Direct Insemination

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“You need to see this,” the nurse tells the trainee, turning her head from the observation port. It’s called Direct Insemination. Instead of the donor delivering his semen to a test tube, he impregnates the woman directly. Hence the name. The donor is typically very young, quite often under twenty years old.” The nurse grins. “It’s a controversial procedure, to be sure, for any number of reasons. But it is often successful when artificial insemination fails. “Remember, this is for your clinical education.”

The trainee nods. The nurse again peeks through the observation port into the examining room. “Yes, it’s happening now!” The nurse gestures toward the trainee. “Come here. I need for you to observe this.” The trainee presses her face against the observation port. Within the examining room she spots three persons.

A woman lies semi-reclined on the gyno table, wearing absolutely nothing, her legs splayed apart by stirrups. The woman looks to be somewhere in her mid-thirties, is quite fetching, and appears to be mildly sedated.

A boy, slender, dark haired, and youthfully handsome stands naked near the foot of the gyno table, gazing at the woman, at her complete and utter nakedness. Half a minute passes before his expression morphs dramatically Ankara bayan escort from awe to one of longing, intense desire. He gasps, reaches for an open jar of lubricant on the side table, scoops out a dollop, hastily smears it over the head and down the shaft of his penis, now fully erect and throbbing.

The boy moves closer to the examining table. His thighs graze those of the woman. His hands move to his crotch. There is a period of fumbling as the boy attempts to mount the woman. The trainee hears the nurse in the examining room tell the woman, “Relax your pelvis. You need to take in his entire length,”

The trainee sees the boy’s hands move from his crotch to clutch the sides of the gyno table, at the same time hunching forward a bit over the woman, initiating coitus, slowly, mechanically, exercising his emerging sexual function in the manner prescribed by nature.

The nurse glimpses her wristwatch. “Make sure you give me two minutes, do you hear? Try to stay with her for at least two minutes before you… deliver. Three minutes would be even better. Remember, just like you saw the man do in the instructional video you watched earlier.”

The boy nods obediently. The trainee estimates him to be no more than eighteen. Escort bayan Ankara The boy’s coupling with the woman appears still young. The trainee quickly falls captive to the scenario she is witnessing.

The examining room nurse, seated on a stool alongside the gyno table attempts to comfort the woman, stroking her forearm with her fingertips. “There. There now. This won’t take very much longer.”

About a minute after the boy has started with the woman, she suddenly begins to protest. “No! Please. Stop this now, before…”

“I’m afraid it’s too late,” the nurse tells her. “From the looks of things, the donor is too far along in the cycle of his sexual function. It will be necessary for him to complete the physical act.” Then, to the boy, “Don’t stop. Keep going. Keep going.”

Through the observation port, the trainee is riveted as the sights and sounds of the scenario continue to unfold, barely a few feet from her. Beneath a canopy of gasps and moans the boy persists in servicing the woman–clinically, dispassionately–his buttocks clenching and relaxing, eventually speeding up, a curious choreography developing between the two as the seconds tick past. The boy’s scrotum sack bumps against the woman’s perineum with each coital Bayan escort Ankara thrust. Eventually, the woman succumbs, rests her palms on the boy’s buttocks. The boy no longer gazes down at the woman, rather at the wall behind the gyno table, no longer struggling to hold back, focused only on claiming his reward.

The trainee sees the boy suddenly clutch the woman around her shoulders. His right cheek presses against hers. He cries out, hips flailing, the expression on his face revealing everything as he surrenders at last to the intense urge to deliver his seed. After the boy has finished, he continues to hold on to the woman until the last of his sexual energy has dissipated.

Once the boy has regained his composure, the nurse in the examining room instructs him to withdraw from the woman. As he does, the trainee can see that in spite of his completing the act his penis remains curiously erect. A slender thread of his discharge still connects the tip of the boy’s penis to the woman.

The trainee listens as the nurse commends the boy for his performance. “Two minutes, forty-five seconds. Not bad for an eighteen year old. Okay, that’s all you need to do. You may get dressed now. Don’t forget to stop by the front desk to receive your honorarium.”

The nurse outside the examining room sees the trainee lift her head from the observation port. Her face is flushed. “It must be over,” the nurse says. Well now, tell me what you’ve just learned.”

The trainee is too jolted to respond.

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