Story 6 #4
Sophia dropped the robe and spread her legs. She bent on his desk for support. Uriah knew it wouldn’t take too long for Blake to return. He quickly opened his fly and took out his still-hard member. In one swift motion, he pushed his cock into her cunt from behind then bent forward to grab her distended tits.
His dick effortlessly slid in and out of her vagina, gently fucking her.
“God, you feel like velvet inside,” he whispered.
“Yes, Uriah, yes,” she whispered, the sensation building up inside her. “Fuck me deep,” she cried.
Uriah began to move in more feverish stroked as he slammed into her while holding onto her perfectly-shaped hips. Then he felt her sides started to shudder. Sophia drops her torso on the desk, panting in the folds of her arms. He could hear her muffled moans.
“I’m almost…” he groaned.
“No!” Sophia cried, immediately turning around and uncoupling from Uriah.
She quickly took hold of his juice-streaked shaft and slurped it into her mouth. It was too much for Uriah. A shiver coursed through his spine. Her mouth was as divine as her cunt.
“Ummmmmpppphhhhh,” he snorted as his hot seed spurted into her mouth.
Sophia struggled to take it all in until she successfully wedged his huge manhood down the back of her throat, just in time for his to release a torrent of spunk into her orifice.
The outer door suddenly clicked. Without wasting a moment, Sophia grabbed the pool of clothes on the floor and ran into what seemed like an attached room. She was glad that it turned out to be a bathroom. As she washed and dressed, she could hear the men outside, discussing things related to conceiving. When she was done fixing up, Blake told her that would be back Monday to follow up on the result so they could see what needed to be done.
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When Blake and Sophia were in Uriah’s clinic late that Monday, the doctor was in a somber mood.
“I wish I had scheduled you earlier but I just had to let Missy go back and recheck your results upstairs,” Uriah began.
“Oh my God, is anything wrong?” Sophia’s voice broke. “I can’t have babies?”
“Gosh no, Sophia. So far, I have ascertained that your menstrual cycle is regular and your hormone levels are good. I think you are in your ovulation window now. If there was an ideal time to conceive, it would be now,” the doctor explained.
“That’s good. So, do we need any vitamins, injections?” Blake interjected excitedly.
Uriah scratch his head and looked at the file folder in front of him and slipped the pages repeatedly.
“I don’t know how to say this. I guess there is no delicate way to say this – but you can’t have a baby,” he blurted out.
Sophia started to cry.
“Why?” Blake demanded angrily.
“It’s because, unfortunately, you’re sterile, Blake,” the doctor disclosed. “I looked again and again at the results but it seems while your sexual performance may not suffer, it’s just that your sperm has low motility,” Uriah said gently.
“There’s no way around it? I can work with you to get my sperm better,” Blake offered but Uriah only shook his head.
“Look, I want to be realistic with you. Well, we can try to” work it up”. I would charge an exorbitant fee and I know you would have no qualms coughing it up. But, cases like yours simply cannot be remedied. Remember, time is ticking for Sophia as well,” Uriah explained. “I am a responsible medical practitioner so I would like you to consider a sperm donor. I can recommend a reputable clinic and will assist in any procedure myself to make sure you’re comfortable.”
“A donor?” Sophia asked through her sobs.
“Yes, a sperm donor. You could choose from numerous profiles of men then have the sperm administered to you through IVF.”
Uriah tried to keep his voice compassionate. It would be a shame if Sophia couldn’t have her dream.
“Well,” Blake began, “I don’t have the heart to see my wife distraught. We had always put off starting the family wanting to enjoy our time together. If it’s my shortcoming, then why not?”
Blake turned to Sophia. “What do you say, Baby. Shall we do as Uriah says? I don’t mind as long as it's discreet.”
“But Blake! I don’t want some stranger’s spunk inside me. What if they didn’t tell the truth to the sperm agency or bank or whatever it’s called and they’re serial killers or criminals!” She shook her head vehemently in protest.
“We could choose someone with a good background – a professional, people who share our likes,” Blake proffered. “Think about it, Sophia. Time is against us. If it were up to me, I would take you to the sperm clinic right now since Uriah said you were ovulating right now.”
Sophia fell quiet, her sobbing stopped.
“Would you do it?” she suddenly blurted out, facing Uriah.
The doctor was caught off guard by the question.
“Of course, if I were sterile and my wife wanted a child, I would never hesitate to consider a sperm donor. It’s completely anonymous and, as I said, there are be choices…”
“No, Uriah. I mean would you donate your sperm to me?” she clarified. “Right Blake? As you said, we would be able to choose from certain characteristics and a few nights ago, we were talking saying how great our doctor was. Uriah would be the best candidate and we could do it naturally!”
Blake’s eyebrows furrowed as Sophia’s idea sank in. He was stunned but couldn’t afford to burst her bubble. He couldn’t think of anything to refute his wife’s thinking.
“We already tried it last Friday and Uriah knows all the moves. Now that you mentioned taking me to the sperm bank right now, why don’t we just get pregnant now and do it the old-fashioned way instead of all that injection and stuff?” She declared happily.
When he heard this, Uriah’s blood came rushing to his cock, making it strain in his pants. He let the couple talk and looked at Blake’s reaction. Uriah was certain the husband hovered between giving in to his wife and a streak of jealousy.
Then he cleared his throat. “To be frank with you guys, you would not be the first to request for my... Uhm... shall we say… services. This is not unfamiliar territory for me. It’s a purely physical association and we can have paperwork arranged so that you would be assured that I wouldn’t interfere with anything about the future child.”
“Blake?” Sophia prodded her husband to answer. “Just let me know. I’m quite comfortable with Uriah. But I would understand if you’re not. I just can’t bring myself to go through a sperm donation. Maybe we could just adopt…”
Sophia’s beautiful face went blank and her eyes were staring into space. Blake couldn’t bear it anymore.
“Fine. I’m okay with it. It just seems… well, a tad unusual,” he sighed.
“It happens more often than you think,” Uriah assured him, trying to downplay the growing excitement in his voice.
As soon as she heard her husband’s approval, Sophia’s eyes brightened. Blake saw her expression change and it made him feel just a bit better. If this would give Sophia – and himself- the baby they had always wanted, then it was something that needed to be done.
What Blake didn’t catch was that Sophia’s delight was more in the process of how the procreation would transpire – and who would impregnate her. Her pussy was now wet in anticipation but she did her best not to look too excited at the prospect of fucking Uriah.
The good Dr. Willow was trying to act nonchalant himself. His cock started stirring and he had to mentally chide himself. He lied when he told Blake that this happened often but the prospect of being able to sink his cock into the heat of Sophia’s tight cunt was so appealing, he knew he had to strike while the iron was hot.
“Since the test show that we are in the ovulation window, let’s start the impregnation now. Sophia, why don’t you get undressed and wait for me on the examination table. You can observe Blake, as long as you don’t interfere with the process. We need to make this as smooth as possible and eliciting the best sensations through mutual stimulation will ensure that my emissions – and Sophia’s – will be optimum for conception. Are we clear?” Uriah explained.
Blake retreated to a stiff chair in the corner of the clinic a few meters away from the examination table while Sophia stepped out of her clothes. He watched his wife discard everything quickly and perched on the edge of the table. She looked Blake’s way and blew him a kiss.
They were smiling at each other when Uriah strode in. He stood in front of Sophia with his back towards Blake. Sophia let out a tiny squeal of delight when she spied the smock tenting over Uriah’s big cock. As his smock fell, Uriah’s long fat cock landed on the swell of Sophia’s swollen tits. She gasped as the doctor beat his meat on her boobs. It was already oozing precum.
Blake desperately tried to look in on the action but the broad back of the doctor covered his view of Sophia. He was hesitant to move since Uriah had already warned him from disturbing the flow of the impregnation.
“U—uh, go on,” he feebly said, “Do your best, Babe. Pretend I’m not here,” he added futilely.
He could only see part of Sophia’s head bobbing. She was presumably sucking his cock now.
Blake was not entirely correct in his assumption. Sophia had clipped Uriah’s long dick in her cleavage and was humping the length of his meat with her gathered tits. She held them together and bounced her twin jugs vigorously, catching the tip of his dripping cock with her mouth as it emerged from between her chest.
Sophia had always dreamed of clamping her tits around a hard cock. She had the jugs for it but Blake didn’t have the right length for it. Uriah effortlessly plowed his cock between her breasts, mindful not to get too swayed by the kinkiness of it all.
“Enough, Sophia,” he hissed under his breath, “Blake!” he reminded her.