Megan was lost in a sea of erotic sensations as Josh
touched her six months pregnant body everywhere. He
touched her knee and she moved them apart. Then he was
rubbing his big hands over her inner thighs, closer and
closer to her pregnant pussy. Megan was breathing
faster as she felt it starting to happen. “Oh Josh!
You’re making me SOOOO WET,” she told him excitedly. “I
think I better see for myself,” he smiled as he moved a
hand to the crotch of her white lacy panties and gently
squeezed as Megan shuddered with her first orgasm.
Still getting her breath back, Megan lifted her bottom
off the sheet long enough for Josh to pull down her
soaked maternity panties. She hoped he would make love
to her the way he had before and smiled when she felt
his tongue moving up and down her pussy lips.
“God Meggie, you taste like champagne,” he told her.
Then Josh pushed his tongue into her wet pussy and when
it touched her swollen clit Megan orgasmed again. The
baby was turning and kicking inside her six months
pregnant belly as Megan got her breath back. Josh’s
hard cock was pressing against her leg and he groaned
as she cradled it in her hand. “I want to feel you
inside me so much,” she whispered as she moved apart
her bent knees invitingly.
Josh was sure he’d explode if he didn’t get inside
Megan soon. He moved his body between her knees as she
guided his cock to her dripping pussy. He was extra
careful not to put his weight on her bulging belly as
he slid inside her and her pussy muscles tightened
around his cock. Megan loved feeling Josh inside her,
she was so aroused even though she’d already had a pair
of orgasms. She began moving her hips as Josh picked up
the rhythm. In and out…deeper and deeper. “OH
JOSH…I’M GOING TO CUM,” she exclaimed as her third
orgasm hit.
Megan’s appetite was suddenly ravenous. She did her
best to eat good things for her unborn son but whenever
she got a craving for something, Josh went to get it
for her. With each passing day, Megan found it harder
to imagine a life without Josh in it. Soon her pregnant
belly grew rounder and heavier and all her curves
became softer. Josh thought she looked stunning.
She usually took a nap after school while he prepared
supper. Before the fall evenings got dark, they’d go
for a walk but Megan could never make it past Donna
Drake’s bakery without stopping for a treat. “I’m going
to weigh 300 pounds before this pregnancy is over,” she
sighed as she took a bite of brownie. “I know a great
way to work off some calories,” Josh smiled as he took
her hand and they headed back to her house.
Kicking off their shoes, Megan and Josh headed straight
up the steps to their bedroom where they quickly
undressed, but then slowed things down. “We always do
this so fast. I want to make love with you for hours,”
Josh said as he took her in his arms and kissed her
longingly. Megan’s six and a half months pregnant body
was a boneless puddle of erotic sensations.
Josh was making love to every inch of her body and now
she had LOTS of inches. His hands were fondling her
breasts which were now so full of milk for her unborn
son that they were now D cups.
Josh couldn’t get enough of Megan’s pregnancy enhanced
breasts. He began licking around her rich brown aerolas
as she moaned with pleasure. When he rubbed his tongue
over her rock-hard nipples he felt her body start to
stiffen as she moved her knees apart. Taking a nipple
between his teeth, Josh scraped it as he felt Megan
shudder.
Megan felt herself going over the edge. “Oh Josh! I’m
gonna cum,” she exclaimed as her orgasm overpowered her
and her pussy was drenched and the bedroom filled with
her aroma. “Make love to me, sweetheart! I want to feel
you inside me,” she whispered when she got her breath
back. “In time, Meggie my love, in time,” Josh said as
he turned his attention to her six and a half months
pregnant belly.
He was amazed how firm and smooth it was. He pressed
his fingers against the side and was rewarded with
three solid kicks that made him smile. “I think he
likes this,” Josh laughed. “I know his mommy sure
does,” Megan moaned as he moved his hands even lower on
her six and a half months pregnant body.
Josh’s big hands were rubbing her smooth inner thighs
as Megan whimpered with pleasure. She never knew that
making love could be so wonderful, and she was amazed
that she’d discovered it while she was pregnant. “Oh
Josh! I’m SOOO wet! Make love to me,” she moaned as she
moved her bent knees apart. Josh gathered up Megan in
his strong arms and laid her gently in her side so her
rounded pregnant belly was supported by the mattress.
Touching her opening, he found her wet and ready then
moved his hard cock to enter her.
“MMMM. You’ve learned something new. I’m VERY
impressed,” Megan smiled. “Dr. Young gave me a booklet
with positions that will be easier for you and better
for the little guy,” Josh told her as he pushed his
cock deep into her. “OH JOSH! That feels WONDERFUL!
Remind me to thank her.” Megan exclaimed as she felt
herself about to orgasm again.
Megan was almost seven months pregnant when she and
Josh started natural childbirth classes. It was a
little earlier than usual but Dr. Young was being
overly cautious since Megan was over 40 and it was
considered a high risk pregnancy. By the time she got
home from school her back was aching and she was
exhausted. Climbing the stairs slowly to the bedroom
she shared with Josh, she kicked off her flat shoes,
slipped out of her maternity dress until she was just
in her bra and panties then lay down resting her big
bulging belly against the mattress with a quilt pulled
up to her neck.
The house was quiet when Josh got home from a meeting
but he knew he wasn’t alone. After gathering the
ingredients to make chili, he snuck upstairs and looked
in on Megan who was sound asleep. Being pregnant was
hard work and it was getting more difficult as the baby
grew larger inside her body. At that moment Josh felt
an overwhelming love for both mother and child.
About an hour later when supper was ready, Josh sat
down on the edge of the bed, pulled back the quilt and
kissed Megan awake. “MMMM, you taste good,” she yawned.
“Supper is ready. I made chili and cornbread,” Josh
told her. “YUM!! I’m STARVED,” she exclaimed pushing
away the quilt.
Josh was totally amazed by Megan’s nearly seven months
shape. Her breasts were so filled with milk they were
magnificent. Her big bulging belly had grown so much in
the past few weeks yet she never looked more beautiful.
The line running down the middle was getting darker and
her belly button was flattening out.
Josh placed a hand on each side of her belly and felt
the baby thumping way. Megan moved her knees apart
invitingly and he rubbed the crotch of her cotton
maternity panties until he heard her breathing quicken.
“We better not get started, supper will be cold and
we’ll miss childbirth class,” he said kissing her nose.
After supper, Megan took a nice hot shower hoping it
would make her backache go away and make her smell a
little better. From the booklets Dr. Young had given
her, she knew that all pregnant women sweated a lot.
She needed all of two towels to dry off her nearly
seven months pregnant body.
She wondered if she’d ever get used to there being so
much of her. Padding naked back to the bedroom, Megan
sat on the edge of her bed then bent over her
tremendous tummy to blindly fish her bare feet through
the leg holes of her high thigh maternity panties.
Couples were supposed to dress casual for the
childbirth class, so she pulled a pair of light gray
leggings up over her still slender long legs.
Lifting her heavy breasts into a bra that hooked in the
front, she pulled a dark blue sweater over her head
that clung to the rounded shape of her belly. She
didn’t know why other pregnant women tried to hide
their bellies under baggy clothes, she was proud of her
condition and liked showing it off.
There were seven other couples in the natural
childbirth class. Megan was happy to be around other
women who had pretty much the same shape as she did and
their common condition made them fast friends. Josh was
curious to see if the other men thought their mates
were as sexy as he thought Megan was. He was sure that
everyone there thought Megan was his wife and the baby
was his and that was fine because if he had his way it
would soon be a reality.
After the introductions, the instructor outlined what
they would be learning and they watched a video of an
actual birth that left Josh shaken. He knew Megan was
the strongest person he’d ever known but he didn’t know
if he could watch her go through delivering
the baby
without fainting himself.
When they took a break all the women hurried off to pee
while the men gathered in their own huddle. They were
all complaining about mood swings and extra pounds and
lack of sex while he couldn’t identify with any of
that. When Megan came back into the room his eyes were
instantly drawn to her. She was wearing leggings that
clung to her long, shapely legs and the blue sweater
did nothing to hide her ample milk-filled breasts and
the large mound of her unborn son.
Her long red hair was pulled into a ponytail and her
skin shone with healthiness. While the other pregnant
women in the class seemed to be lumbering, Megan moved
with a graceful flow. When she saw him looking at her
she smiled at him and his heart skipped a beat. She was
absolutely beautiful.
During the second part of the class, the couples
practiced breathing exercises they would use during
labor. Megan sat on the mat-covered floor between
Josh’s legs as he wrapped his arms around her with his
hands on her firm, well-rounded nearly seven months
pregnant belly. The coach counted off the
“contractions” while Megan huffed and puffed and Josh
moved his one hand in a circular motion on her mound as
the baby kicked away. But soon she was breathing in an
entirely different way and she smiled when she felt his
erection pressing against her butt. “I think we have
some unfinished business at home, mister,” she
whispered in his ear as she smiled.
Josh was sure he was going to get a speeding ticket
driving home and he was positive Megan was smiling all
the way. He didn’t even bother turning on the
downstairs lights, he led her straight up the steps to
their bedroom. Even at nearly seven months pregnant,
Megan looked so damn sexy that Josh didn’t know where
to start undressing her. Taking a hold of the hem of
her sweater, he slowly pulled it up over Megan’s big
bulging belly then her D-cup breasts and finally over
her head.
God, she was breathtaking. Unhooking the front of her
bra, Josh freed her milk-filled breasts, placing his
hands under them to feel their weight as she whimpered
with pleasure. Kneeling down, he slipped his fingers
under the stretched waistband of her gray leggings and
slowly tugged them down over her belly, revealing her
skimpy maternity panties. This time it was he that
moaned. Pulling them over her smooth, shapely legs,
Josh’s cock was so hard he was in pain.
Megan wasn’t sure how they ended up in bed, she was too
wrapped up in Josh’s passionate lovemaking. He was
kissing her neck as his big hands fondled her plump
milk-filled breasts. Soon she was breathing hard and
her nipples were hard as bullets. Josh’s rough tongue
was licking across them sending little jolts of sexual
energy to her pussy making her wetter and wetter.
His hands slid lower to her rapidly enlarging nearly
seven months pregnant stomach. “You’re so beautiful
baby,” he said as he kissed it, then his tongue was
following the dark line down to her flattening belly
button as a powerful orgasm coursed through her as she
screamed with pleasure.
Moving his head to Megan’s pregnant pussy, Josh began
licking up her sweet juices as she writhed with
pleasure. “JOSH…JOSH…NOW! MAKE LOVE TO ME NOW,” she
panted as she struggled to roll over onto her side with
her tremendous tummy resting against the mattress then
lifted her leg high giving him access to her dripping
pussy. “I’ve been looking at your book,” Megan smiled
as he moved his hard cock to her opening and pushed it
deep into her. She was so tight and her body so
responsive as he pushed his tool in and out…deeper
and deeper until they both orgasmed then fell back
across the bed in each other’s arms.
Winter weather started to arrive in November as Megan
started her seventh month of pregnancy. Josh was
already at the elementary school when the strong kicks
and jabs of her unborn son woke her up. She had an
appointment with Dr. Young at 10 so the substitute who
would take over her class when she went on maternity
leave was teaching her second graders.
Moving her hands to her mammoth mound, she rubbed her
hands over her smooth skin, feeling the faint jagged
marks on the sides under her smoothed over belly button
for the first time. Then her unborn son woke up with a
volley of kicks and sharp turns. She just LOVED being
pregnant!
“I guess we can’t stay in bed all day… and getting up
isn’t going to be easy without your daddy around to
help us,” Megan told her passenger, then realized her
words. Even though Josh wasn’t this baby’s biological
father, he was going to be the man in her son’s life,
and the man in her bed and her heart.
Pushing away the warm quilt, Megan groaned with the
effort as she moved her gravid body across the bed, the
weight of her unborn baby holding her down like an
anchor. By the time she got her breath back, she
realized she had another problem — she really had to
pee. Pressing her hands against the sheet, Megan
grunted as she pushed her big seven months pregnant
belly outward and struggled to her feet. Cupping a hand
over her crotch, she waddled hurriedly to the bathroom
to empty her shrinking bladder.
It took Megan all of two giant bath towels to dry off
from her shower. She couldn’t resist the opportunity to
closely examine how her 40-year-old body had changed in
the last few months. Her face looked a little puffier
and all her curves were rounder and softer. Her
normally unspectacular breasts were now plump and so
full of milk she could see blue veins in them and the
rings around her nipples were rich chocolate in color.
They were so sensitive now and Josh knew just what to
do to drive her into a sexual frenzy. Just below them,
her tremendous tummy began rounding outward. She never
dreamed there would be so much of her. Her belly was
smooth and firm with a dark line running down the
middle to her flattened belly button. Her hips seemed
wider and firmer to support all the pregnancy weight
she had gained.
Totally naked, Megan streaked back to her bedroom and
gathered clean clothes to get dressed. Lowering her
heavy body to the edge of the bed, she leaned over her
big bulging belly and blindly fished her feet through
the leg holes of her panties and maternity jeans then
put on purple knee socks all the while the baby thumped
away. Standing up, she stretched the waistbands over
her pregnant shape then lifted her heavy breasts into
the cups of her maternity bra and pulled on a colorful
warm knit sweater.
Josh was already at Dr. Young’s office waiting when
Megan arrived. Even at seven months pregnant, she was
so beautiful that she took his breath away every time
he saw her. And when she saw him and smiled her shy
smile, his heart was lost. He smiled at her reluctance
to step onto the scales.
“You’ve gained 25 pounds, Megan. That’s great for a
first time mom,” Dr. Young told her. “That’s a whole
sack of potatoes,” Megan groaned as he helped her get
onto the examining table. “You’re the sexiest sack of
potatoes I’ve ever seen,” he whispered in her ear.
“Thanks, mister. There will be a reward for you when
you get home and it won’t be a baked potato,” she
wrinkled her nose.
Nora Young smiled to herself as she watched the
interaction between the two lovebirds. As she moved her
hands and then the stethoscope over Megan’s well-
rounded stomach, she wondered how long it would be
before she heard wedding bells. “Everything sounds
great, guys. Want to have listen,” she asked as Megan
jumped at the chance.
“Oh my God! It sounds so much stronger,” she exclaimed.
Josh thought so too, but nothing prepared him for when
Dr. Young did another ultrasound. “He’s SO BIG! He
looks like a real baby,” he marveled. “No wonder I’m
huge,” Megan smiled, feeling better about her very
pregnant shape.
Moving through her seventh month, Megan felt herself
slowing down. It was getting harder to get up every
morning after not being able to sleep much because her
unborn son seemed to think that her resting time was
HIS play time. And every time she was nearly asleep,
she realized that she had to pee and she woke Josh too
to help her out of bed.
At school, she couldn’t just get up to get what she
wanted and lowering her heavy pregnant body to the
level of her second graders was increasingly difficult.
The baby was constantly kicking and when she moved a
hand to her swollen stomach to feel it, she always had
several pairs of little hands who wanted to feel the
baby move too. As much as Megan loved teaching, she was
glad her maternity leave was approaching soon.
Natural childbirth class left Josh shaken. They watched
several videos of actual births and the thought of
Megan having to go through that to deliver the
little
guy scared him to death. Megan put up a good front but
he knew she was afraid too. It was a little better when
they visited labor and delivery at the hospital and got
a chance to look at all the babies in the nursery.
“I can’t believe they are all so tiny! How can THEY be
so little and me be so HUGE,” she exclaimed. “You
aren’t huge, sweetheart. You fit just fine,” Josh said
wrapping his arms around her. “That’s because you have
very long arms,” she giggled.
On their way home the couple stopped at the Burger Barn
where they didn’t even have to order. Megan was
becoming legendary for being able to down a double
mushroom burger and large order of onion rings. “Oh I’m
stuffed! Why do you let me feed my face like that,”
Megan groaned when they got back to the house. “And
just how do you suggest that I’d stop you,” he laughed.
“You have a point,” she laughed patting her mammoth
mound.
“I know a way we can work off some of the calories and
work on your muscle tone at the same time,” Josh said
taking her in his strong arms. “How can you even look
at me! I look like a hippo,” Megan exclaimed. “You are
the most beautiful women I’ve ever known,” he said
pulling her even tighter against his erection.
Hand in hand they went upstairs to their bedroom where
they were kissing passionately. Josh rubbed his hands
over Megan’s curved back and cute bottom, pressing her
mammoth mound even closer to his chest. Holding her at
arms length, he unbuttoned her maternity smock and took
it off. At nearly eight months pregnant her mammoth
mound was impressive and so were her D-cup breasts as
he unfastened her bra. Untying the drawstring on her
maternity pants, he loosened them then slid them down
over her shapely legs so she could step out of them and
her panties. God she was lovely.
Megan lay in bed giggling as Josh frantically
undressed. Seeing what she did to him made her feel
extremely sexy even though she was almost eight months
pregnant. When she was in his arms again they were
kissing longingly as Josh moved his hands over her
smooth skin.
He was kneading her D-cup breasts causing her nipples
to stiffen and her breathing to become faster. “So
beautiful,” he whispered as he moved her tongue over
her nipples and Megan whimpered with sexual excitement.
“Do you know what the other women at childbirth class
call this,” she asked breathlessly. “What,” Josh asked,
kissing her nose. “BABY DANCING,” she answered as she
giggled.
Josh was fascinated by Megan’s mammoth mound. Is was
now so big it amazed him that she keep doing the things
she’d normally do. He ran his hands over the sides
feeling how firm and smooth it was — and witnessing
the strong kicks of the baby from inside. Now he could
even see little bumps made by the baby’s feet, knees
and elbows.
Josh ran his tongue down the dark line running down the
middle of the tremendous tummy as he felt Megan’s body
shudder. Her belly button was starting out a little.
Then he discovered the little jagged lines. “What are
these,” he asked. “Stretch marks… from the baby
getting so big,” Megan answered. “Do they hurt,” he
asked. “No… there’s just kind of itchy… Dr. Young
can give me something for them,” she answered as his
hands moved even lower.
Megan was in heaven as Josh’s hands rubbed her inner
thighs, closer and closer to her pregnant pussy. She
was already so wet that she could smell her own aroma.
Then Josh was between her legs and she felt his tongue
going up and down her pussy lips. She just loved it
when he made love to her this way.
Soon she was writhing with sexual excitement holding
Josh’s head to her crotch. When he plunged a tongue
into her dripping pussy and found her swollen clit, she
screamed with pleasure as she had a toe curling orgasm.
At nearly eight months pregnant, Megan’s belly was too
large to make love the conventional way any longer.
Josh took one of their pillows and placed in on the
sheet so that when he helped her up onto her hands and
knees, she could rest her belly against the pillow.
Placing his body behind her, he reached around her,
touching her breasts and tremendous tummy as she moved
her knees even farther apart so he could rub her pussy.
When he was sure she was ready, Josh pressed his hard
cock against her pussy lips and gently pushed it deep
into her as Megan moaned with pleasure. Soon she was
rocking back and forth with his thrusts. When her
orgasm hit, she screamed with pleasure as she collapsed
onto the pillow as Josh sent wave after wave of manhood
into her pregnant pussy.
On her last day of school before Thanksgiving vacation
and her maternity leave started, the parents of Megan’s
second graders brought cupcakes and Kool Aid and her
little students presented her with drawings of how they
thought her baby would look. As much as she loved
teaching, Megan knew she was on the verge of beginning
a new and wonderful part of her life with a baby of her
own and the man that she loved. Josh watched Megan from
the doorway and smiled to himself as a terrific plan
began to formulate in his head.
Beginning her eighth month of pregnancy at the
beginning of December, it was the middle of the morning
before the strong kicks of her unborn son woke her up
to an empty bed. Well, her tremendous tummy was so big
there wasn’t THAT much room, and then there were her
half dozen pillows so she could get comfortable. Come
to think of it, it was a wonder there was any room in
her bed for Josh at all. “Well, precious. We can’t stay
here all day cause you’re mommy really has to pee,”
Megan told her passenger as he kicked stronger inside
her.
Working her gravid body to the edge of the bed, Megan
tipped herself over the edge catching herself with her
knee. The baby was so heavy in her belly that getting
out of bed was more like a circus act. Groaning as she
struggled to stand, she waddled hurriedly to the
bathroom where she peed a river.
The warm water of the shower felt good on her aching
back but her mammoth mound was so large that the water
hit it and missed the front of her legs completely. She
needed part of a third towel to dry off all the parts
of her pregnant eight months pregnant body that she
could still reach. When she was finished, she couldn’t
resist pausing to examine how her 40-year-old body has
changed in the last few months.
Even though her face was a little puffier, her skin
tone exuded healthiness and when Josh told her that she
was the most beautiful woman in the world it made her
pregnancy glow shine even more. Megan found that all of
her curves were rounder as her body began storing fat
to keep her strong during the rigors of nursing her
baby, her butt was bigger than she remembered it ever
being but Josh didn’t seem to mind.
Her normally B-cup breasts has increased two full cup
sizes and were so teeming with milk for her unborn baby
that she could see blue veins in them. The rings around
her long nipples were rich chocolate and lately the
insides of her bra cups were moist at night from
leaking milk.
Between her heavy breasts, Megan’s mammoth mound began
rounding outward. She stood sideways with one hand on
top of her big belly and the other underneath it
marveling at just how much there was of it. The line
running down the middle to her belly button, which was
starting to push out, was even more defined as were the
stretch marks. Megan knew she would have to get
something from Dr. Young to keep them from getting any
worse even though she was pretty sure that her bikini
days were over. Her hips were wider and flatter to
support all the pregnancy weight she’d gained and
lately her feet and ankles swelled if she spent too
much time on them.
Megan missed her second graders but there was so many
things she wanted to get done before her son was born.
She spent hours pouring through catalogs and looking on
the internet for baby things and items for the nursery.
The first weekend her maternity leave started, they had
a bunch of friends over to the house to dismantle all
of the furniture in the spare bedroom closest to theirs
and get it ready to make a nursery. It warmed Megan’s
heart that Josh wouldn’t let her lift a finger and he
kept sending her secret looks that warmed other parts
of her anatomy.
Snow was falling steadily outside her bedroom window as
Megan started getting dressed for her eighth month
checkup with Dr. Young. Sitting on the edge of her bed,
her tremendous tummy reached almost halfway to her
knees and her heavy milk-filled breasts hung as she
blindly fished her feet through the leg holes of her
cotton maternity pants and jeans. Struggling to stand,
she stretched the elastic bands over her big bulging
belly. Lifting her D-cup breasts into her
bra she
hooked it behind her curved back. Since it was bone
chilling cold outside, she stretched a white turtleneck
top over her gravid shape then added a warm red, white
and green knit Christmas sweater.
School was already cancelled for the rest of the day by
the time Josh met Megan for her appointment. He was
reading a parenting magazine when Megan got there, her
long red hair sticking out from under her stocking cap
and her tremendous tummy. As soon as she was warmed up,
Dr. Young had her on the scales.
“You’ve gained 29 and a half pounds, Megan. You are
doing great,” Nora told her as she beamed. Next she lay
on the examining table with her sweater and shirt
pulled up bearing her mammoth mound as Dr Young
listened to the baby and checked her position.
“Everything is progressing just the way it’s supposed
to,” the OB/GYN told them. “Do you have anything for
stretch marks,” Megan asked. “I’ll give you some creme
that will help,” Dr. Young said.
Josh was in bed later that evening when Megan came
padding in their bedroom holding the jar of moisturizer
and wearing just her maternity panties. The sight of
her bare milk-filled breasts and tremendous eight
months pregnant belly was breathtaking. “Will you put
some of this stuff on for me,” she asked then lowered
her heavy body to their bed. Using Megan’s popping
belly button for a nose, Josh put two big dabs of creme
for the eyes, added a large curved streak for a mouth
and then made a circle around her tremendous tummy.
Megan moaned with pleasure as he rubbed the cool lotion
onto the surface of her mammoth mound. “I think you
should put some on my breasts too,” she smiled and he
groaned. “Only if you go Baby Dancing with me,” he said
kissing her nose. “I think that can be arranged,
mister,” Megan giggled.
After making passionate love, Josh and Megan lay like
spoons with his arms wrapped around her tremendous
tummy. “I don’t know how you can even look at me! I
feel like I belong in an Animal Planet show about
whales,” she moaned. “You are NOT a whale. You are the
most beautiful woman in the world,” Josh said kissing
her neck as the baby gave him some solid pokes. “See
the little guy agrees,” he added.
“I know, I really do LOVE being pregnant. It’s just
that I’m HUGE. My back aches all the time and I have to
pee every 15 minutes,” Megan told him. “I know
sweetheart, I admire you so much for what you’re going
through,” Josh said, rubbing his hands over her mammoth
mound. “It will all be over soon and you’ll have a
beautiful baby boy.”
They decided to paint the nursery blue with colorful
balloon appliqués. Josh painted the high parts while
Megan painted everything she could reach. She looked so
adorable in her most battered pair of maternity shorts
and one of his old sweatshirts that only reached to her
popped out belly button, leaving several inches of bare
pregnant belly exposed.
She told him she didn’t want to ruin a good maternity
shirt which warmed his heart because he knew she was
already thinking about getting pregnant again with his
baby, even though he considered the one in her belly
his as well. When they were done painting, Josh knew
that Megan was exhausted. “You have a spot of paint on
you,” he told her. “Where,” she asked. “Right there,”
Josh said taking his wet paint brush and touching her
belly. “Oh, you’re going to pay for that, mister,”
Megan exclaimed.
Josh thought about making love to Megan in the shower,
but at nearly eight and a half months pregnant, her
mammoth mound was just too large for both of them to
fit comfortably. When she stepped out from under the
water, he was waiting there to dry her off. He patted
her lovely face dry then moved on to her slender neck
and shoulders, stopping to kiss them liberally. Her
milk-filled breasts were magnificent.
They were so full that he could see blue veins in them
and the rings around her long nipples were rich brown.
When Josh rubbed his thumbs over her nipples, Megan
moaned and they hardened instantly. Then he realized
his thumbs were wet while her breasts were dry.
Sticking a thumb in his mouth, he tasted the sweetness.
“Hey, you’re taking milk from a baby, mister,” Megan
giggled.
Sliding his hands lower to her tremendous nearly eight
and a half months pregnant tummy, Josh marveled at how
smooth and firm it was. She was so full of baby! Taking
the moisturizer in his hand, he rubbed it over the
sides and then the base below her pushed out belly
button where the stretch marks were. He dried off her
hips which were wider and flatter to carry her
pregnancy weight, then ran the towel over her slender,
shapely legs. Even her feet were sexy.
“Would you like to go Baby Dancing with me,” she asked,
wrinkling her nose. Josh took her hand and led her back
to their bedroom where he let Megan undress him.
They were kissing passionately as Josh touched her
gravid body everywhere. Megan moaned with pleasure as
he fondled her D-cup breasts. They were so full of milk
they ached. Maybe it would be a good idea if Josh… As
if he could read her mind, he took one of her breasts
in his mouth and ran his tongue over her hard nipple.
The sensation of Josh suckling her breast sent a wave
of sexual energy to her pregnant pussy that made her
instantly wet.
“So sweet… just like you,” Josh said giving her a wet
kiss before changing breasts. His mouth slid from her
breasts to where her mammoth mound began. As his hands
moved over the firm, smooth surface he felt baby parts
pushing against his hand from inside Megan’s womb. “So
amazing,” he whispered in awe.
Josh’s tongue was tracing the dark line down the middle
of her tremendous tummy as she was so aroused she
couldn’t keep still. When he licked her pushed out
belly button, Megan couldn’t contain her orgasm any
more and she groaned with pleasure.
“Make love to me… I want to feel you inside me too,”
she panted when she got her breath back. Her eight and
a half pregnant belly was so large that they could only
do a few of the positions in the booklet Dr. Young had
given them. With a great deal of laughter, Josh helped
her up onto her hands and knees on the bed. Her
stretched stomach was so big it touched the mattress
and her heavy breasts hung swaying.
Josh checked her pregnant pussy to make sure she was
ready then placed his hands on her sexy ass and sunk
his hard cock deep into her as she groaned with
pleasure. Soon they were both moaning as they rocked
back and forth. “Oh Josh! I’m gonna cum,” Megan panted
as a powerful orgasm ripped through her and her big
belly suddenly tightened. “Sweetheart, are you OK,”
Josh asked worriedly. “I’m OK, it was just a Braxton
Hicks… the baby’s getting in some practice,” she
smiled.
They lay facing each other in the darkness, Megan’s
very pregnant body supported by a half dozen pillows.
Josh couldn’t resist moving his hands to her big
bulging belly to feel the baby move. “I think he’s
telling us that we better get his nursery filled so he
has someplace to sleep when he comes out of there. I
think we better do some serious shopping,” she moaned
as she shifted her gravid body to find a more
comfortable position.
“I’m not supposed to say anything… but I think we can
hold off on shopping. Our friends want to do something
special for you and the baby, but that’s all I’m
saying… even if you torture it out of me,” he said
kissing her nose.
But there was one secret he was keeping from the love
of his life. When the elementary school students held
their Christmas program, they invited Megan to attend.
She missed her little second graders and all of her
teacher friends so much she was thrilled to go.
Josh looked out at her sitting in the front row of the
auditorium. She was wearing a festive green velvet
maternity dress that did absolutely nothing to hide her
mammoth mound and white stockings that showed off her
terrific legs. Her long red hair was pulled up and her
beautiful face shone with healthiness.
One by one the classes performed their Christmas songs
and skits until Tina Sanders, the school’s art teacher
and one of Megan’s best friends among the teacher’s
called her up to the stage. “We have a present for you,
Megan. One I’m sure you will enjoy,” she said as two of
the other teacher’s brought out a huge box.
Megan opened it only to find another box, and then
another one and another smaller one as the kids roared
with laughter. When she got to the last box, she opened
it and it was empty. “I think this is what’s supposed
to be there,” Josh said joining her on stage and
handing her a small velvet box. Her heart was beating
frantically, the baby was hammering and tears of joy
were streaming down her cheeks as
she opened the box to
find the most beautiful diamond ring she’d ever seen.
“Will you marry me, Megan,” Josh asked as he bent down
before her. “SAY YES!” “SAY YES!” everyone was shouting
at the too of their lungs. “Of course I’ll marry you! I
love you more than anything,” Megan said as they
embraced and kissed and everyone cheered.
News of the elementary school principal’s and pregnant
second grade teacher’s engagement quickly spread
through the close-knit community. When they went to
Adam’s Ribs to satisfy Megan’s craving they were given
the most romantic table in the restaurant and everybody
wanted to congratulate them and see the engagement
ring. Watching Megan eat her ribs always made Josh
react the same way. “I think it’s time to get you home
and into bed,” he told her. “But I feel great! I’m not
even tired,” she told him. “Who said anything about
going to sleep,” he smiled kissing her cheek.
Josh shouldn’t have been nervous; he and Megan had been
making love for months. But this was different, she was
going to be his wife. His fingers were shaking as he
undid the tiny buttons on her green velvet dress.
Peeling it off her shoulders, he grinned when he saw
her white bra and maternity panties covered with tiny
Santa’s and lots of mistletoe.
“You aren’t the only one full of surprises, mister,”
she said and soon they were making passionate love.
Afterward, they lay cuddling in each other’s arms, her
tremendous tummy between them. “I have another surprise
for you. I know what I want to name the baby… Thomas
Joshua Winters,” she told him. Josh didn’t know what to
say. He’d always assumed she was going to name the baby
after its father and that it would have it’s father’s
last name too. “You are going to be my husband…and
the only father that this baby will ever know. I’ll
make sure he knows all about his biological father and
I’ll NEVER forget the gift that Tom gave me, but YOU
are my baby’s father,” Megan told him as they kissed
again.
“How soon can we get married,” Josh asked as they
enjoyed their closeness. “As soon as I’m thin enough to
fit a swimsuit and enjoy our honeymoon. And that’s not
going to happen overnight,” Megan told him. “I think
you are the most beautiful woman in the world… but
then I’m head-over-heels with you,” he said kissing her
nose.
“Josh, when we get married…do you think we can try to
have another baby right away. I don’t want TJ to be an
only child… and I really want to have your baby
inside me,” she told him. “I’d love to have another
baby with you… you are one sexy mama,” Josh answered
and they were kissing again.
Megan and Josh spent their first Christmas together
quietly, mostly because she was VERY pregnant and
definitely slowing down. Since Josh had over a week
off, he could pamper her and do all the little things
around the house that she couldn’t do without getting
fatigued. They went to the community Christmas service
and smiled at all the crying babies that interrupted
the minister’s sermon.
Driving around town, they looked at all the beautiful
decorations until Megan realized she had to REALLY pee
and made Josh speed to get her home before she wet her
pants. Most of all, they felt a contentment that came
from knowing they would be spending the rest of their
lives together.
Starting her ninth month of pregnancy at the beginning
of January, Megan couldn’t imagine how her tremendous
tummy could get any bigger. Josh was already at school
when the strong kicks of her unborn son woke her from a
restless sleep that was interrupted many times to trek
to the bathroom to pee. “I know…I know…you want out
of there,” Megan told her passenger as she rubbed her
hands over her firm well-rounded stretched stomach. But
she couldn’t stay in bed all day, she had a 10 A.M.
appointment with Dr. Young who wanted to see her every
week since she was considered a high risk pregnancy
because of her age.
Pushing away her covers, Megan huffed and puffed with
the effort as she moved her nine months pregnant body
crossways on the bed with her bare feet on the floor
and her bent knees wide apart. Pressing her hands
against the sheet, she groaned with the effort as she
pushed her tremendous tummy outward and struggled to
her feet. Rubbing her aching curved back, Megan waddled
hurriedly to the bathroom to pee. She felt so huge and
ungainly that she didn’t trust herself getting in and
out of the shower so she filled the sink with warm
soapy water and gave herself a hand bath as her unborn
son kicked strongly inside her.
Megan needed all of three towels to dry herself off,
then she couldn’t resist looking at her gravid 40-year-
old body in the full-length mirror. Her normally tiny
breasts were now DD and so teeming with milk for her
unborn son that blue veins were clearly visible. Her
nipples were longer and the rings around them were a
rich chocolate color. Between them her mammoth mound
began rounding outward.
Megan just couldn’t believe how much of her there
really was. There was a dark line running down the
middle of her firm, smooth stomach to her pushed out
belly button. Despite the moisturizer Dr. Young had
given her, there were a few jagged red stretch marks
along the sides and at the base underneath her belly
button. Her hips were wide and flat to support all the
weight she had gained. Her curved back was always
aching and pushed out her tremendous tummy even more.
Since no towel in the house would fit around her
anymore, Megan waddled slowly back to the bedroom where
she gathered up clean clothes and lowered her gravid
body to the edge of the bed to get dressed. When she
was sitting, Megan’s nine months pregnant belly reached
nearly to her knees and there was no way to move it out
of the way.
Bending over it as best she could. Megan fished her
feet blindly through the leg holes of her cotton
panties and maternity jeans then struggled to put on
knee socks since it was freezing cold outside. ‘Oh
God,’ she thought to herself, ‘if I get any bigger Josh
is going to have to help me get dressed before he goes
to school!’
Struggling to her feet, Megan stretched the elastic
waistbands up over her mammoth mound then buttoned on a
red plaid flannel smock that barely fit around her nine
months pregnant body. Waddling downstairs, she poured a
glass of orange juice and took her prenatal vitamin as
the baby kicked. “I think these suckers must be made by
Miracle Grow the way you’re making your mommy so
gigantic,” she told her passenger. She was just
finishing a double chocolate muffin when Josh came in
the door.
He didn’t like her driving anymore since she could
hardly fit behind the steering wheel. “Are you ready to
go,” he asked, wiping chocolate off her face and
kissing her nose. Megan looked down at her stocking
feet. “You might as well get used to it, daddy. You’re
gonna be putting on LOTS of shoes in your future,”
Megan giggled, holding out her foot.
“OH MY! In medical terms, you look about ready to pop,
Megan,” Dr. Young giggled as she led her and Josh into
the examining room. “Do I HAVE to do this? I feel like
we should be using the one down at the feed mill,”
Megan complained as she stepped onto the scales.
“You’ve gained 34 pounds, Megan. That’s pretty darn
good for a first time mom. I think you’re baby is about
done and you’ll only gain a pound or two before he
decides to come out,” the OB/GYN told her. “THANK GOD,”
Megan exclaimed.
Josh watched as Dr. Young moved her experienced hands
and then the stethoscope over Megan’s mammoth mound. “I
feel like a beached whale,” Megan moaned. “Maybe this
will get you feeling better,” Dr. Young said as she
hooked the monitor to the speaker and they were
listening to TJ’s strong heartbeat. “Over the next few
weeks the baby will start moving into position to be
born. You’ll notice that he won’t be able to kick you
up under your ribs anymore and you’ll feel his weight
low in your pelvis. They’ll be a few other changes
you’ll notice right away but I’ll let you discover them
on your own,” Dr. Young smiled.
The following weekend, Josh lured Megan over to his
house so they could sort through stuff they wanted to
keep and move back to Megan’s house when they sold his.
Meanwhile, all of their friends were back at Megan’s
house getting ready for a surprise baby shower. He did
his best not to get her too tired but carrying around
the baby was a real job since she was so close to
delivering. “All I want to do is take off my shoes,”
Megan groaned as she went through the front door.
“SURPRISE!!” everybody shouted and the baby shower was
on. Megan had a wonderful time opening baby presents
from all her friends. They’d given them everything
they
needed to fill the nursery but her mind couldn’t help
straying to Josh and wondering how he was doing with
the guys.
“We can’t help noticing your like a fish out of water
without Josh… so we thought we’d turn this into a bit
of a bridal shower too,” Kristen Drake, one of her best
teacher friends blushed as she handed Megan a small
box. “OH MY… I think he will definitely like this…
I just wish I didn’t look like a whale,” she told her
friends.
There was a time when sitting around with a bunch of
guys drinking a few beers and watching basketball was
one of his favorite things. But all Josh could think of
was Megan. He was totally in love with the woman. He
found her in the nursery surrounded by a mountain of
things for the baby. When she saw him, she flashed that
little shy smile that always got to him. Gathering her
up in his arms, Josh kissed Megan on her forehead, then
her nose, and finally a breathtaking kiss on the lips.
“What was that for,” Megan asked dreamingly. “I missed
you,” Josh answered. “Me too. Are we silly in love or
what,” she giggled.
Josh was already in bed while Megan lingered in the
bathroom. He was about to get up to make sure
everything was OK when she opened the door slightly and
stuck her head into the room. “The girls got something
for you too. I hope you like it,” she said stepping all
the way into the room. Josh was speechless. Megan was
wearing a black piece of lingerie he could see right
though and she was beautiful. He’d heard the term
“hugely pregnant” but he had no idea what it looked
like until now.
Megan’s breasts had grown to DD proportions and were so
filled with milk that it leaked out every time he
fondled her breasts and played with her nipples.
Between them, the top of her mammoth mound began and
acted like a shelf for her heavy breasts. There was
just so much of her. “Do you like,” she asked
nervously. “I love it….I LOVE YOU,” Josh answered.
“You’re not just saying that,” she questioned as he
pushed away the quilt to reveal is hard cock as she
smiled wickedly and came to bed.
Megan sighed with pleasure as Josh kissed her so many
times she lost count and touched her everywhere. And
boy did she have a lot of EVERYWHERE! As much as she
loved being pregnant and having TJ inside her, she was
ready to have her old shape back even though Josh was
doing amazing things with her gravid one. Megan
whimpered as he fondled her heavy breasts, she hoped
Josh wouldn’t be disappointed when they went back to
being normal size, then prayed they WOULD go back to
being normal size, at least until she was pregnant
again.
Josh’s tongue rubbed across her stiff nipples and she
knew she was lactating as a bolt of sexual energy went
through her nine months pregnant body making her wet in
an entire different way. “You are so sweet,” Josh
whispered.
Josh marveled at the size and texture of Megan’s
mammoth mound. It was so firm yet her stretched skin
was amazingly smooth except for at the sides and base
of her big belly where there were a few jagged red
stretch marks — battle scars from her nine months of
pregnancy. With his hands along the sides of her
stretched stomach and TJ kicking away inside, Josh
traced the dark line running down the middle as Megan
shuddered underneath him.
When he licked her pushed out belly button she groaned
with pleasure as an orgasm overpowered her. “Make love
to me sweetheart! I want to feel you inside me too,”
she said panting to get her breath back. “Do you have
any suggestions,” Josh smiled. “I guess we have pretty
much exhausted our options,” Megan giggled. “I want to
be on top.”
Taking Josh’s already hard cock in her hand, Megan
began stroking it and gently squeezing his balls as he
groaned with pleasure. It gave her such a sense of
power that she could do this to him when she looked
like a hippo…but she was such a horny hippo and loved
what Josh was doing to her dripping pussy with his
fingers.
When they were both ready, Josh steadied Megan as she
guided his throbbing cock to her pussy lips then slowly
lowered her heavy pregnant body as his cock pushed
deeper and deeper into her. Soon they were moaning with
pleasure and grunting with the effort of pregnant sex
as Megan worked faster and faster as the baby kicked
strongly inside her tremendous tummy. “Oh God! I’m
gonna cum! I’m CUUUMMMMIINNGGGG,” she screamed as wave
after wave of orgasmic pleasure rode through her and
Josh sent his manhood into her already occupied womb.
About a week later Megan noticed something was
different as soon as she woke up. Her unborn son was
kicking strongly but they were definitely lower and she
could take deeper breaths than before. Pushing away the
covers, she groaned as she strained to move her heavy
nearly nine and a half months pregnant body so she was
laying across the mattress with her knees bent and her
bare feet wide apart on the floor. She had to wait to
get her breath back before she grunted with the effort
as she struggled to her feet and waddled to the
bathroom as she rubbed her already aching back and TJ
thumped away inside her.
When Megan caught her reflection in the full-length
bathroom mirror, she stopped in her tracks and moved
her hands to her mammoth mound. “Oh my goodness,” she
said out loud, “this must be one of Dr. Young’s
surprises.” Suddenly her big bulging belly wasn’t
rounded anymore, it just jutted outward as the baby had
dropped into position to be born. TJ was so much lower
than before and it made her feel like she was carrying
an anchor against her pelvis. Later in the afternoon
when Josh came home from school and saw her he couldn’t
believe it. Megan looked like she had swallowed a giant
watermelon and her belly button was sticking out even
farther.
“Oh Megan, you have DEFINATELY dropped,” Dr. Young
exclaimed when she went back for her weekly checkup.
Megan needed help to get up onto the examining table as
her center of gravity and the weight of her belly were
causing her big time problems. “Perfect!” the OB-GYN
said. “Your baby is just where we want him to be and
your cervix is starting to get thinner. Pretty soon
this is going to be over and you’re going to be able to
hold TJ,” Dr. Young told her. “He can pretty much come
out any time he wants to. In the meantime, it will be
no more sex…at least deep penetration. The other
stuff is just fine.”
As days passed both Megan and Josh were on edge. Every
time she had a Braxton Hicks contraction or felt
something a little funny, she wondered if her labor was
starting for real. At school, every time his phone
rang, Josh feared it was Megan calling for him to come
and get her and take her to the hospital. But Megan’s
due date came and went and TJ showed no signs of
wanting to leave his warm cocoon. Dr. Young told Megan
her unborn baby was fine, but if she didn’t go into
labor within a week she’d induce labor. “Give it a
couple days and if nothing happens, I’m going to let
you and Josh try to get something started,” the OB/GYN
told her.
A cold February wind was blowing outside her bedroom
window when Megan woke up from a sleep interrupted by
at least a dozen trips to the bathroom to pee, half of
which woke up her unborn son causing him to hammer away
inside her womb for hours. She was ready for this
pregnancy to be over! Taking her tremendous oblong
tummy in her hands, Megan groaned as she worked herself
until she was lying across the mattress on her curved
back with her knees bent and her feet wide apart on the
floor. Grunting with the effort, she pressed her hands
against the sheet lifting her bottom off the mattress
and pushing her big bulging belly outward as she
struggled to stand. Rubbing her aching curved back,
Megan waddled hurriedly to the bathroom to pee again.
She was much too big and clumsy to risk falling getting
in and out of the shower, so Megan filled the basin
with warm soapy water and gave herself a hand bath, at
least the parts of herself that she could still reach.
She needed all of three bath towels to dry off then she
couldn’t resist examining her ten months body in the
full length mirror. Her face was a little puffier than
normal and all of her curves were padded as nature
prepared her body for the rigors of nursing the baby.
The main instruments involved in that process were so
filled with milk that they leaked into her bra cups.
Between them her gigantic oblong stomach jutted
outward, a dark line running down the middle to her
totally popped out belly button. Her hips were wide and
flat to support the 36 pounds she’s gained during her
pregnancy. Her curved back was already aching as she
headed back to the bedroom to get dressed.
Lowering her heavy very pregnant body to the edge
of
the bed, Megan leaned over her tremendous oblong belly
and blindly fished her feet through the leg holes of
her maternity panties then struggled to stand and
pulled them on. Slipping into her warm fluffy robe she
tied the belt around her between her breasts and belly
then stuck her feet in her furry slippers and waddled
downstairs to breakfast. Peeking out the window she saw
it was snowing already/ The announcer on the radio said
a winter storm warning was in effect. “Maybe your daddy
will be home from school early,” Megan told her
passenger as he kicked low in her belly.
Megan started ridding up around the kitchen and found a
sudden burst of energy. By the time school was
dismissed early and Josh came home at noon, all her
cupboards were organized and she had a pot of vegetable
soup simmering on the stove. “MMMM…smells really good
in here,” Josh said wrapping his arms around Megan from
behind.
“You better not undo me… there’s nothing underneath
this robe but a lot of breasts and belly,” she giggled.
“That sounds really good to me too,” he whispered as he
nibbled on her neck and she should feel his hard cock
pressing against her butt. “Dr. Young says we can have
sex…REALLY HAVE SEX. It might make the baby decide it
time for him to come out,” Megan told him. “Well, never
let it be said that I didn’t do everything I could to
keep that from happening,” Josh smiled, taking her hand
and leading her upstairs to their bedroom.
“One of us is way too dressed,” Megan said as she
loosened Josh’s tie and took it off then unbuttoned his
shirt. The baby kicked strongly as she undid his belt
and then pulled down his dress slacks so he could step
out of them. God, he was handsome and miracle of
miracles he thought she was beautiful even though she
couldn’t imagine being any MORE pregnant than she was.
The crotch of his white underpants was bulging. Megan
moved her hand there and felt his erection as he
groaned. “See what you do to me, Meggie,” he whispered.
“I think I want a farther demonstration, mister,” she
smiled as they kissed.
Josh untied the belt from around Megan’s fluffy robe
then slipped it off her shoulders. She was absolutely
magnificent. He knew she had panties on, but he
couldn’t see them with her ten months pregnant
tremendous tummy blocking his view.
Taking her in his arms, Josh loved the way her body
felt against his, her stomach was so big and firm,
while the rest of her was so soft and womanly. “I love
you Meggie… more than I thought I could ever love
anyone,” he told her. “I love you too, Josh… for the
wonderful man you are… and for the terrific husband
and father you’re going to be. Make love to me! I want
you so much,” Megan said as they moved towards their
bed.
They were kissing passionately as Josh’s hands roamed
over Megan’s gravid body and she moaned with pleasure.
Her breasts were breathtaking, so plump and filled with
milk that as Josh took her hard nipples between his
fingers, milk streamed out. When he started licking
them he felt Megan’s body shudder. “Oh Josh! You made
me cum,” she whispered excitedly.
Then his hands moved lower to her tremendous tummy. It
was so firm and oblong in shape as the baby has moved
into position to be born. He licked the dark line
running down the middle and when he stroked her pushed
out belly button with his tongue, Megan screamed with
pleasure as a second orgasm overpowered her.
Megan was lost in a sea of sensual feelings as Josh
made love to her. The baby was kicking strongly inside
her huge ten months pregnant stomach and she felt like
she was so wet she felt like she had a river flowing
between her legs. Josh was rubbing his big hands over
her inner thighs, closer and closer to her dripping
pregnant pussy.
Then his face was at her crotch and he was licking her
pussy lips as she moaned with pleasure but then she was
giggling. “What’s so funny,” Josh asked. “I can’t see
you with this HUGE belly. You could be the mailman
pleasuring me,” she laughed. But when his tongue found
and began stroking her swollen clit Megan cried out his
name as a third orgasm hit. “Make love to me Josh! I
want to feel you inside me! I want you to put me in
labor,” she told him.
At this point in her pregnancy, only one way worked to
have sex. Josh helped Megan up onto her hands and knees
and helped her get settled with her mammoth mound
touching the sheet and her heavy breasts hanging.
Placing his hands on her still slender butt, Josh moved
the head of his hard cock to Megan’s pussy lips and ran
it up and down as she groaned with pleasure. She was so
wet and ready.
With a gentle thrust he pushed his cock into Megan’s
very pregnant pussy but she wanted no part of slow or
gentle. She began moving her hips to meet this thrusts
and groaning with pleasure. “OH YES! THAT FEELS SOOO
GOOD! HARDER JOSH….PLEASE DO ME HARDER! OH GOD! I CAN
FEEL IT! YOU’RE MAKING ME! I’M CUMMMINNNGGGGG!!” she
screamed as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure passed
through her ten months pregnant body and Josh sent his
manhood deep into her gravid body.
A full-fledged winter storm was raging outside as Megan
and Josh lay in their bed sleeping like spoons. Neither
of them has moved since making love and even the baby
was still in Megan’s womb. When the telephone rang,
Josh picked it up quickly but Megan stirred and heard
someone talking to Josh frantically as he started to
get out of bed.
“What’s wrong,” she yawned as she struggled to turn
over to face him. “A water pipe broke at the school. I
have to go help move stuff out of the way…are you
going to be OK,” he asked looking at her mammoth mound.
“Don’t worry we’ll be fine,” she told him as he dressed
quickly and took off out into the snowstorm.
Hours later it was starting to get dark outside and
still snowing hard when Megan woke up naked in the bed
where she’d made love with Josh. “Wow! What a nap! I
think we better get cleaned up and get a clean sheet on
this bed before your daddy comes back,” she told her
passenger as she pushed away her covers.
She was just about to roll over onto her curved back
and begin the struggle to get out of bed when suddenly
she felt her tremendous tummy tighten and she doubled
over it. “Oh No! I can’t be in labor now! Maybe it was
just a Braxton Hicks,” she said out loud as she settled
her gravid body back into bed. About 10 minutes later
another pain doubled her over. She was having
contractions!
Megan knew she had to stay calm. The first thing she
had to do was get out of bed. Huffing and puffing with
the effort, she worked her gravid body crossways on the
mattress with her knees bent and her bare feet wide
apart on the floor. She was just about to struggle to
her feet when another contraction came and she clutched
her hard stomach until it passed.
Once she got her breath back, she grunted as she
pressed her hands against the sheet lifting her bottom
off the mattress and pushing her mammoth mound outward
as she got to her feet. She suddenly had to pee so bad
but she had to get a hold of Josh first. Dialing the
elementary school’s number from memory, Megan let it
ring and ring until finally the answering machine
clicked on. “Josh, I’m in labor, Come home now,” she
said then hung up.
She’d only taken a few steps when a powerful
contraction hit. Moving her knees apart she dropped to
a crouch as she clutched her rock hard belly. Suddenly
she felt a pop of pressure and liquid was gushing out
of her, running down her legs to make a puddle at her
bare feet.
Her water had broken. Waddling hurriedly to the
bathroom, she filled the sink with warm soapy water and
tried to clean herself off from her afternoon of
lovemaking. She was just starting to dry off when she
felt the next contraction building, they seemed to be
coming closer together than she should be and they were
so strong that she couldn’t help doubling over when
they hit.
Josh still wasn’t home when she got back to the bedroom
so the tried the school again with the same result —
the answering machine. Looking out the window, it was
still snowing like crazy. Gathering up clean clothes,
she lowered her heavy ten months pregnant body to the
edge of the bed. Taking a deep breath, Megan bent over
her mammoth mound to stick her feet through the leg
holes of her panties when she felt another contraction
building. When it hit, she couldn’t help moving her
knees apart and doubling over her hard belly. She was
starting to feel the urge to push. That shouldn’t be
happening this fast, should it, she thought to herself.
Megan dressed as warm as she could, considering there
was a snowstorm going on. She fished her feet through
the legs of maternity jeans then pulled them
up over
her mammoth oblong mound. Pulling on a sweater, she
started walking towards the door when another powerful
cramp doubled her over as she used her natural
childbirth breathing to get through it.
She didn’t know how much longer she could wait for Josh
to come home, things were happening too quickly. She
decided to call Dr. Young and tell her she was in
labor, but when she picked up the receiver there was no
dial tone. Now the phone was dead too.
Sitting in her easy chair, Megan felt the pressure in
her lower back and deep in her pelvis, then the
contraction hit and it felt like a steel rope was being
tightened around her tremendous oblong tummy as she
doubled over groaning. She’d had three contractions in
the last 20 minutes.
She just couldn’t wait for Josh. Struggling to her
feet, she took her delivery bag to the car and put it
in the passenger seat. Pressing the automatic garage
door opener she watched it go up as a wave of snow blew
into the garage. Oh God, there was at least a foot and
a half of snow in the driveway! She wasn’t going to be
able to go the hospital…or ANYWHERE. Oh Josh, where
are you? I need you now, she said to herself.
Megan knew she had to get ready to deliver her unborn
son. The contractions were coming every few minutes and
they were so powerful they made her double over
groaning with each one. She was panting to get her
breath back in the living room as she moved her fingers
under the stretched elastic waistband of her maternity
jeans and slid them down her long legs and stepped of
them.
Wearing just a stretched pullover sweater and knee
socks, Megan started to the kitchen as she tried to
remember everything she would need to deliver her
unborn son. A contraction was building. When it hit her
mammoth mound grew rock hard and she couldn’t breathe,
couldn’t stand. Dropping to a crouch with her knees
wide apart, she placed a hand at the top of her
tremendous tummy and pushed. She had to get ready
fast… her baby wanted to be born.
Lots of towels… a pair of scissors… rubbing
alcohol… oh God, CONTRACTION! Megan fought to keep
from collapsing to the floor as the tummy tightening
contraction gripped her sweat covered body. They were
coming every few minutes now. She’d managed to find a
rubber band to pull her long red hair into a ponytail
to keep it out of the way as she fought through the
labor pains that were wracking her body. A shoe string,
she needed a shoe string to tie off the umbilical cord.
Megan didn’t think she could carry everything she’d
gather to deliver the baby upstairs and the
contractions were so close and powerful she didn’t
think she could make it up the steps between them.
Putting everything on the floor beside the sofa, Megan
lowered her ten months pregnant body to the cushions,
knowing that she wasn’t going to get up again until
after she’d delivered her unborn son. “Please hurry
Josh! I need you help me do this,” Megan whispered as
she felt another contraction starting to build.
Josh was never so tired in all his life. Everything was
finally fixed and put back in order at the school and
all he wanted was to get home to Megan. The light on
his answering machine was blinking, he rewound the tape
and hit the play button. “Josh, I’m in labor. Come home
now,” he heard Megan’s voice and dashed out into the
snowstorm.
His car was covered with a foot of snow and the roads
were a mess. He took off walking as fast as he could
when he saw a flashing amber light coming closer to him
and started waving his arms. “Is that you, Josh,” Hank
Metzger, the borough manager yelled from the snowplow.
“Can you get me home fast, Hank. Megan’s having the
baby,” he told him.
Megan was exhausted. Laying on the sweat-soaked
cushions with her knit sweater pulled up over her
panting mammoth mound, she didn’t know how much longer
she could last. Another contraction knifed around her
sides, tightening her stretched stomach into a hard
ball.
Suddenly there was intense pressure in her lower
abdomen and deep inside her wide hips. She wanted to
push. She just HAD to push! Lacing her fingers under
the base of her tremendous tummy, when contractions
came she braced her sock-clad feet against the wooden
arm of the sofa and pushed against it as she pulled her
belly back towards her until she felt the baby’s head
sliding completely into the birth canal.
The contractions were coming on top of each other.
Powerful, body-twisting gripping pains that made her
want to push the baby out of her 40-year-old laboring
body. So much pressure building again. When the
contraction hit, Megan placed the heels of her hands on
top of her sweaty mammoth mound with her elbows bent
outward and doubled over grunting hoarsely as she
pushed with all her might. Oh Lord, she could feel it
happening, the baby was moving down the birth canal. At
that moment the front door burst open and a snowman
came rushing into the living room. “Megan! Where are
you,” Josh yelled.
“I’m here…..UUUUNNNGGHHH,” Megan answered with all
the voice she could find. Josh followed the sound until
he saw the tops of her knees and her bare mammoth mound
sticking up from the couch. “Megan! Don’t worry
sweetheart, I’ll get you to the hospital,” he told her
brushing the sweat and a wisp of wet red hair from her
eyes.
“NOOOOOO! Oh, it’s too late! The baby’s coming, Josh.
The baby’s coming NOW!!,” she exclaimed as another
contraction hit and he watched as she doubled over
grunting as she pushed. Oh God. Josh tried to remember
what they learned in childbirth class. He looked
between Megan’s bent knees to her opening and he could
see a patch of dark hair, the baby was crowning.
Megan was so happy that Josh was with her and she
wasn’t going through childbirth alone but there wasn’t
any time to relax. The contractions were constant and
she couldn’t help bearing down and pushing with all her
might with each one. Intense pressure was building
again, when the contraction hit, Megan gritted her
teeth and grunted as she pushed so hard she lifted her
bare bottom off the cushions with the effort as her
crotch suddenly felt on fire.
“That’s it Meggie sweetheart! Our baby’s head is
crowning,” Josh told her as she gripped his hand. On
the next contraction she pushed with all her might,
groaning then grunting then screaming as the baby’s
head pushed completely out into Josh’s waiting hands.
“Little pushes, Meggie… we’re almost there,” Josh
told her. With the next contraction he turned the
shoulders and their son came sliding out into his
hands.
Josh tried to remember everything he’d learned in
childbirth class. He cleaned out the baby’s nose and
mouth then tapped his little bottom as he turned bright
red and began crying for all he was worth. In fact,
both he and Megan were crying too. He gave TJ to Megan
who cuddled him and talked to him while Josh tied off
the umbilical cord and cut it. At that moment there was
all kinds of commotion at the door. Two paramedics and
Dr. Young came rushing into the house along with a
bunch of neighbors.
Megan and Thomas Joshua only spent two days in the
hospital but a week later they were still the talk of
the town. Everybody sent cards and enough clothes and
toys for a dozen little babies. Megan and Josh quietly
sorted out a bunch to send to the Red Cross to give to
needy children. “It will all quiet down soon,” Josh
told her. “Then it will pick back up again when we get
married,” Megan smiled. “And just when are we going to
do that,” he questioned. “As soon as I can fit in a
bikini, mister,” she giggled as they kissed.