My Birthday Present
My birthday is this coming Monday. Saturday morning, Karin told me that we would spend the day celebrating my birthday. I had no clue what she meant but was up for it. She took me out for a fantastic lunch, took me shopping so that I could pick my own gift, and we were back home well before dinner.
Karin got busy in the kitchen. I fell asleep watching tv. She woke me up when dinner was ready. Dinner was spaghetti Bolognese, one of my favorites.
After we were done eating, I helped Karin clean up. Karin looked at her phone then took my hand. She led me to our bedroom. She had me stand next to the bed and started slowly undressing me. I was hard well before she removed my underwear.
Her next move was a surprise. She grabbed this belt from under the bed and put it around my waist. It was followed by leather cuffs on each wrist which were attached to rings on the belt. This kept me from doing much with my hands.
She smiled at me as she took my cock into her mouth, with me still standing next to the bed, and started to blow me. It was strange she didn't get undressed but I was enjoying myself too much to ask about it at the moment.
After a couple of minutes, I hear the doorbell. To my surprise, Karin leaves me to go answer it. She even left the door to our bedroom open. I stay put since you can't see me from the front door. I hear her talking to someone though I can't make out what they are saying. I hear the door shut but it also sounds like Karin is wheeling something in.
She returns to the bedroom, taking my arm to lead me into the living room. I'm looking around and don't see anyone but I do see something see what looks like an exam sofa. It has a lot of straps which is a bit weird but it's not too alarming. Karin walks me over to it and has me lay on it. With my hands bound, this is difficult but, with some help, I get into the position she wants me in.
Once I'm seated, she puts a strap around each ankle, buckling it to the outside of the sofa. She clicks something and starts pulling my legs and the sofa apart. She stops when I'm spread about as far as I can go.
The new position has left my cock and balls hanging out between my legs. She gets between my legs, kneels and again takes my cock into her mouth. She starts giving me a slow blowjob. She's not in a hurry and neither am I. This feels both strange, since I've never been bound like this before, and fantastic.
The doorbell rings again. And once again, she stops to go answer. I'm very surprised, and start to say something since I'm on full display to whoever is on the other side of that door.
She ignores what I say but looks at me with a devious smile as she opens the door. "Don't worry, she's for you. She's allowed to do to you whatever she wants." She is smiling big.
She opens the door and greets an attractive woman. Karin grabs her coat, looks at me, and tells me, "Don't worry about me. I'll be out for the next hour so that she's free to do as she wants."
Karin puts on her coat, and leaves, shutting the door behind her.
The new woman is wearing a pretty heavy coat and carrying a big bag. She's ignoring me which is unsettling because I can't help but stare at her. Plus, I'm tied up, naked, and hard. She puts down the bag, removes her coat and hangs it on our coat rack.
I see that she is a very attractive woman, average build, wearing jeans and a rather plain t-shirt. She picks up her bag and walks towards me. She puts the bag down next to the feet of the sofa, where I can't see it.
I continue to stare; I can't help myself. She is still ignoring me. She starts digging through her bag and smiles.
Finally, after what seems like forever, she looks at me. "Hi Jeff, I'm Allie. I assume Karin told you about the rules? That the only rule is that you can't cum. Are you ready?" She asks me, her smile getting bigger.
I'm shaken by what I hear but all I can manage to get out is "huh?"
"Oh, so Karin didn't tell you. Yes, the only rule I have is that I can't let you cum. I will make you want to cum, and need to cum, but I will not make you cum."
"Now, let's see what we've got" as she starts to stroke me. She's really good and it's only a minute or so until I'm ready to cum.
She stares into my eyes as I let out a moan. "Oh please, you can't be ready to cum already. We still have most of the hour to go." And she stops stroking.
I can't help but moan again. I thrust my hips a little, hoping to get something in contact with my excited cock. But it doesn't work.
Allie goes to her bag, pulls out a strap and comes back to me. She runs the strap through a loop on the back of the belt. She ties the strap to the sofa so that I can no longer move my hips.
She starts stroking me again. Over the next five minutes, she edges me a bunch of times. I'm almost moaning non-stop and sweating something fierce when she stops. I try thrusting and am reminded that I can't move. Instead, I just suffer.