"Derek, is that you?"
Would you expect to encounter an acquaintance outside where you usually see them? In Derek's case he found his college underclassman in the most unlikely of places, a CFNM event. By day he was a brilliant college grad student studying computer science, polite, well spoken, and intelligent. He wasn't a particularly social person, preferring small groups to parties and being generally pretty conservative in demeanor. Partly, that was due to his upbringing as a child of immigrants from Nigeria to the US. Those genes gave him dark skin, and a tall and skinny frame.
But this was a different Derek. This wasn't the Derek that worked as a TA in the intro CS class helping students like Maria with their assignments. This was the more private Derek, the one who casually browsed through the internet looking for porn when he was 18, and stumbled on CFNM. Once he was hooked one thing let to another and he ended up here.
Maria, despite being only 19, was confident and sure of herself. She took a computer science course despite being an art major and excelled at it. This 5'3" latina ball of energy jumped at every opportunity to advance her career and academic life. But she had few friends and not much to do outside of school. Why was she here? Well, she saw the event on a meetup site and thought it sounded interesting.
And here we are, it was 10 minutes into the event, most of the men had already undressed, including Derek and Maria just arrived. Startled, he turned around and his face went red.
"H-hi Mar-ria, I didn't know you were here," he sputtered nervously. Fearing impropriety, he apologized profusely and offered to leave immediately.
"I don't mind if you don't mind," casually proposing that she and Derek stay for the entire 2.5 hour event. "I won't tell anyone outside and I hope you won't either."
Although he could see a slight smirk Maria was trying to hide, he trusted Maria. She was a reliable student, when she said she'd do something she'd finish it, never asking for a deadline extension. She was the type to show up in a snowstorm if the hardass professor didn't cancel class. A woman of her word.
"O-okay," he said in a mousey voice. Maria started giggling, seeing Derek's discomfort she clarified, "it's just that I usually see you so composed, but you're so shy and flustered here." Hearing that he blushed even harder. He hadn't once looked her in the eye or faced her directly since seeing her, always at an angle hoping that it would minimize how much she could see his front. Usually logical, he knew it was a waste of time because she was going to see all of him throughout the course of the night. But his shy nature didn't cooperate with reason.
"It's actually nice knowing someone here, otherwise I'd be alone," she said trying to calm his nerves. Derek felt happy she said that but nervous about what's to come.
The event began, the first 45 minutes was usually just socialization. The butt naked men, most of them hard from some combination of embarrassment and excitement would speak to the ladies. But it was almost universally the ladies who initiated the conversation. Most CFNM had varying levels of female domination to it. Some events were just socializing with naked men, some were full on femdom dungeons, this one was in the middle. But the "activities" were reserved for later.
Maria took this time to explore Derek's body after getting his consent. She was not shy. She ran her soft brown fingers, accented by small pink painted nails, down every single one of his ebony body parts. His slim but sturdy torso, his hairy chest, arms, and legs. Then she got to his small but well shaped butt, squeezing and lightly smacking it. He was blushing so much you could tell despite his dark skin. Maria was having an unbelievable amount of fun, she'd never really seen a naked adult man before, never had a bf or even sex. This was too much eye candy. In most settings a naked male body either means sex or, unfortunately, sexual harassment. Here the women could actually be curious perverts without any restraint or fear.
Derek was utterly humiliated.
In front of him was a very pretty and curious girl four years younger than him, taking mental snapshots of every cell of his body. Part of him wanted to cry because this was not what he signed up for a few weeks ago when he started coming to this weekly event, but a much bigger part of him was excited and enjoying the exposure. It was completely different being naked in front of strangers and mostly women in their 30s and older, instead of being in front of a girl you were supposed to mentor having tons of visible fun with your body. He had nothing to hide in front of this very attractive girl, and her fingers sent lightning shocks of pleasure through his body.
Obviously, by this point he was very hard. As stereotypes went he had a big, black penis, un-stereotypically, he was frozen in place while Maria, now on her knees, examined his lower body, her eyes only a few inches from what her hands were delicately playing with. It was completely involuntary, but he made a few whimpers and moans as the pleasure ran through him. Maria giggled the whole time, which made it hotter knowing she was having a good time. Derek hadn't made eye contact or even looked at her this entire time, just staring at the wall and occasionally glancing down.
The activities started with dick measuring contest, mostly it was there to appease those with the small penis humiliation kinks, but everyone participated and then they were ranked. Derek stood at the higher end of the scale. The measurements were taken by one sometimes two volunteers per guy, and who except Maria could've shot up her hand when Derek's name was called. The other women largely left the two alone the whole night. They sensed a lot of embarrassment from the young boy and lots of curiosity from the young girl and just enjoyed the show.
Maria took the tape measure, and stroked Derek's penis to get him to maximum hardness. It felt heavenly. Her soft warm hands, her very gentle strokes, and her enthusiasm made it impossible to not to be fully aroused. Her strokes reminding Derek that she was very inexperienced and went gently because she didn't know how much was too much and didn't want to hurt Derek, that was a quality he appreciated. Maria, despite her bluntness and no nonsense attitude, was compassionate.
Then there was ring tossing, Maria and a few other women tossed on Derek. There was the arts and crafts--Derek's favorite section--the women were given paint, brushes, sequins and other arts stuff to decorate the men with. Almost all of them went for the part of the body you'd assume they'd go for. Some painted on the men's butts, and occasionally you had chest, arm, thigh, basically any part of the body was fine except the face.
To Derek it felt a lot less sexual, more like nude art or body painting. Except the women clearly had sexual thoughts in their minds. Once again it was close examination for Derek's circumcised (because his parents were Christian and believed it had medical benefits) black penis. Maria painted Derek's penis and delicately added a few sequins to the tip. He felt her thumb brush against the bottom ridge and nearly jumped but managed to contain it. He was looking at Maria more often now, the two still giggled every time they briefly made eye contact. The object of his attention was her soft but adept fingers, he hadn't even shaken her hand before, so he wondered what they'd feel like if he got to touch them. Of course at CFNM parties no guy can touch a girl.
"Done, it's a rocket ship," Maria announced.
"Most of those don't have sequins," said a very amused Derek, now relaxing and enjoying the event more.
"I wanted mine to be pretty," she giggled.
Soon, it was the edging contest; a woman, sometimes two or more taking turns, would give a guy a handjob and only stop if he said "I'm cumming," then the ladies would back off for several seconds and resume shortly after. Whoever could hold out the longest won, most men didn't have the will to hold out for so long.
Derek was determined to win. This event was already infinitely embarrassing but he just couldn't bring himself to cum in front of Maria. Maybe next week--which Derek hadn't even considered until now--would Maria be here next week, would he even want to come, let alone cum?
Maria tried her best but Derek did win, his penis bulging now looking about to burst, every vein clearly visible despite the dark skin, and ever so slightly pulsing in tune with his exhausted breath.
"Are you okay?" she asked sincerely. "Does it hurt?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. It hurts a tiny bit but I'm fine," he said over his exhausted breath.
"You know, you don't have to be so stoic here, you literally have nothing left to hide," she said under quiet giggles. "I can give you some relief."
"No, it's really okay"
There were usually small prizes for winning these. Sometimes it was a hug from one of the ladies, a kiss, a quick massage, generally easy things for the women to do. This one was a kiss on any part of the body. Maria did it on the tip of his penis. Derek remained stoic outside but was elatedly capturing that mental image. He quietly thanked her.