What’s better than Birthday Sex? Ruined orgasm birthday sex. Poor Adam – what can I say? I destroyed the last 364 days – what was one more day? I couldn’t help myself. Heath ( yes like the candy bar) and I had planned this special day for weeks. Double trouble! We wanted to destroy his ability to have an orgasm on his special day – Happy birthday bitch!
Adam woke up to the smell of bacon and fresh brewed coffee. Perfect breakfast in bed, followed by birthday sex with his wife. Nothing could be more perfect, so he thought. Til he heard two voices and giggling coming from downstairs. Heath and I went out for the evening before and caged Adam’s poor little cock. Little dick humiliation. The anticipation was building and he wanted to be released. Getting all excited – he couldn’t help himself. Oh My God! he thought a birthday threesome. Who could ask for anything more? His cock painfully stiffened inside the cage. His hopes of being “released” rapidly decreased, as he recognized the other voice.
His anticipation was getting the best of him. He didn’t know what to expect, but he knew it was trouble, double tag team trouble. Heath trained Adam to be a good cuckold husband for years. Locking him up and always arriving home fucked, tired and filled with cum. Her ass and pussy filled like a cream pie waiting to be devoured. This morning was no different. We couldn’t help ourselves – After a night of being fucked by dozens of cock, especially big black cock, we wanted our fuck boxes cleaned.
He couldn’t believe his eyes, as his redheaded devil stood before him rode hard and put away wet. I couldn’t stop laughing at him. The look on his face was priceless, as his eyes focused on my 8 inch strap on hanging between my legs. His little cock bulging from the cage. His excitement turned to whimpers instantly. He knew what was ahead of him, as he began to beg and plead. “I’m not even gonna give you the opportunity to destroy the moment!” I said, as I placed the ball gag in his mouth. <wicked lil laugh>
Heath loved punishing yet rewarding her cuckie husband. Without a moment to waste, she slid up on his face. Grinding and smothering him, as the loads of cum dripped from her snatch and down her leg. The ball gag placed a little of a challenge, but it was rather amusing to watch.
Time for a little pegging – Heath grabbed Adam’s legs and pulled them back over his chest. Teasingly I rubbed his little caged cock, as his puckering ass welcomed my 8 inch strap on. Spitting on his tight little knot, I slowly forced the head working each inch. Even and steady, til I found the perfect rhythm to massage his prostate. Plunging deeper til he couldn’t take anymore. The pre-cum leaking from his cock like a volcano ready to erupt. I could hear his muffled sounds of enjoyment from beneath his wife’s snatch. Want to find out how the story ends? http://www.thekinkykingdom.com/ruined-orgasm-birthday-sex/
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3jn8x8/the_morning_started_off_with_birthday_sex