The Christmas Quickie
Christmas is a time for celebration and parties and meeting friends over a glass of wine or scotch. Never the less a time to catch upon the whole years events with family and some special friends who are elusive despite the fact that both know what’s in for each other. One year has passed by and it seemed like a quick one. May wishes remained unfulfilled and many still in the hope of being fulfilled until 31st December. During my work and life living alone I had made many friends and in our apartment complex who knew me but would just smile as we passed each other. We knew little about each others lives and what we did for a living.
One such lady was my upstairs neighbour Mrs Laura Costa. She has a three year old daughter whom she often walked to school and would bump into me occasionally on her way back home as I left for after noon meetings. Laura was young well built and had a nice body. Was always neat and presentable and wore perfect clothes. During Christmas women in our apartment complex would send sweets and snacks to each other houses as a festive gesture, this year I recieved a lot ofthose goodies, as I was recieving the 5 or 6th goody bag I wondered if Laura woudl come by and give me some too. It was not more than 45 mins later that the bell rang at 2:30 in the afternoon on Christmas day and when I opened the door there stood Laura with a small plate full of sweets and goodies.
“I hope I didnt disturb you ?” Laura asked me heistently as she offered me the plate I was half asleep and too excited to asnwer her and I said come on in. She said she was in a hurry to go and deliver a few more at the neighbours and I told her that she should not refuse my hospitality or else I would feel bad. laura came in and place the plate at my dinner table in the corner of the drawing room. I refilled it with some chocolates and handed it over to her.
She thanked me and quickly turned around and headed for the door. Laura was wearing a nive tight fitting jeans from which I could see her thin V shaped panty lines across her perfect ass and a knitted pull over that was revealing the contour of her breast fantastically. She was all painted with maroon lipstick with her hair nicely permed and brushed to look bouncy. Laura has a plate in one hand and was struggling to open the latch with the other, when I approached her from behind and tried to help her. My groin rubbed against her butt and she grew conscious, however in the medley she looked down at the floor and didnt resist my move. I opened the door and now I was standing very close to Laura and she was between the partially opened door and me almost stuck in the middle. If she has to exit she would have to bump into me again while she opened the door. I put my hand on the door post and lunged forward and told her that if she didnt go she woudl be late in delivering her goodies. Laura dropped the plate to the floor and turned around and hugged me smooching me voraciously as she slammed the door behind her with her butt.
We kissed like crazy lovers with Laura groaning on each of my kisses. My drawing room had a bean bag onto which we fell and kept fondling each other’s sexual organs and body. Laura was a treat to fondled. My cock was erect now and was protruding from within my short pants. Laura saw this and massaged it with both her hands, yanking it and twisting it ocassionally through my underwear. I lay on the bean bag enjoying lauras massage when suddenly I felt a warm lick on my cock. Laura was blowing me on the bag. She pulled out my cock violently and sucked it s if there is no tomorrow. Her hair was touching my groin as he moved her lips up and down my shaft sucking it harder and harder with each stroke and then letting go at the end. My dick was now erect and 7 inches long standing out of the fly of my short pants, I picked up laura and made her kneel on the beang bag as I sensuously unziped her tight jeans, fondling her tummy and kissing her ears. I slowly then pushed her jeans to her kness and felt her soft nylon panties, which was wet by now.. her jeans had a spot of cum near her groin too. I kept kissing laura while I held her breasts from behind her as she knelt on the bean bag. after a few minutes of passionate touching and fondling I bent her over and inserted by rough cock ino her jucy pussy. Laura screamed with ecstacy, she was well lubricated but she enjoyed the rough cock entering her pussy. laura has a tight pussy that was griping my cock like the palm of a hand and refusing to let go when I withdrew. It was the best pussy I had ever fucked. For the next 10 mins I pounded laura’s pussy doggy style, ocassionally releasing some seminal fluid into her cunt as I got excited. Both of us were knee down on the bean bag and Laura was bent over the top. It was greatly satisfying feeling to touch her butt and stoker her cunt as I lay over her. I was holding lauras hands behind her back in a clasp such that she could not wiggle out of that hold. A few mins later Laura was tired and so was I. So we changed positions and I sat down on the bean bag while Laura mounted me from the front, holding me in her arms she started riding my cock while she offered her creamy breasts for me to suck as she moved her pussy and ass over my cock forwards and backwards. Laura knew how to do every thing I imagined with out telling her a word. She rode me for 5 mins and I jizzed over her tummy, as soon as I had jizzed she got down and sucked the rest of the semen dry from my cock. Felt as if she was thirsty for semen. she licked my cock clean of her cum too. Then she got up and pulled up her panites and jeans and walked to the door. She looked back and said, wish there were many more christmas’s this month and left me lying on the bag drained and jizzed all over my cock. I could not beleive that Laura had fucked me. I lay there relishing the 20 mins of hardcore fucking that we did and once again shagged in remembrance.
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