A Christmas Hot Private Gift (Audio Erotica Story)

Happy Christmas Everyone! Today is a RED Hot Audio Erotica Story just for Christmas titled: "A Christmas Hot Private Gift" As always the Audio Erotica + Written story included. Enjoy my lovelies!

The holidays are near and I enlist your help shopping for gifts. We spend a grueling day at the shopping center, making several trips to the car arms laden with packages. When I shop, I like to set aside one day with my list in hand and take care of everyone. It's a lot of work, but having company makes the day more enjoyable and we take time to enjoy the atmosphere as well. The mall is decorated beautifully and the Christmas music wafts in the background. It's impossible not to be in the holiday mood as I hum along with the music and smile at you from time to time. The spirit is contagious as I notice you too are humming along.

We saunter holding hands, peeking in shop windows and stop to toss a lucky penny in the fountain. The crowds hustle by, but we're oblivious to everything but each other.

"What did you wish for, sweetie?" I inquire as your penny makes a series of radiating circles in the water and sinks to the bottom.

"Don't you know if you tell a wish, it won't come true?" you chastise me. I try to pry it out of you and finally you give in a little, "I promise to tell you if it comes true, but until then I cannot jinx it."

We start to pass my favorite store lingerie store. I look at you and say, "Can we please go in?" I am thrilled that you are willing to indulge me even when I'm sure you'd much rather be at a sporting goods store. I enjoy wearing pretty lingerie, even if just on under blue jeans. I feel decadent and attractive even if nobody knows it is on. Some of the merchandise is a bit outrageous but then you spy a black lace short chemise and I spy a look of lust in your eyes.

"Would you like me to model this for you?" I ask, dangling the hanger with the chemise on the tip of my index finger. You reply with a broad smile and a twinkle in your eyes as you imagine seeing it on me back home in the privacy of our bedroom. I make my way to the back of the store and a sales clerk unlocks a dressing room for me.

"I'll be waiting outside, just crack the door when you are finished, I want to see it before we buy it," you tell me as you saunter around the racks of lacy satin feminine attire, feeling a little silly, but also enjoying the mental image of me wearing some of the things that you are viewing.

After a few moments, I open the door slightly and reach out with just my hand. My finger crooks in a c'mere motion. You walk over to the door and I swing it open a little more. Cracking the door, I let you in while you survey me from head to toe. My clothes are hanging neatly on the hooks in the dressing room and the chemise just grazes the bottom of my rounded ass. You cannot help but notice I am not wearing panties, as my dark triangle of hair is showing in the front. Pulling the handle until it clicks, the door shuts and the two of us are together in the small confines of the dressing room.

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"I don't think that fits you as well as it could, take it off."

I start to pout a little, but then I catch your eye and see the wicked gleam in it. My eyes widen in amazement, are you really thinking what I think you're thinking? Oh my goodness!

You put your hand over my mouth and wink at me. Silently, I unzip your pants. I look to make sure the door is locked. In no time, you are naked from the waist down, and I am completely naked. The mirrors on the three walls of the dressing room make an opportunity to watch from all angles. I put my hands down on the bench and raise my curved cheeks high in the air. As I rise on my toes, you reach between my legs, tickling my intimate spot, touching me as only you can. You feel how wet I am already. Without a sound, you take your rigid cock and stroke it between my legs. As I feel your burning shaft pass near, I shudder with excitement. Arching my back for a better angle, I guide you to my spot. Sliding into my opening, the moment we merge fills me with tingles.

You begin to thrust yourself into me and we turn to the mirror to watch you going in and out of me. I brace myself with my hands on the bench and meet you stroke for stroke. Our bodies crash together with primal ecstasy. How erotic this is! You see my face in the mirror and it is shining with excitement. Your eyes and mine catch in the mirror and we both smile drunkenly.

Your strokes take on urgency and we are pounding into each other with greater force. I feel you begin to swell with your impending climax and you reach and grab my breasts as you fuck me harder. It is all I can to do not to scream from the physical joy, but I stifle my voice and just enjoy the sensation. We feel so good together. It thrills me to be with someone so passionate and loving. I feel you begin to throb as your climactic juice starts to shoot inside me. Wave upon wave of pleasure washes over me. My insides turn to jelly and you begin to soften as we reluctantly part. I kneel down and lick all our juices off you. We slowly begin to dress, never taking our eyes from each other.

After we have dressed, we leave the dressing room as quietly as we entered. You lean towards me and whisper, "Remember my wish? It just came true!"

"You mean… you wished…" my voice trails off, "Well then, Merry Christmas, sweetheart!"

Squeezing my hand, I feel the blood in your veins pounding from the illicit excitement. Squeezing my legs, I feel the sweet, sticky nectar of the passionate lovemaking we just stole in the dressing room. Walking up to the counter, I set down the chemise and say, "We'll take it."

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