*first time poster* I’m quite new to this and I hope that my real experiences are welcome here, let me know if you’d like more and any encouraging feedback is welcomed! Hope you enjoy;
I’ve always had an interest in the pregnant body of a woman even when I was a younger guy going through school. I found out that I was predominantly turned on by second trimester women, just something about that growing bump always got me going. Whenever I would see a cute young mother in public or wherever I would always have major difficulties gazing elsewhere as if I’d just seen a unicorn going grocery shopping. The term for the fetish that I believed that I had was ‘maieusophilia’ and it still stuck with me since then. I discovered that as I matured that I was also into the idea of being the cause of a pregnancy in a partner of mine or simply a woman in general. The thought of acting on such a primal instinct absolutely drove me mad. That feeling of claiming the body of someone else in a moment of shared passion, filling them with my seed to me was at the height of intimacy.
I’d been seeing this girl for a short time, gone on a few dates nothing too full on. I got the impression from her that she was not completely frigid, having had a couple of ex boyfriends in the past and that she had some experience. I can describe her as cute, relaxed, green eyed, petite, curvy – but not chubby; like a healthy figure from her years as a cheerleader flyer. She disclosed to me about her bedroom fantasies of being made a submissive object. Held down, tied up, spanked and made to be someone else’s. I decided to in turn relay my own fantasies back of breeding another, at first she said that she hadn’t thought of the concept much and was a little apprehensive with the consequences but wanted to hear more about it, hinting at possibly looking into it in an uncertain future. My hopes were there but I did not want to force anything onto her. Eventually things start to get a bit more hot and heavy as cuddling during movie nights began to turn into massage with quietened dry humping sessions due to the other people in her home with her.
One day we get news that her place was going to be a free house for three days straight and that because this was a rare occasion in her household, that we should take full advantage of this. I was excited. We ramped up anticipation and dirty talking leading up to the weekend that by the time the day finally showed up, we could hardly keep our hands off each other before reaching her front door. She jumps up on me and I am forced to try to catch her – I miss and nearly lose my balance from my lack of preparedness as she giggles directing me into her place. She began to hurriedly strip her clothes at her flat entrance tossing aside her handbag and keys. She expertly unhooks her lingerie, revealing her perky boobs and begins sliding off her panties. She stands before me bare and goes back to making out with me hungrily. It’s best that I note here that I’d never seen her fully naked before and I could not believe my luck! I lost my clothing to keep up with her urgency and sensing her previous intention of wanting me to pick her up, I grab her butt and lift her, moving to a kitchen counter nearby. I push aside some clutter and mail to make room for us, propping her up on the surface. I pause to unzip my pants and to remove my shoes so I was more mobile. She smiles, looking down as she strokes my very eager erection.
“You like what you see?” I ask her.
“Yeah” she smiles back to me.
I knew her fantasies of being dominated and decided to follow them, instructing her to get down and to use her mouth as I grabbed her hair in control. I can happily admit that her skills were well practiced and that she surprised me with her first deepthroat action on me. I couldn’t help but go wide eyed as I gripped her hair with one hand whilst simultaneously going weak in my knees. I’d had enough. I had to be inside her. I propped her up back on the counter in a quickened manner as I used my hands on her (in the same way that I had remembered using on my ex’s from highschool). I wanted her to be as dripping wet as I could get her. I goaded her on, exciting her as I teased her clit, asking her if she wanted me. I referenced her submissive fetishes and she squeals in delight.
As I see her before me completely bare and ready for me, the voices of reason and highschool health class echoed in the back of my mind. ‘Where’s the condoms?’ ‘Don’t practice unsafe sex.’ I looked at her and ask her in the heat of the moment if she wants to try my fantasies. She looks at me with bed eyes but takes a brief moment in thinking as she tilts her head to the side in contemplation. “Hmm, maybe not butttttt could we try it another time?” I was vaguely disappointed but still quite horny for her. “Well then, I’ll just have to make you mine another way.” I begin rubbing the head of my hard dick on her clit and she pauses, grabbing me. She smirks and breathes to me, “I’ll pretend that we’re doing your fantasies but we’ll have to put on a condom before you cum okay?” I go crazy and I slide myself all the way into her. I could feel her walls expanding and making way for me as I smoothly slipped in. She was wetter than a swimming theme park by this point. Both her and I let out a loud moan that I suspect even the neighbors could hear from outside in the corridor. I begin slamming into her as deep and fast as I could muster. She smiles and me and spends some time kissing my neck or passionately locking lips with me as she grabbed my back or waist.
We fuck as she hisses to me little remarks along the way. “I want your sperm in me. I want all of it, shoot it all in me” I ask her if she wants me to breed her and for me to make her mine. “Yes! Yes! Breed me, Fuck a baby inside of me!” I keep with the breed-speak to her. This was fantastic. My fantasy was finally in play. She continues to urge me on with her pretend talk, “I want you to cum deep, deep inside of me, put a baby in me.” I moan as I pump myself into her rapidly, “I’m gonna put my babies into you. I wanna make you into a mommy”. She confirms my teases shouting “Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck babies into me. Use that thick cock and fill me up!”
I feel as if the pressure is building up within me and I warn her that I may be close and that we should slow it down or risk us stopping the moment prematurely. She agrees and I pick her up, me still inside her and I push her back onto the couch where we continue fucking again, I slam my hips into hers over and over, pounding my dick slowly but deeply, curving into her as she moans in pleasure. I tell her to pause and to get on top. I had to see her ride me. She begins straddling me, and we once again experience the moment of my cock sliding up into her upon entry. I felt that I was close but figured that I’d keep warning her when to stop so I could get a condom on and continue. I was aware that my precum alone would be enough to knock her up but somehow my little head in the moment was in charge while my big head went to be the backseat driver instead. The way I saw it in the moment, it would be around a 70% or so chance that it was effective which was good enough for me. With this rationale, I had a feeling deep down that my fantasy of breeding her may actually come true provided that my precum alone somehow made its way to her eggs by the end of our torrid entanglement. At this stage I was 50% wanting to be reasonable and to abide by her initial views and 50% tempted to just allow her to ride me to orgasm inside of her; thus fulfilling my breeding practice ritual. She continues riding me but places her hands on my chest, leaning her weight on me there and at her waist. She pins me down and begins lifting her hips and sliding up and down on my cock. . She moans long and loudly and I tell her in between that she should slow down, “I think, I think I’m close. We should get a condom.”
She replies with “I’m close too baby.”
I warn her “No seriously I’m really close we should stop.”
She reasons with me saying, “No I’m really close just try to wait.”
I feel it building to almost a breaking point. I grab her hips and she works back and forth over me with her face in that open-mouthed, raised eyebrows expression, moaning in building pleasure. She switches from long strokes to a grinding motion, as she speeds up; back and forth on my dick. I can feel her cervix from this angle and its unbearable to hold back now. She grabs me and tells me to not stop as she lets out a long outburst while she squirts on me. It’s too late for me. A million conflicted thoughts swirl in my head as I think to myself “Oh fuck.” I also explode in her, shooting my warm seed in the back of her cervix. I finally give in the the moment as I grab her hips pulling her closer to me as I throb inside her, each pulsating movement of my dick spurting out string after string of my pent up cum inside her. She spends about a minute and a half panting and burying her head in my neck, catching her breath.
We share a moment of warmth and kiss. I’ll skip through the details of her rushing to the bathroom and cleaning herself up. We spend an amazing weekend together following that first session with many more passionate moments following the aforementioned events. Days had passed and I get a worried call from her saying that we had to meet and that she had began spotting and that she began experiencing nausea with some giddiness. There I was lying in bed with her as she explained that she NEVER spotted, that it was worrying her as it was a sign of pregnancy (along with the other symptoms) as well as the fact that she had not been overly stressed at all as of late which would have been a plausible explanation for her symptoms. I cuddle with her in bed reassuring her that I will be there for her no matter what and she eventually settles down. We both begin to accept the highly likely possibility together but somehow in the most calm and relaxed of manners.
The next morning we manage to find ourselves another quiet day in bed snuggling up to each other. She discusses baby names with me while we quiz each other on our plans for a family in future as well as how we might now have to change our lives together to accommodate these new events. I never thought I’d experience this moment with someone for real as this fetish impacts you for life. I was always into the idea of something long term with someone and such a moment was so intimate for me, but here I was… naked in bed with the mother of my baby curled up next to me, my hand draped around her playing with her hair while I patted her belly – one that I imagined would soon be just like all those gorgeous pregnant bodies that I had admired all those years ago until now; swelling with that which I had pumped into her on her couch all that recently ago.
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