Em followed the porter as he carried her luggage to the bungalow. She and Shelle were going to be spending a week in the Bahamas. Shelle had surprised her with the tickets for her birthday. She had paid for everything. Em tried to make her take some money for it, but Shelle refused. Telling her that she had done so much for her she wanted to do something special for her. So Shelle had booked them into an exclusive resort. Private bungalows, world class dining. The whole nine yards. Em was the first to arrive. The porter unlocked the door to their bungalow and Em was shocked when she walked in. There were fresh flowers everywhere! And a bottle of champagne. Em smiled to herself. Shelle knew how much she loved fresh flowers and Shelle loved champagne. She tipped the porter and went to explore their home for the next week. They each had their own room with a huge bathroom. There was a sitting room with a TV and DVD player, a dining room and a kitchen. Em looked over at the patio doors. She walked over and opened them and gasped at what she saw.
There, in amongst the four other bungalows was a pool. It had fresh flowers floating in it. Em looked around to see if any of their neighbors were about, but she didn’t see any. She turned to go back inside but something caught her eye. She saw a dark haired man walk into his bungalow. There was something that seemed very familiar about him. Nah, knock it off Em! She thought. She had been reading too many Backstreet Boys fan fiction lately. She went and changed and decided to do a little shopping. Shelle wasn’t due to arrive for another couple of hours.
Em returned from shopping. She looked at her watch as she unlocked her door. Where is she? She wondered. She should have been here by now. Em dropped her packages on the dining room table and turned towards the kitchen. She noticed another bouquet of flowers sitting there. However, there was an envelope perched against it. It had her name on it. She picked it up and opened it. On the card was a picture of a birthday cake with candles. It was from Shelle.
Em,
I know I planned for this getaway for the two of us. But, I changed the plans. I won’t be joining you on this trip. I have a very special surprise planned for you. Put on that sexy green sundress that I know you brought and go sit out on the patio of the bungalow at 8:00. Dinner will be waiting and then you’ll get your surprise. Love you tons honey! Don’t be too mad at me, you’ll be thanking me later!
Love Always,
Shelle
Em couldn’t’ believe it! She was kind of pissed. Shelle knew she didn’t like surprises! And now she was here all alone. Damnit Shelle! She thought. Then she smirked to herself. All right Shelle, I’ll play along. She went and took a shower and then put on the green sundress that Shelle had told her to put on. Precisely at eight she went out onto the patio and noticed that a table had been set. A waiter appeared out of nowhere and began to serve her dinner. The sun began to set and Em couldn’t help but feel a little sad. Here she was in paradise with no one to share it with. Not even her best friend. As she finished her dinner she was about to get up when the waiter handed her an envelope. It had her name on it again. This time she saw Shelle’s handwriting on it.
Em,
Hope you enjoyed your dinner. I had the chef prepare all of your favorite things. I know you were lonely eating by yourself. I’m sorry! But now your desert is waiting. Go two bungalows down and knock on the patio door. I love you honey!
Love Always,
Shelle
Em shook her head. That brat, what is she up to? She wondered. What the hell. Maybe it is a giant chocolate cake! She thought with a giggle. She picked up her wine glass and drained what was left in it before walking over to the designated bungalow. She was very nervous as she brought her hand up to the door to knock. She knocked three raps on the door. As the door opened, she stepped backwards. Not believing what she was seeing. She began to shake, her palms began to sweat and she could feel her heart racing. There, in front of her, stood the man who had haunted her dreams and her fantasies. Kevin Richardson. Standing in only a white towel. His hair wet from a recent shower.
“Hello Em.” He said in a deep husky voice.
“You’re…..” Em tried to speak, but she couldn’t. Her mind had a million and one thoughts running through it. How the hell did Shelle know that Kevin Richardson was going to be there? She almost stumbled off of the step but Kevin reached out and took a hold of her arm.
“Surprised?” he asked, pulling her into his bungalow. All Em could do was nod her head yes as he closed the door. Em couldn’t believe he was there, standing in front of her. In a damn white towel no less. Kevin smiled at her and picked up her hand and kissed it. Em could feel the heat of his breath and had to bite her lip to keep from moaning.
“How….” She tried to speak, but was still having difficulty.
“How do I know about you?” he asked. His eyes bearing into hers. He gently pulled her towards the couch and sat her down. He sat down next to her, his towel slowly rising up his thighs. Em was having a very hard time concentrating.
She could only nod her head yes. Kevin ran his fingers up and down her bare arm. Sending shivers through her body.
“Well,” he said. “You and I have a friend in common.”
“Shelle?” Em asked. He nodded his head yes in response. “How?” she asked.
“I met Shelle at a concert and she and I just hit it off and became really good friends. And as the years have gone on, she has always talked about you and how close the two of you are. Then she showed me your picture.”
“I can’t believe she knows you and didn’t bother telling me!” em was starting to sound a bit ticked off. Kevin reached over and took her hands in his. His thumb rubbing across her hands.
“Don’t be mad at her Em. Then when she told me what you and she were going to be doing, I talked her into staying home. Besides, she has her own surprise waiting for her.” He said with a smile.
Em looked at him and smiled back. “Nick?” she asked.
“Yes. Nick has had the hots for her for a long time.”
“So you mean to tell me that she has known all of you guys for a while now?”
“Yes. Em, I know we don’t know each other. Yet.” Em raised her eyebrows at him, but he continued talking. “But when Shelle talks about you, I see her face light up. She loves you like a sister and how you two share so much. Em, I want to share those things with you too.” He moved closer to her, he cupped her face gently in his hands, “I want to make love to you.” Em gasped in her breath. She felt as Kevin gently placed his lips on hers. Slowly moving his tongue inside of her mouth. She was gone. There were no other need for words. She reached up and pulled him closer to her. She ran her hands through his wet hair. The feel of actually touching him was incredible. She moved her hands to his chest. God, his chest drove her mad and here she was touching it, caressing it. She needed to feel more. They both moaned in delight of each other. Kevin stood up and pulled her off the couch. He led her to one of the bedrooms and when they walked in, Em saw it was flooded in candlelight. They walked over to the bed and stood i
n front of each other. Kevin looked down at her and smiled.
“Happy Birthday Em. I hope your wishes come true.”
“Oh they already have.” Kevin reached his arms around and unzipped her dress. Letting it puddle at her feet. He bent down and slowly pushed her panties down. He sat her down on the edge of the bed and knelt down to take off her heeled sandals. He kissed her feet as he did. Em couldn’t believe he was doing that. She moaned in response. Kevin smiled up at her. As he moved back upwards, Em snuck her hand out and undid his towel. His hard erect cock sprang free form the confines of the towel. Em gasped at the sheer size of him.
“Do you like that baby?” he asked. Moving his tongue upwards. Em thought she was going to burst at the feel of his tongue. Em ran her hands through his hair again. She pulled him up towards her, but she felt his mouth stop. Stop where she felt herself dripping wet. He gently pushed her legs further apart and licked the inside of her thighs. Em moaned in delight. Kevin licked her warm wet folds; she was extremely wet and aroused. His tongue was pure heaven. He drove his tongue into her. Licking, nipping, biting. She writhed around on the bed. Unable to control herself. She felt herself coming within a matter of minutes.
“Kevin!” she cried out. Unable to control herself any longer. The feel of his tongue was almost too much for her to take.
“Did you like that baby?” he asked, continuing his trail of kisses up her body.
“Oh yeah.” She said breathless. He moved to her neck and back to her lips. She could taste herself on his lips and she grew even more aroused. She could feel his arousal pressing into her curls. She arched her hips up to bring him closer. She wanted him inside of her and soon. She couldn’t take much more. She pulled his mouth down to hers and she slammed her tongue into his mouth. Causing him to moan out loud. He clutched her tighter to him. Em reached up and grabbed at his ass. He gently spread her legs apart again. He was poised at her entrance with his dripping cock. He looked down at her.
“Do you want me Em? Do you want me to be buried deep inside of you? Because I do. I’ve wanted you for so long.” All Em could do again, was nod her head. She was so intoxicated by him. His voice, his body. Everything!
“Kevin, now, please, I need you.” She pleaded. Kevin pushed himself inside of her. Em was in heaven. They fit together perfectly. Slowly, they began to move together. Slow at first, but then hurriedly. Meeting each other thrust for thrust.
“God Kevin, deeper!” she cried out. Kevin began to pound into her. He couldn’t get himself far enough in. He loved the feel of her warmth over him.
“Oh Em. Christ, you feel so good!” he moaned. They clung to each other, both feeling their orgasm at the same time. Their breathing heavy. Kevin rolled onto his back and pulled Em close to him. Wrapping his arms around her and kissing her forehead.. “Are you happy?” he asked.
“You could say that!” she said with a giggle, running her finger up and down his chest.
They didn’t emerge from his bungalow for a couple of days. Actually, Em called in to her work and took an extended leave of abscense.
Shelle was sitting at her desk when one of the secretaries came into her office carrying a bouquet of flowers. She looked at the card and opened it. It was from Em.
Shelle,
Thanks for the best birthday surprise of my life. I don’t know how I’ll ever say thank you. I love you honey!
Love Always,
Em
P.S. Kevy says thank you too!