Giving A Special Birthday Gift
written by:
oppy-n-rose

Last summer my husband hired a young kid from the neighborhood to help him out with his landscaping business. He helped him throughout the summer and fall up until the landscape season ended in the beginning of December. He turned out to be one of the best employees that my husband had ever hired and my husband didn't want to lose him over the winter. Unfortunately it there wasn't any landscaping to be done during wintertime so he had to figure something out because the guy needed a source of income. We had been renovating our house and my husband decided to ask his worker whose name was Jimmy if he would be interested in helping with the renovations. Jimmy gladly accepted my husband's proposal since he had no other job and really enjoyed working with my husband. They came to an agreement and soon thereafter; they both began working on the renovations. Jimmy would come over to the house every morning around nine and after a cup of coffee with my husband and I, the two of them would set off working on the renovations that we were doing. They did this over the course of the next couple of months and during that time I got to know Jimmy very well and the two of us became pretty friendly. He told me all about his life and how he had finished up with high school and taken some jobs here and there, but really didn't know what he wanted to do with his life. He was enjoying working with my husband in the landscape field and had considered someday doing something like that on his own. I told him to take his time with life since he was only 20 years old and still had his entire life ahead of him.

As the time went by, I would notice Jimmy checking me out from time to time. I didn't mind and actually enjoyed the attention because I really wasn't getting it from my husband. He was always busy doing something and never had any time to take care of what was really important. It was nice to know that a guy was 20 years old was checking me out and it made me feel like I still had it. Not to mention that Jimmy wasn't too bad of a looking guy himself. He took care of himself and kept in good shape so I didn't mind stealing a glance here and there myself. The winter months went by at a slow pace as usual, but spring soon arrived and the guys were back to work doing the landscape thing. I actually missed having Jimmy around on a regular basis because it was nice to have someone to talk to. Luckily, he would come by after working with my husband and the two of them continued doing the renovations whenever they have the time.

About six months after all this began, the guys were working on the house on a Saturday morning when my husband had to step out to pick up some material. While he was gone, I made a couple of sandwiches for the guys to eat when they had time. Since Jimmy was still working, I went and called him to have his. He gladly accepted it and joined me in the kitchen a few minutes later to eat. The two of us sat at the kitchen table and began to eat while having a pleasant conversation. As we chatted, I asked him how things were going with his personal life and he told me that he was kind of lonely. He lived at home with his parents and only had a small group of friends that he associated with. I was surprised when he told me that he had no girlfriend since he was a pretty good-looking guy. He told me that he was having bad luck with women lately. He had gone on a few dates but besides that, there wasn't much more. We continued to chat about it and that's when he brought up the fact that his 21st birthday was coming up. I told him it was a big birthday and that he should really enjoy himself for it. He agreed, but told me that he didn't know what he was going to do for it. We talked about it for a bit and I suggested that he should do something big since it was his 21st birthday. He agreed and said that he was going to give it some thought and see what he came up with. I told him that if I could be of any help, then I would and he smiled. We finished our meal and he eventually went back to working on the renovations.

About a week later, Jimmy and I were sitting at the kitchen table having some lunch on a Saturday afternoon when I bought up the topic of his birthday. We began talking about it and I asked him if he had thought about what he wanted to do and he just sat there quietly. I found it kind of odd because he usually wasn't quiet around me. I asked him if he was okay and he nodded, while mumbling that he had thought about what he wanted for his birthday but it was all just a fantasy. I had no idea what he was talking about and asked him if he could elaborate a bit. He looked up at me and asked me if I had any fantasies. I found the question kind of odd, but responded that I was pretty sure we all have fantasies. He nodded and told me that he had a big fantasy about his 21st birthday but it would have to remain a fantasy. I had no idea what he was talking about was so confused, but just sat and listened to him. After a little while, I asked him if he wanted to share his fantasy with me and he once again sat quietly. I wasn't sure if it was a good thing or a bad thing but pressed on. He looked up at me after some silence and told me that I was a part of his fantasy. I was a bit intrigued with his comment and asked him if he could tell me about it. He asked me to not get mad and I told him that I wouldn't. I got a bit nervous because I had no idea what the hell he was going to say but continued to listen.

He looked me in the eye and after some reassurance that I wouldn't get mad, he boldly told me that his fantasy was to come over to my house on his 21st birthday and after some fun, have me take his virginity. My eyes almost popped out of my head when I heard him say that. I sat there speechless, not really knowing how to respond to something like that. As I sat there taking everything in, he told me that he realized I was married and that's why this would have to just remain a fantasy. He continued to talk as I just sat and listened in a world of shock. I couldn't believe my ears. This 20-year-old had been helping my husband just told me that he wanted me to take his virginity. How does one react to that? I guess a part of me was flattered that he would be interested in someone my age, being he was such a young guy and could probably have any piece of pussy that he wanted. I wasn't sure what to say to him as I sat there listening to what he was saying. After about 15 min. or so, I finally spoke, telling him that I was flattered by what he had said. I was honest and upfront with him, telling him that it was nice to know that he found me desirable, but at the same time as he had mentioned, I was a married woman. Had I been single, I probably would jump on him right then and there. There are not many women my age that would've had that opportunity. We talked about it for a while, going back and forth on the subject. I reassured him that I wasn't mad and that it was okay to fantasize. After chatting for a bit more, we heard my husbands truck pulling up in the driveway and Jimmy was soon on his way to help my husband. I sat in the kitchen by myself, taking in everything that I had just heard.

Over the next couple of days, I went about my routines as usual. Then, for some reason or another on Tuesday afternoon, I found myself sitting in the living room thinking about lunch the other day. I thought about what Jimmy had said and actually found myself thinking about the what if's. I realized it was wrong to even be thinking about this but I won't lie, a part of me was very intrigued by it. This younger guy was basically telling me that he wanted to fuck me. Things in my bedroom had pretty much slowed to a halt over the last eight months or so. I quickly pushed the idea out of my head and tried to think about something else. Later that night, as I laid next to my snoring husband, I began to ponder it once again. I thought about everything he had said and once again found myself thinking about this young guy fucking me. As I thought about it, I found myself getting horny. I hadn't felt like this in a very long time and it began to drive me crazy. Over the next couple of days, all I did was think about all the possibilities. I knew it would be easy to do, but at the same time I knew how wrong it was to do it. Then again, who knew why my husband wasn't giving me any attention. Perhaps he had something of his own going on. After all, he was out landscaping all day long and many of his customers were good-looking women. I thought about all the possibilities and actually began to drive myself nuts over it. I even began to fantasize about it myself and couldn't believe that I was feeling this way. I wanted this guy to fuck me. There was no doubt about it. The question was, was I brave enough to do it?

I drove myself insane over the next couple of days, thinking about all the good and bad that could come of it. I knew I would be making his first time a memorable one and at the same time I could finally get some pleasure. I was a desperate woman, in need of a good fuck and this might be my one opportunity. My husband would be gone all day working, and I'm pretty sure I would be able to convince him to give Jimmy the day off since it was his birthday. There wouldn't be any problems as far as privacy. The biggest problem was that I was obviously married and this entire thing was completely wrong and I should have shut it down the minute he brought it up, but I was a sexually deprived woman and had my needs. Jimmy was here to take care of my needs. The more I thought about it the more I wanted to do it. I knew the day of his birthday was coming up and would have to make up my mind before then. After thinking about it some more, I sat and spoke to my husband and convinced him to give Jimmy the day off the following Monday. He was hesitant at first because Mondays were always busy for him but realized that it was his birthday and decided to give him the day off. He called Jimmy and let him know that there was no need to come in on Monday. After he did, I shot Jimmy a text message and asked him if he could stop by on Monday morning to pick up a birthday gift that I have for him. He responded a few minutes later and told me that he would stop by. I read the message and after putting down the phone couldn't believe that I had just decided to do this.

The weekend went by quickly and before I knew it was Monday morning. I got up early and hopped in the shower, as my husband was getting ready for work. He was gone by the time I was done showering and I knew that it was just about time. I grabbed a pair of tights and slipped them on without any panties and threw on a nice tank top, which would show plenty of cleavage. I finished getting myself ready and headed into the living room to wait for Jimmy to arrive. I was a nervous wreck but at the same time I was horny and ready to go. I could feel the wetness in my pussy as I waited for him. He arrived a short time later and after parking his truck across the street, he made his way to my front door. He rang the bell and I quickly let him in the living room. I wished him a happy birthday and the two of us chatted for a bit before I asked him if he wanted his gift. He nodded and told me that I really didn't have to buy him anything and I just smiled at him. I told him his gift was in the back that he would have to come get it. With that, I led him through the house towards our bedroom. Once we got into the bedroom I turned and faced him and asked him if he was ready. He looked a bit confused as he stared at me. I smiled and told him that his birthday gift was right here. He just continued to look at me before I reached down and began rubbing his crotch through his shorts. He quickly realized what was happening and began to get excited. I could tell he was getting excited by the hard cock that was growing in his shorts.

After rubbing his crotch for a few minutes, I led him to the bed and had him lay on his back. He did as told as I climbed onto the bed beside him. Without saying anything, I reached for his shorts and began to slide them off, along with his boxers. There was no foreplay or romance. This was going to be straight up nothing but fucking. His hard cock sprang free as I pulled his boxers down and I was impressed with his size. He was a good 7 inches long and fairly thick. I looked up at him and could tell that he was a bit nervous. I smirked and told him to relax and enjoy. He smiled and laid back while I lowered my lips to the tip of his cock.

I began to kiss his cock, taking my time as I ran my lips up and down the entire length. I slowly worked my way to his balls where I sucked on each one and ran my tongue around them, driving him nuts. He moaned in pleasure as I sucked on each of his balls before working my tongue back up the length of his cock. Once I got to the tip, I licked it in a circular motion before wrapping my lips tightly around the tip. I then took gains by inch of his cock into my mouth and began to slowly deep throat him. His moans got louder and louder as I slowly sucked on his cock. I made sure to take my time and allow him to enjoy the feel of my wet lips as they slid up and down his cock. I looked up at him and he was doing just that. He had his eyes closed and a big smile on his face as I bobbed up and down on his cock. I did this for a few minutes before I felt him tense up. I knew he was getting close but wasn't ready to get him off yet. I figured if he was going to lose his virginity then he might as well do it inside of my nice wet pussy. I stopped bobbing on his cock and got up off the bed. He opened his eyes and looked over to see what I was doing. I quickly slid my tights off and dropped them to the floor before climbing back onto the bed. I then climbed on top of him, straddling his cock. I grabbed his hard on and guided it to my pussy. He easily penetrated me since I was so excited and wet. I slid down onto his cock, burying it deep in my pussy. He let out another moan as I settled down on top of him. I then grabbed my shirt and lifted it off, revealing my tits to his eager eyes.

I reached down, grabbing his hands, placing them on each of my tits. He softly squeezed them for a few seconds before lifting his face and placing it between my tits. He then squeezed and rubbed my tits all over his face and sucked on my nipples as well. After doing this for a minute or so, I had him lay back down and began to slowly raise myself off his cock. I lifted myself until just the tip was in my pussy and then slowly lowered myself back onto it. I did this for about a minute, allowing him to enjoy the feel of my wet pussy around his cock. He moaned in pleasure as I slowly rode him. As I did this, he reached up and played with my tits. I took my time riding him, allowing the both of us to enjoy a nice slow sensual fuck. He was enjoying it and that the same time it felt great to finally have a cock in my horny pussy. It had been several months since I had been able to experience this feeling.

After slowly fucking him for a few minutes, I began picking up my pace. This caused him to moan louder and louder as I began bouncing on his cock harder and harder. I knew he wouldn't last long and couldn't wait to feel his hot cum deep inside of me. I rode him with all that I had for several seconds before he let out a loud moan and yelled that he was going to cum. I smiled at him and fucked him even harder. Within seconds, he thrust his hips upwards and exploded inside of me. He shot wave after wave of his hot seed deep inside of me, flooding my pussy with his juices. I continue to ride him, using the muscles of my pussy to milk his cock up every drop. We went at it for another minute or so before I collapsed onto the bed beside him. The two of us laid there sweating and trying to catch our breaths. After a few minutes, I looked over at him and asked him if he enjoyed his present. He had a huge smile on his face and said it was the best that he had ever received and thanked me for it. I told him that he was very welcome and noticed his cock coming back to life. A devilish smile crept across my face, as I got ready to give him some more birthday presents...