Pregnancy Hormones Running Amok - ICDT

Daddy,
Good morning . . . hectic weekend (Lover got home Friday night) haven't had a chance to really sit down and catchup on posting, but will post a few entries later today.

Thanks for checking in :)

LOL......well I totally understand then.......I am going to guess that he was welcomed home with a great amount of........enthusiasm;)
 
I hope that you've let him recover a little mate - and I hope everything is going great bub wise
 
Haha . . . he's still seeing a little cross-eyed, but I think he'll recover ok!

With you as both the reason for that AND as his nursemaid I am pretty sure you won't do anything to hurt him to bad.........unless he begs you to:devil:

Otherwise I am pretty sure you will make sure that he stays healthy and happy......if a little tired;)
 
(icdt_032712)

My Lover got home Friday night! But we certainly made up for lost time. In fact we may have overdone it a bit, because I found myself a little sore when we finally got out of bed late Saturday morning. As with “makeup” sex, you have to go easy when engaging in “welcome home” sex . . . it’s definitely something only adults should indulge in and it was definitely adults only Friday night.

While he was in the shower, I poured him a sniffer of brandy and turned down the covers on our bed. By the time he had finished showering and come into the bedroom, I was lying on the bed wearing only the beautiful lacy teal colored panty and bra lingerie that he had bought for me on one of his trips. On my back with my legs slightly open, I lightly touched and fingered myself as I glanced at him and smiled. You know, even though I have already started my 2nd trimester, my body is still slim and fit and barely showing, I think I can still see the lust, desire and need in his eyes when he looks at me. I closed my eyes and rubbing harder
immediately felt the warmth and pleasant wave of sexual energy begin to flow through my body as a soft barely audible moan escaped my lips and I trembled in blissful surrender to my orgasm.

I lay there enjoying the afterglow of my orgasm and opening my eyes I could see him hungrily watching me as he stroked his already hard, erect cock while pre-cum glistened on its tip. Rolling onto my stomach I rose onto my knees and rested my head on one arm and with the other slid it into my lace panties. I began again to fondle and caress my now swollen, throbbing pearl and saw him watching me intently as I built to my inevitable orgasm and was aroused even more when I saw his huge cock with its angry burgundy head. I was on the brink of cumming when he got up and came towards me with his heavy, pulsing cock in his hand. When he got to the edge of the bed he pulled my raised ass towards him and lifting my hips
higher began to rim my ass with his warm, moist tongue as I continued to rub my aching clit, wanting to cum . . . needing to cum. He pulled my hand away and roughly held it behind me as he inserted and withdrew one of his fingers, then 2, then 3 into my pussy over and over again, gradually working me into a frenzy.

I couldn’t help it . . . I started whimpering and begging him to put it in, but he wouldn’t . . . (I wish I could stop doing that, but I can’t help it, the words and sounds seem to come out on their own . . . when I do that . . . he loves it . . . I think his hard-on gets even harder). He still wouldn’t put it in me and I felt myself getting a little angry (hormones?) and just as I was about to tell him to fuck me or get off he rammed his cock into me balls deep and started thrusting . . . and I didn’t care about anything anymore. We were both ready and both came within minutes, hot, sweaty, messy and wonderful.

Like I said earlier, I woke Saturday morning still tired and a little sore (it was obvious we had done it various ways and places), I guess I’ll have to save my “performance” to another time.
 
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Boy, am I tired . . . it's a little after 1am and we're finally about to crawl into bed. I don't sleep very well when he's not home. Since the very beginning, we've always spooned when falling asleep, and I've noticed that now he likes to rest his hand on my stomach or cup my breast. Even during the night, sometimes I've sensed him reaching out to touch me as if making sure I'm there.
 
Boy, am I tired . . . it's a little after 1am and we're finally about to crawl into bed. I don't sleep very well when he's not home. Since the very beginning, we've always spooned when falling asleep, and I've noticed that now he likes to rest his hand on my stomach or cup my breast. Even during the night, sometimes I've sensed him reaching out to touch me as if making sure I'm there.

That just sounds wonderful.

Such a connection between the two of you
 
Boy, am I tired . . . it's a little after 1am and we're finally about to crawl into bed. I don't sleep very well when he's not home. Since the very beginning, we've always spooned when falling asleep, and I've noticed that now he likes to rest his hand on my stomach or cup my breast. Even during the night, sometimes I've sensed him reaching out to touch me as if making sure I'm there.

It is amazing how something like this can strengthen the bond between 2 people.......I am not sure when I started to do that but it is a habit that I still do to this day when I have a partner in bed staying the night. It is amazing how many men DON"T do this.......usually after a night like that I am pretty well assured that the person won't mind sleeping over the next chance they get:D

It may also be that primal need to make sure you are not only there but that you are safe and that all is going well for you that night.
 
Haven't posted anything here in a couple of days . . . I think I might be catching a cold (quite abit of cold, wet weather lately), and for the first time in a long while I'm not really thinking about sex, having sex or planning on having sex . . . I just want to crawl back into bed and get under the covers. The last time we had sex was last weekend and I was sore and uncomfortable most of the following day (rough, nasty sex will do that!), spent a couple of days with my Mom who had a bad cold, and now I'm just on the brink of coming down with a cold (her cold). My Lover hasn't had any in almost a week and I know he's not going to wait much longer, after all he is a man . . . I know, that sounds horrible doesn't it?
 
you' have to look after yourself and the little one first mate - you're both more important than him getting his rocks off

I'm sure he'd understand that

Hope you get better soon :kiss:
 
you' have to look after yourself and the little one first mate - you're both more important than him getting his rocks off

I'm sure he'd understand that

Hope you get better soon :kiss:

I'm sure I will . . . hell, maybe that's what I need . . . a good, serious "beef injection" as my BFF would call it ;)
 
Hot beef injections are allways good ... been a while since i was allowed to give one lol

get better soon
 
Haven't posted anything here in a couple of days . . . I think I might be catching a cold (quite abit of cold, wet weather lately), and for the first time in a long while I'm not really thinking about sex, having sex or planning on having sex . . . I just want to crawl back into bed and get under the covers. The last time we had sex was last weekend and I was sore and uncomfortable most of the following day (rough, nasty sex will do that!), spent a couple of days with my Mom who had a bad cold, and now I'm just on the brink of coming down with a cold (her cold). My Lover hasn't had any in almost a week and I know he's not going to wait much longer, after all he is a man . . . I know, that sounds horrible doesn't it?

Sorry to hear you are feeling under the weather.....as a man you are right he will probably try.....however if you are truly not feeling....up for it....so to speak I am sure he will understand......however it could well be that a healthy "beef injection" might be just what the Dr. ordered;)

Hope you get to feeling better soon:rose:
 
Sexy thread ICDT thanks for sharing wish we could see just a taste of your pregnancy! :rose:
 
Sexy thread ICDT thanks for sharing wish we could see just a taste of your pregnancy! :rose:
Sorry, but he's adamant about no pics on the internet. I personally think it would be fun and very erotic to post some of my pics, especially now that I'm starting to show. He's taking pics every chance he gets . . . nice, demure ones for family and friends to see and then the other ones for his eyes only, you know . . . sitting, standing, clothed, naked, bending over, legs open, legs closed, frontal pussy, breasts . . . trust me there's no shortage of pics :rolleyes:
 
Sorry, but he's adamant about no pics on the internet. I personally think it would be fun and very erotic to post some of my pics, especially now that I'm starting to show. He's taking pics every chance he gets . . . nice, demure ones for family and friends to see and then the other ones for his eyes only, you know . . . sitting, standing, clothed, naked, bending over, legs open, legs closed, frontal pussy, breasts . . . trust me there's no shortage of pics :rolleyes:

I completely understand just voicing my support of your sexiness. :D
 
Sorry, but he's adamant about no pics on the internet. I personally think it would be fun and very erotic to post some of my pics, especially now that I'm starting to show. He's taking pics every chance he gets . . . nice, demure ones for family and friends to see and then the other ones for his eyes only, you know . . . sitting, standing, clothed, naked, bending over, legs open, legs closed, frontal pussy, breasts . . . trust me there's no shortage of pics :rolleyes:

Oh I trust you :D

I would be much the same :devil:

I hope you are feeling better!
 
Oh I trust you :D

I would be much the same :devil:

I hope you are feeling better!

K,
Hi! Yes I am feeling better. . . I woke this morning thinking about food! But after a little persuasion from him (I wanted to eat first :rolleyes:) I dutifully rolled onto my back, opened my legs and welcomed him home. This is his golf morning, so he's happily off playing with his friends . . . I'm about to get out of bed and head to the kitchen to make a little breakfast.

Will hopefully catch up with you later today . . . happy Sunday!
 
I completely understand just voicing my support of your sexiness. :D

Thank you . . . (smiling) we'll see what you think in another few months when I start complaining about my swollen breasts and bulging belly:eek:
 
(icdt_040112)

Well, this has been a very unproductive day. I ate breakfast, took a quick shower, didn’t bother to really get dressed, just slipped on one of his huge tee shirts and then lied to myself about doing a little housework. After ½ hour of that nonsense I felt tired and decided to take a nap. I’m not sure when he got home from his golf game, but I remember waking when I felt the bed sink under his weight and without opening my eyes I rolled towards him, snuggling contentedly into his chest and we both dozed off for a late afternoon nap (he’s started napping with me sometimes in the afternoon if he’s free). We must have changed positions while we were napping, because I woke on my side with him tightly spooning behind me. I could feel his hot, hard cock pressing into the small of my back as his left hand slipped inside my tee shirt and moved upwards fondling and pinching my breasts.

As he knew they would, my nipples became immediately hard and my pussy just as quickly began to soften in involuntary anticipation. It was almost 3 o’clock in the afternoon and there were tons of things that I should have already done . . . I didn’t have time for this right now and made to get out of bed mumbling that we would make love later . . . without warning he tightened his grip on my hips and yanked me back down onto the bed with a rude “stay in the fuckin bed!”

I attempted to struggle a bit but knew that was useless and stopped. He wasn’t angry, just frustrated with me and the situation (we hadn’t had sex in over a week). Lying there on my back with the weight of his leg pinning me down, smelling his scent, I could feel myself becoming aroused and when I felt the gentle warmth of his hand slip between my legs and begin softly stroking and fondling me to readiness I almost screamed out loud. It felt wonderful . . . what with my cold and everything else that had been going on this week, I hadn’t realized how much I had missed him.
 
K,
Hi! Yes I am feeling better. . . I woke this morning thinking about food! But after a little persuasion from him (I wanted to eat first :rolleyes:) I dutifully rolled onto my back, opened my legs and welcomed him home. This is his golf morning, so he's happily off playing with his friends . . . I'm about to get out of bed and head to the kitchen to make a little breakfast.

Will hopefully catch up with you later today . . . happy Sunday!

I'm glad to hear you are feeling better!

I hope the good health will last :kiss:
 
Thank you . . . (smiling) we'll see what you think in another few months when I start complaining about my swollen breasts and bulging belly:eek:
Hello ICDT. Just stumbled over your delightful thread. Congratulations and thanks for the most erotic and open descriptions of a beautiful 9 months experience. Keep cumming for us!!!
 
Hello ICDT. Just stumbled over your delightful thread. Congratulations and thanks for the most erotic and open descriptions of a beautiful 9 months experience. Keep cumming for us!!!

Thank you for your kind thoughts, and hopefully going forward I'll be able to share with you and others those sexual thoughts and erotic energy that seems to preoccupy me 24/7 :eek:
 
Thank you for your kind thoughts, and hopefully going forward I'll be able to share with you and others those sexual thoughts and erotic energy that seems to preoccupy me 24/7 :eek:

Looking forward to your continued postings........they have brought back many fond memories of my own experiences.........as well as giving me some insight to what she may have been feeling.

Also glad to see that you are feeling better.......and your SO helped re-awaken your need for him......if that is the proper word or phrasing.
 
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