DISCLAIMER: This story has strong cuckold, pregnancy and incest themes. If it is not your cup of tea, would sincerely recommend you not proceed ahead.
This is just a fantasy story of mine, none of this is real. I request all the moral police to just chill. Also, I am not planning to write a series on this idea.
All the characters in the story are above 18 years of age.
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Vinod's heart pounded in his chest. He had been avoiding this encounter for the past two years with late work and business travel. Now, he felt like a deer caught in the headlight. He hoped for the car to run over him. He wished he died at that moment. His wife, Revati, and his mother were seated on the couch looking into his eyes. He felt guilty that he let them down, mostly he let his wife down.
His mother broke the silence and said, "Son, this is nothing to be ashamed of. A lot of people have infertility. There are a lot of medical procedures to help you guys conceive, like IVF."
His wife quipped, "For that, there should be at least one sperm." Vinod's head dropped. He had done a grave sin by hiding his insufficiencies from his wife.
His mother glanced at her daughter-in-law and said plainly, "Maybe a sperm donor then."
His mother droned on how her eggs are aging, and late pregnancy is difficult. Her usual emotional blackmail followed that she is waiting to see her grandchild so that she can die in peace. Her second son is still young, in his college. His brother, Avnish, was in his room studying. Vinod felt relieved at the fact that the conversation didn't happen in front of Avnish.
His wife broke this solace with her next quip, "It is not only about having a kid. Your son has a very small penis that I am still a virgin." Revati broke into tears. His mother consoled her looking into Vinod's eyes.
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Vinod reflected on the day he met her. It was an arranged marriage. He had refused so many alliances till then that his mother emotionally blackmailed him to marry Revati. Revati was fresh out of college, she was not aspirational about her career, she wanted to be a housewife. An aspirational girl would leave him, Vinod thought. He said yes to her without revealing his condition. Vinod had a micropenis. When fully erect, his penis was less than an inch long. He knew this was not normal. He hoped if he begets a child, Revati wouldn't mind his condition. He got married with the hope that Revati would not make a big scene out of this.
Vinod procrastinated the predicament a few days after the marriage by feigning illness, work commitments, and travel. Finally, the day arrived when he needed to do the deed. He ensured the lights are off and tried to insert his erect but tiny penis into her vagina. After a few minutes of unsuccessful attempts, she searched for this penis in vain. Finally, she turned the lights on, and all hell broke loose.
She asked Vinod to stand and examined him. His penis was invisible against his pubic hair. Finally, she found his penis and told him, "I have read anxiety causes erectile dysfunction. You need to calm down. Maybe we can try it later." Vinod nodded.
A few unsuccessful attempts later, one day after making out for a few minutes, he ejaculated on her pubic hair. Her eyes went wide. She asked, "Is this the maximum erection you have ever had." Vinod broke down into tears. Her heart broke. She consoled him, after all, it is not his fault to be born with a tiny penis. Inside, her heart broke with the realization that she may never experience proper sex. She had been holding off till marriage, not that she never had an option.
As days passed, she became distant, disappointed, and depressed. She hoped, at the very least, Vinod gets her pregnant to shut up her nagging mother-in-law. After two years of trying, two pumps, a load ejaculated in the entrance of her vagina, and no pregnancy, her hope vanished.
A few days back, his mother arranged for them to visit a clinic specializing in reproductive issues. Multiple doctors took note of their history, examined them, and conducted tests.
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The final report on the test results was on the coffee table. Micropenis was not his only issue. He had no sperm count, zero to be precise. Revati, on the other hand, had no problems and seemed fertile in the doctor's assessment. The doctor suggested they try artificial insemination from a sperm donor.
Still consoling her weeping daughter-in-law, his mother said, "Why don't you do something," to Vinod. Vinod had a blank stare.
Having spilled her pent-up feelings, Revati slept the whole night after months. Vinod, on the other hand, was wide awake, pondering how to resolve the issue. He had two problems at hand. One was making Revati pregnant, which shall be solved by artificial insemination by a sperm donor. But making Revati satisfied sexually is the biggest problem. In the past, they had tried using sex toys, but she never liked them. Her opinion was they were lifeless. She orgasmed with oral sex, but she wanted penetrative sex, and nothing could replace it.
The more he thought about it, the clearer the solution felt. He needed to get his wife a man to have sex with so that she is satisfied and hopefully get pregnant. He imagined another man entering his wife, pounding his big dick with her moaning. He soiled his pants at that thought. His penis liked the idea more than his conscience.
He looked at her angelic face, sleeping peacefully. He said to himself, "I need to satisfy her needs." He imagined a well-built man with a massive cock impaling her, and depositing his warm cum deep where no man has ever been. He felt horny, jealous, and ashamed at the same time.
Now the solution posed a big problem: who would be the man. Vinod made a mental recap of all his conditions: he should not steal Vinod's wife and, he needed to be discreet. The last two questions worried him. What if his wife and the man fall in love, and she dumps him. That would be anti-climactic. He needed to set boundaries.
His major worry was he lived with his mother and his brother. Inviting a man to his home is out of the question without his mother raising questions. He also thought how awkward would it be, she ushering a man into their bedroom with her mother watching. He felt ashamed at that thought.
Suddenly it struck him. The solution had been right in front of his eyes. He needed to discuss it with his wife.
Revati opened her eyes to see Vinod seated in the chair next to the bed and looking at her. She immediately felt bad for him. It was not his fault, yet they suffer.
She immediately apologized, "Sorry dear. I shouldn't have told your mother about your condition. I feel terrible."
She was surprised to see Vinod come next to her and plant a kiss on her forehead. Revati looked visibly surprised.
Vinod said, "I know you have been suffering because of my condition. You are not able to bear a child. Worst of all, you are not able to have proper sex."
