New Years with my Father’s Boss pt2 Discovered in the alcove? [18+][age gap]

Xavier kisses me back. There’s no hesitation. No second thoughts. Just pure, raw desire. He wraps his arms around my waist, his hands resting on my butt, and pulls me in closer to him.

His arms feel strong and secure wrapped around my slender waist. He holds me tight enough so I’m pressed against his body that I have often pictured naked and bared to me. But not so tight that I feel restricted. It feels natural to be in his arms as if this were something we should have been doing all along. Od course, in the back of my mind I know we shouldn’t, and we need to be careful, but as my lips part for him I can’t think of anything else but his taste and the touch of his body pressed against mine. I can feel my desire soaking through the fine material of my underwear.

Still kissing me, holding me in his embrace, Xavier nudges me backwards. I can’t see where we’re going, but placing his hands on my hips to steer me, he guides me into an alcove tucked across the other side of the room. Away from the glass doors. Away from prying eyes.

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New Years with my Father’s Boss pt1 [age gap][+18]

Just an idea I’m playing with to see where it goes. Also on my phone so sorry if there are any formatting issues.

“If everyone would like to step outside, I have a l surprise for you all.”

Delighted smiles and enthusiastic murmuring fill the luxuriously decorated foyer. It’s just gone twenty to midnight, new years eve, a little surprise outside can only mean one thing. Fireworks. If Xavier Holmes has spent half as much money on the fireworks display as he has with everything else, then it will certainly be a spectacle. But that’s not what has my heartbeat racing. No, it’s the way his eyes lock onto mine as he addresses the room. The way he says ‘I have a surprise for you’ as if it were only us two in the room, as if the hundred odd other Holmes X employees weren’t here with us; including my mum and dad.

Dazed and confused, if not more than a little excited, my feet stay fixed to the marble floor as the party goers ebb around me, heading straight to the wide open patio doors and out onto the perfectly manicured lawn, illuminated by fairylights strung up along the trees, and the dim light of the stars. Compliantly obeying the orders of their firm yet benevolent boss.

Four Calling Birds [FMMM][18+][cons][oral][dp][anal]

Normally I wouldn’t open the door if I wasn’t expecting company. Especially not when I’m home alone, and not after dark. But I guess I must have been feeling lonely and maybe a little homesick; my housemates have all gone back home for Christmas, but my family are all sick and I’ve decided it best to stay. Since I had nothing to do and no one to talk to all day I decided to answer the door a crack – it was cold outside, and although I had thrown on a plain grey hoodie I was still only wearing shorts on my bottom and didn’t want to let all the heat out.

I was greeted by three men standing on my doorstep, all wearing dark jeans and Christmas jumpers. Before I could say anything they immediately burst into song – perhaps worried I might change my mind and slam the door in their faces. Their cheeks were red and rosy, their breath vaporising in the cold night air as they sung. And as I looked closer I realised I knew the caroler on the far right, with the blue eyes and dark curls, in fact I knew him very well. An ex of sorts, Jay Robins. I don’t think he knew that I moved here.

The 7th day of Christmas: 7 days swimming pt1 [MF20+][cons][exhibitionism][outdoors][mutual masturbation][oral][dual POV]

DAY 1 INGRID

Steam drifts off from the water, coiling its way up around my bare legs. Standing on the edge of the jetty, I clutch my robe tightly against my goose pimpled body, as I warily eye up the clear, tranquil water. When I had booked the cabin for Christmas plenty of people had left reviews saying that they enjoyed skinny dipping in the springs, and that the locals didn’t mind, but I’m not so sure. It’s not something I usually do. But then I have bee trying to get out of my comfort zone since Adam broke up with me. That’s the whole point of spending Christmas alone this year.

The path that runs past the springs looks deserted. I haven’t seen anyone pass by all day, and I’m starting to think no one will. It’s too cold. Taking a deep breath I shrug off my robe onto the bare wooden boards and slip off my flip flops. I am now completely naked. The combination of cold, icy air and the steam wafting from the spring makes my bare skin tingle.

6th Day of Christmas: Laying with Father Christmas [m/f][30s+] [cons][breeding][impregnation]

Stifling a yawn, I look up at the clock. It’s almost midnight. I’d normally be in bed by now but I don’t have to be up for anything tomorrow. I’m off work for the holidays; I’ve done all my Christmas shopping and made all my arrangements, and I did all the chores that needed doing on my first day off. All I have left to do now is learn to relax, but that is easier said than done.

As always I had put my decorations up on the first of the month. The same red and gold ornaments adorn the same plastic tree, the nativity scene that I’ve had since childhood proudly displayed on the mantle place, and the same wreath that had belonged to my grandmother hangs on my front door. I love Christmas, it’s my most favourite time of the year. After all I was named after Christmas, Noelle, but each passing year I find my enthusiasm dwindling ever so slightly – as if something is missing.

Third day of Christmas. French Maids. [FFM][20s+][Cons][light BDSM][praise/humiliation][long]

“Clementine, look!” I know it’s childish and unprofessional, and I shouldn’t, but I hold the handcuffs up in the air. They’re a dull silver colour, and feel weighty in my hands.

“What are they?” she gasps.

“What does it look like?”

“Yeah but what are they for? He doesn’t look like a cop. I thought he was banker or something.”

“Well,” I peer over my shoulder back into the neatly organised drawer. “I found them in the drawer with a pack of condoms. So what do you think?” Clementine may be the most vanilla person I know but surely I shouldn’t have to spell it out to her.

I watch her eyes begin to widen. “Sex?”

“Yeah.” It’s immature but we both start giggling.

“But why were you in his drawer?” she asks suddenly all serious again.

“I was just… tidying… and it was sorta open, so I had a little peek inside.” Clementine narrows her eyes as if she doesn’t believe me but then returns to her job of making up the king sized four poster bed. I’m about to put the cuffs away when she suddenly says, “Do you think he’s used them here anyone?”

5 Day of Christmas: My Golden Ring. [m/f40s] [anal][married couple]

“Wow, you look amazing,” Jasper gasps. Spinning around, I give him a better look of the little red dress I’m now wearing.

“Thanks.” Although he thinks I look amazing in whatever grotty old clothes I wear I still can’t help blushing. I never grow tired of his compliments. “I love my present.”

We had said we weren’t going big on gifts for each other this year, and we would just keep things simple, but when I complained I had nothing to wear for our big pre-Christmas party for our friends, Jasper had said I could open one present early. It was the red dress I had been eyeing up for a while now. It was over our agreed upon budget, but he had bought me the right size and it fit perfectly, so I only too gladly accepted it. In fact the gift had inspired me to give him an early Christmas present of my own.

Jasper wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me in closer. Kissing me on the lips. He’s freshly shaven for the party and his skin feels soft and smooth against mine. The smell of his cologne, the one I bought him last Christmas, lingers in the air between us. I kiss him briefly back before pulling away.

2nd Day of Christmas: 2 Turtle-Doves. [m/f20s][cheating][69][creampie][cons]

This is my second post. Thank you to everyone who read and provided feedback on my previous one. This one is a bit longer, and if you want to skip ahead, I recommend scrolling down to the *** halfway down.

Outside the Christmas decorations tinge the room in a strange blue light. Laying on my back, I stare up at the ceiling listening to the sound of Callum’s deep and steady breathing beside me. With each exhale I feel the sheets shift. Why ever did I agree to join him and his family for Christmas? We’ve only dating for four months, it’s way too soon to meet someone’s parents. Let alone spend Christmas with them. But Callum insisted it wouldn’t be weird and against my better judgement I caved.

Maybe it was because I would have been alone otherwise; my family are away on a Christmas cruise, and at the time I couldn’t imagine anything worse than being stuck at sea with them all for two weeks. Although now the prospect doesn’t seem so bad. Or maybe it is just because deep down I really like Callum, and even though we haven’t been together for very along I see a future for us together… Or maybe I was simply seduced by the promise of a free meal.

Days until Christmas: Doing it in a Fir Tree [f/m30s][first time][outdoors][consensual]

“I’m looking for a Christmas tree. A big one. A really big one, like two stories tall. You see it’s got to go in the lobby of a hotel. Normally we just use this little six foot plastic one, that I think Duke has had for like twenty years or so now, and it looks… well it looks a bit shit now if I’m being honest with you. But this managed to convince Duke that that we need a real Christmas tree this year. He took a little persuading but he said I could pick one out and I was worried that we had left it too late but then I saw that you guys here grow Christmas trees and you can just pick out the one you like, and anyway that’s perfect… sorry what was your name again?”