21 comments/ 41270 views/ 9 favorites I Have a Surprise For You Ch. 01 By: aLittleThrill This is my first story and I do hope to post many more, your comments, suggestions or ideas will be taken on board. This story is in five parts, I hope you enjoy. I would like to thank takemeawaymylove for her editing, suggestions, guidance and enthusiastic response in helping me to write this story. Chapter one. I feel very aware that I am out of my comfort zone and I don't know how I let my husband talk me into this, but here I am now and there is no going back. I have had many chances to stop this, and I did think about stopping it many times, but a part of me and I am a little scared at just how big a part of me it was didn't want to stop it. So here I am, sitting at a bar of a pub I don't know in a town that I don't know waiting for my husband and my "surprise". I had been here by myself for just over two hours, I had ordered a couple of stiff drinks for some Dutch courage and after downing them both rather quickly, they went straight to my head but also I felt straight to my pussy. A mixture of anxiety, fear and anticipation was taking its effect on me! Not to mention after doing a quick scan around the bar I noticed I was the only single female and I had a lot of admirers. In fact there were actually very few other women in here at all, if it wasn't for all the attention I was getting, I would have thought I was in a gay bar. I was suddenly brought back to reality when I heard a voice next to me; I turned around to find a handsome man repeating his question to me. "Would you like a drink?" he said. I was at that point lost for words. Here I was alone at a bar in my mid-forties, wedding band on my finger and a twenty- something young stud was offering to buy me a drink! I just looked at him and nodded with my mouth agape. He smiled at me, raised my glass and called the bartender over who promptly placed another fresh drink in front of me. After a few sips I regained myself and thanked him. We exchanged names, not that I remembered his, and chatted about nothing in particular. Unknowingly, I kept sipping away at my drink, which, at the time I noticed never seemed to empty. As we chatted I felt this young man's hand graze across the top of my thighs and occasionally stroke my backside. Normally, I would have objected to his blatant actions, but I think that my bottomless drink was contributing greatly to my new found inhibitions. He lent in close to me and whispered into my ear, "I have a surprise for you." I almost choked on my drink, the code words! My husband told me I would know what my surprise would be when I heard the phrase "I have a surprise for you". I could not believe what I had just heard, I looked around and could see no sign of my husband and here was this strong handsome young man half my age running his hands over my arse and upper thigh. I looked at him dazed, picked up my glass which was still quite full and downed it in one go. He stood, holding his hand out for me to take. I slowly reached out and took his hand. Firmly, but gently he took my hand and helped me up from my stool. Without resistance I followed him. I realized just how much I had had to drink when I found it difficult to stand unaided, yet I did not consider my judgment to be impaired. My mind was buzzing with scenarios of what might happen, what could happen, and how my husband could organize such a thing that I, myself never thought I could do. I willingly followed this man wherever he wanted to lead me. He led me into the ladies room without bothering to see if anyone was inside first and ushered me into the first empty stall. He shut the door behind us making sure it was locked, I thought. He turned me around to face him and he leaned in and kissed me. He kissed me like my husband used to kiss me when we first met. It was strong, passionate, and intense, and it made me incredibly horny. His hands began to work their way down my body as he parted my lips with his tongue before slipping it into my mouth, (and?) instinctively my tongue entwined with his. His hands found my breasts and roughly groped at them before they continued their way down to the hem of my dress. Once there, he gathered up the hem and began pulling it back up revealing my body to the cool air, his hands brushing along my body as he went, sending small shivers up my spine and a few goose bumps as well. We broke our kiss only long enough for him to pull my dress up over my head, (and?) my arms willingly lifted up allowing him to remove my dress fully. My dress fell from his hands and landed somewhere behind me, I didn't care where or what it fell on. I am amazed at myself. I would never do this, have never done this, and if it wasn't for my husband, I wouldn't be doing it now. But here I was, in nothing but my underwear. Thank God I had put on my sexy ones I thought to myself. The young stud in front of me starts kissing my neck, nuzzling from one side to the other before working a trail of kisses down between my cleavage, down my stomach, tracing around my navel before stopping. I looked down to see him looking back up at me. He hooks his thumbs into either side of my panties waistband and begins to roll them down. I part my legs slightly to aid him, and then lift one foot then the other so that he can fully remove my panties. He brings my panties to his face and inhales deeply before shoving them into his pants pocket. He reaches up holding my shoulders gently; he guides me to sit down on the toilet seat. My mind is racing, this is so dirty, I am sitting on a toilet seat with just my bra on in front of a young man whose name I have now totally forgotten and I don't care. He is now kneeling in front of me; his face has a broad smile across it. He reaches under my legs with his strong arms and lifts them up and rests the back of my knees over his shoulders. He has spread my thighs apart and also has succeeded in spreading my pussy lips in the same action. I watch as he leans in and hovers above my pussy, again I watch him deeply inhale my scent. I can feel his warm breath as he exhales; he licks his lips before leaning in and with a flick of his tongue, finds my clit before closing his mouth around it and begins sucking on it like a man possessed! Immediately my thighs try to slam shut, even though his head is now firmly wedged between them. I cannot separate them as I orgasm instantly from his assault. I buck about on that toilet seat unable to move too far and cry out as another orgasmic wave courses through me, not caring where I was or who could hear. He is not concerned that my thighs are squeezing his head, instead he sucks on my clit harder and somehow manages to get his hand between my clasped thighs and slips his index finger inside my soaking wet pussy, which sends me over the edge for yet another orgasm. His index finger is shortly followed by a second finger and then a third until all four fingers are being pumped into my pussy. My thighs relax as I grow accustomed to his fingers sliding in and out of me while he continues to suck on my clit. I lean back onto the cistern for support; my head laying back, my eyes are shut and my mouth wide open. My fingers begin running through his hair alternating between pulling his face in closer, sometimes unsuccessfully, trying to push him away as he continues his assault on my clit with his mouth and his thumb. All while his fingers probe my insides, pushing me closer to another orgasm for which I have now lost count of. I have no recollection of how long I have been in the stall for and even less idea of how long it had been since this young man had removed his mouth from my clit and his fingers from my pussy. But when I opened my eyes, he was standing before me, butt naked and sporting a nice sized cock, which stood erect and pulsed of its own accord. I sat transfixed as it twitched and throbbed directly in front of me. A thin string of pre cum had started to drip from its eye and he had already begun to smear some of it around the head of his cock. When I say it was a nice sized cock, I don't mean it was porn star size, but it wasn't small either, not that at this point in time I would have cared. All I wanted right now was to feel it inside me. To me, it was just the right size and I wanted it and I wanted it now. I reached out and lightly caressed his bell end; the tip of my index finger slipped between and parted the eye of his cock. I was rewarded with a shudder from my young man and a thick ooze of pre cum extending from his cock out to my finger. I drew my knees up and out parting my pussy, the sudden rush of cold air sent a shiver throughout me. I grabbed his cock and gently guided him forward, I wanted him, and I needed him inside me. I tried to guide his glistening cock down to my soaked pussy, but he had other ideas. He stepped between my legs keeping them splayed out wide; he gently removed my hand from his cock and placed it at the opening of my pussy. With a slight thrust of his hips, his cock was now poised at my lips and as I opened my mouth and darted my tongue out to taste him, I slipped my middle finger into my pussy. I was amazed at just how wet I was, I could feel a puddle on the seat beneath me and realized that this was a puddle of my own juices. I inserted another finger into myself and gently moved them in and out as my tongue began to lick around his swollen cock head. I leaned my head forward, trying to get the head of his cock into my mouth and return the favour that he had shown me earlier, although I did not want him to cum too soon. I wanted to feel him inside me. Whether I wanted him to cum in me, I wasn't sure. All I knew was I wanted him inside me, but for now he had different plans. In the position I was in it was hard for me to get much of his cock into my mouth. Indeed it seemed that the more I tried to get his cock into my hungry mouth, he would pull his hips back so that just the head of his cock was continually inside my mouth. I swirled my tongue around his swollen head and would alternate flicking it across his sensitive underside which would elicit moans of approval from him. All the while, my fingers slowly worked their way inside and around my pussy walls which only built my arousal and my need to feel his cock inside me. My young stud's hips begin to gently gyrate and he grabs the back of my head forcing me forward, bringing his cock further inside my willing mouth. My mouth greedily accepts him and my tongue begins to slide along the underside of his cock with each stroke as his pace begins to quicken. I know he must be close to cumming now, but I also sense that there will be no stopping him. I slide my drenched fingers from my pussy and begin to attack my clit, rubbing it between my slick fingers building my next orgasm rapidly. My stud is now pushing forward with longer strokes inside my mouth hitting the back of my throat. I can't believe that I am taking his length inside me further than I have ever taken my husband or any of my previous boyfriends. As he begins his backstroke I suck hard, causing my cheeks to hollow out. As he strokes in, my tongue guides him, running its entire length. I can feel his pubic hair under my nose now as he slides his cock into me one last time. I can feel him begin to stiffen and his cock begins to spasm inside my mouth. I rub my clit harder and faster, just as I feel his first jet of cum pulse along his shaft and into my waiting mouth I feel my orgasm start, I start to buck against my hand unable to close my legs as he stands between them, I continue to rub my clit as I feel his cum slide down the back of my throat. My nose is buried in his pubic hair; his cock held firm inside my mouth stopping me from screaming as my orgasm rips through me. As I start to recover from my last orgasm I can feel his cock begin to wither inside my mouth, my tongue begins to encircle his cock, licking his shaft and cleaning him off as he shakes from the sensations to his sensitive organ. I really wanted to feel his cock in me and a part of me was disappointed that I didn't but I also began to think that perhaps this young stud wasn't yet finished if I could use the right persuasions on him. His cock slips from between my lips, for now spent but I was going to see if I could rectify that. I bring my hands up and gently rub his cock and caress his ball sack hoping I could get him hard again quickly. I look up at him and see him smiling at me; his hand reaches down and lifts my chin up further. He leans down and begins to kiss me again like he did earlier; his tongue is probing around inside my mouth, our tongues intertwined. His cock begins to stir again, a combination of my administrations and our passionate kissing, I thought. Just as his cock is starting to rise to the occasion he breaks our kiss and steps back out through the opened toilet door. I look bewildered and then shocked as another man comes into view, another stranger whom I had not noticed standing behind my young stud. This man too was totally naked, sporting a large erection that must have been nine inches long at least. He looked at me sitting there still with my legs apart, my pussy on display. Before I could cover myself or try to shut the door, he opened his mouth and said those words that I didn't expect to hear, "I have a surprise for you". To be continued........ I Have a Surprise For You Ch. 02 I would like to thank takemeawaymylove for their suggestions, editing, guidance and enthusiastic response in helping me to write this story. This story continues her surprises and while it can be read alone it would make more sense to read from the beginning, thank you. Chapter Two. My mind did a back flip, then a double take, as I tried to process what had just happened between me and this young stud that had taken me to such highs and left me wanting more. I was also trying to process the new sum in this equation. I know that at least with my young man, we had chatted and traded small talk before he uttered those life changing words. Even though I had forgotten his name, at least I had been told it. Now I was confronted by a total stranger. I know that sounds weird, but to me he was not just a total stranger but a completely naked stranger with quite a large erection bobbing out in front of him as he looked at me and smiled. I had no idea when the toilet door had opened, let alone how long this new guy had been standing there, watching us, watching me. Moments passed by, long quiet moments, moments where I tried to think of something to say. But words were not forming that could comprehend with what had happened and with what I was imagining was about to happen to me. He spoke first, taking the pressure off of me. "I think you would be more comfortable out here," as he held out his hand waiting for me to respond in kind, "Unless you would like to continue sitting in that puddle underneath you?" I reached out and placed my hand in his. He pulled me gently close to him wrapping one arm around me in a comforting embrace, his other hand traced the contours of my still confined breasts, my waist, my hips, and then traced a path around to my still wet pussy. As his fingers circled above my clit, I fell back into his supportive arm and began moaning. As if this was his cue or some signal to proceed he parted my pussy lips and roughly inserted two fingers deep into me. My pussy responded by contracting and squeezing, trying to grip the fingers that were now inside, as if it didn't want them removed. I didn't want them removed either. Regardless of what I wanted, he did slide them out, and as he did so he slid his fingertips across my clit causing me to spasm slightly from his touch. I opened my eyes to look at him; I hadn't remembered shutting them earlier. Looking into his blue eyes I finally managed to form a simple sentence, "What's your name?" That was the best I could manage. It seemed that the entirety of my mind was focused on pleasure, pleasure I had already received and pleasure that I hoped and longed for was to come. "My name is not important" he said, "All that matters is that I have a surprise for you, and I hope you are going to enjoy it." He helps me to get steady on my feet before reaching around and effortlessly unclasps my bra, pulling the straps down off my shoulders, holding them out so that I can pull my arms through before he pulls them down from under my breasts, leaving me completely exposed. I know it sounds funny, after having one guy go down on me using his mouth and fingers to bring me to successive orgasms, and for the same guy to cum in my mouth, and have yet another man watch us for some unknown length of time, watching me be pleasured and give pleasure, but up until now I had not been fully naked, and now that I am fully unclothed, I am a more willing participant in whatever may transpire. He cups my breasts in his large hands as if weighing them, taking their full weight, and smiles as if he is delighted with what I have to offer him. His thumbs move around so that they are able to manipulate my erect nipples back and forth. This sends little shock waves throughout me. Normally my breasts become far too tender after I orgasm to allow my husband to touch them, but right here right now I didn't care. I didn't care what was happening or what may happen. I was lost in this moment, and all the sensations that were filling it. He lets each of my breasts down gently before again tracing his fingers around my pussy before slipping his fingers inside, but only briefly. He brings his hands up, showing me how wet they are from my juices, holding his fingers apart, small strands of my juice stretch between them. He smears my pussy juice over my right nipple; I look down and can see it glistening under the fluorescent lighting. He repeats the process with his other hand; now that he has lubricated my nipples he begins rolling them between his thumb and forefinger, gently at first, but as my moaning increases so does his roughness until he is pinching my nipples hard and stretching them way out in front of me. I am lost in the pleasure that I never knew I could experience from just having my nipples played with. No, he was not playing with them, he was molesting them and I was loving it. I let my hand slide down to my pussy as he continued the assault on my nipples, he was now holding them tightly between his thumb and forefingers; twisting them roughly from one side to the other. Then he would stretch them out and up high, causing me to stand on my toes as he tried to lift me off the ground just by my nipples. I was trying to resist rubbing my clit knowing if I did it would surely send me over the edge and I wasn't sure if I wanted this to stop just yet. My nipples were now red hot from his torture, and my breasts were starting to redden from the stretching my nipples had received. He pulled both my nipples extremely hard straight out towards him before quickly releasing them. This motion caused me to overbalance and fall backwards. I was just about to brace myself for the impact on the floor when a pair of arms wrapped around me under my arms, holding me up. The young stud! I had forgotten about him completely, he had been there watching his friend, I suppose, molest and torture my nipples. All while I allowed it and enjoyed it. I slumped back into him, happy not to have landed on the floor. His friend stepped forward and reaching down under my legs, effortlessly lifted the back of my knees over the crook in his elbows. I was for all intensive purposes, suspended between these two hunks, and as I lay there I felt something at the entrance to my pussy. His cock was resting on my pussy and was twitching in anticipation of entering me. My anticipation was now a need! My god, I hoped he was going to enter me. I thought I wanted a cock in me before when my young stud had taken me to so many highs and left me wanting his cock. Now I was positively craving a cock. It didn't even have to be his, I just wanted to be filled and I wanted it now. I am unable to move my arms so that I can grab his cock and shove it in my empty pussy, so I did the only thing I could. "Fuck me!" I screamed. He begins to rocks his hips back and forth; I can feel the head of his cock stabbing around the entrance to my pussy, grazing occasionally over my clit which sends jolts of sexual energy throughout every nerve of my body. I try to wiggle my hips and arch my back to help get his cock inside me, but I am unable to move much in this position. I am powerless to accomplish my goal. Suddenly, with a quick jerk of his arms and little jostling on his part, he throws my feet up and over his shoulders and the head of his cock parts my pussy lips, and in one motion he slides his entire length into my wet waiting hole until his ball sack slaps against my arse. As he comes to rest fully inside me, I cum immediately and begin to convulse in the arms of these men. My pussy spasms around the cock that has finally been buried deep inside my aching pussy as my latest orgasm washes over me. As my orgasm subsides, I notice for the first time that I can feel my young studs cock pressed hard between my shoulder blades as he continues to support my weight. I am also aware that the man supporting me by my legs has stayed still, and that I can feel his cock twitching inside of me. I look up into his friendly face and the only words I can form, again escape from between my lips, "Fuck me!" He smiles back at me and begins slowly to remove his ridged length from inside me until just the head of his cock is left in me. I wait in anticipation of him plunging back into me, I want to feel him fill me with his hard cock, I want him to cum. I want him to cum inside me, I wasn't ready for this, I hadn't expected to be fucked; let alone have someone other than my husband cum inside me, but at this point I was beyond rational thinking. I was acting purely on lust and my desire to quench that lust that needed him to cum in me. Again I looked at him and mouthed those words, "Fuck me!" Instead of the rhythmic thrusting I expected, wanted, and needed, he teases me by only letting an inch or so slide back in before he again withdraws until only the head of his cock is just inside me. He repeats this action several times, (and?) I contract the muscles in my pussy as he slides into me, squeezing down on the head of his cock trying to coax him into using his full length on me again. Unable to move, I am helpless to force more of him into me, to make him fuck me with his full length again. He continues the tease for several minutes, only allowing an inch or two to slide in and almost all the way out. My pussy is burning with desire; my body is aching for another release that I know I could get if only he would fully enter me. My young stud adjusts his position and his hold of me as I contemplate how long this teasing is going to last, how long this man can continue without thrusting into me completely to satisfy himself and to give himself his own release. I feel hands at my breasts again, my young stud had changed his grip to allow him to reach around and fondle my breasts, they are still quite red and sore from the rough treatment they received earlier and my nipples are still hard and erect. The sensation though is wonderful as his soft hands rub the sides of my breasts, before gently squeezing them as you would a tomato. As he continues to squeeze my breasts I notice a change of tempo from the man who has been teasing me with his cock head. The more my breasts are squeezed, the deeper he penetrates me but still he hasn't thrust his full length into my wanting pussy. I squeal as suddenly those gentle hands have moved from my breasts and found my nipples; roughly he pinches them and rolls them between his thumb and fingers, tugging on them much the same as the other man earlier. My initial squeal now becomes one continuous moan as I feel the cock that has been teasing me for so long forcefully bury itself deep within me in a single thrust. The more my nipples are abused the rougher he repeatedly slams into me. I am amazed that these two guys are able to not only support my weight but remain standing, such is the force that he slams his cock into me. On each thrust, his thighs slap against my arse before he withdraws before ramming his full length into me again and again. I am lost in a torment of pleasure and pain as my nipples are again stretched, pinched and rolled without mercy, all while my pussy is being pounded so wonderfully. As the two contrasting emotions battle for superiority, I can feel my orgasm building in the pit of my stomach, the tingling sensations magnify until I am close to cumming again. My nipples ache at the treatment they are receiving, the pain is intense, but the combined pleasure of them being treated roughly while I am being repeatedly filled by a long hard cock has me on the brink of cumming. His thrusting is becoming more urgent, I can sense that he can't hold out much longer and for that matter, neither will I. The assault on my nipples stops but only briefly before he grips my reddened breasts and using his fingers like talons he sinks them deep into my soft abused flesh, triggering my orgasm. As I feel it start to overtake me again, I feel my lover plunge into me hard twice before feeling his cock swell and twitch within me. My god, he is cumming inside me! He holds himself deep within me as he empties his load into my hungry pussy. I don't care that he has cum inside me, I don't care that my breasts and nipples have been abused, I don't care about anything except the sensations that have brought me to another climax. As I bask in the warmth of my latest orgasm, I can feel his cock begin to wither inside of me and regrettably feel him pull out leaving me empty again but satisfied. Together, gently, they lay me down on the cold bathroom floor, my arms splayed out either side of me and my feet tucked up with my knees wide apart allowing my pussy to gape open, still feeling empty from my fucking only moments before. I feel drained of all energy even though I had done none of the work involved. I look up and see a hard cock belong to my young stud bobbing only a foot above me, fully erect and ready for action. When I look down I see the other man with his glistening spent cock between his fingers stroking it coaxing out the last few drops of cum and letting the drip onto my pubic area. This had been an experience that surely couldn't be topped and I had filed away every single detail to relive whenever I wanted. I have been so engrossed in the whole situation that it has completely slipped my mind as to where I am, but this is brought back to my attention quickly as I hear the main door open and watch two women enter the bathroom. Here I am lying on my back naked, with a naked man at either end of me and cum running out of my pussy. To my surprise, these two women walk past us and into separate cubicles where each of them remove all of their clothes and hang them over the toilet door. The two guys get up and gather their clothes; quietly and without a word they get dressed and leave. I am confused at what is going on, and just as I decide I should do the same one of the women speaks to me. "Hi, I am Beth and this is Chris and we have a surprise for you!" I run those words around in my head until I fully understand their meaning. They have a surprise for me! To be continued... I Have a Surprise For You Ch. 03 Thank you for taking the time to read my story, while it can be read independently it will make more sense to read the previous chapters. I would like to thank takemeawaymylove for her support, suggestions and editing skills. Chapter Three. I look blankly up at these two, beautiful, naked women: they stand above my naked body taking in the sight that I must be. My hair must be a mess and well, as for the cum leaking out of my pussy, I can only imagine. I close my legs slightly as I watch their eyes trace around and down my body to my freshly fucked pussy, making me a little self-conscious for the first time today. Beth is the first to move and lays down beside me, her breast rubs along my arm and is firmly squashed against my own as she brings her face in close to mine. I try to speak, but Beth places her index finger to my lips and gently hushes me, before leaning in and kissing me with her soft lips on my own. For the second time tonight I find a tongue probing my lips and slipping inside my mouth, but this time it is different, it is not rushed or forced. It is slow, deliberate and wonderful! My attention has been completely captivated by Beth as her tongue moves around inside my mouth, probing, tasting, and I in turn do the same to her. Light moans escape somehow from my lips as my first kiss with another woman continues and I am put at ease as if this is a natural occurrence in my life and that I have done so many times. I am so captivated by this kiss, that I am only just aware of the hands on my thighs, parting them and pushing my ankles apart, of the warm breath that is now outside my pussy, the gentle touch of a tongue as it searches and finds its reward. Dreamily, I think of Chris. Suddenly, I am aware of Chris, her tongue pushes inside me, my pussy held open by her fingers as her tongue circles around my cum filled hole. The cum? His cum? She is licking and tasting his cum! I have tasted cum before, and not just today, but I have never tasted it out of a freshly fucked pussy. Not even my own. As these thoughts whirl around in my head and I comprehend what Chris is doing, I can feel her mouth close over my pussy as she starts to suck in earnest and I hear her gulp down her prize as each flick of her tongue and smack of her lips must bring more cum closer to her mouth. I realize that I have become frozen as I shut my eyes and imagine what it must look like to have Chris down between my legs, what the mixture of cum and my juices might taste like to her? To have Beth kissing me... Beth kissing me? I realize I have stopped kissing Beth and she has now stopped kissing me. I look up into her eyes, they are bright and sparkling and she has a huge smile on her face. "Chris is great at giving head" says Beth, "Male or Female, it doesn't matter. I have found few who can beat her skill, just lie back and enjoy it." Beth's voice trails off as Chris' tongue begins to flick at my clit while she slides one or two fingers into my pussy, I am not sure how many she has in there, but I know it feels great. As Chris begins to pleasure me, Beth slides down and takes one of my still red and sore nipples into her mouth and rolls her tongue around it. I buck as Beth's teeth grazes over my very sensitive nipple, followed shortly after by her soft caressing tongue. Over and over Beth repeats this process and I am torn between feelings of pleasure and pain for a second time today. Beth seems to time her nibbles to the same moment that Chris sucks my clit in between her lips, and lightly nips it with her teeth before they both resume to the pleasure part, leaving me confused as to which one I am really wanting more of? The pleasure that they are both giving me is wonderful, but those moments of pain as their teeth nip, graze and occasionally bite on these sensitive areas have me writhing about as I experience feelings I never thought possible. I actually want them to keep hurting me; these brief periods of pain have me quickly pushing closer to my next orgasm, only for it to subside slightly when they stop. I am on a rollercoaster ride. I am the ride and these two women are taking me out for a spin. Chris' voice broke through my subconscious, "relax honey, you are going to feel a slight pressure but you will love it." I almost have time to wonder what Chris meant before I can feel an increased pressure at the opening of my pussy. My god, she has all of her fingers just inside me! Now I can feel her thumb working its way in also. I try to grip the smooth cold floor and stay relaxed as I feel her hand slowly work its way back and forth, each time working in just a little further. The pressure is incredible as is the pleasure, I expect pain but there is none, just pleasure. I am wondering just how far she is going to go. My eyes widen in fear as a thought enters my mind, is she going to fist me? Is she going to try and get her whole hand inside me? I am trying to process these thoughts, mixed with a growing pressure from inside my pussy but most of all, the impeding orgasm that I know will not be far off. Beth's hand reaches down and rubs my clit. With that, it is over! Chris slips her hand fully inside me and I start to convulse on the floor as a shattering orgasm takes hold of me! I feel myself shaking, I try to clench my thighs tight but I am unable to. I don't know whether it is because they are being held open or just because my mind has shut down and pleasure is in control. I finally start to gather myself as this latest and biggest orgasm of the day starts to subside, when I become aware that there is still a pressure from inside my pussy and a slight movement, oh my God! Chris' hand is still in there! I am just starting to comprehend this when Chris pulls it easily out of me and unbelievably I cum again, just as intensely as my previous orgasm. I wake to find both women lying beside me, caressing my body but avoiding any sensitive areas, kissing me lightly, their warm breath a stark contrast to my cool skin. Their light touches are refreshing and soothing, it is sensuous, and loving. I lightly moan in appreciation of their gentleness, both women lean in and offer their tongues to me as we kiss each other at the same time, our tongues darting from one to another without urgency, just an intimacy I thought I could only feel with my husband. My thoughts begin to wander as they trail their tongues down away from my mouth, down my neck before their heads rest on a breast each and we hold each other in a tight embrace. I wonder to myself how I can repay the favor to them both, when I realize I have not uttered a single word to either of them this whole time apart from my moans and whatever I may have said before blacking out from my orgasm. I try to speak to them again, only to find a finger placed upon my lips again to silence me. In this silence, I rest and enjoy the warmth of these two magnificent lovers as we hold each other drifting off to wherever our thoughts would take us. I am only slightly aware of the sound of the main door opening and closing before I hear a familiar voice, "Hello darling, I have a surprise for you!" A smile spreads across my face as I recognize the sound of my husband's voice, my husband's voice... My husband's voice! My eyes dart open to see him standing above us slowly stroking his erection which is poking out through his open zip and a grin on his face from ear to ear. I am certain whatever he has in mind it is going to surprise me! To be continued... I Have a Surprise For You Ch. 04 Thank you for taking the time to read my story, please feel free to leave comments both negative and positive. While this story can be read independently it will make more sense to read the previous chapters. I would like to thank takemeawaymylove for her editing, suggestions and enthusiastic responses. * I stare up at my now naked husband, I am entranced by the rhythmic movement of his hand as he moves it back and forth along his ridged cock. I no longer look at my husband, instead all I am able to see and concentrate on is his right hand as he strokes his hard cock above us, his cock head glistening with what I am sure is pre-cum. I am too numb to move, too sated to speak now; I still have Beth and Chris beside me holding me in their embrace. I am expecting the two of them to leave as the two men had left earlier without a word, when they had entered to give me my surprise from them, but they are not moving anywhere. I start wondering why they haven't left, just as my husband speaks. "Beth, Chris; it is time," he says. I expect them to leave me now, leave me and my wonderful husband to finish my night of surprises. I am wrong. The two of them move from beside me and roll me over, they guide me onto my hands and knees, the tiled floor is hard and hurts my knees, but then this is the first time I have noticed the hard floor even though I have been laying on it now for some time. I assume the position I know my husband loves, lowering my head and shoulders and thrusting my hips backwards offering myself to my man. "Not yet," says Chris, "He has a surprise for you first." Beth wriggles in beneath me, pushing my knees apart to allow her head to come to rest between my thighs. I watch her body wriggle beneath me as she adjusts her position. Her position! A 69 position, oh my, I have never been with another woman before tonight, I had never thought about tasting another woman before tonight; my head starts to race with images of what I must look like to my husband. Chris leans forward and gently kisses me on my lips, her tongue darts into my open and again willing mouth. I melt into her as she gently kisses and probes me with her tongue; I relax my body as my desire increases again. I can feel Beth's warm breath close to my pussy, my poor tortured pussy; it has been licked, fucked and fisted tonight and I don't know if I can take anymore without becoming a complete wreck. As Chris continues to kiss me, I feel Beth's tongue trace around my pussy, Beth is in no hurry and neither am I. I break away from Chris's tender kiss and I lower my face in between Beth's parted thighs. Chris reaches down and spreads Beth's pussy lips for me. I find myself staring at her glistening opening, marveling at the contrasting colors, the flushed pink inside her pussy to her tanned skin. "Go on, try it," says Chris. My tongue reaches out as I lower my face fully into Beth's crotch, I find my goal and I am surprised by the taste. I like it, I like it a lot. Greedily I begin to lap up Beth's nectar, my tongue probing into her pussy as I seek more of her intoxicating fluid. Beth writhes beneath me as my chin rubs her clit in my pursuit of her nectar. Beth, on the other hand, is still taking it slow, despite me grinding my hips and smashing my pussy into her face to force her to hurry up, to make me cum. Beth does not, she is going slowly and deliberately not letting me get close to cumming. I want to cum again, I want Beth to make me cum on her face but she is holding out, not letting me cum. As I feel myself start building towards orgasm Beth moves her tongue from my slit and traces around my outer lips until my desire subdues, only to bring me back to the brink again and again. I begin a fresh assault on Beth's pussy, working my tongue in further, lapping up all that I can of her sweet juice; smearing it over my face. My tongue is joined by one of Chris's fingers; I can feel her finger slide past my tongue as she begins to slide it in and out of her friends pussy, quickening the pace as Beth begins to squirm from our combined efforts. I can feel her thighs tremble as her orgasm approaches, the tension in her legs increase as my chin rubs roughly over her clit. I watch fascinated by Chris's finger as it slides back and forth, slick with a mixture of Beth's juice and my saliva. Chris removes her finger completely from her friend's pussy and places her finger near to my lips. I open my lips and let Chris slide her finger inside; I begin to suck her finger like I sucked my young stud's cock earlier tonight. the taste of pussy juice is strong on Chris's finger as I slurp and flick my tongue around it, savoring the sensation of sucking her finger like a little cock, bobbing my head as I enjoy this new sensation. Chris removes her finger from my mouth dips it back into Beth's pussy before bringing it back to my lips again. I watch as Chris again removes her finger from my mouth and slips it into Beth, Beth responds with a little shudder as Chris wiggles her finger inside her. I remember how Chris fisted me earlier and I anticipate getting a close look at Chris doing it to Beth right now. Chris removes her finger, again slick with Beth's juices and places the tip of her finger at Beth's puckered rosebud. I watch as Chris applies pressure to Beth's back passage with her finger. To my surprise, there is no resistance as her finger slides easily in up to her second knuckle. Beth begins to buck underneath me as Chris rapidly begins to saw her finger in and out of her friends anus. I begin to lick at Beth's pussy again as Chris slips a second finger into Beth's back passage, stretching her wider as she fucks Beth's arse with her fingers. Beth has stopped licking my pussy as I feel her convulsing below me, I am sure she is having a great orgasm as Chris and I pleasure her. "Your turn honey," my husband says. My turn, I had all but forgotten my husband was still here, I feel something rest against my own back passage, my husband's cock, then I feel my husband's hand grip my left hip as the head of his cock spreads my sphincter and enters my virgin arse. "I hope you are ready for your surprise" he says. I Have a Surprise For You Ch. 05 This is the final chapter in this series, you have either loved it or not, if you would like to leave a comment I would like to know what you think. Thank you to takemeawaymylove for her editing, suggestions, enthusiastic responses and motivation. I freeze, as I concentrate on the new sensation of my husband's cock head pushing into my arse, small gentle strokes which send jolts of pleasure through me, I expected some pain but I can only feel pleasure. My husband grips both my hips as he continues his shallow thrusts, I can only imagine that he is allowing just the head of his cock into my tight passage until I adjust to him. I find myself rocking in unison with his thrusts, not trying to push him in further, but rather to just keep him in me, it is a strange sensation having his cock head just inside my arse and I am regretting never having allowed this sooner. I change my rhythm, as I now want more of my husband's cock inside me, I want all of his cock inside me, I need him, all of him to fill me, fill me with his cock and fill me with his cum. My husband responds to my movements and I can feel more of him enter me, I know he has not yet entered me fully and I wonder what he is waiting for. I feel fingers at my nipples, rolling them, lightly pinching them. I open my eyes and stare at Chris, I didn't realize I had closed them as I concentrated on my husband's cock in my arse. Chris tweaks my nipples as she leans in and kisses me, pushing her tongue into my mouth and I respond. Soft moans try to escape my mouth as my husband pushes a little further into me, perhaps spurred on by the scene in front of him. I tense and then tremble as Beth resumes licking my pussy, Beth is no longer taking it slowly with me, her tongue lashes over my sensitive clit forcing involuntary muscle spasms with each movement. My scream is muffled by Chris's mouth as Beth shoves an unknown number of fingers into my well used pussy and my husband shoves his remaining length into me in one last thrust before pulling almost all the way out and thrusting his full length into me again and again. Chris, not wanting to be left out, starts pulling and stretching my nipples in time with each of my husband's thrusts into my arse, Chris releases her lips from mine and nuzzles my neck, not missing a beat as she times the torture of my nipples with my husband's strokes. My scream has subsided to a constant moan, pitted with gasps for breath and swearing. I am not sure if I am going to handle this much longer. Beth is also in rhythm, and has matched her strokes so that she pushes her fingers into me as my husband withdraws his cock, then flicks my clit with her tongue as he pushes back into me. My husband is filling my arse with his hard cock, he pumps in and out of me repeatedly like a man on a mission, as he pulls out of me, I miss the sensation of his cock being buried in me, the void he leaves behind as he withdraws makes me feel empty but only for a moment, as he thrusts fully into me again filling the void in my arse and my lust for his cock.. Chris continues to twist and stretch my tender nipples with every stroke of my husband's cock. I can feel my orgasm building rapidly as all these sensations build to my inevitable climax. "Now, Beth!" my husband yells Before I can comprehend what my husband meant, Beth shoves her entire hand inside my pussy filling me once again and stretching me wide. This is more than I can handle and my orgasm crashes over me, my whole body is trembling as the most intense orgasm of my life takes control of me, the last thing I remember is feeling my husband thrust into me harder with more intensity as he begins to groan signaling his own approaching orgasm. As I feel darkness descend upon me, my husband pushes in with one last thrust, gripping my hips tight, emptying his cum deep inside my arse, deep inside me just where I wanted it. I open my eyes and find myself sitting in the front of our car with my husband beside me driving us back toward home. I begin to take stock of the situation, I am still naked and have no idea how or who got me into the car, for that matter I am not sure how long I have been passed out for. I look down at myself in the dim light from the dashboard, my nipples are still very red and signs of bruising have begun to appear on my breasts from all the rough treatment they received earlier. I am sitting on a folded blanket, no doubt I am still leaking some bodily fluids; I let my hand wander down to my pussy, I shudder as I brush over my clit, it is still very tender and I am still very wet. My husband reaches over and strokes my stomach. "Hello darling, glad to see you are awake. Do I need to ask if you enjoyed your surprises?" His voice trails off. I look up and follow his gaze outside to the road ahead of us, red and blue lights. "Looks like a random breath test stop up ahead. Boy, won't they be in for a surprise if they pull us over." my husband says. I look around and am unable to find any of my clothing, there is nothing, save the blanket I am sitting on. "Oh well, I am up for another surprise, how about you darling?" I say with a smile as a police officer signals for us to pull in.