Author's Note: I had this story written out but chose to break it into smaller pieces for easier reading. Additional parts coming soon!
Part Two
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Gary heard the text message come in on his phone and he smiled, knowing exactly who it was from as well as the essence of the communication being sent. Life was pretty fucking good to him right now!
The message was from Kat, his older, sexy, next-door neighbor, and she was informing him that his dick was going to get sucked in less than thirty minutes from now. While he didn't know the precise time until now, he knew it was inevitable when he saw a car pull into her driveway and an enticing looking blonde made her way inside.
Having a few minutes to spare, he stripped down and began stroking his cock in preparation, thinking on how wild the past few months had been.
Gary bought the house five months ago and met Kat within days. In conversation, she casually brought up her religion which involved consuming semen for health benefits knowing, of course, that a lustful, twenty-four-year-old guy like him would chase after such a glorious opportunity. Shortly thereafter, he was getting blowjobs nearly every night through a small, pass through door in the fence, concealed behind a hedge.
To his delight, Kat brought over other sexy women from her 'church,' who took turns drinking from his straw, all under the cover of darkness to protect their anonymity.
After four months, Kat revealed that she had been testing him to ensure he had the emotional maturity to become more involved in their all-female sex club which they referred to as the Cult of Cream. Satisfied with his performance, both Kat and her friend, Cindy, spent an entire afternoon fucking him senseless before making him an offer that he immediately recognized as life changing.
If he agreed, Kat and Cindy would use him regularly as their personal fuck doll but additionally, they would start introducing him to the other attractive ladies in their church to be used sexually, as they saw fit. It was an offer only an insane man would reject.
Many the women of the cult had various trust issues with men and required certain safeguards to feel comfortable. Some preferred contact in dark rooms, others wanted him to be tied and blindfolded, while others were satisfied wearing nothing more than a masquerade mask. He had no objection to any of these requests, naturally, so long as he got to be with hot women.
Something else Kat and Cindy strongly stressed was that all of these ladies had an aversion to attachments, which was actually a side benefit from his point of view.
Since coming clean with him one month ago, he'd been run ragged on a nearly daily basis. He wasn't complaining in the least, but he realized good diet, exercise and vitamin supplements were going to be mandatory going forward or the forty women of Kat's sex cult were eventually going to be the death of him. He might die happy, but he hoped to have many years of fun first!
Checking his watch, it was almost time. Just reminiscing on his recent good fortune helped propel him to the ledge several times in this jerk off session. He normally ejaculated a huge load under normal conditions but found it increased substantially if he edged himself beforehand. With the vitamins he'd been taking, at Kat's suggestion, he thought it had possibly increased even more.
Donning only a bathrobe and slippers, he made his way to the fence pass through and found it open and ready. He'd become very comfortable at spreading his legs to achieve the perfect height, mounting the open hole so his 'guest' would have easy access to him and crossing his arms across the top rail of the fence to rest himself while enjoying a soothing, relaxing blow.
He had been trained early on to remain quiet, even when cumming, so the lady doing the giving could enjoy the moment without hearing unwanted 'man noises.' It took effort in the beginning, but he adapted easily enough.
Another thing he had to get used to was to not give a warning of eruption. The givers had become so skilled in their art that they had zero difficulty detecting when he was about to spill over. So skilled in fact, that many prolonged the experience by taking him to the precipice multiple times before finally allowing release.
This required another adjustment to his old mindset; It wasn't necessary to hold himself back like he might have done in normal situations. The givers were in complete control and if they wanted his cum in thirty seconds, they could have it. If they wanted him to last, they controlled that too. As he nutted inside the warm, wet, anonymous mouth, he reminded himself for perhaps the thousandth time this week, that life was pretty fucking good!
Once back inside, he made himself a small bite to eat, even though it was already eight thirty, and as he finished, he received another text from Kat.
'Hey Stud! Marta is a newer addition to our church. She enjoyed tasting you tonight and was wondering if you'd come over in an hour or so to return the oral favor she gave you. Depending on how hot you get her, it might lead to more. Are you available and will you be fully recovered by then?'
'God, yes! Do I need to put on a blindfold when I get inside?'
'She will be waiting for you in my spare bedroom, and she'll be wearing the masquerade mask.'
'I'll be there and I'll put the lessons you've been giving me to good use!'
He had to chuckle at the last part. He had always considered himself very good at cunnilingus but the first afternoon he spent fucking Kat and Cindy was humbling. While they were both happy and said so, Cindy informed him his 'holdout' stamina needed improvement and Kat burst his bubble by telling him his lickjob skills were also sub par. Over the past month, both had trained him to exhaustion but now gave him passing grades in those areas.
Wanting to make a great first impression, he hopped in the shower and man groomed himself to perfection.
When he let himself in, which was the arrangement they had, he thought it curious these ladies went to such efforts to hide their identity. And like other times he thought on it, he came to the conclusion that Kat hadn't told him everything. While some of these women might be prominent members in society, it was also likely many were married and taking steps to protect themselves. He might never know but more importantly, it didn't really matter that much to him.
The room was lit with soft lighting, and he found Marta sprawled out seductively in bed, fully nude. She was obviously looking forward to their encounter as much as he was.
Smiling, he began undressing slowly and she smiled back in satisfaction, apparently pleased with his trim, muscular, young body. A body that was looking better with each passing week of his new diet and increased exercise routine. The reduced stress and fantastic sleep he'd been experiencing probably didn't hurt either, he figured.
