I just have to tell you about my Birthday Party!
My wife asked me two weeks before my Birthday, "What do you want for your Birthday?"
"I want you wrapped in a big red bow with your pussy shaved. I want you to tie me to a bed and sit on my face with your smooth little pussy so I can eat it until you come all over my face." I answered.
"Ok, funny little perverted boy. What do you really want for your Birthday?" She grinned and asked again.
"You asked and I told you." I replied.
"Ok, I guess I will just have to think of something." She said.
Not another word about my Birthday was said during the next two weeks leading to my day.
My Birthday finally arrived and it seemed a normal day with the exception that my wife kissed me and said, "Happy Birthday Honey."
After all, I was turning fifty and I just knew she would have black balloons or some other over the hill stuff to make me feel old.
My wife and I have been married for eighteen years and she is forty-five so maybe she did not want to rub it in too bad since she would be there in five more years.
Jan might be forty-five but she has never had kids so her body is still firm and the body that most women ten to fifteen years younger would envy. She has shiny brunette hair that hits her shoulders and tits that although I have never measured them I know that when she buys bras they are thirty-eight D. She weighs soaking wet about one hundred and twenty pounds and thinks she is fat. She is five foot ten inches tall and I tell her on a regular basis she is not fat and is gorgeous. Her big tits on her frame are always getting her looks from other guys. I love it because I know most of them are envious of me. The fact that I get to suck on her tits and bury my face between them just kills them.
I had been outside working and came in about four to the smell of fresh baked cake.
"That would not happen to be Birthday Cake I smell would it?" I asked.
"You know you have to have cake on your Birthday." She said grinning.
"I'm going to shower." I said kissing her.
After showering, I slipped on some jeans and a t-shirt and headed back to the kitchen.
"Honey, I forgot ice cream for the cake. Can you run to the store to get some?"
"We don't need ice cream. Just the cake will be enough."
"We can not have Birthday Cake without ice cream. Just go get some please." She replied insisting.
"Alright. On my way."
I grabbed my keys and headed to the car. The closest store was about a twenty-minute drive from our country home so I was not thrilled about a forty-minute drive just for some ice cream.
I got back and pulled into the garage, grabbed the bag of ice cream and headed into the house.
I opened the door going into the kitchen as usual and, "SURPRISE!" echoed through the room.
I was nearly floored as about twenty of our friends were there waiting for my return.
There were the usual jokes about being an old man now and the congrats for making it this long.
Jan had an assortment of alcoholic beverages on the counter and everyone but me had a drink and then Jan came up to me with a drink, a big grin on her face and a kiss.
"You are terrible!" I said.
"I know." She replied and kissed me again.
The party went on for about two hours before a few started to leave and everyone was gone in about three hours.
As the last guest left, Jan turned to me and asked, "Were you surprised?"
"Hell yes I was surprised! What would you have done if I had not gone for ice cream?"
"That would not have happened or I would have had to threaten withholding your present." She said grinning again.
"What did you get me?" I asked.
She then took my hand and led me down the hall and to the bedroom.
My cock was getting hard on the way there hoping she really got me what I had asked for.
We walked into the bedroom and there on the bed were rose petals spread around with only candles illuminating the room. On the bed were some scarves that I was assuming were for tying me to the bed. My dick was now rock hard.
"Why don't you get undressed and get on the bed while I get ready." She said then kissed me.
She headed to our bathroom and closed the door as I quickly got undressed.
I was lying on my back with my hard cock sticking in the air when the bathroom door opened.
Jan stood there in the dim, flickering light in the room. She was wearing a white pair of hose with a garter belt, no panties and a white short sheer robe. The most obvious thing was her completely shaven pussy.
"WOW! You look absolutely gorgeous!" I exclaimed.
She grinned and sexily walked to the bed. She grabbed the scarves. She pulled one and went to the corner of the bed. She tied one end around my wrist then the other end to the headboard. She leaned over to kiss me, then got another one and sexily strutted to the other side of the bed and tied my wrist there.
She then crawled onto the bed and straddled my chest. I was looking directly at her pussy as she asked, "Well what do you think?"
"I love it!"
She then turned and straddled me facing the other direction. She got on all fours. Her pussy and ass was right in front of my face. She then crawled down my body. She grabbed another scarf tying it around one of my ankles and the other to the footboard. The whole time I was watching her shaved pussy pointed at me. She then tied my other ankle.
She turned again crawling up my body stopping just briefly to let her pussy rest against my hard cock. She squirmed slightly letting her smooth slit rub on me.
She knee walked up my torso again so that her pussy was only inches from my face. I could smell her sweet sex juices already flowing.
She looked down at me and asked, "Are you ready for dessert?"
"Oh hell yes." I replied.
She then scooted her body up mine until her pussy met my mouth. The skin of her pussy felt smooth against my face and lips.
I sucked on her pussy letting her hard little clit slip into my mouth and against my tongue.
"Mmmmmmm." I heard her moan.
My arms and legs tied to the bed was a huge turn-on. I wanted to reach up and touch her tits that I could just see past her vulva. They were undulating up and down as she rubbed her pussy against my mouth.
I then felt her hand grab my cock and began stroking it.
Suddenly my cock was enveloped in wet warmth and it felt like a mouth was around the head of my cock while a hand clinched the shaft. I stopped sucking on my wife's pussy trying to figure out what was going on. Jan I could see and she was not doing it. So, who was sucking my cock?
Jan knew I was perplexed so she looked down at me over her tits and grinned.
"Something wrong Honey?" She asked.
I could not really speak because my mouth was full of wet pussy.
"Don't worry. It is Sandy." She said.
I must have had a quizzical look on my face.
"Since her husband Dan passed away over a year ago she has not been with a man. I offered your services to get her back into the game and did not think you would mind." She said grinning again.
"Do you mind?"
All I could do was shake my head no.
"Somehow I knew you wouldn't."
I went back to sucking Jan's pussy with fervor now with the new addition to the bedroom. I could not believe my wife was offering another woman in our bed.
Sandy was Jan's best friend and a very good-looking woman with a fantastic body. I could never figure out why she was not already seeing other guys. Sometimes women that beautiful have a hard time because guys feel they are above them and they don't make the move. Or, it might be she was still grieving Dan's passing.
Regardless of the reason, she was doing a masterful job at sucking my cock.
