The day’s festivities had finally died down, and evening was turning into night. The commotion of the day had waned as various family members left or went to bed. Daniel was in between sleep and consciousness on the couch. He didn’t realize his cousin Alexis was the only one still awake, in the oversized chair in the corner of the room.
The TV had been turned off by the last person to leave the room. The room lights were off. Light came from the luminous Christmas tree – green, with lights all the colors of the rainbow, red tinsel and ornaments galore. A golden star sat at the top. The fireplace was burning merrily. Various Christmas tunes could still be heard cycling through a playlist that hadn’t been turned off.
Alexis was feeling incredibly hot. She threw off the blanket that someone had laid over her, and was still pleasently warm. Suddenly, warmth spread up her spine as she recognized how horny she was. The atmosphere, the fireplace, and the cute slutty Mrs. Claus outfit she was in helped her mood. A short red dress that did nothing to hide her cleavage or curves, trimmed with white fur, a fake black belt around her stomach, and a santa hat to top it off. Her uncomfortable, tiny black shoes had been abandoned at the foot of the chair.
There was no denying it, she was sexy. Long dark brown hair, blue eyes, and light brown skin, she had been attracting eyes. She ran her hands along herself, tossing slightly, restlessly, as she worked herself into the mood. She hadn’t been at it a minute when she noticed she wasn’t alone.
Her breath caught and she stopped dead. Her cousin Daniel was asleep on the couch across the room. A few heartbeats passed, and a devilish train of thought took root in her head. Soon she had a plan, and was feeling very dirty indeed.
She hiked her dress up around her waist and began to touch herself, spreading her legs wide open in Daniel’s direction. She hadn’t bothered wearing any panties. Soon her breathing came faster and louder, and she didn’t try to silence herself. She watched Daniel, waiting for him to stir.
Soon her arousal was overtaking her, and she slid her middle two fingers inside herself. She was soaking wet, and had no trouble working up a steady rhythm. She groaned in pleasure hearing the steady wet sounds she was making within herself.
Daniel stirred, and looked in the direction of the noise. He struggled to see through the web of sleep, and rubbed his eyes to clear them. When he saw Alexis masturbating, looking directly into his eyes with a lusty look on her face, his heart picked up. His jaw fell open, and he didn’t look away. He quickly began to feel heat enter his groin.
Alexis met his eyes, and a shot of excitement went through her. She did not stop. She kept fingering herself, using her other hand to grab her tits and move through her hair.
Watching Daniel watch her was enough to send her flying towards a gigantic climax. She fingered herself harder as it built, and moans fell out of her mouth in a string. She peaked, and her legs kicked out, her back arching, and she started shaking. She took herself through it and loved it, and Daniel was still frozen solid as she came down, gasping. The only difference in him now was a visible, raging erecrion trying to force it’s way through his pants.
She edged towards the end of the chair and stood up, smiling ever so slightly.
“I’m a little Christmas slut, Daniel.” She walked over into the light of the tree and knelt down facing him. She pressed her tits together, massaging them. “Don’t you want to make me your little Christmas slut?”
Daniel got to his feet and walked over to her, unbuckling his belt and pants as he reached her. He pulled himself out of his pants and began stroking himself, looking down at her. She watched him, squirming, lust all over her.
She let him stroke himself for a while, but soon she couldn’t help herself. She began to lean in and lick his cock or balls quickly, pulling back, and teasing him. After she let that go on for a bit, she grabbed his wrist, and took his hand away.
She kept teasing him with her mouth, pinning his wrists to his sides. She licked, sucked, and kissed in turn, as it pleased her. She pressed his cock in between his stomach and her face, feeling it’s warmth. She flicked her tongue along his head, went to work on his balls, and gagged herself taking him down her throat.
She was giving the underside of his cock small french kisses when he came. His cum flew into the air and came back down all over her – it landed on her hat, her face, in her hair, on her chest, and on her dress.
When it was over, she stood up.
“I’ll see you at the St. Patrick’s Day party,” she said in a slutty tone of voice before she turned and went upstairs.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/eepsfw/a_very_special_christmas_mf