The Birthday Suit

Dolly Rud VR was on the phone with her boyfriend on her birthday, teasing as she sent him a string of nude photos. She paced the room with her boobs out, describing exactly how she looked and what she wished he could do to her, laughing softly at his reactions on the other end of the line. The front door opened. Her stepdad walked in carrying a wrapped gift and stopped when he saw her. For a second the only sound was the distant voice of her boyfriend still talking through the phone. Dolly ended the call without looking away. She didn’t bother covering herself or making excuses. The shock on his face, the way his eyes moved over her body, and the clear outline forming in his pants only made her wetter. This was a much better present than whatever was inside the box. She stepped closer, freed his cock, and started stroking him while he reached for her perfect tits, squeezing and rolling the nipples between his fingers. Dolly dropped to her knees and took him into her mouth, sucking with focused, hungry strokes, looking up as she worked the shaft. When he pulled her up he bent her over a chair, guided the thick head between the lips of her smooth shaved pussy, and pushed in slowly. The stretch made her breath catch, he barely fit at first, but she pushed back anyway, taking more of him with every careful thrust. Then he laid her on her back, and fucked her in missionary, driving deeper now that she was fully wet. Soft, needy moans spilled out of her. After a while she slid down, sucked him clean, then pressed her soft tits around his cock and stroked him between them. Climbing on top, she sank down onto him in cowgirl and rode with steady, eager rolls of her hips, her toned ass moving with every stroke. When he was close he pulled her off, pushed her back to her knees, and came across her face and open mouth. Thick ropes of cum landed on her lips, tongue, and cheeks. Dolly stayed there, licking what she could reach, then gathered the rest with her fingers and swallowed every drop. She looked up at him afterward, breathing hard, a small satisfied smile on her face. It had turned out to be the best birthday she could remember.