Things Are Gonna Change Around Here

Bart Phoenix

"It's scratchy?" I asked incredulously. "Well, why do you keep it then?"

She shot me a dark glance I could not understand, but with her in the mood she was in, and with her being pregnant, I didn't want to push the matter. I sighed and folded it up again.

"I'll go get you something else," I said, "I just felt, you know, with you being pregnant and all, I didn't want to go getting aroused and trouble you. I mean, it's not right, forcing yourself on a pregnant woman. When a woman is pregnant, she should be protected, no have some guy trying to have sex with her. So I figured, if I give you something unappealing like this, it'd help, you know. I can always make other arran... why are you GLARING at me like that?"
 
Darla Pheonix

It was unbelievable. He was at least. "What do you mean you can always make another arrangement?" Was he talking of having an affair on me?

I stopped, breathing and trying to figure out the best way to word what I was thinking. "Bart, I am pregnant, not dead. It wouldn't be necrophilia, or anything like that. Sex is something that is special. You can practically have sex up until the due date without it harming the baby."

I stopped again. This time wishing he would have been born with a more feminine veiwpoint. He seriously didn't have a clue. "You just don't have a clue do you?"
 
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Bart Phoenix

"A clue about what?" I said in confused exasperation. "Look, I know you're not dead. You're pregnant, but that's like a special stage. I just always felt women shouldn't be troubled sexually when they're pregnant, it can't be good for the baby. I mean, for one thing, the pressure could harm it, couldn't it? And I was talking to John at work about it a couple of years ago when his wife was pregnant, and he said she didn't want the baby to see what was happening so she wouldn't let him have sex."

I sighed deeply. "I'm only thinking of the baby..." I said, adding, "and you of course."

What did she want me to do or say? It seemed that nothing was right tonight. She'd always been happy before, and I began to wonder if this really was one of those pre-natal psychoses you heard about.

"Honey," I said nervously. "What is wrong? Shall I call the doctor or something?"
 
Darla Pheonix

Sitting down on the toilet still naked I started laughing. "Honestly, Bart, the problem is you don't see how ridiculous you are." I looked up at him, pleading silently with God to make my husband more of a human than a dominant babboon.

"Look, and listen carefully honey, ok. I love you. I have always loved you. But things have to change. I am not your pet, you are not my master. I am a woman, a woman with needs. I need days off, I need time alone. I need you to realize that being a husband is something special. To be a man, you have to take care of your wife as much as she takes care of you."

I looked at him, wondering if any of this was actually sinking in. "Ok, do you understand that? Do you understand that you aren't thinking of me when you are thinking of having an affair. You aren't thinking of the baby either. The baby and I will be fine, sex or not, but I swear," I seemed to get a bit louder and meaner at this part. "If you ever have sex with another woman other than me, Lorenna Bobbit's name will only be heard after mine. You won't be doing porn afterwards. Understood?" I said, smiling just for him.
 
Bart Phoenix

"Look, this just isn't fair!" I protested. "You're pregnant, so it's not like I can have sex with you, not really. I mean, I know you said you can still have sex, but thats because you don't know. Like I said... John's wife said he couldn't, and I figure she should know. And anyway, I wasn't thinking of having an affair! I wouldn't do that to you, it's you I love. I was just going to use prostitutes when I got horny, that was all."

She'd picked up the gun again, and I didn't like where she was aiming it. I tried to turn aside and cover up, but she was insistent in how she pointed it.

"I know it's not ideal, but what else am I meant to do? Forcing myself on you would be just plain wrong."
 
Darla Pheonix

"FINE!" I yelled before standing and pressing the gun between us. My lips forcing their way to his, kissing him, my tongue making it's way into his mouth. M hand ran down to his cock, rubbing, squeezing, doing all the things I know he would enjoy in any other case.

"I will do the forcing then!" I said, pulling away for just a moment. "If that is what you wish, but there is nothing wrong with making love to me. Any doctor would say the same thing." Again my lips went to his, my free hand went to his head to hold him to me, even if it were only for a moment. Damn it, he was going to know that I was not a leper.
 
bart phoenix

She was on me like white on rice, and before I knew it she had me aroused and trying to return the kiss, and the caress. It took me a moment for the wrongness of this situation to come to mind again. My wife, my beautiful, gentle wife, the wife who was so responsive to me in the bedroom, was acting as if she was trying to ravish me. When she was pregnant.

"What's going on?" I said, pulling back as soon as I could get my body to respond.

I tried to ignore the throbbing in my groin, the fact my penis was more painfully erect than it ever had been before. What was happening to me, and more to the point, what was happening to her?

"Sweetheart, what do you think you're doing?"
 
Darla Pheonix

Pressing myself against him, once again, "I am taking the initiative. I am forcing myself on you so your conscience is clear." I grinned really big. "So that you don't have to and we can still make love. Don't you want me?" I said, before grabbing his erect cock. I knew he wanted it, lets just see how bad.
 
Bart Phoenix

I laughed. It wasn't the best move to make, but I couldn't help it. My wife had never been sexually dominant, it wasn't what she wanted, it wasn't what I wanted, and it wasn't natural. It just had to be part of this emotional problem she was having from being pregnant.

And yet... the way her hand stirred my cock, the power in her voice, made me feel something I had not felt before. A strong arousal even our normal sex didn't come near. I wanted her, and I wanted her badly, but...

"Of course I want you, honey. You know I think you're one of the most beautiful women in this city, but this is just wrong...I mean... I don't even know what to say any more. And if you keep doing that to me, I might not be able to help myself."
 
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