Two weeks ago I attended a wedding anniversary party at an upscale hotel. Just after we arrived my date ran into an old girlfriend. They promptly disappeared onto the crowded dance floor, leaving me at the bar. An hour later I was still sitting alone, bored and mad, finishing what I thought was one last drink before leaving without her.
Just then two girls came up to the bar and, without noticing me, ordered Marguerites. Both were gorgeous. Trish (they told me their names later) was tall with long blond hair; Sandy was shorter, with shoulder length dark brown hair.
Out of desperation I guess, and before I could second-guess myself, I said, "Hi, girls. My name is John. Can I buy you those drinks?"
They looked at each other and burst out laughing.
I looked away embarrassed and red-faced.
"Sorry to bother you," I mumbled.
They didn't respond but stood there a minute more talking to each other. Then, to my surprise, Sandy looked at me and said hi. I smiled and said hello. Twenty minutes later, and after ordering another round of Marguerites, the girls and I sat down at a nearby table.
The bar was still packed, and seeing we had two free seats at our table, a couple asked to join us.
Sandy and Trish chimed, "Sure."
I hid my disappointment, no longer the center of their attention, but decided to make the best of the situation. The woman, who introduced herself as Heather, was stunning with a low cut dress showing off full breasts; the man, Tom, was tall and muscular with sun bleached blond hair. After a moment of small talk Sandy asked Tom to dance. He looked at Heather and she told them to have fun. After they got up I ordered another round of Marguerites.
When they returned Sandy sat down next to me, squeezed my thigh, and said, "You trying to get us drunk?"
I tried to play it off and, laughing, asked, "Would that work?"
"It might," she said, and smiled mischievously. My heart skipped a beat when her hand moved up to my crotch and squeezed me playfully.
The next song was a slow one and Tom asked Trish to dance. As we watched them Sandy began whispering to Heather. After a moment Heather looked toward me.
"See what he says," she said.
Sandy said to me, "Trish and I are going to go to Heather and Tom's room. We're thinking of inviting you, too. Interested?"
My heart leapt to my throat. Trying not to stammer I replied, "I'd love to."
She smiled but then added, "One more thing. You'll have to do exactly what we tell you. OK?"
She held my gaze defiantly. Fighting the butterflies in my stomach, I said yes. The girls exchanged smiles, and then Sandy leaned over and kissed me sensuously.
"Good boy," she said.
The song ended and Trish came back to the table with Tom. Heather stood up and kissed him, snaking her tongue into his mouth, then whispered something to them. Tom reached down, killed his drink and said, "Everyone ready?"
Everyone was.
When we got to the room Tom opened the door. Heather, Trish, and Sandy followed him inside. I stood frozen, having second thoughts, when Sandy turned and noticed I wasn't coming. She smiled a devious smile and took my arm.
"Come on, you're not backing out on us now, Johnny boy," she said.
She tugged my arm and I moved through the door, my heart racing.
Tom was pouring drinks for everyone when Sandy and I came into the room. Heather stood next to him, and Trish was already comfortable on the bed. Sandy walked over and sat down next to Trish. There was a small couch positioned to the side of the bed. I made my way to it and sat down, trying not to look nervous. There was an awkward silence for a moment.
Trish said, "You guys said you were ready for anything, right?"
Tom and Heather looked at each other. Heather leaned up and kissed him seductively. She ran her hand down over his pants and squeezed his crotch. As she took her hand away the outline of his hardening dick emerged. Heather smiled at the girls.
"Yes, definitely," she cooed.
Then Sandy turned and looked at me. I nodded yes, trying to look the part.
Sandy stared at me. Then just as the silence became awkward, she took a deep breath and her eyes sparkled.
She smiled at me.
"We want to see John go to over to Tom and get him hard for us," Sandy said.
I felt the blood drain from my face as I sat there frozen staring back at Sandy, searching her eyes for some hint, some clue, to know if she was serious.
"You did say anything, John," Sandy said, her smile daring me.
The room was silent. My ears rang and my heart pounded so hard I covered it with my hand and looked down at my chest. My hand rose and fell with each beat. I tried to take a deep breath but could not even do that.
"John," Sandy said softly, though her tone made it clear she was waiting for me to obey.
I looked up and she was still smiling, waiting. I like to think I made my decision then, but I cannot say that for sure.
I stood up and walked slowly over to Tom and Heather. Heather rubbed Tom's cock through his pants as I got down on my knees in front of him. She pulled down his zipper and pulled his dick out, pumping it slowly in front of my face. She pointed it to my lips, only inches away.
Slowly I raised my hand, replacing hers on his shaft. His skin was hot and his dick, twitched in my hand. Pre-cum oozed from the tip. I stroked him, forcing out more, which began to form a drop. My heart raced as I stared at it, so close to me, so real. I opened my mouth and licked the tip, tasting his salty semen.
My lips closed onto the head of his cock and I sucked it into my mouth. Swallowing, I sucked down on it tightly. I griped his shaft and pulled his cock further into my mouth. Tom groaned and pushed his hips towards me. I placed my hands on his knees then, now sucking just the tip. Then I opened my mouth wide and slid my tongue between my lips to the sensitive skin below the thick head. He groaned as Heather grabbed his shaft and fed his dick further into my mouth. When I could take no more I pursed my lips and slid slowly back up the length of his cock.
"That's it, down and back, then suck just the head. He loves that, don't you Tom," she said.
Tom groaned again and thrust his hips toward my mouth. My breath came heavy as he slowly pistoned his dick in and out of my mouth. Each time I felt the back of the head against my lips I pressed my pursed them tightly and sucked him back in. In a moment his thrusts became more forceful. He grabbed the top of my head with his hand and I looked up to see him staring at me. His cock filled my mouth now, the head pressing against my throat.
He grabbed his dick from Heather and fed it to me, stopping when the ring of his fist pressed against my lips.
"Fuck, he's gonna make me cum," he said.
I heard myself moan as I glanced at Heather, searching for instructions.
"You're doing great," she said.
Then Heather took Tom's cock in her hand again and pulled it up, taking it from my mouth. I leaned forward and licked up the length of it. Then I turned my head sideways and pressing my lips against his cock slid up and down its length, nibbling him with my teeth as I went. My own dick ached as I realized I wanted his dick back in my mouth, and that I wanted to make him cum. Then suddenly I realized Sandy and Trish had moved down beside me.
"You are a good cock sucker," Sandy whispered. "I want to see you finish him."
I pressed my lips back over the purple head and Heather stroked him into my mouth once more. Tome groaned, more urgently this time.
But then Sandy said, "But not right now. Right now, I need to be fucked."
With that she reached over and took Tom's dick from my mouth. She playfully kissed the head of his cock then led Heather and Tom over to the bed where they began to undress.
I looked at Trish. She smiled and pulled me to the couch. In a moment we were all naked.
"I think you liked that," Trish whispered.
Then she slid down and engulfed my cock. Her hot mouth took my breath.
As Trish went down on me I had a clear view of the bed. Sandy lay back with Heather beside her. Tom opened Sandy's legs and pressed his fingers into her pussy. Heather began sucking Sandy's breast. Sandy moaned and pressed her hips up to push Tom's finger deeper insider her.
Tom moved forward and pressed the head of his cock against the entrance to her pussy. With her free hand Sandy grabbed his cock and pulled it inside her. She moaned loudly now as Tom pushed deep into her and Heather licked and sucked her breasts. Sandy reached behind Heather and slipped a finger into her dripping cunt. Heather arched her back and moaned.
I was ready to lose control and told Trish she was going to make me cum. She looked up, grinning.
"Not yet, I'm not," she said.
She moved up and turned around to face Sandy and the others, then slid herself onto my dick. She leaned forward, riding my cock. It was as though she was searching for just the right spot, and when she found it she began grinding herself onto my pole.
"Mmm yes, that's it. Oh, fuck yes," she groaned.
She impaled herself again and again. Over her shoulder I glimpsed the bed where Sandy was now on top of Heather in a 69 position. Tom was behind Sandy, pumping into her pussy.
The sight sent me over the edge and I began to cum. I grabbed Trish's hips and pulled her hard onto me and she started cumming, too. I exploded into her pussy, sending a torrent of cum inside her. She fingered her clit as she rammed herself onto my pulsing dick, and moaned loudly as she came.
Tom's pace quickened. Sandy raised her head from Heather's pussy.
"Oh, God, suck my clit Heather, suck it. I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" she cried.
At that Tom let out a loud moan and shot his load deep into Sandy. When Sandy's orgasm subsided she lowered her face back into Heather's pussy and soon sent her over the edge as well.
We all collapsed. Trish leaned back against me, her body warm but limp and relaxed. After a few moments Trish and Sandy looked at each other and began laughing.
"Wow!" Sandy exclaimed as they giggled.
Then Sandy caught my eye.
"We're not done yet, though, right Johnny boy?" she said.
I blushed once again, remembering what she had said earlier.
"I love it when he does that," Trish laughed.
"Come over here to the bed, Johnny boy," Sandy cooed, patting it playfully. "You have something to finish."
There was a twinkle in her eye I could not resist. Hesitantly I did what she asked, and Trish followed me to the bed.
Sandy had Tom stand up on the bed and lean back against the wall at the head of the bed. Trish instructed me to get in front of him on my knees. Sandy sat on her knees to my left, Heather to my right, and Trish stood behind me resting her hands on my shoulders. I stared at Tom's semi-hard dick. My heart began pounding hard again and I felt my stomach churn. Sandy slid her hand over my cock and cupped my balls.
"Do a good job for us and you'll get a reward," she whispered, making my dick twitch.
Heather took Tom's cock and, as before, brought it to my lips. Now it was slick with Sandy's juices and Tom's cum. Trish pushed me forward gently and I took the head in, swabbing it with my tongue. I felt him twitch and grow in my mouth as I swallowed. I sucked him in deeper until my lips touched Heather's hand on his shaft. Tom moaned and pushed his hips forward. I pulled back to the head and licked and sucked it. Soon he was fully hard. Heather moved her hand away and I grasped his shaft, stroking him into my mouth. I had abandoned any pretense of hesitation. I wanted to give him the greatest blowjob he'd ever had. Sandy began slowly stroking my dick.
"Yes, that's it," Trish said.
I pressed my lips over my teeth and bobbed my head up and down his shaft. His dick pressed into my mouth and as it did I flicked the slit with my tongue. Tom groaned and pushed his dick further into my throat as I continued. When it was fully hard I could only get about half his cock into my mouth, and I began jacking him off as I concentrated on sucking the head and first two inches below it. I swirled my tongue back and forth against the slit of his cock and around the velvet head. In a moment his dick was throbbing. He groaned and lost his balance, nearly pulling his dick from my mouth. But he caught himself and, grabbing his dick with one hand and the back of my head with the other, pushed his dick further down my throat. The girls watched, transfixed, as he pumped his cock into my mouth.
"He's going to cum soon. Are you ready?" asked Sandy.
I groaned loudly to indicate I was. I placed my hands against his thighs and held my head still has he jacked himself off into my mouth, faster and faster. I was struggling to breath, to swallow, but knew he was about to cum. Suddenly he grunted loudly and I felt his hot cum hit my tongue. I pressed my lips around the head, sucking him forcefully as he squirted stream after stream onto my tongue and down my throat. I struggled to swallow it all and he grunted loudly as I sucked the sperm from him. He pulled back and his dick popped out of my mouth. But he continued to pump his cock, jacking himself off into my face, and sprayed ropes of cum onto my lips, and down my chin and neck.
Sandy stroked my cock faster and suddenly I turned and looked at her. She leaned forward and kissed me roughly, lapping Tom's cum from my lips. Then I felt a warm sensation on my cock; Heather had moved down and had begun sucking me. Trish's hands moved down over my chest sending an electric sensation through me. Still kissing Sandy, Tom's cum mingling on our tongues, I began to shoot my load into Heather's mouth. As Sandy stroked and Heather sucked I cried out as I came.
When my orgasm subsided I fell back on the bed, numb and exhausted. I looked up to see Tom sliding down to sit, also spent as Heather moved over and kissed him deeply, sharing my cum with him.
Finally we all collapsed into a heap and went to sleep.
I woke up at 4am and slipped out of bed. I leaned down and kissed Sandy. She awoke and smiled at me. We gathered our things and dressed quietly in the dark, while Trish, Heather, and Tom slept. When we finished she kissed me.
"That was incredible," I whispered.
"After all these years, did you think I couldn't surprise you?" she said.
"You went beyond my wildest imagination," I said.
She giggled. "I love you," she said, then added "and happy anniversary."
As we left I wondered how my wife could have concocted such an adventure. After 12 years of marriage, this was her best anniversary gift yet.