Under Her Thumb - Sex Stories

Under Her Thumb

... getting married and all the girls in the section Carla worked in were planning a "hen" party a week before the event. Carla was organising and there were 10 girls plus poor Morgan who seemed to be one of the girls anyway and it was to be held in one of the girl's flats. At the last minute something prevented the flat from being available (some disagreement with the non- attending flat mates) so Carla offered our flat. She was trying to organise a male stripper when someone (who I later found out was Morgan) suggested that after my session a few weeks prior, I could do it for free! Carla, of course, was immediately turned on by the possibility of once more exposing and humiliating her husband and I, as always, protested. Carla suggested I just get a little thing to cover myself at the end and then I didn't have to go the full hog anyway. She pointed out that the only people at the party who knew me were Morgan and the two girls from last time, Lorna and Diane so I could remain more or less incognito. "You could wear some overalls and look all workman-like and it would be quite saucy. I want you to do it ....please" she said! I couldn't refuse her even though I was very apprehensive and also slightly turned on that Carla was going to be turned on again. I hoped for a good session with a d***ken Carla after they left. "O.K.," I said, "but I'm going to have to be quite pissed too!" They crown were due back from their meal and drinks at around 10.00pm and I was to stay in my room ...

... until about 10.30pm before bursting in to the lounge. I heard them return. I think a blind man would have heard them return by the noise they made. It took almost 20 minutes before all the girls had attended to their toilet visits. I was standing in a thong, white athletic briefs, t-shirt, white shorts, and buttoned dungarees in medium brown. I had a few dark smudges on my face to make me look like a mechanic and was wearing white socks and trainers. I had a prop of a monkey wrench and carried an inflated inner tube as I thought it would make a good prop too. The noise had settled to a mild cacophony. Carla popped in to see me and offered many compliments about how sexy I looked. She would put on suitable "strip" music as soon as I rang the front bell and Lorna opened the door (Lorna being the only other one in on it). I slipped out and waited (hoping none of the neighbours would walk upstairs and catch me). 10.30 arrived and I rang the bell. Lorna opened and I heard the strains of "The Stripper" in the distance as I entered the hallway. Lorna mouthed a "wow" as I ran past her and opened the lounge door. After the initial shock, I received rapturous applause and cat-calls from the ten and a half women (I include Morgan in this). Off I went. I kept everything in place for the whole of "The Stripper" and only when the second number, which I knew but couldn't place, came on did I start on my overall studs. I leaned forward and let some of the girls pop a few. I went up to Morgan ...