The party was starting to die down and Catherine's boyfriend leaned close and whispered in her ear "Let's get rid of everyone and I'll give you your second birthday present baby cakes." It was Catherine's 22nd birthday and she'd thrown a party at the place they rented. She smiled seductively at him and replied, "Now that sounds like a good idea baby."
He kissed her on the cheek and stood up, walking slowly around the room letting everyone know the party was coming at an end.
Half an hour later the last cab drove out the driveway leaving Catherine, Ben -- her boyfriend -- and Matt, his best mate, standing by the door. Ben led them all inside.
"I'll be there in a minute babe, I'll just get Matt set up." He said, winking at her.
She headed towards the bedroom, feeling herself become aroused by the thought of her boyfriend's cock and the things it was about to do to her. By the time she reached the bedroom she could feel the wetness between her legs and quickly took off her clothes, crawling between the sheets.
Before she was even settled between the sheets her pussy was aching to feel Ben's cock inside of it. Her body started wriggling in the bed and she knew she couldn't wait. She threw off the sheet and her hand touched softly on her breast and ran little circles around her nipple. She then made her way leisurely down her body until her hand was just touching her pussy lips.
"I should wait." She thought to herself, hesitating with first and third fingers holding her pussy lips wide while her middle finger was poised to slide into her gaping hole.
She lay there for what felt like hours - but was really only seconds - on the verge of sliding her finger into her cunt, until she felt her juices dripping out of her pussy and down into her arse. She plunged her finger into her warm pussy right to the knuckle and let out a sigh of relief as she slowly started to slide it in and out, sliding her other hand up to play with her nipple.
The door opened and Ben stood silhouetted in the doorframe as he took in the scene before him. He watched her perfect body rock as she slid a finger in and out of herself, oblivious to the fact that he stood there watching. Her blonde hair was spread out randomly on the pillow, framing her angelic face. His eyes traveled down along her graceful neck, straight to her perfect B-cup tits, bouncing slightly as she rocked. He loved those tits, while not the biggest around they were the perfect size for his hand, and the nipples, sitting on top and pointing to the sky, were the most beautiful things he had ever seen. His eyes continued to travel down her body, past her toned stomach and down to her groin.
She noticed him at the door and looked up at him, stopping her movements with her finger still deep inside her.
"Sorry baby," she moaned. "I couldn't wait."
He smiled at her and took off his shirt revealing his lean yet muscled frame.
"It's ok baby." He said, his eyes not moving from between her legs, the top of which were now completely covered with her juices. "I'm glad to see you got yourself ready."
He took off his shirt as she slid her finger out of her pussy and spread her legs wide, holding her arms up inviting his body against her.
He moved to the end of the bed and began crawling up it, stopping when his face was just above hers.
"Happy birthday baby." He said before lowering himself slowly down and kissing her. His lips felt rough against hers and she felt his tongue flick gently against hers, a small hint as to what he wanted. She opened her mouth and let her tongue meet with his as it probed into her mouth.
He broke away from the kiss and started kissing and nibbling on her neck as he reached down and undid his pants. "Do you wanna see your present?" he asked between kisses.
"Oh yes baby." She grinned back at him. "I've been looking forward to this one all day."
He knelt up and pulled his pants down, letting them fall around his knees, revealing his fully erect cock to her. She looked at it as if transfixed and he smiled down at her.
"I'm going to do some nasty things to you baby." He said as he leaned back down holding himself above her as he kicked off his pants. She pushed herself up to kiss him and he rolled over onto his back, pushing himself into a sitting position against the bed head. He put his hands on either side of her head and guided her to a kneeling position in front of him, her arse in the air and her head in front of his cock.
She stopped with her head two inches from his throbbing dick and took a good look at it. She loved his dick, it was dead straight, pointing directly at her face, the smooth head bulging at her, inviting her to suck it. She ran her finger from the base of his cock up the length watching it pulse at her touch, and then traced around the scar where he had been circumcised running just below the head. That was the only thing she would change about his cock, simply because she new he didn't like it.