I like Elaine. She's outgoing, funny and by no means unattractive but this wasn't like her. She's my wife Nancy's cousin, and although not blood related to me, she's still family. How could she ask me that? What possessed her to think I might agree to something like that? I just asked 'Is there anything I can do?' when I saw her sitting alone on my front porch, looking very down. She usually is flitting around family gatherings like a social butterfly, but not today. I thought I should sit down and find out what was bothering her. I never like seeing people feeling badly at what's supposed to be a joyous event like my grandfathers 95th birthday, especially not family.
Staring into her glittering blue eyes, my mouth must have been hanging open in disbelief. I couldn't believe what I just heard. That must be why she repeated the outrageous request.
"Will you make me pregnant?" with a smile as innocent as could be.
"Whoa!...What the hell, Elaine?" I responded in a hushed voice, "I'm married to your cousin, this is not something new."
"I know," lowering her voice and leaning closer, "I'm married too, but I don't know for how much longer."
"If you go around asking guys to get you pregnant and Danny finds out, you'll be single sooner than later. I thought you two were trying to get pregnant. What happened? Did he change his mind?"
"No he hasn't changed his mind. We've been trying for over two years and I was getting concerned that I was infertile. I went to my gynecologist and she says I'm perfectly healthy and normal."
"Has Danny gone in and gotten checked out," I asked, knowing how proud he is, that might be an issue.
"I've been asking him to but he keeps putting it off or blaming it on timing."
"So he hasn't."
"I didn't think he had but then I got home and heard a message on our answering machine from a doctor about some test results being mailed to him. Then an envelope shows up Wednesday from a fertility clinic with his name on it. He went and got tested without telling me," Elaine's voice shuddered as if she was about to cry.
I could tell she was hurt by Danny not telling her about something like getting tested to see if he's possibly shooting blanks, but guys like him have a real problem with their masculinity being called into question. Don't get me wrong, I like Danny. He's a good guy and loves Elaine whole heartedly, but sometimes his macho bull shit gets in the way of rational thinking. He's very driven. He has to be the best at everything he does. I think that comes from being the youngest of four kids in his family, three brothers and a sister. From what I hear, they are all like him, always trying to be the best. His parents haven't helped either as they seem to encourage the sibling rivalries.
"I probably shouldn't ask but what did he say the results were?"
"He doesn't know...because I haven't showed him the letter. And I erased the message before he got home so he doesn't know the results were sent," she said bowing her head, "I'm worried if he finds out what's in the letter he'll go off the deep end. His parents have been pressuring him about grandkids and it's really stressing him out. Both his brothers have four kids and his sister just gave birth to her second about six weeks ago."
"You know he's going to find out if he calls the place for the results when he doesn't hear from them," I told her, "That could end up being worse. Did you open the letter?"
Elaine nodded, not wanting to look me in the eye.
"What did it say?"
"Well...he's not shooting blanks..."
"That's good!" I tried to be excited for her but she didn't cheer up, "Isn't it?"
"Not really. He may not be shooting blanks but his sperm count is in the lowest percentile range which according to my gynecologist means it's going to be nearly impossible for me to get pregnant...at least by him. Something about my body chemistry and the low count...Oh I don't know... " then she raised her eyes to mine, "But you wouldn't have a problem getting me pregnant with your potent sperm count."
"How do you know what my sperm count is?"
"Nancy told me you went for a test before you two ever met. She said you showed her the results. If it wasn't for her problem, you two would probably be knee deep in kids right now."
Nancy had to have a hysterectomy at a very young age due to cancerous cysts in her uterus. Fortunately, she fully recovered and is cancer free to this day but we won't be having kids of our own. That didn't bother us too much since we are both very career driven and believe that children should be raised by their parents, not nannies. And Elaine was right, I did have a test done back in the day on a bet with a friend of mine. We were both in the top percentile so the running joke was women had to watch out because if you looked at them too long they might get pregnant. I'm sure it isn't that high now but being reasonably healthy and staying in shape, I have a feeling it's still good enough to get the job done. It was then I wondered just how much Elaine had discussed with my wife.
"You didn't mention wanting me to get you pregnant did you?"
"Of course not. I didn't want her killing you or me because of that."
I let out an audible sigh of relief. Nancy is one of the nicest, most caring people you could ever meet but if she caught Elaine and I in bed, I have no doubt I'd be dead and Elaine would be maimed and leave with a serious limp. Our sex life has been anything but steamy since her operation but I've always been faithful. Even before that it wasn't what could be described as torrid. She's just not a wild and crazy girl, that's why I married her. I had plenty of them in my younger days and most of it led to problems, pain and time sobering up.
Nancy's skirts are never more than an inch above the knee, her tops never show much cleavage and her dresses are never too tight. The tallest heels she owns are just over 2" and her makeup is always tastefully done. Sex is quiet, in bed, with the lights low if not off and whatever lingerie I've given her probably still has the tags on. I love her with all my heart and have never cheated on her. I can't say I haven't looked at other women with anything but the purest of thoughts but I've never acted on any temptation that has come my way.
I find Elaine to be very attractive. She's 28 years old, 5'-6" tall with nice womanly curves. She has a beautiful smile, long wavy blond hair and very fun to be around. Not to mention she's smart and well educated with a bit of sassiness thrown in for good measure. We've flirted in the past but it was always innocent and in the open. Nancy would tease her about flirting with an old fart and we'd all have a good laugh. If I wasn't married and seventeen years older than her, I'd date her in a heartbeat.
"You know I'd help you with anything I can but...this...It goes against everything-"
"I'm not asking you to leave Nancy for me. I love her like a sister," she sobbed as I could see tears welling in her eyes, "And I love Danny more than anything in this world but I'm afraid...afraid he might leave me over this..."
"Why would he leave you? It's not your fault you haven't gotten pregnant. If anything it's his body that's the culprit in all this. Why not try artificial insemination?" trying to be helpful.
"We talked about that but it's very expensive and there's no guarantee it will work. Besides, you know how he is. Danny would see that as a failure. Not being able to get his wife pregnant without help. He flat out said, 'No!' I even suggested adoption but..." Elaine began to quietly cry.
Danny's ego was his biggest flaw. I had no doubt he'd be a wonderful dad. I'd seen him with his brothers' kids, he's a natural. But he was throwing it all away because he couldn't get past his own egocentric way of doing things. It was stressing him out and straining his marriage. I could see Elaine was stressed too and I wanted to help but her request was out of the question. No matter how noble the intentions, it's still cheating and I was having a hard time with that.
Elaine wiped her eyes and straightened herself before saying, "You are the only one I trust to ask this and I wouldn't ask if I wasn't desperate."
"Elaine, I-"
"Jake please, I'm begging you," she took my hand and stared into my eyes, "I need your help. We both do..."
Before I could say anything a voice from inside called, "Hey Jake! Where's that beer you were getting?"
"It'll be there in a moment," I replied hastily standing. I stepped toward the garage still looking at Elaine's pleading gaze, "I gotta get some beer for the party."
I turned before she could say anymore and went to retrieve the alcohol from the garage. I felt bad leaving her like that but I needed to sort this out. What was really disturbing was the straining bulge in my jeans. No matter how wrong it was to my rational mind, my body was reacting to an attractive woman begging me to have sex with her. To impregnate her. I admit I have masturbated to the image of fucking Elaine in the past but it was just a lustful fantasy, fueled by lack of sex. My moral compass seemed to be spinning out of control.
***
I tried to keep some distance from Elaine after that. She returned to the party and was making a show of being her normal social self but I could tell she was still upset. Later on I was washing the roasting pan I used for the turkey that evening and saw through the kitchen window, Elaine and Nancy sitting together on one of the backyard benches. They were drinking wine and talking. The expressions on their faces told me it was less than light hearted. Elaine wiped her eyes a couple times during their conversation. Nancy got them another bottle of wine and by the time that one was finished, Elaine seemed to be in a better mood.
After singing happy birthday to my grandfather, I was helping Nancy serve the cake and other desserts when she stated she was concerned about Elaine and Danny's relationship.
"They've been trying to have kids for a while now, without success."
"Oh? I didn't know that," I lied.
"I hate to see Elaine all upset and stressed out. I wish there was something we could do," she said handing me a plate with cake, waiting for me to drop a scoop of ice cream on it.
I nearly dropped everything on the floor when she said that. I felt a wave of panic wash over me as I hoped Elaine hadn't mentioned our conversation earlier to my wife. It would be just like Nancy to test me and see if I'd considered Elaine's request. It turned out she didn't know about it and I was relieved but my mind drifted back to how her hot cousin begged me to fuck her. My cock was twitching again as the alarm bells were going off in my head.
"I think she and Danny should go find out if they're able to have kids. It might take some of the stress off."
Elaine hadn't told Nancy about the test results for either of them. My mind started running scenarios of how Elaine and I could get away with her plan to get pregnant with my help. What the hell was I doing? I'm trying to come up with a way to fuck my wife's cousin. It must be because it's been over two months since the last time Nancy and I did anything sexual. That had to be the reason but I knew it wasn't, at least not totally. I did want to help Elaine and Danny and I did like the idea of a woman wanting me, even if it was for nothing else but to satisfy her need to be a mother. And there was no way I could deny I wanted to fuck Elaine. I didn't know anything about her sexual tastes but I wanted to find out what they might be.
***
We were saying our goodbyes to our guests when I finally made up my mind. I hugged Elaine close and whispered in her ear to call me on my cell phone in the morning. I gave her a wink and she knew we were going to try to make her a mom.
While Nancy was in the bathtub I hit the web to find out as much as I could about the best techniques to increase the possibility of successful impregnation. Positions, conditions, timing and whatever else might come into play because we were going to get only one chance at this and I wanted to make sure we did everything we could to get it right. I was going to set aside my heartfelt beliefs this one time to help Elaine and if it didn't work then I couldn't bring myself to do it again, no matter how bad she wanted this to happen.
It appeared that catching Elaine at her most fertile was the best way to ensure success but I didn't know that information at the moment, I made a mental note to bring it up when we talked next. I also looked at Nancy's day planner to see what kind of window we might have in the next few weeks. More mental notes. I had to stop when I heard Nancy call down to ask what I was doing since she was finished with her bath. I shut down the computer after wiping the search history and went to bed.
The next morning I awoke to a raging hard on and an empty bed. Nancy was already downstairs making breakfast or watching one of her Sunday morning cooking shows. Who knew? I knew if I wanted any relief, I'd have to take matters into my own hands, so to speak. I was getting close when Nancy came into the room. She looked at me and what I was doing and rolled her eyes.
"What are you doing?" she asked disgustedly.
"What does it look like I'm doing? Would you like to help?" smiling mischievously.
"I'm going to the store to get some things for dinner tonight, is there anything special you'd like?" she inquired, completely ignoring my question as she put on her tennis shoes.
"Ya there's something. I want you to come back to bed for a little while so we can have some fun."
"God, is that all you ever think about," she replied, heading for the bedroom door, "Is there anything you want other than that?"
"I guess not," I grumbled, watching her leave.
"I'll be back later."
I heard the front door close and her car start up. My once solid staff had shrank to a limp noodle after our little exchange. What a mood killer. I got up, dressed and went downstairs to get some breakfast. I had some things to do to keep me busy but I wasn't going to rush through my meal at this point. Putting tables and chairs away from yesterdays party wasn't very exciting nor urgent so I took my time. I had just cleared my dishes and was on my way to get some shoes on when my cell phone rang.
I answered it, "No! There's nothing else I wanted from the store!" my voice raised in frustration thinking Nancy was calling.
"What are you talking about?"
It was Elaine. I didn't think to look at the caller ID, assuming it was Nancy. I had forgotten she was supposed to call me this morning.
"Sorry...I thought you were Nancy."
"You two have a fight?"
"Ya, it's nothing," I replied dismissingly, "Is Danny within earshot?"
"No. He's on his morning run. So are you going to help me get pregnant?"
"Yes," I heard her gasp on the other end, "But there's a few things we have to discuss before anything happens."
"OK!" she was noticeably excited.
"We're only going to get one shot at this because I can't justify more than that. Nancy and I are having our own sexual issues but that's not going to be an excuse to just keep hooking up. We've got to get it right the first time." I let that sink in for a moment before continuing, "Nancy has a couple business trips scheduled over the rest of this month and the next."
"When's her next trip," Elaine asked nervously.
"She leaves for Chicago next Friday and won't be back until the following Wednesday."
"That's perfect," she replied with renewed excitement, "I'm peaking that Saturday and Danny will be with his brothers that weekend at the river for the drag boat races."
"Peaking?"
"Yes...at my most fertile. The best possible chance to get pregnant," she explained.
"Oh...Ok...So when does he leave?"
"Friday night after work, why?"
"Because you are going to give him a hell of a send off."
"What do ya mean?"
"I want you to go through whatever you have been doing to get pregnant with him before he goes. Fuck the shit out of him and be sure to tell him you're 'peaking' so he won't be surprised if you turn up pregnant in a few weeks," I told her, "That will at least give him the chance at being the father of your child."
"I see, then I'll pack a bag and come over."
"Pack a bag? You don't live that far away. I don't think-"
"Listen," her voice took on a serious tone, "If we're only going to get one chance to get me pregnant, we're going to be fucking a lot!"
"You do realize I'm forty five, not eighteen. I don't have those ridiculously fast recovery times anymore."
"Don't worry Jake. I'm going to do everything I can to make sure you're up and ready for action as often as possible."
I felt a shiver run down my spine when she said that. I haven't had a woman that eager to fuck 'as often as possible' in decades. I could feel my cock growing in my shorts like there was no tomorrow. I had a feeling I was going to get one hell of a workout this coming weekend. I never thought I'd be thinking this but I hope Nancy didn't have a sudden change of heart and want to 'have fun' before she left on her trip. I was going to have to save up as much as possible for Elaine just to be sure I gave my all for this venture.
"I tell you what. When you come over on Friday, meet me at that Italian restaurant on Main St. and I'll buy you dinner."
"That sounds good, I'll see you around seven," she said nervously, "And Jake."
"What?"
"Thank you."
"Don't thank me until you see that little blue plus sign."
I ended the call awash in emotion. I was excited, scared, nervous, happy and ashamed all at the same time. I was plotting an adulterous affair with my wife's cousin and there was no justification I could come up with to make me feel better. I just hoped it worked and made all this worth it. And I hoped neither Nancy or Danny ever found out.
***
Starting Wednesday, Elaine began sending me flirtatious text messages to 'help me be ready for the first of many breeding sessions we were going to have.' They were pretty tame at first but by Friday they were getting raunchy, then the final one before we were to meet was just a picture of her freshly shaved bald pussy. I wanted to jerk off so bad it was making me crazy, but that would be counterproductive. She had told me to relieve myself on Thursday morning then hold off after that. There was no point in wasting a load when I needed to be shooting it into Elaine's womb.
I arrived at the restaurant at about a quarter to seven to make sure we got a table. I knew it would be busy but hopefully we'd get in and out without too much waiting. I was seated shortly after seven but there was no sign of Elaine. Part of me was hoping she had gotten cold feet and changed her mind about this whole thing but the other part was hoping it was just her wanting to be fashionably late. It turned out to be traffic. She called as she pulled into the parking lot and told me to order her some wine. I was already prepared for that with a glass of Chardonnay waiting for her. What I wasn't prepared for was how she was dressed.
I nearly dropped my water glass in my lap as she strutted to the table. Elaine and Nancy have similar taste in clothes so I wasn't expecting the outfit she had on. Elaine was wearing a skin tight black tank top under a short leather jacket. There was no doubt she wasn't wearing a bra with the top hugging her generous C cup breasts and her erect nipples threatening to pierce the snug material. She had on a black and blue pleated skirt that fell just below the middle of her luscious thighs and although it won't be considered indecent in this day and age, it was far shorter than anything Nancy would ever put on. Her legs were incased in the sheerest, most shiny nylons I had ever seen. They made her legs look like they were wet. I've always been a leg man and Nancy knows it. I have to beg her to put on pantyhose even though she knows when she wears them, I'm putty in her hands. Finally there was her shoes. Simple black velour pumps with an open toe and 4" heel. I was in awe. My cock was standing before I could get to my feet and greet her.
She hugged me tight and I marveled at her long wavy tresses, falling down her shoulders like spun gold. I've never seen her wear it like that before. It usually is tied back in a pony tail or braided. When she released me from her fierce hug I noticed how sexy she had done her makeup. Smoked eyelids, deep red lips and even fake lashes made her look like a model with a hint of porn star thrown in. Even her perfume caught my attention with its alluring fragrance that was somehow familiar.
"What's that perfume you're wearing?" I asked as we sat down in the cozy booth.
"It's the same one Nancy was wearing last weekend at the party. She had given me some last year for my birthday and I thought it would be a good idea to wear something familiar so you and your bed doesn't have the scent of another woman on it."
"Good idea," seeing her logic.
"Besides, Nancy says it really turns you on," she stated with a sly smile.
"When did she tell you that?"
"Last weekend when we were chatting in the backyard. She told me a lot of things about you. It's funny how she opens up with a little wine in her," that smile getting bigger, "Why do you think I'm wearing these." She brushed her nylon covered calf against mine, "She tells me these are your weakness."
Fortunately the table cloth was long enough to hide what Elaine did next. She scooted closer to me then took my hand and placed it on her silky inner thigh. I could feel the heat coming from between her legs, it was intense. She leaned in close with her ruby lips next to my ear.
"They're seamless and I'm not wearing panties," her tongue flicked my ear lobe, teasingly.
I nearly came right there. I was desperately attempting to maintain my composure as I tried to move my hand away from her leg. She held it in place when the waitress approached to take our dinner order. I must have sounded like a drunken fool the way I was struggling to make my selection. Elaine on the other hand seemed calm, cool and collected placing her order. She was smiling and chatting with our waitress when she left as if my hand wasn't anywhere near her smoldering pussy.
"You need to relax," turning toward me again, "Just enjoy yourself."
I guess I had the illusion that if we kept what we were doing more 'professional,' if that was the right word, it would make this adulterous act more acceptable in my mind. I quickly realized no matter how I rationalized it as noble or helpful, it was still wrong. I had to put that out of my mind and finish what we started. Elaine's stunning outfit and sexually aggressive actions where eroding away the guilt I was feeling.
"Sorry...You kinda caught me off guard with your outfit. You look very sexy tonight."
"Thank you," kissing me on the cheek, "That's so sweet of you to say. I was hoping it would have a positive effect on you. I want to make sure you have a nice big load for me when we get back to your house. You can touch me anywhere you want, it'll make it more fun for both of us."
I don't know if it was my hesitation or my previous attempts to remove my hand from her thigh but she could see the concern in my eyes.
"Listen...Once this weekend is over, whether or not I get pregnant, we will both have to live with what we've done. I don't like the idea of cheating on Danny anymore than you like cheating on Nancy but it is for a good cause and that's what I'm focusing on. I think you should too. We might as well enjoy ourselves to help improve the possibility of getting me pregnant. If you or I are all stressed out, it won't help and I really don't want to do this for nothing." She released my hand.
I took in her words and had to admit that if we wasted this opportunity to get her pregnant because I was too uptight then the guilt would be even worse. I would let my drive to help and the idea it is a good cause be my 'moral shield' for the rest of the weekend. Elaine was looking into my eyes for a reaction or answer. She looked nervous now too so I decided to change that. My hand slid deeper into the V of her legs until I was cupping her wet sex through her nylons. There was a look of surprise that quickly melted into pleasure. Her legs opened wide for me, giving me better access. I could feel the heat of her excited pussy increase rapidly when my middle finger found her throbbing clit and began to orbit the sensitive bud. The steady flow of nectar was oozing through the gossamer material covering her womanhood and soaking my other fingers in the process.
"Oh my God you're making me so fucking wet," she whispered hoarsely into my ear.
"Good, because you know we shouldn't use anything but natural lubricants this weekend," I replied with a devilish smile, "So I had to see how easy it was to lube you up."
It was Elaine's turn to stare at me in shocked disbelief. When she understood I was no longer going to hold back or be distracted by guilt, a smile crept across her crimson lips. She giggled and I laughed then she kissed me firmly on the lips still chuckling. I stabbed my tongue into her mouth at the same time my middle finger drove into her wet cleft as far as her drenched nylons would allow. She made a sharp gasp followed closely by a long contented moan. I broke the kiss and eased the pressure on her pussy as I lifted my water glass with my free hand. The disappointment in her eyes faded once I spoke.
"Here's to getting you pregnant."
She raised her wine glass, touching it lightly to mine before taking a sip.
"Enjoy that glass of wine, young lady, because it's your last for the weekend." I could see the disappointment return to her gaze. "The consumption of alcohol can inhibit the chances of getting pregnant."
"Only if in excess," she countered, "How many times have you heard of girls getting drunk, having sex and winding up pregnant?"
"Lots but do you want to take any chances?"
The question hung in the air for a few moments before she gulped the remaining contents of her glass, setting it firmly on the table.
"Fine!" she stated sticking her lower lip out in a pout.
I laughed and she joined me and we continued until the waitress returned with our salads. For our remaining time at the restaurant we enjoyed each other's company like it was a first date. It kind of was but not in the traditional sense. We also teased one another to the point that I had a huge wet spot in my jeans and Elaine had to go to the ladies room after I had made her cum with my finger play.
***
I helped Elaine with her bag when we arrived at my house. I had barely made it through the door when she pinned me against the wall with her hand on my crotch and her lips pressed to mine. I eased her back from me after a few minutes of making out and looked down at what her hand was doing to my cock through my jeans.
"You'd better be careful or we might have us an accident."
She released my cock like it was on fire and took a step back. She removed her heels and took her bag from the entryway floor.
"Then we'd better get upstairs and get busy!"
She led the way to my bedroom and tossed her bag on the floor by the bed. Dropping her heels, she quickly unzipped the side of her skirt and let it fall to the floor as well. She came over to where I was standing and kissed me briefly then hastily climbed onto the bed. Elaine raised her ass and put a pillow under it then laid back pulling another under her head. She spread her legs wide inviting me to join her. I removed my shirt and fumbled with my belt and pants for a moment. I finally untangled myself from my clothes and stood naked at the foot of the bed, staring at Elaine offering herself to me.
I climbed onto the bed between her legs looking down on her magnificent body. Her legs were open, bent at the knee with her feet on the comforter. Elaine was still in her tank top and hose and she looked gorgeous. Seeing me staring at her breasts, she sat up and pulled the tight fitting garment over her head, tossing it aside. Her large C cup breasts bounced and jiggled when she laid back down. The nipples were erect and bright pink, standing proudly on her lovely globes. My hands went to her silken shins and slowly glided over the velvety material incasing them. I moved my fingers over her knees and down toward her smoldering sex. I could see her puffy inflamed inner lips flared open and plastered tightly to the sheer nylon she wore, her drooling entrance contracting in anticipation of being penetrated. Even her clit was trying to break free of its transparent confinement, tenting the drenched nylon.
Lowering my mouth to Elaine's angry bud, I flicked it with my tongue making her gasp as my hands moved down her trembling inner thighs. About half way to her treasure the hosiery became slick with her juices. I sucked and nipped at her stiff clit, causing her to writhe and squirm in tormented pleasure.
"What the fuck are you doing," she growled.
"I just want to make sure you're well lubri-"
"My juices are pouring outta me! Give me that cock and make me pregnant!" she ordered.
I pushed myself up and moving forward on my knees, I was about to help her off with her pantyhose when she viciously tore them open, shredding the delicate material with her nails. Her hand closed around my pre cum coated shaft, pulling it toward her clenching opening. She slid the head up and down her sopping valley, smearing it with her honey then put the tip at her entrance. I swear I heard it sizzle as I was forced into her vaginal canal. Her legs closed around my waist driving me all the way in until my balls met her ass.
"OH FUCK!" she groaned, holding me tight to her.
I sank in without much resistance and it made me think Elaine wasn't that tight. Boy was I wrong. When I bottomed out, her muscles clamped down like a wet vice on my cock. I groaned at the incredible feeling of her snug grip holding my throbbing member. She had taken all six and a half inches of my thick cock and was tugging and pulling at it with her talented vaginal muscles. I hadn't even thrust once, except the initial penetration, and I was feeling as if I would cum any moment, she was that good.
"Your cock feels so good inside me," she breathed in my ear.
"Well you have an amazing pussy. I didn't think I'd be able to last very long since it's been so long for me but if you keep that up, I'm gonna cum even quicker," I said feeling her muscles ripple around my stiff dick.
"You like that?" squeezing me again, "Do you think I could milk you dry without ever letting you thrust your cock in and out?" Another wave of pressure moved down my cock making me shudder and moan. "Mmmmm...Maybe I can. Let's see."
Elaine's legs clamped tighter around me, her heels digging into my ass. At the same time the vice tightened on my cock making me gasp. She was watching my expression with a mischievous smile, then she got a look of intense concentration. Starting at the base of my cock, her muscles undulated up the length of my shaft to the very tip. It was like a blow job and a hand job wrapped in a warm wet velvety blanket. As soon as the sensation reached the head of my cock it began again at the base. It was incredible. I don't think I lasted two minutes before exploding inside her. She shrieked when the first shot of my hot cum flooded her inner most recesses. It broke her concentration too. The nice rhythmic contractions became erratic and her hips bucked; she was cumming with me.
Her legs suddenly opened wide and my hips took over as if they had a mind of their own, savagely driving my erupting cock into her spasming pussy over and over. She was screaming, I was grunting and the sound of wet flesh slapping together filled the air. It sounded like a cheap horror flick or porno was being filmed in my bedroom. I came down from my orgasmic high first, collapsing on top of Elaine like a dead body; my twitching cock was still buried inside convulsing cunt. She began to relax a few moments later.
I pushed my upper body up to take some weight off Elaine and allow her to breathe more easily. My cock was shrinking and I started to pull out when her legs closed around me once again and her pussy clamped down on my deflating dick.
"Don't! Don't pull out yet," she begged breathlessly, "I want to feel you just a little longer."
I stayed motionless over her for several minutes until her sporadic contractions pushed my limp phallus from her pussy. She let out a disappointed sigh and allowed me to roll onto my back beside her. My breathing had returned to normal as I watched her draw her legs up to her chest with her hands behind her knees then allow them to relax perpendicular to her body, like she was sitting in a chair on her back. She repeated this move a couple times over the next ten minutes or so. I couldn't take my eyes off her shimmering legs. She looked over and caught me staring.
"Are you perving on my legs?" Elaine questioned with a raised brow.
"Sorry...I just can't help it."
"It's all right. Whatever gets you going is fine with me," she stated then turned on her side to face me. Moving her legs against each other she gave me a naughty smile, "Am I turning you on doing this?"
I just nodded, feeling self conscience about my obsession with a woman's legs in pantyhose.
"I'm sorry I didn't last very long for you," I said, trying to shift the subject.
"Don't be sorry," she replied with a dismissive wave of her hand, "The whole point of this is for you to cum in me as much as you can in what? The next 36 hours or so." She looked directly into my eyes, "Jake, frankly I don't care if you cum the moment your cock goes inside me. I'm going to do everything I can to get you up, as soon as possible, so you can do it again." Her hand moved to my semi hard penis.
"I've never had anyone do what you did with your pussy to me before. It was amazing."
"I've never had anyone cum from me doing that, not even Danny. I've done it a LOT with him and he just doesn't pop like you did. By the way, you shot a huge load in me. I could feel it squirting on my cervix; it was SO hot!" Elaine squeezed my cock for emphasis.
I could feel my cock responding to her touch but at the same time, all the water I drank during dinner was making its presence known.
"I'm going to need to use the little boys room before we get going again."
She released my cock and I rolled out of bed, starting toward the bathroom.
"Don't be too long...I'm going to need another one of your injections," she purred seductively.
I turned to look at her and she made sure to burn an image into my brain before I left. Her left foot glided across her right then over the ankle on its way to her knee; I could hear the delicate whisper of nylon as it moved. She pointed her foot to the ceiling and moved her left hand up her thigh, circled around behind her knee then back down to her glistening sex, accompanied by the faint hiss of nylon. Her middle finger dipped into her leaking pussy before moving to her upright clit. She slowly circled the tender nub, moaning softly. My cock began to swell in response to her sensual show.
"I thought you had to go to the bathroom."
Her words made me jump. They seemed as loud as a gunshot in the otherwise silent room. I quickly turned and entered the lavatory. It was all I could do to aim my cock at the bowl as it continued to grow from the vision Elaine left me with. When I finally returned to the bedroom, my cock was about three quarters hard but then I saw Elaine and it sprang to full attention.
She was now on her hands and knees, looking of her shoulder at me. As I slowly approached, she lowered her upper body to the bed, leaving her rounded ass in the air, her right hand cupping her drooling sex. I felt like a comet being drawn into a star by its powerful gravitational force as I climbed onto the bed. Kneeling, I watched her fingers parted her slippery folds. I could see her wet tunnel open and close like a hungry mouth waiting to devour my cock.
"I thought you had to be on your back with a pillow under your hips," I asked not really caring what the answer would be.
"Are you going to cum the moment you enter me?"
"No I just-"
"Then this is how I want it for now. Let me know when you're getting close and we can switch positions. Until then, fuck me like this."
That's about as straight forward as it gets. I wasn't going to argue with a beautiful horny woman, offering herself to me; not anymore. I moved closer and slid my now throbbing hard on up and down her wet valley, thoroughly coating it with her honey. When my cock entered her fiery tunnel, we both moaned. Her muscles relaxed and I sank in to the hilt, my balls pressed tight to her. Then she clamped down on me.
"Gotcha!" she exclaimed making me groan, once again in her tight vaginal grasp.
My hands went to her hips and I pulled myself from her warm wet grip until the head of my cock was just inside her opening.
"Ooohhh," Elaine pouted disapprovingly.
I smiled then slammed back into her. She yelped at the sudden impalement then moaned while I held myself balls deep inside her clenching canal. I pulled out again, slamming back in with a resounding slap as our bodies collided. I gradually increased the speed and soon was jack hammering into her. Her pussy was working overtime squeezing and pulling at my cock. Her silky feet curled over my calves and moved back and forth. She was definitely using all the tricks in the book to push me over the edge.
"That's it baby, fuck me hard. Fill me up again with your hot cum," she panted between my thrusts.
Her hand reached underneath us and fondled my swaying balls. She would tickle my sack with her nails then gently roll the cum filled testicals in their protective bag. Her sensory onslaught was having its desired effect. I couldn't believe she was bringing me close to orgasm so quickly. I wasn't ready to cum yet even if my body was signaling otherwise. I pulled out completely and roughly turned Elaine over, shoving the pillow back under her hips. My cock was back inside her before she could even get out a coherent sentence. Moving her legs to my shoulders I folded her nearly in half and resumed my urgent thrusts. The brief intermission gave me a chance to stall the head long rush to orgasm.
"OH GOD! Yes...Yes...Yes...Right there! Oh my God I'm gonna cum!" Elaine screamed as her body tightened.
I stopped thrusting and rotated my hips in a circle to increase her pleasure. Her shrieks and moans acknowledging my actions as successful. The violent contractions of her pussy was another good indicator she was having a monumental orgasm. It went on for a few minutes then she started to relax, that's when I resumed my hammering thrusts. I soon felt her tighten up again and reverted to my hip gyrations until she was finished. This time as I started thrusting I felt her pussy clamp down tight on my cock. I looked down at her and she smiled.
"It's your turn. Fill my pussy with your cum."
It was like a command my body couldn't resist. My balls tightened and unleashed a torrent of hot sticky cum into her womb. And just like the first time I came she joined me in orgasm. We thrashed and bucked, screaming and moaning in orgasmic release. It was like some beast had taken over my body. I drove into her as if it was the only way my sperm would make it to her egg even after the spasms had quieted in my lions. Panting heavily, I sat up allowing Elaine to unfold as my cock slipped from her twitching cum filled cunt.
"Wow...That was...incredible...I'm still...shaking from it...," she stated between gasps for air.
I flopped down beside her drenched in sweat and a mixture of our juices. My breathing was still a bit labored after that work out. Elaine began her leg lifts while watching me recuperate.
"You are an animal in bed," she said, "You pounded the crap out of me."
"I hope I didn't hurt you?" concern in my voice.
"Hell no you didn't hurt me, I loved it! Do you think you might have another load left in you?"
"Elaine, I told you I'm no 18 year old stud that can shoot all night without rest. I'm 45 and feeling every moment of that age right now. I need a shower and some rest."
"Well...I was just thinking...thirds a charm," giving me that pouty face again.
"Listen, this mission will be a failure if one of us dies in the process!"
"Ok...I don't want you to drop dead while impregnating me," she giggled.
"I'll put a towel out for you if you'd like to take a shower after you're done there," motioning at her leg lifts before heading to the bathroom.
I turned on the water in the large walking shower, letting it warm up before stepping into the relaxing stream. I stood under the soothing flow for several minutes, allowing it to release the tension in my overworked muscles. The steam filled the room and added to the relaxing atmosphere. I had just finish washing my chest when I felt Elaine's tiny hands on my back.
"Can I help you," she asked.
"I handed her the soap and wash cloth. She lathered up the cloth and ran it over my shoulders and gradually down my back. When she reached my ass, she re-soaped the cloth and squatted behind me to do my legs. Satisfied with her work on the back half of me, she told me to turn around and face her. She smiled up at me through the mist as my flaccid cock dangled before her. Taking her time she soaped up her hands and caressed every inch, pulling, stroking, cleaning it thoroughly. Her soft hands and loving touch was making me hard again. I couldn't believe it. I hadn't had this many erections in such a short period of time since I was in my twenties.
When she finished with my balls, she angled me toward the cascading water. Now soap free Elaine engulfed my cock with her warm wet mouth. She moved slow, gentle even, not rushing but making sure to keep my cock growing steadily. One hand played with my balls while the other stabilized her by holding onto the back of my thigh. My knees began to tremble; she was doing an incredible job. Without warning she released my cock and stood, pressing her body to mine. Her hands caressed my chest and moved up to my shoulders. With a hand on the back of my head, she pulled my lips to hers.
We'd already kissed, at the restaurant and downstairs before all the 'breeding' started. This was different. Her kiss was soft and welcoming, not driven by lust and the pent up desire to get pregnant like earlier. As it lingered, the passion grew. And I don't just mean in her, I was kissing back with equal enthusiasm. Soon our tongues were coiling and twisting around in our mouths. My hands firmly gripped the round globes of her ass and my cock was like a steel rod trapped between our slick bodies. I could feel her firm breast crushed against my chest, her nipples were hard as marbles poking into my flesh.
Elaine lifted her right leg, wrapping it around my hip to grind her inflamed clit against my rampant cock. Her arms closed behind my neck and I knew what she wanted because I wanted it too. Her lips remained fused to mine as my hands lifted her by her ass, freeing my imprisoned cock. It sprang out, pointing toward the ceiling, or more accurately toward Elaine's dripping pussy. I lowered her onto my rigid sword, sheathing it in her wet recesses. We both moaned while our mouths devoured one another. I pivoted and pinned her in the corner of the shower.
My thrusts came with brutal force now that she was against the wall. Our moans and the slapping of wet flesh filled the confines of the shower stall. I felt Elaine suddenly tense up then she broke our kiss to hold me tight. Her head was now on my should, screaming in my ear with orgasmic bliss. My loud grunts punctuated her cries when I tipped over the edge again, emptying what was left in my swinging balls into her convulsing pussy.
Elaine was shaking in my arms as she came down from her euphoric high, clinging to me like a lost child. My cock shrank and slipped from her grasp not long after the last spasms from my groin had ceased. We were both gasping for breath for several minutes before I lowered her to her feet. I rinsed myself and left her in the shower to finish cleaning herself. I dried myself and returned to the bedroom.
After straightening the mangled bedding, I slid in under the covers. I lay staring at the ceiling as the oppressive weight of shame crashed down upon me. I'm not sure how much time had passed with me berating myself over this whole evening when I noticed the shower turned off. Minutes passed then Elaine timidly entered the room. Her hair was damp and combed out, falling down her back. A towel was wrapped tightly around her chest, demurely covering herself from me. Her head was down when she made her way to the opposite side of the bed, sitting on the edge with her back to me. I could tell she was having the same regretful feelings I was.
"Do you want me to leave?" her voice barely a whisper.
Her question seemed silly. I let it bounce around my head for a moment not sure how to answer. How could I? I didn't know what I wanted anymore. Everything that had happened that evening fell under the same adulterous umbrella, no matter how hard I tried to separate our actions in the shower from those here in the bed. It was all the same. I had let my 'moral shield' fall. I was as much to blame as her. It was pointless to have her leave for our equal transgressions.
"No," patting the bed beside me.
Elaine removed the towel and joined me under the covers, keeping a modest distance between us. She was looking at the ceiling like I had been, as if the answers she was seeking was written there. A silence lingered while we both wrestled with our thoughts. I was still trying to make sense of the situation we were now in. We could no longer hide behind the pretense of a noble act to keep a marriage together by impregnation. It was way beyond that, at least in my mind. Elaine rolled on her side facing me. I guess she was trying to figure out what I was thinking and where we went from here.
"You shouldn't blame yourself for what happened in the shower, it was my fault," her voice was soft and apologetic, "I shouldn't have-"
"You didn't force me to do anything. If I didn't want it to happen it wouldn't have."
"But I knew how this whole situation was affecting you and I went ahead and changed things by crossing the line in there," anguish now creeping into her voice.
"Elaine, we both crossed the line but it wasn't in the shower. It was when we both agreed to getting you pregnant. It's been a joke how we've tried to deny it was anything but wrong. We are just going to have to live with it."
"You're right, we are going to have to live with it. I just didn't want you feeling guilty for..." she trailed off.
"How can I not? No matter how you slice it, I've cheated on Nancy. Having sex with you for whatever reason is still me fucking someone behind her back!"
"But what if it wasn't...behind her back?"
"What the hell are you talking about?" I was now facing her on my side.
"Remember at the party when Nancy and I were in the backyard talking? I told her about my situation with Danny and how I was afraid he was going to leave me if I didn't get pregnant soon."
"Yes...so?"
"Well Nancy told me she was afraid too."
"Of Danny leaving? How did she find-"
"No not of Danny leaving me," her tone softened, "You leaving her."
"What! Where did she get that idea?" I was now sitting up and very confused.
"She knows you aren't happy with the way your sex life is. She just doesn't have the urge anymore to have sex. She thinks it's a chemical imbalance on top of her hysterectomy, but whatever the reason, she's scared you're going to have an affair or worse, leave her."
I had to let that sink in for a moment. I couldn't believe Nancy felt like that, although I shouldn't be surprised in this day and age. People cheat on each other even when the sex is good. Sure I had thought about it over the years but it just wasn't me, I couldn't do that to her. I feel back onto the bed.
Elaine continued, "Now remember, we'd already finished a bottle of wine and were well on our way through the second, when she dropped that bombshell on me. But then she says, 'two birds with one stone.' I didn't get what she meant until she said if you and I hooked up we'd 'kill two birds with one stone.' Get me pregnant and you some sexual relief. She's suggesting it because she loves you."
I was shocked at this revelation. My wife, the one who I was sure would have my testicals drawn and quartered if I ever cheated on her, gives me the green light to sleep with her cousin. Not just sleep with but impregnate. My head was spinning.
"You're telling me Nancy is OK with this? Me fucking you and getting you pregnant?"
"Well not exactly. She doesn't want to know about it."
"Well what the hell does that mean?"
"She told me if I could convince you to go through with this whole thing she didn't want to know the details. If I turn up pregnant in the next few weeks or months, she said she'd assume Danny finally hit the mark."
I didn't know what to say. I was still trying to come to grips with my wife suggesting I fuck her cousin and make her pregnant. I never cheated on her in the past because I love her and I find out she wants me to, in essence, cheat on her because she loves me and doesn't want me to leave her. What a crazy fucked up world!
"So you see, you don't have to feel guilty about any of this."
"Why didn't you tell me this sooner?"
"She swore me to secrecy. So you can't say anything to her about this," she gripped my arm for emphasis.
"Like I was going to say anything in the first place?"
"Look at it this way, we can have all the fun we want this weekend and you don't have to feel guilty about it," she was now smiling, holding herself closer to me.
"But what about you? Aren't you going to feel guilty?"
"Yes I will but if I can get pregnant and have a child and it saves my marriage, it'll be worth the guilt I carry," she replied in a somber tone as she laid her head on my shoulder.
I felt a huge weight lift from me. I know I wasn't free of conspiring to commit adultery but I could now enjoy myself without feeling bad. Elaine must have noticed me relax because she cuddled closer to me. Her warm breasts now pressed against my side. Her hand left my arm, moved across my chest and down toward my flaccid cock. I caught her hand before she reached her goal.
"He's sleeping right now," I smiled, "Maybe we should do the same."
She nodded, giggling then kissed me on the cheek and rolled over. "Good night."
"Good night."
***
I woke from a fitful night's sleep to the sensation of warm wetness surrounding my cock. My eyes opened to see Elaine kneeling on the bed beside me, slowly bobbing her head up and down on my morning wood. What a wonderful way to wake up. I let out a blissful moan, alerting her to my conscience state. She smiled and removed her mouth from my cock, replacing it with her hand, slowly stroking its length.
"You're up early," I said smiling back at her.
"Not as early as this guy," she replied squeezing my dick with mock anger in her voice, "He woke me up at 6:30, poking my thigh and getting me all slimy."
I craned my head around to see what time it was on the night stand clock. It was reading a quarter to eight.
"What have you been doing since he supposedly woke you up?"
"Until a few minutes ago, I've been finger fucking myself to a couple very nice orgasms, waiting for you to wake up."
Elaine threw the covers the rest of the way off me before straddling my hips. She guided my cock to the opening of her well lubed pussy and dropped her weight on my lap. We both groaned. She laid down on top of me with her head on my shoulder. I felt her vaginal muscles clamp down on my cock.
"Gotcha," she giggled holding me in her vice-like grip.
Her pillow soft breasts mashed into my chest. They were warm and firm and her erect nipples threatened to drill holes in me. My arms encircled her with a fierce hug. She buried her face deeper into my shoulder, purring contentedly. Once I relaxed my grip she propped herself up on one elbow and looked me in the eye.
"So what were you thinking about when you were fingering yourself?" I asked with a mischievous grin.
She blushed. I almost burst out laughing at the sight of her reddening cheeks. What could she possibly be embarrassed to tell me at this point. She's in my bed, naked, straddling me with my cock buried in her pussy after a night of sex intended to get her pregnant, how much more open could we be right now? It took her a moment to finally tell me what was making her blush.
"I was thinking of you, like this. Waking up and making love to you..." she fell silent.
"C'mon, really?"
"I'm serious! Jake I've had a crush on you since we first met, the year before you and Nancy were married. You came to Thanksgiving at her parents' house. I went home that night an finger fucked myself until I fell asleep."
"Oh ya...you were flirting with me pretty heavily that night if I remember correctly."
"You noticed..."
"How could I not? How old were you then 18?"
"No just a few months shy of that."
"I was afraid to be left alone with you."
"Why's that? I was just flirting. No harm in that..."
"I thought you're going to jump my bones the minute no one was looking," I said with a chuckle, "That could've been really bad because 17 will get ya 20."
She gasped, "OH you're terrible!"
We both had a good laugh then she got serious again.
"That first time you came inside me last night was a fantasy come true. You felt how hard I came, it was mind blowing. Then in the shower I couldn't help myself. You took me like a lover and not just a person you were helping get pregnant. I was going to try and get through this weekend without having to tell you about my conversation with Nancy but I could tell the guilt was killing you..."
As she spoke I was doing my best to concentrate on her words but she was being very distracting. Her pussy was kneading my cock like it had the night before, just not as intensely. It may have been an involuntary thing she does when she's nervous or her pussy just works like that when a cock is inside. Either way it was incredible.
"At least we can enjoy the weekend without reservations. I want to remember this for the rest of my life. It will help cover the guilt. I want to thank Nancy for this because I'm sure she has no idea how much it means to me, but I can't because I promised her not to say anything."
I could see her eyes now brimming with tears and I didn't want her to feel bad. Not after we had accepted our guilty actions and were prepared to move forward. I had to shift her focus fast. I rocked my hips upward making her gasp.
"If your pussy keeps pulling on my cock like that, my first deposit is going to be in this position. And I don't think it's optimal for impregnation," I stated as straight faced as I could manage.
She laughed then pressed her lips to mine and we kissed. She rolled to her right, urging me to follow. Once on her back she lifted her ass so I could put a pillow under her hips. My arms went behind her knees as I positioned my cock at her eagerly waiting wet hole. I sank into her like a hot knife in warm butter; we both moaned and I leaned in to kiss her again.
I withdrew may dripping cock from her honey pot, letting the tip hover at her clenching entrance. I looked into her eyes, now nose to nose with her, waiting for her to tell me she wanted it. Hearing a woman desire you so much that she's practically begging to have you fuck her is such a turn on. OK, so I'm being self serving but my thought process has changed now that my wife had given her permission...sort of. Elaine's eyes had a yearning look for me to proceed, but was it for the potential of getting pregnant or the desire to just fuck me because it fulfilled a fantasy? I could feel her pussy grasping at the head of my cock, trying to pull it in and devour me.
"Please give it to me. I want you inside me," she begged, "Give me your cum...Please give it to me...make me pregnant."
"Yes ma' am."
I slammed into her hard then withdrew slowly. Each time our bodies crashed together she let out a delighted groan. Again and again I drove into her spasming cunt, making wet squishing sounds and loud claps of colliding flesh. The feel of her warm wet sex, sucking at my pistoning cock was quickly drawing me closer to orgasm. I could tell she was with me, together racing for the finish line. I thrust in and held myself deep in her pussy. My heart was racing as I teetered on the edge of release but I was going to let her do it. Let her yank me past the point of no return. Giving her that little bit of control in hopes it would make the experience that much better for her. We were staring at each other, panting from arousal and exertion.
"What are...you...waiting for?" she asked between gasps for air.
"For you...to make me...make you...pregnant..." I replied grinning.
That determined look of concentration appeared on her face as I felt the velvet vice clamp onto my cock, making me gasp. Her muscles rippled down my length in waves. It took maybe a half dozen of those silky contractions before I could hold out no longer. With an inhuman grunt my body went stiff, sending the first of many ropes of hot cum splashing against her womb. I couldn't hold still and since I had her legs folded to her chest, I resumed pounding her with my spitting member. The combination of my powerful ejaculation and my relentless thrusts sent Elaine spiraling off into an orgasmic sea of pleasure.
I'm not sure how many shots I fired into her but even after I had finished I was still hammering away. I didn't want the feelings to end and I was keeping Elaine riding high on waves of ecstasy. But no matter how good it felt my body began to betray me. My cock was losing its strength as was the muscles driving my hips into hers. I had to stop, rolling off her in a sweaty heaving mass. Elaine's hand was on her clit, frantically fanning across her erect bud. She was trying to squeeze the last ounce of pleasure from her rapidly fading orgasm.
In the end, we both lay there panting; our bodies gleaming with perspiration and other fluids. Several minutes passed before either of us could speak, gulping air was more important than conversation. When we finally did say something it was as if we were reading the others mind.
"HOLY SHIT!" we exclaimed in unison then laughed hysterically after. It took us several more minutes to control the laughter because a simple look or silly face would set us both off again.
We did eventually regain some semblance of composure. Elaine took my hand in hers and just held it. She seemed to need the contact, a connection in the aftermath of our latest encounter. It was truly epic. My balls ached as if they'd been drained by a sexual vampire. I hoped I'd have something left for the rest of the weekend because at this rate I'd be shooting dust by the end of the day.
Elaine released my hand and cuddled up to my side. Her hand caressed my chest and she threw a leg over both of mine. I enjoyed relaxing like this after sex, it was calming. What Elaine said to me next brought my heart rate up again even with that girlish smile and those sparkling eyes looking up at me.
"I think a dozen more times like that should do it."
"HOLD ON! Remember what I told you last night? If one of us dies in the process," pointing at myself, "This mission is a failure!"
She giggled then gave me a pout, "OK...Maybe we can get away with only ten more times."
"What did I get myself into?" rolling my eyes in exasperation.
"You got yourself balls deep in my pussy to make me pregnant!" she replied with a giggle.
***
Epilog:
Six weeks later I was able to walk normal again. I had also made a point to do everything in my power to reconnect with Nancy and NOT just in a sexual way. Things like this take time but I'm going in with a positive attitude. We haven't discussed what happened that weekend between Elaine and I nor do I think we ever will. I'm going to respect the fact she didn't want to know.
Speaking of Elaine, she texted me this morning saying she got her blue plus sign. So I guess there will be a new member of the family coming in the near future. Fortunately blonde hair and blue eyes aren't uncommon on Danny's side of the family.
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