This just came off the top of my head.
I'm not nearly even close to finishing this story, she's 18 weeks pregnant and I'm going to keep on going until she goes into labor at 3 weeks overdue. and I might even have her get pregnant again after that!
Some of the material might be a bit perverted to some people, for that I apologise.
Please tell me what you think of it!
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Chapter One
I’ve been in a wheelchair my whole life, paralysed from the waist down, I have legs but they are completely useless to me. I have athletic arms, built up from years of pushing myself around in my wheelchair, I have been told by my best friend that I am beautiful; long blonde hair, deep sparkling blue eyes and a sexy smile with perfect teeth, my breasts swelled throughout my teenage years to eventually rest at 34DD but I wear 32DD bra’s because I like the feeling of it being tight. My lower half of my torso was slightly toned, having been accustomed to clenching as I use my upper body strength to manoeuvre my wheelchair around. He had told me that I was beautiful and sexy to make me feel better about myself, he really meant it but I couldn’t see it as, like most people, I couldn’t see past the poor girl in a wheelchair destined to a sad and lonely life.
After I had finished school I ended up on disability allowance as I couldn’t find myself a job to support myself. I did my very best to get out and have a nightlife, even managing to get a very drunk guy back to mine and fuck my brains out for the very first time. Sex was great fun, but I would find that out later, this standard of shagging very drunk guys who would bolt it out of the door in the morning as they came to their senses, realising that they’d been picked up by a desperate disabled girl.
I woke up one morning and I instantly realised that I had a peculiar feeling in my legs. I could feel my legs! I threw off my covers and looked down at them, they looked normal but for one huge difference, I was able to move my big toe on my left foot!
Instantly overwhelmed with the joy of being able to feel and move a small part of my lower body I wept uncontrollably, tears of utter joy. I couldn’t explain it, but over the next 4 weeks I was soon able to move my legs completely. The other change in me for the time being was that I was feeling incredibly sick every morning. Otherwise, I was on cloud nine!
As time slowly dragged on, the morning sickness continued, it had now been 12 weeks since I had first managed to move my big toe, now I was managing to stand up for the first time in my entire life of my own free will. I was significantly shaky at first but that was only because my legs had never been used in this capacity before in 22 years. The more and more I tried to stand then the better I became at it. Soon I became impatient and tried my hand at walking, with mixed results. At first I kept tripping and falling over, but, with continued attention and hard work I took my first steps on my own.
The only disconcerting thing about the whole thing was that throughout all of this I had noticed that my stomach was swelling. I wasn’t eating any more than usual and I was certainly doing more exercise than usual, so why was a becoming chubby around the midsection?
I pondered this for a while before a horrifying thought hit me. Could I be pregnant? My stomach was swelling and I had morning sickness. I counted back to when I had last taken advantage of some wasted guy, it had been 18 weeks since I had last had sex with anyone, I’d never done it with anyone with a condom and I’d never used the pill so I went quickly down to the local pharmacy, still using my wheelchair, I wasn’t ready to go down on my own yet, but I had to strap my legs in as usual and make damn sure that I wasn’t moving them. Nobody needs to know that my disability is miraculously disappearing. I managed to reach for 3 pregnancy tests, just to make sure, paid for them and returned home quickly, into the bathroom before….
There it was. The little pink plus. I was pregnant.
Now I was 18 weeks pregnant, alone, I didn’t know the father, and my disability was almost gone. My legs were getting more and more healthier and I could walk just like a normal person now. I bought some new clothes online to make me feel even better about myself, I still signed for them at my door in my wheelchair which I only used for such occasions. My blinds and curtains were always shut so that my neighbours couldn’t see that I could now actually use my legs, they’d end up telling the authorities on me and I’d have to get a real job, I didn’t want that!
Soon I was standing in a sexy pose in front of my new full length mirror, my breasts had grown now that I was pregnant and they had swollen to 38DD and I still had them in my 32DD bra, I was nearly spilling out of it, the bra was so tight around me but I was enjoying it, my breasts nearly spilling out would hopefully drive the guys wild tonight. I decided to forgo a pair of panties instead going commando in my tight short shorts that fit snugly around my newly pert ass which looked great on my body and hug my new sexy thighs with ease. To round it all off I decided to go for the smallest t-shirt that I had, it couldn’t cover my pregnant belly, leaving 4 inches of pregnant crescent showing off to the world. As it turned out I used to be 34 inches around my midsection before I knew that I was pregnant, now as I checked before I went out that I was now just over 38 inches around, with my belly button being the furthest out point.
I decided to abuse my newfound upright ability and I went out on the town, alone, looking absolutely fabulous if I do say so myself! And by abuse I mean that I was going to party, drink as much alcohol as I can and start shagging guys like there’s no tomorrow. Who gives a fuck if I’m pregnant, I get to be a normal 22 year old girl now.
I went to a club, had a few drinks, chatted to a few guys, started dancing on the dancefloor with a load of people and generally had a great night out. Then I sat down, started getting chatted up by a really hot looking guy, he had his shirt off and I could see his toned physique, he was very handsome too. He kept on looking me up and down and I did likewise to him, he ended up focusing on my belly and my tits.
He asked me if I was pregnant, I downed a shot of vodka and admitted to him that I was. He smiled and told me that I shouldn’t be drinking whilst I was pregnant, I told him that it was fine to shag whilst being pregnant though if he fancied coming back to mine. He looked quite apprehensive at me, I ended up telling him that he can’t get me any more pregnant, plus that I was mightily horny and I would let him do anything.
In the end he left with me and we ended up back at mine, the heating was on full and we were sweating as we undressed, he looked at my sexy naked body as I undid my bra and let my tits come out to play. His jaw pretty much hit the floor, he’d never been in such a situation where a pregnant girl would just take off all of her clothes and be ready to let him fuck her. He softly cupped one of my swollen tits, and I told him that my nipples were very sensitive and that he should suckle on them for a while. I ended up in ecstasy, I’d never been in a situation like this before, and by the looks of him neither had he!
Soon I pulled him up to my face and started snogging him furiously, our tongues fighting one another for the upper hand or tongue in this case! He started to rub my pregnant belly with one hand and caress one of my sensitive tits with the other, we were absolutely drenched in sweat but neither of us had any intention of stopping or slowing down. After what seemed like an eternity I needed to come up for air, I pulled away from his sexual embrace, manoeuvred him so that he was sitting on the side of my bed, I got off of the bed and knelt between his legs. I marvelled at the size of him, I asked him how big he was and I got a reply of 9 inches! Apparently he shaved his pubes off to make his member look bigger. I started work on his mountain, sucking, slurping and seeing just how much of it I would manage. I had practiced with a dildo that I’d got from Ann Summers 3 years ago but it certainly wasn’t 9 inches long. In utter astonishment I could see that he was actually growing even longer, the more and more I sucked him off! I pushed myself forward as far as I could without gagging, took hold of my purchase with my teeth and lips around his monster member before trying the assault for the summit. I couldn’t make it all of the way yet, so I pulled him out of my mouth and told him to put his hands on the back of my head and push me until he could feel my lips suckling the base of his cock. I told him to only start pushing when I couldn’t move myself anymore and required him to help, so when I needed him to start pushing I would slap his side.
So, I licked his thick bellend before I pushed what must have been about 7 inches of hic sweet tasting cock inside of my mouth, when I again gained my purchase on him, I slapped his side and he slowly but forcefully started pushing my head further down, his helmet hit against the back of my throat so he stood up and forced my head back as he slid his entire cock deep down into my throat. When my teeth managed to gain purchase at his base I hugged around him and held on for dear life, I sucked his monster cock which I could feel twitching inside of my mouth and throat, I somehow managed to breathe a slow deep breath, before I realised that his cock was on the move again, it felt like it was growing longer and wider the more that I sucked him. I could hear him high above me groaning in ecstasy, it seemed that he was fighting the urge to cum in my mouth and throat.
I slapped him to get his attention, when our eyes met he realised that I wanted him to pump his seed in my throat. Nodded slightly to him and he let himself go. I had never tasted anything quite so amazing, his first three spurts covered the inside of my throat, and then I pulled back and let the next five spurts end up in my mouth where I could taste his amazing seed. As he started to go flaccid and sensitive, I pulled on his cock to get every last drop of cum out of it before I gargled with it, swirled it around in my mouth before swallowing the lot.
He had never managed to hold that long before, let alone had a blowjob even close to what he’d just gotten from me. I looked hungrily at him and realised that I still wanted more from him, I was still incredibly horny and hadn’t felt cock in my pussy in 18 weeks, let alone this hottie’s monster.
I asked him if he was ready to go again, he asked me to give him a few more minutes. He couldn’t believe that after what we’d both just done I still wanted more! Especially a girl in my ‘condition’. I asked him if he minded snogging a chick who had the essence of his cum all over the inside of her mouth, because I could have gone and washed my mouth out before starting to snog him again. He told me not to and just started to snog me again. Our tongues were fighting each other’s furiously again and when I came up for air again I could see that he was fully hard again.
This time I manoeuvred him onto his back, before I straddled his groin. Up on my knees, I moved his bellend so that it was touching against my awaiting dripping pussy, his cock was still lubed up with my spit from the blowjob, so he slid fairly easily into me as I slowly edged my hungry pussy downwards. One inch, two, three, four, five – I was starting to feel tight in there – six, and at seven inches of him inside of me I felt as if I had hit bottom. Sitting on his cock with seven of his 9 inches buried in me felt like quite an achievement, I knew that with some more practice I would eventually manage to get all nine, maybe even ten inches of sausage pounding inside of me.
I began to slide slowly up and down his rock hard cock. I pulled his hands up from his side and onto my sides of my belly, telling him to rub it. He obliged obediently, he asked if we could move back so that he was leaning against the wall and could gain purchase on my swollen chest. I obliged this time and as I was soon quickly bouncing around on his monster cock, he was kneading both of my sensitive tits, I came easily during this ecstasy, before I realised that he was holding back again. I worked my rhythm up so much that I came again, but I was trying my hardest to force him to pump his seed inside of me.
In the end he couldn’t hold himself any longer, he pulled me close, pushed his cock as far in as he could before expelling 6 spurts of his seed inside of my hungry pussy, he pushed me to climax once again and we revelled in our sweaty cum-filled pool on my bed covers. I knelt on him, feeling his cock go flaccid inside of me, both of us gasping for air as if we had just run a marathon.
I got off of him and lay down beside him. I’ve never in my life had a night like this and I didn’t want it to end here. I asked him outright if I had drained him yet or if he still had something left. He was once again amazed, he was absolutely shattered, and the pregnant girl who had deepthroated him, drank his cum, and fucked him overall for about 3 hours was still wanting and asking for some more! He couldn’t believe his ears. He was still highly attracted to this absolutely astounding pregnant girl so he ended up thinking why the hell not!
He composed himself, got himself all worked up over my body and attitude making him hard once more before telling me that he wants to do me doggy-style. For a second I was going to say no, but I was ready to try as many different positions as I could so I propped myself up, down on all fours on my bed covers, still covered in both of our sets of creamy cum. He stood up, positioned himself behind me, and manoeuvred his cock to my waiting pussy still oozing with his cum inside. He then thrust forward with such force that it hurt my pussy, but it felt good too. He seemed to be thinking that if this was going to be the last time he managed to fuck this little pregnant slut then he was going to go the whole hog and make sure she remembered him for a long time. I revelled in each thrust and mixing pain with pleasure, he just kept going on and on and on, I could see the clock on my table pass the hour mark of this doggy-style shag. This was amazing! He managed to hold off longer than either of us had thought possible before he buried himself once more into my pussy and let rip this enormous load of cum deep inside of me, we both silently counted how many spurts, twelve he ended up on! Twelve! My pussy was overly filled with his cum and my cum mixed together and oozing slowly out of my aching pussy lips.
As we lay beside each other silently for about half an hour, realising that we’d been going all night! He suddenly got up, started to dress himself, saying that he had to go, he had college in three hours. I realised at that moment that I didn’t actually know his name! I asked him and he told me it was James. He also told me that it had been the best night of his life and as he hesitated, thinking over if he should, he ended up asking me if he could see me again, maybe have another go if I wanted to. I told him that I’d think about it and I gave him my number.
He leant over and planted a goodbye kiss on my lips before leaving.
I couldn’t believe what I’d just done, adrenaline was still pulsating through me but I wasn’t much horny anymore. His seed was still all inside of me, it still felt great in there. I decided that since I was already pregnant I could keep his seed in there, it’s not like it’s going to get me pregnant is it? So I was going to let it slosh about inside of me as long as I wanted it there. But how to keep it in there without it creeping out? I wasn’t exactly thinking straight but I duct taped over my pussy and wandered around my boiling flat, feeling his seed move around inside my pussy with each step, the longer it stayed in there throughout the day the hornier I felt again. The mixture of our cum was still in a pool on my bed, horny, I started to suck it all up into my mouth and drink it, ending up licking and sucking the sheets to get every last drop. I realised what I was doing and it sickened me.
I stood, naked but for the duct tape on my pussy, in front of my mirror. My 18 week old pregnant belly showing. A stranger’s baby inside my womb and a stranger’s cum inside of my vagina. Seeing this I realised that I had become a slut. Before I had managed to escape my wheelchair that would have horrified me, but now….now I realised that it excited me. I was going to get much, much bigger bellied, my breasts were also going to keep growing, and my lust for cock seemed to be growing by the second. No, I wasn’t that lonely, sad little disabled girl anymore. I was going to embrace my new form, show off my ever enlarging pregnant belly, shag as much as I could, be as sick and as perverted as I wanted to be, drink and party better than anybody else, and hopefully get James round again to do me more and more and more.
I'm not nearly even close to finishing this story, she's 18 weeks pregnant and I'm going to keep on going until she goes into labor at 3 weeks overdue. and I might even have her get pregnant again after that!
Some of the material might be a bit perverted to some people, for that I apologise.
Please tell me what you think of it!
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Chapter One
I’ve been in a wheelchair my whole life, paralysed from the waist down, I have legs but they are completely useless to me. I have athletic arms, built up from years of pushing myself around in my wheelchair, I have been told by my best friend that I am beautiful; long blonde hair, deep sparkling blue eyes and a sexy smile with perfect teeth, my breasts swelled throughout my teenage years to eventually rest at 34DD but I wear 32DD bra’s because I like the feeling of it being tight. My lower half of my torso was slightly toned, having been accustomed to clenching as I use my upper body strength to manoeuvre my wheelchair around. He had told me that I was beautiful and sexy to make me feel better about myself, he really meant it but I couldn’t see it as, like most people, I couldn’t see past the poor girl in a wheelchair destined to a sad and lonely life.
After I had finished school I ended up on disability allowance as I couldn’t find myself a job to support myself. I did my very best to get out and have a nightlife, even managing to get a very drunk guy back to mine and fuck my brains out for the very first time. Sex was great fun, but I would find that out later, this standard of shagging very drunk guys who would bolt it out of the door in the morning as they came to their senses, realising that they’d been picked up by a desperate disabled girl.
I woke up one morning and I instantly realised that I had a peculiar feeling in my legs. I could feel my legs! I threw off my covers and looked down at them, they looked normal but for one huge difference, I was able to move my big toe on my left foot!
Instantly overwhelmed with the joy of being able to feel and move a small part of my lower body I wept uncontrollably, tears of utter joy. I couldn’t explain it, but over the next 4 weeks I was soon able to move my legs completely. The other change in me for the time being was that I was feeling incredibly sick every morning. Otherwise, I was on cloud nine!
As time slowly dragged on, the morning sickness continued, it had now been 12 weeks since I had first managed to move my big toe, now I was managing to stand up for the first time in my entire life of my own free will. I was significantly shaky at first but that was only because my legs had never been used in this capacity before in 22 years. The more and more I tried to stand then the better I became at it. Soon I became impatient and tried my hand at walking, with mixed results. At first I kept tripping and falling over, but, with continued attention and hard work I took my first steps on my own.
The only disconcerting thing about the whole thing was that throughout all of this I had noticed that my stomach was swelling. I wasn’t eating any more than usual and I was certainly doing more exercise than usual, so why was a becoming chubby around the midsection?
I pondered this for a while before a horrifying thought hit me. Could I be pregnant? My stomach was swelling and I had morning sickness. I counted back to when I had last taken advantage of some wasted guy, it had been 18 weeks since I had last had sex with anyone, I’d never done it with anyone with a condom and I’d never used the pill so I went quickly down to the local pharmacy, still using my wheelchair, I wasn’t ready to go down on my own yet, but I had to strap my legs in as usual and make damn sure that I wasn’t moving them. Nobody needs to know that my disability is miraculously disappearing. I managed to reach for 3 pregnancy tests, just to make sure, paid for them and returned home quickly, into the bathroom before….
There it was. The little pink plus. I was pregnant.
Now I was 18 weeks pregnant, alone, I didn’t know the father, and my disability was almost gone. My legs were getting more and more healthier and I could walk just like a normal person now. I bought some new clothes online to make me feel even better about myself, I still signed for them at my door in my wheelchair which I only used for such occasions. My blinds and curtains were always shut so that my neighbours couldn’t see that I could now actually use my legs, they’d end up telling the authorities on me and I’d have to get a real job, I didn’t want that!
Soon I was standing in a sexy pose in front of my new full length mirror, my breasts had grown now that I was pregnant and they had swollen to 38DD and I still had them in my 32DD bra, I was nearly spilling out of it, the bra was so tight around me but I was enjoying it, my breasts nearly spilling out would hopefully drive the guys wild tonight. I decided to forgo a pair of panties instead going commando in my tight short shorts that fit snugly around my newly pert ass which looked great on my body and hug my new sexy thighs with ease. To round it all off I decided to go for the smallest t-shirt that I had, it couldn’t cover my pregnant belly, leaving 4 inches of pregnant crescent showing off to the world. As it turned out I used to be 34 inches around my midsection before I knew that I was pregnant, now as I checked before I went out that I was now just over 38 inches around, with my belly button being the furthest out point.
I decided to abuse my newfound upright ability and I went out on the town, alone, looking absolutely fabulous if I do say so myself! And by abuse I mean that I was going to party, drink as much alcohol as I can and start shagging guys like there’s no tomorrow. Who gives a fuck if I’m pregnant, I get to be a normal 22 year old girl now.
I went to a club, had a few drinks, chatted to a few guys, started dancing on the dancefloor with a load of people and generally had a great night out. Then I sat down, started getting chatted up by a really hot looking guy, he had his shirt off and I could see his toned physique, he was very handsome too. He kept on looking me up and down and I did likewise to him, he ended up focusing on my belly and my tits.
He asked me if I was pregnant, I downed a shot of vodka and admitted to him that I was. He smiled and told me that I shouldn’t be drinking whilst I was pregnant, I told him that it was fine to shag whilst being pregnant though if he fancied coming back to mine. He looked quite apprehensive at me, I ended up telling him that he can’t get me any more pregnant, plus that I was mightily horny and I would let him do anything.
In the end he left with me and we ended up back at mine, the heating was on full and we were sweating as we undressed, he looked at my sexy naked body as I undid my bra and let my tits come out to play. His jaw pretty much hit the floor, he’d never been in such a situation where a pregnant girl would just take off all of her clothes and be ready to let him fuck her. He softly cupped one of my swollen tits, and I told him that my nipples were very sensitive and that he should suckle on them for a while. I ended up in ecstasy, I’d never been in a situation like this before, and by the looks of him neither had he!
Soon I pulled him up to my face and started snogging him furiously, our tongues fighting one another for the upper hand or tongue in this case! He started to rub my pregnant belly with one hand and caress one of my sensitive tits with the other, we were absolutely drenched in sweat but neither of us had any intention of stopping or slowing down. After what seemed like an eternity I needed to come up for air, I pulled away from his sexual embrace, manoeuvred him so that he was sitting on the side of my bed, I got off of the bed and knelt between his legs. I marvelled at the size of him, I asked him how big he was and I got a reply of 9 inches! Apparently he shaved his pubes off to make his member look bigger. I started work on his mountain, sucking, slurping and seeing just how much of it I would manage. I had practiced with a dildo that I’d got from Ann Summers 3 years ago but it certainly wasn’t 9 inches long. In utter astonishment I could see that he was actually growing even longer, the more and more I sucked him off! I pushed myself forward as far as I could without gagging, took hold of my purchase with my teeth and lips around his monster member before trying the assault for the summit. I couldn’t make it all of the way yet, so I pulled him out of my mouth and told him to put his hands on the back of my head and push me until he could feel my lips suckling the base of his cock. I told him to only start pushing when I couldn’t move myself anymore and required him to help, so when I needed him to start pushing I would slap his side.
So, I licked his thick bellend before I pushed what must have been about 7 inches of hic sweet tasting cock inside of my mouth, when I again gained my purchase on him, I slapped his side and he slowly but forcefully started pushing my head further down, his helmet hit against the back of my throat so he stood up and forced my head back as he slid his entire cock deep down into my throat. When my teeth managed to gain purchase at his base I hugged around him and held on for dear life, I sucked his monster cock which I could feel twitching inside of my mouth and throat, I somehow managed to breathe a slow deep breath, before I realised that his cock was on the move again, it felt like it was growing longer and wider the more that I sucked him. I could hear him high above me groaning in ecstasy, it seemed that he was fighting the urge to cum in my mouth and throat.
I slapped him to get his attention, when our eyes met he realised that I wanted him to pump his seed in my throat. Nodded slightly to him and he let himself go. I had never tasted anything quite so amazing, his first three spurts covered the inside of my throat, and then I pulled back and let the next five spurts end up in my mouth where I could taste his amazing seed. As he started to go flaccid and sensitive, I pulled on his cock to get every last drop of cum out of it before I gargled with it, swirled it around in my mouth before swallowing the lot.
He had never managed to hold that long before, let alone had a blowjob even close to what he’d just gotten from me. I looked hungrily at him and realised that I still wanted more from him, I was still incredibly horny and hadn’t felt cock in my pussy in 18 weeks, let alone this hottie’s monster.
I asked him if he was ready to go again, he asked me to give him a few more minutes. He couldn’t believe that after what we’d both just done I still wanted more! Especially a girl in my ‘condition’. I asked him if he minded snogging a chick who had the essence of his cum all over the inside of her mouth, because I could have gone and washed my mouth out before starting to snog him again. He told me not to and just started to snog me again. Our tongues were fighting each other’s furiously again and when I came up for air again I could see that he was fully hard again.
This time I manoeuvred him onto his back, before I straddled his groin. Up on my knees, I moved his bellend so that it was touching against my awaiting dripping pussy, his cock was still lubed up with my spit from the blowjob, so he slid fairly easily into me as I slowly edged my hungry pussy downwards. One inch, two, three, four, five – I was starting to feel tight in there – six, and at seven inches of him inside of me I felt as if I had hit bottom. Sitting on his cock with seven of his 9 inches buried in me felt like quite an achievement, I knew that with some more practice I would eventually manage to get all nine, maybe even ten inches of sausage pounding inside of me.
I began to slide slowly up and down his rock hard cock. I pulled his hands up from his side and onto my sides of my belly, telling him to rub it. He obliged obediently, he asked if we could move back so that he was leaning against the wall and could gain purchase on my swollen chest. I obliged this time and as I was soon quickly bouncing around on his monster cock, he was kneading both of my sensitive tits, I came easily during this ecstasy, before I realised that he was holding back again. I worked my rhythm up so much that I came again, but I was trying my hardest to force him to pump his seed inside of me.
In the end he couldn’t hold himself any longer, he pulled me close, pushed his cock as far in as he could before expelling 6 spurts of his seed inside of my hungry pussy, he pushed me to climax once again and we revelled in our sweaty cum-filled pool on my bed covers. I knelt on him, feeling his cock go flaccid inside of me, both of us gasping for air as if we had just run a marathon.
I got off of him and lay down beside him. I’ve never in my life had a night like this and I didn’t want it to end here. I asked him outright if I had drained him yet or if he still had something left. He was once again amazed, he was absolutely shattered, and the pregnant girl who had deepthroated him, drank his cum, and fucked him overall for about 3 hours was still wanting and asking for some more! He couldn’t believe his ears. He was still highly attracted to this absolutely astounding pregnant girl so he ended up thinking why the hell not!
He composed himself, got himself all worked up over my body and attitude making him hard once more before telling me that he wants to do me doggy-style. For a second I was going to say no, but I was ready to try as many different positions as I could so I propped myself up, down on all fours on my bed covers, still covered in both of our sets of creamy cum. He stood up, positioned himself behind me, and manoeuvred his cock to my waiting pussy still oozing with his cum inside. He then thrust forward with such force that it hurt my pussy, but it felt good too. He seemed to be thinking that if this was going to be the last time he managed to fuck this little pregnant slut then he was going to go the whole hog and make sure she remembered him for a long time. I revelled in each thrust and mixing pain with pleasure, he just kept going on and on and on, I could see the clock on my table pass the hour mark of this doggy-style shag. This was amazing! He managed to hold off longer than either of us had thought possible before he buried himself once more into my pussy and let rip this enormous load of cum deep inside of me, we both silently counted how many spurts, twelve he ended up on! Twelve! My pussy was overly filled with his cum and my cum mixed together and oozing slowly out of my aching pussy lips.
As we lay beside each other silently for about half an hour, realising that we’d been going all night! He suddenly got up, started to dress himself, saying that he had to go, he had college in three hours. I realised at that moment that I didn’t actually know his name! I asked him and he told me it was James. He also told me that it had been the best night of his life and as he hesitated, thinking over if he should, he ended up asking me if he could see me again, maybe have another go if I wanted to. I told him that I’d think about it and I gave him my number.
He leant over and planted a goodbye kiss on my lips before leaving.
I couldn’t believe what I’d just done, adrenaline was still pulsating through me but I wasn’t much horny anymore. His seed was still all inside of me, it still felt great in there. I decided that since I was already pregnant I could keep his seed in there, it’s not like it’s going to get me pregnant is it? So I was going to let it slosh about inside of me as long as I wanted it there. But how to keep it in there without it creeping out? I wasn’t exactly thinking straight but I duct taped over my pussy and wandered around my boiling flat, feeling his seed move around inside my pussy with each step, the longer it stayed in there throughout the day the hornier I felt again. The mixture of our cum was still in a pool on my bed, horny, I started to suck it all up into my mouth and drink it, ending up licking and sucking the sheets to get every last drop. I realised what I was doing and it sickened me.
I stood, naked but for the duct tape on my pussy, in front of my mirror. My 18 week old pregnant belly showing. A stranger’s baby inside my womb and a stranger’s cum inside of my vagina. Seeing this I realised that I had become a slut. Before I had managed to escape my wheelchair that would have horrified me, but now….now I realised that it excited me. I was going to get much, much bigger bellied, my breasts were also going to keep growing, and my lust for cock seemed to be growing by the second. No, I wasn’t that lonely, sad little disabled girl anymore. I was going to embrace my new form, show off my ever enlarging pregnant belly, shag as much as I could, be as sick and as perverted as I wanted to be, drink and party better than anybody else, and hopefully get James round again to do me more and more and more.
