My wife and I will soon be celebrating our 7th anniversary. For weeks, I've tried to decide on the perfect gift for the woman who has tolerated me for over a decade. I sit alone in my office, hands clasped behind my head as I ponder this important event in our lives.
Closing my eyes, I envision my wife. Her petite frame, her big spirited eyes sparkle with a childlike curiosity. I know she'll love any thing I do for our anniversary but that makes me want to find the perfect gift for her all the more; something she'll never expect in a million years.
Kicking my feet up on the desk, I lay back and enjoy the visions of her tanning in my mind. Her body glistens from the oils and drops of water slowly roll from her D-cup breasts down her stomach coming to rest at her belly button. She turns me on so much that the mere thought of her gives me a throbbing erection.
'I've got it! The perfect gift she'll never expect.' I spend the next few hours thinking of how to pull it off then I get started on my plan. Taking out a pen, I make a quick list of the items I'll need: 1. Her little book of internet friends 2. A sitter for the weekend. 3. How to plans. 4. Batteries
The day of our anniversary, I was called out of town, throwing my how to plans off completely. She was very cool about it saying, "We'll have all weekend. It's okay."
My meeting only took a few hours, leaving me the rest of the day to set things up. An hour before she expected me home, I called home, "Hon, I'll be there in an hour."
"Ok! I'll have dinner ready." she responds in a cheerful voice.
"No. Don't do that, I'll bring dinner."
"Cool! Thanks. So I'll see you in an hour then?"
"Yes. But in an hour you need to be in the bed wearing the blindfold."
"Excuse me.," she replies with a giggle.
"You heard me right. Do what I said. I have a surprise for you."
"Ok you pervert. I'll be in the bed, wearing a blindfold in an hour. Anything else?" she says, her huge smile obvious through the air waves.
"Yes," I replied. "Also have on a smile." I hung up the phone quickly before she could ask any other questions.
***** At the house*****
Arriving at home, I sneak inside to make sure she's in 'position'. I bribe the dog with leftovers from lunch to quiet him then make my way across the porch to the back door.
Pushing the door open slowly so that it won't squeak, I step in the doorway. Her gift steps into the dark room behind me. I begin to push the door closed as quiet as it opened. Slowly, the door gets closer and closer to the frame. I'm convinced we'll be able to sneak in undetected.
Just then the door lets out a very loud groan. "Honey, Is that you?" she calls blindly from the bedroom.
"Yes. Are you ready?" I call back.
"Um, I think so" she said with excitement in her voice.
Quietly, I made my way to the bedroom with her gift. I leave her gift in the doorway as I perfect the situation. My wife lay quietly and still on the bed. The sheet thinly draped across her breasts and midsection. She has candles lit every where and he room reeks of various plums, melons and breezes. The flickering light from the candles makes her exposed skin glow.
Running my hand up the inside of her thigh, I lean over and kiss her. "Happy Anniversary." She smiles back and returns the greeting. "Lie still, ok?" She nods and I quickly begin tying her hands to the bed with my ties. She doesn't fight me; she just lies there with her blind folded face looking my way. I kiss her gently on the lips again then lift my weight off the bed and onto my shaking legs. I watch as her head moves from side to side as if she's trying to see what's going on in the room around her.
I motion to her gift in the hallway to enter. He pauses a moment in the doorway gazing upon the beautiful woman that lies before us. He licks his lips in anticipation and makes nervous gestures with his hands; rubbing them together, adjusting his shirt, tugging at his tie. Even tied up and blindfolded, this tiny sexy woman is intimidating to even the biggest of men.
I watch quietly as her 'gift' moves from the doorway to the bed. His tall 6' frame blocks the light from most of the candles. I can't help but hope I've made the right decision. My stomach becomes tied in knots as he takes a seat on the end of the bed. He touches her foot; she jumps slightly, turning her head in his direction. "Hello.," she whispers to him. I motion for him to stay quiet. He nods in agreement.
***** For Her *****
His hand runs slowly up her leg to her thigh as he takes a more comfortable position straddling her feet. I nod to him giving him permission to go. He cups her breast in his hand; her chest rises to meet him. Her long sexy neck exposed, he leans up to nibble while his hands fondle her breasts. His nibbles trace down her neck to her now erect nipples. He kisses the undersides of her breasts while holding them gently in his hands as if they may break.
As he goes lower and lower, his hands follow the curves of her body, pausing at her tiny waist. He looks up to me as if asking for approval. I gaze for a moment at my wife's exposed naked body, his face inches above her pubic area. My palms sweat, my stomach aches yet my swelling cock is pressing against my zipper screaming to be let out. I'm torn between sexual excitement and jealous rage. Again, I nod and watch as he looks down at her stomach as he begins to lower himself between her legs.
Her gift uses his large hands to spread her legs. He slides between them, running them between the bed and her body. She reacts by arching her back. His hands use the small of her back as leverage, pulling her an inch or so down the bed towards his face.
Still and quiet, with the exception of a few minor moans, she accepts her gift without hesitation. The knots in my stomach become tighter and tighter as my cock grows harder and thicker.
Her gift begins to kiss the inside of her thighs, inches from her shaved lips. Teasing her for several minutes in this way, he uses his hands to lift her ass off the bed a few inches and begins to slowly lick up and down, his head rising and falling between her legs. I'm pleased to see his gentle way with my wife and how comfortable she appears to be. My cock begins to push against my belt. My tension towards the situation quickly changes to a strong sexual desire to be with my wife. I want to be where he is.
He finds her clit with his tongue and starts twirling and sucking it softly. My wife pulls her feet beneath her, using them to hold the weight of her body, freeing the hands of her gift for different purposes. Her pelvis rises and falls opposite of his tongue. I watch as he adjusts his own bulge in his pants.
I quietly reach into the drawer by the bed. Handing the gift one of her 'toys', I excuse myself a moment and exit to the bathroom. Listening to the two in the other room, their soft moans, occasional moist sounds, causes my dick to become extremely hard. I loosen my belt and unfasten my slacks allowing them to fall to the floor. I wrap my hand around my swollen member, feeling confident with its size and girth.
I return to the bedroom to light a cigarette. My wife hears the lighter. "Ah ha!" says my wife, turning her face towards the sound, "There are two of you." It's a good thing I tied her up. She would be able to take off the blind fold and see who I brought.
I motion for her gift to move for a moment. I quickly take his place between her legs and move up her body to kiss her. "Don't worry, sexy. It's okay. Do you like your gift so far?"
***** For Me *****
Breathing heavy, she licks her lips and nods an innocent 'yes'. Kissing her deeply, I roll out of the way, motioning for her gift to return. As his mouth meets her lips again, I begin kissing her. Quickly her kisses become more passionate. "Promise me you won't take off the blindfold till I tell you to." I demand of her. Again, she nods agreeing as her breathing becomes heavier and heavier.
Reaching up, I loosen the ties around her hands, placing one hand on my hard dick. She guides it directly to her mouth, swallowing its entirety. She begins to roll over, her gift moves so she can situate herself in a doggie position. I watch as the face on her gift disappears behind her. The sounds of licking and moaning return only making the blow job I'm getting more intense.
