A Nice Surprise - ( MF, preg, wife ) [ POV - 1p, m/ ] By: Dark Fenix http://www.asstr.org/~Dark_Fenix/ >--> ©Copyright Dark Fenix 2005. This work may be posted in free non-profit collections as long as this copyright notice and the author information (pen name, link to author-page and copyrigt information) is included with the text. Feel free to print and redistribute it as long as author information and copyright notice is intact with the text itself. It may however not be printed in any form of medium that requires the reader to pay, subscribe or fill out any form of member application. This is a free story and no one is to gain any profit from it. If you put this story in a collection i would appreciate a link to the collection via the feedback form on my author page (URL above). <--< A couple of years back I got a nice surprise, my English teacher from high school called me at home telling me she wanted to met me for coffee. It felt a bit odd but, since I've always been curious and this had definently sparked my interest, I decided to meet her. Why would she want to meet me? We hadn't seen each other in at least a year or so, I thought to myself. On the way over to the café I lost myself in memories of her. She was young, she couldn't have hit thirty yet, she was married but had no children, at least when I last saw her she hadn't had any. Her body was the prime fantasy of most male students in her classes. She was well built, almost petite yet her body was curvy and nice. She was a looker but not full of herself. She took pride in her knowledge of English literature and couldn't seem to care less about the guys gawking. I had dreamed about her through my whole senior year but never really thought I had a chance with her. We became good friends though, primarily because my interest in Shakespeare. Her husband I remembered, worked as a project leader for a building company. He was one of those few truly honest and decent men that is out there. I really liked him he was always kind and generous. He loved football and seemed to know more about the college teams than the coaches and since I played wide receiver in the high school team we always seemed to have something to discuss. I pulled into the parking house and made my way through the two blocks that was between me and the café. It wasn't one of those regular joints, it was a bit more exclusive than the ones I usually attended. The booth's provided more privacy and the items on the menu was almost twice the cost of a normal coffeehouse. I entered feeling a bit awkward, my clothing was that of a usual college student so I felt a bit out of place. I looked around an spotter her waving discreetly at me. Miranda was her name I remembered, I looked into the booth and nodded to her husband Jake. They both smiled at me when I greeted them and had a seat. "Nice place," I commented, "gotta remember this one." "Yeah, we like it too." Miranda smiled, "Order anything you want we are buying." "Now that is a very dangerous offer to someone like me." My coffee addiction was well known even back in high school and was something of a standing joke among my friends. They both smiled, "Don't worry, we've got it covered." We chitchatted over our coffee for a while when they finally told me why I was there. "I don't really know how to say this," she begun, "so I am just going to jump right into it. What we are about to ask you.. Well.. Jake and me we have discussed this and come to an agreement that.. hmm.." "As you know we don't have any children," Jake jumped in, "not because of choice but because I am infertile." "And my biological clock is ticking," Miranda continued, "so we decided to try and find a suitable man that would help us." "We considered sperm banks but the whole idea of a total stranger being the father of our children didn't appeal to either of us." Jake paused shooting a nervous glance at his wife. It was Miranda that finally spoke, "We discussed the whole thing one night when I remembered you, We both like you a lot and consider you a good friend yet you are not close enough for it to feel awkward." Jake smiled a bit nervously, "So we thought about it some more, you have high grades, a natural talent for learning, a gentle yet determined demeanor, things we both appreciate and would wish in our own child. So..." "What we want to ask you is..." "If you would consider helping us.." "Getting me pregnant." The last thing just blurted out of her. She was blushing a bit but I could see in their eyes that they both were dead serious about this. During this whole double sourced monologue I had been quiet only nodding them to continue. "Give me a minute to process this..." I mumbled. Both of them sat in silence as I pondered it, both of them nervous. "Okay, I finally said, there obviously has to be some kind of agreement for it to work." "You're right," Miranda smiled, "We will take full custody of the child. Jake will sign the birth certificate stating that he is the father. No obligations are put on you. This is done discreetly and without any hidden agenda no one else will know about it other than the three of us and the child on it's eighteenth birthday. Your part in this ends after you have made me pregnant." I nodded, "Okay, you have yourselves a deal." "One more thing though before we seal it as a deal," Miranda said nervously. Jake broke in, "We don't want a test-tube child or something coming out of an insemination-device. The impregnation has to be done naturally." "We realize this is a bit odd but we really feel that a child is something that should come out of a natural joining between a man and a woman." "We feel that if the sperm would be inseminated it would be something artificial, not something born out of love." "So we really think that it should be done as naturally as possible." "We know that you like my wife and we both like you a lot, so the child would still be conceived out of love." "Please think about it, it's really important to us." This was almost too much, here was the woman I had been fantasizing about for the last two years sitting with her husband begging me to not only fuck her but to impregnate her with my child. I'm not sure what expression was in my face at that time, "Let me get this right, you want me to have sex with your wife and impregnate her?" Jake had a sober expression in his face when he answered, "Yes, that is what we are asking. A child is a God given gift and it should be conceived the way God intended it." I thought long and hard on what they proposed, this wasn't an easy decision since they were both my friends. "Okay, I will do it." I decided finally. It was as if a dam broke when their built up tension released. They both smiled with tears of joy in their eyes almost laughing with release. "Thank you, this really means a lot to us," Jake smiled. "A whole lot," Miranda agreed. We sat for a couple of minutes pondering what had just transpired before anyone spoke again. "When do you want this to happen?" I asked. "I've calculated that I will start ovulating in two days so as soon as possible if it isn't too much of a problem." Miranda smiled. "We would like it if the child was born during spring time so if the child would be conceived now during the summer it would be perfect." "Okay, just say the word when you feel ready. I've got nothing planned until mid july so any time it would suit you is just fine with me." "Umm.. Now?" Miranda asked her husband. Jake nodded and smiled. "Now then, we drink up our coffee and head up to our apartment, you have to do it several times to be sure." "Okay, How often?" I asked. "Twice a day for the next week or so?" he asked Miranda. She nodded, "Twice a day for the next two weeks, is that okay with you?" I nodded. "You can come live with us during that time, we have a spare bedroom that I will sleep in." Jake offered. "Sounds like a plan." I smiled. I was happily looking forward to two whole weeks of fucking one of the hottest women I had ever met in my life. "Okay then, you go home and get everything you need then call me on my cellphone and we will come pick you up." Jake decided. He gave me his number and we went our separate ways. On my way home I figured that this was almost too good to be true yet they had seemed so sincere and if there was even a hint of a chance it might be true then I would do anything to ensure that it happened. When I got home I packed some supplies took a shower and groomed my body hair. Half an hour after i had called him Jake's car was outside the small apartment I lived in. I got in and we headed to their place. "Can I ask you something?" Jake said a bit worried. "Sure, Anything." "I was afraid to ask this when Miranda was there but I feel like I have to." "Shoot." "Be carefully with her, okay? I love her with all my life, just take it easy with her, let her set the pace. I don't want her to get hurt." "No problem, you have my word. She will be in safe hands." "Good," he smiled and shot a glance at me, "don't tell her that I asked you this though, it would be a bit embarrassing." "Not a problem." "Good, I had to ask though, not that I don't trust you it's just that..." he trailed off. "I understand." I said seriously. The rest of the trip we chatted about the recent loss for the college football team trying to figure out whose fault it was. We arrived at their apartment, Jake took my bag and and carried it up. "You might as well get started, she's in the bedroom waiting." Jake offered pointing towards a door down the hall. Nervously I made my way to the door and knocked. "Come in!" I heard Miranda call from inside. I took a deep breath and entered. Inside was a comfy bedroom with a big king size bed with satin and lace bedclothes. Sitting on the side of it was Miranda with a nervous smile on her face. She was wearing a short red silk chemise, she motioned me to close the door and come closer. "It's obvious that we are both a bit nervous about this so let's take it slowly okay?" I suggested. She seemed relived, "Yes it's better that way, better to get used to it gradually." Carefully I walked over to the bed and sat down beside her. "Let's get these off, okay?" she tugged my shirt. "Okay." Even more nervous now I began to undress. She studied me with an appreciative smile as I took my clothes off one item at a time only leaving the boxers on. I sat down next to her again, Immediately she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me into a deep kiss. The kiss just went on and on, after a while she moved without taking her lips away from mine and straddled my legs. I felt my cock stir as I for the first time felt her tits graze my chest, soft and warm. She opened her mouth and slid her tongue into mine. We explored each others bodies with our hands as the kiss slowly raised in intensity. My hands moved from her slim waist up to her back and then around gently touching the sides of her breasts. She wasn't wearing anything underneath her chemise so the feel was just awesome. I let my hands slide downwards over her hips down to her buttocks. This made her moan a bit and I could feel her lips curling in an lustful smile. Her hands had found their way down to my boxers and she was now gently feeling my hardon through the fabric. The feel of her soft hands on my manhood was amazing and I took it to be the cue for moving further. I slid my hands down her thighs until I reached the hem of her chemise and slowly made my way up again now touching the bare skin under the flimsy fabric. She move her hands away from my hardon and move her hips closer. I could feel the warmth of her sex on my cock when she settled down. When my hands reached her hips I found to my amazement only bare skin, she was totally naked underneath. I felt like I was going to burst any minute but I kept my cool, my concern for her overweighting the pent up sexual energy that was building in me. She broke the kiss for a short while to ask me to take off my underwear. I complied and freed my hardon from its cotton prison. "Mmm.. Big!" she smiled lustfully. Okay so I wasn't that big, I have a standard six inches but I am a bit thicker down there than most. Although Jake might have a smaller one than me for all I know. I'm really not that interested to tell the truth. As soon as my boxers hit the floor she again straddled my hips now closer than ever before. I felt her crotch touch my hardon through the fabric of the chemise and decided that her soft garment had to go as well. Gently I grabbed the hem and lifted it, the feel of silk as it slowly slid between us was very erotic. Then suddenly there was nothing between our most private parts, she was completely clean shaved and the feel of her warm moist sex against the length of my shaft had me almost drooling with lust. I let my hands cup her nice firm breasts on the way up, she moaned when I thumbed her small nipples. With a hazy look in her eyes she grabbed the hem and pulled it over her head. When her head was covered in silk I gently grabbed her wrists and stopped her from pulling it off completely. She seemed a bit surprised until my tongue slid over her nipples. She gave a loud moan and relaxed in my arms letting me minister her nipples while she couldn't see anything. Her breasts where just perfect, nicely rounded, not too big and without even a hint of sag. Finally I pulled the fabric over her head and she pushed me down on my back while kissing me deeply. She started moving her hips, slowly caressing the length of my manhood with the moist folds of her nether lips. I moved my hands over her back and down her buttocks, gently fondling every square inch of skin I touched. This went on for several minutes before she sat back up. "I'm ready," she whispered hazily, "how do you want me?" The question took me a bit by surprise, "Let's start with a regular missionary okay?" She smiled, "Okay, but next time I'd love it if you would take me from behind." "Your wish is my command." I smiled as I gently lifted her up in my arms and placed her on her back in the middle of the bed. I knelt beside her and nudged her legs apart, she willingly spread them and I got my first view of her entire sex. It was perfect, the swollen, red lips was slightly parted and her clit was shyly peeking out of its hood, the way was open for me and I felt that I could not wait any longer. I climbed in between her legs and positioned myself. looking down at her naked body I got an idea, I reached up an grabbed a pillow. "Raise your waist," I ordered softly. She got the idea immediately and soon the pillow was placed under her buttocks. In this position she was irresistible, I moved forward leaning in over her willing body. Slowly I let the head of my cock slide down her lips until I found her entrance. "Here goes," I smiled. "Mmm.. Oh.. yesss..." She was panting with lust. Slowly as if in trance I pushed into her, she was tighter than I had imagined, almost too tight. When my cock head was fully engulfed in her warm embrace she wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me in deeper. I felt my cock slide deeper and deeper filling her to the brink, it wasn't long before our pelvises met and I felt my cock head poke at her cervix. "Oh, yesss.... So deeeep.. God yes.." She moaned. She was the first woman I had ever met that liked it when I poked her cervix. I slowly started a rhythm and it wasn't long before she picked up and started to counter thrust into me. We kissed for long intense moments only disengaging for a short breath of air. After almost twenty minutes I could feel her becoming even more frantic in her lust and she elevated the pace and almost mashing her pelvis into mine, forcing me deep inside of her. This was the final straw for me, I could feel my orgasm building and realized that I would be accompanied by hers in a matter of seconds. The pressure in my organ became rapidly unbearable. When her inner muscles started contracting around my shaft it was the last straw. I felt the pressure rise and then with a loud roar I shot the first jet of white hot cum into her willing womb. This seemed to have triggered her orgasm as well and she franticly wrapped her arms and legs around me pulling me as close and deep into her as was humanly possible. She moaned and panted, "Oh god, yes, o God! OOH GAWD!!" The last word she screamed at the top of her lungs as she reached the peak of her climax. My baby juice shot into her with a force I had never before experienced, draining me almost completely. My fertile sperm coated her inner most recesses and it just kept on pumping. Finally I came down from my high, I looked down at her face only to be greeted with the happiest smile I had ever seen. "I didn't expect you to be so damn good," she panted, "that was awesome." "You weren't half bad yourself." I smiled back. "You're such a sweetie." she cooed, "Please stay inside of me for a while longer, I want it to have time to settle." "Okay," I leaned down and kissed her deeply. Well to say that that day was a surprise would be a major understatement. But the outcome of it all was to my utter satisfaction. After a while Jake wanted to watch us do it and I must say that it became even more exiting with an audience. It turned out that Jake wasn't just sterile, he was impotent as well due to an accident at work several years back. They both had a long talk after the first week. About what I only found out when the second week was coming to an end. They both sat me down and expressed a wish that I would become Miranda's lover. She needed it and now they had finally found a guy who was not only good friend of them both but also the biological father of their child, someone they both trusted implicitly. Well I have to admit it didn't take much exhortation from their part to convince me. We still kept to the plan with the baby though, Jake is her father I'm just the nice uncle that comes to visit sometimes and it suits me just fine with my college studies and all. Miranda got her figure back only a couple of months after the birth and our sex became even more amazing thanks to her lactating. That made for some really exiting moments.