Prenatal Escapades

Kristen felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment when Simon offered up her body for Tricia to touch. But, he was right; she loved being touched as long as . . . well, Simon was present or it was . . . Charles.

Tricia’s warm hands caressed her belly. Her touch had started with hesitance, but with Simon’s encouragement, her hands found a steadying, comforting rhythm that caused Kristen to relax and enjoy the girl’s sensual touch.

Meanwhile, Simon suckled from her thick nipple, and Tricia seemed intent on watching Simon milk her. Kristen smiled at the girl, who also seemed to have a glazed, pleasurable, but envious look on her face.

Kristen eventually moaned and cooed with pleasure and relief as Simon’s coaxed the milk into his mouth with his tongue and manual stimulation. Her milk production had been intense this evening. And Simon’s tongue was milking it all out of her. Kristen wondered if her milk would have a powerful effect on him again.

“Ahhh, Simon,” Kristen moaned. But, her soft moans were overshadowed by Tricia’s gasps and then screams as her body shook. Kristen watched in amazement as the two women locked eyes as Tricia registered her orgasm.

Oh. . wow. . . Simon had been attending to Tricia’s pussy while suckling from her. She felt a few moments of jealousy, but also curiosity. Cassidy had masturbated furiously, but Tricia’s orgasm had been coaxed from her by Dr. Idris. It was curious to watch another woman orgasm in real life.

“You look beautiful when you orgasm, Tricia. Feel free to watch and touch me as Dr. Idris directs you to do. I usually have his attentions all to myself, but we have an understanding that he is in charge of my care and my sexual pleasuring. What he’s doing right now makes me feel so hot. . .” Kristin moaned, as her body wriggled slightly, and she felt her pussy juices begin to smear against Simon’s legs.
 
Tricia blinked as her senses returned. The intensity of her climax had nearly overwhelmed her. After listening to the sounds of lovemaking for nearly half an hour without being able to address her own arousal, the young driver's libido had been more in need of release than she quite realized.

Her gaze flicked between the two observers. "I. . .," she began hesitantly. "I wasn't too loud, was I? I hope not."

Simon chuckled and squeezed the dark beauty's thigh comfortingly. "You were fine," he assured. "I picked this location precisely because of its remoteness. Of course, I expected Kristen to be doing more of the screaming . . . ." Simon smiled at the reclining blonde and gave her a saucy wink.

He turned back to Tricia. "You must be a bit thirsty after that. Why not have a drink? It's very tasty." Dr. Idris gestured towards Kristen's swollen bosom.

Tricia hesitated. She'd never done anything like that before. But then she'd never imagined she'd fondle a naked pregnant woman's belly while a handsome naked man fingered her. Perhaps she should be open to more such unusual experiences?

"O-okay, " Tricia responded. She bent down over Kristen's other breast. The sphere was exceedingly large and surprisingly heavy as Tricia attempted to maneuver it towards her. The young woman gingerly parted her lips and admitted the thick nipple inside her mouth.

At first, nothing happened. But after a few cautious sucks, Tricia felt a warm trickle of fluid inside her mouth. It was . . . sweet. Much more so than she anticipated. She swallowed. Yes, this actually was rather good.

Simon resumed his own suckling once he saw Tricia fully engage. Perhaps between the two of them, Kristen might get fully drained.

The thought spurred his own arousal. The dangling pillar of flesh betwixt his thighs began to throb with new life.
 
Tricia held her large, firm breast gingerly, her tongue swooping over her nipple, before suckling with a few false stops and starts, until she found a rhythm and Kristen’s milk began to let down and trickle.

Kristen moaned, arching her back, and rotated her pelvis in circles when Simon returned to suckling and she could enjoy the sensation of both her breasts being emptied by two thirsty adults.

Once Tricia had latched on, the young lady used her hands to gently caress her breast, while Simon used a firmer touch, with his large hands, to massage the duct tissue. Kristen found the contrast fascinating; and loved seeing both a man and a woman at her breasts at the same time.

Kristen let her hands caress their backs and hair, as her chest rose up and down with lust, her breathing uneven, and she groaned deeply with pleasure. It was all she could do not to curse with pleasure in front of young Tricia.

“MMmmmm,” Kristin groaned, almost writhing. “I’m glad you like my milk, Tricia. Simon says I’m a heavy producer,” Kristen muttered, smiling proudly.

You could feed a village, were his specific words, uttered in front of Cassidy.

Fuck, Kristen thought. Will it ever get more exciting than this? A man and a woman pleasuring her, drinking from her body, and the soft, steady, thumping of Simon’s firm, warm pillar against her thigh. . . a tease of what was to come?

“Please. . . can you both switch sides. . .” Kristen begged, and before she could finish, the two had switched and continued to suckle her. She knew Simon was the expert and more efficient, and she wanted to be emptied completely, and not have Simon waiting on Tricia to milk her completely. Kristen’s hand reached down to Simon’s pillar and she stroked what she could of his soft, firm skin.

His soft groan into her breast made her even wetter.

She looked down at both of them, their faces and eyes buried against her breasts and felt filled with lust, love, and gratitude while her pussy poured copious, clear juices onto the blanket and her pheromones filled the night air.
 
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Tricia gulped at the milk that slowly but steadily filled her mouth. Kristen's supply seemed almost endless. The warm glow in her belly intensified as the sweet liquid filled her.

Simon meanwhile turned his attention back to Kristen. With his mouth around her nipple, he used his hand to slip between her thighs and tease her pussy. Kristen's interior was already overflowing, so he skipped past any preliminaries. His index and middle fingers slid into her warmth with ease.

Kristen moaned appreciatively for his efforts and decided that turnabout was fairly play. Her hand reached to his groin and grasped his shaft near the root. Her position limited her stroke, but the steady trickle of her milk already had his erection returning. Kristen's manual stimulation only hastened the process.

"Oh my God!" Tricia lifted her head from Kristen's breast and nearly did a spit take of warm milk as her eyes stared at the unbelievable sight rising from Dr. Idris' groin.

As the two adults turned to look at her outburst, the young lady felt a fresh surge of embarrassment. Even with her darker skin, she knew the heat of her blush shone through her cheeks. " Sorry," she murmured. "It's just . . . it's just so huge! I mean, I've seen big ones, but nothing like that." Tricia held up her forearm for a sense of scale and swallowed nervously. "I mean, Miss Kristen, can that even fit inside someone? It looks way, way, way too big."

Simon chuckled. "Yes, what a good question, Miss Kristen. Would you like to explain? Or perhaps you'd like to demonstrate?"
 
Kristen smiled with amusement at Tricia’s outburst and Simon’s reaction. Always, always, he loved to challenge her.

She hardly knew how to explain it, or how she had learned to accommodate herself to Simon’s size . . . but, she had come to love their coupling. She loved Simon’s power.

“Dr. Idris is well-endowed, indeed, Tricia. Before I became pregnant, we made certain that we both felt a sense of sexual attraction towards each other. We also made a private commitment to one another and neither of us has wavered. So, over time, I’ve learned to trust and let go, and our coupling continues to be spontaneous and magical.”

Kristen moaned with pleasure.

Tricia had ceased suckling, but her finger traced circles around the diameter of her firm breast. Occasionally she would squeeze the mound until milk trickled and then she would lap it up like an ice cream cone.

Meanwhile, Simon was keeping her on edge, his fingers teasing her depths, readying her. God, it felt so good for him to be at the helm, at last.

“It also helps. . . well, Dr. Idris pampers me and makes me feel sexy in many ways. He goes out of his way to make me feel cared for and beautiful. But, I can see how you might be intimidated by his size. But, I’m happy to help you get over your fears and explore your curiosity. There is a bit of an art to enjoying such a well-endowed man, but it can also be immensely pleasurable. If you like, just have a seat, and you can participate with us as much as you wish.”

Despite longing for Simon to plunge into her, to fuck her brains out, and for them both to howl out like animals, Kristen felt a need to mentor Tricia. She had never viewed herself as a sexual “expert”, but perhaps she was highly experienced now.

Tricia eased onto the bench, relieved that Kristen was not offended, and seemed so generous to share her personal experience.

“Can I kiss you. . .just once. . . real lightly on the lips? You just look so beautiful in the moonlight and I know I’ll never have this experience again. And you’re being so nice to me. . . I mean, if it’s ok with Dr. Idris.”

“Oh, I doubt he’ll mind. Sure, it’s healthy to experiment with us.” Kristen rotated her face towards Tricia and slowly kissed the girl’s upper lip, lower lip, and then both lips.

As Tricia moaned softly, Kristen withdrew, not wanting to rouse the girl’s desire and distract her from her original inquiry.

She returned her attention to Simon who had paused his suckling to watch in quiet delight.

“I hope you enjoyed that, Tricia. That was a first for me, too. Now, to answer your original question, I think it will feel less intimidating if you are not afraid of Simon’s cock. Simon, I’m too large, can you bring your penis closer to my face so I can show Tricia how to handle you? Tricia, I advise that you just get comfortable with touching, and then perhaps kissing someone who is large. Your mate will enjoy helping you to acclimate yourself to the most intimate part of his body, I assure you.”

As Simon stood over Kristen, his cock in full view of Tricia, Kristen held it in one hand, and stroked its length gently, allowing it to bob in her hand on the upstroke.

She moaned as she could feel his girth and length slowly growing in front of Tricia’s eyes. She yearned to suck at the tip, but she knew that she had to let Tricia touch Simon first.

“Tricia, why don’t you reach over my body and caress Simon, and see how you like it? If you feel nervous, just rest his penis right between my breasts and I’ll show you another arousing way to get used to a man’s penis. I think Dr. Idris is a beautiful, sexy man, on top of being an amazing lover. You’re wise to ask such a brave question; and fortunate that we are so open.”
 
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Tricia watched in anxious fascination as Kristen fondled her lover's cock. Already it was far larger than anything the young girl had ever seen, but still it grew. Yet Kristen seemed entirely at ease as she slid her fingers along it.

Plus, Simon was so calm as well. The first time Tricia had stroked a boy's erection, he'd only lasted a dozen strokes before he'd spurted all over her hand. The doctor, however, seemed calm despite far more stimulation from

"Tricia, why don’t you reach over my body and caress Simon, and see how you like it?" Kristen suggested.

Tricia swallowed, but she didn't want to seem like a frightened child in front of these two adults. "Okay," she murmured, extending her right hand towards the massive pillar.

"It's so warm," she cooed as her finger tips brushed the surface. The skin was slick with moisture. Kristen's continued to pump the shaft and sizable pearls of precum oozed from the tip. Tricia added her other hand to try and contain the slippery girth.

Simon closed his eyes. Having two beautiful women stroking him at same time was proving uncommonly erotic. He could enjoy this for quite a while.

Still, he saw the way Kristen was regarding the drops of precum dribbling down his cock. Someone wanted a taste.

"I think Kristen might enjoy showing you something else," Simon suggested. "Help me ease her towards the end of the table," he instructed.

With Tricia's assistance, Simon maneuvered the quilt and Kristen such that she now lay on her back with her head just past the table's edge. The table height put Kristen's face almost level with Simon's groin.

"Kristen, if you'll open wide . . . Tricia, help me slide my cock into Kristen's mouth . . . Yesss. . . . "
 
Tricia held her breath as she grasped Dr. Idris’s towering erection and did as directed. In her nervousness, Dr. Idris’s cock bumped against Kristen’s open lips.

“Oh, I’m sorry!” Tricia gasped.

Kristen placed her hand over Tricia’s reassuringly, and guided Simon’s smooth glans over her lips like lip gloss before taking in the head completely.

Dr. Idris’s eyes closed, and his hips instinctively advanced his pillar into Kristen’s eager mouth as their excitement grew. Kristen was stroking the massive pillar at the base, occasionally squeezing it and moaning, while her mouth remained engaged.

Tricia could feel her own vagina squeezing tight with a mix of both lust and fear. Dr. Idris’s chest, abs, and butt muscles were tensing, and he was moving Kristen’s hair away from her face, caressing her face and neck, and décolletage. They both were so lost in each other, so beautiful. Idris, incredibly strong and masculine, and Kristen. . .well. . .to watch her take this cock into her mouth. . .oh my.

It had felt like ages since Kristen had been able to enjoy the unhurried sensation of tasting and feeling Simon’s immense cock in her mouth. The cock that had given her a baby, and secret pleasures, and deep orgasms. Kristen was happy to worship it with her mouth and heart.

Despite his size, Kristen engulfed more of Simon with each attempt and trusted that he wouldn’t pump into her further than she could handle. Her own juices began to form as she felt him grow and caress her hair.

Kristen hoped Tricia was watching and learning. After a deep swallow, she held Simon’s cock firmly in front of her face and tilted her body towards Tricia.

“It’s very important that you are genuinely curious and enthusiastic. I’m sure it’s natural to be tentative and nervous at first, but the only wrong thing you can do is to bite. If nothing else, you should learn to suck the tip and tease your tongue right under the glans. . .like this. . .” Kristen said, as her tongue teased swirling circles around Simon’s head, before submerging him into her warm mouth.

Tricia’s mouth opened wide with amazement, and she took over the task of holding Simon’s cock to Kristen’s mouth. She felt confident that she could do that at least, and it was thrilling to feel him grow even larger with Kristen’s oral attention.

Meanwhile, Kristen reached behind her and gently squeezed Simon’s sac.
 
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Simon let himself be guided first by Kristen and then by Tricia. It had been some time since he'd last been sexual with two women simultaneously. The illicit thrill of the sensation was most invigorating.

After letting Kristen suck on his tip while Tricia unsuccessfully to encircle his shaft, an idea occurred to him. "Hold for a moment, Kristen. I want to try something."

Simon slipped his engorged knob out of the blonde's mouth and turned to Tricia. "I'd like you to stand here," he directed, facing the mocha beauty towards Kristen and standing her directly behind the blonde's head. "I'll also need you to remove this."

The young woman meekly obeyed. She the shivered as she felt Simon's hands pull down her skirt's zipper. Having long ago shed her panties, the young woman was now naked below the waist. Despite the fact that her two companions were not wearing anything, Tricia felt distinctly exposed.

Tricia looked down at Kristen and felt a fresh surge of embarrassment. Tricia regularly saw other girls undressed in the next expansion locker room, but Kristen was presently only inches away from Tricia's bare pussy. If she were to move ever slightly forward, the blonde could easily put her mouth on it. . . .

Tricia shivered. Where had that thought come from? She'd never seriously entertained any homoerotic impulses before. But then again, she'd never sucked another woman's nipples before.

Distracted by her sapphic musings, Tricia suddenly became aware of a thick, hard, fiery sensation sliding between her thighs. Simon! Her whole body tensed as she felt his cock slip between her dusky legs. Oh God! It would never fit! She opened her mouth to protest. "Simon?!"

But to her relief and somewhat surprise, Simon's cock brushed past her labia and passed by. Tricia watched as the fat knob pushed free of her thighs and extended in front of her. The young woman moaned softly as her pussy brushed along the top of his thick shaft.

Tricia now saw the good doctor's intent. Even with him behind her, Simon's cock extended inches beyond Tricia's groin. And Kristen's mouth was right there. . . .

Tricia guided the enormous glans between Kristen's lips. It was almost like Tricia herself was getting her cock sucked. Her pussy began to drip with fresh arousal.

Her hips instinctively pivoted, grinding her tender pussy against the massive shaft she now straddled. If she tilted just right, Tricia could even brush her clit against the veiny hardness. . . .

"Oh God! Oh God!" Tricia squealed as her orgasm hit hard and fast. She instinctively grabbed onto Kristen as her entire body shuddered.
 
Although Kristen felt a twinge of jealousy that Simon’s attention was diverted to Tricia, she continued to lap at Simon’s gigantic knob once it was thrust towards her mouth. She could hear Tricia sighing and making little gasps of pleasure.

No doubt, having Simon’s thick, long cock brushing along her moist lips had to feel incredibly arousing. She knew she’d never be able to feel that again in her pregnant state.

Kristen did her best to keep rhythm with the couple. Simon’s hands were on the girl’s hips, so Kristen bent her arms so Tricia could hold her hands if she wanted to and Kristen could enjoy Tricia’s pleasure vicariously.

In very little time, Tricia was squealing to the heavens; and squeezing Kristen’s hands as she cried out with pleasure. Although she wasn’t bisexual, she had the urge to take Tricia even higher.

The scent of Tricia’s pussy was right over her nostrils, and she darted her tongue against her labia.

“Oh God, Kristen please, I can’t take it!” Tricia begged.

Kristen smiled wickedly, almost relieved, that although Tricia could have orgasmed again with oral pleasuring. . .she needed a breather.

“Mmm. . .isn’t Simon amazing, Tricia? He has incredible control and endurance. If you’re not ready for intercourse, you can also hold his tip and use it as a toy to brush against your pussy as if you were masturbating. And then you can mount him or he’ll gradually insert himself into you. He’s masterful at knowing what you can handle, but giving you a challenge, too. But, we have a very unique relationship.”

Kristen moaned, hoping it was her turn for sexual relief. Fuck, she wanted to feel that cock brushing along her wet lips. . .eventually deep inside of her, giving her all he had. . .
 
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Tricia's thighs felt weak. She'd never climaxed so soon after a prior orgasm. Her limited experience with boys rarely provided more than one. Even when she pleasured herself, it usually took more time than this to ramp up into another climax.

Yet these two were far from done. Dr. Idris was still huge and hard between her thighs. And after Tricia started to recover from her orgasm, Kristen let the fat knob slip free of her mouth so that she could tongue the teenager's glistening sex instead.

"Oh God, Kristen please, I can’t take it!" the chocolate beauty squealed. Tricia had expected a pregnant woman to be more demure and matronly, but Kirsten seemed nearly as wanton as her companion!

Kristen giggled before opening wide for Simon's cock once more. Tricia shuddered as the massive organ began to stroke between her thighs once more.

The veiny shaft now glistened with moisture. Tricia could see her own translucent beads of arousal coating the girthy pole along with the oozing pearls of precum at its tip. ""You're tasting him and me," Tricia observed breathlessly. The sheer decadence of watching Kristen slurp up both their fluids made Tricia's heart pound.

The young beauty's eyes went wide as she felt Simon's cock surge beneath her tender lips. "So big!" she groaned as his mammoth pillar swelled against her. Staring down, she gasped as she saw it expand and trembled as her labia felt the thick jets of cum thunder along its length. As the tidal wave of jism began to leak past Kristen's lips, Tricia tumbled back into another climax, her entire body trembling as Simon came beneath her.
 
"You're tasting him and me," Tricia observed breathlessly.

“Mmmm,” Kristen uttered, as her tongue swathed around Simon’s fat knob with each thrust forward. She would have preferred to just taste Simon, but she knew this would be the thrill of a lifetime for young Tricia. To feel Simon’s power between her lips. . . to watch her pleasure Simon.

Kristen moved her arms so that she could feel Simon’s hips behind Tricia. She was doing this for him and she wanted to maintain focus.

"So big!" she groaned as his mammoth pillar swelled against her.

Kristen smiled; Simon was immense from their antics, or perhaps her breast milk, but she sensed they were both about to climax.

She continued to groan and lap at the underside and top of Simon’s penile cap.

“Yessss. . .and powerful,” Kristen groaned, as her mouth opened and she felt Simon spurting his seed powerfully into her as Tricia’s body shook against Simon’s at the force of her own powerful release. She did her best to swallow every bit of Simon’s seed, but she quickly needed more air, and she let his warm jism spray over her body.

Kristen smiled, almost envious, when she felt both Simon and Tricia tense up and then experience an orgasmic release, almost simultaneously above her.

After a near eternity, Tricia’s breathing slowed and Simon was only cumming in spurts.

Normally, she would have had the urge to hold Simon as he came against her body or swallow the last bits, but Tricia’s body blocked her access. She was going to have to patiently wait her turn to cum.

Despite her release in the car, after watching Tricia cum twice, and seeing Simon’s release, Kristen wanted more, her pussy juicy and crampy with anticipation one last release.
 
Tricia shivered slightly as Simon's cock withdrew from between her thighs. After repeated orgasms, her pussy was now hypersensitive. Just the brush of his meaty shaft made her moan.

She looked down at Kristen. She'd swallowed some of Simon's seed, but the spurts that she hadn't had left streaks of glistening white all over her breasts and chest. Tricia found the sheer volume surprising. She'd given a few blow jobs before, but none of the recipients had gushed forth like this. The good doctor must produce an unusually large load.

Despite the mess, the blonde seemed rather delighted at the result. She licked her lips of the sticky jism and smiled pleasantly at the taste.

Too curious to resist, Tricia dipped her finger in a little pool atop Kristen's collarbone and sampled it. The taste was familiar to the boys she'd sucked off in the past, but Simon's definitely had a different hint of . . . something. The dark beauty couldn't quite describe it, but she liked it. She tried another sample with her fingertip. Yes, definitely appealing.

"You needn't hesitate," Simon's voice rumbled. "Kristen would no doubt appreciate you helping clean her up with a light tongue bath."

The Tricia from a few hours ago would have gone as pale as her ebony skin would allow at such a suggestion. But the current Tricia needed little encouragement. She bent eagerly over Kristen's body and began lapping her way up the upper portion of the blonde's milky right breast.

Simon repositioned himself at the far side of the table as he watched the teenager lick and suck at Kristen's the cum-glazed breast. Soon a trickle of milk began to seep from her nipple, which only seemed to excite Tricia more.

She was not the only one. The sight of the two beauties and their various moans and sighs were already revitalizing his erection. And Kristen's splayed thighs revealed her very pink, very wet pussy before him. Surely she'd be up for another round . . . .
 
Kristen had tried to remain still as Tricia tentatively sampled a taste of Simon’s cum. After seeing her curiousity piqued, Simon had encouraged Tricia to just lap up and sample the cum directly with her tongue on Kristen’s chest and breasts.

Tricia’s warm tongue immediately lapped eagerly and she moaned with delight as Kristen writhed from the warm, pleasant, teasing sensation of Tricia’s tongue atop her breast. Kristen moaned as well, no longer able to keep her own desires from being heard.

She wanted to cum and to feel wild, too. Her body had become so sexually unpredictable and ripe now. How on earth had she produced so much milk tonight? She hadn’t thought anything could get wilder once Charles had milked her. . . which had felt amazing and powerful. . . and then she had somehow filled back up once she had orgasmed with Simon. . . so much so that both Tricia and Simon had needed to empty her. And now, fuck. . . . she was getting full again and spurting. . . and there was no way Kristen had any will to fight it.

“Oh God, Tricia, mmmmm. . .”Kristen muttered, blissfully, as the dark beauty both lapped at Simon’s jism, using a finger to trace it around her breasts, before lapping it up along with her own droplets of milk. Tricia must have known she was arousing Kristen, and she repeated the teasing torture of cum play on Kristen’s other breast – dipping her finger into the thick pools of cum, dragging it around Kristen’s firm, full breast, and then lapping it up as Kristen groaned, her milk dribbling into the cum.

Tricia could feel a sense of her own sexual power, and she liked knowing that she could make Kristen moan with pleasure and ooze milk. She had magnificent breasts and was quite beautiful. Even her huge belly seemed to exude feminity and she wondered what it must feel like to feel so full of life.

Kristen’s chest was still glistening with moisture, but Tricia did her best to grip the sides of the blonde’s massive orbs and squeezed them together, admiring the impressive firmness and cleavage that was created.

“You’re really beautiful, Miss Kristen,” Tricia said, fighting the urge to kiss the blonde lightly on the lips. While she knew she was turning the blonde on. . . her hips were restless. . . and she knew Kristen wanted Simon, too.

Tricia’s eyes widened as she saw Simon’s massive pillar, not yet touching Kristen, his hands lightly on her hips and legs, making certain that she didn’t become too unruly with lust.

She couldn’t wait to watch them fuck, to see how Kristen would like it, to watch her cum. Would Dr. Idris even be able to cum again after such a massive ejaculation? She couldn’t believe he was even erect again so quickly.

“You two are making me crazy,” Kristen uttered, as Tricia continued to toy with her breasts as if she owned them. Jiggling, bouncing, squeezing until milk droplets spurted. Tricia would lap her tongue over her nipple, which made Kristen cry out with lust. But, Tricia would return to standing, knowing that Simon was truly in charge.

“Mmm, Simon please. . .I need you inside of me. . . I . . .we need to show Tricia how we mate. . .” Kristen looked up at Simon who was smiling with amusement.

Kristen knew it was ridiculous to tell Simon what she needed. . . he was her doctor and knew her sexual desires better than she knew her own. He had really pushed all of her boundaries this evening. And now, he had brought her to this intense moment of lust, her juices puddled beneath her, and she would be forced to either be frustrated or to forget that Tricia was present and learn to let go to have an intense orgasm right in front of her!

Kristen knew her lust was greater than any sense of embarrassment at this point.

But, even she sensed that this sexual encounter might be different than the rest.

Kristen wrapped her arms behind her around Tricia’s waist. She wanted all three of them to feel connected, and it made it easier for Tricia to touch her. Still, it felt selfish.

“If you get curious, Tricia, feel free to move closer to Simon. .. especially as he enters me. . . you don’t have to stay here with me. . . but, it does feel nice. I’m not sure how or if I can cum, but if I do it might be very intense. Don’t let it scare you. I feel very wild and primal right now.” Kristen confessed, as her chest heaved into the air, her nipples firm and erect from the regular arousal.
 
If you get curious, Tricia, feel free to move closer to Simon. .. especially as he enters me. . .

Simon grinned. "Good idea, Kristen." He beckoned Tricia. "Come here, dear. You can help me give Kristen what she needs."

Tricia stepped closer, curious what the doctor had in store. Her body shivered slightly as Simon's hand closed gently about her wrist. Her breathing increased as Simon guided her hand to his cock. Her fingers gripped the shaft near the massive head; given its girth, she instinctively added her other hand to provide better control over the immense thickness.

With a nod from Simon, Tricia aimed the fat shaft between Kristen's thighs. The swollen knob seemed far too large for the woman's pink pussy, but Kristen seemed quite confident that she could handle it. Tricia guided the tip into Kristen.
 
If you get curious, Tricia, feel free to move closer to Simon. .. especially as he enters me. . .

Simon grinned. "Good idea, Kristen." He beckoned Tricia. "Come here, dear. You can help me give Kristen what she needs."

Tricia stepped closer, curious what the doctor had in store. Her body shivered slightly as Simon's hand closed gently about her wrist. Her breathing increased as Simon guided her hand to his cock. Her fingers gripped the shaft near the massive head; given its girth, she instinctively added her other hand to provide better control over the immense thickness.

With a nod from Simon, Tricia aimed the fat shaft between Kristen's thighs. The swollen knob seemed far too large for the woman's pink pussy, but Kristen seemed quite confident that she could handle it. Tricia guided the tip into Kristen.
 
Kristen licked her dry lips in anticipation of Simon entering her. Although she couldn’t see over her pregnant belly, she knew that Simon was capable of quickly regaining a full erection.

After Simon’s nod, she watched Tricia stare at her nether lips, parting them, and at long last, Simon began to enter her.

His manhood felt massive, but it was what she wanted and craved. Was it possible that he was even larger than from earlier this evening?

Kristen groaned with a mix of pleasure and slight discomfort as Simon slowly eased into her. His girthy pole against her snug, but pliable vaginal wall took a few minutes to get used to. He was so large, that every inch of her felt full of him. . .and with any movement he brushed against her sensitive clit.

“Mmm, Simon, yessss. . .” Kristen moaned as she began to pulse her hips as her body got used to Simon’s massive cock inside of her.

“Give me what I need. . .please,” Kristen begged, knowing that he would in his own time. Despite Tricia’s presence, Kristen sensed she was going to experience something powerful and transcendent. She was going to give herself to him, completely uninhibited.

Just staring at her belly, the product of their fertility, his child. . . the idea that his seed was good for both of them. . . made her want him, over and over again. Not to mention his size and stamina. . .and the effect of the pregnancy or program on her libido. . .
 
Tricia's mouth gaped silently as Dr. Idris entered Kristen. Despite repeated assurances that this was both normal and routine, she'd still expected Kristen to scream in pain at being impaled by something so obviously beyond capacity.

Not that Kristen was silent, mind you. She'd been quite vocal about the swollen knob stretching her delicate flesh. But it was not howls of pain but moans of delight which exited the blonde's red lips. Had Tricia not already been dripping wet before, she certainly would be now listening to Kristen.

Simon found himself enjoying three audience. He put a little extra effort into his thrust. The impact rippled across Kristen's plentiful curves and prompted a fresh gasp. He considered slowing, but knew that his blonde lover sometimes longed for a more vigorous encounter. Tonight he would trust in her judgment as to how much was too much.
 
Kristen smiled as her eyes opened and she caught young Tricia’s stunned expression. Yes, hell yes, she was enjoying being fucked at last. And yes, sometimes it hurt for a second, but Simon seemed to sense it, and he’d either hold himself inside of her walls until her breath caught up with her, and then thrust again to push her beyond the boundary of what she thought she could handle. Slow, steady pumps at first, and then more vigorous thrusts. He seemed to know by her cries and her body just what to do.

Her pussy was well-lubricated, and the extra blood flow made everything extra-sensitive and enjoyable once her muscles accommodated to Simon’s size. Soon, Simon was thrusting into her steadily, slightly changing his angle just frequently enough that Kristen would moan with pleasure and need.

Kristen gathered the pillows within her grasp and positioned them under the small of her back so that Simon could go even deeper and Tricia could get a better view.

As Kristen’s eyes fluttered open, she caught Tricia’s stunned expression. She truly had no idea what to say to Tricia, and she was too absorbed in her own pleasurable state to explain it thoroughly. It was too complicated to explain that this had been a journey with Simon. They had both made a deep commitment, and she trusted in her own strength and knowing.

Kristen smiled, as Tricia licked her lips and began to thrust her hips into the air as her eyes studied the intersection of her and Simon’s groins. Kristen widened her legs and raised them a bit so Tricia could see even more.

Kristen moved her hands around the sides of her belly as her bountiful breasts bounced with each thrust. Both her baby and Simon were so close, both deep inside of her. . . fuuuck.. . his massive cock taking up every inch of space within her, his knob pressing against her cervix.

“Mmm, yes, don’t stop,” Kristen wailed, as Simon continued to fuck her. She glanced at the sky, wanting to lock these sensations into her memory, of not being rushed, of having Tricia as a witness to Simon’s amazing ability to make her howl, to cum, to be filled over and over with his cum and to quickly regenerate a rich milk supply. As it was, she fought the urge to squeeze her breast and sample her own milk.

“Tricia. . .there . ..,” Kristen gasped, in between thrusts. “There’s nothing like it. . .” Kristen blurted, as she felt the muscles deep within her pussy begin to contract steadily, as a fine sweat broke out on her face and chest.

“I’m. . . oh, fuck. . . mmm, I’m going to cum soon. . .and we’re outside, so I don’t feel like being quiet about it. . .since I usually have to be quiet . . .so, don’t let . . . mmmm. . . anything I do or say scare you. . . trust me, I love being filled with Dr. Idris’s cum. . . and the way I can cum with him.”

It was all Kristen could do to keep up with Simon’s pace and not curse from all the mixed sensations. . .slight pain, intense pleasure, the craziness of being outside. . .of having Tricia watch them fuck. . .of having over-sized breasts and being a hypersexual pregnant woman. . . and . . .STILL.

Simon’s cock demanded and commanded her full attention. And her body responded even more strongly and intensely with each encounter. Kristen’s thighs twitched as the ripples of pleasure began to build.
 
By the time Simon had sunk his gorgeous cock all the way into Kristen, Tricia's right hand had found its way between her own dusky thighs. Her conscious mind was briefly surprised when it felt a slick finger stroking her vagina only for her to realize it was her own.

" I’m. . . oh, fuck. . . mmm ," Kristen gasped. Tricia could see that the beautiful blonde was close to a massive orgasm. The very thought accelerated Tricia's own. Her fingers teased her delicate flesh.

But Simon suddenly altered his powerful thrusts. His rhythm downshifted into something still potent, but less aggressive. Tricia glanced over, wondering if the handsome doctor had finally run out of steam. After all, he'd climaxed how many times already?

But the Adonis seemed no less vigorous than moments earlier. His face was split wide with a lascivious grin that projected utter confidence. His muscled torso was slick with sweat, but his pectorals rose and fell in steady, deep breaths like an athlete. Meanwhile, his thick manhood looked as hard and huge as ever as it slid into Kristen.

The pregnant goddess seemed, if anything, more animated. She repeated "I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum" in a strained whisper like a mantra.

Realization hit Tricia like a thunderbolt. Simon had taken Kristen to the brink of orgasm and stopped. She was inches away from climax and the doctor was expertly keeping her there, prolonging her pleasure.

"That is sooo hot," Tricia groaned, almost cumming at the very thought. But no, the teen decided. She wanted to feel what Kristen did. She would stay on the edge with her, waiting for Simon to push her over. If she could last that long.

Could she last that long? Tricia's own desire to cum was becoming almost irresistible. Sweat trickled down her back as the seconds ticked by. "Cum for me, Kristen," she whispered. "Cum so I can cum. Cum so I can cum."
 
No sooner had Kristen felt the rising of contractions deep within her, a harbinger of orgasm, and voiced her knowing that she was going to cum. . . when Simon altered his rhythm, smiling lasciviously at her desirous cries, and she was forced to forbear her deep release.

Kristen shut her eyes, arched her back, and tried to thrust her pussy against Simon’s cock.

Fuck, she had waited so long. . .having had to endure the symphony while being titillated with Simon’s finger, endured a stranger milking her, and her libido being so intense that Charles had watched as she discretely brought herself to orgasm. And now. . .having her very pregnant form being studied by a beautiful, young woman who clearly was attracted to Simon and wished she was in her position. . .

But, Simon's expression and mannerism signaled to Kristen that she had no control of when she’d peak and orgasm.

“Please!” Kristen cried, knowing it was in vain.

Simon had lifted one of her legs and wrapped the other around his waist, giving him even more leverage and control. Kristen studied the tension in his chest, admiring his muscles, and tried to just remind herself to go with the flow.

But fuck, she wanted to cum! And to feel Simon cum and orgasm deep within her. . . .she had never had anyone fill her and make her cum as hard as he had lately.

As Kristen tried to focus on her breathing—she knew she’d never be able to cum if she was holding her breath – she noticed soft gasps from Tricia.

Oh my God, the young woman was not only closely watching the two of them, but touching herself, too. Kristen recognized the lustful look from seeing the same expression with Cassidy.

"Cum for me, Kristen," she whispered. "Cum so I can cum. Cum so I can cum.”

“Mmm, does watching me beg for it make you hot, Tricia? Or, maybe it’s Simon…he has quite the way with women. He has amazing. . . . oh fuck. . .stamina. . .” Kristen gasped, as Simon began to thrust with more force, surprising her with a slap on her thigh as she spoke crudely to Tricia about sex.

But, he had driven her to this. . . was her dirty talk turning him on or did he want her to be less crude with Tricia? Kristen decided to reign herself in just in case.

“Ok, watch and cum with me Tricia. It’s . . . it . . . could be mild or intense, but sometimes it . . . well, it can take longer when I’m being watched. Although that can make it really exciting, too. . .”

Simon began to release low grunts and Kristen focused her attention on his body.

“Oh yessss. . . I love how his cock fits inside of me. So snug. . .” Kristen moaned, moving her hands to just above her bare pubis as her breasts bounced with each thrust.

Once again, her pussy began to tense and she knew she’d cum if Simon let her.

“It’s up to Dr. Idris when I cum, Tricia,” Kristen explained, breathlessly.

And with that, Simon became singularly focused on bringing her to the brink and beyond. He angled his cock until he had her moaning and then he thrusted consistently. God, he was huge and knew just how to make her cum. With each thrust, Simon managed to inadvertently stimulate her clit, too.

Kristen could feel the sweat on her brow and her thigh muscles began to quiver as her pussy muscles began to contract. Only then did he pick up the tempo.

“Ahh, please!” Kristen cried, as her mouth opened wide with pleasure, as she thrusted what she could of her hips at Simon’s huge cock, as she felt him stretching her open as she spasmed rhymically around it.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck! I’m cumming!” Kristen cried, as she lost all control of her body as it shuddered from her tits to her legs, and her pussy clamped rhythmically around Simon’s huge cock. It was relentless and Kristen rode the wave for what felt like forever.
 
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