Sexual Gift of a Lifetime - Part Two (BDSM, fetish, straight)

Rod Weilder's sex story
Having naked fun with my girlfriend and the three girls from her office was only the beginning. Soon afterward, my girlfriend Rachel had arranged for me to wind up totally surrounded by eight gorgeous girls with only one thing on their minds: to joyfully pin me down and make me have the most powerful orgasm of my life whether I liked it or not!



I stood naked in the break room of my girlfriends office, my dick just as hard as a rock. I was ready to face the music of the situation I had gotten myself into with my girlfriend Rachel, her co-workers Tammy and Karen, and their boss, Linda. Wearing incredibly short, tight shorts, all four of the adorable girls were just as eager as they could be to start my naughty little game that I called 'rack or jack'.

I knew that one of them was about to soon cause me to have an extremely powerful orgasm, but not before all of them took joyful turns at smacking and kicking my naked balls right in front of each other as they laughed with pure joy and danced around to the grooves of Janet Jackson. As each girl took her sweet turn, I had a 50% chance of getting jacked off for 30 seconds and a 50% chance of getting my balls busted. Whatever was going to be done to me, there was a 100% chance that it would be done to me by a very pretty girl!

The girls really enjoyed themselves as they flipped over a card and danced up to me to do what they needed to do. It was important to me that I took as much as I could take for the precious girls. They had a right to enjoy themselves together this way. They had a right to see me staggering around like a naked dork and blurting out things like 'Sweet, wonderful princess!' or 'glorious, magnificent angel!' What kind of guy blurts out things like that after he gets kicked in the nuts by a girl? The kind that girls can have lots and lots of fun with!

I was rather satisfied about my performance and my endurance for the very special young ladies, and in the end, it was Tammy who made me ejaculate right in front of Rachel as Rachel was waiting to take her turn. Oh, how I held Tammy close to me and cried out her pretty name as I ejaculated for her. Rachel seemed genuinely happy for Tammy that she was the one who made me ejaculate. I was told that I would belong strictly to Tammy for the rest of the day, and I have to say that it was one delicious pleasure to serve and obey the adorable young lady with all my love and respect and admiration. When I said 'yes ma'am' to her for the rest of the day, the slight quaking and trembling in my voice was quite genuine, and I could tell that Tammy noticed it and she was quite moved and flattered by it.

As if that wasn't enough bonding moments between Tammy and myself, Rachel informed me that Tammy and I had the break room all to ourselves for the last half our of the workday. She was giving me clearance to get Tammy off just however she wanted it. I walked into the break room with my balls hanging out and Tammy walked right up to me and kissed me right on the mouth and started squeezing my cock. She broke the passionate kiss just long enough to gasp in my ear, 'I want you to fuck me, Rod!' She didn't have to tell me twice.

Other than her sandals, she wore two items of clothing - her shorts and top. No bra or panties as she slipped out of her shorts and I helped shed her top. I led her to the huge couch and eased her back. Slipping out of my briefs, I went down on her, licking and sucking her hot pussy until she was gasping and moaning deeply. I gently slipped my cock into her and carefully slid in and out of the gorgeous brunette until I my whole cock was buried inside her. I was officially fucking my girlfriend's girlfriend. I wondered if I'd ever get to fuck Tammy with Rachel present and even participating in it. It was a beautiful and exciting thought as we fucked missionary for a bit.

Then she wanted me to fuck her from behind and I dove right in, thumping and bumping my sore nuts into her, my mind racing with the beautiful thoughts of the way she had stepped up and kicked me in the nuts with her hands on her hips right after Linda had been jerking me off and kissing me. Then there was the way Tammy had kicked me from behind as I was doubled over with my hands on my knees. We both didn't hold back a bit with expressing to each other how good it felt as we fucked hard, and I somehow kept myself from coming in her until she came herself. It was her orgasm that pushed me over the brink and triggered my own powerful orgasm. We still had a few minutes on the clock as we held each other and talked and laughed and bonded and kissed.

It was an exciting way to end the week for all of us, and the hot excitement was evidently not over yet. The girls took me to their favorite place that evening, a place called The Lady's Pleasure. It was a place for girls who loved to be with and be around other girls to come and do just that. For the most part, it was a place where guys just simply did not visit any more. The place had developed quite a reputation over the years after a number of very ill-behaved guys wound up getting the living fuck kicked out of them by swarms of girls. Girls who had simply reached the limit with ill-behaved guys. One guy had to be taken to the hospital with a set of badly ruptured balls after getting them kicked and stomped on by girls wearing boots while other girls held him down. In fact, he was the last incident with men that they had, and that was a couple of years back. Even so, a very high percentage of the girls on any given night interestingly chose to wear boots. For the three or four bouncer girls who knew martial arts that would be there on any given night, boots were mandatory.

Cindy, one of the waitresses, had a boyfriend who would stop in now and then. He treated Cindy and her friends with the loving respect that they deserved at all times, and he was welcome at The Lady's Pleasure. Same thing with the boyfriend of Julie, one of the dancers. There were also boyfriends of a few of the regulars who would stop in now and then. However, this was a night when I was the only guy in the place, and the girls were taking full advantage of it. Word about me had spread like wildfire among the girls, and the one thing they knew above all else was that if girls were having this kind of fun with me where they are hurting my balls without trying to kill me or badly rupture me, I just really didn't want any guys around. When girls were having fun and taking turns making me feel their burning authority and unquestionable superiority down there, I wanted to see the pretty eyes of only adorable females looking at me. I didn't want to see any hairy dorks looking at me when I'm enjoying myself this way with my precious female friends. It is the most nauseating buzzkill I could ever imagine, to be totally honest. Not that I have anything against guys, that would be crazy, I'm a guy myself. I just don't want them in my sight when I have the privilege of feeling a girl's sweet, delightful authority burning through my balls, that's all.

Rachel had me dressed in a pair of really nice designer sweat paints and matching top, naturally with no underwear. It was very soft, comfortable material. A girl could reach down and really take hold of my package good, really feeling just everything I had to offer, just like she had every last right to do. By the time I had met Donna, the owner, her waitresses, Cindy and Katrina, and her four incredible dancers, Julie, Cheryl, Diane and Heather, my dick was rock-hard, but I could easily adjust myself in the pants I was wearing so that it didn't show.


Rachel took me around and introduced me to some really nice girls, and we just mingled around for a bit. Linda, Tammy and Karen were playing darts with a few other girls. There were girls playing pool, girls playing foozball, girls playing some kind of video game, girls playing the juke box and jiggling their sweet butts around, and there were girls just visiting in booths and at tables, and girls just mingling and gracefully dancing around. I was very relaxed with a nice whiskey buzz when Rachel decided it was time for me to give all the girls what they wanted to see and enjoy with each other.

'You know what? I think those girls over at the foozball table would like to meet you,' Rachel smiled at me. I knew exactly what she meant, and knew exactly what I was supposed to do. I went over and introduced myself to the first of the four girls, Debra, and we chatted a bit and had a few laughs together.

'So are you ready for us to do this to you?' Debra asked me with a warm, friendly smile.

Yes ma'am, ready, willing and able! Just please try to get me with your hand and not with the end of that..........thing, whatever you call it! And don't be afraid to really pop me a good one, Debra. I think we have a lot of girls around who are eager to see me take some groin shots from all of you,'

'Okay, I won't be. Sometimes my hand slips off of this thing and just goes flying way back. Here, step up a little closer to me........that's it, right there. Now I can show you what I mean,' Debra said with a twinkle in her pretty eyes. Oh, she showed me, alright........ka-POW! Right smack in the balls! Girls laughed and applauded all around me. Their little show had begun.

'Oh, I'm sorry. I hit you square in the balls right in front of all these pretty girls, didn't I ?' Debra giggled.

'Oh, no ma'am, Debra, it was totally my fault. I got my stupid balls right in the way of your pretty hand. I'm the one who should apologize to you, Debra. I had no right to get my stupid balls in your way like that.' I assured her.

Well, as serious as I was about that, guess what I went and did again? You got it! Debra nailed me square in the balls again, this time even harder. She could tell that she was nowhere near hitting me too hard, so she smacked me a little harder like the precious angel had every right to do. Again more sweet, pretty laughter and cheers all around me.

'Good girl, Debra, that one got me good. That was perfect,' I gasped under my breath to her. 'That was my fault again, everyone! Totally my fault! Me and my stupid fuckin' balls!' I said with a friendly wave of my hand as I was still kind of doubled over.

'You can stand right behind me and watch me if you want,' offered Holly, Debra's partner. I accepted her kind offer with loving pleasure. We introduced ourselves to each other and she positioned me right where she wanted me. Next thing I knew, my stupid nuts were at it again. This time they get into the way of a pretty girl's elbow like a couple of dumb dorks. Girls roared with laughter as I doubled over with a deep grunt of sweet pain that Holly so deliciously caused me.

'Holly, I am so sorry for that, sweetheart. I got my stupid balls right smack in your way,' I apologized to her with my hand on her shoulder. Even though the apology was quite sincere, guess who got his dumb ass balls in Holly's sweet way AGAIN?! This time I sank to my knees as Holly threw her head back laughing hard. She was joined in the sweet laughter of the crowd of just over 90 girls. The girls were thrilled to see Holly elbow me in the balls hard enough to take me to my knees. Girlpower all the way, ladies!

I went ahead and sat down with my legs spread and took a little breather as Katrina came walking by with an empty tray on her way to the bar. 'Rod, are you getting your balls in girls' way AGAIN' she deliciously toyed with me.

'Yes ma'am, I sure am, Katrina. Some guys just never learn!' I toyed right back, the girls enjoying the amusing improvisation dearly.

'They sure don't - you've got your balls right where I need to walk. Okay, I warned you, Rod, I need to step..........right...........there. Woops! I stepped right directly on your balls, didn't I? Sorry! Maybe you'll keep them out of my way next time,' Katrina said playfully over her shoulder at me. Girls busted out laughing, and I probably would have joined them if I hadn't been hurting so badly! That sweet wonderful Holly and her deadly elbows! Owie!

Well, it was no time to be a baby. I had a nice crowd of precious, adorable young ladies to entertain. I stepped around to the other side of the foozball table where Laura and Misty were ready and eager to bust my balls good. Both girls got me really good twice each, and with the way I staggered around apologizing my ass off like the goofiest dork that ever tried to walk, a lot of the girls were practically in tears of laughter all around me. It was just glorious heaven for me to see so many adorable girls of every beautiful color radiating such joy and delight with each other. Even if it was my pain and maybe a little mild humiliation that they were laughing at, I was deeply honored to make that terribly minor sacrifice for these precious, wonderful young ladies.

But the show wasn't over yet. I still had a little more sacrificing and leg-spreading to do for the four hot girls at the pool table - Kendra, Susan, Kim and Sheila. All the girls wanted me to do was just simply stand behind them and make sure they were shooting the right way, and guess who stupidly got his dork ass fuckin' balls in the way of ALL FOUR girls? You got it! Dork ass! Well, I deserved the pounding that the girls gave me. All four of them took me to my knees, but that was no big deal, that was right where I belonged in the glorious presence of these amazing young ladies anyway.

Well, I turned out to be such a hit with the girls that Rachel got swamped with calls and emails and texts about me coming back for more fun. Many of the girls were asking Rachel if I could just go around next time without any clothes on. At the same time, tons of girls were begging Donna to lock the doors and make it a private party so all the girls could take their clothes off as well. Rachel knew all of that was going to be inevitable, but in the meantime, she wanted to reward me with one of my fantasies being made to come true for me by girls I had never met.

Rachel had one fantasy in mind that involved me being led into a 'trap' and I am slowly and methodically surrounded by eight stark naked girls - two from every direction. It also involved a three story house. That part could be worked around, but I just really had this thing about it. She really didn't know anyone with a three story house, at least she thought she didn't.

Linda had the perfect answer. It was just ideal. She knew some girls who lived out away from town out in the country in a three-story house, and there just happened to be eight of them. Rachel knew the girls as well, but she didn't know they lived in a three-story house. Linda made a quick phone call and the main part of the plan was all set. My sweet, beautiful girlfriend and her gorgeous, wonderful boss was about to arrange for me to have my mind blown like never before in my entire life, all by eight girls who were total strangers to me. Oh, these girls end up roughing me up a little bit, but probably not nearly as much as a lot of you might think. If any of you feel that these incredibly sweet, warm, loving, understanding, fun-loving angels are being a little too rough on poor little me, you might just be pleasantly surprised what nakedly happens to me in the next episode! Stand by!
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