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"Uh, huh," I affirmed with a grunt, trying not to sound like I was begging.

"This time we'll give you more information," Judy continued. You'll be able to lick and suck each nipple for a little while before the next one is given to you. Would you like that?

"Oh, yeah!" I said, hardly concealing my excitement about licking and sucking their nipples. The fact that I would be sucking two nipples that I had never seen nearly made me come, just imagining it.

"But to make it a bit more challenging, we'll need to distract you a little. We'll stroke your horse until you are near orgasm, then tickle it with a feather during the contest. That way you'll need to discipline your mind to focus on the test, and not think about your aching cock." Judy was a master teaser!

I felt Judy nestle between my legs, forcing them wide apart. One hand grasped my balls and pulled them firmly down and away from my body. The other gripped my cock at mid-shaft and slowly stroked up and down.

I heard Judy coaching Bonnie about how to tell when orgasm was about to begin by feeling my balls draw up, the base of my cock hardening, and watching the swelling and reddening of the helmet. She demonstrated how to grip balls while hooking a finger over the base of the cock with one hand, gripping tightly, while stroking with the other hand.

Judy demonstrated first, gripping almost hard enough to hurt while stroking slowly. After less than a minute of this treatment I felt I would come soon I didn't want to get stopped on the edge, so voiced my warning.

"Ah, you're trying to escape too quickly! I think you've got a few more pumps in you before you come," said Judy, slowing her stroke and tightening her grip. Just as I felt semen begin to move, she stopped stroking abruptly, but kept her firm grip on my balls.

"Aaarrggh," I groaned, stifling my voice as much as possible. My back arched with tension. My helpless engorged cock felt like it would explode.

"See?" Judy asked Bonnie. "You can get him just on the edge of orgasm and stop just in time. Now, THAT'S power! Wanna try?"

"Oh, yes!" I heard Bonnie agree, eagerly.

Now Bonnie nestled between my legs and assumed the position that Judy had demonstrated. I took a deep breath and resigned myself to suffer the velvet torture being administered by these women with as much dignity as I could muster. I visualized them, topless, although I hadn't yet been able to see their breasts.

Bonnie proceeded to bring me close to orgasm, just as Judy had. I heard Judy coaching her in the finer points of this tease-torture. Again, just as I felt my semen beginning to enter my cock, she stopped, took her hand away from my pulsing cock but firmly gripping my balls with the other.

"This is amazing," exclaimed Bonnie. "I've never imagined having such total control over a man's orgasm." Her voice sounded wistful, and I wondered how dominated she felt in her marriage.

"OK, I think he's ready for the next contest," Judy said. "Again, which nipple matches nipple number one? You are permitted to lick and suck them this time."

For the next couple of minutes my mouth enjoyed four nipples, one after the other. I licked, sucked, and lightly bit each one, taking them deeply into my mouth, feeling the texture and firmness of their breasts, trying to gather evidence about which two belonged to the same woman.

But my concentration was interrupted by a feather being lightly brushed up and down the underside of my throbbing cock, which had twice been halted on the very brink of spurting. When the feather brushed over the supersensitive spot just beneath the underside of my helmet, my straining cock twitched uncontrollably.

I tried to ignore it and concentrate on the nipple contest, but had great difficulty. If I failed this test by guessing wrong, and was not permitted to see the nipples I had been sucking, I would be severely disappointed. But I was pretty sure I had the right answer.

"OK, Ben, what is your answer?" Judy asked after the last nipple was removed from my mouth.

"Number four matches number one," I replied confidently.

"Oh, too bad, Ben," Judy replied, feigning sympathy. I guess you won't get to see our breasts. I'll take off your blindfold as soon as we put our tops back on.

I was crushed. I had been sure I was right. Not to be allowed to feast my eyes on those four gorgeous breasts, which were so near but yet so far, was heartbreaking.

Judy untied my blindfold and slowly removed the towel. When I opened my eyes, there was Bonnie, standing astraddle me, leaning over with hands on her knees, topless, her stunningly beautiful breasts hanging above my face, her dark half-dollar-size slightly puffy nipples staring back at me.

"Just kidding!" laughed the two women. Bonnie swung her breasts back and forth for me to watch. She then lowered her body, allowing me to suck her nipples and nuzzle deep into her breasts.

Bonnie abruptly raised up on her knees, straddling my chest. "I bet you would really like to get your hands on these, wouldn't you, Ben?" Bonnie teased, shaking them side to side. "But I won't let you. You can look but you cannot touch." She massaged them erotically with her own hands, pinching her nipples, making me wish it was my hands that were massaging those magnificent mounds. I could only stare hungrily.

As Bonnie continued to tease me, Judy returned to sitting between my legs and stroking my cock. Again, she brought me to the edge of orgasm and stopped abruptly. My frustration was magnified when Bonnie again lowered her breasts to my face and let me feed hungrily on her delicious treats.

I almost could not control the urge to move my hands, still clasped behind my head, and fondle those gorgeous hanging mounds. But, I had agreed to control myself. So, I slowly backed down from the brink of spurting, wondering what was in store for me next at the hands of these devilish women.

They returned to sitting beside me, alternatively fondling and gazing at my engorged cock and aching balls.

I heard Bonnie say softly to Judy, not to me, "I wonder what it would feel like inside me?"

"I wonder the same thing," Judy answered quietly. "It must really fill you up. I bet it would feel fantastic"

"I don't want to be unfaithful to Jerry," Bonnie continued. "I've never let another man make love to me, and I can't let that happen now."

"... hmmm..." Judy sounded. "I wonder if..." She didn't continue her question.

"You wonder what?" responded Bonnie, when Judy paused.

"Do you use a vibrator or a dildo when you masturbate?" Judy continued her thought.

"Uh... well, yes," Bonnie answered, shyly and with some embarrassment about being asked such a personal question.

Judy continued, "You know, Ben is totally passive and under our control. It's not like he would be making love to you. There's no romance. It would be a totally physical thing, kind of like using a sex toy."

"I hadn't thought of it that way," Bonnie murmured. "It wouldn't be really making love at all. Jerry knows I masturbate sometimes, so it would be basically like masturbating. He doesn't mind my doing that. I could just use Ben's horse like I would a dildo!" She was getting excited about this idea, imagining possibilities.

"But if I do it, will you do it too?" Bonnie continued. "I would be too embarrassed masturbating with Ben's cock as my dildo in front of you. I mean, we're best friends and all, but we've never done anything like this before."

"OK, but just as a favor for you!" Judy replied playfully. It was obvious that she wanted to feel my cock inside her, too.

I had been totally silent and motionless during this conversation. The two women looked sideways at me and said, "Maybe we should ask Ben if he minds. After all, we would be using his cock as if it was a sex toy, an impersonal thing."

Bonnie asked the question, "Ben would you mind if we used you that way? Would it be too humiliating for you to have your cock used as if it was just an inanimate object? It's OK if you'd rather not. I will understand."

"I don't mind. In fact, I would enjoy doing it if that would help you satisfy your curiosity about big cocks. I'll be glad to help." Secretly, of course, I could hardly contain my excitement about by cock sliding into these two gorgeous, voluptuous women.

"Ben, you are such a sweetheart!" Bonnie almost teared up with affection. "You're going to make some lucky girl a wonderful husband some day!"

"Oh, but wait. What if he comes inside one of us?" Bonnie added as an afterthought. I wouldn't want that to happen. It would be too intimate. I would feel like I was being unfaithful to Jerry if he had an orgasm inside me. Dildos don't have orgasms."

"I know a way to prevent that," said Judy. I wondered what she had in mind. I wasn't at all sure I could keep from shooting my sperm inside a slick vagina, especially after I'd already been teased into such a state of readiness.

"I'll show you," continued Judy. She again nestled between my legs, spreading them far apart. Her left hand again firmly gripped my balls and her first finger was hooked around the base of my cock. She clenched her hand more tightly than before. Her right hand gripped my rigid shaft.

"Ben, this may hurt you a little, but I think it's the only way to keep you from coming when your cock is inside our vaginas. What I'll do is allow you to barely begin to ejaculate, but stop when the first drop of semen appears. Then I'll grip your balls very tight not enough to injure you, but enough to stop more semen from coming out. We'll then wait a few minutes for your arousal to subside. After that, your cock will be toughened a little bit, so you'll not be as likely to come when it's inside us. Is it OK for me to go ahead with this?"

The idea of having my orgasm stopped just as it begins was daunting, but also incredibly exciting. "OK," I answered. "If this will help Bonnie, then go ahead. Don't worry about hurting me. Do whatever has to be done."

I sensed that Judy had a better understanding of how I really felt, that this was an experience I was eager to have for my own sake. Of course, if I could help Bonnie with her obsession about big cocks, I was only too glad to oblige. But it wasn't as much of a self-sacrifice as Bonnie thought. Judy and I exchanged knowing glances with sly smiles.

"Bonnie, how about if you hang your breasts over Ben's face to keep him occupied while I perform this operation?" Judy proposed.

Bonnie then knelt above my head, placed her hands on either side of my chest, and positioned herself so her breasts were directly over my face as she was on her hands and knees. My hands remained tightly clasped behind my head. Bonnie allowed me to freely suckle, lick, and nuzzle those glorious breasts, moving them from side to side to accommodate my mouth's futile efforts to take them all in. "Ben, you can feel them with your hands now, but just during the operation." I eagerly began to knead and massage her breasts, feeling their deep softness.

In this position Bonnie was able to see exactly how Judy was "performing the operation" at close range. Her face was over my upper chest, just a foot or so from the monster cock that was being prepared to enter her vagina.

Judy expertly stroked my cock, taking some of the copious pre-cum that was flowing from the tip of my cock and spread it around so her hand slid easily from top to bottom. "Ben," she asked, "do you mind if I lick the precum from the tip of your cock? That way, I'll be able to see more clearly when a drop of semen comes out."

"OK," is all I could mutter. I glanced between Bonnie's breasts to see Judy's lips surround the head of my cock and tightly withdraw, licking it clean. I almost spurted as her lips passed slowly over the rim of my helmet.

"Thanks, Ben. I know that wasn't part of the deal. I might need to do that a few times as I get you close to orgasm."

I didn't need to give further permission. Judy knew I was in heaven.

In only a couple of minutes I again felt semen surging into the base of my penis. Judy gave me one more slow stroke, until she sensed that semen was into my shaft. She then clenched the base of my cock very tightly while gripping and pulling down hard on my balls. At the moment a drop of semen slowly seeped from the tip of my cock, Judy clamped down hard on my balls with her left hand while gripping the base of my cock as hard as she could with her right hand. I groaned in sweet agony.

The combination of pleasure and pain was excruciating and exhilarating. At that moment I happened to have one of Bonnie's nipples sucked deeply into my mouth, and I reflexively clamped down hard on it cushioning my teeth with my lips. Bonnie groaned deeply, but did not try to pull her nipple out of my mouth. I relaxed my jaw, not wanting to hurt her. "No, keep doing that," she whispered to me, hoarsely. "Bite me, hard." So I did, biting down hard. It was then I realized that she was having an orgasm.

Judy kept her motionless grip on my genitals for a minute or more, while Bonnie finished her only slightly restrained orgasm. When Bonnie lifted her breasts, I again peered between them and could see a small puddle of semen resting on the tip of my cock, just beginning to run down the side.

"Would you like to lick this off?" Judy asked Bonnie, pointing to the semen on my cock with her eyes after all, both her hands were busy holding my balls and base of my cock in a vise grip.

"What does it taste like?" Bonnie replied, more than a little interested. "I've never done that. But I've been curious."

"Kind of salty," Judy answered. "You might like it."

Bonnie moved forward on all fours until her face was directly above the tip of my cock. In this position, her crotch was directly above my face, and I could see her drenched bikini bottoms inches above me.

"If I put my mouth on his cock, won't that make him finish his orgasm?" Bonnie asked Judy.

"No, it's been long enough since I interrupted his ejaculation that you can lick it off. Go ahead."

Bonnie lowered her head and tentatively stuck out her tongue to taste my semen. After a moment to reflect on the sensation she took my entire head into her mouth. She tightened her lips and withdrew, wiping me clean. Then she repeated that motion four or five times, seeming to be exploring how my turgid head felt as her tightened lips passed over the rim of my helmet. I was beginning to get that feeling of impending orgasm again, despite the tight and still-painful grip that Judy was maintaining on my balls.

"I think he's cleaned off enough" chuckled Judy. Bonnie chuckled back, acknowledging that she had gotten a bit over-involved in cleaning the semen off my cock.

My cock remained completely hard, although, just as Judy had predicted, the urgency of orgasm had subsided. It felt a little anesthetized, which was just what these two women wanted before beginning to use my cock as their dildo.

"The operation is complete," Judy said with a humorous tone. "The dildo is ready. Would you like to go first?"

"No, I'd rather you did," Bonnie answered. "I'm still a little nervous about this. Maybe if I watch you, I'll be more comfortable."

"OK, I'll be the sacrificial lamb," Judy continued, obviously not opposed to being the first to impale herself on my eleven inch rod. "Guess we have to get totally naked for this," she remarked as she stood up and removed her bikini bottom. Bonnie joined her in taking off her remaining bit of clothing.

Both women were now completely nude, standing over me. I appreciated how beautiful their bodies were, how fit, tummies flat. Judy had had one child, my friend Mike. Bonnie had never had a baby. Her breasts were as large as Judy's, but more firm. On her petite frame and slender torso, they were magnificent. Either one could have been a Playboy centerfold.

Judy straddled me on all fours, positioning my eager cock at the opening of her pussy. She slowly moved her body down. I could feel the warmth of her labia as the tip of my cock touched her sex. Without using her hand to guide me in, she very slowly moved down, rocking slowly forward and backward, letting my cock gradually enter her wet pussy, inch by agonizingly slow inch. Her eyes were closed and her face in intense concentration as I watched her breasts sway slowly over me.

When my cock was about 3 or 4 inches inside her, I reflexively thrust my pelvis slightly, my body wanting desperately to push in deeper. Judy quickly opened her eyes and looked into mine, saying, "Remember, you be still."

Her instruction was firm and matter-of-fact, although I could hear sympathy in her voice. I softly whispered "OK", recommitting myself to being completely selfcontrolled. Her instruction reminded me that my role was to simply be a dildo for the two women to experience, especially Bonnie, whose time was coming.

After several minutes of slow entry I felt my cock hit bottom. Its head was pressing against her cervix. It couldn't go any further. About three inches of my length remained outside her body. Judy then moved her torso up to a vertical position so she was standing on her knees, and being partially supported by my cock. She then moved both hands to her labia and began to rub her clitoris lightly and slowly at first, then more rapidly and vigorously.

Her eyes were closed as she become more and more aroused. Her full, flowing breasts jiggled and swayed as her rapidly moving arms shoved them around. I watched the spectacle before me: A few inches of my cock protruding from her vagina, her breasts moving in broad swings across her chest, her eyes closed, her face in rapture, masturbating herself by hand. It was beautiful.

Soon, she erupted in a powerful orgasm, trying to stifle her sounds because, after all, we were in her back yard and there were neighbors. I could feel her vagina spasm as her climax came. She gradually relaxed and returned to an all-fours position.

She lay with her chest down on mine, relaxed, breasts flattened against my chest, my hard throbbing cock still filling her up. She lay quietly a couple minutes before moving again. I stayed still except to flex my Kegel muscle a couple of times, making my cock expand its girth for just a moment. In response to each of my flexes, her body tensed momentarily in pleasure. She said nothing.

Meanwhile, Bonnie was watching with rapt attention. I don't know if she had ever witnessed another woman having an orgasm, but she certainly found it exciting. As Judy was becoming aroused, Bonnie began to touch herself and also began making the telltale sounds of a woman nearing her climax.

She was sitting cross-legged beside me, leaning back slightly, supporting her weight on one outstretched arm while the other hand was stimulating herself. She watched with total concentration as her friend stimulated herself. Just moments after Judy's orgasm erupted, Bonnie also had one. They were simultaneous. The sounds of two women having orgasms at the same time nearly put me over the top.

In a few moments, Judy moved off me and to my side, sat back, resting on outstretched arms behind her, legs widely crossed, her pussy presented openly for me to see without a hint of shyness, clearly relaxed and happy.

"Well, I guess it's your turn, now," she said warmly to her friend. "But do you still feel like it? If I'm not mistaken, you got yourself off."

"I can have many," replied Bonnie with a shy grin. Evidently, she was one of those fortunate multi-orgasmic women.

"Here, let me clean him off for you first," Judy said as she sat up and approached my cock. "They are my juices, so it seems only the proper thing to do to get the dildo ready for you to use."

With that, she took my cock deep into her mouth, licking, sucking, and wiping her wetness from it as far down as she could reach. I felt the back of her throat and wondered how she didn't gag. Then she took my shaft gently in her hand and licked and cleaned it down to the base. Bonnie watched her do fellatio, entranced.

Although I was completely hard, even the stimulation of her mouth did not bring me close to orgasm. Her "operation" of drawing a drop of two of semen was effective in anesthetizing my cock so that I wouldn't come inside her. Of course, she had sat upright and not slid me in and out very much. Bonnie's turn was next.

Bonnie then positioned herself as Judy had, on all fours, delicious breasts hanging over my body, as she began to move her body down toward my waiting cock. Her labia felt hot when we touched. I wondered whether she would be able to take me in, since she had not had children and her husband had a much smaller cock than the one that was about to enter her.

Indeed, my entry into her private space was much more deliberate than when Judy did it, rocking forward and backward, very slowly taking me in only a fraction of an inch at a time. I resolved to remain complete motionless, stifling my impulses to thrust into her. I understood, despite my selfish pleasure, that this was a very significant emotional event in Bonnie's life, and I took my responsibility seriously.

After maybe twenty minutes, Bonnie successfully got her tight pussy completely around my cock, although again about four inches of me remained outside. I imagined that no other penis had ever pressed against her cervix. I felt honored.

Bonnie seemed to prefer more in-and-out motion than Judy did. Or, maybe she was just less aware of the consequences of the greater stimulation of my penis. She rocked slowly to and fro. In this way she had at least five or six more orgasms, judging from the clenching of her face, the spasms in her vagina, and the sounds she was trying to stifle.

This was so stimulating to me that I could feel an orgasm beginning to form. I desperately wanted to come, but I even more desperately wanted to not violate the trust that Bonnie had placed in me. Nevertheless, as she continued to move so my cock slid in and out of her slick vagina, I knew I was approaching a crisis.

"I'm getting too close," I whispered. "You'd better stop." Bonnie stopped moving immediately, her vagina still tightly gripping my throbbing cock.

"Should I get off?" she asked, not having enough experience with sex to know what to do.

Judy was watching attentively. "Try holding completely still for a minute or two," she advised Bonnie. Keep totally motionless and his orgasm might subside. Sliding him out now might put him over the edge."

Bonnie stopped. We looked into each other's eyes, she watching me for signs of unstoppable orgasm, I watching her with a delicious combination of raw animal lust and warm human affection. Her beauty warmed me.

We held that motionless position for perhaps a minute, my cock at its maximum fullness, trying not to twitch inside her delicious vagina for fear of exploding.

When the crisis abated a bit, I flexed my Kegel muscle. Bonnie gasped quietly as she felt the quick swelling of my cock fill her space even more fully. I flexed again. She gasped again. Then she flexed her Kegel, and I felt her tightness even more. We played with each other several times more.

Eventually, the crisis of my imminent orgasm was averted. "OK, I think it's safe now," I said. "But much more motion would make it happen again."

"Well, I suppose I've had enough orgasms for one day," Bonnie said, self-consciously. "It's been absolutely wonderful, more than I had even imagined. Thank you." Her eyes moistened with emotion.

Judy spoke up. "Well, Ben, everyone has had a turn except you. Are you ready for your orgasm? I think you've earned it!"

"I'll say," I replied. "I'm more than ready."

"Bonnie, would you like to do the honors?" Judy continued to be our leader.

"OK, I think I know what to do. But first, I should clean up the mess I've made, like you did," smiling at Judy.

Bonnie slowly withdrew my cock from her vagina and moved her body back so she was sitting astride my legs. She then lowered her head, held my cock upright with one hand and took it into her mouth. She licked, sucked, and wiped it as far down as her mouth was deep, as she had watched Judy do. When she gagged slightly, she said, "Oops, I guess I'm not deep throat!" and then proceeded to lick the shaft down to the base.

When she felt she had cleaned me off well enough, she said, "You know, I kind of liked the taste of your semen. Do you mind if I taste some more?" Obviously, I would not object, so I just smiled.

Bonnie moved her torso up, her still-warm pussy pressed against the base of my cock, so that my eleven inch shaft protruded from between her slim legs, as if it were her own. She started to pump my cock, gripped tightly with both hands, increasing speed, her body bouncing up and down as she pumped. This caused her breasts to be pushed and shoved wildly around her chest. The sight was unbearably erotic.

"So this is how guys jack off." She said to no one in particular. "I think I'd like being a guy especially if I had a huge cock like this."

I felt my orgasm approaching the point of no return. "I'm getting really close," I said through clenched teeth. "What do you want to do about it?"

"This," she said, moving her body back down my legs so she could again put her mouth on my cock. On all fours, and my cock in her mouth, she looked up at my face. We gazed into each other's eyes as she massaged the head of my cock with her tongue. The stimulation of her tongue alone put me over the edge. I tried to keep watching her watching me as the first load of semen spurted into her mouth. She lost eye-contact with me for just a moment as she struggled to take in all I was giving her.

My orgasm arrived with powerful force. My body convulsed with spurt after spurt of hot semen, shooting into Bonnie's mouth. Keeping our gaze, she began using one hand to slowly stroke my shaft as my ejaculation continued, but keeping her mouth tightly attached to the head of my cock.

She stayed on me, avoiding being thrown off by my involuntary bucking movements, her lips firmly clamped around the head of my cock as she continued to pump the final drops of semen into her mouth. The volume of my semen was much more than she could hold or swallow, so it leaked out around her lips. She continued to look into my eyes throughout my orgasm.

When she sensed that I was finished, she licked all the semen that had spilled down the shaft of my cock and drank it in, caressing my spent organ tenderly. Only then did she break our gaze.

Finally, she moved to my other side, sitting back like Judy had been all along, watching. I finally moved my hands from behind my head, my arms stiff from such a long period of immobility. We all were silent for several minutes.

Judy looked at her friend. "Well, Bonnie, does that satisfy your curiosity?"

"Yes," Bonnie answered. "At least for awhile."