Chapter 2

I continued rubbing Jenny’s now drooling pussy smiling as she pushed back and ground her needy hungry pussy against my hand. I know she wanted me to slide under her panties and shove my fingers inside to fingerfuck her, but that would come later. Right now my goal was to turn that fire in her pussy into an uncontrollable inferno!

The wet spot in Jenny’s panties had grown considerably larger and her pussy was making delightful squishing noises as I massaged it. That is when I could hear it between Jenny’s moans and gasps and whimpers! Jenny was not known for being quiet and her penchant for vocalization was one of the things that I loved about her. The first time we had sex back in high school I was shocked that such a sweet-looking girl could talk like that, but once I got over my initial reaction I enjoyed her dirty talk and tried to encourage it every chance I got. I was glad to see that Brian didn’t try to squash it.

“Please Steve, please don’t tease me! I need you to fuck me, baby ... I need your big, fat cock up inside me. I came here for you to help me, but also because I missed that beautiful cock! Please give it to me! I can’t stand waiting any more! Please, baby, pleeease!”

“Oh, I’m going to give you all the cock you can handle. But before I do, you are going to have to get a lot more worked up than this. I remember you Jenny, you used to get so cock-crazy that you practically ripped it off me and stuffed it in your hungry pussy yourself! Think you can still get that horny? That’s the Jenny I want to see ... the Jenny I want to fuck!”

“Oh God, Steve, that’s how horny I am now! You don’t know how much I’ve missed your sweet cock, baby! Please give it to me! Please, please, please! I’ll do anything you want, just please fuck me! I’m going crazy baby! I need your cock ... I need a fix of your fucking! Please! Oh God Steve pleeease!”

The wet spot in Jenny’s panties was quite large now and I knew she was getting more and more aroused. She was just about ready...

“You know, Jen, the nice thing about having sex with a previous lover is that you know what they like ... what really turns them on like nothing else. And I seem to remember you had a particular weakness for being dominated. As I recall, you liked it when I dominated you, when I degraded and humiliated you, calling you a whore and a slut. You liked it when I ‘forced’ you to perform sexual acts and treated you like a cumslut and a cockpocket.”

“Oh God Steve ... oh yes, baby please! I loved it when you treated me like that and I missed it so much! Please dominate me ... make me your fucktoy and use me for your pleasure! Ohhh fuck, baby, please! Please, I’m begging you, use your pregnant slut, please!”

“You mean Brian didn’t treat you like that? He didn’t dominate you?” I asked.

“No he couldn’t. He looked at me as his trophy girlfriend and something to show off and brag about – at least until this one came along. Once he found out I was pregnant, his ‘showpiece’ was damaged goods and he didn’t even touch me ... not that he did much before I got pregnant.”

“Well I’m sorry that Mr. Wonderful didn’t work out for you. But now that you are here with me again, you can rest assured that you won’t be kept on the shelf and just taken down to show off. Look around - do you see a trophy case anywhere around this place? I don’t have trophies; I have tools. My belongings are used and used a lot. And the same will go for you. You are a tool and I will be using you a lot as well.”

“Yes! Oh please, baby, please make me your tool! Oh Steve, that’s what I want ... I want to be your tool so much! Please, please fuck me and make me a tool for your pleasure! Oh please, you know how much I love that fat, beautiful cock!” she cried.

Jenny was nearly to the point of sobbing by now. She really did want what I had to offer. She had always enjoyed our fucking and the only reason she left me was because she thought Brian was better at it – after all, all those other girls couldn’t be wrong ... or could they?

“Let’s get you out of those wet panties and see how good a ‘hoe’ you can be then!” I said with a grin. Jenny looked back at me with a smile and I knew she caught my implication.

I pulled down her maternity panties – she had long since given up her sexy bikini panties and thongs – and slid them down her legs and finally off her. Then I surprised her with my next move – I waddded up her panties in my hand and put them over her mouth and nose!

“Smell that? That’s the smell of a slut in heat! That’s what you are – a fucking cock-hungry whore! Smell your desire, smell your wanton lust!” I said, holding the panties against her face.

“MmmPhhh!” she moaned, her voice muffled by the panties.

With her panties off I could clearly see her pussy was swollen and partially open like a rose just starting to bloom.

I tossed the panties aside and slowly slid my hand under her and began toying with her dripping pussy fingering her fat swollen lips and gently tugging on them playfully.

She put her hand over mine. “Steve, I...” but she didn’t get to finish her sentence because right then my finger slipped between her lips and found the entrance to her tunnel. I slid my finger as deep as I could get it in her warm, wet hole. Jenny arched her back and groaned loudly.

“Oh God! It’s been so long! Don’t stop ... please don’t stop! Oh Steve ... oh baby, I have missed your touch so much!

“Daddy remembers what his girl likes,” I said. Her resistance collapsed under the weight of months without sex. She pushed my hand further between her legs with a groan. A second finger slid into her alongside the first and opened her neglected pussy a bit more. Jenny was just as wet and warm as I remembered, only better. The past two year’s worth of memories and horny dreams faded away.

My fingers found her clit and she groaned aloud as I started to masturbate her with little circles and playful rubs. She parted her legs and one hand went to her tit. She rubbed and pinched her hard and extremely sensitive nipple as I worked her pussy to the first of many raging climaxes she would have that day. It didn’t take very long at all before she was clamping her legs around my hand saying “Stop! No more, please, I can’t bear it!” as she had a blistering orgasm and her clit became too sensitive to touch. I guess she had been horny as well as desperate when she showed up on my doorstep!

“Steve! That was incredible! You’ve always been good at giving me orgasms but that ... I’ve been waiting months for that,” she said as I crawled up next to her.

“I’ve been waiting two years,” I said as I lowered my lips to hers and kissed her. To my delight she responded with a deep sexy kiss that reached way back to those days when we were “the perfect couple”.

She struggled to get propped up on one elbow and laid her other hand on my cheek. “Steve, sweetheart I am so sorry and ashamed at the way I treated you. You were never anything but sweet and loving and kind to me and I didn’t appreciate it back then. I let Brian and his ‘status’ turn my head. I mean he was the high school quarterback. All the girls wanted him. I know it’s no excuse, but I fell under his spell too. I had the best guy in the world and I let him slip through my fingers just because I wanted something shiny so I could show off to the other girls. I was a fool. I am so very sorry.”

I pulled her closer letting her rest her head on my shoulders while I reached down and began to rub her distended belly. “Listen to me, Jenny Walters. We all make mistakes and we have all made errors in judgement. I don’t hold anything against you. Sure I was hurt that you went off with Brian, but I understand what you were trying to do and I’m sorry it didn’t work out the way you had planned. You are here with me now and that’s what matters. I will take care of you ... and this little one for as long as you need me to. I loved you then and your showing up on my doorstep showed me I still do. I can’t deny it. I’m just glad I get a second chance with you.”

“Y-you still ... love me? Even after what I did to you? Even with this one on his way?” she said.

“Of course Jenny. I fell in love with you all those years ago and you can’t fall out of love. Have you ever fallen down? Of course you have – we all have. But have you ever fallen back up? It’s that way with love. I fell in love with you and I can never not fall in love, just as I can never fall up from the floor.”

“You are an incredible, amazing, wonderful man Steve Nichols. And I am a very lucky woman to get another chance with you.”

The way we were laying, with me on my back and Jenny laying on her side right up next to me, allowed my still hard cock to lay on her bulging belly. She took my cock and began to rub it across her belly with a firm smooth motion.

I moaned softly at the eroticism of this act and that made Jenny go one step further. She took my hard cock and began jacking me, masturbating me. Having Jenny jacking my cock while laying next to me with a bellyful of baby was just too much. I was already horny as hell and it only took a couple minutes of this for me to reach the point of no return.

“Oh God, Jenny honey, I’m gonna cum! Fuck I’m gonna cum!” I said and then with a low growl I did as promised. But she knew what she wanted and aimed my cock to take my cum right onto her sexy bulging tummy.

She began rubbing my semen into her skin “It’s supposed to be good for the skin. Maybe it will help with my stretch marks!” she said.

“Don’t worry about your stretch marks honey – I don’t. To me they just show you lived a full life. You wouldn’t get them if you didn’t have a life growing inside you and I think that’s a beautiful thing. So don’t try to hide them, be proud of them. You are going to be a mother-the dream of all women!”

We lay there in bed cuddling for a bit before we decided to get up. We went into the living room and sat down on the sofa to watch some TV until it was dinnertime. I sat on one end of the sofa and Jenny laid down on it putting her head in my lap. I stroked her shoulder-length dirty blonde hair as she lay there purring like a happy kitten.

“Mmm ... I have missed these cuddle times with you, Steve. More than you know.”

“Brian was much of a cuddler?” I asked.

“Oh he was at first, but it didn’t last long. Once he knew he had me, he didn’t have to woo me anymore. He didn’t like to show his softer side – not that there was that much of it to show!” she said.

Idiot! I thought, How could anyone not like this!