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I was 17 and married three months ago, just when the bump began to show. I had met Jeff in one of the nightclubs and I was drunk as usual. He had pushed me in to the men's room and fucked me against the wall. When I discovered I was pregnant the two families got together and decided we should get married. Quickly. So we did.

We still went to the club every week. We danced and I still got drunk.

By now I was more than eight months gone with a very prominent bulge and the baby was due any time. We were standing at the bar. We had both drunk a lot and I was feeling randy.

"Do you mind if I dance with your wife?" It was one of the bouncers. Without waiting for a reply he pulled me on to the dark dance floor. He put his arms around me as a slow song came along and we swayed together.

"That's some bump you've got there," he said into my ear. His hand came between us and he started to caress my belly. That is such a turn on he said hoarsely. I laughed.

"No, seriously." Taking hold of my hand he placed it in his crotch. His hard dick twitched under my hand. He groaned, rubbing on my big belly.

Suddenly he turned.

"Come on" he said taking me by the hand and leading me through a door. The alleyway was dark and he just turned me to face the wall and pushed me forward. My panties were soon on the floor and he lifted my skirt above my ass. As his cock pushed into my cunt, his arms came around me to lift my blouse. He fucked me hard with noisy grunts, holding tight on my pregnant stomach. He came in a rush and, as he pulled out I, could feel the spunk dripping down my thighs.

Before I could straighten, he slid between the wall and me. His tongue went into my mouth as we kissed and his hands went to my milk laden breasts, squeezing them. I could feel the milk soaking my bra.

With all the buttons undone, my blouse slipped to the floor and he turned his attention to the bra. It was held at the front by just one clip and came off very quickly. He sucked a nipple, engorged with milk, into his mouth and began sucking and rubbing. Soon he was tasting the milk as it filled his mouth.

I felt hands on my legs, pulling them apart, opening my thighs. Then a cock slid into my cunt. Jesus! Someone else was fucking me!

I looked over my shoulder to find one of the other bouncers, a big black guy. Although my cunt was already wet with spunk he still felt big inside me as he pummelled his black cock in and out.

The sensations were out of this world; a big black dick was fucking me from the rear and someone else was sucking at my huge pregnant tits. My right hand went to my clitty and I played with it as I was being fucked. My other hand went to the wilting cock in front of me and soon got hard again as I rubbed it.

A couple of hard thrusts from behind pushed me forward into the other guy and I felt the hot, wet rush of spunk deep inside me.

As he pulled away he pushed me, on my back, to the ground. He fed his big black cock into my mouth and I licked the remains of his spunk from it. Meanwhile, the other guy was laying on top of my pregnant belly. It was uncomfortable and it hurt. His cock found me easily, sliding in with the spunk. This time he took longer to cum, rolling on my belly each time he slid in and out of my cunt.

When he'd finished he lifted his cock and wiped it clean on my skirt. They walked away laughing leaving me to get myself together. I never did find my panties or bra - the bastards probably kept them for souvenirs - so I went back to my new husband wearing just spunk stained skirt and dirty blouse.

"Where bin?" He slurred.

"Just wetting the babies head".