Bethany Turned 51 Last Night - Sex Stories

Bethany Turned 51 Last Night

... blindfold were conspicuously absent. No piniatta, no donkey to pin a tail on. I felt a bit disappointed to be honest as I rather enjoy party games. Then David kissed her again. This time the kiss lasted a bit longer and she returned his kiss hungrily. After David broke the kiss, he affixed the blindfold and stepped away from her. Beth was left standing in the center of the room with a blindfold covering her eyes, her hands at her side and a nervous smile on her face. I looked back to see that Jim, Phil, Daniel and Kevin were all standing side by side and I was a bit startled when they broke into “The Birthday Song” barber shop quartet style. Now I'm not a huge fan of barber shop quartets, but I have to admit they sounded pretty damned good. Beth seemed to agree as she giggled and clapped her hands the entire time. She was the center of attention and was eating it up in typical Beth fashion. When the song was over, they each walked up and gave her a quick kiss on the lips and whispered a happy birthday to her. She was caught off guard - no startled - by Jim who was the first, but she seemed prepared for the others that followed and smiled broadly as they kissed her. But it didn't end there. Each one of them took another turn kissing her. Beth was beginning to enjoy herself and began to giggle at the game. I noticed as each of them took their turn, the kisses got longer. By the time Kevin had gotten to her, the kiss had developed a hunger that hadn't been there when it all ...

... began. The rest of the men had gathered around her to form a circle. One of them to her right, one behind her, another to her left and Kevin before her. It appeared as if I were looking at a compass rose with the men forming the four points of the compass, and Beth facing north. Kevin stepped back slightly, ending the kiss and as he did so her body leaned toward him as if begging him to continue. Instead of kissing her again, the compass spun so Jim was once again standing in front of her. It became his turn to kiss her and she leaned against him, her hands reaching up to his side. His kisses trailing lower to nuzzle and kiss her neck, and that is when I heard her sigh for the first time. It occurred to me at that very moment that this would be no game of Pin The Tail On The Donkey. The rest of us quietly sipped our drinks and watched. I looked over at Monica and found she was mesmerized, completely absorbed in the scene playing out before her. Perhaps it was the wine, but I had never seen that look on her face ever before. Ever. While we watched, the compass would spin periodically and Beth would find herself in the arms of another who would hold and caress her while he kissed her. The hands were roaming more freely, over her hips, grazing her breasts and sliding over her ass to pull her closer. Beth's moans and sighs came more frequently, and she greedily wrapped her arms around each of them and ground herself against them. She remained completely surrounded. She was being ...