Birthday Surprise

This is compiled from a series of emails exchanged between myself and a former lover...

ME...

...I step behind you, my face buried in your hair, breathing deeply of your scent, my bare chest pressed firmly against the naked skin of your back... my hands start low on your hips, slowly rising, savoring the feel of your skin under your pink pajama bottoms... sliding forward to the front of your thighs as I exhale my warm breath onto the junction between your left shoulder and neck, burrowing through your hair to find your smooth skin with my lips, taking tiny nibbles as my hands caress slowly upwards and inwards, meeting at your waistband and beginning their downward journey again... this time closer together, my thumbs touching as the rest of my fingers curl towards the insides of your thighs, inches below your cunt. You press your ass back into my groin, feeling my cock beginning to harden beneath my boxers. Your left hand rises and you grasp the back of my head, your fingers spreading through my dark curls until you tighten them and pull my head down hard onto your shoulder, feeling my teeth press firmly into you, my tounge tasting the sweetness of your skin...

My hands rise again, fingertips grazing the your outer lips only for a moment. When they reach your waistband again, my right continues upwards to trail along your stomach and ribcage while my left traces the junction between flesh and fabric....slowly, back and forth, inching your waistband lower with each gentle pass, while my right teases the underside of your full, warm uplifted breast... fingers spreading out and dancing across the sides until my palm is directly over your thick, swollen nipple... my left hand finds the point of your hip at the same time as my right palm grazes your nipple. I slowly increase the presure with both until I am kneading you, pulling you hard back against me, my now-erect cock nestling in the valley of your gorgeous round ass as you grind back against me...

I take your nipple between my thumb and forefinger, rolling it roughly as I pull you tight to me...my kisses on your neck becoming more fervent, more insistent... My left hand follows the crease of your left hip down, inside your waistband now, the friction gently tugging your swollen lips against each other as I rub slowly up and down... the back of my hand pulls the fabric of your pants taut as I trace my way through your soft curls to your right hipbone and press you back against me again...

I back away from you slightly, still holding your left nipple tightly, and my right hand rides up over your hip, fingers digging deeply into your softness, kneading it's way up your ribs to find your right nipple. You look skyward, rairing both arms to run your fingers through your own hair, and let out a soft moan as I press my forehead into your back, urging you towards the bed in front of you. You place one knee on the mattress, then lean forward to rest your hands on it as well, turning your head to smile at me with those gorgeous eyes and that broad, inviting mouth...

"Doggy pajamas...how appropriate..." I murmur, my hands grasping both sides of your waistband. I ease the pants down over your hips, forcing you to straighten your leg as I pull them all the way down. You step out of them, placing first one knee, then the other onto the edge of the mattress. I kick the PJ's out of the way with one bare foot, than take a step back to admire the sight before me...

The muscles in your strong back are so well defined as you arch to lift your hips, offering me your glistening cunt, your juices beginning to leak down the insides of your thight already, your bare lips parting as they swell in arousal...

I step forward and touch each heel with a fingertip, the scent of your arousal bringing my cock to full hardness, straining against my shorts... As I begin tracing slowly up the backs of your ankles and calves, I add more fingertips so the sensation you're feeling increases as I wrap my hands firmly around your well-muscled calves, sinking my fingers into them to feel their power and vitality... You lean forward slightly to open the soft skin behind your knees to my touch...I pause there, letting them dance to the insides and outsides of your lower thighs before resuming my path up the back to your full, luscious asscheeks...

You move back again, stretching your arms forward and lengthening your back, emphasizing the incredibly decadent fullness of your hips....I can't help but run my hands up over that gorgeous ass to your much narrower waist and sink my fingers into it, forcing you to rock back and forth in an empty pantomime of what you know is coming later...

You moan, your frustration building, leaking ever more copiously from your engorged slit, and then gasp slightly as I release my grip and drop to my knees behind you.

My hands shoot forward between your legs, palms upwards and fingers curled so only my nails sc**** their way up your belly to your free-swinging breasts...a moment of gentle caresses, and then I take your nipples firmly and pull you backwards so I can bury my nose into your open, sodden cunt. You jerk in surprise, then press youself backwards, moaning in gratitude, my tongue darting forward to flick your sensitive clitoris, then spreading wide to envelop it in a firm, undulating pressure. I slowly start to pull back on your nipples harder and harder as I press more firmly into you, building a rhythm until I am fucking you with my face... my nose opening you, my tongue caressing your clit, and my forehead nudging against your exposed rosebud, all while I am tugging and rolling those indescribable nipples of yours, using them as reins to pull you to me....

My face is coated in your excretions...I am struggling to breathe, the ragged gasps from my mouth alternately heating and cooling your outer lips as your cunt slaps into me... I release your nipples and move my hands to your hips, thumbs inward and digging into the soft spots below your hipbones, lifting and pulling you back against me...

The first wave of your orgasm hits you like a freight train, a warm glow of satsfaction overtakes me as you jerk and cry out...but I don't stop. A second, third, and fourth spasm and cry wrack your body, then you clench your stomach muscles tightly, trying to escape the stimulation as you let loose a high-pitched wail...
I lift you further, so your knees have no purchase, and suck your clit fully into my mouth...there is no escaping the pleasurable torment I am inflicting on you... I time my suckling to your spasms, or perhaps your spasms are timed to my suckling...it doesn't matter...

When at last you go limp, I flip you to your back and leap up to wrap you in my arms, kissing your neck, your chin, your cheeks between deep, urgent breaths, and finally your lips, drawing your toungue deep into my mouth until you break the kiss and begin wantonly licking your juices from my face...

HER...

I lick across your soft whiskers, tasting the proof of my pleasure. You capture my mouth again, kissing me long and deep and slow, your tongue exploring. I respond, our tongues dancing back and forth until I drag my mouth away along the line of your bristly jaw. My teeth close lightly on your earlobe for a moment before I move my lips to the soft skin just behind your ear. I bury my mouth in the curve of your neck and lick to taste your warm skin. As you lay across me, my upper body lifted slightly by the pillows behind me, I can feel the stiffness of your cock pressing its heat into my hip. My hands stroke up and down your back, my fingers gently memorizing the bumps of your spine and the ridges of your ribs. I carefully knead the strong muscles from your shoulders southward until my both hands grip your ass.

Your tongue traces my collarbone in toward the soft center of my neck and delves into the hollow there. I love the feel of your warm lips on my skin and your hand slides from my hip to my waist. Your palm slowly caresses the curve of my belly and then travels a path up between my breasts. The backs of your fingers circle each breast, my nipples tightening in a plea for attention. You tease with feathery strokes as your mouth begins to move down the center of my flushed chest. I arch up against your tongue when you reach my the valley of my breasts, unable to lay still. You tangle your legs in mine, bending one of your legs to raise between us, the hairs on your thigh tickling the fresh wetness of my cunt.

Finally your hand cups and lifts a breast, your thumb barely brushing across the taut, pink tip. Your tongue extends to lightly flick the bud of my nipple then returns for a brief lick. Then mercifully you pull the whole peak in your mouth, sucking deeply and your hand squeezes harder. My bl**d races with pleasure as you nibble and suck at me, your teeth scr****g my flesh. A not-so-gentle bite of the tip is soothed by the soft caress of your tongue. You dedicate the same attention to the other breast, leaving my nipples damp and swollen in the cool air.

You shift lower, your mouth exploring my ribs and and abdomen while your nimble fingers dig deeply around my hipbones. Your tongue travels down past my belly button until your lips nuzzle my short curls. I bend my legs on either side of you, cradling your upper body between them. My heels press into the mattress, my hips straining upward, searching to feel your tongue at my core again. In no hurry, you devote your mouth to the creases of my hips and your hands move up my trembling thighs. You revel in my desperate anticipation as my fists clutch the sheets.

Your hands firmly push my thighs far apart, leaving my gleaming gash open and waiting. Your index finger and middle finger make a V as they stroke the very outer lips, moving downward. Coming together, the two fingers slide wetly back up and inside me, making me whimper softly. You watch your fingers invade me and glance up to see me looking down at you through heavy-lidded eyes. I close my eyes and tilt my head back in pleasure as you bend your fingers to stroke my front wall. Keeping them inside me, your mouth descends to my clit. Your tongue bathes the engorged flesh, I gasp and groan, already feeling the tremors begin to shake me. My cunt is throbbing from the simultaneous efforts of your mouth and your hand.

Lifting your head away, you don't allow the release I'm quivering for. You rise up to your knees between my legs, your fingers very slowly and steadily continue to fuck me, pushing in up to your knuckles. With your other hand you reach over and open the drawer of the nightstand and take out the curved metal wand. Goosebumps race across my skin as I feel the cold round end move up my thigh. Your two fingers withdraw and you position the large ball at the hole of my dripping, swollen cunt. You glide it around and across my lips, moving it slickly through my juices, pausing to rub the smooth metal over my aching clitoris, making me hiss through clenched teeth. You slide it easily within me, gripping the weight of the metal as several inches disappear into my hot flesh.

You experiment with depth and curve and pressure as my hips rock with your motions. My gasps and cries and moans are constant now and you increase your speed and shorten your strokes. You're quickly rewarded as juice squirts and gushes from my cunt. As the liquid is still pouring from me, I'm seized by a tidal wave of ecstasy. I'm screaming and writhing, my cunt throbbing and tightening around the metal as I come. You slow your movements for a moment and then continue to work me. After watching me gush again, you press the fingers of your free hand to my clit, rubbing a hard circle. A bolt of fire shoots up my spine, every nerve in my body raw and burning and singing with pleasure. I try to bow up off the bed, my spine bending to push me into you. The dildo filling me and the touch of your fingers against my clit builds another orgasm in me, this one so strong I can feel nothing but the pounding bliss at the center of me. My body spasms underneath you and as I struggle to catch my breath, you bend forward to lick the sheen of sweat from my sternum.


ME...

I rise up, admiring the flushed fulfillment of your lush, decadent form...glistening in the lamplight from sweat and come. Stepping off the bed, I reach into my backpack and produce a handful of old silk neckties, leftovers from 80's dances, social events and Sundays. Grinning mischievously at you, I lunge forward, pinning you to the mattress with the full length of my body. "You trust me, right?" I ask. "God, after that you can do whatever you want!" you reply. "Careful what you wish for..." I tell you, slipping the first tie over your eyes to form a makeshift blindfold and tying it snugly behind your head as my mouth suckles your reddened and gilstening throat.

I gather the pillows from the head of the bed, mounding them under your back, then secure your elbows with a tie that passes underneath them You test your bonds, finding some freedom of movement but feeling the restraint if you move your arms more than a little. I reposition myself behind you now, my jutting cock tangling itself in your sweaty blond hair. I take another two ties and knot the small ends together, laying the knot at the base of your neck. I run both hands over your cheeks, bending over you to kiss your forehead, "You are going to...love... this..." I whisper. Down your neck and over your chest my hands continue, kneading your breasts briefly, then descending down your ribcage to the soft sides of your abdomen, digging my fingers into your flesh. I continue to the points of your hips, fingers spread wide, forcing your thighs apart before pulling my hands back up to tease the outer edges of your sodden cunt.

After a few such strokes, you buck and moan from the teasing, and I slide both hands all the way down to your right knee, grasping it and pulling it up to your chest. Holding it in place with my left, I take the wide end of the tie and thread it over your shoulder, under and around your upper arm, then wrap it around your thigh, just above the knee, tying it with a simple but secure bowline knot so it won't tighten or loosen until I decide to remove it. I do the same with your left leg, leaving enough slack for you to writhe a bit, but not enough for you to fully close your thighs...you are securely bound, but comfortable, and fully exposed, unable to shield yourself from anything I choose to do.

I step off the bed and walk to the foot of it, surveying my handiwork. I am rewarded by the sight of a gorgeous, passionate woman writhing helplessly, dripping wet and completely open for my enjoyment. I lean forward and pull you and the pillows closer to the edge of the bed, close enough that the weight of your hips causes a natural arch to your back as the mattress sags beneath you, but not so close that you feel precarious or unstable.

Stroking my cock, I approach you, running the backs of by fingers over your luscious ass, teasing your puckered rosebud. You let out a short gasp and writhe deliciously as you realize the totality of your vulnerability to me. I grasp the curls of your pubic hair in my left hand and give them a gentle tug upwards, while using my right to stroke the tip of my cock from side to side across your open lips, coating it with your wetness.

"Beg." I tell you.

"Please," you reply, with no hesitation whatsoever.

"Please what?"

"Please fuck me.." you breathe, "Give me your cock..."

"Like this?" I ask, rubbing higher, smearing your engorged clit with my cockhead.

"Mmmm...Fuck me." You reply, louder...

I smack your clit hard with my cock... "Beg." I say again. "And make me believe it."

"I need your cock in me now, dammit, fuck me, fuck me, fuuuu..."

Much sooner than you expect, I drag my cock up between your asscheeks, over your little asshole (which causes you to jerk) and enter you at a steep upward angle, opening you and pressing on your g-spot as I bury myself fully inside you. You arch your back as far as you can, and my hands find the tops of your hips and pull you down onto my cock hard. I hold myself deep inside you for a minute, feeling you pulse and throb around me, aftershocks from your last two orgasms. Your cunt is scalding hot and wetter than any I've ever felt before; the intensity of your arousal has me rock-hard and on the verge of coming myself.

I take a deep breath and slowly withdraw myself from you, my cock bobbing as it exits your slippery cunt. Lining up again, I slam myself fully into you, again holding you tightly as we throb together. I repeat this every few seconds...withdraw, slam, hold, until I feel my pending orgasm subside. I'm nowhere near done with you yet...

I start a slow, steady rhythm in and out, stabbing upwards, the base of my cock dragging against your slick asshole as the head presses against your g-spot before following the contours of your upper wall into your depths. My hands wrap around the fronts of your muscular thighs, pulling you tight to me as I enter you and caressing gently as I withdraw. I look up to see your face, your neck straining to remain upright, your hair a tousled mess, your mouth slightly open as your eyes, somewhat glazed in passion, lock on mine.

My right hand reaches forward and grabs the nape of your neck, pulling you towards me so your torso curls into a crunch-like position.

"Yes." I tell you. You begin to nod in rhythm with my thrusts, a smile spreading across your luscious red mouth.

The sloppy sounds of our bodies slapping together add another dimension to the eroticism of the moment, and I look down to watch your sopping, swollen slit swallowing my cock effortlessly... hungrily, even. Your clit is fantastically engorged, peeking out of the folds of it's hood, and I decide it has been neglected for too long. Pushing your head back with my thumb under your chin, I trail my fingers down your neck and over the erect tips of your breasts, pausing to give each one a firm twist and tug. My left hand snakes into the small of your back, pulling it to me as I push against your chest with my right, forcing your back to arch again, your head lolling back until it touches the mattress, opening your chest and throat fully to the warm, moist air flowing into the room from the open window.

Still maintaining my steady rhythm, my right palm slides flat againt your stomach, straight down towards your center, so there is no mistaking my intentions. When the base of my palm reaches your pubic bone, I curl my fingers into a fist, trapping your little thatch of hair between my fingers and tugging gently but firmly, pressing my fist over your pubis so it sinks into your abdomen until I can feel my cock through your flesh at the end of each stroke. My thumb grazes the tip of your slick and swollen clit, just kissing it slightly as I thrust into you, then gradually increasing the pressure and length of their strokes as I thrust harder with my cock...

I hook my left hand into the joint of your hip and lean back, thrusting upwards faster and faster, pounding upwards and pulling you to me with each stroke, letting you bounce off my hips and gathering you back in with as much f***e as I can muster. My thumb is all but mauling your clit, up as I enter you and down as I withdraw. I am pounding you at a steady 144 beats per minute...slightly more than twice each second, and after a couple of minutes you are near to coming again...and so am I. Deep, guttural moans mixed with obscenities are flowing from your mouth and you are straining against your bonds mightily.

I withdraw, breathing hard from the exertion, and remove my hand from your pubis as well. I move my hands to the insides of your thighs, pressing them wide apart and digging my fingers into their firm, sweet softness. I let my bobbing, swollen cock drag from side to side, up and down over your lips and clit, sending little jolts of pleasure to you but denying you the pressure and rhythm you need for release. "Fucking...hell!" you exclaim..."You are killing me...please, PLEASE fuck me!!" you beg, unprompted. Grinning, I slide my hands down your thighs and hook them under your knees, pushing them together and upwards until they are pressed against your chest. Releasing your left leg, I move my hand behind your right knee and use my forearm to hold both legs in place, leaning forward so my cock is resting against the full length of your slit, my balls nestled against your ass. Your hips are rocking up and down, trying desperately to find my cockhead with your hungry cunt, but succeding only in inflaming yourself further.

I give you a sharp smack on the ass with my palm. "Who's slut are you?" I demand. "Ohgod...yoursss..." you hiss. "And does my slut want my cock in her?" I ask. "Mmmm, yess..please, please give me your cock...I'll do anything!"

I drop to my knees, sliding my forearm further down your thighs, but still keeping you bent nearly double. While I alternate between blowing cool air across your tender parts and coming closer and teasing you with my hot breath, my right hand snakes into my backpack, finding my phone. By feel, I open it and press the "send" button, redialing the last number I called. I wait a few seconds, enough for the connection to be made, then snap it shut. My tongue darts out, circling the rim of your asshole as I insert two, then three fingers into your scalding cunt, pulling it open and pinching your labia as my nose buries itself inside you. You gasp with the intensity of this new sensation, feeling so completely vulnerable and exposed, yet totally unable to resist the waves of pleasure coursing through your entire being. My left hand spreads out and drops down to play delicately over the backs of your thighs, your swollen lips, your clit...The three fingers of my left hand mirror those of my right, spreading you wider still... my little fingers assaulting your clit from both sides and my thumbs pressing at the sides of your clenching rosebud. "Anything?" I ask between swaths of my tongue. "God yes! Put it wherever you want, but please just put it in me! I want to feel you inside me! Please..."

"Your wish..." I reply, chuckling, almost giddy in anticipation of what is coming next.

I stand and hop up on the bed, kneeling behind your head. I gather your hair in my hands, stroking and caressing you, tilting your head back so, if you weren't blindfolded, you'd be looking at the underside of my engorged cock. I inch forward until my knees are almost touching your shoulders, my thighs pressing against either side of your head. The little wisps of hair on your temples tickles the inside of my thighs as you, understanding what I want, run your tongue and lips up and down the underside of my shaft, making it bob with little spasms of pleasure. I run my hands over your shoulders and chest, gliding easily with the sheen of sweat to gather your breasts and lift them upwards, my hands sliding over your nipples, then around your ribcage in a circular motion to repeat the process.


After a minute or so of this, you keeping me nice and stiff with that wantonly skilled mouth of yours, I let my hands settle into your armpits and reposition you slightly, letting you feel that I am in control of your body. I inch backwards a bit so that the head of my cock is resting on the silk tie, about between your eyebrows. Even in this position you are trying to give me pleasure, rolling your head slightly from side to side, up and down, using the side of your nose against me.

Glancing towards the cracked doorway of the room, I notice a hint of motion...

I press my thighs more tightly to the sides of your head, both to hold you in place and to muffle any sounds our companion might make, not wanting you to be aware of his presence until the proper time.

Making contact with a pair of eyes, I nod my head and the door soundlessly opens further, revealing a large male form, naked and most definitely aroused...

I nod for him to approach, and he does...cock in hand, stroking it slowly from base to tip and back again, making it swell to it's limits, his eyes taking in your restraint and arousal, a malevolent leer forming on his lips, his cock only inches now from your wide open body...

"Rebecca, are you ready for cock?" I ask, tapping your blindfold with my turgid member. "Use me...however you want..." is your breathless reply. I slide my hands from your armpits up the sides of your neck, the heels of my palms pressing against the underside of your jaw, tilting you head back so that I have full access to your mouth and throat. I slip my cock into you, past your suckling lips, over your velvet tongue to nudge the back of your throat, and I feel a slight resistance as you take a deep breath and then open to take me further. The head of my cock is engulfed in the exquisite friction and I let out a long, slow moan, watching your powerful torso undulate in heat, your hands clenching and unclenching in the open air and then drifting to your breasts to find your erect nipples, rolling them between your thumbs and forefingers. I thrust myself as deep as I can, rocking back and forth slightly as you writhe, deprived of air but obviously determined to be the best cocksucking slut in the history of cocksucking sluts... After a few long seconds I withdraw, a thick strand of saliva keeping the connection between your open, gasping mouth and my cock until it collapses onto your blindfold.

I look to our companion and silently mouth the words, "On three?" with a raised eyebrow. Obviously more than eager to begin your ravishment, he replies with a nod and a wicked grin.

I back up enough to rip the tie off of your face, still holding your head back, and relish the sight of your eyes wild, struggling to focus until you find mine locked on you. I hold you still for a moment, gazing into those gorgeous orbs, knowing your level of trust and arousal and wondering if those are about to be shattered or taken beyond your wildest imaginings...

I trust it's the latter.

"Ready for more?" I ask quietly and seriously, my mouth dry and my heart pounding. "Fucking...Hell...Yes..." you reply, your voice deep and sexy with desire, your eyes conveying the seriousness of your need. "Well then here we go..." I say, firmly grasping your neck and jaw again. "One... two..."

On three, I slide my cock all the way into your mouth, into your sweet, clenching throat. At the same time, our companion buries himself fully into your slippery, swollen cunt, and you all but squeal around my cock, your entire body stiffening and vibrating in the onslaught. Quickly I withdraw, desperate to see your eyes in this moment. I am not disappointed. You are gasping in plaintive, high piched cries, struggling against my hands at your throat to see what, or who, is impaling your suddenly well-filled cunt, struggling to escape your bonds, struggling to expel this unexpected intruder. I throw my hips back, dropping my head next to yours, pulling your chin up with my right hand, pressing the nape of your sweaty neck with my left. Your defiler places his hands on your abdomen, thumbs meeting in your belly button and fingers wrapping hard around your sides to pull you completely onto him.

"Take that cock, Rebecca...fuck it....fuck that fucking cock." I urge you, as he begins thrusting in and out, not so much moving his hips as pushing and pulling you onto him.

You cry out in ecstacy as he drills into you, deeper than you have felt so far this night, and my mouth covers yours, drawing on your tongue, suckling it as the wave of orgasm crashes over you anew, drowning your ragged cries as it washes over you. Even as the orgasm passes, his steady pounding does not slacken. I maintain my grip on your throat, nuzzling your cheek and whispering in your ear, "That's it, that's my good girl...so sweet...so sweet..." You are all but mewling now, on the verge of sobbing, your face and chest flushed, your lips swollen and red, your eyes glassy and brimming with tears...

"Who...what..." you gasp, your eyes locked imploringly on mine. "Happy birthday, Rebecca," I smile, "Hope you're ready to get fucked..."
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3 years ago
well writen
4 years ago
nice & hot