He shifted the coffee machine box in his hand, acheiving a more comfortable grip as he heard footsteps from within the house.

"Hey, Ray." Claire said, stepping out into the hallway and moving towards the front door. "Come on in."
Ray opened the door and stepped inside, nodding to Claire as he did. He and Claire were good friends, had been for years. He'd come by to give her his old coffee machine, which was better than hers, after he'd bought a new one.

Claire was seven months pregnant. When she first found out, she was deadset on an abortion, but the father of the baby insisted that they keep it. Come four months later, her boyfriend up and left, having had a change of mind.
Needless to say, it was too late to go back. This had pissed off Ray greatly. He tracked down the little snot barely a week after hearing the news, and beat the shit out of him in a convenience store.

When he was done, he didn't wait around for the ambulance to show up. The chicken shit had skipped town after that, and no one had heard from him since.

Ray followed Claire into the kitchen. He set the box down on the table.
"You want me to set it up for you?" He asked, already reaching to open the box.
"No, no, I can do it." She responded. "Want something to drink?"
"Coffee?" He said, nodding to the box. After a breif moment of silence he added 'Da-dum-tsshh'. "No, I'm fine."

Claire opened the fridge and retrieved herself a bottle of water. Ray noticed how big she was getting, her stomach stretched out greatly.
"So, how you feeling?" He asked.
"Oh just peachy." She replied with sarcasm, "I'm tired all the time, my back hurts, I'm as big as a cow..."
"Oh come on, you're not bad looking."
"Sure." She said, then patted her stomach.
"Really, I think you look great."

Ray didn't know why, but he always found pregnant women to look sexy. He didn't know what it was, the belly, the tits. Something just drew him towards them. And Claire was good looking too. She had a pretty face, blue eyes, and light brown hair, a pale complexion, and she was relativally thin despite the pregnancy.
Claire sat in a chair next to him, sipping the water.

"This is really taking a lot out of me though." She said, rubbing her globe of a belly. Ray couldn't help but stare. "I'm like, horny all the time and shit."
He tore his gaze away long enough to look at he face. "I'd imagine." He said.
"Yeah, I haven't had sex in a long time. Since, well, before Mike left." She frowned. Mike was the asshole who had knocked her up in the first place. "Then again, who'd want to have sex with this?" She patted the belly again.

"I dunno, I would.." Ray mumbled.
"What?"
"Well...yeah, I would." He repeated himself.
They stared at each other for a moment. Claire bit her lower lip.
"Ray..would you....would you have sex with me?" She said, eyes wide.
"What? B-but we're friends. I mean we-"
"Well, freinds do each other favors and shit, right?" She asked, almost pleaded.

Ray could see the distress in her eyes. She wanted it, he wanted it. He was going to go for it.
"Okay." He said, and smiled. She practically jumped out of the seat in joy.
He led him by the hand through the house and up the stairs to the bedroom.

She kissed him first, standing near the bed. He held her as close as her tummy would allow. He reached up and unbuttoned her shirt, pulling it off and revealing her tits and belly. They were huge.

She sat down on the bed and took off he bra, letting her breast fall free. Then her pants, and her panties. Ray stripped in record time, his cock was rock solid.
"Ooohhh...you like pregnant babes huh?" She said, then giggled as he rubbed her tits.

He kissed her once more before rolling her over onto her hands and knees. He rubbed his cock against her clit, exciting her.
"Come on! fuck me!" She said, wiggling her ass at him. Ray grasped her hips and pushed his cock into her. This resulted in a loud moan from Claire. He began fucking her slowly. In and out, in and out. He fucked her hard, sliding his hands down and rubbing her belly. She moaned again, telling him how wonderful it was, how she'd been needing it.
It didn't take long for him come, blasting a load his semen into her pussy. Feeling this, she orgasmed as well.

He pulled out of her eventually, and rolled her on her back again. Grasping one of Claires nipples in his mouth, he sucked, drinking her milk. He squeezed her other breast, then slid his hand down and rubbed her massive tummy.
"Yeah..mmm..." She moaned with pleasure.
Ray got hard again.

"Roll on your side, with your back to me." He instucted. She did so eagerly. Ray reached under he thigh and lifted her leg. He plunged his dick forward into her pussy again. She gave a long moan as he fucked her. With his other hand, he reached around and grasped a bloated tit, thumbing her nipple.
"Ooohhh! Oh! God! Fuck me harder!" She practically screamed. He needed no second telling and pounded her pussy harder.
"Yes! Yes! Oh, it's been too long!" She gasped. Her pussy tightened around his cock. He could feel the cum working its way up from his balls. They orgasmed togeather. He painted her insides with cum as she screamed with pleasure.

"Oh..oh god Ray." She said. "Oh, the was great."
She rolled over and hugged him before kissing him. He moved down the bed and kissed her tit, and continued down to her belly button. She rubbed her big belly and he did too.
"You like my belly, huh?" She said and smiled.
"I love it." He said, and kissed it. Just something about her bulging belly was irresistable. He fucked her twice more that day. They got dressed and went back downstairs. Ray came back once a day and had sex with her on a constant basis.