Holiday Kisses - Part 3

Please Note: Part 3 is a steamy sex scene. By reading further you acknowledge that you are over the age of 18.

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Part 1
Part 2

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Tara won’t be spending Christmas with her family this year, but she’s not entirely alone. Her roommate, Brad, who's currently single, is also at home with her. Tara goes to bed Christmas Eve with hopes Santa might bring her what she most desires. After hearing a loud crash, she goes to investigate, and underneath the tree, she finds the present she’s been dying to unwrap.

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Tara sat up in her bed. Had she heard something fall? Tossing the covers back, she went to investigate. In the living room, all the lights were off, except the tree was lit.

“Brad,” she called in almost a whisper. She didn’t want to wake him just because she thought she’d heard something.

Nothing seemed out of place. However, she thought it would be best to unplug the tree lights. The last thing they needed was for the tree to catch fire while they slept. Besides that, it wasn’t like they were actually expecting the jolly old man to come down the chimney. As she came around the couch, she stopped when she saw a large naked body under the tree. Her gaze traveled from his legs, to his center—where a bow was perfectly placed—up his firm chest, and to his eyes which were staring back at her.

“Brad, what…” was all she could get out before he motioned for her to come closer. Biting her bottom lip, she wondered if she was finally asleep and in her dream she was going to get to unwrap her present.

Brad must have sensed her doubt. “Tara, come here.”

She nodded and then slowly walked to him. She bent down so she was now on the floor with him.

“Check the tag,” he said.

Tag? She glanced toward the bow and saw a Christmas tag hanging off it. Oh God, was she suppose to reach out and take it off him?

“Go ahead.”

It felt as though she was moving in slow motion as she leaned forward. She hesitated a moment, then flipped the card over to read it.

To: Tara

From: Santa

Tara laughed slightly. “This is my present from Santa?”

“Yes, and it’s aching for you to unwrap it and play.”

Her fingers were shaking—no, wait, her entire arm was. But if Brad didn’t want this, then he certainly wouldn’t be lying under the tree naked or have taken the time to wrap his cock up with ribbon.

She tugged the bow, and it came untied. As she unwrapped the ribbon, he grew longer and longer, and she watched, mesmerized by the sight. Licking her lips, she knew exactly what she wanted to do with her present first. Tara pulled the ribbon all the way off and laid it next to her on the floor. She leaned forward and took him into her mouth. She was going to play all right.

“Oh God,” Brad moaned.

She explored with her tongue and hand as she stared up at him. The look on his face told her that he was doing everything he could to not explode. She didn’t want this to be over yet. Kissing her way up his body, her hands caressing along the way as well, she laid down beside him.

“You’re overdressed, but you look adorable in these PJs.” He toyed with the hem of her shirt before removing it. He took one of her nipples in his mouth. As he teased her, he worked on slipping the lower half of her clothes off, until she was as naked as him.

Brad pushed her onto her back. She spread her legs and he climbed between.

“I’ve waited so long for this,” she whispered.

“You’re not the only one. Too bad it took us this long to finally do something about it.” His lips pressed against hers and she opened immediately to him. His tongue darted in and he tasted of mint.

Tara raked her nails through his hair. She couldn’t believe she was kissing Brad. The kiss ended much too quickly for her liking. He winked at her and then trailed his lips down her neck and continued south.

“Now we have to make up for lost time,” Brad muttered.

She closed her eyes and he lightly kissed her inner thighs. She knew what was coming next. “Ooooo,” escaped her lips as his warm mouth met her middle.

This particular act, she hadn’t had done to her too often. She didn’t have much to go on, but whatever Brad was doing, it was amazing, and she could feel her release creeping up. Tingles spread through her body, and the ache she’d been feeling earlier was intensifying.

“Oh God.” If he continued to do that thing he was doing with him tongue, she was going to fall over the edge. “Stop,” she cried out.

He pulled away and said, “Am I doing something wrong?”

Tara shook her head. “No, no, it’s too good. I can’t hold out much longer.”

She expected him to climb back up her body, but then his mouth returned to her and doing what he’d been doing before. He wanted her to release this way. Pleasure tore through her body, her back arched, and her hips raised off the floor. Her fingers dug into the carpet, needing something to grip. Groaning loudly, she rode out wave after wave until finally she collapsed back onto the carpet and gasped for air, trying to catch her breath.

“We’re not done yet,” Brad said 

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Did you enjoy what you read so far? If so, come on back next Thursday! Also, today Kaylie Newell is posting her story, Winter Break.

Tomorrow, Ashlynn Monroe will be posting an part from her story, Reunion. Don't miss it. 

See you next Thursday!