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CHRISTMAS SEX{SANTA’S NAUGHTY HELPER 5}
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For the next half hour, Chris and Beth really went to the task of decorating his tree. Cheery holiday music played from the speakers. They were playful with each other. At one point Chris was placing strings of tiny colored lights around the tree, and heard Beth say, "Hey come over here and plug me in Santa." He turned to see Beth's hot little naked body wrapped entirely with a string of lights. She was holding the plug out to him. "Plug me Santa. Plug me." she teased giggling. He even took the end of the cord and pretended to plug it into her pussy.He told her, "Baby from the electricity in your pussy, they could light a whole city." They both laughedThey wrapped and hung on the tree whatever they found in his boxes. Green and Red glass bulbs, fake plastic red striped candy canes, assorted ornaments he had collected over the years. They openly examined each other's body as they went about decorating the tree. Chris loved to watch Beth bend and stretch so the different curves of
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"Et tu, Brute?" The tall, handsome actor portraying Julius Caesar uttered this famous Shakespeare line and then collapsed onto the floor of the stage. Fake blood began to pool around the "dead" body. The curtain closed and it was intermission.My friend Cheryl turned to me and asked, "So Mark, was it worth the trip?" I smiled. "Yeah, it was worth the trip. It's a good show."Cheryl had convinced me to make the trip with her back to her alma mater to see the annual Shakespeare festival. Ever since my girlfriend of three years had left me for some tall, dark, and handsome (and also idiotic, immature, and prone to infidelity) man about four months before, I hadn't gone out much. I hoped a road trip with Cheryl, one of my very best friends, would be just what I needed.Cheryl had been in a lot of shows in college, so when the play was over she took me backstage and introduced me to the cast and crew. They were having a cast party at one of the actor's apartments, and invited us to come al
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I went downstairs to see how Cheryl was doing. I came into the room to find that Steve was gone, Julio was sitting in Steve's desk chair, and Cheryl, her back to me, was straddling him, kissing him as he felt her ass with his hands. I decided to leave them alone and headed back upstairs.I saw that Christina had already made her way back to the dance floor, and began to make my way over to her. But before I was halfway across the room, Mr. Caesar himself had started grinding with her from behind. Her face lit up as he did. My face did the opposite of lighting up and I found a seat in a quiet corner of the room.A couple sat down next to me without acknowledging my presence. Amazingly, they started talking about Christina."I bet she doesn't even know he has a girlfriend." "I bet he doesn't know he has a girlfriend." "Yeah, he's a real dickhead." "Just cause girls let him be.""Well, he's hot! Not as hot as you, of course, honey."The couple then started coupling. So this Caesar guy
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I must have nodded, because she scooted back onto the bed, unbuttoning and unzipping her pants as she did. She slid them down her shapely legs and tossed them on the floor. Now she was only wearing some satin, navy blue panties, and was lying on her back, waiting for me. I climbed onto the bed next to her, lying side by side. Again I began to kiss her, my hand softly caressing her near naked body. For what must have seemed like hours to her, I caressed the soft skin of her stomach, hips, and thighs. Teasing, toying. Finally, I let my hand rest on her mound, just lightly rubbing against it through her panties. I started to rub her a little harder, and finally she couldn't take it any more. She took my hand and moved it down inside of her panties, and now I could tell just how wet and hot all my teasing had made her. But my teasing was still not at an end. I lightly slid a single finger up and down her pussy lips, as I helped her out of her panties with my other hand.Finally, I part
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I hadn't been to Wang Li's Sports Bar in a long time, not since my wife and I had married. She wasn't much for bars, sports, or Chinese food, so taking her to Wang's was pretty much out of the question. But it had been 6 months since we split up and, after stumbling home from work in the middle of the night and eating whatever I could find in the freezer on Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday, I decided I deserved a break. The project was finished and the boss told us all to take tomorrow off so this was my big night to go out and enjoy myself.I got to Wang's at about 7:30 and asked for a table and a menu. Wang Li ran an interesting establishment. He had taken over an old sports bar and upgraded the video and sound to the cutting edge. A big projection tv with several satellite sets were the main features. He then replaced the over- priced burger-and-fries menu (which no one ever ordered anyway) with cheaper, better tasting Chinese food. It was quirky but popular, which made it a good p
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Back at the bar I noticed that Frank was maneuvering himself so that his arm was around the back of the blonde. Some guys just never learn. She hadn't seemed to notice. The heavy guy was putting on a jacket as he finished up his presumably last story and said goodbye. The blonde looked like she was about to leave also when Frank started gesturing. The bartender brought 2 drinks, one of which Frank offered to the blonde. She reluctantly accepted and turned in her seat to face the bar. I decided to move to the bar myself and have a final drink before leaving. It amazed me that Frank still thought he had a chance with the blonde and I wanted a front row seat for the final act.From the bar I could hear at least a little of the last bit of conversation. The guy was discussing some work project with the blonde while again trying to put his arm around her. Finally she had had enough. She pushed his arm away, stood up, and said "Look, Frank, I really have to be going now." He, again, put
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I was not paying attention to Rita, who, once again, decided to take matters into her own hands. She did some kind of two footed leap brushing past me and closing the distance with Frank in the blink of an eye. As she landed, her right hand shot forward full force into his face. He staggered and fell backward clutching his nose. Blood was pouring out everywhere."DAMN YOU! You broke my nose!" he howled. "I REALLY think now would be a good time to leave!" I said, louder this time. "Come on, Frank! Get up! I'm not done with you yet." taunted Rita. She had resumed her fighting stance and seemed to be thinking about using his head for soccer practice.I stepped forward again, though this time I wasn't sure who needed defending more.Mercifully, Frank finally got the hint. He rolled over and crawled back a few steps before getting up. He looked back to see Rita still ready to clock him again."Frigid bitch!" he muttered as he retreated to his car, got in, and squealed out of the parking l
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Three weeks later I met Chrissy. We lived together for 3 years before getting married. The funny thing was the marriage only lasted a little over a year. We knew it was a mistake after just a few months but stuck it out hoping against hope that things would improve. They didn't and when Chrissy got a lucrative job offer from out of state, we hired a law firm to do the paperwork for an amicable divorce. We could have saved several thousand dollars if we had just waited a little longer to get married. After she left, things really picked up at work and I got so absorbed in the job I didn't think much about dating.When I did think about it, I certainly never considered dating anyone as young and pretty as Rita. I had to keep reminding myself that this wasn't romance, only gratitude. The more we talked, the harder it became to make that distinction. Rita had a wonderful sense of humor and we were still laughing and joking after she parked the car and led me to the door of her home."
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