Wife’s 25th Birthday 4.5/5 (22)

This is a true story, although it took place over 30 years ago, it is as vivid in my memory as if it just happened yesterday. It was early March and that winter chill was still in the air, it was my wife’s (Kathy) 25th birthday on Friday and like most men I had no idea what to get her.

We had been together ever since we were 16 years old and had been married now for 7 years. Our sex life had been great, we had been the first for each of us and the only sex partner that either of us had ever had. We had talked about other men and couples many times but had never put much thought into such a meeting ever taking place.

On Thursday after work I came home and surrendered, I confessed that I had no idea what to get Kathy and I asked if there was something that she really wanted. She said, “You have to promise not to laugh or make fun of my wish, I want to try sex with another man and that is all I want for my birthday.”

As I pondered her words, I told her I would think about it.

Later that night, I told her that I really had no problem with that request, although I would want to be there incase something would go wrong. She agreed. We made our plans for Friday night, after work.

It was hard to concentrate at work all day on Friday, just thinking about Kathy’s request, but finally it came time to go home. All the way home I kept thinking about her with another man and was so turned on that I could hardly walk when I got out of the car. When I opened the front door to our house, Kathy was standing there with the suitcase in her hand and asked me, “Are you sure about this?”

I said, “Yes,” and we got in the car to take a trip to another city about 75 miles away.

When we arrived, we got a motel room and started to clean up for the evening ahead. Kathy told me to go ahead and get ready and then she would do the same but I was not allowed to look until she said that I could. It seemed like an hour before she came out of the bathroom and told me I could look.

Here she stood all five foot and four inches with a body to die for, in a low cut white top and a mini skirt so short that it just barely covered the important parts. I had never seen her dress in this way; this was the woman that considered anything above the knees as too risky. I had to whistle.

It was now about 9:00 and we drove to a club that was about two miles away. When we went in, we found that it was one of those theme clubs and the theme there here was the 30’s. The club was in kind of a “T” shape with the bar along the top of the “T” and a long room being the down side.

We found a table in the back of the room farthest away from the bar; it was a circular table with a one piece seat going along the back half of the table and two chairs on the opposite side. The club had several couples and a lot of single young men.

After having a couple of drinks we decided that our original plan wasn’t working, a couple of guys had asked Kathy to dance but as soon as the dance was over they had brought her back to the table. I then told her that I would leave and she could have the table to herself and I would return in about thirty minutes and see what had transpired.

After forty minutes of walking around the parking lot I decided it was time to return, as I reached a point where I could see the table I could see that it was now occupied not only by Kathy but by two other young men (I would find out later that there names were Dial and Larry).

The two men were sitting to the right side of her. I took a stool at the bar and twisted myself so I could watch. I could see that they were laughing and seemed to be having a good time. I decided to check it out closer; the whole club was decorated with antiques and newspaper pages all along the walls. I got up from my seat and started making my way around the room only half way looking at the displays.

When I reached a point behind the table and where I could see what was going on I could see that Dial had a hand on Kathy’s leg just above the knee. I went back to my stool and within a minute Kathy was walking toward me, she was swinging her ass in such a way as too make the mini skirt really come alive, like every other man in the club, I couldn’t take my eyes off of her..

She was going to the bathroom and she had to pass within a couple feet of me to reach the room. Outside the bathrooms there was a waiting room decorated in the period way with a couple of old benches. As soon as she reached that room and out of sight of the table she stopped and motioned me to join her.

As I reached her she asked, “Are you sure that you are ok with this.” And I told her that I was. She then said that she was very nervous and asked if I would wait until she was finished before going back to the bar.

In a couple of minutes she came out of the woman’s bathroom and put something into my jacket pocket and returned to the table, only this time she had Dial move so she could sit between the two of them. I then returned to the bar and ordered another drink. Placing my hand in my pocket I found what she had put there, it was her panties.

Now I realized that here was my wife, sitting with two strangers and now had no panties on, wow what a turn on. In my mind I could see those strange hands finding their mark, playing with the little tuft of hair that she kept trimmed in the shape of a heart and then on to find the wet confines of her pussy.

After finishing my drink I made another trip around the room, reading news papers, again reaching my vantage point, I could see very plainly what was happening, again they were laughing, but this time each young man had a hand on Kathy’s leg.

When she saw that I was in place so I could watch she reached under the table and took Dial’s hand and placed it under her mini skirt and then did the same with Larry’s. I could tell by her changing expression that at least one of the men had found the target. She began to lie back in her seat and spread her legs, and then she motioned me away.

As I returned to the bar I watched out of the corner of my eye as she was enjoying herself. After about fifteen minutes, she again made way to the bathroom and signaled for me again. As I arrived at the waiting room, I asked, “Are you enjoying your birthday?”

Without saying a word she grabbed my hand and shoved it between her legs, she was so wet that it was running down her legs, again she asked, “are you sure?” I shook my head yes. She then said, “wait about 15 minutes and then come behind the table again, if all is going according to plans I’ll motion for you to join us.” With this she let my hand fall and returned across the floor to the table.

Along the way she was swaying her ass so much that about every other step here mini skirt would flip up to reveal first one and then the other of her bare ass cheeks, much to the enjoyment of all that were watching.

After about fifteen minutes I started around the room again for the third time, when I reached my observation point, Kathy was leaning back in her seat with her eyes closes and two strange hands under her mini. I stood there for a couple of minutes before clearing my throat so she would open her eyes and tell me what to do. She motioned me to come to the table.

1 Comment

  • Roger Dousay

    Reply Reply February 7, 2018

    That was an outstanding story. My wife and I first did things like this about 35 years ago…..

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