Title: The Gift
Author: Lori R   11/01
Email: Gussywussy55@yahoo.com
Rating: NC17 for extreme sex and language
Category: Three Musketeer+1 (Max/Isabel/Michael/Kyle)
Disclaimer: These characters are owned by UPN and
Jason Katims and no infringement is intended. I write
about these characters for pure enjoyment only.
Summary: Isabel has a night to remember.
Feedback: Yes please.
Dedicated: To my special friends who crave smut. I
won't name names, but you know who you are ;)

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Isabel walked into her bedroom and immediately saw the
flashing light on her answering machine. Checking the
message she heard Michael's sexy voice come on and
say, "Isabel! Get your ass over here as soon as you
get this message. I have something for your Birthday."
Isabel rolled her eyes at Michael's words. How typical
that she needed to go to Michael's to get her gift
instead of him bringing it to her.
She was 21 today and had made it clear to everyone
that she didn't want a big party. Her parents were
gone out of town, and Maria and Liz were in Florida
helping Liz's aunt move. Max, Michael, and Kyle had
promised no parties since the last big one she had had
was semi disastrous. All Isabel wanted to do was relax
in a scented tub with a naughty book and maybe sneak a
forbidden sip of alcohol.
Now she had to go to Michael's to retrieve her gift or
he would be mad. And if the guys had planned a
surprise party....well she would just have to grin and
bear it counting the minutes until she was alone.

********

Isabel knocked on Michael's door and adjusted the thin
strap of the short dress she had not bothered to
change out of. She had tanned earlier in the day and
so the dress showed off the sun kissed color to
perfection.
Michael opened the door and smiled appreciatively.
"Well you didn't have to dress up for me Isabel, but
I'm glad you did," said Michael as he let her inside.
"I didn't dress up for you Michael, but I am glad you
like it," said Isabel glowing from the hard to come by
compliment.
Michael handed Isabel a small box and kissing her
cheek he said, "Happy Birthday Isabel! I hope this day
proves to be exciting and one you will never forget."
Isabel flashed one of her brilliant smiles at Michael
and eagerly tore at the paper.
"Thank you Michael! I really never expected a gift
after I told everyone to skip my birthday, so thank
you!"
Looking inside the box Isabel found a piece of rolled
up paper. Looking at it quizzically, she unrolled it
to reveal a certificate of sorts which she read aloud.
"This certificate entitles the bearer, one Isabel
Evans, to an evening of umbrideled passionate
pampering. Love Max, Michael, and Kyle."
Looking at Michael she asked, "What is this Michael?"
"Exactly what it says. Max, Kyle and I decided to give
you one long evening of pampering here at my place. No
disruptions...just us attending to your every
whim...and pleasure," said Michael smiling at her with
something Isabel had not seen directed her way except
in her dreams.
"Michael, why are you looking at me like that?" asked
Isabel warily.
"Well the key words in all of this are 'unbrideled
passionate pampering'. You have to be willing to give
yourself over to us whole heartedly Isabel or our gift
won't work. Everything we are going to do, we do for
your pleasure only. Got it?" asked Michael moving
closer.
Nodding, Isabel said, "Got it."
"Then let's begin," said Michael grinning at her.
"Your first stop is a luxurious bubble bath in my old
run down, but now elegant bathroom where Kyle will see
to your every pleasure," said Michael as he led her
that way.
Isabel held back.
"What do you mean 'attended by Kyle'? He is staying
with me?" asked Isabel.
"You agreed to give yourself over to us Isabel, so
don't worry. Just put yourself in our hands," said
Michael as he opened the door to his bathroom.
Pushing her gently inside, Michael closed the door
behind her until it was just Isabel and Kyle in the
room.
The room was lit with candles and had a wonderful
smell. And there in the middle stood Kyle.

"Hey! Yeah, well I'm your 'towel boy' Kyle and I'll be
assisting you with your bath tonight," said Kyle as he
grinned at her.
"You guys are kidding right?" asked Isabel noticing
that Kyle had on a white wife beater and white boxers.
He did look good in those as they molded his muscles
and his tan stood out much like her own. She felt
herself go warm at the thought Kyle without them.
"Isabel believe me when I say you will never forget
this birthday if you will only just let us give you
our gifts. Now will you just be our puppet and let us
pull your strings?" he asked her.
"Okay, but if it gets weird I'm leaving."
"If it gets weird you'll want to stay," said Kyle, as
he moved behind her and his warm breath caressed her
shoulders as he moved her straps down her arms.
"Kyle?" asked Isabel suddenly unsure.
"Shhhh, just let me do everything for you. You just
relax," he told her as he unzipped the back of her
dress and pushed it slowly down over her full breasts,
his fingers just brushing over them, pushing it down
over her slender waist, and over her rounded hips to
the floor.
"Kyle?" Her breathing was getting heavy.
"Ever hear of 'Lady Chatterly's Lover'?" asked Kyle at
her ear.
Isabel nodded her head dumbly as Kyle's hands came up
behind her and unhooked her strapless bra.
"Remember the bath scene with the maid? Well, I'm the
maid," said Kyle grinning as he let the bra fall to
her feet and gently cupped her heavy globes from
behind, lightly pinching the nipples as he kissed her
neck, his tongue flicking over her skin.
"Mmmmm," moaned Isabel as her body and mind gave
themselves over to Kyle's hands and lips.
Kyle reached down in front of her and traced her
bikini panty top with his finger tip before letting
his fingers find their way inside. He caressed her
skin as he pushed the material down over her hips and
knelt to help her take them off, his lips and tongue
licking and kissing her hips, ass, and thighs on the
way down.
Isabel stood in her high healed shoes and nothing more
her body very aroused from Kyle's kisses and hands.
Removing Isabel's shoes, Kyle stood before her and
said, "Sit while I prepair your bath."
Kyle then moved to the tub and turned on the tap
adding Isabel's favorite scented bubble bath into the
warm running water. When it was full, Kyle turned to
Isabel and drew off his wife beater.
Tossing it to the floor, he leaned down and took off
his boxers, his manhood standing out hard before him.
Holding out his hand to her, Kyle smiled and asked,
"Shall we?"
Isabel's eyes grew wide as they went from Kyle's
outstretched hand to his hardened member and she
swallowed and licked her lips.
The skin looked like velvet, the blue veins standing
out against it.
Wow! thought Isabel as she closed her mouth. Kyle was
certainly well put together in every area.
Putting her hand in Kyle's, Isabel stood up and
allowed him to lead her to the steaming bath.
Kyle helped her into the tub and then got in behind
her, with her sitting right up next to him between his
legs, his penis pressed throbbing between them and
oceans of bubbles overflowing the top.
"Just relax against me Isabel, let me bathe you,"
whispered Kyle as he picked up a cup and dipped it in
the water.
"I'm going to wash your hair," he told her as he
poured the warm water over her back tilted head.
Closing her eyes, Isabel let Kyle pour more water over
her head before he added her favorite shampoo.
His fingertips gently massaged her scalp, and her
strands of hair ran through his fingers as he lathered
and rinsed her tresses clean.
"Oh Kyle that feels so good," said Isabel as she
relished the feel of his hands on her head.
"Just wait Isabel, you haven't felt anything yet,"
said Kyle as he reached for the soap.
Creating a lather with the bar, Kyle ran the bar and
his lathered hands over Isabel's hands, each finger
given attention before moving up to her arms and neck
and shoulders. Kyle rinsed her off, his mouth licking
the water trails from her neck and shoulders before he
moved the soap to her back.
"What are you doing?" asked Isabel as she felt little
ticklish writings going along her back.
"I'm marking you," said Kyle as he drew her name and
his in the soap on her back.
She shivered from the delightful feel before he
removed the words with the warm water.
"Lift your leg," he ordered as he washed first one and
then the other of her feet and legs. She giggled and
wiggled as he ran his fingers between each toe.
"Isabel, you are causing me pain back here," said Kyle
as her ass wiggled against his member.
"Sorry," she said trying to be still.
"I'm talking about needful pain," said Kyle as he
thrilled in the contact of his engorged member with
her ass and back.
"Oh..." said Isabel smiling to herself. She liked this
kind of bath and was hoping it never ended.
What would happen next she wondered?
She didn't have long until she found out.
Kyle took the soap and lathered Isabel's heavy
breasts, his hands sliding over the orbs with ease as
he massaged her and lightly pinched the nipples until
they were harder than they were to start with.
"Watch Isabel," Kyle ordered as he cupped and
separated the now white foamy hills.
Isabel watched Kyle manipulate her breasts with
fascination. He rinsed them off and then picked up the
soap again.
He let it slide over her belly and down under the
water where she felt his hands go between her legs.
Isabel gasped as she grasped the sides of the tub.
"Shhh..." he whispered as he quickly ran the soap over
her private parts and out.
Then his hands washed away the soap, only to return
and slide into her, his fingers separating her folds
as he massaged the swollen nether lips.
Isabel pressed back against Kyle's chest and moaned,
her eyes closing in relaxation.
"That's it Isabel, just relax, let me make you feel
good," soothed Kyle as he gently pushed his fingers
inside of her, her walls tightening around his digits
as he stroked her.
Kyle's thumb found her hardened nub and flicked it
causing Isabel to buck slightly before he slid it
inside of her.
"You like that?"  he asked her as he did it again.
"Yesss...." she whispered as she nodded her head.
"What about this?" he asked as he reached over her
shoulder with one hand and cupped one breast to
massage it while his other hand pushed more fingers
inside of her, his thumb lightly raking down over her
nub.
"Ohhhh Kylllleee," Isabel whimpered as her back arched
against him.
"Want more?" he asked as he kissed her back.
"Yes...please yes," she begged.
Isabel's head fell back against Kyle, the steamy heat
and Kyle's hands causing perspiration trails to form
on her chest and drip down in trickles.
"Lift up," Kyle said. He helped her position his stiff
organ at her entrance and then lowered her onto him.
"Oh...awww...Oh gawd, Kyle...." Isabel moaned as she
rocked back and forth slowly on Kyle, his hardness
sliding in and out along her walls, the sensation
driving her wild.
Kyle cupped her breasts from behind, fondling them as
he bucked up into Isabel, his length going deep as she
settled down on him over and over sloshing water onto
the floor in the steam filled room.
"Isabel you are so freaking tight!" groaned Kyle as he
felt himself tighten up, his body on fire and ready to
explode.
"K--Kyle, I-I need...need to ....oh
ggg...awwwwwww...Kyyllle!" cried Isabel as her orgasm
rolled over her, her whole body convulsing  as she let
herself be taken over the edge.
Kyle clung to Isabel hips with his hands, thrusting
into her hard as he came.
"Oh shit Isabel!" he panted as he unloaded himself
into her, her body grasping his cock and tightening
around it, draining him of everything he had. Kyle
clung to Isabel as he felt himself start to soften
inside of her, his breathing ragged, but his body full
of contentment.
Isabel lay back weakly against Kyle, feeling his heart
against her back, her own pounding just as hard.
"That's the best bath I've ever had," she said smiling
as she struggled to regain her breathing.
Kyle had a huge grin on his face as he said, "I
wouldn't mind a bath like that everyday."
"Waters getting cold though. I'll heat it up," said
Isabel as she got ready to use her powers on the
water.
"No, don't do that. Time to move on to the next part
of your gift," said Kyle as he stood up and then
helped her.
Turning her to face him, Kyle took her face between
his hands and kissed her gently on the lips, his
tongue sliding inside when she opened her mouth to
him.
Isabel pressed her body up against Kyle's, her hips
wriggling against his growing penis.
Kyle broke off the kiss and moved back.
"We can't Isabel...not now anyway. Later, I promise
later we will," he told her as he took a large, fluffy
towel and began to dry her off.
Kyle dried her hair slowly with the towel and then
went down over her shoulders and back, around to her
front to dry her aroused breasts, sucking on on each
before moving the towel down to her belly and legs.
Lastly Kyle slid the towel over her mound and between
her legs, her scent wafting to his nose letting him
know that she was still wanting him.
With a quick kiss and flick of his tongue over her
slit, Kyle stood up.
Isabel gasped at the wet tongue that touched her skin
in her most intimate place and wanted to hold him
there.
"Kyle please," begged Isabel aching with need.
"Isabel, I promise you won't go on aching much
longer," said Kyle as he helped her put on a robe and
put one on himself.
Kissing her once more lightly on her lips, Kyle led
her to the door and opened it to reveal Max on the
other side.

***********

"Max?" asked Isabel as she stood there flushed  from
her bath and love making with Kyle.
Max was also dressed in a white wife beater and
boxers.
As usual Isabel found her heart speeding up at the
sight of his muscular form.
"I'm your masseuse Max. Ready for the next part of
your gift Isabel?" asked Max as he gazed at her rosey
body and semi glazed eyes. Reaching up to her hair, he
brushed it with his fingers and it immediately dried
to its usual softness.
"Okay," she said shakily as he led her to the bed.
Candles were lit everywhere and the room smelled
wonderful.
"Is your gift everything you expected so far?" he
asked her as he moved behind her to move her robe from
her shoulders down her arms, the tops of her breasts
swelling over the top of the robe.
"More than I expected actually," said Isabel nodding.
"Good," Max said low next to her ear as he kissed her
neck and pealed away her robe.
Isabel stood there naked in the candle light, her body
glowing perfect.
"Lay down on your stomach Isabel and I'll give you a
massage," said Max.
Isabel climbed up on Michael's bed, the sheets
smelling clean and fresh with rose petals that were
strewn over the top.
Max climbed up on the bed and straddled Isabel's legs,
his hard cock very evident as it pressed into her ass
through his boxers.
Max picked up scented oil and poured some into his
hands, rubbing them together to warm the oil before
gently laying them on her shoulders and beginning to
massage her.
"MMmm oh Max that feels nice," sighed Isabel as she
closed her eyes, her head resting on her folded arms.
"Just relax Isabel and let me work," said Max as his
thumbs and fingers worked there magic on her body.
His hands ran down her back in even strokes and along
her sides to her breasts causing her to jump a little.
"Always ticklish there aren't you Isabel?" said Max
chuckling as he allowed his fingers to graze her
curves along the sides again.
Max moved his hands down to her buttocks and massaged
the perfect rounded form before scooting off her body
to work on her long legs and feet.
Each toe was given special attention as Max rubbed the
oil around them.
Then he picked up each foot and began to suck each
little toe, his tongue trailing between them as he
licked his way up to her ass, kissing the beautifully
formed area before ending up at her back.
Isabel knew she was dying from pleasure.
Max always did that to her, made her forget who she
was with his delectable touch.
"Turn over Isabel," Max breathed as he helped her to
turn over, his body reacting sharply to hers.
Max again took the oil and poured it into his hands,
warming the liquid before placing his hands on
Isabel's chest and sliding down to her swollen orbs,
the nipples painfully erect.
Isabel's hands joined Max's as he massaged her
breasts, the oil causing a wonderful sensation that
added to Isabel's pleasure.
Isabel reached down to the edge of Max's shirt and
tugged at it until he pulled the offending garment off
and flung it to the side.
Laying on top of Isabel, Max ran his hands down her
sides as her breasts pushed into his chest.
"Oh Max," Isabel moaned as he bent his head to take a
nipple inside his mouth to suck on.
Isabel arched her back and held Max's head to her as
he turned to give attention to the other breasts.
Leaning up, Max said," I need to finish my job."
"But I want more," said Isabel throatily.
Max laughed low as he said, "Oh you'll have more, just
be patient."
Running his hands down over her belly, Max stopped at
her mound and looking up at her face he pressed his
hand ever so slightly on her pelvic bone illiciting a
moan from  her.
Smiling he looked down to his hand and began to run
his fingers lightly over her neatly waxed area,
teasing her until Isabel cried out.
When she could bear no more Max allowed his thumb to
press into her moist opening.
Isabel arched her back and opened her legs wide as
Max's fingers and thumb massaged her folds and button.
"Maxxx," sighed Isabel as her hand went to his soft
hair and her hips began to buck a rhythm.
Max leaned down and kissed her hip bone and belly
before he moved down to the foot of the bed taking
Isabel with him.
Lifting her hips, Max lay her opened legs over his
shoulders and  looked at the hard pearly nub that
glistened with moisture before he flicked his tongue
over it.
Isabel's legs opened as wide as she could get them,
one hand pressing Max's head to her apex, the other
massaging her own breasts.
Max kissed the insides of Isabel's quivering thighs
before he began to suck on her nub.
"Aw..aw..awww...MmmmmMaxxxx," hissed Isabel as she
bucked up against his face.
Max ran his tongue along the inside of her nether lips
before plunging it deep inside of her.
Isabel had long ago decided Max had the best mouth and
right now he was putting it to good use.
Max reached his hand to Isabel's opening and slid his
finger inside of her to replace his tongue. Then he
blew softly on her dripping opening before again
drinking of Isabel's spicey honey.
"Come for me Isabel....come hard," he told her as she
rocked faster against him, her moans filling the
apartment as he thrust his tongue time and again into
her until Isabel screamed in ecstasy, her bodys orgasm
coming uncontrollably until she lay shaking.
Max sucked and licked until Isabel could give no more,
her body limp on the bed.
Crawling off the bed, Max took off his boxers and lay
next to Isabel, pulling her close to him and kissing
her parted mouth as he played with her breasts, his
hand finally roaming down to her thighs and parting
them.
"Sore?" he asked her.
"Some, but it feels good," she admitted.
Max placed his hand over her opening and immediately
she felt renewed.
Turning to Max, Isabel took his face between her hands
and kissed him, her tongue plunging deep into his
mouth.
Max's hands went to Isabel's back, caressing the
silken skin.
Isabel began to kiss Max's chest, her tongue darting
out now and then to leave little moist trails on his
skin, as she headed to her goal.
Max's hardened cock stood up straight and proud, the
precum leaking from the end.
Isabel flicked her tongue over the droplets before
licking his length and taking him her mouth deeply.
Max sighed as Isabel deep throated him, her moist warm
mouth wrapping him in a cocoon of pleasure as she
began to move up and down on him, sucking and licking
him like a delicious cream filled delight.
Max's hands moved to her bobbing head as he guided her
in her movements, but she knew what he liked and he
let her go down on him with little help.
Isabel took Max's swollen sacs in her hands and gently
squeezed causing him to groan in satisfied pleasure
before she sucked on one then the other, her
fingernail lightly scratching the large balls.
Isabel moved to lick Max's member underneath before
again taking the head into her mouth when he sucked in
his breath and grasped her head, shooting his cum into
her throat hard.
"Isaaaabeel!" he called out as thrust his hips, her
mouth sucking hard and taking what he had to give
until he lay still.
Licking her lips, Isabel smiled and crawled up to Max
and kissed him.
Max pulled back and lay with her against him panting.
"So much for me pleasuring you," he said ruefully.
"You did pleasure me," she said as she traced a
pattern on his chest.

"Did you wear her out Maxwell?" asked Michael from the
foot of the bed.
Isabel glanced up at Michael wearing ...a white wife
beater and boxers with his arms crossed, staring at
them.
"I didn't mean to Michael," said Max grinning as he
rolled off the bed and gathered his clothes and left
the room.
Michael swept his hand over the bed and immediately it
had clean silk sheets.
"Michael," said Isabel smiling.
She was really liking this gift the guys had given
her.


***********


"I'm Michael....yada yada yada...I'll be fucking you
good tonight," said Michael as he tore off the shirt
and stripped off the boxers leaving one humongous cock
straining in front of him.

Isabel's mouth fell open at his words and even bigger
at the sight of the biggest cock she had ever seen.
Well Max and Kyle's were the only ones she  had seen
in person, but the pictures she had seen didn't do
justice to what Michael had.
She didn't realize it, but she had licked her lips.
Michael smiled seductively at her action.
"Can't wait huh?" he said has he attempted to crawl on
the bed and promptly slid right off.
"Damn fucking sheets!" he said as he tried again to
get to Isabel, but again fell to the side.
"Fuck this," he said as he waved his hand and made the
sheets change to a softer, yet easier fabric.
Climbing over to her, Michael said, "That's better."
Isabel lay down on her back as Michael moved over her,
his huge organ already poking at her for entrance
between her legs.
"What no fore play?" teased Isabel as her arms came
around his neck.
"Hey, I can do fore play," said Michael as he began to
softly kiss her, his tongue tracing her lips before it
slid into her eager mouth.
There tongues danced around each other as they
deepened their kiss.
Breaking for air, Isabel said, "Michael, I never
really thought you would do this. You know you always
seemed opposed to any kind of contact like this with
me."
Michael rolled off of Isabel as he kissed her neck and
chest, his tongue and hands teasing her breasts as he
said, " I always dream of what it would be like with
you Isabel. You are the stuff guys have wet dreams
over."
"Oh gee thanks," said Isabel knowing he meant it as a
complimate.
He looked in her eyes and said seriously, "I've always
wanted to do this with you, but I was afraid you
wouldn't want to since we are friends."
Isabel kissed his lips lightly as she said, "Anytime
you want Michael."
Michael growled as he began to suck her breasts, his
free hand going down to her apex and finding her
thighs wide open and her body ready and dripping.
"I'm not like Max and Kyle, I don't use sweet words,"
said Michael as he kissed her belly.
"I don't want Max or Kyle right now, I want
you....only you," Isabel panted as Michael moved
between her legs.
"Then that's what you'll get," said Michael as his
cock probed her entrance and ever so slowly slid
inside, stretching her to fit his enormous size.
Isabel didn't think he would fit, but little by little
Michael slid into her in and out until he fit to the
hilt.
"Okay?" he asked her as he waited for her to get used
to the feel of him.
"This is the most amazing thing I've felt Michael! Who
would have guessed you were hiding every woman's
fantasy in your pants," she said grinning.
Michael grinned at her and began to move, his hips
starting a gently thrusting action inside Isabel.
"If this is heaven let me die now," she whispered as
she began to meet his thrusts.
"You don't want to die too soon Isabel, this party is
just beginning to rock," said Michael as he claimed
her mouth and thrust his tongue inside.
Isabel began wanted to be a part of Michael he felt so
good to her, so she opened her legs as wide as she
could and then locked them behind his back drawing him
in to her.
"You've got to have the tightest pussy Isabel," said
Michael as he closed his eyes and reveled in her
clinching walls around him.
Isabel's need was building and she wanted...no she
needed more, so she flipped Michael over until she was
on top.
"Ohhhhh yeahhhh....mmmm that feels good," she moaned
as she ran her fingers threw her hair and began to
ride Michael's staff.
Michael placed his hands on Isabel's hips and bucked
against her as she began a hard fast ride that was
taking him into her deeper than he ever thought he
could go.
"Isabel, I don't...don't want to hurt...hurt you,"
Michael panted as Isabel rose and fell faster and
faster on him, his pulsing organ so hard he knew that
any moment he would explode within her.
Isabel was lost to everything but the pleasure she was
getting from Michael being inside of her.
She was like a mad woman riding him, her clit rubbing
him in the places she ached in.
"Touch me Michael...touch me," she moaned as she
guided his hand to her nub.
Michael pushed both of his thumbs into Isabel and
parted her folds, flicking the over swollen nub while
she rode him.
"Mmmiiimmmiiichael...aawwwwwoohhhh," she screamed out
as orgasm after orgasm rocked her, her body convulsing
as let herself be taken over.
Michael came just as Isabel hit her fourth orgasm,
exploding inside of her to her core. The heat of it
was so electrifying that it caused them both to cry
out from the intensity.
"Fuuuuuck!" he shouted as he bucked and flipped her
over, ramming into her so hard her head hit the wall.
Then all went still.
Michael collapsed on Isabel and lay still inside of
her.
"Owww," said Isabel with some pain.
"Oh shit I hurt you! Oh shit!" said Michael panicked
as he quickly moved off of her.
"No! Oh no Michael you didn't...I mean...I hit my head
on the wall and that's what hurts," laughed Isabel as
she sought to reassure him.
"Geez Isabel, I thought...well never mind what I
thought," said Michael relieved as he lay back and put
his arm around Isabel.
"That was just fucking amazing!" said Michael as his
hand reached down and fiddled with Isabel's nipple.
"That is an understatement," said Isabel as her finger
played with Michael's navel.

"Ready for the last part of your gift?" asked a Max
from across the room.
Isabel leaned her head up and for the first time
noticed Max and Kyle watching them from across the
room.
"I--I thought we were alone," said Isabel embarrassed
to have had an audience to her wanton behavior.
Both men got up and walked naked to the bed where they
climbed up beside Isabel.
"What...what are you guys doing?" asked Isabel unsure.
"Kyle, get the glasses," said Max as he reached for a
bottle of champagne and chilled it with his touch.
Kyle left to return with four glasses.
Max used his powers to pop the bottle, spraying the
bed with and everyone in it with the delicious liquid.
Filling the glasses he passed one to each of them
before putting down the bottle.
Raising his glass, Max said, "To Isabel, may all your
birthdays be as happy as this one."
Isabel looked at the guys and asked, "Max, we can't
drink remember...drunken  aliens."
"You know you want to," said Michael as he downed his
glass followed by Max and Kyle smiling and downing
theirs.
Isabel looked at the three males and smiling tipped
her glass and downed the contents.
The effect was immediate for all but Kyle.
"Wussies," he said as he grabbed the bottle and
swallowed a huge amount of the drink.
Soon he too, was feeling the effects.
"Isabel, babe,  you've spilled," said Kyle leaning
over to lick the champagne from her breasts.
Max looked down at the pool that was in her navel and
began to lick it like a cat with cream.
Michael turned on his side and grabbed up the bottle,
pouring its contents all over the group before
throwing it empty across the room where it shattered.
He began to suck on Isabel's neck and other breast as
Kyle ran his hands threw Michael's hair while
continuing to suck Isabel's breast.
Max followed his trail of champagne down to Isabel's
apex and was getting ready to enter her valley when
Michael said, "No way Max, you had her last time, it's
my turn now."
Max looked regretfully at the opened, pulsing pussy
and moved away to be replaced by Michael who
immediately dove in like a starving man.
Isabel purred as Michael ate her.
"Sooo good," she said with contentment.
Kyle moved to Isabel's head and began to kiss her, his
tongue probing and swirling inside of her mouth and
then around to her ear.
Shivers of delight ran over Isabel as his tongue dove
into her ear.
Max stared at the group and felt left out until he
looked down on Michael and smiled.
Bending over he grasped Michael's engorged member and
began to pump it illicit+ing a groan of pleasure from
Michael.
Kyle began to throb as he looked at Michael between
Isabel's legs and Max pumping Michael's cock.
He took himself in his hands and began to pump.
Isabel opened her eyes to see Kyle masturbating and
said, "Let me."
Opening her mouth Isabel began to suck when Kyle
placed himself inside.
Moans of delight were echoing in the room as the four
searched out ways to satisfy their needs.
Max let go of Michael's cock and went behind him, his
cum covered fingers pushing into Michael as he
stretched his puckered opening to prepair Michael for
Max's waiting member.
When he was satisfied Michael was ready, Max began to
push into Michael until he was settled in.
Both groaned as Max began to move in Michael,
thrusting slow but hard, Michael bucking backwards
meeting Max's hips.
Kyle watched Max pump Michael and felt himself
tighten.
Isabel was sucking him like there was no tomorrow and
now he was watching more action at the foot of the bed
then he ever dreamed he would see.
Suddenly Kyle came in Isabel's mouth, her tongue
stroking him underneath encouraging him to come.
His cries as he poured out his cum down her throat
mingled with those of Max and Michael as  Max came
inside Michael.
Laying back, Kyle stroked Isabel's hair as he watched
Max fall away from Michael.
Isabel screamed out as Michael brought her to climax
with his tongue circling her nub and gently scraping
it with his teeth.
Isabel knew that Michael was not satisfied yet as
Michael grabbed himself and started to jack off.
"Michael?" asked Isabel watching him.
"What?" he said jerking himself hard trying to get
some relief.
"Let me help you," she said moving to him.
Michael wasted no time in pulling her to her knees and
started to enter her ass when Max said, "Michael!
Stop, you might hurt her! More than once with you as
big as you are in one night might not be good."
Frustration filled Michael as he let Isabel go.
"He's fine Max...he won't hurt me," said Isabel as she
pulled Michael back to her with anticipation.
Michael looked at her and asked, "Isabel, are you
sure?"
"Yes...oh please yes!" she answered rubbing her ass
over his extended member.
Michael pumped himself some more until he had cum on
his hands and then quickly lubed Isabel.
"Not her ass Michael," said Kyle watching with
concern.
"I know that!" said Michael as he entered her from
behind with a sigh from both.
Isabel's hands grasped the sheet as Michael rocked
into her, her own body meeting his thrust for thrust.
"Hmmmmmm," went Isabel with each grind Michael gave
her.
"Is she humming?" asked Kyle of Max as they both
stared and got hard watching the action on the bed.
"Oh yeah, she's humming alright," said Max as he began
to touch himself.
Kyle watched Michael's cock pump in and out and then
he moved behind Michael.
Using cum from his own body, Kyle lubed his fingers
and inserted them into Michael, pressing on his
prostate until Michael came inside of Isabel.
"F-f-fuuuuuck!" said Michael when he was spent.
Kyle withdrew his fingers and smiled.
Isabel's body shook as Michael came inside of her, her
arms giving out and causing her to fall, ass in the
air while Michael finished.
Max's orgasm came quietly as he watched the others
come, his cum shooting  over the sheets.
They collapsed together in one pile of arms and legs
spent.

"You guys, this was the best birthday I've ever had.
Thank you," said Isabel in a dream like state.
"Glad you liked our little present," said Max as he
began to close his eyes.
"It was an exceptional gift alright," said Michael as
he began to doze off.
"Guys, my birthday is coming up soon. I wouldn't mind
having a gift like this with the girls," said Kyle
grinning in complete contentment.
"I can't wait," said Isabel already planning for that
day.

                       End