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Between Christmas and New Year Emma and her parents went to work each day while Steve stayed at home or visited friends. One day Steve came home and overheard his parents talking.

Id love to go Dave. Im getting excited just thinking about it. His mother said.

Dave sensed that his wife was about to finish with but we cant go and he interrupted her.

Its been a long time, and youd enjoy it Maureen, you know how much you enjoy all that attention and I enjoy watching you ….. His fathers voice went quiet and Steve did not hear all of what he said.

I know we havent been to one for a long time but Dave we cant go. What would we tell Steve and Emma?

Well tell them weve been invited to a New Year party. Its the truth. Im sure theyve got things theyd love to do together.

Im sure they have. Maureen knew what it was that her son and daughter would do together if they had the chance.

Well Maureen, thats it. Its decided. Were going.

Steve and Emma will want to know where were going, and theyll want to know why theyre not invited.

Well think of something to tell them.

No Dave, we cant go. His mother said firmly.

Maureen, well tell them that were going to the nudist club party. Emma wont go, she hasnt set foot in the place all year and Steve isnt a member anymore and wont be allowed in.

Steves mother said nothing. She was thinking about her husbands suggestion.

Steve was curious and knew that if his parents were going to lie to him and Emma as to where they were going then they must have a guilty secret. But he knew that his parents would not tell him everything if he just asked. There was only one thing he could do. He walked in with a broad grin on his face.

It sounds like it will be a good party, its a pity Emma and I cant come. Said Steve.

Errr. What, ….. the er ….. the nudist club party. His father said hesitantly.

Steve looked at his father.

Nudist club party! No, I dont think so! I was in the hall listening. I heard everything.

Steve saw the colour drain from their faces and knew that he was on the right track.

I never knew that you were into that sort of thing. And you dad, so you enjoy watching mum. Wow! The things you find out about your parents!

Promise me. You wont say a word to Emma? His mother asked.

His mothers answer confirmed his suspicions.

Emma wont mind. Shes not innocent.

Steve! Dont say such a thing. His mother exclaimed.

You know its true. She lost her virginity years ago and she was never innocent. Said Steve.

Youre right. Shes been to bed with a whole lot of people but innocence and Emma were never in bed together. His father said.

Steve decided to go for the jackpot question.

How long have you been swingers?

His parents looked at each other and gave each other the smallest of guilty looks.

Years. Before you were born. His father said.

Steve had won the jackpot.

Whose party is it?

Linda and Bill.

WOW DAD! Shes your sister. Can I come?

Steve, now stop being silly. You know you cant come. His mother said.

Im serious. Why not?

WHAT! You want to go to a swingers party with your parents. His father said.

Yeeeeh.

I dont believe this is happening. Steves mum mumbled as her husband phoned his sister.

All three of them heard the ringing tone, and they listened to Lindas answer phone message before Dave recorded his message to his sister.

Hi Linda, its Dave your loving brother. Thanks for the invitation, Maureen and I will come to your New Years party. Now dont be shocked but is it OK if Steve comes? Bye.

Dave turned to his wife and son.

Ive got work to do. If the phone rings it will probably be Linda, Ill answer it in the office. Said Dave.

You shouldnt have done that. His mother said after his father had gone up to his office.

Done what? Asked Steve.

You shouldnt have listened to our conversation and come in like that.

Why not! I enjoy sex. You and dad enjoy sex with other people, why shouldnt I join you?

Its not right. Its bad enough that you and Emma do things together, and now you want to come to a sex party with us.

They heard Emma come in through the front door.

Quiet. Dont say a word to her. His mother said.

Oh mum, shes not an inno ….

Emma heard Steve talking as she came into the room and knew that he had stopped in mid sentence and that something was wrong.

Hello. Emma kissed her mother on the cheek and looking at Steve she mouthed whats wrong?

Steve gave a small shake of his head and mouthed later, but Emma could not contain herself.

Mum. Is this about Steve and me?

No. Its nothing. We were just having a private conversation. Her mother replied.

Mum! Its about Steve and me isnt it? Were both consenting adults and if dad does find out about us then …

Just at that moment the phone rang, Emma was furthest away from it and expected Steve to answer it but he didnt move.

Are you going to answer that? Asked Emma.

Its probably for your father. Hes expecting Linda to phone him. Her mother replied.

Emma was standing behind the kitchen door when her father came in and he did not see her.

Its all agreed. Linda was a bit surprised but she says its OK for Steve to come to the party. All we have to do now is to decide what to tell Emma. Dave stopped talking and saw the look on his wifes face. Emmas here isnt she? He added.

Emma pushed the door. Hi dad. Tell me what?

Linda and Bill are having a swingers party and were all invited. Laughed Steve.

Go and phone your sister again and ask her if Emma can come? Their mother said resting her head in her hands.

The conversation over the evening meal was very different from their usual mealtime conversation.

How did you start? Asked Emma.

Your dad and I talked about spicing up our sex life with other people but did nothing until we met this couple. We werent sure so we just watched a porno movie with them. Their mum said.

We met them again and went with them to a stag and hen strippers show and a group of us went back to their house. Their father said.

I didnt expect an orgy, just talk and a drink. Their mother said.

We watched a porno movie, and it was all getting a bit hot with the people around us getting undressed and having fun. Their father added.

I was shocked. We had only gone to the club to see the strippers, not to go back to their place and take part in an orgy. Their mother repeated to emphasise the point.

Your mum undid the top few buttons of her dress and showed a little bit of bra.

I was shy.

The husband was standing next to us with his cock being sucked

By his wife? Asked Steve.

No someone else. Replied his mother.

And we did the same.

Id sucked your dads cock before but never with people watching. Their mother said.

I undid a few more of your mums buttons and the husband put his hand inside her dress.

It was nice. I was enjoying it.

I was enjoying watching them, and somehow we swapped places.

He helped me out of my clothes and knelt in front of me and licked my pussy. Said their mother.

That sounds nice. Emma squirmed in her seat.

Steve smiled because he knew how much his sister liked cunnilingus.

And youve been doing it ever since. Added Emma.

Yes. Their mother smiled broadly.

So what about you two. Their father asked.

Emma and Steve looked at each other.

Weve done things, had fun, messed around. Said Steve.

What with each other? Their mother pretended not to know.

Yes. Emma glared at her mother and waited for her father to get angry.

Dont be angry with them dear. Ive known for ages. I thought it was best just to let them grow out of it. Their father said.

Emma and Steve were surprised by their fathers statement.

How long have you known? Their mother sounded shocked.

Eighteen months. The summer before last on our last family holiday, we went into town leaving Steve and Emma in the villa. I returned to the villa to ask them to join us for lunch and was inside looking for them and saw them having sex by the pool. They didnt hear or see me, I watched them fuck and walked quietly away then rang the doorbell pretending Id forgotten my key.

You watched your own son and daughter having sex with each other? Exclaimed his wife.

Yes. You know how much I like watching. Ive watched you with other men and seeing Emma and Steve fuck was very exciting.
Oh! Their mother said.

A sense of relief came over Emma and Steve.

I also saw them the other night in Emmas room. On my way back from the toilet I heard them. Emmas door wasnt closed properly and I watched.

You both kept the same secret from each other. Mums known about us for a long time, she has this annoying habit of finding us in bed together. Emma laughed nervously.

From now on we should be more open with each other. Their father said.

All right. I have a confession. Your son touched my backside this morning and I enjoyed it. Said Maureen.

Emma says you enjoyed my finger tips going between your bum cheeks. Steve smiled at his mother.

I especially liked your fingers going between my bum cheeks. I was doing my best not to smile and encourage you. I enjoyed seeing your erection as well.

From what Ive seen it is impressive but is it as big as mine? His father took his own penis out and massaged it to erection.

Steve was very happy with the compliments from his parents but felt embarrassed at seeing his father standing and playing with himself and his face began to feel hot.

And Emma, you have a very beautiful body and you are very, very sexy. Her father said.

Emma stared at her fathers penis and blushed just like her brother.

Steve felt mums and my bottom at the same time. Said Emma.

So Steve who has the better bottom? His father asked.

I only felt mums through her night-dress and Emma was naked so it wasnt an equal comparison. Replied Steve.

Steve you must conduct a proper test. Ladies! Skirts up, panties down. Dave said to his wife and daughter.

Emma looked at her mother for encouragement and watched her unzip her skirt and pull down her panties revealing a neatly trimmed narrow strip of dark brown pubic hair. Standing Emma removed her jeans and panties revealing her clean shaven pussy.

Emma you have a beautiful cunt. Her father said while still playing with himself.

Hearing her father use the word cunt shocked Emma and made her very excited.

Steve was naked as well, and he had an erection. Their mother added.

Take your clothes off Steve and get yourself an erection. Their father said.

Steve removed all of his clothes and Emma smiled because he did not need to play with his penis like his father to make it erect. Steves mother stared at his erect phallus. Dave moved closer to his son and they compared sizes only to discover that they were identical in size and shape.

Dad, I think we should both perform this test on their backsides? Said Steve.

Good idea son. You start with your sister and Ill start with your mum.

Emma bent forward over the table and offered her backside to her brother. Putting both hands on it Steve felt its smooth round shape and as he had done before he slipped the tips of his fingers between her bum cheeks. Their father did the same to their mother, smoothing both hands over her backside and then slipping his fingers between her bum cheeks. Both Emma and Steve watched breathlessly as their mother moved her feet apart and their father moved forward and pushed his penis between her legs.

That feels nice. Their father said.

They watched as their father fucked their mother and copying them Steve guided his penis between his sisters legs and fucked her.

Steve, lets swap places now. His father said.

Their father pulled his penis out of his wife and Steve took his penis out of his sister, but before he moved away Steve knelt, kissed Emmas backside and licked her pussy. His father saw him and did the same to is wife.

Standing in front of her son Maureen offered him her backside. Steve touched it and slipped his fingers between her bum cheeks while his father did the same to Emma. His mother felt Steves penis on her backside and moving her feet apart he slipped his penis between her legs. His mother was very wet and Steves penis slipped easily between her pussy lips.

Emmas heart beat fast as her father put his hands on her backside. His hands felt rougher than Steves and she enjoyed the feel of his fingers between her bum cheeks. Almost immediately her father pushed his penis inside her.

Kneeling Steve kissed his mothers backside and stretching out his tongue licked her pussy and Emma waited for her father to do the same to her.

Lets all go up to our bedroom. Well be more comfortable there. Said Maureen.

Maureen lead the way followed by Emma and Steve while Dave turned out the lights.

Is the bed big enough for all of us? Asked Emma.

Maureen smiled.

Its plenty big enough for the four of us.

You sure?

Weve had four people on here many times.

Emma lay back on the bed with her mother kissing her on the lips, not the kiss that she usually got from her mother but wet lovers kisses. Moving down to her daughters breasts Maureen sucked hard on her nipples while Steve moved behind his mother and easing his penis between her legs he pushed it deep into her pussy.

Their father came into the room and went straight over to Emmas legs which she moved apart allowing him to put his penis inside her. Steve came first shooting his cum deep inside his mother. He moved over to Emma and kissed her on the lips and with all the attention she was getting Emma came next moaning loudly.

Emma and Steve sat together and watched their parents fuck. They were turned on and began to fuck each other. The four of them sat together on the bed when they had finished and Steve leant over and put his hands between his mothers thighs, lifting her knees she parted her legs and he ran his fingers across her pussy lips.

Youre sticky.

Your cum and your fathers cum caused that.

Emma parted her legs and everyone put their hands towards her pussy. Steve got their first.

Youre sticky as well.

Same reason as mum. Emma said.

I enjoyed that. Im going to wash. Emma kissed everyone and got off the bed.

Ill join you. Her mother said.

When they were alone, Steve and his father sat against the headboard.

Sleeping arrangements tonight. Steves father said.

What!

If you stay in here with mum tonight Ill go in with Emma.

I like that idea.

Emma and Maureen liked the sleeping arrangements and before Emma and her father left the bedroom for Emmas room Steve asked.

Dad. Have you ever done anything with your sister?

Yes. Hes fucked her on a number of occasions. Said Maureen.

Is that why you never got angry with Emma and me? Steve put his arm around his mothers shoulder.

Maureen felt relaxed and at ease and sucked her sons penis.

Maybe it is and maybe I had another reason. She replied.

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(From the Charlotte Diamond mystery series) ‘Look at that snow come down. It looks like we’ll be socked in at the Peak Lodge. I’m sorry, Charlotte. It was inconsiderate for me to drag you along. It’s no way for you to have to spend Christmas.’ ‘Just being able to be in the same room with you on Christmas, even if across a banquet hall, is enough for me,’ Charlotte Diamond said. She snuggled up against the gorgeous woman she still couldn’t believe she was with. Brenda Boynton—or Brandon, as...

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The Miracle of Christmas

The Miracle of Christmas Another sleepless night, another Christmas fraught with worry. There wouldn't be many packages to open for the kids this year. I've been telling them that Christmas is too commercial and we are starting a new tradition of just one present per person. The reality is that we can't afford even one. They had watched the polar express for the umpteenth time, and I was tired of hearing that simpleton message: “You just need to believe.” Belief is a luxury for children and...

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Ill Be Home For Christmas

I'll Be Home For Christmas By Arecee "Welcome back Miss McFadden. Did everything go well?" asked Susan, my assistant. "Yes, even better than I expected, Susan. They signed," I replied, as I set my briefcase on her desk. "Are you serious, we got the account?" she asked. "That's what I'm saying, dear girl, we landed the entire job. We start after the New Year. I'm so excited, I can hardly breath. I'm going...

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Sarah Carerra 337 A Very Carerra Christmas

Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra Book 3 - Concerto in A- By Megan Campbell Chapter 37 - A Very Carerra Christmas The stage was dark. The only noise to be heard was the dull roar of the crowd as they waited. I stood calmly between Jenna and Michelle on the second row of the riser that...

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Spirit of Christmas

‘Good morning, Mrs. Stewart. It’s good to see you out. How’re doin’ today?’ ‘Oh, you know, Mr. Baxter. Each day just sort of nudges the one before it. It just all sort of goes on—a bit too long, if you ask me.’ Clem Baxter watched Louise Stewart from 12A move arthritically down the walk between the two old, red-brick apartment houses facing each other. Clem had been the super for these buildings for nearly twenty years, and he knew most of the tenants by their apartment numbers, but he’d...

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The True Spirit Of Christmas

The True spirit Of Christmas (or the awakening of Katie) By Paul1954 Prologue Clare Warrington was sitting on the sofa in the large living room, holding a cup that contained the last dregs of the coffee she had just finished, and staring at the Christmas tree that stood proud in the corner. She had always loved this time of year as she and her husband, Thomas, brought up their young family. She couldn't really narrow it down to any one thing - it had been everything and...

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All I Want For Christmas

Merry Christmas Everyone!!! I just wanted to wish everyone a Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays, Happy Kwanzaa, Happy Chanukah, and any other celebrations taking place all over the world at this time. The story below is based on emotions and fears that are near and dear to me. I hope all of you like what I have written, and I welcome your comments. A.P. All I Want For Christmas By Alexisandra Phaithe All Rights Reserved, Throughout Existence. December 13th, 2000 Alexis...

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Seasons Greetings A Carol Christmas

Based on the characters and situations presented in "Seasons of Change" by Joel Lawrence, Copyright 1989. This story is archived in its entirety at Fictionmania (go to search by authors and select Joel Lawrence). This story takes place approximately one year to a year and a half after the conclusion of "Tales of the Season: Darla's Story" in the branch of the "Seasons of Change" Universe that I started with "A Losing Season", also archived at Fictionmania. Of course, this is a play...

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Heaven In The Mountain At Christmas

It was hard leaving Jayden, after the days we had together during the Thanksgiving weekend. Being with her always gives me a feeling of exhilaration. Jayden's smiling face, her mature aura, her mannerisms, and the way she loves me, provides me with a reason to enjoy life and feel young again. The time we spent at Camp George will have to keep me satisfied till Christmas, when Jayden is joining me for her holiday break. Her parents will be off on a cruise; it will give us nearly two weeks...

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The Double Date That Didnt EndChapter 3 Operation White Christmas

SHANE "Say my name," she cooed, teasingly lowering her fingers to spread apart the slick, wet lips of her cunt. No man could resist an invitation like that. With my painfully erect cock leading the way, I crawled across the bed, mounted her naked body, and slid myself effortlessly inside. Her exquisitely hot gash gripped me like a vice. My hands fell to her full, shuddering breasts, and I held on for dear life as I fucked her—harder and harder—no longer in control of my own actions,...

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CadeChapter 13 Merry Christmas

It was the morning after the party, and Callie was pouting as she cooked breakfast. Her bottom was still sore. Cade walked up behind her and nuzzled her neck affectionately and she pushed him away, "Stop it." "What's the matter?" He asked in irritation. She turned away as tears rolled down her face, "You whipped me hard last night, that's what." "I know, and I won't hesitate to whip you again like that if you keep flirting with other men." He was stern, cold, and...

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Snow for Christmas

‘Ok, that’s it for today. Remember guys…’ ‘We know Mrs. G! You’ve told us a hundred thousand times’ called one of the exasperated students. ‘More like a million’ murmured another under his breath. ‘Have fun! Be safe! And take care of your library books!’ chorused the class in a loud, sing-song voice. ‘All right you wise guys, I get it. But I don’t want to see any books with candy canes stuck to them when you come back,’ she chuckled. ‘Now get lost. Shoo. Back to class with you. Have a Happy...

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The Twelve Changes of Christmas

The Twelve Changes of Christmas By Roy Del Frink By the first day of Christmas, my true love gave to me: Legs that were smooth and sexy. By the second day of Christmas, my true love gave to me: Two perfect breasts, And legs that were smooth and sexy. By the third day of Christmas, my true love gave to me: An hourglass shape, Two perfect breasts, And legs that were smooth and sexy. By the fourth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me: Cute, dainty arms, An...

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All She Wants for Christmas

"Please Mommy! Can't we go see Santa?" cried the twin girls. Victoria Kramer was wishing she was anywhere but the mall right this moment, but here she was, and of all days, she was there on Christmas Eve. She was here because her mother called her in a panic asking – no begging – her to pick up those special cheese nut balls that only Hickory Farms sold in the mall during Christmas. Victoria had agreed before she realized two things: first, it was Christmas Eve, and second, the twins would...

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Jacobs Christmas

Jacob Walters stood before the sink and looked at the face that was staring back at him in the mirror. It was a haggard face. A face that had weathered a lifetime of disappointments. A face that showed defeat in every wrinkle, and desperation in the eyes. How did I come to this? Jacob thought. Jacob hung his head and looked into the sink. He turned on the water and watched it swirl around the basin and then disappear down the drain. He imagined his life swirling away down the drain as well....

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A Merry Christmas

I hadn’t lived on the Oregon Coast a full year, so I had not yet tried to cross the mountain pass during Christmas. My family (nuclear and extended) all live in Portland, about two hours away from my new home in Seaside. It was for this reason that it had simply never occurred to me that I might not be able to go home for Christmas. I went home for everything: birthdays, holidays, shopping, lunch with my folks when I felt like it. Of course I’d spend the holidays with my family. And I had...

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An Unexpected Christmas

In the department store where I had recently been employed, for my sins I was placed in charge of the kiddies division. Ironically, I really did not like kids!Being twenty-three years old and the youngest member of staff in a managerial position, however, I had to take the rough with the smooth. To add to my misery it was December, Christmas time, so the task of employing an in-house Santa Claus was given to me. The third applicant I interviewed was a man named Albie. For some or other reason I...

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Cleaner Christmas

Cleaner Christmas************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan November 2013 (Edited 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.*************************************************It was a damp, cold late November, a Friday evening as our three-card...

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Tales from a HustlerAll I Want for Christmas

Tales of a Hustler---All I Want for Christmas“All I Want for Christmas is a ten inch dick” LOL that fits perfect with “two front teeth” It was Christmas eve, and the middle of the week. I couldn't go home, cause I would need off more than 1 day. Mom said it's no big deal—she had volunteered to pull a double at the diner anyway, and she said Dustin didn't spend much time at the house anyway. Said she didn't know where he was most of the time. I told her I would get home the weekend, and I would...

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A pussy for Christmas

Paul asks for a pussy for Christmas, without realising that "pussy" has a double meaning. Just a short Christmas gift for Fictionmania readers. ***** "What's the best looking pet?" asked Joe. "I dunno," said his friends. "A pussy!" he said. His friends all laughed. Paul wasn't quite sure why the joke was funny, but he laughed along to avoid feeling left out. Paul was 12 years old. He was very bright, but also very naive. He had started school at a young age, so most of his...

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All I Want for Christmas

Just a quick little something I put together for the holidays. Hope you enjoy it. One of my favorite songs when I was a kid was that silly one about a kid wanting his two front teeth for Christmas. But then again, I was that kid missing his two front teeth. And no, Santa Clause didn’t give them back for Christmas and I spent the next few months looking like a boxer who went up against Muhammed Ali without wearing his mouth guard. Yeah, I know. What does a two year old know about Muhammed...

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I wish me a merry Christmas

The snow, falling slowly in little flocks, the day, the streets, it's all a perfect Christmas evening; except it's still the 23rd and, when I opened the door to my apartment, it was empty: not a single ornament to remind me of the large Christmas trees of my childhood; not a single present wrapped in colorful paper and big laces. It might as well be the 24th, as it will be the same, only with much worse TV programs. Maybe I could rent something; a comedy, or porn. I wonder if I'd find porn...

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Lad and Me at Christmas

voices singing, "Let's be jolly, pack my ass with border collie..." We live "out here on the edge of the prairie," as the guy on the radio used to say, and when the wind comes rushing down the plain this time of year, there is no sweetly waving wheat; it just feels anywhere from bitterly to lethally cold. You can argue whether or not it's the most wonderful time of the year, I suppose, but opinions aside, late December on the northern plains is cold. Taking your pants off in a...

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Remembering Christmas

In the morning I awoke to noises coming from the living room. There beside me is nothing but my wife’s nightgown. It is Christmas morning and our 3 year old daughter is anxious to tear into her presents. As I stumble from the bedroom, I give my wife a nice passionate morning kiss as she prepares to start breakfast. It is a shame she is already dressed because I like nothing better than to run my hands over that fabulous figure as we cook together. I see the flash of her wedding ring that she...

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Last Christmas

Driving home for Christmas was always exciting. I had left home eight years ago, first to attend College and then to work. I majored in Finance and had a job that I loved for a large international investment company. This Christmas was especially exciting because my girlfriend of almost two years, whom I loved dearly, would be there and I planned to propose to her at Christmas dinner. My mind drifted as I drove. I remembered the first time I saw Catherine as a woman. We had gone to school...

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A Rose for Christmas

‘I won’t be bitter for Christmas.’ Paul Curtis had said it again and again through those dreary weeks alone in his one-room flat, with the miserable Northern European winter just outside and his empty broken heart inside. Now, for the most part, he figured he’d succeeded: he wasn’t bitter. Much. Alone, distrustful, and still plagued with memories of the recent hard times, but less bitter than he’d felt in weeks at least. Of course, he mused, he now had plenty of reasons not to be bitter —...

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Julies Christmas

It had been over a month since our Halloween party at mom’s house. It was now much colder out, with snow that had fallen everywhere. Over the last little while, I had taught Klintuck about some of our human traditions as he did not know everything, but he did know some. As such, I spent some of the time explaining Christmas and other holidays based on different religions. I started to feel very close to Klintuck, more than a friend but not quite like a husband. I felt that we were kind of like...

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