Chapter 498: Pregnant MILF Next Door Gets More Hotter
I looked at Tiffany and was trying to figure out why David was so happy. I knew Tiffany wasn’t sleeping with him for a long time, so why the hell was this motherfucker getting so joyful on this news?
He should have been asking Tiffany some serious questions, but he was so chill about it, acting like everything was perfect.
"I know, baby... we haven’t been obvious about it for some time, but you know, life finds a way," David said, still smiling as he rubbed Tiffany’s belly gently, completely unaware of the storm of secrets swirling around him.
I looked at Tiffany, and Tiffany looked at me. She couldn’t keep her eyes locked with mine for a long time.
I knew it was my child. The timing, the way she had been with me, and her nervous behavior made it obvious.
I knew I was the only one fucking Tiffany’s brains out for some time now. If David was having regular sex with Tiffany, why would it take fucking 18 years to have a second child? Brittany was already 18 years old, wasn’t it way too late to have a second child at this point?
"I didn’t know you two were so sexually active," I said, making a casual joke to test the waters. Then I looked straight at Tiffany, who looked back at me for a brief second before quickly looking away, her cheeks turning a deeper shade of pink.
Brittany looked uncomfortable as we sat there and talked about her parents’ sex life, shifting in her seat and avoiding eye contact with everyone at the table.
"Hahaha, yeah... even I was surprised, Alex, For a moment I thought how could this be possible, but you know, we might be getting really freaky in sleep when we are tired and don’t even remember things the next morning." David said with a smug smile, like he was so fertile that he must have been slipping his dick into Tiffany when they were sleeping cozy on the bed at night.
"Can we talk about something else, God," Brittany said in frustration, clearly uncomfortable with how openly her dad was talking about sex with her mom. She shifted in her seat, avoiding everyone’s eyes as the conversation made her visibly uneasy.
"Are you feeling okay, Brittany?" I asked, my voice casual but with a hidden meaning behind it. I had been filling both mother and daughter with my cum for some time now. If the mother was pregnant, why couldn’t the daughter be as well?
The thought sent a dark thrill through me as I looked at the young, voluptuous girl.
"Yeah, Alex, I feel fine," Brittany said, understanding what I really meant. She seemed a little down, knowing she should have been experiencing morning sickness by now if she was carrying my child.
She looked at her mom’s belly and felt a little sad. Both mother and daughter had been trying so hard to get pregnant with my child, and now that her mother was pregnant. Brittany felt a little left out.
"Tiffany can’t stop vomiting, Alex. She has been going at it hard," David said proudly, still rubbing his wife’s belly as if it was the greatest achievement of his life.
"Congrats, Tiffany," I said, looking directly at her, then letting my eyes roam over her voluptuous body that was already marked with my seed. The sight of her pregnant belly, carrying my child, made my cock twitch under the table.
I wanted to feel her pregnant body and fill her with my cum again. I felt a dark rush through me, the power of knowing I had claimed this family in the most intimate way possible while David sat there completely clueless.
"Thanks, Alex," Tiffany said, putting a strand of hair behind her head as she tried to act normal, though her flushed cheeks gave away her nervousness.
"I’ll be back, honey," Tiffany said to David as she gently pulled away from him and walked toward the hallway. When she was away from the sight of her husband, she looked back at me in the hallway and gestured for me to come to her, her eyes full of urgent desire.
"I need to use your washroom," I said, getting up from my chair casually.
"Yeah, yeah, go ahead, Alex," David said happily, completely oblivious.
Brittany looked at me, then back at the hallway where she saw her mother had just turned around. She knew I was going to meet her pregnant mother, her eyes narrowing slightly with curiosity as she watched me follow Tiffany down the hallway.
The tension in the apartment was thick as I walked away from the dining table, leaving David and Brittany behind. Tiffany waited for me just around the corner, her hand reaching out to pull me closer the moment I was out of sight.
The risk of being caught by her husband and daughter only made the moment more exciting as I followed her deeper into the apartment.
As I got close to Tiffany, she took my hand and pulled me closer to her, pressing herself firmly against me. Her heavy breasts squished warmly against my chest, and her soft belly, the one carrying my child, rubbed teasingly against my hardening cock.
The feeling of her pregnant body so close to me sent a dark thrill through my body.
"So you got pregnant with David’s child, huh?" I said, teasing her with a smirk as I looked down at her flushed face.
Tiffany punched my chest playfully, her soft fist barely making an impact as she looked up at me with teary eyes. The mix of emotions on her face, shame, need, and affection, made her look incredibly vulnerable and beautiful.
"You know it’s yours, right?" Tiffany said, looking at me with needy eyes, her voice so soft and full of longing as she pressed her voluptuous body even closer to mine, her pregnant belly rubbing against me as if seeking reassurance.
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