I cheated on my husband when I was almost 9 months pregnant [m/f] | 2016

My husband and I are divorced now as of December, so I thought I'd share some of my slutty indiscretions with a throwaway. This happened three years ago when I was almost 9 months pregnant with my daughter. It began a year of slutty behavior and cheating on my husband with three different guys.

Problems in my marriage were already visible after our first year of being married and after I was about three or four months pregnant, my husband and I hardly had sex, though I wanted to. We went from twice a week to nothing and he had a long list of excuses. I also had suspicions of him cheating with a co-worker but I couldn't catch him.

It was a warm autumn day and I was almost 35 weeks pregnant with my daughter. I had just quit my job to focus on being a mother and I was driving home after grocery shopping. My c-section was scheduled in two weeks.

I was stuck in traffic for a few minutes on the way home because of an accident and I realized how horny I was in that moment of boredom. I looked over and saw a man in his SUV look over at me from the next lane and smile. I thought about how I hadn't had sex in months and that this handsome man just sees my face and can't see how big my belly is. I'm cute and small, only 5'3" with b cups (that got bigger) and curvy hips and ass for my petite frame. I looked pretty similar in size and features to this girl if you want a reference point http://www.babygaga.com/t-2291556/35-week-belly-shots.html

So I began to play with my pussy in the car while occasionally glancing at the man in the lane over. I was wearing yoga pants with a maternity hoodie and I rubbed my fingers on my clit through my panties. Before I could cum, we were moving again though.

I had tons of groceries because I didn't think I would go shopping again for awhile. My husband and I lived in a condo building with three floors, and of course, we lived on the third floor and there was no elevator. I began taking groceries up knowing it would take three or four trips. I opened the door and hit the first flight of stairs when a neighbor was on his way down. We had only said hi or talked about a loud neighbor before. I had forgot his name. He said "Hi Ella." I said hello, but kept moving because I had heavy bags. When we passed he asked if he could help me and I told him I would be ok, but thanks. He said "Oh come on, do you have more down there? I would feel bad not helping..."

I told him "Ok, I don't want you to feel bad..." He walked back up the stairs and took most of the bags from me. I just had one bag and my purse. I was suddenly nervous looking at him as I was opening the door. He was maybe 25 and had boyish good looks. It appeared from his chest and arms that he must do some working out. I was 28 at the time and my husband was older at 35.

I guess I got nervous because either he was really sweet, he liked me, or both. Wondering which of the three it was made me excited and turned on. I was so horny from before and feeling sad, so when a cute young guy was about to come inside my house, my heart started racing.

He helped me put the bags on the counter and he complimented my place. We made small talk about not getting to know our neighbors and he said he was happy to help. We went downstairs for another trip and we managed to get all the groceries in that trip but he had maybe 10 bags each in each hand. He said he was getting his workout for the day and thanked me. I replied "Yeah, I could tell you must work out." I felt my face flash hot as I said it.

He smiled and said thanks. He said I looked like I was in great shape too and he said he thinks pregnant girls look so beautiful. I told him I wished I felt that way. He said "No, you look really sexy." I blushed and he seemed to get nervous and he quickly asked how far along I was. I told him I was almost nine months and he said "Wow, you look amazing." He was behind me at this point as we walked up the stairs and I looked back at him and smiled. I laughed and told him that was way too many bags to carry.

He got them all inside on the counter and asked if I needed anything else. I told him I really appreciated it and said I was fine. He started to leave and then asked "Want me to help you put the groceries away?" I said "Ah..." and was thinking of a nice way to reject the offer. I was getting excited because it seemed clear that he really liked me now. Before I could answer he said "I guess that would be weird...sorry." I said "No, don't be sorry...we can hang out if you want though...here, let me offer you a drink or something for helping me...what do you want?"

"Are you sure...I don't want to hang out here and your husband comes home and wonder what the hell is going on...but please let me know if you need anything."

He started to leave again and I blurted out, "He's not gonna be home for awhile...what do you want?" I rattled off choices and he picked Vitamin Water. He drank some and the next few minutes were awkward with talk about foods I bought. I embarrassingly admitted I forgot his name and he told me it was Zach. He put his drink down and stretched his arms up and his t-shirt went up with his stretch and I could see his blue underwear and those two lines that go down to his pelvic area. My baby kicked me a few times and I thought of a good excuse for him to get his hands on me. I thought I would tease him and see what happened.

I told Zach she was kicking and asked him if he wanted to feel. His eyes lit up and he walked over and said "Sure." I lifted up my hoodie and tank top, exposing my huge belly and took his hand. I ran his hand in the spot. He seemed excited and felt my belly with his other hand. I felt self-conscious and excited at the same time. Just his hands on my belly were making me wet. I told him to keep feeling and she would kick but she stopped.

We talked about how she must have went back to sleep and we didn't feel anything. I said "Oh well, it was exciting to have a man's hands on me...thanks for that, at least." He said he thought I had a husband.

I told him nevermind and we shouldn't be talking. He pressed me and I just said "Maybe my husband doesn't like me like this...I don't know." He said that I looked so beautiful.

I asked him "Really, you think THIS is sexy." I took off my hoodie and gave him a side profile of me in my stretched tank top. He said "Wow, yes, so hot. I probably have a fetish...but yeah."

"You are so sweet...and sexy too. You have to show me your chest now."

He didn't hesitate and took off his shirt. He had a sexy chest with definition in his abs and pecs. The lines below his stomach drove me wild and I decided that I really wanted his hands on me. "Wow...I don't know if we should fuck but can you put your hands on me..."

He said yes and I asked him if this could be our little secret. He took off my tank top and kissed my cheek and neck. He felt my tits up under my pink and white bra. He went around me and felt my ass up. He whispered "Fuck..." and unhooked my bra like an expert...something my husband still fumbled with. He licked and suck on my swollen tits and flicked his tongue on my long hard nipples. Then he massaged my ass while caressing my belly as he got to his knees. He slid off my tight yoga pants and we both clumsily got them off me. He said I had the cutest ass he's ever had before. I told him to stand up and I got to my knees and unbuttoned his jeans and took them off. He was wearing boxer-briefs and his hard-on looked so hot in them. My husband wore boxers and I didn't realize how much sexier these are. I pulled his underwear down and his cock sprang out. He was maybe an inch bigger than my husband and he had a beautiful cock with a big head. I stroked him and then took him in my mouth. I sucked him hard for a few minutes and told him I wanted him to cum in my mouth. He said "I'm gonna fuck you until you cum and then cum inside your pussy."

I started to feel guilty and didn't want to cheat on my husband but I was so horny so when he got me on all fours on the couch, I didn't stop him. He slid my panties off and gave my pussy a few licks with his tongue before he shoved his cock inside me. He grabbed my tits and belly while fucking me hard. I came in about two minutes and he asked if I would ride him. He sat on the couch and I fucked him cowgirl. He seemed to like my pregnant belly hitting him and he grabbed my ass as we fucked hard. He smacked my ass a few times and I couldn't believe I was going to cum again already. I started moaning really loud and he told me to cum on his big hard cock and I did with a little scream and loud moan. He said "Oh fuck..wonder if the neighbors heard that!" and he smiled. I started to worry though. He had me sit on the edge of the couch and we tried missionary for a minute but then I had him fuck me on my side. He rubbed my belly as we both squeezed into the couch. He rubbed my tits and then fucked me really hard. He said he was going to cum and I could feel his hot load inside me, shooting more and more cum inside my pussy. He let out a sexy grunt as he finished. As he pulled out, I could feel cum drip out of me and down my thighs.

He helped me clean up the leather couch and he left about an hour before my husband came home. A week later, I didn't want to have sex but I gave him a blowjob in his apartment and I wanted him to cum in my mouth. I swallowed his load. We fucked a few more times after I had the baby.