Walking in the hallway of my hospital the second day, I had some nice bounce. It felt almost as if there were springs in my steps. No one would have thought that Sylvester had such a good dick under him and he was trying to hoard it from me of all people. Well, now that I have had a taste of it, he cannot keep it away from me any longer, or else I make his workspace a living hell.
Well, I doubt that he would not come back for another round of my sweet meaty pussy. no one has fucked me once and disappeared, they always want a second go. That morning, I checked on Linda, and she slept peacefully. I did a routine check on her report, she only needed bedrest and should be discharged soon.
The day looked so perfect, like nothing could go wrong but I had barely sat in my office when I started hearing noise from the lobby. I could recognise Natalie’s voice but the other voice was not recognisable. I rushed out to see what the cause of the commotion was. Truly, it was Natalie and another woman arguing.
I rushed over to stop the brawl because the woman was about to wrap her palms around Natalie’s neck. She was pregnant and I wondered what her problem was with Natalie. When things calmed down a little, I was able to lead the woman to my office where I offered her a seat and excused myself to go and get her fruits.
I used that opportunity to link back with Natalie and ask what was amiss. She was waiting for me already – we had developed the habit of rendezvous and sharing information from our many months of working together.
From what Natalie told me, I see no reason why the woman should have started a fight. Her husband had dropped her and zoomed off almost immediately. She said the woman looked at her and caught her smiling and that was how the issue started.
According to Natalie, the woman claimed Natalie mocked her because her husband went away and Natalie claimed she was just trying to make the woman feel welcome. We tied it down to hormonal imbalance in pregnant women that makes them unnecessarily aggressive and I quickly selected some apples to give to my patient.
I entered my office walking on eggshells not wanting to do anything to anger this woman because if she put her hands on me and ripped off my fine short gown, the whole hospital might see my nudes on physical display.
She sat there trying to fan herself with a piece of paper she had picked from my table. I took the cue and helped her increase the air conditioner. She noticed and turned around to tell me “Thank you”. I responded trying as much as possible not to smile much then I handed her the apples.
She dug in almost immediately. I sat in my chair giving her freedom to do as she wished. After the third bite, she held the apple in her hand and stared into space. I wondered what she was thinking. She sighed and took another bite before reeling out her story.
She said if it was before her pregnancy, he husband would have been doting over her like she was a princess. But since she took in, he has gradually distanced himself from her, and these days, she barely sees him.
I understood what she was saying. She is pregnant, and she needs emotional support now more than ever but the person supposed to be providing it was making himself unavailable.
I felt sorry for her. She looked at me and asked if I would believe that her husband had not touched her sexually in three months and she had been pregnant for four months. The moment he found out she was spitting, a sign of her being pregnant, he stopped every form of intimacy with her starting from a peck on the lips.
She says he looks at her differently now. No matter how clean and tidy she makes herself, no matter how sexy – she has bought new wild lingerie but he still would not budge. Every day she goes to bed upset and frustrated. One time, she took matters into her own hands and waited for him to sleep for the night.
She carefully stroked his inner thighs and managed to bring his dick out of his trousers. She stroked it gently till the dick started to wake and when it got hard enough, she wrapped her lips around it. She covered it in a lot of saliva and had two fingers in her pussy to get herself wet.
She said her husband woke mid her blowjob and looked at her a little bit disgusted but she sucked on his dick cap and managed to moan too because she would not stop fingering herself. His hand came upon her head lovingly for the first time in two weeks and pushed her head deeper into his dick.
She forgot herself and the current situation between them she just enjoyed the feel of his dick hitting the entrance of her throat. When she came back up, she had a load of saliva running down the shaft of her husband’s dick.
He suddenly pushed her off and got off the bed alarmed screaming for her to stay away from him. She was alarmed and broken. She needed that orgasm but knew she would not be getting it now especially since she heard the tap running in the bathroom.
He was probably washing the saliva off his dick. She regretted having to secrete that much saliva and wished she had taken her chances on his dick sooner. When she peeped the bathroom, her husband had a soapy dick in his soapy hand wanking himself furiously and not acknowledging her presence. He shot all his cum on the floor.
Her body stirred in pain, she should not have minded if he had cum all over her face, her boobs, or any other part of her body he wanted. She wanted to be his slut so bad but he seemed to not want to have anything to do with her.
She sighed after her story and bit more of her apple before looking towards me to tell me to apologize to Natalie on her behalf. Natalie had done nothing wrong but the pregnancy, sexual frustration, and ovulation have completely clouded her judgments so she could be erratic sometimes.
I did the normal check-up she had come for and her vitals were ok. All she needed was some fuck as she had stated. I escorted her outside and caught her throwing a smile at Natalie, she hugged her even and apologized. When we got to where she would take a cab, I asked if she would like me to help her find a solution to her sexual starvation.
She looked at me and smiled. She said she was not a lesbian and was not a fan of toys. She wants a dick. A real big, dick but no one wants to fuck a pregnant woman, not even her husband. I smiled and told her I would give her a call the next day.
She must come to the hospital immediately and without her husband. She said he would not follow her even if she asked.
Immediately I got home, I beckoned on Francis and asked him what he thought about fucking a pregnant woman. He was indifferent about it. To him, there was no difference in pussy and except when it comes to personal hygiene.
I asked him if he would be interested in fucking a pregnant woman for a pay. He agreed and asked me to pick a location. I was happy for my patient. Happier because I would be there to watch her get fucked. I have never watched a pregnant woman get fucked before, especially by someone who is not the father of the unborn child.
As I bounced away to my room, Francis smacked my ass and asked when I would be needing his services personally, he would do it pro-bono because I have been nice to him. I smiled and wiggled my ass as I walked away from him before letting him know I might need his service soon. All through the night, I fought the urge to buzz my patient and tell her the good news.
Written by Reezy Sama
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