Milking

By TopLegal

Published on May 18, 2003

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Milking =======

By TopLegal

WARNING This contains graphic descriptions of sexual intercourse

and sadomasochistic activities between adult males. If this

offends you, is not appropriate for viewing in your location, or

you are not of legal age, do not read it. Any resemblance of

characters in this story to the living is purely coincidental.

(c) 2003, TopLegal. Permission is granted for distribution via

Usenet and the Web provided that the following two conditions are

met: there is no cost to access this story, e.g. AdultCheck, pay

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Job Site --------

"Matt," the homeowner called out to me, "can you give me a hand

hanging these pictures before you leave?"

It was 6:30 and I was exhausted and sweaty from working on the

second story extension to Mr. and Mrs. Snow's low-slung ranch. Mr.

Snow was traveling on business and the lovely Mrs. Kimberly Snow

was alone.

I headed into the bedroom and found Kimberly naked on the middle

of the bed with only a small translucent scarf over her crotch. At

23, I had been working in construction since age 15 and getting a

bit of pussy from the women on the job was not at all uncommon.

I dived in with abandon, my own wife be damned.

"MATTHEW," Kim called out as I pumped my massive cock into her

pussy fucking her with a passion that her straight-laced

accountant husband never provided.

Three orgasms for her later and one for me, I headed out. Eight

o'clock already, I was going to be in hot water with Melissa.

Melissa is beautiful, don't get me wrong. But she is already mine

and all of the voluptuous women on the job sites have the allure

of danger.

Home at eight, Melissa had left my dinner out with a note. After

eating, I found her in the bedroom, and we showered together, but

my energy was not fully into fucking her in the shower.

In bed, Melissa started: "Matthew Card, I've overlooked your

sexual dalliances for the past three years, but we are no closer

to having a child. If you want to stay married there are going to

be some things you need to do for me. I have a doctor coming to

our house tomorrow to help us with our fertility efforts."

I started to open my mouth and Melissa interrupted me, "Not a word

Matthew, be home by four and try not to stick your dick in

Kimberly Snow before you get home."

My first day at the Snow's had been easy, actually most days I had

at construction sites were "easy". That was because as a 23-year

old construction worker who was also a pretty boy, there was no

shortage of women who I fucked on the job.

Today was going to be different, I had to leave early and keep my

dick in my pants. As I arrived, I mentioned to Kim that I had to

leave early for a doctor's appointment with my wife. Kim grinned

at me impishly.

Around eleven, Kim called up from the ground to me wearing only a

thin robe and carrying a pitcher of lemonade. "Matt, you thirsty?"

I came down the ladder and Kim threw her robe onto the ground. We

fucked in the grass. I could not resist.

House Call ----------

I got home at four on the dot. There was an Audi TT in the

driveway. I parked my truck on the street and came into the house.

"Matt, come back to the bedroom," Melissa called out.

I walked back to the bedroom and found both Melissa and a strange,

but incredibly beautiful woman wearing a striking leather outfit_

that left very little to the imagination.

.. _outfit http://store.yahoo.com/gels-wildside/pabuwizi.html

My cock involuntarily stiffened. "Matthew, this is Dr. Margaret

Mandegarian, she is going to be helping us with our fertility

issues."

I gulped.

The Doctor started, "Please call me Margaret." The voluptuous

doctor approached me and brought her hand down to my crotch and

rubbed her gloved hand against my crotch. "I will need you to

strip naked for the exam."

I nodded meekly and got naked, my rock hard cock was sticking out

a full 10 inches in salute and Margaret was now openly gripping it

and running her gloved hand along its thick and massive length.

Melissa commented, "go take a shower first too."

Margaret nodded in agreement and led me into the bathroom by my

dick. There was a large, bulging red bag hanging from the shower

rod. "Let's clean out your insides too," she commented as she put

a dab of lube onto one gloved hand and then slid a nozzle into my

ass.

"Just relax," she said calmly as she continued to stroke my cock

and then began to allow my ass to fill with a warm liquid.

"Mr. Card," the doctor continued, "your wife has explained your

problems in helping her conceive a child and in order for me to

help you will both have to turn yourselves over to my

instruction."

I nodded meekly and struggled to stand still as a half-gallon of

water filled my anus. Margaret continued to stroke my cock gently.

"I can see why you are popular with the ladies Matthew," she

commented as she pulled the nozzle from my anus and put me on the

toilet to expel the fluids. As I let loose a massive bowel

movement and the enema fluids, she filled the bag for a second go.

"Did you fuck Kimberly Snow today," she asked as she reinserted

the enema nozzle for round two.

"Yes ma'am," I responded softly.

"Speak up Matthew," she said.

"Yes ma'am."

"Say it in full, say 'I fucked Kimberly Snow today.'"

I noticed that my wife was standing in the doorway. I was standing

naked with two scantily clad women, my dick erect, and my ass

filling with water.

"I fucked Kimberly Snow today."

Melissa just stared at me.

"Ok, we are going to leave that enema in while we shower you,"

Margaret commented as she removed the nozzle and substituted a

butt plug.

"Melissa, keep him erect as you shower him," Margaret ordered as

she guided me with one hand on my dick into the shower.

Transfixed by their sexy outfits I was just letting them control

me.

The plug was uncomfortable, but having my wife of four years clean

me like a baby was devastating to my ego. Only her hand on my cock

kept me erect.

When the shower finished she dried me off and then removed the

plug and let me empty the second enema on the toilet.

Melissa had me stand up and then guided me by my now mostly

flaccid penis to the bedroom. "Lay down on your back," she said.

I complied.

Margaret and Melissa then restrained my hands to the headboard and

propped my head up. T-shaped I was at their will.

Margaret spoke next, "We are going to install a device to help

with your issues now. I would prefer not to have to sedate you.

Once we install the device we will collect the first batch of

semen for use in impregnating your wife."

Margaret pulled a small device that was barely an inch square from

a bag. She then removed her black gloves and put on surgical latex

gloves. "This goes in your ass, lift your legs or we'll do it for

you."

I complied.

Using both hands she worked the device past my sphincter and

ignored my protestations. After a few minutes more of fiddling she

announced she was done. She stripped off the surgical gloves and

put her black, shoulder length gloves back on.

"You see Melissa, men ~are~ easily controlled by their dicks."

The two of them unzipped their sexy outfits and began to touch

each other passionately. I could only watch helplessly as my wife

and the sexy fertility doctor made love to each other in front of

me.

The sight was arousing, but with my hands restrained face up there

was nothing I could do to stimulate myself.

The sex between them lasted two hours and much of it was on the

floor, out of my sight. I could hear the noises and the repeated

orgasms. Over and over again.

I woke up the next morning still restrained with my naked wife and

the doctor pressed against either side of me.

"Wake up sweetie," Melissa said to me, "we are going to collect

your sperm now."

Suddenly I felt this intense electrical sensation and pressure

inside my anus. I noticed that Margaret had slipped a condom onto

my cock head.

"Matthew after I am pregnant we are going to make you gay and

force you to live here. Margaret is so much kinder to me and she

already has her own cuckold husband. The two of you will make a

pretty couple."

I tried to flail my legs, but found them solidly restrained.

"Tsk, tsk," Margaret said as she licked my nipples, "you will

learn to love Ephram in time. Meanwhile we will be ending your

control of your sex life using the prostate stimulator-punisher I

installed last night and a chastity belt. It took me only a month

to break Ephram and make him gay. You will probably take a bit

longer."

Melissa smiled broadly at me and with both of them licking my

nipples and the prostate massage in full force. I released a

torrent of cum into the condom. Margaret quickly pulled it into a

syringe and injected it into my wife.

But the worst part was that the orgasm was completely

unsatisfying.

Belted ------

Despite a massive torrent of cum, my cock was rock hard and I was

horny as hell and angry as well.

"Now to demonstrate the punishment aspects of the device,"

Margaret remarked. Suddenly my body was penetrated by a searing

pain emanating from within that caused me to almost black out.

Melissa was laughing at me as she got into her skirt to go to

work. "Thanks love," she said to Margaret, "he is supposed to be

working on the Snow's house today will he be able to?"

"That will depend on whether he gives me any problems as I belt

him. If he fights me the second pain dose will likely knock him

unconscious."

Having tasted the first level of pain, I mumbled that I would

cooperate through my tears.

"Good boy," Margaret said, "I think you will find that if you keep

a positive attitude then the next month will be less painful for

you."

My wife kissed Margaret passionately with tongue before leaving

and commented to me that she felt confident she was pregnant and

that yesterday I had fucked a woman for the last time.

Margaret pulled a metal and leather device from her bag. "This is

a tollyboy_ chastity belt," she explained, "until your conversion

to homosexuality is complete it will be your most hated

companion."

.. _tollyboy http://www.tpe.com/~altarboy/tolly.htm

She slid the tube over my flaccid cock and then attached it to the

front shield and then fastened and locked the belt.

"Ok, that will do you, you can go to the bathroom still sitting

down. Now go get ready for work since you are already an hour late

for Mrs. Snow."

Dismissed like a child I watched Margaret throw on one of my

T-shirts and sweatpants and walk out leaving me alone in the house

to contemplate my situation.

My bladder was so full, I eagerly sat on the toilet and pissed a

massive stream of urine. After about ten minutes of fiddling, I

determined that while I could probably get the belt off with some

of the tools on my truck, I would probably hurt myself in the

process if I did it alone.

And it was quite a humiliating predicament so I could not exactly

go to my dad or brother--both contractors--for help.

I skipped work and brooded around the house the whole day.

Margaret was home at noon and scolded me for not having gone to

work. Then the pain started.

I came to, tied to the bed in the guest room. Margaret and Melissa

were naked at my side. "This is your new bedroom. Since you

misbehaved you were punished. Ephram will be in to milk you

shortly."

Melissa and Margaret left me. Frustrated, emasculated and in some

pain, I was also noticing that I was surprisingly horny. My cock

was straining against the unyielding metal tube that ensconced my

cock shaft. I was now into my first period of twenty-four hours

since puberty probably without having had at least one, if not two

or three orgasms.

Ephram ------

After about five hours in darkness, the door opened. A thin, white

man just shy of 6' entered. Scrawny, yet solid he was probably

only 140 pounds and I could easily have taken him.

Of course I was tied down to the bed, wearing some sick chastity

belt and there was some device inside my butt that could knock me

unconscious with pain.

"Matt," the man said, "I'm Ephram."

"Get away from me fag."

"Look, I've got your dinner and the only shot in hell you have of

getting an orgasm tonight in my hand. Now try that again."

I could hear Margaret's words in him.

"Hi Ephram, I'm Matt."

"Nice to meet you Matt," he responded and stepped into the room

carrying a tray. After he put the tray down he turned on the

light. I could see he was wearing a matching chastity belt to the

one I was wearing.

"Margaret said I can let you sit up to eat your dinner if you

promise to behave."

I nodded submissively. I had not eaten in almost thirty hours.

Ephram unlocked the wrist restraints, only, and let me eat without

talking. I could tell he was looking me up and down, his green

eyes molesting my body. Tempted as I was to tell him to fuck off,

my hunger over rode my desire to curse him out.

After I finished my dinner, Ephram asked me politely to lay back

down to be restrained again. I begged him to let me go, but he

shook his head. I lay down and he fastened me back to the bed.

"Margaret already milked me today," he commented as he inserted a

small object into my ass. "This is your first time with the

prostate_massager_ so let me give you some suggestions. Just try

hard to relax after it goes in. This has been modified to activate

and enhance the surgical implant in pleasure mode."

.. _prostate_massager http://www.highisland.com/

"The belt?"

Ephram laughed, "I've been trapped in this for five months now, I

get fucked in the ass daily by her male nurse now and then if she

is feeling kind. She has been promising me a boyfriend of my own

ever since she seduced Melissa in the office and saw a picture of

you."

"I'm not a fag."

Ephram stood up to walk out.

"WAIT!"

"So you do want some release?"

"Please," I begged.

"I will be responsible for reprogramming you into a homosexual.

Margaret reprogrammed me in a month and I haven't had even the

faintest sexual interest in women since. When I am done with you,

you will not just be a homosexual Matthew Card, but you will be my

~faggot~ boyfriend."

I bit my tongue, I was horny as hell and no sissy was going to

turn me into a faggot.

"Now ask me nicely to help you have some relief Matthew."

"Ephram, please let me have a prostate massage."

"Good," he said and kissed me on the lips. I fought the instinct

to spit on him or react in disgust. Ephram laughed gently, "see

you already understand the power I have over you."

His green eyes lit up mischievously as he began to kiss other

parts of my body. Horny, exhausted and confused, I focused on

relaxing and trying not to show how revolted I was to be kissed

and touched by another man.

After a few minutes, he said "Ok, you've earned your release."

Then straddling my chest, our belts clinking gently he slid the

massager into my ass. The sensation was subtle and pleasant at

once. He then removed the massager.

"No need for the low tech thing since Margaret wired you up,"

Ephram said with a smile. He proceeded to work my nipples as the

massage intensified and my caged cock was helpless to expand.

The sensations were pleasant, but also unsatisfying. With my cock

untouchable and trapped the release was muted. As soon as the

release occurred the sensations quickly subsided and Ephram

stopped licking my nipples.

"Ok one more kiss so I can report favorably on your progress to

Margaret," Ephram said as moved up on me and kissed me tenderly.

"Please let me go," I begged.

Ephram's green eye's twinkled back at me, "I can't Matthew, I'm

madly in love with you and I know in a few months you will feel

the same way about me and we can both be unbelted and have

wonderful normal orgasms with each other for the rest of our

lives."

I turned away in disgust as Ephram left the room.

Around midnight, Melissa visited me naked and led me to the

bathroom. She commented, "Ephram is quite a pretty boy, I'm sure

if you behave you will get through this quicker."

The next morning Ephram was in bed with me when I woke up. He

kissed me tenderly and unlocked me to get ready for work. Melissa

was already gone by the time I was in the kitchen drinking a cup

of coffee before heading out to the Snows.

Mrs. Kimberly Snow ------------------

My sense of pride kept me from getting help so I went to the

Snow's, apologized for not showing up the day before and tried to

work.

It was not easy. The belt was restricting my flexibility and

mobility. But more distracting was the intense horniness. I was

two days from the last time I had gotten pussy and despite two

milkings, I was completely unfulfilled and unbelievably horny.

I came up with some excuses for Kim Snow about why I could not

have sex with her. But she persistently taunted me. In the end I

agreed to eat her out. It was very satisfying for her, but did

very little for me due to the steel belt.

As I cleaned myself up Kim commented, "how soon will this

fertility thing be over?"

I shrugged and went back to the job.

That night Melissa and Margaret were scantily clad at the dinner

table while Ephram and I had to stay fully clothed. The two of

them were shameless at the table and as they gradually removed

more and more clothing and made love, Ephram sat silently. I

opened my mouth to protest and found myself curled up in a ball on

the floor in pain.

Ephram carried me to the bedroom after my punishment ended and the

women were out of the room.

"Look Matthew, why make it hard on yourself? Margaret and I got

married a year ago and she was already hot and heavy with Melissa

for some time."

"How long?"

"Years, before you and Melissa got married. They were best

friends, Margaret went to medical school and you married Melissa."

I nodded.

"So why me and you then?"

"Melissa and Margaret always wanted a kid, two misfires. You were

sleeping around so much you never gave Melissa enough sperm. So

thus you got pulled into this."

"FUCK, Ephram, are you saying that if I had just gotten her

pregnant, I would be free."

Ephram nodded gently.

"So what about you?"

Ephram simply looked down, "I don't want to discuss it."

Training #2 -----------

"Let's clean up the kitchen," Ephram said as he stood up and

closed the conversation. I helped clean up the kitchen and do the

dishes for the first time in my life.

I was a cuckolded male fuck toy to my wife and her lesbian lover.

Ephram put on some gay porn and instructed me to come sit next to

him on the couch and watch it. "Margaret insists that I watch at

least an hour of gay porn a night."

As we sat together on the couch I found myself getting hornier and

hornier despite the fact that I was watching two guys go at with

each other. After the tape ended, Ephram took me back to the

bedroom and offered to let me fuck him with a strap on dildo.

We shared a single prostate massager to start our guns going and

then I screwed the dildo into the tollyboy and fucked him facing

him so our faces were nose to nose. It felt empowering to be able

to fuck someone, even if it was a guy. The prostate massage was

intense for both of us and Ephram seemed to especially enjoy being

fucked with the dildo.

Ephram "shot his wad" first for what it was worth. Without any

contractions it was just a fluid release and something to leave

him hornier. I was only two minutes behind and collapsed in

exhaustion on top of him. Hornier than hell but flushed of cum and

unable to be erect, I was learning a new role.

After I pulled out the dildo we both went to the bathroom and then

lay down in bed together. Ephram insisted on spending time kissing

me and I let him.

The next morning, Margaret and Melissa were standing over the two

of us naked. Margaret was mocking me openly, "see Melissa, just

two days in the belt and your beefy heterosexual husband Matthew

Card is already cracking."

Melissa said, "Are we going to milk him twice a day to keep him

under control?"

"Ephram is responsible for making sure that your husband is milked

again this morning before he leaves for the Snow's."

With that Margaret grabbed Melissa's bare breast and began to

fondle her. I was jealous and angry and Ephram's body weight on

top of me was the only thing preventing me from attacking

Margaret. Of course if I tried to fight back, Margaret would leave

me unconscious from pain.

"Melissa," Margaret said, "I bet Matthew would enjoy watching me

fuck you with the strap on, did you bring it in?"

Melissa smiled at me and nodded and then handed a strap on dildo

to Margaret who then propped my wife on the dresser and fucked her

to orgasm in front of my face.

Ephram held me down to the bed to keep me out of trouble. As soon

as they walked out he pointed out the time and suggested that I

let him milk me so I did not get punished for skipping work.

I reluctantly agreed. My pride was starting to give way and I was

tempted to talk to my dad to get the belt off and get out of the

situation. But then Ephram crushed me, "just so you know, Margaret

has video tape of all of the sex between the two of us. She keeps

it for blackmail. I learned that about two months after marrying

her and finding myself in the chastity belt."

"Just start milking me Ephram," I said exasperated and recognizing

how hopeless my situation was.

Ephram insisted on getting kisses with tongue from me before he

allowed the milking to begin. As unsatisfying as the milkings were

they beat just having a completely unreleased hard on.

Hypnosis --------

After work, I found Ephram sitting in my truck. "Did you lick her

carpet again?"

"What the fuck are you doing here?"

"Answer me Matthew," Ephram demanded. The threat was unspoken.

"Yes," I responded.

"Let's go to Margaret's office," he said and then rattled off a

set of directions.

In the waiting room there were about four other guys, Ephram and I

joined them until Margaret and Melissa stepped out in the same

outfits that they had worn the first night I had gotten roped into

this mess.

"Come boys, let's get you checked out."

All of us trooped into a large exam room and when the other guys

and Ephram started undressing, I followed suit.

All of the guys were belted with Tollyboys. "Melissa," Margaret

instructed, "these four have been belted for two weeks, Ephram and

Matthew will need to help express them into the collection jars."

Melissa attached a dog collar to Ephram's neck and then positioned

him kneeling in front of the first belted guy. Melissa unlocked

the tollyboy and handed Ephram a sperm collection cup.

The guy was so fixiated on Ephram's wife and my wife scantily clad

that having a guy bring him to orgasm hardly mattered. Ephram

delivered the goods quickly and was allowed to stand next to me

again. The formerly belted man was excused from the room and the

collected sperm placed on a cart.

"Your husband's turn now."

Ephram put the collar on me and tried to lead me to the second

guy. I made the mistake of fighting and found myself being jolted

painfully until I cooperated.

Margaret kept commenting as she had Ephram lead me, "your new

boyfriend needs to learn to suck cock so I won't let him pass out

from the pain."

Ephram gently pushed me to my knees and warned me not to swallow.

Melissa unbelted guy number two and I quickly got my first taste

of man cock. A strange black man's massive cock in my mouth.

Ephram gently couched me on how to suck it and pulled me off and

put the collection jar up to ensure the man's freedom.

As with guy number one, the second man was released.

Melissa made a suggestion, "I think Matthew should suck the

remaining two off." Margaret nodded and Ephram made me stand up,

walk to the next guy and then kneel. Three blow jobs later, I was

disgusted with what I had become and angry with myself for giving

in.

"Ephram," Margaret said, "go show Matthew how to clean himself up

and then I want him to watch the video. It is all set up in the

programming lab."

Ephram nodded and took the pain giver control from her hand. "Up,"

he ordered as he shocked me intensely with a jolt of pain.

"Ephram, let me go, please," I begged.

He shocked me more intensely, "you are going to be my lover. The

video you will watch will help with your reprogramming. I used to

be straight, now I can't live without man cock."

Ephram strapped me into a metal chair and turned on a video

monitor. The video screens filled with seemingly random images and

Ephram began talking to me. I found it hard to hear what he was

saying, but also had the strange sense that whatever he was saying

was quite important.

I woke up to see Margaret standing next to Ephram with a pendulum

in her hand and his eyes transfixed with hers. I managed to

pretend to be asleep for a bit and overheard her comments.

"You did quite well today Ephram, I'm sure you can see that

Matthew Card is the only man for you and it is very important that

you keep helping him see that you are the only man for him."

Ephram's face was totally blank as if he was in a trance.

"Now Ephram, I expect you to bring Matthew here every day until

you are certain that he is queerer than a three-dollar bill."

Ephram nodded absently and Margaret walked out. Ephram unstrapped

me from the chair and woke me up. "Hey Matthew, how are you

doing?"

"Ok," I responded noncommittally.

"Did you like the video?"

Instinctively, I found myself quickly and excitedly saying, "yes."

"Great, let's come here after work and watch it again tomorrow."

I nodded enthusiastically.

Ephram helped me out of the chair and we walked down to my truck.

We were alone at my house and this time ~I~ suggested that we

watch some gay porn before going to sleep.

While watching the video, I initiated kissing Ephram repeatedly

and we definitely were fooling around with each other.

After the video, Ephram and I made love, with me fucking him using

a dildo and kissing him willingly. Only after we fucked

pleasurably and strained inside the tubes did we activate our

prostate massages and simply curl tenderly against each other.

Fertility Slave ---------------

Ephram and I were standing naked--except for our chastity belts in

front of a room full of young women as Margaret lectured to a

small crowd of female patients.

"The main obstacle between you and having a child is your

husband's uncontrolled access to his private parts."

Melissa stepped out wearing a maternity dress.

"Take Matthew here," Margaret said pointing to me, "his wife

Melissa has been trying to get pregnant for four years without

success. But with my special program, he was quickly able to

produce the necessary goods."

The dozen or so women in the audience nodded appreciatively.

Margaret continued to talk about fertility treatments for another

thirty minutes before inviting the guests to inspect Ephram and me

and also talk to her for more information.

I wish I could report that I was aroused by strange women

approaching me. But I was simply embarrassed and a bit

disinterested. Three weeks of visits to the video room and night

after night of gay porn and sex with Ephram had started to change

my thinking about faggots. After all, I was one.

Melissa had moved out of the house and Ephram and I had moved back

into the master bedroom. We milked each other at least twice a day

and Ephram only very occasionally had to discpline me.

Melissa was pregnant and Margaret would check in on her "two love

birds" at the clinic when I came to watch the video.

Ephram did make eyes with me during the ordeal and something about

his gorgeous green eyes twinkling at me helped me get through it.

After the display, Ephram and I drove home. Margaret had replaced

our porn stash with what she called, "harder core" stuff. The

video titles all involved spanking and bondage. Ephram and I

watched them eagerly and fooled around through them.

After we went to our usual dildo fucking--me fucking Ephram--and

then mutual milking. And then the lingering horniness and lack of

full satisfaction for being unable to really orgasm.

Another four weeks of daily hypnosis sessions and my interest in

women was completely gone. Ephram was the beginning and end of my

life. I even looked forward to suck off duties at the fertility

clinic.

Release? --------

It was not until after Melissa gave birth that Margaret saw fit to

set the terms under which Ephram and me would be let out of our

chastity belts.

With Melissa holding my daughter, Margaret explained that Ephram

and me had to:

  • We had grant both of them uncontested divorces

  • I had to surrender all claims to my daughter

  • I had to support the adoption of my daughter by Margaret

  • We had to have a commitment ceremony

  • We had to register with the Secretary of State as domestic

partners

  • We come out to our families as gay

The divorce was easy enough as was the surrender of rights and

supporting Margaret's adoption of my daughter. They just all took

time.

Ephram was past his one year mark in a belt and I was gaining on

it. We had a small commitment ceremony with just Margaret and

Melissa on the beach in Santa Cruz just after the divorce went

through. We followed it up by registering as domestic partners.

Nine months into my new life as a faggot, I had been completely

converted to gay and more than that I had been made madly in love

with Ephram.

Coming out was the hard part. Ephram took me to visit his family

in Berkeley and they welcome me warmly. My family was going to be

harder. Construction folks by trade based on the central valley,

their son coming out as gay was not going to be welcome with open

arms.

Ephram and I had our only fights about when was I going to be

ready to come out so we could get unbelted. My horniness and need

for a real orgasm finally overwhelmed me at the one year mark.

Exactly one year to the day since the belt went on, I took my male

lover with me to Stockton to see my dad and mom.

We did what we needed to do and got kicked out of my parent's

home. It did not matter to me though, I was with the man I loved

and he loved me back.

We reported to Margaret's clinic the next morning for unbelting

and she reviewed our progress in detail and quizzed us heavily

before pulling out the keys.

She handed me Ephram's key and Ephram my key before walking out.

Ephram unlocked me first. My cock quickly sprung to attention like

an unused organ. I followed by unlocking him and his sprung to

life too. I sucked his dick first, then he sucked mine. Finally, I

fucked my lover with my own dick for the first time in the year we

had been together.

We both orgasmed at the same time with intense full body orgasms

that were unbelievably satisfying.

Naked on the floor of an exam room in Margaret's clinic, we

giggled like little girls. Ephram commented, "let's get away from

these girls once and for all."

We put our clothes back on and left the clinic. It's been another

year already and Ephram and I are still madly in love with each

other. We haven't seen Margaret, Melissa or my daughter in that

time. But we really do not want to either.

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