MY BEST BIRTHDAY GIFT 🎁
My birthday was approaching and my wife had been asking me what I really wanted for my birthday because I am a difficult person to find a gift for. Generally if I want or need anything, I go get it. I told her to surprise me, but I wanted it not to be a traditional gift, I’d rather go somewhere or do something totally out of the ordinary.
I came home from work the afternoon of my birthday and wasn’t really thinking about it when she met me at the door and told me my birthday present was in the bedroom. We went into the bedroom and she told me to sit on the bed, close my eyes and wait while she got it out. I closed my eyes as she wanted and the next thing I knew was that she was tying a blindfold around my head and telling me that if I took it off, I’d get no birthday present at all. The further this proceeded, the more fun it became. I was stood up and my shirt and pants were removed. Then I was pushed back down on the bed and each of my wrists were secured with some cords and tied to the bedposts at the head of the bed. So here I am blindfolded with my arms tied down and wondering what was going to happen next.
After a bit of rubbing around, my wife sat down straddle of my chest and moved forward until she had both my mouth and my nose buried into her and I was almost gasping both from enjoyment and for air…I was almost suffocating from her sitting on my face.It was at that moment that I felt my underwear being pulled down and a pair of hands massaging me down there. It was at that moment I figured out that there were more than just the two of us in there celebrating my birthday.It was the best birthday I had ever experienced. We spent the rest of the night with me being both tortured and pleasured for a couple of hours or so. I had nothing left in me by the time it was done.To this very day, I still don’t know who the third person (and maybe a fourth, I don’t know for sure) was. When asking about that, my wife told me that if I ever wanted another birthday gift, I’d quit being so inquisitive, that there were some things I just didn’t need to know . . . . I don’t know for sure, but when her brother and his wife came to visit us the following weekend, my brother-in-law’s wife seemed to have winked at me and smiled a time or two and she had never done that before.
