prego nurse wife feigns for dr bbcAbout the time my wife found out she was pregnant our sex life dried up. She constantly felt ill, was tired, moody and overall miserable for the first five and half months. Sex became a chore. Weekends spend exploring the depths of our desires disappeared into stoned fits of constant masturbation or trolling online adsites for discreet hookups.When she began to show some deep human emotion was tripped. When she showered I would wash her engorged breasts letting the soap and water drip down them. I would lotion her body after showers feeling how soft her skin had become and feeling my balls tighten as I explored her fertile belly. There were times when my fingers, covered with oil would slip into her folds, exposing her throbbing clit. If I played long enough I could just push a finger inside her swollen pussy. It was tight. Tighter than when we had met. I would push inside up to my first knuckle and imagine she had never been fucked before. Her insides were puffy and pink. Not dry and not moist. They seemed to want to push my fingers out.Applying more oil I would push inside further. Trying to massage her g-spot but her body would complain. Pushing me out she would roll over and say things like “That feels so good but I am so tired” or “It’s too painful. Please stop”. My cock is a decent size and although I have long fingers they are not as enjoyable as my cock. This was a major defeat for me.However near the end of month five something incredible began to happen – almost like we she was a teenager rediscovering her body.I would wake up to find her giggling gleefully – her lips wrapped around my cock or tongue lapping at my balls or even sometimes to my cock pressed deep inside tight swollen gash. On a few occasions her bump would position itself nicely so that when she was positioned doggy style with her knees touching, her asshole would relax and I could push balls deep inside of her. My cock throbbing, her moaning louder and louder, I could make her cum with little or no effort. Her body relaxed in a sexual trance. Her tits would slap against her belly as she begged me to fuck her harder.We began to explore each other again. At first it was road head while going through drive-thrus. Then we would meet for lunch and she would strip in a public restroom, sit on the sink, spread her legs wide so her growing belly glistened under the overhead lights, and Bayındır Escort then spread her swollen pussy for me to devour. At dinners she would pretend to retrieve things under the table and begin to fellate me. She would leave my cock out as wait-staff would bring food then beg me to finger her. At one point she ordered bratwurst just to use it as a sexy toy as I watch helplessly as she stared into the eyes of an old man and made herself cum. Her sex talk transcended any dirtiness she knew before pregnancy. She began to face time me from work. One of those times was from a bathroom at work talking about how I inseminated her with my stallion cock and how she couldn’t wait to nourish our love c***d while squeezing milk from her nipples. Another time she wondered how her asshole became so sensitive during pregnancy that she wanted to mold my dick into a butt plug so she could come whenever she wanted while doing rounds at work. However, she wondered if there were sexy adult diapers since she constantly squirted.At 6.5 months she took my car to work so I could clean hers on my day off. The entire front dashboard and console were covered in what seemed to be spilt milk. Mind you this wasn’t milk or even jizz. Just clearish liquid that seemed to stain the car. I cleaned it up and when she got home that evening asked if I liked her surprise. I asked “What surprise” and she mentioned said “Every day I park on the third floor of the structure. That level is always full and I park near the isolated corner behind the elevators. No one ever comes over there until after 6. I first started going to the car to nap since the doctor’s took pity on my pregnant belly and gave me an extra long break after rounds. But now, for the past few weeks, after rounds every morning and then again after lunch I go to the car and relax. I think of your cock, most of the time, remove my pants, and make myself come. I squirt and it feels so good. It helps the aches and pains. The baby even relaxes a bit.”At first I aroused. Then shocked. I backtracked in my mind wondering what I had just heard. “Most of the time?” Is that what she had said. I wanted to be angry but I wasn’t sure what she meant.My pause made her grin and bite her lip.”Baby,” she said. “A few weeks ago Dr. C touched my shoulders. At first I didn’t think anything about it but he felt how tight Bayraklı Escort I was and started massaging them. I shrugged his arms off in surprise then walked away quickly. A few days later he parked near me and waved. I smiled and we went about rounds. We joked between patients how odd his actions were and seemed to be getting along great. When we were done I told him I was getting something to eat then going to take a 15 minute nap and be back in time for our afternoon surgery. I went and ate then headed to the car where there was now a spot between me and the structure wall. I was oddly aroused that day and figured I’d enjoy some relief before taking a snooze. About half way into my session I heard a engine rumble a bit then come to a stop. I was in a bit of a trance and since no on our shift ever leaves before 6 thought I was fine. So I kept going. When I opened my eyes the empty spot had been filled. I looked around but didn’t see anyone so I pulled my scrubs back up and headed back to the elevator.” Silence bit into the moment and I didn’t know what to say.She continued. “To my amazement Dr. C was holding the door for me. He looked into my eyes and said ‘Was it good for you? It was definitely good for me.’ I was confused and flushed. My heart raced as and then the strangest thing happened. I got wet. Really wet. My asshole started itching. I wanted to come again. I was embarrassed and horny. I froze and turned away. As the elevator does shut he put his arms on my shoulders again and stepped closer. His crotch pressing against my ass. His hands moved over around my shoulders, touched my breasts, then began to softly grasp my baby bump. Dr C then whispered in my ear ‘Tinted windows don’t help in a dark parking structure. But that was nice. I love how you are in touch with yourself. Maybe next time we can be in touch together’. At that point I coo’d. I’ve never done that before. There was something so desireable in how he was comfortable with me being pregnant. I was so aroused”My heart stopped. I sat down on the couch. Take aback.She detected my unease but continued “For the past few weeks we’ve gotten a lot closer at work. Lunch has become our ‘play’ time.” She paused, sensing I was speechless but did not abate. “In the morning we’ll meet at Starbucks and drive together to work. He’ll park besides or behind me. At lunch Bornova Escort we’ll both go to our cars and watch each other….” the words trailed off her tongue. “Enjoy ourselves”. She let it sink in. I stupidly nodded. My pregnant nympho wife had become an actual nympho.”We haven’t fucked, baby” she said. “I haven’t even touched his dick….well through his pants maybe indirectly but not with my mouth or anything.”I looked down a bit embarrassed that I was unable to quench her thirst and uncertain how to proceed.”But,” she paused again. “I really want to fuck him and I’d like you to be there honey.”My mind raced. Did I not do something right? How could our sex be improved? What about her being a mom in 3 months?She touched my face. “Honey, I am so horny all the time. I can’t sleep at night unless I come. I need this. I need to come. I want this need to be satisfied so we can get back to our life. I need you to support this discovery. It will make us stronger.” There was silence. “You can participate if you’d like. He’s open to it.”I stopped short. I confused. Like her my heart had begun to race. I could feel excitement in my loins which was now pushing the despair and anger out. She noticed my change in color and began to rub my leg. Time disappeared. Now both hands were against my thighs and I could feel a breeze on my cock. How did that get out? Where is my belt? What am….Then her head was bobbing up and down. She pushed me to the back of her throat. Her tongue dancing around my balls. She tugged on my balls and spanked them with one hand. Her slender fingers separate them and kneaded them like dough. I moaned loudly as her pace quickened. I opened my eyes and her top was off. Her brownish blonde hair covering the magnificent work she was doing to my cock. She pulled me free of her mouth. “So how `bout it baby. How about we get some BBC”. She pushed me back into her mouth. Up and down movements. Suddenly one hand gripped my shaft already lubed in saliva. How did it get that way I asked myself. The other tugged harder on my balls. I moaned loudly and then yelled “FUUUCCCK”. My load releasing down her throat. She pulled my cock free and rose a bit slapping it against her swollen belly. “I know how horny this baby bump makes you sweetie. That makes me so hot” she said I shuddered and bit my lip as more cum came still pouring out my cock.I slumped back further into the couch. “You haven’t come like that in a while” my wife said. Playfully rubbing my cum on her belly and tits. “Good, we are playing tomorrow night since I worked second shift. We’re meeting Dr C at the outpatient office at 9:30”.Still shocked but pleasantly satisfied. I repositioned myself on the couch. My cock still throbbing. And fell asleep.To be continued.