1. The Birthday Gift


    Date: 6/17/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Author: ClarkRoberts, Source: LushStories

    I couldn’t believe that I had allowed myself get talked into it, yet here I was sitting naked in my co-workers bathtub. I’m usually not this impulsive. It was the kiss, I decided. Because after that kiss it was as if my brain had lost the ability for rational thought and any reasonable argument against what I had agreed to do was rejected out of hand. Another woman hadn’t kissed me since college, almost twenty years ago. So when Ashley kissed me, it not only took my breath away, but my resistance to new erotic experiences. It had to have been the kiss. Just a couple of hours ago it had started off as just two gals grabbing a drink after work in a local bar. A couple of martinis later, Ashley leaned in close like she was going to tell me a secret, after all we had been gossiping about everyone at work. Instead, she gently brushed her lips across mine in a gentle caress, a kiss. She pulled back to gauge my reaction. When I didn’t protest or pull away she kissed me more fully, pushing her tongue into my mouth and probing for mine. Surprising myself, I returned her kiss with enthusiasm, wrestling her tongue with mine and releasing pent-up passion. Ashley broke the kiss and resting her forehead against mine, she grinned. She looked into my eyes as if she were trying to chase my thoughts. Her blue eyes sparkled with sexual mischief. She said, “I promised my husband something unexpected and stimulating for his birthday.” “Oh,” I replied, unsure where the conversation was headed ... in light of the kiss and our still intimate proximity to each other. “Melissa, I want to give you to be my husband as birthday gift.” “What?” I asked stunned. My eyebrows turned upward and my eyes bulged. Ashley nervously twisted her long blond hair with her and replied, “Like a lot of men my husband, Tyler, has a threesome fantasy. I want to make that a reality for him as gift for his birthday.” “What?” I asked again, growing more confused. Sighing, Ashley returned, “I’m inviting you to join my husband and me in a ménage à trois.” “Oh,” I replied. Reaching for my martini glass and gulping down its remnants. I exhaled quickly a couple of times to clear my head. Finally, I asked, “Why me?” “Because Tyler and I both agree you’re one hot MILF,” replied Ashley, smiling. “I don’t know what that means,” I responded. I was almost twenty years older than Ashley was and at least fifteen years older than her husband was, so I supposed it was some kind of generational term. Ashly laughed. Her eyes sparkled with glee. She was having a good time. After a moment she said, “A MILF is a Mother I’d Like to Fuck, MILF.” “Oh,” I replied, feeling my face flush with a blush. “Are you sure Tyler finds me attractive? I’m more pear-shaped than hour-glassed.” Nodding, Ashley confirmed, “Oh yeah. You were all he talked about after the company Christmas Party. Do you remember dancing with him?” “Yeah,” I nodded. I remembered dancing with Tyler, recalling how he ground his huge erection into my pelvic ...
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