Ejaculation Assistance Technician (Update 3/18)

This was a fic i wrote for my 100 thousand kiraban(pageview)on y gallery and it actually turned out to be more trouble than i imagined.

those yaoi fangirls are so frigging picky they reported and deleted this for the fact that the straight male character was thinking about a woman it wasnt overly explicit but it was implying he was thinking naughty thoughts, i mean god come on, straight men have fantasies of the opposite sex, big woop. ugh whatever. anyway here it is, enjoy.
Note: This is the unaltered version with a straight man having straight sexual thoughts before some good ol' gay action; cant handle it dont read it
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"Alright, take your cup and go to room B. NEXT!" The unattractive secretary said as the man she was talking to left the counter. Another man, a tall beefy dark haired hunk with a light tan, approached the desk.

"Hello sir, will you be donating semen today?" She asked him.

Slightly embarrassed, he nodded, looking around like he had been caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

"No need to be embarrassed sir," The secretary smiled. "There is nothing to be embarrassed about. Now have you filled out the health forms you were given?"

"Uhh yea." He said blushing again, handing over the clipboard.

The secretary looked over the forms and handed him a plastic cup with a screw-on lid over the counter "Take this and go to room C to deposit your sample in the cup then bring it back here." She said with a pleasant smile "Next please."

Taking the cup and heading through a door by the front desk, the young man, whose name was Ben, made his way down the hall to room C.

When he got there, he tried getting comfortable. He took off his pants and underwear, exposing his hairy legs and well endowed member; he gave his large, low hanging balls a scratch before sitting on the couch that was there. He still felt really nervous thought one of the magizines might help.

Page after page of busty naked women could barely excite him; even one of his favorite porno's which was in a cabinet under the television didn't do anything. He was just too nervous and embarrassed to get hard, and the occasional sound of other guys getting their rocks off in an adjacent room wasn't really helping either.

He was about to give up when there was a knock at the door. ""You've been in there awhile sir, do you need some assistance?"

"Uhh yea, I guess" he said turning red again.

"Alright, Nurse Murphy is the only nurse free right now is that alright?"

Not seeing any problem he called back "Yea, sure, whatever."

"He'll be with you in a few minuets."

'Did she say he?' Ben wondered as he sat in wait of the nurse. Figuring he heard wrong, he wondered what the nurse was going to do when she got there. Was she going to help him blow his load or what? He spent the few minuets before the arrival of the nurse imagining a busty babe playing with his cock before his dream was shattered as a beefy red-haired guy in green scrubs came into the room.

Quickly covering himself with a pillow, he yelled. "Who the hell are you? Where's nurse Murphy?"

"I'm Nurse Murphy." He said as he put on a pair of latex gloves. "The name is Hank. Nice to meet ya." He smiled and gave a little kind of salute in greeting.

"But you're a guy! I can't have a guy help me with this kind of shit." Ben yelled.

"Stop yelling! I'm the only nurse free to do this. Besides, I'm a professional so relax and let me do my job."

Still wary of the non-female nurse, he tried to relax as he came over and on his knees between Ben's legs.

"Woah man! What are you doing?" Ben asked, recoiling back slightly.

"Well, jerking it obviously didn't work, so were going to have to get your nut off another way." Hank explained, "Trust me." And without another word, he opened his mouth and went down on Ben's flaccid cock and began sucking.

"Ahh! Shit man." Ben gasped as his cock was serviced by Hank's mouth. Despite it being a guy, it felt pretty good, really good in fact, and in no time his cock was hard and throbbing in the male nurse's mouth.

"Fuck man that feels great." Ben moaned quietly. "Never had such a great blowjob before in my life." Ben leaned back on the couch and was lost in the pleasure Hank's mouth was giving him. He could feel his warm tongue caress his shaft, and his mouth suckle on his balls before going back and forth between them, licking his shaft and engulfing his whole meat deep down his throat.

Despite his apprehensions, it wasn't very long before Hank had Ben's powerful body writhing in pleasure with his load right on the edge of erupting.

"Oh fuck dude, I'm gonna blow." Ben moaned as his hands gripped the edge of the cushions.

That was Hank's cue. Taking his mouth off Ben's twitching cock, he grabbed the open plastic jar and held it above Ben's cock, ready to catch the load as he rapidly stroked him with his free hand.

It happened only a few seconds later. Ben let out a deep grunting groan and thrust his hips up, firing his thick load into the cup where Hank caught it and continued stroking him, making sure he milked every drop of cum into the plastic cup.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Ben melted into the couch, basking in the afterglow of an amazing orgasm. "Shit dude! T-that was fucking awesome."

"Glad I could help." Hank smiled as he screwed the top on the plastic jar and set it on the counter. "That's quite a large sample too." He grinned. "You can drop that off at the front desk and you'll be good to go."

"Yea okay, thanks." Ben said as he pushed himself up and put on his pants. His legs were still a little bit shaky but he was still able to walk out and hand over the cup before leaving.

Hank cleaned up the room after Ben left, he put away the porn DVD and stacked up the magazines, readying the room for the next person.

"Hey Hank." Called a voice from the two-way radio in his pocket.

"Yeah Nancy? What is it?" He spoke into the device.

"Since you finished off the guy in room C, rooms D through F need assistance as well."

"I'm on it, Nance." He grinned as he stuffed the radio back in his pocket.

"I love my job." He said to himself as he went down the hall and let himself into room D.