Incest/Taboo Maternity Hall Pass

"I'm glad I could help..." he shook his head, his dark hair a mess of cowlicks.

Suddenly, Tessa grabbed for the front of Liam's trunks.

"Whoa, uh."

"You seemed to enjoy it some." She held on to his bulge, sizing him up with her hand.

His usual awkward stammering to address her teasing began. But with a firm squeeze of his cock, he stopped.

"Let me help you now." She looked deep into Liam's eyes.

"Help... me?"

Tessa looked at their surroundings; still, no one else was around, maybe she could get away with it.

"Usually, I'd say stay in the pool, but not with this thing on me." She shook her pregnant belly playfully. "So, sit up on the side." She patted the edge of the pool deck with a smile.

"Tessa?"

"Just do it, silly boy."

Liam obediently listened, hoisting himself on the pool deck, an embarrassing bulge between his legs as he looked around them. It could be a split second before someone walked in and saw him with a topless pregnant woman that was not his. What would happen then?

The scratch of separating Velcro took away from his concern, as Tessa came between his legs and opened his swimming trunks. She had an odd and willful smile on her face as she took him out, her hand squeezing and grabbing his manhood eagerly.

The boy-next-door was a decent size. Not too large, not too small, average if anything. Tessa had already concluded it was just enough for her and attached to that sweet face of her boy-toy, it would be more than enough.

Stroking him up and down from base to tip, she gleefully smiled, her eyes peering around from time to time to make sure no one was watching. Or, maybe she was hoping someone was, she wasn't sure.

"Is this okay?" She gripped him tightly with her hand, as her fingers came up over the tip and made a polishing motion.

Liam was without words, an intense and continuing nod giving his approval.

"Okay, let me know if you like something, okay?" Tessa had to sit against the wall sideways because of her belly, but she made Liam move closer to the edge to compensate. Hunching her head down, she took his tip in, swishing it around her mouth and lapping at it with her tongue.

One long envelopment and Tessa could feel him twitch. She took him about halfway and came back up, rubbing him up and down with her hand as she kissed his ball sack. He seemed a bit full for a spry boy, something she would remedy, if he was willing. Her kisses traveled up his length until he was in her mouth again, up and down she bobbed as her hand followed her lips on their adventure.

Liam began to throb as she let his tip kiss the back of her throat. Her hand doing some extra work along his length as she suctioned her lips around him.

"Tessa... I'm... I'm gonna..."

"In my mouth." She looked up and let go just long enough to say those three words, before placing her lips around him.

It took no other permission. A thick stream of cum began to jet from him. Tessa did her best to fulfill her promise, she had not been quite ready, nor did she truly grasp just how much he would give her. It was erotically humorous as it was happening, her mouth filled in excess, as she struggled to swallow and accept more. His ropes seemed unceasing.

Suddenly, voices began to approach, multiple voices, female voices. A group of co-eds living in the apartment had come to tan. Their chatty gossip could be heard from a few meters away, the whine of the pool gates opening as they conversed.

Tessa was still accepting Liam's seed as they came in, her eyes widening. She quickly detached, dropping low into the pool with a cum-filled mouth. Liam tucked his still-throbbing cock away awkwardly, as the group entered the pool area. They hardly noticed Tessa and Liam frantically trying to put themselves together throughout their conversation, despite their proximity.

Pointing to her bikini top, Tessa frantically tried to get Liam to toss it to her as she sank into the pool. It would be a matter of moments before they saw her nudity, otherwise. But Liam was too distracted to see her signal.

Taking a big gulp, Tessa opened her mouth, a hefty amount of his load falling down her face.

"Liam, my top." She whispered.

One of the girls turned around briefly, as if she heard something peculiar. Liam slipped the top into the water near Tessa as she frantically struggled to wrap it around herself.

In a passing glimpse, the co-ed thought she saw a bunch of white stuff on the pregnant lady's face. But by the time she stepped just next to Liam, Tessa managed to wipe it away and tie the uppermost string around her neck.

"Oh hi." The skinny, flat-stomached interrupter waved to Tessa. Her eyes looked the pregnant woman over with the typical subtle judgment.

Tessa only subtly hid her own. The naïve little girl and her perfectly un-mutilated body annoying her at first sight, especially so for interrupting her moment with Liam. When she thought of the thrill of someone catching them in the act, it certainly wasn't by smiling Susie here.

"Sorry to take your peace and quiet... uh, you, uh." The girl made the same motions Liam had earlier.

Tessa looked down to find her nipple slipping out again, this time not on purpose. The girl curiously looked her over minus the polite aversion of her gaze like Liam would have.

"Oh sorry..." Tessa adjusted her top to hide her nip again, taking this chance to tie her back string.

"No worries. You are looking great by the way. I've seen you a few times in the hallway, how far along are you?"

Tessa was flustered from the whole coverup and her throat was still slick and sticky from Liam's cum, thus it took a second to answer. Her annoyance also was thinly veiled as she accepted the girl's hollow compliment.

"Oh, I'm twenty-four weeks."

"Wow, I hope I look as great as you when I have a kid."

Tessa could gag, and not on Liam's cock like she wanted. The pregnant woman hoped this girl enjoyed her tight little body while it lasted.

"Oh... thanks, you are too sweet."

"What are you two expecting?"

Liam looked a bit flush at the sentiment. He began to stammer but Tessa jumped in.

"Oh, we aren't sure yet." She put a hand on Liam's leg and massaged his thigh. "He doesn't want to know 'til later, I'm more curious. But he is too cute with it, I wouldn't want to spoil it for him."

Tessa winked at Liam who cleared his throat uncomfortably.

"Well, I bet it will be a beautiful baby, you are both a cute couple." The girl's gaze wandered to Liam, who stared firmly into the water to avoid this situation.

Tessa glared territorially. No way this little hoe was looking her Liam over. Her Liam... what thought she didn't think she'd have today.

"Awww well, thanks. I just hope he or she looks like their daddy," Tessa firmly stated as she ran her arm further up Liam's leg until the lip of his trunks. "I think it's time for me to get daddy back upstairs, though..." she said with a wink to the co-ed. "...What do you say, hun? Back home?" Tessa looked into Liam's eyes, the boy wondering what he had gotten himself into.

"Yeah... back, uh... home." He got up, and stood awkwardly at the edge of the pool, unsure of what to do with his hands.

Tessa came to the stairs of the pool, gracefully ascending from the water as it all ran down every majestic curve of her motherly body. She asked for Liam's hand with a silent outstretch of her own as she made the last step, a hand on her stomach as she watched the rest of the co-eds bask in her maternal glory.

"Thanks, hun." She leaned in and planted a kiss on her 'hubby's' cheek. Tessa was enjoying the ruse of Liam playing the part of her husband, a bit too much. Plus, he was a cutie, making all the little beach-bodied girls jealous.

With a sideways nod of her head, she beckoned Liam to follow her upstairs to home, leaving the scene with something for the co-eds to be gossipy about.

Upstairs, a very flustered Liam sat on Tessa's couch, hands stiffly holding his knees. He listened to the scrape of a butter knife over lightly toasted bread as his pregnant next-door neighbor spread the juicy white mayo on his sandwich.

"This looks yummy." She licked an extra bit of mayo from her fingers seductively as she crossed the room with a plate laden with a tasty-looking sandwich.

"Wow... yeah, it looks amazing." He accepted it as his eyes couldn't help but look at her body once more.

Tessa was happy to see that he didn't feel the need to hide his pining eyes anymore. As he took the first few bites of his roast beef sandwich, she sat next to him on the couch and ran her fingers through his hair. She wasn't holding back much. He quite obviously was hungry for it, just a bit shy. She didn't mind taking the lead.

"Eat up."

It was clearly hard to eat his sandwich, being so distracted by the beautiful woman next to him. His eyes would take a break from looking at her body draped in a floral sundress, to take a bite and then they would return. It was good Tessa hadn't bought a new wardrobe yet, everything accentuated her bump so sexually, it was paying off.

Her eyes eagerly watched him take every bite, wondering about all the things he could do with that mouth. She hadn't noticed until they went to the pool, but he was built quite well. His olive skin was smooth, his arms muscular, and his chest firm. Her hands glided around him as he ate, Liam letting her touch him in whatever way, no matter how awkward he seemed to feel.

Tessa was not finished with him yet, so it was time to break the ice.

"Thank you for what you did earlier." She rubbed his neck.

"I think you, uh... did thank me?" He said while chewing.

Tessa smiled.

"Well, yes. But it might have also been for me, too."

The boy didn't quite understand that, given he got gratification from it.

"Don't look surprised." Tessa leaned into his neck, kissing a unique birthmark, in the shape of a swirl, softly as her warm breath fluttered over him. He took a deep swallow of whatever bite was in his mouth and set the plate aside, unable to finish as he was so distracted. With both hands he grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back, Tessa more impressed with the feeling of his strength and a rare show of assertiveness.

"What... I don't get it." He held her, and a bit of wavering resolve came as he caressed her arm with his thumb.

"What don't you get?"

"This... all of this. I mean, like the other day I was awkwardly telling you about bananas in the elevator, and now you're giving me blowjobs and kissing on my neck?"

It was the clearest thing he had said to her thus far. Tessa was proud. She clasped his fidgeting hands in her own.

"Did you know pregnant women sometimes REALLY like bananas?" Her eyes drifted to his crotch and back up to meet his.

Liam shook his head. "No... but, why?"

"I can't just enjoy your company?"

"Is it... about your husband?" He looked away shyly.

Tessa grimaced.

Liam recoiled thinking he had made a mistake, but doubled down on the direction. "I heard the fight last night."

"Oh." She looked down.

"I just... I don't entirely get, uh, what you are feeling." Liam was struggling to get his thoughts together. "I just don't want to see you hurt yourself, or, uh, your marriage because of me." He took the liberty to caress her hand with his thumb as he admired the lines in her palm. Reassuring her that his affections were still there, a gesture that meant more to Tessa and her sensibilities than he realized.

"No..." she shook her head as a bit of glistening found her eye. "Let me worry about that... at first it was kind of cute how you looked at me and nervously flirted with me... but honestly, the things you've said, how you treat me, what you do..."

Liam listened intently. Still unsure totally of what she meant.

"I just... I want to spend more time with you and have fun with you. I'll worry about my marriage. You... I just want you to dote on me like you have. It makes me feel, wanted... seen."

"I can... I can do that if it, uh... helps you." He nervously mumbled.

Tessa took her usual lead, leaning into his lips and embracing him deep and passionately. He awkwardly received the advance and his lips danced peculiarly around hers as they smacked. The older woman pulled back and smiled wryly at him, feeling his hands tremble some.

"You seem nervous." She lay her head down on the head of the couch and gave him an adoring look with a touch of whimsy.

"I guess I just don't fully understand everything, but that's okay." He reached a hand out, it nervously hovered near her cheek as Tessa watched it, and wondered if he would touch her.

As he got closer, she gave him an approving nod. To which his nervous hand cupped her cheek and circled around her ear, toying with her thick brown hair.

"Does it make you feel uncomfortable?" She placed her hand atop his, pushing him to hold her cheek as she closed her eyes and hummed.

"Nuh...no... no... not in a bad way. I mean not uncomfortable; I just don't know what to do."

"What do you want to do?" She sat up, moving his hand down to her neck as she sensually smiled. As his palm slid across her skin lower and lower, she could tell he was getting more nervous the closer to her breasts he got. Until suddenly, he pulled his hand back entirely.

"I, uh... I don't know." His hand still outstretched acted out his innermost intentions as his fingers flexed as if to squeeze.

"Let's take it step by step then." Tessa sat up straight. "Do you want to touch them? My breasts?"

A large gulp filled the silence.

"There is no wrong answer." Tessa watched Liam's eyes nervously dart around. "Just be honest. You've already sucked on them, silly."

"Yes." His confirmation was but a whisper.

"Then do it." She puffed out her chest.

Liam looked at her and waited for another approving nod. Then took a handful of her chest and squeezed it, watching her bite her lip and her eyes surf the feelings between them.

"Two hands, two breasts." She pointedly teased.

Liam accepted the challenge, albeit nervously, and grabbed her second breast with his other hand. He began kneading them through her clothing, just like he had seen her do in the window and at the pool. His pregnant partner groaned approvingly.

"Oh, Liam..." Tessa melted, her hands grazing over his arms as she rocked to his touch.

"Take them out." She whispered as her eyes rested and her head fell back.

"Huh?"

"Silly boy..." her affectionate pet name for Liam a huff of hot breath, as she loosened the straps of her dress herself. Her familiar purple bra appeared underneath; Tessa reached back to take it off but stopped just shy.

"You take off the bra." Her eyes narrowed.

"Take it off?" Liam still lacked confidence for most of this scenario.

"Yeah, there is a clasp at the back. Undo it." She challenged him, waiting eagerly to see him rise to it.

Unsure, Liam reached around her, the two coming intimately close, as he felt the bare skin of her back. He found the strap of her bra and tugged at it some, wondering just where this clasp was. Once he did find out, Tessa watched him keenly.

There was a bit of fiddling, with both his hands wrapped around her. In such close proximity, Liam's face pushed forward, as he stared at the cleavage he sought to free.

"Oh, Liam..." Tessa moaned, playfully distracting him as the moments ticked on. She pushed her cleavage upwards to rub along his face, dazzling the boy for a brief moment.

Finally, he did it, a smile coming across his face, as the two ends of the hook-and-loop parted. He pulled it around her, Tessa moving her arms so it slipped right off.

The familiar sight for the day, her large, engorged breasts hung freely. Liam made to touch them again but paused, persistently unsure of what boundaries he was allowed to cross.

"At this point, Liam, you have full permission... for everything." She pressed his hands into her bare breasts and felt them displace her warm flesh.

"Everything..." Liam was lost on that word.

"Everything..." she repeated, the deep meaning of the word stirring them both.

His index and thumb tugged back on a nipple, a surprised yelp leaving Tessa.

"Sorry!"

"No, no sorry, just surprised is all. But I liked that."

"Okay..." Liam grabbed both nipples this time and pulled as a singsong reaction emanated from her.

His innocent poking and prodding went on for some time, the more experienced woman soon realizing it was too slow for her taste, and would need to take more of a lead if she wanted anything done.

Tessa stood up and playfully batted his hand away as she mischievously grinned. Coming in front of him, she slipped the dress up and over her head, casting it across the room.

"Have you ever gotten a lap dance before?"

Liam shook his head, wide-eyed.

"Good." Tessa was content she didn't have many expectations to live up to.

Swatting at his knees, she made him spread his legs open. Kneeling on the couch, one leg on either side of Liam, she straddled him. Her big belly was her only obstacle as it pushed against his chest, her long legs now the resting place of his hands, as he bravely ran them up her bare, petite thighs.

He looked eagerly at her white cotton panties. They were not the sexiest bit of underwear to Tessa, but for Liam, it was a step above the bikini bottoms of earlier. This time he had a much better view too, as they hovered above his lap.

Bringing herself down, she wrapped her hands around his neck and ground herself against his crotch in a sexual dance of lust.

"You can touch, Liam... kiss... lick..." She brought her breast close to his mouth. Liam puckered his lips to taste it in passing.

"Come on, don't make a girl feel undesirable. "

"I don't know where to start." He was a kid in a candy shop as he looked her over.

"Wherever you want."

But wherever he wanted, surprised Tessa. The warm and wet feeling of his lips found her glistening laden bump with a long and passionate series of kisses.

"Liam?" She let him have his way, though she couldn't quite understand it.

"Sorry..."

"Stop with the sorries."

"Sor— yeah... it's just. It's beautiful."

Tessa beamed, blushed, and glowed all at once. She could light the room.

"Don't I look like a fat whale?"

"No... it's just, uh." He struggled to describe it. "Majestic... yeah. It's like, the most feminine part of your body, it glows... it captivates me."

He kissed it several more times. Tessa rose up some to let his kisses travel around near her navel, which he made sure to plant a smack on.

"I can't get enough of it. I can't get enough of how your body looks." His hands came around it, rubbing it, feeling it. Its supple skin was addictive to him, he played along every curve from her panty line to her ribs.

This was as opposite of a reaction from her husband that Tessa could get. Her brows creased as she basked in his sweet kisses and deep impactful words. Each flick of his tongue as he laid out his affections for her body, was a tender and healing touch to her soul.

"Liam..."

"Yes, Tessa?"

Both were redder than beets.

"I am gonna fuck your brains out."

Another gulp, as Liam understood what he was in for. His bulge underneath her panties was growing. She dove into his lips this time, a wealth of tongue and hands on either side of his face, coupled with an intense grinding of her sex against his growing girth.

After she left a spot of wetness on his shorts, she stood up, her panties clearly damp. Sliding them down her legs, she stared at him intently. Liam could only stare back, watching her bend over in front of him and spread her pussy lips for him to inspect.

Coming back down to his lap, this time facing away, she rubbed her bare, slightly hairy, and slick pussy along his crotch and stomach. She painted him with her moisture and groaned like she was in heat.

"Liam, if you don't do something with your hands, I will." She warned as she still rubbed herself.

Of course, Liam grabbed her stomach once more, this time from behind. Tessa rolled her eyes, but couldn't help but smile at how affectionate he was to her tummy. She wished he really was the father for a moment. But it was time for him to grow up. Taking his hands, she placed them on her ass, very close to the pussy that lay between her thighs.

He squeezed, but she cleared her throat to make the point. Looking at him from between her legs, she wiggled her rear to signal him to play with another part of her he was less intimately familiar with.

Hesitantly, Liam looked deep into the pink hole between her fur-lined labia. Like staring into a void, he was entranced, yet curious as his index finger reached out to touch the moist folds of her sex. Once he did find it, he naïvely drew around her lips and vulva with the tip of his finger. Tessa waited 'til she sensed he was near the entrance to push herself back, forcing it in.

"Ohhhh, Liam, you bad boy." She teased, bouncing her hips to get a good motion going."

"I...I...I..."

"Liam."

"Yes!"

"Put a couple more fingers in, and reach in as deep as you can."

Liam held up three fingers close together, staring back at her hole before proceeding. As he inserted them, she moaned loudly, giving him reassurance he was doing exactly the right thing. As his palm was coated with her juices, he fingerfucked her, his curious nervousness fading as he enjoyed exploring her body.

Spinning around, Tessa looked down at Liam's pants and smiled.

"Take off your belt." She demanded, coming to her knees between his legs. Her stomach always felt so in her way, making it hard for her to be close to his crotch. Yet as he undid his pants knowing the drill, he scooted forward enough to give her access.

"I hope that sandwich gave you your stamina back." She rubbed the front of his shorts.

"I think... it, uh, was more your dance." He tossed his belt and unzipped the front of his shorts.

"Either way." She pulled his waistband, making it clear they and his boxers beneath were not welcome. He stood up to facilitate this, and at the end, as his pants fell to the floor, his cock rested on Tessa's head. She looked up at it with a smile, before lapping at his balls. Kisses around the base of his trunk sent him through the roof with his own moans.

"Awww."

"Aww... gahhh... what?" He felt her grab his cock with her hand, and polish his knob once more.

"You have cute sex noises; you are usually so quiet." She beckoned him to sit back on the couch.

"I guess, I'm just quiet."

"Most guys are in bed." Her mouth hovered over his tip as she spewed warm breath on it. "But we like sounds, make them if you like something."

"But, I like it all."

Tessa giggled at Liam's newfound forwardness.

"Maybe when you like something a lot, a lot." She took him into his mouth no sooner than the last 'a lot.' Her hand and mouth worked in unison once more, no different than at the pool. But to add some spice to it, Tessa came up closer, placing her breasts on either side of his cock, and pressing them together for traction.

There were so many things that blew Liam's mind; this was a prime example of one. Her breasts felt so soft and warm around him, and Tessa made sure to still take him into her mouth as she pressed down. It further made her tits glisten with her spit. This went on until Tessa could sense he was getting too excited, both by the softened expression of sexual stupor on his face, and the twitching of his cock.

"Okay... are you ready for this?" One affectionate kiss on his tip, bid her mouth farewell.

"Uh... yeah... but like, do we need a condom?"

Standing up, Tessa once again faced away from him, giggling as she lined herself up.

"No silly, I can't get any pregnant-er."

"Right..." He stared at her ass as it came down to his lap again.

Reaching her hand around, Tessa grasped his cock and lined it up with her soaked entrance. Taking his hands, she placed them on her pregnant belly where he liked it, and held her own against his, as they shared this moment.

"Liam... you don't know how much this means to me."

Slowly, she slid down on his pole. Both gasping for air as a feeling of oneness overtook them. He throbbed inside of her, feeling her wet insides as she took him to the hilt. Sitting in his lap, she began to move her hips in a circle, moaning as his tip rubbed around the sensitive areas of her channel.

He rubbed her belly softly, leaning over and planting kisses along her back, as they savored their joining. In her mind, Tessa finally felt that belonging she had longed for, that validation she needed. She hadn't been fucked, practically since she and Daniel conceived, and even that... felt devoid of passion. But every touch Liam gave her... felt like it was full of love, adoration, and depth.

Tessa began to bounce up and down on him, moving his hands to her laden breasts, so she didn't have to feel her aching sacks uncontrollably swinging around. It was a pain to have sizeable breasts now, her itty-bitty pre-pregnancy titties were so easy to manage.

Liam didn't seem to mind holding them in place as she lifted herself up and slammed herself back down again repeatedly. It was getting hot and heavy, her legs burned with the motion, but it felt so good. His cock had a nice head and a curve that tickled just the right spot she wanted to get at.

A surprise soon came as Liam did the unexpected, in his own heat, he pushed forward on Tessa's back, almost like he was pushing her off. Yet instead, he guided her to the ground where she took her place on all fours, and realized that her sweet boy-next-door was taking charge.

"Feeling more confident?" She looked back and wagged her tail at him, only to see the younger boy rip off his shirt and take his position behind her. She coo'ed then and there, her mouth agape as he found her sex again, and began to make his own thrusting motions. They were not as rhythmic as she would have liked, but the assertiveness was something she wanted to get out of him more. Usually, she was not so 'in charge' in these situations.

"Uh... yeah... I just really felt like... this." He slapped her hips and pushed himself forward to the tune of a cute moan from his pregnant neighbor. In and out he ran, softly and sweetly between her lips. While she appreciated his romantic and sincere care for her body, she knew he had some things to learn.

"Liam... you don't have to be so gentle."

"But you..." he rubbed her belly as it hung above the floor. Also not being able to help himself took a squeeze of her breasts.

"I didn't get this way not taking a pounding, and I'm happy to say that it can still take it as rough as you can dish it out." She smiled back at him as he played with the hanging bits of her body and rubbed himself inside of her.

"Okay... so like... this?"

"Ahhh!" Tessa was surprised that her boy-toy picked it up so well. He had slammed forward with a good slap and made her feel alive.

"Just like that... but more." She grinned, looking behind her, grinding her hips for extra motion.

Liam opened up on her, and a dozen-or-so, swift and hard thrusts began to pepper her pussy with sensation. She acknowledged his efforts with a chorus of sighs and whimpers as her body was rocked.

"Yes, Liam, keep going."

A tingling had begun to build up. He was so easily getting her to that special point. His stamina was amazing; not once, did he stop as he kept railing her. At this pace, his nice-sized cock felt amazing; she hoped it was feeling good for him, too. Before she was pregnant, her pussy used to be incredibly tight by all accounts, it was one part of her that she hoped pregnancy had not changed yet.

Liam went on, fucking her from behind for several minutes, not letting up or letting her catch her breath. It was what she wanted, so he was going to deliver. Tessa wanted to reach that precipice, but her body was getting in the way once more. Cramps and aching knees interrupting the growing warmth inside of her.

"Hey... sit back on the couch." She pulled herself off of him with a wince.

"Are you okay, Tessa? Was it something I—"

"No no, you are doing great." She reached back and asked for his hand standing.

Lifted to her feet, she held him back and brought him in for a kiss, their hands resting intertwined on her belly. She enjoyed his mouth almost too much, a factor in how she wished to ride him next.

"Sit down, babe."

Liam seemed to get excited at his new designation. It was way too easy to please this boy. Once again, he did as he was told, the naked boy-next-door sitting straight up with his cock at attention.

Facing him, she straddled, finding his cock and settling down on it for a gentle, slow, and deep pace. Here, she enjoyed his mouth, tonguing him 'til he got the picture to do the same. His hands kneaded at her breasts, to which she motioned with her eyes for him to practice, once more, his actions at the pool. Liam was much more eager to suckle on her, given his cock was inside of her. His lips enveloped each nipple in turn, and with a brash curiosity, his teeth gnashed them sensually and pulled back, to her squeal.

"You're getting comfortable." She rose and fell like a cloud. Rubbing him against that same spot she felt before.

"I uh... yeah... I guess I am." He plucked at her nipple with his lips, tongue sticking out and fondling her in succession.

"Good... haaaaaaa." She took a long deep breath, a bad cramp in her leg preying on her as she tried to fall to the side.

Liam, of course, caught her, concerned with her sudden exclamation.

"Tessa, are you all right?" He lowered her to the couch on her back.

"Yeah... just a charley horse, ohhhhhh."

He rubbed the leg in question, trying to massage it out of her.

"You need to rest."

"No!" She stopped that train of thought. "You just need to take charge."

Liam looked a bit nervous at first, like a lot was riding on this, literally. But after a brief second, a spark in his eye glimmered.

"You know... I, uh... read that there is this one position good for pregnant sex. Comfortable for you... gentle on your body when you are cramping."

Tessa looked at him peculiarly.

"You looked up pregnant sex positions?" A sardonic smile slid across her face.

"I... I... just wanted to... uh, research." He began to really stammer, Tessa feeling badly that she called him out.

"What was it, Liam?"

"Oh... it was like, uh... roll to your side."

Tessa obeyed, looking out over her living room as she lay across the couch.

"Now lift this leg like this, and prop yourself up with it."

Liam scooped her leg under her knee and pushed it up towards her stomach. Tessa began to get the picture as her sex felt the draft of air flow across it. He now had perfect access to her, and she felt super comfy. This whole researched tenderness about him was really getting to her.

"Are you good?" He came up behind her, looking concerned as he stroked her thigh and stomach.

"Very, you are too cute... researching pregnant sex positions." Tessa winked at him, knowing he wanted to fuck her long before it came to her mind.

A blushing Liam grabbed his cock and found her entrance again.

"Quiet, you." He said facetiously.

Tessa couldn't believe what she was hearing. Was that the first time he had talked back to her? She was here for it. He was really coming out of his shell.

Soon his cock was back inside of her with a caring thrust, as he watched her reaction, overly concerned with her comfort.

"It wasn't your thrusting that hurt me before, Liam." She grinned.

He got the picture, pushing into her eagerly again. It was almost rabbit-like for a moment, but then he slowed down and really thought about each thrust. He must have felt the twitching of her insides at that special spot, because he started to push upwards into it as he did. This little position he researched was really great for accessing it. Back and forth, she felt his tip rub across the bundle of nerves, her hand rubbing at her own nipple as she closed her eyes and focused on the feeling.

After all of the frustration with her cramps and the other positions, finally she felt it come on. With a stiff breath and a clamping down of the muscles in her vagina, she climaxed. Liam grunted at the feeling of it. It lasted for several minutes as Liam was afraid to stop his rhythm until he felt her quaking end. She girlishly hummed and moaned through it as she smiled gratefully at her lover. Her hand came over his, which had been planted protectively on her stomach. She squeezed it affectionately.

In the end, Liam was the first to speak.

"Was it good?"

Tessa took a deep breath through her nose and out through her mouth.

"It was amazing." Her hand held his dearly. "You cum now." She closed her eyes to enjoy the last moments of this union.

"I don't, I know you, uh, you're uncomfortable, I don't have to..." there was so much desire hidden under that, she knew the boy despite his sweetness needed to cum just as badly.

"Liam... when you do, plant it deep inside, I wanna feel every bit of it oozing inside of me."

The boy looked taken aback, but didn't have to be asked twice. He moved in a motion that was his own, not in a rhythm but more of a rut, pushing against her in many different ways that felt good. It wasn't super-fast, or super hard. It was almost a firm gentleness, but Tessa could tell it felt really good to him. As he got close, she could feel it in his cock. It would twitch here and there just before it came, he even felt a bit bigger at a certain point. When the time had come to seed, he did exactly what she told him to, planting it deeply as his ropes uncoiled.

"Mmmmmmm." She put a hand on his hip as if to say, "Don't pull out," as she felt the gushing inside of her. Something about being filled made her feel so warm, perhaps why she was pregnant now.

Just like at the pool, he had a ton to give, Tessa knew she would be leaking his essence for a while after this. But with a wet plop, he uncorked her, letting some dribble out along the hairs of her cunt.

"That was... amazing..." he panted, sitting down beside her ass.

Tessa sat up and nestled into his arm, playing with his hair.

"You were amazing." She kissed him on the cheek. There was little more she could ever do for this boy to repay the affection and care he had given her. There was no reason he should be so caring and calculated with her. One day, some lucky girl was going to get this treatment full-time, and it made her insanely jealous.

"I hope... I hope this isn't, uh... the last time I can help you." He sheepishly kissed the top of her head as if he hadn't just blown a huge load inside her.

Tessa looked up at him, with all the affection and attraction plainly written on her face.

"Liam, after how you cared for me today, I am the one who hopes this isn't the last time." She kissed his chest eagerly, showering him with affection.

Liam watched the older woman dote on him for a turn, her sacred pregnant body next to his as she rubbed herself against him.

"You can come to help me at your slightest whim, Liam. I doubt I'd ever not be in the mood for it."

"Yeah... sure thing." He looked at her longingly. Both shared a series of long kisses that eventually devolved into another session of lovemaking. True to her word, it only ended once Liam was entirely spent for the day, and Tessa had to relent and let him recharge.

After that time together, Tessa knew at her core there was more to this, at least for her. He was still a nineteen-year-old boy with puppy love and infatuation. But Liam didn't realize just how his caring heart and affection made her madly crave him.

For the next few months all the way up until her due date, Liam would help Tessa as much as they could manage to hide. Each time, he researched a good position for pregnant women to comfortably enjoy sexual companionship, and fucked her in a caring yet fulfilling way.

Each time, Tessa was reminded that soon she wouldn't need his help in the same way, but she would always need him. Her mind raced for exactly how she could solidify their special bond.​