The Cumen Clinic

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Finally, back to work. That's probably something that you don't hear everyday come from someone coming into work. Well there's this thought that's been going around that if you love your work, then it won't feel like work and I think that best sums up why I just love going to my job.

I own a local sperm bank in a small town just outside of the city limits that's located along the highway where you just take an exit and the first building you'll come by is ours. We share this building with different lots of restaurants and shops, while our clinic actually takes up two lots. The first lot is the reception area and as well as some of our rooms for donors to masturbate in. The second lot is where I would say the "magic" happens, you can't really see from outside since we have blacked out the windows and you can only see from inside.

As I sat in my car in the parking lot, I watched men coming and going from our clinic; some of them going on about their day like they didn't just bust their load into a cup, some looked nervous and looked around as they went in or out of the clinic, and then there were those who looked like they were drained but in a satisfying way.

I got out of my car and started heading for the clinic, the facade outside really helps with making it seem unassuming with just a generic black and white sign that said, "Cumen Clinic: Come in!" A rather lame and corny joke that I came up with when I was thinking of the slogan but with the amount of people coming, I like to think that it works.

Entering the clinic, I was greeted by our receptionist. She may not catch your attention immediately but once she does, you'll start to realize that we're not just any ordinary clinic. She looked like any receptionist you would find in a clinic, a simple corporate attire with a casual jacket on top of a blouse while wearing a pencil skirt with stockings on. What made her different was that she was actually a sissy girl.

The way she wore the attire made her look slutty than professional, a professional slut if you will. The casual jacket she had on was open and almost falling of her shoulders, her blouse laid flat on her chest with her nipples poking out, her pencil skirt worn a little to high so that it made it looked hiked up her bubble butt, and her stockings were fishnet instead of the traditional lace stockings for work.

She gleamed at me and said, "Good Morning Ma'am, we're expecting a lot of donors today."

I smiled at her and replied, "That sounds like a good morning indeed."

I passed by some donors going through their application sheets with some of our other sissy assistants helping them out, more often than not for their questions but our donors can also ask for help some other way. We had a very stringent selection process in our clinic, making sure that we only got the best semen we can get from our donors. From screening our donors with their medical records to make sure that they're clean, to even personally checking the sperm samples they give us so they "comply" to the standards our clinic has for semen.

Before entering the next room which is connected to the second lot I mentioned earlier, there would be two doors leading to the room. The first door is for the donors, they enter this room where they will be greeted by a whole row of cubicles that offers privacy for the individual to masturbate and donate their semen for us. The cubicles are kind of like glory holes in a sense but we'll get to that a bit later, these cubicles also had a screen where the person inside can choose whatever they wanted to watch to get off as fast as possible. These cubicles are also soundproof so once you get in to your own space, then you have complete privacy; almost complete privacy.

The other door had the sign saying that only authorized personnel were allowed inside, this is the door that leads to my office but not before I pass by my daily show. Remember how I said that the donors in their cubicles had complete privacy, or rather almost complete? This is what I meant by that. Once you enter the room for authorized personnel only, it opens up to a dimly lit room with the only source of light coming from the cubicles on the other side. This room functioned as a one way window where on one side there are men furiously jacking off to whatever material they're watching, completely oblivious to what's on the other side or that there even is another side at all; and on the other side was me or whoever else worked here, watching and enjoying the show they put on.

As I slowly walked by each cubicle some with donors and some without, I stopped when I noticed three men in three different cubicles but all beside each other. They probably didn't know that they had chosen cubicles next to other men but that just comes to show the privacy of our cubicles when it comes to fellow donors. I stopped at these three men as I only got to see this happen when the clinic is full.

They were two white men and one black man, the biggest of them was no surprise here. The two white men must've been a good 6 and 7 inches respectively but the black man had a 9 inch snake pointed right at the window, right at me. I don't really know why they were positioned like that but somehow all of them were facing me even if I had stopped in the middle cubicle.

Another thing to mention about our clinic, we don't normally give our donors semen collection bottles. We have a specially designed system with our cubicles where all you have to do is cum on the wall/window in front of you and there will be a kind of wiper that wipes it down a drain hidden from the donor's sight. This would give the illusion that they just splattered their cum on a wall without realizing that someone is relishing and almost even wishing that they were the one being covered with that sweet semen.

The three men had started to pick up their pace and the first to shoot was the white man with a 5 inch penis. His cum started spurting all over the window, I turned from where I had sat towards his window; staring at the slit of his penis as white shot after white shot came out. I caught myself licking my lips as he finished. He pressed the button on the side and the wiper came down from above, wiping every single drop down into the drain.

I had been too caught up with this white man's fireworks display that I had failed to notice that the other white man had already cum and I could hear the wiper wiping down the semen. I didn't miss out too much though because when I tried moving to the window where the second white man shot his semen, I found myself right in the middle in front of the black man. His cock has turned into a faint purple at the head as it leaked precum with each furious stroke he did, a single drop of precum hanging down from the slit making me stare almost cross-eyed at his penis.

After a few more strokes, he finally came and he came a lot. Spurt after spurt started hitting the window in front of me, some of them were strong enough to create an audible sound when it hit the window. I stared at the window as each spurt hit the window, each so thick that it wasn't even sliding down the window. I wouldn't have noticed it if it weren't for the drop of saliva that fell on my lap but I have unconsciously stuck my tongue out as I held the window, wishing so bad that I was in the same cubicle as him covering me with his love juice.

As I caught myself staring and drooling over his cock, I was taken back when the wiper passed my vision as it wiped down the thick semen that came from this man. I licked my lips up and fixed myself up, looking around if anyone had seen the lewd display of surrender to cock that I just did a while ago and thankfully I didn't embarrass myself in front of anyone. I gathered my things and continued my way to my office.

I went to the door that leads to the next room, the room we call "Special Service" area. Remember how I mentioned that the cubicles before somewhat resembled glory holes even if they didn't actually have holes? Well this is where our Special Service area comes in to play.

Sometimes we would have donors who would have "difficulty" in finishing and that they needed help. We would offer them the usual treatment first, stating that there are materials available for use and if that doesn't work that we also had an on call doctor to prescribe specific medications that would aid in their difficulty. If they still persist and are somewhat adamant that they need "help" that's when we take them to the special service area.

This area is somewhat similar and is connected to the first in the shape of an L, so it still feels like you're just going into a continuation of the cubicle area from earlier but you would also need to know the password in order to get into this room. There are two kinds of cubicles in this area, both of them have a similar size but with some differences between each other.

The first room that is similar to the cubicles in the previous area have one major difference, the one way windows here actually have holes in them. In the first kind of cubicle you will find the common glory hole, a single hole at crotch height where on the other side of it someone will be sucking their dick to get the semen out for collection. As I entered the room, there was a sissy girl sucking away on her donor and it piqued my interest so I decided to kneel down beside her. She acknowledged me by turning to me and with a cock still stuck halfway in her mouth, she tried smiling at me which only made her cheeks look fuller. She must've been going at it for a while now because slob and saliva was dangling down her chin and swinging along with her bobbing head movement. I heard a knock from the other side which made her stop sucking and started stroking her donor's dick rapidly while she moaned on it like a slut. The donor started shooting his cum and there were about 3 shots that hit her face before she was able to aim it at a cup. She stroked eagerly as if wanting more of the donation to come out and as she did, I put my hand on her cheek and turned her towards me. She knew what was coming and simply remained in place as I slowly and sensuously licked the cum from her face, tracing my tongue across her face making her shiver and moan. Some of the cum I licked up dangled on my lower lip so I grabbed it with my finger and placed it inside my mouth, swirling my tongue around my finger savoring the intoxicating flavor. The sissy girl giggled at me before another dick popped out from the hole.

I smiled at her and while giving her a pat on the back I said, "Good girl. Keep up the good work." She gleamed with giddiness before enthusiastically entertaining the next cock.

The other room that has a similar size to cubicles in the previous room had a different setup for the holes. These cubicles had much larger cutouts than the standard glory hole and it was made so that it could fit the lower body of a sissy and make it so that when a donor enters the cubicle, he's greeted by an already ready and hungry boy pussy. These sissies would have their entire lower body sticking out as they're bent over into the hole in the wall. There were some donors who didn't really want to know it was actually a sissy (even if deep down they really knew what they were getting into) so we also made arrangements where some sissies would only have their ass sticking out of the hole and they would be supported by a special apparatus we had designed for our clinic.

On top of that these cubicles would also have a monitor that's usually at eye level of the donor. They can then decide if they either just want to watch porn on the monitor or if they want to have a special slideshow showing the sissy that they're fucking in different lewd poses and facial expressions, to help stimulate more flow for the semen to come out.

There were a few girls working in this room and I had walked past some of them until I saw two sissies beside each holding hands and moaning with each other. The first one was in the cubicle that had her entire lower body out and the other was in the more private cubicle with only her ass sticking out. I looked at their partners, both ravaging away at the ass pussies in front of them as they grasped on their hips for more leverage. The first one was almost pulling her out of the hole which isn't really against the rules while the other was smacking away at the exposed ass while looking hungrily into the monitor.

As I stood over the two sissies, they looked up at me with their eyes almost rolling to the back of their heads. The one with her entire lower body on the other side of the hole said in between her breaths, "Ma'am. I-I. This-"

I put a finger on her lips and I slowly raised her up so that she wasn't completely bent over anymore and I knelt down so that I was face level with her semi-hard cock that bounced and dangled in front of me. She looked at me with pleading eyes but I wasn't going to give her what she wanted, at least not all of it. I held her cock and came closer to it so that I was practically breathing in the scent of her girl dick, letting her feel the heat of my breath on the slit of her cock as well. I then slowly started to stroke her off, building up to catch up in unison with the constant thrusting of the man on the other side.

I noticed the other girl with only her ass sticking out was also looking at me with her pleading eyes and I had realized I was far too entranced with just one girl. I got in the middle of them and started stroking them both in unison, sometimes my hand would slip off because the thrusts from the other side would knock me off my rhythm. Both of their members were now at full attention around 4 inches for the both of them, the heads of their girl dicks almost bright pink from wanting to just shoot their load. Each time I felt that they were close I would stop and edge them, a devilish grin across my face as they squirmed from resisting the pleasure.

After edging them three times each, I stroked them rapidly with their precum acting as the lubricant making a slick sound as my hands glided across their dicks. The one with her entire lower body started shaking uncontrollably and I knew what was to come so I aimed her cock at my mouth with my tongue open, remembering the urge of wanting to consume the black man's cum from ealier. She came a lot after the edging I did to her, thick globs of semen started forming at the slit of her cock which I eagerly licked up before being surprised as the following shots blasted across my tongue and on my cheeks. Her squirming must've helped her partner out since we heard a knock from the other side, the man bottoming out of her ass as he filled it to the brim with cum as well.

With the first girl spent and done with her donor, I turned my attention to the one with only her ass sticking out. When she started cumming it was almost waterlike but when it hit my face with my already full mouth of cum, it felt very goopy and had a stronger scent of semen to it. She must've clenched hard on her donor as he didn't even knock, he just kept ramming her while grunting like an animal; pumping her full of his seed.

My face had streaks of white and clear cum across it and to reward my two hard working girls, I made out with both of them. I would take each girl and make out with for a good five seconds swirling our tongues together as we let the semen flow in between our mouths before moving to the next girl. By the end of it, we all had cum smeared faces with some dangling down our lips or chins. I then told them to make out with each other in front of me and as they did, I got in the middle of them and lowered myself slightly so that we were now in a three-way kiss. Cum flowed in between our lips as we moaned on each other.

We were stuck like this for a good few minutes until we had all swallowed down the cum we had shared together. They both thanked me for that experience and turning around, they already had new donors sticking in their dicks and waiting. Before the continued though, they got the cups similar to the ones ealier and started bending down over it. While they looked down at cup, semen slowly started trickling down their pussies and eventually landing into the cup. As I was watching them, I couldn't help lick my cum-stained lips at the sight of the cum oozing out of them.

I told them before leaving, "Don't forget to have that cleaned and keep up the good work girls." They just nodded and after closing and putting away their cups, the slid in the next cocks for service today.

I moved to the end of the of the hall where another door led to the last room of the clinic, my personal office. The doors leading to my office were made of a dark red wood that contrasts very well with the white walls that my clinic has. It also has a very meticulous security system whereas in the previous rooms they were only password protected. My security system is not only password protected but it also has fingerprint scanners and a retinal scanner to top it all off. You might say it's a bit overkill for a clinic but you'll find I have good reason for doing so.

Entering my office, light flooded the room from the only window in this part of the clinic that doesn't have the specialized tint that we use for outside. My work area is about as normal as it can get: a desk, a computer, a filing cabinet behind my desk and a file organizer on top of my desk. I also had a few sofas and couches that had a coffee table in the middle with magazines on top for times when I have guests over. A water dispenser beside my small refrigerator and a small pantry filled with coffee packets and pastries.

What was different about my office was to the right of the room which was hidden when you opened the door at first, there was another set of doors, they were made of frosted glass in a metal frame. This one had the same security measures as the door that led to my office but this door leads to my favorite room of all, if the donors have a special service area then I also have something similar for myself.

Passing through the security measures, I entered the room which was more similar to a bathroom than anything. To the left was an ordinary toilet but what set it apart were the different enema tubes beside it, there were small ones to big ones and they were all temperature regulated meaning I can have a warm or cold enema whenever I wanted to clean myself out.

To the right of the room was a very large vanity area with a mirror that adorned the upper half of the wall with spotlights that all pointed to the middle of the mirror. There were all kinds of make-up and accessories on the counter and before you get to the sink, to the left of that was also a wardrobe filled with all my clothes, lingerie, and toys. I peered into the wardrobe and at my make-up counter and I thought about fixing myself up some more but I didn't come here for that today.

What I came here for was right in the middle of this rectangular room, a large shower area cordoned off by thick marble walls at the left and right side with the back of the shower being an entire mirror and a glass wall with a sliding door was at the front. It looked like the kinds of showers that rich people would put in their house, but I have a one-up on them.

In the shower there was a large circular shower head that's directly connected to the ceiling with no pipes sticking out of it. The walls were in a diamond patterned tile where each a diamond meets with another is actually a hole. Inside these holes was the prize I've been waiting for since I woke up this morning. I went over to the control panel and pressed one of the buttons which turned the music on inside the shower and it also brought out my prize from the holes.

Out from the holes started coming out molds of penises, the cocks of the different donors that we have selected who produce semen that are up to our standards when it comes to this use. My team would sift through all the samples that come in day in and day out and would only place the high quality cum in these tanks that supplied the cocks in my shower. We would also get these high quality donors to have their cocks encased in a mold where we would just tell them that we like to keep a record of the high performance donors in this way, some would even feel honored when we asked them.

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