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Sperm donation for the laboratory
It was around 7 p.m. when I was Practice For vasectomy entered. I was one of the last patients and waited patiently in the waiting room until it was my turn.
“Everything is fine,” said mine Physician After the investigation to me, “everything healed well”.
“We would now need a sperm donation to see if we did everything right. At the reception you will receive a vessel for this, ”said the doctor by the way when you leave the room to me.
I booted the reception after him and the medical assistant was already enough for me the corresponding plastic pot. “I’m gone now,” said the doctor to his helper, “then complete after him?”
I was still in front of the reception with the mug in my hand when the doctor left the practice and looked at the medical assistant.
“Yeah,” she smiled, pointing her head to a door. “Now?”I asked her. “Yes, of course” I got the answer and slowly step towards the door.
As I tried to put the requested sample into the cup, I heard the rattling of metal and the phone rings loudly despite the later hour. I heard the medical assistant walking back and forth, it rattles here and drawers flew up and too.
No matter what I imagined, what I tried: it didn’t work ! I could do and do what I wanted … it didn’t work ! Nothing wanted cups in this stupid mug.
At some point I gave up, packed the mug back into his plastic bag and went out to the reception.
My head glowed and I had the feeling of feeling even more red color in my cheeks when I parked the empty cup and confessed my failure. The young woman looked up at me and a smile covered her face. “Passes”, it sounded out of her youthful mouth while she went around the reception towards the exit and the door closed.
Then she turned to me and looked at me for a few seconds. The smile looked even more beautiful now and I saw her blue eyes sparkle.
The long blonde hair fell loosely over the left shoulder. She looked very sporty, long Legs Stecked in a tight jeans and through the white t shirt you could see the approaches of the female curves hidden under a top bra.
“Please wait a moment,” she said . She walked past me, reached for the plastic cup on the counter and went into an adjacent room where it disappeared. I heard how she pulled on a privacy screen to the window, then the lights went out in the other rooms.
Only in the hallway and in the laboratory burned light . “Please come,” she said when she appeared again in the door frame and smiled at me. A little unsettled I followed her in the slightly darkened room. Here was a small desk and an examination bed.
She points to the couch and asked me to take a seat. Then she closed the door and step to the window.
With the back of me, she said to me: “Not that you wonder now”, I usually don’t do that with patients “…Slowly she cleverly grazed the top and opened it bra with one hand. Then she turned and I saw the wonderfully tanned skin and the two little breasts. Slowly she came up to me and approached me very close to me.
I cleared my throat before I could say something she put a finger on my lips, grabbed my chin with my hand and pressed her mouth on mine.
It tasted wonderful and felt tender and exciting.
Her hands slid under my shirt and she opened the first buttons to then pull it over my head.
A little later I felt her hands on my pants and slowly the belt slide down with my pants. I supported myself and she pulled her pants down with a boxer short and now sat completely naked on the couch. Her hands slid over my chest and she kissed me along the whole body. I felt her breasts rubbed over my skin and a fire flowed through my body.
The flames reached every place in my body, it crackled everywhere and I felt the greed for more in me ascending. Now my hands overturn their buttocks and I pulled them to myself. I opened the buttons of her pants and felt the crisp solid butt in my hands. I patron her pants and my hands feel around between her legs.
She groaned slightly when I stroked her venus hill and I also felt her desire.
Then she pressed me on the couch with her arms and continued to work with her kisses to my middle of the body. My masculinity was now felt to be bursting and stuck up in the middle of the body. Your hand button afterwards and immediately started to edit him. Her Tongue played around the bare acorn and it.
Goods of pleasure pulses flowed through my body.
As she sucked my hand, her hand covered the scrotum and kneaded it carefully. I was about to explode when she straightened me up and she knelt in front of me.
Again and again she rubbed at my stiff member, caressed with the tip of the tongue the glans or took in the mouth to suck on it. “If you don’t stop, it happened right away,” I breathed to myself. That was apparently the signal for them to rub even more firmly.
Her hand was quick to get back and forth, rubbed my shaft and massaged the glans so wildly that it just twitched and shot my stimuli to my brain deeply into my brain. I groaned and succumbed to my feelings. The white liquid injected out under tremendous pressure and I had the feeling that it didn’t want to stop anymore. My body trembled and trembled and gradually passed the fog in my brain.
In the meantime she had upset herself and smiled at me gently.
Then she shaked her hand and pulled me off the investigation bed … “Come on,” she said to me and pulled me out as I was out of the hallway, her horny crunchy buttock and the sporty back in advance. She ran into the laboratory with me, then turned suddenly and held the plastic cup in her hand. “Let’s see if there are still a few soldiers from you,” she said and laughed.
Then she raised a pipette with the liquid and put it in the centrifuge. Shortly afterwards she stroked part of the sample obtained on an object carrier and examined it under the microscope. ……… “There are no longer any soldiers,” she laughed and looked at me gathering . We stood like nature created us in this laboratory, her body moved perfectly and erotic Between all the devices back and forth.
“Thank you,” I just stammered. “Please don’t please for that,” she smiled back, I may now write you an invoice ?”
“Hmm if I can pay them?”
“In Naturals” she laughed while she pulled me out of the laboratory back into the room. She sat on the couch and my gaze wandered along her horny body.
My gaze got stuck on her seductive love center. It was shaved smooth and the labia shimmered pink with this diffuse light.
She leaned against the wall and spread her legs wide apart. I was involuntarily approaching and my hands started to stroke her body. The breasts were firm, their skin soft and it was an exciting feeling to touch her. I let myself fall on my knees and my head buried in her crotch.
My tongue caressed her, sometimes less, I felt the excitement with her and she twitched with pleasure now and then. Her quiet moan showed me that I was in the right place. Her excitement grew bigger, she threw herself back and forth.
Meanwhile, my masculinity grew up again and I wanted to penetrate them into it. So I got up and pulled her up to me on her hips.
I slowly penetrated her and a pure pure lust rose in me. The glans pushed her tender lips apart, I felt her warmth and she pressed her hands against the wall around the entire shaft disappeared into her love cavity. Wonderfully narrow, warm and humid I moved in her. Every pushing through their and my body with thousands of feelings.
We drove it more and more violently, changed positions and rubbed our bodies together.
Finally, I was below her, she rode me in the truest sense of the word, hung her legs down from the couch, her nails anchored in my chest. The entire body weight fell on my hard plump with every bush. I couldn’t think anymore, I just wanted to come and also felt her explosion. Her body threw back and forth, see it cried out loudly and the pulsation of her vagina signaled me that she had arrived.
With full force, the big bang, our orgasm flowed through me and it shot out of me. Blackout, there was no different … Lightning in the brain … Donnerhall in the abdomen … mega horn !
What a “service” 😉
A few weeks later the next test should take place. Unfortunately she wasn’t there and I had to watch, How I got the rehearsal in the cup. This time the idea of the evening with the office help and I managed to promote a corresponding sample into the vessel 🙂
So I found the service of this practice surprisingly good … and ..
…Sometimes German craftsmanship is not so bad at all !
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