Tasting Candy: Over 60 Erotic Pregnancy Stories

I squeezed Todd’s thigh again, and snaked it higher and higher as the meal progressed and he started relaxing into it.

Todd was not unfamiliar with Stacey, and the three of us got to chatting naturally before long, getting my husband-to-be over the awkwardness of his new present. The dinner was a beautiful, high class affair, and Todd was able to embrace the fact he shared it with two stunning women, one on each arm.

When it came time for dessert and we were finishing our lovely evening out, I snuck my hand up over his thigh and took a feel of his groin. I could feel his stiff cock, raging hard once more after our earlier tryst, and then... Stacey's hand joined me. The two of us gently massaging that beastly sized dick, making it throb and bulge beneath our fingers until the bill was brought and taken care of.

I bit in upon my lip as my hand skirted hers and then retreated as Todd went to stand, his motions a bit more cautious. Then, they’d have to be to hide that huge package.

I wondered what others thought, and glanced around, briefly, at the packed restaurant filled with couples and then... us. It probably seemed like we were prostitutes or something, and the thought nearly made me laugh out loud.

Stacey moved towards me, letting Todd lead us out and back to his car. Unfortunately he’d brought his two seater, but that wasn’t any problem for us.

Taking off down the road with Stacey in my lap, her smooth thighs pressed against me as she wriggled with excitement... How could I complain?

She leaned back, whispering to me so that Todd couldn’t hear.

“So he’s really aiming to knock you up?”

I nodded, my cheek pressed against hers. “He already took me bare tonight,” I confessed with a lusty growl.

She pulled back for a second, considering that information before she whispered something in my ear I’ll never forget.

“Think he’ll do me too?”

My eyes flashed wide at the brazen nature of the question, but I couldn't help but grin. Todd was my man, and though I was excited to share him with her...

I was already certain he'd knocked me up.

I giggled and gave her rear a pinch as best I could, it was so firm after all, then the two of us shot a conspiratorial look over at Todd, who spared just a glance.

"What are you two planning?" he asked, like a loving father talking to his two daughters.

“Nothing,” I said, drawing out the word and giving him such a wicked grin. I couldn’t help it.

The thought of him knocking up my best friend was making me squirm, and I could already feel my clit throbbing with need.

It was a struggle to make it back to our place, though Stacey and I made the most of it. The two of us like college girls again, pawing, prodding at one another in rather inappropriate ways, catching Todd's gaze time and again as one of us would cop a feel of the other's breast, or up between the thighs.

We took the elevator back up to our place, and Stacey and I were all over him, flanking him on either side. Feeling him up, fawning over my man even as other riders briefly hopped aboard until at last we were at our destination.

The flowers were still abandoned on the side table, but we barely noticed anything about our front foyer as I grabbed onto Todd’s tie, dragging him towards our bedroom. We weren’t overly kinky people or anything, and this was definitely the most risky thing we’d done together.

I couldn’t even believe how turned on I was as I led the two of them into our room. We had a king sized bed with gold and maroon sheets and cherry wood furniture, and I turned the lights on just a bit to illuminate the room in a gentle wash of light.

Stacey was already helping Todd undress, sliding her hands in under his sports jacket, slipping it back off his shoulders. Leaving me to undo his tie, then slowly thread his buttons through the holes, undoing his shirt to reveal his hard, toned physique beneath.

My man was such a looker, and he took great care to stay in shape, as the two of us helped undress him, Stacey got her first, full appreciation for just how studly of a man my Todd was.

And I took such delight in watching her mouth fall open in a bit of surprise, licking over her lips as she eye-fucked him.

“So Todd,” I purred. “Why don’t you open your present?

I watched as his gorgeous eyes met mine, checking to make sure everything was okay in a silent manner before his hand moved to Stacey’s back. He found the zipper at her back arched with excitement, her erect nipples visible beneath the dress.

He watched me at first as that zipper came down, exposing Stacey’s beautiful, unblemished back. But when he began to slip it from her figure and leave her bare from the waist up, he looked and appreciated my best friend’s figure for how stunningly gorgeous it was.

Stacey helped by taking hold of his hand, guiding it up to cup one of her ample breasts, urging him to sink his fingers into that supple flesh and enjoy its feel. The throb in his bulge said he enjoyed it immensely at that, his gaze flitting from the sight of her tit in his palm, nipple prodding betwixt his fingers, over to me.

I was transfixed. Never had I seen him touch another woman, nor even look at one. He was always a perfect gentleman with me, and this was far beyond what I was used to.