911
By
Nikki Shannen
Published by Nikki Shannen at Smashwords
Copyright March 2011 Nikki Shannen, all rights reserved
Warning, this book is contains explicit sex and is for mature audiences only.
Carly crawled out of bed after another sleepless night, she tried hard not to wake up her husband; he just got off duty two hours ago and probably just went to sleep. Seven months pregnant, always hungry, in a constant state of horniness, and there her husband lay in blissful ignorance. Everything Carly eats, touches, and every activity she’s involved reminds her of sex.
She had to hurry or be late for her yoga exercise at the gym, her yoga instructor Clinton tried to be understanding towards her tardiness, but sometimes he could be a little testy. Carly grabbed her clothes for the gym and work clothes and took them into the guest bedroom. After a quick shower and a glass of juice, she was ready to face the day.
When she arrived at the gym there were only two other classmates there for yoga, crap that meant that she would have too much one-on-one time with Clinton who would pick her form to death. It seemed as if he’d been particularly hard on her since her pregnancy became a known fact. He went out of his way to ensure that she was doing exercises that would benefit the baby.
“Well I’m glad you finally decided to show up, come on and stretch I want to show you something new today.”
“Of course you do.” Shit that meant that he planned to bend her all over the mat today like a human pretzel. Carly had to admit that she did feel better after her yoga sessions, she felt more relaxed and her joints didn’t hurt as much.
First, he had her sitting on a pillow with her legs spread apart and her elbows resting on her knees doing Kegel exercises. Then he had her on an exercise ball moving her hips and grinding her pelvis forward. The whole exercise made her think of riding her husband into the mattress as his big erect cocked moved like a piston inside her.
To make matters worse, Clinton kept rubbing her stomach every time he moved her into a new exercise position. She was already sex deprived and his touch was making her ache deep in her loins. The last exercise had her lying back on two pillows as she did outward leg lifts. To her amazement, Clinton got between her legs and talked her through her work out.
When she was done, Clinton rubbed her belly again and this time he kissed her exposed belly button. “What the hell Clinton?”
“What’s wrong with you Carly? I was just kissing the baby good bye, you know if your husband has been neglectful in his duties I’ll be happy to step in at any time. The thought of taking you doggie style and rubbing that cute little pouch has my cock standing at attention.”
Carly’s face was beet red with embarrassment, not because of Clinton’s words, but envisioning them together was making her panties wet. “I thought you were gay!”
Clinton helped her off the mat and brushed his fingers lightly across her erect nipples. “What gave you that idea?”
“Well because you’re a yoga teacher! Any way I’m married and I don’t cheat on my husband. Why would you even suggest such a thing?” Carly grabbed her things and headed towards the women’s locker room.
Clinton caught up with her and cut her off before she could leave the room. “I’ve always been hot for you, but there’s just something about your pregnant body that makes me want you even more. “Your husband wouldn’t have to know, I mean it’s not like I can get you pregnant or anything.”
“Clinton why don’t we just pretend as if today didn’t happen; if you ever try to touch me inappropriately again, I’ll break your fucking fingers!”
“I apologize Carly, it just seems like you need sex and I just wanted to volunteer before you looked to someone else. See you Monday.”
Carly watched Clinton walk away, how was she going to last throughout the day if she couldn’t make it through a simple yoga session? She should have woke her husband up and made him fuck her before she left this morning. She had to check in at work, plus she had a doctor’s appointment, it would be several hours before she could go home and get relief from her sexual tension.
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Working as a help desk representative for the IT department was a mindless job for Carly, but working from home was a huge plus. Every two weeks she had to report to her boss John Bottoms and meet with the rest of the department for updates and concerns about the department. She hated those times, John was an old flame, and she could tell he still had feelings for her.
Today she had to stop in for her review, Carly knew that her work was exemplary, but how would John rate her, would he be vindictive or would he be fair? She walked into his office; he looked up and smiled motioning for her to sit down.
“Hello John.” John was a very attractive man, with his soulful brown eyes, curly hair, and neatly trimmed beard and mustache. She wondered if they’d still be together if she hadn’t met her husband.
“Hi Carly, I’m glad you could make it in today. John closed and locked his office door; he sat down on the edge of the desk an undressed Carly with his eyes. He was envious of her husband, he wondered if they would still be together if Carly hadn’t fallen in love and got married. John wanted Carly and he wished she were carrying his baby.