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Birthday Box Surprise

A man comes home from work on his birthday to find a large cardboard box waiting for him with a bow. What could possibly be inside?

I sighed loudly as I stepped through the door and closed it behind me, leaning back against the solid wood and closing my eyes. Home, finally. It had been a long and annoying day at the end of a long and annoying week, and I could feel the stress leaving my shoulders like taking off a heavy coat now that it was finally over. A hell of a way to spend my birthday so far… but the rest of the evening was definitely looking up!

I smiled at the thought, pushing myself away from the door and making my way to the kitchen, tossing my wallet and keys on the counter, plugging my phone in to charge. Then I poured myself a much-needed drink. Only one, though; Jen should be getting home soon. I might not know exactly what her plans were for the evening, but she always made a point of doing something extra special for my birthday. There was no way in hell I was going to risk getting myself drunk, and not being able to properly appreciate whatever that would entail!

Even better, Cassie wouldn’t be home until Sunday, going straight from school to her ‘friend’ Emma’s for the weekend. Cassie hadn’t actually come out to us yet, and I hadn’t broached the subject with Jen, but I was pretty certain. I loved that girl. She was bright and lovely, and I was downright proud of my role as her semi-official stepdad-type-person. Jen and I had no intention of ever getting married and risking screwing up the good thing we had going, but Cass introduced me to people as her stepdad, and after eight years with her mom, watching her grow up, I certainly thought of her as my daughter! I’d miss her while she was gone… but sometimes, a guy just wanted to be able to fuck his girlfriend as loudly as he wanted, without worrying about what her daughter might hear and think in the next room!

I made my way into the den, and froze. There was a large cardboard moving box sitting upright in the centre of the floor, dimensions about three by three by five. It wasn’t wrapped, but had a large red bow affixed to the facing side.

“What have we here…” I grinned, stepping in for a closer look. There was no card that I could see, but as I watched the bow suddenly popped off and fell to the floor, revealing a neatly cut circular hole, covered with black fabric from the inside. I pair of delicate fingers appeared through a slight gap in the cloth, nails freshly painted a bright, seductive red. The fingers gave me a cute little wave, beckoned me forwards, then withdrew back to where they had come from.

I laughed, gleefully stepping up and unzipping my pants. Looks like Jen had decided to leave work a little early, to prepare my surprise. And what a surprise it was! Jen and I have always had an active sex life, and we quite regularly watch porn together, including glory hole porn on occasion. But I’d never detected any special interest on her part, not any more than for any of the other things we watch. You sure wouldn’t have known it by the way she went after me, though, not even waiting until I was fully inside the box before she had me in her mouth!

I moaned loudly, not sure how much the box might interfere with her ability to hear me, and wanting to make sure she knew how much I appreciated what she was doing. Jen gives a wonderful blowjob. She can’t quite get even half of me into her mouth, though at nine thick inches that’s hardly cause for complaint. And whatever she may lack in depth, she always more than makes up for in enthusiasm! Today was no exception. In fact, she was devouring me even more desperately than usual, almost like her life depended on it. God… we would really need to start making this glory hole thing a regular part of our routine, if it was going to get her this excited!

I closed my eyes, crossing my arms to rest on top of the box, and just let her work, knowing I was in for a ride. It always takes me quite a while to cum, and even longer from oral. Not that I don’t love it, I do! It’s just that in terms of actual completion, it’s a long road to get there. Which Jen actually quite enjoys, as a matter of fact. She loves sucking my cock, just for the joy of sucking it, and has told me on more than one occasion how happy it makes her to be able to do it for as long as she likes without worrying about me cumming early and ruining her fun. That’s an exaggeration of course, but not much of one. When she does eventually decide she’s had enough oral play, she pretty much always switches to using her pussy, instead, to actually get me off.

Which is what she was doing, I realized, as she pulled off of me and the box started rocking a little. I was surprised she’d swapped over so early, knowing her, but I was far from disappointed. We’d have all night and all day tomorrow free from interruptions, after all; I was confident I could get her into that box again!

I gave her an extra loud moan as she sank herself onto me, and this time the additional volume wasn’t even feigned. She felt so much tighter than usual! It must have been the restrictions of being in that box, bending over and throwing herself back against me. Whatever, I was just going to enjoy it while it lasted! It was sort of a shame I couldn’t have my hands on her hips, or pulling her hair, the way I normally did when I took her in that position. But hey, change is good for you every once in a while, right? And I was really loving how vigorous she was being, tossing herself up and down my cock, making the entire box shake, even without me being able to help!

Then I heard it, the sound of keys in the front door, and my heart froze. Cassie, having forgotten something she needed and coming home to get it?

“Happy birthday, babe!” Jen called. “You here somewhere?”

My jaw dropped… and I grinned, looking down at the box. So, this was that kind of surprise! It sure had been a while. It wasn’t nearly so easy getting Cass reliably out of the house these days as it had been when she’d been younger, and we’d been able to just pack her off to camp or to a sleepover Jen had arranged without any input from her.

“In here!” I called back to her, my mind whirring, wondering just who it was that Jen had arranged to come play with us this weekend. No… I didn’t want to know, not yet. I’d let it remain a secret as long as I could. Whoever it was, she’d frozen for a moment too, upon hearing Jen’s voice. But she was throwing herself onto me with a vengeance, now! “Just enjoying your surprise!”

“Surprise? What surprise?” Jen asked as she stepped around the corner, gasping as she saw what was taking place. “What the fuck! Who is that?”

“What?” I asked stupidly, too caught off guard to fully realize the implications of what she was saying.

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