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It’s been almost a decade since my first encounter with pregnant sex and I’ve never regretted it. I was living in my folks house at the time, just off from school on my first day of exam leave. I remember sat in the garden supposedly revising but mostly enjoying the brilliant sunshine and lazing around.

I was interrupted by my neighbour, a woman in her early thirties called Trudi as she came out lugging a load of washing to put up. Trudi was a typical girl-next-door. Many girls were more glamorous than her, better styled, but she had that natural beauty that just shone through when she spoke.

Anyway, back to the reminiscence, Trudi was at the time around 6 months pregnant, so, being a gentleman of course, I called out and volunteered to help her. She protested, gesturing to my books, saying that was more important. I simply smiled, closed the book and clambered over the wall. Wasn’t much she could say against that!

We got chatting as I put out her washing, from general niceties we moved on to my love life. I guess my recent break up showed on my face, because she came closer to me, wrapping her arms around me. I was acutely aware of my prominent bulge poking her prominent bump, but she just smiled wistfully:

“Guess I’m not that ugly yet then?”

I snorted. “Ugly? You? How can you think that?”

“Well,” she pulled back, rubbing her swollen belly, “This isn’t exactly a turn on for the hubby, it’s been months!”

I’d never spoken this frankly to an adult before and was honestly confused over what to say to her. Should I console her? Hug her as she’d hugged me? Thankfully, she took charge.

“Now look, I’ve gone and gotten you all embarrassed with this talk. Come inside and I’ll grab you a drink. Fancy stealing one of his beers?” Without waiting for my answer she turned and began walking indoors. She’d only taken two steps when I blurted out;

“He must be mad! Err, I mean, well. Its just, you look amazing and he’s staying away? He’s a fucking moron! I mean, ummm” She smiled coyly at my awkward compliments.

“He’s not a moron, he’s a cheating pig. Say’s he still has needs, but I can’t meet them right now.” She stepped closer, taking my hands in hers, “But I have needs to. Don’t I deserve to have me needs met?” Her hand reached up, pulling me down onto her mouth.

She tasted like heaven! All thoughts were gone as I held her tight against me, her tits and stomach pressing against me, my cock against her. She pulled away, a look of pure lust in her eyes.

“Well, will you help my needs?” I nodded, unable to speak. “Good, come inside and I’ll let you cum inside” She winked, as she turned back to the house, pulling off her top. I’d never thought of a woman’s back particularly, but the sight of hers drove me crazy with lust, spurring my legs into motion.

The moment the door shut, we were all over each other, she pulled of my top as I deftly undid her bra. She laughed at that “How’d you manage that? Alan can never undo it that easily!” Then we were back, my hands kneading her swollen breasts as she gropped my cock.

“Come on you, I want to fuck you in his bed, let him know what its like!” With that she headed for the stairs, pulling away from my desperate grasp. I quickly ditched the shorts and boxers before following up. I was briefly confused by the closed doors, never having been in their bedrooms, but a small noise later and I dived through the door.

I felt her hands on my back, pushing me onto her double bed.

“Lie down, I want to ride your cock till it explodes in me.” Who could resist such words? I threw myself down then rolled onto my back, marvelling in the sheer nakedness of her body. She moved onto the bed, then somewhat awkwardly climbed on top of me.

“Now this is what I’ve been waiting for,” She groaned, slowly sliding onto my dick. I thought I’d explode right then, watching her eyes close, her body leaning back onto my cock. “O yes!” She started moving, gyrating her hips, grinding her pussy onto me.

It was all too much, I grabbed her shoulders, pulling her forward and thrusting into her pregnant snatch. We tried kissing, then laughed as her belly obstructed us. “Fuck me, Mal! Fill my pregnant cunt! That’s it!”

That was it, this beautiful, pregnant blonde bouncing on my cock, screaming out in pleasure was too much, and I spasmed into orgasm.

“That’s it! Flood me with your cum! Show me what a real man can do!”

We collapsed into a sweaty heap, covered in each others fluids. She rolled off me, then drew me close, smiling.

“So, how much do you need to revise?”