My Surprise Birthday Orgy

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Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Mult, Consensual, Slut Wife, Wife Watching, Swinging, Gang Bang, Group Sex, Orgy, Anal Sex, Double Penetration, .

Desc: Erotica Sex Story: It's my birthday but why is my wife getting all the presents?

It was on her fifth drink that she muttered the words that changed our marriage forever.

We were sitting in the Hopetoun Hotel in Bourke St Surry Hills washing down the last of our Mexican dishes with a few Corona and the odd Tequila. In the public bar, an acoustic duo massacred a few Neil Young tunes.

Neither of us are particularly big Mexican food fans and Lisa's decision to bring us here for my 40th birthday had me thinking something was up.

The entire night had been a surprise. I arrived home from work at 5.30 to find that the kids were already at her mum and dad's, Lisa was all dressed and she had our bags packed for the night.

She told me very little about what we were up to for the night and even after we checked into the five star accommodation, she still didn't let on about what she had planned.

The view from the apartment was spectacular. The room was so huge that it had two queen sized beds in it.

Lisa was wearing my favourite dress. A simple short black number with a plunging neckline that was nicely emphasised by the Celtic symbol she had draped off a chunky silver chain.

At 36 years young, Lisa had spent the past six months working on reversing as much of the damage that having three children could do. She had become a gym junkie and was even rising at 5.30 to go for a 10 kilometre run. With that and a visit to a Weight Watcher's class every week, she'd lost countless kilograms and apart from some stretched skin around her belly, you'd barely know she'd had any kids at all. Our children were now 13, 10 and 7, and for tonight they were safely in the care of her parents.

"You remember how all those years ago," she said, "back before we started having kids?"

I nodded and snapped the head off a disturbingly soft prawn.

"How we used to, you know, party with Andy and Leanne."

I nodded again, this time with a wide grin and let the prawn juice dribble down my chin. "How can I forget." I recalled all those weeks we spent fucking each other before they went overseas.

"Well, I'm kinda thinking that we should," she reached over and grabbed my prawn-free hand, "start doing it again."

I was gob-smacked. I didn't think this was coming.

"But aren't they separated now?" I asked, "Andy and Leanne."

"On again, off again," she said. "Now back on."

I smiled at her. Images of her sucking Andy's cock as she bounced on mine and Leanne licking my balls flicked in my mind's eye. "Are they coming here?"

"No they're going to meet us at the club."

"What club?"

"The Couple's Club."

"I take it that they don't have a room full of pokies at this club."

Lisa laughed. "Maybe a different kind of pokies."

I had to laugh too.

I sat back in the chair, breaking the physical contact with her.

"I suppose so." I said. "We don't really have to do anything if we don't want to do we?"

"Of course not," she smiled at me, "It's couples only as well."

"What time are we meeting them?"

"8.30."

"Where is it?"

"Just around the corner apparently," she pulled an address from her handbag. "Leanne was a bit confused about the address but it's just over the road."

I looked at Lisa's scrawled address that read 414 Bourke St, Surry Hills.

"Well, we have another hour to get fortified." I said holding up the beer.

"I bought something else as well," Lisa said.

"What?"

"Leanne is still baking those special brownies."

"You're kidding me."

She fished a small foil square out of her bag. "Yep, these are those brownies that we remember."

"I'm not having too much." I said recalling how badly they wiped me out 15 years ago.

"Fair enough,"

We surreptitiously nibbled on the enhanced chocolate slice and I soon noticed that it was all gone, and I'd barely had any at all.

"Just in case you get shy," Lisa said, "You might like to take this."

She handed me the familiar blue diamond of a Viagra.

"Where did you get this?" I asked, although I half knew the answer.

"Leanne."

"Thought so." I washed it down with another swig of Corona.

"Hash, booze and Viagra." I said, "Now that's a combination."

We adjourned out into the public bar where the duo were now desecrating a Radiohead tune. The eyes of the young men all took in my sexy wife. As we sat feeling the effects of our substance abuse take effect, Lisa's phone flashed a message. "It's mum. The kid's are all good," she said. "They are going to a movie."

We sat and endured the duo until 8.30 before we grabbed our gear and stood up. Standing up probably wasn't the smartest thing to do. The brownies had begun to kick in and that familiar calm wooziness descended upon me. I looked at Lisa and that stoned, glazed look was beginning to appear.

"I'm as stoned as a Christian," I said.

"I'm OK," Lisa said smiling.

The club was, as Lisa said, just across the road.

The world had slowed down as we waited for the lights to change, and the dim red light above the door of the club let us know our destination.

The brass doorbell made no sound as I pressed it but it was only seconds before a tall middle aged lady, dressed in a short black dress, suspenders and a singlet top, opened the door.

"Hi guys," she said, "Welcome."

We just stood their smiling like loons.

"It's $120 for a couple, including drinks."

"Oh yeah," Lisa finally spoke, "Of course." She slid an envelope out of her bag and handed it over. The lady checked it out, smiled and ushered us up the stairs.

When we got to the top, directly in front of us was a small bar where three men, all with towels wrapped around their waists, stood drinking. Another two men were talking to a youngish topless girl at one of the tables and in another room there were about five men and another middle aged lady having a chat.

"Andy and Leanne must be late," I said.

Lisa looked up at me and just smiled.

"I'll show you your locker," the lady said as she grabbed Lisa on the elbow.

All the men in the building were now staring at Lisa as we sauntered down the corridor.

"You can both have number 38," she said pulling the door open. "Just ask for the key at the bar."

"I'll ring Leanne," Lisa said as she pulled her phone out of the bag.

"Sorry love," the lady said as she put a hand over the phone, "No mobiles allowed but you can call from the bar."

"Oh shit, sorry," she said as she tucked it back into the bag.

"Did you bring something to wear?" the lady asked Lisa.

"Umm, no," Lisa just smiled again but this time the stoned glazed look was clearly obvious. "I'll just wear my panties."

I figured I had to wear the towel so we stripped off and both of us stood in the corridor.

"I thought they said it was couples only," I asked her.

"That's what Leanne said," Lisa said, "Lets go have a drink and wait for them."

As we entered the bar a couple of guys made space at one of the tables and waved us over.

"Hi," one of them said, "First time here?"

"Yeah," I said, "some friends told us about it."

"Cool," another said, "Would you like a quick tour?"

"That'd be nice," Lisa said.

Lisa looked extremely hot as she confidently stood amongst all these men in nothing but a pair of black lace knickers.

I grabbed two beers and went back to the table.

"Ok," one bloke said, "I'm Bill and I'll show you around if you like."

"That'd be nice," Lisa said, her stoned face smiling at everyone.

"Obviously this is the bar," he waved his hand around before pointing into the next room, "in there is the lounge and spa." Two black leather lounges sat opposite a large spa with large mirrors against the wall. A coffin shaped coffee table sat in the middle of the room.

"In a few hours there'll be a few more people here," Bill said. "Which means if you want to make use of this room in here," he tapped on the door before opening it, "which is the private room. You may want to get in there early." The bed in the room was a massive wooden creation with 'Sin Sity' carved into the side. On the bed was a stunning short-haired brunette bouncing up and down on some bloke beneath her. Of course I thought 'How unfortunate to misspell something when you are carving.'

I saw out of the corner of my eye a smaller alcove with a leather swing on the left, a wooden rack on the right and some shackles hanging from the wall.

"This looks interesting," Lisa said as she pushed the swing.

'It's very popular," Bill said. "But not nearly as popular as what happens upstairs."

Lisa turned towards me and grabbed my dick through the towel. I was already half hard just by being there.

We went back into the lounge and I noticed another two blokes coming in and checking Lisa out as we turned to walk up the stairs.

Bill went first and when we got to the top he swung around and gestured like a flight attendant.

"To our left we have the sauna, and to be honest I've never seen anyone use it."

"Whoa." Lisa said.

"As you can see," he placed his hand on the small of her back, "here we have the group sex lounge."

The room had a few, sheet covered, foam mattresses on the floor and a leather lounge along the right hand side wall. A flat screen TV to our left bathed the room in its pornographic hue.

"Crazy," Lisa said.

I'm not sure but I could swear that her nipples suddenly hardened.

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