Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Neglected Wife I'd known the Drews for a couple of years. They were both late twenties and both worked long hours so although they only lived across the street I rarely saw them. They seemed a happy enough couple. John was a big man, not as tall as me but had a lot better physique. His wife Ann was a petite woman, pretty enough but not a head turner. I had noticed Ann around the house more these last few weeks but I assumed she was on holiday. It was a hot sticky morning when I noticed that Ann was pregnant. I'd been strolling back from the shops when I noticed her walking in front of me. I shouted 'Hi' and she turned saw me and said 'Hello'. It was when I caught up with her that I became aware of her state. 'Oh congratulations' I muttered taken by surprise 'I didn't realise. When's it due?' 'Thanks' she replied without enthusiasm. 'Another six weeks yet. Unfortunately!' 'Tired out' I commiserated 'I know how you feel' She gave me that woman's look that said I couldn't possibly know how she felt. 'Ok. My ex went through it four times. It's great at first, all the excitement but when you've been carrying it round a few months and your back's killing it's not quite the same' 'You've a better idea than John' she moaned 'He thinks its easy but it isn't him that carries the lump or has to do without a drink' 'You've give up the vino then' I knew that both of them, whilst not heavy drinkers liked a glass of good wine. 'You can still have the odd glass though, I know my ex did' 'Not according to John I can't, although I could sure do with a drink' By now we were virtually at my house so I said 'Well, I've got a bottle or two of '95 Nuit St Georges. Its not at its best yet but its certainly palatable' Ann looked up at me with a smile 'I'm certainly tempted but I hadn't better, John will only moan' 'Well the offer stands if you feel you need it' I offered. 'I just might take you up on that' she said as we parted. I thought little more about our passing conversation until the doorbell rang a few hours later. As I opened the door Ann was standing there, looking distinctly unhappy. 'Is that offer still on?' she asked puzzling me. Quickly remembering the drink I answered 'Of course it'll be a pleasure' I opened the wine Ann told me why she looked so down. 'John has just rung to say he is going to be late. Again' I said little as Ann talked about her marriage and how since the pregnancy was confirmed they'd drifted apart. 'It's as if I'm a different person. He hasn't touched me for three months, not even a hug. How did cope? Did you have an affair? I think he's got another woman somewhere.' 'How did I cope with what?' I asked. 'You know' Ann said blushing 'no nooky' 'Oh that. We had no problems. We made love virtually up until the kids were born. And no I didn't have an affair. Why do you think John is?' 'John's always been a bit over sexed, never could go long without it so I guess he's found somewhere else to get it' 'Why don't you want him around you' I asked. I knew many women pushed their men away around this time. 'It's not me. I like it as much as he does' Ann once again went red as she realised her admittance 'he says I'm not attractive anymore and I just don't turn him on' Again I knew many men with the same problem. I was lucky as I told Ann 'I feel sorry for him. I always felt my wife was at her most feminine when she was pregnant' Ann clutched her stomach and said 'Feminine this?' 'Well I don't know of any man that can do it' I laughed and then added 'although I've seen a few try to copy the look with beer' This made Ann laugh. 'That's true. But I don't feel feminine. Do I look it to you?' she asked. For the first time I looked hard at Ann. The laugh had lit her face up making her look a lot more attractive. I thought about it and answered truthfully 'Yes Ann. I think you look very feminine and very pretty too. John's a fool.' My mind went back more than a decade to when I'd last seen a naked pregnant woman. My ex was extremely beautiful and pregnancy had put an extra bloom on her. The memory of holding her naked body stirred my cock and before I realised I had an erection. Sitting, as we were, opposite each other, Ann could not miss my hard on. She assumed it was for her. 'Oh!' she said shyly 'You really do find me feminine' I agreed, not telling her the truth. She said nothing for a short while, but her eyes were focused on my stiff cock. Her eyes on my manhood were proving to be as exciting as my ex's image. 'Will you hold me' she asked suddenly serious. I held my arms out in agreement and with just a little hesitation she came and sat on my knee, choosing to sit with her back to me and her legs either side mine. I put my arms around her just under her full breasts and just held her close to me. I decided that although I now wanted Ann it was going have to be her decision. She leaned her head back against my shoulder and murmured 'That's nice' I let my hand slowly wander over her swollen belly, feeling the taut skin below her kaftan like dress. My hand slowly circled her bump and on occasion touched the top of her pussy. Each time I did this Ann sighed. I decided to test Ann's desire and instead of circling her stomach I put my hand in the centre and slowly moved it down towards her pussy. Letting my fingers apply pressure I pushed on until my fingers felt her panties. When offered no resistance I moved my hand further down until I was cupping her pussy. Ann wriggled a bit, no doubt feeling my hard cock beneath her. 'That's so nice' she whispered. Encouraged I placed my other hand on her breast and began to squeeze it. 'Yes!' was Ann's response. I pulled up the hem of her dress until I could reach underneath and feel her damp cotton panties. I moved my hand up to her naked stomach and gently caressed it, again in circular motions before returning to her pussy. This time my hand went inside the panties to feel her wet sex. I alternated between the entrance to her cunt and her clit. Very quickly she was moaning loudly. All of a sudden she pulled my hand away and stood up. 'Take me to bed' she demanded 'I want to feel that hard cock inside me' We went upstairs where I slowly undressed her, kissing each part of her body as it was exposed. Her swollen breasts demanded my mouth and I duly obliged licking and sucking her large erect nipples. I knelt down in front of her and run my tongue between her pussy lips tasting her excitement. Her hands came to the back of my head as my tongue found her clit. I licked and sucked her bud into my mouth. Ann was moaning, telling me not to stop, her hands pushing my mouth onto her pussy. Her clit mashed against my teeth and Ann climaxed with a loud moan. She moved away and lay down on the bed, her arms asking me to join her. I undressed and lay on the bed behind Ann's delicious body. I reached around her large belly and positioned my hard cock between her legs. I easily found the wet entrance to her pussy and pushed my cock inside her. 'Ohhhh. That feels so good' Ann sighed 'it's been too long' I had my left arm under her neck with my left hand kneading her heavy breast. My right hand was between her legs, it's fingers rubbing her sensitive clit. My cock was exploring the depths of her wet pussy. I could feel Ann beginning another orgasm so I started to thrust harder and faster into her. 'Harder! Harder!' she demanded. I responded pumping my hips as fast as I could. Ann shuddered as she came, her pussy squeezing my thrusting cock to its own orgasm. I felt my spunk spurt deep into Ann's receptive pussy. 'God! I needed that' Ann whispered as we came back to earth. I kissed her neck and said 'Always happy to oblige a beautiful woman' I knew that Ann still loved her husband and we both knew that neither of us wanted a long term relationship. Ann visited me about once a week until the baby was born. After that we regularly talked but never again had sex. PLEASE comment on the subject and the writing. If you do so let me know your sex. Thanks White Wolff