Whose Birthday? Ch. 01

Blindfolded, you took a few deep breaths to calm down a bit. Drops of sweat crept their way down your cheeks. Still confused about how this amounted to my birthday present, you were tingling from head to toe. Your throat was a little sore, although that was unsurprising, given the way your orgasm ripped through your body and manifested in a scream that the neighbors may likely have heard. Another deep breath and you knew you weren't supposed to get up, as that was only the first one.

The living room couch in our friend's house was a few feet from the wall and it was a perfect placement for today. I stood behind the couch, leaning over you. I reached down to feel your breasts. I never want to miss an opportunity to have your incredible breasts in my hands. You love when I cup them from underneath and slide my hands upward. One hand with your right breast in my cupped hand, the other hand running my fingers lightly around the nipple on your left breast.

Although you had asked to be blindfolded when we began, you were torn. The heightened sensation of not knowing who was doing what was incredible and, yet, you wanted to see it all. I continued with my hand on your breast and replaced my fingertips on the left breast with my tongue. You loved to watch that. Meanwhile, our friend was on her knees in front of the couch and her tongue was working its way between your legs. She started at your ankles and worked her way upward, alternating between tongue and slow, wet kisses on your calf and then thigh, now back to the tongue on your pussy lips. If you loved to watch my tongue on your nipple, seeing what our friend was up to would have been ten times as good. I should know, as I was watching every second and committing it all to memory as you chose to stay blindfolded.

Her tongue inched its way up one lip and down the other, somewhere between teasing you and savoring the moment. One of her hands caressed your thigh, the other lightly playing at the entrance to your pussy. She wasn't inserting her finger as yet, just playing with your sensitive skin as her tongue enjoyed the moment. This woman knew what she was doing and you had the happiest expression on your face I have seen in all of our years together. She moved to your clit and you let out an excited moan. Your first orgasm had been from her giving you a massage with her fingers and some massage cream. Fantastic as it was, this was going to be a better one.

Working into a rhythm, her tongue crept its way around your clit. Your heart pounded and pulse raced. Blindfolded, you still pictured everything happening in your mind. You reached behind you and grabbed my cock. I continued kissing you all around -- my hands, lips and tongue just enhancing the moment. You saw stars as her index finger slid inside you and found your G-spot. How could you feel this good? What was she doing?

"Take off her blindfold. Let's switch things up." Our friend had things planned, as well.

Raw sexual hunger was in your eyes. I love how you look at me and want me, especially after so many years, but my bi-curious wife was finally getting to see what she has been missing all of these years. You took it all in as she stood and put a knee up on the couch to work into a new position. You leaned forward to run your tongue over her nipple. She shifted you slightly and your legs were intertwined, pussies aligned. My cock ached with sexual tension. I knew that if I touched myself at all, I was going to cum and I wanted to wait.

As you continued to enjoy her breasts and run your hands up and down her back, she started grinding into you, clit to clit. She told me to get the toy from the table next to the couch. I smiled, knowing the surprise that was about to come your way. As she continued grinding into you, your breathing turning into a panting, she told me she was going to count down from 10. After that, I should turn the toy on and place it between your clits.

10... 9... 8...

"I have a surprise for you," she said.

7... 6... 5...

"How could this get any better?" You wondered. I turned on the vibrator.

4... 3... 2... 1...

She arched back, your legs still intertwined, but leaving me a couple of inches between your beautiful and very wet pussies.

I held the vibrator in place between you two. Your bodies reacted. Nipples became even harder, your grinding increased as you both shifted again and again to feel every ripple of the buzz and you both moaned with delight.

You looked at me, saying, "Play with your cock and cum with us." You didn't have to tell me twice and I wasn't going to last much longer. You wanted to see it all and didn't know where to look first. Her moaning increased. Your moaning increased. My moaning increased and I came with a scream. It was all too much for me and cum shot out of my cock, again and again. I couldn't ever remember cumming so much and it concentrated around your right breast. She reached over to rub the cum across your nipple and that extra bit of sensation took you over the edge. You screamed and bucked harder against the toy, pushing the buzzing more against her and that sent her over the edge.

She turned off the toy and we all collapsed.

Your heart still slamming against your chest, sweat dripping between your breasts, you took a few deep breaths. You looked at her and said, "Birthday boy needs some recovery time and you are one behind. There is something I want to try."