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With a pregnant woman
Unexpectedly comes often. If someone had predicted what I was allowed to experience a year ago, I would have thought he was crazy. But first things first.
So browse in my story. I am a free decorator in Vienna. Free in every respect. Unfortunately.
Last Summer Has my long -term relationship done. My sex life abruptly reduced to zero. Since there was no new partner in sight far and wide, I plunged into the job upside down. So it came to a nice warm summer day that I was fully packed with decorative material over a devilish, steep staircase down to the subway.
And then it happened, I stumbled and balled the long stairs down. The stairs were long, thought my last day had come. Arrived below, I could hardly get up alone.
When suddenly a young woman helped me. Everything turned in my head and everything on the body somehow hurt terribly.
When I collected my thoughts again, I noticed my nice helpful counterpart pregnant. Which I immediately noticed despite the turning worm, the medium -sized brunette was visually very similar to my ex. In my male pride, however, I rejected further help, thanked me, and my helper had already disappeared again. In the evening alone in bed it said a little and I decided that I want to find the pregnant woman again.
But how should I do it, unfortunately I don’t know anything about you. Only that she is pretty, brunette, helpful and pregnant. Maybe she is more often at this subway station? Yes, that would be a single chance. Thought, done.
In the next few days, I will now be looking out of my destination and from then on there was a daily position for some time.
Is possible thanks to the freelancer to divide the time freely. I was very surprised how many pregnant women pass this in Vienna. Only those I was looking for was no longer there. Maybe I noticed the many magical pregnant women because I was now explicitly looking for it, no idea? But what I noticed, I found them almost all of them delightful these ball carriers.
Yes, it even made me very horny again when I increasingly sew these baby bellies. I knew all of that from before. When my ex was pregnant at the time, we had the greatest, carefree sex during this time, since you have to Z.B. Contraception no longer had to think.
This tingling feeling was back now, this tingling between the legs and also in the stomach. But I can’t use it, I’m solo. Apparently, however, I also noticed someone at the subway station during these weeks.
Because I was addressed, oh wonder. This woman was also in other circumstances.
She seemed to have recognized with female instinct that I was looking for someone who was pregnant and a short conversation developed between us. Days later, at the same place at a similar time, the brown -haired person spoke to me again. Well, still not found? she joked her mockingly. But this time our conversation lasted a little longer.
A similar game repeated itself more often in the following days. Only these conversations became longer, more confidanto and we became very sympathetic. After all, Carla invited me, now I knew her name to get to the tea. I learned that she too was solo, because her partner did not want a child, and in general he found pregnant women horrible and looked for the vastness.
A visit between Charl and Carla developed relatively quickly over the following weeks.
And our conversations were also erotic. I actually like slim women, but if such carries a baby ball in front of them, but otherwise does not let it go, it does not prevent my desire at all. Quite the opposite. The wish in me now developed to leave it at one of the coming meetings not only when talking about erotic chatting.
I just wanted more. With a clear intent, I therefore attracted my tight -fitting black leather pants and the fire -red shirt to the next meeting. My guess didn’t deceive me either, Carla was now totally crazy about me. Apparently it is one of those pregnant women who want to feel their lust unusually strongly in this fact.
Charl, you look super horny, greeted me Carla this time. She pressed a violent smack on the cheek. Carla led me into Living room and served tea.
After a few cups, my bladder reported and I went to the toilet to make myself easier. But I had now also become horny and had got a crossbar.
With stiff tail I couldn’t empty my bladder, so first of all jerk off! To do this I sat down my toilet glasses and started. There should also be something here to increase my lust, so I looked around and discovered the laundry basket.
Without stopping my cock, I got up and went to it. I found Colonel immediately what I was looking for. A dirty panties from Carla.
I had never done anything like that, but the thought that this little black, with pointed piece of fabric and sonjas cunt glued made me incredibly horny. I grabbed the string and sat back on the bowl. Of course, it didn’t remain. After the first bowl of tea, thanks to our erotic chat, I already felt great distress in my pants.
My black leather bulges at the known place, and that was also the signal for Carla to blow the frontal attack for Carla. Her delicate fingers freed my wand that she immediately received with her lips to the blower. I knew now it was said to be careful, then Carla is already in the eighth month.
But the brown -haired thing calmed me. Don’t worry, everything ok! It was now a stroke and we both had pulled our clothes off the body and were closely devoured to the 69er at the sofa.
I sucked on her smooth bussy while she continued to spoil my glans with her velvety tongue. My pubic hair tickled her nose. My cock tip heated up and the comment donor became a burst of plump. Carla’s fingertips have now been circulating on my scrotum.
This circle continued to extend it to my buttocks and it became more intense. I felt an uncanny twitch in my abdomen. The sperm striker was imminent. Hey Carla, I want to fuck you too.
Take a short break that I don’t get right away. But too late, I had already arrived at the No Returnpunkt.
The control over my abdomen completely lost shot my heavily twitching tail my seed with strong bushes in her deep red kissing mouth. When she swallowed everything, Carla breathed me lovely: Charl I think we still have enough time today. You just need to fill your great tube again, no have.
In fact, despite her pregnancy, Carla was still a slim very pretty woman despite her pregnancy with a very big ball. It was therefore not difficult for me to again do my husband by doing so by doing so. We kissed passionately, our tongues danced waltzes and their magical hands kneaded my wand to the second stiffness of this evening. I rubbed my tits with my fingers.
The milk bar then immediately started to drop easily, and Carla also felt not only lust, but also light child movements.
That made hers pussy Again moist and their gentle hands immediately led my cock to their receptive column. Carla was sitting on my legs and leaning back a little. As a result, her mussel -like, plump pussy lips opened by itself, and nothing stood in the way of my penetration into them. We rocked together our second orgasm together.
After this ecstasy, my skance was slowly slipping out of the pleasure grotto. Accompanied by the aftermath sperm. I enjoyed licking Carlas smooth pussy again and heard my brown -haired pregnancy belly wearer tenderly say: I want to feel you again today.Whether you can do that again? Her gaze was cheekily questioning until a little bit skeptical. I replied a little more out of breath: with a little break, and we could try a new charm at least.
Then she had an idea and disappeared briefly out of the room.
The rocking ball belly came back and had brought foam and razor. She smiled mischievously Charl, now I make you smooth, that will probably bring your energy again and excite you. The cooling effect of the foam and its stimulating fragrance were indescribable. And when the blade was tickling over my skin, my wand actually turned up for the third time.
The full hardness will probably no longer be wimmed, when Carla put her tender fragrant hand on my lips – silence, and began to suck on my cock with her mouth. I now stroked her ball belly and kneading and now also felt the Buzzy. The unimaginable for me occurred and I was broken again between my legs. The wand had become normally tight.
I would have loved to lie down on Carla and fuck her in missionary species.
But that was no longer possible with her baby bump. So she rode on me as before. I was amazed at myself. That after such a long forced sex abstinence I would bring it several times, it was truly a miracle.
By the way, Carla and I now saw each other regularly and we don’t just drank tea together. But her lust has dropped again after birth rapidly. It’s motherhood and apparently the child’s dad has stepped back into her life. So I’m backed up for the new search again.
Author of history: Carl
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