I had sex with a seven-month pregnant colleague (Urban Life Adult Novel)

Fucked a colleague who was seven months pregnant

There are about ten people in my department, most of them are women. The girl working at the desk opposite me is called Ping, a beautiful young woman the same age as me, 1.67 meters tall and thin. She is very cheerful, loves to laugh and has a very good temper. We have been colleagues for many years and I have never seen her get angry with others. We have a good relationship in normal times. We often play cards together in our spare time and we often help each other at work. I would like to explain my job here. At the end of every month, I have to compile some reports and so on. For a man, this is not a good job because you have to sit there and do calculations and statistics, which is really boring.

I hate compiling reports the most. Ping always helps me when this happens. Women are indeed better at this job than men. They are more meticulous and can sit still.

After a while, Ping helped me check a set of reports, but the data in the report I checked still didn't match. Ping thought I was careless and asked for the report to help me check it. Soon she found the problem and started to scold me, "Idiot, what are your eyes for? Come and take a look, this is the mistake." We have a good relationship, so we often joke with each other and no one cares. She always says I am "careless".

"Stupid" or something. I was very impressed that she found the problem so quickly, so I stood up and walked behind Ping to see what was wrong with the report. I stood behind Ping, and she sat there pointing at the errors in the report for me to see. At this moment, I suddenly saw Ping's chest by accident!

She was wearing a loose maternity dress with a large neckline. She was sitting on a chair and I could clearly see inside the neckline from where I was standing. Under the maternity dress was a loose white top. I could clearly see Ping's breasts, but not her nipples. At that time, I felt the blood rushing to my head and my penis became erect. Ping was still pointing at the report and lecturing me. I couldn't hear what she was saying at that time and just kept staring at her breasts.

I had just been married for less than a year and had no lack of sex. My wife was very beautiful (I am not bragging or saying she is beautiful in an article online. My wife is really beautiful. When we go out on the street, she always gets a lot of attention. The most beautiful thing is her little feet in size 36 shoes. They are so beautiful that it is indescribable. I will write about my wife when I have the chance). Although Ping was also good-looking, I just thought that we were good colleagues and friends and had no improper thoughts at all.

But the visual impact she gave me at that time was too strong. Ping's cleavage had a beautiful curve and was very close to me. She exuded a faint fragrance, which aroused my evil thoughts. At this time, Ping looked up at me and asked me if I saw the mistake. I quickly shifted my gaze to the report and answered repeatedly, "I saw it, I saw it."

I took the report back to my desk and finished revising it in a short while. This month's report was finally finished. I breathed a sigh of relief and started looking at Ping again, but at this time I already had evil thoughts about her.

Ping didn't seem to want to leave, probably because her husband was not around and she had nothing to do at home. She started chatting with me, and while I was entertaining her, I admired the beautiful pregnant woman across from me, wondering what her nipples looked like... As we chatted, the topic turned to pregnancy, and Ping asked me, "Is Mei (my wife) doing anything?"

"I said no," Ping said, "You have been married for such a long time, when are you planning to have children?" "I said let's wait and see. At this time Ping suddenly said "ouch", and I immediately asked "what happened?" "Ping said" This little thing is touching me. "I said" He is so small, how strong can he be? Why are you making such a fuss? "Ping said" What do you know? He's not in your stomach. Sometimes it hurts when he puts his finger in the wrong place.

Is “I said” so powerful? "Ping said" That's right, when he hugged me, I could touch his little feet outside. "I said" You are talking nonsense, I don't believe it. Don’t you believe “Ping said”? Then I'll let you touch it. "After saying that, she stood up and came to me, pointing at her bulging belly. I sat there and gently touched the upper part of her bulging belly with my hand. Ping said, "Not here." She took my hand and placed it next to her belly button and said, "This little thing loves to kiss here the most. If you put it here, he will kiss you in a while."

"Because my little brother who had an erection when I was editing the report just now had already shrunk. At this time, my hand was on Ping's big belly. Although it was through her skirt, my little brother soon became erect again. Even now I firmly believe that Ping was definitely not trying to seduce me at that time. She regarded me as a good friend or wanted to show me her pride in becoming a mother soon. She might not have been on guard against me at the time, not knowing that I had already had evil thoughts about her.

I put my hand on Ping's big belly, and sure enough, I felt a little foot nudging me. This time, Ping cried out "ouch", and then said proudly, "Did you feel it?" I nodded and said, "It's really fun." Ping said, "Fun? Then you should work hard, so that you can touch Mei's belly every day, hehe...

"I also smiled but my hand was still on Ping's belly and didn't leave. Ping said," Come on, I'm a little hungry now. You see, we are the only two who are working so hard. Everyone else has left, so let's go too. I can buy some food on the way." "I said," Why are you in such a hurry? This little guy is so fun. I haven't touched him enough. The one who kicked me just now must have been his left foot. Let me see where his right foot is.

"My hand was on Ping's belly just now and I didn't move it. Now I slowly moved my hand to the other side. Ping didn't say anything but just looked at me with a smile. She probably thought it was ridiculous that I was so secretive about her big belly. My hand slowly moved down a little bit, and I felt the elastic band of her underwear through the maternity dress, then moved up and then down, and this time my hand touched a little below the elastic band.

At this moment, I was thinking about how to proceed to the next step? What if Ping turns against me? We are good friends and work at opposite desks. What will we do if we fall out? At this time Ping said, "Okay? Let's go." I suddenly thought of a solution, and looked up and asked her, "Can this little guy talk in there?" Ping said, "You are talking nonsense, what can he say now? Even if he says it, who can hear him?" After saying that, she laughed, and I said, "He can hug people but can't talk, let me listen.

"After saying that, I turned my head to the side and wanted to put my ear on her belly. Ping might have felt that this was inappropriate and leaned back a bit, but I quickly put my ear on her belly. My hand was also naturally placed on Ping's belly, because my ear was placed on her belly button and my hand was placed under the elastic band of her underwear. I did this action very casually. Ping didn't say anything and I didn't know what her expression was at this time. I slowly moved my ear on Ping's belly while saying, "Little girl, say something, uncle is listening here."

"My hand slowly moved down a little bit, then Ping grabbed my hand with one hand, pushed my head with the other hand, and said softly," Don't be like this, we should go.

"I grabbed her hand that was pushing my head with one hand, my ear still pressed tightly against her belly, and my other hand gently stroked her lower abdomen. She obviously increased the strength in her hands," Don't do this, it will be bad if someone comes and sees us like this, we should leave. “This time I heard some fear in her voice.

In fact, our department is on the fourth floor (the highest floor), and there are also conference rooms and archives rooms. Usually, except for people in our department, few people go to the fourth floor. What's more, today is the weekend, and people in the unit have probably left long ago. I was very afraid that Ping would get angry with me at that time. Looking back now, if she had reprimanded me harshly, I think I would have given up and run away.

However, she only spoke to me in a low voice and was not harsh, which made me bolder. I don't know if it was because of excitement or the weather being too hot, but I felt Ping's hands were sweating. I used a little force to break free from her hands and started to caress them again. I didn't dare to move my hands just now, but now I was really caressing them. I wasn't in a hurry to touch her crotch, but just gently touched her lower abdomen left and right. Ping grabbed my hand again, and then I tried to break free again.

I stuck out my tongue and licked the raised nipple. My hand slowly reached under Ping's wide maternity skirt and touched her thigh. Ping trembled again and tried to grab my hand, but my hand easily got out of the way inside her skirt. I touched the inside of her thigh and slowly moved upwards. Although Ping tried hard to close her legs, I still reached her panties.

I slowly stood up and put my arms around Ping's waist. When my eyes met Ping's, she looked away awkwardly. At that moment, I found that her face was very good and beautiful. Because Ping's big belly was pressing against me, I had to lean forward a little. I kissed her forehead, cheeks, and when I tried to kiss her lips she moved away.

My hand slowly moved upwards and touched the zipper of the maternity dress and gently pulled it down. Ping felt it and looked up at me and said nervously in a low voice, "What are you doing? This is an office, in a moment..." Before she could finish her words, I took the opportunity to kiss Ping's lips. I wanted to put my tongue in, but she clenched her teeth tightly, so I had no choice but to lick her lips and gums.

I continued to gently pull down the zipper of the skirt. When I was halfway done, I could already touch the bottom edge of the small vest inside. I reached in and touched Ping's skin. Her back was very smooth and felt good. I stroked it slowly, trying to be as gentle as possible.

I saw Ping's areola and nipple, which were brown and shaped like a grape. I began to suck them. I heard Ping's breathing getting heavier, so I sucked harder and my hands kept rubbing her breasts. At this time, I felt a faint salty taste in my mouth. It was the liquid secreted from Ping's nipples (I later learned that it was called "milk treasure", a very good thing). I felt a little strange at the time, but didn't think much about it, and it tasted good anyway.

I was sucking passionately when Ping suddenly said, "You've made my body dirty." The voice was very soft and gentle. I immediately felt that I couldn't stand the swelling down there. I kissed Ping's mouth again. This time she didn't clench her teeth. My tongue entered smoothly and then I stirred violently. Although Ping didn't cooperate with me, she didn't stop me either. She just let my tongue stir around in her mouth...

I slowly hugged Ping and wanted her to sit on my chair. Ping was a little hesitant, but she still sat down under my insistence. I immediately turned around and closed the office door and turned off the lights. When I returned to Ping, I found that she had pulled her skirt up to her shoulders and grabbed the top of her skirt with her hands.