The Fun Continues: Birthday Sundae [MFF] | 2016

The Fun Continues: Birthday Sundae

School and work have a habit of stealing away time without notice. The tedium of individual days’ minute details a blur in unthinking competency's wake. With me working over-time and Ashley at school and working part-time, it took extra effort on our part to enjoy the little moments.

We occasionally went on dates with other people when our own schedules wouldn't allow each other, but we were good about focusing on our needs first, and manage to not let the romance die. If someone demanded more time from us than we were willing to give to any but each other, no great loss, move on to someone less needy or more understanding.

Throughout this, our first outside-relation turned out to be our most regular. Mel, also known as Mrs. Married, was both understanding, herself having obligations outside us, and as it would turn out, bisexual. A fact this story discovers. Ashley was incredibly turned on tasting Mrs. Married on me at the school, and we talked about it later. She was deeply interested in exploring other women, having only a few quick experiences in the past.

While Ashley was free to explore her feminine desires on her own, she confided in me that she wanted it to be a shared experience. I had a knack when I put my mind to it for prolonging intimate time when quick orgasms and risk of discovery weren't factors.

Ashley went on a few dates over the next few weeks, one panning out into a passionate trist in the park, one of Ashley's favorite places. For myself, I spent most of my free-time focused on Ashley or Mel. Mrs. Bitch enjoyed a little kinky play I discovered.

It was one night, Ashley at work, Mel and I lounging in the living room that I raised the idea of a little three-way with Mel. She had her head laying in my lap, collar still on and cum dried on her breasts, my fingers lazily trailing circles around her stomach, watching goose-bumps raise on her skin.

We were both aware of our significant others, but hadn't gone into great detail as of yet, still discovering our own dynamic with the understanding it wasn't exclusive and there wouldn't be any angry partners bursting in. As she wriggled a bit at my touch, I asked her how she felt about a more...feminine caress.

True to form, she replied that she'd eat pussy all day. With a smirk I choked her, whispering in her ear that her mouth enjoys getting her into trouble. The details of my little birthday idea for Ashley was discussed as Mel begged, cursed, and came a few more times in the living room.

Ashley's birthday found her working yet again, this time day-shift. She'd be off about 9pm, and I told her a week earlier that she should plan to be free when she got home, I had some ideas. With her job, it was never guaranteed exactly when she would get off work, but she agreed when she was off she'd be mine for the weekend.

Mel showed up at the house with a bag around 5pm. We spent a couple hours getting things ready, to include the meal I was preparing. Ashley's favorite food in the world was pizza, so I was making her a home-made Chicken-Bacon-Ranch from scratch, complete with stuffed cheesy garlic bread sticks. With everything prepped it would only take me about half an hour to bake, perfect for our irregular schedules.

By 7pm, we were done. While we waited for Ashley, we played around a bit. I wouldn't let Mel get me off, but I tasted her cum before we took a shower and got cleaned up. We had a snack together, knowing it might be a while before we ate dinner. 9:30 rolled around and Ashley let me know she was on the way home. She still didn't know about her surprise.

I greeted Ashley at the door with flowers, warming oil scenting the air in the living room, the lights low. She blushed and smiled, but I could tell she was still tense from work, and I had planned for that. I sat her down on the couch, massaging her shoulders while she told me about her day.

After we talked a bit and she had taken the edge off her hunger with a snack, I asked her if she was ready for her surprise. She seemed hesitant but interested. My lips found hers and my kiss left little question of what manner of surprise was waiting. Our clothes came off in the living room.

Using my belt I bound her wrists behind her back, and a scarf in my pocket became a blindfold. As I tied the blindfold in place, she bit her lip, asking me what I was going to do to her. My chuckle made her shiver.

Hand on the small of her back, I guided her down the hall-way to the room. Incense and a low, rhythmic music filled the air as we neared the door to our room. Air warm and humid, senses overwhelmed. Ashley was on edge, the music felt in the chest as we stepped into the room, she shivered again when I lightly dragged my nails down her back.

At the bedside, my lips traced the veins in her neck, nuzzling, caressing. Down her shoulder, she practically purred. Her bound wrists reaching behind her towards me, nails scratching my abdomen, trying to pull me closer and beg for more. Teeth in her shoulder, the purr turned to a moan.

My hands, exploring, slid up her sides, tracing those lovely curves. Erotically. Almost as if I was showing her off. Which, I was she would soon learn. My hand moved to the back of her neck and waist. Bending her over the bed, I slowly pushed her face further towards the bed. Mel rose a fraction to meet her.

Their lips meeting, Ashley jumped in surprise, my hands tightening and holding her still. She didn't try to pull away, merely a gut-reaction to the unexpected. Her throaty moan agreed when Mel's fingers gripped her hair. Their kiss deepened, Mel's free hand moving finally from caressing herself to exploring Ashley.

I continued holding Ashley in place, feeling her urge to climb on top of Mel. Always the greedy lover, my Ashley. But as I held her in place, my nails tracing her soft flesh, she took the chance to tease back. Hips grinding, she pressed against me, making me throb with her firm ass massaging me. She wanted to press me to haste. Not yet.

Mel broke the kiss, giving Ashley's nipple a small pinch that brought a gasp, Mel guided her. Ashley's mouth followed the line of Mel's jaw, down her neck. At her collar, she found the trail.

A pattern of whipped cream, beautifully contrasted with Mel's darker skin, set to lead Ashley in her exploration of Mel. The reason Ashley had to stand by the bed, being too short to kneel. Mel's hands went back to exploring Ashley, leaving little scratch marks on her pale skin.

Ashley lingered on the collar, where there was a slight dollop of cream, the trailing down the valley between Mel's breasts, underneath to the split first one then the other. Circling her way up each, tongue and lips hungry. It was Mel's turn to moan and growl, the collar making her flushed, the nipples visibly exciting her as Ashley explored her little chocolate tips.

Ashley was nearly dripping against me, her wetness covering me from her now forgotten grinding. She was thoroughly absorbed in her exploration. As Ashley traced the line across Mel's stomach, I stroked a single finger across her wetness, gathering it on my finger. Winking at Mel, I pressed my finger to her lips, coating them like lip-gloss, watching with pleasure Mel's look of lustful pleasure licking them.

When Ashley reached Mel's pelvis, she tried to deviate and go straight for her cherry, but I gripped her hair and led her back to the trail. Mel loved her sexy hips played with, and Ashley discovered this quickly, making Mel moan and grind her hips, even as I captured her lips in a kiss.

As Ashley worked her way up and down Mel's legs and thighs, Needing a hand to keep from skipping ahead, Mel broke our kiss. I agreed, this was their time and moved to allow them their moment. Perfect timing as well. Ashley had just found the cherry, coated now in Mel's own juice. It seems Ashley was a natural, the way Mel cursed softly and growled, hands buried in Ashley's hair.

I unbound Ashley's hands, allowing her their use. When she hesitated, I guided her with my own hand on her. Tracing the lips with one, edging, slightly dipping. Pressing in to work in rhythm with the tongue. They were both moaning and growling, the rhythm speeding up. I stopped when Ashley had her own rhythm, having agreed her first orgasm was Mel's. Mel's hand in her hair quickly brought Ashley back to rhythm after I broke it.

Standing back, I stroked myself lightly, watching Mel grind against Ashley's face, seeing the familiar shudder. Stepping back around, I gripped Mel by the throat, choking her and kissing her as she cursed into my lips, body shaking in orgasm.

It was Ashley's turn, even as they both wanted to be filled. Not yet. I untied the blindfold, allowing Ashley to finally see Mel, a sight she was clearly not disappointed with even as Mel rose and I pushed Ashley down on her back. Mel climbed on top, capturing Ashley's lips in a kiss then moving to explore her body, somewhat more hurriedly.

By now, Ashley was dripping. And her taste slowed Mel down a bit, even as Ashley grabbed her by the hair this time, grinding her turn.

As Mel’s face was buried, I knelt behind her. She was oblivious to the world, enraptured with Ashley’s body, and startled enough to jump when my tongue found her clitoris. Breaking away, she begged my tongue to move higher, which I did with pleasure. Tongue buried in her ass, I had the perfect view of Ashley’s face as her body shook, Mel herself beginning to moan into pussy as her body bucked. When Ashley opened her eyes and met my gaze, her cry was delicious. Loud, needful, she took Mel by surprise, squiring, covering Mel’s face and filling her mouth. The taste is divine, I well knew, and it drove Mel over the edge, her own cum flowing down my fingers, ass clenching at my tongue.

Mel took a dominant role with Ashley, pulling her still shivering body up by the hair. Mel stood to kiss me, tasting Ashley’s cum on her tongue as I’m sure she tasted her ass on mine, even as she pushed Ashley to her knees, forcing her down on my cock. It drove Mel wild when she realized Ashley needed the hand in her hair to force it into her throat, taking her role with pleasure.

Ashley has always been a more submissive lover than aggressive, and moaned between choking on me, here eyeliner running with tears and face turning red. Her growl was loud when Mel pulled her away, pushing her to the floor and sitting on her face, commanding her to lick Mel’s ass while she took her turn on me. It almost pushed me over the edge, watching this little power play between them, Mel eagerly devouring my cock just as well as she did that first day in the school. But it was my turn to switch things up.

Pulling away, Mel pouted, even as she grinded her ass on Ashley’s mouth. Her eyes widened when my hand closed around her throat and lifted her up, telling Ashley to get up. Pushing Mel back down, I lifted Ashley into my arms, her legs wrapped around my legs, filling her up. Even as Ashley rode me, loudly, Mel knelt beneath and tongued her ass, an act that Ashley thoroughly enjoyed.

When Mel switched to my ass, I lost it and filled Ashley, our cum dripping out when I popped out, falling on Mel’s face. Mel’s mouth devoured the remaining cum from my cock, quickly working me back up. After all, She wanted her turn.

The finish turned into desert before dinner. With both of them kneeling, I topped their breasts with whipped cream, fucking their tits until I covered the cream in cum. The sight of them licking each other clean was delicious.

I left them laying in each others arms as I went to put the food in the oven, a nice little break before our weekend continued.