A Birthday Gift From My Wife Part 1


I awoke rather late today as it was both a Friday and my birthday. Normally I would have work, but I typically take time off on my birthdays and with the luck of it being on a Friday this year, I get the entire weekend to enjoy it. I looked over to my wife’s side of the bed and noticed it empty. She usually can’t sleep in as long as I do and likely has been up for a couple of hours already. I began to smell the scents of breakfast being made; bacon and eggs my favourite, maybe even some biscuits as a bonus too! I get up, pull on my underwear, and head toward the delicious smells, toward the kitchen.As I enter the room I look over at the stove and see one of the most beautiful women that I’ve ever seen cooking breakfast. As she finished up fixing the plates of food and turned around to set them at the table, she noticed me still standing at the entranceway and smiled a big sexy smile at me.She had long red hair that came down a few inches past her shoulders, captivating green eyes, and what looked like the smoothest creamy white skin Bostancı Escort I’ve seen in a long time; all covered by nothing more than two small pieces of white cloth wrapped around her top and hips, fastened by a single knot of thread each, hiding her 34C breasts, ass and what I’m sure was a clean shaven pussy. The top unable to hide her erect nipples as they poked through the thin fabric; the cloth wrapped around her hips didn’t quite complete its loop around this goddess’s body, leaving a gapped slit to reveal her entire left thigh and just a hint of her left cheek. And between those two little white sheets of cloth was the most perfectly toned, flat stomach.”Good morning, Master,” she says, still smiling as she sets the plates down on the table. “You woke up a little earlier than I expected. I was instructed by your wife to have waken you with a birthday blow job.” I was still standing still and rather confused as I was trying to process what was going on, so I asked, “Master? My wife left Bostancı Escort Bayan you instructions?”She walked over to me and explained as she escorted my stunned body to the table to sit and eat my breakfast. “Yes. Your wife thought you might enjoy having your own personal sex slave as your birthday present, so here I am.” And she again flashed me another one of her bright smiles. “Now you start on your bacon and eggs while I go and get the biscuits out of the oven. We want to be sure you have enough energy to do whatever you want to me, as much as you want this weekend.””The whole weekend, you say?””Uh huh. Your wife figured since you had the whole weekend to celebrate, she would let you enjoy your gift for the entire weekend too.””Sounds good to me.”As she opened the oven and bent down to take out the biscuits, the small slip around her hips rose up revealing the lower part of her ass and an absolutely delicious-looking, clean-shaven, pink pussy. Just as I had thought. Right then, I knew Escort Bostancı what I would be finishing off my breakfast devouring. I love my wife, I thought to myself.I hand her my glass as she places a biscuit on my plate, and say, “Grab me a refill of milk for me please, my slave. And take off that top of yours while you’re at it too.””Of course, Master,” she says, as she turns around and unties the small string holding her top in place, walking toward the fridge for the refill of milk at the same time. Once the glass is full once again, she turns back around, giving me the first unobstructed view of those perky tits of hers, her nipples made harder by the cold of the fridge. When she reaches the table to replace my glass, I can’t help but lean in and give each of her nipples a quick lick and suck. She giggles and asks, “Oooh, does Master like my tits?”I withdraw my head and respond, “Oh yes, my slut, these are just perfect.” I then slide my hand beneath her skirt and feel her sopping wet pussy, causing her to gasp. I slip two fingers inside her slit and then place them in my mouth, savouring her flavour. “And that’s even better. Now, since you failed to give me my morning blowjob, you can make it up to me by getting under this table and start sucking my dick. Just don’t make me cum. I have another place for that to go.”

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