The Sperm Donor Ch. 01

Once I shot my last drop I did as told and remained inside of her. I could smell our sex and it was turning me on. My eyes had adjusted to the darkness by now so I could also see her sexy ass. My cock looked so good nestled into her hairy pussy that I started to get hard again. I figured I'd make another deposit to maximize their chances. However, as I started to fuck her again she pulled away and disappeared. My cock was wet with both of our cum jutting out in front me now. It was the damnedest thing. Can't say I wasn't disappointed, but I didn't want to screw anything up the first night either. I put my things on and took off.

Scott

I don't know how I felt about what happened. It was all supposed to be clinical and non-sexual but it didn't seem that way entirely. I know Kaylee's sex sounds and she was definitely making some. Granted she wasn't screaming her head off or anything, I'd just expected the whole affair to very quiet and subdued. Rodney seemed to uphold the rules as far as I could tell, so I couldn't really be upset. I figured that I was being overly dramatic and needed to let it go. What's done is done. We did what we set out to do and hopefully within a month my wife would be pregnant.

I did ask Kaylee how it was, but she wasn't really any help. I was trying to be supportive. She gave me a very generic response about how she was glad it was over. Not sure I believed her. I reminded her that tomorrow was going to be a repeat just to ensure that we maximized the amount of sperm during her fertile period. Really, I was trying to gauge her response. Nothing. If anything she seemed a little put out rather than happy. Oddly that made me feel better. Don't know how I would have reacted if she was glowing with all smiles.

"Do you not want to do it again," I asked?

"No I do, I just wish it was anybody else. It just felt wrong, you know. Plus the room smelled weird."

"Yeah, it smelled like sex. Did he do anything he wasn't supposed to do?"

"Again, no. I mean he did...never mind, I'm just being over dramatic. Everything went exactly as we planned, I'm probably just being extra sensitive because it was so different," she responded.

"Different because it was another guy or different because he has some kind of weird dick," I joked.

It was meant to lighten to the conversation, but it appeared by her reaction that something was different. I tried to coax it out of her. I began teasing her about all kinds of stuff when I mentioned that it was probably a size thing I saw her wince. I knew it, my brother wasn't packing like I was or maybe he had one of those curved ones. She was so used to me that he must of have felt weird either way. As I thought about it I realized she did make some pleasure noises though. It must not be small, it must have a curve that was hitting her funny or something.

Rodney

I can't tell you how fucking excited I was to repeat last night. That prissy little wife loved my cock just like I knew she would. I couldn't wait to give it to her again. I still can't believe my luck. I was a little worried they were going to cancel after my little oral stunt last night. I knew she liked it, but little miss prissy seemed like the type that would follow the rules and rat me out. I guess maybe I didn't know everything about her.

As I walked into he house I followed the same path to the same room as last time. When I opened the door I noticed that they had lit some more scented candles this time. I don't think this was for me to see better, however the unintended consequence was now there was more light in the room. I could finally see what I was doing back there. This just kept getting better.

Sure enough, right in front of me was that fat little ass sticking through the hole in the sheet. Kaylee always had a nice thick ass for a white girl. Not fat, just defined and plump. In between her cheeks I could finally see what I love most. Sticking out of the nest of hair were two fairly thick symmetrical lips that were peeled open slightly. They flared out like the petals of a flower with a substantial clit covered by the hood at the bottom. A bead of nectar had started to flow down her lips and was now dangling from her clit. Never really thought much of outie vaginas before, but I think I was starting to get a thing for them. It's not every day you get to see your sister in law naked, but even rarer to see her in such a sexually compromising situation.

I was rock hard in about two seconds after see her. I unbuckled my belt and dropped everything to floor just like last time. I bent down for a closer look which rewarded me with a nice waft of her womanly scent. Her musk was invigorating. My cock was raging now. I stood and lined myself up. I purposely started to poke my cock around her pussy without actually touching her lips her hole. I wanted to build the anticipation as much as possible. Next thing I know I see her hand reach between her legs searching for my cock. After fumbling around a bit she got a hold of it. I noticed her fingers could just barely make it around the fat shaft. I loved seeing that.

She gave it a few strokes before lining it up with her slit. As she slotted the head against her wet hole she was also rubbing it up and down her slit. This little minx was enjoying it this time around. Once it was back seated properly against her hole she started to push back, forcing the head of my cock into her. What a fucking sight. I watched those flower petals stretch around my head until the helmet disappeared leaving the rest of my rod exposed.

Kaylee

I lit the candles because of my pointless lie earlier that made no sense. Now I had to pretend to do something about it. Only problem was that it required more candles, which would inevitably add more light. Just the thing I didn't want. Fuck my life. Scott fought against me saying that it would be too bright. Of course he was right, but now I had to fall on my sword to protect my dumb fib. I told him I highly doubted there would be enough light to see anything well and it was worth having the nicer aroma. More stupid lies. At least he appeared to buy it or at least not fight me anymore.

As I sat there with my ass in the air waiting for my stud service, I couldn't help but think about yesterday. I didn't want to like it or enjoy it, but my body felt differently. Most of the penises I'd had in my life were pretty similar, even though it wasn't too many. I always figured it didn't really matter. They were all basically the same it seemed. Well, other than the porn stars. I do remember watching a stag film as a joke with some girlfriends in college. In the film, the main star did have the largest dick I'd ever seen. I don't remember his name, but he had curly brown hair and played a stupid detective called Johnny Wad I think. It was clearly from the 70's. I remember thinking that not only was it large, but it was uncircumcised as well which I had never seen before. I asked my girlfriends about it and they all said his size was impossible. One friend said she had an uncut guy and she loved it because she didn't need lube for handjobs. She then went on to say that he was maybe thicker than the pornstar, but much shorter. We were all aghast and peppered her with a million questions. She answered zero, except to say that it was a challenge. The rest had never seen one even close to that big though. Scott was circumcised and seemed like a good size so I never really thought much about it. Until last night that is.

I didn't get to properly feel it last night, but clearly Rodney was bigger than Scott. This brought about very guilty feelings again. This was not supposed to be sexual, this was about procreation only damn it. Not to mention, Rodney was so annoying and cocky. Why did he get to have a bigger penis than his brother? Was that why he was cocky? I wanted nothing more than for Rodney to have a tiny dick that I could always subtly hint at when he was being a douche. Unfortunately that's not how things were going. Instead I was ass up secretly looking forward to my breeding session with this pig. Worse yet I could feel myself getting wet in anticipation.

When I heard the belt unbuckle again it was like a pavlovian response. I could feel myself get wetter. This was so embarrassing. Now I wish that I had listened to Scott about the candles. I thought Rodney was going to walk up and jam it in so I was quite surprised when he was doing the opposite. He kept rubbing it around my vulva, over my ass, through my pussy hair, anywhere but inside me. Getting a little frustrated and a little curious I decided to take matters into my own hands, literally. I reached back between my legs to try and gain some control. As my hand finally made contact it almost took my breath away.

My hand barely made it around the whole thing it was so thick. I pulled on it a couple of times as well only to discover that just like the cock in the films I think he was uncut. The way the skin flowed over the shaft and back was mesmerizing. I did it a couple of times before I caught myself. I was so fucking horny now I just wanted that thing inside me. I needed to feel it stretch me open again. It was such a unique sensation, especially now that the pain was gone. That feeling of being so utterly and entirely full was already becoming addicting. I hated myself for everything I was thinking. My loving husband had been confident enough to let this happen and here I was secretly enjoying it. I never could have predicted any of this.

It take every bone in my body not to scream out as the thick head made its way into my body. I didn't realize how sore I was. After one stroke, everything was nice and slick. The pain was already gone again. The shaft was so fat that it forced my clit out from it's hood. Every nerve in my pussy was being touched. As he slid more of it inside me it felt like the first time some areas had every been hit before, except last night. I had to bury my head into the blanket, bitting the fabric to keep from making too much noise. I didn't want to give Rodney the satisfaction nor upset Scott. This was a horrible position to be in. I wanted Rod to fuck me hard and make me cum without anyone else there to witness my descent into debauchery. Unfortunately, that was not the situation. Instead, I had to try and sit quietly, ignoring every response my body wanted to make.

The result was a feeling so intense, that my orgasm was building much faster than it usually did. The more I tried to hide the greater the feeling. Rodney for his part had great rhythm. He knew exactly how to build up his thrusts and then back off before increasing the tempo again. It felt as if he knew right when to change speeds in order to keep me on the edge without pushing me over. God damn it, I hated this man but loved the way he made me feel. All of this was really starting to get inside my head. The illicit nature of the whole thing started to get me even more fired up. The more I tried to push it out of my mind the more intense it got.

The wave of pleasure was pulsing through my body like I had never felt before. Something was different. Normally my orgasm was clittoral in nature, yet this was starting deeper in me. The feeling was more intense than last night because he was fucking me hard this time. The pulses quickened so I knew I was going to cum. I fought like hell to keep it from happening but it was no use. I held out as long as I could before...

"Noooo...noooo...noooo....fucckkkkkk...I'm cummmmmminggggggg!!!" I couldn't help but scream into the blanket.

I hoped to hell that Scott couldn't quite hear me. I felt my pussy clamp down harder than it ever had before. My orgasm ripped through me faster and harder than I thought possible. I felt a strong release followed by being immensely wet. As if that wasn't enough, it must have triggered Rodney. I felt his cock get even harder and thicker right before I felt the familiar flood of cum spew forth. Just like last time, it was so damn much. I felt at least eight different jets and those were the ones I could feel. I say jets because it really felt like a stream of cum rather than a spurt or drip. I was starting to understand why his volume sample was so high. Tonight's cum was even better than last night. I even had few mini ones while he was cumming inside me.

Like the previous evening he kept his semi-hard cock lodged in my hole to prevent any leakage. Just like the previous night he got hard again. This time I let him fuck me some more. I think he learned from last time and only made very small movements. Didn't take long before I felt him cumming in me a second time. I also came a third time when I felt his hot fluid flood me, but I managed to keep it to a small whimper this time as to not expose myself to Scott.

Rodney

I couldn't stop looking at the way her lips would grip my dick on every out stroke. It was damn hot watching it. Kaylee's pussy was so warm and wet I wasn't sure I was going to last long. I had to keep changing my tempo to prevent myself from cumming. When I started to speed up again for what seemed like the tenth time I started to get a pulsing sensation from her pussy. Felt like her insides were jerking me off. Next thing I knew Kaylee's pussy clamped down hard on my cock and almost forced me out. I felt her squirt all over my balls and heard her scream into the pillow. It got me so fired up I had to release my cum immediately. I blasted the inside of that hot pussy so hard. I think it was even better than the first night. I felt a good eight to nine streams come out of me.

Just like last time I got hard waiting to pull out so I fucked her again. I was careful to make small movements so my brother wouldn't get suspicious. My orgasm wasn't as strong as the previous one but I still filled her up with some more baby juice. When I finally pulled out, the river of cum that flowed out was amazing. Her massive lips were obscenely splayed open while you could see loads of cum stuck in her hair and dripping onto the bed. I briefly thought about fucking her again as I started to chub up at the sight. Deciding to not get greedy I put my clothes back on a left just like before.

Scott

I really didn't like the candles. I know Rodney can be a bit of a horn ball, so I didn't want him to see anything sexual with Kaylee. She's been self conscious of her lips since I've known her and I really didn't want Rodney to react or say anything. I realize this was a bit irrational considering he was fucking and cumming in my wife, but still. Everything appeared to go similar to last time or at least I thought so until I heard my wife screaming obscenities into the mattress. She was never like this with me so I was a bit concerned. Was she enjoying this? I needed to ask her about it later. Again, I didn't want to ruin the moment as everything was already fragile so I choose not to react. I just wanted him to leave.

I thought they were done, so I started to get up when I thought I felt some subtle movement. Huh, I could have swore they finshed. It didn't last very long before I heard Rodney putting his clothes back on pretty soon after. I was so happy when he was finally gone. Emotionally it was really hard for me.

"Uh, that seemed pretty intense. Did you cum?"

"Umm what? No, what makes you think that," she stammered back.

"Well I'm pretty sure I heard you say you were cumming."

"I'm pretty sure I didn't say that, you must have heard me wrong," was her flippant response.

"It sure sounded like that, I even think I heard a swear word in there too."

"Oh that. I said 'he's cumming' because it surprised me. You saw how much cum was in the jar the last few months. It's quite noticeable when he finishes and it just caught me off guard. You know how much I dislike your brother. I hardly think he could make me cum even if he wanted to."

Not entirely sure I believed her, but what choice did I have. We came up with this plan together so I couldn't really get mad at her. Plus, maybe she was right. I mean after all she doesn't like him and Kaylee is all about emotional sex. She also has only ever cum from playing with her clit, which she wasn't doing, so I knew was being paranoid. I'm sure somewhere deep down I was slightly jealous and my head was playing tricks on me. This whole ordeal was such an emotional roller coaster. I was so excited to become a dad, but more than that I just hoped we didn't have to do it again.

Kaylee

I knew Scott was going to ask about the orgasm. I tried to hide it as much as possible, but I had never experienced such intense pleasure before. I literally could not stop myself from screaming. I never knew sex could feel like that. It's always been pleasurable, but this was was a whole other level. Now I had to figure out how to never tell Scott this. It would crush him and unfairly so. That's why, ever since Rodney pulled his softening dick from me, I had been thinking of how to explain away my outburst. It wasn't a very good explanation, but it appeared to work as Scott stopped asking me about it. Sometimes plausible is all you need when the other person wants to believe it.

Stay tuned for the conclusion soon.