20 comments/ 173979 views/ 18 favorites Follow The Leader By: yourcockismine Be a good little boy and I may even let you cum... * * * * * Click Here to listen. (3 min/mp3) * * * * * Follow The Leader Prologue Jenna and Dan loved each other very much and their marriage was strong. But that said, they could also get into some heated discussions once in awhile. As often as not it was over something that didn't warrant them losing their tempers. Their biggest problem was, they both wanted to be right and neither of them was good at admitting they were wrong, regardless of the evidence. Of course when they made up, the same amount of energy spent in arguing would switch to lovemaking and they could get a little carried away. They had a strong and active and unpredictable love life. One more thing was part and parcel to their marriage. If, by some minor miracle, one of them were totally right and had solid indisputable proof of that, they would make the loser pay dearly. It might be waiting on the winner hand and foot for a week, or doing all of the household chores for some period of time, a week, or if the loser erred egregiously it could be even worse. One of Dan's worst punishments would be something like wearing women's panties every day for at least two weeks. Or even worse, diapers from the time he got home until he dressed for work the next morning. They were two adults that were struggling with growing up when it same to their marriage. The reason for their most recent disagreement that caused them to raise voices was about politics. They both knew better than to ever get into that with each other, because they both tried to make their chosen politician flawless and almost holy. Of course that was fertile ground for the opposite opinion, so off they would go. That problem seemed to materialized about once a year, but that also meant that, though it might take a day or two, they would also make up and make love until they couldn't walk. And that also meant that the neighbors just might have a chance to harvest a look at one or both of them naked or in some stage of undress or foreplay. After five years of living in the same house with the same neighbors, nobody was going to call the police and report an incident of indecent exposure. It was all part of living in that neighborhood and would spark quick phone calls and interesting conversations between neighbors. Chapter One "Dan, Don't forget we're having dinner with Dawn and Clay tonight." "Jeans or slacks?" "Jeans or shorts will be fine, we're just going to Jim Bob's." "Hell, anything would be fine there, as long as you're not naked." "You'd rather go someplace else?" "No, that's fine, they have great food, but it's noisy there." "We're meeting them there and then going back to their place after dinner to talk and have something to drink." "That's better. Okay, I'll go get ready" Dinner for the foursome was indeed noisy, but the crowd was young and getting louder as the drinks disappeared. The barely legal age women were dressed somewhat provocatively and they were louder than the guys. Dan and Clay ere having fun watching them and Dawn and Jenna were making fun of their spouses and tried to talk over the din. They didn't even stay for an after dinner drink and were soon back at Dawn and Clay's. As they went in, Jenna said, "You guys are pitiful. Ogling those women like you were mentally stripping them." Clay smiled and said, "Damn, now how did you know that's what we were doing?" "Hey," Dan added, "We were getting pretty good at it too." "It's a good thing both of you are sober or you would have embarrassed yourselves." "Nah, we're cool. We're experienced." "At lusting after somebody elses woman maybe." "Now don't say that like it's a bad thing," Dan said as he smiled at Dawn. "Who knows, maybe I mentally undress you." "Sure you do." "No really," and he stopped walking and stared at her. Oh yes I see now, you're wearing a nice small bra and white very sexy panties." "Nice try, guessing the most likely color, but I'm wearing pale green panties and bra." "Thank you love, it's nice to know that. Clay, did you hear your wife just talk to me about her panties?" "I did. There's just no controlling her sometimes. I didn't even know she was wearing pale green." "Try your skills on Jenna." "Be glad to," and he stared at her from her eyes to her hips and back up again until she was starting to feel awkward. "Oh Jenna honey I like the look. Dan, your wife is going commando, how hot is that?" "Ooh, you were so close. She's wearing a thong, so you must have picked up on her bare buns." Jenna slapped Dan hard enough to make him flinch as she said, "Damn it Dan, you didn't have to tell him that." Even Dawn had to smile that time as both guys laughed and led the way inside. "My God Dan, can't you behave?" "Hey, Clay was very close, so I felt he deserved recognition for his skills." "You two are pathetic. You both act like you're twenty again instead of twenty nine." "Thirty," Clay told her. I had a birthday a couple of weeks ago." "Oh God, did we miss that?" Dawn said, "He made me promise not to mention it. He doesn't want any birthday silliness as he refers to it." "What a stuffed shirt. We could have had a party and everything." "Just what I didn't want," he said. They settled down then and just talked over iced tea. "What have you heard from Marlene and Jerry," Jenna asked. Dawn put her glass down and said, "They're still not back from vacation. I think they're due back tomorrow or Sunday." "We had a quick drink with Karina and Neal the other night, and I guess they've been really busy." "It sounds like that to us too. I hope things settle down for them soon or they'll both be used up." "Between redoing that old house and trying to keep up with their new jobs, it must be stressful." Dan sat back smiling and said, "Neal needs to go to the stag party and get his mind way off of his issues." "Wait," Jenna said, "What stag party, and are you going?" He knew he'd screwed up. "The one I told you about." "Oh no you didn't, so are you going?" "Probably." She looked over at Dawn and then asked, "And when is it Dan?" "Next Saturday night. I'm sure I mentioned it." "No, I think that slipped your mind." Then with a hint of a smile she looked over at Dawn again and asked, "Will there be live entertainment at this little smoker?" "No, just a bunch of guys getting drunk, smoking cigars and telling dirty jokes." "Just checking." It wasn't that she resented him going, but it embarrassed her that he had failed to keep her informed. It was one of those things that had caused a heated discussion months ago, only it was she that was going someplace and he claimed she had forgotten to tell him about it. Their evening continued uneventfully, and fortunately for Dan, the stag party wasn't mentioned again. Jenna did however, refer to it later when she said, "While we're being so open and upfront with each other, I'm having a little gathering of friends in two weeks just for cards and a lot of chatter." "Women only I'm guessing." "Right." He could find some way to kill an afternoon. Go buy himself something, or go harass Clay or Neal or one of the others, so he said, "I'll make myself scarce." "Good man, thank you." "Oh, for how long?" "Give us three hours and if they're still here when you get back that's fine." "Okay." Chapter Two The stag party was at Matt Bowers, a fellow manager one step up from Dan at Lockcraft, and even his boss, Gary Locke would be there because he was the reason for the party. Dan knew money was spent to throw this party and he was glad he wouldn't miss it. Gary was getting married. The ceremony wouldn't be for a few weeks, but this was the only chance they had to give him a traditional send off into married life. Matt's house, though not ostentatious, was very nice and must have been built with parties in mind. The kitchen was just short of huge, there were two half baths for guests, a very large cathedral ceiling living room and great room separated by just a visual break of furniture like long couches and oversized tables. His wife Diana had an eye for decorating, and though it wasn't what Dan would like, he had to admit, it looked very put together. The great room had French doors at the back that opened onto the end of a very large patio and pool area so guests could spill out there for some fresh air. As guests arrived, drinks were mixed by a hired bartender positioned at one corner of the patio, just outside from the great room. Yes this was to be a stag party to remember and talk about for some time to come. The party started quietly enough and even very civil. Conversations hummed and more drinks were mixed. Dan guessed there were something like fifteen guys there from a vice president down to a couple of supervisors at the plant level, but at the party, they were all even and they all consumed their fair share of beverages. In one corner of the great room, a modest TV was showing porn movies and that attracted several of the men. They were watching, talking and drinking at the same time, so it wasn't long before raunchy comments were being tossed around regarding the actors that were naked far more than they were dressed. Nobody was paying any attention to the plot, so it didn't matter that nothing the actors said could be heard. It was just more background noise. Jokes became more numerous and even funnier thanks to the humor enhancing effects of the booze. All sense of time was lost for all attending, and that included Dan. He didn't care though because Jenna fully expected him to come home drunk enough that all he'd be capable of would be to sleep. Before any of the guys could get too smashed, everybody was instructed to find a place to sit because the entertainment had arrived. Dan was just slow enough that he had to settle for a straight backed little side chair. That would be fine, but if he kept drinking, he'd be at risk for falling and landing on his ass on the hard floor. One by one, the women same in. Tall, shorter, thinner and heavier. None of the hair colors were natural, but Dan neither noticed nor cared. Even in his condition, he studied and worked to memorize each of the women. Not an ugly one in the group, which went right along with his thought earlier that some real money had exchanged hands for the party to top all parties. Dan decided his favorite was the one that went by Crystal. He looked at and admired them all, but Crystal had that certain quality, that certain balance of features that had his cock thumping under his Dockers. Naturally Gary, being the guest of honor, received most of the attention, but with five good looking women nobody was being neglected. The one called Bambi was the first to get naked, but the others weren't far behind her. Slightly against the law, but with the lubricating properties that money can have, those laws slipped away and were forgotten altogether. The short brunette was the first one that Dan encountered. Just watching the women go through their striptease had him hard and he was staying that way despite the numbing effects from his strong drinks. Now he was even gladder that he had stopped drinking when he did. As loud music continued to thump and blare, Brunette stood in front of Dan. She showed him a sparkling smile as she teased her own nipples as he watched, and then she straddled him and sat on his lap. Then staring into his eyes, she slowly rocked her pelvis so well he was sure she was double jointed. Oh yes, the brunette did have certain talents. His eyes went to her smooth shaved and shiny pussy, and her lips were open and looked inviting. Sex wasn't allowed, but that didn't stop him from imagining his cock sliding into her. Brunette used one hand to open her pussy lips even farther for him and she continued to tease for another minute before moving on to the next guy. One by one all five women visited Dan. That was most likely because the chair he was sitting in made it easier for the women to grind their pussys against him and put on a better show for the others. By the time his Crystal was in his lap his cock hurt, and his hands were on her hips and he was trying to hump right along with her. He managed, in a more or less clear speech, to tell her that she was his favorite and he poured on the flattery. That bought him some extra humping time and her hand, at one point, went between his legs as she felt his cock and balls. Dan was a wreck after that. He'd never had a lap dance, let alone five of them and he would relive the experience for quite some time afterward. Gary, being the center of attention was bare assed from the waist down by then and one by one, the women would play with his cock or put his hands on their breasts. Never between their legs, but that was about the only restriction that was imposed on him. Just before the women left, one of them knelt down next to him and as he looked on she teased him and jacked him off until he came all over himself. It was a very good thing that he didn't have a wife that he had to go home to because it was soaking into his shirt. Gary didn't care. In fact Gary was too far gone to even hold onto a clear thought and might not even remember the evening. After the women left, the party slowed and became quieter. The bartender was gone and everybody was drunk, and the thought of any more alcohol was enough to trigger nausea. Dan was about in the middle of the slowly departing guests. Taxis same and went, but Dan, in his drunken wisdom, drove home and managed to keep from hitting anything, even in his garage. He staggered in, stripping as he went and left a line of clothes that led to his bedroom. He half assed brushed his teeth, peed and crawled into bed and lay still. The world was moving quite enough and didn't need him adding to the motion. Jenna woke up, but didn't say anything. She knew he was drunk and she didn't want him to decide that he was a world class lover while he smelled like a distillery. Getting that drunk was something that Dan had done maybe three or four times in his life, so he was a long time recovering. Sunday was a day of minimal movement or sound and it was late in the afternoon before he stressed his eyes enough to read the Sunday paper. By bedtime he could carry a conversation with Jenna, but neither of them brought up the party at all, and that was fine with him. But when it did come up, Dan was wishing he was dead. Just dead drunk wouldn't work. He needed to be dead, because his world was rapidly turning to crap. Chapter Three "Dan," Jenna said as she entered the living room, "You and I have to have a talk." "Oh, about what?" "The party Dan. The party that you have not even mentioned to me. I was waiting for you to bring it up and at least describe what the party was like. I've never seen Matt's house, but you didn't even talk about that. Now I know why." "Because I was so damn drunk, that's why." "You better stop talking, because you are just digging yourself into an ever deeper hole. You have been lying to me and you've been holding back things and that's just another form of lying." He knew he was in serious trouble. Just the tone of Jenna's voice told him that much, but he was about to find out it went far beyond just her tone. "Dan, damn it, you started it by conveniently forgetting to even tell me about the party. I don't know when you did plan to tell me, but I had to learn about it by accident." He started to say something and she cut him off saying, "Just listen. You lied to me when I asked you about live entertainment and you said there would be none. Well there was definitely live entertainment Dan." "But Jenna I didn't..." "Damn it Dan, stop. You knew there would be women there, so there's yet another lie. Why Dan? Why did you hide the party? Why did you lie to me about knowing about the entertainment? Don't even bother to ask me how I learned the details, because I won't tell you. Not only did you lie about entertainment, and yes like I said, you did know about that in advance, you were getting lap dances from the hookers. "They were not hookers." "Excuse me, you were getting lap dances from the highly paid, internationally known interpretive dancers. Dan they were dry humping you. You neglected to tell me anything about entertainment and you conveniently forgot to mention you were dry fucked a few times by each of those sweet cheeks at the party, which, I was told, numbered five. Who paid the big bucks for that entertainment I don't even want to know as long as it wasn't you." Oh yes, Jenna was pissed and he knew he was in for a bad time. His decision to not to be up front with her was going to prove to be one of his worst decisions in his thirty one years. "Why Dan? Why did you lie to me and deceive me?" "I don't know, I guess I was afraid that you'd freak out and say you didn't want me to go." "I wouldn't have told you that. Okay, I'll admit I wouldn't have been at all happy about it. But Dan that's nothing compared to the situation you're in now. I don't think I've ever been more mad at you or disappointed in you." "Jenna, I'm sorry, I really am sorry, it was a stupid thing to do." "That it was and you've not heard the last of this." The subject of the stag party didn't come up and by Thursday he was starting to relax. Jenna even sounded in a good mood when she told him, "About Saturday and you having to get out, I've changed my mind about that." "I don't mind honey." "No it's okay, and in fact I'd like you to plan on being here." "Really? With a bunch of women?" "Sure, they'll love having you here I promise." "If that's what you want, of course I'll be here." He had screwed up enough and he knew that his only hope for salvation was to be a very loving and obedient husband. Saturday morning, Jenna seemed to be in an especially happy mood. She flitted around the kitchen getting snacks ready for their gathering. Card tables and the chairs were set up in the living room and the coffee table was pushed up against the sofa. Small side tables were strategically placed around the tables for snacks and, for the first time that he could recall, she got out the old punchbowl and mixed pitchers of drinks. "Jenna, what kind of punch are you going to make?" It's called Flirtine. It's vodka and pineapple juice and as it's served sparkling wine will be added to it." "Sounds kind of potent." "I don't think it will be too bad. By the way, did you shower this morning?" "Yeah, but what difference does it make? I'll be staying out of the way." "No, I don't want you to hide at all." That conversation happened about eleven. They had a small and quiet lunch as she thought about her guests and if she was remembering everything she wanted to do before the gathering. The women were due at two, and at one thirty, Jenna found Dan in the computer room told him, "Honey, I need you to hide out in the computer room or the bedroom until I come get you." "What for?" "I'm planning a little surprise for them and I'll need your help. Just stay hidden and I'll come get you soon after they all have arrived." "I don't understand..." "Just do that. I have to go out because it's time for them to arrive," and she left him standing there confused. He moved into the computer room and absentmindedly picked at a simple game of backgammon until Jenna reappeared. "Okay, come with me to the bedroom." He didn't even ask questions, but rather followed her until she stopped and told him, "Go pee, because once we go out, you'll be busy and won't have time to see to that." "When are you going to explain all of this to me?" "In just a minute, now go." He did as he was instructed and then same back into the bedroom and she started again. "Okay, strip." "Now wait a second, what's going on?" "You really thought that I had forgotten about you lying to me? I told you that subject wasn't closed. Now strip damn it because I told my guests that I'd only be a few minutes." In seconds, the tone of her voice had gone from sweet to bitter and sharp. The sudden change got his attention and he obeyed without asking more questions. "Hurry up, get your underwear off. Socks too." She watched him strip and then from her dresser drawer she pulled out a large pair of women's panties. "Put these on." Follow The Leader "I'm not wearing panties now damn it." "Dan listen close. Do as I say. I'm not going to list threats, but I will tell you this. If you don't do as I say, it will be one of the biggest mistakes you've ever made in your life. Now for the last time, do what I say and hurry." He'd never seen her like that. When she said what he'd done had made her the maddest she had ever been at him, she wasn't exaggerating because she was still boiling mad. Dan slipped on the panties just as she produced a second pair saying, "Now these over the other ones, I wouldn't want your cock to be visible through that first pair. Of course it will be on display anyway, but deal with that. There was no point in arguing or pleading with her now. She'd had all of those days to let her anger fester and to plan her revenge so she wasn't about to even listen, let alone consider what he might say as he begged for forgiveness. "Okay now these thigh high nylons. I had to guess at the size of course, but they will be close. Oh and they have a sexy seam, so make sure they are straight. Sorry you don't have high heeled shoes, but I didn't have a clue what size you'd have to have." "What else do I have to wear?" "This is your lucky day, that's all you have to wear." "I'll be almost bare assed in front of them?" "Oh yes. I'm sure they will just love seeing you." As he worked to get the nylons on and straighten the seams she went on. "When I go out, I'm going to explain something to them. Listen close because I'll be calling for you and that's when you'll come out. Now as to what your duties will be." "Duties?" "Yes. You will wait on us hand and foot. You will see to our every need for the next three hours. If one of them wants more punch, you'll see to that. If somebody needs a napkin, get it. Whatever any of the women request, it will be for you to see to it. When you serve the punch you'll pour one dipper of punch into their glass and then add the sparkling wine. Very simple and easy and if any glass is empty, you'll refill it without hesitation. Am I clear on everything? I don't care if Marilyn asks you to get on your hands and knees so she can have an ottoman for her feet, that's what you'll do. If two women give you orders, you'll fill them in the order you received them. Okay, your seams are good, now listen close because it will be show time for you in just a minute," and she walked out, leaving him standing their in near shock. Never had he seen his wife like she was. Totally dominant, furious and vindictive. He didn't ever want to see her like that again either. Chapter Six Jenna went out wearing her best smile saying, "Sorry about the delay, but I had to get your surprise prepared. First of all, I have to explain something to all seven of you. Not long ago, Dan, in one his dumb phases, decided to go to a stag party. Now that alone wasn't the issue. The issue started with him not telling me about it ahead of time." Then she went on to list all of the sins that Dan had committed, ending with, "Forgive my graphic terminology, but Dan was treated to no fewer than five naked women giving him lap dances, or as I think is more appropriate in this case, they dry fucked him. I know that he explored their tits, but beyond that, the details are a little sketchy." Then she described the rest of his sins to them as they sat there with their eyes glued to her. "Okay, so now that you know all of that, and in an attempt to win my forgiveness, Dan has agreed to be our waiter for the whole time we're together. He'll mix the drinks and keep our glasses full. He'll see that we don't run out of snacks and if any of you need anything at all, just ask him and he'll see that your wishes are met. Any questions ladies?" One hand went up and she asked, "Just so there's no misunderstanding, anything at all?" "Anything. If you need your back scratched or you have a question for him just ask. It's that simple. He'll see to your itch or answer your question." The same woman laughed and asked, "Any itch at all?" They all laughed including Jenna, but then she said, "Well not that itch I'm afraid. Just enjoy and remember, if something is lacking or interfering with your enjoyment, then have Dan see to it." Then she looked toward the hallway and called to him saying, "Okay Dan, we're all thirsty and waiting." He looked down at himself one last time and hesitated as he whispered under his breath, "Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. I'll be damned if I'll ever wear women's panties again." Then just as Jenna called to him in a firmer voice, he appeared with all eyes focused on him. The room was quieter than a funeral parlor as they all stared, stunned by what they were seeing. Then Dan stopped and stared. Dawn and Marlene were two of her guests. Two of his best friends wives were staring at him almost naked and wearing panties and nylons. His cock was about half curled under the double panties and he knew that he was bulging. He knew all of the women could see his flaccid wadded up cock hiding under women's panties. He was flashing back and forth between total embarrassment and fuming anger and utter defeat. One thing was certain, he would never lie or deceive his wife again. Once the first titter of laughter was heard, more snickers and mumbled words flew at him. His eyes stopped at Marlene and she was smiling and her eyes were dancing. Dawn had a hand to her mouth as she tried to keep from laughing. Other's weren't even trying not to laugh and those sounds assailed his ears along with those snickers and half whispered words. He either had to do something or run. Taking a deep breath he went to the punch bowl and for the next five minutes he silently filled and refilled glasses. Some ended up on the floor, but he didn't give a damn, he'd deal with that later. As he fulfilled his duties and the women stared, he slowly got control of his emotions. Jenna didn't say he wasn't allowed to talk, but until he had full control of his emotions he wasn't taking any chances of losing control of his mouth. The women gathered at the card tables and games began with him watching to be certain no glasses were emptied. As he stood to one side, two thoughts same to him. Number one was, at the rate the women were consuming punch, he knew they were going to get tipsy. What that meant for him though, he didn't have a clue. It could be disaster for him or it could be entertaining, or anticlimactic. The other thought was, he was totally sober so he knew there was a risk of him getting an erection if somebody decided to tease him or even stare at his cock. That thought rattled him. The last thing he needed was to have a hard cock to add to his embarrassment. Then a third thought emerged. So what if he did get hard? Rather than be embarrassed he could flaunt it. Okay, so that meant that Jenna's friends would have a ring side seat of her husband's cock as it grew and tried to escape his panties. They would have a very good idea of how big he was when hard. If anything, that would make Jenna uncomfortable, but there was nothing she could say about it. This whole situation was of her making. Now he hoped that at some point he would toughen up to the situation and his pecker would turn to wood. Dan had his back to the women as he refilled the snack plates on the little tables around the women. He was focusing on his domestic duties when he felt a hand slide across his silken clad ass and the heat of her hand went through to him instantly. He managed to not twitch, but rather slowed down as he placed the crackers in the little cracker dish. Again a hand, but it felt like a different one, so that meant that both women behind him were having their fun. But he also felt his cock twitch. It didn't grow, but those little gestures contributed to what he hoped would happen. "Dan," the woman he knew as Betty said, "Would you get me a taste of vodka on the rocks." "Of course," he managed to say and went to the kitchen. He knew Betty, but not at all well so he didn't know what her alcohol tolerance was. With that thought he smiled and gave her a double of vodka, added ice and went back to her. "There you are Betty, I hope that meets with your approval." "Thank you Dan and that's perfect." It was only a minute later when Rona asked Dan, "Would you look at the back of my blouse, I think it's the tag, but something is scratching me back there." "I'd be happy to help you," and he moved around to her. The tag was fine as far as he could see when he pulled her blouse back slightly. "Sorry Rona, I don't see anything that might bother you." "Wait," and she undid two buttons and then said, "Put your hand down there and see if you feel anything. Maybe it fell down lower, whatever it is." It was all a simple ploy and she was smiling at the others as the game was played. Dan slipped his hand down her warm back, paused at her bra strap as he said, "I don't think it's caught here, but..." and he toyed with her bra for a second. "Sorry Rona, but short of removing your blouse I think that's about all I can do." "Well thank you anyway Dan, maybe whatever it was is gone now." "Perhaps so." Now his cock was growing. Jenna watched what had taken place and she just smiled, unaware that her husband was getting close to showing the women his best feature. As nice as that had been for Dan, it still didn't erase the fact that he was wearing panties and nylons. He was still embarrassed, but at least now he could ignore that fact for awhile. "Jenna honey." It was Marlene, the oldest, but perhaps the best looking of his friends wives. "Yes Marlene?" "I just want to confirm that Dan has to do whatever we ask of him." "Yes he does." Jenna knew that rule had drawbacks to it, but she was confident that none of the women would do anything too outlandish. Tease or make fun of Dan and she had seen them touch his ass, all of which she saw as great fun and contributed to Dan's discomfort. "And our gathering is about over Jenna?" "That's up to all of you of course, but probably so." "Thank you. Dan, I want to take your picture with my phone." That made Dan want to be sick. Who the hell could predict what she would do with a picture of him in women's panties. Without a doubt his friends would soon have copies of that and their next get together was going to be hell for him. "Okay Marlene, as you wish." She walked over to him and whispered in his ear as her free hand drifted across his low belly, just above his manhood. "Dan, Jerry would kill me if I touched you." "That would be fantastic, but unfortunately he would I'm sure." "So I want you to touch yourself. Make yourself hard for me." Now he was whispering even more softly. "Marlene I have to do as you ask, but can't I talk you out of that?" "No. Do it while I'm so close to you honey. Pretend it's me touching you as I'd like to. Dan I promise I won't tell the guys. This is for me. I just wish I could really watch you touch yourself." Dan's hand eased down and she could feel the back of his hand brush her belly as he worked to move his cock around under the panties. At least two of the women at the one table could see what was happening so they had their phones out as well, ready for the opportunity to get their own shot. They even got Marlene standing close to him as she whispered into his ear and waited for his cock to rise. Jenna was watching closely and she had a feeling what was going on, but it was by her permission and even encouragement so she could say nothing. She just knew that her husband was touching himself and hadn't figured out the photo aspect. "Is your cock hard for me Dan?" "It is now love. It's so hard it hurts under these damn panties." "Thank you hon, maybe one day I'll find a way to reward you," and she stepped back stared at his now very obvious cock and smiled. "Very nice Dan, thank you," and the other women got their pictures as Marlene took three shots before she retreated. Seeing his cock so hard and easy to see, Jenna wasn't sure what to say or do. This wasn't part of her plan, but at the same time it wasn't all bad. She wasn't keen on the women seeing her husband's cock so nearly exposed, but at the same time there were now several pictures of him in panties in the hands of other women. Overall, she was pretty proud of what she had done. It had gone almost like clockwork and now she and Dan could talk and get on with their lives. She missed their lovemaking and so as soon as the others were gone she had more plans for him. "Thank you honey, you are now released from your ordeal." Dan mentally let out a big breath and smiled, but he didn't move. What the hell did it matter now? He had served the women and fulfilled his obligation. The women had fun with him and had seen his cock at full up position. "Ladies," Dan said, "Thank you for being so kind to me. All of you could have made this madness so much worse for me and I know that. Betty, thank you for allowing me to help you with your blouse issue, that was an honor." "Thank you Dan, it's very nice of you to say that." With that, Dan did his best to make a casual and proud retreat to his bedroom and in seconds had the panties off and was rubbing his almost sore cock, as well as his thighs where the elastic cut into him. Next, the nylons came off and he tossed those on the bed before putting on baggy sweat shorts and listened to be certain the women were gone before he went back out. As soon as Dan saw Jenna, he started to say something, but she was first saying, "Okay honey it's over. I'll never mention the stag party again. You've paid for your sins and I'm sure you'll think long and hard before you lie to me again." "Indeed I will, and I hope those pictures of your husband wearing panties and with a hard on don't fall into the wrong hands. That could make for some pretty damning conversations from some conservative friends." "You sound mad." "Gee, now what would I possibly have to be mad about? I'll get over it though...at least I think I will." "You got to flirt with Marlene and put your hand down Betty's back." "Down her front would have been nice, but down her back...not so much. As for Marlene, she was hot to get a handful of my cock." There was a note of concern in her voice as she asked, "But she didn't did she?" "Not really, but her hand just missed it as she teased me. She said Jerry wouldn't approve of that and I told her that was unfortunate." "You didn't." "Of course I did. We were teasing each other. I was required to play with myself in front of her so I was getting a little stirred up." "That wasn't part of the plan." "I'm amazed that, as tipsy as Marlene and that other one...the one in the pink top was as tipsy as they were getting, I fully expected to be groped or be asked to take my cock out. Any of which I would have had to comply to. Oh, by the way, I never asked you, what would you have said, had I told you I was going to a stag party and there would be five naked women there?" "I think you know I would have said no." "Just curious. We'll have to talk about that some day." Dan was a little pissed and stayed that way, but he did settle down late in the day. Like Jenna had said, it was all behind them. Chapter Seven Life went on and Jenna kept her word. She never mentioned the stag party again, nor did she mention putting Dan in panties and offering him to her friends. Dan got over that, but he knew he would never forget. He also couldn't forget the fact that there were photos of him in panties with his cock nearly on display. He personally didn't care, but he worried about those photos falling into the hands of his buddies, or for that matter, anybody else that knew him. It wouldn't exactly be good for his career either. He and Jenna went out to dinner with Dawn and Clay, Marlene and Jerry and Karina and Neal about six weeks after Dan's nightmare and it was an hour before he could relax and quit worrying about the photos. But every time he would look at Marlene she would smile and send him messages with her eyes. She never contacted him or made any overt suggestions of an affair and for that Dan was grateful. But from then on, he and Marlene had that special connection that Dan loved. He loved it, encouraged it and looked forward to seeing her. They shared a fantasy of sorts. They were enjoying coffee after dinner when Karina asked Jenna, "Want to go to Vegas with me?" "Really?" Jenna asked. "Yes. I have to go out there for business and I just don't feel like going alone. Dawn you can go too if you want. It will have to be Dutch treat, but we could share a room and save a ton of money because the company will pay for that part." "I'd love it." "Marlene, we'd love to have you go too, but you'll be out of town I think. It's the first week in September." "I won't be out of town, but I can't go. I have too darn much going on." "That's too bad." Jenna was excited as she said, "This is perfect, because I've wanted to go, but Dan doesn't like it out there at all." "Then you're right, this is perfect. I'll be in meetings part of each day, but we'll have time for shows and gambling together and all kinds of things." The Vegas trip was decided in minutes, but the details of their plan would take two weeks, and they had as much fun talking about it as they would likely have after they got there. Dan's excitement for the day came when, while standing at the restaurant exit on their way out, Marlene's hand carefully slipped across his crotch and brushed his soft manhood with her fingers. Then as innocently as possible she smiled at him and went out with Jerry. Dan knew it was a good thing they didn't get together with those two any more often than they did, because he enjoyed their little flirtations almost too much. Dan received a large envelope in his mail at the office not long after that, that said, personal and private on the outside. He didn't recognize the return address and there was no name on it, but it was thin enough that it couldn't contain more than a page or two of documents. He pulled it open and the top page, hand written, simply said, "Don't worry, your secret will always be safe. I know you were miserable that day, but I for one enjoyed every minute of it and I think you know why. Thanks for providing me with some sweet fantasies. No signature, but he didn't need one, especially after he looked at the second page. It was a picture of him, printed from a computer, in panties with his cock hard and perfectly outlined by those tight thin panties. He looked at that and smiled despite the bad memories that same rushing back to him. She was right, there were some very nice memories too and he decided to focus on them. Sweet Marlene was continuing her flirting with him. The women would be in Las Vegas for five nights starting with Sunday night. Karina had a meeting Monday morning and that would start their routine. Jenna and Dawn would sleep in and then have a late breakfast. Then go to the pool for some sun and people watching. They saved gambling and exploring until Karina could join them, and when that happened they did their best to see everything. While they were gone, Dan, Clay and Neal had dinner together almost every night and at a different restaurant each time. Some cheap joints, but none of that mattered. As long as it was close by, the beer selection was good and the food was decent, they were happy. Wednesday evening, Jenna called and said, "Honey, you should be here, I'm at the pool and I'm looking at a lot of very good looking and almost naked women." "Thanks but looking at them would be a lot like looking at fresh baked cookies at the bakery and knowing I can't have any of them." "Don't kid me, you look at porn." "You got me there. What else are you doing for fun?" Follow The Leader "Gambling, but that's not going well at all." "Sorry to hear that. Dawn and Karina having a good time?" "We're all having a great time. They had a show poolside last night and we had a great time with that. Got a little drunk too." "Tell them I said hi. Sounds like you've recovered from your drinking nicely though." "I'm fine now. When Karina wasn't around, Dawn said she loved seeing you in panties that day." "Is that right." "She said she felt sorry for you, but at the same time she said you deserved it. She also said she thought you were hot." "Sure she did." "No, really she did." "Did she say anything about her pictures?" "She said she deleted them because she was afraid somebody would see them." "That makes me feel better. So what are you wearing right now?" "My bright blue bikini." "The half backless one?" "Yes, but it's nothing compared to some that I'm looking at right now." "Well, when in Rome and all that." "Karina and Dawn are back so we're going to go play. Talk to you soon honey." "Bye love," and he hung up. He could tell by her voice that she really was having a great time, so maybe he needed to rethink his stand about Vegas, if for no other reason than to please her. It wasn't like he thought it would be miserable there for him, just a little artificial and boring, since he didn't care about gambling. It was no more than an hour later that he got another call. "Hi Dan, it's Marlene." "Well hi Marlene, you doing okay?" "I'm fine, how are you doing as a bachelor?" "Great, I haven't cooked a meal yet. I just talked to Jenna awhile ago and it sounds like she's having a blast." "Great, wish I could have gone with them." "That is too bad. What are you and Jerry up to?" "He's out and about somewhere, and we're not doing a thing exciting. Well, that's not quite true. I was looking at my pictures of you awhile ago." "Got a thing for guys in panties do you?" She laughed and said, "Not really and I'm sorry you were put through all of that." "I am too. Well except for near the end. You made it very interesting for me." "Thanks. You'll never know how tempted I was to grab hold of you. Jenna kept saying you had to do whatever we wanted you to do and it would have been so easy to just reach out and feel your cock in my hand." "I like how that sounds. Are we going to turn this into an obscene call hon?" "Would you like that?" "I like hearing what you think about." "Oh, if you only knew love. I didn't think Jenna would be too happy with me nor would Jerry if he ever learned of it. But you looked so very sexy considering your situation and so very vulnerable to a wicked woman like me." "I never would have thought of you as wicked." "I can be, especially when I've had too much sparkling wine to drink." "Now that's something I'll remember and use on you one day." "I'd like that. Jerry does his best to keep it away from me because I embarrass him." "You definitely should have gone to Vegas. Jenna just said that she was at the pool and there were dozens of almost naked people there." "Mmmm, sounds so decadent." "You keeping my pictures in a safe place?" "Most definitely. I have a few very special pictures that I've saved since college and you're in that file under hot stuff." "You are something else Marlene." "I'll bet you and Jenna made love after we left that day." "Not for quite awhile because I was a little pissed at her." "I guess I can't blame you. I just thought with you being hard like you were, you'd be looking for a way to take care of your needs." "I could have done that myself as I thought about you." "Do you jack off?" "I do, but then I'm sure most guys do on occasion." "I'll bet you're sexy when you do that." "I'll have to watch myself in a mirror sometime and see." She laughed at that and said, "I wonder if I'll ever get to see you jack off." "You never know. But then I have a feeling that if we were that close together and my cock was in my hand, something better would happen involving you instead." "I know we never can, but I love that thought." "I can't either, but you're right, it's a great thought. Do you ever do yourself Marlene?" "Sometimes. I use a nice soft vibrator. Even two of them sometimes." "Now that is something I'll think about when I'm doing myself." "I do it for Jerry sometimes too. He likes to watch me." "I hope he knows how lucky he is." "I like talking to you because you make me feel so sexy." "You are sexy. Do you put the vibrator deep inside of you or use it on the outside?" "If I just want to cum, I just do the outside. My clit mostly of course. If I'm teasing Jerry, I slide it in deep and the take it out and taste it while he watches me. I tease my rosebud too and that really gets him." "It would me too. If I were there, I'd want to taste your vibrator when you took it out." "Oh god, I'd like to see you do that. I'd like to suck your cock too." "Yes, I'd put your head down there and shove him into your mouth." "Oh yes, oh god." "Are you doing yourself now Marlene?" "Oh yes, with my fingers." "Get your vibrator and let me hear it hum against your clit. I want to hear you cum for me." "Take your cock out too." "It is out and it's so hard right now." Only seconds later Dan heard the hum of her vibrator and then sounds like the receiver was down against her pussy as she pushed it into herself. Dan listened to the sounds of her loving herself and heard her moan softly in the background. Then she moved the receiver up to her mouth as she said, "Oh god Dan, I'm going to cum baby. Please cum with me honey. I'm...oh god...." and she dropped the receiver as her orgasm took over. He couldn't see her and he had no idea what she looked like during her climax, but he had a good imagination. She finally came back and said, "Wow, that was a good one. Did you cum too Dan?" "I sure did," he lied. Hon, we can't do this again, but this time was awesome and I'm glad you called." "I am too Dan, thank you." "I'm sure it was good for both of us." "I better put myself together before Jerry comes home. Night Dan." "Night Marlene. Dan put the phone down and smiled. That was fun, but he hadn't done anything more than pretend as he talked to her. To be sure she made him hard, but he just wasn't in the mood to jack off to her voice no matter how nice she was and how sexy she sounded. She also sounded a little lonely or bored. He wasn't anything special and he knew it. His pecker was good sized, but not huge by any means. He considered himself about average looking and gave himself credit for being nice and even funny on occasion. Not enough for Marlene to go nuts over memories of his almost visible cock. Chapter Eight Jenna was home by four o'clock Friday afternoon and she was looking well tanned and bouncy. They shared a long hug and he took her bags to the bedroom for her and then rejoined her in the kitchen where she was getting some iced tea. "Jenna, you look like you've had quite a vacation." "It was great. I missed you though." "I'm glad, because I missed you too. So, did you do anything after we talked that was exciting?" "Not really. We just enjoyed being out there, the bright lights and the sounds, the nice pool and good food, you know all of that." "I'm glad it was what you had in your mind it would be. Maybe one day the two of us can do that." "I thought you didn't want any part of that place." "I've been rethinking all of that. If it means that much to you we should do it. Maybe in a few months." "That would be great. Maybe one of the other couples could go with us. It's a lot of fun to share fun times." "Works for me, all of us could go as far as I'm concerned." "Wouldn't that be great." There really wasn't a lot more to be said about her trip. Over dinner she told him about one of the shows and more about the women she saw out there, and the older men with their gold chains and with younger women. "I Guess money can buy a lot of trinkets." Dan laughed and said, "I'll never know, but I'm sure there isn't much you can't buy if you have enough green." Dan was chewing the thought of them going to Las Vegas around as he went through the next week. He called a travel agent and listened to what they had to say and made some notes, but he wanted to do more research to see if there was anything that would be fun that might be a little different. Something more unique and yet very Vegas feeling. He didn't have a clue what that would be though, so he had his work cut out for him in the coming weeks. Late Thursday afternoon, Buck Ryan stopped by his office and said, "Hey, I was hoping I'd catch you. Just got back from vacation, how's it going?" "Pretty routine, how was vacation?" "Fairly routine too until one Tuesday night." "Sounds interesting, got time to share it?" "Sure," and he dropped into a chair and got comfortable. So comfortable that Dan didn't get home until almost six o'clock. Saturday morning, Dan told Jenna, "I almost forgot, Karina and Neal are having a party next weekend. Neal called me on the way home last night." "Kind of last minute isn't it?" "Yeah...I guess they wanted to be sure they had the last of the main floor of the house ready for a crowd." "What's the occasion?" "I'm not even sure, just a get together I think. He said that the party will be so casual that it can almost be a come as you are party. Just lots of munchies and drinks of all kinds." "Who will be there?" "Our usual group plus Lynne and Otto, and Nadine and Ryan among a few others. I don't remember who else. Be there about five he said." "Okay, I'm glad you remembered, what time?" "I wouldn't have forgotten for long I'm sure. Besides it isn't like our weekends are always so full that we have to worry a lot." That was all that was said about the upcoming party and life went on. Monday night, Dan called Neal from the computer room and Karina answered. "Hi pretty one, is Neal there?" "No, this is his night for trap shooting." "Oh that's right, where was my head. I hear you three had a great time in Vegas." "We had a blast and thanks for letting Jenna go." "She's a big girl and can make her own important decisions. So what do you think was the most exciting or the highlight of the trip and don't say business because I won't believe you." She laughed and said, "I'd have to think about that one. Winning a hundred dollars in the quarter slots in one hit was exciting for me. One of the shows we saw was really great too. Other than that I guess it was just all a lot of fun." "I'm glad. Okay, I'll catch Neal later, it wasn't anything important anyway. Bye Karina." "Bye Dan." He checked to see where Jenna was, got a drink of water and finding her reading in the living room went back to the computer room again. "Hi, Dawn is Clay there?" "No, he's trap shooting with Neal." "Damn, I forgot about that. Maybe I need to take up the sport." "Don't, it's expensive." "Good advice. I hear you three had a blast in Vegas." "We did, and I'm so glad I went. We saw so much and laid around the pool and gambled. I even played blackjack for the first time. Lost my butt too." "Don't do that, that's a very precious gem." "Thank you Dan." "So what was the most exciting thing you three did?" She paused and then said, "I...I don't think there was any one thing, it was all just fine and relaxing and exciting at the same time." "Glad you had fun. So did any of you do anything that the others didn't do?" "Like...like what Dan? I'm not sure what you mean." "Oh you know, anything funny or different than you've done before. Risqué like wearing a backless bikini or...well anything you can think of." "No, I don't think so." "Just making conversation. Okay, I'll catch up with Clay later. Night Dawn." "Night Dan." Chapter Nine The last week had been a frantic week for Dan. Busy at the office, but also busy with a special project that he had to have finished by Friday night. He cussed and swore because things had come up so fast and close together that he hardly had time to analyze it all, and lay out a plan that he felt comfortable with. Saturday came and Dan was sticking to decaf coffee because his mind was still feverishly working out details and reviewing everything. His biggest fear was he might be overlooking something that would spoil everything he had worked so hard on, and there were things that had to be ordered and rush shipped to make sure he had the items in hand. But now he had the items he had to have, and his plan, good bad or in between, would have to stand. He was smart enough to allow for variations because it involved other people, so he had to be prepared for the unexpected and he felt he was. About five thirty, Jenna said she was taking her shower, so Dan went to the bedroom and took care of a few things and waited until she came in from the bathroom. "Before you get involved in anything, sit down, I want to talk to you about something." "Can't it wait hon, we might be late." "This won't take all that long and I've already showered. Besides, it's fashionable to be a little late and I'm sure they won't run out of food or booze." She sat next to him and he told her, "I've been thinking a lot about what you did with me, the panties and the nylons. I've thought long and hard and I've come to a conclusion. My conclusion is this. That you had that all worked out long ago. Why do I think that? Because in a very short time you had women invited for the afternoon. You had new panties and nylons that would fit me and you had the whole scenario all worked out and the preparations ready. You had the game plan long before you had the game and you were just waiting for a chance to put your plans into action." "I did not." "Yes you did Jenna. I'm convinced you were getting something out of that event beyond embarrassing me. Something beyond punishing me for sins that I freely admit to committing." "We don't have time to argue about the past Dan." "Probably just as well to leave that for another time, but remember that I'm absolutely convinced of that. Okay, now on to the next item. I had a really interesting conversation with Larry Atkins, remember him?" "I think so, but is this important?" "Well I think it is to say the least. Okay let's save time. You dress while I tell you my story. I even have your things ready for you to put on. He showed her a very short skirt, her high heeled boots, tiny thong panties that he had bought her and she never wore, her smallest bra and a crop top. "Dan, don't be funny, I can't go to the party wearing these things." "I really think you should reconsider and put these things on, but okay I'll tell you more of my story. Do you remember...oh maybe three years ago and we were at Disney World, and we ran into Graham Michaels, one of the company presidents? He was there with his grand kids remember?" "Yes Dan I remember, please hurry." Ignoring her he said, "Remember us talking about how high the odds had to be against us to run into anybody we knew there?" "Yes, I remember," she said impatiently. "Well, it happened again curiously enough. Larry Atkins saw you in Las Vegas?" "Really, why didn't he take time to say hello?" "You were quite busy at the time it seems. You see, he was poolside when you were on stage vying for the naked guest crown. Remember that little contest you entered? Remember standing up there in nothing more than a thong much like the one on the bed next to you right now? Remember that Jenna?" "I did no such thing and Dawn will tell you the same." "I'm sure she would as would Karina. But wait, there's more as they say." Dan reached into his drawer and pulled out a less than perfect quality computer printed photo. "See if you recognize anybody in this Jenna," and he handed it to her. "Oh and don't bother to destroy it because I'm getting a much better copy made of it. I had hopes of having it for tonight, but alas I didn't have time. Who do you see Jenna? Look at center stage on the top photo and to the left at the photo below the first one." Jenna was studying it hard and Dan's hands were shaking. He was up to his ankles in his plan and he wasn't going to back out now, but he was angrier with her than he had ever been before. Actually he was pissed and turned on at the same time, and that alone made him even madder, including at himself for letting his hormones get in the way. "Talk to me Jenna, we have to hurry remember?" "You can't tell that's me." "Oh come on now, I can tell it's you. Larry could tell it's you and that's why he worked so hard to get those photos. He had to push his way ahead enough to get those shots. He said you looked damn nice up there in fact. Lucky Larry got to see your bare ass, your tits and all but the lips of your pussy. Not bad I'd say, considering both of you were a thousand miles from home. Wow what a coincidence." He took the paper back from her and tossed it back into his drawer and closed it. "Okay, now that we have that established. let's move on or we'll be late. So here it is. You entered that contest without checking with me first. You had all the time in the world to call me ahead of time. You had time to confess to me by phone afterwards and claim you were drunk on your ass when you did it, but you didn't and you weren't drunk. Larry confirmed that you were quite stable and even graceful on stage." He picked up her thong and said, "You better get dressed while I talk." "Dan you don't want me going looking like a slut." "Yes I do and I have my reasons, so just dress and do as you're told. Does that sound a little familiar to you by any chance? Do as you are told, a lot like you told me with my panties episode. Okay, here's the deal. You will do exactly as I say and I do mean exactly as I say and everything I say without question and for the whole evening. If you don't do that, those pictures of you bare assed in Vegas will be circulated to everybody we know. You liked displaying yourself anyway, so maybe you won't care I don't know, but there it is." "But damn it Dan there's a big difference between strangers and our friends." I'll give you that, but that doesn't take Larry into account. Also, that doesn't take into account what my thoughts and feelings are even now or maybe would have been had I been consulted before hand. You gave me bloody hell and made me embarrass myself in front of friends for lying to you and deceiving you. Oh no, is it possible? It seems the tables have turned. What you did was even worse than what I did. You were naked in front of hundreds of people, if not a thousand. I hear that place was wall to wall people and a couple of them even fell in the pool because it was so crowded." "I suppose you're going to claim it was that crowded because I was there." "Oh hell no, of course not. But...yes I have more to say. Come on, get dressed damn it. I'm going to the party. With you in those clothes or me with those pictures of you. Your call. At least I'm allowing you to go with something on. I should make you go in a thong and nothing more since that was your choice in Vegas. Here there will only be a dozen or so people instead of hundreds and hundreds of beady eyes of strange men and women gawking at you and lusting after you. Yes even quite a few women that enjoy that special experience with another woman." "Dan," she said as tears slipped down her cheek, "Please don't do this." "Jenna, I'm doing far less than I had originally planned on, so don't push it. I'm still so fucking mad that I'm having trouble enough as it is. Okay so you showed your tits, no big deal. You showed your ass too, and that I could live with. Your pussy...that's very edgy."