Monday, December 11, 2017

STORY: HER POINT OF VIEW HIS POINT OF VIEW......CREATING A NEW LIFE

When we’re ready I’ll visit my OB/GYN to have my IUD removed, which is easier done during my monthly period. It being the non-hormonal type, when my time to ovulate comes, about two weeks, I’ll be just as fertile as if I never had it.  As my time nears we’ll begin monitoring my cycle with fertility and ovulation tests. A couple of days prior to my ovulation we’ll begin.  He’ll be excited at fulfilling his manly role of impregnating me and have me on my back again and again, fucking me again and again, cumming inside me again and again. We’ll want to assure it’s standing room only for those millions and millions of little tadpoles he’ll be putting in me to await the arrival of my guest of honor.  His magnificent breeding tool shoots his streams into me at a rate of about 10 miles per, a force which pushes some straight through my cervix and into my uterus, giving them a good start on their journey to my tubes.  Each time I’ll remain on my back for a while, allowing the sperm to pool in the deepest part of my pussy to allow my cervix to sip even more up into my uterus.  And those little guys don’t mess around.  They begin their journey further up into me immediately, a journey of 6-7 inches to where they’ll await the arrival of my egg.  The fastest swimmers can be in my fallopian tubes in as little as 30 minutes. The slower ones may take up to 12 hours.


In time, one of my ovaries will release a single egg and it begins the journey to my uterus via one of my fallopian tubes, where hordes of little spermies await to swarm all over it.  The ones who made their way to the wrong tube are left to just swim around with no guest of honor in sight.

My egg releases a chemical signal which the sperm detect.  The sperm homes in on that chemical signal and swarm toward it, attacking my egg in full force.

They attack my egg enmasse, hundreds and hundreds attaching themselves and desperately trying to penetrate the outer shell.  It may take several hours to succeed and ultimately perform the fertilization.

My egg will change instantaneously to prevent any others getting in.  It’s like a protective shield that clamps down at the instant the first sperm is inside.  My egg will have now been fertilized and it will continue its journey down my fallopian tube to my uterus, a journey of 2-3 days, during which time the cells will divide several times.

By the time it reaches my uterus it will be a blob of about 100 cells and will attach itself to my uterine lining.

When that happens, I will officially be pregnant.  In time my tummy will begin to swell with our baby growing in me.


PART 2



Her pussy was so over sensitive when she was ovulating…  She knew she shouldn’t have taken him bare at this time of month, but she ached to feel the sweet sensations of the warm skin of his cock rubbing inside her tingling pussy walls, the soft spongy head of his cock bumping her cervix, feeling him sliding in and out of her fertile pussy with no barriers.

She knew she should tell him to pull out.  She knew she was taking a huge chance and could get pregnant very easily right now.  She knew….but she didn’t care.

She begged him to cum inside her…to flood her fertile womb with his seed…  He started driving into her harder, and she knew it was only a matter of seconds before she would feel him push in deep, filling her with his hot cum, and likely getting her pregnant.

She knew….and she couldn’t wait to feel it.

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