Bootcamp for Husbands

Once again Ms. Bridgeway took Fred's arm and guided him back to the spot facing Mrs. Swanson. "Now, Mr. Collier, you must ask your wife to present you." Mrs. Swanson believed that a man's partner, whether it be his wife or not, should always be in control of his nakedness and genitals. Furthermore, it would re-enforce in his mind that his wife was in control

Fred looked confused because he was. "Mr. Collier, go over to your wife, kneel on one knee, take her hand and ask her to introduce you to her friends." Mrs. Swanson instructed succinctly.

Charlene was seated on the far left of the ladies semi-circle. As he crossed the room with his cock straining against the fabric of his underpants the more experienced women thought back to their first day at Mrs. Swanson's and smiled as another convert was being added to their Sisterhood. Charlene Collier, they knew, was just beginning a journey that would transform her husband's secret perversion into a semi-public life style that would make her the queen of her household! Fred knelt and took her hand. "Please, Honey, present me to your friends." Fred pleaded convincingly.

"Very well, dear." Charlene replied. "If you are sincere in your desire to spend some of our casual time together naked and if you like the idea of my being in charge of your genitals to the point of letting other women see you and touch you without your clothes then I will support you." Saying that she stood up and taking Fred's hand she helped him to his feet and approached Mrs. Swanson.

Fred's penis was fully engorged, a very nice erection; creating a very noticeable bulge in his tightie-whities. "Mrs. Swanson, I'd like to introduce my husband Fred." (Charlene had been coached by Dr. Richards and knew what was coming.)

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Fred. But you look uncomfortable." She said, gazing at his bulging underwear. Would you like to make yourself more comfortable?

"Ah ... yes, ma'am." Fred replied shyly, unsure what she meant.

"Then go back to the clothes tree and remove your underpants." Mrs. Swanson directed.

Fred hesitated but his wife reassured him. "Go on now, this is what you said you wanted!" He turned and crossed the room and removed his last remaining garment and with only the slightest hesitation turned and followed his lewdly bouncing boner back to his place beside his wife. The other two ladies applauded politely and made soft comments between themselves like "nice dick" and "his balls are so cute" but Mrs. Swanson chastised them. "Decorum ladies! Please! Mr. Collier is just beginning to learn our ways and time is precious."

"Now you may introduce your husband properly Mrs. Collier!

"Thank-you, Mrs. Swanson. I'd like to present my husband Fred." She held his elbow and guided him to within just a foot of Mrs. Swanson's chair.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Mr. Collier." Mrs. Swanson smiled warmly as she reached past his outstretched hand and cupped his balls, rolling them in her fingers like a gambler caresses the dice before tossing them. His wife held his elbow firmly and prevented any retreat he may have thought about.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Swanson!" Fred choked as he felt her supple fingers massaging his most tender parts.

Mrs. Swanson looked towards Charlene and suggested she introduce Fred to her other guests. So, taking hold of his tender penis and using it as a lead she approached Elizabeth Caryl and said, "Mrs. Caryl I'd like to present my husband Fred. Fred.... this is Mrs. Caryl. Like Mrs. Swanson, Liz took hold of Fred's balls and squeezed them gently. "What nice testicles you have Fred! I like to watch them move when you walk."

"Thank-you, Mrs. Caryl. It's a pleasure to meet you too." Fred was unsure if he was even allowed to talk but having his balls played with was much more that he expected when he left the doctor's office and he had a feeling he might start to cum at any moment.

Once again Char tugged on his penis and guided him towards Mrs. Ward. "Mrs. Ward, I'd like you to meet my husband, Fred." She too fondled his balls but just as Mrs. Bridgeway had hoped Fred was unable to control his penis and balls and semen spurted on Mrs. Ward's wrist and forearm."

"Mr. Collier! Mrs. Swanson exclaimed, maybe a little over dramatically. "This will never do!" The truth was that they wanted him to cum and were trying to make him cum without being too obvious. "Mrs. Collier! Haven't you been training Mr. Collier's cock?

"I'm so sorry, Mrs. Swanson." Charlene replied sheepishly (and a little overly dramatically). "This is our first experience with any thing remotely like this and I haven't been instructed in the proper way to train a man's genitals!"

"Ms. Bridgeway, do you have a warm towel?" Mrs. Swanson asked knowing that her aide would be fully prepared for what was coming next.

"Yes ma'am."

"Then give it to Mrs. Ward so she can wipe off that nice big load of spunk."

"No need, Mrs. Swanson. I've already taken care of that! I hope you don't mind Char but your husband's jizm looked so white and creamy I just had to try it and it was so tasty!"

Mrs. Swanson chastised Mrs. Ward. "I'm appalled Mimi, you know it is polite to ask a lady's permission before you eat a man's spunk!"

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Swanson. It just looked so yummy; I won't let it happen again!"

Fred was numb with disbelief. He was naked and his wife and three other women, four if you count Ms. Bridgeway were calmly playing with his genitals...cock and balls! He became aware of Ms. Bridgeway addressing his wife. "May I clean up Mr. Collier, ma'am?

"Please do, Ms. Bridgeway!" Charlene replied. "Fred, spread your legs a little so Ms. Bridgeway can clean up the mess you made."

Fred obeyed without question as Ms. Bridgeway applied a warm washcloth to his testicles while holding his penis in her free hand. She seemed to be stroking him and Fred's penis was beginning to respond even though he had just delivered a spontaneous load of cum only moments earlier!

Fred was startled back to reality by Mrs. Swanson. "Now would be a good time to show Mrs. Collier how to inspect her husband's anus, Ms. Bridgeway."

"So it is." She smirked. It was so interesting to watch Mrs. Swanson work, she thought, always using the situation to find ways to humiliate naked men. Using his penis to guide him Ms. Bridgeway turned Fred so that his back was to Charlene and explained. "Sometimes, when a man has used the potty (she was trying to portray him as a little boy to make him uncomfortable and it was working!) he fails to properly wipe his anus; evidence of this can be seen if there are any brown stains on his underwear. You can prevent this by inspecting his anus every time he uses the potty. He should come to you and ask you to do this for him. Mr. Collier, ask your wife to inspect your anus."

"Honey, would you please inspect my anus?"

"That was just fine, Mr. Collier, but you don't have to be so formal. She is your wife you know. Now ask her again."

"Sweetheart, would you please check out my ass?"

"Much better. You, of course, will be happy to oblige, won't you, Mrs. Collier?"

"Of course I will. Spread'em Fred, let me see your asshole!" The other ladies smirked and Mrs. Swanson reprimanded them but not really. It was all part of Fred's training.

Ms. Bridgeway continued. "Bend over, Mr. Collier, and use your hands to spread your buttocks so that your wife can make a thorough inspection." With Fred in this uncomfortable and embarrassing position she continued. "This position gives you the best view of your husband's anus, Mrs. Collier. Many ladies like to keep a container of wet-wipes handy so they can be absolutely sure their husband's anus is clean. If there is any fecal material remaining it will show up on the wet-wipe!

"That is a good idea, Ms. Bridgeway, thank-you for sharing that." Char responded.

"Before I use the wet-wipe it should be noted that there is hair growing around Mr. Collier's anus." She used his penis to guide him around so that each of the ladies could take a look."

"It is easier to keep your husband's anus clean, Mrs. Collier if it is kept free of hair." Mrs. Swanson stated knowingly.

"I agree!" Mrs. Caryl interrupted. "I actually have my husband's ass waxed regularly; I should give you the name of my cosmologist, she makes house calls and is starting a shop for women in the Sisterhood!"

"Please do, Mrs. Caryl!" Char exclaimed as Fred stood, bent over, spreading his cheeks while the women made small talk about waxing his butt.

"Continue, Ms. Bridgeway." Mrs. Swanson reminded them of their purpose this evening.

"Yes, ma'am. When you have made your visual inspection you follow with the wet-wipe. As you can see, even though Mr. Collier's buttocks and anus appear to be clean there is a small discoloration on the wet-wipe. Mr. Collier's bottom is not acceptable!"

"What does this require, ladies? Mrs. Swanson asked of her two more experienced guests.

"A spanking!" They replied in unison, almost gleefully.

Their words shocked Fred, but not as much as the three sharp slaps that Ms. Bridgeway gave his butt while still holding his penis which was growing again. "Bad boy!" She said after the first slap. "Bad boy!" She repeated after the second. "You've been a very bad boy! She concluded after the third. Fred straightened up in shock at the punishment as his penis continued to engorge; becoming thicker and thicker. Ms. Bridgeway continued her lesson, "Please resume your position, Mr. Collier." She said, as though nothing had happened and she pressed gently on his back. "When you are satisfied that your husband's bottom is clean it is a good idea to apply a small amount of petroleum jelly to control itching."

Fred stood patiently as she stroked his cock and rubbed petroleum jelly on his anus. She was finger-fucking him and masturbating him as she spoke and Fred wondered if he might have another accident. "Are there any questions, ladies?"

"Thank-you Ms. Bridgeway, you've been most thorough, don't you agree ladies?"

Liz and Mimi nodded their agreement and Char said, "Oh yes, Mrs. Swanson, thank-you very much, Ms. Bridgeway!"

"Now, where were we ladies? Oh, yes. Mr. Collier had just ejaculated. Hadn't you Mr. Collier?"

Fred looked down sheepishly; blushing the whole time.

"Don't be embarrassed Mr. Collier. It's really not your fault at all. Can one of you ladies tell Mr. Collier why men in general cum so easily?

"Oh please, Mrs. Swanson, may I explain." Mimi answered quickly.

"Please do Mrs. Ward! It's nice to know you have been paying attention in our pervious classes."

"Well." She began. It goes back to pre-historic times when humans or their ancestors lived like wild animals. Foraging for food or hunting. When a male found a female who was ready to mate and also willing to accept his advances he would mount her and very quickly penetrate her and using short rapid strokes deposit his semen. He had to work quickly because he was vulnerable to attack while mating. To this day men who can spend forever it seems trying to get into a ladies pants will ejaculate very quickly once they get their penis inside a vagina, they can't help it, it's quite natural.

Fred was surprised at what he was hearing.

"So, what does this suggest to the modern female, Mrs. Caryl?"

"The modern female," Liz answered, "should keep this in mind and help him learn to control his response by masturbating him as often as necessary. By keeping him naked in the home she can watch for signs of arousal and address them quickly.

"But what if others are present, Mrs. Ward?"

"Obviously Mrs. Swanson, if the man is naked and others are present then they to are part of the CFNM Sisterhood and will understand and may like to help!"

As the ladies chatted Fred stood patiently by; his genitals bobbing to his heart beat, Ms. Bridgeway had finished cleaning them. "Please serve the tea, Mr. Collier."

Fred went to the credenza and poured the tea. He served Mrs. Swanson first and then each of the ladies as he had been taught. After the tea he offered each or the ladies the cream and sugar. Mrs. Swanson commented, "As you will notice ladies, Mr. Collier always turns to his left as instructed by Ms. Bridgeway. Why do we teach our men to serve in this way, Mrs. Caryl?"

"So that we can admire their bodies from all sides, Mrs. Swanson, no matter where a lady is sitting she will have the opportunity to see the naked male from all angles!"

"Very good, Mrs. Caryl."

As the ladies enjoyed their tea, asking for re-fills requesting another cookie, any thing to keep Fred parading around the room for their entertainment they made quite innocent observations about Fred's physique and invited Char to bring Fred to their health club. Liz explained, "The purpose of the health club is to provide a fitness program for CFNM couples. The club has a variety of exercise equipment and a certified trainer to give the women advice on how best train their husbands."

"Most of the men seem to enjoy being in a setting where there are numerous men and their partners." Mimi added. "There even seems to be an unofficial contest to see which of the men can develop the best body."

"Usually each woman accompanies her partner through his workout and acts as his personal trainer." Liz went on. "But once a month each lady stays at a single station and observes each man as he comes through."

"And!" Mimi interrupted enthusiastically. "Before they can move on to the next station we get to masturbate them for one minute!"

"One minute doesn't seem very long, Char. Liz stated knowingly. "But you can really get to know a man's penis and testicles quite well.

Char looked at Fred and announced, "This sounds like fun, doesn't it dear?" Fred's cock was pointing straight out indicating his approval but he was unsure now that he wanted his wife to be handling other men's cocks.

"I think we all know what Fred's answer is, Mrs. Collier, just look at how stiff his penis is! I think this might be a good time to demonstrate two of our recommended masturbatory techniques. Ms. Bridgeway, would you be so kind as to give Mrs. Ward and Mrs. Caryl each an apron. You won't need one Mrs. Collier, I want you to observe.

As the ladies put on their aprons Mrs. Swanson continued, "Mr. Swanson, can you recall why the ladies of the sisterhood use clothes trees in their homes or at their offices if they choose to work?"

"It is a sign that the lady is a member of the sisterhood and that she may invite me to disrobe." Fred answered quietly.

"Very good Mr. Collier." Mrs. Swanson congratulated him. "And The Apron is another symbol that is of great importance. When a sister is wearing "The Apron" it means she is willing to give you relief to your swollen member. But, Mr. Collier, you must let her know that you need her help. You must ask her! You might say, 'I'm a bit uncomfortable ma'am, would you please help me?' You should never be crude or vulgar and just demand 'jack me off' or some other rude thing. You must always be polite, do you understand?"

Fred nodded his understanding. "I can't hear you Mr. Collier! Tell us what it is you must do."

"When I have an erection I must ask for help from my wife or one of the sisters." Fred answered shyly, his face flush with embarrassment. Just thinking about asking a woman that he had only known for a few minutes to jack him off was making his cock hurt!

"Ladies, this is a very important point." Mrs. Swanson elaborated. "Men must give up complete control of their sexual habits in exchange for enjoying the benefits of serving the Sisterhood! What are you waiting for Mr. Collier, it's plain you desperately need help with that little problem of yours."

Fred's penis was a little above average actually, but Mrs. Swanson knew that her reference to his "little problem" could be taken two ways and the issue of size always caused men to be embarrassed.

Fred was unsure of exactly what he should do. Mrs. Swanson clearly expected him to ask one of the ladies to masturbate him but his wife wasn't wearing an apron and she was supposed to be in complete control! After a moments indecision he turned and walked over to his wife where he knelt at her feet and asked, "Honey, I have an erection that is starting to hurt; may I ask Mrs. Caryl to help me?"

"Very good Mr. Collier!" Mrs. Swanson exclaimed. "You are a quick learner! Don't you think so, ladies?"

"Oh yes, Mrs. Swanson!" Mrs. Caryl responded. "It's such a pleasure to be in the company of a man who is so polite and well mannered."

"Absolutely!" Mrs. Ward added. "You must be very proud of your husband, Mrs. Collier."

Charlene Collier just beamed; she had no idea how much fun watching a naked man, let alone her husband, squirm could be! His "perversion" was turning into an activity that she just might get used to! "Yes, Freddy, you may ask Mrs. Caryl to help you."

At that moment Fred felt a great weight seemingly lifted from his shoulders. He was naked in every way. Yes his body was naked but also his mind and his emotions were exposed to this group of understanding women! Women who would not expect him to repress his sexual reactions but instead encouraged him and expected just one thing from him: complete obedience to their life style. He turned to his left giving the women a three hundred and sixty degree view of his body and approached Mrs. Caryl. For the first time in his life he would openly ask a woman to masturbate him. And, she would not be shocked or put off. And, she would willingly do it as his wife and others watched! Fred felt a freedom he had never before felt. He stopped just in front of Mrs. Caryl and asked confidently, "Mrs. Caryl, as you can plainly see I am becoming painfully uncomfortable, would you please help me?"

Elizabeth Caryl smiled warmly, turned and nodded to Charlene, and then responded, "I'd be delighted, Mr. Collier!"

Mrs. Swanson motioned to Ms. Bridgeway who responded by bringing a lamp stand to the center of the room. As she returned to the credenza to fetch the cookie plate which by this time was empty and placed it on the lamp stand Mrs. Caryl rose from her seat and wrapped her hand around Fred's engorged penis. "Oh my!..... Mr. Collier! She blurted. "You are very stiff, aren't you?" She pulled Fred by his penis over to Mimi and asked, "Mrs. Ward, would you please check Mr. Collier's testicles?"

"Certainly Mrs. Caryl! I'd be delighted." She said as she winked at Charlene. Her small fingers caressed the back of his testicles gently as her thumb massaged the opposite side. "They are drawn up tightly, Mrs. Caryl should I relax them?"

"Would you mind, Mrs. Ward?"

"Not at all, Mrs. Caryl!" Mimi replied as she started to rub his balls with the palm of her hand.

Fred was speechless! He never in his wildest dreams considered being masturbated by two enthusiastic women would be part of his CFNM experience! This was so much better than his fantasy he could only close his eyes and enjoy their ministrations.

Mrs. Swanson spoke softly, "Please take Mr. Collier to the cum table ladies." The table itself was somewhat lower than a standard antique lamp stand. She had it made to order by one of her devotees. The idea was to require all but the shortest man to have to squat in order to deposit his semen on the plate.

Charlene smiled as she watched her husband being escorted to Mrs. Swanson's "cum collection station". Her new friend Liz had one hand on her husband's swollen cock and the other on the small of his back. Her other new friend, Mimi, was rubbing his balls with one hand and stroking his chest and belly with the other. "Freddy is going to spend quite a lot of time licking my pussy tonight while I think about this!" she thought.

Mrs. Swanson spoke again, "Please laid some towels on the floor, Ms. Bridgeway, just in case Mr. Collier shoots his spunk too hard!"