Where I [M] fuck a FWB from her [F] pregnancy and beyond

Horny and alone after my wife left, I pursued a FWB. We met on Whisper and she lived down the road, perfect distance and she was kinda cute. She was shorter and a BBW, but made it work with her thick DDs, thick thighs, wide hips, and a big booty. She’s the girl from HS that was petite until semen touched her and her body exploded to thick fertility status. Anyway…..

After sharing pics Lisa (name changed) stops by after we setup a time to meet. She’s even sexier in person and I waste no time in getting her undressed and on my bed. She’s anxious too because she loves being slutty and submissive (we find the submissive part out later in our lives). Being honest, she says she’s not on birth control because she wants to have another kid. Doesn’t care by whom, just wants to get knocked up. I have an extreme fetish for creampies and an underlying breeding fetish, so…..I wear a condom. Begrudgingly. And she plays into it, telling me how much better she feels without it on. How good it would feel just filling her up. She of course says this after I slide inside her and I’m making deep hard strokes and playing with her nipples and being rough with her. It sends me over the edge and as she nears I pin her arms down and pound away like an animal in heat. I grunt hard and loud as I fill myself cum and I’m just thankful that the condom is there. She manages to undo her arms and grip my forearms and stare at me with her pretty green eyes and bite her lower lip. Holy fuck, it was hot. She gets dressed and we relax until I’m horny again and without even asking she’s undressing and heading back to the bedroom.

This is our sex life for a month, about a handful of sexual encounters. During which she’s pretty open about her other sexual encounters. And then she texts one fateful day.

>He got me pregnant!

I’ve never been more overjoyed than when she said that, because it meant it wasn’t mine and I could stop purchasing condoms. She’s over one day to have a celebratory fuck, and I don’t wear a condom. As I slide in I can see why he came inside her, she feels so tight and wet. Her face is in ecstasy with my bare cock inside her. We fuck like it’s going out of style. I flip her over and grab her hair and pound her from behind. I put her on her back and pin her arms and legs down. I bite her neck hard, bite her nipples. I’m relentless and she loves it. I fill her up and she gasps in delight and bites that lower lip again. I get up and look at her newly pregnant body filled with my cum, her tits swaying as she gets up to get cleaned.

Over the next months we fuck like this, fight over her developing feelings towards the guy and towards me. We stop talking, we start talking (and fucking) again. All the while her body grows larger, her belly sticking out and her already massive tits get even bigger. It’s about month 5 or so when she can’t wear a bra anymore and just wears a too small cami which adds to the sluttiness and sexiness. She starts exploring anal, and I take the time to have her pregnant, bent over, and shoving my cock up her ass. We explore her submissive side lightly, and we enjoy telling and being told what to do. Its exquisite and always spankbank material. We purchase a bed restraint together and use it. I pin her legs, arms, and blindfold her and use her like sex furniture. Her swollen tits and pregnant stomach look so sexy as I fuck her like a piece of property.

We, however, have a last falling out when it became apparent she wanted me to commit to her and I didn’t want to budge from our FWB relationship. We didn’t say our goodbyes, we lashed out and blew up and blocked each other.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fsx3sz/where_i_m_fuck_a_fwb_from_her_f_pregnancy_and

1 comment

  1. Plot twist! She wasn’t pregnant when she first told OP. She actually got pregnant from OP and now child support starts in 3 months.

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