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Happy Birthday

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Ah, a story about a lovely married couple. Just goes to show that just because you're married, doesn't mean you can't still have fun sex! _____The barbecue pit smoked and sizzled as it filled the yard with the aroma of hot dogs and hamburgers."Shit!" Paul cursed as he burned himself on the grill. Shaking his hand and still cursing under his breath, he felt a hand lightly touch his shoulder."What did you do, Hon" Becky said as she softly rubbed his shoulder."I burned my damned finger", he growled as his hand fluttered like a bird in flight.Becky took his hand in hers and gently kissed his finger. "Is that better, birthday boy?" she cooed through pursed lips.With a crooked smile he said " Yeah, it's all better, but you kissed the wrong finger." She playfully slapped at him as he caught her in a bear hug and whispered in her ear. "Where's my present.""You'll just have to be patient", she whispered seductively."I don't want to be patient, I want it NOW!" He tried grabbing her rear but she slipped away. "You can't have it now, we have guests." "Tell them to go home!" He made one last grab at her as she slipped by him with a tray full of steaming hamburgers."Come and get it" he heard her yell from behind his shoulder. "Yeah, I wish I could, he muttered to himself as he rubbed his stiffing penis. With the tables laden with food and drink, neighbors and friends gathered around talking and laughing and basically having a good time. From across the table, Becky kept getting a glimpse of Paul staring at her as though he was trying to get her to read his mind. His blue eyes twinkled and smiled into hers as he got up from the table and headed towards the far corner of their extended back yard.Becky managed to slip away unnoticed and headed in the direction Paul went, looking over her shoulder every so often making sure she wasn't followed. As she entered the wooded area, there was Paul swinging in the hammock that was strung up between two massive Firs. He lay on his back with a stiff erection standing straight up through his open zipper. "What are you doing?" Becky playfully whispered."Waiting for you." he said as he grabbed her wrist to pull her closer. "I want my present now" he demanded as he forced his hands under her sun dress. "Take it off" he breathed while he rubbed his dick. Cocking her head to one side, she listened for any sound then pulled her dress over her head. Standing nude before him, he reached and pulled her to the hammock. They swing precariously as he grabs her ass and rubs his stiff dick on her belly."Do you want it?" he said breathlessly. "Yes!" she groaned. "Tell me you want it.""I want to feel your hard dick inside me, NOW!" she all but screamed. Paul rolled off while Becky positioned herself in the middle with her legs spread wide hanging down to one side of the hammock. Paul grabbed the edge of the hammock and began to slowly swing Becky's willing crotch back and forth, closer and closer to his throbbing rod sticking up between the ropes of the hammock. His engorged tip entered her a little deeper with each swing."Fuck me harder." she whispered. "Fuck me harder!" Paul quickened his pace, pulling the hammock harder and faster until his balls slapped the tight mesh covering her ass. Over their moans and gasps, they could hear someone calling their names."Shit!" Paul cursed as he let his dick pop out of her wet opening. Leaving his shirt out to cover his enormous erection, he zipped up as she wiggled back into her dress. They walked back to the party hand in hand with Paul groaning all the way. They seated themselves back at the table and Becky's hand immediately traveled up his thigh to his still hard cock, squeezing and tugging at his shaft, slightly rubbing his tip every so often. Paul's hand slipped effortlessly under Becky's dress and into her slick opening. They sat there squirming, their hands full of each others juices, for what seemed like hours until the last of their guests had left. Before the last car was out of the driveway, Becky was stripping off her dress as she threw herself down onto a blanket spread in the grass. On hands and knees she groaned loudly, "I want your dick inside me." "I want to feel you come!" Laughing Paul replied, "Who's birthday is it anyway?"___________________[sig]~ Kissy Liz~ The best way to become acquainted with a subject is to write about it. :)[/sig]

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