A 2005 COMPETITION ENTRY AT IMPREGNORIUM.NET
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Karen
was undoubtably my favorite "special neighbor" and her hard
working husband Greg was alwys busy in their house or yard making things
nicer there and helping the widowlady next door almost as much with
her old house as well. I was always happy to live in the neighborhood
with such nice people. It was always my pleasure to help where I could and be there for any of them as I was able. It never occurred to me that I would ever really be choosen to help as I was that day...but I'm so happy it was me...and will be happy to "help" again when asked ! Greg, strangely enough, was the one that day to approach me...and at first I was a bit concerned that something was really "amiss"...had I offended someone there? Had Greg seen me "looking" to long at the dark haired beauty that was my secret "crush"...was it something I'd jokingly said or done that maybe had hurt some feelings..or really upset a great neighbor? Greg had approached me with a sort of down and concerned look on his face... a sort that said "I'm concerned" or maybe "I'm sad and very down". May I ask if you could come over tonight or next monday maybe and talk with Karen and I about some personal stuff we want to ask? we'll even fix your favorite dish ...the one that she always serves at the parties...the one you always appologize then begg for seconds !
The time had come to face whatever
was the problem and deal with it head on...let's just see what can be
so ominious and weighty. The dinner dishes were cleared as if they had flown away somehow..and desert was some distinctly upscale Ice cream and rich deep flavored coffee was served as well. The couch was soft and comfortable, but I was on edge when they looked at each other and Karen spoke first and said " You know Greg and I always wanted a child..and it seems we are SO ready to be parents...but there is a probl..."and she began to cry and couldn't continue and Greg took up with somber and shaky voice said " what Karen means is my sperm count is quite a bit too low to insure that child being conceived". Then there was a pause as they both choked up....and tears were on both their faces now. we had hoped... they went on ...to ask you to maybe help quietly and discretely to make our dream come to reality and make this happen... Now I choked up with some visible tears as i simply shook my head in the afirmative. They looked at each other and softly cried..and held onto my attention as it was clear there was "more". We have always agreed that a child needs to be conceived and born out of LOVE and tenderness and neither of us can see that in an "annonamous" type arraingement with a sperm bank...or artificial anything. We have talked and cried and thought and decided that we wanted a natural and normal conception...one with love and genuine affection and honesty. If you are willing We want you to father our children ... with Karen in our bed and with my full encoragement and support. I was really shaken and conflicted by what I heard and tried to assimilate this whole thing. I was in a fog as they teared up and I tried to unscramble my brain and think straight. I would need time to think I mumbled and Karen said I understand, and I will be home tomorrow if you want to talk...Greg will be a phone call away if you need his input. I want to say though that I am really very fond of you...and I see your glances when I suppose you don't realize it..and I want you to be ready and very willing...if you DO accept ...will you please get back to us...soon? I smiled and sort of stumbled towards the door...Greg "shook" my shaking hand..Karen quickly kissed me good bye and I walked like a zomby to my house next door. The next morning not having slept much and a bit groggy I rang their bell to find Karen gorgious and sexy and barefooted there the door with a bit of "lost sleep drowsey" on her sweet desirable face as well. "come on in and visit and let's talk OK ?" I entered and hugged her right away maybe she knew more than I did what my answer would be .. as we settled down on that same couch as last night...her next to me. She wa so patient and sweet..not asking yet..but really "asking" with her eyes . I was just so sleepy...and she too that I guess it was a half an hour later I awoke with her softly rubbing my leg and asking SO much with those EYES ! I smiled and woke up and said I " came to fix a problem if I was still needed "and a warm glow and sudden change came over a once sleepy woman as she snuggled down to kiss me and ended up breathing faster and deeper than I'd seen before. She ran a hand over my "donor organ" and a leg over my tummy as she kissed deeper andwith more passion than I had ever seen. When I noticed that my tongue was again alone in my mouth she was already pulling me to their bedroom and talking about some "ovalulating woman" who was about to present her eggs for fertilization to a sweet and precious man with a warm and full complement of full active sperm to bless a marrige that was hurting and sooo needy. Sounded like a good thing was about to get seriously wonderful. As she prepared the room lights and shades for a more intimate setting...and stopped to think of lingerie...she suggested I get into a thick white robe they had there that "happened to be my size"... and I adjourned to the master bath to change and get ready. When I returned to the bedroom...all the drapes and curtains were pulled shut...the bed turned down and a VERY provocative Karen was laying on the bed with her babydoll nighty and seductive "let's make a GREAT BABY baby" look on her face. In the soft glow of the room I saw what was to be my pleasant task and solumn duty...I was to father a child with this incredible creature that I'd always really fawned over..and she was ready willing and warm. I went slowly up to her bedside and without a word said slipped off the robe and threw it down on the chair...standing with mr happy at full attention...just before some of the softest lips in the world closed around him like a velvet glove on an angels hand..wet and soft and warm and loving and needy. It was short lived as we were both so ready and needy..she looked up and smiled that smile that only a lust filled woman can present to a man with an equal amount of lust in a time like this. I want you now and I want you in me and I want you to hold NOTHING back as we make a baby that will be wanted and loved and needed and special. You will be my special lover / stud / husband tonight and promise me you won't hold back. I crawled into "planting position" and looked into the sweetest eyes imaginable as I watched her bite her lower lip and slid into warm sweet slick heaven with a single gasp from her. I watched again and again as the breath was faster...her anxious responsive hips struggled to meet my own thrusting and jabs. I looked into her narrowing weeping eyes as I whispered " dear sweet Karen..these are all for you and came into the very core of her womanhood" the whole time watching her accept my gift...my love...my "little troopers on a search and impregnate mission". Each throb...each PULSE signilling another fresh batch of baby batter to seal the mommy deal...and make a gorgious and deleriously happy woman a mommy soon. We fell a sleep soon after...and I woke with a soft warm mouth and a slurping woman eager for a heated repeat of the previous performance...just to make sure she said. A gentileman always helps a lady in need ! The next period she had was very different...a period of morning sickness and cracker eating crying laughing pickle eating Ice cream binging abandone...and Greg was gonna be a daddy before long and Karen was on cloud nine and grinning and giddy. I was happy for the sweet young couple next door and they were somehow very special to me and unusually friendly and sweet. I did have to come over periodically for "belly rubs" and tummy shot photos with Greg and Karen grinning ear to ear. Wonder when it's time for a brother...? A kid needs to have a brother..or a sister maybe...pretty lonely I guess if it does'nt happen soon I began to think...just as Greg came over and said " If we cooked your favorite meal...could we discuss something important with you neighbor"? |
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