Chapter 27: Man Down

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Justin's POV:
I never thought I'd be saying this...
but my wife is a nymphomaniac.
I'd like to think that I have a strong sex drive.
Most men think they do.
Unfortunately, us men are no match for our pregnant ladies.
I should have seen this coming.
I mean I did read about it in my
"Dude Your Gonna Be A Dad" book.
But I foolishly thought I was superior to those other men.
I remember thinking, "Morning sickness to Morning Sex? Anytime, Anyplace, Anywhere!"
Ha, I'm the first to admit it,
"Justin Bieber is an idiot".
Hailey Bieber-
my beautiful, sweet,and precious wife has turned into a nymphomaniac.
Thanks alot pregnancy hormones.

It all started on our Honeymoon. We had flown from L.A. to Atlanta.
Hailey had no idea where we were going.
She was bummed that our doctor told her no to Spain. To risky, being pregnant and all.
She had even resorted to just staying home.
Not on my watch.
My wife was getting her Honeymoon, but all within reason.
When it came to her and the babies health, I didn't mess around.
Once I got the green light from Dr.Bermudez, I put my plan in motion.
Atlanta was just a pit stop.
I figured we'd stop and say hello to Mama Jan.
(And if you don't know who Mama Jan is, then are you even a Belieber?)
My plan entailed a short road trip to our final destination.
It couldn't be too far of a drive though, couldn't risk my girl getting a blood clot or anything.
I promised Dr.Bermudez we'd take plenty of rest breaks.
I figured, 3 hours wasn't too long of a drive.
Plus we could avoid the paparazzi from finding out about where we'd actually be going.
I even rented a regular SUV...to fit in with the rest of America.
No Mercedes, we were gonna be traveling in a good ol Jeep Grand Cherokee.
At the car rental place, Hailey looked confused when the attendant handed me the keys to the Jeep.
"Ummm, babe. Is that a Jeep?
Is Justin Bieber actually going to drive something other than a Lamborghini?"
I stuck my tongue out at her.
"Well Mrs.Bieber, I'm domesticated now.
Plus where we're going, you kinda need 4 wheel drive baby."
That made her smile.
"I'm kinda liking this new Mr.Bieber.
Taking his wife off road.
Yessss please!"
So after spending a day with Mama Jan, (who was my old vocal coach, I'm saving you from googling it later. Your welcome 😏)
Hails and I had hit the road.
We were having alot of fun just blasting music and talking.
Twinkles looked adorable with her sweatpants and oversized Purpose hoodie.
She had her feet up on the dash, singing along to Sweet Home Alabama.
I couldn't keep the smile off of my face, as I kept stealing glances at her.
I joined in, singing at the top of my lungs.
It felt exhilarating to just be normal.
Me,my wife,a Jeep, and the open road.

We were only 45 minutes into the drive when it began.
"Ogre, I'm hungry."
"Ok baby, next gas station I see we'll stop and get snacks."
She giggled and then proceeded to place her hand on my crotch area.
"I could definitely go for some boiled peanuts, but I was actually referring to this."
She then squeezed my dick.
I kid you not.
"Hailey Bieber! I'm driving!"
She then began unbuttoning my shorts and pulling my zipper down.
Before I could object, she had my bare dick in her hands.
"I know your driving, and that's why I'm gonna help you out.
Like I said, I'm hungry."
Fuck this was hot.
But it was also fucking dangerous.
"Hailey Rhode Bieber, don't you dare take that seat belt off!"
She just kept on stroking, acting deaf.
I was trying to concentrate on the road, but baby girl was making it hard.
The next thing I knew, she had me in her mouth, with her motherfucking seat belt off.
"Good God woman! I told you to keep your seat belt on! Do you want me to pull over?"
I was trying to sound authoritative, but I couldn't help the moans she was making me vocalize.
She stopped for a brief moment and looked up at me, all innocent like.
"Yesss Ogre, pull over! Then I can get some too!"
I looked down at her like she was crazy.
"Fine...then keep driving. I'm just going to be down here enjoying myself.
And stop acting like an old fart, live a little Bieber!"
So yeah, my pregnant wife gave me my first behind the wheel blow job, to the B-52s "Love Shack".
After risking our lives, all she could say was
"I could really go for those boiled peanuts now."
So 10 minutes later, I pulled into a small gas station.
It was off the main road, and I was relieved that we probably wouldn't be recognized.
I topped of the tank as Hails went into the store.
She came out a minute later with a key in her hand.
"Gotta use the ladies room and apparently it's on the outside of the building.  They gave me this key to get in.
Kinda weird."
I watched her walk into the bathroom.
30 seconds later, I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket.
Twinkles: Justin can you come here!
I need you!
What the fuck!
I was in full panic mode as I ran across the lot towards the bathroom door.
I grabbed the handle,it was locked.
I began banging on the door.
"Hailey! Baby! Open the door! Twinkles what's wrong! Open the door!"
The lock clicked open and I was inside the bathroom in seconds.
"Are you ok? What's wrong? Are you hurt?"
She looked ok, but I was scared out of my mind.
She turned and locked the door behind me.
And then pushed me against the sink.
"Ogre, I'm fine.
But it's my turn now."
She pulled me out of the way and I watched as she pulled her sweatpants down and leaned over the sink.
"Babe, what are you waiting for?
I'm horny as hell!"
Ok, I like to get kinky sometimes.
But this...this was way past my comfort zone.
"Twinkles! I am not going to fuck my wife in some diry podunk restroom bathroom!
I love you, but this is crazy!"
She gave me them damn sad puppy eyes again.
"Justin, I can't help it. I want you so fucking bad right now!
Please babe, just a quickie?"
What was I supposed to do?
Deny my angel faced wife?
I walked over to her and leaned my body against hers.
She pushed her ass up against me and began slowly waking my dick back up.
I couldn't help myself from there.
I watched myself in the mirror, as I pounded into my girl.
And now I could cross dirty podunk bathroom sex off my bucket list.
As we walked back to the Jeep, Hailey was all smiles again.
"Wasn't that amazing!
God you looked so hot babe!
Mirror sex is fabulous!
I'm gonna go to the Jeep, can you get the snacks?"

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