Dash's Birthday Surprise

Mac woke up in a groggy haze. He yawned and looked over at the clock on the bedside table. It was only six o’clock. He looked down to see Dash was missing from the bed. Figuring she was in the bathroom, he focused his attention on the slumbering Pinkie, whose arms were firmly around his waist. He smiled slightly; at least some things didn’t change. When he dated her, he fondly remembered Pinkie’s super-duper cuddles.

“Pinkie, wake up.” He jostled her slightly.

“Noooo,” she whined, snuggling into his chest. “My cuddle buddy!”

“C’mon, it’s time to get up,” he said, but Pinkie’s grip increased. “I guess someone doesn’t want me to play with their chest.”

Those words caused Pinkie to shoot up. Again, Mac couldn’t help but smile. Next to Dash, Pinkie’s breasts were extremely sensitive. When they were dating, Pinkie constantly demanded Mac play with her chest. It was always a surefire way to arouse her. It also worked as a bargaining tool when he wanted something. Maybe he should give that bit of information to Dash; knowing how stubborn Pinkie could be, it would probably be helpful.

Pinkie moved and straddled Mac. She put her arms around his neck and leaned forward, offering him her soft, bouncy D-cups. He had to admit, he had missed these breasts. It wasn’t so much the size but the softness. He cupped the breasts in his hands and gave them a playful squeeze which caused Pinkie to giggle. Slowly, he repeatedly squeezed the breasts, causing her to moan. He could feel her quivering as he continued his groping.

Dash splashed some water into her face before heading back out to the bedroom. She stopped when she saw Macintosh fondling Pinkie. She heard Pinkie’s soft moans and watched as she closed her eyes in a state of pure bliss. Interested, Dash said nothing as the two continued.

Macintosh put his lips on Pinkie’s neck. He slowly began to kiss down, his hands never leaving her breasts. He felt Pinkie’s breathing quicken as he headed down towards her nape. Once there, he led his lips to her right breast. He showered the breast with kisses while his other hand squeezed her nipple. She gasped but the gasp turned into a pleasured moan.

Macintosh’s lips soon came upon her nipple. He lingered there, giving it a tender kiss before giving it a lick. Another moan escaped Pinkie’s lips. Mac’s tongue circled the nipple before lips enclosed it. Then, he began to suck.

“Oh yes!” Pinkie moaned. “Oh Mackie, suck me! Suck on me, you naughty boy!”

As he continued sucking, Pinkie began to run her hands through his hair. Gosh, he had missed her! There was just something about Pinkie. She was filled to the brim with energy and spunk. It was like a spark would go off inside her and ignite her whole body. Macintosh had yet to find somebody who was as passionate as her. He increased his sucking, his want growing. He felt his member starting to rise. However, he wasn’t the only one who was feeling the heat.

Dash couldn’t help but feel excited. Strange as it sounded, she liked see her partner in this situation. She thought she would have been jealous but it was the opposite; she was turned on. As the two continued, Dash reached down towards her panties and slipped two fingers in.

Soon, Pinkie’s nipple was hard. Mac pulled away and turned to the next one. Once more, Pinkie was bursting with pleasure. She moaned with each suck and each squeeze she received from Mac. Nobody could do this better than him. Maybe he could give her Dashie some lessons. As his tongue glided over her nip, she felt her inner walls quiver, begging for Mac to enter. Was it bad that she really wanted to have sex with him? Just a real quick session.

“Mac, would---“ she gasped. “Would you please fuck me? Pretty—please?”

“You better fuck her.”

Mac and Pinkie both paused and turned around. They found Dash panting, her hand down her underwear. When they looked at her, she paused and looked disappointed.

“Why did you stop?” she asked. “C’mon, you have to fuck her! This is so hot!”

“I have to say, this is that is the strangest request I have ever gotten from a woman,” Mac said. “But I will grant it.”

“Yes!” chorused Pinkie and Dash.

“Is there a certain way you want me to—uh---screw you girlfriend?”

“Hmm,” Dash pondered this for a second. “Have her be sitting on top of you so I can see better.”

“Okay. Pinkie, would you please turn around darlin’?”

“First let’s get rid of those pesky boxers.”

Pinkie grabbed Big Mac’s boxers and pulled them down, revealing his already hard member. Mac’s face turned red but Pinkie merely giggled. Dash watched as her lover leaned over and gave Mac’s dick a small kiss at the tip. This caused him to grip the sheets, his face wearing a strained look.

“Hot damn Pinkie!” he gasped.

“Looks like someone to ready.” Pinkie’s voice became husky.

She positioned herself above his thick member and lowered herself down. Mac bit his lip slightly as he felt her tightness around his cock. Once she was on top of him, he placed his hands under her legs and got a good grip. Slowly, he started to thrust inward. Instantly, Pinkie began to moan again. Dash grinned, her fingers resuming their work.

It was a sight to behold. Pinkie’s breasts jiggled with each thrust from Mac. Sweat rolled down the country man’s face. He was putting a lot of effort into this, making sure he kept a grip on Pinkie’s legs. Dash watched all the while, her panties becoming wet. This was better than the porn she used to buy! Maybe it was because it was real and her girlfriend was involved but Dash had never been so turned on before.

Pinkie moaned again as Mac started picking up speed. He could feel himself getting close. He grabbed Pinkie and sunk his teeth into her neck. She gave another scream.

“OH MACKIE!” She screamed.

His mind replaced with only one though, Mac licked and nibbled any spot of Pinkie he could. Her moans became more frequent as she too felt herself ready to release. Macintosh gave one last thrust and he came. Pinkie moaned, her body becoming limp. She fell back against Mac, breathing heavily. Dash slumped against the wall and sighed happily. This birthday was turning out to be awesome.

But it wasn’t over yet.

“Oh Mac!” Pinkie gasped. “You’re a fantastic fucker.”

“Why thank you,” he grinned.

Pinkie pushed up and released Mac’s still-hard cock. She turned around, placing her face in front of it. Dash watched as Macintosh’s face turned a bright red but he still wore a grin. Smiling, she decided to join them.

“I had forgotten how thick you were.”

She lingered on the word before placing her lips on his tip and giving it a suck. Mac turned to jelly.

“Don’t forget big,” Dash said as she whispered into Mac’s ear, giving it a nice, little nibble.

Whose birthday was it again?

Now Mac wasn’t one to brag about his sexual exploits, but if he ever did, this surely would be one to brag about. Dash’s nibbles down his neck were hard to ignore and Pinkie’s kisses sure didn’t help either. When Dash gave her wet fingers a lick, he had to use all his control not to buck his hips.

“Hungry...?” she asked in a low seductive voice. He gave a brief nod. “Good.”

Pinkie, not wanting to be ignored, gave Mac’s cock a nice lick. He grunted and his thinking was started to become limited. Dash stood up on the bed and then placed herself in front of Mac so he would come face to face with her dripping womanhood. He inhaled; she smelled like spices.

“Dig in,” Dash said.

Hungrily, Mac delved in. Dash grasped the bedpost and shivered. Pinkie was right; this man had magic lips. He was being rough but there was still a sense of gentleness to him. He graced her inner walls with kisses, giving it small sucks to get rid of excess juice. Every once in a while, she feel could Mac shiver due to Pinkie’s lips. How he managed to not to explode with sexual enjoyment was beyond her. Grasping her buttocks, Macintosh let his tongue slip into the slit.

“Oh fuck!” Dash gasped. “More! Lick me dry!”

Mac obliged, letting his tongue dart in and out. Dash moaned loudly. She jumped slightly when she felt Mac’s teeth give her a little bite.

“

Oh!” She gasped. “Mhmm. I liked that.”

Normally, Mac would never had done such a thing but Pinkie was driving crazy! First, she had licked him clean. After all her hard work, she began to slowly plant kisses up and down his shaft. When she had reached the top again, she gave the tip a small kiss before engulfing it completely. Once he felt the hot wetness, he had clenched his teeth. Thankfully, Dash enjoyed it.

Mac continued licking, his balls rumbling. This was all too much for him. He had never been ready so quickly. He greedily lapped up Dash’s juices while Pinkie continued deep throating. Then, he grunted as his cock twitched and released. He let his tongue go into Dash’s slit one more time and that also brought her to climax. She threw back her head and moaned, releasing zesty juice into Mac’s mouth.

Dash got down from the bed and collapsed next to Mac. Pinkie pulled up, licking her lips and crawled up to the other opened spot. Exhausted, Mac fell back onto the bed, panting. The two girls snuggled next to him and wrapped their arms around his waist.

“Damn!” Mac finally said. “That has to be about the best and wildest sex I’ve ever had.”

“Oh, a compliment from the master,” Dash smiled. “I’m flattered.”

“Was this a good present Dashie?” Pinkie asked.

“It sure was,” Dash said. “And you know what? This has given me an idea for your birthday present.”