Hannah the pregnant Virgin

chapter 2

Grant

Never did I think I would be in a doctors office bathroom masturbating but here I am. It is also very hard might I add because all I can think about is the fact that I am about to cum in a cup, then that sperm will go into my sister-in-law. Yeah not to much of a turn on. Definitely did not think this would be how I was going to have my first child either. Even though it wouldn't technically be my child, but it would be made up of my DNA.

I always imagined that the day I became a father I would be married to a beautiful wife, have a great big house, and be so excited to raise him or her. If it was a boy i would teach him how to throw a ball and play catch. we would make a habit of going fishing every weekend. He would be crazy just like me i am sure.

If it was a girl id take her shopping, call her daddy's little princess, I would make sure to scare any boy she tried to date as well.

I never imagined id be a donor for my brother. I can not do this, I cant masturbate thinking about how I was doing it to give it to my brothers wife.

"mam is there anyway I could maybe take this cup home then bring it back. I am not in the right head space at the moment." I asked the blond nurse who was typing away at her desk.

"Yes of course, that would be no problem just bring it back to the front when you come in and tell her your name." she stood up waking to me with a smile "If you have any questions or need any help, just call this number anytime." she winks as she hands me a peace of paper. I think I may be in the right mind set now. I mean the things I would do to her she would defiantly not see coming. I gave her a smile before leaving the office.

once I am in the car I get a call from Olivia.

"hello"

"Hey grant did you get it taken care of?" she questioned

"yeah not exactly."

"Grant what is that suppose to mean" Olivia asks sounding annoyed

"Its kind of hard to be turned on to get the job done when all you can think about is how you could be the reason your sister in law has a baby, oh and not to mention I need to cum in a cup for my brother who just passed away. Oh and fo top it all off hearing the nurses asking people about their period." I explain still severing at the memory of a lady describing the blood, definitely made me limp immediately

"listen don't think about it then.  Also your sperm will be a back up I might not even need it but I need you to get the job done in case i do. You promised josh you would do this for us. I will need it by Monday." she demands

"Monday? why Monday" I ask shocked.

"Monday is when I go to see if I am pregnant, I know this is crazy but I just lost my husband and I need a reason to live Grant. But this was the last of his." as she talks you can hear that she is crying.

"I know Olivia, I miss him too I will have it by Monday. love you but I really need to go. If you need anything just call." I hang up the phone just in time because as soon as I do I start crying like a little baby. Bother when we meet again you better believe you are getting an ass kicking for leaving me to soon.

Monday morning

"yes I need to drop this off for Olivia Simpson, my name is Grant I called earlier." I explain to the receptionist.

"yes I have the note right here thank you very much anything else I can help you with?" she asks with a small wink. I just shake my head laughing slightly to myself as I leave to office getting back into my car.

I Hadn't heard from Olivia since Friday I should probably give her a quick call.

"hello." Olivia answers sounding out of breath.

"Hey sorry, I was just calling to check on you did I call at a bad time?"

"oh no, I left my phone on the table when I went to take the puppy out thought maybe you was the doctor calling." she explained.

"Puppy? when did you get a puppy I thought you were trying for a baby? Do you not think a puppy is a little to much right now?" I asked her shaking my head. Josh your wife is crazy.

"No! I got her yesterday but I got to go the doctor could call anytime." she said fast before hanging up without letting me say another word. Today was a big day. Either I would be an uncle or a possible dad.

As time passed I couldn't just sit around. So like every month for the past five months I decide to go visit josh. So here I am sitting in fount of a marvel stone.

'Josh Simpson a loving twin brother, son and husband that gained his wings to soon.' Is what the head stone reads. "Man bother do I miss you. But today is a big day, today is the last chance of you becoming a father. I know you are probably just as nervous as I am, I can still feel our twin telepathy when I come see you so don't even try to lie and hide it." I say laughing. "everything is going to be alright though no need to stress. Should have seen all the nurses hitting on me in that doctors office, I think one might have even asked to help me cum in a cup. you would have laughed your ass off."  I laughed harder imaging what his face would look like.

Then my phone starts ringing and Olivia's name pops up. "oh look its your wife, ill put it on speaker maybe she has good news."

"hey what's up I have you on speaker I came to visit josh." I say smiling as I hit the speaker button.

"Really? I was actually on my way there now to tell him too. I'm pregnant!" she yells and you could hear the tears in her voice.

"Did you hear that josh you are a dad congrats." I say smiling at my brother playing with the grass below me. "What about my sperm What did they do with it?" I ask plainly out of curiosity. I have plenty of it so not like I really need it.

"They asked if I wanted to donate it or throw it away. I just told them to throw it away. we don't need any little Grants floating around in random parts on the world." She tells me with a laugh which makes me to laugh too. I Have not heard her laugh since we lost josh three months ago.

"I am going to get off here but stay there I am heading that way now to celebrate with Josh." she says talking really fast once again ending the call before I could say another word.

"congratulations brother." I say patting the top of the headstone. "You would have been the best father."