Catherine squeezed out the last drops. She put the lid on the bottle and saw he’d filled two thirds of it. She smiled and set the container up on the dispenser. Then she looked down at Ben’s cock which was still showing excellent firmness. She bit her lip and looked up at Ben’s eyes. He was looking back with real heat. She popped the button on her shorts and shimmied them down her hips along with her panties.
Ben stepped forward and spun Catherine around. She grabbed the edge of the sink and bent at the waist. When Ben’s tongue swept across her pussy her legs almost gave out and she gasped loudly. She was so fucking wet. She waited for Ben’s tongue but his fat cock pushed deeply into her instead making her moan aloud.
“Oh fuck yes! Ben! Fuck me!” Cat moaned.
Ben held her hips and started driving his cock into Catherine with long fast strokes, slapping her ass with his pelvis. The room filled with the sounds of wet slaps, Ben’s grunts and Catherine’s whimpering and moaning. She slid her fingers over her clit in quick little circles as he pounded her ass again and again.
“OHMIGOD FUCK BEN! I’M CUMMING! OH FUCK!” Catherine yelled as Ben drove himself harder. The morning’s frustrations and emotional turmoil boiled over for Ben. The noises became louder and Ben growled menacingly as his orgasm took him. Catherine looked over her shoulder at Ben in surprise as he was never this loud and it sent a thrill through her. His fat cock was buried deep in her body and she felt so completely full and so damn sexy. Ben released her hips as his arms fell to his side. He pulled his cock slowly from her pussy and Catherine’s body shook through an aftershock.
When he was free he sat on the bench with his erection pointing skyward. Catherine turned around to face him and saw he was still hard. She hesitated as she was a little sore from his aggressive pounding. She moved to take care of him but he waved her off. He stood and washed his cock with cold water in the sink then dried himself off with paper towels while Catherine tidied herself and straightened her clothes.
As he tucked himself back into his pants Catherine saw he was still hard. She looked at Ben’s frustrated expression and bit her lip. He glanced at her and saw she was ready with the bottle in her hand so he pushed the door open. He stepped out and jolted to a stop when he saw a woman in clinic scrubs leaning up against the wall across the hall from their room. Her eyes were closed and she had her fingers inside her top pinching a nipple while her other hand was inside the waistband of her pants rapidly flicking away. She seemed to be right on the edge of her own orgasm. Ben growled and her eyes shot open as she gasped and squealed through a sudden release. He strode away and walked into the waiting room of the fertility clinic with Catherine at his heels.
The room was no longer empty. At least five couples sat waiting aside from Gabriella and Tina who were both red faced. Ben sat down next to Gabriella as Catherine handed his sample to the flustered nurse who rushed in after them. She couldn’t take her eyes off Ben. Catherine rushed back to Ben’s side, sat next to him and took his hand.
Two women were glaring at their husbands with looks of resentment while the men glared at Ben.
Gabriella leaned over. “Didn’t you realize those rooms weren’t soundproof?” He gave a brief shake of his head then leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to try to relax. His erection was still evident against his pants. This just made the men glare more and the women fixate on him. Fifteen minutes later Ben’s name was called and he and Gabriella stood up to go see the doctor again. She turned back and gestured for Catherine and Tina to join them. When the couples saw Ben was with all three woman he received more resentful glares from the men and more interested looks from their wives.
They sat across from the doctor again and he was all smiles as he looked at the group.
“Ah, ok. Have you had sex or masturbated recently? This will reduce the count somewhat. That said, Mr. Shepherd, the original diagnosis you had was correct. You have a very low count and their motility is a little slower tha-”
“WAIT! WHAT?” Ben interrupted sitting forward, his mind was spinning. He was expecting to hear the number zero. Nothing else made sense.
The doctor looked at him. “You have a very low count. Making a woman pregnant through natural insemination would be extremely difficult.”
“But not impossible.” Gabriella asked, shaken by the idea that she’d had unprotected sex with Ben… multiple times.
Catherine was thinking of the sex she’d JUST had. Her eyes were wide then she realized her timing was good as she wasn’t in a fertile stage. She relaxed… a little.
The doctor hesitated. “I do not wish to give false hope. I recommend artificial insemination. We can do this.”
“Tina is pregnant. She has only had sex with Ben.” Gabriella began and Ben’s head whipped around to look at her then Tina.
“We only just had sex on the flight over-” he began.
“I had sex with you while you were recovering from the stabbing. While you slept!” Tina blurted then began to cry in shame. Catherine put her arm around her.
The doctor looked completely confused. “Who is the wife here?”
“None of us… but we’re all with Ben.” Gabriella said. “Tina had sex with Ben when he was recovering from an injury. He was medicated and often unconscious. He would get erections and Tina would… avail herself of them as she was distraught over almost losing Ben to his injuries. She desperately needed the closeness. She did this for weeks at least once a day but sometimes twice. Doctor, in your medical opinion, would that increase her chances of conceiving.
He looked at Tina as did Ben. Tina was looking at Ben with a desperate need in her eyes and Ben was shaking.
Gabriella looked at the doctor who was sitting with a stunned expression on his face. She raised an eyebrow at him.
“Uh, well, I- uh… yes, it would… a little.” he stumbled through his answer.
Ben’s arms opened and Tina was in them in a blink of an eye. She cried with the release of tension. Ben kissed her forehead and hugged her.
Gabriella switched to French to allow the doctor to respond more completely. “Why would Ben’s doctor have diagnosed him as being sterile after he was shot?” she asked him.
“I don’t know the specifics but sperm count can temporarily drop after a traumatic event to the body, such as a severe physical injury like being shot. With a count this low immediately afterwards if they were not properly observant his count may have appeared to be zero. Again, I would have to see the medical records to say for certain.”
Ben was looking questioningly at Gabriella. “He said your doctor might have diagnosed you as having a count of zero as it might have dropped to that because of the trauma of the shooting. But it would have been temporary.” she said.
Ben was rocked back by that news.
The doctor looked at Ben. “Your count is still very low and your motility is not as good as it should be. Your odds of impregnating a woman even at her peak fertility is very slim. Not impossible as has been proven, it seems. Are you two interested in intra-utero or in vitro insemination?” he said looking between Gabriella and Catherine.
“No!” they said in unison then looked guiltily at Ben.
“Please, I don’t expect you to want more kids. I’m not even sure what Tina’s opinion is.” he blurted then looked down at Tina.
“May I keep it? I want to have your baby.” she asked quietly, looking up at him with hope in her eyes.
Ben smiled and tears sprung to his eyes and dripped down his cheeks as his emotions overwhelmed him. He nodded and kissed her. He then smiled at Gabriella and Catherine as well. “I never thought I’d hear those words again or see it actually happen.” he said with a voice rough with emotion.
Gabriella stood up and shook the doctor’s hand. “Thank you very much Doctor!”
Catherine jumped up with a grin and leaned across his desk to kiss the doctor on both cheeks.
Ben stood up and set Tina down on her feet. He shook the doctor’s hand then they all walked out. Ben held Tina’s hand and drew even more ire from the husbands in the waiting room. Once they were on the street Ben stopped the group. He gathered the three women in a circle and looked at each of them with a troubled expression.
“I just- I just want to apologize for my behavior this morning. I- I don’t recall some of it…” That drew worried glances from the women. “… but I do recall I wasn’t angry or jealous. I have no reason to expect exclusivity from any of you. That would be horribly hypocritical of me and it just wasn’t the case. I- I was running to escape the pain of knowing I’d failed you and you were unable to be honest with me. I was afraid to face the truth that I’m not worthy of you.” Ben said with a look of pain on his face. He was suddenly enveloped by three tight hugs. “I love you so much!” he said.
Once they’d gotten control of themselves Gabriella and Catherine pulled back from Ben but Tina sagged against him. Her reserves were depleted and she still looked a little pale. “I think we’d better take Tina back to the hotel. This morning sickness is hitting her badly. Did this happen with your first pregnancy? ” Gabriella asked her.
Tina nodded.
Ben scooped her up in his arms and they made their way over to the taxi stand.
Sophia and Rachel were going through a rack of lovely blouses in a quaint little shop on a beautiful tree lined street in Paris. They never imagined they would ever get to do this and the experience was living up to their dreams. Young Miriam was near the back of the shop waiting to try something on. Sophia was keeping tabs on the group with text messages to their cell phones. As eldest, that was her responsibility. She’d received a text from Megan asking where she was as she was on her way to them.