New Beginnings Sperm Bank (closed)

StFornicate

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This began as a kind of random, fun little idea to play around with via PM. Turned out to be good enough to post! We'll be continuing here.


Sidney_1

*Phone Call*

"Hi, is this Mr. Ted Kingston? Oh good, this is Sandra Dooney. I'm the nurse / patient coordinator to New Beginnings. It has been two weeks since your last sperm donation. Would you be interested in making an appointment for another donation today?"

St_Fornicate
Ted had just finished with his last client for the day. He was a personal trainer at a nearby Gold's Gym, and quite frankly, the way the younger women with their firm, fit little bodies worked out for him...

Well, it left him with a lot of pent-up desires. He fondly recalled his previous visit to New Beginnings. He had been looking forward to this inevitable call to return for another donation.

"I'd love to Miss Dooney. Just got done with work. I can be there in an hour or so, if that works for you?"

Sidney_1
"Yes, we have an opening. Would you like to be seen by the nurse who handled your donation previously or a different one? You didn't record any particular preferences on your application. I apologize we didn't catch this when you were here two weeks ago."

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Ted smiled as he recalled the busty beauty who had helped him through the process on his first visit. And then his mind wandered to quite a few different, other nurses he had seen i the hallways of the clinic as he had been escorted in and out.

He wouldn't mind any of them at all!

"Oh, whoever's available. I'm quite flexible," I replied.

I went and took my shower at the gym, quickly and efficiently, and headed out to the clinic, arriving some teb minutes early. I approached the desk. "Hi there. I'm Ted Kingston. I believe I have an appointment."

Sidney_1
"Yes, you have an appointment with Rachel. She's waiting for you in the green room. She just arrived, so you're her first client. Here, I"ll walk you down to her room. Just follow me," Sandra said, out of earshot of the other donors.

"She's one of our most requested nurses, but she had a last minute cancellation."

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"Must be my lucky day," Ted replied, and happily followed the young woman down the hallways to the Green Room. He had been in the Blue Room last time. He wondered if the Green Room would be any different.

She opened the door for him, and he went inside...

Sidney_1

After hearing the two knock signal, I stood up to greet the next donor-client at the door.

"Thank you, Nancy. I've got it from here. Hi, I"m Rachel, I"ll be the nurse assisting you, today. Please come in and we'll just sit down and get acquainted for a moment."

Mr. Kingston appeared much calmer than most of the newer donors.

St_Fornicate
I felt quite calm. Relaxed. I had had a long day of bossing attractive young women around, getting them to work their lean bodies til they were sweaty messes.

I was ready for a release.

I looked my new nurse up and down, and I liked what I saw there. I walked in and sat myself down on the padded table.

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Rachel: 5'8", shiny dark brown hair, dark eyes, olive skin, DD, curvaceous figure

I held out my hand.

"Hi, I'm Rachel, I'll obviously be assisting you today. Just a quick review-- So, have you maintained your celibacy for the past two weeks? Have you had any changes in your mental or physical health?"

St_Fornicate
"It's been difficult," I said, looking the busty, curvy nurse up and down. "But yes, I have. Well worth the wait. And no, no changes. Just as healthy as I was last time. But feel free to perform a check-up, if you need to," I said.

Sidney_1
I smiled at Ted's remarks, despite my training. He was so open with his feelings, that I knew the session would be a breeze.

He was adorable and was already undressing me with his eyes.

"Well, we really appreciate your contribution. Donna's notes indicate that you are open to a variety of donation techniques. So, how about . . .just like last time, change into a robe in the bathroom, and cleanse your penis with the wipes in a downward, sweeping motion. And then I'll attend to you while you recline here on the chaise."

St_Fornicate
"I'd be happy to," I replied, standing up and taking the soft robe. I didn't bother to close the door before stripping off my clothes and donning the robe. I took the wipes and properly cleaned myself before returning and climbing into the comfortable chaise.

I didn't bother to close the robe.

"It's been a long day for me," I explained, happily letting my eyes stray up and down the nurse's body. Her uniform clung to her in all the best ways.

Sidney_1
"Well, I"m about to make it a little longer, " I said, barely restraining another smile.

"So, you know you have many choices. Since you're so tired, would you like me to take care of you? Some men like to watch movies or they need some verbal or visual encouragement. Are you in a particular mood for anything special today? We try to make this experience as pleasant and as quick as possible for our clients. We know you're busy."

St_Fornicate
"Oh, honey, I've got all evening," I said with a smile and a wink. No movies though. I know right where I want my attention focused. But verbal and visual encouragement would be much appreciated," I told her.

"The closer the better."

Sidney_1
"Well, In that case, let me get comfortable," I said as I unbuttoned my full length lab coat. I had chosen black garters, thigh highs, a black thong, and a tight black corset. It was a bit kinky for a first donor visit, but I loved the surprise factor. And I knew Ted could handle it.

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"I'm just going to get a set of vital signs, and make sure your temperature and pulse are within normal range and can handle the . . . donation. By all means, take in the view. This isn't for the housekeeper."

St_Fornicate
The view was fantastic. All in black silk and lace. Clearly a woman who understood her job quite well.

I leaned back and was more than happy to take in the view. It didn't take long at all for blood to rush to my loins and begin to fill my cock.

Sidney_1
"Your temp is normal. Great. Your blood pressure is barely normal for your age, but it's within range. And. . .your pulse is a little fast, but I think you're just excited. So, we're all set. I"m going to assume that you'd like me to handle everything, correct, Mr. Kingston? By the way, what name would you prefer to be called?"

St_Fornicate
"I think I like the ring of 'Mister Kingston,'" I said with a smirk.

"Handle away." My cock was already growing to impressive heights, filling between us. Veins were visible, blood pumping hard...

Sidney_1
"Well, you certain aren't shy like most of our clients. Ok, I"ll just warm up my hands and. ... just think of this as a short, little massage." I poured an unscented oil onto my skin and then gave massaged the excess into Mr. Kingston's muscular thighs.

I began with light strokes on his cock, which was bouncing in my hand, eager for the attention.

"You can shut your eyes or watch. Whichever is easiest for you. After two weeks, I think we should be able to collect a nice load from you."

St_Fornicate
"It shouldn't take too long at all," I replied, my eyes glued to the busty beauty as she expertly manipulated my cock to full stiffness, the oil eliminating any friction and leaving me in a state of pure bliss. I could already feel my balls starting to tense up.
 
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Rachel - the attending nurse

“I have a reputation for being fast, but you’re making my job too easy, Mr. Kingston. This is the fastest rising cock that I’ve ever handled. And I’m known for being fast, easy, and productive.”

I continued to stroke Ted’s penis lightly. Enough to keep him aroused, but not enough to make him ejaculate within seconds. It was my ‘conversational/ warm-up stroke.

“Mmmm. I bet the girls love you, Mr. Kingston. Have you been fantasizing about this session? Or perhaps you’re just a very, healthy, vibrant young man who enjoys these private sessions. I want you to tell me how you feel about it. You are certainly excited about something,” I said glancing down at his growing erection.

His abs and thighs were magnificent and his cock was equally well-endowed. My fingers traced his velvety veins, pressing lightly.

I licked my lips and fought the giggles, bracing myself for some blatant remarks. If he wanted to be playful, then I would rise to the occasion, too.


OOC: Thank you for showcasing my worst, late-night writing and leaving in all my errors. Thanks a lot. ;)
 
A smile grew across my face as she slowed her stroking, now that I had achieved a very full stiffness.

"Sessions like these, I think, will keep me from molesting my own clientelle," I said with a smirk. "I'm a personal trainer. And it seems that early 20-something young women request me... I get them into very good shape," I explained.

"Much like yourself," I continued, complimenting her figure with a wink.


OOC: i didn't want to lose it all to the ether of PM-land ;) I will edit it a bit
 
"Yes, we all try to keep in shape here. It's a very unique job for a nurse, of course. But, we like the creative nature and the unique personalities of our patients. You're real easy to work with. .. ." I began to make firmer strokes along the length of Ted's cock and he grew even harder.

"You have a beautiful cock. I can only imagine how women would love for you to cum inside of them one day."
 
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I smiled at her a bit deviously as she raised the pressure on my cock with her hand. Her words teased, playfully so.

"Well, maybe by the end of my appointment, you won't have to imagine anymore. I haven't gotten off in two weeks, after all."

My cock throbbed appreciatively in her hands...
 
I laughed at his audacity. I could already feel precum forming on Ted’s crown and I used it to lubricate his tip and cap with my thumb and forefinger.

“Oh no, I’m going to have to imagine, because we’re not allowed to have intercourse with our customers. That breeds all sorts of unhealthy situations. But, I can certainly talk about what I’d like to do with your manhood if I was given permission. You have an amazingly responsive cock. I hope this crude term does not insult you. I personally love the word penis, but I hate the word ‘dick’, and I’m neutral on cock. Do you have a favorite term?”

I could feel my vagina tensing and my nipples perking up with the idea of mounting him. If I hadn’t had to milk him for the lab. .
 
I chuckled a bit as she stroked me and spoke to me. She was very direct. It was refreshing. "It's gonna take a lot worse than that to offend me, doll," I replied with a smirk, laying my head back as she stroked my stick cock.

"And by all means, please, tell me whatever comes to mind..." I encouraged her, curious to see what might come out of her mouth.

"Unless, of course, you think a different type of oral attention would work better at the moment," I told her with a wink.
 
I bit my lip to keep from laughing, but finally I lost it, and laughed. This client was hilarious. He was younger than me, but he called me ‘doll’.

“You are a fresh and naughty one, in more ways than one, Mr. Kingston. While I think we both know you’d love some oral attention, I’m prohibited from doing that in order to obtain as clean of a sample as possible. But, if you continue to come for donations and if I end up being your nurse. . .perhaps I’ll feel more comfortable giving you some special treats at the end. That special type of oral attention is very personal, you know. And we’re nurses, not whores. We pay you.” I said, winking, hoping I wasn’t killing the mood for Mr. Kingston.

He was already huge and stiff just from my steady stroking as I talked to him.

“How. . .ever,” I said, as I swung myself so I was straddling Ted’s legs, “if you let me suck on one or two of your fingers, I can show you exactly how I’d handle your cockadoodle with my mouth.”
 
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I laughed along with her, and nodded in understanding as she explained her limits to me. I smiled as she slid herself on top if me, straddling me just above my knees, still stroking my throbbing penis.

"By all means," I said, although my hands found themselves on her smooth, pale thighs. "May I?" I inquired first, before my hands began to roam up her legs and to her hips. I found the fabric of her corset, and my eyes greedily drank in her every curve as my hands slid up, to just beneath the swell of her breasts.

With one hand, then, I slid two fingers up and trailed then between her amazing cleavage, and then up along the side of her neck, across her cheek, before finally my fingertips grazed across those full, pouty lips...
 
Ted and I were now face to face, and we felt really connected. And the way he touched me. . . nice and slow, waiting for me to get used to him. . .a complete, but very friendly stranger. . . made me hot for him. Mr. Kingston might be horny, but he showed excellent control of his carnal desires.

“Mmm, that was very erotic, Mr. Kingston. There’s nothing hotter than wearing an outfit like this, and someone not touching my lady bits directly, but assessing them just with their eyes and fingertips. Or touching my hips lightly or when you touch me just below the swell of my breasts. That turns me on, actually. Enough to where I’m just going to have to reward you with some oral attention,” I said, teasingly.

I held one of his fingers and sucked it into my warm mouth, bathing it in my saliva, while I kept a slow stroking of his Ted’s cock.

He stretched back in the lounge and I knew he was enjoying himself.

“Mmm, that’s right, just relax. If this was your cock, I’d take it slow and easy. . .just some gentle sucking and bathing. You’re very new to me after all.”

I then began to suck on Ted’s middle finger, very slowly, keeping his finger completely contained in my warm mouth and moaning as his hips began to gently rock against mine and I rocked back.

Sucking on fingers was almost as erotic to me as sucking a cock. Whenever Ted opened his eyes, I winked at him and he would smile.

Finally, I took both of his fingers into my mouth, bathing them with my hot tongue. I removed each one and caressed my lips with one of them and his lips with the other one. As his hips arched, I gently kissed his lips with my own, my tongue teasing lightly before I pulled away and began to focus on his cock.

“Mmmm, I hope that was delicious for you. I love sucking cock, but that was a close second. Perhaps even hotter. . .Do you know you’re making me hot, Ted?”

Although it was dirty talk, it was all true.

I squirted more oil onto my hands and began a circling, firm, steadying stroking of Ted’s cock.
 
The way she sucked on my fingers was so sensuous and lovely I could easily imagine those pretty full lips wrapped around my own cock.

I laid back, watching as she got more oil to lube me up, and she admitted she was getting rather hot.

"I can imagine, with a job like this, that you get pretty hot under the collar pretty frequently." I watched her stroke me, pleasure building toward my imminent release.

"Do they encourage you to blow off some steam if need be?" I asked, curious.
 
I continued to stroke Ted’s growing, firm cock with more vigor. My panties were soaked just from rocking against him and imagining his firm cock inside of me. I would have loved to lay my bare breasts against his strong pecs and arms. I tried to imagine him working with sexy young women all day. It was as if we had similar jobs.

“Oh yes, we all love sex and cocks around here. Mrs. Dooney will only allow us to continue with clients who make us feel hot. She wants each client to feel special and she doesn’t want any of us faking enthusiasm. Sometimes clients request that we pleasure ourselves as foreplay. Or, sometimes they like us to orgasm for them while they relax post-ejaculation. So, yes, most of us love our jobs and we get turned on by our work. I think, unofficially, we’re allowed to do whatever we want behind closed doors as long as the specimens are collected properly. Honestly, it really can take minutes, but she gives us a full hour so we don’t burn out. You wouldn’t believe what goes on here. We’re in a sound-proof room right now, but some of them aren’t, and you can hear both men and women climaxing. I find that very hot, personally.”

Ted was now throbbing nicely in my hand and felt fully engorged.

I switched hands just as he was beginning to lose himself and changed the tempo. He groaned and I glanced down at his fully erect penis.

“Very nice. I’d love to brush you against my wet sex, feel your soft, but firm tip brushing up and down against my folds and then teasing my clit, until you begged me to mount you and I’d acquiesce your request. And then you’d turn me around and really show me what you’re made of. Our bodies would slap together, and maybe you’d grip or slap my ass in your excitement and then stop. You’d want me to cum first.” I continued to imagine Ted reaching out to stimulate my clitoris while he kept himself still inside of me. He’d allow me to do my own thrusting back until I screamed with mercy.

I switched back to my dominant right hand and shook my head from my fictional story to Ted. I continued pumping his hot rod of cock, up and down firmly. It was hard to know what was turning him on, but I hoped he liked hearing my fantasy.

“And of course, eventually, you’d pump your hot load into my hungry, horny pussy and I would scream, squeal, and groan right along with you. Sometimes I just love and crave a very vigorous session, you know?” I asked, somewhat rhetorically.
 
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"Oh I can understand wanting that. I think I could really appreciate a rather... vigorous session. And definitely get me the non-soundproofed room next time," Ted said. He had been moaning and groaning all through her descriptions and explanations, and his cock was now throbbing in pleasure as she stroked him. He was getting quite close to release, but he also knew how to dial things back a bit.

"You are definitely right about one thing," Ted said, his hands moving down to touch her hand and arm as she stroked him. His hands rubbed up her arm to her shoulder, and he sat up a bit so he could touch her more.

"Is this okay?" he asked her.
 
I kept a steady rhythm on Mr. Kingston’s cock as he sat up straight. At one point, I thought he wanted me to increase the speed, but then his hand migrated up my arm. Still, I knew he was getting close.

I always knew a man was going to ejaculate because they rarely could speak before erupting. All you had to do was study their face. Unlike women, most of them held their breath.

“Is what okay, Mr. Kingston? Touching my arm? Of course. And of course, you’re welcome to be as noisy or as quiet as you wish. This is your special session. Cum, as you like. . .”
 
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Ted groaned in pleasure as he tried to hold back his impending orgasm. He looked at the gorgeous nurse in front of him, and his hands traced down her sides, over the lace and skin, before finally he looked back up at her.

"You cum first," he said, insistently, hungrily. He wanted to see her in the throes of ecstasy. That was when he wanted to cum himself.

He nodded to her, encouraging her. "I know you're not shy."
 
I grinned wistfully at Mr. Kingston.

“No, I’m not shy, but I can’t take my hands off of you at this point. And I would need to stimulate myself with my hands. It’s hard for me to orgasm when I’m pleasuring someone else. Do you really want me to stop, so you can watch me? If we do, then can you place the collection bag over yourself right before you cum? I may not be able to take care of both of us. I’m skilled, but I’m not that adept. Yet.”
 
Ted smirked a little smirk at her as she continued to stroke him.

"Tell you what. Why don't you climb up on top of me, keep your hands on me the whole time, and just rub that hot little button of yours right against the base of my cock, until you cum all over me," I suggested, before groaning again at the pleasure of it all.

She really knew just how to work a cock, after all.

I looked her up and down. I knew I was getting close.
 
I smiled at Mr. Kingston’s crazy ideas.

“I love when a client tells me what to do.”

I straddled Ted as he had asked and did my best to continue stroking him. I aimed my hips as close to his groin as possible. My thong was already wet and I knew my secretions had seeped onto my thighs. No doubt, my scent was in the air and my juices were on Ted’s scrotum and legs.

I let go of his hard-on for a few moments and focused on pressing my groin and hips into Ted.
 
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