Kaitlyn (f, 29 at the time) was six or seven months along. She is tall (5’10”) and slender, but had a big pregnant belly and big swollen breasts.

I (m, 32 at the time) was over her place helping assemble furniture and preparing the apartment for the baby’s arrival as often as she needed. Her baby daddy was out of the picture at the time.

I was moving her bedroom furniture to fit a small bassinet next to her bed and she was resting on the couch. I joined her there when I was finished.

We talked for the next ten minutes. She was sharing some of her recent struggles. I was surprised when she shared how horny she had been.

“Like, I masturbated, but it doesn’t do the job,” she said. “So that’s been a bummer.”

“I can help with that,” I offered.

It came out as a joke. We both laughed, but it got me thinking. I adore her, always have. I have a huge pregnant body fetish. Why wouldn’t I?

I started to get hard.

“That’s funny,” she said.

“I’m going to make it awkward for a minute,” I said, “but if you wanted I would absolutely have sex with you.”

There was silence. Her eyes got real big, her face was half smile, half shock. Finally she spoke.

“You would?”

“Right now,” I said, pointing to the hard-on poking through my jeans.

“Oh shit,” she exclaimed. Her eyes locked on to my cock. She sat in silence for just a moment, staring at my lap, before looking back up at me. “Ok,” she said with a smile.

We stood up and I followed her to her bedroom. Once there I helped her pull her little summer dress up and off.

She apologized that her pregnant underwear wasn’t flattering. I assured her I was a fan of everything I was seeing. I helped her finish stripping before getting naked myself.

We stood there giggling as we admired each others bodies. Her big tits hung and rested on her pregnant belly. She was perfection to me.

We talked about what position would be most comfortable. She grabbed my cock and walked to her bed. She sat on the edge and laid back. I held her legs as I slid my cock into her pussy.

She was soaking wet and ready for me. I started slow. I had been a while since she had dick in her. She was responding so much I knew she wouldn’t last long.

When she was comfortable I picked up the pace. This wasn’t a pounding, she was pregnant and didn’t need to be thrown around. But we found a rhythm that worked and went to town.

She was loud and loving it. It wasn’t long before she was dripping down my cock. She told me ahead of time I could fill her up. Shortly after she finished I dumped my load in her pussy.

I laid on the bed next to her. We exchanged compliments and then chuckled at the absurdity of the situation.

We stayed there naked for a few minutes before I helped her clean up and get dressed.

“Anytime you want,” I said.

“We will be talking soon,” she answered.