This is it. I'm soooo excited! She'll be here any minute. I'm sorry, I'm getting ahead of myself aren't I... I'm Hannah, 25, average hight, average build, average bust. Every aspect of me screams "painfully average". That is except this massive mount perpetually protruding from my midriff. You see I'm a few short months from having two beautiful babies.
At first I was terrified, I wasn't ready and neither was my other half, although he stuck around for the first few months at least. It's not much of a loss though. He was so juvenile I started to feel like taking care of two babies might actually be easier. I may sound like I'm joking but I'm greatful, both for being such work when he was here showing me I can take care of something that clearly can't take care of itself, but also for leaving and forcing me to find confidence in myself which I'm going to need.
Ofcourse I haven't been alone. My closest friend in the world and fucking soulmate, Molly, has been an absolute fucking angel helping me every step of the way. Even before the babydaddy and I split she was there, and when she left holy shit. I couldn't ask for a better friend. Truth be told my affection for her has never been fully platonic in nature...
I mean, cut me a break. She's basically a real life fucking sex goddess. A year old than me and a good foot shorter she still had the damn sexy cheerleader body she built in college. That's where we met. I still remember the bagging physics of her performing with breasts like watermelons trying to burst through a tiny top stretched tight enough to rip.
She was no stranger to her sexuality either. Whether seductively brushing a toothpick-skewered cheery along her bottom lip and pouting "Oh deer, I need to be filled up" to score a free drink at the bar, or simply hooking up with and guy or girl she set her lusty eyes on. She "mama always gets what she wants" was pretty much her motto. I think that's what I loved most about her, I wish I had a fraction of the self-confidence she has in her left it.
I'm sure she always knew I was attracted to her but I don't think she realised how much. Regardless, there was never the opportunity. Despite how close we are and how much time we spent together, either I was seeing some dick or life was getting in the way, and it certainly never helped that she was almost never single longer than a few days. That's why I acted fast when she split up with her latest girlfriend. I really didn't know what to expect her to say but ever since she was also carrying twins she'd been so much more physical with me.
So here we are. Just your everyday first date between two heavily pregnant long term friends. A quiet night in seemed like a gentle way to ease into testing our comfort zones and pushing the boundaries of the friendship. Upon opening the door though it became clear she did not have the same train of thought. I didn't even have time to invite her in before her tounge was down my throat.
Taken back I could feel my face turn red as adrenaline rushed through my blood and my heart instantly began to race. Her pale white face exaggerated her peircing blue eyes, all framed by her silky golden brown hair that curled slightly spiralling down past her shoulders. Naturally this drew my eyes to neckline of her tight shirt flowing down her bust along a vast valley of cleavage begging to be explored.
"Sorry, was that too quick?" She asked snapping my attention back while she licked my spit from her bright red cherry Chapstick. "No, no, it was nice" I assured, and it definitely was. "Cuz, we can go slow if you want..."
"No, i just, I didn't know you were into me like that... I thought I'd have to at least wine and dine you first" I nervously joked awkwardly aware neither of us can drink as made clear by the foot of belly between us.
"Hannah, you are sexy as fuck. I'm hormonal and horny as all hell and I know you are too. I mean it's been two months since you became single again, have you even gotten any since then?"
"No..."
"You must be bursting! How are you not desperate?!? It's nearly been a week and I'm soaking my panties just looking at you!"
"Really...?"
"Yeah, and that's impressive since I'm not wearing any"
"Molly?"
"Yeah?
"Fuck me?"
She didn't need even a second before she locked lips with me again with such enthusiasm that she slammed her bulging belly into mine. It's amazing that even though she was a month behind me in her pregnancy she was still bigger than me and I'm huge as it is. Her huge bump looked even bigger considering her small frame. With our bellies so big i had to bend over just to kiss her short-ass.
We kissed our way straight to the bedroom all the while never coming up for air, our bellies rubbing the whole way. She stood up and posed jokingly as she began to strip. She was clearly playing around, always so relaxed, but it got my blood flowing. She dropped her pants to the floor and turned around to wiggle her firm perfectly shaped ass, her swollen lips peeking between her legs whispering "kiss me". I began leaning forward helplessly drawn in but she turned around slapping me in the face with her gargantuan stomach causing it to jiggle and wobble. Even more so when she laughed her ass off about it.
She stopped of her shirt and threw it across the room. Her braless breasts falling on belly with a weighty slap. "Your turn" She said with a cocky twinge and a sly smirk. It took seconds, I guess you could say I was eager. "You gonna let me see 'em them" she laughed making her belly bounce. I realised I instinctually covered my breasts. "Oh I didn't mean to... You can... I mean... It's just... Fuck. Look at your perfect fucking tits! Even now they've grown my just aren't as grand... I could actually hear yours slap your big sexy belly!"
She didn't say anything. She sat behind me. Her warm hands caressed from my back, up the sides of my belly, and finally gently massaging my breasts. She kissed me on my neck and whispered "I fucking love them. You think my belly's sexy, ay?"
"So fucking sexy!" I wispered back as I turned to place my hands on it. Her taught skin was so smooth and warm, firm, but with and almost elastic give. She placed her hands on mine. "Right now, it's yours to do with as you please" as she said this she squeezed me hands into her belly babies kicking back in protest. "Do you like it when they kick?" She asked
"Your babies or mine? Either way the answer is yes"
"Shake it. You can be a lil rough with me." She flirtatiously remarked and guided my hands to grasp more firmly. I obliged and gently shook her belly. She took over and shook hard still holding my hands under hers. Her babies kicked hard. She let out a sensual moan as her belly contracted. "I like it when they kick too"
She released her grip and laid back, disappearing behind her writhing bump, kicks still protruding. I didn't even have to touch myself to feel how wet I was getting. She patted the bed either side of her "come on slide up. I kneeled up and straddled her crotch my legs either side of hers. It was a hard position to maintain with all the weight on my knees and the pressure on my cervix. I held my belly from underneath with one hand and massaged my clit with the other watching Molly massage her breasts until her nipples could cut diamonds. Suddenly I felt a hard kick right in my cervix. Molly heard my moan and saw me holding my belly up. "Park 'er here" she said slapping the top of her belly.
I edged closer until our bellies were touching and I could hardly tell her kicks from mine. Still she grabbed behind my knees and pulled me up closer. The full weight of my distended belly now rested entirely on hers and I could feel the wet warmth of her throbbing pussy pressed against mine. She moaned loud with pleasure, both our bellies rising and falling with her deep breaths. "Not too heavy?" I asked concerned about how such a small girl could even support such weight on her. "No. I love it. This feels so good!" she managed to get out between heavy laboured breaths.
One hand between our bellies I took the other and slid it between my pussy and hers which were audible in their dripping wet grinding. I massaged her clit while I parted my swollen lips and delved my index and middle finger as deep as they would go. She grabbed my ass with both hands and demanded "Suck my milky tits!" As she pulled me harder onto her bulging abdomen. All concern for her went out the window as I leaned into her more until I could reach her enormous breast with my mouth ready to catch the milk already leaking freely. I never thought it would but it turned me on so much squishing her belly so hard with mine, feeling every little move in either of us. She slapped my belly and began fondling it as she slid her other hand between our bellies and held onto my hand still thrusting in myself.
"I want you to rub my belly..." She pleaded. I placed my free hand on her belly. "No. I want you to rub my belly from the inside" She pulled my hand out of my throbbing hole and moulded my fingers into a fist. In one sudden but surprisingly easy move she swallowed up my whole hand and moaned aloud her belly contracting beneath mine. She slipped her fingers inside me and began running them down the length of my pulsing pussy. Before long we were both out of breath and dripping with sweat amongst other things. The slow build up lead to an unbelievable climax for both of us. I could feel contractions running through my tight pussy trying to pull her deeper, through my now rock hard uterus, onto her wildly contracting belly on which it was pressed, down into her throbbing vagina around my hand feeling every contraction. It really was a full body experience of extasy.
"You're not done yet are you? You better be ready for round two in five" she winked milk spilling onto her still contracting belly...
At first I was terrified, I wasn't ready and neither was my other half, although he stuck around for the first few months at least. It's not much of a loss though. He was so juvenile I started to feel like taking care of two babies might actually be easier. I may sound like I'm joking but I'm greatful, both for being such work when he was here showing me I can take care of something that clearly can't take care of itself, but also for leaving and forcing me to find confidence in myself which I'm going to need.
Ofcourse I haven't been alone. My closest friend in the world and fucking soulmate, Molly, has been an absolute fucking angel helping me every step of the way. Even before the babydaddy and I split she was there, and when she left holy shit. I couldn't ask for a better friend. Truth be told my affection for her has never been fully platonic in nature...
I mean, cut me a break. She's basically a real life fucking sex goddess. A year old than me and a good foot shorter she still had the damn sexy cheerleader body she built in college. That's where we met. I still remember the bagging physics of her performing with breasts like watermelons trying to burst through a tiny top stretched tight enough to rip.
She was no stranger to her sexuality either. Whether seductively brushing a toothpick-skewered cheery along her bottom lip and pouting "Oh deer, I need to be filled up" to score a free drink at the bar, or simply hooking up with and guy or girl she set her lusty eyes on. She "mama always gets what she wants" was pretty much her motto. I think that's what I loved most about her, I wish I had a fraction of the self-confidence she has in her left it.
I'm sure she always knew I was attracted to her but I don't think she realised how much. Regardless, there was never the opportunity. Despite how close we are and how much time we spent together, either I was seeing some dick or life was getting in the way, and it certainly never helped that she was almost never single longer than a few days. That's why I acted fast when she split up with her latest girlfriend. I really didn't know what to expect her to say but ever since she was also carrying twins she'd been so much more physical with me.
So here we are. Just your everyday first date between two heavily pregnant long term friends. A quiet night in seemed like a gentle way to ease into testing our comfort zones and pushing the boundaries of the friendship. Upon opening the door though it became clear she did not have the same train of thought. I didn't even have time to invite her in before her tounge was down my throat.
Taken back I could feel my face turn red as adrenaline rushed through my blood and my heart instantly began to race. Her pale white face exaggerated her peircing blue eyes, all framed by her silky golden brown hair that curled slightly spiralling down past her shoulders. Naturally this drew my eyes to neckline of her tight shirt flowing down her bust along a vast valley of cleavage begging to be explored.
"Sorry, was that too quick?" She asked snapping my attention back while she licked my spit from her bright red cherry Chapstick. "No, no, it was nice" I assured, and it definitely was. "Cuz, we can go slow if you want..."
"No, i just, I didn't know you were into me like that... I thought I'd have to at least wine and dine you first" I nervously joked awkwardly aware neither of us can drink as made clear by the foot of belly between us.
"Hannah, you are sexy as fuck. I'm hormonal and horny as all hell and I know you are too. I mean it's been two months since you became single again, have you even gotten any since then?"
"No..."
"You must be bursting! How are you not desperate?!? It's nearly been a week and I'm soaking my panties just looking at you!"
"Really...?"
"Yeah, and that's impressive since I'm not wearing any"
"Molly?"
"Yeah?
"Fuck me?"
She didn't need even a second before she locked lips with me again with such enthusiasm that she slammed her bulging belly into mine. It's amazing that even though she was a month behind me in her pregnancy she was still bigger than me and I'm huge as it is. Her huge bump looked even bigger considering her small frame. With our bellies so big i had to bend over just to kiss her short-ass.
We kissed our way straight to the bedroom all the while never coming up for air, our bellies rubbing the whole way. She stood up and posed jokingly as she began to strip. She was clearly playing around, always so relaxed, but it got my blood flowing. She dropped her pants to the floor and turned around to wiggle her firm perfectly shaped ass, her swollen lips peeking between her legs whispering "kiss me". I began leaning forward helplessly drawn in but she turned around slapping me in the face with her gargantuan stomach causing it to jiggle and wobble. Even more so when she laughed her ass off about it.
She stopped of her shirt and threw it across the room. Her braless breasts falling on belly with a weighty slap. "Your turn" She said with a cocky twinge and a sly smirk. It took seconds, I guess you could say I was eager. "You gonna let me see 'em them" she laughed making her belly bounce. I realised I instinctually covered my breasts. "Oh I didn't mean to... You can... I mean... It's just... Fuck. Look at your perfect fucking tits! Even now they've grown my just aren't as grand... I could actually hear yours slap your big sexy belly!"
She didn't say anything. She sat behind me. Her warm hands caressed from my back, up the sides of my belly, and finally gently massaging my breasts. She kissed me on my neck and whispered "I fucking love them. You think my belly's sexy, ay?"
"So fucking sexy!" I wispered back as I turned to place my hands on it. Her taught skin was so smooth and warm, firm, but with and almost elastic give. She placed her hands on mine. "Right now, it's yours to do with as you please" as she said this she squeezed me hands into her belly babies kicking back in protest. "Do you like it when they kick?" She asked
"Your babies or mine? Either way the answer is yes"
"Shake it. You can be a lil rough with me." She flirtatiously remarked and guided my hands to grasp more firmly. I obliged and gently shook her belly. She took over and shook hard still holding my hands under hers. Her babies kicked hard. She let out a sensual moan as her belly contracted. "I like it when they kick too"
She released her grip and laid back, disappearing behind her writhing bump, kicks still protruding. I didn't even have to touch myself to feel how wet I was getting. She patted the bed either side of her "come on slide up. I kneeled up and straddled her crotch my legs either side of hers. It was a hard position to maintain with all the weight on my knees and the pressure on my cervix. I held my belly from underneath with one hand and massaged my clit with the other watching Molly massage her breasts until her nipples could cut diamonds. Suddenly I felt a hard kick right in my cervix. Molly heard my moan and saw me holding my belly up. "Park 'er here" she said slapping the top of her belly.
I edged closer until our bellies were touching and I could hardly tell her kicks from mine. Still she grabbed behind my knees and pulled me up closer. The full weight of my distended belly now rested entirely on hers and I could feel the wet warmth of her throbbing pussy pressed against mine. She moaned loud with pleasure, both our bellies rising and falling with her deep breaths. "Not too heavy?" I asked concerned about how such a small girl could even support such weight on her. "No. I love it. This feels so good!" she managed to get out between heavy laboured breaths.
One hand between our bellies I took the other and slid it between my pussy and hers which were audible in their dripping wet grinding. I massaged her clit while I parted my swollen lips and delved my index and middle finger as deep as they would go. She grabbed my ass with both hands and demanded "Suck my milky tits!" As she pulled me harder onto her bulging abdomen. All concern for her went out the window as I leaned into her more until I could reach her enormous breast with my mouth ready to catch the milk already leaking freely. I never thought it would but it turned me on so much squishing her belly so hard with mine, feeling every little move in either of us. She slapped my belly and began fondling it as she slid her other hand between our bellies and held onto my hand still thrusting in myself.
"I want you to rub my belly..." She pleaded. I placed my free hand on her belly. "No. I want you to rub my belly from the inside" She pulled my hand out of my throbbing hole and moulded my fingers into a fist. In one sudden but surprisingly easy move she swallowed up my whole hand and moaned aloud her belly contracting beneath mine. She slipped her fingers inside me and began running them down the length of my pulsing pussy. Before long we were both out of breath and dripping with sweat amongst other things. The slow build up lead to an unbelievable climax for both of us. I could feel contractions running through my tight pussy trying to pull her deeper, through my now rock hard uterus, onto her wildly contracting belly on which it was pressed, down into her throbbing vagina around my hand feeling every contraction. It really was a full body experience of extasy.
"You're not done yet are you? You better be ready for round two in five" she winked milk spilling onto her still contracting belly...
