What an amazing birthday so far. You had a good breakfast with some friends, a nice lunch with a few family members and the night has so far been lots of fun at your place. There has been a bit of alcohol, but it seems everyone is enjoying themselves. You are sure the night will have to end soon though, a few people have left already, but it is getting late.
The music is a bit loud, but everyone has had a good night. One more of your friends gets up to leave with a hug, a last happy birthday wish and a quick hug. As your friend leaves you seem to catch the rest of your friends look around the room a little suspiciously. Might just be nothing, but it gets your attention.
The party continues though, with a few less people it is starting to wind down a little. One of your friends step outside to make a phone call. Who does she have to call at this hour? Don't know; might be none of your business anyway. She comes back soon and re-joins the party. Everybody is having fun still. Somebody mentions that she is hoping to get laid tonight. A brief laugh spreads across the group.
You catch yourself thinking that you would enjoy a bit of attention of that nature too. About the only thing you haven't done today is get some attention from a big man. The party continues with little change. After a while there is a small break in the conversation. One of your friends says, quite loudly "Well I think I have to be off; it has been a great party but I should go and leave everyone else to their night."
It is a little suspicious to you that it does not take long for everyone else to get up and leave soon. They all say that you have had a good party and wish you the best for the rest of your birthday. There is strange looks on everyone's faces as they leave though. You wonder what is going on. Maybe they are just a little drunk but that might not be why. Maybe you should think nothing of it.
You see the last friend out and close the door behind her. You go to sit back down on the couch, being a little surprised at how quickly everybody left. You have barely sat down when you hear a knock on the door. Maybe one of your friends left something here. You open the door and are surprised by the sight you see. I stand in the door, a big strong man that is just your type. "I am told you were looking for a last birthday present" I say.
You are so surprised that you don't even speak for a moment. I am just the kind of guy you could certainly spend some time with. It clicks in your mind why everybody seems to have left suddenly and why your friend was on the phone before. My presence here had been arranged beforehand.
I stand in the doorway, taking up most of the space available. You cannot help but invite me in now that you know why I am here. I may just be the present you were hoping for. You feel a little awkward as I walk in with all confidence. You can't help but wish the room was a little cleaner and more organized. You turn around a moment to pick up a few cups, plates and empty bottles. After clearing that little bit of rubble, you turn around to see me naked, giant cock exposed for you.
Once again, you find yourself quite shocked, but you really enjoy what you can see; a chiselled giant body with a cock that you are not sure will fit in you. "How would you like me babe?" I ask. "Should we go to the bedroom for a nice slow meet up or would you prefer something rough and tumble on the couch right here?"
Moments after you mention that you would like your destination to be the couch, you find me with my entire naked body up against you. I step close to you and wrap my powerful arms around your body. I slide one hand up under your shirt and the other just a little down the back of your shorts, suggesting where my destination is next. You feel my lips press strongly against yours as I lean toward you, pushing you gently towards the couch. I lean forward a little, forcing you to sit down.
Both my hands now slide down your shorts and grab your butt tightly as my kisses venture to your neck. You cannot help but gasp as the pleasure meets somewhere in the middle of your body. I grip you tightly, urging your desire forward.