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The younger woman crawled up in the bed next to her, and they shared dozens of brief kisses between Alyssa's gasps for air. Finally, a kick from within ended the relentless waves of aftershocks, causing Alyssa's eyes to pop wide open as she cried out and snapped a hand to her tummy.

"Are you okay?" Sarah asked.

One leg still trembling uncontrollably, Alyssa wearily chuckled. "Wond... Wonderful. Someone didn't like all the squeezing and fluttering."

Sarah leaned over her tummy and said, "Sorry."

Alyssa couldn't help but laugh, which earned her another kick.

"Mmm, it's been a long time since I did that. I've missed it," Sarah said as she reclined on the bed again. "I was nervous about telling Trent, and only got up the nerve about a month ago."

"I haven't been with a woman in three years," Alyssa admitted. Drifting in the afterglow of her orgasm, there was something surreal about her assistant — still dressed for work — lying next to her with her lips and chin glistening with juices.

"And a guy?"

"A little over a year, and that wasn't very good."

"I can't believe I was afraid to tell Trent. We had the most mind-blowing sex when I finally summoned up the courage." Her lips curled into a crooked grin. "You know what we were talking about right before he rocked my world?"

"What?"

"You."

That set off an aftershock that caused every muscle in Alyssa's body to tighten for a second.

"Apparently, he'd been hiding big-time Milf and pregnancy fetishes. As soon as I told him I was into you, he let it all out. He wants you bad." She leaned in for a long, passionate kiss. "Interested?"

"Oh my god," Alyssa whispered at the thought of the gorgeous young man taking her while Sarah rubbed her clit and sucked on her nipples.

"Is that a yes?"

"Yes."

Sarah let out a moan that jumped in volume and pitch at the end. "That makes me so wet."

Alyssa reached out and ran a fingertip over the younger woman's left breast. "Oh? Why don't you show me?"

Moaning again, Sarah hurried to peel off her clothes.

****

Alyssa stiffened a little as she heard the front door of the apartment open. No matter how excited she was at the prospect of sharing Sarah's boyfriend, the reality of him actually arriving home summoned up a swarm of butterflies in her stomach. She was sitting almost nude — Sarah had encouraged her to leave on her stockings — and very pregnant in a nest of pillows, and naturally self-conscious about the much younger man seeing her that way for the first time.

Sitting next to her, still a little flushed from her recent orgasm, Sarah leaned in and whispered, "I can't wait to see the look on his face." The butterflies stilled momentarily as the younger woman kissed her. "Mmm, I can still taste me on your lips."

"Babe?" Trent called from the front room.

Sarah put a finger to her lips and let out an almost inaudible giggle.

"Babe?" he called out again, sounding perplexed this time.

Alyssa heard him walking through the apartment, his footsteps growing closer. Her heartbeat quickened, and the butterflies had to compete with an anticipatory chill.

"Sarah, are you in the..." He trailed off, mouth hanging open and eyes widening as he stepped in front of the doorway to the bedroom. Alyssa couldn't help a faint blush as his eyes drank them both in.

Sarah slid out of the bed and sauntered toward him. "Welcome home." Before he could respond, she reached him and pulled him into a hungry kiss. "Taste anything different, baby?" she asked after pulling back from the kiss.

"So you? Did she?" he stammered, eyes alternating between his lover and glancing over her shoulder at Alyssa.

"Mmm hmm, and oh my god, is she good."

Sarah's fingers slipped into the waistband of his pants, and she dragged him toward the bed, her hips swaying in an exaggerated strut. Alyssa was torn between the sight of her assistant's bare, taut bottom, and the hungry look in the young man's eyes.

Upon reaching the bed, he noticed everything on the bedside table. "Aw man, did I miss shaving?"

"Another turn-on?" Sarah asked. When he nodded, she said, "Well, maybe you'll get the chance to watch that later."

She then sat down on the bed and scooted in close. Alyssa moaned as the younger woman drew her into a kiss and slipped a hand between her legs. Sarah kept teasing her new lover's folds while she turned to her boyfriend.

"Exactly why are you still dressed?"

Without taking his eyes off the scene of the two women caressing each other, Trent hurriedly popped open the buttons of his shirt and shrugged it off. His undershirt followed, and Alyssa gasped as he revealed a muscular chest with just the right amount of hair.

"You like?" Sarah asked.

Eyes fixed on Trent as he unbuckled his belt and kicked off his shoes, Alyssa answered, "Uh huh."

Mesmerized, Alyssa watched him slide down his pants, revealing boxers tented by the erection beneath. When that final layer of cloth slid away and his cock sprang into view, she couldn't help a high-pitched, warbling moan.

Sarah leaned over and picked up the washcloth from the bowl, wringing it out. "Come here, baby," she instructed.

He stepped up next to the bed, and Alyssa leaned forward to watch the younger woman wash Trent's hard young cock and balls.

"There we go," Sarah declared as she dropped the washcloth back in the water. "Now come here and let her have a good look."

Trent climbed into the bed, knee walking over to Alyssa when his girlfriend moved to make room. As soon as he was within reach, Alyssa wrapped her hand around his cock and groaned. He wasn't the biggest she'd ever been with, but he was rock hard, and throbbing powerfully in her grasp.

"Do you want to suck it?" Sarah asked.

Answering not with words, but action, Alyssa slid down on the bed and used the convenient handle to draw him to her. He let out a growl as her tongue swirled over his cockhead, and then groaned, "Fuck yeah," as her lips wrapped around him.

Sarah reached between his legs to cup his balls while Alyssa sucked the head and swirled her tongue over it. "Feel good, baby?"

"Oh hell yeah."

"Suck it. Make him squirm. It's making me so hot."

A burst of flavor caused Alyssa to moan around him as he rewarded her efforts with a tangy drop of pre-cum. She took him a little deeper, head swimming from his manly scent.

"I think she likes it," Sarah teased.

Alyssa let him pop free of her lips just long enough to say, "Oh yes. So hard."

Trent grunted and groaned as she sucked him, steadily taking more of his hard young cock in her mouth. Sarah kept his hips under control with squeezes of his balls and a steady hand on his hips. Even though her jaw and neck were both starting to ache, Alyssa sucked him faster.

Sarah chuckled as the pace of his breathing picked up and his grunts grew louder. "Oh my. How turned on are you? Are you getting close already?"

"Yeah," he answered in an explosive burst, followed by a loud grunt.

"Do you want him to come?" Sarah asked.

Not even slowing down, Alyssa moaned, "Mmm hmm," around him.

"Do it baby. Come for her so she can share it with me."

His cock throbbed in her mouth and he let out a long groan. Alyssa sucked harder, continuing to moan around him as he began to grunt with every breath. She knew he was close, and she wanted it — badly.

"Ah shit. Here comes," he said in a rush, his voice tight.

Alyssa squealed in delight around his pulsing shaft as he erupted, flooding her mouth with hot cum. Despite knowing Sarah wanted to share, she had to swallow that first spurt of thick cream. He had plenty more to offer, filling her mouth again while twitching and making inarticulate sounds that jumped in pitch with every exclamation.

With her mouth full and a dribble running from the corner of her lips, Alyssa pulled slowly back to the tip and let it pop free. She moaned, the sound bubbling a little from her mouthful of cum, and let her head rest on the pillow.

Sarah immediately gave her trembling boyfriend's bottom a spank and pushed him out of the way with her shoulder. He sat down hard on the bed with a weary grunt — and hot on its heels — a noisy gasp when his sensitive cock slapped against him. Sarah kissed over the dribble of cum that had escaped Alyssa, and then sought her lips.

The two women kissed, sharing his cum between them as their tongues swirled through the thick cream. Their lips stuck together for a fraction of a second as Sarah pulled back from the kiss, causing them both to laugh.

"Oh my. That was a lot. You came hard, baby," Sarah said.

"A lot," Alyssa agreed.

"It's going to take him a while to recover, though," Sarah said with a mischievous glint in her eyes. She suddenly darted in for a lick of Alyssa's stiff nipple, causing the older woman to gasp. "But nothing's stopping us, and he hasn't stopped talking about me going down on another girl ever since I told him."

Alyssa drew in a slow, deep breath as Sarah kissed her breasts, then moved slowly downward. A still shaky Trent moved out of the way, letting his girlfriend move between legs that parted in invitation.

His voice a mix of weariness and fascination, he said, "Holy fuck," as Sarah kissed Alyssa's hood. He continued to scoot on the bed, trying to find a better angle to watch his lover lap Alyssa's pussy.

Alyssa whimpered from the touch of Sarah's tongue slipping over her folds. The younger woman teased with short, soft laps, alternating between quick strokes, and drawn out pauses. Tingling all over, Alyssa caressed and squeezed her breasts with one hand while she pressed the other against the back of Sarah's head.

Sarah's partially muffled voice arose from between Alyssa's legs. "She tastes so good. You like watching me lick pussy, baby?"

"So fucking hot," he answered.

"And wet," she added, giving a stronger lap that slipped between Alyssa's nether lips.

Alyssa writhed slowly on the bed, whimpering and moaning from the touch of Sarah's talented tongue. As good as the first time had been, it was even more exciting this time with the taste of Trent's cum still on her lips and the handsome young man watching every moment with rapt attention. Soon enough, the first tickles of an approaching orgasm behind her mound caused her to pinch her nipples hard.

Naturally, she protested when Sarah pulled away for a moment, and pressed harder against the younger woman's head, trying to force her back down. Sarah held firm just long enough to say, "I know you want to suck on those big titties, baby. Do it."

Alyssa gasped as a wide grin spread across Trent's face and he started scooting on the bed. The sound jumped an octave when Sarah dived back in, immediately attacking her clit with flickering, tongue-tip licks. Before she could recover from that spike of pleasure, Trent locked his lips around her nipple.

Hands on the back of both of their heads, Alyssa soared rapidly toward another peak. Sarah added two curled fingers to her lapping tongue, expertly targeting the older woman's g-spot. Trent read the cues from her voice and fingers tightening in his hair perfectly and sucked her nipple hard while teasing the other with his finger. From the sound of his excited moans, she knew he must be getting a taste of her pre-milk — and enjoying it.

The itch behind Alyssa's mound reached electric intensity as she teetered on the cusp of sweet oblivion. Explosive whimpers burst from her lips with every rapid breath. Then, as before, Sarah caught up her clit between suckling lips, tongue swirling over the sensitive bud, and Alyssa came.

No sound emerged from her wide open mouth at first as her fingers fisted in two sets of dark locks. She stiffened, trembled, and finally lurched as she found her voice in the form of a weepy, warbling cry of release. This time, even the protesting kick of her niece or nephew wasn't enough to tame her orgasm. On and on it went, even after Sarah slipped from between her legs to draw Trent into a kiss.

She hadn't even noticed Trent leaving the room, but she gratefully accepted the help to sit up and the bottle of blissfully cold water he'd fetched from the refrigerator. She caught her breath and moistened her parched throat just in time.

"I take it that was a good one?" Sarah asked.

"Oh my god. Mmm," Alyssa answered, and then let out a weak chuckle as she slid down to rest her head on the pillows again.

Sarah sat back and let out a sharp moan of her own. "God, this is making me so hot." A hand crept between her legs to tease her folds, catching the attention of both Alyssa and Trent. Noticing she had an audience, she parted her legs wider and rubbed a little faster.

When Sarah twitched her eyebrows at her boyfriend, Alyssa looked that way to see him using a finger to rub his cock, which was showing signs of life.

"You want his cock, don't you?" Sarah asked.

"Oh yes," Alyssa answered.

Sarah then looked over at Trent again. "I bet it would get hard if she was licking me, wouldn't it?"

"Only one way to find out."

Alyssa started to sit up, but Sarah said, "Stay there." She scooted in close to where the older woman lay, rose up on one knee, and braced a hand on the bed. When she stretched the other leg over and behind her new lover, it took little more than a few wiggles for Alyssa to reach her sweet pussy.

Moaning from the taste of the younger woman's juices, Alyssa pressed her tongue deep, drawing out a whimper. She lapped hungrily, feeling wetness creeping back between her legs because she knew Trent was watching — and stiffening — the whole time.

Sarah pulled away at the same time as Alyssa felt the bed shift. Licking her lips, Alyssa turned her head to see Trent rising to his knees. He was hard again, and his cock bobbed in anticipation as she watched, which caused her to suck in a gasp.

Sarah moved to the foot of the bed and turned so she was on her hands and knees. "Finish me off first, baby. I'm so close. I need your cock."

Trent was already moving into position before she finished. Alyssa grabbed another pillow and pulled it behind her head so she could sit up enough to watch over her tummy. Trent moved in behind Sarah, put one hand on her hip, and guided his cock with the other.

Sarah groaned as he sank balls deep inside her with one smooth thrust. "Do it. Fuck me. Fuck me hard."

Taking her words to heart, Trent drove his cock home with jackhammer force. The bed shook and loud claps sounded every time his hips slammed home. Sarah yelped and squealed, her small breasts quivering from the shockwaves traveling up her body.

She had obviously been telling the truth about how close she was, because within a minute, she let out a cry somewhere between a moan and a squeal. Her fingers clawed the bedclothes and her toes curled. Trent thrust a half dozen times more, each one causing Sarah to release a whimper, and then left his cock buried deep in her clenched canal.

"Oh my god. Oh my god," Sarah said in a weak voice as she let her arms buckle and sank down to rest her head on the bed. Behind her, Trent growled and caressed her ass. Despite the awkward angle, Alyssa slipped her fingers between her legs to assuage her aching pussy.

It took Sarah a minute or two to catch her breath, but then she turned her head to look at Alyssa and offered a weak smile. "Ready for your turn?"

Alyssa's voice quavered as she answered, "Oh, please."

Another growl from Trent prompted Sarah to ask, "I guess you're ready too, huh?"

"Oh, fuck yeah."

A shiver shook Alyssa upon hearing him say those words while he devoured her with his eyes.

"Do it, baby," Sarah instructed. Almost immediately, she sucked in a gasp as her eager boyfriend pulled free.

Alyssa moaned at the sight of his rock-hard cock covered in Sarah's juices. With what looked to be no small amount of effort, Sarah rose up onto her hands again. She stuck out a leg to block Trent, as he was already knee-walking toward Alyssa with his erection bobbing in anticipation.

"Hang on. You're too excited." She then slithered up next to Alyssa and said, "Roll onto your side. Spooning, he won't be able to get too carried away."

The thought crossed Alyssa's mind that she was fully prepared for him to get as carried away as he wanted, but she had to think of the baby as well. Nodding her head, she rolled over on her side. Sarah gathered up some pillows, and after a bit of adjusting, Alyssa found a comfortable position lying on her side with one knee bent and her foot resting on the mattress.

After a nod from Sarah, Trent lay down behind Alyssa and scooted up against her. Alyssa whimpered as she felt his slippery erection press against her bottom, and then slide down. Sarah reached between Alyssa's legs and wrapped her fingers around Trent's cock. She guided the head into position, and rubbed it over the older woman's folds.

Absolutely aching with need, Alyssa begged, "Please."

Sarah grinned, and then wriggled her boyfriend's cock between Alyssa's folds.

Alyssa groaned as Trent's hard young cock filled her full. After so long going without, it felt huge.

"Ah, fuck yeah. That's tight," Trent growled behind her, and then reached over to cup one of her heavy breasts in his hand.

"Do it, baby," Sarah said before finding Alyssa's lips for a hungry kiss.

Alyssa moaned into the kiss as Trent thrust. Not only was his wonderful cock buried deep inside her, but she could feel his muscular body pressed up against her. Sarah scooted in closer as well, until their breasts touched as they continued to kiss.

Sandwiched between the two of them, Alyssa was in heaven. Her pleasure spiked even more when Sarah's soft fingers found her clit.

"Does his cock feel good?"

"Yes. Oh, yes," Alyssa whimpered in answer, her eyes pinching closed as a strong ripple of bliss cascaded through her.

"Come all over it," Sarah said as she increased the speed of her fingers.

The choice of position was perfect, making Alyssa suspicious that her secretary had been doing some research unrelated to work. Trent quickly built up to speed, but could only go so deep and so hard lying on his side. It was more than enough to drive her wild, though.

With the itch of an oncoming orgasm building, a steady stream of whimpers and moans tumbled from Alyssa's lips. Sarah alternately kissed her lips and neck, never losing the rhythm of her fingers on Alyssa's clit.

"Come for us." A kiss on her neck.

"Do it." A peck on the lips.

"Come for us." Another kiss and a swirl of the tongue across her lips.

Alyssa reached the point of no return and sucked in a fast, noisy breath. It emerged as whispers, each repetition jumping an octave. "Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god!"

"Are you there?" Sarah said in a rush.

"Y-y-yes!" Alyssa cried out, and then stiffened as sweet oblivion claimed her. Her head snapped back, bumping into Trent's, and she let out a long, quavering cry of release.

"Ah, fuck," Trent growled, the hand holding her breast squeezing tighter.

Sarah asked, "You gonna come, baby?"

His voice was tight, following on the heels of several clipped grunts. "Fuck yeah."

Some tiny part of Alyssa's mind not reeling in the intensity of her orgasm felt him slow and shift position slightly. She knew he was about to pull out and had just enough breath to beg, "Inside... Inside me, please!"

"Oh yeah," Trent responded, his voice full of surprised pleasure.

Sarah gasped and said, "Fill her up, baby."

He managed a few more thrusts, and then slammed his hips forward one last time. Alyssa's orgasm took on new life and strength as he roared, stirring her hair with his breath.

"Oh yes," she cried out as she felt him swell and throb, pumping jets of cum deep inside her.