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Table of Contents:
1. Snowman
2. Eggnog
3. Gingerbread
4. Holiday Dinner
5. Stockings
6. Stocking Stuffers
7. Tobogganing
8. A Red Bow
9. Glass of Milk
10: Inviting a Guest
11: Christmas Party
12: A Ring
Day 1: Snowman
Kendra arrived home flustered and exhausted after a long, snowy December day at the office. She loved her job – she worked as a high-powered financial consultant – but it wasn’t the most romantic job in the world. This time of the year, she just wanted to stay home in bed, or in an oversized comforter by the fireplace with her also rather oversized boyfriend Taylor. Taylor was a jazz musician, so he was free most days, and it was a daily challenge for Kendra to leave his very muscular, tousled-hair, warmth in the mornings.
Kendra walked in the door, dropped her briefcase, and sighed. She was about to flop into the nearest chair when she noticed a red envelope sitting conspicuously on the coffee table. She leaned over and picked it up. ‘KENDRA XOXO,’ it said it sprawling black letters that she recognized as Taylor’s. Intrigued, she opened the envelope. Inside was a green note: ‘On the first day of Christmas, my true love gave to me… come out to the back.’ Kendra laughed, suddenly no longer tired. What game did Taylor have up his sleeve?
Kendra pulled her jacket back on (it fit tightly over her voluptuous chest, and she was pleased each time she wore it at how the buttons stretched nicely to stay closed.) She went around to the back door, out to an empty backyard lot they shared with three other houses. It had been snowing nonstop for the past two weeks, and by this time there was a decent layer of snow on the ground.
Kendra giggled: in the middle of the backyard was a large snowman, dressed in Taylor’s coat, hat and shoes. It wasn’t quite the romantic gesture she had expected from her sultry boyfriend, but it was cute. She walked over and noticed that Taylor’s shirt, pants, and boxers were also stuck haphazardly onto the snowman, trying to make it look like he was wearing them.
Taylor’s deep voice suddenly came from behind her. ‘If he’s wearing my clothes, then I’m wearing…’ Large, cold hands pressed their way into Kendra’s jacket, rubbing her warm stomach.
‘Nothing!!’ she squealed, turning around to find a naked Taylor standing with arms wide open. ‘Taylor you’re – mmm your shoulders – but you’re naked! Our neighbors could come out here at any second.’
‘Oh?’ he murmured, fitting his head into her neck. ‘But I have to give you your first present. I have twelve presents to give you, in twelve days. We’re on a tight schedule… We’ll just have to ignore the neighbors.’ Taylor’s breath tickled Kendra’s ear, and he slowly unwound her scarf, giving him more access to her neck, and he nibbled further down as layer by layer of material came off.
‘So what’s my present?’ Kendra spun around, and couldn’t help but run her hands down Taylor’s muscular chest, stopping just before where his miraculously erect penis bobbed in the frigid air.
‘A snowman,’ Taylor grinned. ‘Don’t you like him? He took me all afternoon to make. Now let me show you how much fun a snowman can be…’ He grabbed Kendra around the waist and pulled her down and into a sleeping bag he had set up behind the snowman.
‘Eee!’ she squealed, but her yelps quickly turned into sighs when Taylor began unbuttoning her clothes. She glanced around at the neighboring houses with nervousness, but Taylor’s hands ventured down into her pants and she realized she didn’t care if anyone saw them.
They were bundled up together, naked inside the sleeping bag, in the midst of snowdrifts and icicle-covered houses. Kendra felt Taylor’s erection pushing hard into her stomach. He smelled so good – like gingerbread and minty toothpaste – and she gazed into his eyes as she leaned forward to kiss him. Their lips met, warm and soft under their chilled noses.
‘You taste so good,’ she murmured, and captured his bottom lip in hers, sucking gently. She breathed softly on his cold cheek, and moved her lips over to his ear, the place she knew would drive him crazy. She sucked on his earlobe, gently teasing the sensitive skin with her teeth, and then flicked her tongue back and forth.
‘Ohh,’ Taylor moaned. ‘You know what that does to me?’ he growled, flipping them over in the sleeping bag and pinning Kendra underneath him. Something came undone inside him: he hungrily kissed her face all over, pulling her head back by the hair so she could do nothing but receive his mouth, wherever he wanted to put it. He bit her jaw, hard, then soothed the pain with his tongue. He sucked on her neck, slowly sliding down her body so that she knew she would have a long bruise running down her neck the next day. Kendra had an important meeting the next day, but Taylor’s warm tongue and cold nose moving down her neck to her chest made her forget anything except the feel of his naked body against hers.
Taylor grabbed Kendra’s hands, locking fingers with her and kissing the backs of her hands gently before roughly pushing her arms above her head and pinning them to the ground. She shrieked – he was pinning her arms back into the freezing cold snow, while he moved down to lavish his burning hot tongue on her breasts. Kendra’s fingers began to tingle with feelings of frostbite, while Taylor’s huge chest heaving above her emanated warmth.
Taylor kissed a wide circle around each of Kendra’s nipples, a process that took a long time considering the ample size of her breasts. He enjoyed teasing her while his strong arms pinned her down – she was a fit and athletic woman, but he was so much larger than her, there was no way she could wriggle out of his grasp.
‘Taylor,’ she moaned, bucking her hips up against him when he neared her nipple on one of his circles.
‘Yes, Kendra?’ he hid his grin by burying his head between her breasts. ‘Do you want something, dear?’
‘I – oh – Taylor, I want you to – to kiss me,’ she panted.
‘But I am kissing you, Kendra.’ To prove his point, Taylor kissed her some more, sucking on the perfectly round sides of her breasts, licking the place where they met her ribcage.
‘I want you to kiss me – on my nipples,’ she said, embarrassed, and trying in vain to wriggle her arms out of his grasp.
Taylor smiled at her, and bent down to kiss her chastely on each nipple.
‘Nooo,’ Kendra moaned. ‘I want you to use your tongue. I want you to suck my nipples hard, and lick them over and over…’ Taylor happily obliged this request. He sucked her nipples into his mouth, making them harder than he had ever felt them. He flicked his tongue against them and licked in tight circles, softly and then harder, so that Kendra wriggled and thrust her hips against him involuntarily.
She captured one of his legs in between hers, and Taylor could feel how wet and incredibly aroused she was even against his thigh. He loved when Kendra became wet more than anything in the world, and he especially loved when it was him who made her this way. He couldn’t help but bring one of his hands down to touch her there – but Kendra was quicker. Now that her arm was free from where Taylor had been pinning it into the snow outside their sleeping bag, she quickly brought it down and grabbed his erection.
Taylor gasped – her hand was so cold! ‘Kendra,’ he exclaimed, shocked at how her cold fingers felt against his hot penis. She giggled, and caressed him softly while he squirmed, falling from where he had been holding himself up on top of her to lie beside her. She bent down to kiss his nipple, and strengthened her strokes on his member, bringing her other freezing hand down to cup his ass. ‘Ohh,’ he moaned, in a combination of burning pleasure and icy pain.
Kendra brought both hands to stroke his cock – it was so big that even when she used two hands, she couldn’t cover its whole length. She rub
bed her thumb over the head, smearing pre-cum around so that her hands slid smoother up and down, and his cock twitched violently in her hands. She rolled it slightly between her fingers, and kneaded it like a very hard, very hot loaf of bread. Taylor loved when she touched him like this – although some of his friends believed they were better off touching themselves than getting a hand job from a woman, he loved the feelings it gave him when Kendra’s small fingers encircled his penis.
Taylor reached up and grabbed a handful of snow from the body of the snowman he had built. ‘Alright baby,’ he growled, ‘Here we go. Here’s your present.’ He suddenly moved on top of Kendra, and shoved the entire handful of snow up into her cunt, pushing his whole hand in after, finger by finger, making sure the snow was pressed all the way up inside of her. Kendra screamed, and a neighbor’s dog barked in the distance. Taylor immediately thrust his cock into Kendra’s snow-filled pussy, sliding his huge member in all the way with one stroke.
Kendra’s body went limp: one moment she was feeling more needy with desire than she had ever felt, and the next she was stuffed more full than she had ever been. The hot and cold sensations were too much for her: the snow inside her center sent shivers up and down her limbs, so that her fingers and toes twitched as they clutched at Taylor’s body. It seemed to freeze her insides, make her completely numb with lust, so that when Taylor thrust his dick into her, it felt like a burning spear cutting through her, melting and awakening her to life.
Taylor had to pause himself to catch his breath: the feeling was so much better than he had fantasized. He sunk down into Kendra’s arms, breathing heavily. The length of his shaft was completely enclosed by Kendra’s burning hot, deliciously moist pussy walls, while the head of his penis was stuck in the ice cube at her very center. He clutched at Kendra’s hands with his, and stared into her eyes, needing to center himself with her gaze so that he didn’t lose complete control. Slowly, he pulled his cock all the way out of her, a motion that made her pussy suck at him, trying to pull him back in. Kendra moaned as the head of his penis popped out of her.
Taylor repositioned himself and thrust back into her, again moving all the way inside in one fluid motion. It usually took him several minutes to work his way inside her when having sex with Kendra, his penis was so large that she had to slowly get used to his size inside her before she let him hump away. But today, Kendra was practically cumming in his arms as he began to fuck her.
Kendra clutched at Taylor’s shoulders, holding on for dear life as he began to pump her, faster and faster, harder and harder. The snow inside her began to shift down in her cunt, making her whole pussy tingle with the frosty sensation. But the cold shivers were replaced with Taylor’s hot, hard cock spearing her over and over.
‘Uhhhhhhhh,’ was all Kendra could say, and then ‘Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh,’ as Taylor rocked her in a fierce, fast rhythm. ‘Ahh!!’ she yelped, her voice cracking with lust as Taylor bit her shoulder. The couple heard a car pull into the neighbor’s driveway, and kissed each other to muffle their moans.
Suddenly, Taylor thrust all the way into Kendra, and wrapped his arms around her. ‘What are you doing?’ she gasped as he scooped her up in his arms, his cock remaining buried to the hilt. He didn’t answer, but moved her to stand up, keeping the sleeping bag covering both of them, and pushed her against the snowman.
‘Here, hold this,’ Taylor pushed the edge of the sleeping bag from behind his shoulders into Kendra’s hands, so that she was holding up the material covering both of them while his hands were free to roam her body. He pinched her ass, then pushed her roughly into the snowman. The snowman began to crumble slightly, but the snow packed around Kendra’s form, enclosing her in a vertical bed of snow exactly shaped to her body so that she could only stand there, suspended in the column of snow, while Taylor slammed against her.
Taylor pumped his cock into Kendra’s dripping pussy – dripping her own juices of arousal, and the rapidly melting snow he had earlier shoved inside her. The snow was still cold as it landed in drops on Kendra’s feet inside the sleeping bag. ‘Ohh,’ she moaned as Taylor pumped her, maintaining a breakneck speed. She felt helplessly impaled by him, embedded in the wall of snow, pinned up there by her lover. She felt the tingling deep in her center, where the bulging head of Taylor’s cock had forcefully melted the block of ice inside her, and knew she was about to lose total control not only of her body but of her sensations.
‘Taylor,’ she tried to warn him, but couldn’t manage to articulate anything else.
‘Oh Kendra, oh baby, oh baby, oh baby,’ Taylor chanted on each thrust. With one hand, he cupped and twisted her breast, and with the other, he reached down to touch her clitoris.
‘Aiiiiiiiii!’ Kendra threw her head back, letting her orgasm wash over her. Taylor watched her cum with eyes drooping from lust, timing his own climax to begin exactly as hers ended. As she strained to catch her breath, Taylor allowed himself to cum, pushing up inside her so deeply that his balls bounced up and slammed against her anus. As he had planned, the burning hot stream of cum he sent into Kendra’s body triggered her orgasm, extending it for another impossible minute of pleasure. The spasms racked her body so hard she thought she was going to faint – she only had the composure to stand one orgasm, not two in a row.
Finally, the couple collapsed in a pile on top of the broken snowman. They sighed together, and Kendra giggled, ‘I think I broke your present.’
‘Mmm, it’s okay sweetheart,’ Taylor gently kissed Kendra on the lips. ‘I’ve got eleven more in store for you.’
Day 2: Egg Nog
Kendra came home from work again flustered, but this time not from the office, but from anticipation of Taylor’s next gift. She noisily set her things down and loudly closed the closet door after putting away her coat so that Taylor would notice she was home, and the games could begin. But no one appeared. Kendra poked her head in the kitchen, the living room, Taylor’s practice room, even the bathroom, but her boyfriend was nowhere to be found. She paused, pouting – but then she heard soft jazz coming from the bedroom.
Kendra sauntered into the dimly lit bedroom. ‘So traditional,’ she commented, flushing from the view that appeared in front of her. Taylor was lying relaxed on the bed reading a magazine, amidst an artfully scattered array of rose petals, glowing candles, and a pair of wine glasses.
‘Hello darling,’ he greeted her. ‘How was your day?’
‘I couldn’t stop thinking about you,’ Kendra murmured, coming over and running her hands through Taylor’s adorably rumpled hair. ‘And about yesterday. And, I had to wear this hideous scarf to cover this…’ Kendra unwrapped a lacy black scarf to reveal her bruise-spotted neck and shoulders.
‘Oh, I’m sorry,’ Taylor grinned. ‘Those look painful. What happened?’
Kendra giggled and settled down on the bed, spooning her body into Taylor’s and running her hands down his stomach. ‘Oh, I had a little accident outside. In the snow. You know, with a snowman.’
Taylor leaned into her and kissed her softly on the lips. Today was all about tenderness and soft touches, Kendra could already tell, not like yesterday’s wrestling match in the confines of their sleeping bag. ‘Wine?’ she asked, moving to pour the contents of the bottle on the nightstand into their glasses.
‘Yes please,’ said Taylor, ‘but it’s not wine. It’s egg nog.’
‘Really?’ asked Kendra. She examined the bottle – it was an empty bottle of rum.
‘I made spiked egg nog, I hope that’s okay?’ Taylor raised his eyebrow as he walked across the room to get the pitcher of egg nog from the desk and fill their glasses.
Kendra s
miled, and tasted hers. ‘Mmm, so creamy,’ she murmured. She stuck a finger into her glass and seductively licked it clean in as Taylor watched with his mouth hanging open.
‘Do you like your present?’ he asked her huskily.
Kendra gazed up at him. ‘Mmm, very much,’ she said. ‘Egg nog is definitely a good Christmas gift.’ Kendra took a large gulp of her drink, leaving a white mustache on her upper lip. She deliberately left it there, and Taylor responded accordingly, taking her in his arms before he sucked the sweet liquid from her lips.
‘Finish your drink,’ he suggested, as he finished his own.
Kendra could already feel herself becoming lightheaded from the alcoholic drink. ‘What’s in this thing?’ she slurred lightly.
‘Mmm, are you feeling it?’ Taylor asked, clumsily pouring her some more.
‘I’m feeling you,’ Kendra giggled, journeying her hand into Taylor’s pants.
‘Hey! Not yet,’ he grinned. ‘First I’m going to take advantage of you.’
‘Oooh,’ Kendra said, struggling to focus as Taylor moved their glasses to the table and began to strip her of her clothing. ‘Excuse me, mister,’ she mumbled. Taylor grinned and began to strip her faster, ripping her shirt as he tried to undo the buttons.
Finally, she lay naked in front of him. Taylor caressed her cheek, and then forced his finger into Kendra’s mouth. ‘Ggmmm,’ she moaned, sucking his finger, and twirling her tongue around it. She grabbed his wrist and began pumping his hand in and out of her mouth, miming what she imagined doing to her cock.
Taylor swallowed, trying to regain his composure – and his control of the situation. He loved taking control of Kendra in bed, but sometimes it was hard because she could completely undo him simply by kissing his body. He pulled his hand from her, and dragged his wet fingers across her nipples. Kendra squirmed, reaching up to touch her own nipples too. She left her hands there, pinching her breasts and licking her lips as Taylor’s hand moved farther down.
He walked his fingers around her stomach, and twirled them in her pubic hair. He tugged on the hair lightly, pulling her hips upward, and moved his other hand underneath her to cup her shapely ass. He wanted to hear her moan, to hear her call his name. He wanted to know that he was the only thing she could think about, he wanted to be her world, to introduce her to sensation and feeling. He wanted to fill her up, to explode inside of her, to push his whole body into her sweet, dark hole.
Taylor pressed one finger inside her tiny pussy, gently feeling around and pushing against her impossibly soft walls. ‘Oh Taylor,’ Kendra breathed. Taylor added another finger, and then a third. He hooked his fingers around to fondle her G-spot, and Kendra jumped. ‘Hey!’ she exclaimed. ‘What are you doing?’
‘What does it feel like?’ Taylor asked, genuinely curious. He could only imagine wanting to enter into his lover, to pump and spear her – he couldn’t imagine how it felt for her to need his hardness to fill the emptiness of her body like the missing piece of a puzzle.
‘When you touch me there, I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter, getting my pussy lubricated, making my body ready for you. It feels like a small lightning bolt that slowly grows as you rub my clit, into an emptiness that is at once pleasurable and painful, and all I can think about, with every breath, every touch, is how much I need your cock to fuck me.
Hearing Kendra talk like this made Taylor instantly hard. He knew it was the alcohol talking – she rarely enjoyed talking dirty to him when sober. He hoped that she was drunk enough to also agree to do the other things he had planned for her that night. ‘Let’s find out,’ he thought.
Taylor withdrew his hand from her pussy, and licked his fingers. ‘Delicious,’ he smiled at her. Kendra laughed at him, wrinkling her nose. ‘Excellent,’ Taylor thought. When sober, Kendra never let him lick his fingers after touching her.
Taylor reached over and grabbed the empty rum bottle from the nightstand. He had fantasized about putting the large glass phallus inside Kendra for weeks now, but she had always laughed off the proposition when he mentioned it to her. He loved the idea of fucking Kendra without losing control in the midst of his own sensations that she gave him while they were having sex. Plus, he wanted to see how she would respond to the bumpy contours of the glass, and just how far he could push the length of the bottle into her pussy.
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