Once a Fantasy mom, or rather Stepmom, now the mother of his seed.
Ward heard his dad’s furious voice through the walls as he finally realized I was pregnant. Well, and that the baby couldn’t be his.
So, he stormed out, demanding that Ward pack and leave with him. However, Ward refused and stayed. When the front door slammed, I sat on the bed cradling my swollen belly, tears stinging my eyes.
Then Ward walked in and pulled me into his arms. His strong hands stroked my back, and the comfort quickly turned electric. So, he kissed me hard, and I kissed him back. Instantly, my body responds.
My nipples tightened, and my pussy grew slick as he peeled off my nightgown. Thus, exposing my pregnant curves.
So, Ward caressed my swollen breasts and the firm bump that carried his offspring. Ward, then lay me on the bed. Whereas he began to explore every inch of me with his mouth and hands.
Fantasy Mom Turned to The Mother of Stepsons Offspring
Then, I pushed him onto his back and straddled him. So, I gripped his hard cock, lined it up with my dripping entrance. Then, I sank down slowly, taking every thick inch inside me.
Now, I rode him in deep, rolling strokes, grinding my clit against him while my pregnant belly rested between us. Thus, his hands squeezed my ass, guiding me faster as pleasure built.
Between thrusts, he confessed he had tricked me into sex. Then he even took to doing everything possible to get me pregnant. All so he could keep me forever.
Undoubtedly, these words shocked me. Yet they sent a dark thrill straight through my core.
So, I rode him harder, clenching around his cock. With the taboo truth mixed with raw lust. Quickly, my orgasm crashed over me. And I cried out, milking him until he erupted deep inside me.
Afterward, I collapsed onto his chest, our bodies still joined. Now, my husband was gone for good. So, Ward and I have the house to ourselves.
Now, we can fuck whenever we want—morning, night, or whenever desire strikes. Meanwhile, our little Angel is growing inside. This proves what we built together. So, I no longer want it any other way.
We are going to be together, really together, from now on.





