Try to sleep

I must have eventually passed out.

One second I was lying there replaying Sue’s texts in my head, cock half-hard under the sheets, trying to will myself to sleep. The next I was somewhere else entirely.

In the dream, both of them were pregnant.

Lisa was further along — huge, heavy, that same massive belly from the other night, only now it looked even bigger, tighter, lower. She was on her back in the middle of a big bed, legs spread, that short black dress pushed up over her bump. Her H-cup tits were leaking steadily, dark wet patches spreading across the fabric.

Sue was on her knees beside her.

Sue’s belly wasn’t as big — maybe six or seven months — but it was still round and firm, resting against Lisa’s thigh. She was naked except for a pair of small panties that sat low under the curve of her stomach. Her blonde hair was loose, and she was looking at me with this calm, knowing expression while one of her hands rested on Lisa’s huge belly.

“She’s ready for another one,” Sue said softly, rubbing slow circles over Lisa’s stretched skin. “She told you that, didn’t she?”

Lisa moaned and nodded, reaching for me.

I was between her thighs before I even thought about it, pushing into her soaked, swollen pussy while Sue watched. Lisa’s belly was so big it rested heavily against my stomach with every thrust. I could feel the baby moving inside her. Sue’s hand stayed on Lisa’s bump the whole time, feeling every movement while I fucked her.

Then Sue leaned down and kissed Lisa — slow and deep — while her free hand reached between us and rubbed Lisa’s clit.

“She wants you to put another one in her,” Sue whispered against Lisa’s mouth, loud enough for me to hear. “Right after this one comes out. She wants you to breed her again while she’s still recovering.”

Lisa came hard around my cock, crying out into Sue’s mouth.

Sue looked up at me, eyes dark.

“Your turn,” she said.

She climbed over Lisa so she was straddling her face, her own pregnant belly hanging down toward Lisa’s leaking tits. Then she looked back at me over her shoulder.

“Come here, Ryan. I want to feel what she felt.”

I pulled out of Lisa and moved behind Sue. Her belly was smaller but still unmistakably pregnant. I ran my hands over it while I pushed into her from behind. She was tighter than Lisa, hotter, and she moaned the second I bottomed out.

Lisa was underneath us, licking and sucking on Sue’s tits while I fucked her. Every time I thrust forward, Sue’s belly swayed and brushed against Lisa’s much bigger one.

Sue reached back and grabbed my wrist, pulling my hand around to rest on the front of her bump.

“Feel it,” she breathed. “Feel what you’re going to put in me next.”

I came so hard I saw white.

I woke up with a choked groan, heart hammering, cock throbbing and leaking against my stomach.

It was 2:07am.

The dream was still burning behind my eyes. Both of them pregnant. Sue kissing Lisa. Me fucking Sue while she rubbed Lisa’s massive belly. The way Sue had looked back at me and told me to feel what I was going to put in her.

I was so hard it was painful.

I grabbed my phone without thinking and opened my messages with Sue.

Me (2:09am): I just had the filthiest fucking dream about you and Lisa.

Me (2:09am): Both of you were pregnant at the same time. You were on top of her. I was fucking you from behind while you rubbed her belly and she sucked on your tits.

Me (2:10am): I woke up so hard I can’t even think straight.

I stared at the screen, breathing hard, one hand still wrapped around my cock under the sheets.

The three dots appeared almost immediately.

She was awake.

At 2am.

Sue (2:11am): Jesus, Ryan.

Sue (2:11am): I’m awake too. Couldn’t sleep.

Sue (2:12am): Tell me more. Right now. Don’t leave anything out.

My cock twitched hard in my fist.

I started typing.