So last month on Christmas eve, it was me, my mother & stepfather and some family members gathered around the table for the annual chistmas dinner. Yet this time it was different, i'd turned 18 earlier in the year and was finally able to drink and legally do all the other things that come with being an 18 year old. This year I wanted to go out with my friends into London to go out for my first (legal) clubbing experience. All of my friends had also turned 18 so we were really siked to go and were already discussing what to wear on the night etc. It was on christmas eve I decided to ask my mum if i could go – asking so close to the date as I expected an instant yes to my question. So I asked : "mum can i go out with my friends on new years eve to London, Harriet, Laura & Anam (my friends) are all going".
She swallowed her glass of red wine and told me "were all going to spend new years together this time" and looked at my stepfather (Nick) for assurance. This was when I knew I could get out of it. With a hint of reluctance, he stuttered and agreed with mum, not able to keep eye contact with me staring down at my tightly fitted santa's costume to glance at my breasts. I then began defending my case with both of them who were sitting adjacent and in front of me. Eventually I stopped listening to both of them, particularly Nick out of anger. I'd always wanted to Nick, he suited me way more than my mum, she was way too tall for him. I a petit 5'5 girl to his 6'0 stature with bigger breastS and a dirty sense of humour that matched his. Later on that night, we began watching Home Alone, a typical christmas movie to watch before chritsmas and eventually everybody fell asleep. Yet I still had an agenda on my mind. My stepfather and mum took it in turns to brush thier teeth before heading to bed. I walked past the bathroom and caught Nick's eye, walking along the hallway. I gazed through him with dissapointment & sex appeal as again dropped his eyes failing to maintain eye contact. He was good looking to say the least, a full head of hair, tall and light skinned with a great sense of humour. Yet when he spoke to me, he would freeze. I could see it in his eye, he was scared of me and wanted to fuck me so bad. So i decided to take advantage. I walked toward my room and picked up my toothbrush, meeting Nick back in the bathroom where we both brushed in complete silence. My mum was in bed at this point, waiting for her husband to do the same. So i began my pursuit.
I finished brushing quickly and told Nick "I thought you were going to help me out" "thanks for sticking up for me" – leaving the bathroom for my room. I seductively walk out swaying my hips whilst taking off my hair band. It was only 30 seconds until he followed me into my room, beginning to explain that he'd try to convince mum to change her mind. I began smiling and flickering my eyes. A screech from upstairs then came "Nick!?" – it was mum, still not asleep and probably waiting for her husband to make her chritsmas extra special. None of us responded, instead I twirled around and asked Nick if he could help me with my santa claus outfit as the zip was on the back, he obliged. He pulled the zip down half way when I felt his warm, hard semi- erect penis on my back. I turned around and drop my the top half of my dress as it lay solely hanging from my waist. In my bra I leant over to whisper into his ear pushing my breasts against his chest, whispering 'merry christmas' into his ear
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