Deri’s birthday

This is a work of fiction.

My name is Deri, which is short for Derilynn. Don’t ask me why my mom named me that; she just did.

Anyway, let me tell you a little bit about me. My mom and dad divorced when I was seven, and my mom remarried a wonderful guy named Jim when I was eight. He has always treated me well, and I’ve always called him ‘Jim.’ That’s just the way it is. Yeah, I acknowledge that he’s supposed to be my step-dad and all, but we’ve always been more like friends.

When I was ten, my mom died. She was coming off her shift as a nurse and was hit by a drunk driver. It was a tough time in my life and I don’t know what I would have done if Jim hadn’t been around. He decided that instead of sending me away to live with grandparents I barely knew, I would stay with him.

Okay, let’s fast forward. I’ve just turned eighteen and I’m average height and weight. My body has filled out nicely, with firm, perky breasts, a small waist, and nice wide hips. I have blonde hair and green eyes, and while I’ll never be model, I am pretty. And I’m still a virgin, which bugs the shit out of me. I start making out with a boy, then something in my head tells me to stop. I guess I’ve just never found the right guy to give myself away to. Sure, there would be a lot of heavy petting, kissing and tonguing, but when it came to actually putting his dick in my pussy, I’d pull the brakes. I don’t know why, but I just couldn’t go through with it. It just never felt right.

I’m as horny as any of my friends and I had one of my friends sneak into an adult book store and buy me a vibrator. We sat on my bed one day while Jim was at work and giggled as we loaded it with batteries and turned it on. She squealed and tossed it on the bed. I dared her to put it between her legs.

“No!” she said, laughing nervously. “You do it first!”

Not wanting to show how embarrassed I was, I picked it up. “Sure.”

She watched as I lifted my skirt, spread my legs and turned on the vibrator. I gently rubbed it against my crotch through my panties. Oh my god! The sensation was incredible. My pussy immediately got wet.

“My god,” she said, unable to take her eyes off me. “You’re soaked.”

I pushed the vibe into my panties, parting my flesh until the pulsating plastic was sitting on my clit. “Unbutton my shirt,” I whispered. “Suck my tits.”

She unbuttoned my sweater and pushed my bra up. Then she sucked hard on my tits. I pressed the vibe harder against me with one hand and reached for her pussy with the other. She quickly positioned herself in a kneeling position on the bed, and my hand found her clit. It was wet, warm and slippery as I rubbed it. The vibrator felt wonderful, her pussy felt so damn good, and she licked my tits like her life depended on it. To our surprise, we climaxed together, my finger slipping into her tight hole. As she came, I could feel her cunt tighten on my finger and I pushed it in deeper.

We did it a couple more times, and I thought about putting the vibe into my hole, but what I really wanted was some dick. Some hot, hard cock shoved into my tight pussy. The more I thought about it, the more I began to obsess about it. And now that I was discovering my own sense of sexuality, I was also looking at men in a completely different light. Older men, more experienced men. Men who would know what to do with a young, nubile body such as mine.

Jim is tall, with nice blue eyes and stylishly long dark hair liberally sprinkled with gray; it looks good on him. He works out religiously, so his body is in top notch shape. He’s always been extra careful about being fully clothed in my presence, but once I caught him coming out of the shower after a workout. All I saw was his naked butt, but I wanted to see more. His back was nicely muscled and his ass was tight. He had nice arms and taut thighs and just as he turned around I lost my nerve and ran back to my room.

One night I got up from bed and quietly padded down the hallway towards the kitchen. A strange noise stopped me and I saw a dim light coming from Jim’s bedroom. His door was open only an inch or so, but it was just enough for me to discreetly peek in. And what I saw riveted me.

He was laying on his back, covers thrown off, stroking his cock. It was the biggest cock I’d ever seen; it had to be at least nine inches, thick at the base and tapering slightly to a beautiful, plump head. Jim held it at the base, his long fingers tightly grasping it, and his other hand furiously working the smooth shaft. I wanted to walk away but I had to see him finish. He didn’t disappoint; a long stream of cum shot from his beautiful dick and landed on his stomach. He raised his hips up slightly and the look on his face was unlike anything I’d seen before. I quietly slipped away.

I couldn’t concentrate for the next few days. All I could think about was having that awesome dick in my mouth, between my tits, and finally buried deep in my wet pussy. Each night I’d sneak out of bed, hoping to catch another glimpse of him jerking off, but it didn’t happen.

On Friday morning I made us both breakfast, setting the table like I always have. Jim came into the kitchen, dressed for work.

“Morning, sweetheart,” he said as he poured some coffee. “Sleep well?”

“Uh, yeah, sure,” I murmured as I glanced at this crotch. I felt my cheeks blush and my nipples stiffen. I pulled my school sweater around my chest.

“Hey, sorry to have been out of town for your birthday,” he said, sitting at the table.

I just shrugged my shoulders. “You were busy, I understand.”

“Well, eighteen is a milestone. How about I make it up to you tomorrow? We’ll spend the day together and do something fun. Anything you want.”

I felt my body shiver with goose bumps. “Um, sure, sounds good, Jim.”

I slept late the next morning. The apartment was quiet and I knew Jim had gone to the gym. He probably wouldn’t be back for another hour, which meant I got to sleep in another hour. It seems I’d just drifted off when I heard the front door open.

“Deri?” Jim called out. “Honey, you awake?”

“Yeah,” I called out. “I’m up.”

“Okay,” he answered back. “I’m going to shower and get dressed. Think about what you want to do today.”

A small chill ran through me, settling in my groin. I knew what I wanted to do today.

I heard him turn the shower off and I walked quietly into his bathroom, my heart hammering in my chest. I was naked, my nipples stiff and hard, my pussy already wet with anticipation. I stood quietly as I watched him shake the water from his hair. He opened the door and froze.

“Jesus,” he whispered.

My entire body flushed as I looked at his gorgeous cock. It was limp, but started to rise as he looked at my large tits. I swore I could feel my cunt pulsating.

“Deri,” he asked quietly. “What are you doing…?”

I stared at it in fascination. “I want that.”

He quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist. His cock poked through and he tried to cover it. “Go back to your room.”

“No,” I said brazenly. I walked to him and moved his hand, finally touching it. It felt heavy and warm in my hand. “I’m eighteen now, we’re not related by blood and I want you.” I kissed his lips, my tongue teasing his.

His breathing became heavier as I lightly stroked him. “Deri, do you have any idea what you’re doing?”

“No, but I want you to teach me.” I sank to my knees and licked his head.

A small amount of clear fluid leaked from it and I touched my tongue to it, savoring the taste. It was so sweet and I wanted more. I put his entire head into my mouth and sucked gently. He groaned loudly and dropped the towel.

“Mmm, it tastes so good,” I murmured, grasping his shaft and kissing his head. “I want it in my pussy, Jim. All of it.”

“Deri, I don’t think we should do this.” he protested weakly.

I licked his glans and smiled up at him. “Oh I do.”

He suddenly pulled me from my knees and picked me up, dumping me on his bed. He pushed my legs wide apart.

“Oh god,” he moaned. “Your pussy is so beautiful.”

“Describe what you’re seeing,” I breathed.

“You have the most beautiful pussy I’ve ever seen,” he said, barely able to breathe. “Shaven, long lips, huge pink clit and tight hole.” He looked mesmerized by it as he lightly ran his finger along my slit. He inserted the tip of his finger into my hole and I drew in a sharp breath. “You’re a virgin?”

“Yes,” I whispered.

“Well, I’m sure you’ve come before. I mean, you have masturbated, haven’t you?”

I looked up at him. “Yes. I have a vibrator and my friend Susan and I have gotten each other off with it.”

He moaned at the thought of the two of us sucking each other off. “Vibrator, huh? How about I lick your pussy and make you come that way?”

My body tingled all over. “Yes.”

“Oh man, I’m going to make you come, baby.”

His tongue traced the outline of my labia and he gently bit the inside of my thighs. I fingered my clit and felt his hot tongue licking over my fingers. He slowly inserted a large finger into my virgin hole. It felt wonderful as he pushed it in and out, slowly at first, then more rapidly as I responded. Then another finger went in and I felt his tongue on my swollen clit.

“Taste this,” he said gruffly, pushing those fingers into my mouth. I tasted my own juices and they tasted delicious. I wanted more and I pushed my own fingers into my wet cunt and sucked on them.

“I want to taste that on your cock,” I cried.

He licked my clit. “It tastes better when you come.” He sucked gently. “Come for me, baby.”

He pushed his fingers back into me, stretching me for his huge cock. I rocked my hips against his face, saturating his mouth with my juices. He replaced his fingers with his tongue and I grabbed his hand and sucked the liquid from them. Suddenly my body was on fire and I came, bucking my hips up and down. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of my thighs as he held my pussy to his mouth, lapping up all of the sugary cum I produced.

He positioned himself over me, rubbing my pussy with the head of his cock. “That was amazing,” he said, slowly pushing his head into my cunt. “Kiss me, and taste yourself.”

I couldn’t get enough as I licked and sucked his lips and tongue. It tasted so sweet. I felt his cock go in slowly, stretching me out and filling me up.

“More,” I whispered, my loins on fire. “Put it all in and fuck me.”

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he said with genuine concern.

“You won’t,” I said, looking into his eyes. “I want my pussy fucked hard.”

He sat up and held my ankles, spreading my legs wide. He looked down and groaned loudly as his cock plunged all the way in. The pain was brief but exquisite. He let a little bit of spit drip down onto my clit, then he massaged it with two fingers as he pumped into me. His stomach muscles flexed in a perfect rhythm as he thrust his throbbing cock into me. He groans of pleasure only heightened my own, and I thought I would die from ecstasy.

He lay down on top of me, his wonderful cock still buried in my tight pussy and he pushed my tits together, licking and sucking hard on my nipples.

“Oh baby,” he said in between licks. “Your pussy is so tight.”

I drew in sharp breaths with each thrust. “Your cock is so big. I want it, Jim. I’ve wanted it for a long time. Fuck me, lover.”

He gently bit on my nipples, then withdrew and sat up over my face, jamming his wet, warm cock into my mouth. I opened my mouth as wide as I could, relishing the feeling of his smooth shaft rubbing against my lips. He was right; my juices tasted better after coming.

Suddenly he was off me and flipping me over. I stuck my ass up, my pussy throbbing for him as he entered me. I couldn’t see what he was doing, but he leaned over and grabbed something from the nightstand.

“Rub your clit,” he growled. “I want you to come again.”

I did as he told me, then felt something that rocked me to my core. I felt oil dripping on me and he started fingering my ass, rubbing it at first as he slammed into me, then his finger was pushing into me. I felt my clit engorge and I rubbed it harder, crying out into my pillow as I came a second time.

“Oh jesus!” he exclaimed as he climaxed. His fingers dug into my hips and ass as he buried all nine inches into me. “Deri, oh god…”

I could feel his cock pulsing in my tight hole and he collapsed on top of me. My knees gave out and we lay like that for a while, him inside of me. Then he kissed my shoulder and brushed my hair back.

“Deri, are you okay, baby?”

I rolled over and kissed his lips, tasting the juice from our love making. “Perfect.”

We didn’t go anywhere that weekend, locking the doors, turning off the phones and fucking each other’s brains out. There were some times when he’d jerk off while I licked his balls, or I’d used my vibrator while his fingers were in me and he was biting my tits. I loved the feeling of sitting over his face, my clit hanging in his mouth, his cock standing straight up as I sucked it. Saturday night I slept in his bed, waking a couple of times to the feeling of his tongue on my nipples and his fingers deep in my pussy. He would get me wet then slip his long dick into me, making me want him so badly. On Sunday afternoon I asked if he wanted my friend Susan to come over, and he smiled and said maybe another time. He explained that he wanted me all to himself for now. Then he asked if he could put his dick in my ass and I said yes. He slipped on a condom, squirted on some lube, and I squatted down on it while he fingered my pussy. I can’t even describe the amazing sensation of his cock deep in my ass, and his fingers in my pussy hole, the pad of his thumb lusciously chafing my clit. It was wonderful. After I came, I slurped and sucked on his cock some more, swallowing his delicious cum. All in all, we must have each orgasmed at least ten times over the course of the weekend.

Late Sunday evening, he told me that I should sleep in my own room; everything had to go back to normal. I felt a little let down, and he took me in his arms, held my naked body against his, and kissed me.

“This isn’t the end of this,” he said, holding me and caressing my hard nipples. “Just for now.”

It was a perfect birthday weekend. And true to his word, it didn’t end there.