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Chapter 66

I woke up on Sunday with India's arms around me. When I moved, she tightened her grip. "Where do you think you're going?"

I answered, "To the bathroom." When she released me, I did as I said I would, but ended up sitting on the balcony drinking coffee.

India came outside and hugged me from behind. "I thought you were going to come back to bed."

"I'm sorry. I'm kind of wide awake now. Want to do anything?" It was just nine in the morning.

India sat beside me and queried, "Got anything in mind?"

"I'm hungry. I could eat something."

"We can't just go anywhere in your condition." She reached over and grabbed my cock. After giving me a couple of tugs, she released me. "You want me to make something?"

"No. I want to go out."

"Okay. But you're going to have to wear some stuff of mine." She grabbed my cock and had me follow her inside to the master bedroom. India opened the top drawer of her dresser. She tossed me a pair of her panties. "Here. Try this on." I pulled them up and my balls were hanging out of both sides and my dick stuck straight up and out of the garment. "No. Those won't work." She stripped them off of me. She opened a lower drawer, pulled out and held out some shorts. I could barely get them past my knees. "No." After I shimmied out of them, she went to the closet and retrieved a skirt. "Try this on." I grabbed it and ripped the side a bit pulling it up, but was able to get it to my waist. However, my hard on just pushed the fabric up and revealed my crotch. "Nope. That won't work." She pulled it down, I stepped out of it and she said, "I don't think I have anything that will work. Maybe we go across the hall to see if Heather or Hillary has anything." She grabbed my cock and dragged me next door. After briefly waiting after knocking, Heather opened the door. India quickly asked, "Do you have anything he could wear so that we could go to brunch?"

Heather held the door open for us. "I'll check. Follow me." India continued to drag me by my cock into Heather's room. Heather went inside a walk-in closet and started going through her clothing. She came out with a long sun dress. "How about this?"

India let go of me, grabbed the dress and handed it to me. "Put it on."

It ripped a bit as I inserted my arms and pulled it over my shoulders, but it covered me a bit. Sure, my cock stuck out, but the fabric hung down to my upper knees. I admitted, "I guess this could work."

India grabbed my cock with the fabric and began jerking me off. "Yes. This could work." She looked at Heather. "Do you want to come?"

Heather agreed to come. "Yeah. I could use something to eat. Where are we going?"

India answered, "That place right across the street." She grabbed my cock, marched me to her apartment to get me some sandals and the three of us set out for the restaurant. During the walk through the apartment complex, she held my cock and intermittently squeezed me until I had to pause while I exploded all over the inside of the dress. From there on out, I was allowed to walk on my own, cock smearing cum all over the inside of the gown as it swung around. After walking by some awestruck women in the parking lot right outside of the office building, we exited the complex and approached the intersection. Numerous horns were honked as cars passed by. Horns were leaned upon as cars stopped to allow me to walk by on the crosswalk. I tried to avoid looking, but caught a glimpse of the people in the front seats of every car at four-lane intersection: a man and a woman who looked with wide eyes and mouths agape at the length of my dick; two women who rolled down their windows to cheer me on; a couple of men who looked irritated by my presence; and a couple of young women who were immediately on their phones taking footage of the scene for whatever reasons one would do so. When we reached the other side of the street, India grabbed my cock again to turn me around to face traffic and smiled. "Look at all of those jealous people." She began jerking me off. When the light turned green and the cars at the front of traffic did not move, those in back began honking their horns with the exception of the one that had full view of my predicament. Just as India said "Cum for me," I did as directed and soiled the dress on the inside for the second time. As I was cumming, numerous cars jerked and there were several small accidents that occurred with minor bumper damage. Sensing that we would be questioned by the cops who would soon arrive to assess the situation, India let go of me and yelled, "Let's get out of here!"

By the time that I caught my breath, the two girls were well ahead of me, having run through about a quarter of the large parking lot that abutted many different businesses. I finally caught up with them when they stopped about two thirds of the way through the lot. We then began walking to the restaurant. Heather looked over at her dress and said, "You've pretty much saturated that thing." Indeed, I had. My dick must have sprayed cum in all directions because it was as high as chest level and dripping from the edge of the skirt. "You can keep it."

I responded, "I'm sorry."

Heather replied, "Don't be. It was cheap and I hardly ever wore it."

Upon getting to the restaurant, before entering, India grabbed my cock. I followed her inside and was met by the astonished looks of two hostesses, one a pretty brunette and the other a cute blonde. As they stared at my crotch, which was becoming see through, the brunette slowly asked, "Do you have reservations?"

India looked around at all of the people who were waiting for seats and admitted, "No. How long of a wait is it?"

"It's going to be about twenty to twenty-five minutes." She smiled at me. "However, I'll see what I can do."

India thanked her. "Thank you." We slid off to the side and allowed others to take our place. She kept a hold of my cock through the fabric. Eventually, a couple was summoned and we took their seats. As Heather made room for herself on the other side of me, placing her hand on my thigh, India began imperceptibly jerking me off. While she was doing it, I stared at the blonde hostess, who was busy staring at me. When she smiled at me, I ejaculated again, drenching the fabric and making my cockhead visible.

Right after I finished, the female manager stepped in front of us and said, "I'm going to have to ask you three to leave. This is a family establishment."

With her hand still around my wet clothed cock, India looked up at the middle-aged redhead and asked, "What's the problem?"

As if India were my owner, the manager talked to India. "He's not wearing appropriate clothing and he's clearly soiled himself. It's obscene."

Heather stated, "It's sexy."

"I don't want to have the other customers be subjected to him."

India asked, "Can we at least order something to go?"

"I'll allow that."

India ordered for all three of us and then, after being asked to step outside, dragged me out and stripped the sun dress off of me in one motion. She positioned me so that I was sideways in front of a window and began pumping away. I queried, "What are you doing?"

India answered, "Protesting."

As people inside the restaurant paused what they were doing to look at me, the manager emerged outside. "What do you think you're doing?"

India childishly replied, "Nothing."

Heather stood between the two women. "Just let her get her jollies."

The redhead loudly declared, "I need you to leave now!"

As India turned to face the manager, she repositioned me to do the same while her hand sped up. "But we've ordered and paid for food."

"I don't care. You're being ridiculous."

Heather stepped sideways and stated, "We're not leaving without what we paid for."

As I took a deep breath to try to keep from cumming, the bosomy redhead ordered us to, "Get out of here!"

India declared, "We want our food."

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"I'm going to call the cops."

Just as India pleaded, "Please don't," I let loose with a grunt and cummed all over the manager's dress pants.

"Go now!"

India took that as a sign to go and dragged me through the parking lot and to the intersection. Numerous horns were honked and passenger's stared at me as I stood stark naked with only India's hand to cover my shaft. As soon as we got the 'walk' sign, I attempted to hustle forward, but she kept me following her at a slow showy pace across the street. On the walk, windows were rolled down and numerous obscenities were levied towards me for various reasons, which caused me to feel a bit of anxiety until we made it into the apartment complex. However, instead of walking me directly home, she walked a leisurely path in hopes of starting an adventure. Eventually, the three of us found ourselves at the beach volleyball court, where there was a game going on between two teams of five women. As soon as we came into view, the ball bounced off of the sand as one of the players sat flatfooted and slack-jawed. Despite the yells in her direction, she kept staring at me until all the others did the same. India greeted the women from afar. "Hi!"

After a couple of them returned the hello, Heather raised her hand and said, "Hey!"

A blonde bombshell with braids in a spandex bra and shorts walked off the court to retrieve the ball and was the first one to individually greet us. After shaking hands with India and Heather, she went to shake mine. As I was in the midst of shaking hers, my cock throbbed in India's hand, which the blonde must have noticed. Anyway, she gave me a broad smile before saying her name. "Peyton."

I replied, "Nice to meet you."

Looking at my cock, Peyton responded, "Not as nice as it is to meet you." She turned towards India. "What can we do for you?"

India answered, "We were just going to watch, if that's okay with you."

"Well, we've got room for a couple more."

India asked, "What about Jake?"

Peyton declared, "He can be our cheerleader." After India and Heather reluctantly chose opposing sides, the game resumed with me standing on the sideline in the nude and getting a lot of stares in between play. Every once in a while, the ball would come close to me and I would pick it up to give to one of the girls, who would inevitably thank me with a seductive glance and an occasional wink. Finally, when one of the girls bowed out to make an appointment of some kind, I was summoned to play on Peyton's team. Although Heather gave me preliminary instructions, Peyton was more of a hands on trainer. She grabbed my hips and dragged me into position. "Stand here." I did as directed, but was not involved in the play. Before the next serve, she positioned me again, this time manipulating me by my outer thighs. The serve was aimed directly at me and I did the best that I could to elevate the ball for the next girl, but it was too far away from any of them to continue the volley. Point other team. I turned around to apologize, but Peyton beat me to it. "Don't worry about it." She grabbed my cock and repositioned me. "Stay here." She made an upward motion with both hands and told me to "Hit it like this" to get better aim. Sure enough, I started playing better and our team got a couple of points. Soon, I was high-fiving all of my teammates and feeling a bit more relaxed. It wasn't until my team made a miraculous shot in which I noticed my nudity once again. After it barely hit in bounds, Peyton ran up to me and jumped in my arms. As I bear-hugged her and she wrapped her legs around me, I felt her ass balance on my protruding member and just held her in place until she unlocked her legs and slid down. Unfortunately, or fortunately for her, my dick got caught between her legs and she broadly smiled at me. "Whoa." After she backed up, releasing my cock, it throbbed for attention. "Not yet. We've got another two points to score." After the two teams traded points, it was our serve, or my serve to be exact. I tossed it up slightly, hit it overhand and hoped for the best. After it went back over the net a few times, Peyton spiked it over another fairly tall blonde. She immediately turned around and screamed, then gave everyone on the team a high five with the exception of me, who she side hugged while she grabbed my cock with her other hand. "I'm ready now." She began masturbating me in front of all of the girls and I loudly continuously moaned, which caused them to laugh quite hysterically. After a few minutes, I grunted as I came all over the sand in front of me to cheers from the crowd. She then walked me to India, who grabbed hold of my dick like it was hers.

After walking me forward a bit, a drop of cum emerged from the slit for everyone to see. India massaged it into my dick and asked, "Who wants next?"

After a brunette raised her hand to volunteer, India released me and pushed me towards the girl by my ass. When I was standing in front of her as she sat on a nearby bench, she looked around me to ask India, "Can I taste him?"

India answered, "Go ahead."

With that, the girl, who was dressed in yoga tights and had on a visor, consumed me. After she bobbed back and forth for a while on my member, because she wasn't doing that well, I grabbed her braided pigtails and paused her progression. At first she tried to fight it, but then she realized that I was helping her give me a better blowjob. I held her head steady until she started using more tongue, then guided her slowly back and forth over my shaft. After I was confident that she could be left to her own devices, I released her hair and interlocked my fingers over my head. After a few more minutes, I rewarded her with over fifteen cumshots, most of which hit her in the face when she prematurely pulled me out of her mouth as I continued to spew forth my nectar. After I was spent, she proclaimed, "Oh. Wow!"

Two girls -- that second tall blonde and a different brunette -- sat next to the brunette who I had just pasted with cum and they began to lick my juice off of her cheeks. After the blonde finished her side first, she pulled me over to her by my cock and began sucking me off. After bobbing back and forth for a couple of minutes, she pulled me out and began licking me like a lollipop all over, paying specific attention to the edge of my bulb, which sent shivers down my spine. When I shimmied, the girl held my cock upwards as she giggled. She then went back to lick me all over, however, this time she paid tribute to my balls. She sucked each one completely into her mouth and lapped at it with her tongue until I was forced to loudly inhale. After she was done with the second nut, she returned to my shaft, licking me along the veins before focusing on the frenulum. I shivered again and she giggled once more. With me on the edge for so long, as soon as she sucked the bulb into her mouth, I exploded. I spilled so much jizz so quickly that she didn't have a chance at swallowing it all and it leaked down the sides of her chin. The girls on each side of her licked it up. When I was done cumming, she took me out of her mouth, stared me in the eyes as she got up and walked away without a word, leaving me wanting more.

As I looked longingly at her, I asked, "What's your name?"

The girl turned around and said, "I'll tell you next time" before continuing to walk away.

India glared at me. I queried, "What?"

India asked me, "What do you think?"

"Sorry."

India walked over to me and grabbed my cock. She told all of the girls that hovered around me, "I think it's time that we go." Though all of the girls objected, the three of us walked home.

When I took a seat in the recliner, Heather approached me. "It's finally my turn again." She slid down to her knees and started licking me like the other girl. "You liked that, didn't you?"

I answered, "Yes."

She continued to lick me. "You like being kept on edge, don't you?"

"Yes."

She sucked my left nut into her mouth and lapped at it with her tongue. I whimpered. "I love it when you do that." I whined again when she switched balls. She giggled while her mouth was full.

I let out, "Oh my God."

She released my ball and outwardly laughed. "You liked that, didn't you?"

"Yes."

She resumed sucking my balls in turn and back again until my cock started profusely leaking precum all over my shaft. When that happened, she once again began licking my shaft all over before eventually focusing her attention on my frenulum, which sent me over the edge. I cummed all over her tongue and face as I grunted. She laughed while I was ejaculating, continuing to lick my frenulum, which caused my cock to jerk upwards on several occasions, which resulted in hitting her in the forehead. By the time that I was done, my juices were leaking into her eyes and she was having a hard time keeping them open. I got up and retrieved a towel so that she could wipe herself. After she was done washing off my seed, she said, "Thank you," got up and left without another word. India and I just looked at each other.

I eventually broke the silence. "I think she was trying to do what that girl did."

India replied, "I know. I'm not a moron."

"Are you mad at me?"

"Yeah. A little."

"Why?"

"Why do you think?"

I ventured a guess. "Is it because I asked the girl her name?"

"Do you want to see her again?"

I responded, "Maybe. Why?"

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India asked, "Do you have a thing for her?"

"She gave me a damn good blowjob."

"Do you not like mine?"

"I like yours a lot."

"But you liked hers more?"

"At the moment."

India turned her head. "See?"

I complained, "I don't see what you're talking about."

"You like her now."

"I like what she did, yeah. Her, I don't know her. Would I like to see her again? Yeah. Does that mean I love her? No. She's just one of the many girls to suck my dick. There's nothing to be jealous of."

That seemed to have placated her. She sauntered over to me and began massaging my balls. "You sure?"

"Yeah." I hugged her.

She looked up and kissed me on the lips. "I love you."

I pulled away. "Please don't say that. I'm still married. I love her."

"Are you going to go back to her?"

"I don't know. I guess that's up to her."

She shot me an angry glare. "Really?"

"Really. I'm sorry you're getting butt hurt, but I've already explained that to you."

"I saved you."

I queried, "From what?"

"You had no place to stay."

"I would have found something."

"Fine. Then get out."

I asked, "Are you for real?"

India answered, "Yeah."

"Fine." Without hesitation, I walked out of the apartment and closed the door behind me. Then I just stood there nude, broke and homeless. What was I going to do? My immediate response was to walk straight across the hall and knock on Heather and Hillary's door. When Hillary answered, I stated, "India just kicked me out."

Hillary queried, "And?"

"And I was thinking..."

"That you were going to stay here?" Hillary rolled her eyes. "Ha. I'll get you off, but then you can leave."

"But where am I supposed to go?"

"Not my problem." She looked at my dick. "Well?"

"Well what?"

"You want me to take care of that for you?"

"No." I rolled my eyes. "I'm not in the mood now."

"I thought you were always in the mood? Look at you."

"Just because I'm hard doesn't mean..." I trailed off because I did not know how to finish that sentence.

"What?"

"I don't know."

"Do you want me to take care of you or not?"

"No."

"Then, bye." Hillary closed the door in my face.

Feeling downtrodden and anxious, I went to Aubrey and Kristine's next door and received the same treatment. Now I was starting to get mad. I walked to the pool and waited for someone to come to open the gate. No one did until I yelled to get their attention. A brunette with a beautiful smile was the one who came to my rescue and I thanked her.

She asked, "Where are your clothes?"

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