Prologue: In writing, "A Birthday Bang to Remember," I was taken back to another birthday sex memory...this one with Megan and Darin.
I woke up first, made the coffee, and slipped back into bed next to Megan.
All the roommates were still sound asleep; I guess I've always been an early riser...in more ways than one, I thought as I rearranged myself. Meg was sleeping on her side, in the buff, with the duvet pulled down to her waist.
Her gorgeous breasts went up and down with her rhythmic breaths, and my erection was doing the usual morning thing, but her puffy nipples were just making it worse.
As she was waking, I leaned over to tease one of her nips, gently petting it with my finger. She stirred, spreading her legs instinctively, and snuggling into me, but I had something else in mind.
My cock throbbed as I trailed my finger over her pussy, and she moaned, gently rolling her hips forward.
I don't know why but her moan startled me, and I stopped, but she looked back with a sleepy smile, "No...don't stop...keep it up."
That's when I pumped my finger deeper and deeper into her, teasing her clit with my thumb. It was just a few minutes, before she was completely out of her mind moaning, "Rob...Robbbb...fuckkkkk...oh godddddd...yesss...yesssss!"
Her legs were shaking, her body quivered, and her head tipped back into the pillows. She had two orgasms that morning, as my tongue worked her pussy and teased her clit. At one point, she wanted me to stop, but now she begged me to keep going. Her pussy...or my tongue was clearly running the show.
With her knees spread wide, the morning sun was glistening around her wet labia...and there was even cream splattering her thighs.
I cupped my hand over her breast, digging my fingers into the firm girl-flesh, and ready to fuck her senseless. Wasting no time, spreading her legs and pushing them aside, I desperately needed my own release...a big, massive release...I was horny as fuck. She seemed to be locked into the lingering throes of orgasm as I teased her, dragging my dick over her soaked pussy lips.
We often used lube, but there was no need that morning...she was wet with her own. I inched the head just inside, before driving it all the way, as she squealed with delight.
Teasing myself with the tightness, I was taking it slowly and deep, savoring how it stretched her open and how she welcomed me with squeezing caresses.
With a big meaty cock sawing in and out of her, pleasure and ecstasy were all she could feel...all she could think...all she could imagine. She was in this trance, tipping her head back moaning, "Oh god...ohhhh goddddd...yes...yes...yes!"
The sensation of her steamy pussy wrapped around my cock was driving me nuts. On the brink of exploding, I hammered her pussy while she groaned, "Fuck me...yeah...yeah...yeah, just like that...fuck me...hard...yeah, hardddddddd!"
I grabbed the back of her thighs, nearly folding her in half, and slamming it deep, while she feverishly worked her clit. I grunted, "Ohhhh...fuck...yeah...yeah...yeah...gonna fill you...fuck'n fill that pussy...full!"
That was all she needed, when the telltale moans started, and orgasm took hold. Pleasured waves coursed through her, and her whole body was shuddering.
That petite little body quivered as she moaned her way through ecstasy, rocking her head from side to side.
As I fucked her through it, that was all I could handle, before I exploded. I was pounding her with my cock, grinding deep and coating her walls with fertile warmth.
Pumping the last of it deep into her belly, I collapsed into her feminine embrace, sated and panting.
I whispered, "That's a great way to start a morning."
"Oh my god, yessss! I love it that you're always hard in the morning! It makes mornings fun!" Flashing a big grin, she continued, "Could we do that on my birthday...you know it's coming up?"
"So, you're telling me you just want a good lay on your birthday...a good pussy licking...and a nice big dick, making you squeal."
The sexy grin got bigger, "Yes, all of that...a girl can always use a good lay...with a nice big dick...maybe even two or three nice big dicks?"
I'd planned to surprise her at the library, with a little cake and some champagne the night before...and then take her out for her birthday.
I knew birthday sex was just a given, but after that remark, maybe that should be more the focus. I thought to myself...maybe surprise her with two...two nice dicks. Hmmmm, it was five days off, but I knew exactly what I had to do.
I rolled off her, with a smile, "Let's just spoon for a while."
She almost purred, "Mmmm...that's brillllliantttt," rolling over onto her side, as I curled up behind her.
I kissed her on the shoulder, and she snuggled into me, "Mmmm, this's where we need to spend the. whole morning...not going to an 8:00 lecture. Our weekends always seem too short."
"I know...I like when we can just linger in bed...no classes, lectures or office hours to worry about."
I'd been thinking about another vacation, so it seemed like the time to mention it, "You know last year we went to Cabo...what do you say we go somewhere for spring break, again?"
She looked over her shoulder with a big exuberant smile, "Yesss...that's perfect...that sounds amazing!"
Breaking my gaze, her breasts caught my eye, but then I grinned, "So that seems to be a yes...maybe someplace warm and tropical."
"Rob, it's been so cold and gray," she grinned, "I think we both need some beach vacation!"
Molding my body back into hers, I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close, thinking about her skimpiest bikini.
I felt her warm, fleshy mounds fill my hands...with her puffy areola standing proud of her breasts. Like candy for my fingertips, I savored the exquisite erection, circling it with my finger, and knowing Megan was the best reason in the world to linger in bed...maybe run a little late that morning...any morning.
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I didn't say a word about a threesome or the surprise rendezvous I had planned, but Darin and I snuck up to the fourth floor. I knew her routine in closing things down at the library, and we evaded everyone by going up the stairs. We made our way up flights of stairs and past a familiar study room, where Megan and I had a few hot library-encounters.
The lights washed the aisles with a cool white fluorescence, but it seemed warm with a comforting smell of books, and a warm earthy glimmer from the tapestry of books.
We spotted her walking among the towering shelves in the stacks, as she was clearing the library...she was finishing her eight-hour shift, and she really needed to study but I knew she really needed a good break. On top of all that, tomorrow was her birthday.
We'd parked ourselves at one of the desks, and when she walked back through the shelving, we greeted her with, "Happy birthday, baby girl!"
I continued, "We wanted to give you a pre-birthday surprise, with champagne and double the fun! You mentioned having two or three guys...and a 24th birthday seems like the right occasion!"