Cum Along With Me Pt 03

This story is fiction and part 3 of the series Cum Along with Me. It takes place approximately 1.5 years after Part 2. Like the first 2 parts, the main characters will not be named. Minus some brief and non-sexual references to their offspring for context, the main characters are consenting adults age 18

+.

It's been 19 months since our daughter was born and we became a family of three. You and I have become a good team in the crazy ride called parenting. Our daughter is happy, healthy, smart, and strong-willed. We have a future leader on our hands!

One sunny afternoon, while our daughter is playing with her toddler Legos, you turn to me and make an observation that really makes me think. "Can you believe that it's been a year and a half since we became mommy and daddy? Two years ago, she was in my belly and was squirming around all the time."

I quickly do some mental math. "Wow, you're right. It has been that long already. Time flies when you're having fun," I replied happily. We continue to watch our daughter happily play. Then I made a connection in my head.

"Are you thinking about having a 2nd one?" I asked after taking a minute to put things together. Personally, I would like that. We make great parents and I enjoy being a dad. And as a bonus, it means that I get to see you pregnant and extra sexy again.

My dick starts to stiffen even before you answer. "Yes, actually. It's been on my mind for at least a month now," you answered, smiling proudly. My dick gets more stiff now that I know you were thinking the same thing.

But of course it takes some time for fertility to return after having a baby and breastfeeding. I wonder if you are physically able to get pregnant again yet. "Do you know if you can get pregnant again yet," I asked, hoping that we can start this adventure soon. "Well, I have had my period for the past several months. So I know that I'm physically able to get pregnant again. I have a gynecologist appointment early in the week and will talk about it with my doctor then. We really should be clear on how well I've recovered from giving birth the first time," you explained.

A few days after your appointment, you tell me something I was hoping to hear since you first mentioned having a 2nd baby. According to the doctor, you are in good shape and have physically recovered well from the birth of our daughter. She also gave you the go-ahead to pursue having a second one.

"That's awesome news! Let's get down to business!" I responded excitedly when you told me that news. My dick got hard quickly and you felt it through my basketball shorts. (And that light sleeveless sundress you were wearing, which made my dick easy to sense.) "I sure can tell that you're excited!," you happily giggled at how easily you could feel my cock through both my clothes and yours. You then asked me how soon I wanted to start baby-making, even though I think you already knew what I would say.

"I'm up for it (heh heh) right away. We could even start tonight," I happily answered. "Sounds like we have a plan, Big Daddy," you answered and winked. I love it when you call me Big Daddy. That makes me feel like a stud and to want to go out and do things. In this case, Doing Things means giving you baby #2 like we both want.

After we have dinner and clean up from it, we get our daughter ready for bed together. We work as a team. As I'm getting her in her pajamas, you tell me that you're heading to our bedroom to get ready. I'm curious about how you're getting ready for this but I managed to focus on finishing what I was doing.

Twenty minutes later, our daughter is in bed and I close the door to her room. Finally I can go 2 doors over to our bedroom and join you. I walk over and you greet me in the doorway, wearing something that looks enticing. But I can't quite tell what it is in the low light. You greeted me at the door with a little bit of teasing and seductiveness. "Hey Big Daddy. Are you ready for this?"

You close the door behind us and lock it to prevent interruptions. The lights are dimmed and some of our favorite sexy music is playing. You're wearing your Mystery Outfit, and I took my shorts off so just my favorite pair of boxer briefs comes between your skin and mine below. We embrace, gently sway, and kiss for several minutes. My hand slides down to your butt and I playfully pinch it. You let out an "oooh!" sound and guide my hand to your pussy.

"Do you feel it getting wet already? Because I am so ready to do this." With that, you slowly brighten the lights a little bit to reveal the outfit underneath. Oh honey, just turn up the lights already! I want to see what you are wearing AND start what we planned. My package is getting more and more stiff, too.

Finally, there's enough light to see what you have on. It's a red and black lace corset with a built-in pushup bra. That built-in bra not only lifts up your boobs, it pushes them together to really show them off. You also are wearing solid red bikini panties that go perfectly with your corset. Then you place a foot on top of the bed to show that you are wearing shiny black stilettos on your feet. "Now, you know we have a deal, Big Daddy. You fuck me hard the way I like it and I will give you a baby in return." I never stripped down to just my underwear so fast in my life. My stiff, throbbing cock forms a big bulge in my underwear. While stroking your thighs and groins, I reply to your comment about the "deal." "You made me an offer I can't refuse. Tonight I will make good on the deal and start fucking you bare until you have my baby inside you." I was all in on it, but the foreplay setup was fun.

We help with taking off our remaining clothes. Sure, we could've done it by ourselves. But doing it together was more fun. Now I'm fully naked and you are down to just your stilettos. After you climb on to our bed, I get on top and command you to spread your legs wide. You do it quickly. "Yes, open them wide. Spread them like I know you can," I commanded. You spread your legs wide open and then pull me closer, with my rock-hard dick standing up tall.

"Suck my tits, suck them like you're parched! You know that gets my pussy nice and wet!" I happily comply and play with your boobs as I suck on them. You squeeze my buttocks as I suck on your boobs, and work down to my balls. Your pussy gets some direct tongue action, too.

"Ooohhh, oohhhhh," I moaned while enjoying the massage. Of course they have to be ready so I can shoot loads of my cum and seed to fill your womb. It's certainly working because pre-cum started dripping out of my dick quickly.

Now the moment we've been waiting for has come. After you tell me that you're ready to go, I lower myself and balance my weight with my limbs. Then I put my bare dick in your pussy and start thrusting. "Tell me you want it. Tell me how much you want me to impregnate you!" I said while thrusting. You raise your pelvis and start begging. "Baby, give me that baby! Fill me up with your cum till I can't hold any more of it!" We passionately play and I thrust my stiff, eager cock repeatedly for about 5 minutes.

And then it happens almost right as you beg again for my seed and to knock you up. After another 30 seconds of thrusting, I start grunting because I can't hold it in anymore. "Aaaaaahh!" I exclaimed as a huge load of cum blows. Now we're both breathing heavily and collapse on to the bed.

After we both catch our breaths, we look at each other and sit in the silence, thinking. "Did you like that? Do you think we made a baby tonight?" I asked after a few minutes. "Mmmm, yes that was fun! I know you knocked me up with just one fuck last time but it can take more than one try," you responded. "But the good thing about it is that we get to have sex regularly and often until we know for sure."

And that's what we do over the course of the next several months. We sneak in sex time as much as we can. And we make sure to fuck more frequently when you're ovulating. Then after we've been doing this for around 4 months, you text me shortly before I leave work for the day. The conversation goes like this:

You:

Honey, I need to tell you. I've been feeling funny lately.

Me:

What do you mean, funny? Like you're pregnant again?

You:

I think I am. But I want to know for sure.

Me:

Babe, I got this. On my way home, I will pick up a test at the drugstore and then we can know for sure.

You:

I'm not worried, I just want to know because this is something we've wanted for a while.

Me:

Tonight we will know. If it helps, think of the time going by as getting closer to knowing for sure. I love you and our little family.

You:

I love you and our family as well. I hope this means we're expanding it.

(End of text conversation.)

On my way home, I picked up a boxed test like I agreed. After I get home, I greet you just like every time. But something seems different. It has to be the anticipation of you possibly being pregnant again.

You take the package and head to the bathroom. After you come out of the bathroom, you tell me that the directions say to wait 5 minutes for the result. You set a timer on your phone and we wait for it to start beeping.

"Beep, beep, beep!" Before we know it, the alarm goes off and we know what that means. Time to know if Round 2 is about to begin. You get up and motion for me to follow you.

You went in first. After you tell me to come in, I follow. You want to make this something for both of us to learn at the same time. You're nervous, though. "What if it's negative?" you ask. "What if it's positive? You won't know until you look," I pointed out. You take a deep breath and then look at the test.

Suddenly, you break in to a big smile. You turn around to look at me and confirm what I almost certainly knew; It was positive. Now we both know and are laughing and grinning at the same time.

You finally managed to speak. "I can't believe it, I can't believe it! We made another baby!" You sounded like a giddy schoolgirl, you were so excited. I'm excited too. "I can't believe that I now get to be a daddy of two!" We pause to kiss a few times.

I stroke your still-flat belly. "This is going to get big again. Are you ready to rediscover being a sexy preggo MILF?" All you can do to respond is to smile. But that smile tells me that you are looking forward to it. I'm certainly excited; we've wanted to expand our family for months and this means watching your body expand too.

In the morning, you call your doctor to make an appointment and confirm it. You also want to know how far along you are. Thankfully, there's an appointment open later in the week on a day when work was going to let out early anyway. You checked with your parents about watching our daughter while at the appointment and they agreed. Thankfully dropoff goes smoothly on the day of the appointment.

Almost 2 hours later, we're driving back to your parents' house and talking about the appointment. We both talk about how excited we are about adding another baby and about what the coming months will look like. According to the doctor, you're already 9 weeks along which is further than you expected. And that also means a whole bunch of other planning things that can actually wait.

**Fast Forward 4 months.*

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You're now at 25 weeks and changes to your body are certainly visible now. But this time, you aren't freaked out by what's happening to your body. It's more familiar so adjusting isn't so difficult. In fact, you are embracing these changes. Your boobs have grown a lot and your round, shapely belly is easily visible now. Your butt and hips don't look much different but that's okay. The transformation on both the inside and outside is something I can't help marveling at. Sometimes I can't resist kissing your belly.

One afternoon, I noticed you in the nude, standing in front of our bathroom mirror and examining your body. You're paying particular attention to your breasts and your bump. As you examine your bump, you're gently stroking it as you check out its shape. Then you noticed me in the background.

"Hi babe. I was just looking at my body and seeing how it's changing." You said, almost as if you needed to explain yourself. Me? I didn't see a need for you to explain it. "Oh babe, you didn't need to explain yourself," I replied as we shared some quick kisses. Those kisses quickly turn in to more and we take things to the bedroom.

The next several months are a whirlwind with both your pregnancy and our daughter in the Terrible Twos. And there's getting some things out of storage for the coming baby plus getting our little girl ready to be a big sister. She doesn't really understand that her sibling isn't ready to come out. Our daughter sometimes asks "where baby?" and we need to explain that it is still growing inside mommy. Well, each day that goes by is closer to Birth Day.

One night when you're 7.5 months along, we have a dinner date. It's going to be just the two of us and my sister is coming over to watch our daughter while we're out.

Your belly is getting big quickly and tonight you're having a hard time finding something to wear that "feels right" on you and can still wear with your growing bump. I heard a loud sigh of frustration come from your closet and ran over.

"Hun? I heard you sighing and you sounded frustrated. What's going on?" I asked when I reached your closet. You tell me that you can't decide what to wear tonight. There aren't a whole lot of clothes that still fit and are appropriate for a nice restaurant, you explain.

Then I remembered something from the first time you were pregnant. "Babe? Remember those wrap dresses you wore the first time around? How about one of those?" I suggested. "Oh yeah, I forgot about those." You dig deeper in your closet and found a few.

A few minutes later, you walk out wearing one of them. It's navy blue and has daisies printed on it. You found some navy slip-on shoes too and are wearing those.

"Oh honey, you look beautiful!" I said while brushing some loose hair out of your face. After you do your makeup and grab your purse, we're ready to go. (After you pee... again.)

EPILOGUE:

Our family has now grown from a size of 3 to 4. Our 2nd baby is here, and it's a big one. Our newborn, a boy, is 22.6 inches long and weighed 8 pounds, 3 ounces. You get plenty of time cuddling our son against your skin and attending to his needs. I also get to hold him and quietly admire our creation plus features that resemble mine.

After the obligatory grandparents and New Big Sister visits, I sit back in a chair in our private suite. Through some medical equipment, I look around and sense a lot of love and contentment. We built this life together, you and me against the world.

Will there be a Round Three? Only time will tell.

THE END