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She kissed me shaking her head affirmatively and positively "Yes. let's do this, it's our last option! I love you too"

Picking up the leaflet, making the call to the breeding programme guys contact number from the recommended card Doctor Buckland had given us "Hello Yes my name is Mr Venables but please call me James."

Stephanie looked into my eyes, mouthing to me silently "I love you."

I continued the call as the guy on the other end introduced himself and confirmed that I was talking to "Richard."

Holding hands with my wife as I admitted to him openly and bluntly "Thanks so much my wife and I have just found out we cannot have children. My wife will make a great mother and it means so much to her to conceive successfully she is fertile but I am not. We have ruled out all other options. Are you willing to help us?"

Stephanie was nodding and looking at me as Richard replied to me over the phone while being inaudible to my wife.

I asked him "Ok that's great. Will it be ok if I am present? That's not going to be a problem is it? I just want to still be a part of it. Ok ok thank you. Yes we will make the arrangements." Clutching Stephanie's hand as I hung up the call.

Turning to my loving wife and explaining "Ok he says he will help. He can meet us both next weekend at his place where he is sending an address and directions." She held me close in a cuddle and I started kissing her in all her favourite neckline places before asking her to bed to make love with me passionately.

The following weekend Stephanie and I travelled to Richard's place unsure of what we may expect and with some apprehension. I was seemingly calm, cool and collected during the drive. We spoke of our future family plans during the drive with some hope again. We were warmly welcomed into his place and put at ease quickly by his easy going charm. We were also comforted by his seemingly genuine desire to support what he deemed to be a good and worthy cause. Talking for up to an hour about arrangements for a successful pregnancy and delivery of a baby we found ourselves at an understanding with him. Expecting no financial support from him while granting him access and visitation rights. My wife and I would be any baby's primary carer as the mother and father of the baby will only ever be determined as myself.

Thankfully Richard was happy to not contest any of these arrangements and we all sighed a bit of relief having a future plan in place. Stephanie turned to me with slightly watery eyes trying to not smear her makeup. We both embraced and kissed in front of Richard as I asked her "I love you Stephanie! Are you sure about this?"

I smiled and cradled her chin explaining "it's just sex a natural conception donation. I know you do not love him nor want a future with him. We hardly know him and I am confident of your loyalty to us and our marriage." We kissed slowly again clutching each other's hands tight as she took a deep breath. She looked at Richard as he stood up with a smile moving across to us both occupying the sofa drawing Stephanies chin and tilting it so her lips met his. I watched as a tear streaked her face. Richard took Stephanie's hand and stood her five foot six frame meeting his lips again for more long slow kisses.

I never said a word as I watched them ascend the stairs to his bedroom where Richard flicked the lights on. She looked over my shoulder at me as we all entered the room together. I took a seat in a chair positioned in the corner of the bedroom. Facing the large smooth fleshly made king size bed with plump pillows and winter duvet the bed was flanked by dark wood bedside units. Each with drawer space and chrome handles mounted on them were matching soft glowing electric lamps. On the right side unit next to the lamp was the current book Richard may have been reading with its bookmarker tightly held in place. Richard and Stephanie sat on the soft but firm bed edge together while I settled in the corner chair watching over the pair. She was nervous and hesitant, he was patient, slow and deliberate. They kissed pressing lips and sliding tongues as I watched my getting more into it with him.

Stephanie pulled back looking at me out of the corners of her eyes without turning her head. I gave a nod of approval for her to continue reassuring her. I could tell she tried to push the racing thoughts going through her mind back out again while taking deep breaths to calm and relax. Watching her trying to go with the flow a bit more each time their lips and tongues met then hands. Richard's touch was firm and confident all over my wife's curvy body. He was reassuring and warm, slow and dragging a palm all over her clothing, almost studying her as if he were blind and could not make out her shape.

They started to undress back and forth taking turns helping the other remove items between spells of fondled caressing foreplay and arousal. Stephanie's eyes closed and salt water ran again Richard thumbed it away from her face soft and smoothly leaning in and sucked her lips chewing on them. I watched as he unclipped the back of her bra slipping both shoulder straps peeling them down her soft arms like a banana skin. I could sense her hesitation as she felt the clip at her back as she lowered her chin not knowing where to put her eyes to me then to Richard to her own lap to the floor and off to one side of the bed.

I rose from the chair circling the king size bed around to behind Stephanie toying with her loose dark smooth hair. Kissing my warm lips on her neck and earlobe while curling whispers into her mind "This is what we are here for you can do this let yourself go." Watching her take a deep breath as Richard slipped her bra straps down her forearms drawing the cups away from her soft firm round breasts and aroused nipples. I kissed my soft lips all over her neck and shoulder locations while Richard removed his shirt and brushed his hands all over her thighs. Stephanie was looking and seemingly feeling more aroused and getting more into it with both of us guys caressing and kissing at her. Our hands sweeping all over revealed flesh cupping her bare breasts and rolling flicks across her hard nipples.

I kissed a long slow tongue slipping exchange with her leaning over one shoulder as Richard took turns at sucking each of her hardening nipples. Drawing them into his lips flicking and licking them, circling them with his tongue tip. I brushed a long slow hand down the sweeping curves of Stephanie's body as she raised her hips and both us guys removed her jeans then panties. Returning myself to the chair in the corner watching the naked pair getting more and more into each other as they cuddled and caressed. They brushed warm hands all over one another before he slowly rolled her over onto her back while she lazily and easily accepted him between her widening soft thighs. I knew she had never been with another man other than me before as they kissed and took their time, their exchanges more intimate than what I imagined to be. Moans and breathless gasps soon filled the room rising from them both on the bed. I was not sure what I was anticipating and I was mesmerised while in denial of the situation.

I guess in my mind I thought it would be passionless and a going through the motions affair. Instead they were getting more intimate and more into one another cuddling, kissing, touching. They were soon slowly and very deliberately and gently making love with his long six foot body held on his strong arms over her body. His palms supported himself either side of her shoulders as he rutted and grunted, thrusting his hard cock in and out of my wifes hot wet pussy.

From my prime location I could see him disappear deep into her as she hooked her soft pale legs around his body climbing and holding against him. They rocked and made the bed protest with various spring loaded noises and creaks. Stephanie sighed panting breathlessly and loudly growing in volume with every heaving thrust.

Their wet union slapping flesh to flesh clapped repeated sounds as he pressed and grinded against her. He kissed on her neck and chest as her polished nails raked his back and clutched his ass pulling his thrusts into her.

It was mesmerising to watch them build and build towards a climax together bodies bending and rolling back and forth. Lips smacking wet kisses hands brushing in smooth long slow clutching gropes, I could see Steph pull him into her with every thrust encouraging more from him for longer and longer. Driving deeper inside her even faster and harder he grunted animal lust with every effort. He continued pounding away at her wet sounding pussy as her moans rose and body wobbled.

Then they both moaned with a series of rising sounds climaxing hard he pushed and held his cock deep inside her. She clutched and raked his shoulders and back in a frenzy pulling at his tense ass cheeks. They kissed and cuddled and he caressed her face and breasts pulling on her nipples and trailed lips all over her body.

I almost sighed out loud with some relief that a donation had been successfully deposited into my wife. Then I gave that thought a little more consideration dawning on me how another man is trying to make my wife pregnant right in front of my eyes.

They both dressed still kissing one another before we all headed back downstairs for a drink and a chat together. Steph clinging to my arm reassuring me with loving long strokes down my sleeve. It was late into the evening before we left and made our way home in the car. The journey was silent almost but between manoeuvres with the car we held hands silently reassuring one another. We spent that night cuddling up together and the next morning went about our normal work day as if nothing had occurred.

Waiting several weeks before discovering that Stephanie had her period I found her in tears on the sofa clutching her phone to her ear. She was talking to Dr Buckland again while I could just about make out that the doctor was trying to calm her down. She was reassuring her and encouraging her to stick with the programme to give it a chance and keep trying. Then Steph said the words I almost dreaded "Yes, Yes ok. Thank you doctor, I will try! I will stick with the programme and make another appointment with Richard. Yeah, maybe I timed my cycle wrong and it was not a good week. Ok bye and thank you." Looking into her watery eyes I knew without words as she went through her contacts list and made the call.

This time she seemed even more determined than ever arranging with him to spend a weekend at his place. We packed some of our things and drove over to his place on the Friday after agreeing we could stay until the Monday morning. We sat together in the living room with him listening to music while enjoying some alcohol and conversation feeling more relaxed. The smooth easy going tone of the evening put everyone at ease in each other's company knowing what plans lay ahead. Later that first night I sat in the main bedroom watching as Richard donated to my wife again I watched as it was much like the first time they tried to conceive only with less hesitancy and reluctance from Steph. Only this time they laid naked together in bed cuddled up kissing and falling asleep. As they drifted off I found my way into the spare bedroom making myself comfortable on the spare bed he had set up. It was the early hours of the morning when I was woken with a start. I rolled over and could hear my wife having sex with him again! I decided to leave them to it, enduring hearing my wife's moans of pleasure rising from the other bedroom. I tried to make myself comfortable rolling over and closing my eyes as I huddled into the duvet.

It must have been about half an hour before they both fell silent again and I was able to drift off back to sleep. When my alarm went off later that morning I went to get up and get dressed searching around out into the living room and kitchen. Richard was already up and awake making us a hot cooked breakfast. My wife Stephanie was in her favourite silk two piece pyjama set. We embraced "morning sleepy head, how was your night?" She asked before pressing my lips with hers.

I nodded and replied "it was ok thanks." My hand circled her flat silk covered belly slowly as I leaned down to kiss her neck warmly. Richard served up breakfast for us all and sat with us. Between crunchings and chews of food Steph eagerly and enthusiastically laid out her plans for the day.

Looking at me "I want to make sure this time I want him to give me as many donations as he can this weekend. Is that going to be a problem?"

I almost did not swallow my food before replying nervously "Sure! Erm of course whatever you think is best darling." Trying to sound convincing and scraping by selling it to her. Richard cleared up after we finished and Stephanie was eager for another donation from him it seemed as they kissed and went back into the bedroom together. I followed watching them undress as I took my seat in the corner watching my wife rubbing his cock and making him hard again. This time he laid on the bed while she straddled him, feeding his cock into her bare shaven pussy with a groan as she slipped down.

There did not seem much room for foreplay this time as she began to throw her curvy smooth body about bouncing on his hard member. Both of them moaning and grunting I watched clutching at the arm of the chair as she slipped and thrust on his hard cock. Rolling and rocking her hips with every squirm drawing a whimpering moan from her lips as he manhandled and fondled her breasts. Pulling on her nipples as they firmly wobbled and heaved with her heavy moaned breaths he rimmed her lips with a finger tip as she sighed and groaned. I watched nervously as she quickened the tempo bouncing on him urgently and vigorously fucking him harder and faster than I had ever known. Then that sound I had heard many times of her rising orgasm filled the bedroom his grunts built towards his climax and soon she had another hot creamy donation. Both settling into a cuddled kiss again she hooked her hair over one ear as his hands smoothed all over her soft hot body. They both got dressed finally and we all took a walk out in the woods together for some fresh air, managing to get a moment alone with her. I asked Stephanie "how are you doing? You ok? Are we ok?" she nodded and patted at me gently and tried to sound reassuring before she kissed me.

Smiling "yes I am feeling ok I am positive about conceiving this time I am more determined!" She replied to me with conviction.

We returned to Richard's place and had a take out together before readying for bed again. It was Richard's idea that we spend the night in his room while he took the single bed in the spare room. I made love with Stephanie how we usually had become comfortable together cuddling up after warmly. I fell asleep with an arm draped across her warm body all hot and bothered from our passion not realising she stayed awake. The next thing I knew I woke up some hours later and she was out of the room I could hardly see in the dark so I turned on a side light. Then the obvious noises of sex happening drifted into my ears from the other room I slipped out of the bed to go investigate. I traversed the hall towards the partly open door giving it a gentle push as the noises grew louder. I stepped inside seeing my wife mounted on top of Richard on the bed again.

She was puffing and panting naked grinding and rolling her hip thrusts as they met. His hands were all over her curves while their lips folded and mashed. They did not miss a beat or stop while I stood there watching in the doorway of the bedroom. They continued fucking hard my wife taking a sideways glance to me as she buckled and bent her heaving frame on his hard cock. Her hot tight wet pussy milking him with every stroke building towards another climax throbbing hot ropes of creamy semen inside her.

Sunday would be a day where Steph ramped things up with Richard insisting they stay in bed all day and fuck as many times as possible. I almost choked on my cereal when she said to him "I just want to spend the day having as many donations as you can muster inside me!" My stomach turned every time I heard them going at it in the bedroom that day almost every hour seemingly without tiring they would fuck each other to climax after climax. Sometimes I would grit my teeth and watch while other times I left them to it. It was almost night time and they must have fucked four or five times during the day before going to bed together for the night. I settled in the spare room again on the single bed hearing them fooling around before getting into another hard sex session. Curious and unable to sleep I got up and went to watch them entering into the bedroom while they were in mid flow.

Steph was on all fours in front of him on the bed while he pounded her doggy style, her firm body see-sawing back and forth pushing herself against him. He was rough and deep with her drawing yelping loud moans from her lips as she nodded and shook her head clutching at the bedding. The room hung with the heady smell of sex which had been going on many times this weekend and the sheets had not been changed. This was where the bed was in use so much by them both I sat and watched them through two climaxes. Thinking after the second they would have had enough of one another by now as they cuddled and kissed while I was beginning to feel like a spare wheel.

Steph and I packed leaving Richard and returning to our home ready for work Monday morning. There was a stronger silence between us during the car journey, almost like there was an elephant on the backseat we both did not want to admit to talk about. I was hoping that in the next few weeks Steph would miss her period, do a test and come back with a happy positive. I was not sure how much more I could watch how into Richard she seemed to be getting without acknowledging it.

A few weeks later Steph was smiling and waving around her positive pregnancy test, kissing me and wrapping me up in her arms "We did it! I am so proud I am so happy! I have got to call Richard!" I held her kissed her then listened in stunned silence as she congratulated him as being the proud new father of her baby and my heart almost sunk. Turning to me with the phone to her ear she realised what she had just blurted out in her excitement ending the call with him.

She explained "sorry freudian slip I am just so happy my love of course you are the proud father I am just so excited!" I let the matter drop quickly without a word or resistance. I did not want to burst her bubble or rain on her moment. I just kissed and cuddled her while holding back any worries or doubts about our marriage.

Eight months later Steph had been going through all the mixed emotions of carrying a baby as her body swelled and changed. I would reassure her insecurities and emotional outburst with a lot of empathetic emotional support. Not realising her fragile state of mind and hormonal mood swings were affecting her more than she would let on to me or any professionals that we had appointments with. I never knew while I was taking on extra hours at my workplace that she was elicit and secretly still meeting with Richard for sex. Our love life together since she fell pregnant successfully had taken a dive. I tried hard not to pressure her or cause a scene while second guessing that there was something not right for her. She was silently coping with this alone and meeting with Richard for sex was one of the ways she felt she needed to achieve this. I did not know or understand her reasons at first until I found out about what was going on having returned home early from work.

Instead of working extra hours I made an excuse to leave at the regular time returning home to find Steph was not there. Making several phone calls to her turned off mobile then to Richard's not getting any reply from either before deciding to go to his place on the off chance Steph was there. I waited at the front door after almost hammering it down impatiently. It was seemingly a long time before Richard answered. Holding the door ajar trying to hide how he was only dressed in a towel dressing gown. Asking me what I was doing there and what I wanted like I was intruding on him while acting ignorant to the possibility Steph was here in his bed. I almost started a fight with him while insisting I was "here to be involved in everything like Steph and I had agreed and discussed." I guess Steph could hear my protests and escalating scene as she waddled her way out of the bedroom wearing only her silk dressing gown struggling to cover her swollen belly.