My Husband, Her Eggs, My Womb Novels & Stories

I started hyperventilating. But why would my husband fake his own vasectomy? And why is it that all these years we’ve been having sex, I haven’t been able to conceive? What if it is me who is barren? No, but how can I be? I kept going to hospitals and they told me that I was fine. The problem had to be from my husband. So what is actually going on? I found myself asking these questions out loud, not realizing that I was still outside. I looked around and closed my mouth, hoping that nobody would know the little personal details of my life.

He hit her g-spot several times so that she almost squirmed in pleasure. Mauro held his wife’s hips tightly while banging her fast. He made sure that he wouldn’t run on her stomach so that their baby wouldn't get crushed. Each time he buried himself in his wife’s p*ssy was accompanied by a shiver until the heat first exploded in her body. Diana moaned in pleasure at the same time as her body arched as the heat that seemed to accumulate in her womanhood was released. In less than a minute, her husband also followed and sprayed his seed again in her womb.

Then, with a cold expression, she kicked me right in the stomach. I instantly felt an intense abdominal pain, leaving me unable to resist and soaked in cold sweat. Blood rose in my throat, and I coughed some up. The severity of the pain brought me to the brink of unconsciousness. I was aware that although we weren't a passionate married couple, we had never fought before, much less turned to violence. I felt nothing but shock and fear as I stared at my wife, who now seemed like a stranger to me. I couldn't understand what had gone wrong.

She starts to gag and goes back to holding together what I just took apart. Ah, now I get it. For some reason, doing that makes her stop gaging. I will allow it. I don't need my pregnant wife puking on me. Wife. We are all fucking married. Even though it was a bad day, it was also a great day. I squeeze tighter on her throat as I feel my cock start to pulse. She moans again as I spill my seed down her throat.

She might leave them feeling bad for each other again. "I want to have a baby with you, but your mother doesn't want to accept the juice I'm releasing from your hole," her husband began. “You want more Let me in? " It whispered in her ear as she remained with her back to her husband. It was starting to kiss her neck as it hugged her stomach.

She had what remained of her husband placed into stasis, and I had no problem thawing him out enough to extract what remained of his tainted seed. I didn't expect it to work. He was too damaged, too far gone, and the seed wasn't fresh. To my amazement, it did work, or at least it did at first. But this clutch was so weak that I didn't need to do anything to hurry along the inevitable. The eggs soured within her, growing and then stopping, becoming septic inside of her until I could convince her that they were too far gone and that if she continued on this way she would die too.

I was stunned but I had to force myself to speak. “Your womb is currently missing which I guessed to be as a result of multiple abortion processes. So, there's no way the egg would grow in you without your womb.” He explained and I almost crashed out. “No, no, this cannot be happening. No, I have to be Brent's wife.” I muttered desperately. “Isn't there anything else we can do? Some sort of way to get it in me?” I asked, avoiding his piercing gaze.

He said with no remorse. “Like hell, I'm not your wife anymore. You abduct me and keep me here because of your stupid pleasure. I'm not going to turn up for you.” “You call it a pleasure but I'm telling you that we're going to make babies.”

I took my daughter and kissed her for a long time. "He wants me to be a supplier of flowers and perfume for his home and office, but, there is a little problem. His wife, wants me to be the recipient of their seeds." "You mean, you become a womb for his wife? Why is his wife infertile or does not have a womb?" I explain everything in detail. Cindy's face looked annoyed and angry. Because he assumed that the woman was harassing me. The woman did not want to feel pain and give birth to a child through the struggle of a woman.

I drink the first bottle while looking at the pictures on my phone; it seems like it was just yesterday that we had so much fun. Planning how to get her pregnant, we study the positions that shoot the egg cell. Then now, another woman is swimming with his sperm cell. The world is unfair to me; whoever the person who is my world is, he is the one who left me and was able to fool me. How, how has it been in our time? I gave everything since I am sure that he is the person I see who will knock and shake my life, but nothing happened. Gago is married to another woman. Don’t want to freeze his small cock