"Does this bathing suit make me look too...big?" It was a rather pointless question. The bathing suit wasn't making me look big, I was big. And at only seven months, the eight babies you put inside of me still had more growing to do. After being exhausted day after day from waddling behind the beach ball belly filled with babies, we decided a beach vacation would be perfect for relaxing.
I waddled slowly down the beach with you by my side, smiling softly as I enjoyed your company. "Oooohhh, mmm," I groaned and extended the hand that was resting on my middle to rub the taught skin. "Guess the water's making them excited too!!" I giggled and pat my belly as our babies moved around, earning more groans from my lips.
Your hand rubbed by belly, too, trying to help calm our brood. When your hand passed over my swollen belly button, I moaned quietly. I was thankful the beach was privately owned because I knew after eliciting such a response, you'd do it more. And you did. Your fingers lingered on my belly button, rubbing across it before going lower. We'd since stopped walking, and I leaned back onto the large rocks.
"Tell me what you want." Your voice was low and gruff, almost rumbling like the waves behind off, and it send a blush to my cheeks. "I want you to fuck me, daddy." I didn't hesitate, knowing if we drew this out I'd clearly go insane. My tits were already dripping behind the pathetic excuse of a swimsuit top, and I could feel my cunt soaking the crotch. As I leaned back against the rock, you couldn't even kiss me over my gravid middle, having to walk around me just to press your lips to mine.
You yanked the top of my suit down, making my tits jiggle with their newfound freedom before moving the crotch to the side. I moaned and rested my head against the rock, relishing in the feeling of your cock pushing into me, just exactly how I liked. I could barely see you over my belly, but it didn't matter, I could feel you. I could feel your cock fucking me so deliciously, my clit twitching each time your hips met mine. It felt like I was going to go insane. For leverage, you hugged around my belly and used my gravid belly to fuck me harder.
My tits dripped milk onto my suit as you fucked me, and I reached up to pump them with my fingers. "Fuck, I'm going to cum. Please! Please, daddy, cum with me?" I whined and pleaded as my legs began to shake. And as if you could deny such a request. "Fuck, okay princess, ready to cum for daddy? Cmon and cream all over this cock that got you this big and fucking round." You nearly growled as you fucked me harder, and that's all it took for me to fall apart on your cock. The delightful feeling of being filled to the brim with your cum led me right into another high, squirming and squealing until I came down, my eyes meeting the smirk on your face. "So, how about I bend you over in the ocean next?"
"Help me waddle over there, and you got a deal."
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