Birthday Sex

Hot breath.

Hands everywhere.

Heart racing.

As I came, little gasps and moans pushed from my lips. When he hit my g-spot and the fluids sprayed on my thigh to the sheets, I grunted, "Oh my God." My left hand was wrapped around his cock and my right arm around his neck digging my nails into his back. It was a blur of light, panting and white sheets.

I felt this urgent need to suck his cock. I pushed upward and pushed him back against the bed. He knew. I pushed the blanket down and exposed his cock. I love his cock. It's beautiful and big. I licked the tip and pushed his cock into my mouth. He let out a sigh.

All the tension.

All the waiting.

I felt his hand tangle into my hair as he pushed my head down and I let out a little moan of approval. I swallowed his cock. I hugged his thigh to push him all the way in. He let out another moan. My tongue licked and flicked. It was hard parting ways with his cock but I needed his cock in my cunt. Slowly, I started to move away but I kept going back to his cock. It's that wish of having a cock in multiple places at the same time.

"Fuck me," I murmured as I pushed my head into a pillow, thrust my ass in the air and spread my legs for him.

I could feel his hands grab my ass and spread me apart. There is a slight hesitation. Is he looking at me? I gasp. I'm almost shy. I feel his cock push achingly slow. It's that moment that I soak into my memory banks.

The reality of being pulled apart.

The act of being invaded by choice.

All the way in pushed and I let out a yelp. He lets his cock linger in my heat. "You are so hot," he moaned. I gripped the sheets and he rocked in and out of me. It was a song we danced to and I felt myself lost as the flood of near orgasms would step forward and then quickly step away in twirl. His cock hit my g-spot and played it like a bow on a violin and I was panting. I started to shake. I wanted him to come with me.

"Come with me," I blurted out and his hands gripped my hips. We were going to let go together. He grunted and I screamed as our bodies shuddered in unison.

We were locked together till his cock fell out. He dropped to the bed and wrapped his arms around me, as my body was still slow in motion.

He whispered in my ear, "Happy Birthday."

I laughed and smiled. "Thank you."

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