Note: this is the first part of what I hope will be a longer saga. Not sure what category to put it in. Thanks for reading.
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"Stella, are you sure we're doing the right thing?" Dave asked nervously as they waited at the bottom of the stairs for their daughter, Katie, to appear.
"Dave, we've been over this a hundred times. It's time for Katie to learn about men. She needs to learn how to be treated well. We can't leave it to chance. The Studs are our best bet to teach her."
Dave sighed. He knew his wife was right. When he had been younger, they hadn't needed the Studs. Teenagers had learned on their own, exploring each other's bodies, taking it slow. He and Stella had taught each other, starting in the back seat of the car on prom night. But now...gangs roamed the streets. The new political order, with its violence and emphasis on taking rather than giving...Katie might never know how pleasurable another person's touch could be.
Soon Katie would be come down the stairs, dressed in white, ready to meet the Stud - Tony was his name, they had been told - at the door. He would take her away with him and show her how it could be with a man. Then she would never settle for less than the best. And the Studs were the best of the best: trained from a young age in sexual pleasure, the art of conversation, games, dancing, physical fitness - everything to serve the needs of their sexual partners. Hired by men or women for long periods of partnership or short nights of fantasy, they provided more than physical pleasure. They showed the new society what a man could be - tender one moment, dominating the next. They spent their lives training, holding themselves in readiness to please.
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Tony drove his black Maserati 2035 slowly through traffic, on his way to pick up his client. She was a virgin, they had told him, and her parents had hired him to show her what sexual pleasure could be like. They didn't want some fumbling kid taking her innocence, knocking her up and making her think she loved him, condemning her to a life of drudgery. Once she knew what pleasure was like, she would never settle for second best.
Tony smiled - he had been chosen for Stud training right out of high school. He and his friend Rex had gone to the application exam together, knowing that the selection process was rigorous, excited and scared. He and Rex were totally different physically; Rex was blond and slender, with an easy smile and a lanky, almost hairless physique. Tony himself was muscular, with a hairy chest, arms and legs. His hair was dark and curly. Both boys had something in common, however: their cocks were long and thick, and they could stay hard. They were smart, handsome and sassy, and they wanted more from life than a 9-5 job. They wanted to live in the Stud compound, acting out fantasies and training for more.
He had been excited as he and Rex approached the imposing grey concrete building that was reserved for Stud exams and intake. There was a short line of guys, all around the age of 18-20, waiting their turns. Nobody knew what to expect, but they knew it was a selection process that very few people got through.
First was a written exam, some kind of intelligence test. Many didn't make it through. "I don't see why we have to take a test like this," muttered a young man in another desk. "How much smarts does it take to fuck for a living?"
Tony didn't really understand this either - at that point. He sure did now. It took smarts, guts, ingenuity and creativity. A Stud had to be a great chess player, a good conversationalist, and maybe above all an actor. Some of the people who hired him were old and far from sexy, but he made each and every one of them feel like a movie star. Some of the people who hired him wanted to engage in activities that he found unappealing, but Studs had to become aroused, and stay aroused, and enjoy the games. It took a lot out of him sometimes, but Tony never regretted it. Both he and Rex had passed into the next level.
When the written exam was over, they were ushered into the exam rooms. Tony waited while Rex went first. A middle aged doctor in a white lab coat appeared at the door. "I hear you two are good friends," he said to Tony. "Why don't you come in, too?" His smile was warm and friendly as he ushered Tony into the room where Rex sat naked on the exam table. The examiner indicated for Tony to sit in a chair to the side. "Now," he said, "we will proceed. Have you boys ever masturbated together?"
"Sure," answered Rex. "All the time!"
"Perhaps you could show me," said the doctor. "Get yourself erect, please."
Rex wasted no time. He sat with his legs spread on the examining table and began to touch his cock, cupping his balls with the other hand. Soon his penis was long and hard, jutting out from his flat stomach.
