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Sperm Farm
Chapter 5 The First Donation
The first thing Daniel did when Jane left the room, was to look at the Quick Guide to in- house behaviour and dress code policy.' card that was prominent on the dressing table. An introduction told him that it was obligatory to follow the dress code at all times, and under no circumstances was masturbation allowed. Closed circuit TV watches you at all times. Remember that residential rooms have no doors and staff are permitted to enter any room at any time to make routine checks. Residents will be put on Punishment Detail if discovered infringing these rules.'
Startled, Daniel looked to the entrance of the room, and confirmed that indeed, there was not a door in the opening. He hadn't noticed this as he entered.
Reading on, the card spelled out the dress code: `In room, the resident must at all times either make themselves naked, or if preferred, wear the in-room dressing gown provided. A separate gown is provided for wearing out of room en-route to Donation Sessions. Sleep wear consisted of T-shirt and shortie pyjamas. At all other times, around the site flip-flops, athletic shorts, and T-shorts should be worn unless except where instructed differently by authorised staff.'
Daniel took the in-room gown from the wardrobe. It was an informal towelling one, with short sleeves, no front fastening other than a belt, and cut barely six inches below the crotch. As he slipped it on, he realised that it was deliberately cut to leave a six inch gap all the way down the front, when pulled as tightly as possible together. Nevertheless, he felt a lot more comfortable wearing it after six hours with nothing. Then he tucked into the snack box, while he read the contents of an envelope addressed to him, and marked `Urgent! Instructions for your first Donation'
A couple of A4 sheets were inside the envelope. The first was a step by step procedure for him to follow in the morning.
Urgent! You are scheduled for Ejaculation tomorrow at 7am.. The following step by step guide is to help you through your first experience of the procedure.
(1) Your in-room alarm will be remotely activated at 6.30 am. (2) On awakening, do NOT take a shower. Wear only your out-of-room dressing gown and make your way to the Ejaculation Room detailed on your Donation Programme. (3) The Ejaculation Room is entered via the drying area of the shower area, which you will find on the right. (4) Discard your gown in one of the laundry bin provided. (5) Shower thoroughly. (6) Take a towel from the drying area shelf, and dry yourself. Discard the towel in the bin. (7) Take and put on an Ejaculation Robe from the shelf in the drying area. (7) Walk though to the Ejaculation Room itself, and sit or lie on Bed 7. You should be at your allocated bed by no later than 06.55. (8) There may be some wait before you are attended to. Newspapers are provided, together with headphones relaying light music. Feel free to sit up and read, or just relax. (9) Donations commence at 7 am. Depending on your bed number, and how many donors are scheduled for ejaculation, you may have to wait up to forty minutes for the Ejaculation Officer to get to you. When your EO is ready, you will be prepared and given any further instructions as deemed necessary prior to donating your sperm. (10) When the Ejaculation Officer signs your donation off, you are advised to remain resting for fifteen minutes. (11) You must shower on exit, discarding your Ejaculation Robe in the laundry bin, and taking a fresh out-of-room gown from the appropriate shelf, before proceeding to the breakfast restaurant. (12) Have a nice climax!
A footnote added that rooms are valeted during ejaculation sessions, and the wardrobe replenished.
Now the moment was nearer, Daniel began to feel a thrill of excitement ahead. He pictured a long dormitory type room, with - oh, how many? At least seven! – cubicles off it. Then he imagined a couple of luscious blondes opening the door of his cubicle, ripping off his robe, then stripping off themselves, watching him get a hard on. A couple of shakes later, and it would all be over!
Daniel looked at the other sheet in the envelope. It was a plan of the building, showing the locations of all the facilities. He whistled under his breath at the scale of the operation. There were four ejaculation rooms each housing fifteen beds, built in the form of a square, each forming one side of a quadrangle. In addition there was the FEU, three rooms in the Client Suite, plus a Special Donations wing complete with a viewing gallery. There was a restaurant and relaxation lounge, a gym, a swimming pool, and various unspecified small side rooms.
By now it was nine o'clock Daniel was feeling tired. He decided to turn in.
Daniel was just enjoying that half sleep half awake period prior to getting up, when the alarm shattered his peace. He jumped out of bed, relieved himself in the en-suite toilet, stepped out of his shortie pyjamas, and put on his out of room dressing gown. This was a much more robust affair than his room robe, soft and fluffy and covering him completely. He studied the plan, memorised the route, and set off.
Entering the door marked `Ejaculation Room 1' Daniel found himself in the drying area of the shower room, which formed an ante-room to the Ejaculation Room itself. There didn't seem to be anyone else around as he discarded his gown, and freshened himself up with a nice hot shower. When he'd dried off he reached for a pre-Ejaculation robe from the shelf, and then had to examine it to see how to put it on.
It was made of white cotton, and was basically a long rectangle with a circular hole in the middle. It seemed you put your head through the hole, and the garment hung from your shoulders, front and back. Velcro strips held the front and back together down each side from armpit to hem, and two more strips separated the `skirt' into two sections to form legs, turning the bottom end into a sort of pair of shorts. Feeling comfortably covered, Daniel took a deep breath and opened the swing doors into the Ejaculation Room.
What greeted him was, of course, nothing like the layout he had conjured up in his mind's eye the previous evening. The room was basically a long wide airy corridor with sloping glass roof. Sticking out from the wall on the left were fifteen simple beds, covered with crisp, clean white sheets, and each equipped with two pillows. The right hand wall was completely glazed in plain glass from floor to about eight feet high where the slope of the roof glass took over. The windows overlooked a quadrangle giving an interesting outlook, as Daniel watched staff and residents go about their business. Then he realised that passers by also had an interesting inlook.
Daniel walked down the row until he came to bed number seven, and sat on it, leaning back against the ample pillows while he surveyed his surroundings. As he looked around it struck him that there was no system of curtains that pulled around each bed. And although it was nearly seven o'clock, only beds 5 to 12 were occupied.
He turned to the occupant of bed 8, and conversationally said: "I'd have thought this place would be full?"
"Hi, I'm Gerry," greeted his neighbour, a more mature man in his late forties, Daniel guessed. "You're new here, aren't you? Thursdays is always a bit slack for some reason." "I'm Daniel by the way. As business is a bit slack, I'm surprised they didn't space us out along the room to give us a bit more privacy." "Well, this way it's a bit more friendly and interesting," said Gerry. "While I'm waiting my turn I'll probably watch you being done!" "But surely they wheel portable screens round the bed as they move up the room?" exclaimed Daniel, horrified. "It's a bit personal, after all ..." "Listen mate. When you signed your contract you gave the Centre certain rights over your general privacy or lack of it. And the centre isn't going to spend money on minor matters like protecting donors' modesty – they're in it for profit. Same as us, really, I suppose" added Gerry.
Daniel thought about that for a bit. "I see it's seven o'clock. What happens next?" "Don't get nervous, lad," advised Gerry. You're No 7, and 5 and 6 come before you in the queue. You'll get the drift of the procedure well before it comes to your turn!"
At that moment, a tall bespectacled lady in her late thirties, and wearing a white clinical gown, entered the room, and made for Daniel's bed.
"How do you do!" she greeted him, shaking his hand. "I'm Marion, the Ejaculations Manager. This is a courtesy call to let you know that this morning we've a visiting party of Japanese business men on a fact finding mission, hoping to set up a similar Centre near Tokyo. Ejaculations Unlimited is hoping to get the franchise to run it. The visitors want to see how the donation process works, and have particularly requested to be in on a first- timer. So the good news is, you'll be jumping the queue, and you're first on this morning's list."
"Hold on, I'm not being watched by anyone, let alone a bunch of foreigners in smart suits," Daniel protested.
"The purpose of my visit wasn't to make a request," replied Marion briskly. "It was to inform you of what's going on. I have authorised the visit, and am telling you they will be watching you ejaculate this morning. Make sure you keep your legs well apart the whole time, so they can get a good view of what's going on!"
With that she turned and left the room.
Before Daniel could turn to Gerry for commiseration, a couple of men wearing the loose shorts and tight singlets that seemed to be the uniform amongst `shop floor' staff entered the room wheeling a large trolley. They went straight to Daniel's bed.
They were both in their thirties, reckoned Daniel. One wore an ID badge with the inscription EO, while the other's badge sported EA.
"Hello," said EO. "I'm Derek, your Ejaculation Officer for today. I understand this is your first donation! Welcome to Coming house!" He indicated his sidekick. "This is Eric, my assistant."
"Hi!" said Daniel. "Sorry to sound Somehow, I had expected female staff to undertake this job, but don't worry - I can do it myself!"
"Absolutely not allowed under our strict hygiene rules," asserted Derek. "Now, before these Japs turn up, let's have a look at John Thomas to see that all is well."
Eric pulled the lower Velcro fastenings apart, and lifted the bottom of Daniel's ejaculation robe.
"Oooh! I just can't wait to get my hands around that!" he cooed, as Derek fingered Daniel's penis and inspected nit closely.
"Don't get carried away Eric," warned Derek, "or I may assign you to stroking Daniel's balls, and handle the business end myself!"
With that Derek covered Daniel back up again, and the pair walked to the end of the room to wait for the visiting party. Daniel pressed the Velcro tabs back together again, feeling more secure as he did so.
Gerry turned to him. "You're well in, Golden Bollocks!" he remarked sarcastically. "And I don't give much for my chances watching if you've got four entrepreneurs jostling for a view!"
Gerry turned back to his newspaper, chuckling to himself, leaving Daniel dreading the next half hour.
A couple of minutes later Derek and Eric re-appeared with the four Japs. In an attempt at informality, they wore tie and shirtsleeves, not jackets. Derek turned all official as he explained the procedure to his VIPs. "This is Daniel, who is first on our list this morning," he explained. "Aah! How many times before you done this, Daniel?" asked one of the visitors. "Never! It's my first time!" "Aah so! Our first time to watch, too!" they said, smiling.
Eric pulled the trolley a bit nearer. "This contains the equipment we need," Derek continued. "Sterile wipes, collection jars, and a few sex toys to help stimulation if the subject needs a bit of extra encouragement. But we won't need those today, as Daniel is a first timer."
The business men looked at the contents of the trolley with interest.
"Now for the procedure," announced Derek rather pompously. "Eric, please ..?" He looked at Eric and gestured towards Daniel who was still sitting up propped against the pillows.
"Certainly," said Eric. "Daniel, please will you now lie flat on the bed?" As Daniel eased himself down the bed, Eric removed the two pillows, and put them to one side.
Daniel addressed the visiting party again. "The donor is wearing a garment especially designed to facilitate the exposure of the work area. See how simple it makes our job!"
With that, he undid all the Velcro fastenings down each side of the robe, and separated the tabs between Daniel's legs. Then, taking hold of the hem at the bottom of the robe, he lifted it right over Daniel's head, leaving him quite naked, lying on the back half of the robe.
"Aah!! Good! Circumcised member!" said one of the Japs, approvingly. "But do westerners have no genital hair?" "We certainly do," said Derek a little indignantly, "but for hygiene and cleanliness purposes, all our donors are kept completely shaved during the period of their contracts."
"Now Eric will clean the immediate area around the ejaculation site with a sterile wipe," explained Derek.
Eric went to the trolley, and squeezed some antiseptic alcohol gel on to his hands, thoroughly rubbing them. Then he put a pack of wipes on the bed besides Daniel's legs, and took one out. He carefully wiped Daniel's lower abdomen above the base of his penis. Discarding the wipe into a bin on the bottom shelf of the trolley, he took another one, and placed his other hand between Daniel's legs, on his upper thigh.
"Open wide!" he said, gently teasing Daniel's legs apart. Daniel obliged, opening his legs as far as he could without his feet falling off the edge of the bed. Eric gently wiped Daniel's scrotum and groin, discarding that wipe when he had done.
"Now for the crucial hygiene measure," indicated Derek, as Eric took a third wipe. With his other hand he took hold of Daniel's penis, and thoroughly applied the wipe to it, taking particular care to thoroughly cleanse the glans.
The business men looked on, nodding approvingly.
Gerry, who's view, as he had predicted, was obscured by the visitors, could not resist a ribald comment. "Have they cleaned your prick, yet, mate?" "It's gleaming!" replied Daniel. "Not long before it'll be glistening, then!" he jibed.
Derek turned to Gerry and told him to be quiet. "I've warned you before about making coarse remarks," he said. "One more, and I'll put the two of you on Punishment Detail!" "What's that?" asked Daniel. "Read your contract!" was all Derek would say. Gerry quietened down at the prospect of this, and Daniel wondered quite what it was all about.
Undeterred, Derek continued. "The ejaculation area is has now been cleaned with sterile wipes, and we are ready to move to stage two of the procedure," he explained. "Ahh! Stage two," mimicked the Japs.
"Eric will now stimulate the erogenous zones of the donor until his penis achieves an erection," he said. "In fact," he added, "Eric prides himself on his technique of getting a first-time donor hard without even touching his penis or testicles!"
"Ah! Is this soh?" asked one of the Japanese, in a voice of incredulity. "No way," thought Daniel. He was sure there was no way he would get a hard on at the hands of a man with five other men looking on. Even though he wasn't able to see what was going on, lying flat on his back as he was, he'd be able to tell it was male hands that were touching him.
Then he was aware of a feather-like touch running up the inside of his left thigh, so light it might have been his imagination. No, there it went again, fingers rippling from his knee up four or five inches, and back again. The same thing started happening to his right thigh. Each new journey upwards extended minutely, intangibly, until before long Daniel the fingers reached his groin, brushing against the side of his balls.
The sensation was so erotic, he couldn't help himself, and felt his prick gradually getting bigger. This didn't go unnoticed by the onlookers.
"Aah! You have such good touch!" breathed one of them, in admiration.
A further light fingering, this time to his newly shaved perineum, brought Daniel to full erection, and the onlookers praised Eric with a short round of applause. "Is really stiff?" asked one of them. "Feel for yourself," invited Derek, squeezing some antiseptic gel onto the Jap's hand.
"Aah! Nice rigid hard on!" said the Japanese, grasping Daniel's prick firmly..
Derek continued his narrative. "Now Eric and I will bring him to orgasm, and as he ejaculates, Eric will hold his penis and guide the sperm into the special collection jar," he explained. "Daniel, shout `cumming' when you're about to shoot!"
"Excuse!" interrupted one of the visitors. "You no wear plastic gloves while handling the donor's genitals?" "No. We always stimulate the donor with bare hands - after using antiseptic gel, of course. It is more erotic for the donor, thus speeding up the process, and also, more enjoyable for us. And there's nothing like being happy in your work!" he added, grinning at the visitors.
They all became very attentive as Derek and Eric started to masturbate Daniel. Their fingers probed everywhere, caressing and tickling, now grasping Daniel's shaft, now gently squeezing the head. Daniel started breathing heavily, desperately trying to think of something else to stop himself for cumming. Signing up as a donor was one thing, but having the sperm extracted by an all-male team was not on. Daniel felt himself getting nearer and nearer to climax as fingers and hands moved expertly over his erogenous zones, until he could withstand it no longer.
"Cumming!" he shouted. "Legs wide apart, so the visitors can see," reminded Derek.
Eric brought the collection jar into position, and took hold of the tip of Daniels penis, thumb on the glans and finger on the frenulum, pointing the slit towards the opening in the jar. Within seconds the creamy liquid was filling the jar, Derek encouraging volume by gently stroking Daniel's balls throughout the ejaculation, while Eric squeezed his cock-head gently and rhythmically.
When it was all over, Eric sealed the jar, and Derek took it, signed the label, and stored it in a chilled tray on the trolley. Eric used a fresh wipe to dry off the head of Daniel's cock, finally covering it with a pad of tissues. Then he folded the ejaculation garment back over Daniel's head, pressing the velcro fastenings together, to make Daniel decent again.
The Japanese party were delighted with what they had witnessed, and shook Daniel's hand, wishing him well, as they departed.
"Now they've gone, I can tell you I'm putting you on punishment detail for your rudeness to our visitors," said Derek aggressively, as soon as they were out of earshot.
He keyed a hand held computer that was part of the trolley's equipment. "There! You're booked!" said Derek, matter of factly. "What happens now?" asked Daniel. "Your Punishment Information Pack will be delivered to your room giving you the time and date and any necessary details," said Derek curtly. "What actually happens will depend on what punishment has been selected for you. Now let's put this behind us, so we can all enjoy an enjoyable wank tomorrow!"
With that, Derek and Eric moved back to bed number 5, and Daniel fell asleep.
To be continued ...
Next: The Difficult Day