“Happy Birthday, Jo.” I was late to the party and found it in full swing. I handed the birthday girl a large bottle of champagne. “I hear it’s a big one?” I waited until she flashed her eyes at me, a warning. “The big 30, three O?” I whispered into her ear. She giggled and punched me hard in the shoulder. “Nice try, neighbor.” Of course, I knew she was older, but I love to hand out insincere flattery.
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The mantlepiece was covered in birthday cards, indicating that Jo was over 40, and two helium balloons bounced in the corner of the room, drifting high on the ceiling, declaring either 24 or 42. I went with the latter.
I got myself a drink and socialized. I was the new neighbor, everyone wanted to say hello. I’d moved in a couple of weeks ago and was still unpacking boxes and getting some work done in the kitchen and bathroom. Newly single, I flirted with wives and daughters but kept it respectful.
“Thirty? Really?’ Jo had circled the large living room, laughing with guests and was now back in my corner of it, half an hour later, and now very happily drunk. “You think I’d still pass for thirty?”
I grinned at her. “Give me a twirl, let me check you out.”
Jo laughed and gave a little twirl, spilling some of her wine on the hardwood floor.
“Somewhere between twenty-five and thirty.” I grinned. “You look great. Gorgeous.”
Jo gripped my arm and kissed me on the cheek. “Thank you … Jason. You, terrible liar”
As she walked away to socialize with more of her guests, she turned and gave me the once-over. Her gaze fell on my crotch, and she looked up with a sly grin, raised her eyebrows, and then went into the crowd.
“I think she likes you.”
Rob walked up alongside me. “My wife works hard to keep herself in shape. What do you think?”
“I think that you are a lucky man, very lucky indeed”. I toasted him with my glass. “I hope you don’t mind that she kissed me. I was just paying her a compliment.”
Ron laughed and patted me on the back. “No worries, Jason. I like to see her happy. Every birthday makes her angry and she refuses to grow old so whatever you said to her, I’m fine with.”
We chatted about all the usual stuff that neighbors do until the party moved outside onto the pool patio and the music started. It was getting late now and some of the older guests, and those with young children, were leaving.
Jo came back and tried to pull her husband outside for a dance, but he pointed to me instead.
“Jason will entertain you, baby. I need to supervise the car parking situation out front.”
Jo grabbed my arm and pulled me away from her husband and led me outside into the warm summer night and onto the patio. We danced to an eclectic mix of jazz and samba. Old school stuff. After a few dances she was in my arms, dancing close and looking up at me.
“I think I’d better take you back inside, Jo. I bet your husband needs you to say goodnight to your guests.”
Jo pouted and leaned in closer, deliberately brushing her hand against my crotch and my stiffening cock as she pulled another pouty face and bit her lower lip.
“Mmmmmmm, but I want my birthday present. The one you’re hiding in your pocket.”
She grabbed my cock again, but I gently guided her hand away and led her from the patio before anyone noticed how intimate she was getting with me. Back in the house I handed her off to Rob and then returned outside to walk around the garden and cast an envious glance over Rob’s inground swimming pool and hot tub.
Once guests had started to leave, the party ended quickly. I gathered up some glasses from the poolside, before they got broken, and headed back inside. Ron relieved me of them.
“Don’t worry about cleaning up, the caterers will do that. Join Jo and me outside and have a brandy and a cigar.”
“Sure, I’d like that, but I don’t really do cigars, is it alright if …” I took a joint out of my pocket, “If it’s ok with you?”
Rob smiled and nodded and walked me over to the firepit close to the hot tub. The firepit snapped and cracked and gave off a little firework display as Rob added a couple of new logs to it. We settled back into chairs and relaxed. Rob poured us both a brandy and unwrapped his cigar and went through his ritual of preparing it, dipping the tip in his brandy, and then lighting the cigar. I invented my own ritual of preparing my joint and then lit it from the match Rob provided and took a long toke.
“Hey, neighbor. Wait for me!”
Jo had changed out of her party clothes and into sweatpants and a T-shirt and came and sat at my feet and gestured for the joint. I passed it to her, and she took a hit and then passed it back, holding my leg and giving me another naughty grin. She seemed to have sobered up a little but was still flirty and kept giving me little suggestive looks and I loved it. After a few minutes she stood up, sat on my lap and took the joint from my lips and finished it off, running her fingers through my hair. I glanced at Rob.
“It’s ok. It’s her birthday. Let her have her fun.” Rob smiled and lay back in his chair pretending not to care about what was about to occur.
I looked up at Jo pulled her face down close to mine so I could kiss her. “Happy Birthday, Jo.”
She laughed and kissed me back. “I was hoping for a bigger birthday present than that, neighbor.”
She put her hand to my belt and unbuckled it and then unzipped my pants and then reached inside my boxers and pulled my stiff cock out. “That’s more like it.”
Rob sipped his brandy and puffed on his cigar as I slipped my ass out of my pants and boxers and dropped them over my knees and then kicked them off. I opened my legs to let Jo between them and then ran my fingers through Jo’s hair and pulled her eager mouth down onto my cock.
Jo took me all in without gagging and then slid me out of her mouth slowly and focused her attention on my tip. She spat on it and then onto her palm and reached out to rub my balls as she went to work, sucking and tugging and running her lips up and down my shaft. She looked deep into my eyes as she teased me and waited until she felt I was getting close before stopping and squeezing me tight.
“Not yet, neighbor.”
She stood and stripped, revealing a gym bunny body, shaved pussy, and firm tits. I pulled off my shirt and socks and followed her into the hot tub.
Jo pulled me down onto the seat and then swung her leg over and straddled my hips, guiding my cock into her pussy and then sliding all the way down onto it.
“Happy fucking birthday to me!” She laughed and blew her husband a kiss as she started to ride me.
I grabbed her breasts in both hands and suckled on her nipples as she lifted herself up off my cock and then sat down on it. I leaned back and moved my hand to her hips and helped her find a good rhythm and pushed my hips up to meet hers.
Ron sat there, enjoying the spectacle as his wife fucked me. His large erection now evident in his dress pants. He put his cigar and brandy down and leaned forward.
“You look gorgeous Jo. I want to see you cum hard on Jason’s cock.”
Jo nodded and increased her speed and squeezed me tight with her pussy. Her ass made waves in the hot tub as she rode me to orgasm, crying out and digging her fingernails into my arms as I felt her cum. She didn’t stop until she was exhausted and then sat down all the way and let me feel her pussy twitch.
I gave her a moment and then lifted her off me and positioned her, so her arms rested over the edge of the pool and her ass faced me. I returned my cock to her pussy and started to fuck her slowly, building up speed and force until my thrusts made her tits jiggle and she cried out in joy. Rob watched his wife’s face and then mine, caught up in the moment happening before him.
I felt my orgasm start and steadied myself so I could enjoy every thrust to the maximum and reached forward to grab Jo’s hair so I could use my leverage to pound her ass and slap my balls against her. My cock erupted violently inside her tight pussy, jerking and spasming as my balls released all their tension and flooded jo’s cunt with my hot seed. I grunted and gritted my teeth and kept going until my balls were empty and Jo was laughing in delight.
“Mmmm, thank you for my birthday present my thoughtful hubby. Can Jason stay the night?
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