Birthday Sex (M/F

“Tell me what you want for your birthday.” he said while squeezing toothpaste onto his toothbrush.
I smirked at him, the master procrastinator. My birthday was two days away and he was just now asking.
“Don’t give me that look! I have some ideas. I just want to make sure I don’t disappoint.” he said, putting the toothbrush in his mouth.
I turned on the water to the shower then stood behind him, pressing my naked self to his back as I wrapped my arms around his waist.
“Just cake and your cock please.” I smiled at his reflection in the mirror.
“That’s all?” he asked, toothpaste drool making its way down his chin.
I nodded, kissed his shoulder and stepped into the shower.
He woke me up with coffee and French toast on the day. I thanked him with morning breath kisses.
“This orgasm in my mouth is so great!” I exclaimed between bites as he took a sip of my coffee.
“Good.” he replied, taking the fork from my hand, loading it up with a fat piece of toast dripping with syrup. “Open up.”
I leaned into the bite, and wrapped my lips around the fork as he slid it out of my mouth.
“We’re going to dinner at six. I hope Delilah’s is ok.” he grinned, knowing it was my favorite.
“What did I do to deserve you?” I asked as he fed another piece of toast to me.
“You are pretty lucky.” he smirked, kissing my cheek.
He later fucked me from behind as we were getting ready. He bent me over the bathroom counter, slid his fingers over the slit of my pussy and teased my clit.
I watched him in the mirror, the sight of his firm shoulders, and chest added to my arousal, my body responding quickly.
He slid his hardened cock back and forth along my pussy then placed his wet fingers into my mouth, smearing my freshly applied lipstick.
I licked myself off of him as he pushed into me, moving slowly at first until I bucked harder wanting more.
His cock was slippery with me as our bodies slapped together. I clawed the counter as he spanked me, and yanked my hair. He held me tightly, his fingers wrapped around my neck as I felt him let go, filling me up with his warmth.
“I’m looking forward to more of that later.” I said easing him out of me. “Or we could just cancel dinner.”
“Nope. I’m going to make you wait for it.” he kissed me. “Also, these will be waiting for us.” he said, pulling open a drawer reserved for his grooming supplies. There was a package of M&M’s, and BlowPop inside, my two favorite candies. My eyes lit up as I reached for them, wanting the M&M’s first.
He swatted my hand away. “They’re for later. I had to leave them here instead of in the bedroom or kitchen knowing you’d find them.”
He sat next to me at dinner in a plush booth. The restaurant was dark and cozy. I was gloriously tipsy, full of wine, grilled salmon, vegetables and love. We ordered another glass as we finished off an enormous slice of dark chocolate cake. As our glasses arrived, I felt his hand sliding up my inner thigh and under my dress.
I placed mine on his cock, finding him hard. He worked his fingers into my underwear while taking a sip. I squeezed and rubbed him harder, so turned on I feared soaking through my dress.
“Drink up.” he said when his glass was half empty and mine was hardly touched.
Once home, I got onto my knees on the kitchen floor and devoured his cock while he held my hair in a tight ponytail.
He leaned down and pushed his hand into my bra, rubbing my nipple while I held his cock with my hand, licking the head. We relocated to the bedroom, articles of clothing dripping off of us like second skins.
He pushed me onto the bed and told me to wait. I watched him walk into the bathroom, knowing he was going after the treats. He was opening the M&M’s with his teeth as he returned.
“Hold still.” he said, placing one on each nipple, then making a trail of them down my stomach, stopping just below my belly button. He then placed one into my mouth before burying his face between my legs, sliding his tongue along my clit.
I writhed against him, the candy slid off of my body like drops of water. He picked them up, putting them in my mouth in between eating me so thoroughly that I couldn’t decide whether or not I wanted him to stay there, or shove himself into me.
He put more M&M’s onto my belly and nipples. “Don’t let these fall off.” he instructed.
“Impossible! You’re about to make me come!” I replied.
“Oh you can come, but the candy has to stay put.” he grinned, rubbing my clit with the flat of his tongue.
“What happens if I don’t abide by your rules?” I asked.
“I stop.”
“Rude!” I squealed and he laughed.
“You have to lay there and literally receive. No helping”
My chest tightened. I enjoyed fucking his face not only because it felt amazing, but because it made me come faster and took away from the feeling that I was taking forever or he was getting tired.
I sighed and he went back to my pussy. I struggled to get my head back into it. I watched him, watched his mouth, his thick dark eyelashes. My guilty feelings were taking over and I said, “I don’t think it’s going to happen love.”
He looked up, his mouth still on me. “I’m in no rush.” he said, picking up the Blow-Pop and unwrapping it. He put it in my mouth, the tart cherry flavor sparkling on my taste buds. “Get that good and wet.” he said.
He rubbed my tongue with it before removing it, then inserted it inside my pussy.
“That is a yeast infection waiting to happen!” I exclaimed as he pulled it out and licked it.
“You worry too much.” he said, tapping my clit with the candy. He alternated swirling it over my clit and inserting it into me while licking the sweetness off of my skin.
Focusing on the Blow-Pop helped me relax and get into the weird amazingness that was being played with by his mouth and candy. The more he dragged it over my clit, the hotter I became. It was everything I had not to move as the M&M on my right nipple was already starting to migrate.
I came with him fucking me with the Blow-Pop, his tongue pressed against my clit. I tried to keep still as I let go and gave into the rolling sensations that rose and fell until my body calmed down. All but one of the M&Ms had fallen off.
“Fail! M&Ms are everywhere!” he exclaimed, sucking the Blow-Pop before rubbing my nipples with it.
“I’d like to see you win at that!” I smirked.
He gathered the M&M’s with his wet lips, eating some, and sharing others.
“Happy Birthday.” he whispered into my ear, curling up next to me.
“Thank you. For everything.” I replied in between kisses, taking his cock into my hand. But I need another round of dessert.”

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Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/78iq21/birthday_sex_mf