A Fantasy - Threesomes & Moresomes
Birthday Wishes
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The night was perfect. She had her man, a delicious meal, and even a musician to serenade the lovely couple. What more could she wish for on her birthday? As she blew out the candle, she grinned at her man while making her wish. Her desires evident with her nipples subtly revealing her excitement beneath the lace top.
Her man reached across the table, his fingers gently caressing her hand. She noticed the music became more intimate as their hands touched.
He leaned closer and kissed her softly as his hands beginning to explore her body.
At first, she was taken aback by his touch, especially with the musician playing just a few feet away, a witness to their desires.
But her surprise quickly faded, moving to excitement as she realized her birthday wish was unfolding in ways she had never imagined. The thought of being watched while she was claimed. A soft moan escaped her lips as she surrendered to the fantasy. Her man's hands roamed her body, sending delightful shivers down her spine.
As if on cue, the musician set down his instrument and approached them. Without a word, her man leaned back in his seat, and she felt the musician's hand on her shoulder and neck. Shock filled her eyes as she glanced at her partner, who responded with a playful grin.
Trembling with anticipation, she felt the musician's fingers trace her curves. His touch was different, rougher yet equally thrilling.
The musician's lips found the curve of her neck while her man watched, a look of desire and satisfaction on his face.
Her breath quickened as the musician's skilled hands explored her, tracing the contours of her breasts through the delicate lace. She kept her gaze fixed on her man, seeking his silent approval and reveling in the lustful gleam in his eyes. A slight nod from him sent a jolt of electricity through her.
The musician's fingers deftly unfastened the clasps of her top, exposing her flushed skin to the cool night air. Her nipples hardened further as he cupped her breasts, kneading them gently. All the while, her man watched intently.
She felt the musician's arousal pressing against her back as he continued his ministrations. Suddenly she hears the unmistakable sound of a zipper. She senses the man move beside her. Her man sitting on one side, the erect cock on the other. She turns and looks at it. It’s beautiful and thick. Not too long and a beautiful tip ready to penetrate.
Her delicate hand touches it gently, wrapping around the musician's hardness. She stroked him slowly, all while maintaining that electric connection with her man across the table. Watching his lips curled into a satisfied smirk, silently encouraging her to continue.
She enjoyed hearing the musician's breath as she explored his length, her touch both tentative and eager. Her other hand sought out her man's, intertwining their fingers as the passion built between the three of them. Each touch and caress a symphony of sensuality orchestrated by her birthday wish.
She stands and motions for the man to sit, only letting go of his hard penis to pull down her soaked panties.
Leaning in to kiss her man then positioning herself over the erect cock.
Moans escape her mouth as the stranger parts her wanting pussy. He feels so good. Different from her man. It’s been a long time since another cock had filled her.
She sinks down slowly, savoring every inch, every vein as the musician's thick shaft stretches her. A silent conversation passes between her and her man as she begins to move, rolling her hips in a sensual dance.
She feels the musician's hands grip her waist, guiding her movements as she rides him. Her breasts bounce with each thrust, nipples hard and aching for attention. As if reading her mind, her man leans forward, capturing one peaked bud between his lips. She gasps, overwhelmed by the dual sensations.
Her pace quickens, driven by the growing need coiling in her core. The musician matches her rhythm, driving up into her as she grinds down. She feels so wonderfully full, each stroke hitting places that make her groan. All the while, her gaze remains fixed on her man, watching as he expertly plays with her hardened nipples.
Sweat glistens on her skin as she chases her pleasure. Her man’s fingers find her sensitive nub, circling it with practiced ease. She bites her lip, muffling a cry as the added stimulation pushes her closer to the edge.
The tension builds, a crescendo of sensation threatening to overwhelm her. Her movements become erratic, desperate. The musician thrusts harder, faster. She feels him swell inside her, knows he's close too.
With a final, powerful thrust, she shatters. Waves of ecstasy crash over her as she comes, her inner walls clenching rhythmically around the musician's cock. He follows moments later, spilling himself deep inside her with a guttural groan.
As she comes down from her high, she leans forward, resting her forehead against her man's. Their breath mingles, a silent exchange of love and gratitude passing between them. The musician withdraws, leaving her feeling deliciously used and satisfied.
Her man pulls her into his lap, cradling her trembling body against his chest. His hardness presses against her thigh, a promise of more pleasure to come. As the musician quietly gathers his things and slips away, she knows this birthday celebration is far from over.
Her man reached across the table, his fingers gently caressing her hand. She noticed the music became more intimate as their hands touched.
He leaned closer and kissed her softly as his hands beginning to explore her body.
At first, she was taken aback by his touch, especially with the musician playing just a few feet away, a witness to their desires.
But her surprise quickly faded, moving to excitement as she realized her birthday wish was unfolding in ways she had never imagined. The thought of being watched while she was claimed. A soft moan escaped her lips as she surrendered to the fantasy. Her man's hands roamed her body, sending delightful shivers down her spine.
As if on cue, the musician set down his instrument and approached them. Without a word, her man leaned back in his seat, and she felt the musician's hand on her shoulder and neck. Shock filled her eyes as she glanced at her partner, who responded with a playful grin.
Trembling with anticipation, she felt the musician's fingers trace her curves. His touch was different, rougher yet equally thrilling.
The musician's lips found the curve of her neck while her man watched, a look of desire and satisfaction on his face.
Her breath quickened as the musician's skilled hands explored her, tracing the contours of her breasts through the delicate lace. She kept her gaze fixed on her man, seeking his silent approval and reveling in the lustful gleam in his eyes. A slight nod from him sent a jolt of electricity through her.
The musician's fingers deftly unfastened the clasps of her top, exposing her flushed skin to the cool night air. Her nipples hardened further as he cupped her breasts, kneading them gently. All the while, her man watched intently.
She felt the musician's arousal pressing against her back as he continued his ministrations. Suddenly she hears the unmistakable sound of a zipper. She senses the man move beside her. Her man sitting on one side, the erect cock on the other. She turns and looks at it. It’s beautiful and thick. Not too long and a beautiful tip ready to penetrate.
Her delicate hand touches it gently, wrapping around the musician's hardness. She stroked him slowly, all while maintaining that electric connection with her man across the table. Watching his lips curled into a satisfied smirk, silently encouraging her to continue.
She enjoyed hearing the musician's breath as she explored his length, her touch both tentative and eager. Her other hand sought out her man's, intertwining their fingers as the passion built between the three of them. Each touch and caress a symphony of sensuality orchestrated by her birthday wish.
She stands and motions for the man to sit, only letting go of his hard penis to pull down her soaked panties.
Leaning in to kiss her man then positioning herself over the erect cock.
Moans escape her mouth as the stranger parts her wanting pussy. He feels so good. Different from her man. It’s been a long time since another cock had filled her.
She sinks down slowly, savoring every inch, every vein as the musician's thick shaft stretches her. A silent conversation passes between her and her man as she begins to move, rolling her hips in a sensual dance.
She feels the musician's hands grip her waist, guiding her movements as she rides him. Her breasts bounce with each thrust, nipples hard and aching for attention. As if reading her mind, her man leans forward, capturing one peaked bud between his lips. She gasps, overwhelmed by the dual sensations.
Her pace quickens, driven by the growing need coiling in her core. The musician matches her rhythm, driving up into her as she grinds down. She feels so wonderfully full, each stroke hitting places that make her groan. All the while, her gaze remains fixed on her man, watching as he expertly plays with her hardened nipples.
Sweat glistens on her skin as she chases her pleasure. Her man’s fingers find her sensitive nub, circling it with practiced ease. She bites her lip, muffling a cry as the added stimulation pushes her closer to the edge.
The tension builds, a crescendo of sensation threatening to overwhelm her. Her movements become erratic, desperate. The musician thrusts harder, faster. She feels him swell inside her, knows he's close too.
With a final, powerful thrust, she shatters. Waves of ecstasy crash over her as she comes, her inner walls clenching rhythmically around the musician's cock. He follows moments later, spilling himself deep inside her with a guttural groan.
As she comes down from her high, she leans forward, resting her forehead against her man's. Their breath mingles, a silent exchange of love and gratitude passing between them. The musician withdraws, leaving her feeling deliciously used and satisfied.
Her man pulls her into his lap, cradling her trembling body against his chest. His hardness presses against her thigh, a promise of more pleasure to come. As the musician quietly gathers his things and slips away, she knows this birthday celebration is far from over.