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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.

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