“Of course I want to Cliff.” I said into the phone in a hushed voice. I didn’t want my parents hearing this conversation. I mean I was 19 and legal and all but, they would still freak hearing me discuss sex with my boyfriend. “Yes Cliff. You know I want to. I am human too, I lust Cliff. I’m just ready to act on it yet. Give me time OK?” He answer was sulky but, that was to be expected. At 23 he was still just a bundle of hormones. He was good to me and I loved him but, I had been saving our first time. I wasn’t a virgin but, close. I had only had sex a couple of times and wanted to make our first time together special, something he would never forget. He had a birthday coming up and I knew that was the right time.
I hung up the phone after trading “I love you’s” for a few minutes and set about planning my little surprise. Like I said I wanted it to be special but, I also wanted it to be fun and sexy. I doodled on the pad and began to write various ideas down. I scratched a line through each of them as I went and decided against them. There had to be a perfect way top do this. . .had to be a way of being fun, sexy, and surprising. I didn’t want this to be like any of the girls he had been with before. I wanted him to always think of me when he thought of his birthday. That was it. I laughed and began to write. Yes! This was perfect and it would totally catch him off guard. I smiled as I wrote and knew that I had thought of something so different he would never forget it. I was proud of myself. I was also getting horny as I wrote down the details. The more I wrote and imagined what was to come, the wetter my pussy got. Finally, I had it all written down and I looked it over once more, perfect. I turned the light out and slid my hand into my panties and began to play with my pussy, imagining it was Cliff’s fingers playing with me. It was Cliff’s hands rubbing my clit that sent my world spinning and sent me off on a long downward spiral in an orgasmic sleep.
My parents were away the weekend of Cliff’s birthday so I planned it to happen there. I had gotten all of the needed materials and most importantly, had not mentioned anything to Cliff about his birthday. He had hinted again and again but, I ignored the hints and changed the subject and he would get sulky. Now the day of his birthday I waited for him to arrive. He got there right on time and when I met him at the car and led him into the house, I knew he was expecting a surprise party. He even looked in the empty rooms when he thought I wasn’t paying attention. I felt bad for him in a way, he looked so let down but, I also knew what was coming was even better.
We ordered pizza and sat down to eat and watch a movie I knew he did not want to see. He protested and asked if we could watch something else and I began to bitch and moan until he gave in and slumped back to sulk. Finally after a few minutes I asked him why he was so sulky. He looked at me, obviously pissed and told me that it was his birthday and I forgot it. I gasped and told him I was sorry. I had forgotten it with finals in my classes at college, could he forgive me? He was sulky but said yes. He is such a sweety. I leaned over and kissed him,
“Happy birthday baby.” I purred trying to be affectionate but, he was not impressed. He crossed his arms and continued to sulk. I got up and walked to the kitchen and he watched me go.
“Where you going?” He asked.
“To get a soda. . .want one?” I called back.
He grumbled something about not wanting a god damn soda. I kept myself from laughing. He was so cute when he got sulky. Once in the kitchen I checked to make sure he was watching TV and then went to work. I pulled off the sweat shirt and jeans I was wearing and kicked off the shoes. I checked on him again and then grabbed the two cans of fluffy white frosting on the counter and popped em open. I grabbed a spreading knife and scooped some out and started smearing it across my breasts but, it took too long. Scooping my hands into the gooey mess I scooped out a glob and smeared onto my body. I put more and more on myself, giving up the original thought of doing a design of some sort and just covered my tits, belly, and even spread my legs and smeared it all over my shaved pussy. It felt strange smearing between my lips but, sorta good too. My nipples were rock hard from excitement and I checked on him again, still sitting cross armed staring at the TV. I stifled a laugh and took the two birthday candles and stuck them into the frosting above each nipple. I lit them both and took a deep breath and called his name.
“What?” He asked back in a snappy tone.
“I found something. . . it’s not a birthday cake but, I hope it will do.” I said and began to sing Happy Birthday to him and walked out. The look on his face told me he had been about to say some wise assed remark about not needing a cake and then he saw me. His jaw hit the floor. I have a good body, firm c cup breasts, curvy hips. It looked good frosted I guess. I continued singing him Happy Birthday and walked over to the table and leaned back. He got up and came over, his face grinning from ear to ear. When I finished I lay back and smiled
“Happy birthday baby. Now you can have your cake and eat it too.” I said and smiled. He was speechless. He started pulling off his clothes so fast he nearly knocked himself over pulling his pants over his shoes. I laughed and watched him and then felt the wax dripping from the candles. He walked up to me nude, his 7 inch cock rock hard and bobbing in front of him and leaned down and blew out the candles.
“What did you wish for baby?” I asked him.
He smiled. “Nothing, I got what I wanted.” He said and kissed me. He pulled the candles out of the frosting and sunk his face into it and began licking the frosting off my stiff nipples. It felt so good, so messy. I moaned as he did and he got even more excited. He moved down across my belly, licking and smacking his way down to my pussy. He pulled my legs apart and laughed when he saw the frosting smeared into my pussy.
He dipped his tongue into me and sucked the frosting out and licked me clean. It felt so good I took more on my fingers and smeared it into my pussy and he laughed and went back to work. He took longer this time and licked and sucked my pussy good. His mustache tickled my clit and suddenly I arched my back and dug my heels into his back as an orgasm swept over me. I had never cum from a man licking me. I liked it a lot. He stood up and positioned himself so his cock head rested against my slit and looked at me for approval. I smiled and helped
guide him as he slipped into me. It was wonderful. His thick cock stretched my pussy walls and then he started pumping me.
I smeared my hands in the frosting and began to rub it onto his bare chest as he fucked me, soon covering him with frosting too. He licked it from my fingers and then threw my legs over his shoulders and fucked me so hard and fast I was screaming and thrashing around like a mad woman. I knew I came again but, the sensations were so intense, one orgasm melded with the next. He was great! Then he moaned and pulled out and began stroking his cock. His first blast of cum splashed on my belly but, the second and third shot onto my tits and neck. He kept stroking and shot more onto my belly and then the last onto my swollen clit and rubbed it with his cock head. He stood there panting and looking at me. I moaned and looked at myself covered in cum and frosting.
“Damn it Cliff. . . .look what you did.” I said, “You made a mess!” we both laughed and I knew he would never forget this birthday.