My name is Robert and I'm a geek. I don't have that chiseled build that others write about. My dick is not 10 inches long; it's only 7 when fully erect. I'm not an attractive guy. I am a programmer complete with the glasses. At 28-years of age, I'd had no girl friends and I'd never fucked. The gods do have a sense of humor though. For some unknown reason I was born with the ability to shoot massive amounts of cum. In my very early teens, I was able to shoot cum about three feet into the air while lying on my back jerking off.
Jerking off was my only release. I had an escort jerk me off once but that turned out to be an awful experience. She was young and not good at jerking cocks, but eventually she did get me to cum and when I did, wow, it was one of my biggest loads ever. She had a short blue dress on and never took it off. She jerked clumsily on my cock while I stared at her bare thighs; dreaming of putting my dick between them.
She had almost given up on me cumming and was visibly annoyed, when suddenly a tiny little jet of semen came out of my cock tip, I knew more was coming and I was too far-gone to care about her approval. She gave a smirk; satisfied her job was nearly done, and continued to pump my cock even faster, which finished me off. Some of that first shot had landed on her wrist and halfway up her arm, but she had no idea what was coming next. Thinking that was the best I could do and expecting only dribbles afterwards, she was careless where she pointed my cock head. My cock flexed again, the second pulse was a massive convulsion. It sent a long, thick stream right into her face and down the front of her pretty little dress.
"Oh fuck!" she yelled, letting go of my cock, which then bobbed around wildly. It was too late, my cock pulsed again, recoiling upwards and sending another thick stream of cum onto her face, neck and dress. "Fuck!" she screamed again. I panicked and tried to get my hand over the tip, but it was bobbing wildly and pulsing again. Another smaller stream shot out at her. It landed on her thighs. Then the last shot of spunk hit her on the shins, ankles and feet as she finally jumped out of the chair and stood before me drenched in cum.
"You asshole," she cried out. Meanwhile my cock finally settled and slumped down, oozing freely into my two hands. "You freak," she screamed, and ran to the bathroom. About a minute later, I was wiping off with a tea towel as she flew out of the bathroom and stormed out of the hotel room swearing as she left. I felt terrible. I've never called an escort since.
Recently, on a Saturday night, my 29th birthday, my life took off in a new and exciting direction. I had a great plan: stop jerking off for 2 weeks no matter how excited I got. Then I would go out to a bar and watch the sexy girls until near closing time. Then, go home and jerk off to one of my many porn videos. So I went out to this bar which always had very nice hotties. I was surprised to see the escort girl that had once jerked me off. She was there with a tall dark haired woman in a very short skirt and big tits; the kind that strained to breakout of bra and blouse. I didn't think the escort would notice me, and if she did, she would simply go the other way. So, I ignored her completely and sat at the bar. I couldn't believe it when she came and sat beside. Her friend pressed up between us, nearly choking me with her perfume and the heat coming off her tits was amazing.
"I know you," the blonde escort said. "This is the guy I told you about; the guy that cums so much. He ruined my dress."
The black haired woman just nodded and smiled down at me. The blonde said something into the ear of the bigger woman and they left wagging their asses and laughing. This wasn't new to me and it didn't bother me at all. But about one hour later they were back and they dragged me out on the dance floor. I was very embarrassed about the dancing thing, but tried hard. The tall one would come right up to me with her arms in the air and rub her tits in my face. Then bring the front of her skirt up so my bulge would ride against her mound, but only for a moment. The blonde escort would get behind me and make it look like she was fucking me from behind. It was embarrassing, but it would have been much worse to leave the dance floor. Then they would switch around and the big breasted one would get behind me and put her arms around me, holding me in place, while the escort would get in front and grab at my crotch while other dancers watched. Finally she finished by pulling down my zipper, which exposed my bulging underwear. What bully bitches I thought and moved quickly for the doors, no less. I was beet red and embarrassed.
I was just getting into my car, when they came out of the club calling out to me. I can't explain why I just didn't leave immediately, but I stalled, perhaps hoping for a less humiliating experience. I had no idea, but things would get worse before they got better.
"Hey Sir Cums-A-Lot," the blonde said. "Could you please give us a ride home?" She asked with a musical lilt to her voice. As an extra tease, her big girlfriend pulled up the front of her short skirt giggling and flashed me her black panties.
I agreed to take them home. It wasn't very long and they invited me back to their place. The two lived together in a row house that was actually very well decorated. I couldn't believe I was being asked to go home with two gorgeous women, that has never happened to me before, so it was out of the car and into the house following them like a lost puppy. Did I mention they were hot? They were really hot. I was blushing and feeling very awkward in their presence, but they didn't seem to care and led me on a short tour of the house. Watching the short skirts and thighs up close and in the well lit home made me so horny it hurt.
I thought we would sit in the living room and talk for awhile, maybe I could get some more flashes: something to jerk off to later when I was alone, but they insisted that I see the basement. I declined but they persisted. It doesn't take much pouting from two women to get me to do things and sure enough the raven-haired big girl pulled up her skirt again, so I went along. When we got to the bottom of the stairs, my mouth must have dropped open; there before me was a complete bondage setup, as wild as anything I had seen on the net. There was a tray loaded with dildos, vibrators and things I can't recall. I felt fear, real fear that they might tie me up and hurt me, I wanted to run, but I was frozen like a deer in the headlights. The big woman with the black hair reached out and grabbed me by the arm with a firm grip. She then started pulling me towards this rack. The blonde escort was there at my other arm before I could resist.
Now keep in mind, I am only five-foot, five, 135 pounds, and not much for muscles. I had an adrenaline rush and almost broke free, but the big woman knew karate or something and kicked the legs out from under me. The two of them crashed down on top of me. Soon the bigger woman had her ass on my face; her panty covered pussy pressed painfully over my nose and mouth. I had never smelled cunt before; it paralyzed me, taking away any effort to fight back. The blonde grabbed me by belt buckle. Then they lifted me up; they were both very strong. The bigger one carried me in a chokehold from behind, while the blonde held my legs. I couldn't breath, but squirmed wildly anyway.
Soon I was on the rack; a table like platform in the shape of legs and arms. The blonde had me by the nuts and was squeezing just enough to make me comply with all requests, while the big bitch stretched me out and strapped me tightly in place. Then they came at me with scissors and removed every stitch of clothing. I lay naked and cold on this hard rack with my legs spread eagle and my limp cock and balls hanging freely between them. They left me there while they went to get dressed up.
When they returned, I immediately felt a stirring in my junk. My balls had tightened up while hanging in the cool air and I was getting aroused at the sight of them. The blonde had on a black push up bra that exposed her nipples, a cat woman mask, and some stay-up stockings in black. Her hair was in a ponytail. On her feet were those stiletto heels that strippers often wear. Her pussy was shaved and my God it looked great. It had to be the most beautiful shaved pussy I'd ever seen, and after years of browsing Internet porn, believe me, I've seen them all.
The black haired woman had her hair down over her shoulders and red glossy lips that looked wet and full. She had a black push-up bra on too and probably the same black shinny panties that had nearly suffocated me earlier. She had thigh high boots on with high heels and something else: a strap on dildo. The dildo concerned me. I could only hope it was to stick into the blonde.
