Happy Fucking Birthday Frank

As usual a big Thank You to my editor Cheer_Smartie526 for keeping me from going over the top on a few things and fixing my grammar.

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A single sunbeam slipped between the curtains and illuminated the crumpled sheets on the bed. The fabric shifted slightly as one of the occupants moved.

"Happy Birthday," Fiona cooed as she lay on her side, looking at Frank.

"Thank you," Frank replied.

Fiona slipped out of bed. Frank could see the silhouette of her body as she stepped into the sunbeam and it passed through her translucent sleepwear. He watched her walk to the closet and retrieved a neatly wrapped box with a red bow on top of it. She brought it back to the bed and offered it to him.

Frank took the box from her and examined it, then carefully removed the bow. He lifted Fiona's top and stuck the adhesive pad to her skin just above her navel.

"You aren't going to open it?" Fiona asked.

"Later, there's nothing in that box that can be better than what's in front of me," Frank replied.

"That's true, but there are a few things that might prove useful for what you have in mind," Fiona advised.

"How do you know what's on my mind?" he asked.

"Trust me, I know," she replied.

"Okay, how about I unwrap what's in front of me and we hop in the shower, then I will open the box," Frank offered.

"I have a better idea," Fiona said, "How about I hop in the shower and you watch? You do like to watch, don't you?"

"That is an offer I can't refuse," he conceded.

Fiona turned and walked towards her dresser.

Frank raised his arm and pointed towards the bathroom, "Uh, the shower is that way."

She turned to him and smiled, "I didn't say I was going to shower alone." Fiona opened the drawer that contained her sex toys. One at a time she picked up each toy and examined it. She could feel Frank's eyes watching her every move. She stroked one of the dildos, and then put it back in the drawer. She picked up another and turned it on, then touched it to her breast before placing it back in the drawer. Finally, she selected her companion for the shower, a smooth, thin vibrator with a suction cup on the base. Fiona also discreetly palmed a bottle of lube before turning and walking to the bathroom.

It took a great deal of willpower to remain on the bed as he watched Fiona put on her little show. Contrary to popular belief, Fiona's toys did not intimidate Frank. In fact he had bought several of them and had encouraged her to use them. At first she had insisted that he look away or be blindfolded, but eventually the seed of exhibitionism Frank had planted blossomed, and she regularly let him watch her masturbate to orgasm as part of foreplay. He was a little disappointed with her choice; he had been hoping to see her select one of the larger toys so he could see her labia stretch around it.

Once in the bathroom she placed the vibrator and lube in the jumble of shampoo, conditioner, and body wash bottles, then turned on the water. As she waited for it to warm up she performed an impromptu striptease until she was naked. She put her hair into a bun and turned towards the shower.

Frank followed Fiona into the bathroom. When she stepped into the shower stall she left the door open, giving him an unobstructed view of the water cascading off her breasts and flowing over her body. She slowly pirouetted, pausing when the water hit the small over her back and flowed over her ass. She picked up the body wash and poured the milky liquid on to her tits. When the thick fluid had covered both her nipples and started to drain into her cleavage, she quickly worked it into a thick lather. Fiona spread the white foam all over her body, recalling that Frank had once mentioned how much he liked the way it made her skin feel and smell.

Once again she was testing his willpower. Frank was very tempted to strip off his clothes and join Fiona in the shower, but instead he stood still and watched. He watched as the thick, white lather covered her tits and ass. He watched at the jets of water rinsed the soap away and revealed her body again. And he watched as she picked up the vibrator. The soft buzz was barely audible over the sound of the shower. Even if he had not heard it, the expression on Fiona's face when the buzzing tip touched her swollen nipple would have told him she had turned it on. He was a bit disappointed when she turned her back to him.

It was impossible for her to stop grinning. There was no doubt that Frank was turned on by what she was doing, but it was nothing compared to how aroused he would be if he knew what her plan was. Fiona pressed the vibrator against the cool, wet tile of the shower until the suction cup gripped the surface; the she poured a generous amount of lube on it. With her back to Frank she got on her knees, carefully positioning herself so that Frank could see the toy on the wall, but not the bottle of lube concealed by her thigh. Starting with one hand but quickly adding a second, she began to stroke the toy, knowing that he would be imagining her hands on his cock. Once the toy was completely coated she stood up. When she turned to face Frank, she was careful to conceal the small bottle from his sight. She poured a bit more between her ass cheeks, and then snapped the lid shut. Arching her back she waited until she was certain Frank's full attention was on her tits, and then she dropped the bottle in the corner of the shower. Fiona pushed her hips back until she felt the tip of the vibrator begin to penetrate her ass.

Frank was in awe as he watched Fiona in the shower. She was leaning forward with one hand on each side of the doorway. Her full breasts swung back and forth at a languid pace. It took a few moments for him to realize she was not holding the vibrator any more. Frank realized the reason she had selected one with a suction cup on the base. He locked eyes with her as she began to rock back and forth. Even thought he could not see it, just the thought of her fucking the toy drove him wild with desire. Her breasts were slapping together as she began to move faster and faster.

The vibrator felt small. It felt good, but she had prepared herself for something larger. This was the first time she had let Frank watch her get fucked in the ass, and the fact he didn't know what he was witnessing made it even better. Fiona wasn't sure what was more arousing, the toy buzzing in her ass or Frank's lustful stare. She raised her left arm so it was no longer blocking the shower. Needle-like jets of hot water pounded against her nipple as her breasts swung back and forth. She could see by the expression on his face that Frank was aroused. There was no doubt if she lowered her gaze she would see a distinct bulge in his shorts, but she preferred to maintain eye contact with him. His lustful stare only added to her arousal as she rocked back and forth, impaling her body over and over on the toy. It wasn't quite enough to bring her to climax, but it certainly started her down that path. She could see that his willpower was slipping, it would not be long before he joined her in the shower, and that was something she did not want.

The scene was almost overwhelming. The sight of her wet, naked body surging back and forth made his cock ache and his balls feel like they were going to explode. There was a familiar look in her eyes, one of lust and arousal. He had watched her masturbate herself to orgasm before, but this time he wanted to be the reason she shudder with ecstasy, not some plastic toy. He wanted to feel her warm, soft flesh around his throbbing erection. He wanted to touch her, smell her, taste her, but he stood fast. The way her breasts swayed back and forth was hypnotic, he felt like he was slipping into a trance.

Fiona slowed down and finally stopped, she leaned forward just a bit and freed herself from the toy, pointing the shower in its direction. She let the water flow over it for a moment, and then twisted the knob and the flow stopped. Dripping wet in more than one way she exited the shower.

Just when he thought he could not stand it any longer Fiona turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. She quickly toweled off and walked right past him. Fiona padded back into the bedroom and picked up the box again, then returned to the bathroom and presented it to Frank. He took it from her but his eyes remained on her breasts.

"Frank, box," Fiona chided, "I promise my tits will still be here after you open it."

Frank removed the lid. Inside were a silk blindfold and a folded piece of paper. Frank set down the box and removed the note. He unfolded it. Written in Fiona's handwriting were the words "Do anything you want to me".

"Since the old one got lost," Fiona said, pointing to the blindfold. It has probably been left in a hotel room somewhere. She hoped whoever found it got as much pleasure out of it as she did.

"And the note?" Frank asked.

"I want you to use me for your pleasure," she said, bowing slightly.

"So you are ready for anything?" Frank asked.

"If any part of my body pleases you, I want you to have it," Fiona said, twirling slowly in front of him.

"All of your body pleases me," Frank replied.

"Then I guess you have a busy day ahead of you," Fiona said.

Frank reached into the box and picked up the blindfold, then pressed it against Fiona's face. He stepped behind her and tied it snugly on her head.

Everything was dark. The blindfold blocked all light; there was no peeking around the edge. Fiona heard Frank walking away. She was puzzled for a moment, wondering why he would leave her in the bathroom blindfolded and naked. Then she heard music. It was soft and sensual, Barry White or something similar. It was not quite loud enough for her to make out the words.

Frank quietly walked back into the bathroom. Fiona was in the same spot, but she did not appear to know he was back. She had a smile on her face and was swaying slowing to the beat of the music. He never tired of seeing her, especially when she was naked. Frank quietly circled Fiona as he considered her offer. Any part of her body. Her hair was tied in a bun, revealing the sensitive skin on the back of her neck. The only part of her body that was covered was her eyes.

More than once Frank raised his hand to touch her, but then changed his mind. He just wanted to admire her for a few moments. He looked at the way her lips curled into a seductive grin. There was a spot just below her ear that was essentially the start button for her climax. He knew that pressing his lips against that spot was guaranteed to cause her to moan with pleasure. Frank's eyes drifted down Fiona's body, and as they did he had to double his efforts to resist touching her. Frank's favorite part of Fiona's body was her breasts. They complied with the laws of gravity just enough to establish the fact they were not artificially enhanced. The skin of her breasts was noticeably lighter than the rest of upper body, testament to Fiona's reluctance to lay out topless. In fact she didn't really lie out at all; her tan was a result of recreational activities, most of which involved long hours in the sun.

The sound of his feet was the only way she could tell he had returned. The desire to be touched grew with each passing second. Fiona wanted to reach out and grab Frank, but she did not. If this was the birthday sex he wanted, then he would get it. As she waited Fiona clenched and relaxed the muscles in her belly, imagining she was squeezing Frank's throbbing erection. She pursued her lips and blew a stream of air on to her erect nipples. Lastly she tensed and relaxed her ass, hoping to draw Frank's eye to it. She took a deep breath and felt her breasts shift slightly as her lungs filled with air. She could not imagine being more aroused. Fiona wondered if he could see that her pussy was dripping wet.

It wasn't logical, Frank thought. She was standing in front of him completely naked, willing to do anything he wanted, but all he was doing was looking at her. Mostly he was looking at her tits. With great effort he pried his eyes away and examined the rest of her body. She was flexing the muscles in her ass, showing off the results of her time at the gym. He stepped behind Fiona and put his hands on her ass cheeks, then kissed her on the neck.

"The things I want to do to you," he whispered.

"What are you waiting for?" she asked.

"One does not simply rush into birthday sex," Frank teased.

"Even if I beg?" she replied.

Frank moved his hands on to her hips, and then slowly encroached onto her ribs. At the same time he took a step closer, pressing his erection between her ass cheeks. When his fingers pressed against the bottom of her tits both of them moaned.

"You have spectacular breasts," Frank said.

Fiona squeezed his cock between her cheeks, "There are some parts of you that aren't too shabby."

Frank cupped her breasts in his hands and pulled her off balance, so her back was pressed against his chest. Fiona could feel the head of his cock in the small of her back. She was tempted to put her hand between her legs, but she remained still. She felt his fingers moving closer and closer to her nipples. Fiona bit her lip to stop herself from begging Frank to start fucking her. She desperately wanted to be penetrated, but she resigned herself to waiting for Frank to decide when it would happen.

The word that came to mind was delicious. That word described the moment perfectly. Frank lifted her breasts up slightly, feeling the weight of her fleshy globes. He squeezed her nipples between his thumb and forefinger, then tugged on them until a satisfied moan escaped her lips. He rocked his hips, rubbing the full length of his erection against her ass and lower back. It would be easy to come from doing just that, but there were better ways to reach orgasm.

"Turn left and take two steps forward," he said to her. He regretted it the moment his body lost contact with hers. Once again assuming his position behind her Frank put his hands on her shoulders then began to caress her arms, slowly working his way down until her hands were in his.

"Lean forward," he instructed, guiding her hands to the edge of the bathroom counter top. Frank looked in the mirror, focusing on Fiona's reflection. His eyes ran along the smooth arc of her breasts, pausing briefly to admire her swollen nipples. Frank leaned forward and kissed her on the neck, then the shoulder.

Fiona wondered where the trail of kisses he was blazing across her back would lead. She wondered if she had missed rinsing away any of the lube, and if she did would Frank figure out what she had been doing in the shower. She felt nervous; she wanted to keep her secret. His fingers were stroking the sides of her tits and his mouth moved closer and closer to her ass. Her entire body had started to tingle with anticipation. When he reached the small over her back his mouth strayed from the straight path and moved towards her left hip. Fiona grinned; it looked like her secret was safe for now.

Frank moved his hands from her tits to her ass. He stopped kissing her for a moment to admire her derriere. It was firm and had a bit of a curve to it. Fiona complained that it lacked the shape needed to look good in yoga pants, but he liked her muscular rear end. He spread his fingers out and put his thumbs between her thighs. He could feel the heat from her sex.

The cold countertop told her where she was. Even though she was blindfolded she knew exactly what the scene looked like. Fiona knew Frank was watching her reflection in the mirror. Without a doubt his eyes would be on her breasts, or at least the reflection of them in the mirror. One of his hands was gripping her hair, pulling her head back. The other was probably on his cock, guiding it towards her wet slit. She wanted him to bury his throbbing erection between her legs, to fill her completely, but she remained silent and motionless, relishing every moment of anticipation.

The mirror was a mixed blessing for Frank. He certainly enjoyed being able to see Fiona's naked body from the front and back at the same time, but he was having trouble deciding what to do next. He was just about to ram his cock into her when his eye caught sight of her breasts in the mirror. The flesh colored orbs beckoned to him. He was tempted to let go of his cock and her hair and scoop them up in his hands, or turn her around have Fiona wrap her tits around his throbbing erection. Frank let his eyes wander over her entire body, following the slow taper to her waist and the gentle flair of her hips. He released his cock and extended his fingers towards her pussy. The instant he felt the slick skin of her labia his focus returned. It was clear she wanted to be fucked. He briefly considered teasing her, making her beg for his cock, but the desire to be inside her was too strong. Frank thrust his hips towards her, his hand funneling his cock into her dripping wet cunt.

"Oh, oh, oh, yes," Fiona moaned as Frank's dick filled her. He had pushed the limits of her patience, but it was worth the wait. Her lips curled into a smile. All the teasing and foreplay had ignited the fuse of her climax. She had no doubt that she was going to come quickly, and when she did she would have her revenge.

"Harder, fuck me harder," Fiona begged. She received exactly what she wanted as Frank's hips slammed against her ass with a loud slap. Her breasts were no longer gently swaying back and forth, now they were banging against each other and flailing wildly in every direction as Frank's cock continued to pound into her. Fiona reached back and grabbed Frank's hand, then guided it to her breast. He seemed to know just what she wanted as he pinched her nipple, stretching the amber nub out.

The sound of Fiona's sultry voice pushed him closer to the point of no return. Frank slowed down, savoring the feeling of her pussy wrapped around his cock. He kept his erection buried inside her as he pressed his fingers into her breast. He opened his mouth but all he could manage were two words, "Oh Fiona." As her named rolled of his tongue his balls tightened, they were ready to explode, but he wasn't ready. Frank wanted it to last just a few moments longer.

"Oh fuck baby that feels so good. You're going to make me come," Fiona said as she balanced on the edge of her climax. The next time his cock sank into her wet slit she tumbled over the edge into euphoria. She gripped the counter top tightly and struggled to keep her knees from buckling as endorphins flooded through her body. As her climax tapered off she changed her focus, she was going to make Frank come. She clenched her muscles, squeezing his cock tight inside her body.

"I want you to come inside me Frank, I want to feel your cum dripping out of my pussy, fuck me just a little bit longer," she moaned. She lifted one hand off the counter and put it between her legs, pressing her finger against Frank's erection.

Although he was standing still, she was not. In the mirror Frank could see her writhing on his cock, he could hear her moaning with pleasure. Frank realized that only one of her hands was still on the counter, the other was between her legs. Her finger was stroking her pussy and pressing against his dick. The thought of Fiona masturbating while he fucked her was the final straw.

"Ahh! Ahh! Fiona, I'm going to come," he said loudly. Frank's orgasm ripped through his body and erupted out of his cock, flooding her pussy with cum.

The intensity of his climax stoked the embers of her own. She began to use more of her hand, sliding one finger on each side of Frank's erection and using the one on the middle to tease her clit. Although it was Frank's birthday she did not see anything wrong with giving herself a present.

"Don't stop," she moaned, "I'm going to come again."