16 comments/ 55324 views/ 15 favorites The Gift Exchange By: JRaven The company Christmas party had ended promptly at 8:00pm. Fearful of any legal liability, the company forced everyone out of the hotel's banquet hall. "You don't have to go home, but you can't stay here" was the company line. Although a Saturday, Frank had attended without his wife. Instead, he attended the dinner sitting with Linda and her husband George, plus two other couples from another department. Frank sat with them not so much because he had to sit with somebody, but because he had the hots for Linda. He didn't give Linda any of his usual, sexually charged compliments. Not with her husband right there. But Frank certainly thought of a few for use when they returned to work on Monday. Instead, he just simply enjoyed the away-from-work time with Linda. The party was formal, and Frank thought Linda was especially beautiful in her floor length gown. The cleavage the dress showed was certainly more than anything Linda wore to work. When the party broke, George suggested they head for the hotel's lounge for a few more drinks. Frank readily agreed. They sat at a small table, George and Linda on one side, Frank on the other. They chatted about this and that, taking turns buying drinks. When Linda left to use the restroom, George caught Frank's eyes following her swaying ass. George leaned closer to Frank, "You'd like to fuck her, wouldn't you?" Frank was surprised at George's bluntness. After a moment to regain his composure, he replied, "Well, who wouldn't? She is a beautiful woman." Frank hoped the generalization would be good enough defense. He didn't want to get into a fight with George. There were a few groups of people from work here. But he did want to fuck Linda. In her late fifties, Linda was still a sexy size 8. In conversations past, she credited her figure to her metabolism and not to any exercise. Maybe she dyed her hair to hide the gray, but it was a dark blonde and hung down to the middle of her back. Her tits weren't the biggest, but well proportioned to the size of her sexy, well rounded ass. Frank just liked her, that was all. And at Frank's 44, she wasn't all that much older than he was. George on the other hand, was completely gray. He stood a good six inches above Frank's 5'6", and his belly sagged over his belt by about as much. And although Frank hadn't said anything forward all night, George knew he often flirted with his wife at work. Linda would often brag to George about the good looking, younger man that made passes at her. Linda could always charge up George's sagging sex drive by teasing him that she could always screw Frank. Frank didn't know any of this. Frank and George made small talk about how pretty Linda was and how she kept herself in good shape. But, they made no further mention of sex or flirting. Soon, Linda came back from the restroom and conversation changed directions. Frank bought a round. Thirty minutes later, George left to get a round of drinks. "Hey, Frank," Linda said to him in a loud whisper. She leaned across the table as if to share a secret. "Yea?" Frank asked, leaning toward her as well. "Remember the time you teased me about stealing a kiss?" Linda asked. She looked to her left toward the bar, making sure George wasn't watching. Then she turned to Frank, kissed him on the lips, and leaned back. She smiled at the stunned Frank like she had just got the better of him. "I decided to beat you to it," Linda said with a giggle. Linda loved the attention Frank gave her. And the alcohol made her a lot bolder than she was at work. The kiss wasn't much, but it was enough to make Frank hard. He smiled with appreciation of her kiss and winked at her. "Thanks," he replied, "But didn't you kiss the wrong head?" "You wish!" Linda laughed with defiance. Frank and Linda quieted down as George brought back the drinks. The three of them continued talking, often about what Frank's kids and George and Linda's grandkids wanted for Christmas. As the drinks got low, George sent Linda for refills. "So," George started to ask Frank, "Just how bad do you want to fuck my wife?" Frank wasn't sure how to reply. He knew that an offer of money wouldn't matter. They had more money than Frank did. He looked at Linda, standing at the bar waiting for the barmaid's attention. Finally, perhaps because of the drinks, he told Linda's ass in the distance, "I would suck your dick just to be able to screw her." George gave a snort and a half smile as if to mock Frank for being a faggot. Or maybe for being so desperate to have a go at his wife. Linda came back with the drinks and set them down. As she sat down, George stood up. "Be back in a few, need to drain the vein," He announced. "So what have you two been talking about?" Linda asked Frank. "Just talking about what a beautiful, sexy woman you are," Frank replied. "Yea, right," Linda sneered. Frank gave her a few more compliments, trying to illicit a blush from the older woman. Linda enjoyed them, finally telling Frank, "If my husband wasn't here, I don't know what I'd do." In due course, George arrived from the restroom. "Linda," George told her, "I got us a room. I think we've had more than enough to drink." With the round finished, George stood and held Linda's chair for her. Linda stood and allowed George to help her with her wrap. "Well, Frank. I guess I'll see you at work," Linda said. She gave Frank a quick hug and a quicker kiss on the cheek. "You're welcome to join us, Frank," George told him with raised eyebrows and a grin, as if to say 'we have a deal'. Linda looked back at George and Frank looked at Linda with a big smile. "Don't worry," George told Linda, "I got a room with two double beds. Besides, Frank doesn't need to be driving either. It's not like he's going to try anything." Linda looked back at Frank, bounced her eyebrows once as if to say, 'I hope he does' and the three of them left. In the elevator, they were quiet as it went up. There was another couple in the elevator. It stopped at a floor before theirs to let the other couple off. When the doors closed again, George turned to Linda. "Linda, did you notice the mirror behind the bar?" Linda nodded. "Did you notice me watching you kiss Frank?" Linda's eyes got a little bigger as her jaw slumped down. "Besides, you keep bragging about the passes Frank gives you at work. Go ahead and kiss him again, this time in front of me." Linda was cautious, but Frank turned her toward him, took her in his arms, and kissed her passionately. George continued, "the next time you kiss him, it'll be a little different." Confident it was okay, Linda allowed Frank's tongue to enter her mouth. Her and George had discussed the possibility of swinging before. A threesome could be fun as well. Frank slipped a hand inside her wrap and gave her ass a gentle squeeze. George patted Linda's other cheek just before the elevator doors opened. As they walked to the room, George put his arm around Linda. "Just think of this as a Christmas present," George told Linda. Looking over at Frank, George added, "I'll be getting a Christmas present as well." George unlocked the door and both gentlemen allowed Linda to enter first. George motioned Frank through and then followed. All of them had big grins, enjoying the excitement of what was about to happen. Linda shook off her coat and let Frank catch it. "Care to unzip me?" Linda asked Frank as he hung up her coat. She turned her back to Frank. Holding her hands on her shoulders, she held the straps to her dress. Frank tossed his suit jacket on a bed and moved to help Linda out of her dress. George moved in front of Linda, wanting to see his wife's face as Frank unzipped her. "I had picked up a surprise for George, but I guess you'll both get to enjoy it," Linda added. Frank slowly unzipped the dress, savoring the flesh that gradually appeared in the open zipper. He noticed the red and green bra strap, the very top of a matching pair of panties. Once the dress was unzipped, he quickly bent down to untie his shoes, his eyes at the same level as, and still on Linda's backside. Linda kept her back to Frank as she slipped the dress off her shoulders and slid the dress down. The first thing that Frank noticed was the slit that went up the back of Linda's crotchless panties. Standing to slip off his shoes, Frank looked back at George. George gave a knowing smile to Frank. He was watching his wife strip for the two of them and was eagerly anticipating watching Frank take his wife. George had stripped quickly. He was sitting on the bed in only his underwear. Frank glanced at George, noting the well tented underwear. He knew that he would be sucking off George. It didn't turn him on at all. But with Linda there in her panties and bra, he would endure it. Frank turned his attention back to Linda as she spun around to give Frank the same view that George had. Her red matching bra and panties were decorated with green holly leaves. In front at the waistband was a sprig of artificial mistletoe. Frank didn't mind that it was artificial, the kiss he would give her there would be real enough. Linda had kept her legs together to hide herself for the moment. Looking first to George, Linda asked, "Do you like?" She toyed with the mistletoe to be sure he saw it. "She doesn't even need to take them off," Frank commented to George. "George, open the mini-bar and make us some drinks, Frank, shut up and get naked," Linda commanded. She was excited about finally paying Frank back for the compliments that made her feel younger, sexy, alive. Linda stepped up to Frank. Reaching up, she loosened his tie, smiling into his eyes the whole time. She was still looking into his eyes as she undid his pants and let them fall to the floor. Knowing that he'd be wearing the same clothes in the morning, Frank picked them. But Linda took them from him and hung his pants, shirt and jacket along with George's clothes. As Linda worked with the clothes, Frank took his drink from George. Both men sipped their drinks as they watched the slender blonde's movements. Each hoped to catch a good glimpse of what the parted panties might reveal. Finished, Linda paused to look at the men looking at her. Both were wearing just briefs, hardons straining. Linda spread her legs apart, "Okay, now you can see me. But I can't see you guys. Come on, take the underwear off." "Well," Frank explained, "you took everything else off, I thought you would take these off as well." Linda looked at George, who waved with his drink toward Frank. Linda knelt down in front of Frank and pulled the underwear down. Frank's hardon sprang out at her, almost hitting her. Frank hoped that she would kiss him, or better, take him in her mouth. Instead, Linda stood up and pressed herself against Frank. Pulling his naked body against her scantily clad body, Linda kissed him again, probing his mouth with her tongue. "Enough of that, you two," George told them. "I want to start all of this with a blowjob." "I can understand you would want me first," Linda said to George as she pulled his underwear down. "But you know I'm not any good at blowjobs," Linda pleaded. Linda never was able to learn the finer points of fellatio. "Oh, not a problem," George told her to calm her down some. "Frank is going to suck me off." "What?!?" Linda turned to Frank. "I always thought you a pervert, but I didn't think you were gay!" George sat on the edge of the bed, his legs spread a little. He gently stroked himself as he waited for Frank. "I'm not gay," Frank told Linda. "But George asked me what I would do to be able to have you. So, I offered the blowjob." Frank knelt between George's legs. "So what don't you like about blowjobs?" "It's not that I don't like to do it, it's just that I'm not any good at it. I give lousy blowjobs. He hardly never cums." Then Linda added, as if to bolster her position, "but the two times that I was able to make him cum, I did swallow." Still looking at Linda, but slowly stroking George's cock, Frank told her, "Well, this is the first time I've ever given a blowjob. And, it will be the last. But I think if I just give him what I like, he'll enjoy it well enough. Come sit next to me and watch. Besides, you next to me," Frank continued, turning to George, "will help give me the confidence to do it." Linda knelt down next to Frank and put her arm around him. She was amazed and excited at the thought of Frank sucking off her husband, just so that he could have sex with her. Frank looked down on George's cock, finally leaning down to take it. He hesitated just above it, then wrapped his lips around the head. He was glad that there wasn't any pre-cum yet. He wasn't sure how he'd be able to handle that. Otherwise, it didn't feel much different than sucking his thumb. Frank went down further, afraid of what it might do at the back of his throat. He came back up and bobbed on it a few times. Taking it out of his mouth, Frank took a deep breath. He glanced sideways at Linda's tits, reminding himself why he was giving the blowjob. Frank thought about some of the things that his wife did that made her blowjobs so great. Frank looked up at George, smiled and went back down, looking George in the eye. George closed his eyes, leaned his head back, and imagined Brittney going down on him. He enjoyed the blowjob, but didn't like the idea of watching a dude sucking him off. Frank went down deep, checking to see how far down he could go. When George's cock reached the back of Frank's throat, Frank pulled back a little. He took his hand and wrapped it around the cock. It gave him a stopping point. Frank bobbed on the cock again, this time with full, quick strokes. When he had a good mouthful of saliva, he slid his hand to the base of George's cock. Opening his mouth at the corners, he let the saliva trickle down. Then he licked the cock, making sure it was well coated in spit. He licked the sides. Pointing it up, he licked the underside. Pointing it down, he licked the top. Satisfied that it was lubricated enough, Frank started to stroke it. He stuck out his tongue and swirled it around the head. With his lips gently closed around his stuck-out tongue, Frank went down again, letting George's cock part his lips. He swirled his tongue around the cock in his mouth, moving it up and down the cock, while stroking with his hand. When the saliva started to dry, Frank repeated the whole process. But this time, when he went back down on it, he twirled his head in circles. He looked left, up, right, down, and around again. Stroking George with just his thumb and fingertips, George started moaning. Frank slid down the cock, still turning his head, the cock still twirling in his mouth. Linda looked up at George and saw the pleasure on his face. She reached for Frank's cock and held it, gently stroking. The reflexive twitch of Frank's cock gave him renewed determination to make the other man cum. As soon as he made George cum, he would be able to screw Linda. Frank took the cock out of his mouth and flicked his tongue side to side, striking the tip of his tongue against the tip of George's cock. He pointed the cock away from him and flicked down the underside, then back up. Taking George's cock back in his mouth, he again twirled it in his mouth. On one of the twirls, Linda managed a kiss on Frank's cheek. Frank started sucking George harder, faster, and deeper. George's hips started bucking, trying to drive his cock deeper into Frank's mouth. Holding his breath through the orgasm, his face started to turn red. His hips no longer bucking in any rhythm, his legs twitched and jerked uncontrollably, kicking both Linda and Frank. Letting his breath out with a loud moan, George held his legs out from the bed, one leg between Linda and Frank. Then his legs went limp. Frank knew George was close when he started to buck his hips. When his legs started jerking is when the first blast of cum hit the back of Frank's throat. Frank almost gagged on it. He kept his mouth near the head, slowing sucking on it, beating the tip of it with his tongue. When George's legs went limp, Frank had a mouthful of his cum. Frank went down deep. Holding his lips tight around the cock, he slowly came up. At the tip, George quickly pulled his hips back, his cock sensitive to the touch. George's cock no longer in his mouth, Frank turned and looked at Linda. Her look was one of amazement. Linda stood, bracing herself with Frank's shoulder. Frank stood as well. They embraced, kissed. With mouths open to each other's tongues, they swapped George's cum back and forth until the volume of cum and saliva forced them both to swallow. "I don't care what you do with her," an exhausted George told Frank. He slid up the bed and pulled the cover from the other side of the bed over him. "The only strength I have left after THAT blowjob is just enough to watch you two." In an effort to show George the prize that Frank had just won, he turned Linda around so that she faced George. Frank unclasped her bra and slid it down her arms. Burying his face in her hair at the nape of her neck, he reached around her to her breasts. Fondling them for the benefit of George, he gently pinched her nipples, rolling them with his thumbs and forefingers. Then he caressed her belly, working his way down. Holding her hips, he rubbed his hardon with her ass, working it so his cock was nuzzled between her ass cheeks. "Ooh," Linda cooed, "I've got a cock in my ass." "You're not going to let him fuck your ass, are you?" George asked Linda. It was something that Linda never allowed him to do. "No, it's just between my cheeks. Don't worry." Frank wasn't concerned with whether he screwed her ass or not. He was just happy to be able to screw her at all after five years of fantasizing. With his hands just below Linda's belly button, she spread her legs. Leaning her head back, she tried to kiss Frank as Frank rubbed her mound. When his finger slipped in, Linda gave a soft moan and turned around. Frank moved his hands to her ass, squeezing it hard and pulling it toward him. The fake mistletoe was rough on his hard on, but ground it against her anyway. Linda and Frank broke the kiss and looked at each other. Linda gave Frank a look and a smile that said, "let's fuck" and turned to the other bed. Together they pulled down the bedspread, and then climbed in. In an embrace, kissing, Frank caressed Linda more. Breaking the embrace, Frank held himself on one elbow fondling a tit, admiring the mature beauty in bed with him. Looking down, he saw Linda's 34B tits. The dark areolas and firm nipples made up for any size. That he was looking down at breasts he had wanted to hold for so long simply gave Frank a good feeling. He leaned over and kissed a nipple. Moving up, Frank laid on his side. He positioned himself so that he could play with Linda and watch George watching him. Linda pulled Frank to her lips and kissed him hard and passionately. For years he had made her feel special, beautiful, and sexy. But only with her husband's blessing would she show Frank her appreciation. Now, she was going to as fully as she could. Frank kissed back as passionately as he was kissed. Stroking her body, he played with her petite tits. Then he followed the curve of her waist to her hips and back up again. He was admiring her body with his hand. Caressing her thigh, Linda lifted her knee. Frank ran his hand down to her knee, then back up the inside of her thigh. He rubbed right over her crotch, just teasing it. Down the inside of her near thigh, up the outside, and up to her tit again. With the knee that was closest to Frank, Linda nudged him twice. She wanted his hand on her pussy. Wrapping her fingers lightly around his cock, Linda stroked him. Taking the hint, Frank worked his hand back down her body. Finding her pussy wet, he played with her lips, slipped a finger in. Going back and forth between her hole and her clit, he lubricated her clit for when he gave it proper attention. Linda moaned softly when Frank finally started rubbing her clit. He twisted it gently with his thumb and forefinger and it didn't take long for Linda to slowly rock her hips. The Gift Exchange Christmas is probably the best holiday of the year. You get to reconnect with old friends, spend time with family and even strangers are nice to you. Yeah I love Christmas. Part of the season is also the parties. Seems like every group your part of wants to have a party. Get together, have some laughs, eat lots of junk food. All in all a great time...till the morning after when you feel so guilty about the number of calories you consumed you have to do an extra thirty minutes on the treadmill. Tonight's party looked to be one of those. Over the years I have spent a lot of hours as a Girl Scout leader. Yes it is a bit unusual to have a guy as a leader, but I had to be fair to all my kids so if I was a leader for my son, I had to do the same for my daughters. As a result I was, and still am, a registered girl scout fully trained to teach outdoor skills from the basic through the advanced. While my daughters are now all out of scouts and gone to college, my wife convinced me to continue to share my skills with the troops I had worked with for so many years. As a result when the troop decided to have a Christmas party I was of course invited. As has been tradition, in addition to the current scouts and leaders, girls that had previously been in the troop and still maintained contact were invited. This included my daughter and a number of other girls that were home from college on break. What was not a surprise was that I was, once again, the only male at the party. I may be a tad over fifty now, but the girls still treat me as if I'm in my thirties, which helps keep me young. Of course along with that comes a certain amount of teasing from the older, graduated, girls and the female leaders, frequently even if my wife is in the room. This particular party was no exception. Along with the good food there was also a gift exchange. As with many that are done there is a dollar limit and the gifts can be either serious or gag. Each person draws a number for the order they get to go in and they can either steal a gift from someone else, or get an unopened gift from under the tree. I was fortunate to draw a high number, meaning that I got to go later, allowing me to steal a sweet little LED flashlight from one of the girls and avoid having to open a potentially embarrassing gift more suited to one of the girls or female leaders. What I didn't know was that I was being set up. There were only a few packaged left under the tree and only a few people left to pick. It was looking like I was going to get to keep my flashlight until the last girl went. Instead of picking the last package under the tree she stole my flashlight, which meant that I was left with the sole remaining package under the tree, a small box wrapped in bright red paper. I unwrapped the box, totally unaware of what was to come. I opened the box and pulled out the first of two items, a nice bottle of flowery smelling massage lotion. There were a few comments from the leaders about being available to try it out on as I dug into the box to pull out the second item, a pair of very lacy micro bikini panties. As with the gifts that others got that were wearable, almost immediately the shouts to "model it" started. By the time I had it put back in the box and my ears feeling a bit red almost every girl in the room was chanting for me to "put em on", with the exception of Becky, one of the leaders college age daughters that was back for break. Becky just sat there with a little grin on her face as if it were exactly what she expected. After it became obvious that I wasn't about to do anything of the sort, the cat calls subsided and we shifted to the eating portion of the night. The gift was far from forgotten, with little comments and quiet whispers from the leaders about changing my mind and trying them on in a more "private" setting. My wife took it all in stride, having seen me teased before on campouts. When the evening ended the gift went home with me, over my objections, and ended up on the coffee table in front of the sofa. Morning came as it usually does. My wife got up and did her workout and headed out for work, my daughter, home for Christmas break had spent the night out with friends and I didn't expect her to get out of bed and come home until at least noon, leaving me alone at home. After sitting back and reading for an hour or so I finally decided to go do a workout and get rid of some of the calories from the night before. After an hour on the elliptical machine I threw a blanket onto the sofa and flopped down, wearing nothing but my shorts and shoes, my shirt long since soaked with sweat and discarded. I turned on the ceiling fans to cool me and kicked the recliner portion of the sofa out to lean back and read some more on the adventure novel I had started, eventually cooling off and dozing off. "Hello?" I heard a female voice call from the hallway. Everyone that knows us knows that the house is pretty much open to my kid's friends, with them coming and going at all hours. That had slowed down a lot after my last one went to college out of town, but it wasn't a surprise to have one of her friends walk in with her home on break. "In here." I called as Becky clomped across the hardwood entry way with her high heels and into the family room. "Is Jane here?" She asked, looking for my daughter. "No she spent the night out with friends. I don't expect her home for a few hours yet." I replied as I surveyed the twenty-one year old. She had on black high heels, black stockings and a form fitting short sleeved turtleneck sweater dress that was molded to her curvatious figure. As she had grown older she had maintained her slim figure, except for her protruding chest, which she inherited from her mother. I hadn't seen any of her bras, but if I were to guess she was easily a thirty four D by now, significantly larger than when I had seen her last year. "So I see you still have your present from last night." She said as she stepped over and picked up the box I had left on the table in front of me. "Yeah. It wasn't quiet the gift I was hoping to bring home." I answered, folding the corner of my page down and closing my book. "Oh I thought it was a nice present." She said as she pulled the bottle of lotion out and then tugged the purple lace panty from the bottom of the box. She set the lotion and box down and held the panties in front of her, slowly unfolding them until she held them open. The panties were little more than a two inch wide strip of lace that would go around a girls hips and a tiny triangle shaped piece of material that extended down and under, thinning at the lowest point to almost a single string before looping back up again toward the back of the waistband. In many ways it was almost a thong, but not quite. "Yeah. Nice for you, not so much me." I answered. "You mean you wouldn't like to wear em?" She asked with a giggle. "Uh... Not my style." I replied. "Ohhhh That's not true. I think they would look quite nice on you." She said as she stepped forward and held them out as if imagining how they would look on me. "First off they don't cover anywhere near enough for a guy." I retorted. "Ohhh Now I know a lot of guys that would die to have these." "Yeah, as long as it was a girl modeling them, not him." "True. But you know, girls like to see their men in sexy things too." "I'm quite sure you wouldn't find those sexy on me." I answered. "But they would on me?" "Without a doubt." I said quickly, wishing I had filtered that response out after I said it. "Oh really?" She asked as if in shock. "You're not telling me you're into younger women are you?" "I didn't say that." I replied defensively. "So you don't think I'm sexy then?" "I didn't say that either." "So I am sexy?" "Yes... I mean...Yes to younger guys." "So I'm not sexy?" "Yes you are." "But only to younger guys?" "Yes." "So you don't find me sexy then? "N0, I mean... Awww Hell." I said in frustration "So which is it, do you think I'm sexy or not?" "Of course you are." I answered. "But you're way younger than I am." "So if I was older I'd be sexy to you, and because I'm only twenty two I'm not?" She asked her hands on her hips in obvious irritation. "Of course I find you sexy. You're an incredibly gorgeous young woman. I have no doubt that you would look fabulous in those panties." I said as I tried to figure out how to undig myself from the hole I had dug. "I see...So you do think I'm sexy, but only if I'm wearing sexy lingerie?" She asked with a wicked grin. "No. I didn't say that." "Oh, so I'd be sexy not wearing anything?" "Wait. I never said that." "So I'm not sexy?" "You're twisting my words." I replied defensively. "No I'm not. You said I'd look fabulous in these panties. Are you taking that back now?" "No. Of course you would." "Good then I should wear them for you... or do you want to wear them?" "I'm not wearing those." I answered quickly. "Ok...then I will." She said as she moved her hands to the hem of her sweater dress. "Wait!" I said in shock as she started pulling it up her thighs. "Oh you want to wear them instead?" She asked with wicked little grin. "I'd love to see that!" "NO!" I shot back. "Ok then I will!" She said as she continued pulling the dress up her thighs, the bottom hem sliding up closer and closer to the juncture of her legs, the tops of her black stockings coming into view. "Stop!" I almost shouted. "Why? Are you going to put them on?" "NO!" "Ok." She said simply as she started pulling again and revealing the creamy white skin of her thighs above her stockings and the tiny black triangle of material that covered her pussy. I stared, my jaw gaping as she continued to slide the material up until it was bunched around her thin waist, her soft creamy hips and thighs fully exposed and standing in stark contrast to the tiny black panties she had on. "You sure you don't want to wear them?" She asked again as she slid her hands down to hook in the thin band of the micro-bikini panties she had on. "Yes.... I mean No!" I answered in confusion, my brain still trying to process the image in front of me let alone what she was asking. "Oh so you do want to wear them?" She asked, stepping closer until she was standing with her knees nearly touching my feet. "I can help with that." She said as she leaned toward me, grabbing the legs of my shorts and tugging on them. "Wait!" I said, grabbing the waistband of my shorts. "I didn't say I was going to wear them." "Oh...sorry. My mistake." She said, the grin still plastered on her face. "But I think you would look pretty damn good in them. Especially with that hardon sticking out of them." "What!?" I responded in shock. "Yeah. I can see you're hard. I mean let's face it, if you weren't I'd be kind of insulted. I mean if I'm sexy and all..." "Let's not start that again." "Ok. As long as you'll admit that I'm sexy and should put on these panties for you." "Of course you're sexy, but I didn't say you should put them on." "So you want to? Or you just want me out of these?" She asked as she tugged and snapped the elastic waistband of her own panties. "I'm not putting those on." "Oh so you really just want me out of these. Men... I thought you wanted me to model these for you." She said, holding out the lacy panties on her finger. "I don't." "You don't what, want me to wear these or take these off?" "Either." "So you're going to wear them after all?" She said, leaning down again and quickly jerking the legs of my shorts so they slid part way down my hips. "I didn't say that." "Ok. Then I will." She said as she quickly hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and slid then down past the tops of her thigh high stockings, letting go of them at mid thigh. I sat with my eyes glued to her pussy, a small clump of tightly curled brown hair low on her mound, her pussy lips visible as she wiggled her legs alternately to let her panties work down her legs. She lifted first one leg and then the other, her actions spreading her legs slightly and giving me an even better look at her lips. I sat there with my voice frozen as she slowly stepped into the lacy panties and slid them up her legs. She pulled them up and let the elastic snap to her hips before making a slow turn, showing off her almost completely bare ass to me. "Damn." I muttered as she turned back around, my cock now so hard I thought it was going to bust right out of my shorts. "So what do you think?" She asked quietly as she slowly began to climb onto the sofa from in front of me, her legs straddling mine as she slowly walked them closer to my hips. "Un real." I answered, my eyes staring at the purple lace covering her pussy. "They feel very silky too. Wanna feel." She asked as she gently pulled my hands from the waistband of my shorts, placing one on her bare thigh and the other against the silky lace material. She slowly stroked my fingers up and down the material covering her mound before turning my hand over and gently pushing it between her legs, my fingers feeling the heat of her wet pussy. "Mmmmmmmm that feels nice. Just keep doing that." She practically whispered as she let go of both of my hands. I continued to slowly stroke my fingers back and forth across her pussy, the material becoming quickly saturated from my touch. I barely noticed her hands slide down to my hips, hooking her fingers into the waist of my shorts and underwear. "I bet that would feel good against your big hard cock." She said huskily as she pulled on my shorts, working them down in front enough to free my rigid shaft, but not get them all the way down because I was sitting on them. "This is not a good idea." I said, pulling my hand from between her legs and reaching for my shorts. "I know. You have to lift up for me to get them off. Otherwise they're in the way." "That isn't what I meant." "You can take them off or I can. Your choice, but one way or the other they're coming off." "Why?" I asked as I tried to pull them back up while her hands moved to close around my now exposed dick. "Because I want to feel this sliding back and forth across my hot wet pussy. I know you want it. I know you think I'm hot and sexy. Just relax and let me play. We're both adults, it's legal and I've wanted it for so long." "So long?" "Uh huh. I wanted to do it before but couldn't." "Before when?" I groaned as she slowly stroked her hands up and down the length of my shaft, slowly twisting them as she did so. "Remember the campout when we did the canoe training for the second trip up to the boundary waters and we threw you in the water?" "The one we did after we did your birthday party? Yeah, I remember." "Yeah, big number eighteen...You had to go off into the bushes to change?" "Yeah...I remember." I said hesitantly. "We all peaked and saw you naked while you were changing. You must have been turned on because you were sticking out pretty far. That night we were all talking about how big your cock was. Mandy even started masturbating in the tent while we were talking about it. After we went to sleep I did too. I had two fingers sliding in and out of my pussy, laying there picturing you kneeling over the top of me sliding your big fat cock in and out of me until I came. Ever since then I've wanted to feel you for real. Now's my chance...and it's a whole lot bigger than I remember it out there." "You girls all peaked at me?" "Uh huh. We all snuck around the path until we could see through a gap in the bushes. Julie went to the car for something and didn't catch us so we got to watch the whole time you were drying off and changing into your shorts." "I never knew." "Well, now you do." She said as she let go of my cock and moved her hands to the dress bunched around her waist. She pulled the stretchy material up, peeling it up her body until she pulled it over her head. She tugged her arms out of it and tossed it on the sofa next to us, leaving her dressed in only the panties, stockings, heels and a very lacy revealing bra. She lowered her hands to my hips and grabbed my shorts again, tugging on the waist. "If you want to see my tits you're going to have to help. It's not like you're hiding anything, I mean I already have your dick in my hands." "There is that." I said, giving in and hoping this didn't come back to bite me later. The fact was, I really did want to see her tits and she did have my cock out. I lifted my hips and she slid my shorts and underwear down as far as she could with where she was sitting on my legs. As soon as she had then down she scooted forward, sliding her lace covered pussy along my shaft as she pinned it between our bodies. "Would you like to take my bra off?" She cooed as she put her hands on the back of the sofa on either side of my chair and lifted herself so her big tits were sticking almost in my face. "With pleasure." I answered as I slid my hands up her bare sides, my fingers just barely skimming her skin. I traced the line of the bra strap around her back and then deftly flicked the four hooks holding it around her, letting the material snap apart and around her sides. She gave her shoulders a little wiggle and the tiny shoulder straps fell off, allowing the bra to slide down her arms and lay across my face. One at a time she moved her arms to pull them out of the loops and then settled back with her large tits inches from my face. "Nice." I whispered as I cupped each large firm breast, reaching my tongue out to tease first one and then the other large oblong areola before sucking her large hard nipple into my mouth. "Ohhhhhh yes." She moaned as I swirled my tongue around and around her nipple, periodically sucking each one into my mouth and then nibbling the tip with my teeth. "I've had quite a few boys play with my tits but no one ever made them feel like this!" She moaned softly into my ear as she leaned her head down to kiss the side of my face. I felt her shift her weight, her tits blocking my vision of what she was doing, and my hands more than busy cupping both luscious tits. I felt her lean down a bit more, making me have to stretch slightly to keep her nipple in my mouth, but was rewarded with the feeling of her slender fingers teasing the head of my cock. "Ohhhhhhh" I moaned softly around her tit as I felt the wetness of her pussy envelope the tip of my cock and nestle into her small tunnel opening. She pushed herself back slowly, gasping with each breath as her tunnel slowly stretched to allow my head to slip inside. Finally I felt the pressure change as my mushroom head popped inside, now feeling her tight tunnel squeeze and tease me. "Oh my god." She gasped as she sat there, not moving, my fat shaft barely inside her. "God you are so big." She moaned as she began to make tiny little bounces, only a half an inch or so at first, but then slowly growing longer as more and more of me slipped inside her as it was lubricated by her juices. "Uhhh God!" I gasped as I felt the end of her tunnel press against the tip of my cock, putting pressure in all the right places. "You can say that again." She moaned as she started sliding slowly up and down my shaft. "I feel like I'm going to cum any second and I've never climaxed just from having a cock inside me before." "That's good then isn't it?" I half moaned as my cock swelled and my balls started to tighten, my explosion inching closer much faster than I would have expected. "OHHHH GOD here it comes!" She screamed as her whole body shook and quaked, her pussy convulsing around my fat dick. She tried to keep bouncing up and down, pulling her sexy tits away from my face as she leaned more upright. I watched her body flush pink as her orgasm ran through her body, teasing every part of her inside and out for what seemed like five minutes. Finally she settled on my still rock hard cock, panting for breath. The Gift Exchange "What's your favorite position?" She asked quietly. "You mean besides the one we're in?" "Yeah, besides this one. I know you haven't cum yet." She said, leaning toward me and pressing her hard nipples into my chest and leaning her face down to kiss mine. "I want to feel you cum inside me. Will you do that?" "Yeah. Just keep going if you want." I said, squeezing her tits slightly. "Oh I have a better idea." She said as she pulled off my raging cock and climbed off the chair. She slipped the panties off and turned around, backing up toward me. She pushed the foot support down so I was sitting on the sofa more like a chair than a recliner and eased back over me, pushing my knees together and reaching between her legs. She grabbed my cock and rubbed it around her pussy before sitting down on my lap, facing away from me. I reached around her and held her tits, teasing her nipples as she put her hands on my knees and began to bounce up and down my shaft. "Ohhhh damn!" I groaned as her tight tunnel began to massage my cock back toward where it had been...inches from exploding inside her. "That's it. Cum for me. I want to feel your hot juices filling me up. I've wanted this for so long...Come for me baby!" She urged in a soft sultry voice. "Not long." I grunted as my hips lifted to meet her strokes, her ass slapping down on my thighs rhythmically. "That's it. I can feel you getting fatter. I'm waiting. Fill me with your hot cum!" She said louder. "OH SHIT!" I moaned seconds before my body spasmed and sent the first shot of hot cum up into her pussy. "YES YES!" She screamed, wiggling her ass around on my lap, her pussy convulsing around my spurting shaft. Time and again my body jerked, sending another spurt of cum into her until she fell back against me, both of us gasping for breath. "God that was good." I said quietly as I let my fingers stroke up and down her body, occasionally circling her hard nipples. "That was better than good. God... I want more though." She said, turning her face to mine and twisting her body around so she could kiss me. "That might have to wait a bit." I answered between kisses as my softening cock slipped from her. "That's ok. I'm sure I can get it up again if that's what you want." "I wouldn't complain at all." I answered her. With a huge smile she lifted herself off my cock and turned around, kneeling on the floor in front of me. She gently pressed my knees apart and slipped between them, lowering her face to my softened and cum covered cock while she looked up at me to watch my reactions. She opened her mouth and slowly enveloped my whole cock, sucking it into her mouth and letting her tongue swirl it around inside her. She slowly pulled back, letting my softened shaft stretch before it finally slipped from her mouth. With a grin she leaned back in again, this time using one hand to gently scrape her nails down the top of my thigh and then back up the inside, stopping only when her hand had cupped both balls. She closed her mouth around my shaft again and sucked on me, sliding her mouth back again. Time and again she leaned in and then sucked my softened cock into her mouth before pulling back. It wasn't many minutes before her strokes had to be longer, my cock slowly hardening as she sucked. "I know you came in me, but would you like to lick my cunt? I've dreamed of having your mouth on my clit so many times." "Sure." I answered, pushing her back and standing up. I kicked my shorts the rest of the way off and turned her around pushing her back against the sofa. Making her sit down, I reached down and pulled the handle to let the foot support up. Using the foot support to hold her ass up as she lay back on the sofa section, I knelt down and spread her legs. Her pussy looked simply wonderful. She had full meaty outer lips that were fat and engorged with desire, and soft feathery inner lips that were barely peaking out at me. I smiled to myself as I reached around her thighs and between her legs to spread her pussy apart with my fingers, exposing more of her soft lips. I reached out with my tongue, gently teasing her wet lips apart and sliding up the length of them until I could feel her hard clit right at the top. "OHHHHH My god!" She moaned loudly as I started the next pass, driving my tongue into her farther, tasting both of our cum mixed together. I let my tongue find her hard clit and flick across it, her whole body jerking like it had been shocked. "OHHH GOD!" She squealed, her hands grabbing for my head and trying to pull me harder against her pussy. Time and again I stroked my tongue up her slit, each time spending longer and longer teasing her clit before going back for another stroke, her body withering and wiggling each time. "OH god you are teasing me so bad! God I want to cum!!!!" She pleaded as I again pulled away. "You do?" "God yes!" "Ok." I answered simply as I pushed a finger into her tight pussy and curled it upward. "What...are...you...doing?" She squealed, her hands grabbing for the sofa and clenching two fists full of the material. I continued to work my finger back and forth across her tunnel roof, my tongue flicking her exposed clit time and again, her legs now splayed so far apart I no longer needed to hold her lips apart. "OH SHIT OH SHIT OH SHIT!" She screamed as her whole body convulsed a gush of wet cum squirting out at me and splattering on my neck and chest until it ran down my front and dripped from my rock hard cock onto the hardwood floor. I continued to attack her clit and pussy as she jerked and trembled, her cum shooting out at me several more times before it subsided. "You still want that fuck?" I asked her as I got to my feet, my chest glistening with her juices and little drips dropping from my balls and cock. "Oh fuck yes!" She said breathlessly. "Good, stand up." I commanded. She climbed from the sofa and I turned her around, bending her over at the waist so she could lean on the sofa cushions. I stepped behind her, rubbing my hard head between her sopping lips as she stepped her feet apart to give me access. I pushed easily into her tight tunnel, my cock lubricated with her juices and her pussy still sopping wet. Holding her hips I began to pump in and out of her, slapping my hips against her ass as I drove my cock in and out like a machine. I lost track of how long we fucked that way before she reached behind her and pushed me back and my cock out of her pussy. She turned around to face me, pulling my body against hers and reaching her face up to mine. She softly kissed me, teasing my lips apart with her tongue so she could slip it into mine. We stood kissing that way, our hands roaming each other's bodies for long minutes before she slowly pulled away. She jerked the blanket from the sofa onto the floor, quickly spreading it before she turned back and took my hands, pulling me away from the sofa to the middle of the floor. She pulled me down with her onto the blanket, lying back and drawing me down onto her. "I've dreamed of you fucking me this way since that first night. I want you to make love to me this way so I can see your face when you cum." "Ok." I answered as I lowered myself between her legs, her hand finding my cock and aiming it at her pussy. I slipped easily back inside her, driving slowly into her until I banged the base of my cock against her hard clit. "Uhh!" She squeaked with each stroke as my cock jammed into her with long slow strokes. She wrapped her legs around me and kicked her shoes off. She pulled against my ass with her heels and coaxed me to plunge into her faster and harder. I started slapping into her hard, our bodies banging together and her large tits wiggling around as her fingers stroked up and down my chest. "That's it. I can feel you growing. I know it's coming now. Fill me up again. Give it all to me. Fill my hot little pussy with your fuck juice. Can you picture me laying there in the tent, completely naked; my legs spread apart, your cock plunging into me? Can you picture how hot and wet I was watching you change in the woods? Oh you can...I can feel it. You like the idea I was spying on you? Can you picture me taking my clothes off in the woods too, squatting down and rubbing my pussy as I waited for you to come over and take me? Ohhhh god yes. I can feel your fat cock swelling. You like the idea of fucking my hot little pussy in the woods don't you? All naked, the sun warming us and the wind blowing across our skin...." "God yes." I gasped as I came ever closer to unloading again. "Can you picture me slowly taking off my swim suit, sliding the straps down my arms so my tits just show a little bit and then slowly pushing it down, wiggling my hips to work it over them? Maybe I should turn around so you can watch me from behind as I bend over and push it down my legs, stepping out of it and then staying bent over so you can drive that fat cock into my tight little pussy?" "OHHHHH!" I groaned as my body jerked, sending a shot of hot cum into her tight pussy. "GOD!" I grunted again as surge after surge of cum spurted into her, filling her until it was leaking around my cock and dribbling down her cute ass. "Yesssss, that's it." She cooed as she pulled me down on top of her, her lips seeking mine for a long soft tender kiss. "Thank you." She whispered with her nose gently brushing mine. "My pleasure." "So tell me, before this, had you ever fantasized about taking me like this?" She asked in a whisper. "Once or twice. Especially on that last trip we made up to the north. If Nancy hadn't been there I might have tried to see you naked. I have a thing for big tits you know and you teased me so badly in that swim suit of yours." I answered with a chuckle. "So I've found. Well, you can see mine any time you want. All you have to do is promise to play with them like you did before." She said with a giggle. "We better get up. Never know when my daughter is coming home." "Too bad. I was enjoying this." She said, giving my butt another pull against her with her heels. I chuckled as she released me and then climbed off her, holding a hand out to pull her up. She stood in front of me, her big tits brushing my chest. "You're a bit sweaty. Don't you think you should take a shower?" She asked. "I do need one, but I doubt it would be a good idea to share one." I answered. "Ohhh don't be a spoil sport." She said, stepping back and bending down to slide her stockings off, finally making her completely naked. She gathered her clothes up, along with mine and took me by the hand and led me back to the bedroom, closing the door behind us. "Now. Let's get you the rest of the way naked." She said as she bent down to undo my running shoes. It only took her a few moments to get me completely naked. She walked toward the master bathroom door, looking over her shoulder and wiggling her ass invitingly. Clearly this was a bad idea, but that idea was pushed out of my mind when she turned around to face me, standing in the door and lifted one leg up to rest it on the door frame and spread her pussy for me, grinning in invitation. "Ok." I said with a sigh, walking toward her. "But we have to be quiet." "I can be as quiet as a mouse!" She whispered as she wrapped her arms around my neck and wrapped her raised leg around my body to pull herself against me. With a chuckle I slid my hands down to her round tight ass and lifted her easily off the ground, her other leg wrapping around me as she giggled. I carried her the rest of the way to the bathroom and then leaned into the shower, with her still wrapped around me, to start the water. I adjusted the temperature and then stepped into the tub, Becky still wrapped around me. She finally released me and stood in the shower with me, her body pressed to mine and her arms clinging to my neck. She stood on her tip toes to kiss me again as she slowly turned us around and around, alternating who was under the warm spray, my hands cupping her firm butt and my cock trapped between us. After long minutes of her tongue darting into my mouth and her hands roaming my, I could feel my cock start to harden and press against her soft stomach. "Feels like someone is ready for another go around." She whispered huskily, her lips brushing against mine. "I have to admit that you're kisses are starting to get my motor running again." I whispered back. "Well then maybe we should put it someplace where it can get even harder." She said as she turned us so I was under the water. She let go of me and turned herself around, bending over and leaning against the far wall of the shower, her feet spread as far apart as the tub walls would allow. It only took one look at her arching her back and pushing her pussy out at me to encourage me to stuff it into her again. I crouched myself down slightly and rubbed my head between her lips before nestling it into the entrance of her tunnel. I held her ass tightly as I slowly pushed into her, her own moan drowning out the soft groan I let out at the soft tightness of her pussy enveloping me. I worked in short little strokes, edging the last couple inches into her before I started stroking long quick strokes that smacked my hips against her ass. I looked pulled the curtain part way back, allowing us to watch each other in the huge bathroom mirror over the double sink. Each stroke slapped into her, making her whole body shake and her tits wiggle and sway tantalizingly. I could see one of her hands teasing a nipple as I pounded into her. At first she watched me slapping against her, but the longer I stroked in and out of her tight pussy the closer she was pushed toward her own climax. I watched as she closed her eyes, her face screwing up and her mouth hanging open as she gasped for air, one of her hands squeezing and pulling the whole front of one of her tits. "Oh shit...I'm....cum...ing!" She squeaked as her whole body trembled and shook in front of me. I continued to slap into her until she finally reached behind her and pushed my hips back, disengaging me from her pussy. "God I just can't take any more." She said with a nervous laugh. "Just too sensitive now." "That's ok." I answered as she leaned against me to give me another of her long wet kisses. "I know how to get you to cum though." She whispered before dropping to her knees. She pushed her chest toward my cock and quickly squeezed her tits together around it, making a soft cave of her creamy breasts to slide into. Letting go of her tits for a second with one hand, she squirted some liquid soap all over both her big breasts and then leaned back again, pressing them around me. You didn't have to tell me what to do...I started pumping my hips, driving my cock up and down in between her tits, my head exposing and disappearing from the soft confines and my balls sliding against her soft stomach. I watched as my head pushed out and retreated again, each time it came out, her tongue snaking out to try and give it a little lick. I lost track of how long I had been stroking into her before I felt my ball tighten. "Gonna cum!" I grunted as my cock swelled even fatter. "That's it. Give it to me baby!" She cooed over the sound of the water as my cock sprayed a huge shot of cum up into the air. The large white strand of cum flew nearly as high as my face before dropping back to land in her hair, the next shot following close behind. Several strands of cum lanced from my engorged head and spattered on her face, hair and tits before my cock was left oozing the remnants of my climax down its length and onto her tits. She pulled back slightly and used my head like a crayon, drawing my leaking cum around and around each nipple while her other hand slipped between her legs. I watched as she tipped her head back, her mouth dropping open for long seconds before her body jerked again, her fingers teasing her clit to one final orgasm. She let go of my cock and sat on her knees for nearly a minute before allowing me to pull her up and turn her under the water. "I think I'm fucked out." She said quietly as I rinsed my cum from her hair and face. "Good, because I think I am too." I answered with a chuckle. I turned the water off and then reached for a towel to dry us, first wiping every inch of her body, stopping to kiss her soft breasts one last time. I helped her over the edge of the tub and then quickly dried myself off. I led her into the bedroom and dressed myself as I watched her slowly pull her stockings on, then stand up and put her high heels on. She put her bra on, letting me watch her every move before finally slipping the tiny pink lace panties on. "I think these will be our fuck panties. Any time I flash them at you you'll know I want you to fuck me, and I intend on wearing them a LOT!" She said with a giggle. "How's that sound to you?" "Pretty good to me. I'll look forward to seeing you flash them." I answered as I helped her slip the dress over her head and slide it down her body. We finished dressing and headed to the family room. We sat on the sofa watching tv for only a few minutes before my daughter came into the house, ending our little tryst. Before she left, nearly an hour later, she walked through, stopping to give me a goodbye hug. I got up and met her part way across the room and she wrapped her arms around my neck pulling me close. "Thank you." She whispered before saying "Bye Mister C. Hope you had a good Christmas." "I did. Thanks!" I answered as she pulled away and followed my daughter out the door. It is one gift exchange I won't ever forget, and just maybe I'll have a chance to try some of this massage cream on her sexy little body. The Gift Exchange Linda broke the kiss. She needed to take a deep breath so that she could scream, "Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck me, pleeeaase!" Frank moved his hand down to her leg and squeezed. Looking over at George, George smiled at him. He was enjoying the show. "Go for it, Frank. Fuck her," George told him. "Oh, yes. Please fuck me," Linda begged. Frank tugged on the fake mistletoe. "No, first I have to give you another kiss. After all, there is mistletoe." "Whoa, shit," was all Linda said. She spread her legs wide as Frank settled between them. Smiling up at her, Frank could see George in the corner of his eye. Frank looked down at the task at hand, the sight before him. A light kiss on her lips preceded the tongue that attacked with a vengeance. Frank ate her to another orgasm. He looked up at her, turned on by the way she was squeezing her own tits through the orgasm. After the second, vocal orgasm, he decided that it was his turn to cum. It was a decision helped in part by Linda pulling him up by his ears. "I've waited a long time for this," Linda told him as she looked up at Frank. The admission surprised Frank. He knew she didn't mind his attentions, his risque comments. He didn't know she wanted him. Frank looked over at George to see what his reaction to Linda's desire would be. But George's eyes were closed, his breathing slow and steady. George was asleep. Frank braced himself up on his elbows as he first found her opening with his cock. Then he slowly slid it in. His dick stuck about a third of the way in. Being an older woman, Linda didn't get as wet as she used to. Frank had to go slow, working his cock in and out, a little deeper each time. Bracing himself on his elbows, he looked down at her. When he finally worked his whole cock into her cunt, he bent down and kissed her. Linda smiled up at Frank. "I finally have your cock in me. Thank you." He continued to kiss her gently as he gently fucked her. As he was able to speed up his thrusts, Frank put his hands under him and leaned up. Holding himself higher up with his arms, he looked down at Linda. "You're a beautiful woman. But you're a hot, foxy babe when your getting fucked," Frank told her. Linda blushed at Frank's compliment. To Frank, she was more beautiful when she was getting fucked by his cock. To Linda, he was a younger man, a young stud to her. But he was not some little boy, either. Linda enjoyed the deeper thrusts Frank was able to give her at this angle. She also liked not having all of Georges weight bearing down on her. Linda reached up to Frank's shoulders, sliding them up to run her fingertips in his hair. Enjoying Linda's enjoyment, Frank was pleased with his ability to please Linda. He wanted to see if he could please her just a little more. He paused his thrusts and leaned on one arm. With the free arm, he lifted Linda's thigh and hooked his arm around her leg. With his elbow behind her knee, he shifted his weight to that arm. Repeating the steps with his other arm, he had Linda's legs spread wide and up. Frank took a slow, tentative thrust. "oohh..." Linda cooed. "Now that is deep." Another thrust, a little quicker. "OH!" Linda exclaimed, "You just hit my G-spot!" Frank resumed the quick, deep thrusts. Linda caught her breath with each thrust as Frank's cock jabbed at her sweet spot. She grabbed and squeezed her tits, a lot harder than Frank would ever treat a woman's breasts. The view of Linda's ecstasy turned on Frank more than he realized it would. He thrust faster and faster, "Oh shit, Linda. This feels so fucking good." "Yes, Frank, fuck me. Keep fucking me, I'm going to cum..." "Oh yes, yes. I wanna fuck you. Oh, god..." "Do it. Do it, baby..." "Oh shit! Here it comes. I'm cumming," Frank grunted as he held his cock deep in Linda's cunt. He had wanted to last long enough for Linda to get off. But he didn't need to worry. With his cock pressed against her G-spot, "Oh fuck, so am I..." Linda moaned as the intense orgasm flooded her being. Frank released Linda's legs from his arms and rested his entire weight on Linda. Together they caught their breaths. When their labored breathing became manageable, Frank again supported his weight on his elbows. It became apparent that there was another noise in the room. Together they looked over at George. He was snoring. Frank rolled off of Linda, expecting her to join her husband. Linda lifted her ass and pulled her panties down. Then she lifted her legs and pulled them off. "They're pretty, but a little uncomfortable to sleep in," Linda informed Frank as she tossed them across the room. Then to Frank's surprise and gratitude, she pulled the top sheet up and snuggled against him. In a whisper, Linda told Frank, "Next time you want to fuck me, tell me, not George. I won't make you suck him off." ------ This is my submission for the Winter Holiday Story Contest. Please vote and please read & vote others' stories. Trust me, there are other authors entered that are way better than I am!