Blissful Beach Birthday

Chapter 3

A Kinky Request or Two

Walter shifted on the luxurious bed, watching as Brittany stretched her nude form like a satisfied cat across the rumpled sheets. The taste of Samantha's release likely still lingered on her lips and tongue. Seeing Brittany so uninhibited sparked an idea in Walter's imagination. There was one intimate act he had always fantasized about but never experienced. At his age, there was no shame in asking. Perhaps these unshockable nymphs would oblige his curious desire.

"I hope you don't find me too forward," he began delicately once Samantha had drifted off to the bathroom to clean up, leaving him and Brittany alone. "But there is something I've never had the pleasure of trying with a woman before."

Brittany propped herself up on one elbow, full breasts shifting enticingly. "Oh? Do tell," she replied with a curious glint in her dark eyes.

Walter cleared his throat, unsure how to phrase his request without sounding lecherous. "Well...I've never had a woman, ah, suck on my toes before. You know, like I did with you earlier."

Brittany's perfectly arched brows lifted in surprise, then she broke into an impish grin.

"Is that all? Here I was expecting something really kinky," she said with a melodic laugh.

Walter chuckled in relief at her casual reaction. Of course Brittany would take his unusual desire in stride.

"I suppose it's just something I've been curious about trying," he explained with a self-deprecating shrug.

"Say no more." Brittany shifted closer, running a hand along his bare leg. "After that hot foot massage you gave me earlier, I'd be happy to return the favor."

Walter's pulse quickened as she lifted his foot into her lap. He reclined back against the pillows, watching in fascination as this uninhibited beauty handled his weathered foot with the same sensual care she might show his manhood.

Brittany began massaging his instep and heels firmly, thumbs working out the tension. Despite his age, Walter's feet were still decently smooth, with only faint wrinkles and veins.

"Mmm, I'll have these tootsies relaxed in no time," Brittany murmured, continuing her kneading strokes along his arches.

Walter groaned as the knots in his tired feet began to loosen under her skillful touch. Who knew such an innocuous part of his aged body could bring him so much pleasure?

Once satisfied that his feet were sufficiently pampered, Brittany moved on to the main event. Cradling his left foot in both hands, she started with his pinky toe, grasping it daintily between thumb and forefinger. Maintaining smoldering eye contact, she extended her pink tongue and traced the underside of his toe from base to tip, lightly flicking the end. Walter shivered at the unique wet contact.

Emboldened by his receptive reaction, Brittany took his entire toe into her warm, wet mouth, sucking gently as her tongue continued to lap along the sensitive underside.

Walter had to repress a rather undignified groan. The feel of this hot girl's plush lips and agile tongue bathing his toe so intimately went straight to his groin, where his spent cock began to stir back to life.

Brittany continued along to the next toe, enveloping it in moist heat as she swirled her talented tongue over and around the delicate digit. She applied just the right combination of suction and laving to make Walter squirm.

"Feels nice, doesn't it?" she murmured before drawing his middle toe deep into her mouth and bobbing slowly along the length.

"Exquisite," Walter managed to respond, voice strained with arousal. He never imagined having his toes orally worshiped could be so intensely erotic.

By the time Brittany had thoroughly sucked each toe individually, Walter's member was rigid once more against his thigh, oozing precum.

Brittany glanced up and raised a brow. "Well, looks like someone is enjoying footsie time," she remarked with a coy smile.

Walter gave a breathless chuckle. "You have a remarkable mouth, my dear. I don't know how you do it."

"Oh, we're just getting started..."

With that promise, Brittany shifted her attention to his other foot, quickly reducing him to a panting, quivering mess all over again as she laved and sucked each toe with dedication.

When she finally released his thoroughly pampered foot from her mouth, Brittany licked her lips sensuously, savoring the faintly salty aftertaste.

"I could do that all night, but I think poor baby-Walter here needs some relief," she said with a glance at his rock-hard erection.

"You read my mind, darling," Walter managed to respond. His entire lower half was alive with sensation after her diligent oral worship.

Brittany wrapped her fingers around his rigid length, giving it a few languid strokes. "Where's Sam? She shouldn't miss this."

As if on cue, Samantha emerged from the bathroom on still-shaky legs. Her eyes widened as she took in the scene--Walter sprawled back with his engorged cock now freed, Brittany's hand wrapped around it pumping unhurriedly.

"There you are, Sammy," Brittany purred. "Walter was just showing me how much he enjoyed some toe sucking. But I think he needs more...cock sucking."

Samantha flushed prettily but her lips curved in an intrigued smile. She crawled onto the bed and readily accepted the rigid shaft Brittany passed into her slender grip.

Soon both girls were lavishing attention on Walter's straining erection. Their four soft hands glided along his length, cupped and massaged his aching balls. Their moist mouths met on the ultra-sensitive head, tongues tangling.

The exquisite double stimulation soon had Walter teetering on the edge of release. Sensing he was close, Brittany slid her lips down his length, taking him deep into her throat while Samantha's tongue continued to dance along his thigh.

It was all too much too fast. With a guttural groan, Walter erupted powerfully into Brittany's mouth. She purred her approval, swallowing every pulse of his essence as Samantha eagerly lapped up the excess dripping down his still-twitching cock.

Once the last tremors faded, Brittany released him from between her full lips with a soft pop. "Mmm...just can't get enough of that taste," she remarked, wiping a stray drop of cum from her lower lip.

Walter could only nod weakly, thoroughly blissed out from both the toe-sucking prelude and the rapturous dual blowjob finale.

"So what's the verdict?" Brittany asked playfully as she and Samantha snuggled up on either side of his spent body. "Toe sucking worth the hype?"

Walter managed a breathless chuckle. "My dear, that was even more delightful than I had fantasized. You never cease to satisfy this old man's curiosities."

Brittany smiled, clearly pleased. "Well, I live to broaden horizons," she said with a wink.

Walter pressed a tender kiss to her forehead, then to Samantha's, marveling at his luck to be sandwiched between such enthusiastic, unshockable goddesses.

But the night was still young and there were likely many more firsts yet to come for all of them in this lavish birthday playground.

On that note, Walter cleared his throat, feeling suddenly shy about revealing another of his private fantasies to these uninhibited nymphs. But so far they had met his every confession with playful enthusiasm. Perhaps they would oblige this naughty desire as well.

"Actually, I have another fantasy..." he began, unable to meet their gazes directly as his face flushed.

Brittany cocked her head, intrigued. "Oh? More? Let's hear it!"

Samantha looked on curiously, awaiting his response.

Walter took a deep breath. No point being bashful now after all they'd done. "Well, I always wondered...what it might feel like to have one woman pleasuring me orally in front, while the other uses her mouth on me from behind."

Comprehension dawned on Brittany's lovely face and she broke into a feline grin. "You want one of us sucking you off, while the other licks that tight ass?" she purred, never one for euphemisms.

Walter chuckled at her boldness. "Quite right, my dear. As I said, just a naughty fantasy of mine."

Samantha's eyes widened, but she looked more intrigued than scandalized by the suggestion of something so carnal.

"Hmm, I think we can make that happen," Brittany mused, tapping a finger against her plush lower lip thoughtfully. She shifted closer to Walter on the luxurious bed, tracing abstract patterns over his bare chest.

"Been a while since anything but soapy shower fingers played with that backdoor, hmm?" She reached around to grasp his ass cheek firmly for emphasis. Walter nodded uncertainly, pulse already quickening.

Brittany turned her smoldering gaze to Samantha. "What do you say, Sammy? Want to get that cute tongue of yours involved?"

Samantha blushed at the thought but murmured her shy assent. The coy excitement in her eyes told Walter she was just as aroused as the rest of them by this opportunity to push boundaries in their hedonistic playground.

Satisfied, Brittany gently but firmly maneuvered Walter onto his hands and knees atop the plush duvet. The cool air kissed his exposed backside and heavy drooping sac. Glancing over his shoulder, he saw Brittany pour a generous pool of lubricant into her palm from a bottle conveniently located on the nightstand. One of the girls must have brought that without him noticing, but who cared about such things now?

Meeting his gaze, she reached underneath and began working the viscous gel between his cheeks and over the furled rosette of his anus with slippery fingers. Walter groaned as she massaged the sensitive nerve endings, working the tight ring of muscle until it relaxed enough for her to insert one slim digit up to the knuckle.

She slid her finger in and out languidly as Walter panted into the sheets, the uncommon sensation both dirty and delicious.

"Mmm, nice and snug. I think you're ready for more," Brittany purred.

Walter almost whined at the loss when she withdrew, but then he felt the bed dip as both girls positioned themselves according to the roles he had requested. His dizzy anticipation grew.

Samantha scooted in on her back underneath him, slim hand wrapped around the base of his rigid shaft and holding it poised near her sensuous lips. Her breathing quickened noticeably at what they were about to do, but excitement stirred in her blue eyes.

Meanwhile, Brittany had settled behind him between his spread knees. She massaged more cool gel over his ass, drizzling some down the cleft to land on his hanging sac.

"Just relax and enjoy, handsome," she murmured before spreading his cheeks wide, fully exposing his slickened hole.

Walter had to repress a shocked groan at the first warm, wet swipe of her tongue over his vulnerable rosette. The illicit oral caress sent a bolt of electricity straight to his groin. At the same time, Samantha took his swollen cockhead between her lips and began nursing it attentively.

Walter could hardly process the overwhelming dual sensations--the sweet suction enveloping his straining manhood in front, coupled with Brittany's slick tongue working the tight furl of his ass from behind.

Samantha took him deeper, hollowing her cheeks as she sucked his length. She established a steady rhythm, laving his veiny shaft with her soft tongue on each retreat. At the same time, Brittany pointed her tongue to prod at his back entrance, spearing the tip past the snug ring of muscle.

"Oh sweet heavens..." Walter choked out, thighs quaking. He'd never experienced such intense simultaneous oral stimulation fore and aft. Moans spilled freely from his lips as the girls worked in sync--Samantha gliding her mouth up and down his throbbing cock, while Brittany alternated broad laps over his asshole with deeper probes of her agile tongue. The lewd wet sounds mingled with his ragged breathing and muffled curses. Walter was utterly lost to the consuming pleasure, his overworked balls tightening rapidly at this rate.

Brittany seemed to sense how close he was. She pointed her tongue rigidly and wriggled it past his slippery rosette until it was buried as deep in his clenching passage as she could reach. At the same time she brought one hand low to cup his tightening sac, rolling the sensitive balls in her lubricated palm.

The three points of simultaneous stimulation--ass, cock and balls--was too much. With a harsh groan, Walter climaxed powerfully, the few drops that were left of his seed erupting in short pulses down Samantha's throat as she swallowed everything that came out. Meanwhile, Brittany continued ass-fucking him with her tongue, as if trying to reach his prostate, prolonging the intense spasms wracking his aged frame.

When the last aftershocks finally faded, Brittany gave his slick anus one final broad lap before withdrawing. Below, Samantha released his spent cock from her talented mouth. The girls both looked immensely satisfied.

"Mmm, so how was it living out that fantasy?" Brittany asked.

Still panting, Walter managed a blissful chuckle. "My dear, you have spoiled me utterly. I never dreamed such indulgence was possible."

Brittany laughed melodically. "Well, we do aim to please." She gave his ass an affectionate pat.

Samantha, usually the shyer of the two, spoke up then. "I enjoyed that too," she confessed, cheeks still endearingly flushed. "It felt so...decadent."

Walter's heart swelled with affection for these remarkable women. "You are both goddesses. Please, let me return the favor once I've caught my breath."

"Plenty of time for that later," Brittany assured him, brown eyes sparkling. "But don't hesitate to share more fantasies with us. As you can see, we love living them out."

She bent and pressed a tender kiss to one of his ass cheeks. Up front, Samantha leaned in to place a soft kiss on his slack mouth.

Overwhelmed by gratitude, Walter collapsed onto his back between his two muses. This was already his most memorable, mind-expanding life experience, thanks to them. What further depravities would this enchanted night bring?