At 14 weeks, my belly has this soft, round swell that pushes against every shirt I own. I can’t believe how much my body has changed already. My step-brother notices too. He can’t keep his hands off me anymore. Every time I walk past him in the kitchen, his palm slides over my bump, fingers spreading wide like he’s claiming it. “Look at you, all knocked up and glowing,” he whispers, and my pregnant pussy clenches hard.
My libido is out of control. I’m a giant hornball 24/7. My pussy is constantly slick and aching, nipples tight against my bra. I finally admit it to him one night when he corners me in the hallway, rubbing slow circles over my growing belly. “I can’t stop thinking about you,” I confess, voice shaky. “I’m so fucking horny all the time. Being pregnant makes it worse.”
He grins like he’s been waiting for this. “That’s my little horny pregnant slutty princess,” he says, voice low and filthy. “You need your step-brother to take care of that pregnant pussy, don’t you?” Before I can answer, he drops to his knees, yanks my leggings down, and buries his face between my thighs. His tongue drags through my soaked folds, lapping at the constant wetness. I moan loud, hands flying to his hair as he sucks my clit.
He stands, spins me around, and bends me over the couch. My belly rests on the cushion while he frees his cock and slams into my pregnant pussy in one thrust. The stretch feels incredible. He fucks me hard, one hand gripping my hip, the other rubbing my bump possessively. “Gonna keep filling this up,” he grunts. “Make you a young sexy milf with a belly full of my cum every day.”
Each stroke hits deep. My walls flutter around him, dripping down my thighs. He reaches around to rub my swollen clit in tight circles until I come hard, crying out his name. My pregnant pussy milks him, pulsing and squeezing. He doesn’t stop. He pounds faster, chasing his own release. “Take it, my little horny pregnant slut,” he growls, flooding me with thick ropes of cum. It leaks out around his cock as he stays buried inside me, still rubbing my belly like he owns it.
Afterward he pulls me into his lap on the couch, cock still half-hard inside my cum-filled pregnant pussy. His fingers trace my bump again. “You’re perfect like this,” he murmurs. “My pregnant princess slut who can’t get enough.” I nod, already feeling the heat building again. My body wants more, and he knows it.
Kinky phone sex is great at any time. I love being in skimpy panties and playing with my pussy while “working hard”. Hehe, I guess I was always groomed for this kind of thing.
