tagIncest/TabooA Christmas Dance

A Christmas Dance


"I just don't think it's enough." Cassie was unsure, as she examined the high-end headphones lying on her friend's couch. "It's our first Christmas together and I think I should get him something a little more meaningful."

"Relax, Cass," Julia assured, "Ryan said he wanted one when you were at the mall, right? So obviously you got him something he'd like."

"I don't know it's just-" Cassie was cut short by a voice coming from out of the living room.

"Hey, I'm going to the store to get some snacks, do you two want anything?"

"We're good, Eric, just leave us alone," Julia snarled.

"Jeez, I'm just being nice. Cassie, how about you, do you want anything."

"Thank you, but I'm fine, Eric," Cassie replied sincerely, as her best friend's brother walked past the living room on his way out of the house.

"Why are you so mean to him, Julia?" Cassie asked her friend.

Julia rolled her eyes. "Cass, are you serious? Eric is the most obnoxious person to live with-"

"Well, yeah," Cassie countered, "of course you think that, you're his sister. You should be nice to him. He's always nice to me."

Rolling her eyes again, Julia asked in an exacerbated voice, "Why do you think Eric is always is so nice when you're here?"

Cassie was taken back a little. "You mean he's usually a jerk?"

"No!" Julia laughed. "He's definitely not a jerk, but he's all silent and awkward as usual when you aren't here. He's always isolated."

A look of curiosity came across Cassie's face. "I don't get why he's so awkward. He seems like he could be a popular person."

Julia shook her head in frustration. "I know, I don't get it either. He's smart, but kind of in a nerdy way. He's physically attractive and everything and girls try to talk to him, but it's like he doesn't even realize they're flirting with him."

Cassie kind of felt bad for Eric, who was always so nice to her. She figured he was shy due his situation. "That's a shame. I don't know why he's always so friendly with me then."

Once again, Julia flashed her friend a sarcastic smile. "Cass, seriously?"

Beginning to understand what her friend was hinting at, Cassie's eyes opened wide. "Ohhhhhh... I thought he was just being friendly. That's crazy. How do you know for sure?"

"Please, he's been in love with you since the first time I brought you over to hang out last summer. He still gets antsy when I mention that you're coming over."

"Aww," Cassie blushed. "That's kind of cute."

Julia quipped, "I bet Ryan wouldn't think it's cute."

Cassie leaned back and chuckled with a hint of seriousness. "No, no he would not. He's really protective as it is. And I forgot to tell you, when we were at the movies last week he got all pissed off just because of the way another guy was looking at me."

"But anyway," getting back to the original line of conversation, Cassie continued, "I kind of feel bad about your brother. He should have told me eight months ago before I started dating Ryan, maybe I would have given him a shot; he's sweet and he's pretty good looking."

Julia laughed to herself before sharing her hilarious thought with her friend. "You should put, 'I think you're sweet and pretty good looking' on a decorative card to him, it would make his Christmas... God he'd blow his load just from that."

Cassie covered her mouth as she giggled at the quasi-taboo joke. "Oh my God, don't even say that. You don't know what he does in private."

Abruptly leaning in, Julia gossiped to Cassie, "You might think I was kidding about that, but one time I walked by his room and the door was open. I saw Eric's laptop open on his bed with crumpled tissues nearby, and a picture of you in a bikini from that trip we took was on the screen."

Cassie's jaw dropped. After a moment of silence, Julia nodded her head to confirm she was serious.

Not knowing whether to feel violated or complimented, Cassie went on Facebook and scrolled to the picture of her that her friend was likely talking about. Cassie studied the image. Lying next to Julia, she saw her smooth, tanned figure on a beach towel as she smiled for the photo. Her round butt and 32C bust stretched the Cheetah-pattern bikini and her long black hair was held in a ponytail.

Cassie could definitely see why Eric chose that one.

A jesting smirk came across Julia's face as she saw what her friend was looking at on her phone. "If you let him see you like that then he'd really blow his load."

The two girls laughed hysterically. But after imagining the scenario that her friend conceptualized, a strange yet tantalizing sensation came over Cassie. She subtly bit her lip, and it didn't go unnoticed by Julia.

"Cass," Julia gasped, suddenly entertained. "Are you actually thinking what I think you're thinking?!"

With an element of swagger, Cassie rationalized, "Well, he's been so sweet to me all year and he's offering to do favors for me... Maybe he deserves a meaningful present from me."

Enthralled with her friend's way of thinking, Julia gushed, "Oh my God, you're definitely going to do this- I'll help. This is like the hottest thing ever." Then she remembered, "But wait, what about Ryan?"

Cassie thought. "Well, he doesn't have to know... Eric's quiet anyway, like you said. And I'll make sure he doesn't say anything. It's not like I'm going to cheat or anything, I just want to do something small."

An aroused Julia ironically downplayed the significance of the gift, "Yeah, you just want to give him something small and memorable that'll make him blow his load."

The dark-haired bombshell was taken back with how her friend was talking about her brother. "And you're okay with this?! This isn't weird for you at all?"

"Cass, the idea of you having hot fling is a turn-on, regardless of who it's with."

Just then, they heard a car pull into the driveway. They knew it was likely Eric coming back from the store. "Let's continue this in my room," Julia said, as she tugged Cassie's hand.


Upstairs in Julia's room, the two girls were still excited about the idea of Eric getting a special gift from Cassie.

"So, what exactly are you thinking of doing, Cass? Tell me."

Cassie squirmed a little bit in her sitting position. "I don't know," she exhaled, "maybe another picture of me in that bikini? You said he loved that."

"Boo!" Julia mocked her friend. "C'mon, that's not creative! He can already see you like that in your pics online. You said you wanted this to be a meaningful and special Christmas present."

"Alright, alright," Cassie conceded to the taunting. She knew Julia was right and that it should be a special Christmas present just for him.

After thinking more about what Eric would like and what would be a fun gift for her to create for him, an enthusiastic Cassie smacked the bed to get her friend's attention. "Julia, I know what would be good!"


"What if instead of a bikini I put together a sexy little Christmas-themed outfit and give him a few photos of me?"

Julia shrieked in delight, "Yes! That would be amazing. What are you thinking of wearing?"

"I don't know, I'm sure there's a lot of Christmas lingerie sets, or I could make on my own." Cassie then joked, "Maybe put bows on my chest to cover my tits..."

But while Cassie laughed at her own joke, Julia started scouring her room.

"Here!" Julia popped up with a Cosmopolitan magazine that was beside her bed. She placed it in front of Cassie with the issue open to a specific page.

Cassie gazed down at the article. "What is this?"

An eager Julia explained, "It's a story about this model who wanted to do something hot for her boyfriend for Christmas, so she wrapped her body in a ribbon and bow and laid seductively under the Christmas tree, and when her boyfriend came down she gave him a lap dance and let him 'unwrap her' afterwards."

Cassie found the plot of the story to be hot, but wondered, "Why are you showing me this?"

"Obviously you wouldn't be in a bow under the tree and you wouldn't let him 'unwrap you', but it would be really sexy if you put on a slutty Christmas costume and gave Eric a little dance."

"No, how would I- No-" Cassie was speechless and shocked that her friend would even suggest it. But, as she thought about it more, she had to admit that the idea was definitely captivating. "I don't think I could do that anyway. I don't know how to give a lap dance or be sexy in that way."

Julia encouraged, "Just watch videos on YouTube. There are definitely instructional videos you can watch. It won't take long to come up with a short dance to one song."

It was clear to Cassie that her friend had a vision for her Christmas present, but Cassie just couldn't bring herself to do it. "Julia, I just don't think I can do that. It's a bit much."

Trying to convince her friend, Julia replied, "You said you wanted to give him a special gift that he'd remember. It doesn't get much more meaningful and memorable than a surprise lap dance in lingerie on Christmas morning."

Julia's words pushed Cassie back towards the fence. Cassie was torn, because it would clearly be a vulnerable and risky act, especially for a girl with a boyfriend. On the other hand, it would accomplish exactly what she wanted and she wouldn't technically be cheating on Ryan because it was just a dance. Plus, admittedly, the idea was highly erotic.

Though, as much as Cassie wanted to say yes to the idea, her mind kept stopping her from saying so.

Suddenly, a loud pounding sound filled the room.

Cassie and Julia jumped as if somebody had uncovered their secretive talks. They clamed themselves down and Julia finally called out, "Who is it?"

The door opened and Cassie saw a tall college-aged guy with dirty-blonde hair, a broad chest under a long-sleeved t-shirt, and a pair of blue jeans on. She immediately recognized him as Eric.

"What do you want now, Eric?" Julia rolled her eyes at her older brother.

Cassie closed the Cosmopolitan magazine, as if Eric would somehow see it and discover what they had been talking about.

Eric took a step into the room and placed a carton and a spoon on Julia's dresser. "I just wanted to drop this off." He looked at Cassie and shrugged. "It's green tea ice cream. I remember you saying you liked it and I happened to see it at the store so I just picked it up."

"Thank you, Eric," Cassie was astounded.

The shy guy closed the door and walked away.

Cassie went up to the dresser and opened the ice cream. As she took the first spoonful in her mouth, she turned back towards Julia.

Julia shot her best friend a smug grin.

After Cassie swallowed the first bite, she happily surrendered to her friend. "He's definitely gonna 'blow his load' after this lap dance."


Cassie and Julia spent the rest of the day in the mall piecing together her slutty, Christmas-themed outfit. As they shopped, they continued to discuss how Cassie would actually go about delivering the present.

After half an hour in Victoria's Secret, Cassie finally stumbled upon something she liked. "Julia, look."

Julia glanced towards Cassie and nodded her head in approval of the red satin thong with white fur trim that she was holding in front of her.

"You're sure Eric will like this?" Cassie wanted to be extra sure before making her final decision.

To playfully chastise her friend for asking such a no-brainer question, Julia grabbed the thong and held them against Cassie's waist. "Sir?"

A man in his mid-thirties, who was in the store shopping for his wife, was startled and looked at the two girls. Cassie was stunned, as Julia asked, "Sir, would this girl look hot giving you a lap dance in this?"

The man was as caught off guard as Cassie was. He examined Cassie's frozen body and the thong held against it. He nodded his head profusely before turning away and adjusting the front of his jeans.

Cassie scolded a laughing Julia as they went up to pay.


With most of the shopping done, Cassie and Julia went over the plan. They decided it was best that Cassie did her dance to "Santa Baby" because it was the only sultry Christmas song they knew.

"So are you going to lay under the Christmas tree like the model in the article?" Julia prompted.

"No, no. I was thinking about that and there's no way I am going to do that in your house with your parents home."

"But you could just do it in the afternoon when they are at church. Eric isn't religious and I don't go with them anymore. You wouldn't have to worry about anybody walking in."

Cassie ran through the scene in her mind again. "I just can't imagine myself being comfortable exposed like that and waiting for someone. I'd feel too self-conscious."

"Then why don't you surprise him as a gift?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Julia explained slowly, "Why don't you come out of a wrapped box like the Christmas gift you are?"

Cassie was pleased with the image of her rising out of a large, beautifully wrapped box. She was sold on the plan, and when they walked into a shoe store to buy some sexy red heels, Cassie asked the manager if she could have an unused shipping box from the back.


That night, Cassie binge-watched as many lap dance tutorials that she could find online. She then began designing a routine that would fit the length of the song and guarantee to rock Eric's world. Cassie couldn't remember the last time she was so thrilled about something.

For each of the remaining four nights before Christmas, Cassie repeatedly practiced her routine on an empty wooden chair. She imagined she was giving the lap dance to Eric and grinding into his lap. She was getting herself so worked up, that each night after practice Cassie called Ryan over to her house to fuck her brains out, and when that wasn't enough, she made great use of her pink vibrator.


Finally, it was Christmas Day. It was a unique Christmas for Cassie because it was the first time she woke up on Christmas morning more excited to give a present than to get one. After opening presents with her family, Cassie made her way over to Julia and Eric's house.

Julia led Cassie up to her room upon her arrival. She was almost as enthusiastic as Cassie was, as she handed her friend a bag full of the clothes they had purchased earlier in the week.

Inside of Julia's bathroom, Cassie donned her tight and skimpy attire. She then applied her lip gloss and mascara to make her eyes and lips pop. The final touch was a red Santa hat to tie the theme together.

Cassie spun around to study herself in the full-length mirror hanging on the door.

She couldn't believe how hot she looked.

Thigh-high stockings in the pattern on candy canes ran up her smooth, tone legs and ended at her mid thighs. The landing strip on her pussy was barely covered by the red satin Christmas thong that matched her Santa hat. Her spherical butt cheeks were not covered by anything, as her red stilettos caused them to stick out prominently. And just as in the magazine, her outfit was complete by a shiny gold ribbon that wrapped around her back and tied tightly into a bow on her chest, pushing her 32C tits high into place and covering her areolas.

If Cassie wasn't feeling horny and ready to go before, she definitely was then.


"HOLY FUCK!" Julia was in disbelief over her friend's transformation. "You look like a model for a December issue of Hustler."

Cassie's cheeks got red and she twirled for her friend. "I think Eric will like it."

"Honey, he's gonna cum before your ass even touches his lap."

The best friends laughed together in agreement.

Julia then took out her phone and began taking pictures of her knockout bestie.

"What are you doing? I thought I was doing the dance, not sending him pics?"

"What?" Julia questioned, "He can't have both?"

Cassie glanced over at the dresser that the green tea ice cream had been placed on, and then smirked back, "I guess a few shots wouldn't hurt."

The girl in the revealing Christmas lingerie performed a number of seductive poses to highlight her many features, as Julia snapped away.

After enough fun, the girls realized it was time to act. They went downstairs to Julia's living room, where Cassie saw a perfectly wrapped large box placed beside the family Christmas tree. The box and lid were wrapped separately so Cassie could step out at any time she needed to.

"It's perfect, Julia," Cassie said, as she opened the lid and stepped in to test its size.

Scanning her environment, Cassie also saw an armless wooden chair sitting in the middle of the room and a Bluetooth speaker resting atop the piano.

"I suppose the chair is for me," Cassie asked rhetorically.

Julia giggled as she placed plated weights on the supporting spindles under the seat of the wooden chair. Cassie stared at her friend peculiarly.

"Cass, when you're grinding into him, you don't want the chair sliding across the carpet... And if you haven't noticed, it's not like my dad ever uses these weights for his workout bench."

Cassie chortled and was thankful for her friend's attention to detail.

As Cassie prepared to close the box lid and encase herself in darkness, she had one last request for Julia. "When Eric is about to open the box, can you text me to let me know? I might need to mentally prepare myself first."

"Of course. I'll know exactly when he's coming because I'll be watching from behind the dining room wall the whole time," Julia winked.

Julia walked out of the living room, and right before closing the lid, Cassie taped an envelope to the outside of the box that read: FOR ERIC.


Cassie knew that it wouldn't be long before Eric would come down from his room to get a snack or drink and see the massive present sitting in the middle of the living room.

In the meantime, Cassie browsed the Internet on her phone, hoping to distract herself so she wouldn't get psyched out.

Soon enough, Julia saw her Eric come down the stairs. She quickly ducked behind her hiding wall and sent a text to Cassie: He's downstairs!

Cassie gulped and opened up her music playlist to "Santa Baby" and awaited her queue to play it over the Bluetooth speaker resting on the piano. Her heart was pounding out of her chest.

Outside of the box, Eric was on his way into the kitchen, when the giant glimmering package caught his eye. He was skeptical as to what was happening because when he saw his name on the envelope he immediately thought it was a prank by Julia.

Despite his doubts, Eric yanked the envelope off of the package. When Cassie heard the sound of the tape being ripped off, she silently rose into a squatting position. Her bare ass pressed against the warm cardboard as she awaited her signal.

Outside, Eric opened the envelope and read aloud the Christmas card that was inside. "Eric, you've been so nice to me ever since we met and I've never gotten the chance to show my appreciation. I wanted to give you the special gift that definitely deserve. So take a seat, get comfortable, and let me make sure that you have a very Merry Christmas. Love, Cassie XOXOXO"

Eric's arms were trembling. He could tell by the handwriting that it was definitely Cassie and not a ruse. The letter was written so seductively, and it had the word 'love' in it. Eric's mind was swimming trying to think of what she was planning on giving to him and why the letter said to 'get comfortable.'"

Not wanting to question what seemed like the greatest opportunity of his life, an aroused Eric moved around the box and walked towards the wooden chair to sit down.

He didn't know what 'get comfortable' meant, but he was in a t-shirt, jeans, and socks, so he just breathed deeply and stared at the present. As he did so, another message caught his eye.

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