"I shaved it. Well, Marcy helped me too, right Marcy?"

Marcy demurred, "I just did the easy parts. Janice took care of his ball bag."

Marcy Thompson and my wife, Janice, were best friends and often did things together. Nevertheless, I was surprised yesterday when Janice told me that Marcie would assist in shaving my crotch.

Tonight my wife was displaying my newly-hairless cock and balls to the other poker players. Her arm was extended, her hand palm up, and the balls that might someday impregnate her were trembling under the gaze of our curious friends. I was hairless and, because flaccid, unimpressive. I wriggled with embarrassment, but my wife's other arm was around my waist holding me tightly to her side

Marcy stood on my other side and, using just a pinch of her thumb and pointer finger, lifted my cock by the glans to display the underside. I was too humiliated to get erect. Everyone had a good laugh at my expense, and then the sex started.

***

Janice and I had discovered "soft swinging" almost a decade ago, shortly after we married. In a soft swing, two or more couples have sex in the presence of other couples, but no exchanging of partners takes place. I'm not even sure we "discovered" it, because in college it was just called sex. Most good parties at school ended up with couples all over the place, whether it was a frat house or an off-campus apartment, having sex where other couples could see them.

Marcy and Kevin fell into the lifestyle almost by accident at our house one night. We'd all had enough to drink and found ourselves cuddling quietly in the dark on couches in our living room. The Thompsons were gently making out on their side of the room while Janice and I were getting frisky on ours. We'd never done this in front of each other before, but in the past, we'd all had sex with someone in front of an audience.

Just before taking her bra off, Janice looked over at Marcy and said, "OK with you guys if I let the girls out to play?" Marcy sat up and got ready, and then both wives shucked their boulder holders at the same time.

Neither of us had listless sex when home alone, but the soft swings spiced up both of our marriages.

Marcy and Janet managed to get Vanessa and Carlton Green involved, and once we were six, we began to play cards in the early, pre-sex, just relax, part of the evening. Now that Alex and Monique Rogers played with us, we were four couples. Janice and I had the best space and no children, so the card games were always at our house. After several discussions, we all pretty much agreed that four couples were a good place to stop.

Nowadays the swings weren't always so soft. One night the Thompsons and the Greens somehow became a foursome, and Janice and I stopped most of what we were doing to watch Marcy Thompson mount Carlton Green and take him for a test ride. Vanessa and Kevin paired off as well, and became quite vocal about it.

There was also a blurring of any distinction between the pre-sex card games and the post-poker sex games. The first hour of the night involved strip poker mixed with Truth or Dare mischief and Never Have I Ever drinking games. Last week I had accepted a dare to shave off all of my pubic hair, and Janice was now showing everyone how well I had complied.

The pubic grooming process had been much more fun than I anticipated. Besides being fondled for an hour by two beautiful women, I had been given a reward for good behavior when Janice asked Marcy to suck my new baby-boy penis. I was so keyed up from all the physical manipulation of my genitals that I had squirted in her mouth in just about one minute. Marcy teased me that the quick trigger and the pubeless appearance made me her "little boy." 

***

Tonight, Alex Rogers was making love to Vanessa Green while Kevin was preparing to insert himself into Alex' wife, Monique. Carlton was odd man out so far, and was eyeing Janice and Marcy, wondering which one he'd fuck first. Marcy tossed my wife to him, saying, "I'll babysit Donny here while you get some real cock."

Earthy sex talk was a regular part of our parties, but Carlton was a former college athlete, large of frame and heavy with muscle. He had the largest penis of the four of us, by far. His wife Vanessa remained the softest of we swingers, by which I mean that she was loathe to give up his super dick and settle for one of the less-endowed men in our group. Vanessa had only fucked me once, and while she wasn't cruel about it she let it be known that she could barely feel me. As a general rule, if Vanessa wasn't having sex with Carlton she was playing for the other team and eating pussy for one of the other ladies. She had little use for the three lesser cocks in the group, but she loved creampies and would swoop in on any of the other ladies' crotches as soon as their lover dismounted.

Marcy was only halfway kidding about babysitting me. She took my balls from Janice's hand as my wife went to her knees in front of Carlton. Now that the spotlight was no longer on me, I quickly erected in Marcy's warm grasp. She tugged me gently while whispering a play-by-play commentary in my ear:

"Look at Alex pretending he's man enough for Vanessa. She doesn't even feel his little thing in that cavern of hers. But Alex is still bigger than you, Donny. You poor little boy. I'm the only one here who wants your cock, aren't I?"

"My Kevin looks happy, doesn't he? Monique is his new favorite, he told me. Her pussy's not all stretched out of shape, like Vanessa and Janice."

"Wow, your whore wife has most of Carlton's cock down her throat. Look at that. Her throat is bulging every time he strokes in deeper."

"He's the reason her cunt's so loose now, you know. Vanessa told me her husband comes to your house twice a week at lunchtime to plow your wife. Can you feel the difference?"

"Oh, Don, of course you can't. We're all so big for you, right baby boy?"

"Let go now, pussycat. Spurt in my hand and let me go get some cock, OK?"

So, as happens almost every party, I'm sitting down watching seven other people have sex while my "one and done" dick sleeps drooped over my scrotum. Once in a while, I'll even nod off, drained by my ejaculation and too many drinks. The gang keeps itself occupied for about thirty minutes, and then my friends start calling me over to join them.

I usually lick the vaginas first and the cocks second, although Alex is a little more fond of my mouth than he lets on. He wants me to suck him before he lets his partner have me. While Carlton and Kevin only let me clean the taste of pussy off of their shafts, Alex demands I keep going until he unloads in my hungry mouth. Alex is, I suspect, less straight than he pretends.

While Carlton has little use for me and sometimes calls me a pussy, Vanessa is my biggest fan among the females. Maybe precisely because her vagina is so wide open, I can usually burrow most of my face into her labia and get my tongue really deep up in her plumbing. It's the only way I've ever given her an orgasm.

Janice had prepared a surprise for me tonight. While I was cleaning her out, she wrapped her thighs around my head and held me firmly so that I couldn't move. Marcy handed Kevin some lube and he fingered my anus while I thrashed around, screamed, and tried to escape from my wife's grip.

Carlton leaned over, grabbed my twisting hips into his muscular grip and completely immobilized me. As Kevin lined up to slip me some dick, Carlton said, "You're going to love this part, Little Girl."

Janice and the other ladies were encouraging me too, but with my wife's thighs tight over my ears I couldn't hear them. Maybe because lube works, Kevin had no difficulty slithering his cock into my rectum. I felt no pain and almost no discomfort even as his pelvis banged into my rump. I resumed nibbling my wife's clit as Kevin slowly withdrew all the way, permitting my stretched anus to close for a moment. Then he powered back into the tunnel, and this time I felt distinct pleasure as my sphincter was forced open and he rubbed my prostate.

Carlton soon let go and stood next to us, openly masturbating as my good friend turned me out. Janice relaxed her thighs and I kept munching on her labia and now enjoyed the remarks the others were making. Marcy was telling the others that Kevin had unsuccessfully pestered her for years to let him have her ass and she was thrilled that I was subbing in. Alex remarked that I was now moaning and moving my hips as if I was enjoying Kevin's cock.

That's when Kevin lost it and, with two giant plunges, inseminated my rectum for the first time. I had no particular feeling inside as he ejaculated, but the pounding of his hips made it clear to me that he was done - just as I was getting the hang of this. I turned my head and offered myself to Alex. He was, after all, the one who most loved my blowjobs. But he shook his head and regretfully announced that "Sissy's mouth already got my last load; I'm done."

Janice looked up at Carlton and said, "If you fuck him you'll have had us both."

He just mumbled, "I'm not gay," but he was looking at his wife Vanessa when he said it, and he inflected it like a question. He held her gaze another moment and she released him: "It's OK honey. I won't think you're gay." Then, looking at Janice, she added, "Donny's not really a man, Carlton. He's a sissy, and I won't mind."

Carlton, still hamstrung by what the world would think of him, scanned the other faces, Kevin and Alex, in turn, met his gaze and wordlessly nodded their heads. They wouldn't think any less of him if he took me. In the end, it was my wife who released the beast in Carlton. "Please fuck him, Carlton. He's only half a man anyway, and I want you to fuck that part right out of him. If you do this for us I'll make sure next time he's wearing a dress and lipstick."

I prepared for pain that never came. The lube, the fucking, and Kevin's sperm made my anus ready for the big man. We both groaned as he took what was left of my manhood from me and I blasted the biggest ejaculation of my life on Janice's shin.  

*** 

The next Friday Janice shaved the rest of my body hair, with help from Marcy and Monique. The three friends spent most of the afternoon dressing and undressing me while eating each other's pussies. I was not allowed to cum.

Saturday night found me in a tight sweater covering a padded bra and a loose skirt. My lipstick was the perfect match for my toenail polish. Not once all night did Carlton bother to say, "I'm not gay."