Birthday Present
by alohadave
Copyright© 2025 by alohadave
Erotica Sex Story: Friends celebrate a 40th birthday
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Oral Sex Public Sex .
Cheryl has a surprise for her friend Kevin.
He turns 40 in a few days and he’s in need of some meaningless sex between friends. Cheryl has wanted to jump his bone for years, but they were always entangled with someone else.
Now, they were both unencumbered and she was going to have her way with him. She was going to rock his world.
“Kevin don’t make any plans for Friday night. I’m taking you out for dinner for your 40th,” she said into the phone.
“Where do you have in mind?”
“There is this little Italian place that I know. Real intimate. You’ll love it. Pick me up at 7:00.”
“It’s a date, see you then.”
Cheryl stood outside her building, waiting for Kevin to arrive. He pulled up at 7:00, on the dot.
He hopped out to open the car door. She gave him a big hug, and whispered in his ear, “Happy birthday, Stud.”
“Thank you, Kitten.” He held her at arms-length. “You look really good in that dress. I could eat you up.”
“Grrrr,” she growled and sank into the seat. The skirt of her A line dress rode up her thighs as she settled in. Kevin got a good view of her shapely thighs as the material shifted.
At the restaurant, he was treated to another view of her long legs as she daintily climbed out the car.
The concierge led them to their table. They had a deep booth in the corner far from prying eyes.
Cheryl scooted in and pulled him next to her.
While they perused their menus, Cheryl put her hand on his thigh. It slid along his slacks, leisurely stroking up and down.
They ordered their meals and the waiter left them alone.
“This is great Kitten, thanks for bringing me here.”
“Well Stud, I thought you’d like a nice birthday present. The food here is okay, but it’s very intimate.” While she spoke, her hand reached its goal. His cock was hard and she gripped it.
She slid under the table onto her knees. The long tablecloth hid her from view. She unzipped him and pulled his tool from his pants. He looked around, but no one was looking their way, and the low light hid many sins.
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