Christmas is Cumming #3 (finale): Dessert

We finished our morning of passion and went to have breakfast with the visitors. That Christmas Day progressed pretty much as expected and my mid-afternoon following a sumptuous feast, we were all ready for the obligatory afternoon nap. Not us two, though. Before eating some Christmas Pudding, we decided to slip away for some other dessert.

We got naked in record timing and jumped into bed with just as much haste. Although it was cold outside, the heating was on. No, the record was because we knew that time was of the essence. Our guests could have been napping for 5 minutes or an hour.

Immediately, we were on each other as though we’d not seen each other in months. She rolled partly on top of me, crossing her arm over, her hand going immediately to my cock. At once, my hand and mouth went hungrily to her breast. As she peeled back my foreskin and my mouth brought her nipple to a quick and hard erection, we both let out a gasp.

Just as we had that morning, she climbed on top of me, pressing her groin against my now swelling cock. But she would not let me enter her just yet. Instead, she pressed her pussy against it while it lie flat against my belly. I could feel her juices lubricating me as she gently glided back and forth, back and forth, against my throbbing shaft, building that desire. So gentle, so delicate, so graceful, allowing room to expand. I could have watched her do that for hours but my own lust reminded me that this was not the end game – but the start.

She arched her back, lifting her head and neck, moving into a seated position. I put my hands each side of her hips and felt the soft skin give way beneath my warm fingers.

‘Such manly hands,’ she said, ‘so strong.’

‘My lady,’ I responded, ‘so delicate, so soft, my beautiful.’

She smiled and leaned over to kiss me deeply. Her tongue flicked across my teeth, probing inside my mouth until it found my tongue. They danced together for a moment, lost in their own embrace until she pulled back, sliding her hand down my chest, delicate fingers until she reached my cock.

She raised her hips slightly and taking my cock gently in her hand, slowly eased it inside her. We both let out another gasp. I felt her wetness glide over me, the warmth of her sliding down my cock to pause over the base of the shaft.

And that’s when the door went again. Not the most opportune moment. I was balls deep inside her, her neck was thrown back, mouth open and lip bitten in silenced orgasm.

‘What is it?’ she asked, feigning a dopey voice.

‘You didn’t finish the stuffing.’

‘We will in a minute.’ I couldn’t help it. I just spotted the innuendo and charged over the line.

The response came so fast that my love couldn’t help but laugh. She’d stopped riding me already and leaned forward to give me a little slap.

‘What’s so funny?’

‘Never mind, private joke,’ she said. We’ll be out soon. Just having a rest. Put the stuffing in the fridge.’

I leaned forward to nibble her ear, pulling her close. Don’t stop, I said, Doctor Droop might come calling.

She stifled another laugh. We laughed together and she eased off me slightly. Fucking and talking to a third person isn’t just unsexy, it’s distracting.

‘Perhaps I ought to go and prepare the Christmas Pudding.’

‘Good idea!’ By now I could feel the droop begin to take hold. That was not going to happen on my watch so I gently pulled her hips back down onto mine and rocked her gently back and forth. She gasped quietly as I pulled her gently forward and then back several times. I kissed her neck, letting her hair cascade over my shoulders.

‘Do you want some?’ Stop it with the innuendo! I wanted to call out.

But it was my love’s turn then to join in. With a smirk she called out ‘I definitely want some,’ and she gave me the knowing sexy wink.

‘Cream?’ came the voice again.

How we didn’t laugh, I don’t know. Actually I did, because what my love did then was place her hands on the metal headboard and grind her hips down towards mine before calling out. ‘Hell yeah and lots of it!’

Have a Merry Sexmas everyone!

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