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The Birthday Surprise

By: msxxl



To say I was depressed as my 30th birthday approached was a mild understatement, I felt as if there was so many things I had not done. I had gotten married when I was eighteen and my husband was only my second lover and also the second time I had ever had sex, the first being a quick grope when I was sixteen.

I had been really rather plump when we married and my husband had not seemed to mind very much but at the same time he didn't compliment me much and even early in our marriage he was not an exciting lover but I thought that was just the way it was and that my body did not excite him very much. I had very low self esteem and it wasn't helped by finding his Playboy magazines and by the fact he would secretly look at skinny women on the street trying to do it so I would not see. I would try to add excitement to our marriage but my husband always acted as if anything other then boring old missionary was a disgusting sin.

As time went on I felt worse about my self and I slowly gained until I got to what I weigh now, 256 at five foot seven, and then my husband started wanting me less and less till we only had sex every other Saturday night and he was working late all the time. What saved my sanity was the Internet. About two years ago I found all kinds of stuff on line where people love big women and I also found that there was a support group in my town for big women that was not a diet group. After getting on the e-mailing list and reading books for about three months strait I was starting to get very angry at my husband and at myself for letting myself be treated so poorly.

I finally decided it was time to meet other women like me so I joined the group in town and it really opened my eyes, we talked about everything, but the best thing that happened was Martha. Martha is a huge light skinned black woman who was at least five eleven and 350 pounds and carried herself like a goddess which just seemed to make people around her treat her like one. Don't ask me why but Martha took me under her wing after the first few get-togethers and we began meeting at happy hour for margaritas after work and to talk and laugh, it was there I poured out my heart about my husband and how unhappy I was.

Martha was the one who finally opened my eyes to what was going on, she pointed out that he went out of town a lot and when he did he always came back with all of his clothes cleaned by the hotel, everything. He was staying late at work, some nights till nine thirty and yet I knew that none of his co-workers worked as hard but my husband always just said he felt he had to work hard to keep up with the salary I made from my job which was very high paying, this would always make me feel so guilty. And even though I did the laundry every weekend he did have one pile of laundry he insisted on doing, his 'smelly gym clothes' which I always just thought of as his workout clothes but as I began to pay attention to the wash also included a lot of pairs of underwear.

Martha had been through a divorce, her husband had been a very rich man gotten his fortune partly because of the fact that Martha had given up collage to put him through grad school and he always swore to her that she would be able to go back to school but then he had always wanted her to be his hostess and help with his business. After thirteen years they had had three kids and every time she brought up school he had another reason for her not to go, she said that was how kids two and three happened.

Martha had one day caught him having sex with the sixteen year old babysitter while his two year slept in the next room and she had the brains to take pictures instead storming into the room. Faced with the pictures and a prison sentence he had folded like a house of cards, Martha had gotten half of everything including half of the business, she took the house and generous support for the kids.

So when I met Martha she was back in school enjoying life and having a fine time and her husband was in sex addicts anonymous. I knew that I could just divorce my husband, I would get half just on the grounds I made more and I didn't want the condo because it had bad memories for me but I wanted to catch him and I wanted to know why, so Martha helped me hire an investigator.

The investigator followed my husband and I thought it was going to be hard but in three days she called and told us she knew where he was going and that she had pictures even. Martha and I went to her office, Joyce was a fellow member of our BBW support group. As she put the pictures on the desk I spread them out, I was shocked at the pictures she showed me, not at the fact my husband was having sex with another woman, I was ready for that, it was what he was doing.

My boring missionary only "couples don't do that dear" husband was doing kinky things, very kinky things. He was being spanked by a blonde who was only maybe fifty pounds lighter then me, she was riding on top of him as if he was a pony with a bit in his mouth and most shocking of all they were going down on each other, something I had suggested which had met with a long lecture about the sanctity of marriage and not befouling it with sinful acts. I was ten times madder to see him doing all these wild things, some I had always wanted to try then I would have been if he was just fucking her, now I really wanted to catch him and humiliate him and more then ever I needed to know why he had never done these things with me.

We knew when he said that he would be staying late before leaving for work that the night had come so Martha and I went to an early happy hour and got more then a little tipsy since I needed some Irish courage to make it through the night. Finally at 7:30 Joyce stopped by the condo and picked me up, we were both too tipsy to drive. When we got there the plan was for Joyce who neither of them knew to knock and not stop till they opened the door and for us to storm the place, but being a little wasted I tried the nob first and found it unlocked. Of course I could not pass this up.

We snuck down the hall and could hear smacking noises coming from the open door, Martha and I both got out our cameras and pushed through the door taking pictures. The scene was amazing, there was my prude of a husband on his knees with his ass in the air and a shiny red ball gag in his mouth, which I might add was painted with pink lipstick which patched the frilly pink panties he was wearing perfectly. Behind him was this tarty looking woman in a corset and high heels with a Dolly Parton wig and pink strap on dildo that matched the panties. I think Martha and I must have each taken half a roll of film before the shock had ended and screaming started.

I laid into him about why he was cheating and what he was doing and why he treated me like he did, until finally he broke down and told me how his mother had drilled it into him that he must never make his wife do the disgusting things his father made her do. I should mention his mother is a freaky old woman and they have a very, very close relationship, it seems when he was growing up she use to tell him in great detail all the 'disgusting' things his father made her do and that those were the kind of things you did with 'bad' girls and never with your wife. So he had promised the old bag and I had wasted a little over ten years of my sexual life with a man who had been cheating on me the whole time. He told me the reason he married me was because I was a sweet virgin and believe me I had a great deal of fun telling him about that wild sixteen year old fuck before I met him and letting him know he was not the first.

Well to say the least I got the condo, half the rest of the assets and a broken heart and he got the pictures. I sold the condo for a nice little house and worked on getting over the broken heart. Over the next year I went to a few BBW dances with Martha and I even had a fling that lasted a little over a month which unfortunately was not very exciting, and a couple one night stands which were quite a bit more exciting but I always felt sort of guilty afterwards, I got to do some of the things I wanted to try all those years.

I just couldn't seem to find my 'Wild Woman' as Martha put it, she would play me this song called 'Wild Women Don't Get the Blues' and tell me I had to get in touch with that part of me and learn to be a sexual diva. Martha was definitely a sexual diva, even at her size she had men lusting after her all the time, all kinds of men, when we went to an event they swarmed like flies and it wasn't just her size but her attitude one of them told me. She told me that the trick was to be absolutely sure that you are sexy even if it is just to one person and that what I really needed was to have my body worshiped totally to see how desirable I am.

Well that brings me to the day of my 30th birthday, I took a weeks vacation and the day before my birthday Martha gave me a day spa visit and she and I were totally spoiled from head to toe. I then splurged and paid a lot to have a fabulous stylist cut and highlight my dark blond hair and decided that from now on this was one expense I was going to make room for. I was feeling and looking fabulous and we spent the evening dining out and having fun but I couldn't figure out why we were doing this the night before my birthday. Martha said that she had planned a party at a big hotel suite the next day and all I had to do was look beautiful and show up at eight o clock ready to enjoy the best night of my life and that she would leave the info on my answering machine tomorrow.

I got ready the next day and put on a sexy dress and my new sexy lingerie that Martha had talked me into buying including a garter belt and stockings and high heel shoes, I did my make up perfect and grabbed my purse and headed out the door with the directions I had gotten at seven o' clock. I was kind of surprised when I pulled up in front of the big ornate building called Anniversary Inn, I knew they did large expensive theme rooms for romantic getaways but I did not know they rented out rooms for parties. I just shrugged my shoulders and went in and headed for the third floor and what I now realized was the Sleeping Beauty Suite at the end of the hall, I knew from having seen the web site that this was the fanciest of all the rooms.

As I neared I couldn't hear any noise and I saw a note on the door with my name on it, I took it off and unfolded it.

"Claire, it is time to find your wild woman, remember that wild woman list we made where you listed down all those things you wanted to do and never did? Well behind this door is your chance to check off most of those things from your list, you don't have to do anything you don't want to. You can go in and appease your curiosity and then leave if you want or you can stay the room is payed for for two days so you don't have to leave anytime tomorrow.

Love Martha"

I stared at the note and began to shake as I thought of the things on the list and just how well I knew Martha could probably come through with what she said, I began to turn around to leave when I caught site of myself in a hallway mirror. I looked totally different then when I had been married to my husband, I had beautiful clothing and perfect hair, my make up was perfect but more then that I stood totally different, I did not look defeated and there was a gleam in my eye and when I looked myself in the eyes I knew I would not leave.

I grasped the door handle and opened the door, I could hear the soft sound music filling the room and it smelled wonderfully of roses and other flowers. Everything was shades white, cream, peach and gold and made to look like a fairytale castle with a turret and I could hear water running and see that there was a grotto full of live plants and a hot tub big enough for six with a waterfall. As I moved farther into the room I saw that the bed was immense, one of the largest I had ever seen and raises up on a dias, it was covered with gold colored satin and had lots of pillows and the head board was ornate gold color iron work. There were chaise lounges scattered around the room and one wall off to the side was made up entirely of mirrors.

I stood in the middle and was startled when I heard a throat clear behind me. I turned quickly and saw two of the most beautiful young men I had ever seen before, one of them looked vaguely familiar and I thought I may have seen him dancing with Martha at the last dance I had gone to her with. They both looked to be maybe twenty-one and I would guess they had to be football players because they were both so wonderfully muscled and strong looking.

The young man who had cleared his throat was the one from the dance stepped forward and said in the most charming southern accent, "Miss Claire, Miss Martha asked us to be your gift, ummm that is there is nothing in the world that would please Matthew and me more than if you would let us fulfil your fantasies. My name is Chris and I saw you at that last dance and ma'me I honestly think you are truly beautiful and deserve to a wonderful birthday." Chris seem to run out of steam as if he didn't know how to go on and even though he was nearly a foot taller then me and finely muscled probably weighing 240 pounds I felt kind of protective towards him. He was truly stunning, six five if he was an inch and all muscles, he had the clean cut all American farm boy looks with light brown hair and soft gray eyes in the kindest of faces, I would later learn that kind face was terrifying on a football field.

Matthew spoke up as well, where Chris' voice had been soft Matthew's voice was a deep sexy rumble that vibrated through my body. "Ma'me, Chris knows I love big beautiful ladies and when he described you to me I thought he was exaggerating how sexy you are but I see he isn't, I would love to make any of your fantasies come true for you, I can't think of anything better." The thought of Matthew touching me was making me wet already, he was an inch or so shorter then Chris but he was much more muscular and his hands were huge. He was also very black with dark satiny brown skin that seemed to be poured like satin over his bulging muscles.

Both boys were wearing khakis and tight fitting polo shirts with short sleeves that strained to cover their arms and didn't do a very good job of it. Martha sure knew what I liked. It didn't take more then a second to look in their beautiful eyes and see that these boys were not lying, they were looking at me with honest desire. These sexy men who I was sure could have just about any woman on campus wanted to please a 30 year old fat chick.

I took a step back and for a second they looked a little disappointed until I lifted my arms a little and said, "You have convinced me gentlemen, I put myself in your hands." And in their hands I was right away. Both of them started to touch me carefully as if I might break, they both kissed me and it was interesting to feel the difference in their kisses. As Chris stood in front of me kissing me Matt got behind me and began to undo my dress and let it fall to the floor. I held my breath as it began to fall, they might like the idea of me but would they like the way I look without my dress? The sigh they both let out at the sight of my corset, thong and garter with stockings was one of the sexiest and most reassuring sounds I had ever heard. They both made comments about how sexy I looked and couldn't keep their hands off me or my corset or my double D chest.

I decided I better take charge a little so I asked them to both strip and they did without a moments hesitation, I later realized that the reason they were so comfortable in the nude around each other was four years of locker rooms. Both of them wear amazing, young gods.

Chris was more delicately sculptured all over then Matt and this included his cock which was very large but more finely shaped, it was at least nine and a half inches long and kind of thick but tapered at the head like a bevel. It had the slightest curve and the idea of where that curve would hit inside me was interesting to imagine. I had never seen a cock so long in person.

Matt was stout and muscular, built like I imagine a grizzly bear would be if it was suddenly made human, his body was wonderful to see move and like his body his cock was stout and thick. It was maybe seven inches and it was the fattest cock I had ever seen, I knew there was no way I could circle the fingers from one hand around it or even close.

Right there Martha had filled in so many of the things from my list, two men, a very young man, a black man, a long cock, a thick cock, a muscular man. If this night played out I would be a true wild woman.

I wasn't sure how to start this and I had two beautiful young men waiting for me to decide what to do and I had no doubt I had less experience then either of them, so I decided to let one of them lead the way. I choice a number in my head, 3, yes it was easy to figure out where that came from, and then told the guys to each pick a number from 1 to 10.

Matt picked 2 and Chris picked 7 so I looked at Matt and told him, "It was 3, you win, you get to choose what you do to me and you get to tell Chris what he can do to me to start with, anything you want at all." Another fantasy, being in someone else's control and having to do what they say.

Matt walked up to me and in the most shocking move swept me off my feet, I now realize for a guy who bench presses 600 pounds or more that my 256 pounds wasn't much but it shocked me and damn near made me cum since it was one of my other fantasies, being carried, I know it sounds weird, but it is a fat chick thing. Matt carried me over to one of the chaise lounges near the mirrors and set me so I could watch myself and then he got on his knees in front of me and told Chris to get behind me and play with my hair and make sure I kept my eyes on the mirrors. Matt said he was going to go down on me and he wanted Chris to tell me how sexy and wild I looked as I got all turned on and to not let me look away or close my eyes because he wanted me to realize what a sexy woman I was. I was very frightened of this idea, it had only been in the last year that I could stand in front of the mirror naked and touch my body at all and this young man wanted me to watch myself cum?

I watched the mirror and saw Matt's muscular backside as he crawled between my legs and I felt Chris behind me and his hands on my hair and shoulders and his hard cock against my back then I felt Matt begin to open my pussy lips. I stared at my self in the mirror as I felt Matt's tongue lap up and down all over my pussy from near my ass to the top of above my clit as if he were cleaning it and I could see my reflection squirm like a naughty school girl. I saw my nipples swell as my breasts flushed and I watched the hands stroke my pale shoulders, I saw the dark black head against my ivory white skin and I saw my red tipped fingers against the back of Matt's head pushing him deeper. I watched myself as I wiggled and I heard myself sigh and moan as Matt's large tongue found my clit and circled it again and again.

I began to hear Chris' quite words through my passion and they made me even more insane.

"Look at yourself Claire you are crazy for that pussy lickin', you are squirmin' like a slut you can't sit still you nasty thing, what a wild little tramp you are all wet and horny. Look at those big fat juicy nipples of yours just beggin' to be sucked by a hot stud like me, you look so sexy you know you want it, you are panting for it. You are all flushed and beautiful I want to taste you when he is done and then I want to kiss you so you can see how wonderful you taste. Claire you are so hot, can you feel how hot you make me? I love seeing you squirm like a slut in heat, I want to put my cock in you and make you squirm like that and see your beautiful face as you cum." Chris' voice never lost its soft southern charm even as it got sexy and a little nasty. The feel of his long cock touching my back above the corset was hot and wonderful.


The Birthday Surprise



Matt's tongue had begun to fuck into me like a little penis and his nose was rubbing my clit. I was still staring at myself, still entranced at the site of myself squirming like a tramp out of control, at the site of this beautiful black young man eating me out and of the strong tan hands touching my shoulders. As I began to shake Chris reached down and twisted my nipples where they peeked out above the corset and this set me off like a bottle rocket, I could not take my eyes off of the mirror. I saw my face blush and my chest as well, my body stiffen and shake and my hands hold Matt tight to me and finally I had to close to my eyes and throw my head back as I lost control.

I found myself wrapped in Matt's big arms and I he was looking at me, "Well beautiful lady did you like what you saw?" he said then kissed me, I could taste me salty sweet taste on him and it was not bad at all. I licked my self off his face before answering.

"I never saw anything like it, I was beautiful, I was amazing, all the little things that happened, it was so sexy." I leaned back and Chris was there to take me in his arms.

"My turn?" He asked.

"Oh yes anything you want handsome anything at all." I said.

Chris had me lay on the chaise and told me he wanted to see my pretty lips on his cock and that while I was doing that Matt could suck my nipples. I lay back and pulled my corset down a little so that my breasts came out the top a bit more and then Chris came and stood at the foot of the lounge, in my month long relationship I had sucked a lot of cock but it was nothing compared to Chris' and I was not sure how much I could do but I knew I would do the best I could. I had always liked going down this way so choice to do it with my head back instead of to the side so I laid it back over the end of the chaise and had Chris kneel above me and carefully let me guide his cock in my mouth going at my own rate.

I let my tongue whip around the head covering every inch of it, swirling it around and then sucking it into my mouth then just sucking on the head then sucking a little more at a time and then back to the head, each time taking a little more. I kept trying to remember everything I had read in erotic stories and everything that had worked before, I took more and more of Chris' cock in my mouth the whole time swirling it with my tongue flicking the under vein and then pulling back to the head and sucking deeply to create pressure. I was surprised at how much of his dick I was taking in my mouth since before this the biggest I had sucked this way was six inches and I had gotten all of that down no problem.

I was sure I was going to gag soon but I seemed to be having no problem, Chris' wonderful cock was filling my mouth and as I got more of it in it got thicker and thicker. I knew I was past six inches and still I was not gagging and Chris had begun to fuck my face with a slow in and out motion, I grabbed his balls and massaged them to control his speed and enjoyed the feeling of him hitting the back of my throat.

Matt had laid his big body over mine and his weight felt so powerful on me even though I knew he was not putting all of down on me. His mouth had found my left nipple he began to suck like a hungry baby, pulling at it with his lips and nipping with teeth. Matt was supporting some of his weight with one arm while his other hand he was playing with my other nipple, flicking and twisting it and then gathering my large breasts up and squeezing them together. His tongue was driving me crazy, flicking so fast on the swollen bud as he sucked away at it until finally he changed nipples and switched arms.

Chris' cock was pressing against the back of my throat and I wanted to take him deeper, I remember what I had read and decided to give it try, if it didn't work then at least I will have tried. I angled my head even more and tried to open my throat and I was surprised as the head of Chris' cock slid into my throat and his pubic mound touched my chin, I had taken over nine inches of cock down my throat. Chris was moaning and groaning and saying how no one had ever taken all of him before or even close to it and how I was a natural born cock sucker. I pulled on his balls to get him to come out of my throat long enough for me to take a breath and then pulled him back deep until he had the right rhythm going, I began to swallow around his cock when he was deep in my throat and his moans grew louder. He praised me as the best cock sucker ever, telling me I was beautiful, that my mouth was magic, that he loved what I was doing to him, how could anything feel so good? Finally I could feel his balls tightening in my hands and he shoved downward into my throat as he began to cum, I could feel the pulses and I could also feel the fact that I could not breath around him and I just prayed he would come fast before I had to push him off of me. I swallowed as he came, something else on my list, I had forgot to put deep throat since I never thought in a million years I could do it and as the last few spurts came I had to push him back to get a breath so that I actually tasted his cum which was salty and musty tasting with a smell like chlorine.

Matt was still sucking my nipple but he had been watching every second of what had just happened with an amazed look on his face. I could tell that he wanted me to do the same to him but first I wanted both of them in that tub.

"Will both of you join me in a bath? I have always wanted to be bathed liked a goddess." I said sort of shyly still not sure how far these two were willing to go.

Matt smiled at me and reached down and scooped me up again and he and Chris lead me over to the Jacuzzi and waterfall. When we got there you could here the soft sound of birds and insects being piped in among the plants so that you could barely hear it but it gave the feeling you were out side since three sides of the pool were surrounded by lush greenery and a rock like wall. Matt put me gently on my feet and he and Chris began to undress me, unhooking my corset and my garters, rolling down my stocking and then kissing me all over my soft fat body. I had two of the most beautiful young men I had ever seen kneeling before me and I was in heaven.

When they had my stockings off Chris got in the Jacuzzi and offered me his hand and Matt followed me in making sure I would not slip. Chris sat on one of the long benches and pulled me between his legs and began to rub my shoulders and back while Matt took my feet in his lap and held one in his hands and rubbed it and my calf with the most strong and yet gentle hands I could imagine. I could feel Matt's thick cock touching my foot and I began to tease it under the water, and behind me I was surprised to feel that Chris was already more then half hard against the soft contours of my back.

The water soothed me so much and I laid my head back Chris' chest and was rewarded with soft loving kisses on my forehead, I felt so safe and comfortable and I began to ask the guys about themselves. I wanted to feel like I knew something about them and I found that when they began to talk about football, a sport I had never really gotten into, I began to get excited. I began to ask them about getting dirty and hot and sweaty and working out, not to mention all the bumps and bruises they got. Their team was in the head of its division and the idea that I was making love to conquering heros made me feel like a groupie or as if they were soldiers of old and I was a concubine who was given to them by a greatful leader, I told them this and they chuckled and told me they liked this fantasy of mine and were more then willing to be soldiers for me since it looked like we were in a palace. So I told them their names were Sir Chris and Sir Matt and I was their concubine Clairessa and they could have their way with me for their great service to country and football team. We all laughed and fondled but I could tell the boys liked the idea of having their way with me.

I asked Sir Chris if he would please fuck me in the water while I sucked on Sir Matt's 'Amazing Lance' and both of them were more then willing. Chris sat on a low bench and I backed myself over him and he carefully guided himself into my pussy , I felt the beveled tip of it wiggle in to my lips and seek my hole and I gasped a little as it struck home. Inch by inch Chris fed that long snake up into me until I was sitting on his lap and felt nice and full. He was nibbling on my neck and whispering sexy things in my ear about how tight my pussy was as I reached out for Matt.

"Come to me Sir Matt, I must have your weapon in my mouth now." I sighed, being silly and giggling because I was not sure how much of that thickness I could get into my mouth, length was one thing but Matt was nearly twice as thick as Chris was in the middle of his cock. Matt moved up to me and began to stroke my hair with his wonderfully gentle hands, the thought that those same hands would lift other men up and throw them to the ground and yet they could touch me like silk was so sexy. I reached forward and cupped Matts huge cock and began to lick all over it like a sucker, up one side and down the other until it was soaked, until he begged me to put it in my mouth and suck.

I could feel Chris in me grinding away and I licked around the head and opened my mouth wide to take it in. The head slipped past my lips and I began to swirl my tongue inside my mouth as I sucked hard and bobbed my head on the first three inches of his thick tool. He was sighing and moaning and I knew I had to try to do better, I had to get as much in my mouth as I could just to show myself what I could do. I took a deep breath through my nose and relaxed my jaw then opened still wider and began centimeter by centimeter to take him deeper and deeper in my mouth. Finally I hit my limit, it must have been just over five and a half inches because I could still feel some of his dick sticking out of my mouth but at this point his cock was bigger around then a coke can and I could barely breathe. I began to quickly bob my head up and down as fast as I could making sure there was a lot of saliva in my mouth to make it feel the best for him and every time his cock came almost out of my mouth I would whip the gland with my tongue and every time I was as deep as I could go I would groan deeply. Who knew all those sexy stories I had read would come in handy.

Chris was talking dirty in my ear in his sweet southern accent. "Oh yeah baby you suck that big cock, shove it deep in your pretty mouth while I fuck your tight little pussy hard. You like having it in both ends of your beautiful fat body don't you baby? This body was made for fuckin' and suckin' that is why there is so much of it because you need enough to grab hold and enjoy the ride. No one sucks cock like you baby, you suck that big cock girl, I want to see him cum down your throat. You like having a fat cock in your mouth and a long cock up your pussy don't you baby?'

Hearing this Matt joined in and I soon had two sexy young men filling my body with dick and my mind with their words. Matt's deep voice rumbled at me, "Oh yeah I love seeing your pretty face on my big black cock, I can't wait till I take you from behind and I see that fine fat ass waving around, I may have to spank you a few times to add a little color to those pretty white ass cheeks. Ummmmm yeah you are so sexy baby, you take my dick deeper them any silly little collage girl ever did, I should have found a real woman a long time ago, oh god baby you are making me crazy, if you fuck like you suck I am never leaving this room."

All their dirty talk mixed with all their praise was sending me over the edge and the feel of Chris inside me was too much, I began to cum so I grabbed my hand around Matt's cock and got about four inches of it in my mouth and just sucked as hard as I could as I came and came in waves jerking up and down on Chris' cock. Matt was pulling my hair and moaning and 'Oh My God'ing' as I came and then he began to spurt down my throat just before I released the suction on him with audible popping sound. I sucked and sucked to swallow it all and the taste was similar but noticeably different from Chris' cum.

Matt looked shocked and smiled at me and Chris, "Man she could suck a golf ball through a 50ft garden hose, that was unbelievable." He lifted me up off of Chris and held me close and began to kiss me very passionately after about four or five minutes he stopped and looked at me. "Thank you Claire, I swear no one has ever been able to do anything like that to me before, I have never ever felt anything like that before."

Chris was standing behind me and he turned me to him and also wrapped me in his arms and kissed me for a good long time. "Claire do you know what is amazin'? You don't realize how totally sexy you are or what you can do, we aren't kiddin', that is amazin' what you did to us." Chris suggested we take a break and eat some of the cold buffet that Martha had supplied instead of calling room service.

They helped me out of the Jacuzzi and toweled me off gently then helped me into a satin robe that Martha had left for me and then wrapped towels around themselves. We sat in the middle of the bed and ate cold meat and fruit and cheeses and laughed and had a good time copping feels and being silly. If I could not have talked to these guys, if they had not also been smart as well as big and sexy I would never have enjoyed myself as much as I did, but both of them were bright students and interested in a lot of things. We spent at least an hour and a half just goofing around and I don't think we felt the time was wasted.

Finally after clearing away the goodies they asked me what I would like to do and I admitted that I had always wanted a massage by two people at once. Chris got into the box Martha had left in the room and pulled out some sheets and a bottle of almond oil. He spread the thick soft cotton over one of the lounges and on the floor around it and asked me to lay on it then Matt and he got on each side and began to warm the oil in there hands.

I could smell the soft scent of almonds as Matt's giant hands touched my legs and Chris's longer strong ones began to kneed my shoulders. The feel of four hands on me and not knowing for sure where they would touch next was so amazing, the touches were soothing but the feelings were sensual and exciting. The guys were using a lot of oil so my skin felt like satin under their hands.

Chris worked his way down my left side and Matt my right and now they were both working behind and thighs and teasingly sliding their hands between them. I slid my legs open a little more and felt thick fingers I think were Matt's begin to tease between my ass cheeks, pouring a little more of what I thought was oil there and letting it run down my crack. The fingers traced up and down my crack and then slowly began to tease my asshole, for a second I stiffened, never having had this done and the fingers stopped and waited to see what I would do.

I took a breath and though for a second, this was definitely on my wild woman list but the thought of either of these giants being my first that way scared the hell out of me but I knew either one of them would be gentle so nodded my head and relaxed. I now knew it was Matt since Chris had come up to my shoulders and was gently stroking them with the softest touch.

Matt began to tease the opening again and little lightening bolts of pleasure went through me, it felt so good. Matt's finger gently began to slide into my ass and for a moment my instinct was to push it out but I could him tell me to relax so I took a breath and loosened up and let his thick finger slide in. As soon as my body got use to the feeling it began to feel good, then a second finger slid in to join the first and the tightness actually felt good. Matt began to slide his fingers in and out of my ass and slowly added more of what I then realized was lube and another finger, three of thick, strong fingers were now in my ass and I was loving it.

Chris got up for a minute and I could hear him over by the gift boxes Martha had left in the room and which the guys had not let me look in yet, he came back and handed something to Matt. Matt told me "sweetie you don't have to worry one of us is going to tear you apart your first time." Did he read my mind? "Martha already thought about that, she sent a few toys."

With that he slowly sild his fingers out of my ass and a feeling of emptiness I couldn't understand took their place until I felt the head of something both soft and firm slide into my ass. It was too small to be one of the guys, closer to the size of an average cock, I realized Matt was working a vibrator into my ass when he turned it on a very low hum and began to work it back and forth in me.

Chris laughed at the expression on my face and laid two more vibes out in front of me, one that must be like the jelly one in my ass but longer, maybe nine inches but no where near as thick as either of the guys and one that was firm and flesh colored and shaped like a real cock and looked almost exactly like Chris's cock. Chris laughed and held it up to him and said "Well if I ever need a spare I could borrow yours."

I found this ridiculously funny and was still laughing when Chris handed the other jelly vibe back to Matt and so I was not really paying attention when Matt removed the smaller one and started to slide the bigger one in until I felt the pressure. I really felt as if I was being opened up, this vibe was a good deal bigger then the one before and now Matt poured on more lube and began working it into me. Finally I felt so totally full and then Chris changed places with Matt and Matt stood before me and began to rub oil all over his beautiful body.

It wasn't until he lay down on the sheet on the floor under the lounge that I realized what he had planned and I knew I wanted it too. Chris helped me on to Matt's oily body so I would not loose the vibe in my ass and I slowly slid down on that mammoth cock of his. I could feel it stretching my cunt open wider and wider and I could feel both the vibe and Matt in me at the same time.

Suddenly just as I was all the way down on Matt Chris turned the vibe on and my mind went through the roof, as Matt thrust up into me Chris began to fuck me with the vibe and alter the speed of the vibrations and I was cumming and cumming. After my fifth orgasm I was almost in tears and felt the vibrator leave my ass I didn't know wether to glad or not because I didn't know how much more I could stand, but I was about to find out.

More lube poured on my ass and I thought maybe Chris was going to use the other vibe but it was warm flesh I felt touching my ass as Chris' own cock teased my asshole. I opened myself to him, realizing that this was one of the things on my list I thought I would never do and now wanted more then anything I could think of. I wanted both of these beautiful strong young men in my body at once and I began to tell them so.

"Yes that's it fuck my ass baby, fuck my sweet ass, oh God I want to feel so full of you both, oh I love it you are both amazing, fuck me hard, I love it. I want to be your, take me, make me do anything, show me how much you want me. Show me how sexy I am. I want you to fuck me hard baby, both of you fuck me raw." My voice was so full of lust it felt raw.

Chris' cock was pushing in me opening my ass farther then I ever thought it could be opened and the sensation was amazing, it bordered on pain but the pleasure filled me up so much I couldn't seem to feel any of the pain. Finally I knew that all of Chris was in me and they were plunging in me to the same rhythm and I began to cum again.

My second orgasm with Chris in me was so violent that it triggered Chris' and Matt let himself go as well so moments apart I felt the heat of them both shooting inside of me as I collapsed on top of Matt and then Chris rolled off of me and grabbed my hand and brought it to his mouth.




The Birthday Surprise



I lay there, panting and gasping, barely believing that two years ago I could not get my husband to have sex twice in one week and here I had just fucked two football players at the same time and from the look on their faces I had been more then a match for them. Matt wrapped his arms around me and rolled so that I was between him and Chris while keeping his half hard cock still inside of me. Chris cuddled up behind me and began kissing my neck and telling me how amazing I was and I thought if this is heaven I was ready to go now.

I was almost ready to doze off when Matt said it was shower time and offered me a hand up then again picked me up, I could so get use to this. Chris went ahead and turned the shower on in the huge mirrored stall and it was perfect by the time we got there. Both guys began to soap me up and Chris took extra care with my poor abused ass and then I poured liquid soap in my hands and began to lather the up and had them each stand on one side of me close and let me squirm and wiggle between them laughing like a little kid. Their hands were all over me and we wear all covered in bubbles and lather and then used it to wash each others hair and Matt knelt down and offered me his knee to sit on while Chris put cream rinse in my hair and washed it out while Matt and I kissed through the water trying not to drowned and laughing more.

Again we dried each other off, and teased each other with the blow dryer the hotel had attached to the wall, first one guy then the other drying my hair as I toweled them dry and groped all over. I couldn't believe it but it was now almost 3:30 in the morning and I was so glad we had the room for another day, not just because I intended to more of this tomorrow but because I didn't see how we would be awake and out of here by noon.

We all ran to the bed like little kids and scrambled up on it with me in the middle and crawled under the covers and cuddled together. Both Matt and Chris took turns telling me how wonderful I was and that they were not lying, that the younger women they knew would not try hardly anything and that they knew I didn't have much experience but found it hard to believe. They told me again that they found my body beautiful and both of them asked me if I would be willing to do this again maybe after this weekend, together or apart, they didn't want any jealousy and wanted to be honest about it. I told both of them I was more then willing to go on seeing them.

After a while Matt dozed off and Chris and I cuddled together and I told him I could not believe that Martha had done all this for me and he gave me the oddest look so I asked what he was thinking.

"You really don't get do you? Well I hit on Martha and she turned me down, said I was too young and while I was talking to her I saw you and I asked her who you were, I told her I thought you were beautiful as all get out. That was when she set this up. She took me to a different bar and we started talking, well Martha had a bit much to drink and that is when she told me."

I looked up from his shoulder, "Told you what?"

"Honey Martha has the ragin' hots for you, she has for about a year now but she hasn't hit on you cause she doesn't want to loose your friendship. She keeps being bi in the closet but she has the burnin' lust something horrible for you and she figured if she can't have you at least she can make your fantasies come true. I mean I am not quite sure how that logic works but hey Martha doesn't think like most ladies."

I lay there in shock thinking of my goddess of a friend and of some of the things I had not put down on my wild woman list and of the fact that her birthday was in 36 days.

I reached up and kissed Chris. "So how would you like to help me give Martha her 35th birthday surprise?"



The Birthday Surprise



Chris laughed nervously as his girlfriend Jen put a blindfold on him. She said it was part of his birthday present, but he had no idea what it was. He felt her pull his arms back towards the bedpost and begin to handcuff him to the bed.

"Hey Jen, wait, I didn't say anything about handcuffs!" he protested, but she just laughed.

"Trust me, you'll like the surprise." she said teasingly.

Jen was always into things like this. She was a girl who really and truly loved sex, and he knew how lucky he was to have her. The girl could just not get enough of his hard eight inch cock, and he had no problems fucking her 2, 3, sometimes even 4 times a day.

"Okay, you should be secure now," she declared, as she tied his feet to the opposite end of the bed. "I just have to do something really quick, so don't move."

"Where am I going to go?" he asked, and she laughed. He waited patiently for the five minutes it took before she came back. He could feel his cock getting hard in anticipation.

"Okay, are you ready for this?" he heard her say, and he said yes. Slowly, she took off his blindfold and his jaw dropped. Jen was dressed in a black lace bra with a matching thong, and had on white thigh-highs with black stilettos.

"Jen, you look amazing." he gasped. His cock began to get painfully harder, and he wished he had a free hand.

"This is just part of your surprise," she whispered seductively, and walked over to the light switch, turning it down a little. "Are you ready for the other half?" She began to run her fingers down her body, pausing on her nipples.

"Yes," he gulped.

"Okay, Laura, you can come in now."

His eyes widened as Jen's best friend Laura came into the room. She was dressed similar to Jen, except all in white. Chris had always found Laura incrediby sexy. Jen was gorgeous, with shoulder-length black hair and green eyes, a slim body and a 34C chest; but Laura was sexy. She had long blonde hair, bright blue eyes and a 32D chest. Chris had always secretly wished for a threesome, and could not believe his luck.

Laura walked right over to Jen and began to kiss her. Chris' jaw dropped in disbelief. Jen had always said she thought she might be bi-sexual, but had never made the attempt to do anything with another girl. His cock throbbed as he watched the two girls make-out with each other, sliding their tongues into each other's mouths.

After a few minutes of passionate kissing, Laura began to run her fingers along Jen's body. Chris always knew if Jen was to be with a girl, it would be with Laura. Laura was just as much a nymph as Jen was, and Laura was very openly bi-sexual. Chris watched as Laura's head went to Jen's chest, slowly cupping each breast through her bra. Jen began to whimper and push Laura's head down. Laura reached behind Jen and unhooked her bra, letting her breasts free. She spent a good five minutes licking and sucking each nipple, causing Jen to cry out.

Laura just grinned and began to kiss her way down to Jen's stomach. She ran her hand between Jen's legs and began to run her finger along Jen's crotch through her panties. "Hmm," Laura said softly, "It seems like your girlfriend is all wet for me, Chris."

Chris watched in amazement as Laura began to kiss Jen's lower stomach while Jen continued to whimper and run her fingers through Laura's long blonde hair. His hard-on was getting extremely painful as he watched his number one fantasy play out in front of him.

Laura began to tug Jen's panties down with her teeth. Once her panties were on the floor, Jen stepped out of them. Laura used two fingers from one hand to stimulate Jen's clit, then she pushed two fingers from her other hand inside of Jen. Jen was getting really loud now and spread her legs open even further. Laura got down on her knees and began to lick Jen's clit while shoving two fingers deep inside of her pussy.

"Your girlfriend tastes so good, Chris." Laura said. She continued to lick faster while Jen started moving her hips like crazy, pushing Laura's face deeper into her pussy. Laura moved her mouth down and pushed her tongue deep inside of Jen.

"Yes, Laura, fuck my pussy with your tongue," Jen moaned, "I love the way you eat me out."

Laura licked faster and faster until she felt Jen's juices flow into her mouth. She swallowed every drop, savoring the taste. Jen pulled her back up and they french-kissed, and Jen could taste herself on Laura's very skillful tongue.

Chris could not take it anymore. "Let me free," he growled. "Jen, I have to fuck you right now." Jen quickly began to unlock the handcuffs while Laura took off her bra and thong.

Chris decided he was now in control. "I want you both to suck me." he ordered, and they both eagerly jumped on the bed. Pre-cum oozed from the tip, and both girls took turns licking it. Jen began to deep-throat him, while Laura sucked and played with his balls. He moaned and cupped one of Jen's breast with one hand and one of Laura's with the other. He was in heaven, having two of the sexiest girls going to work on his cock.

"I'm close, girls," he moaned as they both jumped up to catch it. He came into Jen's mouth and in turn Jen swallowed some and kissed Laura so she could have the rest.

Chris could not believe how lucky he was. "Jen, I think Laura's the only one who has yet to cum," he said, looking at Laura. "Why don't you make her feel the way she made you feel?"

Jen grinned and opened Laura's legs. Laura gasped in surprise as Jen began to lick her clit. "Oh, Jen, that feels so good," she squealed, playing with her nippes. "Yes, lick me faster."

Chris began to jerk his cock to get hard again while his girlfriend continued to eat her best friend's pussy. After a few minutes he was ready to go again. He spead Jen's legs and began to fuck her doggy-style as she ate out Laura. He growled again, savoring the sight.

Laura was pushing her pussy closer against Jen's face as she grabbed at her hair. "Yes, yes I'm close," she gasped, as Jen stuck her tongue deeper and deeper inside her.

"Laura, I want to taste you," Chris said suddenly, and pulled out of Jen. He laid down on his back, and Jen stopped licking Laura. He had Laura lower herself onto his face, while Jen began to ride him. "Oh yeah, that's it." he said happily.

Jen began to bounce up and down on his cock while he dove into Laura's pussy. She was so damned wet, and she tasted delicious. He ran his tongue all along her swollen clit while she shivered and moaned in pleasure. Laura came in his mouth and he swallowed her juices eagerly. She got off him and slid down on the bed over to Jen. She began to lick the spot where Jen's pussy and Chris' cock met. Chris knew he wouldn't last much longer at this rate and signaled for Jen to get off. He sat up and jerked his cock while the girls held their mouths open expectantly. He came at last, shooting his cum into both their mouths. They swallowed and then kissed each other, while he laid back on the bed exhausted.

Jen, without a doubt, had given him the best birthday gift ever. 



The Birthday Surprise



*Note: This is my first submission - feedback is appreciated!

It's true, sometimes when I am having sex with my husband, I imagine myself back in college during the most sexually exciting time of my life. You would never know it to look at me now, but when I was in my early twenties I was wild. Today I am just another proper mother in our staid and quiet neighborhood, making dinner and picking up the kids from their various clubs and activities. My husband is a good man and tries to please me, but even he doesn't know the shameful and exciting secrets of my past.

It started the night of my twenty-first birthday. A few of my best friends had dragged me out to a popular bar on campus and had insisted upon dressing me up for the occasion. At the time I was still a fairly naive and shy girl and I didn't feel comfortable in the tiny black mini-skirt and flashy red halter top. I wore spike heels, borrowed from my friend Cassie, and was trying to look confident in the unfamiliar footwear. Cassie and Tanya insisted on telling everyone in the place that it was my birthday, ensuring that several good looking and flirtatious guys noticed me and offered to buy drinks for our table.

I was starting to loosen up with the alcohol and was becoming flirtatious myself, when I noticed a man in the corner looking intensely at me. I say man because even then I sensed that he was not just another college boy looking for fun, but an experienced man who knew what he wanted. He had dark wavy hair, almost black, and dark eyes. They fixed on me every time I glanced in his direction. I found myself feeling drawn to him, but also nervous and awkward. I wasn't sure if I should be flattered at his attention or wary. Eventually I had to get up and head to the ladies room, surprised at how buzzed I felt. I didn't normally drink at all and I was starting to get a little dizzy. I didn't realize how many drinks I'd had and gave brief thought to telling my friends I was ready to go back to our apartment for the night. As I stood there in the cramped hallway outside the restrooms I heard someone come up behind me. I turned to make room so he could get by and realized it was him, the mysterious man with the intense eyes. "Hi," I said nervously.

"Happy birthday," he replied in a deep smooth voice that sent shivers down my spine and, I must admit, blood rushing to my pussy.

"I saw you before, across the room, looking at me," I stammered out. "You must have heard my friends telling everyone about my birthday. Sorry – I'm Christine." I felt my face heat up. I desperately wanted to seem older and sophisticated, but everything was coming out wrong.

"Well, Christine. Would you like a special treat for your birthday?"

Oh God, just standing this close to him was making my nipples hard and my pussy moist. He was tall, several inches over me, even in my heels. He had wide shoulders and I could see dark hair peeking out of his buttoned-up navy shirt. The cologne he was wearing was intoxicating and I was ready to do whatever he wanted me to do as long as I could stand this close to him forever. He crooked an eyebrow at me and I realized that I hadn't answered his question.

"Oh, sure. What kind of treat?" He smiled and offered me his hand.

"Come with me and you'll soon see." I took his hand and felt myself leaning in closer to his body. 

"OK. Where are we going?" He didn't answer, instead pulled me behind him and opened an unlabeled door just past the restrooms. There was no light on and all I could see in the dim light from the hallway were a few boxes and shelves before he closed the door behind me, leaving us in total darkness.

"Wh... what are we doing in here?" The darkness was making me doubt my judgment. Had I really just followed a stranger into the pitch black storage room of a bar? I realized that he'd never even told me his name. I started to turn back to the door, when he grabbed my shoulders and turned me around.

"Are you ready for your treat?" His voice was lower now and insistent. I swallowed hard and replied.

" I guess so."

"Good. I saw you across that room and I knew what you wanted, what you needed. Those stupid frat boys don't know how to give a woman what she needs, but I do." As he spoke, his arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me close. His mouth came down on mine and I fell into his kiss. 

His mouth was warm and firm and his tongue aggressive on mine. I brought my arms up around his neck, feeling his body heat. The arousal that had started in the hallway came back with a vengeance. His teeth nipped at my bottom lip and I felt his hands moving up and down the sides of my body. I moved into him and rubbed my breasts against his chest, loving the way it made my nipples feel as they hardened with the friction of our clothing. His hands moved up to cup my breasts and he started rubbing my nipples with his thumbs. I couldn't believe how turned on I felt. I was hungrily kissing a total stranger and loving it. I wanted his hands on my bare skin. I wanted to feel him inside me.

I moaned and broke away from the kiss to lick and bite at his neck. His scent was making me breathless. I let my hands wander his delicious body. He was slender, but strong, and it was a joy to feel the muscles in his arms and shoulders move as he touched me. I felt his leg move between mine and I gripped it with my thighs, grinding myself against him. His mouth moved to my ear and as he nibbled and sucked at my earlobe I felt him untie the top to my halter and bring it down, giving him unfettered access to my breasts. He dropped his head and began to suck and gently twist my nipples with his fingers. I could feel his erection pressing against my body and I was eager for more. I quickly unbuttoned his shirt and ran my hands over his chest. It was so erotic to stand there in the dark, not being able to see, relying only on touch. 

I swept my hands up his back, stroking up his spine. His hands had moved to the the hem of my skirt and up underneath it to massage my ass through my silky panties. I grasped his head in my hands and kissed him passionately. I was so aroused now nothing else mattered. The darkness and his anonymity only increased my fever for more. His hand slid underneath my panties to be drenched by my juices as he caressed my pussy. His fingers nudged my pussy lips and moved inside to my clit. My breath hitched and my hips moved instinctively, craving more of his touch. 

I ran my hand over his erection, squeezing it through his trousers, testing his arousal. I could feel how hard he was and I was eager to feel the length of his dick inside me. I arched my back, loving the way his fingers were circling my clit. His groan encouraged me to carefully undo his belt and unzip his slacks. I slid them down his legs, along with his boxers. 

I trembled for a moment, my hands resting on his ass as he roughly inserted his fingers into my pussy, rhythmically thrusting them in and out, while kneading my breast with his other hand. I spread my legs to give him better access and felt him go deeper inside me. I shuddered with pleasure and moaned aloud. Remembering myself, I grasped his hard cock. He was so hot and smooth. I just loved the feeling of his penis as I pumped him slowly, running my thumb over the tip. I wondered how he would taste and if I'd get a chance to find out. As I stroked his rigid cock with my fist I cupped his balls with my other hand, exploring the feel of him and his tight sac. 

Abruptly he moved away from my hands and thrust down my panties. He went to his knees and moved his face in close. I felt his breath on my belly as his fingers stroked my pussy lips and then held them apart. He gave my slit a long slow lick and I felt my knees go weak in anticipation. His tongue curled around my clit and as he gently sucked it I moaned and drove my fingers into his hair. Like a cat he lapped at the folds of my pussy. His finger nudged inside me and began moving in and out as his tongue danced back and forth over my sensitive nub. 

He inserted another finger and the increased stimulation had my pussy walls contracting around his fingers as his tongue swirled around my clit. The trembling in my legs increased and my pelvis rocked against his fingers, slowly moving in and out of me. Without my sense of sight, the sensations seemed heightened. I could smell my own arousal in the air and the wet sound of his fingers pushing into my sopping cunt. I whimpered as the pleasure spread like tingles through my body. My breasts felt heavy and my nipples extra sensitive to the cool air. The muscles in my legs felt like water and I knew if this continued much longer I would no longer be able to stand upright. 

"Please," I begged. "Please make me cum. I need to cum!" And then, I did. His fingers thrust inside me as he sucked my clit and I felt an explosion overtake my senses. I cried out, uncaring who might hear and rocked my body against his face, holding absolutely still until the sensation had rushed though my body and then calmed, leaving me gasping for breath. My mystery lover pulled away and stood. He leaned forward to hungrily kiss me, pressing his tongue against mine and leaving the the taste of my own juices in my mouth. His fingers roughly grabbed my breasts and squeezed while he ravaged my mouth. He broke away from the kiss, taking me by the shoulders and turning me away from him. 

Confused, I started to ask why, but he simply pulled my legs further apart before suddenly driving his unyielding cock into me. The incredible momentum of his dick ramming into my pussy, still sensitive from my climax, was almost unbearable. I screamed from the intensity of the pleasure and grabbed for his body behind me. He took my hands and moved them to my own breasts before taking hold of my hips to push even more powerfully into me. His erection felt huge and incredibly hot sliding in and out of my dripping cunt and I mindlessly pinched and rubbed my own nipples. He pushed me down a bit to get a better position for penetration and I found myself bent over at the waist, being fucked by a complete stranger in a dark room, with muffled music coming from the bar outside. Anyone could walk in at any minute and as that thought went through my head my pussy walls tightened deliciously around him. 

I felt pressure build inside me as he thrust in and out. His hands slid back and forth from grasping my hips to rubbing my ass. I wanted his fingers back on my clit, but bent over as I was, he couldn't reach. Normally I would never have dreamed of rubbing my own clitoris during sex, but there was nothing normal about this situation. I kept one hand on my breast, pinching my nipples, while the other moved down to my clit, circling and rubbing. A surge of ecstasy moved through my body and the lust just took over. Animal sounds were coming out of my throat as I slammed backwards into his cock. I felt his balls bounce against my pussy lips, only increasing my pleasure. 

"Oh yes, oh baby. Take that cock. You want it, don't you? You're dying for it."

"God, yes! Oh, fuck me, fuck me!" I was mindless with the pleasure now and gasping as the orgasm crashed through me. I felt my pussy pulsing around his penis and I squeezed my nipples hard. As I came, he sped up his strokes and gripped my hips painfully. He was slamming against me now and I thrilled at the power of his onslaught. I heard his breath gasping in and out and he abruptly stopped, pulling me back against him, thrusting as far as he could into me, moaning as he came. The moment seemed to last forever, until he finally pulled away. The absence of his cock inside me felt strange and I could feel the cum running out and down the inside of my thighs. 

Exhausted, I sat down hard on the floor, amazed at myself and the whole situation. I felt him sit down next to me. His hand brushed my hair and he sighed.

"Happy Birthday, Christine. Did you like you present?" 

I laughed and laid down completely on the floor. "Definitely. So tell me, does every birthday girl in this bar get that kind of present?"

He leaned over, skimming his hand over my body, coming to rest on my cheek. "No, there was something about you. Somehow I knew you were a birthday girl in need of a special surprise." 

He kissed me once more and got up to turn on the light switch. I blinked when it came on and kept my eyes shut while he searched for his clothes. He dressed quietly and left, with no more words spoken, turning the light off again before opening the door. As I laid there in the dark, naked on the bare floor, I realized that I had needed this. I felt incredible – sexy and confident and ready for more. I had just had the best sex of my life with a complete stranger in a storage room and nothing had ever turned me on more. 

After that night I was fearless, going after any man that turned me on and trying anything that felt good. I had one night stands, threesomes and even experimented with bondage. I calmed down my lifestyle by the time I met my husband and he had no clue about my reckless past. I settled into married life and we have two kids now. Married sex is good, sweet and reassuring, but I will never forget my twenty-first birthday and my special birthday surprise.



The Birthday Surprise



Kelly is more nervous than she thought she would be. Not really sure why she is so nervous, because it's just a strip club. But she looks over at Jimmy and sees the excitement on his face and it causes her to crack a smile. She would do anything to make him happy and is not generally a jealous girl so why not, she tells herself as a sort of reassurance. Besides, she knows who he is going home with tonight. 

As she walks into the club with Jimmy by her side, he senses her nervousness and gives her hand an extra squeeze. "You know I love you Kelly, and no girl can replace you," he says with confidence in his voice, and a deep stare into her eyes. This causes butterflies in her stomach and she gets that silly little smile on her face as she blushes.

They find a spot near the back, not wanting to be noticed. When she surveys the room there is the typical strip club scene. A little smoke in the air, loud music, and kind of a seedy look to most of the guys. Some of the girls were walking around the room trying to attract attention, but Kelly could tell that none of them really did anything for him, cause he was spending more time looking at her and rubbing the back of her neck just the way he knows she likes it. 

He seemed to be more worried about her feeling comfortable than anything else. Kelly thought that was sweet and kind of sexy. Jimmy whispered into her ear, "If you want to leave we can. To be honest you are way hotter than any of these girls anyways, and I'm kind of getting excited about getting a personal lap dance from you instead." This got her excited and she thought about it for a second. But as she was thinking a new girl came out from behind the curtain.

She had long sexy legs, with a tight little black skirt, and an ass that was a portrait of perfection! Her abs were tight and she had all the right curves in all the right places. Her eyes were piercing and seemed to focused on her as she moved about the stage. Her movements so fluid and sensual. 

Kelly started having thoughts like she had never had before. Thoughts that scared her a little, but were very exciting. "What do you think of her?" Jimmy says as he realizes that she is mesmerized by the woman on the stage.

"She is incredible!" she says with kind of a grin on her face. Kelly is biting her lip a little just imagining what it might feel like to kiss those soft luscious lips. Kelly asks, "Would you like a lap dance from her?" and almost before he says yes she is out of her chair and walking across the room to talk to her. 

Their eyes still fixated on each other as she walks toward her. No words needed to be said. She just gently took the woman's hand and led her over to Jimmy. "It's his Birthday and I promised him a lap dance. Do you want to give him one?" she says still holding on to her hand. She can feel the sexual energy coming from her hand as she spoke, and she could see how excited Jimmy was getting at the mere thought of it.

"I would love to!" explained the woman, "but why don't we go to our private VIP room." The woman takes his hand with her other hand and leads the two of them into a room in the back. Both Jimmy and Kelly were so excited they were practically skipping into the room. 

Jimmy is led to the chair in the middle of the room as the music starts. But the whole time Kelly and this woman can't keep there eyes off of each other, and at this point the stripper is stroking Kelly's arm, sending a chill down her body. He could sense Kelly's passion for the stripper and jumps from his chair, takes Kelly's hand, and places her in the chair. "I would rather see you get the lap dance if you don't mind," he says.

She tries to contain her excitement and says, "anything for you baby!" He could see the excitement on the strippers face too, as she let go of his hand and was totally focused on Kelly now. He was starting to think maybe he was the one that should have been worried about taking her to the club. 

The stripper spends some time grinding her perfect ass on her lap. Then she turns to her and says, "I know your not supposed to, but you can touch me if you want to, besides I think your man here wants a little show." 

They both turn and look at Jimmy, who can't contain his smile at this point. Kelly runs her hands down the strippers back, slowly pressing her nails against her to show her excitement. The stripper senses the excitement and turns toward her, slowly taking off the skirt to reveal a perfect little G-string underneath.

She spreads her legs and straddles Kelly. As she moves to the music, she slowly takes off her bra and shakes her chest a little to show off her perfect breasts and very hard nipples. The stripper leans into her and whispers into her ear, "look at how hard you make my nipples!" 

She takes Kelly's hand and places it on her breast. Kelly is getting very excited, especially when she looks over at Jimmy and sees the look on his face and the bulge forming in his pants. 

The stripper looks over at Jimmy too and says, "Don't you want to feel how hard your girlfriend is making my nipples right now?" He jumps over to her in record time, and places his hand on her other breast. It was a perfect handful, and her nipple was as hard as he had ever felt. His cock jumped in his pants a little.

She then proceeded to brush her nipple against Kelly's lips ever so slightly. "Don't you want to feel it in your mouth?" she asked. Kelly quickly envelopes her breast in her mouth and begins to lick and suck, knowing exactly what will turn her on the most. The stripper grabs Her hand and places it on her pussy inviting her to feel it with her fingers. "You see how wet you are making me?" she asks.

"Oh yes you are very wet, can I finger your pussy?" Kelly asks. But almost before the stripper can say yes her fingers are sliding deep inside of her. The stripper lets out a screech and you could tell she was enjoying this as much as they were. The stripper looks over at Jimmy and takes Kelly's other hand and places it on his crotch.

"I think he needs some attention too," she explains as she unbuckles his pants and pulls out his now throbbing cock. They both spend some time stroking his cock and teasing his balls with their hands. Kelly's other hand still exploring the inside of the stripper's pussy, while she rocks back and forth. 

"I think it's time for you to give him his Birthday present," she says as she motions for her to put his cock in her mouth. Kelly quickly takes his big hard cock in her mouth. Mmmmmmm It has never tasted better than it does tonight. 

The stripper was still stroking it with her hand. But before she knew it the stripper spread Kelly's legs and began to massage her pussy too. This was so new and exciting. The mere touch of her hands was practically enough for Kelly to be sent over the edge, and she started groaning, which only caused Jimmy to groan with excitement as well.

Then suddenly the stripper couldn't take it any more and dropped to her knees. She seemed to attack Kelly's pussy with her mouth enveloping it, and tasting the sweet wetness in her mouth. Kelly jumped, but continued to take Jimmy's cock in her mouth. 

Now the strippers pace had slowed and she was taking long, wide, slow licks across her. Sending shock waves throughout her body with every lick, until she couldn't take it anymore. Her body began to move about rapidly and Jimmy and the stripper could tell that she was about to cum. When she is finished the stripper sits up and says, "Do you mind if I get a taste of that cock?"

Kelly is now ready to try anything and quickly says, "only if I can taste that pussy." Kelly and the stripper quickly trade places and Kelly excitedly drops to her knees. Jimmy places his cock in the strippers mouth. 

He is so excited and yet proud of himself for lasting as long as he has. Kelly never thought it would be such a turn on to watch another woman suck on her man's cock! She watched for a moment as she gently stroked the stripper's pussy with her fingers. 

Then she couldn't take it any more. She had to see what a beautiful pussy like this would taste like in her mouth. She loves the feel of the warmth on her tongue! She is getting very excited with every lick and is really enjoying making another woman squirm in the chair.

Jimmy looks over at Kelly and says, "I want to be inside of you!" He quickly drops to his knees behind her, pulls up her skirt, moves her panties to the side, and thrusts his cock into her. The feeling of his cock sliding into her and her tongue licking the stripper's pussy sends her to the edge again. 

She can feel the legs of the stripper start to quiver and her moans start to get louder. This only encourages both Jimmy and Kelly who are both close to orgasm at this point. The moans turn to screams as Kelly feels the stripper's pussy tighten and contract and then get very wet. 

At the same time she is having an orgasm and her pussy is doing the same. This sends Jimmy into a state of ecstasy as well and he gives several big thrusts into her, all the while trying to hold in from screaming from the pleasure of his cum shooting inside of her.

The three of them are exhausted, but very satisfied! The stripper begins to get dressed and Jimmy walks over to her. "How much do we owe you?" 

She just winks and says, "this ones on the house, besides I think I had more fun than ya'll did." 

She smiles and leaves the room. Jimmy just looks at Kelly and says, "I can't wait till my next Birthday." 

Kelly grins and says, "What makes you think I want to wait that long?"



The Birthday Surprise



I haven't written anything in a while, but yesterday, I was "inspired" to write something new. This is the first story I've written that was about me and my partner. I've changed the names, but part of the story was written as it happened. I'm sure you'll figure out when that occurs.



Closing the door, I say hi to Sarah. She's sitting on the couch with the remote aimed at the TV. "Anything good on sweety?" Setting down my purse, I remove my jacket and blazer. I'm ready to get out of my work clothes and get comfortable.

"No," she says dejectedly, "it's all crap right now." 

Kicking off my heels, I join Sarah on the couch. Scooting up close to her, I reach for the laptop on the coffee table and open it up. I hit the power switch, and then grab the remote from Sarah. "Let's see what's coming on next then." I hit the guide button and flip through the channels as she quickly kisses me on the cheek. Passing through several possibilities, I find that a rerun of NCIS is about to start. We've seen it already, but neither of us cares. Not much else is on at the moment.

With the laptop fired up, I get online to do all my usual checks. E-mail is first, but once I get through that I pull up Facebook. I upload a photo from the Fourth of July party Sarah's office put on. A coworker had taken a good photo of us together that had just been sent today. As I read some messages some friends posted, Sarah gets up to grab a drink. "Can you get me a bottle of water please?"

"Not a problem." Sarah smiles before turning back to the kitchen. Watching her as she walks through the doorway helps melt away any stress that the day had caused me. Noises escaping through the kitchen jar me back to what I was doing.

Finished with Facebook, I quickly check on the Christmas gift I was buying Sarah through eBay. There was a little over 24 hours left on the auction and there had been several bids. But before I could update my bid, Sarah came back through the doorway. I quickly shuffle over to another site as she sets down her drink. 

"Here's your water," she exclaims as she plops down on the couch next to me, "nice and cold." The credits from the previous show finish up and turn to commercials as she hands me the bottle. I quickly open it up and take a sip. 

"Thanks." Taking another sip, I close it up and set it down nearby. 

"So, did the price go up on Blackberry?"

Sharply turning my head, I look at her quizzingly.

"Oh, don't play ignorant with me. It is my laptop. Did you think I wouldn't notice you visiting eBay while I was using it?" With a grin, Sarah adds, "Well, did it go up?"

"Thanks for ruining my gift idea, and yes, it went up." Turning back to eBay, I show her the price. "But I think it's still a good deal." I scroll down and place a bid. Closing the laptop, I set it down next to me and turn towards the TV.

"Awwwwww! Don't do that. I'm sorry." Sarah tries to give me a hug but I playfully push her aside. "Great, so I have upset you." Sarah tries to turn towards the TV and snuggle up close. I don't respond. She tries to hold my hand and I just pull it away. I grab the remote and turn up the volume. "Come on, talk to me," she pleas. "I'm really sorry."

Not getting a response, she sits there beside me and quiets down. She laughs as Ziva screws up American slang again. Still noticing my lack of interest in her, she scoots down onto the floor in front of the couch and grabs my left leg. As I pull it away, she grabs it again and begins massaging my foot. I can't resist after all the time I spent on my feet today. As she rubs the arch of my foot, I try hard not to give a response. I can feel her fingers as they play with the webbing the stockings create between my toes. She turns her body so that she is facing my legs, her side resting against the front of the couch. She then begins to work my feet and ankles, doing her best to give me a foot massage.

When she isn't looking at me, I give a smile as I watch her hands rub my feet. If I had known that this would be the result, I would have gotten angry faster. Sarah was always good at giving massages and it is hard to be angry with her at this moment. Her hands travel up to my calves as I watch Abby explain something to Gibbs.

Suddenly, I feel something wet on my feet. Looking down, I see Sarah staring up at me as she runs her tongue over my toes. My big toe goes into her mouth as her she continues to stare at me, one of her hands running down my sole and back up my leg sensually. I can feel the nylon moistening as sucks on my toe. As she does this, her hands move up my leg, going under my skirt. They pass my knee and grip the top of the stocking that is hugging my thigh. She begins to pull it down slowly. My toe comes out of her mouth, but I help hold my leg up for her. As the stocking slips past my knee, her tongue runs from my heel up to my toe. She is trying her best to quell my annoyance by trying to turn me on. It is working.

I grab the laptop, trying to act like I don't care what she is doing. She can't see the screen. Opening up Microsoft Word, I begin to type what she is doing to me. The stocking comes down past my ankle and hugs my foot for just a bit longer before coming off. Sarah looks at it a bit as she lengths it out again before rubbing it across her face. Closing her eyes, she feels the material as it rubs against her skin, letting out a slight moan before her eyes open and she stares at me again. I can see her out of the corner of my eye as I type. Without changing her gaze, she slips her right arm into the stocking, pulling it up the full length of her arm. As the elastic band sits against her shoulder, she picks up my right foot this time, and pulls the stocking off of that leg. This time, the stocking goes on her left arm.

With both arms now wearing my stocking, she proceeds to massage my legs again. This time, she focuses on my legs instead of my feet. While she rubs my left calf, she repositions herself between my legs. My left leg is lifted up and rested on her shoulder. Gently she kisses my leg, slowly moving up with both her hands and her mouth. I can barely see her look up at me out of the corner of my eye when she reaches my knee. I continue to focus on the computer screen. It obviously bothers her that I seem to be ignoring her as she works even harder while moving up my thigh. 

When she closes in on the spot I know she wants to play with, it all stops. My left leg is set back down on the floor. I'm trying to think what she might be doing when my right leg is picked up. It becomes apparent that she still is trying to get me to notice her as she proceeds to give my right leg the same treatment. As I type, I can feel my right toes becoming moist with saliva. Nylon rubs against my skin, slowly moving up my leg. The massaging is doing wonders with my legs. 

Her hands have passed my knee again, massaging my thigh with her nylon covered fingers. It's taking every ounce of strength to fight off the effects she is having on me. I want to put the computer to the side and have my way with her. The typing helps. Her hands finally move to where I want them to be. The nylon rubs against my skin as she pulls the crotch of my panties to the side, her head just barely visible in the small gap between the base of the laptop and the skirt she has pushed up. She can't see the smile on my face as she rubs her fingers across my labia. The folds of skin flap back and forth under her roving fingers. I'm sure she can feel my wetness, which probably encourages her even more.

A finger inserts itself, the silky feeling of the nylon rubbing against the inner wall of my pussy. The feeling is hard to ignore, making it hard to concentrate on writing this. As the finger goes in and out, movement can be felt underneath the laptop. Soon, a tongue is felt against my skin, licking against the upper folds of my lips. A glancing lick against my clit sends shivers down my spine. Her head bangs against the laptop and I chuckle. That only makes her work even harder, her fingers becoming more forceful and her tongue moving faster. I can feel myself loosing control. I try to focus on the TV. With what Sarah is doing, I would have normally let loose by now. And she knows it. 

Suddenly, it all stops. The fingers are gone, the tongue is gone. Some movement occurs and suddenly she is sitting in front of me, looking at me with frustration. I just stare at the TV and ignore her. She gasps and stands up, walking out of the room. No telling what she is doing, but I can hear her in the next room. A drawer slams shut. Something gets tossed across the room. Another drawer slams shut. 

A few minutes later, she walks back into the main room and stands in front of the TV. She has stripped out of all of the clothes she was wearing. Knowing my fetish for nylon, she found the bodystocking I like and put that on. She is also wearing a strap on. I can tell by the look upon her face that she is determined to break me, whatever it takes. 

She strides forward and stands between my feet. Grabbing the laptop, she sets it down beside me. I try to grab it again, but she just repeats the act. I lean over to type instead. That's when she gets down on her knees. She gently positions herself to insert the strap on into me. Making sure my panties are pulled far enough to the side, she slowly inserts herself. I can tell she lubed it before she came out of the bedroom. 

Slowly she slides it in, her fingers rubbing against the skin above my clit. Her legs rub against mine as she gently fucks me. As I continue to ignore her, she speeds up a bit, both with her fingers and the strap-on. Her fingers stop what they are doing and move up, grabbing the bottom of my sweater. She begins to lift it up but meets resistance from my arms.

She then pulled my arms away from the keyboard and lifted them up. Once in the air, with me trying to look around her at the TV, she pulls my sweater up and off of my body. She then begins to unbutton my blouse, eventually pulling it off too. I tried to go back to the laptop but she forces my arms away and begins to remove my bra as well. Finally, once she is done stripping me down, I was able to get back to typing without interference.

It is after I finish typing that I realize why she removed everything. She leans forward as she begins to fuck me again and leans against my body. The nylon rubs against my nipples and makes them harder. The nylon against my body in general makes me feel wetter. I try holding out as long as possible, but her actions finally get to me and I decide to push the laptop away.

At this point, I grabbed hold of her hips. Rubbing my hands along them, I helped guide her a little bit more gently as she fucked me. Sometimes, when she gets going, she can be a bit forceful. I gave her a kiss as her body leaned against mine. Her energy is renewed by my sudden interest. It took some effort to prevent her from getting forceful again. A few whispers about being gentle calmed her down. Having finally stopped fighting it, it didn't take long for my body to relax enough to finally release all the built up energy. I grabbed onto her tightly as my body finally released. We hold each other as I let out one of the larger orgasms I've had in weeks. 

When it's done, she pulled out and stood up in front of me. I slid carefully off the couch and grab hold of the strap-on. Then, I leaned forward and stuck my tongue out. Carefully, I licked the tip of it clean. After I cleaned the tip, I opened my mouth and slid it inside. My tongue ran along every inch of it until I had tasted every last drop of my own self. 

When I was done, I stood up, grabbed her hand, and led her into the bedroom.



The Birthday Surprise



"I hope you have not forgotten what day it is on Friday?" Jim looked across the breakfast table at his attractive wife, Mandy. 

She looked puzzled. "Friday? Now let me see. I can't think, you will have to help."

Jim looked exasperated. "It's my Birthday." Mandy smiled. She got up from the table, came round behind him, and put her arms around his neck. Jim felt the firmness of her breasts pressing against him and the wonderful scent of her body fresh from the shower.

"I know it is, my darling, and this year I have a special present for you." 

Jim pressed himself against her. "I hope you haven't spent a lot." 

Her breasts moved against him as he felt her shake her head. "You'll be pleased to know that I haven't spent a penny, and if things go to plan, we could even be in pocket." 

Even though he pestered her, she refused to say any more. She told him that he would have to wait and would only tell him it was something he had wanted for quite a while.

On Friday as Jim was about to go to work, Mandy told him not to be late as they were meeting Allison and Bob early that evening for a meal. 

Jim smiled. Bob was one of his best mates. They had known each other since their school days and Allison, his latest girlfriend, was a right little cracker.

Jim managed to get away half an hour early and when he arrived home, Mandy called down from the bedroom to say she was just going to have a shower. "You've got a pile of birthday cards. Check them through and by that time I'll be done." Jim checked through his cards, grinned at some of the more cheeky ones, and smiled at the pretty one from his mother.

He made his way upstairs to find the exciting sight of a naked Mandy just emerging from the shower, a towel around her hair while drying herself with another. Mandy smiled when she saw the expression on his face. "It might be your birthday, but regretfully, we haven't time for any of that. We're meeting Bob and Allison in less than an hour."

She grinned when she saw the look of disappointment on his face. "Don't worry, darling, there will be plenty of time later." As Jim stripped out of his working clothes, he watched Mandy. She had finished drying herself and was applying perfume to her body. Her breasts were high and firm with dark, rosy nipples. Her tight stomach still showed no sign of a bulge; not bad for a woman of 33. He particularly noticed that her pubic mound looked smooth and newly trimmed. He smiled to himself. Maybe that was part of his present for later.

He went through to the shower, and when he returned, disappointingly Mandy was dressed, but she looked good in a short black skirt and a strappy sequined top. Jim quickly dressed in a casual outfit and joined Mandy downstairs. She was on the phone. "I'm just ordering a taxi." Jim nodded. 

The Golden Palace was Jim's favorite Chinese restaurant and Bob and Allison were already there when they arrived. Bob nodded at his friend and wished him a happy birthday. Allison smiled and held her face up to be kissed. Jim leaned forward over her. Her cheeks were smooth and her scent heady. 

Allison looked attractive as usual. She had on a tight white top that showed off her breasts to advantage. Jim could just see the shape of her bra through the thin material of her top, and was there also just the trace of a protruding nipple?

The meal was very good as it always was at the Golden Palace. The girls chatted happily together, but Jim thought Bob did not seem his usual self as though something was on his mind. Maybe Allison and he were having some problems. He shrugged it off. Whatever it was, it was no business of his.

One thing he did notice was that Mandy and Allison seemed to be drinking more than usual and the four of them were well down the third bottle of wine. With the meal over, Mandy paid the bill and they made there way out to a waiting taxi that the restaurant had ordered for them. 

"Where to now?" Jim asked. 

Mandy smiled. "You will soon see. It's part of your surprise."

After a half an hour or so journey, the cab pulled up outside a well lit entrance to a night club. A flashing neon sign proclaimed the club's name: "Dandies". While Bob paid off the cab, Mandy showed tickets to the doorman. He smiled and opened the door to the V.I.P. lounge. Jim smiled to himself. She seemed to have things well organized.

The V.I.P. lounge area was plush and not as crowded as the other part of the club. There was a special roped off seating area with a good unrestricted view of the stage, and with waitress service. They settled down at a table and watched the first part of the evening show, a rather good boy band followed by a comedian whose gags were funny even if they were a little blue.

When the comedian had finished his spot, the compere (master of ceremonies for you Americans) came on and asked if the contestants for the next spot would make their way to the back stage entrance. To Jim's surprise, both Allison and Mandy got up. "We'll see you two soon," Mandy said. Then she reached in her bag and produced an envelope which she passed over to Jim. "This just explains about your birthday present," she said with a grin on her face, and with that, the two of them left.

Jim looked at Bob, who shrugged. He looked down at the envelope. On the outside, in Mandy's handwriting, it said, To my Darling Husband Happy Birthday. Still puzzled, Jim tore the envelope open and inside found a letter. He opened it out and read it.

My Darling Jim:

Happy Birthday, I have been wondering for weeks what to buy you for a present and I couldn't think of anything, I wanted to give you something special as it's your 40th I was looking through the evening paper a couple of weeks ago and I came across an advert. 

I realised at once this was what I had been looking for, your ideal present. When I mentioned the idea to Allison she agreed it was just the thing and not only that she decided that it was also the ideal present for her to give you as well.

If you think back a few weeks we had a rather interesting discussion in bed about fantasies. Well tonight darling yours is going to come true, so sit back and enjoy yourself.

Your loving wife Mandy.

He looked over at Bob. "Do you know anything about this?" 

He nodded. "Yes, I know all about it. I can't say I'm all that happy about it. It's a good job we are good mates and I know there is nothing in it apart from you are a randy old bastard." 

Jim looked at him. "How do you mean?" Just then the compere came back on and interrupted their conversation.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's that special part of the evening with our special competition, Beat the Banker!" There was a cheer from the audience. "Behind the curtain we have four very attractive ladies who are going to try and beat the banker and win tonight's prize of up to £500." Another cheer went up.

"Let's meet tonight's contestants!" The curtain pulled back to reveal four women standing on raised pedestals with a small lectern in front of each of them. To Jim's amazement, both Mandy and Allison where up on the stage. He looked across at Bob who just shrugged and shook his head.

The compere spoke to each of the girls, asking their name and what they did for a living. The first girl was a small petite blond by the name of Sandy. She worked in an office. The next was a long haired brunette by the name of Jane who was a sales girl, and next was Allison and then Mandy.

With the introductions over, the compere called for silence. "Right. Let me go through the rules," he said. "To win the money, you have to beat the banker, my assistant here." He pointed to an attractive blond who was holding a pack of extra large playing cards. She held them up and smiled.

"Mary here will deal five cards to each contestant and five to me. From my five cards, I will pick a card. It will be placed face down on the board. Then each of the contestants must pick a card from their own cards. When the cards are shown, the contestants who beat my card get £50; the contestants who don't must remove an item of clothing."

Jim couldn't believe what he was hearing. Mandy, his wife, was up on stage in front of a crowded club about to play a game of cards where she could lose here clothes. Not only that, but her friend Allison was with her. It was then it suddenly dawned on him what was written in the letter: the discussion about fantasies. It was about three weeks ago. They had just indulged in a very pleasurable sexual experience and they were lying in each others arms. They both felt completely sexually satisfied. 

Mandy had looked at him lovingly and asked if he had ever had a sexual fantasy about her. Jim had smiled and did not say anything at first, but she had gradually coaxed it out of him. It had turned out that he got a kick out of seeing men looking at her. She had teased him about it and wanted to know more. Gradually, he told her how he would watch men look at her. He went on to tell her about their holiday in Spain and how the men's eyes followed her when she walked along the beach in her bikini.

She smiled to herself as she felt his cock begin to rise, pressing against her leg. "It really excites you, doesn't it?" Jim nodded and then groaned as she reached down and wrapped her fingers around his rapidly rising manhood.

"What's your wildest fantasy?" she asked, her hand now moving in slow smooth strokes along the hardened length of his tool. "Would it excite you for men to see me naked?" She felt his cock suddenly rise again. She smiled to herself. She really loved this man. She rolled onto her back and helped him ease himself on top of her. She spread her legs and his hard cock was soon easing itself between her warm, wet pussy lips. Even though they had already had sex twice that night, he was rampant again and thrust into her with renewed energy. 

So this was his special birthday present. Was Mandy going to lose on purpose and display herself naked in front of a club full of people? 

He had a sudden urge to rush up on stage and pull her off, and then he had another urge to sit and watch and let the love of his life fulfill his wildest fantasy. But where did Allison come into the equation? 

Everyone watched intently as the compere selected his card and his assistant, Mary, placed it face down on the board. The four girls each selected a card and placed it face done in a box on their lectern.

"Are you all ready?" the compere asked. The four women nodded. He pressed a button on his desk and a picture lit up on the front of each lectern showing the card the contestant had selected. Sandy had picked the jack of clubs, Jane the queen of diamonds, Allison the king of hearts, and Mandy the queen of hearts.

The blond turned the compere's card over. There was a groan when she displayed the ten of hearts. "All winners on the first hand," the compere announced, and immediately a fifty pound sign lit up on each contestant's lectern.

"Now we come to the exciting bit, double or strip." He smiled at the contestants. "Here you can stick with the cash you have or you can gamble. If you win, we double your cash, or if you lose, you have to remove an article of clothing." 

At this stage, Jane and Mandy decided to gamble. Two lights began to flash on Mandy's and Jane's lectern, a red and green. The compere looked at the two girls. "Right, I want you to press the red button on your desk at any time. If your light stops on green, you win; on red you lose."

Both girls stood poised for a moment, then pressed their buttons. The lights stopped flashing. Mandy's was green, but Jane's was red. 

There was a cheer from the audience. They were going to see some action. With a slight smile on her face and over the strains of The Stripper, Jane began to unbutton her blouse. She slipped it off, revealing a white lace bra.

On the next hand, there were two losers. Mandy was one of them, Sandy the other. Again, the music started up as Mandy eased off her sequined top and Sandy slipped out of her sweater. Jim felt his erection start to rise as Mandy's black lace bra was displayed to everyone in the bar. 

Only Jane decide to gamble and this time she won. She now had £150 in front of her and Mandy was in the same position with Allison in third place with £100 and Sandy with £50.

In the next round, again there were two winners and two losers. Mandy and Sandy won so it was Allison's turn to shed her tight white sweater and display her white bra. Jane had to remove her skirt. She eased it down over her hips, and as the audience cheered, she revealed her brief black thong. Both the winners decided to gamble, but Sandy was unlucky again and had to forfeit her short skirt and display herself to everyone in just her brief panties and bra.

Mandy was now well in the lead with a total of £250, but in the next round, she was the only loser and so lost her short black skirt. There was a cheer as she slipped it down and everyone got a look at her brief black thong.

No one took the gamble this time as things were coming to a head. Only Allison still had her skirt on, and for the other three, it was crunch time. In the next round there was a roar from the audience when all four were losers. They had played their high cards in the early rounds while the compere had saved his.

As the strains of The Stripper started up, Sandy, Jane, and Mandy reached behind for the clasps of their bras amid a wildly cheering audience. The three bras fell away to reveal three perfect pairs of breasts: Sandy's small and petite like her with small sharp nipples and Jane's and Mandy's full and firm. Jim's hard erect cock was straining in his pants and he eased it into a more comfortable position. The sight of Mandy standing there in front of everyone with her perfect breasts revealed almost made him cum in his pants.

Unnoticed to all but a few as most of the audience had been interested in other things, Allison had eased down her skirt. Surprisingly, in the next round the compere's seven of clubs was only good enough to beat Mandy and Allison. 

Jim groaned and squeezed on his hard erection, realizing that Mandy was going to be the first to reveal all, and that he was at last going to see Allison's exciting breasts, something he had drooled over for months since Bob had started going out with her. 

He saw Allison smile and look in his direction as she unclasped her bra and slowly drew her bra away exposing her perfect twin peaks capped with erect rosy tipped nipples. Then with the chant of "off, off, off," Mandy slowly eased down her brief black thong. It fell to the floor and she stood there totally naked apart from her heels, with her hands held down in front of her covering her pussy. 

The compere looked in her direction and smiled. "That's not very sporting of you, Mandy. Be a sport and give the guys a treat." Jim saw Mandy smile as she slowly drew her hands away, at last revealing her neatly trimmed pussy to everyone. There were shouts and cheers from around the club, and Jim could not help himself cumming in his pants. 

In the next round, Allison was the only winner and it was down to Sandy and Jane to reveal all. Again there were raucous cheers as the two reluctantly slipped out of their last item of clothing and stood there naked before the cheering crowd. 

The compere then called the four down to the front of the stage and thanked them all for their sporty participation Then he gave Mandy and the other two naked contestants their winnings. He was about to give Allison hers when he looked at her still wearing her brief white thong, He smiled. "It's a pity we haven't all had the chance to see all that you have to offer." Then he turned to the audience. "What do you think, guys? Should we get her to show us hers as well?" There was a resounding cheer from all around. "What about it, Allison? If I put another fifty into your winnings, does it come off?" 

Allison leaned forward to the microphone. "Make it a hundred and I'll make it worth while," she said huskily.

The compere smiled. "Done deal," he said, and passed the money over to her. 

She passed it on to Mandy with a smile. "Hold this for me a moment. I want to give the lads a treat." On cue, the strains of The Stripper started up again. Allison walked to centre stage. She turned her back on the audience and stood with her legs slightly apart. Then taking hold of the waist band of her thong, she began to slowly peal it down over the perfect spheres of her tight rear end. As the thong descended, so did Allison, bending from the waist. Soon she was almost touching the floor. The thong was around her ankles and the awesome sight of her bare shaven pussy was openly revealed to everyone in the room. She reached up between her legs and ran a long finger down between the moist lips of her pussy before slipping it into her mouth and licking off the moisture. The audience went wild. She stayed in that position for at least a minute and gave everyone their money's worth. Then she rose, turned to the audience, and waved before running from the stage. Amid the cheers, the others followed.

Jim looked at Bob for a moment. "My God, man, that was fucking incredible. What a body that girl's got. You always were a lucky bastard." 

Bob looked at his friend. Then he smiled and nodded. "She is a bit good, isn't she? But I don't know why she had to show herself to everyone like that. I know she wanted to give you a treat, but what the hell, everyone seemed to enjoy it, and your Mandy has a great body on her. I always wondered what she looked like naked." He grinned.

The two girls suddenly joined them back at the table. Allison put her arms around Bob and kissed him. Mandy did the same to Jim. As they hugged each other, she asked him if he had enjoyed the show. He nodded and held her tighter. "You wait until I get you home. I'll show you how much I enjoyed it." Mandy giggled softly.

Allison untangled herself from Bob. She came over and put her arms around Jim and kissed him. "I hope you liked your birthday present." 

She smiled. "I've noticed the look in your eyes once or twice when you have been looking at me, and when Mandy told me what she intended, I decide to give you a treat as well. Bob was not too keen about it at first, but I talked him around. I said that it was only fair as you were best mates, and that if he was going to get a look at Mandy naked, then you should get a look at me." 

She smiled and put her arm around Mandy's shoulders. "I think we did a good job together and I think we all need to get off home. I'm feeling as randy as hell after that little showing and I guess you two are feeling the same. I think we all are in need of a little relief." 

Arm in arm they all left the club. Other members of the audience thanked them on the way out, but soon they were in a taxi and heading home for what they all knew would be a very memorable night. 

I realize there isn't much sex in this, but as you know, dear readers, I love showing my naked body in public. I hope you enjoy the thought of me being naked as much as I enjoy being naked for you. 



The Birthday Surprise



It was my birthday and my husband, James, had promised me a surprise I'd never forget. He handed me a box. When I opened it I discovered a beautiful black dress. It was cut low in both the front and back, came just above the knee, and was slit up the thigh. He told me that I was to wear the dress with nothing on underneath it. As I looked at it, I realized I couldn't have worn much underneath it anyway. The dressed hugged every curve of my body. I felt incredibly sensual as I slipped it over my skin. 

He then gave me another box. This box held a beautiful pendant that fell between my breasts and made them stand out against the dress.

The third box contained a pair of black silk stockings and a garter belt.

The final box held a pair of stiletto heels, in black of course.

When I finished dressing and appeared before him, James smiled and kissed me deeply. He told me that I looked hot and every man would want me when I walked in.

I had no idea where we were going and I wondered with anticipation. He drove me to a beautiful restaurant that we had never been to before. It was a very classy restaurant and all the men and women were dressed up. James was right. I received many stares from the men as I entered the room. My nipples strained against the fabric as I walked past the men. 

Our dinner was wonderful and we enjoyed a fantastic bottle of wine. I was feeling a little tipsy and James had to hold me up a little as we left. He then told me that he had booked a hotel room for us for the night. The restaurant was in the hotel so it was a short trip to our room. James had already checked us in and gotten our room key.

When we arrived in the room, James put me against the door and kissed me hard. He slid his hand into my dress and fingered my nipples. He told me that he had wanted to do that all night. I pushed hard against him as he continued to finger my nipple and kiss me. I was soon moaning with pleasure, but James said we needed to stop because he had more surprises for me.

I looked around the room and it was beautiful. We had a king size suite with a whirlpool tub. The bed was incredibly inviting and I was anxious to get into it with James. He told me to slow down. 

James stripped off my dress and kissed and stroked my body. He left on the pendant and the garter belt, stockings and heels. I felt both slutty and sexy. I could tell by the bulge in his pants that he wanted me as much as I wanted him, so I wondered why we were waiting.

James laid me onto the bed and continued to kiss and caress my body. He pulled out a blindfold and tied it around my eyes. This increased the sensation of every touch. I didn't know what was coming next. James pulled down the sheets and blanket from the bed, and laid me on the satin sheets. The sensation of the satin on my skin was incredibly sensual. We had used satin sheets on our own bed, but the mystery of the night and the blindfolded heightened the sensation. 

James grasped one of my arms and I felt silk being tied around my wrist. He then grasped my other arm and tied my wrists together over my head. I felt completely vulnerable and extremely aroused. This was a fantasy I had shared with James, but we had never experimented with. 

While I was lying on the bed, I heard a knock at the door and someone announce "Room service." I heard the door open and the room service cart come in. The cart came into the room where the bed was and I knew the room service attendant could see me spread out on the bed. I felt a tingle all the way down to my pussy as I thought about this. I heard the door close. Then James said "Now, the rest of the fun can begin." I heard him getting undressed and I anticipated the thought of him naked and next to me. My senses were extremely heightened both with mystery and arousal. James was soon next to me, naked and hard. He began to kiss and touch me and I cannot get enough of his touch.

My body responded in shock as I feel a second set of hands touching me. These hands are soft, completely unlike James'. They stroke my body along with his. I want to ask who is with us, when I remembered the room service cart. I don't remember hearing anyone leave. My pussy is wet with the knowledge that there will be three of us tonight. I have dreamed about this but I never thought James would go along with it. 

I normally keep my pussy well trimmed, but James tells me that tonight he wants me shaved clean and that they're going to do it. He comes back with a can of shaving cream, some water, and a razor. I get wet as he rubs the shaving cream against my pussy. The feeling of the razor against my skin sends me over the edge and I cum. James fingers my clit while I cum and continues to shave me when I am done. He cleans me up and plants a kiss on my now clean clit. 

Soon we are back to two sets of hands on my body. My body bucks and squirms from the sensations. Since my wrists are tied, all I can do is feel the sensations. All of a sudden I feel a breast brush against my body. The other person is a woman. I am now even more aroused. I never expected James to allow a third person to join us, and I certainly never expected the third person to be a woman. I could cum just from knowing that a woman is touching me.

I feel a hand down at my pussy and a mouth on my nipples. Since the hand is smooth, I know that it is the mystery woman fingering me. This fact alone is enough to make me cum, but I want to experience this pleasure as long as possible. James continues to lick my tits and my mystery woman continues on my clit until I can no longer hold back. I arch and scream and let loose with an overwhelming orgasm. 

James tells me that it is time to change positions. I am not sure what he means, but I am ready. He slides me slightly down the bed and the satin rubs across my back. James lifts my legs and slides into my dripping pussy. I am enjoying this when I feel my mystery woman straddle my chest. I can tell that her pussy is shaved as well. She bends over and presses her nipple to my lips. I open my mouth and eagerly take her in my mouth and work her nipples with lips, tongue and teeth. She is moaning and bucking her shaved pussy against my torso. She removes her tit and offers me the other one. I gave it the same treatment and I can feel her cum on me. My chest is wet with her juices. 

She moves further up my body and I can smell her pussy. She is just above my mouth. I inhale her scent and wait for her to lower onto my mouth but she continues to hover above me until I beg her to let me eat her. She drops her pussy onto my face and I reach out my tongue to taste her. I can hear her groan as I lap up her juices, flick her clit and probe my tongue deep into her pussy. James tells me that this is making him ready to cum. He shoots his load deep and hard into my pussy, which causes my mystery woman to flood my face. I eagerly take everything she gives. 

We are all collapsed on the bed and the two of them spend more time fondling me, sending rockets of fire to every part of my body. I tell them that I am ready to go again. There is some kind of silent communication between the two of them that I cannot see. 

They move and I feel a tongue on my pussy. I am in heaven. I don't know who is eating my pussy and I don't care. The sensation is amazing. I soon become even more hot when I discover it is my mystery woman eating my pussy when James lowers his cock into my mouth. I am hot with desire since I have my husband's cock in my mouth and a woman I don't know eating my pussy. Every sound and smell heightens my pleasure since I cannot see what is going on. I hungrily suck James deeper and deeper into my mouth, working to milk his cock. He withdraws from my mouth and I am left wanting more. My mystery woman moves and positions her pussy over my face. I prepare to eat her pussy again when I hear James slide into her. They are now fucking right over my face. As I feel another flick of her tongue over my clit and cum with an intensity I have never had before. James and my mystery woman lower down and I am able to lick each of them as James drives in and out of her. I alternate between eating pussy and sucking James' balls as he fucks her right above me. I can hear their moans as they gain pleasure from each other. 

When James is ready to come, he pulls out from my mystery woman. He places his cock back into my mouth and I suck him to his climax while I suck off the juice of the mystery woman. My body tingles from top to bottom. 

I beg them to release my wrists so that I may touch both of them. James says yes as long as the blindfold stays in place. I agreed because the sensations caused by not seeing have heightened my pleasure.

I don't know how long we were together. Once my hands were free I eagerly grabbed my mystery woman's tits and rubbed her pussy with fervor. We continue with many more positions. At one point James had me on his cock and the mystery woman on his face as we fondled and sucked each other while riding him. He couldn't hold out long.

We collapsed on the bed and I fell asleep. When I awoke, my mystery woman was gone. I never saw her face, or learned her name, despite my begging James. He asked how I enjoyed my birthday present and I told him he was right. This was a birthday I would never forget.