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STORY TITLE The Ceremony
AUTHOR Hal C Yon
CODES MF, Preg
DATE ADDED 22nd June, 2004
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We watched her as she came into the room. Her skin a lustrous white, set off
by her hair; which was the shiny black of pebbles on a beach after the tide has
gone out; I know it is that color because our house on the island is on the
beach front and most nights of the pregnancy we have walked in the moonlight
along the shore and most nights we have made love in the warm summer air, among
the dunes and we have listened to the sigh and ache of the tide and the sighs
and moans of our friends and neighbours as they too have taken use of the night
heat.
I have cupped my wife's full, curved belly in my hands and pumped myself deep
into her body, I have felt my cup running over (my everything running over) as
I, with a kid in a candy store grin, tried to decide which perfect curve
deserved the most attention; Belly? Bottom? or Boobs? (The killer B's); those
gorgeous thighs, with their tiny bit of wobble that Tina hated but I really
loved, that nestled and protected and showed off that glorious mound, that
perfect place between.
In the moon shine we have made love and fucked and had quickies and long
slowies and all the shades in between. My wonderful wife has stood on the shore
line and I have looked at her, dressed only in shadows, and felt my cock throb
exited beyond reason by her silhouette; as full and rounded as the moon.

Nightly she has sat down on my hardness and I have felt the warm folds of her
pussy slip down on me, lovingly clasping my sex with hers. She enjoyed facing
away from me, her legs open wide so any one passing could look at my cock
pushing into her, see the wide open folds of her wet vulva.
And many do, the Island is an open community; not a hedonistic paradise or an
anarchic enclave but a place with rules and morals like any other, but the rules
are our own and we guard them closely like any other society. I have lived here
most of my life, Tina, my wife, for four years (we have been married just over a
year).
Our friends neighbours and acquaintances would regularly stop off from a
nightly walk or a crafty fuck in the dunes or just because they enjoyed watching
us fucking. After all Tina is extremely pretty and we hold pregnant women in
high esteem on the Island. I've been told I'm not too bad a catch myself (he
said modestly).

Some of those nights were among the most exiting of our lives, we agreed. Like
the time our friends Lynn and Will (or should I say Dr Derek and Nurse Derek,
Lynn is our midwife.) I was happily holding Tina's heavy, hanging tits, running
my thumbs around the pouty aureole and thick, meaty nipples. Tina was sucking my
cock, vacuuming up and down with sloppy, wet, throaty sucks. Her arse was up in
the air, the pert half moons pointed at the full moon. I saw Lynn and Will
walking over the dunes, Tina didn't, as they came closer I saw there nudity,
even fancied I could see a silvery slick of come on Lynn's lush, red pubes;
Will's face seemed as just as red and certainly suggested some previous
exertion. If so he hadn't worn his wife out, when they got to us she bent her
long, long legs and kneeled behind my wife who, momentarily aware of another
presence began to release my dick and turn but my hand on the back of her head
soon stopped that and, trusting me, she carried on lavis
hly lathering me with licks (try saying that after a few beers.)
I watched, torn between the sucking and nibbling at my now bone hard knob and
the sexy sight of the tall red head running her hands all over my wife's bum.
Will obviously found the sight arousing in the extreme as well as he seemed to
be using the product of his and his wile's previous sex to produce another thick
erection, his right hand massaging fluid over the end of his cock, paying
special attention to the cum hole and frenum, his left cupping his big, hanging
balls.
After taking her fill of Tina's butt flesh, kissing and kneading, nibbling and
biting she worked her fingers down to the smiling slit of her pussy lips.
'Oh!' Tina gasped on my cock, 'oh yeesss, It's Lynn isn't it? I know it is.' I
just smiled and put her back to work on my shaft.
Lynn had worked a couple of fingers into my wife's body and gave herself away
by sighing. 'It's so wet, so fucking wet.'
Now the game was up Will came closer, kneeling and reaching over to fondle
that hard, round belly that fascinated myself and many others on the Island, he
ran his fingers over it, held it in his hand, feeling the weight, all the time
sliding his other hand down the length of his shaft.
'I've got to taste that arse hole,' we heard Lynn say and that was it for the
blow job, Tina needed her pretty lips for gasping and groaning and I took over
my own pleasure so she could concentrate on hers; Hey , no biggie, I was getting
to watch a lanky red head goddess fuck my wonderful heavily pregnant wife,
everything has it's compensation eh?
Lynn put her face between Tina's butt cheeks and her lips to her little pink
pucker. I watched as the henna haired nurse slipped her tongue into my wife's
bum hole, the pregnant cutie gave a 'uhhh'. Then she felt another couple of
fingers slide their way into her clasping slit and gasped harder. Lynn worked
her hand in and out of my wife and her husband and I worked our cocks at the
erotic sight of heaving, squirming pregnant woman being worked hard towards
orgasm.
That moment came when Lynn twisted her hand around inside that swollen
embrace of muscle and flesh; she slipped in her thumb and Tina cried out, her
face a rictus of sweet pleasure as her cum washed through her nerves, she
shuddered, her body tightened and then let go in wave after wave of happiness.
Lynn gently worked her fist back and forth, filling the grasping tube just as
Tina wanted it. I played at her tits again, wallowing in the feel of her big,
firm milk makers.
'Squeeze them, pull my nipples,' she ordered, looking at me in the serious way
a women will when in grasp of her libido. I of course complied, kneading them,
twisting the nipples harder than I would normally. The reaction was immediate,
she began a low moaning and when Lynn put her lips once more to her arse and
licked while twisting her hand around inside Tina's quim the body shaking began
again.
Is there anything in the world as wonderful as a woman in orgasm? I can't
think of anything, nothing as beautiful and powerful and, perhaps, a little
scary all at the same time. Christ, I love my wife and never more than when the
intensity of her orgasm is upon her.
Then Tina went limp, just couldn't take any more so Lynn gently pulled out her
hand with a wet slurp and helped Tina onto her back, she sat at Tina's head
offering her pussy, a offer she couldn't refuse. Tina lapped at Lynn's open
vulva while her friend massaged her tits, rewarded eventually by a little spurt
of the pre-milk she had begun producing,, me and Will made short work of that,
licking it off the thick, rubbery nipples, it was yummy.
Tina worked all around Lynn's pouting pussy, the lips, perineum and the pink,
wet insides but Lynn didn't want teasing, she wanted cumming, hard, now and
began to grind her crotch down on Tina's face. Tina got the message and went for
the clit, hard and fast and did not let up until Lynn was crying out to the
night, rending at her own nipples and rubbing her wetness over Tina's face.
'Come over my belly,' Tina managed to shout at me and Will; we were happy to
oblige. Will reached over to my, now throbbing, stiffness and I did the same to
him, he began to slide his clasped hand down my length and I mirrored his
actions. We stood over my wife and his, wanking each others dicks forcefully,
luxuriating at the sexual sight in front of us and the pounding pressure
building up in our penis'.
'Do, it.. spray it all over me, cover me in spunk,' Tina's words were too much
for Will, I sped up my wrist action as I felt his buttocks thrust and his shaft
twitch.
'Oh, yes, oh fuckkk! I gonna' spray it on your belly Tina, Yesss!'
I felt with my hand, then watched, as the first creamy white arc of fluid
pumped out of his piss hole. The cum fell in a streak over my honey's ivory
curve. A second, third, fourth spurt shot onto her stomach, with accompanying
groans from my doctor friend as I squeezed the last drops from him. The sight
filled my mind in erotic overload and Will's hand palpitated around my cock
head, his other went to my balls, too much for me.
'You want my come baby?'
'More than anything.'
She got it. Long, pulsing squirts of sperm, joining Will's ball juice all over
Tina's swollen tummy. Tina and Lynn enjoyed themselves massaging our cream into
her stomach, Lynn making sure all the expanse of stretched skin got it's share.
'It's good for preventing stretch marks,' she said, as good an excuse as any.
'That was so sexy,' sighed Tina, 'Thanks so much darlings.'

There were many other times on the beach, I might tell you about them some
time.


***

So, there she stood a vision of womanhood, full and undulating with curves her
breasts free, heavy with milk and laid on her pregnant belly. I admired the
thick pink nipples and the whiteness of the flesh, lightly flecked with the blue
of her veins, just visible under the surface.
Her black pubic hair, trimmed but not fully shorn, was framed deliciously by a
set of white stockings and suspenders, the white flesh of her thighs even more
delectable as she stretched one leg slightly in front of the other, showing off
her wares for me. My heart sped up.
'Well?' She asked.
'Very well thank you.'
She smiled.
'You look like a bride.'
'Not a virgin one though.'
She ran her hands down her breasts, the nipples sprang to attention even more,
then down her full belly, cupping it sensually, showing her love for the tight
mound and then down to the tight mound below it.
'Immaculate conception?' I said, watching as her middle finger dipped between
her pussy lips and then out, covered with her juice, with her other hand she
opened herself up, I saw her clit had nosed its' way from under its' hood. Her
clit had always been quite a big one but with all the extra blood that pregnancy
had sent to her vulva it was the size of a pea and, she said, hyper sensitive.
'I don't think so, in fact as I remember it, it was a very dirty conception
indeed,' she smiled again, fuck, what a smile it was, I once told her she had a
smile that could get a man into a lot of trouble but looking at that belly it
had been a smile that had got her into a lot of trouble.
'It wasn't dirty, it was beautiful,' I went over to her, fell to my knees and
set little kisses all around her stomach, my hands playing all around that sexy
bump. I wanted to worship it, and my baby in it and my gorgeous wife who carried
it.
'Of course it was my love, only teasing,' she fingered her pussy again and drew
out more of her nectar, offering it to me and I devoured it happily, breathing
in her scent, tasting the inside of my love's body.
'Now come on darling, stop teasing, is it time for my ceremony yet?'
I looked up at her and smiled.

The ceremony is a tradition on the Island and like all traditions on the
Island it is neither dogmatically held nor frivolously thrown away as old
fashioned. It is highly recommended as a great way to celebrate and facilitate
the birth of a child but it is always the choice of the woman and the choice
must not be subject to peer pressure, neither friends, family or father of the
child must influence of the expectant mother. The choice is there, it is
informed by knowledge of the Ceremony and what it means and the only other
person who can interfere is the mother's midwife who may recommend that the
Ceremony is forgone for medical reasons.

Okay, so you want me to shut up now and tell you what the ceremony is, fair
enough.
The first self exiles to the Island were followers of people like William Reich
(until they realised that old William was indeed, probably, a quack if an
amiable well intentioned one). Joining them were a few followers of the tenets
of Aleister Crowley, though the sour mantra 'Do what thou wilt shall be the
whole law,' soon transformed into 'Do what thou wilt, if, y'know, the other
persons agree, and everyone is getting off on it and it's pleasurable and it
doesn't hurt (unless that's what your into)... just use your common sense, that
shall be the whole law.
We got some nudists in the fifties, came for the holidays, stayed for the
lifestyle, my mum and dad were among those. I've seen the pictures, they and
their friends look like they're in some of those 'nudie cutie' movies, they look
kind of delightfully old fashioned, though I don't tell them that, of course.
The last big influx was the hippies in the sixties. Now we have a waiting list
and a process to scan people's backgrounds, a shame, but you know how it is in
this day and age.
The by-laws of our little community (well, the ones that you will be
interested in, not the ones about dogs fouling the foot paths and so on) are
pretty simple.
Pleasure is a good, healing thing and sexual pleasure is the best kind. Anyone
of age (18) is allowed to do anything they like, anywhere they want as long as
the other person agrees. Pretty simple huh?
Along with that is the reverence, indeed, the word worship wouldn't be going
too far, of the products of sex. This includes the wonderful juices that sex
exude but also, and most especially the form of the pregnant woman.
The gravid female walks in beauty on the Island. Tina almost, almost,
complained of the amount of fuss and pampering she had 'endured' from them
moment her belly started to swell and her tits begin to firm.
From an early stage in the life of our community woman realised they were
unhappy with the traditional 'mainland' form of giving birth. They felt it was
too interventionist, too geared towards the convenience of the doctor and
hospital, not the needs of the mother. They felt it was time for a change, this
was where the ceremony began. Fortunately, there were some forward thinking
doctors and midwives in the community and they agreed that this new way might be
worth trying, doctor and especially midwife has been a highly respected function
in our community ever since.

Basically put the first part of the ceremony involves the replacement of drugs
for pain relief with sexual pleasure. You've all read the reports in the
newspaper I'm sure, 'orgasms many times more powerful than drugs as pain
relief.' I mean, you've seen that lots and lots of times yes? How many times has
your doctor told you, when your backs hurting or you've broken your toe, to have
a nice bath then a good one off the wrist? Ever been prescribed a blow job for
migraine? Nope, me neither, at least not by a mainland doctor. The information
that sexual release is an incredibly effective pain killer has been available
for many years yet has not fed into the mainstream, why? Well embarrassment for
one, and, my cynical side coming through, they sure would sell a lot fewer
painkillers wouldn't they?
On the Island we encourage the woman in labour to take care of their own pain
relief. As I said, we aren't didactic about it, if the woman wants to go the
more traditional route we have a state of the art hospital here on the Island
but the delivery room hasn't been used as long as I've been alive.

The second purpose of the Ceremony is the induction of labour. Did you know
that in my mother's day and beyond they used to induce women by inserting a
pessary that was derived from pig semen? Honest, no shit!
Now, apparently they can synthesise the hormones needed to ripen the cervix so
they invasively insert an artificial object to start the process instead of a
hog derived one. Yet exactly the same hormones are rich in human semen. Well,
they could at least give a lady the choice is all I'm saying.

So, where was I... oh yes.

I stood up and led Tina to the living room. As I opened the door and my
goddess of a pregnant wife stood there framed like an erotic picture there was a
gasp from the assembled crowd.

PART 2

I pushed myself slowly, unforgivingly into my wife's pregnant pussy, the
ripples of the soft, yielding flesh caressing and gripping my cock, I would not
be able to hold out much longer, the pleasure too much to bare. Soon I would
bath her ripening cervix with my cum, the sperm that made our baby in her
belly...

Woah, getting ahead of myself there.

Lynn and Will had examined Tina internally using a speculum earlier we had
all had a look truth be told, there’s something rather fascinating and beautiful
about seeing into the depths of your lovers body, it’s incredibly intimate and
exiting. The midwife and doctor had pronounced everything fine and safe to start
the Ceremony. The group were exited, me most of all, and we began.

The group consisted of Lynn and Will, already totally naked and ready; my
wonderful older sister Andrea( who I had learned so much about sex from,
watching her make love to her boyfriends in our early teen years) and her
husband Ken. Andrea was eight-months pregnant herself and looked gorgeous her
big curved belly rising above a little pair of red, tie-side panties, her full
breasts resting on the shelf of her stomach, her long, thick, pale-pink nipples
would serve her baby well when the time came for milking; Allex and Tim, Allex
was Tina’s closest friend, they worked at the Islands Uni together, both
archaeologists working on the Island's ancient fertility cult, Tim was a good
pal of mine too, we’d had a few beers and shared each others partners over the
years. Allex was a lovely red head and I’d had the honour of participating in
both the Ceremonies she’d had for her two kids, the last one had been only three
months ago and her lovely, pert tits had been full of milk ev
er since; Joe and Gemma were two students of Tina and Allex, both eighteen and
lovers for a year, this handsome, fit couple had never participated in a
Ceremony and were very curious; Dave and Bill were our ‘two token gay freinds’
as they said, jokingly. Two lovely middle age guys who had been together since
they were teenagers, an old married couple basically.

‘You first darling,’ my lovely, full, rounded wife panted. It was tradition
for the partner to have first shot at the wanting, waiting gravid pussy at a
ceremony but still, nice to be asked.

Tina lay on her side and lifted her leg, running her hand over her belly and
tits almost obsessively, as if knowing this was it, this was as big and round
and full as she was going to get and she must make full use of the time,
touching, feeling and remembering: putting into her memory how wonderful and
womanly it felt to be this curvy and pregnant. Everyone in the room strained to
look at the pink, wet slit that she revealed between her thighs; the place we
had all come to worship at, the seat of creation and worldly pleasure; cunt;
pussy; twat; quim; my wife’s perfect pregnant pussy; but for now it was mine all
mine. I lay down behind her, feeling my way around my beloved's beloved baby
mound, the beautiful bulge we had created together nine-months ago; I slipped
forward pushing my body as close as I could into the curves of her flesh. I felt
my stingingly hard erection slap against her slick, puffy vulva; I teased her
with the head, spreading the wetness leaking out of m
y piss hole around her own dampness.

I heard her little moans and gasps, her hips squirmed as she desperately tried
to slip me inside her hole, I was desperate too but tried to hold out.

‘Beast,’ Lynn said, smiling, and reached down to the junction of our bodies.
‘Yes put it in for me Lynn,’ Tina cried, ‘that bastard is driving me insane.’
The midwife did her job of helping and protecting her charge wee and grasped
my cock and fit it to the clasping juncture of my wife's body: Then I pushed.

Tina gasped; I gasped; the assembled crowed gasped. I was in, in to the hilt
inside my wife's wonderful pregnant body. I pushed, gently but firmly, in; in;
in God I just wanted to be inside, inside that tight, slick wetness, inside my
beloved, held in that tight grasp forever. I envied my baby and mourned that
soon he would be outside the sweet love of the womb forever; Nine-months inside,
a life time trying to get back.

The love and sweetness, the tension and softness of that sweet place was too
much, I wouldn’t be too long. Lynn, attentive as ever, knew this and worked on
Tina’s clit for me, playing it with her fingers as I pushed in and out for all I
was worth.

‘Ohh, yes,’ my wife squealed while squeezing tight on her full, aching milk
glands and grinding her vulva, mashing it into my pelvis, ‘this is it, this is
what I want. This is everything I want.’

I came at the top of my thrust and Tina came with me, I felt every clasp of
her insides as I squirted dollops of spunk, coating her sex sleeve and her
cervix with my essence. We kissed and hugged as Lynne put pillows under her
backside, lifting her vagina into the air and keeping all my sperm in her
vagina, bathing her cervix and ripening it in readiness for the last part of the
ceremony.

Tina rested a while and Andrea took over stimulating Tina’s clitoris while
Dave and Bill went to her breasts and began nipple stimulation, both imperative
to a quick, easy and relatively pain free birth. I made some sort of comment to
our two gay friends about their titty tickling and Dave laughed and said first
time for everything and Bill said, yes it’s quite nice really and bent over and
sucked a thick nipple and began to suck, which got Tina giggling.

She giggled less, when my lovely pregnant sister slipped down Tina’s belly,
kissing all the way, her own belly touching the floor and began to suck and lap
at the clit on offer. Tina let out a little squeak at that and the closed her
eyes with look of contentment on her face. I must admit my eyes widened, I was
looking directly at the split between Andrea's firm, rounded buttocks, the
pretty, pink anus topping her pussy like an I. Her stomach and tit’s hung down
invitingly as she pleasured her sister-in-law.

I saw Ken grinning at me.
‘Can’t wait for her Ceremony eh?’
I just grinned back, it was a rhetorical question.
Then we heard Tina scream out her second orgasm and watched with pleasure as
she squirmed, tightened, reddened and all those lovely things that happen when a
women is in ecstasy. Then to everyone but me a surprise.

‘She squirted me!’ my sister giggled turning to show her wet face and hair,
but we had all seen it, the arc of liquid that spurted out of Tina’s piss hole
and into Andrea’s face in tight strong spurts in each orgasmic contraction of
her cunt. I went over and kissed and licked some of the liquid off of my sisters
face and lapped more from Tina's pussy lips and thighs then went to transfer it
to my wife's mouth, she loved the taste as much as I did and lapped it from my
lips and mouth.
‘Full of surprises my wife, very talented lady,’ I said, smiling.

‘Wait!’ there was a look of shock and surprise on Tina’s face, everybody in
the room stopped, worried.
‘I felt a... yeah it’s a twinge, I think it’s a contraction.’
‘Okay darling,’ Lynne said, ‘do what we discussed, masturbate your way through
it.’
Dave and Bill continued to lap at her breasts as Tina’s hand went to her pussy
and she wanked at her clit and rode through the contraction.
‘Okay?’ asked Lynne. Tina was gasping and had that pain/pleasure look that
women get where the casual observer can’t make out which state she is in.
‘Yes, real good, hardly any pain, feels... oh strong though, all around my
body, hard to explain.’
Lynn and Allex who had had children and knew exactly what Tina was feeling
nodded, Andrea and Gemma who had all this to come looked fascinated and a little
apprehensive.
‘Okay, that’s it it’s gone, I want more now.’

Will staked his claim between my wife's legs and I watched the doctor’s thick
cock enter her body, feeling my own dick rise at the erotic sight.
‘Okay, we need someone in her mouth, spunk is most effective as a birth
inducement when it’s taken orally you know,’ Tina said authoritvely, ‘Dave, lets
see if we can’t turn you.’
‘Fat chance!’ Dave laughed but his cock was hard and Tina latched onto it
thirstily, sucking it into her mouth and pushing down till her lovely lips were
touching his pubes.
‘Oh... I dunno though,’ he gasped and Bill laughed and slapped him on the back
and laughed.
‘Don’t worry, dear,’ he said to his boyfriend, ‘ your safe, but, Christ she’s
good.’
I nodded and took in the sceptical of my friends running their hands all over
my straining, fucking, sucking wife. Every curve was caressed and loved. Will
was thrusting slowly, softly and firmly, ‘So, good, so good,’ he murmured and
Tina grunted an affirmative as she sucked and licked up and down the cock that
filled her throat.
‘Oh, yes honey, oh your so good, I’m gonna come in your throat honey, I’m
gonna put my spunk in your belly!!!’ Dave shrieked as he pumped his sperm in
Tina’s throat.
He pulled out and Tina swallowed every bit, Will still pouring forth his fuck
into her body.
‘Oh, another contraction,’ Tina cried.
Young Gemma was now at the juncture between the two fucking bodies and she
went at her task, rubbing Tina’s engorged clit. The pleasurable feelings
cancelled out the pain and turned the contractions into a massive full body
orgasm. The spasms set off Will and he spunked a big load into my wife covering
her slowly widening cervix.
Again Tina rested, Gemma lapping at her clit, while me and Tim sucked on her
heaving breasts.

‘Thirsty?’ Allex asked Tina and offered up her huge, milk filled breasts. Tina
smiled and nodded, barely able to speak and Allex dangled a boob over her face.
Tina reached up and latched on, suckling the wonderful, sweet woman fluid,
tasting the product of her friends body. Unable to resist I reached up and
grasped the free breast and squeezing behind the aureole, expressed some milk in
long white squirts all over Tina's tits. Me and Tim enjoyed lapping it up and I
squirted a little over Tim's face.
‘They aren’t water pistols guys,’ Allex laughed.
‘Spoilsport,’ Tim said.
When Tina had drunk her fill she said she couldn’t lay like this with her arse
in the air all day so, wasting nothing, Lynn got a cup and helped her up,
putting the cup to her vagina, the combined come of me and Will drained out of
Tina’s sex channel and Lynn had her drink the salty goodness down.

Then Will and Lynn examined Tina to see how far she was dilated, Lynn slipping
four fingers inside quite easily.
‘Okay, where coming along nicely, how do you feel honey?’
‘Fucking fantastic! I need some more though.’
My wife!

Tim and Joe’s go now. Tim slipped into her now very wet and squelchy pussy,
Joe had to ‘settle’ for her mouth. Another two contractions came through during
this session, they were defiantly speeding up, and Andrea, Alex, Gemma and Lynn
all played their part, playing with her clit and tits, to take the edge off the
strong muscle spasms. Indeed now she seemed to positively look forward to the
contractions, all she could say was, ‘my whole body!... my whole fucking body is
in orgasm.... I’m opening up darling... my body is opening up for our baby!’
Joe was grunting and gasping in delight.
‘Oh Gemma, I want to get you pregnant, I want you to look like this, I want
you to feel like this.’
Gemma was fingering her own pussy desperately, overcome by all she had seen.
“Oh Joe,’ she cried, ‘I want your baby, when we get home, promise you’ll make
a baby inside me!’
Tina swallowed Joe’s healthy load and Tim’s cock was trapped in a contraction
and the poor bastard didn’t stand a chance, practically having a contraction
himself.
‘Fuck,’ he cried after he had pulled out and recovered, ‘felt like I’ve just
squirted my brains out of my cock, never felt anything like that.’
‘Now you know a little of what I feel,’ Tina replied, wanly, panting hard.
‘I just can’t wait till you’re pregnant again baby,’ he said to Allex and in
smiling reply she offered a tit and he gratefully sucked on her.
I was rock hard and aching now and I was going to go for another ride in my
preggo beauties pussy but I was dumbfounded when Bill beat me to it.
‘Well I may as well see what all the fuss is about,’ he said. So I went to
Tina’s mouth, she looked up at me.
‘This is so fantastic,’ she said, ‘I love you so much.’
‘I love you too baby,’ I laughed and then she slipped me in her moth and
licked and nibbled and kissed the tool that made the baby in her belly. She
gasped as, very gently, Bill pushed himself into her and began to fuck his first
women, kissing all over her generous curves.

Again we took her through contractions, loving her every way we could. All the
group were around her now, kissing every straining, bursting, pregnant piece of
flesh; every gorgeous, sexy gravid inch of pure women. The orgasms and
contractions came in waves now and Tina could not tell which was which, she was
in utter ecstasy and so were we, just watching.
I had my come in her mouth again and she lapped up every bit with utter relish
and we grinned at each other like the idiots in love we were.

‘How do you feel,’ I asked.
‘Like woman, pure woman, every inch of me.’
We watched on all of us as Bill pushed himself to his orgasm. My sister was
beside me and I caressed her beautiful bump as her husband rubbed her milk
strained tits, it just felt right.
‘She looks so beautiful,' Andrea said and as Bill pushed as far as he could
into her and she came yet again I had to agree.

Tina rested again and Lynn examined her.
‘Okay, we’ve done our job, she’s ready. Okay come with me you two, private
time now.’
Me and Lynn helped Tina to her feet and the group, whooped and cheered and
wished us luck as we went to the bedroom with Lynn and Will. When the door was
shut we went to the en-suite and showered together, I kissed her all over, her
lovely belly in particular.

I don’t want to say much more, the event of the birth was so special and so
beautiful, as Lynn said, private time: I saw a miracle in that room.

We used the island’s methods of course, I helped Tina through every
contraction by masturbating her and sucking gently at her nipples and Tina loved
it, there is no need for pain in birth, it is the most beautiful, natural thing
of all.

And within an hour and a half Tina had presented me with a wonderful baby boy.
I think we both cried a little.

While Tina was resting I went into the other room. Everyone was fully dressed
now of course, now was a time for decorum and propriety. We had all been a part
of something unique and beautiful and everyone fussed over our little boy. The
latest addition to our island paradise.