This is a story about an older couple helping a younger couple get pregnant. Just keep in mind that you don't always get what you want. Read on and enjoy.
I had taken my administrative assistant, Jessica, out to lunch for her annual review. Anyone who worked for me that long without quitting probably deserved it, and I had to admit I kind of liked Jessica. She was right out of college when I hired her, 23 at the time, and newly married. Although she could come off to some people as immature, she reminded me of a younger version of myself. I'm 35, and married to a great guy. But if I thought we would complete her review over a leisurely lunch, I was mistaken. This annual review session was turning out to be something else entirely.
"I just don't understand," she was saying as we sat eating our lunch. "Everyone I was close to in college got married, and they were pregnant their first year of marriage. But we just can't seem to conceive." She had only been married to her husband for a little more than a year, and had been trying to get pregnant since. They had been to get tested and the results indicated the problem was with her husband, Derek.
"Look Jessica" I told her, "There are plenty of options for someone in your situation. There are fertility clinics you can go to, artificial insemination β things like that."
"We can't afford any of that," she said. "Derek is still two years away from finishing law school, there's no way we can pay the money those places want. We will barely be able to afford the money we'll need for a newborn."
"Maybe we just weren't meant to have kids" she said dejectedly. "You and your husband are so lucky β you've already done it all and had children. I envy you."
I looked at her as she tipped back her wine glass to sip what was left out of it. I focused on the curve of her neck as it tapered down to her cleavage in her perfect little blouse, remembering when I had a body like hers. I thought about some of the conversations my husband and I had in our bedroom over the last six months.
"Actually" I told her, "There may be another way."
She looked at me quizzically as she lowered her wine glass. "Just what are you talking about?" she said.
"Look Jessica, you can still get inseminated naturally and it won't cost you anything" I told her. "Derek is the one with the issue, not you. It's just a matter of finding the right donor."
I gave her a minute to let what I was suggesting sink in.
"You mean, me with another man. Not with Derek..." she started.
"Yes" I stopped her. "That's what I mean. But it would have to be discrete, and with the right person. And I know the perfect man for it."
"Who?" she asked, now keenly interested, as she sat on the edge of her seat.
"My husband and I have the perfect setup. He's a doctor himself and has produced two lovely children. I was able to get pregnant as soon as we were married. I'm sure he could get you pregnant inside of a month or two."
I half expected her to reject my idea out of hand. But, her reaction surprised me. "Do you really think he'd do it?" she asked me.
*****
I was in bed with my husband, David, and I knew how to get his undivided attention. He was naked on his back and I was giving him a blowjob. "Yeah baby, that's it," he moaned as he stroked my hair, pushing my head down on his cock. "That's it, right there," he said as I started rubbing the base of his big cock with my hand.
"Hey honey," I said to him as I lifted my mouth from his cock. I knew he was frustrated from me stopping but I also knew I had his attention.
"Well, what is it?" he asked.
"Remember when we talked about having someone else join us? Like maybe another woman?" I asked him.
"How could I forget that conversation," he said. "I seem to remember you being almost as intrigued about the idea as I was."
He was right. I had confessed to him that I had always been curious about touching another woman. I mean, I didn't consider myself gay, at least I don't think so.
"Well," he said, "Tell me what you have in mind."
I placed both hands on his cock and began to ever so slowly stroke him. "Remember that young administrative assistant I hired about a year ago, Jessica. Well, she and her husband are having trouble getting pregnant."
"You mean that cute young thing that wears miniskirts to work? I'm listening." he said.
I continued. "Apparently they had a test done and it showed problems with her husband's sperm count. I suggested maybe trying to find a live donor."
"So you want to get that cute assistant of yours fucked by another man, not by her husband?" he said bluntly.
"Not just any other man. I told her I knew just the right guy to fuck her, someone who would be absolutely discrete. I could be there with her to make sure everything went just right...for her."
"And this other man. Just who did you have in mind?" he asked slyly, already suspecting the answer. His cock grew even larger anticipating the answer.
I went back down on him, taking as much of his cock in my mouth as I could. I felt his cock begin to convulse as he cum flowed upward. He shot stream after stream of hot jism into my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could but at least half dribbled down on my chin, neck and breasts. His cock bobbed and twitched as I stroked the last of his seed from him.
I looked up at him and said, "I didn't think you'd mind me offering your, ah, help," I told him.
*****
Jessica came into my office first thing Monday morning, closed the door and sat down in front of me. Her facial expression told me what she had on her mind...and it wasn't work-related.
"Did you talk to David about getting me pregnant?" she burst out. And then waited for me to answer.