So as mentioned in my previous post, I am in fact a mom and have been single all the way through pregnancy and motherhood. Along with all the shock, panic, excitement, anxiety that come with seeing that little plus sign on the pee stick, I was genuinely curious what it would do to my sex drive.
At the time, I was in a real peak of sluttyness. Coming off the worst breakup of my life, I was rebounding by bouncing on whomever I could. But i had heard from some college teammates who had already had kids that their drive changed drastically once pregnant. Most of them said they really lost the majority of their appetite for sex. They were either uncomfortable, tired or just focusing their energies elsewhere. But one had the opposite experience. She became insatiable. She had never liked giving head, but suddenly she was begging her hubby to whip out his dick. Even more to my curiosity, was she confided that her husband got kinkier. She didn’t reveal too many details. But said he had never been so handsy than when her body started changing, and that he got more creative sexually.
So here I was hoping I would be the latter. I couldn’t imagine 9 months without sex coming out of a heavily sexual relationship followed by a rebound binge. Gonna break out my experience by trimester, cuz it really did change drastically through the pregnancy.
**First Trimester**
I only had two experiences because nausea…neither ended up being that fantastic. But they set the bar lo
*The [FF]irst Pregnant experience*
About 5 weeks in, I had my first date since being pregnant. Not showing or anything, I decided to keep it secret. Finally got the lady balls to ask a girl from an app out. We had been chatting for a bit and it was clear she was one of those “looking to experiment girls.” For the most part I’ve tried to avoid dates with them. While yes, the sex can be pretty fun and giggly, it’s a lot of effort usually on the more experienced person to guide them. And usually just ends in her saying thanks, while I’m like but you’re so pretttttttyyyyyyy. But knowing something long term was definitely not what I needed, I went for it.
We met up at a campus bookstore that has a little bar attached. My bus got me there a little late. I rush in and see her at a little table. College senior, blonde long straightened hair, flawless makeup that I could never master myself. She had on a silky white camisole, a hint of white bra holding her impeccably shaped (probably) D cup breasts, khaki shorts revealing hairless legs, all with like a perfectly balanced tan. Epitome of the experimenting sorority girl. Immediately my thought was, definitely a pillow queen. The moment I got to the table she blushed a little, and gave this look around as if to say “I cant believe I’m on a date with a girl. What if someone sees me.”
As a woman who had been out for 8 years (I was 26, came out my senior year of HS), that energy isn’t exactly a turn on. But she was hella cute and I was feeling a little desperate. The moment I sat down, I needed to excuse myself to pee. Once I got back she was halfway through her beer already. The date was honestly a bit boring. I mostly blanked out as she talked about her sorority, her classes, petty little things with friends.
At one point she said “am I talking about my ex boyfriend too much.”…”no no that’s fine…explains why you’re on a date with me” I replied, regretting that decision when she went into why they broke up for another 10 minutes (cheated on her…she cheated on him…his dick wasnt very big and didn’t last long…never bought her anything…yadayada) My mind wandering thinking about the fact something is growing inside of me and nobody knows, as I drank a non-alcoholic cocktail. About an hour in I just blurted, “you wanna show me your sorority house?”
She blushed, asked if we could go to my place. To which I then had to explain I too was dumped recently and sleeping on someone’s couch. We hopped in my car and I couldn’t help seeing how squirmy she was. Her mind probably racing, imagining what was about to happen. Meanwhile I was psyching myself up to put on my top vibes, something I hadn’t done in years since my ex was purely dominant. We get to her place and it’s only 9pm. So many looks and whispers from all her sisters in various stages of getting ready for a night out. Get to her room and her roommate is just in her bra and running shorts. My date is like bright red embarrassed as her roomie takes her makeup bag with a big judgy grin and says “have fun Lexi” as she leaves with a giggle.
Moment the door closes, Lexi sits on her bed and just looks up at me with this, look…as if to say “what next.” That sweet little innocent puppy look set some kinda fire in me. The whole date I had so many thoughts of this being a waste of my time, not wanting to be the one to show her what lady love can be like. Now that I was here…those all went out the window. I wanted to show her how fabulous females can fuck. “Get naked. If you have any toys, get them. I’ll be right back, I gotta pee. I saw the restroom on the way.”
I go down the hall open one wrong door on a room of girls watching some trashy reality show (based on the crazy yelling coming from the tv) while eating popcorn. They gave me a weird look so I closed the door, found the bathroom next. Squirmed for a few minutes as I waited for the door to unlock. Quickly sat down and started peeing, only to look at my panties covered in thick discharge. Great…that’s sexy. I had heard this was a pregnancy thing, but the timing was impeccable. Decided to ditch the panties in the trash, took extra care wiping up and wandered my way back.
When i opened the door she was just there, legs crossed, hands resting on her tight little tummy. “Fuck your body is too perfect” I said, immediately tossing my t shirt off, revealing my itty bitties.
“Do you not wear a bra?” She asked with a giggle. Then I dropped my pants and her eyes got wide “or panties?….I’ve never seen a bush before”. I could see her legs tighten as she looked at the curly blonde hair covering my mound. “Lemme give you a closer look then” I said, jumping onto her bed, straddling her hips as I sat up over her. It was then that I noticed the toys she had on the bed stand. “Jeezus….” I grabbed the giant black dildo. I’m talking floppy it’s so big, what’s the point of that dildo. “Do you actually use this?” I said wiggling it between her tits. That helped break some of her nervousness as she started laughing and explained “no, my roomie got me that as a joke when my ex broke up with me. I’ve never even tried.” I tossed it to the side, then leaned down and kissed her.
She immediately moaned when I kissed her, then giggled a little and apologized “sorry I’ve just never actually kissed a girl.” I kissed her again, this time her mouth melting into mine more. “I know…I’m guessing theres a lot of things you haven’t done.” We kissed more, my hands caressing her tits, finally she uncrossed her legs. “Can I touch you?” I asked, to which she whimpered “please….”
I rolled to my side, spooning her as she lay flat. My hand sliding down her smooth body as my mouth sucked her hard pink nipples on those perfect heaving breasts. Her chest fluttering with anticipation. As I ran my hand down past her belly button, I felt where my pussy had clearly been, more of the thick wetness that had coated my panties now coating her belly. “I could feel how wet you are….you must think I’m sexy as fuck huh.” She asked, begging for a compliment. I obliged, telling the complete truth when I said “you have like…the ideal body. I’m sure lots of guys have told you that, but I’m glad I’m the first girl to do this.”
With that my fingers slid quickly to her wet innie pussy, slipped between those tight little lips as I sucked hard at her nipple. She immediately gasped and pressed my head to her chest. I’m guessing most guys she had been with would immediately go to finger fucking her, because when I found her clit she took this loud deep breath “omg you found it.” I about laughed when she sounded so surprised, “of course I did…should I stop?” I asked, feeling my domme side awakening. I pulled my hand from her clit and pinched her nipple, giving it a little tug. She arched her back and frantically reached for my hand at her nipple, begging me “no…please…please…I want you to make me cum.” I gave her a few more pinches, enjoying her struggle for a moment. Then finally rushed my hand back to her slick slit. Found that lil bean with two fingers and rubbed rhythmically, watching as her desperate body started thrusting against me. Her breasts heaving with staggered breath. She grabbed my hair holding me to her tit as I sucked them and rubbed her clit, until finally she squeezed her legs together while holding her breath then let out a little squeak and a gasp. Once done she looked over at me with this look of disbelief. “I’ve never….not that quickly.”
I couldn’t help but smile. “Well what’s the record for a 2nd one?” “I’VE never even made myself do that twice in a row.” She said, clearly doubting me. “I love a challenge.”
I reached over her and grabbed the little lipstick vibrator she had. But the moment I pressed it to her she grabbed my hand, “ouch…no I’m too sensitive. I cant”. “Fine this is for me then…I have other ways.” I put the vibe in her palm, then pressed it to myself. The immediate waves of pleasure making me start to hump her hand. I reached down and slid two fingers inside her. “Omg you’re so wet” she said, “its dripping down my hand”. I reached down and was shocked to find how wet I was, then went back to focusing on fingering her. Curling my fingers as I gently rocked them in and out, while pressing my palm to her clit. All while grinding myself against the vibe, pinning the back her hand to the side of thigh.
It didn’t take long for me to get close. The sound of her pussy squishing against my fingers as it clenched them. And fuck…she was stupid hot. Not my normal type (butch older women) but cant deny sexy. I started to moan, urging her to keep going. (Side note, thank fuck for vibes, she definitely wasnt exactly skilled. But anyone can use a vibe.)
“Make me cum Lexi….I’m so close…I’m gonna eat you out after I cum”
That’s all the encouragement she needed. She pressed her hand and the vibe more firmly to my clit, letting me do the work to grind against it with my hips. I grabbed her head and buried it against my tiny tits, loving the little moan she gave as she sucked a tit for the first time. Finally my body tensed then quivered, reaching my climax. Slow spastic movements as I orgasmed against her hand and leg, shuddering as I started to come down. “I knew I’d be good at that” she giggled, taking her mouth off my tit.
“I’m just mad you won the race” I said sliding down the bed, spreading her legs. “You do have a really cute pussy” i said, running a finger along her lips, making her squirm. “Excited to taste it.” Of course her reply was “my boyfriend was so bad it this”
Based on the way she immediately grabbed my hair and moaned louder than she had yet, the moment my tongue slid up her slit then started working her clit…I would say she hadn’t been eaten out well before. She gave these deep, whooping moans. At the time I thought she was about to give birth the way she was moaning and breathing. Two fingers pumping and curling in her drippy pussy as I tasted her sweetness. Until she tightened her thighs around my ears and humped a few times with a little squeak following her moans. I got up on her, grinding a little against her. “You have such cute little tits…I’ve never…never came from oral before.” .
Gotta admit. As much as being a girls first time experiment isn’t my thing…that shit makes me proud as hell. I mean come on….never from oral? What the hell are guys doing down there….with that sense of pride I told her “time for you to taste pussy” I slid my wetness up her belly and chest, leaving a trail like a slug. Then lowered myself on her. Then…she gagged a little….so I pulled off. “Sorry..I cant…I really jusy… cant do that” she said face flushed. Disappointed…I said “fine….get me off with the vibe again then.” The second orgasm isn’t really even worth detail….I mostly guided her hand. Once it was done we fell asleep with her draped over me in her bed.
Her roommate never came back that night. Must of found some frat bro. I woke up the next morning to her kissing my neck and playing with my nipples. “Wanna go down on me again?” She asked…the nerve..I mean she literally told me she couldn’t bear to eat me out. But me, ever the pleaser, decided why not. So we made out a little then I started making my way down. Except this time, I got my face right there and I gagged. Never, NEVER have i had that response. Ive eaten sweaty, unshowered pussy after a double header (softball player here lol) or a hike. YUM. But my stomach was churning, then I realized why. Morning sickness. I bolted out the room naked, pushed past a girl about to go in the bathroom and let it loose.
Came back to the room and she was crying. “Look its not… I’m just pregnant.” Her eyes got hella wide. “Oh my god really? So last night…I fingered a pregnant woman.” Her face got a little sour. “Maybe you should go.” And so I did, not before tossing that stupid horse cock sized limp dildo at her. And not before making another stop in the bathroom for some more morning sickness. Weird looks from all her “sisters” as I wandered my way out.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z14j9y/ff_tales_of_a_pregnant_womanfirst_trimester_part_1
Brilliant story, really well written! 💖😍😘