Sperm Donor

Sperm Donor

It all happened as a result of a small difficulty in my college yoga class where some sort of little bad bug, evidently got passed around in some manner or the other. I had no signs of infection or any irritation and my subsequent blood tests were completely clear, But as it turns out, the male doctor who examined me was very impressed by the size of my scrotum and testicles. That observation got passed along to a medical colleague of his who was more interested since she ran a fertility clinic and a sperm donor bank was part of that operation.

So after getting contacted by a nurse at the clinic, I went in to be checked out for being a sperm donor at $200 a pop...or orgasm as it is! All the tests came back just fine and clear, and my ejaculation volume was in the 90% range which was good, but the fact that my live sperm count was equally high made me a prime candidate to be a regular donor.

So on a regular basis, every two weeks, I'd go in and release a load into their special container which preserved everything they wanted kept alive...and got my $200 going home a sated boy in more than one way. This had gone on for a few months when the nurse one day asked me if my cell phone they had on record was correct. I said it was and she responded that someone from the clinic would probably be contacting me on an unofficial matter. "OK, any time" was my reply with my curiosity hitting the maximum!

Here I am donating, well getting paid to donate, a load of cum and now they want to contact me unofficially? What the crap is that all about? So my little mind was churning thru any possibilities I could think of before a nice woman called that evening. She informed me that she was an attorney for the clinic and that she was recording the call. Did she have my permission to record the call. "Sure." By now I was really wondering what the hell was going on.

"Now Mr Leeson, I will let one of the medical staff talk to you about the purpose of this call." Fine I thought...more mysterious thoughts swirled through my head! Then a very smooth confident female voice said she was glad to talk to me. "I am glad you are one of our donors and I will give you some feedback that other donors never receive." She went on to explain in somewhat clinical terms...but plainly factual that I could understand... that I was the daddy to several babies in various parts of the country. "We have found your sperm to be very effective...in...uh...fostering conception." Ha I thought to myself...I've knocked up some ladies and now I get to sort of hear about it. Awesome. Wow.

"You see Mr Leeson, we only use your sperm locally in very few cases, and freeze it so we can ship it to other clinics who use it in their locality. As I said, you are...very potent...and we are amazed at the success rate using your...mmm...spend." At that point I snorted to myself...shit lady I thought... you spend money to get me to give you a load...how is it my spend? Oh well I blotted that out and tried to listen some more to this amazing phone call.

"Now I come to the part of this call, that is highly confidential...completely unique and unusual...but I want to know if you are interested in another way of helping us?"

"Do I get paid?"

"Surely...we've not worked out a payment schedule as of yet...since we've never done this method before. But we'll pay you well I can assure you. A lot more than what you now receive. The process will be a lot more involved...and probably much more pleasureful to you. So yes you will get paid."

By now I was getting the message and kind of understanding that they were uncomfortable with the conversation. Crap...how do they think I am feeling!

"Uh...mmm...Mr Leeson...we have a patient who has been unable to conceive using your sperm...in repeated attempts. One of the little understood facts, that is hardly known on any wide basis, is that some women will only conceive when they have...an orgasm...and receive the sperm...in the normal manner... through intercourse."

"Oh" was my response. I now knew what the hell they were talking about. They wanted me to fuck some client. WOW Oh shit I thought! You gotta be kidding me. I am going to be asked to fuck someone and get paid for it! Amazing...only in America! Don't need Trump to make America Great, it is already FUCKING GREAT! HA! "Yes...ah...what is involved?" Now I thought I'd sound like Mr Leeson...a business negotiator.

Now the lawyer's voice came back on the phone, "Mr Leeson you need to understand that this is completely confidential...completely out of our normal mission...in some manner...we want to say...it never happened. You will be protected just like you are now for your donations. But the clinic can't be acknowledged as being involved. It will be just you and Ms X meeting and... ah...having sex."

"Wow" just slipped out. I wanted to say...'you gotta be fucking kidding me' but I didn't. I just thought and said, "so how does this get arranged." This time the smooth woman's voice came back on the line. "Mr Leeson, the woman in question will contact you. We'll give her your number and it will be up to her to contact you."

"Oh, OK. I'll just wait until she calls then. Right?"

"Yes. One other thing" and now it was the lawyer back on the phone, "assuming the impregnation is successful...the party involved will be giving you a check for $2,000 and considering it well worthwhile. That is of course, upon the successful pregnancy. She may decide to try again if the first attempt is not successful. The one time payment will be for the successful event, is that understood?"

"Yes I get it. That sounds fair."

"One more thing Mr Leeson, as was stated earlier in the conversation a pregnancy is much more likely when the woman has an orgasm at the time, or near the time, of the intercourse and injection...uh...release of sperm in her body."

"OK, I get that."

"She will have some other instructions for her success which she can share with you to the extent they are necessary."

"Oh, sure. I look forward to her call."

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Several weeks later I'd almost forgotten about the possible impregnation when I got a call one day before my scheduled donation time. "Mr Leeson, do not come in tomorrow...your party will be contacting you soon and we want your sperm count and volume to be at their maximum, so no donation...and no masturbation on your part...please."

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Two days later my cell buzzed in the evening just as I was about to do some of my Calculus and Differential Equations homework problems. I was glad to hear it summon me since doing those problem were always a head scratching headache task. "Hello."

"Mr Kent Leeson please" said a nice female voice.

"This is he." My heard leapt and skipped a dozen beats...'this is her' I thought. 'I'll be damned it is going to be real'.

"Ah...can I call you Kent?"

"Yes, please do."

"Kent, I am Mary. I think the people from the Fertility Center spoke to you about helping me out."

"Yes they did. It is very interesting...um...I have been a donor there for some time now, but this is a completely new venture for me."

"New for them too...of course this is not really associated with the clinic. This is just between you and me. Um...my husband knows we've worked with the clinic in trying to get me pregnant...but he does not know about this step. If successful we, I, will just related it to the efforts of the clinic and be done with it."

"I see. So he does not know we are getting together?"

"No not at all. But I do think I could tell him, but I am pretty sure that he would then...want to be there...and I want to be alone with you. Being frank about it...I want it to be a very nice...meeting...and I will be picturing you as my young lover...and hoping we can be successful."

"I understand and get it. You sound like a very sweet woman Mary..how do you plan that we proceed?"

"Well my fertility should peak in about three days, and he is leaving for Europe tomorrow morning so I can kind of relax for a day or so. I would like to get together Saturday around noon if that is possible. We'll meet at a nice hotel and spend some time together and have lunch. While what we are going to do is pretty...mmm...obvious, I want to feel as close to you as possible. I'd like to hug and kiss and snuggle some before we eat lunch."

"That sounds really nice to me Mary. Saturday suits me just fine."

"Kent, can you spend Saturday night with me? Sleep with me? Sunday morning will be my peak fertility and I'd kind of like...mmm....know you well by then, and at that time...do it. Have sex with you."

"That's OK, I can hold off until then."

"What do you mean?"

"Oh...well they told me not to donate sperm this week, and no masturbating or ejaculating...saving it up for you. And I'm happy to do that. Sunday morning...if you don't mind me saying...you are going to get...fucked nice and hard lady. I want to knock you up. Give you a baby you so much want."

"Oh my Kent...I like talking to you. I think I am going to enjoy...receiving you...and having your baby. Daddy."

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Hotel row in town is on the Beltway Highway...a US highway that runs through part of the newer hotel and entertainment district in town. I was hanging out in one of the nicer department stores, having purchased a nice set of panties and bra for Mary. Telling a story to the sales lady helped me pick out some that were medium size...but if they were too big they would be fine... and if they were too small...then could probably work anyway. I figured a nice gift...and a dozen long stem red roses was not overkill for what was going down. After all I'd get to pocket two grand...for having sex with an obviously bright lady...who I was betting was nice looking...or I'd convince myself she was pretty!

My phone lit up with a text message confirming the Hyatt hotel, Penthouse Suite 7. I smiled at the number seven and hoped it as good luck. "OK" I texted back "am closes-by will be there in 10 minutes. Come direct to the room?"

"YES!"

I kind of took that response to mean the lady was ready for some 'get to know each other' events. Man oh man I was ready for that...and her!

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An attractive 30something woman answered the Suite 7 door on the top floor of the hotel. She was 5'6" or 7" and had a really nice face framed with her brunette hair which was down around her shoulders. Her blue eyes drilled holes in my own blue eyes, and her cherry red lips smiled and spoke. "Hi Kent." And as I handed her the flowers she exclaimed..."oh my you ARE a doll. A thoughtful man...who is darling to look at. Come on in."

I entered the room but only saw her. I knew the room was really nice...I could smell it...or was it her I smelled? Either way my head felt light and was delightfully spinning. "Hi Mary. I mean hello, nice to meet you."

"Oh golly, I hope you approve...of me. What we are about to do is so unreal...so necessary...so wonderful...for me...I want it to be equally good for you."

"Mary you look absolutely wonderful...ravishing...better than any girl my age that is for sure!" As I spoke I took in the long negligee that she had on. It was obvious that she was braless, and I would find out soon enough she was completely naked under it.

Taking me by the hand she pulled me toward a doorway which entered the bedroom portion of the suite. "Kent I want you in here. I don't know what was on my mind thinking I could spend the evening and night with you, only doing 'it' in the morning. I think I have already ovulated...or am right now...in any event...I want you now. This afternoon. And again tonight. And again in the morning if you can."

"I am pretty sure I can do that...you are very attractive...and probably more if you want." Now I was obviously looking at her rather nice breasts which were fairly plainly in sight under the garment.

"You want to see me Kent? You want me naked? Can we do it now? Like real soon? May I undress you?" Now her hands were on my shirt buttons, and as she spoke she'd already undone all five of them.

"Yes sweet lady. You may undress me...as long as I can take your negligee off soon too."

"You have to kiss me first. Several times please."

With that invitation I pulled her close and smashed her cherry red lips with my hungry mouth. She was hot. Her mouth was hot. Almost immediately I felt her tongue probing my lips, wanting in my mouth. I didn't deny entry.

"My god that is nice" I choked out.

"Yes. Oh yes. Kent it has been more than eight years since I kissed a man other than my husband. It is almost ten year I think since I've had sex with anyone other than him. I'll confess I was a busy girl part of my early college life, and am looking forward again...to some different cock. Oh yes I am."

In pretty quick order she'd kissed me...with tongue...several more times and I realized her hands were busy on my belt and zipper, and my pants were on the way to the floor. She pulled off my shirt which she'd already unbuttoned. She rubbed her hands across my swollen cock which was mostly hard...but not quite full mast. "Oh my you feel big. Nice."

As I stood there in only my tight black briefs...she stepped back and opened the top of her garment revealing a really nice large pair of nicely shaped tits. "I hope you like these. I like them. My husband likes them some...but not as much as he used to."

Putting my hands now on her nice tits, cupping them and hefting them up...with my forefingers rubbing across her nipples. "I love them. Oh yes I do think they are wonderful. I've always said that nice tits are a starter for great sex...I warm up real quick with nice breasts like these." As I spoke I replaced my finger on her nipples with my tongue and lips. Was delighted to hear her moan a little.

Now her hands were on my briefs...pushing them down and off my legs. She quickly captured my cock and balls in her hands and leaned up to kiss me again. "Talk about nice stuff...you are hung my young man...real nice. Big I'd call it...at least compared to my husband...and bigger than I remember any guys from back in college."

Now it seemed to be my turn to push off her negligee so I did... her response was to push out her chest a little...showing me those nice big tits...pushing them to where I could really enjoy them. "Come on...get in bed with me...I want you now."

As we got in the bed I realized she'd placed a couple pillows in the middle of the bed, with the covers already pulled back. She climbed on the pillows and I realized she was elevating her vagina so my cum would tend more to stay in her after we fucked. I moved like I was going to lick or eat her pussy and she stopped me. "No baby...that will make me cum in about a second...I am bad and so bad...so fucking hot...I want that big dick of yours in me...fuck me... cum in me...and I'll cum with you. Knock me up stud. Your sperm is very potent...they've told me...and this is my best way to get pregnant. Fuck me."

So being a cooperative guy...who had not gotten off now in a couple weeks...had a load stored up...I found that when my dick went in her pussy she was really snug...and very warm...hot. It was like I pressed a button which caused her to explode...verbally...and she met every trust I made with an opposing hips thrusting up. Nice!

"Fuck me Kent. Ohhh...fuck...fuck...fuck me yes. Hard. Oh damn...yes fuck me. Your big young dick is so good in me. Fuck. Oh. God I want this to last...but...oh fuck...fuck...oh shit...I...I'm...fuck...cum...cumming...ah!"

Needless to say when a woman is feeling so good...showing it so much...and my balls were full with a couple weeks load...her cumming was like a bomb going off in my balls...my cock spat out rope after rope...deep up in her pussy...filling her cavity with a huge load of potent seed. "Yes, yes... fuck you Mary...oh fuck...fuckkkk....ohhhhh"

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The next morning we had sex again. This time Mary wanted to ride my cock, surly not a good get pregnant position. But by then I'd figured out she was enjoying the sex more it seemed, than the need to get knocked up. Sure I believed she wanted a baby, but having sex was what she actually had been craving and not getting.

As we ate breakfast in the room...nude...Mary liked me continuing to play with her tits. We agreed that if she didn't get pregnant this time that we'd work out a way to try again. She leaned over and gave me a steamy kiss and said..."maybe we can have sex again as I have a swelling belly. Would you like that? Would you do that with a pregnant woman?"

"Sure" I said, "I think that would be fun...to fuck you while my baby is in your womb. Wow. I've never ever even thought about that before. Amazing. Sure. I would love that."

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Since I won't know if she gets pregnant this time or we have to try again, or the best case is I get to fuck her along the way as the baby develops. Additional chapters may be required to follow that development.