Birthday Orgasms #MasturbationMonday

“Happy birthday, Babygirl.” His voice warmed me to the tips of my toes.

Pulling me against him, he opened my legs, diving straight for my clit. His fingers plucked and strummed. I hummed and moaned.

I begged for the first orgasm. “Yes, Babygirl.”

I pleaded for the second. “Of course, Babygirl.”

There was no holding back the third and fourth as I shuddered and trembled through them both, my body spasming and clenching, warm fluid flowing from my cunt.

By the time he pulled my hips into his groin, I was almost begging for his cock.

Another birthday surprise: short, quick jabs of his cock in my pussy, hand in my hair, and a smack on my cheek. Fucking had never been sweeter. This is what I like. This is what I want. Give it to me!

Our bodies slammed together, as my back arched. He pinched my nipple until I climaxed around his dick. When he came, it was with a growl.

Later that evening, after a day of relaxation, indulgence, and cake, we laid side by side in bed, unable to fall asleep or relax.

“Why don’t we just fuck, Daddy?”

“Get me ready, girl.”

I reached down between his legs and gently cupped his balls. They’re firm and fill my palm. I found the sensitive spot below his testicles and stroked him. He gasped and moaned. I smiled.

“Oh, I think you need some lube for your cock.” I reached down into my cunt and gave myself a quick orgasm, coating my fingers with juices. When I wrapped my damp hand around his shaft, the smell of sex surrounded us both.

He growled and then pulled away.

“Don’t move.” I heard him pulling out more lube. This would be fast and dirty. Perfect.

Sliding between my legs, his cocked filled my pussy. I sighed. Yes, this is what I need.

He fucked me with long, slow strokes, almost lazily. Until I grabbed his hip and dug my nails into his skin. Unleashed, he held me by the shoulder, his fingers hurt muscle and sinew as he slammed deeper.

This time, when he came, it was with a loud roar.

So did the night time fuck work to help us fall asleep? Well, he was snoring within a few minutes. I was up a little longer. Either way, it was a nice bookend to my birthday (October 30 – yes, the day before Halloween). So that’s our smutty goodness for the week. Check out this week’s Masturbation Monday goodness for more. Because it’s Halloween, I can guarantee some vampires and other spooky erotic goodness.