Jayden
I flung open the door, grinning from ear to ear. “Tyler!” I exclaimed as my friend walked in with a few of our buddies from the computer science department.
We exchanged hearty handshakes, and they filed in, chatting and laughing. “Come on in, guys! My mom and dad are out, so we can celebrate without worrying about them cramping our style,” I said, winking.
As the group settled in, I scanned the room, taking in the familiar faces. That’s when I heard the unmistakable click-clack of high heels on the staircase. My gaze drifted upward, and my heart skipped a beat.
Allison descended the stairs, a vision in a red, short-flared gown that hugged her curves in all the right places. Her black heels elongated her legs, and her hair cascaded down her back like a golden waterfall. A subtle sheen of makeup accentuated her features, making her look radiant.
I felt a flutter in my chest as she approached me, a bright smile on her face. “Happy birthday, brother,” she said, her voice husky.
I returned her smile, but it felt awkward, my mind still reeling from her stunning appearance.
I leaned in close to her, whispering, “So, you decided to dress up all sexy for your brother’s birthday, huh?”
Allison’s expression changed in an instant. She took a step back, smacked her lips, and walked away, passing me with a dismissive swish of her skirt. I watched as she joined Nina, her roommate, and they started chatting.
I turned back to the party, grabbed a glass of beer, and took a sip. The congratulatory messages continued, with friends patting me on the back and wishing me a happy birthday.
Just as I was starting to relax, I felt a gentle tap on my shoulder. I turned to see Yvonne standing behind me, a bright smile on her face. My expression faltered for a moment before I regained my composure.
“Hey, Yvonne. You’re here,” I said, trying to sound casual.
“Of course, I am. Why wouldn’t I be?” she replied, her eyes sparkling. “Sorry I’m late.”
I shook my head. “Nah. It’s fine.” Meanwhile, in my mind, I wished she hadn’t come at all.
Yvonne’s lips curled upward as she leaned in to kiss me. “Happy birthday, love.”
I returned the kiss. “Thanks so much.”
She held out a boutique shopping bag. “Here, I brought you a present.”
My curiosity piqued, I took the bag from her. “What is it?” I asked, cocking my head.
“Why don’t you open it to see?” she smiled.
I shrugged, intrigued. “Here?” I asked, my eyes slightly widened.
“Of course, why not?”
I took the shopping bag from her and pulled out the contents. It was wrapped in colorful paper, and I couldn’t help but wonder what it could be.
As I unwrapped the gift, my eyes widened in surprise. It was a pair of boxers.
My mouth dropped, and I turned to Yvonne. “What is this?”
Tyler appeared out of nowhere, draping his arm over my shoulder. “Can’t you see? It’s obvious. It means she’ll be the one taking them off next time you guys meet.”
She smiled, her eyes darting downward as her face flushed red. I got the point now.
My gaze drifted to Allison, who was sipping a drink across the room. Our eyes met for a brief moment before she looked away, engaging Nina in conversation.
I whispered a thanks to Yvonne, who nodded and smiled. Then, I kept it aside before making my way over to Allison, tapping her on the shoulder. “Where’s my gift? Forgot again, didn’t you?”
Allison turned to me, a scoff escaping from her lips. “I didn’t forget. It’s upstairs, in my room.”
I leaned in close, my voice barely above a whisper. “You’d better get it before I follow you. And you know we don’t want people finding me banging you from behind.”
I heard Allison swallow hard, her eyes locked on mine.
“Stay here, I’ll be right back,” she said, before turning and heading upstairs.
As I waited for her to return with my gift, my phone rang, breaking the silence. I picked it up to see my dad’s name flashing on the screen.
“Hey, where are you right now?” my dad asked after I’d accepted the call.
“I’m inside, still having my birthday party,” I replied.
“Can you come outside for a minute? I want to give you your gift before I leave,” he said.
I glanced upstairs, hoping to catch a glimpse of Allison, but she was nowhere to be seen. I decided to step outside, curiosity getting the better of me.
As I walked out the door, I saw my dad and Elizabeth smiling at me. “What’s up?” I asked, feeling a sense of nervousness.
“I thought you guys said you wanted to leave?” I asked, confused.
“Not after I’ve given you your gift,” my dad replied, a sly grin spreading across his face.
He handed me a set of car keys.
“What is it, Dad?” I asked, my heart racing with anticipation.
“Your very own car,” he said, beaming with pride. “I’m sorry I didn’t give it to you earlier.”
My eyes followed his pointing finger, and that’s when I saw it – a sleek, black Mercedes, parked behind him. My jaw dropped in awe.
“Dad, this is… this is amazing!” I exclaimed, feeling like the luckiest person alive.
He chuckled, clearly thrilled with my reaction. “Do you like it?” he asked, already knowing the answer.
“I love it so much, thank you!” I said, feeling grateful.
He smiled, his eyes shining with happiness. “You’re welcome, son. Anyway, we need to leave now. Have fun, and drive safely.”
With that, he waved at me, and he and my Elizabeth drove off into the night, leaving me standing there, feeling elated and grateful for my amazing birthday gift.
I slid into the driver’s seat of my new Mercedes, grinning from ear to ear. I took a moment to appreciate the sleek interior, running my hands over the leather steering wheel.
Just as I was getting comfortable, my phone rang, breaking the silence. I glanced at the screen to see Yvonne’s name flashing. I hesitated for a moment before answering.
“Hey, where are you right now?” she asked, her voice cheerful. “The party is getting really good.”
I knew I had to come up with an excuse to avoid her. “I actually went out to meet my parents. They wanted to give me a gift.”
Yvonne’s tone turned expectant. “Okay, but remember that I’m waiting.”
I forced a casual tone. “Alright, I’ll see you later.”
Then, I ended the call, letting out a sigh of relief.
I quickly dialed Allison’s number, and she picked up on the first ring. “Where are you?” she asked. “I’m with your gift right now.”
“Come outside,” I replied, trying to contain my excitement.
“Okay, then.”
I watched as she emerged from the house, looking around cautiously. “Come to the black Mercedes.” I said, to the phone.
She looked around and then walked towards the car, her confused gaze fixed on it. “Why?” she asked, curiosity etched on her face.
I just smiled. “Just come.”
As she approached the car, I told her, “Come to the window and stand by the glass.”
She did as I asked, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. I wound down the window, and she leaned in, a smile playing on her lips.
“Wow… How did you-”
I cut her off. “Dad got it for me.”
“It’s beautiful!” she whispered, still smiling as she admired the car.
“Thank you. Do you want to ride?” I asked, my voice deep, yet low.
“Of course!” she laughed, reaching for the door handle.
“I meant my dick, Allison,” I said, lowering my trousers.
Allison’s eyes narrowed, her smile faltering. “What?”
“Come ride me,” I whispered, pulling down my trousers and boxers to my knees, allowing my erect cock to spring free.