Helping Wife’s Friend Get Pregnant

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Helping Wife’s Friend Get PregnantI came home from work one day to find my wife sitting at the kitchen table, two empty bottles of wine, and her friend balling her eyes out. I could tell by the looks of things, there was a problem they needed privacy for, so I left them alone. After her friend left, my wife came to find me and fill me in. Apparently, her friend had broken up with yet another boyfriend. They had been dating for 2 years, and with her now fast approaching 40, she felt this relationship was her last shot at having a family. But when she found out he was cheating with a woman at work, there was no chance of patching things up. Apparently this had happened a couple months ago, and she had been too embarrassed to tell anyone. She told my wife she had also already had a few meetings about possible adoption, finding that a single mother, who works full time, is not exactly a suitable candidate. She also went to meet with an artificial insemination lab about sperm donors and doing this on her own. Knowing that it was elective and insurance would not cover, she wanted to assess the cost. She told my wife, the entire process would run her about $10,000 (which she didn’t have), and there was no guarantee it would work the first time. At her age, the odds were it would take a few tries, and that could run her a lot more money. She was utterly devastated. My wife described to me how as they talked and our k**s came home from school, she really broke down. Seeing her friends with their loving families, was just too much for her to take. I had to agree the entire situation was really horrible, and just hearing my wife describe it made me really feel bad for her and want to help. So I asked my wife if she thought we should loan her some money to try the insemination. She told me she had considered that, but she knew we really didn’t have that kind of money. It would pretty much drain our savings, and there was no guarantee that at the end of it she would have a baby. Then my wife said what she thought we should do. She suggested that I had perfectly good sperm for free, and we could try helping her ourselves. I told her to really think about that, because it would be really weird if her friend had a baby that was mine. She said she had considered it, and thought it would work out perfectly, since the baby can come over and play with all his/her half siblings, and we can watch it grow up. She said it may be a bit tough on my wife, but helping her friend was more important. I agreed, and started to get excited at the idea of getting to put my cock inside her friend. After all, she was smoking hot. Staying single until nearly 40 meant she had really kept up with her looks. She was always trying to attract a man, so it definitely showed in her appearance. I tried not to act too excited as I asked my wife when I should meet up with her to do the deed. I think she about fell out of her chair laughing at me. She told me there was no way I was going to have sex with her friend, and to get my mind out of the gutter. She said they had looked on-line and purchased the instruments the doctors use to put the sperm inside a woman. And that all I was needed for was a fresh sample at the exact time that she needed to “turkey baster herself”. Well this wasn’t exactly what I had expected, but since I had already agreed to help, I couldn’t back out now because I wasn’t getting to fuck her friend. That wouldn’t look right. So I agreed. Two weeks later my wife and I got the call that she had taken her fertility test it was the perfect time. So we both headed over to her house. When we got there she was all set up in her room. She had a nightgown on (with no panties she told us for quick access). She had a cup and a long turkey baster looking thing sitting next to it. She handed me the cup and asked if I wouldn’t mind doing my thing in the bathroom attached to her bedroom. She laid on the bed with my wife sitting in there with her as I walked into her master bath. I have to say it was really weird. Here I am a few feet away from my wife and her best friend, no porn, no foreplay, no warm up at all. I started pulling on my limp cock, and after a bit nothing was really happening. I managed to get hard thinking about our friend out there with no panties on. But that wasn’t enough to get me to the point of orgasm. After a bit my wife knocked on the door and asked if I was alright in there. I yelled out the door that it was just taking a bit with my nerves. I heard my friend ask my wife to go “help me along”. The door opened and in walked my wife. She knelt next to my cock, and took the cup from my hand. She sucked me for a minute or so, and looked up to say, “DO NOT cum in my mouth, this goes in the cup”. When she could tell I was close she pointed it at the cup and pumped out every last drop for her friend . She quickly walked out to her friend, and I put my cock back into my pants. I started to clean myself up, wash my hands and what not, so I took a few minutes to leave the bathroom. I guess they forgot all about me because as I walked out, I saw my wife helping her hold her legs up over her head as she was pushing the turkey baster full of my cum illegal bahis up into her pussy. Although to them this was all clinical, to me it was the hottest thing I had ever seen. I got a full view of her gorgeous pussy, slightly opened up with a tube full of my man goo being deposited inside. I was instantly hard again. I announced I was sorry, and said I’ll go back to the bathroom to wait. When I got back in there I was so horny from what I saw, I decided I had to jerk off again. I was just about to shoot another load when my wife walked in. “what the heck”, she said. “You just jerked off. What’s going on”. I didn’t say anything, and she knew it was seeing her friend’s pussy that had me worked up. She told me to put it away, and it was time for us to leave. A couple weeks later we got the call that it hadn’t worked. I heard my wife on the phone assuring her friend that we were there for the long haul, and would try it as many times as she needs. The next month we arrived at her house to find the same scene as the month before. I went to the bathroom again to do my duty, and our friend asked if I would need my wife’s assistance again. They both kind of laughed, and I said, “don’t worry, I think my nerves are calmed, I got it this time”. And I really thought I did. But as I pumped my cock, now picturing her pussy I had seen, and knowing what she was doing with my cum, I still found the pressure making it tough to cum. As my eyes scanned her bathroom and I pulled on my cock, I noticed her robe and panties hanging on a hook on the back of her door. She must have taken them off and hung them there before we arrived. I immediately went to the panties, and gave them a nice sniff and lick. Without even thinking, the taste and smell of her had me shooting my load all over. Fuck, I had forgotten to do it into the cup. I was so embarrassed. But I was more worried that if I scooped it up or tried to get it into the cup now, it might contaminate it. So I had to open the door and tell them both I had made a mistake and missed the cup. The both looked pissed, but then realized it was a mistake and I was in fact doing them a favor. So then her friend asked, is there any way you think you could go again? I’ll need some help, I said, and headed back to the bathroom. My wife followed me, and said she thinks I did that on purpose and am having fun with all this. I assured her it was an accident, and this time I would hold the cup over my cock myself. She started to suck on my limp cock, and I told her this would really work better if I could see her naked. She turned around and pulled her pants and panties down and bent over in front of me. I sat on the toilet and licked her from behind, and sure enough it had me hard as a rock. Without warning her I stood up and shoved my cock into her doggy style. She let out a surprised moan, and I know her friend heard us. I started fucking her fast and hard and between the slapping sounds of me pounding against her ass, and my moans, I kept thinking I wonder if her friend is in the other room fingering herself. My wife was moaning but also kept trying to yell to me cum in the cup, cum in the cup. I know for sure her friend heard that. Just as I was finishing, I pushed her aside and did shoot a huge load directly into the cup. We both pulled up our pants and walked the cup out to our friend. She had a huge smile on her face, and made a joke about how it sounded like we were having fun in there. I stood there and watched as my wife held the cup filled with my cum and her friend sucked it all up into her turkey baster contraption. I knew what they would be doing next, and wanted to see if they would make me leave. My wife shot me a look, and finally said, “A little privacy please”. I just laughed and said, “privacy now? You both just listened to me jerk off and cum twice, and your holding my cum in your hands”. But I did leave them alone, and after cumming twice I was ready to go relax. Two weeks later, same call, no luck with the pregnancy. My wife told me this next month, they really wanted to take it up a notch. Instead of just trying once, they wanted to try for 5 days surrounding her most fertile time. And if possible they wanted to try more than one “sample” if I was up to it. I happily agreed. So when we first got the call, my wife and I went over again. This time I jerked off in her bathroom with no problem. Again I sniffed her panties while cumming, but made it into the cup this time. I went to the living room and turned on the tv while the two of them filled up her womb. Our friend took a nap, and my wife and I hung out on her couch. When a couple hours had passed, my wife started to rub my cock through my pants. She got me hard and asked if I was ready for round two. We both walked past our friend (still in her bed) with my hard cock tenting in my pants, and went to her bathroom. My wife didn’t even bother to close the door this time, she simply took it out, and milked me into the cup. Knowing the door was open, I made sure to moan extra loud for her friend to hear. They did their thing again, and then we went home. The next day went the same, with me cumming once quickly into the cup myself, illegal bahis siteleri and my wife helping me with the second. However, this time, she had gotten me so worked up on the couch, that I actually started to cum before we went back to the bathroom. I quickly pinch my cock tight keeping in the cum, but my wife had to run to her friend’s room, and grab the cup to catch it. They both had a good laugh at that one, and made sure to let me know how lucky I was to be getting all this extra action. The following day which was statistically her most fertile, posed a bit of a problem. My wife was forced to work a double, and would not be available at all that day/night. So she told me I needed to go over there and help her myself. She reminded me to keep it professional, and definitely don’t touch her friend in any way. I have to admit, it was very weird without her there. When I went to her bathroom the first time, it seemed extra quiet. I guess I never noticed before, but they probably had some small talk while I pulled on my dick. Now it was just silence and I felt like she could hear my every movement. Again, I helped myself to her panties, and made sure to make some loud inhaling sounds, and moaned a nice Mmmm, when I smelled her cunt on them. I wanted her to know I was in there jerking to her. Hell, she gets my cum, I might as well let her know I get off to her. When I came in to give her my cum, it was pretty awkward. I guess I had never directly handed it to her, and my wife was always the go between. She took it from me, and I knew she was a bit worried about how to correctly insert it. My wife had been helping her before. But we were both reminded, no touching. So we knew I was not going to be able to properly help. I left her alone, and a few minutes later she came out to the couch and was kind of crying. I asked what was wrong. She sat next to me and explained that she stuck a pillow under her ass and pulled her legs up to her shoulders as the books suggest. But as she was trying to put the device into her pussy, and press the plunger, her legs slipped, causing her pussy to push the device out and essentially she shot my jizz on the outside of her pussy. Even though she was extremely sad about this, she was sitting there, with no panties on, telling me that my cum had just been all over her pussy lips. I couldn’t even try to hide my erection. I put my arm around her shoulder, pointed down at my bulge and said, “Care to try again?” Her eye’s lit up and she said, “you’re a life saver”. She headed back to her room, and came back to the living room tossing me the cup. She said, “I’ll go get into position, have fun.” For some reason, I guess she decided I should just jerk off in her living room. I pulled my pants off and started going to town. Her bedroom door was wide open and I heard her cleaning up a bit. She poked her head out of the room, looking at me, and asked “how things cumming along in there”. She couldn’t see my cock directly. In my position sitting on the couch I had my back to her. But she could clearly see the back of my head and my arm pumping up and down. I turned to her and smiled and said, “Doing great”. It was so surreal making eye contact with her while I was jerking off. We were basically having a conversation as I pumped my dick. That set me over the edge and I felt my cum rising. I grabbed the cup and filled it nicely. She was still standing in her doorway, and I could feel her eyes on the back of my head. Knowing she just watched me cum (even though she only seen from the back). I decided to stand up to pull up my pants, turning around first so she could see my still hard, dripping cock. Again our eyes met, as I pulled up my pants and walked towards her with the cup. “Hurry up,” I said, “fresh batch ready to go”. We walked over to her bed and as she laid down, she started pushing pillows underneath herself. Wanting to help, I filled the baster from the cup. I told her we better not mess this one up, because I am not a cum machine. So I told her to hold her legs up, and I would put it in, but assured her I wouldn’t look. I was sitting next to her, her nightgown covering any view of her sweet pussy. She had her arms wrapped around her knees and them pressed up to her chest tightly. Without being able to see what I was doing, I had to reach around her ass, and find my way to her opening. With my free hand, I found her slit, positioned the baster between my fingers and inserted it into her. I asked her if it was all the way in, and she said no. So I pushed deeper until my hand was touching her entrance. I cold feel the heat from her pussy, and it was wet as hell. Either she was turned on, or still messy from my cum earlier. I felt another twitch in my pants, and realized I was rock hard again. This was getting silly. I pressed the plunger and filled her with my seed. As I stood up, the tent in my pants was sticking straight out. I was standing next to her now and her eyes fixed directly on my cock. She was still holding her knees up to her chest, and as I walked towards the exit of the room, I was now staring directly at her open pussy. The baster was half hanging out. She asked if canlı bahis siteleri I could grab that on my way out. So I reached down, and pulled it out of her pussy. I took it to her kitchen to wash it in the sink. But before I did that, I had to sniff her pussy juices off it, and even licked up the sides to taste her. After washing it, I went back to check on her. She was still laying there, knees at her chest, pussy on full display. I guess now that I had seen her that way, and she pretty much saw me jerking off, there was no need for modesty. I asked her how long she had to stay like that and she said like 20-30 minutes. So I told her, okay, well I guess I’ll take off now. “What, ” she said, “today is the most likely day, you are supposed to give me two samples”. I reminded her I had just cum twice in about a half hour, and it wasn’t my fault she missed with the first one. She looked up at me, with her pussy laid out right before me, and said, “please, is there any way you can do one more”. I knew just having this image of her pussy in my mind was enough to keep me shooting loads for days. But I decided to push things a little further. So I told her:”I’m not sure, all the other times I did 2, my wife was here to help me. But this time she is not. And we would be dead meat if you touched me to help me out. So I’m not sure how I can get out another load without the proper stimulation”. She laughed and pointed to my clearly hard cock and said, “looks like you have all the stimulation you need already”. “True”, I said. “Seeing you like this certainly got me hard. But getting hard and actually cumming are very different. I am not even sure if I have any cum left in me after the last two. And I know the minute I go into the bathroom to get started, the image of your pussy will fade, and I won’t be able to cum.”Then she offered, “Why don’t you just keep looking at me then while you jerk off, would that work? I obviously won’t touch you or anything, but maybe just giving you the visual stimulation would help, do you think?””It’s worth a shot” I said, and I pulled my cock out of my pants. I started to stroke standing at the end of her bed, looking at her. “Not yet”, she said. “I still have 10 minutes left on this last one. It has to be in a little while. Go in the living room and try to keep that thing hard, and think sexy thoughts. I’ll call you back in when I’m ready.”So I did. I sat on her couch, completely removing my pants and slowly edged my cock thinking of her. When she called me back in, I walked in there completely nude. She laid there on her bed completely naked herself. She whispered to me that the cup was on the nightstand, and make sure to get it in there when I was ready. She said the only rule is no touching, but she was happy to show me anything I wanted to help me cum, and do anything I requested short of touching. So I stood there at the edge of her bed working my swollen cock. I asked her to flip onto her stomach and show me her ass. She smiled and did as instructed. I started moaning, and I asked her to spread her cheeks. She did, and I was in heaven. Then I asked her to roll back over and spread her legs. I knelt on the bed now between her open legs, and could smell her pussy. I told her to finger herself, and she readily agreed. I could tell she was for real getting into this, and I egged her on. I started talking dirty to her telling her hot she was, and saying to work that sweet pussy. In turn, she told me to pump that big cock, make it cum for her. I inched my way closer and closer to her on the bed. She smirked at me and said, “remember no touching, just touch ourselves”. She was fingering herself so fast now, and I could tell she was about to cum. I leaned over her body as I reached for the cup on the nightstand. As I went to sit back up, I slowly moved my face back down the length of her naked body. I had my mouth mere inches from her heaving breasts, sexy stomach, and then I had it hovering directly over her finger-filled pussy. I loudly inhaled her sweet scent and told her how delicious she smells. That set her over the edge and she brought herself off with her fingers. I leaned back and came so hard into that damn cup. “Great job” she said, and quickly pulled her knees back up to her chest. “Would you do the honors”, she asked. I was now sitting there totally naked, with her totally naked and ass and pussy in the air before me. I had a damn turkey baster full of my cum ready to fill her once again. I told her I wanted to make sure we do a good job this time. So with my free hand, I parted her pussy lips, and slowly slid the baster inside. She groaned at my touch, and as I filled her, she slowly rocked back and forth. I could tell she was trying to rub her little clit on my fingers, so I playfully gave her a few rubs. Then I got up and got dressed. I said, it had been fun but I needed to get home. And like that, I left her there on the bed. Totally naked, and completely overflowing with my semen. The following two days were boring by comparison with my wife being there both times. When my wife got the call two weeks later, I was praying she was not pregnant so I might have another chance to jerk over her naked body. Lucky for me, I got my wish. After what seemed like hours on the phone with her, my wife came in and told me the news. It hadn’t worked, and in my wife’s words, “It’s time to take this to the next level.”To Be Continued…………

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