I was nervous about going as I'd never done anything like it before but kept thinking that it was an everyday thing to the staff there. I was also told that they pay Β£30 per deposit. I went through the plain front door and up the stairs. There was a bell at the door. The brass plate above the bell said "Fertility Clinic". I rang the bell, and a few seconds later a buzzer sounded, and I went in. The reception desk was to my right, and a man of about 30 greeted me. He was dressed in a white tunic.
"Hi, I've got an appointment at 9.15."
"Name?"
"McLean."
"That's fine, just take a seat in the waiting room and a nurse will come and get you in a few minutes."
I walked to the waiting room, and there was a another guy in there already. I started wondering if he was there for the same thing as me, and if it was his first time. I assumed it wasn't as he didn't look as though he was nervous. Neither of us spoke. A moment later, a girl in a white nurses uniform, and he left with her. A minute later another girl came in and I couldn't help but look at her. Long dark brown hair, dark eyes, and generous breasts, from what I could see under the uniform. She looked about 25 years old. She gave me a wide smile.
"Mr McLean?"
"Yes."
"If you'd like to follow me".
She went out and I followed and couldn't help but look at her ass, and look for the VPL, as I always do. I noticed it was very high. G-string. Lovely. We walked along a corridor and she stopped at the last door of three on the right. The corridor had cream painted walls, and the white doors had no signs on them. She opened the door and went in, and I followed. The room was about two by three metres in size. There was a chair, and a cushioned bench. On the end of the bench was a pile of about 10 magazines. Not the kind that they had in the waiting room. A small television and DVD player was wall mounted above the end of the bench, and on the chair was a selection of unmarked DVD cases. There was also a box of tissues. She was holding a small clear plastic pot, with a screwlid.
"Now, this is the sample pot. Once you're finished just leave the pot on the bench and go to reception and let them know, and they''ll pay you as usual." She checked the sheet of paper she held, and said...
"Oh is this your first time?"
"Yeah."
"I didn't realise. Are you okay with everything? Have you got any questions?"
"I don't think so."
"If you have any problems, just press that buzzer, and I'll come in. It's straightforward. There's magazines there for you, different kinds , and some DVDs there if you want to watch something to help you. The sound on the TV is always turned down. Tissues for you, and we ask that you take them away, so there's no bin. You'll need to masturbate directly into the pot, which is sterile, so there's no chance of contamination. Okay?"
"How long have I got?" I asked.
She laughed gently. "There's no time limit....most guys take about 15 minutes, but we won't be throwing you out before we've got your deposit. I'll leave you now."
She left the room and I gave it a couple of minutes to get used to it. I checked the door and noticed there was no lock on it. I sat on the bench and flicked through the magazines, and felt myself starting to get hard. I unzipped my trousers and eased my cock out. I moved over to the chair and slipped my trousers down to my knees, and tried to read a magazine, but reading one handed was a bit difficult, so I decided to watch one of the films. I stood up with my cock jutting out, and my trousers slipped down to my ankles.
I selected one of the unmarked films and put it in the DVD player. It took a few seconds to come on and I rested back in the chair. The film showed a blonde with average sized breasts, sucking off a guy, standard stuff. I started to wank and tried to relax back, but felt a bit on edge as though someone might walk through the door at any moment. I knew they wouldn't but I found it difficult to relax, but kept on trying to jerk off. I noticed ten minutes had passed since she left and started to think I'd better get going and shoot off quickly. However hard I tried I just couldn't relax whether it was because it was my first time or because there was no lock on the door.
After twenty minutes, I was still not close to coming and starting to get a bit worried about how long it would take me. Then there was a knock at the door.
"Is everything alright in there?"
"Ummm, yeah fine, thanks."
"Do you mind if I come in?"
The door opened slightly, and I quickly pulled my shirt down over my half hard cock. Her head appeared round the door, and she came in. She noticed the empty sample pot.
"Have you not managed anything yet?" she asked
"No, it's a bit hard..."
"Well that's a good sign," she joked. "I know, it's the first time, it's always difficult the first time." She looked up at the porn film where there was a close of the guy's hard dick sliding into a smooth wet pussy.