This is a story of how I got my sister-in-law pregnant, not once, but twice.
I'm Mike. My wife Karen and I have three young kids under 5 years old. To say life is busy is an understatement. My wife's sister Rachel and her husband David, have a 9-month-old girl named Becky. Becky is the splitting image of her mother Rachel. She is also my daughter. The only people on the planet who know that Becky is mine is my sister-in-law Rachel, her husband David and me.
David and I have been playing golf each Sunday morning now for a few years. It' s our down time away from our busy jobs. I am a Lawyer at a small firm in town. It has become busier lately as I made partner last year and my clients are demanding. David is also a professional having made partner recently at a mid-sized accounting firm. We love our Sunday morning escape, but we pay for it on Sunday afternoon when my wife Karen and her sister Rachel, go to the beautician for their weekly massage and manicure. David and I do not mind really, but four kids under five is bedlam at times.
It was during a round of golf that David mentioned the fact that he and Rachel had been trying for 6 months to have their second child. While medically able to have children together, they have not managed to do that, hence why I became the father of their first child. During a round of golf, David asked me again. He said quite simply, Mike, can you please get Rachel pregnant again. It would complete our family and we would be forever grateful to you.
If I am being honest, when I got Rachel pregnant the last time, I panicked, as David and I look vastly different, and my son Harry is the splitting image of me. You can imagine how relieved I was when David confided in me their first born was going to be a girl. The thought of getting Rachel pregnant again, and the thought of her birthing a son that looked exactly like me, scared me witless. My wife and I have a girl and two boys, so I figure I could easily sire another boy with my sister-in-law. I talked to David about this, and he said I was over thinking things. Please he said, please make our family complete Mike.
I must admit it was nice fucking Rachel last time and cumming deeply inside her. I had thought of that moment many times and even close my eyes imagining fucking her again while I am fucking my own wife, Karen. I did also wonder whether the birth of Becky had loosened her up down there. She still looked great in her bikini. I knew I would have no trouble getting hard that is for sure. Rachel was a good-looking lady with a perfect figure. I also did wonder, if half the reason David wanted me to fuck his wife again was that he got off on it last time. While I was fucking my sister-in-law, he ejaculated watching us fuck.
So, I looked David in the eye, and I shook his hand and said, I will do it. And that is when the planning began.
Rachel loved to go camping. Karen hated it. David and I loved to go camping and fishing. Often, he and I would go away for a night to fish. Rachel always complained that she was never invited along. Karen was never interested. Rachel had not had a break from Becky since she was born. David thought he could convince her to come with us for a night and I was confident Karen would look after Becky. We would leave at lunch time on a Saturday and be at home by lunch time on Sunday. Giving up golf for one Sunday was not the end of the world. That would be the first part of the plan in place, getting the three of us in one place alone. Rachel was delighted to be asked and accepted immediately. Karen was also happy to look after her niece as our own five-year-old girl Alice, adored her 6-month-old cousin.
The plan we hatched was that after an evening fish, we would have some drinks around the campfire, and that after David and Rachel would adjourn to their cabin, David would blindfold his wife and I would sneak in and fuck her from behind. David gave me some of his aftershave and gum that he chews. He was also confident this would work as Rachel had stopped breast feeding only a week ago and had not drunk anything for 18 months so he was sure she would get drunk quite quickly. Rachel loved her wine. So, we had our plan and as agreed, as we set off on Saturday early afternoon.
We choose the Saturday carefully as it was the best time of the month for Rachel to fall pregnant so David was confident, she would be up to fuck him, even though I was in the cabin next door.