The CFNM party I mentioned here happened: https://www.reddit.com/r/Femdomstories/comments/jqr2f7/first_cfnm_party_story_part_1/

Anyway unsurprisingly my boyfriend was a nervous wreck last night in the hours preceding it. I too was on pins and needles but this was something both of us wanted so much.

My guests all arrived around 15 minutes before 7. I summarized the rules again and that he was more of a nude server than a male stripper and isn't meant to be the center of attention, they had a right to ignore him and also they could say whatever they wanted about him within earshot. My guests seemed nervous too, probably due to the strangeness and didn't seem to want to be too degrading since they'd see him later. At 7 he still wasn't out so I went to our room and found him sitting there underwear still on. I told him it was time. He asked if he could keep his underwear on for the first part. I laughed and said "you know what CFNM stands for" and then sternly, "get them off, now." And they came off quickly.

I walked him into the living room and ordered him to fetch me a drink as a way to break the ice. All my girlfriends ordered drinks from him casually as we sat and chatted. One gave him an ass smack when he retrieved it. He stood in the corner for a few minutes fully soft. About a half hour in one of my friends ordered a foot rub. That sort of kicked things off. She laid back with her feet up while he massaged them and I could see his penis perk up and start to harden. Once he was rock hard one of my friends took a peek and commented "definitely smaller than any guy I've been with!" Btw, that friend is black.

He seemed to warm up and the anxiety melted. In time he didn't seem to care. I remember hearing that our anxiety toward nudity is 100% a social construct and not mentally ingrained and thus fades quickly in a claim that even the most prudish and nervous person in the world would only need to spend 20 minutes naked at a nude beach to get comfortable. I smiled. After the foot rub girl came back to the table one friend whispered to me asking if she could fondle his balls. I replied that's definitely allowed. She nervously got up and headed over and started to run and squeeze his sack. Other girls noticed and soon we had a line in place to play with it. Oh and the expression on his face indicated he was loving it. Every girl got a chance to play and one commented what he lacks in size he makes up for in texture of the sack. We discussed his body, his belly and then I ordered him to turn around we all rated his ass. Average was about a 7. I took the opportunity to grab one of my straps and give him a barrage until his ass was red tinted, then gave him a lotion rub and ordered him into corner time. The lotion I used always soothes the immediate harsh feeling but also results in a lingering burning sensation.

After he spent about 15 minutes in corner time we played poker the rest of the night. He fetched us drinks and food and gave a few more foot rubs meaning he had to crawl under the table. At this point all the girls were calling him "Bitch Boy" which I explained is basically his name in submissive mode.

And then finally it became time for the finale. I had him pour us all wine glasses and we all crowded around the couch in the living room with a few cross legged on the floor and I ordered him to sit down in front of us with a bottle of lotion. For this he seemed nervous but was bursting at the seams with his erection especially with five pairs of female feet facing him. Unsurprisingly it didn't take long for him to climax. We all applauded while laid back taking breaths. I scooped up a load of cum in fingers and and made him suck it off and then another load. At that point I told him he could go shower and was free for the night. All the girls waved by as he headed out. After the shower I talked to him and he asked that we leave and let him be alone. So me and the girls took a Lyft to a nice restaurant. And then dispersed afterwards. I thanked them all for coming and asked if any would again. All agreed. I also asked if any had a husband or boyfriend willing to participate. No response though one said she might create a Tinder profile just to find guys and then try to recruit them, which I thought was brilliant.

My boyfriend seemed calm when I got home and proud he made it. Earlier today he got the blowjob I owe him and gave him a joke card from the poker deck he can trade in for another. What he doesn't know is he's getting a third one as a surprise for being such a champ. :)