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Birthday present by SmaptiA few days before my birthday, Crystal, my girlfriend for a few months, called to tell me she'd made some special plans for the celebration, and that she'd come by my place to pick me up around five for dinner. Crystal is a very sensual woman, so it was almost a sure bet that her "plans" were of some kind of illicit nature. After we'd finished talking, I got so excited wondering what she had planned that I had to relieve myself, but that's another story. The appointed day fell on a Friday that year, and by 4:30 I was showered, dressed, and ready for a night out. Crystal showed up right on time, looking stunning as usual. She's almost a foot shorter than my 6' 0", with shoulder-length blonde hair, deep blue eyes, and a pair of 40DDs to die for. "So, what's the surprise?" I asked as we walked hand-in-hand out to her car. "You'll just have to wait until after dinner for that," she told me. We ate at a local cafe we go to now and then. The food was good as usual, but the suspense was killing me. I'd ordered a big meal, but I was so nervous I could hardly eat any of it. Crystal's constant winking and suggestive jokes didn't help, either, and after we'd been there for an hour or so she finished up and we got back in her car. >From there it was a fifteen-minute drive to her place. We got out of the car and she unlocked the front door. She told me to go in the bathroom and take another shower and to wait there while she got ready. "Oh," she added, "and don't bother dressing after you're done." At this point I was so anxious I could hardly utter a quiet "ok" and stagger into the bathroom. I locked the door behind me and noticed she'd left a store-bought enema on the bathroom counter. We'd talked before about how I was interested in anal stimulation, but we'd never tried anything before. My mind reeled at the possibilities of this new discovery. I undressed, chucking my clothes off into the corner, used the enema, and took a long shower. My dick was standing at attention the whole time, and I had to struggle to resist the urge to jack off while I waited. I wanted to be at my best for whatever she had planned. After awhile, I noticed a hint of incense in the air, and after about a half hour or so I heard Crystal knocking on the door and calling to me to come out. I turned off the shower, toweled off, and opened the door. Crystal had let her hair down and was wearing nothing but a flimsy purple nightgown i'd never seen her in before. It was just barely long enought to cover up her pussy, but the material was nearly transparent. "Ready for your present?" she asked, extending her hand for a kiss. "You bet," I responded. I raised her hand up to my lips and gave it a quick peck, and I tasted a bit of her juice on it. She was teasing me by showing me she'd been playing with herself while she got ready, and knowing it got me all the more turned on. We shared a knowing glance, and she grabbed me by the dick and led me into her bedroom. The room had been decorated like a scene from a romance movie. About two dozen candles were lighting up the room, and several sticks of incense were burning. The bed was draped with a silk sheet, and there was a towel laid out across the middle of it. On the nightstand next to the bed was a warmer with a bottle of flavored massage oil. Crystal guided me to the bed, laid me down with my ass in the middle of the towel, rested my head on the pillows, and gave me a kiss. "Are you ready for an orgasm you'll never forget?" she asked. I nodded, and that was all she needed. She grabbed the bottle of massage oil out of the warmer and squirted some onto my chest. Spreading my legs open, she sat between them and began to rub the oil in, starting near my shoulders and working her way down. After she'd done my chest, she did my stomach, and before I knew it, she was squirting the warm oil all over my cock and balls. She applied plenty of oil to my six and a half inches, and I could feel some of it dripping down into my crack. Crystal lied down in front of me on the bed, resting her head on my thigh, and started running her index finger up and down my shaft. My cock jumped in excitement, the slight sensation sending shivers up my side, and in no time she wrapped all five fingers around my cock and started slowly pumping it up and down. I groaned in delight as she jacked me off, every stroke sending shivers up my spine, the warm oil adding to the stimulation. In her other hand she cupped my balls, rolling them back and forth and squeezing them every now and then, which made me yelp in pain and pleasure. I was really getting into it, and I started bucking my hips up and down in time with her stroking, when suddenly she took her hand off of my cock. I must have looked like a sad little puppy dog at that moment, staring at her as I wondered what she was doing, but she gave me a wink that suggested the best was yet to come. Her head still lying on my thigh, her eyes hardly an inch away from my throbbing cock, Crystal reached for the oil again, squirting most of it into my crack, and in a moment I felt her well-lubed index finger prodding my anal sphincter. Slowly she pushed it in, sliding about an inch or more in and pressing on the upper wall looking for my prostate. As soon as she found it, my dick jumped of its own accord, and she started kneading it like an old pro as my dick seemed to get harder than it had ever been before. My whole organ, from base to tip, seemed to be rock-solid and stood up on its own. For what seemed like an eternity but was probably more like five minutes or so, my heart was pounding, I was moaning crazily with each breath, and my dick was jumping up and down on its own as she milked my prostate. Crystal slowly slid a second finger up there, and when it seemed like I couldn't take anymore, looked me in the eye and said to me "Now jack off!" She didn't need to ask me twice. My hand flew to my dick and in record time I was jacking like a maniac. It was only about thirty seconds before I could tell I was on the verge of a HUGE orgasm. My hips seemed to rise off the bed on their own, Crystal started applying even more pressure to my prostate, and I shouted out as my first shot practically flew out of me and landed on the towel. I collapsed back onto the bed in a sweaty heap, slowly recovering from what was to prove to be the first part of a long night.

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