Sensual Birthing Experience
I was 38 weeks pregnant and wanting to meet my baby ASAP, this the story of my sensual birthing experience:
The contractions just weren’t coming nor did the water bag burst. Even though Matthew and I made love every day, our stubborn little fellow still refused to budge.
After going for my routine checkup at the doctor’s on a Tuesday afternoon, Matt rang me up, saying he wanted to bring me to a nice place for dinner. I took a long shower, making sure I prepared for our usual night (winks).
I was not feeling particularly horny that day. But when I saw Matt pull up to the curb, in his charcoal grey suit, looking as sexy as ever, and in our Audi A4, my mind just went into overdrive.
He got out of the car and walked towards me, pulling me in for a rather passionate kiss. As Matt drove to the restaurant, I noticed he kept staring at my cleavage. I became slightly, not very, embarrassed and tried covering by folding my arms. Matt said, “Honey, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”
I relaxed, enjoying the ride. When we stopped at a red light, Matt’s right hand snaked onto my thigh and traced my inner thighs. Before I knew it, he was rubbing my love mound through the material of my dress. A moan escaped from my mouth.
“We’ll finish it later,” Matt grinned as he sped down the road after the light turned green. The waiter showed us to our table and left us alone. Since we sat in a booth, Matt scooted over to my side. Throughout dinner, we did quite a bit of lip locking and teasing. During desert, Matt’s fingers went under my dress and past my panties, teasing the folds of my vagina. I gasped and grabbed his hand to say let’s get home and finish this.
The whole car ride home was like mission impossible. We could hardly keep our hands to ourselves. But as I sat there, I felt a wave of contractions sweep over me. The waves of contractions didn’t stop even after we reached home.
“Matt, I’m having contractions,” I told him as he opened the front door. Before I could even say anything else, his lips crashed into mine, sending me into seventh heaven. Matt carried me, and I caressed his biceps as we walked up the stairs to our bedroom. He kept nibbling on my earlobe, emitting even more moans from me.
He laid me down on the bed and asked, “How’s the contractions going, baby?”
“They’re okay, I guess,” I replied. Matt unbuckled his pants, threw them to one side and pulled his boxers straight down. His penis flew out and stood at attention. Matt slowly undressed me. He didn’t want me to touch myself but him so as he pulled off my dress; I kissed him all over the face. He pushed down the cups of my bra, sucking my breasts until the milk started coming out. Wow. That alone was crazy and so hot.
He worked his way down, kissing my belly and making my contractions feel a lot less painful. Matt removed my panties and buried his face between my legs. He ate the life out of me. He was licking, sucking and drinking from me. I was on the verge of the big O.
“Matt, in me, now!” I screamed.
Matt positioned his penis right in front of my vagina and plunged in. As he made the first thrust, a wave of contraction swept over me, but it felt so good because Matt was in me. It felt as if his thrusts made the contractions turn into pleasure. He thrusted so hard and fast while using his free hands to rub my love mound and play with my breasts. Matt’s butt muscles tightened, and I knew he was going to ejaculate. I, too, was on the verge of an orgasm. We, both, grunted as Matt’s warm semen was deposited into me.
We both laid on the bed, breathing heavily. Contractions continued, but I didn’t feel any pain. My body was still a little numb from all that hot thrusting. Matt got up and said that we should time my contractions together.
We timed the contractions that were getting stronger by the minute, but Matt kept rubbing my love mound to relieve the pressure and give me some pleasure. We had decided on unassisted childbirth, so we knew what we were doing. A few minutes into the clit-rubbing, my water broke.
Two hours later, Matt stuck his finger into my vagina and announced that I was about 8cm dilated. I was happy with the progress. When I fully dilated, it was time to push. As I pushed, Matt rubbed my love mound furiously, sucked on my breasts and kissed me. It empowered me to push.
I placed a mirror right in front of my vagina to see the baby crowning. As the baby crowned, Matt stood over me, placed his penis between my breasts while still rubbing my love mound. I was chanting, “Baby, come to mama and papa. Baby, Mama is birthing you with the act of love that created you.” It was so surreal and sensual. Matt continued his thrusting, and just as our son slipped into my hands, Matt ejaculated again, on my breasts. The moment my son slipped out, I had a huge orgasm.
We cried as we met our son for the first time, and we just couldn’t be happier for such an amazing birthing experience. Now Luca is five months old, and we are both very proud parents. By the way, we are trying for another child. Hopefully, it won’t be long before I can have another of this experience.
Wow! That is really amazing! Congratulations, and God bless your family!
(By the way, I am also really impressed your husband could carry you the day you gave birth! I resembled a whale at that point!)
Oh congrats on the new baby. Hot story BTW I loved it. I have not had any home birth’s but, never know lol.
Take care. 🙂
Amazing
Okay, wow. I had never heard of this and I had to google it to see if this was for real. Totally amazing. I’ve always wondered, you know, how God managed to make all the other animals be able to give birth so easily but for us humans he reserved something more akin to rape as a means for the birthing of our children. So I’m totally blown away by this concept. It makes so much sense. Oh, and the nipple sucking thing? I spent weeks of pain and agony with my first child trying to get that to all work properly….with breast pumps and bleeding nipples and oh, it was so awful. If that milk had already been flowing, if my husband had helped it along…I can only imagine how much easier that process would have been! And you know, thinking about this, I guess we kind of accidentally did it with our second child. We had sex at midnight and I woke up at 5:45 feeling contractions. I stood up and I felt the baby drop. We had a rather traumatic trip to the hospital, because we were freaking out and knew we didn’t have much time. Within 20 minutes of arriving at the hospital we were holding our child.
Haha! Kinda makes me want to have another kid to try all out. Not that my husband would ever go for it. He was totally horrified by this story. So maybe it’s a good thing we can’t have any more children. 🙂
Anyway, for those who are interested, and like me hadn’t heard of this before, here’s a couple links:
http://www.unassistedchildbirth.com/sex-in-labor/
http://orgasmicbirth.com/birth-stories/orgasm-a-tool-for-birth/
Congratulations on your new baby! God bless you
WOW!! Had I not just read it, I couldn’t have believe that something like that would even be possible. Thank you for sharing that! I don’t think I would have the courage to do that but it’s been truly amazing to read about this unique experience you’ve had with your husband at childbirth. God bless your family!
That is some crazy sh**!! But wow, super hot! Thank you for inviting us into the room. This is the first birthing story that turned me on considerably!!