Happy Birthday to You

Tossing the blankets and pillows aside, Miles is up and headed to the bathroom, his hardness wilting just a bit without any attention. He stops at the sink to brush his teeth and notices Elayna is in the toilet, not the shower. Now he can surprise her by waiting under the warm rain pellets with a rigid rod just for her.

Flushing the toilet and then dropping her clothes as she walks toward the shower, Elayna is a touch sleepy-eyed and doesn't notice the dark figure awaiting her.

"Oh shit!" she yells when she opens the trusted shower door to see Miles there. Startled at the surprise, she steps in and laughs a bit.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," he says wiping the water from his face. They step toward each other and enrage under the warm water. During this embrace, Elayna notices his stiff cock pressing against her pelvis and lower stomach.

"Wow, looks like you're almost ready. I may need some warm up time, babe," she requests.

"Back and neck massage? Foot rub?" he inquires, looking for guidance on how he can help.

"No, maybe a little lickin'," she says with a wink. Their embrace turns to a deep kiss, his hands roaming about her body from back to hips and flanks. Suddenly he drops to a knee and presses his lips to her stomach. Delicate and delectable kisses circle her belly button and bikini line. He adores this lady of her body even though she feels it's saggy and unappealing after two children. But this is precisely why her adores the area so much—it gave and sustained life to the biggest gifts he's ever received. From his perspective the stretch marks and loose skin demonstrate how amazing and sexy her body is, even when she can't see it. Arms wrapped around her upper thighs, Miles continues his mouth's journey until he reaches the pubic bone. From there he pulls her left leg up and over his shoulder to give him better access to his prize.

Once in range, his tongue swirls about the folds and creases, teasing her into arousal. Through the water rushing down her body, he still tastes her unmistakable essence, slippery and savory on his tongue. Elayna moans with satisfaction she grips the back of his head with two hand entrenched in his hair. Miles expertly sucks her lips and clit to bring more intensity to the act, and Elayna's body naturally twitches and shakes in response. Given their respective height, he can't quite get the tip of his tongue inside her where he longs to be, and he pulls back for a moment with an idea.

"Turn around and bend over," he commands, much to her surprise. She worries he's going to try to take her ass from behind right now, but she knows she's not ready. Elayna releases the tension and trusts that her lover will make sure she feels good no matter what. She notices that he doesn't stand and instead brings his mouth back to her body, kissing each butt cheek. Truly puzzled. Elayna simply waits.

Her first sensation indicates his hands are spreading her cheeks slightly, what must be his thumbs near the entry to her pussy. Then she knows the texture and pressure of his tongue as it pokes in and around her hole. This elicits a sudden, high-pitcher "Oh" from Elayna who adores his tongue's swirling motion. Miles keeps his tongue rigid as it slips in and out of her. When vvhe withdraws once more before skipping inside again, her body moves a tiny bit forward, and Miles finds that his tongue is now just above her slit, probing her perineum. Unsure if it's intentional, Elayna inches forward to allow him to realign his tongue with her pussy. She pushes back to him slightly and finds his tongue in the same place, pressing against this delicate patch of skin. It's an odd and lovely sensation, this small space radiating pleasure with such s simple caress.

Having made his way to new territory with his tongue, Miles considers a larger leap. He's curious and knows Elayna enjoys when he touches her, so why not try it? He removes his mouth from the area, leaning away slightly to watch the shower rush down her back. Elayna remains still, unsure about this pause. She turns her head to look back at Miles and feels his hands kneading her buttocks, each tandem squeeze spreads them apart to allow the warm water to cross her back door. She starts to breath more rapidly as she considers his next move.

"I want to lick it," he says tactfully, silently pleading for approval. His thumbs have already started rubbing the area.

"Ok..." she consents and then turns her face forward again. Closing her eyes, she concentrates only on anticipating the sensation. Soft kisses from his lips grace her cheeks and crack. As she attempts to lean forward even more, her palms on the shower bench, his hands more aggressively part her haunches to give him full access. They are both nervous but enthralled by what is happening. Miles wastes no time and plunges his tongue to the tightest part of her crease, the wrinkled flesh a unique texture he's never experienced. He licks in a circle and then up and down to cover her pucker. Elayna is shocked by the glorious waves of pleasure that ripple from her ass throughout her body. Words escaping her, she can only utter a muffled "Oh god..." as Miles continues to rim her hole.

With the shower water flowing consistently, Miles hasn't noticed any particular taste, but there is the faintest of pheromones which prove intoxicating, luring him to grow more enthusiastic with his movements. Long and pointed then wide and flat, his tongue changes shape a few times to dance around her sweet pink rose. He can feel her muscles relax, as they often do to his finger, and he decides to move in, the tip of his tongue penetrating her sphincter and wiggling slightly. He withdraws and does it again. Alternating between circular licks and pointed probes, his tongue brings Elayna to a euphoric state. Her clitoris is throbbing, and her pussy yearns to be filled.

Wanting to bring her over the edge and selfishly hoping to get off as well, Miles retreats and stands again. He turns to the shower head and lets it rinse his lips and mouth, just to be sure. Elayna doesn't much move, hoping Miles will take her from behind right now. He kindly accommodates and slips his stiff cock inside her hungry hole. His thrusts are powerful and deep, and Elayna yelps briefly as he reaches the boundary of her inner walls. He pulls back and prods at a shallower depth.

"Yeah, like that," she directs. One of her hands hovers at her clit, heightening her pleasure toward release. With his eyes fixed on the penetrative act on front of him, Miles, too, seems almost ready to burst. He holds back from erupting within her as he wants her to come first. Steadying the head of his cock just inside her, his left thumb goes in search of her asshole. Finding it loose, he inserts his thumb, knowing it will get her off. Convulsions arrive and four or five short exclamations follow as Elayna bucks against Miles during her orgasm. The world returns to focus, and she can feel his hardness inside her. Weakened and a bit woozy, Elayna pulls off of him and turns to sit on the bench. "Gotta sit," she says, looking at his magnificent member and then his face. She motions for him to come closer, and he does.

She takes him into her mouth and savors the rich flavor of her sex on his dick. There's something special, even primal, about tasting one's body fluids on a partner. For Elayna, it drives her wild, inciting an enthusiasm in her oral technique. She bobs and sucks and licks and even deep-throats him twice. Switching hands to hold him with her left, her right hand moves under his balls to rub intently at his softer flesh. He knows what she's doing and shuffles his feet wider to give her access. Her finger arrives at his ass, circles a few times, and then pokes to enter. Just the mere start of the penetration takes him to orgasm. Elayna pulls his cock from her mouth and strokes it softly as he ejaculates on her lips, chin, and chest. Still fingering his ass, she starts to suck him again,the bitter taste of his semen filling her mouth. As he softens between her lips, she slurps the last drop of come, releases his cock, and removes her index finger from his back door. Elayna then looks up at him, the milky substance still dripping down her body since she's blocked from the shower. Miles reaches down to help her up and leads her back to the warm water.

Rinsing and then hugging, these lovers kiss passionately under the raindrops. A long embrace follows, her holding him at the waist and him gently stroking her back. Their love is passionate and intense, but also delicate and profound. Rare it is to find a partner, a lover, a spouse so in tune with one's every need, wish, and desire. Intimate connection sustains them through so many of life's hurdles and rewards them with dynamic eroticism when they can fully indulge.

Out of the shower and dressing for the day, Elayna coyly asks, "So what was it like?"

"You mean when...I..." Miles shuffles at the counter.

"Yeah, when you were eating my ass," she blurts out and then laughs.

"Fun. It was fun. And different," he offers factually.

"Different...good? Or different...gross?" she probes for more information.

"Different good. Definitely good. It wasn't gross at all. Like I said, I think your whole body is sexy so nothing would ever be gross. Did you like it?"

"At first i wasn't sure. It's pretty weird to have your mouth down there, but when I just focused on the feeling, it was amazing. Like, SUPER amazing," she says loudly.

"So you'd want me to do it again!" he aaks.

"Sure. If it feels right, sure. I guess I'm a regular 'butt slut' because I fucking love all of that now," she chuckles.

"I think we're both 'butt sluts,' babe," and he winks at her knowing his own pleasure has been maximized lately with the introduction of prostrate play. She giggles in response and blows him a kiss before heading into the closet.

At breakfast, Miles and Elayna are all smiles. They can hardly contain their giddiness, and they crack up throughout the meal, so much so that Mia asks, "why are you so silly, Mommy?" They all start to tease each other for being "silly" and then they get the girls ready for school. Kisses and hugs and knowing glances send them all to their respective destinations for the day.

Hustling at work to meet a major deadline still doesn't trample Elayna's mood.

"For someone with a five o clock deadline for the third largest account at the company, you sure are chipper," her assistant says when bringing her data reports.

"It's all gonna be fine, Sue!" Elayna insists. It's the middle of the afternoon, and she boldly considers her project complete until she learns one of the clients is unsure about one aspect of the ad campaign. Now she really has to grind to meet the deadline with new artwork and logo options. As she's organizing the packets on her office, her phone rings. "Harriet," says the caller ID. Miles' mom is pretty great as mothers-in-law go, but are still has her moments. Knowing that Harriet will keep calling and texting all day, it's much easier to just answer it now.

"Hi, Harriet, what's up?" Elayna sweetly says.

"Oh, hi. Are you busy?" Harriet asks, knowing well that Elayna is at work.

"You know, just working. What's going on?" she tries to move the conversation forward.

"Well, Miles' birthday is this weekend and I wanted to see what you have planned." Elayna knows the subtext well but avoids stepping in the trap.

"Yeah, the girls and I have some fun stuff planned for the whole weekend " she says even though there isn't anything organized yet.

"Oh? Well I guess we won't see you guys, then" she says dejectedly. Just in that instant, Elayna has an idea that may prove useful in making everyone happy.

"You know, Miles really wanted to go to this concert on Saturday night, but we couldn't get the sitter. The girls and I decided to take him out for barbecue." She's set the table and hopes Harriet will take it from here.

"Well I could make brisket. You know he loves my brisket. He's always said it's the best he's ever had. Maybe you all could come here for dinner?" Ignoring the implied insult to Elayna's culinary skills, she has things moving nicely in the right direction.

"That would be great. I know he loves your brisket," Elayna says and rolls her eyes. "The girls love visiting, so I know they will be excited too."

"Well, if you want to take Miles to the rock concert, the girls can always just stay with us," Harriet offers. A broad smile rises on Elayna's face.

"Wow, thank you Harriet, it will make Miles so happy to see the JAZZ concert, and the girls are going to love sleeping at Nana's again. We will plan to be at your house by five so we can get to the show at eight. Is that ok? " she asks.

"Well of course. I'm just so glad this worked out. See you all soon. Kiss the girls and tell Miles we love him."

"Ok, we will. See you soon," she signs off the call. With plans in place for the girls to be covered for Saturday night, Elayna can organize her very special birthday surprise for Miles. First she needs to break the news to him.

. . .

Hey, talked to your mom. We're having bday dinner (brisket) w them at 5 on Sat. Don't be mad 😬

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Ugh. Ok. Not exactly how I want to spend my bday, but I will survive.

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What if I told you we're going out on the town afterward while the girls stay w Nana?

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Really?

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Yes, but not telling you where.

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Ok then 😃. Thank you for making this bday special for me. Love u

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You deserve this and so much more. Love u too

Kids covered and a general story for the night are in place. Since there is no concert to attend, what should she orchestrate instead.

"Layna, Jim is in the conference room to preview those designs. Elayna? ELAYNA?!" Sue yells into the doorway. Snapping from her mental detour, she nods and stands. If she can make it through the next hour, she can concentrate more on her birthday bash plans.

Home that night, the family settles onto the couch after dinner for movie time. They bundle under blankets, even though it's still warm weather, make a giant bowl of popcorn, and turn out all the lights. The magic of movie night is that the girls never make it to nine o clock. After the long but eventful week, both Miles and Elayna are exhausted and look forward to an early bedtime too. An hour into Lion King, and three of the four are down for the count. Only Elayna remains awake. She turns the volume down to keep the sleepers asleep and opens her phone to entertain herself. Clicking through social media and news sites, she's mostly going through the motions. She needs to focus on Saturday night but doesn't know where to begin. What will be the perfect lead-in? Where should they be? How will she tell him what the real plans are? Frustrated by a paralyzing fatigue of body abs mind, age opts to flip through e-mail now.

Sifting through neighborhood info, ads for various websites and credit cards, and a few legitimate messages, Elayna stumbles on a "Member Statement" e-mail from her hotel rewards group. Whether using it for work or family trips, Elayna and Miles have always been loyal customers to the hotel brand, and such dedication has its benefits. Scanning the message, she sees that she has over 30,000 points in the account. Most single-night stays st this brand are 25,000, which means she should have enough for a hotel room this weekend. Quickly transitioning to the hotel website, she searches for what might be s silsble in the area Saturday night. The booking results show several options, and one happens to be a high rise hotel overlooking downtown. She knows this could be a perfect context for their birthday celebration, so she books the room with her points. Enthusiastic about her plans coming together, she collects Grace in her arms to take her upstairs. Before she departs, she wakes Miles to carry Mia. Lugging the girls upstairs and depositing them in their beds, the parents head to bed and crash quickly.

Saturday arrives, and the hours fly by. As Miles takes the girls to the playground after breakfast, Elayna covertly packs a duffle bag for the night. It contains all of the tools she will need to make it unforgettable. Before packing them, Elayna tries on her new items—the black strap-on harness and the slim purple dildo. Adjusting the straps and checking for any mistakes, she feels comfortable and pretty sexy wearing this. She looks at the instructions to place the dildo in the right place, and once secured, she turns to look in the mirror. She laughs a bit at the sight of her purple penis, and she twists and gyrates to make it bounce and snickers to herself. She repacks the items in her bag, adds a few things from Miles' drawers, and leaves the packed bag in her trunk. Then she waits—to see her sweet girls, to get to Harriet's house, to reveal her plans to Miles, and to arrive at the hotel tonight.

The rest of the day unfolds quickly and easily. It's easy for Elayna to stay in a good mood, even at dinner with Harriet. After eating her "famous" brisket and celebrating Miles with a small cake, it's finally time for them to depart. Hugs and little kisses to the girls, Miles and Elayna head to their car and get in.

"So where to?" He asks since she has yet to share the plans.

"Take international to the interstate to downtown," she says confidently.

"Downtown? Ok...?" he's puzzled. "Are we going somewhere in particular? Will I need to change!"

"Not exactly. Exit at 17th Street" she instructs and he does so. After a few more turns, they are deep in the city, somewhere they haven't spent much time in years.

"Next block on the right," she says. As he drives, Miles tries to determine what the destination will be. He finally spies the hotel front.

"Seriously? We're staying here? How? What are we.." his questions arrive in a flurry.

"Just turn, Miles. It's all going to be fine," she reassures him. He pulls up to the valet stand, and tgey get out of the car. Elayna goes to the truck and retrieves her baggage. Miles grins at the surprise, and they walk inside. She tells him to wait at the bar while she checks in. Energy radiates through his body, and the possibilities about tonight tantalize his mind.

"Ok, let's go," she says and motions to the elevator. Once inside, she pushes the 16th floor, fairly high in the tower. Exiting the elevator and strolling down the hall, they arrive at their room, 1640, on the corner of the building. Elayna opens the door and ushers Miles in. She gleefully places the "Do Not Disturb" sign in the key card reader to ward off any knocks for the next few hours.

"Layn, this is great! I can't believe we are here! But I didn't pack anything or plan for this, so what should I do?" he wonders aloud.

"I've packed things for both of us," and she holds up the bag. "I'm going in the bathroom for a minute. When I get back, you should be naked and on the bed," she says and turns to walk across the large room.

"Wait, what? Are you—"

"—naked. And on the bed," she adds sternly. As she steps to the bathroom, Miles turns to the bed and exhales, anxious and intrigued. He pulls back the top layers on the king sized bed, and then proceeds to strip down. Standing au natural, he realizes the large windows have open shades, which means anyone could possibly see into their room. Unfazed, he leaves the windows and tries to relax in bed.

Hearing the sink, the tub, the toilet, and some general rustling, Miles is excited and on edge about what will happen next. Elayna finishes her preparation, applying a little more drag fresh makeup. She stares at the mirror to review her outfit—a black, lace-trimmed bustier, her new black panty-like harness, and black thigh high stockings. She looks the part of a sensual woman on a mission to ravage her man. Once dressed, she can already feel a slickness in her deep folds, a prelude to the joys they will experience tonight. She reassembles her tote bag full of toys, lube, wrist cuffs, bed straps, and a blindfold. She adds a couple of washcloths as well, and opens the door to return to Miles.