“What?” I ask and try to calm down. “I’m not. Don’t be silly.”
“Is it what the doctor said before she left?” she asks.
I look at her in astonishment. “Lex, she listened to your tummy and said she’d be right back, and hauled ass out of the room! Don’t you feel the least bit uncomfortable about her actions?”
She shrugs. “Maybe she needed to pee. It happens to me all the time. Literally I won’t have any urge to pee at all. Then, in an instant, boom! I gotta go!”
I shake my head and laugh. “She’s not pregnant, sweetheart.”
“So, she’s a woman and some women have to pee a lot.” She wrinkles her nose. “Let’s stop discussing our doctor’s bathroom business. It’s kind of gross. So anyway, you can tell me now. What do you really want, a boy or a girl?”
“No way, you know damn good and well I don’t care. As long as our baby’s healthy that’s all that matters to me.” I run my hand over her large belly. “It’s going to be a big baby, that’s for sure. You’re getting big so fast. It must be all the healthy food Hilda’s feeding you.”
“I don’t wish to discuss my weight,” she says and waves her hand around.
“I wasn’t talking about your weight, Lexi.” I take her hand and pull it to my lips and leave a kiss on it, then hold it to my heart. “It’s all baby, you look the same from behind. Well, maybe a bit of weight you’ve gained in those monster knockers you got going on.”
She blushes and looks away. “They are huge. Do you think they’ll go back to normal after the baby’s born?”
Running my hand over her breast I sigh. “I hope not, but they won’t be mine once the baby’s born anyway. They’ll be all for the baby. What a waste of great tits.”
She laughs and pulls my hand from her breast and pulls my arm so I have to lean down. “Kiss me, you crazy man.”
Her lips are pink and full and they’re all mine. I kiss her gently then just like I knew would happen, the doctor comes back in. I stand up and see the woman has pinks cheeks.
“Sorry, guys.” She gestures to the man moving a machine in front of him who is coming in behind her. “This is Sam, and he’s going to do the sonogram.”
Sam smiles and moves the machine to one side of Lexi. “I can’t believe I have the great luck to get to do you two’s sonogram. You’re famous around town.”
Lexi sighs. “We’re done with being famous for anything. Just a couple of old homebodies who get excited when The Wheel of Fortune comes on.”
Moving to the top of the bed, I place my hands on Lexi’s shoulders. “It’s a blissful peace now we reside in. Thankfully, the crazy seems to be over.”
The screen comes to life, and the man pushes Lexi’s shirt up, revealing her large stomach. He puts some clear jelly on it, making her grab one of my hands. “That’s so cold!” she says.
“I get that a lot,” Sam says and places the wand thingy on her belly and a grainy picture comes up on the screen.
I find myself on pins and needles. “What is it, can you tell yet?”
The doctor laughs and Lexi squeezes my hand. “Patience, Mr. Lane,” the doctor says.
Okay, maybe I am a bit on edge!
Looking harder than I’ve ever looked at anything I see what looks like a little baby head and a little hand. Then it moves and I see another thing that looks like a head. My heart stops and I ask, “Dear, God, does our baby have two heads?”
Lexi strains her neck to look harder. “Oh, no!”
Sam moves the wand around and the other baby’s body comes into view. “No such luck, Mr. Lane,” he says. “You have twins, not a two headed baby.”
Twins! We are having twins!
I kiss Lexi’s forehead. “Look what you went and did, Lex, you gave us two at one time. At this rate, you’ll have the mansion filled in just a few years.”
The other hand she runs up to grab my other hand. She holds them both tightly as she shakes. “Two! Oh, I’m not ready for two! How will I ever take care of them both? Oh, I can’t do this, Max!”
The doctor looks at Lexi and pats her leg. “Never fear, dear. Many women have twins and you have the best husband to help you.”
Lexi looks up at me and I see the fear begin to fade a bit. “I do, don’t I? You’ll really help me, won’t you, babe.”
I nod. “Now what kind of babies are we having?” I ask the man.
“See this here,” he says as he points to the screen and takes a picture. “That there is a little, tiny tally whacker. Don’t worry folks, it’ll grow.” He laughs and Lexi frowns.
“So that one is a boy, you’re sure?” she asks.
I find my heart racing and I squeeze her hands and kiss her cheek. “A son! Lexi, you gave me a son! I didn’t realize just how badly I wanted one until I saw his little body. We’re going to have a son!!!!”
The man moves the wand around and zeros in the other baby’s bottom. Another click he makes, and he looks at us. “Did you want a girl too, ‘cause you got one of those too.”
Lexi pulls my hand to her lips and kisses it. “You gave me a baby girl, Max.”
“One of each, how lucky can we be?” I ask and kiss her lips.
As I pull away I see her eyes are filling with tears. The doctor and Sam say something I can’t even understand as I look into Lexi’s eyes and see the woman I will look at until the day I die. The woman who is giving me more than I ever thought possible, love, a happy home, and a family to share it all with.
The door closes and I finally look up to find we’re alone in the little room. I move to Lexi’s side and pull her up into a hug. “Max, I’m afraid I’ll be a terrible mother. I don’t know a thing about babies and now I have two I may mess up.” Her tears I can feel on my neck as she begins to cry.
Moving my hand over her head, I run it down until it reaches her shoulder, then I pat it as I say, “Lex, you’ll be a great mom and we can go to classes if you want. Hell, we can go hang out with my old house parents and practice on whatever baby and kids are there now.”
She pulls her head up and looks at me with tear stained cheeks. “Do you really think I can be a great mom?”
I nod. “Of course I do. I saw it in you from the very beginning. Our kids are lucky to have you as their mother.”
With a shake of her head, she says, “They’re lucky to have you as father. I’m just a plain old girl who got really lucky.”
“I’m the one who got lucky, and you are no plain old girl, Mrs. Lane,” I say as I take her by her narrow shoulders. “Please, never think of yourself like that again. Promise me, princess.”
The door opens, and the doctor pops her head back into the room. “I said you could go, didn’t you hear me?”
I shake my head and so does Lexi. The doctor gestures for us to leave, so I help Lexi off the table and grab a tissue as we pass the box and hand it to her. Lexi smiles at the doctor as we pass in front of her. “Thanks, doc. I’ll see you next month.”
“Make an appointment on the way out. I know your family will love to hear your happy news,” she says then disappears into another room.
My arm wraps around Lexi’s shoulders and I pull her to my side. “Looks like Hilda gets to finally throw her baby shower.”
Lexi laughs. “She’s been champing at the bit to do that since I told her I was pregnant.”
“It’s what she lives for after all,” I say.
Twins! Wow!
Alexis
I lie on the bed like a beached whale.
Twins! Oh my God!
Two babies in one stomach is a bit uncomfortable, and the doctor told me they probably will be born only weighing about five pounds each. I just want to know why it feels as if I’m carrying around fifty pounds in my stomach then.
Rocking my monster sized body back and forth, I try to get up. Max wakes up and sits up. “I got ya, babe.” He rolls off the bed and stumbles over to my side. Sliding his arm underneath me, he lifts me up with a bit of a grunt.
I st
ill cannot believe he can lift me up, I’m huge!
Just as he places me on the floor I feel the urgent need to pee and run as fast as my feet will carry me to the much too far away bathroom. I glance back over my shoulder. “Thanks, sweetie!”
Max has been so good to me and my parents adore him. At times I find myself wishing I hadn’t been such an idiot for such a long time. His devotion to me is not a thing anyone would question. He’s always right there, waiting on me hand and foot.
With how well he handles babies and understands what each little cry means, I have a confidence that he’ll be able to teach me his baby gift. One day I should know how to be a mom.
I waddle back into the bedroom. Max lies on his stomach, fast asleep again. Easily I lie down so as not to wake him. I cozy up to his side and cuddle him, my stomach keeping us from sleeping as close as we used to.
A hard kick one of the twins gives me and it hits Max in the back, making him jump. He looks back at me. “What the Hell, Lex?”
“I didn’t do it.” I look at him in surprise. “It was one of your kids.”
He rolls over and puts his stomach against mine. His hand he runs over my cheek and smiles as he looks into my eyes. “I’m sorry, it just surprised me. How hard this must be for you. Your poor body is all stretched to its limits and yet you still have two more months to go.”
His bare shoulder is calling my name and I run my hand over it. “Thanks for being so there for me, Max. I never imagined just how hard being pregnant is. With you here, it makes it so much easier to take.”
I slide my leg in between his and rub the inside of his thigh. His eyes light up and he smiles. “Are you feeling a bit naughty, Mrs. Lane?”
With a nod, I say, “Care to take a ride on the big bus?”
He chuckles. “The big bus, Lexi? Don’t talk about yourself like that. You still look a lot like you from behind.”
“Don’t lie, Max.” I laugh. “I’m enormous and I know it.”
Wrapping his body around mine, he kisses me and in an instant I feel light as a feather. Chills run through me as he runs his hand over my stomach and presses his into mine. One of the baby’s kick, and he pulls away. “Wow! What a little kicker we have there. I felt it clean through to my back. I bet it’s the girl, don’t you?” he asks.
“No, I bet it’s the boy. I bet he’s going to be strong like his dad.” I run my hand through his shoulder length waves he told me he’s going to get cut tomorrow. He wants to look like a respectable father for some stupid reason.
Three more swift kicks I get as they both seem to be having a tap dancing contest inside me. I laugh as Max flinches with each kick as they hit his stomach too. “You’re tough, Lex.”
“Yeah, I’m real tough.” I run my finger over his lips and he brings them back to mine.
Softly and gently he kisses me. That’s how he’s made love to me every time since I started getting big. “No rough stuff.” he told me. “I don’t want to take any chances.”
The thing is I love the rough stuff, and it’s got me aching for him to grab me and toss me around a little. A good hair pulling as he rams into me would be great.
I decide to try to make him a little more heated than he usually gets. My hands go to hold the back of his head, pushing his lips harder onto mine. My tongue swirls with his and my heart starts to pound harder in my chest as I rub my leg between his legs and find his cock getting hard pretty quickly.
We sleep with nothing on as anything I wear wraps around me and makes me uncomfortable. I run one hand over his large bicep and down between us, taking his hard dick in my hand and stroking it in hard strokes. He groans and kisses me harder.
His mouth goes to one of my breasts and he puts the nipple in his mouth, the whole thing won’t fit anymore and his hand massages it as he licks and nips at it. I moan with the electric currents it sends through me.
My hands flow over his muscular back and I run my nails over it. He kisses his way back to me and gives my neck a bite. I think I have him ramped up and try my best to send him over the edge. “Fuck me, Max. Fuck me hard,” I whisper, huskily.
He groans and bites my neck harder. I grab his hard dick and stroke it, then find somehow he’s off me and has me turned over and on my knees. My hips he grabs and holds me steady as he slowly moves his hard as nails dick into my wet and wanting pussy.
With a low moan, I nearly fall apart with his touch. It’s been missionary only for the last few months and there are parts of me that have missed him. “Pull my hair,” I say and toss it back so it flows over my back.
He makes a growl and grabs a lock of it and pulls gently as he strokes slow and steady. “Fuck, you're beautiful, Lexi.”
One hand pulls the lock of hair as the other moves through it, sliding it over my back. I can feel his abs each time he moves in and they’re tight with tension as he has to force himself to go slow.
I push myself up against him. “Harder, Max, please, fuck me harder!”
He lets go of my hair and both his hands run over my ass and it makes them quiver and beg to feel his hard slap. “Your ass is perfect and the creamy color is making me…”
“Do it,” I scream. “Do it, Max!”
A slight slap he leaves on one cheek and he moans and moves a little faster. “Fuck, Lexi! Baby, I want to fuck you so damn hard. You have no idea!” he says through gritted teeth.
“I do have an idea. Please, Max. Go harder!” I beg and push myself back to him.
“Fuck it!” he says and grabs my hair and pulls hard as he slams into me.
I scream in ecstasy and move back to meet every hard thrust. “Yes, Max! Yes, oh, God, yes!”
Every hard thrust of his wide, hard dick sends me further and I feel the climax begin to mount deep inside me. My walls start to tighten around him. “Lexi, baby, come for me!”
He leans over me and reaches around running his fingers over my swollen clit. Each stroke takes me closer and closer, then with his free hand he slaps my ass hard and I can’t hold back any longer. I explode and shout, “Fuck me, Max! Oh, fuck!”
With no words he moves himself harder and faster until he stiffens and makes a loud groan. “Lexi, fuck me! Damn it!”
Heat fills me and my body pulses around his, pulling every last drop out of him. He eases out of me and moves me to lay on my side and he lays behind me and drapes his arm over my swollen belly. His lips near my ear he says, “I love you, baby.” A little kiss he gives my neck and I shiver with how good it feels.
Every part of me is relaxed and calm flows through me. “I love you, Max. I can sleep now. Thank you.”
With a little squeeze, he says, “No. Thank you, Lex. Good night and have sweet dreams, love.”
I could never have picked another man to love me better than he does!
Max
I hold my wife after some of the best sex I’ve ever had. We’ve been playing it safe for the last several months and I didn’t realize just how much she and I needed a bit of our usual stuff.
We both got hot and sweaty and the smell of our juices mixing has my head a little loopy as I love it and find I could take her again. If she wasn’t sleeping like the dead right now.
Yeah, I fucked her righteously!
I pray we have a few more of these times before the babies get here and then it’ll all stop for at least six whole weeks. And we’ll be tired from waking up all night and tending to crying babies who want fed and held and pretty much constant attention.
But it’s worth it and I have to admit I can’t wait to see the little monsters. The names we haven’t settled on as I want them to rhyme, like any good twin names should. Lexi wants them to be separate individuals with separate identities.
The word, ‘twins’ is not to be used when speaking to them. She has already established this rule and I have a bet with Hilda that Lexi will be the first to break her own rule. She doesn’t even realize she already calls them that all the time.
I think the fact they’re twins sho
uld be embraced. After all, most people don’t have them and they’re lucky to have a sibling to go through all the firsts together with. The first day of school is such a hard day, but it won’t be for our twins, because they’ll be together.
I know I probably have it all wrong!
It’ll most likely be the fact we don’t have one crying kid who doesn’t want to go to school, but two of them and that’ll make it twice as hard. Lexi will probably be crying too and the whole mess of them will all be on me and it’ll be such a horrible day.
I find myself looking into the future way too often!
‘One day at a time,’ I keep telling myself. I have to take each day as it comes and enjoy it for what is happening at that moment in time. And at this moment I should be concentrating on getting some much needed sleep so I can get up a little later and help my wife get out of bed to pee, which usually happens at four every morning for some odd reason.
With a few deep breaths I begin to clear my mind and try to fall asleep. My arm lies over her stomach and I run my hand over our babies as if I’m putting them to sleep to.
It comforts me, what can I say!
Morning sun filters through the curtains, waking me up and I can’t believe we slept through the night without Lexi needing to pee.
It’s a miracle!
Wait! What’s that?
I’m all wet. Lying behind her back, I have her held to me and I’m wet all the way to my toes. I can’t believe I fucked her so hard, it made her sleep like the dead and she peed the bed.
This is so gross!
She’s going to be so embarrassed! I pull the blanket back to get out of the bed and nearly pass out. Blood is everywhere. It’s not pee, its blood.
“Lexi!” I shout and take her by the shoulder and shake her as gently as I can, but firmly. “Lexi, wake up, baby!”
Her arm moves and she rubs her eyes. “Why?” she says, groggily.
“We have to get you to the hospital. I have to get you cleaned up and in the helicopter and get you to the hospital now!” I get up and walk around the bed to pick her up.
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