White Christmas

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Christmas is my favorite time of year. Especially since I get to spend this one with Paul.

Of course there was a big party that Paul and the boys would throw so of course I was attending.

Paul came to my house to pick me up at 7:45 while I was standing in front of my mirror picking out the perfect outfit.

Paul rushed into my house and saw me standing in my bedroom in nothing but my lace. "Damn" he mouthed as he saw my pale body standing in front of the mirror.

I set down the dress I was holding and walked softly to Paul. Wrapping my leg around his hip, he grabbed my ass and I put my my arms around his strong shoulders.

"Hey baby" I said as I placed a hand on his cheek and kissed him passionately. "Mmm" he moaned as my tongue slipped past his lips. He picked me up and walked over the nearest wall.

As we made out with my back against the wall he gyrated his hips upward to my barely covered body. I could feel him getting hard through his tight leather pants.

Then he took me over to the bed and lay me down. He pulled my panties down and kissed from my chest to my clit.

Then he pulled my panties up and said in a gruff voice "More later, baby" He stood up, winked and walked out of my room.

I sighed and continued to get ready for the party.

At the party

We arrived at the party and as we were drinking and conversing I looked at Paul and saw that he was getting hard.

I thought about how I purposely chose the skimpiest outfit even though it was December.

He dragged me to the upstairs bedroom where all you could hear was the music and laughing.

"Face towards the desk" and I did as he asked. He put a warm hand on my back and pushed it forward making me bed over. "Mmmm" he said as he pushed my dress past my hips.

He pulled down my panties again and began to massage my clit. Rubbing slowly at first then gradually picking up the speed.

I heard his pants unzip and then heard them but the floor.

His cock sprung out from his boxers and hit my exposed body. I moaned from this.

He slowly lined himself up and slowly but forcefully entered me. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and began to thrust quickly and quite hard.

He cummed quickly onto me. He knew I would have to get dressed again to he wiped it off.

I hadn't climaxed yet so he sat me on the desk and entered me again. Thrusting harder and harder until I cummed on his cock. He laughed a bit and handed me my panties on the floor.

He picked up his boxers and his pants and got dressed.

We walked downstairs hand in hand and met John. "Well where were you two horny fuckers?" He said as he laughed.

"None of your concern" Paul said as he patted John in the shoulder, laughed, and walked away.

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