One of my first jobs was working in a pub a couple of towns over from where I lived. It wasn't a very large pub but had a beer garden and a couple B&B flats to the rear of the building in the alley that ran down the side of the pub. In addition to the B&B flats there was a share house where one of there country hotels provided housing for any staff that required it. Naturally the hotel staff were regulars at my pub and I became quite friendly with them over the course of the summer.

Towards the end of the summer one of the hotel staff, Sophie, was having a fancy dress party in the house share to celebrate her 23rd birthday which I was invited too despite only being 19 at the time. The theme was things beginning with S so I went as a surfer dude and my manager who was also invited went as a Sheikh. We were working the late shift the night of the party so it was already in full swing by the time we closed up shop and made our way over to join the festivities.

Being 19 as soon as I had a couple of drinks in me I immediately started looking for something to sink my cock into. Obviously the first person I tried my luck with was the hottest girl at the party. Tall, blonde, perky tits and a killer ass, both of which were highlighted by a tight green tank top and camo short shorts under the guise of being a soldier. After chatting to her a bit on the couch I felt like I might be getting somewhere but when I leaned in for the kill she pulled back. Turned out that she had a boyfriend, or at least claimed to have one, and had no interest in doing anything behind his back.

Finishing my drink I used it as an excuse to get up and grab another leaving the soldier to fend off the advances of a guy who was dressed as a satanist. In the kitchen I bumped into Sophie who was also topping up her drink. Normally I described as average in looks with short brown hair, a nondescript face and a body that was neither to thin or too thick. But i was drunk and horny, plus her super girl outfit was doing a really good job of flaunting what she had, so I started hitting on her. This went pretty well and soon we are back in the living room dancing on the makeshift dance floor that had been created. Getting too handsy was a difficult because there were only about 7 other people on the dance floor with us so we couldn't get lost in the anonymity of a crowd.

Thankfully Sophie had a solution as she soon dragged me outside for a smoke. I don't smoke but am happy to go along with it as it would give us a chance to finally jump each other. Which we do as soon as we make it out of the back door into the alley. We’re making out like we are childhood sweethearts reunited after years apart and stumbling around making our way away from the party eventually coming to rest on one of the tables in the pub beer garden with our feet on the wooden bench.

Emboldened by how well the making out is going I start letting my hands wander her body producing moans as I squeeze her tits though her cheap nylon t-shirt and groans as slip my hand down the back of her skirt to cup her surprisingly firm ass. She returned the favour running her hands over my chest and up my leg until she reached my crotch and felt my already hard cock pressing up against the fabric of my board shorts to greet her.

Her hand began working on the knot on the front of my shorts. As soon as she had undone it she suddenly dropped to her knees in front of me and pulled my shorts and boxers down round my ankles. My fully erect cock freed to point up into the night sky.

Her hands kneaded their way up my thighs, fingertips inching their way up to my balls. As they brushed up against his balls them I gasped and she let out a pleased grin but didn’t stop their upward motion until her thumbs were hooked behind my balls and her fingers were flat on my stomach. Pausing for a moment to lock eyes with me she reached up with one hand to slowly start stroking my already hard cock whilst her other slipped down to cup my balls.

"Oh my God!" I mumbled.

"No no.. Not God. Sophie" She corrected me.

"Sophie! What are you doing?! Someone will see us"

She peaked round me towards the door where the party was in still in full swing without breaking the rhythm of her hands. "I think we are good, I can stop if you want me to just say the word. However if you do you won’t get to see what I have in mind for you. You like my hands on your cock? Wait until my mouth is on it! Sucking your shaft, licking the head of your cock, giving you head..."

"Fuckkkkk...."

Clearly looking to press the issue she moved her face toward my crotch until it was less than an inch from the tip of my cock and poured her lips, the question twinkling in her eye. Unable to resist the invitation and thrust slowly forward until my head rested between her lips. She winked and softly kissed my head and spread my legs as far apart as they would go. She then leaned back and began kissing my thighs, alternating between them moving her way up getting closer and closer to my balls as she did this. I could hear the kissing noises marking her progress, her sound of her smacking lips filling the night air.

I let out another loud moan as she reached my balls and sucked one of them into her mouth. She swished it around her mouth then switched to the other one. Before I knew it she had managed to pull both my balls into her mouth at once. She tenderly warmed them up with her hot mouth using her tongue to move them all around. We spent what felt like an eternity like that, her lips completely enveloping my entire sack, up to the root of my cock. Her eyes locked on mine.

Soon I was helplessly bucking my hips thrusting my neglected cock into the night air above her face. She removed my balls from her mouth and started licking my shaft with the tip of her tongue. Starting at the base, she worked her way up to the sensitive underside of my cock, right under the head. She took my head into her mouth and swilled her tongue around before working her way up and down my shaft with long slow licks. Finally breaking eye contact to focus on my cock she once again put her lips around the whole head of my cock and gently applied just the right amount of suction. All the while fondling my balls with her now free hands. After a moment she slowly started to bob her head up and down on my crotch taking a little bit more of my cock in each time.

I began to buck my hips up and down even more urgently as her lips started to press against the base of my cock and balls. Swirling her tongue wildly around the underside of the head of his cock at the apex of her mouths journey. I was in heaven, I didn’t care who saw us. For all I cared the whole party could come out and watch as long as Sophie continued her work. I was so lost in my experience I had to ask her to repeat what she said when she paused briefly.

"I said, when you feel close to cumming, let me know. I want you to cum all over my face, it’s kind of a birthday tradition of mine. Your birthday treat to me ok?”

I wasn’t going to argue and only had a chance to nod before she returned to her task even more vigorously than before. Gagging slightly as my cock slid down the entrance to her throat. Lost in the lust of the moment I grabbed a handful of her hair and began to thrust into her willing hole. She released her grip on my balls and placed her hands behind her back. I held her head in place and trust more vigorously as my orgasm began to build until her eyes were beginning to water and my balls were slapping against the drool on her chin.

With one final animalistic grunt I raised my face up to the sky, yanked her away from my cock and came so hard my legs nearly buckled beneath me. It took me a couple of seconds to compose myself to remember where I was. I looked down to see an image I will never forget. Sophie was still on her knees in front of me held in place by my hands in her hair, drool still trickling down her chin and two huge strings of cum running from her lips into her hair forcing her left eye partially closed. I released her and she stood up with a satisfied smile.

“Thank you for my present Ben. I hope you’ve still got something left in the tank though. I’m not quite done with you just yet I still need my birthday fuck”

With that we cleaned ourselves up as best we could. Sophie used her cape to wipe the cum and drool off her face but her hair and makeup was a mess. So we went round to the front of the house to let ourselves back in and snuck up to her room without anyone seeing us.

I was working again the next day so had to get up and leave fairly early to get home, shower and change. Not before putting my morning glory to good use though and fucking Sophie again before I left. Needless to say the whole day I was walking with a spring in my step and a smile on my face.

Until that is, about halfway through my shift in the pub when one of the residents of the B&B flats came in for dinner and a pint. He spent the whole time scowling at me, this didn’t strike me as particularly odd as he was an older gent, roughly 60 years old, and I thought he was doing what old men do and just being a bit grumpy with the youth of the world. However after he came to the bar and settled his tab he waited for a moment before saying.

“You have no right to look so pleased with yourself you know. You should be ashamed of yourself”

“I’m sorry sir, was there something wrong with your food?”

“The food was fine. It is you, personally, who I find disgrace”

“I’m afraid I have no idea what you are on about”

He beckoned next closer before saying.

“I saw what you did to Supergirl last night, in the alley..”