Village Mens Club 4
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If you have read the first parts you know that I, Walt, had moved to a retirement village a few years after my wife had passed. I had been into women's underwear since I was in 5th grade but my wife accepted and even advanced my sissy training throughout our married years. It kept a lot of spice in our sex life.
At the village I was kind of "discovered" based on deliveries from lingerie stores that a neighbor signed for and later he introduced me to the Friday Card Club which actually was a sissy sex group.
The first meeting was mostly spent on my knees swallowing the thick, long, meaty dick of a members 19 year old (also a sissy) son. That was my first real cock. Until then I had only sucked dildos that my wife also would fuck my sissy bottom with after thoroughly stuffing my throat with them to the satisfaction of both of us. After that first event I wanted more cock and even considered getting a real dick up my ass. Screwing myself with the rubber ones was nice but now that my mouth had experienced the real thing my ass wanted it too.
I hung out most of the week with Butch next door. He had escorted me to the first Card club meeting after seeing and feeling thru my shirt the definitive parts of a bra. He was a sissy as well so we got along great and even spent a bit of our time watching porn and jerking each other off a few times.
The second meeting was coming up and Butch told me to be sure I was as smooth and hairless as a baby's bottom for the event. Hot lingerie was a necessity as well since they would be voting on my membership and I had better look extra delectable.
I made sure every part felt the razor in the shower that morning assuring no stubble anywhere. Lots of vanilla scented body powder was applied and I even douched my back end three times in case anything might go on back there. I could only hope!
I strapped myself into a red satin corset that had not held me in a few years. Getting the eleven fasteners together was a challenge but I adored the restrained feeling once I was all trussed up in it.
A white lace pushup bra finished the top while shear red nylon panties contained the lower parts and white vine patterned stockings completed the picture of sissy slut I found looking back at me from the mirrored closet doors. I pulled on basic slacks and an almost see-thru pink dress shirt as I waited for Butch to pick me up.
The horn beeped signaling his arrival and I sashayed towards the golf cart. Once seated, Bruce looked intently at me telling me how good I looked even covered up as he stroked his fingers up and down my back checking the mysteries of what would be uncovered at the meeting.
"Holy shit!, Corset? Red?"
"Yes. I thought it appropriate for presenting myself for full membership. Hope they all like it."
"Hell. In that outfit you may never get off the stool." Butch offered.
Stool? My mind had a few questions but who cared. I was so ready to suck more cock and hang with the other sissies. Details did not matter.
Once at Davids home the other 7 members were already there and they all smiled as our emcee told me to strip to the important stuff. Shirt and slacks soon gone and the other sissy guys gawked in awe of my corseted frame with lacy adornments.
"Stop staring girls." David instructed. "We are here today to see if Walt, sissy Susie from now on, is qualified, ready and willing to become a full time part of our little family of sissy sluts. So let the initiation begin. Everyone to the play room and get undressed."
Initiation? What was I in for? Everyone decended the stairs and hung their street clothes on the provided hooks like the week before. Some remained standing as the pretty panties all started to swell while all eyes took in the lovely bras, panties, and other frilly garments that covered the bodies in the room.
The last time here I had noticed that odd barstools David furnished the room with. As we all got drinks I studied them even closer. Extra wide in one direction, very well padded, leather covered and an odd `U' shaped cutout creating a hole like in the massage table the masseuses used for your face to sit in.
After the first round David reminded us all that too much booze might effect the ability to perform so the glasses went back on the bar.
I was now among all of the sissy men of card club and David said "someone unpanty this slut so we can start."
Instantly Sam, a kind of pretty in panties slut boy (man), dropped to his knees before me and, grasping the waist in the back, began yanking down my sheer undies. His warm hands on my so smooth fresh shaved ass felt great but not as good as when he pulled harder allowing my extremely hard cock to pop out the front and his lips surrounded it taking it deep into his mouth.
I moaned in pleasure.
"Stop it Sam!" David yelled. "You can suck her dick later once she is a full member."
I chucked for a second thinking about how `full' my member was right then.
Another sissy pulled forth a bar stool and bent me down over it. Now I knew what the cutout was about. My hard cock and sack of balls extended thru the opening so it was free to do whatever without being stuck underneath me.
One of the others reached behind the bar returning with a tray and some stuff on it. I recognized a large pump bottle of butt lube giving me the first true hint of what was to happen today in my initiation. Also were sone lengths of shiny satin rope?
One member dropped to the floor in front of me and told me to just relax while he secured my wrists to the stool legs and a guy in back did the same with my ankles in the rear. Bent over, spread eagle, naked ass, with my tits and head draped over the front. I kind of liked it and was getting so excited my sissy dick was dripping under the seat.
"Lube her up ladies! Get this sissy slut ready for some hard cock. It is obvious that she wants it or needs it or both." Then David added. "You ever been fucked Susie?"
"Only pegged by my wife for years. Never the real thing."
With that, I felt some lubed sloppy fingers enter my hole and rut around in there like boring a tunnel. God, It felt so fucking good!
With cards spread out on the bar they each took one. I guessed that would determine the firing order in my hole. I was half right. High card got to fill my mouth with dick first. On the other end it was by cock size. Smaller guy first and then had to work up to the fattest dick in the club. Which I discovered was actually club like but after 6 cocks up my ass it felt just fine.
So one bye one I got my face stuffed, reamed, and literally fucked by cock after cock and I loved it.
The warm, hard slabs of dick meat, mostly presented yanked out a panty leg opening, made me crazy. Damn I loved sucking real cock and I went bat shit nuts working my tongue and lips over shafts, heads, and even balls. Bobbing, licking, letting some slap my flushed face before another taste. Stretching my throat, in and out. So fucking good! Much of the time I even forgot I was getting drilled in the ass at the same time. I soon realized that if I took a big load of gooey, hot cum in the front that I would get an extra long reaming from him in the back later. Not all of them came in my mouth. Some saved that powerful stream of ejaculate for lubing up my ass a bit extra for the next guy.
I was in a total cock sucking, fuck-me-in-the-ass, sissy trance as the afternoon continued. I knew my totally satisfied body was flushed bright red all over as I could feel heat coming off of me and the basement air seemed rather cold. Someone grabbed the blanket from the couch ands draped it over me still tied to the stool. Now warm and even after 7 ass fuckings and as many blow jobs I pleaded.
"One more fuck please! I need more cock! Stuff my sissy ass one more time!"
Sam, the eager one who stripped off my panties, brought his significant cock to my lips saying that it I could make him hard he would give me what my ass needed. I got him hard and I got what My sissy slut ass pussy desired. I was limp and exhausted and remained slumped over the stool even after they had removed the ties and rinsed all of the lube and cum from my now tender butt.
David neared and asked if I was OK. "I am perfect. In ecstasy actually. Did I get voted in?"
"Yeah you were in after the second round but you seemed to want all you could get so we gave it to you."
I was a member now! My fridays would never be the same again. As it turned out I got a few visitors during the week too. Even the golf bets with these guys involved not holes-in-one but what goes in what hole from whom.
In the following weeks I got to know that there were other `special' interest club around the village.
Walking the area one afternoon a very pretty mature woman came along and walked with me telling me all about herself. As we walked, her hand found its way to stroke my back and I soon realized she was checking my bands and straps underneath. She knew I was dressed under there.
"So, Walt is it? I bet you go to Friday Card Club meetings?"
I nodded with a quiet grin. She knew.
"Well a bunch of us single ladies would love to hear your story sometime. Maybe at our next Tuesday meeting of our club FEM."
It was not till that tuesday that I was informed that FEM stood for Females Emasculating Men and soon I was a welcome guest there as well. Another story maybe?
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