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Fertility Clinic
by Larry Grady (address withheld)
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An 18 year old farm boy goes off to college and applies
to a sperm bank. His parents are amazed with his
prolific hobby. (MF-teens, mast, orgy, preg)
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John entered the medical building with apprehension, as
he entered most of the big building on campus. After
his little home town, this university campus was big
and overwhelming to him. But he knew what he was here
for. Making babies.
His years on the farm as a freckle faced boy, unable to
get a date and watching all the farm animals breed like
crazy almost drove him insane. When the neighbor's bull
broke thru the fence and settled the heifers in the
adjoining pasture, john watched and wondered. When the
calves were born some months later, they all had the
white star of the bull on their foreheads. Makers mark.
Now, it was John's turn to do the siring.
He entered the doctor's office and the receptionist had
him fill out the paper work. He careful answered the
questions in his best penmanship. Then it was time to
see the doctor. "So you want to be immortal", the
doctor said. John got hard at the comment. A few
questions later and John was marching of to the little
room with his cup.
Several days later he got the call that he had been
accepted. He was to abstain for 3 days and be there
Friday at 7 am. You could be that he would not be late
for this appointment. Only fresh samples were used.
They did not have frozen... or AIDs back then.
John arrived and did his duty. The nurse smiled
approvingly. "We will call you again when we need you
again" she said. He left only to meet a pretty young
housewife coming into the building. I have to remember
that face he said. John hung around outside the
building for over an hour. Then the pretty young
housewife came out. Could she have been getting knocked
up by his seed, he wondered.
Back at the dorm his secret was out. While being teased
unmercifully, he noticed that the biggest teasers
always came up afterwards and asked him how to apply.
He was not the only one who wanted to plant his seed.
He wore the boxer shorts, gave up coffee and stopped
jerking off.
Soon the phone rang again. Another visit to the
fertility clinic. Again, another pretty young housewife
and another hour of hanging around outside of the
clinic. John figured if they were his, then they would
be back at the same time next month. Unless he got them
pregnant the first time.
The visits continued and the cash was handed to him.
Soon it was a month. John went in and after his sample
making walked out to see the first pretty young
housewife again. It couldn't be a coincident. John had
seen no other donors. She had to be having his baby.
John stationed himself a long ways away and out of
sight. In what seemed like an eternity and was an hour,
she came out. It was thrilling. She got into the 1962
Chevy and drove off.
The same happened with the other familiar woman. And
there were other. But the third month, they did not
come back. Must have given up or gotten knocked up,
thought John. It was all terribly evil and fascinating.
It sent chills down his spine. Him going to be a dad.
The months went on and John stayed with it. He talked
his parents into letting him go to summer school, so he
could keep donating. Most of the other students had
left during the summer and so he was minding the store,
donor wise. Then one day as he was walking across
campus, he saw the 1962 Chevy. It had to be hers.
He followed it towards the grocery store. He went in
and there she was. Pregnant as could be. It had to have
been his baby. He was thrilled. He felt like he was
going to pass out. He stationed himself by the door and
when she came out, he offered to help with the grocery
bags. She was grateful. He walked with her out to the
car.
"When is the baby due," he asked. In about six weeks,
she said. "You and your husband must be happy", he
replied. "I am thrilled, he and I are having problems".
I stood, thinking of my next words. "I can tell you, he
couldn't have children and he agreed to let me go to a
sperm bank to get pregnant. Now he feels like it is not
his baby. The donor was a college student, probably a
medical student, or a resident. They use them to make
most of the babies. Now all we do is fight."
"I blurted out, I know it will work out fine for you. I
know it," I said. She thanked me and finally got into
the car. She was beautiful.
If this story has any potential, please e-mail me at
johnfulkerson@sbcglobal.net. I know that I didn't get
it keyed in right, I will try to tighten it up later.
Some guys have this particular fetish, but it is hard
to find.
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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