Birthday Gift
It was my birthday, a big one. Feeling rather down, my man took it upon himself to surprise me with a party. Only it wasn't the type of gathering you take your mom to. The house was lit dimly by the glow of candles and mirrors. We dined lightly on finger foods, just enjoying each other's company. It was fantastic to laugh, tease and be together alone.
After the bottle of dark, red wine was almost completed, he pulled me to the bedroom. He had given me a bear skin comforter as a gift and he pushed me softly into on the bed. Kissing me gently, tugging my lips as a tease, he produced a mask. Feeling fine with that, I placed it over my eyes and rolled back into position. My shoes came off, with strong hands massaging my insteps, my ankles, my toes. Those strong hands moved up my calves, thighs, brushing by my lips, barely touching my clit, then ripping my hose off with one mighty pull. My hands were lifted above my head, where I was told to keep them. He gave me a pillow to grasp, in case I needed to grip something. My dress was a cotton farm dress with rows of buttons that were being undone one by one, until he reached the curve of my belly. A surge of power ripped open the rest of my dress. Nothing was left except for the white lacy push up bra and my pure white g-string.
"My love," he panted, "This gift I give to you out of my love. I know you have had a fantasy for some time. Tonight, we fulfill it together." The faint scent of perfume wafted in; my senses were on fire. A velvet skinned pair of breasts slid over my panties, causing wetness to burst forth. Her tongue slid over my navel, then the rest of the wine was poured over me. Licking up the sticky juice, moving up to my bra, she cupped my breasts, touching her wet pussy on my bare belly. I gripped the pillow, wanting desperately to feel her nipples instead. She unclasped my front closure bra, then began to tease my nipples until I was moaning and ready to come. "Not yet," she whispered in my ear, a husky voice breathing down my spine.
She put her tit in my mouth and I suckled her with the abandon of the first time. Her breasts felt so delicious on my face, her cunt on my belly growing wetter and hotter. My man, groaning in the background, came up behind her. They gave me the play by play, as the action developed.
"My finger is in her, she's dripping on you, what do you want me to do to her?" he asked. "Put it up her ass", I said, feeling a little jealous. She was getting all the attention. He did as I asked, she moaned and moved her cunt on me again. "Turn over," she demanded, and as I did, she spanked my ass, telling me to get on all fours. I did as she commanded. She positioned herself under me, her pussy under my face, hers under mine. "Lower," she whispered. As I dipped my head, leaving my ass end for my man to enjoy, she got to her elbows and licked my clit with the urgency of a general at war. I soon began to enjoy her, as I have never tasted a woman before, I was exploring to my tongue and finger's content. As I was about to come, they withdrew and gave me time to recover.
After what seemed like minutes, they turned me over again. This time, he was on bottom, with me face up on him. He slid his rock hard cock into me defiantly, my legs up on her shoulders, she put her finger up my ass and began twirling it around. Then, the licking began anew. My man pumping from behind, this goddess filling my other hole, plus her skilled tongue threw me over the edge farther that I've ever gone. I would say that was the best evening of sex I have ever had. <!-- Lesbian --> <!-- Wild -->
--Anonymous
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