Birthday Surprises

by Katrin

Warning: The whole chapter revolves around sex toys and smut! Don't read if this kind of thing offends you!

Chapter 2

First item I had to pull out was an enormous box of condoms. Closer inspection revealed that they were of the extra large variety, but also in all colors available and flavored. Grandma Mazur was cackling with glee.

The next item had me smiling. It was the Kama Sutra. We had talked about buying one, but we would have done it via the Internet. From Steph's groan I knew that she was embarrassed to no end, I didn't have to look at her face. I took her hand and squeezed it to reassure her before continuing with my task.

In a bag I found a large assortment of massage oils and lube. This was actually something we could have fun with. We loved to give each other massages, so we would find a use for it. When I looked closer I saw that a few of them were the ones which heated up after applied. That would be fun. Steph actually smiled at me and from the look in her eyes I could tell that she already had a plan on how to use them.

"Come on, take out the next one." It was Hal, wanting to know what else was in the box.

I took the next item out and found it to be a harness like you would use for climbing, only that it had some extra straps. I was at a loss, but Tank happily helped out.

"That's the harness of a sex swing. The swing stand is already put up in your apartment." Grandma Mazur looked really happy with her announcement. I had always though about testing one with Steph, but had never asked her. I was sure we would be testing it before too long.

Next I pulled out a vibrator and a strap-on dildo. Not my idea of fun, but it could have been worse. Such as the next little bound package I pulled out, containing a ballgag, nipple clips, leather restraints for arms and legs, a collar with a leash as well as a whip. Seemed to me like Edna was into domination. Ellen gasped and crossed herself, while the crowd was cheering, enjoying my discomfort.

A blindfold came out next. That wasn't too bad, we had experimented with blindfolding before and Steph had thoroughly enjoyed it. This time she squeezed my hand, letting me know that she had loved this experience as much as I had, wanting to repeat it again.

I now was actually curious what else they had found, when I pulled out the anal beads and butt plugs in various sizes and different shapes. I had some experience with them, but Steph always was firmly against it. We would talk about it and she could decide whether she wanted to try them or not. I would never pressure her to do it.

Steph took over for me, pulling out edible underwear. I knew that my men were in for some serious punishment, but I could never hurt Edna or Steph would cut off my balls. The box was almost empty and I just hoped that there wouldn't be too much more in it.

Next thing Steph pulled out were Ben Wa Balls and she actually blushed a little darker, something I would have never thought possible. She didn't wait long and pulled out the next little box. A cock ring. A remote controlled vibrating cock ring. By the glint in her eyes I could tell that she fully intended to use it.

I took it from there, revealing body paint next. It was chocolate flavored, so Steph would have some fun with it. We loved to experiment with whipped cream and chocolate and stuff and even I ate some on occasions like that. Steph took the sheets more than once to the Laundromat to spare her the embarrassment she thought Ella might bring her. Ella would never say a word about it, but it was the Burg manners she had learned from her mother, never realizing that she was cutting Steph's wings. It had taken some time, but Steph was a lot freer, more open now. Open to new things we had both enjoyed very much.

I had to root around in the big box to find the last item. When I pulled it out I was pleasantly surprised. It was a vibrating butterfly, complete with straps, and I fully intended her to wear it. I was glad that the box was finally empty and began piling everything in, leaving the butterfly at the top and in easy reach.

Task completed, Hal stepped forward, presenting me with a manila folder. "This is from the rest of us, as well as both of your families. Have fun."

We opened the folder together and its contents had Steph gasp. They had gotten us a month long cruise in the Caribbean. It was in the best suite of the ship, complete with all the amenities you could think off. It was perfect. When I looked at the date I saw that we would be away over Steph's birthday. That would save her a lot of headache.

I looked over at Steph, raising an eyebrow. I hadn't figured out yet what she was giving me. She understood my silent question and leaned up to whisper it in my ear. "Your present is waiting at home for you. Didn't think our parents would approve." That had me grinning. Surprises like that were always great.

I was moved that they had thought of something special to give me. All my men stood in a half circle behind Hal, showing their loyalty. I looked at every single one of them, trying to pick out the one who had taken care of the date, when my eyes rested on Hector. He was smiling; something you rarely saw. It had gotten more frequent since Steph had come into all our lives. She had started teaching him English. Her Spanish was really good, thanks to TK and his guys. She knew how hard it could be to learn a foreign language, so she was the best choice for teaching him. She was surprisingly patient with him and he got steadily better. Just like one of my guys has been helping her with French.

"Thanks for arranging this for me. I came out here today, expecting to do a takedown, but what I found was so much better. And thanks for all the gifts.. I'm sure that we're both going to enjoy them."

My guests started clapping, only to be interrupted by Lula. "What are you talking about, Batman. You ain't finished yet."

They had another box, similar to the one Edna had brought, although a lot smaller. Connie took over from Lula. "Now we now that you're a health freak, but your meals just can't be only healthy. What about the fat and sugar? You need those, so we thought we might help the change of your diet a little along.

I opened the box to find an assortment of Tastykakes, as well as chocolate and syrup, but there was also an envelope in it. Opening it I found a dozen gift certificates for Ben & Jerry's. That was a gift Steph would thoroughly enjoy, but Lula stopped that thought before I could even finish it.

"Steph, you ain't eating that. That's for Batman, not for you. You eat it anyways but we need to convert him." Steph busted out laughing beside me and I couldn't help but chuckle at Lula's statement. She didn't know that I was eating ice cream when I could lick it off of Steph and I would never tell her.

I thanked them again when Ella announced that dinner was ready, so we headed over to the buffet to get something to eat. There was something for everyone. Nearly free of fat and low on cholesterol for me and some of my men and food dripping in grease for Steph and her felons. Steph still ate healthy most of the time but on occasions like this she went for the grease, but would extent her workout the next day.

We made a plate for each of us and brought them back to our table. Before Steph could even attempt to sit down I pulled her away with me, towards the bathroom. What she hadn't seen was that I had grabbed the butterfly in passing and I fully intended for her to wear it.

Finally in the lady's room I locked the door behind us and pushed her up against the wall, kissing her hard and demanding. When I let up I showed her the butterfly and my voice was husky when I asked her to put it on. "Put it on for me, please?"

"One condition."

"Name it." That's when she showed me the vibrating cock ring. I had no idea how she had managed to smuggle it back here with her, but her smug grin let me know what she was thinking. She was enjoying it to torture me. The sight of the cock ring and the knowledge that Steph was willing to be playful with me made my cock instantly hard. I crushed her to me and my lips descended on hers, devouring her. I couldn't get enough of the taste of her, but I knew that we had guests out there. They would soon notice that we were missing. Pulling away from Steph I looked into her glazed eyes and waited until she was a little more coherent before I said "We'd better hurry, or they'll send the search party out for us."

"What about the ring?" She wasn't willing to let it go.

"Okay. You put it on me, and I'll put the butterfly on you." She went first, slowly unzipping my pants to reveal my hard cock. She firmly grasped it in her hand, stroking up and down a little, making me even harder. She had the ring already prepared when she took the tip of my cock into her mouth, sucking on it. I was really close to loosing control and she knew it, so she just slipped the ring on before I could take her against the wall and made sure it fit snug around the base of my cock. She pressed a last kiss to the head and stood, tucking the control into the lacy top of her thigh high.

"You taste so good. I can't wait to get you home so I can suck you until you come." Her grin told me that she wanted me at least as much as I wanted her, but we had to get back before someone would be looking for us, finding us like this. For good measure she gave it a little buzz.

"Your turn, Babe." I backed her up against the wall and kissed her quickly, pulling away before it could get too serious. I pushed her dress up around her waist, only to find panties that showed more than they covered. I pulled them down a little, making enough space to put the butterfly on. Before I did so I teased her clit with my finger a little, moving around it and than back and forth between her clit and her opening, spreading the wetness I found there. She was fucking wet and I couldn't do anything about it. I gave her clit another tug and settled on placing the butterfly, securing it in place. I pulled her panties back up and tugged her a little away from the wall so she could arrange her dress.

"You okay, Babe? Uncomfortable, or is it okay?" I gave her a buzz and she jumped. I don't know if it was because of the sensation or because of the surprise.

"Sure, let's go. I'm hungry." She checked herself in the mirror and we finally made our way back to our guests.

When we exited the bathroom I eased the vibration up and Steph followed suit. I was leading her back to our table, my arm around her waist. Tank threw us a suspicious glance. He knew that we had been up to something, although his thoughts were probably running in a more concrete direction. Steph claimed it to be ESP, in reality it was just the years of training and working together that had us picking up on each others slightest change in expression and we usually knew how to interpret it. Besides that, we just knew how the other thought and acted. I shot Tank a warning glance and he thankfully kept quiet.

I pulled Steph's chair out for her and when she was seated I sat. Before I started eating I activated Steph's butterfly, setting it on a slow pulsing. I knew that it would drive her crazy, but it wouldn't be enough to bring her to climax.

Steph had activated my cock ring as well, setting it on a light vibration. It was driving me nuts and all my thoughts were about dragging her off to take her, no matter if anyone would see us..

As dinner continued Steph started squirming in her seat, that and the heat in her eyes told me how close she really was, I had a hard time to keep control over my body's reaction as well.

When it'd only take her another minute to orgasm I stopped the butterfly and her hand clamped down on my thigh nearly painfully, letting me know she hadn't appreciated the loss of stimulation.

Stopping the butterfly caused her to give me a rest as well, but I appreciated it. It prevented me from embarrassing myself in front of my entire family and employees.

The rest of dinner went by with pleasant conversation. Sally and his band had kept up a stream of soft background music throughout dinner, but now they picked up in speed and volume.

It was time to eat the cake. Someone had lit all the candles and Steph pulled me over. She knew I wasn't into cake, but I knew I'd have to eat some tonight. I could always feed the rest to Steph. She had me blow out the candles while they were clapping and cheering. Ella handed me a knife and Steph was helping me cut the cake. From the shiver that ran through her I knew that I wasn't the only one to whom it felt like one of the rituals you go through on your wedding day. I lifted a piece of cake on a plate for us and Steph fed me, enjoying that I tried to eat as little as possible. After a few bites she took pity on me and with a lot of laughing let me feed her the rest of our piece. After that Ella cut the cake and gave everyone some. I had to admit, it tasted rather good, but it was just one of those principles I had.

We milled around, talking with my guests, laughing and joking, just having fun. Steph was right beside me the entire time; my arm firmly attached to her waist.

Every time someone said "Ranger" or "Ric" I gave her a buzz, only to feel the responding vibration around my cock a moment later. We were driving each other nuts, but I enjoyed it. At the beginning of our relationship Steph would have never participated in this little game, too afraid to embarrass someone, most likely herself. She'd gotten a lot more confident.

When we had talked to everyone at least once we finally made it onto the dance floor. Sally and his band had switched to Salsa, something I didn't know they were playing, and the beat was sexy, just the way I liked it. I pulled Steph close to me, positioning her so that my thigh was between her legs, pressing against her center and against the butterfly. I had activated the butterfly again to a vibration and it was driving both of us nuts. The vibration running through my leg gave me all kinds of ideas, none of them suitable when you've got guests around. Thankfully Steph only gave me the occasional buzz or I might have sat her on the next table and taken her right then and there.

Dancing usually had an extremely arousing effect on us, the music, the rubbing against each other, everything. We loved to dance and since we had gotten together I had taught her all the dances I knew and loved. She was a natural, picking the steps up really quickly and she was dancing like she had never done anything else in her life. We preferred to dance in private though, as it usually didn't take long until we started kissing and caressing each other, leading to another round of love making. Dancing while wearing the vibration devices was something else though and I was sure we'd repeat it sometime soon in private.

This time we had to be careful, had to control ourselves, but I knew Steph couldn't hold on much longer. I looked at her and had to smile. Her eyes were a dark, sparkling blue, telling me exactly just how aroused she was, her lips slightly parted and her breath was coming in short gasps.

We continued dancing, but I pulled her even tighter against me, adding extra pressure on the butterfly. She started rubbing herself against me and a few moments later she came. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, when she gave herself over to the pleasure, regardless of the people who were around us, who might be watching us.

The heat in her eyes spoke volumes of what I was in for once we got home. She was trembling in my arms, my arms around her waist the only thing keeping her from falling down. Her legs never were steady after an orgasm.

I had been entirely focused on Steph, so when I looked up I saw that everyone was standing in a circle around us, watching us. Our friends were grinning and my parents seemed to be okay, at least as far as I could tell. Frank seemed to be amused; he knew how much I loved his daughter. I had actually gone over to ask him for his permission to marry his daughter and he had been great about it. From the looks of it Grandma Mazur thought it was a pip that we were getting it on on the dance floor. Ellen would be something different entirely. When I caught a good look at her face I tensed. Steph must have noticed it and looked up, looking around, taking it all in.

"Oh shit." Her face immediately flamed red, the embarrassment written all over her face.

"Yeah." I felt guilty for putting that look on her beautiful face, for embarrassing in front of our friends and families. And I was sure it showed in my voice. "I'm so sorry, Babe. I didn't mean to embarrass you. You were so beautiful when you were getting close, the pleasure so evident in your face." I had pulled her close again, whispering into her ear so only she could hear me.

"Don't be sorry, I enjoyed it and did nothing to stop you, so it's my fault as well." She was whispering just as softly. "But we're going to have to talk to my mom."

I agreed and guided her off the dance floor, over to Ellen, who started immediately in at her, never giving me or the people around her who were all watching her a second thought.

"How could you embarrass me in front of all these people, in front of your in-laws? What did you think you were doing? Did you want them to get the impression that you're a nympho? That you can't control yourself? Jesus, Stephanie, what were you thinking?"

Ellen hadn't noticed it yet, but we had guided her away from the party into the backstage area. There was no need to embarrass her even further by letting her rant in front of all the people they had invited.

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