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Birthday Fantasy

For my birthday, I had organized a small birthday party with a few of our closest friends. Tom and Ann, Joe and Kate, Dan, Bill, and Matt. We all met for a nice dinner out. We had a great time, good conversations, and great margaritas. :) As the waiter was picking up our dinner plates and handing us the bill, that was my cue. I couldn't stop grinning; I was so excited.

"Alright everyone," I stood up and announced. “For dessert, I have a surprise for everyone. Rob and I are going to go next door, where we have rented a hotel room for the night. I’ll text everyone the room number shortly. But, you have to hang out here for a while so we can get ready. In about 20 minutes, start coming up to the room, but don’t come all at once. Space yourselves out.”

I had confused looks, then a barrage of questions.

“Nope. I’m not saying anything else. Remember, it’s my birthday, and today is all about me.” Then Rob and I paid for dinner as we walked out of the restaurant to the hotel next door.

We rushed to make sure everything was ready, and after about 20 minutes, I sent a group text to everyone giving them the phone number. As Rob and I finished the final touches, I reminded him of his job as doorman. Just in time for the first knock. As I heard Rob open the door and talk softly to whoever was there, I started thinking about what they would see walking into the room. Me, in a corset, garter, hose and heels, tied to the bed spread eagle with a mask on. I couldn’t move, and I couldn’t see anything, and I was getting wet with just the anticipation.

Rob’s job as doorman had been to tell each person my rules (try not to talk very much to maintain anonymity, my “safe word” etc.) and then to “have fun”. Poor baby, my husband had to wait to join in until each one of our guests had arrived. Mwahaha.

I felt hand tentatively stroking my body. It was so thrilling not knowing to whom the hands belonged. The hands separated. One began massaging my breasts while the other began testing out my pussy. Then mouths joined the hands. And another knock at the door.

A rock hard cock was pushed into my mouth and I immediately serviced it, while the mouths latched on to my nipples and my pussy continued. Then another knock at the door. The dick pulled out of my mouth and was replaced by someone else’s cunt. I began licking and lapping at her juices. The mouth at my nipple seemed to change, and the mouth between my legs disappeared. I moaned in disappointment, then in pleasure as I felt dick ram in. I was being fucked hard, balls slapping against my ass while other cocks suddenly appeared in each of my hands.

At this point I had lost track of door knocks. I lost conscious thought, as I rocketed to orgasm with the person fucking me. When he was spent, a mouth quickly replaced it, trying to suck every drop of cum from my pulsing pussy.

A rotation began. My breasts were never left alone. There was always a hand and/or mouth squeezing, sucking, pinching. The pussy I was sucking would be replaced by a cock when the other women orgasmed. My hands, even though they were tied, were always rubbing on a shaft or fisting a pussy. And I was getting fucked! So many cocks fucking me! It was a glorious variety. I had quickly began having orgasms almost non-stop. It seemed like as soon as anyone touched me I started pulsing and throbbing.

Finally after several hours, everyone pulled back and my husband took off the mask.

“Happy birthday,” everyone exclaimed.

“Thanks guys. Best birthday present ever! But I don’t think it’s midnight yet, so my birthday is technically not over. However, I think I need a long hot shower before starting round two. Ladies, would you care to join me?”