Naomi’s belly was huge, and she loved it. Taking a picture right there with a hand on her tummy that brought her back to how she got that bump.
It was a Saturday night and she was halfway between sad and bored, having no one around to spend the night with, for clean fun or something more naughty. So he gave a friend a ring and had her come over. Rubbing her tummy the whole time, Naomi knew she didn’t just want sex, she wanted a pregnancy. She wanted to be full, aching, moaning, and heavy with child.
She was at the door in a strained shirt and short shorts, her belly barely hidden by the low cut white tip. Kate was a busty blonde, and close to nine months pregnant. Naomi struggled to hide her lust, biting her lower lip. Her grin was barely contained.
Kate sauntered in and shut the door behind her. This was clearly the most aroused Naomi had ever been. “You like this dear?” Kate took both of Naomi’s hands and placed them on her great tummy.
"So this is how it feels." She struggled to utter.
"No, it feels like this." Kate pulled Naomi to her and gave her a long sensual kiss, with one hand already in Naomi’s sweatpants. Her belly smothered Naomi, causing her to freeze from the overwhelming arousal.
Kate eyed a couch in the sitting room and led Naomi there, falling into the plush cushions and letting the other blonde lay on top of her. Naomi might look shy, but her actions prove otherwise. The kiss continues and hands dance between bodies, clothes flies in all directions, and always a pregnant belly thumps against Naomi’s flat one.
"You’re going to look so good when you’re pregnant." Kate giggled as Naomi took a full breast to her stained lips. Warm milk flows down her throat and a fire swells in her tummy.
Naomi starts to moan as her belly swells, pressing them apart, but she just slides next to her on the wide couch and they continue to fuck and embrace, bellies swelling together. Naomi came as soon as she felt the first kick deep inside her, and then another.
Naomi now gets off on going around the office, people thinking it’s her due date, only for her to say no, not even close.
Another four months of growing to go.