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Stories & Art => Celebrity Stories => Actors & Actresses => Topic started by: 200InchCOCK on May 21, 2026, 09:35:51 AM
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It was official.
Sydney Sweeney was pregnant.
And I was going to be a dad.
So fitting for how many times I've written about having sex with her.
The positive test sat on the bathroom counter like a grenade.
Sydney stared at it, her lips parted slightly.
I stared at her staring at it.
We were both in disbelief.
Her hand hovered over the stick, then pulled back.
"Fuck," she finally said.
I exhaled through my nose.
She turned to me, eyes wide and wild like a spooked horse.
"Say something," she demanded.
I rubbed my palms on my jeans.
My mouth was dry.
I couldn't believe this.
She was in even more shock than I was.
"Fine, I'm gonna be dad."
It felt weird to say that.
Sydney blinked slowly, her fingers curling into fists.
The bathroom mirror showed our reflections.
I looked like I had seen a ghost.
She looked pissed off.
The faucet dripped once.
I counted the seconds between drops.
Three.
Four.
Sydney exhaled sharply through her nose.
She picked up the pregnancy test like it might bite her.
Turned it over.
As if the result would change.
"Its been twelve weeks since my last period," she said.
I did the math in my head.
That night in the Walmart parking lot.
The way her dress had ridden up when I was nailing her from behind.
Sydney smacked my arm.
"Stop grinning, you asshole."
The next day we calmed down a bit.
She had to figure out a way to break the news with her PR team.
They were always putting her in skimpy outfits with her tits hanging out.
I was about to be the nemesis of legions of horny young men who spent their days jacking off to her.
I knocked up their biggest crush.
And I was happy with that.
We went in the bedroom to unwind.
Sydney said something about being horny now.
I can't remember what exactly she said cause I wasn't paying attention.
Most of my time spent with her, I was staring at her chest.
I was already imagining how big her boobs would get from being pregnant.
Her fingers traced lazy circles on my thigh.
The air smelled like her shampoo, which was the same bottle I used.
I counted the freckles on her collarbone.
Eleven.
Twelve.
Sydney exhaled sharply when my thumb brushed her nipple.
"You're distracted right now."
She was right.
The ceiling fan wobbled on its axis.
I wondered if it would fall.
Her teeth grazed my earlobe.
"Focus," she whispered.
And that was when she pulled her top off and got her tits out.
Her nipples were darker now.
They looked a little bigger.
I got up and started stripping naked.
Sydney did the same.
Pregnancy came before marriage for us.
It wasn't going to stop us from fucking.
Sydney got down on her knees.
She grabbed my cock and finally smiled.
"I'm feeling very naughty right now."
I just nodded knowing what was coming next.
Her lips wrapped around the tip first.
She slowly took more into her mouth.
Her tongue swirled along the underside.
I could feel her teeth graze lightly.
She was taking her time.
At first she went slow, but then she remembered how I like it.
Up and down, she bobbed her head sucking my cock.
I moaned, "fuck..."
Sydney pulled back with a pop.
She licked her lips while looking up.
"Tastes different now," she murmured.
I didn't ask what she meant.
I figured she was just saying that cause of the psychological effect.
Here she was sucking the dick that impregnated her.
She kissed the tip, as if she was saying thanks for it.
Then she pushed it back into her mouth and sucked harder.
Her tits swung around freely as she bobbed her head.
I put my hands behind me on the bed.
Her blonde hair fell over my thighs.
Sydney hummed around my cock.
The vibrations made me groan.
She pulled back and swirled her tongue around the tip.
Then she went back to sucking, deep and slow.
Her fingers traced circles on my balls.
Then she pulled up and stopped.
Her hands went to her big tits, holding them up.
Oh yeah, I knew what was coming next.
"Have you ever thought of fucking my tits while I'm pregnant?"
I didn't answer.
I just watched as Sydney wrapped them around my dick.
Her boobs felt so good against my dick as they always did.
She squeezed them together, creating a tight tunnel.
Keeping them pushed together like she had done so many times before.
Sydney looked up at me with those big blue eyes.
"You like that?" she whispered.
I started thrusting slowly at first.
Her tits jiggled with each movement.
The sensation was incredible.
She leaned forward, letting them bounce naturally.
Her cleavage swallowed my dick whole.
I picked up the pace, fucking her tits harder.
Going back and forth, I didn't stop.
It was one of the greatest feelings ever to fuck her famous tits.
Sydney licked her lips.
She knew I was close.
Her fingers dug into the sides of her tits.
Pushing them tighter together.
The pressure became unreal, almost pushing me over the edge.
Every thrust I made sent a jolt through me.
I could feel it building.
That familiar tightness in my balls.
Sydney tilted her head.
Her blonde hair spilled over her shoulders.
She smirked.
"Gonna cum all over them?" she teased.
Her voice was husky.
I groaned in response.
My hips stuttered.
The rhythm got sloppy.
And then I lost all control.
I pulled my cock out from her cleavage and stroked it a few times.
Cum rained across her fine tits. She jiggled them around, accepting my glazing of her tits.
Then she just smiled at me.
"Lots of spunk, just like when you knocked me up.
And that was true.
I knocked up Sydney Sweeney.
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