A confession that made an acquaintance of mine about two weeks ago, but to understand it, I'll narrate it in first person, just as she told me, adding more details. I was in my eighth month of pregnancy. I was returning from work as a cashier at one of the confectioneries at Retiro station. To get home, I had to take bus 150 and then straight to my house on Bajo Flores. I was happy because it was my last day of work at the café, tomorrow I would enter maternity leave, so I was savoring the power to sleep in late, rest... Gather energy for childbirth. The bus ride was hellish, it was rush hour and almost everyone was leaving work, but luckily, due to being pregnant, I had special treatment, so I sat down, stroking my enormous pregnant belly while the bumps and movement of the vehicle made my huge breasts full of maternal milk move from side to side. It was summer, and the only thing I could bear in that state were dresses. It seemed like a colorful balloon, but it was the most comfortable way to endure my pregnancy and the city's heat. I got off at the station that led me home and walked slowly. I remember it was a hot, windy, and humid night. Since I knew the neighborhood, I put on my earphones and started listening to music, wanting to be able to arrive and rest. What a surprise when I felt two things: A hand on my neck, and the body of a man against my back. I froze from fear, as I didn't know what to do. I was in that state, at night and alone, with no many chances of success. Tranquilita, mami, a young man's voice said in my ear after yanking out my earphone violently. If you do everything we say, we won't hurt you. I swallowed saliva. He had spoken in the plural, meaning there were at least two men there. I'm not going to do anything, but please... Don't lastimes... --Be quiet, just cooperate and everything will be fine --promised that vile voice in my ear. I let myself get dragged away by the hands of that unknown man. I realized that the other boy wasn't letting me see his face thanks to the mask he was wearing and the hat, which covered the rest of his features. The bad thing about living in this area is that there were too many areas with people who were malnourished, had low resources or were addicted to substances. I offered them money to pay for my freedom, but apparently they weren't interested in that. They took me to a dark place and the curious gaze of the onlookers, where one of them grabbed me firmly while the other entertained himself with me. --By God. What big tits you have, Mom! --said one of those two boys as they touched my breasts and I repressed a sob. Ah, okay. Girl, it's good that you opened your legs so you can get pregnant like this. Don't pretend you don't like it, do you? --I love little pregnant girls like you, they get yummier with each month --said the other one in my back. I already felt the hard pulsing of his cock, which unfortunately seemed superior to average. --If you behave well with a blow job we'll be satisfied --promised the other boy as he continued playing with my breasts. I couldn't articulate a word, so I simply closed my eyes and let whatever had to happen happen. The one behind me undid the straps of my dress and my enormous and maternal breasts came out, being held up by the bra I was wearing, which was also removed by those two scoundrels. One of their hands slipped under my dress and started touching my pussy, searching for my clitoris, moving and removing my vaginal lips in the process. --You're already wet, huh, slut? Yes, obvious. If you like cock, then you wouldn't be pregnant and you'd dress like that so everyone can see those tits and that ass all tasty. --Look how her cum is coming out! You can tell she's almost about to give birth --said the other one. He grabbed one of my breasts and It started sucking it so hard that I felt like my mother's milk was flowing directly into his mouth. He made the most indecent sounds: he sucked, groaned, licked, and hit the nipple... And I could only groan, totally caught and at the mercy of those two scoundrels. The one behind me kept touching me and touching me, overexciting my poor clitoris, which with my hormones during pregnancy, only worsened my situation. —Stop it, stop it please!—I begged—. If you don't stop touching me...! It was too late, because an orgasm like few times I felt made itself present and left the whole floor soaked. —Look how you ended up, beautiful slut. It seems your husband doesn't listen to you well—said the one behind me—. Then, let him have you as you deserve it. The next thing I felt was the enormous cock of that boy, entering me and ripping out a groan that quickly muffled by his hand, telling me to lower my voice. He had his mouth glued to my ear, listening to me groan, panting, while he kept moving inside me, making my breasts jump uncontrollably in all directions, spilling mother's milk, and hitting one against the other. The other was watching the whole spectacle, while pulling out his cock and starting to masturbate, seeing everything that happened right before his eyes. —You said they only had to suck it!—I groaned while he kept having me, every time with more eagerness. —Oh, mom. Passes because I saw you so needy that I decided you had to give you a cock—I groaned in my ear. And yes, he gave me a cock. He gave it to me hard while everything in me was jumping and he was groaning louder and louder—. Oh, yes, momma. I'm going to make another baby, you're going to see. I'll make one! And ended up inside me. It filled my whole pussy with cum. A cum that smelled sour and malodorous. I was still connected to him, trying to breathe when the other approached me with his cock hard. —Let's go. My turn is next—No, you don't know how to wait, do you? What a short temper! I felt like the cock of the one behind me was coming out, the one behind me kept touching me and... Lifting one leg and the other boy's dick was going in, which grabbed me even harder and more desperate than his companion. —Ah, yes, what a tasty, my love! —I groaned while his aggressive hipbone hit me— Yes, yes, yes! What a tasty! I kept groaning to the rhythm of each thrust and my breasts continued to burst with cum in a wild manner. Until finally, the other boy also finished. Inside me, of course. —Ah, yes. It had been a long time since I'd come like that —he sighed. —Is it over? —asked one of them as they released me and I let myself fall to the floor, ejaculating semen and trembling from top to bottom. —Yes. Let's go before someone arrives —said one of the two. And they walked off, leaving me there, clutching my belly and squirting cum in all directions.
A confession that made an acquaintance of mine about two weeks ago, but to understand it, I'll narrate it in first person, just as she told me, adding more details. I was in my eighth month of pregnancy. I was returning from work as a cashier at one of the confectioneries at Retiro station. To get home, I had to take bus 150 and then straight to my house on Bajo Flores. I was happy because it was my last day of work at the café, tomorrow I would enter maternity leave, so I was savoring the power to sleep in late, rest... Gather energy for childbirth. The bus ride was hellish, it was rush hour and almost everyone was leaving work, but luckily, due to being pregnant, I had special treatment, so I sat down, stroking my enormous pregnant belly while the bumps and movement of the vehicle made my huge breasts full of maternal milk move from side to side. It was summer, and the only thing I could bear in that state were dresses. It seemed like a colorful balloon, but it was the most comfortable way to endure my pregnancy and the city's heat. I got off at the station that led me home and walked slowly. I remember it was a hot, windy, and humid night. Since I knew the neighborhood, I put on my earphones and started listening to music, wanting to be able to arrive and rest. What a surprise when I felt two things: A hand on my neck, and the body of a man against my back. I froze from fear, as I didn't know what to do. I was in that state, at night and alone, with no many chances of success. Tranquilita, mami, a young man's voice said in my ear after yanking out my earphone violently. If you do everything we say, we won't hurt you. I swallowed saliva. He had spoken in the plural, meaning there were at least two men there. I'm not going to do anything, but please... Don't lastimes... --Be quiet, just cooperate and everything will be fine --promised that vile voice in my ear. I let myself get dragged away by the hands of that unknown man. I realized that the other boy wasn't letting me see his face thanks to the mask he was wearing and the hat, which covered the rest of his features. The bad thing about living in this area is that there were too many areas with people who were malnourished, had low resources or were addicted to substances. I offered them money to pay for my freedom, but apparently they weren't interested in that. They took me to a dark place and the curious gaze of the onlookers, where one of them grabbed me firmly while the other entertained himself with me. --By God. What big tits you have, Mom! --said one of those two boys as they touched my breasts and I repressed a sob. Ah, okay. Girl, it's good that you opened your legs so you can get pregnant like this. Don't pretend you don't like it, do you? --I love little pregnant girls like you, they get yummier with each month --said the other one in my back. I already felt the hard pulsing of his cock, which unfortunately seemed superior to average. --If you behave well with a blow job we'll be satisfied --promised the other boy as he continued playing with my breasts. I couldn't articulate a word, so I simply closed my eyes and let whatever had to happen happen. The one behind me undid the straps of my dress and my enormous and maternal breasts came out, being held up by the bra I was wearing, which was also removed by those two scoundrels. One of their hands slipped under my dress and started touching my pussy, searching for my clitoris, moving and removing my vaginal lips in the process. --You're already wet, huh, slut? Yes, obvious. If you like cock, then you wouldn't be pregnant and you'd dress like that so everyone can see those tits and that ass all tasty. --Look how her cum is coming out! You can tell she's almost about to give birth --said the other one. He grabbed one of my breasts and It started sucking it so hard that I felt like my mother's milk was flowing directly into his mouth. He made the most indecent sounds: he sucked, groaned, licked, and hit the nipple... And I could only groan, totally caught and at the mercy of those two scoundrels. The one behind me kept touching me and touching me, overexciting my poor clitoris, which with my hormones during pregnancy, only worsened my situation. —Stop it, stop it please!—I begged—. If you don't stop touching me...! It was too late, because an orgasm like few times I felt made itself present and left the whole floor soaked. —Look how you ended up, beautiful slut. It seems your husband doesn't listen to you well—said the one behind me—. Then, let him have you as you deserve it. The next thing I felt was the enormous cock of that boy, entering me and ripping out a groan that quickly muffled by his hand, telling me to lower my voice. He had his mouth glued to my ear, listening to me groan, panting, while he kept moving inside me, making my breasts jump uncontrollably in all directions, spilling mother's milk, and hitting one against the other. The other was watching the whole spectacle, while pulling out his cock and starting to masturbate, seeing everything that happened right before his eyes. —You said they only had to suck it!—I groaned while he kept having me, every time with more eagerness. —Oh, mom. Passes because I saw you so needy that I decided you had to give you a cock—I groaned in my ear. And yes, he gave me a cock. He gave it to me hard while everything in me was jumping and he was groaning louder and louder—. Oh, yes, momma. I'm going to make another baby, you're going to see. I'll make one! And ended up inside me. It filled my whole pussy with cum. A cum that smelled sour and malodorous. I was still connected to him, trying to breathe when the other approached me with his cock hard. —Let's go. My turn is next—No, you don't know how to wait, do you? What a short temper! I felt like the cock of the one behind me was coming out, the one behind me kept touching me and... Lifting one leg and the other boy's dick was going in, which grabbed me even harder and more desperate than his companion. —Ah, yes, what a tasty, my love! —I groaned while his aggressive hipbone hit me— Yes, yes, yes! What a tasty! I kept groaning to the rhythm of each thrust and my breasts continued to burst with cum in a wild manner. Until finally, the other boy also finished. Inside me, of course. —Ah, yes. It had been a long time since I'd come like that —he sighed. —Is it over? —asked one of them as they released me and I let myself fall to the floor, ejaculating semen and trembling from top to bottom. —Yes. Let's go before someone arrives —said one of the two. And they walked off, leaving me there, clutching my belly and squirting cum in all directions.
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