Jefferey's Family Chapter Two, My Sisters
I hope that you enjoy the second chapter of my family's story.
Please note: No one under the age of eighteen is involved in any sexual activity in this story
About two years after my sister
Mary's
wedding, I came home one Wednesday after work to find her and my mother in the kitchen having coffee. After my big sister gave me a tender hug, she said, "
Jeffery
,
Harry
is out on the patio and he needs to talk to you." When I asked her what he wanted, she said, "It's private and very personal."
I walked through the house and when I stepped through the open sliding glass door onto the patio. I saw my brother-in-law,
Lieutenant Harrison Lauder
sitting at the picnic table in his civvies. When I sat down across from him, he handed me a cold Strohs from the 12 pack in front of him.
I took the beer from him, cracked it open, and as soon as I had finished my first swallow, he said, "
Jeff
, I have a big favor to ask of you."
I smiled and said, "Sure
Harry
, ask away. You know I would do anything for my big sister's husband."
He got a serious look on his face and said, "Before I ask you this favor, I want you to know that what I'm going to ask is very important to
Mary
and I, and if there was any other way for us to solve this dilemma, we would do that in a heartbeat. You see if it ever gets out what I'm asking of you, we could all be in trouble because what I'll be asking is against the law in Illinois and most other states. Whatever you decide to do, whether you agree to help us or not, you cannot divulge any of what I'm about to say to anyone other than your mother or your sister."
I think my face must have turned red because it felt hot right then when I said, "You are really scaring me right now
Harry
." Then I calmed down a bit and said, "Of course, I will not say anything to anyone. One of my father's rules was 'Do not tell family secrets to anyone outside of the family'. We're kinda like the Mafia that way."
My brother-in-law took a deep breath and then said, "OK, here's the background story behind the favor I'm going to ask.
Mary
and I have been trying to have a baby since the honeymoon. You see the
Lauders
have a long unbroken line of succession dating back to before the Revolutionary War. Ever since I was old enough to understand, the Admiral has drilled into me how important it was for me to produce a male heir."
He took a swallow of his beer and continued, "At first we thought that our timing was off and your sister wasn't in her most fertile time of the month, so we went to a private doctor outside of the Navy and paid for it ourselves to determine the best time for us to get pregnant. They did a bunch of tests and found out when
Mary
was most fertile. When she didn't get pregnant the next month, they tested my sperm and determined that it was incapable of fertilizing her eggs. It seems that the mumps I had as a teenager, caused me to be sterile."
He stopped talking while he finished his beer and opened another before continuing. "The Admiral is a very stubborn man. He would never believe that after all these generations, his only son would be incapable of producing an heir. He would blame your sister, force me to divorce the woman I love, and make me marry someone else, just so he could have his heir."
We both took long tugs on our beers, and he finished he said, "What I am asking you to do for me is to get your sister pregnant for us. I know this is a lot to ask, but
Mary
loves you dearly and it was her that suggested using you as a sperm donor. You see, that way the child will grow up looking like the members of your family, and if he has red or blonde hair, that trait is common in your family so no one will know. Actually, you don't look that much different than I do anyway, so everything will be fine."
I wondered what would be illegal with me donating my sperm so a doctor could inseminate my sister but I said, "OK, I'll do it for you. When do you want me to go to the doctor to donate my sperm?"
Harrison looked at me with a stoic expression and said, "
Jeff
, it's not that simple, if we went to any medical facility for invitro fertilization, the Admiral would find out. We will have to do this the old-fashioned way. You and
Mary
will have to actually copulate in private to make this happen."
I forced myself to have a shocked look on my face when I asked, "You want me to fuck my sister so she can get pregnant and have a male heir for your father?" When he nodded, I asked, "And you're all right with that?" When he nodded again, I asked, "Are you sure my sister doesn't have a problem with fucking her little brother?"
He smiled and said, "As I said before, she was the one that suggested this solution. Your big sister loves you very much and is looking forward to doing this with you."
I sat there for a moment finishing my beer while I thought, 'What kind of screwed up family was I born into? I get to fuck my mother every night to help her deal with her depression over my father's death, and now my brother-in-law is asking me to knock up my sister! I have always thought my eldest sister was beautiful and used to have wet dreams about fucking her, so this was a dream come true. Hell yes, I would do that in a heartbeat.
I sat my empty beer down on the picnic table, stuck out my hand to my brother-in law, and said, "OK Harry, we have a deal. Now how is this going to work?"