Bred at Cheer Camp

By Virginia Wade

The camp director's gorgeous trophy wife, Alissa, is on a mission to get pregnant, by any means necessary. Her husband can't provide the one thing she wants—a baby. Lucky for her, there are a stable of horny, eighteen-year-old men in their prime who are more than willing to help, with one caveat, her husband must watch.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Virginia Wade
• Release date: Oct 6, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005868536

Virginia Wade

Virginia Wade is the bestselling author of erotica and erotic romance. Known for her Monster Sex series, the Cum For Bigfoot saga, she has penned tales in a variety of subjects, such as a modern, naughty retelling of Jane Austen's most popular novels and a series on lusty Vikings, in Cum For The Viking, parts 1-5. She has explored sex in outer space with Bred by the Alien and taken readers on a journey to ancient Rome in Conquest of the Gladiator. A mother of two, and a wife, she realized a lifelong dream of writing and publishing after her oldest child graduated from high school. Earlier forays into self-publishing yielded few sales, but the experience and knowledge gained were immeasurable. Once she dipped her toes in erotica, with the publication of Seducing Jennifer, which has now been titled, Jennifer's Anal Seduction, the possibility of success presented itself, as the story found a home in the Erotica Top 100. Her second story, Stacy and the Boys, also rocketed up the charts, reinforcing the idea that writing in this genre was not only fun, but also profitable. An idea to write a campy, teen horror-fest, with a Sasquatch protagonist, led to the creation of Cum For Bigfoot, which is essentially a series of stories spanning several years in the lives of a tribe of Bigfoots and their human lovers. The silliness, the romance, and the sex struck a chord with readers, who enjoyed the adventures of Porsche, Shelly, and Leslie, while the kidnapped teens came to love their hairy abductors. The series is now on its fourteenth installment, with more to follow. Cum For Bigfoot was featured in the October 2012 issue of Penthouse Magazine. The article, Paranormal Porn, was written by Nick Redfern. Visit my web page at https://virginiawadeerotica.wordpress.com

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One

I know how badly you want to have this baby, said Doctor Amanda White.

Staggered by the bad news, I lowered to the chair in my husband’s office at Soto Springs Cheer Camp. What? I managed, as my throat tightened.

Your husband’s sperm count is very low, Alissa. I’m sorry.

C-can’t you check it again?

We’ve run various tests, as you know. Your husband’s vasectomy reversal was not successful. He can have another surgery, although the outcome will more than likely be the same. There are some hormone treatments and medications he can try.

Tears clouded my eyes. Uh-huh.

Or assisted reproductive therapy.

All those options would be expensive, no doubt.

Or IVF, but I wouldn’t recommend that at this time. You haven’t exhausted all the other options yet.

I sniffed. Yep.

I’ll send you the paperwork explaining everything. You and Ray can sit down and discuss it. I'm sorry I don’t have better news.

Thank you, Doctor White.

You hang in there, Alissa. Your eggs are fantastic. You shouldn’t have a problem getting pregnant.

Yep. A rap sounded on the door. I have to go.

All right. Take care.

Thanks, you too. I pocketed the cell phone.

The door opened, which revealed Jamie, one of the back spots on the team. The camp had a dozen or more squads this season. We were a co-ed facility for senior level and collegiate athletes.

What is it, Jamie?

We’re ready for you. A look of concern entered his eye. Are you okay?

I wiped my nose with a finger. Yeah, sure. There were several young men this season who were just so adorable. In shorts and a t-shirt, muscles rippled in his arms and thighs. My gaze settled on the bulge in his shorts. This young man was in his prime in every way.

I bet he’s got millions of viable sperm.

The bulge grew in size, and I realized I had stared at it far too long. Okay, Jamie. I’m ready to see the routine.

Claire fixed her twist issues.

I followed him out the door. I’m glad to hear it.

Ray and I sat in the cafeteria at dinner, along with all the other campers. A cacophony of voices ran out, punctuated by laughter. I picked at my hamburger.

You’re not eating.

I glanced at my husband. Not super hungry, I guess.

He knew why I was upset. I’m sorry, Alissa.

It’s not your fault.

"It is my fault. I never should’ve had that fucking vasectomy. I didn’t know I was gonna get divorced. Amy never wanted children, that selfish bitch. She didn’t stop to consider what that might mean for my future. He sat back in the chair. It was always about her."

The last person I wanted to talk about was his ex-wife. Doctor White’s sending some information about … other options. I gazed around the room at all the young, athletic faces. I spied several eighteen-year-old men in the vicinity, all of whom could impregnate a woman, but my husband could not.

I don’t want to do more surgery, Alissa. No thank you.

I know that. The handsome back spot, Jamie, looked in our direction. No surgery.

I just bet all those other options cost a bundle.

For sure.

Why are you staring at that guy?

I don’t know, I murmured.

We might have to face the fact that we can’t have children.

That was not what I wanted to hear. You know how I feel about it. That’s not what I want.

I can’t afford to spend tens of thousands of dollars on expensive treatments, Alissa.

What about … other options.

Like what?

Something a little unconventional.

A stern quality entered his eyes, like how he looked at campers who had been caught doing something they weren’t supposed