Phil knew his wife, Dawn, was up to something but he didn't know what. Today was his 40th birthday and he wasn't sure how he felt about that. Some of his friends had been teasing him about hitting the big 4-0 but a few told him that the forties were the best decade of their life. Time would tell and he kept looking at his watch, anticipating going home and finally finding out what his wife had planned.
When he walked in the house, his favorite music was playing on the stereo and a fire was in the fireplace, snapping and crackling as a greeting to him. Two glasses of his favorite wine were on the coffee table waiting for them to celebrate his big day. He smiled as he looked around trying to find some hint at what she had planned.
"Hi, Honey. I'm home!" He called out to the house in general as he went in the bed room to change into jeans and a polo shirt. He wanted to be comfortable for what ever she had on her mind.
"Go sit by the fire. I'll be right there." Dawn called back to him.
Once again he grinned as he pictured her walking out in some skimpy and very sexy red lingerie from Hendrix Of Hollywood as a surprise for his birthday celebration, just the two of them. She was a lovely woman with blonde hair and nice long legs. What ever she wore would be exciting and he felt himself getting a little aroused.
Then she walked in the room with a big smile on her face. She was holding the hand of an adorable 7 year old girl that looked like a miniature female rock star. She had her hair in long loose curls tumbling around her face. She was wearing a fleshy, pink colored little top that tied right under where her boobs would be if she had any. Her pants were the same fleshy pink colored material, so low on her hips that not only did her belly button show but lots of naked midriff. The pant legs flared out a little at the bottom and the whole out fit shimmered from tiny sparkling beads and gold flecked, dust like sequins that shone in the fire light. He had seen a famous female singer on a TV show wearing that same costume. She was wearing silver sandals with a thick sole on her bare feet. The material was so flimsy as it went down her leg that when she stood near the fire he could see right through it to her adorable legs and fanny.
He gasped, grinned and looked at Dawn with a crazy look on his face. His cock was already getting hard and he had no idea where she had found this little miniature Britney and he wasn't sure what to do with her. He knew what he wanted to do but feared she was too young for what he had in mind.
"Happy Birthday, darling. I wanted to get you an unforgettable gift. This is Starr and she is ours for the night." Dawn was smiling, her eyes twinkling with amusement at the look on Phil's face.
"You mean she is going to stay here tonight and .............?"
"Yes. And she is a very willing partner to our night of fun. Starr this is my husband, Phil. The birthday boy." Dawn looked down at Starr and pushed her toward Phil.
"Hi, Phil." Starr looked down for a minute then up at Phil with a lovely smile and big blue eyes. "Happy Birthday."
Phil couldn't believe what he was seeing and that this darling little girl was his for the night. "How did you arrange this?" He looked at his wife with a look of disbelief yet at the same time a look of pure bliss.
"It's amazing what you can find on the internet if you look hard enough. Come sit down with me while we have some wine. Starr would love to sing and dance for you." Dawn went to the couch in front of the fire place and handed Phil a glass of the wine. "Just relax for now and watch the show."
Starr went to the stereo and slipped a CD into the player. She stood in front of the fire so that she was back lit and Phil could see through the flimsy material and see her legs. Her butt was adorable. Nice and round and so sweet he wanted to grab it and squeeze it with his hand. As he looked at his little birthday present the music started and she was singing and dancing her version of a song that was meant for a much older girl to sing.
When she sang the song she was dancing and moving her body like she had been doing it for years. Her hips were flying and bumping and grinding as she turned and looked over her shoulder at Phil, winking and moving like some hot little slut. He couldn't believe what she was doing or what she was singing. Damn, but she was good.
As she finished the song she reached around her fanny and pulled off her pants leaving her in a gold thong that covered just enough to make him want to see more. When the music ended Phil had a hard on that was painful. He looked from Dawn to little Starr. After those words, those moves and all the suggestive winks from her he still couldn't believe she was his to touch and play with.
Dawn and Starr were both smiling at him. "She's all yours, baby. Happy Birthday."
Dawn shared Phil's fantasy of being with a young girl and by now they had finished their wine and Phil was in agony. Starr came up to him and smiled as she put her hand down on his hard cock.
"I think you should let me take care of that for you, Phil." Her voice was that of a little girl and her hands were small. He could smell her hair all sweet and fresh as she leaned forward to touch him.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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