The day my libido returned to my pregnant wife

It's been about one year since I first had a conversation with my Filipina wife.

Not only did we instantly get to know each other in a way that spouses who live together do, but our bodies naturally gravitated towards one another. I'm not convinced that soulmates exist. If they're real and real, then she's certainly the one.

The first time I saw her was when she fell in love. It was lust at first glance as well.

It was a tad difficult for us to not be sexually ferocious around each other. I have a nearly-continuous bonker when I'm with her.

We fucked like rabbits. Every touch was a pleasure. Every orgasm occurred effortlessly.

I wanted to get married to her, I told myself.

So I got married. We tied the knot within a couple of months. We discovered she was pregnant on a Philippine beach just a few weeks after the wedding.

Unfortunately, it was the last time we'd have sexual sex.

Her libido crashed

When we received the first confirmation of the baby's pregnancy We were thrilled. We were crying with each other in our arms.

A hug could lead to the kiss and a kiss lead to a stronger, longer kiss.

I traced my hands along her body, and then dragged my fingers through her pantyhoses.

I was shocked when I started to rub her pissy. It was dry. Normally she'd be sweating in the middle of the night.

I'm fine, I said to myself that it could be due to the pregnancy. It's just a matter of working harder to support her.

I took off her pants and I went out by mouth. I lapped and sucked in her clit.

It was still a bit unresponsive. She'd be in a writhing state and squeezed my head with her thighs while I was lying down on her.

"Hey Do you feel okay?" I looked up at her and then wiped my lips with my arms.

Her eyebrows were tangled in a moment of anxiety.

"Sorry," she replied. "I am not feeling as if I do today."

This was my first time hearing her speak that way. However, it wasn't the last time.

I put her underwear on again and I scooted her towards her level.

"No problem, baby," I said to her. "Pregnancy ain't easy."

"Sorry," she muttered in a sad tone.

"No, not a word," I said as I kissed her forehead. "You've no excuse to make."

She suggested a blowout instead, but I declined. I'm not the only one who has no interest in one-sided sexual dating and it was clear she wasn't feeling it in any way.

It's fine, I said to myself, she'll be flirting in a short time. We're a sexy couple to not be.

Twenty-six weeks without sexual activity

It's what I thought I thought, at the least.

It was the same on the following day. And the next day. Then again, and again.

She was saddened and angry at the same time. We tried every option.

The two of us enjoyed watching porn together. I got her some new sexual toys. I took care of all the chores around the house to calm her mind.

Nothing has changed. The only difference was that she did not have the motivation. In fact, she confessed she was a little dissuaded by the thought of having sex.

I was tired of cumming my own hands for months at this moment, finally picked up her offer to blowjobs, but without any further sexual activities.

It was obvious, however, that she was pushing herself to perform the task. She tried but it was evident that she was just faking her excitement.

This is when I realised the longer we tried pushing the issue to be resolved the more severe it got. It was best to let it go and deal with it until the time being, especially since she was pregnant.

I lifted her up and assured her that it was fine.

"But ..." she protested.

"No, no. I'm sorry. I'm sure that I've been urging you to"

"No I don't think so it's that ..." she went off in a snarky manner.

"It's okay. It's not a good idea to push yourself," I reassured her.

She smiled at me and smiled back.

It took me months to decide to find a way to get my hands. Gradually, my own sexual desire slowly diminished. Sexual sex was an afterthought while we concentrated on other aspects of our lives.

It's fine I told myselfIt's part of the process of getting pregnant and growing older.

It was until one day when I arrived from work, I could hear her moaning in the bedroom.

I swung my way through the space.

Then, a reverberation

She's naked and has the sexy toy she has pressed against her female.

I throw my shirt in the air and then run towards her, screaming with excitement.

"What is it you are doing?" I ask, I smack her.

"Satisfying myself while you're away," she teases.

"That's the line I'm using."

I pull off my shorts, and put her in the bed, kissing her. She gives me a gentle kiss, but I can't resist grabbing her pissy.

That's almost all. My mouth is swollen with tears while I start stroking her.

She grabs my cock and giggles while it gets harder in her hands.

She pulls herself away and falls on her knees. I breathe deeply before I dive in her pyjamas within six months.

She grunts when I'm fully engaged. I grasp her hips, and then begin kissing her. It's like her wet walls wrap around my cock is unreal.

It's been a long time since I can't recall when I last visited and the very last time that she visited.

" I'm cumming," she says, moaning. It's only been a couple of minutes.

My penis immediately swells and it pushes me over the edge.

"I am too," I responded.

I can feel the pre-orgasmic tremors of her sexy beginning.

"I'm cumming!"

"Right now? Louder. Louder! Let me hear you!" I demand. I'm fucking squealing at my wife who is muttering about my body.

"Right Fucking Now!" she cries out.

Her feisty sexy twirls all over me, sucking out six months worth of steam from my body.

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