Date: Sat, 11 Mar 2006 17:50:25 +0000
From: Nake Body <nakebody@hotmail.com>
Subject: Sperm Farm Chapter 5

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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 ...


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