Chapter I
Mary and Tom were a thirty-something couple. They were healthy, wealthy, and good-looking. Mary was just a perfect ten and Tom was not that bad looking either. They had it all, well almost at least. The only problem was that apparently, they were not able to conceive a baby. They had been without any contraception for ages when they finally mustered up the courage to do the tests.
The tests confirmed that Tom's sperm count was low and the little he was able to produce were exceptionally slow runners. A grey-haired elder doctor had looked at them deeply through his spectacles and confirmed that there was little or no way for them to have a child together. But there were some other methods for them to have a baby.
The idea of artificial insemination through a donor and the medical treatments was not something either of them fancied. And Tom went even so far that since he was not able to have a biological child then maybe they should just forget about it and enjoy life without kids. But Mary was more traditional and felt that something was missing from her life. The issue just lingered on and wasn't really solved until one chat with Mary and her friend changed everything.
Mary's friend had a friend who had been in the same situation and they had received help from a therapist who had some unorthodox but efficient methods. This therapist advertised to be specialized in couples where the husband had a low sperm count. According to his ads, with the right therapy and instructions, natural insemination would be possible for even such couples. Tom had some doubts but Mary was very interested in this opportunity.
So she called this friend of a friend and received appraising recommendations from her. The friend told Mary that going to the therapy weekend had been the best decision of her life and that just one weekend of this therapy had resulted in her getting pregnant. So the matter was settled. Mary and Tom booked a weekend for the therapy.
The instructions on how to prepare for it all were quite simple. The weekend had to be timed so that Mary would be ovulating and they had to give a written agreement that during the weekend they would do everything according to the instructions in order for the treatment to succeed. And if they didn't there was absolutely no refunds.
The location for the weekend was quite secluded. But within a few hours' drive, they arrived at this beautiful countryside house. There was a brook and even a pond and apparently, the smaller separate building down by the pond had some sort of spa and sauna department. Tom and Mary were positively surprised and complimented each other for coming.
Their therapist Mike met them in the front yard. He was really friendly and welcoming. A big man. Kind of fair hair and maybe some 10 years older than Mary and Tom. Mike had this carefree hippie appearance. His white linen shirt was not buttoned all the way up and it revealed bohemian pendants hanging on his neck and his well-formed and tanned chest. Mike hugged both of them and asked how their trip had gone.
Mary tried to be discreet about it but definitely checked him out and liked what she saw. He was a good-looking man. Even Tom noticed this much but on the other hand, Mike was such a friendly and easygoing fella that Tom did not feel that much intimidated. But Tom did glance at Mary and noticed that Mike's good looks were not unnoticed.
The evening started with some healthy organic dinner which Mike had prepared from ingredients grown right there at the farm. After the Dinner Mike interviewed them and explained some things about the treatment. He told them that results were almost guaranteed but Tom and Mary should follow his instructions without questions no matter how strange or even to some extent peculiar they might be. He also explained that some of the intimacy training would involve him being present and while it could feel awkward or even embarrassing it was necessary for the treatment to be effective.
After the interview and the lecture, they had a small break in their room settling in and then they were scheduled to report to the sauna/spa cabin by the small lake. And as if to prove the earlier information about the intimacy training being little unusual Mike asked them to get naked right there in the dressing room of the cabin. And further, he started to undress also.
He did notice how uncomfortable it made Tom and Mary feel.
"Please go ahead and just follow my instructions. I promise the reward from the weekend will be more than satisfactory," he said.
He also went on a little bit about the theory and told them that cleanliness was a major part of his method. Tom studdered a little but asked anyway if it was necessary for Mike to be there. This was the first time there was something else than friendliness in Mike's voice.
"You have agreed on doing everything as I ask. I must emphasize that it is a crucial part of guaranteeing the hoped results," he sternly reminded Tom.
But then he mellowed out and went on about the theory and told them that having another man present in the intimacy training would result in Tom being at the heights of his performance abilities since on a subconscious level he would have to compete with another male. And this would boost his libido and even his sperm production.
Mary totally agreed, "That's right. I did read about it from Cosmo. Please Tom just play along. Were are all adults here and have seen our share of naked bodies before."
Tom wasn't happy about it but continued to take off his clothes anyway. They tried to be modest but all of them checked each other's bodies when they were dressing off. Mary had a superb figure and had some womanly softness and curves in all the right places. Large teardrop-shaped boobs and a well-defined ass which definitely had big proportions but was by no means too fat. Tom was lean and trimmed and in relatively good shape. But Mike was like a statue of a man. His muscles were not based on pumping iron in some gym but more like a hardened cowboy whose muscles came from working hard outdoors. Mike was nicely tanned and the fair hair on his chest was almost golden.
When they were all naked Tom was checking on Mary and noticed that Mary was blushing furiously. This just made her look even more beautiful. From Mary's evading eyes, Tom's gaze drifted to Mike's genitalia, and holy fuck there was a part where Tom most certainly was not able to compete at all. Mike's cock hung low and heavy. It had a somewhat beefy appearance and prominent veins on the surface. Plainly it was just a really fat cock. A pang of jealousy hit Tom but he thought that neither Mary nor Mike paid any attention to the obvious penis size difference.
And while this was true with Mike who already had guessed that he would be the bigger man it was not true regarding Mary. Because she had definitely seen Mike and was just taken by surprise that any man could be so huge. She even pondered how would such a monster fit inside any woman. All this was definitely the root cause of her reddening cheeks.
In the spa, Mike instructed Mary and Tom to wash each other with warm water, soap, and sponges. After the initial shock, Tom and Mary were now following Mike's directions without further ado. Mike was sitting on the top bench of the sauna enjoying the as Tom washed Mary from head to toe. He was shamelessly staring at naked Mary. Tom was facing Mary so he could not see it but Mary could just feel his eyes wandering on her curves. To her, it was horribly exciting. One man was slowly caressing her with soaped hands and the washing sponge and then a second one gazing at her nakedness.
The washing ritual was slow but even then Mike ordered Tom to pay very special attention to Mary's breasts, ass, and even pussy.
"You must make sure your wife feels appreciated and cherished. Put all your love into this cleansing ritual. Take your time and caress her gently from all over," Mike chanted and Tom obeyed.
Mary's breathing was heavy. She mostly avoided eye contact with Mike but when her spouse's hand pressed against her labium she stared Mike straight into his eyes and moaned audibly. At this phase Tom's cock was at its fullest and even though he still acknowledged Mike's presence he did not care. In a weird way, it even excited him to some extent.
Then came Mary's turn to wash Tom's body and she did it with such delicacy that she could have been some famous bathhouse courtesan from ancient times. And when she circled her hand around Tom's penis Tom just couldn't help it but he came immediately into her hand.
"Ah, wait, wait, awww," was all that Tom was able to say and then he was shooting it all to Mary's hand.
Mary was quite upset and was looking at Mike with questioning eyes. Maybe this was not supposed to happen. After all, shouldn't Tom reserve his semen for the actual insemination? But Mike just nodded approvingly,