Well, it was finally here. I had hit 30 years of age. I wondered if he, my husband D, had anything special lined up for me.
If he does, as long as it involves cocks, then I will be happy.
Ideally you should read 'A bit about me' first and my other stories about my sex life.
All my experiences that I've written about can be read on there own, as can this one, but it might help to know some of people I mention.
After last Wednesday when I greeted D on the hall floor, on my back, legs wide open waiting for his cock. Only he had brought his boss home and that was how he first saw me, or rather my moist hairy cunt.
D let him fuck me, I thought it was D as I had a mask on, but when his cock entered me I knew it was someone else. It was bigger than my husband for a start.
We had a great evening and I made the most of Barrys, his boss, cock.
The next few days at work I got fucked by Dan, my boss and a couple other partners in the advertising agency where I worked.
My tube and train commutes were boring, nobody touched me up even in my commuting outfit, which basically said, I'm up for it. I even undid my blouse buttons but still nobody played with me.
When I got home D was a!ready home. I gave him a big kiss and and was soon on my knees sucking his cock as he poured himself a drink. As I sucked his cock he was telling me that Barry, his boss, thought I was great fuck and was looking forward to the next time.
I smiled as I thought of Barrys big cock. D soon came in my mouth and I took it all, cleaning his cock and balls off with my tongue
We had a quiet evening, I cooked as D told me about a secretary he and Barry had fucked yesterday.
"She was nearly as greedy as you, she took us both on, cunt, mouth and ass. She wanted us both to cum on her face and tits, dirty bitch. And she was only 18."
"Lucky you, apart from my boss my sex life has been non-existent."
"Dinner is nearly ready, fuck me over the table and tell me more about this young secretary."
D pulled my skirt up and slapped my ass cheeks, hard, before pushing his cock up my cunt.
"Make me cum, fuck me, I need it you bastard."
He did, which was why I had sucked him off first. He lasted much longer and was soon pinching my nipples as he pounded his cock in me. My orgasm was nice, not great, as my cunt juices and cum flowed over his cock.
After dinner I tried to find out if he had anything planned for my birthday, but to no avail. Whatever it was, he wouldn't tell me.I tried everything, stripping seductively in front of him, playing with myself with my favourite dildo, a huge black monster.
Even as I was cumming in front of him, he just smiled.
The next morning, my 30th birthday. I made use of his morning riser, sucking it and riding him, cowgirl style.
Still no mention of any surprise.
He had bought me some perfume and some more nice slutty underwear. Peephole bras, crotchless knickers and some nipple clamps.
I tried them all on for him, the nipple clamps hurt like fuck to start with, but I soon got used to the pain. They had a nice silver chain of 3/4 inches long hanging from each clamp.
I stood there, my hairy cunt lips showing through my crotchless knickers, my nipples and clamps sticking out of my peephole bra. I really must have looked like a prostitute.
He was busy taking some pictures on the polaroid camera with me thrusting my cunt forward and pulling on my nipple clamps. I caught hold of each chain and pulled my tits up high.
I must point out that in those days it was the only way you could get naughty pictures. Glamour shots, even full frontal of both of us were alright to get developed at the local shops as long as he didn't have a hard on.
I used to enjoy picking them up knowing the staff had probably had a good look at them. I enjoyed knowing they had seen them and quite often got some knowing smiles from the staff.
You could also hire a video camera from some shops in London. D had quite often, they were in a big briefcase, they were that big.
Anyway we took some more polaroid pictures with me sticking my toys up my cunt or sucking on my black dildo. I took a couple of D wearing my crotchless knickers with his cock sticking out.
After another fucking we got dressed and headed to the pub for some lunch. I wore my presents, even the nipple clamps that showed through my blouse.
It was our local so we knew a lot of people and were soon talking to some guys D occasionally played golf with. They had played that morning and were having a drink before heading home.
D mentioned it was my birthday and I was soon getting teased and bought drinks. I hadn't eaten so was soon quite tipsy.
"What do you get for your birthday then?" One guy asked.
"Oh the usual, perfume and underwear." I replied.
"I'd like to see you in them, and you smell lovely." Another said.
Giggling I said, " D took some pictures." As I said it I half regretted it.
D reached in his pocket and soon they were all passing the polaroid pics around. He even showed them the ones with my black dildo up my cunt.
I blushed as the comments came, but I could feel myself getting moist.
"Fucking hell, look at that black boy inside you, it's huge and what's that on your tits?"
"Nipple clamps."
"Don't they hurt?"
"All the time," I grinned.
"Go on Anna, show them. You want to see guys?"
There were about four of them plus D, they all said yes and surrounded me.
"Alright guys, but only a quick peep."
I undid one button at a time and pulled my blouse open. My peephole bra, nipples and clamps were now on display. I took another large drink as I could feel my juices leaking out of my cunt.
"What about those crotchless knickers, are you wearing them as well?" One guy said.
"I might be, but your not seeing them now guys, maybe later."
I did up my blouse as they all watched. I really wanted to show them my underwear and fuck them but with drink and no food I needed something to eat. Solid food, not cock!
I saw D whisper something to them as I grabbed a menu from the bar. I ordered food for both of us and went and sat at a table. D joined me as they guys left, smiling at me.
"What did you whisper to them?"
"Oh nothing much, they were disappointed not to see your knickers but I just said, another time guys."
We ate our food and I felt better. We left about 3 o'clock and headed home.
When we got back we just relaxed and watched some TV. I removed my nipple clamps and felt the blood flow back as my nipples returned to normal.
About two hours later D said why dont I change into something sexy and then we can go out for nice meal.
