Possession Christmas Vengeance Chapter 9 The Family Tree
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It was about nine-thirty on Saturday morning when my wife and I entered the local orchard. It was several hundred acres of all sorts of vegetables, fruits, and other assorted growth. I'd been coming to this place since I was a child to pick strawberries, blueberries, raspberries, etc..
My wife and I had been coming here to cut our own Christmas Trees for over twenty years. Most of the time, we brought along a child or relative to enjoy the experience with us, but this year it was just the two of us. The orchard had misjudged the area's need for cut-your-own trees lately and as a result, were far behind on their planting. The thirty or so acre lot that they directed us to had a sparse selection that barely covered an acre of ground. We knew that they were short on trees when we arrived but didn't realize it was this bad until we parked.
My wife, Julie, commented, "There sure isn't much to choose from this year. We may have to buy a pre-cut down at the orchard's store."
Not being one to give up so quickly, I suggested, "Let's take a walk through the trees and see if anything looks good." With that said, we got out of the truck and headed toward the trees. We systematically searched the three and a half rows for a stunner. Twenty minutes later, after having viewed every tree, we decided to head to the store. Driving out of the lot, you come upon a make-shift cashier booth so that you can pay before leaving the lot. We were behind another car, and while we waited, Julie said, "Oh, she's a cute one, isn't she."
I perused the young twenty-something girl that was running the register and replied, "She's kinda skinny and has almost no butt, but yes, she is cute."
The car in front of us moved off, and we proceeded to the checkout. I came to a stop and was going to ask if they had any other lots when Darla, the cashier, spoke up. Darla started with, "Hi guys. That's a nice truck you have there. I really like the looks of the older trucks."
"Thank you," I replied while staring into her ice-blue eyes. She sensed my attraction and moved in closer, resting her arms on the truck door's edge. Darla stared back into my eyes for several seconds while Julie slid closer across the bench seat. With Julie pressed against my right side, Darla turned her focus to Julie and asked, "Did you find the tree you were looking for?"
Julie answered, "No. There just wasn't anything that we liked. I guess we'll just have to go to the pre-cut lot and see if we can find something there." As Julie spoke, I stared at both of them and felt the incredible sensual chemistry flowing between them. It was as they continued to stare in silence that Julie moved a hand across toward Darla. Their hands met in front of me, and their fingers intertwined. They both leaned in closer as their tangled hands rested on my growing bulge.
They kissed mere millimeters from my face, and I could feel the heat of their lips as they gently examined each other. They both moved my way just enough to include me in the reconnoiter. The community kiss continued for another minute until Darla noticed another car coming down the hill to pay. She gently pulled away while saying, "Just pull forward to the left a little, and I'll be right back." As she moved back out of the truck, Darla grabbed the radio that hung on her belt and called out, "Dave, I need a replacement ASAP. I have a couple that I'm going to take to the VIP lot for a tree." The response over the radio was, "Alright, I'll send Jane down right now."
I pulled up and to the left as she asked, while Julie unbuttoned my pants, withdrew my stiffy, and began to lick it like a lollipop. I watched Darla pleasantly take care of the car behind us as her co-worker Jane came scrambling down the hill. When Darla was finished with the customer, she went over a few things with Jane. Julie was doing a fantastic job of keeping me happy while not pushing me over the edge while we waited for Darla.
Darla approached the truck from the passenger side and watched intently as Julie continued to lick my swollen member. After Darla opened the door and slid in next to Julie, she abandoned my hardon, and the girls began to kiss. The kiss quickly accelerated into tongue wrestling before Darla broke away momentarily to say, "Turn left here and go about a mile. Look for a blue and red house-shaped mailbox and turn left up the drive." That's all she got out before Julie assaulted her mouth once again.
Their hands wandered to each other's crotches, and they unbuttoned their pants. With their hands now massaging the other's pussy, their kissing progressed to a feverish pace. I was having a hard time keeping my eyes on the road with all this going on. I slowed to a snail's pace so that I could watch their ongoing makeout session. They were clearly enjoying playing with each other when Darla suddenly jumped up. She jerked her pants and panties down past her knees and sat back down with her legs splayed. Julie followed suit, and moments later, they were fingering each other into heavenly bliss.
My staring was almost full time now as I only glanced at the road intermittently. Fortunately, I did notice the mailbox and made the left heading up the drive. Darla noticed where we were and quickly spouted, "Turn left up ahead when you see the trees, just before the house. Follow the road until the end and park there."
I crept along at about five miles an hour, with my eyes locked on those two beautiful pussies. Their legs were touching each other's as they went from one finger to two fingers penetrating those slick little boxes. The scent in the air was of unbridled sexual satisfaction, and I was eager to be a part of their enjoyment. Looking up, I noticed the house straight ahead and made my left behind the trees. The girls continued to pleasure each other, and both were nearing climax as their legs quivered, and their moans increased.
Once I was behind the trees, Julie moved her free hand up under Darla's shirt. Pushing her bra up and out of the way, she began to caress her bare breast. Darla followed her lead, and both of them started to cum.
When their orgasms ebbed, Julie started to pull off Darla's sweater and bra. When she finished that, she removed Darla's shoes and socks, before pulling the rest past her feet.
The fully nude Darla made quick work of Julie's clothes as I pulled to a stop. The girls moved in close again and started sucking on each other's breasts while they resumed their fingering. Darla began to nibble on Julie's stiff nipple pushing her toward her second orgasm. Julie tried to return the favor but couldn't maintain contact as she shook her way through another climax. Darla continued her digital penetration of Julie throughout her unending peak and even added a third finger to extend it further. Julie slammed her mouth onto Darla's as she convulsed.
Darla pushed Julie back onto me as she moved further inside Julie's spasming hole. Darla moved on top of Julie as her mouth moved to her hardened nipples. With her fingers working feverishly in and out of Julie and her mouth aggressively working over her nipples, Darla brought her to a screaming, squirting climax. As Julie's juices sprayed all over Darla's fingers and crotch, Darla finally ceased her onslaught.
The girls gently kissed again in their postcoital bliss as I watched. Darla moved my way and kissed me hungrily while her fingers lingered in my wife's leaking pussy. Our kissing continued for a few more seconds before she made her way to the head of my cock, still poking through my open pants. Darla drew the head into her mouth and sucked hard before she finally brought both of her hands to my pants. Darla attempted to jerk my pants down with little luck, so I lifted myself off of the seat. Darla then pulled them down to my ankles before resuming her attention to my stiff pole.
As Julie recovered from her multiple orgasms, she pushed two fingers into Darla's hairless slit. I followed Julie's lead and slobbered over my middle finger before moving it toward Darla's little pucker. Once there, I rimmed her and heard her moans increase around my prick. I slowly eased inside her rectum and began a slow fucking motion. I timed my movements with Julies so that I was pushing in as she was pulling out. Before long, Darla was screaming over my cock as she came all over Julie's fingers.
As Darla's orgasm eased, she moved back up and kissed me again. Ending the kiss, Darla slowly backed away until she was against the passenger door. Spreading her legs wide, she placed one on the dash and the other on top of the seat, inviting us to come and taste her. We both moved in side-by-side and began licking all over her moist slit. We both moved a hand to her rock-hard little nipples and began rolling and pinching them tenderly. With her free hand, Julie slipped two fingers back inside Darla while we both continued to lick her exposed goodies.
I soaked another finger and worked it into her cute little pucker. Within moments we had Darla close to another leg quaking climax. We kept licking and sucking on her exposed clit as she screamed her way through her orgasm. She came all over Julie's fingers and was panting hard as we continued licking her tasty puss. Julie slowly removed her fingers from Darla, and Darla quickly grabbed and pulled them into her mouth. As Darla cleaned her juices from Julie's fingers, we continued our oral probing. Her taste was sweet with a little tang, and we enjoyed sharing it immensely.
Darla was slowing her cleaning of Julie's digits, as we took turns pushing our tongues deep inside her while continuing to manipulate her pebble-like nipples. After she came again, Darla pushed us backward and moved toward Julies inviting vagina. With my back against the door, I reached around and played with Julie's nipples while Darla partook. Julie's ass was pressed against my rigid penis, and she obviously noticed. Raising herself, Julie grabbed me and lined me up before sliding back down, leaving me fully embedded.
Darla continued her oral abuse of not only Julie's pussy but also my scrotum. Julie began to shake from another impending peak as Darla focused on nibbling her inflamed clit. Julie shook through another squirting climax, coating my cock and Darla's face.
Darla backed away from Julie as she calmed from her latest squirt-fest. Once Julie was calm, Darla asked, "Can we change places?"
Julie grinned and replied, "So, you want some of this?" as she slid up and down my pole a few times.
"Yes, please," Darla squealed.
Julie slowly raised off of my pulsing cock while moving toward Darla. The girls swapped tongues for a minute or two, and I was glad for the reprieve. I had been on the edge of cumming for several minutes now, even without any movement. Helping to bring two beautiful women to multiple orgasms was more than enough stimulation for me.
During their love-making smooch, the girls slowed swapped places with Darla backing up to me. I was trying my best to think of anything that would keep me from climaxing, as Darla's youthful snatch slid down my pole. I barely survived the entrance of her taut box and hoped that she wouldn't move anymore for a while. Once I was fully ensconced, Julie and I gave Darla the same treatment that she had been receiving for the past several minutes.
Julie sucked her petite clit as I rolled and pinched her extended nubs. Darla's moans filled the steamy truck, and her hands were securely wrapped around Julie's head. I began to suck on Darla's swan-like neck, which only escalated her sounds. With her impending climax, Darla began moving up and down on me. Darla's tunnel was hot, moist, and quite unyielding, which was a recipe for a premature cum on my part. I was beginning to get that feeling when Julie started gnawing on Darla's clit. Darla rapidly went over the edge and pushed down on me one last time, sparing my prematurity.
As her hard breathing slowed, Darla pushed Julie back toward the door again. Wrapping both of her hands around my ass, Darla pulled me with her as she moved onto all-fours. Once we were up, Darla and Julie commenced their tongue wrestling. I didn't move an inch as I watched the display in front of me. With my neck bent over due to the height of the cab, I reached behind and opened my door. I slowly pulled Both of us backward until I stepped out of the cab. To keep us lined up, Darla knelt until she was sitting on her ankles.
Once we were settled, I began a delightfully sluggish fuck of Darla's sweet young pussy. After a few strokes in, Darla pulled my wife toward her until her hungry mouth covered Julie's glistening slit. We kept that up for a few minutes with Darla occasionally yelling out, "Faster... Harder!" I did slowly increase the pace but nothing too dramatic as I wanted to enjoy this as long as possible.
Darla was working hard on my wife's slippery slit, and it was evident from Julie's moans that she was doing a fantastic job. I wanted to give Darla as much pleasure as she was giving my wife, so I lubed up my thumb with saliva and eased it into her pucker. The response was immediate as Darla's almost imperceptible moans suddenly changed to wails. Julie's hands were tightly intertwined in Darla's hair as her clit blitz increased. Darla chewed aggressively on my wife's box while I plunged both my cock and thumb into her holes rapidly. Both of them screamed out almost simultaneously as they hit their summits. I stopped suddenly to avoid filling Darla's pussy with my cum.
In the aftermath, Darla turned back to me and said, "You haven't cum yet, have you?"
"No," I answered.
"I want you to cum in my ass," Darla commanded.
I asked Darla, "Have you ever had anal sex?"
"No," she replied, "But I'm sure you'll break me in pleasurably. I've really enjoyed your finger penetration."
"Okay," I replied as I slid out of her dripping box and moved my face to her cute pink little butt hole. Even with her just having my thumb in there for the last couple of minutes, it was still constricted. I slowly worked it to the point that my tongue was slipping inside reasonably easily. It was clear that she was enjoying the anal stimulation. She had pulled Julie under her, and they were busy sucking face and rolling nipples.
With Darla now slightly opened and lubricated, I slid first one and then two fingers inside her anus. My wife's swollen and knarled pussy was just under Darla's, and I was sure that she would be a week or two recovering from this adventure. I was, however, convinced that she'd seek out Darla for another tryst in the near future, whether I was involved or not.
My digital invasion of Darla's rectum brought her to another convulsing climax. Darla seemed loose enough to give it a try, so I slid my cock into my wife's pussy for a little lube. One last lick of Darla's pucker with a mouthful of saliva added to the lubrication. I lined up, moved in small circles while I slowly pushed the head inside. Darla moaned powerfully into my wife's mouth as I held still for her acceptance. I could feel her rectal muscles contracting as if trying to expel my swollen cockhead. As the tension eased in her rear, Darla uttered in a gravelly voice, "Push it is further."
I eased forward about halfway as she continued with a gasping cry. This time I immediately pulled back out a little and then back in some more, never leaving her empty. Darla's cry's turned to almost husky growls as I continued. I noticed my wife's finger slide between the women and begin to rub Darla's clit slowly. I realized that she was trying to stimulate her through any pain that she might be having. It seemed to be working as Darla gruffly ordered, "Deeper... fuck me deeper!"
I had been moving a little deeper inside her each time, but I sped up the process and within another five strokes, I was bottoming out. I was beginning to feel that magical tingle in my balls and knew that there was no stopping my orgasm. Intent on bringing Darla to another, I pushed three fingers inside her sopping slit. In combination with Julie's increased clit manipulation, Darla howled her way through a colossal climax as I filled her rectum with my steaming semen.
I lost all the strength in my legs as I pumped the remnants of my cum into Darla and lay down on her back. Julie was kissing a clearly exhausted and unresponsive Darla, as she and I both tried to catch our breath. Once I got some strength back, I raised myself and slipped out of Darla's leaking pucker. I took a moment and licked both of their exposed slits like it was a one-time opportunity. Not lingering too long, I grabbed my clothes from the cab and began to get dressed. While I was dressing, it was clear that they wanted a little alone time, so I closed the door and scouted for a Christmas tree.
I wandered the lot for a good fifteen or twenty minutes before returning to find the girls hesitantly dressing. I say 'hesitantly' because as one would put something on, the other would remove it and play with any exposed areas. When they saw me approach, Darla approached me, still topless, and kissed me vigorously.
Breaking off the kiss, she half-whispered, "Thank you for everything, but especially for letting me have my way with your sensual wife. I'd like to spend some more time with her, and you, soon, if that's okay."
"That's more than okay, and you can feel free to spend some alone time with her whenever she wants. Don't feel pressured to include me in your activities. But know that I've reveled in my time with you and would do it again repeatedly." I answered.
Darla kissed me again and then moved back over to Julie for some more attention. I wandered away, pretending that I was still searching for a tree to give them some more time alone. About five minutes later, they both called out, "We found the tree, come and cut it down."
I headed for the truck to pick up my saw and then found the girls hovering over a beautiful six-foot Fraser Fir. I got on the ground and began to saw as they held it in place. A couple of minutes later and I was carrying our new tree to the truck. The girls hopped in while I strapped it down, and then we took Darla back to her cashier stand. When we arrived, Darla had me pull over to the side while she hopped out and went back to take over her duties.
Once it was clear, she motioned for me to back up to the stand. After backing into place, we paid for the tree, and Darla gave me a soft kiss. When she left me, she headed over to Julie. Darla opened her door, and those two started to make out all over again. If it hadn't been for another customer coming down the hill, I'm sure they would have been naked again. Darla quickly wrote her number on Julie's arm with a sharpie, and Julie returned the favor.
We pulled away, and Julie said, "Wow! What an afternoon. I can't remember enjoying sex like that with anyone other than you."
I replied, "Thank you, honey. That was a lot of fun, and she is a sexy girl. Do you think we'll ever see her again?"
Julie smiled at me and said, "Didn't I mention that she's coming over Christmas Eve? She's from the Midwest and can't afford to go home, so I invited her over since it'll just be the two of us. Merry Christmas!"
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“Um... I’m not alone. Could you maybe eat with your mom?” I fake a surprised look and she slaps me on the arm. “Grandma... Good for you. Okay, I’ll eat with Mom and see you later. Say Noon at the pool?” She nods yes then goes back into her room. I make my way over to the other side of the ship, and drop down a floor to Mom’s room, and knock. It seems to take her a few minutes to answer. She also steps into the passageway in her robe. “Honey, um... Bill is still here. I don’t suppose...
Eloise skipped out of her car and headed towards the house that she'd lived in for 18 years. She'd just finished the last day at community college before Christmas and her report was very good. She couldn't wait to show it to mom and dad. There was a car she didn't recognise parked outside and when she got closer to the door she could hear people shouting inside."You can have your fucking whore!" her dad shouted. "Just get out of this house.""You can't throw me out!" her mom yelled back."Can't...
The Christmas Eve Worker Part Four By Silly Sissy Sarah - Sarah's words - Hello, everyone! Sorry for the long wait. I struggled a bit in deciding which path the story takes. For the readers who hoped the story will end with this installment, I'm sorry that it won't be so. I still have some bunnies left in my hat. But I promise that this story will end in Part Five. Lastly, I must admit that the nice comments left me floating on air. I had a silly grin on my...
It is the night before Christmas and it has been miserable. There is a bit of snow left on the ground. It’s dirty and slushy and there is mud all around. On the drive home I’d barely escaped some idiot that managed to put his car into a skid on the dark ice. It’s been windy all day, the chill factor is below zero and I may be coming down with a cold. To top it all off my boyfriend called me last week and broke it off. Merry Christmas! I did all my shopping early. I’d hoped to catch a glimpse...
Another Christmas tale Chapter 1 Ron. Ronald or as he preferred to be called Ron, sat on the edge of his bed and as usual he'd managed to force himself to get up and face the world, he stretched a little in an attempt to alleviate some of the usual aches and pains that came with his age. Standing up he went over to the old oak dresser that his wife Marjorie had so loved, he picked up a framed black and white photograph of them both in much happier times and kissed it. "Oh just...
Cold winter weather is far from a guarantee in the south. Growing up we rarely had a White Christmas. And it was more likely to be sixty degrees and sunny. If not warmer.Weather permitting, my family celebrated Christmas Eve outdoors at my uncle’s house. He had a ton of land that used to be a farm. Not everyone was there every year, but that wasn’t the case in 1998. My family was there with my father’s three siblings and their spouses, and all my cousins on that side of the...
TrueThe Magic Of Christmas By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers "Oh so you are awake?" said his mother poking her head in his room. "Morning honey. I hear the tv on." "Yeah, I didn't sleep so well," said Brayden rubbing his eyes. "Too excited about Christmas," said his mother coming in. "Well that and what I told you last night," sighed Brayden. "I still feel horrible." "Well not that I want to be negative on Christmas but you should honey," said his mother folding her arms....
A Slave for Christmas A Slave for ChristmasSynopsis?I could scarcely believe the other girls in the office hated me that much, but there I was on a stage, naked, manacled and gagged waiting to be auctioned as a house slave for the Christmas to New Year period. And I?d had no say in the matter.? A Slave for Christmasby obohobo WarningsPlease take note!The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF NC. Spanking If you are underage or offended by...
Introduction: This is my entry for a Xmas pantomime story competition. Its in the form of a play, and is intended to simply be a spoof adult play, on a Xmas theme. If youre looking for a sexually stimulating text, please look elsewhere, but if you want something that will make you smile then (I hope) this one is for you. MARY CHRISTMAS EVERYBODY A pantomime play in three Acts. Cast (In no particular order): Narrator (The easiest part of all), Mary Christmas (An attractive woman in her early...
A pantomime play in three Acts. Cast (In no particular order): Narrator (The easiest part of all), Mary Christmas (An attractive woman in her early 30’s), Carole (a young trainee), Rudy The Red Knobbed Reindeer (a reindeer), Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Comet, Cupid, Vixen, Donner and Blitzen (more reindeers), Foo-Kin Thin (a small box of electronics from Japan), Santa Claus (a red faced obese old inebriate wanted for questioning by police forces in 92 different countries on suspicion of...
(Merry Christmas everyone. This is last years Christmas story from up on my Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Fibaro A new Christmas story, along with two additional parts to this one is already up on my Patreon, so if you're interested go and have a look.) Intro Valerie and Vince had been very close all their lives, not surprising considering they had shared the same womb for nine months. They had a very good bond often knowing how the other felt without them even...
On a cold and rainy Christmas Eve, in a small house by a large patch of woods, a small but close-knit family sat drinking hot chocolate and cider around the fireplace. In the corner stood a modest Christmas tree, glowing with colored lights, glass balls, and tinsel. Underneath the tree was a small pile of presents. Outside, the wind soughed in the trees and rain pattered against the window, but the family was snug and warm in its little house. There were just three of them: a mother, a father,...
I know what you’re thinking. It’s Christmas time, so that means lots of snow with carols and an unlimited supply of hot chocolate. But in reality, with mother nature never being able to make up her mind. It’s a semi chilly boring night, filled with the usual run of the mill people, scurrying about spending all their money. On the plus side, I have the night off, and I’m able to spend it with my beautiful baby girl as she lounges around in a loose tank that her mouth-watering breast keeps...
BDSMThis is a sequel to my previous two Christmas stories, "A pussy for Christmas" and "Another pussy for Christmas". You don't have to have read them first, but it helps. Just click on "Paula Girl" and you will find a list of my stories, including those two. ***** As she had the previous year, 14 year old Paula looked in the mirror and smiled, as she looked forward to Christmas. Paula was growing into a very beautiful young woman. Over the past year, she had graduated from an A cup...
Are you looking forward to a merry Christmas this year? Of course, you are! But how is that supposed to happen when you have to deal with family over the holidays? Fuck, you can’t even say ‘the holidays’ without some dipshit falling over and having a heart attack because you used the phrase ‘the holidays’ instead of Christmas.Do you know what stands between you and a peaceful, fantastic Christmas? Well, people! People ruin everything. So instead of dealing with people over Christmas, the...
Big Tits Porn SitesPlease email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- The Christmas Wish By AngelJedi (Megan Campbell) (Released: December 24, 2020) My mom was screaming - again. It was like the third time today or something. She clearly wasn't enjoying Christmas break as much as I was. Thankfully, she wasn't screaming at me...this time....
By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 Chapter 1 As my eyes opened on Christmas morning, I felt as if a weight had been lifted. As usual, Dakota was all snuggled into me and Jill had her back to my back. I woke both my sleeping beauties with little kisses. I started first with Jill. She wore herself out the past couple of days getting Diane ready for the wedding. I gently kissed her neck, her shoulders, and her chest. My fingers gently glided over her beautiful body. It took a few minutes but...
“Please Mommy! Can’t we go see Santa?” cried the twin girls. Victoria Kramer was wishing she was anywhere but the mall right this moment, but here she was, and of all days, she was there on Christmas Eve. She was here because her mother called her in a panic asking – no begging – her to pick up those special cheese nut balls that only Hickory Farms sold in the mall during Christmas. Victoria had agreed before she realized two things: first, it was Christmas Eve, and second, the twins would want...
Anal‘You just don’t have any sense of adventure anymore,’ complained Debbie. ‘Like all those muggers and murderers you deal with everyday?’ I wanted to know. ‘It has nothing to do with my job,’ she replied. ‘And for your information it is usually burglars that I’m involved in catching, not murderers. The problem is with you. Ever since you finished acting school, all you do is sit around here and mope. I don’t mind about the fact that you can’t contribute much to the rent, but I just don’t get any...
"You just don't have any sense of adventure anymore," complained Debbie. "Like all those muggers and murderers you deal with everyday?" I wanted to know. "It has nothing to do with my job," she replied. "And for your information it is usually burglars that I'm involved in catching, not murderers. The problem is with you. Ever since you finished acting school, all you do is sit around here and mope. I don't mind about the fact that you can't contribute much to the rent, but I just don't get any...
Straight SexMy first Christmas in Slavery My first Christmas in Slavery A short story for the festive season It was my first Christmas as a slave girl. I was looking forward to the special day because I was hoping my master might have something special planned to celebrate my first Christmas of slavery to him. Only last Christmas I was a young innocent 15 year old girl, enjoying normal life as a teenager. Now I had recently passed my 16th birthday and I was a permanent slave girl to a dominant...
Here we are at the precipice of, yet, another happy holiday season and, after so many of us have looked forward to and experienced the excitement of Christmas as children, we had the fun and the joy of buying toys for our children, and, later, were allowed to spoil our grandchildren with generous gifts. Now that we are older and mired neck deep in a poor economy that threatens to ruin the holiday for too many of us, a holiday season that used to be fun, has suddenly become a tiresome chore, a...
© 2011 All rights reserved Author’s note: Here’s my story for the Winter Holidays contest. I hope you enjoy it, and votes and feedback are welcome and appreciated. Thanks to LettersfromTatyana, MugsyB and Annanova and my husband for encouragement and beta reading. ================================== Joe Naylor stared at the department store display. ‘I can not believe this.’ ‘What?’ His girlfriend, Noelle Winters, gave him a puzzled look. ‘This!’ He made a sweeping gestures with his arm to...
‘Well, if you really need someone, I suppose I could do that—if you really need me.’ Clara tried to make her reluctance quite clear, but Elizabeth was having none of that. She just cheerily plowed along, working on getting Clara on the road to fill in for no-shows among the volunteers at the soup kitchen where Elizabeth was working that evening. Nothing had put her off—not Clara’s remark that it was already dark, not her observation that it had begun to snow—not even her noting that it was...
According to Webster’s New World Dictionary: Aureole is the radiance encircling the head or body of something as in halo or the illuminated area around the sun as seen in a mist or during an eclipse. Areola is a small ring around something as the dark ring around a nipple. Christmas Story One The Christmas Angel I was your typical good looking college graduate working my way up the corporate ladder. I was twenty-eight years old and single because I worked all of the time. It...
With some deep apologies to Charles Dickens. A being whose talent I am no where near. But as promised, a Fiction Mania Christmas Carol. The Time: A Christmas time a few years ago. Region: Salem. A large City in the North East United States. Place: Ye Old Irish Inn. A corner bar and grill. Mike was grumping about how to pay for Christmas. Jake was moaning how he had to work Christmas Day. Sue, Jane, and Nicole were upset on the boss's attitude. He almost canceled the pay bonus and...
Joe Naylor stared at the department store display. "I can not believe this." "What?" His girlfriend, Noelle Winters, gave him a puzzled look. "This!" He made a sweeping gestures with his arm to indicate the shelves. "It's October fifteenth and they're putting up Christmas decorations!" He scowled at the Santas, elves, miniature trees and other Yuletide paraphernalia that sat mere feet from more appropriate seasonal wares. Pumpkins, witches, and skeletons grinned at him from their...