The Importance of Diversity

Ashley gives you a big hug after you finished cumming inside her. You give her a peck on the cheek and say, “Thank you so much.” Her naked mother also gives you a hug and then she asks her husband for her purse. She fishes out a small piece of paper and a pen. She then writes some things down and hands it to you.

“John this is my address and phone number and my daughter Ashley’s new address and phone number. Please feel free to stop by or call us if you ever need to ejaculate again! Anytime day or night!” says Kathleen.

“Thank you Kathleen! I definitely will! Your daughter is so beautiful I think I am going to have to make fucking her a regular thing!” you respond. You see Ashley blushing out of the corner of your eye. “For now though I think that I am going to let you all finish the wedding ceremony. Best wishes to you and Ashley, and may God bless your marriage.”

You then give Ashley one last hug and start to gather up your clothing. The wedding guests all return to their seats and the women start putting back on their clothing. As you exit the sanctuary you see Pastor Leah making the final readjustments to her robes just before she continues the service from where she left off.

Seeing the two African girls in the sanctuary made you curious about something. It seems that everyone in your town knows who are and what your condition is right when you tell them your name. You wonder to yourself if this is true of women all around the world. You’d really like to test it and see. Since you’d rather not take a 12 hour long flight overseas you decide that you should find some foreign women who are brand new to your town.

You know that the fairly large college in your town has a so called ‘diversity dorm’ known as Pierce Hall where they let minority and visiting students stay so that they can meet up and chat with people from their own cultures. As you are thinking about this you meet up with your mom and sister who are waiting just outside the church.

“Hey son! Your sister and I saw that you were fucking the bride at the wedding and we didn’t want to interrupt you. Did you have some fun?”

“Yes mommy! After I fucked Ashley her mother gave me her address and her daughters address so I can visit them again when I need to cum!” you say.

“Oh that is wonderful sweetie! You ready to head home?”

“Actually mom, could you please drive me to Pierce Hall at the college? I am curious about something and want to test it out.”

“Oh, okay sweetie. I can drop you off there on our way home. You just give me a call when you need a ride back.”

You then follow your mother and sister to the car. The college campus is a few miles out of the way but it only take about 10-15 minutes to drive there since it’s a Sunday afternoon and the traffic is light. Your mom pulls up to the front of Pierce Hall. You can see a lot of college students walking around. Some of them are listening to music and walking slowly. Some are lounging around in the grass. Some of them are going for a jog. When your mother stops you open the car door and bid your mother and sister farewell as you step out into the fresh air.

You see some Asian students sitting at picnic tables in front of Pierce Hall and can hear them chatting in Chinese. There are a couple of black girls with long black hair and torn jeans standing by the front door debating about politics. When you open the door to Pierce Hall and walk in you can see a couple of Indian college girls holding books. They are talking to a young black girl who is sitting at a computer behind a counter. It looks like she is the one to go to for information. When you approach the counter you see a piece of paper taped to the wall that says, “Parent’s Weekend!” and lists the dates as yesterday and today. That should make things more fun.

You knock lightly on the counter to attract the girls attention. She is wearing a name tag that says, ‘Asha’ on it over a shirt that indicates she is in the college dance club. Asha looks like she is sporting D-cups despite her slender dancer’s frame. She has long, shiny black hair and brown eyes under a pair of square rimmed glasses. A few moments after you knock Asha looks up at you and smiles, “Hello there! How can I help you today?”

“Hello Asha. I am visiting campus today because I have a few questions about campus procedure. Especially regarding foreign and visiting students,” you respond.

“Okay well I think that I may be able to help you. Which campus procedure are you curious about Mister?”

“Doe, John Doe," you reply. But unlike everyone you’ve met before this she showed no recognition of your name. You think quietly to yourself for a few moments. Since this campus is run by people who are from your town who know about your problem, there must be some procedure on the books about you. It must just be that the procedure is not widely known. Asha looks back at you in puzzlement after your long pause. “Uuuum…the campus policy should be about me and my medical condition. There should be something in there about required student behavior.

“Oh really? I’ve never heard of anything like that before,” Asha says scrunching her lips together. “I’ll do some digging and see if I can find it.” She starts typing and clicking on the computer. After a few moments she shouts, “Ah ha! I think that I’ve found it sir. Let me read it to you.”

Asha clears her throat and begins reading, “Under ‘Medical Emergency Policies’ there is a title that says ‘John Doe and Student Requirements’. Then there is a picture of you with a short medical history. To summarize it says ‘John Doe is a caucasian male born with a first-of-its-kind genetic condition. The exact cause of the illness is unknown, but the symptoms and treatment are clear. Mr. Doe must ejaculate semen with high frequency or he will experience a complete nervous system failure. Click link to full medical description.’” Asha looks up at you wide eyed and places her left hand on top of yours. “Oh my goodness John that sounds terrible! I’ve never heard of anything like this before!”

“Thank you Asha I appreciate your sympathy. Now you can see why I am requesting this information. Would you mind continuing? You can skip the full medical description. Since I’ve got the condition I know it already.”

“Yes of course! Uuuuum…okay. Back to the ‘Student Requirements’ section. ‘In the event that John Doe should visit or attend this institution requiring ejaculatory relief the following procedures are to be followed:’ Then there are several links to other pages,” says Asha. “I’ll click the link that says ‘Dorm Visit’. After clicking the link she continues reading, “‘The Residential Assistant on duty will accompany Mr. Doe wherever he requests and monitor the behavior of students with whom Mr. Doe interacts. If any infractions of the student code are breached then the Residential Assistant will take note of that students name and ID number.’ Then it says further down ‘All students are required to acquiesce to any sexual request made by John Doe. Penalties for breaking this policy may include academic probation or expulsion!’” reads Asha with a shocked expression.

“My God! I had no idea the situation was so serious! These are very **** measures! But according to this since I’m the residential assistant on duty I have to accompany you around campus.” Asha stares at her screen in disbelief shaking her head for some time. She closes her eyes and breaths in and out heavily. “John, are you visiting this dorm because you need to ejaculate?”

You respond, “Yes, I am afraid so Asha. I can feel my condition getting worse and this is the only way that I can cum.”

With that Asha stands up, puts an ‘RA is Busy” sign on the counter, grabs a clipboard, a pen and a few sheets of paper. She walks out from behind the counter and asks, “Okay Mr. Doe, where do you want to go first?”

“Well, if the girls and boys dorm rooms are separated at this school then I’d like you to take me to the girls section.”

After a deep sigh in disbelief Asha begins walking towards a thick metal door. Asha grabs a card on her lanyard and slides it through the card swipe mechanism. The light turns green and you both walk through the door.

You can immediately tell this is the girls dorm section from the smell of fruity lotions and perfumes wafting through the air in the hallway. There are many doors on either side with numbers on them and various decorations. Some doors have welcome mats in front of them. You see some girls walking through the halls with their mothers. Since this is the ‘diversity dorm’ most of the girls aren’t white. There are Chinese, Japanese, Indian, African, and Middle Eastern girls all walking through the halls going to their various rooms.

You start walking down the hall with Asha until you reach the end. There are only a couple of girls in the hall now and they look at you confusedly as you pass them. When you reach the end of the hall you reach out and knock on one of the doors. You hear some shuffling and then a middle-aged Chinese woman opens the door. “Hello ma’am, my name is John Doe. Is your daughter in her room at the moment?”

It doesn’t seem like she can understand you that well, but you can tell from looking in the door that her daughter is not there right now. So you wave your hands in the air and shake your head as you mouth ‘never mind’ and ‘sorry’. Then you turn around and knock on the door across the hall. You hear some voices and then a pretty, young Middle Eastern girl peaks through the door and when she sees you she shouts, then closes the door very quickly. You hear some more voices talking quickly and then the girl yells, “Just a moment please.” You wait a few moments and then the door opens again. This time the girl is wearing a niqab. You can see two other women in the room who are also wearing niqabs. The girl says sternly, “I wasn’t expecting a man to be in the girls section at this time. What do you want?”

“Hello Miss. My name is John Doe and I am hear to make a special request. Could you please explain Asha?”

Asha looks up at you and then looks at the girl. Asha says reluctantly, “Yasmin, John here has a very rare medical condition that requires that he … uuuum … that requires that he ejaculate regularly.” Yasmin’s eyes open wide. Asha continues, “It is policy on this campus that all female students be ready to help Mr. Doe ejaculate whenever he desires. I am here to make sure that these procedures are followed. If for whatever reason you do not comply to Mr. Doe’s request you may suffer expulsion.”

Yasmin’s eyes reveal her complete shock. She turns to one of the women behind her and starts to speak but she can’t seem to think of anything to say. After quite a long wait she says reservedly, “All right come in Mr. Doe."

You and Asha then walk into the room. Both of other women in niqabs stand up and look at you and Yasmin angrily. “What is he doing in here?” one of them shouts. You can tell from the tenor of her voice that it must be the girls mother.

“Mother,” says Yasmin quietly. “This is John Doe. Apparently he has a severe medical condition. He has to … ejaculate, or he may fall badly ill. He apparently needs to … to … you know.” The other girl in the room puts her covered hand to her mouth in shock.

The mother is shocked at first but then sits down calmly after a few moments. “John, how serious is this condition of yours? If you do not ejaculate is there a possibility that you will die?” she asks.

“Yes,” you reply reservedly, “That is a strong possibility. In the early stages of the illness I felt ashamed asking women to help me. I wound up in the hospital for a week. It is only because of the openness of the people in this town that I’ve been able to survive this long. I was at church early this morning and the pastor there said that it is ‘Christian charity’ to help a man with my condition ejaculate. That was very touching. Without people like her I don’t know what I would do.”

The whole mood of the room changed quickly. You could tell from the look on Asha’s face, and from the eyes of Yasmin and her mother that they felt sympathy for you. After a few moments, “Yasmin’s mother looks up at you and says, “John, ‘Christian charity’ is a fine virtue, but charity is one of the five pillars of Islam. Without it our faith would crumble. My daughter Yasmin, her roommate Laleh and I, Amaya, would be honored to help you in your time of need. What would you like us to do?”

You have a big smile on your face now. You look up at Asha and she is smiling back. “Thank you so much for understanding Amaya. People like you make my faith in humanity grow everyday.” You exchange comforting glances with each of the women. Then you decide what to do.

“Asha, could you please take us to the campus dining hall?” you ask. All of the girls look at you questioningly, but they all stand up with Asha and follow her out the door. You and the three women in niqabs are now following Asha outside of Pierce Hall. You walk past some large buildings and a lot of students lying on the grass. You see some students playing frisbee. Then you see a long line forming through some large glass windows up ahead. It appears that students are queuing for dinner. You didn’t realize but it was already 6:30pm. This must be peak hours at the dining hall.

You follow Asha into the dining hall and then you take the lead. You walk right into the center of the room. There are long tables set up there with students eating at each of them. You see some girls in volleyball uniforms all eating together at a table near the center. You approach them and gain their attention by waving your hands, then you say, “Hello girls. My name is John Doe. I hope you don’t mind but I am doing to need to use your table for a while. You can keep eating if you like but there might be some shaking later on.” About half of the girls seem to recognize your name. The other half must be from other parts of the country. The girls who know who you are start whispering to those that don’t.

You then start taking off your clothing. First you take off your shirt. Then your shoes and socks. At this point other people are starting to notice you. Some guys look at you strangely and girls look in shock. Then you remove your pants and underwear in one clean motion. Your erect penis bounces out of your jeans. There is a loud gasp throughout dining hall.

“Asha would you mind walking around and explaining what is going on.” Asha then walks about and starts talking to people at each table to clarify the situation. Their faces change from shock to sympathy or indifference immediately upon explanation.

“Alright. Yasmin, and Laleh would you please take off your niqabs?” you ask.

“The two girls then proceed to unwrap the long garments slowly. First uncovering their faces, then arms, then legs. Once they are done they place the niqabs on a nearby table. They are all wearing simple t-shirts and jeans under the robes. Yasmin and Laleh are both incredibly beautiful young women. They both have flowing black hair, smooth brown skin, and deep blue eyes. They are both quite tall. Yasmin is much curvier and has D-sized tits while Laleh has a more slender frame.

Yasmin and Laleh are both very nervous. It’s apparent that they have never been in public without wearing their niqabs. Yasmin’s mother, still wearing her niqab, approaches and hugs them both. “It is alright girls, remember you are serving Allah. You should not feel any shame.”

“Amaya, I want you to leave your niqab on, but could you please expose you face?”

Amaya pulls off her face covering revealing long flowing black hair and a beautiful complexion. She gives you a big smile which you return. “Alright girls. Take off the rest of your clothes.” Yasmin and Laleh then slowly begin stripping.” At this point Asha returns with her clipboard smiling.

“Asha, would you mind taking of your clothes as well to make these girls feel more comfortable?” Asha nods her head, puts down her clipboard and starts removing her tight t-shirt and jeans. She then removes her white bra and panties and picks up her clipboard again and looks up at you.

You look back at Yasmin and Laleh who are now both completely naked. “Alright, both of you bend over and place your hands on the table. A couple of the girls on the volleyball team have to shuffle out of the way and move their trays. After the girls are in position you approach them while rubbing your erect penis. You get behind Yasmin first. Her mother bends over the table and looks into her eyes and rubs her back. You decide to do something a bit different this time. You first rub your dick on Yasmin’s pussy to get it wet. Then you move it up to her asshole and slowly start pushing it in.

“Allahu Akbar! What are you doing?! That is my … UUUUUUUH NOOOOO!” yells Yasmin. This gains the attention of everyone in the cafeteria. Her mother grasps her hands very tightly.

“It is alright Yasmin you can do it! Just remember you are serving Allah by taking it in the ass in public! You can do it Yasmin! Just remember your faith!” Amaya says to her daughter earnestly as she grasps her hands harder.

You are slowly starting to move your cock in and out of Yasmin’s tight asshole. It is by far the tightest hole that you have fucked so far. It is one of the best sensations you’ve ever felt. Tears are now running down Yasmin’s face as you continue to fuck her asshole. She lets out a squeal every now and then as she looks into her mother’s comforting eyes.

While you fuck Yasmin’s asshole in public you look back at Asha who is standing behind you. Then you look down at Laleh who is looking at you in shock as you fuck her roommates asshole. “Asha and Laleh. Get up on the table,” you say between breaths. “Asha I need to watch you show Laleh how to 69 to help me to cum.”

Asha puts down her clipboard and then helps Laleh get onto the table that Yasmin is leaning on. Then she climbs on herself. Some of the girls on the volleyball team have to move there trays again, but they don’t seem to mind. This whole event is such a novelty to them that they can barely contain their excitement. Asha then lays flat on the table and shifts Laleh into the right position. Laleh then crouches down on all fours. When Asha starts licking Laleh’s pussy, Laleh jolts in excitement. Then moves her head down to return the favor to Asha.

During all of this you continue to fuck Yasmin’s asshole. Yasmin is now not quite so hunched over and has stopped crying. Her back is now arched down while her hands are flat on the table. Her moans have changed from pain to pleasure. Her mother moves over to you and starts rubbing your back. “My daughter is doing much better now. Keep fucking her asshole John! She can handle it now! She is ready!” she says proudly while smiling at you.

You lean in and give Yasmin’s mother a deep kiss and put one of your arms around her as you continue to fuck her daughters asshole. Laleh and Asha now have their faces buried in each others pussies and are both squeaking and occasionally convulsing in pleasure. The table creaks and rattles the volleyball team's silverware every time you ram you cock into Yasmin’s asshole.

Yasmin is now screaming in pleasure. You decide to flip her over so you can look in her eyes. You lift her up on the table and pull her right leg across your body and then push both her legs down on either side of her face. Yasmin reaches up and grabs her ankles. You now look deep into her beautiful blue eyes and start fucking her asshole faster. Her mother starts yelling, “Keep fucking my daughters asshole John! Don’t stop! You are going to give her so much pleasure!”

You lean in and kiss Yasmin as you fuck her. You can now feel the orgasm coming. You move your hips faster. Yasmin’s asshole begins to quiver as she screams louder than ever in pleasure. You are almost there, but just when you are about to cum. You grab Yasmin’s mother by the shoulders and push her onto her knees in front of you. Then you shove your dirty cock into her throat as she stares up at you wide eyed. You fuck Amaya’s face for a few seconds and then cum deep into her throat. You hold the back of Amaya’s head for a few moments and slowly push your cock in and out of her mouth to clean it. As you do this Yasmin gets up from the table glistening with sweat. She looks at you longingly and then gives you a big hug as her mother continues to clean your cock.

When you are done with Amaya, she stands up and wipes her mouth off with her niqab. “John thank you for allowing my daughter and I too help you ejaculate today. I have never been more proud of her. From now on Yasmin you do not have to wear the niqab around John. And whenever he wants to fuck you I want you to be available to him, even if you are in the middle of prayer."

You give them both big hugs and kisses. Then they start covering themselves back up. You notice that Laleh and Asha are now standing beside the table and talking. You walk up to them and thank them for helping you cum. They look back at you, faces glowing with each other’s pussy juice. “No, thank you John!” says Asha. “We had so much fun! I want you to come back to campus as often as you want John! And if you wouldn’t mind. Please let me know if you ever need help cumming again?! I will tell all of friends about you! They’ll be so anxious to help you cum! Maybe you could come by on weekends! We could start a student group! That way all the girls on campus who want can come down and bring sexy lingerie and toys! We could even invite faculty to help out!” she says getting more and more excited.

One of the girls from the volleyball team overhears you, stand up and shouts, “Oh John! How would you like to be our team mascot!? You could come to all of our games and go around the stadium fucking audience members to rev up the crowd! You can come with us on away games and fuck the team as much as you want! I am sure that if we ask the girls on the other teams to fuck you they’d be glad to help as well!” The other girls on the volleyball team all excitedly nod their heads in agreement.

This gives you some amazing ideas.