I started this six or seven months ago at the request of a Lit member. It started out with a bang, part one was on paper in less than two days, it was part two that had me flailing. Instead of simply putting something, anything, down on paper to finish I chose to put it on the back burner for a season. I’m glad I did, it gave me time to see where part two would go and to change portions of part one to coordinate. I wasn’t sure whether to put it in fetish or romance. Romance won out.
Some Dreams Do Come True part one
She was propped against the headboard with her legs opened awaiting my tongue to enter her slippery folds. I quickly shed my sweats and underwear as I slunk onto the bed and inched forward between her legs, they were long and spindly. In fact, everything about her was long and narrow except the baby bump that dominated her body. Her hair was long and naturally blonde, the proof lay between her legs, a small patch of blonde silky down destined to tickle my nose in a minute. Her breasts were small but full, I estimated her pregnancy to be somewhere around five or six months.
As I lay forward on my elbows I slid my hands beneath her thighs bringing them around to the front, lying flat on my chest her little slit was directly in front of my mouth. As I snaked my hands upward placing them palms down on the baby bump, she lifted her mound upward toward my mouth.
“Please” she whispered.
Wasting no more time I pushed into her vulva, which had begun to swell with anticipation, I imagined her small heart beating extra hard supplying blood to the engorged labia. I kissed the inside of each thigh just next to her vaginal lips and then placed a kiss directly in the middle. She groaned and whispered “Oh yes” as my tongue began to open the outer labia, slowly, ever so slowly I licked upward splitting her delicate flower. I wondered how a cock had fit inside that narrow slit to impregnate her, then again maybe he was smaller than normal, maybe he had a pin dick and convinced her it was six inches.
At any rate it didn’t matter, she was lying in front of me with her legs wide wanting me to lick her hot little pussy, and I do mean little. For a twenty-year-old she seemed awfully small, but then, I hadn’t been with any skinny girls before so what did I know. I circled the clit with my stiffened tongue, her hips jumped when I touched the left side, I’d found her sweet hot spot. I continued to lick up and down, then I’d circle her clit again and do the same all over.
She was breathing shallow, then deep, then shallow, hands on her small but swollen breasts pulling lightly at the nipples. Just then I felt the baby move, I looked up to see the tiny movement under my hands and smiled, seems as though more than mommy was enjoying the sensations pulsing through her body. Using my stiffened tongue like a pen I began to write the alphabet on top of her clit, her hips were humping up and down as she grabbed the sheets, when I’d finished the alphabet I directed my efforts to her hot spot and licked furiously.
“Oh shit” she proclaimed, twenty seconds later I heard a long loud AAHHH emit from deep within her being. Her hands were at the back of my head holding me so tight to her cunt I nearly couldn’t breathe. Then I felt it. My mouth and beard were suddenly coated with girl cream, it was so plentiful my beard was soaked, shiny tangy liquid dripped from the lowest part. At the age of twenty-four I was not a novice when it came to eating a girl, but I had never experienced such a heavy flow of cum before. With my hands still on her belly she grabbed them and put them on her breasts squeezing my hands with her own, making whimpering noises and shaking lightly as she began to relax.
When her grip on my hands subsided I moved back from her crotch slightly, looking down, the sheets were soaked with her juices. Had I known this girl was going to cum like a waterfall I’d have put a towel under her butt. I watched the labia open and close ever so slightly in rhythm with her breathing, as though they were looking for more stimulation. Sitting up I took hold of those spindly legs and pulled her down until my cock was nearly aligned with her vaginal opening, as I put the head of my dick against her slit she put her hand on my chest.
“Be careful, don’t lay on my tummy. If you can’t get all the way in because of my belly let me know, I’ll get on my hands and knees.”
I was surprised when the head went in with little resistance, but as soon as it was beyond the entrance it quickly became quite snug.
She whimpered and spoke, “I know I’m small and tight, just give me a minute to relax, it’ll go all the way in then. I haven’t been screwed since I got pregnant, but I’ll open when I relax. So, go slow please.”
I did as she asked, nice and slow until she started to raise her hips into me, I picked up the pace which pleased her, then she spoke again.
“Let me get on my hands and knees, you aren’t getting in all the way and I want it deep inside me.”
I was used to a wider set of hips to grasp as I pounded a pussy from behind, this skinny narrow ass against my pelvis was new territory, and while she may have been thin, she was taking every bit of cock I had to offer. I’m not porn star big, but the wide, gnarly six inches I do possess has never failed to satisfy any woman I’ve been with. I was going at a steady pace stroking all the way to my balls, she seemed okay with the rhythm so I continued, her skinny ass was slapping against my abdomen with each stroke. Dammit, this girl was slowly bringing me to a boil.
“I can feel you getting bigger, go ahead and cum in me, I can’t be any more pregnant than I already am.” She giggled. “I like the feeling when it hits my insides, it makes me cum.”
True to her word she threw her head back and yelled “oh my god” as I unloaded within her warm comfortable pussy. Her body was quivering, she wasn’t the most demonstrative woman to reach an orgasm, but it was clear she had gone over the edge. My cock was still dribbling and twitching as I finished, her chest went to the mattress leaving her ass pointed into the air, with her still impaled on my cock I grinned. This small woman had not only taken everything I had she coaxed a huge load of semen from my balls.
Holding her little hips in place I pulled out of her, she instantly flopped to her side still making shallow mewling noises along with “oh my god” over and over. Looking at that tiny thing I wondered how it was that she ended up with a big tummy, when she woke maybe I would ask her. She was asleep in a minute, by the time I came from the bathroom with a warm washcloth she was sleeping solid, I simply pulled the covers over her and went to my bed.
Ever notice how at times a dream comes to fruition when you least expect it? It had been my dream for years to make love with a pregnant woman, one far enough along to have a visible baby bump. That vision was born when I was 18 by seeing my older sister coming out of the shower seven months pregnant. My heart raced looking at her baby bump, the way it poked straight out hovering above a patch of thick brown fur. Her breasts were full and looked heavy, I wasn’t trying to sneak a peek, it happened quite by accident, she hadn’t seen me as I quickly scooted away. Though Janice didn’t know it, she had created an image in my mind that would lead to many a night with her panties wrapped around my cock as I stroked myself into oblivion.
It wasn’t my sister I lusted after, it was the image of her naked pregnant body. I nearly cried when her husband came home from the service and they moved a month before she gave birth. I wanted to watch her beast feed, to see little lips sucking her oversized nipples filled with milk. Little did I know that my fantasy would one day come true on a day that seemed to start out like thousands of others had. After two years in Germany I had been discharged at Fort Bragg and was headed west to a job I had lined up in Montana driving for a former GI I’d been stationed with in Germany. He had been discharged a year before me and took over his dads trucking company. Having been in the motor pool all four years of my enlistment obtaining a CDL would not be an issue for me.
My dad passed away two months before I was to report for basic training, leaving a three-year-old Toyota Tundra to me, I put it in storage while overseas and waited for my discharge. On a bright sunny Saturday morning I left Youngstown, OH where I had the truck stored, I was headed west to Colstrip, Montana. It wasn’t a big city or company, but with twenty-eight trucks on the road all the time it was one of the largest employers in the area.
Most of their routes were long haul everywhere in the nation, with only a few local routes and those were reserved for the older truckers that had been with the company decades. I would be doing long hauls exclusively, but when you’re single, 24, and adventurous why not, where he intended to have me concentrate on was the southwest part of the states. They had two trucks covering that part of the states and could use a third.
I stopped in Akron for a late breakfast, it was more like brunch meaning I probably wouldn’t be stopping for food again until supper. I was in one of those truck stops with a restaurant attached, the buffet looked halfway decent, I decided to eat there. To my right six or seven tables down were a group of four girls, three of them noisy and boisterous, the fourth seemed quiet and withdrawn. When the fourth girl stood to use the lady’s room I could see she was indeed pregnant. I had finished my meal and was having a cookie with the last of my coffee when out of the blue one of the tall blabber mouth girls was standing next to me staring down like she owned me. She was beginning to piss me off and when she spoke, she really pissed me off.
“Is that how you treat a lady? You’re supposed to ask her to sit down.”
I was super charged by then, “If I saw a lady I would, and I don’t want you to sit, so piss off, I’m not looking for a cheap lay.”
As fire danced in her eyes one of the other girls walked over and told her to go back and sit down at their table, this one quietly sat across from me.
“Mister, you wouldn’t happen to be going west would you?”
I knew the joke and sneered, “Yeah, I’ll watch out for the Indians. Get lost.”
She wrinkled her face in a contorted manner, “What, no. My friend needs a ride to Montana and if you could get her anywhere further west than here she’d appreciate it. She has a little money to help with fuel but not much else.”
My inner radar was going full tilt. Just how the hell did they know I was going to Montana? So, I asked.
Her face lit up, “What, you’re going to Montana? I was just hoping she could get a ride further west, a guy overheard us talking earlier and offered but he looked sleazy, like a rapist killer or something along those lines.”
“How do you know I’m not a rapist killer?”
“Because I saw the Ranger sticker on your bumper, my brother was Army and has a Ranger sticker on his truck, guys like him aren’t rapists. Are you really going to Montana?”
“Yes, I really am, but if it’s that tall snotty thing who was just here then no, I won’t give her a ride.”
“Oh, no, it’s not her. She’s just a big mouth, pay her no mind. It’s Heather, the skinny one.”
I was more than a little concerned, “You mean the one that’s pregnant? I don’t know, she’s not gonna have a baby halfway there is she?”
She chuckled, “Oh gosh no, she isn’t anywhere near that far along. She has a hundred dollars and I can give her another forty, would that be enough to let her ride along? Her name is Heather.”
I shrugged my shoulders, “Have her come talk to me, then I’ll let you know.”
With Heather across from me I asked where she was headed. She was timid and had her head down.
“Hey Heather, I’m up here, you don’t need to look down, look at me. Again, where are you headed?”
She was nearly in tears when she answered, “Billings, my sister lives there. But if you aren’t going to Billings she’ll come pick me up once I’m in state. I won’t be any trouble mister, I haven’t reached the stage where I have to pee a lot and I won’t eat much, I just want to get to my sisters.”
I nodded, “Sure, get your stuff and meet me outside.”
She went to get her backpack and came outside with the other girls. While they were saying their goodbyes standing next to my truck, the tall mouthy one had to make a fool of herself just one more time.
With a sneering scowl she blurted, “Listen, if you hurt her we’ll hunt you down and kill your ass.”
I looked at her and laughed, “You could try before I put you down.”
The one who had talked with me prior to Heather yelled, “Shut up Julie. Why do you always have to fuck things up. Keep your stupid mouth shut.”
When I opened the door for Heather the other three stood with their mouths open, they had apparently never been the recipient of simple chivalry. I took her meager belongings and put her backpack in the back seat where there was plenty of room, all I had was a week’s worth of clothes and toiletries, my other stuff had been shipped. As we drove away Heather waved, the tall one flipped me off.
Heather sought to diffuse the gesture, “Don’t mind her, she’s an ass. Though she’s never been with a girl she’s decided she’s a dyke and tries to act tough. She’s no more a dyke than pigs can fly, she’s just pissed cuz her boyfriend couldn’t stand her big mouth anymore and dumped her. She’s got nobody to blame but herself.”
I pointed the Tundra north on 77 which would intersect with the 80/90 turnpike, from there we’d continue west until nightfall. The Ohio Turnpike was built prior to the present Interstate system which was built in the 50’s and 60’s and is therefore a toll road. The toll fee is just under $20 from Eastgate to Westgate if you’re paying cash but considering the route I needed to take it was well worth the twenty bucks. Picking up 80 just south of Cleveland we headed west, an hour or so later our breakfast and coffee had caught up with our bodies, we both needed to use the restroom. One thing I can say about the turnpike, they have some of the nicest rest stop facilities in the nation.
We hadn’t spoken much up to that point, she snoozed off and on, I’d found an older classic rock station I was playing just loud enough for me to hear but not loud enough to wake her. When she woke she asked if we could stop at the next wayside, since my bladder was screaming it sounded like a good idea. I opened the door for her and extended a hand to help her out, she didn’t know what to do and simply slid off the seat, I nodded and stepped back. Walking in she said she might be a minute longer, she needed to do more than pee. I told her I’d wait on the bench just outside the entrance.
Back on the road with our bodies feeling more comfortable and a dose of fresh air to help rid the fogginess of long endless miles from our brains we began to talk. She had asked about me, I offered the shortened version of my time in the military having been discharged three months prior, how my dad had died prematurely, how I’d inherited the truck and was headed west for a job. No, I wasn’t married, had never been married and had no steady girlfriend. I was five foot ten, weighed 204 pounds and had a sister who still lived with our aging mother.
We would be in Gary, IN in approximately four hours, she asked if I minded her sleeping a bit more, she hadn’t gotten much rest the past few nights. I told to put the seat back and be as comfy as she could, there was a pillow in the back I suggested she use, she grabbed it, tucked her legs up under her body and was asleep within five minutes. I was just outside of Toledo when she woke, that girl had been more tired than she thought. It was also time for a potty break and fuel, we would decide on food when we exited.
Like most toll roads, the rest stop, fuel, and eatery places are in the middle, we watched until we found a fast-food place we both agreed on and exited. I fueled up and went inside to relieve my bursting bladder, as I was coming out of the men’s room she was standing opposite the entrance waiting for me. We got a chicken sandwich meal to go and hit the road as they say. With Gary, Indiana as our next scheduled stop and her rested there was time to learn her story.
“So, how long have you lived in Youngstown?”
“Oh, I never lived there. I only met those girls five days ago, they’re part of a group that helps homeless and street people. They found me sleeping in an alley under some stairs. I was really glad because I hadn’t eaten in over a day and I was cold. They took me to a shelter for a few days, when I said I was going to head out and try to find a ride west they took me to the truck stop where we met.”
I was a bit confused, “If you aren’t from there where are you from?”
“Billings, it’s a long story, I’ll give you the short version. When my boyfriend and I graduated high school we pooled our money and headed east, we were sure there was more to life than what Billings had to offer. We made it to New Castle Pennsylvania before money began to run low. Both of us got jobs at fast food places, we had a small rent by the week apartment and things seemed alright until I got pregnant. He said it was all my fault even though I was on the pill, those things aren’t fool proof you know.”
I stopped her, “Wait, he said it was your fault? Is he not aware that if his seed hadn’t been inside you there would have been no pregnancy?”
She scoffed, “Guess not, anyway, we broke up, or should I say one morning I woke up and he was gone. I held it together as long as I could but as the baby grew I knew I wasn’t going to make it on my own. My sister said if I can get home she’ll take care of me until the baby comes, after that I’m not sure. She sent me two hundred bucks, a bus ticket from Akron to Billings was going to be close to one hundred fifty, two things against that. I had no way of getting to Akron and there’d be little to nothing for food. Against everyone’s better judgement I set out hitchhiking.”
I held up my hand, “Stop. You were hitchhiking? Weren’t you concerned for your safety, my gosh, as tiny as you are you’d have never been able to fend off someone with nefarious intentions.”
She looked at me, “Nefarious, yeah that woulda been bad?” I nodded. “Yeah, once I was on the road, I realized it was a bone head idea, but there was no turning back. I lucked out and got a ride to Akron with a trucker, he was really nice, I felt safe with him. I was hoping he’d go west, but he was headed north. I tried finding another ride at the truck stop with no luck, that’s when I walked a few miles into town and found what I hoped was a safe spot in the alley.”
I was shaking my head in disbelief, “Have you had any prenatal care?”
“Yeah, there was a free clinic where they checked me out, did a sonogram and got me some supplements, I have enough for another week. I didn’t wanna know the gender, I’ll wait to find out.”
By the time we’d finished our conversation we were a short way from Gary. Following another potty break we continued on until we connected with 39 heading north. The day was wearing on and our bodies were tired, I made the decision to stop in Rockford for the night. Since it was early evening I wanted to get a room and then have a decent meal somewhere. As I was telling Heather my plans she was awfully quiet. She finally spoke up.
“I’ll get a burger and sleep in the truck then.”
“No, you won’t. I’ll get a room with two beds, and you’ll eat a decent meal with me before we hit the rack. I don’t want any arguments either, you need a shower as much as I do along with a meal and a decent night sleep.”
“But I don’t have money for that.”
“Did I mention anything about money Heather? I don’t think so, don’t be so stubborn, let me help you.”
I found a motel right off the freeway with a host of eating places all around. I carried her backpack in along with my overnight bag, after emptying her bladder she asked if I minded her waiting until after we’d eaten to shower. That was my plan as well so it would work out fine. The next decision, where to eat?
She looked at me pensively, “I know this isn’t fancy or even supposed to be all that good, but could we go to an IHOP? It reminds me of home and I love their blueberry pancakes.”
I smiled, “Sure thing, I like IHOP, they have a decent chicken fried steak which will suit me. You’re right, people turn their noses up at places like that, but then they don’t need to eat there do they.”
Back in the room she wanted to shower first, as she exited the bathroom I noticed she only had a towel wrapped around her body, the baby bump was pushing the front open slightly, not enough to see more than long slim thighs. I figured she’d dress when I was in the shower when I wasn’t around and thought nothing of it. I grabbed some clean drawers, a pair of sweatpants and entered the bathroom. It had been a while since I’d been romantically involved so seeing her dressed in just a towel with the baby bump pushing it almost to the point of opening, the fantasy of so many years began playing in my mind. To make love with a pregnant woman who wasn’t my wife.
In the shower I let my imagination run wild long enough to get an erection and then scolded myself for thinking I would take advantage of this young girl desperate to get home. I softened as quickly as I had hardened, with clean underwear and sweatpants on I opened the door, to my surprise she was leaning against the headboard with a sheet covering her body. I put my laundry in a plastic bag and turned to see she had turned the sheet down below her pregnant tummy and was sitting half naked. Her pubic area and legs were still covered.
“Heather, we don’t need to do this, I didn’t expect anything in return when I agreed to have you ride along.”
She looked at me and said, “I don’t even know your name yet, but this is something I want to do. No one has loved me since dipshit found out I was preggo, after he left, I couldn’t even give it away.”
I chuckled, she was right, I had not mentioned my name throughout the entire day.
“It’s Kevin.”
“Kevin, I need you to love me, please. I need to know someone still wants me.”
I wasn’t sure if I should relate my dream or not, deciding I would.
“It’s been a dream since I was nineteen to make love with a pregnant woman. Heather, you’re making my dream come true.”
“It will only come true if you make love to me. So why are you waiting?”
Back to the present *****
In the middle of the night I felt the covers lift and the mattress move as Heather slid in next to me. I sleep on my back, she was laying with her back to my chest. I put my free arm under her arm and rested my hand on her small but full breast, when I did she let out a soft sigh, then pushed her tiny butt against my groin. Not a word was said, I was listening to her soft little snores as I drifted back to sleep. We were still naked when we woke at six, she started to put her jeans on without underwear. I commented something about going commando.
“I only have two pair of panties and they’re both dirty, I wore them both for two days. If my breasts didn’t hurt without a bra I would go without that as well, I’ve worn the one I have a week.”
“Why don’t you wash a pair in the sink, they’ll dry in the truck and you can put them on later. I noticed a Dunkin Donut place last night, it’s just down the street. I’ll get us some coffee and a few donuts to start the day, we can eat breakfast when we get a little further north.”
She nodded as I went out the door. We stopped at a diner in Beloit, then pointed the truck for La Crosse where we would pick up I-90, that would in turn take us all the way to Montana. Not a word was said about our tryst the night before. We stopped in Mauston, WI to refuel and grab snacks, I had traveled through the state years before and remembered a gas station/convenience store called Kwik-Trip. They had clean restrooms and a mini deli store within, she grabbed a salad to go, I grabbed a bag of caramel corn along with soft drinks for each of us.
We had just rounded the interstate heading west toward La Crosse at the Tomah junction when we finished our munching. She wiggled her butt a little and grinned at me as she spoke.
“It felt good to put on clean dry panties, tonight I’m gonna wash my bra and let it dry overnight in the bathroom. Kev, about last night, are you okay with it? I mean, I didn’t gross you out or seem like a whore did I?”
“As I said last night, you made a fantasy of mine come true, I absolutely loved it. You’re tiny but you’re fun to be with in bed. I’d do you again.”
She was smiling as she looked out the window, without looking back at me she spoke as though she was talking to the window.
“Good, because I’d like it to happen again.” She then turned to face me. “I especially liked the part with your tongue, nobody has ever made me get off like that, I mean so intensely. I’ve cum before from being eaten, but never like last night. I couldn’t believe you found that spot just to the left of my clit, no one else has before, when I get myself off I always rub there.”
I wanted to pat myself on the back but decided not to. She was doing well with the travel, I asked if she wanted to stop in Minneapolis or keep going, she wasn’t sure so I explained.
“It’s about fifteen hours from Minneapolis to Billings, if we get a few hours beyond the cities we should be able to be in Billings by tomorrow night.”
She looked at me in surprise, “But wait, you said you weren’t going that far. My sister can come get me.”
“Yup, I said that, but after giving it more thought I want to take you all the way to your sisters. I don’t have to be in Colstrip until Saturday, if it isn’t an inconvenience to you, I’ll just take you all the way.”
She smiled as she touched my arm, “Let’s go past the cities, there will be something around St. Cloud. Now that I’m getting closer to home I just want to be there.”
We found a Best Western and a huge Chinese buffet near St. Cloud, I was going to get a room with two beds. Sliding her hand through my arm she tilted her head and whispered in my ear.
“We’re only sleeping in one bed.”
I got the double anyway, it was cheaper than a king and all the single queens were full. She wanted to shower and wash her bra, I didn’t feel like showering but chose to just in case she wanted to fool around again, which she did.
We didn’t bother with closing the bathroom door, when I went in her bra was hanging over the curtain rail at the end, I took a peek at the tag, 30A, being swollen from the pregnancy they tended to push her bra to the limit, I considered zi might need to get her a bigger bra. Because they were so tender I hadn’t sucked on them the night before, maybe tonight. As I lay down with her we kissed, something else we hadn’t done the night before, covering her entire breast with the palm of my hand she flinched a little.
“Careful, I’m tender. If you want to suck or kiss them go soft, I like having my boobs played with but not very hard right now. I’m wondering if I’ll have enough milk for the baby, I’m so small.”
I moved down a smidge and put a nipple between my lips, softly sucking the greater part of her breast into my mouth as my tongue rolled the nipple. She didn’t pull away or push me back, her chest pushed out slightly and she whimpered when I left the first for the other. She was pushing her tiny chest into my face as I delicately bathed her breasts with my mouth. Moving my hand down over her protruding belly she lifted her hips slightly, I took the hint and moved it onto her mound, pushing against my hand she moaned.
“My god, you’re so good Kevin, you know exactly what my body wants.”
I caught myself wondering what kind of dunderhead the boyfriend must have been, I was simply doing what I thought most men did when they were making love to a woman. I brought her to a climax using my tongue sooner than the night before but instead of pulling back I continued the onslaught of her pussy with my tongue. Again and again her body shook and convulsed until she finally pushed me away and lay on her side with her thighs clamped tight together. I was smiling as I went and washed my face, once again my beard was dripping. I’d done my job.
When I returned to the bed she was propped up on an elbow looking at me, “Can I ride you tonight, at least to start. I want you to cum in me from behind like last night, it was so gaddam deep. I like it on my tummy also, but there’s a little something in the way for a few more months.”
As she rode I altered between having my hands on either side of her bulging tummy or gently cupping those luscious little titties. She’d been grinding her clit against my pubic bone when she blurted out.
“Now, I need it from behind.” Spinning around I drove into her balls deep she blurted out, “Oh fuck this is so good.”
I finished as she started her second orgasm, I could feel her vaginal muscles clamping down, holding me in place while what seemed like ropes of cum bathed the inside of her vagina. My cock was still twitching when she began trying to move forward, I let her go and watched as she flopped onto her back, legs splayed open, a small river of white thick cum ran from her narrow slit. Smiling at me she made a kissing motion.
“That was so good Kevin. You take me places my body has never been before, I wish it was your baby in me instead of Williams. He’s an ass.”
I cleaned her with a warm cloth, pulled her panties in place, kissed the baby bump and told her I needed to use the bathroom. When I came out she was under the covers curled up, as I slid into bed her body immediately formed to mine, this time she was facing me, a leg over mine and her tummy resting on the mattress. We were wide awake at 4:30, it made no sense to sit or lay around there, we were in the truck and on the road by five. An hour later we pulled into Micky D’s for a breakfast sandwich and two large black coffee to go.
The day was long, and if I’m being honest, arduous, our bodies were definitely feeling the after effects of traveling non-stop three days, yet the closer we got to the Montana state line the more excited she became. As we crossed the state line she asked if she could use my phone to call her sister. Squeals of joy and happy talk filled the cab for ten minutes with it ending like this.
“No, Kevin is bringing me all the way. He can stay in the spare room. No, I don’t know when he’s leaving, he has to be in Colstrip by Saturday. Don’t worry it won’t be an issue.”
When she hung up I gave her a funny look. She quipped, “She’s worried if she’ll have enough food. I still have some money left, I’ll get some groceries.”
“Why don’t I do that since I’m staying in her house, I’ll go shopping with you guys and pay for the groceries.”
“Stop Kev, you don’t need to do that.”
“You’re right Heather, and you didn’t have to make my dream come true two nights in a row, but you did.”
“What do you mean two, I also sleep in the spare room when I’m at her place. You’re going to make love to me every day you’re here, no if’s and’s or but’s about it. Tonight will make three nights in a row.”
Arriving at her sister’s Heather jumped from the truck bounding toward her sister who stood outside the front door. Grabbing and holding one another tight it was obvious a deep connection between siblings existed. Not the ever so present, “hey, how are you” one seems to see and hear so much of today. They were truly happy to see one another. I climbed out grabbing her bag and mine, by the time I’d reached them they were in tears holding one another by the arms. Her sisters hand reached forward to touch the baby bump, Heather put her hand over the sisters and rubbed it sideways.
Stepping to the side her sister extended an open hand, “Hi, I’m Carol. Thank you for bringing Heather all the way to Billings, I know it was out of your way.”
I dropped my bag and shook her hand, I was impressed by what a good handshake she had, it said a lot about her character.
“Hi, I’m Kevin. No problem bringing her here, she said I could bunk in the spare room tonight. I hope that’s okay.”
Carol looked at me then Heather with a questioning look, Heather rescued me.
“It’s okay sis, we’ve slept in the same room for two nights, a third won’t be an issue. And no, there’s nothing to worry about, I’m already pregnant.”
I thought she was done until she held up a hand as if to pause, “Just in case this is rolling around in your mind he did not take advantage of me, it was me who took advantage of him. With that settled let’s go inside, I’m chilly.”
I followed them inside and remained standing in the entryway, Carol threw up her hands.
“I’m sorry Kevin, second door on the right. Bathroom is across the hall. I know it’s late but I have some food ready if you guys want something to eat. It isn’t much, just goulash, but it’s hot.”
After putting the bags in the room and using the bathroom I made my way to the kitchen, the girls were at the table sitting side by side talking and giggling. In my mind’s eye I could see them doing the same as girls growing up, there was a definite sisterly connection present. That was something I missed, my sister and I had been estranged since I entered the military, her being a pacifist married to a pacifist they had no time at all for her “war mongering” brother. It was alright though, by the time we’d reached our late teens we weren’t very close any longer, she was already heavy into pacifism in her freshman year of college.
I ate a small amount, enough to take the edge off my hunger but not enough to sit heavy on my stomach through the night. The girls were heavy in conversation, I bid them a goodnight and headed for the room. I felt the bed move later and looked at the clock, it was just after eleven, Heather slid in next to me naked. I felt the baby bump touch my body before the rest of her did, she giggled when her tummy touched my side.
“I think the little one is starting to get in the way, I like the thought of lying tight to your body, just isn’t gonna happen right now. Make love to me Kevin, Carol says this is a new bed and we’re supposed to christen it.”
I was about to go down on her when she took ahold of my arms, “Not tonight, I want you right away, it’s okay, I’m really wet. Carol was asking about you and I got really horny, I didn’t talk about what we did in bed, I just talked about what a great guy you are.”
I slipped my hand over the baby bump toward her mound, there’s something about that tiny hill before her pussy that makes my dick super hard. When I slid a finger between the labia I couldn’t get over how wet she was, she had not exaggerated one bit, it was almost running out of her.
“You got this wet talking about me?”
She murmured an “Mmm-hmm”, and then whispered, “Now Kevin, I need you now.”
I shed my underwear and knelt between her legs lining my cock up with the entrance to her love hole, she kept lifting her head and letting it fall back onto a pillow.
“I wish my tummy wasn’t in the way, I want to see you go inside me.”
I pushed inward, her labia opened and then surrounded my shaft as the head went through, I loved the way her tight pussy grabbed my dick whenever I entered. She would push her skinny hips up into my body as I drove in slowly, as tiny as she was I always needed to start slowly, within a minute she would be completely relaxed and ready to take a pussy pounding. The labia weren’t large and prominent as some, they were narrow lips guarding her tiny slit until my cock was between them, then they wrapped themselves around my dick and stimulated from one end of the stroke to the other.
When I would pull back it was as though they tightened, not allowing the head to escape their delicate hold. I loved this girl’s pussy, and being a man who likes small breasted women, the baby bump sort of made her the perfect woman as far as I was concerned. We came with her on her back, my arms fully extended, the pillow over her face as she let loose a series of short yelps. I simply did what we men do when we’re supposed to be quiet as we climax, I grunted and hissed through my teeth. After cleaning her and myself I found a pair of dry panties which she slipped on and snuggled back against me.
“You and your sister seem close. It was sweet to watch.” I mentioned.
“Yup, we’ve been through a lot. When our folks were killed she was thirteen, me eleven, our grandparents finished raising us until we graduated, but a sixty four year old woman isn’t really in touch with teen girls. It was Carol who helped me with my first period, my first training bra, the upgrade from little girl panties to bikini ones. She was there to console me for my first heartbreak, and to get me on the pill when she figured out I was getting ready to give my body to a boy. Yes, we’re very close. Or we were until I ran off, now I’ll have time to gain her trust again.”
Her explanation answered numerous questions I hadn’t even asked yet. I woke to people’s voices, laughter, giggling and the smells of cooking, donning my jeans and a shirt I made my way to the kitchen. I had obviously risen sooner than either girl anticipated as both were in panties and a t-shirt. Carol let out a squeal and ran for her bedroom, Heather sat with a grin on her face and a hand on her tummy. I walked to her, moved her hand, kissed the baby bump, then her lips and sat down. She smiled as she stood.
“I’d better get some clothes on, Carol’s freaked out enough that you saw her half naked, I don’t want to make her anymore uncomfortable.”
Carol had taken the day off which gave all of us time to know one another a little better. In college Carol had majored in early childhood development, she owned and ran a daycare less than five blocks from her house. She’d been able to buy the duplex she lived in not quite a year ago and had the other side rented out to a young couple, both elementary school teachers. If Heather was interested in working at the daycare, Carol was sure she had work for her once all the background checks were done.
As Heather was showering Carol took the time to dig a little deeper into who and what I was. I gave her the short version, high school, Army, now going to work in Colstrip. I could sense she had something to ask but wasn’t sure how to broach the subject. Finally, after a deep breath she leaned forward.
“Okay, now the million dollar question. Why did you bring Heather all this way? You certainly didn’t have to. How attached are you two? Please don’t lead her on if she’s just a piece of tail to you. Just go on to your job if that’s the case.”
I had contemplated the questions and was ready with answers, “I brought her all the way because she needed to get here, it’s only a little way beyond the turn off for Colstrip. She’s sweet, vulnerable and needy, I was not about to drop her off somewhere and hope our arrivals were the same. As for being attached, I’m not sure, I really like her, I could see us working out if everything fell into place.”
“What about the baby?”
I sat back, “What about the baby? It’s not as if we were married and someone else impregnated her for me to raise as a cuckold. She got pregnant, dipshit walked out. Are she and the baby supposed to live miserable lives because the pill failed? Before we headed west she hadn’t been with a man since she knew she was pregnant, it’s not like she’s some irresponsible slut.”
Without me knowing it Heather was standing at the end of the hall behind me and had heard everything I said about the baby. As Carol said “Wow” she looked up. I knew immediately who was behind me, as I spun she was walking to me, leaning forward she kissed me. Heather sat next to me and didn’t say a word. I looked at her.
“You heard it all didn’t you?”
“Mmmm, pretty much. Did you really mean what you said about the baby and me not having to suffer because I got pregnant out of wedlock? Kevin, that’s some mighty radical thinking.”
I folded my arms as I sat back, “Call it what you like, it’s the way I see things. Maybe I’m a patsy, but then maybe I’m not afraid of raising a child I didn’t father. All it takes to be a father is sperm and an egg, it takes a hell of a lot more to be a daddy.”
The atmosphere was getting heavy, Carol quickly changed the subject, “You’re going to work in Colstrip huh? Who will you be working for?”
“I’ll be driving for East-West Express.”
Both girls snapped their gaze to me, Heather put her hand on my face.
“Are you serious Kevin, for East-West Express?”
I nodded wondering what all the hubbub was about. Carol told me.
“That’s our first cousin. Mom’s older brother started it right after he got back from Nam and Christopher took it over when he got out. How did you find that job?”
“Chris and I served together a little over a year in Germany, he told me to call him when I got out and he’d hire me to drive over the road.”
Heather looked at me, “You were in the motor pool like Chris?” I nodded. “Then why do you have a Rangers sticker on your truck?”
I scoffed, “So you’re telling me I can’t show my support and respect for the Army Rangers because I wasn’t one?”
Carol sat forward, “Hmmm, that’s the same thing Chris said. Okay, enough of that happy horseshit. Where are we going for supper, I have little to nothing in the house.”
Heather jumped on that moment of empty air, “Texas Roadhouse, I want a steak. It aint fancy but I don’t need fancy. Oh, and Carol, after we eat we’re stopping at the grocery store. Kevin insists you let him fill your cupboards as room and board.”
She adjourned to her room to change and I pulled Heather to me, “In exchange for room and board? Really?”
“Listen, I know her and her arguments. Instead of crap from you I ought to be getting kisses. So pucker up cowboy.”
We were necking as Carol came out, my hand was over one of Heathers breasts when I heard her approaching, I moved my hand and then heard Carol, “Don’t let me stop you.”
I gave Heather one last kiss and squeezed her little breast, she pulled back a little.
With her face against mine she told me in almost a whisper, “Careful Kev, they’re really sensitive today.”
Being Tuesday night the roadhouse was anything but busy, we were seated quickly, ordered quickly and received our meals in short order. Following supper we stopped at an Albertson’s where I spent shy of two hundred dollars, which to me was cheap considering what a hotel room and meals would have cost me for another two days. Carol continued to protest as we shopped, when I’d had enough I turned stopping in front of the cart, with a serious look I spoke softly but with authority.
“You’re beginning to piss me off, why can’t you just let help? Why do you have to rob me of the joy I get helping you, Heather, and the baby?” I stood in place with a blank look on my face.
“I guess the short answer is because no one beyond our very aged grandparents has ever given a shit about me or Heather. You’ll take some getting used to Kevin. Now… move your scrawny ass.”
From that point on the rest of our grocery shopping was fun and maybe even a little childish, we got more than one dirty look from others around us as we acted goofy. By the time we were on the way to the truck Heather had her hand on the bottom of her tummy and was walking slow. She and Carol were handing me bags as I put them in the truck. Holding Heathers hand, I helped her onto the seat.
“You okay buttercup? You look tired.”
She smiled and uttered softly, “Buttercup, I like that. Yes, I’m okay, like you said, I’m just tired. I think I’ll go to bed early tonight.”
By the time all the bulk packages were put into smaller freezer bags and put away it was already after nine. I told Heather to go ahead and get ready for bed, I would be in as soon as I helped Carol finish putting the non-perishables away. As we worked she at one point took hold of my elbow causing me to look at her.
“You really like my little sister don’t you? I mean, you dote over her and take care of her. You see, that’s very unusual, especially when you consider she’s carrying another man’s child.”
“That’s where you and I differ Carol. You see it as another man’s child, as if it’s his possession, I see it as a life who will need love, warmth and help to grow up. What was shitheads name? Oh yeah, William. Well as far as I can see he gave up his right to be a father to that baby when he abandoned her.”
I figured that moment was as good as any to open the can of worms, “Call me screwed up in the head if you like, but my late dad wasn’t my biological father. I was eight months old when he married mom, he raised me the same way he did my siblings, as though I was his own flesh and blood. I remember the day my adoption was final, I called my grandpa and told him, “I’m officially a Peterson grandpa.” Wanna know what his response was, “Kevin you’ve always been a Peterson to me.”
Carol looked at me, “Is that a true story? Because it sounds far too outlandish to be true. I didn’t think men like that existed.”
I patted her hand, “Well we do, I can call mother to verify if you want me to, now if you’ll excuse me, Heather doesn’t seem to sleep well unless I’m next to her. Have a good night, see you in the morning.”
“Probably not, I have to be at the daycare by six, why don’t you two stop by at lunch time? Tomorrow is baloney sandwiches, sun-chips, apple slices and juice. It’s a two-year old’s gourmet lunch don-cha know.”
Sliding in bed Heather scooted right up to me, her tummy resting between us with her skinny leg thrown over my abdomen. Her hand dropped to my dick which began to harden.
“Heather we don’t have to make love tonight, I know you’re tired.”
“Can we do it tomorrow when carol is at work then?” She said half asleep.
“Yes, we can do that.”
“Kevin, I was listening to what you said about a father being different than a daddy. Do you really believe that? I was coming to kiss you goodnight when I heard you telling Carol you were adopted, so I stopped to listen and then came in here when I heard you tell her goodnight. Is that true, were you adopted?”
“Of course it’s true, why would I lie about something that serious?”
“I don’t know how to take you Kev. I mean, we’ve only known each other five days.”
I shifted to the side looking at her with my hand on her tummy. “I’m not sure how to take me either babe. You’re one of the prettiest girls I’ve ever met, you have little tits which I prefer, you’re a skinny rail, which I like and makes my sticker peck out. My hips are three inches wider than yours when we screw, you have a tiny ass and a baby belly that’s in the way when we wanna get a little. With all that said, I find myself drawn more and more to you every day we’re together. And don’t take this the wrong way, you are one wild little piece of ass.”
She giggled, “A wild piece of ass, never thought I’d be called that. I’m young and not very experienced in life, what do we do now?”
“The way I see it I can stay here two more nights before I leave for Colstrip Friday. I’ll get the process started with Chris, that way I won’t have to do it Saturday. I’ll come back Friday night and leave Sunday afternoon. I start over the road training Monday, it’s seven weeks long and there’s no way around that. M[i]y understanding is that I’ll have the weekends to myself, if that’s the case I’ll try to come here as often as possible.”
“Kevin? Will you keep calling me buttercup? Please? It can be your special name for me.”
As I lay on my back her skinny little leg swung over the top of my abdomen and the baby bump rested against my waist. Her hand was on my dick as we drifted off into the abyss, it was seven forty-five when we woke, the latest I’d slept in months. After breakfast we showered playing around a bit, I took extra time washing her tender breasts and fluffy little bush. We were in the bathroom drying when she put two folded towels on the floor, dropped to her knees and took my dick in her hands.
“I can’t lay on my tummy and I’m determined to suck your dick, so stand there and take it like a man.”
Her mouth, like the rest of her body was small, as the head of my cock was engulfed her cheeks puffed. Pulling off she smiled, wrapped her hands around it a second time and stuffed it back in her mouth. I was gently stroking her soft long hair as she moved back and forth over the first four inches of my dick. Guys talk about deep throating, and I’d had it done in the past, but I never came that way, holding my cock motionless in a throat doesn’t get me off. Not to mention listening to the woman gag and choke, somehow it just isn’t very erotic.
Her tiny fingers were no longer wrapped around my cock, they were gently playing with my scrotum, she would lift my testicles as if she were weighing them, then softly hold them. It was the soft tickling of her fingertips on my scrotum combined with her warm wet mouth wrapped around my shaft sucking for all she worth that sent me over the edge. I grabbed her head and held it still as I flooded her mouth with semen, to my pleasant surprise and amazement she swallowed nearly all of it. A small trickle found its way from the right side of her mouth, she quickly scooped it up with her finger and sucked it clean.
I was spent, my knees felt like they were made of Jell-o, my breaths were staggered and my chest was heaving. I was out of breath and all I’d done was stand and let this little minx suck my cock. She pushed me back to sit on the toilet lid, then sat on my lap and kissed me, she didn’t snowball me, but it was apparent that I had cum in her mouth. I thought it would gross me out, it didn’t, although I would never do that with anyone but her.
Following bologna and cheese sandwiches with Carol and the kids I took Heather shopping for clothes and underwear. Her bras were too small, her panties, the two pair she had, were in tatters, she had one pair of socks and not much for outer clothing. Considering it gets cold in Billings I made sure she had winter wear as well. I liked this girl, I mean I really liked her, I would marry her if the opportunity arose. I didn’t care that she was pregnant, I could love that unborn baby just like my dad loved me, unconditionally. One time when I was not very happy with my dad mom told me something I didn’t understand at the time, but it was now quite obvious, she sat me down and looked in my eyes.
I’d never seen my mom so serious, “Kevin, it takes a special man to raise someone else’s child. He loves you as much as he loves your sisters. Maybe someday you’ll come to realize the full truth of that statement.”
Heather modeled every piece of new clothing even though I’d been by her side as she shopped. Turning sideways in a maternity top she asked.
“Does this shirt make my tummy look big?”
I laughed so hard I nearly lost my breath. When she asked what was so funny I had to tell her the truth.
“No Heather, the baby growing inside makes your tummy look big. The shirt has nothing to do with it, you look more comfortable in the new bras as well.”
Back at home Carol was expected any minute so I threw some pork chops on the grill, while standing on the patio my phone rang. It was Chris wanting to know if I would be there Friday as planned. I confirmed that and told him I was planning to be gone Saturday, returning Sunday night.
“Why would you do that, it makes no sense. Just stay here, we can grab a beer and talk about old times.”
I didn’t want to begin a new job lying to my employer so I fessed up. “I met a girl on the way here, she lives in Billings and I sort of wanted to spend the weekend with her.”
“What? No fuckin way man, you don’t meet somebody on the road and fall in love. Or is this a booty call situation?”
I wasn’t sure how to answer that, “No I don’t see it as a booty call. We like each other and seem to have similar feelings. She knows I’ll be in driver’s school and that I can’t be trapsing off any old time. I told her I’d see her as often as I could.”
“Well, if that’s what you wanna do, who am I to stand in your way. What’s her name, maybe I know her.”
“Her name is Heather. ”
“Hey, I have a cousin named Heather but she’s somewhere on the east coast knocked up. Poor kid, I feel for her, her boyfriend left her high and dry. Next time I have a truck going east I’m gonna have the driver find and bring her back.”
I wasn’t quite sure how much I should say over the phone, but decided it was all going to come out sooner or later, may as well be up front about it.
“You won’t need to do that, she’s with her sister Carol, in fact that’s where I am, on her patio grilling chops.”
“What the fuck Kevin? What the hell is going on? You’d better not hurt that little girl or you and me are gonna go toe to toe motherfucker.”
I calmed him down and signaled for Heather to come get the meat, she gestured at me wondering who it was. I whispered Chris. She grabbed the phone.
“Hi Chris. Yeah, I lucked out and got a ride all the way here with Kevin, I really like him. Here’s Kev, gotta go, Carol just came home.”
Chris quickly took over the conversation, “Okay Kevin. I want to see you tomorrow. This shit is too heavy for a phone conversation, not sure how my wife Jill is gonna take all this. She’s known Carol and Heather since they were little girls. I want you here by ten in the morning. See you then.”
After meeting with Chris and Jill they both felt better about the situation, they realized I wasn’t interested in taking advantage of Heather and then dumping her, if it came down to it I was willing to do the whole nine yards with her. I was glad I’d taken the weekend to be with her, Monday morning I hit the road running so to speak and had no intention of slowing down. I called her every other night and we face timed twice, she was showing me how big her tummy was getting, once she lowered the camera to catch the very upper part of her bush and then giggled.
“You can have some of that when you come see me. I miss you Kevin.”
I didn’t make it home the first weekend, on the second weekend I didn’t arrive until just before bed. Heather, Carol, and me sat for a bit catching up before going to bed. Heather was so horny she jumped my bones the minute the door was closed, she’d been in sweats and had them off in seconds, grinning at me, her big baby tummy sticking out, her small breasts heavy and full.
I knelt and kissed her tummy, I could feel the baby move, then we both watched as it moved from one side to the other. You could almost make out whether it was an elbow or a knee, I was talking to the baby telling it to settle down so mama could be comfortable. I was standing as she started pulling off my pants when she suddenly stopped.
“Take your pants off Kev, the baby’s on my bladder, I gotta pee.”
I was lying naked on my back when she approached the bed, my cock was hard and pointed upward toward my chest, Heather scooped it up with her delicate little fingers and slowly bent to put me in her mouth. Bobbing her head up and down a few times she crawled on top leaning forward as far as her tummy would allow.
“Kevin can I have it right away tonight? I don’t need you to eat me, I need your cock inside me.”
That’s basically how the entire weekend went, since I hadn’t seen her for two weeks I could see the difference in how much bigger her tummy had become. As I progressed in the training I was getting back to see her every other weekend, it wasn’t all sex, I shopped with her for a crib and other things she would need when the baby came. I was falling for this girl and falling hard. The seventh week should have been exciting and adventurous for me, I would be graduating from school and getting ready to ride with a driver for the next two weeks.
As I say, it should have been but wasn’t. When I called to facetime on Wednesday I knew instantly something was wrong, we hadn’t been in a conversation three minutes when a male figure walked behind her, leaned over her shoulder and said this.
“Hey asshole, I’m William and I’m back to be with my baby. Your history, fuck off.”
And then I watched as he closed the laptop. Just like that it was done. I tried calling back only have it go to voicemail. Talk about a kick in the gut, I was literally sick, I threw up so hard my stomach hurt. When my phone rang I thought it would be Heather, it was Chris, he and Jill were on their way over. I wasn’t in tears when they arrived but damned near. Chris started.
“Carol called and told me what was going on. All of a sudden William is back and wants to be a daddy, Heather is really torn because she loves you but he is the baby’s father. He’ll never allow anyone to adopt that baby if he and Heather don’t work things out.”
Jill was fidgety and finally blurted out, “He always was a dirty bastard, what Heather ever saw in him is beyond me. Chris is right, he’ll never give up parental custody. What can you do Kevin?”
I was perplexed by the question and let her know, “What can I do? Are you serious? I can do nothing, she’s decided to let him back into her life, I have no claim on that baby, nor her apparently. I think you’re right Jill, I think she does love me, she just didn’t choose me. To answer your question of “what am I going to do”, Chris I want you to team me with a driver beginning Monday. I have no reason to hang around these parts.”
It was late Sunday afternoon when Heather called, apparently William went out for a beer with old friends. She conveyed her love for me and asked me to please give her a chance, she was sure he would move on as soon as the baby was born.
“He won’t want anything to do with fatherhood once he has to be responsible, please Kev, hang on a little longer, then we can be together.”
I’d had a few days to get past the numbness and hurt, “I don’t think so Heather. He’s gonna stick around to make sure you aren’t happy, he’s going to want parental visits and there won’t be anything you or I can do about it. No Heather, I think it’s better if I just go away, I would have loved that baby as my own if he had not returned, it’s a different situation now. I wish you well, and so you know, yes, I was falling in love with you.”
The next six months of my life were not much more than a blur, days would go by when I didn’t think of Heather and her little girl at all, then there were other times I couldn’t think of anything else. I was now in my own rig making mainly southwest hauls, as long as there was more freight to haul, I went from one delivery to the next, it wasn’t unheard of for me to be gone a month at a time. I heard through the grapevine that Heather had named her little girl Alice and listed the father as William at his insistence. Which basically fucked him, his return meant he was on the hook for child support for eighteen years.
William made lots of noise about a paternity test, Jill said Heather told him as soon as he was ready to pay for the test she was willing to have one. That wasn’t going to happen, he barely made enough working in a warehouse to pay child support and keep himself alive. Over the next two years I spent my life being a truck driving hermit, I was gone nearly all the time and not missing much along the way. I quickly learned the lot lizards were bad news for the most part, if I needed sex I knew of a few gals throughout the southwest who were willing to share their bed for a few nights with no strings attached.
Part two is finished and being edited.