Max and Jennifer, both residing in the vibrant city of New York, crossed paths through a dating app and discovered an intriguing connection. Eager to explore their potential chemistry, they arranged a date at a restaurant of Jennifer's choosing. Though Max offered to pick her up, Jennifer insisted on making her own way there. As fate would have it, Max caught sight of Jennifer as he drove by, instantly captivated by her presence. He promptly parked his car and made his way toward her, arriving punctually as she had been early. From their initial encounter, Jennifer's appearance left an indelible impression on Max. Standing only slightly shorter than him and still exuding an athletic stature, with her vibrant ginger hair and piercing green eyes, Max couldn't help but feel drawn to her, though Jennifer maintained a sense of cautious reserve. While she found Max undeniably attractive, she approached their meeting with a hint of distance, having yet to truly know him. They exchanged greetings and shook hands, their connection beginning to take shape. Jennifer donned a long raincoat and high heels, leaving Max in suspense about what lays beneath. Stepping inside the restaurant, Jennifer removed her raincoat to reveal the classy black dress she was wearing, and they engaged in the ritual of getting to know one another while eagerly awaiting their meal. To their delight, they discovered numerous shared interests and a natural compatibility that set the stage for playful flirting. As their conversation flowed, Max couldn't help but steal glances at Jennifer's cleavage accentuated by her dress, the intricate veins on her breasts catching his attention. Yet, it was her enchanting eyes and captivating face that truly mesmerized him, and he freely expressed his admiration, showering her with compliments. Soon, their appetites were sated as their sumptuous feast arrived. Max insisted on paying for the meal, a gesture that Jennifer appreciated. Inviting him to her place as a way to extend their time together, she proposed they head to her apartment, an invitation Max gladly accepted.
As they entered Jennifer's dimly lit apartment, Max couldn't help but admire the warm glow emanating from the carefully placed lights, casting an intimate ambiance throughout the space. "I love your apartment" Max complimented sincerely, appreciating the cozy atmosphere Jennifer had created. However, Max's attention was soon diverted when Jennifer removed her raincoat, revealing the short black dress that accentuated her figure, barely reaching below her buttocks. His initial fascination rested upon Jennifer's long and well-toned legs, their allure captivating him. Yet, as she turned slightly, a surprising revelation greeted his gaze—Jennifer's stomach protruded. She was pregnant.
Taken aback but still intrigued, Max mustered the courage to ask Jennifer about her condition. Without hesitation, she confirmed his suspicion, admitting that she was indeed pregnant. Curiosity fueled his next question, inquiring about the presence of the baby's father. Jennifer revealed that it was the result of a one-night stand, prompting Max to probe further. He wanted to understand why she chose to keep the baby in such circumstances. Jennifer met his gaze with unwavering determination, sharing her decision to embrace motherhood as an opportunity for a fresh start. She saw it as a chance to leave behind a life marked by partying, drugs, and aimlessness, and instead embark on a path of productivity and growth. Max's admiration for Jennifer deepened as he recognized her strength and resilience in making such a life-altering choice. As they settled on Jennifer's couch, she expressed her desire to embrace some excitement in her life before the arrival of her baby. She spoke openly about her intentions, specifically focusing on exploring intimacy. Though they were still getting to know each other, Jennifer didn't hesitate to take out a condom, holding it up in front of Max. She asked him if he was ready for adventurous and passionate moments, as wild as he desired, and if he was willing to partake. Max found himself momentarily taken aback, questioning whether this was all a dream. In an unexpected move, Jennifer slapped and then kissed him, asking if it felt real now. Max admitted that it did, and he took the condom from her. Curiosity piqued, Max inquired about Jennifer's choice of sex attire. She playfully suggested he wanted something unconventional, to which he nodded in agreement. With a nod of understanding, she disappeared into another room. Max eagerly awaited her return, contemplating what surprise she had in store for him. After a few minutes, Jennifer emerged, dressed in a tight black bra that accentuated her breasts, while a lace corset adorned her upper stomach, leaving her lower abdomen exposed. Max noticed the piercings on her nipples and belly button. Her outfit continued with thong panties, attached to which were thigh-high stockings. Completing the ensemble were towering heels that enhanced her allure. She extended her hand with a mischievous smile, asking if her attire was unconventional enough. Max replied that the corset was certainly unique, expressing his admiration. Although it appeared tight around her upper stomach, Jennifer assured him that it wouldn't harm the baby. As she turned around, Max couldn't help but appreciate her curvaceous and alluring figure. Jennifer led Max into a room filled with an assortment of sex toys, accessories, and a bed adorned with ropes, cables, and handcuffs. Max understood that before exploring further, he needed to earn Jennifer's trust. He began by tenderly kissing her and caressing her body, creating a connection between them. Jennifer expressed her appreciation, acknowledging him as one of the best kissers she had encountered. With trust established, she eagerly embraced Max's desires, allowing their intimate journey to unfold in whatever thrilling way he envisioned. Max guided the conversation, asking Jennifer if he could tighten her corset as much as possible. With her consent, he carefully adjusted the corset, cinching it until the top part of her pregnant belly disappeared within its confines, leaving only her lower belly exposed and visible. Observing Jennifer's transformed silhouette, Max estimated that she was around six months pregnant, which turned out to be a correct estimation. Slowly, he loosened the corset, allowing her belly to regain it's natural shape.
Their exploration continued as Max removed Jennifer's bra, indulging in the pleasure of caressing and playing with her breasts. His skillful touch elicited pleasurable moans from Jennifer, but he inadvertently applied too much pressure, causing discomfort. Apologizing, they shared a lighthearted moment. Desiring a close and intimate connection, Max laid down on the bed and invited Jennifer to lie against him, her pregnant belly resting on his body. As she settled in this position, he began gently pressing her towards him and kissing her, playfully vowing not to stop until he felt the baby respond. Within moments, the subtle movements of the baby became palpable to Max, prompting him to pause and marvel at the child's responsiveness. Their exploration took a more playful turn as Max requested a seductive lap dance from Jennifer. Eager to oblige, she moved sensually, following Max's playful instructions to increase the intensity and depth of her movements. A brief moment of imbalance was swiftly rectified by Max's supportive hands, ensuring Jennifer's safety. Continuing their passionate journey, Max expressed his desire for Jennifer to take the lead in a reverse cowgirl position. As she undressed him, Jennifer seized the opportunity to humorously measure his length with a ruler, playfully noting it's slight advantage over her vaginal canal. With Max's arms gently restrained, Jennifer rode him with fervent intensity, their shared pleasure mingling with a touch of caution. A silencing belt on Max's mouth prevented verbal communication, heightening the sense of submission as he remained completely immersed in the experience. Exploring different positions, their passion surged, and Jennifer experienced multiple climaxes, testament to their wild connection. Eventually, the physical demands of Jennifer's pregnancy caught up with her, and her energy waned, leading her to adopt a more passive role. Sensing her fatigue, Jennifer kindly offered Max a footjob to bring him to climax. With mutual agreement, they concluded their encounter with Max experiencing a powerful release.
Amidst their post-coital bliss, Jennifer expressed her admiration for Max's prowess, acknowledging him as the only partner who had ever left her feeling pleasantly exhausted. Enthusiastically, she shared her desire to engage in passionate encounters with him every day, ensuring their story continued with wild nights of intimacy, even throughout her pregnancy.
On another night, Jennifer eagerly awaited Max's arrival at her place, fully dressed in an outfit that catered to his kink for outfits that put pressure on her pregnant stomach. She chose a corset that covered her entire belly, albeit loosely, allowing her belly to be minimally squished. A belt snugly embraced her breasts, emphasizing their curves. Her choice of long, extremely tight low-waist pants with holes showcased her protruding skin, while tall black boots completed her alluring ensemble. When Max laid eyes on her, his satisfaction with her outfit choice was evident.
Their encounter began with Max's eagerness to remove her tight pants. Astonished by their tightness, he eventually discovered tightening straps at the rear and skillfully loosened them, freeing Jennifer from their constrictive hold. His next step was to tighten her corset. With careful precision, he adjusted it to a point where her pregnant belly remained visible but significantly compressed. Below the corset, her underbelly yearned to break free but remained pinned down. Standing before him, Jennifer felt the arousal building within her as Max orally stimulated her clitoris and G-spot. However, as her heart rate increased and her breathing deepened along with the rising pleasure, she struggled to breathe and found herself clutching her pregnant belly in panic. In a swift motion, Max expertly loosened the corset with one arm, allowing it to gracefully fall away from Jennifer's body while he pleasured her further. Witnessing her pregnant belly gradually regain its normal form, he continued pleasuring her with his hands, reassuring her that he would not make her wear tightly constricting corsets anymore. She agreed to wear loose corsets that exerted only a slight pressure on her pregnant stomach, as Max found it enticing. Jennifer soon climaxed, her legs barely able to support her, prompting Max to lift her into his arms, allowing her to enjoy her climax without the burden of gravity. He skillfully attended to her nipples, heightening her pleasure. Their intimate connection continued, characterized by intense penetration that made Jennifer's breasts bounce, her butt collide against his legs, and her pregnant belly sway, expand, and retract. Amid their passionate exchange, Jen expressed her astonishment at finding someone as equally wild about sex as she was, reveling in the realization that they had found each other. Max's mastery of penetration brought Jennifer to multiple climaxes, culminating in her taking control and riding him intensely in the cowgirl position, ultimately bringing him to climax. Exhausted from their intense encounter, they sought solace in a shared shower before settling down for a restful sleep. After this exhilarating night, Jennifer suggested that Max should live at her place, a suggestion he wholeheartedly embraced, sealing their commitment to their passionate and adventurous journey together.
As a few weeks passed since Max started living at Jen's place, the progression of her pregnancy was evident. Now at seven and a half months, Jen embraced her heavier and slower body with determination to continue their wild sexual adventures. During their intimate moments, she still adorned a corset around the top of her belly, providing just enough grip to keep it in place without restricting her movements excessively. Exploring various games, toys, and accessories, their shared eagerness was to discover the most pleasurable experiences. At times, Jen reveled in her dominant role, exerting control over a tied-up Max, teasing and edging him for extended periods before granting him release. This required gradual training, as Jen halted the proceedings whenever Max ejaculated without her permission. This motivated Max to develop an endurance that allowed him to withhold his semen, while Jen engaged in playful stimulation, only granting him release when she grew tired. Such games provided Jen with a thrill while being gentle on her pregnant body. However, it wasn't just Jen who enjoyed being in control—Max also embraced his dominant side. He pushed Jen to the limits of her pregnant body, dictating her pace as she rode him in the cowgirl position. Also threatening to spank her and deny her orgasm if she disobeyed, he engaged in vigorous penetration, specifically targeting her cervical orgasms through penetrative sex. Remarkably, Jennifer's pregnant body seemed to handle the intense stimulation of throbbing thrusts, the embrace of tight corsets, and elevated heart rate quite well, at least for the time being. Their passionate encounters occasionally triggered minor contractions or muscle cramps within Jen, but no significant issues, as they prioritized rest, proper nutrition, and sufficient warm-up before engaging in their sexual activities.
As weeks flew by, Jennifer found herself in the final stretch of her pregnancy, now nine months along. While her belly had grown to a size that limited certain sex positions, it didn't deter their determination for pleasure. One evening, as Max woke up from his post-work nap, he noticed a concerned expression on Jen's face. They engaged in a heartfelt conversation where Jen expressed her mix of excitement and fear about the upcoming changes in their lives. They both agreed to savor the remaining weeks by indulging in as much sexual intimacy as her heavily pregnant body allowed. Jen's breasts had become extremely sensitive, making any quick movements painful. To support them during sex, she wore tight, supportive bras. Also dealing with occasional back pain and more frequent Braxton Hicks contractions, Jen found encouragement from Max during moments of discomfort. Luckily, she experienced no pelvic pain whatsoever, so not much stood in the way of rough penetrative sex. She acknowledged that she would miss the unique and empowering experience of being pregnant, as it had added a fascinating dimension to their sex life.
True to their routine, one day after Max had returned from work, they proceeded with their passionate encounters. Jen's commitment to dressing in sexy attire for Max's pleasure led her to don a tight, supportive bra and a corset specially made to accommodate her expanded belly. She adorned thigh-high stockings as well. Making their way to the bedroom, their kisses were filled with passion and desire. Jen's peachy butt had grown along with her pregnancy weight, teasingly bouncing with her every step. As she walked into the bedroom, Max sensually pulled her panties down. He began rubbing his fully erect member between Jen's firm buttocks, while simultaneously grasping the highest point of her pregnant belly, just below her bra, with his arms. His long arms kept moving, and managed to reach around the largest circumference of her belly. He skillfully played with her belly button, eliciting pleasurable sensations. With one hand, he gently turned her head back for a passionate kiss from behind. He then discarded her bra with a powerful motion, causing the straps to snap and reveal her bare breasts. Jen braced herself for discomfort, but was pleasantly surprised as Max had executed the action without causing her any pain. However, she became a little upset as the bra was supposed to support her sensitive breasts. Max suggested she should hold her breasts steady with her arms instead. He slowly guided Jen towards the bed and handed her a rope that was securely fastened to the bed railing above. The perfect length of the rope allowed her to maintain balance and support her weight with one arm, as she placed her second arm around her breasts to hold them in place. Both Jen and Max were well aware of what came next. Max began penetrating Jen's vagina from behind with brute force and determination. As the intensity of his thrusts increased, Jen struggled to maintain a grip on her breasts, causing them to slip out of her grip and bounce vigorously. Each powerful thrust seemed to propel her body forward momentarily, before Max firmly pulled her back, creating a thunderous impact. It didn't take long before Jen reached a climax, losing her grip on the rope and falling forward as the pleasure made her weak. Her belly lightly touched the bed before she was caught by Max, gently laying her down on her side to recover from the orgasmic wave. Resuming their passionate session, now on the bed, Max continued his full-thrusting force, but in a different position. Once again, Jen reached a climax, her body succumbing to the overwhelming pleasure. Before Jen became fatigued, Max invited her to take the dominant position and ride him until he climaxes. He teasingly bet her that she would not last long enough on top to make him climax. Eagerly accepting the challenge and straddling Max, Jen exerted herself with the utmost intensity her body would allow. Max held her sides, providing stability while allowing her to take control. Playfully, Jen teased Max, urging him to reach climax, and stating that his amazing sexual endurance was her own fault. The pressure of Jen's weight soon bore down on her, intensifying the challenge.
In the midst of their passionate act, Jen's baby suddenly became active, distracting her from her task. However, undeterred, she persisted with unwavering determination. Max noticed the immense effort she was exerting, witnessing her leg muscles quivering, her body drenched in sweat, and her heart pounding rapidly. Panting for breath, thoughts of giving up flickered through her mind, but she swiftly dismissed them. Jen leaned forward onto Max, her hands firmly planted on his shoulders for leverage. He assisted her by holding her breasts in place, even noticing the occasional leakage of breast milk, playfully sampling some with a mischievous grin. In an attempt to harness additional strength, Jen engaged her arm muscles, her back arching under the weight of her gravid abdomen. She rode Max with every ounce of her power, trying her best not to slow down, ensuring her technique propelled him closer to climax. As the strain mounted, she shifted her grip from Max's shoulders to the bed railing, hoping for better leverage to thrust herself up and down. Her energy reserves dwindled quickly, and she sensed that she cannot continue much longer. Summoning the last vestiges of her energy, she rose and descended a few more times before collapsing onto Max, her efforts falling short.
Max, valiantly withholding his ejaculation, emerged as the victor in this sexual duel. Disappointment washed over Jen, as she felt she had failed to bring him to climax. Max tenderly kissed her, assuring her that she had given her best. He revealed that it was a close call, that he had been on the verge of ejaculation. But after all, he won the bet. Or so he thought. Unexpectedly, Jen rose once more. She tightened her corset, which compressed the top of her belly, and resumed riding Max with high intensity. She had successfully deceived him into thinking her energy was fully depleted, while she had enough in reserve for this final act. Max soon reached his limit. Jen's tightening of her corset alone had reinvigorated him, and her mischievous smile as she delivered the last few thrusts sealed his fate. He ejaculated, awestruck by Jen's prowess and endurance while nine months pregnant. Once again, she demonstrated her expert ability to elicit his climax at will - even while nine months pregnant, nearing the end of a long and intense sex session, with her on top, as he fought with all he had to resist it.
One momentous day, Jen's due date had finally arrived. In the weeks leading up to it, she and Max engaged in as much sex as possible, using the intimate moments to temporarily escape the looming reality of impending parenthood. Overwhelmed by anxiety, Jen found solace and comfort in Max's presence. But, the intense and frequent sexual encounters had taken a toll on her body. Almost every inch of it ached — especially her breasts, legs and back, all bearing the weight of her full term pregnancy. Miraculously, pelvic pain was still not an issue. The physical discomfort seemed insignificant though, when compared to the blissful distraction and pleasure that sex provided. Jen staunchly refused painkillers, fearing potential side effects that could harm her or the baby. For her, sex served as a natural painkiller, allowing her to find mental relief. On this particular day, her due date, she hatched an idea to bring forth her labor through sex, enlisting Max's assistance. While he was taking a post-work nap, Jen ate, showered, made her hair and carefully chose her attire for the rendezvous. The outfit needed to support her breasts while granting easy access to them for Max, and it had to be quickly removable in the case of an emergency. She settled on a zip-up top, allowing Max to expose her breasts at his whim. Wearing her custom maternity corset for the first time in a while, she noticed that her grown belly now caused it to fit snugly. It was on the verge of discomfort. As her belly grew noticeably with each passing day, she knew that this was her last chance to wear the corset during sex. Below the corset, she opted for a thin-strapped thong, accentuated by high-waisted straps that gracefully framed her waist. To add a touch of playfulness and challenge for Max, she adorned herself with a mini skirt, teasingly showcasing the thong straps peeking above it. Her legs were bare - no stockings or thigh highs this time, and she wore high heels to accentuate her well-toned leg muscles. Gazing at herself while posing in front of a mirror, she felt very determined to induce her labor through the upcoming sexual encounter. She anxiously awaited her partner, and every minute felt like an eternity. The growing discomfort from the snug corset was not helping her either. Eventually, she began her warm up exercises, and her body was already telling her to stop. As Max finally woke up from his nap, he looked around the living room, searching for Jen. She was not there. Sensing that she awaited him, he quickly began warming up and making his way to her. Jen heard him coming as soon as she sat on the sex bed after her warmup. She was in pain and already slightly out of breath, but looked forward to what was coming. Once in their designated room for intimate affairs, Max discovered Jen seated on the bed. Her partially unzipped top revealed a tantalizing cleavage, and there were faintly visible marks from her leaking breasts. These marks also accentuated her nipple piercings, adding an extra hint of allure. His gaze traveled downward, taking in the sight of her tight corset, a sight that pleased him immensely. The bottom two thirds of her large pregnant belly were perfectly round and full, while the upper third almost looked a flat angled slope due to the corset. Her belly button piercing was long gone, and her cute, small, outward pointing belly button was on full display. Further down, he observed the provocative thong straps and the mini skirt, causing him to grow impossibly hard, already leaking in anticipation. Jen rose from the bed, gracefully striding toward Max in her high heels, her swollen breasts moving up and down with each step, and her belly swaying gently. She paused in the center of the room, twirling and lifting her skirt, revealing her beautiful legs and enticing, peachy butt. It was evident that this time, she desired to be in control. During all this, Max noticed that Jen was dealing with some pain. Even though she tried her best to hide it and look flirty, in some short moments, her facial expressions undeniably revealed it. He also noticed her slight struggle for air, as her breathing was one of the loudest things in the room. With that knowledge, he prioritized her comfort going forward. Continuing their familiar ritual, Max took a seat on the bed, eagerly anticipating the sensual show Jen had prepared for him. Memories of previous lapdances where she was far less pregnant flooded his mind. Even back then, it wasn't easy for her, there were moments where she had almost lost her balance. Slightly worried, tensed up and ready to react, he began spectating her lapdance. To his surprise, with her pregnancy at full term, her movements were somehow more graceful and captivating than ever. Jen displayed an impressive sense of balance as she swayed, spun and teased, capturing Max's attention entirely. Not once did it seem like she was losing control. As expected, the lapdance was not very long, but it was great while it lasted. Max could often hear her whispering "ouch" and "ow" during the dance, and once she was finished, her breathing became heavy. He thanked her sincerely for the amazing effort and bowed to her, she returned a heartfelt smile and a bow to him. Before continuing, Max asked Jen if she is in the condition to go on. She assured him that this has to be done regardless, and that he should not back down until she says so. He firmly nodded in acceptance. The dynamic shifted, and it was Jen's turn to seek pleasure. She motioned for Max to remove her high heels and indulge in the scent and taste of her feet. He obeyed, appreciating the fact that she took such good care of her feet despite being heavily pregnant. When Jen grew weary of the toe-sucking excitement, her desire shifted to having her breasts lavished with attention. With a signal, Max cautiously unzipped her bra further, revealing her exquisitely sensitive breasts. He suckled on them tenderly, and her milk trickled into his mouth, creating an intimate and sensual connection. As the intensity heightened, Jen playfully pushed Max away, coyly zipping up her bra. Now, she demanded that he remove her skirt, a command Max eagerly obeyed. Leaning over her, he teasingly extended the straps of her thong, playfully letting them snap back and hit her skin. Next, it was a daring and unconventional idea that Jen proposed — she wanted to ride Max until her water breaks. She straddled him in reverse cowgirl and began thrusting. However, all the weight gain, her pain and already diminished energy made it challenging to move effectively. Every thrust sent a painful sensation up her spine. Her leg muscles began twitching. She began sweating, and her breathing became very intense. She kept going for a while, but it soon became clear - this position is useless torment, not nearly intense enough to induce labor. It was time to switch position. Nonetheless, the connection remained strong, and Jen's determination didn't waver. They explored various positions, passionately engaging in each one, hoping for a breakthrough. So far, she only experienced minor contractions. They embraced doggy style, with Max confident it would be the position in which her water would break. Jen told him to go full force and ignore her pain. However, despite him penetrating without concern for her pregnancy, just as she wished, Jen found more pleasure than pain, and her labor didn't commence. Undeterred, they transitioned to missionary, and amidst her growing contractions, they both persevered. Neither of them had achieved climax yet, and they refused to let this encounter end without a fulfilling release. The rhythm and intensity of the missionary position finally brought Jen to a climax, a wave of pleasure coursing through her. In that moment, it felt as if all of her pain had magically disappeared. It was pure pleasure. This is why Jen pushed through it every time - she knew it was worth it. Sex truly was her medicine. As the wave subsided and her pain gradually came back, Jen rose with a determined expression, still fueled by hormones, ready to gratify Max with a blowjob to induce his ejaculation. Their passion intensified, escalating into Max thrusting the insides of her mouth. The mounting pleasure for Max coincided with Jen's lingering contractions and pain, which were becoming more unbearable by the minute, and her painful interjections were also growing louder. Even tears of pain began to fall from her eyes. Suddenly, with a surge of urgency, Max withdrew from her mouth and forcefully slid his penis between her breasts, releasing his seed into her cleavage. This caught Jen by surprise, causing her to flinch and let out a short scream due to the unexpected sensation, simultaneously unleashing her water onto the bed. That was it, the water broke. Mission complete. Jen was sitting there on her amniotic fluid, drenched in sweat, with eyes red from crying, leaking breasts with semen between them, now throbbing in pain, barely able to breathe because of the corset, her bump twitching violently from the painful contractions. She began laughing in relief, stretched her arms out, and Max gave her a hug. He also removed the damn corset. It was time, and she was ready. She left her anxiety aside for a moment, and began concentrating on the labor. Max helped to clean her up and dressed her. Her contractions were only getting stronger and more frequent. She was definitely in full on labor, and surprised how quickly and lineary it was progressing. They headed to the hospital. Thanks to her excellent physical durability, high pain tolerance and support from the doctors and Max, her vaginal birth was relatively brief and manageable.
A few months later, Jen is back to her pre pregnancy weight. Not many visible traces that she was ever pregnant, apart from a few stretch marks, the lasting change of her abdominal muscles and belly button, and maybe a slightly different waist shape. Though her breasts are still enlarged due to breast feeding, meaning that her body has probably never looked better overall - testament to her amazing genetics. The baby has obviously become the most important thing in Jen and Max's lives, and it's made their lives way more challenging. But they like the challenge for the most part. They are all healthy and doing well, which is most important. Sleep deprived, but healthy. And their favorite free time activity is still sex, as much as possible. Now, without the constraint of pregnancy, they have explored it in more weird and intense ways. Jen does not want more kids anytime soon, but definitely in the future. Both of them are looking forward to that.
As they entered Jennifer's dimly lit apartment, Max couldn't help but admire the warm glow emanating from the carefully placed lights, casting an intimate ambiance throughout the space. "I love your apartment" Max complimented sincerely, appreciating the cozy atmosphere Jennifer had created. However, Max's attention was soon diverted when Jennifer removed her raincoat, revealing the short black dress that accentuated her figure, barely reaching below her buttocks. His initial fascination rested upon Jennifer's long and well-toned legs, their allure captivating him. Yet, as she turned slightly, a surprising revelation greeted his gaze—Jennifer's stomach protruded. She was pregnant.
Taken aback but still intrigued, Max mustered the courage to ask Jennifer about her condition. Without hesitation, she confirmed his suspicion, admitting that she was indeed pregnant. Curiosity fueled his next question, inquiring about the presence of the baby's father. Jennifer revealed that it was the result of a one-night stand, prompting Max to probe further. He wanted to understand why she chose to keep the baby in such circumstances. Jennifer met his gaze with unwavering determination, sharing her decision to embrace motherhood as an opportunity for a fresh start. She saw it as a chance to leave behind a life marked by partying, drugs, and aimlessness, and instead embark on a path of productivity and growth. Max's admiration for Jennifer deepened as he recognized her strength and resilience in making such a life-altering choice. As they settled on Jennifer's couch, she expressed her desire to embrace some excitement in her life before the arrival of her baby. She spoke openly about her intentions, specifically focusing on exploring intimacy. Though they were still getting to know each other, Jennifer didn't hesitate to take out a condom, holding it up in front of Max. She asked him if he was ready for adventurous and passionate moments, as wild as he desired, and if he was willing to partake. Max found himself momentarily taken aback, questioning whether this was all a dream. In an unexpected move, Jennifer slapped and then kissed him, asking if it felt real now. Max admitted that it did, and he took the condom from her. Curiosity piqued, Max inquired about Jennifer's choice of sex attire. She playfully suggested he wanted something unconventional, to which he nodded in agreement. With a nod of understanding, she disappeared into another room. Max eagerly awaited her return, contemplating what surprise she had in store for him. After a few minutes, Jennifer emerged, dressed in a tight black bra that accentuated her breasts, while a lace corset adorned her upper stomach, leaving her lower abdomen exposed. Max noticed the piercings on her nipples and belly button. Her outfit continued with thong panties, attached to which were thigh-high stockings. Completing the ensemble were towering heels that enhanced her allure. She extended her hand with a mischievous smile, asking if her attire was unconventional enough. Max replied that the corset was certainly unique, expressing his admiration. Although it appeared tight around her upper stomach, Jennifer assured him that it wouldn't harm the baby. As she turned around, Max couldn't help but appreciate her curvaceous and alluring figure. Jennifer led Max into a room filled with an assortment of sex toys, accessories, and a bed adorned with ropes, cables, and handcuffs. Max understood that before exploring further, he needed to earn Jennifer's trust. He began by tenderly kissing her and caressing her body, creating a connection between them. Jennifer expressed her appreciation, acknowledging him as one of the best kissers she had encountered. With trust established, she eagerly embraced Max's desires, allowing their intimate journey to unfold in whatever thrilling way he envisioned. Max guided the conversation, asking Jennifer if he could tighten her corset as much as possible. With her consent, he carefully adjusted the corset, cinching it until the top part of her pregnant belly disappeared within its confines, leaving only her lower belly exposed and visible. Observing Jennifer's transformed silhouette, Max estimated that she was around six months pregnant, which turned out to be a correct estimation. Slowly, he loosened the corset, allowing her belly to regain it's natural shape.
Their exploration continued as Max removed Jennifer's bra, indulging in the pleasure of caressing and playing with her breasts. His skillful touch elicited pleasurable moans from Jennifer, but he inadvertently applied too much pressure, causing discomfort. Apologizing, they shared a lighthearted moment. Desiring a close and intimate connection, Max laid down on the bed and invited Jennifer to lie against him, her pregnant belly resting on his body. As she settled in this position, he began gently pressing her towards him and kissing her, playfully vowing not to stop until he felt the baby respond. Within moments, the subtle movements of the baby became palpable to Max, prompting him to pause and marvel at the child's responsiveness. Their exploration took a more playful turn as Max requested a seductive lap dance from Jennifer. Eager to oblige, she moved sensually, following Max's playful instructions to increase the intensity and depth of her movements. A brief moment of imbalance was swiftly rectified by Max's supportive hands, ensuring Jennifer's safety. Continuing their passionate journey, Max expressed his desire for Jennifer to take the lead in a reverse cowgirl position. As she undressed him, Jennifer seized the opportunity to humorously measure his length with a ruler, playfully noting it's slight advantage over her vaginal canal. With Max's arms gently restrained, Jennifer rode him with fervent intensity, their shared pleasure mingling with a touch of caution. A silencing belt on Max's mouth prevented verbal communication, heightening the sense of submission as he remained completely immersed in the experience. Exploring different positions, their passion surged, and Jennifer experienced multiple climaxes, testament to their wild connection. Eventually, the physical demands of Jennifer's pregnancy caught up with her, and her energy waned, leading her to adopt a more passive role. Sensing her fatigue, Jennifer kindly offered Max a footjob to bring him to climax. With mutual agreement, they concluded their encounter with Max experiencing a powerful release.
Amidst their post-coital bliss, Jennifer expressed her admiration for Max's prowess, acknowledging him as the only partner who had ever left her feeling pleasantly exhausted. Enthusiastically, she shared her desire to engage in passionate encounters with him every day, ensuring their story continued with wild nights of intimacy, even throughout her pregnancy.
On another night, Jennifer eagerly awaited Max's arrival at her place, fully dressed in an outfit that catered to his kink for outfits that put pressure on her pregnant stomach. She chose a corset that covered her entire belly, albeit loosely, allowing her belly to be minimally squished. A belt snugly embraced her breasts, emphasizing their curves. Her choice of long, extremely tight low-waist pants with holes showcased her protruding skin, while tall black boots completed her alluring ensemble. When Max laid eyes on her, his satisfaction with her outfit choice was evident.
Their encounter began with Max's eagerness to remove her tight pants. Astonished by their tightness, he eventually discovered tightening straps at the rear and skillfully loosened them, freeing Jennifer from their constrictive hold. His next step was to tighten her corset. With careful precision, he adjusted it to a point where her pregnant belly remained visible but significantly compressed. Below the corset, her underbelly yearned to break free but remained pinned down. Standing before him, Jennifer felt the arousal building within her as Max orally stimulated her clitoris and G-spot. However, as her heart rate increased and her breathing deepened along with the rising pleasure, she struggled to breathe and found herself clutching her pregnant belly in panic. In a swift motion, Max expertly loosened the corset with one arm, allowing it to gracefully fall away from Jennifer's body while he pleasured her further. Witnessing her pregnant belly gradually regain its normal form, he continued pleasuring her with his hands, reassuring her that he would not make her wear tightly constricting corsets anymore. She agreed to wear loose corsets that exerted only a slight pressure on her pregnant stomach, as Max found it enticing. Jennifer soon climaxed, her legs barely able to support her, prompting Max to lift her into his arms, allowing her to enjoy her climax without the burden of gravity. He skillfully attended to her nipples, heightening her pleasure. Their intimate connection continued, characterized by intense penetration that made Jennifer's breasts bounce, her butt collide against his legs, and her pregnant belly sway, expand, and retract. Amid their passionate exchange, Jen expressed her astonishment at finding someone as equally wild about sex as she was, reveling in the realization that they had found each other. Max's mastery of penetration brought Jennifer to multiple climaxes, culminating in her taking control and riding him intensely in the cowgirl position, ultimately bringing him to climax. Exhausted from their intense encounter, they sought solace in a shared shower before settling down for a restful sleep. After this exhilarating night, Jennifer suggested that Max should live at her place, a suggestion he wholeheartedly embraced, sealing their commitment to their passionate and adventurous journey together.
As a few weeks passed since Max started living at Jen's place, the progression of her pregnancy was evident. Now at seven and a half months, Jen embraced her heavier and slower body with determination to continue their wild sexual adventures. During their intimate moments, she still adorned a corset around the top of her belly, providing just enough grip to keep it in place without restricting her movements excessively. Exploring various games, toys, and accessories, their shared eagerness was to discover the most pleasurable experiences. At times, Jen reveled in her dominant role, exerting control over a tied-up Max, teasing and edging him for extended periods before granting him release. This required gradual training, as Jen halted the proceedings whenever Max ejaculated without her permission. This motivated Max to develop an endurance that allowed him to withhold his semen, while Jen engaged in playful stimulation, only granting him release when she grew tired. Such games provided Jen with a thrill while being gentle on her pregnant body. However, it wasn't just Jen who enjoyed being in control—Max also embraced his dominant side. He pushed Jen to the limits of her pregnant body, dictating her pace as she rode him in the cowgirl position. Also threatening to spank her and deny her orgasm if she disobeyed, he engaged in vigorous penetration, specifically targeting her cervical orgasms through penetrative sex. Remarkably, Jennifer's pregnant body seemed to handle the intense stimulation of throbbing thrusts, the embrace of tight corsets, and elevated heart rate quite well, at least for the time being. Their passionate encounters occasionally triggered minor contractions or muscle cramps within Jen, but no significant issues, as they prioritized rest, proper nutrition, and sufficient warm-up before engaging in their sexual activities.
As weeks flew by, Jennifer found herself in the final stretch of her pregnancy, now nine months along. While her belly had grown to a size that limited certain sex positions, it didn't deter their determination for pleasure. One evening, as Max woke up from his post-work nap, he noticed a concerned expression on Jen's face. They engaged in a heartfelt conversation where Jen expressed her mix of excitement and fear about the upcoming changes in their lives. They both agreed to savor the remaining weeks by indulging in as much sexual intimacy as her heavily pregnant body allowed. Jen's breasts had become extremely sensitive, making any quick movements painful. To support them during sex, she wore tight, supportive bras. Also dealing with occasional back pain and more frequent Braxton Hicks contractions, Jen found encouragement from Max during moments of discomfort. Luckily, she experienced no pelvic pain whatsoever, so not much stood in the way of rough penetrative sex. She acknowledged that she would miss the unique and empowering experience of being pregnant, as it had added a fascinating dimension to their sex life.
True to their routine, one day after Max had returned from work, they proceeded with their passionate encounters. Jen's commitment to dressing in sexy attire for Max's pleasure led her to don a tight, supportive bra and a corset specially made to accommodate her expanded belly. She adorned thigh-high stockings as well. Making their way to the bedroom, their kisses were filled with passion and desire. Jen's peachy butt had grown along with her pregnancy weight, teasingly bouncing with her every step. As she walked into the bedroom, Max sensually pulled her panties down. He began rubbing his fully erect member between Jen's firm buttocks, while simultaneously grasping the highest point of her pregnant belly, just below her bra, with his arms. His long arms kept moving, and managed to reach around the largest circumference of her belly. He skillfully played with her belly button, eliciting pleasurable sensations. With one hand, he gently turned her head back for a passionate kiss from behind. He then discarded her bra with a powerful motion, causing the straps to snap and reveal her bare breasts. Jen braced herself for discomfort, but was pleasantly surprised as Max had executed the action without causing her any pain. However, she became a little upset as the bra was supposed to support her sensitive breasts. Max suggested she should hold her breasts steady with her arms instead. He slowly guided Jen towards the bed and handed her a rope that was securely fastened to the bed railing above. The perfect length of the rope allowed her to maintain balance and support her weight with one arm, as she placed her second arm around her breasts to hold them in place. Both Jen and Max were well aware of what came next. Max began penetrating Jen's vagina from behind with brute force and determination. As the intensity of his thrusts increased, Jen struggled to maintain a grip on her breasts, causing them to slip out of her grip and bounce vigorously. Each powerful thrust seemed to propel her body forward momentarily, before Max firmly pulled her back, creating a thunderous impact. It didn't take long before Jen reached a climax, losing her grip on the rope and falling forward as the pleasure made her weak. Her belly lightly touched the bed before she was caught by Max, gently laying her down on her side to recover from the orgasmic wave. Resuming their passionate session, now on the bed, Max continued his full-thrusting force, but in a different position. Once again, Jen reached a climax, her body succumbing to the overwhelming pleasure. Before Jen became fatigued, Max invited her to take the dominant position and ride him until he climaxes. He teasingly bet her that she would not last long enough on top to make him climax. Eagerly accepting the challenge and straddling Max, Jen exerted herself with the utmost intensity her body would allow. Max held her sides, providing stability while allowing her to take control. Playfully, Jen teased Max, urging him to reach climax, and stating that his amazing sexual endurance was her own fault. The pressure of Jen's weight soon bore down on her, intensifying the challenge.
In the midst of their passionate act, Jen's baby suddenly became active, distracting her from her task. However, undeterred, she persisted with unwavering determination. Max noticed the immense effort she was exerting, witnessing her leg muscles quivering, her body drenched in sweat, and her heart pounding rapidly. Panting for breath, thoughts of giving up flickered through her mind, but she swiftly dismissed them. Jen leaned forward onto Max, her hands firmly planted on his shoulders for leverage. He assisted her by holding her breasts in place, even noticing the occasional leakage of breast milk, playfully sampling some with a mischievous grin. In an attempt to harness additional strength, Jen engaged her arm muscles, her back arching under the weight of her gravid abdomen. She rode Max with every ounce of her power, trying her best not to slow down, ensuring her technique propelled him closer to climax. As the strain mounted, she shifted her grip from Max's shoulders to the bed railing, hoping for better leverage to thrust herself up and down. Her energy reserves dwindled quickly, and she sensed that she cannot continue much longer. Summoning the last vestiges of her energy, she rose and descended a few more times before collapsing onto Max, her efforts falling short.
Max, valiantly withholding his ejaculation, emerged as the victor in this sexual duel. Disappointment washed over Jen, as she felt she had failed to bring him to climax. Max tenderly kissed her, assuring her that she had given her best. He revealed that it was a close call, that he had been on the verge of ejaculation. But after all, he won the bet. Or so he thought. Unexpectedly, Jen rose once more. She tightened her corset, which compressed the top of her belly, and resumed riding Max with high intensity. She had successfully deceived him into thinking her energy was fully depleted, while she had enough in reserve for this final act. Max soon reached his limit. Jen's tightening of her corset alone had reinvigorated him, and her mischievous smile as she delivered the last few thrusts sealed his fate. He ejaculated, awestruck by Jen's prowess and endurance while nine months pregnant. Once again, she demonstrated her expert ability to elicit his climax at will - even while nine months pregnant, nearing the end of a long and intense sex session, with her on top, as he fought with all he had to resist it.
One momentous day, Jen's due date had finally arrived. In the weeks leading up to it, she and Max engaged in as much sex as possible, using the intimate moments to temporarily escape the looming reality of impending parenthood. Overwhelmed by anxiety, Jen found solace and comfort in Max's presence. But, the intense and frequent sexual encounters had taken a toll on her body. Almost every inch of it ached — especially her breasts, legs and back, all bearing the weight of her full term pregnancy. Miraculously, pelvic pain was still not an issue. The physical discomfort seemed insignificant though, when compared to the blissful distraction and pleasure that sex provided. Jen staunchly refused painkillers, fearing potential side effects that could harm her or the baby. For her, sex served as a natural painkiller, allowing her to find mental relief. On this particular day, her due date, she hatched an idea to bring forth her labor through sex, enlisting Max's assistance. While he was taking a post-work nap, Jen ate, showered, made her hair and carefully chose her attire for the rendezvous. The outfit needed to support her breasts while granting easy access to them for Max, and it had to be quickly removable in the case of an emergency. She settled on a zip-up top, allowing Max to expose her breasts at his whim. Wearing her custom maternity corset for the first time in a while, she noticed that her grown belly now caused it to fit snugly. It was on the verge of discomfort. As her belly grew noticeably with each passing day, she knew that this was her last chance to wear the corset during sex. Below the corset, she opted for a thin-strapped thong, accentuated by high-waisted straps that gracefully framed her waist. To add a touch of playfulness and challenge for Max, she adorned herself with a mini skirt, teasingly showcasing the thong straps peeking above it. Her legs were bare - no stockings or thigh highs this time, and she wore high heels to accentuate her well-toned leg muscles. Gazing at herself while posing in front of a mirror, she felt very determined to induce her labor through the upcoming sexual encounter. She anxiously awaited her partner, and every minute felt like an eternity. The growing discomfort from the snug corset was not helping her either. Eventually, she began her warm up exercises, and her body was already telling her to stop. As Max finally woke up from his nap, he looked around the living room, searching for Jen. She was not there. Sensing that she awaited him, he quickly began warming up and making his way to her. Jen heard him coming as soon as she sat on the sex bed after her warmup. She was in pain and already slightly out of breath, but looked forward to what was coming. Once in their designated room for intimate affairs, Max discovered Jen seated on the bed. Her partially unzipped top revealed a tantalizing cleavage, and there were faintly visible marks from her leaking breasts. These marks also accentuated her nipple piercings, adding an extra hint of allure. His gaze traveled downward, taking in the sight of her tight corset, a sight that pleased him immensely. The bottom two thirds of her large pregnant belly were perfectly round and full, while the upper third almost looked a flat angled slope due to the corset. Her belly button piercing was long gone, and her cute, small, outward pointing belly button was on full display. Further down, he observed the provocative thong straps and the mini skirt, causing him to grow impossibly hard, already leaking in anticipation. Jen rose from the bed, gracefully striding toward Max in her high heels, her swollen breasts moving up and down with each step, and her belly swaying gently. She paused in the center of the room, twirling and lifting her skirt, revealing her beautiful legs and enticing, peachy butt. It was evident that this time, she desired to be in control. During all this, Max noticed that Jen was dealing with some pain. Even though she tried her best to hide it and look flirty, in some short moments, her facial expressions undeniably revealed it. He also noticed her slight struggle for air, as her breathing was one of the loudest things in the room. With that knowledge, he prioritized her comfort going forward. Continuing their familiar ritual, Max took a seat on the bed, eagerly anticipating the sensual show Jen had prepared for him. Memories of previous lapdances where she was far less pregnant flooded his mind. Even back then, it wasn't easy for her, there were moments where she had almost lost her balance. Slightly worried, tensed up and ready to react, he began spectating her lapdance. To his surprise, with her pregnancy at full term, her movements were somehow more graceful and captivating than ever. Jen displayed an impressive sense of balance as she swayed, spun and teased, capturing Max's attention entirely. Not once did it seem like she was losing control. As expected, the lapdance was not very long, but it was great while it lasted. Max could often hear her whispering "ouch" and "ow" during the dance, and once she was finished, her breathing became heavy. He thanked her sincerely for the amazing effort and bowed to her, she returned a heartfelt smile and a bow to him. Before continuing, Max asked Jen if she is in the condition to go on. She assured him that this has to be done regardless, and that he should not back down until she says so. He firmly nodded in acceptance. The dynamic shifted, and it was Jen's turn to seek pleasure. She motioned for Max to remove her high heels and indulge in the scent and taste of her feet. He obeyed, appreciating the fact that she took such good care of her feet despite being heavily pregnant. When Jen grew weary of the toe-sucking excitement, her desire shifted to having her breasts lavished with attention. With a signal, Max cautiously unzipped her bra further, revealing her exquisitely sensitive breasts. He suckled on them tenderly, and her milk trickled into his mouth, creating an intimate and sensual connection. As the intensity heightened, Jen playfully pushed Max away, coyly zipping up her bra. Now, she demanded that he remove her skirt, a command Max eagerly obeyed. Leaning over her, he teasingly extended the straps of her thong, playfully letting them snap back and hit her skin. Next, it was a daring and unconventional idea that Jen proposed — she wanted to ride Max until her water breaks. She straddled him in reverse cowgirl and began thrusting. However, all the weight gain, her pain and already diminished energy made it challenging to move effectively. Every thrust sent a painful sensation up her spine. Her leg muscles began twitching. She began sweating, and her breathing became very intense. She kept going for a while, but it soon became clear - this position is useless torment, not nearly intense enough to induce labor. It was time to switch position. Nonetheless, the connection remained strong, and Jen's determination didn't waver. They explored various positions, passionately engaging in each one, hoping for a breakthrough. So far, she only experienced minor contractions. They embraced doggy style, with Max confident it would be the position in which her water would break. Jen told him to go full force and ignore her pain. However, despite him penetrating without concern for her pregnancy, just as she wished, Jen found more pleasure than pain, and her labor didn't commence. Undeterred, they transitioned to missionary, and amidst her growing contractions, they both persevered. Neither of them had achieved climax yet, and they refused to let this encounter end without a fulfilling release. The rhythm and intensity of the missionary position finally brought Jen to a climax, a wave of pleasure coursing through her. In that moment, it felt as if all of her pain had magically disappeared. It was pure pleasure. This is why Jen pushed through it every time - she knew it was worth it. Sex truly was her medicine. As the wave subsided and her pain gradually came back, Jen rose with a determined expression, still fueled by hormones, ready to gratify Max with a blowjob to induce his ejaculation. Their passion intensified, escalating into Max thrusting the insides of her mouth. The mounting pleasure for Max coincided with Jen's lingering contractions and pain, which were becoming more unbearable by the minute, and her painful interjections were also growing louder. Even tears of pain began to fall from her eyes. Suddenly, with a surge of urgency, Max withdrew from her mouth and forcefully slid his penis between her breasts, releasing his seed into her cleavage. This caught Jen by surprise, causing her to flinch and let out a short scream due to the unexpected sensation, simultaneously unleashing her water onto the bed. That was it, the water broke. Mission complete. Jen was sitting there on her amniotic fluid, drenched in sweat, with eyes red from crying, leaking breasts with semen between them, now throbbing in pain, barely able to breathe because of the corset, her bump twitching violently from the painful contractions. She began laughing in relief, stretched her arms out, and Max gave her a hug. He also removed the damn corset. It was time, and she was ready. She left her anxiety aside for a moment, and began concentrating on the labor. Max helped to clean her up and dressed her. Her contractions were only getting stronger and more frequent. She was definitely in full on labor, and surprised how quickly and lineary it was progressing. They headed to the hospital. Thanks to her excellent physical durability, high pain tolerance and support from the doctors and Max, her vaginal birth was relatively brief and manageable.
A few months later, Jen is back to her pre pregnancy weight. Not many visible traces that she was ever pregnant, apart from a few stretch marks, the lasting change of her abdominal muscles and belly button, and maybe a slightly different waist shape. Though her breasts are still enlarged due to breast feeding, meaning that her body has probably never looked better overall - testament to her amazing genetics. The baby has obviously become the most important thing in Jen and Max's lives, and it's made their lives way more challenging. But they like the challenge for the most part. They are all healthy and doing well, which is most important. Sleep deprived, but healthy. And their favorite free time activity is still sex, as much as possible. Now, without the constraint of pregnancy, they have explored it in more weird and intense ways. Jen does not want more kids anytime soon, but definitely in the future. Both of them are looking forward to that.
