His alarm chimed early in the morning and he slipped out of bed. She wasn’t even sure if he kissed her goodbye before he left.
Two hours later hers did the same, and away she went too. There was no good morning text on her phone, no happy note on the dining table. “He’s forgotten, again” she muttered to herself.
Today was her birthday.
She took herself to work and waited, an hour passed, and another. Still no text from her man. Despondent, she decided to message him. His reply proved him completely oblivious.
“Sigh”… “Does he even love me?”
She hadn’t expected anything extravagant, but she would have at least appreciated him to remember.
“Girl we are so busy today, reckon you could stay back a few hours tonight?” called out her boss, breaking her back into reality.
“Wow”, she thought, “even she hasn’t remembered”.
“Fine” she replied, then whispered to herself “it’s not like anything special is happening tonight anyway!”
Eventually her shift finished, and she drove home dejected. “What a terrible birthday”.
She walked through the front door. Expecting, or maybe hoping, for a surprise meal. A little celebration. Just some proof that he hadn’t really forgotten.
“Oh, hi hun” is all she got as she walked in.
No candles, no wine, no set meal.
“Do you want me to order some takeaway? I don’t really feel like cooking…” he asked.
“No babe. I’m not in the mood. I’m just going to have a shower and head to bed.”
She took her clothes off and stepped into the shower. The hot water poured into her body and she was finally able to unwind. She lathered her body, and caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. Naked, wet, soap obscuring her nipples and her hand hiding her pussy.
“Heh, I look kinda sexy!” she thought. But that moment of joy was quickly broken as she remembered the disappointment her birthday had been.
She got out of the shower, dried her body, then walked towards the bedroom.
“Goodnight, babe” she sighed as she opened the door. Then it happened.
She let out a shriek then slammed the door shut.
“What the FUCK?”
“Open the door” he smiled at her. She opened the door again and couldn’t believe what she saw in front of her.
She had always wanted to experiment, but the opportunity had never arisen. She had mentioned it to him before, but figured he must have forgotten.
Laying, half tied to her bed, was another girl. Naked, legs spread. Thin and androgynous, with a dark pixie cut and small boobs.
“Taste her,” he instructed.
She kneeled at the edge of the bed and nervously touched her tongue to the new girl’s pussy.
“Keep going,” he encouraged.
She licked again, and heard a soft moan from the mysterious guest.
“Now bend over the bed” he commanded.
She pushed the new girl further up the bed, and did exactly as he said. Her ass in the air, and her face buried in her first meal of pussy. She knew what was coming.
He had taken off his clothes as he was instructing her, and the sight of his girl eating pussy had hardened him quickly. Now that she was in position he pressed himself into her.
“Ohhhh” she moaned, muffled by the thighs of the visitor.
He started thrusting harder, as she continued going down on the new girl. Each time he pressed into her, her face was forced harder into the now dripping wet pussy of the girl tied for her pleasure.
SLAP went his right hand, then he rubbed her ass as she let out a pleasure or pain scream. It didn’t take long for this to lead to her first orgasm.
“Now you’re going to watch” he laughed, as he pulled his cock out of her pussy. “Get up”.
He untied the ankles of their guest, then told his girl to sit up at the bed head and slide a pillow underneath her ass.
“She’s going to eat you, as you watch me fuck her” he said.
“Oh my fucking god, yes!” she squealed in reply.
“But first you need to beg for it”
“Please, please, yes!”
“Do you really want it? You want to watch me fuck her, you want to feel her eat your tiny little cunt?”
“Fuck, yes, ohhh fuck yes!” she stuttered.
“Ok, let’s do it then.”
The new girl’s tongue brushed her vagina, and she laughed. “Wow, you’re fucking wet. You like this, don’t you?”
She could barely catch her breath to reply, “…yes!”
She locked eyes with her man as he slid his cock into this girl. She was now watching her man fuck someone she’d never met, and it was just as incredible as she’d always expected. He didn’t break eye contact with her as he drove his dick into the visitor, and forced the new girl’s face into her pussy.
Her moans became screams, and a cheeky grin came across his face and he slapped the new girl’s ass in front of his woman. She felt the new girl moan and gasp into her pussy, then the girl raised an arm and started teasing our girl’s nipples.
Watching her man’s cock fill up another woman, feeling her pussy be worshipped by an attractive stranger, the torture of her nipples being pinched and twisted, her tits squeezed… it filled her with an overpowering pleasure.
The new girl gasped for breath as he fucked her harder, pushed her deeper between his girls thighs. She sucked her lips, engulfed her clit, and tasted every drop of her.
He never broke eye contact, fucking, thrusting, pushing, slapping, squeezing. Every moment watching the inexpressible joy on her face.
Harder.
Deeper.
Louder.
Screaming.
Fucking.
Moaning.
Crying.
Fucking.
Fucking.
Fucking.
(Can you feel it?)
She screamed with throbbing pleasure for orgasm number two, then he leaned in closer. “I’m going to cum in this girls tight little cunt and you’re going to watch me”.
She tried to watch but her body was out of control. She writhed, screamed, moaned all at once as she felt the other girl’s motion change and knew her man was pumping cum inside of her. The feelings, the situation was too much for her body to handle and it exploded into orgasm number three.
She tried to catch her breath, and by the time she had composed herself the new girl was gone. She didn’t even learn her name.
“Happy birthday, babe” he chuckled. “Would you like some wine?”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/pgtohl/happy_birthday_mff