Paid to do a job

Stella and Harry Brown had tried for a baby and after a while she decided to have a fertility test, all the results were fine. She took a few days to work up the courage to tell H as he was a proud man. Quite deflated he agreed to see the doctors and went through the embarrasing test at a clinic. Sperm count so low there was no way he would ever father a child.

He took a job abroad with his oil company job, Stella and H got on quite well in the ex pat community. But loads of their friends had kids and used the time abroad in a nice warm climate to have babies. Stella was approaching 30 mand desperate to have a child, they decided against adoption due to H's job. The agencies would not consider their life style settled and stable, two years into his contract H realised what a good mum Stella would be and how desperately she wanted a baby. As IVF and test tube babies were a thing of the future in the late 60's if Carol was to have a baby he decided he would have to get someone to get her pregnant he decided when they had a few to many glasses of wine. He laughed off his daft suggestion but a day or two later they got around to the subject again. Stella was really in awe of the thoughtfulness of her husband who would be prepared to let someone get her pregnant. A couple of his friends had wives with kids by former partners that they brought up, so what was the diference he reasoned. They argued and joked about another man taking his wife, secretly nthe idea appealed to Stella all though she protested against the idea. H insisted it could just be a simple insertion and delivery, no love making just a guy planting his seed in his wife, a business arrangement that could be quite clinical.

Peter Brown worked the bar at the sailing club, a nice tall young guy, he was taking a year or so out before going to university back in England. Peters dad was something to do with the British Army and worked on the near by base. At a weekend disco at the club someone was a little rude to young Peter and was advised that he was the son of one of the members. The guy appologised to Peter and Harry at the Sunday lunch session. They both quickly pointed out that they were not related and that Peter was Baz Browns son. Everyone pointed out how similar the they looked. As H dozed on a lounger after lunch he noticed Peters younger brother and Baz Brown. They did all look quite similar to him. As he dozed he hatched a plan and over the next few weeks he kept an I on Peter around the town. Young peter was quite active with all the young women. At the bar one day, one Dad warned young Peter off from his daughter. The guy was quite rude to Peter, apparently Peter had a baby by another girl a year or two earlier and her family had moved her back to England. Perfect thought H, he was at least fertile. H took to buying Peter a drink when he ordered at the bar, and often let him "keep the change". H would call in the yacht club at lunch tinmes and chat with Peter about his future. He was going to do Geology at Uni and wanted to go into oil exploration. Something that H knew a lot about, on a quiet summer lunch time when most of the members were away at a regatta and Stella was helping some friends with a kids beach party. H sat drinking with Peter, at two Peter closed the bar. How about joining me for some lunch, asked H. Sat in the Marina Hotel Restaurant over a second bottle of wine H explained how he and Stella could not have kids, being the eldest of 4 and with loving parents Peter explained how he had a child that he had been seperated from. He took two photo' from his wallet, one of his new born daughter and one of his ex girlfriend holding the beautiful toddler. He explained how he and Anne the childs mother were still in secret contact and planned to get together when he went to university. He swore H to secrecy giving H the opportunity to do the same and explain his plan. Peter was taken aback. "shit man, you're joking" he hushed at H, I have never been more serious he said soberly. And I will pay you £3 thousand pounds for your universtity studies as well if it works. "wow" was Peter's reaction "you really are serious". Peter knew Stella, she was and attractive woman and he sniggered as he rode his bike home thinking of geting paid to do it with a mature woman who was also atractive and had a great body. 

Stella returned home to find dinner set on the balcony and H half way through a bottle of wine. As they finished the second bottle H explained that he had found the father of their baby. Stella was shocked and angry that he had already asked a stranger to "knock her up" he explained how he had brought the subject up and that it was young Peter. The women at the club were all flattered by Peter's roving eye, he would just stare at them in their swim suits and look them in the eye and ghive a cheeky wink when their man were not around. Stela had often thought how the similar her Mr Brown was to the other Brown men.

H had given Peter a while to think the proposal through as well as giving his wife time to decide. Stella worked the ideda back and forth through her mind, they made love and she thought of her longing for a baby. After a week or two she talked with H about how they would do it. The spare bedroom had an old brass and iron for poster style bed. They decided that she would not want a man on top of her and that kneeling doggy style would be more appropriate. Harry came up with the spare room idea, he would fix a bar acroos the bed end posts so that Peter could hold onto that and not Stella who would kneel in front of a draped sheet with a hole for access to her vagina. She knelt on the bed and Harry decided where to fix the bar and how the sheet should hang. She borrowed a friends sewing machine and neatly trimmed the hole. Her ass framed by white linen. Peter asked how he would be paid and H explained his plan, Peter was still a little dubious but Harry offered him a thousand pound cash bonus before he went off to the universty. At the club Peter found it hard to serve Stella and talk to her. She was very nervous and wondered if she should be going through with the crazy plan. 

She had been plotting her periods and most fertile time off the month and H arranged for Peter to go to the flat on the Friday morning. H had shown Peter the bedroom set-up and it was arranged that H would go to the bar over the road and Peter wold prepare himself in the bathroom and when he was ready he would call to Stella and she would just acknowledge that she was ready and he would deposit his seed and leave as soon as he was finished. He will just be making a delivery insisted H to Stella as he kissed his wife and she went to the bedroom, She wore long socks and a longish skirt and a full bra and a plain shirt she had pillows set on the bed to hold her position and she felt quite silly. And her heart was racing as she drank a brandy to try and steady her nerves. H saw Peter's bike turn down into the basement car park as he read the previous days paper from England and
ate his breakfast eggs.

Peter quickly walked from the lift top the flat making sure no one saw him, he locked the door behind him, "aug HI" he called. "oh Hi" called Stella from the bedroom. He closed the bathroom door and stripped off all but his shirt, he washed his cock and balls for about the tenth time that morning as he tried to get his mind around what was expected of him. taking his cock he started to stroke his length and squeeze his balls, trying to think sexy thoughts he tried and tried but could not get an erection. thoughts of girls sucking his cock and playing with his balls did nothing for him and he envisaged his hidden collection of mayfair mags, after about twenty minutes thougths of Anne and his baby had the desired effect as he stroked his swolen shaft he called "I'm ready" quietly, "oh oh , yes " came a reply from the bedroom. Entering the bedroom he was taken by the sureal sheet and hole as he approached the bed stroking his rampant cock he noticed Stella's ass under the skirt through the hole there was some movement between her legs and then the skirt moved up revealing her long brown legs and her puffy pussy lips glistenig with moistness, as he moved closer his balls spasmed out of control and he shot his cum on the sheet and her legs. Stella jumped as the slugs of semen trickled down her bum and legs. Just wait a few minutes he called and headed back to the bathroom as Stella wiped her sticky rear. Don't worry we can try again tomorrow she called. "it's ok" I'll be ok in a minute or two he called. Must be a young guy thing she thought as it would take H hours to do it again. "ready" he called, she scrambled giggling into position and waited for her delivery. 

Taking in the view of her pussy again, Peter took hold of the bar and moved his erect cock close to her pussy. It had been over ten years since Stella had another cock in her pussy and she kept thoughts running through her mind as she felt the heat of his cock against her pussy lips. She braced herself rigid lettting him do the work as she wanted to give him no thoughts of sex and love making, she just wanted his sperm deep in her. Her pussy hair tickled his cock head as his tip eased against her moist lips, moving his head up and down parting her lips he edged into her moist pussy his fat cock head stretching her tight opening, god what was he doing she thought was this his cock she wondered as the hard hot poker head pushed between her lips and her pussy walls contracted on the invasive shaft. Her pussy was rippling uncontrolably as he pushed her cunt wider apart deeper and deeper she was sweating like a boiler maker and she had to part her legs further the deeper and wider he split her open as she bit her lip trying to stifle the feeling raging through her pussy. She felt his head against her cervix as he wriggled to get all his length inside her. H's neat little cock had naver prepaed her for such an invasion. Peter exhaled as his cock fat cock base met with her warm pale ass, her stretched pussy wanted to be fucked rigid she did not care why she just wanted to feel this cock ripping her apart. Just cum h now he thought but his balls were not having it, that tightnes in his ball sac when he was about cum had subsided and his balls nestled between her horny legs as he grasped the bar.