This is not a story just for Emma it will have many different characters in it. I will continue this story if I get a good feed back and if you have any characters you want in the story let me know I want to have a variety of people in it. Each new character will add to the story as it moves along. Any and every favorite and comment is greatly appreciated.
My name is Emma, I work at Ridgemount Resort. I'm a waitress in the hotels restaurant. I have to wear this terrible pirate'y outfit. I have a black shirt on under a dark red vest that laces up in the front. That leads to a radish purple dress and to top it all off I have a dark red bandana covering most of my hair. It's fine though because I'll wont be working here much longer, I'm pregnant. Eight months in fact, I'm pregnant with triplets and I can work any longer. My uniform is straining to hold everything in, my black shirt only covers my breasts and a small portion of my belly so the only thing holding it in is the lace on my vest. Thats really embarrassing though since my belly is open for every one to stair at. I had to ask for longer string so I could tie the two together in order to actually fit, the sides of the vest do nothing to help.
My "boy friend" left when he found out I was pregnant and it's been hard to make money I've had to resort to some...unwanted ways of making money. I sometimes, when I'm out of money, have men pay me to have sex with them. I'm not proud of it but I don't have much choice. Today was my second last day and I wore my uniform home to wash it before I handed it in. On the way home a guy stopped me "hey are you that girl I can pay for sex?" he asked. "Ya but you haven't made an appointment so, sorry I can't help you" I said turning to walk away. "Wait, I'll pay you as much as you want but it has to be now" he said. "AS much as I want?" I asked. "Yes as much" he responded looking happier. "OK, five thousand dollars" I said. "Deal" he said grabbing his wallet. My eyes went wide "what? Really?" I stood stunned as he handed me the money. I had thought that would have been way to much and he would leave but I was wrong, but a deal was a deal. "Whats your name?" I asked. "Rick" he replied.
I opened the door and he fallowed me in. I stopped him at the guest bedroom "wait here, I'm going to get undressed." I walked into my room and began taking my outfit off. I hated talking my vest on and off because I had to undo the entire lace to pull it off my belly but before I could Rick walked in. "Can you keep that top on? It's really hot" He asked. I couldn't say no, he payed allot to do this "sure" I said walking to the guest bedroom. I thought it odd that he didn't care about my breasts, most men did, in fact he seemed to want my to keep them covered. He quickly undressed and I pulled my panties down. He lay on the bed and I walked over to him "How do you want to do this?" I asked. "Just sit down with your back to me and I'll do the work" he exclaimed. I got on the bed and lowered my self onto his hard member. It was hard since I was so heavy but I moved slowly feeling his rod press into my opening. I continued until his entire length was inside me "ok it's up to you now" I said looking back at him.
He began thrusting upward and I was amazed at his strength. He could push me up, despite my weight, then he would pull down as fast as he could causing me to fall onto his shaft hard. I don't know what it was but this sex felt different, better maybe...As he picked up speed I realized that my pleasure was growing more and more. I groaned as waves of emens pleasure washed over me. "This is amazing" I groaned. I couldn't believe how good he was, he was obviously more experienced than I had thought. "Yes, harder" I moaned. He was moving fast now, bouncing me up and down. Then without warning my climax hit me and my juices coated his cock. I couldn't believe it happened so fast and my orgasm was the most intense one I had ever felt. It took several seconds for it to pass. I couldn't understand how he was doing this but at this point I didn't care. He wasn't done as he kept thrusting into me with no signs of slowing down.
As my pleasure grew for the second time I felt something strange. It seemed like my outfit was getting tighter but, that made no sence. I quickly dismissed it as a wave of pleasure once again flowed threw me. His rod felt great covered in my juice and sliding in and out of me. "God, this is so good" I groaned. I was enjoying this and was happy I got money for it, in fact I thought I might be enjoying it more than he was. My groans grew louder and louder as my climax neared once again. All of a sudden I herd a loud snap. I looked down at my belly and gasped. The string that crossed over the very front of my belly had broke. Now that I think about it my entire uniform was much tighter than before. I put both hands on my belly and my eyes grew wide. My belly was slowly growing! I could feel it expanding, pushing my hands farther and farther apart. Within a few seconds the strings that were above and below the first snapped. "What's happening?" I asked my self.
I began to panic but I couldn't do anything about it and Rick didn't seem to notice my problem. My top was so tight it hurt and I was praying for the rest of the strings to give so the pain would stop. The next two strings broke relieving some of the pressure and Ricks thrusts dulled the pain as pleasure tried to replace it. As the last few strings broke I threw my head back and groaned loudly as my climax hit me for the second time and it was more intense than the last one. He too groaned and he shot his load into my tunnel. When we finished I got off and lay down next to him. He got up and put his cloths one "thanks that was what I was hoping for" he smiled and left. And just like that he was gone and I wouldn't see him again. After a while I sat up to inspect my belly. It had grown allot more than I had thought and I decided it was now the size of some one who was pregnant with quintuplets or five children. I sat and rubbed my belly for a while until I realized what time it was. "It's already seven?" I had to make myself some food so I got dressed and went to the kitchen.
A few weeks later and after lots of thought I realized he was the one who made me grow but how? I wanted to know if he did this to any one ells and maybe why he did so I wrote about my story and put it up for anyone ells to see. I needed an answer.