A Birthday Surprise [MFF]

My wife and I share this account and she will read this tale he next time she visits Reddit. My wife is also fully aware of my pervy fantasies concerning she and her bestie. So this story will not come as a surprise to her, but I’m betting that it will make her pussy wet when she reads it. And the thought of her twat moistening as she reads the following fantasy is well worth effort put into the crafting of this tale.

My Birthday surprise

Turning 50 is a wholly unpleasant experience. There is a certain finality to this number, there are no more illusions of youth when you hit the half century mark. The next stop on your life train is, simply, old. Which is probably why people put extra effort into the ceremony of ‘the big five o’.My wife was trying to accomplish this ceremonial celebration for me but wanted help with what such a celebration would look like, or more specifically what sort of celebration would make this significant milepost most memorable and satisfying to me. I was unhelpful because all I could offer when asked by my dear wife questions like “what do you want for your 50th? You want a party? You want to go out of town for the weekend? What do you want baby? My response was always the same “A threesome with you and Carly…” I always said it very matter of factly like I was asking for a meal at our favorite restaurant. It was a joke of course, one that elicited an eye roll from my better half every time I made this ‘hilarious’ request.

 
To be perfectly honest, I would have been happy to just sort of skip past the day itself and get on with the business of being a ‘not young’ man anymore. I didn’t really desire a large celebration because I wasn’t exactly ecstatic about the milestone to begin with. My wife, however, was undaunted in wanting to memorialize the day, but she would have to do so without much help from me. And so she did.

 
About three weeks prior to my big weekend, she told me that she had booked us a weekend at a tiny cottage about thirty minutes from our home. We had stayed there before for our anniversary and the place was awesome. Nestled in the woods, it was an historic one room cabin with a tiny kitchen, an open-hearth fireplace, and a bed. There was a stream running in front of the property and a foot bridge that was the only way to get to the cabin from a parking area about twenty yards from the cabin. In other words, it was very quiet and secluded, which was a good thing because when we stayed there for our anniversary, we made a lot of noise. Literally there was no tv and no internet at this cabin, so the only thing for us to do, beyond hiking or lazing around by the stream, was to fuck.
 
So, when my wife told me she had booked that adorable little cabin again, I knew that my 50th birthday celebration would involve some pretty hard core fucking, and that was an idea that I could get into. I made some requests, like stinky toes (huge foot guy here) and strap-on play and maybe even some golden showers. As the weekend drew nearer my sexual excitement escalated. I abstained from orgasm for the entire week leading up to our trip. I wanted my horny to be inflamed and the best way to accomplish this was to edge my cock all week long but deny myself the release of orgasm.

By the time we pulled in to the parking area at our little retreat, I was in a state of acute sexual desire. Put simply I wanted to fucking consume my wife sexually, I wanted to suck and kiss and lick every inch of her body. I wanted to fuck her with animal intensity. I wanted to hear her scream from my power thrusting and I wanted to feel her squirt as I fucked her like the slut she is.

As soon as we were in and settled I took my wife in my arms and kissed her deeply and passionately. She asked if I was a good boy, meaning did I save up my orgasm in preparation for the weekend. I told her I hadn’t cum since the previous Saturday when we fucked. This pleased my wife who told me I’d have to wait a little longer because she had a birthday surprise for me.

We had a few drinks and the she told me it was time for me to get ready for my present. We had brought our ‘portable porn bag’ with us and in it was a set of under the mattress restraints, she instructed me to get the restraints situated and then to lay down so she could immobilize me. I wasted no time in seeing to her request and before long I was naked on the bed as my wife restrained my wrists and ankles. She placed a blindfold over my eyes and began to suck my cock. Soon I felt her cunt riding on my dick as she used my hardness for her pleasure. I was so horned up that I was very close to cumming and she sensed this so she pulled herself off my stiff cock and lowered her moist cunt onto my face.

I licked my wife’s honey hole with my typical desperate hunger, relishing her taste and scent and exploring the folds of her labia with my eager tongue. Before long she achieved an orgasm, grinding her sex on my face as she growled and hissed with sexual pleasure. And then she was gone from her perch atop my face.

Blindfolded and restrained as I was, I could not discern where she was. But I could hear her voice speaking to me. “You wish you could cum don’t you?” She teased. “Ummm yes please” I joked.

She continued to tease me, taunting me while she gently stroked my cock, or pinched my nipples. I was really enjoying this game and I thought to myself ‘this is a pretty fucking awesome birthday so far!’

She told me she was going to go drink and beer or two, sit in an Adirondack chair, and watch the stream for a bit. And then the door closed and I was alone, blindfolded, naked, erect cock straining against the cock ring place at its base, and restrained on the bed unable to do anything but lay there. It was a delicious experience. Time had very little meaning in such a state, but it seemed like hours that I laid there like that. My cock would soften a little but then it would harden again because, well because I’m a pervert and being tied naked and blindfolded to a bed is just sexy.

Finally the door opened and my wife returned. My dozing cock woke up immediately. I said nothing and neither did she. I felt her touch on my thigh, her finger drawing an invisible line on my flesh from my thigh to my cock and up the length of my cock. Her finger continued up my torso, a lap around my nipple, up the side of my neck and across my lips.

And then she leaned in and kissed me. Now, I may have been tied down and blindfolded, but even without the senses of touch or sight at my disposal, I knew in an instant that the woman kissing me was not my wife. Her smell was different, also her weight, the texture of her lips, even the way she kissed was different. I returned her kiss. As I explored this stranger’s mouth with my own, I felt another hand on my thigh again drawing invisible lines with a single finger. The stranger shifted herself and I felt her weight more fully and I felt large breasts, still clothed, pressing onto my chest as she engaged my mouth with more fervor.

I began to suspect that it was indeed Carly, my wife’s best friend, who was making out with me. Carly was a big woman, at least fifty pounds heavier than my wife but only about two inches taller at 5’5”. She wore her weight well though and was definitely what you would call a BBW. She had monstrous tits, a huge ass, and a very pretty face.

Suddenly she was gone. And now I felt my wife’s lips on my own. We kissed passionately and I felt her naked flesh press against me, I felt her huge breasts against the naked flesh of my chest as her tongue danced seductively in my mouth. And abruptly she was gone. I felt the stranger’s body against mine, she was now topless and I felt her pendulous breasts press to my chest as she kissed me a second time. I felt my wife’s hand on my cock, I was standing at full attention, and then I felt my wife climb on top and lower her pussy onto my desperately hard penis.

She began riding me slowly as I kissed the stranger. The stranger pulled away and then I felt her on top of me as well. The stranger climbed on me and soon I was smelling the scent of her sex as she situated herself to straddle my face. And then I felt her cunt lowered onto my face. I began kissing this strange pussy, exploring her different smells and tastes. Her lips were smaller than my wife’s and her clitoris far less pronounced, but her ooze was far more viscous than my wife’s, almost creamy compared to my wife’s watery clear pussy squirt.

Now, considering my hyper-aroused state, I could have easily cum really at any point in time and my cock definitely wanted to empty the seven day build up in my balls. But this was a once in a lifetime experience and I wasn’t about to shoot my wad so early in the proceedings. My wife began moaning as she brought herself to climax riding my cock.

The stranger finally spoke “Oh God yes Ray, oh yes.” knew the second I heard her voice that my suspicions were correct, Carly was riding my face and getting very close to cumming from my oral attentions. I felt her large thighs squeezing my head as she slid her moist slit over my desperate tongue, she tensed and finally let out a long low moan as she came on my face.

Carly climbed from her position on my face and I was once again laying there restrained and blindfolded. I felt two sets of hands removing each of my ankle restraints, and then my wrist restraints. I was a tad stiff from being restrained for so long, but I shook out my arms and then removed my blindfold. As my eyes focused I saw my naked wife arm in arm with Carly, both women were smiling from ear to ear and they sang Happy Birthday to me and as they finished the song they both proclaimed “Happy Birthday Ray!!!”

My wife spoke, “So this is your special weekend baby, what do you want to do with us two sexy naked women?” I looked at the both, up and down, smiled a devilish smile, and said simply “everything…”

I scooted back against the head board and told them to join me on the bed. As soon as they were seated side by side, I told them I wanted to see them kiss. Celeste, my wife, looked at Carly, they both had a look like “here goes nothing” and they began kissing each other.

Before long they were full blown making out. I sat there spellbound as I watched my wife of 20 years passionately kissing her best friend. It was one of the single most erotic things I had ever seen in my 50 years on this planet. They started feeling each other’s large tits as they kissed one another. I told them I wanted to suck my wife’s pussy so the girls broke their kiss and we all rearranged ourselves. Carly laid beside my wife as the women continued kissing and playing with one another’s tits, I crawled between my wife’s legs and began tenderly kissing her soaked pussy. I tended to my wife’s cunt for a nice little bit, after she climaxed, she demanded that I do the same for Carly.

Carly laid back and my wife now leaned on her side and began kissing Carly. I looked at Carly’s waxed pussy briefly and then buried my face in her crotch. I gave Carly the best head I knew how to give and I was rewarded, once again, with a steady flow of thick creamy grool. Before long Carly was moaning and twitching as she climaxed.

I told my two sexy partners that I needed to fuck. Celeste whispered to Carly and then both women got on their knees in front of me. I shoved my cock into Celeste first, grabbing her hips and thrusting myself into her hard and fast. I elicited a nice orgasm from her and she demanded that I fuck Carly. I pulled out of my wife and shoved myself into Carly’s wet cunt.

Carly had, as I mentioned before, a huge ass and it grew to immense proportions when propped up doggy style. I grabbed two handfuls of plump ass and began fucking my wife’s best friend. I pumped slowly at first not k owing whether Carly was a slow gal or a power fucking type. Within a minute she was begging me to go harder, so harder I went. I was fucking that girl as hard as I could and relishing the feel of the globes of her huge ass pressing into my flesh with every thrust. It took a little longer than with my wife but eventually Carly was cumming hard on my thrusting dick.

As soon as Carly caught her breath she told me to fuck my wife again. So I pulled out of Carly and shoved myself into my wife. I pumped her with everything I had and soon she was clinching her cunt around my throbbing cock and cumming again. Then I moved back to Carly’s pussy. This time my wife rolled on her side and reached under Carly to rub her clit as I fucked her pussy. Carly finally reached another hard orgasm from the combination of my cock and my wifely fingers.

I proclaimed that I simply had to cum soon, my wife told me to lay down on my back. I did as she told and she and Carly moved in on either side they both put their feet in my face and I realized that my wife intended for me to achieve orgasm by indulging in my foot fetish with two pair of sweaty, smelly, delicious toes for me to worship. As I indulged the ultimate foot lover’s fantasy, both Celeste and Carly began stroking my cock and taking turns sucking on it.

I could take no more, a face full of beautiful feet, and two mouths working on my cock, pushed me over the edge. I began shooting ropes of jizz all liver my stomach. Seven days is a long build up and I pulsed seven or eight times, each pulse shooting more cum onto my torso. We laid for a brief moment and then the girls both got up and began dressing.

They told me to fix them some drinks and meet them out by the stream. I dressed and made up a pitcher of mojitos. I poured the ladies a drink and we all sat and drank, watching the stream and chatting casually. The girls asked if I was enjoying my birthday present so far. I told them quite honestly that the experience thus far was sublimely erotic. Then they advised me to rest as much as I could, maybe even drink some OJ, because they planned on fucking me into oblivion that weekend. And that’s how my 50th birthday went from being a day I lamented, to one of the most erotic experiences of my life.

p.s. I know you’re gonna read this Baby. So the next time you’re frustrated with trying to plan or shop for my birthday, just remember…. threesome with Carly. ??
Love you baby
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Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/grhpr1/a_birthday_surprise_mff