Well, I finally wenr to my first proper CFNM party, and it was intense. I will not give you the whole level of detail, but enough to understand what happened.
It started a while back after a drunken night when I let slip to some mates that I had always had a thing about being dominated, but it was an unfulfilled fantasy. It was drunken talk, and when a mate of a mate called me up and said that he had an idea that might interest me, then it really came as a surprise. He said that his wife and some mates often had a girls night in and a few men were invited to provide the entertaiment. His wife knew that I had never been to such a party, and I was invited to the next one.
I was excited, but also quite worried, as the night approached. I almost bottled it, but this new friend was in touch with me and kept saying how it would be fun, the games were just a bit of messing around, and that his wife was going to look out for me. He made it sound fun, and a promise of a naughty night.
I arrived on time, at this regular suburban house, and was taken upstairs to get undressed. I had not seen anybody else, other than the lady who opened the door, and was the wife of my new mate. She explained that I was the last to arrive, but to relax and just enter into the spirit of the evening.
Downstairs, and I went into a large room, with a crowd of people. I spotted 5 other men, all naked like me, and around a dozen dressed ladies. The ladies were drinking, and the men were handing out drinks and snacks. It was all very discrete, and quite up market. The ladies were well dressed, and chatting in groups.
The wife was in charge, as hostess, and said that there would be 3 games sessions. But first, each man needed an owner. The men were herded to one end of the room, and took turns to stand on a low table. The wife described them to the ladies, like at a cattle show. As an example, for me, this is what I remember:
'Middle age, inexperienced male. Average length cock, uncut, skin is tight.' At this point she had wrenched back my foreskin 'Good hygiene, no obvious diseases, balls are small but full, not suitable for breeding but ready for milking'.
The other guys all had the same kind of thing. I notice that I was the only one called inexperienced, and the others clearly had been to the parties before. After the introductions, the ladies had to bid for a man to have as a slave. When it was my turn, the wife explained that I was new and she picked a young lady to train me. This was humiliating in itself, she was less than half my age.
The first game then started. It was soggy biscuit, with the men in a circle and their 'mistresses' providing the hand to encourage them to shoot. The biscuit was on the table, on a dainty cloth, and the men standing there with the ladies behind. As the game started, I knew that I was in trouble, my Mistress started off by pulling my skin back and then gripping my sensitive head so tight. The first guys were cumming, and I was in pain, and soon I was the only guy left and thus the loser. I did get a cheer as I ate the cum laden biscuit, but my Mistress said I was pathetic.
The night progressed, more drinks, my cock and balls getting touched and teased. Game 2 was announced.
This was serious, and I was terrified. I was selected to go first, on all 4s, and behind me my Mistress with a huge strapon. Another man stood on front, and it was clear that I had to suck him. It was against the clock, 2 minutes, and if I did not try hard enough then that strapon was pushed inside my ass. I had never sucked a cock before, and was tenative at first, but that rubber dick up my ass got me motivated. I nearly got to the 2 minutes, and the first guy unloaded in my mouth. I was so shocked that I dribbled a bit. That was a penalty, and I had to go again. The next guy was really horny, and blew so fast. But, I had made another foul, because I had taken a hand off the floor. By the end of the game, I had swallowed 3 loads and sucked 3 cocks. When it was my go, it was the fastest 2 minutes in my life and I did not cum.
So, we started to do the drinks again. 2 games down, and my balls were still full. I had failed to cum twice, and my mistress was furious. The ladies now all had small whips, and my ass was a pattern of red stripes where my weak performance was being punished, by all the ladies.
Game 3 was individual, with each man tied to a table, and sounded by one of the ladies. It was a weird experience, and a first for me. The ladies were seeing who could take the biggest rod, and I was well down the list, but it felt good and I knew that my balls were close to exploding. Of course, I was last to go, and after a while the wife in charge told all the ladies that the beginner was a disappointment. He had held on to his milk, and that could not go unpunished. I was still tied down, and the wife then announced that every lady would have 2 minutes to practice her milking skills on the novice.
It was one of the most painful, but exciting, experiences. Obviously, I came early, with the second lady, but they continued to take their turn. By the fifth, I was in pain, soon I was in agony, and by the end it was tears of pain. The wife was last, and even managed to get a weak second load.
She messaged me the next day, and said that I had done well for a first timer. All the men, and all the ladies, had been briefed before I arrived. The games were rigged to make me lose, and the whole evening was arranged give me a really amazing experience that would push my boundaries. I have been invited back to another night, scary, but it is like a moth to a flame.....