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Rodeo Rider - This experienced rodeo rider has been apparently riding more than one type of bull! With him riding multiple rounds on multiple bulls, it has left multiple in his absolutely ballooning belly!

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Slo-mo belly cuz my overhang is growing

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Enjoying the Spring Weather.

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Antonio - part 3

Now it was all in the open, “Bull” was around daily! Fucking my husband.

And there was no denying anything either, a nursery was being set up and…for good measure, a pregnancy test was left in the trash in the bathroom. As if I didn’t already know.

As what I assumed was the final month approached…I saw less of “Bull”, Antonio was still horny, but he told me “it’s a home birth and he doesn’t want to see my ass like that. You can! You’ll be delivering it for us!”

And the time came. They say about a belly dropping but…wow. This had dropped. And in no time Antonio was in labor, in our house with just him and I. Fuck it was hot! But what made it worse is he seemed to have no pain, this was completely orgasmic for him.

He enjoyed this, knowing it was goi g to fuck me off.

And that’s how we got here. My husband birthing a son to his “Bull”, and me still being hopelessly in love with him.

We’re still together! I love him and the baby so damned much.

But…as I should have known, the “Bull” is back. And they don’t care if I’m in the bed sleeping when they fuck.

And as you could have guessed it…bring on next year as baby number 2 joins us.

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Antonio - part 1

How did I get here…?

Oh! This isn’t me. This is my husband Antonio. I meant how did I get in this situation of my husband carrying another man’s baby…

Antonio and I met young and have been together for 18 years now. Very much in love, he’s my big top that I love so much! He was always confident and looked after himself well.

I guess the same couldn’t be said for me. I mean I’m attractive, but Antonio was always a 10 out of 10!

It wasn’t till earlier this year that something changed…and I don’t know what of why but it did. I didn’t want to be that snooping guy, but one night he was asleep I looked through his phone and found a conversation with someone just called “Bull”. The chat and pics that followed well…

It seemed like harmless flirting…with explicit pics. All that was ever sent back of “Bull” was a cock, no face. But it seemed to be a gym situation, they talked about working out a lot.

Then…it escalated.

From someone that wouldn’t even let me rim him! To being fucked. I was kind blown but…someone else decided turned on. I came in seconds! As I did day after day, after day to the pics and convo.

It was clear this was happening often too, and then…something odd.

At first I thought it was a fake, just some fun from a friend at work or something. But at home we never showered to get anymore and he wore shorts all the time, to bed, for sex…he hid his body.

Something more was going on and it was clear he wasn’t telling me, it wasn’t in the messages and I was too scared to outright ask.

Even though we didn’t discuss it, it became clear that gym was just code now, he was still going, but he had put on weight.

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I wasn’t out yet and had created a Grindr profile to kind of see what was going on. I had no picture…and quickly stumbled across my Dad’s, Jeff, profile. We talked and…fuck I was turned on. Her didn’t send many nudes but we talked about what he like. He was a total bottom slut.

He had mentioned about being pregnant when he was younger and sent through the hottest pic of himself in a jock. Damn! Dad had me soo turned on!!!

He told me he couldn’t host because he lived with in teen son and, I thought of an opportunity.

I arranged to be “out” and organized through Grindr to meet at his place. He was kinky, and didn’t mind anon, so he was going to be blindfolded. Perfect!

After I had left and come back as arranged, I walked in to find him on his bed, blindfolded as promised, pre-lubed and in a jockstrap with his ass up. I approached and was rock hard, I had come this far so why not…I took my pants off and slowly mounted my Dad, my cock popped in and it felt so good.

As I was fucking him he asked me to reach around and tweak his nipples like I was starting a car, and damn that was the key that got him going!

As he moaned and I struggled to contain myself he asked me to breed him. That tipped me over and I bred him well.

I quickly dressed and left…

We kept in contact, still messaging and I confirmed me hadn’t fucked anyone else since.

Which…was where we got to now. Dad sat me down one day a couple months later to talk to me. I was worried, he’d been unwell and was going for test, we had been thinking cancer. And he announced it. He was pregnant. He explained he had a one night stand and was keeping the baby, so I would have a sibling.

As Dad washed the dishes, with his beautiful belly exposed, I came up behind him for a hug. He was happy but moaned a little. I “accidentally” slipped my hand past his cock which was hard.

So…I reached around to his nipples and tweaked them like I was starting a car. Dad moaned, stopped and turned to look at me…he realised and didn’t say anything, instead dropped his track pants, exposed his ass and bent over more. He lowered his head and waited for me to fuck him right there and then…

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Things with my boyfriend Gerald had been…weird, and strained for some time. We hadn’t spent a lot of time together over the last few months and we definitely hadn’t had sex. Which was difficult, I was always so horny and his cock knew how to hit all the right places! He was an amazing top…when he did fuck me.

He took me out to dinner one night, and was so nervous, I kept asking if he was ok and he always replied he was. Then he excused himself.

I thought I had been ditched! Where the fuck had he run off to?!

After a good hour I decided I was fucking over it and prepared to leave. I went to the restroom and heard the weirdest groaning sound. I asked the person if they were ok…but no response, just more moans.

Fearing for the guy, I pushed the door which was open. At first there was a bunch of clothes on the floor…then it all dawned on me. There was Gerald, squatting over a toilet with…what I could only assume was a babies head crowning.

“Are you going to help…” Gerald moan through a contraction, “…or just keep watching?!”

This explained so much! The cheating whore! Now to find out who the baby daddy was.