[FM] After three dates, his birthday came up. I surprised him with lingerie and became his personal stripper. What I did after was utterly filthy

I can't be the only person that's been on a few dates with somebody, you like them, and then, bam… Their birthday is here. It's a little awkward as you want to do something for them, yet also don't want to come on too strong.

I chose to give him a gesture for free – my body. Like, full access. I told him it'd be a surprise that involves him taking a comfortable seat, joking it wasn't an airplane ride! I'll add, I'd given him head. We hadn't had sex… Yet.

He did NOT expect this. I dolled myself up – a manicure, waxed my pussy, I purchased some hot pink lingerie and a silky gown to go on top. I'd invited him to mine, and a few hours later, I greeted him at the door in my gown.

His eyes explored me up and down. I wanted to build the layers of curiosity. Sitting on my sofa, I gradually opened my robe, then let it hang.

The pink lingerie fully showed my D cups, with the material going around my neck and having my tits on show. My stomach was covered and there was pussy access available if he unbuttoned the material covering my lips.

"Holy fuck." Were his words that he said softly and slowly.

"You'll stay there." I playfully demanded.

This was my time to shine. This may sound silly, but I practised stripping. I had timed myself (not wanting to go too quick) and ensured I took things slow. I flirted taking my robe off, despite him seeing my tits.

Although I'd given him head once, he hadn't seen my ass, only my tits. I'd taken my top off, giving him the impression he'd be cumming over my boobs, then swallowed last minute. You should've seen his face.

Anyway…

I pushed my boobs into his face, ran my fingers through his hair, and loved every one of his erotic tongue flickers. I was soaking wet and told him, moving his fingers towards me, then quickly away.

Turning around, I rubbed my ass on his lap, with the gown rising. It was only a few inches beneath my cheeks anyway, so within seconds, my peach was on wide-screen display. I playfully told him he'd have to sit on his hands.

"You can unclip the lingerie to finger me OR you can grab my ass as much as you wish." I commanded.

The immediate choice was to caress my cheeks. He did just that and I bent over in front of him. I always wear a thong, so this lingerie was no different.

"This isn't any usual strip tease." I said.

Meaning, there IS no tease.

I unclipped the lingerie. My pussy was so wet that the material stuck to it for a moment. Glistening pre cum, saturating it, all for him.

I said he is to take his jeans off. Rock hard and ready, I told him that, "birthday boys don't wear condoms."

Sitting on his thick 5" cock, I gushed. I swivelled on it, trying to catch my breath. I REALLY wanted to ride him fast, given how horny I was. I chose to take it slow.

This was all about passion. Giving him this was far superior to any random strip tease. I painted his cock with my cum, cumming before he did.

I decided to mount him, tits in his face, as I knew this'd be sensory overload. With high effort bouncing, things heated up. I wanted him to have the best birthday ever. I sensed he was close and it's about knowing when to pull away (or out).

I hopped off. Dropping to my knees.

"I've literally wanked over your blowjob SO many times." He moaned.

(Wanked, in the UK, means masturbated)

It'd been, like, a week and a half since the BJ, for the record. I was SO wet when he told me this.

I got him to lay on the sofa rather than sit up. This is where things became… Dirty. Now, I commend this, and evidently, I reward it. Once or twice, I caught him lightly massaging his asshole.

Non-verbally, he'd spoke volumes.

I placed his legs up, kissed the back of his hamstrings and did what I later learned no girl hadn't.

I tongued his ass. I fucking spat on it (talk about heat the moment – that was a first), licked around it and told him to play with himself.

This happened for around a minute. Holding it wasn't sustainable, so I hopped back on, riding him in cowgirl.

His cum was then surrendered and I swivelled once more during his incredibly vocal orgasm. Collecting himself, I leaned in for a few kisses.

"Happy birthday. That was round one." I whispered in his ear.