I knocked on the door, the purple paint standing out against the olive concrete walls of the business park. My hand felt a squeeze, and I gave my wife Cathy a smile. I watched her eyes dart between the door and our car, then return to me. Squeezing her back with my free arm, the door opened.
“Welcome! Please come in!” a raven haired woman greeted us. “It’s a little chilly out today. I have the room nice and warm for you.” Her smile stretched her fine features under her dark-rimmed glasses. Her light skin tone contrasted with the light red lip gloss and eyeliner highlighting her face.
“Thank you, and it’s great to see you again,” I replied, applying pressure to Cathy’s back helping her through the door. “This is my wife Cathy.” As Cathy took our host’s hand, I continued the introductions. “Cathy, meet Sirene.”
“I’m so happy to meet you, Cathy. Can I take your jackets?” I closed the purple door behind us as we stepped through a typical indoor wood-paneled door into a room about the size of a two-car garage. Thin curtains covered the front windows, but along with the skylight, the room was light and inviting. A basic tan fabric couch sat along one side with a coat rack where Sirene hung our jackets. Her straight black hair reached below her shoulders, longer than Cathy’s sandy brown curls or my short-cropped dirty blonde mop.
“This is a cozy place,” Cathy observed. She was looking around at the furnishings. By the window was a small desk and classic privacy screen with oriental images painted on the black background folded out to partition the room. Along the back was a door slightly open, revealing a restroom and a queen-sized bed surrounded by wall hangings with woven or embroidered Kama Sutra images. “I wasn’t sure what to expect, but I like how you’ve given it some warmth and made it so inviting.”
Sirene smiled and bowed her head slightly. “Thank you. It means a lot to me that you’re comfortable. It took a while to be happy with the decor.” Sirene watched Cathy for a moment as my hand rubbed her shoulder before she turned back to us. “I want you to be at ease here. Do you need a minute or want to ask me anything?”
Cathy glanced down and smiled in embarrassment. “I’m alright, it’s just a novel experience for me.”
I let Sirene take the lead again. I’d been through the discussion enough times before Cathy agreed to this adventure. She took Cathy’s hands in hers and looked into her eyes. “This is all about relaxing and enjoying the moment. If you’re apprehensive or need a minute to get to know me better, I’m happy to sit and chat for a few. Would that help?”
Cathy inhaled deeper than usual and smiled. “No, I think I’ll be fine. We can talk while we get ready, if you’re alright with that.”
“Of course! I’d love to get to know you better, too. Ask anything while we all get ready.” Sirene released Cathy’s hands as she turned and walked behind the privacy screen. “Is there a burning question on your mind?”
Cathy and I sat down on the couch and began removing our shoes. “Yes, and no. We’ve been over this enough, but somehow I still wasn’t sure what to expect. Does that make sense?” she asked Sirene as she pulled her mock turtleneck over her head, revealing her lacy 38D bra.
Sirene laughed in understanding. “Of course it does. A new experience is always like that. Everything here is safe and you are in control,” she explained as I watched Cathy slide her jeans off and fold them, setting them on the couch by her other clothes. I admired her lacy panties that hugged her curves and couldn’t resist a light caress following the edges around her cheeks. Cathy looked at me and smiled before leaning down to kiss me. “We’ll only go forward if you’re comfortable,” Sirene continued as she emerged from behind the privacy screen, her naked skin displaying the intricate tattoo of bird feathers on her thighs that wrapped around her hips and up her back to the shoulders where they changed into wings that seemed to flap as she moved her arms.
I admired her figure. The athletic toning and lack of tan lines helped me push harder against my underwear. Cathy kneeled down and tapped my erection. “I think someone’s comfortable enough already. I might have to steal the spotlight back again, if you don’t mind.”
Sirene made a knowing smile. “Please, feel free.”
Cathy reached back and unclasped her bra, letting it fall free into my lap. She was bigger than Sirene. Her luscious boobs brought my attention right back to her. She stood again and spread her legs to shoulder width, running her fingers through my hair. “Want to do the honors for what’s left?” My fingers moved around and under the lace clinging to Cathy’s hips before pulling her panties down and helping her step out of them. “Your turn, Mister Modesty,” she teased. I stood and let her remove my last clothing, my hard dick waving in her face. She leaned forward and kissed my tip as she held the shaft, making my knees weak. “Happy birthday, babe. I love you.”
I sighed my complete happiness that came with living together. “I love you too, more than words can say.”
She stroked my shaft and watched my nuts tighten in anticipation. “I think you should get into the bed where you’ll be safe if that’s a sign of things to come.” Sirene giggled as Cathy led me to the bed. Sirene made a few swipes on the screen of her iPad and soft music played from hidden speakers. Cathy turned to Sirene after I sat on the bed, a smirk forming on her soft lips. “I think he’d like it if we shared a hug. Sound good?”
Sirene bumped her eyebrows as her smile took on a sinister element. “Cathy, your pictures don’t do you justice. You’re adorable and I’d love to hold you.”
The ladies moved together, making my heart skip a beat and my dick stand a little taller. Sirene was almost as tall as Cathy’s five foot nine, their bodies matching up in perfect alignment. Boobs brushed and slid between each other as Cathy reached around and caressed Sirene’s back. One hand started high, the other on a toned ass cheek, slowly moving together. Sirene placed her head on Cathy’s shoulder, facing me, and the hand I could see moved around and up to Cathy’s neck. Her hand moved down, following the curve of the shoulder blade, and around front, pausing at the mark from Cathy’s under-wire bra.
“May I?” Sirene asked, not looking up. Her fingers hovered, making little circles on Cathy’s skin.
“Mmmm,” Cathy sighed. “Yes, I think we’ll all like that.” I couldn’t see Cathy’s face, but they mesmerized me as I watched Sirene’s fingers move over the bare boob. They quickly found the nipple, teasing it out into its own erection. Cathy’s breathing was giving away her enjoyment and arousal. I had promised she would enjoy this, and I knew it was an easy promise to keep. Cathy’s hand moved back over Sirene’s ass cheek, giving it a little squeeze. “I want your workout secret,” she complimented. “These are some killer buns, hun.”
Sirene giggled again, smiling against Cathy’s shoulder. “Yours are pretty hot too,” she replied, giving Cathy a playful spank. She pulled her head back, looking into Cathy’s eyes, practically nose to nose as her hand caressed Cathy’s cheek. “This hug is amazing, thank you. I’d love to kiss you, if you’re ok with that.”
Cathy’s hidden hand appeared, putting her index finger on Sirene’s lips. “Not yet, sorry. Besides, I think he’d explode if we did.”
Sirene shifted her gaze to me, sitting on the edge of the bed looking like a stunned mullet, not sure what to do except watch and enjoy the view. She stepped over and ran a hand through my hair. “How about you lean back and we’ll get the major attraction started,” she suggested. Cathy moved next to her, also running her hand down my head onto my shoulder. I stared at the four boobs swinging freely in front of me, reaching for Cathy’s. She giggled as I caressed her, then kissed my head.
“Lie down, babe,” she whispered in my ear. “Time for your birthday present.”
Her gentle pressure on my shoulder reminded me of what I’d done to get her through the door earlier, but I was more than happy to lie back and enjoy the sensations waiting for me.
Cathy climbed over me, giving me a perfect view of her trimmed bush and pussy lips. She smiled at me as she paused, letting me blow her a kiss. She settled into a comfortable sitting position on my right, while Sirene held a similar pose on my left, handing a bottle of massage oil to Cathy. They stretched out my arms, beginning the massage on my hands and working towards my shoulders. The four hands worked their magic, somehow leaving me relaxed but more excited as the touches moved towards more sensitive and erogenous areas. My right hand landed on Cathy’s boob, making her smile as she worked. My left kept within the agreed limits, only touching Sirene on the leg or arm.
My mind raced back to when I’d started visiting Sirene’s massage studio after my divorce. She had melted me with her warm and caring personality more than her soft touch. While the happy endings had been enjoyable and better than anything my ex had done for me in years, Sirene had doubled as a therapist by helping me work through the emotional debris field my divorce left behind. Maybe it’s easier to be open when you have nothing to hide? I’ve pondered that a few times, but all I knew was that she helped me go from damaged goods to eligible bachelor faster than I thought possible. She has set the limitations on what I could do with her from day one, and that was pivotal in convincing Cathy to agree to a special massage where she was in charge.
The sensation of hands rubbing across my chest brought me back to the present. Cathy leaned down and kissed me again, her warm and wet lips pushing my arousal higher. My hand drifted over her nipple as she played with mine, her loving smile encouraging me to do what she knew I wanted so desperately. Reaching further down, I traced my fingertips across her stomach and bumped into her thighs. I made some little circles on her soft skin before moving towards her pussy. My soft touch in all the right places made her inhale and close her eyes briefly. She was getting hot and wet as her hands moved down on me, making me squirm in ecstasy. I pushed gently into her, parting her lips and feeling how wet she was as I played with her clit. Her hands brushed against my dick as they moved down, making me twitch involuntarily at the sensation. Then Sirene brushed against me from the other side, caressing down the side of my shaft and the following next to my balls around below them, watching as I moaned and writhed in pleasure.
Cathy leaned close and whispered in my ear. “Are you ready to start the show?” I turned and kissed her, confirming I was ready. I wanted to live out a fantasy of having someone watch Cathy and I make love. She kissed me along my chest and stomach as she moved down, warm, soft kisses that gave me goosebumps despite the warm air. Her lips reached the tip of my dick, slowly caressing it and switching between her tongue and back to her lips. She licked along the shaft, giving more kisses as she worked back to the tip. Sirene ran her hands over me, one hand paying close attention to my nipples as the other tickled my balls next to Cathy’s face. As she continued to tease me, I ran my hand through her hair and behind her ear in the way I knew she loved.
Cathy moved her hand to my shaft and began working her mouth around me in her sure method of bringing me to a peak. Sirene ran her hand through Cathy’s hair, copying my motions, making me more excited. She leaned lower, her boobs brushing against Cathy’s head as it bobbed and shuffled. Sirene’s hand caressed Cathy’s back, while Cathy moved her hand from my shaft onto Sirene’s leg. She looked up at me while my tip was still in her mouth and winked before moving her hand further up Sirene and playing with her nipple. She reveled in my excitement before lowering her hand and caressing Sirene’s shaved pussy lips.
“Oh babe,” I struggled to say. “I love you.” She smiled around my dick, pulling back and letting my wet shaft slap back against me as it popped out of her mouth. She moved back up and kissed me again. I tasted my precum on her tongue as we French kissed with the passion of teenaged lovers. She moved her leg over me, lowering herself until my shaft touched against her pussy. She started sliding back and forth, moaning as she rubbed her clit against me. Sirene ran a hand across Cathy’s stomach, her thumb following under her boobs while she kissed Cathy’s shoulder. I’d asked her to tease me by following Cathy’s lead, and I knew I’d enjoy what they’d discussed on the emails they had traded leading up to today.
Cathy lifted herself off me and positioned my tip against her pussy lips. “I don’t think he’s going to last much longer,” she said to Sirene. “I know the warning signs too well.” Sirene smiled and moved down by my legs, behind Cathy. “Ready for the show?” Cathy asked.
“I can’t wait.”
“Neither can I,” I added.
Cathy moved her hips in a circular motion, working my tip slowly deeper. I grabbed her ass cheeks and bucked my hips, not wanting to wait for her to lower herself. Sliding deep inside her, we both moaned in pleasure. I was out of patience. I needed my wife, and that desire overrode everything as I began thrusting up into her.
“Now that’s a marvellous view,” Sirene observed as her hand crept up my thigh and began tickling my balls. “Much better than any video online.” Her other hand slid up Cathy and cupped a boob, massaging the nipple again. “Wow, are these balls tight! You’re going to pop soon for sure.” I was beyond conversation, nodding in agreement. “Ready, Cathy?”
Cathy nodded and gave Sirene’s hand a squeeze. Sirene moved up behind Cathy, the other hand coming up to cup both boobs and play with her nipples. Cathy made happy noises as Sirene’s boobs pushed against her shoulders for a few seconds. Then Sirene shifted to the side and lowered one hand to reach between us, two fingers squeezing me as I made love to Cathy, another finger rubbing Cathy’s clit. I thought I had seen everything and was ready to cum when Cathy turned her head to face Sirene and they kissed. Softly at first, then more passionately as their tongues danced. Cathy began to cum, squeezing my dick deep inside her, which was the last incentive I needed. My dick twitched and jumped as I came, making Sirene giggle in delight while she continued to kiss Cathy and feel her up.
Cathy slowed her motion on me, and Sirene removed her hand from between us. I was recovering from the intense orgasm, watching as the ladies broke their lip lock. Sirene ran a finger over Cathy’s ear, easing her hair back while they touched noses and foreheads. Cathy was coming down from her own climax, making a faster recovery than I was capable of after that build up.
“That was fantastic,” Cathy said to Sirene, pulling her in for another kiss. “I want to do one more thing, if you’ll wait a second.”
“Of course, you’re the one in control here.”
Cathy stood and straddled my chest, holding onto the headboard for support. “I love you, babe,” she said as I watched my cum drip out of her.
“You’re so damn sexy, babe,” I replied, finally catching my breath. “That was incredible. Far better than I’d thought.”
“Time for a snuggle,” she said, lying down next to me. Sirene moved in close on the other side and they kissed again.
“I think next time you should be the center of attention,” I told Cathy. My hands ran up and down her sensitive skin, making her twitch and squirm.
“Sounds great to me. I don’t want to wait for my birthday though.”
I smiled as I took my turn to kiss my wife. “No problem, just say when you’re ready. I love seeing you so excited.”
Sirene looked into Cathy’s eyes. “I’m glad you enjoyed your adventure. Today you had several firsts, and you were amazing. I’m looking forward to the next time too.”
Cathy turned back to me. “I think you just had the best birthday present ever, babe. I love you.”
“I love you too, babe,” I replied, nestling into her as we caressed each other.