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Best Birthday Ever

... eternity. I waited until she started to look confused, as her mouth opened to say something I rammed my cock in to the hilt and all that came out was a scream of pleasure. That trick always worked on my girlfriends... I began to slowly pull out. Once the head almost popped out I rammed it back in again, sending another wave of pleasure through her body. I pulled back slowly again and just as the head was out I rammed home again. This time though, I kept pumping as hard as I could. Not fast, just hard, long strokes. I tiled my hips up a bit so the head of my cock was hitting her g-spot with every thrust. I felt her pussy tighten around my cock as she continued to orgasm. I picked up the pace a bit, still making long, hard, deep strokes but faster and faster until I was hammering her pussy as hard and as fast as I could. I could feel the waves of orgasm through her pussy. She was making to oddest sound, not quite a moan, not quite a scream, more like a prolonged combination of the two, like she couldn’t make up her mind what noise to make. I felt her pussy tighten and push hard against my cock as she arched her back high. My cock popped out as she began to squirt, sending a fountain of girl cum gushing towards the ceiling. As she collapsed back to the bed gasping for air I straddled her stomach, jerking my cock as hard as I could. There was one part of my fantasy left and I was ...

... going to live it out no matter what. She was still trembling from her massive orgasm as she realized my intent. Instead of stopping me she propped herself up on her elbows and smiled. As she did I noticed those freckles again. It was too much. I blew my load all over her tits, covering those freckles with thick, creamy white cum. Some splashed up onto her face and she just smiled. I jerked my cock until I couldn’t stand it and almost fell over onto the bed. We stayed like that for a minute, both of us panting and out of breath. I pushed up and walked into her bathroom and grabbed a towel and washcloth. I wet the washcloth and came back into the bedroom and began to clean her up. I dried her off with the towel and then cleaned myself up a bit. She smiled and lay there just staring at me. “So, did you like you birthday present?” “I think that's the best birthday present ever.” She smiled and pulled me down for a kiss. “Your birthday might be over, but there's still plenty of summer before you head off to college. Maybe we can do this again a few times before you leave?” And that's the end of the story. This part at least. We managed to have several more encounters that summer before I left for college. We even managed a whole weekend later in the fall when I came home to visit during fall break. When I came home for Christmas she had another present for me, but that's another story.