When my wife got pregnant for the first time, we went through a dry spell for the first few months afterwards. She was most often feeling tired, nauseous or irritable, and the rare time we did get intimate, I could tell she had a hard time getting 100% into it. Still, we would engage in more sensual activities. I wanted to make sure she keeps feeling loved and desired, as I knew keeping a good body image and self-esteem can be challenging for some women expecting a child. I would give her massages, showered with her, soaped her up sensually, without expecting much in return. I was just so grateful she was basically being a human superhero: the fact she was carrying life in her belly was like magic to me, and I was so excited to become a father and to form a family with her.
During all that time I was getting incredibly horny though, and kept satisfying my needs by watching porn or reading erotica. To be clear, she knew about this and it wasn't a secret; it just felt healthy that I could take care of myself that way if she wasn't up for sex. I have to say most of my computer screen solo sexy time was involving pregnant woman fantasies, and I couldn't wait for my wife to truly desire being sexual with me again.
I loved seeing my beautiful wife's curves change during those first months of pregnancy. Her breasts were getting fuller, her nipples and areola darker, her hips wider, and her belly was slowly growing. I kept complimenting her on her body, and yet she seemed a little self-conscious about it, like she couldn't totally let my good words in. I guess our culture unfortunately didn't teach her to think of curvier, pregnant self as sexy.
Things changed completely last night, which was the day of our first wedding anniversary. By that time she was in her fourth month of pregnancy, and the ill side effects of bearing life were slowly subsiding. That visibly left some place for her desire to grow...
After a sweet date out at that same restaurant we had our first date ever at, we came back home feeling lovey and giddy. I usually was the one who suggested showering together, yet that night she took the lead. We got naked and went under the warm water where I held her from behind for a bit, slowly caressing her growing tummy and breasts. I then proceeded to wash her gently. The feeling her soapy and slick skin felt so erotic. I complimented her once again, reminding her how gorgeous she is and how soft her skin feels. Suddenly she started weeping a little. Alarmed, I asked her what was wrong.
"I feel so grateful to have you in my life, honey", she said. "You've been so sweet and thoughtful with me these past months, I can't wait to raise a child with you. Right now I just feel so touched by your compliments and kindness. I'm realising I couldn't really let myself feel sexy about my body lately... Adapting to my anatomy changing during pregnancy has been rougher that I anticipated. But right now I feel like an absolute goddess in your arms."
I held her even tighter under the calming water, kissing her neck as I'm smiling from ear to ear, reassuring her that she is indeed a goddess to me. I could feel my cock slowly starting to grow and I felt so close to her, both physically and emotionally.
"I know our sex life hasn't been too spicy lately dear, thanks so much for your patience. Tonight I feel much different though. Like my sex hormones kicked into high gear", she said laughingly. "Turn around honey, it's my turn to give you some sweet attention now that I'm feeling better".
I turned my back to her as she hugged me from behind. God, I had been waiting for her to be fully in the mood like this for a while now and I was so excited. I could feel her wet boobs and belly pressing against my back as her hands were caresing my chest, slowly going down toward my now fully erect cock. I let out a moan as she started to caress my hard member, letting my head fall back on her shoulder and fully letting myself enjoy her sensual touch. Feeling her masturbate me with her body against mine felt amazing.
