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Author's Name: Lee Anne Montgomery ([email protected]) Story Title: Woman Partner (Chapter 6, The Pajama Party) This work is copyrighted to the author © 2003. Please do not remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. I look forward to, and hope that I receive, your feedback. Enjoy! ************************************************************************ This story is currently twenty-six chapters long. The author suggests reading previous chapters before proceeding. Chapter Six - The Pajama Party As soon as I agreed to participate in the impromptu pajama party, Regina Rae began pushing the envelope even further. "First off, I need to correct you on one tiny point Lee. We're having a pajama party. Pajama parties are for girls only. So, tonight, you're one of the girls. If you're going to wear panties and negligees, you are going to have to act and be treated as a girl. Therefore, you need a girl's name. How about 'Lee Anne'?" she suggested. "Sound good to you girls?" she asked Debbie and Carla. Debbie and Carla quickly agreed that 'Lee Anne' was the perfect girl name for me. They seemed extremely excited about the idea as they hugged me and called me Lee Anne. 'What had I gotten myself into?' I thought again, my anxiety skyrocketing. "Candy!" Regina Rae called out. "Oh Candy!" Candy appeared immediately, as though she was waiting nearby to be summonsed. "Yes Miss Morris?" she curtsied. "Candy!" Regina Rae exclaimed. "Guess what?! Our guests are staying over for the evening. We're going to have a pajama party! I'd like for you to prepare my bed and lay out nightgowns for each of us to wear. Choose something pretty and sexy for each of us. Okay?" "Yes Miss Morris," Candy replied. "Will there be anything else?" "I'd also like you to place a chilled bottle of champagne and four flutes in my bedroom. Let me know when you have everything ready luv." Regina Rae gave Candy a peck on the cheek and then said, "Now off you go sexy girl!" Candy curtsied again, said, "Yes Miss Morris," and pranced off to perform her duties. Carla eyed Candy lustfully as she swished away. Turning to address Regina Rae, she asked, "We couldn't possibly get her into our bed could we? She is the absolute cutest thing I've ever seen. And so obedient!" Regina Rae replied carefully, "Candy is a cutie. And she is obedient. But maybe some other time Carla." I got the impression that Regina Rae did not like to share her Candy. She went on to explain, "I think we have quite enough to keep us occupied for tonight," as she giggled and shared a knowing look with Debbie and Carla. Then, as if to change the subject and end any further discussion, she suggested, "While Candy gets my boudoir ready, why don't we fix ourselves another drink?" We went to the bar and we each fixed a nightcap. We then sat by the fire waiting for notification from Candy that our bed was prepared. I wondered if Candy would automatically know that I was being included as 'one of the girls', and lay out a nightgown for me. Or would she prepare a bed for me in one of the guestrooms? I wasn't going to have to wait long to find out. Within a few minutes Candy returned to the living room, curtsied, and announced to Regina Rae that her bedroom was prepared. "Please let me know if there is anything else that I may do for you Miss Morris," she advised. She then curtsied and walked away, swinging her ass from side to side as she did. We looked at each other, as if no one knew what to do next. "Girls," Regina Rae proclaimed. "To the boudoir! Follow me!" Regina Rae arose and proceeded toward the stairs leading up to her room. The rest of us obediently followed, marching along like baby ducks following their mother. I couldn't believe what Debbie and I were doing. Carla held Regina Rae's hand as they ascended the stairs. Following suit, Debbie held my hand, smiled lovingly at me, and mouthed, "I love you Lee Anne." As anxious as I was, I felt good knowing that Debbie endorsed what we were about to do. I was, nonetheless, extremely nervous as I climbed the stairs to the moment of truth - or whatever it was that was waiting at the top. Regina Rae's bedroom was a woman's paradise. On the far wall, a fire crackled in the fireplace. The curtains draped over the floor to ceiling windows were lighter than snow-white lace. A magnificent Oriental carpet covered the center of the room. In one corner were two comfortable looking chairs, a brass reading lamp between them. Her bed must have been a custom made piece as it appeared to be much larger than a king-sized bed. I understood now why Regina Rae was so confident that there was room enough for all four of us in her bed. The bedspread was made of a light pink chambray fabric and was lined with beautiful white lace of a very intricate pattern. The bed cover was rolled halfway down and there were six large, fluffy pillows covered with deep-red silk pillowcases. The white silk sheets contrasted sharply with the red pillowcases. More candles than I could count illuminated the room. I assumed Candy lit them when she prepared our bed. The flickering candlelight cast shadows all around. Although the room was well lit by the combination of the fireplace and the candles, the thought crossed my mind that the softness of the lighting might make what I was about to do a little easier. I was relieved that there was no stark, bright light that would highlight me wearing a woman's nightgown as I climbed into bed with these three lovely creatures. Laid upon the foot of the bed were four beautiful and extremely sexy nighties. My earlier question was answered. Candy indeed knew my role for the evening. I wondered how she could have known. 'Had this happened before?' Regina Rae maintained control of the situation. "Carla dear, you look so hot in red! I don't want to change that image now. Why don't you wear this gorgeous red chiffon baby doll?" "Ooh! I like!" Carla gushed as she took the nightie in her hands and felt the soft material. "Debbie?" she asked, turning her back toward my wife, "Would you please untie my dress luv?" Debbie said she'd be glad to and moved behind Carla and pulled loose the bow holding her halter-top. Carla slid her dress down and, as I had suspected earlier, was completely naked beneath her dress. She let her dress fall to the floor and stepped clear. She smiled sexily at me as she did so, taking in my reaction to seeing her nude. Carla now stood before us wearing only her heels and white laced top thigh high stockings. 'Good God!' I thought. Carla was so unbelievably hot! Reaching behind her head, she removed the clip holding her blonde hair in a ponytail and shook her thick hair free, allowing it to fall over her shoulders. I stood there gawking like a fool at my secretary. I couldn't believe Debbie was actually approving what we were doing. But then again, I couldn't believe what I saw her doing to Carla downstairs just a few moments before. With a look of predatory lust, Regina Rae's gaze was focused directly on Carla's full D-Cup breasts. Debbie stood behind Carla, tenderly stroking her bare shoulders with her long fingernails. All three of us were, in our own way, admiring the magnificent sight that Carla was. I couldn't count how many times I'd fantasized about Carla when she walked in and out of my office. Her body turned out to be everything I'd ever imagined it could be - and more. As though she could read my mind, Carla asked me, "Boss? Is this what you've fantasized I look like beneath my professional suits?" she cooed sweetly. "I hope you like what you see." She then raised her arms above her head and slid the baby doll over her shoulders, though the nightie did little to conceal her nakedness. The baby doll had a sheer red lace built in bra and was lined at the hem and neckline with flowing red marabou. Red velvet straps about two inches wide held up the sexy sleeping garment. Regina Rae then held up an identical baby doll, except that it was black. She smiled at Debbie and said; "I think I'll stay with the color motif for now. You look so sexy in black Debbie. I want you to wear this one. Lee Anne?" she addressed me. "Why don't you help your wife remove her dress dear?" It felt weird being referred to by a feminine name. As I turned toward Debbie I noticed that I was trembling. What was wrong with me? She was my wife for goodness sake! I knew that I shouldn't feel so tentative about something as simple as helping her undress. On the other hand, we'd never done anything like what we were doing tonight, with two gorgeous vixens leading us down the path. When I touched her, Debbie's shoulder muscles tightened, revealing her awareness of my shaking hands. I unhooked her dress, grasped the zipper, and slowly lowered it, careful not to snag the material. As I raised my hands to slide the spaghetti straps off of her shoulders, Debbie turned to face me. The straps fell off of her shoulders. Taking hold of my hands, Debbie guided them to her sides, placing them at the top of her dress, indicating that she wanted me to remove her dress. She steadied herself by placing her hands upon my shoulders. When she touched me I became aware that Debbie was trembling also. As I pulled her dress down I sensed that mine weren't the only eyes fixed upon my wife. Regina Rae and Carla were enjoying this moment between Debbie and me. Debbie's firm, pert breasts popped free. Her erect nipples signaled to the rest of us that she was quite turned on by what was happening. Regina Rae gasped, "My God Debbie! You are a vision! I cannot wait to make love to you." Debbie blushed as she stepped out of her dress and stood before us wearing only her panties (which I knew matched mine), a matching white garter belt, her sheer black hose, and strappy heels. Goose pimples appeared on her breasts. Realizing that she must be chilled, I quickly helped don her sheer black baby doll. Once Debbie had her nightie on, Regina Rae wasted no time. "Lee Anne dear?" she inquired. "Are you ready for your nightie? Would you like to choose? Or shall I? No! I have a better idea. Debbie may choose for you." Debbie inspected the two remaining gowns. One was a full-length peignoir with a matching full-length robe. The gown was made of the sheerest imaginable double-layered white chiffon. The full-length sleeves had ruffles at the wrists and the neckline was trimmed with the same ruffles. The other nightie was pink with cute cap sleeves. The neckline was adorned with intricate lace and tiny white pearls sewn on as accents. The pink negligee was medium length, hanging just about mid thigh. Debbie picked up the white peignoir and handed it to Regina Rae. "You wear this one," she said. "It is the most regal of the gowns we had to choose from. And since you are our queen for the evening it is only appropriate that you wear this gown." Turning to me, Debbie raised the pink gown from the bed. "And you my dear Lee Anne. This one is for you." Getting into the role-playing she said, "Since this is your first night as a woman, I think you should wear the most feminine color. Pink symbolizes a woman more than any other. The sensual softness of pink highlights a woman's natural beauty." 'Whoa!' I thought. Debbie was really getting carried away here. I couldn't believe how into this she was getting. She was talking to me as if I were, in fact, a woman - not someone who was simply playing out an erotic fantasy role. And yet, I didn't know how to express my concern to her without hurting her feelings and throwing a damper on the activities still ahead. Coming up with nothing adequate to say, and having already gone this far, I said nothing. Besides, I didn't want to miss out on what I expected lay before me. The throbbing of my cock inside of my panties was evidence enough that I didn't want to jeopardize being fucked and sucked by this trio of hot honeys. Carla unzipped Regina Rae's dress and pulled it down past her waist. None of the women had worn bras to the party. Regina Rae's C-cup breasts, as I suspected, were as tan as the rest of her body. She obviously spent a lot of time tanning in the nude. As her dress fell in a heap upon the floor I was able to confirm what I surmised earlier. Regina Rae was wearing panty hose. What I was not able to tell earlier is that under her panty hose she wore no panties. Her thick, dark bush was visible through the sheer hose. It struck me that I was not in the company of women who believed in trimming or shaving their pussies. Each of them, including Debbie, had full, plush mounds of pubic hair between their thighs. All eyes were on Regina Rae's body. 'Tough' was the only word that came to my mind. She was tight, solid and well built. And yet, she was full of sensual, feminine curves. Her breasts, though not quite as large as Debbie's, were nonetheless full and round. Neither Carla's nor Regina Rae's boobs were as firm as Debbie's though, whose breasts stood erect upon her chest. Carla broke the silence as we stood admiring our hostess, "Regina Rae? Are you going to just stand there? Or are you going to take those pantyhose off so that we can get at your delicious pussy?" Looking at Debbie, she chastised her as well. "You too Deb. Off with those panties! I want to be able to get at you!" Regina Rae and Debbie didn't argue with Carla, who was proving to be someone not to be trifled with when she asserted herself. They quickly removed their pantyhose and panties respectively. Regina Rae then slipped into her peignoir and robe. She looked like a royal lady in her long flowing gown. Suddenly, the obvious became apparent to everyone. I was standing before three sexily clad women; each of whom I could see was glistening in their nether regions. Meanwhile, I was still fully clothed. The look in their eyes told me that they were eagerly anticipating what they were about to do to me. "Lee Anne," Regina Rae said to me. "How do you want to do this luv? Would you like to strip-tease for us?" she kidded. "Or shall we undress you?" Noticing my hesitation, she held her hand up and said, "Don't answer dear. We'll save the strip-tease for later," she laughed. "For now, I think I want to watch your sexy wife and my slut girlfriend disrobe you. You just stand there like a good girl and let me examine what they reveal to me. Girls!" she commanded. "Get to it! Let's turn our stud into our sexy girl lover!" 'Stud?' I thought. 'I'm their stud? They're going to turn me into a girl?' A sense of dread over what I'd gotten myself into began to envelope my body. I felt small and overpowered by these women, who seemed intent on taking me to a place I knew nothing about. However, I once again could think of no way out, nor was I sure that I really wanted out. I held my arms out in surrender as Carla and Debbie removed my sport coat. Debbie unceremoniously threw my jacket into a far corner of the room. Carla grabbed my sweater at the waist and lifted it over my head, revealing my white slip. She ran her hand across the smooth material. "Ooh! Nice," she purred. "Very sexy Lee Anne." Debbie stooped down and began removing my shoes and socks as Carla unbuckled my belt and unfastened my trousers. They kneeled on either side of me and, together, pulled my pants down and off of my legs. As they removed my male outer garments, Regina Rae intently watched me. I now stood, an ugly duckling among swans, wearing only a slip and panties. My cock was bulging against the sensuous fabric of the panties. I was so turned on. Standing amongst these beauties, I felt extremely inadequate by comparison. The girls were lovely sexual creatures. I, on the other hand, looked like what I was - a hairy guy wearing panties and a slip. As Regina Rae inspected me, she was apparently having similar thoughts. "Girls," she declared thoughtfully, apparently addressing only Carla and Debbie when she said 'girls'. "I think we have a problem here. Does anyone else see it?" Carla and Debbie scanned me from top to bottom. Neither of them said anything at first. Then Carla spoke. "It's the hair. Her legs need shaving." "That's it precisely Carla! Here, we three girls," gesturing in a sweeping motion to herself, Carla and Debbie, "have taken the time to shave our legs so that they are smooth and sexy. We can't be expected to go to bed with a girl with such ugly, hairy legs. Lee Anne, we're going to have to take care of this situation. That's all there is to it," she declared. "Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!" I animatedly protested. "You must be kidding Regina Rae! There is no way that I am going to shave my legs. I can't do that! No! I won't do that! What would people think if they saw me with shaved legs?" Maintaining her composure, Regina Rae calmly countered, "The only people who need to see your shaved legs are right here Lee Anne. And right now, we're all standing here naked beneath our sexy negligees, ready for a wild night of hot sex, looking at a hairy guy wearing panties and a slip. Now really! Do you think we are going to care that your legs are shaved? In fact, Lee Anne, we do care very much if they are shaved. We insist! Don't we girls?" she addressed Debbie and Carla, who each vigorously nodded and voiced their agreement. I wasn't about to give in that easy. "Damn it Regina Rae!" I whined, finally putting my foot down. "I have been a pretty good sport so far. I probably shouldn't be doing this with you in the first place. After all, I am your attorney. What will our relationship be like after tonight? And if I can't represent you, what will I tell your father? 'I'm so sorry Mr. Morris. I'm unable to continue to represent your daughter. She and I, along with my wife and secretary, spent the other night together dressed in negligees engaged in an erotic sexual adventure.' He'd fire me on the spot and my chances of ever making partner at my firm would be shot. And now, on top of everything, you want me to shave my legs?! I just can't do it! I'm sorry," I declared, crossing my arms tightly in defiance across my chest. Regina Rae said nothing in response to my outburst. She simply glared at me. Finally, she broke the interminable silence. "You're right Lee Anne. You are my lawyer," she stated with a firm an fully intend for you to continue to serve in that capacity after tonight. But aren't you forgetting something?" She paused, focusing intently upon my eyes, as if waiting for my response. When I said nothing, she continued, "Think about the situation Lee Anne. As you've aptly noted, you are Debbie's husband. Isn't that relationship going to be impacted by tonight? And, as you also acknowledge, you're Carla's boss. Presumably the two of you will each show up for work on Monday morning? And no matter whether you shave your legs or not, you will know that she's seen you wearing panties - and a slip no less! In fact, she told us all earlier that she suspected that you were wearing panties the past two days at work. You're a little far down the sissy road, Lee Anne, to be protesting so much about a thing as insignificant as shaving your legs." Continuing, as she drove the last nail in my coffin, she said, "And as for your quest for partner status at the firm, let me share a little secret with you. If I want you to make partner at your law firm, you will. And if I don't, well....just don't test me honey. My daddy usually gets me what I want. Do you get the picture luv? And finally," she said in a nicer tone, "no one else needs to know sweetie. Just wear trousers until your hair grows back, if you decide to let it grow back. Who knows, you might like the way it feels to be smooth. Now be a good girl and let us shave your legs," she cooed, her voice soothing and reassuring. Notwithstanding her threatening tone, Regina Rae's logic was unassailable. No one besides these three women needed to know anything about what we did. I would simply have to avoid the gym for a while. Quickly accepting her analysis, I decided that I could use the treadmill at home until my hair grew out. But what was she saying about my drive for partner status? Was she really threatening me? Could she actually pull that off? Who was I kidding? I knew the answer to those questions. Yes, she was. And yes, she could. I realized that I had no choice. My head and shoulders slumped in surrender. "Okay," I relented. "You can shave my legs." "Good girl!" she praised me, as though she knew all along that I would come to the right decision. Regina Rae promptly walked to her bedroom door and called out, "Candy! Would you come here please hon?" Turning back to the three of us she saw my, once again, stunned expression. I couldn't believe that things kept taking further turns for the worse. "What are you doing?!" I cried. "I thought you said only 'us girls' would know?" "Oh stop it Lee Anne!" she scolded. "You're just being silly and stupid now. We've been over this. You have no choice! And, more importantly, you want this. I can tell. Now stop whining, go into the bathroom, remove your slip and panties, and wait for Candy to help you shave that ugly hair off of your body. Now scoot," she shuffled me toward the bathroom with a playful slap on the butt. I thought, 'Jeez! She is truly someone to reckon with!' Actually, I was realizing that there was no reckoning with Regina Rae Morris at all. It was her way or the highway. I briefly thought of Chad Spencer again, and shook my head as it dawned on me that, stud athlete though he may have been; he was way out of his league where his wife was concerned. Defeated, I walked dejectedly into the bathroom, closed the door and stood there waiting, worrying about what was about to happen next. Regina Rae's maid was going to help me shave my legs. Momentarily, I heard a light tap on the door. "Who is it?" I asked. "It is Candy Ms. Montgomery. I've come to assist you with your bath," she explained. As another moment of truth was upon me, I turned the knob and allowed Candy in. She stood before me and curtsied in her sexy outfit. "My! What a lovely slip Ms. Montgomery!" she complimented me as though it made perfect sense that a man would be wearing one. May I help you to remove it so that you can bathe?" "Er, sure," I hesitatingly replied. I lifted my arms above my head as Candy lifted my slip at the hem and pulled it over my head. I didn't move. Candy looked at me like, 'Do I have to do everything for you?' She then said, "Please take off your panties Ms. Montgomery. We must hurry. Miss Morris and the other girls are waiting for you." Candy was all business. She didn't seem in the least phased that she was shaving the hair off of a man so he could participate in a pajama party fantasy with three sexy women. I obediently slid my panties to the floor, releasing with embarrassment my erect cock, stepped out of them and then stepped into the hot bath water that had already been drawn. It then dawned on me, 'they knew all along that they were going to make me shave. Candy had drawn the bath water earlier.' What had I gotten myself into? The hot water felt wonderful. I eased down into the deep tub and smelled a fragrant lavender aroma. Candy knelt beside the tub, picked up a large natural sponge and applied a liberal amount of liquid soap, turning the sponge into a huge soap dispenser. Without expression, Candy began scrubbing my body, beginning at my neck and shoulders. She rubbed me gently in a circular motion, slowly working her way down, pausing a bit longer at my nipples. When she moved toward my belly button, my erect nipples were exposed. I was completely embarrassed at the situation. I couldn't figure out how I'd let it happen. I was being forced, basically, to submit to a bath and shaving at the hands of Regina Rae's servant girl. Meanwhile, Candy seemed unaffected by what she was doing, as though she performing these services was routine. Continuing further down my body, Candy turned her attention to my cock. By now my dick was really hard, extending at least nine inches. I wondered if she was even going to acknowledge its hardness as she held it softly in one of her well-manicured hands while gently scrubbing it with the other. I was getting so turned on by Candy's touch. I resisted the urge to cum right then, partly because I wanted to wait for the girls, and partly because I was afraid Regina Rae would scold me if I came while her sexy maid bathed me. "My, my Ms. Montgomery!" Candy said admiringly, finally acknowledging my hard -on. "You have such a large clitty! I can tell that you are enjoying your bath! I know that Miss Morris will be pleased with your size." 'Oh my God!' This innocent, sexy maid was driving me crazy! I wanted Candy so much I could barely contain myself. I considered pulling her head down onto my pulsating tool and forcing her to take me into her mouth. And what was it she'd just called it? A clitty? Her luscious, dark red lips looked like they were specially made for sucking. I speculated how she would react if I asked her to blow me. Fearing that might cause trouble with Regina Rae though, I resisted the urge. After washing my legs and rinsing me off, Candy lifted my left leg from the water and rested my heel on the ledge of the tub. She then began applying a generous amount of shaving cream from my ankle up to the top of my thigh. I rested my head on the back edge of the tub, closed my eyes, and let myself go. I enjoyed the way it felt to have Candy's soft fingers caressing my leg as she spread the lather to prepare me for shaving. I was beginning to really enjoy what was happening to me. I was, however, totally baffled at the ease with which Debbie seemed to accept what we were doing. I figured it must have something to do with the conversation she was having earlier with Carla. They were chatting and laughing so animatedly. The next thing I knew, she and Carla were making out and Debbie was fingering Carla. Carla must have somehow convinced Debbie that she should experience sex with women. Then, all of a sudden, I got sucked into the scheme. It all just seemed so strange. In any event, despite my earlier protestations, I was having fun. As I lay back in the tub, feeling the sharp edge of the razor gliding upon my leg in smooth, careful strokes, I could sense that Candy was quite skilled with the blade. I supposed that a lifetime of shaving ones' legs makes one a bit of an expert. I wondered if she might be responsible for shaving Regina Rae's legs, among other services. Laying there in submission to Candy's services, I fantasized her providing all sorts of lurid services to Regina Rae. Every now and then, as Candy worked on me, giggling and laughter could be heard in the next room. The girls certainly were having fun waiting for me to be shaved. I wondered if they were already playing with each other. I pictured Regina Rae and Carla demonstrating the ways of lesbian love to my innocent Debbie. I envisioned each woman with one of my wife's titties in their mouth. They were sucking her and rolling their tongues around her areola. Debbie's eyes were closed as she radiated with the glow of a woman who was experiencing heaven on earth. The only time I had seen a look even close to what I was imagining was the look she had the previous night as I kneeled before Debbie, sucking and licking her pussy. Candy was nearly finished with my right leg. As she completed her task, Candy brought me out of my reverie, "Ms. Montgomery?" she asked. "Yes Candy?" I sighed. "Your lovely legs are now smooth and very soft to the touch. Before I finish my work, I have a question for you Ms. Montgomery." "What is it Candy?" I was hoping that she was going to tell me that she wanted to suck my cock before I left to join the other girls. My imagination was running wild with all sorts of erotic meanderings. I didn't know if I would have the willpower to refuse her. "What do you want?" I urged her to tell me. "Would you like to make Miss Morris very, very pleased with you?" 'Hmm.' I thought. 'She isn't asking if she can suck my dick. Damn!' I was hoping that was what she wanted, even if I would have to decline. Not quite sure how to respond to the question she asked, I replied, "I suppose so. Why? Do you have a suggestion?" "Yes. I do. Your legs are so smooth and sexy now, but your clitty is still all covered with hair. I happen to know that Miss Morris loves a shaved clitty. If you want, I will shave yours as a surprise for Miss Morris and the other girls." 'My clitty?' The way Candy kept referring to my cock as a clitty sounded strange. She was suggesting that I let her shave my dick for God's sake! But then I thought about it for a moment. Maybe it would be fun. I'd already let her shave my legs. My cock hair could grow back at the same time I reasoned to myself. And in addition to that, I quickly deduced, Candy would have to fondle me while if I let her shave me there. My only concern was that I would spew gunk all over myself when she touched me. "Are you sure?" I asked. "What do you think of shaved cocks Candy?" I inquired, trying to get to know Candy a little better. "First, Ms. Montgomery, I prefer to call them clitties," she said, correcting me on my terminology. "Second, I wouldn't have one any other way. And third, but most important from my viewpoint, is that Miss Morris loves shaved clitties," she answered. I thought about it for a moment longer, then said, "Okay then. But please be careful." "Don't worry Ms. Montgomery. I have shaved clitties many times before. I am very good at it." I wondered how many other men Regina Rae had required Candy to do this for. 'Strange,' I thought. Accepting my consent, Candy wasted no time in lathering my scrotum. As promised, her razor strokes were deft, methodical and cautiously administered. I watched her focus as she performed the ritual. She gazed hungrily at my fully erect piece of meat. I was convinced that this hot little servant girl wanted to suck me and swallow as much of my juice as she could hold. I was mesmerized as I watched her slender fingers holding my hairless cock. I was more than a little aroused. I hoped the girls would like my surprise. Candy turned her smiling eyes to mine and said, "You have the most beautiful clitty I have ever seen Ms. Montgomery. Thank you for allowing me the privilege of shaving it for you." She then lowered her mouth toward the tip of my ready to explode cigar. 'Yes!' I thought. 'She is going to suck me!' She placed her succulent red lips on the tip of my cock head, covering it softly with her lips, and then planted a tender, prolonged kiss right on the tip. Then she pulled away, but not before giving me a playful little lick with her velvety wet tongue, stealing a generous taste of precum as she did so. "Mmmm. You taste delicious Ms. Montgomery. The ladies are so lucky they are going to be honored with your clitty tonight. Let's dry you off and present you to Miss Morris for the next phase." 'Next phase?' I wondered as I rose to step out of the tub. I caught a glimpse of my hairless body in the bathroom mirror. I definitely looked different. My poor cock looked naked. I liked the legs though. I ran my fingers along my thighs and enjoyed the soft, smooth surface. Candy stood behind me and held a fluffy pink terry cloth robe for me to wear. It felt luxurious against my naked body. As I was about to exit the bathroom, Candy stopped me, saying, "Ms. Montgomery?" I answered, "Yes Candy?" She continued, "There is one more thing that I might suggest before you rejoin the others." "Really?" I asked. "And what is that?" "Miss Regina Rae likes to add a touch of her perfume just above her pussy, right between her breasts, and just behind her ears. You might consider that as a bit of a surprise tonight. I know that she would be very pleased to notice it if you did so also." I was so confused about everything that was happening to me that I wasn't truly able to weigh or consider what was being suggested. I was in the frame of mind to do just about whatever anyone told me to do though. I couldn't see the harm in what Candy was suggesting, and I thought it might be fun to surprise Regina Rae. So I said, "Why not? Do you have some?" Candy smiled and said enthusiastically, "I sure do!" She opened Regina Rae's medicine cabinet and removed a bottle of Chanel No. 19, removed the stopper and tipped a drop of perfume onto her fingertip. She then touched her finger to just above my freshly shaved cock. She repeated the process adding a drop at the center of my chest and then one drop behind each of my ears. The aroma was subtle, but quite nice. I'd always loved the smell of Debbie's perfume. It was kind of nice having some on myself. "There," Candy said approvingly. "Miss Regina Rae will be very pleased with you now Ms. Montgomery." I smiled at Candy's obvious pleasure that she had done something 'special' for me. She was so sweet. I couldn't help but like her. Then, with Candy close behind me, we exited the bathroom to re-join the other girls. I was amused to see that my fantasy of what the girls were doing was not too far off the mark. Debbie and Carla were kneeling on the bed facing each other, each other's hands under their baby-dolls massaging their breasts, as their tongues were working on each other in a passionate and urgent kiss. Meanwhile, Regina Rae lay next to them on the bed sipping champagne and slowly rubbing her own wet cunt. We stood in the doorway watching them. When they realized we were standing there, they stopped. Regina Rae asked Candy if I was fully shaved and Candy assured her that I was as smooth as a baby's behind. "Thank you Candy," she said in a businesslike tone. "You are excused." Candy curtsied and quietly left the room, smiling conspiratorially at me as she left. The three women on the bed looked at me and giggled. "How was your bath Lee Anne?" Regina Rae wanted to know. "You were in there for quite a while. Did you enjoy being shaved by my sexy maid?" I was embarrassed because I knew that I had thoroughly enjoyed the entire experience, but was afraid to appear too enthusiastic. Instead, I replied, "It was very nice." In an effort to avoid any more discussion about Candy, I asked, "So, what is next? Candy mentioned something about a 'next phase'?" Regina Rae crawled down from the bed and came close to me. She slipped one of her hands inside my robe and ran her fingers up the inside of my thigh. "Mmmm. Nice and smooth girls," she said to Carla and Debbie. "You'll enjoy being next to Lee Anne now so much more than you would have if she hadn't shaved her legs. But, I think there is still something wrong with the image. I wonder..." she mused pensively, with one hand on her chin. "Yes! Definitely. I am quite certain of it." Keeping her attention on me, she asked, "Lee Anne? Are you through with all of your contrived protestations for the night? Because I have an idea that I know you will like. But I am in no mood for argument. What do you say? Will you go along with the program for the rest of the night?" I knew that the next words out of mouth better be well considered. If I said I would agree to what she wanted, without even knowing what it was, I was setting myself up for who knew what. There would be no turning back. On the other hand, I feared that if I said no, I ran the risk of ruining the rest of the night. I was confident that Regina Rae would not take 'No' very well. I also might miss out on something I'd like as much as I had already enjoyed my shaving. I had gone this far in front of these women. I figured that nothing else I could do could possibly be any more embarrassing. 'What the hell!' I thought. "Regina Rae," I declared. "I am yours to do with whatever you wish to do," I surrendered completely. "Splendid!" she shrieked. "Carla! Debbie! Can you two take your hands off of each other long enough to help me? Good Lord! What sluts you are! Come into my dressing room with Lee Anne and me." She grabbed me by the wrist and yanked me behind her. She sat me in a chair and began moving things around on her makeup counter. After she found what she was looking for she handed Carla and Debbie each a bottle of fingernail polish and instructed them, "You two know what to do with this." Needing no further directions, Carla and Debbie went right to work, each taking a side. Carla began painting my toenails on my left foot and Debbie my right. As they did so, Regina Rae studied my face closely. She then went to work. First, she began plucking a few select hairs from my eyebrows. I winced at first, but she gave me a look that said, 'Don't even think about complaining!' and so I suppressed my expression of pain while she focused on the task at hand. I wasn't fooling myself anymore. I knew what was happening. Regina Rae was going to try to make me look like a girl. I found myself becoming apprehensive, but not at the thought that I'd let this go so far. Rather, I was now worried that I would end up looking like a guy wearing makeup rather than feminine and pretty. After a few minutes of plucking, Regina Rae seemed satisfied with my brow line shape. She commented that she'd like to remove more hair, but decided to leave it fuller so that it would not be noticeable at work. I was thankful for that small favor. She began applying a foundation to my face to cover my minimal beard shadow, and then applied a finishing powder and blush. She lined my eyes, above and below, with a dark eye pencil, applied a soft pink eye shadow, then curled my lashes and stroked on dark black mascara. Next she told me to pucker my lips so that she could put on lip- liner and lipstick. She outlined my lips with a pink lip pencil and then filled in the outline with a glossy pink lipstick to match my toenails and fingernails which, by then, Carla and Debbie had completed. The fast drying polish was already hardened. Regina Rae stood back and studied me further. She opened her jewelry box and withdrew a pair of dangling pearl clip-on earrings, a simple pearl necklace and matching bracelet. She handed them to Debbie and directed her to put these on me. While Debbie adorned me with jewelry, Regina Rae went into her closet and returned carrying two boxes and a pink lace full cup bra. From one of the boxes she withdrew a long, dark brown wig, with two- inch bangs. I saw her check my expression as if she thought I was about to protest, but she couldn't have been further from the truth. I wanted the wig. I was so excited for the moment that they let me see my image in the mirror that nothing would cause me to turn back now. Regina Rae carefully placed the wig upon my head and made sure that it was situated on my head correctly and held firmly in place. She secured it with bobby pins to my own hair and then brushed it out. I loved the way the hair felt as it fell down my back and over my shoulders. Finally she had me stand and told Carla to help me with my bra. Carla moved behind me and positioned the sexy pink bra in front of my chest. She positioned the straps upon my shoulders and fastened the clasps behind my back. I looked down at the empty cups and realized that I looked a bit silly with a bra on, as flat chested as I was. My disappointment did not last long. Regina Rae opened the final box. From within she removed two large silicone breast forms, each with a very realistic dark areola and large firm titties. They looked just like real boobs. My eyes must have been as big as saucers as she held them before me. "Lee Anne," she said. "These are the crowning touch to your journey into womanhood. Every woman has a special feeling about her breasts, and I'm sure you will be no different. I want your wife to fill your empty cups so that the two of you can share this special moment together." Smiling broadly, Debbie stepped forward and took one of the breast forms from Regina Rae. She then pulled my right bra cup away from my chest and placed the form securely inside. She then took the other and tucked it inside of my left cup. The tightness of the bra, now filled with falsies, held the forms close to me. I was astonished at how lifelike they felt. Their weight caused them to tug downward on my bra cups. For the first time, I could sense how it must feel for women to have hefty breasts hanging upon their chests all of the time. I looked up and realized that all three women were watching me admire my new breasts. "I think she likes them girls," Regina Rae giggled. Carla and Debbie joined in on the merriment. "I think it is time for you to put on your nightie Lee Anne and for the pajama party to begin in earnest." Carla helped me remove my terry cloth robe so I could slip into my pink nightie. As I reached for the negligee I realized that all three women were staring at my excited cock, which stood straight out from my pelvis. Their eyes were wide as they gazed at my tense meat. It turns out, I wasn't exactly correct in what they were thinking, as I assumed they were realizing that Candy had shaved my dick. Regina Rae challenged me, "Lee Anne?! Are those lipstick marks on your cock luv?" 'Oops!' I forgot about Candy kissing the head of my dick. "Er, yes," I said hesitantly. "Why?" "Well, I am wondering how you managed to get lipstick marks on your clitty Lee Anne. Did my naughty Candy do that to you?" Her tone was accusatory. I didn't want to get Candy in trouble, but I knew that I couldn't possibly lie. "Yes. She did," I reluctantly admitted. "But she only kissed it after she shaved it. I think she was just so proud at what she'd done. She shaved it to please you Regina Rae," I added on Candy's behalf. "Welllll," she said, retreating somewhat. "It does look nice without hair. I give her credit for that. And at least she didn't take you all of the way into her mouth without my permission, although I bet you would have let her if she'd tried to. Hmmm. Maybe we'll reward her later for her ingenuity - as well as her restraint." Moving on, said, "Go on sweetie. Put on your negligee. Let's see how you look." Thankful to get past that little situation without upsetting Regina Rae too much, and also quite anxious to put the gown on, I quickly lowered the billowy nylon gown over my head. Leaving my earlier apprehensions behind me, I was so anxious to see myself dressed and made up as a girl that I could barely stand it. "May I look at myself now Regina Rae?" I solicited. "Yes Lee Anne," she replied. "You may. I hope you like the beautiful girl who will be looking back at you." With that, I turned to the full-length mirror in her dressing room and was immediately enthralled with the vision standing before me. Other than the huge tent formed by my excited cock beneath my gown, I looked like a woman. A beautiful woman at that! In fact, I looked like a woman who makes other women envious. I was beaming at my own image when, in my peripheral vision, I noticed Debbie, Carla and Regina Rae standing behind me beaming just as proudly. When I turned back around all three girls rushed me and held me in a wonderful group hug. Our breasts were pushing up against each other as we embraced. It felt amazing to be hugging three hot women, one being my wife. Regina Rae urged us to join her on the bed. We climbed upon the bed and sat or kneeled in a circle. Regina Rae poured each of us a glass of champagne and then held her glass up in preparation for a toast, "To our new girlfriend! May she learn to enjoy the many facets of being a woman and may we do all we can to lead her on her journey." We clinked our glasses and emptied them in one long drink. They were quickly refilled. I wondered what Regina Rae had meant about my journey to womanhood. After all, this was only a one-night thing for me. Oh well. I supposed she was simply getting into the moment. I couldn't wait to see where things were going to go for the rest of the night. I was very excited and my cock was definitely ready for action. I was dressed up to look like a beautiful woman in sexy nightclothes and was in bed with three of the sexiest women I'd ever seen. I made up my mind to let myself go and enjoy the erotic night that was about to unfold. Just then, as if she knew that she was the appointed one, and without speaking, Carla moved closer to me. She leaned in to my mouth and, using her fingertips, guided my lips to hers, softly touching her warm, wet lips to mine. She slid her tongue inside my mouth, urging me to part my lips and let her in. I needed no further prompting as I willingly invited her to enter my mouth. I had fantasized kissing Carla for the longest time, but would never have cheated on my wife. Now I was fulfilling my urgent desire while my wife watched. Our tongues intertwined and she pumped her tongue in and out of my mouth. As she kissed me I felt her hands moving up my sides outside of my nightie. They came to rest on my breasts and I was amazed that I could actually feel her touch as she fondled my newly acquired mammaries. I reciprocated by gently rubbing her breasts. A moan escaped her lips. I decided that it would be alright if I demonstrated my enjoyment the same way. As she rubbed me, I purred, "Mmmmm. That feels soooo nice Carla." I became so enthralled with kissing Carla that I lost track of what Debbie was doing with Regina Rae. I assumed they were watching us. Then, in the background of Carla's and my sighing and moaning, I heard Debbie exclaim, "Oh yes! Yes!" When I glanced to see what was causing her such pleasure, I saw Debbie lying upon her back, her legs splayed wide, Regina Rae's mouth buried deep within Debbie's pussy. Debbie was rocking in rhythm with Regina Rae's licking, urging her to lick her cunt deeper and deeper. As if inspired by what she saw, Carla pushed me backwards, causing me to lie on my back next to my wife. Carla crawled over top of me and suspended her hairy blonde snatch just above my lips. She lightly brushed her dripping wet pussy over my lips. I took the hint and began licking her soft, pink flesh. I found her excited clit with my tongue and gently sucked it. As I relished the taste of her juices, I felt Carla's mouth softly encircle the head of my cock and slowly engulf me deep within her. She appeared to have no difficulty whatsoever in swallowing my entire penis down her throat. She slowly bobbed up and down on my cock. As Carla took me in and out of her mouth, she started to move her hips up and down on me, face-fucking me with her cunt. I felt fingers grab my balls and realized it was Debbie. Carla and I were panting and moaning, when she exclaimed, "Lee Anne!! I love your shaved cock! How sweet of you darling!" Suddenly, I felt fingers join my tongue inside of Carla's love hole. Regina Rae was getting in on my action with her girlfriend. Carla was responding eagerly to the dual action being performed upon her pussy. We went on like that for the longest time. I don't think I'd ever had my dick sucked the way that Carla sucked me. She seemed to know exactly when to slow down to prevent me from shooting my load. After a while Carla stopped working on me and raised her mouth away from between my legs. She still straddled my face, however, and so I continued sucking and licking her twat. She was now moving back and forth on my mouth, humping my face, as she would alternately rub her pussy, and then her anal rosebud, firmly against my tongue. Carla did not speak, but I knew that she was feeling good due to her constant moaning. Regina Rae moved in front of Carla and began kissing her and fondling her breasts. She broke away for a moment and I heard her ask Carla, "So, is our new girlfriend a good pussy licker?" "Mmmm," Carla groaned. "Why don't you find out for yourself lover? I highly recommend her. Besides I want to compare her to her wife." Carla then moved off of my face and Regina Rae relinquished Debbie to Carla. Regina Rae immediately took Carla's place, mounting my face, pressing her huge, wet cunt firmly down upon my waiting mouth. Regina Rae faced in the opposite direction. Thus, as Regina Rae moved her sweetness into position, she was able to watch my expression as I sucked her. "Do you enjoy licking pussy Lee Anne?" she asked as she slowly worked her juicy nest over my mouth. "More than you know Regina Rae," I answered as she momentarily lifted her snatch clear of my lips. I smiled to myself as I smelled a waft of Chanel No. 19 that was dabbed over Regina Rae's snatch. "Carla was so wet and her cum tasted so good," I told her. "You like cum, eh?" she asked with a 'we'll see about that!' tone. "Well, as I've told you before, I love cum too. All respectable girls do. When I finish cumming in your mouth a few times, I think I'm going to have to take a turn on your beautiful cock and enjoy some of my own. But for now, why don't you shut up and lick," she commanded, as she slid her glistening slit tightly over my mouth, causing my tongue to delve deeper within her delicious vagina. I went to work on Regina Rae's cunt like a woman possessed. While Carla had pressed firmly against me and demonstrated her pleasure with soft moans, Regina Rae proved to be much more aggressive. Perhaps it was, in part, because she did not have her mouth full as Carla had. Regina Rae started riding my face hard with her huge pussy. She was fucking my mouth for all she was worth. Her pussy lips were completely engorged with lust and excitement. "Suck my cunt bitch!" she suddenly yelled at me. "Suck it like it's the last cunt you'll ever get to suck. Take my clit in your mouth and suck it like it was a dick Lee Anne. Suck it! That's it slut! Oh - my - God! You are a little cocksucker aren't you? Do you like sucking my clitty-cock Lee Anne?" she interrogated me. I could only respond by nodding. "Yes! I think you do like sucking my clitty cock!" she exclaimed as she rubbed her slick flesh back and forth upon my face. She was fucking me so hard that I could barely breathe. I was powerless to do anything except respond as she commanded. I don't know what happened to me. Was it that I was being yelled at and demeaned like a common slut? Or was I simply really getting into sucking Regina Rae's cunt? I don't know. But, when she called me a cocksucker, I began sucking her clitty with an eagerness I'd never experienced before. As I ate her out I fantasized that her big clitty actually was a dick and really went to work on her. Regina Rae had an unusually large clitty when she got excited. It must have been at least two inches, so I was able to really suck her into my mouth. It seemed that the harder I sucked it, the larger it became. She continued to exhort me to lick and suck her 'clitty- cock'. I willingly obliged. "I want to fuck you Lee Anne! God! I love the way you are sucking me! I want to fill you with my love juice sweetie. Here it comes! I'm ready Lee Anne! I'm going to cum in your mouth whore! Get ready! Get ready! I'm cumming! I'm cummmmming!" she screeched as her sweet nectar began flooding into my mouth. I had to lap it up like I was dying of thirst just to keep from choking on the torrent of girl cum pouring out of her hole. She continued ramming her pussy down onto my mouth as she creamed me with a torrent of thick, pungent fluid. I'd tasted Debbie's and Carla's cum already, but neither of them had flowed the way Regina Rae was. Her jizz flowed out of her cunt like water through an open spigot. It was amazing. I never knew that a woman could have such an orgasm. Soon, her motion slowed and she eased her pressure. I was finally able to catch my breath. My tongue was tired and sore from the exertion. Regina Rae slid down my belly and lowered her face to mine. "That was wonderful Lee Anne!" she panted. "We're going to have to do that again. God! You are so beautiful! She then kissed me softly and laid her head on my shoulder, as she caught her breath. It was then that I became aware of what was happening beside us between Carla and Debbie. Debbie was turned onto her stomach and was in a kneeling position, with her butt pushed high in the air. Carla was on her knees, directly behind Debbie, and was moving back and forth, toward and away from her buttocks. Debbie, for her part, was in deep rapture. The look on her face told me all that I needed to know. Carla was fucking Debbie doggie style. Debbie had a look of sublime fulfillment. Carla was wearing a strap-on dildo and using it to take Debbie to another planet where pleasure was the most intense experience imaginable. Debbie's face was in rapt concentration as she took Carla's long, full dildo strokes into the deepest reaches of her pussy. She wasn't exactly moaning as Carla fucked her. And yet, she wasn't exactly talking to anyone in particular either. She simply whispered breathily, "Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me," as Carla pounded her with thrust after thrust of the dildo. Debbie was in another zone and was oblivious to the fact that we were watching her intently. Regina Rae looked at me and suppressed a giggle as we enjoyed watching Debbie receive the fuck of her life from another woman. "It looks like your wife likes being filled with Carla's enormous cock. How about you Lee Anne?" she asked. "Do you think you'd like to suck that cock for me when she's through with Debbie?" 'What!' I thought. Did Regina Rae just ask me to suck an actual dick? Or, at least, a fake dick? But a dick nonetheless? She must have sensed my revulsion at this suggestion. "Come on Lee Anne!" she urged me. "Remember what I said earlier? Every woman loves sucking dicks. Every - single - one of us! You need to experience the fullness of a hard cock in your mouth Lee Anne. You need to. And I can tell by the way that you went after my clit when I called you a cocksucker that you want to. Please?" she begged as she batted her eyelashes at me. "It will taste so good after being in your wife's pussy." I knew that I was nuts to think it, but how could I refuse? I realized that she was right. I did like being called a cocksucker. I wasn't sure why. But I was in no frame of mind for reflection upon something so complex at that moment. And besides, it was just a dildo. And it was just 'us girls' I giggled to myself. "Sure. I'll suck Carla's dick for you Regina Rae," I relented. "That's my girl!" she applauded me. "But I'm going to want to hear you to beg for it. For now though, I want that pretty clitty of yours down my throat," and she slid farther down my chest and began licking and kissing my throbbing erection. No sooner had she begun than she lifted her face away from my crotch and looked back at me with a look in her eye that said, 'What's going on here?' "Lee Anne?" she asked. "Has my Candy let you in on a little secret of mine? Do I smell the unmistakable aroma of Chanel No. 19?" I smiled gleefully and, really playing it up answered, "Yes Mistress Regina Rae. Do you like?" "Do I like?" she replied. "I'm about to show you how much I like you little tramp." She then turned her attention back to my very hard and excited cock. 'My God!' I thought. I'd wanted this ever since she described the way she sucked Chad Spencer's cock back in college. Meanwhile, next to us, as though we were not even in the bed, Debbie continued to enjoy being fucked by Carla. Debbie was continuously urging Carla to fuck her harder and harder. Carla was all too happy to oblige. Regina Rae, it turned out, was a masterful cocksucker. I found myself paying close attention to what she did to me so that, in order to impress her later, I could duplicate her efforts on Carla's cock. She licked beneath my long shaft in slow, wet strokes. When she would get to the base of my pole she would take my balls into her mouth and gently suck them, rolling them on her tongue. I loved the way her wet mouth and tongue felt caressing my hairless cock and ball-sack. When she reached the tip of my head, she pushed her tongue inside of my slit and French kissed my pee hole. She soon began taking my erection down her throat. Having my cock sucked by Regina Rae felt as good as having my cock wrapped in a soft, juicy cunt. She really could make her mouth feel like a pussy. I felt my cock-head touch the back of her throat. Not once did she gag from my massive hunk of meat. I wanted so much to cum down her throat, but she always seemed to sense when I was about to erupt, and would withdraw for just a moment or two, keeping me on edge. "No, no. Not yet," she whispered. "Not yet." I became so lost in wonderment at Regina Rae's oral magic that I was startled when Debbie's breathy whispers turned to untamed screams of animal lust. "Fuck me Carla! Fuck me with that monster dick! I am about to cum like I've never cum before. I've never felt a cock fill me like this before! Ram me deeper Carla! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Debbie shouted as Carla banged home one last time deep within my wife's hungry cunt. While Debbie's explosion was taking place, Regina Rae continued making love to my tool with her soft lips. Debbie collapsed onto the bed, falling away from Carla's dildo. As Carla pulled free from Debbie's snatch I saw the biggest dick I'd ever seen anywhere. It must have been twelve inches long and very thick. No wonder Debbie was going so crazy as Carla fucked her silly! Debbie's cum cream clung to Carla's humongous fuck tool. Finished with Debbie, Carla eased over to me, as if she knew exactly what should happen next. She kneeled above my face and let the enormous cock dangling from her pelvis bob against my lips. Debbie, meanwhile, lay on her side with her face close to mine, readying herself to watch her husband's cocksucking skills. "Are you ready for your first dick Lee Anne?" Carla teased. My eyes were opened wide in fright as I took in the sight of the monstrous phallus suspended from Carla's pelvis. I wondered how many women had looked at a cock from such a perspective before with the same trepidation that I felt now. In response to Carla though, I slowly nodded my head, indicating my readiness. "Then you are going to have to ask me nicely to let you suck it honey," she told me. I looked at her without responding. 'Why did I have to ask for it?' I wondered. I had already told Regina Rae I would do it. 'Now I have to ask Carla to let me suck her cock?' Debbie must have sensed my resistance. "Lee Anne my love," she softly whispered. "It isn't enough for a woman to agree to suck a dick. The cock is a powerful symbol of dominance over a woman. In order for you to experience true female subservience, you must beg for the cock. Make your lover think that your very existence depends upon you sucking that sweet love stick. And in turn, by sucking your lover's cock silly, you establish your own control, by providing a gift your lover will want to receive over and over from you," she explained. "So, let us hear you beg Lee Anne. Convince Carla that you absolutely must have that cock down your throat," she urged me. Looking into my wife's eyes, feeling her desire for me to perform this outrageous act for her, I thought, 'Why not?' I had come this far. And besides, I told myself, this was just a fantasy. Plus, I did want that cock. Why I felt so drawn to it I could not say. But I wanted it. So, perhaps convincing Carla how much I wanted it would not be so difficult. I grasped the firm rubber dildo deftly with my pink nailed fingers, feeling the pliable skin-like quality of Carla's protrusion. I grasped her balls and rubbed them as if they had feeling. I reviewed its' full length with my eyes, and then began telling Carla how much I wanted her dick. "Oh Carla!" I exclaimed admiringly. "You have the most magnificent cock my love. I have never seen such an enormous hunk of dick in my life. All I can think of is my lips wrapped around your splendid love wand. I want you to let me take you in my mouth, tasting you as you face fuck me. Please Carla! May I please have your dick?" I begged. "I need it! I want to be filled with your thick meat. I love sucking cock and simply must be penetrated with that mammoth dangling between your legs. Please! Please!" I pleaded as I strained toward the tip with my mouth wide open. And then, suddenly, without further delay, Carla inserted the wide head of her cock inside of my mouth. I could barely get my lips around the dick. My mouth was stretched open wider than it had ever been. But oddly, almost incongruously, I found that I liked the feeling of the bulbous head's presence in my mouth. I loved tasting Debbie's girl cream coating the phallus. I concentrated with all my might to keep the dick in my mouth without gagging, as Carla continued to push the elongated rubber erection deeper within me. I could feel Regina Rae continuing to work on my own cock and began trying to mimic her actions on Carla. Soon, Regina Rae and I were in a rhythm together, me mirroring every action of licking and sucking that she performed on me. I had only managed to take about four inches of the fuck weapon that Carla was plowing into my mouth. Carla was now withdrawing and reinserting the tool in my mouth, as if she were ramming it home in a cunt. I tried to take more down my throat but every time I tried I choked violently and had to stop. I was disappointed that I couldn't get the entire dick inside of me, but decided to do the best I could with what I'd managed to swallow thus far. Meanwhile, Regina Rae was deep-throating my hard cock with no apparent difficulty. Of course, my cock was not nearly as long or thick as Carla's. I could feel my orgasm nearing. As I was preparing to ejaculate in Regina Rae's mouth, I found myself wishing that Carla and I could cum at the same time. As I fantasized Carla creaming in my mouth, the first jet of my jism escaped the barrel of my pistol. I came in a magnificent rush of sperm inside of Regina Rae's mouth. She slurped and lapped my juices like ice cream melting on a hot summer day, trying to make sure that none dripped off my cone without her licking it up. Regina Rae was an incredible cocksucker. I could never hope to be her equal. As my cock softened and Regina Rae quit sucking, my efforts on Carla likewise subsided. Regina Rae let my now flaccid meat plop from her mouth. "Oh! My! God!" she emphasized each word separately. "What an amazing clitty your Lee Anne has Debbie. You are such a lucky girl. And she has such delicious sperm! Thank you for sharing her with us. And how about you Lee Anne?" she quizzed me. "Did you enjoy sucking your first dick?" Without hesitation I answered, "I loved it Regina Rae! Girls are lucky to be able to suck dicks," I said, totally absorbed in our fantasy game. I don't know what made me volunteer this, but I admitted to her that the only thing I wished was that Carla had been able to cum in my mouth as I had in hers. "Really?!" Regina Rae exclaimed. "You wanted to swallow sperm for real Lee Anne?" she asked incredulously. I felt safe at that moment in saying yes, because I knew that Carla could not have cum in my mouth. But the truth was that I did fantasize about Carla ejaculating down my throat. "Yes! I really did want her to cum in my mouth," I insisted. "Hmmm," she moaned, as she seemed to be thinking of a plan. We all fell back on the bed together, cuddling and basking in the afterglow of sex. The room smelled strongly of semen and pussy juice. Everyone seemed sexually sated. I can't explain it, but I was completely at ease in my feminine role for the evening among these three wild women. After a few minutes Regina Rae began to stir. "Girls," she began. "This may be the most amazing night of lovemaking I've ever experienced. I think I'm about ready to fall off to sleep. However...there is one more thing that I think needs to be done tonight before we go to the Land of Nod. And do you know what that is?" she questioned us, clearly having a plan to share. We all insisted that we couldn't imagine what she was talking about. But we were dying to find out, as everything else had been so great that we were willing to try anyth