My first story…please be kind :)

Jay couldn't believe his eyes as he watched the live feed on the monitor. He felt a mix of emotions – jealousy, desire, and frustration. He knew he couldn't compete with Stefan, but he couldn't help but feel envious of the man who was now claiming his wife's body.

Sophie and Stefan's voices filled the room as they engaged in passionate conversation. Jay could hear Sophie moaning and pleading with Stefan to take her, to fill her up with his cock. Stefan's deep, husky voice responded, telling her how much he missed her and how much he wanted to be inside her again.

As they undressed each other, Jay could hear the rustling of clothing and the soft thud of bodies hitting the bed. He imagined Sophie's smooth skin gliding against Stefan's rough hands, her nipples hardening as he licked and sucked on them. He pictured Stefan's large, uncut cock standing erect, glistening with precum as he positioned it at Sophie's entrance.

Jay's heart raced as he heard Stefan grunt and thrust into Sophie, filling her with his thick shaft. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, as she begged for more, pleading for him to fuck her harder, deeper. Jay's cock throbbed in his pants, and he felt a growing urge to join them, to be a part of this intimate moment.

The sperm competition reaction was a phenomenon that Jay had read about, a biological response that occurred when two males mated with the same female. It was a battle of the sperm, a race to see which male's genes would be passed on to the next generation. Jay knew that Stefan's potent seed would be trying to outcompete his own weak sperm, but he couldn't help but hope that his love for Sophie would give his sperm a fighting chance.

As Stefan's grunts grew louder, Jay could feel his own arousal intensifying. He imagined holding Stefan's balls, massaging them as he thrust into Sophie, ensuring that his seed would be deep and hard inside her. He wanted Stefan to win the sperm competition, to prove that his love for Sophie was strong enough to overcome his impotency.

Jay's cock throbbed, and he couldn't hold back any longer. He began to masturbate furiously, imagining himself in Stefan's place, fucking his wife hard and deep. He pictured her moaning and pleading, begging for more, just like she was doing with Stefan.

As he reached the brink of orgasm, Jay's mind became a whirlwind of images – Sophie's face, Stefan's cock, his own hand stroking furiously. He felt a surge of pleasure erupt within him, and his semen spilled out of his weak cock, dribbling onto the floor below.

Meanwhile, in the next room, Stefan's potent seed exploded inside Sophie's womb, flooding her with his powerful essence. Jay knew he couldn't compete, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction in knowing that his love for Sophie had given his sperm a fighting chance, no matter how slim that chance might be.

As he collapsed onto the floor, spent and exhausted, Jay knew that his impotency would never change. But as long as he had his fantasies, he would always have a way to find release, to escape from the reality of his situation. And perhaps, in the end, that would be enough.