The party was starting to die down and Catherine's boyfriend leaned close and whispered in her ear "Let's get rid of everyone and I'll give you your second birthday present baby cakes." It was Catherine's 22nd birthday and she'd thrown a party at the place they rented. She smiled seductively at him and replied, "Now that sounds like a good idea baby."
He kissed her on the cheek and stood up, walking slowly around the room letting everyone know the party was coming at an end.
Half an hour later the last cab drove out the driveway leaving Catherine, Ben -- her boyfriend -- and Matt, his best mate, standing by the door. Ben led them all inside.
"I'll be there in a minute babe, I'll just get Matt set up." He said, winking at her.
She headed towards the bedroom, feeling herself become aroused by the thought of her boyfriend's cock and the things it was about to do to her. By the time she reached the bedroom she could feel the wetness between her legs and quickly took off her clothes, crawling between the sheets.
Before she was even settled between the sheets her pussy was aching to feel Ben's cock inside of it. Her body started wriggling in the bed and she knew she couldn't wait. She threw off the sheet and her hand touched softly on her breast and ran little circles around her nipple. She then made her way leisurely down her body until her hand was just touching her pussy lips.
"I should wait." She thought to herself, hesitating with first and third fingers holding her pussy lips wide while her middle finger was poised to slide into her gaping hole.
She lay there for what felt like hours - but was really only seconds - on the verge of sliding her finger into her cunt, until she felt her juices dripping out of her pussy and down into her arse. She plunged her finger into her warm pussy right to the knuckle and let out a sigh of relief as she slowly started to slide it in and out, sliding her other hand up to play with her nipple.
The door opened and Ben stood silhouetted in the doorframe as he took in the scene before him. He watched her perfect body rock as she slid a finger in and out of herself, oblivious to the fact that he stood there watching. Her blonde hair was spread out randomly on the pillow, framing her angelic face. His eyes traveled down along her graceful neck, straight to her perfect B-cup tits, bouncing slightly as she rocked. He loved those tits, while not the biggest around they were the perfect size for his hand, and the nipples, sitting on top and pointing to the sky, were the most beautiful things he had ever seen. His eyes continued to travel down her body, past her toned stomach and down to her groin.
She noticed him at the door and looked up at him, stopping her movements with her finger still deep inside her.
"Sorry baby," she moaned. "I couldn't wait."
He smiled at her and took off his shirt revealing his lean yet muscled frame.
"It's ok baby." He said, his eyes not moving from between her legs, the top of which were now completely covered with her juices. "I'm glad to see you got yourself ready."
He took off his shirt as she slid her finger out of her pussy and spread her legs wide, holding her arms up inviting his body against her.