Linda was getting more uncomfortable as the days passed. She would often wake at night and walk the house to ease the pressure she was experiencing in her lower back. Often either Jake or Doug would accompany her, but tonight she expressly wanted to be alone with her thoughts. She had been making her rounds through the lower rooms of the house ending each in the kitchen to sit briefly before starting again. As soon as the baby kicked, she was on her feet again, but paused in the living room to look at the recently set up Christmas tree. A warm smile crossed her face as she thought of Sandy.
Sandy had been so worried about Thanksgiving dinner, but it had gone off without a hitch. As she had told Sandy, it wasn't 'special' because it was a holiday or involved any particular foods to eat; it was 'special' because they were together as a family and the love they had for one another. Sandy had finally conceded and the day was filled with good company, food and football games. Linda was brought out of her reverie by a light touch on her shoulder.
"Just had a feeling you'd be up again," stated Sam and then he proceeded to massage her lower back with his one good hand.
Linda gave a low quiet moan feeling some of the pressure ease. "That feels absolutely wonderful, Sam."
"Don't you think you or we should tell them now?" asked Sam. He gave a light chuckle, "It would get Sandy off my back."
Linda gave a soft, quiet laugh. "Well, Sandy survived Thanksgiving, I'm sure one more surprise isn't going to put her out of sorts anymore than she is. At least your cast will be coming off soon."
Sam kissed the side of her neck and Linda leaned into him. "I figured that Doug would have suspected by now," said Sam. He slid his hand around her front, gently cupping her breast before trailing it down to her abdomen.
Linda leaned harder into his chest and reached back to rub his upper thigh. Sam pushed closer to her so she could reach his swelling cock. "Oh, Sam, you always feel so good."
Sam kept maneuvering his hand before answering. "You feel wonderful yourself, Linda. Linda turned around and Sam kissed her deeply and passionately. His mouth trailed kisses down the side of her neck. "Let's go into the kitchen so we don't wake anyone up."
Sam led Linda into the kitchen and over to the table. He helped her up onto it. "I'll be right back." He walked quickly into the living room and returned with some small pillows from the couch. He eased Linda back and placed the pillows at strategic pressure points before sitting on one of the chairs. He spread her legs wide and proceeded to kiss up the length of her thighs. His tongue licked the crease joining her thigh and hip. He was rewarded when Linda gave a small moan.
Linda could feel herself getting wetter as Sam's tongue and mouth traveled up the inside of her thighs. When he licked and then nibbled her tender skin, she grabbed a spare pillow and placed it over her mouth before moaning in abandon and frustration as her size prevented her from grabbing his head.
Sam turned his attention to her swollen labia. He licked and sucked them from bottom to top. His tongue found her hardened clit and he pushed open her lips so his mouth could gain access. When he started to suck on it in earnest, Linda was screaming into the pillow. He inserted his fingers and rubbed the smooth, hot vaginal opening.
"Fuck me, Sam," said Linda in a whispered husky voice.
Sam stood and rubbed his pre-cum soaked cock up and down her hot wet slit. He eased it in and slowly started to fuck in and out of her. Linda's vaginal muscles instantly clinched around his cock, he moaned and shut his eyes, enjoying the feeling of her hot wet pussy. Sam stood pressed up tightly against her vaginal opening.
"Sam? You okay?" asked Linda when he stopped moving.
Sam opened his eyes and smiled. "Yeah. Just enjoying how nice you feel." He proceeded to slowly fuck her, but was going faster and harder with each thrust. Linda was screaming consistently into the pillow and then Sam felt her climax. He knew that he was close also and increased his effort. He gave out quite a loud moan when he climaxed pumping his cum into Linda's willing pussy.
Sam finally pulled out and went to the sink to wet some paper towels. He cleaned himself up and then Linda. Linda cocked her head and was listening for signs of movement in the house, but all was still quiet. Linda started to try and sit up, but Sam told her to lie still while he examined her. He turned on the overhead light and rubbed his hand over her abdomen to feel around.
"Is something wrong?" asked Doug from the doorway. Both Linda and Sam turned towards the sound of his voice.
Sam was the first to respond. "I wanted to see how far along Linda is since she is experiencing restless nights. It hasn't dropped yet, but, Linda, I don't want you to be alone at any time."
"Now, Sam, I'll be fine and besides ..." Linda started to complain.
"No. After what happened last time, I don't want you alone in case something happens again. If you want to walk at night, I'd feel better if you'd wake Doug or Jake. Tonight, I just happened to hear the board creak so I got up," said Sam.
Linda started to protest, but one look from Doug stopped her. "Okay, but it's not fair to you guys. You need sleep, too, and I'll feel bad by keeping you up."
Doug leaned down and kissed her deeply. "Love, I'd rather sleep in than have anything happen to you again."
