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Story #58 - my writings are a chronological (unless otherwise noted) account of my sexual journey starting at the tail end of my first marriage through the present day. My profile has some background that may be helpful. Again written by Wendy and I from alternative perspectives.
Phil's perspective:
Bella was a 19-year-old mother of an infant that lived next door to me when I first split with my wife. I recommend reading that story ("Nursing Neighbor Thanks Me") before continuing with this one, but it's not completely necessary.
Just to recap: Back then, some twelve years ago, Bella had young baby, and her husband Brian joined the military and left them for six weeks. After he was gone for two weeks, she was so horny and couldn't help herself. She threw herself at me, and I started fucking Bella pretty much every night and morning. She was breastfeeding at the time, and her breast milk was a major turn on for me since it was one of my many fetishes.
I continued to fuck Bella after Brian returned, and Brian would often stand in my bedroom doorway and watch, his little boner sticking out in his pajama pants.
A month after Brian returned, they left for a permanent assignment in Florida, and I heard from them occasionally over the next few years, with pictures of their daughter and other children as their family grew. We kept in touch to some degree, but not much.
Now some twelve years later, one evening as Wendy and I were sitting on the deck having a cocktail, I received a text from Bella.
"Hey stranger, how are things. Hey I'm gonna be in town for about three months starting next week. Are you around? I'd love to get together and catch up."
Wendy knew about Bella, of course. She knew about many, if not all, of my exploits during the time that my marriage began to unravel and my various relationships and hookups after my divorce. It makes her hot to think about it and she has helped me write many of these stories.
And Bella knew that I was remarried, and had even sent a card when she heard. Bella now had three kids, and she had been keeping me up to date on how things were going with she and Brian.
Wendy was more than happy to have Bella stop for a visit, so I invited her over the second night that she would be in town.
Around 7:00 p. m. on the appointed night, the doorbell rang, and Wendy and I opened the door together. The person who stood before me was no longer the clueless, overwhelmed nineteen-year-old girl. Instead, we found a full-grown woman, mature in every aspect, from the shape of her face, the classy makeup and hair style, and stylish clothing.
We also found a very, very pregnant expectant mother.
My face must have registered shock, because Bella smiled wide and said, "Surprise!"
Wendy:
When Phil and I opened the door and found this beautiful, striking pregnant woman, we were both taken aback. I had known she was pretty because Phil had shared some of the pictures she sent of their growing family, but the way she was dressed and made up, and the glow of pregnancy, all made her stand out like a movie star.
As I had thought over the past few days about Phil's past with her, it certainly crossed my mind that her visit might result in the temptation for some sexual activity. Phil and I had been engaging in not only exhibitionism and voyeurism, but we had had multiple sexual encounters with a couple of different women in a variety of ways.
And as I stood and drank in the sight of Bella, I knew right then that we would go well beyond temptation. Her tits were large and full-looking, and her pregnant belly was perfectly formed and proportional to the rest of her body. She was stunning.
"Please, come in," I said to Bella welcomingly. "You look like you could burst any minute, please come in and sit down."
"Thank you," Bella answered.
She gave us each a brief hug, lingering on Phil just a split second longer than would normally be appropriate.
"I'm fine, really," she continued. "This is my fourth pregnancy, so not my first rodeo."
"I hear you," I replied. "I've been through five, although it's been about twenty years since my last one."
We went to the back deck and Phil got us all a drink. Bella sipped wine, despite being pregnant. She explained that she was now eight months along and most doctors did not frown on the occasional glass of wine at this time of the process.
Bella went on to explain that both she and Brian had reconciled with their families. Neither family was happy at first when they got pregnant and married right out of high school, and each family kind of disowned them to start, neither side approving of the other. After they moved away and their family continued to grow, things thawed, and everyone was now older and wiser with no hard feelings.
Brian was doing well in the military, a specialist in some kind of computer forensics. He was called overseas to deal with some kind of security breach two months prior and expected to be home for the birth of the fourth and probably last child, but the week before, he was informed he'd likely be there another three months.
So, Bella decided to seek help from their families with the three younger children (the oldest now twelve) while she gave birth to the fourth and spent the first month or two caring for him/her. Both families were happy to help out, so the grandchildren were now in the process of being spoiled for the next three months or so. In fact, they were all staying overnight at a hotel near an amusement park, so she asked if she could stay with us for the evening, rather than return to an empty home.
Of course this was fine with us, we had plenty of room. I retrieved her bag from her car and showed her to our guest room.
We spent the next hour snacking and sipping wine, all three of us getting caught up on each other's lives. Phil and I realized that we had run out of my favorite wine, so he scurried to the liquor store just down the street to get more.
Bella and I chatted a bit more about life with kids, but I found myself more and more distracted as I realized that I was turned on by her, especially as I pictured she and Phil together in the ways that he had described. I had never been attracted to women before meeting Phil, but we had recently played with other women together, so I wasn't totally without female-on-female experience, and I learned to find many other women very sexy and desirable.
After a few minutes, I asked her, "How long has your husband been gone?"
"Just over two months," she answered.
"Phil has told me about your past together, when you were neighbors. He said that after just two weeks without your husband, your need for sex was overwhelming."
Bella blushed.
"Have things changed?" I followed up.
"No," she answered. "It's worse in fact, being pregnant and the hormones. I've been on edge since the day he left."
"He told me how often you guys would have sex, and about how you lactated so much and how much he enjoyed nursing from you."
"I'm sorry," she said. "I didn't know that he told you all this. I wouldn't have come over if I knew that this would be an uncomfortable situation for you. I should go."
"Not at all," I assured her. "Phil and I have no secrets and no jealousies. I actually think it's hot that so many women find him desirable. I can certainly see why he found you so desirable as well. You are a gorgeous, sexy woman."
After a slight pause, I asked her, "You love his dick, don't you?"
"Oh God yes," she answered. "You're so lucky to have it every day."
"Have you started lactating yet?" I asked.
"Yes, when I'm aroused, it just leaks out. I've always been this way. Whenever I get horny it just flows out. Last week I used my vibrator and I soaked my bed."
I continued, "If you'd like, I could offer you some relief. And I'm sure Phil would be more than happy to as well."
Bella raised her eyes to mine and bit her lip slightly, then nodded her head.
Our deck is very private, only people walking by on a wooded trail could see onto our deck. It was now almost 9:00 p. m. so it was dark out. I rose from my chair and walked over to where Bella was sitting.
Leaning down, I kissed her full on the mouth, our lips touching tentatively at first, and then our tongues finding each other and dancing, the taste of wine evident in our kiss. I reached down and gave one of her breasts a light squeeze.
Bella moaned into our kiss, and my hands and tongue became more aggressive. Bella followed suit, reaching up and massaging my own breasts with both her hands.
When our kiss broke, Bella looked up at me, her breath heavy, and said, "I've never been with a woman."
"Trust me," I replied. "You're going to love what we show you."
Phil:
I returned from the liquor store and watched from the back door as Wendy and Bella kissed and fondled each other. I wasn't surprised. I assumed that Bella had probably come over hoping for sex, since she knew that Wendy and I had no real hang-ups, sexually. And Wendy had really embraced a sexually free lifestyle, as our road trip and other recent adventures had proven.
I opened the sliding glass door, causing Wendy and Bella to jump, as if they had been caught with their hands in the cookie jar.
"Don't mind me," I said as I resumed my prior seat.
As I sat, Wendy stood and grabbed Bella's hand, helping her to stand as well.
Turning to me, Wendy said, "Excuse us, we are going to Bella's bedroom for some privacy. You may join us in about a half an hour."
I smiled at Wendy, but gave her a look to let her know that, at some point, she'd pay for her bossiness.
"Please," I answered. "Enjoy yourselves."
Wendy:
I led this sexy young mother back to her bedroom, and I knew she'd never be the same after Phil and I were done with her.
I led her to the full-length mirror in the bedroom and positioned her so that she was facing it. From behind her, I reached around and began to squeeze her tits and I kissed the side of her neck. Her reaction was immediate, and I could feel her push her ass back against me.
She was wearing a light sundress, and I slowly pulled the straps from her shoulders down her arms. The dress slid easily to the floor, and Bella's luscious tits threatened to spill out of the maternity bra she was wearing. I next unhooked the bra, and her gorgeous tits were freed from their prison.
I cupped those tits with both hands, and Bella turned her head toward me. Our mouths opened and we kissed, our tongues dancing as if we had been doing it for years. Bella moaned into my mouth as I squeezed her full jugs.
We broke our kiss and watched in the mirror as I pinched her nipples, causing a droplet of milk to form. I smeared it around her nipple with my finger as she continued to purr like a happy kitten.
"You are incredible," I whispered into her ear. "I can't wait to suck your pussy."
Bella groaned in response, and I moved her to the bed, carefully laying her down on her back. Her tummy was big, what you'd expect from someone who was eight months pregnant. But she was gorgeous -- no stretch marks or any blemishes at all.
I removed her panties and was treated to the sight of her pussy, which had some untamed hair around it. I knew what it was like to try to shave your pussy with a big belly, and in fact I never even tried. Slowly I tickled her lips with my fingers, then dove between her legs. I licked and sucked that beautiful cunt for all I was worth, getting treated to her delicious nectar.
Pushing her legs back with my hands on the backs of her thighs, she opened up even more. I pushed two fingers inside of her, wiggled them around, and then sucked on her clit. Bella exploded immediately. She must have been so primed and it didn't take long as she held my face to her pussy with her hands in my hair.
After Bella came down, I moved up to her tits. I had never tasted breast milk before, and as I sucked her nipples, her milk flowed freely. Phil had told me the taste was slightly like cantaloupe, and I recalled this as the sweet fluid hit my tongue. It was delightful and I couldn't get enough.
When I had nursed enough, I stood and slowly removed my own clothing. Bella watched and licked her lips as my body was slowly exposed to her.
"You're gorgeous," she said to me, and I blushed and smiled.
My pussy was shaved bare on this day. I moved toward Bella and she slid further down onto the bed until she was lying flat. I climbed onto the bed and straddled her face with my knees. Bella reached up and grabbed my ass cheeks, pulling me to her mouth, tasting another woman's pussy for the first time.
She was a natural pussy-eater. Most women are, since we know what feels good on our own bodies. I wrapped a hand in her hair and guided her movements back and forth, up and down, putting more and more weight onto her as I built toward a climax. Faster and harder I grinded on her. I looked back and saw her fingering her own pussy as she ate mine, and that was all it took.
With a load moan, I came on her face, and her muffled cries told me she had come again as well.
As we came down, silence filled the room. Until, a slight noise caught my attention. I moved off of Bella and we looked toward the source of the noise.
There stood Phil in the doorway, naked, hard cock in hand, and mouth watering.
Phil:
I had watched the tail end of Wendy riding Bella's face. What a hot scene between my wife and my former young lover. I was sure they both enjoyed themselves immensely.
But now, it was my turn.
With a determined walk toward them, I untangled these lovely ladies from each other and roughly guided them into my desired position -- both bending over the side of the bed, right next to each other. Stepping up behind Bella, I ran my cock along the crack of her ass. She humped back at me fiercely, each stroke causing her to raise her hips further and stick her ass out, as if willing my cock to enter her.
Reaching out, I grabbed a handful of her hair and twisted her head back to look at me.
"This is what you came for, isn't it?" I asked.
Bella nodded her head and bit her lip.
"Yes, please," she pleaded. "I need it so bad!"
I wasn't gentle, and I knew Bella liked it that way. With a single thrust I buried myself into her, all the way to my balls. Bella groaned and lurched forward.
"Oh fuck yes, fuck me, fuck that pussy."
Wendy shut her up by grabbing Bella's chin and turning it to face her, then shoved her tongue into Bella's mouth. I looked over and took in the sight of Wendy's ass, stuck out proudly and waiting for her turn. I reached out and gave it a hard "SMACK", causing both of these beauties to squeal in delight.
With each hard thrust into Bella, I slapped Wendy's ass, then Bella's, and back and forth I went, thrusting and smacking, hearing each of them grunt with each thrust and smack as their tongues continued to dance. The force of my thrusting and smacking caused their bodies to move with the force, turning their kisses into a sloppy mess.
I withdrew from Bella and penetrated Wendy, resuming my spanking as they continued to kiss and fondle each other. I switched back and forth several times, finally settling on blowing my load inside of Bella.
I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back and said, "get ready Bella, I'm gonna cum in that sweet pussy of yours." I groaned as I released my seed into her.
"Yes baby," Wendy said, "give this pregnant little slut all your hot cum. She needs it so bad!"
Bella flopped forward on the bed, her breath ragged as she recovered from the fucking she was desperate for.
Wendy wasn't done though. She stood and rolled Bella onto her back, her ass on the edge of the bed. Wendy dropped to her knees, then dove between her legs, burying her face in Bella's swollen pussy and searching for my cum with her tongue. Bella held Wendy by the hair and guided her movements.
The room was dead silent except for the wet sounds of Wendy sucking the semen out of Bella's used hole. I simply stood next to them and watched the hot scene unfold in front of me.
Wendy brought Bella off with her tongue, then the two of them relaxed and caught their respective breath.
After a few minutes Wendy stood and kissed me on the cheek and said, "you two enjoy each other the rest of the night. You have a lot of lost time to catch up on. I'll see you both in the morning."
I looked down at Bella and smiled. It had indeed been too long. I could see droplets of milk flowing from her nipples, which I knew happened when her hormones were raging. I salivated at the memory of her sweet taste.
Taking a position on the bed lying on my back, Bella knew what to do. Using her lips, tongue and full tits and nipples, she worked my cock back to full hardness, then mounted me. Her big belly looked ready to burst, belly button jutting out and big pink nipples looking like overripe strawberries.
I held her by the hips and said, "Is this what you needed?"
She nodded, "so bad!"
"Does Brian know you're here?" I asked.
"He does. He's OK. He knows how bad I need sex and he'd rather it be you than anyone else."
I cupped her tits with both hands and squeezed, causing warm milk to drip liberally from her nipples. I immediately pulled her down and latched on, drinking her sweet cream like a newborn. She humped me for all she was worth, grinding her clit against my pubic bone and reaching orgasm quickly.
"Oh yes, I'm coming, mmmmm yesssss keep fucking me!"
In mid-orgasm, I flipped her over (gently) onto her back, sat back on my knees and grabbed her by the backs of her knees, opening her up to me. Her pregnant belly rose up to her milky tits, and she grabbed my face in her hands and pleaded, "Keep fucking me, please don't stop!"
I had no intention of stopping, at least until I was ready to blow my load all over that belly and those amazing tits. I looked down and watched my cock going in and out of Bella's cunt. It seemed to have a life of its own, I could see it pulsing as her lips gripped me tightly. She was fingering her clit as I pounded her, and with another groan, she came again, milk flowing from her tits as she tore into my flesh with her sharp fingernails.
That was all I could take. I pulled out and straddled her, stroked my cock and blasted a load onto her round belly, my cum splashing her tits and mixing with the creamy milk that had pooled in between her tits. Bella rubbed the creamy mixture into her flesh with one hand while she stroked my pulsing shaft with the other.
I was spent. I rolled off of Bella and watched as she rubbed the remaining fluids into her skin. Then I pulled the covers up over us and we drifted off to sleep.
Wendy:
I fell asleep to the sounds of Phil and Bella reconnecting, and I drifted off with a smile on my face, although the fire between my legs remained. I figured I would be woken up early in the morning by Phil, who would scratch my itch as he recounted his time with Bella.
Instead, I felt movement in my bed earlier than usual, and it was Bella, climbing into bed with me, finding me naked and waiting. We silently kissed and touched each other, not bringing each other off, just slowly building each other up closer and closer.
Finally, she whispered to me, "I'm having trouble shaving my private area. Would you help me?"
My pussy pulsed at the idea, and I nodded and whispered back, "of course, I'd love to!"
I stood and led her by the hand to our master bathroom, where we had a large sunken tub with a ledge between the tub and the wall. I had Bella sit on the edge with her feet inside the tub, and I grabbed a can of shaving gel and fresh razor.
Bella willingly opened her legs for me, and I could see her excitement in the form of her moist, wet cunt, as well as drop of cum that looked like it had been deposited recently. I smiled as I assumed that Phil had woken in the middle of the night and fucked her, as he has been known to do on many occasions.
Slowly I covered her in gel, then carefully shaved her sensitive area until she was smooth and bald. I rinsed her and then dried her with a cloth, bending down afterwards to bury my face in her fresh pussy and sample the sweet nectar of this young and expectant mother. I brought her to orgasm as she gripped my hair, then pulled me up for a deep kiss.
She said, "Can we take a shower? My belly and tits are covered in your husband's dried cum."
Music to my ears!!
Phil:
I woke up and found myself a bit confused at first, clearing the cobwebs and remembering that I had slept in the guest room with Bella. I smiled at the memory of coming on her belly and tits, then waking her in the middle of the night and mounting her from behind, shooting a load deep into her pregnant pussy.
The bed was empty now, however, and I faintly heard a shower running and some laughter from the master bedroom.
"Those little cunts," I thought to myself with a smile. "Having fun without me!"
I crept toward the bathroom and heard the shower running, and spied Bella on her knees in the shower, Wendy with one foot propped on the bench to allow Bella access to her treasures. I saw the shaving gel and razor in the tub and quickly pieced together what had happened.
I cleared my throat to get their attention, and they turned their heads toward me and smiled, as if expecting me. With crooked fingers, they beckoned me to join them in the oversized shower, and I was quick to accept. I stepped in with them and each kissed me on the cheek before sitting on the shower bench. These two beauties proceeded to give me the most exquisite double blowjob I'd ever received, and before long my cum rocketed out, covering each of their faces and tongues with my white cream.
They licked the cum from each other's faces, and Bella looked at Wendy for direction as to what was next. Wendy knew of course, sitting Bella back on the bench and placing her heels on the edge of it. Bella opened her legs and began to stroke her cunt, and a second later I unloaded a stream of piss onto her. I started with her face, and quickly moved the stream to her chest, where it puddled in the crevasse between her tits and her belly. Bella moaned as she spread her pussy lips wide with both hands and I scored a bullseye on her clit, causing her to cry out once more.
When I was empty, I stepped out and watched as they soaped each other up and enjoyed some more girl time together. It promised to be an interesting day.
Bella stayed with us through the evening, then returned home to her parents and children. She visited us several times over the next month, and in fact I was fucking her from behind when her water broke. Because of this, they named their son "Phillip" in my honor.
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