Christmas Love

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"Fuck!" I hissed out loud. A tidal wave of pleasure worked its way through me. It started from my hips and moved down to my toes, causing me to curl them. At the same time, it moved up to my stomach, tightening it, before hitting my chest and causing me to breathe hard. I held my fingers still inside me, grinding my hips as my orgasm continued to rock through me.

And in my head, Caleb was cumming with me. His cock spurting its load all over my stomach.

After a few minutes, I slowly returned to reality and woefully pulled my fingers out. Unfortunately, the fantasy had to end, but I lay there in my bed with the biggest smile in the world. I knew, without a doubt in my mind, that the fantasy would soon come true.

**

The next few days were spent getting to know each other on a more personal level. All the while, I was trying to not act on any of my naughtier impulses. I learned his daughter's name was Hailey, and that her mother was truly no longer in the picture. Even though he wouldn't tell me why, I tried to not let my brain immediately jump to conclusions. I wanted to take him as he is, and not let my imagination ruin a good thing.

He told me more about his time in the military. He was Security Forces and dealt with a lot of criminal-related stuff. It was a tough job in my head, though he spoke as if it was a simple 9 to 5. In the cheesiest way it could have happened, we shared our first kiss after that.

"Well, thank you for your service." I said as we sat in the empty room, eating our lunch together at one of the tables. Without even hesitating, I leaned forward and kissed him on the lips. Thankfully, he didn't recoil or make a noise. He simply returned the kiss.

Before we knew it, we were letting passion take over and were kissing each other deeply. He was good, damn good at kissing and each soft smack of our lips only made me want more of him. I felt my core grow hot as lust was beginning to win the battle over self-control. My hands ran up his arms and I felt him wrap an arm around my waist to pull me closer. I moaned into his mouth and allowed him to move me as he wished.

It felt like I had been teleported. One minute I was sitting firmly in my seat, the next I was straddling his lap with my hands on his face. As we continued to make out, our tongues interlocked and I briefly worried that someone would poke their head through the classroom door. That worry was fleeting, and my thoughts were quickly redirected to the pressure I felt against my crotch.

I let instinct take over and I slowly began grinding my hips into him. I could feel his erection through his pants and it only made me realize how long it had been since I was with a man. His hands held onto my waist and the sound of our kisses were all we heard.

Until the bell broke our trance.

Imnediately we parted and I watched him turn around to hide his erection. An embarrassed smile spread across my face and I felt myself blushing as I picked up our food containers.

"Sorry, Angela. I got carried away." He stated as we heard the footsteps of returning kids.

"Saved by the bell," I remarked with a wink. He snorted and just like that, everything was back to normal.

The rest of the day was spent sneaking glances and smiles at each other like we were in som forbidden romance. I can't lie, it made it all the more enticing knowing that we had almost been caught. I never really did much sexual exploration in my last relationship. My ex was pretty vanilla and I had grown up vanilla myself. But something about Caleb just brought in a load of dirty thoughts I didn't even believe my mind was capable of producing. The entire rest of the day was more a test of self-control than anything. I wanted to just jump on him every time I looked at him, without a single thought about where I was at.

Fortunately, I made it through the day without any incidents. Once the final bell rang and we sent the students off to go home, I heard Caleb clap his hands together one time and spun around to see him wearing a wide grin.

"Lana is spending the night with her grandma, so I'm free tonight." He said. He grabbed his jacket off the back of his chair and moved towards me.

"So what does that mean?" I asked as I looked over the man.

"That means that I am free for the party tonight. So text me your address and I'll pick you up at 7." In one smooth motion, he lifted up my head by my chin with two fingers and winked at me.

"O...ok. You don't think we should go separately?" I shouldn't have asked that question, but at the same time I didn't want to be seen as the teacher who dates her assistant either. My emotional and my logical sides were debating.

"Uh... why?" Caleb asked with a confused look on his face.

"I just don't think it would be a good idea to show up together." My logical side won the debate, but seeing the look on Caleb's face instantly drop to one of confusion and stoicismc, I wondered if it was the right thing to do.

"No problem," He said quickly as he put on his jacket. His voice was suddenly low, monotone, and I instantly knew he was upset.

"Hey it's not what you think," I tried to explain my reasoning to him. But he cut me off almost immediately.

"Hey I get it. It would be unprofessional. I'll just see you there." He left the room quickly, leaving me standing in the empty classroom with my mouth wide open. Just like that, I fucked it up. My legs felt like bricks, and my feet felt like they were glued to the floor. He was gone before I could even say sorry. Of course I wanted to be with him, I truly couldn't understand why I thought it was a good idea to go separately.

I finally managed to move out of my classroom and get to the parking lot. As expected, Caleb was gone already, leaving me alone with my thoughts. Right then and there I knew what I was going, I was going to show him just how much I wanted him.

For the first time, my usual routine at home was upended. Instead of making dinner and watching cheesy Hallmark Christmas movies, I got ready for a Christmas work party. I had finished showering and was in the middle of getting my hair done when my phone chimed with a text from Michelle.

It's snowing! Followed by a red angry emoji face. I gasped and ran to the window, holding onto my towel still wrapped around my body. Looking outside, I groaned at the heavy snow falling down from the sky. I liked snow, but I really wanted this night to go more smoothly than my end of day with Caleb. I felt like an idiot saying we shouldn't go together, and the sad part is that I couldn't even explain why I had even said it at all.

After curling my hair, I put on a matching festive red bra and panty set, and completed my makeup. I opted to wear something cute despite the snow still falling down, and chose a knee length black denim skirt, black stockings underneath and grey boots. For my top I chose a white long sleeved blouse and topped it off with a long puffy winter coat that only served to hide the outfit I thought was super cute.

Almost immediately after I finished, I took a quick selfie and sent it to Michelle. My phone chimed with a text from her informing she approved and asking if I wanted a ride because of the snow. I replied with an enthusiatic yes and went to clean up while I waited.

About a half hour later, I was sitting in the passenger seat of Michelle's car, looking out the window as the snow continued to fall.

"So you want to talk about how you're going to apologize for being an idiot?" Michelle asked as she drove slowly. The roads were still fine due to the snow still being fresh, but Michelle drove an older sedan not really suited for winter driving.

"No because then you're going to act weird." I answered her. Michelle snorted and shook her head.

"Oh honey, I'm going to act weird anyway." I laughed at Michelle's response and continued to look out the window. Christmas music was playing, "The Mistletoe Jam" by Luthor Vandross and I couldn't help but tap my feet along to the music. It was fitting music for what I had in mind to make it up to Caleb.

The Christmas party was at a bowling alley rented out by the school for the night. When we arrived, I scanned the full parking lot for Caleb's Jeep Grand Cherokee and spotted it parked near the entrance of the building. I smiled and held back a fist pump at the sight of his vehicle. Thanking Michelle as she parked, I stepped out of the vehicle and made sure to bundle my coat together around my chest.

The two of us walked in and were immediately greeted by warm air, the smell of fried food and popcorn, and the sounds of bowling matches already in play. There was a table covered in coats from the other staff members of the school and those closest to the door greeted Michelle and I with waves and smiles. We returned the greetings with waved and smiles of our own and set our coats down on the table beside the entrance.

"I'm getting a beer, you want one?" Michelle asked. I nodded and scanned the bowling alley for Caleb. My breath caught once I spotted him. He was in the middle of a bowling game with his best friend, Austin the PE teacher, and Austin's wife. Caleb and Austin were currently cheering loudly with a beer in their hands, and Caleb looked fine as always. He wore a white long sleeved three-button thermal shirt, two of the buttons were undone, revealing the chain of a necklace he wore. He finished his look with a black ripped jeans, and white Nike Air Forces. After admiring his look, I took a deep breath to calm my nerves and moved towards my man.

"Ok ok, I got another trick shot for you fools." Caleb exclaimed cheerfully as he set his beer down and moved to grab his bowling ball.

"Oh hey Angela," Austin greeted as I approached their lane. This clearly caught Caleb off guard as he paused with his fingers in the holes of the ball and looked back at me. I smiled at Austin and waved at his wifr without breaking my stride. In a rare display of confidence, I placed my hands on Caleb's cheek and interrupted him by planting a hard kiss on his lips. A kiss for all to see that I wanted him, and that he was mine.

His lips tasted like the beer he was drinking and I felt him pull me in close with his free hand as he kissed me back.

"Hey alright," I heard Austin say behind me. I wasn't sure exactly how many saw me and Caleb currently locking lips, and I didn't care. It was more to show that I wasn't worried about looking "professional" or trying to keep our relationship a secret.

After stepping back, I placed my hand on his chest and smiled.

"Sorry," I whispered in reference to our last conversation.

"I think we're good," Caleb responded with a smile. "I uh... I gotta finish this shot real quick." I giggled and stepped back to let him pick up his bowling ball and sat down at the table for their lane they had chosen. Michelle arrived with two beers in her hands and handed one to me as I sat down. Immediately, I took a sip and smiled as Michelle shot me a thumbs up.

The party ended up being more of a blast than I originally thought. It didn't take long for the alcohol to loosen people up, and soon the sound of people cheering after every strike would take over. Christmas music played over the loud speakers, and as we all bowled, we danced along to the songs.

Caleb and I stole kisses from each other whenever possible and continued to drink, courtesy of pushy Michelle. Pretty soon, the principal himself joined our lane, claiming we were the life of the party. He was drunk, and having a damn good time. His arrival made the male to female ratio of our lane even and we ended up playing multiple games of boys vs girls.

By the time our second game got started, we were all too drunk to care about our scores, thanks to Caleb and Michelle deciding to buy us fishbowls, which were literal gallon fishbowls filled with a mix of alcohol and some other blue fruit drink. It was good, amazing actually, and the juice hid the taste of the alcohol, making it easy to go back for more.

As we drank more, Caleb and I became more touchy. What started as hand holding turner to soft caresses and then to full on ass squeezings. This man turned me on more than I thought possible and it was hard to not drag Caleb into a backroom and take him right then and there.

Fortunately, the party began to die down and the sober designated drivers all began to take their drunk partners out to the parking lot. Luckily, Caleb and I were both smart enough to start drinking water in order to sober up. Even if it was just a little bit, by the time it was time to leave, we were able to convince our more intoxicated friends that we were good to go.

Caleb offered me a ride, an offer I quickly accepted. After informing Michelle, she gave me a knowing wink and a thumbs up. Caleb and I interlocked fingers after grabbing our coats and moved outside.

"Got damn!" He exclaimed loudly as the cold air and snow hit us. This caused me to uncontrollably laugh and I held onto his arm tight. As we moved towards his car I realized something. I was drunk.

"Shit," I manged to say, not realizing my word was slurred. For some odd reason, this caused Caleb to laugh.

"Shit is right," He said, his words slurred. "You are drunk." He teased. I gasped dramatically and climbed into the back passenger seat of his car without even realizing it.

"I am not... why are you so far away from me?" I then realized that he had climbed into the driver's seat and turned on the car. Warm air blasted through the vents and soulful Christmas music played through his speakers.

"Because your drunk ass sat in the backseat." Caleb responded. I took a moment to look around at the spacious back seats of his vehicle and then burst into another fit of laughter.

"I am drunk." I admitted.

"So am I." Caleb responded as he looked back at me from his seat. I laid down sideways on the backseat and held out my hand.

"Babe, it's not safe to drive, come back here and cuddle me." I called out in a pleading tone. Caleb didn't say anything, instead he began to climb into the backseat rather clumsily which caused us both to burst into laughter once more.

While his backseat was spacious, it wasn't exactly a bed and my legs still hung off the side of the seat to avoid being pressed against the door. Caleb rolled on top of me as he reached the back and we stared at each other, the only light in the car was the blue glow coming from his dashboard touch screen.

It basked the both of us in a nice light, and I smiled up at him.

"Kiss me or lose me." I said, quoting one of the many Christmas movies I had seen this month. Caleb snorted in response.

"Did you get that from a movie?" He asked. I nodded slowly and Caleb moved in for the kiss. This time, the kiss was filled with all the passion and heat we had built up during the party. He lay on top of me, his chest pressing against mine as our tongues intertwined and tasted each other. I moaned into his mouth and lifted one leg up over his waist.

"You're so sexy," He whispered after breaking the kiss, much to my dismay. I smiled up at him and touched his cheek. I wanted him to take me right here in the back of his car. It was not a place I normally would choose, but he was so sexy to me and I was simply too horny and drunk to even care.

"Sit up," I whispered. He listened to me and sat up on his butt, putting his back against the locked door. I sat up and smirked as seductively as I could at him. The first thing I did was kick off my boots before repositioning so I was on my knees on the seats. Caleb sat with his one leg outstretched across the whole row, and one leg hanging off the seats, allowing me perfect access.

I slid in between his legs and kissed him once again, moaning as he kissed me back and pulled my body in even closer to him. As the sound of our lips smacking together rang out with each sloppy drunk kiss we shared, I touched his chest and felt his heart beating fast. Mine was beating just as fast, and I knew right then that he wanted me just as much as I wanted him.

With all of my reservations now completely gone, I slipped my fingers under his shirt and lifted it up, exposing his abs and chest. We broke our kiss only to get his shirt off completely, then I immediately dove back in.

Our kisses were filled with a hunger like never before, they were harder, wetter, and more passionate. Our tongues battled for domination and my body melted into him. With every kiss, I felt my desire for Caleb grow, and felt a heat rise within my core.

After an eternity of kissing, he finally made his next move and began lifting up my shirt. I let him, raising my arms to pull my shirt off over my head. Once my shirt was tossed onto the floor of the car, I sat on my knees and began unhooking my bra. The whole time, we never lost eye contact and he ran his fingers up and down my sides. Shivers ran up and down my body and I avoided laughing as his light touch tickled my ribs. Instead, I continued to share hungry looks with him and focused on freeing my breasts.

As soon as my bra was off, I flung it over the back of our seat and Caleb pounced on my small breasts. He squeezed and sucked on my nipples and it only served to make me moan. He didn't say any words, didn't need to, his passionate assault on my chest spoke volumes. It was my turn to have my back against the door. Caleb lay with his body in between my spread out legs, his mouth hungrily devouring my hard nipples, and I couldn't help but let out soft gasps and moans. I felt my own sex quiver from his touch and ran my hands down his smooth head and back. This man was making me feel like a queen and I didn't want it to end. But there was something else I needed from Caleb, something more.

I lifted his head from my chest and kissed him hard on his soft lips. My nipples were drenched in his saliva and he pinched them softly, causing me to gasp. I gently pushed him back so that he was sitting upright in the middle of the row and smirked at him as I pinned his back against the seat with one of my stocking covered feet. We stared at each other for a moment and I stuck out my big toe.

Slowly, I traced my foot down his chest, over his abs, and pressed my heel into his erection. The entire time, we maintained eye contact. I rubbed his cock with my feet over his pants and even with all the layers I could tell he was straining. But so was I, ever since I felt it when we kissed at the school, I wanted his dick inside me. I winked at him, and he took that as the signal it was intended to be.

He began unhooking his belt and I moved my legs to begin undoing my own clothes. He pulled his pants down to his ankles and stepped out of them, revealing the large tent he was sporting in his briefs. I pulled down my skirt and stockings at the same time, revealing my red panties and the damp spot in them. We both looked at each other and stripped ourselves completely. His cock sprang free, long and circumsized, and the mushroom head slapped against his belly button. I felt my pussy gush with excitement and I licked my lips.

I leaned in and we continued our same hungry kissing. Our naked bodies pressed into each other as I straddled his lap. I wrapped my arms around his neck and I felt him squeeze my ass with his hands. We paused for a moment and looked at each other once again.

"Are you sure?" He asked in a whisper. I simply nodded, too aroused to even speak. With my approval out of the way, Caleb took control and gently lifted me up. I reached down and grabbed hold of his cock to line it up with my entrance. He slid me down on him, and I let out a gasp as he entered me. His cock slid past my wet folds with ease, and I wrapped my arms around his neck once again.

"Oh fuck." I whimpered out. I couldn't help it. His cock was long, and filled me up entirely, like it was made to be a perfect match for my body. Once I was down to the base, I sat there and kissed him again. It had been a long time since I had a man inside of me, and Caleb was packing more than my last man. Even now, I could feel his head pressing against my cervix, it felt strange, an erotic mix of pain and pleasure that I never knew I would like until now.