Lauren loved being pregnant. There were many reasons for her wanting to continually be impregnated. First of all, she loved being able to give a couple a child. As a gestational surrogate, she gave people happiness and joy that no one would ever understand. Secondly, she loved what it did to her body. She let her tits, belly and ass get huge while doing low-impact workouts like yoga and Pilates to keep toned and fit. Third, and maybe most importantly, she loved that she could lactate. Now after the birth, she never nursed the child she was carrying. That was the responsibility and privilege of the mom and dad she helped with her fertile gift. The milk was for me.
My name is Jordan. I'm 5'7", 120 lbs., 32 years old, fit and toned. I have B cup tits and a trimmed but full bush. Lauren has been my girlfriend (and partner, but I like calling her girlfriend) for about five years. She has long curly black hair, huge tits that fluctuate with her nursing between a big C and double D. She keeps her pussy waxed completely. I'd prefer some carpet but she likes the wood floor.
I work in finance and make more than enough for both of us. Lauren makes a lot of money being a surrogate. Couples feel comfortable going to a lesbian couple with a nice apartment and a clean bill of health so she's in demand. When she first brought up the idea, I balked. The last thing I wanted was my prize, my trophy to get fat and ruined with a baby.
"I won't, I'll just get bigger in the right places," she said in her little whore voice. I had a weakness.
"Oh yeah? What about your gut?" I said with a laugh.
"Well that will get big but then it'll go away." Lauren assured me, running her hand over my bush. Her head was resting on my thigh. "Besides, think about how big my tits will get. And my butt! And I'll be horny."
I put my hand on the back of her curls and pushed her head into my pussy. "You're always horny," I said.
She started licking my pussy and I felt dizzy. I put my hands behind my head and reclined back like a king. Slow, long laps of her tongue on my clit made me crazy. I dug my left heel into the small of her back and heard her moan a bit. She loved that, and she licked more intensely.
I was getting reading to cum. I sat up a bit so I could look down at her feverishly trying to please me. She was moaning and using her hand to spread my lips and sucked on my clit. I squeezed my legs together a bit and put my hand on the top of her head. She got the message and started to lick like her life depended on it. She didn't flick my clit, she just continually licked hard and fast with her two fingers in my cunt. I felt the flush and grabbed her mass of curls. I grinded my cunt into her mouth and she licked up all my juices as I came.
No one could ever make me cum like that. I felt feverish and could feel my face was red with the panting. She looked up at me.
"That's a good girl," I said with my right hand still on her head. She loved to be dominated and be treated like a play thing. It turned me on so much and made me feel like the luckiest chick in the world.
I moved my hand down to the back of her neck and pulled her up towards me. We kissed and I tasted my juices. I took my free hand and pulled on her left nipple. She moaned slightly but pulled away from my kiss. She was kneeling looking right at me.
"Have you thought about what I said?" Lauren asked.
I was confused. "I don't know what you mean," I said still tugging her gorgeous nipple.
"About being a surrogate," she asserted.
I laughed. "Uh no, I was thinking about cumming down your throat."
She laughed but pulled away and got under the covers.
I came up behind her and laid on my side, my hand still grabbing her left tit and my thigh rubbing her butt crack. I started kissing her neck and licking broad strokes. She was gyrating against my leg, which I used to part hers. I could feel her wetness. She could feign being mad at me but she was giving up that sweet cunt.
"I'm sorry," Lauren said. "It's just I've been really thinking about it and I really want to feel pregnant." She had tears in her eyes.
I stopped yanking her nipples. As much as I wanted to make her cum, I saw she was visibly upset. I'm old enough to know when to listen to an emotional bitch. No offense.
"Why? You want to have a baby?" I asked.
"No," Lauren replied. "I'd love to carry it for someone who can't have a baby. I want to have the big belly and the swollen tits and my ass to get big." She paused. "And then after I could lactate."
I was confused. "Lactate?"
Lauren looked in my eyes. "Produce milk?"
"Ohhh," I said. "Ohh ..." I started to feel turned on.
"Is that weird?" Lauren asked.