0 comments/ 10464 views/ 0 favorites Merry Xmas By: Chantilly Lace It was cold and windy outside, the low hanging clouds looked laden with snow to add to the already snowy city. They where not snowed in yet, but with another couple of inches of snow it might be possible that all the busy activity around him came to a sudden stop if the sky would fulfill it's promise. But he didn't worry about that too much, it was Friday, the weekend lay ahead, and it was Christmas eve. The present he had bought for her was safely tucked in his pocket and he could hardly wait for her to open it in the morning, well, depending how things might go he might even give it to her tonight. Just as he was turning the last corner to get to their apartment it started to snow in big, heavy flakes. He ran up the stairs, shaking the snow from his hair and coat, and by the time he got to their apartment he was hardly out of breath. Fumbling with the key he let himself in. The place was warm and inviting and it smelled of freshly baked cookies. Smiling he took his jacket off, hung it up in the hallway and walked in the kitchen. There he found her decorating Christmas cookies. She turned around and flashed a brilliant smile at him, not knowing that she had a big smudge of red frosting on the tip of her nose. He laughed, bent over to kiss her deeply on her mouth and with a flick of his tongue licked the tasty frosting of her nose. She started to laugh with him and told him she had a hot bath waiting for him and dinner was on the stove waiting for him when he was clean and warm. After his bath, they had a quiet dinner and then spend a lazy, comfortable evening, laying on the couch in the living room, watching old movies on TV. Since they both had to work that day they went to bed early and fell asleep snuggled close to each other spoon-fashion. Her head was resting against his back, her arm thrown around him, feeling his chest and before she fell asleep she was placing small kisses on his back. Thinking that tomorrow was Christmas and the surprise he had for her, he slowly drifted off to sleep, a slow smile on his lips. When she woke up the next morning, he was still asleep and snoring softly. She quietly got out of bed, closed the door behind her and went into the living room the prepare the last of his Christmas gift for him. About half an hour after she had woken up so did he and was surprised to find her already gone. He had wanted to give her her gift in bed. She was probably in the kitchen preparing breakfast. So he got up, put on his bathrobe, slipped the small box that contained her gift into one of the pockets and went to find her. Finding the kitchen empty he walked into the living room. When he did he stopped in the doorway, surprised what greeted him sitting in front of the Christmas tree. She was sitting there, with a red camisole on, red sheer stockings and red high heels. A red ribbon was around her slender neck and another red ribbon was in her hair with a small piece of mistletoe tied to it. He thought he was getting a nice present for her, but he had never suspected something like that and she had completely taken him by surprise. His gift for her all but forgotten, he went to her and kissed her deeply. After all she had a mistletoe in her hair and when you are under a mistletoe you are supposed to kiss each other. He was kneeling in front of her, gently kissing her and breathing in her soft scent. She was in his arms and grinning up to him, slowly he picked her up and carried her to the bedroom to properly open up his Christmas present. He deposited he gently on the bed, standing in front of her and looking down at her, admiring her looks, all in red just for him. Taking his time he peeled the flimsy garment over her head, seeing the red bra and garter belt that held her stockings. She lay back against the pillows, watching him play with the snaps of her garter belt, slowly rolling the stockings down her shapely legs. He took them off and then threw them carelessly behind him on the floor, where they joined the camisole and the heels he had already taken off. Finally he figured out the snaps and he took the belt of her, looking at her laying in front of him just wearing the red lacy bra and the red silky panties. Slowly he unwrapped the last of his present and she lay in her nacked glory in front of him, her hair fanned out behind her on the pillow, just wearing the satin ribbon around her neck. She looked and him, he was still wearing his bathrobe, so he quickly took it off, just wearing his boxers now but they soon came off too. He lay down beside her, taking her in his arms, kissing her deeply, letting their tongues play the age old game, licking her lips, gently sucking on them and drawing her tongue out to play with him as well. His hands where playing with her hair, when he found the ribbon with the mistletoe, he took it out and lay it on the nightstand next to him. Slowly he moved down her body, kissing, feeling, licking. He cupped her breast in his hands. rubbing his thumb across her nipple and watching it harden instantly. When he touched the nipple with his tongue he could feel her suck in her breath, he kept on teasing it with his tongue, slowly moving over to the over one and pleasuring it as well. Her hands where buried in his short hair to keep him right where he was at, she didn't want him to move anywhere and he could keep this up all day long. He knew she loved it but he also knew what she loved even more and so he kept steadily moving down her body. Spreading her legs with his own, he kissed the inside of her silky tights, blowing gently across her curly hair. She arched her hips up to him, but he just moved down her legs, kissing them and hearing her soft moans for him to stop and move back up. He was thoroughly enjoying playing with her body, making it ache for him and getting her aroused. She pulled him up to her, so she could kiss him and give him some of the pleasure back, he was giving her. Her hands where running up and down his back, feeling his muscles ripple under her fingers as she traced his shoulder blades. Her body was pressed close to his and she could feel him throbbing against her stomach, hard with desire for her. He smiled and gently unwrapped himself from her, it wasn't her turn yet, he was going to enjoy her first. He kissed her tenderly and ever so slowly made his way back down her body, in between her legs. She opened them back up willingly for him and with a groan he buried his face on her most intimate part. At first he kissed her gently, tracing her with his lips and tongue, but as her breathing got faster, so did his movements. He was nibbling, kissing and licking her, her back was arched high and her hips where pressing against his face. Her hands where groping on the sheets of the bed, finally clutching them in her hands, not wanting to hold back any longer. He slowed himself a bit, softly massaging her with one of his fingers, slipping it inside for just a fraction and then pulling it back out while kissing her stomach and thighs. She was almost panting with passion now and begging him to continuous licking her to give her the release she was seeking. Giving in he bent his head back down and thrust his tongue back into her, circling it around her sensitive peak while still moving in and out of her with his finger. She was moaning his name, her body moving in the same rhythm as his tongue and finger, and just as she was about to climax he stopped. Shocked she looked at him, but he just pulled himself on his knees and with one single thrust of his narrow hips slipped deep inside her. She cried out loud and almost the same instant he entered her she climaxed quickly. He knew that was gonna happen, but he kept on moving till she had calmed down and matched her movements to his again. Grinning he looked down at her, knowing she had not expected that, but neither had he expected to get a gift like that. Settling back into a more comfortable position she wrapped her long legs around his waist and reached up to him to pull him down further so they could kiss. They kissed long and hard, till they where both almost out of breath. He wandered down her neck, to nibble her ears softly and whisper softly in her ear that he loved her. She turned her head to him and told him she did too. They moved in a slow, almost lazy pace, taking their time, kissing and feeling each other. His hands moved under her hips and with one quick movement he had rolled over so that she was lying on top of him now. Slowly she sat up, keeping him still within her, and started to move up and down. He reached his hands up to feel her breasts and run his hands over her stomach. She grabbed one of his hands, licking his thumb and then guiding it back to her breast so he could run it over her nipple, making it even harder. She leaned forward to kiss him deeply and when she did, his hands came down to grab her bottom to keep her in place, while he started moving his hips as well. With him holding her down she had to move to his pace, which had fastened. Their sweaty bodies moved almost as one as both where trying to reach their goal. Faster and faster they went, in and out, up and down. Finally with a huge thrust of his hips and a load moan he climaxed and only seconds after him she came with a loud cry herself, calling out his name. Breathing hard she lay on top of him and while trying to catch her breath he kissed her gently and pulled her down beside him. He cradled her in his arms and while he did, she looked up at him and smiling she wished him a Merry Christmas Merry Xmas You’re walking down the street late one chilly afternoon about a week before Christmas. It hasn't been the best day so far. You are all "dolled up" for today, wearing a long winter jacket over a sexy little black skirt/stockings/heels and white blouse combo. A red scarf sets off your green eyes and short blond hair. You were supposed to meet your "flame", but he had fizzled on you, preferring to work late on an "important project" at work. When you dropped by to deliver a small basket of Xmas joy you caught him under the mistletoe with a co-worker; you left without him even knowing you were there. You went for a walk to clear your mind, and down by the park you see the standard "Meet Santa" display, but this one has a twist; Instead of the standard throne visitors got to sit in a sleigh with St. Nick and get pulled around the park for about 10 minutes by a pair of "reindeer" as the kid told of their Christmas wishes. You think this is a cute idea and wander over. It is a few minutes before close, the children have all but left, and you are about to leave when you hear a booming baritone voice address you, "Ho Ho Ho little girl, Do you want to take a ride with Santa?" You laugh and shake your head. "Come on dear, or else how will I know what to bring you this year unless you tell me?" You a wave him off again, but a bit slower this time. In truth it is a nice day, and a sleigh ride would be delightful. After a little cajoling you finally agree. You climb up into the sleigh, now realizing it is much smaller than it looked from where you stood. You remove your jacket as it is too bulky and hand it to one of the elves; your nipples harden from the cool air... perhaps wearing a bra would have been a good idea. The only place to sit is in the Jolly fellow's lap, so you settle down sideways and he wraps his arms around you "like a seatbelt" he grins. An elf throws a blanket across you both, tucking you both in up to your necks for warmth. The ride starts with a lurch, pushing you against him, and you realize that is feels good after the kind of day you've had to have a pair of strong arms around you. You snuggle close to him and after a few minutes he asks you what is bothering you. You surprise yourself by pouring out your story and feelings to him, and almost instantly feel better. He nods understandingly to you, and then directs the "reindeer" onto a side path, a much longer path than riders usually get. He talks with you about what has happened, his words soothing your distress, causing you to melt against him in comfort. It is then you feel his hand on your stockinged thigh move higher, sliding up and under your skirt. Your eyes grow wide, but he strokes the back of your neck and his strong hands feels so good you find yourself relaxing again, allowing his fingers to drift higher until they rest on the very top of your inner thigh, the fingers absently stroking you through your panties; you can already feel the moisture soaking into your panties, lubricating his fingers and allowing them to slide across the surface easily. His touch is soft, gentle and feels so good, but your still shocked to think your allowing this heavy older guy touch you like that. Then you realize that the beard is fake, the belly a pillow, and his eyes have a youthful sparkle that you only now notice. As he continues to caress your womanhood his other hand draws your head into his neck, and as you drink of his manly aroma he whispers in your ear "Pull up your skirt Sweetie." You’re shocked by his request, and hesitate for a moment, but a yearning deep in your sex compels you to comply. You lift your hips slightly and wiggle the skirt up and around your waist. You sit down on his lap, enjoying the sensuous feel of velvet on your now bare behind, your thong doing little to disrupt the feeling. His hand, now free of the tight confines of your skirt, begins a more thorough exploration of you. His fingers stroke your warm skin, tickling along your the top edge of your panties, and you feel your thighs parting, betraying your need. His hand slides between them hooks the back of your panties and deftly pulls them down your stockinged legs to your knees, where you feel them slide by themselves to your ankles. Your face is still buried in his neck, and you sigh deeply as his hand returns and cups your shaved sex. He begins to whisper to you, describing what he feels as he slides a finger between your engorged lips and into your oozing wetness. Slowly he begins to stroke your length, gently and randomly driving your passion higher. Suddenly he stops his ministrations, causing you to whimper with protest. He shushes you and takes your hips in his hands and moves you so that you are fully on his lap, facing forward, leaning back against his chest. With one hand he again slides into you and you feel your legs fall fully apart, onto either side of his legs. His other hand deftly unbuttons your blouse, pulls it open exposing your heaving braless chest, your nipples erect and hard against the soft blanket covering you, but this time it has nothing to do with the cold. The sleigh slides easily through the park and woods, and when you open your eyes you watch the world slide by as his hands move to pleasure you. His hands roam and stroke every bare inch of your body. You feel so raunchy being almost naked under the blanket being felt up by Santa on a sleigh ride through a public park. The sleigh slides along the path, passing couples and other people. You smile and nod to them, your face not betraying the way your body is moving and responding to his touch. They are unaware of his attentions to your most erotic areas, his fingers still inside you as his other hand cups your large full breasts, pinching and teasing your nipples. You close your eyes and moan slightly, melting against him. By now you can feel his cock, hard and erect, twitching urgently from beneath you. You reach around behind you with both hands and tug at his belt and jacket, finally pulling the belt off and the jacket open. You deftly remove the pillow and sink back against his chest; you are surprised but aroused to find him bare-chested. He is kissing, licking, and sucking on the back of your bare neck as you again reach back between your bodies, your hands snaking into his pants and, while lifting slightly, slide them down his thighs. His cock leaps free and nestles between your cheeks, the head landing just behind your dripping pussy. You feel him grin, and you turn your head to face his. You begin to kiss with abandon, your tongues exploring and caressing each other. He breaks the passionate kiss, quickly looks around, and seeing that you are in a secluded area he lifts your hips, positions you over his aching member, and with one motion bringing you down hard onto his cock. Even though your pussy is soaked and wide it still sends a stab of shock through your system, causing you to moan loudly and get even wetter. The savageness of his penetration makes him feel huge inside you, and you can't imagine how you fit him in. His one hand re-cups your sex, stroking your clitty causing shocks to vibrate through your body. His other hand snakes up and wraps around your throat and neck pinning you back against him. "Pump your hips you naughty girl, forward and back" he growls. You comply, rocking your hips back and forth, causing his cock to move wildly inside you, causing you to scream. His hands on you, his voice in your ear, and his cock deep inside you drive you over the edge. You spasm but can still feel him spend himself deep inside you. You collapse against him, your heart pounding and shaking like a leaf from the exertion. He wraps his arms around you and hugs you tightly. You ride around for quite awhile silently, and then you feel him begin to stir inside you As you turn your head to look into his eyes he smiles and whispers in your ear "Who says naughty girls don't get nice presents?" Merry Xmas “Thanks for the great sweatshirt Julie, I love it,” I said to my friend’s wife. In all honesty I thought it was horrendous, but I couldn’t break her heart. For years I have exchanged presents with my best friend and his wife, but this year was even better because you were taking part this time. So far everyone appeared to be happy with their gifts, especially you thanks to the cute crystal dolphin from Julie. Much later that evening, once their daughter was put to sleep we all kicked back with some Christmas “cheer.” You and Julie were enjoying some exceptionally strong margaritas, while Tony and I were enjoying our beers. After an hour or so of laughing and joking, your favorite subject, sex, came up. We all exchanged some very interesting stories and fantasies, which I could tell were making you extremely horny. Julie Mentioned that she had always wanted to play strip poker, but never had the guts. Julie had always had a wild streak a mile long in her, so it came as a mild surprise to me that she had never played it. I knew that you’d never played it either, so just for the hell of it I said “what the hell, what who wants to play now??” After a few more sips of liquid courage everyone raised their hands when Tony got out the cards and asked who was interested. As Tony was shuffling the cards it dawned on me that I’d never played before and I suddenly got kinda scared. I’d always been shy about my body because I wasn’t a body builder or anything, but I figured when would I ever get another opportunity to have this much fun. After a few practice hands we began playing for real, and from the start I knew the cards were not going to be in my favor. I lost the first few hands quickly and was without my dress shirt and my pants before I got half way through my next beer. Mercifully I won the next few hands, so you lost your shoes, pants and shirt. Julie and Tony were only without their shoes so I decided that I should concentrate my efforts on his wife. After the next 4 rounds she was down to only her bra and a very sexy thong, while he was let with his “wife beater” shirt and his boxers. I’m glad they didn’t have a glass table because everyone would have noticed my bulging erection from seeing two beautiful, and mostly naked women in front of me. Somehow Tony and I managed to lose the next few hands and we were both down to just our boxers. The next hand gave me absolutely nothing, so I just stood up and slowly shimmied my boxers down my legs. I felt an odd combination of excitement and nervousness fall over me since I had never been naked in front of more than one person before. I was also excited because I couldn’t wait to see how you’d react. I don’t know if it was from the alcohol, or just you being wayyy too excited, but before my boxers hit the floor your lips were wrapped around my hard cock and sucking like a vacuum cleaner. With all the excitement, I felt the pressure quickly build up in my balls, ready to explode. Oddly enough, instead of letting me cum, you stopped and sat back down. I don’t know if you quit because you suddenly realized where you were, of if the feeling of multiple sets of eyes watching your every move made you embarrassed. Julie looked at you and mentioned that she’d wanted to suck my cock for years, but didn’t know how to ask without upsetting Tony. I was surprised by this revelation, and even more shocked when both you and Tony encouraged her to make her wish come true. Like some kind of jungle animal you crawled on all fours over to my best friend and wrapped your lips around his hard cock Watching your head bob up and down was so incredibly erotic that I almost came the second Julie’s tongue brushed my hardness. She was certainly talented, but not as good as you. Nevertheless, feeling her hand wrapped around my base while her tongue teased the underside of my cock made me cum so hard it almost hurt me. Apparently she was not prepared for it because she coughed a few times as the cum trickled out of her mouth. As I returned to earth I suddenly felt the need to return the favor to Julie so I got up, slipped her thong off, and threw her on the couch. Before I went to town on her I glanced over to see you and Tony in a very hot, and erotic 69. Seeing his face buried in your steaming pussy got me so excited that I almost came again, but instead I buried my face in Julie’s steaming pussy. Again and again I licked her lips and spread them as far apart as I could. As I slid a couple of fingers inside of her, I couldn’t help but hear your moans of pleasure from Tony sucking on your soaked pussy. The moans were bouncing off the walls at a deafening volume, but we were having too much fun to care if the kids woke up. After several minutes, Julie grabbed me by the ears and asked if she could have some fun with you. Of course I said yes, so she jumped off the couch, ran out of the room, only to return with a 6-inch vibrator. She curled up next to your mingled bodies, licked the vibrator briefly to moisten it, and surprised you by inserting it in your pussy. Apparently the vibrator was too much fun for you because you sat up and let out a loud moan and concentrated on the pleasure going on down below. Tony’s tongue was doing circles around every inch of your pussy while Julie was alternating the vibrator between your pussy and your “love-hole.” Your breathing became heavy and erratic and your eyes couldn’t open, and the look on your face was a cross between intense pain and intense pleasure. Somehow you managed to make eye contact with me and briefly watched me stroking my cock in the corner. Suddenly you closed your eyes, tilted your head up towards the ceiling and let out an orgasm that left me shaking. After your violent orgasm, you somehow managed to crawl over to me and curled up next to me. As we cuddled for a few minutes, we watched Tony bend Julie over the back of the couch, and begin to fuck the hell out of her tight ass. As we watched him pound her ass, I couldn’t help but get hornier and hornier. Apparently you were too, because you stopped rubbing my chest and began playing with my balls. Time after time he plunged his cock into her and with each plunge she let out a throaty moan. Apparently some of our moans were too loud because we could hear the baby crying upstairs. Much to Tony’s dismay, Julie got up, threw on my shirt and your pants, and went upstairs to check on the baby. Meanwhile, your hand was replaced by your mouth around my cock, as you began sucking again. Between my sighs, I motioned to Tony for him to give you the same treatment he had just given his old lady. I knew that this had been a fantasy of yours for a long, long time, so I wasn’t surprised when you stopped sucking when he slid into you. I was surprised however, that as he began fucking you, you somehow managed to keep sucking me. When Julie returned she didn’t know what to do, since everyone was busy pleasuring someone, so she sat down and started using the vibrator on herself while watching us. Apparently, the vibrator wasn’t good enough for her because she slithered over to our mass of flesh, and began playing with your beautiful breasts. First, she just rubbed them, then began sucking your nipples, while playing with herself. I looked down at Julie and recommended that she use the vibrator on you, and she enthusiastically agreed with me. She lubed it up with some KY that was conveniently hidden in the coffee table, and slowly slid it in your ass. As it slowly disappeared inside of you, your moans got louder and louder, until you could no longer manage to keep your lips wrapped around me. As I looked at Tony, I knew he was close to covering you with his cum, and I wasn’t far behind, but Tony wanted to make sure you got your money’s worth. Somewhat unfortunately though, Julie turned the vibrator on low, and you violently came instantly. The vibration rang through your body and Tony came just as violently. As Julie licked you clean, I jumped behind her and began fucking her as hard as I could. Thankfully it only took a minute or two because Julie collapsed in a heap after yet another violent orgasm. Mercifully before she completely collapsed I came and managed to cover her ass with half a gallon of my cum. We all collapsed in one exhausted mass of heavily breathing flesh and sticky bodies. Slowly we cuddled with our normal mates, and exchanged our delighted thoughts with each other, and somehow fell asleep besides their fireplace.