The Sexy Party Crasher Gets Lucky For My Birthday! – #Erotica

This party crasher got to crash more than my birthday party!

“I thought party crushers were just something in movies! Could this guy have really crashed my birthday party?” I asked my friend Julie as we stared across the room through the sea of people that came to celebrate my day, focusing our attention on a guy whom neither of us recognized.  “I don’t know, but it is bizarre. I didn’t really think it happened in real life, either!  But he says his name is Brad and that he worked in the accounting department in the office.  I sent out the invites. I definitely did not invite a random Brad from accounting; I didn’t even know there was a Brad in accounting. I’ve definitely never seen this guy before, Olivia, but he sure does seem to have an eye for you!” She said with a friendly giggle and nudge to my arm before sipping her drink and returning to staring him down.  “Well, I guess if he’s going to go out of his way to crash my birthday party, he must really be determined to spend some time with me, and that’s more than I can say for my own boyfriend, who feels that I expect too much all the time and went out of town instead of being here with me,” I said in response, agitated with the fact that my boyfriend and I had been having problems for quite some time and I’d be spending my birthday without him.

“If this is how Jeff wanted it, if I asked too much and he doesn’t want to spend time with me, I guess I’m just going to enjoy my birthday party to the fullest.  And that might even mean hooking up with this hot as hell party crasher that showed up here uninvited; just see little old me,” I said before setting my drink down and making my way onto the dance floor to lose myself in the music and fun.  I wanted to meet my secret admirer, that had shown up at my birthday party uninvited, but first, I needed to have a couple more drinks and loosen up on the dance floor.  I closed my eyes, put my arms up in the air, and began dancing like no one was watching, just the way my grandma taught me to when I was little! I have loved it ever since, and today my 30th birthday was no different.  She would be so proud of me if she saw me living it up without inhibitions, wiggling my hips and shaking my body to the feel-good music blasting out of the speakers.  Whenever I opened my eyes on the dance floor, I looked across the room at the handsome stranger/party crasher staring me down with nothing short of lust and desire in his eyes. He was so mysterious and attractive, and I wondered how he knew me and how he knew there would be a party here at the country club I like to frequent.

I had to remind myself that I did have a boyfriend, but he was not investing much in me anymore. I felt lonely and neglected for the most part. He was either out of town or distant and cold when he was home, and I had come to a point where I was ready to call it quits, especially after he wasn’t making the time to attend my party tonight.  Just as the negative thoughts of my careless boyfriend filled my head, my phone rang, and it was him; I moved off to the side of the dance floor to take his call and ended up more frustrated than when I started.  “Well, if that’s how you feel, I think we should just break up! I mean, I’m here dancing without you on my 30th birthday, and no girl wants that. I know you could’ve put off this trip for another week but you chose to go, and Jeff, I’m choosing to use this day to start something new. I don’t want to be together anymore.” I said in a loud, aggravated tone that too many people at my party probably heard, but he upset me so much that I couldn’t entirely control my emotions this time.  Those are the moments I wish we could still slam a phone down! I hit the off button as aggressively and angrily as I could, stuffed the phone into my pocket, spun around to find my best friend Julie and run into her arms.  Instead, I was stopped by the handsome party crasher with eyes for me like I hadn’t seen on anyone in a long time. I missed that look. That longing. That desire that my boyfriend just hadn’t had for me anymore.

“Well, hello there!  I’m the birthday girl, yet I’ve been here looking at my guest all evening who hasn’t come over to introduce himself or tell me happy birthday! I’m so glad you finally decided to make your way over.” I said sarcastically to my handsome new friend and mystery guest. “Now tell me, Brad,” I continued in an even more sarcastic way.  “How do I know you, and how did you end up at my birthday party?  I know there’s no Brad from accounting that was invited to this party, but I had to admit there is something quite intriguing about a man who would make that up to get into a girl’s private birthday party.” I said with a mischievous laugh and a little wink.  “I’m Brad, and I actually have been at your office.  I was hired to install software in the accounting department and spent two weeks in your facility.  I saw you several times, and I’m just being honest when I say I haven’t been able to stop thinking of you since.  There’s just something about you, but I’m sure you get that all the time, don’t you?”  He explained that he overheard Julie talking to a few people about my party being held tonight at the Country Club and thought there would be enough people that he could slip in without much notice and get a chance to meet me.

This sexy party crasher was into me in a way that I hadn’t experienced in my boring relationship since the beginning, and I wanted more of it, and because of that, it was about to be his lucky night!  “Well, Brad from accounting, I just happened to break up with my boyfriend for my birthday.  Can you believe that?  So, I think if you’re interested, you’re about to get very lucky!” I said in a mischievous voice while motioning with my finger for him to follow me.  I led him down a hallway, away from the other guests, and we disappeared into an unused cloakroom.  We shut the door jamming a broom into it so no one could open it from the outside. I turned and stared into those gorgeous big, brown eyes and took a deep breath, unable to believe I was about to do this, before I grabbed him and started kissing with reckless passion and fury.  His touch sent electricity-like feelings shooting through my veins and made my tummy flutter like my first love in chemistry class did a million years ago.

He was such a gentleman that even as we were tearing one another’s clothes off, he asked if I was sure I wanted to do this.  I shook my head yes eagerly as I got to my knees to take that gorgeous cock of his into my hands and mouth, sucking and slurping away with satisfaction until I needed more.  I wanted my mysterious party crasher to fuck me right then and there.  “Fuck me, Brad. I want you so much!” I cried out as he feverishly spun me around and had his cock deep inside before I could even finish the sentence.  I cried out and saw stars floating around my head as my pussy was stretched wide and penetrated by the thickness of a perfect stranger.  My head was spinning, and so was my world as my body rocked to the smacking of his skin against my bare ass.  “Yes, that’s it!  Just like that!” I cried out loudly as his pounding thrusts made me start to cum.  My knees quivered below me, and I gripped an old suit jacket that hung on a hanger in front of me, and within moments, I felt him swell and harden even more.  He pulled his cock out and began covering my ass cheeks with warm bursts of his hot, sexy cum that his hand worked out of his aching shaft!

My 30th birthday didn’t turn out so bad after all! I might’ve broken up with my boyfriend, but I gained a new one that night after a hard, sneaky fuck in a coat closet with my hot party crasher who couldn’t stay away from me from that moment on, and I wouldn’t have it any other way!