My 20th birthday wasn’t shaping up to be anything but disappointing. My parents were out of town taking my little brother on college tours. My girlfriend had broken up with me 3 weeks prior, and my roommate was out of town visiting family in Louisiana. I had taken that weekend off of work, expecting to be alone with my GF at my place. She broke it off before that could happen. My best friend had been sent to court ordered rehab, 2 weeks ago, and had 2 more to go.
So I sat there alone. I played some video games, smoked a bowl or two. I hadn’t been laid in a few weeks now, and hadn’t really had much urge to stroke it either for that time. I was spending too much time down in the dumps over my bad luck, feeling shitty for myself. So even I was surprised, when flipping through the channels on my TV I landed on some cheesy reality, and I got turned on by the tiny bikinis the 20 somethings were wearing. I was alone, in my empty apartment so I figured, why the fuck not.
I started rubbing, and tugging on my friend, bringing him to attention. Pretty soon I was in my own world, feeling the sensation that I was getting close. I was maybe a minute away from relief when I heard a knocking on my door. That snapped me back to reality. What in the hell, I thought. I couldn’t even rub one out on my birthday. I reluctantly pulled my basketball shorts up,, and tucked my dripping 6 inches, of what my ex lovingly referred to as, The Thickness, into the waistband of my shorts. I stood up, making sure the tank top i was wearing hung low enough to hide the head, sticking out the top of my shorts. I walked across my living room to the door. I opened it up and was met with an unexpected sight.
Brandi, my best friends GF, was standing outside my door with something in her hands. I knew her well enough, but I don’t see her unless she is with Tony. Not that I ever minded seeing her. She was a short little blonde, with perky A cups, always in tight clothing. She had just in the last couple months started working at a local strip joint, and she definitely looked the part.
“Hey Brandi, what’s up?”
“I brought you a cake, for your birthday silly.” She said.
“Well then, come on in. I don’t say no to cake.”
I stepped back, holding the door open so she could step in. She told me it was a special cake as she walked past me and made her way to my kitchen. I felt my member throb in the waistband as I watched her tight little ass walk away from me.
“Tony reminded me it was your birthday today when I tried to visit him at rehab last night, so I figured since he can’t hang with you today, I would come by for him and bring you this cake. So sit down on the couch, and let me get it ready for you.”
“That’s really nice of you. I thought I was going to spend today alone.” I spoke up from the couch so she could hear me in the kitchen.
“Where’s Charlie?” She asked back
“Family reunion out of town. My parents are out of town too, and you know about Tony obviously.”
“OK it’s ready!”
Brandi came walking back into my living room holding the cake, and I could see just two candles poking out of the top, flame dancing as she walked into the room. She sat the cake down on the coffee table in front of me, and I got a look at what made it special. It was made up to look like a top topless woman. Breasts made out of what looked like snowballs, with the candles poking out of them. Looking closer I saw that she had done some white icing in spurts across the face of the cake, and some on the tits.
“What do you think?!? Huh, a cum glazed slut cake!”
I couldn’t help but laugh. Of course this is the kind of thing she would do. Before she got with Tony, Brandi was known in high school as the easy type, and locker room talk had it that she was not only easy, but down for anything. Still I couldn’t understand why she was here. We were friendly since she and Tony got together, but it was rarely more than that.
“That is a special cake. What did you go to all this trouble for?” I asked.
“Well for one, I am trying to get better at baking, so when I was reminded about your birthday I thought it was a good opportunity to make a cake from scratch. Then I thought about how you had that break-up not too long ago, and thought I would give you tits to put in your mouth.” She laughed telling me.
“And the white icing?”
” Yea, I thought that would be funny too. Usually when guys see a naked woman, they want to cum all over them, so…” she trailed off.
“Make a wish and blow em out!”
I smiled and did as she asked. She cheered for my accomplishment.
“We going to try some?” She asked me excitedly.
I leaned forward and grabbed my stash box from the table and asked if she wanted to smoke a joint first, to work up the sweet tooth. She accepted, and I quickly rolled one up for us. I passed it to her with a lighter and told her to spark it up for us. We passed it back and forth letting the high wash over us and chatted. She told me she had been trying to visit Tony, and sneak a quicky in with him at rehab, but they hadn’t had the chance. She was pretty disappointed about it.
“It’s been weeks since I got laid.” She whined.
“Well, welcome to my world.” I said, thinking back to the last time I was with Kristin, my ex.
“At least you got a naked lady to look at.” She said pointing to the cake.
I nodded and smiled, and then she asked me what I wished for.
“That the cake would come to life and there would be a real set of tits in my mouth.” I told her.
Brandi didn’t hesitate at all, she pulled the spaghetti strap top up, and flashed me her tits, bouncing a little to give her little perky boobs a jiggle. She dipped her finger into the icing on the cake and smeared some around each of her nipples, and then got up and walked over to where I was sitting. She straddled my lap, and said happy birthday.
I should have hesitated, she was my best bud’s girl. I did not though, I leaned forward and sucked the icing off of one nipple, swirling my tongue around to make sure I got all of the icing off. I then grabbed the other one, and pulled it into my mouth, repeating the process. I heard Brandi let a soft moan escape her lips as I finished cleaning her tit with my tongue. She noticed my bulge, still tucked in my waistband, and ground down on it a bit.
“You know, I’m dancing at the club tonight. You should come by.” She said still subtlety grinding on me.
“I’m a little light on cash right now, not sure I could afford to be inside the club for very long.” I said.
She gave me a pouty look, and said, “Well it is your birthday, so I could give a free dance right now…if you want it that is.
“Umm, I mean, what about Tony. He wouldn’t be very happy about all this.”
“He’s the one who told me to come by and treat you for your birthday silly. So you want the dance or not?”
I just nodded, open mouthed at her. She handed me her phone, and told me to pull up her dance playlist, she was going to give me one last present. I found her music, pressed the shuffle button and set the phone down on my coffee table. Some club music started up on her phone, she stood up and started moving her hips, and shaking her already exposed breasts. She slowly peeled the shirt all the way off, and turned around, shaking her ass in her tiny shorts. She danced her way to in front of where I was sitting on the couch. She leaned forward sliding her body against mine, slowly, letting her tit run across my lips, before she stood back up, turned around and started to pull her shorts down, revealing her perfect ass, with a red lace thong running between her cheeks. She bent completely at the waist while pushing the shorts down, letting me see the small swatch of fabric that covered her mound. She slowly sat down on my lap. She leaned back on me, her head on my shoulder, moving her hips and pushing down into my lap. I sat there and let her do what she wanted.
“It’s your birthday, so it’s a hands on dance sir.” She said still grinding against me. I pulled my hands from my sides, and let them fall on her hips, slowly feeling up her sides until I had my hands on her tiny tits. I felt her nipples harden between my fingers, and could feel my friend start to harden back up, still tucked into my waist band. She suddenly leaned forward leaving just her ass on my lap, then lifted herself up enough to break contact. I let my hands roam her ass cheeks as she shook them in my face. My fingers found the small string wrapped around her hips and tucked into them.she moved her body to allow my fingers to slowly pull her thong down. As I got them pulled down far enough, I could see her glistening pussy lips appear, now uncovered. She stood up straight, still facing away from me and let the thong fall to the floor, leaving her completely nude in my living room standing in front of me.
She turned around showing me everything, including her completely waxed pussy. I could see her bite her bottom lip as she approached and straddled me. At this point I was completely rock hard, still stuck in my shorts.She ground her hips up against me, brushing her pussy up on my shorts covered cock. I heard her moan slightly as she felt my dick pressing on her.
“Did I get you turned on? He feels pretty excited.” She asked still dry humping me.
I just nodded my head, enjoying the unexpected goings-on.
“It feels huge. Can I see it?” She asked with a longing look on her face. “It will stay between us, I promise Tony won’t know.”
I knew I should stop this. Tony might have been ok with lap dance, but I couldn’t imagine he would be ok with my exposing my cock to her, but my brain wasn’t the one doing the thinking.
“Feel free.”
Brandi slipped off my lap, and dropped to her knees in front of me. She reached up and grabbed the legs of my shorts and tugged them down quickly. My dick, no longer being held against me, popped up straight leaving a string of precum between my head and my stomach. I looked down at her, seeing her lick her lips staring at my dick.
“Oh my, I’m sorry I did this to you. You need some relief. You’re dripping all over the place. Can I help?”
“Brandi….I really, really want you to…but.”
“But nothing. I told you it stays between us. I want to do this. I’m so fucking horny, and you are too, and it’s your birthday, so I’m going to suck your cock now. Then I’m going to let you do whatever you want to do to me, and then I’m going to leave. Ok?”
I didn’t say anything. I didn’t try and stop her. I just sat there, as she leaned forward and licked me, from my balls to the head of my cock, finally licking a bead of precum from me, and then swallowing down on my dick. It was the greatest sensation of my life at that point. For the next few minutes I let her do her work, slowly sucking up and down my length, occasionally letting it plop out of her mouth and the licking me up and down. I knew if I let her continue I was going to bust. I pushed her head off of me, and told her to turn around and sit on my lap. She smiled up at me and did as I said. She stood, turned around and bent at the waist using her hands on my table to steady herself. I grabbed my dick holding it still, as she lowered her pussy down towards me. As we made contact I could feel how dripping wet all of this had made her. I felt the head start to slip inside her. I took both of my hands and grabbed her ass, stopping her from going further just yet, revelling in the feeling of her pussy dripping down my cock. After a moment, I pushed down on her hips and felt myself slip completely inside her, until I could feel her dampness against my balls. We sat there like that for another minute, with my dick throbbing inside her sweet pussy.
“Now fuck me.” I commanded, and she readily complied. Brandi started moving up and down my length. She leaned back until she was sitting on my lap, and leaned back against my chest. She ground down on me, moaning and panting. I let my hands roam around her body as she fucked me. I could feel her getting close herself, so I reached down to her pussy letting my fingers run across her exposed clit. I heard a sharp intake of breath from her as I made contact.
“Fuck yes.” She moaned. I started to rub her pussy as she continued to move up and down on me.
“Oh my God, I’m going to fucking cum on your cock.” She groaned as I continued to rub against her clit. A minute or so later, I felt her pussy clamp down on me, and her pussy flood with juice, running out of her and down on to my balls. She rode out the orgasm on me. Her head fell back on my shoulder. I breathed in her ear, and told her to get back on her knees and clean her cum off of me.
There was zero hesitation as she slipped off of me to her knees and once again started to lick my cock, moaning as she is tasting her sticky cum, glazed all over my cock.
“Put it in your throat slut.”
She locks eyes with me, I think a little shocked that I called her a slut to her face, but I could see her face flush. She liked it.
“Yes sir”
She took me into her mouth and slowly lowered her moth down me, until I was buried in her throat. I held her head down, making her keep me all the way into her throat. I grabbed a handful of her long blonde hair, and started to force her to let me throat fuck her. I kept this up for a couple minutes, until a released my hold on her head and let her come up off my cock. She looked up at me, with spit and slobber dripping from her lips. Waiting for what I would want next.
“On your knees, on the couch.”
She crawled over to and up on the couch, shaking her ass as she did so, inviting me in. I got up behind her, and quickly sank into her. I held myself balls deep in her, feeling her wrapped around me. I pulled back, almost all the way out, and drove back in. I repeated the process 3 or 4 times of slowly pulling out and forcibly pounding back in. I couldn’t take the teasing anymore, so I just started jackhammering her. Brandi was a mess of moaning and grunting. I reached forward and grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head back as I continued to fuck her wildly.
“Oh fuck, god.” Brandi muttered. I pulled her head back until it was next to my ear.
“You’re suck a good little slut. Aren’t you? Cumming all over your boyfriend’s best friends cock.”
“Mmhmm” she moaned as I continued to pound away.
“Tell me what you are.” I demanded
“I’m a slut.”
“Who’s slut?”
“Grrr…oh god…I’m your slut. Use me!”
I pushed her head back down and redoubled my effort slamming into her. I spit on her puckered asshole and started rubbing my thumb against it. Brandi moaned louder. She liked it. She liked that I was using her anyway I wanted. Slowly my thumb made its way into her ass, and I felt her cum again on me. I was at my breaking point. I knew I didn’t have long. I kept up my.pace for just another minute when I groaned that I was going to cum. I pulled my cum covered cock out of her and she immediately got down off the couch and on her knees on the floor. Her lips attacked my cock bringing me closer to the edge.
I pulled myself out of her mouth and started jacking myself furiously. Soon I erupted, a huge rope of cum splashing across her face, the next into her open waiting mouth. Once she tasted my cum on her tongue she leaned forward and swallowed me whole, forcing me to finish cumming right down her throat. Once my orgasm had subsided she let my dick fall out of her mouth, with spit and cum dripping from her lips down on to her naked tits.
“Holy shit, that was the hot as fuck, damn.”
I collapsed back on to my couch, my spent cock bobbing up and down with my motion.
“Best birthday ever.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/k9gvu6/the_birthday_cakemfcheating
Super hot!