I wanted to finally tell my tale, for those who are interested in reading a longer version. I did a pretty short post a while ago in the “Have you ever…” thread, here: http://preggophilia.com/anyone-ever-had-...o-t?page=8

But I figured I’d follow that up with a sort of sequential story of what’s been happening over the last few weeks. I’ll probably tell it in parts, so as to not exhaust anyone too much, haha.

Part 1 – the meeting:
So the last month of my life has been pretty awesome. I met a pregnant girl online and I got to do the things I had spent my entire life fantasizing about as a preggo fetishist. To preface everything, I’m in my late 20’s and like many of you I’ve loved pregnant women since before I can remember. For the last year or so, I’ve been single and for the first time in my life trying seriously to meet a pregnant woman. I wasn’t specifically looking for something sexual, but wasn’t against it if that’s where it went. Basically I was looking for a cool chick to experience all aspects of her pregnancy with, and not just trying to buy a prostitute for some instant gratification. In fact I’ve met a handful of women over the last year (stories for another day!) but it never really went anywhere besides a few hangouts, because there just wasn’t anything clicking between me and those girls. But this one…this one was different.

When I first met her she was 34 weeks. She was a beautiful brunette, mixed latina and white, early 30’s with DD breasts and a thick butt and leg area, which I’ve always been a big fan of on women. The first night we met in person, we just grabbed some food. I picked her up and noticed how attractive she was, but also that she looked a bit small. For being 8 months along, I probably would have pegged her more around 6, but the jacket she had on didn’t do much to get a true idea of the belly size. She was cute and flirty during the dinner. From the pregnant girls I had met previously, I had never gotten the feeling any of the girls were too into me. However, I could tell that this girl really liked me. Plus she hadn’t been with anyone since getting pregnant, so she really enjoyed that I found her so attractive. I asked her about experiences with getting hit on and stuff while pregnant, and she said she could tell that some guys in public liked her pregnancy, and she said she got a kick out of poking her belly out further and kind of teasing them when they looked, which she then demonstrated for me! I knew at that point she could be a lot of fun ☺ We finished the meal and I took her back home, at which point before she went in I asked if I could rub her belly. She pulled up her jacket to reveal her belly (still covered in a shirt) and I was happy to see that it was definitely a bit bigger than it looked under baggy clothes. I rubbed it for a minute and we said goodnight and planned to meet again later that weekend.

Almost right after the date she started texting, and it got pretty intense from there. She told me something I never thought I’d ever hear: that when I rubbed her belly that night, something about it really turned her on. Now at this point she knew I liked pregnant women, but there’s no way she could have known quite how much saying something like that would be a turn on for me. I got pretty excited knowing that this might finally be the one….
To be continued!

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(Does anyone know if this whole post should be in the stories section?)

Part 2 – That one night…
Both of us had obligations that kept us from seeing each other for a few days after our first meeting, which was torture because she used that time to tease me as much as possible through texts. However, it was all worth it leading up to the next time we got together.

She came over to my place this time, she was wearing a tight grey t-shirt, and really tight black jeans that her thick legs and booty looked stuffed into. I was excited to see her wearing something form fitting, which showed me how round she really was. After she got there she sat on the couch and we talked for a bit, then I moved over to her and started rubbing her belly, which she seemed to really enjoy. Without asking, I lifted her shirt and revealed her tight, shiny roundness. She had almost no stretch marks, except a scar where her belly button ring had been (another thing I love to see on pregnant girls!), and she had a thin linea negra running down her belly. I was really surprised to see that her jeans were pulled to their maximum stretch and she had managed to actually get them buttoned. Then we started making out, and I continued to rub her belly while we did so, which was really hot. I moved up towards her DD boobs as well, which were swollen and fairly tight. We moved to the bedroom and it didn’t take long from this point to me starting to take off her clothes, and peeling her tight t-shirt off of the rest of her belly and over her huge boobs is something that’s now burned into my memory. Then I undid the button on her jeans, which practically popped off with the pressure of her roundness pushing on it. It was great to see her sitting there, now on my bed, in a bra and skintight jeans that she looked like she had just exploded out of. I slowly peeled those off of her, and then had to take a moment to recognize the fact that this sexy 9 month pregnant girl was now sitting in my room in her bra and panties. I asked her to stand up, so I could check her out completely. She obliged, standing up next to me, poking her bare belly into me while we made out some more. I spun her around and looked at her round ass in her cute, tight little panties. I pulled her close to me, reached around the back of her and started rubbing her belly and tits from behind. I eventually pulled down her panties, and saw that she was clean shaven. She giggled and said that it was the first time she had shaved all the way in months, because her belly had gotten too big to see down there anymore. The thought of that turned me on even more than I already was, haha. I took off her bra, seeing for the first time that her large breasts had large, dark areolas. She walked towards the bed, her tits now jiggling on top of her belly. She lowered herself down slowly, and I quickly followed her. She was nervous because she hadn’t had sex at all since getting pregnant, but at the same time I could see that she was eager. Nothing will ever be hotter than a naked pregnant girl in my bed just waiting to be fucked…

We obviously ended up having sex several times that night, and it was truly incredible. I can’t give a play by play because I was wrapped up in how hot it was, and the whole thing kind of felt surreal. Good news it, I lasted longer than I thought I would! Hahaha. Here’s some highlights/notes that stick out for me:

I obviously didn’t have sex with her before she was pregnant to have anything to compare to, but I still thought she felt “swollen” down there like you’ve probably heard is common for pregnant women. It was awesome. We tried different positions and just like regular sex, they were different levels of comfortable for each of us. I found out that you can have sex missionary style still with a pregnant woman. You just have to be careful not put all your weight on her belly and use your arms to prop yourself up over her. However, you probably won’t want to bother with missionary because it’s the position that makes the belly flatten out and look the smallest, and it’s the hardest position to actually engage with the belly in. You feel it pushing in to you, and you can glance down at it, but your hands are generally busy holding yourself up. Her on top was an amazing site to behold, and I preferred it over anything else. I could be fucking her while kissing and rubbing her belly which was right in my face in that position. The belly was a taut, unmoving ball, which was the opposite of her huge bouncy tits that were smacking against it. For those who are wondering - the “little one” didn’t move at all during this, and in her case, “it” actually gets really still during and for a while after, but I’m sure this is different for each pregnant woman. I sucked her tits a lot, and there was nothing really in them except maybe a touch of colostrum, I definitely tasted something a bit sweet but I wasn’t able to “milk” it out of her. In fact, she didn’t even believe that there was anything coming out of her, haha. There are times where we had to stop in the middle of everything, because obviously she’s uncomfortable (or had to pee haha), and this wasn’t frustrating but actually the opposite – really cute. Lastly, I’m happy to report that it was everything I had always thought it would be.

The whole thing honestly felt like a dream. I’m glad it wasn’t:
   

In part 3 I’ll tell you some of the fun things we did while spending the next few weeks together!

This is probably going to sound random but did you use fresh sheets or your usual sheets? Some folks I know prefer not use their usual sheets to fuck on if they don't share a bed with someone and some don't care either way. Just curious.

More on topic:

1. The baby being active during sex varies though most of the time only the mother would really know. Sometimes she wouldn't though. From the way you described it, it probably was active but she either didn't didn't know, didn't want you to know or a combination of both. No harm done or meant either way. As I'm sure you already know the baby can't feel a thing. Mom might feel minor discomfort later but the baby's just fine.

2. It's said having sex with a pregnant woman is the holy grail of all sex. Congrats on becoming a legend among men =D

VictorBravo -
I changed the sheets before she came over, haha. As for the baby not kicking or moving during sex, it wasn't just the first time but every time we did it. It became a regular thing for us and the baby would always be still during it and for a while afterwards. We both assumed the movements kind of freaked the baby out or maybe even sort of rocked it to sleep. But like I said, I guess everyone's different, because I've seen that whole thread about belly movements during sex which is pretty cool.

and thanks!

Part 3 –The BIG Adventure
As promised – here’s the third chapter of my first experience with a pregnant girl. This part is made up of just random assorted thoughts that come from us spending a few weeks together after that first night. We definitely dug each other and had both decided it would be an ongoing thing. So I buckled in and got ready for what was possibly the best month of my life.

We started spending a lot of time together, at least 4 or 5 days a week. Every time we would hang out, we would have sex multiple times… and whenever she stayed over she would literally wake me up every morning, with anything from a blowjob to a handjob, to straight up sex. I also got more than a few bellyjobs(her idea even!!!), which yes, were awesome. She was turned on by how much I was turned on by her, so it made it easy to always get her going, haha.
   

Besides the sex, I got to fulfill most of my pregnancy fantasies. I got to oil up her belly and tits every night, I watched her get dressed in the morning, squeezing into whatever tight outfit she was going to wear that day.
   

I kissed her belly and rubbed it pretty much nonstop haha. If she was lying in bed I would just lift her shirt whenever I wanted to and start licking her belly all over. It was fun to run my tongue up and down her belly line and over her belly button (which didn’t pop into an outie, but did pop flat).
       

She often complained about how big she was getting, which she started to learn really turned me on, so she would do it even more. I heard her say everything about herself from being a balloon ready to pop, to a ripe fruit, to a beach ball…basically everything that I personally think is hot to hear pregnant girls say about themselves haha. One of the greatest parts of this experience was getting to see her grow. After a week or so, she came over one day and I noticed she just kind of popped even more. Her belly had gotten rounder and tighter. I brought it up to her and she said, “oh yeah, I’m literally growing by the day at this point”. I was watching her swell up in front of me! We would have to adjust sex positions that were now too uncomfortable for her and her growing belly, but she was still enjoying it.

Here’s my favorite part: Over the course of those weeks, she started getting so big and uncomfortable that she was constantly begging for my cum, wanting me to help her pop (for those who don’t know - semen helps soften the cervix, and thus can start labor). This is literally my greatest fantasy – a hugely pregnant woman begging for me to send her into labor because she’s just too big. Experiencing it firsthand was fucking incredible. I would fill her up in the morning and go to work, and I’d get a text a while later saying she could still feel my cum inside her… needless to say this girl is amazing at understanding what turns me on
       
Hot, right?

Another fun thing we did was go out together in public. This was exciting for me, because I would watch her again get dressed up, squeeze into something tight, and then take her out to show her off to the world. We would waddle around the mall or go out to dinner, and people would stare at her belly or occasionally ask how far along she was. I definitely realized how much a pregnant woman attracts attention from all types of people – little kids, old ladies, and guys who I assume might have been fellow preggo lovers – but it was fun knowing she was “mine.” I’d rub her belly whenever I wanted, sometimes I’d just lift her shirt and rub her bare belly in public. A couple times she wore shirts that were a little too small, so I was suddenly the guy that I was always jealous of – walking around with a sexy preggo who was squeezed into some tight jeans and a shirt that didn’t quite cover her big belly. I would tease her about it, and try to pull her shirt down for her, to no avail – she was just too round and her shirts were just too small
       

After a little while of us getting together, I decided to ask her to dress up in different outfits, which is another thing that I love seeing. Of course, she was more than game to do it. I got several things for her to wear for me. She dressed up in tight club dresses -
       

tiny shorts and shirts -
       

a tiny bikini (holy shitttt) -
   

and for those of you who also share a body inflation fetish, i got her a little Violet Beauregarde type outfit
   

Sadly after a few weeks of all this great stuff, I had to leave town for 2 weeks for the holidays. When I left she was almost 39 weeks. It was all but certain that she would give birth while I was away, which we were both super bummed about. She’s been sending me pictures every day and I have to suffer while watching her balloon up even more while not being able to do anything about it.
A sexy shower pic she sent that shows how much she's grown since I left:
   
She tells me that she’s basically immobile at this point, she’s so big and can hardly walk because of her size and the pressure. BUT, guess what? She just went to the doctor for her 40 week appointment, and they say there’s no signs of labor so she’s supposed to come back next week, and at that point they may choose to induce her. This means that, fingers crossed, when I get back in a few days I will have an overdue, 41 week pregnant woman waiting for me to literally send her into labor… I had figured this post would be the last chapter, but it looks like I may have yet another to share with you all!

If you’re following along, I hope you’ve enjoyed my experience so far. You can maybe tell from my story, but I really like this girl so we’ll see where things go after she gives birth – I’m pretty open to making this a serious thing. If anybody wants to talk in more detail about any of this stuff, feel free to message me!

I figure I ask the obvious question at this point: Have you outright told her of your fetish? I'm sure she assumed it after a certain point but have you told her?

And yeah I think you're both aleady serious about this relationship. Otherwise you wouldn't talk every day or be intimate in public. I haven't seen anything in your narrative that would lead me to believe you were just testing the relationship. The love is definitely there on your end. The ball's in her court, though.

There are two questions you should ask yourself and one you should expect to hear from her after she pops:

1. Are you sure you're willing to commit to a longterm relationship with her?

2. Are you willing to be a part of her kid's life?

3. Her question to you might come into play after she pops. If it's her first (I'm assuming it is since you didn't mention other children), she might ask you if you can support her and her child. Not necessarily financially but just be there.

...Of course, she could just break off the relationship without saying a word to you.Since you're not the father of her baby she'd be under no obligation to keep your around.

Keep us posted and I wish you the best ^_^

THIS IS LITERALLY THE GREATEST THREAD EVER. Congrats man on experiencing what is the holy grail of intimacy in my opinion.

Thanks guys! I finally get to see her again tomorrow and she still hasn't popped. I'm super excited!!!
Victor - I definitely told her outright about the fetish, it was the first thing we discussed and we pretty much got together under with the foreknowledge of me being into pregnant women. We discussed it in depth the first time we met, and I've told her, or actually showed her, specific elements of the fetish that I enjoy the most. She's very open minded, and although she doesn't quite understand how I can "find her attractive when she's a big blimp", she's still really good about playing into different parts that I really enjoy. As for the serious stuff - we've talked, and our feelings our mutual so the immediate plan is to stay together and see how things go. I'm more than willing to be in their lives, and she would like that as well. It's easy because she's a great girl on top of everything else, so hopefully it will work out.
Look for my new update soon!

Awesome. Looking forward to your next update.