It’s 6:01 pm on a Sunday and I just slipped into a white, silk tank-top and purple panties for the rest of the day and evening. The top is perfect for a nice day alone at home. I can go braless without worrying about showing too much of my breasts and the silk feels silky and smooth on my tender nipples. I’ve been flipping through the channels all day and waiting for a text message from my sister to see if she wants me to babysit for her again. I’m so jealous of her. I was even more jealous when she got knocked up with her baby. I never have told anyone this before and… I’ll admit I love the idea of getting pregnant unexpectedly. It’s all I think about.
Besides my side job as the family babysitter, I am also a part time cleaning lady. With my Hispanic heritage, my Madura taught me how to clean and cook at an early age. Thankfully, I learned both very quick. All the time, I’d hear from my sweet mother “Maria, you were born to be a mother”. I never doubted her. As I’m looking in the mirror, right now, in my tank-top and purple panties, there is no doubt at all that I have everything a man desires, and enough to get me pregnant: soft brown skin, curved hips, cute bubble butt, voluptuous lips ,and very big DD breasts..which I love to show off at times especially in publicly. I’m no stranger to bending over for the lurker or the curious guy I should just so happen to see at let’s say the mall. Maybe his wife won’t notice him looking.
I know what you’re thinking, am I ready for a baby? Yes! Si! I believe no one is every truly ready for a baby no matter how much money or prepared a person can be. I’ve decided that if it happens, it happens. No stress or anything. Hopefully it’ll happen sooner than later. Depending on who gets me good and pregnant one day, I’d hope he’d be willing to see if we can stay together and try to make things work during the pregnancy. If not, then being co-parents would be the best decision. Regardless, money would be tight but getting pregnant would be worth it.
Just as I was climbing into bed, my phone vibrated. It was from a number I’ve never seen before.
Hi Maria. I saw your ad for cleaning services posted by my mailbox. I was hoping to see if you were interested in cleaning my townhouse sometime when you’re available. My name is Parker.
Estupendo! I haven’t had a cleaning job in so long! I could really use the money. And I imagine “Parker” is a man’s name. If so, is he single? Handsome? Why are you thinking like this Maria? You need the money. The last thing you need is to seduce and potentially lose another job. But you can’t help yourself. You can do this, and you can do this right.
Baby steps…
I lay down on my tummy to text and forgot about my silk top and how hard my nipples got after receiving this text. Feels good.
Hola Parker, yes I’d love to make an appointment with you. My schedule is open, what kind of place do you have for me to clean?”
It’s not much but it’s a two-floor townhome. My place doesn’t really get dirty since I’m a single bachelor here. I am looking for more of a weekly housekeeper. Does that sound good to you?
Of course! I only ask to see if you can send me a picture of yourself and a place where you’d like to meet. My rates usually very depending on the house and the work involved.
I really hope he is the kind of man I am looking for. I can’t imagine getting knocked up by one of my clients. The thrill of us barely knowing each other, having his seed inside me. I wonder if it would be a lot or a little the first time. Would he shoot hard? I hope so, and I hope he’d shoot his seed into me deep as well. It’ll be so sexy to have him finish inside me and go for the rest of the month wondering if I’m pregnant. I just looked down my purple panties and felt how warm and moist I’ve gotten since we started texting.
Here’s a pic of me working from home today
After looking at Parker’s selfie, I had to hold my boobs and pinch my nipple for a brief moment of satisfaction. He’s exactly the kind of man I want to get me pregnant. Very pregnant. I hope if we end up having sex, I hope he doesn’t even think about wearing a condom and forgets about pulling out. If he puts me on my back, I’ll keep my legs around him, so he stays in, so has good and deep for when the moment comes, and he fills me up.
I have a favorite selfie of me in a tank top that I’ll send him in my response. It’s shows my cleavage and my thick thighs and enough light brown skin to tease him. Hopefully he’ll see that he’ll have me in his house and that has something to grab onto, to help him thrust deep into me. I have a feeling if he loves doggy style, he’ll love my ass clapping and bouncing until he breeds me good and proper. There’s nothing better and sexier than flipping up my skirt and bending me over for a good quickie. I’d be fine with that and I’m fine with him saving my pic and pleasing himself to it tonight. I know I’m going to use his pic tonight.
Oh! You’re very handsome, here is me from last weekend. I hope you don’t mind but I took it while walking on the beach.
That’s a great pic of you. I’m glad you like the beach, and it looks like the beach likes you too.
Well, the sun loves my skin, and some of the beach people love to stare ahah!
I don’t blame them, how does tomorrow afternoon around 12:30pm sound? I think it’s going to rain all day, but I’m available all-day tomorrow.
That’s perfect! Email your address and I will make sure to be there.
Great, have a good evening Maria
You too Papi
I mean Parker!
Baby steps Maria. Baby steps.
I woke up the next morning thinking about how sexy I can dress for Parker on my first day over at his house. I want to dress sexy enough so that he can notice my breasts and my cheeky butt when I walk around his house. As I was putting lotion on my body and feet, I made sure to cover my breasts and ass cheeks. I’ve forgotten how big my boobs were, I’ve had to use two handfuls of warm cream on them and use a warm wet towel to get the excess lotion off my hard nipples. If Parker and I end up having sex, I’d want him to really feel how soft my body is against him. The better the buildup for his orgasm, the more seed he’ll put in me and the better the chances are he’ll end up getting me pregnant.
Before I walked out the door, I looked at myself in the mirror once again. Last time I was in front of my mirror, I was in my revealing tank top and purple panties. Now I am in a small white tank top, short shorts, no bra and no panties whatsoever. I even made sure to bend over a little to see how much my buttcheeks show, and they show plenty. Hopefully enough for him to grab a hold of me and take me.
It didn’t take long and before I even knew it was on my tippy toes knocking on his big door to his town home. “Is this the lovely Maria I’ve chatted with last night?”, Parker says as he opens the door and leans against it. He’s dressed very casually.
I reply with a very enthusiastic, “Yes, it’s me! Thank you for having me over.”
“I’m glad you wanted to come over as well, I sent you some pics of my place last night in my email, do you need a tour?”
“No, I’m ready to start anywhere you need me”, I answer, and I tell myself to don’t say “Papi.
“How about upstairs in my bathroom, I’m working in the bedroom, it’s both my office and room, but I figured up there would be a good place to start”.
“Of course!”
I slip my flip flops off and make sure I’m up the stairs before him. As I’m walking up, I go slow and stop halfway to rub my thighs and admire his home.
“You’re place is lovely, its…” Parker then unexpectedly bumps into me from behind and places his big hands on my butt cheeks “it’s, big..they’re big”, I finish saying. “Yeah, sorry about that, I d d didn’t want you to fall”, mumbles Parker.
He then gently takes his hands off, even though I want him to keep them there. In fact, I want him to take his nice big hands and slips my short shorts off and bend me over so I can wait to feel his hard…I can’t even think about this now! I have to think about the bathroom. Maybe the sex will come naturally. Just let it happen Maria.
We make it to the bathroom finally. I’m very wet and I want to look in the mirror to see if its showing through my shorts. Not now though, I need to work. I scrub on the floor some on my knees and notice on accident that I’ve been in doggy style this whole time! My ass must look great for him. I peek over to the right of me and see Parker at his desk, we both make eye contact. I bite my thick lip and put my hand under the elastic of my shorts, so they snap for him. Maybe he’ll take the bait.
I look to my left to get more soap and then I hear Parker behind me pulling his pants down. I look behind me and see him getting harder and harder as he’s grabbing my ass cheek. He then gets closer to my ass and I let him pull my short-shorts down and off of me. This is the first time I’ve been naked in front of a man in such a long time! It’s so exhilarating!
He rests his growing cock on my plump ass cheeks. “I figured since you called me Papi last night you would want me to be yours today”, Parker whispers. He then helps me arch me back by putting his hand on my back. Now I am fully exposed to this man, ready to receive him. “I’m not on birth control Papi”, I say and bite my lip some more. “That’s fine, I’ll pull out, I’m very backed up as well so I’m sure you’ll make me shoot a big one”. I close my eyes and felt him slide inside me very dominantly. It’s uncomfortable for a little bit so I’m very careful taking him, but once I get used to him, he feels good and girthy and that’s when I’m going to, I’m going to let him have his way with me. I love to hear my ass clap and a nice big hand hold me ass cheeks.
Not too slow or too fast, Parker pounds me good and hard and at just the right speed. Enough for me to lose my breath and want more and more but can’t seem to get enough. He then pushes deep a few times and makes he’s in me. I notice there’s a mirror across the room and see my light brown curvy body arched over, which my ass jiggling with every pound reflecting in the mirror. The only sounds I can hear is my heavy breathing and my wet pussy getting thrusted hard over and over. My ass claps hard for a while until I hear him groan. Parker then flips me over on my back and slides inside me missionary. Call me old fashioned but I think missionary is one of the best positions, only thing I’m missing right now is a pillow under my hips. But he’s just big enough right now that he doesn’t need one to help get me knocked up. His load would shoot deep in me.
Parker starts his hard thrusting again and pounds good at a nice steady pace. He fucks me exactly how I need to be fucked right now. I noticed both my DD boobs came out of my take top as well. I can feel him getting harder and harder within me, I think that means he’s close, very close. I make sure to tighten and loosen my pussy for him since I’ve noticed he’s getting harder and fucking me harder and deeper since I’ve started doing that. Nothing better than right now, on the floor, legs ups in the air and I’m getting pounded good by my new friend. “I’m gonna…cu, I’m cu”, I say in between heavy breath. Parker breaths heavy with me and lets out a big groan. One hard thrust, then another good hard one, this time my thighs clap when he thrusts, and I moan slightly. He’s fucking me good.
The I feel it, it’s happening, he’s shooting his load inside me. It feels so warm and he’s shooting hard. The first four spurts were shot very hard and warm, I can feel the rest filling me up now. I lay there and rest my legs around his body and breath heavy. Letting him finish. It feels good. Parker lays on me staring at my exposed breasts, slightly sweaty from the sex. I let him look and enjoy himself so he can finish inside me. “I should have pulled out, but you felt so good”, he says.
“I don’t mind, I wanted you to enjoy yourself, I’m here for you Papi”, I reply. “So, you’re not on birth control?”, he says. “Nope, I’m sure we’ll just have to wait and see if I get pregnant now. You were right it was a very big load”. “If it happens it happens, but if you want to finish up cleaning later you can”. I smile and spend an hour or so on his bed with a pillow under my hips. My mom told me that helps with getting pregnant.
Later on, I finish cleaning and go to the dollar store for a few pregnancy tests and relax for the evening. Thinking about if I’m pregnant.
***3 weeks later***
I text Parker,
Papi, I’m pregnant.
I notice a few minutes later my phone vibrates with a reply,
I had a feeling you end up pregnant.
I reply back with a pic of a positive pregnancy test to send to him
Me too.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ehtot9/mf_bump_for_papi