"Happy birthday," Ryan said, raising his glass. "Drink up!"
Ellie sipped her first legal alcoholic beverage, a golden-colored beer in a tall mug.
"Twenty-one," she remarked.
They were at a small table towards the back of an old-school Italian restaurant, the kind of dimly-lit place with faded wallpaper and a menu that hadn't changed much in decades. It was renowned for its thin-crust pizza, however, and was popular among the students at Ellie's school. It was busy that night, especially for a Wednesday.
Ellie was happy it was Ryan who offered to take her out for pizza and beer for her birthday. Since transferring upstate after earning her Associate's Degree a year ago, she'd had her share of fun. She'd been with half a dozen guys and one girl since she arrived, but Ryan stood out from the others. Twenty-five and a graduate student, he was more mature and sophisticated than the boys Ellie's own age. In fact, Ryan was everything Ellie could have asked. He was smart, first off. He was attractive, too, with his scruffy blonde hair, big blue eyes, and abundant freckles. He was Irish on both sides and looked it, right down to the fair skin and devilish smile. He was on the skinny side, but toned and strong thanks in large measure to his part time job as a mover.
He was also an exceptionally bold and talented lover.
They polished off the pizza and another round of beers before walking back to Ryan's place hand-in-hand. They passed a large glass storefront and Ellie glanced at their reflection. She looked good with Ryan, her Mediterranean features and long black hair contrasting nicely with his Celtic good looks.
Ryan was definitely boyfriend material, Ellie decided. There remained, however, the question of Adam.
Adam was the other guy Ellie was seeing. He was her age and she'd been dating him slightly longer than Ryan. Adam was less mature than Ryan, but he was very cute and had a good heart. He was not the experienced lover Ryan was, either, but at least he was a quick study.
Ellie sighed happily. Such problems to have! A few years ago, she was a lonely misfit wallowing in self-pity. That Ellie was long gone, however, and the Ellie with the handsome boy holding her hand and the other boy she was planning on seeing tomorrow was the much happier Ellie to be.
Ellie caught Ryan glancing at her ass. She'd chosen her clothes carefully for the evening, wanting to look her best. She wore a purple sweater which complimented her curves perfectly. Her black skirt fit snug against the curves of her large, round ass, and she knew it drove Ryan crazy. Her big ass was his favorite part of her, just as Adam fixated on her huge boobs.
An ass man and a tit man, and neither could get enough of her. Life was good.
Ryan had a small apartment near campus. His roommate was out of town for the week so they would have as much space and privacy as they wanted.
"Have a seat, birthday girl," Ryan said as they went inside.
Ellie kicked off her high heels and sat down on the couch. Ryan turned on the stereo and a cool jazz number came on. He went into the kitchen and reemerged with two beer bottles. He handed one to Ellie and sat down next to her. They drank their beers and talked.
Ryan put his arm around her and she leaned against him. He turned, pulling her closer. Their eyes met and they shared a warm, soulful kiss.
"God, Ellie," he told her. "You're so damned hot."
They started making-out, their hands all over each other. Ryan grabbed and squeezed Ellie's tits, kissing her neck. She sighed and he kissed her mouth, savoring the feel of her soft, sensuous lips.
Ellie was gorgeous, with her long black hair and big brown eyes so dark they were almost black. Her plump, inviting lips were her face's best feature, though, driving Ryan mad whenever he looked at her.
He took Ellie by the hand and led her into his bedroom. At one end of the room was a desk piled high with papers, Ryan's bed pushed up against the wall on the other end. The walls were lined with crowded bookshelves and reproductions of old movie posters.
Ryan stripped off his shirt and jeans. He took Ellie into his arms, holding her tight as he kissed her mouth and neck. He loved the way Ellie's breasts mashed against his chest when he held her close. He reached down, pulling her sweater up and over her head. She undid the button of her skirt and it fell away.
Ryan's hands roamed over Ellie's ass and he sighed, lost in the simple joy of feeling its ample breadth. He enjoyed everything about big girls. He loved their ample tits and their plump thighs, their soft arms and wide hips. A big fat ass was what really lit his fire, though, and Ellie sure had one.
Ellie reached down into Ryan's boxers and pushed them down. She grabbed hold of his cock and stroked him to a full erection as they kissed.
Ryan reached around to undo Ellie's bra. He fumbled with it for a few moments but finally got it right. Ellie's tits sprang free and the bra fell away. He pulled her tight against him and kissed her hard. Their tongues dueled.
They eased onto the bed and lay on their sides, still kissing furiously. Ryan moved down to Ellie's chest, sucking on her nipples and enjoying the sheer ampleness of her breasts. They were big enough to have looked ridiculous on a smaller woman, but on Ellie they couldn't have fit any better. To Ryan, Ellie was like a walking wet dream of big, beautiful erotic perfection.
Ellie started to groan. Ryan looked up at her and smiled.
"I've got something special in mind for the birthday girl," he said, casting her that devilish grin of his. "Lay on your back. And lose those panties."
Ellie did as he asked. Ryan parted her legs and lowered his face towards her pussy. He paused and looked up at her.
"I'm going to eat this pussy until you can't take it anymore," he said.
Ryan ran his tongue slowly down the entire length of her pussy, from above her clit all the way to her perineum right above her asshole. He noticed she was already wet as he pulled aside her pussy lips and took in her lovely aroma.
"You taste so fucking good, Ellie," he murmured.
He started off slow, taking his time and enjoying Ellie's flavor. His tongue caressed her clit and he sucked on it gently a few times. That always elicited a gasp of delight from Ellie, and this time was no exception.
Ryan began licking her clit again, slid his middle finger inside her, and started fingering her slowly as his tongue kept working her clit. Ellie moaned softly.
He slipped a second finger into Ellie and began fingering her faster. He angled his fingers upwards, seeking Ellie's g-spot. All the while, he licked her clit. Ellie started to moan louder and he fingered her faster. She began to breathe heavier, her pulse racing as her orgasm approached.
"Oh, my god," she moaned. "That feels so good. Oh, that's it!"
Garret pushed the palm of his free hand against her pubic mound, putting pressure on her g-spot from above as his fingers stimulated it from below.
Ellie gasped loudly, a tingling pleasure spreading through her pussy unlike anything she'd ever felt before.
Ellie came right after. Her orgasm crashed over her like a wave, covering her in bliss. She squealed with delight, riding the tide of enjoyment until it slowly subsided.
"Holy shit!" she exclaimed. "Damn, that was good."
Ryan looked up at her with that mischievous grin of his. He was still fingering her, slowly and gently.
"Come on and fuck me now," Ellie said.
"Not yet, birthday girl."
Ryan lowered his head back into Ellie's pussy and resumed licking it. He licked her very slowly, avoiding her clit. It went on that way for several minutes.
