December 25th, years ago…….
Sitting home on leave with unbearable family I swipe on my dating apps trying to find a distraction. *Oh, the parents have broken out the cheap wine for the evening.* I swipe faster. I match with a girl, and we start to hit it off. She’s divorced and the children are with their father on Christmas day. I mull over the decisions I have to make, to forsake my family on Christmas day to lay with a woman *oh the yelling has started already it’s only 7* so not really mulling. I tell them I’m going out, I hop in my car and drive off.
She lives a little ways away tucked into 80s era suburbia and I pull up to her house. She exits in a tight red shirt and tight black leggings, ya know the typical mom garb. I eyeball her chubby latina exterior and her plump ass. We meet, exchange pleasantries, and decide on my car for mode of travel. Turns out there’s a dive bar for people like us without families or avoiding our families. Arriving we make our bar order, I opt for something slower paced (old fashioned) and she opts to sprint (margarita) so we will be evenly paced. We make good conversation and eyeball each other. After our first drink we order a second one and I pick up the pace (Jack and coke). During our second drink our eyes meet and I opt to place my hand on her thigh and give her a kiss. She returns my advances and places her hand on my thigh my closer to my crotch. *Definitely a better choice than listening to the parents complain about taxes.* We decide then it is a better time to finish our drinks and head back to her place.
We enter her place and avoiding the landmines of children’s toys we make it to her bedroom. I start to strip as she goes to freshen herself. As I finish most awkwardly getting the last pantleg off she exits in her bra and panties. My cock bounces as I pull off my underwear and she takes the invite to get on her knees and start to take me in her mouth. Her beautiful brown eyes look up at me as all of me disappears into her mouth. I grab a fistful of her hair and help her along the journey up and down my shaft. After a few minutes I feel good and hard and help her up with my other hand. She gets up and lays on the bed and I start to kiss her lips and work my way down between her thighs.
As I start to kiss and lick her thighs and work my way to her pussy I taste vanilla. Somehow she snuck in some vanilla body lotion for my tongue adventures and it’s delicious. It mixed with her natural juices and I could spend all night with my face planted right between her thighs. But this isn’t a tongue adventure and we want our milk and cookies tonight. I pull myself up and slide easily inside her. I thrust all of myself inside all at once to hear her yelp and I start my rough relentless assault, hammering her like Scrooge hammered his tenants.
For a mix I pull out and bury my face between her thighs and start to assault her clit as if the mistletoe is over me and her pussy. Her passionate moans fill the air as I come up and make her turn over. With her on all fours I grab her hips and guide myself inside her. I grab her hair and start to thrust harder. I spank her ass and ride her like a sleigh. There’s enough spanks on her plump ass for all the reindeer 3 sleds over as she moves from moans to screams. She inches towards orgasm and I help her along by grabbing her shoulders and thrust my cock harder like a fat man riding down the chimney. I feel her pussy grip my cock like a fat man in a red suit gorges on cookies and she lets out a scream as the waves of bliss hit her body.
She falls over and welcomes me on top of her. I oblige and push her legs on my shoulders and kiss her as I slide inside her. As I kiss her and slide inside her she tells me she has an IUD. I ask her what does she want me to do with that information. “It’s up to you” she breathlessly remarks. Taking the wonderful gift or forethought I hammer relentlessly inside her until I can hardly contain myself. I tell her I’m getting close and she forces her legs from my arms and locks them behind my legs so I can push myself inside her. My hand reaches for her throat for support and I feel myself ready to explode.
*White Christmas ropes of sugarplums erupt from my tree like fireworks, painting her inside like garland on a fireplace.*
I collapse on her as she smiles and enjoys her warm icing on her cookie. We kiss as I slide off and she moves to lick the rest clean. She takes my still hard wood as an invitation to ride this sleigh tonight. As she gets on I feel the rest of the decorations inside slowly mix with her and she takes a faster pace. I play with her nipples and I feel the second box of decorations are ready to be laid out. I match my pace with hers as I feel us ready to celebrate Christmas pleasure again.
I decorate her tree with more silvery garland as she collapses on top of me. We embrace as if in front of a fireplace and kiss. She, exhausted from alcohol and orgasm, wants to curl in bed and wake up with her bed empty. I oblige and start to get dressed to leave. I give her a quick peck, exchange phone numbers, and ready to go home. As I enter my place it’s quiet. As this mouse sneaks into bed I think of how it’s been a wonderful christmas time.
I went back to my duty station and her and I exchanged sexting and videos, but it slowly fizzled out.
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