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Birthday Surprise

By: eve-l



I'd have to say the most sexually prolonged, and how would you put it, debauched experiences I've ever been involved with I guess would be when I first had a hard cock deep in my ass.

Here let me tell you about it: well its my 25 birthday and my husband says he has something that I'd really enjoy. 

He blind-folds me outside and leads me through the house. 

I must have become confused somewhere, because it seems as if were heading into his workout room. But I find I'm not, as I feel the firmness of his workbench on my bottom as he sits me down. He pulls my skirt off before spreading my legs wide tying something soft around my ankles that was already attached to the legs of the bench. I can feel my pussy starting to dampen' as I anticipate what he is planning to do. He pulls of my blouse over my shoulders and completely off. he cups my overflowing lacy bra running his teeth over my hard aching nipples before pulling it off and putting it with the rest of my discarded cloths. 

He lies me down in only my lacy garters, stalking and my g-string. He pulls me down until my ass is hanging over the edge of the workbench. He leans down and takes a whiff of my wet pussy before taking my hands over my head and tying them to something above me. He takes the blind fold off telling me I look so beautiful lying there ready for pleasure.

I love the feeling of having no control over what is happening to me. He kneels down and starts playing with my breasts squeezing pulling and pinching my aching pink nipples until I'm screaming out for him to fuck me. He runs his hand down my torso beneath my panties to my shaved pussy thrusting two fingers in deeply then not moving them. I moan out my frustration, but he says I'm not ready yet and he stops touching me. He stands up and starts taking his cloths off, as he exposes his hard cock, my mouth starts to water, wondering if I'll get to suck it. He brings it close to my face running it along my chin, I try to lick it with my long tongue, but he pulls away saying I can suck it later. 

He tells me it's my turn for ultimate pleasure and starts pulling at my tits again, leaving his cock just out of my reach but in my constant vision until he moves back between my wide spread legs.

"These are nice panties" he tells me "but I said not to wear any, you deserve punishment but I'll let it go for now since it is your special day."

He stokes my panties with his hand, before he grabs them and rips them off. I'm moaning and twisting on the bench just wanting to come, he has a bottle of baby oil and squirt it all over my prone body rubbing it slowly all over me. He starts with my neck, not forgetting to pinch and pull at my large hard nipples. he runs his hands down to my wetness but only along my wet lower outer lips not the inside where I crave his touch. He moves down to my ticklish feet at which time he release me, my feet at least, long enough to turn me over and he pulls my legs wide open. 

He pulls the ties around my knees. He leaves me there with my ass sticking in the air my arms thrust above my head. He starts giving by back the same treatment slowly sliding his hands all over my back, but leaves my ass and pussy for last. He rubs his oily hands along my ass cheeks spreading them wide apart, sticking his tongue deep into my ass before running his wet hands up and down my crevasse. He finds my hard nub pushing it back and forth pulling and tugging it making my hot hole drip. He thrusts two fingers deep into my dripping pussy and his thumb into my ass thrusting and pushing as deep as he could. 

He brings his hard cock to my hot wet cunt hole dipping a little in side. He slid it to my clit rubbing it around and around. he takes it all the way to my ass back to my pussy hole teasing me with it back and forth over and over before he thrusts deep and hard into my eager pussy thrusting two wet fingers deep into my ass giving me hard fast plunges.

"oohhhh I'm coming," I scream out.

He completely pulls out of my leaving me right on the edge.

"Now are you ready for your birthday present" he taunts me

"yess, ooh yess" I moan out over and over. 

"I'm going to fuck that pretty ass of yours. It's driving me crazy" I was a little apprehensive about having that big cock in my tight little hole but I need my release 

"Oh yes, yes fuck my ass" I moan. He pours some worm oil down my ass and starts to rub it around my little hole getting it nice and slick he rubs his hard cock up and down getting it slippery before he sinks his hard cock a little at a time until he's deep in my newly opened rear hole.

Oh the feeling, I feel so full as he stays so still letting me get use to him, then pulls almost all the way out and thrusting hard back into me. The pain pleasure is making my come over and over again until he spills his seed deep inside of me.

Birthday Surprise



The following is based on a true story.

It was my husband's birthday and I wanted to make it special for him. We have been married nine years, and we are both 33. I am 5 ft. 100 lbs. and blonde hair. I feel we have both stayed in good shape and have a terrific marriage. 

I had planned his birthday surprise for weeks and it finally was here. I called him and told him that I had sent the kids to his parents house and I wanted to make one of his fantasies become a reality. He immediately said he was on his way home. I told him everything had to be just right that I wanted him to call me when he pulls in the driveway.

He later told me that when I called him he jumped in his car and raced home. All his fantasies that he had shared with me were racing through his mind as he drove home. He must have really drove fast because he was home in about 30 minutes. When he called from the driveway, I told him to come in the front door and do not say a word when he got in but to follow the trail to the surprise.

Later he told me as he walked toward the door he was very excited and nervous with anticipation. He said that when he opened the door he found the flowers I had left on the floor and he started following the pedals from the flowers to the stair case. He told me when he got to the stair case he found my sexy black robe over the railing to the stairs . Half way up the stairs he found my black teddy that drives him wild. At the top of the stairs he found my black panties that matches my robe and teddy. 

When I heard him get to the top of the stairs, I got very excited but I had also became very nervous that he might not really want this fantasy to be a reality. He told me when he got to the top of the stairs he could hear movements on the bed, and that he was about to explode to come in and find me there waiting to give him his surprise. When I heard him at the top of the stairs, I looked up and saw his shadow coming toward the room. Finally, he came to the open door and he stopped in amazement, our eyes met and we didn't say a word for what seem several minute, but was only seconds.

His face went from shock to amazement, all I could say was happy birthday. What he saw when he walked through the door was me on the bed wearing black high heels, but he also found his old roommate from college lying on his back while I sat on top of him grinding my hips down on his cock. He had both of his hands on my hips helping press his cock deep inside me. My husband sat on a nearby chair because he almost lost his balance from what he saw. I could tell that this got him excited and it sent a warm rush down my body that made me grind on him faster and harder until I had one of the most exciting orgasms of my life. I colapsed on top of Jimmy( the old roommate). After catching my breathe I asked my husband if he wanted to join us. He said he would like to see more of the show.

Jimmy had not cum yet, and he rolled me on to my back. He now climbed between my legs and stood straight up on his knees.. He reach underneath me a grabbed my ass and pulled my hips up to meet his cock. He slid his cock back inside me and I wrapped my legs around his waist to help support him. I just laid back with my shoulders and head on the pillow and enjoyed him pulling my hips into him as he thrust his cock into me. I decided to get more involved and raise up and wrapped my arms around his neck. At this point I was completely off the bed with my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist as he continued to stand upright on his knees. 

He couldn't hold this position very long and we collapsed with him on top of me. He grabbed my ankles and spread my legs out and started thrusting his cock into me very fast. He was about to cum and with one final thrust he pulled out and climbed on top of my chest. I grabbed his cock with my hands and started milking his cock until he came. His first stream of cum landed on my cheek and the rest splattered all over my chest. We were both covered in sweat and very satisfied. Jimmy immediately got up and I think he felt a little awkward and said he was going to shower and get a drink. My husband moved toward me, and I told him I had done it all for him. He then said he was very excited but wanted me to tell what he had missed before he had gotten home. That story is to be continued...



Birthday Surprise



It is the night after my 18th birthday and I was still a senior in high school when it took place. I was sitting at my night table thinking about all the nice gifts I had received from my family and then there was the gift from my father....

At my birthday party it was just my father, my boyfriend Mark, my best friend Kate, and I. My mother had died when I was 16 so it had just been my dad and I since then. I was a late bloomer for being 18. My tits had just finished forming into a small perky B cup and my hips were still barely curving. I did and still do have a very nice shapely ass, which Mark was very fond of touching during our make out sessions. He never got any farther than slipping his hands down my white cotton panties to touch my dripping pussy though and he was always asking me when we were going to go "all the way". I had promised him that I would give it up on my 18th Birthday and all through the little party he was looking at me like he wanted to throw me down and fuck me into oblivion. So I was in a high state of agitation all night long! I thought for sure that my dad and Kate could smell my hot little pussy all night! 

After we ate cake and ice cream I opened my presents.. Kate got me a nice teddy bear, Mark got me a wine glass with my name written in gold script on it, and my father got me a sheer silky night gown.. I stopped and looked at him after I opened it and he had this glazed look to his eyes, which frightened me a little bit but I paid no real attention to it at the time. I figured he was just finally thinking of me as a grown woman so I got up and hugged him and softly told him thanks. Afterwards my father told Mark and Kate that they had to go home because he and I had to get up early tomorrow for a big surprise he had planned. Mark was very disappointed and so was I! My underwear was still very damp from all the looks he had been sending me.

After they left my dad hugged me real tight and told me to go on upstairs and get to bed, and that I should try out the gift he got me tonight. I shrugged and said 'ok" and went upstairs to get ready for bed. The nightgown, it turned out, fit me perfectly. My perky breasts looked full over the scooped neck of the nightgown and it felt silky against my skin. I finished getting ready and climbed in bed and pulled the covers up. I fell asleep soon after.

I started to have a strange dream later that night. I kept feeling something gently stroking my nipple through my nightgown, making me feel all damp between my soft thighs. I soon figured out that someone's hand was touching me as it roamed over my stomach and down to my thighs...the hand then scrunched up my gown till it was above my pussy, which was still practically hairless. As the hand brushed my clit I suddenly woke up to see my father sitting on the side of my bed with his hand between my thighs! He saw my eyes open and clamped his hand over my mouth. I wanted to scream "what are you doing?!" ,but he kept my head pressed down on the covers. I looked down at his lap and saw his cock peeking out of his loosely belted robe. My eyes grew wide with terror. He chuckled and before I knew it he ripped my gown right off my body! He climbed on top of me and pressed his huge cockhead against the lips of my virgin pussy. I started to cry then because it wasn't supposed to happen this way.

"Yeah I know you were going to give Mark this sweet cherry baby. But Daddy has first dibs on it!" Then he started to laugh and roughly play with my tits. I started to struggle then. He took his hand off my mouth and then slapped me hard across my face. I was a little dazed when I felt him push his cock deep into my tight pussy. I screamed and gripped his back, making him push harder into my aching pussy. I cried and cried but Daddy just kept ramming his huge meat farther and farther. The headboard started hitting the wall as his thrusts came faster and harder. After a while my pussy started to betray me as hot bursts of pleasure coursed through my body and I moaned "ohhhhh dadddy!" 

"Uuhhh uuhhhh" he moaned as he fucked my little pussy harder and harder and then shot loads of his cum into my belly. He collapsed in a sweaty heap on top of me and I just laid there feeling sick that I had been fucked by my Daddy and enjoyed it like a little slut.



Birthday Surprise



Please, give me feedback...this is my first erotica story. :)

She walked in, small beads of sweat forming on her forehead from the mid-July heat outside. Even the white blouse and skirt she wore was too much for the almost 100 degree weather.

"Hey sexy...did you get the ice cream?" Her boyfriend was waiting in the living room of their apartment on the futon. It was late afternoon, just in time for the talk shows on TV -- he was listening to a Tori Amos CD.

"Yeah, I did. Chocolate ice cream, and chocolate syrup, just like you wanted. Now are you going to give me my birthday present or what? It's my birthday today, and you're the one who's done all the ordering around today. Shouldn't I get to order you around today?"

"Don't worry...you'll get your birthday present soon enough. Actually, I think now is the time. Go into the bedroom, the first part is on the bed. Put it on -- and put the ice cream and the syrup in the freezer on your way there." A grin creeped across his face, trying to conceal the plans that laid within.

"Don't you mean, put the syrup in the refrigerator?"

"No. Put both in the freezer."

"Okay...whatever you say, love. I'd better have a big surprise in store for my present!" She walked off, slightly annoyed that she had yet to receive anything for her birthday. At work, she got a call from her boyfriend asking to stop and buy the ice cream and syrup on the way back from work. She didn't think much of it at the time, but something in his voice sounded different...it reminded her of the first time they talked about sex, when they were first going out. His voice had the same almost nervous, but very excited twinge that it had before.

As she walked through the kitchen on the way to the bedroom, she stopped to put the ice cream and syrup in the freezer as ordered. A blast of cold air hit her in the chest as she opened the freezer. She sucked in a breath as the chill swept over her body -- after running around in the heat in the afternoon, the sweat made her entire blouse damp. The icy blast felt like it would freeze her skin.

She stepped into the bedroom, and saw a small cardboard box on the center of the bed. "Not another sweater," she thought to herself, remembering one of the gifts she received a year ago -- everytime she wore it, she would start sweating uncontrollably because it was too hot. She opened the box and lifted aside the tissue paper. There were plain red satin panties -- thankfully not a G-string -- a red lace corset, and red thigh-high stockings. For the second time in as many minutes, she gasped -- he had never bought any underwear for her before, let alone something like this. She took her gift out of the box, peeled her damp clothes off, and slipped into the new panties. The satin slid across her skin, from her ankles, along her knees, softly across her inner thighs, and finally to its rightful place on her body. She slowly put on the corset, then the stockings. After she was done, she stood up and looked in the mirror at herself.

She felt the satin and lace against her skin, and saw her body, draped with the deep red underwear, in the mirror. She shuddered as the sweat all along her flesh met the cool air in the bedroom. As she turned to look at her sides, the red satin of her panties shimmered along the curves of her ass. The stockings felt snug along her legs, and the tops of the stockings were just lacy enough to caress her thighs. As she admired herself in the mirror, she felt increasingly excited -- she had never worn lingerie like this before. She felt urged on by adrenaline -- the feeling of trying something new, and finding that it was enjoyable. She couldn't wait until her boyfriend saw her like this -- she was ready to pounce him!

He stepped into the bedroom, pausing once he saw her posing at the foot of the bed. "Mmmmmm...you look beautiful in that. I knew it would look perfect." A grin spread across his face, like the grin he had before. "And that's only the beginning. I promise, it only gets better from here."

"Oh really? Does that mean I get laid?" She laughed quietly -- she knew it was only a formality to ask. Of course she would have sex -- it was her birthday!

"Yes it does...but we play by my rules. And if you follow the rules, you get your reward."

"Okay. I'm yours!" She felt that tingle of excitement again. She felt like she was being ordered around, and frankly, it was fun.

"Sit on the bed." He slowly walked around the bedroom, drinking in the sight of her, clothed in only red lace and satin. The stockings looked soft and smooth along her legs, begging to be touched. Her panties stretched slightly, smoothly following the perfect contour of her ass, and around her hips, and over her pussy. Her corset held onto her waist just as tightly, and held her breasts up in two soft, rounded, full clouds on her chest. "From now on, you must do exactly as I say. If you follow my instructions, I promise that your good behavior will be rewarded."

The tingles of excitement before turned into full-on electric shocks running along her spine. She couldn't help but become sexually aroused by being treated like she was -- it was so new, and intriguing. She didn't know why it made her feel so, but she wanted more. She felt her pulse racing, and her blood coursing through her body. "So what shall I do for you...master?" She spontaneously thought of calling her boyfriend "master" as an offhand remark, considering the circumstances -- but saying it gave her an unexpected rush.

He slowly unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his smooth chest. He bent down, slipped off his socks, and threw them to the far corner of the room, along with his shirt. He undid his belt, then the button on his pants. He tugged on the zipper, and in a moment, his pants were on the floor. As he reached down for his pants, he slid off his boxers, then stepped out of them and threw them aside in one fluid motion. He took two steps towards her, sitting on the bed anxiously waiting to see what would happen next. He reached down with both hands, and began to caress her breasts. Harder, and harder, he fondled her. She could see his cock beginning to grow in front of her face.

She reached up to his cock, desperate to hold it and lick it as it got bigger every second.

"No!" He stepped back, chastising her. "I told you that you must obey my orders, slave."

Another shock of ecstasy ran down her spine. She felt herself getting wet as she realized what was happening. She began to melt in passion as her control of the situation slipped from her fingers. She, almost as a reflex, heard herself say "Yes, master."

"Good. Now that you know who you are, you will let me enjoy myself with your body, slave." He stepped forward again, and reached around her body. She felt his cock, which had become almost completely hard, pressing against her throat as he found the zipper to her corset. He gently pulled down on the zipper, releasing her body from the restraint of the corset. As he pulled the corset away, she felt her breasts slide along the satin of the bra cups, then away. He stepped back, and stood up again. "Mmmm...I shall enjoy playing with you, slave. I think I'll start with your breasts. Lay back on the bed. Now."

She almost fell back on the bed, loving being ordered by him. Each second, she felt more control sliding from her fingers. He jumped on the bed and on top of her, his cock laying on her panties, and his thighs on either side of hers, squeezing them and holding her immobile. His hands reached down, and slowly began kneading her breasts. His index fingers found her nipples, and the traced slow soft circles along her areolas. She moaned softly in enjoyment, as pulse after pulse of pleasure flew along her spine. As her moaning got louder, he suddenly grabbed her wrists from her sides, threw them down to the bed above her head, and began to lick her right nipple. His teeth gently found her nipple, then started pulling on her nipple. Each time he pulled on her nipple with his teeth, he bit harder, and harder, and harder. She moaned even louder, almost protesting the pain -- but each bit harder sent more pleasure through her breast, and quickened her pulse. Her pulse got even quicker as his fingernails began to dig into her wrists as he restrained her.

He moved forward on the bed, and raised his his hips so that his erect cock dangled just above her face. Coupled with the increased pressure on her wrists while he moved, she felt ready to burst. She strained against his grasp, but each strain dug his fingernails deeper. "I bet you like the sight of my dick right now."

"Yes, I love it...master."

He thrust his hips downward, sending his cock straight into her already open mouth. She had no choice but to take his dangling cock into her mouth as he straddled her body, still squeezing her sides with his legs, and his fingers dug into her wrists. As she licked and sucked, he moaned softly, and let his hips dip even lower, letting her take even more of his dick into her mouth. The slurping sounds that she was forced to make alone made him hotter. Just as he was about to completely fall into her mouth, he sat up and took his hands from her wrists.

As she moved her hands on her own for the first time since she fell back on the bed, she felt the bruises that his fingernails left on her wrists. Normally they would have caused pain, but now, with her adrenaline pulsing and the blood rushing to her genitals, they only served as another source of pleasure.

As he sat up, he smelled her wetness through her panties. When he got off the bed, he saw a tiny dot of her wetness that had soaked throughthe red satin, still shimmering and clinging to her skin. "Mmmm...you look a bit exhausted, dear. Perhaps you shouldn't move around so much. Wait right here."

He walked to the closet, and rummaged around. Every second, the thoughts raced through her head -- what was he looking for? What else was he going to do to her -- she was on the edge of climaxing, ready to fall into the ecstatic spasms that he could so quickly bring. Each thought made herself wetter -- the combination of the blood finding her labia and the cool air across her panties made her pulse race.

He tossed a pair of restraints onto the bed -- black leather straps to go around the wrists, with three feet of heavy black rope on the end. "Lie in the middle of the bed, slave. I'm going to tie your arms up, so I can play with you. I've had enough of you just licking me."

She scurried to the middle of the bed and laid down, her legs straight and arms to her sides. He slowly stepped to the foot of the bed, looking up and down her body as he walked. The underwear looked even better on her than he thought it would -- his fingers itched to tear what was left of the red satin of her body and have his way with her, pounding into her, grabbing her, digging his hands into her back, until they both screamed in passion. But he would make the most of the time she was left vulnerable and at his command.

"You're liking this, aren't you, slave?"

"Yes, master. I love it."

"You love the excitement. You love that I control you, don't you, slave?"

When he said the word "control," she felt her juices almost gush from her cunt in anticipation. He said exactly what she was feeling -- why she felt such a rush when she was ordered around. She itched for his fingernails to dig into her skin again, for his hands to grab her as hard as he could. She yearned to get more.

He rushed towards her, jumping on the bed. His hands grabbed her left thigh, digging into her skin. He ripped the stocking from her leg, tearing it down to the foot. He threw it to the side of the bed. He jumped on her right leg, letting his cock rub against her foot. As his hands reached under the edge of her stocking, his hips started thrusting, making his still hard cock rub on her foot. He thrusted faster and faster, while his hands ripped her stocking slowly. After her stocking ripped to her knee, he stopeed thrusting. "I've always wanted to rub my cock on satin," he gasped. He got off her leg, and ripped the rest of her stocking off.

As he went to her side, he almost tore the soft satin panties from her body as he yanked them off of her body. He grabbed her ankles, and shoved them apart, staring at her cunt. The juices were starting to drip from her pulsating lips.

"Spread your arms and legs out, spreadeagled. NOW." His voice was as rough as his hands on her ankles. She felt as she was about to burst, desperate to come to orgasm.

"Yes, master." Her voice was quieter, almost a whisper. She knew that if she didn't, he would probably do something unpleasant -- at this point, anything other than touching her would be unbearable.

He jumped to the closet, reached in -- bending over in the process, which allowed her a peek at his naked ass -- and brought out another pair of restraints. He threw them on the bed. He reached back in, and pulled out something black and shiny -- it was a blindfold. She couldn't believe it -- not only would she be tied up, but she wouldn't be able to see a thing.

After he tied her hands back to the restraints on the bed, he put her ankles in the new restraints. He yanked the left to the corner of the bed, and tied it down to the bedframe. He took the right ankle, pulled it to the other side until she couldn't stretch anymore, and he tied that down to the bed. She was stretched as far as she could, the restraints pulling and cutting into her skin, with her cunt open to the air. Every breeze sent a shock through her body.

He straddled her body, his legs pressing on her sides, his cock laying on her chest, right between her breasts. He had the blindfold in his hand. "Now, I'm going to get something. Don't go anywhere." His smirk was the last thing she saw before the blindfold slipped over her eyes.

He leaped off the bed and ran to the kitchen. By now, the ice cream and syrup would have gotten nice and cold. Perfect for dropping on her skin...and she was annoyed when she had to pick it up. She had no idea what pleasure it would bring to her...

He grabbed the two, which had become ice cold, and a spoon, and rushed back to the bedroom. He stayed as quiet as he could, opened the bottle of cold chocolate syrup, reached over, and let one drip fall on her clit. She gasped, as the chill flashed through her cunt. "It's time for me to have a chocolate sundae."

He straddled her again, with his cock laying on her neck, and his face buried in her cunt. He lapped up the drop of chocolate syrup, tasting the sweet chocolate and her juices. He began putting small spoonfuls of the ice cream on her clit, her cunt, and her pubic hair, licking it up every time. The melting ice cream mingled with her taste, making every lick full of both. As he put more of the freezing ice cream and chocolate syrup on her cunt and licking it up, the shocks of pleasure made her even wetter. His hips began to move, sending his cock back into her mouth. He pushed his cock further into her mouth, making her lap up more and more of his length, as he feasted on his homemade chocolate sundae.

She was breathing so quickly that she gasped again when he sat up and pulled his cock out of her mouth. His taste was left behind in her mouth, leaving her to wish for more. He turned around, so that he was facing her again. He yanked the blindfold off her eyes.

"That chocolate sundae was wonderful...but you haven't gotten your sundae yet."

He took the chocolate syrup and dripped it along the entire length of his cock, gasping as the still cold syrup flowed over his completely erect cock, sitting just in front of her face. He dripped so much syrup over his cock that it began falling on her neck and her face, leaving her helpless to clean off the sweet drops. "Here's your sundae. Eat it. All of it."

He grabbed her hair by the roots in two handfuls, and thrust her head onto his waiting cock. She took a few inches of his cock into her mouth, and began licking and sucking, slurping the syrup off his cock, letting his juices join with the syrup as they just started to emanate. Grabbing onto her hair even harder, he threw her head back.

"Do you like your sundae, slave?"

"Yes master. I love it -- please...more..." Her ecstasy was starting to get the better of her.

He shoved her head back onto his cock, pushing even more into her mouth. She had no choice but to lap up his cock as far as he wished. He began to pump her head on his cock, being rougher and rougher. Finally, he took her head and slowly pushed her head inch by inch up his cock, until his entire cock was in her mouth. He could feel his cock down her throat, her tongue massaging his shaft.

After holding it there for a moment, his fingers digging into her scalp, he dragged her head from his cock. "You did well...you ate it all. Now, you get your reward."

He jumped off her chest, slid his cock into her dripping cunt, and thrusted himself into her over and over. As he thrusted, his pelvis slapping her skin, he bent over and wrapped his arms around her, his fingernails digging into her back, leaving deep red lines. She could feel a trickle of blood forming around his fingers as his cock slid, slamming into her, filling her up completely, pulsating her clit, sending wave after wave of pleasure across her skin.

He slammed harder, and faster -- he screamed as he came, blasting semen from his dick inside her cunt. She beganto scream as the spasms of orgasm exploded inside her, feeling her cunt tighten around his dick, squeezing every bit of cum from his dick.

As the spasms subsided, and he slipped out of her cunt, he crawled to the feet of the bed. He undid the shackles which had held her. He moved beside her, undid her wrists, and turned her to him. The restraints had left their red marks on her wrists and ankles from the intense orgasm.

As they held each other, catching their breath after the intense orgasm, they felt each other's pulse on their chests.

"So, did you enjoy it? Was it a worthy birthday present?"

"Do you have to ask? Really?"

"Yeah...I know. I knew you'd love it. After all, what do you get for the woman who has everything? Being dominated!"

They giggled, and held each other closer.

"I just have one question..."

"Sure, what is it?"

She held up one of the restraints. "When do I get to use these on you?"

FIN



Birthday Surprise



This is my first story attempt, it involves my husband's 30th birthday and my birthday surprise for him. I hope you enjoy it, almost as much has he did. 

My husband Joe was rapidly approaching that milestone that was his 30th birthday and like most men, I suppose, at that age thought his libido was in for a change just because he was hitting the "Big 30". I actually wondered if he thought he would awaken on that morning thinking his cock would be shriveled up or something, the way he had been carrying on in the weeks & then days that led up to it. Our sex life would take on some changes, but nothing like he was imagining. 

Let me you take some time to describe Joe and myself, Joe is just drop dead handsome, 6'1" tall, black headed with the sexiest moustache, all on a 200 pound frame of lean muscles. His work as a construction worker keeps him in tip-top shape. I, on the other hand, am what Joe calls his oriental delight, Amerasian, the by-product of a Okinawan mom and American Air Force sergeant. I stand just 5'2" and weigh in at 105 pounds. My parents met while dad was stationed at Kadena AFB and she worked at the base exchange. After some flak from the upper command, dad married mom and brought her home to the States after his hitch was up. I came along seven years later, the apple of her father's eye and nearly the spitting image of mom. 

Joe awakened me, the monday before his birthday talking about how he figured that since he was turning thirty, our sex life was just about over. I smiled half sleepily and slide my hand down to take his cock, and waited has it lengthened to it's 7 inch splendor, the head slipping from it's foreskin. I kissed his lips and slid down his body before taking him into my mouth. I murmured between licks of his shaft that I didn't see where he had any reason for concern, his cock seemed to be in proper working order. He just moaned out a laugh and let me have my treat. I continued to pleasure him for a few more minutes till I felt his cock expand and his balls draw up in his scrotum, then I buried my nose in his pubic hairs while his cock sent the first blast of cum down my throat. I came seconds later with my clit afire with the fingers of my left hand. 

After pushing Joe towards the shower, I got up and made his lunch and shipped him off to the plant for work. I decided while he was in the shower I would finally reveal a secret to him , that I hoped would make his thirtieth birthday something he would never forget. After I kissed him good-bye, I drifted back into time to four years earlier when my secret had all began. . . 

Joe was up in Mount Storm, West Virginia working an outage and wasn't scheduled to be home for another three weeks. He had been gone for three weeks already. I was going crazy, it was late spring and I seemed to be in a state of continual horniness. Blame it on nature, I suppose, flowers blooming, birds singing, my hormones raging. My toys, while getting the job done, were leaving me lacking. What's a twenty- four year old woman to do when her mans gone? 

It was a tuesday when I decided to go to the mall for some shopping to take my mind off, what seemed to be, my constant wet and wanting sex. I lightly did my make-up, pulled my black hair up into a loose bun and hit the road intent on spending some money and idling away some hours. After cruising several shops in the mall, I decided to take lunch at an Italian cafe located in the southern side of the mall. The cafe had a patio that allowed you to eat outdoors, safe in the shade from the glaring june sun. Thankfully, a cold front had moved through the night before and with it's rain and now northwestern breeze the temperature was a pleasant 81 degrees. 

I had just placed my order for a slice of cheese pizza and salad when I noticed her walking onto the patio from the street entrance. I hadn't seen her since my high school days, Melissa, the older sister to my then best friend, Amanda. She strode across the patio coming right towards me, dressed to the nines in a wonderful green, her red mane falling to her shoulders while framing her perfect face. She arrived at my table, her 5'8" frame the picture of perfection. No wonder, she had been captain of the cheerleading squad back in high school, has well as the pitcher of the girl's softball team. She seemed as if she hadn't changed in the six years since I had seen her last. 

"Susie, . . . is that you?", she asked with a smile. 

"Mel, My God girl, it's been ages!" 

I stood and we embraced in a hug. She smiled again and asked if she could join me at my table for lunch. We sat down and called for the waiter, Mel ordered a salad and an unsweetened tea. Soon we were lost in catching up on each other's lives. She told me she was working in the business office at the medical center just up the street and often came to the mall to browse and eat lunch. I told her about Joe and his line of work. She smiled when I mentioned that he was away for another three weeks. 

"You poor baby, what do you without your man. I would go crazy being alone like that. " 

"Well, I make do, I try to stay busy. At least, his work affords me the luxury of not having to work. ", I laughed. 

"Hmmm and what about when you have an itch? How do you scratch it and with whom?", she said with another smile. 

"Oh, aren't you a wicked one. . . let's just say I have an electric itch getter, shall we. ", to which we both laughed. 

"I hear you, sweetheart, I own stock in duracell, myself!", Mel said with another smile. 

It was a beautiful smile accented by soft red lips and pearly white teeth. Why was I taking note of her smile, Iwondered. Why did it seem to hold me captive. My eyes quickly glanced away but downward to the neckline of her dress where there was the hint of cleavage between her breasts. I hadn't had thoughts like these since high school when Amanda and I had developed our french kissing styles by practicing with each other. I suddenly felt that same sweet warmness now with Mel that I had with her sister some eight years earlier. 

"How is Amanda doing these days?", I said in an attempt to regain some of my composure. Hoping that Mel hadn't noticed that I had been admiring her breasts. Maybe it was just that I was envious she was definitely in the C cup range, while I was lucky to have my little 32b's. Though, Joe had always told me he loved my "just a mouthful", I had always wished I had been blest with with bigger breasts. 

"She's doing wonderful, married to a young doctor and living in a place south of Amarillo called Cotton, Texas. Amanda is also pregnant with her first child, a little niece, I hope. ", replied Mel with another smile. 

"That's wonderful, you'll have to give me her number so I can call. " 

The waiter interrupted us with the arrival of our lunch. We continued with small talk while we dined. Then ithappened, while taking a bite of my pizza, a string of cheese fell off and landed on my chin. Mel reached across the table and swiped it off with her finger. Did her finger linger? I wasn't sure, but what she did next left no doubt. Mel took her finger with the trace of cheese on it to her mouth and slowly sucked the cheese and oil off. I, involuntarily, let out a soft gasp. 

"Mmmm, delicious and the cheese wasn't bad either!" 

I just sat there with my mouth slightly open and watched as she gave me another one of her smiles. I was definitely picking up the signals Mel was emitting and I was starting to feel the dampness of arousal. 

"Susie, Can I be totally honest with you?", Mel asked in a soft warm voice. "I'm bisexual and have been since my early high school days. Since recognizing you through the gateway on my way in here, I've wanted nothing but to make love to you. " 

My mouth tried to move, but wasn't receiving any signals from my brain, I could only look on as Mel continued. 

"Look, I know this must be quite a surprise, but I always like to be totally honest and forward when it comes to people I'm attracted to. I do know one thing, Joe is one hell of a lucky man to have a gorgeous lady like you to love. I also know from what you've said about him that you truly love him, as well. " 

"I do. . . I do love him. ", I stammered back in reply. 

"I'm not asking you to leave him or anything. I just have this attraction for you and sense that it's mutual. I wouldn't want to be the cause for hurting you or Joe. I'm just trying to honest with you. " 

"I know you are. . . it's just that I haven't had feelings like I'm having since . . . " 

"Since you were with Amanda?", Mel cut me off, " Do you think you actually went unnoticed, the two of you?" 

"What, you knew. . . How?" 

"Well, I would come in from a date on friday night when you were sleeping over, walk by Amanda's room and barely hear moans. It didn't take much to figure out what was going on. " 

"Oh, sheesh. I had no idea we were making any noise. ", I said as my cheeks started to redden. 

"Don't be embarrassed, Sweet, I would steal away to my room and take hours to fall asleep. I used to wake up so sore on saturday's. I always wished I had been in Amanda's room with the two of you. "

I could only sit there and stare, now with panties wet, just thinking back to those nights with Amanda. The softness of a lady's love heavy on my mind. Mel could see that I was, indeed, taken by the notion of maybe us getting together in some manner. 

"Susie, I'm not in a relationship right now. I'm lonely, myself. Let me take you out tonight for dinner, We'll talk some more and see where this leads us. If nothing else it will allow us more time to catch up on each and our families. No pressure on you!"

I hesitated just briefly, " I would like that, Mel. "

"Great, Just jot down your address and number, let's say it's a date for seven. I need to get back to the hospital before they remember the boss isn't around. "

I slipped her my address and phone number as she stood to leave. I arose & we embraced in a soft hug, then she kissed my cheek. I felt like a pat of butter on a warm kitchen counter. I called for the waiter, caught the check and strolled back into the mall. I walked lazily across the mall and made my exit to the northern side. 

The remainder of my afternoon was a whirlwind of emotions. After arriving back home, I tried to catch up on my soaps but Mel and our impending date had me on pins and needles. I was just settling in with Oprah when the phone rang. My heart skipped a beat when upon answering it, Joe was on the other end. He was calling to tell me he missed me, and the job was going well. Mainly, he said, that he had wanted to hear my voice before he went to the plant to start another long hot night. I was teary-eyed as I told him how much I loved him and missed him and Mr. Happy. He chuckled to that and said that Mr. Happy sent his regards and couldn't wait for his welcome home kiss. I told him to tell Mr. Happy to expect a deep, wet one. He then asked what I was planning to do in the next few days to keep myself occupied. I told him briefly about running into Melissa and that we were planning on going out on the town. He told me to have a good time and to be careful and that he would call me later in the week. Then he said he needed to run so he and his traveling partner could get a bite to eat before their shift started. We said our good-byes and he was off. 

I sat there a few moments, the phone still in hand, till the phone started buzzing with that "want to make a call" message. Dropping it back into it's cradle, I began wondering if I were about to make a huge mistake. God, I loved Joe more than anything, but I was so lonely with him away. I knew I could never cheat on him with another man, had no desire to do so, but could I find some justification to do it with another woman?

I let those thoughts run through my mind for nearly two hours till I received another call, this one from Mel. She asked if we were still on for the night, I assured her we were. Then she asked for directions to my house and was relieved to find that I didn't live to far from the area where we had both grown up. She rang off and said she was looking forward to seeing me soon. 

I made my way to the bathroom, stood in the tub, ran the water to a nice warm, shaved my legs, trimmed my bush and finished off with my underarms before sliding into the adjacent shower. The shower I ran hot and just stood there letting the water cascade down my body. I took the soap worked it into a nice lather and began running my hands over arms, then across to my breasts, nipples hardening to my soapy touch. I gave them both a nice pinch and then cupped my breasts, lifted them felt their lightness and wondered if Mel would like them as much as Joe claimed he did. Thoughts of Mel fluttered across my mind, as my hands slid farther down and over my mound. I was wet, fingers traced my vulva wanting to go inside, my left hand holding the soap washed the inside of my right thigh. My right hand parting my lips, sliding upwards to my clit. My index finger tracing small circles around it. The soap slipped from my left hand, hitting the bottom of the stall with a light thud, then with two fingers from my left hand I went deep inside my wetness. I felt the tide rising inside myself as the waves of orgasm crept ever closer to shore. I saw Mel, standing there, two fingers from my right hand worked my clit faster and the waves were there. My left hand pumping in and out , and as the waves crashed, buried my fingers deep. I shuddered as my mind was overtaken by a hot white light, I slumped back on the stall wall as spasms clamped my pussy tight against my fingers. I sat slumped in the corner of the stall as my orgasm ebbed, each spasm slightly less than the one before but just as sweet. Moments later, I arose, thinking if just the thoughts of Mel could give me such a cum, could I take the real thing. I giggled, washed myself off and set about to get ready for my date. 

I had just finished dressing, after taking several trips in and out of my closet, when the doorbell rang. I hoped Mel liked peach, because I was decked out in it entirely, all but my pearl heels. My halter dress fit my small form well and highlighted, I hoped, my shoulders and neck. Underneath, if I decided to go that far, I wore a matching peach bra and panty set. I just love peach, I think it sets off my shoulder-blade length black hair. I found my heart racing and breath shallow as I made my way to the front door. 

As I opened the front door, all my wind escaped me, not from nerves but from the vision that befronted me. Mel, who had looked absolute devine at lunch, stood there in a black georgette dress, her red hair up with just a couple of curly strands cascading down to frame her face at the temples. A gold chain brought my eyes to her neck and then down to where it hung just above her cleavage. I think my mouth was watering. She looked stunning. Mel stepped up to me and gave me a light kiss on the lips, it was soft and I was melting. 

"Hello, love, you look so beautiful, I love that peach color on you. "

"Thank you, Mel, You look. . . so radiant, I didnt think you could look any better than lunch but. . . . wow!"

Mel let a small laugh and smiled, "What say we get this night started, I just hope I can keep the guys off my asian princess long enough to get through dinner. "

I felt myself blush at her comment, grabbing my handbag, we went out the door. I slid myself into her audi and couldn't wait for her to get us going, I couldn't believe how giddy, I was. I felt almost like it was my first date back in school. Mel had some soft jazz playing in the cd player and the rhythm had a calm, soothing effect on me. It wasn't long before we were on the southside of town and winding our way up the mountain. We pulled into the parking lot of Dugan's and were met by a valet, Mel handed him her keys, took my hand and led us through the door. 

We were seated in the back corner of the resturant, where we dined lightly on caesar salads, white wine and cheese. While we were eating, we finished catching each other up what we had been doing since we had lost track of each other. Mel had gone off to Vanderbilt, gotten her degree in business admin. , before coming back to take her present job at the medical center. I had attended UAB, majoring in art, before dropping out in my second year. I told her I had no regrets about not completing my studies. I had met Joe soon after that, fallen in love and gotten married. Mel asked if I would like to go get a drink and listen to one of her friends combo's. I told her I would love to. 

The jazz club was just over the mountain, and we were soon seated against a back wall at a cozy table for two, We both ordered white wine and sat back to enjoy the set that was just starting. It seems Mel had dated the clarinet player for a little while. The music was good and during the the third number, our waiter came over with another round of drinks for us and said they were from the two gentlemen sitting across the floor to our left. Mel accepted the glasses , raised one in a toast to the guys, to which they raised theirs, took a quick sip and set hers back on the table. With now two glasses of wine in me, I was feeling quite mellow and actually was unprepared for what happened next. With the men still looking on, Mel took my face between her hands, looked into my eyes and brought our lips together in a deep passionate kiss. I felt my lips part, as her tongue darted into my mouth searching for and finding my tongue. Our tongues dueled briefly, my pulse raced, it was heavenly. Then just as suddenly, it was over. Mel looked back over to the two gentlemen, blew them a kiss and winked. 

"Well, I guess that should about quench any notions they may've had. "

"Mmmm, I suppose so. ", I said, has we both broke into a giggle. 

Mel moved her chair closer to mine, asked if the kiss hadn't been premature and dropped her hand under the table to rest on my right thigh. I surprised myself bying so no, I had loved the kiss and her soft lips entwined with mine. We sat there in near silence for twenty minutes while the combo finished off their set. Mel's hand softly stroking my thigh. 

"We need to go. ", I said finally, "before I change my mind about what I want to do. "

"What is it that you want to do?", Mel asked with a sexy smile. 

"Make love to you, feel your softness next to me, caress you like you've been doing to me, it feels so good. ", I replied. 

With that, Mel opened her purse, dropped some bills onto the table , took my hand and pulled me to my feet. We left the club hand in hand. At her car, I pulled back on Mel's hand stopping her, as she turned towards me, I pulled her face down towards mine. I brought my lips to hers, lips so soft, I kissed her lightly sucking her lower lip into my own. My juices were coating the walls of my pussy, I was so hot for her. Mel moaned into my mouth while my tongue twirled with hers, I almost came when she sucked hard onto my tongue. Our kiss broke, a small salvia rope dangling then breaking between us. I looked into her eyes. I saw desire for me, it was intoxicating. 

"Let's get to my place, before we're attacking each other here on the street. ", rasped Mel. 

"Wouldn't want my first night with a lady to end up with us being thrown in jail for lewd behavior, I suppose. ", I said as we both broke out in a laugh. 

We made the short drive back over the mountain, with me sitting as close has the console would allow me to get. We held hands like long lost loves finally reunited. The drive, thankfully only took about about ten minutes. I was surprised to find out that Mel had bought one of the older homes off Altamont Drive. Her house was constructed in the early 1920s when this had been the upper class section of Birmingham. It had a circular drive that dropped down the slope to the two storied house. 




Birthday Surprise



I gazed to the lights of the city sitting below us to thenorth, Jones Valley in all it's splendor. Mel walked up to me and wrapped her arm around me. 

"It's beautiful, isn't it?", she whispered into my ear. 

"Breath taking. ", I replied

"Wait till you see it from the bedroom. ", Mel said while planting a kiss on my forehead. 

I lifted my face and we kissed. A slow sensual kiss, her soft lips parting mine, sharing our tongues. I encircled her waist with my arms and pulled her tightly to me. She dropped her hands around my shoulders to my lower back, letting her right fall to my ass and gave a gentle squeeze. I moaned into her mouth, Mel pulled me tighter into her crushing her breasts into my upper chest. I could feel her nipples pressing into to me through the material of her dress and bra. I felt my juices flooding my sex. She broke our kiss and led me to the door. 

"Let's get inside, I've been thinking of nothing but this all afternoon. "

"Me, too. ", I whispered back in reply. 

Mel led me into the foyer of her home, where we dropped our handbags on to the table and ascended the staircase. Walking down the hallway to the rear of the house, we entered the master suite and she was right, the view from there was beautiful. The entire north wall of the bedroom was nothing but a series of windows that went from the ceiling to three-quarters of the way down. Mel stood behind me, hugged me close, brushed my hair away with her chin and softly kissed the back of my neck. 

"Enjoy the view, sweetheart, your going to love it, I'm sure", she whispered before planting another kiss on my neck. 

I stood looking out at the city both it and I in a peaceful, serene state. Mel stepped back and slide the zipper of my dress down. I shuddered with excitement, as she slipped the straps off my shoulders and my dress slid over my hips and dropped to the floor. Mel then planted a kiss softly on my spine just above my bra. 

"Mmmm, how did you know I loved peaches. ", she moaned while unclasping my bra. 

I felt my nipples harden as my breasts were freed from their confinement. Then Mel kneeled and planted yet another sweet kiss at the small of my back, ran her hands over both cheeks of my ass and dropped my panties to my ankles. My pussy was literally running like a river. Mel had me worked into such a state of frenzy, my body felt as if it were aflame. She stood behind me now, stepped in close, kissed the top of my shoulder while encircling me with her hands to cup each of my breasts in a hand. I gasped deeply and lay back my head onto her shoulder, quickly she kissed me. She tweaked both of my nipples, I could feel the tide rising fast, the waves were coming fast, building, soon to crest before crashing ashore. Mel released me, all to soon, the waves just holding offshore. 

"Love, step forward and bend over on the windowsill, keeping watching the lights. They'll sweep you away. "

I stepped out of my panties and dress pooled at my feet, bent at the waist and propped my elbows on the sill. I turned my face back to look at Mel, she was starting to come out of her dress. 

"No peeking, keep your eyes to the front, I want this to be magic. ", Mel chided. 

I did what I was told, turning back to look out on the city to the soft sounds of clothing dropping onto the floor. My breasts hung beneath me, my nipples more erect than I could remember. I wanted so much to take them between my fingers, pull them, pinch them. I felt Mel come up behind me again, she bent over me to plant a kiss between my shoulder blades. Her own breasts with nipples hard grazed across my lower back. A jolt of electricity flashed through me as I felt her nipples running lower as she traced her tongue down my spine. As she got to the top of the cleft of my ass, she took both hands and used them to open my legs. Mel was on her knees now, and just the thought of her looking at my ass had the waves rolling towards shore. I felt her hands spreading the cheeks of my ass as her talented, long tongue continued on it's journey south. I felt myself pushing my hips back, eyes seeing nothing but a nocturnal blur, trying to impale her face and tongue. She broke contact momentarily with her tongue, both hands kneading my ass flesh. 

"Susie love, pick out one light and concentrate on it and what happens next will blow you away, trust me, I've been there. "

I could only moan out, as her tongue resumed it's journey. I picked out my light, one atop the old City Federal building in the center of dowtown. I stared intently, finding it so hard to do. I felt Mel's tongue draw nearer to my asshole. My breathing was getting more ragged, still following Mel's command, I concentrated on my light. The waves were building higher and higher roaring towards the shore. Heat was generating, radiating from all parts of my body. God, it was hard to concentrate on my fucking light. I just wanted to squeeze my eyes shut and give into the waves cresting. A light sweat had broken out all over my body. 

"Mel, oh. . . fuck, I dont think, I can take much more of this, I need to cuuuum!"

My light suddenly went supernova, brought on by Mel's tongue spearing into my ass, fucking her tongue in and out while her thumb buried itself deep into the reaches of my pussy and her fingers stroked my clit. My light grew large and bright, with all the other city lights spinning around it, the waves of my orgasm crashed hard onto shore. My body shuddered with orgasmic spasms, my knees tried to buckle till Mel pushed up on her hand and dove her tongue harder into my ass. With each stroke of her tongue another wave swept over me, my clit felt as if it were atomically charged from the attention of her fingers. I screamed out my release and finally succumbed, slumping to the floor and taking Mel with me. My breath coming in deeps gasps. . . 

. . . As my orgasm subsided, I found myself alone on my couch, my hand down my panties. My, what a memory. I licked my cream off my fingers and thought how far we had both come in the years since. How we had pleasured and share ourselves with each so many times. How we had grown to love each other so. How Joe's roadtrips had gotten easier on me. Was it possible to love two people so much at the same time? I grabbed the phone to call Mel. 

Joe's birthday happily fell on a saturday, which meant that after a long shift at work we could go out to celebrate and then sleep in late on sunday. I was awakened that saturday morning with his hardness pressing into the cleft of my ass. 

"Mmmmm. . . See, I told you it still would work. ", I moaned sleepily. 

"Yeah, you did, Gorgeous. ", Joe replied planting a kiss on my neck. 

I pulled my left knee up to give Joe better access while he slid a hand around to cup my breast through my nightgown. 

"Got time for your old man?", Joe breathed while his cock slide across my bare ass to my moistening vulva. 

"Well, I suppose so. . . birthday boy. ", I teased back. 

I felt his cock slide between my outer lips seeking entrance to my tunnel while his hand reached down now to rub my clit. I reached behind him to grab ass, pulling him closer and deeper into me. 

"Fuck me, birthday boy, split me with your hard cock. ", I gasped out knowing that my naughty words would fuel his desires even more. 

Joe moaned out while he started thrusting into me with an ever quickening rhythm. I slid my own hand down over his to feel his shaft and balls as he dove himself faster into my pussy. My walls clinging to his cock on the outstroke not wanting to release him. His fingers were working their own magic on my swollen clit. I felt the waves ebbing from the soles of my feet beginning their run to the core of my being. 

I had always loved it when Joe took me in this manner, from the rear in the old spooning fashion, to feel his pubic mound crushing into the cheeks of my ass while his cock plunged deep into me. I knew that he loved it too, a way we had to quickly satisfy our needs when he had to get to work. 

I felt his pace increasing as I pushed back with my ass, his breathing becoming deeper. He was getting close and that thought of his hot cum soon to be filling my depths had the waves of my own orgasm rushing to crash ashore. 

"OH fuck. . . Joe. . . fuck me harder!", I nearly screamed slamming my ass back to meet his next thrust. "God, your making me come so hard. "

My words had the desired effect on both of us, I gasped in a lung full of air just has my orgasmic waves crested & broke in on shore. My muscles contracted around his cock with powerful contractions that tried to capture his cock. 

"Here it comes, baby. . . arrrghed. ", Joe moaned out has his cock constricted with the first spasm that jetted his cum deep inside me. 

I rode the waves of my cum as his shot spurt after spurt into my pussy, my mind now blank. Our world now centered on that seven inches where our bodies joined and became one. My pussy now had claimed his cock and had it securely held prisoner. Not to let go till it had claimed the spoils of our joining. My universe centered on the waves of pleasure that had started to ebb in my sex. 

As my breathing came back to normal and my body began to relax, I wondered if what I had planned for Joe's celebration tonight could be any better than this. God, I love the feel of his cock inside me. So hard, yet so soft, touching me in all the right places. I tried to push those thoughts of tonight out of my mind as I felt his now softening cock slip from inside me. 

"Gotta hit the shower, babe, don't wanna be late for work. ", Joe said as he slipped from the bed and made his way to the bathroom. 

I watched him go, smiling as his ass came into view, nice and firm from years of climbing on the job. His whole body toned near to perfection by his labors. Not bulky, but toned so that when he moved you could see his muscles at work to carry his frame. I am so lucky, I thought. I just hoped that I hadn't misjudged his reaction to his upcoming surprise. 

I certainly, didn't want to do anything to lose Joe but in the years we had been married I thought I could judge what his reaction would be. I tried to force the nagging notion out of my head when I heard him leave the shower. I eased myself from bed, his cum now combined with my juices trailing down my thighs. I made my way into the bathroom where he was toweling off and sat down on the toilet. 

"Honey, are you planning on working a full ten hour shift?", I asked him as my bladder began its flow. , "I figured we could get a early start on our celebration. "

"Well, I think I get off on just eight seeing how it's my birthday and this is a new construction instead of an outage. ", Joe replied while toweling off his cock and balls right in front of my face. 

I leaned forward slightly and kissed the head of his cock through it's foreskin. A slow moving remnant of semen, my reward. It as always was delicious though it had the faint taste of urine with it. 

"Great, Tell Tater that I owe him one for letting my man off early. "

"Oh, he might just hold you to that. ", Joe laughed in reply. 

"Well, that's the reason he's my favorite foreman for you. ", I laughed back. 

I had met most of Joe's coworkers over the years and Bill had always been one of my favorites. Bill and I shared an affection for baked potatoes, hence his nickname. 

"Just tell him I'm planning on fucking your brains out and you need all the stamina you can spare. ", I added with a grin. 

"Oh, I know he'll love that one, sweetheart. ", Joe replied, "Are, we doing that family hopping thing tomorrow?"

"Nope, Beth got together with your folks and we're taking you out for pizza tomorrow night around six. Your family and mine all together at Pizza Hut, can't get much better than that. ", I said while drying myself

"Gotta love my sis for squeezing all day affair of family gatherings into one. ", Joe said while sliding his briefs up. 

"I always thought you had the hots for baby sister. ", I chided. 

Joe swatted me on the ass with his towel as I made my way to the sink. I looked back at him and we both giggled. I washed my hands and made my way to the kitchen to fix him a cup of coffee and his lunch while he finished dressing. He soon emerged from the bedroom all decked out in his denim work clothes, and his favorite Alabama ballcap atop his head. 

"Here you go, sweetheart, and remember save your strength, your going to need it tonight. ", I said while handing his coffee and lunch bucket. 

"Oh, what have you got planned for me?", He asked with uprised eyebrows. 

"It's a surprise, I think you'll love but that's all I'm saying, smarty. ", while reaching up to kiss him goodbye. 

We shared a soft kiss and I walked him to the door. We said our I love yous to each other and I watched as he walked across the yard to his truck. He cranked his truck gave a little wave to me and started down the driveway. I waved back and watched as he drove off down the hill. Our morning ritual now over I closed the door, locked it and went back to bed for a few more hours of sleep, I had a feeling I would need it. 

I awoke around midmorning, made myself a cup of coffee and began going over some of the details for Joe's surprise. I called Mel soon there after and asked if she were ready for the part she was to play in tonight's activities. After assuring me she was and reminding me that she did in fact have her own key to the house, we settled on a time for the her to come over. I was to take Joe out to dinner and a little dancing before bringing home at around nine o'clock. Mel told me she would there in plenty of time and awaiting my signal to give Joe his birthday surprise. We rang off the line with a kiss and I went about making the preparations needing for later that evening. 

The day crawled by much as if it were Christmas Eve but finally I heard Joe's truck coming up the drive, it was a pretty May day and I had left the front door open with the screen on to air the house. 

Joe came through the door and made his way back to the master bath where I already was in the process of getting ready. He kissed me hello, and told me how pretty and sexy I looked in the black dress I had decided to wear. It was one of my sexiest. I told him to hurry into the shower before he got me or my dress dirty. He laughed and starting stripping down. As he enter the shower he told me that he had found his birthday card in his lunchbox and thanked me for it. 

"I especially like that part about you going to blow me away later. ", He remarked has he stepped under the spray from the showerhead. 

"Oh, You have never had a blow job like the one I have in store for you tonight, lover. ", I replied with a grin. 

I continued with my make-up while he finished his shower and upon stepping out, I could see his cock semi-erect. Mmmm, I thought is this going to be fun. 

"Thinking about my lovely mouth already, huh?", I asked him with a giggle lowering my eyes to his crotch. 

"What man wouldn't with a promise like that, I went around the plant all afternoon trying to hide my hard-on from the guys. "

I leaned towards him and gave him a quick peck on the cheek and shooed him away from me before he could start something. He finished drying off and went to find the clothes I already had laying out for him on the bed. I had gotten him a pair of silk boxers as part of his present and had layed those atop the green sports jacket I had chosen for him. 

By the time I had come out the bathroom, he was dressed to the nines and looked so sexy. Joe dresses up quite nicely and you would be hard pressed to figure out that he was a construction worker instead of some sort of junior-exec for one of the firms downtown. 

I went to the dresser and chose a pearl necklace that he had given me the Valentines day before, it accented my neck perfectly and hung down to just above what little cleavage I owned. The pearls felt wonderful on my skin and what without wearing a bra brought Joe's eyes to where I wanted them. With my promise from earlier and my attire, I was having the desired affect on my handsome man. I knew that I would have no trouble getting him home on time. 

We left the house soon after that and started the thirty minute drive to the Italian restaurant that Joe always seem to enjoy. I dined lightly on marinaded chicken salad with a white wine. While Joe had the chicken parmesan with a bud lite, some things about a man you can't change. We talk pleasantly during our meal about everything that was going on in our lives. What we were going to do tomorrow after seeing our families, just the normal conversation between spouses. It was quite relaxing to both of us. 

When dinner was almost over I suggested that we go out for a little dancing afterwards before heading back home. Joe almost started to protest until he felt my stocking clad foot slide up his leg to nestle near his crotch. My foot gentlely massaged him and with a look of surrender he gave in to me. Soon we were out of the restaurant and heading down 280 to a nightspot we had frequented before on ocassion. 

We sat at a table away from the dance floor and got drinks ordered, Joe's hand now rubbing my thigh. I knew my man was now primed for some serious sex. We both took a sip of our drinks and hit the dancefloor. Joe watched as I started a sexy little dance before his eyes, losing myself in the beat of the song. I was definitely showing him the "I wanna be fucked by you routine" and he was eating it up. 

Then a slow song started and we melted together, he pulling me close and planting a kiss atop my head. I nestled my head deep into his chest and took in his manly smell. He slid one hand down to pull my ass closer to him and I was rewarded with the feel of his erection against me. I felt myself moistening, I raised my face upwards and we shared a passionate kiss, our tongues momentarily dueling on the dancefloor. 

"You about ready to go?, babe, I don't think I can much more of this. ", He said with those beautiful brown eyes staring a hole in my soul. 

"Yeah, love, let's get home, I'm ready to take you to bed and give you your present. ", I replied. 

We quickly left the club and started the drive back home, and right on schedule, Mel should just be getting there, herself. I slid closer to Joe in the middle of the seat and let my left hand drop to his thigh. I leaned my head against his shoulder as I felt him wrap his right arm around me. I whispered how much I love him as we drove, giving his balls a gentle squeeze. We just cuddled during the remainder of the drive, listening to the radio and with me telling him of things to come. 

We arrived home and walked to the door arm in arm, snuggling like high schoolers, we stopped to unlock the door and took a moment to share a deep kiss under the light of the stars. We slipped inside the door with Joe flipping on the foyer light. I grabbed his ass while he shut the door and relocked it, I dropped my bag on the foyer table and started up the stairs to the bedroom. 

"Come on, stud, Im ready for some serious loving. ", I said back over my shoulder. 

"Right behind you, sweetheart. ", Joe said with the clinking of his keys upon the table top. 

I noticed the guestroom door was closed as we walked by and a smile slipped across my face. Mel was here and she was ready. Joe caught up to me just as we got to the bedroom door and took me into his arms as if to carry me to the bed. I turned quickly blocking his way, I kissed him briefly. 

"Look here, birthday boy, this is your day and if you want that surpriseI've promised you, then you'll have to let me do things my way. ", I said with a touch of mock sternness in my voice. 

I quickly gave him another kiss and a smile. Then I saw him smile as he recalled the pledge of the mother of all blow jobs from his birthday card. 




Birthday Surprise



"Now are you going to follow my rules or not?", I asked

"Yes ma'am, your the boss. ", Joe almost laughed back with a grin. 

I couldn't help but think back to something my mother had told me years before when she had given me one of several sex talks. "Blow your man and he is yours forever", that thought had rang true and now I was seeing it's results. The rest would be easy now, it seemed. I had only to hope that the final result would be the one I wanted. 

I went over to the bed and turned down the covers, turned the bedside lamp on the lowest setting and beckoned Joe over to me. 

"Now I want you to strip and get into the center of the bed, any questions?", I ordered. 

"No ma'am. ", came the almost instant reply. 

"Good, because tonight your at my mercy, birthday boy. ", I replied almost amazed how Joe was giving in to my taking the domainant role. 

I then went to my nightstand and opened the top drawer, took out a couple of pieces of satin sash and had him give me his hands one at a time. By this time, Joe was gloriously nude and sporting an erection that told me he was really getting into this. I secured both his hands to the bedposts on either side of the bed. 

"Whatch you gonna do to me all tied up?", he asked with a grin. 

"Shhhh and you'll see, are you going to be good or do I have to tie you feet too?", I asked making sure his hands were secure. 

"I'll be good, I promise, please don't tie my feet, I'll be good!", he said innocently, getting into his supposed role in the game we were playing. 

I leaned across the bed my hair falling upon his chest, I kissed his left nipple. I felt it harden beneath my tongue as I raised myself slightly. I moved down his body with only my hair touching his skin, across his pubic patch of black curls to stop just above his cock and balls. I gentlely blew upon them, watching his cock twitch. I teased him with my hair, my black tresses forming a tent around him. I heard him moan. I was getting wetter with every passing moment. 

I stood up and moved to the foot of the bed, I kicked off my heels and started a slow striptease. I looked up to see him cranning his neck to watch his woman display her charms. I slid my hands down to my knees and brought them upwards stopping briefly at my vulva. I slid them over the soft material of my dress to fondle and cup my breasts. I pinched my nipples through the material and I let out my own moan. My nipples strained at the fabric, I let my head fall back slightly. 

"Oh God, baby, that's so hot. ", I heard Joe say. 

"Mmmm, it is. . . but no talking from you, just enjoy. " I purred back in reply. 

I reached behind me to release my zipper and then slid the straps slighty off my shoulders. I twirled around and let the dress fall to my hips. I then took both nipples between my fingers and pinched them as I turned back towards the bed. Joe's cock was throbbing a small pool of precum oozing from its head, his foreskin already receded. He glared at my fingers while they continued to tweak and pinch my nipples. 

I wiggled my hips slightly and my dress fell to the floor, I stepped forward out of the dress and traced my right hand from my breast to my panties. Sliding it underneath the satin to find my wet slit. I let another light moan has my right fingers rub near my clit. I brought my hand out of my panties and brought it to my mouth. I heard Joe moan out as I sucked my own juices from my fingertips. I looked to see him humping his hips into the air, his cock straining as more precum seeped from his cockhead. 

I slowly slid my panties down till they dropped free below my knees. I turned away from Joe and bent at the hips giving him a great view of my ass and pussy. I ran my hands up the inside of my thighs to cup my now drenched slit. I dipped my left hand in my juices and slid it upwards to circle my pucker, I heard another moan from Joe. I pushed it lightly inside. I was close to orgasm, the waves were building, I didn't want to cum yet, I had other things in mind. 

I straightened up and walk to the bed and offered Joe my right fingers which he quickly sucked into his mouth. He cleaned my juices off my fingers like a near starved calf nursing at it's long lost mother's teat. That only added to my excitement and increase the flow of my own juices to my pussy. 

"Now, there's only one little thing left before the main event, love, and you have to do it it without question, okay?", I asked him as I pulled my now clean fingers from his mouth. 

"Anything, sweetheart, I'm so horny. . I think, I'm gonna explode. ", He panted back in reply. 

"Just a little longer, love, and you'll being having cum after delicious cum, I promise. ", I said sexily. 

I then reopened the nightstand drawer and removed a piece of cloth, twirled it between my hands till I was satisfied with the result. 

"Raise your head a little love. ", I said almost demanding

"What. . . . you want to blindfold me now?", he asked quizically. 

"Yes, I do, it'll make it that much more special, so naughty, I think and you'll not know from where I'm coming from. ", I answered back. 

I hushed him with a quick kiss on the lips, biting down slightly on his lower lip as I did so. It gave me the response I needed and Joe eased his head off the pillows. I fashioned the blindfold around his head and then gently layed his head back down. I quickly gave his nipple another kiss. 

"I've forgotten something, love, I'll be right back. ", I said as I gave his balls a slight squeeze. 

"What. . .?", he started to protest

I was already at the door and into the hall, telling him over my shoulders that he was gonna love this part of his surprise the best. I went to the guestroom where Mel had already opened the door to meet me in the hall. I greeted her with a quick kiss. I took a moment to notice how sexy she looked in the teddy she was wearing. My hand dropped to her bare mound and I was rewarded with juices from her already wet slit. 

I took her by the hand and led her into the bedroom, she almost let out a gasp upon seeing Joe and his cock still standing at attention. I quickly put my finger to her lips to quiet her. I had her walk around on the rightside of the bed, just like we had planned with me going on the left. 

"Im back, lover, and if your good the blindfold can come off soon. ", I said with a wink to Mel. 

"Almost had me there, Susie, I didn't know what was going on. ", Joe replied, "Had me all worked up then disappeared. "

"Oh, I can't help but notice that your still up. ", I said as Mel and I both suppressed a giggle. 

No, not another word out of you, Mister, Understand?", I commanded. 

"Yes, Ma'am. ", Joe responded. 

With that I looked at Mel and she and I both descended towards Joe's cock while easing our way onto the bed. Now at this time, I knew the charade was over. Joe could tell that there were was weight being put on the bed from both sides but when he started to ask what was going on, I simply shushed him and told him to enjoy. 

Mel took his cock into her right hand and stroked it up and down while I licked at the precum ooozing from the eye of his cockhead. I bathed the head of his cock with my tongue paying close attention to the spot just underneath where his foreskin attaches to the shaft, the moans I heard let me know that he was really enjoying the hand and tongue work. 

I came off his head for just a moment to kiss Mel softly, then we both lowered our mouths to his wonderful cock and had a tongue duel trying to see who could capture it in our mouths. Joe's moans caught my ear and then made me decide to ask him a question. 

"Want to see who it is sharing your cock with me, baby?", I asked. 

"God, Yes!, It feels wonderful, Sweetheart, but I wanna watch so bad. ", He almost cried out. 

I slid up to the bed and removed Joe's blindfold, and got such a look when He saw that it was Mel giving him head. Mel looked up, his cock buried deep in her throat, her hand cupping his balls and gave him a wink. I lowered my face to his and we kissed deep, our tongues dueling before he captured mine and sucked on it hungrily. I broke free from our kiss and looked down at him with love. 

"You don't seem to mind that my bestfriend is blowing you, My surprise is okay with you then?", I asked. 

"Mmmmm, what's not to like , sweetheart?", He answered back as he eyes started to glaze over. 

I turned to see that Mel had her face buried in his pubic mound and had him deep in her throat, his hips coming off the mattress to met her downstrokes. I moved back down the bed to join her at his cock kissing the place where his leg meets his torso. Mel felt my presence and slid his cock from her mouth and offered it to me. 

"Susie, love if I had known how good your man's cock was, we'd have done this long ago. ", she said while she continued to stroke his shaft. 

I looked up at Joe's enraptured face as I swallowed his cock feeling the vein on the the underside slide down my tongue. Mel reached across to cup my right breast and slowly tweaked my nipple. I felt Joe's cock expand slightly and his balls draw up signaling his closeness. 

I took his cock from my mouth and kissed it at the base, Mel sensing what I was offering did the same. Our tongues began to bathe his cock from top to bottom. Meeting at the top we shared a kiss, our own tongues dueling with Joe's cockhead between us. That was enough, Joe moaned out as I felt his cock expand and spasm. 

Mel and I were rewarded with a blast of cum, that nearly centered our tongues, Mel quickly mouthed Joe's cock as the next blast hit. Then pulled off just as quickly, allowing me the honor of taking the next blast down into mouth. We kept that up until at last Joe's load diminished. 

Mel and I both had cum leaking from our mouths as we sat up and looked at Joe , a glorious smile across his face. I leaned towards her and kissed her with a deep hot kiss, sharing my man's cum between us. I heard Joe moan out at the sight of his wife kissing another woman. We broke our kiss and both slid up the bed to rest our heads on his chest. We each took a sash in hand and untied his arms and nestled down beside him. 

"How do you like your surprise so far, love?", I asked really wanting to know if he were ready for the next step. 

Mel and I both had slipped our hands back down and were holding his cock and balls. 

"I love it, Sweetheart, it's every man's fantasy to have a threesome and now you have fulfilled mine. ", Joe answered while kissing the top of my head. 

With that I turned my face to kiss him, while my right hand went across his chest to stroke Mel's face. I broke our kiss and leaned across him to find Mel's lips with my own. My hand dropped back down to his crotch to find Mel's still there, my hand reach his cock and found it growing. My juices were flowing and I needed my release but I needed something more first. I broke my kiss with Mel and looked into Joe's eyes. 

"Joe. . . ", I stammered, "There's something you should know. . . "

"What, sweetheart?", He asked softly. 

"Mel is more than just a bestfriend to me. . . . . we've been. . . "

"lovers, sweetheart. ", Joe added for me. 

"Yes. . . ", I replied then looking at Mel for help

"Is she the only one? No men or other ladies just her?", He asked. 

"Yes, only her, I love her Joe, but I love you too. . . I cant explain it. ", I babbled. 

"You don't have to, sweetheart, I could see it when you both were working on my cock. The look the two of you shared, the gift of my cum that you two had to share. . about blew my nuts off it was so exciting. "

"Your not angry???", I asked. 

"Not really, In my line of work, I'm away a lot. You have to put up with a lot of lonely days and nights. ", Joe went on, "Most of the guys I know worry that Jody is taking care of things at home when their gone. It makes me happy to know that it's Jodi or Mel helping me out. "

"Whew. . . ", Mel let out the first words she had said since we had began. 

"I love you!", I cooed. 

"I love you too, my oriental princess. ", Joe said with a soft smile. 

"Hey, how about me?", Mel said from her side of the bed. 

"I love you too, Mel. ", I replied looking lovingly into her eyes. 

"I'm fixing to love you, Mel, that I am. Now come here. ", Joe said softly pulling my ladylove close. 

I watched as Joe kissed Mel and wrapped her in his arms, I wasn't jealous, I was relieved and overcome with joy. I watched as Joe mounted her, his now erect cock sliding into her slit, finding her entrance and going inside her. I moved across the bed to join them, taking Mel's right nipple into my mouth and suckling it. My right hand finding my own wetness and slipping two fingers inside. 

"Susie, love, sit on my face, let me eat you while your ever-loving man fucks me so good. . . Mmmm, what a cock. "

I spun in the bed and nestled my pussy right above Mel's awaiting face, Joe looked on as I lowered myself onto her mouth and tongue. Her tongue found me quickly, moving up and down my slit before finding it's way to my clit and encircling it. The waves started towards the shore, I moaned out. . . leaned towards Joe and we kissed deeply and then the waves crashed hard, Mel bite down on my clit and I slumped against Joe as glorious spasm after spasm wretched my body. 

I felt Mel stiffen under me as her own climax overtook her, she screamed out into my pussy adding to my own as Joe's cock took her over the edge. Joe drove his cock deep into Mel's tightness once more, grunted out and filled her with his cum. We all lay there panting trying to recover. 

After a few minutes Joe slid off of Mel and she and I went into a sixty-nine, I loved the taste of her pussy as I sucked Joe's cum from it. I followed one trail of it that tried to escape my tongue to her asshole, caught it there and twirled it around her flower. I moved back to her clit and sucked it into my mouth, twirling my tongue around it's hardness. I heard her moan into my slit as she tongued me deep, the waves were starting their race to the shore once again. 

I raised my head to look to Joe, who gave me a nod of approval while he stroked his yet again growing cock. I dropped my mouth down to once find Mel's clit, I circled it with my tongue, while I buried two fingers deep inside her. 

"Fuck my cunt, Susie, Im cumming again. . . . Oh fuck, here it cummms. . ", Mel cried out while clamping her thighs around my head. 

Mel pulled me hard onto her face as her orgasm hit, burying her tongue deep inside me. Just as I was about to to feel another tidal wave hit the shore, I felt Joe move on the bed. My upturned ass was to much for him. He straddled Mel's face and plunged his cock inside me in a single hard deep thrust that sent me over the brink. I practically slumped down into Mel's thighs as he plunged harder and harder into my slick slit. 

I was lost in a world of total sweet, sexy oblivion. Just as one wave of spasms would subside, a newer quicker orgasmic spasm would start the cycle anew. I cant say how many times Joe plunged his cock inside me before , he capture his own cummed filled release. Nor, can I accurately recall the words that he was muttering, I was lost to the delicious wave after endless wave that his cock and Mel's tongue were giving to me. 

When his balls finally drew up tight to spray his cum into the depths of my sex, I actually passed out from the hard, sweet orgasm that racked my brain into sensory overload. 

I awoke later to find myself between my two lovers, both gentlely holding me and caressing my body with sweet kisses. Upon asking , I found out that I been out for nearly thirty minutes. 

I looked up into Joe's eyes. I saw the unconditional love that he had for me. It started me weeping, sweet love filled tears, rolled down my cheeks. I pulled him close to me and kissed him softly. 

"I love you, so much, Happy Birthday, love. ", I said softly. 

"I love you too, babe, so so much. ", he replied with another kiss. 

We both turned to Mel and each kissed her in turn. We all cuddled close. Joe looked at Mel and then proved to me how deeply he loved me. He kissed her again and thanked her for taking care so great care of his lady. He told us both that his thirtieth birthday had been his best, but had completely exhausted him. He told us that he would have more to say to us in the morning, but needed nothing more than sleep now. 

With that said, he kissed us both softly and lay back on his side of the bed to drift off to sleep. I turned to Mel and told her goodnight and that I loved her too. She told me she had loved me for years and smiled. We kissed each other goodnight and lay back to drift off to sleep, Me with my arms draped over Joe as she spooned up against me. The last thing I remember was her left arm draping across me to reach Joe. Then we slept. 

That dear readers is the story of how Man came to know my softer womanly side. 



Birthday Surprise



Gemma and I have been going out for over a year, and are very comfortable in each other's company. We have great sex and are very compatible, except for one thing. I have developed something of an obsession with anal sex; something, that until recently, was a definite no-no. I managed to get my wicked way on my birthday, and that is what I'm going to tell you about here.

We were sitting on her double bed, sharing a joint by candlelight. I felt warm and happy inside, in that loved up kind of way. Gemma made me feel so relaxed and we made each other giggle like anything. Or maybe that was because we were both very stoned. 

"Joint?" she said, dangling the end of it towards me. I slowly took it from her and our fingertips gently touched. I smiled at her; god, she was beautiful. Long, brown hair and hazelnut eyes that looked so peaceful. As I smoked the last of the joint, she gently started kissing my back, making it impossible to concentrate on anything. I put the joint down and turned round to kiss her. I gently stroked her hair back, which she completely loves. 

"Do you want a massage?" I asked, stroking her back.

"Mmmm," eyes closed with pleasure, almost cat-like. 

I watched, fixated, as she took her top and bra off. She has large, gorgeous breasts and nipples and I reached out and drew our half-naked bodies together. I love the feel of her naked breasts against my chest, cool against my warmth. I kissed her softly and manoeuvred her round so she was lying on her front, arms by her sides. My cock stiffened at the sight of the candlelight flickering on her tanned body and her black knickers slightly up her crack.  

I sat astride her and her ass felt deliciously soft beneath me. Slowly, I began rubbing some massage oil into her shoulders, making her whimper slightly with pleasure. My fingers traced a line down her spine to her knicker line, and paused, circling there. I then bent forwards and kissed slowly down her back, until I reached the top of her knickers. As I did this, she stuck her ass a little in the air, giving me a rush of excitement. I then moved to the back of her knees, slowly kissing and stroking my way upward. The thought of licking her out from behind was turning me on immensely. 

I placed my finger at the top of her knickers and traced my finger down her crack and between her legs, gently pushing her inner thighs apart. I could feel that she was a bit wet beneath her knickers and I breathed in her erotic aroma, savouring it. I knew that soon that my tongue would be pushed deep inside of her wet pussy. I caressed her inner thighs and pulled her underwear down; she said nothing, except little grunts of approval. 

I cupped each of her ass cheeks and pulled them slightly apart, revealing her little brown hole and the wetness of her pussy. I licked my fingers and stuck them in her cunt hole, lubricating them with her sticky juices, then reached out and stroked her clit, never taking my eyes of her arsehole. 

"Uhhh," Gemma was getting really turned on now. I lifted her ass in to the air by her hips and stuck my tongue right down on to her clit, licking the juices that were now dripping out of her. My eyes were level with her brown bud and I had an irresistible urge to lick it. I tongued her cunt hole and clit faster and faster, getting more and more turned on by her ass.

"Fuuuck me!" Gemma shuddered as an orgasm rippled through her. I wasn't ready for that though.

As she came I slyly let my tongue stroke across her arsehole, making my cock throb with excitement. I was no longer thinking and licked her arse for all I was worth. As I stuck my tongue in her ass I couldn't help but stroke my cock. Gemma hadn't told me stop; in fact she was making little whining noises. Fuck me! Was she going to let fuck her in the ass?

I gently stuck a finger in her tight hole, which was now well lubricated with my saliva and her pussy juices. God, it was tight! Slowly, but surely, I began fucking her ass with two fingers, dipping them in her cunt to get them juicy. 

"Do me like a slut, like you want," Gemma moaned.

"Are you sure?" I managed to stutter out in my haze of complete sexual excitement.

"I want to feel your cock in my ass, now," I didn't need to told again.

First, I stuck my cock in her cunt and she backed up on it, shaking her ass like crazy. I could tell she was close to coming again. Then I placed the tip of my head against her brown hole and let it gently push its way in. There was no way I could hold back for long.

"Ow, that hurts," she breathed. 

"Relax," I said, not knowing if I could stop if I wanted to.

As her sphincter relaxed I felt my cock ease inside her. Clench, relax, clench - like I was being milked, it felt amazing. Gemma reached beneath her and started diddling her clit. I couldn't believe it, my cock was right up her arse.

"Fuck me you bastard, fuck me in the ass," she almost screamed. Fuck, she was actually enjoying this. I felt a sudden elation as I slowly pumped her ass.

"Ohhhh," I moaned.

"Uh, uhhhh, I'm commmming!" Gemma started spasming, her ass vibrating and milking my cock.

I couldn't hold back any longer and unleashed torrents of cum deep inside her, both of us orgasming like crazy. 

After a few minutes I withdrew and kissed her tenderly on the back. The sight of my cum dribbling out of her arse started to turn on again already. I stuck my finger in there and cum dripped down her pussy.

"Happy birthday hon, I love you," Gemma smiled as she rolled round onto her back.

I just grinned back at her, my hard-on speaking for itself. Fuck me, that was the best birthday I ever had - I have a beautiful girlfriend, that I love, who loves it when I fuck her ass.

I wonder what else she's into?



Birthday Surprise



As I walked through the parking garage I heard a faint echo of a song. It sounded a little like the theme song for ALIAS. I figured it was just someone's cell phone. As I approached the car, I realized the sound was actually coming from my briefcase. The new cell phone tucked in the front pocket must have been the surprise gift that my wife Alison had mentioned this morning. I had to admit it was a cool gift, given my love of gadgets, but I had been hoping for something a bit more on the sensual side. I answered the phone, and before I even said hello, I heard my wife's voice quivering on the other end. 

"Honey, what's wrong?"

"Oh, David, I'm so sorry, I know I'm ruining your birthday, but I don't have a choice, the woman who was supposed to go on this trip had to go home to California for a family emergency, and this review absolutely has to happen, and I tried to get Lisa to do it, but she's swamped too..."

"Hey, slow down. Breathe. Again. Now tell me what is going on?" 

I could just see her breathing heavily, all stressed out. My mind started to wander as I contemplated what my hot little wife probably looked like right now. Whenever she gets excited, she gets very flushed and starts to breathe heavy. On most people that kind of behavior is not attractive. Fortunately for me, my wife somehow gets hotter when she's upset. At 5'8", and 140lbs, she has an almost perfect hourglass figure, long legs, a luscious heart shaped butt, and a pair of D-cup breasts that defy gravity on their own. Add to that body a truly enchanting face with pouty lips, liquid green eyes, and shoulder length chestnut brown hair and you have one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen. 

My reverie was broken by wife asking if I was still there.

"Yeah, I'm still here sweetie; I just got lost thinking about tonight."

"David, that's what I'm trying to tell you about. I have to leave on the 6:30 flight tonight out of BWI. I'm sorry."

"Where exactly are you flying off to?"

"I told you, I have to fly to Houston tonight so we can start this review tomorrow. I know this stinks, especially since it's your birthday and everyone is coming in to celebrate this weekend. Oh, shit. Ashley is flying into Dulles tonight. It was supposed to be a surprise. And I'm not even going to be home all weekend. Sweetie, is there any way you can spend some time with her, take her around town one day. I know I'm asking a lot, I'm so sorry. I promise after this trip, I owe you big time."

"Ok, let me get this straight. It's my birthday tomorrow, and you have to leave town tonight, which means our plans this evening are cancelled. And to top it all off your sister is going to be here all weekend, and I have to entertain her until you get back?"

All I heard on the other line was a meek little "yes". And then I started laughing. Which may not have been the best thing to do, since it pissed off Alison. 

"Why, are you laughing at me David Samuelson?" I'm not laughing at you, I thought, I'm just wondering what I did to gain lady luck's undivided attention this weekend. I mean, Ashley is amazingly beautiful, and flirtatious. And while I was looking forward to an indulgent weekend with Alison, the prospect of having my very hot sister, who also happens to be a natural blonde, in the house with me all weekend was not exactly taxing. Especially since the last time she came to stay with us, she kept letting me walk in on her in the bathroom. I must have seen her in her underwear more times that week than Alison. The first time it happened, I felt terrible, and I even told Alison that I had accidentally walked in on her sister. The two of them must have talked about it though because, the next morning, when I went downstairs to use my bathroom, Ashley was blow-drying her hair again, in nothing but a tiny white thong. 

I had never thought of Ashley as anything other than my sister. I mean, when I first met her, I thought she was pretty in a classic blonde sorority girl kind of way, but I was also very focused on dating her twin sister. Ashley, like her sister has a wonderful figure. At 5' 3" she's shorter than Alison, with smaller firm B-cup breasts. But her most noticeable asset is her mouth wateringly perfect heart shaped butt. Ashley's ass is without a doubt absolutely perfect, full, round and golden tan. I knew her bubble butt was nice, but that first morning when I barged into the bathroom, I actually got see her luscious globes bisected by a tiny white thong. I didn't realize I was staring until she turned around and adjusted the front of her bikini to show me some of her golden blonde pussy hair. I probably would have spent the morning with my mouth agape, if she hadn't whistled at the sight of my hard cock poking through the front flap of my boxers. 

Even then I couldn't seem to take my eyes off of her golden haired pussy. After what seemed like an eternity, Ashley cleared her throat, at which point, my ears started to burn and my cock began to twitch. I somehow managed to leave the tiny bathroom without hitting Ashley with my hard-on. As I made my way upstairs, I heard her laughing and my sex addled brain realized that she was enjoying my embarrassment.

As I walked into the bedroom, I started apologizing to my wife. She seemed to think that the situation was somewhat humorous, and told me that I had nothing to worry about. Then she made some kind of flip comment on how I probably did Ashley a favor since she had always wanted to see my dark skinned cock. Before I could say anything else, Ashley called up and asked Alison if she was ready to go. I tried to stay out of the way the rest of that week, but it seemed that whenever I turned around someone else was in the bathroom either dressing or undressing, and I managed to see most of Ashley's thong collection. For some reason, neither my wife or my sister in- law felt the need to wear a bra all week either. 

It wasn't until the last night that Ash was in town that my wife, drunk on a few glasses of wine, told me what she said about my intrusion that first morning. Apparently, Ashley was just as enamored of my nakedness as I was of hers. Alison told me that they spent the rest of the day talking about sex. And while the girls spent a fair amount of time talking about their past sexual history, Ashley kept mentioning my cock, particularly how big it seemed and asked Alison what it tasted like. If that wasn't enough, apparently they had a discussion about fetishes and who had done the nastiest things sexually. And my wife in an apparent moment of pride told Ashley about some of our recent experiments with anal sex and golden showers. Ashley apparently loved anal sex, and was surprised that Alison didn't find it as satisfying. But she had never really heard of golden showers, and when Alison told her what it was, Ash was apparently left speechless. I guess that killed their conversation, or maybe Alison was too sleepy to continue, because before I could ask her another question, she was asleep.

"David, hello, are you still there?" I realized that I had zoned out and left my wife hanging on the line. I started to explain that Ashley was family, and that I wasn't mad at her about the weekend. Although I did extract a promise from her that when she returned on Monday, we would have to set aside some time to play.

"Oh, sweetie, I promise when I get back, my ass is yours...I mean it, I'm going to be thinking about your hard cock, inside my hot asshole all weekend. Just think about how good my butt will look in those tiny white cotton panties. I'll take them off really slowly for you, and spread my ass-cheeks for you. I can't wait to feel your hot tongue on my shitty asshole, and as you drench my sphincter in your spit, I'll start fingering my ass, to get it nice and loose for your hard cock. Mmm...don't you love the way my ass tastes baby...I love kissing you and tasting my pussy juice and ass on your tongue. Oh, baby I can't wait to feel your hard cock deep in my ass. And I promise, when your done fucking my white ass, I'm going to lick you dark shit streaked cock clean...I love the way your cum tastes mingled with the aroma of my butt....mmm....I can't wait. But, right now sweetie I have to run, to catch my flight...I'll see you on Monday. Be nice to Ashley. I love you. Bye babe." 

Well, a little cell phone sex was better than nothing, but now I was all riled up and I didn't even have time to stop at home to relieve the tension. Oh well, I'd just have to calm down and wait until Monday. At least that's what I thought.

By the time I arrived at Dulles and parked the car, Ashley's flight had already landed, but for some reason her bags didn't make it through O'Hare. So, while she was happy to see me, she wasn't exactly happy. Apparently, women are very protective of their underwear, and Ashley was unsure that she would be able to make do without her 

luggage. After talking to the airline it was clear that the bags would not be coming in anytime soon. I gave the airline our number and we left to go home.

Ashley was very quiet on the ride home, and I wondered whether my joke about her luggage had offended her. By the time we pulled up to the house though, she seemed to be in a better mood, and the evening was looking up. I went upstairs to change out of my work clothes since Ashley was already casually dressed in a short black mini-skirt and a tank top. 

As I walked into the bedroom, I let myself remember the last time Ashley had worn that skirt. It was at a frat party at CMU that Ashley inviting Alison and I to, during fall break her senior year. Alison had to cancel that night, but asked me to escort her sister. So, I went, and after avoiding a number of men and women who did not seem to know when to stop drinking Ashley and I found ourselves in an empty suite with a few of her sorority sisters. A half dozen jello shots later, my soon to be sister, joined with some of her sorority sisters in a mock strip tease on a dare. They didn't disrobe fully, but sweet Ashley had a hard time keeping her perky tits and luscious ass fully covered. 

By the time it was her turn, her roommate Leah had convinced her to lose her top, and do the dare in just her bra. That's when I first realized that while Ashley might be not be as buxom as her fraternal twin, her perfect tear drop breasts were meant to be suckled. After Ashley lost her top, she decided to show me how stiff her nipples could get, and she freed her breasts and started rubbing them all over my face. With every move her skirt moved a little higher, and I couldn't keep by eyes or my hands off her stiff nipples and jiggling butt cheeks. Her skirt was already pretty short, stopping just a few inches below her ass cheeks, and her preferred bump and grind move help raise it up to the point that everyone knew what color her thong was underneath. I found myself mesmerized by Ashley's full ass-cheeks. They were just begging to be fondled, licked, and spread. As she turned around she caught me staring, and she moved even closer and asked me to help her with something. She let her skirt ride up so I could see her thong disappear in between her cheeks, and then she ground her butt down onto my hard cock, all the while whispering in my ear about how bad she needed a cock in her ass. Before I could get up the courage to react, one of the other girls started to get sick, and our little private party broke up. As I got up to help, Ashley had found her shirt, and pulled down her skirt, and the apparent intimacy between us was gone. I remember wondering whether Ashley was just role-playing that night, or if she had been serious.

Just as I stripped down to my boxers, I turned around to see Ashley in the doorway. She asked if she could borrow some of Alison's underwear. I told her it was fine by me (although I didn't think they would fit, since Alison's panty size is a 4, and Ashley wears a size 5), but that I thought her bags should be delivered by tomorrow morning. She said she needed a pair to change into right now. I went over to the dresser and tossed her two white pairs of Victoria Secret low rise stretch cotton panties. She smiled and thanked me, and then took a quick look at my cock, which was by now swollen and hanging out of my boxers. I moved to stuff the head back inside the flap, and Ashley was suddenly beside me. She started to whisper in my ear and grabbed my cock through my boxers.

"God David, I was going to wait until you came downstairs, but the sight of your fat cock is making me even wetter than I already am. See, I really did come up here for another pair of panties. When I was on the flight I had to pee, but DC has that stupid rule that no one is allowed to get up 30 minutes before landing. I tried to hold it, but I couldn't so I sort of wet my panties. That's why I was so quiet in the car. I managed to pee when we landed, but my panties were still soaked with piss. And then when I came up here I saw your thick dark cock, and I was reminded that you like that sort of thing, and that I've always wanted to taste a brown dick. Alison told me about the nasty things you two did, and since I'm here this weekend as one of your birthday presents, I figured I might as well skip the panty change and get the party started...what you think?"

I was pretty stunned. I had assumed that Alison's drunken revelation about golden showers had either grossed Ashley out, or that the both of them had simply not talked about it very much at all. When I finally swallowed the lump in my throat I put one hand on Ashley's ass and pulled her close, and whispered in her ear. I asked her what Alison had told her about our games.

"Alison told us how intimate those golden showers were. She said that there was something magical about feeling your hot golden piss cascade over her breasts. She told me how intoxicating the smell was, and how she would look into your eyes as you pissed onto her tits, and how she would rub your piss onto her tits, looking at you and sticking out her tongue, asking you to piss into her mouth...I didn't understand at first, and then Alison explained that it was the ultimate act of acceptance. She told us how you would lick the piss off her face when you were done, and how sometimes you would use her piss to lubricate her asshole...I want you to do that to me David. I want to wash my face in your piss, and drink from your cock, most of all I want your dark cock in my ass..."

As Ashley finished telling me what she knew, I started pulling her skirt up over her ass, to reveal a pair of white cotton panties that barely covered her butt cheeks and were clearly yellowed with piss. I stripped off my boxers and we went into the master bathroom. Ashley, still had her tank top on, and as I freed her firm white tits from the confines of her baby tank, she licked her middle finger and started running it down her ass-crack. Ashley was now naked except for her damp panties. As she stepped into the tub, I rubbed my hard cock along the crotch-band of her panties, as she cupped her tits together.

I asked Ashley "Do you still have to pee?"

"Um, yeah, I really have to go...." I told her to piss on my cock. She was kind of nervous, but as I kneaded her white tits with one hand and started running my fingers down her luscious ass crack with the other, she managed to relax and let go. Her piss was pungent, and felt nice and hot on my cock. A lot of it flowed down her thighs, and I started to cup my hand to catch it and rub it all over her big tits. 

Ashley, seemed to lose control at that point, and kneeled down to start licking my cock. She looked into my eyes as she snaked her tongue along the length of my fat cock, licking up her leftover droplets of piss. 

"Mmm...David, I love the taste and smell of your balls...they're so nice and sweaty...are you going to let your slut sister drink some of that dark cum? Don't you want to cum in my mouth baby...I'll drink it all up, I promise. I'm just like Alison, I love drinking from your cock, it tastes so good, so salty."

Ashley started rubbing my cock all over her face, and then asked me to turn around. I felt her soft pink tongue in between my ass-cheeks. I reached behind me and grabbed her head and pushed her face into my ass. Ashley started to sniff my asshole, and I felt her alternate between slowly licking my puckered asshole, and inhaling my scent. Fortunately for me, our bathroom has a floor to ceiling mirror across from the tub, and as this bubble butt blonde slut starting sucking and licking me I was able to watch her every move. It was an amazing site, my gorgeous blonde sister mewling with delight as she cleaned my asshole with her prim and proper mouth. I watched as her perky tits were drenched in her own excess saliva as it dripped out of my ass.

"Oh, David, this is so amazing. I love the taste of your asshole, I can taste your shit and sweat on my tongue. Give it to me baby, I want to taste the inside of your ass. Mmm...baby are you going to let me drink some of your piss after I clean you shitty asshole with my tongue? Please baby, I want to taste your hot golden piss in my mouth....Oh baby, I love being your nasty blonde slut." I was on the verge of losing control, so I had Ashley stand up and lean against the wall. I started to started to rub Ashley's ass through her panties. I moved behind Ashley to remove her now piss soaked panties, and it took all of my self control to go slowly. Ashley's beautiful heart shaped ass was glistening with piss and sweat, and her blond pussy hair still had a few droplets of piss. I got down on my knees and started to lick Ashley's pussy clean. Her pussy was so perfect, she tasted like a woman should taste, sweet and salty and full of musk. The odor was overpowering and intoxicating. I wanted to cover my face in her juices, and her scent. I flattened my tongue and ran it along the length of her pussy lips, occasionally thrusting my entire tongue inside, trying to drink as much of her liquid as I could. As my tongue lapped at her clit, I started finger-fucking her pussy and her ass, and between my fingers and tongue, Ashley began to cum...

"Lick my pussy, you motherfucker...do you like the taste of my golden piss and my pussy juices?...I want you to fuck me with your tongue and lick me clean...Oh, I can feel my asshole stretching for your fingers. Yes, push on the insides of my ass, pull my dark hole open. Can you smell my ass now baby. Oh, yeah keep going, keep licking...faster, faster, faster...Yessssss..."

Ashley's thighs started to quiver as she came, and she slumped against me as her orgasm overtook her. After a few minutes, she noticed my hard cock wedged in between her ass-cheeks and stood up. With both of her hands, she reached behind her and spread her huge white ass cheeks and told me to get her asshole ready for my cock. 

"Alison told me what you really wanted her to do...When I heard about it, I just had to try it, its just so nasty. Come on baby, lube my ass with some of your hot nasty piss. I want to feel your scalding golden hot piss run over my cheeks and onto my asshole. Take some of that piss, and rub it onto the inner walls of my ass, so your hard cock can slide right in...I want you to fuck the shit out of my white butt. And when your done, I want you to come in my mouth, so I can lick my dark chocolate shit off your gorgeous thick brown dick..."

I didn't have to be told twice. I looked down at Ashley's ass, and I could see her puckered hole, it was stained brown, and started throbbing as I let my first dribble of piss go onto Ashley's butt.

As David's piss hit me, it all became real. Here I was, naked with my brother, with my ass spread, being pissed on. His piss was scalding, and it smelled really rank. I turned to look at him, and saw that the piss from his cock was a dark yellow. The look on his face though was amazing. He was so focused, and so clearly into it. I started to feel a tingle in my asshole, and realized that I was really horny. David, caught my stare and with his free hand he forced me to look him in the eye. He asked me if I was his nasty white piss slut. At that moment I realized that I was...I wanted to feel his piss inside my asshole, and I also wanted to feel his hard dark cock inside my ass. Just then, I felt David's fingers spreading my asshole again. My sphincter resisted at first, but then as David gently pushed outward, by asshole began to stretch, and David's hot piss started dribbling into my anus. His fingers started spreading it around, and pretty soon, he had three fingers inside my ass, and it felt really good. Then I felt his cock enter me, and it was so thick, it stretched me even more. As the mushroom head went deeper into my ass, I felt it rubbing against the walls of my ass filling me up. And then, it stopped. I turned to look and David still had another few inches left. He reached around to pinch my nipples and have me lick the piss off his fingers, and he told me that I was apparently full of shit. I realized that the few drops of David's piss that I had just tasted were bitter. As the taste faded on my tongue, I realized that I wanted more. I wanted to savor the bitterness in my mouth. It was so extreme and nasty, that I had to taste it again. 




Birthday Surprise



David told me not to worry since, he was planning on fucking my shit all out of me, and that he knew how much I wanted to lick his cock clean. I told him that I did, on one condition. That as I cleaned my shit off his cock, I wanted him to cum in mouth, and then let me drink some of his piss directly from his cock. Right then I felt David's cock slide all the way into my ass and I focused on the feeling of extreme fullness in my ass. David's cock pushed aside whatever nuggets of shit that were in the way, and his thick cock kept burrowing deeper and deeper into my butt. As he thrust, the sensations in my ass became stronger and I realized I was screaming.

"Fuck my butt baby...Oh, I can feel your cock crushing all the shit inside my hole, making it all creamy. Do you love watching your dick get covered in streaks of my shit as it disappears between my luscious white butt-cheeks? ...Ahh...yes, fuck that ass, come on spank me baby, spank my cheeks as you ass fuck me..." 

David started to slow down, I could tell that he was trying not to come. I was torn, I loved the feel of his cock in my ass, but I really did want to have him come in my mouth. After a few more minutes he stopped thrusting and left his cock buried in my butt. Realizing he couldn't hold off much longer, I pulled away, and turned to kneel down before him. He was a little shocked by my move. Up until now we had been talking about a lot of stuff, but I don't think he really thought that his picture perfect sister would actually lick his shit covered cock clean. 

As I leaned in to grab his cock, I was overwhelmed by the aroma. His cock smelled like sweat, piss, and my ass. Before I could think about it too much I grabbed his hard cock, and with my still lipstick covered lips I lovingly started to kiss the head. The mushroom head was dribbling pre-cum and was also streaked with some of my shit. As my lips brushed over the sensitive tip, I thrust my tongue out to lick up some of David's sticky pre-cum. The milky white strand extended out from his piss hole and tasted very salty. I started to get more into it and as I flattened my tongue I started to lick across his head and rub the rest of his cock along my cheek. His cock-head tasted a little metallic, and rank. Once again the odor and flavor of his cock were so alien that I found myself craving more. I looked into David's eyes as my tongue started to swirl over his bulbous cock head and the sheer nastiness of my acts sent a jolt to my pussy. Pretty soon I had half of David's dick in my mouth, and my mouth was full of this nasty mix of flavors, that had turned into a brownish mixture. As my mouth filled up a lot of my saliva was running over my chin and onto my tits. I started to rub the excess mixture into my breasts, and started swallowing the rest. David started to strain against my mouth, and then his hot cum filled my mouth. After I swallowed all of his stickly salty semen, he asked whether I still wanted to taste his piss.

"Come on baby, I already licked your nasty cock clean, I need something hot to wash it all down with. Don't you think I'm nasty enough? I want to feel your rank piss on my huge tits....yeah...that's it, make me a nasty yellow river....god, its so hot and wet...mmm...put your cock on my face baby, let me feel your hot piss splash all over my face."

As David's stream started to weaken, I took his still hard cock into my mouth, and let him fill it with his golden pee. I opened my mouth to show him how much his piss I had, and then I started drinking it all. The rank bitterness of his pee started to taste good, and as he looked at me I eagerly started lapping at his dribbling cock. 

"Mmm...that tasted so good baby. I love being you nasty little piss slut."



Birthday Surprise



I've always thought that my wife is a very sexy woman. She's passionate and intelligent. She has beautiful small breasts that stand out nicely and are topped by the most perfect nipples I've ever seen. They're thick, tall and responsive. She has a beautiful pussy with sweet full lips and a prominent clit that's as responsive as her nipples. We've often been able to share fantasies and secret desires that I've never been able to share with anyone else.

A couple days prior to my birthday, she began teasing me that she was going to give me a sexy surprise for my birthday. She kept bringing it up, but refused to tell me what it would be. When I left for work on my birthday, she gave me a sweet kiss and a knowing smile and said, "I'll see you tonight". All day I thought about my sexy wife, wondering what she had planned. I spent the whole day trying to hide a cock that was hard with anticipation. By the time I headed home, my balls ached and I had a knot in my stomach.

When I walked in the door, Pam was wearing just a teddy. She told me that the kids were gone for the night and we had the house to ourselves. She had made a light meal for us and we sat at the table and ate by candlelight. We talked and looked at each other and I thought about what a special woman she is and we both waited with a nervous anticipation.

After eating, she suggested that I relax in a bath while she prepared "dessert". I drew a hot bath and tried to relax, but my mind and my body were too keyed up. I washed up and went upstairs with my hard cock ready to find my surprise.

Pam was standing by the table when I came upstairs and she turned to face me. She looked so beautiful with her mischievousness and desire obvious in her face and body. I approached her and put my hands on her waist to draw her close. We kissed, gently at first and finally with the passion that we both were feeling. Our tongues explored each other's mouths and lips. I could taste the passion that only comes for love. Then I felt the cuffs close around my wrists. I was startled and pulled away slightly, but Pam had hold of the chain connecting the handcuffs and pulled me back to her. It was a gentle but firm tug and the slight pain in my wrists was a pleasurable one. She said, "I'm in charge for the rest of the night and I'm going to use you for my pleasure." Surrendering to her for anything she wanted had always been one of my fantasies, but I never thought that Pam was assertive enough to pull it off or even to want to. I smiled, obviously not completely convinced. Pam grabbed the chain and gave it a solid yank, pulling me towards the living room. The sudden jolt of pain in my wrists mingled with the ache of anticipation in my balls, blurring the sense of pleasure and pain. Suddenly, I was quite sure that she was serious and turned on enough to feel natural in her role.

She sat on the couch with her legs stretched out in front of her and said, "lick my toes". I knelt on the floor in front of her and began to lick and suck her toes. It felt erotic and I reveled in her being able to force me to give her whatever pleasure she wanted and by that, the pleasure I wanted to give her.

After a few minutes she said "now work your way up my legs and ass, but you may not touch my pussy until I tell you to". I kissed and licked my way up her legs and she lifted them slightly so that I could give the backs of her thighs and her ass the same treatment. All the while, I could see her beautiful pussy and I wanted more than anything to slide my tongue across the moist lips and taste her beautiful juices. We both ached with the anticipation that we'd been feeling all day. Finally, with just a hint of a crack in her control, I heard her say, "Okay, you can lick my pussy now." My mouth found what it was aching for and I licked and sucked ravenously. Pam writhed around, electric currents shooting from her clit to her nipples, which she pinched and played with, and radiating to the rest of her body. She still managed to sound in control as she commanded, "Suck it. Yea, suck my clit Steve. Make me cum in your face." I could feel her pussy beginning to get even wetter and her body begin to tense. Suddenly, her back arched and she began to toss her head from side to side. Pleasure pulsed through both of us and her legs pulled my head into her pussy and her hands pushed me away, her body not quite sure which it wanted.

When she finally relaxed, she looked down at me and said, "That was nice, maybe you deserve a little reward, stand up."

When I stood, she took my cock in her hand and began to lightly stroke it. She licked and sucked my cock and it was not long before I was ready to cum. My hips bucked and Pam kept pace with her hand and her mouth on my cock. I erupted, shooting my hot cum into her waiting mouth. She then stood quickly and kissed me. She hadn't swallowed and I kissed her back, getting a mouthful of my own cum.

She broke our embrace and led me around to the end of the couch. She forced me forward over the arm. Then she came around to the side and stretched my arms out in front of me and secured the chain of the cuffs to the frame between the cushions. Next, she secured my ankles to the legs of the couch. When she was done, I was stretched out over the couch with my ass sticking out over its arm. I felt embarrassed and very exposed, but incredibly turned on. I could see that Pam was enjoying being in control and knowing that I was loving it. She walked around me, admiring the job she had done and reinforcing my vulnerability and her control by saying, "I could do anything I want to you and I'm going to, but I'm going to make you beg for it first."

She knew of course that her taking any pleasure she wanted from me was the pleasure I wanted most. As she walked around me, I noticed that she was holding a riding crop that we had bought on a weekend away in Montreal. She reached out and gave a light smack across my ass. The sting in my ass went straight to my balls, intensifying the ache that had been building there. The light smack was followed by, and mixed with several gente caresses and harder blows with the crop. Pam had often given my nipples the same treatment, progressing from light caresses to more forceful nibbles and bites, now she was creating the same unbearable ache in my balls with the crop and her hands on my ass. I wanted more than anything to be able to reach my throbbing cock to stroke it for some measure of release. Then she stopped and walked away, out of view. I lay there moaning and wanting more of something, anything.

She was gone for what seemed like an hour, but which was probably only a few minutes. The whole time, my body ached with the now familiar anticipation and need for release. When she walked back into view, she had another toy from our Canadian weekend. She wore a strap-on dildo and she was stroking it like it was her own cock. She walked around in front of me, still stroking her cock and said, "Ask me if you can suck my cock."

"May I suck your cock?", I said.

"Ask me like you really want to, I know you do", she replied.

"Please let me suck your big cock. I want your cock in my mouth", I moaned.

She straddled my outstretched arms and made me suck her fake cock. I licked and sucked it while she told me how much she liked it. "Suck it good. Yea, you like to suck cock don't you? You like having this cock in your mouth. Suck it and then I'm going to fuck your ass", she promised.

We were both so turned on that we were no longer sure what was real. After a few minutes, Pam got up and went around behind me. She began rubbing lubricant on the dildo and my ass. She made me beg her to fuck my ass. She started slowly, pushing it in and letting me get used to it. Then she began to push in and pull out in a more forceful rhythm until finally, she was pounding it in to the hilt. I could feel her hips pound against my ass and the dildo pushed and rubbed against her clit until we were both humping frantically. I begged her to fuck me and she panted her approval. The pleasure in my ass was unbelievable. Pam kept pumping, the friction pushing her towards orgasm. Then she stopped and unbuckled the dildo, leaving it shoved up my ass. She came around and spread her legs in front of my face and demanded that I finish her off. She lay back and I sucked her pussy eagerly. Soon, I could sense her tensing and she came. As she was starting to regain herself, she said, "I told you he likes to have his ass fucked", as if speaking to someone else. I turned my head as best I could and there was a man standing naked behind me looking at the dildo sticking out of my ass. I hadn't heard him approach, but he had obviously been watching the whole time. A wave of strange emotions washed over me. I was embarrassed, shocked and immensely aroused all at once. He walked towards us and I could see that he had a long, thick cock. Pam was staring at it as he approached us and then she turned to me and said, "You enjoyed my fake cock so much, I want to see how you do with the real thing. Would you like me to show you how to suck a nice big cock? Do you want to watch while your wife sucks a strange man's cock? Tell me you do."

"I do", was all I could manage to say.

"You do, what?", she teased.

"I want to watch you suck his big cock, Pam. I want to see you give him the pleasure that you always give me."

With that, she reached out and took his cock in her hand and guided it into her mouth. She looked right into my face as she stretched her lips around its thickness. I was so turned on by the sight of this man with his cock in my wife's mouth that my cock was hard again. I watched Pam suck his cock, knowing that all three of us were being pleasured by it. Then Pam stood up and the stranger took her place in front of me. Suddenly, I was faced with a real cock. He pushed it into my mouth and I could feel its hot hardness throbbing in my mouth. I sucked it while he said, "Your wife said you would love to suck my cock. That's it, suck it. Make it nice and hard so I can fuck your ass with it."

I began to want to taste his cum in my mouth, but he pulled away and went around behind me. He told me what he was doing as he lubed his cock and my ass. I wanted his cock inside me, but I was terrified, it was so big. Pam was just lying back watching and then started egging him on, saying, "Fuck him. Shove your fat cock up his ass."

He started forcing his cock into me. Even though I had had the dildo in me earlier, the big head of his cock stretched me painfully as it pushed inside me. Soon he began pounding into my ass. Pam watched and told him to fuck me harder while she rubbed her clit. As he fucked me, he said, "I'm going to fuck your wife too. I'm going to five her the big cock she wants."

Pam rubbed herself furiously then said, "Yea, come over here and let me sit on the big cock."

He pulled out of me and he reached down and untied my ankles, then came around to the front of me and uncuffed my hands. Then he sat on the couch and stroked his cock, holding it up for Pam. Pam stood up and walked towards him staring at his cock. As I approached her, she turned to face me and panted, "I want both of you to have your cock in me at once."

She bent back and reached between her legs to guide his cock into her ass. She could feel the mix of pain and pleasure that I had felt earlier as she forced her way down his shaft. I stepped forward and she took my cock in her mouth. Then she started raising herself up and down, sliding on his cock with her mouth on mine. She moaned and I could see in her face that she had completely let go and was thinking of nothing but the pleasure pulsing through her body. I had to be inside her and I eased her back and pushed my cock into her pussy. Pam moaned, "Oh god yes. Fuck me, both of you. Stuff me full with your cocks. It feels so good."

She continued to cry out as we got into the rhythm of both of us fucking her at once. I told her, "I can feel his cock in your ass. I can feel it rubbing against mine while we fuck you."

I could feel his cock stiffen and knew he was going to cum. I felt my orgasm coming fast and we both shot our cum inside her. Pam could feel both our hard cocks throb and fill her full of our hot cum and it sent her over the edge, coming again with a feeling of wild abandon.

He stayed through the night and we continued to give each other pleasure in every way imaginable.

When we awoke, he was gone, but Pam and I were left with a feeling of having shared an openness and vulnerability with each other that most people never could. It was quite a birthday.



Birthday Surprise



It was her birthday. She had been told to stay in bed and wait until he returned. He must have been up for an hour before he reappeared in the room and kissed her. She responded enthusiastically, despite being only half awake. Before she realised what was happening, he had carefully placed a small black velvet blindfold over her eyes, still kissing her all the while. She giggled and wondered what he had in mind. His hands briefly cupped her breasts through the pure silk of her nightdress, before he pulled back the duvet and took her hand. Without saying a word he helped her to her feet. She allowed him to dictate the situation and so also remained silent, although her imagination was firing on all cylinders. Where was he taking her?

She had lived in this house for several years, and so knew the layout well enough to determine exactly where he was taking her. He led her silently by the hand across her bedroom floor and into the hall. He turned right and took six paces before turning left and through another doorway, into the spare bedroom. As she followed, she was aware of how warm the house felt, and also how quiet. There was no radio or television blaring as there normally was at this hour of the morning.

Having led her into this new room, he stopped and let go of her hand. She stood there, exactly where she had been left, with her arms by her sides, her legs straight and her head lowered in mock subjugation as she waited for his next move.

It was so quiet she could hear her own heart beating. Her nipples were hard and pressing into the silk. She could not believe how turned on she felt. She heard him quietly close the door, but still he did not touch her. She stood there for a solid two minutes in total silence, until finally he spoke from the other side of the room.

"Remove your nightdress," he said in a cold distant voice. It was more of an order than a request. She said nothing, but very slowly raised her hands to her shoulders and slid the thin straps down and over her arms. She edged the material down inch by inch to heighten the tension, and could feel his eyes burning into her skin as she revealed first her breasts, then her waist. As the silk slid over her hips she let it drop to her feet, and allowed it to remain draped around her ankles. This made her feel even more naked, and behind her blindfold she pictured him sitting there, fully clothed, revelling in the sight that stood so proudly before him. 

Again he was silent for some time. She remained perfectly still, making no attempt to cover herself in any way. She was very tempted to run her hands over her own breasts or to dip a finger or two between her legs to see how quiet he could be then, but she decided this was his surprise, so she would play it under his rules. She stood and waited.

"Edge forward" he said, so quietly she barely caught it. She stepped out of the silk nightdress and did as he asked, inching forward until her knees rested against the side of the bed that she had known would be there.

"Climb onto the middle of the bed and kneel" he commanded. Again, she said absolutely nothing, but without hesitation she clambered onto what she guessed was approximately the middle of the double bed, and then settled in a kneeling posture with her legs slightly apart, her back straight, and her arms still by her sides. She imagined him staring at the damp coarse hair between her legs and at the bead of sweat that she could feel running between her breasts.

"Open your legs much wider, then rest your shoulders on the bed in front of you" he said after the obligatory delay. She gulped quietly then slid her knees apart until she could stretch no further. She then very slowly bent forward from the waist so that her shoulders touched the bed. She realised that there were no sheets or covers on this bed. It had been stripped back to the bare mattress. As her shoulders rested on the coarse surface, she turned her head to one side for comfort and stretched her arms out in front of her until they touched the edge of the mattress. She hoped to feel contact with him in some way but there was none. Her hair was fanned out across the bed and over her shoulders. 

In the silence that followed, she heard movement behind her and she pictured the view that he must have from there. By lowering her shoulders in such a way, her hips were now thrust into the air, totally exposing her bottom and the lips of her cunt. She longed for his breath on her damp skin or to feel his tongue lick her hungrily as he had done so many times before in the past.

The contact, when it did finally arrive, came as something of a surprise. The first thing she felt was a sudden pressure on the lips of her cunt. Due to the slow build-up and her imagination working at full-tilt, there was little if any resistance. The pressure won through and without any warning she was filled with the coldest hardest cock she had ever known. She gasped out loud, practically the first noise she had made of any kind since being awoken. 

It took her a second or two to realise that she had just been impaled with what must be a large metal dildo. It had to be metal to be that cold and it felt as solid as rock. As quickly as it had entered her, it was removed until it was barely touching her outer lips. After a few seconds it began to push back inside her, only this time incredibly slowly. Millimetre by millimetre she felt it work its way back inside. 

She remained absolutely motionless and began to groan in anticipation as it began to fill her. It was far bigger than her husband, in fact far bigger than any cock she had ever received. As it filled her to capacity, she moaned again, but still it entered her and so slowly that she could feel herself stretching to accommodate it. It pushed and it pushed and the pleasure began to turn into pain. Just as she thought she could remain still no longer it withdrew. 

The slow action was then repeated, time and time again. Each time it filled her she gasped in genuine exhilaration. She held her breath, only daring to breath out as it was withdrawn. She could feel a very intense orgasm building up, but the speed was so slow that it would not come any closer. She suddenly feared that if she came with that thing buried deep inside her, it would tear her in two. She also wondered at the view from behind her. She envisaged how she looked, buttocks raised, legs wide apart, with a large metallic dildo slowly being withdrawn from deep inside her body, its surface glistening with her juices.

Those thoughts brought her even closer to orgasm. She suddenly realised that the dildo was no longer moving, but was being held firmly in place at about half distance. She waited for it to start up again, but nothing happened and nothing was said.

"Right, you bastard" she said to herself, and without further ado and half expecting to be admonished, she thrust herself backwards onto it. It was obviously being held firmly, for it slipped deeper inside her without any fuss. No chastisement came and so she pulled forward until she reached the tip, then again plunged herself onto it. She continued this process, and at a slightly faster rate than had previously been supplied. Her groans grew far louder and she felt her orgasm approaching.

Without any warning, her blindfold was suddenly pulled from her eyes. The lighting in the room was low, and after a second or two of blinking she was able to focus on her husband sitting in front of her with the blindfold in his hand. As the dildo plunged back inside her, it suddenly dawned on her that somebody else was in the room and had been stood behind her since the beginning. The dildo withdrew, her husband smiled and kissed her, and the image of her own body sent the most incredible orgasm screaming through her body as she saw herself though somebody else's eyes.

As the spasms slowly subsided, she collapsed in her husband's arms. As he held her shaking body tenderly, she waited for permission to turn and see whom she had just performed in front of.

"Happy Birthday," he whispered in her ear. "Thank you" she replied inadequately, for that is all she could think of as she felt a wet warm tongue at the base of her spine........... 



Birthday Surprise



In case you have not read any of my previous stories, let me bring you up to date. I am a white male in my early 40's living in the largest city in the southeast United States, Hotlanta. I work for the Postal Service as a letter carrier and the majority of my co-workers are African-American. This is great for me because I love African-American women. Through work I hooked up with Gloria who is a very nice looking African-American woman about 5'6 with nice pecan colored skin, a nice set of 40C breasts and the typical black woman's ass; nice big and round. Her mouth looked like it was made for sucking cock. I got excited just thinking about that mouth being around my hard cock. 

After Gloria had told a few other female co-workers I hooked up with Janet and her husband, Darnell. Janet could be considered an 'Amazon.' She is 6 feet tall and I guess she weighs a little over 200 lbs, but she wears it well. Her skin tone is pecan and I would say that her measurements are 40C-40-54. That is right she had a big ole ass and wore the tightest fitting pants she could. It seemed every time she bent over, her pants seams would split open. She also had some big thighs that if she got your head between them she could probably smother you with them if she closed them tightly. Darnell is about 6 foot 5, 230, so dark that he almost blue and all muscle and hung like a horse. Darnell is bi and loves to suck cock and doesn't expect to have the favor returned.

Janet had made Gloria her sex slave and the 4 of us met regularly to have some fun. One day at work Janet came over to me and we started making some plans for the coming weekend. Gloria would be there to care of all of us. My cock started getting hard just thinking about Gloria sucking my cock. Janet also told me that she wanted something special to happen to Darnell since it was his birthday. She discussed with me what she wanted, and I said I could probably help her out with that.

Saturday and couldn't wait to get over to Janet's house and her celebrate Darnell's birthday. I arrived at her house and went up to the front door and rang the doorbell. Gloria answered the door wearing her French maid's outfit, complete with the little white hat, crotch less panties, black fishnet stockings and garter belt. Her dark brown nipples were sticking out just asking to be sucked. My cock got instantly hard.

"Good afternoon, Zeke," she said. "Please come in." She stepped back and allowed me to enter the house. Gloria closed the door and I reached out and grabbed the back of her head and pulled her to me and gave her a passionate kiss. As I pulled her close I ground my hardening cock into her and I grabbed her ass. She responded back by grinding back into me. I bent down and gave her hard nipples a quick bite. Gloria dropped to her knees and unzipped my pants and started to suck on my hard cock. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of my cock in Gloria's mouth.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING, SLUT?" Janet yelled. "DID I GIVE YOU PERMISSION TO SUCK HIS COCK?" Janet asked as she pulled Gloria away from me by the hair. "You will have to be punished for that, slut. Hey there, Zeke. Sorry I had to cut your fun short, but there is time for that later." Janet stood there keeping Gloria on her knees with a handful of Gloria's hair. Janet was wearing a black leather lace up corset that had under wire cups that exposed her brown tits, black garter belt and black fishnet stockings. She had a whip in her other hand.

I grabbed Janet and pulled her close and gave her nipples a quick nip and then gave her a passionate kiss. "No problem Sexy," I said. "Lets get started."

Janet kept hold of Gloria's hair and pulled her along with us as we walked downstairs to the basement. Darnell was already in the basement. He was sitting down in a chair just watching the game on TV. In the middle of the floor was a padded table that was low to the ground. Attached at the head and foot of the table were leather restraints. 

"It's pay back time bitch!" Janet said. "Go over and lay down on the table."

Gloria walked over to the table and lay down. Darnell got up and walked over to the table, his big black tool hanging down between his legs. When he got to the table he started to strap Gloria to the table. Once he had Gloria strapped to the table he reached down and picked up some nipple clips. Gloria's eyes widen when she saw them and you could see the look of fright in her eyes. Darnell smiled and place the nipple claps on Gloria's nipples, which turned immediately hard. I could see tears well up in her eyes, but she made no sound. Darnell reached down again and picked up a ball gag and placed it in Gloria's mouth.

"She now ready mistress," Darnell said.

Janet smiled and walked over to where Gloria lay helpless, flicking the whip as she walked. I watched spellbound while this happened. Janet laid the whip down and picked up a small paddle. I could see the fright in Gloria's eyes. Janet began to slightly slap Gloria's tits, stomach and between her thighs. I watched as this erotic spanking went on. I stripped off my clothes and continue to watch Janet slap Gloria with the paddle. As I watched the show my cock grew hard.

"OK Darnell, you can fuck her now," Janet said.

"Thank you mistress," Darnell said as he crawled between Gloria's thighs. He placed the head of his massive black cock at the entrance to Gloria's pussy and with one long hard deep thrust buried it into her pussy. I could see tears running down the side of Gloria's face. Darnell was ramming his massive cock in and out of Gloria's pussy.

Janet walked over to me and dropped to her knees and began to suck my cock as I watched Darnell fucking Gloria. I stood then enjoying Janet's mouth and the show Darnell and Gloria was putting on. Janet grabbed my ass and forced my cock deeply into her mouth. Suddenly she stopped and stood up. She walked over to the table and began to play with Darnell's ass. She reached down and picked up some KY jelly and spread it between his ass cheeks. She lubricated her finger and started to play with his ass hole as he continued to fuck Gloria. I moved closer so I could watch Janet as she fucked Darnell's asshole with her finger. Darnell continued to ram his cock in and out of Gloria's pussy. Janet smiled at me and winked. That was the signal for Darnell's birthday surprise. Janet reached over and smeared KY jelly all over my hard cock. She spread Darnell's ass cheeks and guided my cock to his asshole. Janet slapped my ass and my cock entered Darnell's ass.

Darnell looked over his shoulder with surprise. "Happy Birthday Baby," Janet said. "Go on Zeke fuck his black ass with that white cock."

I began to slide my cock in and out of Darnell's ass. I could tell it was uncomfortable for him as he tried to get me out. With his cock buried deep in Gloria's pussy and Janet holding his shoulders down, he was in no position for that to happen. As I rammed my cock in his ass, Darnell's cock was forced deeper in Gloria's pussy. As Darnell struggled to get up some of his cock slid out of Gloria's pussy and as I slammed my cock into his asshole, his cock was rammed back into Gloria's pussy. I continued to fuck Darnell's ass and indirectly he was fucking Gloria's pussy. Janet was watching it all.

"Oh, baby that looks so good. I'm getting wet watching that hard white cock getting buried in your black ass." Janet said as she played with herself.

I could feel myself beginning to cum, so I pulled my cock out of Darnell's ass and went around to his face. I grabbed his face and started shooting cum all over it. He began to lick it off and grabbed my cock with his mouth. He began to suck down all my cum and clean off my cock. He continued to fuck Gloria.

I stood up and went to the bathroom and washed my cock off. I went back to the room as Darnell was still fucking Gloria. Janet was sitting by the table watching and playing with herself. I watched for a while and my cock started getting hard again. I grabbed Janet and pulled her to her feet and bent her over the back of the couch that was nearby. I spread those big ass cheeks of hers and place the head of my cock at the entrance to her pussy. I grabbed her hips and slammed my cock all the way into her pussy. I continued to ram my cock in and out of Janet's pussy, as Darnell continued to fuck Gloria.

"Hey Darnell thanks for the blow job. How do you like seeing me fuck your wife?" I asked.

"You're welcome. Go on fuck my wife's big black ass with that white cock."

"Sorry about fucking you in the ass but that was your wife's idea."

"I understand, she will pay for it."

I pulled my cock out of Janet's pussy and lead her around to the couch. I lay down on the couch with my hard cock sticking straight up. Janet got on top of me and started to ride my cock. I reached up and began to play with her tits, as she rode my cock. I looked over and saw Darnell getting up off Gloria. He walked over to where Janet and I were and got behind Janet. He forced her to bend over and the next thing I know I could feel his cock through Janet's pussy wall. Darnell and I began to fuck Janet. She leaned her head back enjoying the double penetration. Darnell and I continued to fuck Janet until we all came. We pulled apart and just lay there enjoying the feeling, getting ready for the next fuck.



Birthday Surprise



I wait in the motel room, wondering what you have planned for my birthday, all you said in the email was I would have a night of pleasure.

I am early and have showered, now just with a robe on, sipping a glass of wine, some quiet music on as I try to relax, waiting for you to show up.

Suddenly a knock on the door, and I go and open it, there you are standing in the doorway, smiling at me - I am speechless, can't talk, feel like a teenager on a first date, "Well let me come in then," you say, and I move so you can walk past then shut the door behind me.

I turn and you are there, you take me in your arms and murmur, "Finally," you say, " I have been thinking about this moment for weeks and weeks, now it is here," then you lower your lips to mine and we kiss, just a little hesitation and then it deepens as our tongues entwine and we search each other's mouths. 

I have shock waves running through me, so great is my need and the attraction between us is like electricity, your fingers burn my skin where we touch. 

We break away, you fighting for control and breathing raggedly, me just standing, afraid to move lest my legs collapse. I can see the need in your eyes, surely it mirrors mine, and we move to the bed by mutual agreement, you getting rid of your clothes as you go. 

We lay down and you kiss me again, I savour the feelings within me, letting it wash over me as you gently open my robe, and touch my breasts, you move your mouth down to take one in and swirl your tongue around the nipple. 

I catch my breath and run my fingers through your hair, you swap sides, giving the other the same treatment, I am so hot and horny now, it is hard to keep still.

" I want you," I say, "Not yet," you tell me, "Have patience woman," and you kiss me again as your fingers move down and find my clit. 

My pussy is smooth and free of hair and you are delighted as you like it that way, you rub my clit gently and I begin to squirm, your fingers finding my hot hole and you push them in, two then three with your thumb still on my clit, I am almost cumming and you keep up the pressure, watching my face and loving the desire you see in my eyes. 

I groan, then I am cumming, the waves of pleasure coursing through my body, my skin is on fire, your fingers thrusting into me , your thumb on my clit, then you move and lower your head to my wet hole and your tongue replaces your fingers as you lick out my juices. 

I cannot believe how good it feels and I arch my body towards you, trying to feel it even more. 

You look up at me and smile, "On your knees woman," you say to me, "My cock is hard and ready and I want you." 

I turn and position myself, and you kneel between my open legs, I can feel the tip of your dick at my opening and then it slides in, easily as I am so wet. 

"Oh gods," I moan, "This is incredible, I want you so bad..... please fuck me, I need you."

You begin to move, in and out slowly all the way in and then nearly all the way out again, then you go a bit faster, you hold my hips, I am pushing back with every stroke as you thrust into me, the tension building.

I sob the words, "I am cumming" as I have orgasm after orgasm, one after another, seemingly endless, I cannot believe it, you are moaning and I know you must be near, I reach back and feel your balls, that finishes any self control you had and you pick up the pace, now thrusting all the way in and out our bodies slapping together, your balls hitting my clit as you fuck me, then I feel it, your cock hardens and suddenly with a groan, you are exploding deep inside me, your juices mingling with mine as you pump your load into me. 

We collapse and just lie there in a sweaty tangle of arms and legs, savouring the moment that was so unbelievably fantastic and not wanting to break the mood. Then we have a shower together, kissing gently, you find the soap and begin to rub it all over my body, paying particular attention to my nipples and to that warm and inviting spot between my legs. 

I stand there, just letting the water and the sensations wash over me, feeling so incredibly horny I wonder how much longer I can stand it. 

You push your fingers into my pussy as you suckle one nipple, rolling the other one between your fingers and I gasp as the pleasure of a mini orgasm shudders through me, "How did you do that?" I wonder.

I feel for your cock and see it is hard, I want it inside me, but you say "No, not yet," so I kneel and take it in my mouth and it is your turn to feel pleasure as I slowly lick and suck all around then taking your balls in my mouth, rolling them around my tongue one at a time. 

You make me stop," Lets go back to bed," you say, "I have a surprise for you," so we hop out and wrap ourselves in big towels, then move to the bed. 

There is a knock on the door, and you go to answer it, "Here is your surprise!" you say as your best friend Mike walks in the door - I am speechless, he walks to me and kisses me long and hard, then you are there gently removing the towel and pushing me back on the bed, 

He removes his clothes and he lays one side, you the other, "I am in heaven," I breathe, "This is a dream come true."

You both begin to kiss me all over, then take a nipple each and suck it gently. 

I cannot keep still, so hot and horny I don't know what to do, two pairs of hands roaming my body, touching feeling, stroking, then oh, fingers inside me and on my clit, tongues on my nipples. 

"I am cumming" I scream, and you kiss me, your tongue in my mouth now, and Mike has moved between my legs and licking my pussy, lapping up my flowing juices - the sensations are ripping through me, orgasm after orgasm, and I cant seem to stop them - I have no control.

I am kneeling on the bed now, you with your lovely hard cock inches away from my mouth, so I kiss the tip and begin to lick it, then I feel Mike, his cock nudging at my pussy, it slides in, I am so wet, and he begins to move, very slowly, holding my hips for support. 

You are also moving in my mouth now, stroke for stroke you match each other, I feel you getting harder, and I swirl my tongue in little circles around as I take you all the way in my mouth. 

I feel him Mike now, moving faster, he is thrusting into me from behind, you are thrusting into me from in front, "WOW!" I think. 

I groan as I cum yet again, and feel my juices flow, Mike is fighting for self control, I clench my muscles around his cock, it is filling me up,it feels so good.

You decide to trade places for a while, and now I have Mike's cock in my mouth and you in my cunt. 

"Ooh, God, I have died and gone to heaven" I think, 

You are fucking me hard and I feel so hot, your balls hitting my clit every time you go in, deeper and deeper it feels amazing, Mike's cock in my mouth is so hard and I feel his balls with my hand. they are tight, I know he will cum soon, and I can sense that you are also near to the end of all control.

"Let's try something different," suggests Mike, and I lay back as you both put your dicks to my mouth, I open wide and take just the very tips of both inside my lips, then I lick and suck on them, I can tell that it feels good for you both.

Then Mike lays back and invites me to sit on his big thick cock, I willingly oblige, sitting down facing you then lean back when I am impaled, you move forward and ease your cock in as well, "Mmmm," I moan, "I am so full, this feels incredible."

I cum an intense and very long orgasm, as with Mike thrusting from below and you from the top, my pussy is filled with juices as you explode one after the other. I sob with the feelings as still I am cumming, with ripples and waves of pleasure ripping through me, you collapse on top of me, and I cannot move, caught between you both, two cocks still inside me,..........."Now I need another shower," I smile.............

"Happy Birthday, baby," you say to me, "I know how much you have always fancied Mike!"



Birthday Surprise



My name is Eddie and I have a story to tell, but first I have to tell you a little about myself and give you a little back story. I have a pretty severe physical disability called Muscular Dystrophy. I really cannot do much of anything physically on my own. There is nothing wrong with me mentally, well except maybe a little perverted like most men. I am 31 years old and have the same wants and needs as everybody else. I have had a few sexual experiences, but have yet to experience intercourse. I have had nursing assistants and nurses come to my home to take care of me for the past 10 years. This is a story about 4 of my personal favorite nurse/nurses assistants and my 32nd birthday. First I need to tell you about the 4 ladies and my relationship with each. 

The first was Robin and was my first nurses assistant, before this my mom took care of me and still does with help. Robin was crazy and a lot of fun. She was about 40 years old, but did not act it. I was about 23-24 at this time. Robin was short, average weight I guess. Short curly blonde hair and blue eyes. We mostly just watched TV together and teased each other, usually sexually teased, mildly. 

My second nurses assistant was Maria. Maria was tall with long dark hair. Big body, but not fat. Dark complexion, not black, think maybe Italian heritage. Brown eyes and an amazing smile. Nice sized breasts. She was a couple years younger than me, She was 22, I was about 24-25 at this time. Maria was the first one to talk me into letting her bath me (part of their job but I was kinda shy about that at the time). We teased each other terribly. She would tell me all about her sex life, in detail. We would even go on the computer and look at porno sites together. Co-wrote stories to a guy she met on internet. I think she brought me a porn video for one of my birthday's. All this and never any sexual contact between us, except an occasional kiss on cheek, not that I didn't try. I had a major crush on Maria, may have even been in love with her.

The third lady in question was my first actual nurse. Her name was Elaine. Tall, average body, really nice ass. Medium length reddish hair, green eyes, wore glasses. She was about 40 years old to my 25-26 years at the time. Was the first married lady. We of course teased each other, sometimes mildly and sometimes pretty badly. She seemed like a real stuffy serious person, but actually wasn't, could even be pretty wild. She would kiss me on cheek, nibble my ear, caress my neck, face, etc. Occasionally she would flash me her bra, not much in boob department. She would even let me masturbate in front of her, sometimes would even kind of help by positioning me. Once she even sucked my toe, not particularly something I wanted, but hey.

Last but certainly not least is Michele, my current nurse. Came into my life when I was about 27 to her 37. Short, average body, big breasts, nice butt. Long dark blonde hair, green eyes, nice mouth, and the softest smoothest skin everywhere that I have had opportunity to touch. It wouldn't be a lie to say Michele changed my life. She convinced me to go out of the house without caring what people thought or if they stared. I had basically not went anywhere for about 5 years. Now I'm always going somewhere. Anyway, of course we teased each other unmercifully. She would kiss me on lips, lick and nibble my ear and neck. Grab my dick, through a towel but still, just enough to tease. Definitely closer to Michele than the others, she knows everything about me. We have been there for each other through some pretty rough times. She is my best friend and I love her, I think she loves me in some way too.

Now onto the story finally. Keep in mind that I hadn't seen the first 3 ladies in years.

It was a couple days before my 32nd birthday and I knew Michele was up to something, just didn't know what. I kept bugging her to give at least a hint, but she wouldn't budge. Just had a mischievous grin on her face. 

It was the morning of my birthday. Michele wouldn't be coming in until 4PM, which was suspicious because she usually only worked evening shift when I requested if we planned on going somewhere special. 

My day went on as usual. Mom gave me her gift, a new computer game. I played my game and waited anxiously for 4. I tried to get something out of mom about tonight but no luck.

4:00 PM arrived and strangely enough when Michele got here, my parents both left, believe me, that is strange. Michele had balloons and a card and that was it, oh and a birthday kiss on lips as usual. I usually get a shower when she first gets here, but today she says we'll do it later. Now I was totally confused. 

We sat there doing our usual things, me playing on computer, Michele doing her paperwork. A strange car pulled up about half hour later. Surprise, it was Elaine with more balloons. She gave me a kiss on cheek and a happy birthday. Oh, this is what she was up to. Ok, nice surprise.

We sat around talking and laughing. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Who could this be? Elaine answered the door and oh my God, it was Robin with more balloons. She came barging in, "Hey Eddie, Happy Birthday buddy!" Ruffling my hair. Oh yea, pretty good birthday present. 

We all just settled down once again when yet another knock at door. Oh come on, who the heck could this be. Oh Yes! It's Maria. I am just speechless. I cannot believe it. She had a whole bunch more balloons. Room was now filled with balloons. Maria gave me a big kiss on cheek. I was smiling ear to ear. 

They all sang happy birthday to me. Continued talking, laughing, comparing notes, telling embarrassing stories about me, etc. Michele got up and said, "Ok, time for your shower." I just looked at her funny and said, "yea right." She was serious.

I went in my room, they all followed. Ok, I'll play along. Since Michele can't lift me, Maria put me on my bed. Michele undressed me, no big deal they have all seen me naked anyway. Nevertheless I still got a hard on. They laughed and said, "Same old Eddie." Maria put me in shower chair. Then they shocked me and played mind games on me all at same time. They stripped their clothes off, but had bathing suits on. 

Michele said, "Ok girls, 2 of you get in there first." Robin and Maria got in, then Michele pushed me in, followed by Elaine and finally Michele. Here I was naked in the shower, Robin and Maria on one side, Elaine and Michele on the other. Michele took the shower head and rinsed me down, spraying Maria and Robin in process. She handed the hose to Elaine as she shampooed my hair. Elaine rinsed my hair. Michele gave Maria, Robin and Elaine each a soapy bath sponge. They all proceeded to wash my body, 8 female hands all over me. They each took a turn washing my now rock hard cock. Michele was rinsing soap off and handed hose to Elaine and went to fix the bed for my return. I was just being rinsed when Robin reached down to play with my dick much to my surprise. Maria said, "you better stop that before he cums all over you." Robin replied, "Cool, let him." "In fact, I wonder if I got in front of him and you and Elaine continued pumping him really hard and fast if he could shoot on my chest?" Robin asked. Maria laughed and said, "Only one way to find out." 

Robin positioned herself in front of my chair. Elaine cupped my balls and started massaging them as Maria wrapped her hand around my hard cock and began vigorously pumping away. I was moaning like crazy. It felt oh so good. Maria pumping me hard and very fast. Together their hands sending me over the edge as I start shooting cum everywhere. Robin leaned forward a little and some of my cum did actually make it onto her chest, but mostly on her bathing suit. All three women laughing as I sit there spent for the moment. Robin suddenly pulled her bathing suit top down, exposing her small breasts with erect nipples, and scooping some cum up on her finger and rubbing it into her breasts. I was watching the scene in front of me when Elaine and Maria followed suit and pulled their tops down and began playing with their nipples. Elaine's small breasts and Maria's nice sized breasts inches from my face.

Michele comes back into the bathroom and says, "What do we have here, having fun without me?" Maria laughs and says, "Don't just stand there and whine, join in." Elaine reaches over and pulls Michele's top down exposing her large breasts, causing me to gasp. "Elaine, I was saving that for later," says Michele. 

"This water is getting cold, can we move this into the bedroom," Robin says. Elaine moves out of shower and Michele pulls me out and over next to bed, her tits swaying before my eyes. "Why don't we get these wet suits all the way off," Elaine says. The four ladies strip the remainder of their bathing suits off. My eyes wander over the four naked female bodies in front of me.

Maria starts to pick me up to put me on the bed, as she's bending over she leans in and kisses me full on the mouth and with her hand going under my leg gives my cock a playful grab. Laughing at the look on my face she picks me up and lays me on the bed. 

The four naked ladies stand around my bed looking at me with devilish grins and I wonder what they have in store for me next. Whatever it is I'm sure I'm going to enjoy it. 

They all start rubbing my body, legs, arms, and chest. Each of their hands brushing across my dick and balls. Maria leans over and starts kissing me, takes my hand and places it on her tit. Michele starts nibbling my neck. Robin licks and sucks my nipple and Elaine licks then takes my cock into her mouth. 

Maria and Michele switch places. Robin goes down and joins Elaine in licking and sucking my cock. Maria, Michele and I engage in a three way kiss. 

Michele places my hand on her big tit and I rub her nipple with my thumb. Maria and Michele kiss their way down my body until they too reach my cock. I had never heard of a four way blow job, but I was now getting one. Four sets of lips and four tongues all over my cock and balls. 

Michele pushed the other three out of the way and climbed onto the bed straddling me. Maria and Elaine guiding my cock to her pussy. Robin had come up, kissing and nibbling my neck. My cock sliding into Michele, a light moan escaping us both. Slowly she starts grinding, riding me, looking into my eyes. Elaine and Maria taking each of my hands and holding them onto Michele's tits. Robin goes and begins sucking on Elaine's nipples, a hand rubbing between her legs. Maria rubbing Michele's back with her free hand. Elaine's free hand reaches over and strokes my cock as it moves in and out of Michele's soaking wet pussy.

I start moaning that I'm about to cum as Michele suddenly tenses and begins moaning loudly and I finally explode as does she. She collapses onto me, kisses me and lays her head on my shoulder. I drift off to sleep as the other three kiss me once on cheek.

I wake up next morning, Michele sleeping beside me and nobody else. I smile and close my eyes. I ended up with the one I truly loved.

THE END



Birthday Surprise



Note: This is a continuation of "Birthday Research". While it is not necessary to read the prelude to enjoy this story, it does lend some background information. Either way, I hope you like it.

"Happy Birthday, baby." I kissed Andrew on the forehead and moved on top of him.

"Mmmm," he moaned, coming to. I could feel hard morning-dick beneath me. I licked his neck and planted kisses down his chest, stopping to bite his nipples before moving down his torso. I flicked my tongue in his belly button as I lowered his boxers. I took the head of his dick in my mouth. I used suction to pull him in further, applying pressure with my lips.

"Good morning to you too," he said as he stroked my face. I stared in his eyes while I sucked him harder. I massaged his ass while deep throating his hard dick. I felt his thigh muscles tighten and moved my hand to his balls, massaging, kneading, and warming the semen I knew would soon be in my mouth. He came in spurts as I continued to suck and swallow, coaxing more cum from his balls as his body jerked.

"Happy birthday to me," he said smiling.

I removed myself from his lap and planted a sloppy kiss on the head of his dick.

I slapped his thigh and said, "Get up old man, or you'll be late for your meeting."

"Danny, you have no idea how much I'd rather stay home. I'll do my best to be back by early afternoon."

"Don't worry about me, I've got errands and shopping to do anyway.""

"The cordless one with an extra battery," he said with a wink.

"I already told you I'm not getting you a drill."

"Then what? I know you, you're up to something."

"Who me?" I asked innocently.

"Come on, just a hint."

"No, get in the shower. I'll make coffee."

He tickled my ribs and headed for the bathroom. In the kitchen, I checked my mental to do list. I could be ready by 2 easy. After Andrew left for work, I took a brief shower. I practiced his surprise, moving my hips to the beat in my head. I dressed quickly and headed to the salon. I splurged on a pedicure complete with foot massage. I purchased candles and fresh flowers. I picked up lasagna for dinner and a double chocolate cake at the local gourmet shop and returned home about 11:30. When I called Andrew's cell to check my timeline, he told me he should be arriving between 1:30 and 2. I have 3 hours, I thought - plenty of time. I set to work.

I arranged the flowers and candles around our bedroom. I moved the furniture to maximize space. I then focused on myself. I trimmed my pussy hair. Removing the hair bordering my full lips. I shaved the pubes above into a thin strip. It looked like some kind of kinky exclamation point. I ran a bath and placed scented oils in the water. I soaked, softening my skin. Instead of toweling off, I rubbed baby oil mixed with more scented oil into my wet skin. My cocoa skin glistened and smelled of spiced jasmine. I closed the shades and lit the candles. I clothed myself in a sheer black baby doll negligee with a matching thong. I added my highest black heels and tiptoed to the mirror to see their effect. My calves were flexed and my thighs looked strong and lean. I covered it all (barely) with Andrew's read and black paisley smoking jacket and went downstairs to wait. 

1:12. Not long now. 

1:19. Soon. 

1:34. Any minute now.

I was feeling nervous so I fixed myself a drink and swallowed it down in one gulp. I closed my eyes and let the warmth flood my body. I was interrupted from my reverie by the sound of Andrew's key in the door. I hurried to the foyer and met him with a grin.

"Sir, may I take your coat?" I asked.

He looked me up and down with his eyebrows raised, brow furrowed. "Yes, you may."

I hung his jacket in the closet, purposefully stretching to reach a hanger towards the very back. I turned to see his eyes roaming my body. 

"Would you like a drink?"

"Rum and coke, please," he said, playing along. I swiveled my hips to the bar. He moved to the couch, sat down and waited patiently. When I returned, I stood over him holding out his drink. "Please follow me sir, the VIP section has been reserved for you."

He followed me up the stairs. He entered the bedroom slowly, letting his eyes adjust to the candlelight. He took in the changes I'd made to the once familiar domain. He noticed the chair I'd placed by itself and moved towards it. I pushed the stereo remote as sexy jazz began to play. He sat back and took a sip, settling in for the show. I slowly untied the satin belt and let the robe slip from my shoulders and onto the floor. I took a deep breath, stepped forward and began. I faced my husband and rotated my hips slowly. I ran my hands down the length of my neck, in between and around my breasts, across my stomach, down and behind my hips, over my ass. I swiveled my hips as I lowered myself onto the soft rug. I put my hands on the floor behind me and leaned back, parting my thighs. I imagined Andrew inside me as I circled my hips toward his stare. I lowered my back onto to the floor and raised my legs in the air with my knees straight. I gently widened the V as my hips turned this way and that. I let my left leg down onto the floor and raised my right knee to my shoulder. I writhed in this position, Andrew's favorite, as I heard him stir in his seat. 

I rose and turned my back to him. I lifted the hem of my negligee showing him my thong. I moved my ass slowly in circles, dipping and rocking. I moved first clockwise and then counterclockwise. I bent at the waist; legs slightly parted and wiggled my ass. I bent my knees, smoothly bouncing. I then straightened my back and stood up to turn around. I untied the bow at the back of the nightie. I removed it and threw it in Andrew's face. He smelled my scent, smiling, and put it over his shoulder. My breasts were free, the nipples hard. I raised my hands over my head and lightly shook my chest. I held my breasts in each hand using my thumbs and forefingers to tweak the nipples. I moved one hand down inside my panties and touched the opening of my wet pussy. I closed my eyes, imagining they were Andrew's fingers and enjoyed the music. I removed my hand and licked my fingers. Letting him see my tongue move from one fingertip to the next. I kicked off my heels and lowered myself to my knees, gyrating. I made eye contact with Andrew and twisted my body in the practiced way I rode his dick. My head fell back, eyes closed, as I imagined I was on top of my husband grinding my way to pure delight. I got to my feet and stepped closer to his chair. He parted his legs in anticipation. I put my hands on either arm of the chair, leaned over and shook my breasts in his face. He reached forward and attempted to lick my nipple. I pulled myself out of reach and turned my back to him. I lowered my ass into Andrew's lap. His dick was hard beneath me. I circled my hips and felt his hands on my waist. He pulled me further into him, raising his hips. I leaned back onto his chest. He moved one hand up to my breast, the other down my panties. Both hands doing serious work, he whispered, "You are so sexy." I adjusted myself so his fingers could slip deeper inside my wet pussy. We danced together in that chair until we were both breathing rapidly. 

Andrew put his forearm over my waist, molding my body to his and stood. He forcefully took me with him. He turned around, facing the chair and put his hand in the middle of my back, bending me over the chair... My ass was a silent invitation. He rubbed my soaked pussy while he unbuttoned, then lowered his pants. He gave a quick, hard tug on the waist of my thong, easily tearing the thin fabric. He rubbed the head of his dick against my saturated opening. He placed both hands on my waist when he slid himself into me. He rocked gently, his dick deep inside me. He pulled himself out and lowered his mouth to my dripping sex. "You taste like roses," he said in between licks. (I'd rubbed oil all over my body.) He straightened and with a shudder, firmly drove his hard dick inside of me. He was oblivious to the music as his pace quickened. "Fuck me baby," I urged. Pumping ferociously, he growled, more beast than man. "Cum in this sweet pussy." I could tell he was close. He let out another guttural moan, pulled out and came all over my ass. He rubbed his cum into my skin and let out a deep sigh. 

I turned to face him. 

"So did you enjoy the..."

"Shhh" He placed his fingers over my mouth. "I'm not done with you yet."

He held out his hand and led me to the bed. He laid me softly on my back. He kissed my lips hungrily. He nibbled my earlobe, sucked on my collarbone, left a trail of kisses across both shoulders. He took my breasts in his hands, feeling their weight. He licked each nipple, watching the large areolas tighten further. I squirmed beneath him. He moved his mouth to my stomach and then my hipbone, nibbling its ridge as he parted my thighs. He licked my inner thighs, progressing to the newly shaved skin outside my lips. He bordered my sex with his tongue. He inserted a finger and massaged what he called my 'sweet spot'. "Mmmm, you feel so good." He separated my lips with his fingers and exposed my throbbing clit. He licked with a quick, flicking motion, his hand conversely, moving slowly inside me. He lips and hands felt wonderful. I'd been thinking of this all day, preparing my body. I was so ready. He inserted a finger in my ass while he pulled on my clit with light suction. He held it firmly in place between his lips and lapped at the protruding button. His hands continued to penetrate each hole, competing for attention. I writhed and moaned from the sure extravagance of his labors. I began to shudder as forcefully, I came. Wave after wave of the most intense heat passed through my body. My skin tingled, my hair stood on end. 

I held Andrew's face in position until the tidal wave inside of me subsided. Andrew crawled up my body, resting his head on my chest. We cuddled as I stroked his back. When I'd caught my breath, I whispered, "Happy Birthday Drew"

"Thank you for the dance. It was incredible."

"No, thank you for the orgasm. It was....beautiful"

"So can I get my drill now?"

"With extra bits," I said laughing.

We drifted off and enjoyed a lazy afternoon nap after an exhausting Birthday Surprise.



Birthday Surprise



It was the girl's birthday, and her boyfriend had her naked and tied, spread eagle and blindfolded on a table. He had a vibrator inside her, set on low. He had rubbed her clit just enough to make it stand up and beg for more, then he left.

The vibrator was just enough to keep her very aroused, but not enough to satisfy, and she was tied in a way so that she couldn't move -- couldn't adjust the vibrator to move it to a better location, couldn't get any relief on her throbbing clit!

He left her like that for a while...then he came back...she could smell his cologne, so she knew he was in the room...but he didn't say or do anything. She could just tell he was there...waiting or watching, she didn't know...and that, of course, added to the suspense and excitement. Of course, he was sitting there, watching her...he had already set up the video camera...his friend, Gus, was there, too...just watching...waiting.

Of course, they'd only be able to sit and watch for so long...

Her cunt is pretty hot...the her boyfriend decides she needs to be cooled off a little.......maybe he should on it to cool it off.......or...maybe an ice cube...hhhhhhhmmmmm..........

He goes to her, takes the vibrator out, rub an ice cube on her clit and then inserts the ice cube insider her, then replaces the vibrator.

Then, he decides to fuck her a while with his big, hard cock...with that cold ice in there, contrasting with the heat of their bodies...

He has ice nearby, to cool her off when she needs it...he doesn't want her to come yet but he comes inside her...then puts that vibrator back inside her, still set on low, and leaves her like that again,

just watching her

After a while...Gus makes his presence known to her...he starts sucking on her nipples, and she can tell that it's not her boyfriend. He slowly kneads her breasts with his hands, sucking on her nipples, lightly biting them, pulling on them, squeezing them...even slapping them a little while he's playing with her breasts, her boyfriend starts caressing the insides of her thighs, and her ass...staying away from her pussy though just teasing and tormenting...sweet, sweet torture! This could go on all night...just depends on what the boyfriend wants and how much she begs! 

While Gus keeps playing with her breasts, her boyfriend starts licking and sucking on her clit and turns that vibrator on high and starts fucking her with it. It doesn't take long before she's screaming...in the midst of an earth-shattering orgasm! 

When the orgasm subsides...out come the ice cubes! He puts 2 or 3 ice cubes inside her cunt and holds one directly on her clit. He has to cool her down and desensitize her a bit.......he knows she's too sensitive now... then things start to really heat up! 

Gus starts licking and kissing and rubbing all over her...not just her breasts anymore...her breasts, stomach, sides...still squeezing and kneading and massaging everything... slapping her breasts...pinching the nipples, pulling at them...biting and sucking on them. Then he climbs on top of her and starts rubbing his cock between her breasts, fucking her breasts while he squeezes and pulls at them with his hands. The boyfriend is going on to bigger and better things too.

He lubes that vibrator up and inserts it into her...ass! Then he rams his rock-hard cock into her pussy and starts fucking her HARD!! He has that vibrator turned on full power and is giving her cunt full power of his own! One guy fucking and squeezing her breasts...another guy slamming in and out of her cunt...and a throbbing dildo in her ass she's going crazy...and she still can't move...can't do anything to add to the feeling or adjust her position...just has to lie there and take it!! She can't even see what they're doing!!!

Well...while her boyfriend is pumping away inside her cunt, he tells her not to cum until he says she can but of course, that's not an easy thing to control, and she comes anyway. So...the guys go ahead and finish...he comes inside her...the other guy comes on her chest...but then he tells her that since she came before he gave her permission, she has to be punished! 

So, for the first time all day, he unties her...only to make her roll over so he can tie her back up! Now she's still spread eagle and blindfolded, but on her stomach. Then the ice goes in her pussy and on her clit again to cool her off and she waits to see what her punishment will be. They put a couple of pillows under her hips to hold her pussy up off the bed...they don't want her to be able to rub it at all. He puts a slowly vibrating dildo in her ass and leaves her like that for quite a while...the guys turn on a ball game and ignore her for a while she knows they're there...and she can hear the ball game and hear them talking sometimes. After what seems like forever to her, her boyfriend comes to the bed and tells her it's time for her punishment.

He starts spanking her bare ass, hard, with his hand, but then he realizes that she's enjoying it!! This is supposed to be punishment! So he walks over to a drawer, and gets out a small whip...and starts whipping her ass with it...it's not enough to really hurt, just stings a little bit. It's actually very erotic, and she starts enjoying it too...so he whips her harder; each blow gives an initial sting, but then a sort of warmth that radiates over her ass and up into her cunt and makes her very aroused. He has to put more ice in her cunt! Then he decides to try a wooden paddle. This hurts a little bit and she starts wiggling, trying to avoid the blows...of course, she can't move, but the effort of trying to move is arousing, and makes her forget about the minor pain of the paddle. Her boyfriend finally gives up! 

Then he tells her that it's time for the second part of her punishment. She feels hands on her ass, spreading her cheeks and feels a finger slide into her ass...lubing it up...then her boyfriend tells her that Gus is going to fuck her ass...she remembers how large his cock felt between her breasts...and by now, she thinks she knows who the guy is and he's a very large, muscular man anyway...she doesn't know how his big cock will possibly fit into her ass!! But she feels first one, then two, then 3 fingers slide into her ass...lubing it up...getting it ready. 

Then the fingers come out and she feels the head of his cock positioned at her anus. His large hands grab her ass cheeks and squeeze hard as he pushes the head of his cock inside her! Then, he squeezes her ass cheeks even harder and rams his cock up insider her!! She feels like she's being split open!! But he quickly pulls back out, giving her momentary relief, then rams in again - HARD -- ...and pulls out...in and out...in and out...each time, going farther into her...deeper. He finally has his entire cock in her ass and starts ramming her ass...harder and deeper, mercilessly.................over and over. Meanwhile, her boyfriend gives up on the punishment idea and starts massaging her breasts. He knows she likes them squeezed and pulled on -- almost roughly -- and he does just that. Her ass is so hot now!! She's getting close to coming again...just before Gus fills her ass with his juice, her boyfriend reaches down and starts rubbing her clit so that she comes at the same time afterward...out comes the ice again...two in her ass...a couple in her cunt...and a whole ice pack placed directly on her entire crotch! Her boyfriend tells her to rest because they have one more little treat for her tonight.

After they rest for a while, her boyfriend comes over and starts gently washing her off with a warm wash cloth. The warmth of the wash cloth is soothing and when he washes her crotch area, even though he tries to hurry, she starts getting aroused again he tells her to calm down...wait. He gets her cleaned up, and then he says he's going to untie her, but she's not to move. She agrees, so he unties her -- she's still blindfolded -- and he turns her back over onto her back. He helps her to stand up, and he ties her hands behind her back. Then both men start rubbing her body...all over...just caressing and squeezing...lots of light, playful slaps on her ass and breasts... rubbing between her legs...getting her wet again

even rubbing their cocks between her legs, getting them wet with her juices when she's good and wet again, Gus easily lifts her off the floor and then sets her back down again...with her entire weight resting on his cock, which is now embedded deeply inside of her! Her feet no longer touch the floor.

She is moaning with pleasure and anticipation, trying to fuck that cock, but can't get any leverage...he holds her still so that she can't move. She's moaning in frustration but still, he just stands there...not moving...that huge hard cock deep inside her cunt...all of her weight resting on it and her pussy.

Then her boyfriend comes up behind her and rams his cock deep inside her ass!! She can't believe it!! She has 2 huge cocks inside her now!!! She feels so filled up...she might split wide open!! She starts squirming...trying to get relief...but they hold her still...won't let her move. Then Gus takes hold of her and lifts her up...so that both cocks almost come out of her -- almost, but not quite -- then he drops her back down on them...HARD!! She feels both of those rock-hard cocks ram into her at the same time and slam into her pussy and ass! Gus does this several times...again and again... both men have come several times already this day, so by now they are able to last a long time. After a while, Gus tires of lifting her so the guys develop a rhythm...when one guy thrusts, the other pulls out...then when the first guy pulls out, the other thrusts... in and out...constantly having one of her holes filled and rammed...the guys are rock-hard and merciless now. They ram both her holes over and over...both men holding her still so that she can't move at all to help ease her throbbing clit! They want this one to last a long time...so they try not to touch her clit and with her arms tied behind her, there's not much she can do except ride the ride! The guys are able to keep this up for a full 20 minutes before they both finally explode into her together...their orgasm triggers hers and she finally gets release

but...the guys stay inside her...with the way they're positioned, they're able to stay inside her and keep her held off the floor. And to her surprise, she realizes that they are still hard!!!

They begin to fuck her some more, in the same way!! This time though, they finally untie her hands and remove the blindfold, and let her move and "help" in the pleasure and they fuck both her holes - even harder and more mercilessly this time -- until all 3 of them come again and then they collapse on the bed and go to sleep and live happily ever after! The End.



Birthday Surprise



I couldn't believe what was happening to me. It's my 24th birthday, and I have had some of the strangest things happen to me. The first thing was one of the girls I work with ( Mindy ) asked me if I wanted to go get lunch with her. I figured that it would be nice to get away from the office, so I said I would. During lunch she kept putting her hand on my thigh right next to my pussy. I had been having fantasy's about her, and always thought that it would be fun to try, but never had the guts to do anything about it. Especially since I am married. After lunch, she said that she would see me later, and that she hoped I had a good night tonight.

The next thing that happened, was I was in the bathroom, washing my hands when another coworker (Catherine) walked up to me, and started to fondle my breasts. I had, thought about her too. I wanted so much to do something about it. I just didn't know what. Then as she turned and walked out she also said that she hoped that I had a good night. 

I left work without anything else happening. When I got home, I found my husband already home. He said that he had taken off from work early to be home with me. He then told me that he had planned a surprise for me after dinner. After everything that had happened today, I didn't know what to think. 

We went to dinner, and talked about life, and what we wanted to do for summer vacation. Dinner was over before we even realized it. It had been fun. I was now a little excited, and nervous to find out what was going to happen next. 

When we got home, my husband started to kiss me, and told me that he had been looking forward to taking my clothes off all day. He unzipped my dress, and let it fall to the floor. He slowly undid my bra, and threw it on the floor. Next he gently pulled down my panties, and threw them with my bra.

Before I knew what happened he had put a sleeping mask over my eyes, and I couldn't see anything. He then led me into the bedroom. He then helped me onto our bed. He had me lay down on my back. I could then feel him gently caressing my body, my shoulders, my breasts, my stomach, my thighs, my legs, my feet, his hands were warm and soft, they felt good against my skin. 

While he was doing this, I felt something else. Someone was lightly touching my breasts. I couldn't tell what they were touching it with, it felt soft, it almost tickled. I also realized that someone else was playing with my hair. With all the people playing with me, I was soon wet. I had no idea what was to come next. My body was ready for anything. I wanted something so bad, but I didn't know what would happen. All of a sudden everyone stopped. I tried to listen to what they were doing, but I couldn't hear anything. 

As I lay there trying to figure out what was to happen next someone started to suck on my nipple. I jumped, I didn't realize anyone was that close to my body. Then someone else started to suck on my other nipple. Having the two mouths sucking on my breast felt so wonderful, I tried to grab them just to touch them, but I couldn't someone was holding my hands so I couldn't touch them. 

Soon the two mouths were wondering down my body licking their way down. When they reached my pussy they ignored it. They kept teasing my thighs, and licking continued down my leg. When they got to my ankles, they worked their way back up. This time they did not ignore my pussy, one started to lick their way up to my breasts again while the other stayed, and started to suck on my clit. 

I felt someone climb over the top of me and stick. Their pussy in my face, I could smell it. Whoever it was, was turned on. I tried to lick them, they were within reach, so I slowly moved my tongue around. Soon she was grinding her pussy in my face. I went at her faster, making her match my pace. I was hoping to make her cum. I didn't have to wait long, I started to gently suck on her clit, and she came almost instantly. 

With that my husband then entered me, or at least I figured it was my husband. He started going at it hard and fast. As he did, whoever had been down there earlier was still there licking and sucking my clit, I was going to cum soon. I could feel my body tensing. Soon a wave of pleasure washed over my body, and I felt as though it was never going to end. 

When I had calmed down, I realized that someone was gently massaging my body. They were trying to get me to relax again. When they had me relaxed, they took off the sleeping mask, sure enough, my husband, Mindy, and Catherine were standing around me. All three naked, and all three giving me total pleasure. They just smiled at me, and Catherine came up to me and kissed me. After she broke the kiss, Mindy came up to me and kissed me. 

We spent the rest of the night exploring each other. It was the most fantastic birthday that I have ever had. I spent the next few days thanking my husband for setting something so great up, and work has been more fun then ever. 



Birthday Surprise



What a lousy way to spend your 50th birthday, I thought to myself as I pulled up in the driveway. My wife the law partner was out of town on some trial and there was no knowing when she'd get back. My high school age son was out of the country as an exchange student. It was the middle of the week, so there wouldn't be any celebration until the weekend. 

I'm a photographer. I like to consider myself a nature photographer, but like anyone who wants to be an artist, I spend most of my time in my home photo studio doing portraits. Today though, I didn't have any appointments (by design) and I had gotten up before dawn to go shoot at a state park near our home. The day was gorgeous and the fall colors were magnificent. I hiked all morning without seeing anyone. I love going to parks in the off-season.

Then I spotted what looked like a trash bag on the ground by the trail. "Great. Just great." I thought to myself. "Two people on a thousand acres and one of us is a litterbug." Another step or two along the curving trail and I realized it wasn't trash - it was a jacket. Then I saw them. Two girls, apparently college age, both slender brunettes, and both naked, deep in a session of 69 on the picnic bench beside the trail.

I had been hoping to catch some pictures of wildlife and I already had the zoom lens on my camera, so without disturbing them I clicked off most of a roll of film during the half hour that I watched. My cock swelled in my pants and I played the voyeur. I thought about joining them, but I really didn't think a couple of teen lesbians would really want some guy their dad's age crashing their party so I went around them on a side trail and continued my hike. I finished my hike and made my way back to my empty house. 

I checked my email and phone messages when I came in - my wife had called to say the trial was going well but should still last all week, my son sent two lines in an email from Australia - and I stumbled up the stairs for a nice long soak in the tub where I started thinking about the two beauties that unwittingly put on a show for me in the woods that afternoon. I was stroking my stiff prick with a slick hand when my soapy reverie was interrupted by a phone call on my business line. That one I always answer if I can. Grumbling, I toweled dry just enough to answer it without leaving a puddle. It was my niece, Jenna.

A little bit about Jenna might be in order. She's my wife's brother's daughter and has always been my favorite niece. Being the first niece to be born might have something to do with it, but Jenna and I have always been close. She started spending the summer with us at age 10 and during her Middle School and High School years she and I always managed to talk on the phone or the internet almost every day. Now 18, she had chosen to attend a college close to us. Because of her love of makeup and hairstyling, I put her to work as a photo assistant. Jenna is a tiny little thing, barely 5 feet tall and 95 pounds, with perky A-cup breasts, big blue eyes and a cute little butt that gives me too many ideas if I watch it for very long.

"Happy Birthday, Unky!" Jenna giggled. "Are you going to be busy this evening?" I told her I had no plans and she said she'd like to bring a friend over for a quick photo shoot. "She's really pretty Uncle Al," Jenna breathed. "She wants some sexy photos for her boyfriend back home. When she told me she was thinking of getting someone to shoot pictures of her, I told her you'd be glad to. Was I right?"

She was most definitely right. Like I said, Jenna and I are close. Once after a routine portrait sitting with a pretty High School senior, Jenna commented to me that she'd seen the way I had flirted with her to make her relax and smile for the camera. She said, "I saw the way you watched her every move. I bet you were wishing you could see what was under that sweater of hers, weren't you?" That was when I admitted to Jenna that I had always wanted to have a model pose for me in the nude, but had always been a bit too shy to actually ask anyone to do so. Jenna didn't say anything, and she didn't offer to pose herself, so I thought nothing more of that. Apparently she did, and now she was bringing this girl to pose for me. I think she said her name was Emily. They'd be over in about an hour.

I finished rinsing the day's grime off me in the tub and dressed in some khaki's and a polo shirt. Downstairs in my studio I set up some basic lighting, picked out a few backdrops and made sure I had plenty of film. My cock was twitching at the thought of finally getting my dream-cum-true nude photo shoot. I worried what Jenna might think about the whole thing. I didn't want to offend her. She's my niece, after all, and much as I might fantasize about such a pretty little blonde like her, there are lines you don't just rush to cross.

I heard Jenna's voice upstairs in the entryway. "Uncle Al? Are you home?" 

"In the studio." I shouted, and heard the girls coming down the steps to the studio. "I'd like you to meet Emily," I heard Jenna say, and turned. I stopped. Talk about a double vision of loveliness! The girls were dressed in identical low-cut, spaghetti-strap, black silk dresses. Both were obviously braless, as evidenced by the hard nipples poking thru the tight bodices. Even their shoes matched. That was where the similarities ended. Jenna is tiny, and though Emily wasn't taller by more than two inches, she had a much more voluptuous figure - her hips were fuller and her breasts had to be at least a C-cup. But what really made my groin twitch was the fact that Emily had strawberry blonde hair that reached almost to the hem of her short dress and that her skin was like fragile pink china - not a freckle or a blemish could be seen. For many years now, redheads have caught my eye and been the subject of a lot of fantasies, but never in my wildest thoughts would I have imagined that one so perfect as Emily would find her way into my studio asking me to take sexy photographs of her.

I realized I'd been holding my breath and awkwardly stuttered some kind of greeting. Jenna seemed amused by this. "I told her kind of what we'd be doing, Uncle Al," Jenna said in a surprisingly business-like tone. "We brought several different outfits and her makeup and some other stuff." I nodded dumbly. 

Finally I pulled my professional demeanor back into place and said, "Well, then. Shall we get started?" Emily grinned nervously and nodded. Jenna showed her to the posing stool I had set up under the lights. Expertly, she adjusted the key light and the fill to the right position for Emily's height, then started to touch up her makeup and comb her hair. She whispered something in Emily's ear which made her blush and they both giggled excitedly. Meanwhile, I selected a colored backdrop which I thought complimented Emily's divine hair and moved one of the accent lights so that her tresses would positively glow in the photos. 

I picked up my camera and cleared my throat. Jenna stepped out of the frame and slipped over by my side where she likes to stand when I'm shooting. I began clicking frame after frame of this vision my sweet niece had found and delivered to me, all the while wondering just how sexy Emily meant these photographs to be. I shot from several angles including different heights. I've found that shooting from up high often gives portraits of women a look of innocence. I was a couple of steps up on the rickety stepladder, happily clicking away at Emily, when I felt Jenna's hand on my hip. "Steady there, Unky." she laughed, "You're gonna fall down and hurt something." 

Maybe it was the scene I'd witnessed earlier. Maybe it was the masturbation session I didn't get to finish. Maybe it was the fact that this 20 yr old redhead was posing for me. Maybe it was the lust for my sweet blonde niece that finally couldn't be denied, but my cock gave a twitch and I felt a spot of pre-cum forming a dark damp spot on the front of my khakis. I could see through my viewfinder that Emily was looking right at it. I watched amazed as she half closed her sultry green eyes and ran her moist pink tongue along her upper lip. I had just enough presence of mind to fire the shutter. 

Click. Whirrrrrrrr. That was the last frame on the roll. The camera began its automatic rewind and I suggested it was a good time for Emily to change into another outfit. I pointed her to a screened-off area in the back corner of the studio and then excused myself to go upstairs after a drink of water. My mouth was extremely dry.

* * *

Uncle Al was reloading the camera and I helped Emily to the 'changing area'. We decided that for the next set of photos she would wear the lingerie we had brought. I pulled her dress over her head and as she stood naked in front of me we whispered about the treat we had in store for my Uncle that night. She stepped into the silky panties of the baby doll pajamas and as I went to hand her the shiny silk camisole I couldn't resist leaning over and giving her perfect pink nipples a quick lick. I felt her shudder at the touch and I slipped back out to wait with Uncle Al. 

When Emily emerged from behind the screen in the purple lingerie, I thought that my Uncle's cock was going to burst right out of his pants. I asked him what he thought about using the white fan backed chair for this set of pictures and he agreed. Poor man was so engrossed in Emily's hard nipples pointing at him through her silky top that he would have agreed with anything at that point. The plan was working beautifully. He snapped off another roll of film and as he did so, I made sure to stand behind him and let him feel my nipples pressing against his back. I knew that his cock was throbbing as Emily and I went to change her one more time. 

When we emerged from behind the screen this time he almost dropped the camera. Emily was the very image of a perfect sexual submissive. She was wearing thigh high black fishnet stockings with six inch 'fuck me' heels, a very short and very tight black leather skirt, a black leather bra that had to work very hard to contain her full and luscious tits and a black leather collar. I was dressed similarly with thigh high black boots, black leather skirt and vest and a black riding crop. I explained to Uncle Al that Emily's boyfriend had a fantasy of her as a submissive and that she wanted to get some photos that would really get him worked up. I asked Uncle if he would mind shooting the two of us together and I took his stuttered reply to mean that he was OK with that. I attached a leash to Emily's collar and led her to the center of the room where I 'ordered' her to kneel beside me. 

We then began a session that would make a monk horny. Emily licking the toe of my boot, Emily's ass in the air as I held the crop over her...it wasn't long before she and I were dripping wet. I left her on her knees in the middle of the room and walked over to Uncle Al. I leaned over to whisper in his ear, "Unky, Emily is very turned on posing for you and seeing the effect she is having on you." He asked what I meant and I responded by reaching out and letting my hand brush lightly across his raging hard-on. I asked him if he wouldn't like to 'use' my little slave slut and his moan was answer enough. 

I turned back to Emily and told her that the price for her photo shoot would be to 'serve' my Uncle's every desire. She readily agreed (of course she would as this was all a part of our plan) and she crawled over to kneel at his feet. She looked up at him with from beneath her beautiful mane of hair and said, "Yes Sir, of course I will serve you in any way you require. You have only to tell me what I may do to please you." I thought that Uncle Al was going to blow his load right there in his pants and I moved to grab a camera and record the action as he led Emily by her leash, back to the center of the room. I couldn't wait to see how Unky was going to enjoy this birthday present. And I secretly hoped that before the night was over, he would be using me as well..... 

* * * 

Emily's next outfit was a purple baby-doll nightie that was almost transparent. I was in a daze of lust as I snapped shot after shot of Emily draped over a white wicker chair, but at the same time I was also highly aware of Jenna. It seemed no matter which way I turned, my arm would drag across her hard nipples. At first I apologized, but after a while I only had enough "civilization" left in me to keep the photo shoot going. Besides, if Jenna didn't like the way I kept brushing up against her tits, she should move. What was she up to?

"This is living up to my old fantasies so far," I thought to myself as the girls changed again. It started to surpass my fantasies when the girls both came out in black leather. Jenna told me Emily's boyfriend liked BDSM stuff and that they wanted to pose together for this one. Jenna had a riding crop in her hand. Who am I to turn down a lady with a riding crop?. This set was hot! Suddenly, Jenna strode boldly up to me and whispered in my ear about how much this seemed to be exciting both Emily and I. I guess some part of me was still trying to be a professional and a proper uncle, so I asked her what she meant. Her only answer was to grab my cock through my pants and give it a squeeze. 

"Wouldn't you like to 'use' my little slave slut?" she asked. She ordered Emily to serve my every desire. Emily crawled right over. The leash was in my hand. To hell with being professional. I led Emily to the middle of the room and told her to strip me and suck my cock. She didn't even hesitate. I didn't give a thought to the fact that my young niece was even in the room at that minute. All I could feel was Emily's warm breath on my hard 8 inches. I pulled on the leash, making Emily take me deeper until I felt her nose brushing against my pubic hair. God that felt good. My wife quit sucking me a long time ago, and never could take all of me even when she tried. My mind flashed on a few other things my wife wouldn't do and I began to wonder just how far this little slave slut game would go.

I told Emily to strip for me. She moaned like she was disappointed, but let my dick fall from her mouth with a wet plop and stood up. I held her leash as she stripped down to just her fishnet thigh-high hose and spike heels. Then I ordered her back on her hands and knees and got behind her. I guided my raging hard-on along her soaked slit, then poised myself at her entrance. " Do you want me to fuck you, slave?" I grumbled. "Yes Unky, I mean Master. Please fuck me. Fill my pussy with your hard cock. I need to be fucked right now"

I'm not much into the dominance thing, really. If I were, I think I'd be a submissive anyway, but it was fun to listen to Emily begging for me to fuck her, and it was exciting to pull on the leash and make her back onto my erection. I slid all the way in on one stroke. God was she wet. While I was fucking her I eased a finger into her tight little asshole - something else my wife would never allow - and it set her off in a huge orgasm. That gave me another idea. I pulled out of her pussy, scooped some of those copious juices up from her pussy to her ass and then pointed my cock at her back entrance. "Does my little slave girl want Unky's big cock in her ass?" I said. She only moaned. I could see by the way that her anus contracted that the mere question had sent her into another climax. 

Just as I was pushing into Emily's tight ass I was aware of the flash of the camera and the distinctive whirr it makes when it rewinds after the last frame. I looked over at Jenna. She was nude now, except for the black boots. A camera in one hand, the riding crop dangling from the wrist of her other hand - which was working furiously on her blonde mound. I smiled at her and beckoned her over...

Jenna smiled and took the few steps toward me, threw a leg over Emily's back and stood facing me. Taking the riding crop in her hands like a bar, she dragged my head toward her. Her pert little breasts were right at mouth level and I opened my mouth. As my tongue swirled around one of the hard nipples that had teased me all evening I heard Jenna moan. I looked up. Her head was thrown back in ecstasy. One arm circled her slender body, pulling her closer to me. My other hand found its way to her pussy. She was so wet that I easily slid two fingers deep inside her. I used my thumb to trace lazy circles on her hard clitoris. Jenna responded by pulling me even tighter to her tiny chest.

Emily, meanwhile was moving herself back and forth on my erection. I could feel the tight ring of her anal sphincter moving along my shaft as she took long delicious strokes. I could feel her coming over and over again. Her moans were undistinguishable from Jenna's, both of them crying out as wave after wave of pleasure washed over the three of us. 

Jenna took Emily's leash out of my hand and pulled on it, keeping Emily and I together as I was pushed onto my back on the studio floor. Without much trouble Emily began riding me while Jenna perched her soaking slit over my mouth. Her words still ring in my head. "I love you Uncle Al. You have no idea how long I've wanted this to happen. How many times I"ve wished I could feel your tongue sliding through my wetness, to feel your lips sucking on my hard clitty." She pressed herself down on my mouth. "Lick me, Uncle Al. Make me cum!" Almost from the first stroke of my tongue, Jenna erupted in an earth shattering climax. Her moans and writhing were all it took to set off my ejaculation, and from the feel of it I'd say the whole scene sent Emily off as well. It felt as though my rod would be chewed off as her tight bottom squeezed on me and I shot jet after jet of stored up semen deep into her bowels.

When the girls rolled off of me, they snuggled up against my sides and kissed either side of my face at about the same time. Jenna whispered in my ear. "Happy Birthday Unky. Do you like your presents?" I pulled her to me and kissed her deeply, then told her I'd never gotten better presents for my birthday and I couldn't wait to play with them some more. We set off up the stairs for the master bedroom - and the master bath with its huge whirlpool tub. The girls started the water as I made a side trip to get one of the bottles of champagne that was chilling for my "official" birthday party that weekend. Three glasses and a bottle in hand, I stepped into the bathroom where my two "birthday presents" were already waiting in the tub, and sharing a deeply erotic kiss. My cock twitched at the sight as I stepped into the warm bubbling water. 

* * *

As Unky stepped into the tub Emily and I broke our embrace and turned our attention to him. The huge garden tub was perfect for three people and we were soon toasting to Unky's birthday. I drained my glass and set it aside so that I could slide behind Uncle Al and wrap my legs around him and wash his back. As I did so, I saw that Emily was taking great pleasure in washing his front....particularly his cock and balls. I heard her purr and looked to see that Unky was sporting another beautiful hard-on. We washed each other and stepped out of the tub. While Emily slowly and lovingly dried my Unky, I took the remaining champagne and the glasses into the bedroom to get things set up for round two.

By the time they emerged from the bathroom, the bedroom lights were off and the room was illuminated only by the light of several candles scattered around the room. I knew that as they moved from the bright light of the bathroom into the dark light of the bedroom they would be virtually blind. I went to the door and as they stepped through I led them to the bed and poured us all another glass of champagne. We drank again and the glasses were set aside and soon forgotten. I pushed Uncle Al onto his back and asked if he was comfy. He assured me that he was and I moved between his legs to enjoy something I had long dreamed about.




Birthday Surprise



I was licking his balls with long slow strokes of my tongue and sucking them into my mouth in turn. I could hear him moaning and as my tongue began to trace a slow path up the length of his cock. I saw Emily crawl on top of him and position her hot cunt over his face. As his tongue began to work on her hot pussy, my tongue was working on his stiff cock. Looking up to see him feasting on her was making me nuts and I found myself sucking him harder and taking him deeper into my mouth and throat. I could tell that he was close to cumming again and I didn't want that yet so I slid my mouth off of his cock and moved up to get a better look at the two of them. 

I could see from Emily's glazed eyes that she was on the edge herself so I leaned over and gently sucked her cherry nipple into my mouth. As I rolled the hard bud around my tongue I was amazed at how hot it was making me. When I felt Unky's finger sliding through my slit I shuddered with pleasure and as he plunged a finger into my pussy I started grinding on his hand. It was only a moment before both Emily and I were covering my Uncle in cum....she on his face and I on his hand. 

Because Unky's view was blocked by the two of us, he had no idea that we were no longer the only people in the room until a voice, a very familiar voice, spoke from the doorway.... 

* * *

"Would someone please explain what the hell is going on here?" I heard a voice say from the doorway. The voice sounded very familiar. Wait a second. I know that voice. That's my wife, Cheryl. But she can't be here. She's halfway across the country. 


"I am in for it now." I thought to myself as I tried to shove Emily off my face and sit up. I had to explain all this somehow - not that a man can explain much to his wife when he's caught with two naked women in his bed. It's even less likely he can explain how his fingers came to be up in his niece's pussy, but I thought I had to at least try.

I sat up. There was my wife in the doorway - but she was smiling. "What's the big idea of opening my presents to you when I'm not here?"

* * *

As Aunt Cheryl stood in the doorway smiling, Uncle Al was stuttering and sputtering and for a moment I thought he was going to have a heart attack. He shoved Emily off of him and onto her side on the bed and yanked his fingers out of my pussy so fast that the emptiness made me moan. "Oh Aunt Cheryl.....you scared poor Unky silly." I said as she walked into the room and over to the bed. 

Aunt Cheryl sat on the bed beside Unky and started talking to him about how long she had noticed him lusting after hot, hard, young bodies. She was stroking his face and explaining to him that she had decided to give him just that for his birthday. She was saying more but her words were lost to me as I leaned over and kissed Emily softly on the lips. She and I had been shoved aside so quickly that we were still in desperate need of attention. I thought that perhaps we could entertain ourselves while Aunt Cheryl and Uncle Al talked.

I crawled on top of Emily in a 69 position and slid my tongue into her warm, wet slit. Her pussy was a sweet as honey and I saw why Unky had been eating her with such pleasure. From the corner of my eye I could see that poor Uncle Al was still in shock and Aunt Cheryl's voice was like a hum in the back of my mind. I wondered briefly what she was saying to him but my attention was soon focused again on the incredible body of my friend squirming under me. This was fun but I wanted Unky and I wanted him soon.


I sat up and looked over at my Aunt and Uncle. I asked if the party was over and Aunt Cheryl smiled at me as she stroked my hair back from my face. "No", she said, "the party is only beginning."..... 

* * *


It took a lot of explaining, but Cheryl finally convinced me that this was her idea. Well, not entirely her idea, Jenna had thrown a little extra into it by becoming a present herself. (Apparently she was only supposed to have "delivered" Emily to me.) Cheryl said she wasn't too surprised to find Jenna had decided to join in. "She's been moony over you for years. I even caught her masturbating one time, years ago, with one of your sweaty T-shirts over her face."

About the time I finally was convinced that this was truly happening, Jenna sat up and asked if the party was over. When Cheryl assured her it was only beginning, Jenna rolled off Emily, where they'd apparently been deep in their own sex act, and slid into my arms. "My turn now, Unky." Jenna breathed. "I want you inside me."

I responded by rolling her onto her back and positioning my cock at the entrance of her pussy. I needed no guidance to find my way in. Jenna was so wet that I slid in easily. I was most of the way in when I felt my cock "bottom out" in her. She moaned and I felt her wet walls clamp down on my cock. She was tighter than any woman I've ever felt before. I started to move in and out of her in long slow strokes that she met with gusto. Every time I pushed in, Jenna would lift her hips to meet mine and her heels would dig into my hips, urging me to push deeper. I tried to give her what she wanted.

Everything else in the world was forgotten. Nothing else existed but Jenna and I on that bed at that moment. I had no awareness of my wife, of Emily, no consciousness of anything but making love to this girl that had filled so many of my dreams. All that mattered was doing what I realize I had wanted to do since Jenna developed into a woman: To take her in my bed and have her for my very own. I pounded into her like I was trying to make up for those lost years of fucking all at once. Jenna was moaning constantly, begging me to fuck her harder, faster, deeper; telling me how much she loved me, how much she'd always wanted this. 

We were completely in tune. We changed positions without exchanging a word, without breaking our rhythm, without my ever pulling out of her. We been at it "doggy style" for a good long while when I finally could take no more. The pressure was building up in my balls now and I grunted to Jenna that I was going to cum. "Yes, Unky. Fill my pussy with your cum. Cum in me. Cum with me." Jenna moaned. I tensed. Pushing as deeply into her as I could, I blasted jet after jet of my seed into her tight wet depths, and we collapsed, panting, onto the bed. Jenna crawled into my arms, pressing her tiny sweaty body against mine and kissing me tenderly. "I love you, Uncle Al" she said.

Slowly, reality outside our embrace began to make itself known. The first thing I noticed was a low moan from across the room. Jenna must have heard it too, because she sat up when I did. What we saw was a sight I would have bet money I'd never see in my life. There was my prudish wife, naked, her legs thrown up over the arms of the chair she was in, with Emily greedily sucking on her pussy.

* * *

I really wasn't sure how Aunt Cheryl was going to react when she saw that I had decided to join in the birthday fun. I hoped that she would be OK with it but knew that this was an opportunity I couldn't let slip away. When Uncle Al's cock slid into my tight pussy at last it felt like coming home. I didn't think that it could ever live up to my fantasies, let alone surpass them but that is exactly what happened. I was still savoring the moment when I heard the moan and Uncle Al and I sat up together to see what was going one.

Stunned is the only way I can describe my reaction to what I saw and I could tell that Unky was in the same state. The sight was beautiful as well as startling. My Aunt Cheryl was completely naked and sitting on a chair with one leg draped over each arm. Her hands were massaging her very large tits as Emily, on her knees on the floor, was french kissing her pussy in a manner that made me drip to watch. I wanted a closer view so I pulled Unky with me over to where they were and got on my knees beside them. I sat mesmerized by the sight of Emily's tongue tracing slow lines across my Aunt's pussy and clit. When she closed her mouth over Aunt Cheryl's clit and gently sucked I thought that my Aunt was going to explode. I felt myself getting wetter also and realized that I had gotten so close to them that I could easily start sucking as well. I didn't want to disturb their rhythm though so I gave a quick kiss to Emily before I backed up.

I saw that Uncle Al had moved around behind Emily and as she made a meal of my Aunt's juicy pussy, he was feasting on hers. I decided that the birthday boy wasn't getting nearly enough attention and I crawled under Uncle Al so that I could suck his now semi-erect cock back to its full glory. As I took him into my mouth I could hear only the mixed moans and whimpers, slurps and sucking of hot sex and it was making me crazy too. I started to massage Unky's ass as I sucked his cock and I felt him jerk in my mouth when my finger came to rest on his puckered asshole. This was too interesting not to explore it further. I let his cock slide out of my mouth and moved behind him and began planting kisses all over his ass cheeks. I started to stroke his cock as my tongue slid down the crack of his ass and rolled slowly around his dark hole. I could feel his cock jerking in my hand and wondered if my Uncle Al was actually going to be able to cum again so soon.

* * *

This was unbelievable. I had already cum twice that evening and Jenna was trying to coax me to a third. I knew that if her slick tongue swirled around my rosebud a few more times I was going to squirt all over the carpet. At my age, the third orgasm of the evening isn't something to be wasted on the floor - not when there was Jenna to receive it - so I pulled away from the feast which was Emily's pussy and turned all my attention to my niece. Emily barely noticed. She merely replaced my tongue with her fingers and continued sucking on Cheryl's clit. Cheryl was oblivious. I turned around and kissed Jenna deeply, then told her to trade places with me.

As Jenna eagerly dived into Emily's dripping pussy, I knelt behind her. I worked two fingers into Jenna's wet pussy, then bent to lick at her asshole. I licked wetly and wildly at her dark rosebud, leaving as much saliva as I could as lubrication, then started working my already slick fingers into her back door. First one. She was tight, but soon relaxed enough to allow a second finger there. I worked both fingers in as deeply as I could, then slid them in and out. Then I slipped closer and dipped my rejuvenated cock in her slippery pussy. Pulling out, I began to work it into her anus, inch after inch. Having already cum twice I knew I could last and I planned to give my niece quite a buttfucking. After I had worked in and let her get used to the feel of it, I began long slow strokes.

I looked down and Jenna had completely stopped trying to lap at Emily's pussy, so I pulled her up to me and stood up - still wedged deeply in her ass - and carried her to the bed. We lay on our sides and then I really started reaming her little behind. The harder I screwed her, the harder she screwed back. Neither of us could get enough. Being inside Jenna was all that mattered. Finally after what felt like hours of wonderful sex, the sensations of her tight ass had become too much and I pumped the third load of cum that evening deep into Jenna's ass. We kissed as we caught our breath, but we didn't roll apart. I slowly drifted off to sleep, my slowly softening erection still clamped firmly by Jenna's tight sphincter. I slept until morning.

When I woke up in the morning Jenna and I were in pretty much the same position, though I had slipped out of her ass. I could feel Emily's soft tits pressed into my back. When I began to stir, Emily whispered to me that Cheryl had left to be back for the trial she was working on, but wanted me to know that she expected to continue the party when she got back for the weekend. I smiled. "I'm sure we'll still be going strong," I assured her.



Birthday Surprise



Julia Hamilton was eighteen years old today, and she was damn glad, too! As she turned to examine herself closer in the bathroom mirror that Friday, she smiled smugly at her reflection, imagining all the different possibilities open to her to celebrate this event. 

At eighteen, Julia already had the ripe figure of a young woman, with firm, 34 B breasts, a toned, flat belly from long and arduous hours of dance class, and a firm, round ass shaped from those same activities. Though barely 5 feet tall, she had long, shapely legs and her body was strong and supple.

Aside from her extremely pleasing body, Julia was also blessed with a gorgeous, heart-breaker smile and exotic, almond-shaped green eyes. Additionally, the strange coupling of a white father and Asian mother had given her a dynamite face, with high cheekbones, flawless ivory skin, and jet black hair that fell past her waist in a smooth, silk-like curtain.

Julia was a beauty.

Unfortunately, she knew it, too. Julia was vain, spoiled, and sometimes downright mean. As striking as her looks but in an altogether different kind of way, Julia's mouth was probably her most formidable weapon. Too bad she didn't use the way it was intended, Kyle Hamilton thought, as he watched his sister preening.

Kyle's dick was harder than a rock as he watched his sister through a small hole in the wall connecting their bathrooms. Absently, he stroked the hard shaft through his jeans and imagined her wicked little mouth giving him head. "Fucking bitch," he mumbled, watching her turn to admire her bottom.

The sound of the phone ringing broke the silence, and Julia squealed and dashed from the bathroom. Probably one of her bubblegum friends, Kyle thought, grimly, feeling bitter and resentful as he padded back to his own room and threw himself on the bed. After a minute, he reached down and pulled off his jeans, allowing his cock to spring free. Eight inches of tough meat with no where to go because all it wanted was his fucking sister. To fuck his sister, specifically, he thought, smiling grimly.

As Kyle stroked himself, he began to examine this situation again, perhaps for the thousandth time. Julia had nice tits--but he'd seen bigger and better. She had a great ass--but all of his girlfriends had. She had a gorgeous face...but it was the fact she was such an impossible little bitch that drove him absolutely out of his damn head!

"I'm going to fuck your pussy...you're going to beg for it, plead for my cock to ride your ass....I'm going to cum deep inside your wet cunt, and you're going to fucking love it...." He whispered to himself. Cum exploded from his twitching cock and Kyle groaned at the pulling in his tight balls, imagining his sister's pussy and the sound of her begging for it.

A plan was shaping up in his mind as he lay there, shaking. Today was her birthday, he absolutely had to give her a present....She had always had a thing for his best friend, Josh, although these days, Josh only had hard-ons for guys...but she didn't know that...Josh would do this for him, if he would give to him up the ass like he liked it...no different than any other time, Kyle thought, remembering the feeling of plunging his cock in his friend's hole and smiling.

He reached over and grabbed his cell phone and dialed Josh. The phone rang only once and Josh's voice mail came on. "...Hey, out getting some...give me a heads up and I'll ring you back." Kyle smirked at the message and cleared his throat. "Hey...call me back, man...I'm calling about the rabbit and Alice in Wonderbra...I have a plan..."

When he hung up, he immediately started pulling on his hardening dick again. "Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, happy Birthday, Bitchy Julia, Happy Fuck you!"

Part 2

"It's your birthday, baby, and I want to share it with you." Jeff whined, kneading her round ass with his hands. Julia giggled and pushed his hands away, and he caught one pink nipple with his teeth, nibbling on the tender bud. She was sitting on his lap straddling him her blouse open to the waist, her panties long discarded and her freshly shaved pussy bare and soaking wet. But even the occasional finger in her horny twat did little to convince her to give up the goodies to Jeff, her date for the evening.

"No, no," she teased, kissing him and licking his ear... "You know I'm saving myself for my future husband!"

"Well, now that you're old enough to marry, I'll marry you!" Jeff insisted, looking away and grimacing, squirming beneath her, his now painful cock desperate to be freed. "Come on, you're making it hurt," he complained.

"I'm making what hurt?" Julia asked with a laugh.

He gave her a disgusted look. "My dick, Jules."

Julia laughed hysterically and rolled off of him, picking up her panties and cramming them in her purse. She smirked and got out of the car, stretching, enjoying the cool breeze on her naked breasts. Such a lovely day it had been, and still a virgin, she thought, smiling. Jeff had been so kind as to take her to her favorite restaurant, an expensive Italian place that probably set him back a couple hundred dollars. Julia laughed again, amused by the fact Jeff was still sitting in the car with his aching cock, still hoping she'd let him have his way with her. "When hell freezes over!" She said to herself, laughing out loud, remembering the feel of his tongue as he slid it in and out of her pussy earlier. "Mmmmmm." She moaned, feeling herself get horny again. Damn, she needed to come!

Julia turned around and headed back to the car. Good old Jeff would eat her out again, she knew. Why not? He was a cute guy....

He was still sitting there, but his eyes were closed as he masturbated. His thick cock was clutched in his fist and he was moaning as he pumped his hand over it, rubbing his balls with his other hand. Julia almost changed her mind as she watched, but instead lowered her hand to her cunt and began to finger herself. He looked fucking hot as he sat there, clutching his unsatisfied dick! Julia moaned and imagined him taking her, fucking her like he was imagining her fucking him--

"Wow!" Julia's eyes flew open and her cheeks flamed with embarrassment. She quickly withdrew her glistening fingers and pulled her blouse closed, her eyes widening with shock. Josh Abry, A senior at UT, was looking at her, his green eyes filled with laughter and his lips twisted in a smirk. Julia's eyes flew to his crotch, part of him hoping he was aroused, and saw to her dismay that he did not have that tell-tell bulge that said he liked what he saw. She walked off towards the boardwalk, irritated when she turned to see he was following her.

Disappointment and humiliation filled her voice with resentment when she finally spoke. "What are you doing here?" She spat, glaring at him, looking very beautiful, and embarrassed, for once. Josh smiled. "I heard it was your birthday, and I wanted to come and give you a present."

Julia looked at him and then smiled disdainfully. His arms were folded across his broad chest and his hands were empty. He wasn't hard for her, either. Whatever. "I don't know where you are keeping it, but it sure as hell isn't on you." She simpered.

"Maybe it would be if you sucked my dick."

Julia hesitated. She had secretly lusted after Josh for five years, ever since she has a thirteen year-old kid with braces on her teeth and an ironing board for a chest. He had barely said a word to her, already out fucking around with the town sluts, and some whispered, a fag here and there. Josh was part of the reason she was still a virgin--she had always secretly hoped he would just-

"So what do you say? Going to suck my dick or what?"

Julia felt a wave of excitement run over her and she decided. Dropping to her knees, she reached up and undid his pants, eagerly pulling them down. When she saw it, she gasped--it must have been ten inches long, a beautiful prick, with a large, mushroom head and thick veins--and it was only half-hard!

"Do you like it?" Josh asked, his voice suddenly raw and filled with lust as he looked down at the beautiful girl who was staring at his hardening cock. He felt himself coming out of retirement as he watched her, beginning to rethink his preferences as her mouth closed over his prick.

Her murmur of ascent made him grab her hair, forcing his cock down her throat. She gagged and tried to pull away and he held her still, waiting until she relaxed and began to deep-throat him. "Yeah, that's right...suck my cock like the pro you are..." He groaned. She tried to pull away but he held her head, and again she relaxed, blowing him with all the experience only a girl wanting to hold on to her cherry could have acquired. 

"Get on your hands and knees." Josh ordered, pushing her away a bit. She turned quickly, compliantly, baring her small, heart-shaped ass at him. Josh's eyes widened as he gazed appreciatively at her sculpted lower back and the flaring hips. He was an ass man, all right, and she had the best looking ass, male or female--he had ever seen! "Julia, get ready for your birthday present!"

Without further warning, Joshua rammed his pulsing dick into her virgin ass, mercilessly burying himself into her core with a deep groan. She screamed beneath him, bucking like a prize stallion, trying to throw him off. "Stop it!" She shrieked, her voice filled with tears and stripped of her former lust. "You're hurting me!"

"Stop my ass!" Josh laughed, then corrected himself with another laugh, "Stop your ass!" He thrust his gleeful cock in her, pumping furiously as she struggled to shake him off, her movements providing him with one of the wildest, sexiest rodeo rides ever. "Oh, yeah, baby, fight me!" Josh yelled, laughing and gasping at the same time, feeling the exquisite pleasure of her ass muscles locked around his hard dick.

"Got her ready for us?" A voice asked, breaking the silence. Josh looked up, irritated, and Julia let out a gasp and a cry. Her brother, Kyle, was standing there with some other guy she didn't know, and Julia saw immediately that both men were sporting rock-hard cocks!

"No!" Julia screamed, horrified.

"Go get Jeff," Kyle ordered, his blue eyes narrowing and a wicked smile on his lips. "Let him have a piece of her, too...she's been teasing him long enough."

Julia began to scream, her horror intensifying as she realized the extent of her situation. Not only was she being raped in the ass by someone she had hero-worshipped, here was her brother, with a hard dick, leading what looked like a gang-bang--and on her birthday!

Kyle unzipped his jeans and pulled his cock free, laughing at the look of misery on his sister's face. He leaned over and slapped her cheeks lightly. "Just enjoy the ride, birthday girl." He whispered, as Josh yanked her to her feet and he laid down in the sand beneath her. Josh wrapped his arm around her waist, still pumping her aching ass, positoning her directly over Kyle's waiting dick. Julia struggled desperately, but then Josh dropped her forward, the impact of their combined weight causing her to fall directly on her brother's cock. She screamed her anguish as her brother's ruthless cock tore up her unused pussy and took her virginity once and for all.

"Woo-hoo!" Kyle yelled, laughing as he and Josh double penetrated Julia's body. "This has got to be the world's best ride!" He crowed, plunging his cock into her again and again. Josh's relentless fucking was causing Julia to ride his cock fast and hard, and Kyle burst out laughing as he felt a new, smooth wetness in her cunt as he fucked her.

"She's getting wet!" Kyle crowed, placing his hands around her waist and pulling her down on him, twisting her rigid nipples with his fingers. "You little slut!" He spat, looking up into her now lust-filled face.

Josh groaned and thrust viciously into her ass again, filling her tight hole with his come. He pulled out his softening cock and stepped aside to cheer Kyle on as Jeff approached his eyes wide with disbelief. "Go to it, man." Kyle ordered, looking up at Jeff unrepentantly. "Fuck her in the ass!"

Julia couldn't even protest--the other guy had popped his hard dick in her mouth and she was sucking him like he was the best thing since lollipops. Jeff buried his cock in her ass without hesitation, months and months of blue balls in his mind as he fucked her even harder than Josh had. Kyle felt his cock swell even more and then he felt something amazing--Julia's pussy was beginning to contract around his cock, and pussy juice started squirting around his cock! She was coming on his prick! The knowledge made him groan and come deeply in her quivering quim. Her moan of pleasure caused the guy in her mouth to fill her throat with his juice, and Jeff succumbed to their rhythm as well, emptying his dick in her ass with a shrill cry.

"Happy birthday to you!" The boys all began to sang as they fucked her mouth, ass, and pussy. Julia cried as she came, her virginity no more.

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Birthday Surprise



It's my birthday, and I'm giddy with anticipation as you pick me up from work around 9 on a Saturday night. You've been promising me a surprise that I'll never forget, but beyond that I know nothing of what you have planned.

"Where are we going?" I ask.

"To a party," you answer cryptically, and you drive us toward the big university that dominates the town. I'm puzzled, because you've never shown much interest in the school before. We drive until we reach a fairly secluded part of the campus, the end of a cul-de-sac not far from the row where all of the big fraternity houses are located. But this one is fairly obscure, and I'm not familiar with it as we pull into the small parking lot next to the house, which is quite full of a variety of automobiles. Sigma Upsilon Chi. OK, we're going to a frat party.

"A frat party?" I ask incredulously. "I mean, for Christ's sake, honey, we're old enough to be these kids' parents."

"Ah, but this isn't just any frat party. As you will soon see," you purr. My cock hardens as it always does when you talk in that tone of voice. Something's up, because when you talk to me like that, it means I'm in for a treat.

We get out and I notice your dress for the first time. You'd had a light sweater on before, but you've taken that off and you're left with a fairly skimpy one-piece dress, which ends just above your knees, with a floral pattern. It has a plunging neckline and ties at the side. It's clingy enough that I can tell you aren't wearing a bra. The jiggle in the wiggle tells the tale.

Suddenly, before we reach the front door of the house, you pull me to you and kiss me deeply. There is a strange fire in your eyes as we gaze at each other. I run my hands over your hips and fail to detect the presence of panties. You smile devilishly as I squeeze your buns.

"Do you trust me?" you ask breathlessly when we break apart. "Do you love me?"

"Of course, I do," I respond.

"I mean, do you REALLY trust me," you continue. "Are you willing to let me lead you wherever I want you to go, knowing I would never hurt you. Are you ready to do that for me?"

"Sure," I say, a little uneasy. "You know I'm yours to do with as you please."

"Good," you say. "Keep that thought in mind."

We walk into the house, and it's comfortable, almost like a home rather than a fraternity house. We are welcomed in by a very handsome young man, who escorts us in. The keg is down in a common meeting area and there is a nice crowd of some 25-30 young men, milling around talking and chatting, rather subdued for a frat party, I think, but they are friendly and greet us warmly. We get a beer and as we do, you hand me something. It's a pill, a blue, diamond-shaped pill.

"What's this," I ask.

"Viagra," you say with a grin. "It'll make you harder than you've ever been, make you stay that way, and make you able to get it right back up. I took it from my husband. Don't think he'll miss it, the dear." 

I swallow the pill and we mingle, meeting some of the brothers. I'm just beginning to notice that there do not appear to be any other guests when we hear a voice.

"Patricia, over here," a man says from across the room. It comes from a distinguished-looking man about our age, late 40s. He looks like a lifelong academic, but there is something in the way he looks at me that is disarming. Me, not you. Oh, he greets you like an old friend, which in fact, you are.

"Jerry, this is Nelson. We went to high school together," you say. We shake, and is it my imagination that his grip lingers just a bit? We chat for a bit, and I learn that he is the housefather for this frat, an assistant dean of students. He gives me the standard spiel about his "boys" as he calls them, how they are such achievers. We get the tour of the house and I notice that occasionally he will let his hand linger on my back. I notice, too, what seem to be conspiratorial glances between the two of you.

We go back to the party and have a couple of beers, and, again, I notice that there don't appear to be any other guests, and, now the crowd of young men is beginning to close in on us a little bit. Your friend comes back, whispers something in your ear, and you nod.

Suddenly, I am surrounded by a crowd of men who pick me up bodily and carry me off to another part of the house, a part I haven't seen yet. At first, I struggle, until you come up to me and pull my face to yours. You kiss me, hard.

"DO YOU TRUST ME?" you say in a loud voice. With just a tremor of fear, I nod and say yes. And I am placed down on the floor in a spacious bedroom. There are chairs and a couple of sofas all around. But the bed dominates the room. It sits in the center of the room, with spotlighting beaming right on the bed, leaving the rest of the room in relative shadow. And I notice immediately that the room is now full of young men, many of them naked, most of them sporting stiffening cocks. 

"Good," you say as you come right up close to me. "Tell me, tell all of us. When we first met, what did you tell me was your, darkest, dirtiest fantasy?" It's then that I know what you've gotten me for my birthday, and I start to swell in my groin.

"It's to be taken by a group of men and..." I say in a dry whisper.

"And what?" you say.

"And get gangbanged," I say.

"Well, I want to see if you're willing to actually go through with one, or if you're just all talk, like most men," you say in a loud whisper, you face close to mine. I look deeply in your eyes, and I see - see  reflected back - utter love and devotion. 

Looking straight at you, only you, I whisper, "yessssss. I want it. I don't know how you did it, but I want it."

"Happy birthday, baby," you say, then you kiss me again, hard but briskly. Then you break the seal of our lips and step back.

 "OK, I'll turn it over to Nelson. Nelson, you have the floor." Nelson walks up to me, dressed in a long robe. Everyone in the room seems to hang on his every movement. He has a very commanding presence. He walks up to me, pulls my face to his and kisses me without any warning or ceremony. Instinctively, I kiss him back, and it becomes one of those soul kisses, with lots of tongue. I am not a complete stranger to gay sex, having had a couple of encounters with other men, and I find Nelson to be a very good kisser, with firm lips, a strong mouth and an active tongue. 

Then, he breaks off and begins to tell me about Sigma Upsilon Chi, SUX, if you will. It seems that when Nelson first took on the job as housefather 20 years ago, it was animal house. They were on their last level of probation and facing expulsion from campus. Nelson had gradually, methodically molded the group to his will, his tastes, even as he built it into an academic powerhouse.

Nelson was very serious about being gay, as he grew older. As a gay educator, he felt it was his duty to provide gay young men with a refuge, a place where they could explore their sexuality without recriminations in a safe, comfortable setting. Oh, he kept a handful of straights in the group, but they were straights who knew the score. Nelson personally selected each person who pledged the group, and if during their pledge year, Nelson could see they weren't going to fit in, whether they were gay or not, they were not allowed to pass into full active status.

You had known Nelson was gay; even in high school; he never bothered to hide it much. He didn't flame, but you just knew. You had always stayed in touch, and you contacted him a few weeks previously about the possibility of setting something up for me, your new lover, a man you quickly learned had no inhibitions, and he had liked the idea.

For as distinguished, as dignified, as he seemed, Nelson had a taste for watching and conducting gay sex orgies. His bedroom, in the new house that he helped design, was often the sight of some wild nights, an idea that fired had you up so much, you had had to run home, head for your bedroom, strip off your pants and bury your hand in your cunt. The image of a young man being taken like that made you cum in seconds, especially when you envisioned me in that same position.

So the date was set, and now here we are. When Nelson finishes telling me about the SUX house, he sort of waves at the men, and they come around and surround me again, and this time they quickly strip my clothes from me and maneuver me to the bed. Four young men with fairly ordinary cocks climb on the bed with me. Without further adieu, they force me down and present their cocks to me. In no time, I'm happily sucking cock the way I've fantasized about for so long.

From the corner of my eye, as I'm working my way around the cocks on the bed with me, I see you and Nelson arranging the men. Somewhere along the line, you have removed your dress, and my cock drools at the sight of your swinging tits and shaved pussy, your fleshy ass and long, silky blonde hair. Just then, my attention is pulled back to the cock in my mouth, which belongs to a pimply young man who appears nervous. I slather over his cock, humming and moaning as I work it in my mouth all the way to the hilt. That does it. With a gasping, "aw, shit," he shoots his cum into my mouth and down my throat as I swallow his cum. My whole body shivers as I get my first-ever taste of another man's cum. From the room, I hear some good-natured teasing and commentary, both about my cocksucking ability and the young man's quick trigger. 

I look across the room at you, and you just smile sweetly, wink at me and mouth the words, "I love you."

"Love you, too," I mouth, then it's back to work. After the second man fires his cum into my stomach, I ask Nelson how these four young men earned the privilege of being the first men to cum in my mouth, he says they won some high academic honor, and are being rewarded for their work. I'm satisfied by that response and move to the third young man, and he quickly cums down my now well-practiced throat. After the fourth man has shot his load down my throat and a few more men join me on the bed to replace those, you walk over to me with a 4-inch butt plug.

"Time to get you warmed up," you say. You turn me around, bend me over, pull my butt cheeks open, push your face into my ass and begin to lick the pink, puckered flesh. I groan as my muscles loosen enough for you to get the tip of your tongue in my ass. Fortunately, I'm clean back there, but still, this is the kinkiest thing you've ever done to me, and my cock is like iron. I realize that the blue pill is having its effect. My cock is like a steel tube, but I'm not in any danger of cumming too soon. 

When you have my ass all wet and slick with your saliva, you pull back and press the plug to my ass. I feel a slight coolness at the tip, from some form of lube. In spite of myself, I gasp when the plug penetrates my anus and locks into place. My ass clutches at the intruder as I start to sway on the bed in lust. 

Then the feeding frenzy begins in earnest. For the next half-hour, I'm busy sucking cock. At some point, I notice that you are over by the doorway to the room sucking the guys up to full hardness before sending them on to me, fluffing them as if you were in some whorehouse. As I gasp from the pleasure waves emanating from my ass, as the younger, smaller-endowed men step up and fuck my mouth. The first seven all fill my mouth with hot cum, but the eighth pulls out at the last second and sprays my face with his load. I feel the hot drops splashing on my face and it's all I can do to keep from grabbing my dick and furiously beating off. But my hands are otherwise occupied, with cock. The ninth guy cums in my mouth, but the next two cum on my face simultaneously, leaving cum cascading from my face onto my chest.

Just then, you walk up to me again, with a fairly well-endowed young man, pull his cock frantically into your mouth for one of your world-class blowjobs and milk his cum with your lips. Then you stand up and kiss me deeply, and I feel you push a huge ball of the man's cum into my mouth. I swirl it around with my tongue then feed it back to you, all the time never losing our lip lock.

"Oh, you're ready," you say in your husky, seductive voice. You turn me around again, grip the butt plug and pull it back out. I groan in a slightly frustrated tone. My ass feels so empty. But it's not empty for long, as a young man with a long, but fairly slender dick walks up behind me and pushes himself into me, just like that. 

I feel a thrill like I've rarely known to feel a live hard cock invade my rectum for the first time in my life. I've had a number of dildos up my ass, but it's not the same. His cock feels hot, wet and spongy, with twitching pulses as he pumps himself in me hard. I realize that they aren't going to be easy on me, and that's what I want.

"Oh, yeah," I moan. "I wanna be fucked and fucked hard." That gets a low laugh from the assembly; they know I'm going to get what I want. I'm just lightly stroking my nuclear cock as I feel the dick in my ass pick up speed. Suddenly, I hear him moan heavily and gasp, and then I feel his cock explode in my ass. I shiver as he bastes my bowels with a really hot load of cum.

Then he pulls out and another one of similar size follows right in. As I glance around through lust-dazed eyes, I see that you and Nelson have succeeded in sorting the men out by cock size. You guys have really planned this well. The guys with the really small cocks got blowjobs, but the bigger guys, they're the ones who get to fuck my hot ass.

I'm still on my knees taking cock in my ass. The second man cums and the third steps up. He pushes me down until I'm flat on the bed, then he pushes his cock into me. My cock is leaking badly as it's pinned underneath my body while this man fucks me. Then he starts fucking faster until I feel him reach the edge, and then he pulls out and covers my ass cheeks with his load. When he finishes, he rubs the head of his cock in the pooled cum, smearing it all over my butt, especially my red, gaping hole.

Then I am rolled onto my back and a young man comes in, picks up my legs and drills his cock into my cum-filled ass, while another man pulls my head back and slides his cock into my mouth. They work me like a cheap whore until they each cum deep in me. They are replaced by another pair and another and another, some cumming in me and some pulling out and shooting on me.

I'm rolled back onto my knees, my hips are pulled up and another cock comes at me. I begin to lose count of how many have already used me; they seem endless. 

After about the 10th or 11th man has cum up my ass, I feel my hips pulled upward, high, as a significantly bigger cock pokes its way into my ass. 

"OH GOD!" I exclaim. "IT FEELS SO GOOD."

"If you think that feels good, wait until you feel this," Nelson says, opening his robe for the first time to reveal a truly awesome cock sticking way out from his smooth-shaved crotch. It's easily 10 inches long, and quite fat. My eyes widen as he dangles that dong in my face. I can't help it, I have to taste him, see how much of that beautiful cock I can cram in my mouth. But before I do, I look over at you and your eyes are glued to Nelson's dick. From where you're standing, I can clearly hear you mutter, "God, Nelson, if I'd known you were hung like that when we were in high school, I'd have done my damndest to get it in my pussy, and I don't care if you were gay. I sure would have liked to have given it a shot." 

He just grins wickedly as he pushes the head of his cock past my lips and into my mouth. As a beginner, I haven't learned how to properly deep-throat a cock, but I sure as hell try with Nelson. I get about two-thirds of it in before I simply can't take any more. So I concentrate on what I have and work my mouth furiously on his root. I'm so focused on Nelson's cock that I barely feel the cock in my ass fire off a juicy load. He pulls out, and for just a second everyone oohs and aahs over the rivulets of cum that are pouring out my distended ass, down the backs of my thighs and onto the bed. 

Then the next cock scuds its way up my ass and starts to fuck me ever harder. Suddenly, I feel Nelson pull his cock out of my mouth and step away. You are right there to replace him. You kiss me crazily, and it's only then that I notice that you are on your knees in a similar position as mine, with a young man behind you fucking you hard, the way you like it. Your eyes close as you work your hips around the hard shaft that is pumping your pussy, at the same time that another young man is working his cock in my ass.

Pumping and straining, the two men work to time their orgasms and with roars of, "here it comes," they each tense up and I feel the hardest load of the night threaten to rip me in half. I can see you close your eyes tight as your body shudders with your orgasm, from the young man behind you filling your pussy with his cum. As soon as the man pulls out of me, you back me up, right onto another hard cock, lie on your back, open your legs wide and beckon me.

"C'mon, lover, eat me," you purr. "Eat Patty's creamy pie." And boy, do I. I get my whole face right in your steaming box as I lick all of his cum from your cunt. I see your abdominal muscles actually squeezing the cum out into my mouth. When you decide you're reasonably clean, you pull away and roll back over on your knees on the bed, away from me, and tell another young stud to come over here and fuck you. Seeing me eat out your flooded pussy, then seeing you take on another cock causes the man in my ass to lose control, and with a disappointed cry, he shoots hot cum up my ass. Of course, there is no place for it to go, so it just runs down my legs, like the others. At the same time, I feel hot splatters of cum rain onto my back from either side. I look and see two youngish-looking men jacking the last of their loads on me. 

Then it's more cock for you and me. I'm into the big ones now, the fat 8 and 9-inchers, while you're servicing the straights and the guys with the smaller cocks. One big cock fucks me hard and fills me, then another one and then another. You and I fuck in unison, and we each get more than our fair share of cum. 

Finally, it's Nelson's turn. He appears to be the last man standing, him and me. And you. But everybody is around the bed watching. Nelson slides the head of his cock effortlessly into my well-fucked asshole. I'm already a sweaty, cum-covered wreck, but somehow I haven't cum yet, and you kiss me again, with deep affection.

"I knew you could do it, baby," you whisper in my ear. "I knew you could keep it up through every man in this room. I'm so proud of you. Now, I want you to fuck me and add your cum to the rest of it."

I simply nod, because speech is impossible at this point. I want you; I need you. But first, I've got to zero in on Nelson's cock, because it's filling me deeper than I ever thought a cock could go. It seems to go in forever, like some hot anaconda. I thrash on the bed, as he somehow reaches territory in my ass that nothing before has ever reached. And, GOD, is he fat.

But after what seems like hours, I feel his smooth pubic bone against my wet butt cheeks, and I know I've done it. Nelson pulls back a little, creating a sucking sound. Then he pushes back in me HARD. Quickly, he gets into rhythm, fucking me with long strokes, as you just kneel in front of me and hold me. I grip your arms for leverage and for something to lean on. 

But after awhile, I know I want more. I'm getting close to meltdown, and I need my Patricia, my Patty-Cake. You nod and lie down on your back, spreading your legs wide. I am captivated for a moment by the large collection of cum that covers your whole crotch, oozing from your pussy and over your asshole. You give me a steamy look then slide under my body. I barely have to guide my cock; he knows instinctively where to go when you're in the vicinity. I groan and you cry out as I slide in to the hilt in one stroke.




Birthday Surprise



"God, fuck me Jerry!" you wail. "Fuck me deeper, better, harder." And I do. I realize that while you've taken on several strange cocks belonging to several studly young men, you've made sure none of them approached me in size. You wanted me to be the last, and the best, to show these college guys that us graybeards have plenty to offer, as well, for the right person. You wrap your hands around my hips to work me.

"Ohhhhh, yeahhhh," I groan. 

"MMMMMMMM," you croon. "Ah! Ah! Oooooooh."

I'm beginning to fuck you with longer, demanding strokes, while Nelson fucks me in the same rhythm. It's a weird coupling - a tripling, actually - to have such a sandwich fuck. It's like Nelson is fucking you through me. And we work as a trio in absolute harmony.

I'm delirious with lust, you're out of your mind with lust and even Nelson - cool, suave Nelson - is panting and growling like a dog as he fucks me deep and hard. I see that many of the young men have closed to the bed and are frantically stroking themselves as they watch the lustful tableaux going on in front of them. You lift your legs and wail for me to fuuuuuuuuck yewwwwww, with everything I have.

And I'm ready. Like a piston, I hammer your pussy as Nelson hammers my ass. I grit my teeth, trying to hold out, but it's no use. Your velvet pussy is too powerful, too much. My whole body clenches as a climax of breathtaking power explodes from my balls and out the end of my cock and into your clenching, spastic pussy. You scream in unintelligible noises as you're wracked with a tremendous orgasm of your own. And even as I'm spitting out jets of cum that feel like barbed wire, my ass convulses, Nelson groans and a water hose of cum gushes deep into my darkest regions. He seems to take forever to cum, bathing my butt with his thick, creamy load.

Nelson pulls himself up just in time to avoid being rained on. From every direction, cum is flying out of the cocks of all of the members of Sigma Upsilon Chi as they shoot whatever's left in their balls all over you and me. We're saturated in the white slimy stuff. We kiss ravenously as the cum sprays our writhing bodies. It's all over our bodies, our faces, our hair, it's everywhere.

Even before Nelson is finished, you slip my cock out of your cunt, slide up the wet sheets and pull my face in for another taste of your cream pie, only this time it's my cum that's mingled with the cum from the others who've fucked you. I clean you out good as Nelson finally pulls away and slips out of my ravaged ass. It's red, wet and sore, but it feels righteous, like I've been purged. I slump onto the bed, and into your arms. We are covered from head to toe in warm, wet cum, and it feels oh so sexy.

"Happy birthday, baby," you say again as we hold each other, our bodies still twitching.

"Best birthday present ever," I say. "Thank you."

"Anything for you, my love," you whisper. "Anything you want, it's yours. Always remember that."

After the room empties, the members satisfied after a good orgy, Nelson invites us to use his shower, and while we're in the shower, soaping each other, my cock gets hard again. I turn you around so you're leaning forward as the warm water falls over us, slide my hand between your butt cheeks, to your asshole. I line up my cock and push it in. You hump back on me hard, and we use up the remaining hot water with a furious ass fuck, an encore, that leaves us thoroughly drained, yet satisfied.

After we dress and leave the suddenly-quiet SUX house, we drive back to where I'm parked, and I lean over and put my head on your shoulder. You put your arm around my shoulder as your drive, and hold me close. Sometimes, I think these are our best moments, the little tenderness, a glow from knowing we've once again shared each other's deepest fantasies, and that's the best birthday gift a man could have. As we part at my car so we can return to our normal married lives, I kiss you one last time.

"Love ya," I say. "Muchly, muchly.

"Love you, too," you say. "Always and forever. Muchly, indeed, Talk to you tomorrow?"

"Absolutely," I say finally. "And thank you. This was the best birthday ever."



Birthday Surprise



Author notes:

This is a fictional story I wrote for a close female friend in the hopes of seducing her into becoming my girlfriend. The story served its purpose well as right after she read it she came online (no pun intended) and we crossed that friend line for the first time with an intense cybersex session. Shortly thereafter we were inseparable and have been together now for almost 2 years.

The names have been changed to protect the innocent, but otherwise this is the identical story that she was given. The story uses MSN and AOL chat sessions liberally in order to make the story feel more real since my friend and I communicated this way all the time.

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Part I

Thursday, January 17th

It's the first day of the semester and you are sitting in Theology class, waiting impatiently for the teacher to arrive. Believe it or not, you were actually early today. As you glance around the room, eyeing each of the other students, you wonder if anyone will be on your side for a change. Unfortunately your experience with people in general, and especially at St. John's, tells you that it would take a miracle to find someone rational here and your hope is quickly dispelled.

You check your watch and start to wonder, "Where the hell is this teacher?" As your irritation starts to build, you are shocked to see a beautiful girl walk into the class. She surveys the scene and heads for the back of the room, where you happen to be sitting and watching her every move. The first thing you notice is how nicely she is dressed, which is out of the norm for St. John's. Her long dark flowing hair, with a just a hint of waves, also gets your attention. However, your evaluation from afar quickly comes to an end as you see she is heading your way. As she makes her way to the back of the class, she turns and heads directly for the open seat to your left. She slips effortlessly into her chair as you watch discreetly out of your peripheral vision. Immediately she leans over to you and smiles,

"Hi. My name is Marina."

You are mildly shocked, but manage to shyly reply, "Hi, I am Elena."

"Nice to meet you Elena," the mystery girl replies very enthusiastically, with just a hint of a European accent. 

She emphasizes the "Elena" part, and you find it cute the way she pronounces your name slower and more clearly than most people, as if she is reading each letter individually.

She leans back and starts unpacking her book bag and you take the chance to really check her out. You are quite impressed, especially by her flawless dark skin. You wonder to yourself, "Maybe she is Italian?" Your daydreaming is put on hold as the teacher finally arrives. Actually she is a very old, stereotypical Nun, and you sigh to yourself, "Not again." 

After class ends, Marina gets up and smiles brightly at you,

"See you on Tuesday, Elena. Oh will you save me a seat if I am late again?" she asks sincerely.

"Sure," you reply, then realize that you are usually late and quickly blurt out, "If am late will you save one for me?"

Marina smiles seductively, well at least it seems seductive to you, "Of course I will Elena," and then heads for the door before you can gather your stuff.

A minute later as you head out of the room, after the long and boring discussion of God and faith you were stuck listening to, a single thought runs through your head, "I think I am going to like this class."

Friday, January 18th

Elena: Good morning Bob1000: Is that my Favorite? Elena: ? Bob1000: So how was the first day of school? Elena: Great!! Bob1000: Oh really

Bob1000: Let me guess, you found a new crush? Elena: How did you know??? Bob1000: You know my psychic powers Elena: Oh yes I do Bob1000: Or maybe it was just a lucky guess Elena: Well either way you are right

Bob1000: So what happened? Elena: I met a girl in my Theology class Bob1000: Uh oh Elena: I think she might be Italian Bob1000: Oooh, your favorite! Elena: I know!

Bob1000: So? Elena: Nothing really happened Bob1000: Oh Elena: Just that we agreed to save each other a seat for next class Bob1000: Awwwww how cute!!! Bob1000: Were you putting the moves on her? Elena: No! 

Elena: She is very outgoing though Bob1000: Ahhh, perfect for Shy Lena Elena: Yep Elena: She is soooo beautiful Bob Bob1000: Damn, she made quite an impression on you Elena: She did Bob1000: So what does she look like? Elena: Well long wavy dark hair, dark skin, thin Bob1000: Nice, how tall is she? Elena: Not sure, probably a little bit shorter than me Bob1000: Perfect, so what is her name? Elena: Marina Bob1000: Elena and Marina? Has a nice ring to it! Bob1000: Shit I have to go now, I have to be at work early today Elena: ? Elena: Leaving Sweet Le-ena? Bob1000: I don't want to, but I have this big meeting

Elena: Think fishnets there Elena: I am wearing them today Bob1000: Shut up Elena: You'll see for yourself later when I come Bob1000: So I will see you come later? Elena: Funny Elena: No, but you will see my fishnets Bob1000: ?

Elena: Wait, don't go yet Elena: Maybe you should think of me on your couch wearing my thigh highs Elena: And making nice poses for you to photograph Bob1000: You just love to torture me don't you? Elena: ?

Elena: See you at 5:30 then? Bob1000: Sounds good Evil Temptress Bob1000: See you later Elena: Bye bye Bobby Bob1000: Bye bye

Tuesday, January 22nd

As usual you are late today due to some random unforeseen circumstances. Stepping into Theology class you immediately notice Marina near the back smiling and waving you over to an empty seat next to her.

"Hi Elena," she eagerly greets you.

You shoot back, "Hi. Thanks for saving me a seat."

Before you can continue socializing the old Nun begins her lecture. Not a shock, but the topic, as well as the teacher, is hopelessly boring. The only thing keeping you awake are the stealing glances you are making Marina's way. Today she is wearing a medium-length black skirt with what you are very surprised to see are fishnet stockings, almost identical to the ones you frequently wear. Her legs are long and slender, yet muscular, and you make a mental note to yourself, "Nice shoes too. Maybe I should ask her where she got them." During one of your quick glances Marina smiles back at you, catching you off guard and making you blush and look away. 

A few minutes later when you get the nerve to look back over at her, she is holding her notebook in her hand. She silently mouths to you, "Read this," and points.

In her notebook you see written in a very feminine font, "Hey Elena, is this class boring you too?"

You smile and quickly write back, "It sure is!" flashing her your notebook.

The class gets a whole lot less boring as you and Marina begin a little conversation via covert note passing. After exchanging some introductory pleasantries about each other, Marina opens up your favorite topic with the following note,

"So what is the deal with all these Jesus freaks?"

"I know! They drive me crazy. Are you religious?" you reply.

"No way. I am an atheist," she writes back.

You can't believe what you just read and excitedly write down, "Me too!"

"Maybe we will have to team up and take on all these irrational Jesus lovers," 

"Yeah that would be cool. I've never had anybody on my side before!" you quickly write back, thrilled to have another atheist in class with you.

"Elena Derevko," you hear called out in the distance and realize that the teacher is calling on you.

"What do you think about the very important Christian principle of abstinence before marriage?" the old Nun queries you.

Since you haven't been paying attention at all to the class discussion, you have no idea what anyone else has said so far, so you just go with your gut reaction,

"I think it is ridiculous," you confidently proclaim.

A hush falls over the room, and you can see the shocked look on people's faces, especially the old Nun. Before anyone speaks, Marina jumps in and eloquently comes to your defense,

"I agree with Elena. Sex is a perfectly natural human function that can bring the participants immense pleasure, so why should two consenting people have to wait to be married for that wonderful experience? I would have to say that the Christian belief in abstinence before marriage is outdated, irrational, and even evil, as it undermines man's basic right to enjoyment of his life on Earth. And let's not forget as Elena put it, that it is just plain ridiculous." 

You stare in awe at your new friend, and think to yourself, "This might turn out to be the best class I have ever taken."

Wednesday, January 23rd

Lenka says: You there Bobby? Lenka says: You still up? Bobby says: I'm here Lenka says: Got some more news for you Bobby says: ? Bobby says: Let me guess... something about your new crush? Lenka says: Yep Bobby says: Tell me please Lenka says: We started passing notes in class and I found out she is an atheist Bobby says: No way! Lenka says: Yep she is Lenka says: And she is really smart too Bobby says: You sure? Or are you just trying to justify your little crush? Lenka says: No she is Bobby says: Cool, I know you like that Bobby says: But what about the all important sense of humor? Lenka says: Oh yes, she is hilarious. She is outgoing like Yulia, but very very nice Bobby says: Hmmmm... sounds ideal Lenka says: I have to admit I am really attracted to her even though we have only met twice Bobby says: Wow! Bobby says: Never heard you say that about anyone before, even Erica Lenka says: I know Bobby says: Well do you think she likes girls? Lenka says: I don't know Bobby says: You should feel her out Lenka says: No, even if she does you know that I can't do anything Bobby says: Yeah I know, but it's fun to fantasize Lenka says: Sure is Bobby says: We should get to sleep Lenka says: Yeah Bobby says: Have fun with her tomorrow Lenka says: Thanks, I will Bobby says: ? Lenka says: Goodnight Bobby says: Goodnight

Friday, January 25th

Elena: Good Morning Bob1000: Hey Bob1000: I only have a minute here, what's up?

Elena: Nothing much except me and Marina passed notes again yesterday Elena: For the entire class!!

Bob1000: So you guys are buddies now? Elena: No, but I learned a lot about her and it was fun Bob1000: Cool Bob1000: Can't wait to hear what happens during next class ?

Bob1000: OK gotta go Elena: ? Elena: ? Bob1000: Go study GRE's Elena: Damn, OK Elena: Bye Bob1000: Bye

Wednesday, January 30th

Bob1000: Hey Goddess, you are at work early today Elena: I know, no problems can you believe it? Bob1000: ?

Bob1000: So how is your new best friend? Elena: Great!! Bob1000: Hmmmm...should I be getting jealous? Elena: Of course not, you know how I feel about you

Bob1000: Well, not exactly given your disdain for communication Elena: I'm just shy Bob1000: Yeah I know, but you've only known me for 3 years now so... Elena: Do you want me to introduce my boots to your ass?

Bob1000: OK OK, don't let me interrupt, tell me about your "friend" Elena: Well yesterday we were passing notes again Bob1000: And? Elena: Well in one of her notes, she invited me to lunch with her Bob1000: No way?? Elena: Yep

Bob1000: Nice! Bob1000: So you ate her? Bob1000: Whoops, I mean "So you ate with her?" Bob1000: Freudian slip I guess Elena: Yes

Bob1000: Which? Elena: I ate WITH her

Elena: And you aren't going to believe what happened there Bob1000: Tell me!! Elena: We were talking about my dancing abilities Bob1000: Yes? Elena: And she invited me out to go dancing this Saturday night Bob1000: Jesus tap dancing Christ Bob1000: Are you going to go? Bob1000: Don't leave me in suspense here! Elena: I think so

Elena: But just as friends, so don't get your hopes up Bob1000: Too late Bob1000: Plus more than my hope is up now Elena: I see Elena: Your friend likes the idea of me and Marina? Bob1000: Oh yeah he does

Elena: Well I like the idea too Bob1000: Oh really? Elena: Yeah, last night I thought about her during my play time with Patrick Bob1000: Ooooh, what a bad girl Bob1000: So what did you think about? Elena: I can't tell you, that is forbidden Bob1000: You suck Elena: Of course I do and very well I might add Bob1000: So that's what you say Elena: You know I don't lie Bob1000: True

Bob1000: So tell me, do you think you might show her your formulas on Saturday? Elena: No, I told you it's just for fun Elena: Plus I only like you to study formulas with me Bob1000: ?

Bob1000: OK let me recap the situation Bob1000: You have a crush on a beautiful woman Bob1000: Then you tell me you fantasized about her Bob1000: And then you tell me that you can't tell me about it? Bob1000: How thoughtful of you!! Elena: It's Evil Temptress, I can't help it Bob1000: So you are just going to leave me and my friend on our own? Elena: I have to ? Elena: I'm a good girl

Elena: Oh wait Elena: Forgot to tell you something else Bob1000: Yes? Elena: I was wearing a skirt and boots, no fishnets though, too cold Bob1000: Trying to turn her on? Elena: Of course

Elena: She passed me a note complimenting my outfit, and especially my boots Bob1000: Nice Elena: And then in the next note she said, "I love your legs too" Bob1000: How nice Bob1000: But you do have sexy legs so I can see where she is coming from Elena: I was blushing from head to toe! Bob1000: Awwwww

Elena: You know what I find strange? Bob1000: What? Elena: It's like she knows me too well Bob1000: Hmmmm... maybe she is very intuitive or something? Bob1000: That sounds like a good thing to me Elena: I know, it's just a little weird

Elena: Oh yeah another thing Elena: You won't believe this Bob1000: Tell me Elena: I saw a picture of Britney on her notebook the other day!! Bob1000: No way! Elena: Yep, I found out she likes her too Bob1000: Two little Britney fans, how sweet

Elena: OK, I have to get back to work Bob1000: Oh wait Bob1000: Forgot to ask you something else Elena: Yes?

Bob1000: Do you think about licking her pussy? Elena: Stop it! Bob1000: What about her licking your pussy? Elena: You can use your good imagination Bob1000: Well I imagine her putting a finger inside you while she passionately kisses you Bob1000: And you moaning as she slowly fucks you Elena: Stop Elena: OK I am going now Bob1000: OK, I'm sorry

Bob1000: Wait one more question Bob1000: Are you going to tell your bf what you are going to be doing on Sat night? Elena: No Bob1000: I see, you are actually bad girl Elena: Damn I know Elena: OK bye bye Bob1000: Bye

Saturday, February 2nd

You are sitting on the subway keeping your black zipper skirt from riding up your fishnet covered legs. Excitement, as well as nervousness creeps up on you. You run through the events of the past two weeks in your head for the hundredth time, "Is she attracted to me? Or am I just imagining things?" 

The butterflies in your stomach tell you that your feelings are stronger than you thought. For an instant, the image of Marina softly kissing you appears in your mind, quickly followed by a tingling sensation between your legs. You fight the feeling, replacing those thoughts with your boyfriend. You tell yourself that you are not going to let anything happen, "I'm just having a little fun that is all."

As you wait on the agreed upon corner, you see Marina walking toward you in the distance. As she gets closer you see she is wearing a short, rather tight, black dress. Her tan legs are bare even on this cool February evening. The light breeze you feel running through your fishnets, is blowing her skirt up and down as she walks up to you.

"Hi Elena," Marina greets you with a smile. "Look at you, you look great, and you are wearing my favorite boots too!"

"Thanks, so do you, but aren't you cold?" 

"Well yes, but I wanted to look good for tonight. I've been looking forward to this."

"Shall we?" Marina happily asks as she points the way up the street to the club.

You walk together for a couple blocks, then arrive at the club. Inside it is dark and loud, but not too crowded. As you descend into the club's lowest level, Marina moves to your ear and shouts so she can be heard over the music, "I'm going to go get us some drinks." 

Upon her return you both quickly drain your glasses. The alcohol warms your stomach and begins to calm your nervousness, but that will have to wait as Marina suddenly takes your hand and leads you to the dance floor. 

Her eyes are on you, expecting you to impress her with your dance moves. You feel yourself blushing as she stares at you, but in the darkness she can't see that. Or can she? Your natural ability quickly takes over and you begin to move sensually to the music. Her big smile indicates her approval and you return the smile. 

She starts to move with you, as she watches your every move. You can't help but notice her long muscular legs, which look incredible completely bared for you in the dim light, and her breasts encased in the tight black material of her dress, which seem to be straining toward you. 

After about three or four songs you are both starting to sweat lightly, you can see her forehead glistening lightly in the dark. Again she abruptly grabs your hand this time leading you off the dance floor. 

"I think it's time for more drinks," she shouts into your ear.

After downing two more drinks in less than half an hour, your nervousness has given way to excitement and a hint of desire. 

A good looking blond girl walks by and Marina casually remarks to you, 

"Wow! Isn't she gorgeous?" 

You respond rather awkwardly back into her ear, "Oh yeah."

"I think blonde hair and light skin is extremely attractive," Marina quips back in a sultry voice.

You also notice that she has not looked at or commented on any of the guys there. Your doubts about her sexual preferences are quickly fading.

Marina grabs you by the hand again and pulls you back onto the dance floor, leading you toward a rather secluded corner, away from the crowd. With the alcohol affecting you now, you really put on a show for her. You can tell she is loving it. During the next song you see a seductive look appear on her face as she moves closer to you. Slowly she works her way within a few inches of you. You go with it and start to dance close.

Marina reaches out and puts her hands on your shoulders, drawing you even closer. She moves to talk into your ear, "I love the way you dance," and you blush again.

You have become oblivious to everything, but the hard beat of the music and the sultry movements of your not so secret admirer. Unexpectedly, you sense a change in the music, you notice the pounding beat slowing... slower... slower... as the fast song fades out and a very slow trance beat begins. Your movements instinctively change to follow the new slow and sensual hypnotic beat; you both begin to slowly sway from side to side. 

Marina moves right up to you now, putting her hands on your hips, guiding you into her. You feel her soft breasts press into you and your hands willingly move to her slowly gyrating hips. Her hands move lower, squeezing that nice white ass and pulling you into her even tighter. She is grinding up against you now, slowly and methodically, using her whole body to caress you. You can feel every curve through the thin material of her dress. Her breasts gently slide across yours causing your nipples to harden and then tingle. You feel a strong throbbing inside your quickly moistening panties. Her face is an inch away now; she is so close you can feel her breath on your face. 

Unconsciously you close your eyes, aware only of the wonderful sensations Marina is causing. You are waiting now, expecting her lips to touch yours, begging to be kissed for the first time. Her hands move up your back and toward your head, slowly running her fingers through your soft hair. Tenderly she takes your head and guides your eager mouth toward her. 




Birthday Surprise



*He will be so surprised, what a perfect birthday present* I think as the plane begins its descent into the airport... I have made arrangements with a limo service to pick me up here at the airport.  I ordered champagne and it should be chilling right now... 

I get off the plane and make my way to the entrance.. There is my limo, right in front ready to go... I have already given the service the address to the place that I want to go, and we set off in a streak of white to pick up my birthday boy....  It is approaching 5 o'clock and I hope to surprise him before he takes off for dinner....

The limo pulls up in front of where he lives... The driver gets out and goes to the door... rings the bell... A very handsome man answers the door... oh god is it him???? 

I see the driver ask him something and he nods yes... The driver then waves his hand toward the limo, where I am eagerly awaiting him... With a very inquisitive expression on his face, he comes toward the car....

The driver opens the door... He leans down and looks inside... I give him one of my sexiest smiles and say.. Hi, it is me, Miss Savannah... I see his eyes light up with laughter and surprise... He says.... Is it really you?????? I can only nod my head... 

He climbs inside the car and the door is closed... "Oh my god, I can't believe that it is really you," he says....  I tell him "and why not?"  He just shakes his head, the smile on his face getting bigger by the second...  

I wanted to surprise you for your birthday...  so, here I am to take you for a night out on the town and for a birthday adventure...  

Your birthday adventure first needs to start out with a birthday kiss... I lean over and take his face between my hands, breathing in his smell; I slowly lick my lips, looking deep into his eyes, seeing the hunger and the desire, knowing that he sees the same in mine...  

I slowly pull his face to mine, brushing his lips with my hot ones, slipping my tongue slightly between his lips, until he opens them and lets me taste his tongue with my own... our kiss becomes very deep and demanding.... I finally break away, breathless... The look of desire on his face is priceless. 

I smile sexily at him and asked how he liked the first birthday present?? He just smiled and let out a small moan.. I then asked if he would like some champagne.... Of course he said, it is my birthday.. I pull the bottle out of the ice bucket and lean it toward him.. Would you do the honors I ask.... He gives me his beautiful smile and takes the bottle..  

I knock on the glass partition and the drive opens the sunroof for us.. The night is so beautiful.. The driver has headed out into the country.. The stars are so bright and the sky so dark.. He takes the champagne and points it up at the stars, releasing the cork.. it flies off to never never land, and the champagne bubbles over the edges of the bottle.. 



He brings it down to his mouth, sucking the liquid up quickly so as not to spill a drop.. I hand him my glass and he quickly fills it up. We raise the glass and the bottle in toast *to cyber-lovers*.. And we drink... 

I then ask if he is ready for his second present... he says of course, I can't wait to see what it is...I move closer to him, my hands at the front of my silk blouse. 

I slowly begin to unbutton each button; the smile on his face becomes wider with each button that is undone. He reaches over and says "let me help you with that".. I oblige, letting him finish the job. 

His hands move inside my blouse, finding my firm breasts waiting for his touch, my nipples rise at the feel of the warmth of his hands.... He reaches upward and pushes my blouse down from around my shoulders.. He moans at the sight of my firm tits held up by a black lace bra.. 

My nipples are hard as he reaches up to caress each one. My body shivers with delight as he leans over and sucks lightly on each nipple in turn.. I moan slightly, as he begins to suck harder, as though I am feeding him.. 

He moves up to kiss my mouth, his tongue snaking its way, probing my mouth, which is hot and moist.. my lips succumb to his demand and kiss him back hungrily... We pull a part, our breathing each matching the other in its heaviness. I give him my sexy smile and tell him that it is my turn.... He gives me a quizzing look, but then desire takes over and he knows what I am after..

He leans back into the seat, my body moves toward his, already seeing the outline of his hardness.. I reach forward, finding the button and the zipper of his pants.

I undo both, slowly, sexily, prolonging the lust each of us has built up. I pull his pants apart, then reaching in to pull his hard member free of its restraints. It springs forth into my hands, a slight moan escapes my lips as I whisper "oh yes"... I can hardly contain myself, the shaft is long and hard, the head is large and smooth, glistening with a small drop of precum. 

I move my hand up and down the shaft, stroking it softly; I lean over, my tongue lightly licking the smooth head. His body quivers in response. I begin to nibble and kiss his hard cock, licking the shaft as I stroke it, up one side and down the other. His cock becomes harder with each movement of my hot tongue. I keep sucking and nibbling on his cock, letting him lean back and enjoy it.. 

My efforts become more intense, and I feel his balls tightening. I take each one in my mouth, savoring the taste of him. Rolling each ball around and around in my hot moist mouth, emitting moans of pleasure from him,.,.

I, quickly, before he knows what I am doing, engulf his cock with my hot mouth. Ramming the head deep to the back of my throat. Riding it with my mouth, stroke after stroke after stroke, his hands wrapped in my hair, holding my head, while he pumps his cock in and out of my mouth... 

My pussy is dripping by now, as he pulls me off of his cock and up to meet his deep demanding kiss.. He whispers that if I didn't stop he would blow his cum all over the car... I giggle nastily and kiss him hungrily back.... He unfastens my skirt, pushing it down to my feet, only to find that my shaven pussy is there, unclothed for his taking. 

He pushes me back on the forward seat, pushing my legs up to my chest and leans over, tasting my juices as he licks my clit. I wiggle with need, as he begins to suck my clit and fuck my dripping snatch with his hot tongue.

I can hardly stand it, my hips begging to move on their own, fucking his tongue. He moves one hand down as he sucks on my hard protruding clit, and inserts two of his fingers deep inside my hot moistness. 

Caressing my g-spot, this makes my pussy even hotter.. The heat begins to build as the fire deep inside my snatch ignites even more powerful.. I tell him that if he doesn't stop soon, I will be Cumming all over his tongue. 

He just moans the word "good" and continues to suck my clit and fuck my pussy with his fingers. Without warning, he inserts a wet finger into my ass, fucking me slightly with it. I moan loudly, and tell him I am going to cum... He begins to fuck me in both slots, faster and faster, licking my clit and sucking on it harder and harder until my hips are moving to fuck his face.. 

The waves start to flow over me as my orgasm begins deep inside, making my pussy hotter than ever. My body bucks with pleasure as my cunt gushes with my juices as I cum all over his face... He instantly moves up to my lips, letting me taste my juices all over his mouth and inside on his hot tongue. 

His cock, hard and long, finds its way to the mouth of my cave; he rams his cock deep inside of me, almost splitting me apart. I reach down and grab his ass, pulling him deeper inside on my hot wet cunt.. Pulling him with each of his thrusts. 

His cock becomes harder as I fuck his tongue with my mouth as well. His thrusts become slower and hard, then fast and short... He tells me he is going to fill my hot cunt up with his cum... With one last hard deep thrust, he moans out in ecstasy as his hot load shoots deep inside of me.. He falls heavily on me, his mouth finding mine and kissing me softly, nibbling on my lips, telling me how hot I am, and that he always knew that I was. 

I smile softly at him, asking how he enjoyed his birthday present. He laughs and pulls me to him, hugging me and kissing my hot mouth as he tells me this is the best birthday surprise he has ever had. 

He reaches for the champagne, taking a long swallow, and then passing the bottle to me for the same. I then point to the picnic basket that he didn't see, and he nods his head, saying he has worked up a powerful appetite. 

I reach for the basket, but he pulls me back, telling me "but not for food"..........................................



Birthday Surprise



Caroline and I have been friends for a long time over the years we have had great sex with each other and with others. Men have told me that she gives the best blow-jobs you will ever receive and, on top of that, she's a gorgeous and loves to spoil her men with sexual favours. So, in the run up to her boyfriends birthday, she was wondering what to give him as a birthday surprise, Caroline told me on the phone that Gavin was a little disappointed when she said that she had invited her best mate, and her boyfriend, over for dinner to celebrate his birthday. 

I told her not to worry as between the two of us we would give him a night he would always remember.

I had known Gavin for a little while and he made a pass at me before going out with Caroline we had been out on several occasions. For the record, Caroline a small and very tasty brunette and Gavin is a good-looking lad. Still, I guess he thought what a lame birthday this was going to be.

The day arrived and Paul and I turned up early evening as planed, Caroline was knocking up a simple pasta dish in the kitchen. We began the evening with a glass of wine and some idle chit-chat. After a short while Caroline and I suggested that Gavin and Paul pop down the pub for a pint while they had a girlie chat and served the dinner. they both duly obliged and disappeared out the door not needing to be told twice.

When they returned dinner wasn't ready but what a pleasant surprise we had waiting for them. As they entered the front room Caroline was sat on the settee in her some of the sexiest underwear I had ever seen whilst I, was completely naked, with my head buried between Caroline's legs. I think both men were stunned for a moment. they just stared at what must have been a marvellous sight, I lifted my head up from between Caroline's legs and we kissed. I could only imagine how hard the men had suddenly become. The kiss stopped and Caroline smiled at me, wished Gavin a Happy Birthday, then beckoned Gavin and Paul over, telling them to remove there clothes.

Once all there clothes were off, Caroline and I began to suck on Gavin's cock as he stood in front of us. As we did, I saw Paul smile at me and then move behind me and then I felt him slide his cock into my pussy, making me suck harder on Gavin's cock. As Paul fucked me and I sucked Gavin's cock, Caroline slid herself underneath me and began to lap at my cunt as Paul's cock eased in and out of me. After a few moments, Paul pulled his cock out of me and then stood next to Gavin. I duly began to suck on both of there cocks, first one, then the other and then both together. As this was going on, Caroline moved away from us and knelt down positioned on the settee so her arse was facing us. 

She then pulled her cheeks apart so her arsehole was clearly visible. What a beautiful sight it was! My next move made Paul and Gavin's cocks harder than they had ever been before. I made my way over to Caroline and began to lick and tongue her gaping cunt and arsehole, smearing the juices and adding a coat of thick saliva. I then began to dip my tongue inside, poking it between her oily lips and deep into her fuck-hole as well as occasionally rimming her arse. I then guided Gavin over and placed his cock between my girlfriend's splayed lips. Without waiting, he gave a jerk and drove his aching prick deep into her hot cunt.

As he fucked Caroline I sucked on Paul's cock and licking his balls just the way he likes it. He managed to refrain from coming, and after a while Gavin pulled out of Caroline telling Paul to have a go. I Watched as Paul fucked Caroline they really got going, and I could see this clearly was a point that Gavin should once again join in the festivities so I suggested that he fuck me at the same time as Paul was fucking Caroline. My cunt was lovely and juicy, and I knew it was just as tight as Caroline's, and as I squeezed my cunt mussels on his shaft Gavin was fighting hard to avoid coming.

Paul and Gavin withdrew there cocks at the same time then Caroline guided me down onto the floor so I was on my side. She then made her way behind me and began to finger and lick my arsehole. As I was enjoying this experience, I began to suck Gavin's cock, as Paul started to run his tongue around the ridges of my cunt occasionally flicking the tip of my clit shocking my body with excitement the joint pleasure I received from their mouths soon had my head spinning then I felt Gavin's balls twitch as the tangling of pleasure played with my body.

Just before Gavin's cum rose I stopped sucking on him, He almost lost it but the strain on his face told me that he was determined to make the most of this sordid night of pleasure but both Caroline and I knew it was time for a change once more. we requested that we the boys spend a little time licking our sweet cunts, seeing as we had organised this birthday treat. Gavin and Paul could not refuse such a request and obliged. they took turns licking one cunt then the other, eventually bringing both of us to orgasm. By this time I was sure they were both ready to explode and I was that we could oblige them with two wanton cunts to receive there seed.

Gavin sat on the settee and I slid herself down onto his cock and began to ride him. Caroline and Paul did the same in the chair opposite so we could all watch each other. As I watched Caroline fucking Paul, I pounded up and down on Gavin's rock hard tool. As I squashed Gavin's balls against my arse he began to thrust his hips, but once more Caroline and I told the boys not to come. Caroline got off Paul and I climbed off Gavin and Caroline stood Paul up guiding him over to where Gavin was seated. Caroline began to wank his cock and I wanked Gavin's. I could tell that Paul was going to come and Caroline began to wank him faster. as I watched as Paul's cock exploded and his hot come shot all over Gavin's cock and balls. Caroline and I began to lick Gavin's hard cock working him into a sexual frenzy with our tongues. I bent down on the floor as we had planed to give Gavin a good shot to fuck my arse as he had told Caroline he had wanted to do ever since he had met me. 

I looked over my shoulder and watched as he tried to get up from his seat, as he did his cock began to shake and I knew it was to late for him, a stream of cum shot from his shaft splattering on my arse. I began to rub my pussy as I felt my best friend's tongue probing my arsehole once more taking his cream and pushing it into my hot puckered ring and, as I felt an orgasm rising deep inside me, Caroline pushed a finger up my arsehole as my orgasm shot through me.

Paul and Gavin sat back to watch as Caroline licked up the come from my arse. When Caroline had finished licking my arsehole, we began exploring each other with our tongues. We continue to kiss and finger each other until we both came one final time. 

With that, Caroline looked at Gavin, smiled and asked him if he'd enjoyed his birthday present. One look down at his hard cock gave her the answer, and let her know he was ready to continue the celebrations and looking at Paul sat next to him smiling, both Caroline and I where in for far more sexual pleasures that night.

But that's another story.

Love MsLinnet



Birthday Surprise



My wife and I had talked for years about having a threesome or a moresome. It added spice to our sex life, some talk to bring the heat up from time to time. Not that we needed it. It was always amazing. We had talked about another woman, another man, a couple, and more. The theme always being that it should be a stranger.

It was a week away from her birthday. I had to leave again for business, which I always hated. It just meant more time away from her. Begrudgingly, I went.

Two of the people attending the meeting were from a small private consulting company and they happened to be husband and wife owners. She was tall and athletic with long light brown hair. He was the same except with black neatly-cropped hair. The meeting turned out that our companies would not be doing business together, for reasons none of the three of us understood. After the meeting broke up, I went back to my room and was getting ready for dinner when they walked by my room. They were kissing like teenagers...like we do. I was leaving for dinner at the same time as them and so we got to talking and they invited me out to dinner. We all got to know each other and had some drinks. It turned out they live only a couple towns away from us.

After a couple of drinks, the conversation turned to how they kept their sex life interesting. I had told them we thrived on dirty talk. She asked for a sample. I blushed. He said, "No, I would like to hear as well." I couldn't bring myself to speak but gave them the gist of what we talked about. They both looked at each other and grinned, then asked to see a picture of my wife. I showed them and they looked at each other again. He swallowed, looked at me, and asked If I thought about ever making it real. "Of course I have," I said. In reality though, I never thought we actually would. But, I always thought if the opportunity was right, my wife would be interested. Then I remembered her birthday.

It was a chance but, I told them they should meet us for her birthday dinner and maybe see what happened. With that, we finished our meals and made small talk. I was hard thinking about it all the way through dinner. We exchanged numbers and emails.

The next week was torture. All I told my wife was some people I met were meeting us for dinner. I bought her a new dress, shoes, panties and bra. Saturday night came around and she looked amazing...simply stunning. We all met out for dinner. We shared a few bottles of wine and then decided to go dancing. We all got along like old friends. It was really a great evening. I knew chances of it turning into more were good. The dance floor was packed. Everyone was on top of everyone, sweating and bumping. My wife and the woman ended up dancing in between the man and me . My wife turned her back to the woman to kiss me and the woman playfully smacked her ass. I heard my wife moan even over the blasting music. She glanced over her shoulder, seductively turned back to me, and kissed me deep. Then she spun and began to dance WITH the woman, very close...rubbing and grinding. He and I moved in closer. My wife was grinding her ass into me and I was as hard as ever. She reached back over her head, grabbing my head and pulling it towards her neck. I kissed and that is when the woman moved in with both hands and rubbed my wife's body over her dress, down to the bottom of it and up her thigh. My wife kissed me deeper and said, "Let's go home and play with them."

I told them the plan and they thought it was a great idea. We all had had too much to drink to drive so we got a cab. My wife and the woman were on us two guys as soon as we got in the cab. My wife was kissing me and rubbing me through my pants. I glanced over and the woman actually was stroking him out of his pants. The cab driver looked in the mirror and nearly drove off the road. We were home rather quick. I paid the driver and tipped him well...he just grinned and drove off.

Once inside, I made a big pitcher of frozen margaritas. My wife turned on some music and the two women continued to dance, playfully touching each other mostly just to torture the two of us guys. My wife came to sit on the couch next to me. Except, she did not sit next to me. She hiked up her skirt and straddled my lap. Kissing me deep, I could taste the tequila on her...the lime...the salt. She could feel me growing and held my face while a grin stretched from ear to ear. "Having fun, dear?" she asked. I replied with a grin of my own and then raised my hips into her.

"Ooh, that's fun," she said, standing back up to get another drink. Across from us on the other couch the woman was giving him a lapdance to the music. My wife walked over, offering her a drink. The woman stood, kissed my wife deep and said, "Thank you," then went back to dancing for him. My wife stood there in a bit of shock, holding her drink and staring off into space. The woman saw this reaction and while she ground on his lap, she leaned forward, lifted my wife's skirt and cupped her very wet self. She slid a finger inside her panties, taking it out and licking it in a display for us all to see. She then pulled my wife's panties down around her ankles allowing her to step out of them. Then she put her hand back on my wife's crotch and began to slowly rub her across the hair at the top and down between her legs...very softly and gently. My wife was still in a bit of shock. One of my wife's hands found its way to her own breasts and she started to gently squeeze them without realizing it.

I sat back and watched the woman's hands on my wife. I saw my wife's eyes close and her mouth fall open. The woman stood and kissed her neck, still rubbing her, then kissed her way down across her breasts, unzipping her dress as she went. When she got to her belly, the dress fell to the ground . She dropped to her knees and began to kiss that line where the leg meets other places. She kissed lightly and dragged her tongue up and down the line where her panties would be. My wife placed her hand on the woman's head as she licked her and the woman ventured lower to her clit, then used one hand to push her legs apart. She sucked in her clit then slid her tongue deep inside her. I stood and walked up behind my wife and I was now also naked. I held my wife's shoulders firm and kissed her neck.

The woman pushed her, guiding us back to the couch. I sat down, and my wife sat down on my lap facing away from me. Using her hands, the woman guided my hard cock into my wife, who arched, taking me in deep. She could feel me filling her. The woman bent forward, her long hair falling across my wife's legs and began to lick and suck her clit as I was buried deep inside her. He stood, dropping his pants and exposing an amazingly huge cock. He walked behind the woman, lifting her skirt and pushing her thong to the side and slid himself into her. He was slowly grinding deep inside her as she ate my wife and my wife rode me. I reached around squeezing my wife's breasts. Her breathing quickened and I ground harder. The woman sucked her harder and my wife began to moan, grinding harder on me and pushing the woman's face into her. He now began to fuck her hard, slamming into her. All of this got to me and I started to twitch and then cum deep inside my wife. She felt the heat of my cum and started to cum herself. This cascaded down to them. The woman layed back on the floor, he slid back between her legs and they fucked hard until they each came. We all laid still for a moment until the woman stood and got more drinks. She came back handing my wife her drink and said, Drink up, honey. We aren't nearly done yet..."



Birthday Surprise



This weekend was my husbands' birthday. We've had a lot of bad news and rough times during the past few months and I felt he deserved an amazing weekend. I planned a little surprise get to together with some friends and we enjoyed some nice quality family time. He seemed to relax a bit and have some fun. But this was not at all what I really had in mind. What I wanted was to give him a fantasy shattering experience.

We have always had a fantastic sex life. I always tried anything he wanted and he would do the same. I know he's had fantasies about me with other women and other women joining us in bed. I would sometimes make up fantasies to describe to him while we were making love. I thought that was all I would be able to handle. I had absolutely no interest in being with another woman or in seeing him get off by another woman.

Well, our last anniversary broke that illusion! It was our 10th and I wanted it to be HOT and special and I wanted to create lingering memories. I surprised him by taking him to a strip club and surprised myself by how much I liked it. I liked it so much that I took him to a store where we looked at live girls together. I brought us to the VIP room and I got a lap dance while he watched. We went home and had amazing sex! Every night since then we have had amazing sex. This was just last weekend. Now I wanted to top that experience.

I thought about what I could do. The man was walking around sexually charged 24 hours a day now. I had to come up with something really good to blow his mind. I decided I definitely had to start with the same strip club we went to the last time.

I didn't tell him where we going and I saw the amusement enter his eyes as he saw the path I drove. He smiled and told me he had hoped this was what he would get for his birthday. I acted all innocent and teased him by turning into the driveway right before the club. I said, "I know you like the ribs here and I like the desserts so I thought this would be a good choice for your birthday dinner". He said, "I thought we were going next store for another lap dance". 

I continued the tease by telling him that although I did enjoy it, it's not something that I want to become part of our regular routine. I told him I enjoy the fantasy of it much more. He looked disappointed, but took the news in stride. As always, he wants me to feel comfortable with everything.

We enjoyed our dinner and I steered the subject to anything but sex. Which should have clued him in because when we are alone we talk about sex a lot! I told him that I was getting sleepy and I wanted to go out and get some fresh air. 

We went outside and I asked him if would mind taking a walk with me. We walked over to a wooded area and I leaned close against him and started caressing him. I reminded him of when we lived in Florida and we would take long walks in the parks. We would find a somewhat isolated spot and we would bring each other to orgasm. I stroked his cock just a bit and found he was getting aroused by the memories.

I started walking in the opposite direction and walked directly to the club. I saw him smile and smile even bigger when I took charge and chose our seats and ordered our drinks. This time I gave him singles and watched him enjoy the girls. Some would look over at me as they brushed their tits against his hands. I think he definitely liked that.

There was one girl who I thought was extremely hot. She had long brown hair and a very curvy body. She had nice round tits and I found myself thinking how much I would like to cup them in my hands. She was very sensual in her dancing. A lot of soft looks and teases. I like that. I figured if she was having such an effect on me, my husband must be loving her! Time for a surprise. 

I ordered a lap dance from her and led my husband to the Champagne Room. I figured he must be thinking that I was going to get the dance again since that is what we have spent the past week talking about. So this time I directed the stripper to his lap. I hoped it wouldn't be too much of a disappointment having this hot girl naked and grinding on him while I watched. Just to be sure it wasn't, I hiked up my skirt, gave him a view of my pantyless pussy and began stroking myself. He was not disappointed. 

After the dance, I took him to our car and I started driving to the same store we went to last week. Not much in variety yet, but I decided to give him small changes. I unzipped his pants and took out his cock. I stroked him during the entire 25 minute trip. When we stopped at lights, I would take him in my mouth and get him nice and worked up.

We went into the store and I asked him to look for a certain vibrator for me. While he did that, I went into the back and made some special arrangements. I went back out for him and brought him to a peep booth. He told me that he hoped Seika was here again. The window opened and I did not see her. I did, however, see another Asian girl. I know he likes them. This one had full, glossy lips and nice large tits. For what I had planned, I had been hoping for a girl with big tits.

We went into the VIP room and I gave the girl her tip. I told my husband, "This one's for me. You already had yours" and I took the girls hand and led her to me. She spread my legs and started her dance. It did not take her long to place her hands on me.

She rubbed my breasts through my shirt. I felt my pussy responding and I told my husband how good it felt. I placed my hands on top of hers and slowly guided them down my body. I let go and she caressed the top of my thighs and teased me for just a moment as she let her hands travel inside my thighs. Then she pulled away and turned around.

I glanced over at my husband just as her naked ass rubbed against my tits. I reached over and unzipped his pants. His cock was so hard and his underwear was wet from cum. I released his cock and wrapped my hand around it. I think he almost orgasmed right there. I kept my hand working on him and I turned my attention back to the stripper.

I placed my hand on her ass and felt her smooth cheeks. This turned me on and I needed to have more. I took my husbands' hand and placed it on his cock. I took both of my hands and placed them on her ass. I rubbed and spread her cheeks. I let my finger travel lightly inside her cheeks. I know my husband was loving this and admittedly so was I. I looked over at him and while watching him, I took my tongue and slowly licked her ass. Then I turned her around. 

She started dancing very close to me and she pushed up my shirt. She kissed my nipples through my bra and I asked her, "Can you do that again without the bra?" She smiled and slipped my nipples out the bra. I was so nervous! I had never had a woman touch me before last week. I certainly had never asked a woman to do anything to me, but I knew this would drive my husband wild. 

She let her fingers caress my breasts and nipples and then she leaned over and barely kissed them. It was such a tease and such a turn on. I thought, "Ok, if she barely touches me, then it's not really happening". That made me feel better and also a bit more adventurous. I could ask her to do things, which would excite my husband, and since she barely touched me, it wouldn't really be doing it. 

So I said, "go lower". She let her hands and mouth travel down my body; her lips just grazing my skin. She stopped and kneeled down between my knees. She pushed up my skirt and gave a small laugh and smile when she found no panties. She let her lips graze up my thighs and started to move to the inside of my thighs. I looked over at my husband. He was so aroused! 

I was thinking how glad I was to be able to do things to excite him like this when I got a huge surprise. The stripper was no longer lightly grazing her lips against me. All of a sudden I felt a strong lick along my pussy....and then another. Oh My God! Even though I had planned for it, I wasn't prepared to take this next leap. I was so shocked and nervous that I didn't even feel anything at first.

Then I felt her tongue slip inside of me. My first thought was that I had to stop. This was so wrong! I should not be in a porn store with a naked girl who is a complete stranger sticking her tongue in my pussy! But then I looked over at my husband again and I tried to relax. This was something we were sharing together and there is nothing wrong with pleasing each other and exciting one another. 

I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths and started to focus on her tongue. It did feel good. I reached over and took my husbands' hand off of his cock and placed it on my breast. I wrapped my fingers around him and started to stroke. He leaned over and kissed me; sticking his tongue far down my throat. What an incredible feeling! His tongue in my mouth, his hand on my breast, my hand on his cock, and her mouth on my pussy.

Although I was enjoying this, I didn't want to waste our remaining time. I thought that I had come this far, I may as well take the next step. I removed all tongues and hands and had the stripper stand up. I reached over and took her tits in my hands. They felt soft and heavy.

I leaned over and (oh my god - I can't believe I am doing this) licked her nipples. MMMM. I do like that. Then I reached down and felt her pubic hair. I ran my fingers along her labia. This felt very weird, but very erotic. I took a breath and leaned over once again. I kissed her nipples.....I kissed her stomach... and I kissed her pubic hair.

I looked at my husband and saw such desire in his eyes that I had to keep going. I ran my tongue along the edge of her pussy and then I stuck it inside her. I licked for just a few moments and then I sat up and kissed my husband so that he could taste her on me. I reached over and caressed my hands along her body again. Our time was up.

I could not believe how excited I was. I practically ran out of the store. My husband started kissing me in the parking lot. I pushed him away. He seemed a bit confused by that, but I was about to make it up to him. 

I got in the van and climbed into the back. I called him over to me and I got his cock out of his pants as fast as I could. I started sucking him immediately. I couldn't get enough of him. My hands were all over his body; anywhere I could find exposed flesh. He reached over and stuck a few fingers inside of me. I shivered and almost came. 

I needed to feel his hard cock slam into me. I lay back and pulled him on top of me. He came inside me and I immediately started thrusting fast and hard against him. I couldn't wait...couldn't control myself, but I didn't want it to end either. 

I slowed down a bit and enjoyed the feel of him inside me. We were touching each other and kissing each other and I don't think either one of us could wait one more second. I had such a powerful orgasm! Wave after wave of pleasure. Towards the end, I felt him get even harder (if that was possible) and he thrust fast and deep inside me. He tried to muffle his screams in my breasts as he came, but not to much avail. 

We lay together for a few minutes and decided to go home and enjoy each other some more in the comfort of our bed. He drove home as I sat with his cum dripping out of me and planning what I would do to him when we got home.



Birthday Surprise



Kneeling in the middle of a cold, empty room, I'm waiting. Master told me today was going to be special and a day I'd never forget. Of course, every day is like that since I met Him. He's everything I could ever ask for. Strong, smart, caring, sensitive, stern... I love Him so. 

The room is large and white with only one window. There's nothing in it except for a blue mat, which I'm kneeling on, back straight, hands on my lap and looking straight forward. There is only one light hanging from the ceiling, but it's bright enough to illuminate the whole large room leaving no shadow anywhere.

A small tremble comes over me and I can feel my juices drip down my leg as my anticipation builds. Goose bumps cover my naked body from the chill in the air. I hear the door open behind me, but dare not turn around. Footsteps echo in the room. It's hard to tell just how many there are, but I know there is more than just one person. 

Everything goes dark as a blindfold is placed around my eyes and a second tied around my mouth. I can hear the footsteps come around in front of me. I feel eyes staring at me. Looking me over. I never move. 

Then, I am pushed back so hard my head slams into the mat. I feel like I'm going to pass out, but am quickly brought around by two fingers being shoved inside me. They're not gentle, but go in easy due to how wet I am. They drive into me hard and fast. Another hand pinches my nipples hard, twisting and pulling them. My gag catches my screams of pain and pleasure and muffles them. 

A third finger is shoved inside me as the hand fucks me mercilessly. My body shakes with a small climax and the fingers leave my body. I'm then picked up and turned over so that I am on my hands and knees. My butt is met with a hard slap and I wince and squeal in pain. I can feel the heat as it turns red. Pain is shooting through me as I am spanked again and again. 

A finger slides up my pussy once again, but only long enough to get it wet with my cum. It then starts to rub the area that has been forbidden for anyone to go. I shake my head wildly and moan my protests and my ass is met with another hard slap. My cheeks are then spread wide apart and I can feel the head of a cock press at my backdoor. 

Then, without warning he slams into my tight hole. My scream muffled and tears start filling my eyes, he pounds into me over and over. It's not long before the pain subsides and only pleasure fills my head. My screams and sobs turn to moans as I begin to push myself onto this strangers cock. 

I feel someone slide underneath me and a tongue start to flick my clit. That pushes me over the edge and I explode into an orgasm, dripping my cum on this other persons face, but he doesn't stop. He continues licking my nub and I feel fingers slide inside my cunt. The cock in my ass, the tongue on my clit and the finger in my pussy, all keeping pace with each other. It's too much for me to handle and my body is racked with another orgasm. 

I can hear the man behind me begin to growl. He begins to thrust into me at a feverish pace and I can feel him shoot his hot seed deep inside my ass. He bends down and bites my shoulder and back as the last of his cum spurts out. He pulls out of me and I can feel his cum ooze out, dripping down my legs. 

I hear him walk around in front of me. He removes the gag and my head is pushed down. I can feel the hard dick of the man under me press against my lips and know what I have to do. 

I open my mouth and my head is forced down all the way until my chin is pressing against his stomach, his thick member blocking my air. My head is held there for a long moment before being pulled back up by my hair. I try to take a deep gasp, but am cut short as my head is forced down again. Over and over he does this as the man under me continues to tongue fuck me. 

He begins thrusting his hips up, fucking my mouth. His grunts and heavy breathing tell me he's about to cum. As soon as I am ready to have my mouth filled, my head is pulled back so it's just above the tip. He shoots his load all over my face, neck and hair. I open my mouth and catch some, licking it off my lips, savoring the taste of him. My head is then forced back down and so I can lick him clean. 

After a few minutes, my head is released and the man slides out from underneath me. Thinking it is over, I try to lie down and take in all that had just happened. It is then that I am picked up yet again and am held for a few seconds before being put back down. Only, I'm not on the mat, I'm on a person. Someone spreads my legs and I'm lowered, a cock sliding up my ass yet again. I'm then pushed back so I'm lying on top of him and can feel another cock being slid into my soaked pussy. 

I feel like I'm being split in two as these two cocks fill my holes, fucking me, pounding into me. My moans and screams echo off the walls. I reach up and wrap my arms around the man on top of me, digging my nails in his back. The man under me reaches around and begins pinching and pulling my nipples. 

My senses are on overload and I explode into my biggest orgasm yet. It seems to never end. My juices making squishy noises as the cock rams into me over and over. A hand grabs a handful of hair, turns my head to the side and my mouth is filled with yet another dick. 

I'm full to the max with pricks and I know Master is somewhere watching. Watching his little slut take them all for Him and it excites me more knowing that. I cum again and again, my head spinning, my throat sore from all my screaming and moaning. 

The first to fill me with his cum is the one in my ass. I can feel him fill me with his hot stickiness, some of it leaking out down my ass crack. The next is the one in my mouth. This time the cock stays in and fills my mouth with his cum and I swallow every bit of it. 

After those two had finished, the one on top of me lifted me up so the one under me could move and then I'm back on the mat. I hear the door open and close as the two men leave. It's now just the two of us. 

He lifts my legs to his shoulders and begins diving it home. Fucking me harder and harder. I can't believe how deep inside me he is. He begins to growl and moan louder and his thrusts become irregular. My body shakes as my last orgasm hits at the same time he lets loose his seed inside me. He pumps into me a couple more times before collapsing on top of me. 

We lay there a long moment, holding each other, gasping for breath. Our bodies feel like they mold together. He then removes my blindfold. As my eyes adjust, I'm surprised to see Master, a big smile on His face. He leans down and kisses me. "Happy birthday, baby girl." 



Birthday Surprise



ike checked himself in the mirror to make sure his hair was perfect for his up coming date with his girlfriend Teri. This was the night he planned to finally have sex with her. She had been pretty hot the last few times they had been playing around in his van. He had bought this Chevy van with it's bed in the back, with the sole purpose of getting some from her. But every time he thought she'd finally give in, she'd stop him short.

"Mike, you know I want to wait till I'm married to finally have sex," Teri pleaded. "Please understand, I want my first time to be perfect." She kissed him softly and adjusted her shirt, covering her pert C-size breasts. 

He had conceded for the last time, finally tired of going home with his balls aching only to jack off in his room with fantasies of her writhing under his strong 21 year old body. 

Today was Teri's 18th-birthday and he planned on giving her a present her lithe little body would never forget. He almost moaned out loud when the vision of her semi nude body entered her brain. "Oh yes baby, tonight you will be mine." Mike thought confidently to himself as he picked up the bottle of pills off the dresser. It was his father's prescription, medication to relax the muscles in his back. Thinking of slipping one or two in Terri's drink, Mike was certain that she'd be too relaxed to fight him off this time.

Mike knew it would work on Terri because he had saw his father slip one to his mother last week. Closing his eyes, he began to get hard remembering what he saw.

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Mike sat back in the shadow of the stairway, wondering why his father was sneaking pills in his mother's drink. He had heard many fights between his parents about sex. Mike's mother was never in the mood for sex, which made his dad very angry when she kept refusing him.

Mike watched as his mother put down her crocheting about ten minutes later and said how tired she was. Her head leaned back on the edge of the couch, but she didn't fall asleep, just kind of relaxed. Smiling, his father stood up and walked over to his wife and took her feet and swung her body around till she was laying on her back, placing her feet on the couch. Dad then removed his shirt and jeans, taking his jockey shorts off at the same time. With a huge hard on, his father placed on knee on the edge of the couch as he begun to lift his wife's shirt over her head. Then sitting her up, he unclasped the bra's hooks and removed that as well. Father then laid her back on her back and removed the slacks and panties from his mother's inert form. 

Mike was surprised to see how really sexy his mother was, her breasts full with tan nipples were erect and hard. Her tummy almost flat, her rounded hips down to shapely thighs and calves. He felt himself growing hard in his jeans, seeing her beautiful nude body.

Father then opened his mother's legs by placing one leg on the back of the couch and one foot on the floor. Father then took mom's nipple in his mouth, sucking it hard with a lot of tugging on the nub. This must have hurt a bit, cause he heard his mother whimper as he squeezed and sucked each breast. Then Mike watched as his father as he kissed down her tummy to her exposed mound. His father moaned and slurped as he ate the women before him.

The illicit excitement caused Mike to free his painful cock from his jeans and stoke it slowly as he watched his parents. His mother's hands went into his father's hair as she started grinding her pussy against his expert mouth. Placing two fingers deep inside her, he began to finger her while sucking her clit, forcing her to cum on his mouth and face. Mike's mother bucked and twitched, closing her thighs tight around his head as the orgasm racked her drugged body, while making gutter sounds of lustful pleasure.

As she began to calm, his father positioned himself between her now gaping thighs, and rubbed his thick 8 inch cock against her dripping pussy. With a forceful thrust he entered her to the hilt, smacking his balls against her ass. Taking both her ankles he places her legs over his shoulders and began to pound her with his cock. Loud slapping sounds accompanied each time his body slammed into hers. It was like he was angry for her withholding sex from him, he was taking what was rightfully his.

Mike continued to watch his father fuck his mother for what seemed like an hour, amazed at his father's stamina. Although in his late forties he had stayed athletic, his father ran five miles twice a week. Suddenly his father stopped and pulled out from her and grabbed her hips, turning her onto her stomach. With a painful slap on his mother's ass cheek his father order's her to get up on her knees.

Obeying, Mike watched as his mother got up on her knees and then offers herself to his father. "It's time you start realizing who's Master in the house!" His father said loudly accompanied with another swift slap on her upturned ass cheek. With his hands gripping her hips, he rams his cock once more into her pussy and once again he fucks her with fierce punishing thrusts. Along with the deep fucking he continues to slap her on her reddened ass, repeating over and over, "I AM YOUR MASTER!" till Mike's mother finally said, "Yes, you are my Master." In little sobs. 

Satisfied that he has finally broke her spirit, his father pushes her off him and stood, walked up to her face and grabbed a handful of her blonde hair. "Now my little slave, time to serve me, open your mouth and suck me!" He ordered.

Mike sort of felt bad for his mother, but excited at the way his father was getting what he wanted. His cock throbbed in his hand, huge drops of pre-cum were running over his fingers. He slowed his hand to keep from cumming too fast, he wanted to see his father being sucked by his new slave of a mother.

His mother opened her mouth and excepted the dripping cock into her mouth. "That's it my little slut, suck your cum off of my cock!" He said, "Your mouth and your body are mine to enjoy. Mmm...if you do a good job, I may let you swallow my cum, would you like that slave?" His father asked.

His mother moaned and seemed to suck him harder. "That's it baby, uh yes, I feel it coming, get ready slave...Uh yes!" His father exclaimed as he sprayed her mouth full of streams of cum. Mike watched as his father's ass clenched as he moved in and out of her stretched mouth. Long streams of cum dripped from the corners of her mouth and down her chin. Mike felt his balls swell and laid back on the stair, his hips copied the pumping movement his father used on his mother. Mike saw himself using his mother's mouth, feeling her hot tongue lather the head of his cock. With a force he'd never felt before, he came shooting high onto his chest, streams of creamy cum soon covered his hand, chest and abs. 

Having finished with Mike's mother, his father had kissed her then picked her up and carried her to their bedroom just off the living room, closing the door behind them.

~~~~~~~

Again, Mike had his cock in his hand, he liked the way it throbbed just before he would cum. This time, it was Teri's mouth he envisioned sucking him, wrapping her virginal tongue around his 8 inch cock. Seconds later cum shoots from his cock and onto the floor. "Yes," He thought to himself, "tonight you are mine sweet Teri." Mike cleaned himself up and finished getting ready, then left the house and headed over to Teri's house to pick her up for her birthday, whistling, "Happy Birthday to you." 



Birthday Surprise



"23, what a meaningless birthday," I chuckle to myself as I drive back from dinner. A few close friends had been kind enough to surprise me and kidnap me for dinner and drinks. Being that the big 2-3 fell on Mother's Day this year, it was especially surprising; I figured everyone would have plans. 

"Good thing it's early," I whisper under my breath; they kept feeding me drink after drink. Not that I minded, of course -- it's nice to be waited on once a year! Unfortunately I can't help but feel a little empty, this being the first single birthday in years. The rest of this night is sure to be just slightly less eventful than years past, I think, as I push the key into the lock.

It almost turned out to be a night as unexpected as dinner was. I've met an amazing woman online, and we have been chatting, phoning, and emailing back and forth for many months. When she found out my birthday was a week away and on a Sunday, she joked about coming to visit, but after the joking we found that the idea had us both very excited. So plans were made, and we were both very excited. She wasn't very sure when she was going to be arriving, so I left a key in the plant just in case I was not home.

Unfortunately when Rachel realized it was Mother's Day, she had to cancel. I wasn't mad; how could I be? I was mad that I didn't get to see my mom today! But there was disappointment for us both; we had become close, and actually spending time together -- regardless of what happened -- would have been wonderful. We both hoped we could reschedule soon.

As I walk though the empty house, the dog jumps up to greet me. "Can't beat that enthusiasm," I say as I pick her up. I put down the dog, throw my jacket over a chair, and turn on the TV. "There must be some baseball or something on to pass the time," I think to myself. I walk to the kitchen and pour a glass of pinot noir for myself. I'm already tipsy; what's one more?

I flop down on the couch, and the dog jumps up next to me, of course making herself right at home. "Well, at least you're here," I say and give her some scratches. The O's are on, so I stay there, hoping for a good game. But by the 3rd inning they are already up 6-1, and I find that glass of wine mixed with everything else really kicking in. "All in all, it has been a pretty good birthday," I think. However, my mind keeps on wondering back to her, Rachel, and what this evening could have been. A smile cracks my lips as I gaze up at the TV, her picture and voice running through my head. Very relaxed, I close my eyes for a moment and picture her.

All of a sudden I hear a loud THUD upstairs, and I shoot up. The dog jumping off the couch, barking, assures me that I didn't imagine it. I look at the TV and see it's already the 7th inning, and I try to shake off the drowsiness and alcohol. I realize I have not been upstairs since I got home and wonder if someone has been here the whole time. I am now very nervous. My heart racing, I pick up the dog and take her to the garage, where I grab my 3-iron. I have no idea what I would actually do if someone is up there, but it feels good nonetheless. 

I walk as quietly as I can to the stairs and begin to creep up. My heart is pounding so hard I'm sure if someone is up there they can hear it about to pop out of my chest. I peer into the guest room and office, and there is nobody there. I start to relax a little, but that still leaves my room. I slowly creep down the hall, and pause at the entrance to my room. The door is only half open. I listen and hear someone make a pondering "hmmmmm" noise. 

Deciding what to steal, I think to myself. With the adrenaline pumping I don't even stop to think that an intruder would know I've been here, and so would not be making pondering sounds. 

I take a deep breath and jump into the room, 3-iron at my side. "What are you doing in my house!" I yell, trying to sound intimidating. I'm facing the closet and see no one. I hear a chuckle behind me and whirl around. "Who the hell...." I choke on my own words.

"I catch the late flight just for you, and this is how you greet me?"

I stand there with a stupid look on my face, my jaw gaping. Fumbling for words I get out, "W-w-wa-what are you doing here?"

Rachel smiles back and turns towards me. "Well, if that's all you have to say, I can head back," she says, with her eyes purposely narrowed. "And if you don't mind, would you put that silly golf club down??" She laughs and walks towards me. 

Still stunned I smile and laugh, leaning the club against the wall. I blush, "I'm so sorry Rachel. Let me start this over..." I walk over and give her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "It's so nice to finally get to meet each other in person." My heart still hasn't slowed yet. 

"Likewise," she says and embraces me back.

Rachel is even more gorgeous in person; she has a beautiful, slender-but-curvy body, with full hips and breasts. Her beautiful brown eyes are gazing at me, with her brown mid-length hair flowing framing them. I break the embrace and step back; she has on a cute floral skirt that stops just above her knees, sandals, and a peach tank top with a white blazer over the top. 

"You look gorgeous!" I compliment her. "But when did you get here? What happened to dinner with your mom?"

She smiles at me, "Relax. Slow down." I take a deep breath and smile back. "We had brunch instead of dinner, so I booked myself on the 4 o'clock flight. I was happy to see you didn't take the key out of the bush, or I would have been on the porch for quite a long time! I heard you come in and figured you were going to come upstairs, but it never happened. I finally went to take a peek and saw you sleeping, so I started thumping around trying to get you up." 

"I'm so sorry," I say. "You should have just come down and got me up."

Rachel laughs. "No, I wanted to surprise you."

"Well you certainly did that -- best b-day surprise I have ever received! I can't thank you enough! But where are my manners? Let me show you around." I place a hand on the small of her back and lead her out of my bedroom. 

After a quick tour of the place, we settle down outside on the deck. It's a beautiful May evening, just the right temperature with a light breeze and the smell of spring all around. I pour us each a glass of the Pinot I had opened earlier and bring the rest of the bottle out.

"I can't believe you're here!" I say as I sit down. "I couldn't have dreamed a better birthday surprise."

Rachel laughs and explains how it was just as much of a surprise for her. She found out late Saturday night that they were going to brunch instead of dinner. So she jumped on the computer and was pleasantly surprised that she could still get a flight. I offer to help for the expenses, but she politely declines. I figure I'll slip a few bills in her purse when she's not looking. 

We talk nonstop, finishing the bottle. As we talk and laugh the sun gets lower and lower, and a chill starts too sweep though the air. I notice Rachel starts shivering lightly.

"Why don't we move this inside?" I say.

"That's a great idea," Rachel smiles back. "I actually have something for you upstairs. Why don't you take these glasses to the kitchen, and I'll be right back down." 

I blush. "You didn't have to get me anything! This visit was more than I could ask for." She waves a hand at me as if to say, "Oh, stop it!" 

We stand up, finish our glasses, and move towards the door. I take Rachel's from her and close the door behind us. "I'll tidy up and be waiting for you down here," I say as I watch her hips sway back and forth as she makes her way for the stairs.

I putter around the kitchen, giddy with excitement; I can't believe she actually made it! With so many emotions going through me time passes slowly, and I begin wondering if she is all right, but know I should just be patient. I pour a glass of water and take a sip, just as I set it down I hear a "oh shit..." just barely loud enough to hear. 

"Is everything OK?" I yell up. A pause...

"Yeah, I think so..." she says. "I just knocked something off your dresser, mind coming and showing me where it was supposed to be?"

I laugh. "No problem." And make my way for the stairs. 

As I walk up the stairs as innocently as you can imagine. Besides some teasing and flirting nothing had become overtly sexual through the evening so far. I walk into my room and look over to the dresser and mirror, expecting to see Rachel there, but only see my reflection looking back. I hear an "ahem" coming from the edge of the bed and turn my gaze to the foot of the bed. I smile creeps over my face.

Rachel is leaning on the edge, still in her peach tank top, but the blazer, skirt, and sandals are gone. Only her tank and matching peach bikini style panties remain. 

"Picked it out just for you..." Rachel says seductively.

I take a step closer, and she stands up and meets me in the middle. Our bodies are inches apart, both our hearts beating loudly. Rachel reaches out and puts her arms around my neck, I slide mine around her waist, and our bodies are pulled together. We pause just before our lips touch...

"You don't know how long I have waited for this and how many times I have imagined it," Rachel whispers, her lips brushing against mine.

"I was imagining it just before I heard you upstairs," I whisper back.

Our arms pull tighter, and we kiss. The feeling of our lips locked together is more intense than any fantasy. The feeling of her lips, the ones I've fantasized about for so long, is so refreshing and exciting. The softness and wetness of her lips mingling with mine has my head spinning. First our lips gently press together and release, then the same thing again. As the bond and comfort grows, we pull each other tighter together. 

Our lips part. As I tilt my head slightly, I feel her tongue extend and press against mine. My hands slide up her back, pulling her chest against mine. Because she has no bra on, I can feel her nipples starting to grow. As our kiss deepens, thoughts of her breasts in my hands fill my head. I lose track of time as we embrace, our tongues exploring. My hands slide back down her back and over her still-covered ass, but her full hips feel wonderful in my palms. Before I realize what is happening, though, she places her hands on my chest and pushes me back, stopping to give my earlobe a gentle nibble on the way. 

She looks into my eyes, and the look in her eyes is the sexiest I have ever seen, a mix of lust and deviousness. She runs her tongue over her lips and looks up and down my body. 

"I hope you like your present so far..." she grins. "There's much more to come, BUT this is MY present, and you have to do what I ask. Do you think you can do that?"

I narrow my eyes and look back at Rachel. This may be the first time we've met, but we have been friends for a long time now, and I have nothing but trust for her. A smile of curiousness and anticipation creeps across my face.

"Yes, I certainly can do that. Consider me at your will, lovely Miss Rachel."

"Good. That's what I hoped you would say," Rachel says as she runs her fingers over her chin and lips. "First, I want to you strip for me -- not a strip tease, but get naked as if your changing after a long day."

I step back and nod at her, smiling. "As you wish." I pull my navy blue polo up over my head and toss it to the side of the room. I undo my belt and let my shorts fall to my ankles; I kick them over by my discarded shirt with my already-bare feet. I stretch back standing in front of her in only my white t-shirt and boxers. I pull the t-shirt up over my head and toss it on the pile. Before I slide my boxers off, I look over at Rachel and see her eagerly looking me up and down. My half-hard cock is visible underneath my boxers. Smiling at her I push them to the floor and kick them aside, I put my hands on my hips and look back at her. My cock is dangling at half mast, waiting for the right time to stand up at full attention. 

"Now," Rachel says, "I want you to go lie down on the bed. Brace yourself on a pillow against the headboard."

As I walk past, Rachel runs a hand down my side and hips that sends a shiver of anticipation through my whole body. I lie down and lean up against the headboard, facing her. She stands at the end of the bed and looks me over again. 

"Now, until I say so, you have to keep your hands to your self, at your sides; you can't even touch yourself. No matter what, you have to resist the temptation, and you will be rewarded. You don't want the game to end early do you?"

"As you wish," I reply back and rest my hands with fists clenched at my side.

"Good," she replies back. 

I watch as Rachel climbs onto the bed, inching towards me on her knees, her legs straddling mine. Excitement rushes though me as I watch this beautiful woman inch closer towards me, and I can feel the blood rushing to my cock. She stops just before she reaches my growing cock and rests back on my thighs, her moistening pussy sitting just beneath her sexy peach panties, resting just below my aching balls. 

Without a word, she reaches out for my shoulders and runs her nails down my chest and stomach, running her fingers through short hairs on my chest, and then scratching back up. Rachel then runs her nails down my arms and over my hips, then back up my side lightly, pinching my nipples as she passes. I breathe heavily as I watch her sitting on top of me. She runs her palms down my chest to my pubic hair and stops. 

"We seem to be enjoying, I take it," Rachel says as she looks down at my growing cock.

I watch Rachel as she reaches out with one hand and grabs the base of my shaft, now almost fully erect. She runs her fingers up and down the length of me, stroking gently, pausing to play with the head. Her other hand reaches between her legs, and I watch her stroke herself still on top of her peach panties. I'm sure her wetness must be starting to soak though. 

She leans over my shaft and licks her palm that was gripping my cock, then leans over further just above the head of my cock and spits on the head, letting it ooze down the length of me. Then she does it again, making sure my cock is moist. She licks her palm again, then grips my fully erect penis. She slides her gripping hand upward along the length of my shaft, spreading her saliva evenly to make sure I'm nice and slick. 

I watch as she slides back down and then begins rhythmically pumping up and down, all the way up, gripping my engorged purple head, then back to the base. Once she is sure I am fully engorged, Rachel twists her hand as she strokes up, then twists it back on the way down. The sensation is so amazing that I want to reach out for her, but I hold off, making sure to play by her rules. I slightly pump my hips with each of her stokes, but she just whispers, "Keep still, baby."

It is only now I notice that her other hand has slid underneath her panties and Rachel is massaging her wet pussy and clit. She gives me the most amazing hand job I have ever experienced. If ever she feels its getting a little too dry, she just leans over and spits on my head, lubing me up again. My eyes move from her working my shaft up and down to her hidden hand, and I see her fingers sliding back and forth underneath the peach fabric. I want to reach out and help, but I resist.

Rachel never once releases my cock. I can't remember the last time I've been this excited from a hand job, if ever. She momentarily pulls her other hand from her pussy and pulls her tank down under her breasts. I gaze at her erect nipples, wanting to take them in to my mouth, but again resist. Her hand moves back and starts working her wet slit and clit again, moaning lightly as she works my cock up and down.

Watching her facial expressions makes me even hotter. The light moans coming through her quickening breaths are almost too much to take. She never once speeds up or slows down, but just keeps continually stroking and twisting up and down on my cock.

"Mmm, Rachel, you're going to make me come in a second if you're not careful..."

"That's just what I want; don't you dare hold it back," she responds. 

I had been trying to hold it back, waiting for what was next, but not any longer. I lean my head back and let out a low moan as I feel the orgasm about to sweep through my body. As I moan louder so does she, but Rachel never once stops working my shaft or her clit. I can't wait to see it, I think to myself. I hold back for as long as I can, but the orgasm overtakes me, sweeping through my body. Long hot spurts shoot up into the air as my cock contracts. 

For the first time, Rachel releases my cock and quickly leans over, taking me into her mouth as my warm cum spurts out. She doesn't even use her hands, just bobs her head up and down, taking every last drop. She keeps sucking until my cock begins to soften, then slurps up the drops she missed when I first exploded. 

"I can't believe I came like that," I say, as she licks the remaining bits.

"Just as I imagined it." Rachel smiles back. "And I trust you'll be ready soon. Your present has only begun." 

I watch as Rachel pulls her tank top over her head and toss it aside. She stands up, looking down at me, and slides the matching bottoms down, kicking them into my face. I can smell her wet pussy on them, and I smile. I look up between her legs. Her lips are shaved bald, then her hair starts and seems to be almost heart-shaped. I can't tell if it's natural or if she did it herself, but it is extremely sexy. I look further up and see her breasts now free and looking down at me; they are beautiful, and I can't wait to hold them and run my tongue over their erect nipples. 

"You're going to have to move now," Rachel says as she sits down on my chest. 

Without another word, she slides herself up my chest to my chin. I can feel her juices sliding up my chest, and she stops with her wet lips just inches away. I take my hands and grab on to her ass, feeling how smooth and sexy it is. I look up to her eager face and flushed breasts, then extend my tongue and pull her towards my face.

I run my tongue from her opening up to her clit, then back down, tasting and loving every second. First I trace her outer labia, then her inner. As I slide back up her inner lips, I glide my tongue over her clit and lick in circles around it. I hear Rachel breathe deeply as I do. Her pussy is gorgeous, and I want all of it. I want to slide my fingers in and out, but I know that's not possible from here. So I slide my tongue down from her clit back to her opening and push inside. 

I stretch my tongue as far as I can, trying to probe deeply into Rachel's body. I hear her moan as my face burrows between her legs. I grip her ass tightly and pull her even closer, making circles with my tongue as it probes her dripping-wet vagina. I begin sliding in and out, tongue-fucking her, spreading her cheeks as I do. As her breathing quickens and moans become louder and more frequent, I slide my tongue out and lick back up to her clit. Rachel gasps loudly as my tongue runs over it. I keep her ass gripped tightly as my tongue plays with her clit -- first circling and then lightly flicking back and forth over her. I take her into my lips and suck hard, and I feel Rachel's body flinch. I know she is getting close.

As I continue sucking and licking her clit, I can feel the sexual energy building inside of her. She pushes into my face as I hold her ass even tighter, her cheeks spread wide as my tongue enjoys everything about her pussy. Rachel's moans grow louder and louder. She leans back and braces herself with one arm as the other grabs my cock, which is beginning to show signs of life again. I continue working her clit. Rachel's moans now come loud and fast, and I feel her body twitch and shudder. She moans again as she grinds her hips into my face until the last of her orgasm has passed.




Birthday Surprise



Rachel flops down next to me, and we embrace, kissing again, this time slowly and passionately, tasting ourselves on each others lips. For a long time, there is content silence. Kissing and caressing, I fondle her breasts, taking each nipple into my mouth. She strokes my cock, slowly building up another erection. I run my hands through her beautiful heart-shaped hair and over her still-moist lips.

"I'm so glad you made it," I whisper as I gaze into Rachel's eyes. "After so long, I can't believe we are actually here like this. Thank you."

"No, thank you," she replies back. "So far you've blown even my favorite fantasies about us out of the water. No more games; I'm all yours."

We kiss again, holding each other close, my cock now fully engorged again in her hand. Without another word, she climbs back up on top of me. I watch as she takes my cock and places it between her legs, then gently settles down, letting me slide in. She settles herself in my lap, getting comfortable with my cock inside her, then starts rising up and down. My hands move from her hips, helping her rise up and down, then slide up her side to hold her breasts, caressing them together as she rocks her hips taking me in and out. 

I watch her face, and her breasts bouncing up and down with each stroke. Then I gaze down and watch my cock slide in and out, disappearing deep into her pussy with each stroke. Neither of us is in any hurry. I watch as Rachel takes me inside of her and then grinds her ass against my hips with me deep inside of her. She slowly lets me back out, but her pussy feels like it is pulling me back inside. As much as I love watching my cock pump in and out of Rachel, I want to feel her body against mine. I reach around her back and pull her down on top of me.

She straddles me with our bodies pressed together, her breasts up against my chest. We kiss and caress as I pump, my hips pushing in and out. We kiss each other up and down the neck and nibble each other's ears, each whispering how gorgeous and sexy the other is. Rachel's juices drip down my balls as I push in and out. Starting to move quicker, I hold her tight; she has her arms wrapped around my neck, locking our lips together. The feeling of her breasts pressed against me rubbing back and forth makes me want to push harder and faster, and our pace quickens. As it does, our kiss releases. "I want you to fuck me from behind," she whispers. 

Rachel rolls off of me and gets on all fours. I roll off the edge of the bed and stand up. She points her ass up at me, and I pull her to the edge of the bed. I take my cock and run it down her ass, then down over her pussy, circling my head over her clit, then move it back up over her pussy and ass. I take my cock and slap it against one of her cheeks, and she pushes her hips back into me. I move my cock back down to her warm slit and push myself inside.

Rachel moans as my first thrust pushes inside of her. I then begin stroking back and forth, faster than before. I run my fingers down her back and hold on to Rachel's waist; she pushes back with ever stroke, so I don't even need to pull her towards me. As I rock my cock in and out, Rachel begins pushing back faster and harder, and the sound of her ass slapping against my hips gets louder and louder. I feel her reach back and rub her clit as my cock slides effortlessly in and out of her gapping, dripping pussy, so I push harder and faster. The sound of her moans fills the room; they are almost nonstop now, always louder each time I thrust my cock inside. 

I press my thumb against Rachel's ass and moisten it with juices from her pussy. I hear a barely audible "oh yeah...right there" between our moans. I push harder letting my thumb explore. I can feel her rubbing her clit furiously as I fuck her hard. I feel the walls of her pussy clench around my cock and her ass around my thumb and before I know it Rachel is coming again, even harder this time. As I feel her walls contracting around my cock, I slow down to a more rhythmic pace, letting here enjoy her second orgasm. 

Rachel reaches back and moves my thumb out of the way as I slowly pump in and out. She rubs her ass.

"It is your birthday," she whispers. "I think you've earned my tight ass tonight. Just make sure I'm nice and wet."

I bend over and kiss her back, reaching around to fondle her breasts

I stand up and pull my cock, which is glistening-wet, out of her pussy. I rub my cock over her ass, spreading some of the juices. I lick two of my fingers and her asshole as I lightly spit-lube her up. First one finger, probing, loosening her ass up for me, then a second -- not too deep, just enough to make sure she is ready. I lick her ass and spit one last time, then stand up.

I take my cock and press the head against her ass, which brings a moan from Rachel, and after a little pressure my purple head pops in and disappears. When she is ready, I begin pushing my cock deeper into Rachel's ass. I'm still slick with her pussy juice, so I slide in easier than I expected, but still take my time. After the length of my shaft is buried in her ass, I pause and let Rachel adjust, then slowly pull the length of my erection back out.

Her ass is so tight, it grips my cock, almost like it wants to milk the cum right out. I begin thrusting in and out, slowly but powerfully, taking care to make sure Rachel is also enjoying the sensation. I feel her hand reach back to play with her pussy, at the same time reaching for my balls. With Rachel's ass tight around my cock and now her massaging my balls as well, I know I better make the most of it while I can. As her ass loosens up, I pump faster, making sure the full length of my cock slides in and out each time. I start moaning, softly at first but building louder and louder. As Rachel rubs her clit and plays with my balls, she begins moaning with me.

Before long I am once again pumping hard and fast, slapping against her cheeks. My balls are hitting her as well, so Rachel moves to focus on her clit. I begin moaning loudly as I fuck her ass harder and harder; I can feel that wave of warmth about to sweep over my body. "Oh god...I'm about to come again," I gasp out between breaths.

Rachel turns her head back quickly and looks at me. "Let it out, baby; I want to feel you come deep inside me."

I pump my cock back and forth while Rachel squeezes my balls and massages her clit; I pump in and out, trying to hold back my orgasm. But eventually my orgasm takes me over and my cum begins spurting out deep inside her ass, this stream not as powerful as the first but just as intense of an orgasm. I moan loudly and push in hard with each contraction of my cock. My cock slides in and out with ease as my erection weakens and my cum covers my cock. I look down and see some of my cum oozing out, but I continue pushing in and out until my erection is too weak to continue. I pull out and lie down on the bed, pulling Rachel down next to me.

We lie down on the bed, facing each other in an embrace, once of my legs between hers, pressed against her pussy. Her breasts, still with my fresh cum on them, are pressed against my chest. We hold each other, caressing and kissing. Neither of us needs to say a word as we fall asleep in each others arms.

I begin to awake to the sound of a dog barking. Shaking my head in confusion, I look up. I see the TV on, now tuned to the evening news. I look at the empty wine glass on the floor, and I feel a massive hard-on beneath my shorts. I hear the barking again and begin to realize that it was just a dream. I had never had such a vivid dream in my life; I could almost swear I smelled sex in the air. I finally bring myself to reality and realize that my dog is standing at the door, waiting to be let out. I get up and oblige. 

I make my way up towards bed, still with my erection bulging, and stop off at the computer to check my email. To my surprise, I see an email from Rachel, which I eagerly open. 

"I know I said it when we talked earlier, but once again, I'm so sorry I couldn't make it this weekend. I felt awful, but I hope we can make up for it in the next few weeks. I just wanted to say happy birthday one more time, and that I've been thinking about you. Sweet dreams, and can't wait to talk to you tomorrow."

Rachel

It's amazing how good its makes me feel to know that someone has been thinking about me. I lean back and smile, still unable to believe that my dream seemed that real. I decide to email Rachel back while it is all fresh in my head; hopefully she will find it as exhilarating as I did. I smile as I type away, my cock switching from hard to limp as I tell her the story. As I send it off and turn off the computer, I chuckle to myself about what an odd night this has been, and I think about how glad I am that I shared my dream with her. You just never know when a dream could turn into reality.



Birthday Surprise



I awoke the morning of Dec 6th and hoped everything went well, It was my wife Billy's birthday, and if all went the way I had play it out in my head she would remember this one forever.

A couple of days earlier we were playing an online card game with Jon and Mark. They were couple of guys we met online. We had chatted quite a bit and even exchanged pictures so if we ran into each other we would know. Without looking at the calendar, well without Billy looking out the calendar we invited them over to play cards on Friday night. I waited until the next day and glanced at the calendar and said we have a problem Friday is your birthday. Billy stood quietly then said that is not really a problem we normally would be home watching TV by the time Jon and Mark would be getting here anyway. We should keep our card game planned and not mention my birthday.

Friday came and when Billy got home from work I had a candle light dinner waiting and handed her a small box containing a necklace she had been eyeing at the local store. She smiled and thanked me for the present and dinner. Then said we need to get ready Jon and Mark will be here in like 2 hours, I don't think I even have time to change out of these work clothes. I grinned and thought this was perfect. I knew she would have changed into something more comfortable to play cards with friends but she looked great in the black skirt and maroon blouse she had on. I cleaned up the dinner stuff and set out some snacks for the card game.

Mark and Jon arrived and we sat down at the card table both had came in with a soda from the store down the street so it was about an hour into the game before Billy noticed Jon had an empty cup and offered drinks. Mark asked what we had and as Billy said we have beer and a few sodas. I added I have a bottle of tequila in the car it is Billy's birthday and I thought we could have a drink to celebrate. As Billy glared at me Mark said that sounds like a good idea.

After a few more hands and half the bottle we moved to the living room and I sat next to Billy on the couch Mark sat down next to her. Jon sat in the chair. Billy's blouse was showing a little more than she would normally show but the alcohol was letting her open up some. I took this opportunity to get the evening going in the direction I had planned, I excused my self and went to the restroom. When I returned Jon had took my spot on the couch. Billy looked at me and smirked. She then put a hand on each Mark and Jon's crotch grapping there cocks though their jeans and said I believe my husband is trying to get me to open my present. They both jumped but quickly realized I was watching with a smile. 

Billy then began to make out with both, a she started to relax Mark unbuttoned her blouse to expose her large breasts and Jon ran his hand up her thigh. His hand had disappeared under the line of her skirt but I could tell he had just inserted a finger into her pussy from the look of ecstasy on her face. By this time she had managed to unzip their pants and was jerking both of them off. Mark stood up looked over at me as if to ask for permission then he slid his dick into Billy's mouth. Jon must have inserted another finger because Billy's eyes let up, she moaned loudly, and took all of mark down her throat. Mark stepped back to compose himself and Jon swung Billy around so she was now lying on the couch and pushed her skirt up around her waste. He spread her legs and eased his dick into her pussy as she began to moan Jon crouched above her head with one leg on the floor and pushed his dick down into her mouth. Watching this was more than I could take, I unzipped my pants and began to rub my dick. The louder Billy moaned the faster Jon pumped his cock in and out of her pussy and the harder I became. This all must have been too much for Mark. He started to twitch and pulled is dick out of Billy's mouth shooting his load as he did, leaving it allover her face and chin. 

Billy started to reach for the blanket on the back of the couch to wipe her face but before she had the chance Jon grabbed her arm and guided her to the floor on her hands and knees facing me. He then moved behind her and slid his cock into her ass. Watching my wife being fucked in the ass, while cum began to drip off her face was more than I could handle. I stood up and moved over in front of her forcing my dick into her throat. Mark and I rocked her back and forth while she trembled in ecstasy. The rhythm we had created was closer then I thought, we both pulled out at the same time and as I watched Mark shoot cum on her ass and up her back I added to what was left dripping from her face. 

Billy fell to the floor exhausted, after lying there for a few minutes she excused herself to clean up. Mark and Jon got dressed and got ready to leave. I walked them to the door and said we should get together again. They both stuttered ands replied yes anytime just let us know. I was sitting n the couch watching TV when Billy returned fro the shower. She smiled and said did it go as you planned. I replied, I don't think I could have written it much better did you enjoy. She gave me that like you have to ask look as I stood up and walk over to the plant shelf in the corner of the living room and moved one of the plants to expose the camcorder I had hid to record the evening. I ejected the tape handed it to Billy, grinned and said happy birthday. . .



Birthday Surprise



I wake up on my birthday and stretch, long and languorously. Looking over to the other side of the bed I find it empty, but a note lies on the pillow. I pick it up and read, 'I am taking you out somewhere special tonight. Wear something sexy-and something even sexier underneath! The car will pick you up at 8pm.'

I spend the day pampering myself-soaking in a tub full of bubbles, shaving my pussy, and finally top to toe moisturiser to make my skin smooth. Then I take an afternoon nap in preparation for the night ahead.

I wake around 7pm. Going to my wardrobe I pull out a black silk blouse, low cut and which shows off my ample cleavage to best advantage; followed by a straight skirt, with a split up the side right to the thigh. From my underwear drawer, I select my new black satin half-cup bustiere, matching thong panties, suspenders and stockings. Then, the piece-de-resistance, my three-inch heeled, 'fuck me' shoes. As I dress I check in the mirror and see that my stocking tops and bit of my thigh are visible through the split in my skirt - just how he likes it.

The car arrives promptly at 8 PM, and as I bend down to get into the back seat, the driver gets an eyeful of cleavage. I smile to myself as I watch his eyes following my erect nipples, and I pull my blouse down, stretching it over my breasts to make sure they push out even more. I cross my legs, drawing his eyes to the slit in my skirt, with the stocking tops and barely visible hint of creamy thigh. His mouth drops open.

I grin at him, "You'll catch flies in there if you don't close that." I laugh and he just shakes his head, before going to the front of the car. I chuckle as the car pulls away with a jerk and I see him adjust his seating, his hand in his lap.

Thirty minutes later, we pull up in front of a place I had never been to before - Exclusives. I give the driver another flash of my taut nipples before walking through the front door. I can feel the music thrumming through my body as I approach what appears to be a reception area. 

"Good evening, I am meeting Mike Brooks here; can you tell me where I can find him?" The receptionist lifts the phone and speaks, a few seconds later a tall, dark, handsome man wearing a tux approaches the reception desk and bids me to follow. 

We walk through the doors and down the steps. The beat of the music reverberates through my body, getting louder as we descend. We push through a double door and step into a dimly lit room, filled with people-I am mildly surprised, most clubs usually don't get going until later in the night. The man leads me to a booth, where Mike sits, waiting for me. 

"You're welcome madam, and if I can be of assistance this evening, please do not hesitate to call." His eyes briefly flick to my breasts before he turns and walks away. I feel my nipples tightening under his gaze.

I sit, dropping a soft wet kiss on Mike's mouth before turning to watch the tux man walking across the room. Mike chuckles softly. 'You would, wouldn't you?' he asks. 

I laugh, nodding my head. This is a game we play. We often share fantasies about who we would or wouldn't fuck, given the opportunity.

A bottle of champagne, along with some roses and strawberries sits on the table. Mike pours the champagne and hands a glass to me. I take a sip, savouring the bubbles. He picks up a strawberry, places it between his teeth and offers it to me. I take a bite and his mouth meets mine, the sweet strawberry juice mingling with our saliva as we kiss. My breathing quickens and a warmth spreads through my pelvis; just one kiss from this man and I am a quivering wreck. He sits back and grins, aware of the effect he has on me. His hand moves under the table and towards my legs, stroking my upper thigh and feeling the suspender straps beneath my skirt. 

"I see you took my advice about wearing something sexy," he says. His hand slides up the outside of my leg where my skirt splits, along the length of my stocking until he reaches the top. "Very sexy indeed," as his hand slips beneath the fabric of my skirt and his fingers run down my thigh. My legs part automatically as I slip forward on the seat, willing his hand to slide back up to where my damp panties lay at the junction of my thighs... and he doesn't disappoint me.

His finger slides along my slit, moving from top to bottom. "Nice and wet for me," he says, and then he slides a finger underneath my panties to seek out my already throbbing clit. He flicks it gently a few times, then withdraws his finger and places it in his mouth, sucking off my juice. "Mmm, you taste so sweet. I feel you're very smooth. Looking to get fucked tonight darling?"

Unable to speak, I nod my head and he looks into my eyes. "As it's your birthday, I have a special treat for us tonight. This place is also a hotel, they have some special rooms upstairs and I have booked one of them for us."

Standing up, he takes me by the hand and leads me to the corner of the room, where he presses a button to summon the lift. As we wait, I notice a young man in tight jeans and t-shirt standing next to us. He's no more than half my age, but he looks me up and down with open appreciation. As we enter the lift, Mike says, "Another one to fuck?" I laugh as I nod my head. 

On the lift, I turn to see the young man staring at me with open hunger in his eyes and a smile on his lips. I turn to Mike as the lift door finally closes and ask, "Did you see that?" 

He grins, "He obviously has you on HIS fuck list tonight my dear."

We get off on the top floor, heading for one of only two doors on this floor. Mike pulls out a key card, swipes it through the lock, then pushes the door open. Inside the room, I see a massive bed in the centre, sofas are dotted around and the walls on either side of the room are floor to ceiling mirrors. 

Mike tells me, "Go to the bathroom and freshen up. I'm just going to call room service my sweet. You go and take off those sexy clothes. I want to see what treats you have for me underneath."

I go to the bathroom and shut the door. I hear a murmured conversation as I take off my blouse and skirt but by the time I leave the bathroom he is finished on the phone. "Come here my darling," he says, and I sashay towards him, hands on my hips while he looks me up and down. 

I notice him taking in the sexy underwear I am wearing. "You look sensational," he says as he grabs me and kisses me long, hard, and deep. His hands run over my back and down to my bottom, squeezing it, before moving back up and forward to squeeze my breasts. I feel the hardness in his trousers against my leg, and I rub my stocking clad thigh against him, only to feel his bulge grow larger. 

He walks me backwards towards the bed and then pushes me down, my back sliding on the silk sheets. "Tonight is for you my love," he says, turning away to pick up what appears to be a rope and a piece of material. I lick my lips in anticipation-he had remembered my favourite fantasy about being bound and helpless and it looked as if it would be fulfilled tonight. He pulls me towards him and ties my hands together tightly, and then he slips the material over my head, blindfolding me, before leading me back to the bed. 

He lays me down on my back and pulls my arms above my head to secure the rope to the headboard. I am savouring the feel of the silk sheets against my skin when I hear a knock on the door. 

"Room Service!" A voice calls. 

I hear Mike walk to the door and open it. A murmured conversation ensues and then the door closes and I hear Mike approaching the bed again. I move my body seductively against the sheets, enticing him to join me on the bed. I feel him sit on the side of the bed next to me. His fingers stroke the side of my neck, then trace a path down, across my chest, towards my breasts. I twist towards his hand, wanting to feel him stroke my nipples and I gasp as he pinches them. I feel him move on the bed and then his hot breath blows across a nipple, which tightens in anticipation of his mouth. I feel his warm, wet lips enclose my nipple, sucking and tugging gently as his fingers continue to play with my other nipple, and I moan. 

Unable to see, I concentrate on the sensations of his hand and mouth, and I feel myself flood with wetness. Then, suddenly, his touch is withdrawn and I groan. "All in good time darling," he says as his weight lifts off the bed. "Much as I love your sexy underwear, would you mind very much if I help you out of them?"

I nod my head eagerly, and feel him lift one leg to slip off my shoe, then his hands slide up my leg to my thigh where he him undoes my suspender straps before rolling my stocking down my leg. He then does the same for my other leg, before moving back up the bed and unhooking the fastenings on the front of my bustiere. Freeing each one slowly, I feel the cool air on my skin as the fabric separates to reveal my full breasts and rounded stomach. He turns me slightly to slide the material out from under me, leaving me in only my panties, goose-bumps rising on my skin against the silk sheets.

"I'm sorry darling, are you cold?" he asks. "Let me do something about that." I feel his hand trace lightly over the skin on my chest, brushing against one nipple, then the other, before tracing a path towards my pussy. "These knickers look very damp... we better get them off before you catch a chill," he laughs. 

My body fills with heat, and I raise my hips to help him. I feel him hook a finger underneath the band on either side of my waist, before sliding my underwear slowly down over my hips, thighs, calves and finally, my feet, leaving me exposed. I squirm on the bed, knowing his eyes are feasting on my body. "That pussy looks very inviting... ready to be kissed and licked," he says. 

I spread my legs wide in anticipation of his touch, but I hear his footsteps walk away from the bed and I sigh with disappointment. "It looks ready to be kissed... but not by me," he says, and suddenly I feel hot breath on the inside of my thighs as two hands push them further apart and a mouth clamps hungrily to my pussy. Shocked, I try to move away on the bed, wondering who on earth this is... until the sensations of a rough tongue on my clit overtake me and I start to move my hips towards the unknown mouth. 

I groan as the wetness in my pussy increases. As the tongue strokes at me, I feel a finger sliding along my slit, pushing my lips apart before delving deep into the wet of my pussy and I moan as I feel another join it, moving slowly in and out of my hole as the mouth sucks on my hard nub. I hear a low groan come from the side of the bed where I presume Mike is sitting. Knowing he is watching another man eat my pussy inflames me further. My hips start to buck under the hot mouth as the fingers curl inside me and stroke my g-spot, before sliding in and out, fucking me.

I hear Mike's voice, "Those breasts look in need of some attention." I feel a hot mouth close over my left nipple, sucking, licking and nibbling at the hard peak. 

Somewhere in the maelstrom of sensations, I dimly register that Mike is still talking and that this cannot possibly be his mouth on my nipple. My body stiffens with shock again but the feelings rocking my body are too much, and I surrender to the ecstasy. Waves of pleasure break over me as my body writhes against the cool satin sheets, the feel of hot mouths burning my skin as they lick and suck and nibble my most intimate areas while I whimper with need, my arms straining at the bonds which hold them above my head. 

I feel a hand slip under my head, and raise it to slip a pillow beneath. Then I sense movement and the mouth is removed from my breasts, leaving the damp skin to chill. I hear a zipper and then feel a body move on the bed, straddling my upper chest. Something touches my lips and I open my mouth... and suddenly it is being pushed further open as a cock slides deep into the back of my throat. I gag and start to choke and it withdraws slightly, but only slightly, my mouth now filled with a smooth, stiff shaft. I slowly start to run my tongue around it, and then start to suck gently. I hear a gasp and the cock is withdrawn to the edge of my mouth and then plunged in again. I suck hard on this hot, stiff length and it is withdrawn again. 

Hands hold either side of my head as the cock pumps in and out of my mouth, fucking it, while the other hot mouth still sucks hard on my clit, fingers slamming in and out of my pussy. A tidal wave of sensation pours over my body and I feel heat rising from my feet, moving gradually up my body as the orgasm overtakes me and rides me hard. My hips buck and slam against the mouth tending my pussy while my head raises from the pillow, deep-throating the cock that is fucking my mouth. Suddenly I feel the cock stiffen further and I ready myself for the blast of cum which I know is about to fill my mouth. As I writhe from my orgasm, I feel a hot spurt in my throat, and my mouth is suddenly filled with cum, which I swallow as quickly as I can. 

As my head moves on the pillow, the blindfold starts to slip, and as the light hits my eyes, I blink rapidly, before focusing my vision on the man thrusting into my mouth. I recognise the face of the young man who had stared at me outside the lift and my eyes widen with shock. As his orgasm ends, his softening cock slips from my mouth, and he moves away, allowing me to see the stranger who ate my pussy. Again, I am shocked as I see the tall handsome man in the tuxedo who had led me to my seat earlier in the evening, his face glistening with my pussy juices. A smile plays over his lips as he looks at me, his fingers still stroking in and out of my pussy, feeling the muscle spasms as my climax continues to ride my body. 

Turning my head to the side, I see Mike, sitting in one of the chairs, his stiff cock in his hand. He is stroking it and watching as the last waves of my orgasm recede from my body. Still straining against my bonds, I wet my lips and huskily say, "Come fuck me Mike, I need your cock in me right now."

Smiling, he stands and starts to undress. The two strangers move away from the bed as he approaches, but he motions them toward me again. "You can take one nipple each," he says, as he pushes my thighs apart hard and with one thrust fills my pussy with his throbbing cock.

He withdraws slowly, teasing me with the tip of his cock as I watch two heads bend to my chest, each taking a nipple in their mouth and bathe them with their tongues. Mike stares into my eyes, smiles and plunges into me again, grabbing my hips as he moves, he starts making long, hard strokes in and out of me. My hips rise to meet him as I move in time with his thrusts and I feel the sensations washing over me again. Suddenly the lights dim, and as they do, I notice the mirrored walls begin to change. Before my eyes, they become clear and I see faces behind the glass, watching me get fucked. As my mind registers this fact, my body is ripped by a huge climax, shuddering as I buck and twist, screaming with the pleasure. Mike still plunges deep into me before pulling my hips and burying his shaft to the hilt inside me, the tremors of his own climax overtaking his body as he spurts his seed inside me.

Utterly spent, I slump back onto the bed, my chest heaving as my body still quivers from the aftershock of my massive orgasm. Mike moves away from the bed, and he motions the strangers towards him. "Thank you guys," he says, "You were superb." 

The man in the tux smiles, "Our pleasure sir. Remember to recommend us to your friends... and do come again." Both men turn for one last look at me and then make their way to the door, closing it behind them as they exit. 

Mike moves towards the mirrored walls, and presses a button. Drapes move along tracks in the ceiling and within seconds, both walls are covered, shielding me from view. He walks back to the bed, where he unfastens the rope that binds me, kissing the chafing on my wrists. He then walks back around the bed and lays down next to me, pulling me into his arms, holding me tight and pulling the sheet over us as he places a gentle kiss on my lips, saying, "Happy Birthday Darling. Sleep well."



Birthday Surprise



I decided to treat myself. It was my birthday. Unfortunately, I was stuck on the road traveling for business again. I am, Dan, 45, married, relatively attractive white male. Strong arms, slim waist, rugby player type. Neatly trimmed full beard, 5'9, and 190 pounds.

I returned to my hotel after the leaving the clients. After a workout, steam and shower, I was in the mood for a drink and nice dinner. I redressed in my suit and tie and headed out. Not knowing the city particularly well, I wandered across the street into a nice bar near my hotel. The place was half full with a well dressed crowd. However, it thinned quickly. 

I sat at one end of the bar and this tall woman sat the opposite far end. Even from this distance she was intriguing. She wore a black knit top that showed off her broad shoulders as well as larger the average breasts. The turtle neck accentuated her long neck. Her auburn hair shone as it cascaded about her shoulders. She toyed with the remnants of what looked like a Cosmo apparently waiting for someone. I asked the bartender to buy her on me. My phone went off and I stood in the vestibule to handle the call. 

I walked back to the bar and was disappointed see my lady friend had left. I sat down, gulped the end of my single malt and asked for another. Over my shoulder a low husky voice called, "Make that two!" It turned to see that the Lauren Bacall-like voice belonged to the lady from the far end of the bar. 

She seemed to tower over me, she was at least 5'11 or 6 foot in heels. She extended her hand and "Thank you for the drink." My hand nearly disappeared within her long fingers. She firmly gripped my hand and said "I am Ginger." 

I stuttered and responded "I am Dan." 

She had hypnotic green eyes, and perfect pale skin. I held her soft hand in both my hands as I invited her to join me. As she sat down next to me and she crossed her legs, her knit shirt revealed her long shapely legs. Her perfume was subtle but enticing -clearly expensive and French. She wore modest but tasteful jewelry including a pendent around hr neck that nested between here breasts. Her height, large breasts and the glittering pendent created a tendency to stare into her chest.

The bartender looked at me oddly as he brought our drinks. I made nothing of it as I was captivated by this Amazon. I explained I was in town for a few days on business and didn't know the town well. Ginger remarked that the city was usually dead this early in the week but that I was close to some of the best restaurants. She explained her date had called and canceled at the last minute. She swigged her scotch with the best of them. Over small talk, we each polished off three. Without any dinner, I was beginning to feel a bit light headed. I finally asked Ginger to join me for dinner. She politely declined. I did not want her to leave. I played the sympathy card and told here it was my birthday and I did not want to celebrate alone. 

She hesitated and took my hand. She bent forward and whispered "Are you sure you want to celebrate with me?" I was puzzled. 

With a few scotches under my belt, my bravado took over. "Of course I do. What man wouldn't want to spend the evening with a beautiful lady like you?" 

She smiled and whispered again, "I have a surprise for your birthday then." 

I quickly paid the tab and followed her out the door. Again the bartender gave me an odd look.

She said nothing as we crossed the street to my hotel, rode the elevator up to room. In the elevator, she leaned over me and began to deeply kiss me. It was most forceful, lustful and unsettling kiss I ever received. As the elevator rose, she probed my mouth with her tongue. I opened the door and we tumbled into my suite. She obviously was feeling the effects of the scotch as well. She excused her self and slipped in to the bath room. 

The hotel featured large mirrored bath with a huge soaking tub which obviously intrigued Ginger as the next thing I heard was the bath start. She called out and said to give her a minute then join her in the tub. I undressed and wrapped myself in one of the bathrobes. The bath turned off, and she called for me. I opened the door. The lights were dimmed; a large candle's flame was reflected around the room. Ginger sat in the tub brimming with bubbles. Even in the dim light, her breasts were amazing as they danced above the water, her nipples clad in tuft or two bubbles. 

I dropped my robe, revealing my growing hard on. Ginger reached out and grabbed my cock and led me to the water. Now at my full 7 inches, she playfully soaped me as stood next to tub. With a gentle tug, she coaxed me in. I began kissing her, moving to her now bear neck, and shoulders. My hands were drawn to her firm breasts. I rolled her nipples between my fingers as I devoured her neck. I could not keep my lips from her nipples and soon was sucking like a child on her ample breast. She continued to stroke my cock as was mesmerized by her chest. I would have been content to stick with the breast play, but she pushed me back so I was sitting on the tub edge. 

She grabbed a towel wiping way the soap on my cock and ass, and then began to caresses it. Her hands kneaded my balls as her tongue playful teased my head and shaft. I never had it so good. Her silk auburn hair fell about my crotch as she took me into her mouth. All I could see was her perfect waist and ass framed in bubbles as she devoured me. Despite the scotch, I was soon ready to explode. My moans and her slurping echoed off the mirrors and tiles. Her fingers now explored and excited my ass. She looked up, her eyes lustfully, erotically half closed, and asked "Have you ever been rimmed?" Catching my breath I am barely able to say "No." 

She turned me around so I was now standing in the tub facing the wall. She spread my cheeks and began to tease my ass with the tongue. My cock was leaking precum as she sent erotic shivers through me. Her tongue playfully slipped in and out of my ass. Her hand reached up and started stroking me again. She inserted one finger then two into my ass. I winched and then moaned as her long fingers begin playing with my prostate. She pulled them out and spun me around. 

Her fingers quickly found their way back to my prostate as she took my cock into her mouth. Her tongue slid over my head making my knees nearly buckle as she massaged my prostate. I could feel I was about to cum. Despite my warnings, her fingers furiously manipulated my gland as she seemed to swallow my cock and balls. I came with such force I swear I saw stars. Her fingers slipped from my ass as she licked up my cum and cleaned my cock. 

I stood there eyes closed trying not to collapse as leaned back against the wall. She pulled off and stood up to kiss me. I opened my eyes as her tongue gave me a taste on my own cum. Our tongues playful intertwined as I savored my first taste of cum. Despite what I thought, it did not repulse me. It helped that I stared into those beautiful green eyes. She pulled me closer and I reached up and cupper her ass and pulled her close to me. The warmth of her breasts and .....

As I stood there, I knew my cock was spent and limp. But against my stomach, I felt a rock, hard hot rod. It was too late. I was hooked. My shock was overcome by lust. My hand slipped between us and took hold of it. It was larger and thicker than my own. The evening was full of surprises. I don't know what came over me. I spun her around so she now rested against the wall, and stood back to get the full look. She stood there 5'11, auburn hair, piercing green eyes, pale skin. She did have broad shoulders, broader than my own that supported her very ample, firm breasts. Her nipples were small and appeared more so on the DDD cup breasts. Her long shapely, athletic legs, tight waist and hips were perfect but I was awestruck my what lay between. Her cock was at least 8.5. or 9 inches long, thick and now hard! Her auburn pubic hair stood out against her white skin. Her circumcised head seemed huge and was dripping precum. 

Her face showed fear. She like I was unsure how I was going to react. I just had the most incredible blow job, rimming and prostate massage from the auburn haired Amazon godess or God! 

I reached out, warped ny hand around her tick fullness, and gently began to stroke her cock. It had been since high school when I last stroked another mans penis. It was unbelievable. She reached out and pulled me close again. We kissed as I was transfixed by the feeling of cock in my hand. I began to caress her shoulders and breasts. I almost did not notice her gentle pushing, coaxing me to kneel before her.

I slipped slightly and soon was kneeling in the bath looking straight on at her cock. Tentatively, I leaned forward. Again, her hands coaxed me forward. Any reluctance was removed as she thrust her cock into my mouth. 

My first time, not knowing what to do, I mimicked what I felt her do. My enjoyment was evident as my own cock began to revive. The smell and taste of her manhood had me. I could not take her all in as she did me, but I guess I was doing an okay job by her growing moans of pleasure. I could feel her getting ready as her balls tightened and she gasped for breath. 

The first shot caught me by surprise in the back the throat. Nearly gagging, I pulled back to be hit in the mouth, lips and jaw by her thick milky cum. The last spasm covered my cheeks. The taste was strangely good and different. I sucked her head to coax the last drop out and licked her cock clean. I stood and she licked her cum from my face. Taking a dollop from my beard she fed it to me and then kissed me.

After we bathed, wrapped ourselves in the fluffy hotel robes. She led me over to the bed. "I want you," her husky, low voice pled. Before tonight I never sucked a man's cock before, now this ravishing beauty was about to impale me on "her" 9 inch cock. 

"I don't know", I said. 

"We can stop whenever you want," "she" assured me. AS we kissed her fingers again slipped into my ass. The feeling of her fingers in me was intense and I wanted more. I sheepishly agreed. 

She playful pushed me on to the bed and I fell back onto it. She pulled off my robe and laid it beneath me. She pulled a condom from her purse and some lube. She dropped her robe and stood before me. The incongruous sight of her large breasts and cock was exciting. 

"Let's have some fun!" She said. "Do you like to be tied up?" I was now her slave. 

She tied my hands to the bed post with one of the bathrobe straps and bound my feet together with the other. I was now helpless. She pushed my legs up and began to eat my ass again. After a few moments of teasing my ass with her tongue, she liberally applied the lube and slipped one, then two and now three fingers into me. Momentary pain gave way to pleasure. Then sadness she pulled out. She stood before me again pushed my legs up but this time tied the strap around my feet to the bedpost. I was now doubled over my ass facing her. The strain of the straps was uncomfortable. I watched as she slid the condom over her semi erect cock and liberally lubed it. She pushed her cock against my well lubed hole. I was sure it would not go in. The pressure was becoming painful. As she pushed harder, I yelped in pain as her head slipped in. I began to protest, but she pushed a nearby wash rag and pushed it to mouth. She then pushed hard and slid in. I screamed in pain. But she waited, and the pain again subsided and soon she was sliding further in. As her pace quickened, she pulled the rag from my mouth. I was soon moaning in pleasure as she pumped in and out. 

I looked to my left and the mirror over the bureau reflected her image as she rammed my ass. Her balls and breast bouncing to the rhythm of her thrusts. As she continued she loosened my feet and I wrapped them around her pulled her closer.

We both were now sweating and moaning. I loved the feeling of her cock in my ass. She furiously pounded my ass when she finally shook as she exploded in me. My cock was quivering and leaking precum. She collapsed and pulled out of me. She dove into my lap be immediately devoured my cock. In no time, I too was ready to explode. She wrapped her hand around the base of my cock and held tight. My cock twitched and spasmed but my cum was blocked by her firm grip. After that subsided, she went at it again. This time, she couldn't hold it back and it sprayed us both as she tried to swallow it. 

She climbed up on the bed, untied my hands, and we relaxed. I guess I feel asleep. 

I awoke a few hours later all alone. My ass and my head ached. I was sticky with lube, sweat and cum. The room smelled of sex. As a lay there, I thought it was great birthday surprise. 



Birthday Surprise



My birthday was coming up so I ask Christy, my girlfriend what she was getting me. She replied simply, something you have always wanted. That short sentence got my mind racing. What could it possibly be? I have lived a fairly good life, having received just about all the things I could ever want, so it was now a complete mystery what it would be.

Since she and I had been together I have began to realize and accept that I am bisexual. I know in my heart that I am not gay because I have always had an overwhelming attraction to women and a lust for pussy like a heroin addict has for his next fix. Yet even with this, I have also had a bit of an obsession with cock. And even though I have never had sex with a man, I have on occasion had the pleasure of sucking more than a few dicks in my life, but always anonymously or at least semi-anonymously in the back of Adult bookstores where they have the preview booths with gloryholes cut between the small booths so that men can give and receive blow jobs. Mostly the guys who use the holes are married or at least have a woman in their life. This just gives them a way to satisfy their bisexual urges without having to actually see or communicate with the other person.

Christy knows all about my desires to be with a man since I usually bring it up when were making love. She also knows I have a fantasy to be with her after shes been with another guy. I often masturbate to thoughts of kissing her mouth and pussy after she has had a cock in them. I love the taste of her tight pussy and I also love the taste of other mens hot cum, so I think that if I could combine the two it would be a truly amazing experience. Yet she has always rejected any request for her to fuck and/or suck other men off. She always says that it would be wrong because it would be cheating. I explained that it wouldn't be cheating if she told me about it, and I want it to happen as much as she does, plus if she were with someone else I wouldn't feel so bad about wanting to be with another guy. And while she often agrees, she has yet to go through with it, at least to my knowledge.

When we first got together she picked up a guy in a bar, brought him home and had him eat her pussy. I acted mad about it because for most people that would be the normal response. To be honest though, I really didn't mind. the thought of it still turns me on. She has told me of a friend of hers that she once had a sexual relationship with, but hasn't really spoken with much since she and I had been together. sometimes during sex when it gets really passion filled, she tells me how she would like to fuck him again. He's now married but shes sure he would still want to be with her again. Whenever she talks about him her pussy always gets wetter and she seems to fuck me a little harder so I encourage her to talk about it a lot. I don't mind her fucking other guys because I know one person isn't enough for her. Just her beauty alone is enough to make anyone want to be inside her. Not to mention her raw sexuality. That's what first attracted me to her so why wouldn't everyone else feel the same way. But she never has acted on her feeling to be with him. At least as I said before, not to my knowledge.

My birthday had finally arrived. I was feeling a little down about turning thirty but Christy made it a pleasant experience. she took the children to the sitters early in the morning before I even woke up. She let me sleep late which felt good because I had been working long hours lately and needed some rest. Then around noon when it was time for me to get up, she woke me with one of the best blow jobs ever. I have had my dick sucked by women and men, both gay and straight, but the skills she has are mind blowing. No one has ever came close to making me feel the way she does. I often joke that she must have been a prostitute in a past life.

Before I even had my eyes open she had my cock buried balls deep inside her drenched pussy. She fucked me for most of the afternoon, we did it in every position we could think of until I finally came deep inside her. Then she ended our lovemaking session with one of the best kisses I have ever had. The kissing had me turned on again but she told me to save it for later, we had a full day in front of us.

We showered together, which she knows I love. While in the shower she sucked me again until my balls were drained, then we got out and got dressed. Christy dressed in one of the sexiest outfits I had ever seen her in. So of course all I could think about was I'm going to get to do to her later. Our date started out by going to a movie, which is something we rarely do. I really enjoyed just getting to spend some time with her without any interruptions. After the movie we headed off to a very upscale restaurant. The food was amazing. It was the best meal I have ever had other than Christy's wonderful home cooking. So with our belly's full we set off for home. Once we arrived home I was hoping for another good fucking before the children returned home, but she apparently had other ideas. She told me that she had to run out and do a couple of things and that I should take another shower before she gets back. Which I agreed to.

About fifteen minutes after she left my cell phone rang. I jumped out of the shower to see who it was. I answered and it was Christy, she said that I had one more gift for my birthday and it was at the door. I said I would get dressed and go get it, but she quickly told me that I had to go get it now so there wasn't time to dress. I said ok, grabbed a towel, wrapped it around my waste and with shampoo still in my hair I went to the door.

As I opened the door I was surprised to see two guys standing before me. I ask if I could help them and they said no, were here to help you. They told me they were friends of Christy's and she had ask them to come over. A little puzzled why she would invite guest over during our special time, I reluctantly invited them in. Once inside, I told them to make themselves comfortable, I explained that Christy would be back shortly and that I had to finish up in the shower. When I got back in the bathroom I grabbed my phone and dialed Christy's number. The voice mail picked up and I heard her voice say have fun with your gift. I hung up wondering what she meant. I rinsed my hair, dried off, got dressed and left the bathroom.

As I walked back into the living room I quickly understood the message. Here on my sofa set two completely naked guys with their large cocks in full view. They introduced themselves as Mark and Peter. Mark was about 6 feet tall, 180 pounds with dark hair and by what I could see at least an 8 inch cock. While Peter was a little shorter, maybe around 5'9" and about 165 pounds, with much lighter hair, but from what I could see his dick was just as big if not a little bigger.

I started to introduce myself when Mark stopped me. He said Christy had told them all about me and what I liked and they said hat they were here to make my fantasies a reality. I said ok, I mean what else could I say? There were two sexy naked guys in my house with two very large beautiful cocks and they were all mine for the night. Just then I noticed moaning, so I looked around till I noticed a porno on the television. It was a guy and a girl taking turns deep throating another mans hard cock. Peter said they had started a movie to help the mood.

I looked at the guys and told them I was new to this and ask them where do we start? Mark said first you should take off your cloths. So of course I did. Then Peter said Christy told us you like to suck cock, so how about we see how good you are. With that they both stood up in front of me. I dropped down to my knees till I was face to face with these two big monster dicks. They were both semi hard and hanging down a bit. Both of them had clean shaved balls and just a little pubic hair which was trimmed really short. As I got ready to take Marks big cock into my mouth he said, Christy said you like big balls, I hope their big enough for you. I looked at them, then looked back up at him and said they were perfect. Then I opened my mouth and sucked his fat dick head into my mouth.

I loved how hot it was. As soon as it hit my tongue it started to twitch and grow. And grow it did, until my mouth couldn't open any further. I began to slid my mouth back and forth trying to get all of his hot dick into my throat. Finally I had to move my mouth off him before I gaged. When I pulled back I got to see all his dick, It was rock hard and huge! It must have been ten inches long and seven inches around. I started to say how good he tasted when Peter jammed his now hard dick into my mouth.

I was in heaven now with this big hard on in my mouth. His dick has so hot. I couldn't believe how good it felt in my mouth. then suddenly I felt his hands on my head guiding me back and forth so I reached around and grabbed his ass with both hands. I was surprised by how nice his ass felt. I had always imagined a mans ass would be rough with course hair, but I was wrong. It was soft and muscular. This had me super turned on now so I began to suck him off with all I had. Occasionally I would pull him from my mouth so I could suck on his big balls and run my tongue up and down his shaft. Once I could tell he was close to cuming I really started to suck harder and move my mouth up and down him faster and faster. The I felt it, that first amazing shot of cum. It came out of him so fast it shot straight down my throat. The next five or six pumps landed right on my tongue.

My mouth was now full of what I had craved for so long. Delicious hot creamy cum straight out of a big fat cock. He pulled out of my mouth but I barely noticed. I was enjoying how good it tasted. I swallowed all of his cum very slowly until my mouth felt strangely empty. He looked at me and said that was the best blow job he had ever had. I just smiled and said thanks.

Mark was sitting down now, he looked at me and said it was his turn and he wanted it to be just as hot as what Peter had gotten. I got on my hands and knees and put his large head in line with my mouth and moved forward. I opened up as wide as I could until I could take no more of him inside my mouth. Then he gently began to rock his hips, fucking my mouth with his giant dick. He began to thrust faster and faster when I suddenly noticed a new feeling all together. Peter was fingering my ass and it felt good. 

The faster he fingered me the faster I sucked Marks dick. The more fingers he put in me the further down I would go on his swollen dick. Then all the sudden he stopped touching me. I was a little disappointed but I didn't stop the blow job. Then out of nowhere I felt what I can only describe as pure ecstasy. There was a hard dick slowly sliding inside of my ass. He slid himself in me so slow it was one of the most wonderful feeling I have ever felt. After a minute or two he had about half of it in me but I wanted it all. So I pushed my ass back against him as hard as I could. I almost collapsed when he was completely inside me. I had at least ten and a half inches of his rock hard shaft buried in my ass and another ten inches in my mouth.

Just then Mark stood up in front of me. I now knew why Christy had always said she couldn't explain what it felt like to have a mans dick inside her. I felt pressure but I also felt full. To be honest I had never felt anything like it before in my life. A dildo didn't even come close to this. And when they both started moving at the same time I knew I was hooked on cock forever.

I loved how it felt to have a man working his dick moving in and out of my ass, the harder he fucked me, the more I wanted to feel him cum inside me. Mark pulled himself from my mouth just as Peter began slamming me harder than he had before. Then I felt his balls tighten as he let out a huge groan. I could feel him pumping my once tight ass full of his cum and I loved it. I was surprised that I could feel him twitching inside me and that I could feel him painting my insides white with his ball juice. He began thrusting slower and slower until he stopped all together.

When he pulled out of me I felt so empty. I felt like something that belonged there all along was now gone. He stepped in front of me with his now half soft penis in my face. I noticed a few gobs of cum still on the tip of it so I stuck out my tongue and licked it off. It tasted just as good as it did earlier.

As I stood up I could feel the cum leaking out of my still open ass hole. I said thanks guys that was great, but they told me it wasn't over yet. Christy had told them how I have been wanting to fuck another man in the ass and this was my chance. Then Peter bent over and offered me his ass. At first I was a little scared. But as I looked a t his tight butt, I realized just how nice his ass really was. I couldn't believe it, I was actually getting turned on by another guy. 

I had always thought some guys were sexy and had nice asses but they were only on movies or porn. The only guy I have ever known who I thought was even close to sexy was a friend of myself and Christy's named Micheal. There were a few times I had thought about fucking him. He had a nice ass for a guy, but that never went anywhere. I don't think he was into me. Now here I am with a tight ass in front of me just begging to be fucked.

I spit on my hand and rubbed it into my hard cock then guided it into him. I was amazed by how good it felt. Before I knew it I was completely inside him. But as I was fucking him I kept thinking how I was right before. That pussy feels better than a man's asshole. I guess thats why I'm bi, I still love pussy more than anything. Though the thoughts quickly left my head as I felt Mark slide his monster into my cum dripping ass.

It felt good getting fucked while I was also fucking someone else. And I knew that this wasn't to be a one time thing. We fucked like this for ten or fifteen minutes when all the sudden Mark said he was about to cum. The announcement pushed me over the line and I knew I was going to cum too. I reached around and grabbed Marks erection and began to pump him hard. Then I felt it for the second time that night. Someone was cuming inside my ass and it was as good as the first time. As I felt his dick pulsating inside me I began to pump my cum inside Marks tight ass hole. Then he yelled out that he was cuming too, not to stop jacking him. I could feel the cum shoot from his beast between his legs. 

With the three of us exhausted we all sat back on the sofa enjoying the wonderful experience we had just had. After a few minutes the guys got up and began to dress, they said they had to get going, but said they would never forget tonight. I thanked them for everything and said anytime their horny just stop by. They said they would, thanked me and left. 

A couple minutes later I heard someone come in the front door. Then I heard keys hit the kitchen table and I instantly knew it was Christy. She ask me how I liked my birthday gift. I grabbed her hand and pulled her down on top of me, then I told her I loved it but it still wasn't as good as her. She gave me a huge kiss and said happy birthday baby, I love you.



Birthday Surprise



My name is Mike 37and I am 6'2" tall with light brown hair and 272 lbs. My mother Connie is 5'6" with long brown hair blue eyes, 36 B cup. She is 59 years old and is average looking. If you saw her in the store you probably would not even give her a glance. She is not real flirty but every now and then she will make a comment that might be a little racy and flirtatious, but never does any thing more to truly give you a hint that she is even in to you. 

Over the years I have figured her out to be the type that wants things to happen but will not say it or make any advances. She plays the prim and proper part well. I have always been intrigued by her and have longed to take a look under the hood. She has been divorced for 28 years and has not had a man in the 12 years I have known her. It was her birthday and we had taken her to lunch and were going to the movies after. We got seated in the theater and she ended up next to me. 

We are waiting for the movie to start and she gets up to go to the snack bar. As she goes by she sits down on my leg. I can feel her mound press against my leg, the heat radiating from between her legs was great. She sits there about 20 seconds and then wiggles pressing her pussy against me a bit more. This kind of shocks me and all I can think of to do is grab her by the hips and press her down a bit more and wiggle my leg. She giggles as she gets up. I sit and think of what I will do when she returns. A few minutes pass and she comes back inching her away in front of me with her back side to me. When she gets right in front and side steps to move again I reach up pinch her butt on the cheek and slide down and lightly grabbed her pussy lips causing her to jump a bit. As she sits down beside me she leans over and pops me on the knee quietly stating that was not my butt. 

I leaned into her hear and said I know I meant to get it, and later tonight when we are all home I am going to touch much more and there is nothing you can say that will prevent it. She sits back and I could see that she was thinking about hard. I looked down before the lights went out and could see her nipples getting hard and sticking out through her shirt. I know I had sparked her imagination. The lights went down and as we watched the movie I could see her squirming in her seat. I reach over places my hand on her arm and traced it up to her side. I reach over and took hold of her breast and she shifts and she gasps. I smiled and roll her nipple and she bites her lip. I sit back and watch the movie some more. She settles down a bit I reach down and touch her leg and run my hand up to her vagina I can feel the heat and dampness coming from her.

I learn over and whisper in her ear that I will be putting my tong wear my finger is now and I remove my hand and enjoy the rest of the show. When we got home and everyone went to bed and was off to sleep I slipped into her room and crawl into her bed. Her back is to me and I scoot up to her. She started to say I don't think we should do this. I told her to be quiet and that she need this and was going to get what I have to offer. I slide my hand under her pajama top and find her bear breast. It fit so perfectly in my hand her nipple got so hard. It grew long and fat has I played with it. She tells me that it has been so long since she has felt the touch of a man. 

I told her that I was going to be doing much more than touching from here on. I reach down and remove her panties and felt my way up to her pussy. She opened her legs wider and wider as I approached the very hole that helped create and bring my wife into this world. Her bush was thick and wet I could smell her excitement as I kiss my way down to her breast, taking her nipple into my mouth making her moan deeply. I continue to kiss my way down to her waiting pussy. I part her swollen lips and run my tong up her slick crack. Her clit was very large and hard. I made her cum with just a few licks and a little sucking. I raise up with my mouth coated in her sweat juice. 

I move up and kiss her deeply making her taste her own pussy. My dick was very hard and wanting to be put deep inside her. I position my dick head at her opening and I push it in. This made her gasp and moan loudly. I told her to keep it down as I pulled my dick out and then pushed it back in sinking to my balls. She was sooo wet and tight I almost lost my load. I start moving faster and faster until she let out a muffled yes. I could feel her cum; her pussy was grabbing my cock like crazy. 

I could barely hold back from cuming so I pulled out. I told to get on her knees and turn her butt to me. I wanted to watch my cock entering her tight pussy. It was suck a beautiful sight to see her matted pussy hair part showing the pretty pink flesh has my cock slides into her hole. I start fucking her fast slamming my balls against her. Before I knew it she started to cum again. I could not take it any more. I let lose me seed deep inside her just as my wife's dad did 36 years ago. My mother comes around much more these days. I really enjoy getting to please her. 



Birthday Surprise



My girlfriend and I have the same fetishes and interests for the most part. We both find latex irresistible. We love the site of a tranny with a big cock. Robbie knew everything about me. For my birthday she went well out of her way to make me happy.


The date rolled around. I figured it was just another birthday. I Thought nothing of it. Another year with balloons, presents, and friends. Nothing out of the ordinary. I suppose I thought wrong.

Robbie called me at work around 7 asking me to leave early. The work for the day was completed so I agreed. 

When I pulled into the driveway, out of the corner of my eyes I saw the lights turn off. 

"Everyone must be getting into their hiding places so they can jump out and yell happy birthday but where are all their cars," I wondered to myself.

I pushed the key into the hole but didn't have to turn. The door creaked open. It's pitch black inside. 

"Hello? You guys can jump out now. I'm here. Your timing is way off guys."

Robbie's voice came from the corner, "Who are you talking to hun? The only ones here are me and you. Well...and your present."

I see a small flame in the center of the room. Smoke fills the air. I hear exhaling. The lamp is turned on and my eyes get big. Sitting in a chair is a beautiful brunette tranny. She's wearing a tight black latex corset accompanied by elbow length latex gloves and knee high boots. Her cock hangs down. It's atleast 5 inches soft.

"Wow...Thanks hunny.This is amazing. I've always wanted to have sex with a tranny." I say as I look dumbfounded.

She smiles and responds, " I know sweety. You have talked about it for so long. I wanted to finally get one for you. I figured first time is very important. I flew her in from California. She is a transsexual escort named Trixie. Go on. Enjoy her."

The cigarette hangs from the trannies shiny red lips. I remove my clothes and get on my knees. She holds her cock up with her latex gloved hand as I move my mouth forward. The head pokes my tongue as I swirl it around the fat flesh. I proceed to take it deeper into my mouth.

After a minute or two, it appears I've gotten the hang of it. Trixie is moaning in between puffs of her Marlboro. The cock is around 8 inches and I'm trying to take every inch. Sometimes it's hard but I want to please her. 

I spit on her cock and start stroking it. She lifts her boot up in the air and instructs me to lick it. I run my tongue up the length. The saliva makes the vinyl glisten. My lips kiss every couple of inches.

Robbie yells over to Trixie, "I think its time you fuck his tight virgin ass!"

I gulp as Trixie smiles and orders me to turn over. My ass is high in the air as I feel her latex hand smack it hard enough to leave an imprint. The glove moves slowly over my ass. I hear spitting and then feel two fingers cover my asshole with spit. It drips down onto my leg.

Suddenly I feel a sharp pain as a fat 8 inch tranny cock is pushed inside my rectum. Bite my lip so as not to scream. She moves slow at first but waste no time picking up the pace. I spread my ass as far as I can to make it easy on her. My ass is sore at first but it gets use to the feeling and pain turns to pleasure.

Trixie's cock tears my ass apart. Blood drips down from the stretching. I'm pushing my ass back towards her as she thrusts all of her member inside of me. I've never felt so good. The feeling of her big cock inside of me turned me on so much.

Her hand reaches around and strokes my dick. Each thrust inside my hole brings me closer to orgasm as she fucks me hard and fast. Her dick slides so easily now that I'm stretched. 

Before I can release my semen, I feel her cock spasm inside of me. Shot after shot of hot sperm enters my asshole. I can feel it squirting. I push my ass back so all of her dick is inside of me as she fills me up. 

Trixie pulls out and sits down. Lighting up another cigarette as cum drips from my abused hole.

Robbie smiles and says, "Don't worry about cleanup because this fun isn't over. Come in the bedroom so I can eat that tranny cum out of your ass."

The dirty talk is enough for me to jump right up and head towards the bedroom. As we are about to enter, Robbie turns around tells Trixie to meet us in there after her cigarette. The bed is covered with many items. My mind races. There are several latex outfits and a strapon. My first thought was I don't think my ass is done getting fucked tonight. Happy birthday to me.



Birthday Surprise



It has taken me months to plan everything. It hasn't been easy to make the arrangements without him finding out but I think I have managed to pull it off. I have planned what I think will be the perfect birthday surprise for him. Today, when he gets home he will find a note with instructions. Happy Birthday! Shower, shave and put on your new outfit. Meet me at the hotel, room #169. I have a special surprise for your birthday. On the bed, along with the key to the hotel room is the new outfit I had bought him, red lacy panties and bra, a pleated skirt and a white top. 

When he walks into the room I tell him to sit on the bed so I can finish getting him ready. I put bright red lipstick on his lips. I tell him to walk back and forth several times so I can see him in his pretty outfit. He looks perfect. "Now you are ready. Come sit on the chair." He does as he is told, and I cuff his hands and feet to the chair and put a blindfold on him. He is completely restrained, unable to free himself. Usually when I tie him up, he can still get out, but not this time. I think it best he be completely unable free to himself for tonight's fun. 

"Are you nervous?" He shakes his head and says no. Of course he isn't nervous - yet. He has no idea what I have planned for him. 

I hear the expected knock on the door and go to open it to let in his birthday present. Two beautiful women walk into the room. They hang up their coats and take the wine I offer them. While we drink our wine we talk about how pretty he looks in his in his outfit, how sexy his red lips are. The ladies finish their wine and go to him, running their hands over him, rubbing him, teasing him, their hands running over his shirt, pinching his nipples, making them hard so they stand out through his blouse. I get the video camera and start recording. 

I can see him struggling with what to do. We have fantasized about having other people join us but we have never talked about it, never agreed to do it. He certainly never agreed to it, but he would be lying if he said he wasn't turned on. He is restrained, dressed up, made up and totally at her mercy and he likes it. 

Kay straddles him and unbuttons her shirt. She isn't wearing a bra. She presses his head to her tits so he can lick and suck them. Which he does, eagerly taking her nipples it his mouth, sucking them, nibbling. "Yes, that's a good slut. Suck on my tits. You do it so good." 

Dee standing beside him, her hand on his head watching him suck on Kay's tits. "I have heard there is something else you are very good at. I hear that you can really suck cock." He doesn't say anything, he just keeps sucking on the nipple that is in his mouth. "I heard that you are a dirty little cock sucker who likes to have his mouth filled with a big hard cock," she says as the lady straddling him stands up. He can hear her unzip her pants and sense that she is reaching into her pants. He thinks she is getting ready to put a dildo in his mouth, but what he doesn't know is that Kay is getting ready to put her eight inch cock into his mouth. 

Dee has his head firmly in her hands and Kay is pressing her cock to his lips. This isn't the toy cock he is used to sucking, this is a real flesh and blood hard cock being pressed to his mouth. He doesn't know what to do. Sure, he likes to play around at home and likes it when I make him suck a big dildo but this is entirely different. As much as he likes being dominated maybe this is going too far. He tries to turn his head away but Dee has a firm hold on his head. A real cock, maybe this is just too much. Yet, his cock is hard in his panties, the bulge is obvious even through the skirt. He is undeniably turned on, in fact he has never been as aroused as he is right now. 

"Come on, bitch, suck my cock." Kay says to him, giving his hair a hard yank. "Stick out that pretty tongue and lick my cock." Scared but excited, he does as he is told. He sticks his tongue out and runs it over the head of her cock. He licks the head of her cock, feeling and liking the warm silky hardness in his mouth. He runs his tongue down the length of her cock, licking her balls, then back to the head, then finally, almost eagerly, opening his lips and putting them around her cock, "Yes, you are a good cocksucker, your mouth feels so good, suck me, oh yes." Kay moans as she pumps her cock into his mouth.

Dee finally lets go of his head and unzips her pants, Pulling her big cock out of her pants she stands beside him and turns his head towards her so he can suck her cock too. He licks her cock, tasting her, licking all over the head of her cock, then putting his lips around it and taking it into his mouth. She tells him how good he sucks cock as she slides her cock in and out of his mouth. Now both ladies are putting their cocks to his mouth and he licks one then the other. He runs his tongue all down and around one cock then does the same to the other. He can't believe how turned on he is right now. He is eagerly taking their cocks into his mouth, licking and sucking as best he can.

Soon, they are taking turns fucking his mouth, thrusting their cocks into his mouth harder and deeper and he is eagerly taking their cocks into his mouth, trying to make them cum in his mouth, but they stop before they cum. Stepping away from him they undo the cuffs and makes him stand up. Dee rubs his hard cock through the skirt and he has to struggle to not cum right then. 

They make him kneel on the bed while they take off their clothes. Kay reaches for the leather strap. "I think the cock sucking whore needs a spanking, don't you, Dee? Don't you think he would look great with an ass red enough to match his lips?" Kay raises his skirt and lowers his panties to below his ass and brings the leather strap down onto his ass with a loud thwap. Dee kneels in front of him so he can suck her cock as he has his ass is whipped. Dee is pounding her cock into his mouth, while Kay smacks his ass over and over and soon his ass is bright red. "You are a nasty cock sucker aren't you. A nasty cock sucker who needs to be punished. I bet you want me to fuck you. I bet you are a fucking man whore who wants to have his red ass fucked with a big hard cock." He just keeps sucking on the cock in his mouth, but he is thinking that yes, yes he does want her to fuck his ass with her cock. 

Kay gets behind him between his legs, rubbing his painfully sore ass. "Oh, I am going to fuck you. I am going to fuck your tight little ass long and hard" and gives his already hurting ass several hard slaps with her bare hand. Kay removes his panties but leaves his skirt on. Rubbing some oil onto her cock, she gets behind him and presses the head of her cock to his tight, unstretched hole. With one firm thrust she slides her cock into his ass. "You like that don't you. You like your ass filled with a big hard cock don't you. Oh, yes, you do, you like having your ass fucked by big cock" she says as she slams her cock into his ass over and over. He has a cock in his mouth and a cock in his ass, and they are fucking him without mercy. 

Dee is still fucking his mouth with her cock and he is trying to take all of it into his mouth. "Suck me, make me cum, you cock sucking whore oh yeah, you are a good cock sucker. You suck cock so good." She keeps her hand firmly on his head and he can tell she is getting ready to cum and he is ready. "Swallow it, swallow every drop of that cum." He feels her cock explode in his mouth, filling his mouth with her hot cum. He swallows all the cum in his mouth, then runs his tongue all over her cock licking up every drop. 

Kay pulls her cock out of his ass and tells him to turn over. He gets on his back and Kay takes off his skirt then spreads his legs, raises his ass, and slides her cock back into his ass. She holds his legs around his thighs and starts fucking his ass. Slowly at first, letting her cock come almost all the way out before sliding it back in. He loves the way it feels as her cock slams into his ass over and over. Now she is fucking him faster, burying her cock into his ass over and over. Then he feels a warm oiled hand grab his cock. He almost cums right then but holds back not wanting this to end yet. Dee is stroking his cock in rhythm with Kay fucking his ass. They are talking to him. "Do you like that? Do you like having your ass fucked? Oh I know you like it. You like my big hard cock in your ass don't you slut, I know you want to feel my cum in your ass." 

He is so close to cumming but he is trying not to. Dee's hand feels so good stroking his cock and it feels so good being fucked in the ass. He is trying to wait but now Dee has tightened her grip and is stroking even faster. Kay is pounding his ass, faster and harder. "I am going to cum. Oh, I am going to fill your ass with my cum," Kay says as she fucks him even harder, hands tight on his hips as she pounds into him, until with a groan she explodes, sending jets of hot cum deep into his ass. That does it, feeling Kay's cock throbbing in his ass sends him over the edge. He cums so hard he almost knocks Kay off the bed. He seems to cum forever and he can feel wave after wave of his cum landing on his stomach as Kay gives his ass a few final strokes.  

He stays on the bed Kay and Dee clean up, gather their things and I show them to the door. "You can get up now." I tell him. He sits up, taking off his blindfold, and when he does he sees the video camera. "Oh yes, I say" to the questioning look on his face. "I got every wonderful moment. Happy birthday!"



Birthday Surprise



"Happy Birthday honey," she said as he let the door swing shut behind him. "You're just in time."

Pam and Jamie had met about 2 years ago from a chat room. They hadn't started dating till 7 months ago though.. They recognized there was something very special and lasting between them quickly and have been living together for about 3 months now.. For Jamie, he found her to be just the perfect combination of the girl you take home to mom and the adventurous kitten in the bedroom.

"Jamie I made your favorite drink... it's on the end table." Jamie is not a heavy drinker, but enjoys a rum and coke as much as the next guy. It usually only took one stiff mixed drink to relax him and take the edge off.

"I'm preparing something special tonight," Pam announced from the kitchen. "Please don't come in or you'll spoil the surprise." It had been a while since Pam and he had enjoyed a nice quiet meal together. He slipped out of his shoes and walked over to the sofa. "I'm sorry I'm late babe," he offered as he reached over to snatch up his drink from the end table.

"That's ok, I was pretty busy preparing your birthday surprise," she answered. He took a long slow slip of the drink. It smelled stronger than usual, but the combination was delicious. "How much rum did you put in this drink babe?" Pam avoided the topic, "I hope you are not too tired, I have a big night planned for us."

For a few minutes Jamie sat back and enjoyed the drink and the soft household sounds that accompany the act of cooking. He reflected on the long road that brought him and Pam together. While it hadn't always been a bed of roses, the good times far outweighed the bad, and they had made a very happy life here. Jamie took another long slow drink, and realized he had come to the bottom. It wasn't like him to suck down a drink that quickly - his tolerance was low and alcohol went straight to his head. "This drink was great Baby," he called into the kitchen.

"Wow, you polished that off fast, let me bring you another," she replied from the kitchen. His first instinct was to decline, but damn if that didn't taste good, and it was, after all Saturday. Pam crossed from the kitchen into the living room carrying a pitcher. She was wearing that sexy evening dress that always drove him wild. "I thought you might like it, so I made a whole pitcher."

She set the pitcher on the end table and leaned over him to kiss him. Jamie loved the way her brown hair fell forward and tickled his face when she kissed him. He was surprised to feel her tongue in his mouth, and he reciprocated. As they kissed, he noticed her breasts, full and beautiful in the low-cut dress she wore. She slid her hand up his leg to his groin and his cock pulsed back against her touch in response. "You look amazing baby," Jamie told her. "That dress always gets me so hard." She smiled at him, "I thought you might like it." She moved to the end table positioning her back to him as she reached for the pitcher. As she bent to refill his drink she pulled her dress up, showing him the string-thin black thong she was wearing underneath. Jamie felt his cock twitch in his pants, stretching to break free of his boxers. Before he could reach out to pinch her tight ass she let the dress fall back down and started pouring the drink.

"Your surprise is almost ready honey," she said. "Relax a little more and calm down that dick of yours."

Just then the door bell rings. Jamie called out, "Are you expecting anyone baby?" Halfway through his second drink he was really starting to feel the alcohol. "That must be part of your surprise honey," Pam called back. He heard her footsteps in the hallway moving to the front door. She opened the door and he heard a second female voice at the door. Hushed whispers. Door closing. Two sets of footsteps moving back down the hall to the kitchen. "Is everything ok Baby?"

"Everything's fine Jamie, finish your drink," answered Pam curtly. "What the hell," he thought, his willpower all but completely wiped out by the sweet rum concoction. He tilted the glass up and drained the last of the drink.

"Hi Jamie," an unfamiliar voice addressed him. "Pam has told me a lot about you." He put down the drink startled and looked toward the hallway as Pam and the stranger approached. Dressed in a tight slinky black dress the stranger walked slowly toward him. Her long straight black hair was exquisite. "Nice to meet you," Jamie offered, getting up slowly from the sofa.

Pam introduced the stranger, "Jamie, this is Lia. I invited her to come over tonight." As Jamie reached out to shake her hand, he realized he was staring at Lia's tits. Hard to miss, they were practically falling out of the dress. He glanced quickly at Pam, knowing that she knew how much he loves breast. Instead Pam walked up behind Lia and slid her hand slowly down her back, to her waist, to her firm ass.

"Pam, what's going on?" Jamie was in awe to see Lia turn her head to Pam, open her mouth and take Pam's tongue in her mouth. He felt his cock grow three inches in his pants, busting to escape. As he watched, he saw his girlfriends's tongue caress Lia's lips and tongue.

"Jamie, have a seat baby, the show is about to start," Pam said softly. Jamie sat back down on the sofa, his dick pitching a stiff tent in the crotch of his pants, a wet spot forming atop the head of his cock.

Pam and Lia turned all their attention to each other. Kissing and playing with their tongues. Pam reached up and using her thumb, rubbed Lia's nipple through the tight fabric pressing against it. It stood at attenion quickly and she leaned her head back and let a small gasp escape her mouth. Closing her eyes and enjoying the feeling of the moment. She regained what little composure she had left and returned the same offereings to Pam. They slowly undressed each other, revealing smooth, soflty tanned skin. Lia pressed Pam down on the couch and moved over her stomach to lick and tease her nipples. Moving from one to the other while her hands roamed all over Pam's body and finally finding that sweet spot between her legs. Lia slowly descended to taste Pam as she softly moaned and whispered to Lia that she wanted to feel her tongue on her. When Lia reached her pussy, she used both hands and held Pam's pussy open wide revealing the hard clit that protruded from its hood. Lia bent over and flicked it with her tongue causing Pam to squirm with excitement. Lia slid one hand down to Pam's pussy and slid first one, then two fingers in and bent them ever so gently to rub her G-spot. This sent Pam into a whirlwind of feelings and in a few short moments, Pam was coming hard. After Pam subsided from the feeling and brought her attention back to Lia, she flipped her over and with one hand pinched her nipples while using the other to rub her clit. Lia closed her eyes with anticipation of what was to come. Pam licker her way up and down Lia's pussy lips while still pinching one nipple then the other. She ran her fingernails slowly down her slit and back to find Lia's slightly puckered ass. Rubbing it and still focusing her attention on flicking and licking her pussy. When Pam knew that Lia was close to cumming, she licked harder and at the same point Lia was releasing her juices, she pushed a finger into her ass, making her orgasm that much harder. Still holding her finger in place until Lia's breathing had came back to normal She slid up Lia's body and kissed her deeply, sharing her juices between them.

Pam turned to Jamie and asked, " Do you like watching me with another woman Baby?" Jamie smiled and replied with a, "Shit yeah."

" I want to watch Lia suck you. Do you want Lia's mouth on your cock?" Jamie paused for a second. Pam said again, "Jamie, I want to watch Lia suck you baby." Pam and Lia walked toward Jamie. Two shaved pussies, Jamie noticed. Pam knelt between Jamie's legs, unhooked his belt, and opened his pants. Jamie slipped his pants and boxers down simultaneously, letting them drop to the floor. "Let's get rid of these baby," Pam said as she removed his pants and tossed them across the room. "Let me taste that dick baby." She grasped his cock firmly at the base and ran her warm wet tongue up the length of his shaft, starting at his balls and moving slowly up to the head. A bead of his pre-cum had oozed out of his dick, sitting neatly at the top. "Lia, come lick this off his dick," she commanded.

Lia knelt beside Pam as she held his cock for her. Pam whispered to Lia, "Come on baby, lick that off his cock. It tastes so good." Lia's long tongue started below the head of his dick and neatly flicked the bead off his cock, balancing it on the tip of her tongue. Pam immediately shared it, her tongue licking Lia's. Pam begged Lia, "Lia baby, I want to watch you suck his dick. I want you to blow that cock of his." Lia smiled at Jamie, "I thought you would never ask.".

Lia started licking Jamie's cock, her tongue so warm and wet on his dick. "Oh god that feels so good," Jamie moaned, his head rolling back on the head rest of the couch. Lia took his dick in her mouth, gently sucking out his juices, tasting him. Meanwhile Pam had positioned herself next to Jamie on the couch, laying back with her legs spread, fingering her pussy. "Jamie, it makes me so hot to see her suck you."

"Stand up Jamie and fuck my mouth," Lia commanded. Jamie obeyed, standing with his dick firmly plugged between Lia's tight lips. He held her head and started fucking her mouth deeply. Lia opened her mouth and took his cock right to the back of her throat. A trail of spit hung from her mouth to Jamie's cock as he alternated between fucking her throat and pulling his dick out to let her stroke it. Lia spit on his dick and worked his cock with her hands.

"Pam baby, come over here and help me," Lia asked. Pam came over to Jamie's cock positioning herself opposite Lia. They began licking both sides of his dick simultaneously, tasting each other and Jamie's cock. Jamie felt like he was going to explode. Sure he had fantasized about having a threesome with Pam so many times, but this was far more than he ever imagined it could be.

"Jamie I want you to fuck her."

"Do you want to fuck me Jamie?" Lia asked coyly.

"I want to fuck you so bad," Jamie replied.

Lia got up, went over to the opposite couch and knelt on it, her ass waving at Jamie from across the room. She spread her legs, reached back and fingered her pussy. "Jamie I want you to put your cock right here," Lia instructed as she used both hands to hold open her pink juicy cunt.

"Go fuck her Jamie," Pam ordered. Jamie crossed the room, his hard cock straining to reach Lia's pussy. He grabbed Lia on each side of her tight ass and Lia grabbed his dick. She started rubbing his cock all over her pussy. "Maybe we better use something Pam," Jamie suddenly remembered. "No Baby, I want you to feel her wet pussy. I want her to get your dick all wet." Jamie pushed his cock slowly into Lia's wet gap. The lips of her pussy sliding down the length of his shaft, her warm walls inviting him deeper. He pushed his dick until his pelvis met her ass, then retracted his cock and started to slowly fuck her.

Pam crossed the room and knelt behind Jamie, rubbing his balls while he gradually started pumping his dick faster and harder into Lia's cunt. "Fuck her wet pussy Baby, fuck her nice and hard!" Pam layed down between their legs and started licking Jamie's balls, sucking on them softly. From there she let her tongue slide back to his ass. Pam reached around and pulled Jamie's cock out of Lia's pussy. She quickly put it in her mouth and started pumping her head up and down on it, taking it deep in her throat. She positioned it at the entry to her pussy again and watched as Jamie slid all the way back into Lia. Pam started licking Lia's clit and running her tongue up and down her pussy. Her's and Jamie's juices combined together was like sweet nectar. She reached up with one hand and pinched one of Lia's nipples while her other hand reached around Jamie and she slowly slid a finger in his ass. Jamie moaned softly as the feeling over took him. 

She pulled back, "Baby do you like Lia's ass?" "Her ass looks so tight," Pam whispered. "I want you to fill it with your cock. I want to watch you fuck her tight ass."

Lia held her ass open while Pam spit in her asshole. Jamie saw how tight her ass looked, imagined how good it would feel around his dick. He rubbed the head of his cock around her asshole, gradually working it inside. He felt the muscles of her ass which were at first tight and resistant slowly relax and allow him entry. He worked his whole cock into her tight ass and started to slowly fuck it.

"Do you like her ass?" Pam asked.

"I love having my ass fucked hard, Jamie. Fuck me harder," Lia begged. Jamie started pumping his dick harder working Lia's tight ass and his cock to the brink of explosion. Lia's ass felt so warm and tight on his bare cock. He imagined what it would be like to unload in that ass, to fill it with his hot white cum. He imagined his load dripping out of Lia's asshole, and almost lost it.

Pam moaned, " I want you to unload on her face. I want you to shoot a hot messy load all over her."

Jamie pulled his dick out of Lia's ass, noticing how her asshole stayed stretched open, inviting his cock back in for more. His dick was ready to explode.

Pam and Lia knelt on the floor in front of Jamie as he pumped his dick vigorously. The women took turns licking and sucking his cock as he jacked it. He suddenly tightened up, feeling his balls tighten and even more blood rushing to his dick. He started shooting his load on Lia first as she held out her tongue to take it in her mouth. His first shot hit her tongue, the second her cheek. He aimed for Pam and shot the rest of his load all over her face.

The women started kissing, sharing his load, and then sucked his dick dry.



Birthday Surprise



Thirty-nine...39...thirty-fucking nine. Standing before the mirror in my bathroom I did a complete inspection; looking for new defects. Two hours each evening running on the beach or working-out at the gym seemed to have kept my 38-26-36 figure in decent enough shape. Of course, having never had children helped more than a bit. I suppose that I could be thankful for that one benefit of the infertility, which had eventually ended my fifteen year marriage. My face though gave absolutely no hint as to the ever present passing of time that heralded such a monumental occasion as my thirty-ninth birthday. But examining myself closer in the mirror, I discovered more than a couple of grey hairs hidden among the blond. 

Looking out the bathroom window to the sunny Southern California beach even in late November, I brought my coffee cup to my lips and took another sip of the refreshing hot liquid. Closing my eyes to savour the flavour of the rich, black sweetness, I swallowed. I inhaled deeply reminding myself that it was just another day; that there were nine-hundred-eighty-two young lives and minds counting on me. 

After the bitter divorce, I was determined to break out of the rut, which had become my life. Almost on a dare, I had accepted the invitation of an old college friend to stay with her for a while in Long Beach. Within a month, I had been offered the job of principal at San Jose de Tomas Elementary. It was an older edifice in a run-down and sometimes volatile mixed racial area of town. About twenty-five percent of students qualified as ESL (English as Second Language) and a full 93% were free lunch. 

My friend, Bev, had thought I was crazy for accepting the offer. She felt if I waited I could find something else in a white middle-class area; something safer. But how could I explain that every child I kept in school or gave a degree of hope was my penitence for the ones I would never bring into the world or suckle at my breast. So I took the job, found a two-bedroom apartment on the edge of the neighbourhood, which would offer me relative safety and this breath-taking view of the Pacific Ocean.

I reached for my cell as it rang. Well think of the Devil: Bev. "Yes, Beverly..."

"I hope you don't have any plans for tonight. It's your birthday, girl. And I have it all covered...BIG plans," her south Texas twang rang in my ears.

Bev and I had been friends since the first day of college at our mid-sized Baptist university. We had both been education majors and shared at least one class each semester for the next four years. It was a case of opposites attracting. I was blond, girl next-door and conservative. Bev was tall, stylish and as wild as a buck as the saying goes. 

"I'm not sure I am ready for anything that you call BIG."

"Well somebody has to think of your virtue...Not," she chuckled.

"I have a couple of teacher's conferences after school today. When did you want to meet?" I knew better than to prolong the argument when I needed to finish getting ready for work; besides I knew Bev would win in the end anyway. 

"Good girl. I knew you would see it my way. I'll pick you up at nine."

And like that she rang off; leaving me to wonder just what I had gotten myself into.

I was still wondering as we drove fast up the 10 Freeway; out of Los Angeles and towards the Valley. "Tell me again where we are going, Bev," I plead.

"Just a party with some friends of mine. My special birthday present to you...that you will never forget," she proclaimed as we took an off-ramp to a rather new and nice development.

I let it drop then as the radio blasted out old 80's tunes as we took turn after turn that took us deeper into the middle-class enclave. She finally brought her BMW to a stop in front of the rather impressive looking two-story stucco home. After checking her immaculate make-up in the mirror over her visor, she turned to me. Grabbing the edges of my black cocktail dress, she tugged until even more of my 38d's were revealed. "That's better," she pronounced practically dragging me up the side-walk to the door and ringing the bell.

The door opened to a rather striking Marilyn Monroe look-alike. She reached out and hugged Bev as if they were the closest of friends, before turning her smile on me. "And this must be the birthday girl. I'm Shelley. Welcome to my home." She purred as she stepped back and ushered me into a well decorated and immaculate reception area. "Can I get you ladies something to drink?" she inquired as she led us down a hall into a huge kitchen and family area.

The rooms were filled with about a dozen handsome black men. Various ages. Various sizes. Various shades of brown. And various degrees of dress...and undress. At least two wore nothing other than their tight boxer briefs and one older black man was comfortably lounging completely naked on the couch. 

Following my shocked expression, my hostess walked...sashayed was more like it...across the room to curl herself against the naked man. "Rachel, this is my husband, Ray."

I nodded politely as if I was accustomed to greeting new people naked every day. I then grabbed Bev's hand and pulled her back towards the hall, which we had come through earlier. "What the fuck?" I exclaimed; getting my point across by using language I would normally never choose. And she knew it.

Laughing softly, "You haven't gotten laid since the divorce; almost a year now. And from what I hear; it wasn't that good then. So you need to get some cock before you forget you are a woman." I was not stupid enough to argue that point with her. "But not this...ORGY," I spat accusingly.

"Yes and it is not an orgy. Those are only the second Fridays of the month," she explained as if that made perfect sense. "Shelly and I personally picked every last one of those guys for you; and yes I mean personally. And don't get all puritanical on me. You may live like a nun, but this girl gots needs. And I take care of them regularly." Looking at me over the edge of her cocktail, "And you should too. Everyone here is clean, safe and professional. Hell, you might see teachers you know at some of the parties. Doctors, lawyers, actors, ball players, all walks of life. And every last one is a gentleman through and through. So make you a deal. I am going to get laid. You can watch TV in the den if you want, but I am not driving home until the itch between my legs gets scratched...GOOD." Handing me her empty glass then, "I suggest you find something you like and do the same." Then she grabbed my hand and drug me back to the kitchen.

I found a corner of the serving island in the kitchen. I toyed at putting a selection of the food laid out there on to my plate. I mixed myself a drink, a stiff one. Pardon the pun. I hugged that plate of ready made snacks as if it were a security blanket from childhood. But I also watched as Bev found two rather young and studly specimens dragging them over to the entertainment center and flipping switches until the same smooth 80's music we had listened to for the hour drive up here was filling the room. Taking each of their hands, she began to dance, undulate, between them. One was kissing her neck and cupping her breasts from behind. The other had one of his hands working up the inside of her bare thighs as his lips melded with hers.

Our hostess too was engaged in lustful play. Not only was her white hand wrapped about her husband's impressive black cock, but two tall black men knelt on either side; their hands and mouths assaulting what looked to be very nicely done large boobs.

"They're nice, but I bet yours are real," a smooth low voice said behind me. I turned slowly to stare up into the most compelling hazel eyes I had ever seen; somehow familiar. He was tall; at least six foot four. His light brown hair hung in dread locks to his shoulders. His smile was wide and welcoming.

I blushed at the intimacy of the compliment. I was uncertain exactly how to respond to such a thing, but finally decided upon the simple truth. 'Yes, they are,' I replied a tad more huskily than I had intended.

His smile broadened as he extended a large light brown hand towards me. 'I'm Marcus,' he said by way of introduction. 

I looked back to the make-shift dance floor where Bev and her entourage of young men had now been joined by our host and hostess, who were dancing so closely that he was now sporting a completely erect cock. How did one respond in such a situation I wondered? 

As if reading my mind, the young man replied, 'We only bite when asked.'

I laughed at the attempt at a joke. 'I have never done anything...like this,' I stammered.

My companion chuckled as he replied, 'Most people haven't. But we really are pretty normal; other than this that is. Take our hosts over there. He is one of the country's top civil rights attorneys and his bombshell wife is, I lie not, president of their kids' PTA.'

I burst out laughing at his comment as I wondered about the president of the PTA at my school. How would the rather rotund Latino mother react in such a situation? My new friend chuckled along with me without knowing the direction my thoughts had taken. 

Suddenly I felt more than a bit awkward. My companion was wearing nothing more than his tight boxer briefs that clung to muscular thighs; a high, tight ass; and what appeared to be a rather impressive cock. I, on the other hand, had reminded fully clothed in my typical little black dress that I used for everything from the occasional dinner date to formal school functions to the rare girl's night clubbing with Bev. 

My mind debated Bev's words. I could ask for directions to quiet corner while Bev 'scratched her itch.' I had the feeling that my companion would oblige my request. Or I could do as my friend suggested and enjoy a casual encounter with this stunning young man, who I could tell would be equally obliging of that request as well. 

I was thirty-nine and had not enjoyed a cock in more than a year; and never one as impressive as the one hinted at by those tight black boxers. What the hell, I thought. 'So how does this work?' I inquired.

His rich deep laughter filled the kitchen. 'If you have to ask that question, then you are more innocent than Bev led us to believe.'

Realising how my question sounded, I laughed. 'Not that. But I mean...' the blush on my checks spread to my neck and chest as I stammered, 'do we just...do it anywhere? Or is there somewhere we could...be more quiet?'

He smiled as his large hand moved to the bare flesh at the back of my cocktail dress, 'That is up to you. The bedroom is upstairs. It even has a lock on the door.' Looking to where the others were dancing and chatting, he smiled, 'But I might be in trouble of monopolizing the guest of honor.' 

'Oh, I wouldn't want you to get into any kind of trouble.'

He bent forward slowly until his lips were mere millimeters from mine. I could feel the heat of his warm minty breathe as he whispered. 'Lady, you have trouble written all over you,' he said a moment before he closed the short distance for one of the best kisses of my life. 

By the time, he broke the sweet caress of his lips and tongue on mine; I could not have said 'no' if I wanted. His kisses were a more powerful hypnotic than drugs. He led me by the hand through the front living room and up the winding stair case to an open landing where a large screen television was broadcasting an erotic array of porn to another four or five black men that were reclining on the sectional sofa there.

My companion only smiled and waved at them as he led me into a bedroom that was almost as large as my tiny apartment. 'Open or closed?' he questioned as he paused just inside the door.

In response I simply shrugged my shoulders; leaving the ultimate decision up to him. He nodded and pushed it most of the way closed. 'How about this for now?' he said by way of assent to my modesty.

Against the far wall was a king-sized bed with its duvet flung back to reveal black silky sheets. He drew me forward until we stood beside it. Then he once again lowered that smiling face until his lips captured mine. This time though his hands entered the game; moving over me, caressing me, and divesting me of clothes until I stood clad only in my bra and panties. 

Slowly he lowered me then to the cool softness of the bed. His lips moved over my pulse pounding wildly in my neck. His hands were working at my large breasts still encased in the silky material of my bra. His thumbs were tweaking back and forth against my nipples until they were hard; standing at painful attention. 'Take it off,' he commanded.

Without thought, I obeyed; reaching behind me to snap the clasp and drawing the black material slowly down my tanned arms until I tossed it carelessly against the wall where it landed softly on the floor. 'Mmmmm...' he purred softly for a moment before those full lips descended once more; except this time it was not to my lips but to the pouty pink nipples of my full breasts. His hands cupped and squeezed the soft flesh as his lips tugged and suckled at the hard buds; occasionally even using his teeth to nip softly at the tender flesh until I was moaning and writhing beneath him.

I heard his breathing change and the slight rustle of material. Opening my eyes, I saw that he had pushed the tight material of his boxer briefs down just enough to reveal a truly impressive cock. Its circumcized head was large and glistening with the moisture of his pre-cum as his large hand encircled the thick shaft; not even able to fully wrap about it. It was my turn to moan then.

He lifted his shaggy head of dread locks from its feast at my breasts long enough to smile. 'What? You see something you like?' he asked.

I nodded as I leaned up just enough to touch that magnificent cock with my hands. 'I want to suck it,' I replied more boldly than I ever had.

He stood then; until his cock proudly jutted several inches into the air between us. It had to be at least nine and probably ten inches long; much larger than my ex-husband's rather average appendage. That thought was both arousing and frightening as I sat up fully on the edge of the bed.

My hands came up to softly caress his balls and shaft as I licked my pink lips slowly. I looked up into those striking eyes for a moment before I bent my head slowly forward; sticking out my tongue, I slowly licked the drops of pre-cum from the slit. Then I loudly gobbled the first five or six inches down my greedy throat. 

In that moment, I had never felt more desirable or more a woman than I did as I sucked and licked at that magnificent black cock. It was a heady sensation as I could hear this formidable young man moan and groan at the simple ministrations of my tongue, mouth and hands. I played the game for several long minutes before I heard him moan. 'God, you have to stop or I'm gonna cum,' he almost growled.

Then I heard that deep Southern drawl, 'We can't have you doing that now, can we? Not when there is such a sweet little white pussy that needs filing.' I turned to see Bev standing just inside the doorway with three young studs behind her. One was even squeezing her smallish tits as another nibbled at her neck. 

My companion smiled and replied, 'My thoughts exactly,' as he reached for the bowl of condoms that I had failed to notice on the night stand next to the bed.

But Bev shook her head, 'No need for those. She's clean and you don't have to worry about knocking her up.'

I stared at Bev then. I was angry that in this moment of unmatched ecstasy she chooses to remind me of my barrenness. But it only stood as a dare between us. She was right. Why should I deny myself or my partner this ultimate pleasure? Looking up into his smooth cafe-au-lait face, I nodded.

His grin only broadened as he smoothly pushed me back against the soft sheets once more. Lifting my legs until they rested against his broad shoulders, he used his hand to guide that impressive cock inside my too tight cunt. I was wetter than I had ever been, but still it was a squeeze. I held my breathe and willed my body to open as he slowly pushed deeper and deeper inside my tunnel. 

'Fuck...that's tight,' he moaned as he finally bottomed out inside of me with another three or four inches of dark cock still showing above the pale white of my mound. 'Hold on,' he commanded hoarsely as he began to pound into me. 

Within two strokes, I arched my back and cried out loudly in the most powerful orgasm of my life. He pounded into me; faster and faster and faster. His breathing was ragged as his fingers sank deeper into the pale flesh of my bottom. We were both caught up in a litany of expletives as we raced towards our powerful releases. 'Damn girl, I'm gonna fill your white pussy up,' he spat roughly as he closed his eyes and threw back his long tresses with a roar that would have done the king of the jungle proud.

I felt my pussy squeezing and milking that cock as I too came hard around him. I had always thought it some urban myth when I read in porn magazines about 'feeling each spurt,' but that night I learned the truth. I really could feel each shot of his thick seed as it splashed inside of me. There were seven in all. The first three were hot and powerful. The next two were longer jets. There was a brief pause as he moved deeper still inside of me then, before I felt the last two very long spurts against the back of my womb. It was amazing.

As I slowly came back to reality, I realised that we had had an audience for the whole show. Bev was smiling broadly as she cupped and massaged a darker although almost as impressive cock of a younger man next to her. Even our host and hostess had joined us at some point during our display. 

Our hostess smiled broadly and winked. 'Ain't that black cock something else, sweetie?'

My lover bent slowly forward almost reluctantly. His full lips once more brushing tenderly across my own, 'You are amazing.' Looking over at the crowd in the door way, 'I definitely want seconds tonight,' he smiled, 'and probably thirds.'

My host laughed richly as he and his stunning wife moved across the room to join me on the huge bed. 'Yeah, yeah. We all know how greedy you are, Marcus.'

The rest of that night was one of the most amazing experiences of my life. I fucked five other men that night and sucked two more. When I finally complained that I was just too sore, my hostess merely smiled at Bev and they drew a warm bath in the sunken tub with its jet sprays. They joined me in the tub as the men congregated on the landing to watch more porn on the television; a different type of recovery I suppose. After that I lost count of the number of black cocks that I sucked or fucked. At some point late that night or early that morning, people began to disappear until it was just our hosts, Bev and one of her boy toys, Marcus and me. Marcus not only got his thirds, but managed a fourth before a quick cup of coffee that morning. 

I was very happy to have two days to recover before school on Monday. I spent most of it lying on the lounges on my patio as walking was a tad uncomfortable. I also spent a lot of time day-dreaming about that night. While it was not something I was likely to make a regular habit, like my friend Bev; it was a night that I certainly was not going to regret. 

***

It was that thought, which I tried desperately to hang onto six weeks later as I stared at the two blue lines on the home pregnancy test. I was stunned to say the least. Of course, I knew when it had to happen. But not with whom.

I was tempted to scream and yell at Bev for her bold announcement that the condoms were not necessary. But as I thought about it my anger turned more towards gratitude. While this was not the way I would have planned things, I was getting the one thing for which I had longed for almost fifteen years. It truly was an unforgettable birthday present. Of course, when I finally told Bev about it some weeks later, she just smiled and said, 'I figured the problem was never with you.'




Birthday Surprise



But the surprises were not over. For our spring assembly, the part-time drama teacher that I had hired arranged for a famous actor, who was starring in the new movie version of Shakespeare's Othello, to perform. Imagine my surprise when I looked up from straightening one of the children's costumes to see the most unforgettable hazel eyes. Turns out that Marcus was actually Mark Bradford, one of Hollywood's hottest young black actors. Now we just have another couple of weeks to wait to see if this baby has those same remarkable eyes. Not that Marcus seems to care as long as I promise to stay away from Bev's parties that is.



Birthday Surprise



Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance.

There is no sex in this story. Sorry.



The roar of a lawn mower and edger, both running at the same time, rudely disturbed my Saturday morning sleep-in. A moan from the other side of the bed indicated that I was not the only one being annoyed. Darla sat up and swung her legs over the side of the bed. She sort of stretched and yawned at the same time. "Sorry, Brian. I totally forgot. The boys wanted to get an early start on the yard work so that everything would be ready for this afternoon." As she walked to the bathroom, she tossed her dirty blonde hair to work out the knots and rats from sleeping on it. Her ass wiggled provocatively through the thin cotton nightgown. After twenty years, she still looked good.

Today was my birthday. It was tradition to have a Bar-B-Q and invite the whole world. Well it wasn't that bad: just family, friends, and neighbors. For a birthday party, it was a little overdone. We had to borrow a few grills and smokers to handle everything. Even thought it was my day, I always felt obligated to do most of the cooking. I wasn't that good at it, but it turned out to be as expected. The best thing about it was that the cook always had a cold beer in his left hand. I had to keep the right hand free to work the meat. 

"Would you like your birthday present now, or do you want to wait until tonight? The shower is warm and ready." Darla was grinning as she looked around the bathroom doorway. The nightgown was gone, and she was playing at being coy.

"I'll see you tonight little lady, Right now, I am going to go down and help the boys. I'll shower later." 

Todd was eighteen and would be leaving for Texas A &M in two months. Terry was a year younger, and already had a scholarship locked in at Auburn. They were good sons and I gave Darla all the credit for raising them right. About the only things I directly gave them were a comfortable house and a good work ethic. I always regretted not being a better, more involved father. 

We worked the yard and the patio area over pretty well for a couple of hours, and then fired up some of the grills. I wanted to get the ribs started on the smokers first. Hamburgers, hotdogs, and steaks could be done as needed, but the ribs had to be pampered. Todd got the smokers started up while Terry smeared the dry rub all over the meat. Hell, the way things were going, I could probably sit back, and let them take care of everything this year. 

Darla arrived just as we finished all our prep work. Her two sisters were coming over to help her with all the extras. There would be over fifty people to feed today. It is funny how friends show up when there is free food.

I was forty years old, but still felt like twenty, and next month, Darla and I would celebrate our twentieth wedding anniversary. It was a good marriage. The sex wasn't as hot as it had been during the earlier years, but it was still great. It seemed to drop off about a year ago, shortly after Darla started work. The fear of an empty nest pushed her out of the house. I was happy, if she was happy. We didn't need the money, but she needed the social interactions.

The boys and I hit the showers. I had a new shirt just for the occasion that my mother had dropped off earlier in the week. It wasn't exactly my style, but I was obligated to wear it. I looked like a Hawaiian pimp. Darla wisely insisted that I wear an apron. Of course I had a nice one that said "Don't Kiss The Cook." 

It wasn't long until our guests started dribbling in. Some brought dishes of food, some brought presents, and some brought liquid refreshments. The weather was perfect and it was going to be a beautiful day.

Darla looked great and as usual was the perfect hostess. Next year she would be forty, but could pass for thirty with no problem. She kept her figure and her looks. I was looking forward to a few exotic weekends and vacations after the boys left. I watched as she flitted around the tables, making sure that everything was perfect. The ideal wife and the ideal mother: what more could a man want?

At last, the anxious mob started to feed. Plates of food suddenly appeared and disappeared all around the yard. Most of the guests brought their own lawn furniture, which made things easier. The beer was in one washtub and the sodas in another. I knew that the cake was safe in the kitchen, waiting for its time of glory.

I don't know where he came from and I definitely didn't recognize him. He was tall and wore a dark blue jacket. He stopped at the fringe of the party area and leaned over and said something to one of the neighbors. She pointed towards Darla. He thanked her and walked our way. Darla noticed his approach and seemed a little uncomfortable. I said nothing as he walked past me.

"Darla Connors?"

My wife nodded and said, "Yes."

He handed her an envelope that he removed from inside his jacket. "Darla Connors, you are served."

That was it. He turned and walked away, as quietly as he arrived.

Of course, by this time, everyone at the party was watching. Darla stood there without moving. There was no emotion on her face. She glanced at me and slowly turned and went back into the house. I watched and said nothing. The normal chattering of the guests had turned into hushed mumblings and whispers. In a desperate effort to break the spell of the moment, I shouted out. "Does anybody want more ribs? Come and get them."

Todd and Terry wandered over to my side. "What the hell is going on, Dad?" Terry was trying to be discreet. All I could do was shrug my shoulders. Todd started to go into the house and I touched his arm. He stopped when I shook my head to indicate "no."  

"Why don't you guys check to see if we need any more beer or drinks?"

As the conversation around the yard started to return to normal, I relaxed a little. After ten minutes, I decided that it was time to confront my wife. I didn't get the chance.

"Dad. Mom is leaving with the Mustang." Terry pointed toward the front of the house. My black Mustang convertible was racing down the street, faster than it should have been. The backyard got quiet again as everyone watched her speed away. 

Darla normally drove the minivan, but it was parked in. The Mustang was handy. There were a lot of unanswered questions, but I guess that they would have to wait until my wife got home. 

Things went downhill after that. Darla's sister, Peggy, brought the cake out and I made a half assed attempt to look happy. Without Darla there seemed to be a cloud over everything. The friends and neighbors left first. The families stayed a little longer, but eventually there was nothing else left to put away or wash. Amazingly, Darla's sudden departure was not a topic of conversation. There was a definite effort on everyone's part to avoid any mention of it. I was alone with my two sons and the house was quiet. They both looked at me for some kind of a sign, or explanation. I had none to offer. I sat on the sofa alone as they went to bed. I was still there in the morning.

Todd and Terry were up early and started the day by returning the grills and other paraphernalia to the neighbors. The smell of fresh coffee got me off the couch. Darla had not returned. Whatever was in that envelope must have been pretty important. I tried her cell phone several times, but it was turned off. Of course I was awake half the night trying to figure out what was going on. 

The boys finished returning everything and took off. They had no trouble figuring out that I wanted to be alone. A long hot shower helped, but not much. There wasn't much of anything that I could do on a Sunday. Tomorrow, I could see if the police could help in any way. I didn't know any cops or detectives, but I had a few friends in the courthouse. Hopefully they might be able to help.

We had one credit card and one debit card. The debit card was used for the day-to-day stuff and the credit card was used for larger purchases. We paid both of them off monthly. If Darla were in trouble, she would need to use them. It took a couple of days for the credit card purchases to show up on the bank account, but the debit charges were usually posted in a couple of hours. I checked the credit card activity first and found nothing. The debit card was another story.

About two hours after Darla left the house, she bought gas at the Pennsylvania and Ohio state line. Two hours later, she got some in Illinois, and the last transaction was an ATM in Cedar Rapids, where she withdrew three hundred dollars. 

I was on my third cup of coffee when I realized that she was not coming back. She was not just killing time: she was running away. I loved my wife and I didn't want to do anything to hurt her, but I also didn't want to encourage her in whatever she was doing. Even though it was a Sunday, I was able to cancel both cards in ten minutes. 

About an hour later, I called the police department and reported my Mustang stolen. I didn't tell them my wife took it. I explained that there was a gas card in the car and that it had been used in three states headed west. I felt bad about lying to the police, but I thought it was the only way that I could get any attention. It was weak, but they seemed more interested in getting rid of me, than in questioning me about the circumstances.

I did a quick inventory of the house and the only things that seemed to be missing were her purse and a small overnight bag. I had no idea what she packed in it. For several hours, I debated with myself about what to do with her cell phone. Since I cancelled the cards, I was hoping it would force her to call home and explain things.

I never got around to eating lunch. Before I knew it, it was suppertime and my sons showed up with a couple of pizzas. There was a ton of food left from the day before, but I have to admit the hot slices tasted good. We finally got around to talking about what had happened. I briefed them on what I knew and they offered support. I slept in my bed that night. Darla never called. 

Todd and Terry were working over the summer for a local tree trimming company. It was hard work, but they seemed up to it and enjoyed the macho image that came along with the job. I waved to them from the porch as the Jeep moved down the street. After finishing my coffee, I wandered back into the empty house, still trying to figure out what when wrong. 

I called work and took a weeks vacation. I was getting a little sick of the job, but it paid well. I delivered gravel for one of the local rock quarries. It was hot and dirty, but didn't require a whole lot of decision making. I just picked up the loads, dropped them off, and collected my paycheck.

Right after Darla started work at Prescott Casualty Company, we attended several company functions. They had parties and picnics where I met some of the folks she worked with. I just realized that during the last six months or so, we were no longer attending any gatherings. In fact, she never even mentioned them. They were important to her when she started with the company, and then all of a sudden, they were not. I am not very good at remembering people that I meet, but I did recall Bob and Margie Gilson. Bob was a carpenter and Margie worked in the same office as Darla. 

A phone call to Prescott Casualty seemed to be in order.

"Margie, this is Brian Connor. Do you have a minute to talk?"

"Hi Brian. I am pretty busy right now. I hope it isn't anything important."

"Darla didn't show up for work today, did she?"

"No. We didn't really expect her to."

"Oh really. Why is that?"

There was a long pause at the other end of the line. It was obvious that Margie was not comfortable talking to me.

"Brian, I don't think I want to discuss any of this with you. I think you should talk to your wife."

"I would be glad to, except I have no idea where she is."

There was another long pause. "Brian. I'm sorry, but I have a lot of work to do. I have to go." Before I had a chance to say anything else, she hung up.

All of a sudden I got the feeling that something was going on Prescott Casualty that Darla did not want me to know about. That explains why we were no longer attending any company functions. She was afraid that somebody would accidentally say or do something that might give her away, or lead me to believe she was up to no good. 

I grabbed a cold beer and went out on the porch to think. There were a few things that I noticed the past few months, but I didn't give much thought to them. Darla started to work overtime a few nights a week. Not enough to wave red flags, but it had become a regular thing. She stopped talking about work when she was at home, and then there was our avoidance of socializing with anybody from the company. On the other hand, she had not changed her appearance or dress. She hadn't bought any new clothing or fancy underwear. There were no suspicious phone calls or e-mails that I could recall. I trusted my wife, so there was no reason to think twice about any of the things she was doing. She didn't turn into a bitch at home and she didn't cut me off romantically. It was time to make a few more phone calls.

Donald Curry was an old high school friend who worked at the courthouse. I didn't know what he did, but I knew he was involved with computers. I explained the problem to him and planned on meeting him at the Glass Door when he got off work. Before leaving the house, I called Ronwell Home Builders and found out that Bob Gilson was working on an apartment complex near by. I planned on seeing him right after lunch. I usually finished the Taco Bell burrito, but today I only got through half of it. I was anxious to talk to Bob.

The crew was still on lunch break when I arrived. Bob smiled and came over to the car. He seemed a lot friendlier than Margie had been.

"Brian. Good to see you. I assume you want to talk about Darla."

"Bob, I talked to Margie this morning, and she refused to tell me what was going on. You have to let me know, man-to-man, with no bullshit." I liked Bob because he was blue collar like myself, but if he tried to jerk me around, I knew I would get pissed.

"Brian, I usually tune Margie out when she starts in with the work gossip, but this much I do know. Darla has been messing around with a married guy at the office, for almost six months now. They tried to keep it quiet, but it became common knowledge in no time. Margie stopped talking to Darla when she found out about it, and so did a lot of the other girls. We missed you at the company affairs, but we figured that Darla was keeping you away on purpose. That is about it. I am sorry I can't do more for you."

"Do you know who the guy is?"

"No. I don't pay attention like I should. I can find out for you."

"Don't worry about it, Bob. I'll sort it out."

That pretty much summed things up for me. There was no misunderstanding. It was just a stupid husband who had no idea what was going on in his own house. Ten minutes later, I cancelled her cell phone service. Now, she couldn't call home.

I was on my way back to the house when I got a cell phone call. The police in Cedar Rapids found the Mustang parked in the bus station depot parking lot. It had been towed to an impound lot and I could pick it up any time after paying a three hundred dollar fee. I stopped by the police station and they gave me a hardcopy of the report. The only conclusion I could draw was that Darla had abandoned the car and switched over to the bus. There was no way that I could find out where she went, but I assumed it was Westerly. I didn't even know that she knew anyone in that area.

I stopped by the bank and closed all the joint accounts and opened new ones in my name only. I changed the beneficiary on my insurance policies to the boys. I got to the Glass Door early and I had too many drinks before Donald arrived.

"Brian, there was a divorce hearing today and Darla was called to testify. Of course, she didn't show up. Marsha Ridgeway was divorcing her husband Kelsey using adultery as the grounds. Mrs. Ridgeway wanted Darla to testify that she was the woman that her husband committed the adultery with."

"So the divorce did not go through without Darla's testimony?"

"No. It all went just as planned. It seems that Mrs. Ridgeway had photos, videos, and taped phone calls that all supported her claim. She didn't really need Darla's confession. I think that she had her called just to embarrass her."

"Sounds like it worked. What is Darla's status now?"

"The best I can tell is that nobody cares anymore. There is nothing new that she can contribute and it doesn't matter anyhow. Kelsey Ridgeway, more or less, admitted to everything after his wife's lawyer presented all the evidence. The judge granted the divorce on the spot. It becomes final in six months. He is getting reamed on child support and alimony."

"He had kids?"

"Three: all under ten years old. He will be paying for that mistake for a long time."

Donald and I talked for a while, until he begged off to get home to his family. I thanked him for the help and asked the barkeep for some coffee. I was going to get one of the red pickled eggs out of the jar on the bar and then I remembered the party leftovers. 

I had a little more to drink than I should have, but still managed to make it home without killing myself or anyone else. It was a stupid thing to do under the circumstances. I wrapped six ribs in tin foil and popped them into the oven, while I took a shower. By the time I got back to the kitchen, all that was left was a pile of bones. Todd and Terry got home and headed straight for the pork. They pulled my leg a little and then took a second batch out of the stove. 

Todd was all excited about the Mustang situation. After a twenty-minute discussion, I finally agreed to let both of the boys take a bus to Cedar Rapids and drive the car home. I gave them six hundred dollars to cover expenses. Terry drafted up a note, on the computer giving them permission to pick up the car and to drive it home. He seemed to know what he was doing, so I kept my mouth shut, and signed it.

The nest morning we all had breakfast at IHOP and I dropped them off at the bus station. I giggled a little as they boarded. They had no idea what two days on a Greyhound would feel like. It was a great life lesson. I called the Cedar Rapids police department so that they would be expecting them. They promised that there would be no problems.

There was one more thing that I had to take care of.

It didn't take long to find out where Kelsey Ridgeway's office was. Margie immediately reached for her phone when she saw me. It was too late. I didn't bother to introduce myself: I just started beating him about the head and shoulders. He made a few weak attempts at defending himself, but ended up behind his desk on the floor. I kicked him in the gonads a few times before the security guards pulled me back. He was a bloody mess and I felt a lot better. Things moved fast after that. Before I knew what happened, I was at the police station, in front of a judge and on my way to the county jail. There was no trial, just the judge and me. I got sixty days and didn't give a damn. First chance that I got, I called the boys to bring them up to date. I could swear that I heard Terry laughing over the phone. The house would be okay to sit empty for a few days.

Well, things weren't quite like they appear on television. I mean it wasn't a walk in the park, but I didn't feel like my life was on the line or that I was going to be gang raped at a moments notice. Mostly, it was a bunch of nasty farts that couldn't play nice with others, and a bunch of stupid kids. The kids and the farts didn't mingle much. A private room was out of the question. I ended up sharing a cell with a three hundred pound gorilla, named Jocko, who beat his wife when he found her in bed with his brother. I didn't know what happened to the brother. Jocko and I got along fine. I took the top bunk of course. The dining hall food was heavier on carbs than I liked, and Jocko was more than willing to help me out with what I didn't want. Other than the fact that he farted more than any other man in the state, he was an ideal roommate. 




Birthday Surprise



Three days later Terry and Todd paid me a visit. The car recovery trip went perfectly, but they were not looking forward to any bus trips in the near future. They didn't have any information about Kelsey or about their mother. They brought me two cartons of cigarettes, even though I don't smoke. Todd said he thought they would be valuable for trading. He saw too many movies. Jocko however was overjoyed when I gave them to him. He said he needed to smoke to keep his weight down. 

I had no trouble leaving the boys in the house alone, and apparently neither did anyone else. Todd left for school the week before I got out of jail. He took the minivan and left the jeep for Terry. Terry and I celebrated my homecoming by going to a Red Lobster. He was excited about starting his last year of high school. Unfortunately, he was going to have to struggle through it without me. I had other plans.

Margie couldn't believe her eyes went I walked past her desk the next morning. I winked at her and went straight into Kelsey's office again. Three hours later I was back on the bus to the county jail: six months this time. Terry thought it was funny and immediately called his brother at College Station. Jocko welcomed me back with open arms. Phew. 

I did a better job on Kelsey this time. I actually think I broke something. Of course, I never got any type of feedback, so I can't know for sure. I got fired from my job: big surprise. There was enough money stashed away to make the house payments and cover living expenses. Terry took care of everything with no problem.

In addition to Terry, all the other members of my family stopped by to see me on a regular basis. Terry made sure that I always had cigarettes for Jocko. Darla's sisters both came to visit, and offered sympathy. Neither them, nor anyone else in the family, had heard from Darla. We actually had a family Thanksgiving and Christmas celebration at the jail. I still had a month to go when I lost Jocko. I didn't really lose him, as he just got released before I did. His wife and brother had left for Florida and he didn't have any idea what he was going to do. Terry thought it was cool to have Jocko for a houseguest until he could get settled. He offered to get him a job with the tree trimming company, but Jocko decided he was going to move south, where it was warmer. I was thinking Florida. 

The night before Jocko left, Kelsey Ridgeway was found in a downtown alley, beat to a pulp. He told the police he was attacked by an ape. I thought it was funny, because I had an iron tight alibi.

After my release, I decided that I had enough flesh from Kelsey. In fact, he was no longer working in the area and I didn't feel like looking for him. I took a course to learn how to drive big rigs. It wasn't much harder than the dump trucks that I was used to. I had to kill a few months until Terry started at Auburn, so I spent the time fixing up the house. I wanted to sell it, but it was in both of our names, and I didn't want the hassle. 

No one had heard a word from Darla since she left.

Terry took the Mustang with him to Alabama, because it was a chick magnet. Never did much for me, but I wasn't young and good looking like he was. I found a couple that was willing to buy the house with 'a cloud over it.' I wasn't sure what that meant, but they got a good deal on the price. Their lawyer assured them that Darla's signature was not necessary and I wasn't about to argue with them. I just wanted out of it, free and clear. I used the down payment to buy a rig with a sleeper. Before I knew it, I was on the road and free.

I never bothered to apply for a divorce from Darla, because I never saw the need. I wasn't interested in getting married again. You don't meet a lot of interesting women in jail and Jocko turned me off to the alternative. It appeared that Darla wasn't interested in divorcing me either, because I didn't get a surprise in the mail.

I didn't have any trouble getting work. I wasn't desperate for money, so I was able to be a little picky about my loads. I never carried anything frozen, alive, toxic, or explosive. I also avoided any trip north of the Mason Dixon line in the winter. It didn't take long to learn the tricks of the trade, and I was actually enjoying my new life. 

Things got interesting while I was delivering a load of farm equipment in South Dakota. It was June, so the weather was no problem. I dropped off the load and was moving south, about five miles off of I 90,when I stopped at the Belly-Up diner. It was a hole in the wall, but the parking lot was full of big rigs and cars. The attraction turned out to be breakfast, all day long and over the top in size and taste. Most of the customers were locals, but it looked like a few long haul drivers had gone out of their way to stop there. I just told the waitress to bring the house favorite and coffee.

Three big screen TVs were showing three different programs that nobody was really watching. The one closest to me seemed to be running mostly political ads, and one of them caught my eye. 

John Hemmingway was running for the U.S. House of Representatives. He was good looking and seemed to have a silver tongue. Standing aside of him, dressed like Jackie Kennedy, with a big smile on her face, was his new wife, Darla: my Darla. My reverie was disturbed when the biggest plate of hash I ever saw was plopped down before me. 

"There you go, big boy. Do you need anything else?" 

"Tabasco."

The hot sauce was hidden behind the peppershaker. My server, Betsy, giggled a little as she moved it from its secret place to my plate.

"Are you good now?"

"Almost. Who is that woman standing beside that slick talker?"

She gave a little snort. "That's Hemmingway's new arm candy. He needed a wife so he could run for office. There was a rumor going around that he was not straight, if you know what I mean."

I started dumping the Tabasco on the pile of hash. "She looks a little old to be arm candy."

"I guess you can't be too choosy when you are in a hurry. She is pretty, however, and I think older women make better lovers, don't you agree?" 

She did look good. Her blonde hair was now auburn and looked liked it had been styled at a fancy salon. Her make-up was perfect and the dress fit her like a glove. It wasn't exactly a dress, more like a tailored suit. 

I took my eyes away from the television and noticed that my waitress had gone back to work. The hash was great and it was easy to see why the parking lot was full. My coffee cup got filled twice, before I cleaned my plate. The pie looked good, but I didn't have any room left.

Betsy took my empty plate and slid the check in front of me.

"Is he going to win the election?"

"Not if we can help it. He has big money behind him from important people in Sioux Falls. None of the locals want anything to do with him, but we don't have the votes or the money to stop him."

I was snickering as I pulled out my money clip.

"You know something, don't you?"

"Are you sure they got married?"

"Yep. They actually did it on TV, like it was a reality show or something. No honeymoon though. They said they were waiting until after he was in office."

I was still smiling when I dropped the ten on the counter. 

"Mister, you better tell me something before you walk out that door."

"I am not looking for trouble and I am not sticking my nose where it doesn't belong. I would like a favor however?"

"What's that?"

"Can I catch a couple hours of sleep out front before I hit the Interstate."

"No problem, but watch out for those coke whores. They sneak up here every now and then. They are dirty, nasty bitches."

I nodded my appreciation and I was still smiling as I walked out the door. Betsy was watching from the window as I climbed into the rig.

I was just starting to enjoy some well-deserved sleep when the banging started on the door. I ignored it for a few moments, but it didn't stop. 

"Go away. They said it was Okay for me to park for a couple hours." Whoever it was did not leave, so I was forced to open the door. 

"Betsy said I had to talk to you. Do you have a few minutes?" It was dark and it was raining. All I could see was a hard looking woman in a poncho."

"I didn't break any laws. Leave me alone."

"Just give me ten minutes." She looked and sounded determined.

"Sorry lady. I am not interested. Go get one of the other guys."

"I am not a hooker, damn it! I need to talk to you about Hemmingway."

"I'll meet you inside in ten minutes." That seemed to placate her. She had half a smile on her face as she closed the door.

Maybe it would have been better to just let her get into the rig, even though she was soaked. I checked my watch as I pulled out the rain gear. I only got three hours of sleep.

The restaurant still had a decent crowd. There was an area by the door that held all the rainwear. In a couple of months, that would all be snow gear and boots. She was sitting in a booth, by the front window, with two cups of coffee. Her hair was straight, and shiny black, with a small white streak on one side. Judging by her complexion, she was an outdoor type of girl: well tanned and not soft. Actually, she was nowhere near to being a girl; she was at least thirty-five, maybe pushing forty. The whole image was rounded out with high cheekbones and no makeup. 

I held out my hand as I sat down. "Brian. Brian Connors."

"Sally Wilmot. Do you want anything to eat?"

"No thanks, I just had the hash special: three hours ago. I don't think I will be eating for a while."

She responded with a polite smile. "Betsy said that you might know something about Darla Hemmingway. I wanted to talk to you, before you took off." 

"What the hell is so important about Darla Hemmingway?"

"My brother, Franklin is running against him in the election."

"Oh, I see. This is a personal thing."

"Not really. Franklin represents the people in the area: the farmers, ranchers and Native Americans. Hemmingway is looking out for the Sioux Falls businessmen. We are not anti-business, but we don't feel that a lot of people will get a fair shake if Hemmingway gets elected."

"Okay, but I still don't see what his wife has to do with any of this."

"We don't either. All we know is that something is not right. Our election committee tried to do a background check on her and ended up with nothing. His campaign people are not releasing any information about her. This might all be nothing, but we are getting desperate and Betsy said she thought that you might know something."

"I guess I better not become a professional poker player, if a waitress can read me that easily."

She leaned back in her chair. "Ah hah. She was right. You do know something. Are you going to tell me, or am I going to have to beat it out of you?"

I finished my coffee and grinned. I found her choice of words amusing. In fact it was downright funny. I waved my empty cup at Betsy and leaned forward. " I think I like the second option best."

I have no idea what possessed me to say that. It was not in my nature to be a wiseass or use innuendoes. I guess it was because I liked her demeanor. She was confident and straightforward. I got the feeling that she always knew what she wanted and knew how to get it. Betsy finished the refills and Sally Wilmot was staring at me.

"I am sorry. That was rude and impolite of me to say that. I'll answer any questions that you may have."

Sally covered her mouth and let out a little laugh. "It's Okay Mister Connors. I am not that damn sensitive and I thought your answer was cute. I never should have asked the question the way I did." 

"Oh good. That means the second option is still open."

"No damn it. How do you know Darla Hemmingway?"

"She is my wife. We have been married over twenty years and never divorced. I haven't seen her for a few years, but unless she got a divorce somewhere that I don't know about, we are still married."

Sally seemed to be at a loss for words. She didn't say anything at all. She just sat there staring at me.

"What did she use as a maiden name when she got married?"

She stammered a few seconds before speaking. "Oh my gosh. Her maiden name was Connors. The bitch didn't even try to cover it up. Whoopee!"

Of course Betsy came running over and all the heads in the place were turned towards us. I was a little embarrassed at the attention, but Sally seemed elated.

Sally jumped up and kissed Betsy right on the lips. She walked over the foyer area and took out her cell phone. Betsy was blushing a little and leaned over toward me. "What the hell did you tell her? I haven't seen her this excited in five years."

The smart ass that was hidden inside me for many years was starting to emerge. I looked up at Betsy and said, "I told her that you are I were going to get married." She immediately realized that it was a joke and I was rewarded with a punch on the arm. "Are you going to tell me?"

"No, I'll let Sally tell you. I am going to go back to my rig and see if I can get back to work. It's been nice meeting you Betsy."

The rain had stopped, but I never made it to the rig. Sally had me by the arm before I was half way.

"You can't leave yet. You have to talk to Franklin. It won't take long, just a few minutes."

"I'd really like to drop this whole thing. I am sorry now that I said anything to Betsy. How long will it take for him to get here?"

"He is going to met us at my place. Do you want to ride with me or follow in your truck?"

"I'll follow you." I felt better not having to depend on somebody else for transportation.

The Jeep wagon that Sally was driving was at least ten years old, and probably older. After a couple miles of macadam, we ended up on a worn out gravel road leading to an equally worn out doublewide trailer. Somebody was there, because the place was well lit up. There was no lawn, just more gravel, and not much of that. I tried to stay out of the mud, but it was difficult. There were no other cars around, so I assumed that Franklin was still on the way.

Just inside the trailer door was an area for wet coats and boots. It looked like a good idea, especially because there were plenty of coats and boots there already. It was an interesting layout, mainly because it looked more like a classroom than a living room. Instead of end tables there were desks. Instead of table lamps there were computers, and staring right at me were three teenage boys. 

"Hi guys. This is Brian. He is here to help Uncle Franklin." Sally walked right over to the kitchen and started making coffee. I gave my audience a small nod, instead of saying hello. I felt a little awkward under the circumstances. I looked around the room, but saw nothing to indicate the presence of a 'Mister Wilmot." Having two sons, it was easy for me to see that the boys were close in age: I was guessing sixteen, seventeen, and eighteen. There was no TV or music playing. All three of them seemed to be either on a computer or reading a book. The odd thing was that they did not look bookish or nerdy, but like normal, robust, and active kids.

"Brian. These are my sons. The older is Tracey, next is Tyler, and the youngest is Tanner." They each smiled and nodded to me in turn. I could not resist grinning, to the point where my amusement was obvious. 

"I know. It is a little odd that we gave them names that all started with the letter 'T.'

"No. No. That's not why I am amused. It is just that I have two sons named Todd and Terry. I thought that that was a hell of a coincidence."

Tyler was the first of the boys to speak. "Where are your sons?"

The question got him a stern look from his mother, which he seemed to ignore.

"Todd is at Texas A&M and Terry is at Auburn." That simple statement lit up the whole room. All of a sudden Tracey came alive, as if the energizer bunny zapped him.

"I am leaving for College Station in August. How long has he been there? What is he studying?" Sally finally touched his shoulder. "Slow down, boy, slow down. I am sure that Mister Connors has time to answer all your questions."

As it turned out Tracey had a full football scholarship, and was already signed up for ROTC. Tyler had been accepted at the U.S. Naval Academy in Annapolis and was leaving in a year. Sally's husband had been in the National Guard and was killed in the gulf, five years ago. She didn't offer any more details than that, and I didn't push for any. Tanner, the youngest of the boys hadn't decided what he wanted to do yet, but his mother was still making sure that he hit the books on a regular basis. 

I had no idea what was holding Franklin up, but for the next hour I was busy talking to Sally's sons about anything and everything. Sally just stayed to the side and watched as I connected with them, just as I had connected to my own. Being with Sally's kids made me realize how much I missed my boys.

Franklin Honeycutt finally arrived with two associates. After the introductions, Sally put the boys back to work while the adults gathered around the kitchen table. There seemed to be some doubt about my claim to be Darla's husband and it was not important enough to me to get into an argument about it. As I got up to leave, I thanked Darla for the coffee and told the boys that it was nice to meet them. Sally would have no part of it. 

"Damn it Brian, sit down." The rest of the faces around the table sat silently.

Sally took over the conversation as if she was the one running for office. "Brian, do you have a marriage license or something to prove that you are married to Darla Hemmingway?"

It only took a few seconds to pull a wedding picture from my wallet. She was older now and her hair was different, but you could still tell that it was Darla. I looked over at one of Franklin's flunkies that had a laptop in front of him. " Go to the Berks County, Pennsylvania office of records. You should be able to log on to marriage licenses from 1960 to 1990. Just do a search for my name: Brian William Connors."

Sally brought me a fresh cup of coffee and a small smile. She seemed glad that I didn't quit. 

Flunky number one turned the laptop screen toward Franklin. "August 17th, 1979, is that right?" Franklin seemed a little happier now.

I nodded and sipped my fresh brew. "Good luck finding any kind of divorce record. As far as I know, or anyone else knows, I am still married. Feel free to investigate any of this as much as you would like. It makes no difference to me."

The conversation began to get a little redundant and a little boring. This time, no one stopped me as I got up.

"Do you mind if I catch a few Z's in your drive way, before I leave?"

"No. Not at all." Sally walked me to the door. I looked back to bid fair well to Franklin and his cronies, but they were deeply engrossed in whatever it is that politicians do. The boys each gave me a small wave or nod as I left.

An hour later, I heard Franklin and his group leave. I figured that I was all set for the night, finally, when I heard the rapping on the door again. Sally jumped into the cab with a flannel nightgown on. She put her finger up to her mouth, indicating that she didn't want me to speak. We were far enough away from the house that the boys couldn't hear anything, but I think she just didn't want any conversation. She spent at least an hour with me in the sleeper. It was passionate and loving, but a little uncomfortable. Rig berthing arrangements are great for sleeping, but that is about it. I did the best that I could under the circumstances. She left as quietly as she came. No words were spoken.

The sun was up when the door started making noises again. It was Tanner, telling me to come into the house for breakfast. Luckily, boys and men like the same kind of food, and Sally knew how to make it. I spent another hour chatting with the guys, and felt fairly comfortable: comfortable enough to ask Sally for permission to take a warm shower before leaving. An hour later I was finally on the road, but not for long.




Birthday Surprise



It was a local sheriff that pulled me over, before I reached the Interstate. It seems that Mister Honeycutt needed to talk to me some more. I got to follow the police car back to the Belly-Up where Franklin was waiting for me. He was in the middle of breakfast and invited me to join him. Betsy brought me coffee and took the opportunity to give me a big wink. She must have been a closer friend with Sally than I thought. It seemed that Franklin's legal advisors wanted me to stick around. I used the trite old phrase 'time is money,' to discourage him, but he just laughed and kept on eating. 

It would have been very easy to agree to everything and then just skip out, but I decided that I might want to stay a few more days, especially after last night. The party would pay for a motel room and meals but that was the best they could do. 

It was a good opportunity for me to get my clothes washed, and catch up on my bill paying and banking. WI-FI is great. I got a couple of e-mails off to the boys and paid all the bills. I was just folding my second load out of the dryer when Sally walked in. 

I don't think I ever saw a woman that looked better in jeans. She had three kids and still had a perfect body. Her blue Oxford shirt was not tucked in, but cinched with a silver concho belt. Her skin was shining, not from sweat, but from a natural glow. She was a damn good-looking woman. 

"What the hell are you doing, Brian?"

I gave her an innocent shrug. "Folding laundry."

"You were supposed to be gone. Remember, you said you were leaving this morning."

"Things changed. Your brother asked me to stay a few more days."

"The only reason I came to see you last night was because I thought you would be gone today. I can't have you around here after..." She was fumbling for words. It seemed that she was not expecting some type of relationship, other than a one-night stand, and had no idea how to handle it. I was amused at her frustration and considered it an opening for some fun.

"After talking to Franklin this morning, I am seriously thinking about buying a house and staying here permanently. He made it sound pretty good."

"Now I know bull shit when I smell it. What is really going on?"

I sat Sally down on the bench beside the dryers. "Your brother insisted that I stay a few more days, just until they could get something set up to go after Hemmingway. I promise to stay away from you and the boys, until he gets everything done. I didn't mean to embarrass you or do anything that would make you feel uncomfortable."

"That's not the problem, Brian. The boys like you. They wanted to know when you could come over again. They were a little upset when I told them you were leaving. Tyler wanted me to talk to you about staying around a little longer."

"I am sorry. I was just trying to be friendly. They reminded me of my own and it was easy for me to talk to them. I didn't want to create any problems for you."

"Of course, I didn't make things any easier when I came out to your truck last night."

"You definitely made things hard." The innuendo got me a jab in the arm and a smile.

"Why did you come out to see me?"

Sally shrugged and looked a little embarrassed. "I am not sure. It's been five years since my husband died. Five years without any comfort or passion. It just seemed like the perfect opportunity, especially since you were supposed to be leaving today." She was starting to get a little feisty with me again. "Why didn't you leave, damn it?"

I picked up a pile of folded laundry, handed it to her, and then grabbed the rest before walking back to my motel room. She hesitated a moment at the door, until I held my finger up to my mouth, like she did the night before. Her coy smile was followed with a big grin, as she shut the door behind her.

It is a lot easier to make love to a woman in a proper bed. However, the part that I enjoyed the most was the shower: even running out of hot water did not stop us. Before she left, she made me promise to be at the house for supper, at six o'clock. How could I refuse? I was ready. Hell, I had two showers today already.

Supper at Sally's became a regular thing and Betsy became my greatest ally. Betsy and Sally had been friends since childhood. Betsy took great pleasure in telling me all about the things they did when they were younger and all the boys they jerked around. The discussions about Sally's husband were sad and not nearly as frivolous, but it gave me a good idea of who Sally was, and why I wanted to get to know her better. It was never my intention to remain in South Dakota, but the longer I was here; the more I wanted to stay.

By the end of the first week, the boys all had Texas A&M tee shirts and sweat shirts from Auburn. Sally kept one of the Auburn shirts for herself. It was a little big for Tanner anyhow.

I wasn't paying much attention to the political joisting. Franklin and his team seemed to be doing fine without me. Somehow or other, the press found out about Darla's shadowy past and started to play it up. Hemmingway's people tried unsuccessfully to make nothing of it. The more they denied it or ignored it, the worse it got. His numbers started to drop rapidly. I never got involved in any of it, until I got a surprise visit early one morning at the motel.

The woman at my door was tall, blonde and straight as a pole. I was still in my boxers, but invited her in anyhow. Her eyes avoided me as I pulled on the 501's, but I watched every movement she made. She wore a dark suit with a white shirt and low black heels: definitely a professional of some type. I wanted to take a leak and get a cup of coffee, but instead forced myself to sit at the small table that came as standard issue in every American motel room.

"My name is Mary Beth Steinmetz. I am an attorney from Levitz Brothers in Sioux Falls. I assume that you are Brian William Connors?"

She knew my middle name. This was not good.

"Excuse me for one moment." I got up and walked into the bathroom. Although I closed the door, I was sure that the noise I made when my water hit the toilet bowl was noticed. I was going to try and hold it a while, but I felt that this pompous bitch needed a little humiliation. Less than a minute later, I returned to the table.

"Was that necessary?"

"No, but I figured from your tone, that we were going to be here for a while."

"Sorry, but I was just trying to be professional."

"You missed. What the hell do you want?"

"Our company represents John Hemmingway. We recently learned that your marriage to Darla Connors was never properly terminated, and we were hoping to rectify that problem."

"How?"

"There are statutes available within the state to allow for rapid terminations of marriages in certain circumstances. We feel that we can take advantage of these statutes with your cooperation."

"You mean that you want me to divorce my wife?'

"Yes."

"Why would I want to do that?" My guest seemed befuddled. I don't think she was expecting that reply. At this point, I would welcome the divorce, but on my terms, and I didn't want to let her know that. Miss Steinmetz just sat and looked at me. 

"Miss Steinmetz. Will you please tell me in layman's terms why my wife and I are no longer living together. Don't sugar coat it and be completely honest. If you can do that, I will consider continuing our conversation. "

She leaned back and undid the top button of her blouse. "Three years ago your wife had an affair with a co-worker. When you found out about it, she ran away because she could no longer face you or your sons. She has not been in contact with any of you since that time. Is that plain enough for you?"

"That's good. It fact you hit the nail on the head. So what is the problem?"

"If you are following the news, you are aware that Darla and Mister Hemmingway got themselves in a little bind. We can't undo what has been done, but we are hoping to alleviate it a little."

"By getting her a quickie divorce?"

"Right."

"And tell me again: what do I get out of it?"

"Freedom."

"Hell, I am happy with the way things are now. You are going to have to show me how my life will be better, not the same."

"What do you want Mister Connors? Do you want money? How much? Give me something to work with here."

"What are the terms of the divorce that you are proposing?"

"There are none. That is why it can be done so quickly. No money changes hands, no assets to divide, and no custody issues. You both walk away with what you have and neither one of you owes anything to the other. It is clean and final."

"How long does this take?"

"Less than ninety days."

"That means that it will be final before the election?"

"Yes, I believe it does." She admitted it, but didn't want to play it up.

"Do I have to see my wife?"

"No. In fact we would prefer if you didn't."

"Do I have to stay here until it is over?"

This question brought a sigh from my guest. "Yes."

"Okay. I'll agree to it on one condition. You have to pay for my room and board until it is completed."

Mary Beth Steinmetz suddenly got a smile on her face. I could tell that this was better than she had hoped for. I probably could have hit her up for some big bucks, but right now just getting free sounded good. 

"I can prepare the papers and have them ready for your signature this afternoon. Would that be Okay?"

"Perfect. I will have to check with my lawyer, but I don't think that there will be a problem." I didn't have a lawyer, but I wanted to run it past Franklin first.

"Your lawyer?"

"Give me your card. I promise to call you if there is anything he doesn't like. If you don't get a call, bring me the papers."

I was glad that it was over, because I needed some breakfast. I walked her to the door, barefoot, in my jeans and no shirt. As she drove away, I saw Sally across the parking lot. Before I could wave her over, she sped down the road.

After a quick shave, I dressed and headed over to the Belly-Up. Betsy gave me a stern look with my coffee.

"Do I get a chance to explain?"

"Not to me, Mister Connors. You better have a good story for Sally though."

The breakfast was hot, but the company was cold. I finished as quickly as I could and called Franklin. He was out of town, but we got to talk for twenty minutes. He was tickled pink about the whole situation and told me to go with it, but make sure that I got copies of everything. He sounded like he had control of the situation no matter which way it turned. I asked him to call Sally for me. He was still laughing when he hung up. 

There was a big power wash station down by Interstate 90. I spent at least an hour getting the rig steam cleaned and vacuumed, and then finished it off with a hand wax job. That took another hour. It would have been easier just to pay and have it done, but I needed the therapy. I grabbed lunch at the Cracker Barrel before heading back. I was avoided the wrath of Betsy.

This time she was parked right by the door to my room. Sally got out of the Jeep as I pulled up and looked a little sheepish. It was easy to see, from her expression, that Franklin had called her. She spent the next two hours apologizing to me. Sometimes guilt is good. She was gone, when Miss Steinmetz returned with the papers for me to sign. For some reason, she also made me accept a check for ten thousand dollars. 

Hemmingway's campaign continued to go down the tubes, but my divorce petition moved right through the legal system. Tracey was now at College Station, and had a friend to look after him. I was officially divorced, just before the election. Franklin won and promised to pay me back for my help. I didn't feel that I did anything, but I told him that I would call it even if he gave me his sister. That got me another punch in the arm from Sally. 

Things didn't go so well for Darla. After the election, somebody decided to charge her with bigamy anyhow. Before they could do anything, she just disappeared. She was good at that. I never got to see her or talk to her. 

I sold the truck and bought a house and small gravel pit near Huron. Sally and I married at Christmas and my five "T" boys were all there. Betsy moved into the doublewide and promised to take good care of it. 

The sonogram said we were going to have a girl. Anybody know any good girl names that start with the letter "T"?



Birthday Surprise



It's your birthday so I've planned something special for the occasion. I peek in your room where I see you still in bed. You're beginning to stir so I go on in carrying your morning cocktail in a champagne glass. You look up and smile as I sit on the edge of your bed. I hand you the Mimosa and gently caress your shoulders while you enjoy sipping the intoxicating beverage. When you've finished, I take your glass and place it on the bedside table.

Taking the massage lotion and warming from your bedside table, I pull back the covers and begin massaging your entire body. After massaging you til you are completely relaxed and getting very wet from my hands getting ever so close to your pussy (but not quite making contact...yet). I begin tying silk scarves to you, one to each wrist, one to each ankle. I then attach each scarf to restraints that are connected to each corner of the bed. I straddle you and smile while gazing mischievously into your eyes while reaching down to place the silk blindfold over your eyes.

After placing the blindfold to my satisfaction, I reach over to the bedside table and take the bottle of warming oil. Straddling your chest, I let my hard cock nestle between your breasts. I turn the bottle of warming oil upside down and nearly empty it as the contents liberally coat my cock and your breasts. I toss the bottle to the side and begin kneading your slick breasts with my fists while slowly moving my hips. I begin fucking your breasts. I whisper, "Tilt your chin down and open your mouth." While fucking your breasts, I begin sliding in and out of your hot mouth. I randomly stop my hips, holding my cock in your mouth and tell you, "Suck my cock for me baby." I reach back with one of my oily hands and finger fuck your wet pussy.

The sensations of my cock nestled between your slick breasts, your hot lips and tongue working their magic on me, your hips writhing to my oily hand finger fucking you, and your moans are driving me insane with pure lust. However, I have more than just a quick fuck in mind for your birthday. I raise up off of you and get off the bed. I return to you and kneel between your legs.

Leaning over, I softly blow on your swollen pussy lips, "MMM, you look good enough to eat." I lean in and suck your pussy lips into my mouth and tongue your clit. While eating your delicious pussy, I slowly begin finger fucking your ass. Your hips are writhing as I sit back up. I turn on a slim vibrator and begin sliding it in your ass that is now lubed from my oily fingers. Once I have the vibrating toy deeply embedded up your ass, I turn on a second (but larger) vibrator and slide it deeply in your tight, wet pussy. 

I move back off the bed and release the scarves restraining your ankles from the bed restraints. I remove the scarves from your ankles and place your thighs together, then use both scarves to tightly secure your thighs together. Now that I won't be disturbed from my activities with a toy vibrating out of any of your love holes, I return to my straddling position over your chest. I resume fucking your oily breasts and fucking your mouth.

I continue fucking your breasts and mouth while ignoring your requests and pleas for me to release you; to fuck you in your pussy and ass. I'm not listening to anything but the sounds of you cumming. Then your body is shuddering and your pleas become demands for me to, "Fuck me now you fucking tease!" It is only then that I determine we are ready for the next part of your birthday present.

"Oh, so I'm a fucking tease, huh?" I slide off you and get off the bed. "You're ready for a fuck, huh?" Staying in character, "We'll just have to get you a fuck if you're so ready for one." Still wearing the blindfold, you feel me releasing your thighs from their restraints. You instinctively spread your legs for your long desired fuck. Your breathing becomes even more rapid than before. You sigh heavily from anticipation of your impending release.

"Bear with me while I get these on you." You feel the nylon sliding over your feet. You smile to yourself knowingly since it's my biggest fetish. You now anticipate another mindblowing fuck while wearing pantyhose. Your smile broadens because you know how much better the fuck is going to be with me driven so crazy. You know how much I love the feel of your nylon encased legs wrapped around my back, and your feet in the air. I finish dressing you in the tight pantyhose as you lift your ass for me to pull them up to your waist. You're still enjoying the two vibrators that continue to hum deep in your ass and pussy. You can't wait for me to rip your pantyhose open and replace them with my hard cock.

I ask you, "Are you still ready for that fuck now?" Leaving the blindfold on you, I untie your wrists and pull you up to a sitting position.. You seem puzzled when I instruct you to get up on your knees and spread your legs. Once you have done this, you feel me sliding something between your legs, around your ass, then fastening something around your waist. I instruct you to remove your blindfold. Removing it, you look down and see me lying in front of you. I hand you the remaining warming oil, and tell you, "Come get that fuck you're so ready for; the pantyhose should hold your toys in place for a while." You feel the vibrators still humming up your ass and pussy, then look down and see the strap-on vibrator attached to your hips. Like a compass to north, it's pointed straight at my ass.

You get a gleam in your eye as you lean over and lick my balls. Your tongue slides up my shaft, then you suck the precum that is coating my hard cock. Moving your body up so that you're positioned between my legs, you lean over to kiss me passionately. I pinch your hard nipples while tasting my precum from your tongue. Your hand slides down my body and you grasp the slim vibrator to guide it to my ass. You tease the vibrator around my opening while continuing to kiss me...

Sitting up, you take the oil and lube my ass liberally. Your oily fingers begin exploring, and finger begins to tentatively probe. With one hand, you have a finger sliding ever so slowly up my ass. With the other hand you stroke my hard cock. You lean over and suck my cock while continuing to stroke it. I feel your finger now buried in my ass. This continues until you feel my ass relaxing around your finger. Sitting back up, you guide the vibrator back to my ass with your hand. With pressure from your hips, I feel the slim vibrator slowly sinking into me. Rocking your hips, you begin slowly fucking my ass, and your hand resumes stroking my hard cock. Smiling up at you, "Iis this the fuck you expected?"

Your reply is breathy, "No, but this is so fucking hot!" You lean over and begin sucking my nipples while continuing to slowly rock in and out of my ass with the strapon. Your body shudders from another orgasm created by the sensations of ass fucking me while the two vibrators continue to hum deep inside you. Both of our bodies are craving the fucking you have been expecting. I pull your face up and kiss you. Looking into your eyes, "It's time you were properly fucked!"

Moaning in agreement, you pull out of me and lay back on the bed. I reposition between your legs and reach for your nylon covered crotch. I rub your crotch and press lightly. I can feel the vibrators humming gently. I lean over and pull your black suede pumps from the floor. Sitting up, I lift one of your feet and place a shoe on it. I rest this leg over my shoulder, then do the same with your other foot. With both of your nylon covered legs resting over my shoulders, I reach down and rip open the nylon covering your pussy. Pulling the larger vibrator out, I lean over and devour your wet pussy with my hungry mouth. Your hips writhe as I continue eating your dripping pussy. My hands rip the pantyhose open a little more, exposing your ass.

Continuing to slurp your wet pussy, I remove the slim vibrator from your ass and replace it with the larger one. With the larger vibrator buried in your ass, I sit up and kiss your knees that are still resting on my shoulders. I press my body to yours and guide my hard cock to your pussy. I slam deep and quick. My cock is buried in your slick pussy so far that my balls nestle between your ass cheeks. I can feel the vibrator in your ass on my balls. I can feel the vibrator inside you on my cock. Your legs shift and I move my arms. Your legs lock around my back and squeeze, urgently pulling me even deeper. I begin frantic pounding your pussy with my cock. I feel your heels bouncing on my back. I fuck you furiously through two more orgasms. While I give you a moment to catch your breath, I continue slowly stroking in and out of your hot pussy with my cock. I lift one of your legs off my shoulder and pull your nyloned foot to my mouth. I nibble your ankles and suck your toes while continuing to fuck you slowly.

With your body still shuddering, I reach down and pull the vibrator out of your ass. I slide it into your sensitive pussy, then guide my hard, slick cock to your ass. Slowly sliding my cock up your ass, I gaze down into your eyes. "Is this the fucking you expected?" You start to answer me, but get cut short with the abrupt ass fucking you begin to experience. I fuck your ass through another of your moaning orgasms. I continue fucking your ass till I feel my own orgasm building. Just before I erupt, I pull out of your ass, yank out the large vibrator, and slam my cock back into your pussy. I ram deep, and explode! We feel my hot cum filling your hot pussy.

After what feels like a gallon of hot cum has spewed deep into your pussy, I slowly slide out. I slide down your body and eat your cum-filled pussy. With my own cum coating my tongue and face, I move back up and kiss you. "Roll over with me into a 69." We roll over and you press your steaming pussy to my face. You lick, suck, and nibble my cock and balls. We collapse in a heap for several minutes. After we've regained control of your breath, "Let's get up and move to the bathroom, I've got a lot more planned for you in the shower."



Birthday Surprise



When you got to the apartment I had noticed the small black backpack slung over your right shoulder, but I never thought to ask why you brought it. After we ate I went into the bathroom to clean up & change into comfy clothes. 

I brushed my hair out really good and pulled it back into a pony tail. I brushed my teeth and then I went into the bedroom to grab some shorts & and a t-shirt. The lights were turned out I flipped the switch but there was nothing. I started to walk towards the nightstand thinking the bulb had blown when you came up behind me and wrapped your arm around my waist from behind. 

I wasn't expecting it so I was startled for a brief second. You leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "Do you trust me?"

"Of course I do," I nodded as I spoke. I still could not see you as you had pushed on the door until it swung shut.

"If at any time what we are doing hurts or you want to quit say 'fire' ok." I could feel your dick stiffen against my ass as you leaned into me.

"Ok" Was all I could reply, I was extremely curious as to what you had planned and I was starting to get wet already.

You slipped a blindfold over my eyes and asked me to stay put for just a second. I stood there blindfolded anticipating your return. The bedroom was a little cooler this evening and I could feel my nipples tighten and get hard. I stood there in my bra and panties, not moving. I heard you come back into the room and set something down on the floor. I stood there patiently awaiting your next request.

"Slip your panties off, leave the bra on for now." You spoke with authority.

I complied with the request and slid my hands along my hips hooking the sides of my panties with my thumbs. I slowly wiggled them off my hips & let them fall to the floor. I stood back up and waited. I was really getting excited I could feel my heart starting to race. I could hear you walk up behind me. I felt your hand cup my pussy and one of your fingers found my clit.

"Nice. Soaking wet, very good. We are going to have fun tonight." I felt your hand pull away and I stood there waiting.

I heard what I assumed is the back pack being dropped on the bed. I heard the rattle of plastic and metal in it. You then guided me backwards and laid me down on the bed. You tugged on my legs and positioned me until it felt like my butt was half on and half off the bed. I heard the light click back on but because of the blindfold I was still in the dark. 

Then you spoke softly but firmly, "I want you to make yourself cum for me."

We had not played like this before, but we had talked about it a little. I was so incredibly turned on; I hoped you were as well. With my left hand I held my cunt open, hoping you could see it and with my right hand I began. I wet my fingers and started rubbing my clit from side to side. Not being able to see what was going on around me helped me to lose some of my inhibitions and I really began to get into it. 

The tip of my index finger silky wet with excitement sliding back & forth, each time it contacted my clit I felt my muscles contract. My body started building up an energy that made me want you so bad. I started breathing a little heavier as my adrenaline starting pumping. As I continued to work my clit over for you I felt the muscles tighten and my back arch just a bit, I let out a deep throaty moan.

"Baby, stop." You spoke softly but firmly. I pulled my hand back just as I was about to cum. You took my right hand in yours and lifted it up. I felt your lips brush the tips of my fingers. It was so unbelievably exciting having to anticipate what your next move was or what you were doing at the moment. My skin felt as though it was supercharged with electric, I felt so alive. You then pressed something round and rubbery in my hand.

"Use that for awhile." I tried to figure out what the object was with my fingers wrapped around it, the tips of my fingers didn't meet. 

It was somewhat soft with a slight firmness in the center that it wouldn't flex. I couldn't determine how big it was or exactly what it was but I was starting to get a good idea. I started to use the object on my wet cunt when I felt it begin to vibrate in my hand.

"Ooh, you handed me a vibrator?" We had never used toys before.

"Yes, I thought you would enjoy it." You chuckled in amusement at my surprise. "I can't wait for you to see how hot this is." I heard you sit back down in the chair. "Go ahead; I want you to cum now."

I began to work the toy that was humming softly, around my clit; I could feel it was swollen with pleasure and super sensitive. As I ran the vibrator across my clit, it sent a wave of pleasure across my whole body. My heart began to race and I started to sweat. My muscles started to tighten and relax in a slow rhythmic motion. I let out a frustrated moan and then I felt the vibrator start to purr even faster. I started to squirm; the pleasure was almost too much. I felt my cunt start to throb and I cried out.

"Nice baby, do you like your new toy?"All I could do is nod my head. 

I started to pant as my orgasm flooded my body in waves of sheer pleasure. You laughed quietly. I wanted more. I have never lusted for you to be in me more than I did at that minute. I heard you take hold of the backpack and drag it across the bed like you were dragging it closer to you. 

I was so overwhelmed with the intensity of my climax that suddenly I felt something wet and ice cold drip down my slit then it started to tingle. I yelped in surprise. I felt your fingers work that liquid all over my hot cunt.

As you slid your fingers around the liquid started to tingle, almost like when you suck on a peppermint candy. You then began to work your fingers in & out of my hole. I was so excited it was almost like you were teasing me. My hip began to rock in rhythm of your fingers sliding in and out. Then I felt your fingers start to fill me, how much of your hand were you using! I could feel my cunt stretch around your hand. Even though I was tight, it felt great. 

You pushed into me a little harder every time. Then you took the toy from my hand and slowly pushed it inside me, it was huge. You chuckled when my back arched and I let out a huge moan. You turned up the speed of the toy.

I thought for sure I was going to pass out from the overwhelming feeling of pleasure when I came the second time. When I came you left the toy in me and told me not to move and you would be back in a second. I lay sprawled out, exhausted, sweating and panting on the bed. My legs were like jelly. I was in a state of pure bliss. The huge vibrator that was stuffed in my cunt still continued to hum at a steady pace. 

I felt my body building up to another earth shattering orgasm.

I felt your tongue start to circle my nipple and you moved from one side to the other. Then you took my nipple in your mouth sucking lightly. The lust for you grew more and more. As you sucked on my nipples I could feel your fingers glide around my cunt and then I felt you gently push one into my ass. With the vibrator going in my cunt a nipple in your mouth and your finger in my ass I felt the third orgasm wash over me and just as I started to cum you slid more of your fingers into my ass and I cried out. It wasn't a cry of pain but of exhaustion and overwhelming ecstasy. My whole body was shaking.

You leaned up to my ear and whispered, "Roll over on to all fours."

I was completely exhausted so it took everything I had to do this for you, but I had to, you had given me so much pleasure tonight. So I forced my body to move and I rolled over and got on all fours. I felt you kneel on the edge of the bed just behind me; you took my hips in your hands. You reached around and pushed on the vibrator still inside me, like you were checking to be sure it was in place. Then I felt your rock hard dick slide into my ass. 

You pulled my hips back into you then pushed me forward rocking me back and forth as you thrust into me. I could feel every bit of your cock in my ass and you pushed deep into me with each thrust. You reached around and slid the vibrator out of my cunt as you fucked my ass and put it directly on my clit and I came instantly. I felt my muscles tighten against you cock and I could feel it start to throb. You pulled out and came all over my back. I collapsed on the bed, unable to keep from passing out. 

When I woke up I was lying on my back and you were in the bed next to me, the blind fold was gone. Your laptop was on the nightstand and I saw the tripod with my video camera at the foot of my bed. 

You kissed me and told me, "Happy Birthday Baby."



Birthday Surprise



Kim had a blindfold over her eyes; she was being led by the hand into the bedroom. The loss of sight aroused her other senses and the soft carpet tickled her soft feet. Joe had promised her a big surprise for her 22nd birthday, the blindfold was obviously just the beginning of it. Kim was already down to her underwear; Joe had pounced on her and removed her top and jeans before he so subtly placed the soft silk blind fold over her eyes. Now he was carefully removing her bra; allowing her stiff nipples the freedom they longed for. Joe's hands caressed Kim's soft, pert breasts, followed by a sneaky lick and suck from his mouth. The feeling soon intensified as Kim felt a hand tug at her knickers and a hand slip onto the lips of her pussy. 

The knickers soon fell to the floor and Joe's hand was gently rubbing at Kim's clitoris, slipping into her moist hole. Kim moved her hands outwards to find Joe's head, running her hands through his hair and down his rough, stubble covered face. 

Without warning, Kim was thrown and pinned onto the bed. Hands were leaning on her wrists preventing her from moving. Now naked, Kim felt her legs forced open and pushed into the air; revealing her naked pussy to the cool air of the room. She felt eager for pleasure but knew this was what Joe wanted; no easy slut, just as hard to get as always. Closing her legs, Kim tried to sit up but suddenly felt herself pinned down even more forcefully. Joe's prickly chin was now edging towards her moist pussy, his tongue now achingly close to her swollen clit, she knew that Joe could smell her juices oozing between the lips. Kim was suddenly thrown into ecstasy as the warm, welcoming feel of Jake's tongue finally found the spot, sending shivers up her spine. Her hands now desired to touch her man's hair as he licked so gently, yet so passionately at her pussy. Little did Kim know what was about to happen.

Out of the blue, Kim felt a hand stroke her face; ever such a gentle touch, caressing her soft skin. She instantly realised that Joe was holding her hands on either side, was her surprise about to be revealed? The strange hand was soon followed by a soft series of kisses working their way from her cheek and finally onto her lips. The kiss was soft, with a hint of tongue; Kim wanted to remove the blindfold but the hands holding hers held tight, all the while; Joe continued to tease his tongue over her clit and occasionally into her now soaking pussy. In her blind state, Kim began to feel a mixture of uneasiness with a huge desire to find out more. The stranger's hands were now working their way around her naked body; caressing her swollen nipples, down her navel to her freshly trimmed pubic hair. Joe was now giving more vigorous oral and Kim felt her loins swell with pleasure and the urge to let lose a waterfall of cum. She threw her head back and let out an intense moan as she felt Joe's finger enter her pussy, pushing against the inside of her. Suddenly she felt a hand on the back of her head forcing her into a hard, passionate embrace. The stranger's tongue now exploring her mouth and a hand squeezing her left breast. 

As Kim reached an intense climax, she felt her right left hand moving across her own body towards the stranger laying on her right. The juices flowing from her pussy were now spread across Joe's chin as he continued to edge her to an intense orgasm. Kim's hand suddenly reached its intended destination. She felt a prickly but soft area of hair that brushed through her fingers as she was guided further south. Kim was imagining how big a cock she might find at the end of this; she had never had a threesome but had often wondered what it might feel like to be centre of attention with two guys. Kim's wonder was soon met with extreme surprise; what she felt wasn't that of a large erect penis. Kim wondered if she was actually touching her own pussy; she began to explore what was laid at her hand. In place of the erect penis she expected was the soft, warm feeling she knew well enough from those lonely nights that she would run her hand down her body into her knickers and bring herself to a much needed orgasm; if only to help her sleep. 

Kim pulled her hand back, unsure what to make of the unknown. Suddenly the stranger's hand pulled back, forcing Kim's hand into the void; she suddenly felt the lips of a pussy slip around her middle finger and a swollen clitoris rub against it. Kim was still embracing the stranger, locking lips and brushing tongues. Kim now felt Joe's tongue slip really deep into her pussy and she let out a final gasp as she climaxed furiously. 

Kim awoke from her daze to the bright light of Joe's bedroom. Her pussy was soaked in saliva and her nipples were swollen and pointing towards the ceiling. Kim was dazed but eager to know who her birthday surprise was. Before she could sit up to look, Joe had forcefully pushed his swollen penis into her mouth. Kim loved giving blowjobs and instantly began to push the swollen shaft deeper into her mouth, tasting the salty pre-cum leaking from the end of Joe's cock. Kim continued to suck on her boyfriend's penis, generously deep throating him until his pubic hair pushed onto her nose. Suddenly, as Joe pulled his shaft away, a hand grabbed his length. Kim's stranger suddenly revealed. 

Kim looked up to see her best friend Dani; now holding Joe's cock in her hand whilst lustfully smiling at her. Dani licked at the end of the shaft in her hand sucking deeply whilst staring at Kim. Joe was holding Dani's head pushing her deeper onto his cock, thrusting occasionally with his hips. A huge wave of jealousy came over Kim, she didn't know what to do, watching her best friend giving her boyfriend a blowjob and he was enjoying it! 

The jealousy was overwhelming and Kim reached up, grabbing Joe's thick cock, pulling it out of Dani's mouth. She placed her free hand on her face and proceeded to slap the hard, saliva covered cock against Dani's face three times, each time harder than the last. 

'That's my boyfriend you slut!'

'Feeling left out Kim?' Dani smiled, wiping the moisture from her cheek.

Before Kim could reply, Dani's bare pussy was forced into her face, pushing downwards forcefully, searching for some tongue. Kim found herself obliging; much to her own surprise, probing deeply into her very first girl on girl oral experience. She could hear Dani and Joe making out; probably with tongues and no doubt exploring each other's naked bodies. The thought made Kim angry but so horny; she felt herself pushing deeper into Dani's pussy, flicking her tongue from clit to hole and back again. 

Suddenly, Kim pictured the time she had walked in on Dani having sex with a stranger in the front room of their shared flat. It wasn't the no-strings fucking that shocked Kim; Dani loved sex and was a real nympho, but this time she was having hard bareback anal sex with a guy she had just met. Just as Kim walked in the guy was reaching climax; he was fully mounted on top of Dani, pushing her head into the sofa and pounding her bare asshole. Kim stood there watching in shock as the guy emptied his load into Dani's gaping ass before realising they had a viewer. Kim jumped and shut the door again running back to her room. The image stayed with her every night before she finally spoke to Dani about it. Surprisingly, Dani was in such a state of euphoria she hadn't noticed Kim stood in the door way watching. 

Kim looked up and saw her target; Dani's tight asshole looked like a star, but it was too dry to tease open. Kim slipped a finger into the wet pussy above her, moving it around before pushing it into the asshole above it. Amazingly, it slipped all the way in without any trouble and Kim was now fingering her best friend's asshole whilst continuing to lick her wet pussy. She heard Dani moaning out load and felt her hips pushing down much more forcefully now. Kim wondered if Joe realised what was going on; in fact, she wondered what he was doing now.

All of sudden, Kim felt a very familiar feeling between her legs. Joe's big wet cock was rubbing against her pussy, occasionally pushing through her lips; teasing. Before long, Joe's cock was making deeper progress into Kim's pussy; his hands ran over her soft skin grasping at the slim hips and finally around to her fleshy ass. Joe lifted her hips giving greater leverage as he finally pushed his cock completely into her pussy; Kim felt like she was being split in two (a feeling she got every time she had sex, but one she associated with extreme pleasure).

Joe was now fucking Kim with hard thrusts, his balls slapping against her; he was beginning to make little grunts between his furious embrace with Dani. Kim suddenly realised that she was fingering her best friend's asshole, licking her pussy and being fucked furiously by her boyfriend all at the same time. She felt a hand now rubbing her swollen clit which tipped her over the edge; her pussy tensed around Joe's shaft and she let out a series of gasps for air before hitting total climax, throwing her head back, Kim let out a huge moan.

'Oh fuck, I'm cumming... Fuck me Joe!'

He did, harder and harder; reacting to Kim's demands. The hand rubbing her clit got more vigorous giving her a double orgasm from inside and outside her dripping wet pussy. Kim climaxed hard and knew she was being noisy but didn't care, she was in heaven. Kim now grasped the duvet beneath her, expecting Joe and Dani to stop but they didn't. She began to squirm but the pair held tight, still giving her the most amazing sex. Kim gasped a few times before blacking out. 

Awakening to the bright light of the room for the second time that evening, Kim slowly sat up to get her bearings. Seconds later, still dazed, she felt a hand on her shoulder. Dani leaned in and whispered in her ear.

'Did you enjoy that hun?'

Kim smiled, turning to face Dani and finally kissing her on the lips. Suddenly, Dani let out a gasp, gripping Kim's shoulder a little tighter and pushing her back down onto the bed. Kim fell on to the mattress and was greeted by Dani's trimmed pussy, being fucked by a familiar shaft. Joe was in full motion now, thrusting his cock into Dani's bare pussy; it glistened with the juices flowing out of her hole, mixing with his sweat, dripping now onto Kim's face. Joe's balls looked ready to burst and Kim wanted to pull his length out and finish the job with her mouth, feasting on his warm cum; but she knew Dani hadn't climaxed yet and god did she deserve to!

All of a sudden both Dani and Joe began to shudder, their motions becoming frantic as each reached climax; Kim knew her final reward was coming. Dani let out a final cry of ecstasy and collapsed on top of Kim; Joe had now moved onto a mounted position, forcing down into Dani's tensing pussy. Kim could see his shaft twitching now as his load shot out of him and into her friend's bare pussy, he gave his last few thrusts before falling on to the bed.

Spunk shot out of Dani's pussy and onto Kim's face. Kim instantly began to lick the dripping pussy, tasting her boyfriends spunk mixed with Dani's pussy juice. Kim and Dani spent the next few hours making out before falling asleep; it had been the biggest surprise of her life, one she would never forget.



Birthday Surprise



She took a deep breath and sighed as she started the end of day routine. It had felt like a very long day. 

It was her birthday. In her family birthdays were always the most important day of the year. The one day when the world does revolve around that one person and they are made to feel special and spoilt rotten. When she was a young girl her Dad had called it her 'princess day'.

She was now 32 and not feeling much like a princess. She had spent all day at work that in its self made her feel blue. Her parents were on holiday so she wasn't going to be her Dads princess today.

She had received a barrage of text messages and phone calls from her friends but hadn't heard anything from him. She knew he had a busy life and was working but how long does it take to send a text right?

Feeling sorry for herself she shut the shop door and let out a groan of exhaustion. Leaning back against the wall she rubbed her face to try and stop herself from crying. 

Turning the lights off in her shop she looked her phone again. No messages. She switched it off. This evening was just going to be a take away and a bottle of wine with no interruptions.

As she started cashing up the days takings in her office she could hear the faint wine of bagpipes. Looking up she couldn't believe anyone would start busking up the street now. Shaking her head she tried to ignore it as it got louder. "Oh for fucks sake!" she exclaimed out loud.

There was a knock at her shop door. She stopped what she was doing and shouted, "Go away I'm closed". There was another knock, louder this time. She threw the money on the desk and stormed down the stairs. "I'm closed" she shouted again.

Stopping dead in her tracks she saw a familiar male shape outside. A smile spread across her face as she ran to open the door.

He was stood there in full traditional Scottish dress, the bagpipe music blaring from a small stereo at his feet, a bunch of flowers in his hand a smile on his face. 

"Happy birthday!" he said as he leant down to kiss her. She threw her arms around him and kissed him back, hard. 

When she finally let go of him she let him in and shut the door behind him. He did a twirl. "Oh my!" she exclaimed with excitement in her voice and a familiar feeling in her knickers. With a quick flick of his kilt he flashed his very pert, very naked bum to her to prove he was working the traditional Scottish look.

Without saying anything he lifted her up by her waist and sat her on the counter. He leaned in to kiss her again, passionately. Resting his big strong hands on her thighs he gently started to push her skirt up. She wrapped her arms around him. When he reached her black lacy knickers he lifted her with one arm and removed them with the other. Releasing him from her embrace he knelt on the floor in front of her, dropped her knickers, looked up at her and smiled before softly planting little kisses on the inside of her legs. 

She lifted her legs and put her feet on his shoulders as an invitation. His face was now level with her moist pussy.

He worked his way up her legs before plunging his tongue into her. She tensed with pleasure for a second before relaxing into the rhythm of his tongue flicking over her solid throbbing bud. Not even considering the fact that anyone could walk by at any moment and glance through the window.

It didn't take long for her orgasm to take over her body. She reached down and ran her fingers through his hair as she let out a loud moan of ecstasy.

"I can't believe you are here!" she said as he stood up, cupped her head in his hands and kissed her. He lifted her down off the counter. "Grab your bag we have somewhere else to be." he said.

She giggled smacked him on the bum, ran up the stairs to get her bag.

As they walked up the street she couldn't take her eyes off him. His kilt was swinging with his every step, his sporran bounced lightly against his thighs, the tightness of the jacket across his broad shoulders all created a stirring sensation inside her. 

He started slowing down outside the town's biggest hotel. "Wait here." he said with a smile and disappeared inside. A minute later he re appeared and held his hand out for her. "Shall we?" he asked. With a giggle she took his hand and followed his lead. He led her up four flights of stairs before stopping in front of a door that looked the same as every other door they had walked passed. 

Unlocking the door he pushed it open and stood back to let her in. She stepped into the room and gasped as she looked around. It was a huge suite all decorated in dark reds and gold. An enormous chandelier hung from the ceiling and sparkled all around the room. On the table stood a bottle of champagne, two glasses, a bowl of strawberries and a bowl of melted chocolate.

She dropped her bag and like a small child started to explore the suite. He shut the door and stood and watched her. With her eyes wide she came back to stand in front of him. Wrapping her arms around him she rested her head on his chest. "Thank you." she whispered. He kissed the top of her head.

He walked over to the table and poured some champagne for them both. The bubbles tickled her nose as she took a sip. Sitting on the edge of the bed she kicked her shoes off. Her eyes still glued to him in his kilt she watched as he took his jacket and tie off walking over to the table he took a big juicy strawberry from the bowl then sat on the bed next to her, took her glass from her and placed it on the side next to the bed. 

Gently using force he pushed her onto her back. He rubbed the strawberry around her lips before pushing it into her mouth. Using her teeth she bit down hard on the end of it. The taste of the strawberry complimented the champagne perfectly. Finishing the strawberry himself he knelt above her, winked and pulled her blouse open with force. A button flew off and bounced off his chest. He revealed her pale breasts cupped in a black lacy bra that matched her knickers. She could feel her skin tighten with excitement.

Shifting herself so that she was kneeling on the bed in front of him she removed her open blouse and unhooked her bra. He knelt on the bed with her. Taking her tits, one in each hand he lowered his mouth to suck and nibble her nipples. She threw her head back and moaned as she enjoyed his every touch. He moved his attention back up to her mouth, as he kissed her she started to unbutton his crisp white shirt. Pushing it off his arms it fell to the floor. She ran her fingers across his big strong chest and felt a wild burning inside her.

Standing on the bed in front of him she took off her skirt and knickers. He swallowed as he took in the sight before him before pulling her down, bending her over onto all fours and kneeling behind her. She let out a small squeak of excitement as she braced herself for him. He pulled up his kilt and rested his sporran on her back. He took his huge swollen cock in his hand and rubbed the tip from the top of her butt crack slowly down, teasing her ass hole as he passed it. Pushing himself into her was easy. She was dripping with pleasure juices ready for him.

He held on to her hips and slowly started to move himself in and out of her. She started to groan. He got faster and faster. The louder she got the harder he pounded her. Feeling her tits slap against her legs it didn't take long before she felt a lightning bolt of ecstasy shoot through her body. Following her lead he groaned and pumped her full of his load.

After revelling in the intensity of their orgasms for a moment, still wearing his kilt, he got up and passed her champagne to her, walked over to the table and brought the strawberries and chocolate to her, on the bed. She immediately dunked a strawberry in the chocolate and popped it in her mouth. He watched with his arousal stirring again. She did it again but dribbled sauce down her chin, he leant forward and licked it off for her. She locked on to his eyes and dribbled chocolate on to her tits so it followed the contour and dripped off her nipples. Keeping her eyes locked on to his as long as he could he licked and sucked the chocolate off her. He kissed her. She could taste the sweetness of the chocolate on his lips. 

She pushed him onto his back and straddled him. Taking the chocolate she dripped some on to his chest. He flinched slightly. Starting from the waist band of his kilt she licked up his torso, feeling his cock grow as she did. Shuffling herself backwards she lifted his kilt. His immense erection stood to attention. With a cheeky glint in her eye she took the chocolate and dripped it on the end of his cock. She kept dripping it on until it was smothered. He watched as without hesitation she opened up and took his cock in its entirety in to her mouth. He let out a loud whimper. Sucking and licking his cock she enjoyed every second of it. He started to moan louder as his hips started to buck. She could taste the salty cream mingling with the sweet off the chocolate. Swallowing all of it she kissed his cock, got off the bed with a giggle and went into the bathroom. 

When he was over his second orgasm he went to join her in the bathroom. She was in the shower. 

He stood there and dropped his kilt to the floor and stepped in behind her. She spun round and pulled him in under the water. Her body was all wet and soapy and the water was trickling over her curves.

They both stood under the shower head and kissed with the water gushing over them. 

Lying on the bed in matching, towelling bath robes he asked her how her day had been so far as they finished the strawberries and chocolate. 

Chatting and laughing into the night all her glumness of earlier that day felt like a long time ago.

When the second bottle of champagne had been finished they both drifted in to sleep.

She woke in the darkness. Sliding her hand between her legs she started to rub her clit until she was very wet. Gently she leaned over to kiss his shoulder. He stirred and rolled over to lie on his back. She softly kissed his chest to wake him properly. She worked her way down to his cock which she planted tender kisses onto to wake up.

When both he and his cock were fully awake she kissed him and then straddled him with her back facing him. He slipped into her with ease. She slowly started to move herself up and down on his shaft. Hearing him groan with pleasure only turned her on more. He put his hands on her back as she leaned back into them playing with her clit as she did so. She then leant forward slightly and held onto his knees. He watched her curvaceous bum and grabbed her hips to help drive himself into her. With their bodies synchronised they came together in a torrent of moans, groans and mingling juices.

Panting slightly she climbed off him and led next to him. He put his arm around her and kissed her forehead. "Do you want your birthday present now?" he asked. Not waiting for a reply he reached under the bed and produced a neatly wrapped box. 

She gave him a quizzical look as she opened it. Inside was a sparkly silver tiara. She looked at him again slightly confused. 

"All princesses need a crown." he said with a grin.

She smiled a big smile and kissed him. "Thank you." She put her tiara on and snuggled into him.



Birthday Surprise



This short story is a fantasy that I texted recently to a friend. We have been sharing pictures back and forth for awhile now. It is my deepest fantasy.

I started by asking her, "do you like massage?"

She replied, "yes".

The rest is what I sent to her. I hope you enjoy. 

*

I start by giving you a nice warm bath . . . I wash you inch by inch. I start with your toes, gently rubbing and squeezing each one and move on to your feet. Slowly I wash the bottoms and the tops, enjoying how it tickles you a little.

Then I gently nibble on each sexy toe as I start to clean your long lovely legs. I can see the lust in your brown eyes. I love the way your silky smooth leg slides beneath my tongue. Slowly I lick my way up your left leg, stopping to nibble behind your knee.

Oh I am getting so close to your pussy. 

You lift yourself out of the water but, I push you back and say, "not yet", as I work my way back down your right leg, nibbling and kissing my way down to your foot. "How am I doing?", I ask. But you can't respond you're so worked up, you just gasp.

Mmmmmm, I'm starting back up your legs rubbing them with my hands, sliding up them with long, slow strokes. I get nearer and nearer to your hot pussy. But, I slide my hand up over it, just brushing it with my fingertips, enjoying the feel of your bald mound. I wash your belly and then lick and suck on your belly button. "Stop, it tickles!" you beg.

So I reach up and wash your sexy breasts. Gently tugging on each nipple. As I rinse them off, I bathe them with my tongue and you sigh. I slide around behind you and rub your shoulders kneading the flesh. I can't resist . . . I have to bite you! I bite a little too hard and you gasp. Ooh, but it felt so good too. I reach up and start to wash your hair for you. I love washing your beautiful, long, dark hair. I massage your head as I wash, nibbling on your shoulders.

As I rinse you off, I lift you out of the tub. I towel you off just a little leaving some drips of water on your breasts and tummy. I carry you into the bedroom and lay you on the bed. 

You're so beautiful laying there nipples proudly standing fully erect. My cock is dripping precum all over as I kneel above you. You are so ready . . . . But not yet. 

I start my way at the bottom again. I can't help it you have such gorgeous little toes. I gently kiss your feet. I start rubbing the cherry scented massage lotion into your thighs. God you're sexy. I love the way you are writhing around trying to get me to lick your juices off.

I start to slowly work my way up your legs. I flip you over onto your belly. I massage your sexy butt till I can't take it any more. I move my way up so my cock is sliding between your cheeks. God you are so wet I can almost taste you in the air.

I rub your shoulders as hard as we can stand it, all the while rubbing my dripping cock up and down your crack. "Harder!Harder!" you practically scream. I massage your shoulders working out all the tension till you are completely relaxed. You start to buck your hips backwards to meet me, as the first wave of your orgasm starts to build. You are begging me to let you have it. I slowly start to enter you from behind, it is too much for you as you have your first orgasm. I feel your pussy as it grips my cock as you ride wave after wave of ecstasy as it rips through your body. 

Gently I fuck you doggy style so you can enjoy it. I roll us onto our sides and grip your hair, not too tight but just enough to feel the pressure. Your orgasm is at it's peak, if I don't hurry I'll have to wait till you can go again, so, I stop thrusting and pull out. Flipping you over so I can eat that gorgeous pussy you tell me "I can't handle it!" but I keep going as another wave washes over you.

Finally I move myself into position and shove my cock in to the hilt, I am all the way inside you now. So tight, so warm, so hungry, your pussy feels like it's on fire. I am not going to last long. You beg me to fill you up, as soon as I hear this I can't hold back. I shove my cock into you as hard as I can, my balls making a slapping sound against you, as I come the hardest I ever have in my life.

Gently I continue to slowly go in and out as you finish your third orgasm, our juices flowing out of you. I slide down and wash your pussy with my tongue, making sure not to miss a drop. When I am done I slide back up your body and kiss you hard and deep sharing what's left of us with you. You moan into my mouth causing me to have another mind blowing orgasm. Finally, I let you rest as I get up to clean our juices off of you. I gently wash your pussy with the softest cloth you've ever felt. You tell me to stop because you can't handle the sensation. 

Finally I get up and walk over to the corner and pull back the curtains. There watching over you as you come down from the most intense orgasm of your life stands Johnny. He has cum dripping down his cock from the orgasm he has just had. You look him in the eye and he tells you, "happy birthday baby!" All you can do is barely mouth the words," thank you" as you drift off to sleep.



Birthday Surprise



It had been a few times now that he slipped a comment in during some hot times that hinted to him wanting me go and fuck someone else. I never really paid much attention to it as often what happens while fucking stays there. Tonight was a little bit different. As I was riding him for all I was worth and he was groaning under me he gasped how hot it was to watch me ride a hard cock and didn't I wish I could ride one much bigger than he was. I played along and told him how much I would love to find a much bigger cock than his to fuck and tell him all about it or make him watch. With that I could feel him starting to cum deep within me it seemed he was cumming more and harder than usual. Having not cum myself yet and playing off our talk I slid my body up and place my dripping pussy over his mouth and told him that he had better get used to cleaning the cum out of me, especially once I find that hung stud to fuck me. While it wasn't the first time he had cleaned up his creampie, it seemed he went about it this time with a bit more gusto and had me cumming all over his face within minutes. As I climbed off of him I saw the wet face and huge grin on his face. Knowing his birthday was coming up , it gave me a thought on a present we may both be able to enjoy.

It took some web searches, e-mails, chatting, finally some phone calls to get everything setup. All he knew was that I had arranged things for his birthday and I promised him the time of his life. He got frustrated when I wouldn't elaborate anymore and just gave him a wink and a grin.

We were both getting ready for the night and saw him watching me. He was grinning when he notice I was completely shaved. He came over and seemed to want to get a head start for the evening. I let him have a little bit of fun playing with my bare pussy while I stroked his cock through his slacks until he was very hard. I then stopped him and told him I didn't want to spoil the fun for later. He pleaded his case for a few minutes but gave up when he realised I wasn't going to give in. I kissed him and told him not to worry, I was sure he would be satisfied before the night was through.

After a nice dinner at our favorite restaurant I asked if he was ready for the evening's entertainment. He eagerly said he was. I told him we had to leave and everything is set. He looked puzzled but followed me as we went to the car. I took the keys from him as I knew where we needed to go. We arrived at a very lovely house right on time. The puzzled look on his face was still there, as he didn't know where we were. I gave him a kiss and told him I loved him and hope has a great time tonight.

We got to the door and knocked. Almost immediately it opened to reveal a gorgeous woman whose pictures I found online did her no justice. We entered her foyer as invited she came to me kissed me on the cheek and said she was so happy to finally meet after chatting so much over the last month. She stood almost 6' tall with the boots she was wearing her sandy blond hair reached to the middle of her back. She wore a short black leather skirt and leather bustier that had her breasts pouring over the top. The look on his face told me he was just a mesmerized as I was. Taking a step back she looked at my husband and in a voice leaving no doubt of her authority announced that her name was Mistress Stacey. She told him we were there at my request in order to make some fantasies come true for his birthday. 

She gave him the following instructions:

We will now leave the room. If you do not wish to participate you may leave and your wife will meet you in the car in a bit. If you do, you have exactly 3 minutes to strip , fold your clothes and place them on that table in the corner and then come back and kneel in the middle of this room.

He was asked if he understood and meekly said yes. She then took my had and lead me to another room closing the door behind us. She looked at me and asked how nervous I was. I told her a bit, but that I was excited as well. Her response was a quick kiss on my lips as she said good.

After 3 minutes she opened the door and there was my husband naked and on his knees in the center of the room. His cock stood at attention as he was obviously enjoying things so far. Mistress Stacey grabbed something from the table and approached him. She then placed a collar around his neck and attached a leash to it. He was instructed to stand and follow us as she lead the way into what obviously a well equipped space just for this type of fun.

Mistress Stacey proceeded to lock him into some restraints mounted on a wall. Both wrists and ankles were tightly bound and there was no way he could get away. His hard on certainly showed that he probably wouldn't leave even if he could. She looked at his hard on and said that this just won't do. We can't have that little bitty cock of yours pointing out like that. She then reached into a metal bucket nearby and came out with some ice cubes. Immediately they were applied to his cock balls. I heard a gasp and hiss from him as she move the ice about. In no time at all his hard on was gone. This was what she counted on as grabbed the chastity device from the table and expertly encased him in it quickly. It was quite obvious she had done this quite a few times before. When she was done she grabbed him by the hardware and said that now we could continue without worry about that little thing.

Mistress Stace went on. Now your beautiful wife explained to me how you evidently have been wanting her to go and fuck other men, is that true? He only nodded. Well she came to me for help as she hadn't known where to start and didn't want to pick up just anyone, and didn't want to fuck anyone at work. Plus you wanted to see her get fucked by a big cock isn't that right? Once again only a nod. I saw his eyes moving quickly back and forth from Mistress to me and back again.

She approched me and looking into my eyes kissed me deeply. Her tongue invaded mouth and I gave in and greedily kissed her back. She then reached around me, unzipped my dress, stepped back and let it fall to the floor. She took a moment to run her hands all over my body. I felt a jolt of energy as her finger swiped quickly across my clit. The nervous excitement was almost to much. She then went to the door we originally came through and opened it once again. This time a gorgeous stud of a man walked through the door. He looked to be about 6'4 bronzed skin, 6 pack abs, blond hair, and deep blue eyes. Then for the coup de grace he had the biggest cock I had ever seen in real life. Mistress Stacey told him to come over to me and he responded yes Mistress to her giving me a clue of their relationship. I thought how could this hunk of man be submissive to anyone. But I didn't really care about that at the moment.

Mistress Stacey went and stood over near my husband and Brad, I want you to meet Brad. Brad meet Brandi. Then to my husband said Brad is one of my subs and I couldn't think of any one better to fuck your wife tonight. He's been a very good sub lately and this is his reward, what do you think of that. He couldn't answer and didn't nod, you could just see him staring and gave a big gulp. Well, we'll take your silence as approval then. She moved next to me and took one of my hands and placed it on Brad's chest and told me to enjoy. Then took my other hand and placed it on his engorging cock. OMG I had never felt anything like it. It felt so heavy and full. As it got hard with my stroking my hand couldn't completely grip it. Mistress Stacey's were on my shoulders pushing me to my knees. My eyes were locked on the magnificent cock directly in front of me. I didn't even care to look at my husband strapped to the wall. I opened my mouth to accept this studs cock into my mouth. It tasted as good as it looked and I tried to take as much of it as I could. I was drowning in lust. I broke away to lick and suck on his balls for a few moments but couldn't stay away from his cock.

From the side I could hear Mistress talking to my husband. Look at your hot little wife sucking that big cock. She may not ever suck you again after having something like that. You're enjoying this aren't you. Watching your wife, this is turning you on isn't it. His response was a simple, YES.

With a simple command of NEXT, Brad lifted me up off my feet and put on my back on a table that was near us. Taking a leg in each had he spread me open and lowered his head to my already wet pussy. Mistress Stacey had trained him well. His lips and tongue were over me and he knew just when to suck or lick. I was running my hands through his head pulling his tongue deeper into me as began to cum over and again.

Hubby was asked if he was ready to see what he has wanted to see for so long. Evidently he just nodded and didn't answer. Mistress Stacey was firm, tell him what you want. Silence. Tell Brad what you want him to do to your wife, you know you want it. You know she wants it, look at here. Finally he blurted out, please, "please let me see you fuck my wife".

Brad stopped the exquisite job he was doing eating me and stood before the table. It was arranged at a perfect height for him, which I'm sure was no accident. He took his cock in one hand while still holding my leg in the other. I felt him slide the head up and down my slit and then he stopped. He was looking deeply into my eyes as he pushed into to me. I'm not sure who let out a bigger groan, Brad, hubby, or me. He was still pushing into me, filling more than I ever had been before. Even before he was all the way in, I was cumming hard as my pussy stretched to accommodate him. After what seemed like forever he started stroking into me. Slowly at first as I was still adjusting to his size. My eyes glanced over to hubby against the wall. His eyes were fixed on the spot where Brad's cock was splitting me open. His own cock dark red color locked in it's confinement.

My eyes soon returned to Brad. His muscles flexed as he took me. His broad chest was dripping sweat down his sculpted body. There was no more need for him to be gentle. He pushed my legs back against my chest and fucked me mercilessly. He would withdraw fully only to sink back into me with his full length. I had never felt anything so good.

While I was lost in the feeling Mistress Stacey freed hubby from the wall and lead him by the leash next to the table. She pushed his head close to our our coupling. This is what you wanted to see right? You could never fill her like this could you? Look at the big cock fucking your wife!!!! You love it don't you? You know what's coming next don't you? Yes, you do, when I tell him, his is going to fill your wife full of cum. That chastity cage you have on was on Brad here for the last 2 weeks. How much cum do you think he has saved up just for your wife?

She turned to Brad and asked if he was ready to cum. He grunted a yes. But she told him to hold out some more. She was spanking Brad's ass in a rhythm that she wanted him to fuck me in. I could barely focus I was cumming in one long continuous orgasm as I just let myself go. Finally she slapped his ass hard and told him NOW!!! I couldn't believe it but I could actually feel his cock swell even more as he pushed into me stayed there, deep. I could feel his cock pulse deep in me and it was obvious she wasn't kidding about 2 weeks worth of cum saved up for me. His orgasm seemed to go on forever. She walked behind him, grabbed him by the hips and manually worked his hips and thus into me some more telling him to make sure he filled me as best he could. Eventually she backed him up and he slid out of me leaving me with empty but definitely wet feeling.

Then grabbing hubby's leash she pulled him over between my legs that Brad now held back and apart. Look at your wife's pussy. Look at Brad's cum leaking out of there. I don't like my subs cum to go to waste. No Brandi told that you're a good little pussy cleaner for her at home. So why don't you get in there and clean your wife up. He hesitated a bit, but a jerk on the leash and a hand on the back of his head got him to work. 

OMG I couldn't believe how good and soothing his tongue felt as he went about cleaning up the mess that Brad left in me. I could feel the cum leaking from me and every time it did he was there to lick and suck it up. Soon his tongue was diving deep into me to get what he could and make sure was as clean as could be.

When it was obvious that there was no cum left of Brad's to clean Mistress Stacey dismissed Brad with a wave and jerked husbands leash so he would stand up. She then took the key to his chastity device and removed that. She moved him so that his cock was just right next to my swollen and used pussy and started to stroke him. She told him that he was such a good boy that that she would allow him to come on my pussy, but he would not be allowed inside. She said that he would have to work to be allowed that privilege anymore. It didn't take but a minute from being release from his cage for him to cum all over my pussy and stomach. With just a simple reminder that he knew what he needed to do he was cleaning up the mess he made right away. It was a lot more than he usually seemed to cum, as the excitement of the night had an obvious affect.

Once he was done cleaning up after himself, he stood once again. Once again Mistress Stacey put the cock cage back on him. She then took the leash and collar off, smacked his ass and told him to go to the other room and get dressed and wait.

She then helped me off the table and took me to a chair where she had put my clothes and helped me get dress. I thanked her for an incredible experience and told her I didn't know how to thank her enough. She smiled and said she may be able to think of something. With that she handed me a piece of paper and a chain with a key. She said the paper would be obvious. The key was to hubby's cock cage. Then with a kiss she bid me good night.

I walked through the door and he was dressed and ready to go. We got to the car and he gave me very deep and passionate kiss and thanked me for the most memorable birthday he ever had. I promised him it was just as fun for me and showed him the key. Then looking at the paper, Mistress Stacey had given me Brad's number.



Birthday Surprise



Someone I used to know celebrates his birthday soon after the New Year. I can still remember him like it was yesterday, and I can still remember the way he made me feel.

I've wanted this bloke from the from the first moment I laid eyes on him. I still want him, but by now I've kind of accepted that he'll never be mine. Nothing ever happened between us, but that didn't stop my imagination from running wild! I've dreamed of lots of encounters with this guy. This is one of my favourites.

On the morning of his birthday, I would wake up about half an hour before he would otherwise get up, and I would turn off his alarm. I don't want any distractions. For this guy, it has to be the best...

I would slowly pull the covers off him. Then I gently remove his boxers. He doesn't need those anymore. I know how to wake him up. I know how to drive him wild.

I gently separate his legs, and crawl up between them. I run my hands gently up his legs. He murmurs something in his sleep. I blow warm air on the insides of his thighs, and his breathing quickens momentarily. I'll start slowly, and let him guide me.

I move up, and start blowing warm air onto his cock, while at the same time running the tips of my fingers over his balls. He murmured something in his sleep, but he doesn't quite wake up yet.

I touch the tip of my tongue to the velvety soft head, then I start gently running my tongue up and down his cock. I add just a fraction more pressure with my tongue, and I can feel him getting hard. I slowly coat his entire length in my saliva, as I feel him growing harder in response to my tongue. I listen to the way his breathing changes, and now I'm not sure if he's awake or asleep. Oh well, keep going. Don't stop.

I gently kiss his balls, then I run my tongue over them, in small circles. His cock is standing tall now, waiting for me. I kiss it softly all the way up, and when I get to the mushroom head, I flatten my tongue and lick it in one long, slow stroke all around it. His cock jerks against my tongue. Now he's moaning softly.

I gently ease my lips over the head, listening to his breathing getting faster. I look up at his face, and his eyes are still closed, but the expression on his face is priceless. Then I wrap my left hand around the base of his cock, and I start to gently squeeze. He groans, and lifts his pelvis up into my face. Now I know he's awake, even though his eyes are still closed.

I let my tongue dance all over the head, listening to his moans getting louder. Faster, then slower, with the tip of my tongue. Harder, with more pressure, then softer, gently licking around the rim.

I flattened my tongue to give him another long slow lick, from his balls all the way to the head. He squirms, whimpering. I love knowing what I'm doing to him. I know how to get another priceless reaction too. I swipe my tongue over that sensitive little ridge again, and he gasps, grabbing my head in his hands. So I did it again.

Suddenly I let my lips slide all the way down to meet my hand. His hands find my hair, and his fingers caress my head, wrapping my hair around his fingers. I look up into his face again, and this time, his eyes are open, and he's watching me with lust in his eyes.

Holding his full eye contact, I open my lips and suck the head into my mouth. Bobbing my head up and down, I gradually work more and more of his cock into my mouth. I gag, but I don't care. I know he wants this. It's his birthday, so I want to make this as good as I can. I try to relax my throat as much as possible. I can feel his fingers, wound through my hair, as he tries to push his cock further into my mouth. I keep trying to take it, then I feel it slide down my throat, as he groans. I can't breathe. But I don't care. For now.

My nose is buried in his pubic hair, and I can feel the pressure of his balls on my chin. I open my jaw a little bit wider, so I can stick my tongue out and lick his balls. His whole body jerks, in an involuntary shudder. I love watching how he reacts to my tongue. 

I brace my hands on his hips, then I wrap my lips tightly around the shaft, increasing the pressure as I draw my mouth upward. When I reach the head, I roll my tongue into one long lick all around the. He groans, and tries to pump into my mouth again. I smile around his cock, and wrap my left hand around the base, very gently squeezing and releasing, over and over and over again.

I can feel his whole body tensing up. I take my cue from his breathing, coming in jagged gasps. I love knowing what effect I'm having on him. And it's turning me on, too. But this time, the pleasure's all his. My pleasure's going to come from watching him orgasm.

I traced one finger lightly over his balls, at the same time I traced the tip of my tongue over the head. My left hand is still wrapped around the base of his cock, still gently squeezing him, rhythmically, over, and over, and over again.

Maybe he'd like it harder, and faster, too. I suddenly suck him in hard, all the way down to my hand. I stay there, sucking hard for a moment, listening to his moans. Then I release him, and slide my mouth back up again, and my tongue run rings all over the head.

He starts squirming against my mouth, and I start massaging his balls with my right hand. He groans louder, and starts trying to pump into my mouth. He moans my name. I respond by gently squeezing his balls. They feel tight in my hand, and I know he's close. I start sucking harder, and faster, following every cue he gives me. I keep increasing the pressure, concentrating on the head, sucking hard, while also flicking my tongue against that sensitive little ridge under the head. I can feel his thighs trembling, against the sides of my head.

He's almost yelling now. I'm sucking it, harder and faster. My hand squeezes the base of his cock gently but firmly, in time with my tongue, flicking against that sensitive little ridge. He gasps. I want to taste his come. His whole body is trembling. His cock starts to throb, and I suck madly, taking a deep breath in through my nose. I want to taste his come, and i want it now...

As he shoots his load, deep into my throat, I start swallowing. I suck him hard, rolling my tongue over that sensitive little ridge, over and over, and over again, in time with my left hand squeezing the base of his rod. I don't even stop to breathe. I keep going until I know he's got nothing left to give me. Then I know it's okay to breath again.

The force of his orgasm is dying down now. Now it's time to bring him down again. I gradually decrease the pressure, while slowing down the pace. But I still don't stop. Soon, but not yet... I want to extend the pleasure for as long as possible.

I am still sucking, just not so hard now. And my tongue traces a path over the head of his rod, before coming down to flick against that ridge again, trying to give him as many aftershocks as I can.

He's lying back now, to recover. And his dick is starting to go a little soft. I think that's my cue to stop. And if he enjoyed that, even half as much as I did, then it would have been the best he's ever had.

Have a VERY happy birthday, Baby.



Birthday Surprise



Darryl's birthday was still a few months away but Tamara had decided on the perfect plan, the perfect birthday gift for him. They had both requested that week off from work and had just received approval on their vacation time. Darryl assumed that they would simply spend the week at home enjoying having some extra time together. Tamara had other plans. She knew what she wanted for him and she knew how to make it happen.

Since Darryl and Tamara frequented the same sites, Tamara knew that if her plan was to succeed she would need the help of some friends whom she knew she could trust to keep her secret. She wanted to find a woman to join the two of them for some fun. However not any woman would do. The woman that Tamara sought would have to be a true submissive, and would have to understand that her purpose was to serve Tamara and Darryl. Her presence would add to their time, not detract from the intimacy that they shared. Tamara messaged three friends whom she knew might be able to recommend someone and who would also keep her surprise a secret. Within a week, all three friends sent her a message all saying the same thing, Angela would be an excellent choice, she will contact you shortly. 

Sure enough, the next day, Angela sent a message to Tamara. "I am a bisexual submissive who is seeking a Mistress whom I can serve. Your friends suggested that I contact you to find out if you might be the Mistress that I need. At your request, I will submit detailed information and pictures of myself."

To say that Tamara's interest was piqued would be a gross understatement. She trusted her friends' recommendation and Angela's forthright but unassuming message showed definite potential. She decided to determine Angela's level of obedience with her reply. If she was the one whom Tamara sought, she would have to obey without question, without hesitation. As such, Tamara chose her reply carefully. "Angela, I am indeed interested in learning more about you and seeing more of you. I am seeking an online submissive, initially. However, ultimately, I am looking for someone to join my husband and me for one or more days during the week of his birthday. If I choose you to join us, you must obey unquestioningly. You will be used by both of us, and nothing will be off limits. You will be given a safe word that if you choose to use it, everything will cease but you will also leave immediately. After your time with us, that will be the extent of your contact with the two of us. I would continue to be your Mistress online and if your performance is satisfactory, you might one day be asked to join us again, but that is not guaranteed. If you are interested and willing to obey me without question and without hesitation, I demand two things. First, I want a description of you, physical, your past experiences, and your sexual interests. Second, send complete photos of yourself. These photos should include; a face picture, a clothed, full body picture, and full body, naked pictures. I want to see every part of you to determine if I believe that you will suit our needs and desires. This must all be done within 24 hours to prove your desire and willingness to obey."

Angela's responded within 12 hours, which pleased Tamara immensely. Angela was a petite blonde, barely 5' tall. She had long strawberry blonde hair, and big green eyes. Her body was nicely curved with beautiful, full breasts and a nicely rounded ass. When Tamara saw that particular picture, she grinned to herself thinking that she and Darryl would have a wonderful time enjoying that ass. The details of Angela's description were also of great interest. She was 35 years old, so younger than Tamara and Darryl but not too young. Angela had served one Mistress before for many years until that Mistress and her husband chose to start a family and a submissive no longer fit into their lifestyle. During those years, she had occasionally joined her Mistress and her husband to service their needs and desires. Angela did not have extensive experience with anal sex but was more than willing to service her Mistress in any way that her Mistress chose. Angela had contacted her previous Mistress and obtained permission to provide Tamara with the information to contact the previous Mistress for a referral. 

Tamara decided that it would be valuable to talk to Angela's previous Mistress. So she emailed her and asked for any information she could provide about Angela's suitability to meet Tamara needs. Victoria, Angela's previous Mistress, provided a glowing report of Angela's service to her, as well as to her and her husband. She stated that Angela had thrived on being pushed to the edge of her limits and then beyond them. Angela had joined Victoria and her husband on several occasions, and always remembered that her place was as a toy to be enjoyed by her Mistress and to do as her Mistress instructed. Angela had also enjoyed being spanked; however, they had only used a paddle or hand to spank Angela and never a belt. 

Upon Victoria's recommendation, as well as Angela's demonstrated eagerness to obey, Tamara felt confident that she had found the submissive that she wanted. Once Tamara communicated this fact to Angela, they began Angela's training. Tamara was delighted to find that Angela lived in a city that Tamara and Darryl had discussed visiting one day. This would provide an excellent ruse to take a trip to that city during their upcoming vacation. When Tamara expressed this fact to Angela, Angela did make one request; she would prefer to visit them at the hotel on any days that Tamara chose but to return to her own home at night as opposed to spending the night with Tamara and Darryl. This was the established practice when Victoria was Angela's Mistress maintain intimacy between the couple and boundaries with the submissive. As Tamara considered this fact, she quickly decided that she could understand and appreciate the benefit of such an arrangement and readily agreed. However, Angela would make herself available to Tamara during that entire time regardless of the fact that they might only use Angela once; Tamara wanted the option to use her every single day if she chose. 

When Tamara told Darryl that she had planned as trip for their "birthday vacation", he was pleasantly surprised. He had assumed that they would spend a week at home, mainly in bed enjoying each other. However, the fact that Tamara had planned a trip to a city he had been eager to visit pleased him immensely. He knew that Tamara always sought ways to please him and this time she had succeeded in a major way. 

Tamara continued her online training with Angela, demanding tasks that demonstrated Angela's unquestioning obedience. The timing of Angela's arrival was also precisely chosen. Tamara planned for just the right time to present Darryl's birthday surprise. 

Finally the day arrived for their trip. Tamara chose her traveling outfit carefully. She knew how much Darryl enjoyed teasing and being teased while they were driving. As such, Tamara chose a black skirt which came a few inches above her knees, a low cut red blouse, red high heels, and a matching red lace bra and thong. Although she was sure that she would not be wearing the thong for very long and almost wondered why she bothered to wear it, except for the fact that she knew that Darryl enjoyed taking it off of her or telling her to take it off while he watched, enjoyed her eager obedience to his desires. Yes, Tamara was submissive to her Dom. But given the fact that she was not a true submissive, but rather a switch, submission was a gift which she chose to give to Darryl, a gift that he appreciated, and enjoyed, on a daily basis. 

As they drove, Tamara and Darryl chatted, teased each other and laughed together. Road trips were always enjoyable for the two of them. Just as Tamara anticipated, they had only been on the road about an hour when Darryl's hand drifted further up her thigh and began to rub her pussy through the thong. "Baby, this thing has to go!" Darryl said pulling at the thong. 

Tamara raised her skirt and began to lift her hips to remove the thong. Darryl stopped her. Tamara immediately removed her hands but left her skirt pulled up around her waist. "Good Girl. I will remove it. I need to taste you!!"

He pulled the truck off at the next rest area, parked in a secluded spot and released his and Tamara's seat belts. Darryl leaned over and kissed Tamara softly on the lips. Their kiss deepened quickly, as if they were attempting to devour each other. Next he turned Tamara to fact him in the seat, and hooked his thumbs on the sides of her thong and in one motion pulled them down and off of her legs tossing them in the back seat. "Won't be needing those again." 

Darryl spread Tamara's legs and bent to inhale the scent of her aroused pussy. Looking up at her, silently commanding her to watch his movements, he slowly ran the tip of his tongue along the lips of her pussy. Tamara moaned with pleasure at this movement, almost closing her eyes in enjoyment, but knew that Darryl meant business with his silent command to watch him. Upon hearing Tamara's moan, Darryl looked up to ensure that she was still looking at him, watching him, and was pleased to see that her eyes were glued on him. He smiled to himself at her obedience and rewarded her by delving into her pussy with his tongue, leisurely licking her from her ass to her clit. He could tell by Tamara's breathing and the higher pitch of her moaning that she would cum soon. Darryl plunged his finger deep into her pussy and began to rub her g-spot. This caused Tamara's cries to become louder and higher pitched. "Tamara, cum for me Baby. Cum hard for me. I want you to cum and squirt all over my face. Now, cum now!!"

With those words, Tamara exploded. Her cries became so loud and high pitched that Darryl was thankful that the rest area was virtually deserted. "Darryl, oh god Baby, yes, yes YES!!!!" 

Tamara's body began to tremble as she continued to cum. Then Darryl pressed in just the right spot, causing her to squirt all over his hand and mouth. Darryl eagerly lapped up her juices, moaning softly to himself in satisfaction at the way that Tamara's body responded to his touch and his command. When Tamara's body quit trembling and she finally calmed, Darryl moved up her body. "Mmmmm, Baby you taste so good. Here, have a taste."

Darryl placed his fingers in Tamara's mouth and she eagerly licked his fingers, enjoying the taste of her own juices from his fingers. When he was satisfied that Tamara had cleaned her cum from his fingers, Darryl kissed her passionately. "Now we need to get back on the road. You may lower your skirt a bit; I do not want other drivers looking at my pussy. But you definitely will not need to wear those panties any more. In fact, I may not want you to wear panties for the rest of our trip."

Tamara and Darryl fastened their seat belts, and resumed their drive. Periodically, Darryl would slide his hand up her skirt, play with her pussy and make her cum while they were driving. A couple of times, when there was no traffic around, Darryl told Tamara to raise her skirt up around her waist, play with her pussy and make herself cum for him. It was debatable as to which of them enjoyed this more. Tamara loved the feeling of Darryl's fingers in her pussy, making her cum, as well as putting on a show and making herself cum for him. However, Darryl equally enjoyed pleasuring Tamara and making her cum with his fingers and with his words, at his command. 

Tamara had made the reservations and requested a suite with two queen sized beds. They checked into the hotel and went to their room. When Darryl saw the room, he chuckled. "Seems you planned wisely, Baby Girl. One bed for playing and one for sleeping. Now you know what I would like for my birthday, don't you?"

Tamara smiled at him and nodded. She knew exactly what Darryl wanted. Kissing him passionately, Tamara unbuttoned Darryl's shirt. Ending the kiss, she stepped away a bit and removed her shirt. Darryl turned her around, unfastened her bra and slid his hands under the cups of her bra to grasp her breasts. Tamara could feel his hard cock pressing against her ass. She wriggled her ass grinding herself against him, enjoying hearing him moan as she did so. However, when Darryl began to growl and squeeze her tits tightly, she knew that it was time to do what she knew he wanted, to give him what he desired. Tamara stepped away and removed her skirt, leaving her standing before him wearing nothing but a pair of red high heels. Next she knelt in the floor at his feet. Darryl smiled down at her. "That's right Baby. You know exactly what I want. Well at least what I want first. You see, I plan to cum in your mouth, then, I plan to fuck your pretty little ass. You have cum many times already. Now it is my turn."

While Tamara knelt at his feet, Darryl quickly removed his clothes. Tamara opened her mouth when he offered her his hard cock, but kept her hands behind her back as she knew that this was often his preference, also knowing that is he wanted her to use her hands, that he would tell her to do so. Darryl pushed his hands into Tamara's hair, and began to thrust himself into her mouth. Tamara adjusted the angle of her head a bit to allow him access to her throat. She could hear his moan as satisfaction as his cock slid deep into her throat, holding it there enjoying the feeling of her tight throat squeezing his cock. Darryl continued to hold his cock deep in Tamara's throat until he saw her eyes begin to water. However, there was no panic on her face despite the fact that she could not breathe, as Tamara knew that he would pull back when he could tell that she needed to breathe. Darryl gripped Tamara's head holding her by her hair as he repeatedly thrust his cock in and out of her mouth and throat, fucking her face. "Oh Baby, your mouth feels so good on my cock. This is all I have been able to think about for the entire drive! Not gonna last long. Gonna cum deep in your throat. Take. My. Cum. Now."

As he said that, Darryl exploded and came deep in Tamara's throat. Pumping his hot cum down her throat, but withdrawing a little to place the last of his cum on her tongue, as he knew how much she enjoyed being able to taste his cum. Darryl watched in satisfaction as Tamara swallowed his cum and licked her lips to ensure that she did not miss a single drop. He reached down to help her stand and led her to the bed, motioning for her to kneel on the bed, giving her a pillow to place under her head. "Make yourself comfortable Baby while I prepare your ass for my cock."

Tamara knelt on the bed with her head on the pillow; her hands reaching back to spread her ass cheeks open as you knew Darryl liked for her to do. She thought she would go insane when she felt his tongue circling her asshole. That feeling got even stronger as he began licking her asshole with his tongue. However, when she felt his tongue push inside her asshole, Tamara cried out in pleasure. Before she could cum, though, Darryl removed his tongue and began pushing his finger into her ass. Tamara moaned at the feeling of his finger opening up her ass. These moans got louder as he pushed a second and then a third finger into her ass. "Oh fuck Baby I need your cock in my ass!!! Let me suck you to get you good and hard. Please!!!"

When Darryl showed Tamara that his cock was rock hard, she was pleasantly surprised, to say the least. She knew that Darryl loved her ass but for him to be rock hard again so fast was amazing. "No need, when I saw your ass swallowing my fingers my cock was rock hard instantly. Now be a good girl and hold your ass open for me. Keep your ass relaxed as I pull my fingers out because I do not intend to stop until my cock is as deep in your ass as it will go and my balls are pressed tight against your pussy. Are you ready for me Baby Girl? Does your ass want my cock deep in it?"

Tamara reached back again, holding her ass cheeks wide for Darryl. She moaned as his fingers slowly left her body, pushing back to try to keep them inside as long as possible. When she felt his cock press against her ass, Tamara pushed back again, only to find that Darryl anticipated this move and pulled back to prevent her from fucking herself on his cock. "Oh please Baby. I need your cock in my ass. Fuck my ass like you own it. Show me whose ass that is. Fuck it Baby, please fuck me. Stretch my tight ass wide with your big thick cock. I need it. I need you, need your cock. Please..."

Tamara's begging and pleading was like music to Darryl's ears. He moaned in satisfaction as he began to push his cock into Tamara's ass. True to his word, he did not pause, nor did he rush, he slowly and steadily pushed his cock deeper into Tamara's ass. She cried out at the mixture of the pleasure of being filled and the pain of her ass being stretched so much. Despite the fact that Darryl had three fingers buried in her ass, his cock was still thicker and stretched her ass so wide that toward the end, the pain became almost too much. However, Tamara knew from many, many, past experiences that this pain would quickly pass and change to pleasure, extremely intense pleasure. 

Once Darryl was fully imbedded in Tamara's ass, he paused to allow her to adjust, to loosen up, and to get beyond the point of pain. Then as he felt her relax and heard her moan of pleasure, Darryl began to slowly withdraw from her ass. He stopped when just his head was still in her ass and began to slowly thrust back inside. When Tamara began to push back against him, begging for more, he began to pick up the pace, thrusting faster and harder into her ass. Knowing that the pain had vanished and also knowing that Tamara enjoyed that little taste of pain, Darryl drew back his hand and swatted her hard on the ass. The sound of Tamara's cry of pain and the red hand print on her ass make him smile knowing that he was about to place a matching print on her other ass cheek. Drawing back his other hand, he swatted her other ass cheek, eliciting another cry of pain and leaving another red handprint. 

The pain from being slapped on the ass caused Tamara to push back against Darryl even harder, making his thrusts slam harder and deeper into her ass. Her cries of pleasure became louder and Darryl knew that Tamara would cum soon from the fucking that he was giving her ass. Darryl could feel his own orgasm begin to build and decided that he wanted to cum at the same time. He reached forward and grabbed a handful of Tamara's long dark hair. Using her hair to pull her head back, he began fucking her even harder. "I am about to cum. Cum for me my little slut. Cum with me. I am going to fill your ass with my cum. I want you to squeeze my cock with your ass as you cum, milk my cock with your ass."

As he said that Darryl brought his hand down on Tamara's ass, only this time he did not stop with one swat but continued to swat her on the ass, knowing that this would push her over the edge and cause her to cum right about the same time he did. Tamara cried out, "AHHHHHHHHH!!!! Fuckkkkk!! Yes, oh god Yes. Aieeeeeeeeeee!!"

When Darryl heard the high pitch of Tamara cumming, and her ass squeezing his cock tight as she did, it was the trigger he needed for his own orgasm. "Fuckk, Baby. Filling. Your. Ass. With. My. Cum. Yessss."

Once Darryl and Tamara finally finished cumming, they collapsed onto the bed exhausted and sated. As he kissed Tamara's neck, Darryl smiled to himself. "Man Baby, your mouth and then your ass. Wow I could not ask for anything better for my birthday. Although I do believe a shower is in order now. And that, I believe, is the only thing else I could ask for, a shower together." 

Tamara smiled to herself, as they walked to the shower, knowing that tomorrow morning Darryl would get his real birthday surprise. Darryl's next comment surprised her a bit though as it fit perfectly in her plan. "If it is ok with you Baby, why don't we just snack a bit and head to bed? We will get up in the morning and go get breakfast. I do not know about you but after the drive and then fucking your mouth and your ass, I am rather tired."




Birthday Surprise



Tamara nodded her approval, knowing that her timing would be perfect, as she had intended to suggest going out for breakfast. She had already arranged for Angela to pick up a key at the front desk. And Angela would arrive while they were gone and be there ready when they got back. 

The next morning, Tamara and Darryl woke, showered and dressed. All the while they teased each other; playful touches, caresses, and kisses. Both were eager to go eat since they were both hungry. But, both were also eager to return as they were hungry for each other. As they left, Tamara quickly texted Angela, telling her to go to the hotel and prepare herself as per Tamara's previous instructions. 

When they returned to the hotel, Tamara was pleasantly surprised when Darryl chose to drop her at the door of the hotel and stated that he would be up shortly after parking. Tamara knew that his intention was to allow her time to prepare herself, to slip into something sexy. However, this worked out perfectly, as this gave her the opportunity to make sure that Angela was exactly where she wanted her to be. In addition to this, Tamara also had something that she had purchased to wear for this occasion.  

Tamara quickly walked to the room, and opened the door. When she swung open the door, Tamara was thrilled to see Angela in the exact position that she had instructed. Angela was knelt in the center of the room with her eyes downcast. She was naked, except for a wide red ribbon and red high heels. The ribbon ran between Angela's legs, covering her cleanly shaved pussy, then wrapped around her waist, before finally wrapping around her breasts and tying in a bow across her breasts. Tamara bent and lightly kissed Angela on the lips. "Beautiful, My Pet. You followed my orders flawlessly and that pleases me greatly. Now help me get changed so that I can ensure that we both look perfect when my man reaches the room."

With Angela's assistance, Tamara quickly changed into a black and red corset with matching thong. Once she was dressed, Tamara slipped on a pair of black high heels and touched up her makeup. Finally, Angela was again in position in the center of the room, and Tamara walked to the door to await Darryl's arrival. 

When Darryl walked to the door of the room, he felt a thrill wondering what Tamara might be wearing. He had noticed how eager she was to get inside, so he knew that she had something in store for him when he entered the room. However, never would he have imagined what would await him in the room. The couple had spoken many times about finding a submissive slut to play with, to use as a toy, but they had never seemed to be able to find the right person at the right time. So Darryl assumed that was one fantasy which was destined to remain a fantasy. 

As Tamara heard Darryl approach the door and attempt to open it, she opened the door for him. When Darryl, saw Tamara, wearing the red and black corset and thong with the black high heels, standing in the doorway completely oblivious to the fact that others might see her, he paused for a moment to enjoy the view, knowing that Tamara was a bit of an exhibitionist and would not mind if anyone passed by. Then he took Tamara in his arms and kissed her passionately as he kicked the door closed. Caught up in Darryl's kisses, it took a few minutes before Tamara remembered that she had a surprise for him. "I have a surprise for you, Baby. Close your eyes for me."

Although Darryl could not think of a single reason that Tamara might need him to close his eyes, he knew her well enough to do as she asked, wondering exactly what she might have as a surprise. Nevertheless, he closed his eyes and allowed Tamara to lead him from the small hallway by the door into the living room area. "Open your eyes, Baby."

Then Darryl opened his eyes, he was shocked speechless. Knelt in the floor was a beautiful lady with long strawberry blonde hair, wearing a red ribbon wrapped around her body. Her eyes were downcast so he could not tell the color of her eyes. She was posed in a perfect submissive position. "Darryl, I would like you to meet Angela. She is my submissive online and now is our sex toy for today or for every day this week. Would you like a better look at her?"

When she saw his nod of agreement, Tamara commanded, "Angela, look up at us, show us your beautiful green eyes. Now stand up, so that Darryl can get a better look at your lovely sexy body."

Angela looked up at Tamara and Darryl with her big green eyes, and then stood to allow them to see her body. Tamara smiled to see both Angela's obedience and Darryl's reaction to his gift. "Come here Slut and properly greet us." 

Tamara motioned to Angela to come and kiss her. She knew the effect that seeing her kiss Angela would have on Darryl. And she knew that it was having the desired effect when she heard the increase in the speed of his breathing. 

"Time to open your present." Tamara said, turning Angela toward Darryl. "Although she is my sub, she has been instructed to obey your command while she is with us as well." 

Tamara smiled to herself as she saw the smile on Darryl's face. She could tell that he was pleased and excited as he reached to untie the ribbon that covered Angela. As he unwound the ribbon from Angela's body, both of them enjoyed their first view of her completely naked. When Darryl hesitated, Tamara took his hand and together they fondled Angela's full breasts. Then, they moved as one to each suck one of Angela's tits. 

For Tamara this was the first time she has felt another woman's nipple in her mouth. She enjoyed the texture, and the way that Angela's nipple responded to her mouth, tongue and teeth. Looking over at Darryl, who was sucking Angela's other nipple, Tamara was struck with how erotic that this picture looked. When they heard Angela moan in pleasure, the couple both let go of her nipples as neither wanted to allow Angela to cum yet. 

Darryl turned and looked at Tamara, smiling in pleasure at the surprise that she had arranged for his birthday. At that point he decided that he wanted both of the ladies to be naked. "Tamara come here so that I can unwrap my other present."

Tamara walked to Darryl, who turned her around and began to unlace her corset. Once he had unlaced the corset, Darryl let it fall to the floor as he kissed the back of Tamara's neck and reached around to grab her breasts and pinch her nipples. Tamara moaned at Darryl's kisses and the feeling of his hands on her breasts. Next, Darryl hooked his thumbs onto the sides of Tamara's thong pulling it from between the cheeks of her ass and allowing it to fall around her ankles. Tamara stepped out of the thong and turned to kiss Darryl. "Happy Birthday, Baby."

Tamara then turned and looked to where Angela was knelt naked in the floor. "Come here Slut! It is time for you to learn to properly suck his cock." 

As Angela started to rise to walk over to Tamara and Darryl, she saw Tamara's disapproving look and instead remained kneeling and crawled over to them on her knees. Once Angela reached then, Tamara too knelt at Darryl's feet. She looked up at him as she slowly licked his cock from the base to the head before slowly sucking his cock into her mouth, her eyes never leaving his the entire time. 

Having his cock in Tamara's mouth, was one of Darryl's favorite things in the world. He moaned as he moved his hands to Tamara's head. The feeling of his fingers in Tamara's hair was another of his favorite things. Holding Tamara's head still, Darryl began to push his cock into the back of her throat. This continued for several minutes before he remembered that Angela was supposed to be learning to suck his cock. Darryl reluctantly removed his cock from Tamara's mouth, and waited to see what she had planned for Angela. 

Tamara turned Angela toward Darryl's cock, using her hair to do so. Although Tamara had no real desire to cause pain at this point, she wanted there to be no confusion that Angela was there simply to serve and be used as a slut. "Now, you will do exactly as I did. If you struggle against him, you will pay dearly." 

Angela did exactly as she was told and repeated Tamara's movements. However, when Darryl grabbed Angela's head and began to push his cock down her throat, Angela gagged and pulled away from him. Tamara grabbed her hair and growled into her ear. "Slut, you will do exactly as you are told. You will accept exactly what is done to you. If you fight it you will be punished. If you still fight it, you will be dismissed. Is that understood?" 

Feeling Tamara pulling her hair and hearing her growling in her ear made a tremor pass through Angela's body. She whimpered and lowered her eyes indicating her understanding and her acquiescence to her Mistress's commands. 

Tamara used her hold on Angela's hair to push her mouth back onto Darryl's cock. She maintained her hold to prevent Angela from pulling away from Darryl's cock. However, it became obvious by her continued gagging that Angela simply could not deep throat Darryl's thick cock. After several minutes of Tamara holding Angela there, she pulled Angela off of Darryl's cock. "With that lousy performance at sucking his cock, you do not deserve to receive his cum!"

After saying that, Tamara turned and engulfed Darryl's cock. Darryl immediately pushed his fingers back into Tamara's hair and began to fuck her mouth and throat. His pace increased as he neared orgasm. Within a few minutes, Darryl cried out Tamara's name as he filled her mouth with his cum. 

Unlike every other mouthful of Darryl's cum, Tamara did not immediately swallow it. Instead she held his cum in her mouth and turned toward Angela. Grabbing Angela's hair, Tamara tilted Angela's head back and causing her to gasp as she did so. As soon as Angela opened her mouth, Tamara spit half of Darryl's cum into Angela's mouth and then promptly swallowed the rest of his cum. "Until you learn to properly suck Darryl's cock, that is the only way that you will receive a mouthful of cum. "

Darryl and Tamara moved toward the bed, Angela followed without question and without needing instructions. She was determined to be on her best behavior after her pitiful attempt at sucking Darryl's cock. She also expected to be punished further because of that, feeling a slight thrill at the thought of being punished. 

As the three reached the bed, Tamara sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at Angela. "Given your lackluster performance and the fact that it occurred on Darryl's birthday, I believe it only fitting that you be given birthday spankings."

While saying this, Tamara indicated that Angela should bend over her lap. Angela looked relieved at that fact that Tamara would be delivering the spanking instead of Darryl. What she did not realize was that Tamara had other plans. Tamara reached under the pillow retrieving the paddle that she had placed there. She delivered five rapid fire blows to Angela's ass, causing it to turn a dark red. Tamara then looked at Darryl and smiled. "Baby, maybe you should begin loosening Angela's ass up as I believe that she needs to learn to accept your cock into her tight little ass since she cannot seem to accept it into her throat."

Darryl grinned, thinking yet again that he loved the way that Tamara thought. He could not wait to push his cock into Angela's ass as the sight of her asshole peeking out as she bent over Tamara's lap was very enticing. He took two of his fingers and placed them in Angela's mouth. "You need to get these nice and wet, Slut, before I push them into your tight ass." 

While Angela was sucking Darryl's fingers, and getting them really wet, Tamara delivered two more blows with the paddle. Then spread Angela's ass cheeks wide, as Darryl began to push his two very wet fingers into Angela's exposed asshole. Once his fingers were fully embedded in Angela's ass, Darryl began working his fingers in and out of her ass, then nodded to Tamara. At Darryl's OK, Tamara resumed spanking Angela, using her hand this time instead of the paddle so that she did not impede Darryl's ability to finger fuck Angela's ass.

Once the pair was satisfied that Angela had been sufficiently punished and that her ass had been adequately stretched, Darryl removed his fingers and Tamara made Angela stand and then kneel on the bed on her hands and knees. "Now are you prepared to do as you are told, Slut?" Tamara asked.

Angela only whimpered and nodded her head. Tamara took Darryl's cock into her own mouth to get him nice and wet him fuck Angela's ass. Then she pried Angela's ass cheeks apart again exposing her asshole to Darryl. Then she decided that Angela should be the one holding her ass open. Grabbing Angela's hands and forcing her down on her face, Tamara took Angela's hands and indicated that she wanted her to hold her ass open. In turn, Tamara took Darryl's cock and guided him to Angela's asshole. Then, she watched as Darryl slowly forced his cock into Angela's very tight ass. 

Tamara was almost orgasmic as she enjoyed the sights before her. She could see the look of pleasure on Darryl's face as he cock slowly penetrated Angela's tiniest hole. The sound of Angela whimpering, from the initial pain of her ass being violated, was music to Tamara's ears. Likewise was the look of surprise on Angela's face, from being stretched so wide, was a thing of beauty, in Tamara's opinion. Because Tamara was closely watching Angela's face, she knew the instant that Angela tensed. This was confirmed by Darryl's grunt of frustration as Angela tensed her ass making his entry quite difficult. Tamara caught Darryl's eye and winked. Upon seeing that, Darryl draw back his hand and delivered the hardest slap to Angela's ass thus far. When Angela cried out from the pain, Tamara growled in Angela's ear. "Slut, you better relax your ass and take his cock now! Otherwise I am going to put a gag in your pretty little mouth, Darryl will beat your sexy little ass, and then I will hold you down and he will shove his cock up your ass even if you scream the whole time. Is that understood?"

Angela whimpered with tears in her eyes, "Yes Ma'am. Yes Mistress." 

After a final slap on Angela's ass, Darryl felt her ass unclench and open up to admit him. Grabbing Angela's hips, Darryl pushed his cock firmly, and with a little more force than was necessary, until it was completely embedded in Angela's ass. Her cry, as the invasion of her was finally culminated, was sharp and loud. Darryl gripped her hips tightly to prevent Angela from pulling away from him and seeking relief from her widely stretched asshole. Tamara could see Angela trembling from the strain of the stretching that she was enduring. 

Noting that Darryl had a firm grasp on Angela's hips, Tamara grabbed the nipple clamps from the drawer. Reaching around, Tamara pinched Angela's nipples ensuring that they were nice and hard; then attached the nipple clamps to them with the chain dangling between Angela's tits. Tamara then attached a weight to the chain, causing the clamps to pull and stretch Angela's nipples. Tamara was also aware of the fact that when Darryl began fucking Angela's ass hard and fast, as there would be no gentle treatment of this slut; the weight would swing back and forth causing more pulling and stretching. Everything was orchestrated to provide the right amount of pain for Tamara's sub, the perfect balance of pleasure and pain. 

Once Tamara had completed attaching the nipple clamps, Darryl began his renewed assault on Angela's ass. Holding her hips to pull her against him, Darryl began fucking Angela's ass as hard and as fast as he wanted. Using her solely for his pleasure without any regard for her pleasure at all, Darryl was surprised when Angela began to cry out in pleasure and he felt her begin to tremble as an orgasm rocketed through her body. Tamara was equally amazed. Victoria had advised Tamara that Angela loved to be disciplined and fucked roughly, but the sub's enthusiasm for this treatment astounded and thrilled Tamara. 

As such, Tamara decided that it was time for Angela to concentrate on something other than Darryl's voracious assault on her ass. Moving to lay back in front of Angela, Tamara presented her pussy to Angela. "Now Slut, it is time for you to lick your Mistress's pussy while your ass is being used."

Angela eagerly dove into Tamara's pussy, licking her with enthusiasm and skill, both of which impressed Tamara greatly. Because of Tamara's level of excitement, she found herself moving quickly to orgasm. As she began to cum, Tamara grabbed Angela's hair pulling her closer, grinding her pussy on Angela's face. Tamara continued to cum repeatedly, each orgasm more intense than the other. All the while, Tamara watched Darryl's face seeing his enjoyment as he fiercely fucked Angela's ass. Tamara could only imagine how sore Angela's ass would be tomorrow, which would be a real shame because she would be receiving more of the same treatment tomorrow, as Tamara had every intention of continuing to use Angela repeatedly during their weeklong visit. 

As Tamara recognized the signs of Darryl's approaching orgasm, she continued to pull Angela's face against her pussy. She allowed herself to build to a stronger orgasm, knowing that when she did cum she would squirt all over Angela's face. Tamara fought to control her orgasm wanting to time it to cum the exact time that Darryl came. This way Darryl would be filling Angela's ass with his cum while Tamara was spraying Angela's face coating her with her juices. As Tamara heard Darryl grunt and cry out as he began to cum, Tamara allowed herself to cum, and held Angela's face still as she squirted all over Angela's face. Even more satisfying was that Angela opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to catch as much of Tamara's juices as possible and then lapped Tamara's pussy and thighs to collect any remaining juices.

Tamara moved away from in front of Angela to where Darryl stood still embedded in Angela's ass. Once Tamara had moved, Darryl pushed Angela to the bed, removing his cock from her ass and turned to kiss Tamara. "Wow! Thank you, Baby. That was a wonderful birthday surprise." 

Tamara kissed him back. "This is only the beginning. She will be back each day, for the duration of our stay, for us to use as we please." 

With that Tamara and Darryl walked arm in arm to take a shower. Leaving Angela to dress and return home with Darryl's cum dripping from her ass and Tamara's coating her face. She could not wait to be used by her Mistress again the next day.



Birthday Surprise



Everyday for the last week Lee had been working himself to exhaustion. He'd wake up at 4 a.m., get to work by 6 and work his ten hour day and then immediately go from there to his mother's house. Lee spent the entire night painting the walls and ceilings of Janet's house. Janet, his mother-in-law, had moved into a retirement community and desperately needed to sell her house so that she could afford it. Not having any money for painters, Lee's wife Rachel had begged him to do it while she was out of town on a very important business meeting.

After fully realizing what Rachel was asking and how much work it would be, Lee had been tempted to say no. The house was big and it would be only him doing all the work on top of his day job. He just didn't think he'd have the energy. But then he looked at Rachel again, at her big blue eyes framed by her beautiful blonde hair and he started to crumble. She pulled the top of her tank top down an inch or two revealing more of her ample chest.

"I'll make it up to you on your birthday when I get back," Rachel had said with a wink and a smile. At the time that was all the encouragement Lee needed, Rachel had a history of "making it up" to him in some pretty substantial ways. Now that the week was over he wasn't sure if it was a fair trade. He was exhausted; his muscles hurt all over. Lee spent all day Saturday resting and napping, trying to recover some sense of normal feeling before they went out to dinner for his birthday.

Lee woke up a little after four in the afternoon, stretching and glancing at the clock, worried that he had slept too long. He took an inventory of how he felt and had to admit he felt much better after resting all day. Being a relatively fit 27 year old probably allowed him to recover easier. His shoulder still felt all the work they'd had to do painting the ceiling, but overall he felt much better. 

It was then that he looked over to where Rachel was standing in front of her closet facing away from him and glancing through her clothes. She wasn't wearing a stitch of clothing and had clearly just gotten out of the shower. Her smooth, pale skin glistened from the remaining dampness and her long blonde hair was soaked and fell down her back perfectly straight.

Smiling without knowing it he studied her body again, her cute nose and strong back and arms. He paused as he took in the profile of her firm breasts and continued down to her strong round butt. Lee felt his heart start to beat a little faster as he stared at her butt and thought about how nice it was to have her home from her work trip.

Rachel turned around just as his gaze started to move down her legs and she walked over to him. "Hey there sleepy head. How do you feel?" She leaned over the bed and gave him a kiss on the forehead, letting her large breasts graze his chest and face. That really got his heart moving.

"I'm feeling so much better," they kissed. "Oh yea? I can tell part of you is feeling better for sure." Rachel reached under the thin sheet and put her hand around his hard dick. Closing her eyes and licking her lips she moved her hand up and down the shaft a few times and fondled the head. Smiling and opening her eyes again she said, "I tried to grab you last night when I got home from the airport, but you weren't having any part of it. You were completely zonked out."

Lee sat up in bed and pulled her down to him, her firm ass now sitting on top of his penis. He put his right hand on her left breast and leaned his head down to her shoulder. Her breasts were by far his favorite feature on her body. Really they were his favorite feature on any woman's body and he loved big ones. Rachel was very fit and hers were very firm and stood up perfectly. Sometimes she would fluctuate between wearing a C and a D, she was a little in between. Sometimes a C made her look like she was going to burst out, but a D might make her feel like she was swimming. It didn't matter, Lee loved their size and they way they looked on her body and felt in his hands. He told her so all the time, but on a few occasions Rachel had caught him staring at a couple of her friends with larger boobs.

Lee said, "So you wanted me to give it to you last night?" Rachel put his left hand on her right breast "Of course, I've missed you so much this week. I thought about getting a nice pounding the whole way home on the plane."

Rachel could feel his dick pulsing beneath her butt. She stood up, gave him one more kiss on the lips and stroked his manhood one more time. "Hit the showers honey."

Twenty minutes later he stepped out of the shower feeling even better than he had when he woke up. Brushing his teeth and getting clean made him feel much more relaxed and human. Drying off and exiting the bathroom Rachel noticed his cock was still swollen and long; he'd been thinking about her while he was getting clean. Still getting dressed and wearing only a skirt and bra, she walked over and kissed him again placing her right hand gently on his dick. Now holding it in both hands she looked down. He always laughed a little on the inside when she did this; running her hands delicately over him, moving his dick around and staring at it like she was studying it. In a way she was, feeling how hard he was and thinking if he was harder than normal or maybe a tiny bit shorter or longer sometimes. Today she thought he felt particularly long and hard and she knelt down and got a closer look at his nearly 8 inch dick.

"You been thinking about it?" he said in anticipation. Rachel put her lips just barely over the head and kissed it a few times, holding it inside her mouth, "Mmmm hmmm." She bobbed her head up and down a few times, putting an inch or so below the head in her mouth and grabbing the rest with her hands. Taking it out of her mouth she smiled and looked up at him, lightly stroking it back and forth, "I been wanting it so bad."

Lee's breath caught in his throat as his heart really started to pound, god damn it felt so good. "Your mouth feels so good baby. What have you wanted to do with it?" Rachel moved her tongue up and down his length and all around his big tip. "I want it in me. I've wanted it everywhere. In my hands, my mouth, my pussy. I want to make you cum inside me. That's what I've wanted, to make you cum in me and fill it up."

Lee felt his knees tremble as she stroked his dick a little faster and the other hand grabbed his balls. He needed it so bad, they hadn't had sex in seemingly forever. Gently peeling her hands off him he led her into the living room and sat down on the couch hoping that she would continue.

She wanted nothing more as she knelt in front of him again and put him back in her mouth, this time trying to take more of him. Going a few inches down she found the place she liked and started bobbing her head up and down. Besides being pretty long, Lee was very thick. It prevented her from going as deep as she wanted to, but Lee didn't mind. He was more a fan of what she was doing now. Going a few inches down and coming back up, letting his big swollen head pass gently over her lips before she descended again. Another of his favorite features, he loved the way it felt when her big red lips slid over the tip.

Lee's breathing was really becoming intense now and he grabbed portions of the couch. she took one of his hands and placed it on the back of her head. He knew not to push too hard because she really couldn't take anymore of him, but she knew he liked it. Lee liked the small amount of control he exerted as he placed his hand on the back of her head and gently pushed down, not controlling how far she went but controlling the timing. "Oh god baby...."

Rachel knew he was getting close by the way his dick was pulsing, his heavy breathing, the bucking of his hips and the frantic pace his hand was directing her mouth up and down his dick. Coming to a slow stop she took her mouth off him, kissed it a few times and said, "Are you gonna cum babe?"

Lee nodded yes, staring at her open mouth and then past that to her bursting cleavage as she breathed in and out. "I want it in me ok, I want you to cum real big inside me."

Lee tried to slow his breathing and said, "Rachel, I need to cum real bad. I haven't in so long," took another few breaths. "I think I'm gonna cum huge, but you're not ready." The vast majority of the time, if Lee got inside her pussy he wanted her to cum with him. It made it feel awesome and made him feel even closer to her.

"It's ok baby, I knew what I was doing when I grabbed you coming out of the shower. I just want to feel your cum shoot all over me." Not needing any more encouragement Lee shook his head yes. Rachel stood up and removed her bra, revealing her beautiful breast. Her nipple were hard and looked scrumptious. She leaned over and put one nipple in his mouth, reaching down with her other hand to stroke his dick more. Lee moaned in controllable pleasure as she pulled on his dick quicker and his tongue flicked over her nipple. She stood up again and removed her panties from beneath her skirt and began to sit down on him, both their feet on the floor in front of the couch.

Putting just an inch inside her wetness she rocked up and down on him slowly, letting herself get use to his size again. He was so excited right now that his dick was extra swollen and they really hadn't done it in a while. Letting a little bit more in each time she went down she heard Lee's breathing race back up again. She reached back and grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts as she moved up and down slowly. Picking up the pace as she got use to his size and allowed more of his swollen penis inside her she swore he was bigger than normal. She could feel all 8 inches filling her up.

Lee moaned again as she joined him with her first audible cry as she felt his balls brush against her bottom. She bounced up and down on him quickly, grabbing his hands on top of her tits and squeezing them tight. She screamed as he twisted her nipples a little and his dick pulsed, leaking a little cum into her.

"I want you to fuck me baby, fuck me until you cum," Rachel said giving his balls a squeeze. "Don't stop, just give it to me, I want your cum inside me now." Lee practically lost control of his senses then as he only had one thing on his mind. He stood up, pushing Rachels forward so she had to stand up and rest her hands on her knees. Standing tall, Lee grabbed her butt and began rocking back and forth, picking up the pace. Within seconds he was pounding into Rachel like a jackhammer, not thinking just doing. He didn't try to control his moans, and neither did Rachel despite it being the middle of the day.

Rachel caressed his balls as his dick drove into her over and over, his hips slamming into her rear end. Occasionally he spanked her ass and grabbed it as his rod drove into her. She shouted, "C'mon Lee, fill me up with your cum. I feel close too OH God!"

Lee could barely understand her, he was lost on his own train, but Rachel grabbing his balls drove the message home. When he felt it happening he yelled her name and then his load slammed into her. Three, four, five ropes of thick cum coated her walls as he drove into her through his orgasm. By the time she felt the fifth hot shot of cum dive into her and thought about how good it felt, she too came and screamed his name, begging him to keep going and clenching his balls a tiny bit tighter. He squeezed her tits hard as he continued to slide his dick in and out of his wife. Just before he stopped one more small shot of cum pushed into Rachel, finishing her off too.

They collapsed on the couch and Lee thought about how amazing the last few minutes had been. Sighing, Rachel said, "I guess we better continue getting ready for dinner." 

... To be continued



Birthday Surprise



I am so excited! We are going to go dancing! It is my birthday and you wanted to surprise me! You found a club that is perfect for us. In order to gain entrance into this night club the first thing you need to know is where to find it. Unlike most nightclubs, this venue does not advertise ladies nights or two for one drink specials. In fact the only way that you can gain entrance to this exclusive nightclub is to be invited by a member. Members are voted in by the other members and the vote must be unanimous. Keeping up the exclusive image, the club only invites one new couple per year to join.

Your friend told you that you had to come as a couple and that everyone in the club must be at least 30 years old. I know that you liked that requirement. Who wants to be surrounded by a bunch of '20 something's' that cannot control their alcohol intake?

You give your friend's name as we approached the door and we are welcomed with a smile by the doorman. At first glance, with his tailored suit and crisp white shirt, he did not look like a bouncer. In looking closer you could see he had a strong and powerful chest under that shirt and he looked at you as if to say 'now don't cause any trouble here'. It made me feel even better about this club.

Tonight I selected my outfit with the theme of 'expectancy'. I have had an ongoing fantasy about you grinding your hard cock against my ass while we are on the dance floor surrounded by strangers. If the lighting is low and music has the right level of base I may even be able to orgasm! Before leaving the house I checked the mirror one last time. The short pleated skirt covered me ....just. The pleats would give you ample access from the front, behind or below without showing my itty, bitty white lace g-string to any casual onlooker. I had on a white button down blouse with a matching lace bra. You could see my hard nipples through my shirt. The good thing is the club would be dark so only you would know that. Thinking about how I could tease you tonight I had looked at my reflection over my shoulder. From the back, if I were to bend over slightly you could get a good view of my ass. I looked up and saw you watching me. The hungry look in your eyes told me you were already in on my little secret.

Your friend was right. The club was perfect. The music was good for dancing but not so loud that you had to scream to be heard. There were flat screen TV's placed around the club with erotic images of couples touching and caressing each other. I found the videos fascinating as they looked like real people enjoying themselves. Not the scripted scenes you see in porn videos with the cold feel of a director's touch.

There were lots of comfortable chairs and sofas throughout the club and the dance floor was already packed. You took my hand and we went right to the center of the floor. This way we would be engulfed within the whole. No one from the seating area would be able to see us and anyone who was on the dance floor would be too involved in the music to give us a second look. Or so I thought.

The song turned to a slow song and you wrapped your arms around my waist pulling me close. You were already hard. I had asked you not to wear any briefs under the loosely fitting pleated trousers. I wanted to have free access to your cock and having it straining to escape from your tight sexy briefs would not due this evening. I slipped my hands down your back and palmed your ass. I then brought my right hand to the front and unzipped your pants. Discreetly sliding my hands into your pants I began to stoke you. I was pushed close to your body so it would take someone actually staring at us intentionally to see what I was doing. You took my lead and, holding one hand around my waste, placed the other hand just below my skirt. You slowly inched your full hand between my legs cupping my sex with your palm. As you moved the tiny fabric away from my shaved clit you grazed my clit with your thumb. Then slowly you put your finger into my pussy. 

I looked around quickly to see if anyone was on to us but we were still concealed by the dancers. Giving you one last stroke I slid my hand from your cock as I pulled your dick all the way through your zipper and out into the open air. I then began to turn my body so my ass would be against your cock. The extra high heels I had on this evening not only made my legs and ass look great, they allowed me to be at the correct height for you to penetrate me from behind.

I reached my arms behind and above me to circle your neck. I needed to be able to hold on to you as you pushed your hard, wide cock into my pussy. Standing would make my pussy tight and I would need to have some leverage to get your cock into me. The skirt was working out perfectly. With practiced agility you slipped your cock under my skirt and moved the tiny g-string to the side. I arched my back and leaned... sat... back as you slowly entered me. 

The music was speeding up now. The rhythm and the base were in perfect alignment to your thrusts. I followed your lead as you began to fuck me. You reached under my skirt and cupped my pussy with your hand. You pulled my body firmly into you, positioning me perfectly on your cock as you began to stroke my clit. I could not take this anymore. My body started to quiver as I felt my orgasm building. You kept pumping and grinding me, the sensation both in the front and the back, as I came. 

You continued to hold me up and slowly began to slide out of me. I whimpered at the feel of your exit. The emptiness of your fullness leaving me told me that even though my fantasy had come true it was not going to be enough. I wanted more. I had to taste you.

You must have been thinking the same thing because instead of going back to our seats you took me to a part of the club that I had not noticed before. It was a private area that had closed off rooms. I was surprised to see that the smoked mirrors that I thought were a part of the club decor were actually the outside walls to screening rooms. These rooms were comfortably laid out with interesting lounge chairs and full views to the dance floor. I was surprised to notice that had anyone been looking at us a few minutes ago, they would have seen everything! The thought did not embarrass me. It actually made me even more excited.

You smiled at me and said, 'Happy Birthday my love'. You told me that for my gift not only were you taking me dancing but that you had reserved a private room for us to enjoy ourselves. You showed me that enjoying ourselves could include watching the other couples enjoying themselves on the dance floor. You also showed me the video cameras all over the private room. Discreetly but interestingly placed to capture activity from a variety of angles. At the end of the night we would have a video of ourselves. We could also, you explained, turn on the live feed and expose our lovemaking to everyone in the club. The flat screens that had interested me so much earlier were receiving images from around the club! No wonder it looked so sensual.

We settled in a little bit and, stroking each other, spent a few minutes watching the dance floor. I quickly realized we were not the only couple enjoying ourselves tonight! 

One couple, where the woman had on a low cut red dress, facing our screening room, was bent over, giving a nice view of her cleavage. She was watching herself in the mirror- in assumed privacy- as her partner fucked her doggy style. Her dress had slipped off one of her shoulders as he stroked her now completely exposed breast. She appeared to be to arousal to notice- or if she did notice - to aroused to care. Your cock grew even harder as you she began to climax... he reached up at the exact moment of her orgasm and cupped her breast, positioning her hard nipple between his fingers as he squeezed to accentuate her pleasure.

There was a remote control in the room that allowed us to zoom in and around the club in different angels. I moved our camera view over to the seating area where a woman was kneeling on the floor in front of her man. She was licking his cock hungrily as he fondled her breasts. Her shirt was pulled over her head exposing her breasts. He was holding the back of her head as she sucked him with deep and fast strokes. Just as he was about to come he pulled away from her mouth and came all over her breasts. She rubbed his come into her skin and leaned in to milk his balls and lap up any juices that remained.

I decided right then and there that I wanted to have everyone in the club see me give you a blow job. You turned on the live feed. You lay back on the couch and I kneeled between your legs. Behind me on the long coach there was a mirrored wall. You had a full view of my ass and the g-string slipping between my crack and up to my pussy. I arched my back high, licking you and giving you a full view. I saw the monitor in the corner of our suite showing off our erotic coupling. You tapped my shoulder and had me look at the monitors on the dance floor. There too, my ass was arched with a complete view of me bending over and licking your cock. I looked into your eyes and went back to pleasuring you with a renewed fervor. You began to unbutton my blouse, exposing the little lace bra that barely hid my breasts. You reached in front and took it off. My breasts fell forward. 

I slid my body up to where my mouth had just been. I reached my hand between my legs and move the g-string to the side and slowly began to mount you. My little skirt covered what we were doing but on the video screens in our room and across the club there was no denying that you were inside me. I began to slowly stroke you. My breasts began to bounce as I increased my movements. I saw you watching us on the monitors. You watched as some of the other guests begin to motion towards the television monitors as well. You wanted everyone to see your cock as it entered my pussy. 

You lifted my skirt and pulled me forward onto your chest. This gave the cameras an angle of your cock entering me. You watched in fascination as my slick juices covered your cock and leaked onto your balls. You spread my cheeks so your could see my other hole. It looked tight and welcoming and you groaned at the possibility of fucking me in the ass in this place in front of these people.

You pulled me off your cock and removed my skirt and panties. You positioned me in the 69 position and I took a quick peek at the monitor. My god this was hot! I began to lick your balls and stroke your cock. You tasted like my juices and I wanted to swallow all of you. I was completely focused on giving you pleasure when I felt the temperature in the room change.

Apparently if you were willing to stream your private room footage it was seen as an open invitation for another couple to join you. 

She had very large, natural breasts that were jiggling below her silk blouse. She did not have a bra on and the silky fabric was caressing her nipples- like a lovers touch- all night. She looked down at your cock with a hungry gleam in her eyes. She encouraged us to continue as they wanted to add to our pleasure and not direct it. I could see that she wanted to taste you and I wanted to make sure you had a good view of her breasts so I changed the positions. 

You sat up on the couch and I knelt in front of you to the side. I had her kneel on the other side of you. My hand gripped your cock and slowly I began to lick you. You reached out and unbuttoned her blouse. You revealed first her cleavage and then her whole breast. She shrugged off her blouse exposing herself to you. She leaned in and I removed your cock from my mouth. Angling you so that she and I could share you, she and I began to take turns licking the pre cum juices off your tip. You looked down at two sets of beautiful breasts, soft and welcoming, as the owners of those breasts shared the tip of your cock...tongues and lips touching as they try to give you pleasure while filling their need for tasting you. She swallows your head in her mouth and I begin to lick your balls. You are enjoying the view in front of you and on the screens. 

He was stroking himself and began to lower himself on the couch. I reached up and took hold of his shaft. I was stroking him while licking your balls. My had grazed the top of his cock and it was slick with pre cum. I felt my pussy react to the thought of licking it off of his head. I gave your balls one last nuzzle and turned my attention to his need. I positioned myself firmly between his legs and began to lick him from the bottom of his balls all the way to the top. I looked over at her. She had positioned herself between your legs as well. Her breasts were bouncing as she leaned in and let you fuck her face with your cock. You put your hand behind her head so you could push in deep. You watched as I lowered my mouth onto his cock. He groaned as I took all of him into my mouth. As I took him out of my mouth he lifted his cock for me to lick his balls. You watched in fascination as I gave him pleasure. 

You know that I always fantasized about having a cock in my mouth as I was being fucked from behind. It is my birthday.... so you move in behind me. You push my face into his cock, forcing my ass up into the air. You spread your legs wide - spreading mine even wider- and you enter me from behind.

You are spread so she can have full access to your ass. She arches under you, stroking your balls as she begins to lick your asshole. You take a quick look in the monitor and almost come that instant. This very buxom stranger is licking your most intimate area while you are fucking your wife who is sucking off the buxom stranger's partner. The pleasure I so intense it takes a moment to realize that she has positioned her tongue into your ass. When your backward thrust exits my pussy her tongue penetrates deeper into you. Her hands are stroking your balls and my clit. 

You pull out of me and pull me back from his cock. You then position my pussy over him and I take his full cock into my pussy. As I begin to move I hear you tell her to fuck my ass with her tongue so you can taste her. He lies back on the couch and I straddle him. Arching my ass up in the air, I give her full access to my asshole. She begins to lick my asshole and his balls. I feel her tongue fucking my ass and I begin to moan in pleasure. You have moved under her and are drinking in her juices. She is shaking with orgasm as you lick her from ass to clit. I look over at the monitor and your mouth is covering her pussy, while you are gripping one of her breasts and stroking your cock! 

You have her move away from my ass and you take her place. First you lick me. Then insert a finger into my tight hole. You can feel him moving inside me and you are excited by how tight this is going to be. You pull out your finger and put the head of your cock onto my ass. You push the head in slowly, feeling my muscles relax as you push further into me. Soon I can feel your balls touching me and I am completely full! I have two huge cocks inside me and all I can think about is having hot cum streaming inside my holes.

She has recovered from her orgasm and comes around front to kiss me. She offers her pussy to me and then you and I begin to lick and suckle her - sharing kisses in between pleasuring her- like she and I shared you. You watch in amazement as I lick and tongue fuck her. I want to bring her to orgasm but I am fast approaching my own and have to move away from her.

You bury your face into her and she begins to come on your face. I can hear you lapping up her juices as you grind your cock further into my ass. She then moves under you. I begin to cum. Feeling my body begin to shake, you are reaching the point of no return. She is excited with anticipation and pulls your balls into her mouth. 

My ass is so tight, and you have the added stimulation of him moving inside me- the thin barrier between my ass and pussy creating a sensation of smooth friction- and the warm, moist sensation of her mouth on your balls and ass - you explode violently. 

He knows that your hot cum is leaking out of my ass and onto his wife's face while he pushes his cock deeper into your wife's pussy. She begins to lick up your come as it leaks from my ass. Licking your cock as it is still thrusting into my tight asshole. Not letting a single drop go to waste. 

He begins to cum. I can feel his juices sliding out of me as she begins to lap up his come. She is hungry for it and feasts on both or your cum as if in a frenzy. She then begins to lap up my pussy juices and I begin to come again. Hard!

None of us can move for a while. We lay, in this interesting and exhausted position, covered in sweat and cum.

The cameras and the video feed completely forgotten.

A few days later we received a surprise in the mail. The package contained two items. First in the package was a full length DVD with multiple camera angels of our night out. The second item in the package was an elegantly hand scripted acceptance letter. The members of the club had, after viewing our video submission, had unanimously voted us in as their newest members! We did not even know we were applying!

We can now go dancing anytime we feel the need! Thank you baby for my birthday gift!



Birthday Surprise



We were both headed out the door to face the day. "Don't forget, dinner is at 7. I have something special planned for you. I think this will be a birthday you won't forget, " she said, flashing that huge sparkling smile. 

I thought about her comment several times as I worked through the day. I texted her once asking her to give me a hint. Her only reply was, "patience! You'll enjoy it."

As I arrived home that evening, I opened the door to the wonderful aroma's of her cooking. We enjoyed pre-dinner conversation over a glass of wine as she finished making dinner. It was fabulous. 

After dinner, I started to gather up the plates and she said, "just leave it. We have more important things to do tonight. Follow me upstairs. "

I felt a slight tremor of excitement and anticipation as my mind began to race through the catalog of possibilities. Bondage? Pegging? Perhaps some other kinky role play. 

In the bedroom she told me that her surprise would "take some time to prepare and that I should get naked and lie on the bed... but first, put these on." She handed over four cuffs and a blindfold. She only smiled at my quizzical look. Then walked toward the closet and slipped off her work clothes, bra and panties and shimmied on a pair of tight short shorts and a very form-fitting tank top. She looked absolutely slutty and stunning all at once. 

I slipped off my clothes. She chuckled at my growing cock. Walking over she gave my penis a little tug and coyly said, "you better save some of that for later. I hope you're up for it." Laughing, she laid me on the bed and fastened the cuffs to the four corners and made sure the blindfold was firmly in place. Then... she left the room. 

Lying there for what seems like hours but was probably more like 15 minutes. My mind continued to wander through a variety of possible fantasies and with each new mental image, I wondered if this was the pleasure that awaited.

I heard footsteps up the stairs. They they approached the bed. I felt those wonderful lips of my wife meet mine. A long hot passionate kiss. Our tongues danced and then she released and began to kiss my cheeks, my chin, my neck, my shoulders. A tender open palm slide up and down my chest pausing to tease my nipples. Then I felt her lips near my ear, whispering, "I told you tonight would be special."

Then as I continued to feel her hot breath on my neck, I felt a hand on my cock. Her hand, but her touch was more nervous and tentative. She was usually aggressive handling my meat but tonight her touch was more timid. Then her breath on my neck and another whisper, "This will be really special."

As she finished the words, she kissed my lips and at the exact same instant I felt a mouth slip over the head of my cock. OH SWEET JESUS. She has a friend. But who is it, I wondered. 

She kissed my firm and hard and swear her tongue tapped on my tonsils as the other pair of lips mouthed my cock. First nibbles up and down the shaft and then taking it inside. Slipping about half of the shaft into her mouth. And she began to swallow with my cock in her mouth. The sensations on my cock head were mind blowing.

Neither woman spoke... at least I assumed the other mouth was a woman's. Then I seemed to be the center of a frenzy of sexual stimulation. One hand cupping my balls. A mouth sucking my cock. Fingernails raking over my chest. A mouth nursing my tiny nipples. A hand sliding under my ass, squeezing my cheeks. 

Then two hands under my ass. lifting me up onto a pillow. The mouth released my cock and moved lower, sucking a ball into her mouth and working it rhythmically as a hand stroked my now fully engorged shaft. I felt breasts dragging over my face. Hungrily, I tried to capture a nipple with each pass of the tender breast flesh. There, finally I had it. Sucking and swirling my tongue around the wonderful little nub. 

The mouth released my balls and moved lower teasing between my cheeks and inching closer to my ass. The breast escaped my lips and again I felt her breath in my ear. "I hope you're enjoying your surprise." I groaned in appreciation. "But there's more," she breathed so lustfully. 

My body jerked, my mind raced as I realized what was happening. There was a tongue probing my ass. A mouth whispering in my ear. And now another mouth on my cock. HOLY SHIT. This has to be a dream, I thought to myself. But the sensations were incredibly real. My cock lurched and twitched in the mouth as my body quivered from the tonguing in my ass. And again, a tongue diving deep into my mouth.

The bundle of nerves around the head of my cock was about to explode. The mouth was expertly sucking me to the edge and then backing off with long licks up the shaft... only to drive my cock back deep into that warm wet mouth for intense sucking friction... before backing off again. 

The tongue continued to dance around my ass, ocassionally tapping on the center of my anus, then working circles outward. After a brief pause I would feel the tongue tip nuzzling against the bottom of my ball sac. Then it would lazily work it's way along the trail back to my ass. It was absolutely incredible. 

The kisses on my lips were exquisite and consumed my passion. My entire being was one big center of pleasure. I could hardly contain myself and my growing need to cum. 

Suddenly, I heard a finger snap. Everything stopped. All sensations ceased and I heard footsteps leaving the room.



Birthday Surprise



The house was filled with people, family and friends, all there to help celebrate our birthdays. I was turning thirty, that big hurdle from young adult to grown man, and my father was turning fifty. It had always been kind of fun sharing birthdays with him. It always turned into a big bash with lots of drinking and horsing around. My father-in-law, Jeff was quite the character, constantly cracking jokes, and making wise comments about his wife, Sandy. She was no slouch herself firing back as good as she got. At times the comments got a bit raw, but it was all in fun. My wife Karen, on the other hand, was a bit of a prude. She would get offended at off color comments, and go on a tirade. It wasn't one of her better traits. Actually most of her better traits stayed in the bedroom. It was like she changed into a different woman once the door was closed and the lights were off. 

Other than the personality differences, Sandy and Karen were almost identical; same long dark hair, slender upturned noses, and big brown eyes that could melt your heart. They were within an inch of each other in height, at five foot three, and constantly battled over who weighed more, at one hundred and ten pounds. In fact, if the lights were low, you would think they were twins not mother and daughter. It was something Sandy had used on more than one occasion. 

So, the party was in full swing, music playing loudly, and everyone milling about, drinking and eating cake. Jeff and I were standing on the back deck, having a deep conversation about whether or not the neighbor, Judy, was wearing panties. You know, the kind of male bonding you would expect at a birthday party. 

"Why don't I just ask her, then." he said, after my insisting that any panties would surely show a line through the skin tight shorts she was wearing. 

Before I could interrupt, he was shouting down to her.

"So Judy, Brian thinks you're going commando, and I say it's a thong. Who wins?" he shouted out, just as both of our wives stepped onto the deck.

Karen scowled, while Sandy let out a laugh. 

"So which is it, Judy?" Sandy yelled out, joining us at the rail. 

To all of our surprise, Judy laughed turned around and dropped her shorts, revealing her bare ass, unfettered by any restraints. 

"You win." Sandy laughed, nudging me in the ribs.

"We both won." Jeff added, slapping his wife playfully on the ass. 

"I think that's enough." Karen said, moving up beside me slipping her arm around my waist and steering me from the railing. "She's such a tramp."

I glanced over at Jeff, who was smiling wickedly and making a gesture of grabbing a handful. 

"I saw that, Dad." Karen said, still half dragging me back toward the house. "Let's go inside. It's time you guys opened your gifts."

We walked into the living room, and the women guided each of us to recliners as they shouted that it was time to open gifts. The room was filled with people as the women brought over gifts and piled them in our laps. It was by tradition gag gifts, trinkets and things, nothing elaborate. The typical nipple mugs, back scratchers, men's panty hose. It was all about the laughs, and once in a while something new. We had gotten through most of our gifts, and I was just opening an envelope.

"I, uhm... that's for Jeff." Sandy said reaching for the envelope.

"Too late." Jeff said grabbing her hand. "He's got it now."

"But, uhm ..." she replied, her face turning red.

"Oh, it must be good." Jeff said, "Go ahead, Brian. Guess you're in for a treat."

I looked from Jeff to Sandy, then to Karen. Jeff nodded his head vigorously, Sandy shrugged, then gave a single nod. Karen scowled and reached for the envelope.

"Two to one, its mine." I shouted triumphantly, as I tore open the envelope. 

A photograph fell out onto my lap. I picked it up. It was a photo of Sandy in a negligee'. Written across the bottom were the words, "Your choice, one time, anywhere!" I picked up the photo, and held it out to Jeff. 

"I think this really is for you." I said, keeping the image face down.

"Oh, no!" he replied, holding his hands up and laughing. "You said it, two to one, it's yours." 

"But, uhm ..." I started, trying not to make any more of a deal of it than it had already become.

"Let me see that!" Karen growled, snatching the photo from my hand. 

Her face went white as she looked at the picture. She threw it at her mom, and turned around to face me and her father.

"That's gross." she growled, ignoring her father's laughter. 

The laughter seemed only to anger her further, and she began yelling for everyone to get out. As her tirade spiraled out of control, I got up and moved amongst our friends, apologizing and thanking them for coming. All the while Karen was yelling, first at our guests, and then at her own mother and father. As the last of the guests left, I stood at the door, considering for a moment that I might go with them. 

I reluctantly walked back into the living room. Jeff was still sitting in the chair. Sandy and Karen were standing in the middle of the room. Karen still ranting over the photograph, while her mother just stood there smiling. As started across the room Karen turned and stared at me.

"For Christ sake Karen, it was just a picture, and it wasn't even intended for him." Sandy said, her voice getting louder with each word.

"Yeah, right." Karen replied, glancing from her mother to me and back. " I see the way you look at him. You're nothing but a tramp."

"Look." Sandy responded her face showing the anger, "If I wanted to fuck your husband I would certainly not broadcast it in front of the whole neighborhood. I'd just grab him and haul him off to a bedroom and screw his brains out!"

"You, you, you wouldn't dare!" Karen yelled, her hands clenching and unclenching at her sides.

"Alright, that's enough." Jeff said, starting to rise from his seat.

"Stay out of this." Both women shouted before turning back to stare at each other.

"Like I said, if I wanted him, I'd just take him." Sandy said, glancing over at me.

"You wouldn't ... He wouldn't ..." Karen said her hands still clenching and unclenching.

"I wouldn't give him a choice, and you bet your ass I would." Sandy replied, stepping past Karen and walking up to me.

"I, uhm..." I started taking a step back.

"Shut up and come with me." Sandy said, grabbing my arm.

Karen stood there, like a deer caught in headlights. 

"How dare you!" Karen shouted finally. 

At that moment, Jeff stood up and stepped between his wife and daughter.

""You made your bed, Karen. Now sleep in it." he said, motioning for Sandy and I to leave the room.

"You're gonna, ... I mean she's your wife and you're just standing here while she ..." Karen shouted staring past her father directly at me. 

Sandy half dragged me away as I stared around in disbelief. The whole thing had become so bizarre I couldn't believe what was happening. 

As Sandy closed the door to the bedroom, I started to speak. She turned to face me and placed a finger to my lips. At the same time she moved in close, pressing her body against mine. 

"Just relax." she whispered, her fingers tracing a path down my chest, stopping at my belt buckle. 

The shouting from the living room had ceased, and I couldn't help but wonder what was happening. Sandy knelt down in front of me, her fingers quickly opening my trousers, and pulling them down. I couldn't believe what was happening as she grabbed the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down as well. My cock betrayed me, beginning to harden almost immediately.

"I uhm, Sandy." I stammered.

"Shhhh!" she whispered, her fingers gently grasping my cock, as it sprang to life. "Everything's going to be fine."

Her lips parted and she slowly guided my cock into her hungry mouth. 

I moaned involuntarily as the heat of her mouth engulfed me, and I surrendered to the ecstasy I was about to enjoy. My hands reached down, gently cradling her face as she worked magic. I'm not sure if it was her cock sucking ability, or the sheer eroticism of having my mother on her knees sucking my cock. Either way, I could feel my balls beginning to tighten, warning of my impending eruption. Sandy must have sensed it as well. She slowly released my cock, and looked up at me smiling. Her hands moved to her blouse, slowly unbuttoning it to reveal her breasts encased in a white lace bra. There was no sign of shyness or nervousness as she removed her blouse and let it drop to the floor. My eyes were glued to her breasts as she unclasped the bra and let it fall away. I found myself comparing her breasts to Karen's. They were slightly larger, and not as firm but still something to behold. 

She slowly stood, her body rubbing against mine as she did, her eyes never looking away. I sensed rather than saw her loosen her slacks and drop them to the floor, allowing her bare flesh to press against me, my cock slipping between her thighs. She moved forward her body pressing even tighter against me, forcing my legs against the bed. Her face closed with mine, her lips pressing against mine. I felt her tongue probing, parting my lips. I would like to say I resisted, but resistance had left several minutes earlier, 

My arms encircled her waist, pulling her even tighter against me. I could feel my cock rubbing against her now moist pussy. Her hips were gyrating gently, rubbing up and down my shaft. Our tongues raced against each other as I gave in completely to the passion surging within my body, my mind thinking of nothing but the woman pressed against me. Falling backwards onto the bed, I pulled her with me. 

As we landed on the bed, Sandy slid her hand between us, grasping my cock and guiding it to the opening of her pussy. With one quick thrust I buried myself into her. Sandy let out a gasp as I slid into her. She placed her hands against my chest and pushed herself into a sitting position, driving her pussy harder against my pelvis. She tilted her head back, her pleasure clearly written in panting smile as her hips began moving with a frenzy. My own body responded in kind, my hips driving up to meet her downward thrusts. Her fingers dug into my chest as she drove even harder against me, her pussy throbbing in time to the pulsing of my cock. 

She began shaking, her whole body writhing in pleasure as her orgasm overtook her. She drove her hips downward, grinding against me as her pussy spasmed around my cock. That was all it took, the contractions of her pussy pushed me over the edge. I grabbed her ass, pulling her even tighter against me as I emptied myself into her. She collapsed against me, her breasts pressing into my chest as her pussy continued to spasm, and her hips still humped slightly against me. Her lips brushed against my ear, and I could clearly hear her ragged breath. 

We lay like that for several minutes, bathing in the afterglow of our own pleasure. I felt Sandy's tongue flicking across my earlobe. At the same time her hips began moving, gyrating and grinding against me. My hands slid down her back and grasped her ass, pulling her tight against me. At the same time I twisted my hips, rolling to my side. In moments, I was on top of her, my cock still deep in her pulsing pussy. She looked up at me smiling as I slowly began moving my hips, pulling my cock nearly out before driving fully back into her. Her head twisted from side to side and her hands clawed at my waist, each stroke pushing her closer and closer to another orgasm. 

In truth I was surprised that I was still hard, but the sight before me, the pure lust, was holding me captive. Her legs rose up locking around me, as she thrust upwards trying to keep me buried inside of her. Her raged breathing turned to groans of pleasure as I kept moving, amazed at how my own passion seemed an inferno, threatening to consume me. I abandoned any pretense of control, giving in fully to my passion. Sandy cried out, her body convulsing. I didn't pause, continuing to drive into her, my mind set on nothing less than emptying another load into her pussy. Nothing else existed as I drove hard into her my whole body intent on just one thing. 

Sandy let out a cry, her arms flailing wildly, her body bucking up off the bed. It didn't matter, all I wanted, all I was, focused on filling her with my hot cum. I drove with reckless abandon, chasing after that prize, my body nothing more than a means to an end, and that end was rushing headlong toward me. With all my effort, I drove into her again and again, each thrust making her gasp. It didn't matter, nothing mattered as I rushed headlong toward my orgasm. 

Sandy moved with me, her body thrusting upward in as much need as my own. Her face was a mask of abandoned passion, complete lust matched only by the burning desire I, myself felt. Her fingers dug into my back, the pain serving to urge me on. My body was on fire, a burning inferno being consumed by the passion between us. Sandy's hands grabbed my head, pulling my mouth to hers as our hips drove hard against each other. Her tongue dove into my mouth, searching, probing. It was the last straw, our shared passion erupting as I drove into her one final time. I felt my life, my soul draining from me as pulse after pulse of burning desire emptied from me, filling her writhing form. 

We lay there, our bodies seeming to meld together, as the heat of our passion slowly subsided. I could feel her chest rise and fall, her breathing seemingly in synch with my own. Neither of us spoke as we let the passion slowly ebb, our breathing gradually returning to normal. Her fingers drifted across my back, the lightness of their touch in sharp contrast to the gouging need of moments before. 

"Happy birthday." she whispered, kissing my lightly on the cheek. 

Slowly reality came crashing down on me. I rolled off Sandy, my mind a mix of emotions. I felt her roll over, her fingers gently caressing my chest. It seemed an eternity before she finally spoke. 

"Everything will work out." she whispered, her lips brushing against my ear, once more sending shivers through me. "Let's go get this over with." 

I felt the bed shift, as she stood. She reached out and grasped my hand, pulling me up. I looked up at her, my eyes drawn to her cleanly shaven pussy, droplets of my seed clinging to her lips. 

"Let's not get started again." she said, amusement clear in her voice. "Come on now."

She pulled me to a standing position, I reached for my pants and she grabbed my wrist, stopping me. She shook her head and headed toward the door, her ass swaying tantalizingly in front of me. I stared after her for a moment, amazed as I felt my cock beginning to harden yet again. 

She stopped with her hand on the door and turned back to face me. Her eyes caught the vision of my pulsing cock, and she smiled. She motioned with her hand, beckoning me forward. I took a few steps and she slipped her arm around my waist as she opened the door. I walked in stunned confusion, my mind not processing anything as we made our way down the hall. We were almost to the living room before my mind registered the sounds. There was no pause, no time to think as Sandy pulled me into the living room. The sight that met my eyes caused all worry to evaporate. Jeff was naked sitting in the chair, his hands resting on Kathy's head which was resting inches away from his cock. Kathy was also naked, and even from this distance I could see the cum dripping off her naked breast. 

Sandy pulled me close against her as we walked across the room. We stopped a few feet away, as Jeff looked up at us. Kathy turned her head, and smiled, her eyes meeting mine. She mouthed the words, "I Love You" as she sat upright and reached out to grasp my hand. Sandy released my waist and knelt down beside her daughter, her hand reaching out to grasp her husband's cock, which responded immediately. 

Not to be outdone, Kathy moved in front of me, her mouth seeking my now rigid member. In total silence, she wrapped her lips around my cock, sucking me deep into her throat. I stood there in bewilderment, trying to take in the scene before me. Sandy was now swallowing her husbands cock, her head moving with an absolute frenzy. My hands dropped down, gently caressing Karen's cheeks as she took my cock deeper than she ever had before. 

"Now this is a birthday." Jeff said, the pleasure his wife was giving him clear in his voice. 

I could only nod in agreement as I gently caressed Kathy's head.



Birthday Surprise



I spent my birthday alone. It's not uncommon for me, but this year I wanted to do something for myself instead of just sit around the house. So today I made a trip downtown, ate at my favorite cafe, watched a movie, and now I'm wandering the small park. There's really mostly artwork rather than plants, but I'm just out here to enjoy myself. A group of men walk by, and I try my best to avoid eye contact. I'm not very good at socializing. I'm also a pre-op FtM, a few months on Testosterone, and trying to fly under the radar. Sometimes I do, sometimes I don't. I can't be sure if these men can tell, so I keep to myself.

I go to the closest coffee shop and order a drip. I add sugar and cream, cover the cup with a lid, and head to a bench in the park. I pull out my phone and play a few games, read a few tweets, and catch up on some news. When I finish my coffee I decide it's time to go home. I toss the empty cup in a trashcan and start towards the parking garage a few blocks away.

It isn't until one of them grabs my arm and forces me down a small dark alley that I realize the group of men have returned.

"So, we were wondering," the guy who's holding my arm leans in close and grins at me, "what is someone like you doing all alone out here?"

I drop my voice low, hoping it will scare them into realizing I'm a man, and tell them "I'm just out for a walk, don't want any trouble."

They all laugh, and the man gripping my arm shoves his hand between my legs. "We know what you are, and we think we want to try it out." He rubs his hand hard over my crotch and I feel a warmth spread through me. I shudder and open my mouth to protest but he shoves three fingers in my mouth and tells me not to scream or things will be worse.

I nod my head, suddenly aware that there are four men against me. They all grin or laugh and suddenly their hands are all over me. My binder is holding my breasts down so they can't fondle them, but it doesn't take them long to force me out of my shirt and pull the straps of my binder off my shoulders. We are far enough away from the street for a passerby to not notice unless they really look, but anyone could see if they did.

My breasts are suddenly exposed to the cool air and my already hard nipples tighten. Fingers rub and pinch them before each is sucked into a mouth. A loud moan breaks through my lips and I get a slap in the face.

"Be quiet," one of them says.

Another one is unbuttoning my pants. They fit me loosely and fall to my ankles. My boxer briefs are ripped off and I feel the air as it reaches my moist pussy. A hand slides between my legs and tickles my pubic hair. "All natural," one of them says and they chuckle. The hand parts my pussy lips and finds my now swollen clit. I gasp and receive another slap. But I can't help it, and as a thumb begins to rub my clit in a circular motion I moan. This time the slap is followed up with one of the men removing my underwear from my ankles and shoving them in my mouth. Another removes his belt and straps it around my head to keep the underwear in place.

The thumb returns to my clit and I toss my head back as my pussy begins dripping. While continuing to rub my large throbbing clit, two fingers are shoved inside of me. This breaks the spell and I realize the situations I'm in. My eyes bulge open and I try to shake myself loose of these men as I throw punches and try to scream. My hands are forced against the wall, another slap is delivered but this time to my outer thigh. My feet are forced apart and I begin breathing hard.

"You keep still, keep quiet, and we'll be good to you. You'll walk away happy, if you can walk." They laugh before shushing each other. Aside from the two hands holding my arms to the side, the men return to fondling me all over. My nipples are sucked, and twisted, and pinched, and rolled. My breasts are squeezed and slapped. One man drops to his knees and begins vigorously sucking my clit and finger fucking my pussy. With all the stimulation I can't help but toss my head back again and moan in pleasure. They continue like this for a few minutes before they pull me from the wall.

I'm forced to bend over and I try to cry out, but a huge cock is shoved into my pussy and I whimper as it fills me. It's almost too big for me, and once it's completely inside I hear the man attached to it say "Damn, this is a tight pussy." A few snickers are exchanged, and someone else says "It won't be when we're done."

My hands are forced to the sides and my fingers are forced around two dicks. One is about the same as the one inside my pussy, but the other is bigger and I turn my head to stare at it, knowing it will be inside me soon.

The fourth man appears at my face and I feel the belt loosen. He covers my mouth with his hand and looks me in the eye. "You're going to suck my cock, and you won't scream or you'll get this," he waves the belt in my face and I nod understanding. My underwear is pulled from my mouth and I try to work moisture back onto my tongue, but I don't get a chance. A cock is placed at my lips and the head of it, dripping precum, presses against me. My back is slapped with the belt and I open my mouth to cry out but only get a mouthful of cock.

The man has no mercy and immediately begins to face fuck me. I gag on his member and my mouth is filled with saliva. He pulls our for a moment, commands me spit on him, and them shoves back into my mouth. I am being thoroughly fuck at both ends and I feel myself getting close. I moan against the cock in my mouth, my spit dripping on the ballsack that slaps against my chin.

The man in my mouth laughs quietly and says "I think you're going to cum, aren't you? Aren't you?" he slaps my cheek with his hand and I nod. "Not yet you aren't." The cock pulls out of my pussy and I gurgle over the cock in my mouth. The two men fucking my hands pull away as well.

My mouth is vacated for a moment and I gasp air, unable to make any other sound. I am picked up off my feet and one of the men holds my back against his chest. Someone spits on my asshole, and rubs my pussy juice and their saliva like lube before the man holding my puts his cock to my ass and slowly begins to force himself inside of me.

I gasp and grunt and the underwear is forced back into my mouth. My ass if tight and I squeeze against the intrusion. The man holding me grunts and bites my shoulder. "Let me in," he says and grunts again, "but god that tight asshole feels good." I try and relax, and he pushes the rest of the way in. I try to control my breathing as he begins to move in and out of my hole, and after a few thrusts he begins to bounce me up and down on his cock. Someone else puts their face in my pussy and licks as I move up and down. My hands are once again filled with cocks and I let myself get into the rhythm.

A moan breaks into my throat and I am jolted to realize I am enjoying my ass being fucked. I look down at my pussy being licked and I feel myself getting close again. My pussy juices are dripping down my ass, onto the mans face. I arch my back trying to shove my clit hard against the face licking it, but once again my orgasm is thwarted as the man pulls away.

This time my clothes and a jacket is tossed on the ground. The man in my ass lays down with me on top of him, and another man lays on top of me and shoves himself in my pussy. This must be the bigger man I was giving a handjob to earlier because I gasp as he forces his way in. The gag is removed and once again I am being face fucked thoroughly. With all of my holes filled, and the final cock clenched in my hand, I plummet over the edge. My body trembles uncontrollably in orgasm and I even think I squirt all over the man in my pussy, but no one stops fucking me.

My breasts are now being slapped and fondled. My over sensitive clit is being rubbed hard, and I begin to shake as my body is wracked with pleasure. I don't feel it coming but the man in my mouth suddenly cums and his sperm is forced down my throat. He continues to fuck my mouth for a bit longer, and even when he leaves it the man in my hand takes his place. The man in my pussy finally pulls out, but he isn't done yet. I am lifted up again, and the men switch places.

My ass is filled with the biggest cock of them all, the man who had been fucking my ass moves to mouth, and my pussy is filled with the final man. I've never tasted my ass before, but it doesn't matter because my throat is being fucked hard. It isn't long before once again my mouth is full of sperm and the gag is forced back in before I can recover.

The two final men are fucking me hard and fast. During the switch I had time to recover from my orgasm, but another one is building. I grunt and moan and now I'm fondling my own breasts. I hear one of the men who has finished laugh and his hands push mine aside and begin slapping and pinching my sensitive nipples. This pushes me over the edge again and I cum hard, my pussy and ass spasm around the two huge cocks in them.

It isn't long before both men are cumming inside of me.

After a few minutes they pull out and I'm left empty, cum covered, and satisfied on the alley floor. The gag is pulled from my mouth and I take deep gulps of air.

"That was great, honey," I hear a voice say. I open my eyes and watch the men walk away. They were right, I was left happy, and unable to walk.



Birthday Surprise



As the 737 lifted off I was horny. Today was my husband's birthday and he had been away from home on business for two weeks. He didn't expect to be back for another week, but we had never missed celebrating his birthday or mine since we had met ten years ago, and we always celebrated with sex. 

Dave and I talked by phone every night and the phone calls had become phone sex a couple of times a week during the past two weeks. As much as I like masturbating while listening to his deep, growly voice talking dirty to me over the phone, it just wasn't the same as listening to his deep, growly voice talking dirty to me while his hard, hot cock filled my pussy to the brim, and he pinched my nipples and massaged my breasts. No, the real thing was always so much better.

So, I had taken direct action. Dave's secretary, Suzy, was an old friend of mine. Before I met Dave, Suzy and I used to troll the bars for sexy men. She knew how much I enjoyed screwing and was more than happy to help me arrange a surprise for Dave. We had gotten together for lunch and hatched a plan to insure that Dave's and my record of birthday sex would remain intact. She had booked an appointment on his birthday for a dinner meeting with a prospective client at the restaurant in his hotel. The plan was that I would be the prospective client, but Dave wouldn't know that until I arrived. 

I knew it was going to work, because he told me about it the evening after Suzy booked the appointment. He wasn't happy about having to spend his birthday working and told me how much he would rather be home screwing with me. We both got so excited fantasizing about how we would fuck, if he was home on his birthday, that by the end of the call we had gotten each other off.

Now it was Tuesday, Dave's birthday, and I was on my way to Los Angeles where I would be the "new client" that he was going to meet. Once the plane was airborne, I opened my tablet and began to read a dirty story I had loaded on it. I hadn't thought about anything but fucking Dave since I had gotten out of bed, so I really didn't need to read porn, but this story had a great seduction scene that I wanted to recreate for Dave tonight. The story on my tablet was a good one, but I really couldn't get my mind off Dave. All I could think about was how good my pussy felt when it was stuffed full with Dave's cock. By the time I got to Los Angeles, my panties were soaked.

I had reserved a room in Dave's hotel so that I could clean up and get dressed for our meeting. I wanted to make sure that my pussy was freshly shaved for our meeting, and I couldn't very well do that in his room, if I was going to surprise him.

I took a cab to the hotel. Suzy had assured me that I wouldn't run into him, because his calendar was booked for an all day meeting. But, as some wise person said, the best of plans sometimes get all screwed up. As I walked into the lobby of the hotel, I realized that Dave was sitting there in the middle of the lobby, chatting with one of his colleagues from work. I did a U-turn and just kept going back around the revolving door until I was outside again. As I passed the gentleman who had followed me into the door, he looked at me like I was nuts. After all, most people don't go around in circles in a revolving door. 

Once I was outside, I grabbed my cell phone and called Suzy. "Suzy, he's here!" I said, with a tinge of panic in my voice.

"Of course he's there," Suzy responded. "Do you think I would send you all the way to LA and not make sure he was going to be there?"

"No. I know that, but I mean he's sitting in the lobby chatting up one of his salesman. I can't check in with him sitting in the middle of the lobby! What do we do now?"

"Not to worry. I can take care of it," Suzy said. "You stay out of sight, while I call him and send him off on a goose chase. I will call you once I have him out of the lobby."

A few minutes later my phone rang.

"Okay, Shelly. Get in there and check in. I sent him up to his room to get some papers and then fax them to me from the business center on the third floor. It should take him at least fifteen minutes. They don't mean a thing, but he thinks the CEO wants to see them."

"Thanks Suz, you're a doll."

"Well, I appreciate that compliment, but I wish I could find a man as handsome as your husband who thinks that way. Now go!"

I hustled through the check-in process and got myself out of the lobby and into an elevator before Dave got back to the lobby. Once I got into my room with the door safely closed behind me, I let out a huge sigh. That was close! Now I had three hours to get ready for tonight.

I unpacked my suitcase and then filled the oversized tub with hot water for a bath. I had rented a suite. If I was going to spend the evening and weekend with Dave, I didn't want to do it in the kind of postage stamp room that his company was willing to pay for.

The bath was luxurious. After half an hour of sitting in the tub reading more porn on my tablet, I carefully shaved my legs and my pussy, leaving only a small landing strip of neatly-trimmed hair just above. Then I wrapped myself in the robe supplied by the hotel and stretched out in the reclining chair to think about how I wanted to seduce Dave tonight. I had a wonderful view of the city through the windows of my 34th floor suite and, given the height, I saw no reason to close the curtains or to be particularly careful about keeping the robe closed to cover my pussy or my boobs. Okay, maybe I am just a little bit of an exhibitionist. 

Of course, I knew that my ultimate objective was to get Dave up to this room and to get his cock rock hard and stuffed into my pussy, but the issue that needed thought was how to go about it. I had brought a variety of very sexy outfits, but most of them were not something I could wear when I went to the restaurant to show up as his new client, so the first question was, what to wear to dinner--a woman's never-ending problem.

After about half an hour of thought (okay, a lot of it was fantasizing about sex with Dave), I settled on a tight, short, dark skirt, sheer black thigh-high nylons with a seam up the back, a nice pair of four-inch spike heels (hoping I could still remember how to walk in them), a white blouse, and a string of pearls. Bra and panties were not to be a part of the ensemble. What I really wanted to wear, of course was just the heels, the nylons and the pearls, but that would have to wait for later. 

Our dinner date was for 6:00 p.m., so I had to fix my hair and make-up and get dressed. I slipped off the robe and stood naked before the mirror. Okay, so I was 32, but the bod still looked pretty good. I stood five-eight with short, dark hair cut in a pageboy and long sexy legs. My 34C boobs had not sagged and, as I rubbed them, my dark brown nipples stood out like pencil erasers. Fuck, that stimulation of my nipples sent a shot straight to my crotch, but I had been resisting the impulse to masturbate all day, and I wasn't going to succumb now. My belly was still flat, and as I turned, I could see that my pear-shaped ass had not sagged or gotten flabby. Apparently all those hours in the gym were paying off.

I stepped into the heels I planned to wear tonight and inspected my legs. Still long, lean, and shapely, and there was no flab sagging into saddlebags along the tops of my thighs. My legs were probably a bit more muscular than a runway model's legs, but Dave had always told me he liked that, especially when they were wrapped around his back while he fucked me or around his head while he ate my pussy. Oh, the thought of each of those was so delicious. I spread my pussy lips apart and slipped a finger into my glistening cunt. It felt so good, but then I made myself stop. Tonight was for fucking, not masturbating. As much as I like our phone sex sessions, I like fucking better.

Still in front of the mirror, I kicked the pumps off, sat down and slowly pulled the shear black nylons over my legs. Then I stepped into the pumps again and fastened the string of pearls around my neck. I posed before the mirror again, wearing just those three items and thought about how much fun it would be to greet Dave as his new client, just wearing the pumps, the nylons and the pearls. Of course, I would be arrested before I could get to his table, but the fantasy was sinfully delicious. So nasty! 

Next, I sat down before the mirror, dealing with my hair and make-up. My hair is always easy to deal with since I keep it cut short--it was just a matter of combing it out. I did spend about half an hour putting on my make-up. I usually don't wear much make-up, but tonight I spent some time on it, making sure that my eyes were just a touch short of a slutty teenager's make-up. I always enjoyed sitting naked or near naked before a mirror as I put on make-up. I wonder if that is some kind of minor league perversion?

Once I was satisfied with the make-up, I pulled on the skirt and put on the blouse, leaving a couple of the highest buttons unfastened so that anyone that looked could see a generous vision of cleavage. I twirled before the mirror to evaluate the overall affect. Not bad I thought--conservative and slutty at the same time. I particularly liked the way my tits bounced as I walked. The bounce of my boobs could be just a soft bra, and then again it could be the absence of a bra. Men loved to speculate about that sort of thing. No one could tell that I had dispensed with panties but the exposure of my wet pussy lips to the air made sure I felt extra naughty. I smiled a wicked smile as I thought about the ways I could make sure that Dave knew about it.

I looked at my watch and realized it was time to go, so I picked up a small clutch (Women never go to dinner without their purse. Who knows? Some gracious waiter might want to card you when you ordered a drink, and it would be a shame not get my vodka tonic on a night like this. Also it helps to have your room key when you plan to bring a man back to your room.)

I walked out the door of my room and down the hall to the elevator. I tried to add a bit more swing to my hips as I walked, and I was greatly enjoying the air on my naked pussy and the bounce of my tits under my conservative white blouse.

The elevator door opened and there were two older ladies already aboard headed for the lobby. I stepped to the back of the car and leaned against the wall. As we descended they stood with their backs to me gossiping about a mutual friend who apparently was courting her fourth husband. Since they were ignoring me, I released one more button on my blouse and slid a hand in to pull on one and then the other of my nipples. I looked at the mirror on the side of the elevator as we approached the lobby and saw my now rock hard nipples were plainly visible as they lifted the blouse up into a little tent on each side. I smiled to myself. The two old ladies continued to ignore me, but from what I could hear of their conversation, they certainly thought their friend was a slut.

The elevator opened, and I walked through the lobby, continuing to swing my hips as I had practiced in the hallway 34 floors up. I captured the attention of several good-looking men (and a couple of slugs, but they don't count) and I enjoyed it thoroughly, but I did not pause as I headed directly to the restaurant.

As I approached the maitre d', I stood tall and pushed my boobs out against the blouse. My nipples were still hard and obvious to him, unless he was so gay as to be oblivious. 

"May I help you, Madame?''

Not gay. He was talking to my face but looking straight at my boobs and their protruding nipples. What fun!

"Yes, I am looking for a Mr. Richards," I responded. "But I haven't met him before, so I don't know what he looks like," I lied. "I am just in town for a couple of days, and it is an opportunity for us to talk about a business relationship." Well, the last sentence was mostly true, except for the business part. I had no intention of charging him for what I was going to do with him tonight, although the idea of role playing as a hooker and her John was interesting, but not for tonight.

The maitre d' tore his eyes away from my tits long enough to look at the paperwork on the evening's guests that was before him.

"Oh, yes. Mr. Richards. Right this way, please." He paused before turning to lead me to Dave's table. I know he wanted to figure out how to lead me from behind so he could ogle my long sexy legs and swinging ass, but he couldn't figure out how to do it, so he led and I followed, swinging my hips for everyone but the maitre d' to see. Every job has its downsides, poor guy.

He led me to a booth in a dark corner of the restaurant. Dave was looking down at his Blackberry and did not see us approach. 

"Mr. Richards, your guest has arrived."

I was standing behind the maitre d' and while the heels make me tall, the maitre d' was a big man and I was pretty much hidden.

"Oh, thank you," said Dave, a little distracted by whatever it was that he was reading on the Blackberry.

The maitre d' said, "Your waitress will be with you shortly," as he turned to leave.

Dave's eyes widened as he saw who was behind the maitre d'. He seemed to be at a loss for words. As soon as the maitre d's back was fully turned, I leaned forward with both of my hands on the table, which gave Dave a great view of my tits, thanks to my marginally buttoned blouse.

"Hi lover. See anything you like?" I said softly as I pulled one side of my blouse further open to make sure Dave had a full view of my tits. 

Dave continued to stare at my tits as he said, "Shelly, what are you doing here? I have a dinner meeting with a new client tonight."

"Well, thanks to Suzy, I'm your new client, and I want to wish you happy birthday and fuck your brains out. How does that sound?" I continued to lean forward and Dave, like any normal male, continued to stare at my tits. The view of my tits he was getting was clearly interfering with his ability to understand that there was no new client and that the only thing on his agenda for the evening was me.

Finally, his head cleared, and he smiled at me (oh, he has such a sexy smile and his eyes! His eyes just radiate sex.).

"You two girls are so bad," he said. "How long have the two of you been planning this?"

"We got together for an after-work drink four nights ago. I was complaining about how her scheduling was impairing my sex life, and somewhere around the third drink we came up with this plan."

His smile was now a full grin. Quietly he said, "Well, as much as I am enjoying my view of your tits, you should probably sit down, because there are two bus boys that just had a near collision looking at your legs and ass."

"Oh, really," I said, continuing to lean forward and flaunt my boobs. Then I slowly stood, turned around and took a step or two away from the table, so Dave could get a look at my nylon clad legs and the short skirt covering my pear-shaped ass. I deliberately leaned forward a bit for a moment, to give him a brief version of the view that had apparently nearly undone the two busboys, and the busboys a good view of my cleavage. Then I turned back towards Dave and slid into the booth. I decided to totally abandon the pretense of a business dinner as I snuggled up next to him so that my hip was pressed against his. The warmth of his leg against mine was totally erotic.

Just then a very cute waitress arrived. "Can I get the two of you some drinks?" she asked.

I sucked on the nail of my middle finger for a moment as though undecided and then ordered a vodka tonic. Dave knew the delay and the finger sucking were totally bogus, since a vodka tonic is what I always order. It was really all for Dave's benefit, but I noticed that the waitress seemed intrigued also. Dave ordered his usual Scotch on the rocks.

As the waitress walked away, I slid my hand under table and placed it firmly on Dave's thigh. At the same time I slid away from him just a bit and turned toward him so that he could see my tits through the opening in my marginally buttoned blouse. 

"Hmmm. I like that," he said.

"Which, my hand on your thigh or your view of my tits?

"Yes," he said with deliberate ambiguity. He continued to ogle my breasts. One thing I had learned about Dave early in our relationship is that the visual aspects of sex are very important to him. When we fuck, he wants the lights on so he can see as much of me as possible. He must be a bit of voyeur, and since I know I have an exhibitionist streak, we were made for each other.

I released one more button and let him continue to ogle my tits. Then I returned my hand to his thigh, but much higher up this time. 

"Hmmm. You must be happy to see me," I said as I stroked his swelling cock through his suit trousers. 

"My god you have sexy tits," he responded. "I would love to suck on those sweet looking nipples of yours right now."

"I would like that too, but it looks like our waitress is coming back with our drinks."

Dave turned his eyes away from my boobs to pay attention to the waitress, but I left my blouse hanging open and continued to stroke Dave's cock through his trousers.

At first my poorly covered boobs seriously distracted the waitress (I wondered if she was gay????), but after a moment she recovered and set the drinks down in front of us. She didn't have it fully together, however, as she reversed the drinks, setting Dave's Scotch before me.

"Oh, the Scotch goes to him," I said.

"Excuse me," she said. She leaned forward to switch the drinks, giving her a better view into my poorly buttoned blouse. It seemed to take her quite a while to switch the drinks, but maybe that was because she was staring at my tits rather than looking at the drinks that she was trying to rearrange. "So, maybe reversing the drinks wasn't an accident," I thought.

Meanwhile, I continued to stroke Dave's cock, which was rock hard by this time. I noticed that although he was able to tear his eyes away from my tits to look at the waitress, he appeared incapable of saying anything. It's amazing how well you can control a man's tongue when you have a good grip on his prick.

After ogling my tits for a bit more than a decent interlude, the waitress stood up and asked, "Are you ready to order? Perhaps some hors d'oeuvres?"

"Why don't you give us a minute or two with our drinks," I said, smiling sweetly at her.

"Certainly," she said.

As she turned and walked away, I looked carefully around the room. I decided that as we were in a dark corner of a relatively dark restaurant, aside from our obviously horny waitress, no one was paying the slightest bit of attention to us. I gulped my vodka tonic in one long drink and slid under the table. The tablecloth was long, so no one could see me as I kneeled between Dave's legs and released his belt and zipper.

"Shit, what are you doing? You'll get us arrested!" he whispered with a tone of panic in his voice.

"This is one of your birthday treats," I responded as I pulled his stiff prick out of his boxers. "And no one will know a thing if you just sit there and smile like you are enjoying yourself. If the waitress comes back, order hors d'oeuvres for both of us and some wine. Tell her I went to the ladies room, or I had to step out for a business call."

His cock was hot to the touch. Part of what felt so good when he fucked me was the warmth of his cock. I began by swirling my tongue around the head. There were already drops of his salty pre-cum on the tip. So tasty! I really did enjoy cock sucking. I worked on the head for a good minute or two until I heard the waitress return.

"Just checking back for your hors d'oeuvres order," she said.

"My guest had to step out to take a call," Dave said. "But I can order for both of us."

I had the whole head of his cock in my mouth at this point, and I almost choked. My god, he was still sticking with the business dinner routine. How could the waitress possibly believe that after the way I had flaunted my tits at her? I was trying hard not to burst out laughing. Having the head of Dave's cock in my mouth helped.




Birthday Surprise



Then I heard him go into a long routine about the oysters on the menu. What a show-off. He didn't know much of anything about oysters. 

The waitress was responding politely to his show-off inquiries, but finally he said, "What kind do your Japanese guests order? I understand they believe them to be a great aphrodisiac."

The waitress was silent for a moment and while she was thinking about how to respond. I sunk my mouth around as much of Dave's cock as I could without gagging and then pulled back, sucking hard on it as I withdrew. I knew that a few moments of that kind of cock-sucking would frequently cause Dave to climax, and I was sure that he was struggling to maintain his composure.

I must have had my intended effect on him, because I heard the waitress say, "I think you should go with the Wallupe Bay oysters. They will give you the staying power you will need tonight. Our Japanese customers always order them when they are entertaining business clients." How she said that with a straight face, I have no idea. Dave's response was more a gurgle than anything else, but she took it to be an order.

"Okay, that will be a dozen of our Wallupe Bay oysters and two glasses of Chardonnay. I'll be back shortly." I heard her heels click on the hardwood floor as she walked away. As much as I was enjoying torturing Dave, I really didn't want him to cum yet, so I gave his cock one last long suck and then popped back up into my seat, pulling my short skirt above my hips as I sat down.

"Oh, yummy, Wallupe Bay oysters," I said. "My favorite. I can't wait to see if they give you the staying power she claims. They are from Maine aren't they?"

I expected him to yell at me for torturing him while he was trying to order the hors d'oeuvres, but he just reached under the table and put his hand on the inside of my upper thigh, just above where my nylons ended. His hand felt so warm. 

"You really are a nasty little slut," he said as he worked his hand up the inside of my thigh.

"Well, that is one of my qualities you always said you liked the most."

Dave chuckled. "That's true," he said as his hand reached my freshly-shaven pussy. 

I gasped as he slid a finger into my slippery wet cunt.

"Oh, you are horny," he said. "No panties, and you are so wet."

My response was to spread my legs to give him better access. I was rewarded by the addition of another finger into my pussy.

Finally I said, "Well, what did you expect. I have been planning this for four days."

"And how many times did your masturbate during that four days?" he asked.

"Not once," I lied.

He responded by shoving his fingers hard into my cunt and then pulling down to hit my G-spot. I nearly lost it right then.

"Here comes our waitress with the oysters. Hands on the table."

Dave ignored the second part of what I said, but he did relent with his finger-fucking enough so that I could speak coherently.

As the waitress set the platter of oysters and the wine before us, she again leaned forward to give herself a better view of my poorly covered tits. I noticed that she had released a button on her blouse to give us a view of her ample cleavage as she leaned forward. "Very interesting," I thought, "but no, tonight I want to focus only on Dave."

"Oh, where are these oysters from?" I asked in as innocent a tone as I could muster, given that I had two of Dave's fingers lingering in my pussy, my dress hiked up around my hips and my tits damn near hanging out of my blouse. Okay, maybe the overall effect wasn't so innocent, but I tried.

"Ummm." . . . "These are our Wallupe Bay oysters, my favorites. They come from Maine," she said after a pause.

"Are these the ones that provide extra staying power," I asked, confirming her suspicion that I hadn't been out making a phone call when Dave ordered the oysters.

"Oh yes, these are the ones," she responded with a lascivious smile.

The waitress was looking directly at me as we discussed the oysters, and Dave seemed happy to be slowly twisting his fingers in my pussy. It was kind of like having a vibrator on low. I picked up one of oysters, leaning forward to give the waitress a good view of my tits. Then I sat up straight, pushing my hips against Dave's fingers just to let him know I was still paying attention. I tipped the shell back and slurped the oyster into my mouth and let it slither down my throat. Sort of like swallowing Dave's cum, but not so warm. Still looking at the waitress, I licked my lips and then said, "Oh yes, these will be great. As they say in Maine, 'finest kind.' Dave, you must have some of these, maybe even most of them."

The waitress smiled and backed away from the table saying that she would be back for our dinner order in a while. I noticed there was a bit more sway to her hips as she walked away. 

As soon as the waitress turned her back, Dave followed my lead and ducked under the table. Knowing where he was going, I spread my legs to accommodate him. He slipped a couple of fingers into my pussy and then began to lick my pussy lips with long slow strokes of his tongue. The first couple of times he got near my clit he flicked it with the tip of his tongue. Each time I gasped like I had received an electric shock. I whispered to him, "If you keep that up you will have me screaming like a banshee in a very few moments, and we will be thrown out of here."

This seemed to slow him down. He obviously didn't want to push me over the edge any more than I did him. He just wanted to torture me by keeping me on the edge, so he twisted his fingers slowly in my cunt and continued to administer a slow massage of my pussy lips with his tongue. 

After about five minutes the waitress returned.

"I was checking to see if you were ready to order," she said, "But you seem to have lost your host."

"Oh, he's around somewhere," I said as I struggled to maintain a straight face. "He told me to order for him."

Just as I finished my sentence, Dave flicked my clit with his tongue again, causing me to gasp. I tried to subdue it, but the waitress obviously noticed. She smiled at me, in the dirtiest possible way, as she opened her order pad.

"And what can I bring you?" she asked. 

Fuck, it was hard to think, much less talk, with Dave under the table munching on my pussy. I pretended to look at the menu as an excuse for a long silence that was really generated by my total inability to focus on anything but the sensory input from my cunt. Finally, I looked up at the waitress, who was waiting patiently with an amused look on her face, and I said, "Well, . . . you know those oysters were really good." . . . Another long pause. "I think we will just have another dozen oysters along with another glass of Chardonnay each."

Just then Dave flicked my clit with the end of his tongue again. I sucked in air with a gasp (which was better than the scream I wanted to react with). 

I thought the waitress was going to burst out laughing. She turned her head and disguised her laugh with a cough, but when she turned her face back towards me she was grinning. Almost unable to speak, she finally said. "More oysters for the main course. That's a little unusual, but for this evening, I think that may be a wise choice. Wallupe Bay oysters, I presume?"

"Sure," I said struggling for control.

The waitress stood for a moment noting our order on her pad and then turned to go.

"And the wine," I reminded her, having recovered a bit of composure as Dave retreated from his ministrations to my clit.

"Of course," responded the waitress looking back over her shoulder. "There are some things that just go with oysters, and wine is surely one of them."

"But not the only one," I said, beginning to get into the game with the waitress. 

"Certainly not," she agreed.

Just then Dave flicked my clit with his tongue again and hard as I tried to control my reaction, I let out something akin to a chirp.

This time the waitress just laughed and said, "I will be back with your order shortly." She walked away shaking her head and swinging her hips.

"Get back up here!" I hissed at Dave.

He took a couple of additional swipes at my pussy lips and then popped back up from beneath the table.

"Raw oysters for a main course?" he asked.

"Sure, why not? You are going to need them," I said. "Besides, they were the only thing I could think of while you were munching on my pussy. There just wasn't enough concentration left to actually read the menu."

"Fine with me. That first batch tasted a lot like your pussy."

"Hmm," I said with a smile. "You have such a dirty mind. I love it."

Somehow we got through the rest of dinner without being arrested for indecent conduct. When it was time to leave, I told Dave, "Put your cock away so we can get from here to my room without being arrested."

"That's a good plan . . . but first you have to let go of it."

"Really? But I am so enjoying it," I said as I used my thumb to swirl some pre-cum over the tip of his cock.

"Yes, really. But I promise to find a better place to put it than your hand or your mouth when we get to a hotel room."

"Okay, if I have to."

I signed the check, with a generous tip for our tolerant and entertained waitress and pulled my dress back over my hips. Then we slid out of the booth and walked through the room and out into the lobby of the hotel. My right hand was caressing Dave's ass as we walked.

I was planning on sucking Dave's cock as we rode the elevator up the 34 floors to my room, but when a family with three small children joined us in the elevator, I had to behave myself. Well, mostly behave myself. I stood in front of Dave and pressed my ass back against his crotch. I could feel that log his cock had become over dinner, so I occasionally wiggled my ass to rub it through his trousers. I was sure that the three kids didn't notice what was going on, but Mom did. She had the same sly smile that the waitress had. "Eat your heart out lady. I am going to get seriously laid in a few minutes while you are trying to put kids to bed," I thought. As we stepped around the family to exit on 34, I noticed that Hubby's eyes were glued to my cleavage. "I bet they figure out how to get those kids to bed early," I thought with a smile.

Once we were in the room, I stepped into the washroom while Dave toured the suite. When he returned from the bedroom, I was standing with my back to the floor to ceiling window wearing nothing but the pearls, the nylons and the stiletto pumps. The curtains were still open. I was leaning against the rail that was halfway up the window. I felt so naked and nasty. It was delicious.

"Like the view?" I asked.

"Ummm. Yes."

"Let's fuck."

"Really? What would give you an idea like that?" he responded as he peeled off his jacket and tie. He didn't cross the room. He just stood there undressing as he stared at me. 

As he slowly unbuttoned his shirt, I cupped my tits with my hands and began to massage them. I didn't say anything, but when he finished taking his shirt off, I slid my fingers to the center of my boobs and grabbed a nipple between the forefinger and thumb of each hand. As he slowly unfastened his belt, I pinched each nipple until it hurt, just a little, and then pulled on it. I kept that up while he removed his shoes.

"Should I leave the socks on?" he asked. 

"Well, I admit, I still have mine on," I said, referring to my black nylons. I put one foot up on a low piece of furniture next to me and swung my knee to the side giving Dave a view of the inside of my thigh and my glistening pussy. Pretending to think for a minute, I dragged one finger slowly down my torso until it reached my pussy. "But, . . ." I said, as I slid the finger into my cunt, "no, I don't think so. Too much like a vintage porn movie."

"Okay, but you definitely need to leave your socks on," he responded as he peeled off his socks and returned to working on his belt and zipper.

"Oh, so you like these?" I said. As I spoke, I took one step away from the rail and then turned away from Dave and bent over, leaning on the rail with my ass pointed at him. I arched my back to raise my ass as I rotated it, giving him I was sure, a nasty view of my slippery pussy.

"Oh fuck!" he gasped. His voice had dropped to that lower octave he always used for sex.

I heard him pull his zipper down, and I looked back between my legs to watch him slowly drop his trousers and then his boxers. Standing, I turned back towards him and leaned against the rail with my legs spread. His cock stood straight out from his crotch. It wasn't the longest cock I had ever seen, nor was it the fattest, but I had always thought that it was a perfect combination of length and diameter. Not only did it fill me up just right, it was just incredibly sexy to look at. The head was circumcised and smooth, neatly capping the rigid shaft below it. The shaft was straight and decorated with rumpled veins. When he was aroused like this, both parts were hot and hard. As I stared at him, I slipped one finger between my lips and sucked on it like I was working on a cock. I wanted to suck on his cock, but now was the time for fucking.

"Like the view?" he asked.

I continued to toy with my finger for a moment and then slowly pulled it out and returned it to playing with one of my nipples. "Yes," I said with a sharp intake of breath, as I pulled hard on my nipple. I had really wanted to just jump into bed with him as soon as we walked into the room, but I knew how much he liked looking at me naked and, after all, it was his birthday. 

"Let's fuck," he said.

"So soon?" I said and returned my finger to my mouth.

"Yes, you horny slut. I want to shove this big hard cock as far into that sopping cunt of yours as it will go."

I knew he was ready then. When his sex talk stopped being clever and became crude and urgent, he was more than ready to fuck.

"Okay," I said as I walked past him towards the bedroom, swinging my hips.

When I reached the bed, I kicked off the stiletto heels and stretched out on my back with my nylon-clad legs spread wide apart. I feel so slutty when I spread my legs like that. It is just delicious.

Dave followed and stood at the end of the bed fondling his cock as he watched me stroke my pussy lips as I pulled my knees up and apart.

"Get down here and fuck me, NOW!" I demanded.

Dave dropped to his knees on the bed between my legs. Then he dropped into a push-up position over my chest and I could feel the tip of his cock probing for entrance to my cunt. Suddenly he found it and slipped easily into my pussy. I was so wet. He slowly pushed all the way into me, filling my cunt to the brim and stretching me until I thought I would tear.

"Oh, fuck, that's good." His voice was that same low growl he had used when we had phone sex earlier in the week, but now he was lying on top of me and my legs were wrapped around his ass. My cunt was so full. It was just what I had been imagining all day--only better--so much better.

Dave began to slowly piston his cock in and out of my pussy. I put my nylon-clad feet down on the bed so I could push my hips up to meet each thrust of his cock. He wasn't fucking me hard or fast. Just slow steady thrusts that filled me up each time. As he pulled back after each entry, I squeezed his cock with the muscles in my cunt, trying to hold him there, but I was so slippery that it never worked. Each time I failed I was promptly rewarded for my failure with his next thrust back into my cunt. I began to whimper and cry with each new thrust.

"So, you horny little slut, you like this big hard cock that's reaming you?"

"Oh, fuck yes!" I responded, as he continued his slow steady fucking. "Oh, fuck this is good!"

"You are such a slut!" he said. "You just couldn't stay at home. You just had to come down here to get some of my big cock."

"Yes, yes. You're right. I am such a horny slut. I just had to have your big cock in my pussy."

Now he pulled each of my legs up and over his shoulder so I was spread as wide as possible. He was up on his arms looking straight down at me and he began to pound my cunt with a much harder, faster pace.

"Is this what you wanted, Shelly? Did you want my big hard cock pounding into your pussy while you spread your legs like the horny slut you are?

"Yes, oh fuck, fuck! Yes! I've been thinking about this all day," I said between cries of pleasure as he rammed himself into my pussy. "You're right. I am a horny slut and there is nothing better than your big hard cock fucking my slippery cunt!" 

"So this is better than masturbating over the phone?" he asked.

"Oh god yes! Fuck! So good." I was so close to cumming, but I wanted to hold back, because the fucking was just so good. "Fuck, I'm close," I said with a whimper.

"Oh," he said. "So you are going to squirt your cum juice all over my big hard cock?"

I couldn't respond any more. At least not with words. I was making lots of sounds, but they were all moans and cries. I was so fucking close to cumming, but I wanted to wait for Dave.

"Oh shit! Slow down. I am going to cum."

"Good!" he said as he picked up his pace even more. "I want to feel that hot slippery cunt of your squeezing my dick." His voice was a growl and his eyes were staring straight through me.

"But I want to wait for you."

"Ha! Have you ever known me not to cum. I am just not in a hurry, and I want to hear you squeal as you cum."

He continued to pound his cock into my pussy and I gave up on holding back. My body stiffened as my climax ripped through me. Dave pushed his cock as far into me as he could and held it there while I thrashed and screamed through my climax. Oh fuck, it was good! So much better than masturbating myself to a climax.

As I relaxed, we tipped to the side and just lay there with our foreheads touching and with Dave's hard cock still filling my pussy. It felt so good to still have him there as I came down from my climax. My breasts were mashed against his chest.

"Was that good baby?" he asked.

"Oh, fuck yes." I responded speaking softly. "I can't put it into words." I sighed with satisfaction.

Just then I felt his cock twitch. 

"Not yet," I said. "I need to finish."

"Really?" he asked. I felt his cock slide back and then forward--not far and not fast, but just enough to tell me that he wasn't through yet, and he wasn't going to wait long.

"Oh, oh," I cried softly in response.

"So you're not ready to quit?" he said, as he pumped his cock slowly back and forth in my cunt. Not far. Just fractions of an inch.

I groaned in response.

"Get up on top and ride me," he said. "That way you can set the pace."

"Umm. I like that," I said, "but I am not sure I am ready for more."

"Yes you are!" he said with more force. He pulled his cock out of me and rolled on to his back next to me. It was sticking straight up from him.

"No!" I exclaimed as I felt the void left in my pussy by his cock. I reached over and stroked it with my hand. It was slippery from my juices. I knew I wanted more of it. After a few more strokes with my hand, I sat up and flipped my leg over his hips so I was astride him. As I moved forward my body pressed his cock forward and it rubbed against my slippery clit. "Oh yes, I want more!" I said. I raised my hips until his erect cock was probing the entrance to my pussy. I was still tight from my climax, but when I felt it was in the right position, I slowly pushed my hips down forcing the head of his cock between my pussy lips. 

"Fuck! You're so big!" I cried. My cunt was tight from the contractions of the climax I had just finished, but I wanted more of him, so I continued to push my hips down, and I felt his hot cock slowly stretch my pussy as it eased in. Dave did nothing to force it. He just let me set the pace. 

"God, you are so hard!" I said as I felt my crotch meet his and his prick push against the end of my cunt. 




Birthday Surprise



Dave didn't say anything, nor did he try to start thrusting. He continued to let me set the pace. I leaned back, which forced him even a bit further into me, and then I reached up with my hands and cupped my tits. Dave's eyes were gleaming as he watched me play with my tits.

I began to squeeze his cock with my pussy muscles, but I didn't ride him up and down. Just a repeated squeeze and release while I watched him stare at me playing with my tits.

"Do you like watching me?" I asked.

His response was a groan.

Then I began to move, and within a few strokes I was bouncing on his cock. Oh fuck, so good! I knew I was going to cum again. It might take awhile, but I was sure to cum again.

Dave continued to be silent and let me set the pace.

"Are you getting close?" I asked.

"Not yet. I can last a long time in this position. But I love watching your tits bounce as you fuck me." 

"Good," I said as I picked up the pace. My pussy had relaxed and though I still felt full, I could thrash up and down on his prick as hard as I wanted. I could feel my next orgasm building.

After several minutes of passively watching me fuck him, Dave finally spoke up. "Let me fuck you from behind," he said. I knew he loved to cum in that position. He had told me that when he came that way it was like his whole being was shooting out through his prick.

"Oh, is that what you want?" I said. I could feel my own orgasm nearing but I wanted to give him what he wanted. But first I had to jerk him around just a little.

I paused my thrashing and asked, "What do I get if I let you fuck me from behind?"

"Oh, fuck. Anything you want." His voice was stressed.

I sat still on his cock and put my finger to my mouth again as I had at dinner to suggest I was thinking about what I wanted. 

"Will you eat my pussy for breakfast?" I asked.

"Fuck yes!" he said. He pushed his hips up so his cock thrust farther into my cunt. I squealed in response.

"Okay, I'll do it." I said. "But we have to do it in front of the big mirror in the other room." That wasn't much of a request, because I knew he loved fucking me in front of a mirror so he could watch, and besides, I really wanted him to fuck me to another climax.

I expected him to toss me off of him and sprint for the front room of our suite, but instead he reached up and grabbed each of my nipples and began to twist. "Is that what you want, you horny little slut. Do you want me to fuck you in front of a mirror so you can show off, like the nasty exhibitionist you are?"

Fuck, his twist of my nipples just about pushed me over the edge so I quickly rolled off of him and began walking to the sitting room. I looked back over my shoulder and saw that he was slowly stroking his huge prick as he watched my hip-slinging walk to the sitting room.

I walked to a position on the rug before the mirror and dropped to my knees. I looked to my left and watched myself pull on my nipples as Dave had been doing. He was right. I loved seeing myself. Then Dave appeared from behind and dropped to his knees. He pushed my shoulders forward until my head was on the pillow I had pulled off the couch, and my ass was in the air. I always felt like such a horny slut in that position. He began rubbing the tip of his cock on my pussy lips. Oh, fuck it felt good, but I really wanted that cock back in my cunt.

"Don't tease me damn it! I need to be fucked!"

He slipped the head of his cock into my dripping pussy and then rammed it home. Fuck! It felt like he was going to split me. I screamed. Then he began to pump his dick into me with force. I could hear our bodies slapping against each other. I knew he wouldn't last long at this pace, but then neither would I. All I could do was moan and cry. I raised my shoulders a bit so we could both watch the mirror's porn show of my tits swinging back and forth as he pounded my cunt. Fuck that was better than any porn video. I could see that he was watching too. I loved the sound of our bodies slapping together on each stroke.

I really wanted to cum again, so I reached back with one hand and began to rub my clit. Fuck, I was so close!

"Fuck me! Ohhhh, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! Ohhhh!" And then I began to climax. It was even harder than the first one and I felt it trip Dave's climax. His prick stiffened and he groaned from deep in his throat. He held himself deep in my cunt and I felt his cock squirt hot cum deep into me. He didn't pull back, but he rammed me hard with each stream of cum that he ejaculated into my pussy. Fuck, it felt like our mutual climax went on forever. Eventually we tipped to one side and lay there still coupled as his cock slowly softened in my pussy.

As I regained my breath, I finally said, "Happy birthday, lover." 

"Ummm, finest kind," he said.



Birthday Surprise



Author's note: In the not-too-distant future, this will be a true story.

Audrey Jensen stepped out of the shower and toweled herself dry. The full length mirror on the back of the bathroom door reflected a medium height, red-haired beauty with a superb figure; long shapely legs, narrow waist, toned stomach, and high firm breasts that displayed alert rosebud nipples. Typical of women her age, Audrey's pubic hair had been permanently removed a few years before. Her ancestry gave her flawless Celtic skin and, always careful of exposure to the sun, her body was unmarked by tan lines. All in all, she liked what she saw in the mirror.

Audrey was very excited. Today was Friday and her thirty-fifth birthday. Her husband Eric was returning from a business trip within the hour and would pick her up for a night of celebration. He had told her not to expect to return home until tomorrow. She knew what this meant; dinner in an expensive restaurant followed by mind-blowing sex in some luxurious hotel room. Plus, they'd have the whole weekend ahead of them afterward before returning to work.

She was also excited for another reason. Eric never failed to make each birthday gift unique and special. She had never been able to guess beforehand what he might select. All had been delightful surprises and she was certain that her gift tonight would be no exception. As usual, he would make her wait until late into the evening before allowing her to open her present.

As always, Audrey selected her outfit with care. Elegant simplicity reflected her personal taste in clothing and always drew Eric's appreciation. Black tonight; black lacy panties, a black mid-thigh dress with spaghetti straps, and three-inch black heels with ankle straps. Come-fuck-me-shoes. No bra. She didn't need it and the dress wasn't designed to accommodate one. In all, she only wore four pieces of clothing and two of them were her shoes. She knew Eric would approve.

Now lightly made up and dressed for the evening, she prepared a small overnight bag with sexy essentials, gave herself a final inspection, and settled in the living room with a magazine to await Eric's arrival.

***

She didn't have to wait long. Within a few minutes a click of the electronic door lock signaled his presence. After meeting him at the door with a prolonged kiss, she led him by the hand into the room.

"I've missed you so much," she declared. "I'm so glad you're home."

"I've only been gone four days," he replied with a grin. "You didn't miss me; you just wanted me to hurry home so you could have your birthday gift."

"That's not true! I haven't given my birthday, or the possibility of a present, any thought at all."

"Liar. Get your purse and let's go," he ordered as he grabbed her overnight bag.

"Where are you taking me? Am I appropriately dressed?" she asked, turning in a circle so he could admire her outfit and the body it barely concealed.

"There's no time for you to change, but I doubt we'll be thrown out in spite of your poor choice of attire," he replied, earning a punch in the arm from a delicate fist.

Moments later they were in the car. Eric punched in the coordinates of their destination and they both settled in for the ride.

"Come on, where are you taking me?" she asked again, holding his hand in her lap.

"You'll see in a few minutes. I think you'll like it."

True to his word they arrived at the Excelsior Hotel in midtown ten minutes later.

"Oh my God! The Excelsior! We can't afford this! A thousand dollars a night! What were you thinking?"

"This entire night is courtesy of a huge bonus the company gave me last month. I've been keeping it a secret."

"You always surprise me. I would never have dreamed we'd spend a night here."

"More surprises await you, My Lady," he said as he helped her out of the car and handed the ignition chip to the automated valet parking attendant.

Seconds later they entered a magnificent high-ceilinged lobby and Eric led her directly to the elevators.

"Don't we have to check in?" Audrey asked, looking puzzled.

"I took an early flight and checked us in this afternoon. I had some preparations to make in the room."

"What kind of preparations?"

"None of your business," Eric replied, leading her into the elevator car and inserting a key into a slot marked 'Penthouse' which Audrey noticed immediately.

"I don't believe this! The penthouse? This is already the best birthday ever!" she exclaimed as she drew him into a hug.

Twenty stories later they arrived at their destination, the elevator delivering them to a private landing in front of the penthouse door. Eric opened the door with a flourish, bowed at the waist, and gestured his wife inside.

Audrey stood transfixed just inside the entryway. The penthouse was luxurious. A large sunken living area with a well-stocked wet bar was directly in front of her. On the far side was a wall of glass with a door leading to an outdoor terrace and a splendid view of the nighttime city lights. A table set for two was visible on the terrace, a single rose in an elegant vase at its center. They would be dining outdoors tonight. To the left was a kitchen area that featured a robotic dumbwaiter to connect the penthouse to the hotel's chef far below and to serve the food when it arrived. To the right was the entrance to the master bedroom.

Instinctively, Audrey turned to inspect the bedroom. It was large and beautifully appointed. A huge bed was centered on one wall, displaying only a fitted top sheet and a single pillow for bed clothing.

"That's a little unusual." Audrey remarked, pointing at the bed with a broad smile.

"I don't want you getting tangled up in sheets and blankets later tonight."

"So things are going to get pretty wild, are they?" Audrey inquired, raising an eyebrow.

"Beyond your wildest imagination," Eric replied with a grin.

The bed was flanked by an elegant marble bathroom on one side and a walk-in closet on the other. Beautiful paintings adorned the walls and elegant accent pieces were displayed throughout the room. Recessed lighting bathed the interior in a soft glow. The entire wall opposite the bed was glass. The city's evening skyline was visible beyond.

"Watch this," said Eric as he touched a button on the wall beside the bed. The wall began to change texture and was soon transformed into the largest video screen Audrey had ever seen.

"I hope you brought a couple of porno movies," Audrey declared with a smile.

"You won't want any tonight. I guarantee it," Eric replied with a mischievous grin.

Looking back over her shoulder, she gave him an exaggerated wink, crossed the room to the closet, and reached for the door handle.

"That's a no-no," announced Eric. "Leave the closet alone."

"But where will I put my stuff?"

"You don't have enough 'stuff' for a closet," he replied, setting her overnight bag in a corner of the room. Come with me. It's time for champagne out on the terrace."

The evening air was perfect. For the next half hour Audrey and Eric sipped their wine and admired the view, touching each other intimately and often. Finally, Audrey set her glass down.

"I'm hungry and you've been gone for four days, so I'm horny too. You'll have to either feed me or fuck me. Your choice."

"Food first, sex second," Eric replied.

"And when do I get my birthday present?"

"What birthday present? Isn't a night in the Excelsior penthouse enough, you greedy woman?"

"I know there's a present and I know it's in that closet in the bedroom," she declared.

"Maybe, maybe not," he replied with a self-satisfied smile.

***

Eric had made their supper choices earlier in the afternoon, ordering small portions of Audrey's favorite foods. Seating her at the table, he took his place at the opposite end and pressed a button on the underside. Moments later, the dumbwaiter appeared with their first course and an appropriate wine selection.

Several more courses followed as they lingered over their meal, enjoying the city lights spread out before them and the soft music audible on the terrace. Finally, the dumbwaiter cleared the dishes and presented them both with a wonderful chocolate creation and after-dinner drinks. Audrey was visibly pleased, enjoying her birthday very much and knowing there was more to come.

"This is so nice, Eric. Thank you. Dinner was wonderful. The penthouse is wonderful. You are wonderful. I'm the luckiest woman in the world."

"I'm the lucky one," he replied as he rose to his feet and took her hand. "May I have this dance?"

As he pulled her into his arms he was nearly overcome with familiar emotions. He had loved this woman unconditionally for more than fifteen years. He loved the feel of her, the fragrance of her, and the taste of her. He loved her keen intelligence and sharp wit. Her sexiness, her responses to him, and her beauty were nearly overwhelming. With Audrey's body pressed tightly against his and the knowledge of what the evening still had in store for her, Eric grew hard almost immediately.

"Are you glad to see me?" Audrey whispered in his ear as she gave his cock a playful squeeze.

"Always," he replied, just as the song ended. "Another dance?" Audrey pulled back and looked up into his face.

"I think it's time for my present now. I've waited long enough."

"Okay. I give up. Sit down and I'll be right back."

When he returned moments later, Audrey was bouncing up and down with anticipation, a radiant smile on her face. Eric handed her a small square package wrapped in the new type of paper that shifted patterns and colors constantly. Her expression changing to one of slight puzzlement, Audrey accepted his offering.

"This seems pretty small to take up a whole closet," she remarked. "Am I going to like it?"

"I certainly hope so. Why don't you go ahead and open it?"

Audrey carefully peeled back the paper to reveal a small box. Removing the lid, she peered inside and her face lit up with surprise and pleasure as she recognized the widely familiar 'AI' logo on the electronic touch pad tablet inside.

"You got me an android!" she exclaimed. "I can't believe it! God, I hope it does windows."

Like most upper-middle class homes built in the '20s, theirs was highly automated. But in spite of all the gadgetry, the condo still had to be cleaned. They had a robotic vacuum system, but dusting and window cleaning were still done by hand just as they had been for centuries. Since Eric was out of town often, most of the household chores fell to Audrey. She hated housework.

"That's not exactly what it's for, but I think you'll be pleased with it anyway. Why don't you go ahead and take a look at the introductory video on the tablet?"

Audrey was familiar with the tablet. It was a fairly standard device that came with many purchases. Although content was tailored to the product it accompanied, operation was pretty standard. Tapping a couple of icons brought the tablet to life. Eric, having seen the video several times earlier in the day, remained seated across the table so he could watch the expression on her face when details of the gift were revealed.

"Hello. My name is Mason Allgood, Marketing Director of Android Innovations. I would like to congratulate you on your acquisition of Rex, the latest in our line of Android Fucking Machines. If you have purchased this product for your own use, you are a very wise and discriminating shopper. If you have received this product as a gift, you are fortunate to have such a thoughtful benefactor. Over the next ten minutes or so, I'll provide an overview summarizing this amazing machine's features and capabilities.

"Oh my God!" squealed Audrey, her eyes widening as she paused the video and clasped both hands over her mouth, a common gesture when she was truly surprised. "You didn't!"

"I did. It occurred to me that you might like something to occupy your time when I'm on the road."

"As often as you are gone, perhaps I would," she replied, batting her eyelashes at him. "The girls were just talking about these things the other day. Nina's cousin in Denver has one. Nina says she loves it."

The 'girls,' or the Gang of Four as Eric called them, were four friends, including Audrey, who had been together since early childhood. They went all through school together and then on to college. Inseparable for over thirty years, they now lived within a mile of each other and got together several times each week. Fortunately, all four were married to men who genuinely liked one another so the couples had been very close for years.

Audrey resumed the video and was soon transfixed by the display before her.

Rex is a fourth generation sex android, vastly improved over earlier versions. Your particular model has been designed to service females. Its functions and specifications have been tailored for that purpose.

Rex is between five feet ten inches and six feet two inches tall depending on the dimensions provided by the purchaser. Weight is commensurate with height and varies between one hundred fifty and one hundred eighty pounds. Rex is an engineering marvel in every respect. His skin texture and body temperature exactly replicate those of a human male. His hair is protein-based and identical in texture to average human hair. Rex's testicles are made of titanium for added heft. In most coital positions, his testicles will add significantly to your pleasure. For sanitary reasons, Rex has no pubic hair. He has a finely sculptured physique that you should find very pleasing. Laboratory testing has shown that Rex is virtually indistinguishable by sight or touch from a normal human male.

Rex has extended life, deep-cycle batteries that allow him to conduct full-throttle intercourse for up to two hours. His batteries recharge through the soles of his feet when he stands on his resting pad. He carries a full two year warranty for parts and labor against defects in manufacturing and programming.

Each of Rex's eyes contains a precision, high-definition video camera that allows him to identify and focus on sexually important parts of the female anatomy. This ensures he will obey commands exactly as you wish during sexual encounters. His memory contains hundreds of images of the female body in a variety of sexual positions which he draws upon during initial encounters with you. During those first few encounters, Rex will capture thousands of images of your body and discard most of the pre-programmed images. The few remaining images are used in a special function that I'll explain later. A video of each completed session, as seen through Rex's eyes, is automatically downloaded to the touch pad for your review after the encounter.

Although Rex is non-verbal, he recognizes all the essential English words and phrases needed to communicate with him. We will cover more about controlling Rex through commands and programming a little later.

Sexually, Rex has many useful functions and characteristics. I'll cover them one by one.

As you might expect, his penis embodies the most important and sophisticated functions.

Size is variable. The smallest is four inches in length with a diameter of three quarters of an inch. When you order Rex to achieve an erection, this is the size you will see first. It is the perfect size to begin anal intercourse. Upon demand, you can increase its size in four additional increments. Each increment is one inch longer and one half inch larger in diameter than the previous increment. The maximum size is eight inches in length and two-and-three quarters inches in diameter. All changes in penis size take a full thirty seconds to allow time for your body to adjust.

His penis contains sensors that measure your physiological responses during intercourse; heart rate, respiration rate, body temperature, blood pressure, lubrication production, and vaginal muscle pressure. All this biometric data is stored for later use. This ability proves very useful in detecting arousal and impending orgasm, which allows Rex to vary the speed and power of his thrusts to maximize your pleasure. Sensors in his pelvis measure the impact of his body against yours. Five levels of speed and power are available.

A lubrication function is provided that dispenses a sterile, water-soluble clear lube either at your command or when the sensors in his penis detect a need for additional lubrication.

For added stimulation, a very vigorous vibration mechanism is included.

Finally, an ejaculation function provides five pulses of sterile, water-soluble lubricant to simulate semen discharge. Each pulse provides one tablespoon of ejaculate at a pressure approximately ten times that of a normal human male. Many women report the ability to feel a partner's semen impact their cervix upon ejaculation. In practice, this is rarely the case; most women are only detecting penile contractions. Laboratory testing has shown that nearly ninety percent of women demonstrate a visible and pleasurable reaction to Rex's ejaculation. Rex can ejaculate multiple times, the exact number depending on how often he lubricates.

Rex's fingers contain the same sensors as his penis and he has been programmed to seek out the clitoris, vaginal opening, and G-spot. The middle two fingers of both hands have vibrators installed. He is capable of extraordinarily pleasurable digital manipulation of your most sensitive areas. His fingers have no lubrication function.

Rex has a very high memory capacity. He will record and store every detail of his sexual encounters with you, including audio and video, and then use that information to provide ever-improving performance in subsequent episodes. Once each second, he will record his penile sensor measurements, your physical reactions such as voluntary and involuntary muscle movements, and any vocalizations you provide. Just prior to, during, and just after orgasm, he will record that data five times per second. The next time you have sex with him, he will employ the information to match his performance to your sexual response profile. Laboratory testing has shown that most women are apprehensive for the first one or two encounters with Rex. For that reason, I recommend that you erase the data after each early session until you feel comfortable having sex with him. Doing so will allow him to build a more accurate response profile and drastically increase your pleasure during future sessions. Instructions for erasing data are contained in your touch pad.

And now a word or two about what Rex cannot do. He has no concept of fondling, kissing, foreplay, or cunnilingus. Best results will be achieved if you prepare yourself for penetration in whatever manner suits you best.

Rex has three primary modes of operation; Manual, Auto, and Owner-Defined. Each will be covered separately. Each is described in greater detail, along with programming instructions, in your touch pad.

In Manual mode, Rex will respond to individual verbal commands, doing exactly what you want him to do when you want him to do it. We recommend that your first encounter be in this mode so you can control everything that is happening to you. Specific commands will be covered momentarily.

In Auto, Rex will perform a pre-programmed set of sexual activities. Rex was delivered to you with a very pleasurable default program that you can employ whenever you choose not give him the instructions required in Manual mode. As currently programmed, the Auto mode features moderation in penis size, stroke speed, and thrusting power.

The Owner-defined mode is exactly what the name implies. You decide what sexual functions and sequences you want Rex to perform and program him accordingly. This mode is intended to provide precise sexual activities to meet specific needs based on your moods and sexual state of mind. Up to ten separate scenarios can be stored in his memory at a time.




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It should be noted that Rex will respond to any verbal command you give when operating in the Auto or Owner-defined modes. Issuing a command will automatically shift him into the Manual mode where he will remain until your current sexual encounter is brought to conclusion. This allows you to take complete control of his activities any time you wish.

Finally, there are two specialized modes that do not involve direct sexual activity with you. The first is a Demonstration mode which provides visual confirmation of Rex's penile functions. I highly recommend that you begin with this mode so you'll know what to expect during intercourse.

The second is a Sharing mode which allows you to share Rex with friends up to five times. In this mode, he employs the few original sex images remaining in his memory for orientation purposes. He can perform all sexual functions but collects no data other than audio and video of each shared encounter which is automatically downloaded to your touch pad at the end of the session. After the fifth sharing encounter, this mode, with all associated images and programming, is automatically erased from his memory. From that point on, Rex will only have sexual intercourse with you. Friends who are sufficiently impressed with Rex are expected and encouraged to purchase a unit for their own use.

And now, let's talk about commands. A complete list of commands is contained in your touch pad. All commands can be given verbally or initiated through the touch pad.

Rex responds to two basic sets of commands. The first set is comprised of obedience commands such as Sit, Stay, Stand, Come Here, Follow Me, Stop, Lie Back, and Go to Sleep. All are self-explanatory except for Lie Back and Go to Sleep. Lie Back is useful when you desire sex in the female-superior position. Go to Sleep will cause Rex to return to his resting pad and remain there until awakened by the Wake Up Rex command. The name 'Rex' must be used to wake him up. This prevents him from making unwanted responses to extraneous conversations in his vicinity.

The second set is comprised of action commands. These form the heart of Rex's sexual performance capabilities.

The Erect command will produce an erection at the smallest size setting.

Fuck Me, Finger Fuck Me, and Fuck Me in the Ass will cause Rex to perform the action continuously until another command is given or his batteries are depleted to ten percent of full charge, at which time he will automatically return to his resting pad. When finger fucking, Rex will sit, stand, or lie beside you depending on the situation. Vibrations will begin sixty seconds after his fingers make contact with your vaginal area. Rex is ambidextrous.

The commands Bigger and Smaller cause his penis to increase or decrease in length and girth. Repetition of these commands will cause penile increases and decreases until the maximum or minimum sizes are achieved. The two largest sizes are significantly larger than a normal human penis. Caution is advised when using them.

The commands Faster and Slower will trigger changes in the speed and power of Rex's pelvic thrusts. The slowest setting is one stoke every two seconds. The fastest is four strokes per second. This setting is quicker than it sounds. Approach it slowly. Most human males can barely manage three strokes per second and then only for brief periods of time.

Vibrate will start his penile vibrator.

Lubricate will cause his penis to secret lubricant for five seconds.

The Pause command will render Rex temporarily inert. When paused, Rex will only respond to the Go to Sleep and Resume commands.

Resume will release him from the constraints imposed by the Pause command and allow him to respond to all subsequent commands.

And now a word about anal sex. Anal intercourse is not programmed into the Auto mode. Anal passages have insufficient natural lubrication for intercourse so you will need to provide additional lubrication before Rex enters you. A generous supply of lubricating suppositories has been provided for your use. In addition to the suppository, you should direct Rex to lubricate at least once before ordering him to proceed. When you give the command, Rex will enter you with the smallest size setting of his penis. Once inserted, you control his size and thrusting speed. His sensors will detect any need for additional lubrication and you can demand more lubrication anytime you desire. You may insert anal sex into an Owner-defined mode at your discretion. If you choose to do so, very careful programming is advised.

Finally, Rex requires little maintenance. His pelvic area should be cleaned with mild soap and water after each use. Lubricant expended during a sexual encounter can be replaced though a small port in the small of his back. Don't forget to put him to sleep after each use so his batteries can be recharged to maximum capacity.

All the information I have just provided is contained in your touch pad. The device contains all functional descriptions, programming instructions, warranty information, and service instructions.

I know you are anxious to begin your personal exploration of Rex and his capabilities. Please enjoy him to the fullest. He exists only for your pleasure."

"Holy shit!" exclaimed Audrey, once again bringing her hands to her face. "This is unbelievable! Nina didn't have many details and her cousin's machine is much older. It can't possibly be this elaborate."

"I was assured that this model has only been on the market for a couple of months. You have the latest and greatest," Eric replied.

"It's in the closet, isn't it? I want to see it," Audrey demanded, her eyes bright with excitement. Without a word, Eric took her hand, led her from the terrace through the penthouse, and into the bedroom. Gesturing toward the closet door, he encouraged Audrey to look inside.

"Oh.....Oh....," Audrey was nearly speechless. "It's so lifelike. It looks like something out of a wax museum."

The machine was standing naked, motionless, and expressionless on its resting pad, looking exactly like a human male. It had the finely sculptured physique promised in the introductory video; broad shoulders, deep chest, and narrow hips. Eric explained that the green light on the pad indicated fully charged batteries and the red light indicated that Rex was asleep.

Moving closer, she did a double take. "It looks just like....like..."

"Wade Thomas. That movie actor you think is so handsome. I figured that if you were going to be cheating on me with a machine while I'm traveling, you might as well indulge in a little fantasy at the same time," Eric said with a broad grin.

Audrey stared at Eric for a long moment and then nodded her head.

"I guess it's best that you didn't have it made to look like you. That might have been a little bit too creepy."

Once again taking Audrey's hand, Eric led her away from the closet to sit beside him on the bed where they could still see the machine.

"There is something else you need to know about the machine before trying it out. I spent most of the afternoon initializing it and going over the info in the tablet. Everything I did was in the startup sequence so the machine does not remember my voice. When we get started, you will need to provide all the commands so Rex can form a voice imprint that will be unique to you. After that, he can be set to respond only to your voice or allowed to respond to any command given by anyone inside his hearing radius."

"I get it." Audrey said with a wicked smile. "When I use it alone, I want it to do only what I tell it to do. If we are using it together, I can see all sorts of possibilities; like maybe you make me lie on the bed but you control the machine. I won't know what's going to happen to me next, will I?"

"No you won't, particularly if I give commands through the touch pad and you can't hear my voice," Eric responded with a smile of his own. "Glad to see you're already getting into the spirit of this thing. Let's watch the demonstration."

Eric handed the touch pad to Audrey along with a laminated sheet containing all the commands and their meanings.

"Once we start, you can use the pause icon anytime you like and then we can talk. Now, wake him up, bring him here to stand in front of you, and then stop him about two feet away."

"Wake up Rex," she commanded. Immediately, both lights on the resting pad winked out and Rex stepped from the pad to stand motionless once again, awaiting further orders.

"Come here." Rex turned and strode purposefully toward Audrey, his movements graceful and lifelike.

"Stop," she ordered and the machine obeyed, stopping a couple of feet away directly in front of her. Tapping the pause icon, Audrey looked at Eric.

"Now what?" she asked.

"When you're ready, hit the pause icon again, tap the Demo icon, and prepare to be astonished."

Audrey did as Eric instructed and Rex came to life, immediately producing an erection conforming to the minimum advertised size. Tapping the pause icon, Audrey giggled. "Pretty dinky, but I see what the video meant about it being a perfect size for starting anal sex," she said as she restarted the demo. The erection stepped up to the second size and then the third where Eric reached over to pause the demo.

"This is the size you'll see in Auto mode. It's six inches long and an inch and three quarters inches in diameter; an average sized dick but a little smaller than mine." he said with a grin as he restarted the demonstration. Thirty seconds later, the fourth size was fully formed.

"Oh my! That's impressive," exclaimed Audrey, her eyes wide in amazement. Once again Eric paused the demo.

"Now, watch this," he said as he tapped the resume icon.

"Oh, my God! Look at that thing!" she exclaimed as Rex produced the largest sized erection thirty seconds later. Audrey paused the demo once again and stared wide-eyed at the enormous cock.

"I don't think I can handle that!"

"You don't have to if the idea frightens you, but the capability is there if you ever change your mind."

"I think I'll pass, at least for now," she said with a smile as she hit the resume icon. A few seconds later, small glistening drops of lubricant appeared on the giant cock from what Eric knew to be hundreds of tiny pores in the skin. This was followed by a very slight buzzing sound as the vibration mechanism kicked in. The eight inch cock began vibrating at a startling pace, moving so fast it quickly became a blur of motion.

Eric paused the demo one final time and went into the bathroom to retrieve a towel.

"Lay this across your lap and hold one end up by the corners." When Audrey had done as instructed, Eric tapped the resume icon. Immediately, the machine's cock convulsed and shot a stream of "cum" directly into the towel which was followed at one second intervals with four more identical pulses. Each squirt deflected the towel and produced an audible sound. Audrey squealed with delight.

"I can't believe this!" she exclaimed, staring down at the large blobs of androidal cum trapped by the towel.

"Well, happy birthday, Sweetheart. Are you ready to take this machine for a little spin or would you like to think about it for a while? You don't have to do anything you don't want to do. If you'd rather try it out in private, that's okay too. You and I will just have to spend the rest of tonight having sex by ourselves."

"No. I want to try it out tonight with you nearby. I'm nervous enough as it is. I'd be a wreck if I had to do it all by myself."

"Are you ready to get started?"

"I think so," Audrey replied, a small quiver in her voice.

"Let me tell you something first. The video recommended that you try the machine in Manual mode the first time. After spending several hours learning about Rex, I think your first time should be in Auto mode. In Manual, you have to concentrate on remembering the commands. In Auto you can just lie back, relax, and enjoy what the machine is doing to you. Anytime you wish, you can take control. If you get frightened or confused and forget the basic obedience commands, I can stop the machine for you with the touch pad. Here's what'll happen if you decide to go with Auto."

"Until we change his programming, Rex will only respond to your voice now that he has an audio print. The instant you give the 'Fuck Me' command, Rex will erect his cock to the third size level, lubricate for five seconds, approach you, and gently push it into your pussy. His cock will stay at that size throughout. He will support his weight on knees and outstretched arms, his hands on either side of your body near your ribcage. If you want more intimate contact, I can change the program to have him support his weight on knees and forearms."

"Outstretched arms are fine," Audrey said with a nervous giggle."

"Okay. The vibrations will begin and Rex will start fucking you very slowly at a rate of one thrust every two seconds," Eric continued, smiling back at her. "He'll maintain that pace until his sensors and video observations detect changes in your body that reflect increasing arousal. When your body reaches an appropriate level of arousal, he will increase his speed to one thrust every second and hold that rate until you reach the next level of arousal, at which time he'll shift gears and thrust into you twice per second where he will remain until just before you have an orgasm. Just before you get there, he'll start fucking you at three strokes per second. A second or two before you cum, he'll ejaculate. He'll maintain the high speed thrusting throughout your orgasm and then step backward through the speed levels until he is back to one thrust every two seconds. At that point he will just be maintaining sexual contact, waiting to see if your arousal goes back up. If it does, he'll start all over again."

"How on earth does it know what an 'appropriate level of arousal' is?" Audrey asked.

"At the first penetration Rex will record all your biometric information. Right now he has no data on you at all other than your voice print. The first set of readings will be used as a baseline. Rex's computer uses a sophisticated algorithm to calculate your response profile. The machine will fuck you until its computer detects a twenty five percent increase in your response level as determined by the algorithm, then he will shift his thrusting speed to the next higher level."

"Jesus Christ!" Audrey exclaimed.

"I know. It's pretty mind boggling."

"That's an understatement! But I think I'm ready to give it a try. I'll do it in Auto."

"Auto it is," said Eric as he tapped the touch screen a couple of times. Rex remained stationed at the foot of the bed, alert but at the ready, his cock now at its mid-size. Audrey was still seated in front of him. She took a deep ragged breath.

"I'm a little jumpy about this," Audrey declared. "I probably won't be able to cum."

"I know it's a little unnerving. Don't put any expectations on yourself. By the way, Rex has a thirty day money back guarantee if you don't want to go through with this or if you try it and don't like it."

"Oh no," she said. "I'm very excited. It's just a little hard to wrap my mind around what is about to happen. I want to get started now but I need you to get me ready. I seem to recall that you do a credible job of preparing me to be fucked."

"I think I can handle that assignment," Eric replied with a grin. Taking her hand, he helped her to her feet, led her around to the side of the bed, and pulled her into his arms. Burying his face against her neck, he reached around and slowly pulled down the zipper at the back of her dress. Gently pulling the spaghetti straps off her beautiful shoulders, he lowered the dress as he dropped to one knee in front of her.

Audrey placed both hands on his shoulders and stepped out of the dress, allowing him to toss it aside. She was now standing before him, naked except for the lacy panties and her elegant shoes. Eric grasped one of her ankles and lifted her shoe to his knee. Slowly unstrapping the shoe, he removed it from her delicate foot and set it aside. After following suit with the other shoe, he reached up, hooked his fingers in the waistband of her panties, and pulled them down to her ankles. Still bracing herself on his shoulders, Audrey stepped out of the panties, now fully naked before her husband.

Grasping Audrey by the hips, he pushed her backwards until she was seated on the edge of the bed and then eased her onto her back. Parting her legs, he moved into position on his knees. Lifting her legs to rest on his shoulders, he began to use his tongue and lips to stimulate her clitoris.

"Don't make me cum," Audrey murmured softly. "That would make it hard to give my birthday present a proper test."

Eric quickly brought Audrey up to the point where she was sufficiently aroused and kept her there, awaiting confirmation that she wanted to proceed.

"I'm ready," she announced moments later, "but I want you to stay here on the bed with me and hold my hand. I still have butterflies in my stomach."

Audrey moved to the center of the bed with her head on the pillow. Eric removed his clothes and joined her, leaving ample room for the machine. Leaning over, he kissed his wife on the lips and then took her hand in his. Giving his hand a squeeze, she closed her eyes and opened her legs exactly as she had done for him thousands of times in the past, her knees slightly elevated.

"Fuck me," she ordered in nervous voice.

The android understood. With machine-like precision and human-like movements, Rex quickly knelt between Audrey's thighs, lubricated his cock, and then slowly guided it into her pussy with one hand. Her only visible reaction was an eyelid flicker at the moment of penetration.

Within seconds, the machine was gently fucking Audrey at the advertised speed of one stroke every two seconds.

"Oh.....oh.......oh," Audrey cried, announcing aloud that the vibrations had started and were now accompanying the slow, purposeful stroke.

Eric found the sight before him to be incredibly exciting. His cock was still hard from stimulating Audrey moments before but he felt a powerful surge of adrenaline and his breathing quickly became ragged as he watched the android fuck his wife.

Several minutes later, Rex began to move with greater purpose. Eric had not noticed much change in Audrey's arousal beyond her continuous moans, murmurs, and soft cries; but clearly the sensors had registered sufficient physiological changes to prompt the increase in speed. Audrey opened her eyes briefly and let out a series of higher-pitched cries in response. Within seconds, Eric saw a blush blooming on her neck and upper chest; precisely the reaction he had seen so often in the past when she started rocketing toward a powerful orgasm.

Releasing Eric's hand and grasping Rex's biceps with both hands, Audrey began to counterthrust against his surging hips.

The machine continued to fuck Audrey for two or three minutes longer until it once again increased its pace and began to forcefully impact her body at the end of each stroke. Audrey opened her eyes and cried out sharply in response, spreading her legs wider to allow the deepest possible penetration. Eric knew she was now experiencing the maximum speed programmed into the machine's Auto mode until just before she achieved orgasm.

Eric watched in fascination as Audrey began to throw her head from side to side, her nipples dancing in syncopation with the powerful thrusts, her back beginning to arch as she rotated her hips so that each impact caused the base of Rex's cock to collide with her clitoris. Sensing an imminent orgasm, Rex increased speed to three strokes per second and pounded his cock into Audrey's pussy with shocking force.




Birthday Surprise



Crying out continuously, Audrey clawed at Rex's arms and began to convulse as the first orgasmic wave wracked her body, soon to be followed by several more. With a final shriek, her eyes opened wide and she collapsed back onto the bed, her chest heaving and her breath coming in sobs. Although Rex had only been fucking Audrey for about ten minutes, Eric knew she had just experienced one of the most intense orgasms of her life. He was very, very pleased with himself. This was exactly what he was hoping for when he purchased the machine.

As programmed, Rex dropped quickly back through each speed level until he was once again fucking her at the slowest pace. Eric knew that any hint of re-arousal on Audrey's part would be sensed and the cycle would begin all over again. Audrey was often multiply orgasmic so Eric held his breath to see if she would begin to spiral upward once more.

"Stop," she commanded, surprising Eric. The machine complied, suddenly motionless.

"Withdraw," she ordered and the dripping cock was pulled free from her pussy.

"Stand," she ordered and Rex backed off to stand motionless at the foot of the bed.

After a minute or so, Audrey reached out and grasped Eric's rigid cock.

"Let me rest for a minute or two and then I want you to fu........."

Eric quickly placed his hand over her mouth.

"Shhhhh. It's still active. If it hears you say that, it'll climb right back on the bed and try to start all over again."

"Oh shit," she giggled. "I forgot. Pause," she commanded, rendering the machine inert.

"Go to sleep." The android would not be needed again that night. It turned and retreated to the closet and its waiting resting pad.

"Now you fuck me Eric," Audrey instructed. "I need to cum again."

Eric was pleased to oblige and immediately rolled into position between her open thighs. So much of Rex's 'cum' was in her pussy that a large gush squirted out as he eased his rigid cock inside.

Audrey climaxed so quickly and so forcefully that he knew she had deliberately stopped the machine to avoid having multiple orgasms on her first try, apparently wanting to finish her birthday by having sex with her husband.

One more exquisite orgasm a few minutes later had Audrey nearly exhausted. Eric sensed that she was finished, at least for a while, and allowed his own orgasm to release multiple spurts of real cum to mix with the fluids already in her pussy.

"Holy shit!" he exclaimed minutes later when their breathing and slowed. All of that was absolutely mind-blowing."

"You're telling me? You have no idea."

Pulling Audrey into his arms he whispered, "Do you like your birthday present?"

"It's fucking wonderful. Pun intended. I'll describe it all to you in the morning. Right now I just need to sleep."

Audrey and Eric, wrapped in each other's arms, drifted into a deep slumber that would last throughout the night.

***

Early the next morning, Audrey and Eric were just finishing a light breakfast on the terrace dressed in the penthouse's complimentary bathrobes.

"Weren't you the lady who thought she was too nervous to cum last night with the machine?"

"That would be me. Want to hear the details?"

"Sure."

"Well, basically a cock is just a cock, but Rex certainly has a few things going for him. The vibrations were the most intense I've ever felt and his ejaculation definitely got my attention. It wouldn't be enough to give me an orgasm by itself, but it was more than enough to push me over the edge. I could literally feel his cum splashing inside me just like the video said. His balls are very heavy and they felt wonderful banging into me. The other difference is the...the relentless rhythm, like a metronome. I have no idea how many orgasms I can have if that thing fucks me for an hour or so, but I intend to find out. Lubrication certainly isn't a problem. I also intend to try the next larger cock size sometime soon."

"I think I'm jealous," Eric announced jokingly. "I can't vibrate, I can't fuck you for two hours straight, I can't make my dick any bigger, I can't make my balls heavier, I can't make you cum more than two or three times before I lose control, and I can't add much in the way of lubrication."

"Don't despair" Audrey replied with a note of seriousness in her voice. "You've given me thousands of wonderful orgasms in the past and you'll give me thousands more in the future. Rex is just a machine that supplements our sex life. He doesn't breathe, hold me in his arms, touch my body, kiss me, suck my nipples, lick my pussy, or whisper sexy things in my ear like you do when we make love. Having both you and Rex is like a dream."

"Then I take it we can declare your birthday gift a success?"

"Oh yes. It's the best present ever," Audrey declared as she reached across the table to take Eric's hand.

"Let's go back to bed," he suggested. I have something I want to show you."

"I've already seen it countless times," she quipped, pointing at his crotch.

"This is something different," he responded, taking her by the hand and leading her into the bedroom. Removing both their robes and tossing them aside, he gestured toward the bed.

Audrey propped herself against the headboard and beckoned him to join her.

Eric had left the glass wall opposite the bed set up as a video screen from the evening before. Picking up the machine's touch pad, he tapped a couple of icons and the screen sprang to life.

"Oh my God!" squeaked Audrey when she saw her body lying in the center of the bed, legs opened wide, one hand clutching Eric's fingers. Eric's body was not visible "I forgot about the video recording!"

"Fuck me," the televised Audrey commanded.

Both of them watched in fascination as the previous night's activities unfolded from the perspective of Rex's cameras. The view shifted to a close-up of Audrey's pussy as the machine oriented itself and then zoomed back out as it approached her.

The next view was of Audrey's face, eyes closed, as Rex took up his position between her thighs. The cameras panned down her body until the engorged cock appeared in his hand and he positioned its head into the folds of her pussy. Panning back upwards, the cameras focused on her face just as Audrey's eyelids flickered in response to the well-lubricated cock entering her.

The remaining minutes of the video focused entirely on Audrey's upper body with Rex's forearms and hands visible on each side of her body. Completely enthralled, they watched as her arousal ramped up and the machine stepped through its routine. Each change; vibration, speed, and thrusting power, elicited a visible and audible response from Audrey. As the vigorous fucking continued, her facial expressions and vocal responses reflected intense physical pleasure.

The cameras captured her impending orgasm perfectly, her nipples dancing to the beat of the cock pounding into her pussy. Finally, her eyes shot open and she let out a primal scream as Rex ejaculated into her and a series of intense orgasmic spasms raced across her body.

Collapsing beneath the machine's electronic gaze, her breasts rose and fell rapidly as her breathing continued to race out of control.

The movements of her body became less distinct as Rex slowed his pace, soon fucking her with the original gentle rhythm.

Audrey issued the string of orders that ended the encounter and Rex's camera's panned backwards until he was again standing at the foot of the bed. The last image was once again of Audrey lying in the center of the bed with widespread legs. But this time the results of her encounter; a swollen, dripping pussy, exposed clitoris, glistening thighs, flushed face, and tangled hair were plainly visible. The screen clearly displayed a woman who had just been thoroughly and dramatically fucked.

After a minute or so, the cameras recorded Audrey reaching out to grasp Eric's cock which was just barely visible at the edge of the screen.

"Let me rest for a minute or two and then I want you to fu........."

Eric's hand appeared over her mouth.

"Shhhhh. It's still active. If it hears you say that, it'll climb right back on the bed and try to start all over again."

"Oh shit," she giggled. "I forgot."

"Pause," they heard her command, rendering the machine inert and the video screen went blank.

"Do I always look like that when I cum?" asked Audrey, her eyes wide with astonishment.

"Yep, whenever we use a position where I can see your face. I've seen you that way hundreds of times and you always look beautiful."

"If you'd like to see me do it again, fuck me right now."

"Can you wait ten more minutes?"

"Ten minutes!" she exclaimed with a mock scowl. "I'm horny now. Don't make me get Rex involved."

"Just be patient, you little slut," he said with a smile. "I have one more thing to show you." And with that Eric tapped the touch pad and the screen came to life once more.

"What the hell? How does.......? Wait a minute! Are there cameras in this room?" Audrey asked with a frown as she realized what she was seeing.

The freeze-frame on the screen, obviously shot from above, showed Rex's backside with Audrey's legs spread widely beneath him. Another tap on the tablet produced a second still shot with a naked Eric lying on his side, his back to the camera, Rex and Audrey only partially visible. A second later, a third image, shot from the other side of the bed, plainly showed Rex poised over Audrey with his cock buried deep in her pussy. Eric's image was mostly obscured.

"My God! Did you know about this? Who else can see these images?" she demanded with alarm in her voice."

"I knew about the cameras and no one but us has access. I brought the cameras with me and installed them yesterday afternoon. One is in a book in the middle of that shelf," he replied, pointing to the left. "Another is in that vase on the dresser over there. That's the one that provided the image you're looking at now. The first image came from the camera up there."

Looking up at the ceiling, Audrey could just barely make out the third camera, a tiny button attached directly overhead.

"What a marvelous idea!" she squealed, now reassured that her privacy would be maintained. "I want those cameras installed in our bedroom at home!"

"They will be, plus two more. I'll put one in the wall opposite the foot of our bed and another in our headboard. Now watch this," Eric commanded as he tapped the tablet screen once more.

The image sprang to life and they watched, for the second time, Audrey being expertly fucked by her birthday present. Her entire body was visible as Rex pounded his cock into her, soon pushing her over the edge into the powerful orgasm they had observed earlier.

"Okay, that's it. I can't take this anymore. Fuck me right now. I'll probably cum before you're all the way inside me." Audrey announced as the video ended.

"With pleasure," Eric replied as he rolled into position between her open and welcoming thighs.

***

True to her word, Audrey had a crushing orgasm, and then another. A half hour later, they rested in each other's arms.

"How did you get Rex in here and how do we get him home?" Audrey asked suddenly.

Eric had to laugh.

"I was a little worried about the same thing. I had the machine sent to the hotel when I ordered it. They were kind enough to store it for me and deliver it up to the penthouse when I checked in. It arrived in a crate that gave no hint about its contents."

"I don't see a crate," Audrey observed.

"As it turns out, we don't need one. Rex came dressed in a one piece jump suit like tradespeople often wear. His name is even stitched over the pocket. His work boots rounded out the impression that he's some sort of maintenance worker. When we're ready to leave, there is a command that tells him to get dressed. After that, the Follow Me command will have him walking along behind us. You'll take him down to the car while I check us out. No one will suspect a thing."

"Amazing. Absolutely amazing."

An hour later, they were on their way home with the machine sitting motionless in the back seat and the cameras stowed safely in Audrey's overnight bag.

"I suppose you know that we're going to give Rex another workout tonight," Audrey announced. "And even more on Sunday."

"I suspected that we might," Eric responded with a smile."

"I think I'll start by have him finger fuck me while you play with my breasts and suck on my nipples. Then I'll have him fuck me from the back while I give you a blow job."

"Works for me. Maybe you can try that next larger size cock too," Eric suggested with a grin.

"I might just do that," she replied with a wink. "Oh, and by the way, I've decided to have the girls over for dinner Tuesday night and introduce them to Rex. You'll have to find something to do with the guys."

Eric held Audrey's hand the rest of the way home, secure in the knowledge that a whole new world was opening up for them and the future looked very, very promising.



Birthday Surprise



Melissa is my girlfriend. She likes to play dominance games, especially with a bit of bondage thrown in. I don't mind obliging her. It's fun to come on as the all-powerful male who must be obeyed, or the potential Count De Sade who has tied her up and is about to have his wicked way with her.

She also enjoys an occasional spanking, as long as it doesn't go too far. A stinging bottom is one thing and can be exciting. A bruised and battered behind would be something else again.

She had a birthday coming up and I'd promised to arrange some sort of surprise for her. I'd arranged to get to her place before her, let myself in and made a few preparations. Melissa has a nice brass bedframe, all those brass rods ideal for fastening wrists and ankles so your victim has a limited range of movements.

I'd acquired a nice set of fluffy handcuffs, colourful and comfortable, but still capable of holding someone prisoner. Much better than the ones Melissa currently owned. I estimated Melissa's size and attached the handcuffs to the bed in positions where Melissa would be spreadeagled but still comfortable. I tucked them down so they were concealed by the covers. No use spoiling the surprise.

Now the first thing Melissa does when she gets home from work is to get changed out of her work clothes and into something more comfortable. My guess was that she'd come in, hit the bedroom and then stand looking at her walk-in robe, considering what to wear while she started stripping.

She nearly took me by surprise. For some reason she was well ahead of her scheduled home time and I only just had time to duck aside before she came traipsing down the hall.

True to form she headed straight for the bedroom. I gave her a few moments then I glanced through the door. Melissa had already peeled off her blouse and was holding it while she looked into the walk-in robe, deciding what she wanted.

I moved up behind her. She must have heard me at the last moment because she started to turn, but it was too late. Way, way too late.

I had a sack prepared and I'd flipped it over her head before she could more than glimpse that someone was there. The elastic neck to the sack let it close automatically around her neck, leaving me free to grab her.

I had Melissa picked up and tossed onto the bed before she could even squeal, not that squealing would have helped with that bag on. I had one handcuff on quickly, and while she was tugging on that I was already clipping the second one to her other wrist.

After that it was simple matter to attach the ankle cuffs.

Standing back I watched Melissa bouncing on the bed, tugging at the cuffs. I could hear a few muffled sounds coming from under the head covering, but not loud or clear enough to actually make sense.

Now that I was satisfied that Melissa was secure I started on her clothing. I undid all buttons and zips and catches before I even tried to remove a single item, with Melissa twisting and bouncing and making muffled sounds. 

With everything undone it was a reasonably easy matter to strip her clothes off. Moving carefully I ensured that Melissa never had more than one limb free at a time. I'd worked out the way to do this and it all worked like a charm.

So now I had Melissa tied down and naked and ready for me to play with.

I can sense everyone reading this thinking 'he's got the wrong girl', but you're wrong. I'm not an idiot. One of the first things I did when undressing Melissa was to take off her bra and check for the rose tattoo on the upper curve of her breast. It was there, just where I expected it to be.

Now I started teasing her. Bending over her I suckled on her nipples while my hand played with her pussy, teasing her and slowly bringing her to a state of excitement. I took my time, sometimes playing with her breasts, sometimes moving down and pleasuring her pussy, and sometimes playing with both at once.

Melissa was twisting about, apparently not sure if she wanted me to stop or continue. She'd push her mound firmly against my inquisitive fingers then seem to change her mind and pull away.

Overall, though, I could feel her excitement rising. She was hot and wet and the grand finale would soon be underway.

That's when Melissa walked in and said "Michael, what on earth are you doing?"

I looked at my victim and then back at Melissa. I shrugged.

"I'm teasing you. I know this is you because there's the rose tattoo you have." I cupped the breast with the tattoo and gently rubbed the nipple while regarding the tattoo. 

Sighing I reached up and took off the head covering. She looked pretty much like Melissa, but there were a few subtle differences. But I ask you? How was I supposed to know that they'd both had the tattoos done at the same time and place?

"Hullo, Linda," I said, smiling. "Fancy meeting you here."

Melissa's sister, Linda, looked over at Melissa. 

"I came to borrow a dress and the next thing I know I'm tied to the bed with this idiot pawing me."

"I suppose you want me to untie her now," I said to Melissa, grinning.

"Ah, you didn't have sex with her, did you?" she asked.

"Um, if just touching her with my hands counts as not having sex, then no I didn't."

"And your mouth," pointed out Linda. "You know damn well you were sucking on my boobs."

"Mmmm," I said, waving my hand to show that this was just nit picking. 

"You know," said Melissa thoughtfully, "I've never actually seen anyone get screwed before. How about you, Linda? Have you ever been screwed while someone was watching?"

"No. What are you getting at, Melissa?"

"Yes," I chipped in. "Just what are you getting at?"

"Well, Linda is all excited and," looking at the bulge in front of my trousers, "so are you. It seems a shame to waste all that effort."

Melissa was getting excited just thinking about it, but Linda wasn't quite so sure.

"Wait a minute," she squawked. "Michael is your boyfriend, not mine."

I reached down and cupped her mound, letting one finger sort of drift in between her lips and wriggle around inside her. Linda gave a muffled squawk and shut up, eyes wide and looking at me.

I dropped my trousers and let my undies follow them. Linda's eyes seemed to get even wider as she stared at me. Or stared at part of me, anyway.

I glanced at Melissa, an inquiring look on my face. She looked down at my erection and then nodded. "Do it," she said, and I could hear the lust in her voice.

I glanced down at Linda, tied helplessly to the bed. She said nothing and I had a feeling I'd be waiting a long time if I was waiting for a protest. I'd already had her worked up and the thought of being taken by me while Melissa watched was exciting her even more.

I hopped on the bed, kneeling between Linda's thighs, pressing my cock against her moist slit. She was breathing hard, eyes watching where I was pressing against her, waiting for my move. I pushed, slowly at first but gathering pace as I descended into her.

Linda gave a small cry as I drove in, but the pitch of her voice ascended in time with the increased speed of my thrust. I heard Melissa let out a triumphant "yes" which I though was a bit much. She, after all, was just watching.

Now it wasn't Linda's birthday and I was going to have other duties I would have to perform that evening, so I'm sure you'll understand that I wasn't going to go slow and spend a lot of time pleasuring Linda. She was already hot to trot, you might say, and so it was a simple matter to get right down to business.

I plunged in hard, hearing Linda gasp and push up to meet me. She hadn't expected me to start screwing her at top speed right from the first thrust, so it took her a few moments to adjust to the rhythm of my loving. (Or perhaps I should say lusting.)

Once she had adjusted, however, we banged together like old pros. I hammered Linda and she threw her pussy hard up against me, taking everything I could dish out. My hands were on her breasts, squeezing them and rubbing her nipples while my cock worked her pussy over pretty thoroughly.

Fairly soon Linda started squealing, her squeals growing louder and faster as I drove into her harder and faster. Then she was screaming and if the handcuffs hadn't been holding her down I suspect she would have bounced right off the bed. I had to hold her tight, my hands clamped on her bottom to prevent her bucking me off as I vented into her.

I finally dismounted, while Linda just lay there looking a little dazed. Melissa just said "wow" and then turned to me.

"That," she stated, "Is not the way you normally take me."

"Melissa," I pointed out. "I don't think there is a normal way that I take you. We do all sorts of things. However, I will take you that way, someday soon. Right now, I want you naked. Hop to it."

Melissa blinked at that, looked at my face and saw I was serious and started stripping. When she was naked I indicated that she should get on the bed next to Linda.

Reaching over I undid the handcuff holding one of Linda's wrists to the bed and fastened it on Melissa's wrist, passing it around the brass railing so both girls were still fastened to the bed. I then extracted one of Melissa's old handcuffs from the drawer and clipped her other wrist to the rail. I didn't worry about her ankles for the time being.

Patting Melissa on the cheek, I told her to wait for me. I needed a cup of coffee to help recharge my batteries. Then I pulled on my pants and headed off to the kitchen to get one, leaving two naked girls handcuffed to the bed.

I'd just finished my coffee when there was a knock on the door. I hitched up my trousers and went to see who was there. Would you believe a couple of Jehovah Witnesses, all eager to save me from hell and damnation?

I told them I didn't want any but they were awfully insistent. Maybe if they could speak to the lady of the house? I shrugged and called out to Melissa, telling her there were Witnesses at the door and they wanted to talk to her.

She yelled out that she wasn't exactly dressed for visitors. The Witnesses waved that aside. They didn't mind if she was informally dressed. Maybe a quick word with her? I shrugged, and indicated the way.

Those two good souls marched triumphantly down to the bedroom. There was a scream and the two witnesses returned and departed. Rapidly. I actually think it was one of those two good lads who had screamed. The girls were laughing too hard.

Returning to the bedroom I considered my prizes, deciding what to do. Crossing to Linda first, I undid the cuffs on her right wrist and ankle. This would allow her to turn onto her left side if she wanted to, and I suspected that she would want to.

Circling the bed back to Melissa I had a couple of words for her.

"It seems to me, Melissa, that you took shameful advantage of your poor sister's mishap in being caught the way she was. I can see that she's very upset about it."

From the startled look on Linda's face, that was news to her.

I took Melissa's ankles and suddenly hoisted them up and forward, effectively bending Melissa in half. She gasped and Linda laughed.

"Linda, I think that Melissa needs to be punished for the nasty trick she played on you. Why don't you give her a good spanking?"

I could see realisation dawning on Linda's face that her good right arm was free. The same realisation came to Melissa and she gasped.

"Linda, no. You wouldn't," she cried, and promptly found that Linda would.

Linda turned on her left side and delivered a hearty spank to Melissa's upturned bottom.

Tucking one of Melissa's ankles under my armpit while holding the other ankle freed up one of my hands. I used this to start massaging Melissa's mound, at the same time encouraging Linda to deliver a nice little spanking.

Melissa found herself in the unenviable position of getting stinging spanks to her bottom at the same time as I was teasing and exciting her pussy. She was wriggling and squealing, yelping and swearing and trying not to laugh, all at the same time. 

Deciding enough was enough I gave Linda a spank on her bottom, indicating time was up. Then, still holding Melissa's legs high I climbed onto the bed and stood over her. I'd lost my trousers again and my erection was once again standing tall, ready to do its duty.

I leaned forward and down, and Melissa had no choice but to watch as my cock came down upon her, first pressing lightly against her slit and then forcing it to part as I continued leaning into her. Melissa was hot and excited and I slid into her as smoothly as any sword into its sheath.

Now I started bouncing, using Melissa's arched body as a springboard, pushing down and letting her natural resilience help lift me up for a withdrawal. My earlier workout with Linda meant that I was able to take my time, drawing Melissa along slowly.

Melissa was gasping, pushing hard against me as I drove in, reluctant to let me leave when I withdrew. She wanted to climax now, but she was right out of luck. If I was going to do this right I had to take my time. It was her own fault for making me take Linda earlier.

I pointed this out to her and her reply wasn't printable. Let it suffice to say that she cast aspersions on my parents and my morals and my abilities as a lover, and demanded that I do something.

So I did. I spanked her hard on the bottom and told her to behave. And all the time I continued my nice slow bounce, working her up and slowly but surely working myself into a position where I could again fire off the cannon.

I bounced, and Melissa bounced under me, both of us heading in the same direction but one of us in a greater hurry to get there than the other. Unfortunately, being in a hurry didn't help Melissa. I was controlling things and I had her nicely at a point where she was being entertained but not, quite, able to reach her destination.

Melissa was sweating, swearing and writhing almost desperately under me by the time I was ready. She gave a groan of relief when she felt the increase in tempo, and then I was banging into her in fine style. 

Melissa screamed, bucking hard up against me, her internal contractions closing on my poor weapon and forcing it to deliver its payload. I must admit I gave a groan of relief myself when I blew into her, as I'd been wondering if I'd tried to do too much too soon. If Melissa wanted a repeat bout tonight she was going to have to wait for a few hours.

I undid the various handcuffs and the girls slowly got off the bed. Then they both vanished into the bathroom and I heard the shower come on. Me, I went back to the kitchen for more coffee. I had a feeling I had a long night ahead of me.



Birthday Surprise



A few weeks ago, my wife and I were on our way into the city for a baseball game that was a gift to me for my birthday. The weather was bad and on our way to the game, it was canceled, so with the kids at their grandparents house and time to kill, we decided to spend the evening together at a local club. We were sitting at a table in the corner of the room and were enjoying our evening out. While we talked and enjoyed each others company, I couldn't help but notice that a few tables away were a group of guys, one of which seemed to occasionally be checking out my wife. I told this to Shannon, but she didn't believe me. So the next time I saw him looking I told her and as she turned to look he quickly looked away. Shannon asked me which one I thought was checking her out, so I showed her which of the guys it was. He was taller than me, had shoulder length brown hair, was slightly built and looked to be in his late 20's or early 30's. 

When I had gotten her to identify the right guy, she said, "Wow Mike, he's one of those guys I could do 'that' with" and indicated her approval with her eyes. We weren't really into the lifestyle, though we had had a threesome once, and had talked about swinging on and off. So without really being serious, I suggested that she go talk to him and see if he was interested. However, she still didn't believe that he was checking her out and so declined to make a move. 

Over the next little while, I did notice that Shannon would occasionally sneak a glance at the guy, which told me that she was definitely interested in him. I was pretty sure he was interested in her as well because he continued to check her out, so I tried again to tell her she should go over to him and ask him to dance. But again she declined saying she couldn't just go over and ask him, that it would be too forward. I told her he would love it, but knew she wouldn't do anything. Resigned to that fact, I got up, gave Shannon a kiss and headed for the bathroom. 

When I returned, I couldn't believe what I saw. The guy was sitting next to Shannon at our table and they were talking and laughing. After getting over my initial shock, I walked over to the table to join them. When I got to the table Shannon looked up at me, smiled and introduced me to John. Apparently while I was gone, John had come over to introduce himself and Shannon had asked him to sit down. I joined the conversation, which was friendly, but with some big time flirting on Shannon's part. John was initially somewhat withdrawn, since I had returned, but once he had seen that I was ok with him being there, had become more comfortable. 

At one point, after the conversation had been going on for a while, John told me that I was a lucky man to have such a friendly wife. I was a little tipsy at this point, and the words just came out of my mouth without much thought, "How would you like to know how 'friendly' she can be?" Both of them looked at me a little shocked for a few seconds, then in what seemed like an attempt to one up me, Shannon did something that made my jaw drop. She leaned over toward John and I could see her hand was moving toward his lap but was concealed by the table. She looked at John and said, "Yeah, I can be VERY friendly", and I could see John jump slightly as she started to caress his cock through his pants, and then kissed him with a slow deep passionate kiss. When she was done kissing him, she looked at me and smiled and I immediately returned the smile as I became instantly hard. John again looked a little uncomfortable, but I assured him that I was ok with everything. After a few minutes of kissing between Shannon and John, we decided that it was time to find some place a little more private. 

My heart was pounding with excitement as we walked up to our room. Shannon leaned over to my ear and told me that it felt like John was VERY well endowed and she was looking forward to what was about to happen. Once we got inside our room, Shannon and John began kissing passionately near the bed. I came up behind Shannon and lifted her shirt up over her head. John moved from her soft lips down to her neck while I removed her bra. Shannon has beautiful breasts and John noticed immediately, first caressing her hard nipples and then moving down from her neck and taking them into his mouth. Shannon moaned with pleasure as John played with her nipples in his mouth, while I started kissing the back of Shannon's neck, just behind her ear. I could tell Shannon was really enjoying herself as she would occasionally indicate her pleasure with a drawn out moan, but could also tell she wanted more. While John and I continued to kiss her, she removed John's shirt, and pushed him onto the bed. 

I could tell Shannon did not exaggerate John's size as the bulge in his pants was unmistakable. Shannon wasted no time, leaning over towards John, she started kissing his chest and slowly moved down to his stomach. Still kissing his stomach, she reached down and unbuttoned his pants, reached in and pulled out Johns at least 8 inch, very thick cock. She began moving down toward it with her mouth, but just before she got there, changed course and instead kissed along side it. At this point, she slid his pants off all the way, then made her way back up towards his giant cock kissing her way up his leg. I could tell John really wanted my wife at this point because I could see the leakage forming at the tip of his penis. Shannon could tell too, and decided to end his immediate wanting, by first placing her mouth at the base of his cock and slowly kissing up his shaft. When she got to the head, which was also quite large, she first licked the leakage off of the tip and then took the whole of his cock into her mouth. John let out a pleasured moan as Shannon alternately took John's cock in and out of her mouth, each time taking more of it in, until each time she took John into her mouth, the tip of his penis was being thrust into her tight throat. I could see the immense pleasure on John's face as Shannon's rhythm got faster and faster. 

I was so excited I could no longer sit back and just watch and undressed. I moved up behind Shannon and removed her pants as she was giving John the most fantastic blow job I had ever seen. I spread her legs a little and reached from behind to caress her soaking wet pussy. In fact, it was wetter than it had been in some time, which told me that my wife was thoroughly enjoying herself. As I slid my fingers up and down her wet pussy, she moaned around John's dick and tilted her hips to give me better access. This went on for a short time longer, then Shannon slowly came off Johns cock one last time with her mouth, turned around and kissed me very passionately, and I could smell and taste what she had been doing on her lips and it turned me on even more. When we were finished kissing she said, " It's your turn now" and pushed me on the bed next to where John was lying. She saw that I was hard and looked me in the eyes and smiled, then took my cock in her mouth and gave me a glimpse of the pleasure she had been giving John for the past few minutes. It felt incredible as she took me in and out of her mouth and I almost came right then. Perhaps sensing this and not wanting it to be over for me, she stopped, climbed on top of me and began kissing me again. 

John had gotten off of the bed and moved behind Shannon during this time. He came right up close to her and placed the large tip of his dick right up against her wet and wanting pussy and Shannon gave out a moan of approval. We were still kissing when John slowly thrust his giant cock into Shannon's pussy. Still kissing me passionately, I knew his cock was giving her exactly what she wanted as she let out a loud moan and I could feel her lips give way to pleasure. She continued to moan loudly as John thrust in and out of her stretched out pussy and she mouthed the words "I love you" with our lips pressed tightly together. John started off slow, but got faster as Shannon's pussy stretched to accommodate his large size. I could feel Shannon being pushed towards me with each of John's powerful thrusts. I scooched my body lower against Shannon's while John was fucking her good from behind and began to kiss her breasts. Shannon let me know she appreciated what I was doing with a look of ecstasy on her face. John was fucking her hard and fast now and I could tell Shannon was on the verge of cumming and by the look on his face and the sounds coming out of his mouth I knew John must be getting close as well. 

Suddenly Shannon stopped, turned to John and said, "not yet". John was enticed by her actions and said he had a new position he wanted to try and moved to the edge of the bed. Shannon knew where this was headed and quickly straddled John's lap facing away from him and lowered herself onto his waiting cock. This time I got to see as he entered her. Her pussy was stretched wider than I have ever seen it as it slid down over his glistening dick, accepting all 8 inches fully into her. I watched mesmerized as she moved up and down his shaft, the sheer size of him tugging on the sides of her wet vaginal walls with each thrust. I decided I had to be a part of this, so kneeled down between their legs. I leaned forward slowly and plunged my tongue into Shannon's fucked pussy. I licked up and down the length of her slit, making sure to brush by her clit with each pass. Shannon's enjoyment had moved to a new level, I was hearing sounds coming out of her mouth that I had never heard before. It felt incredible to be part of that enjoyment, and I knew my wife could not last much longer. I kept pleasing her along with John for a while longer then moved up to Shannon's mouth and kissed her. She moaned louder as she tasted herself on my lips and we looked into each others eyes both knew how we wanted this pleasure to end. 

Shannon lifted herself off of John's pussy soaked cock and turned to him and asked if he would be up for double penetration. His eyes lit up and we knew we would finally get to try something we had only talked about before. I laid down on the bed and Shannon mounted me. I could feel the wetness and heat that Shannon's well fucked pussy was generating as she lowered herself down to rest on my hips. We kissed as I thrust my hard cock into Shannon's pussy, knowing another man had just been in there, which excited me even more. We thrust back and forth for a while, before I could feel John moving into position behind Shannon. Shannon reached back to guide John in and then I felt John's large cock slowly slide in alongside mine. Again, Shannon seemed more than satisfied with the results as she let out a loud moan of pleasure. We started in and out awkwardly at first, but then let Shannon control the rhythm and things got much smoother. It was an incredible feeling as I could feel myself rubbing against both Shannon's pussy and Johns dick. The pleasure was obviously shared all around as everyone was getting louder with each inward thrust. I knew I was getting close and was hoping the same was true for Shannon and John as I couldn't last much longer. I had a feeling it was as both were loudly voicing their pleasure when it happened. John came first, filling Shannon's wet pussy with his warm cum. I came shortly after adding my cum to his. This must have been too much for Shannon to take as almost immediately she let out the loudest scream I have ever heard from her during sex and her body went ridged and shook. She came for what seemed like an eternity and then went limp in my arms barely able to breath. She kissed me softly as both John and I slid our cum soaked cocks from her dripping pussy. She turned to him, kissed him passionately and thanked him for the most incredible fuck she had ever had. 

John cleaned up, thanked us for a memorable night and left the room. Shannon and I lay naked on the bed and embraced each other. Shannon thanked me with a long emotional kiss and told me it really was the most incredible fuck she had ever had and thanked me again for being part of it. I thanked her for the best birthday present a man could ever have and told her how much I enjoyed the encounter as well. We lay there for an hour or so in each others arms, then cleaned up and returned to our normal life. 



Birthday Surprise



Big thanks to Findingmyvoice for helping me with the story! Enjoy this Birthday Surprise.




It's my birthday and I had to work. The day dragged and I can't wait to come home to you, maybe have a candle lit dinner, and if I'm lucky, some crazy birthday sex. Well, can't blame a guy for hoping. When I get home you meet me at the door in a robe with a kiss and a naughty grin.

"I know that look," I say as I smile back. "What are you up to?" You just smile and tell me to shower and put on some boxers. This could be interesting.

I shower and put on the silk boxers you bought me last Christmas. You walk up to me carrying some kind of cloth. You hold it up and with the most innocent look you ask, "Do you trust me?" 

"Of course Angel," I reply. Then I understand what the cloth is and my eyes widen. It's a blindfold. This could be very interesting indeed.

The look on my face causes your innocent smile to become devilish. You lead me to a chair facing our bed, tell me to sit and then tie the blindfold over my eyes. I feel you start to tie my hands together behind me and I flinch, but you kiss me passionately. And as our tongues enter each other's mouths, I forget what I am struggling for. 

You break off the kiss and as I try to gather my senses you whisper in my ear, "Relax baby, you're going to love this. I promise." I relax and you finish securing my hands behind me.

You spread my legs and kiss up my thigh, kissing my cock on top of the silky boxers before tying my legs to the chair. I'm confused, curious, nervous, and hard as steel. "I'll be right back," you tell me and I hear you leave. Moments later, you return and I feel you give me a kiss that starts at my lips then travels to the left side of my neck. But something is different. It doesn't feel like your kisses. But it still feels good. As I sit here, trying to figure out why it feels different and enjoying the attention, I hear you whisper, "Happy birthday, baby" into my right ear. As you kiss the right side of my neck I stiffen with surprise. Two set of lips smile against my skin. 

"Are you serious?" is all I manage to choke out. 

A feminine voice, I don't recognize whispers, "What do you think?" 

My brain turns to mush as you both nibble my ears and you both place a hand on each knee. "Is this too much baby?" you ask. "We'll stop if you want us to," you tease as you both run your fingertips up my thighs and gently pass over my cock. Three moans break the gentle quiet of the bedroom.

You kiss me passionately, as she whispers, "We're going to have fun with our sir." I moan into your mouth knowing you told her about that. 

Then you two trade places and I'm kissing her while you whisper, "The only rule is, you can't cum inside of her. Your cum is all mine."

Then two sets of lips travel down my neck, over my chest, down my stomach, stopping at my boxers to tease me. "Grab some scissors," I hear you tell her. Next thing I know, my boxers have been cut off and I'm sitting completely naked, my aching hard cock on display for you and our new playmate. I gasp as two mouths take turns devouring my cock. It's so hard to not cum right here and now. I can't even tell which mouth is whose at this point. I'm lost in how good this feels. One has my balls in her mouth while the other sucks my cock. When I feel you both put your mouths on my cock and meet at the tip for a kiss, I almost lose it.

Then suddenly you both back away and the blindfold disappears. As my eyes adjust, I see you standing in front of me, my naughty little angel in sheer white lingerie and thong with that naughty smirk on your beautiful face. Standing next to you is an attractive brunette, in matching lingerie of black instead of white. She's about your height, with what I'm guessing are b or c-cup breasts and a matching grin. I keep looking back and forth between you, my eyes devouring you both. Your grin widens when you see me straining against the restraints. You shake your head. "You don't want to ruin our fun now, do you baby?" you ask. I stop straining.

Satisfied, you turn to her and kiss her. My jaw damn near hits the floor. It's a really good kiss too, I can tell your tongues are moving and she moans a little. Holy fuck! "That was hot," she gasps.

"Hell yeah it was," I chip in. 

You two kiss again, and she starts kissing your neck. You look over at me and my eyes are absolutely glued to you. You can see the hunger in my eyes. Just knowing how badly I want you, turns you on even more. A drop of pre-cum drips down my cock. I'm aching to touch, to be touched, anything.

Her kisses are starting to get to you. You're both more into this than you expected. She puts her hand under your top and you moan as her hand travels to your nipple. My mouth is dry, this is driving me crazy. Your hands start exploring her body as well. You both look at me every now and then to make sure you still have my undivided attention. You do. I almost drool as you lift your arms so she can take off your top. Both of her hands are on your breasts now and the kisses are getting more intense. It feels so good, you can't wait to untie me and feel my hard cock inside of you. You take off her top. As you kiss more, your breasts press together and I moan.

"If that got to him, wait until he sees this," you think to yourself. You wrap your lips around our playmates nipple and start sucking and massaging her breasts. Her head tilts back and she and I both moan. "Like what you see, baby? Want to join us sir?" I nod; I am incapable of speech at the moment. I'm practically humping the air. I'm already so close. I'm begging you with my eyes to touch me.

"Poor baby," our friend says. "We should probably get him off before he explodes."

You agree and you both walk over to me and drop to your knees. You both are pressing those beautiful breasts against my legs. She begins to stroke me and you go down on me like it is the dessert you've been waiting to taste for years. It doesn't take long before I'm filling your mouth with my cum. You sit back as she cleans me off.

Then both of you stand up and turn around, bending over with your sexy asses towards me and slowly pull down your thongs. My cock begins to stir again. You both sit on the bed, your sides touching. You are facing me, watching me, as you begin touching and caressing yourselves. You both spread your wet pussy lips for me and my eyes bug out. You begin to masturbate in earnest when suddenly her hand joins yours and starts playing with your clit.

Fuck, it feels good. My cock is rock hard again as you reach over to her and begin to fondle her clit as well. You girls moan, driving me crazy. I'm fighting the restraints again. You grin and attack her clit harder, knowing it would drive me crazy to see you make her cum. Your eyes roll back, she had the same thought. We're all moaning.

Holy shit, this is the hottest thing I've ever seen. You feel her cum, see my cock jump in reaction, and your orgasm hits as well. You're both so wet. I want you so bad right now. I'm just moaning incoherently, no thoughts, just pure unadulterated lust. You can see it plainly on my face. "Perfect," you think with a smirk.

You both walk over to me again, legs slightly shaky. You sit in my lap facing me, my cock straight up and between your wet pussy lips, but not inside of you. You grind a little on me, getting my dick nice and wet with your juices. You press your breasts against me and whisper, "Do you want to fuck us baby? Do you want to shove that meaty cock into our pussies?" I moan in reply, lifting my hips, trying desperately to get inside of you.

You kiss me and then lift yourself so that the tip of my cock is just inside of you and slowly work your way down. I see our playmate's hands reach around from behind you and grope and massage your breasts. Once I'm all the way inside of you, you grind back and forth using my cock to pleasure yourself. Then you say, "It's her turn baby. Just remember the rule, only I get sir's cum." I nod, too lust-crazed to even respond. You climb off of me, slowly sliding off my cock, your pussy gripping me the whole way.

Then our playmate kisses me, her tongue in my mouth and mine in hers. She turns away from me and sits in my lap, her pussy pinning my cock down instead of up this time. You kiss her, give her nipple a flick with your tongue and then grab my cock. No way is this happening. She lifts up and you rub my diamond hard dick up and down her soaking wet pussy, teasing us both. Then you guide me into her. We both gasp.

She slowly slides down onto me until you lean down and your tongue licks up the part of my cock not inside her yet all the way up to her clit. Mmmmm. That felt so good. I'm actively trying to escape my restraints so I can take you both, but the material is strong and I can't think straight. You back away and she sits down hard, impaling herself on my cock.

You're surprised at how much this is turning you on. Seeing what it looks like when I'm fucking your tight little pussy. Seeing what it looks like as she moves up and down, slowly fucking me. She pulls you in for a kiss, moaning into your mouth. She freezes for a second as a small orgasm washes over her.

"Wait until you feel his tongue," you tell her. "Let's untie him."

As you begin untying me you say, "Now you're going to lay down on the bed for us ok?" 

"Mmhmm," I respond. 

"And then you're going to fuck and lick our pussies until we're satisfied. Then, and only then are you going to be allowed to pump that beautiful cock into my tight little pussy until you fill it with cum. Does sir understand?" 

"Yes Angel."

I lay down on the bed and you both lay down beside me. We kiss as I explore both of your bodies with my fingers as you both take turns stroking me and fondling my balls. Then you say, "Sit on his face, so he can eat your pussy. He loves it when you do." She seems surprised, but crawls up my body and positions her pussy over my mouth.

You watch as my tongue makes contact and I pull her further down to give me better access. You know how good that feels. You can almost feel my tongue fucking your tight little hole before attacking your clit. I'm completely distracted by eating her out, just the moment you've been waiting for. You place yourself right over my cock and guide me into you. You're so wet you can just drop all the way down in one thrust. I'm completely filling you. I moan into our playmate's pussy and she grinds a little on my face.

You can tell I'm turned on as fuck because you can see my fingers digging into our friend's ass as I attack her clit for all I'm worth. She's pinching her nipple and moaning aloud. You are bouncing up and down on my cock, holy shit it feels so good. She cums explosively, screaming and gripping at my hair. As my cock twitches in response inside of you, you begin to cum as well.

You both climb off me. She goes down on me, licking our juices off my painfully hard dick. You and I are kissing like there's no tomorrow. I start fingering you as we make out, our playmate bobbing her head on my cock. I guide you so that you're on all fours. You know what's coming. 

You and I love doggy style. What you weren't expecting and makes you moan aloud is when she crawls underneath us, licking my cock and your clit and pussy as I thrust slowly into you. It doesn't allow me to get all the way inside you, but this kind of teasing is turning you on even more. I start to thrust faster and she sucks and licks your clit, hard. The sensation of being filled with your lovers hard throbbing cock while a woman licks your clit is too much. You scream as your pussy locks onto my dick, cumming harder than you ever remember cumming.

She crawls out from under us and you collapse. She flips you over and kisses your lips, pressing her body against yours and then sliding down to suck and fondle your breasts before continuing down your body. Your clit is sensitive so she kisses all around your pussy and on the inside of your thighs. She definitely knows what she's doing.

As she starts to put two fingers inside of you, you see me place my cock in front of your face. You open your mouth obligingly and start sucking as our playmate licks and finger fucks your pussy. You're moaning on my cock as it touches the back of your throat. Mmmm that feels so good. I pull out of your mouth and move behind our friend.

As I enter her from behind she moans on your clit and redoubles her efforts, determined to make you cum again. Her mouth moves up and down while she eats you, you can tell she's getting fucked hard. Holy shit you're close again already. Her moans are getting louder. You can hear my hips and hands hitting her ass. She's moaning and licking faster. You grab her hair and cum against her fingers and tongue. Her body stiffens as she cums too.

I pull you back towards me between her legs. Now I have perfect access to your pussy. And hers is right above your mouth. On a whim, you snake your tongue out and lick her. I see this and stuff your tight little hole with my cock as a reward. You begin tonguing her in earnest as my thrusts become harder. Faster. She tastes like me and it's so hot and I'm fucking you so hard and good right now. You moan into her. She and I moan in response.

"I'm getting close angel," I warn you. "I'm going to pump your pussy full of cum while you have your tongue shoved into our playmates little hole. Make her cum on your tongue." This is all so hot. I thrust harder. Harder. "I'm about to," I gasp.

"Do it. Cum in her tight little pussy while she eats mine. Fill her with your hot seed," our friend moans. As you moan in agreement, my cock throbs and I explode inside you, grunting as I cum deep in your pussy. For the umpteenth time you cum for me, feeling my cock pump you full. She cums shortly after, your screams pleasuring her even further. We all collapse on the bed. Best. Birthday. Ever.



Birthday Surprise



As a long time married couple you seem to fall into patterns, some good and some not so. I should of known something was up from the very start, as it was my birthday and most things seemed to be against the grain for us.

It started right off the bat when my wife said we should stay close to home in the celebration of the day, normally she's interested to points far away or unknown. So it's dinner and a show, both went off without a hitch and my wife asks what time it is. Telling her it's a quarter to ten she replied perfect and asks that we return home.

Now at home and with every indication we would be playing this evening I'm taken aback once again. Normally I shower then my wife is close behind joining me in bed afterward. This time she claims dibs and bathes before me. Filling my time with some T.V. She calls when she's finished telling me it's my turn, I shut things down for the evening and hit the showers.

I enter the bedroom, it's dark inside with just the small amount of light from the alarm clock and what little shines through the transom window above the bed from the street light across the way. Slowly my eyes adjust and there seems to be two figures upon my bed, I call out "what's going on" and in return I hear two giggles. My cock jumps to attention parting my towel wrapped around me.

I strain my eyes trying to get a better look, it's clear to be that the shape on the left must be my wife as her DDD's are clear even in this light, the other girl showing a more normal size. The figure on the right bends forward and my wife moans tell me she's sucking upon her as that sound is so familiar to my ear. I reach down and feverishly start stroking myself, letting my towel fall at my feet.

Now I reach my hands out for a touch of their bodies but instead they each take a hand drawing me down upon the covers, there in the middle of the bed I lay as they begin sharing my cock. Back and forth they go each trying to out show the other, is it my birthday or have I died and gone to heaven?

My wife brakes away and positions herself over me, lowering herself against my waiting mouth. It's clear she has already cummed and like an ice cream on a hot day I find pleasure licking away at her, chasing every droplet before it gets away. Now our new friend make herself known saying okay now it's my turn. My wife bends to her will and resumes back to sucking my cock as the new girl sits atop me.

She sits upon my belly and I can feel the satin as she still has her panties on, I reach out working my hands between then and her hips. So moans as I grab her firm ass in my hands. My wife now moves up to join us, she nibbles at my ear before whispering to me she has a big clit, something I enjoy greatly. I part my lips so to welcome it's visitor and she leans forward making it so. I jump at first contact as this is no clit, but I welcome it all the same. The whole plan is clear now and as her cock passes in and out of my mouth I couldn't be happier.

My wife asks how her clit tastes, not wanting to stop I answer with my mouth still wrapped around it. Like lightning the room goes bright, my wife wanting a better look so she has turned on the light. She begins to touch herself as she looks on, that's it baby suck the big cock she tells to coach me on. Her excitement fuels me on even more as I hunger for it all the more.

Then my wife claims her need, her need for cock. She lays at my side and as my mind races on the who and how the decision is taken away from me as our friend states to me my wife needs me. It's not that I didn't want to feel the warmth of her pussy but this other part is new to me. But as a good husband I bend to her needs. All the happier for as soon as I dip inside her our friend moves forward and we both enjoy her big clit.

But this too ends and a moment later I can feel her reaching between my legs, her hand bouncing back and forth between me and my wife's sweet pussy. Then without notice she starts to lash at my button, her hot tongue exploring my ass. I fight with myself so not to cum right there and then. Again she reaches her my wife, she has just cummed again and this time her nectar is put to use. As now her cum covered finger plays at my backdoor. She wiggles a finger in, I press toward her taking all she has. She commits, oh you must like that and asks if I want more. I shaky yes is all I could muster as a second digit enters me.

My wife reaches to the nightstand, withdrawing our lube she passes it over my head. This gets a question asking if she's sure, oh yes my wife answers as I fuck him all the time. It's all too much for me, my wife's wet pussy, a new friends fingers working my ass and the excitement of her knowing our secret. Unable to hold back any longer I blast my load deep inside my wife. Her commit was "good now I can get a better look" she watches as her cock is pressed against me and as inch by inch it disappears inside me.

My prior experience helps as I've learned how to relax myself so all's that is left is the pure pleasure. My wife touching herself as she looks on has reached yet another climax, she presses her pussy to my face. It's a delicious mixture of her cum mixed with the remainder of my own. Our friends breathing and pace quickens so I know she's about to cum, I grasp her as tight as I can until she pulls out shooting her load all over my back. I fall to the bed and to the delight of the two of them liking it off of me.

This experience has left me with a couple of problems, first how and when can we get more and lastly her birthday is only two months away so how am I going to top this?



Birthday Surprise



This is my first story on here. Please tell me what you think and what I can do to make it better. I like honesty. It's not very long, but it was written for a friend's birthday.

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Today was Jessica's 23rd birthday. Just another day she felt. She had not cared much about birthdays in a while. They just meant she was getting older. She wasn't too happy with that thought or the way her love life had been going. She seemed to just attract assholes. But she had met this guy online who she had high hopes for. Anthony lived in Germany and she lived in Pahrump, NV, a small town outside Las Vegas. She wanted him to be there for her birthday so bad.

Jessica was short (5'3) with beautiful dark brown hair, 40D breasts, an ass to die for and quite a few tattoos. She was amazingly gorgeous. Anthony was somewhat tall (5'11) with brown hair and an athletic build he had gained from 7 years in the military. He wasn't a model but he wasn't bad either.

Unbeknownst to Jessica, Anthony had secretly planned to fly out to the U.S. to surprise her for her birthday. He got on a flight the night before and flew all night to ensure he would be able to be there in the morning. He landed in Vegas at about 7 in the morning and after getting a rental car he headed out to make the hour and a half drive to Pahrump.

Anthony arrived at her house at about 9:30 AM. He had a bouquet of flowers and walked up to her door. He was nervous. He hadn't told Jessica he was coming and had never actually met her. How would she react? Would she freak out that he was a creeper or would she accept him with open arms? "Only one way to find out," he thought to himself. He rang the doorbell.

Jessica walked to the door hearing the doorbell. Who would be coming by this early in the morning? She was in her pajamas still, wearing a matching Hogwarts pajama shirt and lounge pants. She wasn't even wearing a bra and you could just make out the outline of her breasts against her shirt. She slowly opened the door to look out. She couldn't believe her eyes. Was she dreaming? Here was the man of her dreams standing right in front of her. But he was supposed to be in Germany. "Anthony!?!?!" she exclaimed excitedly but with some bewilderment.

"Happy Birthday Jessica," he said, "I couldn't think of what to get you so I thought I'd just come out myself." He handed her the bouquet and smiled. She wrapped her arms around him and he returned her hug. She just melted into his arms. She couldn't believe that he was here at last.

"Come in come in," she said. "I was just getting ready to make breakfast and start some coffee, are you hungry?" 

"I can definitely eat, but I won't let you cook on your birthday," he said. "Just show me where everything is and relax." After showing him where everything was, she sat back and watched him cook. She admired his features. He was strong but not to the point of distorting his features. He had a very homely look to him. And he could apparently cook too as he whipped up a breakfast scramble with eggs, ham, cheese and potatoes. She was getting wet just thinking about him.

After they finished breakfast Jessica decided she would go change. She showed him the living room and then in a slightly sultry voice said, "Well, I'm going to get ready for the day, don't go anywhere." As she walked out the door, she was already taking off her shirt; sure he caught a quick glimpse.

Anthony was sitting there in the living room, thinking about how beautiful she was. The pictures and video chats didn't do her justice. She was the most striking woman he had ever seen. He couldn't keep his eyes off her. And there was no way she didn't realize what she was doing. That was why she was taking off her shirt before she even left the room. He couldn't help but think about the things he would like to do to her.

About 20 minutes later, Jessica came back in. She was wearing a strapless top that helped to accentuate her chest tattoo and a pair of skinny jeans. She looked simply stunning.

"So, what are your plans for my birthday since you flew all the way out her?" she asked.

"Thought we'd go into Vegas and party it up on the Strip. Just have some fun. And then I have a nice dinner planned," he said.

They headed down to the Strip. They went on the rides on the Stratosphere, rode the coaster at the New York New York, walked through the Forum Shops at Ceasar's Palace pretending like they could afford the expensive items and just had a blast. After a long day, they went to the Eiffel Tower Restaurant at the Paris Hotel. They had a very romantic dinner overlooking the Fountains at the Bellagio.

"Tonight has been so much fun," Jessica said, "I don't want to go home, I just want to spend the night with you."

"I have a room at the Bellagio," Anthony said.

"How much did that cost you?" Jessica asked.

"Don't worry about that, we can head over there now if you'd like," He replied.

They walked over to the Bellagio. He walked up to the elevator where the bellman addressed him by name. Jessica was surprised at this, but said nothing. When they got to their floor, they were taken to their room. Anthony had booked a Penthouse Suite overlooking the Fountain. It was the most beautiful room Jessica had ever been in. She couldn't believe it. She couldn't resist anymore and kissed Anthony. He held her tight and kissed her more. She pulled away and said she was going to powder herself real quick.

She walked into the bathroom, the suite had his and hers bathrooms. There was a robe hanging up, name brand toiletries and a massive whirlpool tub. She could get used to this. She decided to change into the robe. She knew what her intentions were tonight and knew he was thinking the same thing. She got out of everything, took a short bath and got in the robe.

Anthony also had gone to the bathroom, taken a shower, and changed into the robe. He then had gone back out where he prepped the bed. He had ordered rose petals, strawberries and chocolate sauce delivered to the room. He was waiting when Jessica entered. She couldn't believe everything he had done to make her birthday so special.

Jessica climbed on the bed at Anthony's beckoning. Anthony gently pushed her to the bed. Although he liked to be in control, today was going to be more about Jessica. It was her birthday after all. He undid her robe and took in her beauty. He had waited so long for this moment.

He told her not to move as he got the chocolate sauce that at this point was slightly warm but not too hot. He drizzled it over her body. He took a strawberry and dipping it in the chocolate, took a bite of it. He then ran the strawberry over her breasts allowing the red juices to flow down her luscious mounds. He took another strawberry and fed it to her.

After this, he proceeded to lick the chocolate off her body, ensuring that he kissed and touched every part of her body except her breasts, exploring it with his tongue. After he had licked her clean, he moved to focus on her breasts. He licked at the sides of her breasts, moving slowly up using a flicking motion with his tongue. He took his time, ensuring that both breasts got attention and that he gave her as much pleasure as possible. When he got to her nipples, he sucked one into his mouth while his hand explored the other one. He gently bit her nipple while his tongue explored her nipple, tantalizing it with quick licks.

He moved his hand down and slid it between her legs, which she immediately spread for him. She was already dripping as he rubbed on her clit, continuing to suck on her nipples. He then slid one finger inside her and brought himself between her legs. He began to play with her clit with his mouth while he used his fingers to penetrate her. He sucked her clit into his mouth and used his tongue to play with it like he had with her nipples. His fingers were saying come here inside of her. He rubbed the side walls of her vagina and slid his fingers in and out.

She was on the verge of climax as he pulled out his fingers. He undid his robe and dropped it to the floor. She gasped when she saw him. He was bigger than she had thought. He wasn't huge, but he was plenty. He was probably 7 inches and wide. She was going to enjoy that inside her. He began by just rubbing himself on the outside of her opening. She was becoming very wet and couldn't take much more. She screamed for him to take her.

He slowly began to enter her, just the tip at first. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him towards her. He began to thrust inside her. He would alternate between going fast and then slowing down and letting her feel all of him going in and out. She could feel that it wouldn't be long before she had her orgasm. He pulled out again and had her get on all fours on the bed. He slid back into her from behind. She was so wet he slid right in. He pounded fast and hard until he knew he was going to let go. They hit orgasm at the same time. He had never felt a rush like he did with her.

They laid there on the bed for a while, spooning while he remained inside her. He kissed on her neck and ear telling her how glad he was to finally hold her in his arms. Then they rinsed off in the shower and lay in the tub for what seemed like eternity, just enjoying each other's touch. They climbed into the king bed and fell asleep in each other's arms.



Birthday Surprise: Anal Playtime



Today it was the worst birthday ever. My boss had made me stay late at the office past my usual shift even though he had called that morning to make me come in early. In my hurry to work I had neglected to masturbate as I usually do before I start my day, and now as I was stuck in traffic my aching balls only further frustrated me.

Half an hour of traffic and several careless assholes later, I arrived home and dropped my briefcase by the door. I unbuttoned my shirt as I walked upstairs and threw it over my shoulder. When I reached the top of the wood stairs, I unbuttoned my pants as I entered the master bedroom of my house. I looked down as I walked in and noticed my daughter's thong on the floor, and a millisecond later when I looked at up at the adjacent bed I stopped in shock.

There, for my viewing pleasure, my twenty year old daughter was bent over, her large, firm ass pointed directly at me. In her one hand was a large bottle of baby oil, which she squirted generously on her butt cheeks and smeared it across her perfect skin with her other hand. As she did so, she pulled her ass cheeks apart, exposing her brownish-pinkish asshole, which opened ever so slightly with the force of her tugs. 

I took another step forward and as I did so the floor creaked, causing my daughter to glance over her shoulder at me and smile. With one last squirt of oil which she allowed to run down her ass and drip onto the sheets, and arched her ass further in the air and turned around. As she turned I noticed she had on a hot pink mesh bra, which allowed her silver nipple rings to show through. 

I began to ask what she was doing, but she stopped me and pulled me closer, forcing me on the bed. I fell on top of her as I grabbed the base of her neck and kissed her lips adorned with red lipstick. Our lips touched, and as they parted both our mouths opened for our second kiss. This process repeated until gradually we were poking inside each other's mouths with our tongues. Her mouth was warm and wet, and I moved my tongue from side to side along hers, while she did the same. We parted for a second until I forcefully kissed her as she put her tongue as deep into my mouth as it would go, as I pulled her close to my body, running my hand from her shoulder blade to her large, oily ass. 

My daughter put both her hands on my pecs and pushed me up, saying "You didn't think I'd forget your birthday did you Daddy?" She smiled up at me and giggled. "I promised you a birthday surprise last week, so here it is. You know all those fantasies you're always mentioning? Well today, we're going to do whatever nasty things you want until neither of us can fuck anymore"

"That's fine with me!" I said with a laugh, running my hands through one of her blond pigtails. "What would you like to do first?" My daughter blushed for a moment, looked down at the bottle of oil, and said "Why don't you finish oiling me up?" 

I removed my clothes and let my erection free at last, as it had been straining against my work pants for some time. My girl turned around and as I crawled on the bed, she put her large white ass in my face. Most of the oil had rubbed off her butt while we were making out, leaving only a faint sheen on her ass. I spread her butt several times, listening to her wet pussy click as its hole was also tugged open and closed. I kneaded each of her butt cheeks and held them open, leaning my face closer and closer to her waxed asshole until my nose was touching it. My daughter cooed as I connected with her sensitive hole, but did not budge. I rubbed my nose from left to right along her hole, inhaling her natural scent as I did so. It was not a smell of "shit" but rather of ass. It was a musky, sweaty smell which was closely related to the smell of pussy, and it was not unpleasant at all. After a few minutes of rubbing her ass with my nose, I stuck my tongue out and pressed it against the center of the hole. Cooing again with the change, my daughter put her head down on the bed and used her hands to spread her ass. The wrinkles on her hole became more prominent, as did the circumference of her pink inner sphincter. Her outer sphinter was a browner color, all of it waxed clean. I stuck my tongue slightly in and out of her ass, licking her hole all over. It tasted pretty much how it smelled, tangy and moist, with a slight metallic aspect. 

I was horny two hours ago, but now playing with my daughter's ass, I was fairly delirious with lust. I decided that since it was my birthday and I could have whatever fantasies I wanted, I quietly asked my daughter to let out a toot in my face. With a giggle, she replied with "ok Daddy" and spread her ass a little further. I put my nose close, almost touching her ass, as i waited. It took about ten seconds, and I could see how her ass was contracting and relaxing as her intestines worked to push a gas bubble out. With an adorable grunt and an "ok Daddy, here it comes" her anus opened for half a second as a hiss of air escaped. I felt the force of her ass against my face as I inhaled her fart. It smelled sweet, like that of digested vegetables, and I had to close my eyes as I smelled it just so I could enjoy it longer. Without my asking, another "pop" of gas escaped, and as she did so I licked her bum hole. It definitely tasted more shitty this time, but not overwhelmingly so. 

The taste of her poo made me want more, so I reached over and stuck my index finger in my daughter's mouth. Without question she sucked on it as I swirled it around between her cheeks. I pulled my finger out of her mouth and put it against her butthole. My daughter moved back instinctively, but braced herself as I pushed my finger in. Her butthole was very tight and closed on my finger instantly. I had to use considerable force to move it, and as I ran out of lubricant I would keep putting my finger back in my daughter's mouth, allowing her to taste her own ass frequently. 

She began moaning, telling me to "dig in there and look for something to eat". I was intrigued, and began moving my finger inside her, rooting out a piece of her shit to try. Her bum was naturally clean, and it took some time of rubbing my fingertip against her rectum before I finally found a speck of fecal matter. My daughter looked over her shoulder as I pulled my finger out, and asked for her "treat". But in my lust, I told her it was mine, and sucked on my finger. It was my first time tasting shit, other than on her fairly clean anus, and the taste will forever be remembered. Its taste was very strong, even for a speck of a few millimetres. It was ok in small doses, but unbelievably arousing. My penis actually jerked as I tasted it, and a few drops of cum leaked out of my penis. With beads of white liquid running down my shaft, I swiftly got up and put my penis in my daughter's face. I told her this was to be her treat since I got a morsel of her shit. She had gotten on all fours and put my penis in her mouth, causing another spurt of semen to project. 

Her mouth wet my penis quickly as she sucked me to the back of her throat. I moved forward, enjoying making her gag. I could have ejaculated right there, but I pulled myself out from her lips, leaving a connection of thick saliva from the tip of my penis to her tongue.

Her blue-green eyes, decorated with eye shadow, looked up at me, confused. Her lipstick had long since smeared away, and her pigtails were sweaty and were becoming messy. I leaned down and kissed her on the lips softly, the taste of ass on both our mouths. "How about I finish oiling up your ass first?" I said as my beautiful baby girl laid down on her stomach, giggling and saying "ok Daddy!"