Chapter 10

Christmas morning dawned with a photo message from Hannah, wearing a sexy red corset that pushed her breasts up and together..

“I’d love to take that off of you anytime you like.”

“You might get that chance someday very soon.”

We continued trading flirty messages throughout the morning.

“By the way - gift idea, not for today obviously. Aaron threw away my sex toys before we moved to Houston. I couldn't even convince him to leave them with you or something.”

“New sex toys, got it.”

After lunch I picked up Greta from Jamaal’s nephew's house where he was watching her along with Tom and Jamaal's dogs. Soon after I got home, Hannah texted.

“Getting ready to leave mom’s house. Maybe an hour and a half?”

“I’ll be here.”

When the doorbell rang, I ushered Hannah, Alex, and Kaitlyn inside. The kids immediately fell in love with Greta, stroking her fur and squealing in delight as she bounded after toys that they threw.

Over dinner, Hannah asked the children, “Do you like this house? What would you think if we moved here?”

They were cautious at first. Alex mused, “We would get to play with Greta whenever we want.”

Kaitlyn added, “And, we could go back to our old school.”

“Would you like that?”

She nodded. “I have friends in this school. I only have one friend in Houston.”

“You’d each get your own room - you wouldn’t have to share any more.”

“Yeah!” Alex enthused. “And this is just like our old house.” He pondered for a moment. “What about your room, mom?”

She stroked my arm. “I’ll share with Will.”

“Oh.” Then, in a brighter tone of voice, “OH! So does that mean that Will would be like our new dad or something?”

We both laughed. “Well… that is a really complicated question. Maybe for now, we’ll just say that we’re really close friends,” Hannah answered.

“What about you, Alex? How would you feel if I did become your ‘new dad’?”

He chewed thoughtfully. “Can we go fishing? My friend, Ryan, said his dad takes him fishing all the time. But dad…” He looked uncomfortable, then soldiered on. “...never took me, even though he kept saying he would.”

“Sure! I know just the place…”

“Oh, yeah, Alex, Will’s family has a lake cabin. It’s really nice, and there’s a boat and everything!”

“A boat?” Kaitlyn’s eyes were shining. “Can we ride on it?”

I laughed again. “Of course we can, when it gets warmer.”

After dinner, Hannah helped me clean up the kitchen while the kids played with Greta. “I think they especially like you for your lake house,” she teased.

“They’re good kids. I’m sure they’ll find more than just that, before long. They definitely like the dog, too.”

“She is a total sweetheart.”

“Ha, she wasn’t a fan of Aaron when he was standing on the front porch yelling at me.”

“But can you blame her?” she giggled.

“Not at all, I wasn’t a fan either.” I wrapped her in my arms and kissed her forehead. “I am so glad you were able to come today. I’ll start getting things moved around for the bedrooms. When do you think you’ll be ready to make the move?”

“Our last court date is the first week of March. Maybe around Spring Break? That’s the last full week of March.”

Hannah started a Christmas movie on the big-screen TV. “Will and I are going upstairs to work on details about our move. Don’t come up unless someone’s on fire.” She grabbed my hand and pulled me up the stairs. “Come on, we’ve got about 90 minutes, give or take.”

Upstairs, she locked the bedroom door and leaned against it as I wrapped my arms around her waist and nuzzled the base of her neck. She put her arms around my neck and pulled me to her lips for a kiss. I stroked her back through the soft material of her dress, and squeezed her butt cheeks as we kissed.

I unzipped the back of her dress, then gripped the hem to pull it over her head. She shrugged out of it, revealing the red corset she’d sent a picture of earlier in the day. A matching red thong hugged her hips.

Scooping her into my arms, I carried her to the bed and set her on the edge. I leaned over her and kissed the top of her cleavage, then loosened the corset and released her breasts from it, tickling and licking each. She raised her arms as I pulled the corset over her head and dropped it on the ground.

She returned the favor, stripping me out of my clothes until I stood naked in front of her. She pulled me down onto the bed beside her, and rolled on top of me wearing only her thong. She kissed down my chest and belly, then sucked the erect purple head of my cock into her mouth. I moaned as she swirled her tongue around its edge. She slurped and stroked for a couple minutes, then pulled away as I started to buck my hips against her.

“Not yet,” she murmured. She turned around and wiggled her thong-clad pussy in my face, then pressed it against me as she languidly stroked the shaft of my cock. I pushed the thong to the side and buried my face in her pussy, licking along her clit and her pussy lips, already dripping with her moisture.

As I tongued her pussy, I stroked her ass and her inner thighs. She sighed and moved against me. As she got more aroused I heard her breathing change, and then she lifted herself off of me and turned around to kiss me forcefully.

“Ok, are you ready to cum down my chimney tonight?”

I snorted laughter, then grabbed her arms and pulled them over her head as I flipped our bodies over and positioned myself between her legs. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me toward her with her heels as my cock pushed its way inside. I released her hands, but she kept them raised over her head, gripping the headboard as I began to thrust forcefully into her.

As I thrust, I leaned down to kiss her again, then flicked my tongue across the tip of her nose and kissed her cheeks. She grinned up at me and then arched her back to press her nipples against my chest. She moaned as they brushed against me.

My cock made wet noises as it pumped in and out of her pussy. After a few more thrusts, I pulled out and got on my knees, tugging her hip. “Roll over and get on your knees, I’m going to ride you like a naughty reindeer.”

“Moo,” she teased as she got in position and waggled her ass at me. I positioned my cock at her entrance and she moaned and pressed back against me as I slowly pushed it all the way in. I braced myself against her ass with one hand as I used the other to grope and squeeze her breast dangling on that side.

Starting to thrust more aggressively, I gently smacked her ass cheek. She moaned and started playing with her clit, rubbing in time with my thrusts. Her fingertips brushed against my balls as they slapped against her.

I could feel my orgasm rising. “I’m getting close, how about you?” She gasped and rubbed faster, bucking her hips against me. Her breath caught, and I felt her pussy clench around me just as my cock started to pump jet after jet of cum into her.

“Fucking hell,” I gasped as we both came down from our orgasms. “Merry fucking Christmas.” We collapsed on the bed and cuddled for a few minutes, then went into the bathroom and started cleaning ourselves up.

As we got dressed, I asked Hannah, “Do you have any plans for New Year’s Eve? Or will you already be back in Houston?”

“We don’t have to be back until the following Monday, so, no, no plans yet but we’ll be around.”

“Do you want to go to a party with me?”

“All of us? Or just me?”

“An adult party. Tom and Jamaal are hosting. My siblings and their spouses, a few friends. If your mom can’t watch the kids, maybe they’d like to have a sleepover at my mom’s house with Wayne and Nicole’s kids? Greta will be there too, with Tom’s dogs.”

“Ooh, that would be fun. I’m sure they would love that.” A pause. “Oh… and so would I.” She giggled.

“I mean, if you don’t want to…” I groused playfully.

She grabbed my head and kissed my cheek before sticking her tongue in my ear. I squirmed away from her as she laughed.

“So anyway,” I continued as I dried my ear, “Unless you have other ideas, why don’t we just meet at my mom’s house around 6 next week? I’ll make sure everyone relevant is informed. Except your mom, of course - I’ll let you handle that.”

She nodded. “That sounds great. Oh, and maybe you and I can get together sometime this week. If you know what I mean.”

Heading back downstairs, we made popcorn and watched the rest of the movie with Alex and Kaitlyn.

Monday morning, I texted Hannah. “Hey, I decided to take the week off. Wanna come over? We can move stuff around for the kids’ rooms. And/or fuck.”

She reacted with a laughing emoji, followed by “I can only stay until dinner. Be there in about an hour?”

“I’ll leave the front door unlocked for you.”

While I waited, I started moving boxes out of the back bedroom and stacked them next to the attic access door. I heard the front door open as I walked past the stairwell, and glanced down as she closed it behind her. “Hey, beautiful. You can leave your jacket anywhere, and come on up.”

She unzipped her hoodie, revealing a Clutch “Earth Rocker” t-shirt and yoga pants that hugged her toned ass. She climbed the stairs and gave me a kiss. “Hey. What do you want me to do?”

I nodded toward the pile of boxes. “I’m getting ready to stack these in the attic, if you want to hand them through to me.” I added my box to the pile, then opened the short door and flicked on the light. The small attic space was plain and cold, plywood and insulation. A small stack of boxes already stood there, and I rearranged them slightly to make more room. Hannah started handing boxes to me through the doorway until the source pile was depleted.

“Ok, that should do it for the back bedroom. The front bedroom still has a couple things in it, that we can move now or some other time.”

I opened the door to the other bedroom and gestured at the remaining furniture - a large beanbag chair, a short table, and a large TV.

Hannah laughed. “Alex would LOVE to have this as his bedroom, exactly like it is.”

“We can leave it…”

“NO.” She chuckled. “He does not need a large TV in his room, plus he really needs a real bed.”

“Fortunately, this is all very easy to move. Let’s see… I can move the TV down to my office. I’m not in love with the table - we can donate it to the thrift store or something. And we can put the beanbag in the family room in front of the TV. Or, in our bedroom.”

She sighed contentedly. “Our bedroom. I love it.”

I carried the TV downstairs to my office and set it in the corner, then returned upstairs to where Hannah was depositing the beanbag in the master bedroom. Once it was in place, she turned around and flopped into it.

“Wow, this is so nice. I bet it would be a lot of fun to fuck on this thing.”

“We can find out.” I pulled her to her feet and swept her into a kiss as my hands stroked the tight material over her buns. She melted against me and our tongues wrestled. Her breathing quickened as I stroked along her side and squeezed her breast through her t-shirt. She wasn’t wearing a bra.

“I get the feeling that you had something like this planned all along.”

She smiled up at me. “Guilty.” She pressed her breast into my hand, and moaned as I traced the outline of her erect nipple. “Mmm, fuck,” she exhaled. I raised the other hand and mirrored the action on her other breast, prompting the same reaction. Then, she raised her arms and I tugged her shirt over her head.

Dropping the shirt on the floor, I returned my attention to her perky breasts, gently tracing my fingertips around them before leaning forward and sucking them into my mouth. Alternating between them, I rolled my tongue around the nipples as she held my head in place against her.

Hannah ran her hands around my waist and unfastened the button on the front of my jeans, then slowly lowered them. I kicked them free and raised my arms for her to strip off my shirt, then started peeling off her tight pants. When we were each left in our underwear, Hannah stepped forward, pressed her chest against mine, and kissed me again. Our hands roamed each other’s bare backs as we kissed, enjoying the close contact between our bodies. Then, she lowered and kicked off her thong, and lay back on the beanbag. “C’mere, big fella,” she murmured seductively.

I lay down beside her and began stroking her thigh as we renewed our kiss. Hannah moaned and opened her legs to me, drawing my hand toward the inside of her thigh and her already-moist pussy. Her eyes rolled back in pleasure as I stroked her soft skin. After a bit, I slowly wriggled my body down to the floor, positioning myself between her legs as I kissed each point where my hands were touching.

Hannah grabbed my head and pushed it toward her pussy. I kissed her swollen lips and teased my tongue between them, tasting the beads of moisture that lingered there.

“Put your finger in my ass,” she begged.

“Just a second.” I stood and retrieved a tube of lube from the bedside table, then returned between her legs. While lubing up my finger, I bent down and kissed her pussy gently.

I placed my fingertip against her butthole, and pressed gently inward as she groaned, “Oh, fuck, yes, put it in me.” She bore down with her hips against the pressure of my finger, and my fingertip slid inside.

I let it rest there for a minute, just around the fingertip, while I lapped at her pussy and clit. After I failed to press it further, she moved her hips against me, pushing my finger deeper and grinding herself on my nose and lips.

I pressed my finger into her ass, and she growled as I reached full depth. “Oh god, oh fuck,” she moaned. “I’m going to cum.” She did, clenching tightly around my finger. I held it still for a moment, then started to withdraw it. “Leave it,” she gasped. “Make me cum again.”

I pumped my finger slowly in and out and massaged along the side of her pussy lips with my thumb, then returned my tongue to her clit and lapped along its engorged head and shaft with the flat. After four or five strokes, she orgasmed again, even more intensely.

“Okay, enough,” she gasped as her orgasm relented. As I started to pull out my finger, she glanced down at my erect cock. “Do you think you can get that in my ass?”

I chuckled. “I can certainly try, if you’re up for it.” I rolled her over and positioned her with her ass raised, then applied lube around her blushing asshole and on the tip of my cock. I held my cock against her ass and she pressed back against me.

Holding her hips, I applied pressure and she groaned as the tip of my cock began to enter her asshole. As the helmet ridge popped inside, she gasped, “Wait…” I stopped moving, and she breathed deeply a couple of times before saying, “Okay, keep going. Slowly.”

The muscles of her anus pulsed against me as I slowly pushed my cock deeper into her. “Fuck, your ass is tight,” I moaned.

“It’s not used to things going into it,” she giggled breathlessly. “The pressure is… really weird. Not painful, just… intense.”

My cock reached full depth, and I rested for a moment. “Okay, you ready? This really won’t take long, I don’t think.”

She moaned and gave me a thumbs up. My balls rested against her slit, and I could feel how dripping wet she was. She reached between her legs and started playing with the moisture running down her lips and over her clit, as I slowly withdrew until only the head of my cock remained inside her.

I kept my speed slow, but started rocking myself in and out of her ass, all the way to full depth and then pulling out until the rim of my cock head pressed against the inside of her sphincter. With each stroke, she moaned deeply. My own breathing was beginning to labor as my orgasm built. Her ass clenched around me, tight and slippery with lube at the same time.

“Cum in my ass, Will,” she commanded.

“Oh, fuck, I’m cumming,” I gasped as my cock spasmed and started shooting my load into her ass. After a few jets of cum flooded into her, I felt her anus tighten as she stroked her clit to another orgasm.

I held myself in place and stroked her lower back as we both gasped. She sighed as my cock softened and began to slide out, accompanied by a gush of cum. “Fuck, that was intense.”

I patted the beanbag appreciatively. “I think we’re going to get a lot of mileage out of this baby.”