It’s the middle of the night right before my birthday so I’m feeling a bit…libidinous. Care to indulge a titillated masturbatrix in a bit of erotic storytelling on her special day? And since my birthday is happening during Masturbation May, I really should be able to rub one out if I want to and you would too if my story happened to you. I only ask that once I’ve finished recounting my pre-birthday sensual goddess worship session that you tell me what my perfect gift was actually and if my playmates got it right.
Sunsets and Rose`
They picked a great restaurant complete with outdoor seating so together we could all watch the sunset. After thanking them for a lovely early birthday dinner and even better company, the happy couple invited me back to their place. I happily accepted their offer, exchanging pleasantries and idle chatter as the three of us made our way to their place. ‘If my gushing compliments to the chef were any indication, the meal was superb!’ I tell them as I’m handed a flute of Rose`. They sat on either side of me on their couch and encouraged me to get comfortable.
Getting Comfortable
I set my drink down on the coffee table and remove my heels. I’m then asked, by her boyfriend, if I meant what I said the last time the three of us played. His girlfriend refreshes my memory, ‘You know…about your perfect gift.’ I assure them that I recall, ‘My birthday isn’t for a few more days though.’ They smiled at each other knowingly and ask if they can give me my gift early. ‘You’ll both need to ask me properly,’ I say, standing up and smoothing the back of my little black dress. Her boyfriend clears his throat, ‘If it pleases you, Goddess. We’d like to give you your birthday gift tonight.’ She slides over to sit next to him and looks up at me, nodding eagerly, ‘Yes, Goddess. If it pleases you, of course.’ I trace the side of her face with the back of my fingertips, holding her gaze as I tell her boyfriend to take off his pants and jacket. He practically rips his pants off and would’ve come out of the rest of his clothes just as quickly had he not been stopped by the scene unfolding before him.
The Perfect Gift
With her standing behind me, I instruct her to slowly undress me. I’m within arm’s reach of him, and without my heels, the size differential between the horny couple and myself is apparent. With this in mind, he starts tearing at his tie, and I tell him to slow down. He grins, remembering that my favorite stripteases always start with the performer decked out in menswear. His eyes stay on me as he takes his time stripping down to his underwear. My dress hit the floor, and I held my hand out so she could steady me as I step out of my dress. He complimented me, saying that pink is definitely my color and I have him hand his tie to his girlfriend. I then get behind her and seductively start disrobing his lady down to her bra and panties.
Fun With Sensory Deprivation
I told him to get into position, and he dutifully sinks to the floor on his knees. At my request, she gets behind him and I remain in front of him. He looked up at the both of us and I could see that he was beginning to test the elasticity of his boxer briefs. He’s clearly pleased that we can see how excited he was, and I decide that it’s time for me to show her how to make sure he’s properly blindfolded with the necktie she’s holding. Once he’d been adequately deprived of his eyesight, she and I took turns putting his hands on our bodies and making him guess who, what, and where he’s touching. Lots of tickling, from him, and giggling, from us, ensued. As a reward for adhering to my edict of ‘No fondling’, I up the ante a bit and have him guess who’s touching him based on our smell. Wherever his nose went, he’d inhale and guess. He was correct 9 times out of ten, so she and I took off what was left of our clothing, and I allowed him a quick peek before ushering us all into their bathroom.
Goddess Worship Birthday Spectacular
It didn’t take long for us to pile into their shower and remove his blindfold. As the water warmed up, I allowed the eager couple to touch me but only after they’d each given me a sincere compliment. They took my instruction well, so I gave them permission to soap me up without using their hands. Taking turns, they began to worship my body. Starting at my feet, him working from behind and her working from the front, the two of them curried my favor by lathering me up…creatively. When things got too steamy and hot, we exited the shower, and I enthusiastically blessed each of them in bed. Following a chorus of praises from the nearly spent duo, I commanded them to use the last of their strength to show me their gratitude and they did not disappoint.
Were you able to surmise my perfect birthday gift? It’s pretty simple, so don’t overthink. Just be prepared for when the answer is requested. Until next time,
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