Sitting back on the sofa in my red satin robe I rested my hands on my six and half months pregnant belly. My arse had gotten bigger at the same time and none of my attractive clothes fitted anymore.
My yoga class was in two hours not that I fancied going and on top of all that I was as horny as fuck! Ever since I got pregnant I’ve never felt so turned on and with my husband away working all I had was my hands to satisfy me.
Mind you over the last two months we hadn’t fucked much anyway as I think my belly turns my husband Derek off. He hadn’t said anything as he’s to kind but I noticed his cock wasn’t as keen to play as it usually was.
Undoing my robe I parted my legs and slid one hand over my bald pussy and stroked my 36dd tits with the other. Rubbing my finger tips over my nipples they soon became hard while I caressed my already wet pussy lips making them swell.
My pussy was tingling and I let out a soft moan “Ohhhhhh”. Moving my index finger onto my slit I rubbed it up and down while now pinching my nipples and pulling them upwards. “Ahhhhhhh”.
Working my finger into my now soaking pussy I felt my firm little clit and began rubbing it gently. “Oh fuck” that feels so good!! Squeezing my tits firmly I moan again before applying more pressure to my clit. “Fuck fuck fuck” I call out as pleasure tears through my clit into my body and I push my head back against the sofa.
Closing my eyes I rub my clit even harder and my heart begins to pound. My face is sweaty and my crotch is burning. Still squeezing my tits I can feel pressure building inside my pussy and reaching the tipping point of orgasm I pinch a nipple and pull it hard as waves of pleasure crash through my body and I shout “Oh Fuuuuck” as I come hard to a shuddering orgasm. Groaning loudly as I arch my back I wait for my coming to stop before slumping back into the sofa.
Out of breath I sit there panting with my finger still on my clit. Releasing my nipple I try to compose myself. Feeling the juices dripping out of my pussy I leave my clit alone and rub my hand over my pussy lips. Bringing my hand towards my face I see it glistening so I lick my fingers clean and think to myself how fucking good I taste.
I sit there for a while to recuperate with my robe still undone and the cool air in the room soothing my hot pussy. Seeing the time I know I need to get up and dressed so I can drive to the gym. Standing up I make my way to the bedroom and removing my robe I put on my red lace bra and panties. Even though I’m going to the gym I like to wear sexy underwear.
Then I put on a black t shirt and grey joggers which don’t look sexy but hey. Brushing my dark brown curly hair I put on my new trainers, grab my handbag and yoga mat then I lock up the house and get in my car for the short drive to the gym.
Arriving at the gym I head to the yoga room and see the other ladies gathered around talking. “Hey Gemma” called out Becky a friend of mine “Louise the instructor isn’t here this week. Apparently they’ve hired a replacement who’s a guy”. Smiling I replied “Let’s hope he’s cute” and she laughed.