**Pregnant Temptation**

I never meant for things to go this far. But Rebecca—my neighbor’s wife—had been driving me wild for months. And now, with her belly swollen from pregnancy, those curves were even harder to ignore.

It started simple enough. Her husband, Mike, was out of town—again. She’d texted me casually, asking if I could help carry some groceries inside. I knew where this was heading.

When I got there, she was in tight leggings and a cropped tank top, her round stomach peeking out from under the fabric. Her tits were bigger than ever, and I couldn’t stop staring.

“You’re such a lifesaver, Chad,” she said, biting her lip as I set the bags down.

I smirked. “Happy to help.”

Then her hand was on my chest, sliding down. “Mike’s gone for another week,” she whispered. “I’ve been so… lonely.”

Fuck. That was all the invitation I needed.

I grabbed her hips and pulled her against me, feeling the heat between her legs press into my hardening cock. She moaned, arching her back as I kissed her neck, my hands sliding under her shirt to cup her heavy tits. Her nipples were hard under my fingers, and she gasped when I pinched them.

“Take me to bed,” she begged.

I didn’t waste time. I lifted her—her pregnant weight only making me want her more—and carried her to the bedroom. She was already pulling off her leggings, her pussy glistening under soft curls. I groaned at the sight—she was soaked, her swollen lips begging to be touched.

I pushed her down on the bed and yanked my jeans off, my dick springing free, thick and ready. Rebecca’s eyes darkened with hunger as she reached for me, wrapping her fingers around my shaft.

“Fuck, Chad,” she breathed. “You’re so much bigger than Mike.”

The comparison made my cock throb. I pushed her thighs apart and buried my face between them, licking her pussy in slow, greedy strokes. She cried out, fingers tangling in my hair as I sucked her clit, tasting her sweetness.

“God, yes—just like that!” she moaned, rocking her hips against my mouth.

I slipped two fingers inside her, curling them just right, and she came instantly, her cunt clenching around me as she shuddered. But I wasn’t done.

I lined up my cock and pressed against her entrance, watching her bite her lip in anticipation. “You want it?” I growled.

She nodded frantically. “Fuck me, Chad. Please.”

I thrust inside in one hard stroke, burying myself to the hilt. She screamed, her nails digging into my back as her tight cunt stretched around me.

“Holy shit,” I groaned, feeling her walls pulse. “Fuck, Rebecca—your pussy’s perfect.”

She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me deeper as I started pounding into her. Each thrust made her moan louder, her belly rubbing against me with every movement. I gripped her hips and fucked her harder, the bed shaking under us.

“Tell me who’s better,” I demanded, slamming into her. “Me or Mike?”

“You!” she cried. “Just you, Chad—fuck, you’re wrecking me!”

I could feel her clenching again, her cunt getting even wetter as she came around my cock. That was all it took—I drove deep one last time and exploded inside her, filling her up as she whimpered beneath me.

We collapsed in a sweaty mess, her body still trembling from the intensity. She ran a hand over her belly and smirked. “Mike’s gonna wonder why the baby looks like you.”

I laughed, kissing her neck. “Guess we’ll have to keep practicing.”

And with her husband gone for a whole week? We had plenty of time.