Elle's Brother lives in the mountains three hours from Portland Oregon. Instead of Christmas At Elle's this year like every other year, she must journey through the hills and mountains to Chris's, her brother. But when her car dies, and a snow storm...
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Beckem stands the tree in the tree stand and locks it in. Then leaves to his closet and brings back three boxes of Christmas decorations. Part of me is bothered a bit by all the dust on the top of the boxes. He hasn't celebrated in years.
"As you please." He smiles and lays the boxes out and open. I smile and grab some garland and wrap it around the tree. Onto the lights. I realize I screwed up but leave it anyway. I turn to the wall to try and find a wall outlet. I bust out laughing. "Yeah, I um." Beckem laughs. "I forgot." I chuckle. I set the lights back down into the box, and grab ornaments. "Are you just gonna stand there or help me?" I prompt. He grabs a box of bulbs and starts hanging them.
We finish and then sit back on the couch to look at the tree. Probably the best tree I have seen since I was a little girl. "What are we putting on the top?" "I have a bow, can't remember where I put it though." He looks through the boxes. "That's fine, I'll make due." I unbutton the shirt i have on of his and wrap the arms up and create a bow.
I turn to him. " Lift me up? I'm too short." He's on his feet in seconds grabbing me around my waist. I set the bow atop the tree, and look at it. "Perfect." I laugh at the size of the bow compared to everything else. I turn and stare up at Beckem. His cock growing large in his pants as he stares at my breasts.
I don't know how much longer I can resist. Then again I didn't have to initiate. He grabs my head in his hands and presses his lips against mine.
Oh this beautiful stranger with luscious lips. I lean in for more. He gives it to me. I start to feel like my knee's are going to buckle. I bite his lip softly and he moans. I wrap my arms around him as he picks me up from the floor. I no longer have to worry if I am going to fall. He grips my ass and I hold on. I hold on like I'm holding on for dear life. His cock hard throbbing against the johns I'm wearing. I feel my pussy starting to leak fluid. Precious fluids.
I grind against him letting him know I want him just as bad as he wants me.
