Trashy Pregnant Hispanic Girls
Part I
(Author's note: My first erotic work. Feedback welcome. Let me know if you want to see the other parts)
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If you’re like me, there’s always that amazing epiphany where your… desire gets revealed in all its glory. Let me tell you about mine and what happened almost ten years after that.
When I was a kid I lived near a big block of social housing. The women were trashy, the men were loud and drunk, and the yards were always full of screaming kids. The girls there were constantly getting pregnant. They would hang around in our neighbourhood and then typically vanish forever when the baby was born.
There was a Hispanic girl there named Laura who got knocked up by her thug wannabe boyfriend. A cute girl who sometimes babysat for us, but took a wrong turn in life and my mother stopped hiring her after she came home early from work and found Laura smoking in our driveway with two friends, and my brother and I watching TV alone in the basement.
After that her and her friends would sit under the tree across from my house and hang out, and sometimes I would approach out of boredom. Laura was chatting with her girl friends. She was now visibly pregnant, but wearing a baggy t-shirt to vainly cover it. Sometimes she would lift up her shirt and moan to her friends about how big she was getting. I stared at her belly.
"I'm having a baby, can you believe it?" Laura said to me. "You wanna feel my belly?" She said, teasingly.
"Uhhh..."
I stumbled forward and put my hand on her six month pregnant belly. Weirdly soft and hard at the same time. I could feel the sweat on her skin from hanging out in the summer sun. I was frozen in a sort of epiphany. I held my hand there too long, and the girls started laughing at me as they realised how weirded out I was. I spent the rest of the day in my bedroom, nursing a massive erection that I didn’t know what to do with.
Lots of time passed; I flunked out of engineering at college, and moved two states south into a crappy town with tons of ghetto Hispanic girls to find work.
The lust returned, buried since childhood.
I quickly found a job at a convenience store. After two months there, I was invited to the frequent after-work parties at my coworker Salvador's small backyard, a stone’s throw away from the store. His sister Rosa was there. She would weekly pop into the store while I was working, mainly to harass her brother playfully, who would scold her in Spanish and throw a bag of chips at her so she would leave. Recently I hadn’t seen too much of her. Small, petite, with shiny black hair, wearing a white tank top and sweatpants, she looked bored and eager for a conversation. I watched her like a hawk as I sipped my not-properly-chilled beer. Finally, she stood up from the backyard porch to get some snacks.
Oh my God. Can it be true? An ever-so slightly rounding belly was pushing against her white tank top. She touched her stomach absentmindedly as she grabbed some more pretzels from the picnic table.
I approached her. "Nice to see you again."
"Yeah,” she said, bored.
"Congrats… by the way.”
“For what?" She replied indignantly.
"Oh, sorry. I thought…”
She glared at me and laughed. "Of course I'm fucking pregnant, you idiot." She lifted up her tank top and her belly was clearly rounded and stretched, but not huge yet. The skin was so tight and firm, with the smallest little out-poke of belly button. I froze, transfixed at the cute round belly right in front of me. My heart sped up and my loins stirred as I attempted to not seem weird and ruin this.
"Ah man, I guess that means you’re tied up then, haha. I was gonna ask if you wanted to grab some late night McDonald's after."
Oof. Not very smooth. And this was somewhat of a bluff since I knew she was single. Salvador had told me many times about her sketchy boyfriend and all the strife he had caused Rosa and Salvador’s family.
She looked at me. "Well, I am pretty hungry."
We checked out of the party and got into my car, after getting a weird look from Salvador. The radio was tuned to the only decent station I could find, which was the local college-rock station. As we drove down the road I glanced over. Rosa was rubbing her belly and moaning a little.
"What's the matter?"
"My belly. The baby kicks and it flips my stomach upside down.”
"I guess that's pretty normal if you're pregnant, huh? Are you feeling sick? Should I pull over?" I grimaced, hoping this was not going to ruin my chance here.
"No, not sick. Just like a weird fluttering or something inside me. I think it's kicking.”
"Oh, wow. Is that your first kick?"
"Just started feeling it this week.”
"That's amazing. It must be an amazing feeling. Are you... excited?" I knew the complex situation with her and her baby daddy. Didn't want to pry too much into it, but I needed to know the situation a bit better. However, my cock was slowly taking over my brain, all I could think about was seeing her pregnant belly again...feeling it…
She sighed. "A bit, yeah. I always wanted a kid, but not now. This asshole ruined everything." She looked away.
"Do you know what it's gonna be? Boy or girl?"
"No. I couldn't afford an ultrasound."
"Oh."
"Yeah. But my belly feels pretty big already, so I figure it'll be a big one."
My heart raced again. A big baby... and she was so petite. She was going to get massive. Jesus.
"Do you want to sit at McDonald's, or just go through the drive through and stop somewhere? Doesn't matter to me."
"Let's just go through. I wanna sit outside somewhere.”
We pulled through the drive-thru, got some food, and then drove around the city until we found a good place. It was a small, deserted park next to a church, so we were the only ones there. Rosa ate about half her McChicken and stared forlornly at the swingset in front of us. She was obviously worried about the future.
"You OK, Rosa?"
"Yeah, I'm just thinking."
“OK." I put my hand on her shoulder. If she was truly worried I didn't want to be too forward, but I was too horny to think straight. I watched her belly as it poked out from beneath her white tank top ever so slightly. Oh my God. All I wanted was to rub my dick all over it, coming right between her swollen tits... my mind drifted away.
Suddenly Rosa shifted her weight beside me.
“Hey, what did you say your name was again?"
"I'm David."
"David, do you want to feel my belly? I’m getting more kicks."
I froze. "Umm.. yeah, sure." My voice cracked. My heart pounded in my chest as Rosa began lifting up her shirt.
"There’s some good ones tonight."
I stared at her bare pregnant belly. Her tiny belly button was sticking out a bit, her skin was stretched tightly. The sight of a pregnant girl's belly had been my dream for so long, and I was finally going to get my wish. I tentatively put my hand on her belly and felt it, gently. It was rock hard, and hot. One or two stretch marks graced the curve of her stomach, which somehow turned me on even more. Rosa's face was flushed as she looked at me. She must have been only four months or so. Still.. there it was... my hand lingered, and ever so slightly I began to rub the soft skin above her belly button. I looked up at Rosa's face for her reaction. We locked gazes. Uh oh. Did I go too far? She stared at me with her brown eyes.
Rosa smiled, and looked at my lips. "Are you going to kiss me?"
I leaned in and kissed her softly on the mouth. Our tongues explored each other as she wrapped her arms around me.
"Mmmm... you are so handsome, David." She moaned, as I rubbed her belly gently.
"You are so beautiful, Rosa."
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah. I thought that the first time I saw you. When you came into the store.”
"Oh yeah? Why didn't you say anything?"
"I dunno. Salvador kept mentioning you had a boyfriend. Josh. Right?”
"Yeah, Josh.” Rosa pulled away slightly.
“I gotta admit David, things are really complicated with Josh and I. It's pretty fucked up and he still wants to make it work. I am pregnant with his kid, after all. But I don't think things are going to get better. I like this... I want to... go ahead but we have to be subtle about it. And... I dunno what's gonna happen after the baby is born. But... please...."
Rosa took my hands and slid them up her shirt. Before I knew what was happening, I was feeling two adequately sized breasts in my hands.
"Ohhh.”
"That's right. Feel them. I'm so horny all the time, especially now. Play with them."
I fondled her breasts and kissed her deeply. It was not long before we were rushing back to my apartment, her hand on my erect cock the entire car ride. I burst into my crappy one bedroom apartment over the laundromat, and ran to the bedroom to clean up. Rosa went to the bathroom. I threw the dirty clothes off my bed and turned on the lamp for low lighting.
Rosa knocked politely and came into the room. I raised my eyebrows, waiting for her to consent to what was about to happen next. She wrapped her arms around me and slowly pushed me down onto the bed. The slight bulge of her pregnant belly pushed against my cock, desperate to escape the confines of my jeans.
"Take your clothes off." I whispered in her ear. "And... do it slowly. Tease me."
I unbuckled my pants and placed my hand around my dick as Rosa reached for the hem of her shirt. For the first time that night, she looked happy. Rosa looked directly into my eyes, and slowly lifted her white tank top up. I stared at the taut pregnant flesh being revealed to me. Rosa's belly button had popped out. Her small, round baby bump was being revealed to me as the tank top passed her breasts and revealed the soft belly underneath. She had a tiny white bra on, barely enough to contain her growing breasts. She stopped lifting her shirt up as her pregnant belly was completely revealed. She turned slightly, showing off her new figure, her belly poking out a little further, her small breasts and nipples visible behind the thin white material. She looked into my eyes again, and lifted the shirt up and off her head. I stared at her small breasts, which were growing, getting bigger and firmer as the pregnancy progressed.
"Fuck, Rosa. You look so hot." I rubbed my erect penis, trying to calm myself down.
"You wanna see em’?"
"Yes, fuck yes. Please."
Rosa reached back and unclasped her bra. She let the straps fall off her shoulders, and dropped the bra on the ground. She stared at me, and rubbed her breasts for a few moments. She pulled my pants farther down.
"Cowboy style is easiest, I think you'll find at this stage," Rosa laughed. She stripped off her leggings and slipped off her panties. She grinded over my raging hard dick, her pregnant belly bobbing up and down in my face.
"Be gentle please... there's... a lot of pressure down there." She slid herself onto my cock.
Oh boy, this wasn't going to last long. No condom, and possibly the most turned on I've ever been in my life. Despite Rosa's caution, she could not help herself. She bobbed up and down with enthusiasm on my swollen member, making cute moans with each thrust. As I came close to coming she grabbed my shoulders.
"Cum in me, David, cariño. Knock me up again..."
"Oh, fuck... Rosa!" I grabbed Rosa's belly and came, squirting a week's worth of jizz inside her. Rosa gasped in surprise.
"David… So quick! naughty boy!" She laughed.
After the night's activities, Rosa and I got to know each other better. We talked and fucked, and talked more. The months passed, and Rosa got bigger, which made me even hornier. Sometimes we did it twice a day. During lunch I would sneak out of the convenience store and have a quicky at Rosa's place. After fucking, Rosa always got out of the bed, and admired her growing body in the full length mirror. This would succeed in getting me hard again. Rosa was amused by my horniness and returned to the bed, approaching on all fours. She was eight months pregnant at this point, and her belly hung pendulously along with her breasts. She knew what I liked best at this point. She grabbed my cock and rubbed her belly up and down on it until I came again.
We even fucked the night she went into labour. Huge, bloated from the edema and massively pregnant, Rosa rode my cock with abandon, her body swollen with pregnancy hormones. The 60 pounds Rosa had put on in pregnancy weight had put a strain on her 5 foot 2 frame. Still, she fucked me without shame, her breasts damp with little drops of breast milk.
After a quick good morning text, Rosa texted me back swiftly that she had been in the hospital since early morning. The baby was coming, and Josh, her boyfriend, decided to step up for the labour.
Ouch. Guess I had to lay low for a while and give them space.
I didn't hear from Rosa for over 6 months. I assumed she had gotten back together with Josh, and accepted it. As I washed the floor at the convenience store at closing shift, I sometimes dwelled on the crazy whirlwind situation that had unfolded. Truly this... obsession, fetish was unsustainable? All I could think about was the last time Rosa and I had sex.
Every fuck, every fling I was going to have with a “normal” girl after this was going to be disappointing. Truly this was the most brutal fetish any man could possess. What was I going to do next? Hunt down another pregnant girl in the Mexican ghetto? Kill Josh and knock up Rosa myself? I didn't really want a baby at this point. But I needed more of it.
Almost a year after Rosa and I last fucked, she sent me a text. It was 10PM on a Wednesday.
"Can I come over? Are you still on Wilson over the laundromat?" She texted. My mind raced. Did she break it off with Josh? Did she need money, a place to stay? Was she in trouble?
"Hi, Rosa. Yeah, I am. You can come." I texted back.
The next day I cleaned my place up and waited nervously for Rosa. I hadn't heard from her in months, and had no idea what to expect. There was a knock at the door.
I opened it, and there was Rosa. I stood, speechless. Rosa's hair was longer, and she had a new tattoo. But the most notable change was her figure. Rosa was still petite, but her breasts had grown, and her belly had a small rounded pooch.
"You're pregnant." I stuttered.
Rosa sighed, and entered the room. She looked tired, but still beautiful.
"Yeah, again. With Josh."
"What... what happened?"
"An accident. Again. So… Here I am. And Josh is a good dad. He is so good with Nathalie, our daughter. I'm happy. Are you?"
"Yeah. I’m happy. But…" I trailed off.
"Come here." I embraced her. I put my hand on her growing belly.
"Mmm.. feels nice, David. I'm not too far along, just about 5 months. I wanted to surprise you.”
"That is… quite a surprise. How is your family taking it?"
"Surprisingly well. Salvador's pissed, but I think he'll come around. My mom and sister are really excited."
"That's good." I said, rubbing her belly.
Rosa sighed. "Ohhh... David. I missed you."
" Really? I missed you too."
"You're not upset? That I just…"
"I'll get over it,” I said, as I led Rosa’s hand to my gradually swelling cock.
Rosa laughed.
We fucked again on my bed. Things felt a little different this time. Rosa's body had changed. She had plumped up a bit. Her once petite, round breasts were more pendulous and hung downwards. There was a good amount of flab around her middle, encasing her pregnant belly with softness. I couldn't help laughing to myself with joy as I grabbed Rosa's hips and gently inserted myself into her swollen pussy. I placed a hand protectively on her round stomach. Rosa smiled, and then groaned in ecstasy as she came. Afterwards, Rosa sat up in bed and stretched, her belly round and prominent, sticking out beneath her small breasts.
"Do you like the way I look now?"
"Fuck yeah. Can't you tell?" Rosa laughed.
"I've gotten a little chubby. Couldn't get the baby weight off. I guess that's normal." She shrugged.
"Hey, Rosa..." I said, a little quietly. She looked up. I didn't answer.
"What is it?" Rosa said.
"Next one is gonna be mine, OK?" I patted her belly. Rosa laughed.
"OK, cariño.”
Part I
(Author's note: My first erotic work. Feedback welcome. Let me know if you want to see the other parts)
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If you’re like me, there’s always that amazing epiphany where your… desire gets revealed in all its glory. Let me tell you about mine and what happened almost ten years after that.
When I was a kid I lived near a big block of social housing. The women were trashy, the men were loud and drunk, and the yards were always full of screaming kids. The girls there were constantly getting pregnant. They would hang around in our neighbourhood and then typically vanish forever when the baby was born.
There was a Hispanic girl there named Laura who got knocked up by her thug wannabe boyfriend. A cute girl who sometimes babysat for us, but took a wrong turn in life and my mother stopped hiring her after she came home early from work and found Laura smoking in our driveway with two friends, and my brother and I watching TV alone in the basement.
After that her and her friends would sit under the tree across from my house and hang out, and sometimes I would approach out of boredom. Laura was chatting with her girl friends. She was now visibly pregnant, but wearing a baggy t-shirt to vainly cover it. Sometimes she would lift up her shirt and moan to her friends about how big she was getting. I stared at her belly.
"I'm having a baby, can you believe it?" Laura said to me. "You wanna feel my belly?" She said, teasingly.
"Uhhh..."
I stumbled forward and put my hand on her six month pregnant belly. Weirdly soft and hard at the same time. I could feel the sweat on her skin from hanging out in the summer sun. I was frozen in a sort of epiphany. I held my hand there too long, and the girls started laughing at me as they realised how weirded out I was. I spent the rest of the day in my bedroom, nursing a massive erection that I didn’t know what to do with.
Lots of time passed; I flunked out of engineering at college, and moved two states south into a crappy town with tons of ghetto Hispanic girls to find work.
The lust returned, buried since childhood.
I quickly found a job at a convenience store. After two months there, I was invited to the frequent after-work parties at my coworker Salvador's small backyard, a stone’s throw away from the store. His sister Rosa was there. She would weekly pop into the store while I was working, mainly to harass her brother playfully, who would scold her in Spanish and throw a bag of chips at her so she would leave. Recently I hadn’t seen too much of her. Small, petite, with shiny black hair, wearing a white tank top and sweatpants, she looked bored and eager for a conversation. I watched her like a hawk as I sipped my not-properly-chilled beer. Finally, she stood up from the backyard porch to get some snacks.
Oh my God. Can it be true? An ever-so slightly rounding belly was pushing against her white tank top. She touched her stomach absentmindedly as she grabbed some more pretzels from the picnic table.
I approached her. "Nice to see you again."
"Yeah,” she said, bored.
"Congrats… by the way.”
“For what?" She replied indignantly.
"Oh, sorry. I thought…”
She glared at me and laughed. "Of course I'm fucking pregnant, you idiot." She lifted up her tank top and her belly was clearly rounded and stretched, but not huge yet. The skin was so tight and firm, with the smallest little out-poke of belly button. I froze, transfixed at the cute round belly right in front of me. My heart sped up and my loins stirred as I attempted to not seem weird and ruin this.
"Ah man, I guess that means you’re tied up then, haha. I was gonna ask if you wanted to grab some late night McDonald's after."
Oof. Not very smooth. And this was somewhat of a bluff since I knew she was single. Salvador had told me many times about her sketchy boyfriend and all the strife he had caused Rosa and Salvador’s family.
She looked at me. "Well, I am pretty hungry."
We checked out of the party and got into my car, after getting a weird look from Salvador. The radio was tuned to the only decent station I could find, which was the local college-rock station. As we drove down the road I glanced over. Rosa was rubbing her belly and moaning a little.
"What's the matter?"
"My belly. The baby kicks and it flips my stomach upside down.”
"I guess that's pretty normal if you're pregnant, huh? Are you feeling sick? Should I pull over?" I grimaced, hoping this was not going to ruin my chance here.
"No, not sick. Just like a weird fluttering or something inside me. I think it's kicking.”
"Oh, wow. Is that your first kick?"
"Just started feeling it this week.”
"That's amazing. It must be an amazing feeling. Are you... excited?" I knew the complex situation with her and her baby daddy. Didn't want to pry too much into it, but I needed to know the situation a bit better. However, my cock was slowly taking over my brain, all I could think about was seeing her pregnant belly again...feeling it…
She sighed. "A bit, yeah. I always wanted a kid, but not now. This asshole ruined everything." She looked away.
"Do you know what it's gonna be? Boy or girl?"
"No. I couldn't afford an ultrasound."
"Oh."
"Yeah. But my belly feels pretty big already, so I figure it'll be a big one."
My heart raced again. A big baby... and she was so petite. She was going to get massive. Jesus.
"Do you want to sit at McDonald's, or just go through the drive through and stop somewhere? Doesn't matter to me."
"Let's just go through. I wanna sit outside somewhere.”
We pulled through the drive-thru, got some food, and then drove around the city until we found a good place. It was a small, deserted park next to a church, so we were the only ones there. Rosa ate about half her McChicken and stared forlornly at the swingset in front of us. She was obviously worried about the future.
"You OK, Rosa?"
"Yeah, I'm just thinking."
“OK." I put my hand on her shoulder. If she was truly worried I didn't want to be too forward, but I was too horny to think straight. I watched her belly as it poked out from beneath her white tank top ever so slightly. Oh my God. All I wanted was to rub my dick all over it, coming right between her swollen tits... my mind drifted away.
Suddenly Rosa shifted her weight beside me.
“Hey, what did you say your name was again?"
"I'm David."
"David, do you want to feel my belly? I’m getting more kicks."
I froze. "Umm.. yeah, sure." My voice cracked. My heart pounded in my chest as Rosa began lifting up her shirt.
"There’s some good ones tonight."
I stared at her bare pregnant belly. Her tiny belly button was sticking out a bit, her skin was stretched tightly. The sight of a pregnant girl's belly had been my dream for so long, and I was finally going to get my wish. I tentatively put my hand on her belly and felt it, gently. It was rock hard, and hot. One or two stretch marks graced the curve of her stomach, which somehow turned me on even more. Rosa's face was flushed as she looked at me. She must have been only four months or so. Still.. there it was... my hand lingered, and ever so slightly I began to rub the soft skin above her belly button. I looked up at Rosa's face for her reaction. We locked gazes. Uh oh. Did I go too far? She stared at me with her brown eyes.
Rosa smiled, and looked at my lips. "Are you going to kiss me?"
I leaned in and kissed her softly on the mouth. Our tongues explored each other as she wrapped her arms around me.
"Mmmm... you are so handsome, David." She moaned, as I rubbed her belly gently.
"You are so beautiful, Rosa."
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah. I thought that the first time I saw you. When you came into the store.”
"Oh yeah? Why didn't you say anything?"
"I dunno. Salvador kept mentioning you had a boyfriend. Josh. Right?”
"Yeah, Josh.” Rosa pulled away slightly.
“I gotta admit David, things are really complicated with Josh and I. It's pretty fucked up and he still wants to make it work. I am pregnant with his kid, after all. But I don't think things are going to get better. I like this... I want to... go ahead but we have to be subtle about it. And... I dunno what's gonna happen after the baby is born. But... please...."
Rosa took my hands and slid them up her shirt. Before I knew what was happening, I was feeling two adequately sized breasts in my hands.
"Ohhh.”
"That's right. Feel them. I'm so horny all the time, especially now. Play with them."
I fondled her breasts and kissed her deeply. It was not long before we were rushing back to my apartment, her hand on my erect cock the entire car ride. I burst into my crappy one bedroom apartment over the laundromat, and ran to the bedroom to clean up. Rosa went to the bathroom. I threw the dirty clothes off my bed and turned on the lamp for low lighting.
Rosa knocked politely and came into the room. I raised my eyebrows, waiting for her to consent to what was about to happen next. She wrapped her arms around me and slowly pushed me down onto the bed. The slight bulge of her pregnant belly pushed against my cock, desperate to escape the confines of my jeans.
"Take your clothes off." I whispered in her ear. "And... do it slowly. Tease me."
I unbuckled my pants and placed my hand around my dick as Rosa reached for the hem of her shirt. For the first time that night, she looked happy. Rosa looked directly into my eyes, and slowly lifted her white tank top up. I stared at the taut pregnant flesh being revealed to me. Rosa's belly button had popped out. Her small, round baby bump was being revealed to me as the tank top passed her breasts and revealed the soft belly underneath. She had a tiny white bra on, barely enough to contain her growing breasts. She stopped lifting her shirt up as her pregnant belly was completely revealed. She turned slightly, showing off her new figure, her belly poking out a little further, her small breasts and nipples visible behind the thin white material. She looked into my eyes again, and lifted the shirt up and off her head. I stared at her small breasts, which were growing, getting bigger and firmer as the pregnancy progressed.
"Fuck, Rosa. You look so hot." I rubbed my erect penis, trying to calm myself down.
"You wanna see em’?"
"Yes, fuck yes. Please."
Rosa reached back and unclasped her bra. She let the straps fall off her shoulders, and dropped the bra on the ground. She stared at me, and rubbed her breasts for a few moments. She pulled my pants farther down.
"Cowboy style is easiest, I think you'll find at this stage," Rosa laughed. She stripped off her leggings and slipped off her panties. She grinded over my raging hard dick, her pregnant belly bobbing up and down in my face.
"Be gentle please... there's... a lot of pressure down there." She slid herself onto my cock.
Oh boy, this wasn't going to last long. No condom, and possibly the most turned on I've ever been in my life. Despite Rosa's caution, she could not help herself. She bobbed up and down with enthusiasm on my swollen member, making cute moans with each thrust. As I came close to coming she grabbed my shoulders.
"Cum in me, David, cariño. Knock me up again..."
"Oh, fuck... Rosa!" I grabbed Rosa's belly and came, squirting a week's worth of jizz inside her. Rosa gasped in surprise.
"David… So quick! naughty boy!" She laughed.
After the night's activities, Rosa and I got to know each other better. We talked and fucked, and talked more. The months passed, and Rosa got bigger, which made me even hornier. Sometimes we did it twice a day. During lunch I would sneak out of the convenience store and have a quicky at Rosa's place. After fucking, Rosa always got out of the bed, and admired her growing body in the full length mirror. This would succeed in getting me hard again. Rosa was amused by my horniness and returned to the bed, approaching on all fours. She was eight months pregnant at this point, and her belly hung pendulously along with her breasts. She knew what I liked best at this point. She grabbed my cock and rubbed her belly up and down on it until I came again.
We even fucked the night she went into labour. Huge, bloated from the edema and massively pregnant, Rosa rode my cock with abandon, her body swollen with pregnancy hormones. The 60 pounds Rosa had put on in pregnancy weight had put a strain on her 5 foot 2 frame. Still, she fucked me without shame, her breasts damp with little drops of breast milk.
After a quick good morning text, Rosa texted me back swiftly that she had been in the hospital since early morning. The baby was coming, and Josh, her boyfriend, decided to step up for the labour.
Ouch. Guess I had to lay low for a while and give them space.
I didn't hear from Rosa for over 6 months. I assumed she had gotten back together with Josh, and accepted it. As I washed the floor at the convenience store at closing shift, I sometimes dwelled on the crazy whirlwind situation that had unfolded. Truly this... obsession, fetish was unsustainable? All I could think about was the last time Rosa and I had sex.
Every fuck, every fling I was going to have with a “normal” girl after this was going to be disappointing. Truly this was the most brutal fetish any man could possess. What was I going to do next? Hunt down another pregnant girl in the Mexican ghetto? Kill Josh and knock up Rosa myself? I didn't really want a baby at this point. But I needed more of it.
Almost a year after Rosa and I last fucked, she sent me a text. It was 10PM on a Wednesday.
"Can I come over? Are you still on Wilson over the laundromat?" She texted. My mind raced. Did she break it off with Josh? Did she need money, a place to stay? Was she in trouble?
"Hi, Rosa. Yeah, I am. You can come." I texted back.
The next day I cleaned my place up and waited nervously for Rosa. I hadn't heard from her in months, and had no idea what to expect. There was a knock at the door.
I opened it, and there was Rosa. I stood, speechless. Rosa's hair was longer, and she had a new tattoo. But the most notable change was her figure. Rosa was still petite, but her breasts had grown, and her belly had a small rounded pooch.
"You're pregnant." I stuttered.
Rosa sighed, and entered the room. She looked tired, but still beautiful.
"Yeah, again. With Josh."
"What... what happened?"
"An accident. Again. So… Here I am. And Josh is a good dad. He is so good with Nathalie, our daughter. I'm happy. Are you?"
"Yeah. I’m happy. But…" I trailed off.
"Come here." I embraced her. I put my hand on her growing belly.
"Mmm.. feels nice, David. I'm not too far along, just about 5 months. I wanted to surprise you.”
"That is… quite a surprise. How is your family taking it?"
"Surprisingly well. Salvador's pissed, but I think he'll come around. My mom and sister are really excited."
"That's good." I said, rubbing her belly.
Rosa sighed. "Ohhh... David. I missed you."
" Really? I missed you too."
"You're not upset? That I just…"
"I'll get over it,” I said, as I led Rosa’s hand to my gradually swelling cock.
Rosa laughed.
We fucked again on my bed. Things felt a little different this time. Rosa's body had changed. She had plumped up a bit. Her once petite, round breasts were more pendulous and hung downwards. There was a good amount of flab around her middle, encasing her pregnant belly with softness. I couldn't help laughing to myself with joy as I grabbed Rosa's hips and gently inserted myself into her swollen pussy. I placed a hand protectively on her round stomach. Rosa smiled, and then groaned in ecstasy as she came. Afterwards, Rosa sat up in bed and stretched, her belly round and prominent, sticking out beneath her small breasts.
"Do you like the way I look now?"
"Fuck yeah. Can't you tell?" Rosa laughed.
"I've gotten a little chubby. Couldn't get the baby weight off. I guess that's normal." She shrugged.
"Hey, Rosa..." I said, a little quietly. She looked up. I didn't answer.
"What is it?" Rosa said.
"Next one is gonna be mine, OK?" I patted her belly. Rosa laughed.
"OK, cariño.”
