The (Pregnant) Slut Wife – Chapter 20

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The (Pregnant) Slut Wife – Chapter 20Jake lay next to me; I could feel his semi-hard cock against my ass. Of all the men that I had fucked before I had gotten pregnant, only he and Rick were still in my life. They were similar physically; both in good shape, both with long, straight hard cocks and both knew how to fuck. But they were so different in personalities. Rick liked it rough, and needed it rough, to be satisfied. Jake was different. He could be rough if I asked him to because he would do almost anything to please me. I had been his pretend mother for almost a year now and we were close because of it. I didn’t judge him…it was taboo but he was a sweet young man, I knew it wasn’t just lust…so I played the fantasy to make him happy. He was so beautiful, if one of my son’s grew up to be that gorgeous….“Ann, can I talk to you about something?” he asked.“Sure baby, you can tell me anything.” I said, hearing güvenilir bahis concern in his voice.“You know this…game we play. Where we pretend that you’re my…my mom?”“Yes baby?”“I…I love being with you, you’re so hot and beautiful and you remind me of her but…I can’t stop thinking about her.”I moved then turned onto my back, it was hard to move because of my belly but I wanted to look at him.“Was it something I did, or didn’t do?” I asked. I tried to satisfy Jake as much as I could. Being so pregnant got in the way sometimes. I was worried that he was bored with me and being the other man in three-ways with my husband. I could tell hubby liked watching Jake take me.“No…you’re amazing. It’s just that no matter how much I pretend, you’re not her. I…I don’t know what to do. And sometimes, when she looks at me, I think she might be willing.”I was a bit surprised. He loved his mom and she seemed türkçe bahis to be a good mom, though I’ve never met her. I knew she was a fitness trainer and that he had lost his dad many years ago when he was young. He was a fine young man. I thought that maybe I could take her place but I couldn’t. That hurt me a little bit but I understood that I wasn’t her.I thought about what I should say because he was looking to me for advice or maybe just approval. What could I say, ‘have sex with your own mother?’ but he really cared for her. I could tell.“Jake” I began, “I know it’s wrong for most people but what I’ve been doing is wrong too…so I can’t judge you and say not to…do anything. I…I’ve learned that you have to be true to who you are on the inside and not be ashamed of it.” and that was true. I was a slut and I learned to accept and enjoy it. I fucked men for money and sometimes I fucked men for güvenilir bahis siteleri enjoyment. I did crazy things with men, such slutty things…I’d been with women, been with several men, had men push me to my physical limits and I didn’t do it for the money, I did it because I liked it. The money was a bonus.“Jake, I…think you should see what happens and take a chance. Just be careful, I don’t want to see you hurt.” I said. I couldn’t believe I was condoning i****t but he was really torn about it. I could see that he really cared for her and was fighting himself. No one should have to go through that, I know from my own experience. Being a slut was so liberating, I wanted him to feel that way to.“Jake, just be sure honey.” I said and he smiled, he seemed to feel a wave a relief and he lowered his head down to mine and began to kiss me. He began to feel my boobs and rub his hand lightly on my belly. He pulled back from his kiss gently and said “thanks Ann and don’t worry, no matter what happens, I still want us to be like this. You’re too hot.”I smiled and could see his cock getting harder. God, he was so beautiful…TO BE CONTINUED IN MICHELLE’S STORY…

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