- Den,
Chris felt old. Today was his 30th birthday. He wasn't old, but he didn't feel young anymore either. He felt like his life was in some weird in-between place. He had been married for a few years, and still cared a lot about his wife, but their relationship no longer had a lot of the sparkle it had only a few years earlier. He had a mortgage, a respectable job, and was losing his hair. He was a little heavier than he'd liked, but always felt like he lacked the time to get himself back to looking the way he wanted to. Besides, who was he trying to look good for?
It felt good to have his co-workers give him a cake on the Friday afternoon before his birthday. Although there were plenty of people there older than him, he got teased about the big "3-Oh." He smiled and laughed at the parade of humorous birthday cards, and even made a wish before he blew out the candles. Birthday wishes were not serious matters of course, but his mind managed to make a wish that was something he really, really wanted. "I wish," thought Chris, "that I was a guy that Kellie would want."
Chris did still love his wife, but for the last few years there had been someone else who he had feelings for. He was a little bit ashamed of those feelings, and would never admit them to anyone, and wasn't even sure what those feeling were. If anyone ever noticed him admiring his neighbor's 19 year old daughter, he would never admit it. Chris had assured himself that it was purely a childish infatuation based on lust and the aura of unattainability, but he often caught himself thinking about her. Thoughts of Kellie danced through his mind on the nights his wife was away, and helped him perform more passionately on the nights they were together.
It was easy to like Kellie. She was a cute, pleasant girl who'd moved in next door when she was just 15. Chris had noticed her then, but quickly pushed those thoughts out of his mind due to her age. Her ass got rounder, her legs got longer, and her breasts got larger as the next four years went by.
He wasn't the only one who noticed her, of course. Her parents let her start dating when she was 16, as Chris figured from the parade of pimply faced boys that visited her almost every Friday night until she left for college. Not that Kellie was sleeping with every boy she dated, but she did date a lot.
Once when Kellie was a high school senior, her parents left her alone for the week. Chris and his wife had promised to keep an eye on her while they were way. As usually happens when a teenager gets the house to themselves, they invite people over. Kellie had been dating a boy named Curt for a few months at that point. Chris saw Curt arrive at his neighbor's house, but chose not to immediately do anything about it. Without telling his wife, he took the key that they'd left for him and decided to investigate. When Chris entered the house, he could hear the two of them upstairs talking.
"So, what now?" Curt asked.
"Well, we ARE in my bedroom..." Kellie replied.
"That's what I was thinking," Curt finished.
There was silence for a few seconds before Chris the heard Kellie's next exclamation, and it would haunt his thoughts and fantasies for the next year:
"My God, its so big!"
Chris wasn't sure if Curt had really unveiled a mammoth male member, or if Kellie was using the time-honored female tradition of lying about penis size, but the mental image of her marveling at a large dick aroused Chris quite a bit. He left Kellie's house and proceeded to give his wife a very memorable evening.
Kellie had gone away to college the next fall, only to return the next summer. That summer was pure hell for him, as he desperately tried to ignore the constant wearing of skimpy outfits, bathing suits, and many late night rendezvous she was having in her room. Although she was careful to leave the window shut and curtains closed, the candles in her room created many interesting silhouettes of her naked body thrashing in ecstasy, or performing fellatio on lucky young men.
Chris wondered if his wife ever noticed a correlation between their sexual activity increasing and Kellie being home from college. He technically remained faithful to his wife, but his thoughts committed adultry a hundred times. He eased his consceince by insisting his fantasies were harmless indulgences that hurt no one. Maybe he was right, but he also knew that had the opportunity presented itself, "No" would not be a word he'd be able to say to his 19 year old neighbor.
Chris thought about what it'd be like to turn 30 this weekend. "I'm still young," he thought, "but I'd like to be younger...and unattached." He thought about his birthday wish as he drove home. Fortunately Kellie was way at college, as she had been since Thanksgiving break ended, so he wouldn't be overwhelmed by his lust for her.
Chris and his wife went out to dinner that night, and were in bed and asleep by 11 pm. He would soon wake up to a most memorable experience.
His eyes were still closed, but he felt a tongue licking him. He kept his eyes closed, still half-asleep as the licking moved down to his balls. Her tongue moved around his scrotum, and his dick started to harden. The licking moved on to his shaft, and soon his erection was being sucked. Not just sucked, but slurped. His eyes stayed closed, and his mind began imagining it was Kellie doing the sucking. It felt damn good. She varied the technique enough to stroke his cock and go back to licking his balls, and then stroking it while she licked the head. He never knew she could do it this well, as previous blowjobs were usually only done as quick foreplay before intercourse. This mother of all blowjobs was going on for quite a while, although Chris had lost all track of time.
He finally could hold his ecstasy back, and he ejaculated. Rather than pulling back like she'd done every time before, she braced herself and swallowed his entire load. She sucked every last drop out of him before finally pulling his dick out of her mouth.
With his eyes still closed, he said "Was that a 'Happy Birthday' blowjob?"
"I didn't know it was your birthday!"
Chris opened his eyes. It wasn't his wife.
It was Kellie.
To be continued...
It felt good to have his co-workers give him a cake on the Friday afternoon before his birthday. Although there were plenty of people there older than him, he got teased about the big "3-Oh." He smiled and laughed at the parade of humorous birthday cards, and even made a wish before he blew out the candles. Birthday wishes were not serious matters of course, but his mind managed to make a wish that was something he really, really wanted. "I wish," thought Chris, "that I was a guy that Kellie would want."
Chris did still love his wife, but for the last few years there had been someone else who he had feelings for. He was a little bit ashamed of those feelings, and would never admit them to anyone, and wasn't even sure what those feeling were. If anyone ever noticed him admiring his neighbor's 19 year old daughter, he would never admit it. Chris had assured himself that it was purely a childish infatuation based on lust and the aura of unattainability, but he often caught himself thinking about her. Thoughts of Kellie danced through his mind on the nights his wife was away, and helped him perform more passionately on the nights they were together.
It was easy to like Kellie. She was a cute, pleasant girl who'd moved in next door when she was just 15. Chris had noticed her then, but quickly pushed those thoughts out of his mind due to her age. Her ass got rounder, her legs got longer, and her breasts got larger as the next four years went by.
He wasn't the only one who noticed her, of course. Her parents let her start dating when she was 16, as Chris figured from the parade of pimply faced boys that visited her almost every Friday night until she left for college. Not that Kellie was sleeping with every boy she dated, but she did date a lot.
Once when Kellie was a high school senior, her parents left her alone for the week. Chris and his wife had promised to keep an eye on her while they were way. As usually happens when a teenager gets the house to themselves, they invite people over. Kellie had been dating a boy named Curt for a few months at that point. Chris saw Curt arrive at his neighbor's house, but chose not to immediately do anything about it. Without telling his wife, he took the key that they'd left for him and decided to investigate. When Chris entered the house, he could hear the two of them upstairs talking.
"So, what now?" Curt asked.
"Well, we ARE in my bedroom..." Kellie replied.
"That's what I was thinking," Curt finished.
There was silence for a few seconds before Chris the heard Kellie's next exclamation, and it would haunt his thoughts and fantasies for the next year:
"My God, its so big!"
Chris wasn't sure if Curt had really unveiled a mammoth male member, or if Kellie was using the time-honored female tradition of lying about penis size, but the mental image of her marveling at a large dick aroused Chris quite a bit. He left Kellie's house and proceeded to give his wife a very memorable evening.
Kellie had gone away to college the next fall, only to return the next summer. That summer was pure hell for him, as he desperately tried to ignore the constant wearing of skimpy outfits, bathing suits, and many late night rendezvous she was having in her room. Although she was careful to leave the window shut and curtains closed, the candles in her room created many interesting silhouettes of her naked body thrashing in ecstasy, or performing fellatio on lucky young men.
Chris wondered if his wife ever noticed a correlation between their sexual activity increasing and Kellie being home from college. He technically remained faithful to his wife, but his thoughts committed adultry a hundred times. He eased his consceince by insisting his fantasies were harmless indulgences that hurt no one. Maybe he was right, but he also knew that had the opportunity presented itself, "No" would not be a word he'd be able to say to his 19 year old neighbor.
Chris thought about what it'd be like to turn 30 this weekend. "I'm still young," he thought, "but I'd like to be younger...and unattached." He thought about his birthday wish as he drove home. Fortunately Kellie was way at college, as she had been since Thanksgiving break ended, so he wouldn't be overwhelmed by his lust for her.
Chris and his wife went out to dinner that night, and were in bed and asleep by 11 pm. He would soon wake up to a most memorable experience.
His eyes were still closed, but he felt a tongue licking him. He kept his eyes closed, still half-asleep as the licking moved down to his balls. Her tongue moved around his scrotum, and his dick started to harden. The licking moved on to his shaft, and soon his erection was being sucked. Not just sucked, but slurped. His eyes stayed closed, and his mind began imagining it was Kellie doing the sucking. It felt damn good. She varied the technique enough to stroke his cock and go back to licking his balls, and then stroking it while she licked the head. He never knew she could do it this well, as previous blowjobs were usually only done as quick foreplay before intercourse. This mother of all blowjobs was going on for quite a while, although Chris had lost all track of time.
He finally could hold his ecstasy back, and he ejaculated. Rather than pulling back like she'd done every time before, she braced herself and swallowed his entire load. She sucked every last drop out of him before finally pulling his dick out of her mouth.
With his eyes still closed, he said "Was that a 'Happy Birthday' blowjob?"
"I didn't know it was your birthday!"
Chris opened his eyes. It wasn't his wife.
It was Kellie.
To be continued...