1. Cherry the Cheerleader (chapter 7)


    Date: 8/25/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Hardcore, Pregnant, Romance, Wife, Author: Muke Hunt Hz, Rating: 94.6, Source: sexstories.com

    Completely stunned, all I could say was, ‘Wow.” Cherry continued, “Right? She called me today and said she got married just before we did. She didn’t want to tell me before because she was afraid of ‘stealing the wind from my sails’. And she waited after we got married because then she was afraid I’d be mad she didn’t tell me before!” I asked, “Why didn’t she tell you before?” She said, “I don’t know; she said it was a long story and she’d tell me later. They are coming into town soon and she said we’d get together and she’d tell me about it then.” I shrugged and said, “Ok. It’ll be good to see her again, right?” Cherry agreed and the subject was dropped. We had serious business to take care of—namely: making certain that Cherry’s next period didn’t happen! It was a lot of work, but I was more than glad to take on the task! Over the course of that following week, we spent as much time as possible trying to ensure she got pregnant. We had so much sex that it literally seemed impossible for us to not succeed. The day her period was due to start came and we both waited. A few days later, she was officially late and that was rare for her. We were excited about the implication, but we were both scared to get our hopes up too soon. When she was a week late, we both knew she was pregnant but she was afraid to take a home test. The home test soon became a moot point. One night, she sprang out of bed and ran to the bathroom. The suddenness of her movement woke me and the ...
    unmistakable porcelain echo of someone puking came from the bathroom. I got up and went quickly to her side and held her hair back for her as the next volley hit her. I grabbed a ‘scrunchy’ (a hair rubber-band) from the counter, put her hair back for her and massaged her back and shoulders. When it looked like she was finished, I went and grabbed a cold bottle of water from the fridge for her. Cherry spit one last time in the toilet and flushed before thanking me for the water. After she brushed her teeth and drank half of the water, she made a joke. She said, “Not to freak you out or anything, but I think you knocked me up.” I laughed and teased, “Are you sure it’s mine? I mean, maybe…” She joked back, “I’m almost certain it’s yours. Sure: it could be the stock boy’s from the cereal aisle, but that was just the one time.” I was laughing out loud now and asked, “What about the mailman?” Cherry said, “Oh. I didn’t know you knew about him…” Giving her the last punch line, I said, “Come on; let’s go back to bed.” We crawled back in bed and she snuggled up to me as always. Before falling asleep we told each other how much we loved one another and how happy we were. I fell asleep literally with a smile on my face. The next morning, Cherry was sick again—I guessed that is why it is called ‘morning sickness’. She was trying to be quiet, but I heard her anyway and got up to try and comfort her again. She puked, spit, and said, “Yep: I am SO knocked up!” Continuing the joke from before, I said, ...
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