In November 2000, it was my birthday. I was a junior in college, working at Hooters and about to move to Germany for a semester abroad. I had girlfriend/FWB, Jill, who I fucked on a regular basis and had amazingly kinky sex with. I, also, had several male FWB’s to play with occasionally. My birthday that year was one hell of a sexy day!
Jill had spent the night before my birthday because she was traveling for a basketball game that day. We had been out dancing the night before and came home to fuck each other’s brains out before we passed out.
The next morning, my birthday, I slowly woke up to an incredible feeling between my legs. Jill’s long, slow licking of my pussy was an amazingly exquisite feeling to wake up to.
“Mmm, this is a hell of a way to wake up,” I said softly, forcing my eyes open to see Jill laying between my bare legs.
“I wanted to make sure to wish you a proper happy birthday before I have to leave!” Jill murmured into my pussy before resuming her eating.
Jill’s tongue nestled in between my lips and swirled around my clit causing my head to spin. I felt her finger slip into my wet hole and curl itself up, rubbing my inside. She moved in and out of me slowly while licking and sucking on my clit. She really was fantastic at eating pussy.
My cunt began to drip under her, sliding down between my cheeks and getting my tight ass wet. I knew she was purposely eating me quite wet so my ass would be lubed up for her to fuck me. She began to tease my ass with her middle finger, gently popping it in and out of my tightness.
“Fuck, baby, that feels amazing,” I groaned sleepily.
“I love teasing your ass,” came the muffled reply.
I felt her hands move to under my ample ass and thighs, pushing them up so my ass was open for her. Jill slowly dragged her tongue down from my pussy to my ass. Her tongue licked me in slow circles, all around, sometimes pushing it in just a little bit. Each push opened me up just a little more.
When Jill was satisfied that I was sufficiently wet, she pushed her finger into me all the way until I could feel her hand on my cheeks. Fucking hell. It was so damn tight. She lowered me down a bit so her mouth could get at my pussy. Jill’s tongue, once again found my clit, and started to lick, up and down, sometimes using her lips to suck me. I began to shake quickly under her, my orgasm building rapidly and waking me up fully. When I came, my ass clinched down on Jill’s finger, forcing it from my body. She clung onto my clit, though, unrelenting in her sucking, pushing me further into my orgasm.
When Jill finally released my body, she moved up to kiss me.
“Happy Birthday, sexy,” she whispered softly against my lips, “sorry, I have to be gone and miss it.”
“It’s ok,” I assured her. “I’m meeting up with Brandon for lunch and Bill Is taking me out tonight. I’ve got plenty to do today!”
“Damn, you little slut,” Jill teased me, “you’ve got all day booty calls!”
Unabashed I replied, “Well, a birthday should be memorable!”.
Jill laughed her ass off before replying,”Yes, yes it should. Just sorry I can’t be here to help with further celebrations.”
And with that, Jill had to leave to head out for her basketball game, leaving me to cleanup for my day.
Part 2:
Brandon came to pick me up for lunch a few hours later. He was a FWB from the neighboring university. We had hooked up several times over the last year after our initial time the previous Halloween. We actually had become really close friends and spent a lot of non-sexy time together.
Brandon had not told me what we were doing that day but just to dress for being outside. Fortunately, fall in TN is beautiful with mild days. I had worn jeans, a tight tshirt with a cardigan sweater layered overtop and a pair of chucks.
“Happy Birthday, sweet cheeks!” Brandon cried when I climbed into his car before reaching across to give me a quick kiss. Sweet cheeks was the nickname that he had given me for two reasons. One for my dimpled apple cheeks that get rosy when I drink. Two for my quite ample and apparently fun to play with butt cheeks!
“Thanks! So what’s the plan today?” I inquired.
“How’s a picnic out at the Glades sound?”
My squealed response was all he needed to know I was completely on board. Being outside in nature was one of my favorite things then as it is now. On the 30 minute ride out to the park, we listened to music and chatted about the rest of my plans for the day. Brandon had to work that evening, hence the midday lunch celebration.
Once we arrived at the park, Brandon took the lead down a trail that I had not hiked before. It was a level easy walk, ending in a very secluded clearing that had a small view of the lake. Brandon spread out a big blanket before starting to set out the lunch he had packed us. It was a beautiful spot, calm, vibrant fall colors and a crystal clear blue sky.
“This is amazing!” I exclaimed. “I’ve never been to this side of the lake before. How did you find this?”
“I came down last week to scout out a quiet place,” he replied while munching down on his sandwich. “I’ve got a present for you after we eat.”
“Oh, yeah?” I asked, knowing full well what this present would be.
Silent nodding was the response.
We sat idly chatting as we ate. Brandon was easy to be with, like we had known each other our while lives rather than just the short year.
As we finished up our lunch, Brandon packed up the cooler before asking, “So, you want your present?”.
“Of course!”
“Stand up for me,” he instructed before rising to his feet. I stood before him. Now Brandon was a tall guy, bigger build. Husky, fantastic chest. He had floppy brown hair that I loved to play with. He was probably a good foot taller than my 5’1″.
Brandon leaned down to kiss me, wrapping his fingers into my long hair. He definitely had a thing for my long auburn locks, loving to run his fingers through it. Sometimes I would drag it over his chest when I would blow him, knowing how much he adored it. But Brandon wasn’t going to let me please him today. Today was going to be for me, even though I didn’t know that yet.
His tongue ran over mine in my mouth as he stroked my back and sides lightly making me shiver in his arms. Chuckling he said, “Your body is so responsive and I fucking love it.” before resuming his kiss. He moved his lips down my neck to tease me. I could feel myself getting wet already. Fuck I was going to be a busy girl today.
Brandon slid my sweater over my shoulders and then pulled my top over my head. No wonder he scouted a secluded place, I thought to myself as he unhooked bra letting my breasts spring free. Brandon knelt down so he could pay homage to them.
“You have the most perfect tits of any woman I’ve ever seen,” he murmured as his lips brushed over my nipples taking them into his mouth. I threaded my fingers through his hair and held him close to me as he sucked me. He wrapped his hands around my slim waist and eventually slid them down to my full ass, holding me still while he teased my breasts.
“God, you are incredible at that,” I moaned.
Brandon began to unbutton my jeans, hooking his thumbs into the waistband and then pulled them down to my feet along with my panties. I stood there fully nude, outside mind you, while he slid my feet out of my shoes and pants. Then he pulled me down to straddle his legs, and kissed me again. I tried to pull his shirt over his head and he stopped me.
“Not today. This is all you. I just want to please you. All of you.”
Then he flipped me down onto the blanket and lay next to me. Brandon teased me for what felt like hours. Kissing me deeply, sucking my breasts until I was begging for release. His hands stroked my body, and then he pulled a piece of tall wispy grass and tickled my sensitive skin while I squirmed under him.
“You know I worship you. Your body. Your sexiness. I just can’t even describe it, how much I enjoy being with you.”
“Mmm,” was all I could get out in my delirious state.
Brandon slowly worked his way down my body until he was buried in between my thighs. His tongue split open my lips, pushing its way into me. He circled my clit gently, flicking it slowly and pulling it into his lips to suck it. He buried his face into my pussy, licking, eating all of me until my legs were limp. Brandon slid a long thick finger into me, and began to fuck me with it.
He was methodical in his pleasuring and he enjoyed the control, as was apparent by his rigid cock protruding from his pants. Brandon slowly worked a second digit into my tight pussy, stretching me fully to take them. He fucked me as slowly as possible, letting me feel every inch of his fingers entering my body before pulling them out again. His tongue assumed the same pace, slowly circling and licking my clit. My orgasm built painfully slowly, curling my toes and arching my body against his, begging for release. When it hit, my body shook in pleasure, crying out in utter ecstasy as Brandon stilled his hand and tongue letting me calm.
Brandon crawled up the blanket and pulled me into his arms. Stroking me gently against him as I breathed deeply.
“That was incredible,” I whispered into his chest.
“You’re incredible, sweet cheeks,” came his reply.
“No, really, I mean it. You are fantastic,” I tried to press.
“Oh alright, yeah, I’m the best pussy eater around!” he snorted before laughing.
“So modest, huh?” I said laughing with him as we lay there together under the clear sky with the leaves changing colors around us.
I tried desperately to get Brandon to let me suck him but it was a hard no. He truly wanted that afternoon to be for me. We lounged around the lake for a couple of hours, laughing and eating again before heading back to the city. Brandon dropped me off at my place before heading into work.
Part 3:
After Brandon left me for work, I had a couple of hours before my final birthday celebration. Bill wasn’t getting me until 8 so I had time to shower and pamper myself for a night out. I hadn’t seen him in several weeks, as his business had not brought him to town. He had called the prior weekend to make sure I had taken off the night from my waitressing job at Hooters so he could take me out on the town.
I showered and took the time to doll myself up for what I had been told would be a nice night out. I slipped into a soft wine colored dress that I had borrowed from a friend. It was cut low with a gently flared skirt that highlighted my ass. I had gone without a bra because the back of my dress was cut out but opted for a pair of black strappy panties that Bill had given me. I left my hair loose in curls down my back.
Bill picked me up promptly at 8 and drove to one of our favorite restaurants. Now, I fully admit that Bill spoiled me when he was in town. He always took me to nice places that were not in a college kids budget. He sometimes would bring me little tokens of his affection, often from places he traveled on business. Nothing expensive, mind you, but things he knew I would enjoy and appreciate. We enjoyed a lovely dinner and Bill presented me with a birthday present he had picked up in Russia, several weeks earlier. It was a tiny painted enamel jewelry box. I loved it.
After dinner, we headed back to Bill’s hotel, which had a swanky bar in it that on Friday night’s had a great band. We spent the next several hours dancing and drinking. I love to dance so this was a fantastic end to my birthday festivities. Eventually Bill talked me off the dance floor with the enticement of more fun upstairs! When we got up to his suite, Bill went to run a bath in the huge tub that I adored.
I slipped out of my heels and ran a brush through my hair before he came back into the bedroom. He pulled me to him and kissed me thoroughly. His hands roamed my bare back down to my ass, where he slipped them under the flouncy skirt.
“You have on the panties I gave you,” he said smirking at me after breaking our kiss.
“Of course! You said to dress nice and I love them!”
“Let me see them on you”.
I started to pull away to remove my dress but Bill held me tight and spun me around so he could remove my dress. His hand brushed my hair to the side and he unbuttoned the top of my dress, planting small kisses along the base of my neck and down my shoulders. He reached down to undo the short zipper at the skirt before slipping the straps over my shoulders. The dark dress fell to the floor, leaving me to stand in just the strappy black panties he had given me.
“Jesus, Layla,” he murmured softly as he took a step back to see my body.
I spun around so he could see the front of me, my bare breasts fully exposed.
Bill shook his head, in what I assume was awe or disbelief, before pulling me close to him again and kissing me deeply. His hand held the back of my neck firmly, his other wrapped around my waist keeping me close. Eventually, he broke the kiss and pulled me to the bathroom where we both sunk into the deep soaking tub. We sat opposite each other and Bill pulled my feet into his lap, rubbing each as we talked, while I stroked his legs. (He didn’t like his feet messed with.) When the water began to cool, we got out and toweled off before sinking into his huge, incredibly soft bed.
Buried under the covers together, Bill pulled me to his chest and we kissed more. Long, sensual kisses that made my pussy throb and head spin. I could feel Bill’s cock harden and push into my lower stomach, leaking onto my soft skin.
He wanted to fuck me and had for months. We had come close several times and I had given serious thought to doing it. Bill was a skilled lover. Attentive to my needs and desires. Maybe it was the age difference or just his personality but I knew that if I did have sex with him, I wouldn’t be left wanting. It’s been more than 20 years and I still cannot pinpoint why I didn’t. Nor can I say why he didn’t push for it. But he didn’t. And we never did. This night though would be the closest we ever came to fucking.
We continued to kiss and stroke the others body for a long time. It was glorious how he took his time with me, making me purr with desire for him. Our kisses moved to necks, ears, shoulders and then back to our lips. His facial hair was prickly on my skin and would give me shivers when he kissed my neck. Bill’s mouth worked down to my breasts, sucking the pink nipples into his mouth, flicking them with his tongue.
“These are exquisite,” he said as kissed them repeatedly. “They are so big and firm and soft and…” as his eloquence ran out. I knew how much he adored them, he loved when I would titty fuck him, wrapping his cock with them.
Bill kissed his way down my body until he reached my pussy that was shaved silky smooth. He raised my legs over his shoulders and dove into my pussy with his tongue. He wasted no time in finding my clit, sucking it into his lips and forcing me to orgasm immediately. My legs clinched down on him as I cried out from the release.
Chuckling came from between my legs as I lifted my delirious head, “alright now that’s out of the way, I can please you properly. I knew you were worked up and needed to get off quickly so you can enjoy the rest,” he said before leaving the bed to get something from a dresser drawer.
“What do you have?” I asked softy from the pillows.
“A surprise.”
“Obviously,” I replied laughing.
“Just relax and let me enjoy you, please you.”
So I lay quietly. Bill laid back down between my legs and kissed me gently. Soft sweet pecking kisses all over my thighs, labia, tummy. Sometimes he would nibble, causing me to squirm.
“Can I please suck your cock?” I begged as the teasing continued.
“Hmmm…” he moaned into my wet cunt, making me squirm more. “Maybe. I’m having fun playing with you.”
“Well, why can’t we both have fun?” I practically begged him. I needed his cock in my mouth.
Slowly, he spun his body around and straddled my face. His rigid, dripping cock slid right into my mouth, all the way into my throat. Fuck I love to suck cock.
Bill shift between my legs and then I heard a noise and felt a coolness on my most sensitive skin. It vibrated me and I moaned on his cock. He began to fuck me with the vibrator in my pussy and thrust his cock in and out of my mouth. His lips on me, his tongue licking my clit.
I was in heaven. The vibrator felt incredible, my pussy slick was taking the fucking with ease. His cock sliding my throat had my head spinning. Bill was using my body for his pleasure and pleasing me over and over as he ate and fucked me. Several small orgasms washed over me in rapid succession, racking my body under his.
Bill stopped suddenly, pulling off of me.
“What’s wrong?” I exclaimed, sitting up quickly with worry.
Bill’s head was down and he was breathing heavy.
“Nothing. Nothing at all baby. I just don’t want to blow yet and I was about 2 pumps away in that beautiful mouth,” he admitted sheepishly.
“So? What’s the problem?” I asked confused. “I came I don’t know how many times! Let yourself go!” as I reached out for him.
“Not yet. I will, just not yet. Lay down on your stomach,” he instructed.
I assumed the requested position and waited for him to decide what he wanted. He knelt by my head and let me wrap my lips around his cock.
I love to suck dick. I mean like truly adore it. I sucked his cock deep into my mouth until my nose was touching him, his hand held my head there. I bobbed my head on his cock, sucking him hard, swirling my tongue around his head and shaft. Bill pulled away again, breathing hard.
“Damnit, girl, you’re gonna make me cum.”
I just smiled at him wickedly, “Isn’t that the point?”
A massive eye roll came my way, along with the vibrator he tossed to me.
“Get on your hands and knees, smart ass,” he replied smirking at me.
I assumed the position and turned the vibrator on. This was new. Not the position, we had played this way before when he would fuck my thighs and I would rub my clit with my fingers. But the vibrator was a new element.
I turned it on and settled it down my clit, resting my head and shoulders on a pillow, forcing my ass up in the air.
Bill knelt behind me and licked my ass and pussy briefly before sliding his cock between my thighs. He started to thrust in and out slowly, moaning as he did. I loved playing like this, the pseudo fucking. We kept at it a while, me sometimes slipping my toy into my pussy and enjoying the sensation of being fucked.
Bill pushed my thighs apart a bit, and knelt again to eat me more. I moaned again as he gave me another orgasm with his tongue buried in my cunt.
When he knelt me behind me for the final time, he held his cock in his hand. I felt him rub the dripping head over my asshole, down my pussy lips, spreading them open. I was panting my now and would’ve been fine for him to just sink into me. I should’ve turned and said “just fuck me already”. But instead, he rubbed the head of his cock all over my hole. He never pushed in, not once. He rubbed and rubbed me as I used the vibrator on my clit. It felt fucking incredible, him teasing me so close to sliding into me. My orgasm hit hard, my body trembled beneath him as the spasms hit. Bill shoved my thighs together and fucked my thighs for 10 seconds before shooting loads of cum onto the bed, my hand and the vibrator. He collapsed onto my ass, panting heavily onto my skin.
Bill crawled up to my head, flopping onto his back and pulled me to his chest.
“You are fucking amazing, babe. I’ve never had orgasms like that without actual fucking. It’s so damn intense.” he said into my hair.
I could only nod my head in agreement. Bill kissed my head softly.
Eventually, we recovered enough for Bill to speak again.
“That wasn’t your actual birthday present, you know?”
“Huh?” I questioned stupidly in my sated state.
“I have to go to New York City in a couple of weeks and I’d like to take you with me.”
Well, that got my attention! I love NYC.
“Oh my god, are you serious?” I cried with joy.
Turns out he was entirely serious and we did go to New York. I stayed with him for 3 days before flying back home for Thanksgiving. Sadly, that would be one of the last times I would see him.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ym20ml/ffmfmf_three_partners_one_day_happy_birthday_to_me