Baby fever is in hiatus!

I see all the posts from women claiming they want to be bred, but I wonder if they really want everything that comes with it. I wonder how many of them actually want kids? How many want to start a family? And most importantly, how many want to get heavy and swollen with their babies?

Because that’s what I want most.

I want to breed. Want to cum nice and deep and coat her cervix with my warm seed. I want to go down on her constantly until I can tell by taste she is pregnant. And then I can finally get the thing I want most.

Nine months of watching, worshipping, and destroying her body as she grows fecund with my babies. I want to take care of her and pamper her like crazy but I also want to fill her swollen pregnant pussy over and over. Want to see every inch of her become swollen and more womanly. To tease and gently suck on big tits aching with milk. To run my hands over hurting hips that keep getting wider to cradle my kids. To kiss her gravid belly all over and to trace stretch marks with my finger tips and tongue. To make her feel beautiful when she is feeling like a beached whale. To fuck her like an animal when she’s desperate for any kind of physical relief and the only thing that feels good anymore is my rock hard cock grinding inside that thick cunt. And most of all I want to fuck her into labor when she’s massive and overdue, practically in tears to finally be done and mercifully give birth.

I wonder how many women want that? How many fantasize not just of creampies but also a huge baby belly. How many want to feel their baby daddies cum leaking between their thighs while the baby sluggishly stretches and kicks in her womb.

“I’m glad we can hang out like this, Pam. I feel lucky we signed up for the same Lamaze class.”

“Me too, Mia. I felt a wonderful spark when we met; one I hadn’t felt for another woman since college.”

“Making love with you is so exciting. And it’s like we’re two different women every time, ha!”

“Yes, in a way it is. But in another way, I feel like we’re almost the same woman in two bodies. We know each other’s needs so well.”

“I love that! I think it’s never more true than when we are 69’ing. It’s like I don’t know where I end and you begin. We reach a state of Nirvana or something. I know that sounds silly.”

“Not silly at all, baby. And I think it’s time to go to Nirvana again. I’ll take you there if you take me.”