Couple of days ago, I was celebrating my birthday. Traditionally, I celebrate it twice, once with my husband and once with bunch of my girlfriends. 
So first I celebrated with hubby, but I am not going to describe that now.
Second celebration was with my girls and what a surprise that was.
I picked a place to take them for a dinner, it was a nice Japanese place, since we all love sushi and teppanyaki grill. And also, I picked a bar to hit after dinner and grab some drinks.
It is a familiar place for me, for us, so around 10 pm, we were there at the table I made reservation for, earlier.
So our evening was more less usual, we just chatted as we always do, gossiping about our partners, joking, giggling, having some cocktails, etc...
Around 11:30 pm, one of the waiters came to our table and asked who was Anne. When I said it was me, he asked if it was my birthday. I was surprised, since I had no idea from where he knew my name and the fact that it was my birthday, but I said yes and asked why. He just told me that there was a surprise for my birthday, waiting in the back, whatever that meant, and if I would kindly follow him. I did hesitate a bit but I decided to follow him, since I felt quite safe in that place. So we went in the "back".
We passed thru a door just near the bar, then a short hallway, and then another door. Behind those door, there was a booth like roomy with few chairs, sofa and table and couple of plants. He told me to sit down, relax and wait for few minutes. And so I did, but at that moment, I felt a bit uneasy. Anyway, after 6-7 minutes the door opened, and a guy came in. At first he appeared quite ordinary, shorts, a shirt, he wore glasses and seemed quite young.
He just said hi and when I replied, he said that he was one of my birthday presents. He had a small backpack with him, and even before I managed to ask what he meant, he took out two bluetooth speakers and put them on both table ends. He just told me to relax, and began taking his shoes off. Before I knew it, he was on the table. The music began to flow from those speakers, and then I realized...my girlfriends hired a stripper for me.
Cool I thought, so I just leaned back and enjoyed the show. He was quite good as he performed some kind of sexy slow dance. I wasn't imune so it all got me all worked up and excited. Especially once he began to remove his clothes. He was gorgeous, fit and well trained, I could see every muscle on his body. After a while, he was naked except for his boxers and was getting closer and closer to me, squatting down while dancing. I was really turned on, felt my pussy getting wet and tingling. I asked if I may touch his muscles and his buttocks. He said I could and more, and he held his thumb at top of his boxers, indicating that he'd take them off if I wanted. I asked what he meant by "more", he replied whatever I wanted. Honestly, I wanted to throw him on the sofa, remove his boxers and fuck him senseless. But I did not. I grabbed his ass couple of times, felt his six pack and some other muscles, and I only asked him to show me what he was packing. He pulled his boxers down and showed me his dick. It was very very nice looking, shaved clean and quite big. Not a monster but quite big. I knew I had to leave then in order to not loose control. And so I did, I thanked him, told him he was great and left.
So I went back to my girls, all worked up. As I came to the table, they were just looking at me in wonder, and I guessed they were just pretending. So I smiled and thanked them, and then they asked me why I was thanking them. So when I told them where I was, they sweared to me that they had nothing to do with the stripper. And then it came to me, it was my husbands arrangement. That realisation made me even hotter, I just did not know how he knew where to send the guy.
I came back home around 1 am and could not wait to get a hold of him. I went straight to the bedroom, he was in bed but still awake. I just took my clothes off and sat on his face. I don't remember ever riding his face to orgasm, with such passion. Then I took his cage off, and his dick got hard in an instant. I climbed on top of it and began to ride him, all the way to two more orgasms. He barely managed to hold his own, since I wad really talking dirty to him about how I almost fucked that stripper and made him a cuckold for real.
Once I was done, I allowed him his orgasm and as we layed in bed, asked him how he knew where to send the stripper. He admitted that he was checking out my mobile for messages, between me and girls. After that we fell asleep.
Next morning, after breakfast and our other usual routines, I had him tied up to our bed, face down. I poured two candles of wax on his back, and he got 30 lashes on his butt with a riding crop, for messing with my mobile phone. Although it was all for a good cause, he had to be punished. And after some thinking, I added another two weeks to his chastity and orgasm denial. Boy needs to know his place in life 😘
Anne