MY BIRTHDAY PRESENT...A BLOND SURFER - Sex Stories

MY BIRTHDAY PRESENT...A BLOND SURFER

... chin. While I was sucking he cock, he spun around and shoved his tongue deep into my so very wet pussy. As he did, my head exploded! I came so hard and fast, faster than I ever have. As my vision cleared, I glanced over at Donny. He was still sitting in the chair, leaning back with a smile on his lips. He was appreciating the fact that I was enjoying my birthday present so very much. He moved between my legs and started rubbing his iron shaft against my wet pussy lips, moving it completely up and down, and quickly from side to side over my clit. A few seconds of this and I came again, so hard I squirted all over his cock and hand. He was making me come over and over, again and again. I never wanted this to end. With one hard thrust, he shoved his entire 10” cock deep into my dripping wet pussy. So far that he hit my cervix, something no one has ever done before. As soon as he slammed into my cervix, I came again, and my pussy clamped down tightly on his shaft. So tight, I wouldn’t let him move at all. But he didn’t have to. As I held his wonderful tool inside me, he came. Stream after stream of white hot cum poured into me. It felt like a hose pumping water into me. So much so that it squirted out of the sides of my cunt. We both came with a fury and collapsed. As I lay there, Donny got up and walked over to the bed. As he stroked my face, she said, “Jan, that was ...

... beautiful. Your passion was so hot to watch. But I have another surprise for you.” I was totally spent. I couldn’t even speak. And I know I couldn’t take anymore love from anyone. Donny leaned down and whispered, “On the beach, I spoke with the surfer boy. Did you know he molded that perfect body of his in only sixteen years?” With that, he left the room. As we both began to compose ourselves, I asked him who he was. “Just a friend. I met your husband a few months ago in the restaurant,” he said. Surprised, I asked, “Oh, you own a restaurant, too?” “No,” he smiled. “I just work in one.” I’m a busboy. With that, he leaped from the bed and proceeded to get dressed. I was stunned. “You’re a busboy? Really?” I asked. “Yea, it’s my first job. Your husband told my dad about it and put in a good word for me,” as he was starting to leave the room. “Wait! Your dad? How old are you?” I asked. “ I’ll be s*******n on my next birthday. Happy birthday, Janice.” With that, he walked out of the room. Donny returned as I was sitting up in bed. I looked at him with a puzzled look. He just smiled and said, “That California surfer boy was s*****n. That’s what you wanted, that’s what I gave you.” I walked up and hugged my wonderful husband and smiled. “This was an incredible gift. Thank you. But what if that surfer boy had been younger?” Donny smiled, turned and walked out of the room.