Chrissy Major

I have always considered myself a little bit strange. Strange, by the means that I, ever since I was about 11, have been attracted to pregnant women. I don’t know how the attraction came about, maybe because women like to have sex more when they are pregnant, or might it be the fact that it feels so incredibly good when one of those whores is bouncing up and down, as fast as she can, on my long cock. Or is it even the, ever growing, size of their tits?

Now, I also have had some sort of obsessions with breasts. Many guys unlike me, really like to eat a women out. Get down, stick their head in their hot juicy cunt, and slurp all the juice out of them. I, however, have an unusual obsession with breasts. Like pregnant women, I don’t know what sparked the obsession with tits, it’s just something about the female body which seems to jump out and say “Hey, I’m a slut with big boobs, so come and fuck me until they are sore.”

Today, I am writing because I have found out the answer to my questions. I now know what started the attraction with pregnant women and women with large breasts. Luckily for me, those two features become intertwined and I have one of the best fucking times of my life, and it all began in a small town of Lameville.

Don’t be fooled, Lameville is not a lame place, well except not for myself. My name is John, and I had recently grown up, age 14… “beyond my potential” if you can call it that. I have been going to Day care for the past 13 years and 8 months of my life, mainly because all my friends were there and plus I was lonely after school at home. Day care had become a sort of home for myself, and I wasn’t about to leave.

There were mainly 3 people who ran the place, and I have gotten to know them pretty well in the time that I have been there. There is an older lady, about 50 years old, he name is Lisa. Still, brown hair, but had back problems. She is the owner of this Day care and has been for as long as it has been open. There is a 54 year old man, his name is Shawn… he is the wife to Lisa and is always around, but he shuns himself from the rest of us while he goes out to the back studio and plays his music. Then there is Chrissy.

Chrissy, is some girl. She is now 29 years old and is married. She has been around Day care ever since I was born, which is about 14 years. So, she has always been there for me. Chrissy is also one hell of a hot bitch. She was a young woman who was thin, had a 38 C breast size, always wore really tight shirts and pants, and had a really high sexy voice. She has always wanted children, but was having some fertility problems. She would bang her husband for hours and hours a night… until she had “milked” all of the cum out of him and her pussy had swallowed it all. She tried this for a solid few months with no result. So, what did Chris(as we sometimes called her) do? She went and she saw a fertility doctor… The doctor told her that if she ever wanted to have kids she would need an ovarian tube transplant because of a genetic defect which wasn’t allowing any eggs to get by and get fertilized.

After she got the transplant she was out for a while and we all got worried why she was gone. It took a month for her to get her strength back, and a little longer for the ovarian tube to get back in place and start working. She called the doctor one day and asked if it was ok to start having sex again. In essence, the doctor said it would be ok, and told her that she could start banging all that she wanted. So she was off…

That night, she banged her husband all night. Taking turns on who does the work, because they both got tired after a while. Then it came the moment of truth. After 2 weeks of fucking her husband, feeling sick one morning she got that impression that maybe she could be pregnant. So, Chris went right out to the store and bought a home pregnancy test. And she was practically taking the test in the car on her way home. Soon as she was inside the house she finished and waited 90 seconds(the time it took for the test to work). She spent the 90 seconds looking at herself in the mirror… feeling her breasts, seeing anymore signs that she might be pregnant.

When the 90 seconds were up she looked at the strip, and with success, she was pregnant. She jumped for joy and thought that all those hours of banging her husband had paid off. Chrissy, was actually going to have a baby.

When I came in to Day care on Monday I knew there was something happening. Chrissy was telling everyone about her pregnancy, and she was getting so many congratulations. I, now knowing that I was in the same room as a pregnant lady made my heart jump, my brain race at a mile a minute, and my cock start to harden up. Luckily for me, I can cross my legs, which prevents people from seeing my erection. So I went in and said hi to her and a quick congratulations before sitting down.

Over the first 4 months of her pregnancy, everything seemed to be going normal, I observed. Then at month five, when Chris had gained close to 16 kilograms(33 pounds). She seemed to be getting a little frisky. By frisky, I mean she started staring allot at my crotch. Sometimes, actually, I would be pretending to sleep while staring at her now, pregnant 36 D breasts, and if I was careful enough I could catch her looking at my crotch, almost begging for something to be there. And these occasions started to become more numerous.

Then one day something happened that almost sent me over the edge. After returning back from a trip to the YMCA, I was really horny. Mainly because I had seen Chrissy’s really sexy body, and also had gotten to stare at her bathing-suit-covered tits for a majority of the time that we were swimming. Once we got back to the house all bathrooms were naturally used for changing into regular clothes.