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I'm 40 weeks going into 41 so I am starting to freak out. Sam took time out from working so he can here for when I do go into labor and we are doing a home birth.
He caught me in bed crying out of frustration.
"Bekah what's wrong?"
"I'm going to have this baby stuck in me forever."
"No you're not babygirl."
"Yes I am and he's going to keep growing and I'll have a toddler crawling out of me."
He couldn't help himself but to start laughing.
"Sam, it's not funny. I'm uncomfortable and I can't walk and I want my body back! I'm going to start charging your baby for rent money"
"You can't get mad at me for laughing at that."
He lays down with me and then I suggested sex since I read that the hormones in semen can soften the cervix and I can go into labor.
"Oh come on you're still young, fun and full of cum."
"Yea."
"And you knocked me up and you can help me lure him out."
"You charge a hard bargain."
"Sam do you want me to go down on you?"
"No we can fool around to get me going."
"How about mutual masturbating I can play with my clit while you jerk off or you can rub you dick on me and soak you then you can thrust into me and I make you cum inside me. Please Sammy?"
"What makes you cum fast?"
"Babygirl, No let's just go about this naturally and not rush to really enjoy ourselves."
"What positions do you want to try?"
“How is your balance? I could enter you behind while standing.”
“I'm willing to try it.”
I stand to my feet and try to bend a bit so he can enter. When he does I stand upright by only enough so he doesn't fall out.
He whispers in my ear.. “I promise not to be so rough.”
“In this case maybe you should. I need that hard tap just to get things going.”
“Yeah but not standing. You want to try doggie? You kneel on the bed with stacked pillows for support and I can go deep to stimulate your cervix and give a direct hit with my seed.”
We gather the right amount of pillows for my big belly and support for my back. I lay face down comfortably on top of the pillows and lean down onto my forearms so my hips are higher than my shoulders.
"Ya know Bekah, with your ass in the air I have a lovely view and great advantage of tasting your sweetness."
"I love when you worship me, Sammy. You're very passionate about it."
He kneels down on a pillow and I can feel his warm breath dance along my bare skin. I was anxious to feel his touch and I absolutely love his mouth.
"I'm in love with your swollen lips and this is going to be the last time that I can put my mouth on them"
He fully pressed his lips on mine kissing up and down to my clit while his flattened salvia soak tongue runs along my engorged slit. Just like he was licking an ice cream cone whirling around back over my clit and sucked on the pinkish red bud while his nose rubbed against the plump lips. He pulls them both into his mouth obsessively sucking on each one. I lie here melting as I adjust my legs parting them so he has better access to my eager mouth. Then following with his tongue parting through licking deeper over the opening back and forth dipping into the passage orally making love to me. Standing to his feet, he cups my ass holding me open sliding the head of his dick along all the folds of tissue slowly gliding into my pink parting flesh. He exhaled, keeping still to take in the moment and he felt just so good.
"Bek?" He rubs my back,"Are you okay?"
"Mhm hmm"
"How do want to do this Rough Sex or Make Love"
"Just mix it up. We can do this position for a little bit and then the one we did after the first ultrasound." "Well, either one involves deep penetration." "Which one would you prefer to do? Because you're doing most of the work, all I can do is wiggle or raise my hips."
"Fuck it we are already in this might as well go with it."
He moves in a slow pace finding a nice groove for a little bit and then gradually increases in speed and force. "Bek let me hear you. You know how I love to make you sing" I just breathe riding along with his groove. "Sam hit me harder." Gives a few shallow jabs then punches through which gets me to be more vocal. I keep getting him all worked up so he continued slamming into me, the louder I got the harder he drills.
"Sammy," I moan, "I want to change position.
"He stops mid thrust and slowly pulled out. "Come here babes." He helps to stand back onto my feet. "Are you still doing okay?"
"Yea just had enough being face down and bent over." I sit down on the edge of the bed and lay back. Sam stands in front of me and catches my legs holding them together up by his shoulder and then reinserted. I don't have much control of moment in this position either but it is one that I really enjoy. Plus I know that I can make Sam cum. He moves in a regular pace with this but also gains a great amount of depth which is what we need. He varies in speed fast and hard when he bucks and pounds away or a slow and deep gentle groove.
When he feels like he's getting close to climax he keeps deepening his thrust. I love it because I know he's coming and I love feeling him deeply inside, specially tonight since I need him to hit up inside. I have a feeling that we will be doing again tomorrow morning and night or afternoon. It might start feeling like a chore which means we are just going through the motions and not mentally into it. It gets like this for couples who are trying to conceive but we are the opposite of the side of the fence. We are just trying to go into labor, naturally.
I get comfortable surrounded by the right amount of pillows and finally able to catch some sleep. Luckily the bed is a Wyoming King so Sam still has plenty of room to sleep.
Woke up in the morning and we try another position too. He sits upright and I lie flat out on my back. I then put my legs round him and shuffle onto his lap. He moves his hips at a steady pace as I laid back and relaxed. It was the most comfortable position for me to lie in. He would reach down and stroke my nipples and caress my breasts it really turned me on. Plus it takes care two things at once that we need to do to induce.
"Sam, thanks for making this our birthing room."
"It's the nursery too."
"Yes! I won, we are using the den." I raise my arms up in victory and then feel a strong contraction and quickly put my hands on my belly.
"Are we really going to do this?"
"You're not giving out on me are you?"
"Nope"
"Okay come here so we can cuddle." I held out my arms.
Sam lays down and groans.
"I know this is the tough and boring part."
"Oh yeah, with some nipple stroking and breast massages."
"Stop, you're enjoying this too. I just hope this releases the oxytocin strengthens my contractions."
Get into a warm bath or birth pool. This may reduce the need for drugs to speed up your labour.
In a turn of events the contractions start to swiftly kick in. Each one growing closer together, where they were five minutes apart.
“Wow! Another one”
I just nodded my head and tightly wrapped both my hands around Sam's forearm.
“Baby, take my hand.”
“No, I don't want to hurt them.”
“You're not going to hurt them. Squeeze my hand.”
I just stare into Sam's eyes for focal point. Allowing myself to swim around the swirl of greens that build when he gets really happy or excited.
"You're using my eyes as your focal point?"he smiles
I nod my head while concentrating on my breathing. I squeeze harder onto his another hand as stronger contractions were coming along. Then felt a pleasurable wave of warmth releases. Yup my water broke.
Mmm, within all and all, looks like that felt really good.
I breathed out with sigh, it made it all worth it..
The contractions are now closer together about 2 minutes apart.
"Oh Gawd this kid wants out. Think he's starting to crown."
Sam takes a quick peek.
"Yea, he's right there alright. He smiles in amazement."
The more the baby's head protrudes, the more hotness builds on. Its feels hot more than a burning sensation. As much as I want to I am trying not to push and let the baby's head come out until we see his eyebrows. That way I have better chance of not tearing.
Another contraction comes along and I start to push. Molly is able to get the rest of his head out, then each shoulder and the rest of his body comes right out. She cleaned him up making sure his nose and mouth were clear and wrapped up in a blanket.
...and this was how Tyler was born.