I spotted her on the corner near the old overpass, belly round under a dirty hoodie, looking like she hadn't eaten in days. She was 22, she told me later, but right then all I saw was a hot young thing with big tits and a swollen belly who needed help bad. I pulled over in my truck and rolled down the window.
"You need a place to crash?" I asked straight up.
She eyed me, wary but desperate. "What's it cost?"
I didn't bullshit. "You suck my cock and let me fuck that pregnant pussy whenever I want, you get a bed, food, and a roof. Deal?"
Her face flushed but she nodded quick. "Yeah… okay."
I drove her back to my place, a small house on the edge of town. The second the door closed I had her on her knees. She pulled my jeans down and wrapped her lips around my dick without another word. Her mouth was warm and wet, tongue working the underside while her hand stroked the base. I grabbed her hair and fucked her throat slow at first, then harder, watching spit drip down her chin onto her belly.
"Fuck, that's good," I growled. "Suck it like you mean it."
She moaned around my shaft, cheeks hollowing, taking me deeper until her nose pressed my pubes. I came fast the first time, pumping thick ropes down her throat while she swallowed every drop.
After that it was nonstop. I let her shower and eat, then bent her over the kitchen table that same night. Her pregnant belly hung heavy, tits swinging as I yanked her panties aside and shoved my cock into her tight, slick cunt. She was soaked already, pussy gripping me like a fist.
"Goddamn, you're dripping," I said, pounding into her. "This what you wanted? A guy to fuck you stupid while you carry that baby?"
"Yes," she gasped, pushing back against me. "Harder. Use me."
I slapped her ass and drove in deep, balls slapping her clit with every thrust. Her moans got louder, turning into screams when she came, pussy pulsing around my dick. I didn't stop. I fucked her through it, then flipped her onto her back on the table so I could watch her belly and those fat tits bounce while I railed her.
We settled into a routine fast. Mornings she'd wake me with her mouth on my cock, sucking me awake until I filled her throat. Afternoons I'd bend her over the couch or fuck her in the shower, water running over her swollen belly while I slammed into her from behind. Evenings were slower but dirtier. I'd have her ride me reverse cowgirl so I could watch my dick disappear into her pregnant pussy, hands on her hips, guiding her up and down.
One night I had her on all fours on the bed, belly brushing the sheets.
I spread her ass and licked her asshole while fingering her cunt, then slid my cock into her pussy again. She begged for it rough.
"Fill me up," she panted. "Come in my pregnant cunt."
I did, over and over, shooting load after load deep inside her until it leaked out around my shaft. She'd finger it back in and lick her fingers clean, eyes glassy with lust.
By the end of the first week she was walking around the house naked, belly and tits on full display, ready whenever I wanted her. I'd pull her onto my lap while watching TV, cock buried in her while she rocked her hips, milking me slow and filthy. Sometimes I'd just bend her over the counter mid-meal and fuck her standing up, one hand on her belly, the other rubbing her clit until she squirted down my legs.
She got off on the deal as much as I did. "I needed this," she admitted one night, cum running down her thighs. "Needed someone to take care of me and fuck me like this."
I kept my word. She had food, a bed, and my cock every day. In return she gave me that sweet pregnant body whenever I wanted, no complaints, just eager moans and tight holes. It was the perfect arrangement.
