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The next morning, I was awakened suddenly by my roommates knocking on my bedroom door and yelling, "Happy Birthday, John! If you're dick is out, put it away, Emily is here with us!"

I looked at the clock: it was 7:30AM. I groaned and muttered, "Ugh, you guys suck. You can come in."

The door slammed open and my roommates were standing there with a big cup of coffee and a box of pastries. They put them on my desk and one of my roommates said, "Please let me know when you'd like your morning handjob, sir."

The others laughed and I responded, "Thanks, but we have a guest over. I don't think it's appropriate."

Emily chuckled, "Hey, I'm the outsider here. I don't want to compromise whatever weird-ass morning routine you have!"

The guys all laughed, wished me a happy birthday again, and left my room. Emily stayed behind and said, "I know it's early. The guys aren't happy I woke them up to let me in, but I wanted to surprise you!"

"Consider me surprised. And tired."

"Up late watching JOI?"

"Ugh, no. My mom called me right as I was getting into the mood and it kinda ruined it."

Emily laughed. "Oh no! Your own mom blue-balled you?!" She cracked open my bedroom door and yelled into the living room, "Hey, guys! Sounds like John could use that morning handjob now!"

I heard my roommate yell back, "I'm going back to sleep. You do it, Emily!"

Emily shouted back, "In his dreams!" She closed the door and turned back towards my room. In the mean time, I had rolled back over towards and wall and closed my eyes. I said, "Thanks for the treats, I might try and get some more sleep. You can hang out if you want."

Emily said, "Boo, fine. I'll go watch TV in the living room."

I pretended to be mad and said, "I guess I'm not getting that morning handjob I'm owed.

Emily didn't miss a beat. "Owed?! I don’t owe you shit! The deal was with your roommates!"

"Fine, then go watch TV and let me sleep."

Emily paused for a second and said, "Wait, are you serious?"

"I mean, I'm not going to say no to a handjob from anyone. But I'm not actually thinking you'll give me one."

Emily hesitated, but she shrugged her shoulders and said, "Well, this is not how I thought today would go. But it is your birthday, I guess..."

Now it was my turn to pause for a second. "Wait, for real?" I felt my dick twitch with anticipation.

Emily shrugged her shoulders. "I mean, sure. Maybe I can put on that sexy voice you liked yesterday." Emily locked the door, cocked her head to the side, took a step towards me, grinned, and said, "Do you want to cum, baby?"

I looked her in the eye and said, "Yeah. That voice definitely works."

Emily laughed and said, “That got you going? Can I see?”

I turned towards her so that my cock poked against the front of my sweatpants and made a bulge. “See? Hard.”

Emily sat down on the edge of the bed. “No, I meant can I see it for real?” I hesitated again, but when Emily looked at me and said, “Please?” it was game over. Hearing that word out of her made my cock instantly go super hard.

I lifted my pelvis off the bed and pulled down my sweatpants so my cock could spring free. It sprang up at attention. Emily smiled and said, “Holy shit, it really is hard, huh? I laid there, not moving, letting my dick stick straight up in the air, to see if she would do anything. We just kind of froze for a few seconds, not saying a word, and neither of us moving.

My dick twitched and Emily flinched. I said, "So? Now what”

Emily said, "You and guys always joke about dick size. I just assumed you were compensating. But that...that is a really big dick." Her sly grin turned into a real smile and she sat down on the edge of the bed. Emily rubbed her hands together to warm them up. She knew what she was doing. Then she took her right hand, put her palm against my shaft, and slowly wrapped all five fingers around the base. With the size of my cock and her relatively small hands, she couldn't get her fingers all the way around it. Emily adjusted her grip and said, "You're so hard. This will be easy."

Emily moved her hand up my shaft slowly, let go, and then put her hand to her mouth so she could get it wet with saliva. Then she put her hand back on my dick, gripped a bit tighter, and stroked the length of my cock with her hand. She did 4 or 5 slow strokes and I laid back and closed my eyes. Her hands felt amazing and I just enjoyed what she was doing for a few minutes. I opened my eyes to look at her and said, "Any chance you want to take your shirt off?"

Emily sat up and pulled her shirt over her head. Her tits were hoisted up by a blue bra. Emily took my right hand and put it on her left breast and looked at my cock as it twitched again.

Emily put on her sexy voice and whispered, "Mmm, I can tell you like that. Do you have lube?" I told her that I had some in my bedside drawer. Emily reached into the drawer, took out the bottle, squirted some on her hand, and then laid down next to me in bed. She turned on to her side and made a fist with her hand. She held it above the tip of my cock and then lowered it so that the tip was against the opening her pinky made with her palm. She whispered in my ear, "I'd be lying if I said I wasn't enjoying this. I'm going to make you cum so hard." Then Emily lowered her hand on my dick, squeezing tightly, so that it felt like my cock was penetrating her hand. The sensation was incredible and I couldn't help but let out a moan and said, "Fuck that feels good." Emily smiled wide and started stroking faster. I laid my head back and closed my eyes again, moaning softly as I got the best handjob of my life.

Emily kept going, keeping up a medium pace and making sure she was stroking the entire shaft, from tip to base. As she stroked me, she whispered encouraging phrases to help my get even harder. I heard her sexy voice say, "You have such a nice cock. I love stroking it and I can't wait for you to cum. I want your load all over my hand." Emily started going faster and faster as the handjob went on. After a few more minutes, just as I was getting close to finishing, she leaned in and said, "I can tell you're getting close. Let's change things up." I opened my eyes, curious what she was going to do. Emily sat up, unclasped her bra, and let her tits fall free. She moved down towards the foot of my bed, and leaned over my crotch. She put a little bit of lube on her tits and then put my cock between them. Emily started stroking my cock between her tits, squeezing them with her hands to make it as tight as possible. I started thrusting lightly and Emily said, "Yeah, fuck my tits." That was all the motivation I needed. I started thrusting faster and faster and felt myself getting close to coming. As my load built up, I moaned, "Oh fuck, I'm going to cum." Emily smiled wide, put her right hand back on my cock, and stroked as fast as she could. She said, "Yeah, John. Cum for me. Cum hard for me, right now." My huge load exploded out of my cock and covered her hands. She kept stroking for a few seconds, making sure to empty every last drop from my cock as I groaned in pleasure and my orgasm made my body flex and buck. With one final groan, I released the last of my cum and collapsed backwards onto my pillow with my eyes closed.

Emily took her hand off my cock and said, "Happy birthday, John. Hope that was better than what your roommate would have done." She got up and walked out of my room to go wash her hands. I laid back in bed, totally relaxed, as I came down from the high of an amazing orgasm. My birthday was off to a good start!