MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY – PART – 46

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY
PART – 46
HIS FUCKKY BIRTHDAY

It was Friday and most important thing was, my husband’s birthday on that day. According to our original plan, we were to celebrate it privately taking dinner outside and then in our bedroom. But we were forced to change our plan because of some urgent and important work in my husband’s office as he received a call from his managing director. Previously, there was no plan for going to office as he had already handed over the office charge and we were to leave for Switzerland on Sunday.

I had to change his birthday celebration plan and I decided immediately that what I should do to please my husband on his birthday. But, I did not hint anything to my husband that what is exactly in my mind for this wonderful evening on the occasion of his birthday. It was surprise, a big surprise, a surprise birthday gift to my loving husband.

My husband went to his office in the morning.

I have already decided to make his birthday memorable for a long time. I wanted to do something special. He usually doesn’t make a big deal out of his birthday. He told me that he will be happy to celebrate his birthday with me in the bedroom with my naked body.

It did not take a long time to arrange everything for the evening.

In the evening, around 7.00 PM, I received the call from my husband informing me that he will be leaving the office shortly. It does not take much time to reach home from his office because his office is just on the next road, very near to our home. I told him to use his key to open the door.

I immediately gave a finishing touch to my arrangements made for his birthday and was waiting for his arrival. Everything was organized properly by me. It was the time for his big surprise.

He arrived home back from office. He opened the main door with his set of keys and entered in the house. It was unusual for him that every light in the house was off. Usually there is at least a table lamp kept on in the living room that we use as a security light. But, it was not on that night. He knew that I was at home it must be a part of his birthday celebration.

I was hiding myself and was keeping an eye on him and on his action/reaction.
As I said, the lights were off, the room only lit dimly by a few scattered candles. I saw him setting his keys on the stand just inside the door (where he normally keeps them as usual routine), there was a piece of paper pasted by me on which I have written in bold letters:
“If you want your birthday present you must come in kitchen.”

I saw him walking towards the kitchen and the kitchen too was lit just like the living room. The first (and really the only) thing, he saw me, stark naked, laying spread eagled on the kitchen table, with my legs way up in the air. My glistening wet pussy was staring at him right on his face. He quickly walked up to me and without saying a word went down on my waiting pussy. He knew what I liked and immediately he went to work on my pussy. He sucked and nibbles on my clit for a few seconds then quickly shove his tongue deep into my pussy hole. I immediately grabbed his head with both of my hands and grounded his face into my pussy. I was already worked up on my pussy for some time with my own hands before even he started on me. I was writhing and bucking my beautiful, firm and naked hips as he continued to work on my juicy pussy.

He continued to repeat this process and, since I was already worked up before he started on me, I had my orgasm and cum rather quickly. My orgasm hit me hard. He felt my body tensed but continued his oral attention to my pussy. As my orgasm hit, I pulled his head even further into my pussy, forcing his tongue as far as on to my love hole. as it would go. It was a wild ride but there was nowhere else for him to go at that moment.

After my orgasm subsided and I collected my breath, I got up off the table and began to walk out of the kitchen holding his hand.

Of course by this time, through all of that, I knew that he had a raging hard-on that needed to be released.

“We’ve only just begun; dear don’t give up so soon; many more to come.” I told him.

I took off all his clothes, leaving his clothes in a pile on the floor and made him sit in the living room. The birthday boy was sitting there in his birthday suit, naked, like he was at the time of his birth.

He was sitting on the couch in anticipation of what was to happen next.

I was staring straight at his cock, which was standing tall and proud as always. His fucking machine, fucking tool, his hard and hot dick was saluting me. I got down on my knees between his legs and, without wasting any time, I began working on his cock. I gently grabbed his balls in my one hand and the base of his shaft with the other hand. I started by licking up and down his hot cock several times, and then popped the head of his fucking tool into my mouth and sucked on it for a few seconds. I continued this process over and over, again and again, and occasionally I took maximum possible of his cock length in to my mouth, deep throat.

I knew that this kind of treatment drives him nuts and gets his cock as hard as steel. I only kept up this treatment, however, just long enough for me to get really worked up. Then I stopped. Just that quick I got up and began walking towards out of the room, leaving him sitting there with a rock-hard cock that needed immediate attention.

I reached on the bedroom door and saw that he was following me with his erected, long and hot fucking tool.
My son was sleeping in other bedroom.

“Your birthday present is in the bedroom, come in” I said in a sexy voice and I saw him walking quickly towards the bedroom.