My wife is 36 weeks pregnant. She walks around free and naked today. Her water is going to break soon. I love her body. Full D-cup breasts, brown glowing skin. Large brown eyes and long, curly black hair. Her belly sticks out where our daughter lies. Beneath our baby lies something you wouldn't expect. I didn't when I first met her.
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I was a senior in college. She was sitting across from me in the back of the bus. She was cute, petite. I was attracted to her. I smiled, and she smiled back. I didn't know yet that she was mine, but I would know soon enough.
I fell asleep for a few minutes. It was a long ride home. I dreamed of the girl across from me. We were still on the bus, but she was naked. Her tiny body was glowing, and her tits were perky and erect. I felt a stir in my pants and looked down. My penis poked out of my open fly. Its red tip was glowing.
"You are my one."
I heard her voice so clear, even though I'd never heard it before. When I looked up, I noticed something between her legs. She was stroking a small, brown and red glowing penis! My heart fluttered with shock, but my own penis grew and stiffened, pointing to hers. She closed her eyes.
A moan woke me. The girl was still there, with her clothes on. She looked like she had to pee, her hands pressed gently against her crotch as she pressed her knees together. She was focused on my lap, so I looked down. My jeans were bulging with my bent erection.
"Why do I feel like that wasn't all a dream?"
The girl's cheeks grew dark in the blue bus light. "I didn't think I'd meet you HERE."
"Are you okay?"
"Yes, but..." She squirmed and pressed her hands deeper between her legs. "Dammit, stop!" she gasped.
I looked at her rubbing her legs together. Her desperation made my cock press and try to straighten out, like it was trying to point. "You said I am your one?" She nodded. "What's that mean?"
"You're my mate, the one who will love me and...and my..." She must have rubbed against the thing I knew was under her skirt, because she shuddered and whimpered, "Uhh...why now?"
"My dream...You really have a...?"
The girl looked up at me, then up the aisle. There were only a few sleeping people left. She nodded. "I've never been this..." Her nipples pressed against her thin shirt. "Gosh, I'm so hard."
She sounded ashamed, but I was leaking in my jeans thinking of her erection. "I'm Jake."
"Asta. I'm...not from here."
I figured. My cock pushed at my zipper. "So, what do we do?"
Asta bit her lip. "One of us has to get across the aisle."
With her hands still between her legs, I knew I'd have an easier time explaining why I had a bulge if the camera was working. So I stood, watched her eyes on my dick tenting my jeans. Her hips bucked. My dick pulled towards her as I crossed and sat beside her. The seat in front of us would block us. I unzipped my pants, and my cock tumbled out, hard and dark pink, the head slick with my precum. Asta's nipples got even harder, so I leaned down to kiss one, pinched the other. She let her head fall back and sighed.
She still covered her crotch, though, so I sat up and took her wrists. I pulled her hands up and away, but I think it was too much for her. She shuddered again and gasped as she started cumming. Her hips bucked with each jerk of the bulge tenting her skirt. I lifted the end of it so I could see for myself. Her panties rippled as the cum dribbled down her dick. It soaked them and made them press against her thick pussy lips. My cock spewed more precum.