Her Birthday, My Present


The weekend started out as usual; a few drinks with some friends 
after work, ride the “El” home (I live in Chicago) around 6:30, nap, eat, 
and go out for the night.  I was to meet my girlfriend whom I’d been 
dating for about 6 months, and a few of her co-worker’s for her friend 
Lainie’s 25th Birthday.  
I arrived at John Barleycorn’s, a local bar in the Lincoln Park area, 
around 9:30 p.m.  My girlfriend, Annie, along with her friends Lainie and 
Kaitlyn, who along with her boyfriend Rob, had been there awhile and 
had a table outside in the beer garden.  All four of them seemed that they 
had been at it for quite some time as they had all seemed very “happy”, to 
say the least.  It turns out that they had left work early and gone to 
Kaitlyn’s hi-rise near the lake for a few drinks and a joint or two.  Since 
the weather was great, each of the women looked very sexy in their short 
mini-skirts and sheer, sleeveless blouses.
I sat between Annie and Lainie as we continued to eat, drink, and 
celebrate without moderation, the birthday of a friend.  Now I had only 
met Lainie on two other occasions; once at a wedding a late last year and 
once on a friend’s sailboat.  I remember seeing her for the first time at the 
wedding: she wore a very sheer and sexy silver sparkle mini-dress along 
with light black hose and black high-heels.  The first thing I realized as I 
noticed her was that my gaze was attracted to her face, which is absolutely 
unlike me in that even as I try not to, my eyes are ALWAYS drawn to a 
woman’s chest first.  I’m definitely what you’d call a “Tit-Man,” always 
have been, and I guess I always will.  
But it’s her face that I noticed first; she was absolutely and quite 
literally breathtaking.  Shoulder length and very stylish, light brown hair, 
a healthy but not too dark tan, full and sensuous lips that hid a smile that 
electrified the room.  Her figure was equal to, if not more attractive, than 
her face.  Spectacular breasts, full and round, stood proudly upon her 
chest.  A thin, not skinny, waist softly flared past her slender hips down to 
the sexiest pair of legs I had ever seen.   On the second occasion, the 
sailboat, she wore an incredibly sexy bikini that presented her body at its’ 
best, though if I go into describing her that day I may never finish the 
story.
The night was cool and we sat in the beer garden for hours as our 
intoxication grew.  Around midnight we decided to hit a few other bars so 
we piled into a cab to take us somewhere else.  Rob pulled out a bomber 
joint, the cabbie was totally cool with it and even had a hit or two himself, 
and in a few short minutes we completely blitzed.
We decided on a quite little bar, classy but small, that had a 
wonderfully decorated basement complete with couches, bathrooms, and 
of course, a bartender that made a great martini.  After one drink, and a 
few more hits from the “one-ie”, Annie needed to go home.  She doesn’t 
smoke much and when she does it usually hits her pretty hard.  Add 
several drinks and a late night martini in the mix, and Annie becomes 
virtually brain dead.  Kaitlyn and Rob also were ready to call it a night as 
we were nearing 1 am.  I wasn’t ready to head in yet, and Lainie wanted to 
meet some friends of hers a little later in the night so she asked Annie if it 
was all right if I stayed for awhile longer.  Annie was too far gone to 
really care so she, along with the other two, headed home while Lainie 
and I bellied up to the bar.  
We had a birthday shot of chilled Southern Comfort, another drink 
and talked for about half an hour before she paged her friends that she was 
to meet out later.  They called back a few minutes later, apparently 
already at home without the desire or intention to leave the house again 
that night.  
Lainie was a little upset as, like myself, she was still up for staying 
out a little longer.  I told her that, if she’d like, we could head back to my 
place where I could make us a pitcher or margaritas and smoke a little of 
the pot that I always keep on hand for “emergency’s”.  Without a bit of 
reluctance she accepted and once again, we hailed a cab and headed to my 
house. 
True to my word I mixed the drinks, put on a little music, and as 
we sat together on the couch, rolled a small joint to tide us over for 
awhile.  I had left the AC on before I left and the apartment felt great.  
Lainie was wearing a short silk skirt revealing almost all of her sexy legs 
and a tight top that accentuated her spectacular breasts.
We talked for awhile about work and several other inane topics of 
conversation until I began to ask more personal questions.  It seems that 
she had recently broken up with her boyfriend whom she had learned was 
cheating on her.  This had happened a few weeks ago and although she 
hadn’t dated him for too long, she still felt hurt, betrayed, unattractive, 
and most of all, horny.  She told me that Annie and Kaitlyn constantly 
discuss sex at the office and from what I was soon to discover, their 
conversations sometimes became quite personal. 
She went on to say that she knew everything about my sex life 
with Annie, “even how big your cock is.”  
“Bullshit,” I replied.  I knew that women discussed sex probably 
more than men but I never knew they’d get that personal.  I always 
thought that was taboo.
“It’s true,” she said.  It’s obvious that the margarita and my 
emergency stash were having an effect on her.  “Annie says that you’re 
pretty thick and long, about 7” or so and thick enough so that her hand 
can’t fully reach around it.”
“She said that, did she?” 
“Yeah,” she responded, “she did.”  A few moments of silence 
followed, enveloped in an air of tension full of doubts as to what’s to 
come.  “So,” she says.
“So, what?”
“Is it?”
“Is it what?”  I begin to tease.
“Is it really that big?” she asks.
“Yeah, it is.”  
She thinks for a moment and hesitates before continuing with “can 
I see it?”
“You’re kidding, right?”
“No.”
“Sure, why not,” I say.  God, this is a dream come true!  “But 
you’ve got to take it out.”
Another hesitation before Lainie stands me up and proceeds to 
undo my belt and lower my zipper.  She takes out my cock and studies it 
for a few seconds.  Now normally, just thinking about her doing this 
would probably make my dick explode but the party favors from earlier 
dulled my senses enough so that my cock was only semi-hard.
I told her that if she wanted to see it at its’ “full glory” she’d have 
to do something to get me hard.  With that she turns from me and presses 
herself into the wall, facing away from me.  Slowly, agonizingly slow, she 
teases me by raising the back of her skirt to reveal tan and smooth thighs 
leading up to just a brief glimpse of her toned and flawless ass.  With just 
that quick peek I was able to ascertain two things.  First, that she was 
wearing thong underwear.  I was able to see the bottom of her butt, 
exposed and inviting, and nestled between the cheeks of that delicious ass 
and covered by a tight but thin strip of blue fabric, the slight bulge of her 
crotch.  That was the first thing I knew.  The second was that I definitely 
wanted to see more!
 As she raised her skirt higher, her hips began to sway back and 
forth, almost hypnotically as I felt myself begin to harden.  Bending at the 
waist, still with her back to me, she slowly raised her skirt to her waist 
then peeled off her thong, sensuously lowering it to the floor.  Turning 
towards me with a wicked smile on her lips, she continued her teasing by 
raising the front of her skirt, never quite revealing her crotch, only hinting 
at its deliciousness.  
“Maybe these will help,” she says softly as she removes her 
blouse, arching her back in the process to enhance the allure of her 
breasts.  Reaching behind with one hand, she deftly unclasps her bra, 
allowing her tits to spill out into the air, and judging by the hardness of 
her nipples, they were definitely glad to be free!  Moving towards me 
now, naked save for her miniskirt and heels, she reached down for my 
cock and held it gently in her hand.
“Looks like it worked,” she cooed.  “It feels so wonderful.”  Softly 
stroking me, her hand moved up and down the shaft slowly and 
sensuously.  Her lips met mine and as our tongues intertwined, my hand 
moved its way up her torso to cup one of her grapefruit sized tits while the 
other crept behind her to feel her ass through her skirt.  Pulling her tight to 
me, her nipples pressed into my chest as her hand continued its magic on 
my hard on.
“Your cock feels so good,” she breathed.  “I want it in my mouth.”  
Breaking away slightly, she slowly sank to her knees as she kissed her 
way down my chest until she was eye level with my crotch.  She looked 
into my eyes as she parted her lips and took just the head of my cock into 
her mouth.  Lightly sucking the tip, I felt her tongue swirl underneath 
creating unbelievable sensations and causing a moan to escape my lips.  
Taking my cock in one hand, she then proceeded to lick its’ entire length 
from the base to the head, like a child with an ice cream cone, before 
plunging its length into her throat.
“Do you like this?” she asked as her hands stroked my cock, now 
dripping with a mixture of pre-cum and saliva.  “Do you feel as good as 
you taste?”
“It’s incredible,” I whispered, barely able to form words.  While 
she continued to slide her hand up and down, she lowered her mouth to 
my balls and tongued each one with such gentleness that made me quiver 
with longing.  I wanted to come, needed to come, so badly that my knees 
buckled.  Her other hand soon disappeared underneath her skirt and I 
could see it moving around, busying itself with the treasure that lay 
hidden.  Her moans created unbelievable vibrations on my cock and my 
nuts tightened with the thought of her getting off.
“You want to come, don’t you?” she asked.  
“Oh God, yes!”  I replied.
“Do it,” she whispered.  Her hand began to stroke faster, coaxing 
me to orgasm.  I felt the familiar yet incredibly pleasurable rise as my 
orgasm quickly approached.  “Come for me, baby!  Come in my mouth!” 
she wildly exclaimed.  “Let me taste you!”
Wave after wave of indescribable joy flooded my body as I 
flooded her mouth.  Uncontrollable spasms shook my every fiber as I 
unloaded all I had to offer.  I could hear her throat work as she swallowed 
each and every drop of my seed.  She continued to pump my shaft as I 
continued to come, flooding her mouth with rope after rope of thick come.  
Some of it escaped her lips and cascaded down her chin where it fell in 
pearly drops onto her tits.  As my orgasm subsided, she withdrew and 
used her fingers to scoop up what little she had missed.  I’ll never forget 
the sexy sight as she raised a breast to her lips and used her tongue to lick 
up the excess come from her tits.  She was amazing.  Plain and simple; 
she was the best!
It took me a few moments to recover from the tongue-lashing I 
had just received.  Wanting to catch my breath, I went into my bedroom 
where I lit a few candles, turned down the bed, and made a few other 
“preparations” for the rest of the evening.   I called for Lainie to join me 
and took her in my arms as she walked through the doorway.  
“That was one of the most unbelievable and erotic sensations I’ve 
ever had,” I told her.  “Now I want you to feel as good as you’ve made me 
feel.”  With that, I turned her around so that her back was against my 
chest.  Encircling her with my arms, I massaged her massive tits while 
nibbling on her neck and earlobes.  I felt her body quiver as her nipples 
hardened against my palms.  I slowly moved one hand down her torso and 
between her legs where her wetness welcomed me.  She literally was 
dripping with excitement, which only turned me on all the more.  I rubbed 
her mound with insistent strokes as she opened her legs a little wider to 
allow for better access.  Taking her clit between my ring and middle 
fingers, I massaged her button, slowly at first then building with intensity, 
as she began to moan and shake with passion.
“Make me come,” she whispered, as I picked up the pace.  
Apparently Lainie orgasms rather easily as I felt a spurt of wetness 
envelop my hand as her moans turned to soft whimpers of delight.  
Bending at the waist, Lainie placed her hands on the bed for support as I 
sank to my knees and placed my mouth on her dripping pussy.  I took 
long leisurely strokes with my tongue up and down the full length of her 
slit before dipping my tongue inside her.  She tasted so sweet!
Her legs trembled as she moved one hand to her pussy to open 
herself up to me.  I wasn’t about to waste an opportunity such as this so I 
placed my entire mouth over her mound and began to suck, drawing 
herself into me.  I could feel the hardened nub of her clit tickle my upper 
lip as I increased the pressure and penetrated her with my tongue.  I began 
to lick her once more, her wetness covering my mouth like sweet morning 
dew.  I moved up and down, even tonguing her ass, which she seemed to 
genuinely enjoy.
With her pussy now free, I gently probed her with first one finger 
then two before slowly entering her, sinking both fingers to the third 
knuckle.  I stretched her a little wider as her pussy loosened to my 
onslaught.  Her breathing became short and ragged and her moans 
increased in intensity.
“Oh my God!” she panted.  “I’m going to come again!  I’m going 
to come!  Please!”
As her second orgasm overcame her, I reached under the bed to 
retrieve a seven inch dildo that I had purchased for my girlfriend.  
Enveloped in passion, she didn’t notice when I began to moisten the 
plastic cock by rubbing it up and down the length of her slit.  Just as her 
orgasm subsided, I sank the dildo to the hilt causing her to scream out as 
she was hit by still yet another orgasm.
“Oh fuck!” she yelled.  “Unghhhh!  Ohhhhh!  Fuck me!  Yes!  Oh, 
that feels so fucking good!”  Wave after wave of pleasure enveloped her 
as I contined the assault with the dildo.  By now my hand and fingers 
were drenched with her wetness as she continued to come and come and 
come.  Soon she begged me to stop so that she might catch her breath.  
Her skin shone with perspiration, her nipples stood out like ripe cherries, 
and her pussy was wet and matted with her come.  She was totally mine!
“Holy shit!” she whispered as we lay entertwined on the bed.  “I 
can’t believe how intense that was, how hard I came!  My God, you’re 
amazing!”
“Thank you,” I replied.  “I just wanted to make you feel good.  
You are so unbelievable sexy that I wanted to make you come so badly 
that I tried everything I knew.  Well, almost everything."
“Oh, you were holding something back?” she asked with a devilish 
smile.  “I wonder what that could be?”  Reaching down between my legs, 
she held my semi-hard dick in her hand.  “Could it be this magnificent 
cock?  Let’s see if it feels as good as the toy.”  With that, she proceed to 
move down my body and, taking my cock in her mouth once more, 
proceeded to coax me to a full erection.
Moving to straddle my body, she placed my cock at the entrance 
of her cunt before slowly sliding down on it, impaling herself upon every 
rock hard inch I had to offer.  “Unghhh.  That feels so incredible,” she 
commented.  “You feel so great inside of me.”  She rode me slowly, 
agonizingly slow, as she lifted herself up until only the head was still in, 
then mercillessly dropping herself until I was completely buried.  She was 
so wet, so hot and tight, and so sexy, that I felt ready to explode at any 
moment.  However her talents were such that she was able to hold me off 
of my orgasm, only to bring me to the edge once more before grasping my 
cock at its base and starting the process once more.  Riding on top of me 
she was unbelievably beautiful.  Arching her back and cupping her 
breasts, she teased her nipples while at the same time massaging me with 
her vaginal muscles.  I was in absolute heaven.  
We varied positions from time to time.  Her favorite and mine as 
well I should add, was being entered from behind.  She lay face down on 
the bed with her legs spread wide enough so that I could gain access to her 
pussy.  I drilled and hammered away into her as she she moaned and 
sreamed into the pillow.  I could feel her pussy grab at my cock, sucking 
me in deeper and deeper until my balls prevented me from going any 
farther.  
From this position I had a perfect view of her ass and the treasure 
nestled between those two creamy cheeks.  Wetting my fingers with 
saliva, I began to play with her ass once more before slipping a creamy 
finger inside her.  Through the thin membrane between her anus and 
pussy I could feel my cock sliding in and out of her.  She must have felt 
something special also because her moans grew louder and her cunt seized 
my dick so tightly as she came again that I almost could not move.
“Oh my God!” she yelled.  “Again!  I’m c-cumming a-gg-gain!”  
Her erotic reaction to my ministrations once more brought me to the edge, 
but this time I could not be denied.  I told her that I was about to come as I 
slid into her another few times.  Not knowing if she was on the pill or not 
I withdrew and stroked myself, preparing to cover her beautiful ass with 
my seed.  Lainie, however, had other ideas as she quickly turned herself 
around and enveloped me with her mouth.  With quick strokes she used 
her hand to jack me off as her moaning vibrated on my cock, coaxing me 
to orgasm.  She took the first few spurts in her mouth, then withdrawing 
and pumping the rest of my come all over her chin, neck, and chest.  Rope 
after rope of thick semen flew from my cock as she continued to piston 
her hand, now covered with come, up and down my shaft.  As my own 
orgasm subsided, she once again took me in her mouth and drained the 
remaining drops down her throat.  I had nothing left to give…she took it 
all.
With the last few ounces of energy I had within me, I took her in 
my arms and held her close as we regained our breath and our heartbeats 
slowed to normal.  “I hope you don’t have any plans,” she said, “but next 
year I’m expecting the same birthday present!  Although this time, maybe 
we should just start out in bed!”

THIS IS MY FIRST ATTEMPT AT WRITING AN ADULT 
ORIENTED STORY SO PLEASE FORGIVE ME IF AT TIMES I 
SEEMED A BIT LONG WINDED.  THIS STORY IS ABSOLUTELY 
TRUE, AND I DO HAVE A FEW OTHER INTERESTING 
EXPERIENCES THAT I WOULD BE MORE THAN HAPPY TO 
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