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The cocktail party...or is that a "tail of cocks at a party!"
“You'll be find darling. Just breathe, relax and enjoy it. Cocktail parties belong to us...to women. Me control the mood, the events. The men are just pawns in the game. Sure they think it's all about them, but it's not. It's about us. You'll see. As a woman you control and manipulate the men. They follow your every mood and direction.”
Michelle was giving me reassuring directions. Me? I was nervous as hell. I didn't enjoy cocktail parties to start with. And now I was in unfamiliar territory. A woman for the first time in my life. And....I look at myself in the mirror in the halfway as we walked to the cocktail party...and here I was not only a woman, but dressed for sex. There was no other way to describe the way I looked. I look like I wanted to arouse every male in sight. I guess that's exactly what the girls collectively planned. God, they are so damn naughty. Just because they wanted to get laid they wanted me to get laid. By things were a whole heap more complicated for me. Just the first sims problem of...well, once my panties were off it was obvious that I wast a woman. Did any of them think of that?!?! Mmmm..probably they did, but they're enjoying putting a challenge in my way. Payback...playful friendly friends payback...for me always telling them at work that a challenge is the to be solved. That will serve me right. I must remember to be more careful with using that phrase ins the future.
“You're deep in in thought. Penny for your thoughts?”. Michelle brought me back into the moment. “Yeah well, Penny was in my thoughts”, I giggled, “she's sure put me in a predicament. I look like a woman, and I have to admit hat I feel like a woman. And I look like a woman looking for a man, at least for the evening. But...well...I can't can I. I can't actually take it further than flirting because as you know, I don't exactly have a female pussy don there.”
Michelle laughed, not unkindly. “Relax babe, it's not so complicated. First you're running way ahead of events. We're not even at the cocktail party and you're worried about how you're going to be fucked without having a pussy! Talk about planning way ahead! Who says you're going to get fucked!”. One look at my raised eye brows and she laughed. “Oh ok, I admit the way we've dressed you, that's a reasonable assumption to make!”. Michelle was laughing as she squeezed my hand with warmth and affection. “Darling, I'm told you're very creative and solution orientated. Let me give you some tips...hands and mouth! You just play a clever evasive game and suck their dicks. Once they’ve cum, you're safe! And if that doesn't work, you offer them the one option that most men seem to lust after and very few women will allow....your sexy right ass!”
“Thanks for nothing, Michelle!”. I was very indignant. “Suck their cocks and let them fuck me in the ass. That's your solution! Thanks for nothing!”. Michelle burst out laughing, and then I had to laugh as well. “God, you're a hoot. No wonder Penny, Susan and Angela adore you. You definitely are a girl, baby. I'd love to have you as a girl friend. I might even let you suck my boyfriend's dick!”. We both laughed...and giggled...like two teenagers, our arms wrapped around each others waists. “You're a lot of fun, Michelle.” I smiled with genuine affection towards her. “For you, I'd suck your boyfriend’s dick. And you can watch! Damn, I'd even Le him fuck me in the ass...for your pleasure and amusement off course, not for my pleasure!”
“Darling Didi, I suspect you'll get plenty of cock sucking and ass penetration tonight. Just relax, enjoy it and have a ball...or tow or three!”
We were still giggling as we walked, arm in arm, into the lounge where the cocktail party was in full swing.
And then a hush settled over the room. Everyone was looking at us. I suddenly noticed that Michelle had moved to the side...disappeared so to speak! There I stood, everyone looking at me. Mouths hanging open. I could swear I saw drool dripping from the mouths of some of the guys! Well, if that's the way it's going to be, I can play the game.
I slowly looked over the room, making eye contact with each person as I slowly moved my eyes from person to person. My one left foot was pointing forward, my right foot was perpendicular behind it and my hand was on my hip which jutted sexily out in a classic s-bend. Sassy and confident. That was me. Fuck how nervous I was feeling. No-one was going to see that. All they would see is "sassy and confident". I ran my left hand up my leg and all the way up my torso till I reached my ear. Then I twirled a strand of hair in my fingers and smiled seductively into the crowd of...men...mostly men. Oh my god! I saw mouths drop open and I even noticed several men touch the front of their pants. God, they were touching themselves as they looked at me!
A sense of calm...of power and control came over me. Right! The girls want me to be sexy! I'll show them sexy! And flirtatious and down right sexual!
I saw my girl friend, Penny, Angela and Susan, standing with a group of guys. Chatting away with drinks in their hands. I wanted to join them. They were my friends. They we my comfort and safety.
I started walking towards them, but before I was even half way there, an arm came around my waist and pulled be against a firm muscled male body. “Mmmm, now aren't you a gorgeous looking woman”, he said as he smiled down at me. There was no escape. I was drawn....actually, physically pulled into a group of three guys. They were all grinning at me. Or was that leering with lust?
And so the evening progressed. Every time I tried to make a beeline for my friends, another grouping of men waylaid me. My mind was a maelstrom of confusion did words and men. Oh yes, and my body was touched and caressed constantly. Every guy considered me fair game. Arms came around my waist. Hands caressed my naked back. Hands and fingers played over my bum, feeling and touching every curve of my back and tight bottom.
Every now and then...actually, almost constantly, a hand would slip under my dress and run over my pantied-bottom. My panties were so flimsy and teeny that I could feel their fingers teasing and caressing my bottom. I couldn't help it...I was getting aroused! Fortunately the special spray that Michelle had spritzed on my cockie was keeping me tiny and hidden.
My breasts were being touched as well. Every arm around my waist seemed to creep up and slip under my loose top. My nipples were on fire, hard and tingly from the surreptitious teasing from male fingers.
God, I was on fire. Sexually on fire, on heat so to speak!
I had to escape and get my wits back. Where to! How! In the briefest moment with no male arm around my waist, I made a dash! Out of the cocktail party area and straight for the safety zone! Safety zone? The ladies restroom off course!
Oh god, safety at last! Safely in in the ladies loo! My heart was beating, my body was tingling and sexually on fire. Slowly normality set in. I'd made a pee...sitting down. I was now putting on fresh lipstick, touching up my makeup from the goodies Michelle had out in my little clutch handbag.
I was ready to face the cocktail party again. Everything was back to normal and under control. Or was it?
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So you think you're safe?
Finally I regained my confidence. I'd touched up my lipstick, brushed my hair and I was ready to face the cocktail crowd again.
“Hello there, sexy”, said a firm masculine voice as I walked out of the ladies room. “I was wondering how long you it would take you to get freshened up and do whatever you girls do in there.”
I was taken by surprise and was speechless for a moment. Some random guy lurking outside the ladies room waiting for me? God, what the hell was going in in these guys' heads. Mmmm...maybe the thoughts were down there in the other head!
“Hi, sorry. You surprised me a little bit.” Think, what do I say to a man outside the ladies room! “I was just touching up my lipstick and hair..and...umm...taking a short breather.” What a damn silly inane thing to be saying, but I just couldn't think of anything witty or smart!
“Well baby...Didi. I've been admiring you all night. You really are a very sexy and sensual woman.” He smiled at me. Was that a naughty wicked smile? “I was hoping to get a few moments alone with you. Just for a chat. I have to tell you. You've certainly aroused me, but then I'm sure that's your intent. To arouse every male in the room.”
He moved slowly towards me and put his arm around my waist. Waist? Just for a moment and then his hand moved down to my bum, caressing me there for a moment. I held my breath as I felt his hand move further down. And yes, the next moment it was under my dress and he was caressing my bottom. Only a thin layer of lave panties was between his hand and my bum.
“Please, no. Please stop!” I almost shouted. “Come on baby, you know that's what you want. A confident man touching you.”
“No please, it's not right!”
“Damn right it's right! And who the hell do you think you are to tell me what I can or can't do!” He was now angry and getting aggressive. Oh shit, this was new to me. I didn't know how to handle an aggressive man as a woman!
“You've been cock-teasing every man in that room all evening. Now it's time for you to stop teasing and deliver that erotic promise you've been flashing all night!” He was holding me firmly now, one arm right around my waist, the other hand touching my little breasts.
“Every time you turned or walked, you gave all of us glimpses of that sexy bottom and lacy panties. Did you think men are happy to just look? Maybe some, but not me, baby. I intend to get what I know you love to give!”
Oh my god, I was in trouble, for sure!
With one arm around my waist, his hand firmly holding me, and the other hand gripping tightly around my elbow, he steered me into the men's toilets. Thank god no-one else was inside. “Come, in here” he said softly but firmly as he guided me into an open cubicle.
He turned me around so I faced him and gently pushed me backwards until I felt the toilet behind my legs. I sat down. There was no mistaking that's where he wanted me. He was gentle, but very firm nonetheless. The moment I was seated, facing him...facing what clearly was a huge bulge in his trousers, he undid his belt buckle and pulled his zip down. “You know what to do, baby. Now!” I put my hand into his open pants and touched his hard cock. “Oh yes, that's it. Stroke me, suck my cock!”.
I did know what to do. I'd never sucked a cock before, but I knew what he wanted. My mouth moved to his cock and I licked his cockhead. He moaned. I licked again. He pushed his hips forward and his cock slipped between my lips. It tasted musky, but not unpleasant. A strange feeling of power filled my mind. I could make this powerful man moan just by sucking his cock. How naive I was...thinking that I had the power in this situation!
He started fucking my mouth. It felt wonderful...up to the moment that he pushed it so deep into my mouth that I started gagging. Uh oh, I better control this monster. That gagging wasn't pleasant! “Oh my god, this is terrible” went through my head. I knew there was a solution. Or at least that's what I'd read in women's magazines.
I chanted to myself in my head, “lick the tip, lick and nibble and suck that spot just where his shaft and cockhead meet. That's the sensitive spot, that's what will make him cum quickly and then at least it's over.”
Pulling my head back a little, I flicked my tongue over that wonderfully sensitive spot on his cock. He moaned. I nibbled. He moaned. I sucked just his cockhead into my mouth and flicked my tongue over his "g-spot". He moaned loudly. My lips and tongue where now working in unison to get him to cum as soon as possible.
He was moaning and he held my head. At least he wasn't trying to get me to deep throat him anymore. He was happy with where my mouth and tongue was giving pleasure. I could feel his cock swell. Oh my god, that felt amazing in my mouth. This live a****l moving and growing and swelling between my lips.
“Oh fuck yes, baby. That's so good”, he exclaimed. “Suck it, suck my cock, baby. So fucking good. Oh fuck, I'm going to cum. Oh fuck yes, suck! Swallow!”
With a last thrust of his hips, I felt his cock explode. A new sensation! Hot wet thickish stuff squirting into the back of my mouth. Swallowing was automatic. As his cum hit the back of my mouth and throat, my swallow reflexes took over. And I swallowed! All of it! Tastes funny. Really strange taste. I'd off course smelt my cum plenty of times, but I'd never tasted it before.
“Lick my cock clean, baby. Be a good girl and lick my cock clean.” Obediently I complied, licking and sucking the last cum off his cock.
“Good girl. I needed that, and your mouth is magic. Thank you, baby.” As if I had volunteered. As if I had any say or option in the matter!
He turned, opened the cubicle door and stepped out of it, still zipping his pants.
“And what do we have here!” a male voice said from just outside the cubicle. Oh fuck, went through my head. Here I was sitting on the toilet, my mouth wet from licking and sucking, and my "mouth fucker" zipping up his fly! It was obvious what's just happened!
The two men grinned at each other. “She's all yours, mate!”, and with those words the guy I had just been servicing walked out of the men's toilets.
The new guy walked into the cubicle. I tried to stand up. Tried to escape! He firmly pushed me back down onto the toilet seat!
“My turn! Sit down! You're such a dirty little slut, aren't you.” It wasn't a question! “No please, you don't understand. He forced me in here!”
A wicked laugh escaped from his throat. “Do you really expect me to believe that? We can all see what a slut you are. And here you are to prove it. In the men's toilet sucking cock! I knew you'd be a good little cocksucking slut. I could just see that as you flirted and posed and paraded around the cocktail party. You need a good fuck in your cunt and ass, but for now I don't have time for that. It's cocksucking time, slut. Do your thing!”
It was scary and humiliating. Here I was, helpless and scared and another cock was exposed in front of me! He smacked my lips and face with his hard cock. “Suck, slut! Suck my cock like the good whore you are! And don't expect payment from me, whore. I don't have to and I don't pay! You just be a good slut whore and suck my fucking cock!
To be continued
“You'll be find darling. Just breathe, relax and enjoy it. Cocktail parties belong to us...to women. Me control the mood, the events. The men are just pawns in the game. Sure they think it's all about them, but it's not. It's about us. You'll see. As a woman you control and manipulate the men. They follow your every mood and direction.”
Michelle was giving me reassuring directions. Me? I was nervous as hell. I didn't enjoy cocktail parties to start with. And now I was in unfamiliar territory. A woman for the first time in my life. And....I look at myself in the mirror in the halfway as we walked to the cocktail party...and here I was not only a woman, but dressed for sex. There was no other way to describe the way I looked. I look like I wanted to arouse every male in sight. I guess that's exactly what the girls collectively planned. God, they are so damn naughty. Just because they wanted to get laid they wanted me to get laid. By things were a whole heap more complicated for me. Just the first sims problem of...well, once my panties were off it was obvious that I wast a woman. Did any of them think of that?!?! Mmmm..probably they did, but they're enjoying putting a challenge in my way. Payback...playful friendly friends payback...for me always telling them at work that a challenge is the to be solved. That will serve me right. I must remember to be more careful with using that phrase ins the future.
“You're deep in in thought. Penny for your thoughts?”. Michelle brought me back into the moment. “Yeah well, Penny was in my thoughts”, I giggled, “she's sure put me in a predicament. I look like a woman, and I have to admit hat I feel like a woman. And I look like a woman looking for a man, at least for the evening. But...well...I can't can I. I can't actually take it further than flirting because as you know, I don't exactly have a female pussy don there.”
Michelle laughed, not unkindly. “Relax babe, it's not so complicated. First you're running way ahead of events. We're not even at the cocktail party and you're worried about how you're going to be fucked without having a pussy! Talk about planning way ahead! Who says you're going to get fucked!”. One look at my raised eye brows and she laughed. “Oh ok, I admit the way we've dressed you, that's a reasonable assumption to make!”. Michelle was laughing as she squeezed my hand with warmth and affection. “Darling, I'm told you're very creative and solution orientated. Let me give you some tips...hands and mouth! You just play a clever evasive game and suck their dicks. Once they’ve cum, you're safe! And if that doesn't work, you offer them the one option that most men seem to lust after and very few women will allow....your sexy right ass!”
“Thanks for nothing, Michelle!”. I was very indignant. “Suck their cocks and let them fuck me in the ass. That's your solution! Thanks for nothing!”. Michelle burst out laughing, and then I had to laugh as well. “God, you're a hoot. No wonder Penny, Susan and Angela adore you. You definitely are a girl, baby. I'd love to have you as a girl friend. I might even let you suck my boyfriend's dick!”. We both laughed...and giggled...like two teenagers, our arms wrapped around each others waists. “You're a lot of fun, Michelle.” I smiled with genuine affection towards her. “For you, I'd suck your boyfriend’s dick. And you can watch! Damn, I'd even Le him fuck me in the ass...for your pleasure and amusement off course, not for my pleasure!”
“Darling Didi, I suspect you'll get plenty of cock sucking and ass penetration tonight. Just relax, enjoy it and have a ball...or tow or three!”
We were still giggling as we walked, arm in arm, into the lounge where the cocktail party was in full swing.
And then a hush settled over the room. Everyone was looking at us. I suddenly noticed that Michelle had moved to the side...disappeared so to speak! There I stood, everyone looking at me. Mouths hanging open. I could swear I saw drool dripping from the mouths of some of the guys! Well, if that's the way it's going to be, I can play the game.
I slowly looked over the room, making eye contact with each person as I slowly moved my eyes from person to person. My one left foot was pointing forward, my right foot was perpendicular behind it and my hand was on my hip which jutted sexily out in a classic s-bend. Sassy and confident. That was me. Fuck how nervous I was feeling. No-one was going to see that. All they would see is "sassy and confident". I ran my left hand up my leg and all the way up my torso till I reached my ear. Then I twirled a strand of hair in my fingers and smiled seductively into the crowd of...men...mostly men. Oh my god! I saw mouths drop open and I even noticed several men touch the front of their pants. God, they were touching themselves as they looked at me!
A sense of calm...of power and control came over me. Right! The girls want me to be sexy! I'll show them sexy! And flirtatious and down right sexual!
I saw my girl friend, Penny, Angela and Susan, standing with a group of guys. Chatting away with drinks in their hands. I wanted to join them. They were my friends. They we my comfort and safety.
I started walking towards them, but before I was even half way there, an arm came around my waist and pulled be against a firm muscled male body. “Mmmm, now aren't you a gorgeous looking woman”, he said as he smiled down at me. There was no escape. I was drawn....actually, physically pulled into a group of three guys. They were all grinning at me. Or was that leering with lust?
And so the evening progressed. Every time I tried to make a beeline for my friends, another grouping of men waylaid me. My mind was a maelstrom of confusion did words and men. Oh yes, and my body was touched and caressed constantly. Every guy considered me fair game. Arms came around my waist. Hands caressed my naked back. Hands and fingers played over my bum, feeling and touching every curve of my back and tight bottom.
Every now and then...actually, almost constantly, a hand would slip under my dress and run over my pantied-bottom. My panties were so flimsy and teeny that I could feel their fingers teasing and caressing my bottom. I couldn't help it...I was getting aroused! Fortunately the special spray that Michelle had spritzed on my cockie was keeping me tiny and hidden.
My breasts were being touched as well. Every arm around my waist seemed to creep up and slip under my loose top. My nipples were on fire, hard and tingly from the surreptitious teasing from male fingers.
God, I was on fire. Sexually on fire, on heat so to speak!
I had to escape and get my wits back. Where to! How! In the briefest moment with no male arm around my waist, I made a dash! Out of the cocktail party area and straight for the safety zone! Safety zone? The ladies restroom off course!
Oh god, safety at last! Safely in in the ladies loo! My heart was beating, my body was tingling and sexually on fire. Slowly normality set in. I'd made a pee...sitting down. I was now putting on fresh lipstick, touching up my makeup from the goodies Michelle had out in my little clutch handbag.
I was ready to face the cocktail party again. Everything was back to normal and under control. Or was it?
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So you think you're safe?
Finally I regained my confidence. I'd touched up my lipstick, brushed my hair and I was ready to face the cocktail crowd again.
“Hello there, sexy”, said a firm masculine voice as I walked out of the ladies room. “I was wondering how long you it would take you to get freshened up and do whatever you girls do in there.”
I was taken by surprise and was speechless for a moment. Some random guy lurking outside the ladies room waiting for me? God, what the hell was going in in these guys' heads. Mmmm...maybe the thoughts were down there in the other head!
“Hi, sorry. You surprised me a little bit.” Think, what do I say to a man outside the ladies room! “I was just touching up my lipstick and hair..and...umm...taking a short breather.” What a damn silly inane thing to be saying, but I just couldn't think of anything witty or smart!
“Well baby...Didi. I've been admiring you all night. You really are a very sexy and sensual woman.” He smiled at me. Was that a naughty wicked smile? “I was hoping to get a few moments alone with you. Just for a chat. I have to tell you. You've certainly aroused me, but then I'm sure that's your intent. To arouse every male in the room.”
He moved slowly towards me and put his arm around my waist. Waist? Just for a moment and then his hand moved down to my bum, caressing me there for a moment. I held my breath as I felt his hand move further down. And yes, the next moment it was under my dress and he was caressing my bottom. Only a thin layer of lave panties was between his hand and my bum.
“Please, no. Please stop!” I almost shouted. “Come on baby, you know that's what you want. A confident man touching you.”
“No please, it's not right!”
“Damn right it's right! And who the hell do you think you are to tell me what I can or can't do!” He was now angry and getting aggressive. Oh shit, this was new to me. I didn't know how to handle an aggressive man as a woman!
“You've been cock-teasing every man in that room all evening. Now it's time for you to stop teasing and deliver that erotic promise you've been flashing all night!” He was holding me firmly now, one arm right around my waist, the other hand touching my little breasts.
“Every time you turned or walked, you gave all of us glimpses of that sexy bottom and lacy panties. Did you think men are happy to just look? Maybe some, but not me, baby. I intend to get what I know you love to give!”
Oh my god, I was in trouble, for sure!
With one arm around my waist, his hand firmly holding me, and the other hand gripping tightly around my elbow, he steered me into the men's toilets. Thank god no-one else was inside. “Come, in here” he said softly but firmly as he guided me into an open cubicle.
He turned me around so I faced him and gently pushed me backwards until I felt the toilet behind my legs. I sat down. There was no mistaking that's where he wanted me. He was gentle, but very firm nonetheless. The moment I was seated, facing him...facing what clearly was a huge bulge in his trousers, he undid his belt buckle and pulled his zip down. “You know what to do, baby. Now!” I put my hand into his open pants and touched his hard cock. “Oh yes, that's it. Stroke me, suck my cock!”.
I did know what to do. I'd never sucked a cock before, but I knew what he wanted. My mouth moved to his cock and I licked his cockhead. He moaned. I licked again. He pushed his hips forward and his cock slipped between my lips. It tasted musky, but not unpleasant. A strange feeling of power filled my mind. I could make this powerful man moan just by sucking his cock. How naive I was...thinking that I had the power in this situation!
He started fucking my mouth. It felt wonderful...up to the moment that he pushed it so deep into my mouth that I started gagging. Uh oh, I better control this monster. That gagging wasn't pleasant! “Oh my god, this is terrible” went through my head. I knew there was a solution. Or at least that's what I'd read in women's magazines.
I chanted to myself in my head, “lick the tip, lick and nibble and suck that spot just where his shaft and cockhead meet. That's the sensitive spot, that's what will make him cum quickly and then at least it's over.”
Pulling my head back a little, I flicked my tongue over that wonderfully sensitive spot on his cock. He moaned. I nibbled. He moaned. I sucked just his cockhead into my mouth and flicked my tongue over his "g-spot". He moaned loudly. My lips and tongue where now working in unison to get him to cum as soon as possible.
He was moaning and he held my head. At least he wasn't trying to get me to deep throat him anymore. He was happy with where my mouth and tongue was giving pleasure. I could feel his cock swell. Oh my god, that felt amazing in my mouth. This live a****l moving and growing and swelling between my lips.
“Oh fuck yes, baby. That's so good”, he exclaimed. “Suck it, suck my cock, baby. So fucking good. Oh fuck, I'm going to cum. Oh fuck yes, suck! Swallow!”
With a last thrust of his hips, I felt his cock explode. A new sensation! Hot wet thickish stuff squirting into the back of my mouth. Swallowing was automatic. As his cum hit the back of my mouth and throat, my swallow reflexes took over. And I swallowed! All of it! Tastes funny. Really strange taste. I'd off course smelt my cum plenty of times, but I'd never tasted it before.
“Lick my cock clean, baby. Be a good girl and lick my cock clean.” Obediently I complied, licking and sucking the last cum off his cock.
“Good girl. I needed that, and your mouth is magic. Thank you, baby.” As if I had volunteered. As if I had any say or option in the matter!
He turned, opened the cubicle door and stepped out of it, still zipping his pants.
“And what do we have here!” a male voice said from just outside the cubicle. Oh fuck, went through my head. Here I was sitting on the toilet, my mouth wet from licking and sucking, and my "mouth fucker" zipping up his fly! It was obvious what's just happened!
The two men grinned at each other. “She's all yours, mate!”, and with those words the guy I had just been servicing walked out of the men's toilets.
The new guy walked into the cubicle. I tried to stand up. Tried to escape! He firmly pushed me back down onto the toilet seat!
“My turn! Sit down! You're such a dirty little slut, aren't you.” It wasn't a question! “No please, you don't understand. He forced me in here!”
A wicked laugh escaped from his throat. “Do you really expect me to believe that? We can all see what a slut you are. And here you are to prove it. In the men's toilet sucking cock! I knew you'd be a good little cocksucking slut. I could just see that as you flirted and posed and paraded around the cocktail party. You need a good fuck in your cunt and ass, but for now I don't have time for that. It's cocksucking time, slut. Do your thing!”
It was scary and humiliating. Here I was, helpless and scared and another cock was exposed in front of me! He smacked my lips and face with his hard cock. “Suck, slut! Suck my cock like the good whore you are! And don't expect payment from me, whore. I don't have to and I don't pay! You just be a good slut whore and suck my fucking cock!
To be continued
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