Peter's Birthday Gift -
By
EFZE

Peter's wife Mary was finally turning the big 40 and had been very
apprehensive regarding reaching this milestone in the last several
days.  She poured her heart into her diary that she was reaching a
juncture in her life and was questioning the lifestyle she had
chosen for herself.  Always the faithful wife (had Peter been as
well? - she wondered), always the one to play it safe, one
relationship at a time. Her girlfriends each had several boyfriends
at the same time.  Did she marry too early and did she miss out on a
more fairy tale existence? She only could wonder now.  Her
self-examination brought her to wonder if she should ever get on
with a new life that would be as happy as the one Peter provided
her, if in fact he was to pass on at an early age. Was she
attractive enough to start over and get a decent looking man if the
situation was dealt to her?  Her thoughts carried into her daytime
activities.  She continued to ask anyone and everyone she knew, how
she looked for a 40 year old; from her husband, from her best
girlfriends, - yes, she was even looking for reassurance from her
own children that she still "had it" after all these years.

Mary had no need to worry.  She was every bit the looker, tall &
very trim, with better than average sized breasts and a hard firm
ass that clearly indicated she loved aerobics.  Many men would be in
seventh heaven to get into her pussy.  She was always kept up, a
good dresser, tanned, make up and all and had only a few crows feet
wrinkles near her eyes only to indicate, that she was a mature
woman.  But hey, as all men know, these are women who are
experienced fucks and could surprise you just when one thought they
were suburban prudes.

Peter had noticed her blue funk she was in and decided that it was
only natural.   After all, he felt the same way months before his
40th but got comfortable with it we he went through his own
self-reflection.  So he decided to get her a gift to erase the fears
of old age and rejuvenate her sense of beauty and pampering needs.
Peter turned to the yellow pages and found just what the doctor
ordered.  The ad read something like this:

Complete body & mind renewals!  Oil massages, hair styling,
pedicures, manicures, mud treatments, facials, cosmetic make-over,
body wraps, learn some basic yoga, etc. etc. Pamper yourself like
Queen Cleopatra once did!  Haven't you earned it?  Call for package
pricing. 555-1234

Peter knew he had the right thing to get Mary back into the swing of
things.  Maybe a day of good solid pampering was just what she
needed, so he made the call.  Peter explained his purpose for the
call being explicitly clear about the need to rejuvenate Mary's
sense of youth and pampering needs.  His call lasted a solid 25
minutes since Gary explained exactly what Mary's Birthday package
needed to include. After all, Gary said that the 40+ age group of
women were his "bread & butter" market and his suggested package was
a best seller.  There were many options to choose from but finally
Peter fell back on Gary's suggestion about the in home visit where
all the supplies are brought into the home and the treatments are
done on a very private basis. This included everything from the
massage table to the makeover supplies & tools.  The arrangements
were made and Peter gave Gary his Master Card number.

Mary's Birthday finally came as she continued to exhibit slight
depression by her comments and seemingly unwillingness to let go and
allow herself to have complete and total enjoyment on her special
day. She was glad Peter respected her earlier wish not to have a
"surprise" 40th party as she never really was an entertaining kind.
After all, this day was for her enjoyment right?  All she knew was
that she was to have taken just a shower and relax in her terry
cloth bathrobe (only!) and be waiting upstairs in the bedroom with
these steps completed by 6 pm.

Peter made it very clear this was not a night to dawdle as she
usually did when getting ready to go out.  He promised to her that
she would first be treated like a queen first, then there would be
plenty of time for dinner, some night clubbing, and finally a
romantic get-a-way at a room at their favourite hotel.  She asked
what he meant by "being treated like a queen!"  His only reply was
that "You deserve it, so you'll just have to trust me Honey!"  That
uncertainty aroused her for only one reason, she knew it wasn't
something routine, not like everything else in her life.   She was
just stepping out of the shower and putting on the robe when she
heard the chimes of the front door ring.

"I'll get it Babe!"  yelled Peter from the first floor.  He opened
the door and Gary was there holding make-up kits in each hand that
looked like two huge tackle boxes.  Next to Gary's 6'-2" football
player frame was a very petite brunette woman named Jackie with
beautiful  bright green eyes.  Her hair was very professionally
styled and she was dressed to match. She was also holding a large
tackle like box.   "It's that special gift I set up for you, so I'll
help them set up and call you down", Peter yelled again.

Gary & Jackie followed Peter into the Library where a large fire
filled the room with a dry heat.  It's light was added to by the two
stained glass lamps located on each end of a long red leather couch.
Jackie began to open the tackle boxes on the large oak desk as Gary
exited out the door.  Gary returned with a large cot like object and
immediately began to set up the massage table at the back of the
couch and parallel to it.  Peter said, "it looks like your all
ready, I'll get Mary!"  On his way out Peter pulled the two pocket
doors closed leaving Jackie and Carl alone in the Library.

Gary & Jackie quickly changed clothes.  Gary was now wearing a very
tight black Lycra shorts & a large oversized T-shirt with a large
swooping collar revealing his massive neck and biceps muscles.  It
was clear that Gary pumped iron, and lots of it!  Jackie was now
wearing a similar Lycra outfit only it was purple and black with
suspenders built right in.  Her tube top clearly showed her breasts
were smallish but real perky none the less.

The pocket doors slid open as Gary & Jackie turned towards the
couple. Mary's surprise reaction was more subdued than Peter
expected when she said," Oh Baby, is this one of those personal body
make-overs?" To which Peter replied, "Yeah honey, I thought you'd
like it, people waiting on you for a change, - only to get you ready
for more fun later on!"

'Oh, Baby, I love you already!" exclaimed Mary. "Wendy & the girls
have been talking about this stuff for months!  It's supposed to be
the latest in chic!"  Thanks babe, I'm going to LOVE this! she said.
Gary then interjected "Well let's get it started then, there's a
whole night ahead of you!"

With that Peter slid the doors closed again leaving Mary to her
special gift for full relaxation.  So he turned into the next room
over, the formal Living room, sat down his scotch & water on the end
table and turned on his high end surround sound system and selected
his CD changer to "random mode".  His paper was already in the chair
from earlier that day as Peter thought to himself that this gift is
going to give him a relaxing moment as well.  This is going to be a
good buy he thought.

Back in the Library Gary guided Mary over to the table and hoisted
her up on top of it.  He asked her to slide off her robe to prepare
for a full body massage while Jackie worked her manicure.  Mary
looked a little surprised at his request to have her nude at which
he sensed and then replied, " Mary, I give scores of full body
massages to lots of people each & every day, there's no need to be
afraid, as I'm professional, & you can trust that.  She seemed
somewhat embarrassed by her naive thought.  Mary stripped off the
robe revealing a beautiful set of perky tits with rather large
aureoles and nipples,  Gary took a good look and guided her to lie
down on her belly, noticing a very neatly trimmed pussy.  He also
noticed her well defined tan lines that indicated she wore high cut
bikini bottoms that accentuated her hips. Mary was now lying flat on
the table resting her head on her cross folded arms.  Jackie
immediately began her manicure on her hands as she sat on a rolling
stool adjusted right to the height of the table.

Gary poured some heated massage oil that had the fragrance of
vanilla onto Mary's small of her back.  She ooohed at the scent and
the immediate feel of the heat.  Gary began to massage the oil all
over her back.  He started at her shoulders working each side as if
he were kneading bread.  Her muscles responded as did her mind.  She
quickly was losing her inhibitions about being nude in front of two
perfect strangers.  Gary's hands worked down her back and went back
& forth around her ribs, every so often massaging the sides of her
breasts. His hands ran down the length of each leg giving deep
tissue massages to her calves & thighs.  His hands ran along the
inside of her thighs just almost to her dark mound, then quickly
away again.

Gary was toying with her, getting her thinking he would touch her
pussy, only to go back to business with more "normal" massage
motions. Then his hands would reach around her breasts again, then
her ass. Then suddenly, he ran his right hand between her thighs and
touched her love box's lips.  She cooed softly and said, "yessss,
this IS the massage I've been waiting for!"

That was all Gary needed to hear.  He then began to heavily
stimulate her cunt.  His fingers traced circles around her love
tunnel entrance. Her clit became erect, peeking out from under her
bush.  She began to flow in anticipation of a massage only a cock
could deliver.  When she oozed a little flow onto his fingers, he
thrust the two into her box a slow inch at a time.  Constantly
driving them deeper, he continued stimulating her clit with his
thumb.

Mary began to get active.  She raised her ass off the table
revealing her crack to Gary.  Gary reached over with his left hand
and poured more massage oil down her crack.  He then quickly set the
bottle down and then worked her asshole with his left hand middle
finger, while the right began to finger fuck her furiously.  Jackie
continued to manicure Mary's hands and watched the action take form.

Gary continued to work Mary's crotch.  He finally asked, "are you
interested in the complete package tonight, Mrs. Smith?"  At once,
Mary hurriedly shouted, "If that means fucking me, YES damn it!  Put
something hot into my pussy!"

Quickly, Gary guided her ass off the edge of the table so she was
standing perpendicular to it.  Gary was skilled enough to do this
with fingers in each of her holes.  He quickly dropped his shorts
revealing a very large, 8 full inches of  thick cock.  However, this
cock was even more exceptional in that its head had a large rim and
was about the size of a large spoon.  He guided his head to her cunt
a drove it in the first inch or so and stopped asking, "are you
sure, Mrs. Smith?"

"Yes I'm sure you bastard, now fuck me please, & give me my
husband's moneys worth!"

At that, he slammed the love shaft the distance in one fell stroke,
bottoming out his balls against her clit.  Mary thought the severe
stretching was ripping her open but the intense pleasure caused a
short circuiting of the pain.  Gary hit bottom and began stroking
her steady, not too fast, but not too slow (so she wouldn't get used
to the size so easily).  His head stretched and pulled, expanded and
strained every muscle in her honey pot.  She began to cum. And cum
she did.  With each of his strokes, love spoils flowed out from
around his shaft.  Her nipples were hard as rocks now as Jackie
began to kiss them.  Soon Jackie started to tear off her outfit
revealing perfectly round breasts with hard nipples.  As she
stripped, Mary watched as Gary continued to fuck her.

Jackie was now completely naked except for a gold chain around her
neck.  She jumped on top of the table and straddled each leg on
either side of Mary's elbows that she was resting on the table.
Jackie pulled up her knees and began to finger fuck herself merely
inches from Mary's face.  Gary began to quicken his pace.

"I'll do that for you Jackie," requested Mary. And she moved
Jackie's hands away, only to dive on her box with her tongue.  Mary
licked it feverishly and hard, trying to split open her lips with
the soft push of her tongue.  Finally she succeeded and was rewarded
with a large erect clit staring at her throbbing for more.  Mary
latched onto that clit and sucked like hell as she started to orgasm
at the same time. She couldn't control it anymore, she bit down on
Jackie's clit sending Jackie into a massive outflow.  Gary continued
his banging then switched his cock into her asshole pumping it very
hard now trying to get it off.

Mary began to writhe in pain as Gary fucked away at her ass.
"'Please, You're hurting me..." I need it in my box now not in my
soft ass." Please stop!"  Gary did as commanded and returned once
again to her cunt.  As he plunged it deep inside her once again, he
lost all control shooting his full ounce of cum shot into her hole.
He pulled it out saying, "it's time for your facial!"

Gary grabbed her by the arm and turned her toward him and began to
rub his sticky wet, stinking cock all around her cheeks.  Mary moved
to kneel down and grabbed it with both hands and began to suck on it
wildly.  Jackie realised she was missing out and began to move
toward his cock as well.  "Oh no you don't, honey!" dictated Mary.
"you get the other end to enjoy - MY END!"  "Eat me clean toots !"

Jackie wryly smiled and moved between her legs and began to lick
Mary's cunt clean.  Gary and Mary's love juice was ebbing from her
snatch. Cum runs glistened down her thighs.  Jackie even tooled
around her asshole for good measure.

At what seemed all too soon, they each had been cleaned up and Gary
& Jackie returned to the clothes they wore into the home.  Mary
returned to the table and Jackie completed her manicure and Gary her
makeover. (That was done after he wiped her face clean). In about
another 45 minutes.  They open the pocket doors to reveal the new
Mrs. Smith to Peter.  Jackie retrieved him from the formal living
room and he exclaimed, " Mary, baby - you look like a million
bucks!"

To which Mary replied, "And I feel like two!"
