"So, Baby, your birthday is in the middle of next week. Do you mind if we celebrate on Friday night instead?" I asked as we cuddled after their usual Friday night sex.

"You don't have to do anything," he replied.

"Oh, we're celebrating!" I said. "I just thought we'd wait until Friday night so we'd have the whole weekend."

"Whatever you want to do is fine with me," he said. "Just don't go over the top like you sometimes do, please."

"I make no promises," I smiled. I leaned in and kissed him firmly and felt him harden against my hip. "Again?" I asked as I swung my leg over and climbed on top. I nestled the tip of his cock against my still slick folds and moved down over him.

~ ~ ~

On Wednesday, his birthday, everything went as usual. We got home from work, made dinner together, ate, cleaned up and settled on the couch to watch TV. "I got you a little something," I said, handing over a small wrapped package.

"Thank you, Sweetie," he replied, giving me a soft kiss. He took the package and opened it to find a gift card for his favourite hobby shop. Winter was coming, and that time of year was when he indulged his fascination with all things aerospace, building and painting intricate models of air and space craft. Winter nights are long and, as much fun as it sounded, we couldn't spend all of our time fucking.

He got up and tucked his gift away while I made us each a drink. We sat back down, and I toasted his birthday, reminding him that he had a special gift coming on Friday night. He tried his best to pry a clue out of me about what it was, but all I would say is that it was something he'd mentioned a long time before.

I'd arranged with a number of our friends to meet us at the lounge of an upscale downtown hotel, and as he walked in, there was a loud cheer to greet the birthday boy. A few people brought gifts, and all four women who were there favoured him with a birthday kiss. I watched as my friend, Kathleen, who had been my maid of honour, buckled his knees as she kissed him deeply.

After a few hours of drinks and snacks, I pulled Kathleen aside where my husband wouldn't see or hear us. "Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked.

"Are you kidding? I can't wait!" she replied. We looked around, making sure no one could see us before we kissed deeply. We straightened our clothes and rejoined the party. A while later, I went to our friends one or two at a time and told them I'd be dragging the birthday boy upstairs for the rest of his gifts. Then I went to him, slipped the key card to our room into his pants pocket and gave his cock a discreet squeeze under the table. "Room 403, twenty minutes. Don't keep me waiting or I'll start without you!" His eyes got wide as he checked his watch and nodded. If all went according to plan, this would be a night he would remember for the rest of his life. I excused myself and went up to the room to get ready.

One of my husband's many virtues is his punctuality, so I was not the least bit surprised that exactly twenty minutes after I'd left him downstairs, I heard the latch slip on the room door. His eyes went wide again as he saw me in my wedding night lingerie, my hair up and my makeup perfect, just as it had been four years ago. I went to him and kissed him deeply before handing him a chilled flute of champagne. "Happy birthday, Baby!" I whispered, and we touched glasses, then kissed.

"So, this being the fifth birthday we've celebrated since we met, I thought it appropriate to give you five gifts. I gave you gift number one on Wednesday, but before you receive the rest of them, I have to ask you, do you trust me completely?"

"Of course," he croaked, barely able to speak.

"Good. Now your remaining gifts are related to things we've talked about in our bedroom over the years." I took his hand and led him to the obligatory cuck chair that is in every hotel suite I'd ever seen. "Do you remember that time you caught me playing with myself?" He nodded. "Would you like to watch me do that again?"

"You know I would, I've always wanted to watch you do that," he said, shifting uncomfortably.

"All right then, no touching yourself now, just relax and enjoy the view." I kissed him, then sat on the bed, opening my thighs to show him my freshly waxed pussy. "You love it when I'm all smooth, don't you, Baby?" I teased.

"I do, very much," he replied as he settled into the chair. I ran my fingers over my bare mound. I slipped two fingers inside myself, withdrawing them after a few rubs of my G-spot and rubbing a few slow circles around my clit before bringing them to my lips and seductively sucking them clean.

"I'll bet I love the taste of my pussy almost as much as you do!" I teased, flicking each fingertip with my tongue.

"I'll bet you don't!" he countered.

"You know whose pussy tastes better than mine?"

"Kathleen's?" he asked. I'd told him about my relationship with her when we were working together before he and I started dating.

"You know it!" I grinned. "I'll bet you'd like to find out!"

"I'm quite happy with your tasty pussy!" he replied, not picking up on the subtle hint I'd dropped. He'd find out soon enough.

I reached under the pillow to find the first of the toys I'd stashed there. This one was about the same size as his cock, and I usually used it to warm myself up before getting to the longer, thicker one I liked to fuck myself with. I brought it to my lips to give it a teasing kiss on the head before moving it down to run it the length of my wet pussy. I teased it around my clit and lips for a moment before moving it to slip it slowly inside myself while maintaining eye contact with him.

"Mmmm, this feels so good!" I whispered as I slipped it slowly in and out. I watched him reach down and adjust the erection that was poking out the front of his slacks. "No playing with that now, you save that for me!" I warned him. I fucked myself slowly with the firm silicone shaft and then reached above my head for my favourite toy. I drew it out and showed it to him before laying it on my chest and pushing my breasts up around it.

"Maybe for my birthday you can get me a real one of these to play with?" I asked sweetly.

"Maybe I will!" he replied, and I knew he meant it. We had talked many times about adding a man with a long, thick dark cock to our bedroom fun, and he promised that he would make that happen so long as I didn't go out and find one on my own.

I licked the length of the large toy and then drizzled lube along its length, rubbing it with my fingers to ensure maximum coverage. I reached down and removed the other toy and positioned that big one in its place. "Do you want to do this, or shall I?" I asked, and he smiled.

"Put on a show for me," he said. "Let me know when you're almost there, and I'll finish you off with my tongue!"

He was true to his word. I fucked myself slowly at first, but picked up the pace, and my arousal grew. I could feel my pulse quicken and my breathing get a little ragged as I pounded my cunt with almost ten inches of fake cock. I began mumbling obscenities at him, daring him to find me a lover with suck and appendage and watching as I got the fucking I felt I so richly deserved.

"OH FUCK I'M CLOSE!" I shouted, and he sprang from the chair. He pushed my hand aside and took a grasp on the base of the toy as I felt his lips clamp around my clit and start suckling on it. "That's it, baby! Take it all!" I mumbled as my tummy clenched and my hips spasmed. I took a deep breath and let go, drenching him as my pussy clenched, and I shot my cum all over him. Like he had done many times before, he licked and sucked as much of it as he could, but it was like drinking from a fire hose. My loins and butt, along with his face, neck and shoulders and the sheet beneath my ass, were soaked with my cum.

I relented the grip of my thighs on his head, and he kissed his way up my body, stopping to suckle briefly on my nipples before reaching my lips and driving his tongue into my mouth. He slid the toy in and out slowly as we kissed, finishing me off perfectly. I pushed him away a lot and smiled. "That's gift number two, you still have three more to come!"

"I look forward to them, but I can't imagine anything better than that!" he said.

I took a break to go to the washroom and clean up a little, and fix my face. I knew from a quick search of his browser history that there was one thing he'd love for me to do for him, so I applied my brightest shade of red lipstick and went back out into the bedroom.

"Stand up," I said as I took a pillow from the bed. He obliged, and I placed the pillow at his feet. Kneeling down, I looked up at him and licked my lips before slipping my fingers into the waistband of his briefs and drawing them slowly down his legs. Watching me play with myself had him at the ready, and I smiled when I saw the bead of clear fluid at the tip of his engorged cock. "It is a rather nice cock," I thought to myself. I inspected it before extending my tongue and licking it from base to tip. I collected the bead of pre-cum from the head with my fingertip and licked it clean. Looking up at him, I locked my eyes on his and smiled. "Don't close your eyes. Watch me suck your cock!" He loved it when I talked dirty!

I opened wide and took him in, using my tongue to vary the pressure against his shaft and my hand to stroke him as my lips slid up and down. I felt his hands in my hair, and I looked up, shaking my head. He removed his hands, and I kept going only to feel his hand against mine, removing it from his cock. He smiled and shook his head, telling me without words that this blowjob would be hands-free. I got back to my task knowing that very soon, he would be filling my mouth with his cum. I hoped he would hold off long enough for the next of his birthday gifts to arrive.

Alas, not, as he grunted and pushed his hips forward. I felt the surge of his cock as it spat out his cum. I took it in my hand so I could direct the last couple of spurts onto my smiling face. I'm not sure who loved facials more, him giving them or me receiving!

He was so lost in his orgasm that he didn't hear the quiet clicks of the room door opening and closing as the next part of his gift entered the suite. I heard her enter the room and looked up to catch the look of surprise on his face when he noticed her.

"Need help cleaning that up?" Kathleen asked as she crossed the room and came over next to us. He looked stunned as he noticed her and flinched instinctively at the sight of a woman we had fantasized about being with while standing there with his cock just inches from my face. She leaned in and kissed him deeply. "Happy birthday, Buddy!" she whispered before kneeling beside me. "What have we here?" she asked as she leaned in and kissed me. She collected a dollop of his cum from my cheek and whispered, "Mmmm, tasty!" She opened her mouth and took his cock into it, instantly reviving it.

I stood up beside him and kissed him. He was still surprised, so he didn't even object to tasting his cum on my lips and tongue. "For the next part of your gift, you have a choice," I said. "You can watch my friend and me play with each other, or you can choose something else." We had often fantasized about having someone else join our naughty fun time, and Kathleen had sometimes been the subject of that fantasy. We'd wondered aloud what might happen between us, and we'd covered most of the bases.

"How about you ladies start things off and we'll see how things go from there," he suggested.

"I like that idea!" Kathleen said as she stood up beside us. She kissed my husband again, "Anyone ever told you that you have a very nice cock?"

"My lovely wife has told me that once or twice," he replied. "It's nice to have a second opinion!" They kissed again, and then he stepped back to watch. Kathleen and I kissed for a moment and then fell onto the bed, our lips barely parting as our bodies settled.

"I have missed this!" Kathleen moaned, and I had to agree. We hadn't been together since the night before my wedding, and my ulterior motive in having her help me with my husband's special birthday gifts was that we might be able to revisit our relationship. She began kissing her way down my body, and I looked over at my husband.

"You might want to pay attention here," I whispered as her lips covered my right nipple. He was good, very good in fact, but she was better. She continued her way south, kissing and nibbling her way along and stopping at those spots as I reacted to her touch. She had been my first female lover, but I hadn't been hers, and the things she taught me served me well with men as well as women.

I felt her breath on my smooth mons, and my legs parted uncommanded. I willed her to taste me, longing for that touch only a woman can give. "Yeesss," I moaned when I felt her tongue on my clit, pushing my hips upward to meet her touch. I felt the suckling pressure as she took it between her lips and flicked her tongue across the tip. I let her continue for a minute or so until my impatience overtook me.

I took her hair in my fists and pulled her back up to kiss her. Then I took charge, urging her onto her back and recreating the journey she'd taken down my body. I settled between her thighs and began eating her pussy with all the intensity I could muster. I felt her hands in my hair, guiding me to where she wanted me to go. We had discussed beforehand that this was the position I wanted to be in when she invited him to claim the last of his gifts.

I felt the bed shift as he joined us and heard them exchange kisses and whispers. "Really?" he said, and she confirmed it. The bed shifted again, and I pulled my knees up to expose myself to him so he could take me from behind while I munched on my girlfriend. I felt his hands and fingers on my bum as he caressed my cheeks and ran a fingertip across my back door. Then came the cool of the lube as he drizzled it on me, rubbing it in and then tentatively probing into me with one finger. I moaned a little and pushed back against him. What he didn't know was that I'd been preparing myself for a month, getting ready to give him that gift he'd asked for many times early in our relationship.

I took my mouth off Kathleen's pussy and looked back over my shoulder at him. "Happy Birthday, Baby!" I whispered before setting back to my task. I felt a bump against my shoulder and looked up to see her holding my favourite dildo and winking at me. I smiled and took it from her, moving it down and sliding it into her before resuming my assault on her clit.

I felt it when my husband's cock touched against my bum. I stopped licking my girlfriend for a moment and steeled myself for what I knew would be a temporary discomfort as he slid himself inside me. The stretch was a little painful at first, but then he slipped right in as my ass yielded to him. "Fuck that's tight!" he groaned as he pushed himself in deeper. A moment later, his hips came up against my ass cheeks, and I knew he was in me as far as he would go.

"Fuck me, Baby! Fuck my tight ass!" I moaned as he drew back and pushed forward.

Kathleen joined in, "Yes, Baby, fuck her tight ass!" as she pulled my face into her cunt and mashed her clit against my mouth. As hubby started pounding me, I had to wrap my arms around her hips to keep from getting dislodged. Fucking Kathleen with a dildo while eating her cunt and getting my ass hammered required more coordination than I ever thought it would. It looked a lot easier in the porn movies that hubby and I watched from time to time. Hubby got a little too excited and slipped out once, but he quickly recovered and slipped right back in.

Despite having cum only a short time before, trying these new things had us both very nearly at the peak of our arousal. I hoped that the three of us would all cum at the same time, but the fates had other ideas. Hubby came first, grunting loudly for the final few strokes before driving himself forward and erupting inside my butt. Another new feeling washed through me as for the first time I felt the warmth of a man's cum in my backside. His body stiffened and spasmed with each pulse of his cum, and after a few moments, he realized that his job wasn't finished yet. He started moving again, reaching around me to tease my clit with his fingertips.

I realized that my job wasn't finished yet either, so I attacked Kathleen's pussy with a renewed vigour, determined to get her to the promised land before I got there. I started humming against her clit while I pistoned the fake cock in and out of her pussy and was soon rewarded with her hips rising to meet me and a wash of warm fluid trickling from around the thick cock. I held in there for a moment until the action overtook me and my own orgasm washed over me.

I'd thought I'd experienced every different type of orgasm there was, but I was wrong. This one felt different from any other, just as intense and satisfying but different somehow. I held tightly onto Kathleen's hips as it washed over me in four or five waves, my wetness dripping out of me and onto the sheet below.

We stayed as we were for a few moments, catching our breath. As we disengaged, I fell to one side of my girlfriend while my husband fell to the other. Kathleen slid one arm under each of us and kissed us in turn. "That was fun!" she said softly.

"It was amazing!" my husband agreed. "Quite the birthday celebration!"

"I'm happy you liked it!" I said, reaching over to hold his hand. We cuddled for a bit before one by one we got up to use the washroom and clean up a little. I went in last, and when I returned, I was not the least bit surprised to see Kathleen on her hands and knees with my husband's cock in her mouth.

"Um, excuse me!" I interrupted.

"What? I was just giving your husband his birthday gift!" Kathleen grinned before opening wide and going back down on him.

"Not without me, you're not!" I said as I got up beside her and pushed my way in. The look on his face was rapturous as we traded places, each of us sucking him into our throats in turn.

"My turn, you've already had yours!" she said as she sensed he was getting close. I moved away, and she took him back in to finish him off. A very short while later, I saw him stiffen as he grunted and came in her mouth. She held his head between her lips, and I watched his shaft surge with each pump of cum.

She stayed there until he finished, then took her mouth off him and showed us his load on her tongue. She closed, swallowed and opened again to show us it was all gone. Or most of it at least. I leaned forward and kissed her, tasting the remnants of it on her tongue before moving to kiss him. Then Kathleen kissed him, and we lay back down beside him.

"So what do you think of your birthday gifts?" I asked.

"Best gifts ever!" he laughed. "I should have known you had something like this planned, but I didn't expect you'd involve the woman we fantasized about!"

"You guys fantasized about me?" Kathleen asked. It was a rhetorical question. I had told her about our fantasies while I was setting this up.

"What about you?" my husband asked. "How was it for you?"

"It was everything I hoped it would be but not exactly what I expected, if that makes any sense," I replied.

"How so?" Kathleen asked. "It's not like we haven't been together before."

"I've never been butt-fucked before," I said. "The sensation was incredible, a pussy on my lips and a cock in my ass was like nothing I'd ever imagined. The only thing that would have been better would have been another cock in my pussy!"

"Well, you do have a birthday of your own coming up in a couple of months," my husband said.

"What an interesting idea!" Kathleen grinned. "Will I be invited?"

"Absolutely!" I said as I pulled her in for another kiss. "Do you know any men who might give me what I need?"

"I might know one or two!" she replied, and soon we were at it again, this time with the two of us in a sixty-nine while my husband slipped his cock into her from behind. It was indeed the best birthday ever!