Christmas Present

by Lauren Wood

  “You can’t talk about this to anyone including friends. You might feel this need to over share. You and I will be the only ones that know, unless I otherwise state to the contrary. I’ll be by in two days at exactly 7:00 PM. The gifts I send to you, I will expect you to wear in accordance to the agreement that we have set fourth.” He didn’t mean to make it sound boring, but he also didn’t want there to be any misinterpretation. He wanted this to be something they both wanted. He wasn’t sure how serious she was about this, but there was only one way to find out. He was happy to make that sacrifice.

  Chapter 4

  Two days later and being a woman that had enough, Helen had indeed left on a cruise to the Bahamas for the next month. They didn’t talk about it and Lynn did not offer to take her to the Airport.

  Being alone was not all that it was cracked up to be. Lynn didn’t like the eerie silence in the house, the ticking of the clock or any strange noises that made her jump practically out of her skin. Tonight was the big night and she received a couple of gifts along with the agreement that she eagerly signed on the dotted line. She was close to telling her friend Shelly about all of this, but at the last second she stopped herself from revealing too much.

  The gifts consisted of lingerie that were very risqué. This was not the type of stuff that she would have bought on her own. It was time to get dirty, but she also wanted to show off her virginal status. She had a choice of five different outfits and she had a feeling that before the weekend was over that she would be in each and every one of them. To start, she was going to take on a more pure after the wedding kind of outfit. This was a white widow with matching garters and the cups were literally flowing over with the abundance of her flesh. She put on the silk see through robe and heard a door slam in the backyard.

  The headlights were shining through the back door and then they were extinguished before she heard the telltale stomping of his cowboy boots. She flung open the door and got an appraising glance with him leaning down, so that she could grab him by his short dark hair. She shoved her tongue down his throat and decided that if he wanted somebody that was going to show initiative then she was damn well going to do that. She wiggled her tongue up to the roof of his mouth and could feel the presence of his member taking notice. He was wearing the same blue jeans and they were tight over his body like they were meant to accentuate the positives of his manhood.

  “I was tempted not to go through with this, but then I realized that I would never be able to look at myself the same way again. It was a tug of war between what was right and what was wrong. You drove me mad with desire these last couple of days. I wondered what you were doing at night. I’m happy to report that I didn’t do anything to satisfy myself. I’ve been saving it for you and there’s quite the buildup from the last couple of days. I’ve had a couple of women from my past come calling and I somehow denied them their request at a late night booty call.” Mitchell knew that this was different and he wanted to get everything done in a hurry. “I’ve taken the liberty of putting half into your account. That’s just a down payment to the gift of 1.5 million coming your way. I would say that I was only waiting to see if I was getting my money’s worth, but I think that I have already learned that I’m getting more than I bargained for.” Mitchell pulled down the cups and was quite fascinated to see the silver dollar size nipples staring back at him.

  She was about to fall on her knees when he did the exact same thing before she even had the chance. He had a hold of her around the waist with his head pressed up against her stomach.

  She cradled his head and held him close to let him hear her heart beating wildly inside her chest.

  “I’m glad that you don’t consider that a part of the transaction. It’s so much better that you mentioned that it was a gift and not some kind of payment for services rendered. I know that I mentioned that this was what I wanted, but maybe I have been having second doubts. I don’t want my first time to be on the premise of money exchanging hands. I probably wouldn’t care with anybody else, but with you I’m beginning to learn that there’s a lot more to you than the playboy that everybody else sees.

  “I want you to know that you took the hammer to my walls of defense. You took my memories and dragged them away for something more pleasant than the haunting images of my nightmares. I wake up screaming every night for her, but the last couple days the only thing that I have been able to think about was you. I’m not just saying that and I do mean every word. I would like to think that she’s looking down from where she’s at with approval. She may think that it’s a bit distasteful to talk about money, but this was a promise and it’s not one that I’m going to renege on.” He lifted her onto the counter and found her white underwear already quite stained with her juices.

  “Now that the time is here, I feel little hesitant. I’m sure that something like that is normal. Is there any way that you can take away some of that nervousness? Why don’t you show me what you meant when you said that you know your way around down there?” “The only connection that I had to him in the last couple of days was those gifts. There were 10 in total with five being outfits and the others enhancements to what we’re going to do to each other this weekend. They are splayed out on the nightstand and I have to say that I took them out of their package and gave them the once over. The vibrating butt plug was calling my name, but not until we open the gates to depravity. The only way to do that is to fuck me silly and to make me realize that this is only the beginning.” She could feel the cool surface of the black marble against her ass and then she was lifting to let him pull her panties off with one very determined motion of his hand.

  Mitchell had that delicate material in his hands. He looked at the white sheer material and had a thought. He could smell her from here, but he wanted her to know that this was not just going to be a wham bam thank you ma’am kind of deal. He was going to prolong this and lengthen their time together to encompass the entire weekend and maybe even beyond.

  “You won’t need those anymore, Lynn. You may think that I was bragging, but it’s not bragging when you can back it up.” He placed two hands underneath her and pulled her into a position where she was lying prone. He opened her legs and saw the wet petals of her sex begging for the attention of his mouth. He moved closer and let the heat of her hole and the fragrance wafting from within draw him closer with each second that passed. “You probably know by now that any man’s fantasy revolves around having a virgin. This all started with you trying to get back at your… at Helen. I do hope that it has transcended that.” He touched her clit and saw her jerk in response. It was exactly what he was waiting for. He slid his tongue into her to feel the constricting walls finding a reason to bear down on that oral projectile.

  “I fucking…should’ve done this along…time ago. Waiting for the right guy was the right decision, but waiting for that ring on the finger doesn’t necessarily have to go hand in hand.” She could barely feel anything below the waist and her extremities were pretty much numb. His tongue was driving in and out of her inner folds in a repeated fashion. “I’d heard that having a guy go down on you was better than getting fucked, but I don’t really have any reference at this point to say anything either way. This is going to be one very interesting weekend and I plan to make the best of our time together.”

  He was keeping her in place, making sure that he got that maximum penetration with his tongue to open the pathway for something even larger. He had reached down and was doing the impossible by pulling himself free and going down on her at the same time. He was putting the extra emphasis with his fingers along his own length to make him rampant and ready to enter into that forbidden zone. He was already quite excited and that was evident from the way that he was dripping like a leaky faucet.

  It was 20 minutes and anytime that she thought that she was ready to blow her top, he would slow things down to make her realize that building things up would only make things a whole lot better in the long run. She thought at one ti
me that this was a dumb thing to do. She had gone back and forth about whether or not to call it off, but in the end the result was going to be the same. “I know that he’s doing this on purpose and he’s pretty much making me a slave to my own body. He really does know what he’s doing and that’s a little scary when I begin to think about all the lovers that he must’ve had in the past. Do I even compare or am I some kind of dismal disappointment that will make him look at me differently afterwards. I can’t think of something like that when the pressure growing inside me is only getting to a point that something is going to have to happen.”

  There was no need to rush. He already knew that loving somebody could hurt more than anything in his life. He had watched her deteriorate for over a year while fighting that disease. Her death had caused him to lose a part of his soul. Her final breath had broke him and made his heart harden to a point that it was impenetrable.

  Mitchell was delving deep and could feel her juices streaming across his tongue and then suddenly her whole body went into a trembling wave of pleasure. He thought that he had hurt her for a moment, but the squirting presence of her juices into his mouth told him otherwise. There was a bit of a squeal coming from her lips, but mostly she was riding a perfect orgasm that was brought about by patience and knowing exactly what he was doing.

  “Oh god…more…don’t you dare take your fucking tongue out of me. I want to feel that again and again and again and I never want it to stop. I want to cum and continue to cum, until I have no more breath to give. Yes…fucking…YESSSSSS.” She lifted her pelvis and pushed her hole into his face with her two hands pressing down on his shoulders. “I thought that playing with myself would only be marginally different than a guy going down on me. I was wrong and now I am more than anxious to see if my misconceptions of sex can be changed once and for all.” Lynn didn’t know that she could feel this deeply in her soul. She didn’t want anybody to hurt her and Mitchell and his cowboy way had certainly tamed this stallion. She was wild and he had come around and done the impossible by soothing the savage beast.

  She lay there wondering how it could possibly get better and then her eyes opened to the feeling of his mouth encompassing her clit. He was lashing it repeatedly with the tip of his tongue and circling it each and every way. It was too much and her mouth parted with a banshee cry of pleasure that rattled the panes of glass and the pots and pans hanging overhead. There was the customary howl of a dog nearby and then there was a chorus of dogs in heat applauding their efforts.

  Mitchell continued to give her no choice, but to lose herself in the moment. Working tirelessly was no stranger to Mitchell. He would need some time to recuperate after the weekend was finished. He was not holding back and it was a crying shame that he didn’t find her long before now. He allowed himself to get caught up in her orgasmic release. His bed had a revolving door of playmates. He wanted to feel again, but he was going about it the wrong way. He finally took a step back and looked at the woman that had caused him to think of her, as more than just a sought after commodity.

  She finally got control of her senses and she moved down until she was landing in front of him. Her legs gave out and that was to be expected after something like that. He was able to hold her by the underarms and she slithered into place at his feet. She went after him, pulling down his stiffness to her mouth and sealing her lips over the crown with her lipstick now traveling up and down the first few inches. “After what he did, he deserves everything that I can give him and more. I’m willing to walk on the wild side. He is that dream that has come alive and that sinful delight that keeps on giving. He saved me the heartbreak of letting my virginity go to somebody that I didn’t really want in the first place.”

  Mitchell looked down at her head bobbing and couldn’t see much with her hair fanned out across his crotch, He didn’t need to see anything and the feeling was something that could only be described as out of this world. It felt like he was rescued and set free. His heart was finally beating for the first time in a long time.

  “I have to say that this might be your first time, but it’s quite obvious that this is not your first time going down on a guy. You do need some pointers, but you make up for that in other ways. You really should slow down and I really don’t want to lose myself this quickly. I thought that I would be able to withstand anything that you gave me, but that was wishful thinking on my part.”

  She could feel the heat of his knob pressing up against her throat and she wasn’t quite sure that she was able to do something like that. Every time that she pushed forward, she would gag just a little with more spit accumulating at his balls. She tried to stop that reflex, but it wasn’t easy when she had no training in this department. After some trial by error, she finally managed to take his cock head into her throat for a brief second before coming back up and sputtering something mad.

  “I only want you to do what you’re comfortable with. It did feel very good, but I don’t want you to do anything that’s going to harm you.” Feeling her deepthroat gave him a catch in his throat. He swallowed hard and felt himself buck up against her in a moment of sheer delight. “I don’t know about you, but I think that you can do it. We have all the time in the world. I’m willing to show you some interesting tricks.” He saw the look of desire in her eyes and he pressed the knob back up against her lips. He slid across her tongue and then grabbed a fistful of her hair to slip the rest of the way in. He could see that she was fighting it, but she managed to keep it all the way in this one time for more than 30 seconds.

  He pulled out with her spit now quite thick along his shaft. He heaved her back onto the counter and was in the perfect position to give her what she had been waiting for all these years. He could feel the fucking suction of her hole trying to pull him in by the force of will alone. He felt the heat surround his mushroom tip and then the resistance waiting for him. This was a sure sign that she was indeed virginal and was in need of a man to take away that cherry. He pulled back and then pushed back in with a healthy dose of determination behind that thrust. He broke through that resistance and heard the telltale shriek of a girl that was getting it for the first time.

  Her hands went out to touch his chest and she stopped his momentum and opened her eyes to see that he was looking back at her. She needed time to adjust and the pain was quite severe, but was modest in comparison to those horror stores. “I need you…to take it very slow. It was probably good that you went fast at first, but now I’m going to have to ask that you slow things down.” They looked at where they were joined and that bulbous head had now found a way to stretch her open. “This doesn’t feel normal, but I know that I want this. It feels too damn good to stop now.”

  Chapter 5

  He waited with the ticking of the clock and then he lifted her and carried her impaled on his member up the stairs with her legs crossed around him. She was a very healthy girl and it took a bit for him to carry her weight without collapsing on the stairs. He was not going to give into that instinct and the very notion that she had given him her body was now making him fully aware of his duties. This was not about his pleasure and even though he paid for it dearly, didn’t mean that he was going to have to be some callous prick.

  “This is better than my fantasies and my imagination at the same time. I’m glad that I chose you. It was quite fortuitous that we met outside that church. I do have to wonder what would have happened had we not bumped into each other. I guess there’s no reason to think along those lines when there’s something a lot more pressing going on in my life.” I cringe to think about the guy that I could’ve found myself with for my first time. He was being gentle and a little rough, but I think I like that more than I want to admit.”

  Mitchell carried her through to the bedroom, across the threshold, while kicking the door open to make him look like a big man. He heard her gasp and knew that his cock had buried itself. In his haste to get her onto the bed, he had driven the very air out of her lungs upon landing on the mattress. He
stayed still, seeing the shocked look on her face and knowing that he had done something that he had said that he would never do. He had hurt her.

  “I did say that I wanted to take it slow. I know that it was by accident and I don’t think that I would have had it any other way. I refuse to deny myself this pleasure just because of a little bit of pain.” “He has really shown me that he wants me. I’m giving him all my trust. This is a comfort that only comes from a man that cares for me deeply. He said that he wanted me and that he wasn’t going to settle for anything but all of it. I didn’t need true love, but maybe I was settling for less than everything I wanted on a silver platter. I want him to tell me that he doesn’t want this to end and that we can have forever together. I don’t want him to lie to me and tell me something that isn’t true. I’m not sure that he wants more than just this one time.”

  “I’m here in between your legs and I see you tremble and I know that I’m the cause of that. You have my love inside you and my staff and my body is properly motivated to give you the time of your life. Hold on, because it’s going to get bumpy from this moment on.” He made it sound like it was some kind of amusement ride or roller coaster. As he began to move against her, he found that he was not the only one that was working toward a common goal. She was pushing up with her hands against the mattress to make them work together.

  “I know that I don’t have any right to ask, but I’m requesting one thing. I don’t want you to think that this gives you free rein to just fuck me and then leave me like some kind of skid mark on the way out the door. I want this weekend to last. I don’t even want to think about anything besides the moments that I’m sharing with you. Fuck…that thing is really big and you’re going to have to be very gentle. I will say that you didn’t hurt me at least not too much. This might be my first dance with sex, but I believe that I’m beginning to learn the steps.” I want to continue this until the sun is creeping through the curtains and then I want to start all over from the very beginning. It might be greedy and probably asking for too much, but I can’t help the way that I need him constantly and with no reservation.