Avery - Sex Stories

Avery

... first place! We don’t have to stay there, of course, but we could use it as a little ‘get away’—a place to visit and ‘remember when’. You know?” I said, “I know exactly what you mean. Yes; we can keep the apartment.” That was good news to her and I was actually glad that she had thought of it. We left most things at the apartment so that they would be there if we needed them, but we moved the rest of her things into our home. When her aunt saw the place, she changed her mind about me and said that I wasn’t the looser she thought I was before. Two months passed after we were married and Avery started getting sick. She had gone off of her birth control just before we got married and we suspected she might be pregnant. A simple home test gave a resounding positive result, so we made an appointment for an OB/GYN and they ordered a blood test which confirmed it. We were getting started on a family! Avery’s pregnancy went perfectly. I loved watching her belly grow with my baby inside. And as beautiful as she was, she was just as beautiful while pregnant. Pregnancy did nothing to slow her desire to make Love, either. It was rare for a day to go by that she didn’t want to express our Love that way. When she was just over four months along, an ultra sound showed that my queen was going to give birth to a little princess: we were having a girl. Neither of us cared if it was a boy or girl—as long as the baby was healthy and Avery’s doctor said the baby looked perfect in all respects. ...

... Baby Elizabeth was born in mid December and we were officially a family. The baby was just as perfect and beautiful as her mother; I could not have been more proud. Avery was still breastfeeding Elizabeth when she said she couldn’t wait to do it again. We waited until Elizabeth was about 5 months old and we began trying again to have a baby. A month later, Elizabeth was being weaned when Avery became pregnant. She used the same doctor and he put her on the same vitamin regiment as before. Avery handled being pregnant like it was her favorite thing to do. And, to a certain extent, it was ONE of her favorite things to do. The months passed and our Love grew stronger each day. Her belly was again swollen with my baby, but this time we discovered we were having a little boy. I never wanted to have my son referred to as ‘JR’, so we named him after my father. Michael was born in early March and he was perfectly healthy, too. He looked more like me, but with several of his mother’s features, too. Our family was growing and we both wanted to keep going. So we did. Over the next several years, Avery gave birth to two more of our children—both of them girls: first it was Valerie and then Samantha. With so many young children and babies in the house, you would think that Avery would be pulling her hair out. But she was an amazing mother and able to handle anything that came her way. In fact, we were even debating having another baby. On occasion, Avery’s aunt would come over to baby sit ...