Pool Boy Ch. 61

There was a quick knock on the door before it swung open. The nurse that had led me from the waiting room said, "Mrs. West. You are cleared to go home. Congratulations. You need to make appointments for prenatal care. We have an excellent OB-GYN on staff but you are free to choose whomever you like."

Alexis got dressed and I helped her to the van and lifted her up and placed her gently in the passenger seat. She giggled and said, "For God's sake Hunter. I'm not suddenly made of glass. Stop your obsessing. I'm just the same except I'm carrying a passenger."

The SH5 became the SH4. They still cheered for the football team but they didn't get the notoriety without Alexis. The team had a so-so year. No bowl game was in our future. Dean had become a force on the football field and he was a shoe-in to be chosen as an NCAA All-American and his name was being talked up for a high NFL draft pick in April.

I continued my classes with renewed energy. Alexis' energy level slowly returned and she continued her classes but standing on her feet, painting in the studio was a casualty. The titty-fairy visited somewhere along the line. I liked that; Alexis didn't. We continued to have sex but not as frequently and favorite positions were altered. Dean and Josie visited often and Rachel and Mitch would join us for a group orgy every so often. We had a big orgy to celebrate our birthdays in early March. Emma, Dee, Jarrod and Adele came for the day. Our friends Josie and Dean and Nina, Jan and Yu-Gin jointed us. We had already setup a crib in one of the spare bedrooms for Adele. Alexis was seven months pregnant and I restricted her to oral sex only. She didn't mind.

We made our routine OB/GYN visits and Alexis glowed every time on our way home. We decided that we wanted to know the sex of the baby and it was a girl. I prayed she would look just like her mother. We had to come up with a name. She would be a year younger than Adele and only weeks younger than Olivia's twin boys and Sophia's baby girl. If they had chosen names they hadn't shared them with us yet.

I had fathered four children in a matter of weeks. I smiled to myself when I thought about it. Both Olivia and Sophia had decided that they wanted me to take a role of "Uncle". They both had begun dating 'good-guys' who weren't scared off by their obvious conditions. Things had gotten serious for both of them and if things progressed to marriage, they wanted their guys to feel as though they would be the 'fathers' even though they already knew that I was the biological father. I hadn't met either of them but I agreed. Alexis thought it was a good solution and was excited to be an Aunt again.

As Alexis's stomach grew larger she waddled around with one hand on her bump. At night, I spooned up to Alexis and rested my hand on her tummy to feel the baby kick and move. Alexis playfully commented that my hand used to be on her breast as we drifted off to sleep. I kissed her on the cheek and caressed her left breast that had become more than a handful. Alexis giggled and warned me away from the nipple, which was still very sensitive.

One day, toward the end, the intercom from the front gate buzzed. It was Emma. Jarrod had teased me that this was going to happen. I opened the garage door as Emma came up the stairs. She kissed me and asked me to retrieve her suitcase. When I returned Emma was sitting beside Alexis who was sprawled on the sofa with her legs spread wide. It was not a ladylike pose and she didn't give a damn. I took Emma's suitcase to one of the spare bedrooms. As I returned to the living room, Emma had her hand on Alexis' bump oohing and ahhing as the baby kicked hard several times. Alexis said, "I think she's as anxious to get out as I am." Her due date was the same day as my last final exam; only two weeks away.

A few days later, Emma was on the phone talking with Olivia and Sophia. We had just got back from visiting them in the city. Olivia was as big as a house with twins and she lamented the destruction of her shape. Sophia wasn't near the size of Olivia but she moaned just the same. Emma constantly assured them that they could get their bodies back in shape with a little work. They doubted it, but Emma herself was a living example and Olivia and Sophia knew it.

I was studying for finals when Emma yelled, "Olivia's water just broke. Sophia's driving her to the hospital. We have to go." We were an hour and a half from the hospital and I turned into a crazy person as I ran out the door and then had to return to get my keys and help Alexis off the sofa. We both helped Alexis to her feet and led her down to the parking lot. Alexis waddled over to the van, assisted by Emma. They all piled in and I took off for the City Hospital. I was driving like a madman until Emma reached forward from the seat behind Alexis and put her hand on my arm and said, "Calm down. Everything is fine." I got myself together and drove more sanely. The minutes dragged by like hours.

We arrived at the hospital just before Olivia's new guy. Olivia and birthing partner, Sophia was already in the delivery room when we rushed into the waiting room. Jarrod and Dee were there. They didn't know anything yet. Olivia's new guy introduced himself as "Steve". He shook all of our hands as we introduced ourselves. He obviously knew who I was but he didn't say anything. He paced the carpets nearly threadbare. When he finally sat down; he was audibly praying to God that Olivia and the babies would be okay. Alexis watched his every move and clutched my hand and muttered, "Olivia was right, he is a good guy." I smiled at her and nodded.

Twenty minutes after Steve arrived; a doctor made an appearance and asked for the 'father of the babies'. A moment of confusion followed and Steve hesitantly stepped forward. I understood his hesitancy. It was an awkward moment. The doctor shook Steve's hand and said, "Congratulations. The delivery was text-book. There were no problems and Sophia coached her through the delivery just like they had trained together in birthing classes. You have two very healthy baby boys and Olivia is doing wonderfully." We were all grinning and thanking God and hugs and kisses filled the room. The doctor then said, "We do have a complication though." The room went instantly silent as I think we were all holding our breaths. "Olivia's birthing partner, Sophia's water broke just as Olivia's second baby was delivered. She is being prepared now for her delivery." We were grinning again and everyone burst their held breaths out. The doctor told Steve they would get Olivia settled in a recovery room and then he could see her. The babies would be on display in the Nursery.

We all headed to the Nursery, passing a guy who was out of breath gasping for air. He asked who we were there for and I told him Olivia and Sophia. He smiled and said, "I got a call that Olivia was about to have her babies. Where is Sophia?"

I grinned and said, "Well then, you're here just in time. Sophia is in labor too." I had never seen a bigger grin than the one on his face. He introduced himself as "Riley". I introduced myself and we shook hands. He also knew who I was and he also said nothing. I continued, "We're all family of sorts and everyone is heading to the Nursery to see Olivia's twin boys.

Just as he and I were headed in that direction, a nurse came into the waiting room asking if Sophia's partner was there. Riley glanced at me and then raised his hand and she led him to the delivery room. He looked back at me just before he disappeared through a door. He mouthed the words, 'Thank-you'.

When I got to the Nursery, everyone was pressed up to the glass excitedly pointing and waving except Alexis. She had found a wheelchair and she had plopped herself down in it. She looked kind of gray. A nurse was walking by and I asked her to check on Alexis. She noted her color and knelt beside her and felt her pulse in her wrist. She hooked her stethoscope to her ears and listened to Alexis' heart and lungs and then her baby bump. I stood back out of the way and watched the nurse kneeling beside Alexis. The look on the Nurse's face was one of indifference until she moved her stethoscope around Alexis' belly and her look changed to one of obvious concern. She looked over at me as she pushed herself to her feet and said, "Stay with her," as she rushed off. A minute later the Nurse returned with a female doctor in tow.

She took the Nurse's place kneeling beside Alexis and put her stethoscope on Alexis' baby bump for only a moment and then stood up with the same concerned look on her face. She asked me if I was the husband and I quickly nodded. You two follow me and she hurried ahead of me talking urgently into her cell phone. I was right on her heels pushing Alexis in the wheelchair.

We hadn't gone far when an automatic door opened and another Nurse motioned for me to hurry. I was becoming frantic. Whatever was going on, it was serious. No one was explaining anything to me. Staff was already preparing the room when I hurried in. Two Nurses lifted Alexis out of the wheelchair to the table in the center of the room. A bright light above the table was already on. A Nurse handed me a set of scrubs and told me to get into them.

In retrospect I was probably in shock. I looked at the scrubs and didn't know if I was to pull them on over my clothes or get undressed and put them on. I chose the latter and I got several looks from the nurses and the woman doctor who had just walked into the room. I was naked and working on getting the scrubs on. The Doctor looked over at the Nurses and passed astonished looks back and forth. None of them said a word. I looked at them and said, "What?"

One Nurse was strapping a fetal monitor on Alexis' belly while another placed an oxygen mask over her face. Alexis was almost in a panic with all these strange faces all around her. Our eyes met and she had a pleading look in them. I pushed my way through the mob and took her hand to reassure her. I doubted that I did a very good job. I wasn't very reassured myself. The staff was engaged in a well rehearsed dance. Everyone was confident that they were doing exactly what needed to be done except me. I had no clue what I was supposed to do, so I just concentrated on Alexis. Her eyes told me she was terrified. An IV was hooked up. The Doctor was just watching everyone doing their jobs and I shared my concentration between her and Alexis.

Everything seemed to go into slow motion. I'll never forget the terrified look in Alexis' eyes as she looked at me over the top of the oxygen mask. One nurse carried a stainless steel tray with all sorts of stainless steel tools. I recognized the scalpels but none of the other instruments.

One of the Nurses announced that the fetal heart rate was coming back up. The stern look on the Doctor's face morphed into a smile as she looked at me. Time returned to normal and I whispered to no one in particular, "Thank you God."

The doctor walked over to me and asked when our due-date was and I told her "in a week". She nodded and then said to the room, "Monitor the baby's and mother's vitals for a half-hour and if nothing changes move her to a patient room and continue monitoring overnight." She turned back to me and said, "She may have gotten into a position that blocked the baby's blood-flow. We'll monitor them both overnight. Who is your OB/GYN?"

I told her that we were here for a friend's delivery and that our OB/GYN was at the University Hospital. She said she would contact her and let her know what happened. She left and I relayed the news to Alexis and she burst out crying in relief. Tears exploded from her eyes and rolled down to her ears. I leaned down and kissed her on her forehead which was the only part of her face besides her eyes that wasn't covered by an oxygen mask. I stayed with her until they moved her to the patient room with the fetal monitor, IV and oxygen mask still in place.

I grabbed up my clothes and headed back to the waiting room to see what Sophia's status was. Happy celebrating faces filled the room when I walked in. Everyone turned and looked at me in the scrubs and the room went quiet. Emma hurried to me and asked why I was in scrubs. I told her and everyone the story and happy celebrating faces disappeared in a single heart beat. Emma was freaking out and Dee was trying to calm her down. I told everyone that Alexis would be monitored overnight but the crisis seemed to be over. The celebrating mood was over. Dee told me everything went great with Sophia. She and her baby girl were doing well. I couldn't bring myself to walk down to the Nursery to look at Olivia's and Sophia's babies when Alexis' baby was still in danger.

Dee wanted her mother to come home with her but Emma insisted that she wanted to be there to support me, so she stayed with me overnight in the waiting room. Everyone else left and said they'd come back in the morning. I paced for hours worrying about Alexis and the baby. It was the longest night of my life.

I did walk down to the Nursery to see Olivia's and Sophia's babies. I smiled to myself when I saw them. They looked more like their mothers than me. Olivia's baby boys had my eyes and Sophia's baby girl looked just like her. Emma joined me at the glass and put one arm around me and said, "Aren't they beautiful?" My eyes welled up with tears and I nodded.

Emma and I were asleep leaning on each other when Jarrod and Dee, with Adele astride Dee's hip, walked in. We hadn't heard anything new about Alexis or the baby. We figured that no news was good news.

An hour later, we were in Alexis' room. She seemed fine and was in good spirits. The doctor came in and told us that she and the baby were fine and she could go home if she promised to do nothing even remotely vigorous. I promised and Alexis, who had been scared so badly, readily agreed. It was only a week.

Emma came with us back to our apartment. Her car was at our place anyway. Alexis went straight to bed. She wasn't going to take any chances. I went to classes to take the finals. Emma cooked and cleaned and at Alexis' insistence, took care of my carnal needs. Dee was right when she said that she thought Emma was more interested in her own carnal needs. She would come to me in the living room or I would go to her in her bed. Only once did Alexis insist that we have sex in bed with her, so she could watch. She frigged herself to orgasm but she was so aroused that she pleaded to be fucked in the ass. Emma talked her down and she was so concerned for the health of her baby that she relented.

Emma always started with a blow-job mixed in with a throat-job. Sometimes I survived the throat-job and she would finish me off with a tit-fuck. She loved for me to cum on her tits and she would lick cum off by lifting her tits to her mouth. I either fucked her missionary or doggy or cowgirl until she exploded into her orgasm with a scream which she tried to muffle with a hand so as not to be heard by Alexis. If I could, I continued to fuck Emma through a second orgasm before I shot my second load. After some recovery time, we'd take a shower together and I would return to my bed to spoon up with Alexis. She would grip my cock as if to reclaim it.

Alexis' water broke right on schedule and I did the crazy man routine again times ten. In anticipation, I had already put her bag in the van thinking I was so smart for being proactive but then I forgot that I had done it. I frantically searched everywhere in the apartment for it. Emma was getting Alexis ready to go and then took notice of my craziness. She led Alexis through the kitchen to the stairs down to the garage. Alexis had some difficulty with the stairs but Emma helped. Then Emma lost her patience and yelled at me, "You put her bag in the van already. Now get your shit together and help your wife to the car." I felt like a total idiot when I realized that she was correct. I got my shit together and helped Alexis to the van. I lifted her into the side door and she sat on the triple seat in the back. Emma took a seat behind me and rotated the captain's chair to face Alexis. I drove fast but under control to the hospital.

Alexis waddled into the Emergency Room with her baby bump in both hands. I assisted until she plopped down into a wheelchair and she was taken to the Maternity wing. Emma and I followed behind. Emma was on the phone calling Dee to let her know. I took the hint and called Dean to let him know. Josie had been very firm that I was to let them know when the time came. I knew she would let everyone else know.

After the scare the week before I was praying that today would go off without a hitch. I held Alexis' hand all the way through her delivery. With her legs in the stirrups, she groaned and grimaced and screamed through the pain and pushed hard when she was told. We both burst into tears when our daughter was presented to us. She looked like any other newborn but she was the most beautiful thing we had ever seen. They didn't even let us touch her. They whisked her out of the room. I hoped that that didn't mean anything bad.

I leaned down and kissed Alexis and she kissed me back. She laughed and said, "I love you Baby, but a few minutes ago, I was cursing your ass."

I kissed her and said "I love you too Momma." She giggled at that.

Alexis was taken back to her room and I brought Emma down to stay with her. I had to get to my last final and my junior year was over. As I was going out through the lobby; Dee, Jarrod and Adele were coming in. I laid out the details and told them were to go and that Emma was with Alexis now.

I was completely distracted during the final exam. Thankfully, it was a subject that I had a good handle on. I hurried back to the Hospital and found Dean, Josie, Nina, Jan and Yu-Gin in the waiting room chatting with Dee and Jarrod and playing with Adele. She could pull herself up on furniture and she was close to walking on her own.

Dee told me that she had contacted Olivia and Sophia with the news. They asked Dee to convey their congratulations but they wouldn't be able to drive down to visit. I was sure they had their hands full with three new babies in the Penthouse.

Dean walked over and shook my hand and said, "Congratulations Meat. Oh, and a double congratulations to Alexis." He had something behind his back and he made a big show of handing it to me. I couldn't believe my eyes. It was the swimsuit edition of 'Sports Visual Magazine' and Alexis, wearing a very skimpy bikini was on the cover. I skimmed through the photos and several were very sexy poses by Alexis. It had been a while since Alexis' incredible body looked like that. I was pleased with the bio they had included on one page with the cover photo. I knew Alexis would be very happy with this news.

I was right. Alexis let out a scream when I handed the magazine to her. Nurses came running and Alexis showed them the magazine. They were excited for her but quickly got back to their jobs. Emma crawled onto her bed and they flipped page by page and read every word together. I thought Alexis' face was going to crack wide open from her grins. She was more than pleased. She had worried that she hadn't done well in her modeling debut. Hers would be a household name now.

Emma stayed with us and all three of us enjoyed some incredible sex together. Initially, Alexis was perfectly fine with the six-week intercourse hiatus ordered by her doctor. She was content to let Emma take the lead in the intercourse arena as long as she got what she needed in the oral sex department. As she felt better she would confess at her six week checkup that she'd only made it two weeks. The doctor laughed and told her that no one ever waited the six weeks.

So, after two weeks, I had two women to take care of in the sex department. I wasn't complaining. I had been there before. In fact, the last night before we were driving back to the city to take up summer residence in our high-rise condo, we invited Rachel and Mitch to join us for dinner and drinks. Emma did the cooking and she was an excellent cook. The alcohol was flowing but none of us made it past buzzed as our clothes came off in the living room and it was four on one. All of the four were into each other so it wasn't as daunting a task as you might think.