It was my 21st birthday. My boyfriend picked me up, saying he was going to give me the surprise of my life. We drove to his apartment, but before we went in, he blindfolded me, then led me by the hand to the lift, and his flat on the second floor.
He led me through the hallway to the lounge, where I thought the blindfold would come off to reveal my present. Instead, he started kissing me. With his hands behind my head, someone else removed my socks and shoes. The snogging continued, and my top came off. By now, I was rock-solid, so I was relieved when my belt was taken from the loops and I lost my trousers. My dick was out the leg of my new CK briefs, that I had bought for today. Someone sucked it, before removing my last piece of clothing, leaving me feeling excited and vulnerable. Hands and lips played with my nipples, and my cock was being sucked deep.
I was laid on a mattress, and my hands were guided to various penises, short, fat, long, cut and uncut. The only one I recognised was my boyfriend's, as it bends to the right. With little encouragement, I worked my way round, sucking and wanking them. As far as I could work out, there were eight, including the boyfriend. I was laid back down on the mattress, and for the next twenty minutes, they worked their way round, with a different cock in my mouth, and different lips on my knob every couple of minutes.
I was turned over and put on all fours. Now I had a dick down my throat and a tongue at my hole. I begged to be fucked. I felt what I knew to be my boyfriend's knobhead push into me. I sighed, dripping precum. A minute later, I was cleaning his cock, while someone else had entered me. The procession continued, with me tasting musty dicks that hat just been inside me. Between fucks, someone ate my ass, keeping it moist.
I was turned over again. Two hands held my legs, and the invasion carried on. One of them bred me (I don't think it was meant to happen), but it made successive poles easier to take. Finally, my boyfriend said, "Right, guys, you can go for it". That was the signal for them to breed me. One by one, they fucked to completion, some pulling out and shooting over me, but most depositing their loads inside me. My boyfriend was the last to cum, kissing me as he did so. Finally, the guy who came early wanked me off. I can't remember ever blasting the amount of cum I did that day. A tongue licked it up and fed it to me. There were cheers and high-fives all round, and each one kissed me, wishing me a happy birthday.
The blindfold was taken off, and as my eyes grew accustomed to the light, I didn't recognise any of them, and to this day, my boyfriend won't tell me who they were. A birthday to live long in the memory.
