7 comments/ 54712 views/ 2 favorites Her Best Birthday Ever By: salukidawg It all started as an effort to get my wife Renee a really good birthday present. I wanted something out of the ordinary, something special. You know, something that would get me some serious gratitude. I'd shopped around and nothing was really wowing me. I happened to mention my frustration to my buddy Craig at work. He told me about a great spa that gives ladies very special treatment. I told Craig that I'd already done the whole spa treatment before. I was looking for something more special than the usual facial or pedicure. "Oh, you'll get that," said Craig with a sly smile. "This spa is located over on the east side." My interest was immediately piqued. The "east side" is on the other side of the river. It's where lots of adult entertainment and gambling takes place. I expressed some reservations to my friend, though, not wanting to take my wife to some seedy massage parlor. Craig assured me that this place was very high-class. He told me the name of the place and even directed me to their website. Not wanting to get in trouble, I waited until after work to look them up on-line. The website had a nice look to it. It was classy-looking with a hint of sensuality. You could even purchase spa packages from their menu. After looking over some of the more modest packages, my attention was drawn to one called the Deluxe Queen Treatment. It said it included a mud bath, a sensual massage, and "an experience she'll never forget". It was way more than I would normally pay for a spa package, but I was very curious now. Rather than purchase online, I printed off the directions and, since my wife was working late that night, headed over to check the place out for myself. I was pleasantly surprised to find a very upscale-looking establishment much like the classier spas to which I'd treated my wife before. I was greeted at the reception area by a tall, buxom redhead named Sonya. I told her I was interested in the Deluxe Queen Treatment as a birthday present for my wife. I went on to explain I wanted something really special but the package was somewhat more than I would normally pay for spa services. Sonya gave me a sly smile and said in a very sexy voice, "Oh, she'll be getting something very special, I assure you. Every woman who's ever gotten the Deluxe Queen has been extremely satisfied." I pressed her for more details, but she simply stated that it had to be experienced. She helped me to find a date that worked to schedule the service, and told me that I should come with my wife to observe the proceedings. Okay, now I was really curious. Sonya could sense it and simply said, "Just to make sure you've gotten your money's worth." * * * * * The countdown to the day of service was as long for me as a kid waiting for their own birthday. I was easily distracted all week at work. When the day in question finally arrived, I counted the seconds and was out the front door the instant the second hand hit 5:00 PM. I met Renee at home and we went out for a nice, light supper. I'd not told her the final surprise, but I told her not to eat too heavily. As we were finishing the last of our wine, I showed her the gift certificate and told her simply that I'd bought a special spa package for her. She had a bit of trepidation when she heard the general area to which we were headed. But my gentle reassurances were good enough for her and we made the trip over to the spa in 20 minutes. A petite blonde greeted us at the door and introduced herself as Lizzie. She fixed us a couple of cocktails and seated us at a bar/lounge area near the front of the spa. She then excused herself and told us she would let our team know that we were here for Renee's package. Renee sipped her drink and raised one eyebrow. "My team, huh? You really did go all out this year." I just gave her a big smile back and took a long pull off my own drink. Lizzie returned shortly with another girl, a raven-haired beauty who introduced herself as Simone. While Simone escorted Renee back to a changing room, Lizzie led me up a flight of stairs to a small, dimly lit balcony area. It was a lot like one of those opera boxes you see in very fancy live theaters. Instead of looking over a stage, however, I had a bird's eye view of a regular spa room. I was invited to sit in a large throne-like chair in the center of my little balcony area and Lizzie told me she would freshen my drink. I was already feeling pretty mellow, and after Lizzie gave me my second drink I was really starting to get a good buzz going. She told me I should sit back and enjoy the proceedings. Shortly after that, the door to the spa room opened and Sonya led Renee into the room. I was high enough above eye level that Renee did not even notice me. Renee went first to the massage table and while Sonya turned her back, Renee dropped her robe and lay face down on the table. Watching her like that was a great reminder of why my wife and I still enjoy an active sex life. Renee is a gorgeous brunette, 5-foot-3, with curly hair just past her shoulders and a va-va-voom body that includes a lovely set of 36D breasts and a gorgeous round ass that just begs to be slapped and rubbed. Having made sure Renee was comfortable on the table, Sonya exited and a young Asian girl walked in. "That's Kristie." I was startled out of my haze. I'd almost forgotten that Lizzie was in the balcony with me. "She's one of our best masseuses." The massage itself was uneventful. I could tell that Renee was relaxing. When it was all over, Kristie exited and said she would be right back. When she came back, Kristie was joined by Sonya, Simone, and two other beautiful young women I'd not seen yet. They beckoned Renee to get up from the massage table and follow them over to another special table. I could tell Renee was more relaxed than usual. She got up from the massage table and made no move to cover herself, walking in all her naked glory to the new table. She seemed to be in kind of a dreamy trance from the booze and the massage. The new table was like nothing I'd ever seen before. It was sort of like a very shallow tub, just large enough for a person to lay in, with sides all the way around no more than four or five inches tall. It was mounted on top of a pole like a barber chair that could be adjusted up and down. Renee was helped onto the table and instructed simply to lie back and enjoy the rest of her special treatment. There was a small inflatable pillow underneath her head and there were hand towels at the side of the table. Sonya began to apply a green mask to Renee's face. The other four had small canisters of what appeared to be a grayish-white mud. They took small sponges and began to paint all over Renee's magnificent nude body. They started innocently enough, covering her hands, arms, feet, and legs. Gradually, though, they worked their way up to her torso, covering her shoulders, her tummy, and even her breasts. Through the haze of my slight buzz, I could feel a new electricity in the air. I could hear Renee's breathing deepen as her every curve was gently covered by this warm, wet substance. Lizzie again slightly startled me with a soft explanation. "It's a rare beauty mud from the Caribbean island of Barbuda. It tightens and rejuvenates the skin." After they had let the mud sit on Renee's skin for a bit, they took washcloths and gently removed it. The water trickling off her body looked very sensual. It ran down the table and into a small drain at the bottom. It was at this point that things took a turn for the decidedly more interesting. The women were using the washcloths and removing the last few traces of mud when Kristie leaned over and gave Renee a kiss on the neck. I could hear a long, slow intake of breath between Renee's lips. As Kristie moved up to lightly lick Renee's earlobe, Simone kissed Renee on the opposite shoulder. The two other girls began nibbling on her toes and ankles. Before I knew what was happening, Renee had been engulfed in feminine lips and hands, kissing and caressing her all over. I looked over at Lizzie. I would liked to have been able to see the expression on my own face at that point. She only gave me a wicked smile and motioned me to look back at the proceedings. Kristie continued to lick Renee's earlobe and gently stick her tongue in Renee's ear. Simone had moved down from her shoulder and was now lightly licking and sucking on one of my wife's ample breasts. The other two were gently working their way up Renee's legs and inner thighs. I could see that Renee's lazy alcohol-and-massage dream state had subtly transformed into a dreamy state of arousal. The four-fold foreplay was now causing her to writhe on the table and to moan ever-so-slightly. I'd almost forgotten Sonya. It was at this point that she moved from behind Renee's head, where she'd been observing everything, to the foot of the table. The two girls licking the inside of Renee's thighs moved back down to her ankles and slowly spread her legs apart. Sonya gently touched my wife between her legs and Renee sucked a sharp breath in between her teeth. Sonya caressed and rubbed and Renee began to writhe some more. Once she had her moaning more loudly Sonya leaned over and blew warm breath on Renee's clitoris. She then gave it a gentle lick which caused my wife to arch her back and moan even more loudly. I could take it no more. My cock was straining against my pants and so I unzipped and released it. I started stroking it, but never took my eyes off what was going on below me. Simone and Kristie moved so that each was sucking a nipple. Each was also caressing an arm. The other two girls had moved back to Renee's feet and were sucking on her toes. Sonya began to lick Renee's clit more fervently. My wife bucked and writhed and moaned. Finally she went over the edge and climaxed with a loud scream that reverberated throughout the room. Miraculously, I hadn't climaxed myself. I looked sheepishly over at Lizzie, cock still in hand. She leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Don't worry, as you were. The show's not over yet." I looked back to see Renee coming down off her orgasmic high. She made a feeble attempt to sit up on the table but Sonya came around and gently pushed her back down, kissing her full on the lips in the process. With her view blocked by the passionate kiss, Renee could not see Kristie reach below the table to bring out a large, pink dildo. She squirted some lubrication onto it and rubbed it all around, making sure the phallus was thoroughly covered. As she was breaking the kiss, Sonya's hands ran down Renee's arms until she was gently grasping my wife's right wrist. Simone had moved forward and gently grasped her left wrist. Each of the other two girls grasped one on Renee's ankles. Renee's head raised slightly, questioning the gentle restraint under which she now found herself. She raised just in time to see Kristie insert the dildo into her. Her eyes rolled up in the back of her head, and with a groan her head fell back onto the pillow. Kristie expertly worked the dildo in and out of my wife's increasingly juicy quim. Renee was really getting worked up, but was held in place by the girls to enjoy her exquisite torture. I was so totally mesmerized by the action in front of me, I had forgotten that Lizzie was in the balcony with me. So I was a bit startled when I felt a petite, well-lubricated hand grasp my cock. Lizzie whispered in my ear, "just keep watching and enjoying the show." Just as I looked back, Kristie leaned forward. She was still working the dildo in and out of my wife, but now she was also gently flicking her tongue across Renee's clit. Each woman who was restraining a limb began to join in. Sonya, still holding onto Renee's right arm, forcefully kissed her on the neck while massaging a breast. Simone licked up the arm she was holding to begin tonguing and squeezing the other breast. The other two young women licked their way up the leg they were holding and began alternating licking Renee's love button with Kristie. It was an unbelievable sight. My gorgeous wife was like a buxom Egyptian queen being serviced by all of her handmaidens. She writhed and bucked and groaned as the action sped up and became more intense. She was being bathed by five tongues and caressed and restrained by ten hands. As she neared her climax, Renee's hips pushed up toward the dildo as Kristie continued to push it in and out of her at a frantic pace. At that point I lost it and shot my load. Lizzie kissed me on the cheek and exited the balcony. Renee finally succumbed to the inevitable and came again. If I thought she had been loud the first time, it was nothing compared to the second climax. The walls reverberated with the sound of her pleasure. Renee then collapsed downward onto the table, her breathing in short, ragged pants. As she came down from her orgasmic high, the five ladies continued to kiss and caress her as if bringing her down off of a cloud. After a couple of minutes, Kristie gently slid the dildo out of my wife. Each woman massaged a part of my wife's anatomy and gave her a final kiss on the cheek before leaving the room. Sonya was the last to exit. She softly told my wife that she hoped she had enjoyed her special treat and hoped she would come back again some time. Sonya then left the room and came to retrieve me from the balcony. After she had put her clothes back on, I had to help my wife back to our car since she was still a little wobbly. As we drove back home, she sat curled up on the passenger seat facing me and looking at me with droopy eyes and a sensual smile. She said that we would continue at home with just the two of us. And then she thanked me. "This was my best birthday ever!" she purred. Her Best Birthday Ever Lynn and I have been married for forty-one years and even though we're in our sixties, I'm sixty-five, she's sixty-two, we sure haven't given up on sex. For her fortieth birthday, I gave Lynn a new pair of boobs and she did it just right, had them brought back up to spec without blowing them up like a porn star. So, naked, she looks good, really good. For me, even though my cock was still cooperating and I could give Lynn a good fucking, I got some of those pills so we could continue our marathon sex on weekends. That ended a couple of years ago when we sold our business and retired. Now our marathon sex is all week long. We have always put our sex as a high priority and love to tease one another by touching or exposing ourselves whenever the mood hits and it hits often. You see, Lynn had always had a high sex drive that has only seemed to grow rather than diminish like some of her friends. So, we are fucking all the time and when we're not, we're playing with each other or giving oral or masturbating each other. I usually get a hand job during the news each night, just don't tell Brian Williams. We've lived in the same house for fourteen years now and we've had the same neighbor, Nina, all that time. Nina and Lynn are good friends and they have coffee all the time. She's a few years older than we are and this all started about a week before her sixty-eighth birthday. Lynn came back from having coffee and told me about her upcoming birthday, complete with a suggestion to commemorate the event. "You should fuck her silly for her birthday, Hank, really give it to her and make it an all day affair." "Whoa, where the hell did this come from?" "Oh, she was telling me how much she's missed sex since Herb died." "Geez, that's eleven, twelve years ago," I added. "Yes and she's just gotten herself off ever since. Well, except for a woman friend she just told me about. Seems that our neighbor is bi-, another thing we have in common." I knew from the first time I met Lynn all these years ago that she was bisexual, after all, I met her with her girlfriend so it was pretty apparent from the start. Over the years, Lynn has had some girlfriends and there have been a few that we've had threesomes with, so it's nothing new to me, for sure. "So, what did you do, offer me to her for her birthday?" "No, no, I didn't say anything but I thought I could make her a cake and we could take it over and, well, we could both give her a day she'll remember." "You mean just like that? Both of us like all day long?" I asked, rather amazed. "Sure, she's just told me how much she misses sex. So, we should be more neighborly, right?" Lynn asked me. Well, look, we had certainly not had a closed marriage by this point, no, early on, we used to swing with the best until the scare of all the diseases and stuff killed it for us. But even after that, we did add people to our sex who were carefully chosen, we just kept the list a lot shorter than it used to be. "If you think she'd go for it, well, it's fine with me, Nina is an attractive woman and, you know me, right?" "Oh, I know you so well, Hank. I knew you'd love the chance to fuck Nina. In fact, just talking about it's made me horny. How about you pretend I'm Nina and it's my birthday. Let's go fuck." See, that's what Lynn is like, always up for it so we went down the hall to our bedroom and fucked until lunchtime. Then we had a naked lunch and went back for more. Retirement's all it's cracked up to be, trust me. So, on the following Thursday, Nina's birthday, Lynn called her after lunch and told her she'd baked her a birthday cake and we wanted to bring it over. Before we could even ring the bell, Nina opened the door to let us in. "Oh, that's so sweet, you really shouldn't have. You two are so nice," she said as we went back to her kitchen. "Well, Nina, I made the cake but Hank has something for your birthday, too, go ahead and show her, hon," Lynn said as I pulled the sweatpants down that I was wearing. I rarely wear briefs, after all, it just slows things down. "Oh, my," she laughed, "that's quite a present. I haven't had one of those in a long time." I was pulling off my teeshirt while Lynn was also getting naked. "Let's leave the cake here and take us to your bedroom, Nina, so we can all have some birthday fun," Lynn asked her. "Oh, this is my lucky day, follow me," she said as she began shedding her clothes. Once in her room, we both embraced her, kissing her, our hands moving over her, as she held us both tight. "Do I get you both? I do like men and women, you know?" "You told me the other day, Nina, I happened to be the same way, so, yes, we're both here for you. We hope you're really horny." "Oh, I am, I always am and with your hands all over me, oh, let's get in bed," she gushed as she whipped the covers away and hopped in the middle as we got on either side of her. We were both touching her, rubbing her all over and she quickly spread her legs open for our hands and fingers to pleasure her. She had a hand now on my cock and her other one was fondling Lynn's boob. "I like how you shave, Lynn, it looks so nice that way. I've never had any reason to bother but, well, maybe I should, huh?" "We could shave you right now if you want?" my wife asked her. "I hate to stop this but, well, what do you two think?" "We have all day, Nina, even all night, too, so let's go do it," Lynn said and we all got up and went in her bathroom and got her razor and shave gel. "Maybe we should take turns licking you there to get you all moisturized first?" Lynn suggested and knelt down between Nina's legs to lick and tongue her as I stood there while our neighbor played with my cock. I leaned over to tongue her mouth and play with her boobs as Lynn ate her. Then, we switched places and I began tonguing her furry pussy as Lynn kissed her and they fondled one another. I lifted up off her and took the gel and sprayed some between her legs and began shaving inward while they continued their play together. I got her nice and smooth, then ran the water until it was warm and got a face cloth to wipe her clean with. Then we both pulled her up and said, "Let's see how you like it" and led her to the full-length mirror. "Oh, I love it, makes me look younger, doesn't it?" "Come on, a good fuck from Hank'll make you feel younger, too," Lynn said as we returned to her bed. She lay down and spread open for me, offering me her newly-shaven pussy and I got up between her legs, placed my cock right at her opening and began pushing forward watching it enter her as she and Lynn made out. I pushed right in up to the base and held myself deep in her for a minute, giving little thrusts to stimulate her deep inside. Then, I withdrew almost completely and began sliding back down deep again. I kept taking these long, slow strokes while she and my wife had their fun; I must say, our neighbor was nice and tight, she was making me feel pretty good and it was her birthday after all. The two women were giggling like schoolgirls, having a great time, whispering, kissing, having fun. Then, Lynn got up and moved up to the head of the bed and straddled Nina's head, lowering down to offer her pussy for licking while I fucked her. That afternoon, I learned that our neighbor of fourteen years is a screamer when she cums even when she's got her mouth covered in pussy. Right after I got her off, she gave Lynn an orgasm, a good, solid one, I could tell, and I kept fucking her until I cummed, then we all got back together and snuggled and had fun. "This is the best birthday ever. You two just know how to make a person happy," she said as she kissed us both. "Well, it's not over yet, Nina," my wife told her as she got down between her legs and began eating out her cummy pussy. "Oh, you two are just the best. Come up here, Hank, I'll suck that," she moaned and I got up moving my dick to her mouth which closed around it and began sucking. It wasn't long before Lynn gave her a terrific orgasm, I really do believe that women know best how to please another woman, especially after watching Lynn doing several girlfriends over the years. Our birthday girl had sucked me nice and hard so I had her get up to do her doggie-style. I pushed into her, sliding right in so easily on the cum I'd left there earlier as Lynn got up leaning her back against the headboard as Nina moved between sucking her boobs and licking her puss. "You have the nicest breasts, Lynn. You look so young, must be good genes, huh? Wish mine were that nice," she said as Lynn and I laughed. "Hank gave them to me for my fortieth birthday and he's enjoyed them ever since," she snickered. "Oh, she's right about that. We've got a nude beach we go to and Lynnie gets lots of looks. Guys and gals both. She usually manages to attract a few of each for us to have fun with," I told her. "So you had them fixed, like with plastic surgery?" "Yeah and twenty years later they're still pretty nice, huh?" Lynn asked. "They sure are, even feel right, I can't tell any difference," Nina said. "I might just use some of the money Herb left. I'll bet he'd like me to have such pretty boobs again." "Oh, you should, Nina. I get such looks when we go to the nude beach, whistles even. Had one woman, Lucille, ask if she could feel them. I let her do a lot more than that," Lynn chuckled. "I remember her, tall willowy blond, she had some great boobs herself," I added. "Oh, she did and the biggest clit I've ever seen. If you sucked on it, it grew like a penis, it actually hung out from her labia when you got her turned-on. She loved to walk the beach with it all hard and erect." "I think these nice boobs of yours have gotten you some fun. I'll have to have mine done, too. Maybe as a birthday treat for me...well, and you two as well, once they're done. I hope we'll be doing this again, not just this one time." As I slid back and forth in and out of her, I told her, "Oh, I think we can do this a lot if you want, Nina. Lynn and I are pretty active in our sex life, we like it just about as much as is possible I guess." "I'd love it if you could include me in it some. I don't want to get in the way but this is sure fun." "Oh, you wouldn't be in the way at all, Nina, I know Lynn loves some woman-on-woman sex at times and, well, I sure am enjoying this so you've got my vote," I told her. "I'd love nothing better, you two. Everybody but people our age think we've lost interest in sex but we know better, don't we?" our birthday girl said while she moved her pussy around while I fucked it in and out. There was cum and pussy juices drizzling down her legs from the fun we'd been having and she just felt so good and slippery to fuck. Lynn slipped under her to suck her nipples while I continued doing her from the back and I saw that my sweet wife was also rubbing our birthday girl's clit as she began to moan and groan. "Oh, this is so good, I'm gonna have a big one in a minute, oh, I feel it coming, really big," and she began shuddering and shaking, gasping and huffing as Lynn and I continued on. "Omigod, OH, UUH, UUH, UH, UH, umm, mmm, oh, Lynn, oh, Hank, you two are the best, oh, don't stop, either one of you, keep going, I could have another," she cried. We did keep going and, yes, she soon had another orgasm, a rocking one, one of the kind that you remember for a long time after. The three of us all collapsed on her bed, petting, kissing, feeling, just enjoying our new relationship with one another. Later, we had the cake and ate it in the nude along with a dollop of whipped cream from a can she had in the refrigerator. We also had some grown-up fun with the whipped cream and I'll let your own imagination fill that in. Nina did get her breasts done, even used the same surgeon that Lynn had used twenty years earlier. She, like Lynn, kept her breasts within reason and avoided the porn star look. A few months after, she and Lynn got to show them off at a nude resort we went to in Cancun, one that had a stretch of beach that was posted as not only nude and adult but that sexual activity may be taking place and we made sure that we contributed our own to the total. So the sex has continued with Nina, she sleeps here two or three nights each week and she and Lynn have sex after I've done all I can do, after all, even with those pills, there's a limit. But there has never seemed any limit to the licking and tonguing these two women can do, they just seem to go and go and go. Nina's next birthday will be her sixty-ninth and we've planned a whole day of sixty-nine with her to celebrate it in a fashion that we would all appreciate. Being retired isn't all half-bad, you know.