I just wanted to thank Jacuzzigal for helping me with this first story of mine. I welcome all comments. Please enjoy the story below.
Today is a very special day. It's Heather's birthday, and I planned a very romantic evening. We arrived at the restaurant about 15 minutes before our reservation time, so we went to the bar to have a drink while we waited. We sat down, ordered drinks, and talked about our days. She looked so beautiful in the short black mini skirt and high heels. Heather is 5'6" with long blonde hair and deep blue eyes that have just a bit of mystery to them. She's about 125 pounds, a very generous 36C, and has very long slender legs. The short black mini skirt with a halter top was filled in all the right places. When our table was ready, I pulled out the chair for her. We ordered our dinner and another round of drinks. Shortly afterwards, our dinner arrived.
She had sea scallops with green beans, and I had the prime rib with mashed potatoes and grilled mushrooms. All through dinner we talked about current events, what's happening in the world. About 10 minutes after we finished dinner, a group of waiters and waitresses appear carrying a cake I had bought earlier. I joined in singing "Happy Birthday" with them and I smiled, watching her. She looked even more beautiful when her face flushed with embarrassment. We nibbled at the cake and smiled at one another. Then I payed the bill, and we drove off.
"Well Birthday Girl," I said to her, "You have two choices, one: we go back to my apartment and watch a movie with a bottle of champagne. Or two: we go watch the stars and enjoy the nice clear night." She smiled and quickly picked the first choice, so I drove to my apartment, parked the car, and opened her door for her. We walked inside hand in hand. I turned, to her and," I'll be back in just a few minutes. Why don't you make yourself comfortable on the couch?" She walked into the living room to find the fireplace going, and a bottle of champagne chilled on one side of the couch. I walked back in with two things in hand: her present and a freshly washed carton of strawberries.
I handed her the present and opened the carton. As she opened her gift, I opened the champagne. I pour the champagne but watched her face as she opened the box. A single tear ran down her cheek. I put the champagne down and took the box from her hand, carefully removing the ring inside. I took her hand and said, "Heather, will you do me the honor of marrying me?"
I could see she was emotional and a little shocked, and it took a few seconds for everything to sink in. After a minute she looked up at me with the biggest smile on her face that I'd ever seen, and said, "Yes, I will marry you Stephen." I took her in my arms, and kissed her on the lips. After a few minutes of tender kissing, we broke our embrace and I handed her a glass of champagne. I stood up and walked over to the stereo, putting in a CD by her favorite singer. I turned around and again she smiled as I walked back to the couch and sat next to her. She curled up into my right side, and I put my arm around her and kissed the top of her head. We both finished our champagne, and I walked to the other room. Coming back a few minutes later I held out my hand, which she gladly took and I led her to the bathroom.
The room was completely dark except for the glow of the candles I'd placed around the tub. All of her favorite lotions were placed next to the sink. I said, "This is all for you. When you're ready I'll come help you out of the tub." And with that I closed the door. Only a few minutes went by and I heard, "Stephen, can you come here please?" I opened the door and asked if everything was ok. She said yes but looking a little troubled she said something was missing, so I walked over to the tub, looking around for the missing item. She grabbed my tie and pulled me closer, kissing me full on the lips, gently pushing her tongue inside my mouth. She softly whispered, "I am missing you!" and with that pulled me into the tub clothing and all. The fall surprised me, and as I come up for air I heard her laughing.
She smiled and giggled, and I took a good look at her. I knew right then I made the right choice in asking her to marry me. Every time I look at her, it's like I'm in a fairy tale and she is my princess. I leaned over to kiss her and she wrapped her arms around my neck. My shirt now totally soaked I passionately kissed her as I fumbled for the buttons on my shirt. Impatient, I rip off the shirt continuing to kiss down her neck, feeling her nails gently scratch across my back.
I sat up straight as she stood up and quickly straddled me. I looked up and down her wet, naked body lovingly, and I looked up and smiled at her. She leaned over and kissed me, and with her free hands fumbled at my pants, slowly unzipping my fly. She pulled my pants off completely and in a soapy wet mess throws them on the floor. Continuing to kiss down my chest, her other hand reached and began stroking my already rock hard cock. As her hand slowly moved up and down, I kissed her neck and gently twisted her nipples. I ran my hands down her back over her smooth, wet skin, until I reached just underneath her very smooth but firm ass, which I gave a squeeze. I heard her softly moan as she is kissed down the entire length of my body.
She grabbed my cock firmly and brought one leg up over my cock. Slowly she guided my cock into her tight pussy pushing me deep inside her. I took a deep breath in as; she slowly started to rock back and forth. I felt my cock filling her tight pussy and the water moving back and forth as she rocked.