Christmas with Summer Ch. 01

Holding her close as she continued talking, I reached down and pulled my cock out through the leg of my shorts. When she felt it touch her ass, she lifted a bit, ostensibly to make us more comfortable. From the back, I nudged her tiny panties aside. She arched her hips, and I slid deep into her welcoming pussy.

"Mmmm, the best Christmas ever..." she purred, gasping softly as her silken warmth enveloped me. Leaning back to press her tongue into my mouth, she brought my arms around her waist again while slowly grinding her hips in my lap. We were gently rocking back and forth, quietly fucking, when she whispered, "It's Christmas Eve, we're making love, and your friends are right here with us. This is so beautiful...such a perfect moment. Thank you, baby."

If the guys noticed what we were doing, they kept it to themselves. John lay staring off into space in front of the fire. Dave was reading his scroll, seemingly studying it for hidden clues. Aaron was looking at us, but his eyes didn't appear to be focused on anything.

I continued rocking us back and forth, back and forth, luxuriating in the heavenly sensations of fucking my beautiful Summer, so gorgeous in her wonderful little Christmas set.

"Come with me," she whispered, her breathy command covered by the sounds of the crackling fire. I felt her clench her ass and thighs to hold herself steady, her pussy melting as she came. Moaning into my mouth, she drenched my balls in her sweet release.

Knowing I wasn't quite there yet, she panted, "Aaron's watching us fuck, baby. Do you think he realizes I'm coming all over your beautiful cock? Is he wishing I was inhis lap right now, my panties pulled to the side, his hard cock buried deep in my hot pussy?"

Oh, yeah, that certainly did the trick. Just as she was finishing her orgasm, I flooded her pussy with my own, and she moaned her satisfaction into my mouth.

"Merry Christmas, Summer..." was about all I could manage in response, although I did kiss a new tear from her cheek.

While holding her in my lap, I grabbed her Santa's Helper robe and draped it around her shoulders. After tucking myself away and helping her from the floor, I said to the guys, "I think we're going to head off to bed now."

Giving me a quick kiss, Summer said, "I still need to get the sofa bed ready for Aaron, and I want to make sure David and John are all set up too. Go on ahead, I'll be there in a bit."

"Okay, then. Later, guys, I'll see you at breakfast. Merry Christmas!" I said, and off to bed I went.

~ ~ ~

Having ditched his shorts and t-shirt, Dave was only wearing his boxers when Summer knocked twice before coming in.

"Oh, sorry, I could've saved you the trip," he said, standing awkwardly by the foot of the bed. "I'm already all set up with a pillow, fresh sheets, and everything."

He was naturally shy anyway, and he felt a bit self-conscious in his boxers with Summer there, especially since he was still semi-hard from watching her all night.

"No biggie. I wanted to give you an extra blanket, just in case. Here..." she said, spreading it across the bed. Leaning and stretching, she tugged the blanket into place. She'd never closed her robe, so Dave couldn't help but see her bare breasts swaying outside her top every time she leaned over.

His cock was hardening again, and there was no easy way to hide it.

'Fuck it,' he thought.'You're a grown man. Quit cowering!'

Taking the plunge, he gathered up a corner of the blanket and pulled it into place.

Summer noticed him staring at her naked breasts, and she also noticed his erection. She smiled to herself, but didn't say anything. Once they were finished putting the bed together, she knee-walked across it to give him another long hug. "Thank you for being here," she said softly into his chest.

"You're very welcome. You truly are a wonderful hostess," he replied, marveling at how magically perfect Summer felt in his arms, and at the power he knew she already held over him.

"Thank you, and it really is my pleasure. I love having you," she said, taking his hands and kissing him tenderly on the lips. "Sweet dreams, David," she smiled, squeezing his fingers, then she slipped away and gently closed the door behind her.

Once Dave was sure she wasn't coming back, he slid beneath the covers and pulled out his rock-hard cock. Jerking himself to an immediate and very satisfying climax, he lay thinking of Summer before drifting off blissfully to sleep.

~ ~ ~

John was sitting up in bed when he heard a soft knock on the door. "It's open," he said, and Summer came in with her arms full of blankets. Laying the top one in his lap, she set the rest of the pile on the dresser.

"I thought you might like an extra," she said, picking up the blanket from his lap. Unfolding it, she flapped it loose, billowing it out and floating it over him.

She noticed he was simply staring at her breasts again. Grinning to herself as she spread his blanket, she realized he'd done the same thing when they were playing in the pool, and also when they were opening presents beneath the Christmas tree.

Deciding that she absolutely adored his boyish honesty and utter lack of guile, she gave him a warm smile.

"That's a gorgeous outfit you chose for this evening," he grinned, finally saying something. "I gotta admit, I was surprised you wore it for us. I was also totally honored. I'm sure Dave and Aaron were too."

"It really is a cute outfit, isn't it?" she smiled, posing playfully for him. "I'm so happy that you like it."

"Summer, you're even more beautiful than Jake described. With the way he talked about you, my god, that would've been difficult to imagine, yet here you are. Seeing you in those sexy Christmas panties and that amazing top, there's nothing anyone could say that would ever begin to do you justice."

"Thank you, sweetie. I had to do it. I'd planned everything specifically for tonight, hoping to give Jake a nice surprise. I actually bought this a few months ago, long before I found out you were coming. At first I wasn't too sure about wearing this in front of everyone."

Having finished spreading the blanket, she flopped down on top of him. She held her head up with her hands, her face inches from his, her body pressing against him. Feeling his warm breath, she kissed him again. With their noses touching, she smiled, "I wasn't sure what to do, at least not until you nearly stripped me on the living room floor. When that wasn't enough, you managed to get me naked in the pool."

Grinning, she affectionately rubbed their noses together.

He laughed, "I did no such thing!You attackedme in the living room, and I didn't remove a stitch of your clothing in the pool. You were completely covered."

"Riiiight! Sweetie, you pulled my tiny shorts up into a total wedgie on the living room floor, baring my ass to everyone, and I was as good as topless in the pool, thanks to you. I figured, okay, since you all have already seen me practically naked, what would be the harm in wearing some pretty Christmas lingerie? When else was I going to wear it? I bought it just for tonight."

"Well, I think I can safely speak for Dave and Aaron when I say it was still a very big deal that you chose to wear your Christmas lingerie for us. We never could've hoped for such a beautiful sight, so thank you again."

"It was my pleasure. Thank you for my Christmas kisses too," she smiled, leaning in and kissing him again.

"You sure don't need to thank me for that. I like kissing you," he said, grinning as he kissed the tip of her nose.

"Then kiss me again," she said, breathing it into his mouth. "Kiss me as long as you want, as often as you want. I like kissing you, too," she continued, nipping at his tongue.

They kissed and kissed, sucking each other's tongue while making out for a solid few minutes.

Wanting to take a moment simply to look at him, she pulled back, and his gaze traveled down to her bare breasts pressing against his chest. She lifted a bit higher, smiling as together they stared at her erect nipples. "My breasts must also think you're a great kisser," she grinned. "They're going to want us to kiss a lot more, you know, so let's make sure we're always beneath some mistletoe." Moaning into his mouth, she began tracing her aroused tips back and forth across his bare chest while hotly kissing him, until finally she forced herself to stop. Panting, she touched noses with him again. "God, baby, I could do this all night with you, but I still need to set up the sofa for Aaron, and Jake is waiting for me to come to bed."

He gave her another deep, wet kiss, making her moan on his tongue, then he looked into her eyes. "Before you go, could you leave your robe here with me? I want to keep it tonight, just to have a small part of you with me while I sleep."

Touching his face, she stared in wonder. "For someone I just met today..." she said, again kissing him hotly, "...that is one of the sweetest..." she purred, kissing him even more hotly, "...loveliest..." she continued, "...most beautiful things anyone has ever said to me." Throwing herself into passionately making out with him, she simply devoured his kisses, moaning as she pressed her breasts against his chest.

When they eventually slowed to a sensual caressing of lips, she breathed into his mouth, "Of course you can keep it tonight. That was a wonderful thing for you to ask." Sitting up, she slipped off her robe and held it out in offering to him. Sighing, he brought it to his face and deeply inhaled her delicious scent. Her warm smile turned into something sexier, and he pulled her back down, kissing her lips...her neck...her throat....

"May I?" he asked, kissing between her collarbones before pausing just above her breasts.

"You may," she answered, grinning over his formal manner.

He trailed kisses down into her cleavage, until her bare breasts were touching either side of his face. Cupping them with both hands, he turned his head one way then the other, kissing the soft, smooth, perfect skin. Again and again he kissed her sensitive mounds, and she let out a delicious little moan, making them both smile.

He slowly drew his lips back up to hers, where he paused for a moment to gaze into her eyes before giving her one last sweet, lingering kiss. Holding her radiant face in his hands, he found himself at a loss for words. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, of that he had no doubt. It wasn't only her stunning looks, though.

No, there was something else, something much deeper...something overwhelming.

Hers was a purity of beauty he could feel in his very bones.

Staring into her shining eyes, he finally said, "Thank you for an absolutely amazing evening. Goodnight, Summer."

She pulled him close for a long hug, then she gathered his hands together. Bringing them to her lips, she gave them each a soft kiss. "Believe me, John, you are very welcome. Goodnight, sweetie."

When Summer turned to go retrieve the stack of bedding she'd set on the dresser, John reached out and gently touched the exposed cleft of her ass.

Looking over her shoulder, she gave him another warm, sexy smile. "Mmmm, I think you want to do more than just kiss me."

"You're so beautiful, Summer."

"You are too, John. You really are. I'll see you tomorrow morning. Sweet dreams, baby."

As she stood to leave, he let his fingertip linger in her tempting split, hooking her panties down nearly all the way. Giggling, she again looked back at him. "See! You're always trying to make me naked!"

Her arms were full, and she made no move to pull her panties up. She just giggled even more brightly as she scampered out of the room, her disheveled satin panties only covering the very bottom of her wonderful ass.

~ ~ ~

Aaron was watching TV when Summer came bopping cheerfully into the living room. "Hey, you," she smiled, dropping the bedding on the love seat adjacent to the sofa. She began pulling off the couch cushions, and again Aaron marveled at the sight of her.

Summer had taken off her robe, and there she was, with her panties again barely maintaining any purchase on her lush, sexy bottom. If that wasn't enough, she may as well have been topless every time she leaned over to grab and toss another couch cushion.

For her part, Summer noticed that Aaron was still wearing his sweatpants. "Are you going to wear these bulky things to bed? Don't you have anything more comfortable to sleep in?" she asked, playfully tugging on them.

Like Dave, Aaron was also a bit shy. He too didn't want Summer to see his hard-on, so he tried to keep his back somewhat turned to her.

"Do you need to borrow some shorts or something?" she asked.

As he pulled out the sofa bed, the far corner of the metal frame caught the string tie of Summer's bikini panties. He continued lifting, and her beautiful panties were quickly undone. Aaron was too busy worrying about his huge erection to notice, though, and Summer didn't notice it until her panties were already fluttering down her thighs.

She giggle-squealed, and Aaron looked over to see her clutching the strings on one side of her panties. Along with her bare hip being exposed, her smooth, delectable pussy was completely uncovered.

"Now everyone's trying to get me naked!" she laughed, pulling her panties back up.

"What...what happened?" he asked, dumbfounded.

"It was an accident, sweetie. When you lifted the bed from the sofa, the frame caught my panty strings and pulled them undone. It's a good thing you didn't turn around just a little sooner! They fell all the way to my knees before I realized what was going on. God, everywhere I turn tonight, someone's accidentally pulling my panties off!"

"Well, I must say, I'm sorry I missed it. That sure would've been an amazing sight."

"As if you haven't already gotten enough peeks of me tonight," she said, giving him a knowing smile.

She sighed softly to herself when she felt Jake's cum begin to drip down her leg from their earlier lovemaking. She simply adored the feeling of warm cum on her body, and was sorely tempted to scoop it up and bring it to her mouth.

Willing herself to ignore it, she continued on with Aaron. "Besides," she added, her coy smile turning to laughter, "we were talking about your underwear, not mine. I'm already down to my panties, so it's about time somebody in this house returns the favor!"

With the sofa bed pulled out, she unfurled a sheet and swung it over the mattress. Grabbing a corner, Aaron helped Summer shape it to the bed.

"Hold on..." she said, climbing onto the bed, then she knee-walked across the mattress to the corner opposite Aaron. Facing away from him, she bent low to pull the sheet down tight over the end. "Gotta tuck in the sheets," she added drily, and he could hear the sexy smile in her voice.

Aaron drank in the amazing view of her bent at the waist, legs spread, her ass again raised high. He noticed something glistening on her inner thighs, but she spun around and knee-walked over to his corner before he could process the thought. Bending directly in front of him, she leaned down to tuck in his side of the sheet, which had pulled up when she'd tucked in the other corner.

He was once again treated to the glorious sight of her bare breasts swaying outside her satin top, and his cock was rampant.

Of course Summer couldn't help but notice his erection. She knew he had some sort of underwear on beneath his sweats, and still he was making quite an impressive tent.

Suddenly realizing that he'd caught her staring, she flashed him a guilty smile. Sitting up and taking a deep breath, she was about to reach for his lengthy bulge when he flopped down on the bed beside her.

After letting him settle in, she turned to lean over his body. Knowing that his hungry eyes were locked on her breasts, she pulled the drawstring on his sweats. "Lift..." she said, sliding her hands under his ass, prompting him to raise his hips. She tugged his sweats down and off, revealing to her happy gaze his full erection standing tall inside a pair of gray boxers.

"See? Don't you feel better now without those bulky sweats?" she grinned.

"Ummm, yeah," he answered nervously. "Much better."

Aaron was fairly freaking out, at least until it dawned on him that she wasn't saying a word about his obvious erection. She was acting as if she hadn't even noticed it.

Maybe he was freaking out over nothing, he decided, though with little conviction.

Summer got up from the bed to grab the big pillow she'd left on the love seat. She tossed it to him, then she spread out the wool blanket she'd also brought for him.

"All set, sweetie?" she asked, flopping back down beside him. His legs were under the covers, but the rest of him was exposed.

"All set, thanks."

Dropping her head onto his chest, she looked up at him. "Thank you for coming. This is just so wonderful, Aaron."

"Thank you for having me. You've made a beautiful home here, Summer. I know it's all you, too. No way Jake makes a place look this nice by himself," he said, and they both laughed.

"Aww, come on, he's not that bad. But you're right, he does let me add my 'feminine touch,' as he puts it."

"Well, you've done an amazing job with everything. The Christmas decorations are awesome."

At the mention of the decorations they looked around the room together, checking out all the pretty things. There was still a warm glow coming from the fire.

"Here, let me blow these out for you," she said, jumping up from the bed. Walking around the room, she blew out all the candles, then she moved over to the Christmas tree. "On, or off?" she asked, gesturing to the blinking lights.

"Off is fine. The fire is perfect, and that way nothing is competing with it."

"Okay," she said, clicking off all the lights before returning to his side. She lay her head on his chest again, and they quietly watched the fire together. After a little while, she rolled onto her back and lay sideways on the bed.

He couldn't believe his good fortune. She was lying on him with her knees bent, her spread legs pointed toward the fire. Letting his eyes travel down her body, he could see her sleek stomach tapering to her delicate hip bones. Her panties were so low and loose that he could see the firelight flickering on the smooth skin of her bare mound. If she hadn't been completely shaved, he would be staring at her pubic hair. He could also see her bare chest subtly rising and falling. Her nipples were covered, but that was it. Her beautiful breasts were otherwise naked.

'It just doesn't get much better than this,' he thought.

The fire crackled and sparked, and she startled, opening her eyes.

That's when she noticed it. "Uh-oh. Don't look now, but I think you did it again!" she giggled.

"Huh?" he said, his reverie broken.

She was peering straight up, and he followed her gaze to the light fixture hanging directly above them; to the mistletoe hanging from the light fixture directly above them.

"You sure are a sneaky one," she said, fixing him with an accusing stare. She couldn't hold it for long, though, and her stare dissolved into a sunny smile. She rolled over and pulled back the covers, slipping in beside him. "This Christmas just keeps getting better and better," she said, biting her lip. He took her face in his hands, and their slashing tongues came together in a white-hot embrace. Wanting to avoid any chance of hurting her, he moved her upper body to a straighter position, until she simply slid on top of him beneath the covers.

"Merry Christmas, Aaron," she whispered into his mouth while writhing against him. His hands went straight to her ass; squeezing it, cupping it, caressing it, he was savoring her bewitching bottom that had driven him up a wall all night, and she smiled, "Mmmm, you feel so good."