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--- The Cuckold Club - Rodney

   It was one of the long, boring Sunday afternoons, and try as I might, I
was unable to find anything to keep me occupied.  So it was a welcome
pleasure when Rodney and Wilma dropped in on me.  Rodney and me go back a
long way.  We had been in college together, and although Rod had been three
years junior to me, we had hit it off perfectly.  It wasn't very common,
for a senior to move around with a junior, let alone one who was three
years junior.  But the guy was just such a sweetheart that I enjoyed having
him around.  We shared a lot of tastes and that helped.

   Even after college we had kept in touch, E-mails, phone calls, the
normal stuff.  Both of us had done well in our respective fields and life
was hunky-dory.  That was until he lost his job due to the slowdown.  The
software company he was working for suddenly shut shop and Rod was out of a
job in the middle of a slowdown.  It was by chance that I heard an
acquaintance of mine talk about requiring somebody with the skill sets I
knew Rod possessed.  So I arranged for them to meet and Rod landed the job.

   It was wonderful to have Rod in the same town and me.  We went back to
the old days of hanging about together.  Rod had been going steady with a
girl in the city where he had been working before joining me.  So our major
project was finding a job for her here so Rod wouldn't have to travel back
and forth to meet her.  Fortunately this project also went off well.

   Wilma was a sweet girl and I could see why Rod was so madly in love with
her.  Her main aim in life was to get me hooked up.  So I would be
regularly invited over to their place to complete a foursome for supper or
to go to a movie.  She would bring over some friend from the office where
she worked.  Apart from the fact that I got some great sex from time to
time nothing else really worked out.  But the woman refused to give up.

   I was, however, thankful that on this day they had decided to come by
themselves.

   "Where have you two lovebirds been?" I asked, as they came in.  "Haven't
seen or heard from you all weekend."

   "Been busy looking for a place to move to.  As a matter of fact we found
one in the block next to yours", Rodney informed me.

   "Hey!  That's the best goddamned news I've heard in ages."

   "Yeah!  Hopefully, if everything works out we should move in by next
week."

   I noticed that Wilma was very quiet and almost seemed embarrassed about
something.

   "What's wrong?" I asked them.

   "How do you know something is wrong?" Rod asked.

   "I can sense it as if you guys have boards around your necks announcing
it", I told them.  "The tension in this room is so thick that we can cut it
with a knife."

   Rod lit a smoke as he sat down, I lit one too.

   "I have something to tell you", he said.  Then he looked at Wilma and
said, "Maybe you could make us some coffee."

   Wilma left us and the two of us went into the balcony.

   "She's not been feeling too well off late.  So we went to the doctor. 
They did some tests on her and were able to figure out some deficiencies in
her."

   "What?"

   "It's nothing to be worried about, but its just that there are only two
ways in which she can over come the deficiency.  One is to have a medicine
that costs the bloody sky.  The other is cheaper, but there are problems."

   "Rod, why don't you come out and tell me what exactly all this is
about?"

   "She needs sperm man", he said.

   "I thought you were giving her enough", I joked.

   "Not that way", he said.  "Like I told you she has some deficiency and
that vitamin is found in sperm or a tablet which costs too bloody much. 
She needs to swallow around three loads of sperm a day."

   "You sure about this?"

   "Yeah!  We consulted three specialists on this."

   "So?  What's the problem?  She can suck you off three times a day and
the problem is solved", I told him.

   "Well....That's where the problem is.  We did try that for a week, but
it didn't help.  So we went back to the doctor.  They tested my sperm and
it seems like I'm impotent.  So I can't help her."

   "Shit!  Now what are you going to do?" I asked.

   "Well, frankly I have no one else to turn to, except you.  We were
hoping you could provide her with the sperm.  Which is also the reason why
we are thinking of moving closer to you."

   "Have you guys thought about this?" I asked.  Even as I asked the
question I could feel my penis reacting to the entire scenario.  Wilma was
a beautiful and a very desirable woman.

   "We have.  We spoke about it at length and Wilma says that you are the
only one she would trust on something like this."

   I nodded my head.

   "You told him everything?" Wilma asked as she brought us our coffee.

   Rod nodded his head.

   "And?"

   "Now it's up to him to decide", said Rod.

   "What's there to decide?  If that is the only way, I'm game", I said.

   She held my hand and looked straight into my eyes, "Thank you so much."

   "Why don't you give her a dose now?" Rod asked.  "I know she needs it."

   "Let him finish the coffee at least Rod", she admonished him.

   As I drank the coffee I felt the excitement rise.  I couldn't believe
what was happening.

   After the coffee we went inside, Wilma and me into the bedroom and Rod
sat himself in front of the television.

   "I have a request", Wilma said.

   When I said nothing, she continued.

   "I don't want this to be seen as a sexual encounter.  It's embarrassing
as it is, already.  Would you mind if we kept all our clothes on and pulled
out penis out through the fly of your trousers?"

   I nodded.

   I pulled my penis out and sat on the bed.  Wilma knelt down in front of
me and began to suck and masturbate me with her hands at the same time. 
She was pretty good at what she was doing and it wasn't long before I felt
my sperm rushing out into her sucking mouth.  She swallowed every drop of
it, she kept sucking until I had nothing more to give.  We stood up very
business like and I stuffed my rapidly shrinking penis back inside.

   "Could we have one more just before we leave?" she asked me.

   "Sure", I replied.  "Whenever you need it, just come and ask."

   "Thank you", she replied and we went back out.

   The room was filled with an embarrassing silence.

   Rod and me walked out on the balcony with our smokes again.

   "I really hate having put you in this situation.  I'm sorry", he said.

   "Hey!  Cool down.  It's only till she gets better, right?"

   He nodded.

   They stayed on for supper that day.  Before they left Wilma milked my
sperm two more times.

   The next day morning, they were at the door again.  Rodney was dropping
her off on his way to work, she would milk me and then I would drop her at
work.  In the evening I would pick her up and she would milk me a couple of
times before Rod came.  Then, if possible, one more time if they stayed
late.

   I felt like a cow.  But I was sure that this was better.  How many men
have a friend who comes and drops of his wife for a blowjob?

   Once they moved next door, things got more hectic.  Wilma began sucking
me off even more often and this led to a problem.  Sometimes I would not
have had enough time to recuperate from the last one.  So she began
seducing me.  The blowjobs became more sexual.  She would spend the better
part of the blowjob, licking and playing with my balls, coaxing them to
produce more sperm.  Before long that was not enough too.  So she suggested
that I play with her for a while.

   Undressed she looked even more beautiful.  Her luscious breasts took my
breath away.  Soon we would both undress and lie together, petting each
other.  From there it was just a short step for her to spend nights at my
place instead of Rod's bed.

   One day, we had been petting for over an hour and my penis just refused
to deliver what would be its fourteenth load of the day.

   "Would it help if you put it in me?" she whispered hoarsely.

   "Maybe", I told her.

   She spread her legs and opened her cunt to me.  Soon I was pumping away
a quickly growing penis into her cunt.  She grunted with each stroke.

   "It's so wonderful.  Put it deeper.  Oh!  I'd forgotten what this feels
like."

   We kept ramming into each other until I was ready to cum.

   "I'm cumming", I told her, thinking that she would want me to pullout
and cum in her mouth.

   "Put it in me", she urged me.  I want to feel sperm in my cunt again.

   And so I ploughed on and spilt my cum inside her cunt.

   That was ten months ago.  Today, Rod and me, are in the hospital
awaiting my first child - my child with his name.  -- Comments, brickbats
and praise are welcome at bentspoon@excite.com
   
