I'm back. I was waay to green to be taking requests, what i was really looking for was inspiration!
Here is a one shot I've created in my revelations, will I be back more consistently? I hope so!!
A Midnight Snack
By RealisticPregErotica
She panted as she leaned back in her chair. Her right leg wrapped around the far side of the handle of her fancy wheeled chair, her chest rose and fell slowly. It was hard for her to breathe in such a position with her other leg grounded to the floor, her legs spread wide. She was embarrassed in the position she found herself in, unfitting for her physical state.
She felt like a girl going through puberty again. It was late at night, she found her legs spread in front of a screen, her fingers found themselves inside of her within the holds of her saturated labia. For hours her back arched in pleasure and she grinded her bare hips against her chair, fucking her fingers as her shorts hangled off the side of her thigh, not completely off her body. The excess of juices were cold against her thighs and her chair, her wrists hurt from the constant action, her heart was racing from the movement. The ambient temperture did little to help the heating of the room, one that radiaded overwhelmingly of her and her sex.
While her body was more limber the cleanup was long, yet straightforward. After hours of masturbation she could choose to go commando or slip off her shorts completely. She would clean up her chair, get some water and open the window all in relative catlike motion.
Sinking into her chair, her heavy, aching body could not hold the multiple positions of pleasure any longer. Her back fought against the heft of the weight of her belly, her baby falling back into her lower womb comfortably. As a result of her pregnancy her widened hips and thighs found themselves fitting into the chair with discomfort, the handles of the chair closer to her body with less space to navigate around. In a neutral position her back naturally slouched due to the extra weight of her increased bust that hung loosely against her tight, loose shirt. With a fraction of the dexterity that she had, her hooked leg unwrapped around the handle of the chair, she wobbled in her seat, unbalanced and clumsy from the temporary weight and the baby in her belly.
Blowing out a deep breath inside of her she looked down at her belly from its glare from the screen. In the darkness the mountain of her midsection was illuminated like a bump at sunrise, a fine line ran across the center of her stretched skin .The porn was still going and as much as she lusted she couldn’t bring herself to the result she wanted. Her body was edged for about half an hour now to no avail. Maybe the experience she was looking for couldn’t be achieved, not alone at least...
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Here is a one shot I've created in my revelations, will I be back more consistently? I hope so!!
A Midnight Snack
By RealisticPregErotica
She panted as she leaned back in her chair. Her right leg wrapped around the far side of the handle of her fancy wheeled chair, her chest rose and fell slowly. It was hard for her to breathe in such a position with her other leg grounded to the floor, her legs spread wide. She was embarrassed in the position she found herself in, unfitting for her physical state.
She felt like a girl going through puberty again. It was late at night, she found her legs spread in front of a screen, her fingers found themselves inside of her within the holds of her saturated labia. For hours her back arched in pleasure and she grinded her bare hips against her chair, fucking her fingers as her shorts hangled off the side of her thigh, not completely off her body. The excess of juices were cold against her thighs and her chair, her wrists hurt from the constant action, her heart was racing from the movement. The ambient temperture did little to help the heating of the room, one that radiaded overwhelmingly of her and her sex.
While her body was more limber the cleanup was long, yet straightforward. After hours of masturbation she could choose to go commando or slip off her shorts completely. She would clean up her chair, get some water and open the window all in relative catlike motion.
Sinking into her chair, her heavy, aching body could not hold the multiple positions of pleasure any longer. Her back fought against the heft of the weight of her belly, her baby falling back into her lower womb comfortably. As a result of her pregnancy her widened hips and thighs found themselves fitting into the chair with discomfort, the handles of the chair closer to her body with less space to navigate around. In a neutral position her back naturally slouched due to the extra weight of her increased bust that hung loosely against her tight, loose shirt. With a fraction of the dexterity that she had, her hooked leg unwrapped around the handle of the chair, she wobbled in her seat, unbalanced and clumsy from the temporary weight and the baby in her belly.
Blowing out a deep breath inside of her she looked down at her belly from its glare from the screen. In the darkness the mountain of her midsection was illuminated like a bump at sunrise, a fine line ran across the center of her stretched skin .The porn was still going and as much as she lusted she couldn’t bring herself to the result she wanted. Her body was edged for about half an hour now to no avail. Maybe the experience she was looking for couldn’t be achieved, not alone at least...
https://www.deviantart.com/realisticpreg...-831192249