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It’s a fucking shrine to her pussy, and I can hardly get my dick out fast enough to worship at it.
I grab her panties, bring them to my nose, and inhale so deeply, I feel the past wash over me. She smells just like I remember — ready to be fucking bred. My cock swells harder at the thought, and I close my eyes and groan out loud. I rub her slicked panties along my cock, remembering the snug feel of her when she reeked of ready need.
I open my eyes, hunting for the closeup pic of my girl.
There’s a note.
A little one.
Show me you enjoyed yourself.
Leave me a mess.
X
There’s a little winky face,and I shouldn’t be excited by a doodle, but all I can picture is me, sitting in a treehouse, while she winks at me and plays with herself, the wayIwant to play with her. The way I tell her to. Like old times.
There’s an envelope in the basket too, and I set everything else down, giddy with excitement to open my next gift, like a kid on Christmas.
It’s another photo. Not a Polaroid, but a picture from some sort of professional photoshoot. My cock flares with excitement, and my heart shivers in my chest.
It’s the most beautiful picture of them all.
It’s Kira, kneeling in a forest-like setting, with her dark hair in pretty waves. A ring of flowers adorns her head like a fairy crown, and larger flowers are set about her naked body, to both obscure and highlight the extent of her nudity.
Her breasts are full and round beneath her arm, and the edge of one dark areola is just visible, peeking out from beneath her fingertips. She’s resting her other hand delicately on her very pregnant belly, as she gazes down at it with a serene expression so pure and entrancing, I could believe she was a fairy goddess of fertility and spring or something.
I’ve never seen anything so utterly compelling.
Her beauty takes my breath, and I lean against the sink for support, while I commit the image to memory, appreciating every fucking thing about the sight of her I was forbidden to see at the time. I trace the curve of the belly that kept my son nurtured and loved and fiercely protected.
I put him there, and she grew him for me. Made him special with her magic, the way she does everything she pours her heart into. The way she does for me.
I look at everything she’s given me in her naughty pack for bathroom fun and cherish this the most. Love it the most. Ineveryway.
The pussy shots are great, butthisphoto…
I shift my gaze to her note — her request, written in the form of a command.
If she wants a fucking mess, I’ll give her one.
I lay out the photos, so I can look at each one while I’m stroking myself, but pregnant Kira holds centerstage. I stare at that gorgeous, fertile fairy queen, spread her panties on the counter next to the sink, and go to town on myself, standing over them. I want my cum mixing with her juices.
This is the closest I’ve been to fucking her in a decade, and I’m so in love with her pregnant body, I’m embarrassingly fast to produce evidence of my appreciation.
My balls draw high and tight, and I unload in grunting spurts of utter relief and delight. I thrust out a hand to the wall, to keep myself steady, as the pleasure pulses from my cock, making the mess she demanded.
So much to give her.Fuck.
I milk the last of my splooge onto her ruined panties, and leave them on the counter, with their devastatingly cum-soaked crotch, for her to find.
She’ll know I had a good time, for sure.
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KIRA
It’s so much semen.
