It'd been a long time since I had sex.
My wife and I have been married for over 10 years and usually had sex regularly. At least every other day, sometimes several times a day. Ann used to have a fantastic body. We met when we were both in college and hit it off right away. She is very petite. 5'2" about, 105 pounds, long brunette hair down to the middle of her back, and a figure to kill. She worked on her figure constantly, starting every day in the gym. Her hard work had definitely paid off. Her body was perfectly toned with a flat stomach, tight firm ass, and the most beautiful C-cup breasts that I had ever laid my hands on. Before I met Ann, I had slept around and had been with many women. Once I met Ann, I knew she was the woman for me and I had never strayed. Sex between us was great. She loved riding me and we would often try new positions. My only complaints, if any, was that she hated giving me a blow job and would only do so when she was on the rag and that she would never try anal, something I had never done but really wanted to try.
As I said we had a great sex life. Ann was on the pill for the first five years of our marriage; until we were ready to start a family. But after almost 5 years of trying, we had almost given up hope. I was pretty sure the problem was her and not me. I even jacked off in cup to prove that I was as fertile as they cum. Fortunately Ann's parents are very wealthy and offered to help us try fertility treatments. The docs decided to put Ann on some sort of shot to help us get pregnant. I had heard all of the nightmares about the mood swings and irritability but for us that wasn't an issue. I actually enjoyed giving Ann the shots, and she was in a constant state of arousal. I would come home from work and she would jump my bones. We had sex every night when I got home, before going to bed, and again in the morning.
Ann's periods have always been very regular. I even remember her telling me with some disappointment that she would be on the rag for her birthday, several weeks before her birthday. When her 37th birthday came, and her period didn't, we were both excited and nervous. That night we went to the drugstore together and bought an EPT. Sure enough we were going to become parents.
Things went well early on. She had very minor morning sickness and was as horny as ever. I loved watching her body change. The first thing I noticed was her tits becoming more sensitive and increasing in firmness and size. We continued to make love constantly. I think the sex was even better because we no longer had the stress of trying to get pregnant. A few weeks in, we discovered that we were going to have twins.
Then the bottom fell out. Ann was about 20 weeks along, when one night she wasn't in the mood. I knew that was a bad sign. She woke up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat and was having labor pains. I knew it was too early and I was in a total panic as I drove her to the hospital. Fortunately, the docs were able to stop things. However, they said she was having multiple complications. They put her on total bed rest, and worse of all, said no sex! I was a dutiful husband. Every morning I brought her breakfast in bed and prepared her lunch before leaving for the office. As for the no sex rule, I started taking a lot of cold showers and jacked off regularly for the first time since high school. But I loved Ann and promised her I would remain faithful. Ann tried to help out with the occasional blow job, but something about the pregnancy had made her gag reflex really bad and she couldn't even take me in.
The doctors scheduled a C-Section for the 34th week and we hoped that Ann would make it that far along. Meanwhile her parents offered to hire a nanny for us when the babies were born. I was invited to help interview the candidates, but instead left that up to Ann and her mom. Ann told me that they had the perfect woman, a 20 year old nursing student at the local community college. She had one semester left to go, but was taking the summer off anyways. Ann said she was perfect, and I trusted Ann. I was told that Ann's mom would arrange everything and the Nanny, Lynn, would move in the day Ann got out of the hospital and be with us for two months.
Ann could not stand what was happening to her formerly perfect body. All that hard work at the gym, and now, in her words, she looked like a beached white whale. And the very thought of a C-Section was terrifying her. However, her curves growing belly, and now huge tits turned me on beyond belief. Though she had no energy to do anything, every couple of nights, she would let me cum all over her tits and face. I would stand next to her naked body by the side of the bed and caress her breasts while I jacked off. She would massage my balls, pulling on my ball sack as I stroked my 8 1/2 inch dick ever so slowly. I would sometimes slap it against her large brown nipples and she would moan in pleasure. Then once I came, it was my job to make sure she was cleaned up. A few times, I even licked her off and then gave her a long passionate kiss and we shared my jizz between us.
One night, Ann awoke with a scream. She was having pains again and thought she was in labor. We were a little over 32 weeks. I rushed her to the hospital. Almost as soon as we arrived, out popped Andrew. He was premature at 3 lbs 7 oz, but they thought he would be alright. They whisked him away to put him on oxygen. Ann thought she had escaped the dreaded C-Section. But where was the second one? Ann was in heavy and hard labor for a couple of hours. Finally, the Doctor said the second one was breech and he would have to try to turn it around. After an hour of labor, they decided to do a C-Section to bring out the baby. They rushed Ann into surgery and pulled 3 lb 10 oz Amy out. However, Ann had lost a lot of blood and would be in the hospital at least week. And so were the twins. They quickly moved from the ICU to regular nursery and despite their size did well.
The day before Ann was to come home, my mother-in-law called me at the office to let me know that she had moved Lynn in and that she would be home when I got home. That night, I went straight from work to the hospital to spend time with Ann and the kids. I left at 9:00 and headed home.
As I walked in the front door I could hear the TV on in the family room. I shouted, "Hello Lynn I'm home."
A very young woman greeted me in the hall, "Hi you must be Steve."
She looked like she was about 17 but I knew she was 20. I must've stared at her face for a long time because all of a sudden she said, "are you okay?"
"Sorry, I'm just really tired," I responded.
The truth was I could not believe how much this girl look like Ann. Her facial features were so similar yet different. Like Ann she had long straight hair down the middle of her back, but Lynn was a redhead. Her eyes and nose were the exact same shape. But, where Ann's eyes were brown Lynn's eyes were blue. They were both about the same height and had the same perfectly shaped mouth with pouty little red lips. Though their figures were very similar, Lynn was smaller on top and still had some baby fat around the middle. She was wearing loose pajama bottoms and a baggy T-shirt clearly with no bra. My mind wandered to what Ann would have looked like before I had met her, because I was sure it was something like this.
I told Lynn I was going to get something to drink and asked her if she wanted anything. She went back to the family room turned off the TV and I joined her there a few minutes later with two beers. We chatted for awhile about her expectations of the job, rules of the house, and her background.
Lynn had broken up with her boyfriend a few months earlier and moved back into her parents house. She couldn't stand being back with her parents which was why this job seemed so perfect. I tried to keep the conversation serious and businesslike, but Lynn seemed to be flirting with me. She had a habit of leaning forward while talking allowing me unfettered views of her firm breasts down the neck of her shirt. I think I also caught her staring at the involuntary bulge in my pants. At about midnight I said good night and headed up to my bedroom.
I tried to go to sleep. But all I could think of was Lynn. My dick was painfully hard and stretching my boxer briefs to the max. I definitely thought about walking down to the guest bedroom and throwing myself at Lynn. I was sure she wanted it. After several months not having sex all I could think about was how warm wet and tight her young pussy would be. But I knew I couldn't. I couldn't cheat and I couldn't do that to Ann. Instead I started jacking off. Slowly rubbing my dick up-and-down while my left hand rubbed my stomach and my chest. After a few minutes I switched to just massaging my balls. Then using my own saliva for lubricant I started faster and faster paying special attention to my cock head. I could not believe how hard I was breathing and how fast my heart was beating. It felt so good. When I finally came it was unlike I had ever cum before. My whole body spasmed as my dick shot out wad after wad. Some even landed on my chin. I laid there, spent, and out of breath. Finally I got up to get some tissues to clean off. As I stood up I felt dizzy and I could feel my legs start to buckle. I cleaned up and went back to bed and fell sound asleep.
The next morning I picked Ann and the twins up from the Hospital. As soon as we walked in the door, I realized how much of a help Lynn was going to be. She fed the twins, rushed to their every need, changed every diaper. It was a godsend for Ann, who was so tired and exhausted that all she could do was sleep.
Over the next few days, Ann tried pleasing me. But she was very weak and tired. She occasionally started a hand job, but found herself to weak to finish me off. We did however cuddle a lot, but my mind kept turning to Lynn.
Lynn, it turns out was a major tease. Not only did she wear skimpy and revealing clothing around the house, but it felt like she was constantly flirting with me. One night, I got up from bed to look in on the twins when I found Lynn in the bathroom. She had left the door ajar and was standing with one leg on the toilet shaving her pussy. Ann never shaved her pussy. I found myself staring as Lynn gently pulled her labia aside and ran the razor over it. I had not seen a smooth pussy since I was in High School and dated the star of the Swim Team. Lynn's pussy lips were beautiful. She had just the right amount of baby fat on them and they closed all the way when she was not pulling at them, revealing just a slit.
I am not sure how long I was watching, when Ann, without even turning around, looked at me in the mirror and said, "I could use some help, I can never see everything in the mirror and alway miss a spot."
