Thursday, September 10, 2009

Happy birthday, part one

I turned 40. The only thing that kept me from being neurotic and depressed about it was the small dinner party I had at my place. The invitee list was small: Chad and Wendy.

We enjoyed martinis and then I cooked while the two of them made conversation. Wendy gave me this knowing smile, as if she figured out I was up to something. But they seemed to get along well -- a good 'tini will help, but as I've said, Chad has social skills well beyond his age. I could hear him getting Wendy to talk passionately about a new book on the Middle East. (One challenge to a dinner like this is that there's so much Wendy and I can't talk about to outsiders).

After dinner, we retired back to my cozy living room and I made sure Chad and Wendy sat on the small sofa. I poured a fine port and sat across from them on my vintage Eames chair. We were about talked down, about to that point in the evening when one starts to thank the hostess and head for the Metro, when Chad leaned over and kissed Wendy, first lightly, then passionately. Her arms went around him and embraced him. I felt a warm, wetness between my legs (I was wearing a little black dress, just to set the mood).

Chad pulled back and Wendy was flushed a bright red.

"I...I...Linda, I should be going..."

I winked at her. "Just let it happen."

And did she. Wendy grabbed Chad's shirt collar and pulled him back again. This time the kissing was serious and pretty soon she had her hands all over him, including down his left leg, where his fine cock was stretching the fabric. I can imagine what she was thinking. I just sat there. Everybody was toasty from the booze, but I didn't want to move too fast and blow the whole thing up. I've opened up Wendy a lot, but she's still a suburban soccer mom with all that baggage. He stroked her face and hair, kissed along her neck and her ears; I had taught him well.

I walked over to the two of them and stroked both their heads. "You guys need to get a room." They looked up, and I nodded toward my bedroom. "It's okay," I continued. "I have some work to catch up on."

Chad stood quickly and led Wendy into the bedroom. Days before, I had talked to Chad and asked him if he would be open to some mischief. He was, of course -- he's a horny 18-year-old! Wendy hadn't been prompted at all, but over time I had told her about threesomes and orgies I had taken part in. Part of her was a little shocked. But most of her was very, very intrigued. I could tell most of all by how horny she was to play with me after I had told these stories.

The two of them went into the bedroom. The door closed. I sat and nursed the port for several minutes before rising and opening the door ever so slightly. Then I went back and sat on the sofa, stretching out my legs, turning off the floor lamp and sipping...and listening.

Wendy is not a major screamer. But it wasn't long before I heard the first one of the night, sharp, primal, exquisite. I tried really hard not to involuntarily squeeze my legs together and grind my pelvis. I was hoping I could join the fun, too...

18 comments:

Red said...

Hot story! Happy birthday!

CyberStrike said...

Happy Birthday!! Can't wait for the rest.

Kspace said...

I love reading you, especially at this hour of the night.

Jim said...

Happy Birthday.i like all your stories.

Michael said...

It would be criminal not to continue this tale. Happy Birthday!

Marco said...

Hey its sounds like it was an awesome birthday, hope you have plenty more ..... and lots more of this story to tell too

M

Anonymous said...

What, what the hell??? :) give me a boner then stop?? Did the key board break or what??? I'll wait for the rest, like i have a choice. :) Happy b-day.....

Scorpio said...

Happy Birthday Linda Sue ... I, like everyone else, wished I had been invited to this party!

Anonymous said...

Happy horny birthday!

Captain Starkiller said...

Happy birthday! Even if it is a bit late.

Anonymous said...

Wow, by the end of the 2nd paragraph, it was already better than my 40th birthday and got me hard as a rock. Can't wait for part deux ;)

Torn Shorts said...

I hope there's more to this tale. Happy B-day Linda and many more!

R and D said...
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R and D said...

I bet Wendy didn’t go puke her guts up this time! It is a tantalizing story keeping a nice tone of sexual suspense. We’ll be checking daily for the next chapter.
Linda do your lovers know you write the blog??
You might check your private email, you might find a treat!!!
R and D.
We'll be sitting on the couch with the bedroom door cracked open sipping our merlot.

Paul said...

Talk about some Southern Hospitality. Glad to hear Wendy getting to share in the wealth.

Southern Swinger said...

Well a belated Happy Birthday. Today is mine. Unfortunately, for me 40 was a long time ago. But, hey! I'm still here. Good to see things are moving well for you, Wendy and and Mr Foot Long. The last time I checked in was early July and I was afraid with your work you had gone into hibernation. I'll do a better job of checking in

Anonymous said...

Happy Birthday, Linda Sue! I hope you got to participate in that party, too. Thanks for writing the hottest blog on the web!

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