Pregnancy Fetish Stories Novels & Stories

I think we were both becoming boring. I started watching p**n on the nights that my husband was out of town, after putting the baby to sleep. I watched every type of p**n I could find, but my favorites were wives getting knocked up by strangers. I also found erotic story websites and couldn't keep out of the slut and hot wife sections. I found that after living the life that these stories portrayed, I would get very wet and have to go to my room and take care of myself. After a while, the videos began occupying my dreams. One morning I woke up after a crazy sexy dream and texted my husband.

“Fuck, I want to be inside your cunt when I come. All I’ve been able to think about is getting my son’s girlfriend pregnant.” He pushed me back into doggy-style, where he’d be able to get deep inside me. “As soon as I slip inside you,” he whispered into my ear, his breath fanning the crook of my neck, “you’ll belong to me.” My pussy tightened, needing and aching for him to be inside of me. All I had wanted and dreamed about for months now was finally coming true. It was so wrong of me, but I couldn’t help the way I felt around my boyfriend’s father.

A hunger neither of them had spoken aloud until recently. It started with late-night conversations whispered in the dark. Fantasies. The idea of a threesome came not from desperation, but from something shared and genuine, a desire to deepen their bond, to explore edges of themselves they hadn't touched before. And yes, they had kids, but this wasn’t about escaping routine. It was about reconnecting with each other, differently.

When she began to shudder again, I held a hand on her stomach. “Did you mean all the things you said to Danielle? Hmm?” “Yes!” She screamed as I pulled the belt so she could answer. It now rested on her neck and it was a vision of a collar I didn't know was a fetish until now. “So you want to be pregnant?” Her eyes shot open. “You want me to come right here?” I asked, pushing on her stomach. “I could fill you up all night, have you pregnant before I pulled out. You want that? Tell me baby…you want me to breed you?”

or, you know, life. It’s okay that he’s talked incessantly on the drive to the hotel about his new business idea. The one that has no actual plans attached to it and consists of “well, weed is legal now in some states” and “I know some guys.” And it’s okay that even at thirty-eight, he’s still so good-looking that the clerk at the front desk looks like she’s in a bit of a daze from his focused attention. I know the feeling, sister. It’s how he got me pregnant at sixteen.

The way he fucks me like he's proving something. It's addictive. I deserve this. After years of missionary position sex that barely got me wet. After years of my husband rolling over and going to sleep while I laid there unsatisfied and frustrated. After catching him with a man on our wedding day and still going through with the marriage for the sake of appearances. I deserve to have men who worship my body. Who make me come until I can't take anymore. Who give me the rough intense passionate sex I've been craving since I was a teenager.

Bio: “Your favorite MILF next door with a breeding fetish. Cum play with me, daddy. Exclusive vids, customs, and more. No PPV for my loyal breeders.” Breeding fetish? What the fuck? I scrolled, breath shallow. Thumbnails of videos: “Breeding My Step-Bro,” “Creampie Compilation,” “Impregnate Me POV.” My dick twitched despite the shock. This was her? My future sister-in-law? I clicked a preview clip before I could stop myself. Sam on screen, naked except for thigh-high stockings, on all fours. A guy behind her—faceless, just a cock—pounding away. Her moans were the same ones I heard through the walls, but dirtier. “Fill me up, baby. Breed this tight pussy. Make me yours.”

His last words resonate through me, and I quickly come out of the fog that they have taken me into, "Wait, what?" "You heard him, baby. We want to give the twins another sibling, and the sooner, the better." Knox states. "But what if I'm not ready?" "I'm sure we can persuade you, Baby Doll." "You want me big and fat again...so soon?" I hardly believe what is coming from their mouths. "Hm, I may have formed a new kink fetish. I love fucking you while you're big with child, Baby Doll." "I love the way you are always horny during your pregnancy." Knox grins.

"Watch me put a baby in you," you say to me as you kiss my neck and caress my tits. This is your latest obsession, your mission that must be accomplished. Most men can't stand pregnant women; they think they're fat and ugly, but not you. Every time you see a pregnant belly, your c*ck stands at attention, as if to salute. You're all for breastfeeding in public, as long as you can watch with that bulge in your shorts. Our pornography collection seems more like the videos you would find at the obstetrician. You're always bringing home some new movie where a sexy woman with a bulging belly is getting satisfied by one or two young studs or other pregnant women. You love to watch as a woman gets h

However, with everything that's been happening on that continent, all the wars, insurrections and everything else, it wouldn't be the best choice at the moment. When I try to get Hailey to give in to me, she resists bravely. She's a very special woman. I'm experienced in the world of fetishes and I've introduced her to a world she had no idea about. The fun world of make-believe sex. And she loved it. She can pretend to be a prostitute with me, she can pretend to be a maid, she can pretend to be a cheating wife... Everything is fun in the fetish world. It only stops being fun when we sleep together on the second night, and I liked that. Now I have to forget about it because she'll never acce