Woods

Take her out to the woods.

After pulling out of the parking lot listening to her gently breathe through the remainder of the contraction, I turned to the right heading out of town and to the large swath of state forest beyond. After just a few minutes, less time then it took her to have a third contraction, I was parking along the white lime rock road that led to a long disused rock quarry. It gave me a good feeling that although some places in my childhood had changed, this quiet tree-lined road remained, dark and desolate as ever. From my youth, I remembered the game path just about halfway down the road, which usually remained in a perpetual twilight with the thick growth of trees that had been left to grow wild even back then. The game path was the only shaft of sunlight located about half mile in from the main road, a heavy distance which seemed so much longer on our bikes at the time, was now just in front of us lit up by the headlights of my truck. I turned off the engine and we both got out.

“Fuck!” She exclaimed rubbing her belly and looking around as a contraction came up on her. “I had forgotten about this place. I haven’t been here since………” She paused as her knees bent slightly with the peak in the contraction. Then puffing loudly she straightened. “I was pregnant with my second one and wanted to walk around topless.”

“Topless?” I asked a bit unsurprised by her revelation.

“Yeah.” She said coming up behind me the contraction having finished. “When I was pregnant with my second, I was really broke and couldn’t afford maternity clothes, particularly bras. So occasionally, I would go for long walks topless just to clear my head. Too tell the truth, I miss it.”

“Well feel free if you’d like.” I said with a chuckle as I ducked around a tree and started down the path. The sun was just about at the horizon giving everything a ruddy hue as the moon slowly appeared overhead huge and bright.

There was a bit of a pause, almost if she was pondering wither of not I was serious before I heard her answer. “Where should I put this stuff?” She asked again coming up behind me again.

“What?” I said turning around and seeing for the first time that she was now completely naked and holding her clothes. “Wow! That was fast.” I said looking over her body.

“Yeah, you should do it too. I figured I should take everything off before.” She said giving me a sly smile.

I took her clothes and hung them up on a dead tree. “Before?” I asked sliding my shorts off and hanging them on a tree with hers.

Almost on cue she grabbed for a tree as a contraction hit her. “Things………..” She moaned “Get really………. Messy.” The contraction peaked forcing her to stand with her legs apart for a moment as she panted with the pain. All at once she grunted suddenly lurching forward as she did falling into my arms and splattering my chest with a small amount of breast milk. “Sorry!” She puffed after the contraction dissipated. “I’m really starting to feel some pressure.” She said rubbing her slit as I continued to hold her up.

“Things are getting closer?” I asked

“Kind of.” She answered as she stood back on her feet, and headed deeper into the woods.

We walked in few minute increments as the sun slowly sank leaving us in deeper and deeper darkness, first in eight minute groups but after a while the times drastically shortened until the time between contractions was less than a minute. Around that time, although I began to doubt we would make it, we came into the old clearing we used to hang out in as kids. Years ago when the quarry was open, this spot was supposed to be a new section of the stone mine, the area was cleared of topsoil and a pilot shaft was bored to check the stone quality, but I had guessed that the quarry must have closed before the stone could be mined. This left a sunken depression in the earth about five foot deep with large stone slabs that sat in odd diagonals out of the ground. Although we would seldom venture into the center of the cleared area as the summer sun made the area hot and uncomfortable, but the thick stand of trees all around the edge made a perfect secluded getaway. This two had not changed except for several beer cans that littered the area.

Another contraction came up on her as she waddled into the clearing in front of me holding her tight ball of a belly in both hands. “Oof……..” She grunted slowing forcing herself forward before finally allowing me to help her to a seat at the nearest stone slab. Over the course of the walk, her pussy had distended as the baby was being **** out and no sooner than she had taken a seat than the contraction peaked and a small puddle began to run sown the slant of the slab.

“I think your water broke.” I said pointing at the small stream of liquid.

“No…….” She puffed screaming with pain. “It broke…….. Four contractions……… Ago. I………….. Just started…………. Pushing.” She said pulling her legs open.

“Just go slow.” I said soothing her pussy lips and feeling the baby’s head slowly parting her. “You just about there.”

Several contractions came and went and with each one she pushed making a little progress until with one mighty push, came an audible pop as the baby’s head shot out all the way to the neck. Three more contractions followed in rapid succession as she slowly brought forth one shoulder then then the other. One final push, and the baby slid into my waiting hands.