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Christmas day was finally here, I'm at my families Christmas celebration and all I can think about is getting home to find out what 'special gift' Bob has planned for the evening. We did what we always do, open presents first, it seems like everyone got twice as much as the years before. This day is going to take forever to get over! Mom forget to turn the oven back up after the pie got done, so the ham wasn't done cooking yet.

What else was going to happen to make it even longer before I can get home to start my evening with Bob? I busy myself cleaning the kitchen to help Mom out and to try to help keep my mind off of everything. Forty Five minutes later, the ham is finally done! Still another two hours go by before we start clearing the dinner table. Finally, it's almost time to go home. When we finish I tell Mom I want to go ahead and go so I don't chance getting stuck in the snow, since it had already put 2 feet on the ground and it has started snowing again. We said our good-byes and I headed home. I am hoping it won't take Bob long to get to the house!

I called Bob when I got home, he said it would be about an hour and he would be there. I grab a Corona and head to the shower to get ready. Not knowing what to expect, I just put a on pair of my tight jeans and grab a sweater, one that buttons so I can show a little cleavage , and no shoes. I went to the kitchen, started a pot of coffee and went to the den to start a fire in the fireplace, we ended up with two feet of snow with more coming. I figured he would need to warm up some when he got here. I see Bob pull into the driveway, so I run to get the door.

There is another car pulling in behind him that I don't recognize. I watch to see who it is because it's one I haven't seen before. It's Craig, I let them in and find out that Bob has told Craig all about me. My stripping days, my kinky side, everything. Bob has another bag with him, I like it when Bob brings a bag with him, he seems to have all kinds of surprises in his bags. Bob asks me to put it on the bed, but I was not to peek in it. The bag was a little heavy but no matter how curious I was, I didn't peek.

I went to the kitchen and got coffee for all of us and took it to the den where Bob and Craig were waiting for me. We sit and talk for a little while, the subject of the other night was brought up. Craig said he wished he had known about me the other night. Things could have been a little different, he would have been better prepared. I asked if what was in the bag would help him be better prepared and he just smiled. Bob said he thought maybe he had made me wait long enough, he told me to sit tight and he would go get everything ready.

Craig and I sat and talked while I waited for Bob to get ready for me. I found out Craig had been divorced too, he had only been married for a year though. Their split was mutual, they realized they weren't in love, they have still stayed friends. The night before he moved out, she had one of her friends come over and had a threesome, as a gift from her. Bob came back in and takes my hand, leading me to the bedroom with Craig following close behind.

In the bedroom there were candles lit, a video camera set up, handcuffs, a silk scarf to be used as a blindfold, oils and a few miscellaneous items. It doesn't take Bob long to get undressed and while Craig is getting undressed, Bob starts to undress me. First, he slowly takes my sweater off, enjoying the site of my tits. He leans down and licks and sucks each nipple as he squeezes each tit in his hands. Craig walks up behind me, reaches around me and pops the button open on my pants, then unzips them, to slide them off.

Craig, still standing behind me, slowly puts his hand between my legs to find my clit, he rubs my ass with his other hand while kissing my neck. This is really turning me on. Bob picks me up and carries me to the bed while I have my legs wrapped around him, I can feel the head of his cock barely rubbing my slit as he walks, he was hard as a rock already. Craig turned the video camera on and made sure it was pointed at the bed. Bob laid me on the bed face up, handcuffed my hands around the middle bar on the headboard so my hands are above my head. Bob put the blind fold on me.

Bob took his turn first, he slid down between my legs and spread my lips open to expose my clit. I feel his tongue moving around my clit and just to the edge of my wet hole. He is taking his time so it takes awhile to send me over the edge, he slides two fingers in my pussy and starts fucking me while he sucks and nibbles my clit. This keeps up for a little while and then he gets up and tells me to open up as he slides his cock into my throat, he tastes so good. I love to feel a cock in my mouth. I lick and suck on his cock and balls till he is close and then he gets up again.

I can feel his cock rubbing against my clit and then, what I have been waiting for, he slams his cock hard into my pussy over and over, slamming harder and deeper with each thrust. I am SO close, Bob tells me, "You do not have permission to cum yet, if you are a good girl maybe Craig will give you permission," and with that I feel his cum on my belly. Bob washes his cum off of me before Craig has his turn.

I hear Craig walk up to the bed. He removes the handcuffs and runs his hands down my arms, then he removes the blindfold. He tells me, I want to feel your hands on me and I want to look in your eyes when I am fucking you! This makes me smile. Not very many guys feel that way. He starts out kissing my forehead, then each eyelid, the tip of my nose, each lip, slowly making his way to my neck, a few kisses, a quick little lick here and there. Then he kisses his way to my tits, slowly licking and sucking on each, kissing all around each tit as he rubs them and squeezes them together, playing with them.

He starts kissing down my belly as he gets to my belly button he raises my legs and spreads them apart to expose my pussy. He uses his tongue to open my pussy lips and let my clit show. Licking and sucking my clit, I can feel the need to cum building up inside me. I resist as he starts fucking me with his tongue, I reach down and grab Craig's head, pulling his face into my pussy. He runs his fingers along the sides of my clit, squeezing just enough to make it tingle. Craig got me to the edge of cumming and stopped.

Looking up at me he can tell by the look on my face I want to cum. Craig gets back up over top of me, slides his cock inside me as I wrap my legs around his waist. He starts fucking me, very passionately at first and as I get closer, I beg him to fuck me harder. When Craig is ready to cum, he asks me if I want to cum with him. I told him, “YES PLEASE!” He tells me to make him believe it. I start begging him, “Please, Let me cum, I need to so BADLY!!”

Then I hear those wonderful words, “Cum for me baby!”

I let go and cum harder than I have for a while. I didn't realize it at the time, but I left some scratches on Craig's back. As we collapse on the bed I hear a knock on the front door. Bob answered the door so we could catch our breath. When he came back into the room Jeff, from the other night, was with him. Jeff apologized for showing up late and quickly got undressed. I motioned for him to come over and stand by the bed, I slowly start licking up and down the shaft and circle around the head of his cock, then take him into my throat. I tease him that way until he is hard.

Jeff rolled me over onto my stomach, handcuffed my hands behind my back and started rubbing his hands across my ass. I knew what was about to happen. Jeff slid his hand between my legs, rubbed my clit and ran his hand back up, teasing my pussy and asshole. As he takes his hand out from between my legs, there's a loud 'SMACK' as he slaps my ass. He rubs where he just smacked, then another smack on the other side of my ass and he rubs there too. He keep this up until my ass is glowing red. Jeff rubs my ass and sits back, admiring what he has done. I am soaking wet by this time and he takes off the handcuffs, sitting on the side of the bed, then has me kneel on the floor in front of him.

He has his cock in his hand, stroking it and tells me he wants to see how good a job I can do sucking him off on my own. I start sucking him, a little at a time until I have him in my throat. As I suck him, I lick his balls, when I get him in my throat. Sucking faster and harder until he explodes into my throat and I swallow every last drop, licking him clean. Bob says he wants to see me play with myself and cum for them. I get on the bed, take the oil and start rubbing it all over my body. I lay back, start rubbing and pinching my clit. With my other hand I squeeze my tits and twist my nipples between my fingers. I gradually rub my clit a little faster, then take my other hand, putting three fingers in my pussy and start fucking myself.

I can feel the urge to cum start to build, the more I rub and pinch my clit, the stronger the urge is. Finally I let go, squirting almost across the room. I did get all three of them as they stood at the foot of the bed, watching me. At this point we decided to take a little break. Bob and Craig went to take showers, Bob in my bathroom and Craig in the guest room, while Jeff and I went to get coffee. I told them when they got done to grab some coffee and meet us in the den. Craig finished first and came in and sat down, then Bob came in coffee in one hand, and a video tape in the other. I was so into what was going on, I completely forgot that he video taped the whole thing.

As he sits down he smile and says, “Anyone want to watch a movie?”

I have never seen myself on tape before, so I was kind of excited to see it. So I jumped up, put the tape in the VCR and settled back down next to Craig and Jeff, to watch what we had just done. I got so hot, I was sitting there in Craig's shirt and no panties. Craig kept looking over at me to see my reaction. I couldn't resist, I started rubbing my clit, slowly at first. I noticed Craig had undone his pants, and had his cock in his hand. I stopped watching the tape and started sucking Craig's cock. Bob and Jeff were into the tape, so they didn't pay much attention to what was going on with us.

When the tape was, over it was snowing pretty good, so Bob and Jeff decided they should probably go home. So we said our good-byes and I went back into the den where Craig was just sitting on the couch. I was kind of glad he stayed, Craig was more of a romantic, that was such a big change from the past 18 years. I really like the bondage and stuff, but I miss the romance, the gentle touches, knowing it's you that is wanted and not just the sex. Craig asked if I minded if he stayed a little while, God no, I didn't mind. We sat and talked for a long time and watched the snow. We finally went to bed around three in the morning, yes Craig stayed the night, he still had a couple of days before he had to go back to work.

I woke up a little after 8 am, it was so nice to wake up with a guys arms around me. I didn't realize Craig had already been awake for about a half and hour, he was waiting for me to wake up. When I started moving around, Craig reaches down between my legs and finds my clit. Morning sex, that's the best, starts the day out right. He moves my hair and starts kissing my neck, nibbling on my earlobes. He rubs and squeezes my tits, and then teases my clit. Craig has his body pressed against the back of mine, we are on our sides.

I can feel his cock beginning to get bigger and bigger. I reach behind me and rub his cock until he can't stand it anymore. He slides his hand around my neck and under my chin and pulls my head back so he can kiss me. I'm wet enough now, his cock slides in my pussy easily. He is going from my tits to my clit and back to my tits. He starts out with a slow steady rhythm, kissing my neck and lips the whole time. He gradually picks up speed, fucking faster as I push back against him, trying to get him in as deep as he will go.

Fucking me faster and faster, I hear him whisper in my ear, “Cum with me baby, I am ready... I'm Cumming!” The whispers send me over the edge, I cum so much, jerking and pushing against him. We lay there, his arms wrapped around me, for at least 10 or 15 minutes before we can even catch our breath and begin to move again. We get up, take a shower and then eat breakfast in the den.

The den is my favorite room in my house, it has the big picture window that looks out over the yard to a barn that needs a little paint. When we finish breakfast, I talk Craig into helping me shovel the walk and the driveway. We got to talking about snowmen so we decided to see who could build the better one. Mine had a slender waist and nice big tits, his had a big cock. We both had a really good laugh, its a good thing I live in the country. We went in to warm up, I got us some hot chocolate and we went into the den. Craig got the fireplace going, I grabbed a blanket and we snuggled up together in front of the fireplace. We drank our hot chocolate and talked about our childhood, home lives and families.

This is so great, it's like we are the only two people in the whole world. I can't resist, I start kissing Craig. He's not only good looking, he is a great listener to, he seems to be really in tune with me. We take each others clothes off, sex in front of the fireplace is so romantic. I am so turned on at this point, he lays me down, starts kissing me with soft gentle kisses, making his way down my neck and to my tits, a little lick and suck on each nipple. As he kisses down my belly, he is rubbing and squeezing my tits. I am getting wet in anticipation of what is about to happen. The closer he gets the faster I am breathing, he barely runs his tongue along my clit, and it drives me wild.

He does this a few more times, then Craig stops what he is doing and rubs his cock on my clit until he is rock hard and soaked. As soon as he is, he slides his cock into my pussy, slow steady strokes. He is looking in my eyes, Bob must have told him about that too! When he is close, he tells me that when he cums, he wants me to suck him and to deep throat him. He has never had anyone do that before.

I tell him I want his cock in my throat so bad, I want him to cum down my throat. The words seem to do the trick, I can see on his face he is about to cum again. I push him back saying, “Baby, let me suck you into my throat“ he moves back and sits, I move between his legs, lowering my head slowly, a little going in each time, I bob up and down, onto his cock, slowly stroking him as he slides down my throat, I start to gag but regain myself as he slips a little deeper inside. As he gets in my tight throat, he starts to cum, I can't stop sucking and swallowing as he explodes. He throws his head back and almost loses his balance as I feel the hot cum shooting deep into my throat. As he cums, I cum with him, I have never done that before, not without someone touching my pussy. We both fall over onto the floor, the fire crackling, the heat on our wet sweaty bodies.

We lay wrapped together for a long time, as we both come down from the latest climax we shared. We slowly regain ourselves and clean each other up. Once we get up and dressed, he decides it is time to go, he needs a long rest before he goes back to work. I tell him how wonderful last night and today had been. He tells me it won't be the last time, he promises me it is just the beginning. As he prepares to leave, we make plans to make sure we stay in very close contact. When he is ready, I walk him out to his car. We share a long kiss and a tight hug. Without talking, we say our good-byes, but just for now. One last kiss and he is pulling away. I walk back to the house, knowing my life was just beginning.

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When Robyn last left, her parents could not have been more in love. Her sister Tina was living at home about ready to graduate high school. Her aunt and uncle were ready to move in the area to be near the rest of the family. Fast forward one year, the parents cannot stand each other anymore. Tina dropped out of college and started popping pills while living in the family’s garage. Aunt Jamie and Uncle Hank were arrested for robbing a liquor store. The life that Robyn missed so much was...

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Christmas Story Three

Christmas Story Three Sister’s Are Forever When I saw that coffee mug sitting on the store shelf all of a sudden it made sense. “Sister’s Are Forever!” That was what it said on it. My girlfriends have come and gone but my sister has always been there for me. This might be my last Christmas at home too. In June I would be out of high school and on my way to a college in another state. I bought the mug for my sister. Nichoël is my sister. My mother named her Nichoël because she...

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Christmas Lights

Marion sat upright on the bus seat, knees together, shoulder bag on her lap. She watched the dark streets pass by through her reflection in the window. Christmas lights shot their electric streams of coloured energy through the blackness, creating islands of cheer in the gloom. Some streets the bus passed through were more affluent, with lots of competing displays, making a cheerful vista to walk arm in arm through. She and Jack would have to do that some night. Other streets, poorer and...

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Christmas Wishes

I wrote this story several years ago and thought that I'd repost it for the holidays. Christmas Wishes By Morpheus The Carson family sat at their kitchen table in preparation for one of their families Christmas traditions. Mike, who was the father of the family, had a sheet of paper in front of him, carefully writing on it while his wife Lauren read over his shoulders, making occasional suggestions while their children, 17 year old Michelle and 15 year old Steve impatiently waited...

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Christmas Interludes

An English Christmas It was a long flight for Ethan and Nichole Smith. The two had to rush home after school to double check their suitcase to ensure that they had everything. Their father Nigel had already done the check for them and added some additional clothes that they had forgotten, particularly underwear and socks. He had had a hard time not shuddering at seeing Nichole's panties but it was for the greater good that he counted and made sure she had enough. Their mother Karen...

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Christmas at Hawkwood

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 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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Altered Fates A Special Mothers Day Gift

(Thanks as always to Steve Zink, he makes me look good. This story is dedicated to Morpheus, who writes such great tales of understanding between parents and children, and Femur for his great site. Also, a nod to Raven's great story 13.) Altered Fates: A Special Mother's Day Gift By Eric Part 1 Mother's Day, 1975 Gloria was smiling. It was Mother's Day, and her kids and grandkids were coming over to celebrate. She remembered a card she got from Jeff the year before. It said,...

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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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Dot Dorothea and Dick

Dot, Dorothea, and Dick Chapter One Dear sister: I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to our great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good...

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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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Big brothers birthday gift

Till this day, I can never forget the most wonderful birthday gift I ever had, presented by my big brother. I was 20 then, and he & his girlfriend took me out as a birthday treat. On my 18th birthday, my big brother had treated me to a great weekend "camping" (mom & dad never knew about the actual "site" that we went to). It was a nice cabin situated by a beautiful lake equipped with TV and VCR. We spent a lot of time watching porno movies which my big brother had brought along and jacking in...

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Christmas Visitor

That was the awkward Christmas. I had come back from my sophomore year at college, visiting my parents for a few days — the first time I felt like a visitor in the house I grew up in. My younger brother, Randy, had accepted an invitation to go skiing with some cousins, a trip that my other obligations made impossible for me. His absence turned the time with my parents a bit more claustrophobic. Then, with only me and my parents in the house, they decided on a table-top Christmas tree instead of...

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Christmas Angel1

However, the coming Friday was Christmas. Instead of celebrating, she would spend the day sleeping late, enjoying a TV dinner, while watching one of her old taped movies, like “Gone with the Wind.” Or so she thought, the phone rang. When she answered it, it was her mother. She was calling to invite Melinda to come home for Christmas, after all she was only forty miles away. As usual, mom wouldn’t take no for an answer. “But Mom, I don’t feel like celebrating, it brings back too many...

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Christmas Story Two

Christmas Story Two Here Kitty Kitty I was away at college during the holidays. My mother was home all alone, since dad had died earlier in the year. I didn’t have the money or anyway to get home so mom would have to face this first Christmas all alone. I missed being home for Thanksgiving and my roommate knew it. He tried to comfort me, he tried to get me drunk, and he even tried to get me laid too. As it got closer to Christmas I told him that my mother had been born on...

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Christmas On Duty

Copyright Oggbashan December 2012 Minor edit December 2013 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story is set in the 1960s, long before texting and mobile phones. ************************************************* Our office party was set for Christmas Eve starting...

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Christmas Carol

I loathe Christmas. In fact I loathe any prescribed festivity which obliges one to feign good will towards people one is at best indifferent to at all other times. Christmas is especially vile since the people most likely to go into a huff over the gift you’ve bought them are those who have spent weeks telling you, “It’s the thought that counts.” And you can’t go shopping without being force fed trite sentiment masquerading as music, much as turkeys are twice-stuffed, alive and dead. I said as...

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Christmas time

Introduction: This is a romance between two young people thrown together by an unlikely set of circumstances, at Christmas time. If you are looking for a porn story, you will be disappointed. If you are looking for a lot of wild sex, you will be disappointed. But if you are looking for a tale of romance and generosity, a story about growth and selflessness, I hope you will read and enjoy. I would be remiss if I did not thank my muse, the amazing woman who keeps me sane and happy.*"Mr. Summers,...

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Christmas Magic Pt 1

It’s Christmas Eve and you’d think I’d be happy and excited for tomorrow, but to me, it’s just another day. My foster guardians, I’m certainly not going to call them parents, don’t give a shit about Christmas. Rick McCray and his rotten tooth wife Caroline, who are supposed to be my guardians will most likely spend their Christmas all strung out on crack. Rick deals but also uses and Caroline only uses. Crack’s not the only drug they ingest. They’ll take anything they can get. Crack’s just...

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Christmas Is Cancelled

The British prime minister shuffled up to the lectern as the cameras went live. He was once described as being like a dishevelled blond orangutang. Tonight that description seemed apt.A last-minute news conference had been called on the Saturday before Christmas. All across the country, people were looking forward to a brief respite from the lockdowns. They had been promised five days of freedom by the orangutang.They weren't going to get it.The Coronavirus had mutated and now there were...

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Christmas Curse

The Curse JoAnne forced her way brusquely through the dense crowd toward the Thai place on the corner. Lord, she hated holiday shopping – screaming brats, the jarring sounds of ringing bells, the constant fucking “gimme, gimme, gimme” of the damn “charity” workers. As if they weren’t really there to guilt you into forking over the goddamn money. And all these fucking people just kept on bumping against her, wrinkling her $2000 black skirt and jacket power suit. Didn’t they have somewhere to...

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Christmas 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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