[ FS ] The Mother Hen

    
He was busy shading a portrait    
   
---a Czech model smiling    
topless on a majestic mountainside    
funding herself through university    
by putting her bare assets on global    
display in a digital glass showcase    
   
Sharon's photography studio    
also served as his drawing loft    
   
Depending on the day    
and time, it was both    
   
Darling,    
one of your fantasies    
is coming true today    
she whispered in his ear    
before nibbling it    
   
Arousal was immediate    
   
She henpecked his cheek    
Jump in the shower    
then meet me in the    
living room in nothing    
but a robe    
   
He masturbated furiously    
as cool water splashed over    
him in ceramic tile quarters---    
no time to enjoy the moment    
knowing only that whatever she    
had in store for him this afternoon    
would be too much for his    
loins to handle    
   
She must have anticipated this    
as well, considering they'd    
already showered together at    
sunrise    
   
He was greeted by his wife    
and six of her lady friends    
drinking wine, sitting in padded    
chairs forming a semi-circle    
around where he was led to stand    
   
You're turn to be on the    
other side of the pencil    
she said, loosening    
his robe's sash    
   
He was no certainly Adonis    
   
Regardless    
his nakedness    
as well as newly [re]acquired    
stiffness delighted them as they    
hastily gulped down the    
remainder of Merlot in hand    
   
It came as no surprise to him    
he'd risen to the call of duty    
again; had the boiler    
pressure not been vented    
only mere minutes ago    
the next thirty seconds    
would have been quite    
an embarrassing scene    
   
Dodged a bullet there    
he mused to himself    
   
Then the other robe dropped    
unleashing the real surprise    
Sharon had devised    
   
Ladies,    
I want to help you    
better understand    
what it is you will    
be drawing    
   
She walked around    
passing out night time    
sleep masks    
   
These blindfolds .....    
   
Uhm ..... what?    
   
..... are so you may explore    
my husband's body for up to    
two minutes using not just your    
hands, but all of the God given    
senses you choose to utilize    
   
Did she really say    
what he just heard?!
   
Heart racing    
   
blood flow exponentially    
increased    
   
And for anonymity's sake    
y'awl including my husband    
won't know who goes when    
   
That being said behind him    
his world went dark    
   
Hushed squeals    
   
whispers    
   
silence    
   
Moments later    
a jittery open palm    
was placed gently    
on his chest    
   
Hair everywhere on his    
body stood at attention    
discharging electromagnetic    
bursts of energy in rhythm    
with his heart beat syncing    
up with the stranger's pulse    
   
( drowning out the ticking of    
a wind up kitchen egg timer    
Sharon presided over )    
   
They became one creature    
with four arms, two of which    
having hands that roamed    
about his pectorals, then belly    
   
climbing up his sides    
lightly massaging  shoulders    
   
whisking down arms to hips    
   
halting    
   
disappearing around to grasp    
the flesh of buttocks    
   
A giggle slipped free    
which actually somewhat calmed his    
nerves    
   
Then hands returned to hips    
elevated to his waist    
   
hesitated    
   
advanced towards one another    
in reunion across his lower abdomen    
now rippling with spasms    
   
Oh, Jesus    
he squirmed    
   
The timer went off    
   
Sharon, leading the woman    
back to her chair, told her    
to keep the blindfold on    
   
Within a few moments,    
the hand on his heart ritual    
was repeated by the next    
participant    
   
Mystery Guests Two and Three    
explored him in similar fashion    
during their allotted time    
much to his relief    
   
Number Four went rogue    
   
pressing her left ear to his chest    
listening to the thumping    
intimately    
sliding    
the side of her face    
downward    
   
downward    
   
until she was nuzzling his penis    
with chin, cheeks and nose    
   
His heart went ballistic    
as long nails of feminine    
fingertips seized his ass    
and pulled its cheeks apart    
allowing a waft of air in    
to cool his perineum    
   
Sharon was going to pay dearly    
for her deviance in torturing him    
like so, but how? He wasn't sure;    
couldn't even think straight    
at the moment    
   
Not even ten minutes into    
this surrealistic ... affair    
right testicle began protesting    
with a dull ache    
   
Number Five was extremely    
apprehensive, giving his    
crotch a wide birth ... at first    
... before circling to his backside    
and becoming fixated with    
fondling his hind end    
   
The reach through    
between his thighs    
and cupping of his balls    
came as a complete surprise    
   
He jumped  
   
then relaxed his gait    
giving her fingers more    
freedom to juggle his cargo    
   
There was light at    
the end of this dark tunnel    
as the Sixth and Final    
Fantasy Groping began    
   
When the blindfold came off    
Sharon was going to get    
a Stink-Eye the likes of which    
she'd never seen before    
   
Whoever this friend was?    
wasted absolutely no time    
going straight for the jugular    
   
Moist lips enveloped    
the head of his cock    
then slowly slid down the shaft    
until they reached pubic hair    
   
She swallowed him whole    
   
An audible moan escaped    
his gritted teeth, prompting    
a wave of desire throughout    
the room for masks to be    
peeled away in order to see    
who solicited the reaction    
from him and how    
   
Mouth released slowly    
as if she was gauging his    
girth with some inner yardstick    
   
She swallowed
and released again    
   
and again    
   
each time swabbing    
the tip of his member    
with her uvula    
   
He refused to give Sharon the    
satisfaction of more moaning    
beyond the initial tasting    
   
At the end of the third reveal    
she tongued his sensitive cap    
and underside vigorously    
   
It took everything within him    
not to not vocalize a guttural    
interpretation of the sensations    
engulfing him    
   
She moved onto other less    
sensitive areas of exploration    
until the timer was music to ears    
He let out a heaving sigh of    
relief    
   
It was all over    
   
He survived Sharon's twisted    
scheme    
   
When a Seventh Hand    
appeared over his heart    
he realized he had severely    
underestimated his wife    
   
If this was Sharon now    
with her free hand    
she was softly stroking    
his penis, completing    
a circuit of throbbing    
excitation from sternum    
to pelvis    
   
Or ...    
perhaps Sharon was    
the one who previously    
sucked on him ?    
   
Thorough confusion    
settled in, mingling    
with skull numbing    
pleasure as a skilled    
hand depleted him of    
resistance    
   
When the time came    
for blindfold removal    
he poured himself a drink    
stiffer than he was    
   
The next ninety minutes    
was spent with sketchpads    
in laps drawing various choice    
poses he gladly obliged    
   
in between which    
he worked room    
   
wandering from    
chair to chair to see how    
the ladies were progressing    
in their artful adventures    
   
wondering if having hands ...    
... among other things ...    
on his body tapped them    
into unique perspectives    
that eyes simply didn't avail    
   
Later that evening    
when the guests were long gone    
he made love to Sharon    
for as as long as his    
impossible hardness withstood    
her capable    
hands    
mouth    
ass    
....    
   
Why?    
he begged for an explanation    
for the insufferable pleasure    
the rhyme to her reason    
the method to her madness    
behind this mother hen
of all hen parties    
   
We've been going at it    
for almost an hour now    
she replied with a devilish smirk    
I think you already demonstrated    
"why"    
   
Lying in bed, recuperating    
from the day's festivities    
hand under his chin    
he gave her raised eyebrows    
still aroused by only    
the sound of voice    
   
She relented    
spilling the juicy secret    
   
Every time    
we are in the company of    
those lady friends of mine    
you're going to be wondering    
if it was her hands    
or her lips    
or her tonsils    
or my mouth    
and so on    
   
Some of them    
will always be looking at you    
you'll be looking at ALL of them    
and most everybody    
including me will be    
so fucking aroused    
most importantly of all    
you    
   
And    
when that cock of yours    
comes home to roost in    
this hen house, I am the    
happiest girl in the world