a birthday party

As I walked past the hostess, she tried to get my name for the wait list. I said to her "Don't worry about me, I already have a seat waiting for me. The next time you take a break, find a guy at the bar and invite him to the restroom for sex. He won't refuse and the room will be empty for the duration of your escapades. You both will climax at the same time and it will last for five minutes. The guy's orgasm will be so satisfying that he won't get an erection for fourteen days. But you will do this on every break you have as long as you are working here."

"Ok," said the stunned hostess as I continued into the dining room looking for my table.

David's wife Naomi was turning 35 today. Like a good husband, he was the party chauffeur for Naomi and her friends tonight. It was their celebration, they were going to get drunk like they do every year. Technically they were already drunk, but Dave knew this was just the beginning of the night. He sat and drank his soda while he watched the ladies consume their second pitcher of sangria while waiting for their food.

Naomi had four friends with her tonight. Patricia was a friend from work, she was a little bit older but acted like a college party girl. Sara is Naomi's best friend from college, they were dorm mates and had such a close relationship that when David first met Naomi, he assumed they were lesbians. After college they have drifted apart some but the annual birthday bash always brings Sara back. Alicia is Naomi's sister and had just turned 21 a few months ago so this was her first time participating in Naomi's birthday party festivities. Debbie was kind of a friend by default, David and Naomi's son Charlie was friends with Debbie's son Max. This was also Debbie's first time attending one of Naomi's birthday bashes and she looked almost as uncomfortable as David did, though she was able to cover somewhat by drinking with the rest of the girls.

All this may sound like a typical mid-life suburban birthday party but there is one more crucial detail about this situation that attracted my attention. David's birthday is only 12 days from now and for the last ten years he has treated Naomi to a drunken night with her friends, but on his birthday all he has gotten from her was a birthday card and "special" birthday sex which was basically normal sex with once-a-year lingerie and a "happy birthday" at the end.

This imbalance is about to change, because I am here to change it. While I do know all things, sometimes I choose not to as it makes the experience more satisfying. So I approached their table to gather more information in person.

"Hey, David, Naomi!" I shouted over the din of restaurant noise. "Thank you for inviting me to your party, I'm sorry I'm late, but I'm glad you got started without me." I took a seat next to Sara and poured myself a glass from the carafe. "I know you all know I'm Kevin and we are such close friends that none of you have any reason to lie to me or even avoid answering questions. Don't be concerned about anything awkward I might say tonight."

"Is everybody having a good time?" I asked as I looked around the table. "Wooo!" the girls shouted in unison as David sighed into his soft drink. "Well, I think Dave needs a little pick-me-up. First, Naomi, I have a birthday present for you, but it's a secret, can you come over to the bar with me for a minute?" Naomi got up from the table and walk with me. As we made our way across the room, I started telling Naomi about her present.

"Naomi, you won't be jealous of your husband having sexual relations with other women, in fact you will encourage it. And now you have the power to make that happen. Any woman you are talking to, if you touch them, and tell them to perform a sexual act they will be compelled to do it. Not only that but you can also alter the properties of the kind of sex you are telling them to do. For example if you went back to your table and told Debbie to fuck Dave with her tits, she would get under the table and wrap her tits around his cock until he climaxed, but to both of them it would feel like vaginal intercourse. This will work in any combination you can think of. Blowjob with hands, anal with feet, titjob with hair. You don't have to make David the beneficiary of this every time, but for tonight try it out by sharing your friends with him."

"Wow, that's amazing, thank you." Naomi said as she hugged me. "I won't forget this when it's your birthday Kevin, I'll tell my sister to suck you off with her mouth and hands so it feels like there is three of her."

"You are most welcome, and no need, to reciprocate. I am currently ejaculating down the throat of a bar slut who has been working on me since we got here." I said with a smile.

"Oh," said Naomi as she took a step back and looked down to see there was indeed a bar slut with her face buried in my crotch. "all right. Wait, Kevin, what if the person I command does not want to do it?"

"Great Question Naomi," I said as I adjusted my belt and began walking back to the table with her. The bar slut had already moved on to the next guy and was pawing at his crotch hungrily. "Whatever feelings the woman has toward the person you command them to fuck will remain unchanged. She will simply know that this is something that must be done. She will not even remember you commanding her or that you have anything to do with it. The person she is fucking also will not resist the action either and they can do it in public without anyone reacting negatively. To any observer it will be as normal as two adults having a conversation."

We sat back down at the table and I waited to see how Naomi will make use of her gift.