Birthday Surprise Gift

I’d known Pete for a while before his wife Kate’s thirty-fifth birthday.

Over the years we’d talked about all sorts of things, family, work and business. We used to meet a lot at the local pub.

A week before Kate’s birthday, Pete contacted me.

He told me he’d organised something special for her and asked if I’d be willing to play a part in it. I was surprised, but after a long conversation I understood what he had in mind.

The plan was entirely his idea.

Kate had been making more and more comments about turning thirty-five. Pete told me she seemed bothered by it, even though he thought she was still as beautiful as ever.

The birthday finally arrived.

I spent most of the evening waiting for Pete’s message. He and Kate had gone out for dinner at a fancy restaurant attached to a small five-star hotel in Perth. Later they checked into a room there.

When my phone buzzed, I knew it was time.

“Come up.”

Short and simple.

I took the lift up and made my way along the corridor.

Standing outside the room, I paused for a second before knocking.

A moment later the door opened.

Pete greeted me with a smile and a handshake.

“Good to see you, mate.”

Then I looked past him and saw Kate.

She was standing there in a sheer peignoir, clearly surprised to see me.

For a few seconds she just stared.

“This is certainly a surprise,” she said.

I laughed softly.

“I suppose it is.”

Pete welcomed me inside.

The room was warm and comfortable. A bottle of champagne sat open on a table nearby. Three flutes had been prepared, though Kate looked as though she’d only just noticed the third one.

Pete poured me a drink and raised his glass.

“To new adventures.”

We clinked glasses.

Kate still looked stunned.

I couldn’t blame her.

Now I was standing in front of her.

After a few minutes Pete explained everything again, reassuring her that this was what he wanted and that she should only do what she felt comfortable doing.

Eventually she relaxed a little.

Then Pete introduced me properly.

Kate, this is Trey.”

I smiled and looked at her.

“You are lovelier than your pictures. I’m honoured Pete trusted me with this role.”

The compliment made her smile.

Pete noticed it too.

He always seemed to notice everything.

The three of us talked for a while longer, and the tension in the room slowly eased.

Eventually Pete finished his champagne and stood up.

“It’s time for me to leave. I’ll be nearby and come back whenever you want me to.”

He shook my hand.

Then he kissed Kate and headed for the door.

A few seconds later we heard it close behind him.

Kate and I were alone.

I turned towards her.

“I know this is new and probably not what you expected when you woke up this morning,” I said. “I’ve got plenty of experience, and we’ll go at whatever pace you’re comfortable with. This is your birthday after all.”

She nodded.

I could see she was still nervous.

So was I, if I was being honest.

Trying to lighten the mood, I smiled.

“Looks like it’s time to unwrap your present.”

I stood up.

Kate stepped closer.

Her hands trembled slightly as she began undressing me.

When my partially filled lund was uncovered, she paused and looked at it curiously.

It was obvious she was comparing it to the only other one she’d ever known.

I smiled at her reaction.

She smiled back as said that it was a lot bigger and thick.

In that moment, she totally understood the task. We started undressing each other and kissing at the same time. I lifted her up and placed her on the bed. Her lips were soft and succulent, our tounges locked and kissed each other. And the sound of heavy breathing filling up the room.

Kissed her neck all the way down tonher firm raised nipples, sucking th and teasing with a faint bite. She was already moaning in pleasure. Slid my hand down to her pussy, itbwas already drenched wet. As i was positioning myself to give her head, she couldnt wait anylonger. She wanted my cock inside her.

Without much delay, i went on top of her and she guided me in. Her pussy was so tight and warm. Started gentle as she moved in rhythm with my strokes. I could see the

look on her face, she was in her own world. Lost count of the number of times she came, and finished off with hard, fast and deep strokes.

This was only the beginning of a long night!!!!!!!