The MILF Bundle by Sera Belle

Author:Sera Belle [Belle, Sera]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Belle Presse
Published: 2014-08-18T22:00:00+00:00

Stud for Hire

The voice that answered the phone was curt and businesslike. And female, to my relief.

"I saw your ad on Dougslist," I said. "Very Clean Male wanted. Is the position filled?"

"Nothing is filled just yet," she said. "You do know what I mean by clean, don't you?"

"I think - yes. I'm a very clean individual."

"I mean I will need documentation from the last four weeks attesting that you are free from any sexually communicated diseases."

This was a more technical call than I had expected, considering I was answering an ad in the "Discreet Encounters" section of the website. "I can get that," I said.

"And the 'V' doesn't stand for 'very'," she went on.

"What does it stand for, then?" I racked my brain. Virtuous? Venomous? Vermont-born?

"Virile," she said, without a hint of humor.

"As in - "

"I require someone with extremely powerful seed," she continued. "I will require a sperm count as well. I expect you can get that along with the other tests."

"Sure," I said, hoping I sounded like I did this sort of thing all the time. "And the ad said something about compensation."

"I am willing to pay two thousand dollars," she said. "This will cover multiple sessions, for three days per month for up to three months or until we are successful, whichever comes first."

"That's fine," I said. "Successful at what?"

There was a prickly pause at the other end of the line.

"Have you ever had an IQ test?" she asked, just like that, out of the blue.

"In high school. One thirty-seven," I answered proudly.

"I see," she said skeptically. "And you're in university right now."

"Yeah," I agreed, then realized I was sounding too... something. Informal. "Yes," I corrected myself. "I'm in my third year of the kinesiology program."

"All right," she said, seemingly satisfied. "Would you describe yourself as a fit individual?"

"I work out constantly," I said. "Varsity tennis and racquetball."

"And your length and girth?"

She had this knack for asking confusing questions as though she were asking for my birth date or license plate number. I had figured out the kinds of questions she was asking by now, at least. "Six and a half inches," I said. "I've never measured my girth."

"I'll need front and side pictures," she said. "Nude. And erect. Face as well."

"No problem."

"After you provide the photos, I will call back and make an appointment when we can meet. By that time, you'll need all the medical documentation, so I suggest you make an appointment today."

"No problem."

"Good. Do you have any questions?"

"Do you grill all your dates like this?" I asked. "I mean, I know it's a dangerous world out there, but - "

"This is not a date," she said. "Nor is it a relationship. We need you for a very specific purpose, and we will pay you well for your participation. We will not have any communication after we are done. Is that all clear?"

"Kind of," I admitted. "I just... what are we doing, exactly? This is about sex, right?" Her forcefulness and maturity made it difficult to bring the subject, like answering a teacher in sex ed class.

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