Chapter 3
CFNM with Diana
Diana has been introduced in the series "Time with Diana". This series focuses on her escapades, sometimes with my involvement. Diana knew that I liked to be nude in public, and she and her friends would set up scenarios where they could help me indulge this obsession.
Early in our relationship we had swapped sexual fantasies. I had recounted my experience with the hens' party while I was at Teachers' College. She had enjoyed my recollections, and discussed how I might like a similar experience to be improved. Incidentally, the fantasy she told me was to have a guy fucking my arse while I was fucking her.
To celebrate my 36th birthday, she invited me to dinner at her apartment. When I arrived, she led me into her bedroom, where she had wrapped presents for me laid out on the bed. There was an array of "toys" that included penis rings, and wrist, ankle and neck bands with hooks for leads to be attached. She also had a small array of restraints, rubber whips and paddles. Diana asked me to strip so she could see what the various toys looked like on me. Almost immediately I became fully erect, to her delight. She then attached a lead to the penis ring under the knob of my penis, and tugged on it, saying she had more surprises for me in her lounge room.
As I entered the room, there were loud cheers, shouts of "surprise!" followed by a chorus of "Happy Birthday". I really was surprised. Besides Diana, there were five other women, with party hats and whistles, cheering and laughing, while Diana hoped that I was enjoying her birthday gift. I recognised Alice, her close friend, and Sonya, who had been through training with her where we worked, and who was also in my branch. The others were new to me. They were introduced. The oldest one was Diana's landlady Joan, who was in her fifties, a widow, quite wealthy and who dressed extremely elegantly.
It was a fantastic night. Firstly, I served the food and poured the drinks, while the women sat around Diana's small table. As I nudged between girls to serve, I would be sure to press my erection into a bare arm, and even a cheek if it was low enough. The handle on the lead was placed in the centre of the table, and it was jerked whenever a guest wanted another drink, or her dish cleared, or another serving, or just for the hell of it.
Diana then produced a felt-tipped pen, which had a narrow tip. Each girl was asked to sign her name on my bare arse, and two letters of "HAPPY BIRTHDAY" across my erect cock.