Three years ago, we established a new “tradition,” that KK calls Birthday Sex. It probably is backwards of that normal tradition, but we’re far from normal. We were both kind of bored with the usual “sex on your birthday” married ritual, and mostly as a joke, when the topic came up I suggested that she should go out and get thoroughly fucked for my birthday. Three years ago, that was the surprise - KK took me up on the suggestion, and when I got home from work that day, I found an envelope with a birthday card waiting for me on the kitchen counter, along with a bottle of wine, a half-tablet of Cialis, and my cock-and-ball strap. The note in the card read, “I’ve gone out on a date for your birthday, just like you asked, and I’ll be getting throughly fucked, just like you told me to. See you in the morning. Sweet Dreams!” There was a lip-stick print in the card along with my wife’s usual signature.
This is the fourth year since this non-traditional tradition was established. My wife follows the same pattern - identical card, and note, and I’m by myself overnight on my birthday, thinking about her getting her brains fucked out, jacking off, drinking wine, with a Cialis hard-on that won’t go away. She got home this morning, freshly fucked in both holes, and let me take a turn in both her pussy and ass - wouldn’t tell me who the date was, but she did give me some details of his big, fat cock and how he managed to make her cum “over and over.”
I took today off from work, and she’s been in bed all day - so far I’ve fucked her twice today, and I’m hoping for at least twice more. I just left her lying naked in bed, with another load of cum in her pussy. As soon as I feel like I can cum again, I’m going back for more. Happy Birthday to me!
This is the fourth year since this non-traditional tradition was established. My wife follows the same pattern - identical card, and note, and I’m by myself overnight on my birthday, thinking about her getting her brains fucked out, jacking off, drinking wine, with a Cialis hard-on that won’t go away. She got home this morning, freshly fucked in both holes, and let me take a turn in both her pussy and ass - wouldn’t tell me who the date was, but she did give me some details of his big, fat cock and how he managed to make her cum “over and over.”
I took today off from work, and she’s been in bed all day - so far I’ve fucked her twice today, and I’m hoping for at least twice more. I just left her lying naked in bed, with another load of cum in her pussy. As soon as I feel like I can cum again, I’m going back for more. Happy Birthday to me!
