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It was during one of our regular Florida hurricanes that I had the distinct pleasure of being hauled-up with several of my roommate’s eligible girlfriends. We constructed a make-shift shelter in a small bathroom & sat around telling our life stories while taking turns doing shots. Even though the room was only lit by a flashlight, one girl seemed to stand out from all the rest. She introduced herself as Ann and I could feel myself smiling as she went on to tell the tale of her life.

After weathering the storm, a few of the girls needed a place to sleep, so of course I offered to let Ann bunk up with me...and to my amazement she hastily agreed. It was on that night that discovered that Ann had a secret that she had failed to mention in her earlier self revelation...she was hot. Hot body, hot in bed, fuck for 4 hours, and before your head could hit the pillow she was ready to go again. I knew from that moment on that I was going to do whatever it took to make this woman happy.

To make a long story short, we started dating and eventually made plans to make it permanent. We discussed marriage, our future...and then the topic of kids came up. It was at that moment that I became a little nervous. Not because I didn’t want them, but because I had found out during my previous marriage that I was clinically sterile. So, I skirted the issue for the moment and hoped that nature might somehow take its course.

A year went by and without fail, each month brought her period. She had become very frustrated that despite fertility medication to increase the odds of healthy fertilization, and all of our careful planning she still had not become pregnant. I knew that it was my fault, but I did not want to risk losing her if she found out about my low immotile sperm count. I knew she would probably be understanding if I broke down and told her, but I was just too ashamed and embarrassed to admit it. So, if only to delay that conversation for a month, I decided to “accidentally” plan an after-hours office party the next ovulation date night.

“How could you forget? You know how important this night is to me! And on top of it, I have to help plan a party for your company?,”she said. She was really pissed and I knew I’d end up paying for it one way or another.

She hardly said a word to me the night of the party. At about 8pm a huge crowd of about 50 people had finally arrived. My good friend and co-worker, Jason was one of the first guests to show and had already well acquainted himself with the bar. We decided to join him outside since most of the rowdier crowd seemed to be staying indoors. We began to talk about work and about his most recent ex-girlfriend.

After several drinks and some harmless casual flirtation with Ann, he whispered to me, “if you ever need any help out with that one, let me know.” I was a little shocked to say the least, but being a testosterone laden jock in his 20’s, I wrote it off to youth and alcohol. But as he continued to flirt with her more aggressively, his words played over and over in my head. Ann was now starting to return the flirtation and matching him drink for drink. I knew that her hormones were raging due to her being at her peak of ovulation.

At one point, I looked over and actually saw her shamelessly staring between his legs and a pang of jealousy struck me. I thought, Jeez! Here’s this guy that does nothing but brag about his many conquests and his 10 inch cock and if I weren’t still outside with the both of them, she would probably fuck him right here and now! I fixed myself a large gin & tonic to try to calm down.

As the night went on, everyone said their goodbyes until finally it was just Ann, myself & Jason. Ann stood up and slurred, “honey, we still have a couple of hours left if you feel up to it.” “Sure, I'll be right there,” I replied. She smiled at us both and while occasionally balancing herself, headed indoors.

Jason was reaching for his car keys when I said, “Wait just a sec Jace, I can’t let you go in that state...we have a guest bedroom down the hall with your name on it.” Looking back from the door Ann just went through, he just grinned, rubbed his crotch and said crudely, “as long as you don’t mind me jerking-off on your sheets. I’ve been blue-balling it til I'm about to nut in my jeans.”

As I helped Jason to the guest bedroom, I couldn’t help but think about the lewd comment about wasting his perfectly virile sperm on my egyptian cotton sheets. My mind was racing, because I knew what I was just about to ask him next and the idea of it was starting to my cock jump to life. I was so afraid, my heart was racing, but I bit the bullet and just said, “Jace, this is going to sound crazy, but please just hear me out first.”

As I confided in him about my problem, he chuckled and tried to stifle laughing out loud. “Hey dude, I don’t care what you do with it...I just gotta get one out. So, do you want me to go in you room and fuck her now?” My face flushed red with a twinge of anger, “No. There’s a stack of Playboy mags in the closet. Just grab a condom from the drawer and give it to me when your done and I’ll take care of the rest.” I think he could tell that I was a little upset because he said, “Okay, okay. Just wait outside and give me about 5 minutes.”

I closed the door and instantly felt very foolish. What the hell was I thinking? Ann is in bed waiting for me and here I am cooking up some harebrained idea to impregnate my wife with my co-worker’s semen. I was just about to call it off when the door opened. There stood Jason fully naked with a bloated condom full of sperm hanging from the end of his dick. I was speechless. I could not believe my eyes. First, at the amount of thick white cum filling the condom...enough to fill 4 shot glasses. And second, the size of his cock...it had to be 11 inches and was as thick as my wrist! He reached down, and with one hand holding the reservoir tip, slid the condom slowly off.

“There’s plenty more where that came from”, pointing to his two egg-sized balls as he smirked. I just thought, this asshole is taking full advantage of humiliating my awkward situation. I carefully took the condom from his hands, said, “thanks” and headed down the hallway. I could hear him chuckling again as he closed the door.

I opened the door to our room and headed straight for the bathroom. Ann said groggily, “honnneeyyy, come to bed.” “Coming”, I replied, smiling at the irony. Holding the reservoir I turned condom inside out and rolled it onto my now over-inflated cock, keeping the massive volume of sperm distributed evenly in a pocket of cum around the head. I figured that with Ann’s present state she would not notice the condom.

Quickly, I jumped onto the bed, slithered my way between her legs and with only a moment of hesitation, slid my throbbing cock balls-deep into her. As I slowly worked my way in and out, I could feel the head of my dick pushing forth the reservoir full of Jason’s seed, feeding it directly into her cervix. With my right hand I gently rubbed her clit, back and forth and round and round. The tabu nature of what I was doing was getting the better of me, my dick became so hard it felt like it would burst. I was intentionally trying to fuck another man’s baby into to her.

This should not be making me so aroused, but it was. As I began to pick up the pace, I lunged harder and harder. Ann screamed in pleasure and bucked back to me meet my every thrust. She started to quiver and moan, I knew what was coming next. I pounded full-force like an animal. At that moment, i felt a “pop”, I had just hit the tip of the condom and released Jason’s payload of semen into the mouth of her womb.

Ann held her breath and went tense. I felt the walls of her pussy clamp down on my dick. She began to shake and then, like never before, wave after wave after wave of orgasm hit like a never-ending tide crashing on the beach . All the while, I knew it was Jason’s load that was being accepted to her waiting egg.

The thought overpowered me, and it triggered my own orgasm. I grabbed her arms, and my legs intertwined with hers, I kissed her face, our mouths became one, as I came, and came, emptying my useless sperm into the condom while Jason’s began its journey to create a life I was incapable of.

“”That was wonderful, baby...you were sooo good tonight. I love you so much.” “I love you too”, I whispered.

And in that moment of euphoria, I think felt like a loved Jason, too. Though he was oblivious to it, he had just given me the one thing that Ann and I still needed. A baby.

Ann drifted deep asleep.

(gentle) “Tap, tap, tap”...

I stirred, and got up.

There was Jason, at our bedroom door, naked, with a raging hard-on.

“Just thought you might want it directly from the source this time”, he whispered.

I couldn’t believe that he was here, standing in our doorway, saying this to me at 3:00 in the morning. I hardly knew what to say...so, caught off guard, in the afterglow of the best sexual experience my wife and I have even known, I said, “come in.”

He came in and presumptiously perched his naked ass on the corner of our marital bed. We spoke into each other’s ear so as not to wake Ann (although a bus could have driven through and probably never awoken her tonight).

“So, how did it go? Did you do it? So, is my sperm swimming around inside her, now?”, He asked. I could smell the alcohol on his breath as he breathed the words onto my face.

“Yes. Everything went fine”, I tried to play it down. “So, are you going to let me put my cock in her tonight, or what?” “Jason, don’t you think it’s time you got some sleep?”, I replied. “If you just let me put it in for a second, I will go back to sleep and I won’t ever say a word.” I knew what he meant. This 6ft tall 20 something jock was subtly blackmailing me to barter my wife’s pussy. At that moment, I knew that he was in control of the situation.

“What the hell am I supposed to say to that?” I replied. Smirking in the darkness, he said, “nothing.”

With that he slid up to my place on the bed and nuzzled up to Ann. I can see his cock wave and bob dangerously close, clumsily around Ann’s vaginal lips. He then angled his face to the back of her neck and inhaled, smelling her hair. The sight of it made me sick and yet undeniably aroused. No matter what he did next, I knew that I would not stop him.

I was quickly facing the fact that I want to see it. I...I...I wanted him to fuck her. To make her belong to him somehow. She deserved someone as young and virile as him. I felt inadequate. Somehow I resigned myself to my role as a sterile male. I would never be able to give her what she wanted...but Jason could. Ann shifted in her slumber. That moment caused all 11 inches of Jason’s cock to slap back into place at the entrance to her pussy. I stood silent as I saw his cock-head saw back and forth between her labia, until finally catching...

I saw both of her lips parted on both sides of Jason’s dick. The sight of him perched between the lips of my wife made my dick jerk and spit my sterile cum uncontrollably . It looked painful the way her pussy started to slowly spread down on his girth. Inch by inch he eased himself into her, until all 11 inches rested inside my wife. I knew that he was firmly lodged against Ann’s cervix. Again, my cock spat uncontrollably at the thought of this man being inside my wife.

Then while still slept he began to pound her cunt with a force that bed the bed shake. She stirred, moaned...and I knew what was coming next. Jason turned his head to me and said, “go ahead, I know you’ve been waiting to touch this bad boy ever since you saw it.” Unashamed, I reached over his flank and wrapped my hand around the base, squeezed, heard him exclaim, “Yes, yes, yes!”. He buried himself to the hilt. I could smell the musky hormonal odor of his armpits as he jerked my face closer with his thrust.

He was coming...inside my wife. While she slept, coming in her sleep. I should be so ashamed...but it’s wonderful. I began to come and come all over myself, all the while his cock head was feeding my wife’s hungry womb what it needed. With my hand around the base, I felt every surge of his seed being delivered into her cervix. I imagine millions of Jason’s sperm swimming in Ann’s womb...each trying to be the first to impregnate her with Jason’s dominant genes.

All the while, my sad sterile sperm dying on the carpet and the sheets...never to reproduce another offspring.

Silence.

Jason started to get up to leave, but I said, “please stay inside her just a little while longer.” He grinned a wide smile. I sat on the corner of our marital be looking at Ann’s pussy still impaled and distorted wrapped lovingly around his cock. The sight was so beautiful that I could not help but jerk myself off.

After an hour and a half Jason patted me on the shoulder, said thanks and left.

All I could think about was how his sperm would be alive and swimming around in her for the next few days, and how my son would probably be named “Jason.”