Getting Pregnant Again

 In my story ‘Getting Pregnant’ I wrote about when we were very innocent, we conceived the first time we tried. Our second baby came easily, too. But even though I found that babies are more work than I ever imagined I still wanted to have another one. This time I asked my better half to tell me his side of the story and these are his words…

“When we decided to have a third baby you wanted to get pregnant the same month as we had for the first two, so this baby would be born before the heat of summer, too. You had conceived on our first try each time before and were now very confident about being able to get pregnant whenever you wanted. You believe it would just happen without making any extra effort at all.

I wanted us to be sure by making love more often when you were most fertile, as we had done before, but you dismissed this saying that I just wanted to get more sex. That is true, of course, but getting you pregnant is special for both of us. Anyway, it happened that during the time of the month when you were most fertile, we only made love every second day rather than every night for three or four days. Previously, we used the strategy of making love every night and we were 100% successful both times with our first two pregnancies.

I know that happened this way because of how tired you were. You were working too hard and were often too exhausted to want to have an orgasm. I said that you didn’t have to do anything at all, but you said that just my being inside you, made you feel excited and then you couldn’t get to sleep.

The result was that you didn’t conceive the month that we hoped to and four weeks later when I was away in a resort town for two days on a business trip you brought the children and made the long journey to come and see me. You were so tired that, after we put the children to bed, you laid on the mattress in front of the fire in our little holiday cabin and said you just wanted to sleep.

You said that you didn’t feel up to having sex, but that you did want me to get you pregnant. You took off all your clothes, we kissed good night, and you said ‘just don’t wake the children.’ I promised I wouldn’t make a sound. I cuddled you and whispered a prayer for us and our new baby as you went to sleep.

I looked at your beautiful body in the firelight, your perfect legs and lovely tits. You sometimes joke about how lucky I am having tits like yours to play with, but I know that you enjoy them just as much as I do. As much as I would have liked to fondle them now, they are out of bounds for the night so I moved down to between your legs. Your vulva looked lovely and I carefully parted your labia, gently wet them with the lubricant we sometimes used, and began inserting my penis. I moved to the missionary position and slid all the way in. My precious baby, you looked so beautiful.

I had been hiking in the mountains all that day and was tired too but I was easily able to keep my weight off you as I gently moved in and out. I was enchanted by the lovely expression on your face in the glow of the fire. I knew that I wouldn’t be long before cumming as I have had an orgasm another time when looking at your face when we were making love.

In what seemed like no time at all, I was nearing the point of no return and I glanced at our two little ones to make sure they were still sound asleep. Then, being careful not to disturb you, I let the wonderful sensation build to a climax and without a sound I started squirting my semen into you. I wanted to fill you and empty myself. I prayed silently for you and our baby as my ejaculations went on and on.

Afterwards I waited for a minute, and as I slid my penis out you gave a little murmur in your sleep. I knew from experience that you would have a lot of stuff flowing out of your slit. I know that you don’t like being wet when you are asleep so I got some tissues, lay between your legs, and carefully wiped most of it up. I was feeling very happy even though it took quite a while before the fluid stopped oozing out. I moved away and then gently shifted your legs together. The fire was burning lower so I covered you with our duvet then snuggled in next to you. I think you do know how much I love you my darling.

I was giving the kids breakfast in the morning, when you woke up. We kissed and you said that you must have gone to sleep as soon as you closed your eyes. You asked me, with a twinkle in your eyes, “Did anything happen?” I said that you looked so lovely in the firelight that you are probably pregnant.

But we couldn’t be completely sure that you had conceived the night before, so we took the children to play with friends from our church who were also on holiday. We stoked up the fire in the cabin, had a shower, and then sat naked and talked. We agreed that we really did need a holiday.

You asked me what actually happened the night before because you hadn’t felt a thing and I told you about how much I had enjoyed quietly making love to you. When I said that I had been barely touching you as I came, you got me to show you. We felt that you were probably pregnant, but we decided to spend some time experimenting to find the position that would give you the deepest penetration.

We decided that rear entry was fun but it wasn’t necessarily the best position for getting pregnant. When you were on your back with your knees right up beside your tits, I could reach a very long way in, but we agreed that it was when you had one leg up and one down that we could feel me touching your cervix. You wanted me to cum while I was there and when I did, it felt really special.

You were getting a little bit sore, so I carefully withdrew and when you pulled both legs up again I gently licked your labia. I circled your clitoris carefully keeping the tip of my tongue relaxed and used my lips to gently squeeze you. I fondled your tits at the same time. You took a long time to orgasm, but it was so beautiful when it happened.

We ate lunch naked in front of the fire and then gave each other a gentle massage as we talked about our love making. I discovered that you had tried to delay cumming as long as you could because what I was doing just felt so nice and you had only came when you started to think that I might be getting bored!

You said, “Remember how, before we were married, we often talked about what it would be like making love but we never imagined that you would be kissing those lips, too. It is even more exciting than I ever imagined.”

“For me, too,” I said.

“Yet I don’t really understand why you find my pussy lips so attractive even though it is such a wonderful feeling for me. It must feel quite different for you, kissing me there, and your lips taste different when you have been kissing me in both places,” she said.

“But you know I find kissing your lips in both places very sexy. Of course, when I am kissing you down there it is usually a bit more purposeful, like, we are not just saying ‘hello.’ It is always very stimulating for me, too. And when I poke my tongue in it is actually very nice, but, of course, it’s quite different to us exploring each other’s mouths. You are just going to have to take my word for it. It is very, very nice and very exciting,” I said.

You changed the subject, “Remember how, before we were married, it wasn’t long after we had started going out, you kissed me and poked your tongue into my mouth? It made me feel tingly down there. How did you know to do that?”

“I was just as innocent as you were and didn’t really know what I was doing, but I must have read somewhere about doing that when you kiss a girl. It never occurred to me that it could have that sort of effect, but I am really glad now that it worked so well.”

We had a quick shower together then went to have coffee with our friends from church, still feeling very pleased with ourselves. And nine months later, we had a beautiful boy.”

That time in the cabin when I really wanted to be impregnated, but just didn’t have the energy to have sex, turned out to be sort of special for us. We both still feel I conceived that night.

LL