What's a Mother to DO - Sex Stories

What's a Mother to DO

A WORD OF CAUTION TO ONE AND ALL: This and any other story submitted and published by “perv4lilgrrls” may, shall and will contain conversation, situations and instances which may seem offensive to none, some and/or all persons who dare endeavor to peruse said story(s). If you fall into any of the above categories, please be aware that constructive criticism is more than welcome. Those who just wish to complain, moan, gripe and do not agree with the basic story concept, conceptual intellect and/or classified domain sector should not proceed beyond this point and exit immediately. Your ability to understand and cooperate with this concept is greatly appreciated with the utmost respect afforded to you by myself. In other words; if you are not into the ideals of this story, get the fuck out and go bother someone who gives a shit about your thoughts. If you read it, hence you like it and/or the concept of it. Those wishing to actually enjoy themselves in a bit of perversion, please feel free to make all inquiries, questions or personal comments to: lilgrrlperv@yahoo.com What’s a Mother to DO by perv4lilgrrls 02 / 20 / 2015 The pain was devastating. It seemed to rip through her entire body. She was being torn in two. Stretched apart like the turkey wishbone on thanksgiving. She swore that if ever again she was going to give birth she would take any and all drugs that may be offered to her. This “natural” child birth for the birds and she would never do it again. To Crystal it ...

... seemed like several torturous hours of the most excruciating pain anyone could ever endure. Her pelvis ached ever so and her pussy felt like it was tore into pieces after giving birth. In reality she was only in labor for about twenty minutes. She can consider herself quite lucky as most women are in labor for hours. She laid there on the bed, sweat pouring from her pores, her hair in shambles and the nurse holding her hand as they cleaned up her newborn for her. The nurse brought the baby toward the new mother and smiled a different kind of smile. There was a deep look of pleasure in her face with a grin from ear to ear. She called the other nurse over and let her look. Letting go of Crystal’s hand she walked over and took a look. Her eyes grew wide and a smile danced across her face. Both nurses looked at each other and gave a little giggle. Not a “HA HA” kind of giggle, but an “EMM EMM” kind of giggle. As the nurse came forward with the baby she spoke, “You’re going to have your hands full with this one my dear.” As she placed the baby on Crystal’s chest and in her arms she told her, “You have yourself a VERY lovely son.” A big beaming smile ran across Crystal’s face as she looked into her lil boy’s eyes. They were a very deep blue just like hers. He had a nice little patch of hair covering his head. It appeared to be black, but may be a deep brown. As she gazed into his eyes she swears he smiled at her. He was only 7# 6oz, not a large baby, but bigger then most. She caught the ...