Authors note: All characters depicted in this story are to be considered over eighteen years of age.
Milked by my Fiancée's Mother CH. 4
It was Sunday, my next milking day, and it started off the usual way. I serviced Andria as she sat on my face and applied ointment to my slowly healing over-worked cock and my newly stretched ass. I had already endured three aggressive milking's at the hands of Andria's mother Edith and Edith's two sisters, Emily and Emma.
The calendar I was given had today as a "D" day, I have already met the women designated as "A," "B," and "C" so today I was going to meet letter "D."
As with all my other milking days, Andria had put a little something extra in my vitamin regiment. My cock was rock hard and my balls were full and begging for relief all morning.
Andria's CFNM lifestyle meant that I was to always be nude at home. I had to relearn how to do simple tasks such as cooking, vacuuming, laundry, and others since my bare and bobbing cock always got in the way. Even working out on my elliptical and treadmill became an awkward and often painful adventure!
The message that Andria and her family had etched into my brain was that THEY owned my cock, not me, and my sperm was their property as well. To them, controlling a man's seed was the ultimate symbol of their dominance over the human male. So masturbation wasn't only ill-advised, it was out of the question.
Besides, a main requirement of my training was that I had to collectively produce a full liter of sperm. Once my training is completed and my sperm quota is met, then the family will have an engagement party for Andria and I.
In my past three milking's I had produced just over a total of three hundred milliliters, so I dare not waste any on my manly urges.
Aside from that, my new household duty was to always answer the door. If the person was an adult female, I was to open the door naked, all others I had to don the robe that was hanging next to the door. But still, even with a robe on, my hard cock was barely hidden from view, that was world of the CFNM lifestyle.
I kept asking Andria who letter "D" might be, but her answer to that was the same as to all my other questions,
"You will see!"
One good thing though, it was a weekend day so I didn't have to deal with a strong erection while on my management job at the bakery.
A 'normal' milking day had me driving to Andria's mother Edith's house directly after work, or at five on a non-working day.
On this day, however, when the clock struck four, Andria left to go shopping. Her direction was to not drive to her mother's house that day, but instead I was to wait for further orders.
At five sharp, I heard the sound of a motorcycle, but when I looked through the window, I didn't see anything. Being nude, I couldn't get a good look outside because I had to peek through the corner of the window so as to not expose myself to an innocent passerby.
Then the doorbell rang.
I looked through the peephole and saw a petite, leather clad, women with long braided brunet hair. My visitor looked to be in her mid-twenties. She smiled and waved knowing I would be looking at her through the peephole.
I had no idea who she was, but as Andria's orders dictated, I opened the door stark naked. The women entered, took my balls in a firm grip and pushed me back a few steps into the apartment. She went to her knees and took my cock in her mouth. She started deep throating me and massaging my balls. It was a fine howdy-do.
After she had my cock drenched in her saliva, she stood and forced my down on the floor.
She wrapped her shapely legs around my head and sat down smothering my face with her ass. The tips of her braided hair draped over my forehead, the scent of her ass combined with the leather of her chaps filled my nostrils with an intoxicating blend of hot sex and leather. She took a backpack off her shoulders and opened it. I could feel pressure on my cock as she fitted something over my erection, but I couldn't see what it was.
She let me out of the headlock and stood. She stripped off her buckskin bottoms.
"I hope you like it rough baker-boy, I'm horny as hell and hot for that cock!!"
She jumped on my crotch and hastily impaled herself on my cock. She started wildly humping me, her leather clad breasts rubbed themselves against my bare nipples.
She started kissing my neck and breathlessly speaking in my ear.
"S-s-since our mother chased my Fiancé away, I-I-I've been horny as hell, t-t-t-thank God they let me be part of your training."
It was hot and wet, soon my balls ached and begged for release.
"Are you going to give me that cum, come on, I want you to give it to me!"
"Give it to me Baker-Boy!!"
I gritted my teeth and she must have read my mind,
