I got a text around 2:00am from Alex.
"Come over."
Alex had had one of my babies already.
"Okay, what's up?" I replied back.
It seemed her timid boyfriend was still in the picture, now upgraded to husband.
Reading between the lines, a bit, it sounded like he wasn't enough for her. I'm not sure he still *could* fuck her, or if he just grudgingly licked her pussy when she made him.
I hadn't seen Alex for a year, when she was in the hospital after giving birth. Her boyfriend had left before I got there, which was fine. She and I had talked, and caught up, and I'd dropped off some baby clothing. She'd asked the nurse to take the baby an hour, and taken my hand in hers as she laid in the hospital bed. Then, she'd pulled my dick out and sucked my fat cockhead as she rubbed herself. The nurse came back in with a bottled water for me, and frozen as she saw Alex's mouth fiercely sucking my cockhead. Alex glanced at her briefly, but continued. The nurse excused herself, with a slight smirk, as if knowing that of the two men to visit Alex, only one truly owned her pussy.
I'd eventually blasted her throat with a fat load of cum, and she'd eagerly swallowed the whole load, seemingly in a desire to have my cum inside her stomach after she'd just squeezed out my squealing offspring. Her lips were red, and from what I could tell her breasts were larger and producing.
Now, as I drove through the darkness toward her home a year later, I idly wondered if she wanted sex or seed.
I parked, then climbed the stairs to her apartment, which had a central indoor corridor on each floor which the apartments were accessible from. Hers was on the second floor, just around a secluded corner only two apartments split off from.
I didn't make it to the door before it swung open and Alex rushed out-- she was wearing a short T-shirt and nothing else-- I could see her full, dark bush on display, and her nipples pressed against the fabric of the shirt she wore. She locked eyes with me, and I could hear a TV from somewhere inside her apartment.
Being around a corner, her apartment and the other apartment across from her door had the benefit of being more out of the way. She had never been an exhibitionist-- so this nudity, technically still in a public place, was out of character.
I spoke first.
"Hi!" I said brightly, and grinning.
She visibly gulped, then opened her mouth as if to say something-- but no words came out.
Tilting my head slightly, I stared, waiting for her to respond-- and then noticed a rolled, plush blanket beside the open door, halfway on the iron threshold.
She sucked her bottom lip, looking me up and down.
From further inside the apartment, a slightly nasally male voice echoed out: "Just get to it already, babe." Alex looked over her shoulder, but said nothing.
I stayed silent, unsure what was happening.
Looking back at me, Alex stayed where she was, but reached a hand to her pussy.
I watched, enthralled, and she raised one leg and put her bare foot on the door frame-- the top of her pussy was barely visible as she stuck two fingers inside herself and pumped her wet meat, which made liquid squelching sounds.
"Are you ovulating?" I asked.
She nodded quickly, eyes locked to mine, waiting.
I grinned.
She pulled her T-shirt off, and then bent over to pick up the rolled blanket. I watched as she spread it out, half in the doorway.
Still silent, she got on the the floor, positioned her wide hips over the iron frame the blanket covered, and reached one hand up toward me.
