4 comments/ 37532 views/ 9 favorites The 12 Naughtiest Days of Christmas By: Junudi We have been married for ten years and boy has it been fun. For our tenth Christmas, I wanted to do something extra special for him. Until Matt met me he led a wild life, I have often felt bad for taming him and more than a little jealous that I have had so few experiences. I thought I would give him a Christmas to remember. My inspiration comes from the song "The Twelve Days of Christmas" On December 13, the 12th day Before Christmas I sent Matt a letter saying the following: Merry Christmas sweetie, Clear the next twelve nights I have a few special surprises for you. Here is your first hint. On the first day Christmas, my true love gave to me something that hangs from a tree. Be in the bedroom at 9pm. I spent all day getting things ready. I went to the spa to make sure that I was looking my best then headed straight home to get the bedroom ready. I put candles everywhere and put on a black crotch less leather thong and a black studded leather bustier. I had the maid help me get into position and light the candles while I waited. I heard a soft knocking on the door and said; "Come in sweetie." I heard his audible gasp followed by a "What on earth do we have here! Well, you have kept a rather large and beautiful secret. How on earth did you even get up there?" "Having a maid comes in very handy." Then I started to sing the first line of his Christmas present. "On the first day of Christmas your true love gave to you one wife in a swing." Matt wasted no time in stripping down and hopping on. He kissed me deeply and whispered in my ear. "I have no idea what possessed you but you have never looked sexier." He took his massive 10" cock and slid inside of me. The sensation of being fucked in the air like that was unbelievable and made me for the first time in my life scream in ecstasy. "Wow you may have just woken up the neighbors and they are over a mile away." Then he giggled, he actually giggled, this is not a man who giggles. We took a few breaks but continued until dawn. When we were done with the swing, he laid me carefully on the bed and slowly took off the costume that had bound me and proceeded to kiss me all over and then wrapped me in his arms until morning. "I am so glad you love and trust me enough to have shown me this side of yourself. Sweet dreams." I was so excited for night two to commence. There was much less prep work involved for tonight's plan; all it involved was a trip to the grocery store and some staging. This time I contacted him by text. Merry Christmas honey, Tonight be prepared for a special treat, something lovely, and something sweet. Meet me in the kitchen ready to eat. I could not help but admire my own handiwork I thought the chef's hat worked rather nicely. I laid myself off on the kitchen counter and began my masterpiece. I did not have to wait long for my hubby to come home, I suspect he was more than excited after last night's swing adventure. Matt walked into the kitchen and I began verse two, "On the second day of Christmas your true love gave to you, two breasts in whipped cream and one wife in a swing." He let out a whistle and walked over to me to get is first taste. He took off his shirt painfully slowly, giving me a wicked smile the entire time. He undid his belt pulling it off in one fell swoop and instead of putting it down, he carried it with him. As he leaned in to give me a kiss, he took both my hands above my head and bound them using the belt. I could feel my breathing getting quicker, half out of fear and half out of excitement. However, there was no reason to fear because I trusted him implicitly. He kissed me one more time and then began his delightful task of licking away my sweet fluffy bra. Matt swirled his tongue around each nipple sucking and tasting each one in turn. He slowly kissed away around each breast making my entire body flush. He left me, went over to the fridge, and retrieved the can of whipped cream. He gave me another wicked smile and said "My dear you seem to have forgotten something." "And what would that be I thought I was so thorough?" "What on earth is a bra without the panties?" Before I could answer, I heard and felt a cold invasion to my pussy. The contrast of the cold against the heat made the sensations almost unbearable. He gave proceeded to give me some of the best head of my life. My writhing and wiggling turned into bucking and screaming. "Looks like this is a gift for both of us." He then leaned over and whispered in my ear, "The best part of the gift is hearing your lovely voice screaming out of pure pleasure. In ten years, you have never let me hear you like that. Thank you!" He lifted me up and took me to the living room wear the fire was already warming the room. He took my still bound hands and put the around his neck, then slid his hands down the length of my back until he was cupping my ample ass. Matt took my legs around him and slid all the way into me Sitting us both down on the warmed rug. After my second orgasm, he undid my arms and made love to me one more time sweetly this time. We brought the blanket over and slept there all night until the embers died. I woke up alone and still snuggled in a blanket, next to me sat a large cup of coffee and a rather large breakfast. Matt wrote a note that said "Thank you for dessert last night thought you deserved a great breakfast this morning." I could not help but smile and sink into my bed a bit lower. But I had more work to do today, bigger than before. The last two days involved only myself, this time I had to bring in help. Instead of three French hens, I will need three French maids. I figured I would use today to get a bit ahead of schedule, for my plans were big and three would do for today, but it simply would not do for some of the days. I would leave no stone unturned. I found his little black book and began the calls. He had already been with these women and they did not work the first time so I did not have any further jealousy in regards to them. I made call after call explaining my plan, I was surprised by the lack of objections. All I asked was that they bring a current and valid HIV test. I love my husband, but I love myself as well and do not wish to bring something like that into our relationship. Even there when I had expected some resistance, there was none, so either they were starved for a wild time as well or they really missed my husband's prowess. Can't say I blamed them, he was pretty damn amazing. The two girls I needed for tonight came equipped with hot bodies and their test results. Ok so I was a little jealous they looked amazing, but then I remembered the last two nights and why I was doing this to begin with. We decided to get warmed up by hopping in the shower together. We soaped up each other's delightful bodies, and by the way I never thought I would ever say that about a woman, but this was a new me emerging. Our hands slipped in and out of our dips and valleys. We wanted to get hot but not over the edge. To my surprise, Sarah and Kate thought just as much of my body as I did of theirs. They could not get over my wild red curls and my fuller body. They just kept feeling my triple D breasts. I on the other hand marveled at Kate's long blond hair with her toned and tanned body. I loved Sarah's thick and soft black waves. Her lips were full and pink, dare I say both sets of lips. We slipped into our maid's costumes and went to the recorder to tape the three of us singing verse three. "On the third day of Christmas your true love gave to you, three French maids, two breasts in whipped cream and one wife in a swing." When it was perfect, we left the tape player at the door with a sign that said "Press play and go in search for your presents around the house. When you have found all of your present assemble in the bedroom for a thorough cleaning." We took a nap to pass the time and to ready ourselves for the night's upcoming festivities. I was in the middle being cuddled by Kate and Sarah. This time it was just sweet almost caring. The difference I suppose between women and men in friendships and relationships. Before you knew it, the alarm woke us up as a reminder to take our positions. Kate took the living room, Sarah, the bathroom, and I took the bedroom. I wanted to be the last to see him so he would know who the real present was... me of course! Matt was home right on time, and was greeted by the sign; He followed the directions and pressed play. Kate was in the living room, though all he could see was her ass in the air as she was dusting the end table. He walked up to her and took her ass in his hands. "This is definitely not the ass I live with, but I do remember it. He gave it one more once over and grab, hmmm must be my Katie girl. She swung around and gave him a quick kiss. "Wow my wife certainly pulled out all the stops!" "She is some woman Matt, I lover her, she is so hot it's crazy. I never would have thought that she was your type though." "Why?" "You always did go for the skinny girls, it is a refreshing change." "What can I say? She is sweet, smart, and has some great tits!" "You are certainly right on that account! Now let us not waste any more time you have more to discover! I will meet you in the bedroom." "What no help here?" "Hey man it's your present, now get to work I am getting wet already!" Matt wandered around a bit going to the den, then the dining room, the spare bathroom and then finally up the stairs to the bathroom on the second floor. After letting out a whistle, Matt immediately pulled Sarah to him and planted a big kiss. I knew his kissed well enough to get wet at the thought of his tongue snaking in her mouth. Mmmm oh to be their breath mingling between the two. "Ok handsome time for you to find your last gift. Get moving I will meet you in the bedroom." Matt wandered all over the house, giving us enough time to get on the bed and make ourselves into a pretty picture. We lay on the bed with me in the center again, and began kissing. Finally, Matt wandered in and just stood there slack jawed. I took my finger and curled it at him to join us. "Well come and join us handsome, you don't want us to open your gift without you do you?" "No not at all, though this frankly is present enough just seeing you like that." We giggled and I got up to pull him into us. I began to undo each button and started to kiss him deeply. Kate undid his pants and Sarah started to take off my thong. When he was finally naked, Sarah and Kate undressed each other. Before you knew it, we were all over each other on the bed. It was a little difficult to keep track of. Kate gave Matt a blowjob, bringing him just to the brink and Matt was going down on me. All the while Sarah was sliding her fingers in and out of Katie's already wet pussy. When Kate was thoroughly turned on, Sarah took one of the toys I had picked up with the costumes and began to give Katie a vigorous fucking. She chose the thick hot pink vibe that had thick veins swirling around it. The action was a bit interrupted by the whirrs of the vibe being turned on. Once we heard the cries of orgasm from Katie, we switched. Matt fucked me first while Sarah and Kate played. Then Matt went on to Sarah's ass, and brought her to a fever pitch, and Katie and I got into the sixty-nine position and gave each other yet another orgasm. Matt then moved on to Katie's pussy and gave her a good thorough fucking; we could even hear his balls slapping her ass as he got really into it. Sarah and I then fingered each other to our third orgasms of the night. When we were finally all exhausted, Matt curled up behind me holding me in his arms, Sarah got behind him, and Kate held on to me. Matt ended up a bit late for work as I had ordered a large breakfast for the four of us. They left before Matt so we could have alone time. Matt and I had one more love making session before he left for work. "You continue to amaze me I can not thank you enough and I think I love you even more for being so open. I know this was not easy. You are truly amazing!" The odd thing is that it was not as difficult as I thought it would be. I chose the girls well, they have love in their lives and are not seeking anything more than fun and frankly, they gave me far more attention than I thought they would. I smiled as I thought about the next nine days. The fourth day I must admit was the toughest to come up with. What do you do instead of four calling birds? I had thought of four singers, but alas, there were none in his little black books so I had to be a bit more creative, so I thought why not don some costumes and actually dress as birds. I called upon Kate and Sarah and added Marta who of course was as lovely as the other two, but a little bit older. I had no idea that Matt liked the older women, but Marta had a presence about her. She was average height, but muscular and very tan with long dark hair. Her eyes were almost an aqua color, the color of a Caribbean sea, framed by highly defined and arched brows, she had a classical beauty. We but on yellow costumes that looked like they came out of a ballet. I had found yellow wings from the costume store and with a bit of help from the hardware store built something that looked like a cage for the four of us. It was not that difficult, some hoops and wire and we were set. We all put it together so it really did not take that long. This time his clue was a yellow feather I had sent to his office with a letter saying, "Birds of a feather swing together." We prepped and had a fantastic time putting each other's hair up and doing theatrical makeup. Complete with glitter and rhinestones. We worked hard to make sure that we looked as similar as possible with hair up and in curls. After last night Sarah and Katie thought that this idea was hilarious, they just giggled like a couple of girls. Marta, just had this stillness to her, but would smile inwardly. She later took me aside while the other two are napping. "Laura, I just have to say thank you for inviting me into your home and this experience. I thought there would be awkwardness, since I had been with your husband before, but I am happy to see there is none. May I ask what made you do something this elaborate and why pick Matt's exes?" "Well I figured he would be more comfortable knowing all of you, and I am more comfortable knowing that all of you are in secure relationships. He settled down a lot when he met me and gave up a side of his life he knew I would be uncomfortable with. I will admit I am having a great time." "Are you looking to join the swinging culture?" "No no, this is to celebrate our tenth year together and show him another side of me." "Well I give you lots of credit, and again am so pleased to be allowed to take part." "Well thank you for taking part I realize it's quite unconventional!" Matt came home at nine on the dot and began to crack up as he saw his four calling birds in the den. All four of us sang verse four. "On the fourth day of Christmas your true love gave to you, four calling birds, three French maids, two breasts in whipped cream and one wife in a swing." He opened the cage and was greeted by the four of us ripping his clothes off. Oh well it was just a shirt. We took him to the middle of the room and laid him on the pillows that we had set out. We set the place up with curtains and pillows everywhere. The candles made everything look glowing and lush. He looked like he was in heaven as we stroked him with feathers, and lavished him with kisses. He had hands all over him, stroking his penis his ass, his chest and neck. We left nothing undisturbed. I put a blind fold on him and held his hands above his head while I kissed him upside down. All he could do was sigh and succumb to the sensations he was being given. I let each of the girls take their turns with him, Marta took the first ride of the night, and slipped off to let Sarah give him a blowjob while Kate was licking his nipples and I was sucking on his neck and ears. They all brought him to the brink but stopped until I was ready to take my turn. I had them hold his arms for me while I hopped on top and rode him into oblivion. I would take long deep strides and would vary between fast and slow in my pacing. This time I made him scream in ecstasy and he filled me like never before, as he was filling me I took of his mask and leaned over filling his mouth with my hungry tongue. Our festivities were concluded by a long group shower to de-feather and de-glitter. We let the water warm and sooth our well-used bodies. At least Sarah, Kate and I were worn out by our orgasms. Marta, looked like she was just getting warmed up. Which is good because I will need her and the other two girls for my day seven plans. We all fell into a deep sleep and looked forward to the rest of the week. Since today's plans involve just me I took my new friends out to a good breakfast and a morning at the spa. After a morning of being pampered, the girls helped me to shop for what I needed today. This was turning out to be far more fun than I ever thought, and I certainly never thought that I would be ever even meet my husband's exes let alone having sex followed by a girl's day with them. We went to the sex toy store for a few supplies along with costuming. The girls picked out a pair of black leather crotch less panties and a matching strappy leather top. Kate did my hair in an updo with some curls hanging loose on around the top of my head. We found a beautiful black satin mask. We picked up some cat o'nine tails, straps, and cuffs. We even found a cool spiky metal collar. When we got home, we sprayed all of the cuffs and the collar a shiny gold and let them dry. They even helped me come up with the clue for my hubby. "On this fifth day of your Christmas gifts, I found something to give you a lift. I looked down at my band of gold that has watched the story of our love unfold. But one little ring on this day will not do, no my love not even two. Today our love must have five for your Christmas story to swing and jive." We used the bedroom again but draped it in heavy velvet red and black drapes. With the help of My power drill I added some very sturdy hooks to the wall and platforms for my feet with loops that I can cuff my feet to. About 8:50 pm the girls bound, me to the wall masked me, lit the candles and snuck away before my husband came home. Sure enough, he wasted no time in searching the house for his gift. At the entry way Matt encountered a note attached to a gold ring that said "To find your true loves gift, perhaps the stairs will give you a lift." At the top of the stairs, there was another note that said, "You'll find the next note in a little nook tucked inside your favorite nook." I could hear his footsteps lead to the upstairs library. Note three gave him the next clue. "Your next clue to your surprise has you looking to the skies." step, step step all over the place until it dawned on him that the window was where one goes to look at the skies. "You must be tired you must be weak, perhaps now it is time to sleep." As I heard his footsteps near the door, I could feel myself get wet with excitement. When he opened the door, my heart skipped a beat; due to my mask, I could not see a thing. I could only listen. There was a soft gasp first, then he stepped over to the bed where I heard him pause to read the sign that stated verse five. "On the fifth day of Christmas your true love gave to you, five golden rings, four calling birds, three French maids, two breasts in whipped cream and one wife in a swing." I heard the soft sound of him undressing and the quickening of his breath. He brought his mouth right up to mine and gave a soft tantalizing breath. He took one finger and traced the holes in my strappy top. He ran a finger along the slit in the panties, then picked up the cat o'nine tails and ran the leather strips all over my body. All the while not one word was said, only breathing in sync with the fluttering in my heart. I could not believe I was here like this, so daring and so vulnerable. This was an ultimate test of love and trust. He took his finger and traced the gold cuff on my right wrist then the one on my left wrist. , then the ones on each of my ankles and finally the one that circled my neck. He then leaned his entire length of his body up to mine and whispered The 12 Naughtiest Days of Christmas "I love the rings you gave me. You look like an angle who is trapped between worlds and left here as a gift just for me." "I am yours, I am all yours." Matt took the Cat o'nine tails and gently stroked my pussy then used it to give me a hard smack. He smoothed it all over my body and would strike me at random intervals, raising the excitement level. Then I felt the tip of his cock, tease my clit, over and over until I started to beg; "Please, fuck me, please now!" Without warning he slammed into me ruthlessly taking me as I never have been taken before. He ravaged me until his seed filled me and brought me to tears with ecstasy. Then one by one he undid my bindings and with my eyes still covered he lifted my up and carried me to our bed. He took of my stilettos, then my panties. He kissed me from my toes to my breasts, and then freed them from their bindings. He kissed me all over each breast lightly sucking each of the nipples He removed my collar, and undid my hair then slid into me again with my legs wrapped around him while we were sitting up. While he was kissing me deeply yet sweetly he undid my mask. We made love one last time and I was so exhausted that my orgasm was little more than a quiet sigh. He laid me on the bed and said; "Let us sleep now my goddess, my dark angel. Today would be interesting since I could not participate, well I could but it would ruin the theme and then what would be the point. For verse six was six geese a laying. Now I was certainly not a goose and the bird costume had been done already. It took me a little bit to figure out what on earth I would do for this verse, but I figured I would run with the fetish theme. What were geese, when they were laying? , no not having sex, pregnant! So out of Matt's little black book I found six women who were pregnant and willing. They got to the house around five pm, for dinner and introductions. I was smart about it though I had dinner catered Chinese, Italian, Japanese, and Indian what ever their cravings wished for., I was not taking any chances. Nancy got to the house first; she was only about three months pregnant and only showed a little. The first thing that struck me about her was her eyes, they were this light honey color that next to her dark skin, and they just popped out at you. Ten minutes later, Millie, Brenda, and Christina arrived at the door. Man Matt's women were like snowflakes he did not seem to have any preferences except that they were all on the thin side, even pregnant. They had all colors and textures of hair, were all different heights, and all different nationalities. He was the damn Ihow international house of women. We had another wonderful time regaling of our adventures with the man of the hour. I was amazed at how different each of their stories were, the different lengths of times that they had dated and where they were in their lives now. A little part of me was worried at how fat I was in comparison to these women, but I worked hard to push those insecurities away. He did marry me after all, and not only did he choose, me, but changed his way of life to be with me. I just hoped I was doing the right thing with this present. Matt certain seemed happy, and last night was amazing for the both of us. When the girls were finally done getting ready, I led them back to the living room where I had set up a little love nest, if you will complete will straw colored pillows and a roaring fire. I the girls verse six so that they could sing it to him when Matt came home. The only clue Matt had received was a picture of an egg on his cell phone. I am sure he was quite clueless and probably got a good giggle out of it. He got there at 8:45 and as soon as he opened the door we sang verse six to him. "On the sixth day of Christmas your true love gave to you, six pregnant women, five golden rings, four calling birds, three French maids, two breasts in whipped cream and one wife in a swing." I loved watching his face as his gifts were revealed. This time I got it on tape. I was going to be the camerawoman. He strode right into the living room trying to take in all of the faces, and trying to figure out who was who from his history. The girls did not give him much time to think they rather quickly undressed him and began working on his cock. I felt like I was watching vultures at a feeding. I do believe their hormones were in high gear. He ran his hands over their swollen bellies and plump breasts. Some of which had been seeing the effects of gravity, which made me happy for mine, even without having, children had seen the cruel effects of heavy and large breasts. I liked seeing Matt enjoy all equally. He took the time to kiss each one and make them feel beautiful. He certainly was a master at making love as well as being a great fuck. He realized that women, especially pregnant women need to feel beautiful. I got some great close ups as he took turns with each one of the girls fucking them senseless. Then they pleasured themselves and each other. All different skin textures and sizes of bellies and asses, and Matt savored each one. When they had all been exhausted and satisfied, they got dressed and went to their perspective homes. Each of the girls thanked me profusely and like the mothers, they were covered and laid my exhausted husband down by the fire. I was so turned on by the whole scene that as he was sleeping I swung my leg over the chair and began to take care of myself. I let my fingers slide in and out, while I imagined that it was Matt's perfect cock. I circled my finger around my clit until I felt the familiar tingle and came long and hard. I do not know when he had woken up or moved me but when I woke, I found myself upstairs in our bed curled in my husband's arms. I just stayed there enjoying the moment, I knew it would be all to short and work would call him to duty. Day seven was super easy; Kate, Marta, Sarah, and three others would all be needed for tonight's festivities. I introduced Kate, Sarah, and Marta to the three new girls, Nora, Andrea and Lila. They chatted as if they all knew each other forever. We had a light brunch and headed to our back yard. It was very cold, and there was even a light dusting of snow on the ground. We put candles of every shape and size around the entire pool area and I turned on the pool heater so that everything would be perfect for later. We then went to the mall and actually managed to find some very sexy bathing suits and because it was the end of the season, we actually got a great deal and will now be set for summer. Best of both worlds! We also found some red and green hooded robes. When we went back home, we got all girled up, shaving, prepping and just making ourselves look perfect. We decided to have dinner in our bathing suits and robes. We then went out and lit up the fire pit, the candles, removed the pool's solar panel, and lounged around the fire pit sipping hot cocoa with peppermint schnapps. We left a sign at the door to let Matt know where we were waiting. "Day seven is here were over the hump; please go to our room for your swimming trunks." Once in the bedroom Matt was given not number two. "While swans are lovely we are lovelier still, now come out with us to enjoy this night's chill." We heard the door slide open and began our verse number seven. "On the seventh day of Christmas your true love gave to you, seven ladies swimming, six pregnant women, five golden rings, four calling birds, three French maids, two breasts in whipped cream and one wife in a swing." Matt true to form dove right in, as he looked up at us with a waiting smile we all stood up at the same time and with same precision disrobed. We each stood at a different point around the pool and dove right in. Tonight was more playful that the other nights. I found white beach balls and placed them around the pool. With all the lights and candles and us it was a true winter fantasy. I had propped up the camera, to capture the night's festivities. This way, years from now we could watch this again and relive the excitement all over again. I even set up an underwater camera to capture the beauty below. We spent the night frolicking and giving each other a new meaning of getting wet. I took my husband first, but there were hands and mouths everywhere, I could not even tell you who was who. I know that Kate was giving some of the other girls a more thorough introduction and Leila was developing a fondness for my ample ass. Marta and Sarah were participating in a rather impressive looking sixty-nine position. Nora and Andrea then took their turns with my husband while the rest of us played. It was truly magical. We ended the night sipping more cocoa around the fire. All the girls said their goodbyes and even exchanged some phone numbers. Matt and I went up to bed and just fell asleep, I know boring, but this week has been exhausting and exciting. I woke up to see my husbands smiling faces as he entered me for a good morning surprise. As he was riding me, he leaned down for a deep passionate kiss. It was very erotic to be penetrated in both ends. His tongue, snaked around mine while he was slowly sliding in and out filling me completely. Matt took his time and paced himself so that we had our orgasms together. I was amazed at how the orgasms were coming easier and more intense as this project wore on. After another great breakfast together, I called the eight girls for today's events. "Eight maids a-milking" are rather self-explanatory, except I am not talking cows, Can any one say lactating? When the girls came over I took them to the sex store that was well over and hour away, and we picked up these beautiful gingham dresses with built in bustiers. I put their hair up in braids or pigtails, and found some sweet white knee-highs with little bows at the side of the knees. We spent the early evening, baking pies and some beef stew so the house would smell yummy. The den was once again transformed, with a couple of drop cloths and bales of hay; we made the den look like the inside of a barn. Amazing what a couple of cloths and props will do., we ate a little bit of dinner and they shared pictures of their children. The children were as lovely as their mothers were. I was a little envious, Matt and I had tried before to have children but gave up after two years of trying. So maybe I will have to do some babysitting for some of their adorable kids. The only clue that Matt got was a text at noon that said, "Got milk?" I decided that since I could not participate, I would get involved with a twist. I dressed up like a milkman. Long white pants, white button down shirt, and a little white hat. I even got an old-fashioned milk bottle. Of course, I made sure that the shirt, pants, were nice and snug, and instead of black masculine shoes, I put on some sexy high heels. This time instead of letting the poor man wander to find us, I greeted him at the door with the milk bottle. "Ooh so now you are trying to be wholesome? I think you have missed the mark a bit there sweetie," he said as he slapped my ass a bit harder than I would have expected. "Oh you have no idea." I gave him a little wink. I took his tie and used it to pull him behind me and into the den. The girls immediately started to sing verse eight. "On the eighth day of Christmas your true love gave to you, eight maids a milking, seven ladies swimming, six pregnant women, five golden rings, four calling birds, three French maids, two breasts in whipped cream and one wife in a swing." "Hot damn, you don't mess around! How? Wha.." "Shh" I placed my finger on his mouth. "You did not realize how good I was when you married me?" I giggled and whispered in his ear, "For goodness sake, just enjoy and do not think. Thinking is for later." I stripped him naked, "I think that you should not even bother dressing any more seems as if being naked would save quite a bit of time. Just as I was taking off his pants, the whole room broke into a flurry of laughter. Apparently he had decided to celebrate the season a bit early and rather enthusiastically by donning a pair of bright green Speedos that said " Ho, ho, ho" in bright red. "Well so much for setting the mood." I just continued to giggle. I put my hand down the front of his Speedos and stroked him until there was nothing to laugh about. "All right girls time for some milking. Felicity was the first to offer up her breasts for a bit of nursing. Matt was a bit hesitant at first, not really knowing if it was ok. I was secretly excited that I had given him an experience that he had not had before, and took him out of his comfort level. Who would have ever thought that my mind could be so devious? "Go ahead honey its ok." To help get him in the mood I began to slowly, lick around the head of his penis. When his mouth was open in pleasure, Felicity too the chance and popped her nipple in his mouth. He began to suck and lick it slowly at first, still a little nervous I think. He gradually grew accustomed, and even noticed the taste between the different women. I was not allowed to finish my husband off, each of the girls too their turns. Their hands were all over him teasing him until the brink, and then backing off to draw it out to take care of their own needs. This scene brought a whole new meaning to the term MILF. I took off decided to do a little filming for later, I was amazed at how sexy the whole scene was. Their breasts popping out of their gingham dresses, and their asses peeking out of the bottom. One of the girls left the room and came back with one of the fresh pies, and in between milkings would give Matt a bite. I then got the idea that he should take his bite from their nipples. Everyone seems both amazed and excited by my creativity. Matt Ate his fill and then I ate mine; I fished the blow job I had started. I had him cum on my naked breasts and said, "Look honey now I have milk too!" We all giggled at the sight. I set the fireplace aglow and led us all to the living room to finish the fantastic pies we had made. The girls then went home to their families. And Left My husband and I to our own defenses. "Honey you just keep amazing me, I do not even know what to say." "Honestly I can barely believe it myself. I will tell you though that if you think this has been amazing, we still have four days left. Day nine, knowing that Matt has been loving the sex, I changed my format anyway. Sex was great but even that could get old. I decided a special outing was in order. We would celebrate with nine ladies dancing, but this time it would not be arranged through his little black book. I enlisted the help of a local gentleman's club. They were surprisingly accommodating. $500 dollars bought us a one hour show for my husband and I, with nine of their best girls. I arranged with Matt's boss to send him home two hours early, after explaining it was a special dinner for Christmas, he was actually happy to comply. Matt was home at seven on the dot. I drove us to a very nice Thai place near the club. It was a hole in the wall, but the food was great and the atmosphere was very romantic. We shared some green beef curry and tempered the heat with some sweet mango rice. When dinner was over we went to the car where I covered his eyes with a black silk scarf. "Where are we going? You did not even send me a clue today." "Haven't you learned to trust me yet?" "I do trust you I am just excited to find out what is coming next." "Oh you are like a kid. We are here my love, but do not take off your mask." I took his hand and led him up the stairs and sat him down on a red satin sofa. I took a glass of champagne and gave him a sip. Then gave him a long deep kiss which allowed me to taste some of the lovely champagne that still lingered in his mouth. I waited until the girls were ready to lift off his mask. When the mask was removed he saw nine girls in sexy Santa suits. They sang the song using the words I gave them. "On the ninth day of Christmas your true love gave to you, nine ladies dancing, eight maids a milking, seven ladies swimming, six pregnant women, five golden rings, four calling birds, three French maids, two breasts in whipped cream and one wife in a swing." They spent the next half hour doing this insanely sexy dance on the stage. When they were done with their routine, each girl took a few minutes on the pole are doing an individual routine, showing off their various ass-etts. Then both my husband and I received an incredible lap-dance. I was surprised; I never thought they would give a girl a lap-dance. My husband had this big goofy grin on his face and placed his hand on my thigh. When the girls were finished I led him back to our car. Matt pulled me into the back seat and wasted no time ravaging me. I do not know if he had ever been that hard, it seemed like he grew, I felt even more stretched than usual. I could feel every inch of him as he moved inside of me. There was nothing sweet about this, it was all urgent, all need, all man. I loved it! He had always been a bit reserved, or careful if you will. This time, he took me without reservation. By the time we hit our climaxes, the car was filled with steam and there were finger marks all over the windows. I couldn't believe the orgasms I had started to have now. It was amazing! Day ten this one was just about Matt and I. The day required no preparations, no props, no food, no other people, just Matt and I. At noon I sent Matt a brown paper package that said "Open me when alone." I sent him a Kama Sutra book and on the inscription I had written verse ten. "On the tenth day of Christmas your true love gave to you, ten new positions, nine ladies dancing, eight maids a milking, seven ladies swimming, six pregnant women, five golden rings, four calling birds, three French maids, two breasts in whipped cream and one wife in a swing. Now you need to pick your top ten positions and have fun sweetie." Over the course of the day he sent me his top ten: 1.The trapeze, 2. The put under one, 3. The wheel barrow, 4. The mill vanes, 5. The Amazon, 6. The hook, 7. The Sudden, 8. The throne, 9. The Goddess, 10. The lovers. I rather liked the last choice, because of its simplicity. I spent the day primping and preening. I burned some of my favorite incense Nag Champa and ordered us some Indian food to eat in front of the fire. Matt came home to a house that smelled delicious and exotic. We ate on all of the pillows, on the floor feeding each other and kissing in between bites. Between the smell of the fire, the incense, and the food, I was just completely intoxicated. Matt leaned over and pulled me into him. It was a slow and luxurious process of undressing and touching each other. One by one we moved through the positions. I now understand why they had these bizarre positions; he got inside of me deeper than ever before. The old wisdom was exactly that, these people knew how to have sex and truly enjoy it. My personal favorite was "The hook." While it was difficult, it allowed Matt to hit My G spot in a way that I did not know was possible. . I also loved the control I had with the "Put under one" I was on top facing away from him. It felt completely different than when I am facing him, again hitting my G spot better than the traditional way. I loved the feel of his head as I eased myself on and off, almost coming off of him all the way but lowering back down. This slow movement had him whimpering and then begging for completion. When I knew he could not take any more I started riding him like a wild horse. Picking up the pace until we were both offering up cries of very intense orgasms. We ended up back in bed, "Laura, I really can not believe your transformation. It is as if you have been a sleeping flower and instead of one bloom, you have opened up into a whole bouquet." The 12 Naughtiest Days of Christmas "Sweetie, I just wanted to make you happy, my transformation was merely a side effect." "Well it's a side effect I rather like." "I will try to keep that in mind." With that we had one last kiss and drifted off into a deep sleep The last two days had to be big and push us both beyond our comfort limits just a bit. It needed to be just uncomfortable enough to still be sexy. We had done so much already and yet there was one fetish we had not really explored which was exhibitionism. We really should be watched, we were one very sexy couple and now that we had all of these new moves, I thought it a shame to let it go to waste. I called Kate, Sarah, Marta, Lila, Andrea, and Nora. All but Marta asked their significant others to come and join us for the evening. Marta's Husband would be joining us at midnight. I was going to combine day eleven and twelve and have it take place from 11:00pm to 1:00 am. This way they would not have to give up their Christmas Eve and Christmas day plans and we all could have a bit of fun. I opened up the living room dining room area by putting all of the seating in the dining room and out makeshift stage would be in front of the fireplace. I figure that that would make a beautiful stage. I decorated the room with the twinkle lights we had used outside by the pool. I decided to use all of the curtains we had used in the den. I loved the mix of textures, colors and how the two rooms now looked like one space. As I was moving furniture with the help of some of the girls, I could not believe how sore I was from the night before. I have even lost 10 pounds over the past week and a half. Once everything was set I sent Nora and Sarah home to go get ready and rest up. While they did that, I prepared their Christmas gifts. Each of the couples got a bag with his and hers Christmas lingerie, a cock sleeve, a bottle of lube, an 8" vibrator, A box of chocolate (vegan for Andrea), a bottle of champagne with two champagne flutes. The Bags were made of a either red or green satin. Matt and I had dinner out so that we would get to our house just as everyone else was arriving. I did not even send him a hint, I wanted a total surprise. Everyone arrived right on time, looking as sexy as I thought they all would. I led them to the dining room to get seated and told them not to open their gifts until the bell rang for midnight. I met Matt in the bedroom and told him to get naked except for the black robe I had left on the bed. I did the same and put on my black robe as well. "You are not even going to tell me what we are doing?" "Nope, you are going to have to follow and trust. You are in for one hell of a wild night." He took my hand and brought it to his heart. I could feel it beating very hard, I pulled him into me making sure he could feel the heat already rising from me and kissed him hard and deep. I let my tongue slip over and under his, and let it swirl and dance until I felt his cock rising and pushing at my robe. I brought him into the living room and greeted my guests. "Thank you for coming to help me with My Christmas present to my wonderful and sexy husband Matt. I hope you all enjoy the show. I know we will! When I ring the bell you may open your gifts and help us move into day twelve." I slowly pulled tie off of Matt's robe as he just smiled and shook his head in amazement. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Katie filming our show with my new camcorder. I had the old one set up on a tripod in the middle of the room. In my ear, Matt whispered, "You have never looked more beautiful than you do right now." He then disrobed me and continued the kiss I had started earlier. His hands slid down my back and began to cup my ass. He then moved his finger ever so lightly in between my ass cheeks making sure to brush by my lips. I do not know why but that is such a turn on for me. He moved me over to the couch I had left to the side and laid me down on it. He knelt before me and began to kiss my thighs. He kissed them, alternating sides and proximity to my pussy. He took his fingers and lightly touched the outer lips and then began to lick them. His tongue then separated the lips and began to circle my clit. I was so turned on already that I was squirming beneath him letting out little moans. My hands slid through his hair and down his shoulders. He pulled my legs up and over his shoulders and plunged his tongue inside of me. His finger kept working my clit until I could take no more and let out an earth shattering scream. I moved wildly on the couch writhing in orgasm. He took this opportunity to take his very had and thick cock inside of me, the first stroke was quick and hard, he them moved slowly out till his head was just inside. He then slowly moved back inside, letting me feel his every vein and ripple. He was slow and careful to bring me back up to excitement. When he could tell that I was ready he picked up the pace and rocked me hard bringing more moans from me, louder this time. Perspiration was glistening on both our bodies, both a little harder for this week's workout. We both cried out in our orgasms clinging to each other and eventually collapsing on the bed. I gathered up my strength and saw Katie giving me a wink, our sign that it is midnight. I sat up and rung the little glass bell. "Please come into the living room and open up your gifts. The girls and I sang verse ten, eleven, and twelve. "On the tenth day of Christmas your true love gave to you, ten new positions, nine ladies dancing, eight maids a milking, seven ladies swimming, six pregnant women, five golden rings, four calling birds, three French maids, two breasts in whipped cream and one wife in a swing. On the eleventh day of Christmas, your true love gave to you, eleven voyeurs watching. ten new positions, nine ladies dancing, eight maids a milking, seven ladies swimming, six pregnant women, five golden rings, four calling birds, three French maids, two breasts in whipped cream and one wife in a swing. On the twelfth day of Christmas, your true love gave to you, twelve for an orgy, eleven voyeurs watching. ten new positions, nine ladies dancing, eight maids a milking, seven ladies swimming, six pregnant women, five golden rings, four calling birds, three French maids, two breasts in whipped cream and one wife in a swing." With that everyone dug into their gifts. Everyone got into their new outfits. I gave Matt his and let him explore his new toys. Some of the couples tried the lube and the sleeves I had gotten for the men. You could actually hear their cocks sliding in and out of the fake pussies. Lila's boyfriend used the vibrator on her, Marta dug right into the oral on her husband John. Matt I took off Matt's red Speedos that he tried on and began to give him a blowjob, to get him up and ready again. It really did not take to long. My head barely got a bobbing, before he stood me up and turned me around. Once I felt his finger all lubed up I knew what he was thinking. He bent me over the ottoman and began to enter my tight ring. It has been a while so I forgot how large he felt in my ass. I could hear him moaning behind me. It looked like Nora and her husband got the same idea. Before you knew it there were couples all over our living room rug screaming out in orgasms. This went on for well over an hour. When we were all exhausted and satisfied, we said our merry Christmases and exchanged hugs and phone numbers. I do think I may have started a new Christmas tradition. When all had left and the house was quiet again I took Matt in front of the fire place and quietly asked him to sit down. "I will never forget this Christmas Laura; you have really opened up to me and showed me a part of yourself that I will not let you try to hide again." "Oh I do not plan on any more of those quiet orgasms again. We have so much more of that book to explore." "I can't wait!" "I do have one more gift for you, or surprise really." "What more could you possibly give me?" "Well.... How would you feel about a little bundle?" "Do you mean, are we having a..?" I blushed and lifted my eyes to meet his, "Yes I am, were going to have to re-decorate that den one more time I'm afraid." Matt pulled me in and held me tighter than I ever thought possible. You have now given me the best gift in the world! He put his hand on my tummy and began to actually cry tears of joy. I cried too. We went upstairs and fell asleep to have beautiful dreams of beautiful Christmases to come.