A BIRTHDAY TO REMEMBER
- Jun 7
- 8 min read
Sister Danna
I must have snored a lot because when I woke up Danna was no longer in the apartment. There was only a perfumed note on the dresser saying, “Happy birthday, love of my life! Take a shower, shave, and come back to bed because soon you'll be here.”
You will receive your gift...”
Wow, I hadn't even remembered that I was turning 50 that day... how time flies... but they were well-lived years, I couldn't complain... and these last few days we spent together in Budapest were divine.
I took a warm shower and while I was lathering up I noticed that my penis had become erect, as it did every morning, begging me to play with it... but I decided to wait.
Danna must have been preparing some kind of surprise. Was she going to show up dressed as a flight attendant? Or a nurse? Perhaps she went to get some gadget we'd never used before? Did she want to handcuff me on my birthday?
It would be very comical, and with this image etched in my mind, I chuckled to myself while smoothing my face with the razor blade. I looked down and my trusty friend remained erect, swaying back and forth. I removed the cap from the bottle, applied the aftershave lotion first to my face, and then put a few drops on my thighs, groin, and below my navel because I knew Danna liked that scent... and that area of my body.
I went back to the room, lay down on the bed with only a towel tied around my waist, and was almost clicking the TV remote when I heard the door open. I thought it was Danna, but it wasn't. I only saw a woman's hand with a thick envelope, which fell to the floor. Then the hand disappeared and the door closed. What a mystery... I opened the envelope, which contained one of those blindfolds they give you on airplanes so you can sleep peacefully without being disturbed by the lights. Hmmm, and what could this be?... another little note: "Put on the blindfold and lie down right in the middle of the bed!"
I was enjoying the game. I put the blindfold over my eyes and lay down as she had asked, but I didn't take off the towel. I thought to myself: surely she'll like seeing the outline of my penis stretching the fabric like a circus tent and she'll slowly remove it, maybe even with her teeth...
I heard the door opening... then a click... she was locking it, I thought. At times like these, with my eyes closed, I imagined so many funny things: a waiter coming in with a breakfast cart... a cleaning lady wanting to tidy the room... and me there, lying down, half-naked... what would be the first sound I'd hear? Danna's voice whispering something sweet in my ear?
I felt her body sit beside me. She took my right hand, put my index finger in her mouth, and while sucking on it, tied a silk scarf around my wrist. She kissed my shoulder and stretched my arm to the headboard, then with a quick movement, tied the scarf to the bed frame. She repeated this on the left side and then did the same with both my feet, tying them to the foot of the bed. I looked like Leonardo da Vinci's Vitruvian Man. No one had ever tied me up like this before, in fact, not at all. I felt completely dominated, but since I trusted her one hundred percent, I was enjoying the idea.
She then licked my left earlobe. After that, she slowly nibbled along the contour of my jaw, reached my chin, and lightly licked my lips. Why didn't she take off my towel? My erection was so strong that the pressure of the fabric hurt the head of my penis.
It seemed like she read my thoughts because I felt a hand slip under the towel. At the same time, I received a soft, French kiss.
Thump!! My subconscious sent me a warning: this kiss wasn't from Danna! I wanted to say something, a protest perhaps, but the kiss continued, soft, sweet, delicious, someone was tenderly sucking on my tongue... meanwhile, soft hands removed the towel and threw it away. I thought... but how can she kiss so intensely and concentrate on the towel at the same time?
That's when I felt Danna's wonderful mouth, whom I'd known for a few weeks, envelop the head of my penis and suck it tenderly...
Wow! What has she done this time? Could it be two partners? It had to be... one was kissing me, the other giving me oral sex... I couldn't say anything, I just enjoyed every moment of pleasure the women were giving me. I had a very brief bout of paranoia: is it really a woman kissing me or a man? If it's a woman, is she young and beautiful or an old woman who's already done 69? Does Danna not even know about all this, has she been kidnapped, is she being raped right now by 5 rugby players and I'm being harassed by two gay waiters? Oh my God, if I get sodomized I don't even have a way to escape...
But as I said earlier, the scare was really short-lived, perhaps only a few microseconds, because Danna's blowjob was unique, it could only have been her and no one else...
As the 'partner upstairs' finished kissing me, I finally managed to stammer, “But Danna… what’s happening?” She placed a finger on my lips and said, “Every man’s dream is to at least once in his life eat two hot women at the same time; today is your birthday, enjoy the moment. Now be quiet and try the first course of this meal, which will be sushi.”
I said, "Japanese food?!" but she stopped me immediately. "I told you to enjoy the moment, don't ask silly questions, be quiet!" And she laughed.
I smiled. Okay, let's follow the rules Danna set. While 'the other' had kissed me, my blindfold had moved a few millimeters; I could see a tiny ray of light coming in, some movements, and nothing more. Obviously, I hadn't told the girls what had happened... I couldn't identify my new companion, but I enjoyed my pseudo-voyeurism and got even more excited... first I saw what looked like a white kimono... then I realized that two white thighs (yes, white and not yellow, it couldn't be a Japanese girl, maybe a Japanese-Brazilian?) were coming towards me. The girl was positioning herself over me, but in reverse, backing up, as if she wanted to suck me, and her delicious ass was slowly coming towards my mouth.
That's when I caught a glimpse of a kanji tattooed on one of her buttocks... ah, she didn't introduce herself, so let's call her Michiko from now on.
Meanwhile, Danna had stopped sucking me and was caressing my balls with her fingers, making back-and-forth movements all along the tip of my shaft, and I could feel her positioning herself over my thighs. Since I saw blurry lights most of the time, I could only visualize that the two of them were forming a triangle, using me as a base. While Michiko's pussy approached my tongue and I could already smell its scent, Danna hugged her and kissed her mouth.
Danna gripped my cock and pressed it firmly and stiffly against the entrance of her pussy. One thrust and I was already inside, feeling her delicious vagina and her firm lower lips massaging my cock, sucking it with relish. I felt her little pussy playing with my rod in the same way and rhythm as their tongues intertwined. It was a new experience for me. While my hands remained tied, my nose, tongue, and mouth excited Michiko's entrance, who was babbling sounds that seemed to be in Japanese, but I'm not sure. My cock was working inside Danna because, even tied to the bed, I could make rhythmic pelvic movements... and she cooperated.
"Girls, I loved this sushi! I'm going to have an orgasm and it's going to be crazy!" I said.
Danna stopped immediately. "Wait, don't come yet!"
The next thing I caught a glimpse of was Michiko's little bottom, tattoo and all, sticking out from on top of me. Danna also got off the bed, and I heard some murmurs, a door opening, and then the same click again. Then Danna untied my hands and feet, lay on top of me, and slowly removed my blindfold. I realized that from now on it would just be the two of us in the apartment and that the romance would return in full force.
We kissed like never before, I asked her to get on all fours and my hand went down to her groin. My fingers slid between her beautiful, firm thighs, until my middle finger decisively entered her little hole and made her moan.
Taking advantage of the fact that she was on all fours, before she even relaxed, I supported her buttocks in my hands and searched for her anus. Her vagina and my finger were already so wet that it wasn't difficult to overcome the initial pressure and feel her anus throbbing. That was enough to make my rock-hard erection ache, and I told her, "I'm only truly a man when I'm fucking you!" and she replied: "Come on... I'm all yours, I want to feel your unwavering cock inside me!"
Up until then, we had never tried anal sex, and I was unsure if she would like it or not. Since my fingers were well lubricated, I didn't attack her anus like a wild animal – I went slowly, "nibbling at the edges"...
I first kissed her buttocks, licked her shaved entrance several times, and inserted my pioneering little finger, later replacing it with my middle finger, which slid into her tight little ass. Her sphincter throbbed and begged me to penetrate her slowly, very slowly, so it wouldn't hurt. As she was on all fours with her legs wide open, I knelt between them and pressed the head of my cock against her clit. I heard Chico Buarque's famous song in my mind… “and time spun in an instant in the turns of my heart”… How delicious this Danna was!
As I felt the head of my penis making its way in, she moaned with pleasure and slowly pushed her ass back, as if helping the penetration. I put plenty of saliva to help and carefully entered her. "It hurts a little, ouch... but don't stop, go on... don't stop!" Danna said, and I firmly held her breasts from behind, pressed my hairy chest, which she so admired, against her back, kissed her shoulders, and fucked her hard. She seemed like a jaguar in heat, purring every time my balls hit her pussy. I don't even know how much time passed, maybe 10 minutes of this animalistic rhythm, I held her hair and rode her with gusto, she asked for more and more, said she was going to have an anal orgasm because my cock was frequently touching her G-spot, said "I love you, the lust of my life!".
I hugged her tightly from behind, nibbled on her right earlobe, and gave one last thrust, taking all my masculinity inside her deliciously tight cunt.
After that I fainted, and it was glorious. I don't remember anything else, but I'll never forget how we celebrated – together and passionately – my 50th birthday.




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