Happy Birthday

Emily stared at Sarah in disbelief. She couldn’t believe her friend had just made this suggestion.

“Say what?”

Sarah blushed and repeated herself. “I want to give Scott a birthday present. And, well, we all joke around… and I know he wouldn’t be opposed… and I’m willing as long as we stick to some… umm… guidelines…”

Emily stammered to come up with a response. She and Sarah were good friends, and she definitely didn’t have a problem with Scott. She’d been attracted to her good friend’s boyfriend for quite some time. But this?

“Sure,” she heard herself say. “I mean… are you sure?”

Sarah gave a nervous laugh and assured the other woman she wanted to do this. They discussed the particular guidelines… then poured themselves a glass of wine to calm their anxiety a bit. As the glasses were nearly empty, Sarah looked at her phone.

“He’ll be home in about 5 minutes.”

Emily took a deep breath, then asked her friend once more if she was sure. Sarah smiled, her anticipation quite a bit less, and hopped up. “I’m sure.” She grabbed Emily’s hand and led her to the bathroom. Silently they began undressing, just finishing when they heard the door shut.

Emily started the shower as Sarah opened the door a little and called out to Scott. “Hey hon? Can you come in here please?” With his “be right there” response, Sarah and Emily both stepped into the shower.

Scott opened the shower door and simply stared.

“Happy birthday,” Sarah said, nervousness and uncertainty creeping into her voice. When Scott still didn’t move other than to look from one naked, wet woman to the other, Emily decided to help her friend out a little. Grabbing the bath sponge, she put some bath soap on it and lathered it a bit before running the sponge over Sarah’s shoulders and arms.

“Are you going to join us?” She asked Scott seductively, gently caressing the sponge of Sarah’s breasts.

“Please?” Sarah added, biting her lower lip.

Sarah took the other sponge and began repeating Emily’s movements, both of them caressing each other.  Scott snapped out of his trance and slipped out of his clothes, his eyes constantly on the two women. Hesitantly, he joined his girlfriend and friend. They moved over to allow him under the shower stream, and both moved their sponges to him, one on each side. Emily dropped her sponge and ran her fingers over his sudsy chest. Sarah dropped hers as well, moving her hands down his stomach, slowly sliding them lower, barely brushing against his very evident arousal.

Scott groaned, running his hands down his girlfriend’s arms, then back up her back, pulling her tight against him. He kissed her hard as Emily moved around behind Sarah, gliding her hands over her body, pressing her breasts into Sarah’s back. Sarah moaned against Scott’s kiss as Emily slipped her hands between them and cupped Sarah’s breasts, lightly teasing the nipples. Scott pulled away to watch the show, then lowered his head to take one nipple in his mouth. His hand reached around both women, grabbing Emily’s ass, pulling her tighter against Sarah.

Sarah whimpered at the attention she was getting, grinding against Scott. He took hold of Emily’s hand and moved it between Sarah’s legs, using his fingers to guide hers in caressing Sarah’s wetness. Sarah rocked against the touch, each breath a whimper. She eagerly grabbed Emily’s other hand and moved it to Scott’s desire. Emily wrapped her fingers around him gently but firmly as Sarah placed her hand over hers, and they started stroking him slowly.

With a desperate groan, Scott reached over and shut off the water, grabbing both women by the hand and leading them to the bedroom. Sarah grinned and pushed him onto the bed. She slid up his chest, murmuring her desire for him. He grabbed her thighs and pulled her up to his face, burying his tongue inside her need. Sarah let out a cry at the sudden invasion, then began rocking against his hungry tongue.

She gave Emily an approving glance over her shoulder, and the other woman quickly moved to between Scott’s thighs. She slid her tongue over the length of his rock hard cock before quickly taking him deep into her mouth. She sucked and caressed him in time with Sarah’s rocking. As Sarah’s moans grew louder, Emily sucked harder, taking him deeper. Just as Sarah’s thigh’s tightened around Scott’s head, Emily felt Scott’s thighs tensing. Scott groaned deep as he came, Emily drinking from him. The vibration of his moan against Sarah was all it took to push her over the edge, and she came with him, his tongue darting deep inside her to taste her.

Breathing heavily, the girls both moved next to him, each laying their head on his chest, both smiling as they wished him a happy birthday.

The After-bath Massage

(This is the continuing story of "The Bath Massage")

"Dammit, I want to taste you!" Adam exclaimed against Anna's lips right before kissing her hard again, his fingers still inside her as her orgasm ceased. In frustration, he pulled away from her finally and stood up, pulling her up with him. He kissed her again, thrusting his tongue between her parted lips. He ran his hands over her wet skin, down to her ass, and pulled her tight against him. Anna moaned against his mouth as she felt his hard need pressing against her, and slowly rocked against it.

With a low groan, Adam wrapped his arms under her thighs and lifted her up. Stepping out of the tub, he gently laid her on the floor. Anna barely noticed the cold tile as Adam quickly settled himself on his knees between her thighs. He kissed her again lightly before moving his hungry lips down her neck, to her breasts. He flicked his tongue against one hard nipple, then took it into his mouth, sucking and nibbling on it. His hand slid down her wet stomach as he moved to the other breast, repeating his actions. Anna arched her back, pressing her breast against the heat of his mouth. As his hand found that spot between her thighs once again, she whimpered, bringing her hand to the back of his head, lightly urging him to kiss lower.

Adam smiled softly up into her need filled eyes and kissed the center of her chest, then trailed kisses down her stomach until he finally came to where his hand was lightly caressing. His lips and tongue replaced his fingers and she bucked against the heat of his mouth. He sucked and licked at the nub as her hips began to raise off the cold floor. Slipping his hands under her ass, he sucked harder, each moan urging him on. With a cry, she bucked up one last time, tremors going through every inch of her as she came hard. He slipped his tongue inside her, tasting her, as she trembled and slowly came down from her high.

Anna suddenly pushed him away from her and sat up. Without warning, she hungrily brought her head down and took his cock deep into her mouth. Sucking hard a couple times, she pulled him from her and licked and nipped up and down the length of it, before wrapping her lips around it once again. Her tongue swirled around the tip, and then she began to suck again, taking him a little deeper then retreating again and again. Her fingers wrapped around the base and began to stroke him in time with her mouth. His hands went to the back of her head, urging her to continue; urging her to take him deeper. She obliged, the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat, her movements quickening, starving for more.

Adam groaned, one hand moving to grip her shoulder. Anna slowed down, her tongue caressing him as she felt his release starting. She moaned in pleasure, sucking slow and steady as she drank from him, loving the way he shuddered against her.

Pulling her lips from him, she licked the last drop from his cock and smiled up at him. Returning her smile, he laid on the floor, pulling her down to lay against his chest.

"Damn, I'm glad I didn't make you give me that key back."

Anna purred, snuggling in closer to him. "So am I."

The Bath Massage (bad title... but I can't think right now)

Anna slid the key into the lock and paused. She knew this was acting a little crazy and reckless. Pushing those thoughts out of her head, she turned the key and quietly unlocked the door, sneaking into the darkened living room. Her phone buzzed, and she grinned as she read the text message, “Is that a no?”  She quickly typed back “Maybe not” and put her phone on silent as soon as she hit send.

Slipping the phone into her pocket, she made her way down the hallway. She could see the light coming from the bathroom, and silently slid out of her clothes. Again, the realization that she was acting rashly came to mind, but her twisted desire to see his reaction, and her intense desire to feel him against her, drove her forward.

Adam glanced up from tub at the sound of the door opening, his mouth opening in shock, his hands moving to cover himself as he sat up quickly. Doubt momentarily washed over her.

“What… why? I mean…” Adam stammered.

Noting he wasn’t kicking her out yet gave her the courage she needed. “You said you wanted a back massage.” She moved closer to the tub, sliding in behind him. He moved forward a little to give her room, moving his hands to her legs as she placed them around him.

She tried to breathe normally as she felt the heat from him against her; tried to still her suddenly trembling fingers as she brought them to his shoulders. The feel of his bare, wet muscles under her fingers brought forth a soft whimper from her. They sat in silence as she massaged, the need in her growing, her mind shutting off as her desire took control. She moved closer, bringing her hands around him, lightly massaging his chest. Adam’s groan as her breasts pressed closer to his back urged her on and she slid her fingers down to his abs, and lightly kissed his back and neck. The tightening of his hands on her thighs urged her hands to move even lower, brushing over his own desire.

“Anna…” he muttered, partially as a question, partially as a warning. Anna smiled against him as she brushed over him again, then finally wrapped her fingers around him. She whimpered again, kissing and nipping hungrily at his wet skin as she felt how hard and large he was. She stroked him gently, pressing herself more firmly against his back.

In one swift movement, Adam removed her hand and stood. A momentary disappointment washed over her until she realized he was sitting back down, facing her. Adam grabbed her thighs, pulling her against him as his lips came down hard on hers. She slid her hands around him, returning his hungry kiss, lightly sucking on each other’s lips, their tongues dancing against each other. He brought his fingers to her desperate need, sliding a finger in, then another. Water splashed between them as she bucked against his exploring fingers, his touch driving her closer to the edge quicker and more intense than ever before. Each breath was a moan. Her fingers dug into him as, with just a few more thrusts, he pushed her over that edge.