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As the plane landed Josh gently shook Megan’s arm, ‘Honey, we’re here. Time to wake up, sleepyhead.’

Dazed and tired, Megan woke with a yawn as she watched passengers file out of the plane. They remained until everyone had exited. Then Josh stood to help Megan with her carryon bag and then led her into the airport.

‘Just follow me and stay close. I don’t want to lose you in here, this place is huge.’ Josh said as he grasped her hand and held her close as they walked to the exit to meet their ride to the resort.

‘What about our luggage?’ Megan asked as they walked outside.

‘Don’t worry, the resort is handling that for us, isn’t that great? We don’t have to wait in that long line and search for suitcases. The concierge said they would deliver the bags to us in our room.’ Josh told her after he spotted their ride. ‘C’mon, over here. Are you ready to start our vacation of a lifetime?’ He pulled her close for a heated kiss as the driver walked around the vehicle to open their door.

Megan was speechless, not only from Josh’s kiss but the scenery as well. The weather was balmy, yet a comfortable temperature. The sky was the deepest blue she’d ever seen and the contrast of the fluffy white clouds looked as if they were painted by hand and stuck up there for the effect.

As they waited for two other couples taking the same vacation to get seated, the driver introduced himself. ‘Good afternoon, ladies and gentleman. I would like to welcome you to Tahiti. I will be your driver and my name is Nick,’ the driver said as he pulled away from the airport heading for the first stop.

Megan couldn’t believe her eyes. She was still sleepy from the long flight yet she didn’t want to close her eyes and miss anything. The scenery was spectacular. Plush green velvet blanketed the mountainside as far as the eye could see. The flowers were bright and vibrant and there was a smell of sweetness to the air.

‘Okay, ladies and gentlemen, if you would please follow me,’ Nick said as he led them to the helicopter that would take them to their first Island. ‘Have a wonderful stay.’ Nick waved to them as the helicopter took off.

~~~~~

‘Oh my God! Josh, how did you plan all this without my knowing?’ Megan asked as he carried her to the building where they would spend the first three days of their trip.

‘I just wanted us to have a fresh start. I knew we both needed something to get our mind off the past and plan for our future together.’

‘I can’t believe how romantic you are. I love you Josh Hill,’ Megan said as she observed her new surroundings. ‘So, this will be home for the next three days? I absolutely love it!’ She cried as she embraced Josh.

The large hut style building set off the beach was secluded from a string of other huts. The interior was like that of a five star hotel, hut style. There weren’t any carpets but the wood floors were polished, almost appearing as if they were wet. There was a sitting room, a kitchen, a bathroom and secluded bedroom. A porch extended the sitting room to the sand when the doors were opened.

Megan was in heaven. Josh was just happy to see her finally enjoying herself.

‘So, should we break in the room?’ Josh asked biting his lower lip. If he remembered correctly, this always excited his wife to no end.

To say the least, he remembered correctly and she ran up to him and jumped into his arms, covering him in kisses as she pressed her body against his. ‘I’m ready when you are. I don’t know about breaking in the room but I’m sure willing to break in the bed,’ she said seductively, then pressed her lips to his and sucked his lower lip into her mouth gently.

Unlike the animalistic passion they shared before she went on the pill, this night was delicate, romantic and full of seductive surprises for both Josh and Megan as they ‘made love’ for the first time in a long time.

~~~~

Josh and Megan seldom left their hut on the Island of Moorea during their three-night stay. However, they did get in some sight-seeing and beach activity during the early hours of the afternoon on their second day.

The time passed quickly and before either realized, it was time to go to the second island, Bora Bora. Once again, Nick picked them up and dropped them off at the helicopter pad for the remainder of their vacation.

This island was more beautiful than the last. Megan didn’t think that was possible until she saw it with her own eyes. The sand seemed softer to her bare feet, and whiter, too. It was the off-season so congestion from visitors was sparse.

‘I can’t believe it! It looks like we have the whole Island to ourselves, Josh,’ Megan said as she ran down the beach to the pier that led to their home for the next four days. ‘We’re staying there?’ Megan asked quietly, stunned by the view.

‘Yes, Dear. Right at the end of our very own pier,’ Josh told her as he pulled her into him and nibbled on her neck and ear as she gazed out over the sparkling blue water.

This time they didn’t have to leave their hut at all. Room service was delivered for breakfast and dinner and the view was so spectacular neither wanted to leave anyway.

The interior of the hut was immaculate. The set up was similar to their first hut, except this one had a spa and a king sized bed. The couple opted to forgo the massages that were included with their package. ‘I can give her a massage, but thanks anyway.’ Josh told the bellhop.

‘Oh Josh, I can’t believe we are here. It’s so peaceful. Thank you for bringing me here. I love you so much.’ Megan said lovingly as she clasped her hand in Josh’s and led him to the spa.

The temperature of the water was invigorating until Josh adjusted the faucet, using more hot water than cold. Megan slid in first but waited for Josh to take his seat before she repositioned herself in his lap, her back against his chest.

Ever since their days of dating Megan had loved this position. Each time, Josh would begin at her neck and in small circles massage gently, down her neck across her shoulders to her arms and then around to her front, paying special attention to her breasts and sensitive nipples. This was her night. Everything he did, each movement was intended solely for her pleasure alone, although he did find pleasure in pampering his wife.

After a fair amount of gently pleasing her nipples, Josh would heighten the pleasure with just the right amount of pain. The moment Megan’s hands would reach for the edge of the spa so she could arch her back and push her breasts outward, Josh would ease his cock into her waiting pussy.

Nothing was rushed during this time, yet each movement was executed with precision to deliver a powerful orgasm. As his cock brushed against her g-spot, the fingers of one hand would stimulate her clit as the other hand alternately teased her protruding nipples.

Josh would then use his forearm to lift his wife, only to gently release her so she would slide back down his length. Megan was in heaven. Stimulation in several areas at once had her panting and squirming until eventually she would tense, and then as if she had a time limit before they had to get out of the spa, she would ride her husband furiously until her orgasm rocked through her.

With a pounding heart and gasps, which answered that fateful question, ‘Did you cum?’ Megan melted against Josh as both came down from the high of their release. Then it was time to get out of the spa and take things to the bedroom.

Their time on the second island passed much too quickly, just as before. And far too soon it was time to head home, yet, it allowed plenty of time for Josh and Megan to rekindle their relationship and their love life.

~~~~

Once home again Josh and Megan soon settled into a comfortable routine of work and play as they continued rebuilding their relationship.

‘Oh God!’ Megan exclaimed after coming from the bathroom, bloods
tained jeans in her hand. ‘I don’t know what’s wrong, but I have to call the doctor right away.’ As she reached for the phone Josh took her soiled jeans to the laundry room and placed it in cold water.

‘What did the doctor say?’

‘He wants me to come to the hospital right away.’

‘The hospital? Why there? Why not his office? What’s wrong? Damn it! Tell me what he said!’ Josh’s tone a little harsher than it should have been.

‘I will tell you when you calm down. You don’t see me all in a panic, do you? Okay, are you calm? Are you gonna let me finish now?’ Megan grabbed her shoes and purse. ‘He’s not at his office today. He’s scheduled at the hospital. Remember he’s a surgeon as well as my doctor.’

‘Okay. I’m all right now. I’m sorry for jumping to conclusions. I didn’t mean to scare you, sweetheart. Are you ready to go now?’ Josh asked as he searched for his keys.

‘Yes, I’m ready to go now, but I will drive. You are still too upset to be behind the wheel anyway.’

Megan drove to the hospital and asked for her doctor at the emergency room information desk. After the woman paged her doctor and learned what was troubling Megan, she was told to sit in a wheel chair and taken into the back.

‘Someone will come out and talk to you as soon as we know what’s going on with your wife, sir.’ The nurse said calmly.

As Josh waited for news concerning his wife, the receptionist gave him a stack of forms to complete for insurance purposes. Then he phoned Peggy, who came immediately.

When Peggy walked through the doors of the ER, her face as pale and she was trembling. ‘I feel sick to my stomach, Josh. Please tell me what’s happening with my baby girl.’

‘All I know is what I saw. She’s okay as far as I know. As a matter of fact she drove us here. Anyway, she was in the bathroom putting towels away or something and all of a sudden I heard her cry out ”Oh no!” She returned to the living room with blood soaked pants in her hand and called her doctor who told her to come here immediately. Then they wheeled her back there and I haven’t heard anything else since then. That was over two hours ago. I wasn’t worried then, but I’m starting to worry now. What could be taking so long unless something is terribly wrong?’ Josh panicked and began to ramble on.

~~~~~

‘Okay Megan, are you ready to hear the results of your tests?’ her doctor asked. His smile turned to a look of concern when another nurse brought in more results.

‘I want Josh in here with me. Is my mother here yet? I know Josh called her.’ Megan asked worried about the results.

The doctor left to get Josh and Megan’s mother and then started with the test results. ‘At first we thought that perhaps you hadn’t taken your medicine as directed, which would explain the hemorrhaging, but then we did a couple more tests and guess what young lady?’

‘What?’

‘Well it seems that you are pregnant!’ the doctor said surprised himself of the news.

Initially the look on Megan’s face was sheer horror but then as she said the words over in her head, she began to smile. Josh was just numb. He didn’t want to go through yet another miscarriage, but he did want his wife to be happy. If trying to carry this baby to full term would make her happy, then he would deal with whatever lie ahead, because he loved her that much.

‘Well, it’s up to you, Megan. You know the consequences of this pregnancy, are you willing to take the chance, or we can terminate it right now?’ the doctor asked and waited patiently for her response, although he already knew what that would be.

‘Yes,’ she said without even looking at her husband or mother. ‘Yes, I’m ready. I want this baby so much doctor. I know I will have special rules and will do whatever you say, except terminate it.’

Megan was sent home with specific orders to remain in bed except to get up for someone to change her sheets and to come to the hospital for her check-ups.

‘I don’t want anything to go wrong this time, so on the days of your appointments, I will send an ambulance to pick you up and bring you back home. Is that understood?’ The doctor looked at Josh sternly and then back at Megan to make certain they knew what they were getting themselves into.

Megan’s mother volunteered to help Josh out whenever she could and even agreed to pay half of the bill if he wanted to hire a full time nurse to look after her daughter.

‘Let me check into what the insurance will pay on that first, but thanks for the offer, mom.’ Josh held his wife’s hand.

‘Do you have any questions before I release you, Megan?’ the doctor asked

‘Just one. How am I going to go to the bathroom if I can’t get out of bed?’ she asked slightly embarrassed.

‘I will explain that to Josh, he’ll help you and when the time comes where you’re too big to turn over easily I will insert a catheter.’

~~~~

Josh and Peggy were sent home with Megan’s instructions and were told to call the front desk when the house was ready for Megan. As soon as the call was received Megan was moved from the ER to the ambulance and brought back home.

The paramedics carried her into the living room where Josh and Peggy had set up a make shift bedroom. They moved the sofa and replaced it with her bed along with other things on the list that she might need.

‘Okay, Mrs. Hill, we will be back in two weeks to pick you up for your first check-up, okay? If you have any questions or concerns, you can call the number on the back of that card we gave your husband and an ambulance will be here in no time.’ The paramedic wished them the best of luck and headed back to the ambulance.

~~~~~

Seven months passed and Megan was still with child. She felt fine and each visit to her doctor brought her that much closer to her dream of motherhood. Josh busied himself with setting up furniture in the nursery, and Peggy stopped by daily to check on her daughter as well as bring Josh dinner.

‘Sweetheart? Are you feeling okay?’ Josh asked Megan when she appeared to be in a daze during a conversation they were having about curtains for the nursery.

He watched her closely for further symptoms, but as quickly as the first signs appeared they disappeared and he didn’t give it another thought. That is until two days later when she did it again, this time the symptoms lasted longer and Josh became concerned.

‘Peggy, I’m calling the ambulance. I think something is wrong!’ Josh said trying to remain calm and care for his wife.

‘Hey, something’s wrong with Megan!’ Josh yelled into the phone when the hospital dispatcher picked up. ‘I need an ambulance at 134 Clifton Avenue, stat!’ he said as he checked on Megan a second time to see if there had been any changes. Nothing. ‘I need to have Doctor Phillips paged and meet us in the ER. Something’s wrong with my wife, Megan Hill.’ Josh ended the call when he saw the flashing lights of the ambulance.

‘What’s wrong sir?’ the paramedic asked as he and his partner wheeled the gurney into the house.

‘I’m not sure, she’s not responding. At first I thought she was sleeping, but that’s not the problem, I know it.’ Josh said in a panic.

‘Meet us at the ER,’ the paramedic began to say only to be interrupted when Josh demanded he ride with his wife.

‘Her mother is meeting me there, I’ll have a ride home, but now I’m riding with you. I’m not going to leave Megan for a minute,’ Josh grasped Megan’s hand.

~~~~

The doctor met Josh and the ambulance at the ER as expected and a team of doctors rushed Megan into the back. Someone came out to speak with Josh to get as many details as he could remember then ran to the back with the information.

Several hours later the doctor called them to the back and told them Megan had been admitted into the intensive care unit on the sixth floor. ‘She’s in a coma. We believe it was caused by diabetes.’

‘She doesn’t have dia
betes,’ Josh stammered, confused that the doctor had mixed up his wife’s chart with another patient’s. ‘She’s never had diabetes, doctor. What’s going on here?’

Josh was beginning to panic. He knew he never should have let his wife decide to keep the baby when they first learned she was expecting. ‘If this kills her I’ll never forgive myself,’ he cried silently in the corner of the waiting room as Peggy spoke to the medical staff in the ICU.

She returned to Josh and attempted to console him.

‘There was nothing you could have done that would have changed this. The doctors said some women develop a hormone that controls the amount of insulin a body will accept and Megan had that hormone. However, they did say they can control her diabetes and once under control she will most likely come out of the coma on her own.’

Josh never left her side. He read to her and sang to the baby growing inside her. It took several weeks, but eventually the doctors and nurses had everything under control.

‘Once she is stabilized, we will watch for signs of improvement. All her organs are functioning, so we have no immediate concerns with the baby, but we will do an ultrasound weekly to avoid potential problems.’

‘Hi, Mr. Fox. This is Josh Hill. I need to take a leave indefinitely,’ Josh told his boss and then explained the circumstances in more detail.

‘We’ll be praying for her, son. You just go and take care of your wife. I’ll take care of the paperwork for the insurance and family leave,’ his boss said. Josh thanked him and returned to his wife.

It had been almost six weeks to the day that Megan was brought into the hospital. Josh seldom left her side. His vigil continued around the clock, he talked to her and told her all the things they had yet to do, and recalled the memories of their last vacation.

Sleep came often for Josh, but only in spurts for brief periods of time, never for an entire night. At the end of the sixth week, when his body couldn’t take anymore, Josh fell asleep as he leaned against the side of Megan’s hospital bed. His head rested on the mattress and his torso pressed against the rail–his hand still around hers.

He wasn’t asleep for long when he felt someone touch his hand. He jerked up but no one was there. Still feeling sleep call him, he rested his head on the rail and drifted into sleep once again.

Within what seemed like only moments, Josh felt a pressure on his hand a second time. This time he sat up and looked directly at Megan’s hand.

Did she move? Did she move her fingers, or am I just imagining all this? He thought to himself as he glanced around the room. When his eyes locked with hers, he jumped up and ran out of the room.

‘Doctor! Nurse! Anyone, come now! She’s aw – – ake!’ he stammered in his cry for help. He hoped for the best, yet worried it was all just a horrible dream, and that his world would continue to crumble around him. He stood back and let the doctors examine Megan.

‘That was her hand you felt, son,’ the older doctor said as he tried to explain the situation to Josh. ‘She’s trying to come back to you, but her brain isn’t quite ready yet.’

~~~~

Two more weeks passed, yet she was still in a coma. The doctors monitored the development of her baby closely. ‘It’s almost time for her to deliver,’ Josh overheard a nurse tell the intern.

The two walked into the hall and continued the conversation. Josh wanted to know what was being said so he walked to the door to listen. He caught only a few words, ‘cesarean,’ ‘natural birth,’ and ‘hope for the best.’

The nurse noticed Josh as he listened in and returned to the room, ready to answer his questions.

‘Okay Mr. Hill, you know the baby is due any day now. Do you have any questions?’ she asked him before she went into Megan’s diagnosis and plans for her delivery.

Josh had many questions. So many things were unclear that he didn’t know where to start. He paced the room with his hands at the sides of his head.

‘Come, let’s sit and I will tell you what the doctor’s plans are.’

The nurse spoke in medical terms that confused Josh and he stopped her in mid-sentence. ‘Wait,’ he stood from his chair and grabbed his head once more. ‘Tell me in English, please. I don’t understand all this medical talk.’

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

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Christmas Climaxes

Step dad, mum and college lass: Everything under a Christmas tree should be opened with relish and delight....Some may say I’m lucky, others who share the same birthday as me, will take a different view. My birthday falls on Christmas Day. Yet here I was getting up excited and very early on Christmas morning just turned eighteen. I was prepared as usual for the ‘single double’ present that covered both birthday and Christmas. But at least it was under a tree. The tree I had helped decorate with...

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Christmas on Duty I have to work Why does she

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

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Christmas at Thanatos Manor

Christmas at Thanatos Manor – Part One Dear Reader. Here's a cruel and depraved little confection to brighten yourholiday season. So put down the ribbons and wrapping paper and spend a fewminutes with the members of the Thanatos Society as they gather at the Manorto celebrate Christmas. Like most of my tales, this one is not for the faintof heart. If you would like to let me know what you think of this story, youmay contact me at [email protected] Cerberus A leather-clad chauffeur...

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Christmas Visitor

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

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Christmas Angel1

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

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Christmas Story Two

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

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Christmas On Duty

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

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Christmas Carol

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

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Christmas time

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

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Christmas Magic Pt 1

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

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Christmas Is Cancelled

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

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Christmas Curse

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

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Christmas with My MotherinLaw

This story, although fictitious, is based heavily on true events and true people, just the names have been changed and it's mostly my own fantasies that are touched upon in the actions.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------It was a brisk chilly Christmas eve, the 24th of December.I was staying with my gorgeous girlfriend at her mum's house. My parents were away on holiday and my girlfriend always spends Christmas with her mother, and...

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Christmas Surprise

Christmas Surprise By Margaret Jeanette Terry and Jennifer Buxton had everything going for them. Married eight years and having their own real estate business that was thriving gave them a good life style. Jennifer was nominal president of the company while Terry was listed as vice president. All major decisions were made by both of them. They had 10 agents working for them and each one seemed to show success in selling properties. It was three weeks before Christmas and lunch...

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Christmas Party

A Christmas Sex Party        My wife of ten years is the sales rep for a plastic whole sale company.  She sells recycled raw product to factories and manufacturing companies in a fairly large region including the east coast and into the mid-east states.  Using email and a phone she is able to do a lot of her work from an office in our home.   This allows her to be at home most days to spend quality time with our two kids, Mat 6 and Jessie 4.  To maintain personal contact with most of her...

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Christmas Angel

Melinda and her husband Mike used to go all out at Christmas time, decorating every inch of the house, inside and out. It was her favorite holiday. One of the traditions Melinda brought from her childhood was the family setting up the tree the first Sunday of December. Nowadays it was not just their kids, but grandkids as well. The sounds of children giggling, a serenade of Christmas melodies, make that day extra special. This year however just wasn't the same, because her husband divorced her...

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Christmas SurpriseChapter 2

We made a pit stop at the sandwich shop and then caught a taxi. I took her to Fashion Valley Center. She looked a bit nervous when she saw how everyone else was dressed. I was wearing the same comfortable polo shirt and jeans that I'd been wearing when she met me. Seeing that she was nervous I led her into Nordstrom's and then into the women's clothing section where I located a sales attendant. "Hi Barbara. My name is Rich and this is my friend Lynn." "Hi Rich, Lynn, it's a pleasure...

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Christmas CheerChapter 7

The day of Christmas Eve was quiet and low-key. I think both of us were a little worn out by the constant activity of the previous week and glad to have a restful day at home. I spent some time puttering on the computer--no dire emails this time, thank goodness!--and caught up a bit on the novel I was reading. I found a few moments to wrap the St. Christopher medallion I'd bought Mike at the street fair, smiling as I remembered dancing in the square and kissing under the mistletoe. Had it...

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Christmas Angel

“Elfi,” a male voice barked, directly to my left. I winced as the sound exploded against my eardrums, and angry flecks of saliva slapped against my cheek. “Get back to fucking work. Now!”If that sounded harsh written in English, let me tell you it actually made my skull vibrate in the original German. German is a perfect language for shouting.The words came from my boss, Klaus Richter, Head of Entertainment at the Christmas market in Berlin, where I worked. My muscles tensed, my hands started...

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Christmas 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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