My Aunt Teaches me 6 – Impregnating Mary

This story follows on from Part 5, where I was pumped dry at the Sperm Bank. My aunt, her companion and my two wet-nurses continue to make demands on my cock and balls, so now read on . . . .

The day at the sperm bank marked a watershed in the relationship between my 4 mistresses and me. Before that day the emphasis had been on entertainment. They wanted a young boy to enjoy in a sexual manner; someone to suck out cunts, to fill them up with sperm when they wanted and in the case of Sandra and Sharji, to drain their breasts of milk. Little regard was given to my feelings – I was there to service their rampant desires and my exhausted state was none of their concern.

Following the day at the sperm bank I was suddenly a passport to riches – or at least my ability to produce high quality sperm was. My aunt in particular started to lay down rules about how often I should be spermed by my mistresses for their pleasure and also who else should be allowed to share my sperm. The contract with Ellen was going to tax me to the limit and my aunt and Maria in particular were worried that if I was unable to satisfy the demands of the sperm bank, then Ellen would start looking for another source.

Ellen appeared the day after our first meeting with a small, refrigerated container. I grew to dread the arrival of that little container, for it meant that whatever state I was in, I was required to produce a large shot of new sperm. On the first day, my aunt brought me to a climax using her hands and cold cream. Ellen asked that if possible the electric pants be used, as firstly this would produce more sperm, as the electricity would completely drain me, whilst manual extraction relied upon me pumping out the sperm. She also did not want the sperm contaminated with cold cream. I noticed my aunt agreeing, with a degree of reluctance, for even she understood the strain that the electric pants would place on my balls.

The next day Ellen appeared with the pants and my aunt decided that the ‘games room’ should be the place where the daily spurt should be collected. All five women crowded into the room and I was strapped down on the bed. The pants were fitted and plugged in, and Ellen fitted a small hose over the end of my cock, which lead directly to the container. She then switched on the electricity and had it not been for Maria who had me plugged firmly into her breast I would have been screaming. The electric shocks pumped the sperm from my balls in a steady stream, until I was totally drained. Ellen then switched off the electricity and thanked my aunt very much for the offering. She then left, calling over her shoulder that she would see us at the same time tomorrow.

I was left in a terrible state. My balls ached and I was weeping quietly into Maria’s heavy breast. She was obviously concerned at my state and it was clear to all four that I would not be able to keep up this degree of production over a lengthy period. I heard all four quietly discussing how we should approach this, in the hope that I would not overhear.

I sat up suddenly as a terrible thought struck me.

“What am I going to do when Mary appears?” I asked in a total panic.

All four women came over to me to reassure me.

“Don’t you worry about that my darling,” my aunt whispered. Then to Sharji:

“Sharj, can you give him a major comfort session as I know how much he loves you?”

“Of course,” Sharji replied. “Give me a couple of minutes and I will take him off your hands.”

My aunt led me upstairs and snuggled me down into our huge bed. About 5 minutes later, the door opened and the most beautiful sight greeted me. Sharji stood there, completely naked. Her long dark hair was loose and fell over her shoulders down to her waist. Her superb face was freshly made up. Her dark eyes shone, her ruby lips glistened in the soft light and her big dark nipples reflected the light as she had covered them with Vaseline. Her body was totally flawless and as I gazed at her, I wondered how it was that this beautiful creature had not been snapped up by some man. I noticed that she had combed her cunt hairs, parting them to show her heavy lips, from which a small pink gash showed.

Sharji came quickly over to me and joined me under the bedclothes. Her perfume swept over me and I was sure she was the most sexy female that I had ever seen. I noticed that both her breasts were leaking, as a small dribble of milk was running from each nipple, down the underside of each breast onto the sheets. She leant over me, offering one of her nipples to my mouth. Gratefully I sucked the dark flesh into my mouth and proceeded to drink from her. She gathered me into her breast, cuddling me into her warm bulk and the light was blotted out by her lightly perfumed hair falling over my face.

“I love you, Peter,” she whispered. “Don’t you worry about your sperm production, I know that your aunt and Maria will sort something out.”

I snuggled more deeply into the folds of her flesh, determined to make the very most of my time with this girl, with whom I was now deeply in love.

The others left us alone for the rest of the day, and the light was beginning to fade when the door opened and Sandra came in. I had slept soundly with one of Sharji’s nipples wedged in my mouth. We had then spent a considerable time kissing each other in the sexiest of fashions and finally Sharji had begged me to lick out her cunt and bring her to a climax. This I had been more than delighted to do.

“Sorry for butting in,” Sandra whispered as she came in. “But my tits are full to bursting and I wonder if I might borrow Peter for just a few minutes to drain them.”

Sharji moved across the bed and Sandra settled down, unhooking her big padded bra at the same time. Her tits were huge, taught and engorged with milk. As she released a nipple from its pad, milk streamed down her breast and puddled down by her cunt. She took the body of the breast and squeezed. Milk poured from every orifice and sprayed all over me. She then offered me the nipple and obediently I took it into my mouth and sucked. The quantity of milk was so great, I nearly choked, but managed to swallow it down, before drawing another huge mouthful from her overheated breast.

My aunt and Maria obviously had hard words with Ellen, for the next day she did not appear and the day after she was quite content with me being brought to a climax by Maria sucking me off and then at the last minute pulling back and milking me into the small container. It was then decided that I should sperm for Ellen every other day, except when I was not servicing any other female for payment, when it would be every day. The electric pants would only be used in extremis and then only with one of the wet-nurses in attendance.

Two days later, we were all having lunch when the telephone went. After a short conversation my aunt appeared and said:

“Mary arrives tomorrow. She finished her period yesterday and wants to ensure she gets every opportunity to get pregnant. She suggests she arrives with her assistant at about lunch time tomorrow, so that introductions can be out of the way before the first sperming during the afternoon.”

“Who is her assistant?” Maria asked.

“Apparently she is to be accompanied by a companion, a young girl called Grace. She is insists that Grace be there to ensure Peter is inserted to the fullest amount when sperming. Grace is a Philippine girl who has lived with Mary for some time and who looks after her. She and Mary are as close as you and I are – they seem to share everything.”

“I hope Grace is not expecting to sperm Peter as well – I think I will just check that out with Mary, as that was not part of the contract,” Maria replied.

Maria strode out of the room and again I was left in amazement at the way these women were treating me and my sperm, as a mere product. Absolutely no thought was given to my desires and the fact that I was being treated as a mere sperm production plant. I looked around at my mistresses and again it was only Sharji who seemed in any way concerned for my well-being. She came over to me and kissed me deeply, with her small pink tongue working its way round my mouth.

“I told you not to worry, darling,” she whispered. “We will ensure you are OK.”

I snuggled into Sharji’s side enjoying her sexy kissing as the most intimate of actions.

The remainder of the afternoon was spent quietly and when we all went to bed there was an air of expectation in the knowledge that this would be the last time we would all be sleeping together for at least a month. Mary had insisted that I sleep with her and Grace, to ensure that I be on hand to sperm her during the night, should she feel the desire. We all snuggled down together, with hands all over my body. In particular I was keen to show my appreciation and love for my aunt and Maria, who I felt were keeping their distance from me, in the knowledge that my efforts and in particular my sperm were focused in a different direction. I gave both their cunts a major licking session, so bringing them both to screaming climaxes, which had their bodies wracked with convulsions as they soared to heights brought on by my teasing of their clits.

I also suckled quietly on my wet-nurses, draining their breasts of milk and fiddling with their cunt lips as I did so. From the sighs and moans that accompanied my ministrations they seemed to enjoy it.

In the morning I as given an extra shave, so ensuring that my whole body was smooth and then I was oiled to make me soft. My cock and balls received an extra oiling, but no one spermed me, knowing that I would need all my strength in the days to come. My aunt spent a considerable time talking to Ellen on the phone, arranging the days when I would sperm for the bank, in the knowledge that these days would have to be negotiated with Mary.

Then shortly before lunch, I was dressed in my fur boxer shorts and plugged into Sandra for my lunch-time feed. It was whilst I was suckling on Sandra’s heavy tits that I heard a car draw up in the drive and I knew that Mary had arrived. Once the feeding was completed, Sandra took me by the hand and we descended to the sitting room. As we came in, I saw my aunt and Maria with two new women, who I had not seen before. They were talking animatedly and looking out of the window. They therefore all had their back to us and did not realise we gad entered the room.

It was quite clear which was Mary, for she dwarfed the other three women completely. Her head was crowned with a shock of dyed red hair and my first impression was that her head was far too small for the remainder of her body. This was because her body was massive to put it mildly. As her back was to me, I could not immediately see her proportions, but her trunk was enormous. She wore a loose sweater, which fell down below her waist, and nearly covered her huge backside. She had on tight elasticated trousers, which allowed me to see that her hips, thighs and legs in general were equally massive. But she was so tall that none of her hugeness seemed out of proportion. She must have been well over 6 ½ feet tall for she stood head and shoulders over Maria, who I had always thought to be very large. I noticed that she on had low-slung shoes, so her height was real, not enhanced by high heels.

With her was a lovely Philippine girl who I took to be Grace. She was typical of that race, olive skinned with long dark hair and superb clear features. It was she who turned and noticed us first, and I was able to take in her long slender legs and pert little breasts. Grace touched Mary on the arm and she turned, so giving me the first look at this woman who was to be my lover for the next month.

She had a remarkably pretty face – clear blue eyes, a wide mouth and a nice straight nose. Amongst my turmoil, I had time to think that if this was to be the mother of my first child, she would be a good choice. She had good breasts, but nothing like the size I had become used to, and as I had already noticed very wide hips, a heavy torso and thick heavy legs. I hoped that I would not spend too much time underneath this massive woman, as I reckoned she might suffocate me with her bulk.