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Birthday Sex

'I want you inside me.' 'Your wish is my command, Birthday Girl.'

By Danielle StarkPublished 6 years ago 6 min read
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Birthdays are the best days. Especially your 21st birthday. Jessica was a pretty simple girl. She didn’t need a ton of glitz and glamour. She wasn’t big on being the center of the attention and even now she is embarrassed by Ryan’s gaze on her. Kelly, Jessica’s best friend, told her she was having “just a drink or two after school.” When, in truth, it was a full-blown celebration of Jessica’s ability to now purchase alcohol at the only bar in town. Most of their high school class was there to “celebrate” with Jessica—the girl they spent most of high school ignoring.

Ryan wasn’t an exception to that. He was the popular-football-guy in high school that couldn’t wait to get out of town the moment the ink on his diploma was dry. Of course, as life often does, it knocked him on his ass. His step-mom had gotten sick his last month on school. So, he took over running his dad’s construction business so his dad could be home with his wife. He had never met Jessica in high school, but only about three months ago when she brought him and his crew lemonade outside of the boutique that she worked at. Ryan had made an effort to stop in every day after that most times just to say hello or apologize for the noise. He had gotten used to the shy smile that spread across Jessica’s face each time he spoke to her, and it seemed impossible, to Ryan, to go through a day without seeing it.

“Hey.” Jessica slid into the booth next to him.

“Hi.” He smiled goofily at her. His charm seemed to melt away around her.

“Want to get out of here?” She tucked a piece of hair behind her ear.

“But you are the guest of honor.” Ryan swept his hand around the room, indicating the loud young adults, dancing, and drinking.

“Trust me, they won’t miss me.” Jessica grabbed his hand and slid out of the booth, pulling him with her. “Come on, let’s go.”

Less than 20 minutes later, Ryan and Jessica were at her apartment, sipping on cheap champagne. Ryan ran his hand up and down Jessica’s arm, memorizing the feel of her soft skin.

“You know,” Jessica nearly whispered, “I’m not drunk.”

“Oh, you’re not?” Ryan nearly laughed at her.

She shrugged. “Maybe a little tipsy, but not drunk.”

“I am very proud of you then.”

“Are you drunk?” she asked.

Ryan thought for a moment. “No, I don’t think so,” he finally decided.

“That’s good.” She smiled teasingly up at him.

Ryan opened his mouth to say something but was cut off by Jessica’s mouth crashing into his mouth. Her hand was around his neck pulling him into the kiss. He wrapped one arm around her waist and knotted the other in her hair. Jessica’s tongue played against his lips parting them, then searching his mouth. Ryan deepened the kiss and pulled Jessica onto his lap.

Jessica was the first to pull away, breathing heavy and looking at him intently. “Man, I have wanted to do that for a while.” She smiled.

“You should have done it a lot sooner.” Ryan smiled and kissed her quickly again.

“Remember when I said that I’m not drunk?”

Ryan nodded.

“Then let’s go to my bedroom.”

“I don’t want a one night stand,” Ryan said quickly. He really liked Jessica and didn’t want one night to ruin any chance at a relationship with her.

“I don’t intend for this to be one,” she whispered and pulled him up from her couch.

Ryan pulled her into his arms as soon as the door to her bedroom was closed. Jessica pushed him down onto the bed and pulled at his shirt. He did the same, untucking the white button-up blouse from her skirt. She pulled the shirt over his head and he resumed unbuttoning hers. Once her shirt was off, she slid down her skirt then sank to her knees in front of Ryan. She pulled him into a deep passionate kiss as she pulled at his belt. She broke the kiss and pulled at his jeans. He stood so she could pull them completely down. He sank back down onto the bed, now completely naked. She pulled him back down into another kiss. She trailed down his neck then onto his ear.

“I am going to suck your dick,” she whispered into his ear which solicited a groan from Ryan.

Jessica settled herself between Ryan’s leg. He was already hard, and his dick was surprisingly beautiful. He was not a small man, and Jessica looked forward to the challenge of sucking him off.

She started on him by simply taking him in her mouth. She smiled internally when she was able to fit a little more than half of him in her mouth. She moved her head up and down a couple of times before pulling completely off of him. She glanced up at Ryan, whose eyes were closed and he was fisting the sheets.

She wrapped one hand around his lower half and took him in her mouth again. She started slowly, only wanting to tease and not make him come. He groaned and settled a hand on her hair as she increased her pace.

“Oh god…” he groaned again and she smiled to herself. She could feel him become harder and harder inside her mouth. It made her center feel with warmth.

Suddenly she pulled off of Ryan’s dick and he gasped from the sudden burst of cool air.

Jessica lowered him down onto the bed. And straddled his stomach. She kissed him deeply and desperately then whispered to him, “I want you inside me.”

“Your wish is my command, Birthday Girl.”

Jessica quickly placed a condom on him, then he lined himself to her entrance and she sat down on top of him. She groaned at his size when she was only two-thirds of the way down.

“You okay, Baby?”

Jessica nodded and continued to slowly sink down onto him. She bottomed out and Ryan reached up to grab her hands, steadying her and allowing her to adjust to him inside her.

“Move,” she instructed him, and he bucked his hips into her. She moved her hips side to side and groaned. He rolled her over and thrust into her at a rhythmic pace.

Jessica groaned and screamed something inaudible. Ryan groaned and pulled her into a kiss. Jessica’s back arched into Ryan, and Ryan groaned again. He used one hand to knead her breast. He kissed her again and again.

“Oh FUCK!” Jessica screamed. “I’m about to come! Oh, Fuck!”

“Fuck! YES!” Ryan groaned with her. “You are so tight.”

“Ah! You’re so big! Oh, Fuck! Ryyyaaannn!!”

Jessica’s back arched even more as her body was wracked with her orgasm. Ryan thrust twice more before his own orgasm took over.

The two lay intertwined together both too exhausted to move. Ryan traced small circles on Jessica’s arm.

“Happy Birthday.” They both laughed.

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Danielle Stark

Hi, my name is Danielle. I have been writing for the past few years. I love to write fiction, in the genres romance and erotica. (Please don't tell my mom.) I hope you enjoy reading my stories.

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