she might be coming. She started moaning and slid her other hand between her legs to finger her pussy. Then she grabbed my head and mashed her tit into my face while I continued to suck.
I let the fingers of my left hand wander up Stacy’s bare back and down to her ass
I squeezed her ass with my left hand and her other breast with my right. Stacy was almost bouncing in my lap, grinding her pussy up and down on my cock. Her breast was too big to fit in my hand, and so soft. I pressed my hand firmly into it, kneading her flesh with my fingers, pushing it up and down and around her chest. And I was really getting into sucking her nipple. I would suck it really hard and then open my mouth wider so I could lick it and bend it with my tongue while my lips were still pressed against her breast.
“Oh, do the other one. Suck my other nipple.” Stacy tried to pull her breast away from my mouth, but I kept sucking, stretching her nipple, which she seemed to love. I let it out of my mouth and roughly squeezed both her breasts, pushing my cock up into her as best I could. I wanted so badly to be all the way in there! Stacy’s hips were wriggling around faster and faster and the hand at her pussy was speeding up to match.
I bent my head to her other breast and licked in circles all around her nipple. It was so erect, her areola was crinkled and bumpy under my tongue. Then I went back to sucking the nipple on her right breast.
“Oh god, no! Suck this one! Please!” Stacy reared up so that only the head of my cock was in her pussy and I felt the muscles around her entrance squeezing and contracting around the tip. She grabbed my head and pulled it back to her left breast. I again tormented her by licking all around, getting closer and closer, but trying not to touch her nipple–she was moving around so much my nose bumped it a couple times. And again, I returned to the other side, giving her right nipple the attention her left one was crying out for.
“Ohh!” With a jerk, she snatched her breast away from my mouth. “No, don’t tease me! Please, I’m so close!” She was rubbing frantically at her clit and the tip of my cock almost slipped out of her pussy. I grabbed her left breast, pulled her neglected nipple to my mouth, and sucked hard. Stacy slammed herself down onto my cock. She let out a long, low, satisfied moan. I kneaded her breasts and kept sucking. She gyrated her hips, trying to feel as much of my cock as she could. I felt the spasms of her orgasm, her pussy squeezing the end of my penis. Then with a huge sigh, Stacy put her arms around my neck and went limp, resting her head on my shoulder.
“Get up,” I said, pushing her off of my lap. I stood up and guided her forward to the conference table. “Bend over.” Stacy put her hands on the table and leaned forward. I stood behind her and lined up my cock at the entrance to her pussy then grabbed her hips and–oh, finally!–with one stroke, I was all the way in her.
Stacy gasped with surprise and pleasure to feel my cock penetrating so deeply into her pussy. I reached under and grabbed both her tits. They felt so soft and heavy hanging in my hands. Stacy reached back between her legs and held my balls, gently stroking them while my cock was buried in her pussy. Then her hand moved to her clit and she started rubbing herself and making noises like she was going to come again.
“It’s just like your dream, Stacy. I’m holding your tits and fucking your pussy from behind.”
“So good. I feel so full. Your big cock is filling me up. And my tits. Mmm. Squeeze my tits. Yeah. Oh, fuck. Fuck me, Steve. Do it!”
Stacy’s pussy felt marvelous. For a few moments I just stood there massaging her tits, enjoying Stacy’s lusty pleading and the feeling of finally having my cock shoved all the way into her. But then I felt an overwhelming urge to fuck her as hard as possible. I dropped Stacy’s tits, grabbed her hips, and began pumping my cock in and out of her pussy. Stacy balanced herself with one hand while the other was busy between her legs. I think she would have fallen over if I hadn’t been holding her hips. Stacy’s words–praising my cock, begging to be fucked harder and harder–turned to incoherent moans as another orgasm hit her.
I relentlessly pounded her pussy, shoving my cock balls-deep into her again and again as she came. She might have come twice. I was too far gone to notice.
“You’re getting fucked just like your dream, Stacy. And soon I’m gonna take this big cock and shove it in your mouth, all the way down your throat, because I know you can swallow the whole thing.”
“Oh, do it now! Come in my mouth. I can’t wait to eat your cum.”
I slowed down just a bit, savoring the sensation of penetrating deep into Stacy’s pussy. Sliding in and out. Then I let my dick slip out of her. I stepped back, grabbed Stacy’s pillow, and tossed it at my feet. Stacy turned around and smiled at me. Her face was red with exertion and there was sweat running down the side of her face and between her breasts. She dropped to her knees and looked up into my eyes.
“You totally fucked my pussy, Steve. Now fuck my mouth.”
Stacy grabbed my dick and she didn’t even try to lick it or suck on it. She just opened her mouth receptively and lightly closed her lips around the head, waiting for me to shove it in. I did not disappoint her. I grabbed Stacy’s head and thrust deep into her mouth. Then she raised herself up to get a different angle like she had done the day before and I pushed my dick all the way into her throat.
Un-fucking-believable. Stacy had once again swallowed my entire cock. My balls were right up against her chin. But I was way too excited to stop and ponder this marvel. I started fucking Stacy’s mouth almost as hard as I’d been fucking her pussy. She did nothing to slow me down. In fact, she lifted her tits in both hands and rubbed them up and down against my thighs, leaving me free to fuck her mouth as fast, as hard, as deep as I wanted.
I pumped my cock in and out of her mouth, loving the feeling of her lips locked around my shaft and gliding up and down the entire length of it. This didn’t last long, probably less than a minute, before what I felt was the final thrust. As Stacy’s lips again reached the very base of my cock and my cockhead penetrated her throat, I knew I’d gone too far to hold back my orgasm any longer.
I withdrew, but got my cock less than halfway out before the first shot of cum spurted into Stacy’s mouth. She swallowed it immediately and sucked hard on my dick, licking the tip and under the shaft while I continued to thrust myself between her lips. I shot three or four more times and Stacy greedily gulped it all down as fast as I could give it to her.
“That is so good. Mmm. So satisfying.” Stacy licked the tip of my cock and put it back in her mouth.
Stacy kept sucking and licking well after I’d finished. I finally had to ask her to stop. She stuck out her lower lip in an exaggerated pout, then laughed and sat back on the floor with an enormous sigh. Stacy’s tits jiggled wonderfully when she laughed.
“You are seriously fascinated with my tits!”
I nodded, staring at the hard nipples standing out from her large, brown areola. I loved their slight wobble whenever her tits moved.
“Well, I have to admit,” Stacy stretched her arms up over her head. “I kinda like the way you’ve got me feeling less like a cow and more like a sex goddess.” She shook her shoulders seductively, making her breasts sway back and forth for me.
“You were really pushing all of my buttons, Stacy. When you can be that seductive and sexy, it’s gonna take more than a big belly to make you unattractive. Of course, it doesn’t hurt that you have great tits, too.”
Another laugh. Another jiggle.
“I didn’t realize how badly I needed a dick in my pussy. I don’t care what Jim says, he’s gotta start fucking me again.”
“I don’t see how he can possibly resist.”
Stacy smiled. “Well, I’ve got an offer I’m hoping you can’t resist. Is there any chance you’d, um…let me suck you off again this afternoon?”
“Again? Today? Wow.”
“I was just thinking that if I could have some in the morning and a little more in the afternoon, that might actually be enough to keep from feeling desperate for cum all day. You don’t have to fuck me again or anything, just let me give you a blowjob like I did yesterday.”
“Yesterday seemed like a lot more than just a blow job.”
“Well, ok. But I think maybe we could manage something quicker today.”
I stood up and offered Stacy a hand getting up off the floor. “You can have me for as long as you want. You’re so unbelievably hot, Stacy, I don’t think you’ll have any trouble getting me going again.”
“Well I just can’t believe I managed to hook up with such a perfect stud who is not only giving me all the cum I need, but the best fuck I’ve had in I don’t know how long.”
We got dressed and Stacy gave me one more kiss. “Meet me here at two o’clock if you want to have your cock sucked,” she said with a cheerful smile before heading out the door.
***
I was back in the conference room at 2:00 sharp and Stacy was already waiting for me. She told me that eating lunch had made her hungry for cum again and she was eager to have some more of mine.
Stacy did a quick but sexy striptease, taking off her blouse and bra and shaking her tits for me. She took my hands and placed them on her breasts and asked me to hold them while she undid my pants. They felt wonderfully warm and soft. I started to kiss one of her nipples, but Stacy asked me not to.
“I don’t want to get myself going again. I think I’ve been pretty thoroughly fucked for one day. And if I’m going to be eating your cum twice a day, I need to be able to just suck you off and be done with it.” She gave me a naughty grin. “At least some of the time.”
By the time my pants were off and she had me sit down, I was well on my way to a full erection. Stacy put her pillow down and sat on the floor between my legs and rested her head on my leg, nuzzling her cheek against my thigh. She ran her fingers up and down my growing cock and teased my shaft with licks and kisses. Taking my nutsack in her hand, Stacy gently lifted it, like she was weighing the contents, and told me she felt sure I had lots of delicious semen in there for her.
Stacy got up on her knees. My cock was pointing straight up at her face. She put her hands on my knees and leaned toward it. Stacy made an ‘O’ with her lips, placed them on the very tip of my cock, and began to kiss and suckle that one little spot. For several tantalizing moments, the only contact between us was her hands on my knees and her wet lips right there on the end of my dick. I started moving my hips, wanting to push my dick past her lips and into her mouth. But she kept pulling her head back, preferring to tease me a little more.
Then at last, Stacy parted her lips and with agonizing slowness moved her mouth lower onto my dick. Stacy paused every inch or so to lick and suck on what she already had in her mouth, but gradually she inched her way toward the base of my cock.
I felt the head of my cock enter her throat and then her lips reached the base of my cock. Stacy hummed contentedly at her accomplishment. She swallowed, and the feel of her muscles contracting around my cockhead got a groan out of me.
Then Stacy started moving. She slowly withdrew until her lips reached the rim of my dickhead and then reversed direction and went all the way down on me again. She went up and down my cock, getting faster and faster, her tongue licking the underside of my shaft as it went past. Her whole body was rocking back and forth and her breasts were swinging as she descended more and more vigorously onto my cock. Stacy’s hands were stroking my thighs, but she was otherwise touching me only with her mouth.
Every time my dick penetrated Stacy’s throat, I felt my arousal ratchet up closer and closer to orgasm. My balls were tightening and I told Stacy I was getting close. She stopped moving with about half of my cock in her mouth, apparently offering me the chance to control the motion. Holding the chair for leverage, I lifted my ass and began thrusting my dick into her mouth. At last my cock erupted, shooting several strong spurts of cum into Stacy’s waiting mouth.
Stacy swallowed the first shot right away, but held the rest in her mouth and savored it for a moment before gulping it down. She took my shrinking cock back in her mouth, hoping, I guess, for a little more cum, but I was pretty much done. Stacy sat back down and rested her head on my leg.
“Thank you, Steve.”
“Are you kidding? There’s no way you enjoyed that as much as I did.”
“It’s more a question of need than enjoy. But it’s fun getting you off like that, and I certainly owe you for yesterday and this morning. Damn, that was a great fuck.”
“Well, your blowjobs are amazing. I’ve never had anyone swallow my whole cock like that.”
Stacy smiled, looking pretty pleased with herself. “I have to admit I like the challenge of getting this big thing down my throat.” She gave my penis a wet kiss.
“I can’t believe you want to do this every day.”
“I was actually hoping for twice a day.” Stacy held my balls very gently in her hand. “Seems like you’d have no problem feeding me that often.”
“Only because you’re so fucking hot. Damn, Stacy, I think I must be the one who’s dreaming here.”
“Well, enjoy it while you can.” Stacy licked my flaccid cock. “For all I know I’ll wake up tomorrow and be completely nauseated by the idea of having a penis in my mouth.”
But Stacy’s craving for cum (and her enthusiasm for cocksucking) persisted throughout her pregnancy. I drank lots of water to make sure I could give her two mouthfuls almost every day. We would meet first thing in the morning for Stacy to devour my cock. Gulping down several big spurts of my semen less than an hour after swallowing a load from her husband kept her feeling satisfied most of the morning. I’d eat a late lunch and then meet Stacy again in the conference room at 2:00 for her second helping, which would keep her going for the rest of the day. Or at least until she could get home and suck off her husband again.
Stacy even claimed that their sex life had benefited. Since she was much less desperate to eat his cum the instant he got home, Stacy was able to pay more attention to her own pleasure. More and more, he would finger or lick her pussy before or during her blowjobs. She even got him to start fucking her again, although a couple times he accidentally shot his load in her pussy and Stacy had to go to bed hungry.
But overall she must’ve been much more satisfied with sex at home, because most of the time when we were together, Stacy just wanted to blow me and swallow my cum. She would kneel on her pillow and suck my cock with an eagerness that bordered on desperation. She usually removed her blouse or pulled down the top of her dress and took off her bra so I could enjoy the sight of her enormous breasts, watch them swaying as her head bobbed up and down on my cock.
I was in heaven, getting two amazing blowjobs every day. Stacy’s technique was great–and kept improving!–but it almost didn’t matter, compared with her passionate enthusiasm and desire. I found it incredibly erotic: the hunger in her eyes when she unzipped my pants to get at my cock, the tremble in her voice when she told me how much she wanted my cum, begged for it even.
She never once gagged. I could fuck her mouth as hard as I wanted, shoving my cock repeatedly down her throat, and she’d just grab my ass and pull me in harder and deeper. However, one time I did get carried away and shot my load down her throat instead of in her mouth where she could taste it. A similar thing happened once when she’d had just the tip of my cock in her mouth, licking it slowly with her tongue, and then suddenly deep throated me right as I was losing it. Both times, Stacy was very disappointed (and both times I tried to make it up to her by sucking her tits and then licking her to an orgasm). I tried harder to make sure she knew how close I was to coming, so she’d have the chance to taste every drop.
As she progressed, one of Stacy’s preferred positions was to lie on her back. She would put the pillow under her shoulders, tilt her head back and open her mouth, giving my dick a straight shot into her mouth and down her throat. It was a great position for enjoying Stacy’s soft tits while fucking her mouth. Sometimes I would just lean forward and rest my head on her huge belly while my balls pumped a load of cum into her mouth.
And usually at least once or twice a week we’d make time for more. Stacy would give me a lap-fuck while I sucked her sensitive nipples. Or I’d bend her over the conference table or let her lie down on her side and drill her pussy from behind. I have to admit that more than once I was sorely tempted to just let go and fill Stacy’s hot pussy with a big load of my cum. But I managed to restrain myself, and I can’t say I was ever disappointed by the feeling of emptying my balls into her hungry mouth.
Then one day in her ninth month, Stacy missed our morning meeting. It had happened a few times before when she’d gotten to work late, which always led to especially hot afternoon sessions, with Stacy just wild for my cock, willing to do anything to make me come as fast as possible. But that day, Stacy didn’t show in the afternoon either, and it was me feeling all worked up and desperate to come. No one answered her phone. I ended up locking myself in my office and jacking off to pictures of big-breasted girls with cocks in their sweet, sweet mouths. Oh, Stacy.
When she didn’t meet me the next morning, nor in the afternoon, I wandered up to her floor to see if I could find out anything. Angela, one of Stacy’s co-workers, was happy to tell me all the latest gossip. She said Stacy had given birth yesterday to a 8 1/2 pound baby boy named Spencer.
“You two were working together pretty closely, right? Did you get to finish the project you were working on?”
“No. But I guess I can finish things on my own.”
“Well, I’m supposed to be covering for Stacy while she’s out, so if there’s anything I can do to help you with that, please let me know.” Angela had a friendly smile and maybe a little mischief in her eyes.
“I’ll do that. Thanks, Angela. Nice to meet you.”
“You too, Steve. Have a good afternoon. Hope to see you later.” Angela swiveled her chair back toward her desk, giving me a chance to take a good look at her body. She was an attractive brunette, a little older than Stacy, maybe mid-30s, and in great shape. And unlike Stacy, she dressed to show it. She was wearing a thin silky blouse–I could see the outlines of her bra straps plain as day–that fit tightly across her tits. Her short, black skirt accentuated her long legs and tight little ass.
“Oh, and Steve?” Angela whipped back around and gave me an amused grin when she realized I’d been staring at her. She tugged at a button on her blouse. “I’m also in charge now of scheduling that conference room across the street.” Angela licked her lips and the button she was fingering came undone.
“Would you like me to schedule us a meeting for today?”