Preggo Days

So I'm now 7 1/2 months pregnant, what a roller coaster ride this has been. As you can see, I haven't posted anything new since around April, that was before I knew I was pregnant. I often think about those times before I was pregnant and before I knew, how my life has changed, def for the better though. In the beginning I was really worried, but now I can't imagine my life without this little gyrl inside of me, my Little Miss Sheyla Michele, my favorite gyrl in the world.
But I'm still the same old gyrl on my A.D.I.D.A.S. shit :-) So hereeeeeeeeeeeeee we go!

This big ole' tummy is always gettin' in the way of a good night's sleep. It's hard to turn over, I can't sleep on my back, can't sleep on my stomach (my stomach just feels so hard, so full of baby). So as I struggle to get comfortable I look over at my sleeping hubby and feel so envious that he's sleepin' so peacefully. And in the midst of all the tossin' and turnin', I've been ignoring this increasing pressure on my bladder that leads me to the bathroom for the third time tonight. I'm beginning to lose faith in a good night's sleep so when I return from the bathroom, instead of laying back down and searching for that non-existent perfect position again, I just sit on the edge of the bed and lean back on my elbows. Times like these I just think about what Baby's doin' in there and I lightly rub my tummy to see if I can feel anything. I'm just enjoying feeling the breeze from the fan and Baby must be likin' it too cause I'm startin' to feel the little movements. Hehehe! They're so cute, I can't help but to giggle. I guess my little bounch on the bed woke Daddy-to-be up."What you doin' up?" he asks groggily. "Nothin', just chillin' with Baby," I whisper, "can't get comfortable." As he slowly sits up he asks if it's my back again. I reply "That, amongst other things." He spreads his legs to fit around me on the edge of the bed. He's so damn tall that his feet still touch the floor next to mine. He wraps his arms around me and puts his hands on my big tummy and rubs it gently. In response, I allow my naked body to relax in his arms and I lean back against his chest. "You like that?" he asks and I smile through closed eyes and say "Baby likes that," cause I can feel the movement inside of me. He gives my tummy a light jiggle and I giggle and admit "Mommy likes it too." He instructs me to lean forward and I oblige until my hands are hanging next to my calves. He begins to knead his thumbs into my lower back. "Eeemmmm, yeah, right there Daddy," I moan hoping that this lasts forever. That last statement coupled with the soft feel of my skin under his fingers and the moonlight glow on my skin must have triggered something cause I begin to feel that familiar poke against my booty that got me into this situation in the first place. Always welcome though. I let out a little snicker and he inquires, "What you laughin' at, huh?" "Looks like somebody else can't sleep either," I say looking slyly over my shoulder. I sit back up and lean against his chest again. I reposition myself so my booty is right on top of his dick which has gown increasingly harder. He grunts as I settle myself into a comfortable position to grind my soft parts against his hard parts. "You like that?" I mimick him and he laughs. "You know just what I like," he finally says in between the kisses that he's lining my ears, neck, shoulders, and back with. With my hands on his knees I slightly elevate myself to give my baby daddy a little lap dance love. I had started doin' this for him, but I'm feeling greatly fulfilled havin' my now wet kitty gently and rhythmically sliding back and forth on his cock. Looks like I still got the skills to pay the bills. His hands have sneaked their way around to my very erect and responsive nipples. He cups my breasts in his hands and uses his thumbs and pointers to pinch the nipples. I can feel him responding to this through the increased pressure between my butt cheeks where his dick now dwells. I use my hands to push myself up into a standing position, turn around and kneel in front of him as his faithful concubine. I grab hold of his thick shaft and hold it straight up admiring its length and width. I put one hand around it to fully gauge its girth and am impressed as usual. I guide that hand up and down along the length of his pole and give it a small twist and turn every now and then. My hand's moving so smoothly and fluidly thanks to the lube job provided my own drooling kitty. I cast my eyes up toward him to watch his enjoyment before I return my gaze to his glistening cock. I can see the pre-cum already seeping out at the tip so I take the liberty of licking that up first as I continue to guide my hand up and down and around and round. His hands are softly rubbing my neck and squeezing my shoulders in praise. I return his squeezes with pulsating squeezes to his hard dick, but it just won't budge, it's just that turgid with blood flow. I give its entirety one last deep gulp and go down nice and slowly and come up even slower letting my saliva linger before I stand up, turn around, and instruct him to get up and switch positions. I hold my stomach as if it may fall if I don't. As a mommy, I'm intuitively very protective of this life inside me in all situations. I carefully sit down on the edge of the bed and spread my legs and lean back on my elbows waiting for him to assume the position with his face in front of my wet open pussy. When I see that he's still standin' with that stupid look on his face I put my pointer finger up and draw an imaginary line between his mouth and my clit. Finally getting the picture, he gets on the floor one knee at a time and places his hands on my thighs and gives them a good squeeze and he brings his mouth closer to my pussy. I can feel his warm breath reacting with the juices that have already seeped out of me. The next thing I'm feeling is his tongue massaging my clit and his hands gripping my ass underneath me. Seems like I'm not the only person that was missing havin' the pussy eaten cause he's eating like he's been starving for a minute. I allow my eyes to close and enjoy this trip to ecstasy. He puts his entire mouth over my clit and sucks it tightly. He moves his tongue over my slippery slit and uses it to push the lips apart. Before entering any deeper he sucks my clit into his mouth again wiggling it around. This I just can't handle! I arch my back to try and accommodate this sweet turmoil between my legs but he grabs my waist and goes at it even more. When I whimper in pleasure he shows me some mercy and returns his tongue to my slit which is now a gaping hole since it's been contracting due to his work on my clit. He sticks his tongue right in the hole and then flattens it to its maximum width and applies its wet warm pressure to my entire pussy. Drip by drip my pussy pushes out all the sticky liquid that his mouth has worked so fervently to produce. I let out the deep breath that I've unknowingly been holding for so long and pant my way back to a normal breathing pattern. With my hands sprawled above my head and my eyes closed I begin to feel that familiar poke at the entrance of my pussy. Ooohhh, there's still more *smile* His dick hasn't lost any of its turgidity, if anything, it's increased and seems even longer, but that may be accounted for by the speed with which he enters me. My pussy farts around his dick as it closes in on it at each thrust. It feels so good that I begin to make an effort to sit up but his strokes are coming at me too fast. "Slow down Daddy," I whine as I grab his shoulders and pull myself up. He steadies himself and gives me some side to side action as I do this. Once I'm completely sitting up we're now eye to eye. We take a moment to visually enjoy each other and I give him permission to continue "You may resume." I can't help but to giggle which causes my pussy muscles to tense up on his pulsating dick. Instead of returning to his previous overdrive speed, he initiates a slow but extremely powerful grind. I interlock my fingers around his neck and arch my back to its maximum capacity to return the grind on him. Our pelvises are rubbing together so furiously that it feels like I'm gettin' rug burn from his pubic hair. When he attempts to pull me closer to go even deeper, we're both reminded of this little person between us as my extended stomach bumps into his. "Oops," he says "sorry Baby" and he rubs my tummy. I reposition myself on the edge of the bed in the fetal position with my big tummy out of harm's... well actually love's way. He enters me from behind and strokes rythmically until I can't hold my moans inside any longer. He leans over me and whispers "Em-hem, you know I like this pregnant pussy. It gets so wet. I know you about to cum all over this dick." As I begin to moan louder and fulfill his prophecy, he strokes faster and deeper. His dick slips out due to all the extra juice that accompanied my nut. "Uh-uh, don't give up on me," he warns me, " wait for Daddy to bust this big ass nut in you." The joys of being pregnant, already somebody in there, so he can bust all the nuts he wants to. Once he gets that dick back inside of me he gives my ass a nice hard spank right on my tattoo, always the target area. I begin to fuck him back giving him all the pussy that he can take and even some that he can't. "Oh shit... that's so good Baby. Oh shit... Aah... Aah..Uuugggg!" With that last grunt I feel his dick reach its ultimate rigidity and his warm semen courses through my love canal. He has his hands bracing himself on the bed on either side of me. I look up and see him leaned over me panting. "You alright up there?" I rhetorically ask knowing that he's never been better. He chuckles and gives me a few last pumps before he carefully and reluctantly exits the pussy. When he gets to his feet, he bends over and puts one hand on my tummy and one on my forehead and gives me a kiss on the cheek followed by a smile and a smack on the booty. I smile back with love and hop up and skitter off to the bathroom to pee out all the stuff he just spewed into me. After I give myself a thorough wiping I wobble back into the bedroom. "Everything good?" he asks as always while sprawled out on the bed in nothing but his boxers. "Yup," I reply as I climb back in the bed and lay my head on his chest and tuck myself into a ball tightly next to him. He plants a sweet kiss on my forehead and wraps his arm around me. "Good" he says. I sigh in relief as my back no longer hurts and sleep overtakes me.