A Surprise Gift

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It was a beautiful, sunny Friday afternoon after a cold and dreary rain-soaked week, so I decided to cut out of the office a little early to mow the lawn, which was several days overdue and looked like a miniature forest. The warm sunshine matched my disposition as I drove home on my familiar route, windows down and radio blasting. It had been a long, exhausting week and I was greatly looking forward to the weekend.

I pulled into my driveway and parked my truck, grabbing a package of yard bags out of the bed, and headed into the house to change from my work clothes into my old, grubby yard jeans. I slowly climbed the steep staircase and pushed open the bedroom door with my head absently pondering the weekend’s activities. As I walked in, my gaze fell to the bed and I stopped dead in my tracks.

A woman lay on my bed, smiling at me casually, as if nothing were out of the ordinary. My heart began racing. “Who are you?” I demanded.

“My name is Laura,” she said, rising and walking toward me. The lapels of her dark power suit swayed seductively with each step of her four inch heels, her long, slim legs wrapped sensually in dark pantyhose peeking out from the matching knee-length skirt. “And I’m your present.”

“What?” I stammered. “You’re my…what?”

“Your present,” Laura replied as she wrapped long, lean arms around my neck. “A present from your wife. This afternoon, I am yours, to do with as you please. To fullfil all those nasty, kinky desires of yours that she’s not willing to do.”

“Um, you’re kidding, right?” I said. “This is some kind of joke.”

“No joke,” she said. “Here, call your wife and ask her,” Laura produced a phone from the inside pocket of her suit coast.

“I’ll use my own, if you don’t mind,” I replied. I dialed my wife’s cell phone number and placed the phone to my ear.

“Mmm, yes?” answered my wife after a few rings.

“There’s someone in our house,” I said flatly.

“Yes, that’s Laura,” my wife said. “She’s yours for the afternoon. I know you aren’t completely satisfied with our sex life, and even though I’m not willing to indulge all of your fantasies, I want you to be happy. So go ahead, hon, fuck her, ravage her. Take her anyway and every way you’ve ever wanted to, with my blessing.”

“You’re not serious?” I said as Laura began to kiss gently at my neck.

“Completely and totally serious,” my wife said. “Fuck her brains out, please. Consider it an early birthday present. I love you.”

“I love you too,” I said as my wife hung up the phone.

“Satisfied?” Laura asked, stepping back. In those high-heels, she was as tall as I was, her lithe figure a picture of athleticism beneath the dark suit and low-cut, wide-collared white blouse she worse. Her tits were small, but perky and she radiated a natural, athletic beauty with long legs, long torso and a face that needed very little makeup. She looked to be in her mid 30’s and beamed at me as she slid the dark suit coat off her shoulders and down onto the floor. She locked her arms around me in a tight embrace and pulled my mouth to hers, a passionate kiss erupting between us. Our tongues danced, probing each others’ mouths as my hands roamed over her back, cupping her tightly toned ass.

One by one, she unbuttoned my shirt, her hands sliding gently over my chest as she trailed downward, both with her hands and lips. Her kisses wrapped downward, spiraling around my neck and upper chest. She kissed and licked hungrily at my nipples as she slid my shirt off my shoulders and droppied it to the floor.

I reached a hand into the V of her blouse, pulling away the first button with a pop. My hands dove deeper under the smooth fabric, cupping and teasing her small tits through her bra as I worked the rest of the buttons loose with my other hand. She stood before me, with her shirt hanging open, just a hint of a lacy black push-up bra exposed between the shimmery white folds of her shirt. I reached in, grasping her breast firmly, feeling the nipple rise under my fingers. My other arm wrapped behind the small of her back, pulling her towards me for another passionate kiss as I pushed the silky white fabric away to expose her tight bosom. She freed herself from the blouse, tossing it casually aside as our lips parted, then grasped my head firmly and pulled me back towards her. Her dark brown eyes glimmered with lust as our mouths met again, my hands delighting in the softness of her skin as I caressed up and down her smooth back.

Laura dropped to her knees before me, her hands reaching out to unfasten my belt. As she pulled it away, one hand began to tease my cock and balls through my slacks while the other unzipped my fly. A few seconds later, the weight of my keys and cell phone cause my pants to drop to the floor and pool around my ankles, my bulging erection straining against the fabric of my boxers. Laura deftly pulled my shaft through the slit in front, my flesh protruding forth from the soft folds like a missile preparing for takeoff.

With anal seks hikayeleri one gentle finger, Laura began to tease my cock, barely stroking around the swollen head and down the front of the shaft, causing bubbles of pre-cum to ooze from the tip. She leaned in, her breath warm and wet against the tight skin of my cock. She kissed my member with those soft, ruby lips, just under the head, where it met the shaft, sending a tingle up my spine as more more pre-cum dribbed forth. Her kisses continued down the shaft as her fingers stirred the slippery fluid around my cock head and down under its ridge. Laura began to kiss and lick at my ballsack as her hand began to pump gently up and down my shaft. Her tongue darted around my balls, licking between and plunging farther, toward my taint. With one hand wrapped firmly around my cock head and her mouth licking fervently at my sack, Laura began to massage my taint, causing my hips to buck in time with her strokes.

I reached out to stroke her dark hair, which was neatly tied into a small bun at the back of her head. As she continued to stroke, lick and massage my loins, I pulled free her hair tie, watching a wave of curly dark brown hair tumble down her face and neck, framing that beautiful face on both sides. Laura lifted her head and tossed her now-free locks expertly to one side, then leaned forward with a smile and took me into her eager mouth.

My hands dug into her hair as Laura’s tongue flicked across my cock in that warm, inviting wetness. Her head began to bob up and down on my glistening shaft as she sucked me voraciously. Her hands squeezed at my ass checks, driving her forward onto my cock, forcing it deeper and deeper into her mouth. As the last of my shaft disappeared into those ruby lips, I felt her fingers pulling open my ass checks and circling around my asshole.

“Mmmmm, ohhhh,” I moaned as she teased my hole. She smiled as my prick popped out of her mouth, shimmering in the light with spit and pre-cum. Laura reached under the bed and produced a small bottle of lube, which she applied liberally to her fingers.

“You like your ass played with, hmm?” she cooed.

“Oh God, yes” I gasped.

Laura’s slickened fingers danced around my backdoor, massaging it with gentle circles as she gobbled my cock once more. Her left hand grasped the base of my cock, cupping my balls and thrusting it in and out of her mouth while her right hand gently pushed more and more firmly with each orbit of my asshole. She slid into me, just a finger tip at first, which she pumped gently a few times before pushing deeper into my asshole, all the while my cock was buried in the warm wetness of her mouth.

Laura pulled her fingers out as she released my cock, stroking it several times with her left hand before applying more lube to her fingers and probing me again. The gentle circles around my hole lasted only a second before her finger plunged in at the same moment her mouth engulfed my swollen cock once again. Laura finger-fucked my asshole, slowly at first, then speeding up in time with the thrusting of my cock into her mouth. A second finger began to circle my hole, before sliding in easily next to the first.

“Ohhh….Oh yes…” I moaned as she filled me with her fingers. “I, I think I’m gonna come,” I gasped.

Laura didn’t miss a beat, if anything she sped up, her fingers fucking my asshole with the same reckless abandon that she sucked away at my throbbing cock. I was moments from eruption when her fingers slipped from my hole and the warm embrace of Laura’s mouth disappeared from my cock. It shone in the warm light of my bedroom, throbbing and pulsing with each beat of my heart, aching for release.

“Not yet, you’re not,” Laura teased. She stood up and kissed me deeply, her tongue forcing her spit mixed with my pre-cum into my mouth. The slippery, salty taste excited me as she probed my mouth. “We’ve got the whole afternoon.”

She stood up and walked a few steps away from me, unzipping her skirt and dropping it to the floor, revealing a matching black lace garter belt supporting those stockings. She bent over to pull the garment away from her feet, her naked, toned ass staring invitingly at me, begging to be touched. Laura turned and kissed me again, the fabric of her bra pushing against my chest as my hands found that luscious ass, squeezing into her firm, round buttocks. Her hands pushed down gently on my shoulders and she spread her legs gently apart. “You do like to eat pussy, don’t you?” she asked.

“Mmmm, I sure do,” I said as I knelt before her, freeing myself from both my boxers and my slacks which had been gathered around my ankles. My eyes lingered on her perfectly shaved cunt, which was glistening with her juices. Laura’s hands began to roam lovingly through my short hair. Her scent was intoxicating as I began kissing up her firm, smooth inner thighs, anticipating the honey pot between her legs. She gasped slightly as I parted her lips with my tongue, lapping slowly up each side, gently teasing her and relishing her wetness flowing into my mouth. I moved up to her clit, kissing gently at the top of her cunt before flicking my tongue across it, sending spasms through her and causing her to grasp tightly to my short hair. I raised a hand and gently teased her folds with my middle finger, then slid it into her welcoming sex. She moaned softly as my finger penetrated her, then grew louder as my tongue went back to work. I pumped my finger in and out, then added another as I sucked hungrily at her clit. God, she tasted amazing.

Laura’s hands head my head firmly on either side, pushing me into her as though she were trying to suffocate me. Her hips bucked with each thrust of my fingers and Laura ground her pussy on my face. I could tell she was getting close, but turnabout is fair play, after all

I pulled back, leaving her standing there gasping and bucking her hips, her head back and eyes closed in ecstasy. She looked down, breathing heavily, her eyes looking aimlessly in my direction as I stood up. I took her firmly by the shoulders and spun her, pushing her gently down face down on the bed with her feet planted on floor. I spread her legs apart, the high-heels pushing her ass and pussy upward and backward toward my glistening cock, inviting me into her. She looked back over her shoulder and smiled as I positioned the head of my cock at the entrance to her womanhood. I pushed forward and entered her, sliding easily into her snatch, which practically gushed with her juices.

I fucked her slowly at first, enjoying the long, slow strokes as my cock worked itself balls deep into her tight cunt. I leaned forward and cradled her body, pulling her up away from the mattress, my hands grasping her firm tits, which were still contained by the push-up bra. Not for long. I snapped free the clasp, freeing her wonderful breasts, nipples standing erect in the cool air. My hands found her wonderful perky mounds again, her small, brown nipples firm beneath my finger tips as I increased the pace of my thrusts.

A sudden flood of wetness between her legs and a loud series of screams signaled her orgasm, though she continued to push back on my cock aggressively as she came. I pulled my cock out of her dripping snatch and gathered the juices in my hand. I rubbed my fingers through her spunk, spreading it around as I grasped her firm ass firmly with my other hand. I dribbled what was left of her juices down her ass crack, watching the drops trail down the crevice to her asshole.

I gently placed my thumb on her asshole and began to massage her juices into it, in slow circular motions, just as she had done with me. I reached down and grabbed the bottle of lube, squirting a generous amount onto her firm ass and working into her tight hole.

Laura moaned in anticipation as I prepared her for an ass-fucking. “Mmmm, your wife won’t do this for you, will she?” she asked in a raspy voice. Her breathing was beginning to return to normal as her orgasm faded.

“No, she won’t,” I replied. Somehow, that turned me on even more. Fucking the other woman. In the ass.

“You poor, poor man,” Laura said as she reached back and grabbed my cock, positioning it at the entrance to her back door. “Fuck my ass!” she begged. “Please!”

I obliged, slowly squeezing my rock-hard cock into the tightness of her asshole. As the head disappeared, I stopped to squeeze more lube on the shaft before plunging in deeper. It took a few minutes for Laura to adjust to my girth in her ass, but slowly I began to thrust and pump. Small movements at first, until she began to loosen slightly, then gradually deeper and harder.

Her tightness was amazing! I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold out long, but I didn’t care. I fucked her with reckless abandon, my hips smacking against her buttocks rhythmically as I hammered her asshole with my big hard cock.

Laura, for her part, fucked back, sliding forward and backward with my thrusts, moaning enthusiastically the whole time. She propped herself up on one arm, then reached down between her legs and began to play with her pussy while I fucked her ass.

Finally, my cock erupted, shooting ropes of hot, sticky cum into her bowels. My hands clawed at her tits as I came, over and over and over again, harder and longer and stronger than I could ever remember. At last, after what felt like dozens of spurts, I collapsed onto the bed on top of her, my cock still buried in her asshole. The wetness down her leg told me that she came a second time as I pounded her ass.

Neither of us spoke for what felt like an eternity as we lay there in a pile of sweat, lube and cum. Finally, I pulled my cock out of her asshole and laid down beside her on the bed. She lifted her head and kissed me gently between gasps.

“Your wife,” she panted, “doesn’t know what she’s missing out on.”

I kissed her back. “I think she does, but that was amazing,” I said. “Can we do this again sometime?”

A wicked grin flashed across her face. “You think we’re done?” she said. “That was just the first course.”

I looked down at my softening cock. “I don’t think he’s going to be ready for action for a little while,” I lamented.

“Don’t you worry,” Laura replied as she pushed herself up and glided over to the nightstand where my wife and I kept our all-too seldom used sex toys. She crossed her ankles and bent over as she opened the bottom drawer, pointing her perfect ass directly as me, a small stream of my cum leaking between her cheeks.

“Your wife told me all your dirty…little…secrets,” Laura cooed as she pulled out a toy, still facing away from me. She straightened up and slowly turned around, an 8″ bright red strap-on dildo in her hands. She held it firmly at her crotch with one hand, while stroking the plastic shaft with the other. “You love cock, don’t you?” she asked with a grin on her face.

“Well, uh, just the fake kind….um, attached to beautiful women,” I replied. I could feel blood rushing to my face, but also to my cock as I watched the athletic brunette jacking off the bright red dong.

“That’s right,” she said as she stepped into the harness effortlessly, “You’re not gay or anything. You just love cock.” She tightened the straps and let her hands fall away, her cock held firmly over her pussy and pointing straight at me.

“I can’t say that I blame you,” Laura continued, climbing back onto the bed and crawling towards me on her hands and knees. “I love cock, too. I love sucking cock. I love stroking cock. I love cock inside me.”

She kissed me hard and full on the lips, then our mouths opened and our tongues danced. I reveled in the sloppy wetness of the kiss, so different from the chaste, quick pecks of my wife. Laura’s hand began gently stroking my cock, which was now beginning to harden once again.

“I’m going to especially love shoving my big..hard..cock up your tight little asshole,” she said, “But first…”

Laura spun around, so that she was facing away from me and straddled my face, all 8 inches of that plastic cock danging in front of my mouth. Laura took my stiffening rod into her mouth and gently sucked me back to full arousal.

“Suck my cock while I suck yours,” she moaned, grabbing the toy and pushing it into my mouth.

Laura’s cock sunk into my eager mouth. I lapped at it hungrily, enjoying the fullness of it sliding in and out as she took mine back into her mouth. She gently pushed my legs apart and her fingers began circling my asshole. A quick squirt of lube on her fingers and she was inside me again, one finger teasing my hole with gentle thrusts, all while my cock was buried in her mouth and hers in mine.

My mind was reeling, it was like a 2-person orgy. I could smell the delicious scent of her womanhood as her cock bobbed in and out of my mouth and I could tell she was getting aroused again. A second finger soon joined the first in my asshole, that feeling of fullness and pleasure washing over me as Laura probed my hole.

My cock popped free of Laura’s mouth, throbbing with pleasure aching to be released once again. She pulled the bright red dildo out of my mouth and spun again, kneeling between my spread legs and positioning the head of her cock at my asshole. The image of her there, about to take me was so overpowering, I nearly came as she pushed forward and slid the head of her cock into my ass.

I moaned in ecstasy and closed my eyes as Laura sunk deeper and deeper into me. Her red cock slid smoothly in, then back out, then in a little further, then back out, gently and patiently waiting for my tight hold to adjust. I opened my eyes and gasped in pleasure as, with one final thrust, Laura pushed the entire length of her cock into my asshole. She leaned down to kiss me, hard and aggressively as she began to pump the strap-on in and out, slowly at first, then speeding up when she felt me pushing back against her.

Laura grabbed my head and lifted it to her breast, “Suck my nipples while I fuck your ass,” she commanded.

I happily complied, taking her right tit into my mouth, licking and sucking at it as she continued her thrusts.

Suddenly Laura pulled back, sliding her cock completely out of my hole. I moaned in disappointment as that feeling of fullness left me.

“On your hands and knees,” she whispered in my ear, gently pushing me to turn over.

I rolled over and lifted my ass into the air, reaching back to feel Laura positioning herself behind me.

“Tell me you want it,” Laura said.

“I want it,” I whispered.

“You want what?” she replied, teasing my hole with the head of her cock, but not sliding it in.

“I want you to fuck my ass,” I whispered.

“I’m sorry, what did you say?” Laura teased, “I’m afraid I didn’t quite hear you.”

“Please, fuck my ass!” I said loudly, “I want you to pound my asshole with your big hard cock!”

Laura grabbed my hips and thrust forward, plunging the entire length of her strap-on into me in one smooth motion. She steadied herself, grasping my buttocks firmly with both hands, then went to work on my hole with quick, hard thrusts.

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