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(Part 3 – 21st)


Following morning I awoke to find myself alone in the bed. I popped into the ensuite, got dressed and was about to go downstairs when I heard noises coming from the main bathroom. Easing the door open I stuck my head in and saw Ally & Lisa making out. Not wanting to disturb them I closed the door again quietly and went downstairs. Dan was in the kitchen and had a pot of coffee on the go, which I grabbed a mug of immediately. “Am I last up?” I asked “Paul and Sophie haven’t surfaced yet” replied Dan “You don’t fancy giving ‘em a knock do you – take 'em some coffee up too” Dan continued handing me a couple of mugs. There was no sound coming from their bedroom so I opened the door quietly and put the coffee on the dressing table. As my eyes adjusted to the gloom I saw that Sophie must have kicked the quilt off during the night and was laid naked on the bed – for the second time in twelve hours I found myself admiring a beautiful woman. I don’t know if she heard me or just sensed I was there but Sophie awoke, looked around as if to ascertain where she was and then smiled when she saw me. “I’ve brought you coffee” I said quietly indicating the mugs on the dresser. “Oh thanks” she said “I thought for a moment you’d come to fuck me” “Afraid not” I replied “We haven’t got time right now anyway – wait until later” “I’ll remember that” Sophie said winking at me before nudging Paul to awaken him too.

Dan and I were sat watching Jeremy Kyle when first the girls and then Sophie and Paul made it downstairs. Dan & Ally were heading out so the rest of us made the short walk back to mine. On the way round Lisa got a text from Pete saying that he and Cathy were off to York for the day, and we just caught a glimpse of the back-end of his car disappearing around the corner as we approached the house. I’d already agreed to give Sophie & Paul a ride back round to Tom’s so we got straight into the car whilst Lisa went inside. Pulling up at Tom’s five minutes later all seemed quiet and we had to bang on the door before we got an answer – a sleepy headed Tom dropping keys out of his bedroom window with orders to ‘bung the kettle on’. Sophie & Paul disappeared upstairs to get changed whilst I busied myself in the kitchen where I was shortly joined by Heather, wearing just a dressing gown, it was obvious she’d just got out of bed too. ”Hi” she said, kissing me on the cheek “Have a good night last night?” “Yeah it was fun” I replied “How was yours” “If you mean did I get to fuck Jacob, the answers no” said Heather sadly “To be honest they didn’t really seem interested and just went straight to bed when we got back” “Maybe they were knackered after all the travelling yesterday” I suggested “Yeah possibly” Heather agreed. Tom joined us just as the kettle boiled “You stopping for one Steve?” he asked as Heather busied herself making the drinks “Yeah I guess so” I replied “Do you wanna take these up for Charlie and Jacob?” Tom asked “and give Sophie and Paul a shout too – see if they want a cup.” I trotted up the stairs with the drinks – just in time to see Sophie coming outta her bedroom – “Oh coffee for me” she said smiling “No for Charlie and Jacob – yours is in the pot” I replied “I’ll deliver them if you like” she offered “I need an excuse to get into their bedroom” “OK “I said remembering what she’d said last night “Good Luck” I returned to the kitchen, drank my coffee and headed back home.

I was quite surprised to see everybody up and about – Lisa busy making breakfast and Emma & Tasha watching a rerun of some gormless reality show. “Not going anywhere today girls?” I asked “We’re going out with Chris and Nick later (their dates from the previous night) but nothing else planned” replied Emma. I joined Lisa in the kitchen – we were planning on visiting the stables – and were picking Helen up on the way. “Does Emma ride?” I asked Lisa – she looked at me very oddly for a moment before realising I meant horses and bursting out laughing “Yes – she used to enter gymkhanas years ago – so did Tasha” “Should we take ‘em down to the stables with us?” I asked “Yeah – why not” said Lisa “That’s if they wanna come” It turned out they were only too keen to come – which did mean something of a change of plan as, as you may imagine, our day had not originally involved taking the horses out. “I’d best give Helen a ring let her know that she may not be doing the sort of riding she thought she was “ I said to Lisa “Yeah that’s a good idea “ she agreed laughing “I hope she’s not too disappointed”. I phoned Matty to let him know of the change of plan and he was fine with it but would need to saddle up some more horses.

I phoned a cab just in case we ended up stopping for drinks and an hour or so later we were at the stables, Amy was in the tack room just grabbing the last saddle when we arrived. It was the first time I’d seen her since Matty’s party – Fiona or Chantelle had sorted the tack out previously. She smiled broadly when she spotted me “Hiya” she said” Matty says I keep missing you” “Yeah you do” I replied. Matty came to the door and invited us in for a minute – just as we were leaving Amy whispered in my ear “I’d love another fuck – come on your own next time” and pushed a scrap of paper with her phone number written on it into my hand. Sammy was sat at the kitchen table when we all trooped in “I dunno how you do it Steve” said Matty “You’re always surrounded by beautiful women” I introduced everyone and when I mentioned it was Lisa’s daughter I think they realised why we’d had to change our plans. “Actually I’m glad there’s a few of you come today” said Matty “We’re always a bit slow this time of year so it’ll do the horses good to have a bit of a run” “You’ll be busy on Boxing Day no doubt” I said “There’ll be about 150 people here I reckon” Matty answered “Biggest hunt of the year”

Amy came to the door to announce the horses were ready and after checking the tide times we headed down the bridle-path towards the beach. Emma & Tasha were a bit tentative initially but once we got down to the beach they refound their confidence and urged their mounts into a canter and then a full gallop. The rest of us followed along at a more leisurely pace. They were waiting at the end of the beach for us “C’mon slowcoaches” Emma called as we got closer. We picked our way up through the sand-dunes and then climbed up another bridle-path to get onto the moor. By the time we’d hacked around on the moor for a while we were beginning to lose the light, so wasted no time in urging our mounts on back down the bridle-path and back to the stables – by the time we arrived it was almost dark. Matty came out to greet us “I was about to send the search parties out” he said smiling. Emma & Tasha gave Amy a hand in the tack room whilst the rest of us went back into the house. “Do you guys fancy stopping for some fun later?” Matty asked “I’d love to” said Lisa “but the girls can’t stop – and in any case they’ve got dates tonight” “It just so happens that I gotta go into town to pick Tim up from the station, his car’s blew its head-gasket and he’s not gonna be able to get it fixed until Friday – so I could easily drop the girls off, once I’ve got him” replied Matty “That would be great” said Lisa. Ten minutes later they were off with Lisa’s warning to ‘be careful’ ringing in Emma’s ears.

“Do you fancy a bite to eat” said Sammy “I’ve made a huge pan of stew and it’ll only end up going to waste” We were all hungry after our afternoon out so demolished large platefuls of Sammy’s very tasty beef stew, accompanied by a pile of roast potatoes. Matty and Tim returned just after we’d finished – Tim was staying at the stables over Christmas as he was going to be very busy on Boxing Day and it would involve an early start. “Why don’t you four head upstairs whilst we grab some food” suggested Matty “We won’t be long” We were about to go when Lisa got a text from Pete explaining that he and Kathy were staying in York overnight – she forwarded his message onto Emma so she wouldn’t worry about his whereabouts.

We were soon making ourselves comfortable in the master bedroom – I could tell Helen was a little nervous, since this was her first time in a real group sex session with people she barely knew. Lisa & Sammy were keen on getting reacquainted with each other so I took Helen in my arms. We kissed and caressed for some time, Helen wasting no time in ensuring my cock was fully erect whilst I gently fingered her pussy and clit until she was on the brink of orgasm. “”Oh God I’m gonna cum” she wailed as I increased the pressure on her clit and she did so murmuring thank you as she came down from her peak. I suddenly realised we had a bit of an audience – Matty & Tim had joined us and the girls were currently coaxing them into full erections as they watched us. Helen was mightily impressed by Matty’s big cock “I’d love to try that” she whispered in my ear “I’m sure you’ll get the chance before the night’s out” I replied quietly. I thought for a moment that we had an equal number of men and women until we were suddenly joined by Amy “You could have waited for me” she said looking a little annoyed before stripping and joining the other girls on the bed “Sorry” said Sammy “I thought you were going home once you’d finished with the horses” “With all these cocks on offer?” Amy replied with a smile “Not likely”

“Right” said Matty, taking charge “Lisa and Sammy lie sideways on the bed, Amy & Helen can sit on their faces and give Steve a blowjob whilst me and Tim fuck the other two” Everybody got into position and I watched as Matty slowly slid his cock into Lisa’s pussy, Tim following suit with Sammy. Helen was on all fours facing me and lowered her pussy within reach of Lisa’s questing tongue before reaching for my cock and sucking hungrily upon it. Amy was receiving the same treatment from Sammy and loving it. I was knelt on the edge of the bed between Amy & Helen and after a short while they got into a rhythm – Amy deep-throating my cock before Helen would suck hard and twirl her tongue around the end – something that she knew drove me wild. I was a little worried that they might bring a premature end to events if they carried on but the sensations in their pussies betrayed them and as first Helen, soon followed by Amy came nosily and slumped forward onto the bed. Lisa and Sammy followed suit moments later, so all four girls were laid on the bed luxuriating in the orgasmic afterglow.

“OK girls – who wants what now” asked Matty “I’d love to try yours” Helen answered quickly and Amy made a grab for me “I’m gonna eat Sammy’s pussy” announced Lisa “I’d love a cock inside me whilst I’m doing it” Tim smiled and joined the two of them on the bed. “How do you want it” I asked Amy “I’d love to get on top” she answered. I lay back and Amy positioned herself over me and slowly slid down my cock until it was buried inside her. “God that feels good” she murmured as she started slowly riding me, her strokes getting longer as her passion grew. I heard one of the girls come loudly and realised it was Helen – Matty was really pounding her and giving her sensations she’d never experienced before. As I watched he flipped her over and started fucking her doggy-style – her moans of pleasure getting louder. I pulled Amy down towards me and raising my hips really started slamming into her – I could feel her orgasm building and I was getting close myself. “I can’t take much more” Helen moaned as Matty pushed her through another orgasm. “Fancy taking over Tim?” Matty asked “Yes please” replied Tim despite the fact that I could tell Lisa’s orgasm was very close. The guys smoothly switched positions, Tim gently sliding his cock into Helen’s pussy “I’ve been looking forward to this all night” he declared. Matty entered Lisa and the sensation of his big cock was enough to tip her over the edge. Amy was right on the edge but needed just a little more stimulation to achieve the orgasm she craved “Do me doggy Steve” she implored. I was only too happy to comply as she lifted herself off my cock and got on all fours. I slowly eased my cock back into her pussy and felt her quivering as I sunk to full depth. As I started fucking her I could tell her orgasm was close so I built up speed “Fuck, fuck, fuccckkk....... I’m coming” she wailed, collapsing onto her stomach as she did so. “So am I – any second” I said pulling out of her pussy. “I’ll sort that” said Amy pushing me onto my back and swallowing my cock to the hilt – it only took a few seconds of her deep throating skills to bring me to the edge and I unloaded into her willing mouth as she swallowed and swallowed again. Looking across the bed Matty had laid Lisa & Sammy side by side and as I watched the girls wanked him furiously until he came over their tits. Tim was still gently fucking Helen very skilfully judging by her response and a few moments later they went off together into one of the spare rooms. Matty took that as his cue to announce that we could stop in the bed and him and Sammy would sleep in one of the k**s rooms. Amy decided she wanted to stay with us – I took Lisa in my arms, Amy spooned into my back and I pulled the quilt over the three of us.

Next morning Amy had disappeared, leaving Lisa sleeping I wandered down to the kitchen to find Matty, Sammy and Amy sat around the table. Glancing at my watch I realised it was only 8am “Diane’s fetching the k**s back anytime now” said Matty “That’s why we’re up early” “Is she stopping for Christmas too?” I asked “Yes – and Fiona and Stu” said Sammy “I’m glad really ‘cos I’m gonna need some help in the kitchen” “I’d best go wake Lisa and Helen” I said. “I’m here” said a sleepy-voiced Lisa from behind me “And Helen’s already gone” said Sammy “Her & Tim took a couple of horses out first thing” “She’s not gonna attempt to ride home is she” I asked, a little worried “Nah – they’ll just be hacking about on the moors I reckon” said Matty “Don’t worry I’ll run her home later – anyway sit down and have some breakfast”


(Part 4 - 22nd)


It was gone ten by the time we got home, the house still had the curtains closed with no lights on so it was obvious Emma & Tasha either hadn’t been home or were still in bed. As we entered the living room we could hear noises coming from upstairs so followed the sound. It was coming from Emma’s room, the door to which was ajar – I was about to rush in when Lisa stopped me and quietly pushed the door open a little further. In the bedroom mirror we could clearly see Emma & Tasha with their blokes – Tasha giving hers a blowjob and Emma, stark naked, riding her fella enthusiastically, eyes closed and judging by her moans heading for a big orgasm. Lisa grabbed me by the arm and pulled me away “Come on” she whispered “We’ll go back downstairs, and come back in a bit more loudly” We did so, slamming the front door loudly followed by Lisa calling to the girls who answered in a rather breathless fashion “We’ll be down in a minute Mum” Emma shouted. Lisa busied herself in the kitchen whilst I sat in the living room watching the tail-end of some house renovation programme.

Lisa joined me in the front room with a steaming mug of coffee, just as the girls came down the stairs – out of the corner of my eye I could see Chris & Nick trying to quietly sneak out of the house “Don’t rush off lads” I called “Stop and have a cuppa before you go” I’ll give them their due though – as embarrassed and nervous as they obviously were they came into the living room. I don’t know if they thought they were gonna get a bollocking off either me or Lisa but nobody said a word for a good thirty seconds until Lisa asked sternly “So which of you is sleeping with my daughter?” “Erm me” said Chris nervously “and you’re sleeping with Tasha?” she asked Nick who nodded in reply “Great” she said laughing “Wouldn’t like to get you mixed up – so are you stopping for breakfast?” The lads obviously realised they were getting wound-up and visibly relaxed. Both said they’d love some breakfast so Lisa dragged Emma & Tasha into the kitchen to give her a hand. “Good night last night then lads” I said once the girls were out of ear-shot “Yeah it was great” said Chris “Is Emma’s mam really OK about us sleeping together?” Chris continued “Only I don’t wanna get her in trouble or anything” “This isn’t American Pie” I said smiling “Please call her Lisa – not Emma’s mam - and don’t worry she’d much rather you had sex here rather than in the back of your car or down some back alley somewhere – and if she wasn’t happy you wouldn’t be sitting there” I told him. It wasn’t long until breakfast was served and by the way they demolished the full English that Lisa served up you’d swear the youngsters hadn’t eaten for a week. “You’d better scoot now lads” said Lisa “Pete’s due home anytime and although I’m happy for you to stay all day he might not be” The girls saw them to the door and then dashed upstairs to get dressed. I helped Lisa with the washing-up “Well she’s certainly no virgin” mused Lisa “No I got the impression that it wasn’t the first time she’d done that” I added “Chris must be thinking there really is a Father Christmas” I continued smiling. Further conversation was cut short as Pete & Cathy returned. I had an errand to run in town, so left them chatting and catching up whilst I nipped out.

I was back a couple of hours later – Emma & Tasha had gone to the pictures with their fellas and Pete, Cathy & Lisa were just lounging around on the sofa half-watching the television. “Fancy some lunch” I asked nobody in particular. “Am I cooking or we going out” asked Lisa “I thought we’d just wander down the local” I said “They do a decent lunchtime bar-meal” The girls insisted they had to get ready so it was some twenty minutes later that we set off. I grabbed some menus from the bar when we arrived and heading over to our usual seats I was quite surprised to see Stu & Fiona. “Hiya” Fiona said smiling “I heard you were over the stables last night” ”Yeah it was a good night” I replied “Is Helen still there?” “Well she hadn’t been back when I called earlier, so I guess her and Tim are still out somewhere” Fiona replied “Probably having lunch somewhere” mused Lisa.

We stayed a good bit longer than intended and it was early evening before we left. Lisa sent a text to Emma, warning her that we were coming home and to make themselves presentable if the lads were there. Unsurprisingly the lads were there but all four were sat on the settee cuddling but looking vaguely respectable. I could see Pete (and Cathy to a lesser extent) checking them out surreptitiously but neither of them said anything so can’t have been too displeased, although Pete did look a bit shocked when Lisa told them all to scarper upstairs. “Don’t look so shocked Pete – I know you still think her & Sophie are your little girls, interested in nowt but Barbie dolls – but they’re young women and their interests have changed” said Lisa “She’s right” agreed Cathy “Tasha doesn’t know but I caught her last summer with an ex-boyfriends cock down her throat – so she’s no virgin either” “I know you’re right” said Pete “ and I remember what I was like at their age” “And you haven’t changed” interrupted Cathy laughing “But it’s still difficult when they’re your daughters” Pete continued.

We had an early night for a change. “Mmmm” murmured Lisa after I just brought her to a gentle orgasm with my tongue “All this group sex is great but there’s still nothing better than when it’s just the two of us” “Make love to me Steve” she implored. I manoeuvred between her legs before slipping my cock slowly into her already wet pussy.. After sinking down to full depth I started fucking her very slowly and gently. “Mmmm” Lisa moaned “Is this what you did to Ally the other night?” “I guess so” I replied “It’s really good” she replied “Please don’t stop” I had no intention of doing so and continued in the same fashion for quite a while. I could tell Lisa was right on the verge of an orgasm and I could tell she was getting a little frustrated ‘cos it wouldn’t quite happen. “Go for it Steve – fuck me hard – make me come” she commanded. I lifted myself up, pulled my cock almost entirely out of her pussy and then drove it back again – the third or fourth time I did it Lisa reached the orgasm she was trying to achieve. She let out a guttural roar, which was I’m sure not only heard throughout the house but also quite possibly in the next street. “Fuck that was good” she murmured getting her breath back. “Take me from behind babe, make me come again and fill me full of your cum” I did as she asked and slipped my cock back into her pussy. “Go on babe – fuck me hard” she demanded I really went for it and soon realised that my own orgasm was considerably closer than I thought – fortunately Lisa’s previous state of arousal worked in my favour and seconds after I came inside her she reached orgasm too – a little more quietly this time. “Thanks babe that was wonderful” Lisa purred, basking in the afterglow. We’d normally have a smoke before going to sleep but we were both too tired to bother, I pulled the quilt over us and we were asleep in moments.

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Dear readers, this story was written by me and my partner Midnitehawk. I hope you enjoy our story. I am sure our love and lust for each other shines thru into the story. Please write and let me know what you think and I will show all mail to Ian. We love to receive feedback on our stories. * * * * * The kitchen smelt of apple and blackberry pie. Heat, from the oven, pervaded the whole room. It felt like Fran had been cooking all day. A streak of white gashed her forehead, and she swept some...

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Christmas in April

April awoke to the sound of a winter wind blowing outside her window. She shivered a little at the sound, then sat up and took a couple deep breaths. To her relief, she didn’t cough and her lungs felt more or less clear. After checking her temperature to confirm that her fever was gone, April jumped out of bed and stretched.“It’s over,” she said aloud to the empty room, “That fucking disease is really over.”April had been bedridden for most of the last month. It had begun with a nasty flu and...

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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 at the Joness

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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My Sex Saga 8211 Champa

Year 1988, Bilaspur, Chattisgarh, we used to stay in a private rented villa near the outskirts. Some 200 mins behind our place was a river and in the front was the main road going into Bilaspur town and the other side used to go to Koni where the Engineering College was located. I was studying in the Eng College and used to commute from home by motorbike as it was just 20 minutes drive from home. In front of our Villa on the main road itself there was a small wooden shop, for cigarette and...

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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 Wedding Part 10 Celebration

December 22nd, last day of school before Christmas vacation John Finn was in the midst of a test in class and was lost in thought. It was just three day away from his son Michael's wedding to Courtney Bollinger. John had just turned 38 and couldn't believe that in just a couple of months he would become a grandfather as well a father-in-law to two amazing people as his beloved daughter Jaimie would marry her fiance Rick Samuels and take Rick's newborn daughter as her own child via...

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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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Spying more hot neighbours undressing parts 3 amp

Having been lucky enough to see this hot early 20's girl taking her top off I was excited about the prospect of the future. Please let her live there and don't let this be a one off. Could I really be that lucky to have my first regular neighbour peeping opportunity?It was a long day as I waited for darkness and the opportunity to see her again. As soon as it was dark enough I set up at the window full of optimism.After a long wait I gave up for the night, exactly the same on night two and...

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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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