A Happy Accident (Part 1)
As you stare down at the little stick with a positive blue plus sign on it in your hand, you shake slightly. You knew it was from that night you rode him while you were ovulating. Both of you knew it would be dangerous, but that spurred you on. Thatâs what had made you mount him in the first place.
Ever since you could remember youâd wanted a baby, but as you grew it had turned into a kink. Youâd wanted your womb filled with hot seed, the idea making you melt, and you wanted to feel yourself changing, and getting bigger. It was your dream to be fucked every day by the man who had made you that way. But that was a dream, and you wanted to wait to have kids. Your boyfriend was still waiting on his promotion to be finalized, and you were finishing college. You lived together, but both of you wanted to wait until marriage. You werenât religious or anything, but the thought of being his wife and then the mother of his children just made you feel giddy. This⌠this would shake things upâŚ
Setting the pregnancy test on the edge of the sink, you stared down at your still flat stomach, rubbing it. Abortion was out of the question. This baby was made from love, and was a piece of you and your boyfriend. You couldnât erase that. It would haunt you for the rest of your life.
The door opened, and he called out for you. Taking a breath, and squeezing back tears, you went to the living room. âY/N!â The stocky, strong man you loved barreled in, still covered in sweat from his day at work. You gave the best smile you could, and wrapped him in a hug. âI got the promotion. Weâre moving to Wisconsin in six months, right after you graduate!â
Youâll be seven months along then. With a deep breath, you smiled and nodded.
âIâm so proud of youâŚâ Your voice cracked a bit, and your boyfriend raised a dark eyebrow.
âHoney, you look worried. Whatâs wrong?â
You bit your lip, and your hand danced over your stomach. âI⌠Weâre going to have⌠a babyâŚâ
His facial expression grew dark, his eyebrows knitting together in worry, but his hands⌠the drifted to your waist, pulling you close to him. âYou took a test?â
âFive. Theyâre all positiveâŚâ
âThe next step is to go the doctor.â You nod, and look away from him as he pulls you closer, your face red with shame. Something startles you now as youâre smashed into his body. Through his pants, you can feel the outline of his hard cock. You splutter his name out in shock. âAre youâ?â Â
"I know I shouldnât be,â he growls under his breath, his mouth trailing kisses up your neck. You melt a little. âBut the fact that I knocked you up turns me on so fucking much.â You moan, and let him guide you over to the couch. He pins you down, and starts gently biting at your neck. You arch your back, and he teasingly thrusts against you, the both of you still completely clothed. âYouâre going to swell with my baby inside of you.â One of his hands releases you from his pinning grip, trails up your stomach, and he grasps your breast, massaging it. You coo happily, your eyes narrow from lust. âThese are going to fill up with milk, and get nice and big, arenât they?â
âYes,â you moan breathlessly.
âAnd youâre going to crave my cock now more than ever, arenât you slave?â You nod anxiously as liquid fire pools between your legs. You need him.
âFuck me. Fuck me on the couch,â you whine, leaning up and kissing along his neck, and licking the cuff of his ear. He shudders before snapping his eyes open, and they bore down on you. Youâre going to get it, and that turns you on even more.
He yanks you out of your clothes, and smiles as he looks down at your body. Your legs are spread, and your slit is glistening. He licks his lips, and dives between them. Soon, youâre screaming and writhing as he fucks you with his tongue. After youâre shaking from cumming at least three times, he pulls back and lines himself up with you. He teases you, and makes you beg. He makes you desperate for his cock to be inside of you. The cock that has turned you into a mother to be.
As he slides in, you grip his shoulders, and cry out. He stays still for a moment before pulling out, and slamming back in. You gasp as he wildly begins to fuck you. Itâs harder and faster than heâs ever gone. Heâs slamming up against your cervix, and youâre gasping and crying out his name. You feel like a flailing doll under him as he pummels you with his hard cock. You begin to feel your orgasm building, and seconds later youâre cumming, squirting all over him.
âYouâre such a good little slut,â he groans, his hips jerking, and his rolling back. Heâs going to cum, and you can feel it. The thought sends you over the edge, milking his cock with your pelvic muscles. His cock twitches and spasms, sending rope after rope into your needy, pregnant cunt.
As he groans, and rests his head on your chest, you smile, and run a hand over his head. âIâm never letting you pull out again.â
He chuckled against you. âHmmm⌠I like that idea.â
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