Chapter 5: The Fountain of Jizz: A Baptism of Pleasure
Several months went by. Whenever David and I have had the chance we make out or touch each other's cocks, but we don't have many opportunities. One day, one of David's clients - a very wealthy gay man - mentioned that once a year he holds a wild gay sex party at a rented mansion in a very discreet and hidden property. The property is huge, with swimming pools, tennis courts sun bathing areas, billiards room and dozens of private bedrooms. He invites over a hundred gorgeous gay men to this party which he calls the Woodiron Homo Party The property divides into several specialty areas: Black Dicks Matter for A-A men; Asian Persuasion for Asian gays; Face-Painting Pavilion for facials; Pregnancy Corner for those who want to cum inside a man-pussy raw; Foreskin Society for men who like to play with other men's uncircumcised cocks; and the piece de resistance: the Fountain of Jizz where a constant stream of gallons of carefully tested sperm flows through a bubbling fountain - many of the guys take their cups and fill them up, so they can walk around the grounds drinking clean, fresh cum. David expressed interest in the Party and the client invited him with a "plus one". We explained to our wives that the weekend was a company-sponsored event, and wives weren't included. I of course expressed interest in the pregnancy area and - of course- the fountain of jizz. David found himself curious about the foreskin society and the face painting pavilion.
As we pulled up to the gated property, I took in the grandeur of the estate. "Holy shit, David," I whispered, my eyes wide with excitement and trepidation. "This place is insane." David grinned, his hand squeezing my thigh. "Just wait till you see the inside, baby. It's going to blow your mind." We were greeted by a group of young, muscular men, all stark naked, their cocks raised in solid boners. They were clearly the servers and guides for the party.
One of them, a striking young man with a shock of blond hair and eyes the color of the Caribbean, stepped forward and addressed David. "Welcome to Woodiron Party, gentlemen. I'm Max. I'll be your guide for the evening. Please follow me, and I'll give you a tour of the grounds and explain the various areas."
David and I exchanged a look, our sexual anticipation palpable. My 4 inch clit/cock was already stiff and David's 6 incher was stiffening by the second. We first checked into our room, a gorgeous suite overlooking the grounds. From our widow we could see the Impregnation Area where several couples were fucking furiously. My clit was on full brick hardness. I stripped down to my high heels - that was it. David was stark naked, his little prick standing straight up. We followed Max, our eyes wide with wonder as we took in the grandeur of the estate. The mansion was a sprawling, palatial structure, complete with marble columns and a grand staircase.
As we walked in, the sound of laughter, moans, and the clinking of glasses filled the air. Max lead us through a grand hallway lined with oil paintings and statues of Greek gods, all depicted in various states of erotic embrace.
"Welcome to Woodiron Homo Party!" David's client shouted to us. "I am so glad you could make it!" He kissed David on the lips and then turned his attention to me. "God! You're gorgeous!" he said. He gently wrapped his fingers around my rock hard member, moving his hand up and down slowly. "Quite a clit you have there, darling!" he cooed. "I will definitely need to suck on it a bit later, if you don't mind...?" he grinned. "You'll have to ask my boyfriend if that is OK with him!" I answered. David grinned ear-to-ear. "I think the point of all of this is to suck and fuck freely" David laughed - "so for this weekend let's say we all have a hall pass and clear conscience!" "Hear! hear!" the client said, as he lifted his glass of what looked like cum and toasted us. I whispered to David: "I can fuck and suck freely, darling?" David kissed me deeply and said: "We both can - if that's OK with you. You won't get jealous?" I giggled a little bit, and said: "As long as you end up in bed with me at the end of the night!"
Max explained, his voice smooth and sultry. "We have a little something for everyone here. Let's start with the Black Dicks Matter area."
He lead us into a dimly lit room filled with black leather furniture and mirrored walls. Several African-American men were gathered, their massive, uncut cocks standing at attention.
David's eyes widened as he took in the sight, his cock twitching with interest. "Fuck me," he mutters, his voice barely above a whisper.
Max grinned, leading us deeper into the room. "Help yourselves, gentlemen. Everything is on offer here."
I was quite interested in the facial area; Max. lead me to a beautiful room where. several groups were performing bukkake. David pointed out an older man kneeling on cushions while five men were masturbating in front of him. My 4 inch clit was hard as a rock as I watched the man get facialed.
The older man's face was a picture of ecstasy, his eyes rolling back in his head as he took the hot cum shots one after another. Some of the men spraying him were young, some old, but all of them looked like they were in heaven.
I turned to Max, a slight blush coloring my cheeks. "I want that," I said, my voice husky with desire. I turned to David: "Do I have your permission lover?" David kissed me and nodded his approval.
Max grinned and nodded, leading us further into the room. "Of course you do. Let's get you set up." David grinned ear to ear;"There is nothing I want to see more than my girl covered. in sperm!" I blushed, and kissed David; "I am SO happy sweetheart!"
We found a spot near the edge of the group, and Max called over a few of the men who were watching.
I felt a mix of embarrassment and excitement as the men gathered around me, their cocks already hard and ready. Max positioned me on my knees, my face tilted up towards the group. My butt rested on my high heels and I felt that I had gone into another depth into my "woman mode". I felt truly female/male. This was the first time that I had fully taken on the role of a "cum-slut" as it were, as part of my feminine persona, and strangely enough I felt very comfortable doing it.
"Ready for your first bukkake, girlfriend?" Max asked, a smirk playing on his lips. I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest. I felt David's hand on my shoulder, grounding me, and I took a deep breath.
The first man stepped forward, his hand wrapped tightly around his cock. I watched as he began to stroke himself, his eyes locked onto my face.
The first splat of cum hit my cheek, and I gasped, the warmth spreading across my skin. The man groaned, his hips thrusting forward as he continued to paint me with his release.
"Fuck yeah, girl," the man grunted, his voice thick with lust. "Take it like a good little boy slut."
I shuddered, the filthy words sending a jolt of pleasure through me. I felt David's hand on my ass, squeezing and massaging, grounding me in the moment.
The first man finished, his cock pulsing as he shot his load onto my face.
My eyes watered slightly, but I kept my gaze locked on the man, a sense of pride and accomplishment washing over me. The man stepped back, his cock still twitching, and another man took his place, already stroking his length with eager fingers.
I felt a gentle tug on my long blonde hair, and I turned to see David standing behind me, his eyes dark with desire and possessiveness. "You look so fucking hot like that, girly pop," he murmured, his voice rough with lust. He leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear. "I love watching these men use your pretty little face." A total of 17 men shot their loads onto my upturned face; once word got around of the beautiful couple sharing the bukkake, more men drifted. over. Sperm was dangling and dripping from my face. After it was over, David held me in his arms and kissed me passionately. "I am so proud of you, Carson!" he whispered.
"Thank you, David," I murmured, my face still glistening with cum. David helped me to my feet, his hands gently wiping the sticky remnants from my cheeks and lips. I felt a sense of exhilaration and satisfaction, my body humming with the high of being used and appreciated. As a woman.
David led me by the hand, our fingers intertwined as we walked to the next area, the Fountain of Jizz. The sound of running water and the scent of fresh, clean cum filled the air as we approached the magnificent spectacle.
The Fountain of Jizz was a sight to behold - a grand, marble structure in the shape of a phallus, with streams of pearly white liquid cascading from the tip and pooling into a large, shallow basin below.
My eyes widened in awe and disbelief as I gazed at the fountain. "Fuck me," I whispered, my voice barely audible, my clit/cock twitching with anticipation. "That's... that's insane."
David chuckled, his hand resting on my lower back as we walked closer. Max announced: "Welcome to the main attraction, baby."
"The Fountain of Jizz, where dreams come true," David said with a loving smile, his eyes gleaming with mischief. I looked at him, a mix of excitement and apprehension in my eyes. "You ready for this?"
I nodded, my breath hitching as I took in the sight before me. "I want to... I want to drink from it," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.
David's grin widened, his hand squeezing my naked ass. "Greedy little girl, aren't you?" he murmured, his voice laced with desire.
"Let's go get you some of that sweet, white nectar, princess."
At the base of the fountain, several men were already gathered, cups in hand, filling them with the frothy cum. I watched in awe as one man lifted his cup to his lips, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed the contents. The man's eyes rolled back in pleasure, his cock twitching visibly and leaking pre-cum.
David led me to an empty space near the edge of the crowd, his hand never leaving me. "Stay here, baby," he whispered. I stood quietly, balancing perfectly in my high heels, watching the men partake of the milky white goodness.
David pushed through the crowd, his eyes scanning the fountain. Max handed David a lovely wine glass; David dipped it into the frothy liquid, filling it to the brim with the warm, milky substance.
I watched him, my body trembling with anticipation. The sight of David moving through the crowd, purposeful and dominant, sent a shiver down my spine.
I watched as David filled the cup with the thick, frothy liquid, his naked cock rigid and pointing upward. The sight of David, so confident and in control, made my heart race and my clit/cock throb.
David pushed back through the crowd, his eyes never leaving mine. As he approached, I could see the desire burning in his eyes, the possessiveness in his stance. He held the cup out to me, his voice a low melody "Drink it, girly pop. Show me how greedy for spunk you are."
I took the cup, my hands trembling slightly.
I brought it to my lips, the scent of clean, fresh cum filling my nostrils. I took a tentative sip, the warm, salty liquid coating my tongue and sliding down my throat. I moaned softly, my eyes fluttering closed as I savored the taste.
David watched me, lazily stroking his rock-hard cock. "That's it, princess," he grinned. "Show me how much you love it." I took another, deeper sip, my cheeks hollowing out as I swallowed. I drained the glass, in effect swallowing more cum than I ever had in total in my life! It tasted wonderful; salty, and somehow sweet at the same time. The only semen I had ever ingested up until then was David's and this felt different. Maybe because there was so much of it..? I don't know, but it was addicting. I looked up at David, my eyes filled with desire and submission. "More," I whispered.
David smiled at me and said "Let's pace ourselves princess - we'll be here all weekend!", Just then a young man - maybe mid twenties approached me and asked: "May I suck your cock ..or clit...?" I realized that he had picked up on the fact that I was wearing high heels and makeup and that maybe my cock was in reality my clitoris...? I was elated. My clit is cut, and about 4 inches and sticks straight out when erect. I glanced at David who nodded and smiled. I turned to the young man: "Yes, darling boy. Service my clit please!" As the young man sunk to his knees in front of me David whispered: "See you later gorgeous girl! I'm going to mingle a bit." I kissed my lover-man and said: "After my clit gets sucked good and proper I may head off to get pregnant!" Max steered David off to other sections after explaining where the Impregnation Area was to me. I concentrated, after that, on the young gentleman who was sucking and licking my erect clitoris.
He was doing a wonderful job, and I enjoyed the sensation of his tongue sliding up and down the underside of my stiff clit-cock. He would occasionally take the head of my clit into his mouth and suck on it. With his hand, he would stroke the shaft using a twisting motion. I was very pleased with the attention.
I glanced around to see how David was doing. He had moved to the Asian Persuasion area where several Asian men were playing with each other's uncircumcised cocks. A few were tied together with leather straps while others were sucking on their foreskin. David had spotted me seeing him and waved.
I winked at him, my clit-cock twitching with anticipation. The young man continued his oral ministrations, his tongue and lips working in tandem to heighten my pleasure. I threw my head back, a low moan escaping my lips as I felt my orgasm building. I looked at David again, our eyes locking, and he grinned, his hand stroking his engorged cock as he watched me.
Suddenly, the young man's head popped off my clit, and he looked up with a mischievous grin. "You like that, don't you, sir...or is it ma'am?" he asked, his voice playful. Before I could answer, he dipped down and resumed his task, his tongue swirling around my sensitive glans. I gasped, my hands clutching at his hair, my hips bucking involuntarily. "Fuck, yes," I managed to grunt out, my body tingling with pleasure. The young man's mouth and tongue were incredibly skilled, and I found myself quickly approaching the edge.
I looked over at David again, our eyes locked, and I could see the desire and anticipation in his gaze. He licked his lips, his hand pumping his cock faster, his breathing growing more ragged.
I started ejaculating into the young man's mouth, coating his tongue and teeth with my girl-spunk. As he reluctantly dropped my softening penis/clit from his mouth I grinned: "Well done lad! And by the way...This. weekend, it's 'ma'am!"
I headed over to the Impregnation Area, my heels clicking on the patio tiles and my clit already hardening again.