Happy Birthday

While in college years ago, I worked part time at a department store as a stockman. I worked Saturdays and would unload trucks, separating the stock for each department, then taking the merchandise out to the sales floor for the people that worked in each department to put out on the shelf or racks. I was friendly with everyone, but there were a couple of other college students that I naturally gravitated to and spoke quite a bit to. I didn't want to date anyone at the store because of the internal rumor mill and besides, I had plenty of dates from girls at my school and I didn't need any others.

One girl in particular though was a good friend that I spoke to a lot. She was very comfortable to talk to and we talked about a lot of different topics. One weekend I asked her what was going on and she said that her 21st birthday was the following week. A little background on this young lady, she was brought up in a very strict catholic home, she was tall and thin, with nice tits. I had asked her about boyfriends and she said that she hadn't dated much, mainly because she had gone to an all girl's catholic high school and she hadn't met any nice guys in college.

I continued with distributing stock, thinking about what she had said, and decided to ask her if she wanted to go out for a birthday dinner to celebrate. She agreed and we made a date for Friday night.

I got to her house and rang the doorbell. Her mom answered the door, let me in and introduced me to her husband. She said that her daughter would be out shortly. My date came into the living room looking fantastic. She was always dressed nicely with her hair and makeup well done, but that night she looked exceptionally nice. We went to a steak house and had a bottle of wine with dinner. We had a wonderful time talking about high school, college, friends, and fun times. The check came and I asked her what else she wanted to do for her birthday, this was her celebration and we could do whatever she wanted.

She thought for a moment and said that she would like to continue talking. I suggested going to my apartment because I knew that my other roommates would have left for the weekend and we could talk there. I gave her the quick tour of my two-bedroom apartment ending in the bedroom that I shared with my roommate. I offered her another glass of wine and we went out to the living room. After another hour or so I asked her again if there was anything else she wanted to do to celebrate her birthday, it was getting late and we both had to work Saturday. She looked at me, looked away, and then asked me if I was serious about "anything" she wanted? I said yes, of course. She looked at me again and asked if she could see me naked. She had never seen a naked man before and she was curious. She said that we couldn't have sex, but she wanted to see my dick.

Of course, I obliged her. I stood up, took her hand, and we went to my bedroom. I pulled off my shirt and told her to take off my pants. She slowly and carefully unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants, and let them drop to my ankles. I stepped out of my pants and stood there, waiting for her to move. She bit her lip and just stood there staring at my boxers. I told her to go ahead and pull my shorts down. She slowly reached out and pulled my shorts down. Her eyes went wide when my dick popped out of my shorts and she gasped. She studied my flaccid dick closely as I sat down on my bed and spread my legs for her to see. I asked her if she wanted to touch it and she shook her head, then reached out and touched it. She lifted it and looked at my testicles. She was amazed as I started to get an erection as she stroked me.

I told her to suck it and she tentatively opened her mouth and sucked on the tip of my dick. She sucked on the head for a little while and then sat back to look at my erection. I asked her to take her clothes off so that I could see her naked. She agreed, but said again that we couldn't have sex. She stood up and unbuttoned her dress. She stepped out of it and pulled her slip over her head. I pulled her to me and kissed her stomach while reaching behind her to unfasten her bra. She shivered as I ran my hand over her beautiful tits and sucked on her nipples. I grabbed her panties and pulled them to her feet, exposing a full, natural bush. I pulled her down on the bed and dove between her legs, sucking and licking her until she came. I laid on the bed beside her and held her. She started stroking me again until I came all over her stomach and breasts. We cleaned up and she thanked me for a wonderful birthday. We stayed close friends and would occasionally repeat our mutual masturbation and oral sex sessions, but we never had intercourse. She was saving herself for her husband and I respected that. I moved out of state after graduation and we lost touch after a while. I often wonder about her and think what might have been.