Surprise for Father's Birthday
I awoke to soft knocks on my door, the time was nine. I'd been asleep like a rock.
"Morning, are you decent?" a familiar male voice called out.
"Yes, Daddy, you can come in."
He peeked his head inside, a warm smile on his face. "Morning, sweetheart, how are you feeling today?"
I reminisced about the last time he had used the word "sweetheart"; it made me feel uneasy.
"I'm fine, I think we had a bit too much wine last night."
"That's good to hear. I like Claire, and I hope you got along well."
"It was fine. I really liked her," he replied.
"That's a relief, I was hoping you'd connect." He turned to leave.
"Are you going somewhere?" I asked.
"Yes, I've got appointments today. But why don't you meet us for lunch at that tapas place in town around noon?"
"Sounds good."
"Rock on, then. Sleep in, Claire should still be asleep. See you later, my princess."
The door closed, and I heard his car rev up.
My phone buzzed.
"Good morning, babe. Ready for an early morning rendezvous?" It was Claire.
Despite being asleep, I was wide awake now.
I walked through to her bedroom where she lay, her hair a mess, her body filled with remnants of their latest adventure.
Climbing onto the bed, she embraced me and we began kissing passionately. She maneuvered me onto my back and positioned herself on top. Adjusting her lacy thong to the side, I found myself staring at her used pussy.
Swollen and glistening, her labia were bright red and overflowing with wetness. My tongue dove in, drinking up the juices he had left on her.
Claire's heavy breaths filled the air as she rode my face, savoring the oral care I was giving her. Her fingers darted between her legs, teasing me as I lapped at her. Her scent overwhelmed me, an intoxicating mixture of her arousal and his cum.
"Shower time?" she suggested, sliding us into the bathroom. The warm water washed over us, soothing and refreshing.
We soaped each other, thoroughly cleaning ourselves before drying off and selecting our outfits for lunch. Claire entered my room as I was choosing my clothes.
She kissed my neck and cupped my breast. Her other hand ran through my damp hair.
Reversing positions, she pushed me onto all fours while her hand dug into my hair. Her tongue slid into my ass, a new sensation and one I could not describe as less than desirable.
My entire body shivered at the unbelievable pleasure, forgotten only by the touch of her fingers, finding and playing with my already responding clit.
I managed to climax, moaning loudly. "God, Claire, that was incredible!"
"I heard Daddy liked it," she replied nonchalantly.
"Whew, the story behind that is more ridiculous than shocking," she began, giving me flashbacks to the night before.
"Paul, I love to test boundaries in my sex life. A few months back, we experimented with toys, sex in unusual places, dress-up...
I had been watching a particularly steamy video of a cute redhead being fucked when he was about to climax. You know what happened..."
I suppressed laughter, but it was hard.
"Don't laugh, I'm telling you for a reason," Claire said. "Look, I bought a red wig and a schoolgirl outfit. I couldn't stop cumming over the realization of playing into his fantasies!"
Claire sighed, and we prepared to meet Daddy for lunch.
The meal was delicious, and we had some wine. Leaning forward, he quizzed me.
"About last night, did Claire mention anything to you about a birthday surprise?"
"No, I'm not aware of anything," I lied.
"She's got some sort of little surprise planned, I wondered if she disclosed it to you," he continued.
My mind raced with the possibilities, and I worried what Claire might potentially be asking me.
"I need to go, got to see a client. You two can stay if you'd like; Claire, you remember my card, don't you?"
She nodded and he stood, his lips brushing mine in farewell. With a promise of a question later, he had left.
"Claire, Paul's birthday is coming up. I've cooked up a little surprise for him, would you like to join in?"
My mind raced at the possibilities. "What kind of surprise?" I asked, trying to vocalize my worries.
"It's a hotel in the city," she replied nonchalantly. "You could join us if you'd like."
I wasn't sure what to do, Claire waved her hands around, "Just imagine it, it would be fun for all of us, I know it would be enjoyable. And I'm sure Paul would love it too..."
As we departed, my thoughts raced, my head buzzing. Was I really considering this? I hesitated for a moment, then decided to give it a try. I sent a text to Claire, "OK...I'm in x"
She quickly responded with a smiley face, "What are your measurements?"
"32DD, 24, 28 - Why?"
"A small surprise...be free next Saturday for the night Cx"
The week went by quickly, I went to college, to work, and came back home. Somehow, I found myself paying more attention to my pussy, thinking about the upcoming event.
Saturday night arrived, and I made plans to meet Claire in the hotel bar at 8 pm. She still hadn't said anything, it wouldn't be Daddy's birthday until Tuesday, so I didn't have any contact with him aside from arranging a meal.
I reached the bar and sent her a text, "I'm here." Claire replied, "Go to the room, 217, and say nothing."
I headed up to the room and knocked on the door. Claire opened it, clad in a complete schoolgirl outfit, with her hair in pigtails, looking like she'd been occupied. She put a finger on my lips and nodded towards the bathroom.
Inside, a similar outfit was waiting for me: a short pleated skirt, white blouse, short sleeves, white knee socks, tiny white lace thong, and a matching bralet. A bottle of wine stood on the side.
"Get changed," she whispered, "and remember, don't make a sound. Shower quickly, I bought a different body wash, so he won't guess by your scent."
Claire had really thought this through. I showered, using the provided scent, Angel, different from my usual fragrance. I gulped down some wine for nerve-calming purposes.
After dressing in my new attire, I pinned my hair in pigtails and entered the other part of the room. Daddy lay on the bed, naked except for a sleeping mask; his hands were loosely tied to the bedposts. His cock was erect and had a thin layer of moisture.
"Darling, this is your birthday present," he said. "I hope you like her."
"May I see her?"
"Not yet; that's the surprise. You'll meet her soon. But she's in her early 20s, curvy, red-haired, and dressed like me..."
"Ooooooh fuck, Claire...seriously..?"
She motioned for me to come in, then kissed me and handed me Daddy's erection. With his bound arms, he could only move a little, so I licked his cock, savoring the taste of Claire's arousal on him.
Claire then took off my thong and tossed it onto his nose. "Can you taste her, honey? She will climb on you now."
I straddled Daddy, hardly believing what I was about to do, but Claire took the scarves off, partially covering the eye mask, so he shouldn't see even if he opened his eyes. His hands revolved to my shirt, unbuttoning my blouse. He massaged my breasts in the bralet. As I began to ride him, my pussy clenched around his dick.
Daddy groaned, and I bit my lip to contain my own sounds. I was drenched in desire from the situation.
Claire told me to stop and ushered me back out of the room. She left Daddy there while she adjusted the blindfold completely so he couldn't see anything by accident. His hands reached up to undo my shirt, tracing my nipples through the satin bralet. I squeezed my pussy around his cock while grinding on him. I was close to an orgasm when Claire pulled me away, bending me over and saying, "Fuck her until you fill her up. Then you can remove the blindfold."
I did as I was told, and Daddy filled me with his cock. When I was done, Claire moved onto Daddy, sucking my pussy off him.
"Now, she will stretch out on you and you'll fuck her until you spill inside her."
I got down on all fours, my skirt pulled up to my waist, my breasts bouncing in a naughty satin bra, my vagina ready and waiting...
I positioned Daddy behind me, his hands on my hips, as he pushed deep inside me, I groaned as he thrust violently, making me cry out in pleasure. Claire leaned over me to smother any potential sounds with her kisses. Fuck, it felt good! Daddy started to hammer my pussy with each powerful stroke, causing me to moan, gasp, and call out in rapture.
Claire's nimble fingers found their way to my clitoris, working it into a frenzy. Another orgasm? Absolutely! Another rhythmic cumming experience? Definitely! A damp vagina began to twitch, my vaginal walls clamping down on his penis. Daddy was really fucking me, making me grip the bedsheet tightly, my eyes watering as I cried out in ecstasy.
"I'm so close, Daddy...!"
"Go on then, fill her up, fill her vagina so I can lick it," the brunette beauty instructed me.
Daddy held my ponytails, pulling my head up, continuing to forcefully fuck me. I could feel his body starting to tense, ready to release his desire. I groaned loudly, "Fuck me!"
Daddy removed my blindfold, his eyes wide in disbelief when he saw the naked body in front of him.
"Happy Birthday, Daddy...I hope you liked your present..."
Claire pushed him into a chair beside the bed, kissing him eagerly.
"What are your thoughts?" she inquired. "We played this out as a fantasy, but did you enjoy the real thing?"
"Oh my God, that was incredible, but...I can't believe...I just fucked you, my darling..."
"It's okay, Daddy. I enjoyed every single second of it. Let's keep it between us."
"It's my turn," Claire announced as she fetched a bottle of lube.
"Sit back and watch. I'm going to enjoy this."
She kissed me with passion and convinced me to lie back on the bed, spreading my legs wide apart. Claire settled between my thighs, licking and sucking every last bit of cum from my vagina. I caught every drop, letting her kiss me again as she cupped her hand, filled with the warm, salty fluid. She pushed it into my mouth, and somehow I downed every drop without adding to the drippings. Claire fit four fingers inside me, loving how I welcomed her fisting.
She lubed her free hand and stroked my clitoris, making me want to cum again and again. I looked at Daddy, who was utterly shocked but turned on.
"It's okay, Daddy, I adored it, let's keep it our little secret."
Claire then grabbed her fingers, one by one, eventually pulling her entire hand into my cum-filled vagina.
"Oh fuck, Daddy, it's my vagina!" I exclaimed as I struggled to find words for this remarkable experience.
"Claire, handle her carefully."
"It might seem intense, but she asked for this."
I moaned in agreement as she gently kneaded my vagina muscles, flicking her finger on my mound, making me shriek as another orgasm blasted through me. The muscles in my neck strained, my toes curled, and I trembled until I totally climaxed. I slumped onto the bed, utterly spent.
Claire climbed on top of me, kissing me deeply and wrapping her arms around me. She pulled the sheet over us. Daddy was eyeing us, his cock growing again.
"Let's head to the shower. Your princess needs to rest," she suggested to Daddy.
As I closed my eyes, my body blanketed in recording the previous events, Daddy and Claire headed off, leaving me to drift into a deep, still sleep.
(To be continued...)
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