Hen Night with a Difference

We had all been to Uni together and now in our early 40s all married bar Lisa who was the last to succomb to marriage. The rest of us were raising children and dutifully looking after our husbands although some of us had managed to develop professional careers so all living very comfortably but Megan had done particularly well not only having her own career in law she had also married very well and now lived in what can only be described as a mini mansion. It was Megan who took the initiative to host the final of our group’s hen parties at her place. We all received formal invitations to be at her place 7pm Saturday wear your sexiest evening gown there will be entertainment of an unusual type. There was a flurry of Whatsapp messages as to what this entertainment might be but Megan said we all had to wait.

So Saturday afternoon I spent longer than usual selecting what I would wear eventually selecting a red halter neck evening dress. Slit so high up the leg I could barely get away with wearing a G String and definitely no bra thankfully my breasts were still perky for my age. When I came downstairs my husband was aghast “I thought you were going to a hen party you looked like you are dressed for a hot date?” “I’m only following the instructions provided, see you later” as I headed to my taxi.

When I arrived at Megan’s place there was already a gathering of about 30 elegantly and in some cases sexily dressed women. Megan’s daughter Jill was showing the guests into the very large dining area which was beautifully decorated for the occasion. Jill is 18 and pretty in a plain way, suspect she has never been kissed and certainly still a virgin

Me “I wasn’t expecting to see you at this thought you would be out with your friends”

Jill “I’m here only on the promise that I get to watch the entertainment.”

Me “What is this mysterious entertainment?”

Jill “Can’t say sworn to secrecy. Grab one of the waiters they have champagne etc.” She winked as she walked away.

I soon understood the reason for the wink and a gorgeous hulk appeared at my shoulder with a tray of champagne. What was particularly noticeable was his lack of clothes he was nude apart from a very small black apron. I couldn’t help admiring his gorgeous backside as he walked away, I wondered if touching was allowed? A few of the other girls arrived and of course the conversation was about the waiters (3 of them), whether you could touch and if extras were on the menu and of course the mysterious entertainment.

Everyone was getting quite tipsy by the time Megan announced that everyone, not the waiters, should move to the next room. There were some groans of disappointment that the waiters weren’t joining us. We did as instructed and moved to yet another massive and beautiful decorated room when we were all in Jill closed the doors. At the end of the room was a massage table with an unsual contraptions on it. Standing beside the table was a very elegant woman, beautiful blonde hair, magnificent cleavage on display and wearing a mini skirt and low cut tunic. She was introduced by Megan as Kristina who will be demonstrating for us tonight the art of erotic massage. Wow now this we were not expecting but where was the model? With that Jill opened another door and yet another gorgeous male specimen walked in although this one was wearing more clothes if a bathrobe counts. He was about 6 foot tall clearly with a muscular body and long dark hair. There were many appoving noods.

Kristina “Marcus will be our model, I will demonstrate to you how to bring esquisite pleasure to a man while you control when you want him to finish. Marcus when you are ready.”

Every pair of eyes were now on Marcus as he untied his robe and let it fall to the floor. I can confirm that he did indeed have a beautiful body but more importantly he had the most amazing manhood. His cock was flacid but still hung about 7 inches thick shaft circumcised so the head was clear to see also beautifully thick and his ball sac hung low behind his shaft with two massive cum producing balls. Not a body hair to be seen. There were gasps in the room and when I looked over at Jill her mouth was hanging open and there was no doubt what her eyes were focused on.

Marcus got up onto the table and now the contraption made sense, he rested his hips on it so his torso could lie on the table but his hips and legs were clear of the table the result being his amazing cock could hang freely now unencumbered and clear for all to see and giving Kristina easy access. Kristina started her demonstration by dribbling oil along his bum allowing it to drip down across his ballsac and along the shaft of his cock. You could see his cock reacting to this starting to twitch and definitely starting to grow. She then reached between his legs from behind taking his shaft in both her hands oil it so it was glistening in the light. As she did that his cock grew to what I assume was full erection which must have been 9 inches when she let go the head touched the table. It was amazing and the head was dark red shining and huge. I think I would have struggled to take that in me even after giving birth twice. Kristina continued to stroke and massage the rim of the head how he did not cum was incredible. At one point she invited us to come closer as she took his cock and held it pointing to his feet she held it in the palm of her hand so we get a clear look. I noticed that Jill was at the front, poor girl someone should tell her men are not normally built lke that. Kristina then proceeded to put her palms together and rub along his shaft it must have felt to him that he was inside her. This went on for about 20 mins what incredible self control by him. She then instructed him to get up while she removed the contraption, he knelt on his knees giving us another incredible view of his erection, it was so big and heavy it was struggling to stand straight out. When Kristina was ready she got him to lie on his back and proceed to do amazing things to just the head, intense massaging around the rim with her finger tips. There was no way Marcus was going to last much longer and sure enough Kristina announced that I will now allow Marcus to cum, feel free to come closer you can also film close ups but no faces. Her massaging of his shaft and head became faster but still very sensually done, some of the women had their phones out I didn’t bother as I knew someone would post it on Whatsapp later. What I did notice was how wet I was and I am sure I wasn’t the only one in the room, that goodness I had worn a G-String otherwise it might have been very obvious. Marcus’s chest start to rise and fall and his climax got closer then Kristina stopped rubbing his shaft moments later a huge stream of cum erupted from his cock followed by another then another five in total his chest and stomach were covered in cum. There was silence in the room followed by a round of applause. Kristina did a slight bow “I hope you enjoyed the demonstration.”

Megan “Thank you Kristina and a big thanks to Marcus, can everyone move back to the other room toilets downstairs and upstairs for anyone who needs one.”

I think there were many women in the room who couldn’t wait to touch themselves. Last I saw of Jill she was helping Marcus with his robe.

We retreated to the main room to refill our glasses. Groups of women were huddled around phones obviously watching the end of the show and hum of conversation of course was on only one subject. I suspect that the waiters would be in great demand if any of the women could isolate one.

I was incredibly aroused and I had to touch myself. I discreetly exited the room and headed upstairs I know Jill’s bedroom had an ensuite bathroom and I am sure she wouldn’t mind me using it as she was busy. I didn’t knock just let myself in to Jill’s bedroom what I was confronted with surprised me, Marcus was leaning against the wall eyes closed in ectasy and the reason for it was kneeling on the floor in front of him. Jill was on her knees with the head of Marcus’s manhood in her mouth. I had obviously misjudged her given her expert attention with her mouth and tongue she was also caressing his balls with an experienced hand. I couldn’t take it any longer, I pulled up my dress and pulled down my g-string then plunged my hand into my soaking wet pussy. My clitoris was protruding further than I ever remember it demanding my attention. I stroked myself into a feverish state while watching Jill expertly suck Marcus’s cock. I wondered who would cum first him or me. I could see his chest start to rise and fall more rapidly on the cusp on his climax, I would not be long after. Jill stopped as Marcus climaxed taking all his cum in her mouth wow this wasn’t her first time. I was now conscious of their eyes watching me. I couldn’t take my eyes off Marcus’s softening cock and also the traces of cum on Jill’s lips. I knew I was about to orgasm and my body convulsed as the orgasm went through my body with my clitoris pulsating. My legs turned to jelly fortunately there was a cabinet I could hold on to.

Me “Jill can I use your bathroom?”

Jill said nothing just nodded permission.

I went into the bathroom closing the door behind me. I did my best to clean myself conscious of how wet I still was. I couldn’t put my g-string back on as it was drenched, put it in my small bag reminding myself to take them out when I got home. When I came out of the bathroom there was no sign of either Jill or Marcus. I went back to the main room the party had become very interesting. Clearly a lot of the women had been consuming copious amounts of champagne given their behaviour. I could see that two of the waiters had lost their aprons and one of them was enjoying his erection being stroked while the women’s who held his cock had a glass of champagne in the other hand and was chatting to three other guests as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Where the third waiter was I could only speculate that he was providing additional services to a female guest in one of the bedrooms.

Despite my amazing orgasm I still needed the attention of a cock and the one readily available to me was my husband’s. I quietly let myself out and grabbed a taxi.

I was home 20 minutes later. My husband was in the living room watching TV. I headed upstairs to the bedroom as he called out to me.

Husband “You’re home early everything OK?”

Me “Can you come upstairs I need a hand.”

I heard him coming up the stairs.

Husband “Are you sure you are OK?”

By the time he arrived in the bedroom I was naked lying on my back with my pussy ready to receive him. His eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw me.

Husband “What on earth is going on?”

Me “I’ll tell you later just get inside me now.”

He didn’t need to be asked twice. He stripped and I watched in anticipation as his now erect cock bobbed as he climbed onto the bed. He was no Marcus but he was exactly what I needed.

Husband “My god you are soaking.”

His cock felt so good and given how wet I was he didn’t last long I could feel the heat as he came inside me which was beautiful.

Me “Stay in me until you are soft.”

He did as I asked and as I waited for his erection to soften I told him about the hen party.

Husband “hope there is another one soon.”