A Christmas to Remember

This Christmas turned out to be one of the most memorable holidays and I don’t think I shall forget it for a long time, although it didn’t seem that it would turn out that way when it began. My wife has a friend who is a teacher and a while back she went home from work and discovered that her husband was having an affair with a woman he worked with. She descended on us and for days on end took apart every detail of her marriage as though it would somehow change what had happened. Eventually she went to the lawyer and began the process of getting a divorce which, when it came through did seem to draw a line under it all. She decided that she would make a fresh start and gave up her job to take up a new one in the Far East. I can’t say that I was sorry to see her go as all she could ever talk about was her ex-husband and her failed marriage. My wife maintained that I was unsympathetic, but there is only so many times that you can hear the same thing without it starting to irritate.

She had been gone a while and life settled back down. I put her right out of mind and completely forgot about her until my wife told me that she had received an email from her and she was coming back to England for Christmas to see her family. My wife had agreed that she would meet her at the airport and that she could stay with us on her way to visit her mother and sister. I was hardly overjoyed at hearing this, but it was just for one day and she would be gone again by Christmas Eve, so I thought I would just stay out of the way until she had gone.

When she arrived, I was quite surprised. She had lost quite a lot of weight; she had had her hair cut and actually looked a whole lot more attractive than I remembered her from the previous summer. She seemed a lot less stressed and the topic of her marriage and her ex-husband didn’t get raised in my hearing at all. After dinner she was quite tired as it had been a long flight, so she had an early night and we fully expected to say good bye to her the following morning. While we were eating breakfast on Christmas Eve we had a phone call. It was her sister to say that there were problems with her visiting over Christmas and would it be possible for her to go up after Christmas. I think she was having trouble with her husband along similar lines to Dawn’s problems and needed some time to work things out. I could see the inevitable coming and guessed that we would be stuck with her over Christmas as she basically had no where else to go. She and Katie, my wife, went off to discuss the situation in the sitting room and it wasn’t long before Katie came back and I was proved right. Although I didn’t like the idea at all, I had to agree with my wife that we couldn’t just throw her out. Most of that day, I kept out of the way and after dinner I amused myself watching the TV until bedtime while they sat and chatted. We were not particularly early to bed and we had a few drinks to celebrate Christmas and then went off to bed. During the night, I woke up and needed to visit the bathroom, too many drinks I suppose. As I was coming out of the bathroom I met Dawn heading towards it and with the light behind her, I could see right through her nightdress. She had certainly dieted into a very attractive figure and I realized that she had a very desirable body. Without saying anything I went back to bed.

Christmas day we all got up late. Katie and Dawn fussed about in the kitchen, I watched the TV and finally Christmas lunch was ready about three o’clock. I suppose that was when we started the first bottle of wine and went through a couple by the time lunch was over. After lunch we enjoyed a couple of large brandies as we settled down to watch the TV. Katie is not so good on wine and quickly gets merry so she was already happy by the time we opened another bottle in the evening. Dawn was by now also very happy and I reached the point where I was no longer bothered that she was there. I still had the image in my mind of her body through her nightdress and it went a long way towards making her stay acceptable. As the evening went along, we carried on having the odd drink here and there and it wasn’t so long before we were all having quite a laugh about everything.

At some stage, we went into the kitchen to get a snack and had to pass under a sprig of mistletoe that was hanging above the door. Katie walked through first and as I followed her, she turned round and started kissing me. Dawn pretended to mind and said it wasn’t fair as she didn’t have anyone to kiss her under the mistletoe. Katie said she was sure I would oblige if she wanted me too and I quickly confirmed that I would. Katie went on into the kitchen and I turned to give Dawn a quick kiss. I was initially quite surprised to find both her arms around me and her kissing, anything but quick. Katie turned round and laughed and clearly didn’t mind, so I put my arms round Dawn and the kissing became quite passionate. When we got back into the lounge, I was sitting on the settee with Katie, and Dawn was sitting on the swivel chair. We had a couple more drinks and were all winding each other up about the mistletoe. Katie said that if I wanted to kiss Dawn that passionately, perhaps she should sit on the swivel chair and let Dawn sit on the settee with me. I said that it sounded like a good idea and perhaps she should. There was then one of those short silences that seem like they go on for ever but are really only a second or two long. It was as if we had thrown down a challenge and nobody was really sure whether it was a joke or we meant it or how anyone should respond.

Dawn responded first. She got out of the swivel chair and came over to the settee telling Katie she thought it sounded like a laugh and she was in more need of a kiss and cuddle than she was. Katie laughed and they swapped seats. I put my arm round Dawn and began kissing her again. Katie said that if we were going to behave like that she thought she should turn the lights out and just keep the lights on the Christmas tree alight. When the lights went out, Dawn’s kissing became more intense and I could feel my erection rising as we carried on. Katie then came over and sat on the floor at our feet. It wasn’t long before her wandering hands discovered that I had by now, a rapidly growing erection. Of course she had to comment on it. Then I was aware of another hand checking it out and realized that Dawn was also enjoying feeling it grow.

Clearly if we were all in for a grope, then that body I had seen through the nightdress was fair game and I slid one of my hands up her jumper. My fingers slipped under her bra and there was still no resistance, rather the pressure on my growing erection increased. I could feel the zip being pulled down and my trouser belt being unbuckled, then two hands began to explore inside my boxer shorts. Katie was wearing jeans, but Dawn had a skirt and it wasn’t long before my hand found its way up her legs that parted willingly as I moved over her thigh. I could feel through her panties that she was very wet and clearly enjoying every minute. Then I felt Katie’s lips close over my erection as she began to give me a blow job. Just as I was getting into the rhythm of her mouth and my fingers had found their way inside Dawn’s panties, Katie stopped and stood up.

“I think we should go up to bed if we are going to carry on with this” she said, and nobody really disagreed with her. When we got upstairs, I got into bed first so that Katie was one side and Dawn the other. I had one arm round each of them and was kissing them in turn, feeling their boobs and just letting events unfold. I could feel my erection springing back into life as it was massaged from each side by the two girls. While I was kissing Dawn and fondling her boobs, Katie slid down the bed and again took my erection in her mouth continuing where she had left off downstairs. I slid my fingers between Dawn’s legs and was pleased to find that the panties had gone leaving just a very wet pussy for me to play with. Then Katie slid back up the bed and I rolled in her direction to see how wet her pussy was. She was clearly enjoying the experience as much as Dawn if wetness was any judge.

While my fingers explored Katie, I felt Dawn slide down the bed and my heart started to race as I realized that she was about to carry on where Katie had finished. It was quite a while since my dick had been in any mouth but Katie’s and I was getting very worked up as she very expertly began to suck it and massage it. When she slid up the bed I had a hard-on like I couldn’t remember and I was anxious to do something useful with it. They were both playing with me again and I told them that unless they stopped one of them would find me on top of them very soon. They both laughed and Dawn said, “but which one?”

Katie said that Dawn was probably in greater need and I ought to have her first in case it was all too much for me and I came before I could manage the other one. I have to admit, the same thought had crossed my mind and I wasn’t going to turn down the opportunity being presented. I slid between Dawn’s legs and she lifted her knees to either side of me, although she was so wet that no help was needed. When I slid inside her, she wrapped her legs around me and began pumping in time with me. It wasn’t long before Katie demanded her turn before I came, so I rolled over and was happy to push my very erect dick into her waiting pussy. Katie has never been slow in cumming and I could feel her excitement almost as soon as I entered her and knew she wasn’t far away. Dawn was fingering herself and it was obvious she was also quite close. When I felt Katie cum, I pulled out and knowing that I couldn’t last much longer slid back into Dawn for the final strokes. I could feel that I wasn’t far off and clearly Dawn could feel it too. She was starting to move more quickly and when she started to cum that was more than I could take. I just pumped and pumped and I can’t remember when I last came like it.

We all rolled back on the bed exhausted. My cum was running out of Dawn and Katie told her that she should make me clear it up. One thing that Katie really enjoys is if I lick her out after I have cum inside her, it is usually enough to make her cum again. Dawn clearly didn’t realize what she meant at first, but when I slid between her legs again and began to work her clit with my tongue, inserting it inside her and sucking her she quickly lost control again and it clearly isn’t only Katie that likes a clean up afterwards. What more can I say. We were exhausted, the wine had had its effect and when we woke up next morning, I found myself still in bed with the two of them. I was expecting there would be embarrassment but there was none. We just got up and got on with Boxing Day, although all three of us couldn’t wait for the evening and we were all in bed again far earlier than we had been on Christmas Day. It was a Christmas to remember and now I have to admit that Dawn is welcome any time she wants to visit.