Merry Ex-Mas

His hands slipped a little lower, pinky fingers resting on her hips. "So?"

Regina turned without knowing why. David kept his hands encircled around her waist. "So you can't..." Words failed her as her eyes met his and she saw them smoldering with desire.

David took a step backward, and as if his hands were puppet strings, Regina followed. Two more steps brought them to the doorway. Her eyes left his for just a fraction of a second to dart to the mistletoe overhead.

Regina froze for a moment as he pulled her close and kissed her. All thoughts of propriety and consequences dissolved with the first touch of his lips, and she wrapped her arms around him, her right hand finding his firm, young butt.

David's fingers wormed beneath her sweater to the flushed skin of her back as they kissed with desperate need. Regina pulled him even tighter, pressing her breasts tight against his muscled chest.

Then, she could resist no longer. Her hand moved from his butt to settle between his legs. Her eyes widened and she gasped as she felt his erection straining against the denim.

David took that touch as permission to go further. His thumbs hooked beneath the warm wool of her sweater and tugged it upward, fingers gliding over her skin all the while. She lolled her head back and whimpered as he exposed her bra-clad breasts and cupped them in his hands.

"God, you've got great tits," he said in a husky whisper as his fingers explored the globes.

Thought became words before Regina could even consider them. "They're under the mistletoe too."

David grinned and returned to tugging her sweater. Regina lifted her arms, allowing him to remove the garment, then let out an, "Oh," of surprise when he popped the clasp of her bra with practiced speed.

Two quick tugs removed the straps from her shoulders, and the lacy undergarment tumbled to the floor. Regina turned her back to the doorframe and leaned against it as David swooped in to kiss the upper swell of her right breast.

Regina panted for breath, groaning and gasping as he showed skill beyond his years. The way his lips and tongue caressed her nipples was absolute heaven. Her hand once again found his hardness, and this time sought closer contact by tugging blindly at his belt buckle.

In time, she grasped the end of the belt and popped open the buckle, giving her access to the button of his jeans. This proved even more difficult to negotiate one handed — especially with him stealing her senses by worshiping her breasts with his lips — but an insistent, needy tug eventually accomplished the task. The zipper proved little obstacle, and David assisted by pushing down the back of his jeans while Regina hooked her thumbs beneath the elastic of his briefs.

His cock sprang free, and Regina wrapped her fingers around it. "Oh lord," she groaned as she felt the length and girth of him throbbing in her grasp. He was so hard — harder than she'd ever felt any man before.

David released her nipple and leaned back, letting out a groan. Regina looked down to confirm with her eyes what she already knew from her touch. His cock was the biggest that she'd ever beheld, and it was rock hard — for her.

Whether it was the drinks from the party, the heat of the moment, or a combination of the two, Regina no longer felt the slightest tug of inhibition. She glanced up at the mistletoe, smiled, and whispered, "Rules are rules."

He matched her grin as her back slid down the smooth wood of the doorframe, her knees bending, and then settling on the floor. David took a half step back to rest against the doorframe as she had, then brushed a few curls away from her face as she lapped for the drop of pre-cum decorating the bulbous head of his cock.

Excited by the tangy offering, Regina licked him up and down, wetting his considerable length with excited moans. David's fingers twined into her hair and he growled, "Oh, fuck yeah," as she parted her lips and took him in.

It took only a few sucks for Regina to realize that she wasn't going to be able to keep this up for long. His thick cock forced her to open her mouth so wide that her jaw began to ache almost immediately. She pressed on, ignoring the discomfort, and taking about half his length into her hot mouth. The sound of him grunting and groaning encouraged her further, and she decided to try for more.

Regina sucked hard, sliding her lips slowly back to the tip, and then let it pop free of her lips to bob in front of her. After a moment to settle on her bent knees, she found the right angle, and took him in again.

"Holy shit," David exclaimed as she swallowed his cock, taking him into her throat until the tip of her nose just brushed the kinky hairs at the base of the shaft. She jerked her head back and coughed, but swelled with pride at having managed to deepthroat him.

"Nobody's ever done that before. That's so fucking hot. Can you do it again? Just one more time?"

Regina swallowed and nodded before licking her lips and wrapping them around his hard, young cock again. This time, she went a fraction of an inch deeper, croaking around him as her stomach rebelled at the intruder in her throat. She pulled away, trailing thick strands of saliva from her lips to his twitching member.

Even as she was swallowing and breathing hard to master her lurching stomach, David's hands slipped beneath her underarms and lifted. She stood at his instruction, and moaned when his lips found hers. Only one other man had ever kissed her after she'd had his cock in her mouth, and it turned her on beyond measure.

This time, it was Regina's turn to walk backwards as he guided her toward the bed, still kissing her. When her legs bumped into the mattress, David's fingers found the zipper of her skirt. Regina sat down when the skirt pooled at her feet, and a wide grin spread across David's face.

Another of the preparations that Regina had made in case things went well with Doug was to wear panties with mistletoe in a strategic location.

A deep, aroused chuckle rumbled from David, and then he repeated what she'd said earlier. "Rules are rules."

Regina lifted her legs up onto the bed and scooted until her head was resting on the pillow while David stepped on the heels of his shoes to remove them so he could take off his jeans. Regina bent one knee and reached for her high heels, thinking to remove them as well.

"Leave them on. It's sexy," David requested as he stepped out of his jeans and pulled his shirt over his head.

Regina let her leg fall back to the bed and drank in the sight of him fully nude for the first time. His hard-muscled young body mesmerized her, and for just a moment, she wondered if it wasn't just a dream. That errant thought vanished as he climbed onto the bed and reached for her panties.

Lifting first her bottom, and then her legs, she let him remove her panties, and lay bare before him as well — save for her heels. His eyes lit up at the sight of her curl-framed sex, and he immediately reached out to stroke his fingers through the carefully trimmed patch.

He seemed fascinated by the feel of her, petting her pussy almost as if it was its namesake. Just as the tease was reaching the point of too much, he pushed her knees wider and slipped his head between her thighs.

Regina let out a loud, warbling cry as a broad stroke of his tongue slicked back her curls. He moaned before a second and third lap dampened the hair between her legs further. Then, the tip of his tongue dug a furrow to the dark pink folds beneath.

"Oh yes, David. More," she cried out in desperate need.

He wiggled his tongue a little deeper. "You taste so good, Regina."

Hearing him say her name while his head was between her legs made her shiver, and her hands settled on the back of his head, drawing him tighter against her sex. On a whim, she lifted her legs and wrapped them around his back as well. As soon as her heels pressed into his back, he groaned and gave her a strong lick over the center of her pleasure.

Regina yelped, her fingers fisting in his hair as he devoured her. His tongue pressed hard against her folds, brushing her clit with every stroke. He was teasing her no longer, instead driving her with breakneck speed toward climax.

The words tumbled from her lips without conscious thought as his incredible tongue tantalized her. "Oh yes, David. Lick my pussy. Lick my pussy. Make me come. Oh, so good."

She writhed on the bed from his ministrations, and David's grip on her thighs tightened, keeping his tongue centered over her wet heat. Faster and faster he lapped, the sound of his tongue working making her even hotter. A warm knot of pressure swelled in her depths, an impending orgasm that felt as if it was going to tear her apart. She closed her eyes, pained-sounding whimpers emerging with every hard, fast breath. Then she felt it.

It was just a pin point at first, directly beneath his fast lapping tongue — a chilly little point amidst the burning pressure inside her. She cried out, "Oh. Oh my god. I'm... I'm... Ohhh!"

Regina screamed as the orgasm ripped through her, exploding outward from her pussy to engulf her entire body in a microsecond. Arms and legs pulled David tighter against her quivering sex, her muscles contracting and her womb fluttering.

She came and came, like nothing she'd ever felt before. Spots danced before her eyes, and she fought for breath. As the jolts of orgasmic energy shot through her, she began to writhe and lurch, mindless of anything except the intense climax that refused to let her go.

By the time she could focus her eyes again, David was sitting up on his knees in front of her. His face was coated in her juices, and he wore a wide smile. "Did you get off?"

"I have never — ever — come like that. My god. I thought... Thought I was going to pass out." An aftershock gripped her, causing her to slap a hand over her sensitive sex, and setting her right leg to quivering uncontrollably.

When she recovered once more, David was stroking his gorgeous cock, his eyes roaming over her body. She trembled, took several deep breaths, and then said, "I want you."

David looked over the side of the bed, probably seeking his jeans and a condom, but Regina parted her legs wide and insisted, "Now. I need you inside me."

He showed little misgiving about that demand as he shuffled forward on his knees into the V of her legs. Holding his cock just behind the head, he pressed it against her folds.

"Ah!" Regina cried as the head popped into her canal. "Oh, so big," she said in a rush, stretched like nothing she'd ever experienced before. A growling groan accompanied a push of David's hips, feeding her more of his thick cock.

"Fuck, you're tight. Mmm."

Regina moaned, "Oh god," as she fought to relax. Pulling her elbows beneath her, she sat up to watch him penetrate her. Her eyes widened and she gasped when she realized that only half of his cock was inside her. With a whimper, she let her head fall back to the bed.

David must have understood the signals, because instead of thrusting deeper, he instead pulled back, and then stroked into her at about the same depth. Regina grunted; the hot friction and his slippery cock brushing her clit sending shockwaves of pleasure rippling through her body. After a few strokes, she'd adjusted somewhat, and opened her eyes.

The sight of David's muscles working as he took her with measured thrusts was beyond her wildest dreams. Never had she even considered having such a gorgeous young man between her legs — let alone one with such an amazing cock. Yet, here he was, and the expression on his face indicated that he was loving every moment.

"Damn, you feel great," David said, picking up the pace a little.

"Oh, I love it. Fuck me, David."

He pushed on her knees, opening her up to him, and thrust a little harder.

Regina squealed, "Fuck! Oh yes," as he went deeper. She screamed on the next thrust as even more of his cock slipped into her depths. Then, she felt his balls settle against her. The tip nearly knocking at the entrance of her womb, she had all of his big, hard cock inside her. She squeezed her intimate muscles with all her might, wanting to feel every contour, every throb, every pulse of his heartbeat through his manhood buried inside her.

David grunted as she clamped down on him, caressing him with her velvety soft walls. "Yeah, you know how to work that pussy." With that, he leaned forward a little, making his cock rub her clit with its entire length as he withdrew to thrust again.

Faster and faster, his cock plunged inside her, sweat beading on his forehead and chest. "Yes. Yes. Yes, David," she called out between gasps for breath, her fingers clawing at the covers while her head lashed on the pillow.

David's balls slapped against her ass, claps sounding as their bodies collided. A constant stream of encouragement bubbled from Regina's lips — sounds that she could barely believe she was making and words she had never imagined saying.

"I want you to come," David grunted, his voice tight as he continued to pound his cock home.

"Say my... Say my name," she pleaded, teetering on the brink of sweet oblivion.

"Come for me, Regina."

A long, loud cry of, "Yes," from Regina punctuated his words. She was so close, but her body refused to tip over the brink. He took her hard and fast, making her breasts jiggle from the power of his thrusts. One moment, she was begging for release, and the next, she was coming.

A banshee's wail burst from Regina's lips as her body exploded in orgasm. Every stroke of his cock seemed to send her spiraling higher. She screamed until her throat was dry, and then screamed some more. Even as powerful as her first orgasm on his tongue had been, it was nothing compared to the beautiful agony his hard, young cock was giving her.

Somehow, she heard him over the sound of her heartbeat pounding in her ears.

"About to come."

Regina grabbed his hands where they held her knees pressed back toward her bouncing breasts. "Give it to me!" She demanded, the last word jumping a couple of octaves as another wave of orgasm wracked her body.

Caught up in her own climax, she barely noticed the next several thrusts, but she certainly felt the last one. With an explosive growl, David slammed his cock inside her to the hilt, driving her butt deep into the mattress.

The thick organ swelled even more, pulsing as he filled her full of cum. David groaned with every spurt, managing to exclaim, "Still coming," after the third.

Finally, his strength drained from him with his seed, and he released her knees to fall forward on trembling arms. His sweat-dampened body hovered over hers, both of them caught up in an endless cycle of his throbbing cock making her clench tight around him, which then caused him to throb again.

When he could no longer endure the tight squeeze, David pulled free of her clinging sheath with a comical groan and collapsed on the bed next to her. Regina barely had time to feel the cool rush of air against her sex before his cum started seeping from her. She quivered and twitched through the aftershocks, then rolled over to rest her head on his chest once she settled into the afterglow.

"That was amazing," she whispered to him while running her fingers through the sparse hair on his chest.

"You're great. I must have come a gallon."

Regina moaned and snuggled a little closer. "It feels like it."

David draped an arm over her back and caressed her side, his breathing slowing. Regina could see his eyes drooping. "Don't fall asleep. I don't want your parents worrying about you."

He started a little and then shook his head. "Oh, they weren't expecting me home tonight."

"Mmm — good." Regina couldn't resist reaching down to caress the cock that had just made her feel so good. Much to her surprise, it twitched and began hardening beneath her hand.

David let out a growl and slid his hand down to her butt, giving it a squeeze.

Stroking his cock a little harder as it rose before her eyes, Regina giggled and said, "I think Christmas came early for me this year."

With that, she straddled him, ready for another dose of hot, sticky Christmas cheer.

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