The Hen’s Night

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By anon.

I always knew I was under-endowed but I was happy to believe my girlfriend when she said that size didn’t matter. That was before last Friday night.

My girlfriend Cess’ sister (Julie) was getting married on the Sunday so the girls had a Hens’ Night on the Friday. If you’ll permit me a little vanity I’d like to say that apart from my rather small genitals I have a pleasing appearance to the female eye. I work out regularly and stand at 6 foot in the old scale with a muscular frame that was the envy of all of Cess’ friends. It was for this reason that the girls asked me to act as drinks waiter for the evening. The fact this involved me wearing nothing but an apron certainly didn’t discourage me – showing off my body in front of a room full of women just fed my vanity, while I still had any.

The night was basically about ten of the brides’ girlfriends sitting around a hired penthouse suite in fluffy white bath robes drinking strawberry daiquiris and eating chocolate (and if I may add passing comments on the shapeliness of my buttocks after a few of the daiquiris had gone down). Things began to get a bit more risqué as two of Cess’ loudmouthed friends Chanel and Marie got drunker.

“Present time!” Chanel announced at about a quarter to midnight. Marie came out of one of the bedrooms with an armful of gift wrapped parcels for the bride. The presents would be considered quite naughty and I at that stage of the evening I was glad I came. The first few presents were lingerie that the bride to be could wear on the wedding night. Cess and Julie were both stunning brunettes with tight bodies and C cup chests – and they were so alike that they were sometimes mistaken for twins. Getting to behold Julie modelling this lingerie was a perk of the job I must say. That is until I was caught by Cess, her look said to me “I’m not making a scene now but you’re in trouble when we get home”.

Things began to take a downward spiral from there. The next few presents were dildos. The 8” wild lover, garnering appreciative coos from the audience then a pink 9” rubber cock which set them off giggling. “You’ll need this on those cold lonely nights Julie” quipped Chanel. Finally a smaller dildo was produced. On the packaging it said 5 inch mini penis.

“Mini is right” said Marie “hope you’re not stuck with one of those for the rest of your life Julie” all the girls laughed uproariously. With a pang in my stomach I realised that the dildo was roughly my size. Glancing at Cess I noticed that though she had laughed along with the rest she had gone beet red and avoided eye contact with me. I thanked god at that stage for the apron that concealed my embarrassing package.

A number of ‘joke’ gifts followed: a gimp mask, a pair of handcuffs, edible underwear, a bottle of no holes barred lube and the final present was a blow up rubber woman. “And this” cackled Chanel “is for Dave when Julie has a headache!” This set them off laughing all over again.

At that moment there was a ring on the room’s door bell and Chanel quickly ran to the door exclaiming “That will be the stripper!”

“We agreed no stripper” said Cess echoing my thoughts

“Aw come on” said Marie reflecting the general sentiments of everyone else in the room. “It’s her last night of freedom”

There wasn’t any further discussion possible because Chanel had already turned on the music as the stripper began performing his routine. I made myself scarce lurking in the kitchenette but couldn’t help keeping half an eye on proceedings. The girls were only to happy to touch as the stripper gradually lost his clothing. When he got down to his g-string he called out with obvious relish “who wants to see a cock?”.

“Meeeeeeeee” replied the drunken gaggle of girls in front of him. He dropped his g-string handing it to the bride revealing a cock that hung lower than any I had seen in any men’s changeroom. The huge dick was met with an awed hush by the girl’s present.
“Oh my fucking god!” yelled Marie “how big is that thing”

“Seven inches soft” replied the stripper “who wants to see it hard?” he asked the throng enthusiastically. I looked at my girlfriend Cess who was staring at the stripper’s flaccid cock as if in a trance – so much so that she didn’t join in the infantile refrain of “meeeeeeeeee” that broke out from all else present.

“Well he’s a little shy, and he needs some encouragement” said the stripper “how about some encouragement for my little friend girls?”

“Little I don’t think” added Marie before joining in the chant of “Get it up, get it up, get it up” that had broken out among the group. The stripper began to work his cock and soon it was standing straight out – too heavy to sit above parallel with the ground – his fully erect monster cock enraptured the audience.

“Oh my god, it’s as thick as a coke can!” exclaimed Chanel. She then picked up the pink rubber cock and held it next to stripper’s huge erection. “You know where to go on those cold nights now girl” she said to Julie.

“It’s thicker than a coke can honey, you want to measure?” answered the stripper provocatively bending over to both show off his toned buttocks and also to produce a tape measure from the pocket of the pants he had cast aside earlier. “Holy shit!” yelled Chanel reporting on her measurement “29cm long” she then measured the girth “OH! MY! GOD! 21 centimetres! That’s like eight inches” she added in a quieter and almost venerable aside.

I myself could hardly take my eyes off the cock that was on display, it was bigger than anything I’d even seen in porn. I broke my jealous gaze to look at Cess who was still staring at this cock that dwarfed mine – the comparison would be like a Mastiff next to a Chihuahua. What I also noticed was that one of her hands had found her crotch and was tracing small circles.

Meanwhile the stripper had coated his cock in whipped cream. “Who wants a lick?” he asked. I thought him an arrogant prick but knew that if I was so blessed I would probably do the same. Chanel and Marie were the first up and they had no hesitation in licking every last skerrick of cream off the monster cock before them. In fact to my shock every girl did. Cess was last in the circle and her eyes hadn’t left the stripper’s monster since he’d got it out. He approached her with the whipped cream aerosol poised “you ready for a taste sweety?” he asked. Following an embarrassed glance at me Cess demurely declined much to the consternation of the girls that were present. The sight of the 11 inch monolith had seemed to either erase their memory that I was there or just stopped them from giving a shit.

I was glad that when Cess had glanced at me she hadn’t noticed the protrusion in my apron that was my fully erect cock. I couldn’t believe that I was so hard. I also couldn’t believe when I had found myself disappointed that Cess hadn’t licked the strippers cock.

After the hung stripper left the girls were in a frenzy. “More daiquiris!” demanded one. “Hey where’s our drinks boy?” another yelled. “Get out here Guy and shake your money-maker!” demanded Chanel.

I came out of the kitchenette with a semi erect cock which I hoped was conspicuous and a tray full of drinks. The girls hands had become a hell of a lot busier since the stripper had completed his act. I received numerous spanks on my bare butt and was constantly referred to as “drinks boy!”. I felt like a topless waitress in a low-class strip joint and for some reason I had to try my utmost to suppress a resulting erection.

Soon though slapping my arse wasn’t enough. “Hey Gu-uyyy” began Marie “we’ve seen that cute little arse of yours now lets see what you’re packing”

“The definition of a man falls solely between his legs, aint that right girls?” said Chanel to the smiling agreement of her friends “so let’s see it Guy.”

I was fully erect from this teasing but if any of the girls noticed they didn’t say anything. That was part of the reason I was reluctant to reveal my small cock – particularly after such a monster was just on display. “Come on girls it’s a Cess only show that one” I said trying to deflect the situation with a little humour and also get some support from Cess. Unfortunately my girl just sat there hoping nobody was noticing her blush.

“Well you don’t have much of a choice anyway” said Chanel grabbing a hold of my apron. Before I could do anything she had torn it off leaving me scrabbling to cover my privates with both hands. “Come on Guy let’s see it. Who wants to see another cock girls?” she asked the party

“Meeeeeeeeee” they all replied again

“Come on Guy no one’s expecting you to be as big as the last guy” said Julie supportively “but you may as well let us all see”. I looked at Cess who only nodded almost imperceptibly.

I took my hands away and my semi erect member sat there not breaking much more than three and half inches. The reaction was the most humiliating thing that has ever happened to me in my life – but worse was to follow. There was stunned silence for a few seconds then the laughing started. “Well I’ve had two firsts tonight” remarked Marie “I seen the biggest I ever seen and now the smallest”.

To my consternation my penis leapt to attention at the derision. “Bloody hell Guy is that as big as it gets?” asked Alisha, one of Cess’ friends who I didn’t get along with. “That’s like, a toy dick”.

I had turned beet red, as had Cess, and just stood there with my pitiful erection on display. “Hey let’s see how he measures up to the mini-penis” said Marie grabbing a hold of the small dildo that had been the source of much mirth earlier in the evening. It was about the same length as my erection but it was thicker. “Well girls” she said “He’s packing less than the mini-penis!” setting them off laughing again. “Let’s measure it we’ve still got the tape measure”. My shameful measurements of 12cm by 10cm were presented to the group’s collective derision.

“Boy Cess, he must be a good pussy eater to keep you happy with that little thing” said Chanel.

“Well actually” stammered Cess, put on the spot all of a sudden and turning even redder “he doesn’t.. um do… that”

“What? How does he make you come?”

“Well… I never…. I mean he never… I mean… I’m one of those girls who doesn’t come very easily”

“Well I never met a man with a small cock who never learned how to eat pussy. You been fucking this girl for how long and never made her come?” demanded Chanel suddenly aggressive and actually shoving me in the chest. I’d never really noticed how tall Chanel was before then but she was a good two inches taller than me and was all of a sudden very intimidating. My erect cock shrunk suddenly.

“That’s right arsehole wipe that erection off your little cock” put in Alisha

“Now on your knees and beg forgiveness of this beautiful woman who’s time you’ve been wasting with that little tadpole” snarled Chanel as she grabbed my pink little knob between her thumb and forefinger and yanked down causing me to drop to my knees. Suddenly she then kicked me square in the balls causing me to groan and double over “I don’t hear you begging piss ant”

“I’m sorry Cess” I mumbled through the pain

“And what are you sorry for?” asked Chanel. I didn’t know what to say “you’re sorry for fucking her with a baby dick aren’t you Guy?” as she said this she pushed me to the floor in a prone position, then moved behind me stepping lightly on my balls where they peeped our from under my spread legs. Applying a bit more pressure she said “aren’t you!”

“Yes, yes!” I gasped “I’m sorry Cess for fucking you with a baby dick’

“And you’re sorry for not eating her pussy ever right?” more pressure on my balls.

“And I’m sorry for not eating your pussy ever” I said almost sobbing.

“Oh my god the baby dick’s gonna cry like a little baby. It’s time you went to school little boy. On your knees!” One of the group applied handcuffs to my wrists as I was hauled to my knees. These girls were seriously drunk and seriously out of control. At the instruction of Chanel, Cess stood in front of me with her robe open presenting her beautiful shaven pussy to me. “Start lapping with a flat tongue nice and slow” instructed Chanel. “That’s it, good little boy. See that there, that’s a clitoris – I don’t suppose you ever bothered to find out what one looked like did you baby dick? Well you lap that nice and slow like you’re licking an ice cream. Babies like ice cream don’t you baby dick?”

Her teasing, the soft moans of my girlfriend and being handcuffed at the mercy of a room full of pretty girls had me hard as a rock. “Oh the baby dick likes being a pussy boy” cooed Julie “you might make my sister happy yet. He sure has a hard little dick.”

Cess was clearly enjoying herself as her pussy became wetter than I’d ever seen it. “Oooooooooohhhh yeah” she moaned “but now I wanna fuck”.

“Well you can girl, but not with baby dick here”. I was kicked in the back and fell forward. Without my hands l landed face first giving me a blood nose. “We going to give Cess a real dick tonight” said Chanel.

Marie approached my girlfriend relieving her of her robe. “You ready to have a real orgasm honey?” asked Marie

“Oh fuck yeah” replied my horny girl. Some of her girlfriends got around her caressing her body all over softly working her nipples, her thighs, her neck, her pussy. Marie approached with the 8” wild lover dildo, turning to me she grinned then turned back to my girlfriend. “Sorry Guy” said Cess with genuine emotion “but you just don’t cut it. Ooooooooooooooooooh” she moaned again as Marie slowly fed her the dildo. She began slowly working it until she eventually built up to a crescendo of furious fucking all the while my gorgeous girlfriend was moaning as I had never heard her.

“Bet you never made her scream like that huh baby dick?” asked Chanel. I had never been so hard and couldn’t help but start dry humping the floor from where I lay. “Ohhh baby dick’s horny huh? Well you need some practice at fucking but we ain’t gonna let you practice on a real woman are we? Luckily we brought this along.” The rubber woman who had been a joke present was brought over for me. “Let’s see your technique baby dick” said Chanel.

“No way” I said and for my trouble was kicked hard by Chanel in the anus

“You want more of that baby dick or are you gonna be a good little baby dick and show us your technique?”


“Okay what”

“I’ll be good”

“A good what” she said stepping on my balls again

“I’ll be a good baby dick and show you how I fuck” I blurted. Chanel laughed triumphantly.

“Okay baby dick, slip it in that rubber dolly”

I was compelled to shuffle along the ground and mount – with some difficulty considering my handcuffs – the rubber woman. All the while my girlfriend’s moans were filling the room in a staccato that was in rhythm with Maries skilled dildo strokes. “Oh god I’ve been missing out with that baby dick” I heard her say through clenched teeth.

“Come on baby dick fuck that dolly” ordered Julie. I was surprised at how realistic the vagina felt as I began to slowly pump the inanimate object in front of me. I was worried about coming quickly so I started out with some long slow strokes. “Look at that cute little arse, shame he’s such a baby dick” Julie sighed.

“Fuck her harder baby dick!” ordered Chanel “if you’re gonna fuck with a baby dick you got to fuck hard and fast and long!” I began to pump harder and harder but it was not enough for Chanel “HARDER” she demanded “FASTER baby dick, fuck like a man not a boy” pumping as hard as I was and with all the excitement I had experienced in the night it wasn’t long before I was approaching orgasm “you better not come baby dick!” but I couldn’t hold back and shot my load inside the dummy.

“Aw baby dick’s come. That wasn’t even five minutes baby dick”. Meanwhile Cess moaned in the background “and your girl’s only getting started baby dick. Tell you what, seeing as though she’s still enjoying herself we’ll give you the same experience.” Alisha approached grinning at me mockingly with the big pink dildo in hand.

“No please” I begged

“Too bad baby dick, you’ve been a bad little boy” with that Alisha began to spank my butt with the big rubber cock and soon was swinging the thing high above her head and bringing it crashing down with a thud bruising my arse cheeks. I squirmed as Chanel stood on my back preventing me from getting away. In time with her strokes Alisha vented what seemed to be all her sexual frustration upon me “This. Is. For. Every. Little. Dick. I. Ever. Had. To. Fuck.”

I began to sob as Cess reached a new height of ecstasy. Marie had apparently withdrawn the dildo and was now holding my girl in post orgasmic bliss. “Wow I’ve never come like that before” Cess said as she snuggled up to Marie

“Of course you haven’t, you’ve been fucking a mini penis” Marie said. Everyone laughed at this with Cess laughing the most having reached a level of pleasure she had never been to before.

Meanwhile Alisha had stopped her flogging me and Chanel had walked into my line of vision. To my horror she had stepped into a harness that allowed her to strap on the 9 inch pink rubber dong. “Seeing as though you took our Cess’ virginity with a pretend dick” said Chanel lubing up the dildo as she spoke “I’m going to do the same to you”.

“Can I do it” asked Cess to my very great surprise. “I just always wanted to do him”

“Cess no!” I exclaimed.

“Quiet baby dick!” scalded Alisha kicking me sharply in the ribs. It was no use, I watched horrified as my girlfriend strapped on the pink cock.

“Get him bent over the couch” ordered Chanel. Many manicured hands gripped me and slung me over the leg of the luxuriant leather couch the hotel had provided. I gave up protesting and just braced myself. “Just relax baby dick you might just enjoy this” said Chanel as she worked two fingers inside me, lubing my hole. She took her fingers out and I felt the dildo touch my anus. “This is for all the bad sex you gave me guy” said Cess as she started to force the dildo into my virgin hole. She worked more and more in I could only noiselessly open my mouth as she split me open wider than I had ever done to her. The look on my face was a source of great amusement for all the girls; it wasn’t long before the video phones came out and my humiliation was complete. Cess showed me no mercy fucking me hard and telling me “fucking embarrassing me in front of my friends with that baby dick! You’re my bitch now, you hear, you’re MY bitch,”

As Cess fucked me hard the thrusting forced my hips to move and my cock started coming to life again as it rubbed against the leg of the couch. I realised I was enjoying the humiliation. I had always been so insecure about my cock it was good to have it finally out in the open and as I came again I realised I had always wanted to be Cess’ itch. To my great surprise my girlfriend came again at the sheer thrill of fucking me up my arse. When she pulled the dong out of my arse it was followed by a mixture of shit and blood.

“Well baby dick have a nice night” said Chanel. “We’re leaving your credit card at the foyer to pay for this”. With that the girls dressed and left until only Chanel and Cess were left. Cess approached me and said “Um Guy, I mean Baby Dick, I think we, well I, should see other people.” With that the 5 inch mini penis was inserted into my arse.

“I’ll call room service” said Chanel ordering some food “I wonder what they’ll say when they see you in such a state baby dick?”. With that my girl and her domme friend walked out the door. “I’ll see you at home bitch” said Cess leaving the door open and my dildo crammed arse on display for the impending

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