Thanksgiving Stuffing Romance.

Thanksgiving Stuffing Romance.

The last thing I eXXXpected at the start of this year’s holiday season was a Thanksgiving stuffing romance. But, that’s exactly what I got from Mr. BIG. Moreover, we’ve been friends for a long time now and with no family locally, I decided to take him home for Thanksgiving with my family. We shared some pleasant talk with my parents, sisters, brothers-in-law, and the Littles. I live not far from them, so I asked if he wanted to come over for a late-night drink.

Though is hotel was close to my condo and top-notch, my place is almost as nice and far cozier for a Thanksgiving stuffing romance. Oh, and it has ME! Giggle. So, we settled in on my sofa with some sexy holiday music filling the air and not really to my surprise, he leaned in for our first kiss. It was sexy as fuck. Warm, not too wet and his tongue was like velvet against mine. My heartbeat picked up and apparently, my clothes began to melt off in the heated moments to follow.

Moreover, I became a gushy pool of human desire at the onset of this Thanksgiving stuffing romance, as his mouth traced concentric circles along my neck and down to my breasts and hardening nipples. All I could do was remain seated and barely able to resist sliding off onto the lush carpet at our feet. Damn, this man is sexy! He reached up to the spaghetti straps of my dress and slowly pulled them from my shoulders.

There Are All Kinds of Thanksgiving Stuffing Romance Scenarios.

However, I fought the urge to give him a good Thanksgiving stuffing romance right in front of the windows of my living room. It was clear that an invitation upstairs to look at my etchings was in the offing. Wink, wink. Our hands interlaced as I took him slowly up the steps to my bedroom. Our passionate kisses continued unabated all the way up. Should I mention that my tits were full-on out and on display? They were! LOL.

But, what came next is what made it the best Thanksgiving stuffing romance possibly of all time! I found myself crawling across my own bedroom floor as he landed on his knees in front of me. The back of my head pressed against the soft side of my bed and he stuffed his thick mushroom head into my mouth and I sucked with vigor taking all in and down my throat.

Then, I felt his hands cup the back of my hair as he shoved in and down until he heard me gag on his Thanksgiving stuffing romance. Oh, but if you thought that might deter me, you are so WRONG! Haha. I took it as more of a challenge and gagged further, gulping and pushing him along. Never have I been so turned on! And it wasn’t slut tendencies; it was pure desire. My sexual awakening, as it were.

More Stuffing, Please!

What started as a desirable friendship took a sharp turn toward a Thanksgiving stuffing romance. Additionally, the way he thrust his hips into me made me ravenous with urgency. In one fell swoop, my pretty sequin dress was underneath me and I was left in my garter belt, silk stockings, and strappy heels. In spite of that, I wanted them gone too!

Suddenly, my Thanksgiving stuffing romance was giving me more than I ever expected. My wet pussy coated his thick dick as it slid into me with purpose; thrusting and pumping like some wild beast, and I loved it! Did I say loved? What I meant is CRAVED it! His passion became my salvation and I never want to let him go. I need him as part of me. I began to suck and slurp at him like a needy junkie on a binge to be sated. Leave the bed SOAKING WET!

What I didn’t realize was that we both desired a Thanksgiving stuffing romance. What we found was something that would last. And, I’ve never found completeness like I have with him. We can barely keep our hands (and every other part) off of each other. Morning, noon, night, middle of the night… Oh, the desire is unquenchable, the hunger unending; even in our sleep. So, when you find yourself in a sitch where you simply cannot get enough, go with it. Suck, drink, and fuck until you drop. Rest up, then go in again until time runs out. Don’t worry. I’ll talk you through it!

Slurp.

Just Joey

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