Description
Some of my friends and I love to go out during
the Christmas season to sing carols outside the homes of neighbors. Even more, we
love the sex orgy after our singing is through. This is the story of seven
horny people and how we sang our Yuletide songs and followed that by banging
our brains out back in my house. We all had a great time, but you'll have to buy
the book and read it to learn who did what and with whom.
Excerpt
On one of these excursions, Melissa, Carmen,
Frank, Susan, Steven, who is Susan's brother, June and I got together and
serenaded some of the friendly people in this town. We aren't very good, being
more enthusiastic than talented, so we only sing for people who don't have
watchdogs. We have taken this precaution ever since Scrooge McGrinch
sicced his big German shepherd on us, which was
totally uncalled for. As I said, we aren't very good but we aren't that bad
either.
Susan has a karaoke machine and she has
copied the Christmas music from there onto tapes, and she played them in a boom
box to accompany us. I brought one thermos of sweet, hot coffee with plenty of
cream and another of coffee and Cognac. Personally, I stick with the coffee
that isn't spiked but some people like a few shots of brandy to go with their
caroling and subsequent sexual fun.
Usually, not a lot of the latter happens
while we are singing, just a little fingering and fondling, but we all knew
there would be plenty later, and sometimes some of us get an early start. A few
weeks earlier June had been the second woman in history to experience Steven's
huge cock in her pussy, and she wanted to be the first one to do so that night.
She stood close to him all during the singing, and I noticed twice she was
reaching into his pants, getting some early first-hand experience, pun
intended. June is a slender, dark-haired bisexual who describes herself as
leaning more toward the lesbian side but around Steve and his long, thick cock,
the straight side seems to predominate.
Melissa, who is also bisexual, was standing
between me and Frank and, during our rendition of "Silent Night," I saw her
give a little jump, and thought I heard her miss some notes. When I looked at
her back, there was activity there, with something moving up and down, because
Frank had his hand down the back of her pants and he was playing with her ass.
I couldn't blame him because Melissa has a really alluring ass, and I hoped to
be fondling her there later while I was eating her pussy.
After that, the caroling started evolving,
some might say degenerating, into the sex part of the evening. Carmen was
trying to sing but I was dry-humping her from behind, although my hands were
outside the long coat she was wearing. Frank had his hands under Susan's jacket
and neither of them was even trying to sing, while Melissa was reaching down
the front of June's pants. June was being more versatile than the others, and
was fondling both Melissa and Steve. Fortunately, the people we were caroling
to or at just then are deaf anyhow, since none of the members of our group were
paying much attention to the singing by that time.
"Okay, kids," I announced. "The singing is
over for the night. Let's all head for my house, and you know what we'll be doing
there."
We definitely all knew what we would be doing
in my house so that was the place we all quickly headed. Our route that evening
had started from there and followed a circle so we didn't have far to go to
return, and everybody was anxious to get back so we could begin, or continue
more discreetly, our favorite activities.
Our first stop at the house was the hall
closet, where we removed and hung up our coats and jackets and left our shoes
and socks. We all gawked at Carmen because, after she had finished hanging up
her long wool coat, all she was wearing besides her Santa hat were a red bra
and a very skimpy matching bikini bottom. Certainly nobody objected to her
attire or lack of it, because she is a beautiful Hispanic woman, in her early
thirties, with long black hair that hangs straight down her back, and has dark
eyes, big, luscious breasts, a slender waist and a curvy ass, all covered with,
smooth light brown skin.
She grinned lewdly at us and told her reason
for her lack of clothing. "I didn't want to waste any time taking off a bunch
of useless clothes before getting to the fun part of the night."
After saying that, she headed for the
combination living room-dining room where that fun part would be happening.
Except for Steven, all of the revelers had been there before that night and
knew their way around in the dark, so June took his hand and guided him quickly
through the house after they had hung up their jackets and left their footwear
in the entry closet. Possibly, she didn't want him and the sexy Carmen to get
too cozy too soon.