I knew that this day would come someday. However, not so quickly. My husbands fertility reports came today and it told he was impotent. I could not bear this. I loved my husband and he loved me even more than me. We had happy sex and everything in life but one problem was I was not able to get pregnant.
I tried a lot of doctors and I got the result that I was fine. I could not ask him to take the reports because I knew it would hurt him morally and psychologically. So secretly I took his semen for the test and today the result has come. My husband will not be able to make me pregnant.
I was worried about how he will feel if he comes to know of the report. I didn’t want him to know this. Somehow my in-laws were pressurizing us for a grand child. But now I know it won’t be possible.
I was in a deep thought. I heard some noise outside and I looked through the window. It was the tenant who was staying in our 3rd floor. He was working in an top MNC and staying single in an independent room. A thought struck me. He looked much like my husband everyone used to ask me whether he was my husband’s brother.
He was 23,not handsome but tall and dark. He always used to be alone there no friends. I haven’t seen him smoke or drink. I think he does not have any such bad habits. I made up my mind. I knew it was wrong to do but I didnot want to break my husbands heart.
I decided to get pregnant by him. But how? I used to see him whenever I go to the terrace(where his room was) to dry the clothes. I thought of a plan but nothing worked out.
One day it was windy I went up to pick the clothes. He was also picking his clothes. I smiled he smiled back. I was wearing a saree that day. He collected his clothes and went in suddenly something struck me.
I followed him into his room. He turned and received me with surprise. I didnt wanted him time to react and I kissed his directly in his lips. He tried to get back but kept up the pressure and we were in Lip lock. After some 30seconds of lip lock I shot in a good amount of saliva into his mouth. He returned the favor.
Slowly he joined the act. He slowly moved his hands towards my boobs and started to press it. At this point I felt bad, pushed him, and went back to my floor without even picking the clothes.
I cried a little. I wanted to get pregnant but not wanted to give the other joy to him like squeezing boobs, Blowjob etc., I wanted them to be only for my dear husband. I went back to the terrace still he was there not able to grasp the situation.
I smiled he smiled back. Then I told him dear shall we play a game. He asked what game? The game of sex. Then I continued. I will let you have sex with me but you should not do anything like kissing, foreplay or touch any other parts of me like my boobs,ass etc.,
He was puzzled. Then I continued If you accept these rules I will let you have sex daily as many times as possible. But if you break the rules even one then I will not be available for you any more.
Which sex starved single bachelor will not accept for this. He said ok and we went into his room. I told him to be quick. I cant undress now my mother in law is there in the house if she comes then we will be caught red handed do it with my saree on. By saying so I avoided him seeing my boobs or anything else plaintiff.
He was standing there. I lifted my saree and pulled my panty until my knees. He was seeing my pussy with amazement. Then like a monster in hurry, he pulled down his shorts and underwear. His fly was in full bloom. I was quite amazed it was darker and bigger than my husbands.
I lifted my saree up. He was a little hesitant and asked shall I buy a condom and come. I was trying for pregnancy and this fool was trying to screw up the whole thing by wearing a plastic. Then I told I don’t have AIDS you don’t have AIDS. I will manage it by eating I-pill don’t worry about that.
Telling this I lifted my saree up as much as possible. It was an uncomfortable position but I wanted it to be that way. I didn’t wanted him to feel comfortable. I want to do it as quick as possible. Then he inserted his fly into mine. Oh god it was nice to be fucked by another guy who had a bigger dick than my husband.
He pounded me deeper and deeper. Though I enjoyed it I had to make sure he didn’t touch me anywhere. He had the entire urge to do so but he restrained from doing so. I started to moan I was at the height of my orgasm. Then he reached the climax and he cummed inside me.
Then he pulled his thing out. Both of us were panting. He sat down to get his breath back. I stood for a moment then pulled my panties back to position and hurried to my floor. As soon as I went down I took a bath. My mother in law was puzzled why I am taking a bath now.
I was disturbed but didn’t care. I have started it let me go ahead. My husband came I felt guilty to face him but I had to do this for us. When we were in bed I hugged him and started a foreplay but he told he is too tired. But I forced him to have sex that day.
We did it as usual. From next day onwards whenever I got a chance I went up and had a quickie with him. In 21days time, I got pregnant. My tests proved so. The Doctor asked us to vacate to another house because the current house was on 2nd floor.
we looked for a house. I Wanted to thank him for the gift he had given me. so I went one last time to his room. It was little bit raining outside . I was in my saree. I started stripping and removed everything. I told him I am yours do whatever you want.
He squeezed my boobs, he kissed me all over. He banged me like an animal. Then he told he wanted to do anal. It was first time for me but we did it.
Then I got dressed up both of us were tired. I then unzipped his fly and gave him a blow job. He loved it and in the amazement he made me take the whole thing in. I did as a final parting gift to him.
Then the next day we vacated the building. He was a little bit dismayed on seeing us vacate but he understood the situation.
Now I have a girl child who exactly looks like me this saved me from a lot of problems. Everyone in the family love her and the secret of her birth will go with me to my grave.
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