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The Layaway Plan

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The Layaway Plan by Karl (bronstag@hotmail.com)My wife and I are interested in eventually having children, but agree that we don't want any 'surprises'. She has side effects from the pill and I hate condoms, so we agreed that I would start making deposits at a sperm bank for future family-building, and then get a vasectomy. A good idea, but when I went to make my deposit it was kind of freaky. I mean, I masturbate all the time at home, but to do it in some office was kind of weird to me. Sexy posters and porn tapes in the clinic 'performance' rooms would turn me on, but I still felt like I was wanking in the bathroom with my parents down the hall. So Emily, my wife, had an idea. "Why don't we both do down there together, and I'll help you." Well, my wife gives me the most wonderful handjobs I've ever had, usually as foreplay but also as the main event sometimes. She knows I actually like to masturbate quite a lot, and I love to have her wrap her little delicate fingers around my cock and stroke me until we both watch the sperm shoot out everywhere. So her helping me sounded like a good idea! The morning of the day of our appointment, Emily and I woke up horny. I guess the thought of our plans later got me kind of aroused, because after waking up we started cuddling and soon I was very erect. "We can't... not yet, honey," she purred, laying next to me with one hand lightly playing with my cock and balls. "If you cum now, you won't make much of a deposit," she explained, still playing with my engorged member lazily. Her stroking me while telling me she didn't want to get me off was very erotic. We hadn't made love for a week, on doctor's instructions, so I could build up a good head of sperm for my deposit. Now she was naked next to me, fondling my raging hard-on, but I knew I couldn't cum for a good four hours yet. "Poor baby," she cooed, "does that feel good?" she asked, making a circle with her thumb and finger, and lightly, loosely stroking up and down along my shaft. I could only moan and whimper. "You know, it's hard for me too," she said. "I'd love for you to slide that cock inside me and ride me until we both cum. I haven't had you all week, and I haven't masturbated either, because you couldn't." She was getting me up to a frustrated frenzy, with her slowly masturbating me and talking in a breathy, rough whisper. She was getting really turned on by now, and I was helping with a hand on her pussy, stroking her clitoris gently. "You could do that now," I asked her. "Let me see you masturbate. I promise not to cum." She almost groaned with desire, nodding breathlessly and moving her hand down to her mound. She rarely would agree to perform for me, being very shy. But, as she stared into my eyes, she dipped a finger into herself and began to moan. Lying on her back, she spread her legs and played with her breasts with one hand, while the other fluttered between her legs. It was incredibly erotic, watching Emily masturbate for me. I lay next to her, stroking her heaving belly and licking her nipples, not daring to touch my cock. by now my pre-cum was dripping, and my cock was hard and purple. She asked me if I liked to watch her, and I said I loved it. "Do you want to see me cum? Can I cum?" she pleaded, in a little girl voice that drove me wild. "I need so much to cum... oh yeah... oh...yeah....." Then she stopped talking, focusing on her self-pleasure. Her hips was rising off the bed, rhythmically meeting her fluttering fingers. Her middle finger deeply parted her labia, finding her clitoris and stroking it eagerly. She sucked the fingers of her other hand into her mouth, her back arching up off the sheets. I couldn't stand it, and gripped my cock with one hand. I milked it and moaned softly; it felt so damned good to touch it, even if I knew I was forbidden to spurt. Emily came then, sucking on her fingers and moaning into them, arching and bucking against her hand as it brought her expertly to an orgasm. Afterwards, she sighed deeply and stretched, looking down at my fist slowly pumping my swollen cock. "Don't cum, baby, don't cum.." she begged. I was about two seconds away from climaxing, but she took my hand away and blew cool air on my cock. As I began to calm down, she took one finger and ran it up and down my yearning penis, slowly. "You can't cum," she teased again, giggling. "You're so ready, so desperate to let go. You want me to call the clinic and tell them we're coming early, or cumming early?" she laughed, gripping my cock in both hands and pumping once. A pearly drop of pre-cum beaded at the tip of my cock, and she licked it up sexily. I moaned sharply, feeling a premature spurt coming on. But Emily took the root of my cock in a vise-like squeeze grip until I calmed down. "Call them... now..." I stammered. As Emily called, I took a cool shower and got dressed quickly. Then she showered, making a point of parading around naked before dressing. My cock had softened a bit, but I was still simmering, my head buzzing with frustrated need. We hardly talked on the way to the clinic, but Emily kept looking over at me and grinning. "How're you doing?" I responded by reaching over and dry-humping my hand against her demin-clad crotch. She nearly swerved off the road, and yelled at me to stop, laughing all the time. I was in a horny cloud. At the clinic we signed in, and Emily winked at the receptionist as she led us back to our room and I accepted a sample cup. "You might need two, honey," she said coyly. The nurse and her exchanged knowing amused glances. As soon as the door was shut, I started dropping my clothes. Emily pulled off her top and unzipped her skirt. She was naked underneath. Our tongues swirled into each others mouths as we kissed hungrily. At the same time, Emily reached down and grabbed my cock. She led me over to the sofa, and sat me down facing the TV/VCR. Slowly, her ass swaying sexily, she looked over the porn tapes and selected one, then put in on before coming back to sit with me and snuggle up beside me. She reached over and started pulling on my cock. I was desperate to pop, but she kept teasing me. The tape she picked showed a guy and three girls fucking; one girl was on all fours, the guy pumping her from behind, while another girl lay next to her masturbating. A third knelt behind the guy, massaging his balls from below and every so often pulling his cock out of the other girl and playing with it. His cock had that hard, slick look of a dick ready to explode. He would slide into the girls beautiful pussy, pump a few times, and then pull out to let the other girl masturbate him. As this went on, Emily got down and sprawled on the rug on all fours. She looked over her shoulder and invited me to fuck her. I sprang off the couch and slid into her effortlessly, she was so wet. I could barely keep from shouting, it felt so good. Slowly we fucked, my cock getting harder and more sensitive. It only took a few minutes, until I was so tight I couldn't stand it, and pulled out of her. My cock was sticking straight out, and pulsing with my heartbeat. Wordlessly, Emily picked up the cup and positioned it in front of my cock. With her other hand, she took my prick in her fingers and milked it very slowly. I put one hand on her naked shoulder and the other on my balls, pulling on them while Emily jerked me off. I heard a shout on the TV, and looked up to see the guy spurting off while the one girl jerked his cock. Jism flew out, landing all over the other girl's back and ass. I couldn't stand it any more. I let out a gutteral moan and started to cum. Emily kept stroking me as I spurted joyously, sending stream after stream of cum into her waiting cup. I could feel the cup nudging against the tip of my cock, and the extra sensation turned me on even more. Emily squeezed, and one spurt escaped, sailing out across the room a good five feet. Emily gasped, clearly amazed at the amount of cum I was giving. She kept milking me through the last spurts, until the final drop oozed out into the jar. "Wow!" she whispered. "That was some load, baby! You came so much. Look!" I looked down, and the cup really was over half full of jism. She kissed me lustily, holding the cup of cum safely away. She got a devilish look just then, and took two fingers and dipped them into the cum. While I watched, amazed, she took her cum-covered fingers and used them to masturbate herself right there. While I held her, she got off quickly, using my cum to annoint her pussy. Then she kissed me once more, and got dressed quickly. "You clean up, honey, while I deliver this sample." As I got dressed, I watched a little more of the porno. I could hear Emily talking with the receptionist. They both erupted into giggles, but I couldn't hear what they said. After a few minutes, Emily came back. I kissed her lustily, and then noticed she was holding something. It was another cup. "There aren't any more appointments just yet," she said, as she unzipped my pants. "Want to donate one more time?"

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