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IanandNicole- Happy Birthday, Baby

Even as I get older, Ian makes me feel attractive and sexy. Lately, perhaps because of all the talking we’ve been doing about sex, I think I’ve developed more of a “naughty side” when we talk about sex and share fantasies.

When he brought up Tony and Ken in our talking, who are two of our male friends that I’ve known for some time, I had to say, “Hmm, yes, I like them a lot.” (I should note that Tony and Ken are two very good-looking gentlemen.)

Well, on my birthday, he told me he’d like to take me to a rather naughty place, if it was okay with me. I said, “Hmmm, sounds interesting—do you think I’ll like it? “Honey, I think you’ll like it a lot.” “In that case,” I said, “I’ll look forward to it.”

So that night, we were getting dressed, and I said, “Since this is a naughty place, should I wear something daring?” “Well,” he said, “it’s your birthday and you can look as sexy as you’d like.” “Oh good,” I said. “I feel sexy tonight.” So I put on a long, really slinky black dress with an open leg, with a V neckline that nicely showed a bit of cleavage. “Wow,” he said, “you look delicious—and certainly sexy. I better not leave you alone for too long.” “Oh yeah,” I said, “like you’re really worried, huh?” “Well,” he said, “You DO look quite attractive.” “For an older lady, you mean, right?” “Honey, whatever your age you really do look attractive. “Well, okay,” I said, “but do you think this dress is a bit too sexy?” “What, you can’t look sexy at your age?” “I wouldn’t want to get someone all excited.” “You wouldn’t?” “Hmm, well, maybe I would,” I said, a bit mischievously. “Well, if you like it, then I’ll wear it.” “Yes, I do like it and if you feel sexy, but comfortable in it, it’s your birthday and you should wear it.” Then I said, “Hmmm, well, okay, but are you going to tell me more about this place, or am I going to have to imagine all kinds of naughty things?” “Sorry, Baby,” he said, “it would ruin it if I told you any more. But I think you’ll really enjoy the place.” “Okay,” I said, “let’s go.”

When we got there I said, “Wow,” this place is really tucked away.” “Just like a naughty place should be, right?” “Oh yeah, I almost forgot—but not sure if I’m into naughty tonight.—maybe we should just go back and have some fun at home. That would be a very, very nice birthday present too.” “Well,” that’s always a nice option. If you want to, okay, but I do think you’ll like this place.” “Hmm, you really think I’ll like it, huh? Well, if I get horny, you’ll be sorry we didn’t go back home.” (If I had only known.) So we went in and sat down at a table. A sexy waitress named Kim came over and said, “Good evening, guys. And this must be Nicole—we’ve been expecting you.” I looked at Ian and raised my eyebrows with a surprised look. Then Kim said, You’re the birthday girl, right?” “I guess I am.” “Well,” Kim said, “Happy Birthday and I hope you enjoy the activities we have planned for you.” I looked at Ian and said, “Activities? Oh, this is starting to sound interesting—maybe a male burlesque, I hope, I hope?” Then after we had gotten our drinks, I said, “Our waitress is a pretty lady, but how come I don’t get a gorgeous guy waiter?” And as I said that, John walks over, saying, “Hi, I’m John and I’ll be your waiter for the rest of the night.” I turned to Ian and said, “Hmmm, now that’s more like it.” After about ten minutes, Tony and Ken walked over to our table and said, “Happy Birthday, Nicole.” After greeting them with a hug, I turned to Ian and pleasantly said, “This is a nice surprise.” Well, after we joked around and talked awhile, John came over to the table and said, “OK, it’s time for the birthday girl to take her special seat. “Oh, no,” I said, “are you guys going to roast me?” “No,” Ian said, “but I have a feeling your temperature might rise a bit.” I wasn’t quite sure what he meant, so I said, “Ooh, this must be the naughty part.” Then John took my hand and lead me to a chair at the bar. Then he started explaining that the other patrons sitting around—no more than 5 or 6 couples, were here to wish me a happy birthday as well, and were looking forward to my enjoyment tonight. “Our doors are closed and this is a very private birthday party in honor of your birthday.” I just looked and didn’t say anything. “Now, we do have a special show planned for you—and if it gets too naughty for you at any time, just let me know.” “Uh, ok,” I said kind of sheepishly I guess. “First of all,” John said, “before the show starts, the special lady of the night gets to choose her assistants who are going to sit to your right and to your left.” I just looked at Ian, and then John said, “But it can’t be your husband.” Rather mischievously I said, “Can it be you?” “Oh, I’m sorry, maybe later.” “Well, okay, then,” I definitely want Tony and Ken to be my assistants.” So Tony and Ken sat down in the chairs next to me. “Okay,” John said, “let’s start by asking you a couple of questions. Now, your husband has told us that you like Tony and Ken, is that right?” “Well, certainly,” I said. “Now, before we continue, I have to ask, Tony and Ken, do you like Nicole?” “Certainly—yes,” they both answered, “she’s an extraordinary person, and she’s always been a beautiful lady in all respects.” I turned to them and said, “Why thank you guys, that’s sweet.” “And do you two guys think Nicole is sexy?” “Oh, God, yes, they both said. And Tony added, “She’s been incredible in that department for as long as I can remember, and she still looks great.”

That really made me feel good, so I said, “Thank you guys, that’s sweet. It’s always nice when a girl is complimented by two guys she likes”—and then I turned to John and then to the other people and added, “I should add that my husband likes them too.” “Well,” Tony said, “I’m sure I speak for Ken when I say that you are very welcome. It’s nice to be able to tell you that in front of your husband.” “And Ian, you don’t mind hearing this from two of your friends?” “Of course not,” he said. “If my friends didn’t notice how sexy my wife was, I’d think they were retarded.” Then John turned to Tony and Ken and said, “So tell me guys, have you ever had any fantasies about Nicole?” They both hesitatingly agreed that they had, but Ken added, “I’m not sure that Ian wants to hear that.” “Ian?” “I don’t mind any man fantasizing about my wife, especially my two friends.” “Nicole, what do you think of that?” “Well,” I said, “I guess that’s pretty much in line with Ian’s beliefs. So, I guess it’s nice to know I’ve been in their fantasies.” And then I turned to Ian and said, “Is that okay, honey?” “Well, I’ve always said that fantasies are a good thing, right?” “Hmmmmm, that’s true,” I said. “You do say that.” “Nicole,” John said, “your husband invited Tony and Ken to this party because he likes them, but more importantly, he invited them because you like them. Tell me, have you ever had any fantasies about Tony and Ken?” “Oh, dear, now it’s getting personal.” “Well, Nicole, tonight this is a very private party and the only people here tonight are a man who loves you very much, a couple of friends, and a few very supportive observers who want you to have a very happy birthday” “Honey,” Ian said, “whatever you say is really okay with me. Honestly, with all our talk about fantasies, if you didn’t have any fantasies about these two guys, I’d be very surprised.” “Well, as long as we’re being totally honest here, if you all must know, with my husband’s encouragement, yes, I’ve had a couple of fantasies about Tony and Ken. Then I turned to them and said, “It’s kind of embarrassing to say that in front of the two of you.” “Well, Nicole, it is kind of embarrassing to say it to you too, especially in front of Ian and these other people, but it’s the truth.” “Thanks, guys.”

“Great,” said John as he turned to Nicole---“so let’s recap here: You, Tony and Ken like each other, and your husband likes them too.” Then he turned to Tony and Ken and said, “Tell me guys, truthfully have you ever gone beyond fantasy and physically wanted her?” “Ian, do you want us to answer that question, knowing what the answer might be?” “Well, Ken, all of us want a lot of things in life—some of them we can’t ever have and some of them we can. That’s what fantasies are all about, and besides, we can’t help what our minds are thinking anyway.” “Well, I’m sure Tony would agree with me that letting our imaginations free rein is one thing, but we accept that she’s your wife, and is off limits.” “Nicole, what do you think about all this?” “Whew, it’s a v-e-r-y interesting conversation.” “And what about you, Nicole? Have you ever thought that way about Tony and Ken?” “Well, as long as we’re only talking about our imaginations, yes, I guess so, but don’t we all have these kind of harmless thoughts? And remember that Ian has been encouraging me.” “Well, that’s true, fantasies are a very nice part of life, and as Ian says, we all want things we may or may not be able to have. But tell me this, what would you say if you knew that your husband had invited Tony and Ken here tonight because he already thought that you not only liked them, but also had some sexy thoughts about them, and that tonight you can be as naughty as you want to be.” I turned to Ian and said, “Is that true?” “Yes, it’s true, Honey. Yes, I’d really love to see you enjoying yourself tonight and live out a few fantasies. But only if whatever you do you really want to do.” “Oh my, my, my,” I said. “Wow, that’s a lot of responsibility for me. Right now my head is spinning and I’m not sure what to think or what I want to do. Sexy thoughts are usually imagined in private, not in front of the guys you’re having those thoughts about. You really want me to do this?” “Yes, I do. I think it’ll be enjoyable for you, but only if you want to.” I looked over at Tony and said, “What are you guys thinking about this?” “I’m kind of liking the idea,” he said. “And you, Ken?” “I like it too,” he said. “But only if you really want to because we care about you too much as a person to hurt you in any way.” “Well,” I said, “I’m not sure what it is that I want to do here, but it will be strange enough for me knowing my husband says it’s okay, but it might be strange for you to.” “Well, we were really leery about it when Ian first suggested this kind of party, and we really weren’t sure how you or Ian would really react.” “From what I’ve heard so far, it seems like my hubby doesn’t have any problem with it at all, in fact, he may be looking forward to it—right hubby?” “Honey, you can do whatever you want to do. If you just want to exchange a birthday kiss with Tony and Ken or have them strip for you, and that’s all, it’s your birthday party, and we’ll continue to celebrate it. Whatever you do, have fun, and make it an experience you’ll totally enjoy.” “Wow, so you really want me to do whatever I want to do?” “Yes, I do, but only if you want to.” “And you won’t mind anything I do?” “I’ll look forward to your enjoying yourself, whatever you do.” “Wow, what a birthday present.” I looked over to Ian again and said, “You’re sure.” “I’m sure.”

“So there you have it, Nicole, you have a green light. Since I know everybody’s a little hesitant, how about if you stand and we have Tony and Ken come over and give you a birthday kiss.” “Ah, okay,” I said. “That sounds harmless enough—and at the same time very nice.” They both got up and came over to me. Tony was first and gave me a gentle kiss on the cheek, kissed me on the forehead, and then very gently and slowly gave me a kiss on the lips. Hmmm. “Oh my,” I said. “I didn’t mind that at all.” “Well, I’ve wanted to do that for a long time. And it was very nice.” Ken was next and first kissed my nose, kissed me on the lips, and then slowly made his way down to my neck. Very pleasant. “And I’ve always wanted to do that.” “My, my, my,” I said. “That was a most wonderfully satisfying birthday present. So----since I’ve had my birthday present, I guess we can just continue with my birthday party—and then I looked over at Ian, at John, and at the other couples. Then quickly I said, “Gotcha, only kidding. That was really very nice guys, and I wouldn’t mind a little more. But I’m not sure about the “more.”

“Okay, well, in that case, let me help you a little bit.” “I had a feeling you would. What would I do without you, John?” John continued. “When you look at Tony and Ken, do you like what you see?” “Of course. I’ve always liked both their looks. They are two very nice looking men, and that hasn’t changed over the years.” “Have you ever been curious about what else there is beyond what you see?” “Ah, well, maybe.” “Well, how about you take each of their shirts off and see if you like what you see.” “Hmmmm, thanks, John, I guess I can do that.” So I went over to Tony, slowly unbuttoned his shirt, and slowly helped him take it off. “Hmmm, pretty nice,” and I gently caressed his chest. Then I went over to Ken and did the same thing. “You two guys really do look great,” I said. Of course they thanked me, and both said the little massage was nice too. Then I happened to look down and saw that they both had a nice bulge in their pants. “Oh my,” I said, “what is that? I didn’t see those before. Did I do that?” Both Tony and Ken sheepishly replied in the affirmative. “Wow,” I said, “that’s quite impressive.” Then I turned to Ian and said, “Ian, look what our two friends just did in front of both of us.” “Hey,” Ken said, “that was strictly involuntary.” “Well, now I’m insulted.” Everyone laughed. “Well,” Tony said, “trust me that under different circumstances, it would be very, very voluntary.” “Oh, well, okay, that’s better—I think. Hmmm, so this is the way you guys feel about me subconsciously, huh? Well, shame on you, especially in front of my husband.” “We’re sorry,” said Tony—“uh, we think.” Then John commented, “Okay, now, let’s cut the crap—they have boners because they like you—you ARE a very sexy lady—and I think we’re all feeling the heat a bit. So, Nicole, are you curious about those bulges.—remember, you can do whatever you want to. Want to?” “Ah, well, they are very impressive.” Then I turned to Ian and said, “Honey, help me out here. Is it something I should or should not even want to do, let alone do?” “Honey, it’s your birthday, and I encourage you to do what makes you feel good.” “Well, you’re not helping me make the right decision—on the other hand, maybe you are. Hubby, you’re a very naughty man,” I said. I’m not sure what got into me, but I stood in front and between them and gave each one of them a kiss, and then first lowered my hand to Tony’s crotch and put my hand on it. Boy, I couldn’t believe I was being this bold! “Oh wow, that feels pretty nice.” Then I put my hand on Ken’s crotch, and said, “How pretty nice too. Boy, I can’t believe I just felt up two of our friends, but I have to say it was so very naughty and nice—really nice.” Then I looked directly at Ian and said, “Honey, I’m very tempted to go back and feel those lovely bulges and see more of them. Are you sure it’s okay?” “It’s your birthday, Honey, and I’m totally supportive of what you want to do.” “Oh my, oh my, oh my, how could a girl be so lucky? Thank you, sweetheart.” So, I kneeled down in front of Ken, pretty much between them, and began to fondle his crotch, then I took awhile to fondle Tony’s. As I fondled Ken’s cock, with the other hand I unbuttoned Tony’s pants, pulled his zipper down, and slipped my hand inside. I can hardly believe I really did that! “Hmm, wow, that feels r-e-a-l-l-y good—and very hard,” I said. Then with my hand still inside Tony’s pants, I unbuttoned Ken’s pants, and as I pulled his zipper down, I said, “Hmm, I think I’m going to like this one too.” With my hand still in Tony’s, I stood a bit and said, “Oh my, you guys sure know how to please a lady.” And I reached up to give each of them a kiss. “Well, that was really nice—and I can’t believe I really did that, but I sure do feel naughty—and it’s my husband’s fault. Do I even dare think about anything else? Are you going to help me out now, Honey?” “Well, Baby, it’s your birthday and you can continue to enjoy yourself if you want to.” “Hmmmm,” I said, “you’re really making this very easy for me, huh?” “Of course,” he said. “But I can see that Ken and Tony are going to make it hard for you.” Everyone laughed at the pun. “Yes, I see what you mean. Well, in that case, I’d like to see what those nice bulges actually look like.”

I suddenly felt really brave, and knelt again in front of them and with Tony’s help I pulled his pants down and off, and did the same with Ken. I took turns fondling each cock through their shorts. “Oh, Honey,” I said, “you know what I feel like doing?” “Hmmm, I think I do, and if you feel like doing it, do it.” I was really feeling rather naughty, so I opened my mouth wide for each and took into my mouth as much of their cocks as I could—and I even surprised myself. Both of them let out a bit of a groan and moan. “Oh my, you do have a way about you,” Tony said. “I’ll second that,” Ken said, as I nibbled, kissed, and licked their cocks through their shorts. Not sure where I got my sudden boldness, but I’m glad. Then I said, “Hmm, yes, very nice guys. I hope you’re going to let me see the real thing. In fact, if I don’t hear any objections in the next two seconds, I don’t think I can wait any longer.” I focused on Tony first, and slowly pulled down his shorts as I intently watched as his cock popped out, erect and hard. “Oh, now that is a lovely thing,” I softly gasped. “You certainly are making it very hard for me to do this.” I took it gently into my hands and caressed it a few times. At that point John asked me, “Is it as nice as what you imagined?”

“Oh yes, it’s truly better than I imagined. Very, very nice. And I know there’s another birthday present awaiting me.”

Then it was on to Ken as I slowly pulled down his shorts in the same manner. When his popped out as well, looking as hard and erect as Tony’s, I had to say, “Wow, you two r-e-a-l-l-y know how to impress a lady. You are definitely making this VERY hard for me.” And I took one in each hand and couldn’t help fondling it gently. “I have to say that this is the most wonderful birthday present I’ve ever had.”

I turned to Ian and said, “Honey, Tony and Ken have really, really lovely cocks—are you sure you want me to be having such a good time with them?” “Honey, really, watching you enjoying yourself is quite enjoyable to me as well.” “But, Honey, trust me that you’re not enjoying yourself as much as I am, and I do hope that’s okay.” “Totally okay,” he said. “Enjoy yourself, and remember that I love you.” “And I love you too.” So—since I was supposed to really enjoy myself, I turned to Tony, knelt down and took his cock in both my hands, touched it gently, and slowly kissed the tip once, caressed it up and down with my lips, and then very slowly took it into my mouth. I couldn’t believe it was so easy, and nice to do! I wondered for a second or two what Ian was thinking, seeing me with Tony’s lovely cock in my mouth. Actually, he was probably getting a hard-on watching. But I was too busy to think much beyond enjoying what I was being encouraged to enjoy. And for the next five minutes or so, I fondled and kissed his balls, sucked and kissed his cock, and took it into my mouth—all while my other hand fondled Ken’s cock a bit. Then I looked up at Tony and said, “Thank you for sharing that with me—one of the nicest presents I’ve ever had.” “Oh no,” he said, “I’m the lucky one here. I never had a fantasy that good.” Well, this was really beginning to feel quite enjoyable, so I turned to Ken and except when I fondled Tony’s cock, I gave Ken my undivided attention, as I tried to do my best to give him my best. . ?“My, my, my,” I couldn’t resist saying, “how could one girl be sooooooo lucky. Thank you guys, I enjoyed that very much.” Then I stood up and gave each one of them a kiss. “Well, perhaps I ought to call it a night. Is that okay with everyone?” And just about everyone in the place voiced their opposition to that. One of them said, “Nicole, that was beautiful, and we really wish you’d continue.” “Well,” I said, “I was only testing you to see if you were bored. I am having a truly wonderful time, and unless my husband objects, I’d like to spend some more time with these two wonderful guys.” Everyone cheered! Wow! Then Ken took my hand and he and Tony led me to the couch. They both kissed me on the lips, and all over my face and neck. Nice. Then they traveled down my body caressing and kissing. Very nice. It almost made me feel loved—but it sure was lovely. They slowly and sensuously took off my heels, then they helped me stand. Then they unclasped my dress and kissed and caressed me as they let it slowly fall to the floor. So there I was in my panties and bra—and for some strange reason, I didn’t mind at all—I was just feeling too warm and appreciated. So, while I stood there in my panties and bra, they very gently and lovingly explored my body from toes to head, kissing and caressing me. “My God, Nicole,” Ken said, “you have maintained a lovely body. It’s so nice to see what is under those clothes after all my imagining.” I guess that made me feel rather emotional, and I said, “Thank you guys. You are making me feel very, very good. And I wish you could have seen me when I was younger, because I’ve gone a little downhill since then.” “Well, don’t forget that we were younger and better-looking than we are today too, but I’m sure I speak for Tony also when I say that we may have missed seeing you when you were younger, but we really like the way you look right now.” “Thank you, guys. That makes me feel very, very good.” ” I looked at Ian and said, “I’m not feeling too good, am I? “No, Honey,” he said, “tonight, you can’t feel too good. The better you feel, the better.” “Oh, gees, Ian, you have no idea how wonderful I feel. You’re sure it’s okay?” “I’m sure.” After that, they each focused on one of my breasts and neck, one of them in the back of me and the other in front, fondling them gently with Ken kissing one of them through my bra. I couldn’t help moaning softly, expressing my pleasure with, “Oh God, yes.” Then Tony unclasped my bra and my breasts were exposed for everyone to see. I would have normally been rather embarrassed, but I really wasn’t ashamed of my breasts, because they still look damn good. Actually, Ian tells me they look pretty damn good for any woman. Then Ken broke through that moment and said, “Oh my God, Nicole, you have more beautiful, and totally natural breasts than I could have ever imagined. They’re not too big and not too small—they just look beautiful.” I was barely able to say, “Thank you guys,” as they began to fondle and kiss them. I couldn’t help moan, “Oh God, that feels so good.” Well, there I was having Tony and Ken give my breasts the most pleasant of feelings and pleasure. And while Tony softly and gently caressed and kissed both of my breasts, Ken went down between my legs and caressed and kissed me from my feet to my thighs. Oh Lordy it was nice! When he got to my crotch, he gently caressed me through my panties, and I almost let out a howl of delight—felt really good. And when he kissed it and opened his mouth wide to take in as much of it as he could, I couldn’t help groaning, “Oh my God, oh my God.” He continued to kiss and caress me from my toes to my crotch until finally he began to slowly pull down my panties, kissing each little spot that was exposed. That was a truly weird sensation when I realized my pussy was being exposed, but it was an exciting and pleasurable sensation as well. And then for a second or two, I wondered what Ian was thinking as he watched another man undress me all the way. But I have to say that it really felt erotic—and it certainly was pleasurable. Well, he always tells me it’s a beautifully pussy, so now, hopefully Tony and Ken will think so too. And knowing Ian, I guess the fact that another man was viewing it probably made it intensely erotic for him too. Well, enough thoughts. I just wanted it to continue. And it did, as Ken began to kiss my thighs and slowly worked his way around my pussy. Before long he was gently kissing all around it, lightly flicking my clitoris, and working his magic on me. I say magic because he had quickly found how to unlock my passion down there. And as Ken licked, sucked, and kissed me down yonder, and Tony fondled my breasts, kissed my neck and gently caressed me, my excitement was slowly building up until I suddenly exploded, shuddering all over as I leaned against Tony and he helped to steady me. I was in total ecstasy! When I finally came down from my high, I gasped and said, “Oh, good lord—that was incredible! Thank you guys, my birthday present keeps getting better and better. Then I said, “Do you mind if I sit down—I think I’m a bit dizzy with delight.” So I sat down in the chair.

“So,” John said, “I’m guessing that you’re liking your birthday celebration?” “Oh yes, oh yes, a thousand times yes. Thank you, Hubby, so much for allowing me to experience so much pleasure without you.” “My pleasure as well, my love. I am with you. It’s wonderful to see you having a most sensual experience with two guys you like a lot.”

“Oh, God, Ian, I am having the most wonderful time, and it’s really okay if I continue?” “Carry on, my Love,” he said.

So, yes, I was having a wonderful time, and I wanted it to continue. I motioned to Ken to stand up, and as I put his cock in my mouth, I mumbled, “Hmmmm, that was sooooo, soooo nice, Ken. Thank you for giving me a very special birthday present.”

“My pleasure as well,” he said.

But I wanted more, so I continued to please Ken’s cock, then I looked at Tony and indicting my pussy, I said, “Please?” Damn, I was indeed getting pretty bold! “But don’t you need a rest?” “Well,” I answered, “I feel absolutely wonderful, and I want to feel you between my legs too, please.” Tony didn’t hesitate, and knelt before me and began to work his way slowly to my pussy, and then to my clitoris. His technique seemed different than Ken’s, but it wasn’t long before I was moaning and groaning, and lifting my pussy to meet his tongue. In between sucking and kissing Ken’s cock I think I was moaning something like, “Oh God, yes, Tony, Oh God, yes—that feels soooooo good. Oh God, Oh God, Oh God. Yessssssss” and it wasn’t very long before I exploded with another incredible orgasm. Holy crap! Two in less than an hour! When I came down from it, I expressed my appreciation for that humongous orgasm with, “Wow, wow, and woweeeeee—this has been the most incredible birthday present a girl has ever had. Thank you so much, Honey. Honestly, I could quit now and this would count as one of the most incredible experiences I’ve ever had. Ian, if you want me to stop here, I will, and it would be okay, really.” He said, “Honey, I’ve truly enjoyed watching you enjoying yourself. Unless you really wanted to, I see absolutely no reason to stop now.” At that point, a cheer went up and everyone there in the club clapped, and one said, “Nicole, I’m sure everyone here agrees that it has been amazing to watch you sharing an experience with two guys you like while your husband watches. I think we all want to go home and jump into bed with our spouses. But nothing would please us more than to see you continue.” I couldn’t help smiling and said, “Okay, mainly because I really want to. But I have to ask my Hubby one last time. Tony and Ken and I have had a wonderful time here, but we all know where this is heading. Are you absolutely sure you want that to happen?” (I know I did, but I felt I had to ask Ian.) “Baby,” he said. “If you have any doubts about it, then you can stop, but if you really feel it’s going to be a wonderful experience for you, I’m sure Tony and Ken are looking forward to it. So, doing so would give a great deal of pleasure to everyone here, including me.” “Wow,” I said. “I am a very, very lucky girl. Okay Hubby, with your permission I’m going to have two of the nicest guys I know put their incredibly lovely cocks into my very eager pussy. Last chance to say no.” Ian’s answer was, “You want it, you got it.” Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you, Hubby. I turned to Tony and Ken, and I hugged each of them in turn, and gave each of them a long, passionate kiss. Then I turned and put my right leg up on the side of the couch, and directed my pussy to Ken. (Yes, I guess I was really hot, and wanted one of those cocks inside of me.) I directed Tony to lie down on his back on the couch in front of me. (I had a passing thought that I hoped Ian liked me standing there with one leg up on the chair, getting ready to be pleasured from behind by another man’s cock.) But the thought was gone as Ken kissed my butt, and then caressed my whole backside, working his way up to my front where he gently fondled my breasts. Then he worked his way down to my pussy, licked it a few times and wet it up nicely. Oh yesssss! In the meantime, I decided to give Tony some pleasure as well. Ken, meanwhile, took his cock and slowly caressed me with it, and then very slowly worked his way into my pussy. Oh, oh, oh, it did feel really, really good, and I couldn’t help say, “Oh my, that’s a really, really nice rear entry,” as I gasped with pleasure. (So there you have it, Hubby, another man’s cock is slowly disappearing in my very, very happy pussy.) When he began to pump me, my breasts were swaying back and forth, as I bent over and played with Tony’s cock, (Could it possibly be as incredible to Ian as it was for me? As I enjoyed Ken’s cock way inside of me, I wondered, really, what Ian’s thoughts were as he saw Ken’s cock come all the way out of my pussy, then all the way in, time and time again. Well, it was absolutely erotic as hell for me. Each time it went in I would moan and groan, and thrust backwards to get more. He did have a beautifully erect and hard cock. (Well, even though I was enjoying this immensely, I hoped that Ian was not only being turned on by watching another man inside of me, but also wishing he was there inside of me instead.)

Well, he had a long time to enjoy himself, because Ken and I had intercourse for a good 20 minutes, and every second of it was incredible. But finally I cried out, “Oh yes, yes, yes,”—and we both exploded with a tremendous orgasm. Ken stayed deeply inside me for awhile as we both savored our orgasm. (Yes, yes, yes, Hubby, thank you so very much. Another Holy Crap and another orgasm!) Someone in the audience shouted out, “Now that was totally beautiful!!” And there were sounds of agreement from everyone.

After a time, Ken gave me a passionate kiss, and then I let myself fall into the couch alongside Tony. “A million times ‘wow,’ I said. “That was one helluva birthday present. Thank you, Ken. That was wonderful, wonderful, wonderful. And thank you, Tony, too. I love both your cocks.” “Well, I’ll certainly agree with that,” Ken said. “You are an incredible lady, and that was one of the most wonderful experiences I’ve ever had.” I snuggled up against Tony and gave him a slow, passionate kiss. I was still feeling very, very good, and hoped that Tony was looking forward to his turn, so I said, “And now, can I have the rest of my stupendous birthday present?”

Tony smiled and said, “M’Lady, it will be my pleasure, and I certainly hope yours as well.”

With a very big smile, (and probably a twinkle in my eye), I said, “Hmmm, I’ll let you know.” Tony’s cock, thankfully, was more than ready to begin—and it didn’t go unnoticed by me. “Hmm,” I said, “I think that will do just fine. How about if you sit back on the couch?” Tony did, and I got in front of him, leaned over and took his cock into my mouth. So there I was, leaned over with my pussy glistening with wetness, wet, hot and ready. (Whew! Was that really me, the wild chick?) Oh, yes, it was, the new me who has finally learned that I can truly enjoy myself with another man and not feel guilty about it.

Well, after awhile of pleasuring Tony’s cock, I got over him in cowgirl position, and as he held his cock steady, I slowly wiggled my pussy over his cock. And when we had it just right, I slowly sat on it and took it all the way in. Lovely, lovely, very big and lovely! So there we were, Tony’s beautifully erect cock (which I think was even a big bigger than Ken’s) going in and out of my wet and wild pussy, as he tenderly fondled my breasts and caressed me. Whew!! Hard to believe it’s me having all this fun! In the meantime I had taken Ken’s cock in my mouth as he stood there watching, but as Tony pumped in and out of me, I was moaning and groaning like crazy, gasping for air and saying, “Oh my God, oh yesssssss---one incredible cock after the other. Yes, yes, yes, oh yes, oh God, Tony, that feels sooooooo good! I could hardly give Ken’s cock much attention, but I was trying. So after sharing an incredible experience with two men, and having the time of my life with them, it finally ended with a wonderful, thunderous orgasm. (Damn, is that really number four?) And the “audience” cheered and clapped and shouted, “Happy Birthday, Nicole.” When I recovered, I said, “Wow, I almost forgot you guys were watching. Thank you. Boy, I’ll tell you this—I recommend this birthday present to all you gals out there. Wow, wow, and wow. And a big, big thank you to you, Honey. This was truly the birthday present that I will always remember. And Tony and Ken, my God, you two were more wonderful than any fantasy I could have imagined with anyone. Thank you so much.” I put her arms round Tony, then Ken and kissed one after the other. “Well,” John said, “it looks like your birthday party was a resounding success.” “Thank you, John,” I said. And almost without thinking, I said, “Can I have one last birthday present from you? That is, if it’s okay with my husband.” “Well,” he said, “I don’t know John very well, but if you’d like him to give you a birthday present too, I think that you have earned it by being the most sensual and beautiful lady I have ever known. And yes, it’s most definitely okay with me.” “Oh, goody,” I said. Then John said, “How about if you dress and relax at the table for a bit and I’ll be over in a while.” So Tony, Ken and I dressed and came over to the table where we started. When I got there, there were applause from the other couples. I smiled and mouthed a “thank you,” then I threw my hands around Ian and kissed him passionately, and said, “Oh, Ian, that was so fabulous. Tony and Ken were incredible, but you were the most incredible. Thank you for this most wonderful birthday party.” More applause. Soon, we were munching on some snacks, joking around, and sharing thoughts. Now and then one couple or another would stop by and say hello. After awhile John came over and said, “Anything I can get you guys?” Well, I was rested, but still very stimulated by this evening so I said, “You can’t get them anything, but I’d really like my birthday present.”

I kind of surprised myself that I wanted John too after such an incredible time with Tony and Ken. I wondered for a moment if I was going to turn into a sex-crazed woman—and Ian had helped me. But then I realized that Ian has taught me to be very fond of sex, and to broaden my stimulation to outside of our relationship. And I rather have learned to really like it—and after tonight, I like it even more. Our sex life has been absolutely wonderful, but after awhile I guess every relationship slows down a bit, and ours has too. But our sharing fantasies has kept it alive, and they’ve been quite stimulating for both of us. Who knows where this will go, but I know Ian loves me, and I love him, and we have a terrific relationship. I know that Ian feels that letting me fulfill a few fantasies can only improve our sex life. Well, the fulfillment of the fantasies has gone to new heights tonight, and as long as I still feel wonderful—and stimulated, I want John too.

I got up and leaned against the table facing him. He took a step forward and put his hands on my thighs, as I slowly unbuttoned his shirt. “Hmmm, nice” I told him as I caressed his chest. Then I put my hands around his hips and drew him closer, his crotch nicely in line with mine. “Ooh,” it looks like your birthday present to me is warming up nicely.” He smiled and we both learned forward a bit and kissed. Then John unclasped my dress and it slid down to my waist. He gently caressed me, kissed my eyes, then unclasped my bra and gently lay me back on the table. Well, John moved a little faster than Tony and Ken had, but I didn’t mind. It was still very nice. Then he slowly took my dress completely off, and fit himself tightly against my pussy, and lovingly fondled my breasts. Ooh, nice touch—-and a soft moan came from my lips. My head was in front of Ian, so I put both arms over my head and touched Ian’s. I turned to Ian and said, “Oh God, Ian, this is more pleasure than any girl could ever hope for. I love you so much for trusting me and loving me to let me experience this tonight”—and he kissed me very lovingly and passionately. By then, John was working his way down my body and began to slowly pull down my panties. And as he kissed up and down my legs to my pussy, Tony, Ken and Ian took turns gently caressing me, fondling and kissing my breasts, and kissing me. “Oh God,” I moaned, “how can one girl be so lucky?” It was incredible to also have Tony, Ken, and Ian participate as well. Soon John was working his own magic on my pussy, driving my clitoris wild—and before long I was gasping for air as I exploded in a very nice orgasm. Wowee, that was really, really nice!! The other guys all gently caressed and kissed me as I came down. After a while John took off his pants. (Ian told me later how surprised he was to have seen three guys with me who had such great-looking cocks.) I couldn’t see it, but soon I felt it slowly enter me. And oh boy did I love it, and soon I was moaning, “Oh yes, yes, yes, yes, God yes, oh, my god, that’s sooooo good.” And for the next 20 minutes or so, I felt John’s incredible cock going in and out of me—slowly, fast, from this angle and that. Whew, it was soooooo wonderful. We stayed in the missionary position for awhile, and then changed to doggy style as I leaned across the table. This position was nice because I also had Tony, Ken and Ian kissing me and caressing my breasts and making me feel even more wonderful. I was feeling incredibly wonderful as I felt my breasts moving gently back and forth as John pumped in and out of me. Finally, John couldn’t hold it any longer, and pumped furiously and wonderfully, and exploded inside of me with his orgasm. Wow, what a lovely, lovely feeling! I gasped for air, and moaned and groaned with pleasure. As I lay there completely spent, all of the guys gently caressed me. A very, very nice touch and finish. Finally, I said, “What an incredible feeling having all of you making me feel wonderful.” And as I turned around I said to John, “Oh thank you, thank you, thank you. That was soooo nice, and a lovely way to end my birthday party. Come here and let me see that beautiful cock.” I sat up and held it in my hands—and it was still hard. “Oh yes,” I said, “I can see why it gave me so much pleasure. Wow, three incredible men in one evening. How could a girl be so lucky?” Then I put the head of it in my mouth, and gave John another little thank you. Finally, I kissed him and said, “Thank you. That was a wonderful birthday present.” I don’t know what had come over me that night, but I didn’t want my birthday party to end. I turned and looked at the guys and said, “Look guys, I’ve had an absolutely wonderful time. I think there’s one thing that would really end this night beautifully and add to it being wonderful. How about after we relax a bit and have some munchies, I’d like to be reminded of my experience with each one of you and experience each of you just one more time, one after the other for a quicky. And I want my hubby too. You think?” Ken, Tony, John and Ian thought that was a wonderful idea. (Oh, thank you, thank you. I was so happy I hadn’t worn them out.) And for the next hour or so, I took turns with each one of them until I had really worn everybody out, including myself. I guess I was a bit tired, but I had enjoyed every minute of it, until finally Ian was the last to pump into me and exploded with his orgasm about 10 minutes later. If we’d had the energy, I think we would have done this for days. Later, Ian told me that a beautiful 24-year-old, a beautiful 40-year-old, or a beautiful 50-year-old—a woman of any age would not have been any more incredible. He assured me that I was a beautiful, sensual and sexy, incredible woman, and that my age doesn’t detract one bit from that fact. I don’t know if I totally believe him, but I do know that I always feel wonderful when we have sex, and I’m pretty sure that two older guys and one younger guy really enjoyed themselves at my birthday party.

As I looked around the room, I noticed that not a single couple had left. Yes, they enjoyed the evening too. Before they left, each couple came over to say, “Happy Birthday” to me. One very nice-looking couple asked if they could give us their phone number.

Happy birthday, Nicole.

Epilogue

Not sure where Ian and I go from here. We both believe in fidelity and commitment to each other, and we both love each other. But in our fantasies and in our talks about sex we have toyed with the idea of sex not only being one way for us to express our own love for each other (and there are many more important ways), but sex as something that we willingly share with others of our own choosing. After my birthday party celebration, we have no doubts that we understand sex better, (I most certainly do), and we have no doubts that sexual experiences with others can be totally awesome experiences that add another dimension of excitement to our lives. We know we have entered into a new world that has potential dangers to it, especially to our relationship, but we feel we are wise enough and grounded enough in our own relationship and love for each other to avoid such dangers. Neither one of us condones cheating and having affairs outside of our relationship, and we have vowed that will never, ever let that happen, and that we will always keep this something that we always do together. If we never share with anyone else again, that’s okay too. The night of my birthday party I learned a great deal about my own sexuality, and since then Ian and I have an even more satisfying sexual relationship. I’m so happy, and I feel so complete that I don’t think I’ll ever need to have sex with another man again—but who knows. Why not—if the opportunity arises. (No pun intended.)