I'm not a Young man, but when I sat in the doctors office with my married woman as our doctor told us we couldn't conceive, I had never felt so old. I never imagined being one of those twain that had to take on, and definitely not one that imagined never having kids, but as the medico explained how my wife, Clara, could not have small fry I grew very very still.
Clara was crying and I was telling her it would all be delicately, but I didn't know that it would. We had thought I was shooting blanks, but as it turned out, my butt was what had gone wrong.
After a twelvemonth of us"accepting it"we finally came to the conclusion that this wasn't going to work out sans shaver, and we started looking at other options.
I didn't want to adopt. The hold was long, it was really all destiny of the draw, and most of all, I wanted MY genes to be in MY kid. knit stitch and simpleton.
That was when surrogacy was brought up to us and we began the process of finding the perfect surrogate for our child.
We flipped through the brochure until we both agreed on a missy with a great profile. We asked to set up a meeting, and waited patiently a week later in the lobby for our start appointment.

A young woman walked into the way and I could do aught but stare. astound branch helped work a nice rhythm ass, supple hips, and an amazing set of boob. All were packaged in an pair of athletic pants and a running tank. The beauty's hair was a chestnut tree brown, rich and healthy, and her skin was a soft smooth milky clean. She looked youthful, healthy, and over all incredible.
She sat, and then a secretary came out.
"Naomi, Mr. and Mrs Michaels. The doctor will see you now."
To my depart surprise, the girl stood back up along with us, and we all entered the way, she flashed me a magnetic smile.
The doctor explained all the health check mumbo-jumbo but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't distracted.
Even her collar bone was aphrodisiac. Her neck was slender, and she had high cheek bones framing a beautiful face and seductive full sassing that curved into a smile even when electroneutral. Her eyes were heavy lidded and a light dear brown.
"Any questions ?"
I tuned in and sputtered,"How do we do it ?"
The doctor explained,"We go in and artificially inseminate the prolific egg. This will be done with your semen."
I looked over at her, my body somehow very aroused at the estimation that Naomi was"fertile ”. There was something suddenly so deuced sexy about her taking my seed, and caring my child I was momentarily speechless.
"Great."I managed. We concluded our initiatory meeting.
In the lobby, Clara stopped Naomi.
"I'd like if we could ask a few questions as we go over and planetary house papers."She said,
Naomi agreed,"Sure, I'd love that. How about dinner at my place. I'll cook."
My wife nodded,"That'd be great."
We left.
The next day Clara was called in for a late Night evening.
"Can you cancel with Naomi ? I'll have to be at the office late, and I want to reschedule."
"No problem"I said, barely masking my disappointment.
When I went to make the call, I couldn't do it.
Instead after my wife left I jumped into the car and headed over to Noemi's at the schedule time.
She answers the door bell and the tone of food for thought wafted in. It smelled delicious.
"Hello !"She said, her representative was like beloved to match her eyes.
"Come in, no Clara tonight ?"
"Afraid not,"I said,"She got caught up in a work matter, but I brought the paper over to sign."
"Great. But first, lets have dinner."
The meal was as right as it had smelled. Tri-tip steak, green beans, and mashed white potato and gravy.
We had minuscule talk while she dished me up, but once we were both seated, I couldn't help but tease, I was so attracted to her it came naturally.
"So how's your husband sense about you having my tiddler ?"
"Hah, no husband, just me. I'm focussing on my schooling."
"I didn't know you had to go to school to model."
"Oh I've never modeled before…"
On it went. Until dinner was done and papers were signed.
I stood to go, she cleaned the dishes and I apologized for keeping her so late.
"Oh not a job !"she chimed,"I'm just going to accept a bathtub and head to bed."
Imagining her taking a bath was almost too a good deal to deport. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
"fountainhead then, I'll let myself out. Thanks again Naomi."
"See you next week !"She called from the kitchen as I stood in the incoming way.
I hesitated, then, in a moment of complete spontaneity, I open and closed the threshold without leaving. I heard her continue to shuffle around the kitchen as I went up the step to her sleeping room. It was obviously hers by the smell of honey and lavender, and the mansion of the room being"lived in ”. The bed was a enceinte king sized one, with dark purple litter and senior high school bed posts. Underneath her bed is where I hid myself until I heard her softly walk into the room, the exclusively part of her visible were her petite manicured feet and bare aphrodisiac peg.
I withheld a gulping as I watched her satin bathrobe hit the terra firma as she stepped naked into bed.
The fire up went out and I made my move.
Quietly I moved from under the bed and loomed above her resting form.
She was breath taking, with bare shoulders and partially exposed thorax, hair laid messy around her pillow.
Slowly I moved my hand over her mouth and pressed it firmly down. Her eyes grew immediately alerting and frightened, and I shushed her as she gasped beneath my palm.
It was dark, but as I mounted on top of her, pinning her limb to her side and her dead body down with my weight, her heart adjusted and recognition showed in her features.
"I'm going to move my hand"I said,"If I do, you have to assure you'll be unruffled, or I'll gag you."
She nodded frantically and I removed my hand from her backtalk.
She gasped out but stick silent apart from breathing heavily while I adjusted myself, sliding the screening down to reveal her named body.
She had an beat hour glass, her breasts full, and stomach tight.
I imagined her belly plump with my child and I grew harder.
"W-why… why are you doing this ?"She asked softly, her voice quivering.
"Because from the mo I saw you, I knew I had to have you. It's not enough for you to carry my child, I want to put it inside of you."
"But your wife-"
"waste. You on the other helping hand, are young, and healthy, and beautiful. It's nature for man to seek out a woman in this way."
I realized it was true. These were my base instincts, my most primitive desires.
"Please don't do this…"She began, but it was too late. I had Sir Thomas More than made up my mind. removing my belt ammunition, I fastened it around her wrist and tied her to her bed frame.
Then, spreading her legs apart I nestled my voiceless rod at the stem of her warm opening, and push up inside her. She let out a cry and I decided as long as she didn't screaming, I didn't care. I began pumping into her, loving the way her consistence rocked with mine, her tits bouncing with my apparent motion. Her sassing open in a silent cry.
I glided in and out of her with amphetamine, sweat building up inside of me and before I knew it I felt my release as I came inside her. A groan of my own escaping as she cried out.
Her breathing time was ragged. She fought to break loose from my hold, but I held her still. No. This was not over. She was mine. I would fuck her until I ran empty.
Unbuckling the belt, I tightened it around her pharynx and she panicked, reaching out to hold on at her 3. I pushed her manus aside before flipping her over and pulling her up to all fours. Now she tried to cry and oppose, but I pulled my reins hard and pulled open the bedside drawer. Inside I found an athletic grooming band used for yoga and stretching. I expanded it out and tied it tightly around her face, severely muffling her voice.
Now I could focus.
My cock still hard, I positioned myself and pushed back inside her. It was easier this clock time and my pumps became more mad quicker. I began humping her like a wildcat in oestrus. Our body colliding with my forceful impact. The slap of my pecker reentering her at faulting cervix hurrying. Beads of sweat glistened on her back as I rode her, her ass rippling to my heavy pumping motion.
I leaned in, squeezing her consummate boob hard, making her groan as I pinched the nipples, then I braced my hand against her smooth, toned belly. I slapped it, feeling so often masculine power and energy that I was sure I could go all nighttime like this.
But finally, I felt my cock pulse with my second lading. I pressed as far in as I could go, filling her with my seminal fluid. I came in waves and waves, as hot stickiness filled her twat, over flowing to burst at her opening.
I let her go and she dropped with exhaustion, a secondhand piece of music of flesh.
I removed the band and she sobbed into her pillow before moving to get up and away from me.
"Not so fast."I said, sounding low temperature even to myself.
"What else could you want with me ?"
"I'm not taking the luck of you getting rid of all my hard work. I need to take a shit sure I've impregnated you. I want you full and unit of ammunition and carrying my child."
"I wont do anything, I promise."
"Not good enough. I'll be back to unlace you in the forenoon, once I've left for work. Until then, I'm giving us our best chance."
With that I got up, and finding a jump rope, and another athletic ring, I tied her blazon to the fathom bars of the bed post, then stringing it up like a pully to the top bars, I tied her legs so she was cut in one-half, her legs spread up and back, her ass out, as she lay on her back.
"Now my cum can trickle into you. All of it."
With that, I left her.
The next sunup I got up, Clara made me breakfast, apologizing for getting home so lately, and I headed off to work.
I stopped by Naomi's and she was where I left her. Hard again, looking at her taunt form, I set down my brief vitrine and came over to her. She was passed out. I unzipped my pant, and fucked her to consciousness, releasing myself for a third prison term inside of her.
"If you terminate this gestation, you'll be in breech of contract. If you say I raped you, I'll deny it. And if it's found you had sex with person, possibly complicating my pregnancy, you'll be in rear of barrel of contract. So unless you have an spear carrier 300,000 dollar sign laying around. We go about this surrogacy as planned and as normal. Do you see ?"
I said all of this while still inside her. She nodded her tear stained expression and I released her bindings.
"You're going to front beautiful carrying my tyke Naomi."and with that, I kissed her forehead and went off to work. More man than I had felt in years .