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Squirting Pregnant Pussy

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Squirting pussy and a big pregnant belly? What could be more comical? Although I am truly multi-orgasmic, I am not what you would call a real squirter. But I have experienced the phenomenon of female ejaculation on about a dozen memorable occasions. The very first time it happened is especially memorable, because I thought that my waters had broken.

I was pregnant with our third child at the time. Now I am always amazingly horny when pregnant, especially at the end. With our first son, my poor husband had complained that I fucked him so much that I rubbed his dick raw. This time was only slightly less robust, given that I had two toddlers to run after every day.

This night was just days before I was due. My husband had been working the day shift, but had been late coming home because he went straight to a prayer meeting at our church. I, on the other hand, had cleaned, cooked and chased after the dynamic duo of our four year old son and his strong-headed two year old sister. I admit I was tried, but I rarely am too tired or too sick for sex.

I had put the children to bed and soaked in a hot bath, although getting out of our tub had proven a real challenge. At my size and on our budget, there was not much that you could find in the way of sexy lingerie. So I had gone to bed in nature's nightie; naked.

I am not sure what time my husband came to bed that night. After prayer meeting, he would have eaten the dinner I left for him in the oven. He had probably spent some time reading the Bible alone as well. But since I am a light sleeper, especially with a monster rolling and kicking inside of me; I woke up when he tried to slip quietly into our marital bed.

Now a horny pregnant woman is not to be detoured from her goal. So no matter how tired he was, I was determined to have my way with him. After all, it was his fault that my tummy looked like a beach ball. If he had exhausted his energy praying, then his god would just have to re-energize things. I was in no mood for another excuse at that moment.

If memory serves me correctly, I basically pushed him into bed and attacked his rather decent cock with my mouth. My talented mouth can get a man going no matter how tired or uninterested he is. Within a couple of minutes, I had what I wanted: a seven and a quarter inch hard cock. Again I wasted no time with niceties such as foreplay. I was so horny that it was not necessary. I simply straddled his now erect cock and mounted it. I rode my way to a couple of nice orgasms, which took the hunger off of my need.

But I was more than pleased when he rolled us so that he could fuck me from behind; doggy style. At this point in pregnancy, the Karma Sutra has limits in terms of the positions you can comfortably achieve after all. Doggy was one of my favorite though because it allowed that thick cock to achieve depths other positions does not. I know that not all women find it pleasurable when a cock rubs so deeply that it hits the cervix, but I do. I can achieve dozens of strong orgasms that way, which was exactly what I wanted and needed at that moment.

My husband gave me exactly that as he pounded away enthusiastically at my bottom, made rounder and fuller by my pregnancy. I was in orgasmic heaven; the religion I prefer as I moaned my personal prayer of 'Oh god,' with an enthusiasm that would have shocked his prayer meeting.

Then suddenly it happened. I felt this pressure inside of me; followed by an audible pop. I drenched my husband's thighs and our bed as clear liquid gushed from my pregnant pussy. Now I had never heard of female ejaculation or squirting, so to my naïve mind the only logical possibility was that my waters had broken. In fact, we halted the wild love making and waited for contractions to begin. But we fell asleep when nothing happened.

The next morning I called my midwife in fear that we could no longer safely wait for the baby to arrive due to the risk of infection after the rupture of the membranes. Over the next few days, it was a real drama as my midwife confirmed my fears. Instead of the serene homebirth, we had planned; I was transferred to the care of a back-up obstetrician. I was admitted to the hospital, poked with huge needles and drugs to induce labor were pumped into my veins. After sixteen hours of hard labor, I finally birthed a nine pound three ounce baby boy.

It was not until years later after a nasty divorce and wild sexual explorations that I heard about female ejaculation. The Internet is a plethora of information. It was then that I realized what had truly happened. It was both comical and tragic. If my midwife or obstetrician had known the basics of sexual physiology then I might have avoided a rather nasty induced labor. So as embarrassing as the topic may be I always make certain to discuss female ejaculation as part of the childbirth education classes I teach now.

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