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The Balcony

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The Balcony

Nicole and I were sharing some fantasy ideas and she came up with this one: “I’m standing next to a balcony railing looking out at the night sky. I was mostly in the dark, but a beautiful partial moon was overhead. Then, a stranger—no, make that someone I know and like, comes up behind me, puts his hands on my shoulders. And you can guess the rest.”

Me: Interesting fantasy. Never know, it could happen. Nicole: I doubt it. We talked a bit more about it, and then went on to other stuff.

Well, a couple of weeks went by and I figured Nicole had forgotten about it. In the meantime, we met Bruce—a nice-looking bachelor and a pretty down-to-earth guy. He owned a very nice home that was a small ranch, with no neighbors close by. When he invited us to dinner, we took a tour of the place, and it was really nice inside and out. I wasn’t sure if Nicole noticed, but there was a very nice balcony outside of the den. Hmmmm.

Well, we saw Bruce a few times more, and continued to enjoy his company. One afternoon when we were at his place during the week of his birthday, Bruce and I were talking alone and he said, “Nicole is quite a woman—smart and attractive too. You’re a lucky man.” Me: Thanks Bruce. She likes you too. Bruce: Really? I’m flattered.

We continued to talk about this and that, and I said, “So are you dating anyone special now?” Bruce: No, actually I’ve just been concentrating on work and haven’t had much desire to go through the dating process. Me: Well, that doesn’t seem like much fun. Bruce: Don’t get me wrong, I love women, but they sometimes take up too much time and energy. Then the conversation changed again and he asked how I found life as an older relatively newlywed. I told him we were pretty happy together. Bruce: Well, you two do seem to be very happy together.

After that we got into a conversation about “fooling around,”—single and married women. Me: So, have you ever fooled around with a married woman? Bruce: Yeah, once, but never again. Those situations can be very tricky and filled with problems. Me: What if the couple were swingers? Bruce: Hmmm, well, I’ve never come across a couple who were, but that might be kind of cool. Me: Really? You Devil. So, if Nicole and I were swingers, you’d hump my wife, huh? Bruce: I’m sorry, Ian, I didn’t mean to suggest that. Me: You mean if we were swingers, you wouldn’t want to hump my wife? Bruce: Boy, that’s putting me on the spot. Uh, well, I don’t mean to be disrespectful to Nicole. Me: I appreciate that Bruce, but if we were swingers, it wouldn’t be disrespectful, right? In fact, I think if we were swingers Nicole would be downright insulted. Bruce: Oh dear. Well, okay, if you and Nicole were swingers, I’d very much want to hump your wife. I suppose I should be apologizing. Me: Not really. No apologies necessary.

At that point Nicole walked in and we chatted a bit together. After awhile I said, “Excuse me Bruce—and I turned to Nicole, and whispered in her ear, “Remember that balcony fantasy you shared with me?” She hesitated a moment and then said, “Really?” Me: Interested? Nicole: Hmm, yeah, I think I might be. She turned to Bruce and said, “Excuse me, but I think I’m going to get some air”—then she walked out of the den and onto the balcony. Bruce: Is she okay? Me: Oh, absolutely. This is probably going to sound weird to you, but Nicole went out to the balcony because she has a special birthday gift she wanted to give you. Bruce: Really? Me: Yep, it was all her idea, not mine. So— Bruce: Uh, should I go out there? Me: Yeah, I think she’s expecting you. Bruce: Hmmm, sounds mysterious, but sounds interesting too. I can’t imagine what kind of special birthday gift she could have gotten me—and why she wants to give it to me on the balcony. Me: Well, go find out. So he got up and walked out to the balcony.

Nicole’s View

Finally, I heard Bruce come up behind me as I looked out over the balcony. “Beautiful view,” he said, “huh?” I didn’t turn around, but said, “Yes, it sure is—and a beautiful night.” Bruce: So, Ian says you have a very special birthday present for me—boy Nicole I curious. Me: Well, okay, put your hands on my shoulders and close your eyes. He did. Bruce: Hmmm, a birthday present with my eyes closed. I can’t imagine what it will be. Me: Well, my birthday present to you is right under your fingers. Bruce: Really? He thought a couple of seconds, moved his fingers a bit, and then said, “but I don’t feel anything.” Me: Are you sure? Bruce: Honestly, I don’t feel anything. Me: Well, okay, I’ll help you.

I reached back and took his hands and brought them in front of me and gently placed each one on a breast. Bruce: Oh, my. Uh, are these lovely things part of my present? Me: And more. Bruce: I’m confused, Nicole. Me: Well, do you remember what you told Ian you’d want to do if we were swingers? Bruce: You’re kidding—you and Ian? Me: Well, we’re not very active—just once in a while when we meet someone we both like. Bruce: I, I don’t know what to say. Me: Well, that’s okay—but you’re welcome to begin enjoying your birthday present. Bruce: You really mean it, Nicole? Me: Of course I mean it—and I would also like that very much. Bruce: And this is really okay with Ian? Me: Well, he sent you here, right? Bruce: Yes he did, didn’t he? Me: Well, I won’t be insulted if you’re not interested. Bruce: Well, I wouldn’t say I’m not interested. Me: So, do you accept my birthday present? Bruce: Oh my, most definitely. Me: Okay, I’m going to just stand here and enjoy the night sky. And it’s okay if you start by getting familiar with all parts of your present. And although it’s your birthday present, I’m sure I’m going to enjoy it very much as well.

He brought his hands again to my shoulders and said, “Hmm, you feel very, very nice”—as he began to rub my shoulders gently, and little by little wander over my back and sides. Then his hands went to my front to caress me there—and worked his way to my breasts. “Oh my, you feel absolutely lovely.” And soon he was unbuttoning my blouse, and he slowly took it off as he continued to caress me all over. He let my blouse slip to the floor, and as he caressed my bare skin he also kissed me lightly on the back of my neck and said, “Hmm, you smell good, and you taste good too.” Then he unclasped my bra and let it fall to the floor—and traveled a nice warm and pleasant journey to my breasts. He cupped them from behind me and said, “You do have truly lovely breasts.” And as he gently fondled them, he kissed my neck and shoulders.

After awhile, he unbuttoned my skirt, and it fell to the floor and I stepped out of it. And soon his hands were gently caressing me all over, from my neck to my thighs—and I in turn was beginning to get a nice tingling all over. After some lovely moments caressing, he began to slowly take off my panties as he continued to caress me while kissing me all over.

Then, before I knew it he had sat down under me facing the other way—and began the most sensual, stimulating, and excruciatingly wonderful dance on my pussy with his tongue and lips—as from time to time he reached up and caressed my breasts. Me: Oh, my God, this feels more like my birthday.

He stopped for a moment and said, “Well, this is the nicest birthday present I’VE ever had.” And he continued to delight me—and just about all I could do was moan and groan, and hold onto the railing—ooooooo, so nice.

I almost thought I’d have an orgasm, but after awhile he got up and I said, “Hmmm, that was r-e-a-l-l-y.” Bruce: And my pleasure as well.

Then he got up and he was behind me caressing and kissing me all over again. As my pussy and my whole body as well tingled with pleasure, I heard him take off his trousers and shorts, and soon I felt him nuzzle close to me with his body. And as I felt his cock rubbing up against my butt my pussy was on fire in expectation of having it inside me. But he made me wait as he continued to caress me and kiss me all over. Then I spread my legs and he gently leaned me slightly forward—as I held onto the railing and kind of arched my back and lifted my butt up a bit. I felt the head of his cock gently searching for my pussy lips—and soon I felt him slowly inch deeper and deeper into me—and I sighed with relief at the pleasure of feeling him deep inside my pussy.

Me: Hmmm, oh yessss, Happy Birthday, Bruce. That feels soooo good. I feel like I’m getting all the benefits of this birthday present. Bruce: Oh contraire, if you could feel the benefits at this end, you would know that this is truly the most wonderful birthday present I’ve ever experienced in my life. Me: And we both get a wonderful view of the valley too. He laughed and said, “Now that’s true too. However, you look absolutely stunning in the moonlight as well. Me: Hmm, thank you—and I feel very, very good.

And soon he was pumping in and out with a lovely rhythm. After awhile, I put one leg up on part of the railing and he continued to pump me while caressing my breast. “Hmmmm,” I said, “I really like your birthday present a lot.” Bruce: All I can say is “Damn—this is most definitely the most wonderful birthday present I’ve ever received! You are absolutely and totally satisfying and delicious in every respect. God, you feel sooooo good!”

After awhile he said, “if you don’t mind, I’d like to also see my birthday present from another angle.” Me: Don’t mind at all.

So, he came out, gently turned me around, and as he gently fondled my breasts, he said, “Hmmmm, I like this view also.” Then I sat down on a nearby stool, spread my legs with one on the rail, and he entered me again.

Me: Hmmm, I have to say, I really do like being your birthday present. Bruce: And Oh Lordy, what a wonderful birthday present you are.

As he pumped into me nicely, I moaned softly and said, “Hmmm, sooooo very nice—except I’ve lost my nice view of the valley.” Bruce: And I’ve gained an even nicer view. I”m sorry—well maybe after awhile we can switch positions and you’ll get your view back. Me: Hmmm, that sounds nice too. Hmmmm, but I don’t know—I may just like this position a lot, even without a view. Bruce: As he pumped into me, he said, “Hmmmm, I just can’t get over that you are my birthday present. You are so very delicious.”

Well, after some very lovely moments of this, he said, “Want to finish up with a view?” Me: Hmmmm, well, that does sound like two for the price of one. So I turned around and put one leg up on the railing support and I soon felt his nice hard cock going slowly deep into me. “Hmmmm,” I said as I looked back, “who needs a view. This feeling is better than any sunrise or sunset can ever be.”

Then I put my foot down and leaned back on him as he put his left arm around me. I turned around slightly and leaned forward just a bit to the right and his other hand reached forward to cup my breast. Bruce: Hmmmm, you feel so delightful in so many ways. Me: Well, I feel delighted in so many ways as well.

And for the next five minutes or so we just enjoyed each other. Suddenly, he gasped and said, “Oh my, this is beginning to get just a little bit out of control.” I knew what that meant, so I leaned forward, and held onto the rail. He took the cue and pumped first slowly and deeply into me, and then he began to pump furiously (making my pussy tingle like hell), and he was soon moaning and saying, “Oh My God!” And it wasn’t long before I was repeating his words, as I almost shouted out, “YES, YES, oh my God, YES, YES, YES!!”

When we had both settled down, I turned around and he put his arms around me and said, “Now THAT’S a birthday present to remember. And I will not forget it anytime soon. Thank you.” And he gave me a nice kiss.

Me: Hmmmm, my pleasure, really. I wouldn’t mind having that on MY birthday!!” Bruce: Well, if it’s okay with Ian, I would like that very much. Speaking of which, where is that crazy husband of yours?

Well, we found out that he had just been quietly watching the whole time. Me: So, my Love, did you enjoy the show? Ian: Oh, yes, very, very nice. I’m glad you both obviously enjoyed yourselves tremendously. Bruce: Thank you so much, Ian, for sharing this lovely lady with me. That was one helluva birthday present!

So, we sat around and talked for awhile. After Bruce left, I said, “You rascal, you. Bringing my fantasy to life. I had totally forgotten about it, and never thought I’d get the chance to have it. I should have known that once you saw that balcony your mind would be working overtime to fulfill my fantasy. Thank you, Honey.” Ian: Was it as nice as you imagined it? Me: Hmmm, well, I have to say that the reality was even nicer than the fantasy. A real man is always much nicer than a fantasy. Ian: And as it should be.

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