Birthday Party-CFNM

“Hey Marty,” Darcy said, “Would you like to go to a birthday party with me tonight?” “It's a surprise birthday party, you could meet some new people.”

Marty was new to the area and didn't know many people, Darcy was his upstairs neighbor and one of the few people he knew, and he didn't know her that well, only that she was cute and friendly. “Yeah, I guess I could tag along,” he answered. A party was a great way to meet people, like Darcy said, and besides that any chance to spend some time with Darcy was appealing to him.

“Who's if for?” “Should I bring a gift?” He asked.

“That won't matter, it's just a good excuse for a party.” She told him.

She told him to be ready about 7:00, Marty asked what he should wear and she told him that wouldn't matter, just to be comfortable. So at 7:00 sharp Darcy was there to pick him up, she drove across town to a big house on a private drive. The yard was trimmed with hedges and the neighborhood appeared very ritzy.

They knocked on the door and were greeted by an attractive young woman about their own age, “Hi,” she said, “You're right on time.” Darcy introduced her as Margaret, “Call me Mags, or Maggie,” she said cheerfully, as she led them into an adjoining room.

They had just stepped into the room when several people jumped out and yelled, “SURPRISE MARTY!”

Marty was taken aback, and said that it wasn't his birthday.

“Yeah we figured it wasn't,” said Maggie, “but we didn't want to wait until your birthday, whenever that is.” Marty looked around at the group of people and was suddenly aware that they were all female, he was the only male in attendance at this party.

“Why have a birthday party?” he asked, “Why not just invite me over for a party?”

“We didn't know if you would come or not, and besides this is a special birthday party,” Maggie explained. “It's actually a CFNM birthday party.”

“What's that mean?” Marty asked.

“You'll find out soon enough,” Darcy said, adding “We want you to wear something special for us.”

“Like what?” Marty asked, not sure where this was going.

The group of young women moved a little closer to Marty as Maggie said, “Well since it's your birthday and all...”

“Its not really my birthday...” Marty began to say.

“Well, since we're celebrating your birthday tonight, we'd like you to wear your birthday suit,” Maggie said smiling.

Marty chuckled and said, “that's a good one, but I have to decline.”

“That's what we guessed you would say,” Maggie admitted, then without a word the group of women grabbed Marty and pulled him to the floor. Before he could do anything they had his shirt and pants almost completely off, and after a brief struggle to remain clothed, Marty was rendered naked.

Marty was released and allowed to stand up, he looked frantically for his clothes, but they were gone from sight. He cupped his hands over his crotch, but the women chided him and told him they would tie his hands if he kept trying to cover himself. When one of them lifted up some handcuffs he relented and dropped his hands to his side.

“Ooh, nice,” one of the young women said, “Nice find Darcy,” said another, all of them seemed pleased with the nude young man standing before them. One of the other women came back into the room and took a good look at Marty, smiling and nodding her approval as Maggie began to talk about the festivities.

“What should we do first,” she mused, “Open gifts or play games?” “Of course some of the gifts are for playing games anyway.”

Marty was getting upset, but the girls held all the cards, he was naked,in an unfamiliar section of town, and on foot to boot. He didn't have any option other than to go along with their party.

There were 3 small gift boxes, two of which contained G-strings, which consisted of little more than a pouch with elastic string to hold it in place, the 3^rd held a brief pair of swim trunks, although very lightweight, and very brief.

Marty was allowed to put on one of the g-strings, then one of the games started, it consisted of the young women trying to snatch the g-string off of Marty. This didn't take long and they used the second g-string for another round of the same game. Marty was able to elude the reach of the women a little bit longer, but soon he was naked again as the victorious woman held the tattered remains of the g-string in her hand.

The next game they played was a version of 'pin the tail on the donkey' except there was a poster of a naked man and the tail was a penis to be pinned in the appropriate place. Marty was blindfolded and went first. As if being naked wasn't embarrassing enough, this game made it worse.

Finally Marty was allowed to put on the swim trunks as the party moved outside, but much to his chagrin he found out the next game was also not to his liking. The swim trunks he was given were not of the standard type, they were a type made of a stretchy paper type fabric that disintegrated when exposed to water. As Marty ran around the back yard the group of women armed them selves with super-soakers and proceeded to chase him until they had soaked his trunks so badly they were falling away in chunks. The game continued however and the women now took aim at his penis and scored several direct hits on the poor naked young man.

Dusk was falling but the game was still in progress when a car pulled into the driveway. “Oh crap,” Maggie said, “My parents are home early.” She looked at Darcy and said, “Hide him and I'll try and stall them.”

Darcy took Marty around the side of the house, but the front yard was open and well lit, with the driveway too far away to get him into her car without being seen.

Darcy pointed to a small gap in the hedge, “Go through there and wait by the street, I'll leave early and pick you up there.” Marty did as she said, but he was still not happy about this situation. He should have known that Maggie couldn't have owned a house as nice as this one, but the thought of her parents catching him naked among all these young women outweighed all of those other thoughts right now.

Darcy got her keys and said her goodbyes, then she carefully backed out of the drive and drove to the edge of the hedge. Marty hissed at her for his clothes and her face fell, she shook her head no and he realized that Darcy didn't have them. Marty made a dash for the car and cringed as the dome light came on when he opened the door. It was nearly dark, but that didn't help Marty feel any more relaxed.

Darcy parked on the street a block from the party and called Maggie, who had barely gotten to the naked man poster before her parents saw it. “Where are Marty's clothes?” She asked.

“I don't know, who hid them?” Maggie asked.

“I don't remember,” Darcy said.

“Let me check,” Maggie said, “but everyone is leaving right now.” Maggie ran out the front door, but most of the party goers had in fact already left, she told Darcy she was too late and then went back into the house. She checked the spare bathroom and then her room. Before looking by the back deck where she saw the bundle of clothes. She stuck them in a bag and then told her parents the girls were meeting for pizza, and she hopped into her car.

Meanwhile Marty was looking all over Darcy's car for something to cover himself with, while Darcy pretended not to look, but she did look, and she looked often. One by one the other girls drove by and saw Darcy parked on the street, knowing that Marty was still naked, they pulled over and either waited for Darcy to move or came over and stood by the car trying to get another look at Marty.

Maggie called Darcy and said she had Marty's clothes, but instead of offering to meet them on the street Maggie said, “I've got Marty's clothes, but I also have an idea,” “Remember the old park on Oak Street?”

“Yeah,” Darcy said, somewhat puzzled, “Why?”

“Oh just thought we could have a little more fun tonight before we let Marty get dressed.” Maggie said.

Darcy glanced over at Mary, who was fuming at being kept naked. Part of her wanted to apologize to Marty and say no to Maggie, but the idea of having fun at the naked man's expense was too good to pass up. “Okay, we'll meet you there.”

The end of part one