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Jacqueline looked round the lounge of her parents home. She felt so comfortable sitting there with her glass of vodka. She lived with her boyfriend now, but was always happy to return for visits to her familiar childhood home. The drapes were closed against the wintry night, low lighting reflected off mahogany furniture especially the glass fronted book cases that reached from floor to ceiling. The books weren't just for show, both her parents were avid readers. The pendulum of a long case clock ticked the seconds away, just discernable above the back ground music of Elgar's Cello Concerto coming from an expensive unit hidden in a mahogany cabinet.

Sitting opposite Jackie on a three seater soft sofa was her father who was 'something in the city' and her mother Alice, who was something too look at. Her copper coloured hair tumbled to her shoulders in waves, brushed to a sheen. She was just forty years old and, Jackie had to admit, with a body to die for. Her father was a couple of years older, greying slightly at the temples which just added a distinguished look to his handsome face. He also had kept himself in top condition.

The final member of the group was Jackie's Uncle Ted. Her fathers younger brother with a strong family resemblance. Like Jackie he was sat in an armchair facing the sofa. They were all waiting for the son of the house to arrive, Neil was expected in an hours time, maybe more. He had spent the early part of the Christmas vacation from university at his girlfriends. She was joining them after Boxing Day and staying until the New Year.

The music had changed to Bruch's romantic Violin Concerto when Jackie saw her mother's eyes widen in shock and her jaw drop, quickly followed by her father.

She and Uncle Ted turned as one to look at the door.

An over weight man wearing a balaclava mask stood there with a shotgun. Another man entered the room, slimmer and taller also wearing a balaclava mask.

Uncle Ted started to rise from his seat. "Don't even think about it." the slim one said. His tone was harsh and Ted, his face angry, did the sensible thing and settled down again.

The fear in the cosy room with its Christmas trimmings was palpable. There was a few seconds of silence.

Slim pointed at Jackie, "You get yourself over here now." Jackie stood up and walked towards the two intruders.

"Don't hurt her," she heard her father plead, "I will tell you where the valuables are, please don't hurt her."

Fatty put his arm round Jackie's waist and placed the muzzle of the gun under her chin.

"Nobody gets hurt if you obey without question," promised Slim, "but if you don't you will be endangering the health and well being of this girl."

"We will cooperate," the father croaked, "just take what you want and go, please." He watched Fatty fondle his daughter's breast.

Slim pointed at the mother, "you! I want two straight backed chairs now."

She stood up, Jackie could only admire her as she walked over to a chair with an air of dignity in spite of her trembling.

"Place it down there," ordered Slim pointing to a place on the carpet.

She did as she was told, noticing for the first time the lengths of thin nylon rope he carried in his hand.

"You, trouble maker," he indicated Ted, "sit on that chair and no heroics." Ted moved to the chair trying, but failing, to appear nonchalant.

Slim handed a piece of rope to the mother, "tie his hands behind his back, and make it secure or the girl gets roughed up."

Her fingers trembled as she bound Ted hands together. Slim handed her another length and told her to fasten his hands to the bottom chair rail. "Now tie each leg to the chair legs. Ted was secure and helpless. While Slim checked the bindings Alice tied up her husband to another chair so they were back to back and four feet apart. With both men helpless the females were unprotected.

Slim took hold of Alice's arm and stood her in front of Ted. "Now strip. Leave the stockings on."

"What?" Alice looked at him shocked. She got no reply other than hard eyes glaring back. 'God we're going to be raped in front of the men.' A tear trickled down her cheek as she slid the zip of her dress down. She wriggled it over her hips and stepped out of it. She looked at her brother-in-law, his face was impassive. The room was warm, there had been no need to wear much clothing.

She unclipped her bra and threw it angrily to one side. Jackie heard an intake of breath from Fatty as her fine breasts were exposed. They had hardly drooped at all when freed. they were crowned with a small brown areola and large nipples. Alice stepped out of her panties and threw them away still maintaining an air of quiet dignity. She didn't shave, a 'V' thatch of copper pubic hair delighted Ted's eyes. It didn't go unnoticed by Alice, his expression was no longer impassive. Her husband was the only man in the room not admiring her body. She stood there in dark stockings with her head up. Jackie thought her mother magnificent; and sexy. Uncle Ted was getting an eye full at close quarters.

As Alice expected, her daughter was stood in front of her father still covered by the gun. Jackie looked into her father's eyes, and saw the despair, as she started to unbutton her white blouse. His eyes closed.

"Open those eyes Mister. Do the girl the common decency of watching the show," barked out Slim.

His eyes opened, "I'm sorry darling," he voice was emotional.

"Don't apologise Daddy. Lets get it over with." She unfastened the buttons slowly glancing now and then at her father who was obeying the instructions of Slim. She opened the panes and slipped the blouse off her creamy shoulders exposing her half cup bra and a fantastic cleavage.

Alice watched her daughter undressing and knew she did it with unnecessary sensuality.  She didn't seem to be terribly upset at having to expose herself before her father. Yes her fingers were trembling but there was no anguish on her face, no tears. Anyone would think she was on stage entertaining punters. Alice put it down to her youth and the crush she had on her father like so many girls her age.

Jackie removed her bra and saw her father's eyes move from one nipple to the other. Her areola was also small with large nipples, pink like her full lips. The small smile that flicked briefly appeared on her lips didn't go unnoticed by her mother who now knew she was getting some pleasure out of the situation.

Jackie hooked her thumbs in her panties, It had been years since her daddy had seen her naked. "Wait" commanded Slim. Jackie looked at him in surprise. He stepped behind her and it was he who slowly pulled down her underwear. Kissing each buttock as he did so. Her delta of rich copper came into full view of her father; his eyes lingered.

"Right girls I want you to turn round with your backs to the gentlemen and spread your legs wide. That's good." said Slim as they obeyed.  "I think we are going to get through this evening with no injuries. Now girls touch your toes." 

"For God sake man. Have you no..." Don heard the gun cock and fell silent. He looked at his daughter. her labia was plump like cushions. Her cleft was open displaying her pink inner lips, and the dark entrance to her vagina, It all looked dewy, wet even. Plump buttocks with the tiny puckered anus. Jackie was watching him between her legs, her copper tresses tumbling down nearly touching the floor. She saw his tongue lick his top lip as his eyes studied her vulva.

Ted admired his display, not dry by any means and just as promising. Alice's buttocks were not as plump as Jackie's but for all that still nice to squeeze. She too looked through her legs the makings of a smile on her face. They held the position for a couple of minutes, it seemed a lot longer.

"Right girls undo the gentlemen' s zips." That order didn't surprise anyone. They went down on their knees and unfastened the front of both trousers. "Get them out."

Jackie's hand went into her father's fly and for the first time in her life wrapped her fingers round his shaft. She pulled his penis out into the soft lighting. Seven inches and quite thick with it. Her father's breathing had changed. Without thinking she automatically gave it a couple of shakes without being told too. She didn't dare look her father in the eye.

"Come on girls, get the balls out."

Jackie's hand delved in again and reappeared with her father's testicles held softly in the palm of her hand. She suppressed the urge to roll them the way her boyfriend enjoyed.

"Well done girls. You have given your gentlemen rampant erections." chuckled Slim, "now lets not waste them. Give your gentlemen some fun time."

Both cocks were treated to slow strokes. Two pairs of balls were fondled by their partners who knew how to pleasure balls. Don watched and felt his daughters touch. He felt some disappointment that she must have done this lots of times to be so good. He couldn't control his ever hardening penis. His own arousal must be so obvious to her.

Jackie felt the powerful throb as her fingers manipulated her fathers organ with loving strokes, her free hand rolled his testicles and her long nails scratched the backs now and then. She felt him give a little jerk of pleasure. 

"Right girls, so far so good. I'm pleased with you, especially the daughter" chuckled Slim. "Now lets pretend they are lollipops." The father groaned.

Two tongues licked at two fat purple glands leaving them glistening with saliva. Both mother and daughter knew what the men would enjoy. Father and brother-in-law saw their cocks disappear between lips. Jackie took in four inches of her father, sucking hard. Five inches of Ted's entered his sister-in-law, her tongue all over it, pleasing him to the best of her considerable ability, making the most of the strange situation.

It was not long before another command came from Slim, "That's enough of that, now sit on the gentlemen's laps and make sure those cocks go nice and deep in your pussies."

Jackie straddled her father trembling and lowered her hungry body. 'At last.' she thought, "I've waited so long to feel my daddy.' Her father groaned has his daughter took hold of him and guide his cock to the entrance of her waiting vagina. It was impossible for Jackie to know if it was a groan of despair or anticipation. The father felt himself squeeze into his daughter as she lowered her wet portal round him, she slid slowly down his pole feeling him go deeper and deeper until her buttocks came to a rest on his thighs.

Jackie savoured the moment of the penetration of her father's manhood. She felt fully plugged by his thickness. At long, long last. She felt the length of him with her soft hot tunnel, the strong throb vibrating through her. She shivered with joy. Her father mistook it for fear.

"I'm so sorry my darling," he spoke quietly, avoiding eye contact with her.

"Don't Daddy, don't. We have no control over the situation." She whispered her lips tickling his ear. She looked at her mother. She was settled on Ted's lap looking down into his eyes.

Slim tied Alice's hands behind Ted's head and then to the bottom rail. Her hard nipples brushed against his face. Another rope was threaded under Ted's thighs and over his sister-in-law, loose enough to allow her four inches of vertical movement. The final rope fastened just above her hips and round Don's back, again allowing about four inches of movement horizontally. When he finished he fondled her firm breasts tweaking her hard nipples. Slim moved on to Jackie and lashed her to her father in the same manner, playing with her magnificent tits on completion.

Slim stood back and admired his handiwork. "That looks good. We will leave you to it now folks. We have delivered our gifts to you all. Merry Christmas. Ho! ho! ho! And the two intruders were gone.

Everybody listened for the door click and footsteps on the gravel fading away. You could feel the relief that the danger had past. Jackie glanced at her mother and was startled to see an amused look on her face as she looked back.

Jackie was enchanted by the penetration of her father, she had dreamed of this moment for so long. She couldn't help flexing her vaginal walls, exploring the length of his hardness inside her. Jackie placed her lips close to her father's ear, "What are we going to do Daddy? We mustn't be like this when Neil gets home. Her father groaned, he had forgotten about his son.

"I'm sorry about this princess." His voice was audible to his wife and brother.

 Jackie felt his breath on her nipples. "Don't keep apologising Daddy darling, we were forced into this at gun point." He only called her 'Princess' when he was very pleased with her. Was that a slip of the tongue. "It could be worse."

"I don't know how."

"At least you are my Daddy, they could have tied me to Uncle Ted, or even taken turns with me themselves."

"I suppose your right," he groaned, "how's your mother?"

She looked at her mother who had raised a quizzical eyebrow. She held eye contact, " Mummy is in the same position as us Daddy. She has got Uncle Ted's penis inside her."

" Sorry about this Ted," he called over his shoulder, " you're a guest in this house, you shouldn't have to be put through this."

Jackie was amazed her father could be so far off the mark. Her mother had suppressed a giggle.

"Not anybodies fault Don. It sure is strange," replied Ted.

"Do you think you can lift yourself off me Princess? At least we can stop your complete embarrassment." Her father enquired.

Jackie pushed herself up, being careful not to grip his darling prick as she did so. She reached as far as the ropes allowed, there was still three inches left inside her body. "No good Daddy you are too big." She felt his cock twitch. Her mother looked even more amused. Keeping eye contact with her mother she suggested, "let me try this way." She slid her hips backwards, his shaft stroked her clit making her squeak. He twitched again. She blushed furiously at her unintended expression of pleasure. Her mother almost laughed. "Not working Daddy, I still have three inches of you penetrating my body." Another twitch.

Alice started to ride her brother-in-law, sliding up an down on his rigid rod while he sucked on her nipples. She kept her eye contact with her daughter, smiling as she did so.

Jackie smiled back at her. "Mummy has had a good idea Daddy." The smile left her mother's face. "I can't get you out of my pussy while you are so huge," another twitch, "But I should be able to if you lose your hardness and that will happen if you ejaculate into me." A much stronger twitch.

"But Princess, I could get you pregnant."

"Really daddy, I've been on the pill for years, It will be quite safe, and besides I'm at my safe time of the month."

Don heard the word 'years'. She was only eighteen, how old was she when some hairy arsed bastard, with his smarmy talk, had seduced her? And against her better judgement given in to him, allowing him to ravish her innocent body with his cock. Plunging into her, deflowering her, hurting her. Don's cock twitched once more. "Ok Princess, we have to try something I suppose."

"Thank you Daddy" She slid up her father's shaft arching her back to give some horizontal movement and contact with her clit. To be riding the weapon of someone you dearly love was a whole new ball game. "Is that alright Daddy."

"Yes Princess."

Jackie's mother mouthed to her quite clearly, "you enjoying that?"

Jackie didn't answer her, instead she spoke to her father, looking defiantly at her mother, "Daddy we could get this over more quickly if I made it more exciting for you, that way you would cum faster. Can I do that Daddy?"

Don nodded his head, resigned to his fate. Moisture was seeping from his daughter's cleft over his balls, matting his pubic hair. He felt her grip him with her vaginal wall, and pelvic muscle. She pulled and pushed at his cock, rocking her body along his shaft, using every centimetre the bindings would allow. All in the room could hear her mews and tiny squeaks.

Jackie felt the onset of a orgasm, she was noisy at all times but in a situation like this, her Daddy's cock to play with, and her mother as an audience, it was going to be huge. "Would it help you if you played with my titties Daddy."

Her father had his suspicions it was for herself that she wanted her tits attended to. His lips clamped round a hard nipple and sucked, tongue flicking it. He felt her movements become more frantic as she devoured every last sensation from his rod of steel. He changed nipples from one bouncing breast to the other.

"Daddy! Oh my Daddy, I'm cumming Daddy, Sorry Daddy. It's so good. " Squeals of pure bliss escaped from her startling her mother. A powerful, all consuming orgasm swept in like a tsunami. tears of joy trickled down her cheeks from eyes squeezed shut. She thought she was going to pass out as the bliss peaked. She kept her hips moving but at a much slower pace. She still had the thrill of his mouth on her tits but realised she had stopped gripping him. She tightened up and heard her Daddy gasp. The orgasm subsided leaving her pink and glowing with perspiration.

Alice looked at her daughter with new interest. She knew Jackie had been sexually active for some time, mothers know these things, but that display had surprised her in it's intensity, and she could feel her own orgasm warning her trembling body. Her daughter was panting from the effort she had put into her own enjoyment. She watched her open her screwed up eyes rimmed with tears. There eyes met. A small smile crept onto her daughters face, looking a little smug. Jackie mouth to her mother, 'this is your husband.' Alice was furious but the onset of her own orgasm stayed any retort.

Jackie was wallowing in the pleasure of giving her father pleasure as she delighted his prick. Suddenly she felt him give a little thrust.

"Daddy are you cumming?" He gave another little thrust, he didn't have much movement. Jackie raised her self as far as the ropes allowed. Her Daddy responded, using the extra gap to give longer strokes. Jackie stopped moving. She had been fucking Daddy and now Daddy was fucking her. She whispered to him for his ear only. "Use me Daddy. Use my body. Squirt your seed into me, then it will all be over" She started to meet his hard in-driving, applying maximum grip, not bothering about her self but doing everything and anything to increase his enjoyment of her.

Accompanied by gasps and loud grunts she felt his warm sperm splatter into her vagina. It was always a special moment for Jackie to feel sperm splatter her insides. She never felt as if her man had enjoyed her to the full without it. That was why she hated protection. She heard her mother cumming.

"Well done Daddy." She continue to ride him because he was still thrusting. Jackie was puzzled. She stopped moving. Her Daddy didn't, he still fucked her. "Daddy you are not getting soft."

"I know my Princess. I don't always. It depends on circumstances maybe."

"And these circumstances are one of those times."

"Well, yes. I'm sorry they are."

"Just how many times have you had to...you know?"

"There has been four in the past, but I was a younger man then."

"What a naughty, greedy Daddy you are." She began to ride him again. She wondered what it would fell like having his tongue tasting her juices. Taking his darling penis in different positions. She heard Ted enjoying his climax as he pumped his spunk into her mother. "Ted's just done it." She whispered to her father. She felt her father strengthen.

Suddenly the ropes binding her wrists slipped, she managed to hold on to them before they hit the floor. She looked quickly at her mother, the only other one who could have seen the incident. She had seen it. They looked at one another each waiting for the other to make the decision. It was Alice. She smiled at her daughter and shook her head and attacked Ted with renew vigour.

Right from the day she lost her virginity Jackie's men had always found it a simple matter to bring her to orgasm. Her needy love of sex had worried her in the past, she seemed to demand fulfillment more than any of her friends. She had just had the best orgasm of her life yet she knew her beloved Daddy' s body, and the apparent blessing of her mother, would bring her to the boil again quickly.

Flesh was slapping on flesh. Nobody was pretending the situation was unwelcome. Father thrusted into daughter as strong as restricted movement would allow. She felt his stickiness between them where his fat cock head was dragging his first load out of her.

Her mother was squirming on Ted's lap. He must have lost his erection and she was working on restoring it. She was kissing him deeply, when she wasn't his mouth went to her breasts.

Jackie's second orgasm swept in with the frantic thrashing of her hips and gasping squeals. She shook with emotion as she rested and let her father do the work. His tongue was licking her nipples. Judging by her mother's movements, Ted must have regained his erection.

Her father's second climax was taking longer to achieve. It was a wondrous thing to feel his strength plunging into her tight softness. Every touch of his shaft on her clit brought her joy.

Soon he thrust with more urgency and gasped as he jettisoned. Once again Jackie felt the thrilling splash of her fathers sperm deep inside her vagina. Mummy orgasmed at almost the same time as her husband, she too could be noisy in the throes of passion.

"Daddy, your going to wear me out." A reference to his maintained erection.

"Sorry Princess. I have no control, it has a life of it's own."

"Don't worry Daddy, I really don't mind. I know you can't help it." She heard her Uncle Ted's loud groans as he too emptied his balls.

She made eye contact with her mother. Alice nodded her head to indicate it was time to end this.

Her husband was still strong inside Jackie. Jackie herself was aware of a distant ripple of orgasm. She shook her head, she wasn't ready to end this yet. Alice frowned and tapped her watch face. Jackie looked at hers and was surprised how much time had passed,To continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.

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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 with My MotherinLaw

This story, although fictitious, is based heavily on true events and true people, just the names have been changed and it's mostly my own fantasies that are touched upon in the actions.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------It was a brisk chilly Christmas eve, the 24th of December.I was staying with my gorgeous girlfriend at her mum's house. My parents were away on holiday and my girlfriend always spends Christmas with her mother, and...

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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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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...

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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...

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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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Christmas Angel Part 2

I stood alone in a little bathroom cubicle at the market, leaning against the sink. I was breathing heavily, trying to calm myself down. My efforts were not successful. I could still taste Jack in my mouth and feel the sensation of his lips on my neck. I lifted a hand, ran it through my blonde hair, then rubbed my neck with my palm. I moaned and wriggled. Then I danced in excitement with my feet.Then I steeled myself. I hadn't gone to the bathroom to pee. I needed to steady myself, and I...

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Christmas at the burrow

Muggles that saw it would swear, jokingly, that it was held together by magic. Wizzarding folk, on the other hand, would know that that is exactly what is holding it together. A cold biting wind flows and weaves its way around the outside of the building, as if seeking a way in, drawing a fresh flurry of snow with it, which slowly makes its way down to the ground, adding to the drifts which lay all around, the countryside blanketed in pure, unbroken fields of white. Two figures, deeply...

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Christmas Break

Feedback is appreciated. Oh, how I love the hustle and bustle of Christmas. Nothing is better than ten days off from work, holiday vacations, tasty treats, and… oh yeah – the Christmas shopping. The mall is always packed with beautiful Holiday treats this time of year, making it the perfect time for me to do some shopping. I decided to start in the food court and slowly work my way around to all of the hip fashion stores. There was no need to rush; after all, I didn’t want to bring...

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Christmas tree gnome

I am Charlie the gnome. Not the type you would put on a rockery or in the garden. I am too little for that. I am what you might call, a Christmas tree gnome. It is not my fault I am a gnome. It is my master who makes me pay a penance for accidentally setting fir to his implements of wizardry. He as a true wizard, sure enough. If I had any doubts before I know now for certain. He has the audacity to plant me on the Christmas tree with other gnomes and Christmas tree decorations with the...

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Christmas Night

Marilyn Lehman stood at the patio door watching her two sons in the back yard. Jake, 12 years old, was astride his brand new trail bike. Andrew,17, was showing his younger brother the controls. Both boys were dressed warmly. Although it was early afternoon and the sun was coming out, it was still cold. Several inches of snow covered the yard. It was a picture postcard Christmas Day, full of blue skies, cotton clouds, and white snow.Andrew stepped away from the bright green bike. He got the...

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christmas

This goes way back, 1967 to be exact and we were living in Southern California. My young wife Billi was four months pregnant. I thought she was very sexy with her little belly and her normally small breasts and nipples enlarging. She had become extremely horny since finding out she was pregnant. We were having sex morning and night and several times on Saturday and Sunday. Christmas was a few days away and she began feeling lonely as her parents had left on a Caribbean cruise and wouldn’t be...

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Christmas Star

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Christmas Changes Come In Threes

Christmas Changes Come in Threes By: Alexis © 2007 Wolf-Pup Publishing Prologue Bill looked at himself in the mirror and sighed. 30 years old and alone again on Christmas Eve. Not just alone, he was dressed up in women's clothing. He was wearing plain cotton panties, such as one's mother would wear, tan pantyhose that looked strange on his unshaved legs, and a 48C bra with empty cups. Bill...

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