🤰🏽, 3️⃣, baby 1: 🏠, baby 2: 🚗, baby 3: 🩺, baby2 is 🩲, baby 3 is 🦶, 💦⌛️. The mother unexpectedly goes into labour and soon gives birth to the first baby at home, they quickly begin to make their way to the birthing centre but end up being stuck in traffic causing the mother to birth baby 2 in the car with her underwear still on. Baby 3 is breach and mom starts to push just as they make it into the room at the birthing centre. All three babies are on the larger side making it slightly difficult to push out but it is very pleasurable for mom at the same time.
• female, triplets, orgasmic, overdue, larger babies
Lucy was estimated to be 50 weeks pregnant and very uncomfortable! She wanted to go as long as she could without being induced, she wanted these babies to come out naturally, even if that included being severely uncomfortable for a lengthy amount of time — maybe her womb was just that comfortable for her triplets.
Her eyes slowly opened as she peered over at her husband, soundlessly sleeping, she sighed with content as she knew her life would soon change and for the better. This was her new family and she was excited to get it started.
“Good morning, sleepy head…” she glanced over at her husband who was groggily waking up. He draped his arm around his wife’s neck, pulling her into his side, his thick ‘manhood’ pressing into his wife’s plump ass. “Good morning, sexy.” He kissed the side of her neck and wrapped his free arm around her very plump and protruding belly, he quickly laid his wife on her back and opened her legs, smoothly climbing in the middle of them; leaving light trail of kisses along her very pregnant body.
This earned a moan from Lucy, her hips bucking forward as all she wanted was her husband inside her, his cock twitching in excitement as he watched his wife writher beneath. “I want you, baby…” she whined out then suddenly gripped her stomach and groaned. “Oh!” She gasped and looked between her legs, fluid clearly soaking into the bedsheets. “Is it— time?” She sat up and leaned over the edge of the bed, panting and grunting.
Her husband quickly came to her aid after covering up, he kneeled on the floor and propped her legs on to his shoulders. He grabbed the vibrator, knowing how worked up she was and wanted to relieve some stress.
He flicked the device on and sat it on her clit, his hand slowly moving the device along her folds. This only made her throw her head back and moan in ecstasy, one of her hands rubbing her overly stretched belly and the other back on the bed to catch herself. “Honey — if you feel like pushing, we need to get these babies out of you.” Lucy nodded at the instructions, solely focusing on the pleasure that was being handed to her.
“Oh f-fuck.” She panted out and bucked her hips, practically fucking the device that was inside her. She felt each and every contraction that was turned into pleasure with this little device. “I can feel them moving!” She grunted and opened her legs wider, the first baby shifting down the birth canal. Preparing to brace herself, she grabbed the sheet that was beneath her fingers and tightened her legs. “He’s coming!” She began to push and with the vibrations sitting perfectly on her clit, she orgasmed around the device and pushed her first babies crowning head out of her leaking cunt, her folds ever so slowly stretching out to match the size of the head. “Ohhhh!” She screeched out as her husband slowly pulled the first baby out.
Lucy and Stephen cut the cord to their first baby boy, they bunched him into a blanket and secure car seat. Their plan was to finish birthing these babies at their nearest birthing center. Lucy draped her nightgown over her still heavily pregnant body and stepped into her panties, securing them around her widened hips. She rubbed her belly and sighed, hurriedly waddling her way to the car with her husband behind her. “Just two more babies.” She adjusted her seat back as he secured the baby into position.
He started the car and they took off to the nearest center that was expecting them. A 25-minute drive can’t be that bad, right?
He rested one hand on her bump and rubbed her belly through the fabric. “You’re doing so good, honey.” He tried to positively encourage his wife, not knowing what could possibly be going on in her mind right now. As they were driving along the expressway he groaned as he hit the breaks from traffic that had not moved.
He sighed, not realizing this was rush hour traffic and they could be here for an extended period of time. “Are we—are we going to move?!” Lucy spoke in a frantic voice, the thought of giving birth in their vehicle was a not ideal situation for her! And she had hoped this traffic was going to move one way or another. All the lanes were blocked, it’s not like they could cut the line or get out of the middle of this jam.
“Just breathe with me, sweetie.” Stephen cooed at his more than anxious and terrified wife, he mimicked breathing for her to copy as she followed along. She groaned and took her seatbelt off, arching her back from the pain these new contractions were causing her. “I’m with you, I got you.” He soothingly stroked his wife’s hair, wanting nothing more than to be at the hospital for the remaining births, but sadly that was not reality for them.
Stephen lifted Lucy’s nightgown and slipped his hand into her tight panties she managed to get on. His fingers ever so slowly rubbing the folds of her cunt that was just stretched out. Lucy gripped the door handle and grunted as she placed her legs up on the dash. This next baby was about to present itself.
“I can’t give birth in a car!” She moaned and groaned, trying to fight off the urge to push as her husband was playing with her now laboring cunt. Of course, she didn’t last — between the pain and pleasure of it all, she was waiting for the next head to descend down the canal and she was waiting for the moment to push.
“You’re going to give birth where they tell you to, we already did this in the bed.” He slipped his hand out of her panties as the traffic finally began to move again. They both sighed with relief as he glanced over at his still very pregnant wife. He took his free hand and cupped her panties, the bulge already protruding. “You’re almost done, sweetheart.”
As he picked up some speed, she grunted and arched her back again. The next baby filling her canal more than the first one did. “This is gonna be a big one.” She groaned loudly as the head shifted down, the urge to push was there and strong. Pushing into her husband’s hand, she screeched and began to feel her panties expand, moving further away from her skin. “Oh, God. Stephen! It burns! The head is so big!” With her feet on the dash, she put her head in the middle of her legs and screeched as she pushed, the head steadily stretching out her folds and achy hole; she reached down and slowly pulled the head as the rest of the baby flopped on to her lap. Both parents sighing with relief as they head the newborn cry.
20-minutes had gone by and they finally pulled into the birthing center parking lot. Stephen parked and squeezed his wife’s knee. “I’m going to get a wheelchair — you stay here.” He hurriedly made his way into the building, checking in for them and grabbing a wheelchair so he could bring his wife and babies inside.
Grabbing the car seat and pushing his wife that had their second newborn, he pushed them along the hallway and into the room where the staff was already on-hand. They grabbed both babies and took them away to get checked while he finally had a moment with his wife.
He stood Lucy up and lifted her nightgown above her head, his hands softly resting on her extended hips. “Just…one…more.” He slowly kissed at her neck, leaving light trails. He laid her on the bed that was provided to them and rubbed at her thighs, earning a gasp and small moan. She was so vulnerable at this time and just wanted her husband.
He walked to the front of hospital bed and spread her legs, his fingers grazing at her delicate and soft skin; he loved everything about this woman. Even the fact that she waited 50-whole weeks to birth these babies on her own.
“Honey—.” Lucy groaned and grabbed her stomach, parting her legs as her throbbing cunt contracted in and out. “I think it’s time!” She groaned as her husband came to her side, his fingers back inside her tightening folds. His fingers eased up the tension as he pulled them in and out, making sure she was extra wet on the inside.
“Just one more, sweetie.” He whispered in her ear as his fingers moved faster, bringing her closer to the edge. She could feel a shift on the inside of her body, her panting and moaning, bracing herself for the final crowning. “I’m gonna come! I’m going to come!” She panted out and squeezed her eyes shut.
Just as she orgasmed, she started pushing and grunting; her legs shakily spread. “Okay honey, this one is looking breech. I need you to push harder.” He encouraged his wife and stroke her thigh, watching this new mother slowly but surely expand her dripping cunt. He reached between her legs and started to help pull between each push. “We just need a few more big pushes.” The size of this baby was bigger than the others, overly stretching each part of her fold and what once was a tight hole.
“She’s stretching me out so much!” She grunted and braced herself again, between each push and pull, they finally got their last baby girl out with three big pushes and an overly drenched cunt.
