Queening Help Me To My Throne

I waddle from the sink in the kitchen, where I was finishing rinsing the dishes, my bump rubbing against the cold metal, to the doorway of the living room where you are sitting on the sofa. I peek in so not to let you know I am there. My hand placed on the top of my bump protectively. The butterfly kicks I feel make me want you even more.

You are watching the latest football match on tv. Sitting naked with your bump and cock on full display since none of your clothes will fit at the moment, mine either fortunately or unfortunately we've have birth become quite the nudists. These baby bumps have made us both so massive in size and massively horny.

I admire you, your legs spread, your cock rock hard and swollen hitting off the base of your bump. One hand absentmindedly rubbing your bump, the other your cock. You know you are not allowed touch my property without my permission. It's my cock after all which is something you can never forget.

I move into the light of the door frame fully, wondering if you'll notice me. I lean my back against the door frame so a beautiful shadow silhouette of my naked body, bump and quickly becoming erect cock appears. Your eyes glance up from the TV, you know you've been caught. You drop your cock, your mouth falls open. Wanting to drool over my body. I love how wanted those heated looks you give me make me feel.

I can't help the smile that spreads across my face at the beauty of your bump. I don't realise but my own cock starts to drip pre-cum on the floor. I pout, I need a seat honey. You pat the sofa beside you, encouraging me to join you. I waddle over to you, I lean in so our bumps touch. I bring my face to yours lightly kiss your lips and say no, I need my seat, the best seat in the house.

I take your hands in mine and help you up from the chair, you're finding it harder and harder to get around lately with your bump. We waddle together to our room. Your ass looks so squeezable as you walk in front of me, I want to reach out and pinch it but I resist. The queening chair is on the centre of our bed. We guide each other into position and I take my seat on the chair sitting over your face. This is the best purchase we made for our new home.

Before we start wearing your tongue out, I give you permission to wank your cock as I do mine when you start your assault on my pussy with your tongue. I realised the best moisturiser I could get for my stretch marks was both our pre-cum and cum. Which is exactly what I do when my hand is covered, I massage it all over the top of my belly.

The tip of your tongue barely touches my clit and a moan escapes my lips. I feel like this will be a long session so I turn on the TV and put on some mindless reality show that I can't get enough of. I'm feeling nervous as my due date is approaching so this is exactly what the doctor ordered, relaxation at it's finest.

I spread my legs to either side of your chest so I can look lovingly at you wank your cock. The glistening tip looks divine, I just want to lick it all over. My eyes don't leave your bump for a few minutes as I watch closely I can see the baby's kicks. So beautiful how your carrying our baby.

After only five minutes of your tongue sliding up and down, in and out and as many other directions as possible, I feel my orgasm build. This pregnancy makes my pussy so much more swollen and sensitive. The orgasm builds from my toes, all the way up my body to my cock and my pussy. I squeeze my balls hard as I yell your name. I squirt in your mouth and a spray of cum explodes from my cock. Oh shit, oh god, I couldn't hold back. I needed that release. I just wish you could've swallowed all my loads for me.

You deserve just as much attention so we swap positions, taking much longer with the changes to our centre of gravity due to our massive matching bumps.

You are a complete slut for your mistress and there is no way around it. You love it. I love being able to share this journey with you honey.