Mm.. Are You My Christmas Present

A toast, a kiss, a soft embrace
A muscular physique with a bow wrapped around his girth, standing in front of my face
Go ahead, sexy lady unwrap your hard gift
“Mm… Don’t mind if I do handsome, cupping his arousal as I leaned in and kissed his lips
Grabbing my hand, leading me to his bedroom
Where once in his covers a night of wet sex as desires looms
 
Staining his sheets with my trickles of cum
Reminisce of his groans reaches my ears as he begs for some
Strip teasing for him, knowing once I crossed his threshold, he already won
My eyes taking him all in
Watching him pump the elongation of his erection over and over again
A glossed enticement to the mushroom tip, imagining him rolling it over my perky tits  
Mmmm... around my eyes he places a satin blindfold
Leading me over to a sex swing… on his knees he goes
My legs he gaps, fingering my cunt, then licking the passage of my soft folds
Ssss… oh yes, right there baby, begging him to taste the creaminess of my lust  
Leaning my head backwards, V-shaping my slit, gyrating on his face, this passion is already foretold
 
Soft indentions of my nails to his shoulder blades, as his tongue inside me patrols  
Spreading my legs wider… the spear of his tongue venturing farther inside my wet sugar walls  
His head my palm rest, as his mouth consoles
Licking up and down the lining of my ass
My lust he feens for this  
Burying his nostrils as his face in the hunger side-to-side twist
Mm... baby you know I’m loving this naughty wish
Holding my legs up in the air, teasing my pussy lips with his tongue flicks
Oh, sweet mercy…. he’s getting fixated on the taste of my sticky icky cotton candy pink
Supping my pussy juices as he thirsty drinks

My two fingers finding a way down, inserting them deep inside my silky cunt
The pleasure of my moans, he makes my body feel as if I’m drunk
Savoring the succulence of my yoni  
It makes him grunts against my pelvic his yearns for me
Panting, seesawing my hips, oh God, the sweet agony in falling under the care of his oral needs
My soft palm to the back of my neck
Palming my outer thighs, pulling my pussy into his face, my downy hairs he has so wet  
Smothering his tongue deeper his fetish pleasing me  
What a feeling to lose oneself in at best
 
Lifting me smashing me up against the wall
Holding his erection steady, easing down the length
Jiggling my buttocks while taking it all
My honeycomb repeatedly squeezing his width
His throbbing I feel deep in my clit
Arms above my head, licking around my light-brownish tits
Oh... baby... thrusting upward riding the sensations of his maddening drift
“Tell me you want this dick
“Oh yes... baby… yes”
Whispering in my ear, “how much”
He knows he has me captivated with each and every touch
Gripping my hips
Hammering deeper in my butter rum tight abyss
Oh baby, I’m... I’m about to cum
He withdrew and lifted me over his head, teasing my clit for my taste
My essence cresting, caving, climaxing all over his bearded face
 
Laboring breathing
Leveling me, arrowing his arousal, blending
Inching up and down my endorphins sending
Holding me tighter
Fuck.. busting his release  
What could feel more righter
Smacking my buttocks
Fusing his streams of ecstasy in the pools of my gushing g-spot
I hope you like the foreplay of your gift
If there is more to come while giving you another uplift, then baby yes
 

Christmas waves a magic wand over this world, and behold, everything is softer and more beautiful.
 
Norman Vincent Peale