The Cecile F. Nelsson Mansion, Part 3

It was a bit shocking to see a man ejaculate in public, with ladies fondling his dick and collecting his sperm, but Miss Waverly and Joey didn't bat an eye even though they could clearly see the large amount of cum he was shooting. I quickly learned that the Sampling Lounge was for obtaining samples of sperm from any males in the lounge. 

Joey led us deeper into the lounge, and I soon saw four ladies sitting around a low table big enough for a man to sit on. In this case, a man (naked) was positioned on all fours as the ladies leaned in and played with his penis. Actually, one was squeezing his balls, and one was stroking his slightly hairy butt. The other two were grabbing and pulling his erect penis.

"Let's sit here," Miss Waverly requested, and as we sat at a similar table close by, we had a clear view of the man's backside. His dangling balls bounced as the lady pulled and let go, and I now saw that his asshole had something shiny in it. It looked like it was adorned with a large jewel. There was also a saucer placed beneath his cock, as if it was ready to receive his 'sample'.

"Tea for three, please," Miss Waverly ordered, and before Joey could leave, she added, "and ask Miss Boyer to join us." Joey left us alone, and I saw Miss Waverly watch the milking closely. She had a slight smile as the ladies 'milked' his cock, and found it quite exciting to be so close to a table where four women were stroking a hard cock and wanting it to squirt its 'milk' into a saucer. My penis was still hard, and it stood proudly in my lap as I focused my attention on the man being 'milked'.

His hips started swaying and he let out a moan as the girl holding the base of his penis said, "I can feel it!" As she called out her observation, a strong stream of cum gushed out and splashed into the saucer. Two of the ladies squealed as they saw the first squirt, and then they commented as he continued to pump his cum into the saucer. "It's coming out fast! Aim it at the dish!" one said, and another said, "mmm, I think that's a lot." They watched the last of his sperm squirt out, and a girl near the back reached in, squeezed his balls, and then let go to pick up the saucer of fresh cum. 

She picked up a small spoon with her other hand, and gently dipped the spoon in the freshly deposited 'sample' before passing it along to the other women. They all had spoons, and they all took a taste of his warm 'milk', commenting as they sampled it. "It seems a bit watery..." "Sometimes it's sweeter ..."  "I think it's yummy ..." were some of the comments I heard. The man slowly got off the table and sat in an empty chair near the table, his cock already deflating. 

"Are you surprised, Tom? Your mouth is open and you're staring ......... haven't you ever seen a milking and tasting before? That's what the Sampling Lounge is known for," Miss Waverly said softly as she reached over and patted my knee. Although I was now getting the idea that this lounge was a place for ladies to collect 'samples' any time they wanted, I had to tell her, "Miss Waverly, I have never seen a guy cum before, except in porn. I've never seen girls take little sips of sperm from a saucer and describe what they're tasting, so, yeah ............ you could say I'm pretty shocked."

"There's a lot to get used to here. It may not be for everyone. Some girls still like to sample sperm right from the source, but it can be messy, so these girls enjoy milking him and sharing his cum in a saucer. There's a lot less cleanup that way," Miss Waverly informed me. 

The waiter emerged with a tray of tea, and on his way past the 'squirting' table, he dropped a hand towel in the lap of the guy that just got milked. He placed the tray on our table and started setting out cups and saucers, etc, and Miss Waverly thanked him and added, "oh, Joey .......... would you ask those girls if they have any cream to share?" 

He went to the their table and soon brought back the saucer of cum for her approval. She had poured some tea, and she took the saucer and said, "oh, just enough," as she tipped the saucer over her cup to let it drip in a long string into her hot tea. She stirred it in and took a small sip .......... "mmm, very nice. Thank you, ladies," she said as she nodded in their direction.

I was waiting for my tea to cool when a beautiful woman walked up to our table. She was in a fitted business suit and looked in her mid-twenties. "Ah, Carol, you're here. Allow me to introduce Tom. Tom, this is Carol. She manages the Lounge, and she's happy to help with anything you need," Miss Waverly said. I stood as I was introduced, realizing that my cock was pointing almost straight up. I was still getting used to the strange idea that women didn't mind seeing an erect penis as they sat around conversing.

"Welcome, Tom. That's quite a greeting. What were you doing to make him so happy, Betsy?" she smiled as she looked directly at my swollen cock. I sat back down sheepishly as Miss Waverly poured some tea for Carol and answered, "my hands haven't touched him for ten minutes. We just caught the end of a nice milking session, and the girls were nice enough to share some of their sample. He just admitted that he'd never seen a milking before."

"Well, you certainly liked what you saw. You must be new to the Sampling Lounge," Carol said with a smile. She still had her eyes on my pointing penis.

"Uh, yes ma'am," I blurted, not knowing what else to add.

"Tom is interviewing for an apartment. I'm giving him a tour to see if he'll fit in," Miss Waverly explained.

"Well, you certainly picked a good prospect. You have a lovely, big penis, Tom. It has such a nice upward curve, and a lovely big head. You'd certainly keep the girls busy if you spent much time here. Are you a heavy cummer?" Carol asked in a business-like manner. I looked at this pretty young lady (about my age) and wondered if I could talk about my penis and my ejaculations as if they were commodities. I was still shy about such things. 

"Well, ma'am ............I, uh ......... never really ............." I stammered as I knew my face was getting red.

"Oh, Tom's just being modest. I saw him cum twenty minutes ago, and it was impressive. Eight or ten big ropes, flying high in the air. The girls were comparing him to Jake," Miss Waverly informed Carol. Even if my face was red, I smiled weakly at Carol as Miss Waverly described my ejaculation in such glowing terms. 

"Really? As much as Jake? These balls don't look big enough to supply as much sperm as he squirts. Maybe I need a closer examination," Carol said as she leaned closer and took my balls in her hand. I felt a surge of excitement as this beautiful girl squeezed my balls in her soft hand.

"Mmm, you keep them smooth ...... ohh, I feel some stubble ...... nothing troublesome. You've got a lot of hair around your penis .... do you ever shave it?" she asked as her hand moved up to the base of my straining cock. She slowly felt up my hard shaft.

"No, uh ..... no ma'am ........... I always ....uhh ..... thought it was too much trouble," I fumbled, wondering if I would have to shave my pubic hair to get a free apartment. 

"Well, you can get it done for free at the barber shop. They take care of all my boys. All my waiters are smooth, and we tie a ribbon around them like a cockring ..... it's kind of their uniform. The ladies seem to like it," Carol said with a smile. She gave my straining penis a little smack and watched it bounce.

"So ...... do I ...... need to .......?" I asked cautiously, not wanting to turn down a free apartment just because I thought a smooth cock looked girly or sissy.

"Tom, why don't you get up on the table for me? I'd like to ........." her voice trailed off as she moved the tea set and cups to the edge of the table. I looked at Miss Waverly, who only smiled and nodded, so I got up and assumed the four-post stance on the low table that the man who was milked was in. My ass was pointing right at Miss Waverly, and Carol could see my asshole by leaning in slightly. My mind was now racing as I wondered if Carol needed to see my 'impressive load' before she approved me. Was I going to have to cum for every woman in the building to get a free apartment?

My voice quavered a little as I offered, "if you're going to milk me, I have to tell you that I just came about 25 minutes ago, so you might not get as much as usual. Maybe if you waited a little while ..........."

"Oh, no, sweetie. I don't need to see you cum. I just wanted to check out this little thing," Carol said as she poked firmly on my asshole. I jumped from the sudden sensation, and I thought I heard both of them giggling. 

"He certainly has nice legs, and these cheeks are nice and firm," Carol commented as her hands ran over my tight ass. I felt another hand running up my leg, and I was pretty sure that Miss Waverly was joining Carol in her assessment of my butt. "I'm sure the girls will love it," I heard Miss Waverly comment as a warm and squeezed a cheek, and another finger poked my asshole.

The sensation surprised me, and my cock jumped from the playful poke. My excitement was growing, since it was a new experience to expose my virgin asshole to anyone. Now I had two women looking straight at it and making comments. 

"Hmm ............ maybe he does have an urge to cum ..........." Carol giggled as I felt my penis being pulled back for a better view. I felt a finger rub across my peehole, and knew immediately that I was leaking. Carol was collecting my precum on her finger. She slid her finger directly over my peehole several times before she let go. 

"You certainly are producing some nice juice ........ it's tasty, too," Carol said as I knew she was licking my precum from her finger. Maybe one of her duties as restaurant manager was to sample every guys precum and cum so she'd know what was being served.

"I ...... I don't think I'm ready. I just ........ well ...... when I'm excited ......... I leak a lot ...... so ............" I tried to explain as I felt a hand grasp my penis again. In a downward motion, my penis was 'milked' to get all the juice out of my urethra. 

"Mmm, look at all that ........... try some, Betsy. It looks like there's plenty," Carol said as I felt myself being milked some more. If this milking got any stronger, I was going to produce my 'cream' like the other guy. I felt several fingers wiping across my peehole.

"I can use some here, too. Let's just see if ............." I felt a slippery finger slide across my asshole, and my whole body shook as Carol teased my virgin hole. I heard her giggle as she said, "oh, you've go a sensitive one. Have you considered shaving it, too? It looks pretty cute."

I was trying to formulate an answer when her slippery finger pressed gently at my pucker, and I felt my sphincter widen as she pushed inside.

"Aahhhgg!" I gasped as she invaded my body, and I felt her finger go deeper. My mind shot back to the anal cleaning I got in the shower, and I wondered if all the ladies here liked playing with assholes. Most of my girlfriends had never touched my asshole, and I only sometimes teased it when I jerked off. The feeling could be pleasant, but I had never explored any further. 

"You're gripping me pretty tight. Have you never..........." Carol asked as she explored deeper into my asshole. It was a nice sensation, and I was trying to figure out what to say when I heard, "excuse me, are you going to milk him?"

I looked around slightly and saw two girls standing next to Carol as she fingered my asshole. They were two of the ladies from the milking table, and they apparently were looking for more 'samples'.

Carol pulled her finger out of my asshole and stood up as she said, "I was just doing a little inspection, but you can explore for yourself if you have the time. He feels pretty tight ........ he's probably a virgin."

"Yeah, that little knot .......... it looks like a virgin hole to me. I noticed his big dong, and when you made him get on the table, I thought I'd better get a front row seat if I wanted to see how that sausage squirts. Should we milk him for you?" the blonde girl asked, and I noticed that she was holding the jeweled buttplug that had been in the squirting guy's ass. 

"Do you have plans for that?" Miss Waverly asked as she gestured to the girl's hand. I focused in on the size and shape, and saw that it had a pointed tip, and was about as thick as a normal cock, with a small stem so it would stay securely inside. 

"Oh, this is just a toy I found at the store out there. It's pretty little ..... the guys seem to like it. It made Harvey cum real good, didn't it?" the blonde giggled as she waved it around. Her friend with her also giggled, and she playfully slapped my ass with it, then poked it at my tight hole.

I looked over to where Harvey was resting in his chair, his spent penis drooping in his lap. I realized that I was eager to be in Harvey's place, having girls milk the cum out of my balls, even if it did include a little anal invasion. 

"You girls milked out a nice load. It was very nice in my tea. Why don't you sit down?" Miss Waverly invited. They sat beside her, looking at my asshole, and the dark-haired girl shyly said, "I love your big cock. Can I touch it?"

Carol stood up and said, "no need to ask, ladies. Remember, you're in charge. You touch anything you want, whenever you want. Please enjoy ........... I have to get back to work." She walked away from the table, leaving me with the girls and Miss Waverly.

The shy girl giggled as she said, "oh yeah ............ Jenny told me. I'm just not used to grabbing strange dicks. I'm Jenny's guest."

"Well, ladies, help yourselves. My name is Betsy, and the big penis belongs to Tom, so just treat him gently since we think he's a virgin," Miss Waverly said. 

I felt a smack on my rear as the blonde girl responded, "hi, Tom, I'm Jenny, and this is Sally. I invited her here to see how things work. We're going to milk you, and this buttplug is going to make you cum extra-good. I saw her fingering your hole already ...... do you think you're ready for this?" She poked the buttplug at my tight hole, but I knew I wasn't ready. The only thing that had ever invaded my asshole was a finger or two, so I was afraid that the buttplug would hurt. 

"Just loosen me up a little, first ........." I pleaded, and Jenny laughed as she turned to Sally and said, "he wants us to be gentle. How 'bout giving him the Harvey treatment?" They both laughed, and began slapping my bare butt and dangling balls. They weren't doing it too hard, so it was mildly pleasurable. 

"This big thing looks like it's oozing lots of lube. Let me get two fingers going inside, and you'll be ready for this little devil," Jenny said as she used some of my precum to get two fingers slippery. She placed them at my tender asshole and pushed inside. I jumped at the full sensation, and she started wiggling her fingers around, exploring my tender rectum. The sliding sensation felt good, and my sphincter began to relax.

"Oh, I wanna ........" Sally cried, and I felt her grabbing my penis for some 'lube' as Jenny pulled her fingers out. I then felt Sally push in very roughly, making me wince as she 'poked' deep inside. I felt a strange warming and full sensation and realized that Sally had found my prostate. She began to wiggle around, and I moaned with pleasure as she tickled my sensitive prostate. I had never felt that before.

"Ooohh, I think he likes it. Maybe he's ready ......." Jenny said. Sally reluctantly pulled her fingers out (I think she enjoyed playing with my asshole) and I felt a cold, slippery object pushing at my slightly-loosened hole. Oh my god, the buttplug was a lot thicker than two fingers! It wasn't going to fit ........... it couldn't possibly fit ............... they were going to rip my asshole open!

I felt a strange pain as the slippery buttplug forced my asshole open, stretching it as wide as any turd I had ever passed.  That's it! Think of going to the bathroom! All I had to do was push back real hard .......... ooohhhh ............ it was stretching me wider .......ohhhhh, my asshole was burning ............. aaahhhhh, that thing must be as big as a basketball! Oh my goooooooodddddd! I can feel it going .......................Aaaaaahhhhh ........... it popped inside! The buttplug was in my ass, and it even felt a little sexy. A girl had put something in my asshole, and they were going to milk me for all my cum. All I had to do was relax, and ......................

"Look how cute it is; like it's wearing jewelry," Jenny giggled as she ran her fingers over my asslips stretched around the jeweled stem. She pushed on it slightly so I could feel the thick buttplug moving in my rectum.

"I like these balls, they're so smooth," Sally said as she patted them and made them jiggle. I jumped a little, but it didn't really hurt. I just got a jolt if they were hit too hard.

"You smack those, and I'll smack this," Jenny giggled, and I felt her hand spanking my asshole. The pressure made the buttplug move in my rectum even more. Sally began bouncing my balls, and I had two sources of small shocks as my asshole and balls were spanked. I started jumping and yelping, not sure how much torture I could take. The girls giggled every time I jumped, and Sally even slapped harder to see if I would jump more.

"Girls ......... that may be too much. Why don't you milk him? I'm sure you'll get what you want," Miss Waverly wisely coached them, and I silently thanked her as they stopped and the pain in my balls became a dull ache. I felt a hand grasp my slippery penis, and suddenly it was being tugged down again and again, as if my cock were a cow's teat.

"This thing is so thick, I can barely get my hand around it," Jenny remarked as she squeezed more precum out of my excited cock. Her hand was now so slippery that it felt wonderful, squeezing and pulling the length of my shaft. Meanwhile, Sally was being gentle with my balls, pulling and squeezing them like she was testing them for fullness.

"What if I just wiggle this?" Sally asked as I felt the buttplug move inside me. It grazed across my prostate, and I gave a short gasp. It was a sudden jolt of pleasure, but more gentle than the spanking from before. I began to moan as I felt the pleasure build in my body.

"No need to rush, girls ..........I think he's almost ready," Miss Waverly said, and I saw her place an empty teacup under my oozing penis. Sally kept playing with the buttplug, as well as squeezing and pulling my balls. Jenny was milking my cock so firmly that it felt like she wanted to pull it off. A tingle began rising and filling my body, forcing my cum to be ejaculated. The orgasmic sensation reached the base of my penis, and I took in a sharp breath as I looked down to see a huge dose of semen splash so forcefully into the cup that some of it splashed out onto the table. I heard squeals and clapping from farther behind, and realized that four or five more girls were watching my milking.

The cum kept squirting as Jenny milked me furiously. My head was swimming from the intense orgasm that I was having. Sally said, "I can feel his pulses!" as her hand wrapped around my balls. Now all I could think was: 'squeeze those babies harder! Squeeze all the cum out of them!' My orgasm washed over my body, and it felt like I was pumping a week's worth of cum into the cup. I was still gasping short breaths when I felt the pulses subside, and Miss Waverly observed, "I think you emptied him out. That's a lot of cum, girls."

"Yeah, he filled it halfway up! These balls make a lot." Sally exclaimed as she continued to hold my testicles. I heard the girls behind me cheering and clapping, and I had a thought to stand up and take a bow, if I wasn't totally exhausted from such a powerful ejaculation.