It was Angela’s birthday, her 28th when I finally gave her the present she’d secretly wanted for many years now. I had carefully gauged the time to be right and was as intrigued by what she would do and to see how far she’d go, as undoubtedly she would be herself.
She carefully bathed and shaved her delicious, chubby mound leaving only a small, blonde landing strip at the front, and as requested, put on her pink camisole top, matching suzzie belt and sheer pink stockings. I completed her outfit with furry hand and ankle-cuffs and the all-important blindfold. I then secured her, firmly but gently to the bed, face up and left her in the warm room alone and silent for several minutes.
She then became aware of a stroking sensation as hands caressed her slim, tight body, pulling up the thin camisole over her proud breasts. Hands moulded her firm c-cup breasts and moved on down the flat curvature of her belly as she arched her back involuntarily. A mouth closed over the stiffly erect nipple. She moaned softly, compliantly as she gave herself up to the beautiful sensations mounting inside her.
A firm, hard cock nudged her cheek and she smiled as she turned her head to take in the familiar solid cock she knew so well. The fingers tracing her moistened clit were removed and replaced by an insistent, probing tongue! She stiffened momentarily; if it was her husband’s cock she was sucking intently, and it certainly was, then it was clearly someone else at her heavenly gate, but who? I watched mesmerised and wondered what she would do. Half of me wanted her to call a halt but half of me wanted to go through with what she’d told me would be the only way she’d ever participate in a threesome with two men. I was partially relieved when she gave in to the expert tongue ministrations of the stranger (no stranger to me, of course) and she relaxed back down on to the bed continuing to tenderly suck my by now very stiff cock.
The stranger inserted two, then three fingers into Angela’s open, aching quim, circling them inside her as his tongue circled the by now engorged, juicy clit. Her breath now came in hot, whimpering gasps as she was teased mercilessly by this new man. He winked conspiratorially at me while gauging my reactions. I had assured him all would be well but he was well aware that things could change at a moment’s notice. Needing stimulation himself, he then brought his upper body around and kneeled at the side of my wife’s head. The guy never once took his tongue from her inflamed honey-pot. I undid both her hands and again half expected her to pull off the blindfold. She didn’t, she instead took hold off my cock and wanked me gently into her opened mouth. Her other hand cautiously felt for the other guy’s gift. Well what a gift it was! I’d seen it in the changing room at our gym and that was why he was here tonight. I’d never seen it hard of course but could only gasp in admiration at the thickness and length of what she now held in her small, delicate hand. She too, stopped momentarily as the size of the beast she held dawned on her. Incredibly, a huge grin spread across her face and she rolled her head from me and took into her mouth the new all-too-solid cock of her stranger!
She continued expertly rubbing both our solid, stiffly erect cocks and rolled her head first one way, then the other as she took turns taking us into her hot, wet mouth. She clearly strained more when taking him in. The scarlet, engorged head shone its evident delight. It was then that he pulled away from her, rose and went down to the foot of the bed. It was clear he needed more substantial pleasure than the infrequent mouth-ministrations of Angela, expert as she was. I then watched in total fascination as for the first time ever, I saw another man’s cock enter my wife’s sacred inner sanctum. It was a shocking sight and one I’ll never forget. He teased her opening and rubbed the mighty organ against her aching clit. She pushed against him and not once did she pause or hesitate. It was as though she HAD to have that thing that was torturing her beyond tolerance.
