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Friday we were getting the shopping in for Christmas – we were cooking for 14 so needed a stack of vegetables plus more than one Christmas pud and of course the turkey and beef. Lisa, Ally and Heather were in charge of the vegetables and since we were going to be eating at Tom’s (and he had the biggest kitchen) it seemed sensible to do all the preparation round at his place. “Can I borrow the 4x4” Lisa shouted up as I was getting a shave. “Help yourself but shift yours outta the way first please babe” I shouted back down “I’ve gotta go pick Tom up in a bit” After a swift game of musical cars Lisa headed off to pick the girls up before hitting the supermarkets and I had a slightly more leisurely drive round to Tom’s. Dan and Tom were in the front room killing something on the PS4 and the only other person up and about was Sophie in the kitchen, making, I was guessing, breakfast for her and Paul. She was, as usual, pleased to see me, flinging her arms around me and kissing me. “Where have you been?” she asked a little petulantly “Busy” I replied, trying (and failing) to appear nonchalant. “Did Tom tell you we did it” Sophie asked “I haven’t spoke to him yet – did what” I replied “We slept with Charlie and Jacob” she answered smiling “And he has got a fucking huge cock – it even brought tears to Heathers eyes when he fucked her up the arse – and you’ll like Charlie she rode Tom until his cock was red raw and then let Paul take her up the arse while eating my pussy” Sophie continued. “She’s not wrong” confirmed Tom almost wincing at the memory who, along with Dan had joined us in the kitchen. ”You should have got the girl a bit wetter mate” I said to Tom playfully. “Are we making a move Steve?” Tom asked “I guess so” I replied “You coming Dan?” “Nah I might hang around here for a bit – see what’s happening” Dan replied “If you wanna fuck me you only gotta ask” said Sophie quietly.

Tom and I left – we were getting the meat direct from a farm – the owner being a friend of Dan & Toms parents and who’d supplied their ‘special occasion’ meat for over thirty years. It wasn’t the cheapest but it was top-quality, something that I don’t mind paying a bit extra for. We had a 15lb turkey ordered and a 6lb joint of beef, which were soon carefully placed in the boot. We were also in charge of purchasing the alcohol, fortunately none of us were really huge drinkers so we made do with a couple of bottles of spirits, a dozen bottles of wine (including some sparkling stuff) and 4 crates of beer and lager. We were out a good bit longer than I thought we’d be but still beat the girls back, although a quick text ascertained they were on their way too.

They arrived ten minutes later and it was a good job Lisa had took my 4x4 otherwise they’d never have got everything in – they’d spent about £400 on vegetables and all the other assorted crap you buy just because it’s Christmas. We shouted the k**s down from upstairs and unloaded both cars – Ally & Heather taking charge and dictating what went where – and thirty minutes later we all collapsed in the front room. It was only mid-afternoon but nobody had eaten yet today so I phoned the local take-away pizza place and ordered a dozen assorted toppings plus chips and dips. Half-an-hour later they arrived and practically the whole lot was demolished twenty minutes later. “What we doing tonight guys” Tom inquired “I dunno” I replied “But I reckon we should get rid of some the cars and, no doubt, the lasses will want to get freshened up” “Well we got a lot of peeling to do tomorrow” said Lisa laughing. “So we might as well stop here to get an early start” ”Can I come to yours too Steve” asked Charlie “I’ve barely seen my mum since we arrived” “Yeah I should go see my dad too” added Sophie. “You can stop there tonight if you like – Lisa and me are coming back here” I said “No it’s OK” both girls said almost in unison.

We left shortly afterwards, dropping Ally off on the way, with promises to return in an hour or so. Pulling up at mine there was no sign of life downstairs, so Lisa headed upstairs to investigate further – noises coming from Pete and Cathy’s room indicated somebody was home and peeking around the door Lisa was greeted by the sight of them engaged in a passionate 69. Not wanting to interrupt them she returned downstairs “Sorry girls you might have to wait a little longer to see your parents – they’re erm busy right now” she said smiling. A quick text established that Emma & Tasha were out with their fellas but didn’t expect to be back too late. “Make yourselves comfortable girls we’re just nipping upstairs to get freshened up” Lisa continued. As we went into the bedroom I was about to head for the ensuite when Lisa grabbed me and pulled me onto the bed “I’ve got the horn Steve” she whispered “And seeing Pete and Cathy having sex has just tipped me over the edge- so fuck me or eat me – just make me come” she pleaded gazing up at me with that look of desperation I’d seen so many times before. I pulled her jeans and knickers off and she instinctively spread her legs, a probing finger indicated she was already soaking wet and a second had her squirming beneath me “Mmm that’s good” she moaned quietly. “Tell me what you want babe” I teased her “Your cock in my pussy NOW” she replied fiercely, clawing at my jeans as she spoke. She succeeded in getting them low enough to free my cock which she grabbed and quickly massaged to full-size. “Fuck me” she growled. I tugged my jeans all the way off, got between her legs and slid my cock smoothly into her waiting pussy. I knew an extended session was not what she wanted so I put her legs over my shoulders and really pistoned in and out of her. “Oh Yes – this is what I need” she cried. “You’re gonna make me come if you keep that up” I had no intention of stopping and could tell by her breathing that an orgasm was imminent. I think it took her by surprise a little when it happened. “God that was a rush” she murmured as I put her legs down and slowly withdrew from her pussy. “Really fast and intense – I’m gonna need another later babe” she said seductively as she stripped and headed for the ensuite. Much as I wanted to follow her, we had guests plus we were due to pick Ally up soon, with this in mind I headed to the main bathroom.

I was washed and changed in five minutes and going downstairs saw that Pete & Cathy had joined Sophie & Charlie. I told Pete &Cathy we were having a bit of a get-together at Tom’s and invited them along but was secretly quite pleased when they declined – they were planning on carrying on where they’d left off before Lisa interrupted them - and wanted to keep an eye on Emma & Tasha too. Lisa wasn’t far behind me and we said our goodbyes and left, picking Ally up enroute. We arrived at Tom’s five minutes later and I realised we’d left Heather alone with four horny blokes – I mentioned it to Lisa who reckoned she’d be having the time of her life. As it turned out nothing had occurred whilst we’d been away but Heather had things planned. “OK” she said “We’ve got four bedrooms, so you four lasses that’s just arrived pick a room each and get naked – the guys can follow one at a time but can’t stay with their own partner – me and Tom will just pick a room each at random and join in” ”I like the sound of this” said Lisa as she started to climb the stairs. We gave the girls a couple of minutes to get ready before going up ourselves – I think I was third and as I got to the top of the stairs I saw Dan coming out of a room – evidently Ally was in there. Much as I like Ally I fancied a change so tried the next door down – it wasn’t Lisa so I knew it must be Sophie or Charlie, and as my eyes adjusted to the gloom I wasn’t displeased to see it was the latter. Charlie was the double of her mother facially (not a bad thing) but far more slightly built with small boobs, a trim waist and narrow hips - it’s often said that if you want to know what your girlfriend will look like in thirty years’ time you should check out her mum – whoever ended up with Charlie would not be disappointed in that respect.

I joined her on the bed and we embraced before kissing for the first time. I could feel her trembling slightly in my arms “Cold?” I enquired “No just a bit nervous” Charlie replied “I’ve never been with a much older man before and Sophie says your cock is even thicker than Jacob’s” “So what about this man-eater reputation I’ve heard all about from everybody else?” I said smiling ”That’s mainly just a front to be honest” she revealed “And a lot of the events you might have heard about from Jacob or Tasha never actually happened or were wildly exaggerated” Charlie continued “So please be gentle with me” “I would have been anyway” I said quietly as I kissed her again to preclude any further conversation. As our tongues danced I could feel her breathing more heavily so I broke our embrace and slowly made my way down her body, pausing to linger over her tits and nipples which I devoured hungrily causing a sharp intake of breath as I suckled on each one. “Mmmm that’s good” Charlie moaned quietly. I moved further down and a gentle caress of her outer pussy lips brought another sharp intake of breath. “Are you going to eat me Steve?” asked Charlie “Would you like me to “I asked “Mmmm yes please I love it – but most guys won’t do it or don’t do it for long enough “she replied, reaching down and spreading her pussy lips for my benefit. The scent of an aroused woman filled my nostrils as I moved closer and the first touch of my tongue on the inside of Charlies pussy was like an electric shock coursing through her body as she arched her back. I gently moved her hands out of the way and slid an explorative finger inside her, her moans indicated she liked it so I followed it with a second and gently massaged the inside of her pussy. Meanwhile I was licking around and around her clit – just occasionally making contact with the hood of her most sensitive area. Her moans got louder and her breathing became more frantic as her orgasm approached but I held back just a little to heighten the intensity of her climax. “Please Steve I need it” Charlie begged, so I relented, took her clit gently between my lips and lashed it with my tongue whilst at the same time fucking her with the fingers I had deep in her pussy. She came loudly, eyes closed, arching her back and possibly blacking out for a second before coming back down to earth and opening her eyes obviously not in full control of her faculties. “God that was good” she murmured quietly “Do you want it again” I asked still laid with my head resting on her thigh. “No I couldn’t take it” she replied “I’m too sensitive now” “Come back up here please“ she pleaded and I did so – we embraced once more and kissed again “I can taste myself on your lips” she said licking the wetness from them in a most sensual manner.

“I think I should see how you taste now” said Charlie as she slid down my body and took my hard cock as deep into her mouth as she could manage. “Mmmm” she said coming up for air “It’s not as long as his but I think it is fatter than Jacob’s” “I need to investigate further” she continued as she raised herself up, positioned her pussy over my cock and slowly sunk down upon it until she could go no further. “Mmmm it’s lovely” she murmured as she let the pleasure of just penetration wash over her. Mere penetration was never gonna be enough for her though and she started to ride my cock, slowly at first and then slowly speeding up as her passion grew. I was content to lie back and let her do all the work but she wanted a change “I love missionary Steve – will you turn me over please” she asked She was small enough and light enough that I could sit-up, grab her around the waist and turn her onto her back without pulling out of her pussy. She wrapped her legs around my back and we kissed again, even though I wasn’t able to thrust very hard the sensation was obviously having the desired effect on Charlie who was shuddering with every thrust and it was obvious that another orgasm was imminent. I think it took her a little by surprise when it happened as she went almost rigid beneath me “Fucking hell that was good” moaned Charlie as she came back to her senses “I felt that everywhere”. ”Did you come” she asked “No but I’m getting close” I replied. “Come in me Steve please – I love it when guys explode inside me” Charlie said. I was happy to do so and flipped her over onto all fours before sliding my cock back into her pussy. “Geesus it feels even bigger in this position” Charlie moaned. I knew it would feel bigger so started slowly, picking up speed as I felt Charlie relax – I was pretty far gone so didn’t think I’d be able to get her to climax for a third time. She was further gone than I thought though and as I felt my own climax approaching I was quite surprised when she experienced her own orgasm. Not having to hold back any longer I unloaded deep inside her, before taking her in my arms and gently kissing and caressing her.

“Shall we go visit someone else?” asked Charlie. I agreed and we left the bedroom, turning right and heading for the master bedroom at the end of the landing.I pushed the door quietly open and was greeted by the site of Heather with Jacob’s cock buried in her pussy and Paul fucking her arse. She was in ecstasy so we thought we should leave them to it and try another bedroom. The next room along was occupied by Sophie, Ally and Tom who smiled and invited us in – the three of them were reclined on the bed, the two girls each had a hand on Tom’s crotch obviously trying to stir him into action. They looked a little disappointed to see that I too was not sporting an erection. “Why don’t you three girls play a little while me and Tom are recovering” I suggested “I’ve got a pussy full of spunk” said Charlie and Ally was only too eager to lay her on her back and, as Charlie dutifully held her pussy open, she used her fingers and tongue to extract as much of my spunk as possible. She was also paying more than a little attention to Charlies still engorged clit which soon had her thrashing beneath her “please don’t I can’t take anymore” moaned Charlie – pushing Ally’s head back between her legs. Sophie was not idle either – she was laid behind Ally gently fingering her pussy and arse – applying copious amounts of lube to the latter. She slowly slid one and then two fingers into Ally’s arse, followed by a third which got Ally’s attention and when a fourth joined she realised what Sophie was going to attempt. “Me and Heather did this the other night – it feels unbelievable” Sophie said by way of explanation “You should probably lie on your back though it’s easier” We got Ally in position with a couple of pillows under her arse and with her arsehole fully exposed Sophie started again. Meanwhile Charlie, who I wasn’t aware was truly bisexual, was gently tonguing Ally’s pussy. Sophie slid three and then four fingers in without a struggle but the thumb was proving to be a bit of a problem, Ally not being quite relaxed enough to allow it passage. ”Suck her clit” Sophie hissed at Charlie who did as she was asked and with a gentle push Sophie’s hand disappeared into Ally’s body. “Oh my God” exclaimed Ally “I fucking love it” I had no idea exactly what Sophie was doing inside Ally but Charlie was continuing her oral assault on Ally’s clit and I could tell she was trying to hold back and not come just yet. Her body betrayed her though as she experienced what appeared to be a huge orgasm, screaming almost as loud as Lisa. The girls let her down slowly before turning their attentions to me and Tom. “I’m going to find Dan” Ally announced before getting up and leaving the room on what seemed to be rather unsteady legs.

Sophie dropped to her knees in front of me and took my semi-hard cock into her mouth “I want fucking Steve” she announced in her usual forthright manner. Tom was further along the road to recovery than myself and already had Charlie flat on her back and was ploughing into her. Sophie soon had me hard again and climbed onto the bed on all fours in an obvious invitation to take her from behind which I was only too pleased to accept. Her seemingly constant state of arousal meant that her pussy was nicely lubricated and I slid into it without a problem. “Mmmm I love it” Sophie moaned “Fuck me hard Steve, make me come” she begged. I’d fucked Sophie often enough to know how to get her off and I really started slamming into her, slowing slightly to ease a finger into her arsehole “Mmmm you know what I like Steve” she moaned. Meanwhile Tom had switched positions and was now flat on his back as Charlie squatted over him and rode him expertly. I had wondered if anal sex was something she practiced but needed to wonder no longer as she slowed her thrusting, raised herself off Tom’s cock and shuffled back a little prior to sinking back down on Tom’s cock until it was embedded to its hilt in her arse. “Fuuckkkkk” Charlie yelled as the mere act of penetration gave her an initial orgasm. Sophie looked over her shoulder at me “Will you do me up the arse too please?” she pleaded “Are you sure?” I asked - remembering how we’d struggled last time. “Please Steve - just lube me up and shove it in” she begged There was a jar of lube on the bedside table and I worked it into her arse. “Lie back, let me ride it” Sophie asked. I laid next to Tom and with a little help from Charlie she was soon impaled on my cock.
The girls started kissing and fingering each other’s pussies as they got into a rhythm and it was a wonderfully horny sight to watch, as they rose up and down on our cocks. This wasn’t going to be a marathon session, as their passion grew the strokes grew longer and their assault on each other’s pussies more ferocious. They’d already experienced one small orgasm each but they were building up to a big one and I just hoped I could hold out without coming myself. I could feel my orgasm approaching and despite trying to hold out I sprayed the inside of Sophie’s arse – she must have felt it as she redoubled her attempts to cum herself before my erection disappeared and with Charlie’s help she got there and collapsed on top of me in a heap. “Fuck that was good” she murmured before moving across and burying her face in Charlie’s crotch – under the dual assault she came too, followed seconds later by Tom. I think Tom was planning on spending the night with the two girls and I left him to it as I went to find Lisa and bid them goodnight.

I knew which room Lisa was in and she was on the bed with Dan and Ally – they were fucking gently in the spoons position whilst Lisa and Ally were making out and caressing each other. I got on the bed behind Lisa and she turned to face me “Mmm hi babe” she whispered “Had a good night?” I asked “Mmm yes I dunno how many times I’ve cum” Lisa replied “But right now I want some sleep” “Yeah me to” I said. Dan & Ally were ready for sleep too, so, with no idea who’s bed we were in we cuddled up and slept.

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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...

Cheating
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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...

Threesomes
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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 Party

Being the manager of the small team I ran in the office the Christmas party always fell to be my responsibility. I work in a relatively small team of 8 girls and 3 guys. When it came to Christmas the girls ruled the team, leading the charge on drinking and going out as frequently as possible.When it came to the Christmas party I decided we had to be out the office by 1pm for an afternoon out before everyone went their separate ways.Everyone entered the office sedately the morning of the party...

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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 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...

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...

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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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