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My Aunt teach me ...Last part


I am married to my two Mistresses
The period following my sessions with Mary and also with
Taleesha and Fiona marked a watershed in my relations with
my Mistresses. The demands on my cock and balls were something
I found I could handle and I got to the stage where I could
control the flow of sperm from my body. My cock grew in size
and girth to the extent that women gasped at its size. My
balls also grew to the size of oranges, and as a result, walking
normally became quite difficult. I would walk with my legs
well apart, so allowing my over-sized and low-slung cock
and balls to hang loose.
Each day was roughly the same, with Ellen appearing for
her daily quantity of sperm for the sperm bank. After trying
different ways of extracting sperm from me, she found a
thick cream, which was guaranteed to have no effect on the
sperm whatsoever. I would lie on the bed plugged into a fat
breast and she would smear quantities of this cream over
my huge engorged cock. She would then milk me to a climax,
whilst another woman would massage my balls, to ensure
the maximum flow of sperm. I would orgasm heavily, shooting
huge quantities of my seed into her waiting container,
after which I was always allowed an hour’s sleep, normally
whilst suckling on a nipple.
The sperm bank went from strength to strength and the demand
for my sperm rose every week. In the evenings Ellen would
often arrange ‘games evenings’ for which the participating
women had to pay handsomely. I enjoyed these, particularly
if I was expected to service a series of women, all of whom
had paid a huge sum to have me sex them up and then shoot huge
quantities of sperm into their hungry cunts. I loved the
gasps of amazement at the size of my cock and the worried
looks on their faces, when they wondered if their tight
pussies could accommodate my thickness.
I would plunge into them, filling them to the hilt with rampant
cock and they would climax immediately screaming at the
sensation of being filled with my rod, which would then
pump large quantities of sperm into their sucking tubes.
The money, which we made from the sperm bank, ensured that
not only were all our living expenses covered, but also
each month saw a healthy surplus. My Aunt oversaw the finances
and she kept me informed as to how wealthy we were becoming
because of the demand for my sperm.
About two months after our visit to Taleesha, events were
suddenly set to move on. The day had started normally enough.
I was plugged into Maria's soft breast drinking down
huge quantities of her sweet warm milk. She cuddled me close
and massaged her big tit to ensure an even flow of milk into
my mouth. Sharji was sitting astride me, with my cock embedded
deep inside her. She was expertly massaging the length
of my cock, which I knew would end with me spurting huge gobs
of sperm into her. Sandra was busy expressing her excess
milk into a container, which would no doubt end with me drinking
it at some stage during the day. My aunt was downstairs making
tea for the ladies.
The ringing of the telephone did not startle anyone - in
fact I did not hear it as my head was encased in Maria's
dark flesh. However the sound of my Aunt running up the stairs
caught everyone's attention as she burst into the
"Well that was Ellen on the phone, and you will never
guess what?!!" she panted. “The news is the very best
- both Mary and Grace are pregnant!! Mary is over the moon
and the cheque for the full amount is already in the post.
Ellen is hoping for a double dose of sperm today, as the news
has already leaked out and she has been inundated with calls
from ladies asking for quantities of Salee's sperm."
Maria drew back so that her big nipple plopped from my mouth.
"Ooooh you clever darling!" she cooed. "But
when did you get to spurt your seed into Grace? I thought
that Mary had you close to total exhaustion and I never guessed
that Grace was getting her share of sperm as well!"
I was too amazed to say anything, for the fact that Grace
had had only one night being spermed was not lost on me. The
fact that I had managed to impregnate both the females who
had been with us some month’s back was also not lost on me.
I knew that now the demand for my sperm would rise and that
my life with my Mistresses was secure. In my newfound state
of sperm production, I felt confident that I could handle
almost any demand placed on my balls by these sperm-hungry
"Well, little spermer, when did you get to impregnate
Grace?" My aunt was massaging my balls and in so doing
was caressing Sharji's sensitive outer lips, which
had the dusky girl gasping.
"It was during the last night, " I said. "Mary
felt that she had extracted enough from me and wanted to
give Grace a chance to be spermed. During the last night
Grace spent most of the night on top of me and I climaxed inside
her three times."
"You really are the most virile boy I have come across, "
Sandra said. "We will have to be careful, as for the
normal woman, one spurt of sperm inside her and hey presto!
She will be pregnant."
My aunt clapped her hands to gain everyone's attention
and said:
"Well ladies, I now have something important to tell
you. I had been waiting for a special time to give you this
information and I reckon now is as good as we will ever get.
In about a month's time, Salee will be 20 and although
I am pretty sure he cannot ever escape us, I wanted to make
sure we had him tied to us. We now have total proof that his
sperm is extremely valuable and will keep us nicely in funds
for many years to come. So, I have made all the arrangements
for Salee to marry both Maria and Sharji a week from today.
As he is legally bound to do what I say as I am his guardian.
Once he is married, then by law we can keep him with us for
evermore! I have made the special arrangements for Salee
to be legally married to two women and my solicitor has all
the necessary papers drawn up. She has discovered a loophole
in the law, which allows boys to be married to two women simultaneously,
provided this has the blessing of the boy’s guardian. It
seems this was made law in the Middle Ages, when boys were
in short supply and no one has ever got around to altering
"Bravo!" cried Sandra. "Just one thing,
can we stay with you also for evermore?"
"Delighted my dear, " my aunt replied. "Both
you and Sharji are now members of our extended family and
we both want you to stay with us for as long as you would like."
"I will second that!" Maria exclaimed. "Also
as from this time next week, we will be the legal owner of
this lovely little boy. I will draw up a legal document,
which ensures his favours are shared equally between the
four of us. We can then settle down to live a lovely life,
funded entirely by the proceeds of Peter's sperm."
Both she and Sharji then turned to me. "So my darling,
we are to be married. How quite gorgeous - to think I shall
have you with us and under us for the rest of our lives!"
With that she turned down to me and thrust her wide tongue
into my mouth. She wrapped me into her bulk and smothered
me with kisses. She kissed my eyes and ears and then once
again pushed her tongue as far into my mouth as she could.
I had been totally unprepared for all of this and my mind
rocked at the thought of being bound to these women forever.
Although I had never really thought about my future life,
I had always assumed that in the end they would tire of doing
nothing but extracting sperm from me and that I would be
able to lead a normal life and perhaps even get married to
someone like Fiona. But now, suddenly it was made clear.
I was to be bound to all four of them forever, with my life
concentrating on sperm production to the exclusion of
everything else.
Although it would take time for me to get used to the idea
of being tied to these rampant women for the whole of my life,
I was secretly delighted that I was to be married to Sharji
as well as Maria. For all the months that Sandra and Sharji
had lived with us, I had become totally entranced by her
cool beauty. Her olive skin, clear dark eyes and even white
teeth were crowned by her mass of shiny black hair. However
it was her large firm breasts with the surrounding wide,
almost black aureoles, full of milk which kept me tied to
her. I was never happier than when I was engulfed in her warm
breasts, or when she was sitting astride me, with her tight
little cunt milking the last drops of sperm from me.
The next week passed in a flash, with my aunt in particular
enjoying making all the arrangements for the wedding.
The wedding itself was to be held in Tara’s mansion, where
I had won the sperm shooting competition. Tara herself
was delighted to be part of the organisation. She informed
my aunt that her present to the wedding arrangements would
be to produce two wet-nurses who would be on call for the
wedding day, as well as the honeymoon, which it was decided
would be spent in the mansion.
Maria and Sharji spent much time with my aunt drawing up
the necessary legal documents, assisted by a female solicitor
who agreed to give her services for free. Her only condition
was that after the wedding, she could spend a whole night
with me, with her cunt gripping my cock.
My aunt spent much time with Tara, making the necessary
preparations. Tara’s contacts proved invaluable. She
knew of a female justice, who had herself owned a boy-slave
for a short time. She said she would be more than happy to
perform the ceremony. Invitations were sent out to all
the Mistresses in the area and Tara’s present to me was the
availability of 2 wet-nurses to act as my ‘hand maidens’
on the wedding day. They had agreed to stay with us for the
duration of the honeymoon and feed me milk at any time of
the day or night. The replies to the invitation poured in
and everyone accepted, so a major party of upwards of 100
people were going to attend.
The day of the wedding dawned bright and sunny. It had been
agreed that the 'wedding' would take place at
3 o'clock, so the morning was spent preparing. I was
shaved and oiled, so that there was not one hair on the whole
of my body. After an early lunch, during which I was put to
Sandy's swollen tits, they both came to dress me. A
new outfit had been ordered and when it was unpacked, I saw
that as tradition expected, it was all white.
The inner coat was white leather, with a soft fur lining.
It was short and quite loose, coming down to just below the
waist. The arms were long with huge fur cuffs and the neck
was high at the back, again with a surrounding of thick fur.
A zip down the front completed this part of the outfit. Next
there were huge thigh level boots, again made out of white
leather. The inside of the boots were soft fur and like the
jacket, there was a huge fur collar at the top of each boot.
Finally there was a full length white coat, which would
go over the whole outfit, and which I would wear for the journey
to Tara's. It was not lost on me that once the full-length
coat was removed, my genital area would be exposed, with
my cock and balls free for all to see and fondle. The full-length
coat had a thick hood attached, which when raised would
have the effect of hiding most of my face in deep fur.
My aunt wore a bright red halter neck blouse, which seemed
several sizes too small for her. Her breasts jutted out
through the thin material and the buttons strained to contain
the heavy mammary flesh. She wore no bra, so her nipples
were clear to see through the thin material. She wore an
extremely short red leather skirt and I noticed that she
had no knickers on at all. Finally her feet were encased
in extremely high heels and her hair was piled high on her
Sandy wore a conventional, if tarty outfit. Her huge breasts
were encased in a heavy nursing bra, so that her milk did
not leak out and spoil her dress. The dress itself was a masterpiece,
with all of her back and much of her waist exposed. She wore
thigh level boots, with such high heels that she towered
over me. Both women wore heavy make up and liberally sprayed
themselves with heady perfume.
Both then helped me to get dressed. I had not been spermed
once since before midnight the night before, as my Aunt
had told Ellen that I would not be in a position to furnish
the sperm bank with any product on my wedding day. My cock
and balls were therefore in good shape - my balls in particular
enjoying the ability to store sperm, rather than having
it extracted as it was made. First to be pulled on were the
boots. They were a snug fit and the tops came right up into
my crotch. This meant that my balls nestled comfortably
in amongst the thick fur that surrounded the top of each
As I stood up, so my cock twitched as it too rubbed against
the thick fur. Then the jacket was produced and I found myself
immersed into the thick furry inside. The waist was elasticised
and once the zip was done up, it was clear that the jacket
was a perfect fit. The thick fur cuffs rubbed dangerously
against my genitals, when my hands were at my side and I made
a mental note to ensure these were kept well away from my
front. As there was still a little time before we had to leave,
my aunt used the time to rub oil and powder onto my cock and
all around my exposed front and rear. She also powdered
my face and the whole of my head. The effect was that my rampant
cock in particular shone with health and even my backside
looked highly presentable in its powdered state. Finally
just before we left, I was put into the huge white full-length
coat, which was done up to the neck.
We entered the drive slowly and immediately I saw Tara with
other women waiting at the top of the steps into the house.
Tara was superbly dressed in light blue chiffon, which
hid none of her special features, but it was the 2 other women
who caught my attention. One looked middle aged, whilst
the other was young. They were all dressed identically
in tight dresses, which accentuated their full hips and
heavy chests. The dresses were made out of heavy brocade
material and came up to the neck. They had short sleeves,
and were full length.
However I noticed that in each case holes had been cut into
the front of the dresses, so that their nipples poked through
and were exposed to the air. I had an excellent opportunity
to inspect this as when we got out of the car into the sunshine,
my aunt and Sandra proceeded to have a long conversation
with Tara. I found myself with these 2 women, who informed
me that they were to be my handmaidens for the duration of
the wedding and for the remainder of the day and night.
As each introduced themselves to me, I was able to see that
their nipples were leaking milk. Small dribbles of breast
milk flowed down from each nipple, which was absorbed by
a padded area sewn into the dress just below the opening.
I also noted that the openings were large enough, so that
it would be quite possible for me to suckle on these nipples
without the women removing their dresses. As they introduced
themselves to me, each looked at me in a sexy way, wiping
their fingers over their nipples and sucking off the milk
that poured out onto their fingers. I blushed at the way
these women approached me, in the sure knowledge that they
would be seeing and probably fondling my cock and balls.
Their intimate conversation finished, Tara and my aunt
turned to me.
"Hello, darling, " Tara whispered as she wrapped
me in her strong arms and thrust her tongue deep into my throat.
"So, you are to be married? How nice and nice for the
rest of us to know that your sperm will be in safe hands and
ready for any of us that might need it."
I blushed furiously at the lewd way she referred to my sperm
and in the presence of these women who did not know me at all.
We all then went into the hallway and my long coat was removed.
I heard the women behind me gasp when they saw the size and
thickness of my cock and balls. Having been encased in deep
fur, my cock was stiff and thick, with blue veins standing
out along its length. Tara came over and stroked my member,
making me buck through the sensation. My aunt searched
in her bag and produced a small tin of ointment, which she
proceeded to rub all over my cock.
The effect was electrifying. The nerve endings on my cock
screamed and my member grew visibly. Soon it was fully erect,
thick and straining, with the knob a bright purple colour.
I noticed how the women who were my attendees moved around
me brushing against my cock with their hands. One actually
grasped it as she went by, but released it before anyone
else noticed.
Meanwhile Tara was forming us up to enter the wedding party.
It suddenly became clear to me that this was to be a proper
wedding, with a dignitary heading up the ceremony and that
I was going to "walk down the aisle” to be married to
my two Mistresses. In all respects, I was to be the bride
whilst Maria and Sharji were the grooms. The order of entry
was to be Tara leading, then myself on my aunt's arm,
with the 2 wet-nurses following behind. The wet-nurses
were in effect my Bridesmaids.
We were formed up and then Tara opened the double doors to
the main ballroom. She strode forward to the sound of the
music and I immediately saw a room packed with people. All
turned to gaze upon the entering column and in particular
I could see that they were looking at my aunt and me. I nearly
passed out at the thought of all these people - I could only
see women - gazing upon my exposed cock and balls. My aunt
held me firm, for she too was taken aback at the numbers.
She whispered to me to hold myself upright and be proud of
my attributes. As we passed through the audience, I could
not help but hear the murmurs and gasps as the women strained
to get a better view of my cock and balls. My cock was still
straining at full mast and my over-sized balls were easily
visible as they nestled in the deep fur bed formed at the
top of my boots.
Then to the sound of beautiful music we progressed through
the crowd to a raised stage, where Maria, Sharji and the
celebrant were awaiting us. I looked up at Maria and Sharji
and was amazed at their staggering beauty. Both girls were
heavily made up and looked cool and lovely in their green
and blue identical dresses. The dresses had a halter neck,
which came down in ropes, which surrounded and accentuated
their breasts.
The ropes then attached to a full skirt, which had a split
at the front right up to the waistline. The effect was to
allow their breasts to be completely free and yet to give
the feeling that they were superbly dressed. The celebrant
was an older lady, with short iron-grey hair who was formally
dressed in a tuxedo. By this time our party had arrived at
the stage and we climbed the steps to join those already
there. The celebrant was standing behind a table, which
was covered with a dark blue cloth. As we ascended the stage,
so Tara stood to one side beside the celebrant and my aunt
came over to my left hand side. Maria and Sharji were standing
to my right. Both smiled excitedly as we all came into line.
My aunt continued to hold my hand tightly and the celebrant
smiled at all of us.
"Ladies!" she intoned. "We are gathered
here this afternoon to witness the marriage of slave-boy
Salee to his Mistresses Maria and Sharji. This ceremony
will be witnessed by you all and will be effective in law.
The ownership of Salee will transfer from his Aunt to a joint
ownership shared between Maria Evans and Sharji Ramdas.
But first, who gives this slave-boy in marriage to these
"I do, " my aunt replied.
"Salee, in deference to the respect and honour in
which you hold Suchee, and in the presence of these witnesses,
you will now give Suchee the kiss of submission."
My two handmaidens came forward and took me by both hands.
They lead me to a central position, where there was a low
narrow slanted couch. They laid me on my back on this couch
and my aunt moved over me. By parting her legs, she was able
to straddle the couch and come directly over my head. I raised
myself up onto my elbows and buried my face into her crotch.
I knew what was expected of me and I started to tongue my aunt's
cunt. In no time she started to juice and her clit swelled
under my attention. Her hands came round the back of my head
and she pressed me deeply into her cunt. I knew exactly how
to bring her quickly to a climax by expertly tonguing her
clit; I soon had her gasping and crying out in joy. Then with
a shudder she had a perfect orgasm and I was released from
her grip. The two handmaidens came back to me, wiped my face
clean of my aunt's cunt juice and helped me to my feet.
I was then returned to a position between Maria and Sharji.
"Ownership of the boy-slave will pass from Suchee
to Maria and Sharji upon the completion of this ceremony, "
the celebrant announced.
There then followed a series of formal questions to each
of us. Maria and Sharji were asked to promise to take care
of me, to love and exercise me and to ensure that my sperm
was kept in the very best of condition. I was then asked to
promise to give my whole body to my new owners, to produce
sperm as they wished and to service them entirely to their
desires for the rest of my life. I happily agreed.
"We now come to the part of the ceremony where the ritual
mixing of fluids ensures the bonding of the three parties
for the rest of their lives, " the celebrant went
"Maria, will you show your agreement to this bonding,
by expressing milk from each of your breasts into this crystal
Maria nodded in agreement and went round behind the table
to stand over the bowl. She grasped one breast in both her
hands and proceeded to express huge quantities of milk
into the bowl. Her hands grasped the body of the dark globe
and she moved her hands down towards the nipple. The dark
flesh puckered as she exerted pressure and the body of the
breast swell as she massaged down towards the nipple. The
nipple itself swelled hugely as milk was forced down into
it and then streams of white milk poured from the orifices
in her fat nipple. Orifices in the nipple seemed to appear
from everywhere as the milk gushed into the bowl. Once the
bottom of the bowl was well covered, she transferred her
attention to the other breast and she only stopped when
the celebrant nodded that she had proved her agreement.
Then Sharji went through the same ritual. Her beautiful
mounds of tit flesh were exposed and she squeezed the milk
from the body of the breast. Her nipples were also enormous
and dark against the dusky colour of the body of the breast.
She expressed milk into the bowl from both breasts and by
the time she was finished, the bowl was half filled with
breast milk.
"Now Salee, will you now sperm into the bowl, to mix
your fluids with those of your Mistresses?"
I guessed that I would now be expected to sperm in front of
this huge crowd, but again I knew that there was no turning
back. My aunt gripped me firmly by the arm and led me round
the table so that I was standing facing the crowd. A high
stool had been moved to beside the table and I stood on the
stool, so that my cock was above the level of the bowl and
in full view of the crowd. My two handmaidens then came around
to my side and wound my arms around them.
Each of my arms went around their back and under their arm
and my hand was placed on their damp nipples. The girls themselves
linked arms around my back, so supporting me from behind
and ensuring I could not move at all. The celebrant came
around to my front and took my cock in both hands. She fell
to her knees and took my cock completely into her mouth.
I gasped at the sensation of her tongue, which was working
over the sensitive glans around the tip of my cock. The celebrant
moved one hand around to my backside, so that she could ensure
she was able to get the whole of my cock into her mouth. The
other hand cupped and caressed my balls, as she started
working on me and bringing me towards a climax.
I threw my head back and sighed deeply as I knew that in no
time I would be shooting my sperm into the bowl. I looked
down at the iron-grey hair of the lady who was sucking me
off and suddenly the enormity of the situation in which
I found myself struck me. Here I was, semi naked in front
of a crowd of strange women. I was being sucked off in public
my a woman I had only met a few minutes ago and who was old enough
to be my mother and quite possibly my grandmother.
I looked down into the crowd of eager faces in front of me.
I saw Ellen, the lady who was responsible for marketing
my sperm and who now would control most of my income. Behind
her were Mary and Grace, both in maternity dresses, as it
was some time since their pregnancies had been confirmed.
I was the father of both these unborn children. My aunt ‒
my guardian - was next to Ellen, beaming in pride at her ward
who was about to be brought off in front of all her friends.
It was she who had determined that I should be married to
Maria and Sharji, two women who themselves were larger
than life and who not only extracted huge quantities of
sperm from me, but also ensured I always had a milky breast
on which to suckle at all times of the day and night.
The celebrant had been working on the length of my cock and
I knew that I would be pumping sperm into the bowl in just
a few minutes. Suddenly her head came back, my cock popped
out of her mouth, and she looked up into my eyes.
“Ladies, ” she called out. “It will not have escaped your
notice the difference between the male and female of the
species. Notice how easily and freely the two ladies gave
of their milk. Warm milk gushes from their breasts, with
just the slightest touch of their hands. Notice by comparison
how we have to work to extract sperm from young boys. I hope
that there will come a time, when such exertions will not
be necessary and we powerful females can extract sperm
from boys by merely touching his member and fondling his
There was a general murmur of agreement from the body of
females in the crowd. With that the celebrant dived down
and gobbled up my cock into her mouth once more and swirled
her tongue over the length of my shaft. I grunted at the sensation
and felt my cock bulge in answer to the caressing and also
the sperm began to boil in my balls. I suddenly caught the
eye of Fiona, who was in the crowd with Taleesha, her Mistress.
She smiled directly at me and I knew she understood what
I was going through.
By now my breathing was becoming coarse and heavy as I neared
my orgasm. Suddenly the celebrant came off my cock, which
bobbed out thick, red and shiny with her saliva. Another
of the handmaidens was close with a small silver jar of cold
cream. The celebrant took a large wadge in her hand and transferred
it to my member. She started to rub violently and my cock
bulged under her ministrations. The crowd leaned forward
to get a better view and then suddenly I was there.
“OH MY GOD!!” I screamed. “I’m coooooommmmming!!! URGH,
URGH, URGH, ” I grunted as sperm streamed out of my cock
and splashed into the bowl to mix with the breast milk. The
celebrant massaged my balls and squeezed the last few drops
of sperm from me, whilst I was panting and gasping at the
exertion. The two handmaidens on either side of me supported
me fully as my knees began to buckle under the effort of producing
so much sperm. The girl, who had been holding the jar of cream,
produced a large white cloth and the celebrant wiped my
cock clean and then turned her attention to the bowl. She
lifted the bowl high for all to see.
“You in this room have now witnessed the mixing of the fluids
from the Mistresses Maria and Sharji as well as the slave-boy
Salee. By this mixing I pronounce them joined together
in matrimony. The final act, which will seal this union
for ever, will be that of Salee giving each of his new Mistresses
the three tiered kiss of submission.”
With that the two handmaidens lead me over until I was standing
in front of Maria. She was facing the audience, and I had
my back to them. Maria smiled down at me and took my face in
her large hands. Her mouth came gently down onto mine and
her fat tongue forced its way into my mouth. Her arms wrapped
around my slender torso and she kissed me as I had never been
kissed before. Once we were done, she came off me and I went
down on my knees.
Then I was forced to do homage to both her big breasts. I gazed
at the mounds of dark tit-flesh and then moving up to the
warm mounds, I sucked and licked the fat nipples, whilst
milk streamed from them down my face. I sucked hard on the
nipples, so bringing a sharp gasp from Maria and I drank
fully of her warm breast milk. Then I was pushed down between
her legs and I knew this was the one action that she had been
longing for.
I squatted back on my heels and surveyed the thick black
bush, which formed a V between her legs in front of me. Very
gently I parted the thick hair to reveal her dark outer lips.
I leaned forward and as I had been taught, very slowly gave
the long outer lips a wet lick. I distinctly saw the muscles
in her legs go taught and a small squeal came from her lips
as the sensation shot through her. As before the dark outer
lips opened like a flower to reveal the pink inner lips.
They were shiny from her cunt juice and as I watched so a small
droplet of juice formed at the bottom end of the pink lips.
I noticed how the pinkness of the inner lips contrasted
with the darkness of the outer lips, and I gave the inner
lips a lingering lick, so sucking up the drop of juice that
was threatening to run down her leg. Looking at my handiwork,
I also noticed
The very tip of her clit appearing between the inner lips.
I then fastened my mouth to the body of her cunt and started
to worry her clit with my tongue. Soon the familiar taste
of her juices started to flow into my mouth and I knew that
in just a few seconds she would be climaxing. Sure enough,
in just a few seconds there as a shriek from above me, and
her hands clamped my head to her crotch. She shuddered as
the orgasm ripped through her and then I was being pulled
away as the tenderness of her inner regions could not take
any more of the massaging I was giving them.
The two handmaidens pulled me to my feet and the celebrant
wiped the streaming juice from my face with a warm damp cloth.
I was moved around the table, where our mixed juices still
stood in pride of place until I stood in front of Sharji.
I was able to drink in her incredible beauty and I wondered
how I could have been so fortunate to marry such a wonderful
girl. The ritual was the same. As she kissed me, she whispered:
“Mmmm, I can smell and taste Maria’s juices all over you
‒ how lovely!” Her eager little tongue explored around
my mouth and then I was being forced down to her breasts.
Again I was able to marvel at the firm olive body of both breasts,
with the incredibly dark nipple at the extremity of each.
I sucked hard on each nipple, drawing out mouthfuls of sweet
warm milk.
On being put down to her cunt, I performed exactly the same
routine as I had with Maria. Again I marvelled at how different
Sharji’s outer lips were to those of Maria. Her lips seemed
to pout and ask to be sucked. I took the whole of her outer
lips into my mouth and worried the area between them with
my tongue. A rush of her sweet cunt-juice rewarded me and
in no time I was suckling on her engorged clit and bringing
her to a gritting orgasm.
Once Sharji had come down from her climax, I was once again
removed and wiped down by the celebrant. As a final act,
I was made to stand again on the high stool, on which I had
climaxed and Maria and Sharji came to stand on either side
of me. The celebrant then moved their hands until they were
clasping my cock and she then wound a ribbon around my cock,
balls and the hands.
“I now pronounce these three Mistress and Slave, to be bound
to each other until death do them part!” At this the audience
broke into spontaneous applause. I was then brought down
from my stool and the three of us processed around the room
between the rows of females who had witnessed our marriage.
The procession consisted of Maria, Sharji and myself,
with my two Mistresses on either side of me.
Following us was the celebrant with my Aunt and then the
handmaidens. We moved through the crowd and every now and
then either Maria or Sharji would stop to have an excited
conversation with one of the audience. I noticed how many
of the females gazed down at my red and thickened genitals
and I thought I detected quite a few sighs and whispered
comments on the size and heaviness of my cock and balls.
The procession moved out into the main ballroom, which
was set up with drinks and eats for the many guests. I also
noticed a huge bed on a raised platform in the centre of the
room. However for now all the women were circulating around
us, congratulating Maria and Sharji on their marriage.
Many women, as they were talking, caressed my straining
cock and balls. Hands were everywhere on my genitals and
I thought that I had never been so touched up by so many in
such a short time.
Two of my handmaidens came over to me and signalled that
I should go with them. Maria nodded and the girls took me
over to the large raised bed in the centre of the room. I was
made to lie on the bed and the first hand maiden sat with my
head in her lap as she offered me a swollen nipple to suck.
I took the puckered peaking flesh into my mouth and sucked.
I saw her nostrils flare as the sensation of my sucking transmitted
itself her. She snuggled me into her bulk and massaged the
breast to ensure an even flow of milk.
I looked up at the woman who was feeding me, taking her in
for the first time. She was a slender girl of probably about
30 years of age. She had a round shiny face, with soft brown
hair framing her head. She smiled down at me and gently kissed
my forehead. She shifted her position to get me more comfortably
into her lap and squeezed her breast to bring the flow of
milk to a maximum. I suckled and drank gratefully noticing
how sweet and warm her milk was.
Her companion had clambered onto the bed and again I was
able to take in this new girl. She had bright red curly hair,
which fell down, onto her shoulders. Her torso was thick
and heavy and her breasts were massive in comparison with
the wet-nurse who was currently suckling me. I also saw
the size of her nipples, which were some of the largest I
had ever seen. Her aureoles were so wide that they completely
filled the wide holes in the front of her dress that allowed
the nipples to poke through.
Milk was dribbling from each nipple and I could see that
she was in a terrible state, with her breasts taut and hot
from the pressure of milk inside them. My current wet-nurse
also saw this and offered to change places, as her breasts
were by no means full of milk. So the girls changed places,
and the red head sat down crossed-legged leaning against
the head of the bed. She moved me round until my head was in
her lap, and I was looking up at the underside of her breasts.
She shrugged the top of her dress off, so allowing her huge
breasts to swing free, directly above my face. I was plugged
into the redhead's nipples. I had to open my mouth to
its widest extent to allow the full nipple to enter, and
then her milk streamed into my mouth with such force that
I almost choked on the quantity of fluid. Light was blotted
out as my face was encased in the warm soft flesh of her breast.
After a few minutes, she unplugged me and moved me away from
her torso. I was aware that most of the women seemed to have
crowded around the bed, and the celebrant was standing
on a raised stool at the end. She raised her hand for quiet.
“Ladies”, she called. “We now come to the final part of the
ceremony, which is the witnessing of the consummation
of the marriage. As in olden days, the marriage is not fully
biding by law until others witness the consummation. So
I will now ask Sharji to step up and ride her boy-slave to
a climax.”
Sharji had been standing by the raised bed and swung her
lithe body over mine. The wet-nurse who had se recently
been feeding me, held my head firm as Sharji straddled my
waist. I sensed a hand covered with cream sliding over my
rampant cock and then Sharji was sliding down onto my member.
The purple head nosed into her crack and then her dark outer
lips spread over the shaft as she slowly sank down onto me.
He shiny dark hair swung loose as she settled onto me with
the entire length of my cock encased in her tubes.
Ever so slowly she started to ride me, pulling up until just
the head of my cock was nipped into her lips and then plunging
down, so that I could feel the head of my bulging cock clipping
into the neck of her womb. On and on she went, and I could feel
new sperm surging in my balls. Suddenly a new sensation
came into me as I felt my balls being gathered up and stuffed
in to a mouth. This new woman swirled my balls around her
mouth and licked the underside of the base of my cock. The
sensation was too much for me and I screamed as a massive
climax surged through my cock and balls. Sperm streamed
out of my cock into Sharjji’s eager cunt, as she was racked
by a massive climax.
I pumped and pumped until I thought links of my spine would
be dragged out of my cock by Sharji’s sucking and then panting
and moaning I was done. I collapsed into the lap of my wet-nurse
and felt warm milk dripping from her exposed breast onto
my face.
Sharji meanwhile had clambered off my cock and stood over
me. She raised one leg up onto the end of the bed, so exposing
her cunt for all to see. A huge gob of sperm slid out of her
pouting lips and trickled down her leg, before splashing
onto my waist.
“So Ladies” the celebrant said. “You have now witnessed
the formal consummation of Sharji’s marriage to Salee.
We will wait e few minutes and then witness Maria’s sperming.
I lay panting on the bed, but suddenly I sensed a mouth closing
over my tired cock and a gentle sucking sensation coarsed
through me. It was Fiona and she smiled up at me with her clear
blue eyes.
“Don’t worry my sweet”, she whispered. “I intend to find
a way for you and I to be together. I want to drain those balls
of sperm and I know how to do it!”
I gasped at the sensation and also at the feeling of Fiona’s
long blond hair over my body. My red-haired wet-nurse also
noted that I was back into consciousness and she plugged
a leaking nipple into my mouth.
In no time I heard the sound of the celebrant clapping and
I knew I would need to sperm Maria. Fiona stopped her sucking
and my cock stood erect and shiny from her mouth.
“We will now witness Maria being spermed by the slaved-boy”,
she announced.
Maria’s dark bulk came over me and her breasts hung down
over my face as she manoeuvred herself into a position over
me. Then I felt the familiar feeling of her wiry bush against
the head of my cock as it probed into her cunt. Once she was
in position she sank down heavily on me and swallowed my
cock deeply inside her. Her cunt muscles started working
over my cock as she sat quite still over me. Her eyes were
tight shut and she was biting her lower lip, as she enjoyed
the sensation of being filled with my engorged member.
Soon I could feel the sensation of new sperm seething in
my balls and in response she started a slow grinding up and
down motion. Her slippery tubes moving over the length
of my shaft was too much and suddenly I was there.
“I’M COOOOMMMMMING” I wailed and sperm shot out of my cock
into her sucking tubes. She vacuumed the sperm out of me
in huge quantities as I struggled to keep up with her demand.
A hand grasped my slackening balls and shook them violently
to extract the final spurt of sperm.
As Maria fell off me, so the celebrant gobbled up my tired
cock and proceeded to start sucking voraciously. I bucked
and keened to try and escape, but other women fell over me
and held me secure. I huge breast was forced into my mouth
and my torture continued. Soon my cock began to respond
to the sucking of the grey-haired lady and then suddenly
I was shooting into her mouth. She drank down every last
drop, leaving me drained and exhausted.
Maria meanwhile had opened her cunt wide for all to see and
allowed sperm to dribble onto the bed. It was agreed by all
that the marriage was well and truly consummated and in
no time my two wives, my Aunt and Sandra were ensconced in
the luxury of Tara’s guest wing. For the following week,
I was kept very busy draining milk from breasts, as I had
5 wet-nurses looking after me.
So my life continues and I am supremely happy. My two wives
pamper me and keep my balls drained at all times. money from
the sperm bank continues to flow in. In all I am secure and
well looked after in return for constant servicing of my
female companions and their voracious friends.
The End

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This series kept me gripped - Thanks so much - Kisses


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Great series. I very much enjoyed the read.