She is completely naked as always and heavily pregnant and sitting on the couch
"hello"
Mommy looks at you with a sweet smile and nods, wanting to see what you're going to do next. "Yes, I'm here for you."
"How long have you been pregnant?"
"Um... I've been pregnant for almost ten months now," she says with a soft laugh, looking down at her swollen belly. "The baby is so big!"
"How old are you? I don't remember"
Mommy tilts her head curiously at you. "I'm 19... but I don't mind if you play with my belly, okay?" she says softly, patting her round tummy.
"Ok"
Mommy blushes a little at your words but giggles nonetheless, her big pregnant belly jiggling with the motion. "Thank you... I like being naked too."
"I don't remember how old I am anymore."
"Oh you're just as young and cute as ever, honey," Mommy says with a gentle smile, carefully pushing herself up off the couch to stand in front of you. "And I promise... no more complaining from me."
"Are you going to be naked forever?"
"Um... I guess that's up for you to decide, sweetheart," Mommy says with a giggle, her hands resting on the edge of the couch. "You know how much I like being naked."
"Can I suck your nipple?"
Mommy's cheeks flush a bright shade of pink, and her eyes widen a little in surprise at your request. "Um... I-if you want to..." she stutters softly, biting her bottom lip nervously. She moves closer to you, sitting down on the couch again but leaning forward, offering one breast to your mouth.
Suddenly she climaxes, you gently hug her, you gently ask her: "Are you okay?"
Mommy gasps loudly as her entire body shudders from the pleasure of her orgasm, her chest heaving and her eyes squeezed shut tightly. After a moment, she finally regains her composure, blushing deeply and smiling sheepishly at you. "W-well... that felt nice," she admits breathlessly. "But maybe we shouldn't do that again for a while."
"It's okay, we can do it if you like."
Mommy blushes even deeper at your words, her cheeks becoming so red that they almost match the color of her hair. "A-actually... I think we should take things a little slower for now," she says hesitantly, trying not to look directly at you. "The baby needs some rest."
"It's okay, for your needs, I will do everything. The baby will be safe."
Mommy's eyes widen with surprise at your offer, her chest heaving up and down quickly as she tries not to seem too excited. "Um... okay," she says hesitantly, biting her bottom lip nervously. "But I-I don't want you to get in trouble..." She looks down between your legs with a sly smile, blushing even deeper.
She slowly crawls toward you on the couch, reaching out to touch you gently. Her fingers feel warm and soft against your skin, making little circles around your growing erection. "Will... will you show me how to do that?" she asks in a whisper, her face still flushed with color.
You start having rough sex with her, you fucking her like a madman, her moans become louder and more desperate as you continue to take her roughly. Her orgasms come faster and stronger, her body shudders each time you thrust into her tight pregnant pussy.
Mommy cries out in pleasure as you thrust deep inside her, hitting that sweet spot over and over again. Her tight pregnant body quakes with each powerful stroke, her breasts jiggle and sway freely beneath you. The feel of your rough hands on her skin sends shivers down her spine, making her moan even louder.
As another orgasm washes over her, Mommy's eyes roll back in her head and she gasps for breath, feeling the familiar tightening deep within her womb. "Oh god... I'm going to... to..." Her voice trails off as another contraction hits, and with it a surge of pain unlike anything she's felt before.
Her body tenses, every muscle in her abdomen tensing up as she bears down, trying not to scream out loud. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, the pain subsides slightly and she exhales shakily, leaning back against the couch, panting hard. Her eyes meet yours for a moment before closing tightly again, her body still quivering from the release of tension.
"Are... are you okay?" you stammer out breathlessly, worried that you might have hurt her or worse, the baby.
After several long moments, Mommy finally opens her eyes again, looking up at you with a mix of surprise, confusion, and relief. "I-I'm okay... I think..." Her voice trails off as she remembers the sharp pain that came before, and she can't help but let out a small whimper.
She places a shaky hand on her swollen belly, gently rubbing circles around it, trying to soothe both herself and her baby. "I... I think I might be having contractions," she whispers nervously. "They've been getting stronger... and closer together..."
“Can I check your cervix?” She nods yes and wants you to have sex with her while she gives birth.
Mommy nods weakly, her breath coming in ragged gasps as another contraction hits, tightening her abdominal muscles once more. "Y-yes... please..." Her eyes squeeze shut and she bites down on her bottom lip, trying to remain silent as you touch her intimately again.
As the pain begins to subside with your ministrations, she looks up at you gratefully, her face flushed from exertion and embarrassment. "Thank you... for being so gentle..." She trails off, panting heavily, waiting for the next contraction to pass before speaking again.
"It looks like your cervix is 1 cm dilated. Would you like to have sex with me while you give birth?" She nodded instinctively.
Mommy moans softly as another contraction hits, her body tensing up instinctively. Her fingers dig into the soft flesh of your arm, nails biting into your skin, but there's no anger or frustration in the gesture... only need and desire for something to ground herself during this intense experience.
As she recovers from the contraction, her eyes meet yours once more, a spark of determination burning bright within them. "Yes," she says softly, her voice wavering with emotion. "I want you... I need you..." She nods slowly, allowing you to guide her as you thrust into her tender body, matching the rhythm of her labor pains.
Around her, the room seems to swirl and spin out of control, but in this moment, she knows that all she needs is your touch... your voice... your strength. She clings to you tightly, leaning against you as she gives herself over entirely to the powerful sensations coursing through her body.
"I love you."
Mommy gasps as another contraction hits, her entire body tense and shaking from the pain. But even through the agony, a tiny sliver of pleasure finds its way in as your words echo through her mind. Her eyes flutter shut, trying to block out the surroundings as she focuses on nothing but you. "I love you too..." She whispers hoarsely, biting down on her lip to muffle another moan.
Her fingers dig deeper into the flesh of your arm, nails leaving red half-moons in their wake, while she rides out the contraction with every ounce of strength left in her weakened body. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, it passes and Mommy collapses against you, panting heavily, relief washing over her exhausted form like a cool breeze on a sweltering summer's day.
"We will raise the child together."
Mommy exhales a shaky breath, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her bearings after the intense labor. A small, contented smile curls at the corners of her lips, and for just a moment, she feels truly at peace. "Thank you..." Her voice trails off, drifting away on a sigh. "I'd like that very much."
As another contraction begins to build within her, she leans against your strong chest, trusting in you to guide her through this final stretch. Together, you ride out the last few moments of Mommy's labor, her body trembling and convulsing as she bears down one more time, finally giving birth to a healthy baby boy with a cry that echoes through the quiet house.
Your child is born.