"Are you sure we should be doing this, Holly?"
"No, of course I'm not sure. But it doesn't matter? We're here. In this moment. And we love each other. So, let's enjoy each other the way we were meant to."
That is what I said to my partner the first time we made love. We were only sixteen years old on that cold, rainy night in October of 1994. Now, seven years later, She is my wife. What I am referring to in this installment, is not the present, but the past. This is a true story. Some names have been changed for security purposes. Sorry if this first installment is a little disappointing in the erotic/sex portion. If you would like to contact me, my email is Hollymathers78@yahoo.com. I'll be willing to take criticism and praise alike.
The year is 2001, and it's Jessica's twenty-third birthday. As much as I wanted this night to be romantic, the chance of snookie with her didn't seem too likely. You see, still in college, we had decided that even though it was what most college students dread during their time in school, we wanted to start our family, and we wanted to start it young. So during her birthday, my Jessica was about 8 months pregnant. To say she was glowing is an understatement. She was absolutely radiant during pregnancy. Thinking smart, we spent over a year trying to find the perfect donor. We wanted the baby to look like the both of us, and we finally found someone. He had my fawn-colored, wavy hair. And the same blue eyes, but his had just a tad more color. We knew this was the one from the second we saw his profile. But anyway, yeah, back to the story. It's Jessica's twenty-third birthday, she's extremely pregnant, and I wasn't getting any that night.
"Honey," Jessica was sitting on the couch with her small frame and pregnant belly cuddled up against me, "Don't you think we should come up with a name? I mean, Christ, I'm due in three weeks! Oh jeez, sorry that probably sounded kind of shrill. It wasn't supposed to sound like that. I'm just"
"I know Jessie, you're just excited." I smiled at her and placed a kiss on her nose. "Okay, so let's think of baby names. What did you have in mind, baby?"
"Well, I was thinking for a boy's first name, something like, Kelly, or Kellan." The was a passing silence between us.
"What about for a girl?" I finally said. Placing kisses on her forehead and the rest of her beautiful face.
"Nope. Your turn, Hun. You gotta give me some collateral to work with." She smiled up at me.
I chuckled. "Okay, baby. Fair enough. I was thinking Wesley. Or maybe Stephen."
"I like those names." She said after thinking about my words.
"Well, I like yours too, Sweetie." I said leaning in for a small, but electrified, kiss. "Now what about names for a girl?"
"I'm thinking Maggie. That's the only one I could think of. What about you?"
"Wow. I was thinking Maggie, too. That was easy." I glanced over at the clock. "Good gracious, it's getting late. Let's go to bed, okay Dear?"
"mmm. Bed sounds great." Jessica said with a big yawn. I was about five inches taller than her. And even though she was very pregnant, I was still strong enough to carry my tiny wife to bed.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Later That Night~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I felt Jessica get out of bed that night. I just figured she had to pee and she'd be right back.
"Oh god. Holly, get in here! I think it's happening!" She shouted at me through the open bathroom door.
"Huh? Baby, you go pee every night. Now get your cute little ass back in bed with me." I mumbled, still half-asleep.
"No. ow. God, Holly. No, I think the baby might be coming." I heard her grunt in pain. "Oh shit. The baby is DEFINITELY coming! Holly get your lazy ass outta bed, NOW!" I shot straight out of bed like a hot bullet. I grabbed my slip-on shoes, and picked Jessie up in my arms. I made a mad-dash for my car, strapping my girl in, and speeding to the hospital. I was shaking like a leaf the whole entire drive, and with my right hand holding onto Jessie's left one, she could feel it. "Baby are you, okay?" she asked me with a sweet, soothing voice.
"Yeah Sweetheart, I'm perfectly fine. Just a little nervous, that's all it is."
After six hours of labor, my Jessica gave birth to a beautiful baby girl at 9:36 am on March 30, 2001. She was 6 pounds, three ounces. So tiny, and beautiful. She had Jessie's hair color, but she didn't seem to have her curls. I know most babies have blue eyes at birth, and ours was no exception, but I can just clarify that her eyes got even bluer in the first few months after her birth.
I was sitting in the chair next to Jessica, watching her feed our new daughter. "She's so beautiful. You did a great job, Baby. I'm so proud of you." I lifted myself out of my chair to kiss her. It still amazed me after all these years how soft Jessie's lips were. We parted when Jessica felt the baby unclamp from her breast. I leaned over to our daughter, placed my hand on the back of her tiny head and kissed her forehead. And in the process, her little hand found a spot to rest on my face. I was overwhelmed by the love pulsing through me.
"Well," the doctor said as he was walking through the door, "after having a baby, I usually tell couples not to have sex for about six to eight weeks, but in your case, I really don't have any objections." We all had a good laugh at that. "So, we need a name for your baby, so we can put her in the hospital records."
"Maggie?" I ask Jessica.
"Yeahh, but how about Margaret? That sounds more formal. Is that okay, Honey?" she said as the baby reattached herself to Jessie's nipple.
"I think that's great, Baby. Do you wanna pick the middle name?"
"I think you should. I finalized the first name. it's your turn."
"Okay. As soon as you said Margaret, I thought "Amanda". What do you think?"
"I love it, Honey." She looked down at the baby suckling her breast. "Margaret Amanda Mathers. That's who you are now, Cutie. "
"Thank you, ladies. I'll leave you to enjoy your new baby, you know which button to press when you want someone to come in and assist you." The doctor said as he left.
I leaned down to Maggie, as she let go of Jessica's breast again, sensing I was near her. I picked her up and cradled her in my arms as I sat back down in my chair. "Hi there, Maggie. I'm your mommy. Well, your other mommy. We love you very much, and I'm gonna spoil you rotten." The love in the room was just too much as I felt a tear roll down my cheek. "Nomatter what happens down the road, or whatever you might do, we're always gonna love you. You're our precious little girl, and that will never change." I held the baby even closer to me, being ever careful with her. I took my right hand, lightly going over the blonde hair on her head. She yawned as I played with her hair, and snuggled into me, just as Jessica does on those nights we cuddle up on the couch.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~A few weeks later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As luck would have it, Maggie was a relatively low-maintenance baby. We were positive it wasn't normal, but as long as she seemed okay, we were fine with it. One thing that kept me awe-struck was that Jessica's body had regained its tight, petite figure already. Another thing that amazed me was how incredibly sexy she was to me when we hadn't had sex in months.
It was a Saturday night, and me and Jessica were just putting Maggie to bed, who was already fast asleep. And as I was standing next to her, I couldn't help myself and I stepped back to put my arms around her.
"Let's go to bed, baby." I whispered, kissing her just below the ear.
"Already? Honey it's only eight o'clock. Why would we," her eyes grew wide realization. She smiled sweetly back at me, turning herself around in my embrace. She looked up at me with those big bronze-colored eyes, and she started to cry as she rested her head against my chest. "It's been so long, Holly."
"Shhh. I know, Jessie." I took one of my hands up and lovingly stroked her hair and placed small kisses on the top of her head. "That's all the more reason to let this happen tonight." I lifted her head so her eyes to look in mine. "I need you, baby." I felt my own eyes begin to fill with tears. My arms snaked ever tighter around her.
"What about the baby? What if she wakes up, or gets hungry? Or needs to be changed?" she listed about a dozen more "or"s and "what if"s before I stopped her.
"Honey, that's what the baby monitor is for. If she wakes up, or starts crying, we'll know." I reassured her with a stern but soft voice. Jessica was now looking at me with a slight lust in her eyes. She leaned up and whispered in my ear, "Carry me to bed?" She then nipped at my earlobe, sending chills all throughout my body. I lifted up my small lover and carried her up the stairs to our bedroom.
I threw Jessica onto the bed and started to rid of the clothes that wouldn't seem to leave my body. By the time I had my jeans off, Jessie was already naked and touching herself. I walked over to her, taking her hand away from her sex.
"Now now, Jessica. I can't have my lover getting off all by herself, leaving me in the dust." An idea popped into my head and I walked over to our toy chest. Showing her the strap-on I had in my hands, I said, "If you don't behave, I may just have to put this little fella back." And as I started talking she sat on her hands. I took the rest of my clothes off, while Jessica sat completely still. "Okay baby, now will you come over here and help me tighten this up?" I didn't have to ask her twice. She hopped off the bed and tightened the strap-on a little tighter than necessary, but it was still comfortable. I once, again picked her up in my arms, and placed her on the bed. With animalistic lust we were kissing and necking at each other. Our tongues were dueling each other while my hands slipped past her extra sensitive nipples, and started caressing her tummy. It was so soft, I could nap on it. My hands roamed the sacred area over and over, causing Jessica to moan into my mouth. I moved my kisses to the crook of her neck as she was writhing below me, her hands tugging at my hair. I wanted so badly to kiss, lick, and nip at her enlarged breasts, but I knew they were the Garden of Eden of Jessie's body. I reached my favorite part of anybody's body. The tummy. I licked and kissed every square in there was to lick and kiss. I slipped my tongue into her bellybutton, loving and fucking the tiny hole. She moaned my name and a string of cuss words, and then I came back up to face my beautiful lover. Kissing her neck again, I moved my hips as Jessica parted her legs for me. I rubbed her favorite cock against her swollen clit, and then all of a sudden, pushed the cock in her tight pussy at its full length. She screamed out, then pulled the corner of her pillow into her mouth and screamed into that. I was fucking her slowly for the time being, but she soon started to talk dirty, and I picked up the pace immensely.
"Ohhh yes baby. Fuck me with your big, hard cock." She spat her words at me, in complete bliss. "fuck yeahh Holly! Stick that dick deep into my pussy." Her words drove me over the edge and I began to fuck her for all I was worth. I could hear my thighs slapping against her. My hands tightly gripped her waist as I could feel my end of the strap on work its magic on my clit. Still swearing like a sailor, I hovered above her mouth, then attacked it so I could quiet her screams. But soon enough, she detached from my mouth, and tucking her head into my neck, and loudly announcing that she was cumming. And as soon as I felt her pussy spasm, I felt my own orgasm overtake me. After our mutual orgasm subsided, I unstrapped myself, and Jessica and I proceeded to make love for the rest of the night.
Me and Jessica were curled up on the couch underneath some blankets, watching Maggie crawl around on the carpet. It was snowing that Christmas. I had placed my feet on the floor, only to stretch, but as they were down there, I felt a tug on my pant leg and a little voice say "Mommy". I just looked at Maggie and then to Jessica, who seemed just as dumbfounded as me. We just looked down at Maggie, who looked distraught, then repeated her word again. I immediately leaned down and took Maggie in my arms and hugged her. The Jessica took her from me and did the same. And in the midst of our group hugging, we realized that Maggie felt cold, so we set her up so she was nestled between us, and under our blanket. Throughout the rest of the day, we enjoyed our Christmas as family came and go, and the night settled in.
I know, it's not much, but this is the story of my life. I will have the second part out soon, hopefully. My email is Hollymathers78@yahoo.com, just as a reminder. Questions, and criticism are encouraged(: tell me what you think!