Lustful Pregnancy

No, no! I'm the sweet and sassy heroine of this story, Jiajia! I'm 25 years old this year and just finished my bi-weekly prenatal checkup. Now, I'm going to tell you some interesting stories from my pregnancy – this is my own account!
Honey, my little baby is five months along now. She's been quite active since last week, jumping and moving around so much! It's making me so nervous! Today was another routine checkup. As I walked out of the gynecology room, a short, chubby old man with graying hair immediately stood up from the bench outside. Look at your dad! Even though he grew up in tough times, he shouldn't be this unfashionable! He's
wearing an old-fashioned white vest and worn-out gray trousers. He doesn't bother altering the cuffs because they're too long, he just casually rolls them up. If he walked next to me like that, people would think he was my family's farmhand! He came up to me, handed me his small handbag, and asked, "Is everything alright? Did the doctor say anything?" I didn't answer; I just took the bag and walked straight out.
He followed me all the way to the hospital entrance and asked again, "Sister-in-law, what...what happened? What did the doctor say?"
I pretended to be a little angry and said, "Hmph! That old scoundrel, what can he say? He...he only..."
"That old scoundrel...he only knows what...he...what did he do to you?" my father-in-law asked anxiously.
"He...he..." I pretended to be too angry to speak!
By pretending like this, he would definitely think of that situation and assume I was embarrassed to continue! My father-in-law frowned and stopped asking. Seeing his worried look, I felt both amused and excited! That old scoundrel, I'm talking about you!
Husband, don't say I'm disrespectful to my elders. Your dad, calling him an old scoundrel isn't enough, he should really be called an old lecher! I've only been at your dad's house for less than half a month, and he...he started peeping at me when I changed clothes and showered, and even "stole" the pinkish-yellow thong you gave me last Lantern Festival! I don't need to tell you what he'll do with it, you can probably guess!
But... it's been so many years since my mother-in-law passed away, it must be tough for him, an old man. Like father, like son, you know, you're so fierce when you're with me, I don't think your dad's going to be any less, hehe! Okay, he's been taking good care of me, so I won't hold it against him! Really, it's better for him to take what's mine than to steal from outside! Don't you think so, honey?
We hadn't walked more than a few meters from the hospital entrance when three motorcycle taxi drivers with helmets surrounded us, trying to solicit customers. Before they even opened their mouths, six lecherous eyes were already scanning my breasts, which swayed with my breath! My father-in-law immediately waved his hand and said:
We have a vehicle! The three motorcycle taxi drivers looked at my father-in-law and then at me before stepping aside.
Those three men looked ugly and menacing, and I was actually a little scared. What if they got malicious and forcibly dragged me away...? I quickly grabbed my father-in-law's arm and hurried towards the parking lot. Not far along, I heard three motorcycle taxi drivers behind me making lewd remarks. The first one said, "Hey, look at this slut, she's pretty pretty, how come she's sleeping with an old man!"
The second one added, "It's none of your business if she's an old man, even an old cock can still make a baby out of a tender cunt!"
The third one said, "Look at what you're saying, how do you know if it was an old cock or not?" The second one quickly replied,
"Hey, of course it wasn't an old cock, it was me, are you jealous... ha~~"
The first one immediately mocked, "What good is your rotten cock! It holds its pee for ages, what it produces is either a rotten egg or a bastard! Ha~~ heh~~"
Honey, I was being harassed by three motorcycle taxi drivers! They said the baby in my belly was conceived by your dad! Humph! Look, what's even more infuriating is your dad, he just walks with his head down as if he can't hear anything, I'm so angry, so frustrated!
At the parking lot, my father-in-law started his old "Happiness" car. I carefully supported his waist, sat down sideways, and he straightened his back, asking, "Is it secure?" I said, "Yes!" He shifted into first gear and slowly started moving forward.
Hehe~~ Suddenly, I had a naughty idea. As I sat, I slowly leaned forward, pretending not to notice, pressing my breasts against his back, letting my two increasingly large and firm mounds of flesh press against his back. When the road jolted slightly, I pretended not to notice, letting my breasts rub against him!
Honey, I know your dad enjoys it, because his back hasn't moved at all; he's obviously pretending to be focused on driving, acting like he doesn't notice at all!
How hypocritical! Okay, I'm going to continue teasing him with my "breast pads," making sure every rub is "right"! Hehe~~ Honey, actually, I don't know why I do this, but I always find opportunities to tease your dad! Who told him to peek at me
while I was showering? Finally home! Controlling my two "breast-supporting pads" was no easy feat; after walking this distance with my father-in-law's back pressed against mine, my chest was soaked with sweat. My "happiness" car was parked in the parking shed outside the dormitory building. I got out and walked towards the dormitory building without waiting for my father-in-law.
Honey, this dormitory building isn't great, but it's spacious enough. After all, it's a state-owned enterprise apartment, two bedrooms, two living rooms, 90 square meters! It's a pity there's no elevator; carrying this big belly up four flights of stairs is exhausting! Actually, it's quite comfortable here, quiet. There's a small public garden in front of the dormitory building—a senior citizens' club—where a group of old men often gather. Like my father-in-law, they worked their whole lives in state-owned enterprises; their children have all moved to the new district, leaving only a bunch of "old shrewd old men."
This dormitory community is actually quite similar to a retirement home. Look, a bunch of old men are gathered in twos and threes, some playing bridge, some playing chess, some reading newspapers. You'd think you'd walked into a senior citizens' club!
As soon as I appeared, all these old guys turned to look at me. But I'm used to their blatantly spying yet feigned nonchalance. I half-heartedly ignored them, pretending not to notice, but I immediately felt their lewd and obscene aura, which sent a shiver down my spine!
Honey, I don't know why, but every time these old men look at me, I feel a strange sense of excitement and superiority! In this dormitory area, I've become the most eye-catching and vibrant sight in these old men's eyes, because I'm the woman who attracts them the most, the woman who makes them "full of life"!
Before you sent me here, you probably never imagined your wife would be so popular with old men. Now, go on your business trip! South American women have amazing figures, and their samba dancing is so hot! Go ahead and leave your wife to deal with a bunch of lustful old men every day!
Honey, do you know that three months ago when I first came here, my belly wasn't big yet, and I was wearing a short, strappy dress? When I arrived at the dormitory that day, those old men practically started jeering, their eyes lewdly fixed on my large, white, round breasts!
As a modern woman, I wasn't intimidated by those lecherous old men's gazes. I've never doubted my body's attractiveness to men. However, being surrounded by the lust of a dozen or so men, that hungry aura made my pores expand—a strange, unprecedented excitement!
Since then, I can't help but often appear in front of them dressed sexily. The thrill of being stared at and humiliated grows stronger, and that strange excitement is something I enjoy immensely.
Downstairs in the administrator's office, sitting inside is the administrator, Uncle Liu. Honey, you've met him before. He has a sour face; at 62, his wrinkles make him look even more miserable! I only recently found out he's a notorious sex trafficker around here, frequently selling pornographic DVDs and books to the local guys! Sometimes he even organizes group trips to the red-light district in the west of the city! Men, they get worse with age! I'm really worried you'll end up like them when you're old.
And look at Uncle Liu Liu now, nodding and smiling—hey! Look, his left hand is on the stage, his right hand is off, and his right arm is trembling uncontrollably! That old lecher! Last time I went for a walk, a gust of wind blew up my short floral skirt, and he accidentally saw my thong!
He must have been fantasizing about me ever since, using me as the object of his sexual fantasies! Seeing me now, he definitely couldn't resist masturbating! Looking at the wicked glint in his small eyes, I suddenly seemed to see the image in his mind… the image was… him… him holding me, pressing me down… frantically… Thinking of that lewd scene, my heart raced. Just then, your dad caught up!
Back home, I took my usual shower, prepared a warm tub, and soaked in it naked.
Soaking in the warm water, I quietly recalled what had just happened, lying on the examination bed
with spread wide. Although the male doctor's face was covered by a mask, his shifty eyes clearly revealed
his absent-mindedness!
He first applied lubricant around the entrance of my vagina, but I didn't need any lubricant at all, because when he "accidentally" touched my clitoris, I was already aroused! As the speculum was slowly inserted into my vagina, that seemingly ordinary insertion quickly made me wet.
Honey, no wonder people say pregnant women are more sensitive and crave sex than usual. When the male doctor put his head between my legs to examine my vagina, a Japanese adult film we watched flashed through my mind. In that film, the pregnant woman was sexually assaulted by the male doctor during an examination. I vividly remember the pregnant woman's lustful and eager appearance, how she twisted her hips to accommodate the man's penetration, and the close-up shot of the male doctor withdrawing his penis after ejaculation, streams of white semen gushing from the pregnant woman's vagina… Ugh… such an obscene image!
Honey, thinking about those scenes, I really felt a desire to be violated, I wanted a hot, hard penis to fill my wet genitals! Honey, it's all your fault for letting me watch that bad film!
I don't care anymore~~ If... if next time I go for a checkup, then... if that male doctor... if he's like in the movies, taking advantage of my excitement, suddenly... if he's really forceful, and like... like in the movies, he ejaculates inside me... if his... his white stuff comes out of my vagina... if that really happens... honey, you can't blame me, it's your fault~~ it's all your fault! If that really happens... I... I can't guarantee your wife can withstand someone else's advances! Good husband~~ if you don't come back soon, I... I...
um, the water is so warm! I feel like I'm lying in your arms... honey, look, I'm holding your favorite big breasts in my hands, I feel they're getting lonelier and lonelier because you haven't massaged them in a long time, um... you usually let me touch your body like this, like this, one hand rubbing back and forth between my hairy legs, um...
honey, do you see, your dad is peeking at me outside the door again! Your dad's almost a grandfather, and he's still so indecent, even daring to peep at his own son's wife! Husband, you're so heartless—you went on a business trip abroad, leaving me and the baby behind… and making your dad look after me. Fine, now he's living up to your expectations, constantly secretly "watching" me, seeing my naked body! But actually, I quite like men peeping at me; isn't that part of my charm
? Husband, you're the most filial to your father, and I've been influenced by your filial piety; I want to be filial to him too.
I'm standing up now, showing your dad my whole body! If he likes to look, I'll let him; I'm just killing time
anyway!
If he wants more than just looking… hehe… husband, would you be willing? Isn't that perverted? Everyone has their own sexual fantasies. Don't you like rape? At dinner, my father-in-law pressed me about today's checkup, and I pretended to be shy and wouldn't say anything. After hesitating for a while, I finally pretended to give in to his questioning and told him.
"What?! He touched you?! That's outrageous! He...he touched you somewhere, and for how long!"
Honey, you men treat us women like their property. I told your dad that a male doctor took advantage of me, and instead of comforting me, he asked where he touched me and for how long. I let him be anxious! So I shamefully said that my breasts and private parts had been touched! Your dad seemed very angry and immediately said he would confront him tomorrow. Sigh! He's clearly a coward; he doesn't have the guts to actually do anything with someone. He was just jealous for a moment!
I said that he was introduced by a family member, and I couldn't afford to fall out with him. I suggested finding another doctor.
Your dad was angry for a while but finally "came to his senses" and backed down gracefully, taking the opportunity I gave him. He was so
weak!
After dinner, as usual, I took the trash downstairs to throw it away and sat in the garden while my father-in-law cleaned up the dishes. After going downstairs and passing the duty room, I saw Liu Laoliu having dinner with his wife. Honey, you haven't seen Liu Laoliu's wife yet. She has two "eight" shaped features on her face, a pair of "eight" shaped eyebrows, and downturned corners of her mouth—a truly bitter look! Ah, they really do look alike!
Now, I walked towards the small stone pavilion in the corner of the garden. It's called a stone pavilion, but it's actually a cement-covered structure with tiles that look like stones. Five or six old men were already sitting on the cement benches inside, while others stood outside the pavilion's railing. They all seemed to have a tacit understanding, leaving a space opposite them. Why did they leave that space for me?!
When they saw me, they pretended to casually continue chatting and enjoying the cool air, while some couldn't wait to see me. I nodded to them as usual, then sat down opposite them. There was always a newspaper prepared for me on the cement bench.
I slowly turned the pages of the newspaper, then unfolded it to block my view. I read the newspaper inside the pavilion, while those "viewing the scenery" watched me from inside. The newspaper concealed my shame; I… adorned others'
erotic dreams.
Husband, I must confess, I love this moment, because a bunch of lecherous old men are all waiting, eager to see the glimpse of what lies beneath my skirt! Ever since I accidentally discovered their "refined taste" for me on the first day, I've gone from intentionally teasing them to deliberately exposing myself.
Look, now I'm slowly relaxing my legs, naturally and gradually spreading them apart. Listen carefully, and I hear a very soft, low murmur from across the way! See, you old geezers, tonight I'm wearing a semi-transparent white lace panty, so small it barely covers the bare minimum. A chill runs through me, making me feel my pubic hair exposed to the air, exposed to the gazes of that group of old men across from me! Husband, what
I'm about to do isn't simple, because it has to be natural, so that no one can tell I'm intentionally exposing myself. Therefore, the spread of my legs has to be casual, as if driven by gravity. Of course, the maternity dress I'm wearing now is a short skirt, so even if I spread my legs too wide, the skirt will automatically ride up, creating a naturally beautiful exposure!
Listen! There's another slight commotion across the way, along with a few uncontrollable gasps. Now the little garden is quiet; I can almost hear the heartbeats of those old men across the way, and feel the throbbing pulses in their crotches! I know I'm exposed to a pack of lustful wolves, my private parts almost completely exposed, being violated by men's eyes.
Honey, do you know how much more exciting it is to be spied on by a bunch of old men than to rape you! My legs are trembling uncontrollably; just thinking about this lewd scene makes my whole body burn. If I don't go now, it won't be long before, no, maybe even tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't even want to wear underwear anymore!
Let them peek, peek at my hairy private parts, peek at my pink little hole. Honey, don't you like it when I make up stories about having affairs with other men to provoke you? After making up so many of those stories, I've actually developed a real urge to do it.
Hmm...it hasn't even been five minutes, I think, and I can feel my genitals getting wet. Because my legs are spread apart, my thong is taut, and I can clearly feel that small strip of fabric digging into my labia! It's so tight, so itchy! Oh...I'm starting to feel weak all over, and my face is burning!
Honey, if this weren't a garden but a deserted island, I'd be pinned to the ground by these old men, my clothes torn to shreds, my whole body groped by their hairy hands, my breasts sucked and bitten by each other, and one old penis after another thrusting into my vagina! The feeling of being gang-raped…so exciting!
Honey, where are you now? I'm thinking of you. Are you thinking of me too? I want your…a man's penis inside me, I want it so badly! Ah…my breathing is getting rapid, my heart is pounding, and my face is burning hot. No…I can't take it anymore…Honey! My heart is racing. If I don't leave soon, I might just throw myself into the arms of these old men…Okay…I'll stop here for today!

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