Christmas Fuck Story

Christmas Fuck Story

My Christmas fuck story happened quite by accident. One night, I couldn’t get to sleep worrying about what to buy my lover for a sexy year that was CUMming to an end. You know, sort of a Happy Ending to a hot and arduous year of making my toes curl. But he said he didn’t need or want anything, but still, I felt a need to bring a bit of child-like happiness to his life. Kind of like Ralphie and his Red Ryder air rifle in A Christmas Story. Haha. Give him something tangible that he could hold onto like a prized possession. So, I didn’t give a thought to that prize he had to show off… it was me! Additionally, every time I was around him, he beamed like a child on Christmas morning.

Each time I held tightly to his hand, I felt as if HE was the prize in my Christmas fuck story. Any room we entered into, he held an air of confidence about him that made everyone sit up and take notice. ‘That’s my Baby!’, I thought as my heart swelled and beat like a wild racehorse! For some reason, he never seemed to notice. Other women held their man’s hand, but their eyes never left my man. Moreover, it was like they knew he knew what to do with what’s in his pants! He sure does! His laughter sends chills through my body, and everyone else fades into oblivion. I’m sure everyone could see me undressing him with my eyes right there.

My Christmas Fuck Story CUM To Life.

My Christmas fuck story came to life at his company’s holiday soiree this year. We had put our drinks on a table as he took me into his arms and twirled me around, and guided me towards that expansive dance floor. No one else was on it, so we filled the emptiness with ease. Held pulled me close, and the scent of his cologne filled my head with equal ease, YUM! I couldn’t wait for the music to end to scurry him to a room not being used for the party. In like fashion, I almost ran to that room and quickly closed the door before planting my lips on his. Then my tongue forced its way between his lips, and I heard him moan.

Oh, it was on! My Christmas fuck story was beginning to write itself! His dick grew like the Grinch’s heart. Three times the size in a matter of seconds! My hand found a way inside his pants, and again, that delicious moan that caused me to drop to my knees in front of him. In fact, the throbbing of it made me attack and help myself to it! We had already had dinner, but I was ravenously hungry… for him! His internal homing device guided him directly into my waiting mouth, and I heard my first gulping sound as his pre-cum dripped down my throat. Additionally, his hands gripped the back of my long hair, and he let loose a groan that said it all! I had given him the gift he wanted most.

A Magical Story Without Words.

Then, once I had finished giving him an unintended Christmas fuck story, he gripped my arms, bringing me to my sparkling high heels, and immediately made way for the door and out to his car. I had barely finished swallowing his sweet juices. On the way, the other guests broke into cheers and applause. We might have guessed there were cameras in such a place, but we didn’t care. I’m sure they got quite the show! Need more deets on what happened next? I’ll tell you all the deep throat details! Call me so that I can share my naughty Christmas wish, and you can share yours too.

Kisses and Holiday wishes!

Just Joey

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