Date: Mon, 09 Feb 2015 18:17:12 -0500
From: kfb111mdn@optonline.net
Subject: My Birthday Surprise

My Birthday Surprise

I've tried to remember the events as best as I could, but I was "under the
influence" when this actually took place. Fortunately, my partner Mark,
helped jar my memory and to remember how I wound up in the condition I was
in and why I looked the way I did.  It became clear to me, after the fact,
that Mark meticulously planned this well in advance for both my and his
"amusement".  I even think that he might have paid some of the attendees to
come to my "birthday party" and encouraged "active" participation as he
directed.  But I think things went a bit further than he had planned for
the evening...

First for some background: My name is Karl, and at the time this happened,
I was just turning 35.  I am about 5' 11" and 180 lbs. I've been told that
I sort of look like Jake Gyllenhaal.  I have an 8 inch long, thick,
straight, circumcised cock with a huge PA piercing.  Mark was also 35.  We
had been partners for about 8 years by then.  He is about 5' 9" and 190
lbs. of gorgeous well defined muscle.  He sort of looks like a more
handsome, blond, muscular version of Brad Pitt.  His cock looks virtually
identical to mine but he has no piercings.

Some more background...  At the time of my "party", I already had both of
my nipples pierced with 6 gauge straight barbells and had a huge 0000 gauge
MonsterBall PA piercing dangling from the head of my cock. Only Mark knew
about my piercings. Actually, it was Mark who originally talked me into
getting piercings in the first place years prior.  Recently, he was really
trying hard to convince me that I should get my ears, tongue, and nasal
septum pierced too.  He told me that if I was "really serious" about being
a true "pig bottom" for him, that I really should get those more obvious
piercings, that they would really "help" me, and that I would really look
great with them.  Also, around the time of the "party", Mark had just
recently started getting into shaving me (he had cunningly convinced me
that I really looked cool when my body was completely smooth and it would
"help" me somehow).  He also was able to convince me, that if I really
loved him, and wanted to play the true "pig bottom" for him, it would good
if we started to regularly vacuum pump my nipples to see how large they
could become and protrude.  He wanted them to really stick out so that
between that, and my big nipple piercings, they could easily be seen by
anyone, and that it would "help" me.  He told me that would really make me
look super sexy.  By that time, I was becoming more and more self-conscious
about my body and only let Mark ever got to see me naked (due to my
piercings, shavings, and nipples beginning to protrude).  However, at the
time of the "party" my body was in its normally hairy state.  After years
of living together, we had already figured out what our fetishes and
fantasies were.  We had a very active sex life.  Deep down inside, I was a
"sub", pig bottom, and got off on public nudity & humiliation scenes (only
in my fantasies).  Serendipitously, Mark was a top who was more than
willing to accommodate my desires (hence the piercings, shaving, nipple
enlarging & occasional spankings).  He was even trying very hard to
convince me to get some very "questionable" large body tattoos in order to
really help me develop my submissive tendencies more, and that they would
really make me look out of this world.  He thought it would "be good for
me".  He also recently told me that he finally decided, that from now on,
we would only be going to the "clothing-optional" beach at Sandy Hook, NJ,
because he thought it would be "for the best"...  Perversely, we were both
turned on by seeing what kind of kinky things people might be "persuaded"
to do to me.  We fantasized about getting strangers turned on by doing
humiliating things to me.  Mark was especially turned on by fantasizing
about how far he could get people to go in that regard.  He started to
really get turned on by fantasies of me being naked in public and totally
humiliated because he also knew that it would be "good for me".

It was a hot, humid July weekend.  Mark was especially nice to me the week
before the party, saying that we would have a nice quiet romantic weekend
for my birthday.  Absolutely no hint of what was to come.  As usual, we
drove to our vacation lake-house in the Pocono Mountains after work on
Friday evening.  We went out to our favorite restaurant for a nice dinner
and went to bed as usual.  Again, not unusual, the community was rather
quiet and the other "vacation" houses on the lake near ours were empty.  We
woke up Saturday morning and had breakfast as usual.  We went to the
community pool and had a nice relaxing afternoon.  We returned to the
house, showered, and Mark said he would fire up the grill and barbecue
steaks for dinner.  He brought a couple of bottles of my favorite wine for
me to have with dinner and even served me like I was royalty...  He even
somehow snuck a birthday cake along too.  I still had no clue of his plans.
I think it was now about 7 or 8 p.m. and I was feeling really, really
relaxed and Mark was "suggestively" getting me more and more turned on (he
quite deviously had slipped a Valium and a few Cialis pills into my drinks)
and kept telling me what he was going to do to me in bed later.  Then,
totally out of the blue, the Italian stallions (Tony & Vinnie, the 25 & 27
year old brothers from up the street that own the local pizza shop) pulled
into our driveway, came into the house and started singing "Happy Birthday"
& "Surprise" !!!  I was sort of taken aback, and Mark appeared just as
surprised as I was.  They were clearly in a PARTY mood and said we really
needed to have a special celebration for my special day.  So, we offered
them some cake & wine, and invited them to stay awhile.  Then low and
behold, one of them went out to their truck and carried in a couple cases
of ice cold beer, several pizzas from their pizza restaurant, and a couple
of big bottles of vodka.  I remember Mark and I looked at each other and
figured it's not going to be a quiet romantic night.  So, the brothers
started with the beer & pizza, and Mark made me a drink with the vodka.
This went on for a while, and I kept getting more & more "birthday drinks"
to help me celebrate.  Then, all of a sudden, some more people appeared at
the front door (I think 3 or 4 more guys).  I never saw them before, but
apparently they were friends with Tony & Vinnie, and I thought, also seemed
to know Mark somehow.  Mark & the brothers invited them into the house to
join the party.  I think they brought even more vodka.  I remember Mark
turned on our CD player and started playing "party music".  We were all
having a great time and everyone was being really super nice to me.  Then
one of the guys must have had some pot, because he next thing I know, huge
joints were being passed around.  That's when I think Mark must have given
some kind of signal to start the proceedings.  We had a very large, long
dining room table in the house.  The next thing that I remember is someone
saying we needed to play "birthday beer pong" to celebrate my special
day...  I don't know how or by whom, but the table was set up, and the next
thing I remember is playing beer pong (it seemed like me vs. everybody
else) and every time that I missed, I had to drink another birthday brew
that Mark prepared.  By this time, I must have been pretty messed up...
Then, somehow, the game turned into "strip beer pong".

FYI: It was hot and humid.  I had not planned for guests.  I was only
wearing old cut-off shorts, an old t-shirt, and flip-flops.  Everyone else,
including Mark, was fully clothed.  A fact that I failed to appreciate at
the time.

It wasn't very long at all before everyone is chanting "take it off, take
it off" "birthday boy, birthday boy"...  I think only one person, other
than me, wound up losing and had to take off a shoe.  It probably took only
2 minutes before I lost my flip-flops and was barefoot.  A few minutes
later, I lost again, and the chanting started again...  However, evidently
I did not want to take off my shirt, and was hemming and hawing (I
remembered my piercings and nipple size issues and did not want these
strangers to see them).  In the blink of any eye, I think it was Vinnie,
someone grabbed my arms and my shirt was basically ripped off me by someone
else... Then the hoots, hollers, and fun really began. Everyone saw my
pierced nipples sticking out and started laughing, touching, grabbing and
pinching them.  I turned bright red, tried to get my shirt back, and tried
to get away.  Just then, Mark blurted out, to my horror, "guess what
everyone, his dick is pierced too".  That turned this group of drunk &
high, guys wild !!!  They all started yelling "strip him".  Someone else
yelled "get his shorts" (it could very well have been Mark).  In an
instant, I was pounced upon and my shorts were ripped off and torn apart. I
tried to cover up but there were too many of them and the brothers pinned
my hands behind my back.  I was getting manhandled, stared at, laughed at,
and "HUMILIATED" by a room full of fully dressed, young, good looking guys
!!!  They were all absolutely mesmerized when the saw my cock with this
huge hunk of metal stuck through it and swinging all around !!!  I was
getting totally embarrassed, yet turned on at the same time.

FYI: Mark made sure that all of the lights were on in the house, all the
shades and doors were open, the music was nice and loud, so that anyone
outside could easily see into the house if they wanted to join the "party".

Then, Mark stopped laughing hysterically just long enough to yell out that
I really liked being spanked and that I usually shave my whole body smooth
!!!  I could not believe that he told everyone that...  I then heard
someone yell (I think one of the brothers) "Let's give him his birthday
spanking" "35 whacks" "35 whacks" "He'll love it"...  Everyone grabbed me
and lifted me across the back of the sofa.  I was completely naked; my bare
ass was positioned up and towards the picture window and the wide open
front door facing the street.  I was being held down by all these guys
(including Mark who was constantly egging them on more & more and still
laughing the whole time).  My ass cheeks are being pinched, groped, pulled
apart, and spanked by the two brothers, one on each cheek turning them
bright red !!!  Mark casually worked his way around the sofa to my head,
whispered happy birthday in my ear, and secretly pushed a concealed bottle
of poppers tightly under my nose and held it there...  NOW IT GETS MUCH
WORSE !!!  I GOT HARD AND STARTED LEAKING GALLONS OF PRE-CUM !!!  That was
just what Mark was hoping for.  Everyone was laughing, chanting, pinching
my nipples and spanking my ass, and getting really turned on by
embarrassing me.  That's when Mark chose to yell out to everyone: "Oh My
God, look as his cock, he must really be loving this, he's got a boner and
is leaking up a storm".  I WAS MORTIFIED...  More hoots, hollers, gasps,
and laughs... and then someone started tugging at my boner from behind (I
think Mark)...  Everyone was so drunk & high, that they started to do just
about anything that "someone" (Mark) yelled out... Then I heard it, "If he
likes this so much, maybe he'd really like a birthday SHAVE" !!!  More
chants, "Shave Him", "Shave Him", "Shave Him"...  (Miraculously), one of
the brothers went out to their truck and came back with a big box full of
professional looking, battery operated, surgical hair clippers (the kind
used to shave patients smooth for surgery) and everyone started grabbing
for them.  I think it must have been around then that I went into a stupor
because everything got hazy. The last thing that I remember was everyone
laughing hysterically, and clippers being clicked on & off & buzzing
sounds, coming closer and closer.  I remember lots of flashing lights going
off, voices yelling "yea, yea, you gotta get pics and vids of this; wait
till all the guys at work see what we're doing to this dude !!!"  In my
haze, I remember voices yelling, "fuck yeah, fuck yeah, do it, do it, more,
more, keep going, keep going, do everything, don't stop, roll him over."  I
seem to remember being moved around, repositioned in all kinds of ways, and
being carried.  Mark whispered into my ear to relax, relax, it's your
birthday, and that I should let my new friends enjoy themselves and have
fun.  I heard him telling everyone, "don't worry, go for it, he's loving
it", then someone started playing with my boner...  Buzzing, vibrating
things were being rubbed over every single inch of my entire body; all over
my head and face, arms & armpits, legs, ass & ass-crack, cock, balls,
everywhere...  In my haze, I thought I was just being lightly tickled by
everyone, so I just relaxed and faded in and out.  I sort of remember
people holding me up in front of the full length mirror on the bathroom
door; someone bent my boner down and letting it fly up and bounce and
laughed hysterically at something...  Then I think that even I started
laughing at something...

At this point I couldn't even stand up by myself.  I remember people
whispering and laughing and someone repeating "go on, I dare you, I dare
you".  Then there was more chanting.  "Shower!, Shower!, Shower!," I was
manhandled into the bathtub and remember all the guys laughing and looking
down at me.  I thought someone was going to turn on the warm water from the
shower to get me all wet for some reason.  With huge grins on their faces,
the 2 brothers helped sit me up in the tub and told me to "open wide".  I
heard lots of clicking, and lights flashing again.  Mark was sitting on the
edge of the tube and slowly & gently began to push his fingers in my mouth.
He was fucking my mouth with his fingers in front of all these guys and
they were all loving it.  I really started to get into it too and began
sucking his fingers deeper and deeper; like my life depended on it.  He let
me suck on his fingers as he kept watching the reactions of the crazed
guys.  Then I heard it again, "I dare you, I dare you"... This lasted for a
couple of minutes before Mark stood up, unzipped his pants, smiled at me,
looked into my eyes, and started to piss on me in the tub (he never did
that before).  He peed all over my cock and balls.  It felt great and I
started to slowly rub my piss covered, rock-hard cock, in front of all
them. Within a minute, I was uncontrollably leaking gallons of pre-cum
again.  The guys went wild !!!  I don't know why, but this really seemed to
turn them on, which was causing me to get even harder. I guess between the
Cialis that Mark had secretly been putting in my drinks earlier, the booze
& pot, and the way the guys were having fun with me, my cock felt like a
steel pipe and was turning purple. My cockhead looked like a huge purple
plum ready to burst with a ½ inch wide Prince Albert Ring sticking out
the end. They literally where staring at it with their mouths hanging
open. The next thing I know, everyone starts unzipping and/or pulling their
pants down.  They had all been drinking gallons of beer, so I guess they
all just followed Mark's lead.  They started pissing all over me. Then I
thought I heard someone say, "let's aim for his mouth" and "I dare you"
again...  I was in heaven.  They started aiming for my head and face.  I
just looked up at them with a big smile, looked into their faces, and
opened my mouth as wide as I could.  Clearly, they got the signal because
they all started aiming for my mouth.  I don't know what possessed me...  I
was sex crazed...  I started swallowing as much of their watered down beer
piss as I possibly could.  More clicking and flashes...  The guys were
still laughing hysterically. They were literally drenching me and drowning
me in their piss and I was loving every minute of it.  I drank so much I
thought I was going to burst.  When they all had finished emptying their
bladders of used beer, Mark and the 2 brothers, stood me up and turned the
shower on and rinsed me off.  I had never been so humiliated and turned on
at the same time.

Then someone started saying (I think Mark), we need more pizza...  I had no
idea what time it was...  I think I started to regain some of my faculties,
because I remember yelling "NO", "NO", and being dragged outside with a
rock hard, leaking boner.  Everyone was now laughing harder than ever as I
was pushed into the backseat of the pick-up truck...  More flashing
lights...  I was lodged between Mark and I think Tony...  I really started
to come to and thought that I realized my predicament...  Totally naked,
woozy, in a truck with a bunch of fully clothed "drunk" guys, going
somewhere to get pizza.  Mark whispered in my ear, "I know what you want,
just go with it and follow my lead." "This could get interesting for you if
you don't !!!"  As he slyly kept rubbing me to keep me hard...  This area
was very rural, and it was the middle of the night...  The pizza restaurant
was long closed, but I did not think of that due to the condition I was in
and the brothers owned the place anyway.  It wasn't even a 5 minute drive
from the house to the restaurant but it was quite isolated.  We pulled into
the small parking lot and the guys "jokingly" said it was my fault the
place was closed...  They started whispering something, busted out
laughing, and told me to get out of the truck and walk home...  "HAPPY
BIRTHDAY, hoped you liked your party"...  I was forced out of the truck,
and Mark played along with them...  They pushed me out laughing
hysterically, and slowly pulled away...  I was so humiliated and
uncontrollably excited all at the same time...  I was completely naked, in
a well-lit parking lot, with ass cheeks that were still bright red,
piercings, boner, and still not realizing it quite yet, shaved totally
smooth from head to toe.  Since I was barefoot, I could not run, and could
only walk very slowly.  I staggered my way out of the bright lights and hid
along the side of the road...  I was now getting really nervous, mad, and
started making my way back towards the house.  About 2 minutes later, the
truck returns, everyone still laughing, and one of the strangers starts
taking pictures.  I am trying to cover up as best as possible, begging them
to let me in...  More laughing as they tell me that if I want them to let
me in the truck and take me home, I'll have to earn it !!! ???  Mark says
that maybe they should make me jerk-off for them back in the middle of the
parking lot.  One of the brothers agreed immediately, but added that only
if I cum for them !!!  The guy with the camera starts yelling directions
and what poses that he wants...  NOW THIS STARTS TURNING ME ON AGAIN AND I
AM HARD AS A ROCK IN SECONDS !!! (Mark winked at me)...  Then Mark blurts
out that if I want to get in the truck, I'll have to cum in my hand and
then eat it...  The other guys go wild and start chanting and rooting me on
as I go at it !!!  Flashes going off as fast as the camera would allow.  I
only gave my cock a few quick strokes, before I had the biggest orgasm of
my life. An unbelievable load of thick white hot cum started oozing up and
out of my massively over-engorged cockhead and around my PA.  I started
screaming out "Oh Fuck", "Oh Fuck", and moaning. I just kept cumming and
cumming into my cupped hand...  It wouldn't stop and just continuously kept
oozing up and out from around my PA for almost a minute.  The guys were
just staring, wide-eyed, and mouths hanging open in disbelief. I couldn't
believe that I just jerked-off, in the middle of a bright parking lot, in
the middle of the night, naked, in front of strangers and for the camera.
Then the chanting started again, EAT IT, EAT IT, EAT IT...  I slowly and
sleazily slurped up my huge load of hot fresh jizz and held it in my mouth
while I licked my fingers and hand clean.  I look directly at the camera &
smiled as some stranger took close-up pictures of me with my mouth full of
my own cum !!!  I then slowly swallowed it all, and licked my lips when I
was done.  I must have been out of my mind !!!  Everyone started applauding
and yelling "Fuckin A" as they were still staring at my cock and cum
covered PA.  They let me into the truck. Mark looked at me in total
disbelief and casually rubbed my still hard cock... Then the guy with the
camera-phone, started telling me that I was going to be a "star" real soon
and showed me some of the pictures...  I could not believe it !!!  It
finally clicked when I saw the first picture...  I WAS TOTALLY HAIRLESS,
SMOOTH, AND BALD AS A BOWLING BALL !!!  THEY EVEN SHAVED OFF MY EYEBROWS
!!!  Oh my god !!!  How was I going to explain this at work on Monday ???
We got back to the house and Mark helped me out of the truck since I was
still a bit wobbly.  I was still completely naked and still had a boner !!!
Mark was intentionally holding me tightly alongside the truck so I could
not get away and into the house.  It would have made no difference; I
certainly didn't have the key on me.  To prolong my exposure to everyone
and extend my humiliation, he casually chatted with the guys about their
friends, life in general, and made small-talk around the truck as they
smoked cigarettes.  The guys were just standing around, staring in
disbelief at what I looked like after their handiwork, with an almost
benign indifference on their faces... They occasionally chuckled, casually
smirked at smiled at me, and shook their heads as they recalled the events
of the evening.  As my faculties continued to return, I became more and
more self-conscience and uncomfortable about being naked outside, and my
embarrassing appearance.  It was not until my cock finally started going
down, that they all seemed to lose interest and called it a night...  That
was the wildest, best, and most humiliating sexual "situation" I ever
had...  All thanks to Mark !!!  I don't know how he convinced them and
arranged all of it, but needless to say, the brothers were in on it from
the beginning...  By the way...  This is all true.