The Birthday Present 7/7 (m+f, b&d, cons)

While Swimmer was in the bathroom, we had gotten hungry.  So before she 
returned, we distributed the cans of whipped cream I had bought that 
morning, one per person.  By the time she got back, we were ready.

I told her to lie on the floor, and spread out her arms and legs.  As 
she did so, I produced a blindfold, and tied it over her eyes.  While I 
worked, I told Chuck to go to my bedroom and come back with some rope.  
He did, and I used it to tie her spread-eagle against my furniture.  
Then we began to spray the whipped cream on her.

The cans had been chilling in the refrigerator for most of the day, and 
when the pressurized cream escaped, it was even colder.  Whenever it hit 
her skin, she jumped from the sensation.  Frank noticed this, and moved 
a steady blast of the cream up her leg and over her mound.  She tried to 
close her legs, but Chuck and I both grabbed her knees and forced them 
apart so that Frank could spray the cream directly onto her lips.  He 
didn’t stop until her cunt was completely buried in whipped cream.  When 
Chuck and I let go, Swimmer moved her legs back together, squirting 
creamy white froth out from her thighs and over her legs.

Ever the engineer, Shawn had a better idea.  Rather than use the cream 
on Swimmer, he turned the can on himself, coating his penis.  He 
presented this dessert to Swimmer by laying it on her lips, and she 
sucked him in hungrily, looking for sustenance.  Whenever she 
successfully removed most of the whipped cream from his cock, Shawn 
pulled out and added more, then returned himself to her mouth.

Jacob watched this for a minute, then said, "Hold still for a second, 
Shawn."  Shawn stopped, cautiously.  Jacob reached out and spread 
Shawn’s ass cheeks apart with one hand.

"What the fuck are you trying to—AAAGGH!"  Shawn yelped with surprise as 
Jacob nailed his ass with a large burst of whipped cream.  "Have Swimmer 
lick that off."  He said.  Shawn’s mouth popped open.  We had all seen 
him look on in awe when Jacob had gotten rimmed, but had figured that he 
wouldn’t get the nerve to try that himself.  At least not tonight.  At 
the moment he was propped on his feet and one hand as he used the other 
hand to raise his balls for better access.  His mouth hung open and he 
moaned incoherent expressions as Swimmer licked the whipped cream from 
around his anus.  When she prodded his bunghole with her tongue he 
almost fell over from the sensation.

As Swimmer rimmed Shawn, Dave got down between her legs and began to 
lick up the mess of whipped cream that Frank had put there.  He must 
have been hitting the right spots, because Swimmer began to pant softly 
and slide her tongue a little deeper into Shawn’s ass.  Shawn was now 
jacking himself off with his free hand, trying to relieve the tension my 
slave was building in him.  Suddenly Swimmer stiffened and began to 
shake with a small orgasm.  The vibrations translated to Shawn’s ass, 
and began to set him off as well.  Climbing off her face, he straddled 
her neck and aimed at her mouth as he jacked himself off into a full 
orgasm.

Swimmer had no idea what he was doing, so the first couple blasts of 
semen took her by surprise.  She was ready for the rest, and she stuck 
out her tongue to catch as much of Shawn’s spunk as she could.  Dave, 
meanwhile, was putting the finishing touches on the cleanup of Swimmer’s 
thighs and pussy.  He ran his tongue over her mound one more time, then 
backed off as he saw Chuck enter the room.

Chuck had just come from the kitchen, and he held in one hand a saucepan 
filled with hot caramel.  There was no hiding this from Swimmer—As soon 
as Chuck entered, the warm smell filled the room.  The only surprise we 
could give Swimmer was where we were going to put it.

Chuck kneeled by Swimmer’s body and pulled out a ladle full of molten 
tan caramel.  Keeping the ladle above the saucepan to avoid spilling 
anything, he moved the caramel over Swimmer’s body and paused, 
evaluating where he wanted to start his confectioning.  After a second’s 
pause, he moved the ladle over Swimmer’s left breast and began to slowly 
tip the bowl, pouring hot caramel all over Swimmer’s tit.

When she felt the caramel hit her breast, Swimmer jerked away, trying to 
escape the hot sticky sauce.  She opened her mouth to cry out, but I 
promptly clamped my hand down, stifling any noise.  "Get the gag."  I 
said to Jacob, keeping my hand tightly closed over her mouth.  Chuck 
ladled another batch of caramel over her stomach, making a trail of hot 
syrup down to her pubes.  Swimmer squirmed her head against my hand, but 
didn’t bite.

I took her refusal to bite as a good sign.  Still, I couldn’t help but 
be nervous when I saw Chuck dip the ladle once more into the saucepan 
(and who needed any more erotic symbolism at this time?) and hold it 
over Swimmer’s right breast.  This time, he intentionally missed the 
nipple, but created a ring of caramel around the top of her breast, 
about an inch from the areola.

Jacob returned to the room with my ball gag, and quickly stuffed it into 
Swimmer’s mouth as I removed my hand.  As we strapped the gag onto her 
head, Chuck passed the saucepan over to Dave.  Dave began to work on her 
legs, pouring the caramel over her right thigh.  As he was starting on 
the left leg, Shawn stopped him, and held up his can of whipped cream.  
He squirted a large puff of whipped cream onto Swimmer’s thigh, then let 
Dave back in.  Dave poured the caramel directly onto the whipped cream, 
creating a thigh sundae for us, and a strange mix of hot and cold for 
Swimmer.

Frank wanted in on the action, but he had run out of whipped cream.  He 
got up and went to my fridge to look for something for him to pour.  
When he came back, he held in his hand a squeeze bottle of cold 
chocolate sauce.  He squeezed the sauce out onto Swimmer’s neck and 
chest, mixing the cold chocolate with the hot syrup, then aimed his 
bottle towards Swimmer’s mouth.  Swimmer swallowed what ran down the 
inside of the hole in the ball gag, but was forced to let the rest of 
the sauce lie on her face.  It looked very strange and sexy, like she 
had just performed oral sex on a man with chocolate semen.

We didn’t have any cherries, but we did have bananas, and so, like the 
joke goes, we decided to make Swimmer a banana split.  In this case, 
however, it was the banana that would be doing the splitting.  Shawn and 
Jacob both held a leg as I gave Swimmer’s mound a liberal coating of 
whipped cream.  Jacob added some caramel, and Frank added some more of 
his chocolate sauce.  When Frank finished, Dave peeled the banana and 
began to push it up her tight hole.  He had to go slowly, to keep the 
banana from breaking in his hands.  Swimmer helped him by relaxing her 
body, and soon the banana was almost all the way in, with just a nub 
sticking out amidst the whipped cream and other toppings.  Dave bent 
down and bit this nub away with his teeth.

We all looked for a few seconds, admiring the sundae we had made out of 
my slave, then Frank came in to take a bite out of the concoction.  
First, he licked up the stray globs of whipped cream that had sprayed on 
her inner thighs.  He then moved inward in a circular pattern, drawing 
ever closer to the banana that protruded from the middle.  As Frank ate 
her out, Shawn noticed that the caramel on her breasts had cooled to a 
hard shell, and brought his mouth up to her chest to lick it off.  Chuck 
and Jacob each took a creamy thigh, and I joined Shawn on Swimmer’s 
other breast.  Dave scooped a finger full of chocolate from Swimmer’s 
face and brought it to his mouth, then came around to her head and began 
delicately licking her cheek.

This mass devouring must have been more pleasant to Swimmer than the hot 
caramel, because she was pushing her body into our faces as best she 
could.  When I lifted my face away from her breast to catch some air, 
she tried to lift herself with me, but was held back by the busy mouths 
of our companions.  Frank finally ate his way down to the banana, and 
when he began to lick around its base she was set off by a strong orgasm 
that drove her legs from beneath Chuck and Jacob.  When she finished, 
the two men grabbed her legs again, and lay atop them, preventing her 
from jerking away again.

I could see now that Frank had licked Swimmer’s crotch clean, so that 
all that remained was the lone banana, with its top bitten off, still 
rising out of Swimmer’s pussy.  I had finished licking the caramel and 
chocolate from Swimmer’s breasts, so I began to suck on her tit directly 
when Frank started eating the banana.  Swimmer definitely noticed this, 
and Shawn and I had to lean on her to keep her from squirming out of our 
grasp.

As Shawn and I munched on her tits, Dave was finishing up on Swimmer’s 
face.  he decided that she didn’t need the gag anymore, so he unstrapped 
it and straddled her head, placing his dick at her mouth.  She sucked 
him in as she moaned from the attention she received from Frank.  Frank 
had eaten down to the base of the banana, and was now licking her clit 
directly.  Whenever Swimmer’s contractions pushed the banana out 
slightly, Frank would eat what protruded and return his attention to her 
hood.  Jacob and Chuck had finished with her thighs, and were now 
holding her legs apart, waiting their turn at her nectar.

Frank noticed this, and stepped aside so that Chuck could get a turn.  
Chuck dived into Swimmer’s pussy, his tongue probing deep to grab the 
banana and draw it out.  Swimmer’s sucking on Dave’s cock became more 
frantic, and she tried to push her hips into Chuck’s face harder.  Chuck 
took his face away for a second, and slid his long middle finger up 
Swimmer’s tunnel.  Crooking his finger, he stroked the walls of her 
pussy from the inside, pressing into her flesh.  When he returned his 
tongue to her mound, she began to come again.

Dave had been timing himself, and when she came, he let himself come 
along with her, flooding her mouth with his juices.  By this time, none 
of us had all that much to shoot, so Swimmer was able to swallow it 
easily.

Chuck stood aside, and Jacob took his place.  Jacob began to take a few 
licks of Swimmer’s pussy, then turned himself over and lay on his back 
with his head in her crotch.  Chuck and Frank grabbed Swimmer’s legs and 
lifted, and Jacob slid underneath so that he could tongue her ass.  He 
used his hands to spread her cheeks, then pushed his tongue up and in to 
play with her puckered hole.  Swimmer, who was unfamiliar with this 
treatment, began to gasp as she felt Jacob rim her.  When he pushed his 
tongue up her asshole she cried out, and I worried that we would have to 
gag her again.

That turned out not to be an issue.  Erotic as it was, Jacob’s position 
also placed great stress on his arms and wrists, and he soon had to 
climb back out from underneath her to take the pressure off.  He 
resigned himself to Swimmer’s pussy, and ate her to a quiet orgasm as he 
played with her ass with one finger.

As Jacob finished, he looked up at Shawn and said "Want a taste?"  Shawn 
looked a little unsure of himself, but we began to egg him on.  "C’mon, 
Shawn,"  Frank said.  "This is a skill that’ll last you your whole 
life."

"This is why you *come* to college," Dave chimed in.  "To learn new 
things."  We kept chiding him for his lack of guts, until he finally 
climbed down and got between her legs.  He didn’t dive right in, but 
first ran his finger over her slit, bringing it back to his mouth for an 
experimental taste.  The taste must have agreed with him, because he 
then lowered his mouth to her mound and began to take small licks.  
Swimmer let him do this, but didn’t show much excitement from the 
attention.

"Try licking her clit a little bit,"  Jacob offered.  Shawn brought his 
tongue up to her clit, and began to run it back and forth briskly.  That 
brought a slight moan from Swimmer, so he brought his lips down over her 
hood and continue at a slightly harder pace.  Swimmer liked what he was 
doing, and began to be more vocal as he tongued her nub.  Shawn backed 
off a little, and began to make small circles over her button as his 
finger pried its way up her slit.  Emulating Chuck, he crooked his 
finger and stroked her from the inside, looking for a sensitive spot.  
When he found it, Swimmer reached her peak, and clamped her legs down 
around Shawn’s head before any of us could catch her.  When we finally 
pried her apart again, Shawn came back up for air, his mouth and chin 
coated with her juices.  "That was fun."  He said with a grin.

By this time, we had all regained our erections, and we opted to go one 
final round with my slave.  As Chuck untied her, I went and retrieved 
the glass of semen from the kitchen.   "I thought you might need this,"  
I said, handing her the glass, "to wash the taste of all the chocolate 
out of your mouth."  Swimmer took the glass and looked at us, then 
brought it to her lips and slowly began to drink the contents.  She 
filled her mouth with as much come as she could, then sloshed it around.  
She completed the act by slowly swallowing what was in her mouth, a bit 
at a time.  When she was almost done, she opened her mouth and stuck out 
her tongue to show us all the semen left, then closed her mouth and 
swallowed quickly.  When she opened her mouth again, it was gone.  She 
brought the glass to her lips again, and this time she drained the 
contents without hesitation.  "Thank you, sir."  she said to me as she 
put the glass down.  "That was just what I needed."

Frank had yet to give her ass a try, and Jacob wanted to go in her cunt, 
so they sandwiched Swimmer between them.  After lowering Swimmer onto 
Jacob, Frank began to ease his huge cock into her ass.  Swimmer seemed 
to be in real discomfort as she took him in, and I almost butted in (so 
to speak) to stop the invasion.  Swimmer saw my face, however, and she 
gave me a reassuring wink as she began to move up and down on the two 
mens cocks.

Frank was finishing his entry now, and I estimated that almost seven of 
his eight inches were buried up her ass.  Swimmer had adjusted somewhat 
to his massive size, but she nevertheless remained still as he began to 
move inside her.  She grunted slightly every time that Frank pushed in.  
Below her, Jacob was having a hard time keeping himself inside of her.

Swimmer was trying to maintain a steady rhythm, but the insistent pushes 
of Frank were too much for her concentration, so she gave up and just 
relaxed, letting Frank and Jacob use her as they wished.  Soon, Frank 
came from fucking her ass, and stepped away, allowing Jacob more control 
over Swimmer’s hips.  As Jacob began to fuck her in earnest, Swimmer 
became an active participant again, fucking him back with every thrust.

Chuck let her regain some of her composure, then stepped up to her ass.  
He rolled on a condom and took his place in her butt.  Swimmer pushed 
back against him as she tried to keep in time with Jacob, who was still 
working on her from below.  Finally, Jacob came and pulled out from 
under her.  As he finished, Chuck began to come as well, filling his 
condom.

Rather than use the glass trick again, Chuck and Frank had my slave lie 
on the floor, and they emptied out their semen on her naked body.  When 
the condoms were empty, they started to rub their come into Swimmer’s 
skin, making her glisten in the darkened room.  To complete the scene, 
Shawn stepped up to receive one last blow job from Swimmer.

As Swimmer took him in her mouth, she said "This is to thank you for a 
wonderful job of eating me out, sir.  She then proceeded to fellate his 
member savagely, taking him all the way down her throat.  She soon 
relaxed her mouth, and began to make motions for Shawn to fuck her 
mouth.  Shawn began to move his hips back and forth gingerly, but soon 
increased his pace when he found that she wasn’t choking or gagging.  It 
wasn’t long before this treatment caused him to erupt, spilling his seed 
down her throat.  Swimmer took it, and sucked on his penis for a good 
minute more.  When she finally let him slide out of her mouth, he was 
completely soft.

The gang-bang had taken its sexual toll on us, and by the time Chuck and 
Frank were done, the only person who was hard was me.  I took Swimmer 
softly, in the missionary position, then pulled out to come on her 
sweaty face.  After I finished, our guests began to pack up, unable to 
perform any longer.  I showed them out, then turned back to look at my 
slave.

Swimmer looked ravaged.  Her entire body was coated in a mixture of 
sweat, come, chocolate, and whipped cream, and showed dark marks where 
we had poured the hot caramel.  Her blonde hair was matted to her skin 
and itself by strings of semen, and her eyes were red from the sting of 
salt.  She was bruised around the thighs, butt, and breasts, where six 
men had pawed her continuously throughout the evening.  Her legs were 
splayed open limply, and I could see that her slit was an angry red 
color from the almost constant abuse it had taken during the evening.  
And on her face was a huge smile.

"So, Swimmer, how did you like your gangbang?"  I said, joining her on 
the floor.  "I loved it, Sir."  She replied.  "I’m glad you were able to 
set it up for me."  She collapsed back on the floor, resting and 
breathing deeply.  We showered and cleaned up, then went to sleep for 
the night.

The next morning, Swimmer woke me with a final blowjob, and cooked me 
breakfast.  After we finished eating, I thanked Judy for an incredible 
week.

"No problem, sir—oops, it’s Jeff now."  She said, her teeth flashing.  
"I’d had fantasies about a lot of the things you "made" me do.  I’m glad 
Monica let me do this.  Be sure to tell her thanks for me when you see 
her."

As I cleaned up, Judy got together all the toys we had gotten for her, 
and the new dresses, and began to pack.  Just before she walked out the 
door, she stopped, turned, reached under her dress, took off her 
panties, and handed them to me.  "As a gift.  I’ll see you around."  And 
with that she was gone.

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Later that day, I waited outside the terminal, looking for Monica.  I 
didn’t have to wait long.  She saw me first, and I was alerted to her 
presence by the sound of her scream as she flew into my arms.  I gave 
her a huge kiss, and asked her how the dig went.

"Awesome!  It was really cool.  It’s too bad I had to miss your 
birthday.  Did you like the book?"

I laughed, long and hard.  "Monica, I liked the book, but I loved Judy.  
That was the most incredible present I ever got.  Thank you so much.  I 
love you."  I leaned in to hug her, but she stopped me,  looking at my 
face with her icy gray eyes.

"Who’s Judy?"  She said.