Date: Fri, 25 Nov 2005 16:54:06 -0500 (EST)
From: yengo <yengo@myway.com>
Subject: Trio 5

TRIO
by Jennifer Bowman

CHAPTER 5

The next two weeks were more of the same; teasing during the week, full on
sex on Saturday. It was fortunate, Jake thought, that sex was only once a
week; he needed the remainder of the time to recover.  He was aware, too,
that no further mention was made of the suggestion to turn him into a woman
although Beth and Lara still enjoyed taking him anally. And, he had to
admit, he enjoyed it too. He wasn't sure how he felt about that; he had
wondered, over the years, what it would be like to be a woman, to wear sexy
underwear and pretty dresses. Men's clothing was pretty boring, he
thought. On the other hand, he wasn't too sure what he would do if he was
out shopping, dressed as a woman and some guy tried to pick him up. A guy
picking up another guy? Hmmm. Still, the other guy would think he was a
woman.... but what would happen if the other guy wanted sex with a woman
and discovered he, Jake, was really a guy? He couldn't bear thinking about
it.

On the Tuesday night of the fifth week, whilst they were preparing dinner,
Beth said to Jake "One of our girlfriends is getting married soon and we're
having an afternoon tea for her on Saturday. Lara and I wondered if you'd
help us.... serve and so on?"

"Sure. But aren't those functions supposed to be women only?"

"I don't know about supposed to be, but usually they are. But I'm sure the
others won't mind. After all, you'll be naked. And women do like naked
men."

"Naked?" he squeaked. "Naked? Oh, no. I don't mind helping you, but naked?
Oh, no."

Beth turned to Jake, looked at him. Then, in a voice dripping with ice she
said "You're one of those, are you Jake? A taker."

"What do you mean?"

"A taker, Jake, is someone who takes from others but doesn't give anything
back."

"Take from.... a you accusing me of being a thief?"

"No Jake, something worse. You've taken our affections, taken from us the
best sex you've ever had, and you even admitted it was the best, and now,
when we ask you to do something for us, you can't.  I'll have to talk to
Lara about this, but I think, unless you change your mind, you'll have to
leave. At the very least there'll be no more sex."

"But...."

Beth looked at him, raised an eyebrow. "Yes?"

"I... I...." He turned, walked away, shoulders slumped. "I didn't know you
felt that way. I thought I was just a bit of fun for you and Lara." He
paused, then turned back to Beth. "What would I have to do?" he asked.

For a moment she didn't answer then Beth said, in a voice only a little bit
warmer "Just be there. Help us serve the afternoon tea, maybe get a wine or
something for one of the girls if she asks for it. Just whatever you'd
normally do at a function like that except you'd be naked. You don't have
to wear the apron or panties. Unless you want to."

He thought about it, grinned, then said "Why not? It might be a bit of
fun."

And Beth said, with a grin on her face, "You never know, you might have six
or eight women playing with you, not just two."

That afternoon, before the women arrived, Lara produced a short leather
strap and said "Beth and I you to wear this?"

"Oh? Where?"

"Around your balls."

"Why?"

"It will lift them away from your body, make them more accessible, make
them more obvious."

"Oh".

Later, when Jake appeared carrying a tray of glasses filled with wine,
there was sudden silence, then an equally sudden bout of applause. As he
passed the wine around, it seemed to Jake that they all wanted to touch him
at the same time, some on his chest, some his ass, some his arms. "Oh, I
want this" someone said and Jake felt a hand on his cock, another on his
balls. Lara came to him, and, as she took the tray from him said "This is
Erin, she's our special guest. She's the one who's getting married.  Enjoy
yourself." As he passed among the guests, there was always someone wanting
to stroke his cock or balls, someone else wanting to suck him, even for a
short time. Someone said "I wonder how many doughnuts you could you get on
that thing?" and someone replied "About a hundred" and someone else hung a
towel on his cock and said "I wonder how many he can hold?" and someone
else said "I've got a better idea... I saw this on a DVD" and took some
venetian blind cord from her handbag "I do this to my boyfriend" she said,
and took off the leather strap and proceeded to wrap the cord around Jake's
balls, each strand next to the previous strand until his balls looked like
an African woman with her neck encased in metal hoops. "If you want to" she
said to the other women, "you can hang something from the cord. I usually
tie a brick to the cord and make Peter carry it around the house. But this
is good too" she said. "Bend over, Jake". He did so, then "Now close your
legs."

From the rear they could see his balls locked in place by his legs, nestled
near the cleavage to his buttocks.

Someone moved to caress him there, saw the butt plug and asked "Beth,
what's this?"

"It's a butt plug. He likes us to use a strap-on so the plug keeps him
open, makes it easier to get inside."

"What a good idea. Jake, isn't that a good idea? Does the plug feel good?"

The reply was muffled, but is sounded like "I love it."

 Later, with much wine consumed, someone shouted "Show us how you play with
yourself, Jake."

"Yes, Jake. Show us how you play with yourself".

He looked at Lara. "What...?" he mouthed.

She grinned, nodded yes. "Sit here" she said and took his hand, guided it
to his penis. "Stroke it for us" she whispered "and Beth and I will let you
go off."

He looked at her, amazed, then slowly started to stroke as, gradually, the
room quietened and gradually he picked up speed.

Lara, aware now he was approaching climax, leaned down and whispered in
Jakes ear "Stop now and come with me and let Erin finish you."

As he stood, she took his penis and, holding it, took him to Erin. "Might
be the last one you use before you're married" Lara said.

Erin grinned, looked around at her girlfriends, leaned forward, looked up
at Jake and licked the head of his cock. She smiled at him, licked along
the length, once, twice, then abruptly she took it in her mouth.  She
started to move on him, cupped his balls in her hands. Jake lost all sense
of time, of sound. He was only aware of the sensation of a warm, wet mouth
moving on his cock. And then he was moving, forward, back, forward.... and
then the warmth was gone and he could feel a hand stroking his cock,
faster, faster, and he was moaning.... He couldn't get his breath... this
was wonderful, wonderful, oh God, make it last, make it la... and then he
was coming, he was spurting, he was thrusting into Erin's hand and God this
was good, and still he was spurting, would it never stop?  and he was aware
of applause, someone was clapping, more than one, many people were
clapping, and then he was more aware and he realised where he was and what
had happened and Lara and Beth both came to him and said "Thank you" and
"You were wonderful" and "We have something special for you tonight as a
thank you for what you've just done" and he grinned and got a kiss from
Erin who whispered "Can I see you before I'm married?" He looked at her,
stunned, then said quietly "Of course."

She turned to her girlfriends and grinned and said "Thank you
everyone... and thank you Jake. I'll remember you...." she looked at Jake's
cock ".... a long, long time." As she left, she handed Jake her business
card. "My private number is on the back" she said. "Don't forget. I want to
see you and your friend again." She squeezed his balls as she walked out
the door.

That evening, in bed, Beth and Lara were even more resourceful than they
had been in the past. With Jake tied to the bed head, the two women
experimented on him with clothes pegs, hot wax and nipple clamps. Then,
with his cock dripping steadily, they bound his balls with a leather boot
lace then ran the boot lace between his balls to separated them, all the
while telling Jake how much they enjoyed his cock, it was the best they had
ever had, the best cock they had ever used. Then they took a small leather
whip and whipped his balls.

And finally, when they were ready, they mounted him and rode him, one on
his cock, the other on his mouth until all three were exhausted. And then,
using the strap-on, they mounted him from behind.  This time he responded,
driving himself wildly onto the penis that was using him like a girl. And
finally, riding that cock faster and faster, harder and harder, he came
again.