We all froze.
It was pretty great timing for me, because it happened when I was riding Santa while jerking off two of the banana bros.
Ash wasn’t nearly as lucky. For some reason, there was only one cock in her, which was a rare sight this evening. It wasn’t that bad though, because she was bent over with Ghostie balls-deep in her pussy.
For everyone else, the timing was even worse.
Flash and the third banana bro had to freeze in the middle of the room, mid step on their way to go triple team Ash.
The prize for absolute worst position went to Slavanka and the banana king though. He was doing a headstand with his huge cock somehow pointed straight up while Slavanka bounced up and down on it. The only thing keeping the whole thing from toppling over was her holding onto one of the Christmas trees.
Luckily for everyone else, though, Slavanka and the banana king happened to be quite close to the outlet where the trees were plugged in. The banana king reached over and unplugged the lights, sending the room into darkness just as Chad walked into the upstairs hallway.
He glanced over the railing into the room where we were all fucking, but it must have been too dark for him to see anything.
“Nobody move,” I whispered.
He shuffled down the stairs and then walked within five feet of me on his way to the kitchen.
What is he doing?
He switched the sink light on, and then he searched the cabinets for a mug. The fridge was his next stop. And then…the microwave?
“Is that asshole making himself a warm glass of milk?” whispered Flash.
“I’m gonna cum,” groaned Ghostie.
“Because of the milk?” I asked. “Weird kink, man.”
“Not because of the milk!” he growled. “I’ve just been fucking for hours!”
“Shhh,” hissed Ash. “Just shut up and cum in me. WAIT! I think I forgot my birth control.”
“Fuck,” he groaned. “I’m gonna pull out.” He started to pull out, but Ash’s lights flickered.
“Oh God,” moaned Ash.
“Both of you! Stop it!” I hissed.
Chad took his warm milk out of the microwave and switched the light off.
“Hang in there,” I whispered to Ghostie as Chad walked out of the kitchen.
But then Chad took a sip and made a little yelping noise. “Eep! Too hot!”
He turned around and headed back to the kitchen.
“Fuuuuuck,” whispered Ghostie. “I’m not gonna make it.”
“Ghostie!” I hissed. “Don’t you dare impregnate my bestie!”
“Stop saying that! It turns me on when you boss me around.”
Oh really?I guess that explained why he was always fucking me…
“If you wanna lose your boner, just look in the kitchen,” whispered Flash.
We all looked over as Chad dropped two ice cubes into his warm milk. And then he finished it off with a little dollop of whipped cream.