I fathered my son's baby

Mys son lost his balls and his wife made me father their baby.

My son and I have had a close relationship since his mother died shortly after giving birth. He’s a great human being with a successful career. Two years ago he married a wonderful lady (Esther) and she and I are very fond of each other.
My son had a very unfortunate accident. When riding his sports road bike a car struck him. As he shot over the handle bars his genitals were very badly damaged. The surgeon saved his penis, but because his testicles were reduced to mush they had to be removed.

The accident caused great distress because they wanted to start a family, and this would now be impossible.

My house is very big, and he and his wife moved in with me. We all got along very well, and were all very fond of each other.

One evening after dinner we had enjoyed some decent wine and had moved on to the after dinner drinks. We were very relaxed, happy and had warm feeling for each other.

Esther raised the issue of having a baby. We discussed the options and Esther looked at me and asked me if I’d be a sperm donor. My sperm would be as close to my sons.

My son was in total agreement and wondered how it could be arranged.

Esther said that she wanted to try as soon as possible, and as she was ovulating, could we try this weekend.

To my surprise she walked over and grabbed my hand, did the same to my son, and ordered us upstairs to the bedroom where she announced “you two men are wonderful, and I love you both very much. Take me to bed and make me pregnant”

The wine had obviously warmed up our feelings and so we quickly undressed and got under the covers for a cuddle. Esther was obviously a passionate and lustful woman, and she dominated the action by treating us two men very well. We certainly felt very excited by all that she did.

“Now is the moment to breed me. I'm ready and want this very much”.

She asked my son to lie on his back. She wanked and sucked his cock to make it as hard as it could be and then mounted him in reverse cowboy position, lying back on his chest. She grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts. “Fondle me” she instructed.

I was ‘ordered’ to lie over her and penetrate her over my son’s cock. Double penetration. I had not realised that her pussy was really very big and she had no difficulty accepting two biggish cocks. She was soaking wet with lust for both of us and I entered without any problem.

“That’s feels fantastic” said Esther. “Having two lovely men at once is incredible”

“Breed me my boys, Waldo, fire when you can. Fill me up. Give us our baby. Make me pregnant with our child”

This was so emotional and erotic that I shot my load, and this triggered an orgasm in both my son and my daughter.

It was such a happy experience for all of us that it united the love that we had, and we more or less stayed in bed for the rest of the weekend, and trying our best to make Esther have big orgasms to pull my sperm into her uterus and up into her fallopian tubes.

Esther did not conceive that weekend, but that did not discourage us. We had lost our inhibitions and the normal “family boundaries” were gone. Esther was fucked by my son, by both of us together, and by myself alone on many occasions over the next month, when she did fall pregnant and eventually had a lovely baby boy.

When she felt ready, our menage a trois continued. There were no constraints to our sexual pleasures. Esther has an insatiable appetite , and will even ask for DP-anal when she's feeling really randy. Everyone believes we are a conventional family, and did not suspect that the first baby and the next one on the way is a result of an our glorious sexual liberation.