I think I will start off by saying that he is my husband’s sister’s son, so not my blood relative. My husband and I were high school sweethearts and got married after we both graduated college. A little later my husband got involved with a motorcycle accident after which one of his testis got surgically removed. Apart from that, we later discovered that he was suffering from both oligospermia and necrozoospermia which means his sperm count is low and what he ejaculate are mostly dead sperms respectively. Which means he is never going to father a child. We first tried medication for him which didn’t worked and he lost hope there and he suggested that we should go with IVF.
We had no luck there as well. We tried IVF twice and both times it failed. The failures prevented us from trying IVF for the third time as the procedures caused us a lot of money but most importantly, drained us emotionally as well. A while later it was my husband who suggested the idea that we should go natural insemination. Which means I would sleep with some other man for the sole purpose of getting pregnant. I out rightly rejected the idea at first. I know he wanted a child and so did I, but I was unable to digest this idea of me sleeping with some stranger. But my husband said that he too didn’t want a stranger to impregnate me, but someone from the family so at the end of the day it would be the same blood. Upon hearing this, I was like no. There was no way I was gonna sleep with someone from the family who are married, or other elderly ones , or the ones with whom I don’t share a good rapport.
My husband suggested a name that made me think about it. Yes. Our nephew. To be fair, thinking about it now, he was the perfect option for us. He was single, young, we lived in the same city and he was very close to both of us. The thought of becoming a mother and having a family of my own clouded my sense of judgment and I said yes to this proposal, although I literally held him in my hands when he was born and babysitted him on a couple of occasions. But I asked my husband to deal with our nephew and he agreed. That weekend my husband and our nephew met at a nearby café. I don’t know what they talked about and I got no interest in knowing that, but when my husband was back home he was happy and from looking at his face I knew it was on.
My husband was supposed to go for a business trip the next weekend and we made plans for the week. That day came and my husband left in the afternoon and by evening, my nephew came over. We sat for dinner. We hardly talked much and there was tension in the air. Post dinner, after doing the dishes, I called him to my room. We both knew this is what we gotta do and he wasn’t making a move so I took the initiative and started off with small pecks on his lips. We both quickly got naked and I was on my back. There wasn’t much foreplay as it was a bit awkward for both of us and felt a bit clinical. He entered me and was done under 7-8 thrusts. He came inside me. After that, he went back to the other room.
The next day, we both felt okay about it and there wasn’t any guilt. We had sex that afternoon and this time, we were much relaxed and took our time to do foreplay. As we had more and more sex, we both started loving this. We proceeded to further acts like oral and anal and you can guess that by this point it wasn’t strictly about breeding me but it was about we both enjoying the sex. That one week was fun. Then a few days later we got the news. I was pregnant. Our joy had no bounds. My husband seemed happier than me. During the course of pregnancy, I had this tendency to see my baby father, my nephew. My husband understood this and he let us sex whenever we felt like. Either I used to go to my nephew’s place or he used to come over and stay when my husband went away.
I recently gave birth to a healthy baby boy. I am still active with my nephew and this has turned into a permanent thing now, I guess. To everyone else, my husband is the father of my baby and we plan on keeping it this way.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lssthp/f_ane_my_f_36_husband_cant_father_a_child_so_he
This is honestly really great! Creative problems require creative solutions, and it doesn’t have to be weird if people don’t make it weird.
I was adopted when I was 4 by complete strangers, my adoptive sister is the only child my adoptive parents had together .. and she is a lesbian. She married her wife two years ago, and they have been struggling to have a baby. They went through IVF a couple times, and had miscarriages, my sister went from a happy person to severely depressed. All they want is a child. I recently offered a similar creative solution. I’m a few years younger than my sister, I have one kid of my own when I was 23 after just a few incidents of unprotected sex (it didn’t take long is what I’m saying, I guess my wife and I are very fertile!). I got a vasectomy afterwards, because one is enough for me, but I offered to reverse it and provide my sister and her wife my sperm on an ongoing basis, with no rights/responsibilities, etc. It just makes more sense, and when I offered, after two years of them trying, they admitted they had already considered it. They’re keeping the option in their back pocket for now, but I’m kind of hoping they contact me one day and ask to sit down and talk about it.
Congratulations! I’m sure others are going to have plenty of questions for you, so I’ll just say congrats, I’m happy for you!
Congratulations! So cool you could find a solution within your own family and it sounds like there’s added fun with that now too. Best wishes with the new fam
Terrific story. You now have your baby and a new guy to fuck along with your hubby. You guys make me feel so good. Be happy.
Is you nephew’s name, Kyle Balls?
Who’s cock is bigger
Do you feel now you are more attached to your nephew than your own husband now, only ask cause before the events sounds like yours and your husband’s marriage was near perfect despite the fact of the accident taking away any chance for him to bear children.