Our Neighbour Agreed To Help Us
We were trying
We were trying to be parents for a couple of years. But we never succeed. At last, we both did some tests. And unfortunately, it came out that there was some issue on my side. We were a bit upset about that, but the days were passing on. Mr. Swami was our good neighbor. He was an elderly man, and all of his 10 c***dren are well established and were living abroad. We lived in the same building in different apartments. His wife died a few years ago. As a young couple and him being a single elderly person, we spent lots of evenings together, and almost treated us as his son and daughter. We admired him as he is a successful father of 10 c***dren all were well established and properly raised. Specially we envied him as a parent, and I envied him as a fertile and potent man. Anyway, as we were closed, it came at some point in our conversation about my impotence and not having c***dren of our own. We shared our desire for a test tube baby from a sperm donor and stated that the process was costly. We were not sure whether we should go to that route to impregnate her from an unknown donor.
Mr. Swami came with a little bit embarrassed but a possible idea. What if the donor is not unknown but a healthy man like him. He was indeed very chubby well built. He is a bit fat and had thin hair due to his old age, but he was still healthy and definitely a very fertile man. We were a bit shocked. Still, the idea was not bad, but we need the money which we do not have. The next proposal from Mr. Swami to that money concern was even a bit bizarre and shocking. He proposed that the whole process needed not to be mechanic or through the hospital, and all easily could be done in human interaction. What he was basically saying that the sperm can be transferred with direct contact into her. He could be utterly gentleman and professional in the process, and it will happen in front of me. There will be no loving or touching! Only his manhood would enter my wife's entrance and ejaculate the necessary fluid to complete the one touchpoint intercourse. The process would be repeated until she was pregnant. There would be less repeating interaction as he was a fertile man without needing medical complications and unnecessary cost and hassle. And we would know where the baby was coming from, and there would be a high probability that the baby would be with great merit like his other c***dren. We did not know what to say! Everything seemed so optimistic, still a bit weird.
We spent that whole night thinking and discussing. And at last, we decided we would go for it. After all, everything will happen in front of me. Mr. Swami would be very professional as he proposed my presence himself, and we can avoid many complications and a ton of money. After we agreed to his proposal, Mr. Swami also looked very happy and content.
On the day of the entrance
On that day, my wife was feeling very shy. Mr. Swami guided us on how she would sit on a chair, opening her leg. She did not wear any panty and spread her leg; just keep the groin part open out of her skirt. Mr. Swami knelt down, opened his zipper, and brought out her hardened cock. It was massive and pointy for his age. The scene was a bit shocking and shameful for both of us.
Anyway, the moment came, and he brought her a little closer to him to enter. It was like age, and we wanted to finish it as soon as possible. He most probably felt the intensity and tension and wanted it to pass it quickly. So, he started rubbing vaseline on his cock and on her opening. Sometimes he started poking inside to make the path a bit more slippery. All the time, she covered her face out of shame. But it was too much for me. I started thinking, should we really go for it or not. While the thinking was beginning to form in my mind at the last moment, Swami touched her cunt with dick head and started rubbing. I did not recall precisely how long he was massaging her pussy with his dick as I was almost fainting away. But at some point, I saw that his dick was started pouring precum! And he began to move the cock head up and down, making the way almost inside the cunt lips. It would enter at any moment.
At that moment, I realized, that's enough! I was not really prepared for this. So, I was just about to stop him and wanted to say, "I think Mr. Swami, I am not really sure...". Before I finish the sentence, he stopped me with a hand gesture by one hand and by speaking, "Just a moment, please!" And with another hand, he pulled her hip towards him while moving forward. With one push, I saw that the dick was halfway inside! My face was reddened! I was shocked and out of a sentence, and I did not know what to do.
Should I stop him there and pull him out, or should I allow to go further! I was looking at the junction of their cock and cunt! He looked at my face and asked, "what are you saying?" I pulled my gage from their joining point to Swami's face and started mumbling, "I meant, a! a! I am not really..." Swami just smiled at me! And immediately after that, he grabbed her naked flesh of her thigh and pulled towards him. The cock entered her opening all the way to its full length. Their groin touched one another. My wife just screamed a sharp 'oh' sound! Mr. Swami asked, "Are you ok, honey?" And she replied, still covering her face, "yes, Swamiji!" He called her honey, and she called him back 'Swamiji.' It was another heartbroken for me!
Swami did not really have time to care about my situation at that time. He started moving her back and forth and started telling her, "Just a little back and forth, and then I will put it inside you, honey!" I did not understand! That back and forth motion was not a part of the plan but then soon realized it had to happen as a part of the natural process!
But all of a sudden, I thought, that meant I still had the chance to avoid the consequence. So, I spoke up, "Mr. Swami, I think we can stop here. I do not want..." He stopped me there and shouted over my face, "Just shut up!" And then turned back to her and yelled, "I think it is coming, honey!" And then, with one sudden thrust, he shoved his dick all the way inside and started releasing! His balls were jumping out of his sack and pumping his seed inside her! His face was reddened, and his eyes were shut! He was cumming out of his life to fill her up! His energy was spent.
He fell down on her, keeping the cock inside! I think he wanted to drain every last drop! After a while, I broke the silence by saying, "I think you need to wake up and most probably go, Mr. Swami!" He replied, "Yes, sure, sure. I completely forgot!" Then he pulled out his cock out of her cunt. It was like he unplugged something that was there to prevent leakage! As he did that, thick cum started to overflowed her opening! He immediately held her ass cheek, took her to ups side down position. Her head and neck were pinned down to the sofa! Her skirt fell downward near her neck, exposing her cunt and ass crack wide open near his face! She yelled, "What are you doing, Swamiji!" And that just happened in front of my face! Swami replied, "It was just to make the fluid flow downward inside, honey! We don't want to waste any drop, honey! Just wait in this position for a while, honey!" I found myself hard to speak up in this situation! I saw that she felt timid and covered her face with her skirt that bunched around her neck! He even slapped her ass two-three times to make a little shake and was closing and opening the cunt mouth to help the fluid flow down inside. That really helped, as I could watch that the overflowed part slowly poured back inside! He then gave a final seal with his two fingers by squeezing the pussy's mouth a little! His fingers just soaked up with extra juice that was outside of the pussy lips by that process! He rubbed the excess liquid of his fingers in the crack of her ass, especially in the hole which was dry and readily absorbed the moisture from his fingers! Her ass hole ring sprung up with every rub he made. He then smiled at my surprised face, gave a final hard slap on her ass cheek, and shut out, "All done, honey! we will do it tomorrow again". He finally left for that night!
The next day
That night we had a lot of arguments. I did not want to continue, and she insisted that we should continue. I also thought that the damage had been done already. There was no point in discontinuing this. He might be already planted his seed inside her. So, there is no shame in repeating the same process again. She also convinced me that I was upset because I loved her and that our love would not change because of these incidents.
Accordingly, Mr. Swami came the next day! I noticed that my wife was a little shy today. Instead, she was playful with Mr. Swami. They both were exchanging looks. At some point, Swami almost picked up my wife and put her on the sofa. He then looked at me and looked at her again! And then told her, "He really did not think that he would stay like that during the intercourse!" I did not know what to say! My wife looked at me and asked, "Love, better to give us privacy, I think!". I shouted, "what! That was not the deal!" She turned back to Swami with a helpless look! Mr. swami spoke up, "Alright, alright, as you wish!" After saying that, he picked up her by her ass, and with one swift motion, he removed her panty under her skirt! She giggled, "I can see, you are quite an expert at this!" He smiled back and opened his zipper to bring his semi erected cock. He then put his hand under her, pull her skirt and altogether remove that from her body. She was only on her shirt, bottomless!
I did not know what to say! She seemed to be ok. I guess if he needed to insert, this had to be done! There was not really a difference between inserting it under the skirt or over! But what he had done was not acceptable! He put her ups side down again and brought her ass and pussy near his mouth. He then said, "I did not bring the vaseline today! So, I need to use my saliva today!" By saying that, he spitted on her pussy! To my horror, I thought he was going to kiss there! I immediately shouted, "Mr. Swami, you ate, not supposed to do that!" He understood what I refer to and replied back, "Don't worry, I am not gonna mouth there!" Then he put a big glob of mouthful saliva on her ass ring. It was entirely held his saliva like a little pond as she was pinned down upside down against her neck and shoulder. He then bent her slightly, so the pond of drool rolled down along her pussy lips. He brought her again to the horizontal position from the vertical. And his saliva stayed on her pussy lips; he then rubbed it with his fingers inside-outside, making the path lubricated. He did not miss the chance to poke a finger inside her ass hole too! He looked at me and smiled when he did that, and I did not say a thing. Why would I, when she allowed him to do that!
We were trying to be parents for a couple of years. But we never succeed. At last, we both did some tests. And unfortunately, it came out that there was some issue on my side. We were a bit upset about that, but the days were passing on. Mr. Swami was our good neighbor. He was an elderly man, and all of his 10 c***dren are well established and were living abroad. We lived in the same building in different apartments. His wife died a few years ago. As a young couple and him being a single elderly person, we spent lots of evenings together, and almost treated us as his son and daughter. We admired him as he is a successful father of 10 c***dren all were well established and properly raised. Specially we envied him as a parent, and I envied him as a fertile and potent man. Anyway, as we were closed, it came at some point in our conversation about my impotence and not having c***dren of our own. We shared our desire for a test tube baby from a sperm donor and stated that the process was costly. We were not sure whether we should go to that route to impregnate her from an unknown donor.
Mr. Swami came with a little bit embarrassed but a possible idea. What if the donor is not unknown but a healthy man like him. He was indeed very chubby well built. He is a bit fat and had thin hair due to his old age, but he was still healthy and definitely a very fertile man. We were a bit shocked. Still, the idea was not bad, but we need the money which we do not have. The next proposal from Mr. Swami to that money concern was even a bit bizarre and shocking. He proposed that the whole process needed not to be mechanic or through the hospital, and all easily could be done in human interaction. What he was basically saying that the sperm can be transferred with direct contact into her. He could be utterly gentleman and professional in the process, and it will happen in front of me. There will be no loving or touching! Only his manhood would enter my wife's entrance and ejaculate the necessary fluid to complete the one touchpoint intercourse. The process would be repeated until she was pregnant. There would be less repeating interaction as he was a fertile man without needing medical complications and unnecessary cost and hassle. And we would know where the baby was coming from, and there would be a high probability that the baby would be with great merit like his other c***dren. We did not know what to say! Everything seemed so optimistic, still a bit weird.
We spent that whole night thinking and discussing. And at last, we decided we would go for it. After all, everything will happen in front of me. Mr. Swami would be very professional as he proposed my presence himself, and we can avoid many complications and a ton of money. After we agreed to his proposal, Mr. Swami also looked very happy and content.
On the day of the entrance
On that day, my wife was feeling very shy. Mr. Swami guided us on how she would sit on a chair, opening her leg. She did not wear any panty and spread her leg; just keep the groin part open out of her skirt. Mr. Swami knelt down, opened his zipper, and brought out her hardened cock. It was massive and pointy for his age. The scene was a bit shocking and shameful for both of us.
Anyway, the moment came, and he brought her a little closer to him to enter. It was like age, and we wanted to finish it as soon as possible. He most probably felt the intensity and tension and wanted it to pass it quickly. So, he started rubbing vaseline on his cock and on her opening. Sometimes he started poking inside to make the path a bit more slippery. All the time, she covered her face out of shame. But it was too much for me. I started thinking, should we really go for it or not. While the thinking was beginning to form in my mind at the last moment, Swami touched her cunt with dick head and started rubbing. I did not recall precisely how long he was massaging her pussy with his dick as I was almost fainting away. But at some point, I saw that his dick was started pouring precum! And he began to move the cock head up and down, making the way almost inside the cunt lips. It would enter at any moment.
At that moment, I realized, that's enough! I was not really prepared for this. So, I was just about to stop him and wanted to say, "I think Mr. Swami, I am not really sure...". Before I finish the sentence, he stopped me with a hand gesture by one hand and by speaking, "Just a moment, please!" And with another hand, he pulled her hip towards him while moving forward. With one push, I saw that the dick was halfway inside! My face was reddened! I was shocked and out of a sentence, and I did not know what to do.
Should I stop him there and pull him out, or should I allow to go further! I was looking at the junction of their cock and cunt! He looked at my face and asked, "what are you saying?" I pulled my gage from their joining point to Swami's face and started mumbling, "I meant, a! a! I am not really..." Swami just smiled at me! And immediately after that, he grabbed her naked flesh of her thigh and pulled towards him. The cock entered her opening all the way to its full length. Their groin touched one another. My wife just screamed a sharp 'oh' sound! Mr. Swami asked, "Are you ok, honey?" And she replied, still covering her face, "yes, Swamiji!" He called her honey, and she called him back 'Swamiji.' It was another heartbroken for me!
Swami did not really have time to care about my situation at that time. He started moving her back and forth and started telling her, "Just a little back and forth, and then I will put it inside you, honey!" I did not understand! That back and forth motion was not a part of the plan but then soon realized it had to happen as a part of the natural process!
But all of a sudden, I thought, that meant I still had the chance to avoid the consequence. So, I spoke up, "Mr. Swami, I think we can stop here. I do not want..." He stopped me there and shouted over my face, "Just shut up!" And then turned back to her and yelled, "I think it is coming, honey!" And then, with one sudden thrust, he shoved his dick all the way inside and started releasing! His balls were jumping out of his sack and pumping his seed inside her! His face was reddened, and his eyes were shut! He was cumming out of his life to fill her up! His energy was spent.
He fell down on her, keeping the cock inside! I think he wanted to drain every last drop! After a while, I broke the silence by saying, "I think you need to wake up and most probably go, Mr. Swami!" He replied, "Yes, sure, sure. I completely forgot!" Then he pulled out his cock out of her cunt. It was like he unplugged something that was there to prevent leakage! As he did that, thick cum started to overflowed her opening! He immediately held her ass cheek, took her to ups side down position. Her head and neck were pinned down to the sofa! Her skirt fell downward near her neck, exposing her cunt and ass crack wide open near his face! She yelled, "What are you doing, Swamiji!" And that just happened in front of my face! Swami replied, "It was just to make the fluid flow downward inside, honey! We don't want to waste any drop, honey! Just wait in this position for a while, honey!" I found myself hard to speak up in this situation! I saw that she felt timid and covered her face with her skirt that bunched around her neck! He even slapped her ass two-three times to make a little shake and was closing and opening the cunt mouth to help the fluid flow down inside. That really helped, as I could watch that the overflowed part slowly poured back inside! He then gave a final seal with his two fingers by squeezing the pussy's mouth a little! His fingers just soaked up with extra juice that was outside of the pussy lips by that process! He rubbed the excess liquid of his fingers in the crack of her ass, especially in the hole which was dry and readily absorbed the moisture from his fingers! Her ass hole ring sprung up with every rub he made. He then smiled at my surprised face, gave a final hard slap on her ass cheek, and shut out, "All done, honey! we will do it tomorrow again". He finally left for that night!
The next day
That night we had a lot of arguments. I did not want to continue, and she insisted that we should continue. I also thought that the damage had been done already. There was no point in discontinuing this. He might be already planted his seed inside her. So, there is no shame in repeating the same process again. She also convinced me that I was upset because I loved her and that our love would not change because of these incidents.
Accordingly, Mr. Swami came the next day! I noticed that my wife was a little shy today. Instead, she was playful with Mr. Swami. They both were exchanging looks. At some point, Swami almost picked up my wife and put her on the sofa. He then looked at me and looked at her again! And then told her, "He really did not think that he would stay like that during the intercourse!" I did not know what to say! My wife looked at me and asked, "Love, better to give us privacy, I think!". I shouted, "what! That was not the deal!" She turned back to Swami with a helpless look! Mr. swami spoke up, "Alright, alright, as you wish!" After saying that, he picked up her by her ass, and with one swift motion, he removed her panty under her skirt! She giggled, "I can see, you are quite an expert at this!" He smiled back and opened his zipper to bring his semi erected cock. He then put his hand under her, pull her skirt and altogether remove that from her body. She was only on her shirt, bottomless!
I did not know what to say! She seemed to be ok. I guess if he needed to insert, this had to be done! There was not really a difference between inserting it under the skirt or over! But what he had done was not acceptable! He put her ups side down again and brought her ass and pussy near his mouth. He then said, "I did not bring the vaseline today! So, I need to use my saliva today!" By saying that, he spitted on her pussy! To my horror, I thought he was going to kiss there! I immediately shouted, "Mr. Swami, you ate, not supposed to do that!" He understood what I refer to and replied back, "Don't worry, I am not gonna mouth there!" Then he put a big glob of mouthful saliva on her ass ring. It was entirely held his saliva like a little pond as she was pinned down upside down against her neck and shoulder. He then bent her slightly, so the pond of drool rolled down along her pussy lips. He brought her again to the horizontal position from the vertical. And his saliva stayed on her pussy lips; he then rubbed it with his fingers inside-outside, making the path lubricated. He did not miss the chance to poke a finger inside her ass hole too! He looked at me and smiled when he did that, and I did not say a thing. Why would I, when she allowed him to do that!
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