Hello my sexy readers,
Welcome back! This time to the final part of the series. Did we end our trip with a bang or was it more of a a fizzle? You will find out very soon! Today we are guests at my birthday party at Eden Club.
I mentioned it somewhere along the way, but to refresh your memories I'll go over how on earth we ended up with a birthday party the day after my birthday. Well, Eden Club has become our favourite club in on the island and we know the owners fairly well. On our first night, we talked about how the trip is kind of my birthday present and that later on in the trip I'd be celebrating my big day. We had hoped to spend it at Eden, but unfortunately my birthday would be on a Wednesday, which happens to be their closing day. The owner immediately offered to organise something for the day after: she'd advertise it AND get me a birthday cake. We were sold!
Fast forward a few days and it is now the day of the party, which also happened to be our last full day in PDI. The previous day had been cloudy and chilly, but our last day was glorious. The sun was hot and it was the perfect day to just relax in the sun and recover from the nigt before. I was also chatting to Mr Ireland via Fabswingers and when he learned of our the birthday party, he said he'd come along for a kiss of the birthday girl. It sounded like the night was holding a lot of promise to live up to the previous night's excitement.
The night came and after a meal at a hightly recommended restaurant, we hopped in a taxi to go to Eden. When we got there, we were the only couple, surrounded by quite a few single guys. Most were older, so I was a little worried about how the night would progress. Luckily, not much later, a couple we had met a few times before at Eden turned up and we got chatting to them. It turned out they had friends in common with us over in England. The lifestyle really is a very small world! A little later, Mr Sweden appeared and he wished me a happy birthday. He had remembered! After the birthday wishes, he moved away, clearly a little unsure about whether it was OK to disturb our conversation. Suddenly the birthday song came on and the club owner appeared with a delicious chocolate cake and I had my little moment in the limelight. Then as I was still eating my cake, Mr Ireland appeared and after a kiss of the birthday girl and a short chat, he too vanished. These men were confusing me! Around 11-11.30 the couple we were chatting to said they were going to go and dress down and then never reappeared. Whether we misread some sort of code for, "we're going to the play rooms, follow us", I don't know! But now, all of a sudden, we were alone in the bar. Everyone had gone and get changed never to walk past us again. It was very odd and not at all how I had envisioned the night to go. Considering we were Billy No Mates in the bar, we decided that maybe we ought to dress down too and go chill in the hot tub for a while.
Once in the hot tub, which was empty bar maybe one guy, there was a sudden influx of single guys. It was like they had a 6th sense for lone couples! I did not find it relaxing to be surrounded by so many guys. It can sometimes feel like prey surrounded by circling sharks, even though they did all keep their distance. Still, having all those guys there that didn't actually attempt to approach, yet also clearly were hoping for some sort of action, was enough for us to leave the hot tub and go and find peace, or fun, elsewhere.
We had a little wander around and encountered the couple from earlier with Mr Ireland and a bunch of others in what can only be described as a little wooden hut with a bed. We peered in were greeted with eager invites for us to join in. We crawled into the cramped space and now there were maybe 6-7 naked bodies in a space that was rougly the size of a standard double bed. What happened in there is all a little bit of a blur. It was a tangle of hands and mouths and cocks! A hightlinght I do remember was a handsome German guy making me gush again and again. We stayed inside that little orgy hut until I saw Mr Sweden walk by and peak in. I extracted myself from the tangle of bodies and got out of the hut to give him a hug and greet him. I kissed him and told him that I had hoped to see him again and he told me he had hoped the same.
There was definitely not enough room to invite Mr Sweden into the hut as well, so I suggested the three uf us go somewhere else. Mr Germany overheard me and he said that he knew just the spot! He also got out of the hut and lead us to an open play area that was far more spacious. I climbed onto the bed. Mr Germany went to kind of lounge next to me and Mr Sweden approached me pretty much condom in hand. He was clearly very eager to get down to business! The sex with Mr Sweden was great, it almost felt like a reconnection with a long lost friend. It was comfortable and lovely. When he finished and moved away, Mr L came along and fucked me too. The whole time this was happening, Mr Germany was carressing me, touching my breasts and praising me, but it was clear he had not interest in going further than that; it was kind of surreal! When Mr L was done, Mr Germany spotted a young local guy. He beckoned the guy over and told me that he knew this guy and that he knows that he "would give me a great fucking" and that the guy "was like a machine". As the young guy approached me and leant over me, I felt like I had seen him before. He seemed so familiar. Suddenly it clicked: "surely not... what are the odds... Sisco?! As he was now on top of me, I touched his face and told him: Sisco, I know it's you! It's you Sisco! He just smiled and kept fucking me, like the machine he apparently was. Then he flipped me over onto all fours, entered me from behind and then did the thing that completely confirmed to me that this was definitely Sisco: he took my feet and put them onto his calves! This is such an unusual move, it really couldn't have been anyone else! Once Sisco came inside me (with condom of course). I was done. I was pretty tired after the previous night's exploits and done. There were a few men hanging around clearly hoping that this would turn into a full gang bang situation, but I don't certainly wasn't up for it after the events of the last 2 nights! Mr Germany seemed on a high. He told us what an amazing couple we were and that we should come and stay at his house on the island next time we were visiting. No expectations, just as friends. We thanked him but I doubt we'll take him up on his offer. We barely know the guy! We all got off the bed, I went to fetch my lingerie, then said goodbye to Mr Sweden and we left the club.
I'm not entirely sure what I expected would happen on the night, but it certainly wasn't what actually ended up happening. All in all, it was still a fun night, but it didn't have that free flowing easy of the night of my birthday. Still, it was definitely not a bad way to end our holiday. This is definitely a birthday trip I will never forget!
And with that, I will leave you for now. I wished I could promise you a new blog post soon, but who knows! I'll try not to leave it another year though!
Lots of love and until next time,
Mrs L xx
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