There is a subject that I haven’t seen on this web site. It’s fucking pregnant women. I enjoyed fucking my wife when she was pregnant. The swollen belly, the heavy tits, it’s just heaven. I just loved it and got my wife pregnant again as quickly as I could. After our second child was born, due to complications, we were advised not to have any more. My wife could see I was disappointed. Worse still I was sent for the snip. Not a pleasant procedure. That put paid to me enjoying a pregnant woman again, or so I thought.
It was about seven months later my wife informed me that Beverley was pregnant. I had often wanked over thoughts of fucking Beverley even before she got pregnant. The thought of fucking her whilst pregnant had me wanking like mad. Then we were due to meet Beverley and Alister for a night out. I was looking forward to seeing just how big her bump was. It was there but not that prominent yet. During the evening there was obvious tension between Beverley and Alister. I had no idea what it was about and decided to ask the wife when we got home.
We had just got in bed when I asked what the frosty atmosphere was all about. I was told that Alister wasn’t happy that Beverley got pregnant and worse still he had started to call Beverley names and insult her as her bump got larger. He had told Beverley that he hated the sight of pregnant lumps and didn’t want to fuck her in that state. I blurted out that he was a fool and I would love to fuck Beverley as she got bigger. My wife pulled a face and said that I would fuck her anyway if I got my way, and any other pregnant woman if I could. I told my wife it was true that I found Beverly sexy normally, but in her pregnant state she was even sexier in my eyes. I was fortunate that my wife knew that I love the look of pregnant women, and Beverly.
I wondered if it was some sort of psychological thing I had. Anyway, I just love pregnant women and was fortunate that my wife was aware of my fetish, if that is what it is. It was almost a month later when I came home to a group of women in my lounge. There was a lot of merriment and laughing going on. The alcohol was probably assisting the atmosphere. I left them in the lounge and went upstairs to my office. I could still hear lots of laughing but couldn’t make out what it was about.
Later when the ladies had all gone and our kids were in bed I asked what all the laughing was about. It turned out that Beverley was the cause for laughter as she told the other women about her frustrations because Alister had moved into the spare room. He had taken his dislike of pregnant women to a new high. Beverley had been telling them the things she had tried to relieve her itchy pussy. Needless to say, I told my wife that I would be more than happy to scratch it for Beverley. My wife pulled a face and said she knew I would and that and if Beverley doesn’t get some relief shortly I might just have to give it to her.
I thought that my wife was joking and started to try to get her in the mood for love. At first she rolled away saying I might need to keep it for Beverley. She did warm up as I played with her and I soundly fucked my wife as I tried to visualise Beverley and her bump. A few days later my wife told me that it would be my lucky day on Saturday. I asked what she meant and I was told that my pregnant girlfriend would be coming around for some relief. I thought it was a joke, but on Saturday morning my wife had the kids sorted to go out for the day and told me that Beverley would be around at ten.
Suddenly it might be real, and my wife might have given me permission to fuck Beverley. I went and had a quick shower and shave ready in case Beverley turned up. Turned up, she did. It was a few minutes after ten as she waddled in and plopped herself down on our sofa. I offered Beverley a drink as she looked all hot and bothered. She had walked two blocks to our house and said that she would love a cold drink.
I could feel my cock twitching as I watched Beverly sipping the lemonade. The sight of her growing bump added to the discomfort already starting in my pants. Then Beverley said, “Are we going to do this or what?” I asked did she want to go upstairs for a bit more comfort. I watched Beverly’s arse as she negotiated the stairs. Although she still had quite a way to go she was already getting big.
In the bedroom I helped Beverley out of her blouse and bra and as soon as her plump tits, that would shortly be full of milk, were free I sucked and kissed them. Beverley seemed to like that as her hands cupped my head to her tits. As I played with them I started to undo the zip on her shirt. It stuck and I had to stop sucking her tits to work on the zip. It was soon undone and I was sliding it down her legs and holding my head against her bump. Next was her knickers. They were French panties and quite large and loose.
As they came down I could see the trimmed, yet still thick, patch of pubic hairs with her pussy lips just protruding from them. Beverley moved to sit on the side of the bed and I dropped to the floor to fully remove the skirt and panties along with her sandals. Beverley wriggled further onto the bed as I stood beside her and stripped my own clothes off. As I did I could see that she was already wet down there as her pussy was glistening in the sunlight.
Now naked I joined Beverley on the bed and kissed her. I had kissed her before, but like the European type friendship kisses. This time was a full on red blooded kiss with tongues. As we kissed I stroked one of her tits and with the other hand her belly. As we broke our kiss, I told her just how beautiful I though she looked. Beverley told me she didn’t feel it and Alister told her that she looked like a beached whale. I told her he might be a mate, but he was a fool and even if he didn’t like her bump I did.
I asked her would she like me to cream her bump. She looked confused as I rolled to my wife’s bedside table and grabbed a pot of E45 cream. As I undid it I told Beverley she needed to keep creaming herself if she didn’t want to end up with lots of stretch marks after the baby was born. As I rubbed loads of cream into Beverley’s bump, groin and thighs I kissed and hugged her lump. Beverley seemed to be enjoying the attention she was getting. Then she said, “It’s a girl you know.” I told her I didn’t but I was sure she would be just as beautiful as her mum.
In creaming Beverley, I had taken care to avoid her pussy directly. I was nearing completion when she grabbed my hand and placed it on her pussy. “Don’t miss this bit she told me.” I told Beverley that there was no way that I was going to miss the best bit and took my hands away from her as I wriggled down her body and got between her legs.
Beverly gasped as I sucked her long pussy lips into my mouth and sucked gently on them. Her hands immediately went to the back of my head and cupped me to her pussy. It was as if they were there to make sure I didn’t escape, not that I had any intentions of moving away until she and I was ready for the next step. As I now licked and sucked at Beverly’s pussy and especially her extended clitoris she groaned and told me that even before she was pregnant Alister rarely ever went near her like that. I stopped licking and sucking just long enough to say I was right he is a fool.
Just a few more minutes of licking and sucking as I stroked her bump and Beverley was thrashing around as she had her first orgasm with me. As she calmed down from her climax and regained her normal breathing she croaked, “Fuck me.” I was ready to, so I crawled up her body and bump and tried to slip my cock into her pussy. Her bump made it hard and I was barely in her pussy. Although it felt nice, I wanted to get deeper in her, and pulled out telling her to roll on to her side.
Now on her side and one leg raised a bit I managed to slide fully into her pussy. It was hot and tight. As I started to slowly fuck her I was massaging one tit in one hand whilst the other hand stroked her bump. Beverly was doing her best to push back on my cock and she was making lovely noises as we pleasured each other. The Ooohs and Aaahs just made the experience all the better.
Then if I thought Beverly’s pussy was tight getting in, it got even tighter as she built up to what sounded to be a great orgasm. She was shaking all over and her head was slapping from side to side. Then as she groaned loudly, she went stiff. It was at that point that I started to come in her. Then she went limp as I thrust and released my last of several spurts of cum into her pussy. How I wished at that moment that it was my cum that had put her in this condition.
We lay coupled together for quite some time until my cock shrunk to the point that it slipped out of Beverly’s hot pussy. I was still holding onto one of her tits and her belly, but she knocked me away as she turned over and kissed me with a quite tenderly kiss. Then as the kiss ended she thanked me for being so kind to her. I assured her the pleasure had been all mine. Beverley kissed me again as her hand went to my now totally soft cock. Then she asked if there was any chance that I might get hard again and give her another fucking. I told her that it might be some time but I would love to fuck her again.
With that Beverly moved around so she could suck my cock. I placed my head on her bump and kissed it as I started to finger her pussy. We lay like this playing for quite some time before I started to get hard again. Beverley renewed her efforts to see that my cock got fully hard. Then she turned back around and as she got onto her hands and knees she placed two pillows under her bump and pushed her pussy up for me.
I didn’t need telling what to do. I was quickly up and behind her and slipping my newly erected cock back into her not quite so tight pussy. It was still hot and now even wetter than the first time and my cock slipped right in up to my balls with a single push. Beverley gasped and then groaned. “Oh yes this is what I need,” she said as I started to plough her pussy. Again, Beverley was doing all she could to push back to get as much of my cock as she could. This time it was a slower fuck with more deliberate strokes. Beverley had put a hand under herself and was playing with her pussy as my cock ploughed in and out.
Sadly, all good things rarely last long and Beverly’s pussy was getting tighter as she started to thrash around with her head again. It was involuntary, but I was speeding up the tighter her pussy got. Then the magic happened and Beverley went stiff and still, as I ploughed on for a few more strokes, before also going stiff while my balls emptied themselves into her tight hot pussy. It was some time before I moved and rolled away as my cock slipped from her hot pussy.
Beverly rolled to me and she kissed and cuddled me telling me what a lovely man I was. I was telling her how gorgeous she was and how much I loved her and her bump. Beverly asked if she needed, could she come back for some more of my loving. I told her that I would love her to, but my wife might not be so happy about it, and she would have to make any arrangements with my wife.
Time was getting on and Beverley said she would have to go as Alister would wonder where she was. I asked where he thought she was. Beverley said at a friends. That was true but not the friend that Alister thought it was. I kissed both Beverly’s tits and belly one more time as she dressed and then dressed myself and watched her waddle up the road.
After she had gone I stripped the bed and washed the sheets and duvet cover in the machine and put them in the drier. It was the least I could do for my wife. I had something to eat and drink and then sat watching TV. The next thing I knew was my kids jumping all over me telling me what they had been up to. My wife asked was everything ok and I just smiled and nodded.
The kids were late going to bed and as soon as we were in bed my wife wanted to know what had happened. I told her everything much the same as I have written here. My wife was stroking my cock as I relayed the events of my day. Even I was surprised that I got a third erection in one day. It had been some while since my wife and I had gone three rounds. As I fucked my wife she said, “Tell me again what happened.” I told her again as I fucked her. I was surprised that it had excited her, but after the rather good fucking, she said I had reminded her of how I was with her when she was pregnant. I joked, “So you wouldn’t mind me seeing Beverly again?” Her answer was, “We’ll see.”
My wife did allow me to see Beverley five more times before she gave birth to their daughter. I don’t think Alister had the slightest clue that Beverly was coming round for what he should have been giving her. Again, eighteen months later Beverly was pregnant with their second child. Every other week all through her pregnancy Beverly and I managed to get together and I would cream her bump for her, before fucking her. It has been nearly four years since Beverly gave birth. I live in hope that Alister gets Beverly pregnant again, but there is no sign of that.
My wife sees how I look at Beverly and pregnant women, and she tells me that it is past the time I put my spurs away. I can’t help loving the radiant glow of pregnant women and yearning to make love to them. I think I will go to my grave still wanting to be with pregnant women. As for my wife I love her dearly and love that she allowed me to indulge my longing to be with Beverly.