Our Senior Year and More
by djfmonkey
30 Apr 2023 546 readers Score 9.6 (37 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt
Our Senior Year and More part 22
A few days after our encounter, I was over in the office and Josh was at his office in Springfield, when we both got texts from Maryann, she had sent us several links to adoption agencies and articles on adoption followed a few minutes later by multiple IVF/ surrogate stories and clinics in our area. I was intrigued and began reading through and even began to fill out some of the questioners from the adoption series. Unbeknownst to me at the time Josh just saw only the last texts on IVF and missed the adoption ones and he spent his spare time reading up on that.
That night at dinner we talked about it and realized that each of us took different paths, and I was in support of the adoption and he was in support of the IVF, not oddly because that’s what we read about and got brainwashed to. So we decided to submit my filled out form for the adoption and the next day he used his law firm’s resources to research out the IVF more. Within a week we were called for an interview with the adoption services and most of the available children were from overseas and would require us to visit them in the orphanages of those countries, I wasn’t too sure I would be up for that. Then had some older kids, let’s say early to late teens that were available from foster care, both Josh and I really didn’t want that, after all we are only 22 and 23 years old. On the ride home we began to think this would be like picking out a puppy from a kennel or a puppy mill and while adoption was a needed and worthwhile thing we just didn’t see it fitting our needs.
Josh continued to research out our other option and the following week we filled out the paperwork and met with the center, basically it would be a sperm donation to a surrogate carriers eggs, we also had the option of reading up the bio’s of the surrogates, we left saying we needed to think about it. On the trip home we kind of compared the surrogate thing to being just like the puppy mill thing only instead of picking the kid we’d be picking the mother. We talked it over the next few days and of course Maryann kept asking if we looked at her info and if we were interested, but we continued to keep it quiet just between us till we decided whether or not to do it. Well a few days later after it became the main topic of our private conversations we decided to make another appointment and research it further. The place we chose was one of the more reputable and had the least amount of complaints per Josh’s research and so we were leaning towards them.
While we were waiting in a waiting room a young woman who began talking to us, almost convinced us that we should go ahead with it, this patient or customer (we weren’t sure what to call her) was selling us on it more than the place was. Once back inside we began to sit with an advisor who gladly took our deposit check, and eventually left us with pages and pages of bio’s based on our application, yup the puppy mill process had begun. We narrowed it down to 3 or 4 from the huge batch, and once our advisor came back she looked them over and asked if we would like to set up any appointments to meet them as the 4 we chose were “Open” as opposed to “closed” in meeting before during and/ or after depending on our preferences, of course we accepted. Josh and I cautiously looked at each other wondering if we were moving too soon.
Then she had a nurse type person come in and led us to two separate rooms and left us with specimen jars, uh we stared at each other and I knew we were both thinking this is happening right now, she explained what we needed to do (as if we didn’t know) and what the storage process would be if we decided to proceeded, but the initial sample would be checked out and evaluated. So I guess we still didn’t say yes, but we seemed to be going past the point of no return. Josh was led into the first cubicle room and I to the second, and the woman left us and told us to just notify the front desk when we were done and she would collect the samples.
I entered my room and there was a leather couch and chair a table with several old dog eared, dirty porn magazines, a DVD player and TV, with an elaborate choice of porn movies, paper towels, wet wipes, an industrial size bottle of lube and a sink and toilet, there was a tray of small bagged snacks and a mini fridge with soft drinks and water bottles. It seemed it was very sanitary, and had a bleached atmosphere inside that small room. The porn selection was mostly straight or lesbian with what seemed to be a very sparse gay assortment. First I tried without any aid, but the sanitary room and conditions just weren’t enticing enough I guess, I just couldn’t get it up, so I thought about Josh in the next room and put my ear to the wall, I heard nothing not even a muffled movie, so I gave a few taps on the wall, a moment or two later he tapped back. So I jokingly tapped again wishing I knew Morse code when suddenly my unlocked door opened, and Josh snuck inside with his specimen bottle and paperwork in hand. The two of us were like kids stealing candy and we looked guilty as sin, as Josh said I’m glad you forgot to lock your door as he latched the latch, frankly I didn’t even think of it.
The two of us hit the couch and began kissing, it was like sneaking and fooling around in a public place. Sure enough we both got pretty hard and we were still dressed. I slid to my knees, I pulled his cock out and began giving him a blow job as he laid his head back and grabbed some girlie magazine and tried to hold it up toward the ceiling to read, when he began laughing out loud about cunts and tits, but such nice asses, that made me gag but made it all the more fun as he bent over my head and began shuffling through the table behind me for some Bi stuff, he found something as I pulled his pants down past his thighs and began licking his taint, he dropped the magazine and reached down my back inserting his hands into my jeans and fondling my ass as he pulled me into his dick more and more. He realized his job was to cum and fill that jar but he was going to have fun doing it too.
He pulled me up and dropped my draws as we began a 69 with our pants around our ankles and our shirts pulled up high, I was fingering his ass trying to reach his prostate when he let out a moan and I quick came off of him and he spewed his semen onto his chest before I could grab the container off the table, so I scooped it up the best I could and forced the cap onto it, then with the tape seal, wrapped it around it like the pictogram instructions showed. By now I was soft again and Josh was giggling asking me if I thought his sample might be tainted by his skin or my spit and if we’d be caught or found out. So during this time he was stroking himself again, while I sat and stared and stroked myself. I wasn’t getting anywhere anytime soon, and Josh then bent over exposing his hole to me. I just couldn’t resist and plugged that thing tight, and went to town rocking in and out, I was loving every minute and when I was close, he reached over to grab my container and I pulled out just in time and my first spurt missed and hit the floor as we both quietly laughed and giggled like two guilty school kids while I managed to salvage the rest. I sealed up my small specimen and we hustled around trying to wipe up and clean everything we could, then we dressed and Josh then questioned if his ass juice might have tainted my sample, I shrugged my shoulders as he left the room first and went to the desk and I waited a few minutes before heading back out. Josh stood at the counter and compared the two small samples and then in front of the receptionist boasted how much more he got than I, as I turned beat red in embarrassment.
Then we signed a few more papers and they said they’d contact us within a few days to see if we wanted to proceed to the next steps. We left and went to lunch and discussed our adventure and said if it wasn’t acceptable we’d have to come back and do it all over again. We still haven’t told anyone where we were in the process.
Within a few days we each got a call saying our samples were very viable and good, the next steps would be to meet some potential mothers, and we set up a day where we could meet 3 of the 4 a few hours apart. Josh and I went into a meeting room and the first girl came in, we talked and she seemed very nice and I think we hit it off and after she left I was almost sure that she was the one, so there was about 45 minutes before the next interview so we stepped out to find a coffee. When we got back the next woman was already inside we sat and introduced ourselves and she was also quite nice, but we kind of felt she was much older and not for any other reason probably eliminated her. After she left Josh began to say this is the puppy mill process now, what do I think, I told him both one would be fine in my eyes and he seemed to agree with a slight preference to the first one. The 3rd and last for today came through the door and damn if it wasn’t the girl we were talking to on our second interview, while we were waiting in the waiting room, her name was Marie. We knew at first sight we had already hit it off and suddenly the other two were off the table. We met with our advisor and we discussed if we wanted to continue again, I mean we’ve doled out 3 pre payments already at this point, we told them to cancel the 4th interview and we would discuss it further on our trip home. Josh and I were actually silent most of the trip, I think we were just thinking what to say, we pulled into the town Bar instead of going home I got 2 beers and we went to a booth and discussed the pros and cons of each and everything we could, and damn if we both wanted this more than ever now. It seems this slow drawn out process has done nothing but build our confidence to proceed, so we decided to sleep on it one more night and we’d call them in the morning.
Morning came and we both made the call on speaker phone and we’d have to head back as soon as we could to finalize the final agreement and set up a payment plan, we also decided on Marie to be our baby’s mom. There I said it, OUR BABY. Suddenly the realization was closer that Josh and I could possibly become dads, however excited we both seemed to get, we still kept it quiet, except we finally let it slip to Maryann who kept bugging us if we looked into any of her options that she researched.
A few weeks later we got a call that both of our semen samples were successful in fertilizing some of Marie’s eggs. Now the next question, did we want one or the other as a single implant or the recommended procedure which of course was more expensive, which is to place two, to better the chances of being successful. They said usually couples our age they opt for the two, and older couples go for 3 or 4. So after listening to the recommendations we chose the two, and we both said to take one of each, but we also weren’t sure if we wanted to know which one of them, and whose took yet, they said that was fine and they marked the paperwork as such.
Several weeks more passed and the news finally came Marie is very pregnant and so far both eggs have taken, so it looks like you guys are going to be the proud daddies to fraternal twins. They sent us a link to an online sonogram which we both began jumping for joy. Josh and I are going to be Daddies, we were actually like two joyful kids. We sent the link to Josh’s parents with no explanation and then we drove to mom and dad’s where we took dads laptop and placed the shortcut on his desktop and then told he and mom to open it together.
To be continued
Side note: I don’t claim to be an expert nor did I take any time to research out the ins and outs of IVF, its just a fictional story exploring what I saw as happening in my mind as a possibility, I do not claim to know if the circumstances or procedures are accurate to real life situations, it was meant for enjoyment and a sexual encounter in a semi public place for fertility reasons.