They were a cute couple, she messaged me on one of the kink apps looking for a unicorn for her husband's birthday. I wore my favourite black satin harness lingerie under a very low cut red tartan dress and met them at a cocktail bar in the city near where she had booked them a fancy hotel room.

I ordered a martini (very dirty) and he stared at my cleavage while she introduced me. He finished his Dark and Stormy and we ordered another round of drinks, I sat beside him in the corner booth and let the hem of my dress ride up my thighs as I parted my legs slightly to brush against him. His eyes fixed on my chest as I reached up to theatrically brush my hair back, the collar of my dress revealing more black satin and deep scarlet lace.

His wife returned from the bar and sat on his other side, she leaned across him to nervously but politely complement my outfit and thank me for coming. I smiled and kissed her on the cheek which made her giggle, her husband leaned back and watched with wide eyes as she put a hand on my cheek and held me there for a quick kiss on the lips. I shivered in anticipation and sighed quietly as my body tingled at her touch.

I jumped slightly as the waiter put the fresh drinks down with a clatter, I looked up to see him silently collecting the empty glasses with a smirk. He knew. I sat back in my seat blushing hard, but I smiled mischievously in the candlelight as I reached for my drink.

"Happy birthday my love" she said to her husband as she raised her glass to his.

"Happy birthday" I whispered hoarsely, my throat suddenly tightening.

We kissed tentatively at first as they ushered me into their hotel room, my hand on her hip, her hand in my hair. Her lips were fruity and her velvet dress was soft, she turned to her husband and put her arms around his neck before he pulled her into a long hard kiss, his hands roaming her body. Then it was my turn.

He tasted of bourbon as he cupped my cheeks and ran his fingers through my hair. Nervously I put my arms up over his shoulders and his fingertips traced down my neck, I smiled up at him as his touch moved down my body, over my collarbone to my soft breasts to the satin straps of my lingerie peeking between the deep tartan collar of my dress.

I felt hands on my waist, his wife was behind me, she kissed my neck and I boldly pulled her husband in for another kiss. His tongue attacked mine while his wife tugged gently at the zipper at the back of my dress, in moments it fell to the floor.

I reached behind and found soft skin, out of the corner of my eye I saw a pool of green velvet already on the carpet and untangled my ankles from the red tartan at my feet.

Warm hands tickled and squeezed my body, soft lips explored my cleavage, goosebumps raced over me from head to toe as fingertips teased my bare skin. Our kisses became desperate and insistent as we wrestled each other's clothes to the floor, her soft lips on mine, his coarse stubble on my neck, he grabbed a handful of my ass as I bent down to kiss his wife's breasts, she groaned as I brushed my slobbery lips over her hard little nipple.

Someone unhooked my bra and my breasts were immediately grasped from behind, I reached back over my shoulder and ran my fingers through her hair as she fondled me and kissed my neck, her husband staring stupidly stuck with his shirt half off but caught at the cuffs. She squeezed my breasts and lifted them as though presenting them to her husband while he desperately tried to free himself from his shirt.

He took a step closer to my young body, desire burning in his features, I lowered myself to my knees. His wife joined me on the carpet, she shuffled beside me and put her arm around my waist, our breasts pressed together, smiling up at him.

"Happy birthday, sir" I whispered, reaching up to open the top button of his trousers. He didn't last long.

Together we kissed his cock, tickled his thighs, stroked his length, our breasts squished together as we kissed him, I parted my lips softly and ran my tongue around his ridge as she cupped his balls. I could taste his desire, he was going to cum.

I looked up at him, his wife's lips met my fingers where they were wrapped around him as she took him deep in her mouth.

"You can cum anywhere you want, sir" I whispered sweetly before I took her place and lowered my mouth to his cock.

"On your face?" He grunted uncertainly.

"Mhmm" I replied, the sound muffled by my full mouth.

"Uh, I'm going to cum" he blurted suddenly. I leaned back and his wife pointed his dick at my face as she continued to stroke it. I closed my eyes and smiled as jets of hot cum splashed violently against my face. Thick droplets fell from my chin to my breasts and more flew into my hair and over my nose.

I opened my eyes and giggled at the expression on his face as he looked down at me, topless and covered in cum, and his wife now lapping at the last few sticky drops falling from his cock.

They took a few pictures on a phone before I was handed a towel to wipe most of the mess from my face. He watched me finish undressing his wife and go down on her, she squealed as she came for me and half tackled me onto my back to rip off my thong and dive face first between my legs.

He was taking another picture when I reached out to stroke him, he was getting hard again watching his wife eat me out and I liked the way he bit his lip at the sight of my squishy body.

"I'd like you to fuck me now" I sighed at him through messy hair. This time he lasted a lot longer.

I lay on my back and his wife held my bouncing breasts while he lifted my legs and pushed deep into my body. Then he fucked her from behind while she ate me out, he watched me play with my boobs over his wife's body until she came. She screamed into the mattress between my legs as he gripped her hips with both hands and slammed into her making her ass jiggle.

I pushed him back and climbed on top, he pinched my nipples and squeezed my boobs while I rocked my hips, taking him deep. I sat up and put one hand up into my hair and the other down to where our bodies met to rub my own clit. I revelled in the look of pure lust as he watched me cum for him, he seemed to grow inside me as my body tensed before the release. I crumpled as the orgasm ripped through me and I rolled off him to lay twitching on the bed, whimpering pathetically.

"Oh FUCK!" I squealed as he pushed into me again. I was laying on my side with my legs bent out front and he knelt over me, halfway between missionary and doggy. My soft body jiggled from his thrusts, he slapped against my thighs and my breasts bounced under my chin. The sensations overcame me,I gasped silently looking like a goldfish, the last orgasm was still echoing through my soul and now his deep thrusts were reverberating in my mind sending jolts and shivers through my body.

"Fuck!" He grunted without warning and he vanished from my body. A single spurt of cum shot from his dick and splattered onto my breast and the rest dribbled onto my hip and ran down my ass as he jerked himself over me.

I just lay on the bed desperately trying to catch my breath and take control of my body. He flopped onto the mattress beside me and his wife lay on the other side to cuddle him. I shuffled over to join then, my body felt heavy and awkward. He lay on his back with each of us snuggled against him on both sides.

"Have you had a good birthday?" She asked him, propping herself up and kissing him.

"Uh huh" he managed to grunt through deep breaths.

"It looks like you enjoyed your present" she smiled at me and reached out to brush her nails over the streak of her husband's cum on my breast. I shuddered at her touch, my body was still incredibly sensitive.

"Fuck yes" he nodded enthusiastically.

"I like being a gift" I smiled weakly at them, raising myself on an elbow to lean over and kiss his cheek. She put a hand on my cheek and we leaned over her husband to kiss, our breasts against his body, my hair falling in his face.

"You are gifted" he laughed.

"Thank you sir" I smiled down at him, brushing my hair aside, "when is your birthday?" I asked her.

"In six weeks" she smiled, "how do you feel about being regifted?"