I was invited to a CFNM party by a woman I had recently met online who liked having these parties. For those of you who don't know, CFNM is clothed female, naked male. I knew what was expected, and although I'm nowhere near the shape I was back in my 30's, I decided to go for it.
I had never met this woman face to face, only online, so I didn't know what to expect when I arrived at her home. I rang the doorbell, and she answered. She looked at me without any emotion and said, "come in." Once inside the house, she said, "go down to the second door on your right, which is the laundry room. You can take all of your clothes off in there. Once you are naked, come out into the hallway and close the door behind you. It will automatically lock your clothes inside, and you will be unable to retrieve them. We don't want you changing your mind about entertaining my guests, now do we?" I just nodded and went into the laundry room.
I undressed, and as instructed, I walked back into the hallway. As I grabbed the doorknob and started to pull the door closed, I hesitated, knowing there was no turning back once I closed the door. I took a deep breath and closed the door. I heard a tumbler sound. I decided to check the knob, and it was indeed locked. I began to feel my erection build.
I walked to the front of the home, and the house lady met me. She looked me over and said, "A bit on the heavy side, but these women attending tonight don't care whose cock or ass they slap around, as long as they have fun. Your position is to serve them and do whatever they ask of you, no matter how much you might object. Just do it. Don't make me look bad, or this will be the last party I will ever invite you to."
I asked, "May I ask a couple of questions?"
She seemed irritated and replied, "What?"
"How many men will be here tonight?"
She replied, "It's just you, sweetie. Better be prepared for quite the experience," and she laughed.
I asked, "Do you have a copy of the guest list that I could see?"
She replied, "No, I don't have it written down. These are all my friends. Why do you want to know who will be at the party?"
"In case I happen to know any of them. I would be so embarrassed for them to see me like this," I replied.
"Even if every one of them knows you, that's too bad. You aren't going anywhere unless you want to leave naked. Remember, I have your clothes," she replied. Then she continued, "I will tell you their first names, and if you happen to know any women by those names, you can worry about whether that is who is coming tonight. That will get your dick nice and hard, won't it?"
She named ten names, and I knew a woman by almost every name. She was right, though; I started imagining that the names I knew were the women showing up to the party, and my cock was at full attention.
She grabbed me by my boner and said, "let me show you the serving dishes, wine glasses, food, etc. You will be serving these ladies drinks and food at first. As they loosen up, they will want more. Again, whatever they request, you will give. And under no circumstances are you allowed to cum."
Just then, the doorbell rang. She looked at me and said, "what are you waiting for? Go answer the door."
I walked to the door, and it finally hit me that I was totally naked with a boner, and I was opening the door to some complete female strangers, or so I hoped.
"Well, look at what we have here. A naked man with a woody. I love it! Marla, you never cease to amaze, nor do you ever disappoint," said one of the ladies entering the home. As they walked by me, they looked me up and down. One reached out and stroked my cock once or twice and then gave it a hard slap. I jumped and cried out. They all laughed.
As the night went on, I answered the door, and the ladies entering the home would make their snide comments and grab at me. Several would slap my ass as I walked by with a tray of drinks, but I had to maintain my composure. The doorbell rang again, and I went to open the door, and my worst nightmare was about to unfold. There were two of the women I worked with at my job. They both started laughing loudly and making me feel so embarrassed. Once they came into the house, they told the hostess that they worked with me and what a great story this would make on Monday morning.
I avoided eye contact with my co-workers for the rest of the night, but they enjoyed themselves very much as they pulled my cock and slapped my ass. One said, "now this is something we don't get to do at the office! At least not in the past, but I think the future will be much different."
About an hour into the party, the hostess got everyone's attention and said, "well ladies, we have a naked man at our disposal. What shall we do with him?"