The Party Wives and Sissy husbands

The Party Wives

Part I: Plans for the future

It was early fall in the small cul-de-sac community of an upper class neighborhood. Days were getting shorter and neighborhood wives were planning the first house party of the season. Nancy, Cynthia and Diana had gathered for lunch, on Wednesday, to plan the Friday evening party. The three curvy ladies each enjoyed a glass Merlot while they discussed plans for the evening.
“So, Nancy.” Cynthia opened. “The festivities are going to be at your house this year?” She asked. Cynthia was the oldest of the trio and recently separated from her husband.
“Of course. I have the most bedrooms to spare.” Answered Nancy. Cynthia smiled devilishly while Diana blushed with shock. Diana, at 32, was the youngest and outwardly happily married.
“Don’t you two act surprised. I want this party to be special and I want you ladies to know how good sexual fulfillment can be.” Nancy said.
“Oh Yes, we know what goes on while Jack’s at work – and when he’s home.” Cynthia said smiling.
“What goes on?” asked Diana.
“You really don’t know do you.” Replied Nancy. “Well, I enjoy the company of other men while my husband either works or watches my dear.”
Diana’s blue eyes grew larger in amazement. Nancy was indeed a very sexy woman with her almost black hair, grey eyes and full lips. At 36, her body was comprised of a large bust and curvy hips. And Nancy always wore dresses that accentuated her features. “You mean Jack watches you make love to other men?”
“Oh yes darling. He watches me fuck and thoroughly enjoys it. It’s been great for us. You and Jason should try it.” Offered Nancy.
“I think not.” Diana retorted.
“We’ll see.” Nancy dangled. “And Cynthia, let’s invite your husband too. Let him see you being held by a real man.” She continued.
“Now that isn’t the worst idea I’ve ever heard of.” Cynthia replied her eyes staring off as if into the past. She was now 40, separated and very attractive. Her hair was auburn and she had the legs of a dancer. Still, no one knew why she and her husband had parted.
“Anyway” as if coming out of a daydream Cynthia said “Who’s on the invitation list and what’s the attire?”
“Let’s see there’s you Cynthia and a guest, Diana and Jason. Then there’s Charlie and myself. I have six more guests coming as well but you don’t know them.” Informed Nancy to her friends. “We should wear nice dresses. Not too formal just a business type dress with appropriate stockings. If I may recommend, wear a garter belt as well. “
“I haven’t worn garters in years.” Cynthia replied. “I haven’t had a reason too.”
Nancy responded “Maybe we can get you a reason to. Just bring Tom along.”
“I don’t want to turn him on!” Cynthia announced.
But Nancy told her “Oh I think you do. You just don’t want to fuck him.”
Cynthia smiled. “Tom will be there.” Nancy smiled back.
Diana chimed in at this point “I don’t have a garter belt.”
“Diana, try the Elegance of lace lingerie shop. Tell them I sent you and that you need some things for a party. They’ll take care of the rest.” Nancy told her. “Other than that I’ll see you Friday. One last thing, bring a nightgown – in case it turns into a sleepover.”
Cynthia and Diana left. Looking back the pair observed that Nancy was deep in conversation with the young waiter who had attended them.

Part II: Friday evening

Nancy was in the guestroom adjusting a bracelet when she heard the ring of a doorbell. She bent over and smoothed the nylon covering her calves “Charlie darling, get the door.” She ordered.
“Yes dear.” Her husband obeyed “But please don’t call me Charlie.”
Nancy’s long nails patted her husband’s cheek and giggled. “Silly boy try to remember what you begged for just an hour ago.”
Charlie, red faced now and rubbing his crotch, went to the door and invited Cynthia and her estranged husband Tom into the house. As the quiet couple stepped into the living room, Nancy rounded the corner from the guestroom.
“Hello Cynthia, Tom. Cynthia you look fabulous.” She said.
Cynthia wore a royal blue satin dress with a plunging neckline. Her legs were covered in shiny beige silk stockings. On her feet were a pair of open toed strappy heels. In her hand she carried a glossy paper lingerie bag. Holding the bag out to Nancy, she said, “This is something I want you to see.”
Taking her hand, Nancy told Cynthia “Come into the back room with me.”
The two elegant ladies’ silk dresses swished as they made their way into the guestroom. Upon arriving, Nancy looked into the bag. Opening it she said, “You brought a nightgown.” Nancy picked it up noticing the fine sheer white silk. “This is pretty. And, I guess it means you’re staying the night.”
“I thought so.” Cynthia replied. “And look here.” She continued, as she pulled the hem of her blue dress high upon her thigh exposing the top of a silk stocking attached by a garter.
“Oh you wore your garter belt too. Doesn’t it make you feel sexy” Nancy grinned. “The tightness pulling at your legs. The straps threaded through your panties. Oh, knowing that they can be pulled off with ease.”
“It’s brand new and it’s been so long since I wore one of these. I just hope I’m wearing it for a good reason.” Said Cynthia.
“You are.” Nancy assured her. “Leave your gown in here. I am curious whether or not Diana will wear garters.”
“She is.” Cynthia confirmed. “I went with her to buy an outfit yesterday. But, she almost had an accident putting it on.”
“What do mean.” Asked Nancy.
“Well when she was trying the set on, it was black by the way, the dressing room door wasn’t shut completely. So, a gorgeous guy’s prying eyes got interested in the view and joined her. It was all she could do to resist him. He was about 25, probably buying his girlfriend something when he saw her ripe body paraded in the dressing room. He went in and started massaging her crotch through her panties and she didn’t even push away. It looked like she was in heaven. Anyway, she came to her senses and got him out. However, those panties were so slick after all that rubbing, I think she would have had to buy them irregardless of whether or not she wanted them.”
“You’re kidding. I would’ve never guessed it of Diana but black is good color.” Nancy exclaimed. “I know I would have had to go down on him at least. I couldn’t just leave a real man unsatisfied. Anyway, Let’s not leave Tomi and Charlie alone too long though.”
Cynthia followed Nancy back to the living room noticing how pretty she looked. Nancy wore a satin dress as well. It was a violet print about mid length of the thigh and a neckline that showed off those large round 40D breasts of hers. No wonder she has so many men Cynthia thought. Those things looked like they were about to burst right through her dress top. The silhouette of Nancy’s bra and garter belt were clearly visible under her tight dress. And her panty lines stuck out like a neon sign. Cynthia thought – how lucky to get screwed at any time. But Cynthia was appealing as well. She just never entertained the offers. While not as big, her breasts were appetizing to a lot of men who saw her. She just didn’t realize how many men salivated over her body over the years.
As the two voluptuous women came back to the living room, the doorbell rang again. “Charlieee honey get the door.” Nancy teased. Her husband looked disgusted but did as he was told. “Are they comfortable?” his wife asked, eyeing his pelvis. Charles just frowned.
This time it was Diana and her husband Jason. Nancy greeted them. “Hello you.” Diana grinned in response as Nancy continued. “Don’t you look sexy. And Jason, don’t you ever worry about having a wife that looks so tasty? I know a lot of men who would love to be all over her.” Jason just smirked – worriedly though.
Diana wore a black satin dress with a conservative neckline but a rather short hemline. Her stockings were black. The dress was slightly tight – Tight enough to outline her gar
ters and pantylines. Good choice Nancy said to herself as she surveyed Diana’s hourglass silhouette
and analyzed her own outline of intimates.
“Why don’t we ladies go upstairs.” Nancy announced.
Now three sexy ladies ascended the stairs, leaving hard cocked partners behind. Once at the top of the stairs, Nancy led her friends into the spare bedroom and announced:
Nancy sat cross-legged on the bed. “Diana, this is your room for the evening if you like. You see I want people to fuck and suck and cum at this party. And that means everyone. Anyone who doesn’t want to cum needs to leave but everybody’s got to have at least one partner by midnight. Now, you can bring Jason up here and fuck him or you can fuck one of the other guests. I don’t care who you go to bed with. But after what happened at the lingerie store yesterday, I’ll bet you would like to try some new cock.” Nancy said looking directly at Diana.
“Oh my gosh, it was the most excitement I’ve had since I got married.” Diana confessed about the experience. “I wanted him to make love to me so badly.”
“You should have. Now you’ve missed your opportunity. But tonight you can make up for it.” Nancy told her.
“What about me” Cynthia inquired.
“Oh Cynthia.” Diana started “The downstairs guestroom is yours. The only condition is that you must take Tomi wherever you go. Teach him a lesson – like I taught Charlie. Our bodies are beautiful and enticing. They should be open to men, able men who know how to use our bodies. Tomi needs to see a real man make love to you. You should punish Tomi for his inadequacy. Let’s go downstairs and greet our guests. They’re here”
In fact the doorbell was ringing again. “Oh Charlieee.” Called out Nancy from the staircase. “Get the door.”
Charles went do the door and let six men, of varying ages, 30-50 inside. As they stepped into the foyer, the ladies were descending the stairs. Their spiky heels inviting passion.
The nine of lovers stood there, the women sizing up the men, the men sizing up the women. It was so obvious to the husbands that their wives were rubbing their necks as they got hotter and more excited. Nancy broke the ogling by saying, “Umm, Introductions are in order I believe. Cynthia, Diana this is Doug, Dave, Rich, Jeff, Jim and Carl.” She then asked ” Would anyone like a drink?”
“Nancy, I’d love a drink. But can I have it in your bedroom?” Dave asked her as he put his arm around her waist.
“Of course you can sweetie.” Nancy answered as she reached around Dave’s neck. “Doug, you will join us won’t you. Just tell Charlie what you want and he’ll bring it up.” She answered.
“Charlie I’ll have bourbon.” Doug told him. “And I’ll take bourbon also.” Added Dave.
The two studs, with hands all over Nancy’s silken round ass and breasts proceeded upstairs. And reaching Nancy’s bedroom, Nancy on her silken bed sat between the two big men. Her lovers caressed her stout rack and toned nylon legs.
“Gosh guys, I’m ready to go but you two sit here and relax. We’ve got all night.” Nancy said to her lovers as she got them situated in her bedroom and proceeded to the door. “I have other guests to think about though.” Nancy exited the boudoir and called downstairs. “Diana, Rich why don’t you come upstairs.”
As Diana began for the stairs, her husband asked what she was doing. The man with her answered him. “Don’t worry guy. She’ll be great hands.” Rich assured him. Diana smiled as the pair went up. Jason watched his wife rise up the steps and walk away noticing now just how tight the shining black dress was. And he let her go while feeling a stir in his pants
Rich followed Diana who followed Nancy to the dimly lit bedroom. Once inside, Nancy stood in front of the canopy bed and began kissing Doug deeply as Dave rubbed her hips from behind, reaching across her pelvis searching for her pussy. She lifted her round butt for him. His lips licked her neck where her hair was pulled back and his hands slowly inched the slick violet dress ever higher – above her knees, to her waist. Then his fingers found the wet treat covered only by her sexy lacy pink silk panties.
Diana gazed intently on at the scene as she took a seat on Nancy’s feigning couch. Rich placed a hand on Diana’s black nylon covered knee. She looked back at him letting her silken legs spread slowly at Rich’s touch and she gazed into his eyes. His hand wandered further, Diana’s legs parted wider. She lay back on the feigning couch hiking her dress up around her hips, exposing the black panty and garter set she purchased a day earlier. Again the panties were wet with excitement. Rich dropped to his knees, his head between Diana’s legs. He reached into the legs of her black silk panties and pulled them down over her knees, they slid along the black stockings down to her ankles and over her leather heels. Rich then stood, walked out the door to the top of the staircase and tossed the panties downstairs into the foyer. He then returned to the bedroom and took his position between Diana’s legs where he let his tongue plunge into the pink wet pussy in front of him. Diana trembled as the tongue went work on her hot clitoris. She grabbed Rich’s thick hair as his mouth put her into a state of ecstasy. Unable to control herself, she began to moan as if this was her first orgasm. Rich licked faster.
“OH, Please make love to me Rich.” Diana called, once she regained some composure. Rich stood and undid his trousers, letting his manhood burst free. Upon seeing his cock Diana smiled.
Rich slid the stiff thick organ into Diana’s damp pussy. Moans from her mouth let everyone in the room know of the member’s potency. Diana legs raised higher as he thrust in her. Of course Nancy already knew-quite well of the man’s ability.
“Ahem” Nancy cleared her throat jokingly as she and her lovers looked at the pair. ” You two do have a room down the hall. You guys are detracting from our time.” She kidded while she patted Doug and Dave’s bodies. Nancy’s dress fell back to her thighs.
Reluctantly, Rich pulled his hard dick out of Diana. Diana looked distraught at that but, she rose slipped her black pumps back on, grabbed Rich’s swollen cock and led him down the hall. Jason, who was standing at the staircase just looked on. His hands were caressing Diana’s black panties that Rich had tossed down earlier. Jason’s wife hurriedly made it to the bedroom with Rich in tow. The door slammed shut. Jason said nothing as he placed the panties close to his face.
Meanwhile, Nancy had to forcibly pull herself away from Dave and Doug’s advances. She was so horny but she also needed to make sure Cynthia was getting laid. “Ok guys, were going to fuck like rabbits but Cynthia needs to be loved too. Let me get her into her room and I’ll come back, I’ll suck, we’ll screw, and then I’ll put on a babydoll and you two can chase me all over the house. I know how much you like that.” She quickly kissed them both and went downstairs where she found Tom begging and whining to Cynthia in the dining room. Jeff, Jim and Carl were standing in the kitchen chatting.
Nancy, looking disgusted, grabbed Cynthia’s arm and pulled her into the kitchen. Reaching there, Nancy calmed down and softly grasped Cynthia’s waist, from behind, and pulled the front of her dress up high exposing her white panties and garter belt. Then she told Jeff:
“Reach down there and make her feel like woman.” Jeff did as told. He caressed the soft mound and folds of Cynthia’s panty covered pussy. Nancy had to hold her up in support at one point it felt so good.
“Jim, you and Carl pull out those beautiful cocks.” Nancy told the two men standing by.
“Now Cynthia, rub these gentleman beside you.” Nancy said. “These are two real cocks, fine big throbbing cocks. They want to be in you. These are unlike anything you’re used too.”
Cynthia reached down and found the exposed cocks of the men. She softly moaned as her hands felt the lengths and squeezed the girth.
During this time, Tom had charged into the kitchen where he found a man, on his knees, feeling his wife’s cunt and two other men with their long hard cocks being stroked by her. “Cynthia-” He sc
reamed.
However, he was cut off by Nancy. “Oh shut up T
omi.” She then continued “Cynthia, please take these gentleman to the spare bedroom.” Cynthia did as instructed and went to her guestroom
Tom interjected. “Don’t you-“
Nancy slapped Tom and cut him off again as she walked up to him and rubbed his shoulder. “Tomi, Tomi listen honey, I’ve got to be frank with you. Why do you think you two are separated – because your tiny little dick isn’t doing it for her.” She started to calm herself and Tom down by telling him “It’s ok. You can be a sissy man. And here at my house, you can act like a sissy and do all the things that sissies do. You see Charlie suffers from the same lack of equipment problem as you. Charlie’s a sissy too. Cheer up. I have sex with other men. And Cynthia will too. That’s all. In fact, he encouraged me to start, one night at a bar. Now, he wears sissy things and enjoys playing with himself while I pleasure other men. I’ll bet you would like to wear some sissy clothes to, wouldn’t you? Yeah. Now go; take your place with Cynthia. She’s in the guestroom. She wants you to see how her needs are fulfilled.” Nancy then grabbed a shiny silky sleep shirt from a new lingerie store bag and offered it to Tom. “And Tomi, slip into this if you like.”
Tom, now scorned began to agree. He knew that he was too small for any woman. And he knew that satiny things got him hot. They always had. Nancy was a hard woman to resist. She was very sexy, very commanding and she was right.
“Thank you Nancy.” Tom said. Looking toward the adjacent laundry room Tom in almost a whisper said, “I would like to wear this. May I change in there?”
“Yes Tomi” she replied patting his face. “You may change in there and you can put on a pair of panties, if you like. There are some wonderful selections lying in there. “
“Yes Nancy.” He answered. He trembled now from anticipation.
“I’ll be waiting out here.” She assured him as she crossed her smooth hands. Nancy thought – inside that laundry room was a small dresser full of lingerie that Nancy had kept for special reasons. Some of the panties were pairs that Charlie had lost his control in. Wouldn’t it be sweet if this sissy boy picked out panties worn by another sissy?
Inside the laundry room, Tom stripped out of his clothes and pulled the satin shirt over his head. He looked in the top drawer and found a basket of neatly folded panties. Many dainty pairs of silky lacy garments tantalized him. Tom couldn’t believe he was doing it, but he pulled on a pair of lavender high cut briefs on and adjusted them. They fit and they had a little bow on the waistline. It was at that point that Tom realized how small his cock really was. It was fully hard and it didn’t even peek over the top of the waistband. His cockette was completely covered. With the front panel, Tomi’s groin area looked almost as flat as a real woman. All rights to his wife Cynthia were gone. Sadly he opened the door and stepped back into the kitchen where Cynthia was facing him down. She just laughed until tears rolled down her cheeks. Tom stood there in his outfit while his wife was in hers. Her lovers, now naked, stood with her, and joined in on the laughing. Cynthia reached down and lifted the sleep shirt, revealing Tom’s very small panty bulge now wet and stained with precum.
“Isn’t that cute. They’re a perfect fit honey. And, you’re wet too. You must be really excited honey” Cynthia told her husband. Patting his smooth satiny ass she asked “Do you like them? do they feel good?”
“As hard as his little cockette is, I’d say he likes them.” Nancy told her as the women conferred. “That’s how I knew Charlie liked to wear them.” Nancy said to Cynthia and her companions as they closed and locked the guestroom door. “Have fun guys. I’ll bring Tomi back in a little while after he’s had a lot of fun.”
“Tomi, you come with me. Let’s do some sissy things.” Nancy led Tom, her arm in his into the living room where Jason looked on in disbelief. Tom could just bow his head in shame as his bare legs became cold below his newly silkened pelvis.
Heading back upstairs, Nancy called to her husband “Charlie where are the men’s drinks?”
“Coming dear.” the wuss sniveled.
“Let’s get a move on, I have that ache.” she informed him then walked back upstairs. Her dress was a mess. One could see up the slit in the leg and her pink bra was now visible from the bust area. That’s the way Nancy liked it. It turned on everyone. “Have Tomi help you.” Tom joined Charles at the bar. His legs were shivering from the cold and the eroticism.

To be Continued…