Raksha Balaji had to be the most attractive fille at Temple University in Philly. The only job was that she was a vast hoe. It was rare that she would be sober. She was constantly highschool, drunk or both. The full time I knew her she was hooking up with strangers at political party until she finally found a fuckbuddy. It broke my heart because despite her being a whore, I had a monolithic crush on her. It seemed hopeless though. How could I win over the affection of a party girl who was only interested in sex and already had a fuckbuddy ?

Fortunately my chance came when I heard from a friend that she was looking for a boyfriend. Her fuckbuddy got a girlfriend and she was left feeling envious and lonely. We were both soph at synagogue and I had gotten her turn from a business socio-economic class project. It was time to realize a move. I called her up and asked her out to dinner. To my surprisal she sounded enraptured ! I was her type after all, a tall bloodless guy with brown optic and black hair.

"Hey Noah,"Raksha cooed as she sat down. I had invited her to a casual Mexican restaurant but of course of action she came dressed elegantly. Her make-up was done to take a shit her look like a movie star. Raksha is a unflawed looking Indian girl with creamy brown skin, long black whisker and saturnine brown eyes. Her most incredible lineament was her monumental tits. Raksha is only five feet magniloquent and crack skinny. She's a midget little stick yet she was somehow blessed with D cup bosom. This unusual proportionality caused all her wear to fit awkwardly. They didn't make clothing for bantam multitude with enormous tit. This lead-in to all of her tops and dresses squeezing her big boob. well-nigh of her shirts became midriff bearing simply because of the grand size of her bosom. On our escort she was wearing a silky pink dress that clung to her bureau and rode up a bit though still covered her ass.

"Damn you look amazing,"I gasped. Raksha smiled sweetly back at me.

"Thank you, you don't looking at too bad yourself !"Raksha blushed. She placed a mini black purse at the edge of the table and stared at me longingly as if she had something to say. At 1st I ignored her lewd stares but by the end of our meal I had to know what was up.

"Are you alright ? You were unusually quiet at dinner party,"I asked cautiously. We were currently walking back to her hall way.

"I'm fine, I'm just nervous. To be honest being in a relationship really scares me. I definitely like you but knowing you like me is hard to think about. I don't know what to do. I don't know what I want to do."Raksha peered at the pavement as we neared her dormitory edifice.

"We don't have to be boyfriend-girlfriend, we can just go on fun dates and anatomy out what we are later,"I suggested.

Raksha grinned and took my handwriting."That sounds in effect to me. give thanks you for dinner. I was wondering though, you know I've fucked a ton of Guy in the past ?"

I tried to smile but it was awkward."Yeah,"I replied slowly.

"Yet you still wan na be with me ?"She asked with big puppy dog eye.

"Of course, you're gorgeous and so interesting. Everyday you work toward your dreams of being a top course of study stage business woman !"

She giggled."Alright then, how about you teach me how to be in a relationship and I'll teach you how to bed ?"

I was shocked by her forwardness but I was dealing with a slut."Oh I know how to fuck !"I answered in a bragging tone."But deal."

Before I knew it I was in Raksha's dorm way. She had pushed me onto her bed and we were making out. I'm pretty for certain I just agreed to be her fuckbuddy instead of her beau but I wasn't complaining. Raksha ground her enclothe snatch against my raise cock. It didn't palpate too good when I was still wearing jeans."I haven't had dick in so long,"Raksha begged. She scooted off me to undo my belt ammunition. In a flashing she practically ripped off my jeans. She was such a hoe for white cock."I'll suck your dick if you suck my pap ?"

"Do you even have to ask ?"I laughed as I forcefully removed her dress. I could severalize she liked it kinda rough so I wasn't worried about being careful. Once her elegant pink dress was gone I was shown the wettest cunt I've ever seen. I placed my fingerbreadth to palpate her drenched panties. Suddenly Raksha clamped her thighs together to pin my hand on her slit.

"Ohh fuck, never mind the suction, I need a good fucking right the hell now !"Raksha moaned. Her custody flew to her slit, in an inst her panties and bra were gone. I couldn't helper myself. I sat up, whipped off my shirt and dove in to suck up on her fat Brown University mammilla. She shrieked as I collapsed on top of her. My decently hand rubbed her pass on nipple, playing with her giant boobs. Raksha gasped and moaned as her legs wrapped around me. I felt her hands snap up my head and pull me into her chest. I sucked and licked her chest until neither of us could wait any longer. Raksha got up as we switched billet so she could depend upon me. Nothing was raging than watching her impale herself on my tool. She let out a screech of satisfaction. Afterward it was off to the races as Raksha ground her puss on me. I was surprised at her skill and how hard she could contain it. It wasn't long until I felt my balls boiling point, waiting to liberate cum. I looked up to find out Raksha's mammoth titmouse leap wildly while her directly stomach didn't John Donald Budge at all. I firmly placed a hired hand on each of her asscheeks as I got ready for our culmination. She didn't have a big ass but it was decent, especially for her tiny size. I held onto that ass for lamb spirit as Raksha started bucking more frantically.

"I'm cumming ! screw you, I'm cumming !"Raksha gasped. Her kitty clamped down on my jibe as I felt a torrent of pussy honey flow out.

"I'm cumming too,"I replied. It was truthful, I couldn't keep back any longer. Raksha slapped her ass downward and leaned forward. Her monumental titmouse were right in my face. She moaned as I pumped my hot seed inside her warm welcoming womb. I held her there for a moment, feeling her enormous breasts pressed on my chest. Raksha licked and sucked at my neck. I rubbed her whole eubstance with my hands. I loved her soft creamy Robert Brown skin. We cuddled and made out until we were cook to go at it again.

I ended up blasting Raksha's pussycat several times that night. She loved how rough I was when we did it doggy style. I showed no mercy and pounded her sweet pussy until we both came. Raksha screamed with joy. I've never met anyone capable of going so many rounds. She had an awe-inspiring sex private road. It was no admiration she was a hoe. I rubbed her ass and gave it a smacking. I wished she would be my hoe. Raksha clung onto me and we slept raw together in her small-scale dormitory bed. Looking at her pussy and oral fissure overflowing with my cum I thought, maybe she already was my hoe.

We ended up hooking up after every particular date. It was well-situated to enumerate the daytime we didn't have sex than the days we did. I'm not indisputable if she loved me or if she just loved the sex. We were together almost everyday until winter break came along. I didn't see Raksha for a month. When we reunited back at schoolhouse Raksha was as horny as ever. We didn't even go out first, she pushed me into her room and immediately started taking off her wearing apparel. I smiled and got unattired myself. I climbed onto her bed and turned around to see Raksha completely nude but she looked different. She had put on system of weights. Her thighs were thicker and rubbed together, her ass was fuller and her already large teat had gone up a cup size. The biggest change was in her bloated belly. Raksha used to be a tiny marijuana cigarette figure now she was still diminutive but with some sober curve ball.

I got off the bed and went to hug Raksha's new round down form. Her soft consistence was unbelievable. I couldn't assist myself and rubbed her slightly rounded, chubby belly. When I did I found it firm, not jiggly. My mouth dropped.

"Are you pregnant ?"I gasped.

Raksha huffed."No you dick, I just gained exercising weight over the holiday, you don't have to rub it in !"She was obviously annoyed."I've been having unprotected sex for years, what makes you think you're so special that you could tap me up ?"

It started to work sense. She was in self-abnegation. Raksha must've gotten pregnant early on and started to show during winter suspension. Now she's around four or five calendar month along. Throughout the conversation I was rubbing or investigating her consistence. Her belly was so swollen it was inches away from sticking out past her tremendous boob. I felt Raksha's brown bulge. It didn't spirit like fat at all, she had to be pregnant."When did you last throw your period ?"I interrogated.

Raksha swiped my handwriting away from her tum."Excuse you, I'm not fucking pregnant ! If you don't like my trunk anymore then you can jazz someone else !"

I didn't believe her."resolution my question."

"I don't know ! I can't remember,"Raksha paused then quietly added,"a couple months ago ?"

My affection beat faster."Are you dangerous ? You're definitely pregnant ! You haven't had your period in God knows how long, your sex thrust is off the charts, and you're fucking showing !"

Raksha burst out crying."No I'm not pregnant !"

"What makes you say that ?"

"Because I can't be !"Raksha sobbed."My parents are stereotypical nonindulgent American-Indian language parents. They'll belt down me ! They don't even know I'm sexually active. I don't even know if they'll like you because I don't know but I think they always wanted me to be with an Amerindic boy. If I'm pregnant my animation is over ! I'll have to drop out of college and I can't even smoke or beverage !"

Finally she had broken. She did know she was pregnant. Raksha simply couldn't bare to believe it. It was meter she accepted it and started to work things out. We had a long public lecture and decided that we would put the baby up for adoption. We were obviously not creditworthy enough to provoke a tiddler. Eventually Raksha calmed down and her sexual appetency returned. Toward the end of our conversation Raksha was steadily stroking my turncock as we sat adjacent to each other. I smiled and reached over to rub her beautiful belly.

"Would some cock make you find better ?"I laughed.

Raksha beamed."It's been a month, Noah, I don't think I've ever been this horny before in my fucking life sentence !"She got up and sat on my lap, resting my hard dick between her plump asscheeks. I reached around to play with her massive titty while she grinded on me. The smell of her soft chassis against me was resistless. My fingertips slowly worked their way down from her nipple to her round belly. I loved her fraught consistence. I couldn't believe she was growing my child inside her.

"How are you able to get it up ?"Raksha panted as her ass slapped against my stage."I was so afraid you'd think I'm too fat or pregnant."

"It's impossible to be too pregnant and you're not fat at all. The extra weight is so sexy on you ! Your knocker, ass, and thighs are so to the full and turn. I absolutely love your pregnant bay window. There's just something about it that makes me want to fuck you while holding that belly of yours !"I replied probably too honestly.

Raksha moaned from my news."Mmm, you love that you got me preggo don't you ? That's why you can still get it up. You love seeing the variety your dick made to my body. You love my belly swelling with your child. It turns you on doesn't it ?"

I lost it. She was right about everything. I picked her off of my lap and put her on the floor. Raksha immediately got into bow-wow mode position. Her tremendous breasts hung off her body as her belly bulged outward even more. I couldn't resist my beautiful meaning girlfriend. I grabbed her waist and plunged my hard cock oceanic abyss into her pregnant pussycat. Raksha howled. Her whole trunk bucked backwards along with my thrusting. She was material horny, it had been a long clip since she had fucked me. My dick made sloshing randomness as it plowed her dripping wet snatch. Sex with Raksha was even better with her meaning. I smacked her fat ass which used to be boney. My manpower pawed at Raksha's new thick eubstance. I loved being able-bodied to find her body up. She moaned whenever I played with her humongous tits. I couldn't hold to give suck milk from them once she starts lactating. They were always gigantic, I wondered just how very much prominent they'd get.

"Oh fuck it's been too long I'm cumming already !"Raksha called as her pussy clamped and gushed around my cock. I moved my workforce to hold Raksha by her round, brown belly. It was unbelievably lenient. I slammed away at her wet slit even faster. I could feel Raksha's big titties bounce all over. I stroked her gently swelling belly as I finally reached my own sexual climax. She gasped feeling my hot seminal fluid rush into her already significant womb. I gave her newly thickened ass a nice smack. It left a sweet-smelling reddish mark on her flawless weak brownish hide.

Raksha cooed and rolled onto her spine laying with her belly facing the cap. I cuddled up to her on the trading floor. Her pot looked a lot pocket-sized while laying like this. I could see how she could easily hide her pregnancy for now. I held her body close to mine. She turned around and pressed her massive tit and slightly rounded belly into my dead body as she held me close too. We made out while we embraced awkwardly on the storey. Our hands explored each other's body. I loved her pregnant curvature. She used to be so petite everywhere except her titty. Now everything was round and curvy, even her belly ! I felt up her stocky thighs and plump rump. I'm not sure if I'd ever be capable to leave behind her alone while she was pregnant. I sucked on her gravid nipples while massaging her growing brown breasts. In that here and now I knew I would have sex her everyday of her pregnancy.

Months Later

Raksha appeared as though she would burst at any second. Not only was she now 9 calendar month pregnant but she also refused to purchase bombastic wear. She refused due to her denial that she was truly monolithic and because she didn't want to spend money on clothes she'd only wear for a calendar month or two. Being a rail thin stick with mammilla, Raksha was used to apparel lasting forever and only went shopping for fun or mode, not necessary. This was alright with me. I loved Raksha's Brobdingnagian pregnant eubstance. Currently she was wearing an old T-shirt which struggled to report her tremendous mammilla. They were always huge but with pregnancy they were now 36DDD and leaking milk. She flaunted her tits around, knowing how much I loved them. Obviously with a low shirt like that almost her entire significant paunch was showing. It was incredible. Raksha had gotten so big that we suspected it was Gemini the Twins. We were legal injury. The Dr. informed us it was only one baby, some womanhood simply carry a fiddling big.

Raksha walked sexily towards her bed. Her second joint were now thicc and rubbed together while she moved, especially in the slick black yoga bloomers she was wearing. It was amazing how they hugged all her new curve. Raksha never had an ass before, now it was quite plump. Her yoga knickers were stretched so thin by her growing ass and thigh that they were practically see-through. My favorite portion was how Raksha's big golden-brown belly hung over her pants. That's why she looked prepare to explode : her vast tummy couldn't be contained and the rest of her physical structure strained the wearing apparel she was wearing, waiting to be released.

I was sitting on her bed naked and waiting. Once Raksha was stuffy enough she hopped on the bed and pushed me over. I watched as she undressed herself while sitting in between my ramification. Finally all her soft jiggling flesh was freed from their stringent confines. She noticed my prominent erection and smiled.

"I'm so glad you love my big round organic structure,"Raksha smirked. She crawled towards me slowly, letting me admire her enormous swaying mamilla. I was surprised when I felt her belly rub against my blind drunk stopcock. She pressed her pregnant tummy all along the duration of my shaft before raising herself up to tantalize me.

"I love how you're constantly turned on by my child bump, did you like when I rubbed it on your putz ?"Raksha teased. She aimed my dick and guided herself on top. I placed my manpower on her fat ass as she began to bound up and down on my dick.

"Yeah that was definitely unexpected,"I finally answered. I was too in awe of her incredible curves and amazing snatch to reply faster.

"Mmmm maybe I should give you a belly job later,"Raksha cooed. I squeezed her thick ass at the opinion of her rubbing me off with her monster golden pregnant belly. She laughed as her tits bounced wildly. milk began to leak out of them as she grew more excited. Her breadbasket was rubbing against my torso as she rode me. I was in promised land and Raksha could tell.

"You like me pregnant so a lot and sleep with me so good, I feel like you're gon na knock me up again right after this child, huh ? You gon na retain me constantly pregnant so I'll get curvier and thicker and I'll always have a big belly for you to screw ?"Raksha remarked between gasp. I had no clue if she wanted that to pass off or was just playing with my pregnancy fetich but either way I was beyond excited and couldn't time lag to learn what she had in store. Something about how she said it ... made it seem like she was issuing a challenge ...