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On her way into work that morning, Jamie didn’t want to THINK about anything. Especially, the argument she’d just had with her fiancé’. Thanks to the mindless chatter coming from her daily scoop podcast, she was able to mentally checkout for her autopilot 20 minute commute. Her arrival to St. Augusta Health and Fertility was on time and uneventful. The iced coffee was just kicking in and she was excited to tackle the day. Today was going to be her first day in the lab overseeing collections for their latest fertility drug trial experiment. Being a bit of a perfectionist, she was nervous and hopeful that she would do a great job.
Jamie took a lot of joy knowing that she was helping people as they navigated choppy waters while having difficulty conceiving. The lab at their location was a state of the art of facility employing the latest technology and methods in the field of fertility medicine. Landing this latest drug trial was a big win for the company. And today was an important day for the 8 week follow up. 30 men who have had issues conceiving started a new treatment in an effort to increase their fertility parameters. And today would be the day for collecting semen samples to verify if sperm concentration and motility had improved. Admittedly, even thinking about this part of the job made Jamie a bit uneasy. Fortunately, their facility has the newest equipment for automated collection. This almost completely eliminates the risk of sample contamination and removes the need for technicians to handle the samples directly.
Each study participant has a private room in which to provide a sample. They were given a tutorial at the start of the trial on how to use the auto stimulation and collection equipment. It allows for a safe and sterile way of stimulating the glans of the penis, providing nearly zero loss of ejaculate for collection. No hands necessary, just place the penis in the unit and voila! Results verifying a successful collection are displayed in a central control unit. Jamie would be overseeing that the control unit was operating properly and monitoring the system during the collection period.
The morning went by fast as she responded to some internal clerical emails and chatted with some coworkers about the usual inter office drama. She barely had time to eat a little lunch before the alarm on her phone went off. She scurried over to control unit, the trial collection was about to start.
Each trial participant(TP for short in the industry) had been assigned their room a bit earlier by one of the front office assistants. When a TP has successfully connected to the auto stimulation equipment in their room, a red light indicator appears on her screen for that room. When a sample has been successfully collected that indicator turns green. 1 hour has been allotted for the collection. Slowly her screen lights up as the collection process begins. A few minutes in and 3/4 of the rooms are red. The first green appears soon after. Jamie can’t help but chuckle. The equipment is efficient at its job. All the better for her on the road to a speedy and successful collection. More lights start to turn green and all the others are red except for one...which just started flashing purple? There is an issue in room 12 with the trial participant. Jamie’s heart sinks and her stomach turns. ‘Deep breath’, she thinks. Whatever the issue is she can fix it. She hurries over to room 12 to see what’s amiss.
Putting on her lab glasses and sterile gloves, she buttons up her lab coat and walks into room 12 with determination. Things on occasion do go wrong. Jamie is a professional and holds her self to the highest standard of conduct and decorum. And There is no doubt in her mind that she can solve whatever issue the system is having. She approaches the TP from behind and alerts him to her arrival. The first thing she notices is a look of confusion and embarrassment on his face. ‘What seems to be the issue, sir?’ She queries. He stutters, having the trouble to find his words, he just looks down guiding her to his issue. The next thing she notices is his semi flaccid penis resting against the opening to the auto stimulation unit. The opening is woefully too small. ‘I had a little bit of an issue fitting it in during the initial collection’. he says. Jamies mind is starting to race. Anxiety is kicking in. She takes a deep breath to focus. Her only concern is to try to solve this issue and complete this collection. They needed all the data they could get.
The collection unit was a sterile environment and the TP’s had been instructed to use sanitation wipes to sterilize their penises before they inserted them into the unit. She did NOT want him to contaminate himself with his hands. She instructed the TP to stay still. There was a small table where the TP’s had filled out some paper work near the front of the room. She quickly slid it across the room next to the TP’s chair. Luckily, there were a few sterile gauze pads in her lab coat. She opened those and put them on the table. She then gently grabbed the TP’s penis, lifting it from the opening of the collection unit, and motioning for him to turn with her as she placed his penis on the table, comfortably resting on the gauze pads.
Now she needed to get her bearings. There were some manual collection cups in the cabinet on the side of the room. She scurried over grabbed one and unscrewed the plastic top. She informed the TP that she was going to need to initiate a manual collection. She grabbed some sterile lotion placed a large dollop in her hand and one on the head of his penis. She rubbed her hands together together then grabbed the head of TPS penis with both of her hands. In one long stroke she slid her hands down his shaft and around his testicles, creating a nice even spread of lubricant. She hadn’t even made eye contact with the participant at this point. But her ‘bedside manner’ training kicked in and she addressed him. ‘Relax sir, I know this is a bit awkward but you’ll be fine’. He stared at her, nodding his head, before glancing back down to his member in her hands.
Jamie’s mind had been racing trying to ensure the successful trial. It only began to dawn on her what was happening. It had only been 30 secs or so but the penis her hands were gliding over had swelled to shocking proportions. Being in the medical field and a student of statistics, she was taught to remain stoic in the face of aberrations and oddities. But ‘My GOD!’, she thought. The heft of this penis was remarkable. She was fervently trying to complete the collection but she was beginning to think her efforts might come up short. Both of her hands could just barely encompass his girth. And the length of the required strokes resulted in limited continual stimulation. She feared she might not be able to stimulate a climax. She took a moment to shake out her arms. TP had been losing himself in the pleasure and took notice that Jamie had stopped. ‘I’m sorry, miss’, he stammered. ‘It’s ok’, as she tried to offer some reassurance. ‘This is not the ideal setting. I have an idea tho’, her mind and body lept into action. Competitive in nature, the challenge lit a fire under her. She threw off her lab coat and pulled down her pants. She hadn’t had the wherewithal to notice up till now but there was a trail of wetness extending the entire length of her leg. ‘Tell me when you’re going to ejaculate, and I’ll grab the cup.’ she stated as she turned so her buttocks were facing the TP. She grabbed the head of his penis, and leaned against it. At first she noticed the heat emanating from him and then she noticed a pronounced throbbing. Her opening was aching and it expanded to accomadate him. A white hot searing sensation of fire raced through her belly as the tip of his penis breached her. She was wholly unprepared for what was happening. She felt like she was about to lose consciousness. Her body started to go limp. Fortunately, the TP was aware and he supported her weight by pushing against her buttocks to the best of his ability. But a full grown woman, almost dead weight, was too much. She slowly started to descend his shaft as her weight overtook his grip. Immediately she began to have a full body orgasm. Her legs were shaking and her vagina was contracting unlike it ever had. Her stomach and jaw was clenched. Tears started to roll down her eyes while she let out a guttural scream. It jolted her back to a state of awareness. TP was moaning and she could feel his already enormous girth start to flex. An orgasm was near! She reached between her legs for his testicles. She was shocked to feel that only about 1/4 of his penis was inside her. So she leaned forward further to grab his testicles, and she pulled...one in each hand. ‘I’m going to cum’, he exclaimed. Jamie popped off him and grabbed the collection cup on the table. Deftly unscrewing it, placing the cap down, and grabbing the head of his penis with one hand while guiding it to the collection cup she held in the other. She swirled her hand around the tip of his penis. His thighs began to flex and quiver, now was the moment. She pressed the collection cup firmly into the tip of his penis, making a seal and covering his urethral opening. She noticed his testicles rise and contract. Followed immediately by a flex in the shaft of his penis and semen releasing from the tip. The force of the ejaculation was so great that the cup flung from her hand. ‘Shit’, she exclaimed. Ejaculate was on her forearm and the floor. TPs eyes were rolled back in his head and he was blissfully unaware. Before Jamie could make a move for the collection cup or even consider a remedy, a second rope of ejaculate flew from his penis. It arced over her head. Most of it landing on the floor behind her. But she could sense that some had made it onto her face and hair. At this point, her head spinning from the events of the past hour, her job, her fiancé, the trial, the ORGASM that nearly incapicated her..she was somewhat lost. But a deep seeded instinct kicked in and she dropped to her knees and pressed her mouth to the tip of the penis before her. She sucked and swallowed. Rope after rope engulfed her mouth. But she was ravenous. Fully submitted to her task to empty all of the semen from this strangers’ genitals....
Jamie took a lot of joy knowing that she was helping people as they navigated choppy waters while having difficulty conceiving. The lab at their location was a state of the art of facility employing the latest technology and methods in the field of fertility medicine. Landing this latest drug trial was a big win for the company. And today was an important day for the 8 week follow up. 30 men who have had issues conceiving started a new treatment in an effort to increase their fertility parameters. And today would be the day for collecting semen samples to verify if sperm concentration and motility had improved. Admittedly, even thinking about this part of the job made Jamie a bit uneasy. Fortunately, their facility has the newest equipment for automated collection. This almost completely eliminates the risk of sample contamination and removes the need for technicians to handle the samples directly.
Each study participant has a private room in which to provide a sample. They were given a tutorial at the start of the trial on how to use the auto stimulation and collection equipment. It allows for a safe and sterile way of stimulating the glans of the penis, providing nearly zero loss of ejaculate for collection. No hands necessary, just place the penis in the unit and voila! Results verifying a successful collection are displayed in a central control unit. Jamie would be overseeing that the control unit was operating properly and monitoring the system during the collection period.
The morning went by fast as she responded to some internal clerical emails and chatted with some coworkers about the usual inter office drama. She barely had time to eat a little lunch before the alarm on her phone went off. She scurried over to control unit, the trial collection was about to start.
Each trial participant(TP for short in the industry) had been assigned their room a bit earlier by one of the front office assistants. When a TP has successfully connected to the auto stimulation equipment in their room, a red light indicator appears on her screen for that room. When a sample has been successfully collected that indicator turns green. 1 hour has been allotted for the collection. Slowly her screen lights up as the collection process begins. A few minutes in and 3/4 of the rooms are red. The first green appears soon after. Jamie can’t help but chuckle. The equipment is efficient at its job. All the better for her on the road to a speedy and successful collection. More lights start to turn green and all the others are red except for one...which just started flashing purple? There is an issue in room 12 with the trial participant. Jamie’s heart sinks and her stomach turns. ‘Deep breath’, she thinks. Whatever the issue is she can fix it. She hurries over to room 12 to see what’s amiss.
Putting on her lab glasses and sterile gloves, she buttons up her lab coat and walks into room 12 with determination. Things on occasion do go wrong. Jamie is a professional and holds her self to the highest standard of conduct and decorum. And There is no doubt in her mind that she can solve whatever issue the system is having. She approaches the TP from behind and alerts him to her arrival. The first thing she notices is a look of confusion and embarrassment on his face. ‘What seems to be the issue, sir?’ She queries. He stutters, having the trouble to find his words, he just looks down guiding her to his issue. The next thing she notices is his semi flaccid penis resting against the opening to the auto stimulation unit. The opening is woefully too small. ‘I had a little bit of an issue fitting it in during the initial collection’. he says. Jamies mind is starting to race. Anxiety is kicking in. She takes a deep breath to focus. Her only concern is to try to solve this issue and complete this collection. They needed all the data they could get.
The collection unit was a sterile environment and the TP’s had been instructed to use sanitation wipes to sterilize their penises before they inserted them into the unit. She did NOT want him to contaminate himself with his hands. She instructed the TP to stay still. There was a small table where the TP’s had filled out some paper work near the front of the room. She quickly slid it across the room next to the TP’s chair. Luckily, there were a few sterile gauze pads in her lab coat. She opened those and put them on the table. She then gently grabbed the TP’s penis, lifting it from the opening of the collection unit, and motioning for him to turn with her as she placed his penis on the table, comfortably resting on the gauze pads.
Now she needed to get her bearings. There were some manual collection cups in the cabinet on the side of the room. She scurried over grabbed one and unscrewed the plastic top. She informed the TP that she was going to need to initiate a manual collection. She grabbed some sterile lotion placed a large dollop in her hand and one on the head of his penis. She rubbed her hands together together then grabbed the head of TPS penis with both of her hands. In one long stroke she slid her hands down his shaft and around his testicles, creating a nice even spread of lubricant. She hadn’t even made eye contact with the participant at this point. But her ‘bedside manner’ training kicked in and she addressed him. ‘Relax sir, I know this is a bit awkward but you’ll be fine’. He stared at her, nodding his head, before glancing back down to his member in her hands.
Jamie’s mind had been racing trying to ensure the successful trial. It only began to dawn on her what was happening. It had only been 30 secs or so but the penis her hands were gliding over had swelled to shocking proportions. Being in the medical field and a student of statistics, she was taught to remain stoic in the face of aberrations and oddities. But ‘My GOD!’, she thought. The heft of this penis was remarkable. She was fervently trying to complete the collection but she was beginning to think her efforts might come up short. Both of her hands could just barely encompass his girth. And the length of the required strokes resulted in limited continual stimulation. She feared she might not be able to stimulate a climax. She took a moment to shake out her arms. TP had been losing himself in the pleasure and took notice that Jamie had stopped. ‘I’m sorry, miss’, he stammered. ‘It’s ok’, as she tried to offer some reassurance. ‘This is not the ideal setting. I have an idea tho’, her mind and body lept into action. Competitive in nature, the challenge lit a fire under her. She threw off her lab coat and pulled down her pants. She hadn’t had the wherewithal to notice up till now but there was a trail of wetness extending the entire length of her leg. ‘Tell me when you’re going to ejaculate, and I’ll grab the cup.’ she stated as she turned so her buttocks were facing the TP. She grabbed the head of his penis, and leaned against it. At first she noticed the heat emanating from him and then she noticed a pronounced throbbing. Her opening was aching and it expanded to accomadate him. A white hot searing sensation of fire raced through her belly as the tip of his penis breached her. She was wholly unprepared for what was happening. She felt like she was about to lose consciousness. Her body started to go limp. Fortunately, the TP was aware and he supported her weight by pushing against her buttocks to the best of his ability. But a full grown woman, almost dead weight, was too much. She slowly started to descend his shaft as her weight overtook his grip. Immediately she began to have a full body orgasm. Her legs were shaking and her vagina was contracting unlike it ever had. Her stomach and jaw was clenched. Tears started to roll down her eyes while she let out a guttural scream. It jolted her back to a state of awareness. TP was moaning and she could feel his already enormous girth start to flex. An orgasm was near! She reached between her legs for his testicles. She was shocked to feel that only about 1/4 of his penis was inside her. So she leaned forward further to grab his testicles, and she pulled...one in each hand. ‘I’m going to cum’, he exclaimed. Jamie popped off him and grabbed the collection cup on the table. Deftly unscrewing it, placing the cap down, and grabbing the head of his penis with one hand while guiding it to the collection cup she held in the other. She swirled her hand around the tip of his penis. His thighs began to flex and quiver, now was the moment. She pressed the collection cup firmly into the tip of his penis, making a seal and covering his urethral opening. She noticed his testicles rise and contract. Followed immediately by a flex in the shaft of his penis and semen releasing from the tip. The force of the ejaculation was so great that the cup flung from her hand. ‘Shit’, she exclaimed. Ejaculate was on her forearm and the floor. TPs eyes were rolled back in his head and he was blissfully unaware. Before Jamie could make a move for the collection cup or even consider a remedy, a second rope of ejaculate flew from his penis. It arced over her head. Most of it landing on the floor behind her. But she could sense that some had made it onto her face and hair. At this point, her head spinning from the events of the past hour, her job, her fiancé, the trial, the ORGASM that nearly incapicated her..she was somewhat lost. But a deep seeded instinct kicked in and she dropped to her knees and pressed her mouth to the tip of the penis before her. She sucked and swallowed. Rope after rope engulfed her mouth. But she was ravenous. Fully submitted to her task to empty all of the semen from this strangers’ genitals....