Birthday Surprise ( 2 )


Threesome
Mike Canter would never forget his 28th birthday. It started normal enough. He woke up following to Emma, his live-in girl, ate breakfast, cleaned himself up for the day, all the usual rigamarole we all go through.

He had taken the day off from oeuvre and went out for a nice lunch at a prissy restaurant with Emma. It was only that evening that things turned unusual. Emma, though wishing him a happy natal day, had not given him a gift of any variety, which seemed out of reference for her.

He knew that she could be quite straight person laced about some things, but she was very giving, and he assumed that she was just waiting for the right moment. He had hoped for a natal day fuck at least that morning, but Emma was very timid when it came to sex. Not because she had a strict fostering or anything like that, it was just her character, it was if she was holding back all the time. Which was why at 7pm that evening Mike got the surprise of his life. They were both sitting in their plane, cosied up on the sofa, when the doorbell rang.

"I'll get it"said Emma.

"parting it babe, stay with me"said Mike holding onto her.

"I'll just be a minute, I'll be proper back"she replied, giving him a quick kiss. She went through to the hallway, closing the sitting room doorway. Mike could see her open air the door and talk to someone for a twain of proceedings, and started to get curious. Emma popped through the sitting room door again, closing it behind her.

"Now I've got you a footling surprisal for your birthday"said Emma, obviously spooky"I think you'll like it."

Emma opened the door and Lacey sauntered through, swaying her coxa. She was blonde with retentive hair, in her early 20s. She had a courteous figure and a seemly sized rack.

"Hi there birthday boy"she said with a smile to mike.

"What's going on Emma ?"said mike, looking over at her. Emma bit her lip nervously. She'd never done anything like this before, never even thought about it. But she loved mike, he brought out the best in her, made her try things she'd never done before, made her live life-time more fully.

Over the finish month, since she'd moved in, she had been taking measured note of the things that microphone enjoyed, so she could get him the respectable birthday present she could. And she had found his hidden porn stash, most featuring trine. She'd managed to find out, through observation and a heedful survival of the fittest of film rentals that, like for many men, the lesbian scenery really turned him on. So she'd gone online and hired Lacey for the night.

"This is Lacey, she's your present ducky"said Emma."For us to enjoy together."

Emma had never thought about being with another cleaning lady before, not even curious. Even now there was no desire in her, looking at Lacey she just saw a rather pretty blond. But if Mike wanted a tierce, she would break her lesbian cherry. For Mike.

Lacey swayed on over to Mike, who was still looking pretty shocked, sat on his lap and started to kiss him. Emma couldn't blame microphone for being shocked, she had surprised herself with this. She was always diffident about sex, unadventurous. She and Mike hadn't slept together until they had dated for over a month. After that, occasionally mike had tried to do something a bit different in the bedroom, but Emma had always shot him down. She'd tried to go down once on a previous beau, but couldn't go through with it, and had never been able to stomach the melodic theme of anyone performing viva sex on her. Usually anything more than just the old missionary in and out, she just couldn't handle, but she had had a wonderful three months with microphone, living together for the last four week and she was sure that he was the one that she was going to spend the rest of her life with. She knew he wanted more excitement with her, she could see the disappointment in his oculus sometimes, though he never verbalised it. So she had decided to dive in head first to the pool of intimate experiment, to both reward and please microphone and to unfreeze herself from her fears.

As she saw mike kissing Lacey, his custody on her shapely rear end, she tried to fight down the pangs of jealousy that were washing through her. She saw Lacey whisper in microphone's ear, then they both looked over at her, Mike wearing a one-half smiling, half sneer. ‘ What the hell did she say ?'thought Emma.

Lacey got up from Mike's lap, revealing his tenting erection, that she had been grinding against. She walked over to Emma, looking like she was hunting her pile. Emma took a step back, feeling rather intimidated. Taking hold of her, Lacey turned them both around so they were side on to microphone and, putting her hands on Emma's shoulder joint, started to move her grimace closer to the young woman's. Emma started to suspire fast, uncertain but determined to do this. Lacey's lips touched hers in the most gentle of kiss. Emma glanced over at Mike in overplus, seeing him stare in rapturous attention at the two of them. She suddenly felt those soft brim again, this meter kissing her with more vigour. Her oculus slipped closed as the kiss went on and she started to osculate back from instinct. branch pulled her closer and she felt her titty squashed against someone ALT. She pulled back in alarm quickly, breaking the osculation with a sonant pop.

"That was hot !"said Mike from his chair. Emma's cheeks were burning with embarassment."It's okey Emma, we can go as irksome as you need to."said Lacey quietly, stroking Emma's buttock."I don't know if I can do this…"said Emma in a quiet voice. microphone got up and held her in his subdivision."Don't worry babe. You tried and I appreciate that."He started to snog her himself, his familiar touching and gustatory perception making her smell comfortable and good. Quickly forgetting they had company, Emma deepened the osculation, her tongue delving into mike's back talk, her mitt holding his dorsum as his grasped and kneaded her buttocks.

She was so into it, she didn't even experience Lacey start to kiss her cervix at first. A very womanly body pressed against her back and her pulse started to subspecies as Lacey nibbled and licked her neck. Emma moaned into mike's mouth. He broke the candy kiss and leaning over Emma's shoulder joint began to osculate Lacey. Emma turned her capitulum seeing her lover locking brim with another womanhood. deal were roaming over her consistency and she wasn't quite trusted whose were whose as the situation started to whelm her sense. Her breasts were fondled and her pussy cupped as she started to get aroused.

Lacey then turned Emma around and kissed her again, their glossa swirling together as they made out passionately. Emma found herself enjoying kissing another woman and started to explore this new partner with her bridge player, discovering her organic structure. She then reached back and found mike trouser clad erecting. Never breaking the osculation, she undid his zip and reached inside to pull out his strong cock, masturbating him while he watched his girlfriends lesbian snog. He came quickly with a gasp, shooting cum onto the floor and her hand.

Removing her glossa from Emma's mouth Lacey lifted Emma's hand and sucked off Mike's sperm cell."Try it"she said and kissed Emma again, letting her taste the cum in her back talk. Emma was surprised, she found she didn't mind the taste perception at all, in fact she wanted more. She turned around and took some more off of Mike's cock, then licking her hired hand clean and jerk. microphone's oculus were broad with this slight video display, and widened even more when Emma got on her knees and took his soft tool into her mouth and started to lick and take up it clean.

Emma didn't know why she had been so loath, she was enjoying this. She played with Mike's testicles as her tongue lathed his perch, which had started to grow and harden again. Emma could feel it originate in her oral fissure, filling it up and she felt proud that this was because of her. She started to bob back and Forth River, taking as a lot of her boyfriends dick as she could in her mouth, sucking and licking it. In and out it went, red and hard and covered in saliva as he pumped his rosehip with a do-or-die need. After a duet of minutes she looked up to conform to Mike's eyes and that was his undoing as he came with a cry, firing wads of warm, salty cum into her mouth and down her throat. She swallowed as much as she could, scooping the remnants up with her tongue and fingers and eating it all."Mmmmm"she moaned."I liked that."

microphone was panting heavily and went to sit down on the sofa."Let's have a taste"said Lacey and kissed Emma again. They shared the remains of microphone's heart between them, savouring his salty goodness. Lacey started to uncase Emma, removing her top to reveal her bra clad heart. Nervous again, Emma said"Maybe we should turn off the lights."

"But we want to see your beautiful body"replied Lacey"Don't we mike ?"

"Yes, every inch of it."

Lacey undid Emma's bra next, letting her breasts bound destitute. Emma quickly covered them with her weapons system, Lacey giving her an exasperated flavor. She kissed her again, holding her stopping point until Emma gave into her passion and ran her hands through Lacey's hair's-breadth, exposing her chest. Lacey started to snog down Emma's neck opening, who was too caught up in a offer of emotions, until she got to her tits, which she kissed all over, eventually giving the voiceless nipples a little suck and a placate raciness. Emma gave a little sigh and held Lacey's head to her chest, enjoying the new sensation of another girl pleasuring them.

microphone was enjoying the show the two woman were giving him. He'd only ever seen gay woman action like this on a screen and having his extremely straightforward laced girl being seduced like this turned him on a lot. He had stripped naked already, throwing his clothes to the side to reveal his muscled body.

Emma meanwhile was thinking of nothing much at all, enjoying the virtuoso that Laceys sass was causing. She felt a hand reach under her skirt and panty and start to fondle her wet slit. It expertly caressed her and she felt her knee joint would buckle as waves of pleasance flowed through her. Suddenly Emma pulled back saying"Wait, wait…"microphone was disappointed, he had thought that Emma was enjoying herself, he certainly had been. He was surprised therefore, as was Emma herself slightly, when she grabbed the hem of her dress in both bridge player and stepped out of it and her panties, throwing them aside. Lacey looked her naked consistence up and down."Very nice"she purred."You are a gorgeous little thing aren't you…"

Emma was trembling slightly, her nipples arduous and her puss moist with sexual excitement."What next ?"she said"What do I do now ?"

Lacey replied"fountainhead, you can strip me raw for starters."

Emma reached forward with nervous fingers and started to unbutton Lacey's blouse. She pulled it off, revealing a sexy brassiere. Emma then unbuttoned the other adult female's jeans and pulled them down and off, leaving her in only her underwear. Emma examined Laceys trunk, unconsciously licking her brim."Like what you see Emma ?"queried Lacey. She then removed her own bra, throwing it across the room, and soon did the same with her pantie and pop wind cone, leaving the two women completely naked. Mike started to caress himself as he looked from one beauty to the early. Emma moved forward, looking at Lacey she was starting to find tangible desire and lust. She never knew that she could feel like this, not about another woman, but she really wanted to touch her let on pulp. Emma kissed Lacey various prison term, each rich than the premature. She held the other womanhood's breast, exploring it, it's differences, it's similarity, to her own. As she bent her head and started to suckle on it, Lacey ran a fingerbreadth across Emma's labia, picking up her moisture. She waited until both microphone and Emma were looking at her and licked it off lewdly with a moan.

"Lie down"she told Emma, who obeyed her with nervous excitement. Lacey dropped to her hands and knees and slowly prised Emma's legs apart, revealing her dewey flush. Emma was eager as Lacey kissed her way up her thigh, until she reached her genitals, letting out little pant as Lacey started to eat her dripping cunt. Her head dropped back, her finger's breadth in the hustler's fuzz as she revelled in the feelings that Lacey's lips and tongue were stirring in her.

Mike meantime was more than set for another go, his prick hard and vertical and dripping pre-cum. Lacey wriggled her pelvic girdle in invitation and so microphone knelt behind her and lining himself up plunged into her pussy to the hilt. She wasn't as tight as Emma, but microphone knew he wouldn't be able to last farseeing, pounding his meat into this virtual stranger whilst she was bringing his girlfriend to orgasm with her tongue.

He pushed in and out of her hairless pussy, her succus coating his humanity as it plunged in and out of her honeypot, her buttocks wobbling with each virgule. Emma was moaning loudly now, feeling the waves building up inside her. She looked up to see her fellow screw Lacey, feeling her moaning into her kitty-cat as he ploughed into the escort again and again, a flavour of compactness on his grimace. As their optic met, Emma smiled contentedly at Mike and this caused him to cum unexpectedly, eyes widening in shock as he filled Lacey's kitty-cat with his ejaculate. He thrust in dork as he orgasmed, his heart dripping onto the carpeting. He pulled his cock out and pip a pair of wads of thick cum into the air, some landing on the back and forefront of the woman he had just fucked, some landing on Emma's boob and nerve. Emma scooped up what she could reach and eat up it down her throat. This lewd act was the final thrust she needed to reach her own sexual climax as she came with a wail, her thighs clamping around Lacey's head, her succus pouring out her twat as she came the toilsome she ever had. Her brain switched off as Lacey kept tonguing her button, until she finally pulled away, her mouth gluey with Emma's nectar and her pussy full of Mike's spermatozoon.

Knackered out, mike and Lacey sat down on the settee, catching their breathing spell, whilst Emma lay vapid out on the floor, trembling with little aftershocks. Ten minutes later, Emma was crawling up to Lacey and pushed her legs apart, wanting to return the favour and discover what twat tasted like, now that she knew how cock tasted. She kissed her way up the inside of Lacey's thighs, reaching the apex she tentatively darted out her tongue, licking her first pussy. She decided she liked the flavour, especially when it was merge with mike's cum. She licked up and down the flaps, delving her tongue recondite inside of the other char, then flicking it over her clitoris. She inserted a digit, pumping it in and out with a squelch, soon adding another, then another. Lacey was enjoying Emma's attempt at viva and leaned over to kiss Mike. She reached down mitt for his penis, to see if he was make again yet, and finding it semi gruelling, leant down and started to open him an expert blowjob. Mike just sat back and enjoyed, in no rush to cum again. He rested a script on Lacey's back, caressing it as she went down on him, running her tongue around his cockhead and caressing the shaft. mike was also enjoying seeing his straight girlfriend eat out another woman, Emma was going at it with zest, determined to make water Lacey cum. microphone reached a hand under Lacey's trunk and started to fondle her breasts, squeezing the plump soma and pinching the nipples.

The escort could feel her trunk outset to mount towards that orgasmic peak. unable to reduce fully on the cock sucking, she released microphone's penis with a slurp, sitting back and breathing heavily. Looking at each other with silent communication, Mike and Emma each took one of her boob in their mouths, their hands intertwining as they finger fucked Lacey and stimulated her button. It wasn't long before Lacey came, squeezing her pussy around their finger, washing them with her juice. Pulling out, mike and Emma fed each other their fingers to suck, then came together in a passionate buss, full of hunger and desire.

Emma stood up, and pushing Mike back onto the settee, she straddled him, grabbed his saliva covered shaft, and started to feed in it into her make pussycat. She waited when he was full inside of her, enjoying the meanness, She cupped his expression and gently kissed him, starting to gently slither him in and out with her hips. Mike enjoyed the tightness of her puss, although by this time they were both extremely lubricated and slid in and out with relaxation. mike looked up at this beautiful char that he was making honey to, her organic structure radiance and a smile upon her lips and wondered how he got so favourable."I love you"he said. She quickly kissed him and replied"I love you too microphone ”.

They took it slowly for a while, then Mike bent his head forward and started to wet-nurse on Emma's right hand boob. She moaned, tilting her headway back, and started to push up her coxa faster. She felt mouth attach themselves to her allow for breast and saw Lacey sucking her former tit, her red lips pulling and sucking Emma's operose slight nipple. She then lowered her head, her blonde whisker falling over the couplet's hips as she licked their privates, stimulating Mike's cock as it thrust in and out of Emma, and gently sucking Emma's clit. microphone felt a sexual climax approaching once more and called out his devotee name as he filled her womb with his cum, feeling her purulent clench around him as she had her own finale. He held her tight as his rope of midst, Theodore Harold White cum filled up Emma, giving them both feelings of atonement and fulfilment.

Lacey got up and started to enclothe, saying"Sorry, but I have to go now. Thanks for a great time. If you ever want to do this again, just let me eff, you have my number."Emma took hold of her arm."Thank you Lacey, it was Worth every penny."She said. Looking at Mike she murmured"You know, it is my birthday in a month… ”
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