Birthday sex Stories

It was a cold November morning when I was awoken by our daughter crying. It was my husband's birthday and when he tried get up I told him go back sleep. I fed and dressed our daughter and took her upstairs to my mother-in-law, who was going watch her for a few hours so Ryan and I could just spend some quality time alone. When I got back downstairs Ryan was still asleep, my plan was working so far. I quietly grabbed the ba...

“Mmmh! Valley High School,” I mumble. I stop and motion. “He is really hot.” “He’s a coach, and he’s probably like twenty four,” Ryan says, punching a number into the keyboard in front of us. “Please,” I say. “You honestly don’t think he’s hot?” “I do,” Ryan says. “But, as your best friend, I’ll let you call dibs. Plus, he probably doesn’t swing my way.” Ryan forms his best pouty face. We’ve been sitting at a score table...

Daniel. I’d been in love with him for as long as I can remember. Something about his tanned skin, deep brown eyes, and inviting smile always made my stomach flip. After years of unsure feelings, late night talks and secret sharing, he found the guts to ask me out. Not because he needed me, but because I needed him. *** “I always hoped this day would never come,” My voice is shaky in the microphone. I look out into the sea...

The Birthday Gift Your birthday party had been great fun. We'd met some friends in our local. We'd had a good laugh, and maybe drunk a little too much. But hell it was your birthday. I hadn't known what to get you for the occasion; I wanted it to be something memorable. But what? Clothes? I would choose wrong. Perfume? You had a dressing table full. Underwear? To easy! But what? Then your eyes had lighted onto something i...