Big Beautiful Wife

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My husband and I have been married for 7 years now. We have a 4 year old daughter. Lately, our sex life has been lacking severely. It's only to be expected with my husband working long hours at his real estate agency while I'm working as a teacher part-time. By the time both of get home and put our four year old to bed, we're too tired. But, now I'm four months pregnant once again. The pregnancy has swollen my breasts and I'm starting to show a bit more. After dinner, one night I'm doing the dishes and I feel my husband coming up behind me and rubbing my pregnant stomach.

"Hey Sweetheart." I smile as I begin to dry the dishes.
 
Alan walks up behind his wife as she is doing the dishes; he can tell by the way she is standing that she is exhausted. He reaches around and rubs her pregnant belly - number 2 on the way. "Hey, Sweetheart, let me finish these up for you. 'Dancing with the Stars' is on, so why don't you just go sit in the recliner and get your feet up. After I finish these up, I'll get the little one in and out of her bath and into bed. I can only imagine what your day was like with that classroom full of kids."

With the economy the way it is, the real estate business takes way too much of my time . . . long days, frequently 6 or 7 days a week . . . so you have most of this here at home on your shoulders. Kissing you on the neck and gently squeezing your swollen breasts, "Now get out of here."
 
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My husband was a lovely man. We had child number two on the way but lately he spent more time with his work than with me. Sometimes he worked late, and even when he was home, he did work from home. I knew i was no longer thin since I was carrying our second child.

As of late, I was beginning to think that my husband was turned off from me since I had a swollen belly, swollen breasts and even my ass and hips had gotten wider.

I felt my husband come up behind me, rubbing my stomach. I felt his hands at my swollen breasts and it took all I had not to moan right there. My breasts were very sensitive due to the pregnancy and it had been awhile since my husband touched me.

"It's okay honey. I'm almost done here." I tell him. It was hard on me because I loved my husband but due my pregnancy and my body changing, I was convinced that my husband no longer found me attractive.
 
"OK, you finish here and I'll go start the bath water." Before turning away, he slides his hands up under her loose-fitting shirt and runs his fingers over her skin, hearing a small moan escape her lips . . . even cupping her breasts thru her bra felt good . . . thinking to myself I need to 'work' on those a little more . . .hmmm, maybe later . . .
 
My husband hadn't touched me in a very long time, since the start of the pregnancy. I knew I had gained weight, my breasts were swollen but it was frustrating. I watched my husband go upstairs to give our daughter a bath and then put her to bed.

I finished up with the dishes, thinking about how good it was to have my husband touch me even for just a few minutes. My breasts were extremely sensitive now, hell, the majority of my body was.

But it was hard especially since it seemed that my own husband was turned off from my pregnant body.
 
Giving our daughter a bath; she looks so much like her mother. As I dry her off and get her ready for bed, for some reason I realize how little attention I have paid to either of them over the past few months.

After getting her 'Little Princess' gown on, "Go tell Mommy good-night and I will read you a story after you get in bed.
 
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After cleaning up the kitchen, I went into the living room and put my swollen feet up. I was doing a lot of thinking about my marriage. It seemed like my husband wanted to spend more time with his work than with me.

A few minutes later my little angel came downstairs to kiss me goodnight. She told me Daddy was going to read her a story. I watched her go back upstairs. I was too frustrated with my marriage to watch TV. So I went upstairs, put my nightgown on and climbed into our bed, not sleeping..just laying there.
 
After reading the book, and leaving the night light on, I headed to the family room to watch TV with my wife before bed. Hmm, lights are already off . . . so heading up to the bedroom that is also dark except for small lamp on the dresser.

Quickly stripping down and putting on a loose-fitting pair of boxers, my usual night attire, I crawl into bed behind you. Snuggling up behind you, I can tell by your breathing pattern that you are not asleep yet. Reaching around you to cup your breast thru your night gown, kissing at the back of your neck . . ."Guess we are needing a little more mommy & daddy alone time?"
 
I heard you moving around downstairs and a few minutes later, I hear you come up to our bedroom, stripping down to your boxers which you wore to bed every night. I feel you snuggle up behind me on the bed.

I expected a kiss on the cheek and for you to go to sleep but I feel you kissing the back of my neck and cupping my swollen breasts through my nightgown. "Alan.." I whimper softly and lowly. My breasts were very swollen and sensitive from the pregnancy.
 
Sliding my hands down your nightgown, over your small baby bump, down to the hem at mid thigh, I start sliding my hand up under the gown . . . caressing your thigh, briefly across your panty-covered pussy, stopping to rub your belly, and finally caressing your breast. I know it is sensitive, so I do it gently, but can't help but notice how bit your nipples are . . . "Mmmm, baby, I've forgotten how beautiful you are when you are pregnant."

Sliding even closer, pressing my growing erection against your ass.
 
"Alan..Christ.." I gasp softly, feeling your hands caress my pregnant body. I feel your hands at my swollen breasts again and a soft moan comes from my lips. Pregnancy made me so sensitive and it had been a very long time since my husband touched me.

The combination of those two things made it easy for me to get excited with just a few touches.
 
Gently urging you to turn over so that your back is no longer against me . . . giving you room on the bed to roll until you are facing me. As I reach to hold you, I feel you full breasts press against my chest, your nipples pressing into my skin . . . I move my lips to yours, the beginning of the first passionate kiss in quite a while . . .

Even with the 'little one' between us, I can press my body against you . . . and feel my cock starting to find his way out of the opening in my boxers . . .

"God, Erika . . . you feel soooooooo good right now!"
 
I bit my lip softly. It had been so long since my husband put his hands on me. I could feel myself excited already, pregnancy did that to me. My entire body was sensitive.

I take your hand, pushing it up my nightgown so you can feel my wet panties. "Alan..please touch me. Feel what you're doing to me."
 
Moaning as my erection bumps against your soft skin, I allow you to take my hand and guide it to your wet pussy . . . your panties are soaked. "I think we need to do something about your condition."

Kneeling on the bed, I push the nightgown up to your neck, exposing your breasts; sliding my thumbs under the waist of your panties, I start sliding them down and off over your feet. Your thighs open just a bit, your aroused scent is wonderful . . .
 
"Please Alan..please.." I whisper as you feel how soaked my panties are. I watch you push my nightgown upwards. It proves to just be in the way so I lift it over my head and put it on the floor.

I open my legs a little more, my pussy glistening with wetness. I reach up and tug at your boxers. I let a soft moan escape my lips, my body aching so much.
 
Spreading you thighs a bit more . . . I have always loved the look of your pussy wide open for me . . . helping you slide my boxers off . . . really hard by now . . .

Caressing your inner thighs, my hands move up and touch your wetness, grazing my finger across your clit, seeing your whole body shiver when I do . . . kneeling between your legs . . . leaning down and kissing you just above your opening . . .
 
"Christ Alan..." I whisper horsely as I lay back on our bed, my thighs open a little more. I watch you get down between my legs and start to kiss my dampened womanhood.

I run my hand through your hair as I start to moan softly. "Please..please taste me." I whisper as I look down at my husband who was between my legs.
 
Thinking to myself . . . you know me better than that . . . I don't just want a taste . . . I want the whole meal!!

Burying my face between your thighs, my tongue between your swollen lips, drawing your throbbing clit out of her hood . . . not going to stop until I get a mouthful of your sweet nectar . . .
 
"Oh god, oh god..baby." I whisper, whimpering as I feel you teasing my clit with your mouth. Christ, it had been so long since you had been intimate with me.

I reach down, my fingers playing with your hair as your face is buried between my legs. "Baby, I love you so much..dear god.." I gasp softly.
 
Moving my tongue up and down, in and out, my hands under your ass holding you as close as possible to my face . . . your sweet juices starting to flow, flooding my mouth and chin . . . the more you flow, the hungrier I get . . . feeling your body starting to thrash around a bit on the bed . . . knowing that before too long, you are going to cum . . anticipating the feeling of your thighs clamped on both sides of my face . . . the little hairs around your pussy tickling my nose . . . not trimmed as much since you got pregnant.
 
"Alan..baby..I'm going to cum. Christ..I'm going to cum." I say and before I can hold off any longer, my thighs tighten near your face as I cry out, cumming so hard. It had been so long since I had came so hard.

I lay back on the bed, out of breath, smiling down at my husband who was still laying between my legs. "I love you baby..."
 
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