Conception

Greg sat casually in what had become “his chair” at his best friends’ apartment. He felt relaxed and comfortable, if a bit curious why they had asked him for a meeting. His friend Scott was prone to be overly dramatic so he expected it to be something he or one of their friends had done that required a group discussion. Becky looked as nervous as she had on their wedding day a few weeks before, which made him more curious.

Greg smiled remembering how he had worn his semi-dress uniform and stood beside Scott as his best man. Becky had looked so beautiful then and like now she had makeup on. Today and her wedding day were the only two times he had ever seen that.

Scott made his entrance and pulled up a chair to face Greg. He was curious more than concerned. Scott was like a terrier, a lot of noise but not much in the way of bite. He was a large man who liked to wear a beret and carry a walking stick. With his goatee, he reminded Greg of a beatnik from the sixties.

Becky pulled up a chair and sat looking like a fawn that just heard a loud noise. Her big brown eyes and furtive glances did remind Greg of a deer he thought. Her long brown hair was down and she wore a light blouse that could have been made of scarves instead of her usual figure hiding sweaters or bulky sweatshirts. “God, she’s looking hot!” Greg was instantly embarrassed at that thought.

“We want to have a baby,” Scott said without preamble.

“OK?” Greg replied.

“The problem is,” Scott continued, “I’m sterile.”

“Oh,” Greg answered, completely baffled.

“We want your help,” Scott said.

Noting the puzzled look on his face, Becky said, “We want you to be a sperm donor.”

Greg and Becky were medical laboratory technicians and this, he understood. He nodded and didn’t say anything finally sensing there was more.

“We just don’t want our baby to be conceived in a lab setting,” She told Greg with a blush creeping up her face.

His face screwed up in puzzlement again.

It was Scott’s turn to try. “Did you read that book I gave you by Heinlein?” he asked.
Greg nodded.

“Well we believe that love does not have to be confined to two people, and we want you to help us conceive a child.” Scott told him seriously.

It was Greg’s turn to blush as he finally got what was being said.

“When?” he blurted.

“Now,” Scott replied.

“I’m ovulating.” Becky told him by way of explanation as she stood up and began to move the furniture.

He watched in dumb astonishment as they worked in perfect unison clearing the coffee table and chairs out of the way. Scott retrieved a blanket from the bedroom and laid it on the floor. He began to take his clothes off as Becky walked to Greg and began to strip for him. She slowly took off her thin blouse and let it flutter to the ground. Greg’s eyes roamed over her pale white breasts that were full and perfect. He swallowed hard in arousal and embarrassment at this sudden turn of events.

Becky unzipped her skirt and let it slide to the ground. She stood in front of him as his eyes roamed over her body. Her pale skin covered only by pink satin bra and panties made his breath heavy with desire. She removed her bra; her breasts fell free swaying slightly in the air. Her huge brown nipples were erect and seemed to capture Greg’s gaze like a hypnotist. He barely noticed when she removed her panties, but she was now totally naked as was Scott behind her.

Becky smiled shyly and helped Greg stand up. As in a dream, he stood unmoving as she undressed him. He came to his senses when she knelt before him. Her gentle kiss on his erection woke him. Then she took it into her mouth with one huge swallow. Growling like a feral cat, she held him in place with her claws while sucking him.

As quickly as she had started, she stopped and stood up. She helped him stretch out on the blanket. Still slightly dazed, Greg stared into Becky’s lust-filled eyes as she straddled him. She slowly lowered herself onto his throbbing erection as he watched. She felt so tight and hot.

Greg was aroused beyond belief as Becky settled onto him. He watched incredulously as Scott mounted her from behind. Greg felt the sensation of something touching him inside her. He realized Scott was inside her and he could feel Scott’s movement inside her rear. The combination of his movement and her slow grind drove Greg wild. He felt his orgasm building deep inside and knew that no amount of “thinking of something else” would stop it. Becky gasped and growled again as her fingernails dug into his arms. With a mighty grunt, Scott thrust deep into her just as the orgasm hit Greg. He came inside her, spewing his precious cargo into her womb. His sperm swam mightily towards the awaiting egg. One of them made it.

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