Impregnating My Aunt

Just as I was wrapping it up, I got a call from a, by now, familiar number. A slight nervous tingle started building in my stomach as I picked it up.

“Hi, it’s me.”

“Yeah, hi.”

It took a few seconds before she spoke again. I could hear her take a deep breath.

“So… it doesn’t seem to have worked. Can you come back this weekend and try again?”

“Uh, sure.”

“Great! Oh, and… I’ve been reading some things. You know, about stuff that can help… So could you do me a favor?”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah, I think it would help if you don’t cum for a while… Save it up as much as you can, you know? Okay? Bye!”

Well, that was direct. It felt weird hearing my aunt’s voice say the word ‘cum’, but she did have a point. If this thing was going to work, it was probably a good idea not to jerk off right before I went to donate. Come to think of it, I hadn’t jerked off in a while. By the time I went back to see her, It would probably be just under two weeks since last time.

I went back to working on my paper. Somehow, though, I wasn’t really able to focus on the job at hand. When I sent it in via the university’s online platform at the end of the evening, I was pretty sure it was good, but I hadn’t really double checked everything.

When I went back to see her, I tried to think about it as a doctor’s appointment. There was nothing sexual involved, I had to tell myself; I was just helping a friend. Auntie Liz deserved to have her dream of being a mother come true. I was just helping her achieve that. She could have asked anybody; the reason she chose me was simply that she knew me so well and that I was the only man in the family who was of suitable age. And if she had been able to go through the doctors and clinics, she would have, rather than asking me.

She picked me up at the station again, wearing a jacket and a pair of jeans. They were the kind that stuck to her legs, and I could scarcely believe that she had been able to get them onto her wide hips. When we got to her house and walked inside, I couldn’t take my eyes off her amazing rear end. I was still looking as we put away our jackets, only able to avert my gaze when she turned to face me.

“So… welcome back. And thanks again for doing this.” she said with a smile, trying to defuse the tension.

“Yeah, no problem. Ted’s not in, right…?”

“Oh, no. I make sure that he’s out when we do this. Currently, he’s hanging out at a blackjack table in Vegas. He’s been nagging about going there for years; he couldn’t believe his luck when I suggested he go there with his buddies this weekend.”

“Okay, good, cool…”

“This way, I guess. It’s all set up in the bathroom for you. I’ll just be…”

She disappeared upstairs, leaving me to do my part on my own. As it happened, I didn’t get straight to it. I really needed to use the bathroom for more everyday matters first, and after taking care of that and washing my hands, I realized that I was really thirsty. I went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, and then I thought I’d return to the bathroom and do my thing.