An Unforgettable Birthday
Eleven-Thirty
The duo finally decided to turn in for the night. As Shuffle turned on some light background noise, he rolled over in bed ready to relax. Unbeknownst to him, Trixie had somehow slipped out of the room behind his back, and by the time he noticed, his eyes had been covered by two familiar palms.
“Ah-ah, no peeking just yet. Trixie has a surprise for you tonight.”
Shuffle tried to remove Trixie’s hands but was stopped by an unfamiliar feeling on his back, something soft but firm at the same time...
A few moments later, Trixie removed her hands. “Turn around…” Shuffle did as requested and was greeted by a mind-melting sight.
There stood Trixie in rays of moonlight, adorned by nothing but a black negligee that split down her front, which was barely held together by a thin black string. A small black pair of underwear covered Trixie’s privates, but that was just about it. On her legs were stockings that matched the design of the rest of her outfit, but what got Shuffle’s attention the most was the amulet he gave her today was still predominantly placed on her chest.
“I… You… Hot… Jeff…” He stammered, trying to find coherent words to the brain.
“Before tonight is over, I want one more thing from you…” Trixie’s stride never faltered, pushing the boy back onto the bed before sensually straddling his waist.
“Make love to me…” with a voice like silk, she pushed her face into his and the two began kissing. Trixie’s grip faltered, and Shuffle took point as he put his hands on her rear end, pulling it and kneading it as the two pulled each other closer, each actively trying to one-up the other, all the while grinding against each other, driving further into the haze of lust. Before long, the two separated, and Shuffle un-tied the string, the negligee opening up just enough to reveal the sides of Trixie’s bosom.
“Wow…” he said idly as he stared in awe of the sight. He leaned up, kissing her again, his arms wrapped around her sides. Trixie let out a few soft “Coos” of pleasure, her gyrating never stopping as Shuffle continued his ministrations.
His hands began to explore, wandering hither and thither, seeking out all the spots that might be sensitive, though he didn’t reach for the boon in front of him… not yet. He ran his fingers through her hair, caressed her arms, stroked her sides, driving her into a silent frenzy. Trixie’s grinding moved faster from his touch, both becoming more aware of each other’s bodies. Shuffle slowed his brushing and began to hone in on the more off-limit areas. He hovered around them, teasing Trixie even further, pushing her near to the limit.
Slowly, he guided her to lay back. His frisking began once more around her cave, gently flowing over the spots where her legs meet her torso. Shuffle silently thanked himself for clipping his nails the day before, right as he suddenly sent a search party into the depths of her womanhood. Trixie arched her back slightly, panting as her libido cried for release.
Before she could reach her peak, however, Shuffle withdrew, mischief dancing in his eyes as he stood up. He gestured for her to wait a moment, as he released his belt and took his shirt off with one arm, leaving nothing more to the imagination. All the weeks of free-running had tanned and toned Shuffle into a lean muscled skeleton with a serious farmer’s tan. His 6 ½” endowment helped cover for this, though, as it was Trixie’s current focus.
After putting proper protection on, he climbed back on the bed, and slowly slid overtop of Trixie, deliberately staying just out of reach of her sense of touch. He finally stopped as his face hung right over Trixie’s. With a sly grin, only one thought crossed his mind:
Thank the gods I read h/askhoofit before this.
Without any more delay, Shuffle used his right hand as a guide and finally went in for the kill. His member disappeared slowly, moving further…
And further…
And further…
…When at last, he was nearly as far as his thigh gap would allow. He kissed Trixie deeply, and set to work, moving in and out at different depths, stoking the fire of their passion to new heights. Trixie tried to move up on Shuffle, to feel that first thrust once more, but he wouldn’t let her have that prize so easily. As Trixie thought she couldn’t take anymore, Shuffle drew her closer, and buried himself completely to the hilt, sending her over the edge.
While she came, Shuffle kept himself in place the entire time, making sure she could feel him and remember his size. He bit back a comment about a mechanical bull as she finally calmed down. Leaning up, he pulled Trixie down to him again and into another passionate kiss, his hands pulling the blanket over the two. She cuddled up to the chest of her new lover, basking in the afterglow of the night.
“Wow...Just, wow...” Trixie said as she rubbed Shuffle’s shoulder.
After a moment, she looked back at him, her playfulness rising in her.
“You owe me.”
Shuffle looked down. “I do? For what, if I may be so bold?”
“You’re such a tease. You had me waiting for a while, y’know.”
He chuckled. “You loved it though, right?”
“Of course. But don’t forget…”
Trixie reached under the pillow and pulled out another sausage wrapper. She sat up and performed a tactical reload for Shuffle. Once she finished, she bent the rod back and sat on it, holding it there. Trixie used her fingers to close his eyes manually. Shuffle played along as she pulled a large grapefruit slice off the nightstand and said:
“I can tease too.”
Later on in the night, Shuffle and Trixie were cuddled up against each other. Shuffle seemed to be having a very living dream as his hands started to roam up and down Trixie’s body, stirring her awake. In her haze, she hadn’t noticed immediately that Shuffle’s hand had snaked around her, one playing with her breast, the other teacher further down and playing with her lower lips.
Trixie moaned out silently as she turned her head, seeing that Shuffle was indeed asleep. Trixie ground against the bulge at the base of her spine, before moving up just enough to slide his hard member between her legs, allowing her to please him and her at the same time. Shuffle squeezed Trixie’s nipple and buried his face in the crook of her neck so he could kiss and suck on it as his thrusts got more frantic. Trixie reached down so she could help Shuffle rub her puffy labia.
Before long, the duo experienced another set of orgasms. Trixie squeezed her thighs together to try and contain the mess that was congealing, but Shuffle’s body was built for launch. Some seed escaped the blanket and landed on the floor adjacent to the bed. Trixie moaned as her hands caught a little bit as well. Curious, she tried some of Shuffle’s cum. Salty but sweet, reminiscent of a sea salt ice cream.
Shuffle’s penis finally went limp again, and he instinctively wrapped his arms around Trixie.
“Ooh, mama is gonna have so much fun with you,” Trixie said as she adjusted herself back into Shuffle’s frame, gave him a quick kiss, and fell back asleep.
Editor’s note: can you tell I had fun with this?