As I arrived at her apartment at the appointed hour she said that she had invited 3 of her friends over and that I was to be the entertainment! I had to strip for her and answer the door for each of the girls nude, while holding onto my cock! When all 3 had arrived, I was told to stand in the middle of the room and start playing with myself with both hands. I had to go around in a circle so each girl got a good view. Then I had to bend over in front of each girl with my legs apart and pull on my cock, and tell each one how much I enjoyed playing with myself while they watched. Then I had to stand in front of each girl with my hands behind my head while they played with my cock and asked me how I liked it. I had never been so embarrassed in my life! One of the girls I worked with, and one was a friend of my sister!
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Fantastic story about what a CFNM party is all about. Please write more wonderful stories about clothed Women who enjoy looking at naked men. I've become obsessed with the idea of being naked in front of a bunch of women.
I went to one of my favorite nude beaches though the weather was not great. There were people on the textile side but it seemed there was no one on the nude side. As I wandered over I met a woman, probably in her mid fifties, and we spoke for a minute. She was living in the area now but had lived in Puget Sound where I am now. I started to climb over some rocks to get to the nude beach, and she followed, commenting on how she thought since I went she could make it with help as well. Once we got over the rocks and I confirmed no one was there, I was disappointed. I wondered if I should stay or wander up to the next nude beach further up the way near Stinson Beach.
I was sitting in the living room of our house with Mike, who drinking a glass of wine. We were both simply dressed in t-shirt and jeans, casual and comfortable. We could hear the girls talking in the kitchen preparing some nibbles for the select guests that were about to arrive, and they sounded excited at the prospect of the evening. I knew they had been selling sex toys on a web site, and it was a hobby for them. Now they want to try selling them at parties and us to do some entertaining for the women. Whatever that means. Mike nodded and I wondered about it. We both want it.