Anna and I were thrilled to see each other after weeks of being apart due to her pregnancy. As soon as she opened the door, I could sense the intense craving in her eyes. She'd always been a sensual woman, but pregnancy seemed to have amplified her desires.
"Rosella, my body is on fire! It feels like an inferno down there," she confessed, her voice shaking with need.
I knew exactly how to help her. We'd discussed our dark fantasies before, and one of them involved a toilet slave. We decided to recruit one for our private sessions, and today was the day he'd serve his purpose.
"Prepare yourself, slave," I commanded, my voice echoing through the house. Seconds later, a trembling figure emerged from the shadows - a man tied to a toilet chair, a blindfold over his eyes.
"Good boy," Anna cooed, rubbing her belly gently. "You're just in time for some pregnant pussy juice."
Without any further warning, she straddled him, her full pregnant belly pressing against his face. He gasped as her sweet scent filled his nostrils, and then she lowered herself onto his mouth, moaning as he began to lick and taste her.
Meanwhile, I took my place by the toilet bowl, ready to assist Anna in her next steps. She leaned over, lifting her skirt to reveal her plump bottom, covered in a sheer panty. I moved closer, rubbing my hard member between her legs until she moaned in approval.
"Don't you just want to feel me inside you, Anna?" I whispered huskily, my breath hot against her ear. She nodded vigorously, her hipsbucking against me, seeking more friction.
I positioned my cock at her entrance and thrust forward, filling her with one swift motion. She cried out in pleasure, her body shuddering under the force of my intrusion. We began to move together, our rhythm synchronizing perfectly, our desires merging into one powerful wave of lust.
As I pounded into her from behind, Anna leaned forward once again, offering her juicy ass to the toilet slave. He eagerly accepted, sticking his tongue out to taste her tight anal ring. She moaned in ecstasy, feeling the dual stimulation of my cock and his tongue inside her.
Sweat dripped down our bodies as we pushed ourselves to the brink of climax. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Anna climaxed first, screaming my name as her pregnant pussy milked the last drops of pleasure from me.
With a final thrust, I emptied myself deep inside her, filling her womb with my seed. We collapsed onto the floor, exhausted but satisfied.
"That was incredible," I breathed, nuzzling against Anna's soft skin. "But we're not done yet," she replied, her voice low and sultry. "It's time for him to taste what he's been missing all this time."
With a nod, the toilet slave knew what he had to do. He held his breath as Anna pulled her panty to the side, revealing her used and soiled pussy. He leaned forward, slowly taking a lick, savoring the taste of her cum mixed with our combined fluids.
It was a sight I would never forget. The three of us - our bodies intertwined, our dark desires fulfilled.
