Trouble

Steve breathed heavily recovering from his orgasm. He was a little disappointed his cum ended up on his stomach and thighs, rather than in her mouth, but wasn't about to complain after all the wonderful pleasures she had given him.

"Third times the charm?"

"Yes," he smiled, "I think this is my last orgasm for tonight. Now," his hand slipped down between her legs and he let his fingers frolick in her soft jungle. "Would you like me to return the pleasure, or is it 'good night'?"
 
Mackenzie

She had never been good at swallowing, and had stopped with a taste, rather than ending up gagging on it or worse. Right now she was considering his offer. "Any night in a warm bed is a good night, but you could make it a better night." She whispered, she almost felt greedy or selfish to ask for more, but since he offered. "My tits are aching, so if you could suckle them afterwards....I might be able to get some rest."
 
Steve smiled hearing her request.

"Any time, Mackie." He whispered passionately. "You have no idea how much I love your beautiful breasts!"

With a smile he moved his face to hers and put a soft kiss on her lips. Slowly, he kissed down her cheek and neck, and chest until his lips found her wonderful tit. A pleased moan escaped his lips, his mouth excited at its plentiful catch. He went straight for the big swallen nipple, licking it, then blowing on it gently and finally taking it into his mouth for a slow gentle sucking.

He didn't play with her breasts like he would when he was very horny, no. This time his sucking was soft and soothing, like that of a baby, rather than a lover. It appeared, judging by her soft moans and her hands caressing his hair, that this was exactly what she wanted. So, he kept going, alternating from time to time between the two tits.
 
Mackenzie

She quietly hoped that this would continue through her pregnancy, even if sex became difficult she'd be happy with this, his mouth suckling each tit, gently soothingly.

Mac wasn't sure exactly when it happened but eventually her closed eyes were closed in a deep sleep.
 
Still gently suckling on her tasty nipples, Steve felt how slow and peaceful her breathing and heartbeat became. Slowly, he moved away, smiling at her. She fell asleep under his gentle attention. How must she trust him. With a smile on his face, he settled next to her and slowly drifted into a pleasant slumber.

He woke up next morning at eight as usual, half an hour before he would have to leave for work. Usually he ate breakfast, showered, dressed up and left, but now there was another wonderful option. A brief contest between skipping breakfast and skipping sex, was swiftly decided in favor of the former option, and Steve placed a gentle kiss on sleeping Mackenzie's slightly parted lips. His hand caressed her naked body and his lips gently nibbled on hers until he saw her eyes open.

"Good morning, sweet." Steve smiled. "You wanted me to wake you up next time." With a mischievous wink, his eyes darted at his firm morning erection. "But we must make it quick," he said "I need to go to work in half an hour."
 
Mackenzie

Work, suddenly it sounded like such an evil word, but she smiled. She felt amazing, her back didn't hurt, no stiff joints from sleeping in a wierd position. Mackenzie told herself she'd have to wake up anyway and retrieve her car. Even though she didn't want to wake up, she quickly realized that last night had not been a dream and her eyes opened up to look at him.

"It is really morning?" she glanced down, seeing her swollen nipples and his morning woody. "I see you are already up and ready to go," she teased softly as her hand went down to touch him. She wasn't much for morning sex, she hated being rushed, so she selected other options, "So the hands, breasts, or only my mouth." She kissed his shoulder seeing the red mark her teeth had left.
 
Steve smiled happily again, feeling her gentle kiss on his shoulder. It didn't ache at all, only beared the red sign of her passion last night. Her options were all so inviting, he had trouble picking.

"Mmm, I like the sound of a nice, sloppy, messy handjob." He smiled. "And tits! Oh, Mackie, you know how much I love your tits!" His head and hands went to play with and suck on her breasts backing up his words. He stopped himself, however, knowing he'd be very late if he let himself have the fun he wanted with her wonderful tits. He leaned over the side of the bed and dug through the drawer, finally extracting a plastic bottle of lubricant he used to employ to masturbate easier. He handed it to her with a wink. "Here babe, this should make it even better."
 
Mackenzie

She smiled, she hadn't really thought about needing lube, but since her body wasn't providing then it would be needed. She squirted a generous amount on her hands and begin stroking, tugging a little feeling the head pop out of her grasp occasionally. It reminded her of the county fair where they had been trying to catch a greased pig. She sat so he'd have plenty of access to her breasts and figured she'd just take care of herself later.

At moment she had no idea, other than retrieve her car what to do today. She really wanted to make a Doctor's appointment, but they could talk about that stuff later. Right now she wanted to make sure he was happy with her.

She knew time was an issue and began focusing on a rhythm, milking it from base to tip one hand remaining on his cock at all times.
 
"Oh, Mackie, it feels so good!" He moaned in pleasure feeling her slick lubed hands slide up and down his cock. He took the bottle of lube and put a liberal amount on his own hands as well. Next, he put those hands on her wonderful breasts and smeared the sex-smelling lubricant all over the wonderful jugs, moaning in extreme pleasure at the felling of her gentle greasy flesh under his hands and on his cock.

"Oh, God, I love this so much... Mackie, you are so wonderful... Aaah, I love this! Mmmm."

He took his cock from her hands and rubbed it all over her breasts. The lubricant made this rubbing feel like a piece of heaven, and Steve moaned extatically, before seating back into his previous position and letting her wonderful hands continue. It felt great and within ten minutes he felt his orgasm rising.

"Mmm, sweetie, I'm going to cum." He moaned.
 
Mackenzie

"That was my intention," she moaned softly as she LOVED having her breasts fondled. She was tempted to ask about lunch, but decided to just enjoy it and be ready for him when he got home from work.

"I'm going to be so lonely all day." She whispered softly feeling he was close as his expression changed.
 
Steve's eyes closed, his hands grew faster, playing a little harder. Hearing her soft voice, feeling her wonderful breasts, he let Mackie's sweet hands carry him into the land of bliss. He moaned loudly, as the first jet of cum shot out of his tip like lava from a volcano, landing on her breast. Other shots weren't as strong, the last few oozing out, flowing down his cock and her hands that kept masturbating it so wonderfully.

Breathing heavily, he sat back on the bed, smiling at her. "Wow, that felt so great!" He said. "You've just made the best morning of my life." He leaned in and quickly kissed her lips, then went towards the shower, naked.

In five minutes he came out, fresh, washed and shaven, a happy smile still on his face. While dressing, he took a key and gave it to Mackenzie. "Just in case you'll need to go out for something. It's my only key, so please be waiting for me around five thirty." With that he gave her a good-bye kiss and went to work, feeling better than he ever did in months.
 
Mackie

She took a quick shower herself, to clean up. She threw her clothes in the dryer and waited for them to dry. Once dry she headed out to move her car. She was lucky she had enough gas to get back to his place. Then she began unloading her clothes.

She ran everything through the wash and then sorted them into piles, "Toss," into which most of her wardrobe went including panties, "Keep but too small," into went practically everything else and her bras, "Things that still fit," which was a small pile of sweatpants, socks, and a few shirts.

She threw out the toss pile and wasn't sure where to put the rest of her clothes. Living on the streets had been tough work, scrounging for meals, scavenging cans, praying that you didn't get sick. She fixed something simple for lunch, searched the couch and found enough loose changeto buy a newspaper and she began looking through the help wanted section.

Being cleaned up and having an address would certainly help she thought. That's when she realized she hadn't felt nauseous this morning. "I hope my morning sickness is permanently over," she said to herself as she made some phone calls.
 
The workday went wonderfully for Steve. He felt better than ever today and was on top of his game. By lunch he got more done than he did in the previous three days, which made him feel better yet.

He wanted to call home during lunch and see how Mackie was doing, but decided not to. Instead, he visited a few stores, quickly picking up some things here and there. He bought a box of chocolates and flowers, along with the usual food and household goods while he was at it. It must have been ages since the poor girl got treated with little plesures like this, he thought, and wanted her to enjoy them again.

Remaining three hours in the workday flew by quickly and thirty minutes after five he stood at the door of his flat, ringing the doorbell. A cheerful smile on his face, a bouqet in one hand and other purchases in another.
 
Mackenzie

The doorbell startled her, she had changed into one of his work shirts and a pair of boxers. It reminded her of him and it was more comfortable than any of her own clothing.

She asked who it was and was glad it was merely Steve, She opened the door and was greeted with flowers and chocalates. She took them both kissed him deeply.

"How was your day?" she asked as she searched for something to put the flowers in. "I don't even know what it is that you do for a living?" They hadn't really talked much last night, and today she'd been so glad to have access to a kitchen, bathroom, and laundry facilities, that practical things, like prenatal care, and who he was had kind of disappeared from her mind.

Now, she was curious about who he was, what his plans for the future were, what he'd studied in college, how his family was, and such flooded her mind. Questions that would probably go unanswered for moment as they kissed again. "Miss me?" she asked michievously.
 
Steve smiled as she flooded him with questions, finishing it all off with a wonderful kiss. Startled, he only managed to answer the last.

"I did!" He said, keeping her hugged. "I still do!" With a laugh he pulled her in for the second kiss. Slower, longer, more sensual. He knew if he didn't check his impulse, he'd make love to her right there in the small hallway, so he pulled away, smiling coyly.

Recalling the questions he still owed answers to, Steve said, changing out of his work clothes into something more comfortable: "I'm an engineer. We design cars. Well, parts of cars." He smiled. "I'd better shut up now before I go into a long lecture and bore your lovely head with it."

He caught Mackie and sat down on the side of the bed next to her. He hugged a hand around her shoulders, feeling her wonderful body next to him. His voice serious, the words were obviously difficult to say, as though they were steps he was making in the middle of a mine field: "Mackie... you... don't have to give in to me if you don't want to... You gave me the most wonderful things I've ever felt and I'd love for it to continue, but I don't want you to think I'm only helping you because you slept with me. It's not like that... If you want, I'll sleep on the floor, like we first planned, and if I act like a pig again, slap me really hard." He smiled. "I just want you to know that I'm helping you because you're my friend, and I care about you, not because I'm a horny bastard who just wants to get into your pants."
 
Mackenzie

The word bastard stung, even though he had not applied it to her child. She was quiet for a long time, she had heard every word, and snuggled up next to him. "I know you don't need me, but I need you, I feel like I'm the horny one, this pregnancy has me all messed up and I don't know if I want you because your available or more than that. I don't want the world, I just want you beside me, or inside me," she softly whispered the last words into his ear and kissed his neck.

Please don't reject me, repeated in her head. Her self esteem was at a dangerous low.
 
The long silence was killing him. Why did it take her so long to answer? Was she really only sleeping with him because she needed shelter? Then he was abusing her. He'd never forgive himself! Finally she spoke.

"I know you don't need me, but I need you, I feel like I'm the horny one, this pregnancy has me all messed up and I don't know if I want you because your available or more than that. I don't want the world, I just want you beside me, or inside me,"

The moutain of trouble fell off his shoulders, and he chuckled merrily. Leaning in he kissed her cheek in a quick peck.

"I'm so happy." He said. "You want me just like I want you." He paused, mischievously winking. "And I want you! Now!" Laughing, he fell her onto the bed the rest of the way and tickled her all over, showering her face and especially lips with soft kisses.
 
mackenzie

The feeling of relief was a huge turn on and she giggled and smiled and played along, oddly not feeling trapped beneath him as he lay over her. She was glad that they met each other and for the time being they could suit each others needs. "Dont worry about me being dead weight I'm going out job hunting tomorrow."

She wanted to rip his clothes off and take him, but at same time she was kind of hungry, and the chocalates were mentally calling her. "Shall we eat first? or are you going to feed me dinner in bed?"
 
"Dont worry about me being dead weight I'm going out job hunting tomorrow."

He stopped his playful mischiefs and looked at her, holding himself over her on his elbows.

"You're not 'dead weight', Mackie!" He protested. "You're pregnant. That's a full-time job right there! Don't you dare being hard on yourself, you hear? You already did more for your baby than most women would. You're going to be a great mother, Mackie." He smiled, pecking her on the nose lightly. Suddenly, he recalled he skipped lunch and her idea to get some food appealed to him too.

"Alright, let's go get something to eat." Steve stood up and held out a hand helping her up as well, then lead her into the kitchen.
 
Mackenzie

She was caught off guard by his statement. "Well I want to work while I can still see my feet, hospitals, doctors, and babies are not cheap." She said as they headed to the kitchen, "Otherwise I'm going to go stir crazy."

She kissed him at every chance trying not to distract him too deeply from cooking.
 
He cooked a very quick dinner, thankful that he did it in a microwave. Else her attentive kisses would have driven him insane and mixed with hot plates and boiling water would've produced rather unpleasant results.

The microwave beeped demandingly and Steve took out the first plate. Putting the second plate into the wave oven, he turned back to Mackie, meeting her lips with a moan.

"Oh, Mackie, what are you doing?!" He moaned. "You'd better stop, before I bend you over the counter right here!"
 
Mackenzie

"I can't help it, I missed you." I kissed him once more before picking up my plate. I selected a chocalate, popped it into my mouth. Mentally saying, Life's short, eat dessert first. I went to the couch, curled my feet up underneath my body and began eating. "You have no idea how good it is to eat hot food."
 
Steve laughed softly at her excuse, answering the kiss. Picking up his plate he settled down on the couch next to her.

"You know, once we finish eating, all this teasing is going to come back to haunt you!" He grinned, gently pinching her naked thigh below the end of the boxers. As she started eating he put a quick peck of a kiss on her neck, laughing at her surprised reaction.

"You have no idea how good it is to eat hot food."

Steve smiled. "Well, better get used to it, because this is how you're going to be eating food for the rest of your life. Unless the food is ice-cream... Do you like ice-cream?" His smile grew wider as he saw sparkles in her eyes and immediately knew the answer. "I guess I'd better get some, then." Finishing his food, Steve stood up and went out.

The convenience store was no more than two minutes away and a short while later he was let back into his flat, holding a 12-pack of chocolate covered ice-creams.
 
Mackenzie

He was the best thing that had ever happened to her and while she was sorry to see him go, ice cream sounded really really good. She moved the coffee table, laid out a soft blanket and took off his clothes. She wrapped up in the blanket and was waiting for him when he returned. Chocalate...she was salivating and wondered a little bit if he didn't just want to watch her lick the cone.

"Ummmm, chocalate." Mackenzie smiled and pulled back just enough of the blanket to hint that she was wearing nothing under it. "You might have to keep me warm, if I'm going to eat something cold."
 
The clothes she was wearing earlier gave it away and now that she moved the blanket a bit, it was plainly obvious Mackie was naked.

"Oh, sweetie, you know you can count on me to keep you warm." Steve grinned mischievously, taking off his clothes.

Nude, his hard member standing out proudly, he slowly walked over to her, kneeling by her side. He moved the blanket, as if unwrapping a present, the expression on his face when he saw what was inside gave away how much he liked it. He laid on the blanket next to her and pulled her body tightly to his, feeling electric bolts of desire shoot whereever their skin touched. His hands roamed her body gently, paying special attention to the most interesting areas that were usually kept covered up. Moaning into her ear, Steve kissed her neck, as his member pressed into her side.
 
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