Some background: While pregnant my wife became addicted to anal. She went from thinking anal was a bit of fun once in a while, to begging for it everyday. The following is based on a true event, with a little creative license...

My wife was at the height of her pregnancy, ready to pop and it was the middle of a heatwave, the hottest day so far. She had spent all day lying in bed wearing only a loose transparent dress, windows wide open. I came home from work to hear some gentle moans from the bedroom.

I walk into our room to find my wife, legs spread, swollen belly revealed. One hand gently rubbing her pussy, the other squeezing her large aching breasts. She glanced at me, but otherwise continued to play with herself and moan.

I was immediately rock hard, as I walked further into the room I could see she had lined up lube and a few of her favourite toys. I couldn't help myself and hurried to take my clothes off, I needed her now. But she took one firm look at me and said "No." shaking her head. I stopped confused, she used one foot to push me away from her and gestured for me to sit down.

She took her favourite toy, her satisfyer pro dildo, and slowly inserted it into her puffy pregnant pussy, her back arching as she pushed it further in. A sudden deep moan emanating from her lips as the air pulse touched her clit. I sat and watched as she moaned and rocked her hips on her toy. Her wetness audible with each thrust.

Just when I thought it couldn't get any tougher to resist her swollen body, she pinned me down by the shoulder, using her foot. She was not going to allow me anywhere near her. My wife took her free hand and stroked down her body, over each her swollen curves, down her leg and around to her ass. She took a sharp inhale as she grabbed her own ass cheek tight, leaving marks in the skin. Reaching around with her fingers she proceeded to finger her own ass. First with one finger then slowly adding more. With each finger her moans changed in tone, becoming deeper, louder, more animalistic, her moans would have been clearly audible out on the street now.

Once she had inserted her fourth finger her pace became desperate, plunging her fingers as deep as they could go, her toy on it's highest setting. Her back arched belly pushed up to the ceiling. Suddenly with a loader grunt, she came, panting, legs shaking, she lowered her body back down to the bed.