#the bump

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Presenting:

The B U M P

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Can you do a writing with Eddie having sex with pregnant wife? She's got a big baby bump and has been self conscious about having sex with Eddie. After some convincing she caves but Eddie stares at her bump the entire time she rides him. When she tells him to stop looking at her bump he tells her how she's always been beautiful but carrying his child she is absolutely glowing. Make it smutty but sweet. I'm begging it's been hard on my mind.

Oh absolutely. This idea already drove me wild

I hope you love it!

Eddie was a horny guy, he'll be the first to admit that.

His wife could do anything and he's ready to pounce. But when you add the fact she's carrying his child, he's so fucked. He's been rock hard since her bump first was shown.

At first she was just as nuts as him. Constantly on each other within seconds of eye contact. For months straight, they fucked nightly.

But once she got big, and very big. She became less interested and Eddie grew more aroused. Eddie blamed it on the fact she was tired, and uncomfortable. He doesn't blame her. But seeing her belly grow more and more, it was hard to ignore how badly he wanted to watch her ride him. Her big round belly front and center as her cunt clenched around him and milking him.

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She felt huge. She knows she's carrying her husband's baby and was creating life. But that didn't change the fact she felt hideous. She didn't understand how Eddie was still attracted to her. When she looked in the mirror she didn't see one beautiful thing about herself. Her brain couldn't wrap around the fact her husband still wanted her, desired her.

As hard as it was, she dodged every advance. When his hand would trail up her thigh she was fast to stand up, well as fast as she could with her huge belly.

When he would rub his morning wood against her ass and his deep morning voice, she was practically dripping in the sheets but would run to make breakfast.

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Eddie was not the type of man to force a girl to have sex with him. But God it's been months since he felt his wife's body against his own. He was at his breaking point, ready to beg for it.

She wasn't evil to him. She still took care of him sexually. Hand jobs, blow jobs, and gave him alone time to masterbate. But he wanted to be in her. He needed to feel her pussy more than anything.

He knew his wife, he saw it in her eyes she was aroused by him. So what was keeping her away?

He was going to figure it out and make her crack.

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She felt like the world was out for her blood.

She was minding her business, making breakfast when Eddie came freshly out of the shower, towel wrapped around his waist, water dripping from his long hair to his toned chest. His tattoos are dark from being wet.

He smirked, he knew what this does.

He acted innocent as he wrapped his arms around her, his big hands rubbing her belly. And just like that she felt gross, reminded of how big her stomach was.

"you're so fucking hot." Eddie grunted in her ear, kisses slowly being placed on her neck.

"breakfast is ready!" She announced as she yanked herself away from him.

That was too close.

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Eddie did this for about three days. Every day she was getting closer to cracking. From working out in the living room, to tying his hair up so his shirt would purposely show his happy trail. Lying and saying the car desperately needed to be cleaned shirtless. He could practically smell her arousal more each day.

He had one last trick up his sleeve.

One thing she could never deny.

One thing he learned from when they were teenagers.

The one time she caught him jacking off, moaning her name. It had her going for hours.

The second Eddie had himself placed on the couch, loose sweats hung on his hips, boxers poking out.

He's been rock hard since he met her so that wasn't an issue. He slowly palmed himself. Giving a tug over his sweats. A low groan left his lips.

Once he heard the garage door open, he started his show.

He threw his head back, yanked his cock out fast, spit on his hand and began to pump himself. He was going to an mad fast pace. Moaning loudly and chanting his wife's name.

With his eyes closed, he couldn't see her but he felt her stare. He heard her small whimpers, his eyes opened and looked for hers.

Once he saw them he smiled at her. Acting like his hand isn't pumping his cock.

"Hi baby."

She stood, thighs closed very close together. Her mouth opens in small gaps. Eyes trained on watching his ring filled hand gliding on his cock. Wet sounds echoing throughout the house from how wet his cock is.

"my fat cock misses you gorgeous. Misses that pretty tight cunt. Come sit momma." He pulled his hand away, holding out his clean hand for her to take.

She slowly itched forward. For once her arousal was winning. Seeing her husband pumping himself to her, made her feel like they were teenagers again. She tried to control herself. Look into his eyes but no matter what they trailed down.

She was close enough where he reached her hand. He gripped it and tugged her closer.

She stood right before his feet. Licking her lips at the sight of his red throbbing cock. She whined in the back of her throat. She can't deny that she missed him and definitely missed him in that way.

She wanted it so bad.

"don't fight it baby, let me take good care of you." She moaned at his words, his hands traveled to her leggings, pulling them down slowly.

His breath caught in his throat at the sight of her clothed cunt. He licked his lips, god he missed her pretty cunt.

She stepped out of her pants, kicking them to the side.

His fingers grazed over her covered clit, she shivered, goosebumps raising on her skin.

She felt so sensitive. Her hormones are on high drive.

"doesn't that feel good baby?" He softly asked. No teasing or mocking. Generally just wanted her to feel relaxed and good.

She nodded as she placed herself on his lap. Arms circling around his neck, fingers digging into his curls.

Eddie's hand raised towards the bottom of her shirt, she stopped his hands before he could take it off.

He looked at her confused.

"what is it?"

"can we just keep my shirt on?" She asked, too embarrassed to look into his eyes.

Eddie wasn't having it. He grabbed her chin and made her look up at him. His eyes connected with hers.

"why baby? I want to see all of you."

"I just hate how big I am."

That's when it connected.

"baby, have you been self conscious about your gorgeous baby bump?"

"it is not gorgeous Eddie. I'm huge." She cried as tears clouded her vision.

Eddie shushed her and pecked her cheeks softly. The rough skin on his thumbs wiped her tears.

"stop that. That's my wife's body you are talking about. And her body is fucking gorgeous. You are carrying my baby in that body. Do you know how beautiful that is? And how fucking hard that makes me?"

He lifted his hips, his cock brushed against her covered clit. She shivered from the contact.

"see?"

When he silently asked again, she nodded.

A big smile took over his face as he lifted up her shirt. He unclipped her bra.

He leaned as far back as he could. Looking at his wife sitting there in nothing but her underwear.

His eyes trailed to her swollen belly. He felt a growl escape his throat and his tip started to leak precum.

She tried to distract him by moving her underwear to the side and slipping him in.

His head was thrown to the back of the couch. Eyes rolling into his head, feeling his raw cock filling her up again. It's been months since he felt her.

"fuck baby you are so tight. I might just blow already." He tried to laugh but a moan cut him off. She felt fucking amazing.

She began to slowly rock her hips against him. She didn't have much strength to move on him as fast as she generally did.

She took her time, getting lost in the feeling of him. His mouth sucking her skin. His hands rub her sides softly. His grunts and her moans fill the living room.

Eddie couldn't take his eyes off of her. She looked like she was glowing. Her breasts were large and swelling. Her cheeks were flushed. And the one part he couldn't take his eyes off of- her belly.

Watching her ride him, that gorgeous huge bump pressing into his stomach. His eyes were glued to it.

"stop staring at it."

He didn't even notice she stopped moving her hips against him.

He blinked and looked up to her

"baby. You are gorgeous and your bump is making you glow. Please just let me make love to my wife okay?"

He began to thrust up, she moaned when he got deeper in her. Fingers adding pressure to her clit.

"you are so wet, gorgeous. I love you so much. I love knowing you have a part of me in you. Everyone who sees you just knows I fucked you up real nice."

She was practically whimpering on him at this point. She hated how close she was, wanting this to last forever.

She was starting to feel beautiful again. Her husband desired her somehow even more than ever.

"Eddie, I'm coming to cum. Please let me cum. Please baby please."

"you don't have to ask baby. Cum for me. Make a mess on me. Come on baby."

His fingers were going faster against her clit. She threw her head back as her stomach felt like it snapped.

"fuck. Eddie. Yes. Don't stop. Fuck shit."

Watching her orgasm, screaming his name, he was fast behind her.

"fuck baby good job. Daddy's going to come now. Okay he's going to fill you up just like last time. Fuck..sh..it"

His own orgasm ripping through his body. His legs clenched as he emptied himself in her.

His head was thrown back and she was quick to suck on the available skin.

He slowly lifted her up, letting his soft cock slip out of her.

She whined at the emptiness and dug herself closer to him.

"I love you too Eddie. So much." She kissed his lips.

Now when his hands touched her stomach, she felt desired, loved, and so goddamn beautiful.

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The Bump || February 21 - 2024

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The Dan Decarlo sketchbook

A couple items found in the "Dan Decarlo Sketchbook" selection in the 2000 Comics Journal interview with Dan Decarlo long confounded me. You see one pencilled sketch which took up two pages in the magazine, a notation "rejected -- too sexy". What -- more precisely -- was the proposal and what precisely is being rejected? I hardly think Archie Comics was going to drag their feet on a bikini clad Betty and Veronica. Maybe they would want him to flesh out the design on the swimsuits, perhaps size it up a tad -- and I guess I have cut off Betty's big butt here, but beyond that this is just awaiting a perfunctory punchline of some sort and it is par for the course. Did Decarlo have one at the ready? The pencilled draft on the right, meantime -- marked as "possible pin up", just sits there as such. You can find the characters "bumping" through the disco era, so where is this one going? I suppose Bughead believers would be happy to see that he was aiming to do a "Jug and Betty" one.

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Two friends doing The Bump

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