Birthday Present
Several years ago I visited the city where went to graduate
school over my birthday weekend in August. I stopped in
to see my on and off girlfriend Jane, who was still a couple
years from finishing her doctorate. I joked with her, asking
her what she had gotten me for my birthday. She told me I didn’t
deserve anything, and we sat down on her new white sofa.
She had it covered with plastic, and I teased her about it,
since I’d only seen such things in the homes of old
ladies. We settled in on the couch to watch a video. She was
wearing shorts, and soon I was stroking her thigh and working
my hand upward parting her thighs. Before long she was rubbing
her pussy against the side of my hand, all pretext of watching
the movie gone. I moved to the floor, and pulled her shorts
off so I could lick her slick, shaved pussy. Jane was one
of the few women I’ve been with who had an obvious,
easy to find G-spot, and I loved sucking on her clit while
keeping my index and middle finger in her cunt rubbing the
expanded, slightly ridged spot that gave her such powerful
orgasms. I ate her through one orgasm, and after that had
fully subsided I lifted myself up to kiss her and let her
taste herself on my mouth. As she kissed me, she reached
down and started frantically stroking my cock through
my pants. “I want it”, she said, and I pulled
off my pants and underwear, freeing my fully erect cock.
I lay back on the couch and slicked the engorged head of my
penis with saliva so it would more easily enter her tight
pussy. Jane positioned herself over my cock, and slowly
lowered herself three quarters of the way down. There she
stopped and held still, and I started to feel her pussy pulsing
around my cock. She moaned an extended grunt. At first I
thought she was just contracting her muscles voluntarily,
but then I looked up at her face, and saw the red splotches
of the sex flush on her neck and chest, and realized that
the beats of the pulsations were timed exactly the way my
cock pulsed with an orgasm, so I knew she had come. After
the orgasm subsided, she began to ride my cock, thrusting
up and down, controlling her thrusts with thighs toned
from weekly equestrian practice. As she built toward another
orgasm, she began moaning louder, a growl more than a scream.
She had always been fairly vocal during sex, but only now
did I realize she had been toning it down when we used to fuck
when she had a roomate in her old apartment. She was many
decibels louder than before, coming again violently,
and then collapsing against my chest. I was still wearing
my shirt, though it was open, and my socks, both of which
were now drenched with our sweat from the combination of
strenuous fucking and the 95 degree heat. I began to see
that the plastic sofa cover was a good idea! Since I hadn’t
come yet, and Jane was still good for multiple orgasms,
we sat up facing each other, each with our back against a
sofa arm. My cock has an upward curve, but I was able to push
it downward and slide it into her cunt, just feeding it the
head, and then another inch or so just so the widest part,
right at the circumcision scar was strectching the entrance
to her pussy. We screwed slowly at first, then began to thrust
our hips toward each other faster, the ridge of my glans
catching against her pubic bone as I pulled out. Occasionally
we’d each pull back too far, my cock clearing her
pussy and springing back against my stomach with a wet slap.
“Put it back! Put it back!”, she’d
hiss, almost as though she was in pain at its loss. Most of
the time I would put it right back though sometimes I would
tease her by rubbing my engorged cockhead up and down the
length of her slit, occasionally slapping my cock against
her clitoris. This would always make her reach down to stuff
my cock back into her cunt. After an extended fuck in this
position, I decided it was time to take things to a higher
level, so I pulled her up and bent her over the arm of the sofa
so I could take her from behind. It was always my favorite
with Janey, since she had the most beautiful, shapely ass.
You could come in your pants just walking behind her. She
bent over the couch, exposing her dripping cunt and her
cute little asshole to me. I stroked my cock with my hand
to bring it to its full volume, and then I plunged deep into
her soaking pussy. I almost came right then, but held still
for a moment deep inside her and regained my control. I wanted
to bring her to one more of those loud groaning orgasms I
had heard earlier.I started to stroke in and out slowly,
while rubbing circles on her anal sphincter with my thumb.
She eventually reached back to push that hand away, but
I decided then that I was going to eventually have to take
that magnificent ass, but right now that would have to wait.
My strokes began to increase in length, almost coming all
of the way out, watching the rear part of her pink pussy lips
stretch and spread as the wide part of my cock came through.
As I hoped, the long, hard strokes were driving her to another
orgasm, and she started to wail like an air raid siren, her
orgasm pulsing through her body and around my erection.
I was not far behind, and as I felt the tightness in my groin
build to uncontainable levels I pulled my cock from her
superheated cunt and switched to stroking it between her
ass cheeks. After two strokes I erupted, shooting two thick
streams of semen onto her back, and several lesser pulses
between onto her ass. Spent, and sweaty we kissed, and then
I stood up and looked out the picture window. “I didn’t
know you were an exhibitionist!”, I said. She reddened,
and ran to the window to pull the shades. Neither of us had
considered it, but we had put on an hour-long sex show for
the apartments across the courtyard. “Consider
that your birthday present!”, she said.
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