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Enjoy the dream of Christmas!
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Generally speaking, I am not a Scrooge.  My significant other was just being unreasonable.  It had been colder than a well diggers ass, the wind was blowing like a hurricane and there were two good basketball games and one football game all on TV that I wanted to watch.  She wanted to go looking at Christmas lights and displays.
 
I still am not certain why she got that pissed off at me.  She won.  I went.  I drove her all over God’s back last acre looking at displays that ranged from thrown together things to elaborate things that disrupted air traffic control patterns  I even said I liked a few of them…. And I was not even sarcastic about the one!
 
So when we got back to the apartment, a pillow and blanket were provided for my warmth and comfort as she none to gently shut the bedroom door and told me I could sleep out on the couch.  I said something about she should so she could admire the lights on our tree and I stomped down the hall and made myself as comfortable as possible in the blinking light of our tree in front of the window.
 
I fell asleep muttering “Bah Humbug” and stared at the tree trying to figure out where I had gone so wrong….
 
She came out dressed in a red latex skin tight body suit.  She looked taller, stronger, more powerful and angrier than I have ever seen her before.  Sue is no shrinking violet at 5’8” and 135 pounds.   She works out every morning and can run 5 miles without even feeling it the next day!  But she looked like a hard body standing there next to the couch.  She had green garland d****d like a belt around her hips and a strand of lights in her hands.
 
She told me to stand up and I did.  I did not remember taking off my clothes, but I was standing there naked when she handed me one end of a strand of lights to hold.  I did and suddenly she was running around me tying me up with all sizes and shapes of lights that flashed as she bound me in seconds to the point that I could not move a muscle!!
 
Then she taped wrapping paper to me and began running it around me.  When I started to protest, she grabbed a glass ball ornament from the tree, put it in my mouth and tied it in place with tinsel!!  Suddenly I was completely wrapped except for my face and cock, which for some reason was sticking out from me like a crossing guard arm in a school zone!!
 
Sue stepped up close to me and she smelled of peppermints as she whispered, “I am going to teach you to enjoy Christmas decorations and then I am going to rediscover why I ever took you as my slut lover.”  Then she bit my ear hard and I whimpered, but I could not move even to fall down!!!  Very Strange!
 
She walked over to the kitchen table and picked up a pair of huge wicked looking scissors and walked back to me.  “What’s say we start by trimming your tree a little, hmmm?” she said with a wicked gleam in her eye.  She opened and closed the scissors a couple of times quickly and I wanted to scream, but I could neither move nor make a sound and she laughed as she saw the fear in my eyes. 
 
She knelt down in front of me and started cutting all of my pubic hair from my cock and balls (Had I always had that much?).  She would grab my cock roughly and yank it one way and then the other.  It should have had me in tears, but I found myself strangely aroused and even moaning.  She would slap it and tell me I was rude for pointing at her and how she was going to have to find a use for such a naughty piece of a man.
 
When I looked again, my cock and balls were as clean shaven as porn stars and instead of scissors, she had an ornament in her hand that looked like Santa bending over a female elf and he was banging the hell out the elf!! Her blonde pigtails were swinging and her tits were swaying and it all looked so real!  It was all happening there in the palm of her hand!
 
Then she pushed my cock up against the flat of my wrapped belly and she had this nasty hooked needle in her hand.  “This is gonna hurt like hell… I hope!”  And then she stuck the pointed end into the slit at the end of my dick and pushed it up my urethra and the suddenly stabbing it down.  That was when I saw it poke through the bottom of my cock and as she pushed it came out with a shiny string attached.  She tied it to the obscene ornament of Santa and his female elf (she was blowing Santa now!!) and then she let go and now I had an obscene Santa ornament swinging from the end of a perfectly pierced Prince Albert cock!!!  She laughed, smiled and cooed, “That’s MUCH better, don’t you think?!?!”
 
Without waiting for a reply, she rocked back onto her heals and stood right in front of me.  She was stroking my cock and saying, “See, Christmas decorations can be sexy and they turn me on.  You need to learn how to enjoy them too!!”  She then turned my face and licked one side of my face and then the other and then she tongued my mouth all around the glass ornament and tinsel!!  It was truly intense and insane!!
 
She spun around dancing through the room and she looked unbelievable.  The red latex reflected and shone with all of the Christmas lights.  Her long auburn hair with its red highlights flowed out away from her shoulders and breasts moved so seductively within the curve hugging material.  My eyes traveled down her hourglass torso and feasted upon the way her ass was lifted up and seemed to be pulled apart as if in preparation for a hard cock to ream it!  I was in pain; my cock ached so badly to be in her!
 
She stopped next to the tree and looked back at me.  Somehow, it was no effort to reach to the top of the tree and pull off the ornate glass spire we had putt there the week before.  “I know where this needs to go, and I bet you do too, don’t you?  You are such a fucking freak I bet you want this rammed all of the way up into your ass, like a sissy pussy, don’t you?”
 
I heard my voice say, “Yes, God yes, give it to me!” even as my mind was screaming “NO!!!”  She laughed and reached up by her neck and pulled down on a zipper that wound its way down over the swell and hills of her breasts, across the flat expanse of her belly and down to reveal her own shaved bare privates!  “I think it will need some lube before I jam it up your puckered sphincter, and I know just the place to get some.
 
She leaned back against the window next to the tree and spread her thighs wide.  Then I watched as she slowly worked the widening spire up higher and higher into her cunt!  Her eyes fluttered and closed as she bit her bottom lip just before the last half inch disappeared between her soaked lower lips.  With one hand she began rubbing her clit very softly and fast as she eased the tree topper out just an inch before pushing it back in.  Over and over she fucked herself as I watch.  Her small cries and mews changed to moans and curses.  Her breasts popped out into the evening air and pointed accusingly at me as if this were all my fault.  They were so hard and a shade of darker red/brown than I have ever seen them!!
 
It was not long before she screamed all of her muscles contracted in what appeared to be the ultimate orgasm!!  She gushed great floods of pussy juices over her hand and the ornament.  It ran down her hands, across her thighs and onto the floor as she let out a string of oaths that would have had sailors and pimps the world around standing up and cheering for!
 
Then her eyes flew open and a wicked smile came across her face as she pushed herself away from the window and began walking over behind me.
 
In the window, at first I thought I saw dimly some shapes moving and then they began to materialize into her three best friends.  They all work out together and have known each other since college and supported each other through everything.  They all stood there staring at us as Sue got behind me and pushed me just a little forward at the waist.
 
One of the girls, Donna, a cute blonde with almost a boyish build squealed and pointed toward my still rigid cock.  I looked down and Santa and the elf were no longer on the ornament.  They had climbed up the hook and Santa was now reclining back on the top of my cock as the elf was lowering herself onto his wicked little pecker and she was impaling herself over and over again there!!!
 
That was the moment I felt the spire touch, penetrate and begin violating my ass!  I have always enjoyed a woman touching my ass and even fingering the outside of it, but this…. This was full on physical assault on my anus!!  After the first bit slid in and she told me to relax, I felt her pushing slowly more and more of the ornament deeper and deeper into the cleft of my ass until I was about to faint!!
 
I looked up and Donna, Heather and Melissa were all in the room.  Each were in erotic elf outfits and they were pulling big fat candy canes off of the tree and rubbing them in the most lewd ways possible across parts of their own bodies and the others there!  They were on the floor the next moment, daisy chain fucking and eating each other in a load heap of beautiful squirming flesh!
 
“They look so hot, don’t they?  Have you ever thought about what we do when we go out for our girl’s nights?  Have you ever imagined how tasty Melissa’s big tits are or how wet Heather’s mouth can be as she tongues your mouth, neck and traces messages of lust and desire all over your private parts?  It is divine, let me tell you!  Almost as good as the taste of Donna’s hot twat when she creams on your tongue.  I know that oh so well!  Watch, she is about to cum right now on Melissa’s fingers!!”
 
There were suddenly all writhing and moaning in orgasmic bliss as the twitch of one caused a spasm in another which led to a howl of delight in the next!  On and on it went to the point that I almost missed the fact that somehow the tree topper ornament was now a strapon dildo and Sue was slowly fucking my ass with long deep strokes as she told me to watch first this then that which the others were doing!!
 
 
She suddenly pulled out of me, whirled me around to face her and in her hands she held two ornaments; one red, the other silver.  My nipples were now exposed through the wrapping paper and without any warning, she jabbed first the metal hook of the silver ball ornament through my left nipple and then the hook of the red one through my right nipple!!  I howled though to be honest I was not certain whether it was more because of ecstasy or pain!  Both impulses overloaded my mind as I watch Sue laugh and pull a strand of popcorn string from the tree and tie them from one ornament to the other across my chest.
 
That was when I felt the semen boiling in my balls and racing up the tube of my cock before erupting into a mind numbing eternal blackness of pleasure.  Everything ceased to exist except for the bliss that washed over my body and sensation of gout after gout of cum shooting through my body and out my newly pierced cock.
 
Suddenly I felt a slap across my face and for a split second I thought the glass bulb certainly had to have shattered and I was afraid I was going to choke on the sharp chards of glass!  But as my eyes fluttered open, I saw Sue standing there in an oversized concert tour shirt she often wore to bed.  “You woke me up with all of your moaning and babbling!”
 
“I don’t talk in my sleep!” I mumbled in protest as I tried to reconstruct and separate reality from dream.
 
“Oh no?” she said with a smirk in her voice.  “Well I know why you have a gooey mess all over your belly and chest, and if you want to experience some of it for real, with will go wash up, then come join me in the bedroom.”  She turned and walked toward the hall and stopped and looked back at me as I discovered a large flood of cum indeed did cover my groin!  “I will be wearing a strapon that Melissa loves, so you may want to wash especially well back there!” she said before turning on her heel.
 
I sat there stunned for only a couple of seconds before bouncing off of couch and down the hall to grab a quick shower!!
 
 
Merry Christmas to all of my horny readers.  I hope your fingers, thighs and “nether regions” are all wet and glistening like visions on Christmas Eve!!!
If you enjoyed this little story, won’t you take a moment to let me know?
 
Merry Christmas!!!

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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

CHRISTMAS STAR BY PAUL G. JUTRAS "Today's the day." Carl James called to his twin sister, Jennifer. Both of there are just over five feet tall. Both have the same blonde hair and blue eyes. While Jenn was a supernautral freak, Carl was into math and science. "Love the gangly snowflake earrings." Jen replied. "Let's go downstairs." It was almost seven. Jennifer and Carl had gotten dress early. Now they were joining their parents in preparing for the family christmas...

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