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09/08/2009
Birthday Surprise
by yahootie7 45 y.o. F
It was my 45th birthday and my husband had promised me that this years birthday would be a most special day and it had indeed been marvelous however, I had no idea just how incredible things were going to get. First let me explain that I married my high school sweetheart shortly after we graduated and our 25th anniversary was just around the corner. I am not what you would call unattractive, and although I have never considered myself “hot”, my husband says that I am. We have led a pretty vanilla lifestyle overall, being a conservative family, with a home in the suburbs, 2 ½ kids and a dog (lol). Our sex life has always been nothing short of extraordinary and I’ve never been unhappy with the frequency or variety of our lovemaking. That’s why my birthday surprise was so unexpected. I will tell the story from the beginning. We had spent the day shopping in the historic market district, playing tourist most of the morning and into the early afternoon. He had shown me special attention all day and bought me everything my heart desired telling me “Happy Birthday my love” each time he gave me a present, but teased that the best was yet to come. My husband had always enjoyed buying me large, expensive birthday gifts, but I like to stretch out “my day” and really enjoy several smaller, less costly things for my birthday, so he usually “sees it my way” and makes a whole day of it. I loved the attention and acted like each present was my favorite. The day had been far from being disappointing. I had made quite a birthday haul and loved every second of it. After shopping we visited a couple of downtown clubs for happy hour drinks and a little dancing. We enjoyed a light dinner in one of the seafood restaurants in the historic district where I enjoyed my favorite entrée of shrimp and scallops scampi. Had the day ended then I would have been more than content. It had already been one of the best birthday’s I have ever had.
Our plan was to spend a couple of hours playing slots in the nearby casino prior to turning in for a few hours sleep and heading back to our home in the suburbs, after a continental breakfast at the hotel. We had come back to the room to freshen up and relax for a little while before going out to the casino. My man was going to make us a fresh drink while I took a quick shower and changed clothes. He asked me to wear something especially sexy to the casino that night, because he enjoyed seeing the other men watch me while we played slots. He suggested I should wear a new sexy lace up corset and matching panties he had helped me pick out at Victoria’s Secret. I reminded him jokingly, that today was supposed to be all about me, not about him”. Truth is, I had enjoyed a couple gold margaritas, my favorite cocktail, during the course of the evening and was feeling pretty mellow and sexy, so I agreed, although I don’t really like to be stared at by the ooglers. Soft rock was playing on the suite’s sound system and I heard the blender spin up making another round of “that frozen concoction that helps me hang on.” My shower complete, I was dressed in my underwear and was finishing with my makeup when he called my name.
He let me know that my drink was ready, so I took a minute and headed to the kitchen. When I got out to the kitchenette the lights were low and there were lit candles all around our room. He told me that I looked gorgeous and said that he had prepared something, really special, for my birthday and wanted to give it to me after I finished my drink. I jokingly said “yeah I know, what you want to give me and we won’t be making it to the casino tonight” “I’m not even completely dressed and from the looks of the atmosphere, I won’t be”. At least I had gotten into my new corset before he seduced me. I went back into the bedroom for a minute and returned in a pair of heels to complete the “look” I had going. I really liked being sexy for him but liked to give him a little bit of a hard time, not wanting to seem too awfully easy. He laughed and said that there would be plenty of time for gambling later on. I downed the margarita too quickly, giving myself a little brain freeze in the process, but fortunately it didn’t last for long since tequila has a way of warming one back up. The drink was pretty strong and I felt my buzz beginning to deepen right away and asked him if he had forgotten to add the lime juice to that batch. I accused him of trying to get me drunk and he laughingly, confessed it was true. I was getting anxious for my latest surprise and asked him what he “had for me” with a giggle. He asked; if I was sure I was ready and I said “Oh………baby……….. I’m more than ready”. “Give it to me.”
With that, he dangled a strip of black silk cloth and told me, that I would have to agree to be blindfolded, before I could get THIS birthday gift. I said “OK, what the heck” and he wrapped a black silk strip twice around my head and tied it off in the back. He asked me if I could see and knowing; that I love to peek told me “no cheating if you want your surprise”. I couldn’t see but tipped my head like I was peeking, giggled again and teased saying “hey, what’s that in your hand?” Knowing that I couldn’t see a thing, he took me by the hand and led me to the middle of the room into soft sounds of music and asked “shall we dance for a minute?” I said “sure, but it’s not my fault if I step all over your feet, since I can’t see them”. We slowly danced in slow circles for a couple of songs while he gently ran his hands all over me making me kind of wet and horny. I was starting to get a little dizzy when he stopped and said “I want you to kneel right here and wait while I get your gift ready”. He gently lowered me to the floor and I sat on my heels in the darkness straining to hear what was happening. He came back after a minute and told me, almost in a whisper that I would need to have my hands tied behind my back before he could give me “the next part of my birthday present”. Since we have been married forever and I knew that I could trust him, especially on my birthday, I giggled another time and said “ooohhh ropes………….., this is getting kinda kinky”. He placed my hands behind my back and ever so gently, bound my wrists with the same silky cloth that was denying my vision. He told me he would be right back and I heard him go to the disc changer and switch the music to a more driving rock and roll beat. I could hear him moving around in the kitchen area, but couldn’t tell what he was “preparing”. Pretty soon, he returned and I felt a tender touch to my lips and he said one word, “taste”. I trustingly, pushed my tongue between my lips and tasted sweetness and cream as he pushed what I instantly recognized as, a whipped cream covered strawberry into my waiting mouth. MMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmm it was good, I love strawberries and whipped cream. I swallowed it, and waited for another. I was surprised when there was not a strawberry but something smooth and hard against my expectant tongue. I tasted gingerly and immediately, I recognized dark chocolate and truffle. The flavor was amazing. I relished the treat and swallowed. Next he gave me something sweet, smooth and soft, yes it was frosting and my favorite flavor of course, butter cream. I was hoping to taste cake next and sure enough, devils food (also my favorite) cake followed. It was almost like the scene at the refrigerator with Kim Bassinger and Mickey Rourke in 9 ½ Weeks. I could feel that flutter in my belly that signaled my increasing horniness and I knew I was getting my lace panties wet and I could feel my nipples harden into the bra of the corset. I was basking in the memory of the movie scene and enjoying my bliss when I sensed something moving behind me; I was startled, and just as I was about to speak, my husband placed his fingertips to my mouth and said; “ssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhh don’t be alarmed it’s all part of the gift”, “I will explain everything”.
My mind began to whirl a bit and just as I was about to speak again, I felt something else at my lips. He said “open your mouth and stick out your tongue”. When I did I felt something hard that tasted bitter being pressed down by his finger and he said “this pill is something that will help with any anxiety you may be feeling and help to lower your inhibitions a little”. “There is no danger, you know I wouldn’t do anything to harm you, it’s your birthday and you will be in complete control of everything that happens from here”. “If you want to continue, swallow and I will give you a bite of cake and a sip of margarita to help it down.” My mind was completely spinning, I didn’t know whether I wanted to swallow the pill or not. I really wasn’t sure whether I needed my inhibitions lowered. The thought was a bit frightening and I hesitated a moment. Swallow, don’t swallow, swallow, don’t swallow echoed through my head. I couldn’t make up my mind. I thought “oh what the heck” and I suddenly decided to eat it and flipped the pill to the back of my mouth and swallowed. I opened my mouth for the promised cake and “YES” I immediately tasted the familiar, comforting taste of chocolate and butter cream. I took another sip of lime and tequila to help it all down, shuddering a bit from the icy cold in my throat and began to wonder what I had swallowed. I took a deep breath and he must have sensed my uncertainty, because he started to softly explain. He began by telling me that he had arranged a very special gift for the evening and that from this moment until the end of my special night anything that happened would be completely of my choosing. He continued that there would be no pressures or persuasions form him to do anything I did not want to. I was suddenly, once again aware, that there was someone behind me and turned my head in the direction of the other person. He knew my question before I could even ask, and further explained; “I would like to introduce Adam, he is essentially, your birthday gift. We will call him Adam because he is a perfect male specimen and he is here on your birthday to bring you pleasure.” “Like all the other gifts I have given today, he has been purchased for you however, I am sorry he is a gift you cannot keep”. “You will never learn his real name and cannot see his face; it is important you understand these conditions”? “He will only be here a short time and when he leaves, we will never see him again.” “That is also a condition you must accept.” “You may choose now, to dismiss Adam, if that is your desire and he will immediately leave the two of us together to finish the night on our own.” “It is important for you to understand that, neither of he nor I, will do anything unless you ask verbally or somehow otherwise show us what you want or need us to do.” “If we misunderstand your instruction we will not proceed without asking what it is that you desire.” “If we do something other than you have indicated you should tell us to stop.” “Also, I will free your hands but you must wear the blindfold, until your night of pleasure has ended and Adam has left. “He does not love you, as I do and is only here for your physical pleasure”. When we speak I will call you “my love” and Adam will call you “mistress”. He will only speak if spoken to or to ask “is this what you desire of me mistress?”
WOW! Now my mind was really reeling, I could begin to feel a warm, soft, calm feeling that must have been the “pill”. I began to try to reason; “how can this be?” “Adam…………..perfect male specimen……………here to pleasure me………………do only as I ask…………………….” I had often fantasized of a threesome, only with my husband, so it had been completely different from this. There had been a night of pleasure with he, another woman and I and it had been my gift to him and not the other way around, I had not even considered this scenario in my wildest dreams. My mind began to argue with itself again and I thought; “you can’t cheat on your husband after all these years”. But pill and tequila were working on my fears and my inhibitions were coming down. I quickly rationalized “this is NOT cheating, HE is right here and this IS his gift to me, how could I turn it down.” “This could be the only time this would happen, would I regret a decision not to accept this.” As if he were reading my mind he gently said “If you are unsure, I will ask Adam to leave and we will continue this wonderful night together, just the two of us; tell me what you desire my love?” My racing mind was saying yes, “tell him to go, we will be fine”, but I heard my mouth say “NOoooooooo, since you have obviously gone to SO much trouble, we should have him stay for at least, a little while.” He replied “Alright, my love, Adam will stay for a bit.” My husband asked if I would like to dance a little more and I replied “that would be nice”. He gently pulled me to my feet and we began to dance in what seemed slow motion. I was wondering what would happen next, when my husband asked me, “would you like Adam to dance with us, my love?” and I said hesitantly replied “Oh, OK” He asked me; “is that yes or no my love?” I told him “Yes, It would be nice if Adam danced with us.” Immediately, as if on queue, I felt someone ease into my steps from behind and felt his hands take me by my waist and hip. They felt solid and strong and suddenly, I longed to know what his body looked like.
My husband pulled me close and began to kiss me gently on the neck and shoulder. I shuddered from the tickle in my neck, as I always do, but leaned into his kiss anyways. He moved up my neck and began to kiss me full on the mouth and I allowed my mouth to melt into his. He quietly asked me, “wouldn’t it be nice if Adam kissed your neck? “You know, he will if you ask him.” I had not been kissed by another man since well before our wedding and those were “boys” not men, but I suddenly wanted to be kissed by this stranger softly matching my steps, behind me. Still not fully grasping my command over them, I queried, “Adam, would you like to kiss me on my neck?” He broke his silence by saying “of course mistress, I would love to, I am here for your pleasure.” The sound of those words and the sensation of his lips dancing over my skin were exhilarating. I felt Adam press in close and begin to gently, but purposefully kiss me along my shoulder and neck. I leaned in and I deeply kissed my husband. I felt incredibly secure and so very comfortable as I danced sandwiched between these two strong men who were lavishing me with attention. My husband asked, if I would like to have my hands free, and I said “yes”. He removed the silk from my arms and as I snuggled into my husband, I felt a strong erection against my body and sensed his sexual arousal. I was experiencing the full effects of the pill I had swallowed and the tequila and was enjoying a very comfortable buzz. Suddenly, it became clear in my mind; these two strong male specimens were at my beck and call and would do anything I asked. I felt a sense of excitement sweep over me and I confidently said; “Adam, I want you to bring your hands around to the front of my waist and hold me closer please”. His hands slid gently to my waist and he pulled me in closely. I pressed my butt into Adam and could feel his manhood through his clothing and began imagined its size. The thought of bringing it to erection suddenly gave me a fresh realization of my true power over the two of them. I became bold; “Adam, I want you to caress my breasts with your hands and press yourself tighter into me.” My husband pulled away just enough for Adams hands to cup my breasts and I could feel his palms against my aroused nipples. My inhibitions continued to melt and as they did I knew that I if I could not see him with my eyes, I wanted to see Adam with my hands. I slipped my hands from my husband’s shoulders and reached behind me to hold Adams hips as he ground into me as we danced. My husbands hand slipped down my belly past the waistband of my panties, to my wet crotch. The touch of his hand, made me shudder with pleasure and had I not quickly pushed his hand away, I might have orgasmed right then. I did not want to cum yet. I wanted to press deeper into the unknown with my lover and my “birthday gift”. While the dancing was nice, I was beginning to feel bored and was ready to take the experience to the next level.
I said that; I wanted to stop dancing and told them both to undress to their underwear. They were quick to comply; my husband replied “yes my love.” and Adam echoed” yes mistress.” almost in unison. When I sensed that they had completed disrobing, I moved to my husband and pulled him into a deep kiss. While we were close I asked him ; “Baby, are you sure, this is OK with you?” and he replied “Yes, I have given you this gift as a token of my love for you, I am not in the least jealous and look forward to having you use BOTH of us for your pleasure, on your birthday.” Please feel free to explore your deepest desires tonight, because this is all for you.” I finished kissing him and playfully reached down to feel a rock hard erection beneath his underwear and knew he was thoroughly excited, at the thought of me pleasuring myself with another man. I let go of his manhood and said “Well if I am not allowed to see my birthday gift with my eyes, I will simply have to explore it with my hands.” I giggled, “I may even need to have a taste”.
I turned to Adam and reached out to put my hands on my present. With a couple of steps, my hand came to rest upon his chest, as my hand glided it across its width, I knew immediately that he was very well muscled. Further exploration revealed that he also had well developed arms and a six pack abdomen. He obviously spent plenty of time at the gym to prepare himself for other encounters like this birthday “party”. He was not as tall as my husband but was rippled in all the right places and I could tell he was definitely younger. Not that my husband is old or out of shape, as he is not however, with the responsibilities of a career and family, he never has given body building a serious effort and middle age is chasing him. I doubted this young man had a family and surmised that his current career had taken him into the bedroom, of many forty something wives. I reached around to his butt cheeks with both hands and gently squeezed and I felt him flex his muscles in resistance. I guess you can say, I am an ass girl and I delight in a good rump on a man. By the feel of this one, it was an eye pleaser and I imagined him walking down the beach in a Speedo. I complimented him on his wonderful ass and moved my hands slowly around and ran them up his abdomen feeling the rippled muscle, along the underside of his pecs and up to his strong shoulders and arms. He truly was a wonderful specimen by the feel of things and I was a little sorry that I had agreed to the condition of never seeing him with my eyes. I touched his face, feeling well chiseled features and was sure that he was very good looking. I commented to my husband “you have indeed made an excellent selection from the MEN section in whatever store you shopped Adam up”. “ He is very nice indeed”.
I was beginning to become quite aroused at the thought of taking my pleasure with Adam and pulled his face to mine and without remorse, kissed him full on the mouth. His mouth melted into mine and he gently, deeply returned the kiss. With a nervous laugh I said “Now my present, let’s see what kind of package YOU have for ME.” and slid one hand past the band of his underwear and into its pocket. He leaned into my touch and I slowly explored the area of his manhood. I had never held another man’s cock and thought that this one was a bit larger than my usual. It was semi-erect and heavy, as I gently squeezed I noticed my hand would barely close around its girth. Strangely, I had never thought of it before, but my husband was most always fully erect when I grasped his cock and I didn’t remember it feeling as heavy as this one did. I ran my hand along its length and commented that “this really is quite a nice package.” “I wonder if I will be allowed to use it.” My husband replied “why yes, my lady of course you may use Adam in any way you please.” “Is that not correct Adam?” Adam answered “yes sir, I am a gift to my mistress, for use in any pleasure she desires.” I don’t know whether it was the tequila, the drug or these two men telling me that they would satisfy my every wish but I felt an exhilarating wave of confidence sweep over me causing every inhibition to fade. The decision had been made, I was going to let go of all reason and yield to my deepest desires this night and there was now no turning back. I was beginning to entertain the fantasy of two lovers simultaneously. I suddenly longed to have them lavish my body with the touch of their hands, kiss me in every crevice, finally entering me together bringing me to orgasm after orgasm as they quenched the desire growing within my belly. It was time to “kick things up a notch”.
“Gentlemen, lead me to the bed where we can become more comfortable.” I direted. When we arrived, I gently removed each of my slave’s underwear and began in earnest, to act out my deepest fantasies letting every sexual desire rule me. I began with my husband; I told him to lie on the bed, and pushed him back, taking his cock into my hand stroking it’s length causing him to gasp in pleasure and making his erection even more hard. I moved Adam around next to him on the bed and did the same to Adam’s cock with my other hand. His cock was truly magnificent, thick and a bit longer than my husbands. I bent to take my husband into my mouth and caused him to begin to softly moan with pleasure. Stepping into the unknown I switched my oral attention to my “birthday present.” I knew my husband would be watching as I elaborately circled the head of Adam’s cock with my tongue before slowly taking it deep into my mouth. I stopped sucking Adam for a moment and told my husband to move around to my rear and give my throbbing pussy some needed attention. He began to rub its entire opening with the palm of his hand and fingertips spreading my own juices over the entire area. I knew I would not be able to wait long as I felt my pleasure build. I asked him to fuck me from behind while I sucked Adam’s ample manhood. I could not believe how wanton I was feeling. I wanted to feel them both INSIDE me. Adam met my every stroke and my husband fell into rhythm as he slowly deeply penetrated my engorged pussy from behind. I placed my hands around the girth of Adam’s cock and my fingertips barely met, with both hands holding it I could still get my lips around the rim of the head. It must have been very big, at least 71/2 or 8 inches. I wanted the full length of it deep in my pussy. I pulled away from my husband just as I was about to cum and slid up onto the bed astraddle of Adam’s legs. I grasped the shaft of his manhood and placed it against my wet throbbing pussy letting it rest there for a moment before I slowly sat on it. I had been well prepared by my husbands’ efforts and Adam slowly, easily slid into my hot wet pussy filling it as never before. There was a feeling of ecstasy as its length fully penetrated me and just as I my pubic bone hit Adams abdomen I felt myself uncontrollably tense and I shuddered into orgasm. I gasped “Oh my God, I just came”. I was surprised how quickly I had climaxed and felt a little like a schoolgirl. Giggling an apology, I thought I must be really affected by all of the attention and a bit more high than I thought. I still felt ready for more so I began a slow cowgirl ride of Adam’s ample penis. He was ever so gentle and let me totally set the pace, rising and falling in a rhythm along with me as I concentrated on taking his entire length with every stroke. I remembered my thoughts of having both of my men penetrate me at once and told my husband to move in behind me to slip his finger into my ass. I was not a stranger to anal sex and knew that taking it slowly would be better. I wanted to give my ass some preparation before receiving my lover’s cock. He answered “yes my love”. He pushed some of my juices into my tight ass with one finger and slowly eased inside. He worked his finger in and out of my ass while I continued to enjoy Adam slowly move in and out of my pussy. I felt the sphincter muscles of my ass relaxing and told my husband to straddle Adam’s legs and place the head of his cock at the opening of my ass and wait for me to tell him when to push it in. I stopped riding Adam and fell forward resting on his chest and told him to hold me tightly. I instructed them both specifically, that I did not want either of them to allow themselves to cum yet. I had other plans for them when the time was right. When I felt totally relaxed, I asked my husband to push his penis into my waiting asshole. The feeling was incredible and although I was ready there was agony and ecstasy at the same instant. I slowly began to move, trying to set a rhythm that allowed both of their cocks to slide in and out rhymatically. I knew that they could feel each other through the thin boundary between my pussy and rectum and wondered what my husband was feeling. My own excitement was mounting and I felt the pace quicken and reminded them that they were not to cum until I gave them permission. My heart began to race and I allowed myself a deep explosive orgasm which made me cry out in pleasure. I told my husband to pull out and I removed myself from Adams groin. I positioned myself between them and began to give them simultaneous hand jobs. I told them that I wanted them to cum together on my chest. I absolutely love to rub my husband’s semen into my chest and across my breasts and wanted to combine the two men’s juices. I could feel their pace quicken and with a groan my husband came first with Adam finishing shortly after. I could feel their seed as it splattered over my belly and breasts and I began to rub it into my skin moving my fingers to my lips to taste it. That night I allowed them to please me in ways I never thought possible, in the end I begged them to have their way with me and enjoyed every minute of it. I felt insatiable and came more times that night than ever before. I was finally spent and fell into a heap between them. After a time Adam said “with your permission mistress I would like to be excused”. I replied “Yes, I understand”. I kissed him deeply knowing I would never see him again and thanked him for being part of my birthday. When I awakened in the late morning my “present” was gone as expected and I was there beside my beloved husband. It had been an unexpected, uninhibited encounter that I would remember for some time. We checked out of our room and drove home with no mention of Adam or the events of the night. The only mention of our night of pleasure was a comment the he “hoped my birthday had been more than I could have ever imagined.” I assured him “IT WAS.” I replied “ Now I can’t wait until your birthday my love.”
by yahootie7 45 y.o. F
It was my 45th birthday and my husband had promised me that this years birthday would be a most special day and it had indeed been marvelous however, I had no idea just how incredible things were going to get. First let me explain that I married my high school sweetheart shortly after we graduated and our 25th anniversary was just around the corner. I am not what you would call unattractive, and although I have never considered myself “hot”, my husband says that I am. We have led a pretty vanilla lifestyle overall, being a conservative family, with a home in the suburbs, 2 ½ kids and a dog (lol). Our sex life has always been nothing short of extraordinary and I’ve never been unhappy with the frequency or variety of our lovemaking. That’s why my birthday surprise was so unexpected. I will tell the story from the beginning. We had spent the day shopping in the historic market district, playing tourist most of the morning and into the early afternoon. He had shown me special attention all day and bought me everything my heart desired telling me “Happy Birthday my love” each time he gave me a present, but teased that the best was yet to come. My husband had always enjoyed buying me large, expensive birthday gifts, but I like to stretch out “my day” and really enjoy several smaller, less costly things for my birthday, so he usually “sees it my way” and makes a whole day of it. I loved the attention and acted like each present was my favorite. The day had been far from being disappointing. I had made quite a birthday haul and loved every second of it. After shopping we visited a couple of downtown clubs for happy hour drinks and a little dancing. We enjoyed a light dinner in one of the seafood restaurants in the historic district where I enjoyed my favorite entrée of shrimp and scallops scampi. Had the day ended then I would have been more than content. It had already been one of the best birthday’s I have ever had.
Our plan was to spend a couple of hours playing slots in the nearby casino prior to turning in for a few hours sleep and heading back to our home in the suburbs, after a continental breakfast at the hotel. We had come back to the room to freshen up and relax for a little while before going out to the casino. My man was going to make us a fresh drink while I took a quick shower and changed clothes. He asked me to wear something especially sexy to the casino that night, because he enjoyed seeing the other men watch me while we played slots. He suggested I should wear a new sexy lace up corset and matching panties he had helped me pick out at Victoria’s Secret. I reminded him jokingly, that today was supposed to be all about me, not about him”. Truth is, I had enjoyed a couple gold margaritas, my favorite cocktail, during the course of the evening and was feeling pretty mellow and sexy, so I agreed, although I don’t really like to be stared at by the ooglers. Soft rock was playing on the suite’s sound system and I heard the blender spin up making another round of “that frozen concoction that helps me hang on.” My shower complete, I was dressed in my underwear and was finishing with my makeup when he called my name.
He let me know that my drink was ready, so I took a minute and headed to the kitchen. When I got out to the kitchenette the lights were low and there were lit candles all around our room. He told me that I looked gorgeous and said that he had prepared something, really special, for my birthday and wanted to give it to me after I finished my drink. I jokingly said “yeah I know, what you want to give me and we won’t be making it to the casino tonight” “I’m not even completely dressed and from the looks of the atmosphere, I won’t be”. At least I had gotten into my new corset before he seduced me. I went back into the bedroom for a minute and returned in a pair of heels to complete the “look” I had going. I really liked being sexy for him but liked to give him a little bit of a hard time, not wanting to seem too awfully easy. He laughed and said that there would be plenty of time for gambling later on. I downed the margarita too quickly, giving myself a little brain freeze in the process, but fortunately it didn’t last for long since tequila has a way of warming one back up. The drink was pretty strong and I felt my buzz beginning to deepen right away and asked him if he had forgotten to add the lime juice to that batch. I accused him of trying to get me drunk and he laughingly, confessed it was true. I was getting anxious for my latest surprise and asked him what he “had for me” with a giggle. He asked; if I was sure I was ready and I said “Oh………baby……….. I’m more than ready”. “Give it to me.”
With that, he dangled a strip of black silk cloth and told me, that I would have to agree to be blindfolded, before I could get THIS birthday gift. I said “OK, what the heck” and he wrapped a black silk strip twice around my head and tied it off in the back. He asked me if I could see and knowing; that I love to peek told me “no cheating if you want your surprise”. I couldn’t see but tipped my head like I was peeking, giggled again and teased saying “hey, what’s that in your hand?” Knowing that I couldn’t see a thing, he took me by the hand and led me to the middle of the room into soft sounds of music and asked “shall we dance for a minute?” I said “sure, but it’s not my fault if I step all over your feet, since I can’t see them”. We slowly danced in slow circles for a couple of songs while he gently ran his hands all over me making me kind of wet and horny. I was starting to get a little dizzy when he stopped and said “I want you to kneel right here and wait while I get your gift ready”. He gently lowered me to the floor and I sat on my heels in the darkness straining to hear what was happening. He came back after a minute and told me, almost in a whisper that I would need to have my hands tied behind my back before he could give me “the next part of my birthday present”. Since we have been married forever and I knew that I could trust him, especially on my birthday, I giggled another time and said “ooohhh ropes………….., this is getting kinda kinky”. He placed my hands behind my back and ever so gently, bound my wrists with the same silky cloth that was denying my vision. He told me he would be right back and I heard him go to the disc changer and switch the music to a more driving rock and roll beat. I could hear him moving around in the kitchen area, but couldn’t tell what he was “preparing”. Pretty soon, he returned and I felt a tender touch to my lips and he said one word, “taste”. I trustingly, pushed my tongue between my lips and tasted sweetness and cream as he pushed what I instantly recognized as, a whipped cream covered strawberry into my waiting mouth. MMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmm it was good, I love strawberries and whipped cream. I swallowed it, and waited for another. I was surprised when there was not a strawberry but something smooth and hard against my expectant tongue. I tasted gingerly and immediately, I recognized dark chocolate and truffle. The flavor was amazing. I relished the treat and swallowed. Next he gave me something sweet, smooth and soft, yes it was frosting and my favorite flavor of course, butter cream. I was hoping to taste cake next and sure enough, devils food (also my favorite) cake followed. It was almost like the scene at the refrigerator with Kim Bassinger and Mickey Rourke in 9 ½ Weeks. I could feel that flutter in my belly that signaled my increasing horniness and I knew I was getting my lace panties wet and I could feel my nipples harden into the bra of the corset. I was basking in the memory of the movie scene and enjoying my bliss when I sensed something moving behind me; I was startled, and just as I was about to speak, my husband placed his fingertips to my mouth and said; “ssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhh don’t be alarmed it’s all part of the gift”, “I will explain everything”.
My mind began to whirl a bit and just as I was about to speak again, I felt something else at my lips. He said “open your mouth and stick out your tongue”. When I did I felt something hard that tasted bitter being pressed down by his finger and he said “this pill is something that will help with any anxiety you may be feeling and help to lower your inhibitions a little”. “There is no danger, you know I wouldn’t do anything to harm you, it’s your birthday and you will be in complete control of everything that happens from here”. “If you want to continue, swallow and I will give you a bite of cake and a sip of margarita to help it down.” My mind was completely spinning, I didn’t know whether I wanted to swallow the pill or not. I really wasn’t sure whether I needed my inhibitions lowered. The thought was a bit frightening and I hesitated a moment. Swallow, don’t swallow, swallow, don’t swallow echoed through my head. I couldn’t make up my mind. I thought “oh what the heck” and I suddenly decided to eat it and flipped the pill to the back of my mouth and swallowed. I opened my mouth for the promised cake and “YES” I immediately tasted the familiar, comforting taste of chocolate and butter cream. I took another sip of lime and tequila to help it all down, shuddering a bit from the icy cold in my throat and began to wonder what I had swallowed. I took a deep breath and he must have sensed my uncertainty, because he started to softly explain. He began by telling me that he had arranged a very special gift for the evening and that from this moment until the end of my special night anything that happened would be completely of my choosing. He continued that there would be no pressures or persuasions form him to do anything I did not want to. I was suddenly, once again aware, that there was someone behind me and turned my head in the direction of the other person. He knew my question before I could even ask, and further explained; “I would like to introduce Adam, he is essentially, your birthday gift. We will call him Adam because he is a perfect male specimen and he is here on your birthday to bring you pleasure.” “Like all the other gifts I have given today, he has been purchased for you however, I am sorry he is a gift you cannot keep”. “You will never learn his real name and cannot see his face; it is important you understand these conditions”? “He will only be here a short time and when he leaves, we will never see him again.” “That is also a condition you must accept.” “You may choose now, to dismiss Adam, if that is your desire and he will immediately leave the two of us together to finish the night on our own.” “It is important for you to understand that, neither of he nor I, will do anything unless you ask verbally or somehow otherwise show us what you want or need us to do.” “If we misunderstand your instruction we will not proceed without asking what it is that you desire.” “If we do something other than you have indicated you should tell us to stop.” “Also, I will free your hands but you must wear the blindfold, until your night of pleasure has ended and Adam has left. “He does not love you, as I do and is only here for your physical pleasure”. When we speak I will call you “my love” and Adam will call you “mistress”. He will only speak if spoken to or to ask “is this what you desire of me mistress?”
WOW! Now my mind was really reeling, I could begin to feel a warm, soft, calm feeling that must have been the “pill”. I began to try to reason; “how can this be?” “Adam…………..perfect male specimen……………here to pleasure me………………do only as I ask…………………….” I had often fantasized of a threesome, only with my husband, so it had been completely different from this. There had been a night of pleasure with he, another woman and I and it had been my gift to him and not the other way around, I had not even considered this scenario in my wildest dreams. My mind began to argue with itself again and I thought; “you can’t cheat on your husband after all these years”. But pill and tequila were working on my fears and my inhibitions were coming down. I quickly rationalized “this is NOT cheating, HE is right here and this IS his gift to me, how could I turn it down.” “This could be the only time this would happen, would I regret a decision not to accept this.” As if he were reading my mind he gently said “If you are unsure, I will ask Adam to leave and we will continue this wonderful night together, just the two of us; tell me what you desire my love?” My racing mind was saying yes, “tell him to go, we will be fine”, but I heard my mouth say “NOoooooooo, since you have obviously gone to SO much trouble, we should have him stay for at least, a little while.” He replied “Alright, my love, Adam will stay for a bit.” My husband asked if I would like to dance a little more and I replied “that would be nice”. He gently pulled me to my feet and we began to dance in what seemed slow motion. I was wondering what would happen next, when my husband asked me, “would you like Adam to dance with us, my love?” and I said hesitantly replied “Oh, OK” He asked me; “is that yes or no my love?” I told him “Yes, It would be nice if Adam danced with us.” Immediately, as if on queue, I felt someone ease into my steps from behind and felt his hands take me by my waist and hip. They felt solid and strong and suddenly, I longed to know what his body looked like.
My husband pulled me close and began to kiss me gently on the neck and shoulder. I shuddered from the tickle in my neck, as I always do, but leaned into his kiss anyways. He moved up my neck and began to kiss me full on the mouth and I allowed my mouth to melt into his. He quietly asked me, “wouldn’t it be nice if Adam kissed your neck? “You know, he will if you ask him.” I had not been kissed by another man since well before our wedding and those were “boys” not men, but I suddenly wanted to be kissed by this stranger softly matching my steps, behind me. Still not fully grasping my command over them, I queried, “Adam, would you like to kiss me on my neck?” He broke his silence by saying “of course mistress, I would love to, I am here for your pleasure.” The sound of those words and the sensation of his lips dancing over my skin were exhilarating. I felt Adam press in close and begin to gently, but purposefully kiss me along my shoulder and neck. I leaned in and I deeply kissed my husband. I felt incredibly secure and so very comfortable as I danced sandwiched between these two strong men who were lavishing me with attention. My husband asked, if I would like to have my hands free, and I said “yes”. He removed the silk from my arms and as I snuggled into my husband, I felt a strong erection against my body and sensed his sexual arousal. I was experiencing the full effects of the pill I had swallowed and the tequila and was enjoying a very comfortable buzz. Suddenly, it became clear in my mind; these two strong male specimens were at my beck and call and would do anything I asked. I felt a sense of excitement sweep over me and I confidently said; “Adam, I want you to bring your hands around to the front of my waist and hold me closer please”. His hands slid gently to my waist and he pulled me in closely. I pressed my butt into Adam and could feel his manhood through his clothing and began imagined its size. The thought of bringing it to erection suddenly gave me a fresh realization of my true power over the two of them. I became bold; “Adam, I want you to caress my breasts with your hands and press yourself tighter into me.” My husband pulled away just enough for Adams hands to cup my breasts and I could feel his palms against my aroused nipples. My inhibitions continued to melt and as they did I knew that I if I could not see him with my eyes, I wanted to see Adam with my hands. I slipped my hands from my husband’s shoulders and reached behind me to hold Adams hips as he ground into me as we danced. My husbands hand slipped down my belly past the waistband of my panties, to my wet crotch. The touch of his hand, made me shudder with pleasure and had I not quickly pushed his hand away, I might have orgasmed right then. I did not want to cum yet. I wanted to press deeper into the unknown with my lover and my “birthday gift”. While the dancing was nice, I was beginning to feel bored and was ready to take the experience to the next level.
I said that; I wanted to stop dancing and told them both to undress to their underwear. They were quick to comply; my husband replied “yes my love.” and Adam echoed” yes mistress.” almost in unison. When I sensed that they had completed disrobing, I moved to my husband and pulled him into a deep kiss. While we were close I asked him ; “Baby, are you sure, this is OK with you?” and he replied “Yes, I have given you this gift as a token of my love for you, I am not in the least jealous and look forward to having you use BOTH of us for your pleasure, on your birthday.” Please feel free to explore your deepest desires tonight, because this is all for you.” I finished kissing him and playfully reached down to feel a rock hard erection beneath his underwear and knew he was thoroughly excited, at the thought of me pleasuring myself with another man. I let go of his manhood and said “Well if I am not allowed to see my birthday gift with my eyes, I will simply have to explore it with my hands.” I giggled, “I may even need to have a taste”.
I turned to Adam and reached out to put my hands on my present. With a couple of steps, my hand came to rest upon his chest, as my hand glided it across its width, I knew immediately that he was very well muscled. Further exploration revealed that he also had well developed arms and a six pack abdomen. He obviously spent plenty of time at the gym to prepare himself for other encounters like this birthday “party”. He was not as tall as my husband but was rippled in all the right places and I could tell he was definitely younger. Not that my husband is old or out of shape, as he is not however, with the responsibilities of a career and family, he never has given body building a serious effort and middle age is chasing him. I doubted this young man had a family and surmised that his current career had taken him into the bedroom, of many forty something wives. I reached around to his butt cheeks with both hands and gently squeezed and I felt him flex his muscles in resistance. I guess you can say, I am an ass girl and I delight in a good rump on a man. By the feel of this one, it was an eye pleaser and I imagined him walking down the beach in a Speedo. I complimented him on his wonderful ass and moved my hands slowly around and ran them up his abdomen feeling the rippled muscle, along the underside of his pecs and up to his strong shoulders and arms. He truly was a wonderful specimen by the feel of things and I was a little sorry that I had agreed to the condition of never seeing him with my eyes. I touched his face, feeling well chiseled features and was sure that he was very good looking. I commented to my husband “you have indeed made an excellent selection from the MEN section in whatever store you shopped Adam up”. “ He is very nice indeed”.
I was beginning to become quite aroused at the thought of taking my pleasure with Adam and pulled his face to mine and without remorse, kissed him full on the mouth. His mouth melted into mine and he gently, deeply returned the kiss. With a nervous laugh I said “Now my present, let’s see what kind of package YOU have for ME.” and slid one hand past the band of his underwear and into its pocket. He leaned into my touch and I slowly explored the area of his manhood. I had never held another man’s cock and thought that this one was a bit larger than my usual. It was semi-erect and heavy, as I gently squeezed I noticed my hand would barely close around its girth. Strangely, I had never thought of it before, but my husband was most always fully erect when I grasped his cock and I didn’t remember it feeling as heavy as this one did. I ran my hand along its length and commented that “this really is quite a nice package.” “I wonder if I will be allowed to use it.” My husband replied “why yes, my lady of course you may use Adam in any way you please.” “Is that not correct Adam?” Adam answered “yes sir, I am a gift to my mistress, for use in any pleasure she desires.” I don’t know whether it was the tequila, the drug or these two men telling me that they would satisfy my every wish but I felt an exhilarating wave of confidence sweep over me causing every inhibition to fade. The decision had been made, I was going to let go of all reason and yield to my deepest desires this night and there was now no turning back. I was beginning to entertain the fantasy of two lovers simultaneously. I suddenly longed to have them lavish my body with the touch of their hands, kiss me in every crevice, finally entering me together bringing me to orgasm after orgasm as they quenched the desire growing within my belly. It was time to “kick things up a notch”.
“Gentlemen, lead me to the bed where we can become more comfortable.” I direted. When we arrived, I gently removed each of my slave’s underwear and began in earnest, to act out my deepest fantasies letting every sexual desire rule me. I began with my husband; I told him to lie on the bed, and pushed him back, taking his cock into my hand stroking it’s length causing him to gasp in pleasure and making his erection even more hard. I moved Adam around next to him on the bed and did the same to Adam’s cock with my other hand. His cock was truly magnificent, thick and a bit longer than my husbands. I bent to take my husband into my mouth and caused him to begin to softly moan with pleasure. Stepping into the unknown I switched my oral attention to my “birthday present.” I knew my husband would be watching as I elaborately circled the head of Adam’s cock with my tongue before slowly taking it deep into my mouth. I stopped sucking Adam for a moment and told my husband to move around to my rear and give my throbbing pussy some needed attention. He began to rub its entire opening with the palm of his hand and fingertips spreading my own juices over the entire area. I knew I would not be able to wait long as I felt my pleasure build. I asked him to fuck me from behind while I sucked Adam’s ample manhood. I could not believe how wanton I was feeling. I wanted to feel them both INSIDE me. Adam met my every stroke and my husband fell into rhythm as he slowly deeply penetrated my engorged pussy from behind. I placed my hands around the girth of Adam’s cock and my fingertips barely met, with both hands holding it I could still get my lips around the rim of the head. It must have been very big, at least 71/2 or 8 inches. I wanted the full length of it deep in my pussy. I pulled away from my husband just as I was about to cum and slid up onto the bed astraddle of Adam’s legs. I grasped the shaft of his manhood and placed it against my wet throbbing pussy letting it rest there for a moment before I slowly sat on it. I had been well prepared by my husbands’ efforts and Adam slowly, easily slid into my hot wet pussy filling it as never before. There was a feeling of ecstasy as its length fully penetrated me and just as I my pubic bone hit Adams abdomen I felt myself uncontrollably tense and I shuddered into orgasm. I gasped “Oh my God, I just came”. I was surprised how quickly I had climaxed and felt a little like a schoolgirl. Giggling an apology, I thought I must be really affected by all of the attention and a bit more high than I thought. I still felt ready for more so I began a slow cowgirl ride of Adam’s ample penis. He was ever so gentle and let me totally set the pace, rising and falling in a rhythm along with me as I concentrated on taking his entire length with every stroke. I remembered my thoughts of having both of my men penetrate me at once and told my husband to move in behind me to slip his finger into my ass. I was not a stranger to anal sex and knew that taking it slowly would be better. I wanted to give my ass some preparation before receiving my lover’s cock. He answered “yes my love”. He pushed some of my juices into my tight ass with one finger and slowly eased inside. He worked his finger in and out of my ass while I continued to enjoy Adam slowly move in and out of my pussy. I felt the sphincter muscles of my ass relaxing and told my husband to straddle Adam’s legs and place the head of his cock at the opening of my ass and wait for me to tell him when to push it in. I stopped riding Adam and fell forward resting on his chest and told him to hold me tightly. I instructed them both specifically, that I did not want either of them to allow themselves to cum yet. I had other plans for them when the time was right. When I felt totally relaxed, I asked my husband to push his penis into my waiting asshole. The feeling was incredible and although I was ready there was agony and ecstasy at the same instant. I slowly began to move, trying to set a rhythm that allowed both of their cocks to slide in and out rhymatically. I knew that they could feel each other through the thin boundary between my pussy and rectum and wondered what my husband was feeling. My own excitement was mounting and I felt the pace quicken and reminded them that they were not to cum until I gave them permission. My heart began to race and I allowed myself a deep explosive orgasm which made me cry out in pleasure. I told my husband to pull out and I removed myself from Adams groin. I positioned myself between them and began to give them simultaneous hand jobs. I told them that I wanted them to cum together on my chest. I absolutely love to rub my husband’s semen into my chest and across my breasts and wanted to combine the two men’s juices. I could feel their pace quicken and with a groan my husband came first with Adam finishing shortly after. I could feel their seed as it splattered over my belly and breasts and I began to rub it into my skin moving my fingers to my lips to taste it. That night I allowed them to please me in ways I never thought possible, in the end I begged them to have their way with me and enjoyed every minute of it. I felt insatiable and came more times that night than ever before. I was finally spent and fell into a heap between them. After a time Adam said “with your permission mistress I would like to be excused”. I replied “Yes, I understand”. I kissed him deeply knowing I would never see him again and thanked him for being part of my birthday. When I awakened in the late morning my “present” was gone as expected and I was there beside my beloved husband. It had been an unexpected, uninhibited encounter that I would remember for some time. We checked out of our room and drove home with no mention of Adam or the events of the night. The only mention of our night of pleasure was a comment the he “hoped my birthday had been more than I could have ever imagined.” I assured him “IT WAS.” I replied “ Now I can’t wait until your birthday my love.”
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