My name is Alex. I'm an attorney, 4 years out of Princeton law school, working in Boston, MA. I quickly made a name for myself working in corporate law and am expecting to make partner within the next 5 years or so. I am an avid athlete, standing 6'2" tall, with blonde hair and blue eyes. While I've never had a hard time getting dates, I work so much that I really have not had time for a relationship. Currently, I have no girlfriend. I have a few female friends, who are always up for going out on a date, which usually ends up with us naked, sweating, and out of breath, but none of these are exclusive relationships and they are fine with that. My best friend, on the other hand, is happily married. Matt, his wife Sara, and I are usually together, when I'm not at work. We're like the three musketeers. Matt and I were roommates through college. His father is the founding partner of the law firm we work for and he is a big part of the reason I became a lawyer. He and Sara met in college and the three of us spent most of our free time together. When they got married, I was the best man.
Now, Matt is a smart, good looking guy and has always been good to Sara. Of course, as their relationship heated up, I used to have to listen to them fuck in the next room. I say that like it was a bad thing, but the thought of her on top of him riding him like a wild woman on a stallion was enough to get me hard every time. Sara is gorgeous. Long blonde hair, about 5'6", firm yet feminine body, beautiful face, C-cup breasts, and legs that go all the way to the floor. The thing that I always loved about Sara was that she didn't seem to know that she was a hottie. She's so down to earth. Sara became a high school teacher after college and I think it's safe to say that her male students look forward to her class for more than the chemistry lessons. I hate to admit it, but I always had a crush on her. I would never act on it because Matt's my best friend, but Sara doesn't make it easy. She's always walking around the house in her bra and panties. When I protest she says "It's no different than seeing me in a bikini, which you've done a million times Alex."
That woman definitely knows how to fill them out, bikinis or bras and panties. She knows I have a thing for her. I think she does the whole bra and panty thing as a way of saying that she knows and she likes the fact that I look at her that way. Fortunately, Matt could not be more easy-going. His response to her walking around half naked is "For God's sakes woman, the man hasn't gotten laid in 6 months and you're parading around in your underpants. If you are going to do that, take him in the other room and give him a hand job or something."
He was kidding, of course, but that's the kind of guy he is. Well, Matt and Sara wanted a child. Sara especially wanted one, but after months of trying, nothing was happening. They went to a clinic only to find out that Matt was completely sterile. Needless to say, they were devastated. At first, Matt became depressed. Sara and I both tried to console him, but it was useless. Over time he began to accept his fate and he and Sara started talking about alternatives. They thought about adopting, but neither of them wanted to inherit someone else's baby. They talked about going to a sperm bank, but again, that seemed too impersonal. Then Matt had an idea. I mulled it over for a few months without saying anything. When he brought it up to Sara, she didn't think he was serious at first.
"Matt, honey, you're kidding right?"
"Why not? We want a kid, not just any kid, but a family. Alex is practically part of our family already."
"Ok, so when are you planning on asking him?" Sara asked.
"Well, I'm sure he'll be willing to donate, but, well, I wasn't thinking about going to the clinic."
Confused, Sara gave him a strange look and asked "What do you mean?"
"Well, for one thing, it's so expensive. For another, I don't want my kid to be a test tube baby" Matt said emphatically.
"So what are you saying Matt?" Sara asked, getting suspicious.
"Why don't you just have sex with him?"
There, he had said it. Sara couldn't believe her ears. Her husband was asking her to have sex with another man. True, it was me, their best friend, but still. She stood there, stunned, unable to speak. Part of her was offended and in shock. Another part of her started thinking about it. "Have sex with Alex" she thought. "With Matt's permission?" Though she had never even thought about going outside her marriage, something about this idea excited her.
A few weeks of intense discussions later, they called me and invited me for dinner. Now, we live in the same neighborhood. Eating dinner together is something we do on a daily basis. I hadn't been invited for dinner since I can remember, so I knew something was up. I rang the doorbell and Sara answered the door. As we always did, she kissed me on the cheek and said come on in. I walked in and went into the living room where Matt was sitting watching the game.
"Hey man, what's up." I said, trying to figure out what was going on.
"Nothing much, except I think the quarterback has forgotten how to throw that round thing that the center keeps handing to him" he said sarcastically, referring to his struggling favorite team.
Sara came into the room and handed me a beer. "Here ya go sweetie" she said with a big smile.
"Thanks" I said suspiciously.
We sat down to dinner and my curiosity got the better of me. "What the hell is going on?" I blurted out.
They looked at each other, then Sara took a deep breath and said "Alex, we want to ask you a favor."
"Ooookaaaay..." I said suspiciously.
"As you know, we've been trying to have a baby for over a year now and you also know that we can't conceive." "We were wondering if you would be willing to help us."
"What did you have in mind?" I asked curiously.
