I had told my husband that I didn’t want anything special for my 30th birthday, to just keep everything low-key.

As usual, my request fell on deaf ears. As it turned out, this was one time I was glad he hadn’t listened to me.

The Saturday before my birthday, I treated myself to a facial, manicure, and pedicure.

When I got home, I didn’t know what to think when I saw Donna, the young, sexy redhead from my husband’s office, standing in the living room in a black satin robe.

When I asked what was going on and where my husband was, Donna said he had taken the kids to the zoo for the afternoon. Then she opened her robe and let it slip to the floor.

She smiled and said she was my birthday present from my husband. I never imagined he’d attempt to fulfill one of my favorite fantasies.

I was speechless. Donna was gorgeous. I’d always admired her body. She had small round tits and a plump bald pussy. I couldn’t wait to lay my tongue on her.

“The rest of the afternoon is ours if you want,” Donna said. She held out her hand. I didn’t hesitate to grasp it in mine.

My heart raced excitedly as we entered the bedroom. The shades were drawn and candles flickered throughout the room. There was a leather strap-on at the foot of the bed. My legs turned to rubber as Donna removed my clothes, whispering between kisses how much she’d been looking forward to making love to me. She said she especially loved my big breasts, cupping and kissing them before laying me down on the bed.

When she pressed her soft lips to mine, I welcomed her warm, wet tongue. My back arched in pleasure when she kneaded my clit and then pressed her fingers deep into my wet pussy. Donna hungrily sucked on my tits, then traced a path down the center of my body with her tongue. By the time she finally reached my honeypot, I didn’t know how much more I could stand. The sensations were unlike anything I’d ever felt. She touched every inch of my quivering pussy with her skillful tongue until I could hold back no longer. “Oh, you’re making me come, Donna!” I cried as I held her face tight to my exploding twat. I had what I could only describe as one of the most intense orgasms of my life.

She then pressed herself over me and her cum-soaked lips to mine. We kissed passionately, grinding together until I begged Donna to fuck me. She strapped on the eight-inch cock and I spread my legs wide. She gently pressed the dildo deep inside me and held it there. “Fuck me! Fuck me, Donna!” I begged, wrapping my arms and legs tightly around her. And as she’d done when eating me out, she took her time, driving me to two more gorgeous orgasms.

I rolled over onto my hands and knees, asking her to take me from behind. She again buried the cock in my dripping pussy and began thrusting. “Yes! Fuck me, Donna! Fuck me hard!” I screamed as I pushed back, thrust for thrust. The room filled with my screams as I climaxed again and again. I can’t remember ever feeling more satisfied.

I removed the harness from Donna and guided her snatch over my face. I sucked hungrily as I gathered in my first sweet taste of another woman. She rubbed hard against my mouth and was soon crying out in joy, and my mouth filled with her hot juice.

Donna and I took full advantage of the three hours we were together. As much as I loved strapping on the rubber cock and fucking Donna, it was eating her delicious pussy that I loved most and couldn’t get enough of.When my husband got home, I thanked him and said I would tell him all about it later.

Then I kissed him to let him taste Donna’s essence on my lips.

When we finally settled the kids down for the night, I took George into the bedroom and first showed him all the hickeys on my tits and stomach. Then I pulled his fingers to my pussy and told him every exciting detail about the birthday present he’d given me — a present that I can’t wait to experience again.