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19 & Pregnant

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venomous, nasty feedback full of violent wishes against essentially fictional characters in fictional situations. If this story does not appeal to you, there is undoubtedly one somewhere on Literotica that will, so your energy will be better spent on finding it rather than on vilifying me. Your opinions are welcome but your attacks are not.

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I had just arrived home from college on spring break the previous day and I was already bored; so bored that I was at the mall looking for any kind of action. I hadn't been able to track down any friends who had spring break the same week as I did and had actually spent Friday night at home with my parents. I had no intention of spending Saturday night the same way even if it meant trolling the mall that afternoon, looking for anyone I knew. Fortunately, things turned out even better than I could have imagined. I was meandering along the upper level when I heard someone call my name. Because it was a female voice, I was excited to turn and see who it was but, when I did, I didn't immediately see anyone I recognized. When she smiled, though, I realized it was Becky who had hailed me.

Becky and I had attended church together from when we'd been pre-teens into our early teen years. In fact, I'd had a bit of a crush on her for a while, which may have been how I recognized her so easily despite not having seen her in about five years. She had somehow gotten even cuter but, as my eyes dropped to check out her body, it took a moment to process what I was seeing. The unnatural way she was walking toward me was my first clue but, because she was facing directly toward me, I couldn't tell right away that she was definitely pregnant. I don't know if I didn't have a visible reaction to that realization or whether she just ignored it, but she continued toward me with that same smile until we somewhat awkwardly hugged.

"So, what's new?" I asked with a smirk, glancing down at her belly. She wasn't huge but she wasn't trying to hide that she was showing, either.

"How much time have you got?" she asked in response. So we started talking and eventually started walking as we talked and, when she needed to sit down for a bit, we stopped in the food court and continued talking. I learned that, when she'd gone off to college and was out from under her parents' thumbs, she went a little bit wild. Not only did her grades reflect it immediately, but so did the fact that she found herself pregnant before she'd even been in class for a month. She made it very clear that it wasn't as a result of sleeping around; she'd met a guy and had fallen in love but, when she told him she was pregnant, he disappeared...literally. He abruptly left school and she had no idea how to even reach him. Then there had been the occasion of having to tell her pious Christian parents. They had immediately yanked her out of school and she'd been under their watchful eye ever since. Getting out of the house and actually having an opportunity to socialize was almost unheard of, though they had lightened up just slightly. And while they weren't thrilled that she was pregnant, they were even less thrilled that she was planning to give their first grandchild up for adoption. So she wasn't shopping at the mall; she was just escaping the oppression of her highly critical, extremely judgmental parents.

We did talk about me a bit as I filled her in on my freshman year in college, which wasn't nearly as eventful as hers. Despite the drama that she'd experienced, the feelings I'd had for her years ago were quickly reasserting themselves. I had a suspicion that Becky was aware of it, too, based on how her demeanor toward me softened. Initially, she wasn't exactly standoffish, since she'd been the one who'd approached me, but I guess she seemed just a bit cautious, which was understandable. As time passed, however, she was even getting a bit flirtatious, which was what made me wonder if I was unknowingly wearing my heart on my sleeve.

"Whoa, look at the time," she finally said, "I better get going before the 'rents send out the infantry to find me. At least I'll be free of them for a few hours tonight. They've got some event which, fortunately, they don't want to drag me to so they won't have to answer questions about my condition."

"Why don't I walk you out to your car?" I suggested, wanting to spend more time with her if I could manage it.

"Thanks," she replied, then paused for a moment as if thinking something through, "Do you have any plans tonight? I feel like I'm cutting this short, but we can pick up where we left off later, if you're free."

"No, I've got nothing on my calendar," I told her.

"How about I call you once they leave?" she said, "I hope you don't mind sneaking around a little. I'm sure they'd have a conniption if they knew I'd just spent so much time with a boy, much less invited him into their house while they'll be gone. Even being a boy from church wouldn't make a difference."

"No, that's fine with me," I replied, hoping that, being alone in her house, we wouldn't end up just continuing our conversation.

We planned it all out as I walked her out to the parking deck and to her car. Once she'd unlocked it and opened the door, she turned back to me, maybe just to say goodbye, but I went for it and leaned in to kiss her. Fortunately, she responded positively and before I knew it, we were making out. Her arms went around my neck and mine went to her waist, her belly pressing against my abdomen, but I couldn't resist sliding my hands down to her ass. My cock was growing as we made out and I caressed her ass, but she couldn't feel it against her because her belly was in the way and I figured that was probably a good thing.

"I really should go," she finally said after pulling away from me, "but I'll see you later."

She slipped into the driver's seat and gave me one more smile before closing the door. I headed for the stairwell to get to my own car as she drove off, the threat of my cock bursting from my jeans diminishing with each step. I was on Cloud 9 because that last smile she'd given me was definitely not indicating any regret or apprehension; that smile definitely said we'd be enjoying each other's company that night.

I was in a fantastic mood as I headed home and while I killed the next few hours until I heard from her. Since the drive to her house would only take about ten minutes, we'd decided that she would call me once her parents were gone, figuring that it was unlikely they'd come back after that ten minute period. Once she gave me the "all clear," I tried to take my time in heading out, just to give her parents a bit more time in case they forgot something and had to turn around. When I finally parked, a couple of houses away as she'd requested, I was almost jittery with excitement. I'd barely rung the doorbell when she swung the door open, so I assumed that she was pretty excited, too. Once I'd stepped inside and she'd closed the door behind me, we were in each other's arms in the entryway, making out.

I'd noticed that she'd changed clothes from the shirt and pants she'd been wearing at the mall to a dress and, when I reached down to caress her ass, I discovered that she wasn't wearing any panties. This could only be taken as an extremely positive and encouraging sign. It was after only a couple of minutes that Becky backed up slightly and suggested we relocate.

"Let's go downstairs," she said, "If my parents were to return, we'd hear them and, if I couldn't sneak you out in time, I could hide you until they went to bed."

She took my hand and led me through a door, closing it behind us as we headed down the stairs into a finished basement.

"I'm going to assume that you don't have much experience with pregnancy," she said as we made our way downstairs.

"My only experience was during the nine months prior to my birth," I replied, "but I really don't remember anything about it."

"Well your first lesson is that my body is currently being blasted with hormones," she said as we approached a couch, "and I don't know if it's the same for every pregnant woman, but I've found that pregnancy makes me incredibly horny. I've been taking care of my needs all by myself for months, but I assume you'd be okay with lending me a hand."

"How about if I lend you a tongue?" I replied and had her sit on the couch as I knelt before her. She reclined back and spread her legs as I started sliding the hem of her dress up, ultimately revealing her trim, brown bush. She took the hem from me and raised it over her belly as I lowered my head and started kissing her smooth inner thighs. I worked my way closer to her pussy while alternating sides until her protruding belly loomed over me. After a quick look at how well-groomed her bush was, I ran my tongue up her slit, tasting her copious juices and causing her to moan.

I'd never eaten a pussy with a protruding belly right above it so, even though she wasn't huge yet, it took a little bit of adjusting to get used to it. It occurred to me that, although I didn't believe it would be a problem, it would also require some adjustment to have sex with her and that certain positions might be out completely while others might be the most conducive to mutual pleasure. It was just a passing thought because the longer I lapped at her pussy, the louder she was moaning and the more she was rocking her hips toward my face. When I slipped a finger into her, finding her fairly snug and quite slippery, and started licking and sucking her clit, it surprised me when she suddenly started to shake as she came.

I suspected that my technique was not solely responsible for her cumming so quickly and, as I continued to eat her through that first orgasm, I figured that the hormones and her general horniness were accountable as well. She made no move to stop me when it appeared as though she'd finished cumming, so I just kept at it, licking and sucking her clit while pumping my finger in and out of her hot, wet pussy. My cock was rigid and I was looking forward to slipping it into her but I also had no problem with spending some time focused on repeatedly satisfying her. If nothing else, it would certainly take the pressure off of my performance once I did slip into her and, additionally, it would make a return invitation more likely.

It wasn't long before she came again and, as I continued to devour her pussy, she continued to cum. When she finally stopped me, I don't know if it was because it became too much for her or she just wanted to switch things up while we still had the time. In any case, she eventually started to sit up while taking my head in her hands.

"That was amazing," she said then leaned down to kiss me, "but I want your cock now."

I had no intention of arguing with her but, before I started to strip down to give it to her, I grasped the hem of her skirt from where it rested on top of her belly and raised it up over her head, revealing that she was completely naked beneath it. As I cast it aside, I leaned down to lick her hard nipples then also caressed the soft, smooth flesh of her tits. She moaned and ran her fingers through my hair, but soon stopped me from doing that, as well.

"Stand up for me," she said, so I kissed her then did. As she started to open my jeans, I pulled my shirt up over my head so I'd be as naked as she was. I kicked off my shoes as she got my jeans down so that I could step out of them. Before taking down my underwear, she caressed the bulge that was threatening to break through them. When she started sliding my underwear down, my rigid tool sprung out in her face and, once my underwear hit my ankles and I was stepping out of them, she took it in her hand and slowly pumped it. I moaned softly and ran my fingers through her long, brown hair as she gently tongued the head then engulfed it fully in her mouth. She ran her mouth up and down my tool a few times, just long enough to let me know that she was a skilled cocksucker, before slipping it free and looking up at me while still pumping it.

"What do you think," she asked, "position-wise?"

Missionary was pretty much out, though I wouldn't have suggested that, anyway. I figured doggie-style would work but didn't seem very intimate for our first time. I ended up sitting on the couch and had her facing away from me, which gave me a moment to admire her sweet ass as she lowered herself onto my lap. I probably could have laid back on the couch and had her straddle me while facing me but that would also lack a bit of closeness and would make stroking her clit to help her get off a bit more difficult. I held her hips, my fingertips extending onto her belly, as she grasped my cock and guided it to her pussy. As she lowered herself onto it, we both moaned and, once it was fully embedded inside her, she sat there briefly as my hands moved up to cup her tits.

When she started to move up and down on my throbbing cock, she was initially sitting straight up with her hands resting on my knees. I continued to caress her tits as I looked down at her ass bouncing up and down on my lap. Her pussy felt just as amazing as I'd expected it would but I wasn't worried about cumming too quickly since she'd already cum several times. I also figured if her hot pussy caused me to blow my load immediately that, not only wouldn't she hold it against me, but she probably wouldn't have much difficulty getting me fired up to go again.

She started out moving slowly up and down, allowing both of us to enjoy the full embedment of my cock over and over. I savored the feel of her pussy sliding up and down my tool while fondling her tits but, because of her protruding belly, I couldn't get a hand onto her pussy to stroke her clit as I'd hoped to. Fortunately, as she'd said, she'd been taking care of her own needs for months so it didn't surprise me when she dropped her own hand down between her thighs. As she rode me harder and faster, moaning louder and longer as she did, I leaned back, releasing her titties and taking her by the waist. Each time she was coming down on my tool, I would pull down on her hips as I pushed up into her, giving her the maximum penetration I could manage.

Though I had been expecting to cum almost immediately, I was pleasantly surprised when I didn't and was able to savor the pleasure provided by her hot pussy as she continued to ride me harder and faster. I was even more pleasantly surprised when, just I was actually starting to feel the stirrings of my orgasm due to her pussy continuing to feel even better the longer she was riding me, she slammed herself down on me and started to shake. I could feel goosebumps break out all over her skin and was glad that she was having another orgasm. I was thinking that maybe we could go with doggie-style after all so I could finish up myself by fucking her good and hard, but she had other ideas.

When she'd apparently finished cumming, she stood up, my cock slipping out of her hot pussy, and turned to face me. She leaned down, her tits swinging, and kissed me as I caressed those swinging titties. As she dropped to her knees, her tits moved out of my reach but, since I had a suspicion about what was impending, I wasn't too broken up about it. Kneeling before me, she took my throbbing cock, still slick with her juices, and pumped it briefly in her fist before wrapping her lips around it. I moaned and reached out to caress her hair as she engulfed my tool in her hot mouth. I thought maybe she was going to suck my cock briefly again then we'd pick another position for further fucking but, as she continued to bob her head up and down and my orgasm continued to build, I started thinking that I'd prefer cumming in her mouth and fucking her again after a brief recovery.

She was demonstrating again that she not only had a talent for cocksucking but also appeared to be appreciative of having an opportunity to have her lips wrapped around a cock. I suppose if denied the opportunity since she'd become pregnant, the desire might have become overwhelming. She certainly seemed to be savoring having my cock in her mouth and was moaning softly as she slid her lips up and down my shaft. I was likewise savoring having her mouth sliding up and down my tool as I felt my orgasm gradually building as my cock grew even thicker. She was pumping the base as she slid her lips down as far as she could manage, which was pretty far along the length of my shaft. Her abilities weren't the only thing that providing the pleasure I was experiencing. Being able to watch her, somebody who'd I'd had such a crush on at one time, and seeing how enthusiastic she was really was a turn-on, as well.

With her considerable talents, she managed to draw out the pleasure I was experiencing, though I'm not certain that it was completely for my benefit. I was savoring the experience but ultimately reached a point where I knew I was on the verge of a momentous orgasm. As my cock swelled even more, Becky didn't let up or hesitate; she maintained her pace and, as I exploded into her mouth with a cry of pleasure, she swallowed my load and continued to suck me off. Only once I was completely spent did she let my cock fall from her mouth and raise her head to smile at me.

"That was outstanding," I told her as I caught my breath. She let go of my cock and moved up to sit beside me on the couch, leaning over to rest her head on my shoulder.

"Outstanding doesn't even do justice to the way you made me feel," she replied.

I put my arm around her and kissed her head as we sat there, naked, relishing the experience we'd just shared.

"I'm glad you're not put off by me being pregnant," she said after a bit.

"It's a new experience for me," I replied, running my hand over her belly, "but so far I really, really like it!"

We started to kiss again as I caressed her belly and brought my hands up to also fondle her tits and stimulate her hard nipples. I could feel the blood returning to my spent cock as we progressed to making out and, when she reached for it and began to stroke it, the recovery was accelerated. I ran my hand over her belly again but continued over it and between her thighs to find her pussy dripping wet once again. It was obvious that, even if I wasn't fully erect yet, I'd have no trouble slipping into her hot pussy, so I moved off of the couch to kneel in front of her and slipped my cock into her. She moaned and closed her eyes as my cock filled her again but I was watching her tits bouncing as I started to slowly thrust in and out of her. Rather than reach up and still them, I lifted and spread her legs to allow me full penetration into her sweet pussy.

I liked this position because I had a nice view of Becky's body and could also see the various looks of pleasure on her face but I knew I wouldn't be able to hold her legs up for an extended period. Aside from that, I wanted to be using my hands on her tits or my fingertips on her clit, so I knew this was not the best position I could have chosen. I suspected that she wouldn't have any issues with making a change. Before she got too close to cumming or my arms got too tired, I let her legs down and slipped out of her.

"I think I've got a better idea," I said as she opened her eyes and looked at me inquisitively. I helped her to sit up as I stood, then had her turn around, kneeling on the sofa cushions while resting her head on the back of the couch. Stepping up behind her, I caressed her ass before guiding my tool back into her. She pushed back as my girth filled her again then I took her by the hips and began to slowly fuck her again. Once I had a nice rhythm going, I moved my hands up from her waist to her swinging tits and cupped them against my palms. This was a much better position for me and, based on the noises she was making, it appeared to be doing the trick for Becky as well.
Her pussy was amazingly slippery and quite snug so it felt incredible as I slid my cock repeatedly in and out of it. Despite how pleasurable it felt, I was not feeling the immediate build of an orgasm, which I attributed to having cum once already. Fortunately, it seemed to work out the opposite way for Becky. It seemed like, after having that first orgasm, the subsequent ones came easier. I hadn't been fucking her from behind for very long when I felt her entire body trembling and her pussy, amazingly, felt even hotter and more slippery. The better her pussy felt, the faster I was fucking her, just wanting to feel that intense pleasure as much as I could. Of course, the faster I fucked her, the faster she came again. At my age, the times I'd been able to make a girl cum during sex were few and far between, so giving a girl multiple orgasms during sex was unprecedented. I didn't know if it was being pregnant or if that was just the way Becky was but it was doing wonders for my ego.

When I felt my orgasm gradually building, I was starting to wonder if it was going to be okay to cum inside her. I knew that there obviously wasn't any concern with getting her more pregnant, but I wasn't sure that it was cool to assume she'd be okay with it, especially after what had happened with the last guy she'd let do that. Almost as if she was reading my mind, she said, "You can cum inside me if you want." It was the first time I'd ever been given that kind of clearance while riding bareback so, even though I would have been cool with pulling out and pumping a load on her lower back or in her ass crack, I knew cumming inside her without protection was going to feel absolutely outstanding.

As stoked as I was, I wasn't necessarily anxious to reach that point because I was really enjoying fucking her. I didn't end up slipping my fingertips down to stroke her clit after all because she quite obviously didn't require the additional stimulation. Instead, I continued to fondle her swinging tits until I started getting closer to cumming. At that point, I brought my hands back to her waist and held her as I fucked her harder and faster, my orgasm building more quickly. When I finally exploded into her with a moan of pleasure, I continued to thrust with each spurt of jizz and, before I'd finished cumming, she started trembling as she came again. I only stopped thrusting into her when my cock started to soften and, at that point, she straightened up on her knees, leaning back against me. My hands went from her hips to her belly and caressed it as she tilted her head back so we could kiss.

My cock slipped out of her as we were kissing and my hands migrated up to cup her tits. As she turned toward me, still kneeling on the couch, my hands went from her tits to her ass and her arms went around my neck. We made out for a few minutes until she had to move off of the couch as my cum started running out of her pussy and down the inside of her thighs.

"Stains on the couch cushions might give us away," she laughed as she reached for a nearby box of Kleenex. She handed me a couple then started cleaning herself up as I did the same. She took the Kleenex to the bathroom and flushed them then closed the door I assumed to clean herself up further. I gathered up my clothes while I waited for her, thinking that, at the very least, I should be ready if I needed to take off abruptly since it was getting late.

"Have to go?" she asked as she returned and saw me getting dressed.

"I don't know," I replied, "Do I?"

"Probably," she confirmed, "though I wish you didn't."

"Well, I'm on break all week," I told her, "I'd like to see you as much as possible."

"Even if that means sneaking around in the dead of night?" she asked.

"Whatever it takes," I assured her, taking her in my arms and kissing her. We held each other for a few minutes before both getting dressed. She went upstairs and checked quickly to confirm that the coast was clear then called for me. She walked out the back door with me in case her parents were on their way; she wouldn't want them pulling up as I was walking down the front walk. As we stood on the back deck saying good-bye, I noticed another door.

"Is that from the garage?" I asked, pointing to it.

"Yes," she replied, "so we'd see their headlights if they were to pull in while we're standing here, but you wouldn't want to pass that door as you made your escape."

"Actually, I was thinking that, if your parents are sound sleepers, we could rendezvous in the garage in the dead of night."

"That's not a bad idea," she said, "It wouldn't be the ideal spot but given a choice of that or nothing, I'm sure we can make it work and the risk of anyone finding out would be minimal."

So we agreed that, the next night, I would come by at 11:30pm, which would be 90 minutes after her parents typically went to bed. The first thing I'd check would be that there was not light in their bedroom window, then I'd come around to the garage door. If Becky was already in there, she'd have the lamp on her father's workbench turned on, otherwise I'd wait outside until she turned it on. With our plan in place, I really needed to take off so we wouldn't get caught and make it even more difficult to see each other. The next night, however, things went smoothly.

She was already in the garage when I showed up, wearing a nightgown and robe. As I held her and we made out, I could feel as I caressed her ass that she was not wearing panties. My cock was growing rigid, but because of her belly, she wasn't able to feel it against her. She did reach down, though, and find that I was nearly ready to go, but I wasn't planning to fuck her right away.

"I'm going to eat your pussy then I'm going to fuck you," I whispered in her ear.

"Then I'm going to suck your cock and swallow your cum," she replied.

Fortunately her parents' garage-kept cars were clean so she sat up on the trunk of the closest one and leaned back against the rear window with her feet on the bumper. I pushed her nightgown up as her robe hung open until her trim brown bush was visible below her baby bump. After kissing along her smooth inner thighs, I ran my tongue up her slit and tasted the abundant juices she was producing. She moaned softly and ran her fingers through my hair as I lapped at her slit before slipping a finger into her snug pussy. I focused on licking and sucking her clit while sliding my finger in and out, knowing that it was not going to take much before she was cumming. Although the risk of being discovered was minimal, we still felt it would be unwise to spend too much time indulging ourselves; we just couldn't afford that luxury.

Her breathing rate was picking up as she tried to keep her moaning stifled while her pussy just grew wetter and more engorged. I wasn't surprised this time when she came very quickly and, obviously, quite intensely. I continued licking, sucking and fingering until she let out a long sigh, then slipped my finger free and straightened up. I had been thinking about her just staying on the trunk and slipping my cock into her, but she hopped down immediately and started to open my jeans. Once she had my cock extracted and had pumped it in her hand a couple of times, she turned around and started to hike up her nightgown and robe. I pushed my jeans and underwear down a little bit further then took the hems of both of her garments and raised them until her ass was exposed.

She laid her head on her arms on the trunk of the car as I guided my cock into her pussy from behind, a soft gasp escaping her as my full length slipped in. Holding her hips and looking down at her ass, I started to slowly slide my cock in and out of her but, again knowing that we didn't have time to indulge, I was fucking her hard and fast pretty quickly. Her ass jiggled just a bit each time my hips slapped against it and I noted that one of her hands crept down between her legs. I'd have stimulated her clit myself but, since she was taking care of it, I moved my hands up to cup her swinging tits.

Since she'd said that she was going to suck my cock and swallow my load, I was planning to fuck her hard and fast until I was on the verge, then let her finish me off. With her apparent natural proclivity for fast, easy orgasms, and her fingers helping the cause, she ended up cumming a lot sooner than I was ready. I continued to fuck her as her body was trembling but, once she'd finished cumming, she straightened up and my cock slipped out of her. She smiled and gave me a quick kiss before hunkering down in front of me and taking my cock in her fist. She pumped it a few times before wrapping her lips around it and inhaling my shaft. It was my turn to gasp as her hot mouth engulfed my tool and her lips started to slide up and down it while she pumped the base.

I'd been feeling the stirrings of my orgasm when she'd cum and fucking her hotter, wetter pussy had continued to bring it on. As she sucked my cock, my orgasm was immediately surging again and, though I had enough time to savor the building pleasure, my cock was soon swelling even more as I approached the verge. When I exploded into her mouth, she continued to suck and pump my cock until she was certain that I was completely spent. When she finally let it fall from her mouth and smiled up at me, I reached down to help her stand.

"Thanks," she said softly.

"No, thank you," I replied.

We held each other for another few minutes before we knew that I needed to go. Over the next several days, we had equally successful trysts in the garage and she managed to sneak in a few phone calls during which we discussed them. I would have been perfectly content to keep up with this routine until I had to head back to school, though my preference would have been for something longer and more relaxed, but another opportunity presented itself. Becky waited until the last minute to tell me just in case it fell through, but her parents had another event to attend on the Saturday night before I would be heading back to school. Because Becky had been so compliant during the week, which was mainly due to her not being sexually frustrated, they were comfortable with leaving her alone again.

I'd become adept at sneaking around her house, so I was even more cautious on that Saturday night in case this ended up being a test of some kind for her. She let me in through the garage since I'd become so familiar with that entrance. We embraced and made out briefly before she gleefully led me into the house.

"We're going to my bedroom this time," she explained, "because I want you in my bed and I want to look into your eyes while you're fucking me."

I loved that she said "fucking" instead of "making love to" or "having sex with."

I followed her through the house and up the stairs, failing to keep my hands off her sweet ass as she ascended ahead of me. In her bedroom, we stood beside her bed.

"I'm going to undress you, then I'm going to undress for you," she told me, "then I'm going ride your cock."

I couldn't help but smile at her take-charge demeanor and was perfectly okay with letting her determine our course of action. I had also done plenty of thinking about things that I wanted to do, however, so I wasn't going to hesitate to make sure we did what I wanted to do, as well. We made out again as she started to work my shirt up and I kicked off my sneakers. She backed up slightly to get my shirt over my head, then let it drop to the floor and started to open my jeans. My cock was already rigid as she slipped her hand into my jeans to massage it before dropping to her knees and working them down. She helped me to step out of my jeans as my cock was threatening to burst out of my tighty-whities. With my jeans cast aside, she massaged my throbbing cock through my underwear then started to slide them down, allowing it to spring out.

As she slid my underwear down and helped me step out of them, she brought her face close to my throbbing cock and stuck her tongue out to lick the head. Once my underwear were dealt with and I was standing naked before her, she briefly pumped my cock in her fist while licking the head before standing up. She had me lay on her bed, propped up on her pillows so I could watch as she stripped down for me. Climbing up on the bed, she stood over me wearing a very cute dress which I quickly learned wasn't the only thing she was wearing. She lifted the hem and showed off a pair of sexy bikini panties which would have made my cock rigid if it hadn't been already. She rubbed the front of the panties while almost directly over my head, then turn and lifted the back of the dress to show me her ass. I wanted to just yank her panties down and have her sit on my cock, but she had moved to the end of the bed then turned to face me again.

She raised the front of her dress again, this time high enough to expose a sexy bra that matched her panties. Holding the hem against her chest with her chin, she cupped and caressed her tits through her bra, tugging on her hard nipples, then ran her hands over her protruding belly. She rubbed the front of her panties again then apparently decided she couldn't wait any longer and started pushing her panties down. As I gazed at her trim bush, she was kicking her panties aside while pulling the dress up over her head. Left wearing only her bra, she quickly shed that, as well.

"I had these visions of doing a sexy striptease for you," she explained as she lowered herself to her knees over my cock, "but I just want your cock too much."

I moved the pillows and adjusted myself so that I was lying flat rather than sitting propped up. She moaned long and loud once she'd guided my cock to her pussy and dropped down on it. I moaned as well, feeling how hot and wet her pussy was as it engulfed my throbbing tool. She sat for a moment, feeling it filling her snug pussy, before starting to slowly move up and down on it. My hands, of course, went right to her tits and caressed the soft, smooth flesh and her hard nipples. After nearly a week of rushed encounters in a chilly garage, lying on her soft, warm bed with her looming over me and no real risk of being interrupted was idyllic, though I considered any opportunity to have my cock buried in her pussy to be pretty sweet regardless of the situation.

I was able to just lie there, enjoying her tits and the feel of her pussy, while she experimented a bit until she determined which type of movement on my cock apparently provided her with the most pleasure. Once she'd made that determination, she started riding me harder and faster, pursuing her first of presumably many orgasms. I did find it amusing that, after claiming that she wanted to look into my eyes while fucking me, her eyes were actually closed as she rode my cock. I was okay with that, though, since I was taking the opportunity to visually as well as physically explore her body. Knowing that I was going back to school the following day, I wasn't sure how long it would be before I got another opportunity to see her naked so I was absorbing every visible detail while I had the chance.

It was no surprise, though it still did please me, when she let out a cry and her entire body began to tremble as she came. She slowed down as she enjoyed the waves of pleasure washing over her but, once her orgasm had apparently run its course, she went right back to riding me hard and fast again. I was savoring the feel of her now wetter and more engorged pussy sliding up and down my tool, though I was in no immediate danger of cumming yet myself. Though not bored with her tits, I did run my hands around to caress her ass while watching her tits bouncing as she continued riding me hard. After she came a second time not long after the first, she slowed down a bit and opened her eyes finally.

"I'm not sure if there are any other positions where we can still make eye contact," she said, finally making eye contact, "so I hope you're not getting bored."

"Although I'm not even remotely bored," I replied, "I do have an idea for another position."

She was game so I had her climb off of me and we traded places. Grabbing the pillows I'd cast aside earlier, I had her lift her ass up off the bed and wedged them under her. With her ass up off the bed, I was able to kneel between her spread legs and guide my cock back into her hot, slippery pussy. As I hooked her legs over my arms and started to thrust in and out of her, she was cupping her tits and caressing her hard nipples with a smile on her face. She was clearly pleased with this option and I certainly had no qualms about it myself. Her pussy was still snug and slick and I could look down and watch my cock sliding in and out of it. Of course in this position she started out initially maintaining eye contact, though I realized that she was starting to get a faraway look the longer I fucked her, so I didn't feel bad about dropping my gaze down to my cock, shiny with her juices.

She ran her hands down from her tits to the curve of her belly, caressing it briefly before one hand found its way to her clit and caressed that instead. The smile and faraway look were giving way to a passionate expression that indicated she was experiencing some intense pleasure. This made me feel very good that I was able to provide this level of pleasure to her. My attention was also drawn to her tits, which were bouncing with my thrusting now. As I thought about how much I wanted to lick and suck her nipples it occurred to me that, being pregnant, she might actually be producing milk. I wasn't sure how I felt about the idea of actually breastfeeding off of her. Before I spent much time contemplating it, Becky let out a cry of pleasure and started to tremble again. I continued fucking her while savoring the increased lubrication in her already slick and snug pussy.

"I want to suck your cock," she said once she'd finished cumming and was catching her breath.

"Can I eat your pussy at the same time?" I asked, since I hadn't yet that night.

"I don't think I'm too big to sixty-nine yet," she replied, rubbing her belly as I slipped out of her.

"You want the top or bottom?" I asked.

"Top," she replied, so we repositioned with me on my back and her on all-fours over me. As she grasped the base of my cock, I was gazing up at her trim, brown bush, admiring it before devouring it. She pumped my cock a couple of times before wrapping her lips around it and sliding them down as far as she could. I moaned, relishing the pleasure of her hot mouth, before reaching up to run my hands over her smooth ass and jutting out my tongue to lick her slit. She moaned herself in response to my tongue, though that wasn't necessarily the reason that I started licking her more vigorously. I did want to pleasure her, obviously, but tasting her pussy again just made me want to taste it more and more. I lapped up the juices that were flowing from her as I caressed her ass before bringing one of my hands down to slip a finger into her. It slid in easily and I started pumping it while licking and sucking her clit.

We were both enthusiastically devouring each other, our moans filling the room, and it just remained to be seen who would cum first. Of course I don't think either of us was surprised when it ended up being Becky. I could feel her snug pussy become even more engorged around my pumping finger and continued to lick her even as she started to shake. She briefly ceased sucking my cock as she let out a cry of pleasure, which was fine with me as I was still focused on eating her sweet young pussy. When she finally stopped cumming, she moved off of me while breathing very heavily.

"You're too good to me," she finally said, positioning herself beside me, "but I want to make you cum now."

She wrapped her lips around my tool again and I watched as it was fully engulfed in her mouth. It felt incredible but it was also extremely arousing to watch. I also had a nice side view of her naked body as she knelt beside me so I admired the curve of her ass and belly and her dangling tits as she bobbed her head up and down. I was certain that she was employing all of her skills in drawing out my pleasure this time because I can't believe that I was able to last as long as I did and the levels of pleasure were incredibly intense. I would have been perfectly happy to savor both the pleasure and the stimulating view for much longer, but eventually I did reach the point where I was on the verge of cumming. When I exploded into her mouth with a moan of pleasure, she swallowed my load and continued nursing my cock until I had nothing left to give. Once she let my cock fall from my mouth, she moved around to lay with me.
"I'm going to miss you," she said after we'd been lying quietly together for a little while.

"I'm going to miss you, too," I replied, "Any chance you'd be able to visit me?"

"You'd really want me coming to your school?" she asked, sounding surprised.

"Of course," I confirmed, "Why wouldn't I?"

"Well the small fact that I'm visibly pregnant, for one thing," she replied.

"So we won't go out drinking," I said, making her laugh.

She promised to see what she could do but we spent the rest of the time we had together that night indulging in each other's bodies while we had the chance, remaining in the moment rather than worrying about the future. It was bittersweet when I finally had to leave because we'd really made the most of the time we'd had together but we didn't know when we'd get to see each other again.

She did manage to sneak in a few trips to visit me, but they were shorter than we'd both have liked in order to keep them a secret from her parents, so they were spent mostly naked in my dorm room. I did have some explaining to do after she met some of my friends but it took a little bit of convincing for some of them when I insisted that Becky's condition had not been of my doing. Once I revealed that I was falling in love with her, they were a little less skeptical.

By the time I was finished with exams and back home for the summer, Becky was very close to full term and we had to be careful that our sexual activity didn't initiate labor. She was still reluctant to reveal anything about our relationship to her parents, especially since she wouldn't be able to explain how it had reached the point we were at. I finally took matters into my own hands when she was in the hospital. I showed up after she'd given birth to a beautiful baby girl and her parents were expectedly surprised not just that I was there but that I'd brought flowers. Of course they recognized me from church but they were obviously puzzled about the situation.

Fortunately, Becky was dozing and the baby was in the nursery when I arrived so I had the opportunity to explain what was going on to her parents. They quite obviously were not thrilled but I told them that I was in love with her and that I intended to see her, whether they approved or not. I figured, even though I wouldn't have a chance to spend time with her, I should go and leave them to digest what I'd just dropped on them. I left the flowers in her room and kissed her head before taking off. It wasn't instantaneous but, eventually, they warmed to me and the relationship when they realized that I wasn't going away. Even today I still find them hard to deal with sometimes but who doesn't feel that way about their in-laws?

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