I have to take a minute to write down what happened to me tonight. It was the scariest, sexiest, most embarrassing night of my life.
My name is Joe. I'm a single, 39 year old guy. No, I'm not a virgin. I'm not gay either. I just have high standards for my female romantic partners. I got married after college, but that only lasted a couple of years. In the end, we just weren't a good match. I've dated many women over the years, but none lasted more than a month or two. They start out hot, but we always lose interest in each other petty quickly.
I have a low sex drive compared to most men, I think. At least that's the feedback I've gotten. I have sexual fantasies and I masturbate occasionally, but I'm sorry, sex just isn't my highest priority. Women who want it more than two or three times a month get frustrated with me.
Anyway, back to the party I attended tonight. My high school friend Charlotte was hosting a party at her house on a hill. We have all known each other since middle school or high school and try to get together at least once a year. I'm one of the few guys in our friend group and it's definitely something I look forward to.
After work, I came home and changed into an appropriate outfit and headed over to her place. I was one of the first to arrive and started with a much needed vodka martini while we all caught up with each other's lives. The hot topic seemed to be Tina and her new boyfriend Curt.
Tina has always been a "wild one" and after a marriage, kids and divorce she has had a series of memorable partners. She's a hot 44 year old MILF with a powerful personality. At 5'8" with a very cute body, she is usually the center of attention when we go out.
Tonight, Tina was responsible for the "entertainment". In the past, that has meant games, wine tasting, pool party, dress up themes etc. We were all anxious to find out what novel idea Tina would bring to the party. We were all anxious to meet "her Curt" too.
After most of us had arrived, I counted ten on the veranda, I finally saw Tina at the top of the stairs. Then I saw the man on her arm. Wow. "Her Curt" was about 6' tall and lean with longish hair, tattoos on his arms and chest and an intimidating mustache. He was wearing a black button down shirt with pearl snaps, khaki pants and dark brown leather boots. My mouth was suddenly very dry.
I went to the bar for another martini and watched Tina and Curt move effortlessly through the crowd. Tina introduced Curt to everyone and I overheard her say he's a firefighter. "Are you serious?" I thought. "Where does she find these guys?"
When she reached the edged of the patio, she stood with her back to the setting sun. "Friends, gather around. I want to tell you about tonight's entertainment! It feels like I've already told most of you about my sexy boyfriend Curt. I hope everyone has had a chance to meet him. Anyway, I know this is a little bit 'different' for this crowd, but as a gift to all of you I'm sharing him with you tonight", she said excitedly.
"Share him with us? What does that mean?" I asked Steve who was standing next to me and the only other male guest.
"No clue dude" he answered without taking his eyes off of Tina.
"Ladies, and gentlemen, Curt is my boyfriend. He is also my toy. All of you get to play with him tonight. Curt will do anything I ask him to do. And tonight, I'm extending that privilege to all of you. Curt, take off your shirt and pants." she ordered.
"What is happening?" I squeaked out.
"Dude, the chicks are going to love this. I can't believe Tina brought a stripper" Steve said.
"He's not a stripper, Steve. That's her boyfriend. She's been telling everyone about this sexy dude she's fucking who does anything she says. It's like he's her sex slave or something" I replied.
