Preggo university student

Part 1

Since my pregnant belly started showing I liked going to uni even more than before. When everyone came back to campus after the summer my belly was already swollen and everyone noticed. I am a very flirty person and I love the feeling of a man desiring me. I usually did not get this feeling a lot, only with my partners. But as I came back to university I felt like most of my male fellow students as well as my teachers looked at me in a different way. I felt very good in my body and I started to dress a lot more sexy than before the pregnancy. I wore tight dresses and loved to show off my voluminous breasts. My favourite days were Tuesdays, since I had an English literature seminar there with my favourite Professor. He is already in his fifties but still pretty sexy. Especially very intelligent as well as funny. I noticed that he often looked at my body while other students were talking or giving a lecture.

I noticed him staring at my belly again as I began to gently rub it. At this day I was already 7 months pregnant and I wore a bodycon dress with a floral print to show my body off. As I slowly caressed my belly, I saw a deep expression of desire in his eyes. He bit his lip and clearly fantasized about me.. He abruptly put on a serious face again as he realized that I was looking at him. He was ashamed and dared not to look at my face. He started taking notes of the lecture of a student that was still going on. I looked at him the whole time. I was extremely turned on and craved more attention. You should know that I am a single mom and I had no one to please my extreme lust during the pregnancy. After a couple of minutes, he shily looked at me again, I just smiled at him in a kinky way and then took notes myself. I did not want to creep him out with my stares.

I knew that I was not only one of his favourites but also one of the best students in the course. I mean I did work really hard and loved what we were researching. At the end of class, he asked me to stay for a moment and the excitement in me grew. I had to wait for a minute since another student still had a quick question and I felt a warm and exciting feeling in my stomach. He waited until the last student left the room and then proposed a question I never expected. I don’t know what my expectations where but definitely not this.. I knew that there was an award ceremony for a literature contest tomorrow. Our professor was allowed to attend it every year with one student of his choice. For this year it was my friend Barry who should go with him but the professor told me that he unfortunately got sick and kindly wanted to ask if I would come with him since I would have been his second choice. My heart beat very fast and my mind started racing, imagining spending the evening with him. Obviously, I said yes and he assured me to pick me up at 6:30 tomorrow.

I spent the whole afternoon of the next day to get ready for the night. To be honest the award was not too big of a deal, I just wanted to get the situation with my professor heated up. I decided to wear a black silk dress which usually fits pretty loose but now it obviously was very tight around my belly, it accentuated it. I put on stockings with garter belts under it, something I usually never did. The dress did not show it off but if I felt like I could show it off a bit while sitting down. I’ve been ready to go when he texted me to come out front. When I walked towards his car, I felt like an idiot for a second. Gosh girl, do you really think you’ll get laid tonight? You look silly and extremely overdressed. As he noticed me, he quickly got out oh his car and nervously ran towards me to open the car door for me. He told me that I look lovely and so did he. He wore a suit and a cute little bowtie. It was made of silk. We joked that we already had a feeling for what to wear to have matching outfits. As I slipped between him and the car to get in, we were very close for a second. I did not dare to look at him, but he told me in a calm and silent tone that I also smelled really nice today. I could feel the exciting feeling in my stomach again, this is like playing a game I thought.

We made small talk on our way to the show. The show itself was pretty boring to be honest. Afterwards the Professor talked to a lot of people and I just sat in a corner for most of the time and watched the people there. I was sitting in a lounge area, sometimes someone came sitting and talking with me but at some point, I was alone and reading one of the short stories that were awarded that night.

I got interrupted by a light touch on my shoulder. It was very gentle. I looked up and the Professor stood beside me, getting ready to take a seat next to me. He asked if I was alright and we talked about some of the people he met that night. At some point he started looking at my belly and asked me if I was already looking forward to giving birth and being a mother. I thought about it for a moment and said that I did but I also loved being pregnant. I started rubbing my belly again as I told him how good and confident the pregnancy made me feel. He smiled and told me that he definitely noticed that. He had a smirky smile on his face. As I rubbed my belly, I moved the dress up a little bit and my straps got visible. I acted like I did not notice and just continued talking about my pregnancy. He tried to look into my eyes, but I noticed that he became aware of my sexy underwear. Every couple of seconds he escaped my glance and looked down there. After a moment he got up and said he would just say goodbye to some people and that he then would drive me home. He came back after maybe 15 minutes and he acted a little bit ashamed. He just had another Whiskey with an old colleague, and he was not safe to give me a ride home. He insisted on paying a Taxi for me. I felt upset since I was looking forward to our ride home.

We left the building together and there was just one Taxi outside. I quickly suggested to share it to spend some more time with him. We both got in the back and started talking about the novel I read earlier. I started feeling my baby kicking me and made a little innocent “uuh” sound as I held my belly. He was immediately concerned if something was off. I smiled at him and told him that I just get kicked. I rubbed my belly again, the silky dress this time slipped way up my legs and revealed my stockings. I felt him getting nervous as he took a deep breath and swallowed audibly. He skittishly adjusted his jacket and tried to just smile at me. I could feel his lust. I could smell it. Even if I could not see anything in the dark car, I envisioned his dick to get hard. Since the Professor is very tall and athletic, I always imagine his cock to be big. I gathered all of my courage and asked if he wanted to feel it too. I caught him off guard and he did not know what to say. I gently took his hand and told him that it is okay and that my baby liked when someone is touching the belly. He placed his hand up on my belly. He could probably feel how fast my heart was beating but I did not care at that point. I slowly laid my head back and closed my eyes, we did not move for the next 20 seconds or so. I opened my eyes again and he was looking at my body in total disbelief. I put my hand on his and moved it down, far down. I placed it on the very end of my belly and told him that he should feel the kicking there. It just took a couple of seconds. We both felt the baby kicking. He started smiling and he immediately felt more comfortable with the intimate situation. He came closer and also put his other hand on me. With one he gently rubbed it, with the other one je did a slight tapping motion. He clearly liked it. I laid back and closed my eyes again. I made a little “mmh” noise and told him that this felt really nice. He laughed shily. With my eyes still closed I told him that I was not being touched in such a gentle manner in quite some time now. At first his hands stopped but then he started again. But this time not in the playful manner like before, I guess it got sexier. Now he only used one hand and caressed my belly, He started right under my breasts und led his touch right to the end of my dress. With every stroke of his touch I noticed his hand going a little bit deeper down my leg. When he first touched my naked leg he asked if this felt good and I said yes in a silent moaning voice. I immediately startled as I noticed how sexual and aroused this sounded, I did not intend to say it like that, but it just came over me. I shily looked at his face and he grinned at me. Now he came very close, I could feel his breath on my neck. My nipples got hard. He did not look into my eyes, he still had a smirky face and looked at his caressing hand. With his glance still on my belly he asked me if I wore that pretty outfit for him.

Jackpot! I thought. Our eyes now met again. I came closer and whispered into his ear why else someone would squeeze into an outfit like this. I heard him moan very silent. It was barely audible, but he clearly just could not hold himself back anymore. He got away from me and adjusted his jacket again. He did clear his throat and told the driver to skip the first stop. We were now heading straight to his house. I liked that he was in control now.

To be continued..

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jkewdx/preggo_university_student

2 comments

  1. Love it cannot wait to read part 2. I love the glow of a pregnant woman, that by itself is arousing. I love it especially if the woman was fit and in good shape before the pregnancy, because you can still see that in them. Of course if she does not have a man in the picture and with her hormones running wild, time alone with them can become interesting.

    If you would like I am writing my first story on here. It is called “A Woman Half My Age”, and I would love some feedback.

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