Overworked Wife

xxerikamariexx

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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.


ooc:sample PM please
 
The last time Erika was pregnant, Tim knew his wife's sex drive went though the roof. He basked in fucking her every which way she wanted which was hard and often. Lately they had both been busy when he decided to show her the affection he knew she was craving from him.

She looked very cute, her ass swaying from side to side washing dishes, humming a tune to herself. He went onto the back deck and made preparations for a romantic, passion filled evening with his gorgeous wife.

Returning to the kitchen, he ran his hands along her pregnant belly. He had noticed her breasts becoming bigger and decided to let his hands roam upward to find them. He swayed with her whispering into her ear, "you have been entirely too busy. Put those dishes down. I have a surprise for you."

Taking her by the hand he brought her to the deck. It was hot that evening, but still comfortable to be outside. The sky was clear and thousands of stars lit up the night. On the deck, Erika found many candles lit placed all around. "How about a foot rub, darling?"
 
Erika didn't expect to feel her husband come up behind her. Lately her husband had been working long hours. She was convinced that he hated her new body. Her hips had widened, her breasts much bigger and she had gained some weight. She nearly gasped when her husband touched her breasts from behind. Her breasts were sensitive when she wasn't pregnant but especially so when she was pregnant.

She let her husband lead her out to the deck. "I still have dishes to do." She said as she sat down on the couch that they had on the deck. Her feet were incredibly swollen, pregnancy did that to her. "You don't have to do that. I still have to clean up the kitchen and put Maggie to bed."
 
Tim had been busy lately, he knew he had been taking Erika for granted. As he rubbed her feet, he said "you know, you do so much for our family, working, cleaning, cooking ... I'm lucky to have you in my life, Erika. Tonight is about you.". Tim looked over his wife's body slowly. "You look so sexy, so full of life." He rubbed tenderly into her opposite foot, working his normal magic. "This night is completely for us. I'll get the dishes ... and you never even heard me put Maggie to bed." his strong hands began to rub her calf muscles. With a glimmer of lust in his eye, Tim asked, "any place else you might like me to rub, baby?"
 
"Don't call me sexy, Tim. Especially if you don't believe it." She whispered. Her husband hadn't put his hands on her in weeks. She knew her breasts were bigger, she gained weight and hips larger. She was starting to believe that her husband didn't like her bigger body.

She groaned a little as he massaged her swollen feet. Pregnancy made her feet ache. Her husband hadn't been this attentive to her in a very long time. She knew she wasn't as sexy as before and she figured that's why her husband barely looked at her now.
 
A bit rebuffed by her comment, Tim looked directly into her eyes and corrected her. "Erika, you have never stopped being attractive to me. I know I have been busy. I know I have not been attentive to your needs. You are beautiful, inside and out." Rubbing away her cares, he had one last point to make. "When you were pregnant with Maggie, wasn't I all over you almost every night? When you are pregnant, I find you very ... " Tim leaned forward on the couch. " ... very ... " His lips approaching hers. " ... sexy ..."
 
She swallowed hard as she heard him whisper in her ear, telling her that he found her to be sexy. She had been lonely lately. Her husband had been working long hours, and when he was home, he didn't even look at her.

"But this time.." She whispered. "You're never here. You're working late all the time. And when you are here, you don't even look at me. I know I'm bigger..hell, I'm almost as big as this house. I know my breasts are heavier, my hips wider and I gained some weight...but you don't even look at me anymore....." She whispered sadly.
 
Tim could hear the sadness in her voice. Everything she said was true. "Erika, I work late for you, for Maggie, for this little guy in here," tapping her cute tummy. "That is not an excuse. All I can do is ask you to forgive me for my absence lately. Quarter end is over and I'm going to be here for you like I always have been, okay? As far as your looks, you look vibrant, not bigger. You are enchanting, not wider.". He gently took her hands into his. He stared into her eyes for a few moments in silence, then, "Erika, I love you unconditionally. If you would rather go clean up dishes, I'll certainly help. Know I desire you and that will never change, 5 or 500 pounds later."
 
She smiled a little as he tapped her rather large stomach. She knew he had spent a lot of hours away from home, away from her. She didn't know if she believed him when he said he desired her. She knew she was less than desirable. Her hips were thicker and her breasts were even bigger.

She decided to test that theory out but leaning forward and kissing her husbands lips, seeing if he was still attracted to her..even like this.
 
Her sudden kiss caught him a bit off guard, but he welcomed it, tilting his head, his hands leaving hers, slowly running up her stomach. He toyed with the idea of playing with her sensitive nipples, but he knew she was not ready. This night he needed to show his wife love, not lust. Around her back, she felt his warm hands, moving closer into an embrace. His right hand now behind her head, fumbling through her hair, his left ran slow fingers along the spine of her back. Her lips were always soft and Tim always became more aroused wherever they touched his body. He leaned into her ear, "I love when you kiss me. I could never get enough of those lips.". He kissed below the ear he was whispering into and made his way down her neck, working back up until they were eye to eye. "I will never stop loving you, Erika."
 
She blushed as he whispered all those lovely things to her. She had been convinced he didn't find her attractive anymore. She closed her eyes, letting a soft groan escape her lips as he kissed her neck...that was her weakest spit.

"Tim...take me upstairs..." She whispered to her husband, wanting him to show her love for the first time, in what felt like ages upon ages.
 
"Erika, I would gladly take you to bed anytime." He took her by the hand and led her back into the house, blowing out all the candles as they did. Up the stairs they glided, knowing the pleasures that awaited them behind their bedroom door. Making sure she had plenty of pillows to keep her comfortable, he arranged them just as she liked. Before laying her fully down, he had her sit up slightly, rubbing her shoulder from behind. He intended to find some more groans from his sexy wife as he planted kisses along the back of her neck, sometimes removing a massaging hand so that he could reach his lips around, kissing her neck on it's most sensitive spot, biting lightly every now and again.
 
It had been a very long time since her husband showed her affection. She sat on the bed with the pillows around her so her back wouldn't hurt too much. She sighed as he husband kissed her neck..in that spot. She giggled as he bit her neck playfully on occasion.

She turned so she could face him. She unbuttoned his shirt, touching his chest as she did. Once every button was done, she pushed the shirt off so it hit the floor.
 
He knew what was going to happen, but Tim wanted to ensure his wife felt intense affection as well as passion this evening. His shirt tossed aside, he took her face into her hands and gave Erika a boiling hot kiss on her lips. He never broke the lip lock as his hands slid down her neck, across her breasts to the bottom of the loose sweatshirt she had on. Lifting it slowly up over her head, he could feel blood starting to swell into his cock seeing his beautiful wife, body full with their second child and her now oversized breasts. "You never stop looking amazing, honey. I desire you, more than you know."
 
She blushed as he took off her sweatshirt. The way he looked at her made her heart race. He hadn't looked at her like this in a very long time. She was a little self conscious about how she looked but the way he husband looked at her full, heavy breasts and body. It made her feel wanted.

She kissed her husband deeply as her hands went down to his pants, wanting them to make love in the worst way.
 
Laying her back down on the pillows, Erika found a comfortable position as he quickly whisked away her pants while she removed his. While it was not the steamy role playing sex they had had before, she was clearly wet all the same, her body preparing to take her husband inside her. Her bra looked to be causing her some stresss and so he removed it. He gently held one breast up, taking only the tip of his tongue and swirling it around her nipple. Sucking or biting would likely be painful as swollen as they were. As Tim started to work on her other nipple, he used his one free hand to remove his boxers, his manhood springing forth, ready to please his wife. Kissing soft kisses down her round belly, he made his way between her legs. He bit into the middle part of her underwear and slid it down her legs with his teeth. Her body looked so inviting as he worked his lips along her inner thighs up to her wet mound which he delicately started to work with his tongue. Up and down her labia his mouth went, slow gentle circles all the while, fingers running patterns all over he breasts.
 
"Oh Christ Tim.." She muttered as he started to please her for the first time in ages. Every part of her body was sensitive now so it didn't take much to get her all worked up. She gripped the comforter in her hand as she gasped softly.

"So good Tim..." She muttered, unable to stop herself from squirming in the bed.
 
While it had been some time since they had sex, Tim still knew when his bride was yearning for him to be inside her. Removing his tongue from between her legs and rising to his knees, he picked up her right leg while lifting up her right hip as a signal to get on her side, a more comfortable position for a woman 4 months pregnant. He stretched her right leg upward, supporting it with his arm while her foot hooked around his neck. He could see all her juices now, a small trickle running down her thigh. They were both ready. "Erika, I will never stop loving you ... and I will never stop giving you this ..." Tim reached down with his left hand and slowly penetrated his wife, full of life with their second child. Sufficiently self-lubricated, she felt extremely warm as she enveloped his manhood. Short, slow, methodical strokes, she needed to be made love to and he was ever her willing partner. His left hand grabbed her hip, pulling her towards him as he wanted to increase the penetration depth. He had yet to push all the way in and he was loving the build up, slowly, steadily working his way deeper. Letting out a little grunt, Tim told her, "you feel incredible tonight! Mmmmmm ..."
 
Erika was always overly excited during pregnancy but this..this was intense. Her womanhood ached desperately for her husband. She gasped when he slid into her, it had been so long. She need it..longed for it.

She wrapped her arms around her husband as he buried himself inside her for the first time in a very long time. The feeling was fucking wonderful. "Oh Tim..." She gasped, unable to control the moans that escaped her lips.
 
Tim knew he was revving up Erika's sexual engine which could run all night if allowed to. He leaned down taking her into his arms, the couple embraced as her knees parted, Tim beginning to work himself inside her faster and deeper. Now that she was humming along nicely, he began to arouse parts of her body that were her kryptonite; her neck and her breasts during pregnancy. He knew the spot well as his lips found it, small kisses changing to teeth pressing lightly in her neck. The fingertips of his hands worked up from her waist and made random designs over the entirety of her breasts, making sure not to touch her nipples. He still wanted to make her scream like a banshee, but he wanted to communicate that this evening was about intimacy and love first.
 
"Fuck.." She muttered. When she wasn't pregnant, it didn't take her long to get worked up but pregnant, it didn't take long at all. She dragged her nails down her husbands back, trying not to scream..not wanting to wake up Maggie. "Harder Tim..please..I need you so bad." She gasped a little bit more.
 
Here was the nympho wife he had married, swearing, begging for it, harder and harder. His mouth left her neck and moved to her ear, "as you wish." His teeth now worked into her neck biting her, no where near to the point of pain, only pleasure. His hands finally gave in as he licked his fingers and began to roll her nipples around, lightly flicking the tips of her breasts. Tim shifted down a little bit to ensure maximum penetration as his short and steady strokes were now long and hard. Their bed began to creak in a quick rhythm, his hands moving onto the bed for leverage while his mouth took in a firm nipple between his lips while applying pressure with his teeth. His whispers now building vocally, "Erika ... I need you ... give me everything you have ... "
 
She felt her husband touch her sensitive nipples. During pregnancy they were extremely sensitive. She gasped, feeling her husband take her harder. "Fuck..fuck.." She groaned as she could feel the head board bang against the wall. She didn't give a damned anymore. "Oh baby, yes...fuck me harder, please. Fuck..Fuck.." She grunted..digging her nails into his back.
 
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