A LONG STORY BUT LOTS OF SEX

Sexmas (MMF, threesome)


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She and Roger had invited Larry over Christmas evening,
knowing that his recent breakup with his girlfriend had
left him lonely, and a bit frustrated this time of the
year. Since she'd told Roger long ago that she found
Larry very sexy, and wouldn't mind bedding him, he
finally said something had to be done to get Larry out
of his doldrums.

The evening was going pretty well, but reminders of
Christmas all around only reminded Larry from time to
time that he was "alone" this year. He seemed relaxed
enough, and with a warm fire, and a bit of wine,
everyone was in a pretty good mood. The topic turned to
sex, and she could feel her pussy dampen as Larry said
that his last girlfriend had really enjoyed giving him
head.

Roger replied that his girlfriend really loved giving
head, and that often she would wear him out before he
got into her pussy. Larry eyed her, and she knew he was
imagining her with Roger's cock (or his own cock) in her
mouth. Her dampness was growing, even through her slight
blush. A bit more wine for everyone she thought.

She offered a refill of the wine and went to the
kitchen. When she returned to the front room, the lights
were out, save for the fire and the Christmas tree.
Standing by the fire were Larry and Roger, stark naked
and both with nice hard cocks. "Merry Christmas!!" they
chanted in unison.


It didn't take her long to strip off her top, bra and
start on her pants and the guys helped. She sat down,
letting Roger peel her pants and socks off and she found
herself at eye-level with Larry's massive prick.

Without a word she sucked the large, purple head into
her mouth, flicking it with her tongue. Roger succeeded
in removing the last of her clothes, and she felt his
mouth press to her steaming pussy, and his tongue gently
parting her labia.

Larry leaned over her and this let her lay back and
enjoy the attention of both men. Larry's cock was long
and thick, about eight inches long and several around.
Her mouth was open as wide as possible, and he barely
fit. That didn't keep her from licking and sucking him,
enjoying the warmth of him in her mouth, his musky
scent, or the throbbing of him.

His balls were hanging low, and she held them in her
hand, feeling their heavy weightiness. Roger's tongue
was circling her clit, and his lips pulled at it ever so
lightly, making her shiver with delight. Larry was
moving in and out of her mouth, and with her hips moving
up and down, she floated higher and higher, waiting for
the burst of her first orgasm. Larry's hand rolled her
nipple between his thumb and fingers, just pulling
slightly up as he did. She moaned around his cock, and
that spurred him to move in shorter, but faster strokes.

Roger was cupping her ass, and licking her slick, wet
cunt, making her wet his face with her cream. He knew
all of her sensitive places, and his tongue found most
of them. The first spasms came quickly and she felt her
pussy contracting in delicious spasms of pleasure. In
her orgasmic bliss, she paused, then took Larry's cock
as deep as she could, choking just a bit.

Larry moaned as he slid out of her mouth, only to moan
again when she sucked him back in. Slowly, Roger's
tongue was bringing her to another climax, but she
wanted to be filled. She let go of Larry's now saliva-
coated prick, and told them to switch places. As they
moved, Roger told Larry to fuck her pussy nice and hard.
She spread her legs wide for Larry, and Roger held them
open while he slid his thick, hard cock inside her
grasping pussy.

Larry's thick shaft began to expand her cunt, and waves
of pleasure was washing over her. He moved slowly, and
his throbbing manhood was driving her crazy already. Not
that Roger's six and a half inches is inadequate, but
the thickness of Larry's cock was so different and
exciting! With a push, Larry shoved the last two inches
deep into her, making her gasp.

Looking up, she could see Roger sitting just above her
face, his balls dangling near her mouth. She snaked her
tongue out and began licking them, and Larry began to
fuck her cunt slowly, letting her savor the feeling of
his thick tool. The more Larry stroked in and out, the
more she wanted Roger's cock in her mouth.

He moved back and obliged, letting her take his cock
into her mouth. Roger's cock was perfect for her. Just
big enough that she could take him all the way without
choking too much, and also just right to slide up her
ass now and then.

Now with a thick cock in her pussy, and Roger's in her
mouth, she was enjoying each sensation her body gave
her. From Larry's balls brushing against her ass cheeks,
to Roger's hands squeezing her tits and pinching her
nipples. This was a first for her, having two men, and
she was enjoying their attention to the fullest.

Roger was sliding deep into her throat, and Larry was
picking up his pace, slamming into her hot, wet pussy.
Each stroke brought her closer to a building orgasm, and
her own saliva dripping from Roger's cock wet her face.
They were moving in an alternating rhythm, and it felt
like one long cock was inside her, from her cunt to her
mouth.

She began coming in very long wracking waves, arching up
against Larry's swelling cock, and trying to suck
Roger's cum from his balls. Larry slammed into her and
his cock felt like it was swelling enough to split her
in two. Then she felt his pent up sperm gush into her
squeezing, sucking cunt, splattering warmly inside her.
She moaned, only to be cutoff by Roger's prick.

Two more strokes and his cock began spurting his thick
cum into her mouth. After only two spurts, Roger pulled
out and let the rest shoot warm and wet onto her tits.
The taste of his sperm in her mouth and the warmth on
her tits and in her pussy left her floating on a very
sensuous cloud. She saw both the men laying down,
sweating and breathing hard. Everyone just lay there for
a time, not moving, not talking, just enjoying the warm,
hazy feelings.

he sound of people singing Christmas Carols roused her
and the guys. The sounds were coming from down the
street, and she talked about it for a while, hearing
them move next-door. They all sat up and began dressing,
and she found her tits were still very wet from Roger's
cum.

Roger reached over and used a hand to massage it all
over her firm breasts, kissing her while he did. She
finished dressing just in time, hearing the singers
approaching the house. The doorbell rang, and all three
greeted them, listening to their not quite perfect
voices blend into a pleasant sound.

After a song, a little girl, about high-school age asked
if they'd like to join them. Nods came all around and
grabbing heavy coats and gloves, they joined them,
intending to stop at the end of the block.

Each house that displayed lights was approached, and a
song sung. Everyone seemed to appreciate the special
flavor and joy. Some offered hot chocolate, tea or
coffee, or a snack or two. She found herself around the
corner on the street behind hers, enjoying it.

By now, she'd gotten over the slight feeling of
embarrassment at the thought that someone could see
Roger's sperm covering her tits. And the last of Larry's
cum had dampened her pants several houses ago, but her
own internal fires weren't yet quelled, and she felt
warm from her own heat. At one of the houses, a young
lady joined the group, and she was sharing a songbook
with Larry. Small and attractive, especially in the
cheerful holiday lights, it seemed that Larry was
enjoying caroling even more than before.

Before she knew it, she'd moved all around the block,
and was within easy walking distance to her house. She
was about to suggest that she call it a night, when the
young lady next to Larry said her feet were freezing
from a small leak in her boots. She offered the warmth
of her fireplace and some wine to chase away the chill,
and she agreed.

On the way to the house, she said her name was Monica,
and she introduced Roger and Larry before herself. Her
smile was awfully sexy, and her brown eyes flashed at
Larry.

Once inside, she sat Monica near the fire and let Larry
remove her boots, while she poured some red wine for
everyone. Roger went for more firewood, and when she
came back, Larry had Monica barefoot, rubbing her feet
to warm them. Monica gratefully accepted the wine. Roger
put some more wood on the fire, and the temperature rose
steadily as it caught.

"Let me take her coat and gloves." She said to Monica.
The girl slid out of her bulky coat, rubbing her arms
through her long-sleeved top. The top was a cowl-neck
sweater that fit her tightly, showing off her slim
figure. Slim except for her breasts that jutted out firm
and full, with small nubs marking her erect nipples. She
put her coat with the others in the hall closet and
returned to the fire. Larry was cradling Monica's feet
in his lap, gently caressing them while he sat with her
near the fire.

Talk centered around pleasant things, like warm fires,
and cuddling up close during a snowstorm. It turned out
that Monica had just moved in from out of state, having
just taken a new job nearby. She was single and feeling
very lonely until the group had come to her door.

Her long auburn hair was curly, and it shook when she
laughed, making her appear very sexy and carefree. The
talk continued for a while, and gradually she and Roger
withdrew, letting Larry and Monica discover each other.
She finally said goodnight to them, and left them alone,
going to her own bed.

It wasn't long before she could hear her voice, moaning
in the front room. Roger was sleeping next to her, and
she could hear Larry and Monica climbing up to an
orgasm. Somewhere along the line, she began to join
them, using her own hand.

After her orgasm, she could hear only silence, and the
pounding of her pulse in her ears. She slipped out of
bed, naked since her nightclothes had been a nuisance
during her self-indulgence, and went to the door to
close it fully. Just as she reached for the door, Monica
opened it, and started, her gasp echoing hers.

Monica, too, was naked, and her slim figure, with her
firm, large-nippled breasts, flat stomach, and lean
thighs seemed incredibly erotic. She began to back out
of the room, and she followed her into the dimly lit
hallway. She asked her if she was looking for the
bathroom, and trying to cover herself, she nodded,
apologizing for walking in on her.

"Oh, never mind that." She said as she took her into the
bathroom. "And there's no need to cover up, especially
with a beautiful figure like yours."

Inside the bathroom, with the door closed and the light
on, Monica was even lovelier than she had appeared. "Um,
thanks." She said, looking over her naked body. She sat
on the toilet, relieving herself after her obvious sex
with Larry.

"Well, was Larry any good?" She asked her impishly, and
knowing the answer from earlier in the evening. "I've
always fantasized about him." She added truthfully.

"He was very good." Monica said with a smile. "And he's
nice and thick too. Just what I needed." She added a
wink at the end of her sentence.

"Yes, I've seen him in tight jeans. Prime beef." She
chuckled.

"I'm just glad she isn't mad about us getting carried
away in her house."
Monica added, finishing and standing up.

"Oh, no way." She said. "I could see sparks between her
too outside."

Monica smiled. "Can she always see sparks between
people?" She asked.

"Only sometimes." She said.

Monica moved closer to her. "What about now?" Her hand
rose and lightly
caressed her breast, her fingers teasing her nipple. She
felt her pussy make an instant response, and the nipple
stiffened. She was shorter than her, and she stepped
towards her, her hands reaching for her tiny waist. Her
nipples brushed under her breasts, sending an electric
spark down to her clit. Her lips met, and sighing she
parted her lips, searching and finding her tongue.

Now both her hands slid up and cupped her breasts, her
fingers working magic on her hard nipples. She cupped
her ass and pulled her to her, feeling her soft warm
skin press against hers. Hands explored her, and her
pussy was flowing freely as her excitement grew. Monica
kissed one nipple, then the other, sliding down her
front with small quick kisses on her hot flesh.

Her tongue found her clit, making her shake at her
contact. Her hands kneaded her cheeks while she probed
her pussy with her hot tongue, making her weak with
desire. She slowly rose up, kissing her way back to her
mouth, and then took her hand and led her back to the
fireplace. Larry was laying on his back, dozing near the
fire.

Monica lay down, spreading her legs wide, and then
rolling onto her side to suck Larry's cock. She bent
down, sucking her pussy, tasting her sweet creamy juice.
Monica was clearly excited by her tongue, and she sucked
on Larry eagerly. She felt a hand on her ass, then
fingers sliding into her sopping pussy. Larry was
fingering her clit too, while Monica ate his huge cock.

Monica sucked incredibly well, taking most of Larry's
huge cock into her mouth and throat. Larry was sighing
often, his hips moving sensuously each time Monica
gulped him. Monica's pussy was flowing like a river, her
juice soaking his face, and she lapped up as much as she
could.

Thick white cream leaked from her entrance, and he
sucked it from her. Her juices near her clit was sweeter
and she vibrated her hard clit with his tongue. Monica
moaned, and thrust her pelvis against his mouth. She
could feel her cunt spasming, and her whole body shook.

Larry's fingers in her dripping cunt was making
incredibly hot. Monica came again, this time crying out
and shaking even more. She was about to try for one more
when she felt something hard sliding into her cunt from
behind.

She gasped as Roger's cock plunged straight and fast
into her sopped cunt stopping only when his hips rammed
her ass. He moaned into Monica's cunt, and looked up at
her. Monica was pumping Larry's cock with her hand, and
she was watching Roger fuck her from behind. She started
to come, and Roger's pace was perfect for it. Roger
slammed into her time and again, and even Monica's
pumping of Larry seemed to be in time with Roger's cock.

She came, feeling her pussy trying to milk Roger's cock.
His repeated thrusts kept her moving from one orgasm to
another. Just as he looked up, Monica pressed her lips
to Larry's cock, and his sperm gushed out in thick white
streams. Some streaked Monica's lips and cheeks, and
even more splashed against her tongue. She was licking
his spurting cock, and she seemed to be enjoying it on
her face as well as in her mouth.

The sight of her lapping Larry's sperm up, made her come
all over again, and she could feel Roger beginning to
swell, ready to come too. Monica sat up and looked at
her, then leaned over and kissed her. Her soaking wet
lips met hers and her sperm-covered tongue probed her
mouth. She shook uncontrollably in orgasm, tasting
Larry's cum and feeling Roger spurting his hot cum deep
into her cunt. Monica's hands were kneading and pulling
her tits, keeping her over the edge, making her shudder.

Just as Roger stopped, keeping his cock deep inside her,
Monica slid down underneath her, sliding all the way
down to her still throbbing clit. Just her warm breath
on her clit set her off again. She waited for her to
calm down.

Monica gently slid Roger's cock from her pussy, then
pulled her down so that she sat with her cunt over her
mouth. Her fast moving tongue lapped and licked Roger's
sperm from her pussy, and even through her own,
continuing, climaxes, she could look down and see Monica
fingering her sopping snatch in front of her face.

After everyone had recovered, they all sat naked by the
fire, Monica's face still glistening along with her tits
from her juices and the sperm. Monica was squeezing
Larry's semi-hard cock and he was pinching her nipples.
Monica said that she was glad she'd met the three of
them, and that listening to any Christmas Carols was
never going to be the same.

Have a sexy and Merry Christmas and a Hot, Happy, and
Healthy New Year.

END