Wife Helps Me Impregnate Our Lesbian Friend [MFF]
My wife and I are very good friends with a lesbian couple who decided they wanted me to be their sperm donor. I was honored, and my wife was happy too. When I say we are close friends, I mean close. We've been to sexy parties and clubs with them, have all seen each other play around. We're going to raise our children together and their little one will eventually know I'm his or her father.
So anyways, for the last 6 months, I would go to their apartment every day during the fertility window, jack off in their guest room, then leave while they did the turkey baster method (with a proper syringe, not a turkey baster). Then, just recently they asked us to dinner at our favorite pub, and we were sure they were gonna tell us they were pregnant and thank us for being such awesome friends.
Instead, they informed us they were not in fact pregnant, and had a superstitious inkling that the turkey baster method wasn't working because it "wasn't romantic." They wanted me to fuck Betsy. Only if we were game, of course, and if that didn't work after 3 months of trying, they would see a fertility specialist.
My wife Gwen and I have an open relationship, but this was still a lot to consider. They went on to tell us that if we did agree to do it, Betsy and I wouldn't be alone. They wanted it to be sexy and romantic for the two of them, and I'd be more of a sex toy than anything. They added that they'd very much like it if we could try twice a day, every day of her fertility window. Six days. By this time, my heart is racing and I'm rock hard.
They didn't want my wife to feel left out, and said she could watch and even participate if she wanted, with me and with them. We had gone a long time not having sex after our child was born, but luckily they had approached us with this proposition just as our sex life was on a big upswing. We just visited a sex club a few weeks ago actually (only played with each other, but we put on a good show for a small audience).
I could see that my wife was definitely interested. They told us we could think about it and get back to them, but my wife was eager, and needless to say, so was I.
So, for the last six days we've been going at it twice our three times a day, but this is the story of the first time that first day. We met up at their place, procrastinated for a while. My wife and Chloe had some wine, Betsy and I refrained for fertility reasons. It would have been nice to have some social lubricant, but I was super excited nonetheless.
Chloe was the one who initiated, asking us if we were ready to head to the bedroom. Once there, she laid out some ground rules. I wasn't going to be interacting with Chloe sexually, only Betsy and my wife. I was allowed to enjoy myself, but I wasn't allowed to make requests about positions. Chloe would be directing the scene. I could squeeze Betsy's tits and ass, caress her, but I wasn't allowed to touch her clit or kiss her anywhere. I agreed, and we got started.
Chloe and Betsy took to the bed and started making out while my wife and I sat on the loveseat and watched them. She sat in front of me between my legs so we could keep our eyes on the show. I kissed Gwen's neck and ears, started to slowly squeeze her tits over her tight top and bra. Soon, I pulled her top down over her shoulders, removed her bra, and began squeezing her perky tits and pinching her nipples lightly. She is lactating, so it got a little messy, but neither of us minded.
Now's probably a good time to describe Betsy and Chloe. Betsy is on the thinner side, but not a twig. Her boobs are small and perky with small areolae but her nips protrude a lot. She's got big hips and a big ass for a small woman. Her long hair is always dyed bright neon colors and up in beautiful buns or braids. That night it was bright pink and up in a messy bun. She also wears glasses which I'm a sucker for. She's funny, wild, a little ditzy, and one of the kindest and most thoughtful humans ever.
Chloe is the more masculine one, but I wouldn't call her butch. She's a bit chubby, but stunningly beautiful. She has dark curly hair that's usually in a simple pony tail, but that night it was down and looked great. She has a classic hourglass figure, big boobs, bubble butt, slim waist for a thick girl. She's greek, and her skin tans beautifully. She's no-nonsense, whip smart, and a better handyperson than me by a mile.
They looked so absolutely gorgeous. They were gentle with each other, kissing, fondling, nibbling. Chloe started to moan while Betsy massaged her large tits. My wife was so horny. She pulled one of my hands away from her tits and placed it on her pussy. I ran my middle finger lightly down the folds of her slit, moved my other hand to her neck. She likes to be choked, but this was just a gentle squeeze.
Chloe went down on Betsy while my wife and I watched. Betsy pinched her nipples and looked over at my wife as she stroked herself. My wife is definitely an exhibitionist, so was more than happy to spread her legs wide and slip a few fingers into her pussy. Betsy watched as Gwen stroked herself, watched as I squeezed her tits and tweaked her nipples, and was soon moaning earnestly, saying she was going to cum soon.
My wife then got onto her knees in front of me and started sucking my hard cock. Her ass and pussy were now facing Betsy, and she was still rubbing herself. I expected to see Betsy watching her, but instead she was looking me right in the eyes. "Oh fuck," said Betsy. "That's really hot," she said, looking at me lovingly. "Suck his fucking cock."
That's when I grabbed a handful of my wife's hair and slowly guided her head as her expert mouth worked. I stared at Betsy as our partners were each pleasuring us, and the reality of what was happening really hit me. I'd be cumming inside her shortly in the hopes of getting her pregnant. She smiled, I smiled, she started to orgasm.
Soon after, Chloe positioned us. She and Betsy lay on their sides facing each other while I lay behind Betsy. I was to spoonfuck her while she made out with Chloe. I let them kiss for a minute or two while my wife and I did the same. I felt a hand on my cock and thought it was my wife's. It turned out Betsy was getting impatient and was tugging me in the direction of her pussy.
My wife noticed and gave me an approving nod. I positioned myself behind Betsy. I rested my hand on her hip as she positioned me at the entrance to her already soaked pussy. She slid me up and down her slit, wetting the tip of my cock, then began pushing against me. I helped by pushing into her. She was so wet, so tight.
