My Debby – Birthday presents by bandfour

Debby’s birthday.

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If you have not read my previous story a short setup. I had just helped Debby move into a house near her college campus. Debby, my girlfriend for 4 years, and I had our first experience of sexual intercourse a day ago. Her birthday is coming up very soon.I called Debby the next day and asked how she was feeling. She said, “Thank you very much for asking. I am feeling fine, but I am a little sore. However I would not trade last night for anything.”

“I feel the same way,” I replied.

We spoke awhile longer about nothing in particular. I wasn’t sure when I would see her or be with her again.

We didn’t speak again until a few days later, my birthday. She called me.

“Andy, I sorry I almost forgot about your birthday,” I could hear the sadness in her voice. “I don’t have anything for you.”

“It’s really all right. You were so busy getting ready for college and my classes start next week,” I responded.

We spoke about how her classes were going and how she was getting along with her housemates. Things sounded like they were going well. Debby was still excited and enthusiastic.

“I miss you Debby,” I said at the close of the call.

“I miss you too Andy. I love you!” Debby said with a serious tone that I hadn’t from her before.

“Debby, I love you too!” I said with all my heart.

We said our goodbyes. It pained me to get off the phone, but long distance was expensive in those days.

We spoke to each off and on over the next four weeks. I had made plans to go visit Debby on the weekend of her birthday. She said she had found a place for me to stay while I was there. She and her housemates had agreed on no men allowed overnight in the house, so I wondered what she had arranged.

The week before Debby called and asked if I could bring two of her friends with me for her birthday. I agreed.

The first was Sandy. Sandy, Debby, and I were in the same class in 1st and 2nd grade, since they grouped classes by neighborhood. Sandy was also in my class from 3rd to 6th grades in elementary school while Debby was in Chicago. Then Sandy and I went to the same junior high, where we had some classes together. Then of course Sandy, Debby, and I were in the same high school. Sandy was short, 5′ 4”, petite. She had long brunette hair reaching down to the middle of her back. Her hair shimmered in the light. Sandy had light tan colored skin, her mother was part Native American. She was very cute and had a very melodic voice. Her smile would make one feel good inside.

The second was Peggy. She had the same school history as Sandy. Peggy was tall, about 5′ 11”. She had reddish brown hair and was athletic. She had played on the girl’s basketball team in high school and had gotten a partial scholarship to play in college. Peggy was not a ravishing beauty, but was still very pleasant to look at. We got along well because I also played basketball in high school.

Friday I drove over to Peggy’s house. I was told Peggy and Sandy would both be there. Sandy’s parents were very strict. They would have objected to Sandy “going off” with a guy that they had not met and approved of. Sandy had told them She was going to Debby’s with Peggy. Not a lie, but not the full truth. I put their bags in the back of the truck. We all got in the front seat with Sandy in the middle. We left on the 90 minute drive to Debby’s. Sandy said that Debby’s housemates were all gone this weekend. Sandy looked at Peggy and smiled, Peggy smiled back. We spoke about college on the way.

Sandy was going to a local community college and wanted to go into nursing. She was still living at home.

Peggy was going to the same college as I was. Unofficial captain’s practices had begun for basketball. We had taken the bus together to the college several times. Our schedules ended at different times so we didn’t go home together. She had not decided on a major yet, but was thinking about sport’s medicine.

I told them I was going to try to make the University basketball team as a walk on. I had been injured for about half of the season during my senior year. Colleges that had expressed interest had lost interest. I was going into veterinary medicine.

“We hear that you helped Debby move into the house off campus,” Peggy said stifling a giggle.

Sandy looked at Peggy with a look that made Peggy go silent. Then devilish grins appeared on their faces.

“Yes I did!” I said suspecting something was going on.

Soon we arrived at the house. Sandy and Peggy both were anxious to get into the house. I opened the door on the topper on the back of the truck and retrieved our bags. I followed them up to the door. Debby was waiting for us at the door. She had seen us drive up. I followed Sandy and Peggy up to the front door with their bags. I had left mine in the back of the truck.

Debby was telling them to go to the top of the stairs and that everything was set up there. They looked at Debby, then at me and snickered, before going up the stairs. I put the bags down and gave Debby a kiss and hug.

“I’ve missed you,” I said.

“I’ve missed you too,” Debby responded. “We experienced something so wonderful, then have been apart since.”

There was something in her voice that sounded weird to me. We walked up the stairs to the landing area where Debby had set up. There was a sofa, a couple of armchairs, and a low table with some food and drinks on it.

“What’s up?” I asked. “I can tell something more is going on than a birthday party.”

“This is going to be a sleepover. But not just for us girls, for you too. But you will not be getting much sleep,” Debby explained. Both Sandy and Peggy nodded in agreement. “However, there might be a slight problem,” she said before being interrupted by the doorbell.

Debby went downstairs to answer the door. I puzzled over what Debby had said.

“What is she talking about?” I asked Sandy and Peggy.

Peggy spoke first. “Debby had planned on just you and the 3 of us being here for a night of fun. But, Debby’s mom told Debby’s cousin about the party and she decided to come. She might ruin our plan,” Peggy said.

I was still not sure what she was trying to tell me. Maybe I was being a little slow. “Why would Debby’s cousin ruin the fun?” I asked. Both Sandy and Peggy giggled loudly.

“Debby has told us about your activities a few weeks ago. We want to have similar experiences,” said Sandy. I suddenly realized what was going on. “Debby’s cousin does not know anything about our plans. Debby hopes she can explain things to her cousin and Debby’s cousin will either agree to be quiet about it or agree to participate,” Sandy continued.

The door at the bottom of the stairs opened. “Go into the bedroom,” whispered Peggy.

I quickly moved to the bedroom, quietly closing the door behind me. I heard some discussion at the door downstairs. I heard Debby and then another voice, a male’s voice. I went and sat on the bed. The door closed and I heard two sets of footsteps coming up the stairs. Then for several minutes there was a muffled discussion on the landing outside the door. When the discussion stopped the door opened. Debby motioned for me to come out.

“Andy this is Cindy, my cousin. Cindy this is Andy my boyfriend,” Debby introduced us. “The pizza also arrived.”

Cindy looked like she could have been Debby’s sister. She had the same shoulder-length sandy blonde hair and the same glistening blue eyes as Debby. Although Cindy was sitting she looked to be nearly as tall as Debby. Her breasts were big just slightly smaller than Debby’s. Cindy smiled a tentative smile as she looked me over.

“Let’s have the pizza while it is still hot,” said Debby. We all filled our plates and ate. I learned that Cindy was 18 in her first year of college in Madison. She had driven here after her late afternoon lab. Her mother and Debby’s mother were sisters. Throughout the meal Cindy kept nervously looking over at me. I smiled back at her. She would glance away, but would look over again in a short time.

After having ice cream and cake for dessert, Debby said, “Time for the first game. We are going cut cards. High card goes first.”

Debby drew a king, although I saw the deck was offset and that was where she cut. Knowing Debby this was part of her plan and neither Sandy nor Peggy seemed at all surprised. Sandy cut next and cut a 10. Peggy cut a 3, then Cindy cut an 8. It was confirmed later that it was setup for Debby to win.

I went to cut, however Debby stopped me. “You don’t need to cut silly. Come with me,” she said. She took my hand and led me to the bedroom. She shut the door behind us.

“I’ll set the timer for 30 minutes,” Peggy said from the other room.

Debby took off her clothes as she moved toward the bed. I removed my clothes as fast as I could. Debby jumped into my arms, wrapping her legs and arms around me. I grabbed her buns. Our lips met, pressing against each other. Our tongues quickly invaded each other’s mouths. My hands kneaded her buns. The nipples on her breasts hardened and poked into my chest. My penis began getting to stiffen and followed the crack up her rear end.

“I needed to be with you tonight,” she said. “It is your birthday present to me. The others, well think of it as my birthday present to you, since I forgot to even send you a birthday card.”

“Debby I don’t know. Are you sure you are fine with this?” I asked.

“I planned it,” Debby said. “It is fine.”

I moved over to the bed and slowly laid her down on it. I kissed down her neck and onto her shoulder. I caressed the other side of her neck and shoulder with my hand.

“Mmmm,” Debby moaned.

I moved down her arms, then over to her breasts. I caressed one with my hand. I suckled the other one, Debby jerked, then sighed contentedly. Her nipple hardened in my mouth. I moved my lips over to the other breast. I swirled my tongue around her areola. Again she sighed and moaned. I kissed down her stomach, pausing at her bellybutton. I blew warm breath into it. She giggled.