Christmas with Summer Ch. 03

"Then, when I was in your lap, that was the second time, but I was scared. I was the one who was about to start it, which somehow made it seem a lot different to me. It became more dangerous once I felt like I was being the instigator of what I knew would turn into an orgy. In order for it to happen, I needed to be taken. I couldn't be the aggressor, not for something that crazy. If you would have simply pulled my panties aside and put your cock inside me, the sky would've been the limit.

"In any case, though, no, I have never let it go that far. Today was as close as I've ever come. David, I love intimacy," she grinned.

"Even if other people are watching!" he chuckled.

"You mean especially if other people are watching!" she laughed. "Besides, it takes two to tango, mister. Would you have been comfortable having sex with me in front of your friends? Would you have done it?"

"Summer, would I have had a choice? You're the very definition of irresistible, especially when you're happy, horny, and naked."

"I'm the very definition of happy, especially when I'm horny and naked," she smiled. "No joking, though, when you had your hands on my ass and kept pulling my g-string out to where the others could see everything I have--showing them where I let those boys play with me--mmmmm, I was so close. God, if you would've touched my pussy and showed it off to them, the way you showed off my ass? I definitely would have lost it. I would've taken your cock out and fucked you right then and there, and the others would've watched, bailed, or joined in. We both know they wouldn't have bailed, and I don't think they would've just sat there and watched."

"Summer, seriously, what do you think you would've done if they had tried to join in?"

"I would have taken all four of you, David. I would've let you all fuck me any way you wanted, until everyone was totally spent. Of course I would have. I'm fucking you right in front of Jake, and two of his best friends. At that point, how could I say no to anything? Baby, I couldn't. God, if I let it go that far, I wouldn't even think of saying no. I'dwant you all to fuck me, and I'd do my damnedest to make my horny men happy.

"That's why I had to stop myself, before it was too late. I wasn't ready to turn this into a full-on orgy, and I'm not even sure you guys would want that anyway. Would you?"

"Me? Nope. Definitely not into sausage fests. When I'm picturing a fantasy woman like you, my cock is the only one in the room."

"'Sausage fests?' Really? God!" she laughed.

"Hey, what can I say? I'm just not into 'em. Oh, and speaking of you and my fantasies, are you aware that you're practically naked while straddling me right beneath some mistletoe?"

She gave him a sly grin. "Why, yes, I am," she said, kissing him hotly. "By the way, areyou aware that we're all alone now, and not only am I practically naked, I'm also dripping wet? Even better, are you aware that your cock is very hard, and it's been pressing directly against my pussy the entire time I've been straddling you?"

"Why, yes, I am! Our combined powers of observation are impeccable!"

"Beyond reproach!" she giggled. "So what are we going to do about this situation, hmmm? Doing a quick headcount, I see no sausage fests. Your cock is the only one in this fantasy."

Dave smiled goofily. "Is this where you finally get into my pants?"

Summer shot him a mischievous smirk. "Is this where you would like me to finally get into your pants?"

"Summer, you know what I really want right now?"

"Tell me," she said, smiling anxiously. "Tell me what you really want."

"Stand up," he grinned.

She hadn't expected that. Coming to her feet, suddenly she felt very naked. She didn't know where to put her hands, and she wondered whether he was going to take her right there, standing in the middle of the living room.

"Now what, baby?" she asked, her skin tingling beneath his fiery gaze.

"Summer, I just want to look at you. Let me simply look at you...all of you. Let me worship you."

Nervously biting her lip, she nodded. "What do you want me to do?"

"You don't need to do anything. Just stand still for me. Let me savor this moment...."

She shuddered at his words, then she shuddered again when he went behind her, placing his hands on her shoulders. Expecting him to urge her to her knees, she started to go down, only to have him hold her in place before tracing his fingers along her shoulder blades.

"Just let me look at you," he breathed into her ear.

His fingertips whispered across her shoulders and down the sides of her arms, giving her goosebumps. Sliding back up her arms, he slowly ran his hands beneath her hair, onto her neck. She twitched when he caressed the soft place behind her ears, then she moaned when he pressed his face to her nape, inhaling her scent. After gently tracing her earlobes, he brought his hands to her cheeks. Standing tall above her, he stroked the corners of her mouth before leaning in to brush his lips there.

She started to whisper, "David, I want you. I--"

He pressed his finger to her lips. "Shhhhh. Even if it's only this one time, let me worship you just the way I want to."

Sliding his hands down between her shoulder blades, he transitioned into a light tippling action; then, making sure not to tickle her, he palmed her sides. Simply holding her, he let her become comfortable with his touch before he began stroking gentle circles across her back.

Shivering with anticipation, she reached up to caress his face.

Accepting her caresses, he leaned in to kiss her. Moaning hotly, she opened her mouth, her tongue snaking out to touch his lips. He sucked her tongue before pulling away to kneel behind her, his fingertips following along. Kissing his way down her spine until his hands were cupping her hips, he squeezed her supple curves, rocking her back and forth in slow undulations. By keeping his mouth still while guiding her hips, he caressed his lips with her smooth, sumptuous bottom.

When she let out a soft moan, he whispered, "This is heaven...."

Drawing it out, taking his sweet time, he barely whisper-touched her ass before painting flowing strokes down her trembling thighs. When he trailed his tongue after his fingertips, a moaning Summer couldn't help but move; her thighs parted, and her hands reached back to squeeze her needy bottom.

All through her deep, beautiful divide he stroked first with his fingertips, then the tip of his tongue.

Shuddering in his hands, she tugged her g-string aside, fully exposing herself to his wondrous gaze.

He grasped her tiny panties, slowly pulling them over her hips, past her ass, and down her thighs. Inhaling her aroused scent, he pressed his face to her warm, lush bottom.

"Yes..." she moaned, bending at the waist. When her g-string fell to her feet, she daintily stepped out of them, one foot then the other, each time receiving a kiss to her pussy. Free of her panties, she spread her legs and leaned over the couch, offering herself to him.

Dave took possession of her ass with both hands, spreading her wide. When he pressed his tongue deep inside her glistening wet folds, her hips bucked, and she cried out as he licked an exquisite trail all the way through her dripping pussy, straight into her shining star. Smoothing his hands up and down the backs of her thighs and over her perfect ass, he painted with knowing fingertips.

"Mmmmmm...oh, my god..." she breathed. Grinning, she looked back over her shoulder. "Baby, what are you doing to me?"

Dave couldn't get enough of her. Touching, stroking, squeezing, he just had tofeel her legs, ass, and pussy; wherever his hands traced, his mouth followed.

Summer moaned when his hands approached her center, then she giggled when he nipped at her ass and thighs. She froze when he took a pouting lip between his sharp teeth; lightly tugging on it, he pulled it left and right, up and down. She gasped when his long middle finger slid into her molten core even as he gently chewed on her gorgeous labia. When he drove three fingers deep into her welcoming cunt, she collapsed in a heap over the armrest of the couch. Offering up her mouthwatering bottom so temptingly, she raised her hips even higher, crying out with joy when he pressed his thumb past her tight ring.

Attacking her ass, he gave a single bite to her lower left cheek followed by two in the center of her quivering perfection, nipping softly before taking in whole mouthfuls. He sucked as much of her delicious bottom into his mouth as he could; holding it inside, savoring it, he left lurid marks all over her delectable flesh.

Finally, gloriously, he was feasting on her perfect ass; an ass that had bewitched him ever since Summer first appeared in the living room wearing those goddamned sexy little red shorts.

Spreading her again with his hands, he made her shriek even louder when he stabbed his tongue past her pulsating ring, deep into her velvet embrace. Tongue fucking her gorgeous pucker, he squeezed her quivering bottom with one hand while slamming two thick fingers into her pussy with the other. Nearly crazed in his devouring of her, he withdrew his tongue and clamped his mouth over her pussy.

"Oh, yessss..." Summer hissed, grasping the armrest of the couch.

Dave was searching, exploring her inner walls. She was writhing on his hand, trying to increase his penetration, and he kept up a steady sucking and tonguing of her immaculate sex. When he began a steady stroking higher inside, petting the spongier flesh there, she cried out that she was going to come.

Wanting her cum more than anything he'd ever imagined, he panted into her pussy, "Come for me! Fill my mouth! Come for me!"

With Summer's ass vibrating, her thighs trembling, he continued his focused assault until finally she panted, "I'm coming...coming...comiiinnng!"

Grasping her ass, he held on tightly when her pussy began to spasm against his mouth. She was drenching his chin and chest with her gushing orgasm, and still he continued lapping away; swallowing quickly, he thoroughly laved every glistening inch of her sweet, gorgeous sex. As she continued trembling, he held her securely, hugging her thighs, his face pressed to her warm crevice.

Finally slipping to the floor, she descended from her explosive peak. Stretching out beside her, he gently laid her on her back, cradling her head with his forearm.

She looked up at him with a loopy smile and half-lidded, smoky eyes. Lolling her arms around his neck, she pulled him down, wetly sucking his tongue into her mouth. "Mmmmmm, baby, that was totally amaaaaaazing. I love how I taste on your tongue."

"I love how you taste on my tongue, too," he smiled. "I could taste you any time."

"Yes, you can. Taste me as often as you want. I promise you, I will never say no. That was absolutely incredible, David. You really did just want to worship my body, didn't you? Baby, you didn't even fuck me."

"You can't imagine how deeply I worship your body," he answered quietly, alternating his caresses between her beautiful cheekbones, lips, and nipples. "I love how you feel," he added, gently pulling on her thick tips; with each tug, her back arched. "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, Summer. Your scent drives me insane, and no one tastes like you. Your beauty is almost too painful. The way you come, what your body does when you let go, it's the most perfect thing I've ever experienced. Ido worship your body. I love every inch of you."

"I can tell," she said, pressing her breast into his hand. "You truly know how to make a woman feel beautiful. Baby, that's a wonderful gift. Were you really okay, though, with...you know...."

"The way you come?"

"Yes. You made me come really hard, and you saw what happened. Some men get freaked out by it."

"I did, too, but in a good way. Seriously, I think it's the best thing ever. I absolutely loved it when you drenched me."

"I'm so glad," she purred. "But, wait..." she added with a giggle. "Does this mean you're going to put together another tickle party, just to get me to 'drench' you again?"

He laughed, "I wasn't really planning to, no, but now that you mention it? Hell, yes, I'd love to see you lose controlthat way, too! How awesome would that be? Damn, I can just imagine it. I think that would be almost as incredible as watching you come," he said, pausing with a wry grin to add, "Almost."

"You're baaaaad," she said, smiling at him in wonder. "You'd really enjoy tickling me until I peed all over you?"

"Yep!" he said, still grinning as he tenderly caressed her softly rising and falling tummy. "You would be indescribably beautiful, Summer, laughing and writhing until you lost control. I can't imagine a more joyous sight. God, just to see you laugh that way, then to see the exultant expression of surrender on your perfect face when you finally let go...."

She studied him for a few moments. "I think I believe you, and you're amazing," she finally said.

He pulled her into his arms for another long kiss. "You should always believe me," he grinned, breaking their kiss. "Anything that has to do with your body, I want it, and I will absolutely love it. Besides, there's nothing more adorable than watching you kick, laugh, and squirm when you're being tickled."

"Adorable to you, maybe," she smiled, pulling him back down. They kissed and kissed, until finally she lay her head on his chest, purring her contentment.

~ ~ ~

Maybe the happiest I had ever seen Summer was when we were all together again that night, just watching movies and playing board games. She was simply glowing. Any pleasant comment earned its author a warm snuggle and a wet, lip-smacking kiss. Every joke made her laugh like a child. Anything anyone wanted from the kitchen, she eagerly jumped up and danced away to grab for him. Whenever we caught her beneath the mistletoe, she moved into our arms and hotly made out with us. Roaming hands were sometimes tentative at first, but with Summer leading the way it never took long before they became more and more adventurous.

She started off the evening wearing a cute little baby tee and the sexiest pair of sweatpants I've ever seen. Those things were as thin as tissue paper and tighter than the most painted-on jeans. With every movement she made, they did an amazing job of highlighting her supple flesh. Her sweats were also so brief that any time she leaned over at all they pulled way down in the back, exposing half of her naked bottom. Whether standing before us straight and tall or sitting on the floor with her arms hooked around her raised knees, her dramatic camel toe in those pants was truly breathtaking.

She was pure magic.

With each break in the game, following any compliment tossed her way, Summer would climb into the lap of that person. I'd fondle her breasts, Aaron would slide his hand down the back of her stretchy tights, Dave would kiss her for what seemed like forever, and inevitably she and John would end up wrestling. Equally inevitably, her skimpy sweatpants would end up falling down, precipitating another Battle Royale between those two.

She was just outstanding, and so very happy. Watching her that night, I fell in love a hundred more times.

During one of our board game marathons John commandeered the couch, stretching out to take the entire thing for himself. Never one to pass up the opportunity for some quality snuggles, of course Summer joined him, wedging herself into a spoons position with the "greedy brat," as she put it.

A little while later Aaron looked over and laughed, "Summer, what happened to your pants?"

Elbowing John in the ribs, she giggled, "They were making me hot from all our wrestling, and butthead here kept pulling them down anyway, so finally I just took them off."

John laughed too, saying, "I was wondering when you guys were ever going to notice."

Summer was completely bare-assed naked from the waist down, with John proudly spooning her.

We couldn't help but look forward to her turns at the game, knowing her habit of bending provocatively over the board, and every time she sauntered off to the kitchen or the bathroom we just stopped and stared. Her spellbinding bottom would bedevil us on her way out, then her beautifully flowering pussy would captivate us upon her return.

Always, she would slip back into her spoons position with John.

With the TV turned up loud and the sounds ofCaddyshack filling the room, he grinned to her and said, "You're driving me fucking insane, you know that?"

"You were already insane long before I met you, but, good, you deserve some punishment," she answered happily. When he gently cupped her ass, she brought one knee forward, inviting him to explore. He slid his hand into her moist heat, stroking her from behind. "Mmmmmm...nice," she said in a low, sexy voice. He leaned down to kiss her; returning his kiss, she bit his tongue and wouldn't let go. Holding on to it as he caressed her pussy, she playfully growled in his mouth.

"Hey," Aaron said, "it's getting kinda cold in here. What do you guys think about starting a fire again?"

"Awesome!" chirped Summer. "I'll go get us some extra blankeys!"

Scampering off to the hallway, she quickly returned with an armful of "blankeys," which made me laugh every time she said it. She gave one each to Aaron, Dave, and me, then, giggling with glee, she lobbed John's onto his head before moving over to the fireplace where she knelt to get the fire started.

Bare-assed.

Totally, gloriously bare-assed naked, with only the tiniest of baby tees covering her braless breasts, she was kneeling on all fours directly in front of us. Her swaying bottom was closest to Aaron, so he had the honor of being the first to reach out and stroke it. Wiggling against his hand, she gave him a beguiling smile over her shoulder while arranging the kindling.

Running his hand up and down her thighs and all over her ass, Aaron soon slid it into her gorgeous split. She clenched her smooth, round moons, playfully trapping his hand. Giggling, she thumped him on the head with a throw pillow as I jokingly attempted to strike a match on her sculpted cheek.

When it didn't work, she grabbed the matchbook from me and lit the fire. "Does this look like a block of wood to you?" she grinned, caressing her bottom where I'd applied the match. After shooing us away with a sunny smile, she leaned in and began adding the logs, carefully stacking them just so.

Her fire successfully started, she sat back on her knees, her hands on her taut thighs, her heart-shaped cheeks perched on her upturned heels. Reaching between her legs, she slowly stroked her moist sex before bringing her fingertips to her lips. Blowing me a wet pussy kiss, she mouthed, "I love you, baby."

She basked in the warmth of the fire, holding her hands near the growing flames as we drank in the sight of her bare bottom.

Satisfied with her work, she scampered back to the couch. "Make some room, bub!" she said to John, wedging in front of him again. After grabbing his arm to drape it around her waist, she pulled their blanket up to her hips.

"Better?" John asked with a magnanimous smile, watching Dave roll the dice and move his piece.

"Much better," she answered, returning his smile with a snarky smirk. "Now take off your shorts."

Surprised by her directness, he nevertheless rustled around beneath the blanket, kicking his legs back and forth. When he was done, he pushed his crotch into her ass.

"Underwear too, sweetie," she grinned. "If you're going to press against my ass like this, let's both be naked."

He stared at her in even greater wide-eyed surprise. She nodded, giving him a warm, sweet smile. Again with the rustling and leg kicking; when he was finished, she reached back to squeeze his ass for confirmation. "Mmmm, perfect. That's what I want. Since you kept pulling my pants down and touching my bare pussy, it's only fair that I get to feel your naked hard cock," she said quietly, so only he and I could hear her.