My Husband's Birthday Gift - Me (Urban Life Adult Novel)

Everyone celebrates their birthday. I got married relatively late and have known my husband for four years. I prepare birthday celebrations for him every year.

The first time I met him was at his birthday celebration. At that time, I was just a friend of his friend, so I went along. The birthday of the second year was also our wedding day, so that gift must have been the best. The third year, it feels like it just happened. That year I specifically went to the hotel restaurant and booked a table for two in the corner so that I could chat without being disturbed.

He had just returned from a business trip that day, so he dressed up specially, put on light makeup, and wore a silk sleeveless short cheongsam with a small thong. It was my first time wearing a thong, and it felt weird, with a strap between my buttocks that was stuck. Originally, the cheongsam was tailor-made, and in order not to damage the smooth surface of the silk, the tailor sewed a pocket on the chest so that a bra pad could be stuffed in to prevent the chest from becoming flat.

After putting it on, my chest does bulge out, but when I look at it from the front, I only see two circles on my chest, which is very abrupt. As a result, I took it off and the circle was gone, which looked much better, but my breasts became flatter and there were two more bulges, which was terrible! So I searched through my dressing table and found the invisible underwear that I had bought before but never used. After reading the instructions, I found out that the bra has two stickers, one on the top and the other on the bottom. I took off my cheongsam, wiped my breasts clean with face cleanser, tore off the lower sticker and stuck it on the upper part of my breasts over the nipples. Then I tore off the upper sticker and lifted the entire breast up to the firmness I liked, and stuck it on the skin of my chest. After applying it on one side, I looked at myself in the mirror and saw that my breasts were moving up and down. It turned out that after applying the invisible underwear, my breasts were indeed firmer. No wonder foreign female celebrities have such firm breasts even without wearing underwear. It turns out that it is the work of these magic tools.

I put on my cheongsam again and stood in front of the mirror admiring myself. I couldn’t believe that I was that sexy little wild cat. After turning around a few times, I noticed the two bulges on my chest. It was small but slightly raised, and was most obvious only when looking from the side. Anyway, I want to give my husband a surprise, so I don’t care. If it wants to bulge, let it bulge. Seeing that the time was almost up, she put on a small jacket, concealed her nipples, and drove to the airport.

How could I know that there was a traffic jam on the road, and when I arrived at the airport, my husband was already waiting outside the gate. After getting in the car, my husband took a look at my outfit and praised me, which made me feel elated. Then we drove to the shopping mall next to the hotel. My husband didn't know my plan, he just followed my lead and went to several lingerie stores with me to stimulate his visual sense. At first my husband just held my hand, but now he had hugged my waist and deliberately slid across my slightly raised buttocks from time to time, so that I could feel the thin strap of my panties. He then followed the strap to the center point and slid down between my buttocks.

Seeing his surprised and excited expression, I knew my plan worked, so I smiled wickedly at him and dragged him to the hotel. He looked at me in disbelief, "Baby, are you okay? I haven't seen you for a few days. You were wearing such a small pair of underwear and dragged me to the hotel." I continued to maintain my mysterious smile and pulled him to the table and said, "Today is your birthday and I should celebrate with you. Besides, since it's a celebration, it won't be excessive to give you some surprises." Then I took off the little jacket.

Only then did my husband understand the situation, and he accepted it and followed my arrangements. The tablecloth was long enough for me to playfully tease the inside of his thighs with my toes, and occasionally comfort his swollen little brother. My husband really enjoys and likes this arrangement. When I stimulate his little brother, he occasionally tightens his legs to clamp my feet. The main course was just served and we continued chatting and enjoying lunch. I once again stretched my toes between his legs and suddenly touched a warm rod. I looked up at my husband and he was smiling at me evilly. It turned out that he had taken out his little brother from under his zipper without me noticing.

Seeing how much he was enjoying it, of course I cooperated and continued massaging him with the soles and toes of my feet. The more I rubbed, the smoother it became, and he even produced moisture. After finishing the meal and waiting for the dessert, I felt the thong stuck between my buttocks was really uncomfortable, so I secretly moved my fingers inside my skirt, but I couldn't reach the edge of the thong. So I had to lift up the skirt of my short cheongsam to expose my entire buttocks. Since that seat was the most secretive one in the restaurant, and the front skirt also covered the mysterious triangle area, she dared to be so bold. Of course my husband had no idea what I was doing and continued to tell me about his business trip.

I then quietly took off Xiao Ding. Just as I stretched out my legs, took off my panties, put them on my husband's rod through my toes, and continued to play with my husband's little brother, the waiter stood by the table with dessert. Of course I was scared. Sometimes it just so happens that the waiter actually drops my spoon. My heart almost stopped when he squatted down and picked up the spoon. My entire thigh and half of my butt were exposed naked in front of him. Of course, the waiter did not expect to have such good fortune and was stunned on the spot.

So I had to move the napkin to my butt to slightly cover the snow-white butt. Only then did the waiter come to his senses and stood up shyly like a child who had done something wrong. It was at this time that my husband noticed that his little brother was entangled, and he reached out to take it out, and was just seen by the waiter who had just stood up. My husband was also dumbfounded. He never thought that I would take off my underwear in public, let alone a sexy black translucent thong. The waiter didn't expect to be so lucky. He just saw half of my butt and then saw the panties I had just taken off. My husband came to his senses faster than him and put the stuff away. Then the waiter left again with a red face.

Only after seeing him leave did she dare to secretly pull her skirt back to its original place, but her feet continued to stimulate her husband's little brother. My husband couldn't bear it anymore and reached out to grab my feet to stop me from going any further. I heard a squeak and my husband zipped up his pants. He continued to caress my feet with one hand, ate dessert with the other hand, and continued to chat with me as if nothing had happened. After all, we are all adults. Unlike the younger generation, who are open-minded and indulgent, I think we are more self-disciplined. But after we finished eating and paid, he no longer held my hand. Instead, he put his arms around my waist and stroked and pinched my panty-free butt from time to time. Of course I blushed with shame. Firstly, my husband had never been so bold as to touch my butt in public. Secondly, it was my first time not wearing underwear outside the toilet. I was very excited.

Just as we were walking in the opposite direction of the parking lot, my husband's arm accidentally touched my chest. He suddenly looked at my chest as if he had been electrocuted, and then looked at me, as if he found that the pair of breasts that were so familiar to him were not restrained by underwear. I just smiled, held his arm, and hugged it against my chest, with my soft left breast pressed tightly against his arm, indicating that he guessed right. Of course my husband was very excited, and he half-pushed and half-pulled me to a clothing store. The fitting room in that store is very spacious and has a small sofa which is very comfortable. My husband picked out a few clothes at random and pulled me into the fitting room.

As soon as the door was closed, my husband finally couldn't bear it anymore. He buried his face between my breasts, feeling my body temperature, the soft breasts, and the nipples that were protruding from stimulation. His hands caressed my butt in an inappropriate manner. My desire was officially aroused by him, and I began to caress his swollen little brother, slowly pulling down the zipper, then reaching inside, and continuing to care for his little brother through his underwear. My husband seemed to have lost his mind because of my teasing. He took off his pants by himself. I also took off his underwear as well, squatted down, and used my tongue to stimulate his hard and wet little brother.

After a few stimulations, my husband lay on the sofa, with his little brother arched 90 degrees to his body. I also wisely straddled him and let him lift up my skirt, revealing my entire smooth and beautiful lower body. Then, little by little, I used my lower lips to slowly swallow the hot rod. I thought I could still control myself and wanted to torture my husband slowly, but after swallowing his swollen penis, I couldn't help but ride him up and down. The more I rode, the more itchy I felt, and the more I rocked, the more I enjoyed it. Just when I was about to fly to heaven with happiness, I remembered that it was the dangerous period, and there was no condom, and no tissue to clean myself. I had no choice but to stop myself, stand up, breathe quickly and lean against the mirror wall, looking at my confused husband, "No, we didn't wear a condom, no."

My husband seemed a little angry and dissatisfied, but he still remembered our agreement not to get pregnant and have children until our career foundation was stable. He stood up and came to hug me, his little brother still pressing against my lower abdomen at a 90-degree angle, "Of course. Let's go home first and continue later, okay?" After saying that, he kissed me on the forehead and said "I love you!" Then he put on his pants, helped me smooth out my skirt, took me to the parking lot, and drove home.

Along the way, I felt a little guilty for making my husband so excited and suddenly not wanting him anymore, so I quietly pulled up my skirt, just like when we were in the restaurant, exposing my butt, with only the front petal covering the triangle area. My husband seemed to be seeking revenge. He was not concentrating on driving with one hand, but was playing with the little hole under my skirt with two fingers with the other hand. Occasionally, he would lift up my skirt to reveal my red and swollen little hole. I let him play with me and cooperated by moving my lower body closer to my husband so that he didn't have to lean forward to stimulate my vagina and vagina. At first I was a little concerned, fearing that a passing motorcyclist would see me exposed, but the stimulation of my husband's fingers pumping in and out of me, and the feeling of exposing my pussy in broad daylight (it was actually already afternoon) on a busy road, was so stimulating and exciting. I gradually closed my eyes and enjoyed my husband's punishment.

There were several times when we had to stop because the traffic lights turned red, and I could clearly hear the sound of a motorcycle engine coming from next door. At first, I would cautiously put down my skirt, but afterwards, I was immersed in the sea of ​​desire and didn't care about anything else. If my husband wanted me to expose myself, I would expose myself to my heart's content. But fortunately, I have a considerate husband. Although he is still fucking me and my skirt is still turned up, he still uses his warm and broad palms to cover my mysterious little triangle. Finally arrived at the condominium's underground parking lot. I got out of the car as soon as I heard the door unlock. Anyway, the front petals of the skirt covered the little pussy that was spitting out the love juice, but the back petals only covered half of the white buttocks because of the two lumps of plump tender flesh. I just walked towards the elevator entrance by myself.

When my husband saw it, he hurriedly grabbed the luggage and chased after us. While waiting for the elevator, he pinched my half-naked butt cheeks again, ignoring the CCTVs in every corner of the apartment. I responded by unzipping my pants, pulling out his dick and stroking it back and forth. Once in the elevator, he became even more outrageous. I simply lifted up my skirt, pressed my lower abdomen and slightly protruding pubic bone against his boiling little brother and rubbed it up and down, while hugging my husband and kissing him with my tongue. While kissing me, my husband tucked my skirt into my skirt, revealing my two round buttocks covered with wolf claw marks.

My husband's kiss made my pussy so itchy that I simply pulled his dick down and stuffed it into my pussy, and it went in right away. I hugged my husband's neck, jumped up, wrapped my legs around his waist and started moving. My husband also cooperated by holding my butt, pushing me to the corner of the wall, and started pumping my pussy. Except for the floor, the entire elevator is covered with mirrors. No matter which corner I look at, I can see my husband working hard to fuck me, which makes me even more excited. Just when the elevator was three floors away from reaching our floor, it suddenly slowed down and stopped. The thought "a passenger is coming in" flashed through my mind, further stimulating my dear sister, making her crazy and contracting violently, "Ah...!" I ejaculated.

Just as the door was about to open, I jumped down reluctantly, but my husband's little brother was inserted very deep and still stayed in my warm hole, enjoying the pleasure of me holding on to him tightly because of the orgasm. At this time, two young men who had never been seen before came in. I was intensely enduring the pleasure of orgasm, but because of the presence of others I couldn't moan to my heart's content, which was very painful. My husband actually turned me around from the corner and left me with my round naked butt facing the two young men who had just stepped into the elevator. They were also frightened, but after entering the elevator and pressing the button for the ground floor, they turned their heads and looked towards the door.

Although I was extremely shy, I felt conflicted about exposing myself like this and feeling exhausted in the elevator. In the end, I didn't care about the outsiders and continued to swing my butt, holding my husband's rod and continuing to enjoy the aftermath of my orgasm. Although the two men had their backs to us, there were mirrors on all five sides of the elevator. Unless they were blind, they would definitely see our outrageous behavior.

"Ding!" We arrived at our floor. Seeing the two of them move aside, I deliberately pulled out my husband's rod quickly, leaving his little brother, which was still covered with a trace of semen, exposed in front of them. "Ah!" The pleasure of the rod being pulled out stimulated me again. I managed to stand firmly and walked out of the elevator with my butt exposed without permission. The husband then followed along in a panic, putting his little brother back into his pants while walking.

The door lock clicked behind me and my cheongsam fell to the ground at the same time. I continued walking towards the sofa, and I heard the sound of my husband's pants falling to the ground behind me. After a series of groans, a hot body pressed against my back, and my breasts were held and rubbed by a pair of large hands. My husband licked my sensitive earrings, back of ears and neck, then kissed my collarbone and cleavage, and then used the tip of his tongue to tease my red, protruding nipples.

"Ah!" My husband bit my nipple with his lips, and the numb feeling spread throughout my body. Then he pushed me down on the sofa, spread my legs and licked my nipple. "Ah! Hubby!" I was once again aroused by him and arched my waist, hoping that he would enter my hole again. My husband rarely uses his mouth to please my pussy like that, but this time it was really great, and I couldn't stand it, so I turned over and wanted to crawl away to catch my breath. But I was caught by my husband, and my breasts hit the back of the sofa. I knelt on the sofa with my butt raised, and my husband continued to eat my swollen labia. "Oh..." My husband even licked the area around my anus with the tip of his tongue, which gave me another kind of pleasure.

"Ah, huh..." I couldn't stand it anymore, "Stop, ah... stop..." My husband stopped the attack, turned around and put his head on the sofa to catch his breath. I then turned around and saw his little brother's hard bulge. My husband grabbed my legs with both hands again, letting my entire pussy fall onto his evil tongue, and continued to eat my abalone without any hesitation. "Ah!" I couldn't stand it anymore, so I quickly took the initiative and crawled along his body to his little brother, and ate his balls and the lollipop, making it a 69 position. I tried my best to use my tongue to circle around the head of his penis, and took it deep into my mouth until it reached my throat. My husband was so absorbed in my sucking that he forgot about attacking my pussy, and I took the opportunity to get up and escape from his evil tongue.

I had only taken three or four steps when my husband caught me again. He pressed me against the cold floor-to-ceiling glass window of the terrace, pushed his little brother in, and started pumping me from behind again. "Oh...oh...ha!" I was so happy that I didn't want to wait any longer. Due to his posture, he fell out after just a few thrusts. I turned around, ran into the room, and took out a pack of mint-flavored condoms. As soon as I turned around, my husband grabbed me again, picked me up and walked towards the terrace of the room. My husband laid me down on the yoga mat outside the terrace and kissed my sweet lips gently. Of course I took the opportunity to put a condom on his hard little brother and slowly stroked it.

That was the first time I begged my husband for it with such lewd and feminine voice. Of course my husband couldn't bear it, and he went deep inside with one move, "Ah!" It felt so good! My husband continued to fuck me, pulling the rod to the top each time, then thrusting it in hard and fast, the rod brushing against the stimulation of the walnut, the sensitive muscles inside the hole being poked with force, "Ah! Well... Oh..." I could feel waves of heat gradually rolling towards my abdomen, my breathing began to quicken, my lower body arched unnaturally high, my hands were actually pinching my sensitive nipples, I was about to come, "Husband... Come on! Ah... I want it... Oh! Come... Come on! Come on..."

Just then, the vagina began to twitch. No! My husband actually ejaculated at this time, "Ah... No... How can you ejaculate at this time..." I continued to shake my lower body unwillingly, and my husband continued to thrust hard, but I could feel it slowly depleting, becoming less and less full and strong, and finally slipping out of the vagina. "No!..." I still hugged him tightly, my pussy still pressing against that soft flesh. I felt like crying but had no tears. I was dissatisfied and scratched his back with my nails to vent my feelings.

"Ah... I don't care, I'm in a lot of pain now, I want more... Oh..." I continued to pinch my nipples to maintain the pleasure of approaching orgasm. My husband comforted me with a guilty look, "Be good, let me use my tongue to please you, okay?" After saying that, he turned around and stuffed two fingers into my hole, and then used his lips and tongue to try to take me to Wushan. The condom filled with semen was hanging on the small meat stick, and she threw it away in anger. "Hmm..." I began to feel some pleasure. Looking at my husband's moist and soft little meat, I was so angry that I put his two balls in my mouth and licked our love juice with my tongue. The soft little ball of flesh was actually awakened and was playfully pressing against my nose.

After licking the scrotum clean, he took the slowly waking little brother into his mouth. In my mouth, I let my tongue control it. I licked the outside clean, then used the tip of my tongue to lift up the skin and sucked on the tiny tip of the rod. The soft stick the size of my little finger gradually grew larger and began to fill my mouth. As the teasing continued, it actually blocked my throat. It was time, he sucked hard one last time and then let go. My legs were tired from spreading them open for my husband to eat my pussy, so I had to hook my arms around my knees and spread my legs into a W shape.

Of course my husband was moved when he saw this. He immediately turned around, put one hand on the back of my neck, held my waist and back with the other hand, kissed my lips gently, and then buried his little brother into my hole little by little. "Heh..." My husband continued to pump me and kiss me passionately, "Ah... Yeah..." The pleasure came back. Every time this happens, my waist becomes very sensitive. As long as my husband blows gently, a comfortable and numb feeling will be transmitted from my toes and nipples to my vagina, causing it to contract naturally.

Of course my husband understands my body very well. With one stroke of my waist and one deep penetration, plus the pleasure accumulated from before, the heat in my lower abdomen boils again and continues to roll. I also naturally put my arms around my husband's waist with my knees hooked, stroking his muscular back, "Ah!... Ha..." I'm coming. "Well...husband...that's it...ah..." My husband moved the tip of his tongue under my earlobe and licked that extremely sensitive sexual spot, "Oh!...Oh!Ah!...Ah!" My pussy felt waves of intense contractions, and my nipples felt numb as if they were pricked by many tiny needles. My legs naturally clamped tightly around my husband's waist to prevent him from pulling his little brother out of me, "Ah!..." A high wave of sexual pleasure surged over my entire body. "Oh!..." The pussy continued to spasm, squeezing the fat, thick cock that continued to twitch, "Ah!" The climax continued to surge out, "Oh ah!..."

I don’t know how long it took, but even though my pussy was tired of being squeezed, it still greedily sucked my husband’s cock. It was rare for my husband to see me so lustful, and even though his body was tired, he still continued to pump me. At this time, I was completely satisfied. I was so weak and exhausted that I couldn't even reach my husband's body which was soaked with sweat. I could only lie there with my arms and legs spread out and let my husband vent. After a few strokes, my husband inserted it deeply, stayed for two seconds and then pulled it out quickly. A stream of hot honey sprayed on my lower abdomen. My husband pressed his trembling little brother down on my pubic bone, and continued to pump it for more than ten times using the pubic bone before stopping all movements.

My husband gently kissed the sweat beads on my face. Our two naked bodies hugged each other tightly. We lay on the terrace looking at the dark starry sky, reminiscing about the almost perfect sex.