Holiday Shopping

Not long after I started reading, I heard Paul and Laura go into their room – it's the bedroom right next to mine. The other two bedrooms I've converted into an office and a workout room.

As I continued reading, I felt myself getting hornier and hornier. Soon, I head a distinctive sound coming from the next room. I was delighted that my house guests had heeded my advice to fuck as much as they wanted while staying with me. You see, the bed in the guest room is sort of squeaky. Hearing the high pitched noise, I had to stop reading and I lay there just taking in the rhythmic sound of their fucking. It went on and on, and as it did, I spread my legs and started rubbing my clit. After a bit, I leaned over and retrieved a vibrator from the drawer of my bedside table. I think I climaxed around the same time they did, since there was a lull in the action, or at least the sound coming from their room, at about the same time I got myself off with my seven inch vibe/plastic cock. As I recovered from my orgasm, I stroked the insides of my cunt with the long soft penis shaped tool and I longed for it to be a real warm hard cock inside me.

After I regained my senses, I put my toy away and went out to the kitchen for a glass of water. I like having one on the table next to the bed in case I wake up thirsty during the night, but for some reason, I never remember to take a glass of water with me when I first go to bed. I almost always have to get up after I'm done reading and retrieve one. When I returned to my bedroom, I placed the glass in the customary place and turned off the bedside lamp.

As I fell asleep, I thought I heard squeaking again, but I couldn't be sure – perhaps I dreamed it. However, the next morning, I certainly heard the squeaking again and I had to smile once more.

At different times during the morning they both whispered gift ideas in my ear and I managed to find everything at the Mall that afternoon. I also gave them each fifty dollars to buy each other something personal and I picked up one more gift for Paul that wasn't on Laura's list of suggestions. I bought the sexist sheerest little nightie I could find in what I hoped was Laura's size. Later, I wrapped it, as I was wrapping the other gifts, and put Paul's name on the tag. My reason for doing so was a little bit of playful revenge for all the males in the world. Why? Because of all the times my ex had given me garter belts, demi-bras, and sheer black teddies under the guise of them being presents for me. But no, I was just the model for those presents; all those naughty sexy things had really been presents for my ex, not me. I hoped Paul would see the humor in it; if not, I was certain that he would eventually really appreciate seeing Laura in it, though not for long, if you know what I mean.

That evening I put the presents under the tree after dinner. And Laura and Paul put a couple things for each other under the tree too. We had some wine – Laura and I did - Paul enjoyed a few beers again. We talked more. I told them more about my daughter when she was growing up and I shared some amusing stories from years past that she probably would not have appreciated, had she been there. Hey, I know we parents are all the same, aren't we ... but remember, there's that code of ethics we're sworn to follow.

Around midnight I had to excuse myself again.

"Good night, everyone." I said.

"We didn't disturb you did last night we when we went to bed, did we?" Laura asked. She had to have known that the bed squeaked and she was clearly probing to find out it I could hear it from my bedroom.

Pulling no punches, I answered her. "No Laura, you didn't disturb me. But, I do know the bed squeaks during, shall we say, certain activities, and it did my heart good to know you two were enjoying each other so much last night; and this morning, too."

Laura looked stunned and blushed.

"I told you both I understand ... even encourage it. Please, there's no need for embarrassment; sex is the most natural act on this green earth. Without it, the human race wouldn't exist. OK?"

They both nodded their heads.

"And while I'm in the mood for shocking everyone, I'll even tell you that listening to you two fucking like little minks last night got me so worked up I had to pull out my little seven inch vibrator and get myself off, too. You know, if the squeaking from your room was any indication, I think I reached my climax about the same time you did." I smiled at them when I finished my little soliloquy and watched both of their jaws drop simultaneously.

"Oh ... my ... gosh." Laura said.

"Good night kids." I said again. They were speechless, so, I went to my room.

I read for about forty-five minutes, or so, and found myself dozing off. I started to reach up to turn off the bedside lamp and remembered my water, so I got out of bed and headed barefoot to the kitchen wearing only a short little nightgown, that, had it been black, would have reminded me of one of those sexy things my ex used to buy me. Remember, I said I like to look and feel feminine, and the sheer little white baby doll nightie made me feel just that.

As I approached the kitchen, I heard something that sounded like it was coming from the family room. I thought the kids would have been in bed by then, though come to think of it, I hadn't heard any squeaking. As I approached the doorway to the family room, I heard heavy breathing and a rhythmic sound, along with sighing and moaning. As I peeked around the corner of the doorway I saw exactly what I'd just concluded I would see.

Paul was sitting on the sofa facing away from me and Laura was on top of him, her back to him, and therefore, also facing away from me – they were both naked. She was bouncing up and down on his lap. Her breath came in quick little short gasps as she rode his cock and I could just make out Paul moaning softly. His hands were cupping and squeezing Laura's beautiful full breasts.

I furtively watched from the darkened doorway – the only light was that given off by the lights on the tree. The scene was at once sweet, romantic, sexy and incredibly hot as I watched Laura so obviously in a state of extreme bliss as she fucked Paul. I felt myself shudder and my insides tensed with excitement. My loins began to tingle and a hot chill ran throughout my body. I looked down between my legs and saw my fingers clutching my pussy – I hadn't even been aware of doing it. M breathing got shallow as my fingers began to work my clit. I heard a little squeal from Laura as she threw her head back in ecstasy. Her hand appeared to working her own clit, and I thought to myself, maybe she's close to coming. That thought excited me even more; I wanted to see her come, to experience her climax vicariously. But, at the same time I felt guilty. I was spying, a voyeur, I should have been ashamed of myself, but, my sexual need was too overwhelming and I could not stop watching and I could not stop stroking my clit feverishly.

I was sure Laura was very close when she put both hands over her mouth to stifle a scream of rapture – Paul had to hold on to her to prevent her from falling off his lap. When I saw her come, I let out a little yelp myself since I was almost over the edge, too, but not quite.

Laura heard it, and froze.

I froze. Oh my gawd, I thought, oh no ... she heard me ... they're going to hate me.

I was suddenly despondent with shame and guilt for spying on that sweet couple. I saw her turn her head toward the door ... toward me ... and I knew instantly she'd seen me. I wanted to cry. My knees buckled and I collapsed onto the floor and I made some mournful sound of regret.

"Oh my gosh ... Alice is that you?" Laura said. "Are you alright?"

"I'm sorry ... so ... so ... sorry ... I didn't mean ... you looked so sweet ... so hot ... I couldn't help ... I just had to ..." I was weeping; my eyes were clouded with tears and I could hardly breathe. I felt soft hands on me, then arms wrapping around me, holding me, rocking me gently.

"Its alright Alice ... just calm down ... everything's fine ... just take it easy ..." I heard Laura's soft gentle voice trying to console me. "What happened, Alice? Did you hurt yourself? Are you sick?"

I began to calm down enough that I was able to speak, though I was almost incoherent.

"No, I didn't hurt my ... I was ... ah ... I'm sorry ... I was watching you ... and Paul ... making love ... I couldn't help it ... you looked so sexy so sweet I just stood here and I couldn't help myself ... I ... I'm so sorry please forgive ... please?" Tears were welling up again.

"It's alright ... clam down. I'm not upset. Are you Paul?" Paul had come over to see what was going on and was standing next to where we both knelt on the floor. Laura was still embracing and rocking me and I put my arms around her and held on tight. It felt so good having her hold me.

"Ah ... no. Like what's goin' on, anyway?" Paul said, confused and wondering why I was having a complete melt down.

Of course, Laura and Paul were both still totally naked.

"You're not angry with me, either of you?"

"Why would we be angry?" Laura asked.

"Because I was ... watching ... watching you make love." I said. Laura was rubbing my back still trying to calm me.

"Hey, Alice ... that's kind o' kinky ... huh Laura?" Paul said trying to make light of the situation – a typically inept and insensitive male response ... but what would we do without them?

He was standing right next to Laura and me. I looked up at him; his cock was just inches away from my face.

"Oh my ..." I mumbled.

"What's wrong now?" Laura asked, still sounding very concerned about me.

"It's gorgeous." I declared.

"What?" Laura asked, baffled.

"Paul's cock ..." I said, in adoration.

Laura started laughing. It began as a little laugh but started to build and then I started laughing too. Soon we were both hysterical – laughing uncontrollably and still hugging each other. We both were laughing so hard that we both had tears in our eyes.

"What's wrong? What's going on? What's so fuckin' funny?" Poor Paul was clueless. Totally left out and the object of something he did not understand, something I could never explain to another soul, but Laura understood and so did I. Somehow, Paul's cock made everything OK.

"Yes ... oh ... oh ... you're ... you're right ... oh gawd ... it ... is ... is beautiful ... oh shit ..." Laura managed to blurt out through her laughter. And remarkably, Paul's cock was still stiff as a board. Young men can be so remarkable ... sometimes.

I hugged Laura even tighter. My lips were close to her ear and I suddenly stopped laughing and whispered. "Oh my gawd ... you feel so good." I whispered, suddenly conscious of her naked body in my arms

I kissed her neck just below her ear lobe. She squeezed me tight in response and moaned softly. My hands traveled over the perfectly smooth skin of her back. She stopped laughing too.

My lips moved along her jaw ... kissing, then her chin ... kissing, then her lips ... kissing ... kissing ... her tongue touching mine ... and our lips exploring each other's wet soft warm flesh ... her hands slipping under my nightie ... cupping my breasts ... my tongue penetrating deep inside her mouth ... she pinched my nipples sending shivers rippling through my body ... my hand was on her thigh sliding higher and higher ... wet yielding slippery warm folds of softness enveloped my fingers ... she was trembling ... hungry lips ... hot breath ... soft sounds of loving ... eager sounds of desire ... her fingers on my cunt which was burning with searing lust ... more kissing ... her fingers hot ... making more heat ... breath coming in hot gasps ... my cunt contracting ... my hips twitching ...

"Hey man, what's going' on ... huh?" Poor Paul was completely out of the loop.

"Oh Laura ... that ... oh gawd ... oh Laura ... Laura ... I going ... going to ... come Laura ... oooooooooooooh gaaaaaaaaaaaaaawd Laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaura!" I lost it.

"Holly shit man." Paul was beginning to get the picture.

Her hot breath was on my neck ... then our lips pressed together ... I was coming down from my climax ... we clung to each other. She spread my legs wider and gently pushed me back so that I was lying on the floor. Her wet tongue started lapping ... teasing my clit ... oh shit ... oh so gooooooood ... her lips sucking me ... my clit hot ... oh gawd ... coooooooooooming again ... my body tensing ... my pussy pulsing ... pulsing ... pulsing ...

Later - "Did you like me eating your pussy Alice?" Who was it? Laura? Was it Laura ... yes, yes ... it was Laura ... Laura who had licked my cunt ... beautiful Laura ...

"Oh yes! Oh gawd yes! It was ... so ... oh fuck ... it really was." My mind was beginning regain some semblance of lucidity.

"Paul, come down here ... on your knees ... no, no, over next to Alice." Laura directed Paul. "Yes, right there. Look Alice ... Paul's gorgeous cock ... would you like to suck it ... its right there for you ... you can suck it if you want ...really ... its OK ..."

I turned my head just slightly ... the gorgeous cock was there for me ... just suck it, Laura said its OK ... I opened my mouth, the gorgeous cock slipped in, it tasted so sweet, so salty ... I loved the gorgeous cock, I sucked ... sucked it hard ... the cock slid deep into my wanton mouth ... pulled out ... slid deep again ... faster ... faster ... deep ... I sucked harder ... it went faster ... faster ... hot salty thick juices were spurting ... squirting ... my mouth was full of warm salty cum and then the gorgeous was cock gone ... it was replaced by a warm wet tongue ... searching ... tasting ... sharing ... I swallowed cum ... our tongues were dancing ... our lips exploring ...

Later - "Oh Alice ... that was so hot," Laura whispered. "Did you like cuming in Alice's mouth Paul? Did you?" She asked Paul.

"Oh yeah, babe ... that was real hot, man." Paul's voice - gruff and harsh in comparison to sweet Laura's.

Laura's voice ... so hot, so sweet - "Do you like it when I put my fingers inside you Alice? Like this?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuh ... oh oh oh oh ... oh gawd ... oh yes Laura ..."

"Would you like to feel Paul's cock in your pussy Alice? Would you like to have Paul pump his hot seed inside you Alice?"

"Oh fuck yes!" I yelled.

"We have to make him hard again. Come here Paul ... please ... over here. Hmmmmmm." Laura sucked him. His cock grew again while Laura sucked him and she continued to pump her fingers in and out of my willing cunt.

"Do you like fingers fucking you Alice? Paul's ready now ... would you like Paul to fuck you Alice ... tell me Alice ... tell me ..." Laura's soft sexy voice whispered the offer.

"Please ... please ... let him ... please ... I want to be fucked ... so much ... please ...'

Her fingers were gone - the soft tip of Paul's hard warm cock pressed my swollen lips ... pressing my pussy ... slipped into my slick cunt ... filling me ... my hips rose to met him ... his warmth, his stiff shaft filled me making me wild and wanting ...

"Thank you Laura ... thank you for letting him ... oh it feels so good ... so good to have a cock again. Oh Laura ... uuuuuuuuh Paul ... oh yes Paul ... so good ... like that ... yes yes ... just like that."

Laura's fingers found my clit as Paul's cock pumped slowly and sensually into me. I felt my tension building again with each stroke of Paul's hard member and with each flick of Laura's finger. Everything they were doing to me felt glorious but there was one more thing I wanted ... something I had never desired before.

"Oh Laura ... can I taste your pussy ... please ... I want you so much ... please." I begged the beautiful young creature while Paul slammed into me. She twisted around and straddled my face and lowered her fragrant pussy to my hungry lips. I tasted her dripping juices and my tongue found her little nub and she twitched and groaned as I flicked my wet tongue over her swollen bud.

She faced Paul as she straddled my head and her fingers still rubbed my clit. I think she was kissing Paul too but I could not see as her pussy covered my face. She moaned in ecstasy and I moaned in ecstasy and Paul groaned with lust as his cock penetrated me and moved faster and faster and Laura's finger moved faster and faster and my tongue licked Laura faster and faster.

Laura screamed. "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" Her pussy ground into my face; I could not breathe, yet I licked and licked and she came again ... and again ... she flooded my face with her juices ... and then I came as Paul slammed my cunt over and over.

I pushed Laura's quivering hips up away from my mouth. "Oh gawd oh gawd oh gawd oh gawd ... uh uh uh uh uh uh uh ..." My pussy clenched Paul's cock pulsing ... releasing ... squeezing ... releasing ... as waves of bliss overcame me. I felt him spasm and twitch and sensed he was filling my burning cunt with his seed as he gave me one final monumental thrust.

Laura collapsed on top of me, her pussy still near my mouth. I raised my head and devoured her sweet nectar. I felt her head between my legs doing the same to me after Paul withdrew. She feasted on the ambrosia of my pussy juice and Paul's cum. We lapped at each other but made no effect to make the other cum again, we were both spent.

"Man ... you two are so fuckin' awesome." Paul said as he sat on the floor next to us, resting after the hard fucking he'd just given me. I felt Laura's fingers inside me again, she was retrieving as much of Paul's sticky thick spunk as she could and licking it from her fingers. She twisted around to face me.

"Want some?" She offered two fingers covered in Paul's white juice. I sucked her fingers eagerly ... it tasted so good.

"Thank you Laura." I said.

"There isn't anymore ... I think that was about the last of it." She responded.

"No no ... I mean thank you for ... for everything ... for not hating me for spying on you ... for sharing Paul ... and, Paul, thank you too ... that was so good ... its been so long for me ... I'm happy I found you ... both of you."

I saw tears welling up in Laura's eyes. She leaned over me and hugged me and kissed me ... the kiss was long and sweet and sexy. Then she lifted her head.

"No Alice, we should be thanking you. Right Paul?"

"Oh yeah ... sure." Paul added, so eloquently.

"My gosh Alice, you saved our lives. I don't know what would have become of us if you hadn't insisted ... you know? We'd be freezing or getting molested in some dumpy shelter ... you really did save us. So thank you, Alice."

I had tears welling up in my eyes. Only Paul kept his emotions in tact, but then, many women would argue strongly for the premise that most men are devoid of such luxuries as emotions.

We hugged again. "Come here Paul." I said, extending my arm to make it a group hug. He mumbled something like "oh alright" and joined us and we held each other for the longest time until I felt something pressing against my leg.

"Are you hard again, Paul?" I queried.

"Ah ... well ... ah ..."

"You are! I can't believe it. Laura, where did you find this guy?" I said with amazement. "Listen you guys, let's go to my bedroom ... I have a king size bed, there's plenty of room for all of us. Oh ... unless you two want to just be ..."

"Oh no Alice, I want Paul and I to be with you ... gawd I just love eating your pussy, especially after Paul fills it with cum."

So we went off to my bed. I removed my flimsy nightgown and we all lay together, naked limbs entwined, our hands and lips exploring each other.

"Laura ... I have to tell you something. You're the first woman I've ever ... ah, well ... I mean I never did that with ..." I was suddenly shy with that gorgeous sweet thing I'd been so intimate with only moments before.