There is a particular story I have been writing for well over a year now. It won’t get published, no one else will probably read it in its entirety but my wife… but it is one I can’t stop writing. I guess I have a bond with the four characters and I need their story to be finished – for myself – more than anything!
…. if you want to skip straight to the good stuff, feel free!
… if not, read on!
The story revolves around two couples – Jenna & Lucas, and India & James – both couples are expecting a baby (or in the case of India & James, twins), but their backstories couldn’t be more different. Jenna and Lucas have been together for years and are expecting a baby after the heartbreaking loss of their first baby five years earlier, while India and James have only been together a couple of months when they find out they are expecting twins. Both couples have their own hurdles to overcome… but of course they do just that, and live happily ever after.
(I like happily ever afters, so sue me!)
This excerpt is from India & James side of the story. As a little background, India was put on strict bedrest a couple of months prior to this scene. One of the restrictions was that she wasn’t allowed to have sex, or to orgasm, needless to say they are both very sexually frustrated and have reached breaking point. To give India a break, James books two nights in a hotel (with the midwife’s approval!)… this scene takes place when they arrive at the hotel.
(I know pregnancy erotica isn’t everyone’s cup of tea, but I also know other posts of mine including pregnancy sex have been very popular)
By the time they got to the hotel it felt as if they were in another city, both were relaxed and James could tell India was happier than she had been since going on bedrest. She was even happier when they found their room had a waterfront view and a large patio with loungers for them to blob out on.
“I love you,” India sighed happily as they lay down on the large king size bed.
“I love you more,” James replied and kissed her softly.
James was surprised by the hunger with which India returned his kiss, her tongue tangling with his, moaning softly as she dug her fingers into his side. Before he knew what was happening India moved a hand between them and slipped it inside his shorts and boxers. Her palm was hot against his cock and he knew they were playing a very dangerous game, it would be a major battle to stop themselves before they got too carried away.
But he didn’t want to stop, and he knew she didn’t either. One of them was going to have to be the strong one and he hoped they could stop themselves before it was too late. It was as if they had no control over what they were doing, like their instincts had taken over… or perhaps they had both finally reached the limit of what they could handle.
They were quickly undressed and touching each other in a way they hadn’t for a long time. James very carefully pressed his fingers inside India, making sure he didn’t go too deep – but it was a huge mistake – a huge mistake that made his cock throb and his body tense up as he fought the urge to plunge deep inside her. India hit his hand away and he was glad one of them had the sense to stop things, that was until India slowly got to her hands and knees, and straddled him. His cock was sandwiched against her pussy, her wetness drenching him, causing his cock to pulsate more insistently. Continue reading