1 comments/ 61005 views/ 14 favorites Jaclyn and Her Bitch Host Poker By: lusty Vamp Greg scrambled to get everything just right. He set up the poker table his wife had recently bought for such an occasion as this. He made sure all the hors devours were cooking properly and he checked to see that all the drinks were chilled. Once that was all checked he hurried to Jaclyn's room to prepare her outfit for the evening. Jaclyn had been planning this get together for a couple weeks, and she told Greg everything had better be perfect. He had assured her that he would not let her down. Jaclyn's four closest friends were coming over for an evening of poker, girl talk and alcohol induced fun. Greg was laying out her outfit when the standard call arrived. Jaclyn was leaving work. Greg knew that meant he had approximately 15 minutes until she arrived. He placed everything she had asked for on the bed and checked on the food one last time before moving to the chair by the front window. He stared out the window until he saw Jaclyn's SUV turn into their cul de sac, at which time he rushed to his kneeling position just inside the front door. He was waiting in his usual attire, spiked, high heels, stockings, garter belt and thong panties, all in matching pink. A moment later the door swung open and Greg's sexy plump wife breezed in. "Good evening my Love." Greg said staring up at her. "Hello Gregory." Jaclyn replied aloofly. "How was your day?" "Alright I guess." She replied, dropping her brief case and jacket next to him as she walked by. Greg didn't move as quickly to pick up her things as he usually did, and Jaclyn noticed. She stopped a few steps from him and turned around to see what was going on. "What?" she said with w snip in her voice. Looking up at her with his pleading eyes, he said just one word, "Please?" "Oh, alright." She replied, dropping her head back with a bit of contempt. Greg suddenly had a grin from ear to ear. Jaclyn walked back over to him and lifted her skirt up to her hips. Her fat hairy snatch was uncovered, a sure sign to Greg that she had been naughty at work. He extended his tongue and immediately began lathering her pussy with it. He could tell his assumption was right, as the taste of male cum assaulted his taste buds, causing him to lick faster. "That's Seth's cum pussy boy." Jaclyn told him as she watched her husband clean the remnants of her noontime fucking from her juicy cunt. "He came to the office today and gave momma a good hard fucking with that big dick of his." Greg's mind raced with images of his wife being pounded in her office by the hunky young stud. He continued to devour Jaclyn's love canal, and his little cock grew painfully in his spiked chastity device. He licked deep and he licked long. He sucked on her clit and flicked it with his tongue. Jaclyn reached down and spread her lips with her fingers and raised her foot up to place it on a can near the door. This gave Greg better access to her dripping pussy and he took advantage, sliding his tongue up deep inside his sexy fat wife. "Some of his spunk dried on my thigh, Cupcake, be a good little slut and clean that off for Momma." Jaclyn quipped. She just loved the feelings she got when she treated her little sissy boy husband this way. Greg did exactly as he was told, using his teeth and tongue to dislodge the crusty fluid from his wife's thick thigh. Having succeeded, he returned to her pussy and again devoured it eagerly. Jaclyn was really getting into it when she realized there that time was short. Pushing him away, she told him, "That's enough wimp; there will be enough time for that later, go run my bath." Greg stood up, put Jaclyn's brief case away and hung up her coat before running off to the mater bathroom to run her a bath. He reflected on what Jaclyn had said. He was excited about the party. All of Jaclyn's friends knew of their relationship, and Greg knew he would be passed around like a bottle of wine in a group of teenager, pleasuring probably all of them with his tongue. When the bath was ready he beckoned his wife. He undressed her and bathed her full sexy body, and then watched as she douched herself just before getting out. Greg lathered her body in her expensive body cream and helped her dress, the whole time his teeny-tiny pecker was hard and painful. He excused himself to tend to the food and Jaclyn finished by styling her hair. Even though only the girls were coming over, Jaclyn felt she had a reputation to uphold as a beautiful, sexy, confident, full figured woman. She arrived downstairs after two of her friend, Jenny and Willa had already arrived. The three women squealed with delight upon seeing each other, and all hugged. Greg had prepared the women's drinks, and before Jaclyn could even ask, Greg was already preparing her dry Apple Martini. The girls all retired to the living room as Greg finished with the prep work. Rachel and Sophie arrived within minutes of each other and as soon as Greg had made them a drink, the ladies all sat down at the table to play. Greg brought the food and drinks like a good little waitress as the ladies played poker and chatted about life. "Gregory my little wimpy boy, Willa needs her drink freshened." Jaclyn would state. "Right away my Dear." Greg would reply, hurrying off to get her a refill. "Thank you sweet cheeks." Willa said to Greg as she smacked him on his exposed rear when he placed her drink in the cup holder of the table. Greg liked Willa a lot, so the attention found him aroused and of course in pain. Sophie was not so flippant with her attention. After asking for another drink, she slowly rubbed his ass cheeks with her hand, caressing it oh so kindly. "You told me you like to fuck your little pussy boy in the ass with a big fat strap-on right Jackie?" Jenny asked. "Oh yeah." Jaclyn replied. He really likes it, Jen. Don't you, Babydoll?" "Yes my love." Greg replied. He was enjoying the attention, and he could not help but stare down ah the abundance of cleavage Jenny was displaying with her 38D's Sophie ever so subtly moved Greg's thong to the side and slowly inserted one of her pudgy little fingers to the second knuckle. Greg grunted a bit, since she had no lube on her finger, but as she worked it in and out a bit, wiggling it as well, he began to enjoy it. His little penis was rock hard and being tortured by the cock cage. "How big is your dildo Jackie, because he doesn't seem to be having any problems accepting my entire finger?" Sophie announced. Greg could feel it worming deeper in his ass, and he moaned his approval. "You are so cruel Jenny." Rachel admonished her. "Leave the little guy alone. Besides, my drink is low and I need a refill." "You'll just have to wait, won't she Gregory?" Jenny asked him as she continued sliding her finger in and out of his asshole. "You're enjoying Miss Jenny's finger aren't you?" "Yes, ma'am." Greg said breathlessly as he wiggled his tight little ass trying to get more of Jenny's finger. "Are you in or out?" Sophie barked, trying to resume the hand of five card draw. "I'm in." Jenny replied. "Here hold my cards, sweetie." She said handing Greg the cards. "I'll take two." Greg grabbed the three remaining cards and bend over to retrieve the two that Sophie had tossed across the table. This, of course, gave Jenny a little more access to his ass, and she took advantage, sliding another finger in along side the first. She grabbed hold of Greg's little nut sack as well and began massaging his swollen little sperm keepers as she worked her fingers in and out. Greg could hardly stand, let alone concentrate on the game. "What do you think wimpy man? Should we play or fold." Jenny asked the tormented little man. Looking at the cards he saw she had only a pair of kings, an Ace, a 2 and a 6. "I think you should fold Ma'am." He barely got out. "Fine. We're out." Jenny announced. Two others made bets and laid down their hands. Willa won with a pair of 9's "We could have beaten that!" Jenny snapped, pulling her fingers from Greg's ass-hole. She smacked his ass hard as if scolding a child. "No more fun for you. Go get Miss Rachel her drink you useless bitch." "Hey! Easy!" Jaclyn snapped at Jenny. She wasn't about to have her friends treating her bitch like that, only she could do that. "Sorry Jackie." Jenny apologized. "You know how I hate to lose, and he made me lose." "Well play your own cards next time." Jaclyn told her. Greg returned with Rachel's drink and another plate of hors devours. The ladies all chuckled at the red hand print on Greg's ass and they went on with their game. All of Jaclyn's girls were large like her, not quite as big, but also not as sexy. So the food disappeared in a hurry. Greg was in a constant state of arousal with all the big round asses and tittie flesh flashing all around him. He was kept running back and forth to the kitchen for drinks and food. He could hear the conversation, and it was getting cruder as the alcohol disappeared. Finally Greg heard Jaclyn describing her night with Seth and Josh. The game had stopped and Jaclyn had the ladies hanging on every word. She was telling about the part when one was fucking her ass and the other her pussy, when she noticed Willa had her hand under the table, and appeared to be pleasuring herself. "Willa, are you fingering yourself?" Jaclyn asked her. All eyes turned toward Willa. "No!" She defended herself. "You were too." Jaclyn debated. "I was not!" Willa protested. "Babydoll, take Willa's hand from under the table and smell it." Jaclyn ordered Greg "He will not!" Willa snapped. "See, you were playing with yourself." Jaclyn told her. "Alright, alright, I was, so what." Willa gave in. "I can't help it, you are such a little slut Jackie, and it just turns me on to hear your stories." "That I am, Willa. That I am." Jaclyn replied. There is no need to be embarrassed. That's what my little pussy boy is for. No need to do it yourself when we have his tongue to help." Jaclyn just looked at Greg, and he dropped to his knees and crawled under the table. It was not long before the moan came from Willa's mouth as Greg's tongue touched her dripping pussy. He really liked Willa. She was everything he loved in a woman, a little on the plump side with big tits, a big round ass and a bit of a naughty side, so he enjoyed every moment. She grabbed his head and began guiding him around her aroused sex. Greg eagerly licked and sucked her fat juicy cunt, paying close attention to her larger than normal clit. He sucked it like it was a small little cock, and Willa squealed appreciatively. She squeezed her fat little thighs around his head and then forced his head into her harder. She lost herself in the moment. Greg was enjoying it as well. "Now, where was I?" Jaclyn asked, noticing that Willa wasn't paying attention anymore. "Seth was fucking your ass, and Josh was fucking your pussy." Rachel told her. "No, it was the other way around, but I digress." Jaclyn quipped. She continued the story and not two minutes later, Willa was screaming with pleasure as her orgasm consumed her. She bucked and her plump little figure jiggled with delight. Greg licked and sucked the whole time her orgasm rocked her body. Her cum flowed and it covered his face. He loved it when a woman would cum all over his face like that, and he just licked it all up Before she was even done, Jenny was pulling her pants off and screaming, "I'm next. I'm next!" Greg crawled between Jenny's plump thighs and began to pleasure her as Jaclyn wove the tapestry of her sexual tale. Jenny shaved her pussy, and her juices along with Willa's that covered his face made for a very slipper meeting of the flesh. Greg's tongue reached out and parted Jenny's lips and Greg relished the feeling of his slick face against her slippery smooth snatch. Jenny didn't help Greg as Willa had; she just slid down in her chair and opened her thick thighs as wide as she could. She opened her blouse and began massaging her fat, soft tits through her bra. She also didn't lose herself in the moment, still paying close attention to Jaclyn words as she continued her story. Under the table, Greg was eating her pussy like a man on a mission. He licked her thick plump pussy lips and plunged his tongue deep inside her burning hole. He wrapped his arms under and around her thighs and began tongue fucking her. In and out, in and out his tongue repeatedly violated Jenny. Soon she was moving in rhythm with him. She pinched her own nipples roughly, trying to coax her orgasm to the surface. A moment later, Greg switched his attention to her clit. He sucked it in hard and nibbled on the very tip of it. This was very arousing to Jenny and she gasped with delight. "Ooh, ..........yea,...........do that again sweetie. I liked that." Jenny coached Greg. Everyone turned to look at her. Noticing it, Jenny instructed Jaclyn to continue. Greg did the same thing several times quickly and he pushed Jenny over the top. She announced her orgasm to the whole table as she mashed her tits hard between her hands and her body. Greg just rode the bucking bronco again as Jenny's body duplicated what Willa's had done just a few minutes earlier. Jenny eventually collapsed on the chair in a haze of bliss, and Greg raised his head from under the table and looked at Jaclyn. "Anyone else?" Jaclyn asked the group. By now no one even cared about the card game and each of them was either listening to Jaclyn's story or recovering from an orgasm. Rachel said she would have a go, but she directed Greg to the nearby couch, lifting her skirt up before sitting down to reveal she had no panties on at all. "No panties Rach?" Jaclyn asked in a motherly tone. "Don't get all holier than thou with me Jackie. We all know your pussy is bare right now too isn't it?" Rachel retorted. Jaclyn just gave a big smug grin. Rachel was not as sexy as the other girls. She was once a skinny girl, but had gained a bit of weight, leaving her with a large flat ass. Plus, her tits were not nearly as large as the other women's. She spread her legs and Greg somewhat reluctantly began his duties. He knew he had no chance of getting out of it, so he did what was expected. He wanted it over as quickly as possible, so he doubled his effort, thinking he could rush her ending quickly. Rachel noticed his sense of urgency and took it as his eagerness to please. "Look Jaclyn, he must really want my pussy badly." Rachel bragged. This made her feel sexy and it made her tingle all over. Greg sucked and flicked her clit hard and fast, and like he had hoped, soon Rachel was singing his praises as her orgasm enveloped her. Greg quit licking the moment he heard Rachel scream that she was cumming, and looked straight at Sophie hoping she would want some too. See, Sophie was Greg's favorite one of Jaclyn's friends. She was thick but not fat like her other friends. She was a bit taller than the rest, and she wore clothes like Jaclyn did, that hugged her bulky figure. But it was her double D tits that always got his attention. He had never seen them exposed, but he imagined they were spectacular. They seemed to ride higher on her chest than the others, even Jaclyn's. Her ass was always filling out her skirts and pants so sexily that Greg almost felt guilty at how he lusted after her. He wasted to see Sophie naked so badly it hurt. He stared at her waiting for her approval, but was surprised by her answer. "None for me pussy boy, but I will give you another little surprise." Sophie teased him, standing and lifting her skirt ever so slowly. "Your wife tells me you like silky panties." Greg nodded excitedly. "She also tells me you are quite the dirty little panty sniffer." Again he nodded as he saw her silky royal blue panties come into view. "Well then come on over and sniff mine." Greg crawled over to where Sophie was sitting back down at the table and she scooted down in her chair so her ass was almost off the edge. As he got close, he could see there was a dark spot between her legs, no doubt from her pussy dripping with excitement. Greg dropped his nose to her crotch and inhaled deeply. The scent was intoxicating. The distinct smell of female arousal assaulted his senses. He moved his face around in small circles enjoying the feel of the silky material against his skin. His little pee pee was so hard he could hardly handle the pain it was in, but he ignored it and enjoyed the smell of "his" Sophie. His disappointment over not getting to see her naked evaporated like smell of her pussy did as it crawled up his nostrils. "You like Sophie's scent?" Sophie asked, pulling him away from her panties. "Oh yes Ma'am." Greg replied. "Do you like Sophie's silky panties as well?" "Yes Ma'am!" he answered passionately. "I tell you what you little wimpy man. You can keep them for a few days, but I want them back, and I want them clean when you give them back." "Yes Ma'am, Thank you Ma'am." Greg said. He was so excited as she hooked her fingers in the undergarment and began to pull them down. He was sure he would get to see her bare pussy. However, Sophie was careful to let her skirt fall as she lowered her panties, revealing nothing to anyone, including Greg whose face was only inches from Sophie's pussy. She handed them to Greg and he immediately placed them against his nose and inhaled again. He rubbed the soft silky material on his face, arousing him even more. He sniffed them again as Sophie walked away calling him a pathetic wimp under her breath. Greg was enjoying his gift when Jaclyn broke his pleasure, "Cupcake, if you like Sophie's panties so much, why don't you take yours off and put hers on." Jaclyn told Greg. She knew he would not like this idea, because that meant he would not be able to smell them and enjoy Sophie's scent. "But they don't match." Greg said trying not to argue, but trying desperately to not put them on. "That's ok, Momma doesn't mind if you don't match this evening." Jaclyn replied. "Yes, my love." Greg returned, as he disappointedly pulled his pink thong down. He took one more sniff of the sexy undergarment before pulling them over his slim hairless body. They were bikini style, so they hugged his slim little ass and covered his cock cage nicely. He did have to admit he liked the feel of the soft, fine material. "I have to use the bathroom." Jaclyn announced. "Loverboy, freshen everyone's drink so we can get back to the game." "Yes Dear." Greg said, grabbing all five glasses and heading to the kitchen. "I'll join you," Jenny told Jaclyn. Jenny stood in the vanity area as Jaclyn did her business, and she did the same as Jenny relieved herself. The ladies were both standing at the mirror primping when Jenny said, "Jackie, I think I'm gonna get out of here." "What?" Jaclyn asked, "Why?" "Well, your story and Gregory's tongue has me all worked up, I think I'm gonna go call Tony, and get me some big, fat, Italian dick." "Come on Jen, you can do that later, don't break up the game, it won't be as fun with just four." Jaclyn argued. "I'm sorry, sweetie, I can't wait I gotta have some dick and I gotta have it soon." Jaclyn was very upset, and had to do something quick. Then she remembered something. "Wait I have an idea. You know the two guys I told you all about out there?" "How could I forget?" Jenny replied. "They invited me to a poker party they are having tonight, but I had to turn them down for this. How about I call them and ask if we can all join them. There will be plenty of willing cocks there, and they will all be nice and young as well." Jaclyn told her. "Ooh, that sounds really good, what are you waiting for? Give them a call." A few minutes later Jaclyn and Jenny appeared in the living room in a fit of giddy laughter. Jaclyn and Her Bitch Host Poker "Come on girls, we're taking this party on the road" Jaclyn announced. "Where are we going?" Sophie asked. "Remember the two guys I just told you about in that story?" "You know we do," Sophie laughed. "Well honey, they are playing poker as well with a few of their friends, and we are going to crash that party." Jaclyn told her. "Oh that sounds like a lot of fun." The girls all grabbed their things and Greg began cleaning up, figuring he would be left at home. When Jaclyn told him he was coming too. "Give me a minutes my love, while I change." He told her. "There is no time for that, just grab your overcoat.' She told him. "But dear there's gonna be other people..." "Get your fucking coat, pussy!" Jaclyn commanded, cutting him off in mid sentence. Greg did as he was told. The coat only went to just past his knees leaving his pink stockings and pink spiked heels visible to any one that was interested. When he arrived in the driveway, the girls were all in Jaclyn's SUV and the driver's seat was empty. Greg hopped in and drove away. He was a bit uneasy, as he noticed Jenny was in the front with him and not his wife. She was mean, even a bit sadistic, and he feared another scene like the one in the house. He was not mistaken. As he drove, Jenny leaned over and pulled the belt holding his coat closed. She spread his coat open and began teasing him, much to the delight of the others. She rubbed his sensitive nipples and asked him a question. "Gregory, I was wondering, what makes a man become such a little wimp like you?" The ladies all giggled. Greg just tried to ignore her. "Did you get picked on by little girls when you were a boy?" She asked, pinching his nipples again. "May-be those little girls beat you up. Is that it, did those bad little girls beat up little sissy boy Gregory?" She said in a sexy little baby voice. "I'll bet that was it. I'll bet little pussy boy Gregory got used and abused by some big bad girls when he was a little wimpy hundred pound teenager. And I'll bet you loved it huh, pussy boy? Is that what made you this way, Gregory?" The others erupted in laughter. "No!" Greg snapped back defensively. "That didn't happen." "Well then what was it sweetie?" She teased again, now rubbing his erect nipples with her fingers. His little pecker was rock hard now. Greg could never control himself when he was being embarrassed or humiliated. He just thrived on it. The hard-on caused him great pain, but he had learned to relish that pain. "I.......I....I don't know." Greg stuttered back. "You don't know?" Jenny teased in a loud voice for all to hear. Her hand was now sliding past his belly and over his garter belt to Sophia's silky blue panties which Greg wore. Greg took his eyes off the road for a moment as he felt her hand near his petite package. The feel of her fingers running over his encased cock made for more pleasure and pain. His balls were not encased in steel as his penis was, so her grasp was very erotic. Jenny fondled his very full little balls gently. "Could it have anything to do with this?" Jenny asked. "I suppose." Greg answered. "You suppose what?" She mocked. "It could have to do with the size of my penis." Greg admitted. "I think it has a lot to do with it." She announced loudly. "I think it has a lot to do with the fact that your little wee-wee isn't even big enough to make most teenagers jealous." Jenny was now massaging Greg's balls thoroughly. Greg was having difficulty driving and he asked her to stop. "You really want me to stop?" She asked, pressing her finger into his flesh under his balls near his ass. Greg's head fell back a bit and he moaned yes. "Yes, what, sweetie? Yes you want me to stop, or yes that feels good?" Greg mustered up all his strength and said, "Yes I want you to stop. I can't drive when you do that." He didn't really want her to stop, but he knew if he wrecked Jaclyn's car he would be in big trouble. Jenny pressed her finger between his pantie covered ass and the seat. "Beg me! Beg me like the pussy boy bitch your wife tells me you are, Gregory. Tell all these lovely ladies here that you want me to stop playing with that sad excuse for a cock you have." Her fingers were deep under Greg as he tried to drive, and she pushed Sophie's panties up between his ass cheeks. "Please stop playing with my penis." Greg begged. "That's not what I told you to beg for, now beg like I demanded. Beg like the perverted lit' fagot man you are," Jenny demanded. "Please stop playing with my sad excuse of a cock. Please." Greg begged, pulling the car over into a small parking lot. Jenny noticed the car stop and pressed on. She leaned over and rose up so her tits were in Greg's face. Her finger was now pressing pantie material into his asshole. She grabbed the back of his head and smashed his face into her cleavage. "Beg me again!" "Please, please stop playing with my sad excuse for a cock." Greg's muffled into her tits. Jenny removed her hand from his crotch and released his head and plopped back in her seat. She turned to the back seat and said, "Your right Jackie, only a little pussy boy wimp would beg a woman this hot to stop playing with his tool." The rest of the ladies broke from their staring and began to laugh out loud. Greg's total humiliation was complete he thought to himself. He pulled the SUV back out into traffic and proceeded as the navigation system directed toward Seth's house. Little did he know his humiliation for the evening had just gotten started. About 10 minutes later the girls and Greg arrived at Seth's house. Greg pulled the SUV into the long driveway and parked behind a few cars. The girls piled out and headed straight to the door, leaving Greg to shut all the doors. When Greg got there, the porch was empty and the door was closed. Not wanting to be rude, he knocked. No one answered. He knocked again, nothing. He knocked once more. Finally the door swung open and there stood Seth. "Oh it's you" Seth quipped. "Nice shoes and pantyhose fagot." Greg got a chill from the frostiness of Seth's comment, and then he started to correct him about the pantyhose, but realized it was not worth the effort. "Jackie, it's your fagot husband." Seth yelled toward the crowd in his living room as he just left Greg at the door without inviting him in. Greg slowly entered and closed the door behind him. He entered the living room to see everyone settling into a hand of poker. The five girls were mixed in with six men at two different tables. No one acknowledged Greg's existence as he stood there for more than a few minutes watching the games. "Cupcake," Jaclyn's voice jolted Greg from his gazing. "Momma could use a drink, and see who else could use one, and take off that ridiculous coat, it's too warm in here for that." Greg froze. He had never been exposed in his girly outfit to this many people. He clutched his jacket and closed it tightly around himself. "Oh don't be shy, Babydoll. No one cares that you're wearing Sophie's panties under your coat." The comment caught everyone's attention, and suddenly all the men turned to look at Greg. The women of course were forced to stop playing as well, and Greg noticed all attention was on him. His body burned with humiliation. His heart raced and his body temperature shot through the roof. He didn't move. "Come on Gregory, show them. Show the real men in this room how you like wearing my panties." Sophie teased him. Greg's was totally consumed with shame. As a result, his little penis began to grow in its cage, and the spikes did their job. Greg winched a bit and Jaclyn noticed. She knew that look. It was the one he always got when his pecker got hard. She pushed him a bit. "Come on, we both know my pussy boy loves showing off his little girly outfit for mommy, now show mommy's friends what a good boy you are and do as mommy says." Greg slowly opened his coat and dropped it to the floor. The men erupted in laughter calling him all kinds of names. Greg just stood there humiliated with his penis throbbing in his cage. "Now who needs my little pussy boy to get them a drink?" Jaclyn asked. Most everyone raised their hand and Greg took their order. He returned shortly and was just finishing his service when the door bell rang. "That's the pizza." Josh told Seth. "I'll get it." "No, No, My girly man will get it won't you Cupcake?" Jaclyn said turning to Greg. "Yes Miss Fellows." Greg replied as he was trained to do in public. "Cool, here's the cash." Josh said handing him three $20 bills. "Give him a tip and you can keep the rest sweetheart." He smacked him on the ass as he would an attractive waitress at a bar, and everyone got another laugh at Greg's expense. Greg set the money down and picked up his jacket. "Oh no you don't!" Sophie snapped, snatching the coat from Greg's hands. "I want the delivery guy to see how cute you look in my panties." Greg desperately looked to Jaclyn for some help, but there was none. "You heard her fagot boy, get the door before he leaves with our food." Jaclyn demanded. Greg slowly walked to the door and opened it. "What the f.........." The pizza guy caught himself before the profanity escaped his lips. He stood and stared at the forty year old man in the pink high heels, stockings, garter belt and blue panties and tried his best not to laugh. He could not have been more that 19 years old, and Greg was mortified. "You guys having a costume party?" The pimple faced boy asked. "No!" Greg snapped. "Oh." The boy replied. "Well that's $46.56." Handing him the three pizza boxes and trying to keep from busting into a chuckle. Oh what a story this was going to be when he got back to the store. Greg wanted this over, so he just handed him the money and said, "Keep it." "Damn, Thanks!" The boy said as Greg shut the door on his face. Greg took the pizzas into the kitchen and then asked who wanted some and how much. He served everyone what they wanted, but was met with a surprise when he leaned into give one of Seth's friend's his helping. Greg felt his hand run up the back of his leg and grab his ass. "That outfit is hot!" The blond haired man told Greg. Greg stood straight up and backed away quickly, not wanting to experience that anymore. Jaclyn was sitting at the table and noticed it all. "Why is your friend grabbing my husband's ass Seth?" Jaclyn asked playfully. "Oh don't mind Pete, he's our token gay friend. I think he really appreciates your husband's attire." Seth joked. The table all laughed. "What's going on over there?" Sophie asked from the other table. "Oh nothin' Seth just told us that Pete here is gay, and Pete just told Gregory that he liked his outfit." Rachel replied. "Is that right?" Sophie inquired. "Hey, Gregory, look at that, you do have something in common with one of the men in this room, your both fagots." Again the whole room exploded with laughter. "I'm not gay!" Greg rebuffed. "Tell them Miss Fellows, please, tell them I'm not gay." Jaclyn said nothing, but her mind immediately raced. "Hey, Pete, you like those panties Gregory is wearing? Those are mine." Sophie told him. Before he could answer, Sophie took this opportunity to make an advance on the attractive 26 year old stud sitting next to her. She leaned into him and whispered in his ear, "That means I'm not wearing any, baby." Then she reached over and grabbed the crotch of his pants, "Yes they are very cute." Pete replied with a chuckle. "But I am a bit surprised. I took you for a thong kind of gal." "Nah," Sophie replied playfully. "I don't like the way they feel when they go up my ass." Again she used this opportunity to speed along the seduction of the man next to her. She leaned in again and whispered, "I only like young hard dick in my ass." Jared, the young man next to her gasped with excitement and his manhood instantly reacted to the words and the fondling Sophie was dealing out. Everyone chuckled again at the exchange between Sophie and Pete. Greg again implored his wife for help. "Tell them Miss Fellows; tell them I'm not gay." He pleaded. Jaclyn's mind filled with possibilities. She loved finding new ways to humiliate her husband, and this opportunity was far too good to pass up. She leaned back in her chair and stretched her hands up high and then back showing off her huge tits to everyone who would look. Then she got that evil smirk Greg knew all too well. "He's right, my little Loverboy is not gay" She announced. Greg sighed with relief, but it was short lived. "Not yet at least." Jaclyn quipped. Greg stood petrified as he looked at her. "But you would do gay things if I asked wouldn't you, Babydoll?" Jaclyn said. Greg just stood there. "Wouldn't you do anything momma asked you to do, even if you didn't really want to?" Greg surveyed the room, everyone was staring at him. He didn't want to agree, but he knew if he didn't say yes it would be embarrassing to his wife and he knew there would be hell to pay if not now, definitely later when they got home. He took a deep breath and said. "Yes, Miss Fellows." "Now that's momma's good boy." Jaclyn mocked him, causing great pain in his pecker. He so loved it when Jaclyn referred to herself as momma, or mommy. Greg stood there fearing what was to come next. All those fears were soon validated. "Pete, would you like my little pussy boy husband to give you a blow job?" Jaclyn asked. "It would be his first, but I'm sure it would still be enjoyable. Pete hesitated a bit before answering. Jaclyn sensed his reluctance and she added, "Tell you what, I'll show him how it's done, and trust me this bitch knows how to suck dick." "I........I'm not sure." Pete told her. "Oh come on Pete." Sophie egged him on. "I wanna see the little wimpy fag suck a cock." Sophie's gruffness was not helping. "Easy, Soph, if he is not sure, he is not sure." Jaclyn said trying to ease Pete's reluctance. Greg stood there praying Pete would continue to say no. "Come on, Petey, stand up sweetie." Jaclyn prodded him as she stood and walked over to Greg. Greg knew it was all over. Jaclyn had a way of talking people into things. She could sell ice to the Eskimos. Pete stood up and Jaclyn instructed Greg to kneel in front of Pete. "Now doesn't my little hubby look so sexy kneeling in front of you Petey boy?' Jaclyn taunted him. She knelt next to Greg and looked up at Pete with her bedroom eyes. Even to a gay guy they were tantalizing. "I'll bet Gregory is a good little cock sucker." Pete could feel his groin stirring, and Jaclyn notice the movement of his cock in Pete's loose fitting pants. "Come on Petey; take it out so my little man here can learn how to suck a dick." Jaclyn coaxed. "Yeah, take it out I wanna see the little fagot suck it." Sophie demanded. Jaclyn put her hand up to stop Sophie's commands and shot her an evil look. "How 'bout it sweetie can my little wimpy boy suck your cock please?" Jaclyn almost pleaded with Pete. "Oh ,.....Alright." Pete relented. "I guess it couldn't hurt." He unzipped his pants and pulled out his semi-hard cock. In its current state it was at least six inches long and pretty thick. "Very nice Pete." Jaclyn told him. Then she turned her attention to Greg. "OK baby, now grab hold of it and give it a little kiss." Greg very reluctantly gripped Pete's cock and kissed the mushroom head once. "Good, now give the head a little lick." She instructed. Greg looked pleadingly at Jaclyn, but when she returned no sympathy, he did as he was told. As he licked the head, he felt Pet's penis pulse in his hand and then he saw the head swell. It gave Greg a feeling inside he had never felt. It was a weird feeling, kind of like a feeling of empowerment. He couldn't explain it. "That's my good boy." Jaclyn praised him. "Now open your mouth and suck the head." Greg didn't want to do that. Kissing and licking was one thing, but actually sucking it, now that was totally gay. "Please, Miss Fellows, please don't make me." He pleaded. Jaclyn just gave him her look, but he still hesitated. She almost got mad and demanded he do it, but she knew this was a time for her softer side. She knew honey, not venom was the way to go. "Come on, Cupcake, do it for mommy. It will really turn me on to see you suck his dick. Show Mommy and her friends what a good little boy you can be." As she said it she rubbed her palms over Greg's already hard nipples, sending chills through him. Then she ran her hand down over his stomach and fondled his swollen nut sack. "Come on Babycakes, for meeeeeeeeee, pleeeeease?" Greg couldn't resist her; he turned and opened his mouth, slid the head of Pete's cock inside, and sucked it. He felt the head swell again and the feeling of empowerment swept over him once more. He pulled back and the head slid from his mouth with a pop. "I knew it. I knew he was a cock sucking fagot." Sophie announced, laughing out loud. "Sophie, please." Rachel scolded her. "Be nice." "Be nice? Are you kidding, his wife just turned him into a cock sucker and you're telling me to be nice?" Sophie was literally busting a gut with laughter. Greg's humiliation was immense, but he just looked at Jaclyn again. "Go on Loverboy, you've seen Momma suck plenty of dick. Show Petey here what you've learned." Greg turned back to the cock that continued to swell in his grip and sucked it in again. He moved his hand to the base of it and began bobbing on it like he had seen his wife do many times before. The feelings running through him were so very contradictory. On one hand he felt in control, something he rarely felt. He could feel Pete's cock getting thicker and longer and harder by the second, and the fact that he was the reason for that excited Greg like few things ever had. However, just as quickly as those feelings filled him, the realization that he was sucking a man's dick would hit him, causing him to doubt his manhood. Should he be enjoying this? Did this make him gay? He wasn't gay, he wasn't. But no real man would suck another man's cock. Then another realization hit. Who was he kidding? He was worried about being a real man? He was wearing high heels and stockings, panties and a garter belt. How far from a real man could he be? Once again his dominating wife proved not only to her and her friends but more importantly to him that he was no real man. Once again the fact that he was simply a sissy man hit him over the head like a sledgehammer. If this made his lovely, sexy wife happy and gave her pleasure then Greg made up this mind to be the best cock sucker ever or at least try to be. With that in mind Greg began to fuck his head up and down Pete's ever growing cock with renewed purpose. Pete looked down and groaned with pleasure as he watched his throbbing cock disappear and then re-appear from Greg's mouth, He was surprised how good he was for a first timer. He was not great, but no teeth and he seemed to understand what to do. He placed his hands on Greg's head and began fucking his mouth a little harder. "Suck that cock!" Sophie yelled. "Take it all pussy." The sight of Greg and Pete was really turning Sophie on. "I love it! I knew he was a closet homo." Jaclyn began talking to Greg, "That's it, Babydoll, suck that dick like a good little slut. Is Gregory momma's good little cock slut?" She teased. Greg removed the penis from his mouth and answered, "Yes Miss Fellows." He did not hate the attention Jaclyn bestowed on him and he resumed his task. He was experiencing all the feeling for the first time, the feeling of the pulsing veins in Pete's cock, the feeling of Pete holding his head and fucking his face, the feeling of the head as it reached his lips telling him to bob back down on it. He was actually pretty excited. He looked up at Pete and could tell he was giving him great pleasure. Jaclyn and Her Bitch Host Poker Pete grabbed his head a bit harder and soon Greg was not the one in control. Pete was shoving his cock deeper and deeper with every thrust forward of his hips, and suddenly Greg felt the head of his cock hit the back of his throat causing him to gag. "Take it easy Petey." Jaclyn told him. "My little sissy boy is new to this." Pete slowed his hips a bit and apologized to Jaclyn. "You're doing a great job my little cock slut. Keep it up; I think Pete is getting close." Sophie was so hot by now, that she couldn't stand it any more. She got off her chair and dropped to her knees in front of Jared, before he knew what happened; Sophie had his fly down, his cock out and was administering a fantastic blow job. Greg suddenly understood what Jaclyn had just said. Pete was going to cum soon. He panicked. What was going to happen? Would he cum in his mouth? Would Greg have to swallow? His mind filled with dread. "Suck it my dirty little sissy man. Make him cum." Jaclyn encouraged. He really had no control of anything now. Pete was holding his head roughly and he was fucking Greg's mouth hard. His thick cock was making Greg's jaw ache, and it had grown to its full eight inch length. Pete's pace was a frantic one now, as his orgasm approached. "I'm gonna cum." Pete announced loudly. "Not in his mouth!" Jaclyn told him. "All good cock sluts love a facial. Cum all over my little slut's face." Jaclyn coached him. Pete pulled his cock from Greg's mouth and stroked it until it exploded. Rope after rope blasted from the end of his dick and coated Greg's face. Greg could do nothing but take it as Pete held his head in place while he painted his face with his baby juice. The whole party erupted with cheers and laughter as they all witnessed the debauchery of Jaclyn's pussy boy husband. When Pete was finally done, He collapsed back in his chair. Greg just knelt where he was with cum dripping from his chin wondering what to do. "Clean yourself up my little man." Jaclyn demanded. Greg stood up and began to walk away. "Where do you think you're going?" She asked. "To the bathroom, Miss Fellows." "What for?" "Some tissues." "Are you kidding, you have cleaned cum from my body many times, you don't need any tissue, clean it up with your hands and tongue." Greg began doing as he was told, and then suddenly Jared let out a guttural groan. His body convulsed and shook as his climax consumed him. He pumped his thick load of cum into Sophie's mouth, and she swallowed every drop. When he was done, Sophie stood up and cleaned a small drop from the corner of her mouth. "That's how you avoid a mess like you have, fagot." She told Greg "I need a drink." Greg knew what that meant, so he finished cleaning himself as best he could and took everyone's order. As he walked to the kitchen he was stopped by his wife's words. "You did well, Cucpcake. Mommy is very proud." "Thank you Miss Fellows" he returned with a grin from ear to ear. A moment later Greg returned with most of the drinks. "You ran out of beer, Seth." He told him. "Oh Shit. I'll go get some at the liquor store around the corner." Seth announced. "Oh don't worry about it." Jaclyn told him. "Gregory will go. He'll be happy to" Greg froze again, remembering how embarrassing the pizza guy incident had been. Now she was telling him he had to go out in public. "Oh, OK," Seth replied. "How bout some help?" He asked all the guys. A couple of his friends threw a twenty his way and he handed the cash to Greg. He began walking to the door when Jaclyn spoke again, "Sweetums, you can wear your coat." Greg sighed with great relief, as he returned to grab his coat before exiting the house. Greg remembered seeing a liquor store just a block away from Seth's house when they arrived earlier. He hoped since it was near 11:00PM now that there would be no customers. As he pulled up, there was only one car parked in front of the store and he could see a couple young guys in the front seats. Greg parked a couple spots away with the passenger's side of his car towards their car. As he got out he kept his eyes on the other car, and to his dread, someone got out of the passenger's side of that car at the same time. Greg tried to hurry toward the store, but as he walked around the front end of Jaclyn's Escalade, there stood a young man. He couldn't have been older than 18, but he was quite big, at least three inches taller than Greg and at least 70 pounds heavier. The football jersey he wore confirmed his age to Greg as it had the name of the local high school written across it. "Hey Mister, could you..." The boy's voice stopped as he noticed the high heels and stockings poking out from the hem of Greg's long coat. He hesitated a moment trying to comprehend what he was seeing, then again asked the question he wanted to ask. "Could you buy us some beer? There's an extra $10 here if you could just get us a couple 12 packs." Greg quickly dismissed the boy and headed into the store. He quickly went about his business getting all the supplies he needed, hoping no one would come in the store. Except for a very strange look from the guy at the counter, Greg managed to escape any embarrassment in the store. He grabbed his stuff off the counter and exited the store, using his back to open the door since his hands were full. As he turned around to head to the car, he was faced with a horrifying sight. Standing in front of that other car in the parking lot were five more boys just like the one who Greg brushed off earlier. They were all just as big as the first and all sported their own jerseys from the high school football team. Greg instantly panicked. "See, I told you." The boy from before laughed. "Look he is wearing high heels and pantyhose." Greg was horrified as his face burned hot with shame and humiliation. The rest of the guys erupted in laughter. "What a fuckin' fagot." One of the other boys said. "Hey fagot, why you wearin' clothes like a girl?" one of the others said. "Look Jake, he's embarrassed. The little fagot in high heels is embarrassed." The first one said. Greg tried to walk passed the group without saying a word, but Jake stood in front of him and stopped him. "Hey, Grant, get your cell phone out, I want a picture of this sissy fagot. Liz will never believe me." One of the boys reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell phone. Greg gasped in horror at the thought of these boys showing everyone his outfit. "What else are you wearing under this coat, sweet cheeks?" Jake asked Greg. He reached for the belt holding Greg's coat and pulled it loose. Greg could not fight him since his hands were full of alcohol from the store and his coat opened. His outfit came into full view. The entire group roared. "That is fuckin' sexy. Hey Alice, does your wife wear boxer shorts?" Jake asked Greg. Greg tried his best to cover up, but two of the boys grabbed his arms and held him. One of the boys taunted, "Hey, guys, look his dick is hard." Another joked, "How can you tell it's so small." "Snap a picture, Grant, hurry." Jake demanded. Then laughing he added, "Yea, I'm bigger than, Alice, here even when I'm soft." Jake snapped, "Someone pull down the fag's panties." One of the boys stepped forward while avoiding Greg's limited protests and pulled his panties down around his knees exposing Greg's cock cage and the tiny tool trapped inside. "Holy shit, man," Jake roared with laughter, "don't that thing hurt? Grant, make sure you get a couple close-ups of that thing." "Please, please don't." Greg was nearly in tears as he begged, "I'll buy your beer. Here give me your money I'll go right now." Greg could hear Grant's camera snapping picture after picture of his exposed outfit. "Please, please just stop taking those pictures." Jake told Grant to stop as he snapped a second picture of Greg's all but useless genitals. "Oh you'll buy our beer alright" He told Greg. "In fact it looks like you already did." Jake grabbed the two 12-packs of imported beer Greg was holding and handed them to one of the others. "Put these in the car, girly boy here just donated to our drinking fund." The boy did as he was told. Then Jake ordered the rest of the guys to get in the car. "But, what about the money?" Greg asked. "Let's just say I'm sure you won't call the cops considering the pictures we have of you." Jake said to Greg as he walked to his car and started to get in. "Have a nice night, sweetheart." The car fired up and Jake and his boys drove off, leaving Greg standing there empty handed with his coat wide open. Greg didn't have anymore money and Jaclyn did not allow him a credit card or ATM card, so he slowly walked to his car to go explain to the others what had happened and ask for some more money. As he pulled up to Seth's house he feared telling everyone how he had lost all their alcohol. However, when he entered the house, alcohol was the last thing on anyone's mind. The first thing he saw was Sophie bent over the couch as Jared drove his cock into her pussy from behind. She was screaming for more and he was giving her all he had. On the couch opposite from those two was Seth and Rachel. She was sitting on the couch and Seth was holding her head and fucking her mouth like there was no tomorrow. Greg quickly exited that room only to find Jenny lying on her back across the poker table with her legs wrapped around Josh's waist as he stood on the floor leaning over her with his hands on the table slamming his meat into her as she squealed with delight. Greg looked around some more and found Pete sitting on the couch watching TV. Next to him on the other couch was Willa with her legs spread open. The guys name had escaped Greg, but he was on his knees licking Willa's pussy like there was no tomorrow. "Where is my wife?" Greg asked Pete as he looked around to try and find her. "Oh she is in the bedroom down the hall with Chad. He won the contest." Pete told him. "The contest?" Greg questioned. "Yea, The contest." Pete replied. "Each one of those little whores got one of the guys hard and they measured cocks. Chad had the biggest, so he won and chose to fuck your wife." "Oh." Greg replied. He instantly walked down the hall in the direction ete pointed. He entered the room and his wife just looked at him without saying a word. He assumed the position on the floor on his knees and watched as Chad fucked his wife with the biggest cock he had ever seen. He put both Seth and Josh to shame, and Jaclyn was really enjoying the entire thing. "Oh yea, fuck me, fuck me, baby with that enormous dick." Jaclyn demanded. Look at that thing, Cupcake." Jaclyn said looking at Greg. "Look how Chad's cock fills Momma's cunt." Greg just stared at it as it hammered in and out of his wife's sloppy puss. "Fuck me, fuck me harder!" Jaclyn just kept screaming over and over. For what seemed like an eternity. Greg was rock hard watching all this when about ten minutes later He heard some one from the other room screaming something. It was not a cry of ecstasy; it was a call of some kind. He listened again and he heard it clearer now. "Clean up boy! Where is the clean up boy?" He heard Sophie's voice scream. Greg didn't know what that was all about so he ignored her and turned his attention back to his lovely wife and her lover. A moment later Sophie was standing at the door to the bedroom wearing nothing but a very pissed off look on her face. "Your services are needed clean up boy!" She said looking right at Greg. Greg looked at Jaclyn with a confused look on his face. "That's right, Cupcake. Mommy is loaning you out tonight to all her friends for clean up duty. Now run along and be a good boy for mommy's friends, 'cause mommy will need you back real soon." Jaclyn told Greg amidst her panting as Chad continued to fuck her unmercifully with his rock hard man rod. Greg followed Sophie out to the living room and she sat back down on the couch. "OK fagot boy, lick me clean, and don't miss the cum running down my thighs either." He did as he was told. His fantasy of seeing Sophie naked was spoiled as she demanded she lick up some stranger's cum from her used pussy. This was much different than cleaning his wife. He loved his wife and he loved making her happy, but Sophie had been just plain mean to him all night and when she acted like this, he did not find her desirable at all. She grabbed his head and forced him tight against her venus. Greg had wanted to see Sophie's body earlier in the worst way, but even lying there naked in front of him, he could not get excited about what he was doing. A few minutes later, Sophie pushed him from her snatch and then got dressed. She ordered him around to the other three couples as they finished there fuck sessions, and forced Greg to perform his duty on them as well. Jenny, of course, was a big thrill for him, but Rachel, like Sophie was more of a chore. Having finished with all that, Greg returned to his wife's side. He was amazed to see that Chad had still not cum, but he could see his wife had more than once. She was sweaty and mussed up bad, and she was begging Chad to cum for her. She was on her back with her ankles on his shoulders and he was drilling her hard, deep and fast. He suddenly stopped and pulled his monster cock from her well fucked cunt. He ordered her to turn so her head was hanging off the bed. He placed his cock at her mouth and she opened up. He slid it in as far as he could and began savagely fucking her mouth and throat. A few minutes later her pulled it out and blasted Jaclyn's face and plump body with what seemed like a quart of cum. She loved every second of it. When he was done, Greg didn't even have to be told, he immediately began licking his wife's sexy sweat covered body from face to pussy, cleaning every drop of Chad's tremendous load. When Greg was done, he got another surprise. Jaclyn ordered him to clean Chad as well. Greg knew he had no choice, so he dropped to his knees and did as he was told. The semi hard cock was bigger than Greg thought he could fit in his mouth, and he was almost right. His jaw was stretched to its max and he did the best he could to get all their combined juices off. A few minutes had passed and Greg was actually getting into the whole dick sucking thing when Chad pushed him off. "Now look what your sissy husband has done, he got me hard again, now you are going to have to take care of that." He told Jaclyn. She smiled broadly, laid back, spread her legs wide and said, "Gladly stud." "Oh no, I already tore that hole up, this time I'm gonna take the rear. He flipped Jaclyn's voluptuous body over on her stomach and pulled her to the edge of the bed so she was bent over it. He spit on his hand and lubed up his dick and in just two thrusts was buried inside Jaclyn's bowels. Greg watched for another half hour as his wife was taken in the ass like a street whore, and when it was over Greg cleaned up the exhausted lovers again. The three of them emerged from the room finally and all the ladies said they wanted to go home. Greg helped them all into the Escalade and drove them back to the house where he prepared them all a bed to crash on for the night. When he finally entered the bedroom to go to sleep, Jaclyn told him what a good little boy he had been. She unlocked his cock cage and told him he could jack off in the toilet or on himself as long as he cleaned up the mess. He chose the toilet, as he had tasted enough cum for one night. When he returned from the bathroom, Jaclyn was fast asleep. He covered her with the satin sheets and crawled under his blanket at the foot of the bed and everyone slept like babies that night.