The Birthday Girl

The Birthday Girl

They wake up about 8am that morning, both naked and spooning after a long night’s rest. His arms are wrapped around her as she wakes up.

“Good morning,” Trisha says sleepily, a smile on her face as Michael pushes up tighter against her.

“How’s my birthday girl this morning?” he asks as he presses his face into the back of her head and smells her hair, then nuzzles her ear.

“I’m good. I’m very good,” she says as she presses her ass back against him, knowing the impact that usually has on him. Or in this case, just helps her notice how hot he already is. She can feel how hard he is against her, and she can’t help but think about how easily he would slide inside of her right now.

“Mmmm, none of that this morning baby,” he says quietly.

“But it’s my birthday, don’t you have to do everything I say today?” she asks with a giggle.

“Oh I will, but you have to trust me. I have quite a day planned for you. I don’t like waiting any more than you do,” he says as his hand slides around her thigh and between her legs, rubbing her gently. He moans as he feels how hot she is under his fingers. “But in this case we do need to wait. It will make it more fun; trust me honey.”

“Are you sure?” she asks as she reaches back and takes his very hard cock in her hand. She strokes him gently and he moans instantly in response.

“Well I suppose it is your birthday, so I really shouldn’t tell you no, should I?” he asks, weakening by the second.

“No, you shouldn’t. What you should do is just relax and let me make you come. This monster obviously needs to let off a little steam,” she says with a squeeze. “Doesn’t that sound much nicer than getting out of bed?”

“Mmm, hell yes it does,” he replies as he moves his hand between her legs, feeling how wet she is this morning. His finger slips effortlessly inside of her, and he begins to move it in and out of her slowly. A few minutes later, after she is drenched, he slides his finger out of her and focuses entirely on your clit.

It doesn’t take them more than a few minutes before they are both on the verge of an orgasm. He works her clit harder and faster now; he senses her getting closer and closer to an orgasm as she squirms under his fingers. She is still reaching back behind her, stroking his cock. She picks up the pace and in no time she feels his cock throb in her hand and his screams fill the room as he starts to come. She feels his hot come hit her forcefully on her lower back and ass, and it sends her screaming into an orgasm of her own.

“Now that is how you start a birthday,” she groans with satisfaction. “So what are we doing today?”

“We are going to spend the day at the coast, so get up and get ready to go. We leave in thirty minutes,” he says as he rolls out of bed.

They both hurry to get ready, but since they are only going for the day, they don’t need to waste time packing any clothes. A short time later they are in the car and sipping some morning coffee as he starts the ignition. It’s a sunny fall day and not a cloud in the sky. Michael leans over suddenly, running his hand up the back of her neck and grabbing a firm hold of her hair, pulling her close to him for a very long, hard, and passionate kiss.

“Are we all ready?” he asks after the lengthy kiss. She exhales sharply before answering.

“Yes…I suppose I am,” she says with a slightly flushed face. “Although I think we should have stayed in bed a little longer; I was just getting started.”

“Patience, my dear,” he says with a smile.

And with that, they are on their way to the coast. He keeps his hand on her thigh during the trip, thankful that she is wearing a dress so he can feel the soft skin of her legs under his hand, which roams higher and higher as they drive, but never quite touches the spot she really wants touched. But he knows what he is doing, and as usual he’s doing it well. His hand gets just close enough that she begins to anticipate what it will feel like, and then withdraws just slightly. It makes her wet in a short time and there’s still more than an hour of driving to go.

They arrive at the coast in good time and spend several hours shopping at various stores. Throughout the day Michael takes advantage of numerous opportunities to kiss her, passionately and repeatedly. He is determined to keep her hot and wet the entire day until he can have his way with her. Considering how hot she was feeling when she woke up, Trisha is almost climbing the walls by the time they sit down for lunch. They sit on the same side of the booth in a dark corner of the restaurant. There is nobody sitting near them or with a clear view of the booth, so his hand is on her legs and sliding up her dress as soon as the waitress leaves after taking their orders. He kisses her again and again, feeling her moan softly into his mouth.

“Are you determined to make me suffer all day long?” she asks with a very cute scowl. He appears to ignore the question, leaning in close to he can whisper in her ear.

“We only have two more stops to make before we go home and I get to take very good care of you,” he says as his fingers instantly find her nipple and pinches it beneath her dress. She chokes back a moan as he continues. “I want you to eat all of your lunch, because once I get you home you won’t be eating anything at all. But I will be making a seven course meal out of you,” he says with a very wicked smile.

They enjoy lunch, realizing how hungry they had gotten after walking around all morning. His eyes never once leave hers. Finally, they get up to leave and make their way to the next stop. Trisha has never been here before, but is delighted to see that he’s taken her to a small house that has been converted to a book store and café. They spend the next two hours there, looking at various books and picking out several that she’s always wanted to read.

They find a loveseat in a back corner that is completely concealed by bookshelves. Trisha is thumbing through one of her books as Michael sits down and pulls it out of her hand, tossing it on the table next to her.

“What are you doi—“she starts to ask, but it never makes it out of her mouth. In an instant, his tongue is inside her mouth and he has both of his hands on her face, holding her firmly as he kisses her hard. She can feel it, not just passion, but more like hunger. When he kisses her, the way he does it, she knows he wants her so much that it hurts. She starts breathing heavily in an instant, but he won’t let her stop kissing him long enough to catch her breath. She wants it too, and now.

“Make me come, please, right here. I’ll be quiet; I promise,” she pleads into his ear. When she hears footsteps around the corner, it seems her wish will not come true. A young woman walks around the corner but pays them little attention as she looks through the shelf in front of them. With her back to them, Michael slides his hand up Trisha’s dress and instantly finds her clit without having to go beneath her panties. She doesn’t stop him. Her eyes are focused intently on the woman in front of her, hoping and praying that she won’t turn around and make him have to stop. She holds a book in her lap to conceal Michael’s activities the best she can.

With his finger bringing her closer to an orgasm every second, Michael continues to chat with her nonchalantly, so there are no awkward silences that may alert the bystander. But Trisha isn’t listening to anything at that moment. The only thing she is concerned with is only moments away now, and Michael knows it. He watches her, looking for the signs. Her nipples are so hard that they can easily be seen pressing against her tight dress. Her cheeks are flushed and she is biting her lower lip so hard he expects to see blood at any moment. Terrified that she won’t be able to contain her screams, she reaches down to pull his hand away, but Michael grabs her wrist with is free hand and keeps fingering her. She looks at him with terror, knowing that her orgasm is less than a second away and there is no turning back now.

He feels her body shudder as every muscle tightens. Her eyes clamp shut for a split second as it hits her, and her hips pivot violently against the couch as Michael continues to finger her relentlessly. She feels her pussy squeeze tight along with every other muscle in her body. Michael watches on as tears pour from her eyes while she fights to keep from screaming. Eventually it passes she her body relaxes, her chest heaving as she breathes heavily and she wipes the tears from her eyes. The woman finds the book she was looking for and wanders off, not even glancing at them. Michael leans down and kisses her gently.

“Oh my god,” she says after the first kiss. “That was incredible. I don’t know if I’ve ever come that hard in my life.” Still wanting more, Michael lets her catch her breath before standing up and leading her out of the store and down to the beach for a very long walk. Their feet are starting to hurt after two hours of constant exploring, and Trish is happy when he suggests they have an early dinner at a hotel restaurant right on the beachfront.

They go in and sit down, both ordering a glass of wine and plate of pasta. Neither of them says much during dinner; they just relax and enjoy the food and atmosphere. Trish relives the intensity of her orgasm in the bookstore over and over in her head, and how good it felt when Michael’s come hit her that morning when they woke up. She can’t wait to get home and continue the encounter, but is dreading the long drive home. As if he could read her thoughts, Michael began to speak.

“I can’t wait to get you home. And you can’t wait to get there, I would guess,” he says deviously as his finger brushes against her still hard nipple. She shivers and squirms slightly. “I have a little surprise for you,” he says.

“I love surprises,” she says, although it comes as more as a whisper.

“I got us a room at this hotel,” he says and then pauses, giving it time to sink in. “I’m going to leave the table now and go up to our room. Five minutes after I leave, you come up,” he says as he puts the room key on the table. Trish realizes now that she won’t have to sit through a long drive home before making love, and bites her lip as her whole body quivers with anticipation. “Do not be late,” he says as he gets up and leaves.

Not wanting to ruin the surprise that he planned for her, she checks her watch to make sure and wait five full minutes and not a second longer. At the precise second the time has passed, she is on your feet and on her way to the elevator. She quickly finds the room after a short minute of searching on the top floor. She puts the key in the door and opens it. It’s darker than expected, but she realizes after a moment that there are candles lit everywhere. The room is stunning and there is a fire burning in the fireplace. Her eyes adjust to the dim light as she works her way into the room and notices Michael standing right next to her. She barely realizes he is there before he is on her. He grabs her and pulls her close, yanking her purse out of her hand and dropping it on the floor. He kisses her hard as he backs her up, until she bumps into the wall. With nowhere else to go he presses into her and kisses her as if she were food offered to a starving man. He stops for a split second and looks her in the eye.

“You—are—mine,” he says as he grabs her again and pulls her in close. The way he says it makes her nipples tighten. His hands slide down her back and he grabs her ass for a long moment. Then his hands slide up under her dress to find your panties, which he promptly pulls down. She kicks her shoes off as he leads her to the couch. He turns her around and sits her down, then puts his hand on her shoulder and pushes her back to lay her down. She doesn’t even have time to wonder what will happen next before his mouth is between her legs, sucking and licking her aching pussy while she grabs his head and pulls him into her while she opens your legs for him. She hears his moans; she feels them coming from his mouth and into her body as his tongue lashes at her. He doesn’t have to say a word, by now she knows that the only thing on this earth he wants is for her to come. Her hips are swiveling furiously now, but she doesn’t shake his mouth lose. She feels his tongue knife deeply inside her, then pull out again as he massages her pulsing clit with his lips and tongue.

She feels her orgasm building quickly—very quickly. Her eyes are on his as she watches him eat her. She can see his eyes pleading for her to come in his mouth. He knows she is close. He knows every sound she makes, and what each of them means and he savors them all. She wants to tell him she’s about to come, because she knows how hot it makes him to hear her say it. But she can’t talk. At last she gets to come for her lover without being quiet. She lays her head back and gives in. Her body quakes as she grabs Michael’s hair hard, her orgasm erupting from deep inside and into Michael’s starving mouth. She grinds herself against his mouth as hard as she can, her hips gyrating uncontrolled. She hears herself screaming and it makes her explode even harder. She doesn’t have to be quiet now; she doesn’t have to worry about being caught. She comes and comes, and he licks up every drop of her juices until every last moan has stopped, and every last movement ceases. She lets go of his hair and relaxes her body. He licks her gently now, one last taste before he stops.

He stands up and removes all of his clothes, then sprawls on the rug in front of the fireplace before reaching for a bottle of oil and spreading a generous amount of it on his engorged cock. “Take off your clothes and come join me,” he says as he looks into her eyes. She stands up and takes off the rest of her clothes, noticing Michael moan slightly when her bra comes off. She lies down next to him on the rug, feeling the warm fire heat her body. She reaches out to touch him but he pushes her hand away.

“What are you doing? I want that cock,” she asks.

“I know you do baby, and I want you to touch me too. But I also want to touch myself for you—while you watch. Nobody has ever done that for you before, and I am getting hotter by the second, knowing that I’m going to be the first.”

He starts to stroke himself slowly, obviously aroused that she is watching. Within a minute he is very hard, his eyes going over every inch of her beautiful body. She tracks his eyes as they look at her legs and stomach, noticing her very hard and erect nipples, then moving up to her face. He leans up and kisses her softly on the lips, eliciting a soft moan.

“Just watch baby. Watch, and see how hot you make me as I think about making love to you. I am going to come for you so hard, and I want your eyes on me every single second.” Then he lays his head back and continues, his cock glistening with oil.

“Do you know what I am thinking about, my love?” he asks quietly.

“I can make a few guesses, but I’d love to hear you say it,” she replies.

“I am thinking about your warm tongue and lips on me, right here,” he says as he licks his finger and rubs his nipples with it. “And I’m thinking about how good it is going to feel when I slide my cock into you. Put your hands on my body Trisha, I want to feel you. Please.”

With that, she puts her hand on his chest and caresses him, her touch making him moan. She watches him stroke his cock; she can feel herself getting wetter by the second and starts to slowly finger her clit. A few minutes later, she can tell he is very close to coming. She leans down and whispers softly in his ear, “Come for me Michael; let me see you come,” she whispers.

That is all it takes. Her voice and her request, and the sight of her naked body waiting for him pushes him over the top. He screams as he starts to come. “This is for you baby…all of it,” he says, barely able to speak as the first pulse of his orgasm hits him, releasing his hot cum as it shoots all over his stomach and chest.

She watches every second of it, every pulse of come that erupts from him as he continues to stroke himself faster. He wraps his free hand around her and pulls her close, his head thrown back as he screams with pleasure, continuing until every drop is spent. After taking a few minutes to catch his breath, he stands up and leads Trish into the bathroom.

She walks in to find a large, walk-in shower and a Jacuzzi bathtub. He turns the shower on and leads her in. There are two shower-heads, so in moments they are both standing beneath the warm jets of water. Michael grabs the soap and lathers it up, cleaning up the mess he’d made in the living room. When she reaches for the soap, he shakes his head.

Lathering up his hands again, he rubs them all over her shoulders and chest. She moans softly as his hands slide over her nipples, before passing down to her stomach and thighs. He enjoys the feeling of his hands on her body as he washes every inch of her flesh. When he finally finishes, he rinses her off slowly as he kisses her softly on the lips for several minutes. His hands run through her wet hair, then down her back. He grabs her ass and pulls her into his body harder, enjoying the warm water and steam for a few more minutes before he steps out of the shower. A minute later he comes back to turn the shower off and leads her to the bathtub which is now filling up with hot water.

“While the tub is filling there is something I’ve always wanted to do, and now seems like a good time,” he says. He reaches out and touches her pussy, rubbing it softly. “I have been told that women find it very arousing when a man shaves them. Can I do that for you now?” he asks as he gently runs his fingers over her.

“Yes; I would love that,” she says quickly.

“Lie back, lover,” he says. She reclines in the bathtub and opens your legs for him as he turns on a pair of clippers. As he presses it against her, the vibration instantly begins to arouse her. He moves it slowly and meticulously over her, trimming her hair down as much as the clippers allow. He can tell it is making her hot, and goes over it several times when it obviously couldn’t cut it any shorter. Eventually he finishes and puts the clippers down before grabbing a can of shaving cream and spraying some into his hands. Using much more than necessary, he spreads it generously on her pussy. She licks her lips as she feels how cool it is against her sensitive skin. With his hands touching her, brushing against her pussy again and again, his eyes focused on her as he works, it heightens her arousal even more. After several minutes he grabs the razor and starts to slowly shave the rest of it off.

“Now for the final test,” he says as he kneels down in front of her and rubs his cheek against her. “Perfect; nice and smooth,” he says as he nuzzles his cheek and nose against her, then kisses and licks her clit for just a moment. By now the tub is filling up and he has to stop.

He reaches over the ledge of the tub again to get each of them a glass of wine. After they both take a few sips, he puts his finger into the wine, then withdraws it and rubs it on her. The wine is cold and it feels good; she moans as he touches her. Then she moans again as he leans over and licks it off before repeating the process on her other nipple.

They relax for a long time, enjoying the comfort of the warm water and the massaging jets, talking as they sip their wine and enjoy being together. After a while she can tell he has something on his mind.

“Do you know what I love about you Trish? It’s that you love being bent over for me as much as I love you doing it. Why don’t you bend over the bathtub for me right now so I can taste you again before I fuck my birthday girl?”

She doesn’t need to be asked twice, and hearing him say he is going to fuck her makes her squirm. She gets up quickly and turns around for him, bending over and resting her elbows on the edge of the bathtub. He moves into position behind her and takes a few moments to run his hands over her beautiful ass, and right now it looks even more enticing as it glistens with water. He moves in slowly. She feels him nibble on the back of her thighs and ass. Her hips squirm slightly as the anticipation builds. She feels his soft lips and tongue on her wet, smooth slit. He pushes his face into her, thrusting his tongue all the way into her as his thumb rubs her hard clit.

He takes his time; she can tell he is not trying to make her come just yet. He’s just enjoying her—her taste—the site of her bent over for him, offering herself to him. And she is delicious; he cherishes every second that his tongue and lips are on her. His hands clutch at her thighs and ass while he slowly devours her. She loves the feeling of her now-smooth pussy against his face. After about ten minutes he sits down in the tub and pulls her down to him, sitting her between his legs and pulling her back against his chest. “Happy birthday, my love.”

“Mmmm, and what a wonderful birthday it has been so far,” she says with a smile and a giggle.

“And I have so much more planned for you…you are mine today,” he says wickedly.

“I am yours every day, sweetheart,” she says as she turns her head and allows him to kiss her deeply. His hands move to her breasts where he gently but firmly squeezing and rubs them. After a few moments, she feels his attention focus directly on her nipples as he gives both of them a hard pinch. She lets out a loud moan. It hurts, but just enough to make her very hot.

“Does it feel good honey?” he asks, already knowing the answer. “When we get out of this bathtub, we are going to lie down in front of the fire on the rug and I am going to please you in so many ways,” he whispers as one of his hands leaves her nipples and goes down between her legs and rubs her. She opens her legs slightly as he continues talking.

“And I have a few more surprises for you that I think you’ll enjoy very much. But first I need to hear more of the most beautiful sound on earth.” And with that, he starts to rub faster, and she knows exactly which sound he is referring too. “Just lay back and relax Trish, and let that beautiful little pussy of yours come for me.”

“Mmmm, yes sir,” she purrs.

She turns her head slightly, affectionately pressing her cheek against his as he continues to touch her. She closes her eyes, relaxing and allowing herself to give in to the sensations consuming her body.

“I love it,” she says absentmindedly.

“Love what?” he asks softly as he nibbles on her ear.

“All of it…the way you touch me. And I love how much you sincerely enjoy making me feel good. It makes me so hot…makes me come harder than I ever thought I could—and then it makes me want to do it again,” she says as her breathing gets heavier. He moans softly in her ear as he hears her words, which obviously excite him as well.

“Your clit is so hard Trish, so swollen; I love it,” he says as he gives her nipple another very hard pinch, which makes her squirm and moan for him. “That’s my girl,” he says as she gets closer and closer to another orgasm. She feels his hand move away from her nipple and down between her legs.

In an instant his finger thrusts inside of her as he continues to rub her clitoris with his other hand. She gasps as his finger enters. She moves her hand down to and pushes the back of his, forcing his finger deeper inside her. “That’s it baby…help me…lets make you come together,” he says as he gives her a bite on the side of her neck. As he continues to play with her, she starts to rub and pinch her nipples furiously, driving her closer and closer to coming.

“Oh my god Michael; I’m going to come,” she gasps.

“Good; let it happen honey. Let it out, now!” he demands.

“Oh my god yes,” she screams.

“Give it to me Trish. Give me what I want,” he pleads.

And as if someone had flicked a switch, she starts to come. “Yes Trish; I can feel your pussy squeezing me inside of you; give me more.”

Her moans get loud as his fingers jab into her and rub her sensitive mound, which he rubs faster and faster as she continues to come. She clutches for something, anything, as her hands lose the ability to execute the finer movements necessary to touch her nipples. But since he is behind her there is nothing for her to grab on to. She balls her hands up into fists, pushing back against him with her entire body as she screams.

“Yes baby, that’s it! Don’t hold it in,” he says more loudly in her ear as he bites her neck and ear. His fingers continue to thrust in and out of her as she thrashes in his arms. With his ear right next to her screaming mouth, Michael is in heaven as he listens to every sound that escapes her lips. He loves feeling her squirm against him and continues to give her all the attention she can handle until her orgasm finally passes. He holds her close and kisses the side of her face, rubbing her head as she catches her breath. She tries to say something, but she is breathing too hard.

“Don’t try to talk baby, just relax. I am here and that is all that matters,” he says as he gives her a hug from behind and kisses her again and again. She lay there for several minutes, and finally her breathing becomes normal. They both stand up and get out of the tub as Michael grabs a towel and dries them off. He takes her hand and leads her back into the living area and lays her down in front of the fireplace.

He disappears into the next room for a few moments, then comes back and sits down next to her, carrying a small box. He starts grabbing items out of it, one at a time, and showing them to her. The first thing he grabs is a bottle of massage oil.

“I hope you are ready for a nice massage,” he says as he puts the bottle down. Then he produces three different vibrators and puts them down for her to look at.

“Wow…three? Where does that one go?” she asks as she examines one of them.

“You’ll find out,” he says slyly.

“This first one,” he says, “is for that wonderful little clit of yours. And the second one is for putting inside of your pussy baby, but only when I don’t want to be in there myself,” he says with a smile. “And finally the last one, which I bought because I want to be the first one to be in that amazing little ass of yours. I thought it might be fun to try,” he says as he puts it down next to her.

He begins with the first one, made to stimulate her clitoris, and turns it on. A moment later it’s rubbing back and forth on her aching nipples. The feeling makes her squirm and moan instantly. He straddles her stomach and turns on the second vibrator, pressing it to her other nipple. She closes her eyes, enjoying the feeling of both nipples being rubbed.

“Take one of them in your hand baby, so I can free up one of my hands,” he says as she quickly complies, continuing to stimulate her nipple with it. His other hand moves down to her clit and starts to rub it with the third vibrator. It feels incredible having both of her nipples and her clit being worked simultaneously. He continues the treatment for several minutes before pulling it away.

“Mmmm, don’t stop,” she says playfully. “I need more.”

“I know you do lover, but I want to make you really need more,” he says.

“Do I get to make a request, since it’s my birthday?” she asks.

“Name it,” he says.

“Before you make love to me, I want to suck you. I don’t care when, as long as you find a place to work it in,” she pleads.

“Oh I’m sure we can accommodate you. You know how much I love to be in your mouth,” he says. “And just so you know, you are going to be bent over for me a lot more tonight, so I hope that isn’t going to be a problem,” he says.

He grabs the first vibrator and moves down between her legs. He starts to rub it on her clit while simultaneously licking her pussy. He spends a few minutes on her before asking her to lie on her side. She gets comfortable on her side as Michael hands her the second vibrator. “Now I want you to try them both baby, while I get you ready for the third, okay?”

She eagerly grabs the first one and slips it inside her while rubbing her clit with the second, eliciting a long moan of pleasure while Michael rubs oil on his fingers and applies it gently to her ass. It is cold at first, but warms quickly as he continues to rub her. He lies behind her and presses up against her back as he rubs her tight little ass-hole.

“How does it feel so far?” he asks.

“It feels good,” she replies softly, just as he reaches for the anal vibrator.

“No,” she says. “Don’t use the toy yet. I want to feel you inside me the first time; use that after.”

“My pleasure,” he replies as he kisses the back of her neck. She feels his finger press against her harder, and she moans softly. “That’s it baby; just relax and let me in,” he says as he continues to press harder. She allows herself to relax and feels his finger begin to penetrate her ass for the first time. She flinches slightly at first, but quickly relaxes as he stops his finger, not pushing in any deeper. She resumes rubbing the vibrator on her clit again while she pushes the second one deeper inside of her pussy, which is now beginning to throb. Michael lets her continue for a couple of minutes before she feels his finger push deeper inside; she loves it.

Michael is still spooning up behind her, enjoying the feeling her pressed against his chest. Finally, he begins to move his finger in and out of her ass, slowly but firmly. He is very excited knowing he is the first one to please her like this, and his excitement is compounded when he sees how much she’s enjoying it. The sight of watching her with two vibrators in her hands is driving him wild. He continues to finger her asshole for several minutes before pulling out. She hears the third vibrator hum to life. His finger feels good inside her ass, much better than she had anticipated. But when she feels the vibrator touch her there, it shoots waves of pleasure up through her body. It feels wonderful, and it only takes her a moment to relax enough to permit penetration.

“You just keep that first one on your clit baby, I’ll take care of these two,” he says as he grabs the one inside her pussy. She decides to roll over onto her stomach, which lets her relax her legs while he works both of the vibrators in and out of her.

“Oh my god baby; it feels incredible. I’m going to come so hard for you; I can feel it coming,” she says as she bites her lip.

“Yes, Trish, come for me. Come for me then suck my cock,” he says as he watches the vibrators going in and out of her. She has such a beautiful ass, and seeing her on her stomach being penetrated like this makes his cock ache. She is starting to swivel her hips now as the next orgasm begins, and her moans transform quickly into screams. The feeling of all three vibrators drives her forcefully over the edge, and she begins to squirm and push back against the vibrators with her hips, driving them deeper and deeper. Michael delights in each of her screams and watches her beautiful body as she thrashes through her orgasm.

After her orgasm finally subsides, he pulls both of the vibrators out. She doesn’t even wait to catch her breath. She spins around and takes his cock in her hand, a split second before she begins to attack it with her mouth. His eyes clamp shut as he moans, enjoying the wonderful initial sensation of her hot and very wet mouth swallow him up.

He finally manages to open his eyes so he can watch her. He finds her eyes already on his as she swallows him deeper and deeper and strokes him with her hand. Her beautiful lips and tongue work their way up and down his glistening shaft as he reflexively pushes his hips forward as he pumps into her mouth.

“Oh my god Trish, that feels incredible. I’m begging you, don’t stop,” he says.

“You know I won’t stop,” she says as she takes her mouth off his cock just long enough to say it, but continues to stroke him. The second she is done talking he is back in her hungry mouth. He runs his hands through her beautiful red hair while he looks into her eyes again. She continues to suck and stroke him for several minutes, enjoying the sounds of his moans.

“Are you ready to be inside me Michael?”

“Oh my god yes; I want to be inside you now Trish. Just tell me how you want it birthday girl,” he pants.

“From behind—I want you in deep—and hard,” she says. With that, she takes him out of her mouth and gets on all fours in front of him. She looks back over her shoulder, “I’m ready,” she says with a saucy smile. Two seconds later he is behind her, rubbing the head of his wet cock against your pulsing slit. Knowing she is wet enough to take him easily, he drives all the way in, in one long, deep thrust. They both gasp as he slides in. He keeps it pressed deep inside for several moments, just enjoying the sensation of her pussy clinching him tightly.

“Oh my god, Trish; you feel incredible every time. I love being inside of you,” he says.

“And I love you being inside of me, especially when it is like this,” she moans. He puts his hands on her curvy hips as he withdraws his cock almost completely, then drives back in hard and deep. She moans as their bodies slap together. Then he continues the long, slow thrusts. Michael looks down and watches his cock slide in and out of her. She is so wet that he can hear his cock working in and out of her.

“My god, Trish, I love you bent over like this; I love this beautiful ass,” he says as he slaps her on the ass. It stings a little, but it feels great. She squeezes him inside of her involuntarily as he spanks her again, and feels his hand grab her hair and pull her head back a little bit as he leans over and bites her neck.

“Do you have any idea how incredible it feels inside of you, my love?” he asks as he continues to pound into her, pulling back on her hair and spanking her simultaneously.

“Mmmmm, well I know you have taken very good care of me today, and now it’s your turn. Give it to me hard honey, and make yourself come for me. Come on Michael, give it to me harder. That’s it; fuck that pussy like you want to,” she says. He grabs her hips firmly and pounds into her harder and faster, pulling her back onto his cock. But she wants it harder, so she pushes her hips back into him as well. The sound of their colliding bodies fills the room. Her pussy feels so good and the sight of her bent over in front of him makes it nearly impossible to keep from erupting inside of her. The sound of her cries driving him closer by the second.

Then he slows down and stops, but keep his cock deep inside her. Michael lies down on her back, pressing her down onto her stomach as he kisses the side of her neck and resumes his thrusts. Laying down flat now, she takes the full impact of his body as he begins to work in and out of her faster and harder. She screams and her eyes clamp shut; he is in her so deep now; her eyes roll into the back of her head as she gives in and takes every pleasant thrust.

“Get on your back baby,” she tells him. Michael does as she asks, even though he doesn’t like the idea of taking himself out of her. She takes his wet cock in her hands and straddles him, with her back towards him. She glances back over her shoulder and down at him, “This way I can do the work while you relax, but it’s still just like doggy style,” she says with a wink as she starts to ride his cock.

“Oh god baby,” he says as he fights to keep his eyes open and clinches his teeth while his hands rest on her hips so he can feel each movement of her body.

“Come on Michael, give your girl her birthday spankings and don’t be too gentle—do it now—you know you want to,” she says as she drives her hips down onto his thick cock. He is only too happy to grant her request, staring at her shapely ass and beginning to spank it again and again.

“That’s it honey, spank your naughty birthday girl. Harder!” she orders. She is in complete control of his cock now, rubbing her clit and her nipples while she rides him harder and harder.

“Spank me and make me come! Stop holding back,” she pleads. She is close to coming now and he knows it, but she has never been this forceful before; he loves it. He spanks her harder and harder. It stings his hand but she keeps demanding more. Every time he strikes her, he can feel her clinch tighter. Her orgasm hits her hard before she can even say anything. She rubs her clit furiously now as she drives down onto his cock as hard as she can, though she is barely able to move as the waves of pleasure rip through her. Michael continues to spank her through her climax, his eyes riveted on her ass and hips as she swivels and grinds on him. She doesn’t even stop to catch her breath before she takes him out of her, spins around and mounts him again.

“I want my nipples in your mouth,” she says. She doesn’t even wait for him to say anything before she slides one hand under his head and starts to feed him her tits. He begins to lick and suck on them greedily, feeling how hard they are between his soft lips. As he sucks one of her nipples he reaches for the other, pinching it hard between his fingers. Her pussy squeezes him. She feels his moans on her nipple, now buried in his mouth.

“That’s it honey, suck those nipples. I know ho much you love my tits; show me,” she says. Her nipples are screaming with pleasure now and Michael can feel the juices from her pussy running down his cock.

“I love your pussy baby; it feels incredible; please don’t stop,” he begs.

“My pussy? No lover, this is your pussy, all yours. Make it come Michael. Make this sweet little pussy come on that cock,” she says. But Michael can’t reply because she refuses to allow her nipples to leave his mouth for a second. He continues to devour them as she rides him, panting as she rubs her clit and looking into his eyes.

“That’s it honey, suck that nipple; pinch it. Yes, just like that,” she says with a moan.

“Now put your hands on my hips. I want you to feel me ride you,” she says as she grabs his hands and places them on her hips, holding them there as she writhes on his throbbing member.

She reaches over and grabs one of the vibrators and turns it on, rubbing it on her clit. She closes her eyes as it touches her, filling her body with a rush of pleasure.

“Please baby, come one more time for me,” he says as he pinches her nipple hard between his lips. “Come on, my love, let it out. Come on my cock one more time, you know you want to,” he says as he reaches around and slaps her ass. It’s getting closer now, and her moans are getting louder and louder. “That’s it Trish, that’s my girl, come on that hard cock—now!” he says as he reaches up and holds her face in his hands while she starts to orgasm, watching the intoxicating sight of her face in the throes of ecstasy.

Her body freezes; she can barely move now. She gasps for breath but manages to keep the vibrator on her swollen clit. Michael leans forward and kisses her, feeling her moans and screams in his mouth, more delicious than any food he’s ever eaten, every passionate kiss pulling him closer and closer to exploding inside her.

“Now it’s your turn to come,” she says as her own orgasm winds down at last. She leans forward and grabs each of his wrists, pinning them to the ground above his head, pushing her hips down on him. Michael loves the way she finishes him off when she is on top. Just before he shoots his load, she loves to pull him out and stroke him so she can see him squirt. He can’t wait any longer now.

“I am ready baby…take me out of you,” he manages to say.

“No!” she says sternly. “Not this time. I want your hot come inside of me. I want to feel it and I want to feel it now,” she demands as she squeezes his wrists and pins him harder. “Watch my tits baby, and my hips. Watch me fuck you. Stop fighting it and let it out. Let that big cock pop inside your birthday girl,” she demands seductively.

“I can’t hold it anymore baby—I can’t,” he says through clinched teeth.

“I don’t want you to, Michael. I want your come!” she says as she picks up the pace even more. And that is all he can take. She feels his hips thrash beneath her and lift up off the floor as his body shudders. But she stays on top of him and keeps him pinned beneath her, in complete control of him and his throbbing cock. She feels it pulse inside of her as he starts to scream.

“Oh my fucking god!” he yells as she rides him hard through his climax.

“That’s it honey, fill me up; give me that hot come,” she says as she looks down at his body beneath her, feeling him squirm and thrash but unable to move. Eventually the torrent of pleasure begins to subside and she continues to ride him more slowly, keeping him buried inside of her as she gently rotates her hips in circles. She continues until he stops panting and finally lays down on his chest, her hard nipples pressing into his chest.

“Now that was a good birthday,” she says softly as exhaustion finally sets in. Michael caresses her back and ass and feels her warm body against his, the glow and warmth of the fire sending them both to sleep in minutes. They don’t even bother to get off the floor.

The End