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Chapter 4 by AaronWebster AaronWebster

Is there more? Or shall we come back in the morning?

Come back in the morning

Ryan awoke, partially blinded by a beam of early morning light that shone in through a gap in the curtains.

He blinked and shook his head. What a night. Who would have thought that a heavily pregnant mother-to-be could be such a wanton slut? Wow.

Ryan stumbled out of the bed that he had shared with Lisa and began to pull together his clothes. He looked down at the sleeping brunette. Her face was mushed into the pillow and she had a look of peaceful contentment on her face. Ryan couldn’t help feel a little proud of his night’s work. She was certainly grateful for the attention that her husband had denied her – and no danger of her getting any more pregnant than she already was!

Still, Ryan acknowledged, he probably wouldn’t be seeing any more of Lisa. In a few weeks time, the baby would be born, her husband would probably resume relations with her and she wouldn’t have any need of Ryan. On top of that, sex with a heavily pregnant needy woman like Lisa might be a novelty, but not something he was likely to make a habit of…

On the other hand… As Ryan observed the wide outline of Lisa’s body underneath the bedsheets, he felt his cock begin to stiffen with desire.

Ryan shook his head again. Time for a cold shower, he thought.

He bundled his clothes together and headed for Sue’s bathroom. Pushing open the door, he was shocked by a feminine squeal and nearly dropped his clothes.

“Whawahh whawaw wah?” came a muffled voice.

It was Malc’s girlfriend, Sue, who had been bending over the sink, dressed only in a small towel and was now facing him questioningly with a mouth full of toothpaste.

“Bloody hell, Sue,” exclaimed Ryan, “you scared the crap out of me. I thought you stayed over Malc’s last night.”

Sue bent over the sink again and spat out the toothpaste. Ryan didn’t usually get to see a skimpy piece of towelling riding up the skinny thighs of his best mate’s girlfriend, but for some reason the outline of her boyish hips just didn’t do it for him today.

“I was going to,” Sue answered at length, when she had finally turned round, “but I wasn’t sure if things were going to work out with you and Lisa, so I thought I’d better get back just in case.”

“Yeah, well, things went pretty well in the end.”

“Yeah, I heard you… stud.” Sue smiled coyly and leaned back in her skimpy towel, letting a little more show. Ryan realised with alarm that she was flirting with him. But she was Malc’s girlfriend. And besides, that skinny frame and undernourished titties really weren’t very inviting. The girl should eat more, put a bit of meat on her bones. Or better yet put a bit of meat in her pussy and get herself a kid like Lisa.

Ryan did a double-take. What was he saying? Sue wasn’t skinny. He’d always fancied her before. What had Lisa done to him?

Ryan made his excuses and hastily got dressed.

Outside in the street, the world was already awake. But Ryan was confused. There were lots of hot young women making the most of the morning sun in belly tops and skimpy skirts – but they just looked boyish to him now.

But every now and then he’d see a heavily pregnant or not so heavily pregnant young mum and he would have an almost uncontrollable urge to bend her over, flip up her maternity dress and do her right there in the street.

How does Ryan satisfy his newfound obsession?

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