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The Birthday Present

The Birthday Present

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THE BIRTHDAY PRESENT

Sex between my wife and I has always been good. From the day when I took her virginity until now, some thirty-five years later. It has been getting better and better. I have been the more experienced one of us and I have encouraged and guided her to experiment and try new things. She has always been willing but sometimes it took a great length of time to talk her into it.

The day that I took her virginity, she was eighteen years old, and I was twenty-three.

I lost my virginity with a girlfriend who loved sex. She lived with her aunt who was a nurse and worked nights. At first, we just felt each other up. This led to blow jobs and hand jobs and finally I told her that I had a condom and asked her if she wanted to have sex. She agreed. What I didn't know was that she had already been having sex.

Once we started, it became a regular thing and I slowly learned what women liked, how to prepare them for sex, and how to make them come. Our relationship lasted for a few years but as is the way of all things, we grew up and grew apart.

By the time that I met the lady who eventually became my wife, I was very experienced. I had bedded and been educated by older women, had read a lot about all kinds of sex and talked to loads of older and more astute men and women, to learn as much as I could.

When I started dating my wife, I was also involved with several other women. I told her this up front, because at that time, I had no intention of ever getting married. Somehow, she accepted that condition and was aware that I was dating other women.

She had decided that she loved me and was willing to wait until I had sown all my wild oats!

I assumed that she also was having sex too, which didn't bother me at all, but boy, was I wrong!

The first day that we made love, she was at home alone on summer break from attending business school. She too had been living with her aunt and two female cousins. They were at work.

I happened to be in her neighborhood and called her to ask if I would stop by and visit. She said that she appreciated the company. I arrived earlier than she expected.

She had just come out of the shower and answered the door, wearing a gold robe and slippers. Underneath, she wore her bra and panties.

She let me in, and we sat watching TV and talking. Eventually, we started necking. In short order, her robe was open, and I began playing with and sucking her breasts. She had the most beautiful pair of nipples that I have ever seen! They were sensitive too and by the time that I had shown them proper respect, her panties were soaked!

I made the assumption that she knew what she was doing, only to find out later that she was trustingly placing herself in my hands as her teacher and guide!

Horny as I always was, I took her to her bedroom, and she let me undress her. She slid under the sheet and somewhat self-consciously covered up herself. I undressed, joined her, and continued with foreplay.

She was so hot that she was soaking wet between her legs, and when I put my condom on and mounted her, my cockhead slid in easily.

Without much delay, I pressed all eight inches of my cock into her. I heard a gasp as I was about an inch and a half in, and she appeared to wince and grab my shoulder.

Later, I realized that was when I took her virginity, because after we both had come and I withdrew from her, I saw blood on the sheet beneath her.

On questioning her, she admitted that it was her first time having sex and that she had no idea what she was doing.

That was when I decided that I would marry her, because she had entrusted herself to me, expecting that I would take care of her, knowing that I could have done anything that I pleased to her, and she would have been defenseless!

I was quite upset with her for not telling me that she was a virgin, because, had I known, I would have taken more time and been gentler on entering her.

As it was, it worked out fine. She grew to love fucking and eventually I became monogamous as we fell in love. We were married three years later and to this day, thirty-five years later she has never denied me sex, no matter what was going on between us, and her pussy is still the best that I have ever had!

She depended on me to guide and teach her, and I did just that. I introduced her to deep throating and oral sex and man! can she suck dick now! I have taken her in every position known to humankind. Because my dick is big, she loves the doggy style as I get way up inside her and according to her, it makes her feel vulnerable, and at my mercy, a sensation that she loves.

I introduced her to spanking, and bondage, which she adores, to anal sex which we do as often as vaginal sex, and fantasies, in which we engage regularly.

Our sex life is vibrant and alive!

During this time, she has given me three daughters without missing a beat!

I love this woman!

As the years passed, the frequency of our sex didn't decrease much. We started out at about four to five times a week and now, thirty-five years later, its still at least three times a week, with one time reserved for anal sex, a favorite of ours.

In our fantasies, we have imagined MFM and FMF threesomes, foursomes, woman to woman scenarios and gangbangs. We no longer do any of them, but we enjoy fantasizing about them!

The reason why we have stopped, is because we were never able to find the appropriate partners. Finding a couple is very difficult as four people have to like each other in a foursome. Both husbands need to like each other, both wives have to like each other, and each husband has to like the other's wife, and the wives have to like the other husbands, all at the same time. That is a tall order, so we gave up on that.

The problem with the MFM is that many a male in our age range is not very virile and cannot maintain a firm enough erection for a long enough time, and she was often disappointed, so we gave up on that too, as she did not want a much younger man!

The threesome with another female calls for a lipstick lesbian who is assertive and takes charge. My wife enjoys reciprocating once the other female has initiated the action but will not initiate any overture. She does not care for butch females either and so that became too arduous a task!

I was determined to find a solution for these problems, since we still wanted to add another person to our lovemaking, so I decided that one way around them was to try an erotic massage!

A friend of mine recommended a very handsome Chinese guy, that he and his wife had used for years. He said that he was very professional, came with current health clearance, so condoms were not necessary, would come to one's home, if preferred and gave a great massage.

He was also very sociable, did only what was agreed upon, had a great physique and was also well hung and long lasting!

I gave Hung Lo a call and explained to him what the situation was. He agreed to come to our home, bring his massage table and oils and said that sex was not guaranteed as he would only go as far as the lady allowed.

Once the fee was agreed to, we set a date for the massage.

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I chose the day before my wife's birthday and informed her that I had a special present for her. When questioned what it was, I informed her that it was a full body massage.

She didn't think to ask whether the masseuse was male or female and I did not volunteer any information.

I told my wife that all she needed to do was to take a shower in preparation.

Hung Lo arrived about 7:00 pm while she was in the bedroom putting on her makeup.

He set up his table in our basement and asked to use the shower so that she would know that he was clean. He told me to have my wife lay face-down on the table, wearing a bra and panties and cover herself with a large hot towel, which he gave to me. He said also that she could be nude if she was comfortable doing that. She chose to keep her bra and panty on.

My wife came downstairs and asked where the masseuse was. I responded,

"Taking a shower."

"That's nice," she responded, "at least we know that he is clean."

That was exactly what Hung Lo wanted her to know.

I helped her on the table, wearing her bra and panties and placed the hot towel that covered her from neck to ankles.

The table design was interesting. It was rectangular, but above and below its midpoint, it could be opened to look like a

Y" if the top half was opened or an "X": if both upper and lower halves were separated, or an inverted "Y" if only the bottom half was separated. It was covered in soft leather and had a chin rest.

I tried to figure out why it was made in that shape. When it was in use later, I fully understood.

She settled herself comfortably on her stomach, with her chin in the rest.

Hung Lo walked in a few minutes after she had gotten on to the table. He was wearing Sauvage cologne, which my wife loves and was clad in a tight, white mesh T-shirt, that displayed a solid chest, and white gym shorts made of soft clingy jersey type material. Sculpted visibly underneath it were firm butt cheeks, and on his left thigh was a thick package that extended for about six inches in its relaxed state.

His hair was black with silver strands intermixed and so was his goatee.

"How are you, Ma'am?" he inquired.

Hearing a male voice, my wife raised up to see who it was. Her eyes took in a very fit and handsome Chinese male.

At first, she was surprised that the masseuse was male but realized that she had never asked, and I had never told her. Seeing how fit and handsome he was she decided that he was already there, so she might as well let him do what he came for, after all, it was just a massage, and I was present!

He stood at the head of the table and chatted with her, wishing her a happy birthday, telling her that she was a lovely woman and cracking jokes with her. He soon had her eating out of his hand, and she was fine with him massaging her.

He asked me to dim the lights and began to play some soft oriental music though his cell phone that had an external speaker.

He rolled the towel down to her waist and beginning at her neck, he started his massage. He poured some warm jasmine scented oil in his palms, rubbed them together and began kneading her neck and shoulders. He worked on any knots that he felt, and she relaxed.

"Ooooss and Ahhhss." were the order of the day.

As he moved in front of her, she could not miss the large bulge lying underneath the jersey shorts!

He took her hands and massaged her palms and fingers. When he touched some spot in her palms, it caused a twitching in her pussy, and she wondered if that was just her response or was there a connection?

He worked his way up her forearms to her armpits, squeezing and rubbing and gently stretching.

When he reached the armpits, he told her that she might get some oil on the bra and asked if she minded him lowering the straps and loosening the hooks at the back.

She shook her head, indicating that she didn't object.

He unhooked the bra and eased the straps off her shoulders, and she pulled her arms out. Her breasts were still encased in the cups.

He continued down her back to her waist, and sides, stopping just short of touching the sides of her breasts. When he completed her neck, arms and upper back, he went to the bottom of the table and folded the towel up from her ankles stopping at the crease between her thigh and buttocks.

He started at the soles of her feet and massaged them, focusing on her arches and toes. The tingling in her pussy that started when he massaged her palms increased, and she began to feel wetness between her thighs.

As he worked his way up to her calves. The soles of her feet rubbed against his bulge, and she thought that she felt it swell. He made his way up her calves and moved to the sides of the table, where he worked her thighs.

He said softly, "Ma'am, I hope that you aren't offended, but you have some beautiful thighs and your ass is spectacular!"

"Thank you," she whispered as his fingers approach the junction of the crease at her groin.

He worked the insides of her thighs, and his fingers occasionally grazed her pussy lips as he worked. When it occurred, he did not linger, but moved on in a professional manner, making it appear as an inadvertent act.

He then told her that to work on her glutes, he would have to lower her panties. Before she could respond he told her not to be embarrassed if she was wet, that it happens all the time and is not unusual. He also told her that the towel would stay in place. This allayed her discomfort.

She raised her hips, and he slid her panties down to her ankles. He noticed how wet the gusset was and unbeknownst to her a mucoid string extended from between her lips and broke away from the panty seat as he pulled it downwards. Hung Lo saw it, though, and knew that she was aroused.

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Sliding his hands under the towel, he began kneading her beautiful globes. He squeezed them and molded them and gently spread them apart. Then he dripped his finger in a little warm oil and daubed it into the crease and rubbed it in. He did not descend to her rubbery star.

Next, he asked her to turn over and he helped turn her by placing his hands on her hips and backside. The towel remained on covering her pelvic area but as she turned, the bra was left on the table and ended up at her back.

When she realized that her breasts were uncovered, and she recognized that he had seen them, she decided not to worry about it because he could not unsee them, so she pulled the bra out and tossed it on a nearby table.

He started at the top again, massaging her shoulders and rib cage. When he was through, he cupped her breasts and gently used his fingertips to massage them.

Soft moans exited her lips.

Her nipples puffed and hardened.

He kept coming close to her nipples, but never touched them to the point that, in her mind, she was begging him to squeeze them!

She was now roaring hot, and he observed the restlessness that began to arise in her thighs.

Leaving the head, he moved to the foot of the table and this time he took her panties off from around her ankles and pulled the bottom panels of the table, apart. The table now became an inverted "Y!"

It separated her legs!

"Is this, ok?" he asked.

"Yesssss..." she hissed

He walked in between the open sections and pushed the towel up, exposing her shaven pussy. Her eyes were closed and so she was not immediately aware of this!

He could see the glistening moisture beading between her swelling labia and palmed her vulva!

Her eyes shot open and a tremulous,

"Ohhhh!!!!!" escaped her lips.

He circled his hand on her mons and then with two fingers on his left hand he spread her swollen and dripping labia.

He massaged the creases on either side of her clitoris and when he finally touched it, she cried out and thrust her hips upwards.

He nodded to me and as agreed, I began squeezing and rolling her nipples.

"Oh!!!!! Godddddd..." she mewled.

Dipping his fingers in the warm oil, Hung Lo inserted two fingers into her pussy. He fingered her, gently searching for her "G" spot, and when he found that rough patch on the top of her vagina, he beckoned with his fingers, and she exploded.

"FFFUuuccckkkkk!!!!!" she gasped.

We switched positions and Hung Lo returned to the head of the table. Seeing his large cock sticking out the leg of his shorts, she had to taste it, and she pushed the fabric up and licked his balls, his cock laying on her face as she pumped the fat tool with her hand.

I went to the other end and ate her pussy as her fluids ran down between her ass cheeks.

Hung Lo removed his balls from her mouth, lowered the head rest to angle her head downwards and replaced them with his cock. Gently he face-fucked her. She moaned and gurgled as she sucked him.

Because of the lowered angle of her head, his big cock slid into her throat, and he held her in place, releasing her only to allow her to take a breath.

Several times he repeated the maneuver, packing her throat with his fat tool!

The depleted oxygen made her euphoric and she started cumming again as I nibbled her clit and fingered her.

I signaled to Hung Lo and we switched again. This time, he stood between her legs and beat on her clit with his hard cock.

As she struggled to wail with my cock in her mouth, he pushed into her and bottomed out in one motion. Knowing that she was on Cloud nine, he fucked her hard!

She grunted as Hung Lo pounded her. She came again but this time she couldn't wail because her mouth was full of my cock.

We fucked her together until we both unloaded in her holes.

When we stepped back, Hung Lo's cum was dripping from between her thighs and my cum was seeping from her mouth.

She was totally exhausted and sated!

I drew a bath and Hung Lo, and I lifted her off the table, placed her in the tub and bathed her. When we finished, we dried her off and put her to bed.

Hung Lo cleaned up, disassembled his equipment and bade us farewell.

As the sun rose the next morning, I leaned over in the bed and said,

"Happy Birthday, Baby!"

She smiled and said, "Any more gifts today?"

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