Avni and Jack - 8 month pregnant ( group sex)

Avni, eight months pregnant, battles her desires despite medical advice. Her husband, Jack, tries to resist but their tension is palpable. After a passionate encounter, they are interrupted by Sunaina and Raj, leading to a wild group sex scene. Avni's labor pains begin, and they rush to the hospital...

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The morning sun filtered through the sheer curtains of the living room, casting a soft glow over Avni’s swollen belly. Eight months pregnant, she sat on the couch, her body heavy with the weight of her growing child.

The doctor’s warning echoed in her mind: no sex, not until the baby is safely here. But her hormones raged, a relentless tide of desire that left her restless and aching. Jack, her husband, sat across from her at the breakfast table, his eyes lingering on her with a mix of concern and longing. They had both tried to resist, but the tension between them was palpable, electric.

After breakfast, Avni retreated to the living room, her loose maternity pants barely containing her curves. She sat on the couch, her hands resting on her belly, her mind wandering to thoughts she tried to suppress. Jack followed, his presence filling the room with a silent promise. He knelt before her, his hands gentle as they cupped her swollen breasts. Her nipples, dark and erect, peeked through the thin fabric of her nursing bra, already leaking with milk. He leaned in, his breath warm against her skin, and flicked his tongue over her nipple. A soft moan escaped her lips as he sucked, his mouth hot and hungry, his thumbs circling the sensitive peaks.

“Jack,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I—I can’t…”

“Shh,” he murmured, his lips brushing against her skin. “Let me take care of you.”

His hands slid down her body, his fingers hooking into the waistband of her pants. With a gentle tug, he pulled them down, exposing her glistening pussy. Her thighs parted instinctively, her breath hitching as his gaze devoured her. He growled, low and primal, his cock throbbing against his jeans. Without hesitation, he buried his face between her legs, his tongue tracing a path from her ass to her clit.

His fingers spread her open, giving him better access, and he fucked her with his tongue, long, hard strokes that made her gasp and arch her back.

“Oh God, Jack… yes… right there,” she moaned, her hands tangling in his hair.

He sucked her clit into his mouth, his fingers pumping in and out of her wetness, his other hand reaching up to massage her heavy breasts. Her body trembled, her orgasm building like a storm on the horizon. She cried out, her body convulsing as she squirted, her juices coating his face. But he didn’t stop. His tongue and fingers worked in perfect harmony, pushing her higher, harder.

She came again, and again, her screams filling the room, her body writhing beneath his touch. Six times he made her cum, each orgasm more intense than the last, until she was a quivering mess, her breath ragged, her body slick with sweat.

Avni’s eyes fluttered open, her gaze falling on Jack’s face, glistening with her juices. A wicked smile played on her lips as she reached out, her hand wrapping around his thick, hard cock.

She pulled him up, pushing him onto the couch, and straddled him, her breasts bouncing with the movement. Leaning down, she traced the veins of his cock with her tongue, her hand stroking him in slow, teasing motions. She took him into her mouth, her lips wrapping around his shaft, her head bobbing up and down. Her hand cupped his balls, rolling them gently as she sucked him deep, her throat tightening around him.

“Fuck, Avni… you’re going to make me—” Jack groaned, his hips bucking as his cock hit the back of her throat.

She gagged slightly, her eyes watering, but she didn’t stop. She sucked him harder, her head moving faster, her hand stroking him in sync with her mouth. His body tensed, his cock pulsing as he came with a roar, his cum shooting down her throat. She swallowed greedily, her hand milking him, ensuring she got every last drop.

Exhausted, they collapsed on the floor, their bodies entwined, their breaths slowly returning to normal. Avni’s eyes fluttered closed, her body relaxing, her mind drifting. But their moment of peace was shattered when the door burst open. Sunaina, stood there, her eyes wide with shock and lust. She took in the scene before her, her lips curling into a knowing smile. Without a word, she stepped in, her hand reaching out, her fingers brushing against Avni’s pussy.

Avni moaned, her body arching into the touch. Sunaina’s fingers slipped inside her, her thumb circling her clit, her touch confident and skilled.

Behind her, her husband, Raj, also naked, his cock hard and ready, stepped in. He positioned himself behind sunaina, his cock pressing against her pussy. He thrust in, hard and deep, making her cry out. He pounded into her, his hips slapping against her ass, his cock hitting all the right spots.

Jack, watching the scene unfold, his cock hardening again, reached out, his hands cupping Avni’s breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples. He leaned down, his cock pressing against her ass. He spat on his hand, his fingers rubbing her asshole, preparing it for his cock. He pushed in, slow and steady, his cock filling her ass, making her scream.

The room was filled with the sounds of their fucking, the smell of sex heavy in the air. Avni was sandwiched between the two men, her body taking the brunt of their lust. She cried out, her body convulsing, her orgasms ripping through her. Sunaina, watching Raj fuck Avni, her fingers playing with her own pussy, came with a scream, her body shaking.

Jack, his cock throbbing, his body tense, pulled out of Avni’s ass, his cum shooting out, coating her back. He collapsed onto the floor, his breath coming in ragged gasps. Avni, her body limp, her mind hazy, felt a sudden sharp pain in her stomach. She cried out, her body curling up, her hands clutching her stomach. Jack, hearing her cry, jumped up, his eyes wide with worry.

“Avni, what’s wrong?” he asked, his voice laced with concern.

Avni, her eyes filled with tears, looked up at him, her hand reaching out, her fingers brushing against his cheek. “I think… I think the baby’s coming,” she whispered, her body convulsing with another pain.

Jack’s heart pounded, his mind racing. He looked up, his eyes meeting Sunaina’s. She nodded, her hand reaching out, her fingers brushing against Avni’s forehead. “Let’s get her to the hospital,” she said, her voice calm and steady.

Jack nodded, his arms gently lifting Avni, his body rushing to the car. As they sped to the hospital, Avni’s cries filling the car, Jack’s mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. He had never felt so scared, so helpless. He looked down at Avni, her face contorted in pain, her hand clutching his, and he knew, he would do anything to keep her and their baby safe.

At the hospital, the doctors and nurses rushed to Avni’s side, their voices a blur of urgency. Jack stood by, his hand gripping hers, his heart pounding as he watched them work. Hours passed, the tension in the room thick with anticipation.

The doctor comes outside and says, "It was just normal pain, but no sexual intimacy of any kind from now on. If you wish, you can have her admitted here until delivery or take her home, but no sex."

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