The gift

Today was your 18th birthday and you were taking a shower. I walked into your room and placed your gift on the bed. You came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. The camera I had set to record captured all your expressions. The first thing you went to was the long, bulging box, your long-awaited iPhone 15. You quickly opened it and your face of satisfaction was priceless. You took it out and turned it on, soon you would transfer all your things to it, but you would have to charge the battery. You quickly put the phone on charge and opened the next package. Your surprise was huge when you saw what it was. A set of underwear with beautiful embroidery and semi-transparent. Inside a note said, “Put it on, open the other package and sit in front of the window.” You opened the other package, a silk scarf was inside. You took it out, and found a new note inside. “Cover your eyes and wait.”

You sat in front of the window and covered your eyes. Something unknown was boiling inside you, your skin was bristling and your senses were alert.

A mouth kissed your neck and your flesh was covered in goosebumps. You had never felt that caress before and you didn't know who was doing it. It felt good and pleasant. You noticed how your body reacted to those caresses that were becoming more frequent. Strangely, you noticed how your sex was getting wet, that sensation was totally new to you. You noticed some hands surrounding the fabric of the thin bra, which barely covered your breasts. That caress that you had never felt before made your nipples hard, very hard. The hands surrounded the fabric and caressed you on it while the mouth continued to kiss your neck and the nape of your neck. The caress on your breasts made you shudder while something like a lightning bolt went through your whole body. The hands ran behind you and unbuttoned your bra, leaving your small breasts exposed. You tried to cover yourself, but your hands were very gently lowered, exposing your breasts. His hands now caressed them more freely, stopping to run over your areolas and gently pinch your nipples. A moan escaped from your mouth as your body began to boil.

His mouth went around your neck, kissing your throat. He kissed it, soft and wet. He descended very slowly until he reached your chest, surrounded it, leaving a halo of moisture around it, moved to the other breast and did the same operation. This time he continued to the nipple, sucked it, sucked from it and took it whole in his mouth, while pinching your other nipple. Your sex was already a fountain. Light tremors ran through your body as more and more moans escaped from your mouth. He changed nipples, doing the same job and you noticed how your body exploded, your sex filled with liquid and an unknown pleasure took over you. That had been your first orgasm.

That orgasm transformed your life, your perception of pleasure, something you had never felt, not even when you rubbed yourself with the pillow. But, the mouth continued down your body, providing you with new pleasures. He went down sucking every millimeter of your body and delighted as he ran along the waist of your panties. You trembled with excitement, a new sensation took over you, your body bristled and your sex got wet again. Without knowing why, you held on tightly to that head and tried to push down while the hands pulled your panties, taking them out by your feet. The head slipped between your legs and when you felt the heat of that mouth on your skin, you thought you would die. The wetness of the tongue took you to a new world. You closed your eyes tightly, stretched your body and brought your head closer to your sex. You noticed how the tongue ran along your sex canal, collecting all your fluids, until it reached your clitoris and rested on it. You opened your legs, you opened them as much as you could and you noticed how for the first time something entered you in your body. You trembled with fear, emotion and excitement. The tongue entered you, collected all your fluids and returned to your clitoris. This operation was repeated countless times, until it stopped on your clitoris and sucked on it. At that moment you thought you were going to die, heaven joined earth and an explosion made you lose consciousness, plunged you into a dream, where pleasure was the protagonist. You fell asleep on your bed.

The cold woke you up hours later, you picked up your panties that were still wet and squeezed your hand between your legs. You remembered that immense pleasure that your father had given you, that was your best gift and your best birthday.