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Persuading Sally 
by Anonymous Author (no address provided)

***

Husband has urge to watch his wife having sex with 
another man. (M+/F, wife-sharing, husb-voy, intr, orgy)

***

I married Sally, my beautiful young goddess in 1972, 
when she was only 17 years old. Shortly after our 
wedding I developed a great desire to watch her make 
love to another man, I don't know why, until then I 
thought I was a normal heterosexual male. But I was 
really obsessed with this fantasy and mentioned it to 
Sally; she became very angry and I was made to suffer 
for my perversity. But over the months, as we discussed 
our sexual fantasies, I became aware that her attitude 
was changing.

Finally, after a great deal of persuasion, she agreed to 
try a one-night stand with a stranger, who I would 
choose from a contact magazine. She only did this to 
please me, and was unhappy and nervous about the whole 
thing. When I replied to an advert from a man in north 
London who described himself as a "sexy, very well 
endowed young stud" she was extremely reluctant to post 
my letter, but eventually did so.

Some weeks later, on a Friday night, I received a phone 
call from our sexy young stud. My legs turned to water 
as he discussed our reply to his advert. Through a thick 
haze, and with a bone-dry mouth, I invited him to come 
down to our home on the following night, and he 
accepted. From the brief conversation I was aware that 
he was not English, but could not guess his nationality 
from his accent. 

When I told Sally what I had arranged she was shocked, 
and was adamant that she would not go through with the 
meeting. She was so upset that I said that when our 
guest rang from the railway station I would tell him we 
had changed our minds. And with that we went to bed.

Although nothing was said the next day I knew that Sally 
was not so dead set against the visit. She made no 
objections when I bought several packets of condoms (she 
had just started taking the pill at the time), nor when 
I purchased films for our Polaroid camera - I 
desperately wanted to take pictures of my beautiful 
young wife and this stranger. And when buying food in 
the supermarket Sally said, in a loud voice, "Is this 
well endowed young man staying the night or not?" 

As the day wore on, I could tell that she was getting 
very nervous about it and knew that she was having 
doubts again - I suspected that this could be a 
disaster.

I had asked our guest to call from the railway station 
at about 7:30 that evening, but the call came at 6 PM. 
When I answered the phone Sally stood next to me with 
her eared glued to the earpiece. The guest, Elmore, said 
"There may be a problem. I am black, does that make a 
difference?" 

I looked at Sally and she shook her head. I took that to 
mean that the color made no difference so told Elmore to 
wait by the phone box until I picked him up.

As Sally was nowhere near ready, I told her I would take 
Elmore to a pub until 7 o'clock to allow her to have a 
bath and prepare herself. I again asked if she was 
prepared to go ahead, and without any sign of enthusiasm 
she said, "I suppose so, let's see what happens, shall 
we?"

Secretly I was delighted with the way things were going. 
If things worked out, my wildest dream was about to come 
true and, to make it better, the man was colored. But 
there was always the question as to whether Sally would 
go through with it.

I drove to the station in a state of high excitement. 
When I arrived the person waiting at the phone box 
turned out to be a slim and very good looking twenty 
year old man. He was well over six feet tall, and very, 
very black. 

I picked him up and drove to a pub. On the way I 
explained about the need to wear condoms, and asked him 
if it was OK to take Polaroids. I also warned him about 
Sally's extreme nervousness, and reluctance to go 
through with this, and asked him to act with gentleness 
and caution. I could not believe that I was talking 
about such things to a total stranger.

At 7 PM we set off home. At the front door there was no 
answer to my knocking so I retrieved my keys from my 
pocket. It was difficult to do this as I was shaking 
from head to foot. When I went in and called out there 
was no reply. I thought that Sally's nervousness and 
fear had got the better of her and, her nerve having 
gone, she had disappeared for the night. 

When I took Elmore into the living room there was Sally, 
sitting in a chair. It was obvious that she was so 
nervous that she could neither stand nor talk, she was 
trembling and looked frightened and unhappy. But she 
also looked stunningly beautiful. She was wearing a 
simple but revealing short sleeved sweater and a mini 
skirt. Finished off with dark tights and high heel shoes 
she looked as beautiful as I had ever seen her.

The introductions over, we sat around talking. At first 
Sally sat saying nothing, and Elmore was very quiet as 
well - this was turning out very badly. But then they 
both joined in the conversation, and soon they were just 
talking to each other. And as they talked so they got 
more and more animated. It became obvious that they were 
turning each other on. So in spite of her original 
reluctance and shyness, and extreme nervousness, I knew 
at last that my wife was going to let this stranger fuck 
her. 

Sensing Sally's nervousness, Elmore suggested they dance 
to the music of the record player and they stumbled 
awkwardly across the floor, arms around each other. I 
got out the Polaroid, determined not to miss one stage 
of this. I snapped their first kiss as they danced, then 
realised that I had not loaded the film correctly. 
Cursing, I dashed outside to reload the film in the 
dark.

It took only a few minutes to reload but by the time I 
re-entered the room I had missed the first stage of the 
seduction. For Elmore was now sitting in an armchair and 
Sally was sitting on the arm next to him. She no longer 
wore her sweater and her bra was undone, although her 
magnificent breasts were not visible. It had obviously 
started but at that stage he had not yet felt her 
breasts.

They French-kissed for quite a while, then, sensing 
Sally's physical discomfort, Elmore suggested that they 
move to the settee. And they did, sitting side by side, 
arms locked around each other. The kissing became more 
intense and I expected that Elmore would play with my 
wife. Instead she started undressing him. She first 
stripped him to the waist, then slowly eased his 
trousers off him. 

She slipped her hands into his underpants and pulled out 
his erect black cock, cradling his balls in her hands. 
He was revealed as a supremely well endowed young man. 
Sally has seen many cocks since then but his was by far 
and away the biggest as it was over ten inches long. 
Sally played with this enormous penis before pushing his 
underpants to the floor, leaving him naked. She then 
lowered her head and took his massive manhood in her 
mouth.

After a few minutes Sally slid off the settee to face 
Elmore, kneeling between his legs, with his enormous 
black cock still deep in her mouth. He leaned forward 
and slid her bra from off her shoulders. He started to 
play with her nipples. Sally's large, firm breasts are a 
perfect shape but within a few seconds her nipples were 
larger than I had ever seen them, and I actually saw 
those magnificent seventeen year old tits swelling and 
standing out more than they had ever done before, 
moulding themselves to his long, black hands.

Sally sucked Elmore's cock for a few minutes before he 
slipped his hands under her armpits and swung her up 
onto the settee beside him. He reversed positions by 
going on his knees between Sally's legs. He took her 
nipples in turn into his mouth, giving each a very hard 
suck; and as he let go of each nipple it seemed to throb 
with life. All this time Sally silently fondled the 
thick black curly hair on his head.

Elmore spread his kissing to include the whole of 
Sally's body and she started to writhe excitedly. Her 
mini skirt had a button up front and the buttons were 
soon undone, the skirt then lying open on the settee. 
Sally was now only dressed in tights and pants. Using 
one hand to fondle her breasts, Elmore used the other to 
remove her pants. 

Sally co-operated willingly, lifting her bottom off the 
settee. With her pants gone, Elmore dropped his head 
between Sally's legs and sucked at the crotch of her 
tights. This really got Sally going, and she ground her 
crotch against his face in excited thrusts.

Elmore then gripped the tops of Sally's tights and tried 
to pull them down. But now she grabbed them and held on, 
reluctant to reveal her private self to her prospective 
lover. Without letting go of the tights, Elmore took one 
of ally's nipples into his mouth and sucked it noisily. 

Her hands moved to caress his head again and once more 
he tugged at her tights. After a seconds hesitation 
Sally arched her back and the tights came off. Elmore 
sat back on his haunches and looked at my wife's cunt, 
then his mouth dropped onto it and he started eating 
her. She sat nestling back into the low settee, legs 
spread wide, feet on tiptoe, her large blue eyes wide 
open and staring at the top of his head which she gently 
stroked.

This must have gone on for five minutes or more when 
Elmore pushed Sally back into the corner of the settee 
so that she was half sitting and half lying down. He 
moved further in between her legs and kissed her 
furiously. Sally started to writhe around again and 
moaned, the first sound that she had made since they had 
started dancing. 

I assumed that he had entered her, so went over to 
remind him to wear a condom. But no penetration had 
occurred and my intervention broke things up, so they 
sat talking, side by side, on the settee, Sally playing 
with Elmore's cock whilst he fondled her breasts.

After talking for a few minutes Elmore suggested they 
adopted the 69 position and within seconds they were 
lying at my feet. Elmore was on his back eating my 
wife's pussy whilst she took his massive cock in her 
mouth. I got a great picture of them in this position. 

Elmore had to give up when Sally performed one of her 
favourite tricks. She took his balls in her mouth and 
sucked and caressed them with her tongue. She could 
produce the most fantastic sensations doing this, and 
Elmore could only lie there groaning.

In danger of coming, Elmore sat up right at my feet. 
Sally joined him and they entwined, head to head, 
looking into each other's eyes. Elmore's hand stroked 
the inside of my wife's legs, and I watched as he put 
his hand on her mound, then slipped his long slim 
fingers into her cunt. He was playing with her, 
fingering her and putting his fingers in her right up to 
the knuckles. As he did so Sally stared intently into 
his face and stoked his hair.

Sally suddenly jumped up, grabbed Elmore's hand and 
headed for the stairs. I was disappointed, as I had 
asked her to have sex with him downstairs where I could 
sit down and watch in comfort. But I got up and followed 
them.

As soon as they entered the bedroom they grabbed each 
other and fell onto the bed, kissing passionately, with 
Sally on her back and Elmore on his stomach next to her. 
And so began the most fantastic time for Sally. 

I watched as Elmore slid down my wife's body until his 
mouth was next to her breasts, which he kissed, sucked 
and bit very hard. He also played vigorously with her 
cunt, stroking the clitoris and slipping his fingers in 
and out. He worked away until, eventually, all his slim 
hand disappeared inside her tight cunt. He used his 
other hand to fondle and play with her bottom, slipping 
a finger occasionally into her anus.

Sally's reaction to all this was amazing, she was soon 
moaning and crying and thrashing around on the bed. She 
had one huge orgasm after another, they went on for ages 
and her love juices flowed like the Niagara Falls. In 
our short marriage I had never seen her like this. This 
foreplay went on for over an hour, then Elmore asked 
Sally if he wanted his cock inside her and of course she 
said yes. 

I saw that he had difficulty getting a condom over his 
enormous penis, splitting two before he was successful 
with the third. He lay on his back and rolled Sally over 
on top of himself. Between them they fed his penis into 
her wet cunt.

I stood at the foot of the bed in a daze; my dreams had 
come true. I had watched my beautiful young wife being 
played with by a black man and she was now being fucked 
by him. I got a great picture of the two of them 
coupling in this position. Elmore's large, thick cock 
was completely inside Sally and she raised herself on 
her hands so that he could play with her breasts. 

His cock was so big that Sally was in some pain and, 
after a few minutes of thrusting gently in and out of 
her he withdrew, to help her find a more comfortable 
position. But they found that the condom had split. So 
for the next half an hour they went back to the vigorous 
foreplay that they had started with. 

I do not know how my wife stood it, she was soon 
screaming and crying so loudly and continuously that I 
was worried that the neighbours would come round to find 
out what was wrong.

I went downstairs to develop the last of the Polaroid's 
and saw that the time was 11:30 PM. Elmore could not 
stay on this, his first night, and had to catch the last 
train back to London at midnight. I ran back upstairs to 
tell him. Reluctantly he got off the bed, then lay down 
again for a final quick grope of Sally. I left them 
saying their goodbyes as I went to start the car.

So ended Sally's first extra-marital experience. Elmore 
was the first man, other than myself, to have sex with 
Sally and he was her greatest stud. It was 
unsatisfactory as she had not been fully screwed, but we 
corrected that as soon as possible. Two weeks later, 
when Sally was safely on the pill, Elmore came down 
again and spent a night with her. In fact he became the 
first man to fuck her without using a condom, or, as we 
would say, to ride her bareback. 

Elmore was a very experienced stud, and Sally and I 
learned more about sex from him than from any other 
source. Elmore had lots of contacts who he visited 
regularly, but after meeting Sally he dropped them and 
concentrated on her for 2 years. He was instrumental in 
setting up most of our sexual adventures in the 1970s. 

***

As our relationship with Elmore developed he became more 
and more infatuated with Sally, and his visits became 
more frequent. I began to press him to use his 
experience from previous contacts to arrange a situation 
where Sally would meet and make love to more than one 
man at a time; but he was very reluctant. At last, after 
much pressure, he agreed to one such meeting, the most 
bizarre we have ever been to.

The event was to be a black mass, held by a secret 
occult society, of which Elmore claimed to be a member. 
He said that if we just went to watch Sally might not 
get the chance to make love at all; but he could arrange 
for her to be the centre of the mass. He would not 
explain what he meant by this but we were led to believe 
that at least one man would make love to her. He did say 
that she would have to be brave. 

Sally was as keen as I was, if a little apprehensive, as 
she was young (just 18 years old at this time), very 
sexually active and adventurous woman, so she agreed to 
Elmore's suggestion. We both insisted that we would not 
go if they indulged in animal rituals but Elmore assured 
us that these masses never involved such rites.

On the appointed evening we drove to Elmore's flat in 
north London. Sally was dressed in a tight white polo 
neck sweater that showed off her ample bosoms, a black 
mini skirt with a wide black belt, black tights and knee 
high black leather boots. With her long fair hair left 
free she looked absolutely stunning. The 3 of us went to 
a pub to down a few drinks. Sally had 2 brandy and 
babyshams to fortify herself for the unknown adventure. 
Because we were drinking we intended to stay the night 
in the flat.

We took a taxi to a building in the outskirts of north 
London. It had been built as a church in Victorian 
times, but had become derelict before the cult bought 
and rebuilt it. It lay in several acres of its own land 
and was very isolated. Elmore took Sally in through a 
door at the back of the building that opened into a 
large backroom. He and I then went to the front door of 
the main building.

The floor of the building was on two levels. The main 
part of the floor running from the front door two thirds 
of the way to the back was like a large stage. The far 
third of the building was like an auditorium or "well" 
at a depth of 3 feet. A rail ran along the edge of the 
stage with a gap in the middle, and steps leading down 
to the well. A door was in the middle of the far wall, 
and this led to the room where Elmore had taken Sally. 
The old organ loft was still there, 8 feet above the 
floor of the well on one wall, and this is where Elmore 
took me to watch the unfolding events.

In the well, opposite the central steps, was a solid, 
strange looking bench, in the shape of a cross. The long 
section of this cross was 6 feet long and about 2 feet 
high and wide. The arms were the same height and both 
were 3 feet long, but only 6 inches wide. The main body 
of the bench was aligned with the door in the far wall, 
and was 6 feet from the steps down from the main part of 
the floor. This fixed bench was covered in a thick black 
cushion material. At the ends of the arms there were a 
number of straps.

At the bottom of this main part of the bench were 2 more 
small benches. They were not attached to the fixed bench 
and could be moved around. They were both 3 feet long 
and 18 inches wide, but were not flat. Instead they were 
in the shape of an inverted V, 2 foot high at the ends 
and 3 feet high at the apex. They were covered in the 
same black cushion material and the ends of these 
benches had straps the same as the arms of the main 
bench. These 2 movable benches had been positioned so 
that they formed the legs of a spread-eagled body, with 
the big bench forming the torso and arms. The two legs 
had been set up with an angle greater than 60 degrees 
between them.

All around the walls of the building were hung large 
drape curtains. They completely covered the windows and 
walls. Most of them were a plain black colour, but there 
were also some scarlet ones. Around the walls of the 
well the drapes had figures and characters drawn on 
them, mostly pornographic. Directly above the fixed 
cross-shaped bench, and attached to the ceiling there, 
was a large black drape with the silver figure of a 
cross on it.

All around the walls of the building were a large number 
of black candles of various sizes. They were all lit, 
and there were so many that their light added greatly to 
that of the electric lights. And the pungent burning 
smell was not only coming from the candles; there were a 
number of pots around the room burning various 
substances, some of then legal and some not.

In the well, sitting on benches with their backs to the 
stage, were 12 young black men. Elmore said they were 
called acolytes. There were 6 of them sitting either 
side of the steps up to the main floor. These acolytes, 
who were to take part in the mass, were dressed in long 
black robes, which reached to the ground. On the main 
floor of the hall about 50 people stood around. They 
were mostly in their twenties and thirties, of both 
sexes and mixed races, but predominantly black. They 
were talking in a subdued way, waiting for the start of 
the mass.

This happened when the far door opened and 2 young black 
girls, dressed in long scarlet robes, came out and rang 
hand bells before disappearing back through the door. 
This brought an expectant hush to the congregation who 
moved to crowd the railings.

The door opened once more, and a very tall, slim, 
middle-aged black man entered, dressed in a long flowing 
scarlet robe. This man, a cult priest or "master," 
walked to the bottom of the steps and faced the 
congregation and acolytes. He was followed by Sally, 
still dressed in her own clothes and flanked by the two 
young black girls. 

These women led Sally before the seated acolytes on the 
right of the steps, and said, "This is Sally who has 
offered herself for this mass, do any reject her?" 

Of course no one did, so the girls led Sally across to 
the rest of the acolytes, and repeated their words. 
Again no objections were made and the girls led Sally 
back through the door.

The master now began a service. At the start all the 
electric lights in the building were switched off, 
leaving the candles as the only light sources. Then, 
from high in the ceiling, spotlights came on that 
brightly illuminated the bench. 

For a good 10 minutes the master addressed the acolytes 
and congregation in a deep, low voice. Then, somewhere 
in the background a tape of primitive music began to 
play. At first it was quiet and slow, but the tempo and 
volume increased gradually. The master changed to 
chanting to the congregation and they chanted responses 
back at him, all in time to the music. The tempo and 
noise increased, and the congregation began to work 
themselves into a frenzy. 

After 20 minutes or so the sound was overbearing; the 
whole assembly were chanting one mantra after another. 
They were in a state of profound exaltation, shouting 
and swaying to the beat of the music, itself by now 
deafening. Their hands were held aloft. Many of them 
seemed to be in a deep trance and I have never seen so 
much intense passion and emotion before.

Suddenly, when the congregation were in a violently 
excitable state, the master raised his hands; the noise 
and the music stopped. There was a complete silence. The 
door at the back opened and Sally was led in by her 
escort. 

This time she was barefoot and dressed in a long white 
robe. Her escort led her to the bench and lay her down 
on it with her back on the main section, her arms along 
the arms of the bench. Her legs were along the legs of 
the bench and the apex of the inverted V reached under 
her knees. Her escort strapped her ankles and her wrists 
to the bench, then adjusted the legs of the bench so 
that her legs were spread as wide apart as possible.

The master moved over to Sally, standing by her waist on 
her right hand, and the female escorts stood one on 
either side of him. At his signal, each of the acolytes 
stood up and, one by one, removed their robes to reveal 
their total nudity, and went over to kiss Sally on the 
lips before kneeling on the opposite side of the bench 
to the master. They ended up in a semicircle, one 
directly by Sally's head, and the last one by her foot, 
but all about 4 feet away from her. Their penises were 
all standing proud, and some of them were enormous.

The master spent the next 10 minutes chanting to the 
acolytes, and they responded. The congregation joined in 
and the atmosphere quickly grew excitable and tense 
again. Then, suddenly, he pulled at Sally's robe, and it 
simply opened and fell away completely, leaving Sally 
strapped to the bench, totally naked for all to see. She 
lay with her head toward the back of the wall, her legs 
spread out so that her genitals were wide open, facing 
towards the congregation. 

From their viewpoint on the stage, and because Sally was 
highlighted by the spotlights, they had a good view of 
her whole body, and especially her vagina and blonde 
pubic hair. As her beautiful body was revealed to the 
congregation and the acolytes kneeling alongside her 
there were cries of approval; it was obvious that the 
whole assembly were still in a highly excited state.

The master placed 2 black trays on Sally's stomach. One 
tray contained a red jelly, the other thin black wafers. 
He now conducted a ceremony in which the jelly was 
called wine and the wafers were called bread. This 
ceremony went on for some time and in it the master said 
a series of prayers and the acolytes and congregation 
chanted responses. It was strongly reminiscent of a 
catholic mass where bread and wine are blessed. When he 
had finished the master gave one tray to each of the 
girls on either side of him.

The master summoned one of the acolytes to kneel 
directly opposite him, inches away from Sally's body. 
The girl with the jelly dipped her finger into it and 
rubbed some onto one of Sally's nipples. She then said 
"drink this blood" and the acolyte licked the jelly from 
my wife's breast. The substance was very sticky and the 
man took at least 20 seconds to lick it all off.

When he had finished the other girl took one of the 
wafers, spread open Sally's cunt lips and pushed the 
wafer into Sally's vagina. She then said, "eat this 
body" and the acolyte moved to kneel between Sally's 
widely spread legs. With his hands by his sides he 
licked and sucked at Sally's cunt until he retrieved the 
wafer, then turned to show the wafer, between his teeth, 
to the congregation; he then swallowed it.

When the acolyte had swallowed the wafer he resumed his 
original position, and the priest summoned a second one 
to kneel facing him. The same procedure was repeated, 
but this time Sally's other nipple was anointed with the 
jelly. And this was repeated again until every acolyte 
had licked jelly from my one of my wife's breasts and 
retrieved a wafer from her cunt. 

When they had all finished and the last acolyte has 
resumed his place, the remaining jelly was spread on 
both Sally's nipples and the master licked it off. The 
remaining wafers were placed in Sally's vagina and the 
master retrieved them one at a time.

Once he had finished the master pushed his cloak back 
over his shoulders to display a huge penis, rampant and 
ready for action. He stood between Sally's legs, held up 
his hands to the congregation, and called out "we will 
now celebrate the gift of fertility." With that he 
turned and lowered himself between my wife's legs and 
slipped his cock into her cunt, which by now was very 
wet. 

He thrust into her quite savagely, but this was not a 
mere fuck as he massaged her breasts and kissed her as a 
lover would. After a long time he came inside Sally with 
one long groan.

This was the sign for the congregation to begin a mass 
orgy. As the cult music started again they quickly 
paired off, and I also saw several threesomes and one 
foursome of 2 men and 2 women. Once stripped they 
indulged in sex in every possible position and with a 
frenzied gusto. I saw one woman kneeling, being taken 
doggy fashion by a man whilst sucking another man's 
cock. 

I saw another woman on her back, one man kneeling 
between her legs fucking her whilst another man 
straddled her shoulders and rammed his prick down her 
throat. And the foursome formed a chain with one man 
taking in doggy style a woman who was kneeling over, 
sucking the penis of a man lying on his back with a 
fourth woman sitting on his face. 

The combinations and positions swapped and changed 
throughout the orgy. And at all times there were groups 
of people stood by the railing, watching the events down 
in the well.

In the well the 12 acolytes took it in turns to fuck 
Sally. Each lay between her legs and improvised as best 
he could, although it was not a comfortable position. 
Most tried to turn the act into one of love rather than 
pure sex, kissing her and kissing and fondling her 
breasts. Sally enjoyed herself as she had several 
orgasms, especially towards the end; at the beginning it 
had all been too strange and stressful for her to relax 
enough to enjoy herself. After some of the acolytes had 
fucked Sally they also had sex with the 2 escorts.

Eventually, after almost 2 hours, the last man came 
inside my wife. By now her breasts and neck were black 
and blue, covered in love bites. One acolyte had given 
her a real bite on her nipple. Sally remembered this 
particular instance but as the acolyte was bringing her 
to her first orgasm she forgave him.

The congregation were called to order; one by one they 
finished their activities and got dressed. Then the 
master once more stood between my wife's legs, once more 
lowered himself to slip his prick into her cunt, and 
once more began to fuck her, thrusting away vigorously 
as though it were his first time. 

I asked Elmore if we were going to get a complete repeat 
performance and he said no. Surely enough, the master 
came surprisingly quickly. He slid out of my wife and 
inserted his fingers into her vagina. When he withdrew 
them they were slimy, covered in his sperm and that of 
all the acolytes, together with Sally's vaginal juices. 
He held his hand up to the congregation and called out 
"see the seeds of fertility."

One by one the acolytes stood up, kissed Sally and 
resumed his seat against the stage, at the same time 
putting his robe back on. The female escorts moved to 
Sally, covered her with her robe and released her from 
her straps. They then helped her to stand up and led her 
out through the door.

The service ended almost immediately and Elmore and I 
went round to the back of the building and into the back 
room. Whilst we were there we were invited back to a 
house with the master and the acolytes, where the orgy 
that we had witnessed would continue, but Sally was so 
sore that she declined and we called a taxi to take us 
back to Elmore's flat.

When talking things over later I found out that when the 
service had begun, and Sally was in the room with the 
two girls, she undressed. Then at their request she had 
a quick bath, although she had bathed just before we set 
out. She lay on a table and the girls rubbed her all 
over with some oils. They paid particular attention to 
her genitals, oiling, powdering and then oiling them 
again, going quite deeply into her. She was convinced 
that this was part of the ceremony as the girls treated 
it very seriously and told her that the oils were 
specially prepared.

There were three long Velcro joints in Sally's robe, 
each starting from the same point under her throat. One 
ran from top to bottom of the robe, the other two along 
the whole length of both the arms. Sally did not know 
about these joints as it was slipped on over her head. 
At that point she was still uncertain about what was 
going to happen to her. 

The girls told her that she was to be the alter for the 
mass, and so she thought that she would lie on a table, 
still dressed in her robe, and have the mass said over 
her. She thought that a general orgy would follow and 
that the master would be her partner. She also believed 
that she would be free to select or reject other men, as 
she chose. She did not know about the straps, and was 
shaken when her robe was removed so publicly.

***

We discovered that these fertility masses were held once 
a month. They did not normally include the full blood 
and body rites that had been carried out on Sally. The 
altar was usually formed by one of a small number of 
girls, members of the cult. Two of these had acted as 
her escort (one of them would have been used if any 
acolyte had rejected Sally at the outset).

The full mass was only performed on special occasions, 
when a new volunteer was found who was acceptable to the 
acolytes - something that did not happen very often. The 
last full mass, some 9 months before had ended 
prematurely as the young white girl who volunteered had 
to be released before the mass was half finished. Sally 
sympathised with her. 

The removing of the wafers caused a lot of pain as some 
of the men had stubbly beards and others, in gripping 
the wafer in their teeth, had also nipped her soft inner 
flesh. Also some of the cocks were so large they caused 
more pain, and some of the love bites were really 
vicious.

Several months later Sally was invited to become the 
altar once again, and happily did so. She repeated this 
a few more times in the following year, and she also got 
her sister Lynette to be the altar once. Then at a 
special Mayday fertility mass, when Sally was again the 
altar, there was no general orgy during the ceremony. 
But afterwards she joined her sister and they were 
fucked by most of the male members of the congregation.

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex
with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it
isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people
other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around
the world contract HIV every year. You only have one
body per lifetime, so take good care of it!
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