I have no remorse over this one, were still very good friends, but I will led you judge......
My best friend needed me to breed his wife. I did! (long but hopefully worth your while)
Ten years ago at the age of 38 I was (and still am) best friends with a couple - Steve and Linda. Steve I had known since I started at my I.T, job in Warwick in 2010, I had known his wife now for 8 years. So at this point of writing this in 2025, we had been friends for 15 years. They were married and had been trying for two years to conceive through IVF as he had what’s known as lazy swimmers. No matter how many times they paid for this process it just wouldn’t work. And frankly it was bankrupting them.
One night we were chatting In the garden, just after I had lost my wife in 2017. I was there for a BBQ. It was a hot June evening we were drinking and somehow an idea was floated that perhaps I could donate my sperm. That they would be honoured to have my seed and that It would be so much better than any strangers. We were and still are incredibly close to one another. So it didn’t seem like such a strange idea. Plus I thought it would be nice to be a part of this. They knew my late wife's Sue's children. I was naturally a good choice for them, not only that I had similar traits to Steve. Blondish hair, blue eyes, tall to name a few. They used the IVF program twice more over two months with my sperm but that didn’t work despite my cum being analysed as consisting of extremely active.
To be honest it was devastating. We actually all cried together one night. They had decided that perhaps it was not meant to be. Then out of nowhere Steve offered up one possible solution that we inject my sperm with a syringe they tried for two ovulation cycles. She caught but miscarried 2 months later. It was getting pretty desperate at this point. One night soon after we were discussing the nature of connection, love and pregnancy. And the theory was floated that perhaps the odds of pregnancy increases with connection. Perhaps it increases with orgasm and the subsequent natural body chemicals produced from that. Then it was actually Linda that suggested she would be comfortable to actually have sex with me and asked Steve if he could deal with that. Would that be too upsetting? Not every man could handle this situation. Steve looked me deep in the eyes and put his arms around me. It was a beautiful hug. He then said to me: “Please Martin, can we try this”?
It might sound a bit dodgy but Linda was a very sensual hot person and we were all naturally flirty people so I had been checking her out since I met her. Not that I would have ever acted on my attraction as I was too loyal to my friends and the sanctity of their relationship. I agreed in the end after a bit of convincing. We all knew Linda was ovulating in the next week and so it was set. I was about to have sex with Steve's wife. That night in bed I actually masturbated thinking about it. I didn’t tell them that obviously. The next day I went to their home and we discussed the ins and outs of the situation. Steve said he would rather not be in the room though he may decide to come in, that he would probably just wait in the room outside the bedroom.
Their bedroom was warm and candles had been lit to create some ambiance. Linda sort of giggled a bit as she started to shed her clothes. She did it in a sort of mock seductive way realising the odd situation we were in. But wow seriously this woman was gorgeous. Her tits were just those lucky symmetrical tits perfect round buns. Her lips had a cupid crest and were perfect and plump. Blowjob lips basically. Lips that you would leave your wife for. She smelled of vanilla and honey. She, naked at this point, slipped under the covers and gestured to me to approach. Some things we hadn’t discussed like kissing. I find sex hard without that kind of connection. Fortunately there was music playing in the room with Steve so we had some privacy. When I got to her I started to feel a bit out of sorts. Perhaps this was a mistake.
“I don’t think I can do this,” I said to her. She grabbed my shirt and pulled me closer.
“Take your clothes off” She said, then she gently licked my lip and whispered: “fuck me”
I could feel the heat in my groin and my cock started pushing against my pants.
Honestly, that encouragement was all I needed and I got my clothes and climbed into the bed with her and we started kissing, quite passionately. I was very very turned on by her. Steve was a very lucky man. I gave her oral sex for a little bit and only when she had a small orgasm and her body shook and her sweet nectar arrived did I enter her body. It was very gentle and soft lovemaking at first. I couldn’t believe how connected to her I felt. It really was something special. Her body arched and she whispered “You are banging on my cervix” I said sorry and retreated but she dug her nails into my ass cheeks and said “I want you to fuck me” At this point I upped the intensity and brought her to orgasm. I sensed though she had a much bigger orgasm coming. We were heating up at his point and so the bed cover was thrown to the floor by Linda. I could tell she was having some big feelings and I could feel her finger nails at this point digging into my back skin. I knew in a few more big thrusts that not only would I cum but she would have a final release. The sensation, the intensity, the anticipation felt like it doubled with every big stroke. I was trying to be as deep into her body as I could to help with the insemination process. It was so intense. The build up was so full on. At this point with every stroke I could feel little jets of squirt release from her perfect pussy and I could feel the wet mattress. A few more strokes I was very close now. I could feel every part of her starting to heat up, everything tightening Her pussy squeezing my dick. She starts to bite down on her lip as I give the final strokes everything I have. Everything. Her feet point down and her engorged tightening legs in the final strokes wrap hard around my legs like she was never going to let me go. At that moment Steve opens the door but neither of us look. I'm sure she did not want to holler in orgasmic pleasure but she could not be silent as she went into full blown body orgasm and my balls drained into her hole. I was cumming for a good fifteen seconds and every time Another throb, another little jet of hot cum released from my tip all I could say under my breath was “fuck”, “fuck”, “fuck”
We were both shaking. Her pupils dilated. She, I could tell, was sort of stunned and I sensed she really wanted to kiss me. But then our thoughts turned to Steve, how could they not. I climbed off as unceremoniously as I could and said matter of fact: “All done Steve” and tried to joke: “She goes pretty good mate, you are a lucky man” He laughed it off, but I think he was pretty affected by what he had witnessed. How could he not be?
Anyway we spoke about it later and Steve admitted it was a bit much for him to have seen and that we would not use the direct sex method in the future. However it wasn’t needed. 8 weeks later it was confirmed that Linda was indeed pregnant after her 1st scan. It was truly wonderful news. All of us were incredibly happy. Steve shook my hand and thanked me. Linda put her arms around me and said thank you. I did feel a slight stir in my loins when she hugged me though. But that’s understandable. She was an excellent fuck. One of the best. What happened however the following day I did not expect. Not at all! Linda arrived on my doorstep. She was wearing a yellow floral summer dress and the sun was behind her. My front door was open and I glanced at the silhouette of her body beneath the fabric. “Hi lovely” I said and I put my arms around her. I offered her a cup of tea or coffee but she declined. She seemed a bit off and I wasn’t sure what was wrong. “I need to have you one more time,” she said. She joked, “Not like I’ll get pregnant” To be honest I felt it too. It was as though we just needed some sort of Closure.
The next hour was incredible. She must have orgasmed several times. And despite my maximum orgasm in a single session was usually only two unbelievable I pumped three loads into her pussy. After we were done she showered and dressed and left after saying thanks again and kissing me goodbye. There is however one small fact we have kept to ourselves ever since that day. Every year we all celebrate the birth of their ...... Mark on his birthday. But secretly Linda and I have been meeting a few times a year for more sex without Steve's knowledge. It's normally when I know his shifts and he's away. It's great to have regular fun without the commitment, especially when that person is both stunning and also married. Knowing your fucking someone's wife is something that just cant be explained.
Let me know your thoughts. If your in the Midlands UK and want to hook up drop me a message
My best friend needed me to breed his wife. I did! (long but hopefully worth your while)
Ten years ago at the age of 38 I was (and still am) best friends with a couple - Steve and Linda. Steve I had known since I started at my I.T, job in Warwick in 2010, I had known his wife now for 8 years. So at this point of writing this in 2025, we had been friends for 15 years. They were married and had been trying for two years to conceive through IVF as he had what’s known as lazy swimmers. No matter how many times they paid for this process it just wouldn’t work. And frankly it was bankrupting them.
One night we were chatting In the garden, just after I had lost my wife in 2017. I was there for a BBQ. It was a hot June evening we were drinking and somehow an idea was floated that perhaps I could donate my sperm. That they would be honoured to have my seed and that It would be so much better than any strangers. We were and still are incredibly close to one another. So it didn’t seem like such a strange idea. Plus I thought it would be nice to be a part of this. They knew my late wife's Sue's children. I was naturally a good choice for them, not only that I had similar traits to Steve. Blondish hair, blue eyes, tall to name a few. They used the IVF program twice more over two months with my sperm but that didn’t work despite my cum being analysed as consisting of extremely active.
To be honest it was devastating. We actually all cried together one night. They had decided that perhaps it was not meant to be. Then out of nowhere Steve offered up one possible solution that we inject my sperm with a syringe they tried for two ovulation cycles. She caught but miscarried 2 months later. It was getting pretty desperate at this point. One night soon after we were discussing the nature of connection, love and pregnancy. And the theory was floated that perhaps the odds of pregnancy increases with connection. Perhaps it increases with orgasm and the subsequent natural body chemicals produced from that. Then it was actually Linda that suggested she would be comfortable to actually have sex with me and asked Steve if he could deal with that. Would that be too upsetting? Not every man could handle this situation. Steve looked me deep in the eyes and put his arms around me. It was a beautiful hug. He then said to me: “Please Martin, can we try this”?
It might sound a bit dodgy but Linda was a very sensual hot person and we were all naturally flirty people so I had been checking her out since I met her. Not that I would have ever acted on my attraction as I was too loyal to my friends and the sanctity of their relationship. I agreed in the end after a bit of convincing. We all knew Linda was ovulating in the next week and so it was set. I was about to have sex with Steve's wife. That night in bed I actually masturbated thinking about it. I didn’t tell them that obviously. The next day I went to their home and we discussed the ins and outs of the situation. Steve said he would rather not be in the room though he may decide to come in, that he would probably just wait in the room outside the bedroom.
Their bedroom was warm and candles had been lit to create some ambiance. Linda sort of giggled a bit as she started to shed her clothes. She did it in a sort of mock seductive way realising the odd situation we were in. But wow seriously this woman was gorgeous. Her tits were just those lucky symmetrical tits perfect round buns. Her lips had a cupid crest and were perfect and plump. Blowjob lips basically. Lips that you would leave your wife for. She smelled of vanilla and honey. She, naked at this point, slipped under the covers and gestured to me to approach. Some things we hadn’t discussed like kissing. I find sex hard without that kind of connection. Fortunately there was music playing in the room with Steve so we had some privacy. When I got to her I started to feel a bit out of sorts. Perhaps this was a mistake.
“I don’t think I can do this,” I said to her. She grabbed my shirt and pulled me closer.
“Take your clothes off” She said, then she gently licked my lip and whispered: “fuck me”
I could feel the heat in my groin and my cock started pushing against my pants.
Honestly, that encouragement was all I needed and I got my clothes and climbed into the bed with her and we started kissing, quite passionately. I was very very turned on by her. Steve was a very lucky man. I gave her oral sex for a little bit and only when she had a small orgasm and her body shook and her sweet nectar arrived did I enter her body. It was very gentle and soft lovemaking at first. I couldn’t believe how connected to her I felt. It really was something special. Her body arched and she whispered “You are banging on my cervix” I said sorry and retreated but she dug her nails into my ass cheeks and said “I want you to fuck me” At this point I upped the intensity and brought her to orgasm. I sensed though she had a much bigger orgasm coming. We were heating up at his point and so the bed cover was thrown to the floor by Linda. I could tell she was having some big feelings and I could feel her finger nails at this point digging into my back skin. I knew in a few more big thrusts that not only would I cum but she would have a final release. The sensation, the intensity, the anticipation felt like it doubled with every big stroke. I was trying to be as deep into her body as I could to help with the insemination process. It was so intense. The build up was so full on. At this point with every stroke I could feel little jets of squirt release from her perfect pussy and I could feel the wet mattress. A few more strokes I was very close now. I could feel every part of her starting to heat up, everything tightening Her pussy squeezing my dick. She starts to bite down on her lip as I give the final strokes everything I have. Everything. Her feet point down and her engorged tightening legs in the final strokes wrap hard around my legs like she was never going to let me go. At that moment Steve opens the door but neither of us look. I'm sure she did not want to holler in orgasmic pleasure but she could not be silent as she went into full blown body orgasm and my balls drained into her hole. I was cumming for a good fifteen seconds and every time Another throb, another little jet of hot cum released from my tip all I could say under my breath was “fuck”, “fuck”, “fuck”
We were both shaking. Her pupils dilated. She, I could tell, was sort of stunned and I sensed she really wanted to kiss me. But then our thoughts turned to Steve, how could they not. I climbed off as unceremoniously as I could and said matter of fact: “All done Steve” and tried to joke: “She goes pretty good mate, you are a lucky man” He laughed it off, but I think he was pretty affected by what he had witnessed. How could he not be?
Anyway we spoke about it later and Steve admitted it was a bit much for him to have seen and that we would not use the direct sex method in the future. However it wasn’t needed. 8 weeks later it was confirmed that Linda was indeed pregnant after her 1st scan. It was truly wonderful news. All of us were incredibly happy. Steve shook my hand and thanked me. Linda put her arms around me and said thank you. I did feel a slight stir in my loins when she hugged me though. But that’s understandable. She was an excellent fuck. One of the best. What happened however the following day I did not expect. Not at all! Linda arrived on my doorstep. She was wearing a yellow floral summer dress and the sun was behind her. My front door was open and I glanced at the silhouette of her body beneath the fabric. “Hi lovely” I said and I put my arms around her. I offered her a cup of tea or coffee but she declined. She seemed a bit off and I wasn’t sure what was wrong. “I need to have you one more time,” she said. She joked, “Not like I’ll get pregnant” To be honest I felt it too. It was as though we just needed some sort of Closure.
The next hour was incredible. She must have orgasmed several times. And despite my maximum orgasm in a single session was usually only two unbelievable I pumped three loads into her pussy. After we were done she showered and dressed and left after saying thanks again and kissing me goodbye. There is however one small fact we have kept to ourselves ever since that day. Every year we all celebrate the birth of their ...... Mark on his birthday. But secretly Linda and I have been meeting a few times a year for more sex without Steve's knowledge. It's normally when I know his shifts and he's away. It's great to have regular fun without the commitment, especially when that person is both stunning and also married. Knowing your fucking someone's wife is something that just cant be explained.
Let me know your thoughts. If your in the Midlands UK and want to hook up drop me a message
