My Fiance’s Birthday Surprise Pt. 3 (Oral, Anal, Public, Long) [FM]

~The Backstory~

I’ve been with my fiance for four years. He and I are incredibly sexually compatible and this year, I decided to surprise him with a secret trip to New Orleans complete with a night out to an expensive dinner, gambling at the casino, and a night of anal play at our Air BNB ;) Since we’ve been together for a good while, I had to really try to outdo last year’s birthday surprise that I had for him. I decided to buy a sexy lace bra and crotchless panty set that included a matching garter belt with clasps, lace stockings, anal lube, and a three set of butt plugs especially for the occasion. This is the final installment of the story of how I made SEVERAL of my man’s fantasies come true in just one night.

Link to part one: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a0dezt/my_fiances_birthday_surprise_pt_1_oral_anal_long/

Link to part two: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a2uvu0/my_fiances_birthday_surprise_pt_2_oral_anal/

~Heading Home~
As we stepped out into the humid, hectic street, my fiance pulled me to the side, in the shadows of the trees, and wrapped his arms around me. Our lips collided into a hot, heavy make out session. My body melted into his, his arms were all that kept me upright as our tongues caressed each other. His mouth tasted sweet, his cologne was familiar and enticing. I could feel tiny moans escape my throat as his hands moved all over me. I lost track of everything- where we were, what we were doing, and who was around. I am almost certain that as he grasped and gently spread my ass cheeks in either hand, someone got a glimpse of the butt plug. But I simply didn’t care. His mouth does wonders, even when we just kiss. My hands grasped his jaw, my breasts pressed up against his ribs, and my leg anxiously tried to pull him closer to me. He was smiling as he kissed me.

“What’s so funny?” I asked.

“Nothing, I’m just happy.”

“You SHOULD be. I’ve done some unspeakable things tonight!”

“Just you wait,” he said having promising, half threateningly. A hot shutter overcame me. I knew it was finally time to put myself up to the test. We had tried anal before, but I could only ever handle it in missionary, going gently. But I knew tonight, I needed to break that glass ceiling. I needed to go above and beyond to ensure this birthday would be memorable. I could feel the anticipation flood me as he hailed an uber with our destination set to home.

~Home At Last~

The Uber ride was uneventful compared to the last one. We spent the ten minute ride gently rubbing each other’s legs and looking through the photos I had taken of myself in the powder room.

“This one is my favorite,” he said as he zoomed into a picture of me bending over, exposing the butt plug, and sucking my index finger. I nodded in agreement- I couldn’t risk the driver (a sweet, quiet little old lady) hearing my ragged, anxious breathing.

When we finally pulled up to our house, we bid the driver good night and walked up to the porch. We made sure to leave no lights (not even the porch) on.
I walked up to the door, ready to type in the passcode for the lock when I felt his warm hands grasp the bottom of my dress and slowly slide it up. I turned my head and looked back at him. In the darkness I could barely see the silhouette of his masculine frame outlined by the dim glow of the street lights behind the towering trees that lined our street. I could feel his massive erection press against my bare ass as he reached around me and fingered me playfully.

“Mmmmm,” he whispered into my neck, “Maybe we should do this out here.” My hand reached behind me and found the huge bulge in his pants with ease. I could feel my pulse accelerate as my fingers made out the mushroomed tip of his engorged cock. I couldn’t help but feel a slight twinge of worry as I imagined it, thick and girthy, struggling to penetrate my inexperienced asshole. I knew it had hurt the first few times but, thankfully, I decided to get a little more than tipsy to take the edge off.

“We can do it out here if you want,” I kissed his jaw lovingly, “but if we do, you won’t be able to use one of your other presents, my love.”

“Oh? Another present? You spoil me, baby.” His fingers danced over my clit, sending shocks of arousal through my vagina and up my spine. I gave a tiny moan, careful not to be loud enough to alarm the neighbors. “Okay, we can go inside… just give me a few minutes to play with you for a little bit.” He gently nudged me towards the banister that wrapped around the front porch. I obediently walked to it, bent at the hips, and rested my elbows comfortably on the rail. He walked up behind me, putting both of his large, powerful hands on either side of my hips. The cool breeze and damp air whisped through the small, narrow gap between my thighs. He stared at my backside, taking in the view. The sparkly red heart that rested between my soft, semi-plump cheeks, the soft crevice where my ass and thighs met. He gave an approving moan, and positioned his feet firmly on the floor. I could feel his right hand slowly wind back, preparing, building on prolonged, sexual energy.

Smack! The vibration of his hand spanking my right cheek sent an icy-hot chill up my spine. A high-pitch grunt escaped from deep in my throat as I tried not to scream. Smack! He swatted at my left cheek, sending a little less of a sting, but a better sounding spank. Smack! Another spanking on the right cheek. I could feel the prickling sensation I get when the skin on my cheeks gets red and inflamed. Smack! This time, a swat from below, ending with an assertive grasp of my left cheek. Smack! He got a little of my thigh with that one. I could feel my body begin to shiver from the desire for him to both stop and continue. Smack! That was was the hardest one, thrusting my body forward a few inches, making me give a tiny yelp. Smack! My breathing was becoming erratic and tiny beads of sweat began to collect on my forehead and chest. Smack! A tiny whisper escaped my mouth “more”, I said, looking back at him.

He looked up from my backside and into my eyes, “You like that, baby?”

“Oh fuck yeah, baby. I love it when you discipline me.”

“Mmmm… But tonight you’re my good girl. You’ve been doing everything I ask, just like a good little slut should do. Are you my good little slut?” Smack! I gave a tiny moan. Oh god, it felt so wrong yet so right. I loved it when he called me that name. Smack! Another moan, but a little more desperate. Smack! “I said are you my good little slut?” Smack!

“Oh god, yes baby. Yes I’m your good girl. I’m your dirty little slut, baby.” Smack! My lips parted and my throat opened, ready to cry out in pure ecstasy.

“Tell me you want it,” he commanded. Smack! The pins and needles on the surface of my skin made me very aware of the wetness collecting just inside my vagina. Smack!

“I want it SO bad, baby. I want your cock inside of me so bad.” Smack! I shivered.

“Where do you want my cock, baby?” Smack! My knees shook.

“I want it in my ass, baby. Oh god, I want it in my asshole so much.” Smack! “FUCK, baby. You’re making me SO wet.” Smack! “Please fuck me in the ass baby.” Smack! “You promised you’d fuck me in the ass.” Smack! “Please, baby.” Smack! “I need it so bad.”

SMACK! His hands were hot. I could feel the patch of dampness on his pants where the tip of his dick was dripping with anticipation.

“Fuck, baby. I can’t wait anymore,” he exclaimed. SMACK! His hands gripped my hips and flipped me over before I could finish moaning. He wrapped my legs around his waist, lifted me off the banister, and walked me to the door. I lightly sucked on the skin of his neck just below his left ear. I could hear him punch in the passcode, then the locking mechanism turning. We burst through the door, he slammed it behind us, then he pinned me against the wall of the entrance hall. His lips crushed against mine with the hunger of a man pushed to his limits. My legs locked around him, ready for action. I felt as his hands found the clasp on the back of my neck, making the top of my dress drop down to my waist. His pelvis habitually thrust forward and back, pounding against my dripping pussy with desire. He held up my weight with his mighty arms, carrying me with ease through the living room and into the master bedroom. He dropped me onto the bed and began to undress at the speed of light. I sat up, watching him tear off his dress pants and button up shirt. Before he could finish, I leapt off the bed and went straight for my suitcase.

“And just where do you think you’re going” he asked with a firm voice.

“To go put on your last birthday gift,” I said as I walked towards the double doors of the en suite bathroom.

“Mmm… you better hurry up.”

“Yes sir.”

I quickly kicked off my pumps and slid off my dress. I pulled the thigh-high lace stockings on, put my pumps back on, slipped the garter belt up to my hips, then clasped the slightly-too-tiny bra on as quickly as possible. I made sure not to wear any panties so as not to obstruct the priceless view of the butt plug. I touched up my lipstick and let my hair down, curled and crazy, so I resembled the temptress that he waited so patiently for. I was gone no more than 5 minutes. I opened the doors wide, standing there in all of my porn-star-like glory. He was laying down on the bed, ready and waiting. His lips parted slightly as I walked up to the foot of the bed, crawled up to him, and straddled his naked body.

“Oh my god,” he exclaimed, “you look gorgeous!”

“Happy birthday, baby,” I said with a smirk.

“Do you still have the butt plug in?” I smiled as I hopped off of him, turned around, then straddled him (reverse cowgirl style), making sure to bend my ass over so it was no less than 12″ away from his face. “That’s my good girl,” he said, beaming with pride. He grabbed me by the hips, and pulled me towards his face. His mouth immediately went to work, kissing, licking, and sucking all over my vag and my ass. I moaned encouragingly, even going so far as to use my hand to pull his face deeper between my legs. His heavy breathing and soft grunts and groans made me soar into a sexual high. I could hardly contain myself as he began to rhythmically push the butt plug deeper into me.

“Oh. Ah. Oh. Ooooh. Ah. Oh. Oh… fuck.”

“How does that feel?”

“Amazing…” I gasped. “I can’t wait for you to fuck me like that.”

“I think you’ve waited long enough.” He motioned for me to get off of him. I hopped off and got on my hands and knees in the middle of the bed. He parted my legs so that I was low, and easily accessible. He positioned himself behind me, the tip of his penis was gently pressed against my slit. His hands ran up and all over my cheeks.

“Have you ever been fucked with a butt plug in your ass before?”

I looked up at him with a knowing smile, “Not yet.”

“Good.” He thrust inside of me like a bolt of lightning. I cried out in orgasmic excitement. He wasted no time, pumping me from behind like a jack hammer. With every thrust of his pelvis, the deeper the butt plug seemed to go inside of me. I felt like I was being fucked by two men at once. Suddenly I really did feel like his perfect little slut. I could feel my body pull and push into his movements. I could feel my back arch more and more, making my ass lift high above the bed and my face buried into the bedsheets. I was panting and moaning like an animal. I could feel my body convulse into spasms of unbelievable pleasure. It was as if I was in the middle of an orgasm for at least five minutes. I had no control of my legs as they opened wider and wider, eager to receive every inch of that cock. I reached back, spreading my cheeks, begging for him to go deeper. Oh god, it was amazing. I wasn’t even noticing the small stream of precum oozing from within me, making its way down the inside of my thigh and onto his testicles. I gripped the bedsheets as hard as I could, doing my best not to tear them completely off of the mattress. Fuck. Is this what it’s like taking two cocks at once? Maybe I am more of a whore than I thought I was. The pressure of both orafices being stuffed began to build as my first orgasm began to take over my body. I could feel my clit begin to pulsate as his testicles rhythmically slapped against it. The burning between my thighs began to overwhelm me.

“Oh god… Oh fuck. Babe… I’m cumming.”

“Cum on my dick, baby. Cum for me.”

My lips parted, forming an ‘O’ as I let out a wild, breathy cry. My anus expanded and contracted, making my pussy tighten so much that my fiance had to pull out of me immediately, otherwise he would have cum. I laid there on my stomach, writhing like a serpent, making noises I had never made before. He watched as I slowly came back to reality and calmed myself. I was sweating and panting. He looked down at me with such pride and admiration.

“Fuck, baby. You are so fucking hot.”

“That’s not fair, I didn’t want to cum until you butt-fucked me.”

“Too bad,” he said with a grin. He turned me over so I was laying on my back, looking up at him. My legs were parted and weak. My vagina glistened with the flood of cum that was still escaping me. His eyes naturally went down to the butt plug that still rested inside of my ass. His fingers gripped the edge of the heart shape end of the butt plug. “Are you ready for this to come out,” he asked with a cocked brow. I know he was afraid of hurting me. But I was extremely buzzed and horny. I looked up at him with a confident look and said “Do it, sweetheart.”

He pulled gently at first, but the plug resisted. He gradually pulled harder and harder as I could feel it begin to slowly slide out of me. With a sudden pop, the plug was released from my anus and an overwhelming sense of need for something to be inside of me overpowered my body. I sat there as he put the plug aside, spread my cheeks, watching my gaping hole waiting and hungry for more. He quickly grabbed the lube off of the nightstand and poured it onto the head of his dick. He slapped his soaked cock onto my slit, then my ass. I moaned with anticipation. It was almost too much. I felt like I still needed time to recover from the first session. But I know he wasn’t going to give me any more time. He pulled me by the hips so that my ass was partially hanging off the edge of the bed. He spread my legs and slid his thumb inside of my waiting ass. I gasped. FUCK, it felt amazing. The few times we had tried before had to be taken slowly. And the worst part was that because he was so thick, I could only ever do anal in the missionary position. I wanted so badly to dramatically exceed his expectations, but at the same time I was afraid that he was going to be too much for my tight little ass.

“Are you ready,” he asked.

“Yes…” I said quietly. He wrapped my legs around his waist, then positioned his lubed up dick just outside of my asshole. I clutched the bedsheets in anticipation, ready to take it for as long as I could handle. He slowly pressed his dick up against me, the hot, soft skin on the tip of his cock was familiar and reassuring. I inhaled deeply. His eyes were locked on mine as he applied more and more pressure, making my hole bloom and open like a flower. His right hand slipped down to my vag, fingering at my clit. “You’re too tense, baby. You need to relax. Don’t fight it.” The tip was almost completely in. A sharp pain began to surround my opening as he slowly slid into me, more and more, never slowing down. His fingers massaged the inside of my vagina and toyed with my clit, counteracting with the pain I was feeling.

I gasped. The head was completely in. His fingers drummed against my clit with confidence as he still did not let up, applying more and more pressure into me, and still sliding in deeper. I could feel the pulse of the big vain that ran the length of his cock. My god, how many inches were inside of me already? Two? Three? I could hardly keep count as his fingers thrust in and out of me like a fancy little dildo. I was taking deep breaths in and out, trying to summon the energy to take his cock like the good little slut I wanted to be for him. Oh fuck, how is that monstrous dick supposed to fit inside of me? Deeper, deeper, still he went on. I gasped from a slight flash of pain. He leaned into me and kissed my forehead, making sure not to interrupt the pace.

“Mmmm how does that feel,” he asked me.

“It feels good mostly….” I gasped again. “But it still kinda hurts.”

“Just keep breathing. Remember what I said about the breathing.”

“I know…” I gave a tiny moan. “Oh fuck. Is it all the way in yet? It feels like it is.”

He smirked, “I’m only half way in, baby.”

“WHAT?”

“Shhhh…” he kissed me passionately, firmly finger fucking my vagina as he did. I felt my legs part with hunger, the moisture in my vagina seemed to overflow, and still I was taking in more and more of his cock. “I promise I’m going to be really gentle.” He began to very slightly and gently begin to thrust his cock back and forth, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body.

“Oh god… oh… ooooh. Wow. Oh… Fuck…” I gasped, feeling light-headed.

“What’s wrong, babe? Am I not being gentle enough?”

“No… no it’s not that. I- oh. I think you’re actually too gentle.” I could feel the skin on his dick tighten.

“Mmmm. Too gentle? Really? You’re not just saying that?”

“Honest, babe. Keep doing that.” His fingers pulled out of me. He grasped me by the hips, standing straight and watching my face carefully. He readied his pelvis, and began to thrust back and forth again. He started off slowly, but gently began to pick up the pace. I could feel as his cock inched into me, stretching me out farther than I had ever been stretched before. I gasped again; my right hand dropped to my soaked pussy and I began to play with my clit, spreading my legs as far as they could go. This excited him greatly, and I could tell he was doing his absolute best to not fuck me like an animal. My free hand clutched at his hip, urging him to continue pumping into me like he was. A wild look of glee flashed into his eyes as he finally stopped holding back and with one last, hard, lustful thrust, his cock completely entered my anus and his balls slapped against my ass. I cried out, my legs tightened around him, and my hands flew up to my breasts, squeezing and massaging them.

“Oh fuck. Baby… you’re so fucking thick.” I whispered. I looked up at him. His eyes were serious and his mouth was curled up in a scandalous smirk. He put his hands on my shoulders and pulled me down onto his dick as far as I could possibly go. “Ooooooh. Ooh. Oh baby… you feel so fucking good.” I whispered. He gave a sharp exhale, then suddenly began humping me again, but this time without holding back. I bounced back and forth on his cock, asshole stretched, legs spread apart, moaning uncontrollably. We were finally having REAL anal sex, without him having to hold back or be gentle like he had before. Faster, harder, faster, harder he fucked me. His hands slowly moved up from my shoulders to my neck, giving him the perfect leverage he needed to fuck my brains out.

“Oh fuck… you’re so tight, baby.”

“Mmmmm… that’s because you’re fucking me in my tight little asshole, baby.”

“Oh fuck. I’m trying so hard not to cum, babe.”

“We’ll have to do something about that.” I gestured for him to stop. He froze in place, afraid he had hurt me. “Lay down,” I commanded, “but don’t pull out of me.” He scooped me up in his arms, wrapping my arms and legs around him. The feeling of my body sliding down on his hard dick made me tremble with greed. I automatically started to bounce up and down on his cock. He gave a loud grunt of pleasure, grabbing my hips with his hands, and encouraged me to keep going. Up, down, deeper, harder… I couldn’t stop myself. He pushed my back up against the wall, pushing deep inside of me. I cried out, trying my best not to scream.

“Mmm… look who’s getting the hang of this.” His pelvis crashed into mine. My ass bounced up and down, my hands furiously gripped the back of his neck. I could feel myself begin to cave into another orgasm as he thrust into me mercilessly.

“Oh fuck baby… You’re gunna make me cum again.”

“Fuck…” he pulled away from the wall, and fell onto the bed. I was impressed that he didn’t pull out of me even a little. I straddled him, hopping up and down, pressing my breasts together, and gripping at his waist so I could pull his as deep inside of me as I possibly could. I rubbed my clit all over his soft skin. I could feel every inch of him plunge deep within me as he moaned.

“Oh shit… I’m trying not to cum but…” I leapt off of him at the speed of a jackrabbit. I turned around and straddled him reverse cowgirl style. I grabbed his cock and thrust it back into my ass as if nothing ever happened. I continued bobbing up and down on him, twerking as best as I could. The sounds of our bodies colliding and our ragged breathing filled the room. I could feel his dick flexing and pulsating- he was about to cum. I knew if I played my cards right, I could push him even farther than I already had…

“Oh fuck, baby. You are so fucking thick.”

“Yeah? You like getting fucked in the ass by my big cock?”

“Oh god yes. I want you to fuck me as hard as you can.” He lifted me off of the bed with his pelvis. He thrust me forward, my face was buried in the sheets, my ass high in the air. He fucked me furiously, thrusting himself, balls-deep, into my ass. Faster, harder, deeper, longer. “Ohhhh baby, yes, yes, yes. JUST like that! Yes. Fuck me, baby.”

“FUCK! Babe I’m gunna cum,” he exclaimed.

“I want you to cum inside of me baby. Please. I want your cum in me…” In a sudden surge of erotic anal pleasure, his dick exploded, shooting huge, oozing streams of cum deep into my ass. I gasped as his dick emptied into me, pumping me full of his cum. Oh my god, it felt so damn good. It was the ultimate reward for being the perfect little slut of his dreams all night. I twerked just enough to get every last drop out of him. He clutched my hips so tightly, I was shaking. We finally collapsed onto the bed, damp and quivering. I laid there, on my stomach. He gripped my ass cheek, sighing.

“Oh my god… this has to be the best birthday gift you’ve ever given me.”

“Just wait until next year.”

The End!

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