Christmas Passion

Amy and Neil were almost done with the decorations on the Christmas tree. It was turning into a yearly tradition where they would have a bottle of wine, or two, and decorate the tree on Christmas eve together.

They had no children yet so they didn't really need it up earlier, as long as it was up for Neil's parents on Christmas day, they were good to go.

After the wine, and the togetherness of the decorating, they made love by the lights of the tree. Actually they didn't always make love, usually they simply fucked.

It was a tradition for them, and one they both looked forward to. Part of the tradition was that they also exchanged one early gift, something to be used in the first part of the tradition

This year Amy's husband Neil had given her a present that could only be clothing. She recognized the box as something from her favorite lingerie shop.

She had accepted the present with raised eyebrows and a smile. "Oooh, sounds like fun!" She said. "I think I should go get a bath. Clean up a little first." She told Neil with a wink, refilling her wine glass and heading off to the bathroom.

Amy took her time. She ran a hot bath with lots of soothing bubbles, while sipping her wine. She was feeling pretty good, and getting really horny. She loved the anticipation of sex, and knew Neil did too, so she forced herself to take her time.

While the tub was filling she made sure she had everything she needed to pamper herself a little bit before the main event with her husband. She also opened her present and tried it on, getting wetter with excitement.

Neil, meanwhile had some preparations of his own. He went downstairs to get ready, fighting back the urge to join his wife in the tub.

When her tub was full and the water just right, Amy slipped in under the bubbles. She lay back and let the steamy water soothe her excited body. She sipped more wine and enjoyed the relaxing water and the buzz she was feeling.

Her hands eventually went to her pussy, wet since she came to the bathroom with playtime on her mind.

As she ran her long fingers into her swollen labia she sighed. She ran some sexy scenes in her mind of what was going to happen in front of the Christmas tree in just a little while.

All of her fantasies involved her in the slutty red outfit she had already tried on in front of the full length mirror while the tub filled.

She loved the way she looked in the red satin lingerie with the white faux fur trim. It was a bustier, even though her tits needed no help standing up on their own.

It had open cups for her nipples to peak out, and they were hard as little marbles with excitement.

There were laces down the front for easy access, and it was short enough to show off the small red crotches panties with "NAUGHTY" embroidered across the top, also in white.

The opening of the panties showed off her puffy pussy, and was also trimmed with the fake white fur.

The red garter belt held up silken red stockings, and with the her red heels really showed off her muscular legs. The white trim of everything highlighted her deep tan.

She slowly and gently worked her pussy as she pictured her husband, with hunger in his eyes as he explored her body. Feasting on her as he went.

She worked one slender finger up and down between her lips as the fingers of her other hand went back and forth slowly across her stiff clitoris.

Eventually her fingers weren't enough, and she reached for her slender waterproof vibe.

She worked it lengthwise between her lips and across her stiff clitoris a few times before slipping it easily into her pussy.

She gently worked it in and out, occasionally slipping it up across her swelling clit, before delving back into her wet pussy as she moaned.

When she started to feel her climax coming on, and the urge to finish herself, she stopped. She wanted to prolong her anticipation, enjoying her heightened arousal.

She switched off the vibe and set it on the shelf. Then after more wine she took up her razor and shaved every hair from her body, knowing Neil would be enjoying it soon.

When she was finished she got out of the tub and dried off with a big soft towel, before she applied a scented lotion to her firm, tan body in front of the mirror. She put a lot of work into her body, and was proud of the results.

Then she carefully put on her new lingerie before combing out her long lustrous blonde hair and putting on just enough makeup to highlight her pretty, blue eyes.

Then she applied a bright red, shiny lipstick to her full lips, making them as alluring as the rest of her body.

She stopped by the bedroom on her way downstairs and retrieved the carefully wrapped present she had hidden from Neil. She smiled knowing he was going to love it. In reality it was a gift for herself, but she knew Neil would enjoy it just as much.

She slipped the gift behind her back and continued to her rendezvous in front of the tree.

When she got downstairs she found the Christmas tree lights were the only illumination in the room. The sparkling lights and the Christmas Carols playing low gave the room a festive, yet under the circumstances, erotic feel. In fact there was almost a magical atmosphere to the night, enhanced no doubt by the wine.

She didn't see Neil, he was probably doing some preparations himself, so she knelt down to put his present under the tree.

As she was on her knees, leaning down and forward to reach under the lowest branches, she could feel the silky fabric of her crotchless panties pull tight around her pussy.

She could just imagine what she looked like from behind, she knew her meaty labia was peaking out from between her swollen outer lips, and it gave her a thrill when she heard from behind her, "Ho Ho Ho! What have we got here? Looks like a naughty little girl putting presents under the tree!" His voice, always deep, was exaggerated lower than usual and he spoke loudly.

Amy wiggled her ass at him and looked back over her shoulder to see his face. He was wearing a Santa hat, along with a white wig and beard. All very traditional. But from the neck down, tradition ended.

He had on a red coat with white furry trim, but it was open to show off his masculine chest and Harley Davidson tattoo. The sparse dark hair was a contrast with the white fur of the jacket, and it ran down his flat torso to disappear in his red speedos. Below that he wore his black Engineer boots. He was by far the sexiest Santa she had ever seen.

She took a good look over her shoulder and shook her ass invitingly.

Neil loved what he saw, and eagerly accepted the invitation. He walked up behind her and dropped to his knees. "God you have a beautiful body!" He whispered as he ran his tongue up the back of her leg.

"Glad you like it." She told him as she shuddered. She loved the attention he gave her. Neil didn't just go straight to the obvious naughty bits, but knew how to find all of her erogenous zones. He had found a few she didn't even know she had before him.

On his hands and knees behind her, he lavished the backs of her thighs with his mouth, kissing and licking. He licked the crease where her leg met her firm ass, and traced her panties.

His excitement increased as he heard her breath get heavier. Felt her leg quiver. He pushed sexy red panties up off her cheeks and kissed her firm ass.

Neil tried to duck his head low enough to taste her pussy. He couldn't quite get low enough to do much more than tease her, so he flipped over on his back, head between her legs, and grabbed her hips to pull her down to his mouth.

When she relented and allowed him to pull her to his mouth, he gratefully licked her, gently at first, ignoring the faux fur trim of her crotchless panties tickling his cheeks.

Amy gladly lowered her hips and settled her wet pussy on her husband's mouth. "Ohh," She gasped as she felt his tongue delving between her lips.

She was well aware of his love for eating her pussy, his love for giving her pleasure. She knew she wasn't being selfish when she fed him her pussy until she climaxed, she was giving him something he desired too.

So she planted herself on his face and enjoyed his skilled tongue, relishing in his hunger for her, as he started to devour her like a starving man.

Neil lapped between Amy's full, drooping labia, before sucking each of them individually into his mouth, sucking and licking it. Then he plunged his tongue between them, reaching as deep into her as he could. He felt her hips twitch, heard her gasp, as his top lip pushed against her clitoris.

Neil loved his wife's flavor. She was by far the best tasting woman he had ever been with. And he loved how responsive she was to his mouth. She was always so in tune with him, and the fact that she loved to give him oral pleasure too, made it so much easier for them both to just relax and indulge each other.

Amy moaned and rolled her head as she enjoyed her husband's work. But when she did, she bumped an ornament from the tree. "I think maybe we should move away from the tree, before I knock it over." She whispered.

Neil was too much into what he was doing to stop now. He slipped his tongue out of her wet hole and snaked it up across her clit with a swirl. She cooed with pleasure and tried to avoid the tree branches with her head.

Neil's tongue started to travel back and forth between her excited clit and her delicious hole, loving how she began to roll her hips in time with his stimulation. Loving the sexy noises she was making deep in her throat.

He slipped his hands from her hips, up her silk clad body, to her firm tits, pushing his hands under the shelf cups of the lingerie. First palming them, kneading them. Then pinching her nipples, and rolling them in his fingers.

When she rested her weight on one hand, to bring the other to his head, as she gasped with pleasure, he pushed her backwards with his hands on her tits to bring her body upright. Planting her crotch more firmly on his face.

She sat upright, getting her husband's talented tongue deeper into her snatch. Crushing his upper lip with her clit as she moaned and began to roll her hips harder, fucking his face, giving him what he wanted, and what she loved to receive.

She placed her own hands over Neil's as he massaged her firm tits. She loved feeling the strength of his hands as he pawed her. Then her hands traveled down her body to pull the bare skin at her pubic mound up, exposing her clitoris even farther for him.

Neil lapped hungrily at his wife and continued to squeeze her tits. He could look straight up her body and see the pure pleasure on her beautiful face.

Her eyes were closed, her lips pursed as she cooed along with the sensations she was feeling, and she had several strands of tinsel hanging from her hair. She looked so sexy and so into what he was doing, and he was so grateful to be able to give her so much pleasure.

Amy was indeed into what Neil was doing to her. She felt such a strong love for her husband, and appreciated the way he loved to give her pleasure. She rocked her hips and fucked his hungry mouth, knowing from experience that she was not hurting him, that he wanted her to get the most out of this.

As her excitement grew, so did her wetness. And as she grew wetter, Neil became more greedy, more hungry for her. The more he got into it, the better it felt for her, and she got more excited.

And so it went, both of them urging the other on, the pace quickening, the intensity building, until Amy was reaching her peak. Her gentle moaning turned to deep groaning and she told her husband how he made her feel.

"Ohh, Ohh, Ohh," She chanted, "Fuck Honey, so good, ohh, so, I'm going to cum! Oh, I'm, OHHHH!" Her abs tightened, and she had to lean forward, hands on the floor again. She continued to roll her hips and fucked his face even harder as her climax took over her body.

Neil was moaning too now, like a connoisseur enjoying the best meal at the finest restaurant. He could taste her become richer, more flavorful, and he lapped at her for all he was worth.

In fact, at this point, that was all he could do. She was in control. She was humping his mouth, grinding her quivering pussy into his face, rolling her swollen clit against his top teeth, nothing between them but his now numb upper lip. All Neil could do was just try to keep his tongue extended and moving, and enjoy his wife's nectar.

All too soon, she had enough. She had ridden her orgasm over the peak and beyond. She was again hitting the lower branches of the tree with her head, and the spasms of her body were becoming too much to bear.

She rolled over, dismounting her husband's now drenched face, saying, "Oh Fuck Baby, I can't, can't take anymore!" As she rolled over onto her back she added, "You are amazing!"

Neil rolled over too, placing a gentle kiss on her hip, causing her to twitch, before resting his head on her belly. He laid there, listening to his wife trying to get control of her breathing, enjoying the smell of her on his face as she ran her fingers through his hair.

She was unable to speak for the moment, all that came out was a moan of satisfaction, "MMMmmm."

But as she regained her senses and her breath, she felt such a love for this man. He was such a selfless lover, and she knew he got such satisfaction from her satisfaction, that she started to feel the need to give him pleasure of his own.

Because, like Neil, Amy also took pleasure in making her spouse feel as good as she possibly could. Just like Neil, she had honed her oral skills with previous lovers, and now they both enjoyed using all their experience to satisfy the other.

Neither of them had any qualms with the others past sexual activity. They were both comfortable knowing that each had been experienced before they met, and they both benefited from that experience now.

"Fuck baby you know how to make me cum!" She whispered. "Mmm, so glad you liked it baby." He replied just as softly, and kissed her hip again.

"You know it's my turn now." She told him, still in a whisper, but with a hint of hunger in her voice.

Neil held back his initial response that she didn't have to pay him back. Because he knew very well that she loved to give him the same treatment that he loved to give her.

And he thoroughly enjoyed it. He loved seeing the passion and sheer joy that she had whenever she was giving him head.

Besides being the best tasting woman he had ever had, she was also the best at giving oral. They were actually a perfect match for each other.

"Well, if you have to, I guess." He teased her, running his hand up her thigh, making her twitch .

Amy gently pushed Neil's head off her stomach as she sat up. He laid back and she leaned over to give him a long, loving kiss, tasting herself on his mouth.

She knew women who would not kiss a man after he went down, but to her it was just another part of sharing the love, the experience.

She also knew that most men would never kiss a woman after she sucked him off. But like her, Neil had no qualms with it. He was secure enough in his masculinity to kiss her after she sucked his dick.

He said it was easier knowing that she never wasted a drop and swallowed every little bit. And he was right, she loved to swallow all he gave her.

As they kissed, she ran her hand down over his chest and stomach, wasting no time in reaching into his speedos to pull his hard cock out and start stroking him.

His hands returned to her tits and began to grope and fondle. He pushed the cups of her bustier down and out of the way, so he could fully manhandle her firm tits. They moaned into each other's mouth, before she started to kiss her way down his body.

Neil relinquished her beautiful breasts to just lay back and enjoy her attention. She kissed his chest, briefly licking his nipples, and started down over his stomach.

After kissing down past his belly button she veered off to kiss his hip, smiling at the twitch and gasp she knew to expect. They both knew each other's bodies so well, erogenous zones, ticklish spots, everything.

Kissing him back across his loin until she felt the tip of his prick against her cheek. When she felt the spongy head and wetness of his precum on the side of her face, she couldn't resist anymore, she couldn't tease him, or herself any longer, and she turned her head to take the engorged head into her mouth.

She lovingly wrapped her lips around his glans, swirling her tongue around to gather his precum. She heard him moan and felt his hand, gently moving her hair aside.

She knew Neil loved to watch her suck his cock. He always told her he loved seeing how much she enjoyed pleasing him, and she felt the same way when he was down on her.

She drug her full lips off, and back on to the tip of his dick. When his groan told her he was enjoying her mouth, she took more of him in, gradually. On and off his dick she went, taking him slightly deeper each time.

Amy loved sucking her husband from any angle, but knowing he loved to watch made her want to put on a show of it for him. So she got up on her knees and pulled his legs apart, making room for herself.

Once between his legs she laid on her belly and pushed her hair back behind her ears, smiling up at her husband. He smiled back, understanding what she was doing, for him.

She grasped the hard dick in front of her and proceeded to run her tongue and lips up and down the shaft. Over the head, down to his balls, and back up the other side, slowly. She made sure she left plenty of saliva behind as she went, and she even rubbed her face against it, moaning with delight.

Neil moaned too, with appreciation for his wife's desire for his cock. They looked each other in the eye as she put on her show for him.

When he reached out and lovingly cupped her face, she took the shiny wet cockhead in her mouth again and applied suction, swiping her tongue around the tip.

Hearing him groan with pleasure, she started to bob up and down, maintaining eye contact, until he dropped his eyes to watch her talented mouth.

She was in full blowjob mode now, and loving the hard shaft stretching her mouth. She ran her mouth down as deep as she could, and when she felt herself start to gag, she paused, holding him at that depth, before coming back up for air.

She did this several times before going into a faster pace, but not as deep. She used her hand to stroke his dick along with her sucking mouth.

She changed up again, using her tongue, lips and cheeks on him. As she smeared her face with his wet dick, she looked at him with blazing eyes and said, "Cum in my mouth. I want to taste you." Then she sucked him deep again.

She watched him closely, enjoying his reactions, and continued to change up her routine as she saw fit.

Eventually when she had him in her mouth, he reached out with both hands and clasped her head, gently but firmly, and started to fuck himself with her mouth.

She allowed him to guide her head with his hands, loving the pleasure he took from her. Just as she had taken pleasure from his mouth.

When she felt his cock growing in her mouth, she felt herself anticipating his release. She looked forward to feeling him shooting off, flooding her mouth with his delicious jizz, and she was prepared to swallow all of his offering.

Neil was moaning and telling her how much he loved feeling her mouth sucking his dick. But in the back of his mind he knew that he wanted to fuck her. As good as her mouth felt, and as much as she loved giving him head, he wanted more.

With a moan he pulled her mouth off his cock and told her, "Come here baby, fuck me." She pleaded with him with her eyes as she told him, "But I want to finish this. I want you to cum in my mouth."