Message-ID: <41037asstr$1046124603@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@google.com> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: pleasedaddynomore@yahoo.com (pleasedaddynomore@yahoo.com) X-Original-Message-ID: <3e4d8c5b.0302241238.1c6e6a3b@posting.google.com> Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 24 Feb 2003 20:38:51 GMT X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 24 Feb 2003 12:38:51 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} Infertility Treatment Date: Mon, 24 Feb 2003 17:10:03 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2003/41037> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, newsman INFERTILITY TREATMENT by A.M. (pleasedaddynomore@yahoo.com) Copyright 2003 Chapter 1 It started with a problem that's more common than you might think. My wife's cousin, Lisa, and her husband Randy, could not concieve a child. They had been married for a year, and had been trying for all that time. They had seen the infertility specialists many times. Both Lisa and Randy had been examined and tested in every way. What they had found is that Randy's sperm count was extremely low. That put their chances of getting pregnant at less than 1 in 100. Lisa's reproductive organs were completely normal, and were not considered to be a factor in their infertility. Both Lisa and Randy were low wage earners, and therefore did not have insurance. The cost of getting Randy's semen spun in a centrifuge to separate the good sperm, and then having intrachloroplastic sperm injection (ICSI) or in-vitro fertilization was out of the question for them. They were understandably devastated by this loss, as they both really wanted a child that they could love. Family was in their blood. I don't quite know who brought up the idea first. My wife is close to Lisa and talks to her on the phone all the time. They are friends as well as cousins. It may have started with a joke, perhaps, a "what-if" scenario. They talk about sex as much if not more than us guys do, especially when they are close friends. The scenario being talked about was what if Lisa slept with somebody else in order to get pregnant. Typical girlie joking about. It was dismissed at first as an unthinkable act. Lisa and Randy were committed to each other for life, with total fidelity. Still, they did want a child desperately. It seemed very unlikely that someone would give them the money for the treatment, and even if they did, infertility treatment is very stressful on the woman's body and does not have a 100% chance of working. Far from it. All the options were examined, including not having kids or adopting, but none were found to be satisfactory. They wanted their own flesh-and-blood child, creating by themselves. Failing that, the child should at least be created by Lisa. The discussion went from joking, to exploring what-ifs, to half-serious contemplation. I was not party to the discussion, but that is what I gather from my wife. The surrogate father would be a one time-only bed partner, with Randy's full knowledge and consent. There would be no emotional attachment, so it was hoped. They talked about her picking up a guy in a bar, or finding a male prostitute. Those suggestions were rejected though, because the guy's genetic history would not be known. Besides, it would be really difficult to contact him afterwards to find out there was a history of any given disease in his family, if tests revealed any problems with the baby. So, it had to be someone Lisa knew, but no blood relation of course. That left relatively few guys under consideration. Chapter 2 I did not know Lisa that well. I had been over to their place a few times, but not talked in anything other than a superficial way with her, about jobs, home, the weather, etc. I was usually only there because T (my wife) was hanging out with her. I knew Randy in a similar way. They were both very nice people, and seemed to have settled into married life well. They had a little two bedroom apartment on the east side of town. The other bedroom was going to be the kid's room. It was not yet decorated as such though, thankfully. It was a rather sad, forlorn room, being used as a storage room for the time being. It had not yet found its true purpose in life. At some point, my name came up in the conversation about possible sperm donors. Actually, it was my wife who suggested the idea to me initially. I was like "are you crazy? You want me to sleep with your cousin?". Actually, my reaction inside was more like "Hell, yeah"! T and I had been married about 8 years, and our sex life was less than satisfying. I had thought numerous times about cheating on her, but was too decent of a guy to do it. Now, here she was, suggesting that I do exactly that. I tried to hide my enthusiasm, lest she know how much I really did want to fuck Lisa. Lisa is 24 years old, with shoulder-length wavy dark brown hair. Her height is a little tall for a woman, and her build is just a little over medium. That's fine by me though, because I don't like stick figure women. I like curves, and Lisa definitely has those. Most importantly, her ass looks great in jeans. Watching her ass is one of the highlights of going to their house (for me!). She is the quintessential midwestern girl next door. I told T that I would be glad to help her cousin in any way I could. She smiled, because she knew fine well that this wasn't going to be any kind of a sacrifice for me! She called Lisa, and Lisa had to run the idea by Randy. At first he was reluctant, and understandably so. I mean, Lisa and I would be meeting at family events and other gatherings for the rest of our lives, most likely. That's a long time for any awkwardness and tension to persist. Plus, what if it destroyed hers and T's friendship? We had read stories of couples whose relationship was destroyed by jealousy after sleeping around, even when permitted by the other partner. Still, it was decided that if we kept it to just the necessary functions for insemination, and avoided having it be emotional (as far as possible), it might actually improve friendships, especially if it resulted in pregnancy. Randy was disappointed too that the kids would not be "his", but was willing to go along with the plan if it meant he could achieve his dream of being a daddy. Chapter 3 It was agreed that we would go over to see them on Friday night, and we would do it then. That was the right time in her menstrual cycle for conception to occur. T and I talked about it often. Part of her was not comfortable with the idea. I tried to reassure her that it was strictly functional, but it didn't completely alleviate the discomfort she felt. Still, she was willing to allow it for Lisa's sake. I could hardly sleep all week. I was going to fuck my wife's cousin! For real! I refrained from masturbating, in order to save up as big a load as possible for Lisa. It was difficult because just thinking about what was ahead gave me the urge to shoot my load. T and I avoided sex that week, although that didn't make it different from most other weeks in that respect! Monday slowly crawled into Tuesday, which eventually became Wednesday, etc. With each passing day the urge to masturbate grew until, when Friday came around, all I had to do was see a nice ass at work and I had a huge hard on and wanted badly to fuck the woman whose ass it was. Five days was a stretch. Eventually, Friday night came around. I got home from work, and we ate some dinner. I didn't eat much, because my stomach was tied in knots from the anticipation. There was unspoken tension in the air between T and I, which we both tried to pretend wasn't there. Maybe it was because the sacred bounds of marriage were about to be violated willingly. There would surely be some sort of long term price to be paid. I didn't care about that right then though. We got into the car and drove over to their place. T was going to hang out with Randy and watch a DVD in the living room, while Lisa and I retired to the bedroom. We got there, and carried on trying to pretend that this was a normal, everyday social thing. They answered the door, and we walked in. The anticipation and tension were palpable. "Well, let's leave the lovebirds alone then" T joked with Randy, and they put the movie on and settled down on the couch. Lisa and I headed into Randy's and her bedroom. She smiled at me, and I could tell she genuinely appreciated this. Their room was medium sized, rental apartment white, simply furnished with a few personal items and a new queen size bed with wooden head and foot boards and white linen. She sat at the head of the bed and I sat at the foot. We began to undress, in silence. I took off my sweater and t-shirt. I was glad I had showered earlier and smelt fresh. She too removed her t-shirt and began unfastening her bra. I wondered if we needed to undress completely in order to have the kind of "minimum" sex that we had talked about. Then I thought, to hell with it, let's have as much fun as possible. I took off my socks. The sight of her ample breasts swinging free, as she sat there topless in just her jeans, sent my cock into overdrive with a rock hard erection. A wave of excitement flooded me at the sight of her, and all fear and anticipation was gone. I decided to have a good a time as possible, as this was a once in a lifetime thing. I undid my jeans, and slid them and my white underwear down at the same time. My cock sprang free; my 7 inches sticking straight up from my tall, skinny frame. Lisa saw it and smiled, as she was unbuttoning her own jeans. "Mmm, nice one" she said. "I always wondered what you looked like down there". I smiled back. I wondered if she only wanted screw me to get pregnant, or whether she had the hots for me too. She slid her jeans off. She had largish, smooth thighs and shapely calves. Then she hooked her fingers in the waistband of her white cotton panties, slid them down and stepped out of them. Seeing her naked was an indescribable rush, as she sat back down on the bed. Her small triangle of black hair stood out against her white skin. She was beautifully curvy. My cock got even harder, to the point where I thought it might burst. It stuck straight up from my dark pubic hair. I AM NAKED WITH MY WIFE'S COUSIN. I had to pinch myself to see if I wasn't dreaming. I didn't know if she wanted any foreplay; we hadn't talked about it. I decided just to go with my instinct. I crawled up the bed to where she sat, puy my arms around her and began to kiss her. She returned my kissing, and our tongues explored each other's mouths. She pulled herself close to me, and her breasts pressed against my chest. I AM MAKING LOVE WITH MY WIFE'S COUSIN, AND HER HUSBAND AND MY WIFE ARE RIGHT OUT THERE. The stuff of fantasies. Lisa didn't seem too inhibited or awkward. We continued our kissing, cuddling and fondling. There was no need to rush things. Let's savour it, our moment together. I moved around a little, sitting facing her, my legs either side of her. Her legs were over mine. We pulled as close together as this position would allow, and continued kissing. My cock stood straight up between us. I reached down and cupped her breasts with my hands. I felt their ample weight, and stroked her nipples with my thumbs. God, she was beautiful. After another minute or so of fondling and kissing like this, we stopped and just stared at each other. We wanted each other so bad. I stroked her lovely thighs, right up to her waist. "Lay back" she told me. I did so. We were in the center of the bed, with her facing the foot of the bed. She was still astride my legs. She moved forward a little, so that her pussy was level with my cock. I put my hand between her legs and stroked her pussy lips. They were ringing wet. She gently grabbed and caressed my cock, feeling its shape and hardness. I AM ABOUT TO FUCK MY WIFE'S COUSIN. I was almost drunk with excitement. I worked my index finger inside her slowly. She bucked a little on my finger and closed her eyes. I put two fingers in her. She was obviously ready. I had been ready all week. Lisa took hold of my cock and bent it downward, towards her pussy. This was a little painful because it was so hard, but I was willing to deal with that, for this longed-for moment. She lifted herself up a little, put my tip in the lips of her pussy, and let herself back down. I slid in easily. Not too tight and not too loose. OH MY GOD, WHAT A FEELING. She lifted up, and back down again, as she began to ride me slowly. My rock hard cock soaked up every wonderful sensation, as her lovely pussy moved up and down its length. She was so beautiful like this. I felt jealous of Randy. I hoped their infertility hadn't spoiled their sex life. Lisa continued riding me slowly, then picking up the pace a little as she got into a steady rhythm. I just laid back and watched her. I was in paradise. Her breasts bounced sexily as she thrusted. I reached up and began to fondle them. She moaned a little. Luckily the bed wasn't creaking. I hoped no-one would walk in on us, but there was no reason why they should have. This was our time and space. We continued in this position for another couple of minutes. I tried to avoid coming too early, in order to prolong the experience. "Wanna change positions?" I asked her. "Sure, what did you have in mind?" "From behind" "You mean doggy style?" "No, you bending over the bed" "Okay". She got up off me. My hard cock, now dripping with her juices and my precum, snapped back onto my stomach. She stood at the end of the bed, bending over it with her hands on the covers. Now was my chance to check out that lovely ass, now bare. I walked around behind her. It was beautiful and round. There is no more beautiful sight than a woman's naked body, waiting to be taken from behind. Randy was a lucky man. I guided my cock between her legs, and it found her hole easily. This was a more comfortable position for it as it was now bending upwards, in its natural erect position. I pushed it in all the way. She moaned a little, as the penetration was deep. I put my hands on her beautiful ass cheeks, and began to thrust slowly, savoring the moment. She was breathing deeply, and her back and ass were glistening with sweat. Her sweet body scent filled my nostrils. I thrust a little faster now, taking my wife's cousin for all she was worth. I grabbed her hips to help me thrust. My tip was deep inside her with every movement. Then her pussy clenched my cock hard as she began to orgasm. She moaned softly. How unbelievably sexy. My hands went back to her ass as I began to shoot my load into her. I came, wave after hot wave, into her welcoming body. It seemed like it went on for ever, as my balls emptied themselves of every last ounce into this beautiful, sexy woman. I felt dizzy and my legs almost gave way. Hundreds of millions of sperm began to swim furiously towards their goal. I shuddered to a halt, and withdrew. Lisa crawled forward onto the bed and laid on her back, so that gravity would help the sperm to swim. I crawled forward to lay down next to her. There was no hurry to get dressed. We cuddled for a while, enjoying the afterglow. My member slowly returned to its normal size, after having what was quite possibly the best fuck of my life. We didn't say much, but just savored the slow unwinding from our passion. Purely functional? Yeah, right. We both knew it could never happen again though. We kissed a little bit more, then slowly and reluctantly began to move. She was staying put, to allow the sperm to fertilize. Randy would be waiting on her the rest of the night, so she didn't have to move. I got in the shower, which was off the bedroom, and then got dressed again. Lisa and I always had a special connection after that, as friends. We would talk on the phone sometimes, and shared greater interest in each other's lives than before. Nine months later, she did have a beautiful baby boy, whom she named Ethan Matthew. He resembled both Lisa and I, though luckily he didn't have so many of my features that it couldn't be passed off as concidence. Only the four of us knew the truth, and we swore on our lives to keep it that way. All four of us loved him as our own. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+