Breeding My Wife: The Best Friend: Breeding My Wife, #1

By Justine Snowe

Robert and Angela have been trying to get pregnant for month, and now he learns that he’s infertile. He soon learns, however, that his best friend Kyle is a sperm donor. When he presents the idea of him fathering their child, her answer shocks him: no artificial insemination, only Kyle’s hard cock will do! But is Robert prepared to watch his best friend breed his wife?
Warning! This adults-only story is 5300 words of oral sex, vaginal sex, creampies, and red-hot cuckolding!

Excerpt

Robert led Kyle back to the living room, where they found Angela sitting on the couch, legs crossed at the knees, a sultry smile on her face. Robert stopped in his tracks - this was way more brazen than the Angela he knew. He couldn’t deny that she looked stunning, though.

As Robert paused at the entrance to the living room, Kyle swept pass him and moved towards the couch. “Hey there, gorgeous.” He leaned over her, his massive frame towering over her petite form, and kissed her full on the lips. The kiss lingered for a long moment, and Robert’s heart thudded in his chest.

“Hey yourself,” she replied with a giggle as he sat down next to her. As he wrapped an arm around her and pulled her into him slightly, she placed a palm on his broad thigh. Robert felt uncomfortable at how comfortable they were together; he hadn’t imagined it would be so intimate. He tried to dismiss it, however: they were going to have sex soon, after all. What’s more intimate than that?

“So,” Angela started coyly, “how do we…?”

“I think you know exactly how,” he flirted, and they both laughed. Robert felt that they had forgotten that he was standing there with them. He cleared his throat.

“Well, I’ll let you two, uh… I mean, I’ll just,” he pointed a thumb over his shoulder towards the front door as he struggled to explain he was going to give them some privacy. His c*ck was getting harder the more that he watched them flirt, and he wanted to take a walk to clear his head. But Angela stopped him as he began to turn.

“No, wait,” she said, standing up and rushing towards him, her heels clicking on the living room’s hardwood floor. She placed a hand on his arm, and he was surprised at how hot her skin was. “I want you to watch. I’ll feel more comfortable if you’re there.”

“I- I don’t know,” he stuttered. Her other hand joined the first on his arm, her eyes pleading.

“Please?”

Please let me watch. The thought came out of nowhere, surprising Robert with its intensity. Was he seriously this excited to watch another man impregnate his wife? It took a while before he could reply, anxiety and lust clouding his thoughts. “Okay.”

Angela turned to look back at Kyle, who was walking up behind her. “Is that okay with you?” He wrapped a broad forearm around her waist and kissed her ear, eliciting a soft moan.

“Anything for you, baby. Why don’t you lead the way, Bobby?” It wasn’t a question, nor a request. Robert turned and headed up the stairs, leading them towards the bedroom. He wasn’t sure how he felt about the new nickname Kyle had given him, but he wasn’t sure about any of this. Angela giggled quietly as Kyle whispered something secret into her ear. Robert didn’t need to look back to know Kyle still had his hands on his wife.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Justine Snowe
• Release date: Nov 22, 2015
• ISBN: 9781516347773

Justine Snowe

When not selling clothing, Justine writes steamy stories about taking it off. She lives in Madison, Wisconsin with her husband, her cat, and her puppy.

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Breeding My Wife: The Best Friend

Breeding My Wife, Volume 1

Justine Snowe

Published by Justine Snowe, 2015.

This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

BREEDING MY WIFE: THE BEST FRIEND

First edition. November 22, 2015.

Copyright © 2015 Justine Snowe.

Written by Justine Snowe.

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The letter lay on the table between Robert and Angela, mocking him in silence. He had known what it would say for several days now. They had gotten the first test results from the fertility clinic, the ones for Angela, at the start of the week - she was as healthy as she could be. She had tried to reassure him, to tell him that there was something else, but he knew then that it was his fault they couldn’t get pregnant. Today, the mail had arrived bearing the second letter from the doctor, the one for Robert. The one that said his sperm count was almost nonexistent. The one that said he was infertile.

Angela reached across the kitchen table and gripped Robert’s hand, squeezing it tightly until he looked up at her. This isn’t the end. We still have plenty of options. Adoption, medication... She smiled as his eyes met hers.

It was easy for her to say that - she was fine. More than fine, Robert thought. Angela was gorgeous. Her round face and high cheeks lit up whenever she smiled, and her body was just as trim and sexy as it had been when they had met seven years ago. Her delicate fingers filled his hand, her narrow arms resting on the table before them.

It’s so... frustrating. He sighed. They had lived the perfect life until now. A romantic courtship, two successful careers, a new house built for a full family... and now this. A baby would complete them, fulfill their dreams, and he couldn’t give her one. He looked at the table, unable to meet her eyes, then squeezed her hand back. We were so close.

Angela stood up and walked around the table to stand before him. She wrapped a willowy arm around his neck and leaned down to kiss him. "I love