Pregnancy Fetish Stories Novels & Stories

She threw in my line with a smile that I hate to say it is so me that I should be terrified. “Liliana Claretta Bellomo! You will lower that finger now, or I will bind your powers till you turn sixteen.” Katrina warned, appearing in the office doorway looking breathtaking, even eight months pregnant. Until her first pregnancy, I didn’t realize I had a pregnancy fetish. Or maybe I have a Katrina fetish. Yeah, that sounds better. At her best and worst, I don’t think she has a worst, and I find myself turned on just looking at her. And right now is no different.

“You like it like this?” “Yes, harder,” I gasped. He pinched, sending sparks straight down my body. “God, you’re sexy when you beg.” I bit his lip, grinding against his thigh, the awkward angle only fueling the heat. “Brad, you’re driving me insane.” “Tell me what you want. Your fantasies.” The words tumbled out before I could stop them. “Somewhere risky. Like… the hospital stairwell. You pinning me to the wall and kissing me so hard I forget where I am.”

Their eyes burned with desire, their bodies radiating heat. Ryker carried me to our bed, while Blaze, Rain, and Storm joined us, each of them striping off their clothes, and then they helped me undress slowly. Blaze lowered himself to lick me, while Storm and Rain sucked my tits. Ryker pulled me to him, kissing me deep and passionately. I loved being with my mates especially when they all wanted me at the same time, I felt like a worshiped queen. They made sure that they took care of my every need and desire. I soon realized that they all had a breeding fetish. I’m glad I am on contraceptives. I’m not ready for more babies yet.

The room reeked of sex, sweat and pussy, her body trembling as another orgasm built. Richard growled, slamming deeper, his cock throbbing inside her. I edged closer, stroking furiously, whispering more dirty encouragement. "Cum on that black dick, Jess. Let him flood you while I watch." Her eyes stayed on me, wild and locked, the cuckold thrill surging through us all as he drove her toward the edge, her tight cunt pulsing relentlessly around his relentless thrusts. This filthy night was far from over, her screams echoing as the climax built, promising more raw, interracial destruction.

My back arched deeply as he leaned over me, his hot breath against my ear. “You wanted the plumber fantasy, didn’t you?” he snarled, pounding me even harder. “You wanted to be used like a filthy p**n whore while your clueless husband watches TV downstairs. Well here it is, baby. Take every inch of this fat cock.” The angle changed with my head pulled back, and suddenly his dick was hitting a new spot inside me that made my eyes roll back. My legs started shaking uncontrollably. I could feel my orgasm building fast, like a tidal wave ready to crash over me. My pussy clenched and fluttered around his thick shaft, milking him as he fucked me senseless.

She fingered herself and made Mark lick it off the seat. Months passed, Cindy's belly started to swell slightly and everyone suspected she was pregnant. she confessed to Mark one night after another marathon session with Chinedu, that she was off birth control. "I want him to knock me up, so you'll raise the baby as yours, won't you, cuck?" Mark agreed, his cock betraying him by getting instantly hard. When the pregnancy test finally came positive, Cindy celebrated by having Chinedu fuck her pregnant pussy raw in the doctor’s office while Mark held her hand.

I asked him, my pride hurt and anger flaring in my eyes. "Yes, that is what I am asking of you. Being with a pregnant woman has always been one of my fetish. Your stubbornness has already driven me over the edge, knowing this now has only intensified my desire to worship your body. The one that is now Mother Nature's plaything" he said, the lust evident in his eyes as he drooled.

As you embark on this journey of passion and desire, I wanted to share a personal note with you. Each chapter in this spicy collection is a piece of love, crafted to ignite your imagination and awaken your senses. From steamy encounters to forbidden romances, I've poured my heart into creating worlds where inhibitions melt away and pleasure knows no bounds. But beyond the heat and sensuality, these stories are about more than just physical desire. They're about exploring the depths of emotion, the complexities of desires, and the power of attraction.

I posed the question, and an audible gasp rippled through the group, each person wearing a mix of surprise and intrigue on their faces. “I bet she’s cheating on him!” Hailey broke the silence, her voice tinged with disbelief and accusation. “Or maybe she’s just being affectionate for his money,” another chimed in, skepticism filled her tone. “It doesn’t matter,” Ann said dismissively. “I heard he had some sperm samples stored away, planning to use them to conceive a child when the time was right.” “Who fed you that ridiculous story?” The brunette countered, skepticism clear in her eyes. “If it were true, he’d already had a child or at least a pregnant surrogate making appearances in this bui

I ordered pizza for us and as they gamed, I fired up the laptop in my bedroom, curious to read the stories he'd been stroking to yesterday. As I read story after story, I was shocked both at the content of the stories and by what these stories were doing to me. My pussy was on fire, and my left hand slowly pleasured myself as I read each incestuous story. Some of the stories had dominant sons seducing their mothers, while others had powerful daughters dominating their mothers, while still others were more intimate and egalitarian in the sexual relationships between sons and mothers. I'd never even remotely considered my children in a sexual way, but yesterday's events of my son's masturbatio