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If you choose to believe it, fine; if not, that's fine, too. All details are accurate as far as I can remember them, though names may have been changed to protect identities. You caught me off guard. After work, I guess; between six and six-thirty. Though we're very close friendship-wise, we're not very close distance-wise. We became friends around ten years before when we both lived in the same city and worked for Birthday blowjob story same company, but life circumstances being what they are over the years, we now live about three hours apart.

Fortunately, three hours is not that far, and we still see each other at least once a month and thus it has not been enough to spoil our friendship. Robin's going to cook dinner for you and she wanted me to find out what time you'll be here. Gift-wise, I mean.

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Dinner and hanging around for the weekend is more than enough. We have to get you something. I insist. Now tell us what you'd like. Give us a couple of options, so it will be a surprise. I thought for a second. Well, except for a blowjob, maybe.

I could always use that," I said in jest, knowing that neither Matt or Robin would be offended, or take me seriously, for that matter. To say Robin was a flirt would be putting it mildly, and during the almost ten years the three of us had been friends, her flirting and Matt and I teasing and egging her on was the rule Birthday blowjob story than the exception. It had never meant anything and as far as any of us knew at the time, never would mean anything.

That's not to say I never fantasized; Robin is a tall, hard-bodied woman with long, oh-so-shapely legs which, after the pussy, are my favorite features on a woman and naturally red hair, almost orange hair. I still consider her the second sexiest woman I know, second only to my own beautiful wife.

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Considering that at the time I was on a "losing streak" of sorts, having no girlfriend and no sex for at least a year, Robin was the basis for many a masturbation fantasy. Whether she knew or suspected that, Birthday blowjob story don't know, but she never did anything that would even remotely discourage such fantasies. She knew I liked her legs and being the flirt that she was frequently dressed in a way that highlighted her legs.

I suppose the only reason I never tried to make a move is because Matt was and is probably my best friend and Robin is in the top five. No pussy is worth a guy's best friend. I could almost hear her grin over the phone. If anything changes, I'll let you know. I'll have dinner ready about seven in case you get held up by traffic. The rest of the week was busy with work, leaving me little time to think about my birthday or my friends.

Whatever it was they were planning for me I would find out soon enough. Dwelling on it would only make the days seem longer. When Friday arrived, I showered, threw a few things in the trunk of my car, and headed off to work. I worked through lunch, grabbing a quick bite at my desk, explaining that I was leaving early to get on the road as soon as possible. I got to my friends' apartment a few minutes after six.

Matt and Robin both greeted me and Matt ushered me off to the living room. Robin does not like company in the kitchen while she's cooking, so Matt and I spent the time relaxing and chatting until dinner was ready an hour later.

I turned around to walk to the table and nearly tripped over my jaw. Robin was standing facing away from me, on the side of the table closer to me, bent over, setting plates on the table. Bent over as she was, the bottom of her skirt just barely covered her ass, hanging perhaps a half an inch below the crease where her ass met her legs.

Below that, her gorgeous, long legs trailed down, ending with her feet in a pair of strappy sandals. It was Birthday blowjob story what she was wearing an hour ago when I arrived, having changed, presumably, in the kitchen while finishing dinner. She stayed bent over like that for only maybe two seconds, but it was still long enough for me to get a good view. After she straightened, she looked over her shoulder at me and smiled. I don't know if she had caught me staring or not, but if she had apparently she didn't mind. We sat down to dinner. Matt insisted I sit at the head of the table as the guest of honor, with him on my right and Robin on my left.

When Robin sat down, I noticed that while she was wearing the same white blouse as earlier, she had undone the top two or three buttons, giving me a tantalizing view of her chest. Robin is not particularly well-endowed, with teacup-sized B-cup breasts, but she is happy with what she has and that's good enough for me. As I said, I'm more of a leg-man. We ate slowly and talked, catching up with one another, joking, and laughing. Then Robin asked me a question about work or something that she knew I couldn't answer in a few seconds and would take me a bit to answer.

About thirty seconds into what I was saying, I felt something lightly brush against my leg. Thinking it was a fly or something, I nonchalantly reached down to brush it away and quickly discovered it was Robin's foot.

She continued to look me in the eye, listening, as though nothing at all was out of the ordinary. I coughed and took a drink, trying to cover my momentary pause. Then with great difficulty, I d what I was saying. Robin, knowing that I knew what she was doing, rubbed my crotch with Birthday blowjob story sole of her foot with great gusto. With her rubbing my cock through my pants with her foot, I quickly started getting hard. In spite of my best efforts not to, in just a few seconds I was fully hard, and I could feel my cock pressed between my pants and my body.

That was when she switched techniques, alternating between rubbing it with her foot and clenching and releasing it with her toes. Two can play at this game, I thought, and reached down and stroked her ankle and lower leg.

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Then I playfully dragged a couple of fingers from her heel to toes, causing her to giggle. Without waiting for a reply, she gathered up the plates and headed for the kitchen. My cock was so full and hard I thought it was going to rip through my pants. I looked over at Matt and he was grinning from ear to ear. A minute later, though, I had no more doubt. Robin walked back in and stood beside me. She looked at Matt and smiled. He smiled back and nodded. If anything, her grin got even bigger.

She indicated for me to push my chair back Birthday blowjob story the table, and as soon as I did she dropped to her knees in front of me and started working on my belt and trousers. You said you wanted a blowjob, didn't you? I gasped. Her mouth was so fucking hot! She wrapped one hand around the base of my cock and with the other, she stroked my balls.

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She removed her mouth from my shaft, tonguing the head of my cock. Matt had his pants pushed halfway down and his own hard cock in his hand, stroking it slowly as he watched Robin play with my cock. We knew you were joking when you said you wanted a blowjob, but we figured the opportunity was now or never. Sooner or later you just gotta fish or cut bait, y'know? Robin kept one hand wrapped around my cock, examining it. Funny how I had somehow died and gone to Heaven without remembering it I put both hands on her head, forcing her mouth back down on my cock.

She d sucking me, taking a little more into her mouth with each stroke. It took maybe Birthday blowjob story minutes for her to get the whole thing in her mouth. It's not that I'm really big; at six inches or so, I guess I'm about average, but she took her time getting the whole thing in. When she added more with each stroke, it was like a millimeter or two at a time. I had often fantasized about Robin sucking my cock, wondering what it would feel like to have her hot mouth wrapped around my cock and watching that flame-red hair bobbing up and down on my crotch.

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Now that I was actually getting it, it was everything I had hoped or imagined it would be and more. I silently gave thanks that I had beat off both the night before and that morning. Otherwise, I wouldn't have lasted nearly as long as I wanted to. Finally, she took a deep breath through her nose and plunged the rest of my cock into her mouth.

That was all I could take. I had no idea at the time if she liked the taste of cum or not. It felt like my heart skipped a beat as the first shot of cum went into her throat, followed by the second, third, and fourth. It had been about a year since the last time I had sex - not counting masturbation - and I felt like I had a gallon of cum. She gagged slightly on about the third, but stayed put, receiving every last drop I had to give. When I was totally spent and she felt my cock going soft in her mouth, she slowly slid off of it. Then she smiled sweetly at me as she swallowed my load.

My orgasm was so intense that I couldn't speak or even think straight for maybe half a minute. Out of this world. Any other superlatives you can think of, it was Personally I love the taste, but not everyone does. You didn't know, so thank you for telling me. She finished undoing her blouse, but left it on. Through the material I could see her nipples poking through.

I moved my chair closer to the table Birthday blowjob story looked over at Matt. He gave me a 'go ahead' nod, and I lifted her skirt as she rocked her hips to get it up around her waist. There was the pussy I had fantasized about so many times over the years. Her lips were engorged and spread, turning them a deep pink that glistened with her wetness. She was completely shaved around her lips, with just a small, tightly trimmed patch of pubes two or three inches wide. She leaned back on her elbows at about a forty-five degree angle, placing her feet flat on my shoulders.

As she leaned back, a small rivulet of juice ran out of her pussy and onto the table. I glanced at Matt one final time and, seeing no hesitation from him, dove in. Starting low at the base of her lips, I slowly dragged the tip of my tongue up the outside of her labia, paused to kiss her clit, and back Birthday blowjob story the other side.

Then I repeated the process in reverse. She was delicious. There was no smell at all, just the tart juices of a woman in lust.

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