I don't have any memories of my mum pregnant (and honestly I'm glad that I don't) despite being the older sibling of five years. There's also very few photos of my mum pregnant because she said that she hated pregnancy so I don't really know what she was like and as I say, I'm glad there isn't because I don't wanna think about my mother that way.

But I do have a very clear memory that, as I grow up, realised did play a huge part of me developing this fetish, and it was from my aunt rather than my mother. I think I was around 8 or 9 (bit of a guess, I don't remember the exact age but it was when I was a bit of an older kid) being at my grandparents house when my aunt was over, who was pregnant at the time. I don't know how far along she was, but she was huge. Her belly was very round, not perfectly spherical but very clearly a pregnant belly rather than a fat one, and she was sitting on the bed with her shirt rolled up and her belly out. I was encouraged to rub and listen to her belly, and I remember it being very warm, soft and jiggly (looking back on it I think she had a lot of amniotic fluid) and just feeling like I loved it a lot. Its still the only belly I've ever touched bare (I've touched a couple clothed since) but that experience definitely played a big part in me developing a fetish for pregnant bellies, and even belly sounds due to how jiggly and sloshy her bump was.

I like this thread a lot, so I’ll post another experience of mine. I was reminded of this by reading the recent post about a mom’s birth in the “friends/family members” thread.

The morning my little sister was born, my dad woke me up early and said basically “Hey, good morning, mumma thinks her new baby is ready to be born. Grandma is going to come stay with you and (my brothers and sister) while mumma and I go to the hospital. You can go back to sleep, I’ll wake you up when grandma gets here.” I felt too anxious to sleep anymore so I went downstairs. It was still dark outside and the house lights were dim. I saw my dad moving some bags and heard my mom talking to him about some plans and the new baby. I then saw her sitting on a heating pad on the couch, wearing a t-shirt that was pulled up to expose her belly while she rubbed it. She talked to me a bit, said it was OK, etc. but every now and then she would get a contraction and sorta groan. After 2 contractions I got sort of scared and went back upstairs until my grandma arrived. When she did, my dad got me and my brother/sister (my youngest brother was around 2 at the time and left upstairs) to come say hello and grandma asked us how we were feeling (“Are you excited to meet mumma’s new baby? You’re such a good brother” usual talk). Then while dad packed the car my grandma and mom talked about her contractions and excitement. My mom was getting really anxious and sorta barked/snapped at my dad to hurry up packing. I remember feeling bad because she snapped at him “(Dad), stop looking for the paper and finish packing the car! I can’t believe this baby is coming and you’re looking for something to read.” When finally it was time to leave, we gave dad and mom big hugs, and my mom said “next time you see me, my baby will be out of my tummy! This is the last time (sister) will ever be in here.” Then my sister and I kissed her belly goodbye and she left. Later in the day grandma got a call that mom and baby were healthy and we went to visit her in the hospital.

Anyways, that’s my memory, it’s pretty tame compared to some other stories here but the other post reminded me of it so I thought I’d share. I hope some others of you have memories of your mom’s belly to share!

Love these stories. Would love to hear if anyone was at the birth of a sibling and what that was like.

I’m planning on writing a long form story about a mom’s later in life pregnancy so I would love any recommendations on content to include. Feel free to message me.

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Bump! I loved your stories

I'll throw in my own experience into the ring. My mom got pregnant with my little sister when I was 2 years old, so while my memories of my mom's pregnancy aren't necessarily the clearest, I do remember some moments, plus memories of some things that happened after the birth.

I do know that I was OBSESSED with my mom's pregnant belly after one particular moment my sister kicked me from inside my mother when she was big enough. I even remember a specific white maternity dress with a polka dot pattern all over it that my mom often wore over the course of that pregnancy and the fact that her belly button popped out.

I believe my mom's pregnancy played a role in my pregnancy fetish. I also know that my mom has pictures from both when she was pregnant with me and when she was pregnant with my younger sister floating around somewhere because I've seen them from time to time over the years.

My mother got pregnant expecting my little sister when she was around 37 years old. When I was younger, I was insistent about wanting a sibling, time later she announced her second pregnancy. I honestly loved hearing my mother's comments about her pregnancy, seeing her happy to be a mother for the second time. She seemed to be proud of her fertility at her age, I remember that she never felt ashamed to show off her baby bump.

My mother used to let me massage her bare belly, I loved feeling my little sister's movements. She used to explain to me about the physical changes that happen in a pregnant woman in detail and also show me the growth of her belly. I totally believe this experiences also played a role for my pregnancy fetish.

Honestly, most of my stuff is just me being a brat. When she was pregnant with my younger sister, I would beg her to nurse(and did) because "I was the baby" and I didn't want another sister. I would always follow her everywhere, even into the bathroom when she would shower. When I was older and she had my youngest sister, my sister was the same way and we would always be with her. She didn't get super super big, but we made ample use of her belly to draw on it and talk to. Lots of rubbing and kissing too.

(January 4, 2023, 12:29 am)mousedriver Is anyone curious about how your own mother looked when pregnant with you?

Sort of , I’ve seen pictures but they’re only from 5-7 months along, she does like talking about it though and always tells me about how big she was and how she could hardly walk at the end. she once told me she would eat an entire gallon of ice cream in one sitting and her belly became so large she could rest a dinner plate on top of it. always down for PMs if anyone wants to talk