Gina was starting to wonder why she wasn't getting pregnant. She had sex with her father-in-law, her father, and Andy, and Steven. All the men dropped their semen into Gina, but she was never getting pregnant.
Gina knew that she was fertile but was starting to wonder if they lied and had vasectomies. She hated going to bed with Andy and Steven. They were so unattractive, and having sex with them was uncomfortable and made Gina sick.
Andy and Stephen called Gina a few times wanting to get together again. Gina told them she wasn't feeling well and wasn't interested in trying again with them.
Brian would call her on video chats and would want her to masturbate for him. Gina was getting exhausted from all the sex she was having. Her mother-in-law called her and wanted her to come over for some tea. She mentioned that Carl went out with his friends, so it would just be her and her lady friends.
Gina accepted her invitation and went to take a shower. She liked spending time with her mother-in-law and was anxious to meet her friends. She hoped that they were all nice.
Gina grabbed a bottle of wine and went to her car. She blasted the music and sang and had fun while she drove to Sandy's house.
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Gina took the wine and walked to the door. She rang the bell, and Sandy answered the door.
"Gina dear. Come in. How are you?"
"I'm well. Here's the wine that you and dad like."
"Thank you, sweetie. Would you like a drink? I made some lemonade."
"That sounds perfect. Are your friends coming?"
"They are, but I wanted to talk with you first. Let me get the lemonade."
Sandy went into the kitchen and poured the lemonade over ice. She also put some cookies on a plate and walked back to where Gina was sitting.
"Here you go, dear."
"Thanks, mom. You make the best chocolate chip cookies. I love yours the best."
"You are so sweet. Any luck on getting pregnant? I spoke to my sons, and they said they met with you."
"No, not yet. I'm starting to think it's not in the cards. I don't know if I can keep trying. It's very stressful to keep cheating behind Brian's back."
"You are not cheating. You are trying to get pregnant."
"I guess, but it feels like cheating to me."
"Brian has more brothers who want to help. Would you like me to call them?"
"Not yet. I feel like a whore. This way is not what I imagined when Brian said he wanted a family. I just figured he would make me pregnant."
"Unfortunately, he is sterile. Lucky for you, we have eight children, and seven of them can help. Family is always here to help."
"No. I want to take a break."
"Brian is only away for two weeks. You should have a brother visit every day if you want to get pregnant."
"Christopher is in town and would love to help. I will tell him to meet you at your house tonight. Does that sound good, dear?"
"I just wanted to make a family with Brian. I didn't want to have sex with his entire family. After being with Andy and Steven, I feel they used me for their pleasure and not for making a baby."
"Why? They made love and deposited semen inside of you. Why would you be upset."
"No reason. Tonight would be fine with Christopher. You can call him."
"Let me call him. I will be right back."
Gina liked Christopher. He was at least good-looking. She wondered if he would tell his wife about sleeping with her. Sandy was on the phone a while with her son. She came out with more lemonade and sat down.
"My friends are coming, and they belong to the swinger group. We would love to help you relax, dear. I know you said you aren't a lesbian, but I am pretty sure you would enjoy a few ladies pampering you. What do you say? Should I tell a few of my friends to come over?"
Gina was feeling upset, knowing Sandy wanted sex from her. This event would be cheating because nobody would be trying to make her pregnant. Sandy and her friends would be licking Gina into orgasms and making her get her friends off too.
"I guess so. Wouldn't that be considered cheating? We aren't making a baby. Brian wouldn't understand this."
"Brian is out of the country. You have had multiple orgasms while I have eaten your pussy. My friends love to eat pussy too. You will be my guest, and we will all ravish your body. Wouldn't you enjoy several tongues licking your bald little pussy? Gina, you know you love sex; Brian told us you are a nymphomaniac. Don't you need to cum?"
Gina was shocked that Sandy spoke to her like that. She was starting to feel like the "family whore."
Now she wanted her friends to get in on the sick fun. Gina was a nymphomaniac, and she did enjoy sex. She hadn't had an orgasm since the night before while she masturbated on a video call with her husband. It might be nice to have Sandy and her friends get her off. Sandy smiled and agreed to the orgy with Sandy's friends.
"I will call my friends. They are looking forward to meeting you."
"Okay. Maybe we could open the wine?"
"Of course. We will have lots of wine. Later, my son Christopher will come over for more babymaking. Sound good, dear?"
"Yes. Thank you, mom."
Sandy called her friends, and they all arrived within the hour. Some of the ladies had bags, and Gina wondered what was inside. Sandy had invited two of her friends.
"Gina, this is Bertha and Agnus."
"So nice to meet you both."
"Sandy, you were right; she is gorgeous."
"I told you. Why don't we have some wine? We could go outside to the hot tub. It's such a wonderful day. Gina, does that sound nice?"
"Sure. I didn't bring my bathing suit."
"You don't need one. We are all good friends here."
Gina smiled at her mother-in-law and her friends. Sandy and Bertha got the wine, and Agnus took Gina by the hand and took her outside to the pool and hot tub.
"You are quite a looker. Sandy and Carl told our group what an attractive girl you are. They said you are very sexual. Would you be interested in becoming a swinger?"
"I don't think so. My husband and I are quite happy. He cannot have children but wants children. I am trying to get pregnant by his brothers."
"Well, maybe you need to explore outside of the family. I have a son that would love to meet you. He has a family and would be glad to help."
"I don't think so. That would be cheating. I don't want to cheat; I want a baby."
"Honey. Just think of it as a contribution to making your baby. His name is Anthony. Do you want me to call him? He would love to help you."
"I don't know. Could I think about it?"
"Of course. You know Anthony is friends with Christopher. Let me call him, and I am sure he would love to help. You are exactly his type."