My Teen Pregnancy – part one

I am laying here; the heat of our brief heat wave has exhausted me. So I am on my bed running my hands over my skin – from my neck down – my hands wet with coconut oil, so fragrant and sensual. Both hands now reach down and caress a breast each, cupping their smooth round full shape circling the nipples which are dark little cherries. They are growing harder between my fingers. Now my hands reach down further to feel the upward tilt of my belly full and pregnant, my hands run over it circling and caressing. I’m not alone.
I feel a wet tongue in my pussy drinking my juices – my honey flowing from my pregnant young body into her mouth. My dear friend Molly – about my age and strangely alike as well. Also 7 months pregnant. By the same man… So how am I in this situation? Let me tell you…
My name is Justine. I won’t tell you my age – it shouldn’t matter. If I tell you that I had only had two periods until this happened you will get an idea. I am petite and honey coloured skin with dark short hair and walnut brown eyes. Before I became pregnant and my belly swelled out into the sensual shape I hold in front of me, my breasts were very small – only just growing although my nipples were already large – always poking out through my t-shirt so I was always attracting attention. I liked that – I was curious what sex would be like. My parents didn’t seem to care less about what I did, so I dressed to show off my new teeny titties. I didn’t really need a bra and had no intention of wearing one.
My regular haunt was my local gym. I loved to work out and had a supple fit body to prove it. Most of the members left me pretty much alone – I guess they knew how old I was and thought they would get in trouble if they tried anything. One Saturday morning I was there very early, and thought I had the place to myself. I was on a rowing machine and noticed a tall dark man position himself on a weight lifting apparatus directly opposite me. I could see he was staring intently at me and I could almost imagine that as he pulled the weight arm down he slightly thrust his hips towards me.