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This unique story about a group sex game has many uncommon elements
and a great variety of sexual acts. It makes for a very enjoyable
fantasy, especially if you enjoy crossdressing. I am reposting it
in twelve separate pieces to make it easier to read.
- dresslover
Six couples, Twelve dresses: An evening to remember
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Part 2 of 12
Chapter 3: Getting naked 4 to 6
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As it turns out, Felicity gets the next card, which instructs her to
undress Steve in a similar manner. Felicity turns to Sam and says she
likes Steve's muscles, his smile, and his laugh. Then she stands up,
still naked, and tells Steve she wants to suck his penis and swallow
his sperm several times while he is driving down the highway and can't
do anything about it. Steve likes this idea. Felicity's undressing
rule is that she must hug and french-kiss Steve for ten seconds
between each piece of clothing and for thirty seconds after the last
one. Both of them obviously enjoy this. As Felicity finally takes
off Steve's underwear and they embrace, both fully naked, for thirty
seconds, you can see their bodies writhing together and Steve's prick
sliding between Felicity's legs and trying to find the right spot.
Becky calls "time" when the thirty seconds are up, but they ignore her
and keep deep-tonguing each other and writhing together. Charity
(Steve's wife) is on her knees getting a great close-up shot of
Steve's penis between Felicity's legs.
When fifty seconds have gone by and they're still together, Becky and
I grab them by the midriff and pull them away from each other.
"Steve, Felicity, please remember we need to play by the rules. When
the card says to kiss and hug naked for thirty seconds, you do it for
thirty seconds, not fifty."
Steve says "Sorry, I couldn't stop myself. I want to fuck Felicity
right this instant and forget about the game." Felicity nods, clearly
in total agreement. But Steve continues, "I think I'm all right now,
though. Thanks, Felicity, that was great!"
One of the beauties of this game is that it delays gratification,
leading us to greater and greater heights of excitement. Let's hope
things don't get too out of hand, though.
---
Now that Steve and Felicity have sat down, it is Charity's turn to
undress Dave. She tells her naked husband Steve how much she likes
Dave's compassion, caring, and strength. Not strictly physical
attributes, but I let it slide, seeing that women tend to value such
things more anyway. Then she tells Dave she wants him to take her to
a baseball game with her wearing a miniskirt and no panties, and for
him to fuck her right there in the stands with cheering fans all
around them. I guess she's a bit exhibitionistic.
Charity's undressing instructions are simple:
::: Undress Dave, smiling at him a lot as you do so. Then put your
finger in his mouth and tell him you'd like her husband Steve's penis
there. Dave will then tell how he'd feel about that.
Charity does as she does as directed. Her smile is heavenly and Dave
enjoys being undressed with such a beautiful woman looking at him.
She puts her finger in his mouth and says "I'd like Steve to put his
penis right here. How would you feel about that?" She wiggles the
finger around and pokes it in and out to represent fellatio. When she
removes her finger from his mouth, Dave says "Charity, I'd just love
to suck Steve's penis for hours and hours until it is dry. I tried
sucking dick once before. It was a lot of fun to feel the other guy's
sperm squirt down my throat, but mostly it was wonderful because I
knew how much pleasure I was giving him, having a dick myself and an
excellent cocksucker for a wife." Glancing at his wife he says
"Thanks, Jennifer."
---
Now it's Fred's turn. He is to undress my wife. There's something
special about knowing a handsome naked guy is about to undress your
wife, with you standing there in the nude looking on. I wonder what
he will be asked to do as he undresses her.
Fred tells his wife that he likes my wife's "boobs" and wants to nurse
them, then he tells her he likes the shape of Becky's "pussy" in her
pants and likes staring at it when she passes. Lastly he tells his
wife he likes the sparkle in my Becky's eyes and wishes it because he
put it there by bringing her to orgasm. Nothing in the rules says he
can't elaborate, and I'm glad he did. These are some of my favorite
parts of Becky. Of course I love every square millimeter of that
wonderful gal. She is the sweetest, most adorable wife a guy could
ever have. No wonder I married her.
Fred now looks toward us, focuses on Becky and tells her "I'd like to
lay you down on that bed and tongue you all over, especially on your
clitoris, until you've had three orgasms, then plunge my penis into
you and bring you to climax again." Karen certainly would love that.
Sometimes I give her cunilingus for an hour or more, and she tells me
it's the greatest sex we ever have.
:: Start kissing and massaging Becky's breasts through her clothes.
As you undress her, stay in constant contact with at least one of her
breasts at all time, constantly stimulating her by fondling,
massaging, kissing, or sucking them.
My wife loves it when I kiss and rub her breasts. Fred kisses her
left breast through her shirt, then puts one hand on it while he
stoops down to remove my wife's pink shoes. Becky is definitely
enjoying this -- I can tell by her expression.
Fred now puts his right hand on my wife's right breast and uses his
left hand to lift up the hem of her dress. It is a lovely floor-
length pastel grey and pink pattern knit dress. Fred has a hard time
taking it off her while massaging her nipples with one hand. Nothing
seems to work - every time he lets go of where he's holding her dress
it falls down again. Finally he figures out how to do it: He lifts
the hem of her dress as high as it can go, then puts his knee between
her legs to keep it from falling down again. Becky has no panties on,
so Fred's naked leg is right up against her pussy. Becky
instinctively starts rubbing forward and back along his leg, and the
dress almost falls down again.
Getting a new grip on her dress, he lifts it higher and then presses
his torso against hers to keep it from falling down as he pulls it up
in back where it is sort of caught on her hips. He lifts the front of
her dress higher and reveals Becky's naked breast (she wasn't wearing
a bra either!).
Lowering his lips to her naked breast (oh, she loves that...), he
begins to kiss and suck it. This frees both hands for him to
maneuver her dress up over her shoulders and head, then she lowers
her arms so he can finish taking it off. He switches to sucking the
other nipple, and the dress falls on his back. I know Fred is a
cross-dresser and is enjoying having that lovely pink full-length
dress on his back. And Becky is _really_ enjoying the attention to
her breasts. After ten or twenty seconds, he stops and stands up,
causing the dress to fall off his back. Then he picks it up and
quickly slips it over his head and puts it on. It's hem falls almost
to the floor and drapes him as well as it ever did my now-naked wife.
Fred now sits down with the dress on.
This was not part of the plan, but I'm totally turned on by Fred
sitting across from me wearing my wife's lovely grey and pink dress.
It fits him well and he looks great in it. As he walked to his chair,
I watched his hips swinging the dress back and forth. It was
different than watching my wife, probably because her pelvis is shaped
differently. Nothing is visible in the front until he sits down, at
which point I can see he his penis poking up inside his dress.
We all know Fred is supposed to still be naked at this point, but
nobody says anything about it. I certainly don't, especially knowing
what is coming later. Since Fred is now sitting, I fetch the next
card from the computer and hand it to Diane.
Chapter 4: Getting naked 7 to 9
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Diane seemed nervous when we started, but she doesn't now. I guess
she figures this won't be so bad. She will be undressing Sam. As I
look at him, I think again of the wonderful feeling of his tongue up
my ass. Diane is wearing a lovely light green knee length knit jumper
dress with a T-shirt under it, white hose, and matching green shoes.
She looks absolutely luscious.
My eyes are enjoying Diane's body from head to toe as she tells Fred
how she thinks Sam has great manners, upright shoulders, and awesome
eyebrows. I can think of a lot of nice things I could say about Diane
if I get to undress her.
Diane now turns to Sam and tells him she'd like to ride a horse with
him, sitting on his lap with his penis inside her. She winks and asks
"If I did that, would you prefer me to ride facing backward so you'd
be in my vagina, or facing forward so you'd be in my butt?" Sam
replies, "Well, I think I'd like to try having you face forward. If
we work it right, your clit will be on the horn, your ass massaging my
penis, and my hands on your breasts. And you can hold the reins."
Obviously Sam knows something about horses. I think to myself that
his choice could be quite painful for Diane as the horse moves along,
but what do I know? Anyway was her idea in the first place, and she
seems turned on by his response. Worth a try.
Diane now reads her instructions for undressing Sam:
::: Take the straight dildo from drawer L. Reach under your dress and
put it inside your vagina, letting your panties hold it in. Tell Sam
how much you'd like his penis to be there. Undress Sam any way you
like while masturbating yourself. When he is naked, take the dildo
from your vagina and put it in his mouth and have him clean it off.
Then take the strap-on dildo from drawer L, put it on, and get into
sixty-nine position with him. Have him suck your dildo for thirty
seconds before you touch him, and talk to him as if were a real penis.
Then suck him for no more than five seconds.
Diane seems relieved. This will be easy. It only takes a moment to
get the dildo under her dress and into her hole. Nobody can see it,
but we all know it is there. "Sam, I'd love for your penis to be
under my dress instead of the dildo."
As she removes Sam's clothes, Diane takes time to massage her own clit
and breasts, and you can see her adjusting the dildo through her dress
and even sliding it up and down. It is a pretty peach dress with
appliqué flowers on it and a square cut neck. I also like the lace on
the sleeves and the bottom. A perfect dress for a country party.
Also a perfect dress for an orgy like this one.
When Sam is naked, she removes the dildo and he cleans it off, tasting
her delicious juices. I'd like to do that. Now she is strapping on
the other dildo and getting into position. Sam goes down on it with
gusto. Not surprising, knowing where his penis will be in thirty
seconds. Now Diane takes him into her mouth. It looks like a deep-
throat! I didn't know she could do that. One, two, three, four,
five. His penis pops out of her mouth pulsing and looking as if it's
about to blow. Sam begs for five more seconds, but rules are rules.
---
Diane gets the next card, and walks straight toward me. My turn! Who
will it be? Oh joy, it will be Karen. She is half chinese, half
american, and one hundred percent gorgeous. I dated her before I met
my wife. Our dates were always great fun, and I probably would have
married her if she hadn't been so much younger than me. We drifted
apart and she married my friend Tim. But we've never lost contact.
I've always regretted not pursuing our relationship more. Perhaps I
would have been the lucky guy to bed her and feel her charms every
night. Of course that would mean giving up Becky, who is the most
wonderful woman in the world. If I were a moslem and could have two
wives, I would have them both.
I turn to Becky and say "I almost married Karen, so there is a lot I
could say. Her body is extremely attractive. Her shape is great.
Her eyes are gorgeous. She is caring, kind, and considerate. She is
faithful and trustworthy. Her skirt swings on her hips just like
yours does. Her lips and nose are really cute. She is incredibly
smart. I could go on and on about her." Becky already knows how I
feel about Karen. She knows our relationship is perfectly secure
despite my admiration for Karen, but is a little embarrassed to hear
me going on so about her in front of others.
I turn to Karen and say, "Karen, I've wanted to make love with you for
years, in every way imaginable. I'd like to get you pregnant and have
children together. I'd like to put my penis and tongue in every hole
you have and bring you to ecstasy. But specifically, tonight I hope
I'll be able to get a sampling of your deep-throat technique, which
Tim tells me is so wonderful. Can you do it as well as Diane just did
for Same?" "Better," Karen replies with a smile, " and thank you for
the wonderful compliments."
Time to undress her. My instructions are simple:
::: Undress Karen one article of clothing at a time, working top down.
As you undress her, put each article of clothing on until you are
wearing all of her clothes. If you've already put something on in the
wrong order, take it off again and correct the order. Then when she
is naked and you are wearing her clothes, kiss her for thirty seconds
while massaging her vagina.
I got lucky on this one. I've submitted several cross-dressing
fantasies to the database, including one similar to this. I've always
wanted to remove a woman's clothes and put them directly on myself.
The wording of this one is different than what I entered, so someone
else in this group must enjoy the same things I do.
Karen is wearing a rainbow-pastel knit dress that comes to a little
below knee length on her (I'm taller, so I think it will come just to
my knees). The pastel colors are in stripes about 2cm wide, just like
the rainbow. Her shoes are white pumps and she has white tights on.
That's good, my leg hair won't show as much. She has a purse with her
and a beret in her hair. I can't see her panties or bra yet.
Ok, I'm supposed to go top down: I start by taking out her beret,
then in a mirror gather some of my hair and clip it on. It doesn't
look half as good on me as it does on her, but rules are rules. I
look back at her and enjoy the view of her long straight black hair
coursing down her shoulders and back.
The dress is next. I reach down and pull it up over her abdomen,
breasts, and shoulders. She sure has a beautiful body, and oh, what
wondrous joy! I pull her dress down over my head and put my arms in
the sleeves. I put my arm around her shoulder and look at both of us
in the mirror. What a lovely sight -- the lovely rainbow dress is on
me, and her slip is now revealed. It is a white full slip with silk
spaghetti straps and lace trim. She looks as good in it as in the
dress. After enjoying the two of us side by side like that (and I'm
glad to see that Felicity and Dave both are aiming videocameras at us
- I want to see this again), I reach down and lift her slip over her
head.
I have to take my dress off again to get the slip on, so I do so. The
silky slip slides down over my body and covers my penis. I used to
masturbate in a slip very similar to this, so I know what the silky
material can do to my erect member if I let it. But I want to save
that for later, so I focus on putting the dress back on. I am looking
great, and so is Karen in her white bra and pastel purple panties.
The panty color is a surprise to me.
I reach around her and unbuckle her bra. Off it comes to reveal those
wonderful breasts I've wanted to see for years. They are just as I
imagined them -- luscious. Now I try to raise the dress up and buckle
the bra on, but it is too awkward -- the bodice fits my torso exactly.
So I have to (no, get to) take the dress and slip off again. Karen
reaches over offering to buckle the bra, but I've already got it. I
have plenty of experience in these matters.
When I was younger and cross-dressing frequently, I often would drive
away from work wearing men's clothes and arrive at my destination
wearing a women's clothes. The only really tricky part was that I had
to use my left foot on the accelerator petal for a minute when I was
putting my tights on my right foot. The women's shoes I usually wore
were easy to slip on, and the rest was a piece of cake. Going the
other way was more difficult -- I always had to wait for a stop light
to tie my shoes and buckle my belt.
Her tights and panties are next things down her body, but I'll have to
take her shoes off first. I do so and slip them on my feet, then
expertly roll down the tights. Removing the shoes I put the tights
on, lifting my dress to pull them all the way up. Shoes back on, and
how it's time to get Karen totally naked.
This is a moment I'd been wanting for years. I use Tim's method of
panty removal, putting my hands down the front and back of Karen's
panties, rubbing dear Karen's privates firmly for just a moment, then
pushing the panties down from the inside. Karen sure didn't mind
that, and I sure didn't either! I take a nice long look at her
exposed pussy.
Now I need to take off the tights and shoes again to get the panties
on. I notice the panties have a nice aroma to them and realize that
Karen must be pretty tasty at the moment. I slide them up and tuck my
penis inside, then roll the tights up over them and put on the shoes.
I stand up again and reach my arms to Karen to invite her to stand
next to me. She gets up, and again I put my arms around her and look
in the mirror. She is on my right side totally naked, and I am
wearing all her clothing. A large mound is visible in her dress right
below my waist level. I'm definitely turned on.
She then picks up her purse and puts it on my shoulder. It is a
dainty little thing of an elegant cream color. She then reaches in
her purse, takes out some lipstick, and applies it to my lips. I
don't normally wear lipstick when I cross-dress, but this makes a nice
touch. Not only that, but Karen has a nice touch. Very nice.
I'm not about to take these beautiful clothes off yet, so I sit down
just like Fred did, and nobody complains. My wife Becky goes to get
the next card.
---
Instead of handing the card to someone, she walks up and stands by me.
She says "Tony, I think Diane looks very lovely tonight. Furthermore,
I think I could really get into viewing breasts of hers -- from the
outside they are so shapely. It also turns me on that you lusted
after her enough to invite her and Fred to the game tonight. Diane is
a great sport, and fun to be with. I love her cooking and the many
arts and crafts she makes. Her legs are lovely too."
As she talks, I begin to get the picture. The card is for her, and
she will be undressing Diane. I add "I'm glad you love so many things
about her, so she can be around our house so often where I can look at
her wonderful body. Did you know I was hiding in the bathroom that
time Diane took a bath at our house? I enjoyed looking at her naked
then, and I'm sure I will enjoy it again as you undress her." Diane
seems pleased by these comments.
Becky turns to Diane and says: "I'd like to try going ass to ass with
you a big double-dildo between us in both our vaginas, and a smaller
and shorter one in both our asses. While this is happening I want
your husband fucking my mouth and my husband fucking yours. Does that
sound fun to you?" Diane doesn't know. "What's a double-dildo?" she
asks. Becky explains. As Diane understands the plan, she begins to
show excitement and says "I think I'd really enjoy sucking your
husband's penis with a double-dildo in each of my holes and you behind
me sucking Fred. Let's get together Thursday afternoon and try it!"
Becky asks me "What do you think, Tony? This is our first time
swinging. Do you think we'll want to have another encounter so soon?"
"I don't know. I don't really want to make this a regular thing. I'm
planning to fuck you twice a day for a whole year while watching the
DVDs we're making tonight. On the other hand, it is very tempting."
Becky says, "Please say yes. The double-dildo husband swapping suck
has been one of my favorite fantasies for a while. It's in the
computer but it may not be selected tonight. I'd like to do it
Thursday with Fred and Diane no matter what happens tonight." "Okay
my love, it's a plan."
Becky then reads the other side of her card, which says:
::: Do not read the rest of this card out loud, but pass it around the
circle so everyone but Diane will know what is to happen.
She reads the rest of the card and her eyes go wide as she glances
over at drawers and the bed. She then passes the card around. The
rest of the card reads as follows:
::: You will remove the strap-on dildo from drawer L and a knife and
some rope from drawer N. Strap on the dildo. You will then violently
shove Diane onto the bed, tie her hands together and tear her clothes
off her as if you were raping her, rolling her from front and back.
Then you will stuff a piece of her clothes up her vagina, take a strap
on dildo from drawer L, and fuck her butt with no lubrication.
As Diane sees the reactions on our faces, she begins to worry, then
look really scared.
Karen goes to the drawer and removes the strap-on dildo. The inside
of the dildo has a huge penis, but the outside has one about my size.
She is naked, and the dildo is easy to put on. She happily slides the
huge cock inside her hole and buckles the strap. Then she picks up
the rope.
She pauses a moment then rushes at Diane, knocking her onto the bed
and grabbing her wrists. Around the rope goes - one, two, three
times, then a quick knot and down to Diane's feet. In a moment Dianne
is trussed up helpless on the bed and a look of terror passes over
her. I'm sure she is thinking she should have left when she had the
chance.
Becky now grabs Diane's dress and starts tearing at it. One piece
after another rips away, exposing naked flesh. When she pulls at the
neckline, it won't rip. She grabs the knife from the table and holds
it threateningly for a moment. Diane screams in terror. Then Becky
brings the knife down and finishes cutting away Diane's clothes. When
the last scrap of clothing is cut away, she grabs a likely looking
piece of silk, and roughly shoves it up Diane's joy hole. Then she
rolls Diane over on her front, pulls her middle up, and shoves herself
toward Diane's butt.
She misses on the first shot, hitting the left hip instead. She tries
again, once, twice, and the fake penis plunges into Diane's butt.
Another scream from Diane, this one of pain and terror. And then it
is over.
Becky unties Diane and says gently: "That's it. We're done." Diane
sits up and Becky holds her hands, looks into her eyes, and says to
her kindly: "I don't know who submitted that fantasy. I think it was
sick and perverted, and I would never normally do something like that.
I swore to obey the rules, so I had to do it. Are you ok now?"
Something in the way she says it conveys her true emotions. Diane
looks at Becky and says "not yet, but I will be. Thank you for your
kindness. But why did you ram my ass so quickly? It really hurt."
Diane is given the card so she can see the instructions. Becky says
"sorry" again, and they both sit back down.
Becky is so swept away in the sorrow and drama of the situation that
she forgot to get the next card, so I get it for her. As I walk
toward Dave he eagerly reaches out for it.
Just at this moment Diane perks up and says: "You know what, this
game is really a lot of fun. I was scared as I could be a minute ago,
and my bottom hurts, but now I know I can live through it, and that
makes everything worth it. Thank you to whoever submitted that
fantasy. I'm sure I'll enjoy the rest of the game."