Interesting Birthday Party
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This past October, I threw a small birthday party for my husband, who was turning 40. I asked him what he wanted to do and since we could only have a few people over because of everything that's going on in the world, he told me to just invite a couple of his closest friends, to hang out and have a few drinks. I set everything up, and everyone agreed to come, including his very close friend Michael. My husband and Michael, had been friends for well over 20 years, and I knew Michael as well from my old high school days.
On the day of the party, the weather forecast wasn't very good. We were supposed to get hit with a nor'easter, and I had contemplated rescheduling the party, but everyone was cool with hanging out since they lived nearby. The only one, who had to travel, was Michael because he had moved down the shore with his wife and kid's, and was about an hour and a half away from us. I didn't think he would come, because of the weather, but he decided to anyway. Personally, I think everyone just wanted to get out of their houses for the day, since it's been such a long year.
I set up the dining room, and ordered some food, as the guests began to arrive. It was only six of us, and we spent the afternoon hanging out, eating, and enjoying a few drinks. As everyone enjoyed the small party, the weather began to turn, and it began to get windy and rainy. We all continued to hang out, but eventually, some of the guests decided to leave. Mike and my husband were still hanging out, when we decided to try and convince him to stay. We offered him the couch, telling him that the way the weather was, it probably wasn't a good idea to get on the road. Especially since he had an hour and a half ride to make.
He thought about it for a bit, and called his wife, to see what she thought, and she agreed. She didn't want him driving in the weather either. It was raining sideways by now, and the wind was howling like crazy. He decided to stay, so we continued to hang out and drink.
At some point, the three of us took the party into the living room where we watched TV and continued to enjoy the afternoon. We were all pretty tuned up by now, and that's when my husband decided to pull out the hard stuff and pour a couple of shots. I wasn't a big fan of taking shots, but since it was my husband's birthday, I went with it.
We ended up taking several shots, and it wasn't long before I felt the effects of them. They went right to my head and I began to feel pretty tipsy. The guys weren't far behind, as my husband began to slur his words. We continued to hang out as afternoon turned into evening and before we knew it, it was almost midnight.
We decided to slow it down at that point, and that's when my husband got up to use the bathroom. He returned a few minutes later, and instantly passed out on the couch. He began to snore loudly, as Mike and I tried to get him up to go to bed. The problem with my husband was once he passed out, he turned into a huge boulder and couldn't be moved or woken. As hard as we both tried, he continued to snore, and we finally gave up.
At that point, Mike and I went back into the dining room to finish our drinks, and figure out where Mike was going to sleep. The original plan was for him to crash on the couch, but now that my husband was passed out on there and we couldn't move him, we had to come up with a plan b. I didn't have a guest room, or any other kind of sleeping amenities, so we were stuck.
We sat and talked about it, and I realized that the only other option was to let him sleep in my bed and I would crash on the living room floor. I wasn't crazy about the idea, but since my husband was passed out, there really wasn't much else I could do. I couldn't make him sleep on the floor, so I offered him the bed. He smiled and thanked me, but said he could put me out of my own bed. We went back and fourth on the subject before somehow agreeing to share the bed since it was big enough. I wasn’t thrilled but really didn’t want to sleep on the wooden floor.
After finishing in the dining room, I headed into the shower, where I did my best to clean up. My head was spinning by now from all the shots. I took a quick shower, and headed into my bedroom, to find Mike laying in a pair of boxers. I was a bit surprised, but Mike was never one to be shy about anything.
I laid in bed next to him, and we began to chat. I just wanted to pass out myself, but he seemed to be in a chatty mood. He propped himself up on his elbow, facing me as we chatted and began to joke around with me. He said this was an interesting way to have our first date, and we both laughed about it.
He spent the next couple of minutes, joking around with me, and making me laugh, which was a nice feeling. As he was doing that, he slowly leaned forward towards me, and planted his lips on mine. I was caught off guard, and completely shocked and surprised, but for some reason, didn't react like I should have. Instead, I laid there and let him kiss me. As wrong as it was, there was a feeling of excitement growing inside of me.
Mike noticed that I wasn't resisting, and continued to kiss me. I soon found myself kissing him back, and as I was doing so, he began to run his hand up and down my body. He took his time, and slowly slid his hand up my T-shirt, where he began to squeeze my tits. He did this for a bit and when I didn't stop him, he began to undress me. I allowed it, and it didn't take him long completely take all my clothing off.
I was now lying nude, in bed with Mike, and didn't care. Instead of resisting, I felt excited and wanted things to proceed further. Mike realized that and went to work kissing and sucking on my nipples while also reaching down and rubbing my pussy, which was already very wet. He fooled around with me for a bit, before slipping his boxers off as well. His hard cock sprang free and it looked to be a good 6 to 7 inches long and reasonably thick. I felt even mor e excited as I saw it.
After taking his boxers off, Mike got up and quickly positioned himself between my legs with his hard cock in hand. He guided it towards my pussy and began to rub the tip against my eager opening. I was wet and excited and couldn't wait to feel it inside of me. Maybe it was all the alcohol, but I hadn't felt this horny in a very long time.
Mike pushed forward, easily penetrating me and burying his cock inside of me as I moaned into his ear. Once inside of me, he began to slowly thrust, taking his time at first as we both enjoyed the feeling of what was occurring. It felt great, and I found myself moaning into his ear, asking him to fuck me, which was something I rarely ever did with my husband.
As Mike thrust in and out of me, I wrapped my arms and legs around him, pulling him in deeper. I soon began to feel a growing sensation inside of my body, which almost felt like a bolt of lightning going through me. I tensed up and began to shake a bit as I experienced one of the strongest orgasms I had ever felt. My entire body convulsed, as I came all over Mike's cock. He continued to fuck me, and picked up his pace, as I gripped him tightly. It was such an erotic and pleasurable feeling, and one that I had longed for.
As I came down off my high, Mike fucked me harder and harder and within a few seconds, I felt him tense up, and explode deep inside of me. He continued to thrust, as he flooded my pussy with his hot seed, until he had shot it all into me. I don't know what it was, but there was such an erotic feeling of having another man cum inside of you .He then pulled out, and collapsed onto the bed by my side, where we both laid and tried to catch our breaths. We didn't say anything to each other, and instead, fell asleep completely naked.
I woke up a few hours later, and looked over to see Mike sleeping peacefully, while still naked. I could also hear my husband snoring from the living room, and began to replay everything that had occurred. Surprisingly, I didn't feel an ounce regret and just smiled as I stared over at Mike.
I laid there for a bit and noticed that he had a hard on and decided to reach over and slowly stroke it. After a few strokes, I got on all fours and lowered my mouth to it. I began to slowly bob up and down, as he began to wake up. He realized what was happening, and I soon felt his hands on the back of my head, guiding me as I blew him. I could hear him moaning, and knew that he was enjoying the blowjob. J did it for a couple of seconds, before climbing up onto him, and straddling him. I needed to feel his cock inside of me again.
I lowered myself onto it, and he easily penetrated me. Once I was on him, I began to ride him, taking my time at first, before gradually picking up the pace. He reached up and played with my bouncing tits, while also gripping my hips tightly and guiding me. It was such a great feeling and one that I'll never forget.
Little by little, I began to fuck him harder and harder as we both moaned in pleasure. I knew he was enjoying it as much as I was. We went at it like this for a short time, before he tensed up once again and filled my pussy with yet another load of his hot seed. I continued to bounce up and down on his cock, using my pussy to milk it of every drop.
Once he was done, I climbed off of him as his cum seeped out of my pussy and after a quick peck on the lips, we both fell asleep again. We ended up sleeping till the morning, and when I woke up around 7 AM, Mike was gone already. He must have snuck out while I was sleeping. I got up and threw my robe on, and then walked into the hallway to check on my husband. He was still passed out on the couch, so I decided to jump in the shower. My inner thighs were sticky from all of Mike's cum and I decided to get cleaned up before my husband woke up.
I took a nice hot shower, while thinking about everything that had occurred the night before, and couldn't wait to see what would happen when we got together again…