The Birthday Surprise.
It was Adele's birthday, she was 30 today and was pleasantly surprised at how painless it was. It's only a number after all she kept telling herself. She was at home still wearing her work clothes of skirt, blouse and jacket. Simon had called saying he would be round with her present at 5pm.
At 5pm the doorbell rang. She had always liked Simon but hadn't managed to get him into bed yet. She always tried to flirt with him and today was no different. Undoing the top 2 buttons on her blouse and wearing a short skirt so her stockings could be seen was her plan of action today.
She opened the door and saw Simon standing there. Dressed casually and strangely not carrying anything. Thought he was bringing a birthday present she thought to herself. She led him into the front room and he sat on the sofa. "Coffee?" she asked. "Love one" he replied.
Adele returned a few minutes later with 2 cups of coffee. She bent down in front of him to place his cup on the low table knowing damn well that this action would give him a glorious view of her large tits in their black lacy bra. His gaze burnt into her cleavage and she knew he was thanking god in his mind for giving him a view of something he had wanted to see for a long time...
She sat on the sofa next to him and they chatted about what she was up to this evening. They seemed to be getting closer on the sofa, suddenly Simons hand went up to her face and gently moved some fringe hair out of the way of her eyes where it had just fallen. She gulped, smiled and suddenly devoured his mouth with hers, forcing her tongue deep inside and closing her eyes as his hands tickled the outside of her thighs. He reached up and ripped her blouse open spraying buttons everywhere. Removing his mouth from hers he looked her in the eyes for a second before starting to gently kiss her tits through the bra. Running his tongue over the lacy bra cups, feeling the nipples harden on the other side of the material. She held his head there, feeling his saliva start to soak through the bra and onto her nipples...."You've wanted to play with my tits for ages haven't you?" she teased...."God, if only you knew.." he gasped. She pulled him away. "Well I want my present before you can go any further!"
Simon stood up. "OK", turn around and don't look, this won't take a minute." Adele did just that. Turning to face the back of the sofa and getting a smack on her arse from him as he stood up. Simon shook his head...Just by smacking her arse he had felt how tight and sexy it was...He carried on preparing her present..."OK, you can turn around now."
Adele turned around. Simon was naked. He was stood close so his cock was about 1 foot away from her face. She gasped "JESUS CHRIST!"...He was massive, 9 inches at least, and the width....Wow....exactly like her 9 inch dildo, in other words she would have to use two hands to get a proper grip. The end of his cock was dripping pre-cum and his balls where the biggest she had ever seen. He must have 1/4 of a litre of spunk in them she guessed.
"Happy Birthday Adele!" he smiled.
"OH! FUCK THAT!" she moaned, "I just want your cock, birthday or not. Simon reached out his hands and she instinctively put her hands into his. "Close your eyes Adele." He whispered. She did so and felt him moving her hands towards him. He placed one on the top of each thigh and started to move them together, palms facing each other. Suddenly they could go no further they had reached a hard pole of flesh which quivered and was incredibly hot to the touch...She wrapped her fingers around it and explored it. Using her hands she rubbed all over his cock, exploring the shaft and the veins along the side, sliding them over the pre-cum lubricated head, feeling it squish around on her palms then down the shaft to his balls, so heavy, so soft to touch. She got both her small hands under his sack and felt the weight before falling forward and forcing the entire ballsack into her mouth. She opened her eyes and could see him looking down at her. She could taste sweat and spunk from his balls and immediately soaked her knickers with a deluge of pussy juice. She took the head of his cock deep into her mouth, her mouth straining to fit it inside....Fuck! He was wide, his pre-cum pouring out the end of his cock, mixing with her saliva and dripping off her lips and chin onto her thighs and stocking.
"Hey" he whispered. "Adele, this is your birthday remember? Just take your skirt off and get on the rug there..." she stood up throwing her blouse off and stepping out of her skirt. Simon got on his knees and looked at her lacy knickers. Adele looked down and could clearly see the massive wet patch across the crotch of her knickers where she was actively dripping her pussy juice. She could smell it and so could he. Simon licked and kissed the crotch of her panties, tasting her and making her barely able to stand up. When he moved her knickers to one side and pushed his tongue up into her in one long movement her legs did go. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and literally held her in a standing position as he tongue fucked her, her juices pouring out and drowning him in their musky, gooey mess.
Her orgasm hit her without any prior warning. Adele came hard, so hard she could barely scream and it came out like a whimper. She was relying totally on Simon now to stand up, he was holding her there as she spurted her pussy juice out of her shaven pussy and into his mouth. He held her there for a good two minutes whilst she came and calmed down as much as she could. Her eyes watering and her legs like jelly she finally felt him pick her up and carry her upstairs to the bed.
