Jenny's journey, a short story by jennyslip. Date added: 2011-01-04. Times viewed: 5007.
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- Intro: Preg/Anal/Pee/Lingerie
Here I was six months pregnant and feeling like a whale. I had spent the day shopping for something pretty to make me feel more attractive, but managed to make myself even more depressed being unable to find anything suitable. My husband Kenny had long since given up thoughts of sex, claiming it might damage the baby. Who did he think he was kidding, he wasn’t massively endowed. I’d even offered to let him use my lovely tight butt for the first time but he just wasn’t interested.
I still have lots of sexy thoughts and had recently taken matters into my own hands, literally. I was sitting on the crowded train returning home with my shopping bag empty, day dreaming of hard cocks and steamy sex, desperately stopping my hands wandering. I had a button through denim dress on with the bottom two buttons undone for ease of walking. The lace from the hem of my white slip was on show through the buttons but I didn’t think anything of it. That is until the guy on the opposite seat couldn’t take his eyes off my legs and the slip show. As the crowded train thinned out he edged across the seat until he was directly me and stared intently as I crossed and uncrossed my legs. I ran my fingers over the soft white lace and absent mindedly stroked against my skin, the guy was starting to breathe hard and shifted in his seat without taking his eyes of the lacy hem. I thought I may as well have some fun because nothing could happen in such circumstances and besides he wasn’t bad looking, about forty years old. I leaned forward and popped open another button revealing the full extent of about four inches of soft white lace and he actually made an audible gasp, this was starting to get interesting.
I shifted in my seat a few times hoping he might even get a glimpse up my dress and maybe even my white panties and meanwhile continued to nonchalantly stroke that lace. He moved awkwardly in his seat and then I could see it, he had a real boner. This was fun.
The train crowd had really thinned out now and there were only a few people left in the carriage, there were so many rude thoughts running through my mind I was starting to feel very damp down below. Unfortunately I was also getting desperate to use the bathroom, but that only seemed to heighten my feelings down there. If he ever looked up I just smiled at him and he smiled back, looking bashful, then his eyes homed in on the target area again. I started to lose all sense of reality in my mind, thinking of different scenarios where he would ease out his cock and play with it front of me. As for me I just wanted to get my hands around it, nothing more serious.
At this station everyone else in the carriage got off and now my heart was beating like crazy, I was the one who had trouble breathing. How could he fancy a six month pregnant woman? But my god he must have been in pain because it was so obvious that his cock was straining against the material of his trousers so much. I looked him in the eye and decided I needed sex of some kind, I simply patted the seat beside me and he was over like a shot. As he sat, I popped another button and he sighed so hard, it was lovely. He held my head with one hand and kissed me hard on the lips and I kissed him back. His other hand went straight to the silky white lace of my slip and he trembled as he stroked it, letting out a soft groaning noise as he did so. I don’t know where I got my nerve from as I brushed his straining erection with my hand and it felt so so hard.
He continued to kiss my lips, my face and my neck while his hands caressed my legs, I was so very wet now, and even more desperate to pee, but I wasn’t going to stop this excitement for anything. He popped open a button at the top of my dress and slid his hand in over my matching white lace bra, I was so glad I had worn nice lingerie today and so was he by the way he was caressing it. Then he slipped his hand inside my bra and cupped my breast, then rubbed my erect nipple which was standing like a cock itself. Then he squeezed the puffy nipple, gently at first then with more pressure. I was the one groaning now. I hadn’t even thought about being discovered by others, I had simply lost it!
I ran my hand over his cock again and tried for his zipper, but he sat back and unzipped and just pulled it free from his trousers. It was certainly bigger than my Kenny’s but not huge like you see in porn movies etc. then I felt it, oh my god it was like an iron bar, I had never held anything so hard before. I slid my hand gently up and down it, it was wonderful. He had his eyes closed now savouring the sensation. I ran my fingers gently over the lovely shiny head and it jumped like crazy every time I touched it. I licked my fingers and swirled them around and around the twitching head, happy with the discomfort I was making him feel. He asked me to stop before he came, it was far too soon, so I did.
There was a bit of an awkward silence before he asked what I wanted to do, my mind was racing but I knew that I wanted it inside me. He told me he was very turned on by pregnant women, especially beautiful young sexy ones but he was very reluctant to fuck me as it might cause some damage!!!, not another one!! I said there is always an alternative and he understood immediately. He turned me around so that I was leaning forward against the bench seat and spat some saliva onto his hand and started to anoint the head of his cock. I had a small stick of vasaline in my bag that I use for dry lips so I fished that out and rubbed it all over that big shiny head, god it was beautiful. He pulled up my dress and slip and slid his hand under my butt and felt the soaking part of my panties. I explained that I was dying to pee and had been unable to stop little squirts soaking my white lace panties while I was so turned on. He thought that was great! He pulled the silky back part of my panties to one side and I could feel the heat of his cock pressing against me. He bent me slightly forward and lined up the beautiful head of his cock with the tight little target and pushed gently. To my surprise I felt the head slide in without any discomfort. He began to rock slowly back and forth as his cock edged slowly further into me. I could actually see our reflection in the window and that really turned me on. He was now sliding a couple of inches in and out and it was a little painful but so intense I didn’t want it to stop, but I could tell he was so excited and not far from shooting. I told him I couldn’t hold my pee much longer and he said great, let it go. He slid one hand around the frond and cupped my soaking cunt. I couldn’t hold on any longer and started to squirt jets of hot pee through my panties and his cupped hand. The more I tried to hold it in the harder it seemed and in the end there was just a gushing hot torrent. He was jerking his iron bar cock in and out of me rapidly and let out such a squeal as he pulsed his hot semen into me, time after time.
I was dizzy with the excitement of what had just happened, plus my condition, my legs were shaking uncontrollably. He was very gentle, he pulled his cock out of me and zipped it away, then led me to another (dry) seat and sat me down. I sat back with my eyes closed trying to recover my senses. My stranger friend knelt before me and spread my knees wide apart and started kissing the inside of my thighs, from the knees upward. He rubbed the silky slip against his face and sighed, then continued his journey until he reached my sopping panties. I was so far gone I couldn’t have stopped him, even if I wanted to. Even so, I was shocked when his mouth attached to my pantied crotch and he started to suck the pee from them, gently but forcibly, I didn’t know what to do but I didn’t want to stop him. He signaled for me to lift my bottom and he quickly pulled off the wet panties, which he rubbed over his face then actually squeezed them dry and deposited them in his pocket. He reassumed the position with his mouth completely covering my cunt and then his tongue started to run up and down the length of it with a minor hesitation on my clit. I had my eyes screwed shut and I didn’t care what was happening around us, as long as this feeling didn’t stop. All too soon, seemingly after seconds I started to cum very very hard and it wouldn’t stop whilst he was working on me with his tongue. I eventually had to force his head away from me before I passed out completely.
He sat down opposite me and said he was getting off at the next station, but he would catch this train every Thursday from now on. He kissed me gently on the lips and allowed me to taste myself on him, then he was gone! I realized that my station, the end of the line was next and I needed to get myself together. I looked at myself and the surroundings, there was I with my dress and slip hitched right up with bare swollen cunt showing. There was a stench of my pee all over the carriage with one bench seat embarrassingly soaked, a complete stranger had just fucked my butt and walked off with my piss soaked panties in his pocket (part of my nice set) and I couldn’t stop my legs from shaking as I stood up, nor could I stop myself from smiling all of the way home.
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