Thank you for reading, I know it’s not very topical at the end of August but I wanted to tell this story. Please tell me your thoughts. Please excuse grammar as I have been writing this on my phone ! Enjoy and I would love to hear your thoughts of changes you would want to see!

It was Christmas time. My favorite time of year. I always go all out for Christmas, I decorate the entire house. Every room has decorations and a Christmas tree. It makes me happy and hubby lets me embrace it to its fullest.

Every year we have our “classy Christmas party”. We invite all of our friends over and we all dress up in our nicest clothing. I make special drinks “Christmas mimosa” being my specialty and normally we go through a few bowls of it every year !

Last Christmas, my best friend from college, Hannah, finally got to come for the first time. It had been a few years since we had seen her since she lives out of state and the dates lined up to where she could come and stay with us a couple nights and be a part of our party. I was absolutely ecstatic. I made sure I did up the spare bedroom as nice as possible like she was staying in a 5 star hotel. I always go all out for my guests. I just didn’t know how hospitable I would be this year.

She arrives the night before the party later in the evening. Hubby was in bed by the time she got there and I stayed up for her. When she arrived her and I chatted for a few hours. Catching up and reminiscing about our college years. She even brought up the few times we came home drunk and made out and slept together in the same bed. Would even cuddle naked some nights but it was always just for fun. I always wondered if she thought about those memories as much as I did. Finally I told her that I would let her get some rest and that we would get some breakfast in the morning and asked if she would help me get some stuff ready for the party.

The next day after we had breakfast and did the las couple of things we needed to do for the party. Her and I started getting ready. I had picked out a red long sleeve top that showed a bit of cleavage. And sparkly silver pants that showed off my curvy butt. She wore a tight fitting white top and wore a green skirt that looked absolutely amazing with her blonde hair. We kept complimenting one another on how hot we were and that we still got it even after all these years. There was even a few moments that she would run her fingers through my hair telling me how much she loves my long thick hair. Every time she did I would get goosebumps and those memories would come to the forefront from college.

Finally it was time for the party to start. I had all of the Christmas lights on in the house that was the backlight for the party. I did not use one single overhead light most of the night besides when we wanted to take pictures. Everyone was having a great time dancing and laughing. We went through three bowls of my Christmas mimosa drink between everybody. Her and I side by side all night. Finally everybody starts to leave. It’s only her and I in our family room laughing about the evening. The Christmas tree lights shining off her beautiful blonde hair. Hubby was in the kitchen cleaning things up. I was sitting cross legged facing towards her. She had one leg up under her and the other stretched out to my side. It seemed like every sentence we had we were getting closer and closer. Eventually her and I were face to face.giggling. Staring into one another eyes. I bit my lip. Just a tad. She gave me a look that she use to give in college and leaned it. Our lips touching for the first time in a long time. From there it was like we were both set on fire our hands both went up to each others cheeks. Her fingers running through my hair just like they did earlier in the night when we were getting ready to eventually I fell back and she came with me. Just the two of us in the spirit of Christmas kissing one another on the couch. Lights dancing and flicking around us just as our tongues danced. We were like this for a while. Just embracing one another. Until eventually we ended up falling onto the floor. Laughing as we landed, continuing to kiss.

Eventually hubby walks in on us. When he sees us he just laughs. “You two are crazy. Let’s make it a little more cozy for you”. He grabs a heavy throw blanket off the couch and lays it down in front of the fireplace. We had not turned the fireplace on because so many people were in the house so hubby goes ahead and turns it on. Setting the mood even more. “I’ll let you two have your fun while I finish up”. She looked me in the eyes and said “tonight, can I sleep with you two”. Like Christmas music to my ears I smiled back. “You are always welcome in my bed”

We both got into it more and more. Hands were all over one another. She grabbed my tucked in shirt and ripped it out of my shiny pants. Her fingers gliding across the bottom hem and slowly lifting it up. Her fingers causing goosebumps on my arms and chest as her fingers made her way up my midriff. She finally gripped onto my 32 DD breasts clad in a sexy black push up bra. I moaned as I felt her hands grip on. Once she did I did the same to her. Grabbing the bottom hem of her shirt and pulling it off in one go. Getting stuck briefly on her head which caused another giggle and laugh. She was wearing a tan push up bra that made her breasts look absolutely perfect. We both stared at one another’s bodies for a second. Knowing that this moment was perfect. It was our own personal Christmas moment. “I think we should just go ahead and take everything off. Don’t you?” I remember her saying to me. “I think so” I giggled back at her. And that we did. Removing off our pants/skirt. removing off our bras. The only thing we kept on was my black matching thong, and her matching tan panties. At this point hubby made his way back into the family room. “You two keep going. I’m going to sit back and watch for a bit” with a glass of blantons that I bought him for Christmas. Her and I went back at it. Running our hands up and down each other. Gripping on to one another’s breasts. Pawing at one another’s cheeks in our thong clad butts. She made the first move to go further. She started kissing my neck. I stifled a moan. Then she worked down the goosebumps of my chest. Bringing a nipple into her mouth as she made her travels down. Inch by inch she kissed my body. Her lips dragging across my skin. She finally reached the gates of her destination removing the black thong slowly like she was uncovering a work of art. Before I knew it she had her tongue dancing around my clit. My head leaned backwards in a position that hubby and I made eye contact. Looking like a James Bond character he set there leg crossed over the other watching on as my best friend tasted me. We smiled at each other. I grabbed the blonde hair and pulled her into me harder. Telling her how good it felt. Hubby suddenly spoke up, “I think you ladies should get into a 69.” Without hesitation she swings her legs around and her panty clad pussy is sitting right on my lips. Pulling it to the side I can see she is soaking wet. I look at hubby and he gives me a nod. I am not sure why I looked at him for permission. But I wanted him to acknowledge what he was witnessing. I pushed my tongue from the top of her lips and worked my way up towards the bottom. Over and over. My tongue hitting her clit every time. Together we would moan as we worked on one another. Santa was definitely going to be cumming to town soon. Especially when he saw that us two naughty girls was on his list. Like clockwork we both went in further and we both moaned against each others clits. Causing our orgasms. She rolled off and laid next to me. Both of us worn out. But embracing one another’s cheeks. Brushing the hair out of our eyes so we could look at one another. Giggling once again about the fun we were having. I looked at hubby and asked “you enjoy the show” “This may be my favorite Christmas movie I have seen” causing us both to laugh again. “Im going to finish this glass and head to bed. You ladies staying up or joining!” In unison, “joining!” We left our evidence of our debauchery in the family room. Right in front of the fireplace and next to the Christmas tree. If Santa did cum tonight he would be curious of what happened here. If only he knew.

Her and I briefly cleaned up a bit in the bathroom. Taking off our makeup from the night. The whole time giggling and touching one another playfully. Smacking each others butts, and grabbing a boob here and there. “Hannah I’ve been wanting this for awhile. You and I. Nate too”. “It’s crossed my mind a few times as well” she said back with a smile. “Should we give him a night to remember?” “I think we already did.” Giggling one last time. In the bedroom we saw hubby on the bed. Fully naked. His thick 7 inch cock standing high and proud. I looked at her and saw her lick her lips. We both climbed up the bed to either side of him. I put my head on his chest. Wrapping his left arm around me. She went straight to his cock. Licking the underside up to the head. Hubby scratches my back as we watched, I scratching his chest. . It was a perfect moment seeing my blonde friend go down on my husband. A moment I have always wanted deep down. After a few minutes of hubbys eyes rolling back in his head I join her. Kissing one side as she kissed the other. Our lips kissing one another with a cock between them. I could feel the cock throbbing with every kiss her and I joined in. I whispered in her ear “I think it’s time for you to feel it inside you “. With no hesitation she climbed up. Swing her legs over his just like she did to me earlier in the night. With cock still in hand I lined it up with the destination. Slowly she let gravity take over. I watching as every inch went in. She has 1 inch left. The look of satisfaction spread across her face. Then out of nowhere as she took the last inch the Christmas tree that was lighting the bedroom went off. Startling all of us. “Oops. I forgot to turn off the automatic timer” we all laughed. “Guess I’ll be performing in the dark” she said. I could feel her rise and fall as my eyes got accustomed to the dark. All three of us breathing in rhythm. Her from working the thick cock. Hubby from the feeling of her tightness around him. And me solely from my fantasies becoming reality.

I decided to climb up too. I swung my legs over his. Stomach. Facing towards her as she rode him. When I did I felt a quick hand on my ass filling the room with sound other than our breaths. I put my hands on her thighs and slowly felt them up. Her goosebumps running under my fingers. I continued up her body until I got to her o breasts. As she bounced. They bounced in my hands. I would punch her nipple lightly every few seconds. Causing her to moan. “Kiss me” she said. Before I could she said it again more demanding. “Kiss me may. Right now “ Hubby gripped onto my butt and slid me forward towards her. I could feel how close her and I now were. I leaned forward and felt our lips meet. At the same time I felt my clit get rubbed. Hubby has reached his hand between my legs and started playing with me. Together her and I moaned into our kisses. Both being caused by my husband. She ride him. I ride his fingers. Eventually her and I got off together. And a minute later hubby was cumming deep inside of my best friend. All three of us crashing down onto the bed. “That’s a hell of a Christmas Story” she said joyfully. The End.