My Birthday Treat - (Or be careful what you wish for!) - PART 1
(If you don't like cuckolding stories then move on - this is not for you)
It was my 36
th
birthday. We had been married for 16 years and sex had become a little tired so we did what most couples do and tried to spice things up with fantasising about various things. We found that what excited us the most was the thought of inviting another person to share our bed and we mutually agreed it should be another man, a fantasy you admitted you had long harboured but then we needed someone, preferably someone we knew, to fill the role of a fantasy lover.
At that time our neighbour was a 50 something guy called Vic who was recently divorced for the third time, had a paternity order against him and a huge string of affairs behind him. He was single at that time and his rugged, bearded and bear like appearance gave him an alpha male aura. We had become good friends since he moved in, enjoying drinks, meals and company together and we'd got to like him a lot so he became the obvious choice for our sexual dreams which we both soon found to be incredibly arousing and exciting.
Whenever we met up with Vic he had flirted with you shamelessly which didn't surprise me as you were a vivacious, brunette with an hourglass figure, a true pocket Venus who always attracted admiring looks and attention from other men.
His desire for you was obvious. You had enjoyed his attention and flattery and I liked that another man envied my attractive wife, it made me feel good. I was never sure if it was just a bedroom fantasy for you or if you had deeper thoughts but the couple of times I tentatively mentioned taking it further you firmly slapped me down so I never pursued it but over time he began to feature more and more prominently in our bedroom talk, noticeably increasing your sexual excitement and appetite until sex with his fantasy participation became the norm.
But then one night as we lay in bed together after making love you whispered quietly "I want Vic to have me", I stayed silent for a moment before replying "Then you need to ask him because I want to watch him take you!". The sexual tension between us became supercharged and tangible at this realisation. You said nothing in reply but nothing more needed to be said, it had been decided.
That birthday morning as you kissed me goodbye I asked if you had anything planned for when I came home, you smiled and said "I might but it will be a surprise!". So I went off to work bursting with expectation and excitement at the thought of making sweet love to you. That day I was only working in the morning but the hours dragged by interminably as my imagination ran riot with thoughts of you!.
Eventually 1.00pm came around and I got into the car and headed home full of anticipation and lust for you. When I arrived home I let myself in the backdoor and walked through the house to find you in the lounge. You were wearing your fur coat and I could see black stockings and black high heels. My heart raced. I couldn't tell what you were wearing underneath your coat but this was one of my favourite sexy outfits and my imagination was exploding at the thought of your lovely body underneath.
You smiled and said "Happy birthday darling" and handed me a tumbler of Chivas Regal, it must have been a quadruple as the glass was so full. You embraced me and I could feel the curves of your body beneath the coat, I felt for your firm large breast but you squirmed out of my grip grinning mischievously, "Not now lover!" you giggled. My pulse raced and I felt myself stiffen in excitement for you. "Now, drink up" you said and then with a lustful smile,"You're going to need it for what I'm going to do today!" The blood pounded in my veins and my temperature began to rise.
"I just need to go to the bedroom and get a few things ready!" you said and again gave me that knowing smile as you turned and walked upstairs. I sat down on the sofa and gulped my drink down quickly. I could feel the whisky burning it's way down into my stomach but my mind was totally absorbed with what I was to enjoy in just a short time. My stomach was empty and I felt the whisky begin to kick in and that together with my sexual yearnings made my mind was race wildly.
After a while you called me to join you upstairs in the bedroom. I hurried upstairs and even though my brain was fogged by the whisky I was desperate for you. You were waiting beside the bed still dressed in your fur coat, you smiled and kissed me passionately on the lips. Without a word you quickly undressed me until I stood naked, aroused and burning hard. Again, without a word you led me to the bedroom chair and gently pushed me down onto it. I was hypnotised with the excitement of the moment.
You pushed my legs apart and knelt between my thighs. With exquisite slowness you took my erection between your hands and began to squeeze and stroke me in the expert way you had learnt over the years. The mischievous smile never left your lips. Unable to stand any more I tried to pull your coat down from your shoulders but you leaned back away from me laughing gently, "Oh no you don't!" you giggled, "First things first!". Silently you took my hands in yours and placed them on each arm of the chair. "Now stay like that a moment!" you ordered and then reaching underneath the chair you pulled out two of my neck ties. Carefully, you then tied each of my wrists to the chair arms. "What's this?" I laughed, "What are you doing?".
"It's all part of your surprise" you grinned and then bending forward you took the tip of my agonisingly swollen cock into your mouth and sucked gently. As you did so you lifted your eyes to mine to see how powerful an effect you were having on me, the satisfaction in your eyes was clear. I gasped and arched my back convulsively as you brought me to the very edge of a huge orgasm when you suddenly snatched your mouth away leaving me holding at the limit of my control.