Kevin Saves The Party

Kevin is set a task. One which turns out very nicely for him.

My name is Kevin. You can call me Kev, most people do. So, I found myself in a predicament last year and it seems to have worked out ok. And it wasn’t so much that I found myself in it as someone else did and talked me into it. Let me explain. My daughter was turning 18 and my wife had arranged an all-girl drinking party at our house to celebrate. So, this was the weekend before her birthday and technically she was still only 17. It was a drinks party because it was the last weekend before she could legally drink in pubs / bars. She had her own party night planned with friends the following weekend. But this was one was for mostly family and a couple of her close friends. It was meant to be a bit of fun. My wife had to decorate the house and so had her sister over to help out during the day while I got sent off to play golf and keep out of the way. I didn’t need much persuading.

I got back around 7pm and there was already half the party there and drink had been taken. I said hi to everyone and took myself upstairs to get changed. The plan was to get changed and head out with a few of the lads for beer and curry. But, to be honest, I had a long shower, lay on the bed in front of the tv and was shattered. So I decided I’d have a quiet night in the bedroom and maybe get and early night. Assuming the rowdiness from downstairs didn’t overtake me. And what’s what I did. And it was going very well until around 8.30pm-9pm when the wife (her name is Jenny if it comes up again) entered the bedroom carrying a pizza box.
“Her you are Kev. We had pizza leftover. Ordered too much as usual. Thought you might want some.”
“Thanks sweetheart. Very kind of you. How’s it all going down there. Not too much noise so far.”
“Babe, it’s a fucking disaster. We ran out of prosecco already and the stripper hasn’t turned up. That was the highlight. We had been winding Debbie up all day about it. And now it’s such a let down.” Debbie was my daughter if you hadn’t guessed. “Maybe you could do us a big favour. Huge?” I sighed.
“Yes I’ll go and get more prosecco.” She laughed. Ha no, not that. We sent someone to do that already. We need a stripper.”

At first I thought she must be kidding me. Having a laugh. But her face was serious. So I’m not a bad looking guy. In my early forties and keep in good shape. I’m a carpenter and do some painting and decorating so always been active. And can’t lie about being well- endowed downstairs. Certainly had no complaints.
“Come on Kev. It’ll be a laugh. Imagine the look on Debbie’s face.”
“It’s everyone else’s faces I’m thinking about. All that family and Debbie’s mates.”
“Oh you’re not shy Kev. And you have done this before. Remember that forfeit you had to do on Pete’s stag do. And you’ve got a good bod and a great dick.” All of these points were true. But I was still reluctant. “I’ll make it worth your while.” My ears stood up.
“Go on.”
“Well you know that golf weekend in Ireland.”
“The one on our anniversary weekend.”
“Yeah, that one. Well maybe you could go on that.” I was thinking about it. “And…you have a free pass tonight. The girls might get a bit rowdy. No recriminations.” I think that swung it. When we were just married we went to a few swingers parties. She was good with watching me with other women then. So I know she was good to her word.
“Ok. I’ll do it.” She just on me and kissed me.
“Now we need to sort you a costume.”

We patched something up. We had a load of things in the closet in the spare room. So I found a denim shirt, a red neckerchief, a cowboy hat and a toy gun and holster. Remnants of previous Halloween parties. I added a pair of jeans and some boots I had and I was cowboy Kev. It wasn’t great but just some fun. Not like I was doing it professionally. So all ready and set and I started to get nervous which wasn’t like me. I was unsure how this was going to be taken by everyone. But before I knew it, I heard the wife announce me and a Shania Twain song playing – that was my cue. I entered our main lounge and danced around a bit. All the girls were sitting around the edge of the room with Debbie taking pride of place at the end. To my amazement I got a huge cheer when I came in. And as I danced around, everyone was clapping and really getting into the spirit. Debbie had a big smile on her face. This was fun. When a Tom Jones song started that’s when I started to strip. I invited the girls to help me take bits off. The neckerchief first, then buttons on the shirt. Boots and jeans next. Before the song was over I was down to my underpants, the hat and the holster. Some of the girls sat and clapped and some were shoutiing obscenities at me. I remember Debbies best friend, Jorja, screaming ‘show us your cock Kev!’.

The music changed again and I moved over to Debbie, She wasn’t as embarrassed as I thought she’d be. She had a big smile on her face and was clapping along. So I started to give her a lap dance. I looked over at the wife and she gave an approving nod. I was a hit. I moved around the room and took the holster off, gifting it to one of Debbie’s cousins. Now down to the hat and my underwear. Tight fitting Lycra type trunks which left little to the imagination. I stopped net to the wife’s sister, a 39 year old redhead, and gyrated in her face. She reacted by reaching out and grabbing and my cock, tracing the length with her fingers. The wife was hysterical with laughter. A couple more lap dances and the time came to get completely naked. The screaming was quite loud as I slipped down my trunks. I bent over exposing my bum and one of the girls run over and spanked it. I never saw who. Then when the front of the trunks came down, I covered it up with the hat. I moved around like this while the music continued to play and went round to each girl and let them touch my bum or pretend to lift the hat to give them a peak. It was at this point that I really got a picture of who everyone was. It had all been a bit of a blur until that point and I had only managed to pick out the instantly recognisable faces.

Debbie sat at the end. Two girls next to here were her friends. Then a group of cousins in their early twenties, on the wife’s side. A couple of friends of the wife. My brother’s wife and her two daughters. That was a shock. Her daughters were only 14 and 15, not sure why they were there. Then a few more of Debbies friends. The wife, her sister and some other in-laws. Quite a collection. Age ranges from 14 to 48 by my recollection. But all screaming and baying for cock. I really couldn’t disappoint. As a finale to one song, I threw my hat into the crowd and stood there completely naked. My impressive cock hanging straight down. Shrieks came from a few girls, applause and whistles from others. There was one more thing planned. It was supposed to be a joke. My wife appeared next to me with a can of squirty cream and covered my cock completely. The idea was that I was to parade in front of Debbie and offer her to lick all the cream off. She would obviously decline and then the wife would do the job instead. And that would be the end of the show.

Everything had gone so well. All the girls had a great time. After the show there would still be lots of time for partying and drinking and we would all have a good laugh about it later. However. That’s not what happened.

So I paraded in front of Debbie pretending to offer her my cream covered cock. But to my amazement she didn’t decline. Down on her knees and began licking the cream. I looked down and saw her big blue eyes looking back with a sparkle and her tongue working around my cock. Next thing I knew, her two best friends were on their knees helping her with the task. They made a good job of it and before too long they had cleaned it completely. But they didn’t stop there. They kept licking all over and Debbie had half of my length in her mouth. I looked round for my wife and she had sat down and was looking on with a smil'e. The three, very pretty 17 year olds had managed to get me hard. Not fully yet but a good way. Debbies friends gave way and sat back down. Debbie was then joined by Dawn, the wife’s sister. Now I’d heard she was dirty so no surprise to see her having a suck on my cock. She took over from Debbie who was relegated to playing with and sucking my balls. Dawn was good. She deep throated most of the length and gave a decent blow job, concentrating on the head and underneath. Debbie watched on in awe. By now it was fully stiff and pointing almost at the ceiling. Dawn and Debbie gave it a good go but both retired to their seats. I moved around the room offering my cock to anyone who wanted it. A couple of my wife’s work colleagues were next to have a go. One gave me a deep snog while the other got on her knees and blew me. Then they both had a go. Dawn’s daughter – Debbie’s cousin – helped out too. She stroked and spanked my arse before kissing me deep too. She squeezed my arse cheek while doing that and I could feel myself getting close.

Another change and I could feel a different mouth on my cock. I looked down and saw my brother’s wife going back and forth while squeezing my balls. My brother John’s wife, normally so timid, was blowing my cock expertly and about to get the fruits of everyone’s efforts. She was a good-looking woman too. A lovely brunette with a trim body. She wore glasses but was very pretty and her ruby lipstick was covering my head and foreskin. With Dawn’s daughter still clawing at my chest and kissing me, I was ready to go. I took hold of my cock and, with a couple of strokes, sprayed John’s wife all across the face and glasses. Her mouth was wide open and she was trying to catch as much as she could. And all that with her two young daughters, looking on. I was sweating like mad and went to towel down. The was quite a commotion going on as I left and lots of voices gossiping.

My wife found me in the bathroom, wiping myself down.
“Well, that didn’t go according to plan, did it?” I suggested.
“No. No it did not.” I was disappointed. “But it was way better! That performance was so hot! We could never have wished for that from a normal stripper. They all loved it.”
“But all that with Debbie, Dawn the other girls. And John’s wife. That’s shocking.
“Yeah. And shocking is what made it so good. That and your fucking amazing cock.” She kissed me. “Are you ready for round two”?
“What the fuck? Seriously?”
“Yeah, Can you manage it? “
“Well of course I can, you know that. But do they want more?”
“Want more? Some of them were begging to get you back in there. And nobody has left. In fact three more people have turned up. Somebody must have text them.” She winked at me and smiled.
“Ok. Give me five minutes.”
“Perfect!”