Sex is a wonderful way for partners to remain intimate
during pregnancy. It is usually safe, as long as some
guidelines are followed:
Woman on top positions or side-lying may be more
comfortable as pregnancy advances.
Deep penetration should be at the discretion and
comfort of the mother.
Water or air (or any foreign objects) in the
vagina should not be part of any sex play during
pregnancy. Douching should never be done during
pregnancy.
Understanding, empathy, creativity and humor
will be good assets to love making during pregnancy.
A woman should always be able to say “no."
If a woman is at high risk for preterm labor,
orgasm and intercourse should be avoided until the
doctor or midwife has told you it is safe. Nipple
stimulation should also be avoided in these
circumstances.
Avoid intercourse (or sexual activity) if
advised to do so by your care provider.
Intercourse should be avoided if the amniotic
fluid is leaking, has ruptured, or if there is a
suspicion that it may be leaking.
Any sexual contact should be avoided if the
woman or her partner has been exposed to, or has
confirmation of a sexually transmitted disease or
HIV. Use of a condom and a spermicide is recommended
if sexual activity cannot be avoided.
As term approaches, start to discuss postpartum
contraception.
I stood
just inside my bedroom door and looked down the hallway. Mom had small, firm
breasts, breasts that most 18 year old girls would kill for. I mean they were
perfect. She kissed Fred passionately, and Fred kissed her back. As I watched he
kissed her ear. Mom moaned so loudly that it would have waken me up if I had
been asleep. What the hell were they doing, making out in the hallway? Were they
plastered? She had a room just down the hall from me.
Fred kissed her chin, the side of her neck, then beneath her chin. She really
liked that. She moaned like crazy. Then, to my surprise, Fred clamped his lips
onto my mother's breast and began sucking.
My cock was so hard I thought I'd die. I opened the front of my boxers and took
my cock in my hand. I began rubbing it while watching mom make out through the
crack in my door. I thought I'd explode when I ran my hand up and down my cock a
few times. I restrained a moan of pleasure. It didn't take long for the
lubricant from my cock to lubricate the head. I ran my hand over the slimy end
of my cock and my knees nearly buckled. It felt so good. I opened my eyes again
and gasped in horror. They were coming. I slid my door closed as fast as
possible without making noise. I heard footsteps passing as I leaned my head
against the door, waiting. Mom giggled before closing the door to her bedroom.
I locked my bedroom door, fell on my bed and finished my masturbation with
vision of my mother's breast in my head. It was a fantastic handjob.
A picture of my mother making out remained in my mind. So when I saw the add for
a panning hidden video camera for $75 dollars, my eyes widened in surprise. I
could put this camera in my mother's room and she would never know it. In fact,
my mother always left her closet open. It would fit nicely on the top shelf.
That clutter had been unmoved since my father died ten years before. It had been
some of his stuff, mostly. Yeah, the camera would fit up there very nicely. I
clicked on it, took out the slip from my mother's credit card, and ordered it.
She would never know.
The camera came in, I read the directions, and stuck it to an old Monopoly box
in her closet with a piece of two-sided tape. I waited breathlessly until Friday
night. I heard them come in the door, as usual, and head for her room. I
carefully locked my door and booted up the software for the camera. With a
little tweaking I had a high quality image I could be proud of.
At first I was disappointed. Although I had a good shot of my mother's tits, the
rest of her body was covered with a silk sheet. I hated those sheets, they were
leopard skin design. I didn't know how she slept in them.
My mother sat up and Fred surged up off the bed and captured her nipple in his
mouth. The way mother was moving, I think they were fucking, but I didn't know
for sure.
Fred had a beard and mustache which must have tickled mother's breasts, but she
didn't seem to mind. She had her eyes closed, obviously enjoying his mouth and
tongue on her breast. I was so horny I could have fucked a fence post.
Unfortunately, all I had available was my hand. I grabbed a roll of toilet paper
and set it on the desk by the computer. I stood and shoved down my shorts.
My God, mother was certainly beautiful. And she looked so damned sexy on my
computer screen. I was proud of her.
I took my cock into my hand and began stroking it. I moaned in pleasure, not
fearful of being heard. There were several walls and a lot of space between our
rooms. Bless the guy who thought up this camera. It was the best invention since
the bicycle.
"Oh, yes," my mother mouthed silently on the camera. The next thing I needed was
sound. I didn't know how to arrange that, possibly with a more expensive camera.
I stroked my cock furiously. I was delighted when Fred reached out and slid the
blanket off my mother's ass. She had such a beautiful ass, tanned and shapely.
Fred laid back on the bed and my mother moved closer to his mouth. My eyes
bugged out when I saw her move forward and put her pussy into Fred's eager lips.
He sucked and licked while she withered above him.
Then Fred did something which I will be eternally grateful for. He turned on the
bed to give his feet more room. This put him so I had a perfect view of him
eating her pussy. It was almost as if he knew I was watching. I shivered at the
thought. Stroking my cock rapidly, I kept my eyes glued to my mother's sweet
pussy. It was small and hairless. How beautiful. Fred stuck his tongue right up
inside my mother's pussy, spreading the lips apart as he slid his tongue through
it from bottom to top. He paused and fluttered the tip of his cock on her clit,
and she went wild. Her hands went to the top of his head and she pulled him up
tightly into her pussy. His eyes flew open and a look of desperation filled
them. He licked furiously for several more minutes, then paused, spoke to her,
and she rolled off his face.
I moaned, annoyed at the interruption. I was getting close to an orgasm. It was
just a matter of minutes now. My cock was well lubricated. My hand slid easily
over the length of my cock. I was feeling the deep, slow burn in my balls.
Fred left the bed. I heard the toilet flush in my mother's room, then Fred
reappeared. He fell to the bed and my mother crawled across the bed after him.
She sank down and took his cock into her lips and I almost died. I pumped my
hand on my cock furiously, gasping for breath. Mom only sucked his dick for a
moment, then he rolled over on his back. She walked across the bed on her knees,
straddled his body, and eased herself down on his cock. I could almost feel it
on my cock. It must have felt so damned good. "Oh yes," I gasped, now out of
breath. Mom began rising and falling on his cock. I wondered how she kept from
breaking it. She was obviously feeling wonderful. Her head was back and she was
bucking like crazy. Once again I noticed how damned beautiful my mother was. If
I hadn't been proud of her before, I was certainly more proud of her, now that I
had seen her naked. What a fox. By panning the camera in, I had such a good shot
that I could clearly see her puckered asshole. I whined slightly as my orgasm
started. I clamped my hand over the head of my cock, with my eyes glued to my
mother's asshole, and cried out as the spurts of hot cum filled my hand. When I
looked back up, mother and Fred had finished their orgasm's as well. Mother was
sliding gently forward and back on his wilting cock, which now lay on his
abdomen. Mother rolled off and I turned off my computer, then wiped myself clean
enough to use the shower without dripping on the way there. After my shower I
fell on the bed and went to sleep with visions of my mother's beautiful body
filling my head.
Saturday, the following night. They went out for drinks again. This time they
came home early. I had made a snack and was watching the Tonight Show. They came
in arm-in- arm. I waved, we spoke for a while, then they made their way back to
her bedroom. I dropped the bowl of popcorn and ran to my room. It took a few
minutes to boot up the program. I waited breathlessly. Mother was laid out in
the bed, with her head in my direction. Fred was eating her cute little hairless
pussy like it was the last food on earth, and he was starving. He lapped her
pussy like a dog, she squirmed and cried so loudly I could hear it clear down in
my room. Mom really liked having her pussy eaten. Her hands went to her
breasts and began mashing them. I watched her long fingers indent the flesh of
her breasts. They were so sexy and beautiful. Fred quit eating my mom and sat up
on his knees, looking down at her with a smile. I leaned forward in
anticipation. I needed to learn how to record it. I knew it was only a matter of
downloading the software from the internet. This was good stuff.
When having anal sex it's important to go slowly.
The anal sphincter is a ring of muscle that can be
voluntarily contracted or relaxed. Penetration
before your partner is ready can result in tearing
of the sensitive skin.
As part of your foreplay gently insert a lubricated
finger, and then two, to be sure your partner is
relaxed. Penetration should always be
comfortable and enjoyable.
If you decide to continue with other love play
following anal sex, it's important to always wash
the penis well with warm soap and water before
reinsertion to avoid a vaginal infection or oral
transmission of E. Coli.
Because anal sex has been shown to increase the
risk of sexually transmitted diseases and HIV, it's
important to always use a condom along with a
water-based lubricant, such as AstroGlide. (You
might want to avoid condoms with spermicides, as
they can irritate the sensitive rectal tissues.)
He began
licking and sucking my nipples and pulling his body
towards me. Chris took off his clothes, revealing a
sexy, well-built football-player's body.
"Well I'm all naked right here for you do with me?
What do you want to do with my hot, young body?”
I looked at every inch of him, gave a naughty smile,
and licked his ripped abs.
"Mmmm, lick me, suck me," he whispered.
My hands were feeling his upper body and I softly
began licking his nipples.
His hands were running through my hair as he said, "Mmmm,
I don't care that you're pregnant. In fact, it makes
you sexier. Your big round ass and your big tits are
so sexy. Mmmm, baby...ohhh."
Not only was I a 32-year-old English teacher. I’m a
horny, unhappily married, pregnant teacher.
“I’m so glad you said it because my husband wanted
me to lose weight," I said to him.
"Oh baby, you’re hot the way you are. If he won't
have sex with you now, he can't tell to change your
body just for him." His hands were feeling my skin
as he said to me, "Mmm, my hard, young cock just
aches to push past your swollen pussy lips and fill
your wet pussy real deeply.”
I said to him, "Oh I am so wet and horny."
Chris smiled at me with a lustful look in his eyes,
saying, "Mmmm, my body is yours. Do whatever you
like with it."
So gently I laid him on his back on my desk and got
on top of him. My hands touched his short, blonde
hair and slid down to his body.
I smiled at him, as I gently lowered my mouth to his
cock. His hands were running through my hair.
He softly said, "Ohhh yesss. Take as much of my big
cock in your mouth as you can baby."
Then I came back up to his face and started kissing
his lips and softly licked his face. He sucked my
tongue between his lips and rubbed my tits with the
palms of his hands.
"Ohhh, I love having my tits being touched."
He said, "Mmmm, they're so big and sensitive."
"Yeah and probably full of milk."
"Mmmm, I would love to suck some out of them and
taste your sweet milk. You’re such a dirty teacher.
I never guessed how horny you are."
I smiled and said to him, "I guess that's what
pregnancy can do for a woman."
“You got pregnant and got really horny and needed my
cock because your stupid husband won't give you his.
Mmmm baby, I just want you."
"I want you too."
"Ohh, my cock needs to be inside your cunt sooo
bad."
I very slowly got on top of him with his cock inside
me.
"Ohhh, not too quick or you'll make me cum. It feels
so good."
I felt his hands on my breasts. He sat up, put his
mouth on my breasts again, and pushed his big cock
as deep as it will go into me and asked, "Does it
feel bigger than you're husband’s?”
"Who cares?" he answered and
pushed her back again.
His hands went to her blouse and undid the
buttons, pushing it apart and pulling her tits over
the top of her bra - he started to suckle her whilst
finger-fucking her. She gasped and moaned.
She wasn't happy doing this out in the open and
it showed, as her juices hadn't yet started to
flow. Getting impatient he released himself from
his trousers and shoved his cock up her cunt,
forcing his way in. He put one hand over her mouth
to stop her crying out and the other hand held her
buttocks while he forced himself inside. He felt
himself tearing at her lining but didn't care - he
needed release and now! He pushed himself in and
out until he quickly climaxed then withdrew.
He walked her home, gave her a quick peck on the
cheek and a "thanks again babe" and left.
Because Candy was so young (just 18), she thought
they were in love and put up with his treatment of
her and needless to say, she soon became pregnant.
She glowed with it. Her breasts swelled with her
stomach and he loved to suck them. He had now left
his wife and moved in with Candy. He would make
love to her (or fuck her as he called it) for hours
on end every night and then went to sleep
sucking on one of her enlarged tits - she loved it.
When the baby came, a little girl, they were back
to fucking again within a matter of days. Candy had
chosen not to breastfeed her baby so Keith suckled
on her tits and drank her milk instead - draining
both breasts three times a day - breakfast, lunch
and tea he called it! Their relationship thrived.
Before going to work each morning, Keith would fuck
her and suckle both breasts for half an hour each
side.
He came home for lunch and she would meet him at
the door wearing nothing but a robe, which was
dropped as soon as the door shut. He would fuck her
fast and furious - usually in her cunt, sometimes in
her ass - and then he would lie on the sofa with her
straddling him while he drained her breasts - half
an hour on each side, before returning to work for
the afternoon. He would return at teatime and
repeat the process - fucking her as soon as he
arrived then drinking her milk for an hour. They
would then spend the evening on the sofa with him
suckling. In fact, every minute she wasn't with the
baby, she was with Keith being fucked and suckled.
Candy thrived with all his attention - her
breasts just got bigger with all the milk she was
making and due to all the fucking, predictably,
within weeks she was pregnant again - Keith loved
it. He had always dreamed of keeping a girl
barefoot and pregnant, available to fuck whenever he
liked and making him milk to drink. He was in
seventh heaven.
This time her breasts grew even larger as they
were already in milk and when the time came to have
the baby, which she did at home, Keith was with her
and continued to suckle and drain her breasts every
four hours during the 20 hour labour. Again she
chose not to breastfeed the baby - so Keith could
continue to feed at her breasts three times a day.
