[[MFF] Hubby’s Birthday Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/user/ZealousRenegade/comments/w0p1r2/mff_hubbys_birthday_part_1/)
After a long delay and life getting in the way, here’s part 2! As soon as that hotel room door closed, the game was on. The three of us had agreed on some rules when it came to the room as well, mainly that NV & I could only wear our contrasting lingerie or be completely nude; NV’s and I’s free use rules were also in effect. She’s only partial free use, while I’m full free use for anyone curious. NV and I also got cute little headbands with cat ears to go with our lingerie, which also came with a special stipulation. If Hubby was able to fuck us hard enough to knock our cat ears off, he would be able to make a request of us, either sexual or just anything else in general; basically, it was a means for him to live out any fantasy he wanted.
Anyway, back to the fun stuff, once the hotel room door was closed and our bags had hit the ground, Hubby was ready to take what was his, and without hesitation, his hand was around my neck, forcing my back against the wall. An unmistakable look of lust was radiating from his eyes, and the same could probably be said for me. Meanwhile, NV also jumped into the action by pulling down hubby’s shorts and then crawling between his legs, so she was underneath me and stuck between the wall and hubby’s cock booping her nose. This was how we normally made a room feel like home since NV would blow him, making her saliva drip in strands off his cock, then she helped guide him into me, then massage his balls either with her tongue or her dainty fingers as he fucked me. As she did this, hubby removed his hand from my neck and made short work of removing my dress, throwing it across the room so I was entirely exposed. At some point, NV had also taken her dress off while underneath me, but I couldn’t focus on that since I was being filled by Hubby as he picked me up in his hands which also gave NV more room beneath me. We were a mess of moans in minutes, and just before hitting my breaking point, Hubby moved me away from the wall and over to one of the beds, where he threw me down. It was a good way to test the mattress, but he didn’t immediately climb on top of me; instead, he went back and grabbed NV, who now had our cat ear headbands in her hand. Then without warning, Hubby picked her up and threw her down beside me on the bed.
Needless to say, we raced to put on our headbands while watching hubby strip the rest of the way down before playfully throwing his shirt at us. With the three of us now naked, he grabbed NV by the hips and rolled her on top of me so that we were face to face making out as he took turns fucking the two of us. The speed he was going was just to get us warmed up, as our combined sweat made NV and I’s bodies slide against each other. We were enduring waves of euphoria before we both had orgasms back to back with each other but hubby was yet to burst. Our rest time was next to non-existent as he ordered the two of us to ride him, taking his spot on the bed. NV was already closer to his head, so she claimed his face as her throne while I impaled myself on his throbbing cock. Admittedly this is one of his go-to positions when he’s desperate to cum. With the damage we had already done, he burst within the first minute, filling me up for the second time that day.
Needing a minute to rest and after being drained relentlessly, Hubby went to the other bed for a minute and watched as NV and I 69’d each other. Another pro-tip when planning a sexcapade at a hotel, get a room with two beds, one for sex and one for sleeping. Now back to business, with NV and I licking each other’s glistening slits, she made the fact she was slurping hubby’s cum out of me quite audible. I didn’t mind, though, since her tongue was doing some amazing things, and I did my best to return the favour. However, I saw an opportunity with her plug right in my face. Hubby and I were both proud of her for going this long with it still in, but it was time for it to come out. Slowly teasing it out of her between a multitude of moans and a slight whimper when it popped out. I capitalized on my opportunity and started licking her holes while teasing her booty with my middle fingers drawing circles on it. Now admittedly, NV in the past has enjoyed a little outercourse on her booty. Surprisingly, I think she was more sensitive than Hubby, nor I realized. With the help of my tongue swirling inside her, I must have hit a sweet spot since NV suddenly turned into a fountain, blasting me with squirt and nearly shooting it all the way up the wall. Thankfully the bed’s headboard took most of the drenching, and we were all left shocked.
NV was panting for breath as I dismounted her and raced to kiss her before showing her what she had done. For months, I’ve been trying to help her squirt to such a degree that we both couldn’t help but laugh while making out, and hubby grabbed a towel to clean up what he could. With both of my spouses needing breaks at that point, I found it to be an ideal time to capitalize on getting in a quick shower. Although as expected, I wouldn’t be alone for long. The glass in the shower was just starting to fog up when the door slid open, and my back was turned to whoever had entered. At the same time, my eyes were also closed since I was in the midst of trying to shampoo the squirt out of my hair; when I felt my booty cheeks get spread, my plug getting quickly removed, then feeling something slip into my mildly gapped booty. Then beside my head, I heard NV’s voice. “You played with my booty; now I want to repay the favour.”
I’ll give the girl credit; she saw an opportunity and took it since she had grabbed the strap-on we had brought with us, slid it on, and was now literally fucking me in the ass for the first time ever, and fuck me, did it feel good. Having grown accustomed to allowing hubby to enter my booty on a semi-regular basis and learning to relax my muscles enough to allow easy entry, I didn’t resist when NV wanted to see what all the fun was about. The warm water raced down my back, NV’s one hand was on my hip while the other pulled my hair. She was picking up speed, and my knees were trembling when finally Hubby walked in on the two of us. His presence immediately made NV stop and also bought me a moment to catch my breath.
Thinking he’d drag us out for more fun in the room, I was surprised when he joined us in the shower. Standing in a line, NV was still inside me, and Hubby, after closing the door, entered NV’s pussy and started fucking her from behind. Each thrust of his made NV thrust into me. The cold shower tiles against my tits sent an incredible sensation through my body that I’m pretty sure I went cross-eyed as I inevitably came, followed by NV and then Hubby. That orgasm took everything out of NV and me, putting us on the same level as hubby, who leaned against the shower wall opposite of the one I was pushed up against. He told us we were good girls before the three of us ended up helping each other get clean.
Again my shower wasn’t intended to be long since we had dinner reservations an hour and a half after arriving at the higher-end restaurant in the hotel. Although I had lost all track of time, and once everything was said and done and we were all wrapped up in the complimentary towels, I looked at the time and realized we only had ten minutes. Unlike Hubby, who just put on a nice shirt, NV and I actually intended on dressing up. Both of us had cute little black cocktail dresses, and we didn’t wear any underwear but had our lushes inside us, vibing away on the lowest setting. We also had matching collars with the metal heart locks on the front, and to top everything off were the cat ears since the stipulation was still in effect. Oh, and I obviously had my handcuffs on as a bracelet like always. We were some fine-looking arm candy, if I do say so myself.
It was clear the three of us were starting to wind down during the dinner. From the long drive to all the sex & excitement, none of us had the strength to continue being naughty. Hubby kept our lushes on a low buzz, but nothing torturous. Dinner tasted amazing, and we enjoyed each other’s company. We celebrated Hubby’s birthday by embarrassingly singing happy birthday to him with the help of the restaurant staff, which got NV and me an increase in the vibrations from our lushes in the process. Yet there wasn’t anything too crazy, and it would’ve stayed that way except, when laying my head on hubby’s shoulder, I accidentally knocked my headband off, which still counted. Based on hubby’s wicked smile, I could tell he already had something in mind; little did I know both NV and I would pay for my mistake.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wiks6w/mff_hubbys_birthday_part_2