Chubby in the beginning of her pregnancy

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Chubby in the beginning of her pregnancy.  We kissed for a bit as I idly slipped my dick out and in about a centimeter per stroke. I was like a toddler waving a stick about, playing conductor. …But, y’know, “Look, mom, no hands!”

Social norms nagged me. You’re supposed to stop once you cum. Fine. Ugh.

I let go of her shoulders, flexed my dick in a monkey impulse to squeeze out even just another microliter of semen, extracted my arms from under her back, pulled my dick out, pushed up, and rolled off of her.

We rested for a bit, then got dressed. The bottom front of my shirt was all wet. Did we really sweat that much? I lifted it to my nose and sniffed. That’s pussy. Sam was so wet that it got on my shirtDaamn. So, I had to tuck that into my pants, like I’d turned into some kind of shirt-tucking, yes-sir-ing, flag-saluting good boy or something.

As we walked back, she asked me to slow down, saying it hurt.

“I told you you were too wide.” she reminded me.

Did my harder fuckings, like, push her legs into funny positions?

I slowed a bit.

Oh, my penis.

I stopped. Sploosh. Like, it’s not actually productive, but it’s still kind of a marker of traditional masculinity that, like, you’re so masculine that women can’t even handle it, or something to that effect. So, whatever parts of my brain still held onto those old sentiments were cheering wildly. I felt proud.

Quite some time before the start of this story, she said my dick was too damn wide. There’s just no good way to incorporate that, though.

So, we walked, a little slowly, back to her house. At one point she just randomly hugged the fuck out of me with this deeply contented smile on her face.

Anyway, that is the slightly fictionalized tale of my first time.

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