Happy Birthday Baby! F4M

Good day literary lovers!

I’m trying to write and share more frequently as life allows, hope I don’t disappoint. Per usual I apologize for any grammar/spelling mistakes, editing and/or formatting errors and whatever else I may do wrong.

A sincere thank you to certain user who was kind enough to give me the okay share this work :)

Please enjoy the latest “creation” from my twisted mind that I have had so much pleasure creating. Feel free to drop a comment or send me a PM, it’s always welcome… xo

Thank you dolls! <3

Opening your eyes as you exhale to blow out candles, around you a mundane breakroom lit by flickering fluorescents and co-workers off key singing you happy birthday. Even though the whole “birthday” thing isn’t your cup of tea you appreciate the sentiment, put on a smile and say thank you to everyone. After a few minutes of idle chit-chat and a couple bites of cake another co-worker enters the break room holding an envelope and a garment bag quizzically calling out your name. Slightly embarrassed but mainly confused, you step up taking the bag, peeking inside to see some of your more formal wear freshly pressed, opening the envelope you then read; “Happy Birthday Baby… I know it hasn’t been long and I might be going over the top but, figured might as well. I’ll pick you up after work, be ready. xo -A”. Placing your hand on the back of your neck, you look down to the floor and let out a “well played” chuckle. “Well…? What do you have there?” one of your more chummy co-workers asks. Snapping back to reality from some otherwise randy thoughts a slight smile forms and you say, “Ah, the girl is just up to something.”

Thanks to curious daydreaming of what could possibly be coming, the work day seems to sneak by without much notice. Feeling the phone in your pocket buzz you pull it out to check, notification for a text lights up the screen. “Hope you’re ready birthday boy… See you soon!” Not realizing how late in the day it is, you scurry to finish up tasks and take a few to freshen up and change before leaving work for the day. Now dressed in a crisp white button down, navy sport coat, matching slacks and tie, you exit your work building to find a black town car with the back door slightly propped open. A driver appears and opens the door for you the rest of the way, you climb inside and settle in to find me across from you in a red haltered dress, strappy black stilettos and holding a couple of old fashions. As the car begins moving you take the glass from my hand you raise it forming a “cheers” sort of action, then to your lips and take a sip. “So, what’s all this about?” Setting my glass down in the cup holder beside me I then turn back toward you, I wink and coyly respond; “Is there something so wrong with wanting to try to spoil and surprise you?” Taking another sip of your drink, you chuckle and say “Well no, I guess not.”

I take a moment and look you up and down, “You clean up quite nice, though you still look a little tense.” I then slide off the seat to my knees and crawl the short distance over to you, pushing your legs apart, I drag my nails up starting at your ankles and up your leg to your lap. Your eyes now locked on my every move as your pulse starts to quicken. Pausing, our eyes meet with a fiery intensity… As my hand is still rested on your lap I can begin to feel excitement grow and your pants starting to fit just a little tighter. Reaching up I loosen the tie and undo your top collar button, beginning to become turned on myself, I lightly bite my lip as I draw back; “There… Much better. Now you look like you might actually enjoy yourself.” An abrupt stop of the vehicle causes me to fall face-forward into your lap once again. The driver calling back from the front seat “Sorry about that folks, we hit a bit of an unexpected traffic jam.” Casting your eyes down you look at me with a sheepish smile and say “I think you’re on to something, I certainly enjoy this view.” Regaining my composure I pick myself up, take the seat next to you and rest my hand on top of the zipper of your slacks.

I begin to gently rub the palm of my hand against you, and can feel your excitement grow. “Looks like we might have some time to kill, any ideas?” I ask you. Dropping your head back on the headrest you let out a small moan to inform me that I am in charge, at least for now. Applying more pressure then releasing, I get into a tantalizing rhythm as you grow harder and heavier by my touch. Leaning into you my lips reach your ear and I whisper to you “You’ve experienced nothing yet, just you wait…” before planting a kiss on your neck. Another moan escapes you as I work over your neck with my mouth to distract you while my hands quickly loosen your belt, drag down the zipper to let your cock spring free. Lightly the pads of my fingertips dance up the full length of you and circle the head, then wrapping my hand around your shaft and being to stroke. I can feel each and every twitch and pulse of your excitement, controlling my urge to want to jump on top and ride you hard as I call out your name, I opt to tease more and take the tip of your cock into my mouth. Wrapping my lips around your swollen, pre-cum covered head I savor your sweet taste. Both of us being so caught up in utter bliss we didn’t realize that the car had started moving again, before we know it we pull up outside a well weathered brick building surrounded by not much more than a couple nearby shops. We quickly scramble ourselves together and exit the vehicle.

Once outside I take your hand and lead you into building. Inside we are greeted with warm dim lighting, candles, dark wood and fine leather upholstery; still hand in hand I walk us up to a host stand and give my name. The lovely young lady behind the stand gives a welcome smile and responds with “Yes, I see your reservation right here.” She then turns to you and says “And a very happy birthday to you sir!” as she hands you a single red rose and signals for us to follow her. “Right this way folks, be sure to watch your step.” Heading down a short corridor she tells us some of the history of the building and how it’s been renovated and upgraded to promote a fine dining experience, pausing at the top of a broad iron winding staircase. Carefully making our way down to a beautifully decorated dinning room we make our final strides over to a table behind some strung up lush deep emerald curtains and adorned with a bouquet of wild flowers. We take our places as the hostess parts from us wishing us an enjoyable meal.

As we settle in next to each other some time passes as we have a few laughs, we enjoy the company and conversation of one another. I then watch as you interact with our server; my god you are attractive. As words flow from your lips I can’t help but wish for those lips to be on me, thinking back to our drive over I become more and more turned on. After you finish ordering you look toward and smile, I swear I can feel my panties get drenched. Completely taken by surprise by this I clear my throat and being giving my own order the the server. Under the table I take my hand that was resting on my lap and I stealthy reach over and grab your thigh, as I continue to order my hand advances up. Feeling that you’ve become semi-hard once again I cast my grip around you and slowly and softly being stroking you. As I finish giving my order and give my menu back with my free hand, you firmly place your hand on the table and thrust your hips just a little bit and match my pace. Once the server walks away you stretch your other arm out to wrap it around and pull me in close and whisper into my ear “Now don’t take this the wrong way, because I am enjoying it… But, what the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Turning my head so my lips meet your jawline, I take a sweet nibble and whisper back “Just trying to make your birthday one to remember baby.”

Throughout dinner I tease and toy with you more, bringing you to the brink on several occasions. By the time dessert rolls around the charge of sexual energy between us is almost unbearable. Being that this is a bit more of an upscale place I excuse myself to the ladies so to speak to “calm” myself down, don’t wish to do anything that might cause us to not be able to show our faces here again. Running my hands under cold faucet water I shake them off and apply a couple cool drops to my neckline to gather myself. Stepping outside the door to the ladies room I take a moment to spot myself in the full length mirror just outside and straighten out my dress. As I am just about to step off back towards our table, you grab hold of me placing a hand over my mouth and drag me into the mens, pushing the door shut and locking it. Passionately devouring my neck from behind you whisper into my ear “Don’t worry, I’ve already made sure that the coast was clear.” Pushing me face first into the wall you place my hands flat on both sides of my breasts, lifting my dress enough to expose my ass “No panties?!?” you say with a carnal desire. Your hand sweetly caresses my pale cheek before drawing back and giving a good firm smack, I wince in delighted pain as I push my ass back into your palm begging for more. In a playfully mocking voice you retort “Oh, are you asking for more my girl?” I nod yes and say “please” in a muffled tone from your hand still covering my mouth. “Funny… I thought it was MY birthday, but it seems as if you’re getting gifted.” Rubbing my now blushed cheek with your hand, you raise it again but do not bring it down giving the sweet sting I had just pleaded for. Instead I hear the sound of your belt coming undone, then the metal teeth from your zipper, lastly I get to experience the feel of your hard and heavy cock spring free as it falls onto my bare ass.

Reaching around to the front of me you slide your hand in the top of my dress and begin fondling my tits before tugging at and rolling my nipples between your fingers. Once more I start grinding my ass against your now bare erect cock, fuck it feels good. As you trace your fingers down my torso you whisper in my ear “Don’t worry now princess, you know I always am sure to give you yours.” You pause your hand right where a panty line would normally be and take a few moments to rub and caress the smooth skin of my freshly waxed pubic area. I feel your breath grow heavier for a moment as you let out a low pleased growl. You dance your fingers around the surface level of my pussy lips before resting your thumb on my clit and rubbing in a circular motion applying different tantalizing pressures with each round. Lightly biting my shoulder you go in for the “kill” and slide a finger inside me. “Christ your wet…” you say through gritted teeth. “Oh, what a good girl you are indeed.” My legs begin to shake as I’m slowly becoming undone by your touch alone, just then you decide that you’ve had enough of this toying around. Stepping back a tick to admire the view of me bent over, your handprint outlined and at your disposal, you grab your cock and give it a couple good firm strokes.

Without caution or concern you line the swollen pre-cum soaked head of your cock with my dripping wet hungry for you pussy, crossing your forearms over each other, grab onto both of my hips and bury yourself deep into me. I call out your name in pure pleasure as you draw back and plunge into me again, repeating the action you go harder, deeper, faster, until I can’t take it anymore. Yelps, moans, and gasps escape me as I come almost violently. Barely able to hold up my own weight, you are close but not quite there yet. Deep in me still, filling me to the brim, your thick heavy dick stretching me out, you pull yourself out, spin me around and scoop me up. You wrap my legs around your waist as you slide in again while passionately kissing me. Making your way to the sink counter you set me down right at the edge giving you the perfect angle. This is where you come. Pushing my top half back to rest against the mirror you tilt my chin up so we are looking into each others eyes as you pick up your pace one final time. I bite my lip trying not to come again as you get into your rhythm “Here it comes baby…” you growl at me. Both of us caught up in sheer bliss as your cock pulses and twitches filling me with your cum. As we start to catch our breath with you still inside me, gently rocking back and forth just a little, you smile, pull out fully and plant a kiss on my neck. I sit up, hop off the counter and kneel in front of you. I take your cock into my mouth to suck and lick you clean before helping you button back up. “Well, happy birthday to me… Thank you for a celebration to truly remember. Now let’s get back out there before anyone’s the wiser, have our dessert and back home for round two.”

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