In with the New Baby

“OK,” she says. “I like all those ideas and I agree. Especially with the part about us fucking right now. Just let me get changed. I don’t feel sexy right now.”

Amanda goes into the bathroom.

I lean back on her big fluffy pillows and about a million throw pillows tossed at the head of the bed and close my eyes.

Boy, is this bed comfortable.

Then I remember my Rex.

I call John, my neighbor, who I asked to look after him. John is a good guy. A gay guy who’d do anything for me and who is so smart.

“Hello,” John says.

“Hey, man,” I say. “How’s my buddy doing?”

“Oh, he’s great,” John says. “I’m writing a conference paper on Emily Dickinson’s poetry and have been asking him his advice.”

“And what does Rexie say?” I ask and laugh.

“He just looks up at me, yawns, lays his head back down, lets out an enormous sigh and goes back to sleep.”

“That sounds like him. He must be happy there with you, for sure. Thanks for taking care of my baby, man.”

“Sure, Lincoln,” John says. “It’s all good. I at least have someone to listen to me whether voluntarily or not.”

“I’m sure Rexie appreciates it.”

“Bye, you hot stud who is unfortunately straight,” John says.

I laugh and tell him thanks again and goodbye. I don’t think it’s so unfortunate that I’m straight though. Not now that I’m about to sex with the hottest woman I’ve ever seen, all over again.

I sit up and take off my shirt and strip to my boxers. I always sleep like this. Plus, if I’m with Amanda I want to be even more comfortable.

Amanda comes out of the bathroom wearing a silk nightgown that accentuates her curves.

I immediately grow hard.

She gets in bed and snuggles up to me.

“Thank you,” she says.

“For what?”

“For opening up to me. For telling me your story.”

“Shoot,” I say. “Weren’t nothin’.”

“Yeah, it is.”

I grab hold of her, and we cuddle and immediately fall asleep.

Shit.

I wake up and I’m as hard as hell.

Amanda squirms.

“Baby, you up?” I ask.

“Yes,” she says as she sits up and rubs her eyes.

She is too damn cute.

“I’m horny,” I say.

I lift the covers and pull down my boxers to show her my throbbing erection.

“We’d better take care of that,” she says playfully.

“Look,” I say. “I’m so hard I got pre-cum already leaking.”

“Mmmm,” she says.

She takes her finger and swipes my pre-cum and rubs her lips with it. Then she licks it off. But it seems she’s holding back just a bit.

“So, you ready?” I ask.

She sighs.

“What’s wrong?” I ask,

She sighs again.

“I don’t’ know,” she says. She stands up and puts on her slippers. “After all you told me, do you feel OK about doing all of this?”

I get out of bed, my erection throbbing and pre-cum leaking on the floor.

“Yes, babe,” I say. “It ain’t like that. Not with you. I don’t get any bad memories or anything like that.”

She looks down at my cock and smiles.

“OK, that’s good to hear. So, get on the bed.”

She throws me on the bed, gets on her knees and starts sucking.

She wraps her hands around my shaft and moves them up and down. I love looking at her eyes glancing up at me as she does it, as if to ask whether she’s doing a good enough job, and she sure is.

It has got to be the best blow job I’ve ever had. She sucks on the head of my cock and then she deepthroats me, taking all of me in her mouth. I cum hard, the orgasm so intense it’s as if I wet myself, and I immediately get hard again. She swallows my cum like a fucking champ.

“You OK?” she asks as she lifts her head and wipes the cum off her mouth.

“You bet,” I say. “Keep going.”

“Anything for you, stud.”

“I think I might love you,” I say, but she doesn’t hear me.

She’s too busy sucking my cock and I don’t want to interrupt her at all. But I also want to be in her pussy. I feel I can cum at least two more times.

She grabs a hold of my cock.

I lean in and look at her.

“You look so serious,” she says.

“I am,” I say and kiss her.

We make out and then I work my way down to her tits. I lovingly bunch them up and squeeze them and kiss them. I lick her nipples and she leans back with her eyes closed and breathes heavily.

I take her gently. I take my cockhead and rub it over her clit. My cock plays with her clit as I precum even more. I start to think I should have a condom on, because the way I’m feeling about her right now, my cock is a guaranteed babymaker.

I know she said she’s on the Pill, but you can never be too safe and nothing is 100% failure-proof. But I start to think I do want a baby with her, just not yet. And I’ve never had that thought about anyone but her so that’s really saying something.