Page 57 of Festive Flings

~ Jonty ~

Hearing Billie’s agreement is like receiving an electric charge to my whole body. I want to share the most amazing night with her, and it is going great.

I know how much she used to like double penetration, but no matter how much we try to replicate that with toys, it just isn't the same. It’s not just the penetration she craves, it’s the feeling of being wanted by two men at the same time. It’s the way three bodies join together, sandwiching her between us with our hard, masculine bodies. It is the intimacy, contact and the feeling of fulfilment.

I love doing double penetration because she always insists that I stay to the front. She wants to kiss and see my face, and she wouldn’t enjoy it as much if the other man was in my place. It didn’t matter who was behind, not really, all that mattered was that we were all having a good time and all getting what we wanted and desired.

I love fucking my wife, but DP is on a whole other level. Her pussy squeezes me even tighter when her ass is also filled, and the thin wall of muscle between the two dicks offered very little barrier. I can feel the other man’s rubbing against mine. It sends a thrill right through me, just thinking about it. It's been a long time since I have been with a man, or even wanted to be with a man, but that little act always got me going. It is so forbidden, so taboo and yet utterly beautiful.

Having the other girls with us is also incredible. As I lie on my back, Billie slides down my cock and she instructs Jill to sit on my face while things are getting going. Billie tells Jill she will warn her when she wants her to move and then she should join Sabrina and Kelly. She would like them to perform a scene for her; we would be two trios for a short amount of time.

While I kiss Jill’s pussy, Billie kisses her passionately on the mouth. Billie always found it strange how I didn’t want another man to kiss her but I didn't mind another girl. I know it sounds strange, but I find kissing very special. I can kiss her and give her what any other man can, so I don't want to see her kissing another man. Kissing another woman was okay since they are different, soft and sexy, and it is hot to watch.

Once Thin Man has prepared Billie with lube and put on his condom, he gets to work stretching her out so she is ready to take him. I can already feel his fingers as he slowly presses inside her. My girl thanks Jill and tells her to join the others as she starts to moan at the sensation of having both holes filled. Thin Man kisses down her back and winks at me as he does.

“Charlie, do you want to control her clit, or can I have the honours?” I tell him he can have it first before sucking mouthfuls of my wife's rounded globes. I have enough fun to contend with at the moment. Thin Man straddles me before pressing into Billie. Her eyes widen and she moans and shudders as her body is completely stretched and filled.

Wrapping an arm around her, Thin Man slips his hand further down to her clit, and as we all find a natural rhythm, my gorgeous wife exhales against me in pleasure. Billie is in raptures. As her orgasm grows and peaks, I revel in her expression of sheer delight, the passion in her eyes and the warm wetness that seeps from within her and coats me.

“Kiss me. Oh, Jonty, I’m going to cum. Kiss me.” I thrust up into her again and again as my lips crash over hers and my tongue rubs against hers until she calls out in surrender. Her body trembles and contorts as we both continue to move within her.

“I’m ready to blow, too, Charlie, are you?” Thin Man asks me as he quickens his pace. I can finally allow myself to let go now.

“I’m ready, Thin Man, hold on.” We both pull out of Billie, and she kneels for us as we both shoot our hot cum over her tits. My cum feels like it pumps directly from my balls. “Fuck! That feels good,” I shout and I start to laugh in between satisfied grunts and groans. It's exhilarating, and I have missed all this stuff so much.

The Angels rejoin us, but right now all I want to do is chill out, relax and enjoy each other’s company. We all relocate to the hot tub. We will have more fun later, but for now I just want to chill with my wife and our temporary friends.

Tonight has been the perfect gift for us both. For over seven years, we have buried this side of us, but now it's clear to see that to deny that part is to deny who we are. We’ve had a massive blow out and although I know it cannot continue at this pace… it has to continue at some pace; I don’t want to lose this side to us again. I just hope that after this amazing night Billie feels the same.

~ Owen ~

The office Christmas party is always a good night. The company pays for everything including accommodation, and after everything that happened on our date last night, Jamie and I decide now is as good a time as any to walk out together. I can’t wait for everyone at work to finally discover that we are now a couple.

However, the only ones surprised are Jamie and me… Everyone assumed that we had been seeing each other for months. If only!

Whispers of my impending promotion have travelled like wildfire throughout the whole company, and many people are speculating on how Jamie and I will maintain our new romance long distance.

What they don't know yet is that earlier this afternoon Jamie signed on the dotted line, accepting a temporary position as my PA in the New York office. It feels like that is the most they are going to offer, and to be fair, Jamie keeps wavering and the temporary position makes her feel more in control. If she doesn’t like it or we don’t work out, she only has the position for six months. All that matters to me is that we have struck a deal.

That gives me six months to win Jamie over. Or hide her passport. But in any case, Jamie has agreed to move to New York with me. Not only will we be working together and moving to a new city in a new country together, but we are also moving in together. I am over the moon. On top of her telling me she is in love with me, everything is falling perfectly into place.

Jamie looks beautiful tonight; no matter where I am in the room my eyes automatically seek her out. I am head over heels crazy about her, and I am proud to have her by my side. I’m not going to deny that I’ll be even happier in a couple of hours when I get to take her to bed and strip her out of her very sophisticated dress.

A couple of the fellas from marketing and finance corner me and ask me how I managed to bag Jamie. Apparently, she turned them all down over the past few months when they asked her out. I smile with pride as I shrug to them and say, “I simply must have chosen the right time.”

When Jamie has finished mingling with her friends, we slowly gravitate towards each other and the rest of the room disappears. We dance together like no one else exists. I pull her under the mistletoe as Bing Crosby croons ‘White Christmas’ in the background, and we kiss without a care for who sees, because I love her and she loves me right back, and we don’t care who knows or sees it.

“Get a room,” someone shouts, and my dick stiffens and lengthens at the mere thought.

“I’m ready to call it a night when you are, handsome,” my gorgeous girl tells me, so I pull her into my arms as we say our goodbyes.

The walk to our room takes a lifetime, but as soon as I open the door, it’s like the room is on fire. The passion between us could cause an inferno.

We don’t make it past the hallway because when I lift her she wraps her legs around me and I find she has no panties on. “Are you trying to fucking kill me, Jamie? No panties all night?” I groan before I slide inside her. “Fuck. Babe, it feels amazing not having to wear a rubber. I can actually feel you, all of you. It’s like our first time all over again.”

“Owen, I can’t wait any longer, shut up and fuck me. I can feel you against me, too, and I’m going to die if you don’t move soon.” She is already so wet, warm and frenzied. It's going to be another amazing night finding pleasure together. And now we have plenty more nights ahead, too.

Jamie practically splinters apart in my arms as I press into her faster and harder. The direct feeling of her wetness against my impaled hard shaft is my own undoing. My knees buckle as I push her back against the wall and unload deep inside her for the first time.

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