Almost

The redhead was climbing unsteadily to her feet and yes, was still talking on her phone!

“I do hope it’s a boy,” she was saying, “We could use another cock around the house. Oh! Another stop’s coming up! I’d better get off here so I can catch the return. I’ll see you soon, you keep that piss warm for me! Love you too Mom.”

She finally hung up her phone as we reached my stop, and we both climbed off the bus. She took a seat on the bench, to wait for the return bus to arrive, and I looked her over again. She really was very cute. I stepped up to her and grabbed her phone, now held loosely in her hand.

“Whatcha doin’ daddy?” she said, looking up at me with a twinkle in her eye. I ignored her, and brought out my own phone. I quickly copied her number into my contacts, under the name ‘Tiny Chatty Bus Slut’ in a section titled ‘Babymommas’, before returning her phone by shoving it into her gooey, sperm filled pussy. She moaned as the hard shape filled her. I finally spoke to her, giving her the same speech I gave most of my moms-to-be.

“You’re a good fuck, and you’re pretty hot. If I call you, you pick up and tell me where you are so I can come and use you again.” I said. She nodded as I continued. “I’ll call anyway in nine months so you can tell me about our kid. If it’s a girl, I may want to claim her down the line once she’s grown up enough.” She nodded again. It was a pretty standard arrangement.

I turned without another word and walked away from the stop. Behind me I could hear a buzzing as her phone started vibrating, and a slurping sound as she tried to retrieve it from her sloppy cunt. It took me no time at all to reach my destination: the entrance to the town mall. I gulped nervously. The time would come soon for my big chance. I took a breath, and stepped inside.