[FM] (f25) I was shocked when my supposedly vanilla friend (f27) asked me to give her boyfriend (m28) a birthday blowjob

Hi guys, I haven’t posted any stories here for a while, but what happened to me last friday night was just too amazing not to write down and share. I know the title gives part of the plot away but there’s definitely more to it. Boundaries were pushed and new kinks were discovered. All in all just a mindblowing night which I have been replaying in my mind pretty much 24/7 this week. For those of you familiar with my other stories, you know I don’t simply write down the main storyline, but I like to be as detailed as possible. For this story, that means I have to describe some background info as well. If you want to go straight to the nsfw action, you can skip approximately the first third of this post.

So, to understand why these recent affairs were so hot to me, I’ll tell you a little more about my friends Marla and Tom (names are changed for obvious reasons). I’ve known Marla since I was 18 and just moved to Amsterdam. She’s two years older than me (27) and we went to uni together. She’s a kind, warm and smart person who is sensible and knows what she wants. For a long time I had looked up to her like a big sister. After uni the differences between us became even more clear when she started a corporate career at a large accountancy firm, while I started working full time at my student barista job. We stayed close friends nontheless.

While Marla is easy to talk to and I’ve always felt comfortable around her, we never really discussed many details about our sex lives. Marla was basically always in a serious relationship, when she broke up she never stayed single for long. She was always looking to settle with some serious guy, while I always have been the typical ‘I just wanna have fun’-single type. She has seen glimpses my sexual attitude several times when we went out together and I ended up going on one night stands, but she never asked anything about that. Marla is just more serious than me in general, living like a model citizen with a decent job and a suburban house.

Perfectly fitting in that life is her boyfriend Tom, who she has been together with for 4 years now. Tom is 28 and yet another perfect example of decency. He is hot though, with his very sporty and fit physique and also his attitude. He is a semi professional field hockey player who trains almost daily and besides that works a parrtime IT management job. I remember the first time Marla introduced me to him was in summer, he was wearing a tank top and I couldn’t keep my eyes of his strong arms and torso. His half long blonde hair which always perfectly shaped, his always clean shaven jaws and his light blue eyes made him look like a model. His only downside however: he was just plain boring to hang out with. He was kind but just no fun. He didn’t drink (not that that is required), but he also didn’t party and I even never caught him making a joke.

So now that I have mentioned Tom’s model-like looks, the same definitely goes for my friend Marla. She was always a stunner ever since I’ve known her. All girls wanted to be her and all boys wanted to be with her. She’s a tall brunette with a perfectly slim waistline and long smooth legs that gets every girl jealous. She has small but noticable boobs (I believe B cups) and a cute small tight ass. Like I said, she literally could be a high fashion model. She has the most georgeous face with big brown eyes, long straight dark brown hair and pale skin. She’s easily my best looking friend and I have been jealous on her looks as long as I can remember. I have quite the opposite bodytype myself. I’m also a brunette but I’m less tall and (way) more curvy.

Anyway, now that you have some idea of the people starring this story, I will have to take you back to last week’s Monday night. After work I went over to Marla’s house to have dinner with her. Tom is always away on Monday nights so I often go chill with Marla. This was only 4 days before Tom’s birthday on Friday which came up in our conversation. I asked Marla about it, if she thought yet about birthday present. “Oh, just the usual”, she said, “When he comes home I will cook him his favorite dish and then give him a wet and sloppy blowjob”. I was really surprised she told me this, since we actually never share these kind of sexlife details. My interest was raised though, since I love sextalk and this was my chance to find out a bit more about Marla’s and Tom’s bedroom adventures.

Marla was more open than usual and told me that she wasn’t a big fan of giving head, while Tom loved receiving it. That’s why she didn’t do it often but she would at least blow him on his birthday and he looks towards that every year. I was intrigued, how could you not like giving head? I admitted to Marla that I loved sucking a guy’s cock and that I often do it without even expecting anything in return. She in her turn couldn’t wrap her head around me actually liking to give oral more than receiving it. “Maybe you should give him his birthday blowjob then”, she said jokingly. I laughed a bit and started talking about something else. But Marla was not kidding. “Seriously Lotte, I couldn’t think of a better present for him”. It shocked and confused me. Was she serious about this?

So now our conversation apparently turned into a serious discussion whether I should give Tom a blowjob and I noticed some kind of weird tension. It excited us both. Marla continued by telling me that Tom had the hots for me ever since he knew me. Marla had seen him checking out my ass and cleavage several times and when confronting him he confessed having masturbating with thoughts of me plenty of times. I blushed like crazy. I felt flattered but at the same time a bit embarrased. “How come you never told me?” I asked. “I thought it wouldn’t really matter” she replied, “but suddenly I see an opportunity”.

Now that I learned what I just learned I got more and more excited to actually go through with all this, even though I was still in some kind of a shock. Marla, like always, was thinking ten steps ahead of me. “I will blindfold him and tie his hands behind his back. We did stuff like that before, so it won’t be suspicious. That way you can secretly take over without him even knowing you are there.” she calmly suggested. “WTF!?” I yelled out. In a way that was both surpised and excited. Wouldn’t that be unfair to him? Shouldn’t he consent? “Are you kidding, Lotte? It would be his dream coming true and you’re worried about consent…”

My head was spinning now. I had to process all this. Apparently Marla and Tom were way kinkier than I had ever imagined. But moreover, Marla is serious about me getting involved in their kinky play and I just could not believe what I’m hearing. Her full plan was that I would come over to her place on Friday before Tom would even be home. I would wait in the guest bedroom, while she would undress, blindfold and tie Tom. Then I would sneak in and start blowing him while Marla would stay in the room to watch us. During or after the blowjob we would show Tom that it was me instead of Marla blowing him. And she assured me he would be fine with all of this and it would be like a funny practical joke.

Now I’m all for fun but this was something I needed to let sink in. We agreed we would talk the next day to discuss again. When I came home that night I couldn’t sleep at all. Knowing that Tom fantasizes about me surely made me horny as hell. I masturbated several times that night while scrolling through Tom’s insta. The next day it still didn’t fully sink in, but one thing I knew for sure: now that my imagination had run wild there is no turning back anymore. I called up Marla and asked if she would still go through with it. She told me she barely had any sleep because of what we discussed and that she was definitely still down. Before hanging up I confessed to Marla that I have had wild sexual fantasies about Tom last night, and also in these last few years. I hoped that wouldn’t be a dealbreaker for her but I had to be honest up front. “I expected nothing less” she replied. I was relieved.

The following days I tried to distract myself and not think about Friday night all day long, but it barely worked. That Friday I woke up soaking wet, anticipating on our cheeky plan. I had to work first, but when I was done I rushed over to Marla’s to make sure I arrived before Tom would be there. Marla helped me get my nerves down. I later realized she had done stuff like this before, maybe that was why she could remain so calm. When Tom was almost home I went to the guest bedroom as planned. I heard Marla greet and kiss Tom in the hallway. “What would you like first, baby? Your dinner or your present?” she asked him. I was so relieved he chose his present first, as I could not have stand waiting by myself when they would eat.

Marla told him that he should follow her upstairs for his present. I hear them entering their bedroom. “It’s blowjob time, baby” she calmly said and that was ceetainly no lie. “But you have to give up all control this time” she continued. She told him to sit on the edge of the bed when she blindfolded him, took off his pants and boxers and tied his hands between his back. The tying was something we thought of up front to prevent him from finding out I wasn’t Marla. The bedroom door was still open when I quietly sneaked in tiptoeing on my socks. I had to surpress a giggle to not get discovered. Marla gave Tom a last instruction to help me go down on him properly: “Open your legs now, baby”. He did and unknowingly gave me a full view of his manhood.

He already got fully hard anticipating on his blowjob. He looked so delicious, completely smooth with a set of amazingly large balls. His dick was not the biggest, i’d say average sized but perfectly symmetric, fully shaven and a spotless skin. It was a porn-level of perfectness. I shouldn’t wait too long to not raise suspision so I kneeled down before him and start kissing the tip of his cock first. “Oh yes baby” Tom reacted, “I love it when you suck it”. In encouraged me to let him slide deeper in my mouth and circle my tongue around his rock hard shaft. I was so afraid he would notice that I was not Marla, and maybe even get angry because of it.

Marla in the meantime quietly sat down on a chair behind/beside their bed. I was facing her, but because I was down on my knees I could not really see her anymore. Tom definitely liked what I was doing and I loved sucking him off as well, so I tried to not let the situation distract me and just give him my best. I worked his big balls with my hand while I took his cock deeper and deeper with every thrust. He was not yet fully in and I could still take him deeper when Tom moaned “Ooohh baby, that is so deep, that feels sooo good baby”. He wasn’t used to this apparently and now I got anxious again to go even further, because he would probably notice.

I took him out for a while so I could switch to licking and sucking his nice balls. When I repositioned myself, I finally had a chance to take a glance at Marla. One of her hands was in her pants making small movements while she stared at me blowing her boyfriend. She was clearly masturbating at the scene, something I did not expect but all in all makes sense. And if she did so, why the hell couldn’t I? My pussy was definitely yearning some attention as well. I undid the button and zipper of my jeans and let one hand slide in my panties. As expected it was already one big wet mess down there and to keep it quiet I just circled my clit slowly with the tip of my finger.

While I sucked his balls inside my mouth entirely, one by one though because they were too big to fit them in my mouth together at once, I jerked him off and let his cock slap against my face every now and then. It’s just something I instinctively like to do, but for Tom it was not a regular blowjob at all. “Mmm so good baby, when did you learn to suck balls like that?” Tom said. I didn’t answer but just continued what I was doing. But Tom apparently demanded me to answer anyway. “Baby?” he asked again. I tried switching back to sucking his cock and distract him from his question, but he definitely sensed something was odd and he wouldn’t let go.

Our plan was to not take off his blindfold until after we were done, but that didn’t seem an option anymore now. I didn’t know how to solve this and froze. Luckily Marla came to rescue me and walked over to us. She leaned over Tom and whispered in his ear “Want to see your present now, baby?” At first this freaked him out, as his cock was still inside someone’s mouth while Marla whispered in his ear. Marla took of his blindfold as he looked down on a cock-hungry girl staring straight back at him with his cock inside her mouth. Tom was happily surprised “Oh my god! Lotte???” he shouted with a smirk on his face. I giggled proudly, because I was really happy he knew now that it was me who gave him all this pleasure.

“Oh, hi Tom, surprise!” I wittedly answered, and I felt really relieved I didn’t have to be so secretive anymore. I was not sure if this would now be the end of it and they would send me out now. Marla untied Tom’s hands and walked back to her chair. Apparently she was not planning on taking over from me. I was confused for a second and asked if I could continue. I was actually asking Marla but Tom immediately seized the opportunity to make clear he wants me to continue my efforts. I was glad, because I was not done with Tom and his beautiful hard cock. I tried my best to impress him when I started to let his cock slide slowly between my lips again while making eye contact with him the entire time.

This was it, the moment I could prove my skills to him. Little did he know about Marla already telling me how he had fantasized about me many times. I also went back to pleasuring myself and since there was no need to keep quiet anymore I let two of my fingers slide in and out my soaking pussy making a clearly audible splashy sound. He started stroking my cheek and hair and kept staring in my eyes the entire time, really enjoying the most out of his present. “Do you like it like this, Tom?” I teasingly asked him. “Deeper, Lotte, just like earlier” he directed me. I loved to please him how he liked it and went back to sliding his cock deeper and deeper in my throat.

I went deeper than I did before to a point where he did slide all the way in, slapping his balls against my chin at some point. I was properly deepthroating him and he loved it. His hands at the back of my head made sure there was no other option for me but to take him deep like this. He started moaning and trembling when his cock exploded in the back of my throat, filling me up with thick shots of his semen. I softly grabbed his balls when he came to make his orgasm even more sensitive and in the meanwhile swallowed several times to get rid of his massive load. When he was all empty and I finally let go of his cock, he looked at me as if he could still not believe it. “Happy birthday, Tommy” I said softly and in the most erotic way possible, to make his present complete.

That was great fun and I was so happy Marla let me finish the job after Tom’s blindfold was off. I was ready to head home now, zipped up my pants and started looking for my shoes. Marla still did not say a word and was still in her chair rubbing herself with her pants still on. Tom suddenly interupted my attempt to leave though. “Wait, Lotte. Do you need any help with that?” he pointed towards my crotch. I looked down and saw my abundant pussy juices left a large stain that was clearly visible even through my jeans. It looked like I peed myself and I felt ashamed because of it. But Tom knew what it was and how he wanted to help me with that.

He shared a quick look with Marla and I saw her nodding approvingly towards Tim quick and silently. He knew enough, but I didn’t know what was coming yet. Tom got up from the bed and took me by my upper arms, guiding me towards the bed and gently pushed me down. I was now laying on my back on the bed and Tom was standing in front of me, helping me undoing my jeans and socks again. I looked down and noticed my once lightblue hipster was only still dry at the very sides and for the rest basically just completely soaked. Tom saw it too and decided to just strip them off me right away, “We don’t need them anymore…”.

Tom didn’t take time to admire the view of my naked lady parts and dove straight in. I lifted my legs to make sure he was able to reach anyplace he wanted and soon felt his long flexible tongue licking my slit up and down like a maniac. I rested my upper legs on his shoulders so I didn’t have to flex them anymore and could properly relax and enjoy being eaten out by him. Tom went from wildly licking me all around to the more goal oriented approach by licking up and down my clit in a firm and steady manner. He then let his tongue slip inside my pussy as well, moving his strong tongue in and out, properly fucking me with it. His upper lipped pressed against my clit and slowly moved up and down as well.

This guy was an oral sex enthousiast to say at least and he was definitely trying to impress me with his skills, just like I did a few minutes earlier on him. His technique and pace made my juices flow even more and I knew that it was a sign of an upcoming orgasm. I tried to postpone it a little, but there was only so much I could do. I’m usually all about nipple play when receiving oral but my boobs are still tightly packed into my shirt and bra at this point, Tom only undressed my bottom half. My uncontrollable urge to touch my nipples made me undo my own shirt and bra while Tom stays focused on tonguefucking me. With my chest now exposed I did catch him to look up for a bit, admiring the sight of my solid fleshy DD sized breasts. I felt sexy as I pressed my boobs together for him. Both my fingertips touched my nipples and I knew this was going to push me over the edge.

Suddenly I heard a moan behind me. It was Marla, who I forgot all about for a moment. I looked back to look how she was doing and saw that she got rid of her pants and panties as well. She was now sitting with her both feet on the chair and knees up, stroking her pussy fiercely. I never saw her like that and it amazed me how much she enjoyed the sight of us. I’ve known her for 7 years and never did I expect to see this side of her. Tom’s efforts in the meanwhile did not leave me untouched at all. When his wet tongue went back to fastly licking my clit I just lost it and the orgasm I longed for all day was finally here. My moans overruled Marla’s. My legs, still laying on Tom’s shoulders, shook. Another gush of lady juices left my pussy to flow straight in Tom’s mouth. It was heavenly.

I was litteraly blacked out a bit from what just happened and I needed to land back on earth for a moment. When I could open my eyes again, I saw Tom sitting on his knees with his fully erect cock now stroking teasingly against my wet swollen pussy lips. He was facing Marla and I saw them exchange a look. Marla did not speak but nodded towards Tom again, as if she was saying it was okay. The next moment I feel Tom’s hard cock entering my pussy. They apparently agreed that it was okay for him to fuck me, but I wasn’t asked. Not that I would object to any of this, I loved his beautiful hard cock inside me and immediately wanted him to thrust deeper.

Next moment reality hit me for a bit. What was I doing? I usually have a pretty strict safe sex policy that doesn’t involve raw sex at the first encounter. But was this a first encounter? After all I’ve known Tom for years and I know he’s to be trusted. Clearly I was just trying to think of excuses that would make it okay for him to fuck me without a condom. It felt so damn good, I did not want to interrupt any of it. Luckily I was soon be able to drop my doubts and go back to enjoying my time.

An important part of the excitement was knowing that Tom was secretly been fantasizing about me for all these years and I was now sort of making his sex dreams come true. That made me feel so extremely wanted that I did my very best to make his experience unforgettable. I gave him my horniest looks when he fucked me and I wrapped my legs around his back and used then to push him deeper inside me. I also started to encourage him verbally. “Come on, Tom. Fuck me harder. Oh yesss, I need all of you inside me.” I also placed his hands on my boobs, I wanted him to feel me and take his opportunity to explore every part of the body he had desired and dreamed of.

While Tom was pounding me harder and harder just like I asked him to, I hear a female voice moaning “Oh my god, yes!” behind me. It was the second time I somehow forgot about Marla being there. I tilted my head back a bit and saw Marla now fully fingering her pussy with multiple fingers sliding in and out herself as she watched her beloved boyfriend go crazy at one of her best friends. Damn this was somehow extremely exciting to see. Too bad I couldn’t look at Tom and Marla at the same time because I was laying right in the middle of them. That gave me the bright idea to switch things around and I told Tom to pull it out and take my place laying on the bed.

I climbed on top of him and finally undid his t-shirt so he now too was fully naked. I glanced at his muscular chest and arms that made him look even hotter than before. I was ready to sit down on his cock but decided to edge him a bit by sitting on his face first. He did not complain as his long tongue found his way inside my pussy again. It immediately felt amazing again and I started to carefully grind my pussy over his face in slow motions. All the while I watched Marla masturbating while she kind of stared straight trough me, as if she was in some sort of other mindstate. It felt a bit unreal that she was there, but it kept on fascinating me as hell.

Although his oral game was definitely on point, I needed his cock inside me again and I climbed back a bit and guided him inside my pussy again. In one movement I sat down all over him, making him slide in to the deepest possible point. Tom and I simultaneously let out a sigh of enjoyment. I started grinding on him, back and forth with my clit rubbing against his pubic bone. It was definitely stimulating me like crazy. I leaned forward and pressed my firm boobs against his chest, facing him with only a few inches apart. We stared into each others eyes as if we were deeply in love and naturally engaged in a romantic wet french kiss.

Our tongues circled around each other while I kept on grinding back on forth on his cock. I suddenly realized our kissing was very intimate, even more so than the actual sex itself. I interrupted and looked up to Marla, who had notices our kiss but did not seem to be upset about it. I looked at her with an asking-expression and believe I only said the word “Okay?”. Marla nodded approvingly to me, like she did before towards Tom. Her approval was all I needed to again frenchkiss Tom and speeding up my grinding a bit.

His cock was very deep inside me all this time and my clit was rubbing against the base of his cock, hitting exactly the right spot for me. I felt another orgasm coming up and it was coming up fast. But just before I climaxed I hear Marla moaning louder than she did all night and talking for the first time in a while. “Oh my fucking god yessss I’m coming” she suddenly bursted out. During some of her heavy moans I joined her in her climax and came all over Tom’s cock. “Me tooo!” I yelled. “Fucking yes yes yesss”. Tom must have felt like a sex god with making two girls cum almost simultaneously, being one directly and the other indirectly.

Now it was time to spoil Tom some more and I sat up and started moving my hips up and down letting his lovely hard cock sliding almost all the way out before going all the way in again. I tried to do this as fast as I could and I noticed Tom loving the sight of me. He now had a perfect view of my large boobs bouncing up and down and I felt his hands finding their way over my back and grabbing my big round butt at both sides. He was fully enjoying the feeling of my curvy body, something he might misses on Marla, because however georgeous, she just doesn’t have my curves.

I felt so good because of his admiring looks and him feeling me up that I gave it my all to make him cum while riding him. I made eye contact with Marla who was now out of her trance state but still half undressed and patiently waiting and watching us fuck. She gave me a cheeky wink, as if she was trying to say something like “Do you see now how good of a lover he is”. I soon got confirmation that my cowgirl skills were still good when Tom started moaning again. “Oh shit I’m not gonna last very long like this” He said as if he needed to apologize for it, while that was actually my goal.

I gave him the last little encouragement he needed by saying “It’s okay Tommy, you can let go now and fill me up”. He did exactly that, I felt his hot sticky goodness finding it’s way into my womb and decided to stop riding him and just sit down so he can release inside me undistracted. He moaned and crawled and yelled out all kinds of profanities before he came to his senses again. I got off and left his now flaccid cock in a puddle of my juices mixed with his own cum. Now Marla stood up from her chair and walked over towards Tom. This time it was her turn to whisper in a sexy sweet voice: “Happy birthday baby. I hoped you enjoyed your cupcake”. At least that’s what I thought she said at the time, but later I realized she probably said cuck-cake instead of cupcake.

I went out the room for a moment to get clean and dressed again. When I came back I found them kissing and cuddling which looked really sweet. I felt sexually satisfied and just overall still really excited about what happened. But I decided it was my time to go home and leave them be. After all, Marla still had a birthday dinner planned for Tom. I was just his appetizer?

When cycling home I started replaying things in my head and I was connecting more and more dots. Marla’s kinky side was still something I had to get used to. But maybe even more so, I did never expect that I would love to be watched like that. I’ve had a kink for married/taken men for a long time but that always came down to sneaking around and being their secret. Now my kink seems to be expanding far beyond secretive hookups. I felt more sexy and special than I had felt in a long time.

Thousands of questions ran through my mind. Did they do things like this before? Most likely yes, given the fact that they both acted so normal about all of it. And also the way they so naturally communicated without even talking. Also, did Marla plan all along for Tom to fuck me or did she really just planned a blowjob? I now believe she knew really well up front what would happen but she downplayed it to convince me to do it.

But my most important question is if this was a one time thing or if they expect or hope for more? As I’m typing this story it’s almost a week later and I’m sure as hell hoping I don’t have to wait for Tom’s next birthday before I can fuck him again. I have no idea how they feel about all that, but I can’t wait to find out. Before last week I never heard of the term cuckcake. Now I seem to have become one and it pretty much turned my life upside down.

So there it is guys, my most recent adventure and most personal story so far. I hoped you enjoyed reading all that. I wrote it a little more rushed than usually so I apologize for any typos or grammar issues. If you have any questions or remarks on the story, my writing or my English, I’d love to hear as always.

Love, Lotte

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