Help my cousin get pregnant

I was born in the late 1970s and graduated from Changchun Bethune Medical University. In 1997, I came to work at Xiehe Hospital in Luoyang, Henan Province, as the deputy director of the Department of Urology. One Saturday evening, my father called to say that my cousin from my second uncle's family was coming to Luoyang and asked me to help entertain her. She said she was coming to Luoyang for medical treatment. I hung up and thought for a moment. I hadn't seen my cousin for over ten years. Because I left home early for school and worked in another city, I hadn't kept in touch with these relatives for many years. I only vaguely remembered that when I was little, my second uncle brought her to visit us; she was two years older than me. She was very introverted. My father called me when she got married, but I was too busy to attend. So I hadn't met my cousin's husband yet! I went to bed early that night so I could go to the bus station early the next morning to pick up my cousin.
Around 8 a.m., I received a call from my cousin at the bus station; she said they had arrived at the exit. I rushed to the exit and saw my cousin and her husband, carrying many bags and packages. I went to greet them, and my cousin recognized me immediately. She said I hadn't changed much, except I'd lost some weight. My cousin had changed a lot over the years. She'd gained some weight and was a little plump. However, her face looked somewhat aged, and I guessed she hadn't had a very good life these past few years. My cousin hurriedly introduced her husband to me. Her husband was very thin and had a kind and honest appearance. At first glance, he seemed like a reliable and honest person. After my cousin introduced me, he quickly offered me a cigarette with a simple smile. He affectionately called me "cousin" and kept saying how grateful I was for their help. I hailed a taxi and took them home.
My wife had already prepared a meal and arranged for them to sit down. After the meal, my cousin opened all the bags she had brought and showed them to me. They were all local specialties from her hometown that she had brought for me. I felt very guilty. Actually, I didn't need these things. But the thought of them touched me deeply, and I knew my cousin's family wasn't wealthy either. These things all came from our own land. After chatting for a bit, I asked my cousin about the purpose of her visit. My cousin looked at me without speaking, while her husband lit a cigarette and said, "Cousin, it's been so many years. Your sister and I have been trying to have a child, but we just can't conceive. You know where we live. The hospitals there are outdated and the technology isn't good. That's why your sister and I discussed coming here to see you. Aren't you the one who treats this at the hospital? We wanted you to take a look and see whose problem it is." I understood immediately.
Although I specialize in treating male and female urological diseases and male and female infertility, some topics are sensitive and not suitable to discuss at home. So I readily agreed, saying I'd go to the hospital for a check-up the next day. My wife had to go to work in the afternoon, so I stayed home with my cousin and her husband. After dinner that evening, my cousin's husband, taking advantage of my cousin's inattention, pulled me aside and said, "Cousin, to be honest, I always feel that not being able to conceive is my problem. I always feel like I'm not good enough. Why don't you take me to get checked out tomorrow?" Your cousin is a very sensitive person. If it's really her problem, she'll be devastated if she finds out she can't have children, and she's also very ashamed. It's not something to be proud of. Take me tomorrow. If it's my problem, you can see me, and I won't ask your cousin to go for another checkup. If it's not my problem, then I'll ask your cousin to go. Okay? I understand my cousin's husband's words. My cousin is a very introverted person, and she has traditional moral and feudalistic ideas. If it really is my cousin's husband's illness, then there's no need to ask my cousin to go to the hospital. This way, she won't have any psychological burden. I nodded.
Chapter Two: The Examination
The next day, I took my cousin's husband to the hospital. We registered. Because it was Sunday, the head doctor wasn't there. I was on duty. I took my cousin's husband to my office and closed the door. I then asked him about some diagnostic topics. I asked my cousin's husband what discomfort he had, and whether his sex life was normal. My cousin's husband said he always felt powerless, and his intercourse time was relatively short. I took my cousin's husband for a checkup. We also had a sperm viability test. Because many departments are closed on Sundays, we had to wait for the test results the next day. After taking my cousin's husband out of the hospital, I returned to my office and sat in my chair, reflecting. My cousin, though introverted, is very feminine, and I could tell from her husband's words that their sex life wasn't ideal. The main reason was her husband's health. As I thought about it, images of my cousin and her husband having sex suddenly flashed through my mind. My cousin was voluptuous, with round, firm breasts and smooth, fair skin, which was very arousing. Unfortunately, her husband's health was poor, and my cousin must have difficulty finding satisfaction in their sex life. My cousin is a woman deeply bound by morality; she certainly wouldn't complain about these things, but she must also have a strong need for sex. Thinking about it, I felt aroused and repeatedly told myself that thinking about my cousin like this was immoral and against common sense, but I was in a daze all afternoon, my thoughts constantly wandering to my cousin's body, even fantasizing about what her expression would be if I had sex with her.
When I got home that evening, my cousin's husband was watching TV. My cousin was helping my wife cook. After returning home, my gaze kept drifting to her, intentionally or unintentionally. She was indeed very sexy. Coupled with the fantasies I'd had during the day, I felt inexplicably excited. That night, I couldn't wait to make love with my wife.
But I kept imagining my wife beneath me as my cousin. During ejaculation, I almost called out her name. I had trouble sleeping that night. I felt shameless for having such thoughts about my cousin, but this forbidden, morally questionable stimulation was exhilarating.
The next day, I went back to the hospital and retrieved my cousin's husband's test results. Sure enough, it was his problem. His sperm motility was only 40%, far below the normal level for men. In that instant, a plan formed in my mind. I spent the entire day in intense internal struggle, finally deciding to hide his test results.
When I got home, my cousin rushed over to ask about the results. I pulled him into the kitchen and told him, "Cousin, your test results show you're fine." The reason she can't get pregnant might be due to my cousin's condition. I'll take her for a checkup tomorrow and then we'll get a conclusion. My cousin's husband's face lit up with excitement, which is understandable; it would be such an insult and blow to a man if he were found to have an illness that prevents him from having children. I told him, "You should talk to my cousin about this. I won't." He nodded. We
spent the night in silence. The next morning, I told my cousin, "I'm on the night shift tonight. I'll take you to the hospital tonight. That way we can save some money. I'll just tell my colleagues. Going during the day would require payment." My cousin nodded without saying a word. After dinner, I took her to the hospital. Since most doctors had already gone home by then, and there were very few people on this floor of the hospital, I took her to my office. She seemed uncomfortable. I poured her a glass of water and sat down opposite her. I picked up the prescription and pretended to examine her. I asked, "Cousin, is your sex life with your husband normal?" My
cousin replied, "I guess so."
I said, "There are different kinds of 'normal.' Now I'll ask you about them one by one. How often do you and your husband have intercourse? How many times a month do you have sex?"
My cousin blushed slightly and said, "About 3 or 4 times."
I asked, "Is it all normal sex?"
My cousin asked, puzzled, "What do you mean by normal sex?"
I quickly explained, "Is it normal intercourse, oral sex, or anal sex?"
My cousin lowered her head, clutching her water glass, not daring to look at me. She whispered, "Sometimes your husband asks me to give him oral sex."
After listening, I pretended to take notes and then asked, "Does your husband satisfy you? Do you have an orgasm during intercourse?"
My cousin didn't answer. She just kept her head down. I said, "Cousin, this is normal. If you don't tell me, I don't know how to diagnose you."
My cousin vaguely replied, "Rarely."
I said, "Okay, cousin, let's go get tested." I led my cousin to a small room next door. There was a bed in the room where patients were usually examined. When I went in, my cousin stood in the doorway, seemingly hesitant to come in. I knew she was struggling with her own thoughts. I couldn't upset her. I turned back and started tidying up some examination tools.
Then I said, "Cousin, take off your pants and lie flat on the bed. I'll check you. I suspect you have female erectile dysfunction." My cousin didn't say anything. I didn't turn around either. But I knew that if I turned around, my cousin would be even less likely to take off her pants. About three minutes later, I heard the sound of my cousin unbuckling her belt behind me, a very soft sound. My cousin seemed to be taking off her pants very carefully and slowly. Then she lay down on the bed. At this moment, my heart was pounding. My lower body was rushing with blood. I knew that if I turned around, I would see my cousin's genitals
. For a woman with a very strong sense of morality, taking off her pants in front of a man other than her own man must be incredibly shameful for her. I turned around and went to my cousin's bedside. Although my cousin had taken off her pants, she had only taken them down to her calves, and her legs were tightly closed. She was biting her lip hard with her eyes closed. She looked incredibly sexy.
I told my cousin that she should take off all her pants, spread her legs, and relax. My cousin asked if this wasn't okay. I said that I couldn't check her like this. My cousin slowly sat up and took off her pants. At this moment, I noticed that my cousin actually had very little pubic hair. There was only a little on her lower abdomen, but it was very cute. My cousin took off her pants and placed them on the edge of the bed, then lay down again, but her legs were still closed. I gently placed my hands on my cousin's knees. When my hands touched my cousin's skin, it felt so good. I whispered, "Relax, it's okay." Then I gently parted my cousin's legs. I finally saw my cousin's vulva.
Chapter 3 Teasing My Cousin
My cousin's vulva wasn't very well developed. The entire labia majora were barely visible, just a small slit. And the pubic hair around it was also very sparse, just a few strands. The color of her vulva was also very light, close to her skin color. It was obvious that my cousin paid great attention to personal hygiene and must wash her vulva every day. Her vulva looked very clean and had no odor. I carefully used my thumb and forefinger to open my cousin's vulva. When my fingers touched her vulva, I could clearly feel my cousin tense up, and her body reflexively pulled back. I comforted her again, "Don't be nervous." I'm going to examine your genitals now. You must answer all my questions. I emphasized the word "genitals." I was conveying a message: "Cousin, your cousin is now revealing your most mysterious genitals. You are completely naked before me."
My cousin didn't speak. She placed one arm on her forehead, expressing her shame. I opened my cousin's genitals. Her vaginal opening was small, and the inside was bright red. With her rapid breathing, the small fleshy part inside her vagina trembled incessantly. It made me want to kiss it immediately, to taste what my cousin's lovely, clean vagina tasted like. At this moment, my penis was already erect. I leaned forward, using the corner of the bed to suppress my throbbing member. With my other hand, I pushed out my cousin's clitoris, which was hidden between her labia. My cousin's clitoris was very small, just a tiny red dot. I touched it with my finger. My cousin's body shuddered again.
I asked: "How does it feel here?"
My cousin: "Itchy~"
Me: "Do you usually have a lot of vaginal discharge?"
Cousin: Not too much~
Me: Cousin, most female sexual dysfunction patients mainly have low sensitivity of the vagina and clitoris to external stimuli, leading to sexual dysfunction. (Just kidding to scare her)
I'm going to stimulate your clitoris now. But can you feel it?
After saying that, I gently rubbed my fingers back and forth on my cousin's pink clitoris.
My cousin's body shrank. She clamped my hand between her thighs and said, "Don't do this. I can't take it."
Then a lot of vaginal fluid flowed from my cousin's vagina. Although my arm was tightly clamped by my cousin's legs, I did not stop stimulating my cousin's clitoris with my fingers. And although my cousin had my hand clamped, she did not sit up. Instead, she continued to lie down and let me tease her little flesh. A minute passed. My cousin's reaction was extreme. She started shaking her head continuously, but her arms still covered her face. She probably didn't want me to see her like this. I know she is very comfortable now. Although she is physically comfortable, she must be in a lot of pain inside.
Chapter Four: Finally, I got my cousin's body
. At this moment, I stopped stimulating her clitoris. I pulled my hand back slightly and then inserted my index finger into her vagina. My cousin was clearly unprepared for this sudden action. I used more force this time, and my entire finger went deep into her vagina. My cousin cried out. At that moment, my finger was warmly surrounded inside her vagina. My finger moved back and forth.
Suddenly, my cousin grabbed my hand, stopping me from doing this. She said breathlessly, "Don't do this, I can't take it." Then my cousin tried to sit up. Her legs naturally parted. Without her legs obstructing her, I leaned forward and climbed on top of her, pushing her down onto the bed. One hand hurriedly tried to undo my belt. My cousin, pinned beneath me, said angrily, "Get up! You can't do this!" But I couldn't listen.
I unbuckled my belt and took off my pants. My cousin resisted even more fiercely when she saw me take off my pants, struggling desperately to get up. But I, in my excitement, pressed her down forcefully, rendering her resistance futile. I held my engorged penis, trying to find the entrance to my cousin's wet vagina. The moment I penetrated her, it felt like I was in heaven. My entire penis filled my cousin's vagina. Because her vagina was relatively small, I felt every inch of my penis being surrounded by her vagina, warm and slippery. The moment I penetrated her, my cousin knew there was no turning back. At first, she cried out for me to pull out,
but as I thrust in and out, she slowly stopped resisting, just closing her eyes, breathing heavily and moaning softly. Each breath she exhaled sprayed onto my face, the scent was very fragrant. My cousin's face was very red, and her body temperature rose high. Lying on top of her, each thrust of my penis, each glimpse of my skin against my cousin's smooth inner thighs, excited me immensely. I tried to kiss my cousin. But my cousin bit her lip and wouldn't let me kiss her.
I changed tactics. I slipped my hand inside her clothes, inside her bra, and grabbed her breast. Her breasts were really big and firm. I touched her nipples with my index finger. They were already quite large. I knew this was her body's natural physiological response. As I caressed her breasts, her tense body slowly relaxed. Her mouth opened and accepted my kiss. I put my tongue in her mouth, greedily sucking her saliva, our tongues intertwining. Her
moans grew louder and louder. Then she pulled me tightly into her arms. Overwhelmed by her orgasm, I couldn't control myself. A thick stream of semen shot out. My penis ejaculated several times under the intense stimulation. I collapsed onto her, panting heavily. She was also panting. I pulled her clothes up and took her nipple into my mouth. We remained motionless like that for several minutes.
My cousin pushed me away. I got up and pulled my penis out of her vagina. A large amount of semen flowed from her vaginal opening, soaking the bed. My cousin got up and asked me to find something to wipe it off. I grabbed a towel. She wiped herself clean and looked at me without saying a word. I leaned over and kissed her cheek. Her face was still very hot. I whispered an apology in her ear. My cousin sighed and said, "Don't tell anyone about this." She got up and put on her pants. On the way home, my cousin didn't say a word, but I knew she definitely wouldn't tell anyone. After all, she was more conservative than me. Chapter Five: Back
home, I returned from having sex with my cousin behind my wife's back
. My cousin's husband quickly came to greet me, asking how I was doing and if the tests had revealed anything. I told him, "The tests showed it. It's uterine hypoplasia." My cousin's husband's face changed upon hearing this. I comforted him, saying it wasn't a serious illness and that he could stay with me for a few days. My cousin will be fine after taking some medicine. Hearing this, my cousin's husband calmed down considerably and thanked me profusely. My cousin managed to say a few words, albeit reluctantly. After dinner, she fell asleep.
The next day at noon. My wife wasn't home, so I took my cousin's husband out to sell vegetables. We found a market far from our house. I deliberately avoided him and disappeared into the crowd. After leaving the market, I took a taxi home. When I opened the door, my cousin saw I was back alone, but her husband wasn't. She asked, "Where's your husband?" I dropped the vegetables I was carrying, went over, hugged her, and said in a coquettish tone, "He's at the market and can't come back. I want him."
My cousin was startled. "No! If my brother-in-law finds out, I'm done." I said, "It's okay, cousin. Actually, you're not sick. It's just that my brother-in-law's sperm motility is too low, that's why you can't get pregnant. He thinks it's your problem. If you get pregnant, he won't know he's impotent. It will lessen his psychological burden, and it's better for your family too." My cousin agreed.
Time was of the essence. I quickly took off my cousin's pants and made her lie on the sofa. I also took off my own pants. Without any foreplay, I immediately inserted my penis into my cousin's vagina. I don't know why, but having sex with my cousin was incredibly exciting and pleasurable. After a few thrusts, suddenly someone knocked on the door. My cousin and I were both startled. I thought my cousin's husband couldn't be back so soon. I quickly pulled up my pants. My cousin also pulled up her pants and ran into the bathroom. Just then, I heard the sound of a key turning in the lock.
It was my wife. I was terrified. My wife came in without looking at me, immediately took off her shoes, and asked what I was doing, why I hadn't opened the door. I said I was going to open it. My wife looked at my face with a hint of panic and suspicion. She asked again, "Who were you home with?" I said I was alone. She asked, "Where's your cousin?" I said I went out shopping with my cousin's husband. My wife said "Oh," and went inside to change. I asked her why she was back. She said she needed to grab something and would leave immediately. I was afraid she would see my cousin in the bathroom and know what was going on, so I went into the bathroom. My cousin saw me come in. I was startled. I gestured for her to be quiet. My wife asked me from outside, "Is your cousin coming back at noon?" I said I didn't know.
At that moment, seeing my cousin's frightened expression, I felt a surge of excitement. I turned her around, making her face away from me, and then pulled down her pants. She was terrified and tried to stop me with her hands, but afraid of making too much noise and being heard by my wife, she let me do as I pleased. I pulled down my pants, aimed at my cousin's vagina, and thrust inside. My cousin gritted her teeth, trying not to scream. But after only a few thrusts, I felt something was wrong. Because of the position, each thrust made a slapping sound. I stopped and turned on the shower. The sound of the water masked the sounds of my lovemaking with my cousin.
But because we hadn't taken off our clothes, they were all wet. My wife asked if I was done using the toilet. I said while I was having sex with my cousin, "No, I'm taking a shower." My wife said from outside the door, "Then I'm leaving." As my wife left and the door closed, I ejaculated into my cousin's vagina again in the toilet. I felt great after ejaculating. I pulled out my penis and rinsed it with water. After my cousin cleaned up the semen I had left in her vagina, she took off her clothes. I took off my clothes too. We took a quick shower and then hurriedly ran back to the market.

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