FabSwingers.com forum: The Sperm Collector Mystery

By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

True story. I replied to a lady on here who was into gokkun (look it up).

Us guys were to freeze our cum and deliver on a given date to a South coast resort. Eventually we would meet for a bukakee.

The lady was under the control of a master.

Personally I never bothered to freeze any but was in contact in the vain hope of a blowjob. Some weeks later it was announced to deliver the cum to the woman outside a cafe near to the resort. I chose to freeze fish stock to make up for my lack of genuine frozen cum cubes.

The day came and I was in text contact with this cum guzzling queen. I had a bi guy meet lined up but I wanted to meet this woman of appetite instead. Her picture looked good. It was a warm day and to get to the place was a forty minutes drive from Southampton where I lived.

I took the fish stock cubes but intended to ask to crack one off for her when I arrived lying that I dropped the bag of cubes or something.

Indeed en-route the stock cubes melted into a gloop. Sperm like, but I didn't intend to really give it to her. I arrived late too and by that time she had gone home but did agree to meet me near her house.

It was by a college and the lady to my eye anyway, looked like a prostitute. Certainly the lads took notice of her. Well I offered to go indoors and give her a fresh sample. "No need" she said, "this will do" and grabbed my bag of stock.

Apparently the vast majority of donors hadn't arrived either and she stomped off to pour this gloop over a salad or some such. Of course what I gave her was completely harmless.

A week later the 'Master' messaged me to claim the lady was having emotional problems and another lady would be provided for us to donate to. She never materialised as did the profile. But a similar one soon appeared for another nearby town and then it too was replaced by another.

No more was heard.

I believe the woman I met was hired to collect the sperm on behalf of someone else. Maybe the 'master' was a kinky old man or as some have suggested, an intended murderer intending to leave other's sperm on his victims. Maybe it was a crack handed form of research?

Who knows? But all a detective or scientist would find from me were the ingredients from a Knorr fish stock cube!