It all began in the sundry cold winters, where everyone was prepping for Christmas Eve. The streets were filled with joy and celebration. In one way of the other, wishes were being fulfilled.
And here you were , sitting near the warmth your fireplace, yet feeling cold inside. Amidst the joy and festivity, all you could feel was mundanity. The feeling morphed into a a dark desire, the desire to be wanted, to be felt and more importantly, to please someone with your being.
You had always known that your body was a perfect pleaser for men, but the man you loved, wasted you. Perhaps that would be being too harsh on him. He could not look after you enough, you tried to give him the benefit of doubt.
But the doubt gave way to jealously, and jealously, fueled your desires even more. Even a bare cold breeze felt arousing to your body.
*ting tong* goes the bell. “Who could be at this moment?” You thing to yourself. You go out, dress in your pjs and your tank top, wearing a warming jacket which barely covers your cleavage.
“Hey, Al, so nice see you”
“Hey Ells, how have you been?”
The sense of seeing a familiar face, brought slight warmth back to your face. I had been the best friend of your boyfriend for the past year and knew you both.
We had a thing couple of years ago, but then, who does not have a past?
I sit down beside you, warming myself, by the fireplace.
“Ells, damn babe, even in this freezing hell, your body is oozing hotness”
“Come on, you idiot” you just shy away, afraid to admit, that this was the exact kind of attention you desired.
“So baby girl, where is your boyfriend? I was hoping to catch both of you”
“He is not here “ you reply, depressingly .
“What an idiot, he should be hanged for leaving a hot gal like you out on Christmas Eve, I mean, what would be a better way to get a ho, ho, ho”
“Shut up you idiot, I swear to God, you haven’t changed at all”
I don’t know whether it was the alcohol in me, or whether you were too irresistible, I felt, aroused by your sight, by your admonition, by your very being. I knew, just at that moment, I wanted you.
“Ells” I whisper, as you stand near the kitchen counter, preparing for sandwiches you made for me.
“What?” You yell. And just at that moment, I grab your waist, pull you behind, turn your curvy body to myself, hold your face in my hand whisper
“ remember those blowjobs you gave me back in the day? Still never saw a better cock sucker than you”
“Let go of me you” is all you could muster, your desire ridden body, could not let go of me, could not develop any more strength. You knew you wanted this, but still felt the tug of guilt holding you back.
As my cock hardened, you could feel the warmth oozing from my crotch. That forbidden warmth. You could not wait to see my hardened cock, because you knew this is what your impact was on men.
“Bend” a simple, easy command, was enough to get rid of your guilt ridden conscience.
As you bent down, pulling your face towards my pants. I pull your face closer to my legs. I could feel your breath, on my crotch.
I pull down my pants, and my thick veiny cock, springs forth on your face. I lay it down, on you, so you can feel it’s weight and the girth.
“ I know your love it when I put my cock on your face like this”
You could not muster any words, but deep down you knew, that you loved this feeling
(Much more to come, let me know if you loved this sample)
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zu6wh4/christmas_cheating