My Birthday Gift

I finally turned 24 years old and I had no real plans. However, I was found by this guy named Mike. He was 29 years old, tall and vanilla. He also had dark hair and dark sexy eyes. He was overall very friendly looking. He had spoken to me over the phone and his sexy voice would entice me. There were a couple of times where his suggestions would leave me getting soaked and wanting a good fucking. Eventually I would get the opportunity.

Mike had told me what he liked about a girl. And I was going to use this to my advantage. I had the Charlie’s Angel look to me. I was dressed in black, tight black pants, black ruffled collar shirt that was opened up to show some sexy cleavage. Underneath the shirt I wore a sexy black bustier. It had red hearts, a mesh design on the sides and a little string pattern in the front. It lifted my breast nicely into the shirt. You could actually see the bustier if you looked at me at certain angles. I wore the matching g-string too. To have all eyes on me, I had placed some glitter on the exposed skin. I blown dry my hair and the layers curled up. I had places some pearl eye shadow and accompanied it with some soft pink lipstick.

Well I waited for my date at a Starbucks. I was ready to have a good time. Then I saw my date, and I knew I was going to have fun with him. He had a nice friendly smile. I liked the fact that he tall too. He was dressed in some slacks and a polo shirt. He was eye candy for me. Then we walked down the street to go to the place he wanted to take me. It was called Pops Burgers. In the front had a fast food feel, and then in middle there was a lounge and a bar area. There was more toward the back but we never got that far. We sat in the far corner, in the dark. We had something to eat and then we started drinking. He had his beer while I had my erotic mixed drinks.

Mike and I had interesting conversation. He cracked me up with his jokes. He would be intrigued with my answers to his sexual questions. He looked at me eagerly. He then would look at my boobs. At one point he ran his finger down my cleavage. Then he blew into my ear. His hands then would run through my hair and down my neck. A complete tease. Then we went on to talk about other things. He needed a hug for his sad story. I would give him one, pressing my chest up to his. I wrapped my arms around him as my fingertips would run up and down his back. He would do the same, but his touch was subtle. It was enough to make me melt. Then he gave me a peck on the cheek. Then it went to my lips. I thought he would slip in a tongue. But that was not the case, he moved away. I had to redirect his face toward mine and I kissed him. I let our tongues slide in and out of our mouths. His soft lips made me sink into the seat. His hand was on my leg. I felt my heart beating faster as juices started getting my panties wet. I had to excuse myself because I had to clean up my mess.

Mike liked watching me hot and bothered. He would ask me question about my lips. My other set of lips, that is. Oh I would let him into those lips anytime. I can imagine him placing his tongue on my clit and just putting a finger in my pussy to tease me. His subtle touch would want to make me come hard on him. Then he would return to his reserved nature, lay back and relaxed. It was last call at that place and we left not wanting to let the night end. We ended up across the street at another lounge. This time it was darker and much more private. There were many comfy couches. We chose one that was in the corner and dark. We continued to have more drinks. And I was getting more turned on by him. I was tired of playing hard to get.

I had gone to the restroom to clean up. In my mind I had pictured what I wanted to do. And I was going to actually do it this time. I got out of the restroom and then my hips were swaying as I walked toward him. I ran my fingers through my hair as if I was doing a pin up picture. Then I got on the couch, and like a sexy cat would, I crawled my way on top of Mike laying my lips on top of his. Then my hands run up against his chest to his face. I lay my chest on top of his while my ass is still in the air. Then I position my legs so that I am straddling him. I nibble and suck on his lips and I moan with delight. I think he is starting to get into it. His hands at first didn’t know where to go but then they found themselves on my lower back. Then they slowly move down to my ass. He couldn’t help it and wanted to reach into my pants. That’s when I pulled away.

Mike was full of awe. But he regains his composure and suggested that we should leave the lounge. I agree with him and he says that he had a surprise for me. We took the subway, and we arrive to our destination. When we got to the street he told me to close my eyes. Then he covered them. Mike became my eyes. I trusted him as he gave me directions so I wouldn’t trip. I heard keys jingling and a door open. He told to keep walking. I made a couple of turns until he let go of my eyes. It took a minute for me to readjust my eyes. It was a bedroom.

It was a big bed with black sheets and red rose petals. It’s as if he was planning this all along. I’m shocked. I turn around with a slight tear in my eye; I give him a great big kiss. The thank you kiss turns passionate as I feel him holding me close to his body. He gently glides his hands down my back again. I feel the hair on my neck stand up. He runs his hand behind my neck and draws me closer to him. He guides me to the bed where I fall onto the satin sheets. Everything feels so soft and my senses are heightened. I moan softly, as I feel my pussy getting wet again. He lifts me up to the middle of the bed, and he begins to work on me. He starts peeling my clothing off slowly as he follows it with kisses.

Mike runs his soft lips across my tit and on my nipple. He then blew on my nipple as they got hard on his lips. Then he proceeded to suck on them. With his other hand he would feel the other tit. I was too into moaning and enjoying the sensations that I didn’t realize when he finished taking my clothing off as well as his. My pussy was soaking wet as he lowered his face toward other parts of my body. He started outlining the smooth pussy lips. He dipped his tongue onto my clit. Mike ran his fingers up and down my profile and then spread my legs some more, as he continued licking me. His tongue would go deep into my pussy sucking the juices out of me. In my mind I started thinking how badly I wanted him to fuck me but I wasn’t ready to say it.

There was a twinkle in Mike’s eye. I saw him pull out a black scarf. He shares how he had another surprise for me. I laid back and waited patiently. Then I twitched. I felt a hot sensation on my skin. I didn’t know what it was but he was pouring hot wax from a candle on my chest right in between my tits. The wax went down as far as it can go along my torso towards my naval. Then I felt a cold sensation. There was a light fizzing. I can smell it too. It’s champagne. He pores it on my body like I was a glass and I feel his lips slurp it up. I enjoyed this sensation. Then he peeled the cooled wax off my body. He ran his tongue up and down. I enjoyed that very much. I felt myself sink into the bed. I also felt him pressing himself on me. I felt his hard cock run up my leg.

Mike pinned my hands down onto the mattress as he covered my body with his kisses. Then I felt a slight pinch on my pussy. He was pressing his cock on me. I felt it press up on my clitoris. He lets go of one of my hands as he lowers his cock to my entrance. The head of the cock starts making it way inside of me. It stretches me open. My walls become a sheath to his massive sword. I feel the piercing pleasure as he starts his rhythm. His chest is pressed up on my chest. He lets goes of my hands and I hold on to him. We kiss passionately. I get a sinking squishy feeling between my legs. I loose myself with the flow of fluids running down his shaft. I moaned. I breathed heavy. My eyes tell him that it’s too much. He speeds up a little. He lifts himself up and keeps trusting in me. Now he can get a good look as my tits bounce against the thrust. His cock would work deep into my pussy. My mouth was wide open letting out sighs of ecstasy as the point of friction is massively lubricated.

Mike remembers well of some of my fetishes. So before his member begin pulsing with vigor, he pulls out and began to stroke it. It’s shiny with all my juices. Faster stroking occurs. Mike’s cock starts shooting hot come on my luscious tits. Then he massages the come deep into my skin and until it dries on me. He finishes the lovely evening with another one of those tender kiss and an invitation to a shower.