Farm Boy Wants To Procreate

John stood in the sperm bank thinking of making babies, as that got him hot. Soon it came, the burst of sperm into the cup. As he walked past the newborn nursery window in the lesbian midwifery clinic, he was envious of the medical students who were procreating. When he had gone off to the university, the first thing he did was apply at their sperm bank. The doctor who interviewed him said, “So you want to be immortal.” Bingo, that was exactly what John had wanted. As a gangly teen, he could not get a date to save his soul. He would ask, but always get turned down. Some of the older boys in town had gotten their girlfriends pregnant and he was envious. They would wrench on cars at night around town and their pregnant girlfriends would drop bahis şirketleri by. They looked so beautiful to John.When John first read about a sperm bank in a magazine, he knew that was his path to having kids. It was perfect. No child support and lots and lots of kids. He began looking for books on sperm banks and sperm donors. At that time, medical students were often used, but John was Rh-negative. An Rh-negative woman needed an Rh-negative donor lest she have a blue baby. Perhaps that might get him in. And sure enough, it did. He was instructed by the busty nurse to switch to boxer shorts, avoid hot tubs and hot showers. “We are going to put you on a lot of vitamins, high doses. No masturbating, no porn, no sex with the girlfriend. Since bahis firmaları you indicated that you were a breast man, and I am well-endowed, I will assist you with your donations. I assume that you like making out a lot.”John had only read about making out. It seemed the impossible dream. Monica the nurse helped John produce his first sample to be tested. All she had to do was show a little cleavage and he got off. The sample was poured over hamster eggs and it fertilized them. He was in.He was to come in Monday, Wednesday and Friday at 7:00 am. Later he would come in a bit earlier as when he asked which donor was most likely to be used, she said, “The early bird gets the worm.” Soon John was there before the clinic even opened. Monica kaçak bahis siteleri assisted him but not much help was needed. Then the medical students all went home for the summer vacation. John was the only donor left and was instructed to come in every single day. He was in heaven. The sperm bank was part of a lesbian midwifery clinic so matching donors to husbands was not required. The girls who worked in the clinic got a big kick out of looking at the newborns and trying to guess which donor had been used. This information was also kept on a receipt card in a card file. John began to get tired from the daily donations and more and more Monica had to arouse him. Thus their makeout session began. She would sit on the couch and kiss John and he would unbutton her blouse and then unhook her bra. She had the most beautiful breasts ever. He had seen breasts in Playboy but never in person. They would make out till John was ready to explode and then he would, into a cup.