Birthday Party

KATE AND JANET stared intently at the perfect body across the room as
the man jerked the massive weight above his heaving chest, with both
their breathing soon becoming labored.

“He’ll never do it,” Janet said, shaking her head,
with her face flush.

“You don’t know that,” replied Kate, her face
equally flush.

“It’s just crazy.”

“So? People do crazy stuff all the time. What do we have to
lose by asking him?”

“He’ll think we’re crazy.”

“So what? We are crazy. You want him, don’t you?”

“Sure. He’s so gorgeous.”

“So, I’ll just ask him. If he says no, we’ll get
someone else. All right?”

“All right.”

“Wish me luck.”

“Luck.”

Kate smiled and confidently stepped toward the dark-haired god, who
had joined the gym a month earlier and who had now just risen to his
waist. And suddenly she didn’t feel so brave, especially as she
knew Janet wasn’t the only one with a crush on him. But she
loved Janet and wanted to make her happy. And this is what drove her
toward him.

As she did, he grabbed a towel off the floor and wiped the sweat from
his perfect face. And was surprised afterward to see a woman smiling
down at him. A petite woman around 40 with hair even darker than his,
and eyes as blue as the sea—a woman he had seen often at the
gym.

“Hi,” he uttered, with a grin.

“Hi,” she uttered back. “You’re Tim, right?”

“Jim.”

“Sorry.”

“Close enough. And you’re Kate.”

“How, how did you know?” she replied, shocked that such a
man would’ve even recognized her existence.

“I, I’ve heard people calling you that.”

“Oh.”

He stood up and somehow she felt the heat of his muscles, and also
smelled his scent. And was mesmerized by both. Which was something he
couldn’t help but notice.

“Can, can I help you?” he asked.

“You’re gonna think I’m crazy,” she answered.

“What?” he playfully responded.

“Well, a friend of mine is having a birthday this Friday.”
She then pointed across the room to a small and somewhat overweight
woman with a plain face and dirty blonde hair, who was standing
rigidly against the wall. A woman who blushed profusely in reply to
his gaze. “Her name is Janet,” Kate added.

“Well, give her my best.”

“I was hoping you could do more than just that.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, it’s a really big birthday for her. She’s
turning thirty.”

“Oh, I remember that one. It was even worse than forty.”

“You, you’re over forty?” she asked with great
surprise.

“I’ll be forty-six next month.”

“But—but you look so young.”

“If you eat right and exercise right and live right, you can be
young forever.”

She smiled bashfully at him, unable to believe he could really be
older than her, especially as she knew the only reason she didn’t
fall completely for him was the fear that he was so much younger than
her. “I . . .” she stammered. “Where was
I?”

“You were telling me about Janet’s birthday.”

“Yeah. Well, she’s been real depressed about it, and so
me and some of our friends decided to give her an extra-special
present.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“What?”

“A male stripper,” she whispered.

He giggled, and uttered, “That’s awesome. I’m sure
you’ll have a lot of fun.”

“I hope so.”

“So, why are you telling me this?”

“Well, I was kinda hoping you’d be the stripper.”

“Me?”

She nodded her head.

“That’s very flattering,” he began, clearly
flabbergasted. “But . . . but I’m not a
stripper.”

“I know. And we were gonna hire a professional. But you never
know what you’re gonna get. But we know you. Kinda. Not your
name obviously. You know, everyone here thinks your name is Tim.”

“Really?” he replied with surprise.

She nodded and added, “But we can tell that you’re a nice
guy and . . .”

“And what?”

“And Janet kinda has a crush on you.”

“Really?” he replied, with even greater surprise than
before.

“Surely, you must know that every woman in the gym is in love
with you.”

“I didn’t know. I swear.”

“Come on, don’t you own a mirror?”

“The truth is when I was young I was very unattractive.”

“I don’t believe it.”

“It’s the truth. I’ll show you pictures if you’d
like. I was chubby, too, with bad hair and bad skin. No girl was
interested in me. And, you know, it’s kind of difficult to get
over that.”

“So . . .”

“So?”

“So, you’re not gay?”

“I’m not gay.”

“Because that’s what everyone here kinda thinks.”

“Really?” he uttered, with a chuckle.

“Well, you have no wedding ring, and you never flirt or make
the slightest move on anyone,” she uttered back.

“Well, now you know why.”

“Now I know why. So, will you do it?”

“Strip?”

She nodded.

“Sorry, but I’m not a stripper. I can barely even dance.”

“It doesn’t matter. You won’t even have to get
naked. Just take off your shirt and strut around a bit in your
shorts, to music. That’s it.”

“I don’t know,” he told her with a sigh while
shaking his head.

“Please. You’ll make her so happy, with just a few
minutes of your time.”

He thought about it for a few moments, staring into her blue eyes.
Eyes in which he was quickly becoming lost. And finally he uttered,
“All right. I’ll do it.”

“That’s wonderful!” she cried, jumping up and down.
She then gave a thumbs up to Janet, who shrieked in reply.

“One condition, though,” he told her.

“What?” she asked.

“No cameras. I don’t want this on the Internet one day.”

“No problem. So, how much?”

“How much what?”

“How much money do you want?”

“You don’t have to pay me.”

“Are you sure?”

“It’ll be fun.”

FIVE WOMEN SAT nervously in Kate’s living room, uncertain of
what was going to happen and uncertain of themselves.

The whole thing seemed like a great idea when they thought of it in
the bar, but now that it was really happening they began thinking
that having some near stranger strip for them was a bit weird.

And it was especially weird for Kate, as she started having serious
feelings for Jim the moment after she asked him to strip.

Could there really be any way forward for them after this? she
wondered.

As she wondered this, Jim sat a short distance away, in Kate’s
bathroom, wearing nothing but an undersized and thin white tank-top,
and a pair of tiny gray gym shorts. At that moment, he desperately
thought of ways he could somehow extract himself from this crazy
situation, especially as he, too, had started having serious feelings
for Kate.

“You almost ready?” Kate called out, wishing she
hadn’t—wishing she had the guts to call it off.

“I guess,” he yelled back unsurely.

Kate then leaned toward the women and whispered, “Remember,
girls, he’s not a pro. We have to encourage him, and give him
confidence.”

The women nodded back, and Jim exited the bathroom.

Kate turned to him and forced a smile, and, after picking up a nearby
remote, put on some loud dance music.

Immediately, the three friends of Janet and Kate started howling and
whistling and clapping, and Jim awkwardly strutted up to them.

“Wow!” a tall and attractive redhead in her mid-thirties
named Pam said to her sister Melissa, who was a few years younger but
looked almost exactly alike.

“Tell me about it!” cried Patrice, a beautiful and
slender black woman in her late twenties. “I think I’m
gonna have to join that gym.”

As for Janet, she just stared. She just stared up at Jim in awe, her
big eyes even bigger than normal.

Jim soon stepped in front of her and shook his hips, to the delight
of the others, who continued their whistling and catcalls.

“Hey,” Patrice cried out, “I thought this was
supposed to be a strip show!”

“Yeah!” added Melissa, thrusting her fists into the air.
“We wanna see some skin!”

Jim smiled meekly at this, and then grabbed the top of his shirt. And
ripped it off, tearing it to shreds, exposing his powerful and hairy
chest.

The three women erupted in cheers. But Janet just gasped, her eyes
bulging out of her head, and Kate quietly leaned back in her seat,
suddenly finding the whole situation more than just uncomfortable.

Moments later, Jim moved a little closer to Janet, and, suddenly
feeling far more comfortable, shook his groin in her face.

Janet almost fainted in reply, especially when she saw the thickness
underneath his shorts—a thickness that was getting larger and
larger. Her face turned bright red, and sweat began dripping down it.

“Let’s see what you’re made of!” howled Pam.

“Yeah!” Melissa and Patrice howled back.

“Girls, that wasn’t part of the deal,” Kate told
them.

“Fuck the deal!” cried Patrice. “We wanna see the
real deal!”

“Come on, Janet,” Pam insisted, “Take them off. He
won’t mind. Just look at that bulge. Come on, birthday girl!”

Janet hesitantly reached up and grabbed Jim’s waistband, and
looked up at him with eyes seeking approval.

In turn, he looked back at Kate.

She shrugged in reply, squirming in her seat.

His gaze soon returned to Janet, and he reluctantly nodded. And she
slowly lowered his pants, revealing a thick and massive erection. An
erection pointing right at her.

“Woooooooo!” screamed Pam, Melissa, and Patrice, in near
unison.

“Just look at that dick!” added Patrice. “He’s
even bigger than a black man!”

“And that ass!” cried out Pam. “My fucking God!”

Kate turned away. Not because she didn’t find Jim’s body
attractive. But because she did. And she only looked back when
Melissa screamed, “Stroke that motherfucker!”

In horror, Kate saw Janet slowly reaching for Jim’s member,
looking as if she were in a trance. Kate shook her head at her, over
and over, but Janet couldn’t stop herself. She grabbed a hold
of him, and, after almost getting her whole hand around it, started
stroking it.

“Go! Go! Go!” the three women cheered.

In reply, Janet moved her arm faster and faster.

“If you don’t start sucking that thing,” Patrice
hollered, “I’ll do it myself! And believe me, if I suck
his cock, it’ll stay sucked!”

Janet again looked up at Jim for approval. And when he turned his
head away, she started putting him in her mouth.

“Don’t do it!” Kate called out.

But it was too late.

Janet swallowed his entire manhood, and gripped his cheeks. And then
began thrusting him in and out of her mouth, cheered on by the three
women.

This went on for almost a minute. Finally, Janet pulled him out while
gasping for air, with saliva dripping down her chin.

The three women applauded and Janet smiled back at them. And uttered,
“Man, his ass is like a rock.”

“The rock was in your mouth, honey,” Patrice replied.

“Sit on it!” cried Pam.

“Yeah,” added her sister. “Sit on it!”

And soon all three were cheering, “Sit on it! Sit on it! Sit on
it!”

Kate couldn’t take any more, and so she ran into the nearby
kitchen, with her back rigidly against the wall. But, just moments
later, she couldn’t help but take a peek inside her living
room. And, when she did, she saw Janet stand up and take off her
dress; and then her bra, and finally her panties, to the hoots and
hollers of the three women.

Janet then looked up into Jim’s eyes and offered him her hand.

“Please,” she spoke sweetly. “Just for one night I
want to be special.”

He hesitated, and turned back to where Kate had been. But, when he
didn’t see her, he returned his eyes to Janet and took her
hand, and led her back to the sofa she’d been sitting on—to
the loud applause of the three women.

And then he sat down and gently placed her on his lap, his erection
rubbing against her wet and engorged lips.

“Put it in already!” yelled Melissa.

“Yeah!” the other two women added.

Janet rose up a bit, and, after grabbing Jim’s member, moved it
between her lips.

And paused.

“What are you waiting for?” demanded Pam.

“It’s too big!” Janet cried.

“It’s not! Just sit on it!”

Janet, in response, put his head just inside her and started slowly
lowering herself, swinging her arms and grunting as she did.

“Fuck him!” the women howled. “Fuck him! Fuck him!
Fuck him!”

Janet answered by taking more and more of him.

As she did, Jim glanced toward the kitchen and saw the horrified
expression of Kate.

But it was too late.

Way too late.

He soon grabbed Janet’s small breasts and started thrusting her
up and down on top of him, his moans matching hers and possibly even
exceeding them.

“Fuck him! Fuck him! Fuck him!” The women continued to
cry.

Janet responded by pounding her body onto him, grimacing and sweating
and mumbling.

Then, Jim removed one hand from Janet’s chest and began
fingering her furiously.

“That’s it!” Janet cried. “That’s it!
Almost! Almost!”

She then screamed out in pleasure, shaking all over. “God yes!
God fucking yes!”

“I think our little birthday girl just came,” said
Melissa.

“I think so, too,” added her sister.

“I don’t even have to think,” uttered Patrice.

Seconds later, when Janet finally calmed down, Jim pulled her off and
laid her on the sofa, and started plowing himself inside her.

“Fuck her! Fuck her! Fuck her!” The women started
screaming.

Over and over he slammed his body into hers. And soon she gripped his
butt, and met his thrusts. “Oh, God, fuck me!” She
begged. “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck me!”

His pace quickened and soon became unsustainable, and he whimpered,
“I’m gonna come.”

“We wanna see it!” Pam yelled, rushing up to him,
followed by the two other woman.

“You what?” he gasped.

“Creampie her!” Patrice demanded.

“Creampie her?” he repeated, turning to her with a
incredulous smile.

“You think guys are the only ones who watch porn?” she
replied. “Motherfucking creampie her!”

He nodded his head in reply and thrust himself inside Janet a
half-dozen more times before partially pulling out, leaving only his
head inside her. And then, while jerking himself, cried out as he
shot his muck.

In reaction to the warm fluid entering her, Janet also cried out,
just seconds before Patrice pulled him off.

And then the five watched as his whiteness dripped out of Janet onto
the sofa.

“That was the best,” Janet cooed, short of breath, warmly
looking up into Jim’s eyes. “That was the best ever.
Thank you so much.”

“Happy birthday,” he whispered back with a smile, while
wiping the sweat from his forehead.

“He’s still hard,” Patrice cried, grabbing a hold
of him.

“Well,” he replied bashfully. “You women are so
beautiful.”

“You mean you could still . . .”

He shrugged.

Patrice immediately fell to her knees and took him into her mouth. He
turned away, and saw Melissa and Pam undressing each other while
smiling at him.

A short time later, after they had each taken off the other’s
panties, he sat them down together on the sofa and kneeled on the
floor in front of them, with Patrice still locked onto his erection.
And then, one at a time, he began tonguing and fingering and
slobbering the two sisters while Janet softly caressed his sculpted
chest and ripped abs.

For hours their fun continued, in every conceivable position and
permutation, until finally, utterly exhausted, Jim passed out on the
floor.

HE AWOKE WHEN he felt something dropped on top of him.

His clothes. Or what remained of them.

Looking up, he saw Kate standing over him frowning. And noticed that
they were alone.

“The party’s over, swinger,” she growled. “Go
home.”

“Are you mad at me?” he asked, sitting up.

“Why would I be mad at you?” she replied. “Just
because you fucked all my friends in my living room?”

“You are mad. Why? You could’ve stopped all of
this. I turned to you.”

“Who was I to stop it? You obviously wanted to do it.”

He put his clothes on and said to her, “You know, if I didn’t
know better, I’d say you were in love with me.”

“Well, you know better.”

“Yeah, well, it’s too bad, because I’m in love with
you.”

He then headed to the door.

“What?” she whimpered.

He stopped but didn’t turn around.

“What did you say?” she whimpered once more.

“I love you,” he stated. “That was the only reason
I came here—the only reason I did this stupid thing. And you
know, you can make me out the villain all you want, but I was the one
who got used tonight.”

“I . . .” she stammered.

“It’s all right. You don’t have to say anything.”

“I love you, too,” she cried.

He turned around and she jumped into his arms, and kissed him. And
hugged him.

“No more birthday parties,” he whispered to her. “Ever.
I only want you.”

“Yes!” she cried. “Well, maybe we could have
private ones. Just for two. After all, your birthday’s coming
up.”

He smiled at her, and she reached down and found him hard
again—something that shocked her. “What did you do,
swallow a whole bottle of Viagra?” she asked.

He smiled and replied, “Like I told you before, if you eat
right, exercise right, and live right, you can be young forever.”

And that’s just what they did.

Together.

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