Exchanging Valentines’s Gifts by TruthwithaTwist

I wandered over to big bay window and started scanning the windows of the other buildings. Most of the windows were dark and some you could tell were watching TV by the flickering lights. Some people were visible sitting at tables, reading and talking with others in their condos. As I sipped my drink, one set of windows caught my attention as there were over a dozen candles lit and sitting on the window sill. The condo was below mine, so I was actually looking down with a decent view into their living room. As I watched, my eyes adjusted and I could see two people on a large rug on the floor surrounded by more candles. A woman was naked and was riding her partner. I sipped my drink as I watched them doing the one thing I wished I was doing too.

The woman was a slight brunette with her hair pulled back into a ponytail. She had small tits and a muscular ass that she was using to grind her pelvis on her partner. I couldn’t see much of her partner as he was shrouded in shadows. She had her hands planted on his chest as she sat upright riding him. As I watched the apartment below, I heard the bathroom door open down the hall followed by the sound of Sherri’s bare feet padding down the hallway. It wasn’t unusual for us to do some “window-peeping” both alone and together, so I didn’t make an effort to move away.

I felt Sherri come up behind me and wrap her arms around my waist, “Whatcha watching?” I didn’t look back, but pointed in the direction of the window.

“About 3 floors down, two windows over from the left.” The woman in the lower apartment had collapsed her arms and was now pressed against her lover’s chest. His arms were around her and they were both thrusting with vigor.

“Do you want to keep watching?” Sherri started as she turned me by my waist, “Or do you want to join me in the bedroom for a bit?”

Once I turned, I saw that Sherri hadn’t changed into comfy sweats or pjs, but a sexy little chemise. The garment had black spaghetti straps that led to some sheer lace cups that held her growing tits. Under her bust, the garment was a Valentine’s Day-appropriate red satin that flared out at her waist and ended just below her pussy and ass cheeks. She grabbed me around the neck and pulled me in for a kiss. As our lips met and her hands pulled me closer to her, my own hands wandered down, under her skirt and grabbed her bare ass cheeks.

Sherri was pressing her pussy against my rapidly-growing cock that was pushing against my sweatpants. She slightly raised one leg as our tongues wrestled with a passion we hadn’t released in months. When we pulled apart to take a breath, I slightly pushed her away.

“Are you sure you’re ok?” I asked.

“Trust me, I’m fine. When the nausea stopped a few weeks ago, I planned on making Valentine’s Day a special night. Then, when you and Grace and Linda planned today, I know it would make it all perfect.”

“But will you be ok? And the baby?”

Sherri actually chuckled at me. “Yes. We’ll both be fine. Every book AND my doctor say that sex is perfectly safe while I’m pregnant. And one thing that doesn’t get talked about much is that a pregnant woman’s hormones are out of control. So, I’ve been horny for close to two weeks waiting for tonight. Consider this my little Valentine’s gift to you.”

Without another word, Sherri took me by the hand and led me down the hall to the bedroom. With every step, I could see her ass cheeks peeking out from under her skirt. When we got to the bedroom, Sherri backed me up to the bed and pushed me down so I was sitting.

“Take off those sweats and boxers” were her only orders as she grabbed a pillow and placed it on the ground in front of me. I didn’t waste any time and I peeled off my sweats (little did she know I wasn’t wearing boxers) while she settled down on her knees. Sherri spread my knees apart and took my rigid cock in one of her hands. She slowly started stroking up and down my length making me even harder. Sherri wasn’t looking at me, instead she was staring at the motion of her own hand, as if she were mesmerized by the movement.

After a minute of stroking, Sherri leaned forward and licked the head of my cock gently like she was just tasting the top of an ice cream cone. She continued the stroking and slight licking as she slowly wet the entire tip of my penis. In one motion, Sherri pulled down the skin wrapped around my cock and took its head into her mouth. She didn’t go any further, she just kept my head her mouth and continued to swirl her tongue around it. Now and again, she would lick the opening causing my dick to twitch in her mouth.

I had one hand holding myself up, while I had wrapped the other into Sherri’s curly blonde hair. She swirled her tongue around my dick, she looked up and made eye contact with me. As she did, she plunged down taking my entire length into her mouth. I moaned out loud at the sensation of her taking me deep into her mouth. She bobbed up and down a few times as I felt the pressure building in me. Just as quickly as she started, she lifted her head and my cock popped out of her mouth.

Sherri leaned over and opened the bottom drawer of her night stand. When she leaned back, I saw she had a plastic bottle of flavored lubricant in her hand.

“Don’t come yet, babe” she started. “I have a little Valentine’s gift for you, now.”

With that, Sherri peeled one strap off her shoulder and lifted her arm out. She did the same on the other side and pushed the top of her chemise down, exposing her tits. They had definitely changed during the first part of her pregnancy. They were larger and seemed…fuller. Her areolae had darkened and showed against her pale skin. Sherri opened the lube and poured some into the cleft of her breasts. As it dripped down, she used her hands to spread it all over her breasts, making sure to cover her inner valley. Sherri put down the bottle and propped herself up a little higher. She leaned forward and using her hands, spread her tits open until they enveloped my rock-hard unit. She then pushed them together, creating a slick warm tunnel for my cock. Sherri began raising and lowering her body, fucking me with her tits. Over the years, I had fucked her pussy, her mouth and even her ass on a rare occasion, but this was a first with her. Her normally smaller tits weren’t the best for this sort of action, but thanks to her condition, she now had an amazing set of pillowy tits to fuck.

Sherri was squeezing and gripping her tits as she continued to stroke my rigid cock. Each movement of her hands and torso cause different sensations around me. I could only moan as she continued her efforts to make me come. After working her tits up and down my cock repeatedly, Sherri came up with a new twist, as my cock would emerge from the top of her cleavage, she leaned forward with her head and started to lick and suck as best she could. The added moisture from her mouth increased the sensations, bringing me closer to shooting my load. Sherri sensed this and pushed her tits together even tighter.

“That’s it baby…fuck my titties. I want you to shoot your hot cum all over my big pregnant tits.” I was now thrusting up into her cleavage taking over the motions from her. I was literally fucking my wife’s tits for the first time ever. She was read to send me of the edge at that point.

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