The Cecile F. Nelsson Mansion, Part 2

I saw Miss Waverly smile slightly as she saw my swollen penis pointing up as I stood in front of her. She casually reached down and wrapped her hand around my shaft, squeezing to feel my hardness. Her warm hand felt good, but these sexy girls had just coaxed a super load out of me a few minutes before. Surely this well-dressed woman didn't want me to 'perform' for her so soon after cumming.

"Very nice .......... we'll get an accurate measurement later, but you have a large, thick penis. I think you will satisfy a great number of our tenants. I see that you do shave your balls ............ mmmmm, they feel nice and plump ......... I seem to feel some stubble ..... we can take care of that," she said as she assessed my cock and balls. She let go of my cock as she gave my hanging balls another squeeze.

"Um ....... thank you? Does this mean .........?" I fumbled as I wondered if every woman in the building was going to grab my dick and squeeze my balls. Miss Waverly certainly seemed used to handling a cock.

"I was impressed by the first squirt that you delivered. Do you usually cum that forcefully when you ejaculate?" she continued as I heard a few of the girls giggle. I was standing naked in front of five women as they calmly talked about my sexual ability. 

"Well, I .......... maybe sometimes I ............. it usually shoots out pretty good, but .............." I fumbled again, not used to describing my orgasm to another person. I tried to remember all my jack-off sessions in the shower, watching my cum shoot high into the air as I fantasized about a sexy girl. I had never measured how far I could squirt, but I knew it went pretty far. One girlfriend had commented that I was a 'squirting fountain' when she pulled off from sucking me and watched my ejaculate so powerfully.  If that's what these ladies liked, I was confident that my penis would please her clientele. Gee, all I had to do for free rent was squirt four or five feet in the shower! Where's the contract ....... I'm ready to sign!

"He pulses really strongly ..... I could feel it throbbing when he came. That usually indicates a heavy cummer," my 'penis handler' said as she was happy to share her observations with her boss. Was each girl going to rate my ejaculation before I could get an apartment?

"You did a lovely job .... as usual, girls. I think he's ready for a tour," Miss Waverly said as she ushered me to a door. I saw the girls go back to the shower station and get ready for the next tenant.  I followed her with my erect cock leading the way, bouncing slightly.  Once out the door, we were in a large lobby with high ceilings and lots of open doorways leading to various shops and offices. An arching doorway had a sign above it declaring, "The Sampling Lounge," and I could see chairs and tables inside. There were several well-dressed women walking through the lobby, and I counted three guys walking through, as well. Each guy was naked, and the women were walking past them as if they didn't notice (or care) that bouncing penises were on display. I felt self-conscious as all these ladies could see me naked, and especially since I was the only erect male in the lobby.

A voice caught my attention as I heard, "Well, Betsy, it looks like you've got a real winner. Who is this young man?" I turned slightly to see a thirty-something woman in a business suit stroll up and address Miss Waverly. She looked directly at my straining penis.

"Good morning, Evelyn. This is Tom, a possible new tenant. Tom, Evelyn runs our mailroom, so be nice to her if you want your mail delivered promptly," Miss Waverly smiled as she introduced us.

"Oh ... nice to meet you," I said as I awkwardly put my hand out for a normal greeting. Evelyn put her hand out, but reached down and grabbed my penis instead of shaking my hand. I tried to brush her hand away (in shock) as I croaked, "Hey!" 

Both women laughed as Evelyn held onto my cock and shook it slightly. I could feel her squeezing and pulling my engorged member.

"Tom, you'll get used to our special handshake after a while. With that big sausage, every woman will want a chance to 'shake hands' with you. Besides, as a tenant, you are contractually obliged to let any woman touch your body wherever they like. You could lose your apartment if you refuse," Miss Waverly said with a smile, but she sounded serious.

"Mmm, nice and thick ....... what were you doing to get him this hard?" Evelyn asked as she felt my swollen knob and reached down to my balls. Both hands groped me as the two women talked casually about my penis.

"Ha, ha, ha .......... it wasn't me. The girls just finished giving him a shower, and he let out a big ejaculation right away. He hasn't gone soft yet," Miss Waverly laughed, and I knew my face was getting red as she told Evelyn about my tendency to cum quickly.

"A big cummer, huh? That sounds nice, but don't do any shooting right now. I have to keep this suit clean for the whole day," Evelyn chuckled as she let go of my penis. 

"I actually ........ um .... I didn't mean to ........... those girls were so aggressive and kept ........... I'm just not used to ........." I stuttered as I tried to apologize for my embarrassing behavior.

"Oh, Betsy ........ you haven't told him yet? Tom, the whole reason you are here, if you become a tenant, is to be a plaything for any of the ladies who want to handle you. That will include, of course, letting them play with your erection and giving them your best ejaculations. Most of our tenants are busy working women and like to control men for their entertainment, so your big penis will get lots of attention," Evelyn said as she turned and walked across the lobby.

"So .......... you wanted me to cum in the shower? Are you grading me, or something?" I asked as I looked at Miss Waverly.

"Well, obviously you need to meet certain standards, and most guys cum in the shower before they are done. You squirted pretty fast, but there's nothing wrong with that, if you can produce more in a later session. Since you are still hard, I suspect that you don't take long to cum a second time," Miss Waverly smiled as she looked down at my pointing cock.

"I ......... I can try ..........." I muttered as I remembered the few times a girlfriend had wanted 'seconds' right away. I was always up for the next time, so I guess I could deliver what Miss Waverly wanted.

"Fine ...... let's go get some tea," Miss Waverly said with a nod, and we walked through the lobby toward The Sampling Lounge. Along the way, I saw a shop with soaps and lotions, and another called Victor's Secret. I could see a variety of dildos and sex toys in the window, along with an assortment of buttplugs. We walked past an open doorway and a large window where I saw a naked man in a barber chair, with one woman lathering up his face for a shave, while another worker applied lotion to his freshly shaved penis. He was totally erect, and I couldn't tell if he had just cum, or was about to cum from all the attention.

Miss Waverly noticed me staring, and said, "This is our barber shop. All services are free to tenants, and you are encouraged to use it for all your shaving needs. It looks like their client is enjoying his shave." I had to agree, since his hard penis was standing proudly in his lap.

We approached The Sampling Lounge and I could see several women standing at a bar, with one man (naked) standing between them. His cock was hard and they were both playing with it. As we went inside, we were greeted by a young man (naked) with a blue ribbon tied around his shaved cock.

"Good morning, Miss Waverly. Where would you like to sit?" he asked politely, obviously recognizing the apartment manager.

"Mmm, Joey, nice to see you again. I was hoping to get a sample if you're not too busy," she smiled as she reached down and wrapped her hand around his soft, smooth penis.

"Oh, if you had just been here earlier. I had a table that was so eager, I gave them everything I had. I hope you're not disappointed .......... maybe if you come back in an hour?" Joey said with a sheepish look on his face. 

"Well, that's too bad. You always squirt out a big load. I was just coming in for some tea. Is there anyone at the milking tables?" she asked hopefully as she let go of his limp penis.

"You're in luck. There's a four-top right now, and they just started. Right this way," Joey said as he turned to go deeper into the lounge. We followed, and as we walked by the girls at the bar, one said, "Look at his face ........ I think he's ......." at that moment, the man they were playing with groaned and raised his chin in an expression of pleasure.

Thick cum started pouring out of his cock, and one girl quickly held a glass in front of his spewing peehole to catch all the cream as it ran out. They giggled as they watched his cum fill the glass, easily depositing several ounces. He gasped as one girl grabbed his balls forcefully and pulled, making another stream gush out, "Mmm, he's got a lot," she giggled as she looked at the large sample he gave them. We walked on past them, so I didn't get a chance to see what they did with the contents of the glass. Miss Waverly didn't even seem to notice.