missmixalot
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If people are interested (probably not) but I would like a thread with little scenes from some of the CMnf parties / events I have been apart of over the last few years.
So without further ado
Double the excitement
The buzz of polite conversation wafted through the air. Twelve men chatted about this and that but mostly nothing. The hostess politely listened and joined in the relaxed discussions. It was a scene of no special consequences except the hostess was completely naked and had been all day. Claire had drifted from tingling excitement to a slightly aroused comfort. The men had devoured her with their eyes; visually exploring every inch of her, every blemish, every pimple, her taboo areas, smoothness of her skin and the fact her nipples had been rock hard since they arrived.
The clock ticked forward to three. English afternoon tea and a time agreed beforehand that Claire’s body was now available for tactile exploration by the men. Claire felt palpitations thumping in her chest at the anticipation of being touched.
At first the men held off, toying with her apprehension. She went to the kitchen and put the kettle on and got the teapot ready along with the cups, biscuits and cut the cakes into slices. She heard footsteps as Mr Clark entered the kitchen.
“Looks good he said,” as he peered at the cakes. Claire, explained what the cakes were as his hand casually touched her hip and worked its way over her ribs and under her left breast before caressing it while still casually chatting. The kettle boiled, disturbing the moment allowing Claire to make the tea and take it through the room where the men were. She poured the tea and took orders from the men for cake. Serving the food while her back and buttocks were gently touched by the men waiting to be served. She could feel her vagina twitch as the fingertips brushed over her skin. After tea and cake the men continued chatting, with occasionally physical contact with her arms, back and buttocks. She was getting aroused at the expectation of more intimate touching, unsure if the men would take things further.
The atmosphere was more relaxed so Claire took the opportunity to sit on the sofa. Mr Evans stood in front of here and engaged in conversation about her skiing holiday in Italy. Two men slid onto the sofa either side of her as she conversed. Claire briefly looked at them and smiled before continuing to talk to Mr Evans. The men caressed her legs, one either side running their fingers up and down her thighs and over her knee before caressing her inner thigh. Claire subtly opened her legs slightly but not in an obvious inviting way. The men continued to work their finger up Claires legs and touch her labia while she continued to talk about skiing. The finger then started to pull and rub her labia, the men either side working on a labia each in a synchronized way. Claire’s legs instinctively opened slightly more to make the men’s exploration easier. One of the men grabbed a cushion and pushed on Claire’s back inviting her to lift her buttocks before sitting back down on the cushion. Claire managed this seamlessly, and carried on the conversation without pausing. She was now sitting in a more comfortable position for the men to explore her. The two men pulled her legs wider apart exposing her fully to Mr Evans. They then started to rub her labia and clitoris before the man on the left penetrated her vagina with two fingers. She was wet and dilated and his fingers slid in easily. Mr Clarke had now joined Mr Evans in holiday conservations with Claire despite her compromising situation. The man on the right was holding her labia apart with his index and middle finger as the man on the right slid his fingers in and out of her. Claire focused her gaze on the men chatting but could feel the man on the right slide his fingers towards the entrance of her vagina before slipping them inside along with the man on the other side. She took an intake of breath as four fingers fucked her. Her vagina was violated in front of two men and it made her very wet and dilated. She had to look down briefly to see herself so exposed with fingers inside her. She was good and looked at the men holding the conversation but felt the man on the left slip four finger inside along with the man on the right slipping two fingers inside. She guessed the fingers could fold over each other allowing so much inside her. It was painful but Claire was so aroused and focused on being a good girl and politely talking with the guests that the pain became an ache and badge of humiliation in front of the guests. Slowly the men worked their fingers out and caringly stoked Claire’s clitoris and labia before holding her wide open for the men chatting to have a good look at her dilated opening. The scene ended with her legs and feet being stroked before she was allowed to stand and continue talking with other guests.
So without further ado
Double the excitement
The buzz of polite conversation wafted through the air. Twelve men chatted about this and that but mostly nothing. The hostess politely listened and joined in the relaxed discussions. It was a scene of no special consequences except the hostess was completely naked and had been all day. Claire had drifted from tingling excitement to a slightly aroused comfort. The men had devoured her with their eyes; visually exploring every inch of her, every blemish, every pimple, her taboo areas, smoothness of her skin and the fact her nipples had been rock hard since they arrived.
The clock ticked forward to three. English afternoon tea and a time agreed beforehand that Claire’s body was now available for tactile exploration by the men. Claire felt palpitations thumping in her chest at the anticipation of being touched.
At first the men held off, toying with her apprehension. She went to the kitchen and put the kettle on and got the teapot ready along with the cups, biscuits and cut the cakes into slices. She heard footsteps as Mr Clark entered the kitchen.
“Looks good he said,” as he peered at the cakes. Claire, explained what the cakes were as his hand casually touched her hip and worked its way over her ribs and under her left breast before caressing it while still casually chatting. The kettle boiled, disturbing the moment allowing Claire to make the tea and take it through the room where the men were. She poured the tea and took orders from the men for cake. Serving the food while her back and buttocks were gently touched by the men waiting to be served. She could feel her vagina twitch as the fingertips brushed over her skin. After tea and cake the men continued chatting, with occasionally physical contact with her arms, back and buttocks. She was getting aroused at the expectation of more intimate touching, unsure if the men would take things further.
The atmosphere was more relaxed so Claire took the opportunity to sit on the sofa. Mr Evans stood in front of here and engaged in conversation about her skiing holiday in Italy. Two men slid onto the sofa either side of her as she conversed. Claire briefly looked at them and smiled before continuing to talk to Mr Evans. The men caressed her legs, one either side running their fingers up and down her thighs and over her knee before caressing her inner thigh. Claire subtly opened her legs slightly but not in an obvious inviting way. The men continued to work their finger up Claires legs and touch her labia while she continued to talk about skiing. The finger then started to pull and rub her labia, the men either side working on a labia each in a synchronized way. Claire’s legs instinctively opened slightly more to make the men’s exploration easier. One of the men grabbed a cushion and pushed on Claire’s back inviting her to lift her buttocks before sitting back down on the cushion. Claire managed this seamlessly, and carried on the conversation without pausing. She was now sitting in a more comfortable position for the men to explore her. The two men pulled her legs wider apart exposing her fully to Mr Evans. They then started to rub her labia and clitoris before the man on the left penetrated her vagina with two fingers. She was wet and dilated and his fingers slid in easily. Mr Clarke had now joined Mr Evans in holiday conservations with Claire despite her compromising situation. The man on the right was holding her labia apart with his index and middle finger as the man on the right slid his fingers in and out of her. Claire focused her gaze on the men chatting but could feel the man on the right slide his fingers towards the entrance of her vagina before slipping them inside along with the man on the other side. She took an intake of breath as four fingers fucked her. Her vagina was violated in front of two men and it made her very wet and dilated. She had to look down briefly to see herself so exposed with fingers inside her. She was good and looked at the men holding the conversation but felt the man on the left slip four finger inside along with the man on the right slipping two fingers inside. She guessed the fingers could fold over each other allowing so much inside her. It was painful but Claire was so aroused and focused on being a good girl and politely talking with the guests that the pain became an ache and badge of humiliation in front of the guests. Slowly the men worked their fingers out and caringly stoked Claire’s clitoris and labia before holding her wide open for the men chatting to have a good look at her dilated opening. The scene ended with her legs and feet being stroked before she was allowed to stand and continue talking with other guests.
