0 comments/ 20545 views/ 0 favorites Birthday Ch. 1 By: Synnerman It was Friday afternoon and I still had three hours to quitting time. All my work was caught up and I sent my secretary home early (she had a hot date lined up that night) but just before she left for the weekend she came around my desk and sat in my lap. Now this took me completely by surprise because even though I couldn’t help but notice the graceful curve of her breasts and fine sensual ass we had always kept things friendly but professional at my office. I mean we talked frankly about things and knew a lot about each other but all the personal conversations didn’t lead to any thing else. She wiggled that gorgeous ass into my lap and before my mind caught up with reality her arms went around my neck and her moist, sensuous lips pressed against mine. I felt her tongue slide between my lips and probe my mouth and tongue like a serpent seeking a haven. I was so caught up in the moment that I responded to the immediate heat growing in my loins and started to return her kiss. When my hand reached and found her left breast the nipple was hard as I gently pinched it, but then they were always hard. Lori never wore a bra, much to my delight, and her protruding nipples had started many fantasies for me over the past two years. It was the most incredible feeling as that nipple elongated and stiffened while I squeezed her tit and tweaked the nipple even more. I placed my other hand on her ass and alternately squeezed and caressed as my hand accessed as much of her as I could get to. Our tongues were entwined in such a duel of passion I didn’t believe was possible to achieve that quickly. My cock had grown at an alarming rate and there wasn’t a possibility she couldn’t feel it pressing up against her ass. As quickly as it started it stopped. Lori jumped up and said happy birthday boss. I was turning thirty that day and was wondering why I didn’t feel any older. Ask any teenager and they will tell you, thirty is definitely over the hill. But I digress. Lori told me that birthday kiss went a little farther than planned but it really set the mood for her date that night. She had told me about this guy before and how bad she wanted to fuck him but he was married and very much in love with his wife. Oh, he noticed her all right. Many were the times she saw him check her out with an admiring, almost lustful look when he didn’t think she noticed. But he remained a gentleman and never hinted to her he had noticed her great body and the way she would give him what she hoped were encouraging looks. I told Lori that I completely understood. I too was carried away in the heat of the moment but it was such a beautiful birthday present, and probably the best one I had coming, that I wasn’t going to apologize. I would treasure the experience for the thrill and the memory but she had to know it would not be repeated. Lori agreed and we settled into a pleasant conversation while she picked up a stack of files to take out to her desk for the next work day. Lori asked me what I meant about the best present I had coming being her kiss. I explained that when my wife had called earlier that day she told me she was going to a play sponsored by her girls club as she called it. Actually there were three girls she had gone to college with and a couple more who had joined in from the health club we attended. I mentioned that my wife must have forgot my birthday and made the arrangements for the play that night. Lori told me that was a shame but it would probably be a good weekend anyway because most likely Chris would remember and make it up to me. I halfheartedly agreed as Lori wiggled out to her desk. She may be on her way to fuck that other guy’s brains out but she wasn’t letting me off the hook. The motion of her hips as she left my office made my nearly relaxed cock start to stiffen again. In my mind I had already removed her pale pink blouse and short clinging skirt and was sucking her ample tits and biting gently at her nipples. I imagined the light pink surrounding the generous nipples which I had so recently been able to enjoy. This being set in the alabaster, slightly freckled skin of the prettiest little redhead you could ever imagine. With one hand I swept everything off my oversized oak desk as I bent her backwards and planted light and numerous kisses on her neck, ear lobes, eyelids and anything else passing within range of my hungry mouth. I kissed and licked my way across her stomach as I slid her a little further back on my desk and laid her down. My lips and tongue continued their quest for the honey pot I knew awaited as I continued my journey. I stopped to dip my tongue ever so quickly into her belly button and run it around before proceeding lower and teasing the finest, softest pussy hair to exist this side of heaven. I traced a neat pattern through the sparse, aromatic hair just above her pussy then circled her cunt lips with my tongue. The musky aroma had my head spinning but I refrained a moment longer from plunging into the sweetest place on earth. I flicked her clit with my tongue several times and felt it respond to me the way a clit is meant to. As I centered my tongue on her pussy and started forward to taste her nectar I heard, as if from a great distance, her voice say, Night Boss, see ya Tuesday. The spell was broken as I watched her sashay out the door and out of the best day dream I had in weeks, or at least since the last time she had leaned over the corner of my desk treating me to the sight of her beautiful tits. Whoever he is he is a lucky guy tonight. That was the last thought I had before returning to the to the handful of cock I was stroking rapidly under the desk The problem soon solved it self as I found myself with the solution in hand. Lori, my drop dead gorgeous secretary, had only been gone about half an hour and I was all cleaned up from the result of a day dream Lori had both initiated and been the star of. Now what? My wife out with the girls. My two kids were staying at the lake house with their grandmother. And me sitting on my ass feeling sorry for myself because I was turning 30 today and only had an empty house to go home to. I start my work day two hours later than the others in my building and close one hour later than they do. This way I miss all the morning traffic and since most everyone has left the building before I close getting out of there is never delayed by the evening rush at the elevators and the garage is empty by the time I get there. The girls on my office staff like it because they work one less hour and I pay them for the full day. I locked the door and punched the down button at the elevator. I found myself getting more and more pissed with each second the elevator kept me waiting. It eventually stopped and the doors opened giving me the opportunity to enter the empty car. the decent was painfully slow and to make matters worse three kids, teenagers actually, got on two floors down. I moved to the back and side of the car as the girl pressed the button to go to parking level two. As the doors closed the girl laughed and looked directly at me and said “going down”. One of the boys looked over at me and smiled a smile which fairly screamed the words “look what I will be enjoying shortly”. I mean he was wearing a shit eating grin from ear to ear. The car slowly proceeded in it’s downward journey. I was lost in thought for a few moments and then was brought back by what sounded like a sudden and rapid intake of breath from across the car. I glanced over and my eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. Both boys were standing behind and slightly to the side of this young girl. I would be amazed if even one of them was over eighteen. But what a eighteen. This girl had a body on her like I wished the girls possessed when I was that age and as horny as they obviously were. Dark blonde hair cut short in a sort of pixie style drew attention to the rather pretty but unremarkable face of this girl. That was not what was commanding my attention however. My eyes continued their examination and discovered this girl had reached behind her and had a cock in each hand. Her head was sort of thrown back and the boy on the right was licking her right ear and her neck. Not to be outdone, the one with the big grin had his hand under her blouse and was literally mauling her left tit. I took a small step forward to get a better view and I could see her eyes were tightly shut, her lips were parted, and her breathing was now coming in gasps. As I watched I saw grinning boy had noticed me step forward and his grin, if possible, got even bigger. Blondie was wearing one of those bare midriff blouses which barely covered her tits anyway. Upon seeing me looking the young man performed what I regarded as a truly humanitarian act. He raised that blouse up and let it lay on the top slope of a very lovely pair of tits. Her tits were larger than I first had thought. and the nipples were a dark red. The surrounding area was very dark sort of rosy brown and a little puffy looking. The overall picture reminded me of that underage porn star several years back. Traci Lords. A great pair of tits on that one. Did I happen to mention, as if you can’t tell, I am a confirmed breast man. Size doesn’t matter except to the extent that they compliment the total package. Quality not quantity is the watch word here. Too many people, female as well as male, are hung up on size. Education and experience will out perform size any day. My continued observation noticed the ear licker had raised the far side of Blonde’s black mini skirt and was playing with her pussy. Now, while I could not see her pussy I knew it was sopping wet because the unmistakable aroma of sex, pure sex, was permeating the atmosphere in that elevator car. Blondie was at this point, experiencing a body shaking orgasm which seemed to go on for ever. One blast after another passed through that young girls very being. It appeared the boys were actually supporting her to keep her from falling to the floor. I could see her legs were parted to allow better access to her pussy and they were bent so as to suggest she could no longer support herself. A scant few seconds later the elevator was slowing to a stop and the doors opened to the garage. Grinning boy brushed Blondie’s blouse back over her tits and the ear licker was busy sucking and licking his fingers to clean the pussy nectar from them. They left the elevator and me standing there like a dummy momentarily rooted to the spot. Blondie still seemed a little shaky on her feet but she managed on her own. A few steps from the door Blondie stopped and turned half around and looked into my eyes. I still had not moved. I saw her glance down to the front of my loose fitting slacks and that caused me to look also. My cock was pushing those slacks straight out and I think was saluting her. I looked back up at Blondie with a rather sheepish grin and shrugged my shoulders. What happened next almost made me cum in my pants. Blondie gave me a big smile and reached under her mini skirt to stick her fingers right into her pussy. Her hand seemed to be shaking violently for a moment then she withdrew her hand and proceeded to lick her fingers. This blew me away. She laughed right out loud, put her fingers in her mouth and briefly sucked them. It was, to me, like she was saying I wish this was your cock. She turned and all three walked out of my life forever. But never out of my memory. ~~~~~ To be continued... Birthday Ch. 2 Blondie and the two boys were laughing as they disappeared into their car and drove out of the parking garage. I was finally able to get my wits about me and went to my car. I was on my way home when I saw the club where Peggy worked and I said to myself, "what the hell, nobody at my house anyway," so I pulled in for a drink and to pass a little time with old friends whom I had not seen for quite awhile. I passed my keys to the valet and told him to keep it up front I wouldn't be long. Robert said, "yes sir, we haven't seen you for sometime now sir, I trust all is well." I assured him it was and passed through the outer door and parted the heavy red plush curtain to enter the club. Pausing to allow my eyes to adjust to the subdued lighting I looked around and saw a few familiar faces and many unfamiliar ones. At that moment Ma was suddenly at my side saying, "Hey lover, where you been? I tried to keep it hot for you but you been gone sooo long I had to get help to put the fire out." Now, you must understand, at about two hundred forty pounds it seems impossible for Ma to do anything suddenly. But there she was. I laughed and told her that it was OK, I knew there was enough to go around. We exchanged pleasantries as she led me through the club to my favorite table. Following her I was again impressed by the grace of movement possessed by this aging woman. She was a dancer herself in bygone years and still had the ease of movement demonstrated by the best of the best. Ma said to me one time that she once opened for Gypsy Rose Lee, and worked for a while with Tempest Storm. If you have lived a decent Synful life you will recognize the names of two of the best strippers to come out of vaudeville. I ordered Three fingers of Jack, neat, with seven back when the waitress walked up to the table. Then I heard a familiar voice saying, "Something's never change." I turned to look into the big brown eyes of Annie. Annie was a dancer / waitress. She did not need to dance because the tips she made at the tables were plenty but Annie loved the dance, not to mention the tease. I said, "Well hello Annie, how's tricks"? To which she replied, "looking up now that you are back." I said it was a short visit and for her not to get her hopes up. Laughing Annie went to get my drink. The rest of the time there was mostly uneventful. Oh yeah, I saw a good variety of T&A and one or two quick glimpses of pussy as one of the dancers would slip ( wink, wink ) and show a little more than allowed. Leaving the club after about an hour and only two drinks I drove home. Christy's car was not in the garage. I didn't really expect it to be but I was hopeful. Great, here I am, turned thirty today, Got turned on by my secretary, was teased half to death by a few horny teenagers, sat through several sets at the strip club and getting ready to go to bed alone. Sometimes life just plain sucks. I puttered around a little and went to bed. While setting the alarm for morning I heard the garage door go up. Since the bedroom faced the back of the house I knew Christy couldn't see the light was on so I quickly turned it out. Actually I was pouting and feeling sorry for myself because she forgot my birthday. I crossed the room and closed the drapes over the French doors leading to the pool and then I crawled in under the sheets and pretended to be asleep. I would show her it didn't matter at all. I heard the door open and Christy entered the room. Then I heard her trip over the chest at the foot of the bed and a muffled curse. I almost laughed but managed to keep silent. The drapes over the doors shut out all the light coming from the pool which we kept lit for safety's sake. Chris had closed the bedroom door behind her making the room very dark so I guess she misjudged where she was at and hit the chest. There were the quiet sounds as Chris got out of her clothes and pulled back the sheet to get into bed. In my minds eye I saw her. She appeared, as she often did for me, the way she was when I first saw her nude. We were both just sixteen and neither one of us had much first hand experience. The sun was bright that day and Christy appeared out of the brush where she had gone to remove her clothes in preparation for a cooling swim at the lake. You could have knocked me over with a feather. I had expected her to show up wearing bra and panties as she had before when we went swimming. She stopped by a tree and leaned one hand against it and said, "You like"? What's not to like. Golden hair falling softly on her shoulders framed the face of an angel. Skin which had me thinking of peaches and cream. A light tan accenting the alabaster breasts and proud nipples. Stomach so flat and firm you could bounce quarters off of it. Light golden curls framing her pouting pussy lips. And those legs. God almighty those gorgeous legs. Long without making her appear too tall. The picture still makes an imposing presence in my mind. I bent and removed my shorts releasing my hardening manhood to the afternoon breeze. I held out one hand and she approached and took it. We just stared into each others eyes for a few moments. Then I said, "We are not going swimming, are we." In answer she smiled, shook her head side to side very slowly, and lowered herself into the thick grass growing up from the lake. That however, is a story for another time. I felt a slight give to the mattress as Chris got on the bed and pulled the sheet up. She slid across the king size bed and nested against my back as she sometimes did when she was feeling horny. I had every intention of ignoring her. Chris was not going to be ignored. Her hand came up and swirled the hair on my chest before lightly pinching both nipples in turn. She softly massaged my chest before running her hand across my stomach and into the hair above my resting penis. So far my body had not betrayed the fact I was awake. Chris continued downward but avoided my manhood and traced her fingers across my thighs. Lightly tickling down to my knees. As her hand rose towards my groin her nails left a soft trail behind. Up, up went her fingers until they raked lightly over my balls and my now awakening cock. The pretense was over. My body was betraying me. I rolled on to my back, sort of stretching to continue the illusion. Looking across at the clock I saw it was only nine thirty. I said, "You are home early. Did you enjoy the play"? Mmmmm she murmured and raised herself only to lay down on me and busy her mouth and tongue on my nipples. Time for conversation was gone for the moment. Chris kissed her way across my stomach and immediately took my cock into her mouth and sucked it all in. Gentlemen, I don't have to tell you how great it feels to have your woman take your soft cock in her mouth and bring it to full ready without letting go. Heaven on earth is all I can say. Give it a try ladies, he will love it and to feel him awaken in such an intimate way, well, I bet it helps make your day also. Chris was now really going to town on my cock. She withdrew completely and blew a soft breath over me. That, combined with the wetness of her mouth caused a cool but delicious chill to go through me. Her head lowered again and took only the head of my now engorged member between her lips and sucked. Her tongue bathed me and teased me to the boiling point. She released me only to run her tongue along the bottom side all the way to my balls which she sucked into her mouth one by one. This lady was outdoing herself. I mean she was normally good at sucking cock but tonight she was inspired. I mean sensation after sensation went through me and I could only pray for more. She licked her way back to the top and bit the head before engulfing me completely. Did I say completely? I was all the way in her mouth. Her lips resting on the base of my cock at the pubic hair. The head of my dick firmly planted in her throat. This was a first for Chris. Never before had she been able to do this although she had often tried. I thought I had indeed died and gone to heaven. I reached for her but before my hands barely touched her hair she softly but firmly placed my hands at my sides. Then it began. Sweet torture. Up and down my length she traveled. Slowly at first, then increasing the tempo only to slow down again. Over and over, faster and faster. My hips raised off the bed on their own hoping to stay deeply imbedded in that clasping mouth. My every nerve was taut as a bowstring. I felt a swelling in my nuts and then every muscle in my body began twitching as I unloaded into that hungry throat. I think I yelled out loud but I can't be sure. The pent up frustration of the whole day was pouring out of me and she didn't miss a drop. That was the first time I had been able to cum in her mouth. Chris always said it wasn't very lady like. I was deflating and still she sucked. Softly now, lovingly as if she were nursing. I was so relaxed I didn't think I would have the strength to move. I was about to speak, to tell Chris how beautiful that had been. From across the room I heard Christy say, "Happy birthday darling, Was that good for you? I enjoyed the show." What the fuck was going on. Chris was beside me but talking from across the room. I knew it, I had lost my mind. At that moment the drapes opened and Chris was silhouetted in the soft light from the pool. A body left the bed and crossed to Chris. They embraced and kissed, a long seemingly passionate kiss. All I could see was two great bodies pressed together but the only light came from behind them. I couldn't make out any details. The kiss broke and one of the ladies left the bedroom. I started to rise but Chris said, "Relax lover, she will be back." I laid back on the pillow in a semi state of shock. This was more than I could comprehend. Chris then told me that she didn't know what to get for my birthday and then she remembered a long ago discussion of fantasies where I had said having two ladies at once was every man's fantasy. At that precise moment I heard a car start out front and drive away. "You said she would be back." I almost cried. To which she replied "Yes my darlin, but I didn't say when." "But I really didn't have two at once." "No," she said, "but just imagine what you have to look forward to." The end. Or is it? Damn, I can't wait for Christmas.