2 comments/ 27580 views/ 5 favorites Erotic Society Ch. 01 By: KramB Grant Holden had done some pretty far out things in his life. Accepting an invitation to a group scene in a deserted downtown office building was just the start of an off the scale adventure that forever changed his life. A Titillating Invitation Grant Holden exited the shower room of the Golden Triangle Sports Club his skin glistening from the water sheeting off his tanned and well toned body. He was 43, married, and still sported a full head of jet black hair that made all his friends at work jealous. Life was good. He had a terrific job that gave him opportunities to travel and a middle six figure income keeping him and his wife in a life style that was comfortable. He drove a late model Volvo and lived in the up-scale neighborhood near the country club and golf course. Why then was he bored with the pace of life? It was the sex. His libido pegged out at max while the wife was limping along like a dead battery in a dildo. Sex was too much the same, kind of like eating a ham sandwich for every meal. He needed something a little more erotic, something to be excited about and get his juices hot. He'd received an e-mail advertising an erotic sex club and had been toying with submitting an application ever since he'd visited their web site. He decided right then and there to do it. No more ham sandwiches. Erotic Society Ch. 02 Chapter 2. Grant Holden takes the next step in become a member of the Society. "Well I mostly imagine myself being utilized for pleasure by people. Usually I see my head being pushed down into a dirty pussy and made to clean it while someone begins preparing my ass for a fucking." There he'd blurted it out and realized his cock was rock hard... The Instructions The brown envelope lay on his desk, placed there by his secretary earlier in the day. Grant Holden was embarrassed by her question as to what it was all about and he had mumbled something about it being associated with a research report he'd requested from the company's Huntsville division. He detected in her response a bit of disbelief, but she didn't press him further. He closed his office door behind him and sank down into his brown leather desk chair. Staring at the embossed ivory colored envelop in his hands, he again paused to consider the implications and possible consequences to opening the letter. By following though with the first part of his quest to join the Society, he'd experienced his first "taking" by a set of complete strangers. The doctor doing the exam had fucked him completely and the nurse had milked his cock until it had spewed out a load of semen. Both actions had left him drained and feeling somewhat guilty about the act. Yet, as he thought about the encounter, his cock swelled in his pants and could almost feel the lewd sensation of deprived lust flow from his loins. He'd never been fucked by a man and he found it perversely enjoyable. There he was ass up, his exposed anus filled by a complete stranger who was using his body for pleasure. Adding to the humiliation was the actions and attitude of the assisting nurse. She apparently relished the aspect of jerking his cock roughly and savagely, toying with its response until he could no longer restrain himself and let loose with a torrent of semen. Then, as a result of his release of cum, he had to endure the continued fucking of the doctor until the man had blown off his load inside him. But maybe worst of all was experiencing the nurse's effort at cleaning him up. She had taken a dry paper towel and began wiping his dripping anus roughly. Then she told him to remain bent over while she fixed it so all the doctor's cum wouldn't leak out onto his clothing. From his position, he saw her pull out a box labeled "TAMPONS-LARGE" and then felt his ass firmly invaded by a cold plastic tube and the paper tampon injected into his anal cavity. Then she withdrew the plastic tube and as a last act of humiliation, gave the string a tug, instructing him to keep it in for at least six hours. All in all it had been very humiliating experience, yet deeply erotic. Grant opened the brown envelop and began to read: "Dear Mr. Holden. We are please to inform you that you have successfully completed the physical exam. From the physician's report it appears you are a very excellent candidate for the Society. As instructed before you now have two choices: 1) Immediately shred this letter and never again contact our Society; or 2) Follow the instructions as given below. Please note should you choose option 2 you will be given ample opportunity to discontinue the process of membership initiation at every step. The Society's desire is to recruit members and participants who are fully aware of the expectations and willing to comply with the rules. Grant realized he couldn't shred the letter as he was so lustfully intrigued with the prospect of new sexual adventures. It was risky for sure. If his wife found out she'd surely divorce him. If his employer found out they'd fire his ass in a heartbeat. If his church found out he'd be kicked out. If the country club discovered his membership, he'd be booted out. He'd be ruined, broke, and totally without support. But he couldn't make himself take option 1. His taste for the erotic side had been wetted and he wanted more. He read on: "It appears from the initial sexual personality survey you took and the comments by the physician you are more inclined to be submissive as opposed to dominate. It is important for both the member and Society to understand what role the potential member fits into. To further clarify and determine what scene you might best fit into for your first encounter you are required to call the number printed at the bottom of this letter. You will speak with a Society counselor who will ask you additional questions to ascertain more completely your sexual preferences and identity. Please answer the questions completely and with all honesty. Rest assured, as with all personal information, your responses will remain confidential and secure within the Society." The letter then concluded, "Upon completion of the interview the counselor will determine the best fit for a scene and schedule your participation upon your consent. Full instructions will be sent 24 hours prior to the event and your complete obedience is expected. Thank you again for your application, the Society members look forward with great anticipation to your first encounter." The Interview Grant then reached for the phone and dialed the number given for the Society counselor. The phone rang three times and Grant figured he'd get shunted to an answering machine resulting in a flurry of phone tag messages for two days. But just when he was about to hang up a silky female voice came on the line. "Hello. This is Ms Shawna with the Society. How may I help you?" "Yes... This is Grant Holden." he responded stiffly. "Oh...Mr. Holden I was expecting your call. Thank you for calling. Can you hold for just a second while I pull your file from the pile?" "Yeah sure..." his voice trailed off. She sounded pretty happy to be talking with him. Very engaging he thought and wondered what she might look like or if she was an active member of the Society. A few moments passed by waiting for her to return back to the phone. "Whew..." she sounded breathless, "I had to run down the hall real quick to retrieve your file from the VP of membership. I forgot the VP and I met this morning about your application." He could hear papers being moved or turned figuring she was looking back over his application. "Okay... To let you know I am not a real counselor, but more of an intake examiner who plugs your answers into our sexual determination model and then uses that result to assign you to a membership encounter. Do you understand?" "Yes I guess so. I'm not sure why it is so important to go though all this?" Grant questioned. "Oh believe me Mr. Holden it is very important to walk though each of the steps for membership. It is for your protection, pleasure, and assurance of a quality experience for all involved. Other groups are out there like ours but don't do the in-depth" here he detected a subtle hidden message, "review and assessment resulting in hurt people as well as creating potentially dangerous responses." "I see. Then I guess we should get on with the interview as I am anxious to move forward with my membership." "Good. This won't take too long and is pretty painless." She laughed, "I guess over the phone it couldn't be painful at all." Grant chuckled too. "Now some of the questions require very personal responses and might be somewhat embarrassing, but please Mr. Holden answer them straight out and completely. And don't worry about embarrassing me, as I've just about heard it all." "Okay Ms. Shawna, shoot your first one." "Mr. Holden, How often do you masturbate?" She asked matter-of-factly. "I do it at least once a day, sometimes two or three if I'm particularly horny." "Thank you. Now where do you most frequently masturbate?" "Usually I do it while I'm taking a shower." "Okay. Shower. What is your favorite thought when masturbating in the shower?" Grant thought for a moment. He was about to tell a stranger on the phone what his most intimate and private thoughts were while jerking his penis. His wife didn't even know those fantasies, he thought. He began to make up something, and then remembered what Ms. Shawna had indicated about getting the right encounter for pleasure and safety. "Well I mostly imagine my self being utilized for pleasure by people. Usually I see my head being pushed down into a dirty pussy and made to clean it while someone begins preparing my ass for a fucking." There he'd blurted it out and realized his cock was rock hard. The next question he wasn't quite prepared for. "That's very hot Mr. Holden. You said someone was preparing your ass to be fucked. Who would that someone be and what are they doing to prepare you?" Ms. Shawna's voice dropped slightly with a silky tone. "It varies." Grant stalled for time. Did he really want to admit his true self to a total stranger? "Go on." She encouraged. "Well it usually is the lady's husband or partner. Sometimes it is another woman." "I see. Now what are they doing?" "They are depositing a big glob of lube on my anus and beginning to stretch my anal opening by inserting their fingers or sometimes I'm thinking they are using a dildo." "So in your fantasy are you ever penetrated by a man's penis?" "Yes. Most often it leads to that. He begins to fuck me with his cock and little by little it penetrates fully into me. Sometimes the woman has a strap on and she does the fucking." "Yes, I see. So how does this make you feel? "I feel very slutty and resigned to being used." "And what else?" Ms. Shawna prompted. "For example, what else might be happening around you or what kind of setting is it that this is transpiring?" "The scene kind of varies. Sometimes they are in a big warehouse or stock room kind of place. Surrounded by rough types hanging out together to drink beer. Other times it's in opulent country club setting where people are standing around in formal attire, almost as if they are watching a form of entertainment while in the back ground non-sexual things are going on." "Oh, that sounds most erotic, Mr. Holden." She purred into the phone. "Now tell me do you know the people who you are copulating with?" She put a harsh snap to the work copulating. "No not really. Mostly they would be strangers. Sometimes I fantasize it might be someone I admire at work or a neighbor. But usually it is anonymous sex with who ever needed the pleasure I can offer them." "Are you being fucked safely or bareback?" "If you mean is a condom is being used, mostly. Some times I'm so horny that I see it happening in such passion that all inhibitions are discarded and I'm simply fucked at will by any and all." "Whoa. That is so hot. It's making me horny too Mr. Holden. "It is isn't it?" He pulled out his cock to begin stroking it. "That is why I selected the Society as I understand by the rules everyone is tested for STDs so as to allow for the greatest degree of sensual freedom." "Yes Mr. Holden that is true of the Society. But we'll cover those aspects later. Just a few more questions and then we'll be done." "That's fine. Take all the time you want. And you can call me Grant." "Thank you; however my job requires me to address prospective Society members formally during the interview and Society contacts. In the interview I you're your last name. At a Society function I would use your first name or another name you wish to be identified by. Only myself and the VP of Membership knows your full name and contact information. Also you must address all Society members formally during your first year of membership. This is used to establish a form of respect and civility between new members and upper caste members. Many of us still carry over the manner into our society lives as it continues to acknowledge one another from a purely sexual nature." "I understand Ms. Shawna." He replied still wishing though he could get to know here personally. "Thank you, Mr. Holden. Now for the last series of questions you have to answer. On your questionnaire you indicated a number of activities you desired to try. What things would you like to experience most at your first event?" Grant had to think for a moment what he wanted to get from the event. He wanted a positive experience that would garner him further invitations and expanded participation in the Society. Yet he didn't want to be too eager and fail in the scene and get a reputation as a poor performer. "I suppose I most want to orally service members, publicly perform sexual acts for others to be entertained, and to be placed in such a way that I am required to please anyone as they desire. That seems kind of vague, but that would result in a pleasing out come for me I think." "That's fine Mr. Holden. Some first timers don't know what to say or know what they really want. I'm sure we can develop something that will be very fitting for you." There was silence for a few moments while Grant heard her tapping on a computer. Then she spoke up again. "Mr. Holden, I need to again go over a few rules to make sure you fully understand the conditions of participation. They will be reviewed again when you arrive at our meeting site where you will again sign a statement indicating your understanding of the rules." "Okay. I guess everybody has to have their paperwork." "Yes indeed. Our attorney gets very upset when we fail to get the paperwork right. So here are the rules. They are simple and easy to understand. First, you must not engage in any extra-martial or non-Societal sexual activates as long as you are a member of the Society. We assume that since you came back clean of STDs your wife is also free of STDs. Second, a week prior to each event you will be tested for STDs. If you are clean then you play. If not, then your membership is terminated. If you fake a clean result and it is discovered, and you will be discovered, you will be terminated. Third, you will not divulge to anyone outside of the Society any aspect of the Society's activities without express, written, permission by the Society's board of directors. We do a lot of internal recruiting, but only as directed by the board. If you violate this rule you will be terminated. Fourthly, as a Society member at the first order rank, you may not initiate contact with other Society members for non-Society sponsored events. Other higher ranked members may contact you and you are obligated to participate without question. And finally, you will honor every Society member's escape word immediately and seek to reassure them of your concern for their safety and well being. Should you violate this rule you will also be terminated." She paused for a moment to catch her breath then concluded, "Mr. Holden do you understand and agree to these terms and conditions of membership participation?" "Yes and I must say it gives me a lot of security to know they are in place for all of our protection." "Good. I will proceed with the final evaluation and conduct a scene search to match up members with your desires." She paused for a moment then asked, "Do you have any final questions?" "Err...No. I don't think so. Can I call back if I have any between now and my first scene? "Why certainly. Mr. Holden. We want to assure you of your security and well being at every phase of your membership. We'll be in touch soon. Very nice to talk with you and look forward to having you in the Society. Good bye." "Okay...Me too...Good bye." He pressed the off button of his phone and leaned back to finish stroking his hard cock to fulfillment thinking of the pleasure he would soon be providing to members like Ms. Shawna. Erotic Society Ch. 03 Chapter 03: Exploring Erotic Experiences-- Grant Holden's First Scene at the Society ....The four men took hold of each of her listless appendages and lifted her from the padded bench, being careful to keep her ass and pussy tilted up so the slop of cum that had been spewed into her... The Invitation The invitation finally arrived. Grant Holden waited for three weeks to receive the invitation to his first scene with the Society's members. He'd almost thought they had reviewed his answers to the questions he'd given the Society's intake counselor and rejected him. But there it was, brought to him by his secretary with the morning mail. She'd stood there by the desk, oddly watching him as if she expected him to open it in front of her. "That will be all for now, Becky." He told her in a dismissive tone. He watched as she turned and walked out of his office. She was a bright and competent aide, a bit homely looking with her auburn hair bundled up in a bun snuggly bunched at the back of her head. Grant mused Becky would be a good candidate for that TV show about not what to wear. Her clothing didn't accentuate her body and kind of had that second-hand look to it. Her attitude in the office was often described by others as a home-body. Not much into public social life or bar scene and often was found chatting in the lunch room about her two golden retrievers that seemed to be the focus of her life. Grant turned his attention back to the invitation and didn't give Becky a second thought once he touched the invitation. He held the gilded gold edged invitation to attend a Society meeting on the 21st, just three days away, on Saturday night. All he had to do was call in with his RSVP and follow the directions contained in the invitation. The thought of the scene briefly described in the directions sent his cock ridged in a flash. The real question was if he could really go through it. Even though he'd found past encounters with others over the years to be rewarding and a little edgy, like his first bi experience with James and Linda, where he had been positioned doggie style with Linda's head beneath his crotch and helping with her hands to guide James's firm cock into his anus, all the while he licked at Linda's freshly fucked pussy. But this experience would be something far different. A make or break encounter that would forever change him. There would be no going back once he took this step. Grant re-read the instructions once again. He was to arrive in business casual at the address printed below at exactly 6:15 pm. The only preparation physically was to eat light the day before and only high energy/protein liquids the day of the event, all other preparations would be made in the staging room at the site. He was to follow the instructions given at the site upon arrival. The scene was described without much detail as a Society group party of 40 to 50 participants where he would be the primary event for the evening with a second prospective member undergoing a third stage initiation. It was the primary event aspect that set his cock rising in his pants. He'd forgotten the Society required three successive stages of initiation before being accepted as a first caste member, which he'd been told was to test his overall acceptance by the Society and he of them. It usually took a year for a first caste member to make it to full membership. He hoped there would be more than just three encounters, but assumed that was the minimum requirement. Thinking back over the hoops he'd already jumped through, including the anal fucking he'd received from the Society's medical examiner, he believed it was now or never to find out if he really had it in him to be a bi service slut. He reached for the phone and dialed the number and keyed in the invitation acceptance code. The Preparation It was just dusk at 6:12 when he arrived at the address. He'd driven by it once before Saturday, just to make sure he knew where it was as he didn't want to foul up his first event by being late from getting lost. It was kind of a non-descript place, one of those strip warehouses located in the old industrial part of town where 8 or 9 sets of stairs led to individual doors along the shared loading dock of about a block long. He parked his car between Lexis and a BMW along with 20 or so other high end cars. At least it appeared the Society had executive class members and his Volvo didn't seem out of place. Grant found the appropriate door with a cyber lock and keyed in the code, turned the handle and pushed it open, expecting to find a crowd of party people, but instead found himself in a small white painted room with a doorway open to a small bath, wall locker in one corner, a gurney like bed and another doorway that was shut. A large note was affixed to the locker, it read: Mr. Holden please disrobe and place all your clothing and valuables into the wall locker. Then lie down on the preparation bed, place the mask over your eyes and face down with your face into the padded foam head rest. Your attendant for the evening will be in shortly to prepare you for your debut scene. He did as instructed and waited, wondering what was to happen next. He heard the door open with accompanying loud laughter and rock music blaring into the room, but quickly was silenced as the door was pulled shut. "Good evening Mr. Holden." A voice he immediately recognized as the Society's counselor he'd revealed his deepest sexual secrets too and began to actually blush and his formerly thickened cock began to shrink between his legs. "Uh..uh..hello." He managed to croak out, speaking to the floor. "Mr. Holden, my name is Ms. Shawna. I'm going to prepare you for this evening's adventure. Are you ready?" she coolly asked. "Yes, ready as I'll ever be." "Excellent. I think you'll really enjoy this evening as it has been especially planed around your desires and our requirements. She took a square plastic container from the top of the locker, opened it and took out the shaving equipment she would need to prepare him. Squirting some shaving cream on her hand she smeared it over his buttocks and into the crack leading to his anus. The cool shaving cream on his ass caused him to shiver a little, "I cleaned down there very well." He said. "Thank you. I appreciate that." She deftly began to make long strokes with the razor down his buttocks. She shaved back the thin blond hair about 3 inches on either side of the crack. Then with one hand she spread his cheeks and scraped the razor along each side, making is slick and smooth right to his anus. She shaved around the bottom area between his cock and anus so it too was smooth. "Mr. Holden, please turn over and keep the mask on." Grant did as requested. He was very aware of the air gently blowing over his cock and it shrank back from the coolness. "Why Mr. Holden, you have a shy little cock I see." She picked it up and smeared more shaving cream on it and his ball sack and gently began to shave the hair from it as well. Then she turned her attention to his hairy chest. "I'm going to shave around your nipples. Makes them stand out so much more and easier for us to use them." She first gave each a little pull and twist and noticed his grimace. She shaved all around his nipples and in larger circles around what would be his breasts. "That makes your nipples stand out so nicely Mr. Holden." She laughed. She put away the shaving gear and went into the bathroom to begin running water in the shower. "I'm going to help you to the shower where you will receive your enema and rinse off." She took his hand and guided him into the bathroom. "Bend over." She stuck the end of the enema up into his anus, little lube on the tube and turned the knob to let the fluid flow into his rectum. Grant felt the warm water fill him and then press hard against his bladder and push back against his anal muscles. He groaned a little and she smacked his ass with her rubber gloved hand causing him to flinch and tighten his muscles. Finally she turned the knob off. "Hold it. Hold it. I'm not going to let you release your shit until I'm good and ready." Her tone surprised him as it went from playful while shaving him, to having a hard edge now that she had real power over him. She tickled his balls and cock with her fingers, "Spread your legs wide." He did so slowly, fearing that at any moment he'd release a torrent of watery crap and urine. She slapped at his inner thighs and drooping penis. "Keep holding it, Mr. Holden. Don't let one drop drip from your ass or we'll do it all over again." Grant turned his mind to the things that awaited him on the other side of the door to take away the urgent need to release his waste. He figured this was the least of his humiliations tonight so he'd better get ready for more of it. After five minutes she roughly jerked the tube out from his anus and ordered him to release his waste into the stool. Obediently and gratefully he did so with a loud whoosh and plops of his stools splashing the vile water back up on his exposed buttocks. "Get into the shower and rinse that crap off of you." She ordered. The water was cold and came out like a million little stinging rays that struck his nipples and penis with a piercing force. She turned off the water and handed him a towel. "Dry yourself off. " She heard her open a drawer in the sink cabinet, rummage around then pushed it shut. She took his hand and led him back out into the main room and faced him toward the bed. "Bend over and spread your legs and spread your ass cheeks with both hands. Grant did as ordered and felt a long tube swiftly pushed into his rectum just past the muscle and a warm fluid flow into him. Then she jerked the tube out and roughly smeared a greasy substance around his anus and into him just up to the knuckle of her index finger. "Mr. Holden I've injected a rare Chinese aphrodisiac into your rectum. In about ten minutes you will be seized with a most unbearable lust for sex you've ever experienced and you will want to do anything to satisfy the deep carnal cravings. The salve smeared on your anus is a topical muscle relaxant so your ass hole can accommodate toys and cocks that will began to be penetrated into you. I will insert the first butt plug you will receive this evening and then guide you out on to the floor where the party will begin." She placed the tip of the plug at the entrance to his anus and push with one motion a large plug up into his rectum where it held fast to the small indented end of the plug. She pulled him up and led him to the door. "Last chance, Mr. Holden. Do you want to back out now?" The aphrodisiac was starting to warm up in his bowels and his eyes were shining with raw sexual lust, "No. I need to serve someone's sex now." She opened the door and the party was on. First Encounter-Act I The room was filled with bodies gyrating to the deep thrum of the bass blaring from the speakers coming from around the room. This urged his lust on as the beat was the rhythm of sexual copulation and as he was guided up on to a stage, he occasionally felt with his hands individual's sex organs and bare skin. Not a few hands landed on him either. "Ladies and Gentleman let me have your full attention. " The music was dialed back while the announcer went on. "Folks our sex slut we've all been reading about in the newsletter has arrived. He's here tonight in his first appearance with the Society and it looks like he's all prepared to be the focus of the party." He felt two hands press him down to his knees. The announcer spoke again, "Does everybody have their ticket?" The music died down almost to a whisper, "Laura Lee will draw the ticket for the first four lucky members to enjoy the privilege to welcoming our new member to the Society. The first number is 56473, again, 56473." A squeal of delight came from the back of the room and he felt the person run up the steps onto the stage. "Congratulations Judith." The announcer said "Is this your first time at winning?" A sweet honeyed voice spoke into the microphone,"Oh yes and I'm so excited." "I can tell. You're pretty hot and looks like you've already have done a little partying tonight, eh?" "Well to be honest George, yes I've had a few connections and now I'm ready for plenty of clean-up." "All right, hear that folks? Judith is hot and ready." The crowd gave a roar of approval. "Go sit in the chair Judith while we call up the other four winners." George instructed. The naked blonde, Laura Lee stood on her tip toes to reach into the basket of tickets. Her taught nipples perked out nicely and her buttocks contracted in firm creamy muscles and handed George the ticket. "Winner number two, 87239. 87239." A tall, hairy chested man held up his hand with the ticket. As he stepped up the steps of the stage, his manhood began to rise in anticipation. "Haven't had any good blow jobs in weeks. I'm ready to blast off a huge gob of jizz in him." The audience howled with delight. He pointed down to his massive cock, still rising to full attention. "See if he can take this baby, eh?" "If he can take your cock, John then he can take anyone's." A voice from near the edge of the party players called out. George called out the third winner as John went and stood on a preselected spot where he could watch the action and jump in when it was his turn. "Our number three winner is 44098. 44098." "That'd be me." a tall thin man called out. He walked up on stage. His cock was dangling down between his legs almost too mid thigh. Long and thin it was starting to rise with. "Bob isn't this your third time at being selected?" George asked. "Maybe we'd better check to see if you have more than one ticket." He kidded. "So what do you have in mind for our new member?" "Well if Judith and John wouldn't mind I'd like to fuck our new slut while she's being cleaned out. Get him well reamed out and ready for the rest of the evening." George looked over at Judith and John. Both gave a smile and nod of agreement. "Okay folks. We're going to be really working our service slut pretty hard right out of the gate. Now for our last and fourth winner, number 77653. 77653." A fortyish woman with long black hair and just a few extra pounds that gave her a pleasingly plump look took to the stage smiling broadly. George asked, "Why Mary do you have such a big grin on the pretty face?" "Well I'm like Judith in that I'm horny as hell for some good cunt licking service from a man slut who's been advertised as taking on anything placed in front of him. And I've got just the thing to test his claim." She looked coyly at the crowd, opened her legs and sported a little white string hanging from between her shaven pussy lips. The crowd erupted in to wild hoots and hollers. Grant wondered what that was all about but figured he'd learn soon enough. He was still on his knees, hands down to his side. His cock has come to life a little more with each winner announcing what was desired. By now the aphrodisiac was kicking in and he so lust full that it almost scared him at the wicked thoughts that ran though his mind. "Okay let the games begin. Judith and Bob take your places and let's see what this service slut can deliver." Judith, sitting in the chair, reclined slightly back just enough for relaxation and still enable her to reach down between her legs to open her cunt. The audience gave an approving sound, seeing the entrance of her sex oozing with white globs of freshly deposited semen. Bob came up behind Grant and positioned himself so as to be ready when Grant was moved into Judith's waiting cunt. He reached around Grant and took his nipples between his thumb and index finger, roughly pinched and twisted them hard. Grant felt the fingers grab on to his nipples and knew what was coming next and sure enough a searing pain shot through him and his nipples were cruelly abused. He felt being pulled forward by the man's hands and could feel the man's cock pressing against the back of his head, urging him forward. Then two smaller hands grasped his head and guided him down to the sweet smelling pussy. Now on all fours, his head was pressed firmer into her cunt. He could taste the salty cum pussy juice mixture and his lust erupted in full force. He began licking and sucking her drenched pussy with wild abandoned, plunging his tongue in as deep as he could and rapidly swirling around her clit. "Oh god...god...keep it up man. Lick me slut. Suck me harder." Judith started moaning nearly incoherently. "Fuck my cunt with your tongue. Do me deeper. More." She commanded. Grant felt his head pushed even more into her gaping cunt and it didn't seem possible to him, but she began to press out even more man jizz into his mouth. It was then he felt his nipples let go and behind him he felt Bob pull out the butt plug that had been put into him earlier. It came out with a plop and just as quickly, felt Bob's penis penetrate his anal hole, smoothly gliding into him. "So you like to take cock in your fuckhole slut?" Bob shouted at Grant. Grant could only grunt as his mouth was full of pussy. "Then take this." And Grant his rectum filled completely up with Bobs cock. Bob started a slow rhythm of thrusts and counter thrusts, each push drove Grant's face even deeper into Judith's cunt. Bob would pull almost completely out of Grant then slide it back in to him. Grant was moaning and lifting his ass to meet Bob's thrusts. As Bob picked up speed in his thrusting the crowd began to chant to the cadence of the thrusts, "Fuck him. Fuck him. Fuck him." The sensations of utter sexual abandon was surging though Grant. He'd never felt so lust filled before. His desire was to entirely please these two people who were gyrating against him in their own lust filled ecstasy. He kept licking, sucking the pussy in front of him. Judith would press his head firmly against his lips, urging him on. She was babbling about her cunt needing it and to lick harder. Mean while he began clinching his anal muscles to the rhythm of Bob's thrusts, tightening them alternatively to squeeze more feeling into his fuckhole. He felt Bob stiffen and let out a cry of ecstasy as his cock exploded, pumping and throbbing jizz in to his man cunt. Bob reached down around Grant and again took Grant's nipples to twist them and pull on them, pulling him back away from the thrashing Judith, who let out a loud satisfied moan. Grant felt so used and the crowed enjoyed the spectacle of his face being cum soaked, globs of creamy white sperm around his mouth and nose. When Bob finally pulled his cock from Grant, cum oozed out his fuck hole and down his balls and legs. Judith was helped up by George who took her over to one side of the stage where two men escorted her to an elevated stool and bent her over it and proceeded to begin fucking her again. John took Judith's place in the chair, smiled down at his new slut. "Are you ready for some good man meat to eat?" Grant just looked at him and nodded, lowering his head on to the massive penis before him. "Then eat it good and bring it off completely." He leaned back to enjoy the sensations of Grant's lips and tongue lick and suck at the thick head. Grant could taste the pre-cum on John's penis, slightly salty and musky. As he worked his mouth over John's cock again he felt hands on him but not those of Bob's. They were softer and had sharp nails. "Keep it up slut. Keep sucking him hard." The female voice spoke. Grant remembered there would be a fourth, Mary, to his initiation on the stage. She reached for his nipples and like Bob, twisted them firmly pulling and pinching them hard then letting go so the blood rushing back into them were like a thousand little needles pricking him at once. He winced, but the pain was good and only served to drive him on, again the lust rising in his loins. Erotic Society Ch. 03 John moaned, "That's it slut serve my cock. Suck it up and down." He began a slight humping motion to the action Grant's mouth worked on the cock. Little by little the cock went deeper into Grant's mouth. Grant repressed the gagging feeling, and kept focused on making John feel like he was getting the best ever blow job. Mary kept abusing his nipples and occasionally reached down between his legs to stroke his cock. "This slut's got a small little dinky." She announced to the crowd. "He'll be fun to jerk off when I get going with him. She gave it a few more pulls then returned to his nipples to pinch and pull on them. She leaned over and whispered into his ear. "I love to make your nipples so sore that even the barest touch of a feather on them will send pain down to your sex organs." She nipped at his ear and returned to her attack on his nipples. Grant moaned more as she twisted the nipples almost completely around. He kept sucking the cock more and more and felt the first small spurts of cum dribble up from John's cock. "Ohhhh fuck...suck it slut. I'm cummmming ..." The fount of sperm flowed deep into Grant's mouth, he had to swallow it to keep from choking and the hot salty cream slid into him. "Keep sucking...More is coming...Ahhh..Ahhhh..." And surprising Grant was another three heavy spurts of John's cum. John pushed Grant's head back and let his cock slip from the slut's mouth. "Good job slut. I'll let you service me anytime." Grant nodded, still swallowing the massive load of sperm John had fed him. John got up. "It's your turn Mary. Enjoy Slut." Mary slid into the chair and again whispered into Grant's ear. "A little surprise awaits you dear. Find it quickly and you'll be on your way to service others tonight." She laughed, opening her legs wide and pulling Grant's face into her cunt. Grant's lust was raging and he wanted more pussy and cock using him. He didn't care what the surprise was; he just wanted to taste her cunt. So he dove forward, mouth open and tongue licking. "Will one of you come up and jerk this little penis off. Let's just see how service oriented he is in the after cum period." A man came up on the stage and began to stroke Grant's hard little penis and twist his nipples. Another woman also came up, handing her drink to the man standing next to her, "I've always wanted to toy with a slut's ass." She took a large dildo from the toy box near the edge of the stage and approached Grant from behind. Grant could feel with his mouth something odd, like a large hair but Mary's pussy was shaven. He couldn't figure it out what it was but he kept licking and tonguing her with a passion. The man's hands on his cock was having its effect and he felt the first signs of a building orgasm and just as quickly the man stopped his stroking and put both hands on his sore nipples. The woman with the dildo had worked it into his rectum and was hand fucking him with it. It was larger than Bob's penis, but he accommodated it well and was also driving his lust even harder. "Have you figured it out yet, slut?" Mary asked between moans of pleasure. Grant shook his head no as his lips again found the odd feeling item. "It is a string hooked to my tampon, slut. Find it with your lips and ease it out." She spoke to the man slowly jerking Grant off, "Go ahead and stroke him off now." Grant felt his cock expand to full hardness and he struggled to find the string. The man was expertly stroking his cock while the woman fucked his ass harder and deeper with the dildo. He felt the first spurt and then without any attempt to keep it back, his penis spurted out streams of cum. Finding the tampon's string, he pulled out the plug and the full odor of her period gushed over his lips and mouth. Suddenly his lust was waning and he felt ashamed, humiliated and so used. He tried to pull back and he wanted to retreat from the scene and hide his shame, but Mary firmly held his face into her cunt. The man kept stroking his shriving penis with the remains of his jizz and the dildo was still fucking his ass. "Keep licking me Slut. You're not done yet tonight. Got to service more host cocks and pussies." Mary cooed. " Ahhh...clean that cunt slut. Lick it up. Lap it up.Ohhh...Ahhh..Yesssss....That's it fuck my bloody cunt with your face." She rubbed her cunt on him harder. Grant began to respond to her words and the thoughts of how much of a slut he'd become, totally perverted to performing anything for any one. He wanted more of it and the lust began to rage again. He was determined to give this stranger the licking of her life and let her cum on him as she desired. He redoubled his licking and sucking, flicking his tongue over her swollen clit sending her into cascades of ecstasy. "I'm cumming slut. Keep it there. Suck me. Lick me. Ohhhh ...fuck....godddd...fuck me. Mary screamed out furiously humping Grants face. She let loose with one long push of cum and pussy juice all over his mouth and face then pushed him back away, fully satisfied. Grant's face was a mass of sperm, smeared cunt juice and bloody cum. He was panting with semi-exhaustion, but ready to serve the next person who ever that might be. He felt hand on his arms, lifting upright. "Okay folks it's intermission time. Well get Slut cleaned up and positioned for general Society use for the rest of the evening. George clicked off the microphone. "Slut that was good. Get cleaned up, rest a few moments, and then we'll start with more fun." Grant nodded and was led back out of the room and into a bath room. His guides told him to quickly clean up and be ready for the second act and left the room. Grant took off the blind fold and saw his face in the mirror. He was surprised at how thoroughly fucked up he looked. He washed his face off and wiped at his body with a wash cloth. He sat on the commode and felt cum from Bob dribble out and began to relieve his own piss into the water. The feelings of depravity swept over him again. He knew he wanted more. First Encounter-Act II The door opened and two women came in, each wearing white sheer see through mini-skirts and nude from the waste up with their nipples pierced and silver chains connecting one another. "Rest period is over Grant. Come with us." Grant started to put the blindfold back on, "Oh Grant didn't anyone tell you that after your first successfully session you no longer have to wear the blind fold?" "No, they didn't." He mumbled "That will be better for me as I can better judge the satisfaction of those I'm serving." He offered. The women smiled and took his hands to guide him back out into the arena. "This next session is more free form and anyone can participate in making use of your services." They both winked at one another, "Things can get pretty wild from here on out with the whole society engaging in all kinds of pleasures, so be ready for whatever comes along your way." Then in a more serious tone, "Remember Grant you are still in the initial phase of your membership and cannot ask to participate with other members. Just do what is asked and you'll be fine." They led him to an open cubical like booth that had a hard back wooden chair and small platform bed, and table with various toys laid out on it. "Stand here Grant." One of the women ordered. "When someone wants your attention they will tell you what they want done. Otherwise remain in this spot." Grant looked out into the open area where the society members were dancing to the music or playing with one, two or more. He noticed there were large screen TVs positioned around the room showing activities going on in different parts of the arena. He saw that his own cubical was on one TV centered into bank of sets. At first he was embarrassed, but then began to feel his cock respond to the thoughts that others would soon be watching him serve. His eyes was drawn to one TV screen in particular where four men were standing around a raised platform bed that was about waist high and a woman could be seen laying on the bed writhing in sexual ecstasy, moving her body in response to their actions. One man had pulled back his cock out of the woman and plunged it back in ever firm strokes. The others were in various stages of touching her or pulling on their own cocks. Grant couldn't make out the face of the woman as it was hid behind one of the standing me, but he could see her long blonde hair flowing down off the bed and over her outstretched arms. He watched mesmerized by how fluid each of the men moved to continually keep her in an erotic state and her yearning motions of her body, seemly eager for ever more attention. The man in her cunt apparently finished and as he pulled out, another man moved into place with a huge cock that must have been at least 9 inches long with a thick hot red head. He placed it at the entrance of her cunt and pushed steadily in. Grant was surprised at how easily the woman took it into her body and realized she must have been being fucked like this for some time. As the men shuffled around her, waiting their turn to fuck her, Grant got a brief glance at her small pert breasts before several hands moved again on them, pulling and twisting her nipples. About that time, a couple approached his booth, both looking well fucked out. She was covered with splats of cum and his cock was shriveled up in to a turgid state. The male of the couple stood by the bed as his female partner crawled up on the bed, stretched her legs wide and her cunt hole was still stretched wide from her previous encounters. "Come over here and get us cleaned up and ready to go again." The man grunted. He was a 40 something, tinges of grey in his hair, and a little spare tire starting to form around his middle. His cock was sunk back into the mass of crotch hair that was matted with pussy juice and cum. "Suck me clean, slut." He ordered. Grant knelt down and opened his mouth to receive the penis. The man held Grant's head and pushed forward, rubbing his crotch into Grant's face. Grant sucked the limp cock, licking and mouthing it with his lips. Little by little it began to give a response which encouraged Grant to work harder to please this man. The odor of sex was strong, sending his mind to think of deep erotic acts. This caused his cock to become aroused, rising to attention. The man grunted at the pleasure he was receiving and Grant could taste fresh pre-cum oozing from the tip of the man's penis. Out of the corner of his eye, Grant could see the reclining woman, her legs still spread wide, beckoning to be pleasured. Her hands were working her clit, fingering it to keep her aroused. Thinking he would soon lap up the jizz drooling from her cunt he licked at the man's cock and crotch to finish his cleaning. The man pushed him back, "All right slut, that is enough or you'll make me spew and I want to have a turn at that babe at the open fuck table. Get over there and clean up Sandy." Grant came over to the bed and started to go down on Sandy with his head forward between her legs but she stopped him, "No turn around, 69 style, but don't put your leg over my head." He did as she requested, turning around and lowering his face into her wet dirty pussy. As he touched her pussy with his lips and tongue she let out a deep sign of pleasure and thrust her pelvic region upward to meet his eager mouth. She began to moan as he sucked gently on her cunt, pushing out the jizz that had been deposited there by other men. "Oh goddddd...keep that up, you cunt slut." She called out. "Lick me harder...Suck me. Suck me. Ohhhooohh..." She squeezed her legs together, trapping his head at the apex of her legs and crotch. He felt her hand search out his nipples to pull and twist at them and then he understood why she wanted him in that position. Sandy would pull them down, making Grant's head press deeper into her hot cunt and then twists the nipples hard. This drove Grant even more into a frenzy of licking, sucking and kissing her pussy. Occasionally she would rake her finger nails over his breasts, down his stomach and onto his swollen cock, sending tingles of sharp pain through his body. Without warning she plunged her index finger into his anus, giving him a start, sending pain through his body from the sudden invasion into his dry anus. She detected his response and again clamped her legs across the back of his head, holding him in place while she continued the invasion of his anus. First it was just her index finger thrusting in and out then adding a second, then a third to fully fuck his hole. The more she fucked his ass the more he licked and sucked to please her enough to stop the torment of his ass. While she was fucking his anus, her other hand was attacking his nipples again, pinching and twisting them as hard as she could as her own orgasm built to full force. "Ahhh...godddd...."she screamed writhing with the waves of the orgasm that coursed through her body. Then she went limp, pushing Grant away and he knew his work was complete. Grant sat there on the edge of the bed; face smeared with cum juice and noticed again the woman who was being continually fucked by men surrounding her, each taking their turn to enter her and letting go with their jizz. He wondered how long she had been in that position and guessed from the looks of it possibly for the entire evening. His wonderings were interrupted by a voice coming from the speakers positioned around the room. First Encounter-Act III "Ladies, Gentleman, whores, sluts, and slaves, let me have your attention." The announcer paused for a moment and the room quieted down, "Our party time is about over," a collective groan could be heard coming from all around the room. "I know, I know, it is so hard to stop when you're having so much fun. You want it to go on all night, right?" The crowd responded with a cry of approval, hoping to stay the pending conclusion to the party. "But I'm afraid it is really time to end our play and save some fun for next time. However, before we go, we have one last communal scene for all of you to enjoy." The announcer paused for effect, "Our two newest members will demonstrate for us their final talents and primal sexual desires." As the announcer spoke a spot light came back on the stage revealing him and a raised bed structure standing about waist high. "Mr. Grant, our well fucked cleaning slut, please come up here and lay on the love altar face up." Grant, walked to and up on the stage a little shakily and aware all eyes were upon him in his degraded and sex dirtied condition. When he lay down on the altar, the spot light was so bright it blinded him to the rest of the room. At first the vinyl pad was cold, wet, and sticky and he realized it had been well used during the evening, making him feel even further degraded at the spectacle he was presenting. Despite the torture to his nipples all evening and the release of his jizz from his small cock, the remaining aphrodisiac in his body still stirred him to erection and his nipples to be taught with anticipation. "Men, bring the member from the Open Fuck Table." The announcer ordered. "Fellow members, this evening we had a new member being initiated into her third and final full public exercise before being promoted to the yearling level of our Society." As the announcer spoke, four muscular men took hold of each of her listless appendages and lifted her from the padded bench, being careful to keep her ass and pussy tilted up so the slop of cum that had been spewed into her all evening would be fully retained in her body's sex cavity and carried her to the stage. "You all have experienced her over the past 12 months and with each session she has grown in demand for her intensely erotic pleasures derived from our efforts to satisfy her lusts. Tonight, the finale of her year long search to be totally subjected to every whim of sexual perversity, we were treated to a wonderful demonstration a slut woman who is totally insatiable. For our grand final exhibition tonight I bring you, Ms. Rebecca!" As the Society's members applauded the men carrying Rebecca brought her up on stage to the bench. They stopped for a moment to let the members observe her body, still convulsing in an orgasmic state and covered with the spent sperm of many men. The stuff coated her body; big globs of creamy colored, opaque gel lay smeared on her from head to toe. One of the men reached in to her crotch and clamped his hand over her cunt lips, squeezing them closed so that none of the contents of her pussy would leak out while they positioned her on the altar. On cue, the men lifted her while simultaneously flipping her front down in a 69 position over Grants prostrate body. The men stepped back as the altar began to slowly spin so as to give the members a view of each aspect of the couple. For a moment there was a dramatic pause to the action while both Grant and Rebecca hesitated in their actions. Almost everyone in the room held their breath, wondering what spectacle awaited them and how the two new members would react to the combined odor and feel of consummated sex reeking from their bodies. Rebecca's whole body appeared suspended above Grant's in anticipation of some threshold that beckoned it to move past. Grant, saw before him a hand clamped down over a filthy cum spewed cunt and anus that was dripping wet and could not fathom how he would or could take on anymore ingestion of men's released sperm. Then as if a switch had been thrown, both man and woman moved to satisfy their sexed drugged bodies. Grant pushed away the hand holding the woman's cunt closed and launched his mouth, tongue, and whole face into her gapping fuck hole. At the first sensation of Grant's lips upon her sex, Rebecca collapsed on Grant's body, taking in his cock into her mouth, sucking eagerly and with wild abandon. Their bodies melded into one, with the slime of their previous sexual deeds mingling in together, brought slick by their bodies joined heat and friction. The Society roared with approval and shouted out lewd encouragement, urging Grant and Rebecca on to greater efforts. The assault on both by both brought them further and faster to the climax each urgently needed to satisfy some deep primitive sexual urge. It was animalistic in their actions. Grant pressed his mouth and tongue harder and deeper into the sperm surging cunt of Rebecca. She in turn, sucked deeply down into her throat the expanding hardness of Grant's penis. Grant felt the contractions of Rebecca's pussy responding to his licking and sucking of her cunt. He felt her press her body back against his head, rubbing her cunt and anus up and down his face. Her fuck hole opened widely, and her muscles of her vagina relaxed allowing all the injected cum from her lovers over the past hours to be released, pouring out into and onto Grant's fucking mouth, lips and face. He knew just what to do to bring her to full orgasm and positioned himself to make it happen. Similarly, Rebecca felt the response of her vicious sucking of Grant's hardened penis. While small, it was rock hard and straining at the seams of its skin. It seemed to be urgently seeking a release, a need of spewing soon, his pelvis bucking to fuck her mouth and she knew just how to bring it on, she moved her body into position. Rebecca and Grant both inserted two fingers into one another's rectum at the same time. The effect was electrifying to the crowd. Both humans were launched into a thrashing swirl of hands, cock, pussy mouths and nipples, each erogenous zone straining to seek its ultimate release, competing for who would be first to reach the outer limits of orgasmic ecstasy. Rebecca convulsed in deep moans as she held Grant's cock in her mouth, still sucking until she felt his pending release. Grant swallowed and lapped up all he could consume from her cunt, feeling her finally give herself over to the waves of sexual orgasm that racked her body. He held back as long as he could then thrust his cock up into her moaning mouth, and as forcefully as he had ever cum, spewed his sperm down her waiting throat. Erotic Society Ch. 03 The Society crowd erupted into cheers and loud applause. "Bravo" was heard from many of the members. Grant and Rebecca collapsed, exhausted by their sexual frenzy, hardly able to move from their positions. Slowly they untangled themselves, righting their bodies on the altar, back to back, still on display to the members as the altar slowly spun around. The announcer came back onto the stage, "Well done you two. You both were very entertaining and impressive indeed. The Society is most pleased with your performance tonight. Now you are released to go clean up and we'll look forward to another stunning display of your talented bodies." The announcer turned to the crowd, "Well that's all folks. Stay tuned for the next announced society membership party, scheduled for a weekend in Vegas! See you all soon." The crowd pulled away from the stage and either left the building or went to a private shower room to refresh and dress. Ms Shawna, the woman who had set up his scene and prepared him earlier in the evening, came from out of the crowd, "Mr. Grant, you and Ms. Rebecca may go to the prep room to clean up and retrieve your things. Rebecca followed Ms Shawna's lead with Grant behind both women. In the dim lit room he could make out Rebecca's form and dark flowing hair, mussed by the love making they had just completed. She was most attractive, he decided, and hoped she might enjoy a separate, private, encounter sometime. Shawna unlocked the door and opened it for them then left to attend to her own things in another room. Once in the private prep room, Rebecca and Grant saw one another unhindered and in full light for the first time. Grant was stunned almost speechless, "Becky?" He asked unbelieving the woman who had just been fucked by unknown number of men, taken in his cock, and flushed her cunt juice all over his face while withering in sexual ecstasy was the very same Becky who was his homely administrative assistant. "Yes, Mr. Grant. It's Becky, your secretary. Bet you never in a thousand years would have thought that it was little homely, straight laced, Becky that was wallowing her cunt over your face tonight, eh?" She taunted with a smile. "You knew all along it was me?" She gave a little laugh, "Yep. I planned it that way too." She reached out to touch his hand, pulling him to her. She saw his confusion spreading across his face, "After I moved here from Dallas, I joined the Society when a friend introduced me to several members. Then about six months ago I found a crumpled wad of paper on the floor early one morning and when I opened it to see what it was I discovered you were sending out contact e-mails to on-line alternative sex clubs. It sounded like you were looking for something that I had found to be most rewarding. That's when I referred your name to the Society and you were sent an invitation to join. It also helped that I think you are so hot." She smiled again, looking at him with her deep brown eyes, "I'm glad you joined. Are you?" Grant considered a number of aspects of the situation for a moment. He felt awkward and somehow manipulated by Becky. And the potential for work related issues loomed large in his mind. One slip and she could cry sexual harassment or spill his secret to his wife. Still it had been his choice to take each step in joining the Society. And she had masterfully kept her distance, disguising her true nature as well as motive for months. He also realized under the terms of the Society's rules, she was his superior. She would be in control over him. At that thought his loins stirred once again with the sexual urging he still had. "Yes." He answered. "Yes, Ms Rebecca, I'm very glad I joined." Grant knelt down on one knee and asked, "How may I be of further service?"