The Bank Manager

The twenty seconds seemed an eternity as the six women stood watching me. Turned back on, the sensations started again, but before I could come, it was turned off. My whole body was shaking in an attempt to force an ejaculation. This was repeated several times over the next few minutes before I was literally crying with frustration, begging for the vibrator to be left on so I could have release, my groin thrusting madly looking for any kind of friction. The women had different reactions to my pathetic reaction. Justine was sympathetic, but Jennifer was unforgiving.

Finally, Ms. Campbell turned off the vibrator and told the women that it was clear I was going to have to be allowed to ejaculate ("cum over himself" were her exact words) but that there would be a new procedure t determine who got my services first. Helen was going to give them two pieces of paper with a number from 1 to 8 written on them. This referenced minutes. So "1" was the first minute, "2" was the next 60 seconds, and so forth. So 8 units represented 8 minutes. She added that she was pretty certain that I was not going to last that long. As she was saying this, I saw Helen whisper something to her. Ms. Campbell nodded,

"Helen has just had a wonderful idea. The person whose time slot it is can kneel between your legs, and if you come, they will get to feed your cum to you, however they want."

All the women agreed, and Sandra was first to take took her place, kneeling, between my spread legs as the vibrator was started. Staring into her smiling brown eyes was unnerving, but by now, my arousal had abated a little, so it took a little time for me to return to my previous state, although the glimpses of her red panties as she adjusted her hemline sped the process.

Justine was next, and I realized that the changing visual focus was adding novelty to my arousal - the look that each woman gave me made my sexual reaction unique. Justine's time passed without my ejaculation.

Kim was in light teasing mood. At one point, while staring at my controlled cock, she switched to my eyes and pursed her lips and blew softly, reminding me of what she had done when I was bent over, vulnerable, in front of her. Somehow her time also passed without my orgasm.

An unsmiling Jennifer was next between my legs, her gaze unwavering, almost cruel. The intensity was too much - as was the thought of what she was going to do to me - and I started to ejaculate, my cock twitching back and forth from the stimulation. My orgasm was powerful and long, seeming to engulf my entire being, and I almost fainted from the intensity! As I came to, I was left in the humiliating position, legs spread wide, my stomach and chest covered by sperm, while the jump-suited women who had promised to strip me naked and fuck me in the ass in front of her younger sister and friends, leant forward, scooped up the cum and fed it to me. I obediently cleaned her fingers as she stared at me, moving her mouth to my ear,whispering,

"This means I'm up first! Time to get my strap-on ready and make sure Nicole and her friends are free that day!"