The Birthday Gift – Part 2
I went back to the house and it was nearly 2:00 am! I was too excited having just had this luscious young man, John. I had met John2 years earlier, and he knew that night that my brother and I were in town for a visit, and he elected to come say hi to us. He didn’t have to.
I finally fell asleep about 3:00am, and by 6:30, one of my hosts was up making coffee. Once I wake up that is it, I am up, so my day started early. I dragged around tired all day. Everyone kept asking me of I had had a terrible night and that was I was so low energy. Little did they know, the opposite was true! Of course, I promised to keep a secret, and I fully intended to. Besides, I didn’t know how my hosts would react, knowing that I had blown their neighbor, who they had both lusted after for several years. I knew, and that was all that mattered! We did see John once or twice throughout the day. He even came over in the afternoon and sat with my brother and cousin. I was inside napping!
It was now nighttime, almost 11:00, when we went out for our last smokes of the night. I never thought that I would see John again, this particular visit, so, I went to bed about 11:30. I woke up again about 1:00 am, hot and uncomfortable. The house was still and quiet, except for the slumbering snores of everyone else. I decided to go out for a smoke.
I go out and light up and plop my butt in a chair, and of course the chair is facing John’s house. I notice a light in a front room and I figure John must still be out. But, after a few minutes, I notice the light goes out and I assume that John is home, but I have missed him and he has gone to bed. I really didn’t expect to see him, but, I was hoping. As I finish my smoke, I put it out and decide to go back to bed. I go in and close the door and prepare to get in bed. Five minutes later, I hear a soft tapping at the window. I look out the window and lo and behold, John is standing out there.
I rush back outside and he is standing there, all smiles. He tells me, “I saw you out here and when I came out, you were gone.” “I was hoping to catch you before you went back in.” I told him I had been watching for him and thought he had gone to bed. He tells me he was going to bed, but then he saw me out on the porch. He goes on to tell me he thought about last night and immediately got a hard on. John nods towards his house and asks if I want to come over. Of course, I say yes.
We go back to his porch and sit outside again. I am thinking of how I can top last night. He pulls out a doobie and lights up. He asks if I want some, but I decline. “Do you mind if I do?” he asks. “Please do,” I answer. As he smokes, he tells me he had been over earlier in the afternoon and he realized that I had not said anything to anyone. “Thanks, I thought I could trust you,” he tells me. He moves his leg towards me again, and our legs touch. No electric shock this time, but definitely some pressure against my leg.
John starts to tell me how much he enjoyed what I did for him last night. I glance over at his crotch, and I see his cock is hard and seriously tenting his shorts. I notice something is different, but am not sure what. I feel myself heating up and I place my hand over his crotch. “May I?” I ask. “Oh yeah,” he responds. I reach down and take hold of his hard on. Damn, it is rock hard already! As I feel his hard cock, I realize he has no underwear on! That was the difference I had noticed! So, instead of trying to get my hand under his waistband, I run my hand up the leg of his baggy shorts.
MMMMM, his cock is so hard and feels so good! WE sit there for a few minutes and I stroke him gently, as sensually as I can. I ask him, “so you really enjoyed my mouth on your dick?” He has his eyes closed and is moaning very softly. “Fuck yeah,” he answers.
I ask him if he wants to go inside, and he says yes. So we get up and go in and he leads me to his bedroom. He jumps up on his bed and slips out of his shorts. Even with the dim light, I see his big beautiful dick. His foreskin is pulled down and looks like he is cut. The tip of his dick is glistening with a drop of precum. I sit next to him and take hold of it and tell him, “damn, it’s a beauty.” “You like it?” he asks. “Fuck yes,” I answer. He has a nice thick patch of pubic hair, dark and curly. I run my fingers through his pubes as I lean in towards it. I feel the heat coming from his crotch and I get a whiff of a very heady essence of aroused man. I lightly run my hand up and down the shaft and keep the other hand working his pubes.
John is leaning back, eyes closed, rocking his head. I keep doing that for awhile, running my free hand though his pubes, and all around his lower abdomen. Eventually, I work my way up his chest and tease his nipples. His hard cock is dripping precum now and I lean down and lick it off. He moans loud and opens his eyes. He whispers, ”suck it.” I look at his cock, the head is swollen, but is almost the same girth all the way down to the base. I notice two big veins, one running along the underside of his shaft, the other on the top of the shaft.
I start to suck him, but I only suck the head. My hand continues to stroke the lower part of his shaft. His body shudders and he moans. His hands reach down and caress my head then push my head down on his cock. I am drunk in lust, and I am thinking, we already did this last night. I come off his cock and lick my way up his treasure trail to his navel. One of his hands reaches down and grabs my ass. I moan for him. I look up at him and softly tell him, “its yours if you want it.” He almost bolts up sitting. He asks, “are you serious, can I fuck you?” All the while squeezing my ass.
With that, he gets up and goes to get a condom. I tell him, “get some lube too.” He comes back to the bed all happy, like a kid in a candy store. I ask if he has done anal before. He tells me he has done a few chicks like that, but only one could really take him. “I love it” he exclaims. He dons the condom and reaches for me, to position me. I tell him no, for him to lie on his back. So he does.
I take my clothes off and am back on the bed, like in a minute! He only has lotion for lube, not my favorite, but I hope it will work. I generously lube up his pole, and straddle him. Slowly, gently, I ease myself onto his cock. Once the head is in and I am sliding down, he lets out a deep guttural, ‘fuckkkkkkk.” I slowly start to ride him, letting my ass get used to his hard cock and finally I have him completely inside me.
He is moaning loud now. He is rocking his head back and forth and I pick up the tempo. I ride him with wild abandon. “Oh yeah, fuck me,” he yells at me. WE go at it for about half an hour (I am watching a clock). I bring him to the edge and slow down. As I slow down I do a little something special that just drives him nuts. I keep doing that for another half hour and we both just get totally lost in the moment. IN the heat of some very hot and passionate fucking, he sits up and pulls me close and starts kissing me. We kissed for about 15 minutes, just totally lost in the whole thing. It was wonderful, and quite unexpected!
Finally he can’t take anymore. We are both hot and sweaty and breathing heavy. He finally falls back in the bed and screams out to me that he is cumming. I tighten my ass as much as I can and milk the cum out of him. I am so aroused that I start to ejaculate, all over his abdomen and chest. Exhausted, I fall over on him. I can almost fall asleep on his chest. This was one of the best fucks I ever had!
We lay there for a few minutes, resting. After awhile we get up and get dressed. John turns to me and says, “fuck, that was fucking incredible! And you are incredible! Why aren’t you a chick? I could fall in love with you if you were a chick! I NEVER thought that sex with a guy could be that fucking hot!” Of course I blushed and didn’t know what to say to that! And I am not the type to be short on words. “You know, I could have cum when you were just touching me, you have such a sensual touch. I start to get hard as soon as you touch me, “ John goes on to say. I just laugh and tell him it is years of practice. Strangely (or perhaps not that strange), he is not the first straight guy to tell me they get aroused when I touch them.
With that we head back to the front porch. I thank him for giving me such a hot and memorable birthday. He laughs and asks, “so you liked your birthday fuck?” “Mmmm, so much I think I’ll be back next year!” I answer him. John reminds me to please not tell my cousin. I assure him that I won’t and extract the same promise from him. So I ask him if he thinks he would do this again with another guy. He tells me he doesn’t know, he admits that knowing my cousin had made him curious, but assures me that he loves pussy. I tell him, “Well, at least now you know that it can be fun. It wasn’t that bad, was it?” He responds, “hell no, it was great!” With that, we hug and say good bye. I went back and went to bed and slept like a log! This was undoubtedly one of my best birthdays, EVER!