A Very Fun Birthday Night

It was Marla’s birthday a few years ago, and we embarked out on our usual dinner ritual with our friends, another couple. We’d go out the weekend before, or after, for each of our birthdays. This particular year the four of us went out on a Saturday night, and we were feeling like stirring things up a little for a change. We all called it our "night out away from the kids," so to speak. This particular time it was, as I’d said, Marla’s birthday, hence the story below.

On this occasion we all planned to go out to dinner, then afterwards to a club for some dancing. The other couple was Angie and Cosmo. They were quite the opposite of each other in most ways, sexually as well. Cosmo was basically a laid back kind of guy. He was very nice, but definitely Angie’s polar opposite; sexually he was way too vanilla for anyone’s taste. Cosmo is a stocky guy, a little graying up top, but average looking. Now Angie, she is a very pretty Columbian woman. Pretty isn’t a good word; she’s spicy. She has jet-black hair that’s medium length, a very nice body, and this incredible sexy Spanish accent. And to top it off, she, too, likes to dress sexy. She is taller than the typical South American girl, and has these piercing dark eyes. She also has a tremendous sexual appetite that was apparently being stifled with Cosmo. From our other stories you might know that Marla is very sexual, and has that sultry, get anything she wants, look about her. Angie has a similar way about her, but hasn’t learned how to use it. She’s much more tentative and unsure of herself, but she does have a very active sexual imagination. Cosmo, on the other hand, is pretty bland sexually, not at all overt, and provides no sexual tension when he’s around. Angie once told Marla " He’s a great woman satisfier. He is the best lover ever", then she’d add with a grin, "If you ask him."

There was no denying that she loved him very much, but he wasn't satisfying her sexually, at all. He was the typical horny guy, but didn’t go much past the missionary position and letting her performing oral on him. Many times she would find herself confiding in Marla about things she’d wished he’d do for/to her. She once mentioned to her that he wouldn’t even masturbate for her, something she’d really wanted him to do, very badly in fact. And forget about him performing oral on her, it’s never happened (too bad she doesn’t know what she’s missing).

Before that night, I knew very little about the sexual talks Marla and Angie had. About 4 months prior to this night, Marla and Angie were at Angie’s house without all the kids. I was watching them because the ladies wanted a break and Cosmo was in China on business. So they’d had some wine, did some talking, watched some Ricky Martin videos, and before you knew it Angela produced a porno that she’d had hidden from Cosmo. They both watched it, and things began to get sexual. I won’t go into what happened, but let’s say, yes, probably everything you’re thinking happened.

But after that night, Angie seemed to be in denial, and decided it didn’t really happen. She took the stance that It was all a good dream. She wouldn’t even talk about that night with Marla. Sure, it was classic denial, but Marla didn’t bring it up again. It’s too bad, because I would have loved to have been a part of round two and seen the two of them together. I think it was something that Angie didn’t want to admit to herself that she loved and hungered for, but I’m convinced she’s dying for it again. And, hearing what happened from Marla, and knowing the sexual the animal she can be, I guess it was a mind-blowing experience for Angie. Total satisfaction kind of screwed with her head. But what actually happened is for Marla to tell. (E-mail’s to her might help convince her to spend some time writing about that bisexual experience). And the last reason I know Angie wanted her night with Marla kept a secret was she was sure Cosmo would leave her if he knew. Not because of the cheating aspect, but because he thought that bisexuality was disgusting for a woman. I know, I know, as crazy as that sounds, guys; he finds it very unattractive, the thought of two women together. Personally, I know he’s fucking crazy because I’ve never heard of a guy thinking that way. And I guess that’s the main reason that Angie didn’t want to talk about it, ever again.

So anyway…………………………….back to this story.

Our relationship with this couple had always had sexual overtones, but never anything too visually overt, especially when Cosmo was around. Even though, like I said, Marla and Angie were together sexually; there was no denying that Angie was very attracted to Marla, and vice versa. They would dress sexy when they knew they’d see each other, and there was a lot of sexual energy when they were both in the same room. Just seeing the way they both acted around each other was very fun to watch. Marla always purposely dressed a little revealing when we’d all go out, for me, but also for Angie, and even to tease Cosmo. She'd try to push Angie to the limit, with affectionate touches and innuendo, more so after that night they were together.

That night we picked up Cosmo and Angie at their house and went out. Both girls were dressed to kill, using just the right combo of class and trash. They were both very appetizingly sexy that night. Both were in skirts, my favorite (SEE OUR OTHER STORIES). Marla had on a black silk top, semi-sheer, and a black leather skirt that was just a tad longer than a mini. It was July, so she had a killer tan, with tan lines. To me, there’s nothing sexier than a nice tan and milky white skin where the sun can’t hit. That looked really hot with her outfit, no panties, no bra and no stockings, but a nice pair of heels on. Angie had on a skirt as well. Hers went to at least her knee, looked a bit long for summer, and she wore a light turtleneck shirt, again a bit warm for summer.

Angie was also tan, you know that all over Latin kind of tan, and she looked very nice as well. Cosmo and I were wearing slacks and button up shirts. I don’t wear underwear, and have no clue or care what Cosmo wore underneath. We went to an exclusive little Italian restaurant near our home. I was very friendly with the owner, in fact at that time I’d been talking about getting a piece of the business, so the owner did his best to impress that night. We got "our" table near the back of the room, and we ordered some drinks and just chatted away. The one thing that this couple doesn’t really do is drink. But, that night they decided to have a few drinks during dinner while we all talked and had a relatively good time. As Marla drank her wine, I could see her stealing glances at Angie. I could feel her toes cross my leg as she reached out to touch Angie with her foot. I just knew there was some under the table footsie going on, I knew this night would be fun. Cosmo caught none of this. Just the look Marla was giving Angie had me rock hard, and as the night progressed it turned more and more sexual. Angie seemed to be receiving it well, and was even giving some of it back too. Dinner went well, and fairly fast. After dinner we had a few more drinks at the bar and the girls had to go to the bathroom.

That just killed me cause I knew how Marla would be to Angie there cause it was a very small bathroom. It drives me crazy to know they’re fooling around in the bathroom, but I loved it. I wish I’d had a video camera in there. I knew she’d have her sexuality on full bore in there. Later she would tell me of how she pushed Angie against the wall, kissed her on the lips, slowly parted her lips with her tongue, all the while pressing up against her as her hands roamed over Angie’s body.

Angie moaning, “No Marla,” as her tongue pushed deeper into Marla’s mouth.

Yes, Angie responded very well to the kiss she put her arms around Marla and drew her closer. As Marla’s hands roamed Angie’s body she found her crotch and Angie slumped a bit and opened her legs to allow Marla's hand to access her wetness. (You know guys; it’s so wonderful what a few glasses of wine does to women). Then Marla took Angie’s hand to feel how wet pussy was and Angie’s fingers dove right into her. Her hand started to make semi circles and their mouths were fused together. Then all of a sudden they heard someone coming in the bathroom and they both immediately stopped and turned toward the mirror to mess with their hair as the woman entered the bathroom unknowingly. They stole one more quick kiss and Marla took Angie’s hand and gently took her two fingers, the one’s Angie had just had shoved inside her and put them in Angie’s mouth and said, “This is how I taste,” and the exited the bathroom.

When they came back we already had the tab paid, and I just knew that something had happened in the bathroom. I saw it in their flushed faces, and heard it in the giggles, but kept it to myself. What else could I do? We all headed for my car and talked about where to go dancing. Despite Cosmo’s complaining about the choice that was made, the girls where very happy. As we all got in the car, I’d heard Angie talking about giving Marla her birthday gift. We always exchange a little gift with them, never anything of any real value, but never anything suggestive or sexual.

I was driving my new Chrysler LHS four door sedan, Cosmo in the passenger seat, and the girls behind their own hubby.

I heard Angie say to Marla, "Here is your present." I looked at Cosmo, and he shrugged his shoulders like he has no clue what the gift is. And I heard Angie say that she had picked this out for Marla especially. Angie said that she had even tried it on, as well, to see how it looked. As Marla got it open, she gave me a quick glance in the rear view mirror, then held it up.

Marla put the gift, a very skimpy, see through thong from Victoria Secret, to her nose and deeply inhaled and said, "Mmmmm, you did try these on, I’d know your sweet smell anywhere." Cosmo gave me a look like, what the fuck did that mean? I just ignored it and then I said they looked very nice but that she should try them on to be sure they fit, of course. Marla said, "That’s a good idea," but asked me to pull over so she could. I left the car interior light on so she could see what she was doing. Angie reached over and helped hold Marla’s skirt while she tried to get them on.

Cosmo said to me, "How’d she get her panties off so quick?"

"Sometimes she doesn’t wear them in the summer, it’s a nice shaved look, huh?" I answered.

I heard him mumble, "My God."

She first pulled up her skirt, and then extended one leg toward Cosmo and proceeded to put them. Cosmo was getting a perfect view of her almost totally shaved perfect pussy. His eyes almost bugged out like he’d seen a ghost when Marla spread her legs, and he really saw her whole pussy, not just the little hair at the top.

He again said "Oh My God", but didn’t break eye contact with her pussy once. He just kept staring at her pretending to have a difficult time getting them on.

Angie didn’t see her husband looking; she’d have been mad if she did, but she was way too busy looking and helping Marla, herself.

When Marla got them up and on, she said, "Oh they feel so soft. Go ahead," she said to Angie, "Touch them," and Angie did what she was told, but kept her touch as un-suggestive as she could.

Angie whispered something in Marla’s ear that I later found out was, "You’re really very wet down there." I’m glad I didn’t know that, because I’d have lost it right then and there. During their time together Angie hadn’t gone down on Marla, but she’d played with her with her hand. I could see now she regretted that while she stared. Angie knew that Marla liked to go with out panties at times, and the present was a little joke between them, one that Cosmo wouldn’t ever understand or ever know any more of.

Then Angie said, "Happy Birthday" and gave Marla a big hug and a kiss and stayed in Marla’s arms. I turned the light off and drove, a little slower than normal, too. We pulled into the place we were going, it was a local hotel that had a nightclub and it was Latin night for dancing, something that Marla and Angie would simply love. We went in and the place was packed. I ordered our drinks, and the women were already on the floor, dancing together.

Cosmo was at the table waiting for me, and I jokingly said, "Thanks for waiting dude, but let’s get out there before someone steals our girls."

He said, "No thanks," and motioned for me to go on without him. At first I thought he was kidding because he was looking at the same thing I was, Marla and Angie were dancing pretty close and grinding a bit out there. He said, "Nah, I don’t feel all that great."

Off I went to have fun. I was dancing with them both like it was my last day on the planet. We had a fun few dances, and then went back to the table. I could see there was some tension between Angie and Cosmo; Angie excused herself to go to the bathroom and Cosmo followed. About 10 minutes later Comso came to me on the dance floor and asked if I could drive him home. I asked if all was ok, he said it was, so I said, "Sure, just let me pay the bill, and we can go.

He said no, the girls should stay; it was just he wanted to go home. I was said, "No, come on, you want me to stay with two horny girls???"

He said he was tired and wanted to go home and at that point didn’t care. So I said, “Ok let’s roll”.

Although it was about 10 minutes there and back I think it took about 8 minutes total, I wanted to get back to the ladies so badly. I got back in record time to find Marla and Angie again dancing together, but this time they had about six guys around them, all vying for some kind of a position in front of them. When they saw me they both grabbed me and wrapped their arms around me. As the six other guys looked on wondering who the hell I was, I just knew the next few hours had to be a lot of fun. We all danced grinding away, touching very suggestively, until all the other guys went away. It seemed the girls really enjoyed making the other guys jealous, the were rubbing their behinds all over my crotch and spinning around, Marla’s skirt going high enough for all the guys around to see she had her birthday thong on, Angie and I already knew that. As Marla suggestively rubbed her ass on my crotch her hands reached around and stroked my cock a little. Then she switched with Angie and pushed her butt into my very hard cock, Angie spun around and for a split second had that, fuck me right here look in her eyes. The song ended and I took them off the floor so that they could cool down with a new drink, and I asked Angie if all was ok with Cosmo and she said something in Spanish that amounted to party pooper. Angie said that they’d been fighting, and it was better that he went home, because he'd been acting like a bump on a log anyway.

Well ok, I thought, how could this turn out bad? I switched the conversation and said, "Boy, if someone told me that a hot woman and my sexy wife would be dancing and touching, and I wasn’t there, I’d be pretty pissed." Angie looked at Marla, knowing the double meaning of what I meant, and smiled. She said that her husband wasn’t turned on by much, and definitely not by the thought of two women together. That always confused me. He was the only man in the human race that must have felt that way.

I said, "No Angie you must have that wrong. Do you mean to say, that if you and Marla kissed, that it wouldn’t do anything for him at all?"

She said, "Nope."

"Come on, really?" I asked, "Because I’d probably bust out of my pants if I saw that."

She said, "You would???" and gave Marla a quick peck on the cheek.

I said, "Well, maybe a bit more sexual, but yeah."

She asked what I meant. I said, "A deep passionate kiss with tongue."

"Ohhh," she said, "Like this?”

It was for only a few seconds, but it was hypnotic. She looked under the table, and jokingly said, "I can’t see anything popping out, maybe it’s too small." Then Marla whispered in her ear, and she said, "Ooooooh, really now" and she licked her lips. Later Marla would tell me that she told Angie about my cock.

As the conversation progressed, it became quite sexual. We found that she had porn hidden all over her house. It was more hidden from her husband than her kids. She’d pop it in whenever she could to masturbate. I couldn’t believe me ears. She had porn in magazine and video form for quickies. I told her how odd that sounded to me, since that was usually what guys did.

She said that there was a lot he didn’t do sexually, but she did love him. She asked Marla if she could dance with me and Marla said sure, and that she’d be right back. We danced and you could tell Angie was so worked up. She was rubbing her butt on my crotch again, and yes I was rock hard again too. She turned toward me and her hand gently traced the outline of my cock.

She said, “Marla said I could do this, it’s it ok? I said, “I’ve dreamt about it even since the two of you were together, it’s more than fine.” Then a slow song came on and I motioned for Marla to come out and we three slow danced and we all kissed on the dance floor till it was over. As we walked off I saw that we had built up an audience, and a few of the guys were giving the thumbs up.

We stayed for another hour, and had a few more drinks. The ladies finally asked if we could leave, so I waited outside the bathroom for them, all the while thinking they were playing in there. As we all walked arm in arm in the parking swaying a little, my sway was more pretend than not. I was hoping I could get them both to sit in the back seat so they could put on a show for me on the ride home. At least maybe watch them kiss some more.

But Angie wouldn’t let Marla sit in the back with her; she said, "No, sit with your husband, he needs you."

I was thinking, you know…. maybe this was all a bit too much for her tonight. Marla said ok. And when she got in, she started reaching over to my crotch right away, like the two of them had planned for this.

She looked at Angie and said she was horny, and she wanted to suck my cock right there while Angie watched. I looked in the rear view mirror, and Angie sat without acknowledging Marla’s words. So I said, "Ok, ok, we can do this later, Marla, let’s stay in control," and had her sit back and started to drive. I didn’t want to totally blow our friendship; all Angie had to do was say ok.

Marla stayed on the subject of my cock. She said, "Angie you have to see it. It’s so nice looking. It’s long, and so thick, and so proportionate, you’d love it inside of you."

She was grabbing at my fly like an animal. Then she started talking dirty, saying how she knew Angie wanted to see her suck my cock. Then she looked at Angie, and said, "You want to see me suck it don’t you Angie? You asked me if I would while we were in the ladies room, didn’t you?" She kept reaching over and stroking it through my pants.

"Angie, can I tell Rusty your secret?"

Angie didn’t respond again, so I said, "What secret?"

Marla said, "Angie never saw a guy jerk off, and wants to see that so bad. Cosmo thinks it’s disgusting, but she knows he always jerks off alone."

Then Marla asked, "Rusty, would you jerk off for Angie right now? Please, would you?"

I again looked in the mirror at Angie, and she had a slight smile but said nothing. At that point Marla started to unzip me.

"No, not this way," I was still unsure of Angie’s feelings toward this. I said, "Here’s what we’re going to do; I'll drive Angie home, and Marla, during that time you can do whatever you want to do as long as my cock stays in my pants. When we get to Angie's driveway, I'll park and it'll be up Angie whether she stays in the car or gets out of the car. If she stays, then you ladies can ask me to do whatever you like."