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Tom and Steph got in the cab as the driver loaded their bags into the trunk. It was snowing hard, so far an inch was on the ground. The weather service was predicting total accumulation of ten to twelve inches. Theirs had been one of the last flights to land before the runways were shut down.

"I'm so glad that we got to land," Steph said as she shook the snow from her long, dark hair. "If we had taken the later flight we never would have gotten here."

Tom pulled off his gloves. "I'm just worried about my dad and Karen. They're not due back until tomorrow morning and their flight will probably be cancelled."

Tom's father Bill had married Karen just over a year ago. Tom hadn't really spent much time with Karen yet, and he was hoping that he could get to know her better over this Christmas visit. He was also very anxious to introduce his new fiancee, Steph, to his family.

Tom also hoped to get to know his new step-sister. He had met Debbie at his dad's wedding last year and only seen her once since. She was his age, twenty-six, and they got along well when they were together.

Tom had met Steph at a work function two years ago. He had noticed her right away. She was about 5'8", with generous breasts, a slim body, and a very pretty face. They had been friends until he invited her on dinner date. That night had turned into a sweaty night of intense sex, and they had been inseparable since. She loved her tall, dark, and handsome man. He had asked her to marry him three weeks ago.

Tom's phone rang. "Hello, Debbie, did you make it home?"

"Yes, I made it. It should have been a three hour drive but it took six. I must have seen twenty cars in the ditch, but I went slow and got here. Did you and Steph get here?"

"Yep, ours was the second-to-last flight that was allowed to land, then they closed the runways. We're in a cab now. It doesn't look good for dad and Karen though."

"I hope they can get here by Christmas. We three will just have to make do. The house is stocked with food and booze, and there is plenty of wood for the fire place. It will give us all a chance to get to know each other."

"I'm dying for you to meet Steph, I know you'll like her. We should be there soon."

"OK, see you soon, brother." Tom smiled as he hung up. He liked the way Debbie's nickname for him sounded.

*************

Tom and Steph carried their bags into the foyer and pushed the door closed against the icy chill. Coats and boots came off, then Tom led her to his bedroom, which they'd be sharing. He heard the shower running. He knocked on the bathroom door.

"Debbie? We're home."

"Go have a drink, I'll be down in a few minutes."

Tom couldn't help but picture his new step-sister in the shower. Her long blond hair would be plastered to her large breasts, her tight tummy and butt would be dripping water. He wondered if she shaved her pussy. She was definitely hot.

Steph touched his arm, bringing him back from his dream.

"Come on, I'll give you a tour of the house." Tom took her hand and led her down the stairs. He showed her around, then they settled in the living room with some munchies and a bottle of wine. They were kissing on the couch when Debbie came in.

"Ah, how sweet, the couple-to be can't keep away from each other."

The kiss broke and the couple looked at Debbie. She was wrapped in a knee-length robe of blue silk. It was tied loosely, and Tom could see the sheer night gown underneath. But what he noticed most was the surprised look on Debbie's face.

"Debbie, I'd like to present my fiancee, Stephanie Rice. Steph, my step-sister Debbie Hayes." As Tom looked at Steph he saw that her shocked expression matched Debbie's. "Oh my God, do you two know each other?"

Debbie spoke first. "We went to college together. Except I knew her as Stephanie Larson. And she knew me as Debbie Grey. I went back to my mom's maiden name when she and my dad divorced." She held her arms out and approached Stephanie, who stood. The girls hugged. "How have you been, Steph?"

A flustered Steph responded. "Wow... Debbie. I took my mom's new husband's name when they married. When she changed her name to his, I did, too. That was five years ago just after I graduated."

"I can't believe that we're going to be sisters-in-law!" Debbie smiled as she looked hard into Steph's eyes, then turned to Tom. "Let me get a glass and join you."

Debbie sat on a chair near the couch and poured her wine, then topped off the other two glasses on the table. "So, Tom, tell me everything. I want to know how you met, how your dating went, and how you proposed to this pretty girl."

Tom began the tale of their meeting, how he had asked her out, some of the things they'd done together, and how he had proposed at their favorite restaurant. Steph was quiet as she looked at Debbie.

"Ah, how romantic. Has Steph told you anything about her college days?"

"Not much, just that she studied hard and never really had a boyfriend." Tom looked at Steph and saw the worried look that she was giving to Debbie.

Debbie grinned. "I can vouch for that. In the two years that I knew Steph I never saw her with a boy. Let me ask you, Tom, how's your sex life?"

Tom couldn't believe that she'd ask that. "You know, Deb, that's pretty personal and none of your business! She's my fiance, I'm not gonna kiss and tell. "

"I thought so. You never told him, did you Steph?"

"Tell me what?" Tom asked.

"Stephanie Slut, I want you over here on your knees. Do not speak." Tom looked at Steph in surprise as she stood, went to Debbie's side, and dropped to her knees.

"Steph, what's going on? What are you doing?"

Debbie patted Steph on the head. "Tom, you're my brother. You plan to marry this girl. But there are some things that you don't know about her. I think that you need to hear what I have to say. Please, just sit and listen."

"I met Steph at the beginning of our junior years. She lived in the apartment below mine. We met in the laundry room, and I asked her up to my place while we both waited for our clothes to dry. We got to know each other over a bottle of wine. I invited her for dinner as we collected our clothing from the basement and she accepted. That night was the first time that she licked my pussy."

Tom's mouth fell open. He looked at Steph but her eyes were on the floor.

"Look at Tom, Stephanie." Steph raised her eyes and looked at his stunned face as she turned a deep red.

"I had to lick her pussy first when I seduced her, but she was very eager when she returned the favor. That's the only time I ever licked her. She, however, licked me nearly every day for the next two years. I've probably cum in her mouth five hundred times. I called her Stephanie Slut."

"She was my own submissive pussy licker. She swore to be my slut for life, and to lick me any time that I wanted it. But I lost track of her since graduation, probably because of her name change."

"Steph, is that true?" Tom asked.

Debbie took Steph's chin in her hand and looked deep into her eyes. "You may answer truthfully, Stephanie Slut." Debbie turned Steph's face toward Tom's.

Steph responded with tears in her eyes. "First off, Tom, I love you. I want with all of my heart to be your wife." She shuddered and cried softly as she spoke.

"It's true, Tom. I was Debbie's personal pussy licker for two years. When I graduated and went home I tried to put it behind me. Then I moved to Portland and met you. I'd only been with two other boys before we met, just like I've told you. And I've never been with another girl since Debbie. I know I should have told you but I was too embarrassed. I was hoping it could be my secret."

Tom didn't know what to say as he stared at his wife-to-be.

"Let me prove it to you, brother." Debbie slid down in her chair and opened her robe. "Stephanie Slut, I've been waiting for you. I haven't had a hard orgasm in weeks. Lick my pussy and make me cum."

Tom stared speechlessly as Steph crawled between Debbie's legs. Debbie pulled up her nightgown, exposing her shaved, swollen pussy to their eyes. She grabbed the back of Steph's head and slowly pulled her face forward until her lips touched the wet cunt. Steph began licking hungrily.

"I told you, brother, she'll lick me anytime, anywhere. Come in close and watch her tongue at work."

Tom slowly rose, then knelt next to Steph and watched her tongue push up deep inside of his step-sister.

"Tell me, Stephanie Slut, how many times have you sucked my brother's cock." Steph looked into Debbie's eyes and answered while she licked.

"I don't know, maybe fifty times."

"Well we can't have you licking your sister-in-law five hundred times and only licking your husband fifty times. You have some catching up to do, don't you? Turn around and suck my brother's cock." 

Steph spun around to face Tom. She pushed him back onto the couch, knelt, and started opening his pants. Tom's mouth moved but no words came out as he looked at his sister sitting with her cunt exposed.

Steph freed his hard cock and immediately began sucking and licking it. Tom's eyes flashed between the girls faces, then to Debbie's hand as it slid down and started gently rubbing her clit.

After a few minutes of listening to the wet blow job Debbie spoke again. "My turn again, Stephanie Slut. But take off your clothes first."

Steph pulled off of Tom's cock with a loud slurping kiss. She stood staring at Tom as she pulled off her sweater and bra. Her socks and jeans went next, then she pulled her panties down and kicked them aside. Using both hands she pulled open her pussy lips and showed herself to Tom, then sank to her knees and crawled back to Debbie.

Debbie stared at Tom and moaned as she felt the wet mouth sucking on her clit. Tom slowly stroked his cock as Debbie watched and smiled.

"So where do you want to cum, brother? Do you want to shoot your load down her throat? Or would you rather shove that hard cock into her tight pussy? Personally, I'd like to watch you fuck her. That way she can eat me and scream into my pussy when she cums."

Steph wiggled her upraised ass at Tom. He moved behind her and pushed his wet cock until it was buried in her warm pussy. Steph moaned loudly into Debbie's cunt. Tom began pumping long and deep.

"I think you should keep her, brother, even though she's a slut. We could do this every Christmas." Tom looked into Debbie's eyes as he pumped his girl. "Stephanie Slut, you have my permission to rub your clit while my brother fucks you." Steph's hand shot to her clit and rubbed quickly.

"Talk to her, brother."

Tom reached around and grabbed a swinging breast in each hand, squeezing the nipples hard. "So you were trying to hide your slutty past from me, were you Steph? You didn't want me to know that you've licked pussy five hundred times?" He pumped harder. "You were a pussy slut before, now you're going to be my cock slut." Steph began to moan constantly. "I'm going to fuck your mouth, pussy and ass whenever I want to and you'll eagerly comply, won't you my slut?" Steph moaned louder.

"Cum, slut, I want to see you scream it into my sister's hot cunt."

Steph began shaking all over as she frantically rubbed her clit. Within moments she was howling out in orgasm as Debbie used both hands to hold the girl's face into her cunt. Tom watched Debbie's eyes glaze over as she began bucking and squealing out her own orgasm. This was too much for him.

"Take my cum, wife-slut!" Tom shouted as his cum started shooting into the clenching pussy. He and Debbie were staring at each other as they both came while Steph shook between them.

When the shuddering ended Tom and Steph collapsed onto the floor. Steph crawled into Tom's arms and cuddled close. Debbie laid back in her chair with her eyes closed, breathing deeply.

Tom finally reached for his clothes and pulled on his boxers. Steph reached for her panties.

"No, no, Stephanie Slut. You know the rules. You are to stay nude in my presence." She looked at Tom. "That is, unless my brother objects."

"I like that rule. Steph, you will always be nude when you are alone with me. Or my sister. Is that clear?"

Steph smiled at him. "Yes, sir."

"Very good. Sister, since it seems that you have a claim on Steph, too, I suggest that we all sleep together with Steph in the middle. That way if either of us needs her service during the night, she's available."

"Ooh, brother, I think that's a wonderful idea." She rose and gave Tom a hug and a soft kiss on the lips. "Will you really share her with me?"

"She swore herself to you for life, right? We must make her realize that when you take a vow you have to fulfill it. Yes, sister, I'll share her with you."

Tom woke in the dark to feel the bed moving. He turned to see a naked Debbie riding Steph's face. She smiled down at him as he slid around and pushed his hard cock into his slut's pussy. This time Debbie came first. She rolled off and Tom kissed Steph, tasting his sister's juices while he pumped harder. He and Steph came at the same time.

***********************

In the morning, Tom talked to his dad on his cell while Debbie talked to her mom on hers. The parents had been on a skiing vacation. Both confirmed that their flight was cancelled and they hoped to be home tomorrow for Christmas eve.

A naked Steph cooked breakfast then they ate together. When done eating, Tom led Steph into the living room and sat on the couch.

"Stephanie Slut, I want a blow job. On your knees."

Debbie sat next to Tom. They carried on a conversation about their pasts before they had met each other. Steph slurped on his cock. Suddenly, Tom stopped talking and looked down at Steph. Her eyes smiled back as he pumped his load into her mouth. Without a word Steph shuffled sideways, lifted Debbie's nightgown and began licking her cunt. Tom and Debbie talked some more until Debbie squealed, pushed Steph's face into her cunt and shook through her orgasm.

When she had recovered Debbie pulled Steph up onto her lap. "Stephanie Slut, my darling cunt licker, I'm so glad to have you back in my life. How do you feel about what has happened?"

Steph put her legs across her fiance's lap. He took the hint and began to slowly rub her pussy.

"Well, Mistress... did I tell you, Tom, that she made me call her Mistress? Anyway, when I first saw that you were Tom's step-sister I was terrified. I wanted to run. I'd tried so hard to suppress what we had together. I felt ashamed, but at the same time I missed you terribly. I was extremely conflicted."

"It was almost a relief when you ordered me to kneel next to you. I knew that I would do it, and that I wanted to do it." She twitched when Tom touched her clit.

"To have Tom accept it meant so much to me. You have no idea, Tom, how much I love you. None whatsoever. To have you accept me as your sister's pussy licker and your cock sucker... nothing in the world could have made me happier!"

They were all quiet for a moment. The only sound was the sound of a wet pussy being stroked.

Debbie broke the silence. "Stephanie Slut, I've decided to make some changes in our relationship. In college, you licked my pussy whenever I wanted but I never gave you satisfaction. You were just my slut."

"Now that you are going to be family, and the girl to make my brother happy, I want to offer you more. May I lick your pussy? Tom, may I lick your future wife's pussy?"

Without waiting for an answer, Debbie slid out from under Steph and kneeled on the floor. She looked up at them expectantly.

"Oh Debbie, I've masturbated many, many times to the thought of this. Please, Debbie, lick me, make me cum!"

Tom watched as Debbie kissed the insides of Steph's thighs, working her way up until she took a full, soft lick from Steph's asshole to her clit. Steph moaned and grabbed her tits, then turned and gave Tom a passionate kiss.

"God you taste good." Debbie attacked to wet pussy with her tongue and fingers. Soon, Steph's hips were thrusting as she furiously kissed Tom. Suddenly she pulled back from him and grabbed her Mistress's head and held it tightly. She stared into Tom's eyes.

"Yes! Oh, yes! I'm gonna cum, Tom, I'm finally gonna cum into Debbie's mouth! Oh, Debbie...Oh, Tom...Oh, oh..."

Tom grabbed her around the chest and helped Debbie hold her down as Steph soared through a powerful orgasm. She twitched and shook and screamed both of their names as she nearly vibrated off of the couch. Debbie didn't let up sucking her clit until Steph was a limp noodle laying half way across Tom. Debbie rose and firmly kissed the slumped girl, pushing her tongue into her mouth. She then leaned over and pushed her tongue into Tom's mouth, sharing the taste of his fiancee's pussy.

*******************

They spent the day nude, wrapping presents then watching a classic holiday movie. After the movie Steph sucked off Tom again, then sucked off Debbie. This time, Tom brought Steph to a shuddering orgasm as she lay back on top of Debbie, who was squeezing and pulling her tits.

By bed time they were all horny again. Debbie took charge. "Alright, Stephanie Slut, even though I licked your pussy, I'm still your Mistress, understand?"

She pushed Steph onto the bed and mounted her face. "Fuck her, Tom, but don't cum. I want to try something." With no complaints, Tom mounted Steph and began a slow fucking.

The trio rocked together slowly for twenty minutes. Tom admired the view of his step-sister's ass as she rubbed her cunt on Steph's face. Debbie broke the silence.

"There is one thing that I always wanted to make my pussy licker do. Unfortunately, I was only into girls at the time. I wanted to make her lick me clean after a boy came in my pussy. I wanted to see her scooping out all of that cum and swallowing it down."

"I'm about to cum, brother. Please help me fulfill my wish. Pull your dick out of the slut."

Tom was in a sex daze and did as he was told.

"Lick my clit, slut. Tom, slide up behind me."

Tom knew what was coming and couldn't resist. He slid up and straddled the slut's chest.

"Ooo, I'm so close." Debbie lifted from Steph's mouth and pushed her ass high, "Slut, watch your man push his cock into my pussy. Tom, fuck me! Shoot your load deep inside of me. Then watch your slut eat our cum out of my pussy."

Tom looked down into Steph's eyes as he pushed his cock deep into his step-sister. She was hot and tight as he began pumping.

Debbie lowered herself back down until Steph was again sucking on her clit. It didn't take long. "Oh shit, I'm gonna cum. Cum with me brother, fill me up with a load of hot cum for Stephanie Slut."

Tom pumped full speed as he felt Debbie's orgasm begin. She shook and her pussy clamped down tight around his cock. That pushed him over the edge, and he exploded deep inside of her. They both bucked and howled on Steph's face.

Finally, the shaking stopped. Tom looked down and could see his cum oozing from Debbie's cunt onto Steph's lips. "Give it to her, sister." He pulled his cock free and Debbie shifted until her cunt hole was directly over the slut's mouth. All three of them watched as the cum dripped onto Steph's tongue.

"Now to fulfill my fantasy, the one I've masturbated to for years. Stephanie Slut, lick all of the cum out of my pussy."

She pushed her pussy hard onto Steph's lips and felt a hot tongue push up inside of her. "Keep your tongue out." DebbieTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.

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Christmas at the Jones's. By Tanya H. For Lina, Becca and all the women who were strong and brave enough. Christmas Morning. A good family Christmas centres on tradition and hosting hers in her brand new (dream) house made Mum understandably nervous. I didn't help when I'd messaged, a few days earlier, to say I'd be bringing my boyfriend having decided the time was right to disprove the suggestion I'd invented him to try and reassure Mum. She met me on the driveway, as I...

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Christmas Love

2003 © Thank you Angel for all your wonderful help. It was a long five hour drive from the hospital. Seven year old Tim had bee n a constant visitor with his father, going there to see his mother since she had been diagnosed with cancer last spring. Tonight was Christmas Eve, and it was snowing very hard. They had to get home before Santa came. Tim was very excited about Christmas, even though his mother wouldn't be home. Spending the day with he r had helped young Tim a lot. They took...

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Christmas Love

A big thank you to Tigerjen for taking time out of her busy schedule to edit my story at the last minute… And I mean the last minute! * * * * * It was a long five hour drive from the hospital. Seven year old Tim, and his father had been doing it since his mother had been diagnosed with cancer, last spring. Tonight was Christmas Eve, and it was snowing very hard. They had to get home before Santa came. Tim was very excited about Christmas, even though his mother wouldn’t be home. Spending the...

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Christmas Cums

Dear Diary, Well, this has been another interesting Christmas for me, it is the seventh anniversary of my parents death, my seventh Christmas without a family. I didn't expect much for Christmas; only a few friends here at College know my story. The ones that had money and could afford them gave me presents. I got three or four small things, nothing major or worth mentioning and I gave my friends presents that I could afford. I did my usual bit for humanity by working in a soup kitchen and...

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Christmas Cookies

Chapter One Twenty-eight days before Christmas I found myself in a remote, fortified camp in what seemed to be a million miles from nowhere. I am Lieutenant Eric Steiger, United States Navy, and I command a mixed unit of Marines and Navy SEALs. Our mission is to gather intelligence on arms being transported from Iran into Afghanistan. ‘Hey, Lieutenant. The supply helo is about ten minutes out. Do you have anything that needs to go back to headquarters?’ Chief Petty Officer Thomas Kincaid...

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Christmas on Duty

Christmas On Duty Copyright Oggbashan December 2012Minor edit December 2013The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.This story is set in the 1960s, long before texting and mobile phones. *************************************************Our office party was set for Christmas Eve...

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Christmas Climaxes

Step dad, mum and college lass: Everything under a Christmas tree should be opened with relish and delight....Some may say I’m lucky, others who share the same birthday as me, will take a different view. My birthday falls on Christmas Day. Yet here I was getting up excited and very early on Christmas morning just turned eighteen. I was prepared as usual for the ‘single double’ present that covered both birthday and Christmas. But at least it was under a tree. The tree I had helped decorate with...

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Christmas on Duty I have to work Why does she

Christmas On Duty Copyright Oggbashan December 2012Minor edit December 2013The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.This story is set in the 1960s, long before texting and mobile phones. *************************************************Our office party was set for...

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Christmas at Thanatos Manor

Christmas at Thanatos Manor – Part One Dear Reader. Here's a cruel and depraved little confection to brighten yourholiday season. So put down the ribbons and wrapping paper and spend a fewminutes with the members of the Thanatos Society as they gather at the Manorto celebrate Christmas. Like most of my tales, this one is not for the faintof heart. If you would like to let me know what you think of this story, youmay contact me at [email protected] Cerberus A leather-clad chauffeur...

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Christmas Visitor

That was the awkward Christmas. I had come back from my sophomore year at college, visiting my parents for a few days — the first time I felt like a visitor in the house I grew up in. My younger brother, Randy, had accepted an invitation to go skiing with some cousins, a trip that my other obligations made impossible for me. His absence turned the time with my parents a bit more claustrophobic. Then, with only me and my parents in the house, they decided on a table-top Christmas tree instead of...

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Christmas Angel1

However, the coming Friday was Christmas. Instead of celebrating, she would spend the day sleeping late, enjoying a TV dinner, while watching one of her old taped movies, like “Gone with the Wind.” Or so she thought, the phone rang. When she answered it, it was her mother. She was calling to invite Melinda to come home for Christmas, after all she was only forty miles away. As usual, mom wouldn’t take no for an answer. “But Mom, I don’t feel like celebrating, it brings back too many...

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Christmas Story Two

Christmas Story Two Here Kitty Kitty I was away at college during the holidays. My mother was home all alone, since dad had died earlier in the year. I didn’t have the money or anyway to get home so mom would have to face this first Christmas all alone. I missed being home for Thanksgiving and my roommate knew it. He tried to comfort me, he tried to get me drunk, and he even tried to get me laid too. As it got closer to Christmas I told him that my mother had been born on...

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Christmas On Duty

Copyright Oggbashan December 2012 Minor edit December 2013 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story is set in the 1960s, long before texting and mobile phones. ************************************************* Our office party was set for Christmas Eve starting...

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Christmas Carol

I loathe Christmas. In fact I loathe any prescribed festivity which obliges one to feign good will towards people one is at best indifferent to at all other times. Christmas is especially vile since the people most likely to go into a huff over the gift you’ve bought them are those who have spent weeks telling you, “It’s the thought that counts.” And you can’t go shopping without being force fed trite sentiment masquerading as music, much as turkeys are twice-stuffed, alive and dead. I said as...

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Christmas time

Introduction: This is a romance between two young people thrown together by an unlikely set of circumstances, at Christmas time. If you are looking for a porn story, you will be disappointed. If you are looking for a lot of wild sex, you will be disappointed. But if you are looking for a tale of romance and generosity, a story about growth and selflessness, I hope you will read and enjoy. I would be remiss if I did not thank my muse, the amazing woman who keeps me sane and happy.*"Mr. Summers,...

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Christmas Magic Pt 1

It’s Christmas Eve and you’d think I’d be happy and excited for tomorrow, but to me, it’s just another day. My foster guardians, I’m certainly not going to call them parents, don’t give a shit about Christmas. Rick McCray and his rotten tooth wife Caroline, who are supposed to be my guardians will most likely spend their Christmas all strung out on crack. Rick deals but also uses and Caroline only uses. Crack’s not the only drug they ingest. They’ll take anything they can get. Crack’s just...

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Christmas Is Cancelled

The British prime minister shuffled up to the lectern as the cameras went live. He was once described as being like a dishevelled blond orangutang. Tonight that description seemed apt.A last-minute news conference had been called on the Saturday before Christmas. All across the country, people were looking forward to a brief respite from the lockdowns. They had been promised five days of freedom by the orangutang.They weren't going to get it.The Coronavirus had mutated and now there were...

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Christmas Curse

The Curse JoAnne forced her way brusquely through the dense crowd toward the Thai place on the corner. Lord, she hated holiday shopping – screaming brats, the jarring sounds of ringing bells, the constant fucking “gimme, gimme, gimme” of the damn “charity” workers. As if they weren’t really there to guilt you into forking over the goddamn money. And all these fucking people just kept on bumping against her, wrinkling her $2000 black skirt and jacket power suit. Didn’t they have somewhere to...

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Christmas Surprise

Christmas Surprise By Margaret Jeanette Terry and Jennifer Buxton had everything going for them. Married eight years and having their own real estate business that was thriving gave them a good life style. Jennifer was nominal president of the company while Terry was listed as vice president. All major decisions were made by both of them. They had 10 agents working for them and each one seemed to show success in selling properties. It was three weeks before Christmas and lunch...

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Christmas Party

A Christmas Sex Party        My wife of ten years is the sales rep for a plastic whole sale company.  She sells recycled raw product to factories and manufacturing companies in a fairly large region including the east coast and into the mid-east states.  Using email and a phone she is able to do a lot of her work from an office in our home.   This allows her to be at home most days to spend quality time with our two kids, Mat 6 and Jessie 4.  To maintain personal contact with most of her...

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Christmas Angel

Melinda and her husband Mike used to go all out at Christmas time, decorating every inch of the house, inside and out. It was her favorite holiday. One of the traditions Melinda brought from her childhood was the family setting up the tree the first Sunday of December. Nowadays it was not just their kids, but grandkids as well. The sounds of children giggling, a serenade of Christmas melodies, make that day extra special. This year however just wasn't the same, because her husband divorced her...

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Christmas SurpriseChapter 2

We made a pit stop at the sandwich shop and then caught a taxi. I took her to Fashion Valley Center. She looked a bit nervous when she saw how everyone else was dressed. I was wearing the same comfortable polo shirt and jeans that I'd been wearing when she met me. Seeing that she was nervous I led her into Nordstrom's and then into the women's clothing section where I located a sales attendant. "Hi Barbara. My name is Rich and this is my friend Lynn." "Hi Rich, Lynn, it's a pleasure...

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Christmas CheerChapter 7

The day of Christmas Eve was quiet and low-key. I think both of us were a little worn out by the constant activity of the previous week and glad to have a restful day at home. I spent some time puttering on the computer--no dire emails this time, thank goodness!--and caught up a bit on the novel I was reading. I found a few moments to wrap the St. Christopher medallion I'd bought Mike at the street fair, smiling as I remembered dancing in the square and kissing under the mistletoe. Had it...

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Christmas Angel

“Elfi,” a male voice barked, directly to my left. I winced as the sound exploded against my eardrums, and angry flecks of saliva slapped against my cheek. “Get back to fucking work. Now!”If that sounded harsh written in English, let me tell you it actually made my skull vibrate in the original German. German is a perfect language for shouting.The words came from my boss, Klaus Richter, Head of Entertainment at the Christmas market in Berlin, where I worked. My muscles tensed, my hands started...

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Christmas Wish

This work is copyrighted material. Anyone wishing to copy, archive, or re-post this story must contact the author for permission. This is a sequel to 'Christmas Star'. Christmas Wish By Paul G Jutras "Today's the day!" Collen James called out to her sister Jennifer. Colleen couldn't believe that just a year ago, she was Jennifer's brother Carl who had been transformed when they had made wishes upon the Christmas tree star for him to be more like her. Both of them now were...

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Exploring with my Fiancee

Fantasy and kinky exploration of our sex life quickly escalated from light anal play to Megan having me suck her strap on before she bent me over and would fuck me. During one of our heated and lustful fuck sessions Megan coaxed me into admitting I wanted to try sucking and fucking a real cock. She was behind me as my body was bent over the bed and her strap on dildo was fully buried inside me. My admission of my curiousness only fueled her lust and desire. I moaned in approval as Megan told me...

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One night with my fiancee

Hello friends, myself deepak from delhi, 31yrs old and 5’8”tall. I work with a very reupted mnc company at delhi. Let me start my story…i was looking for my life partner and met one girl through shaadi.com and we start dating each other since to know her before marriage was very important for me. This was in dec2005. So during some initial meeting we remain a little far from each other…means no body touch sex, kiss etc etc. She was really a bomb, she was 5’5’’ and with beautiful body which...

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Christmas Present for Sam

"Are you ready, yet?", Samantha hollered from their bedroom."Just a little while longer, Baby!", Rick yelled back. "I'll come get you! You just keep watching that video I bought you!"It was Christmas Eve, and Rick had spent hours upon hours planning this night to give Sam her "special" Christmas present, and here it was, Christmas Eve, and all his efforts were coming to fruition. Rick told Samantha to dress up in one of her sexiest, see-thru negligees and watch the video while he set everything...

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Christmas Comes Early

Keeping things fresh after 10 years of marriage is difficult. It was a fact that our sex life had been on the wane for quite a while before Amy came along, Amy being my husband’s 23 year-old girlfriend. I must admit that I laughed in his face and told him that he must be delusional when he claimed that our beautiful blonde neighbour had propositioned him for sex; the sudden spark we found in the bedroom meant I had played along with his supposed-fantasies and I had been trapped by the truth...

Quickie Sex
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Christmas fantasy about my wife

We area mature coupe, I am 66 and my wife is 60 works out is in good shape and most people guess her to be in her 40s. I am not well endowed and now at my age seldom get hard. My wife has confessed that she has fantasies about younger hung black men and I have encouraged her to act them out, but as far as I know she has refused to do so. Here is my fantasy about what happens on Christmas. We live in a rural lake community not far from a few large truckstops. I suggest to her there are probably...

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Christmas Market Boy

Maybe it was how free the boy was with the boisterous crowd on Saturday afternoon in the Bamberg, Germany, beerhall, with him touching them and they touching him and patting his bottom as he passed. Despite the close quarters and the hands-on flirting, the boy was managing to swing up to six full beer steins in his hands without losing a drop of lager. The array of steins looked almost as big as he did in his short-legged leather lederhosen despite it being in the middle of December. He looked...

2 years ago
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Exploring with my Fiancee

Fantasy and kinky exploration of our sex life quickly escalated from light anal play to Megan having me suck her strap on before she bent me over and would fuck me. During one of our heated and lustful fuck sessions Megan coaxed me into admitting I wanted to try sucking and fucking a real cock. She was behind me as my body was bent over the bed and her strap on dildo was fully buried inside me. My admission of my curiousness only fueled her lust and desire. I moaned in approval as Megan told me...

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Christmas Blessings

I’ve had so many emails asking me to please repost this story. So to all of you who loved it, here you go. Thanks so much for the emails and the wonderful comments. * * * ‘Please God, can my mommy come home and visit for Christmas?’ The words, uttered in the sweetest voice of the curly haired blonde little girl, tore at her father’s heart. Nathan could feel a thickness in the back of his throat and tears mist in his eyes as he stared at his youngest daughter kneeling beside her bed staring...

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Christmas Eve

I guess my problem started during Christmas vaca- tion when I was 18. My parents were on a two week second honeymoon in France, and my Aunt Jill had agreed to take care of our rather large house and of me. Jill, who was 28 at the time, was still recovering from the shock of losing her husband in an automobile accident, so I was skeptical about my chances of having a merry Christmas in the midst of so much gloom. To my great surprise, though, Jill's spirits were high, and the two days before...

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Christmas Gifts pt 1

The first half of his college freshman year was the most sexually frustrating period of Luke Gerard's life. He was tall, handsome with his mother's blue eyes and his dad's dusty blonde hair, and had taken a baseball scholarship at Brown University. All of these factors lined up to get him laid, and he had still been dumb enough to try the long distance think with his high school sweetheart Kelly Gibbons. So he had resisted. He had been faithful. And he hadn't been home three hours before she...

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CHRISTMAS 1988

It was Saturday December s*******nth 1988. Tyler was playing a video game when his mom came down the stairs. Her high heals clicking quickly across the hardwood floor as she was making her quick exit from the house. He paused as I was sure she was going to give him more instructions about dinner and what time she'd be back. She looked at her self in a nearby mirror and gave one more adjustment on her black mini-skirt, and of her breasts before turning towards him, to fill him in on tonight's...

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