21st Birthday
Surprise It was my 21st birthday and I was on my way to
my fiancée’s flat in London, where she went to university.
She shared it with two of her friends, Diane and Rachel,
Diane was short, attractive and slim with olive skin,
Rachel however was tall and skinny, but still reasonably
attractive. My fiancée’s best friend however was Suzie,
who was on the same course as her and whose best feature
(in my humble opinion) was her big breasts. Apparently the
four of them were taking me out for a meal and drinks
tonight. I arrived at their house and rang the doorbell,
Diane answered it, wearing a dressing-gown, obviously still
in the process of getting ready to go out, she gave me a
kiss on the cheek and wished me happy birthday and
ushered me into the house. I asked where my fiancée was
and Diane replied that she was in her bedroom, but didn’t
want me to come in just yet, as she had a surprise for me.
I went to sit down on the couch, but Diane quickly stopped
me, and pointed me towards a wooden chair placed in the
middle of the room, as apparently I had to be centre of
attention in the middle of the room. I didn’t see the point
in arguing and sat down. But no sooner had I sat down then
I felt my arms pulled back behind the chair and heard a
click and I could feel my hands were restrained. I looked
behind me and saw that my hands had been handcuffed
behind the chair. I turned my head back around to protest
and saw Rachel and Suzie were now stood next to Diane,
both also wearing dressing-gowns.
“What do you think you’re playing at?” I said. “There’s
been a slight change in plan” Diane informed me, “We’ve
decided not to take you out after all, as none of us could
afford it. Instead we’re all going to have a cosy night in.”
“Why the handcuffs? And where’s my fiancée?” I
demanded. “Well, as we’re not going out we had to think
of a way to treat you, as it’s still your birthday after
all, and your fiancée kindly agreed to let us have some fun
with you, but we didn’t want you running away, getting
impatient or generally doing anything we don’t want you to,
so we’ve had to handcuff you to the chair.” Rachel
enlightened me. “And to stop your fiancée from interfering,
unfortunately we’ve had to handcuff her to her bed, but
don’t worry, she’s fine, and you’ll get to see her later.
But for now, sit back, do as your told and most
importantly enjoy yourself!” Suzie told me.
With that the three girls undid the ties at the front of
their dressing-gowns and to my amazement, one at a time,
took them off. Rachel was the first to slip out of hers,
revealing herself to be wearing just a pink lacy bra and
matching thong and then doing a little twirl to make sure
I’d got a good view. Diane took hers off next, to reveal a
black push-up bra that gave her a nice cleavage and
matching tie-side briefs, she also gave a little twirl to
give me a good view. Finally Suzie took her dressing-gown
off, revealing a white bra that was struggling to contain her
big breasts and matching underwear that was revealed to be
a G-string upon her completing a twirl. I couldn’t believe
what was happening, my fiancée’s hot friends were stood
in just there underwear infront of me, apparently ready to
give me a good night, something I was more than willing to
accept, even if it wasn’t being forced upon me via
handcuffs, after all this was already turning out better
than my wildest dreams! “Now, if you’ve finished
gawping, I’ll explain what’s going to happen” Diane told
me,
“We’re going to be asking you a number of questions,
what happens obviously depends on how you answer them,
and at the end, the number of them you got right will
determine what happens next. That’s all we’re going to
tell you, the rest you’ll find out as we go along!” Diane
asked me the first question, it was about Ancient History,
something I had absolutely no clue about, and duly got the
answer wrong, the consequences of which being my shoes
were removed. The next two questions were just as hard,
leading to my socks and trousers being removed, leaving me
in just my shirt and boxers. I thought I saw where they
were going with this, until the fourth question was asked,
which was amazingly easy. I managed to get it right, which
wasn’t a big feat, but I nonetheless felt proud of myself
for doing so. I soon felt even better as I saw Rachel reach
behind her, unhook her lacy pink bra and slowly remove it!
Her bra wasn’t lying, she did have quite small breasts,
maybe at most a small B cup, but they were very pert. I
was definitely starting to feel happier about this whole
thing now! I also got the next question right, and this time
it was Diane’s turn to reach behind her, unhook her black
bra and with a smile reveal her breasts to me
. They were bigger than Rachel’s and probably about the
same size as my fiancée’s at a C cup, they sagged ever so
slightly, possibly due to weight loss but the thing that
stood out most was the size of her big chocolate coloured
aureole’s, they seemed to be about the same size as the
bottom of a drinks can! I wasn’t given long before Diane
fired the next question at me, it was another easy one, I
couldn’t believe that these girls actually wanted to strip
for me! I quickly got it right and turned my gaze to Suzie,
as soon as she heard Diane say ‘Correct’ her hands had
gone straight behind her back, she seemed desperate to
strip, and even if I’d been in a position to, there was no
way I was going to stop her. She unhooked her bra and
slowly pulled it away from her chest, showing off a pair of
huge milky-white breasts, they must have been at least a D
cup, if not a DD, unlike Diane Suzie had very small
aureole’s, but most surprisingly, considering their size, her
breasts seemed not to sag at all, for a second I debated if
they were fake, but decided that they looked too good to be
and she was only 20 after all. I now had three topless,
hot girls standing infront of me, this was fast turning into
the best birthday I would probably ever have! Diane (who
by now I had worked out was obviously the ring-leader of
this) soon interrupted my thoughts to inform me: “The next
question will be slightly different in that it’s more of a
choice for you than a question and you can choose whichever
option you want.” She told me. “Now the question is…”
Diane started. “Would you like to carry one with the
previous format, OR, just for this turn would you like to
make a trade?” Suzie continued. “In return for us
removing your shirt, we’ll take it in turns to let you suck
on our nipples.” Rachel finished. I weighed up the two
options and quickly came to the decision that I was going
to end up with my shirt removed one way or another, so I
may as well get something out of it! “I’m going to let you
remove my shirt.” I told them. “I thought you would.”
Diane informed me with a knowing smile.
Diane then walked over to me, flanked by Suzie and Rachel
and started to unbutton my shirt, before pulling it off my
body as best she could considering I was still handcuffed
to the chair. Then she ran her fingers down my chest,
saying: “Mmmmmm, you do have a nice chest don’t you.”
Finally she thrust her chest into my face, and I eagerly
took each of her nipples in my mouth licking and sucking on
them until they became hard. Diane then moved back to
allow Rachel to get her nipples sucked, who in turn moved
aside to allow Suzie access to me, as I took each of her
nipples in my mouth I heard her let out a barely audible
moan of pleasure, she was obviously enjoying this a lot and
seemed disappointed when Diane said we’d now continue as
before. I assumed the next question would be much harder
than the previous three and thus result in me losing my
boxers and being completely naked. So I was really shocked
when Diane asked yet another easy question.
Once again I answered right and was rewarded with Rachel
slipping her fingers under the waistband of her thong and
pulling it down, so that she was now completely naked, she
had a landing strip of dark hair which led down to some
quite prominent p ussy lips, she had a good body, but it
wasn’t anything special. Diane continued with the next
question, which I again got right and this time it was her
turn. She slowly undid the ties at both sides of her briefs
before letting them fall to the ground; her pussy was neatly
trimmed with slightly protruding pussy lips. I also
answered the next question correctly, and once again Suzie
couldn’t wait to strip, quickly pulling her g-string off
almost before Diane had even said I’d got the question
right. Suzie’s pussy was shaved completely bald and
seemed to be amazingly smooth, with nothing whatsoever
protruding. I had just about managed to keep my cock under
control for all of this, but if was getting really hard (if
you’ll pardon the pun) to keep it that way with three hot,
naked women standing infront of me. I had absolutely no
idea how I was doing it, I never usually had this much self
control. I was quickly snapped out of my musings by Diane
announcing what happens next though. “We have one more
question to ask you I’m afraid, and this one has the
biggest consequences of them all.” She started. “If you
answer correctly, then we’ll undo your handcuffs and let
you do whatever you wish.” Rachel continued. “However, if
you answer incorrectly, you will stay cuffed to the chair,
and we will do with you as we wish!” Suzie told me with a
wicked smile. “Are you ready?” Diane asked. I nodded my
head. “Good, your question is as follows:

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