(fictional story about fictional characters)
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Debra Barone loved Christmas, and was usually very adept at selecting just the right gift for every person on her list...she was famous for it. But this year she seemed to draw a blank when it came to the Barone men. Her, NY Newsday sports columnist, husband Ray seemed to have everything he wanted; and if he didn't, he went out and purchased it himself. Her brother-in-law Robert, an NYPD sergeant, was an enigma when it came to what he wanted for Christmas...not one hint. She had given him impersonal gifts in the past, such as clothing or gift certificates; but she really adored the gentle-giant and desired to give him something special this year. Frank, her boorish father-in-law, did not seem to need or enjoy much of anything. He already had a TV and a sofa; and his wife Marie was a great cook (a fact she never tired of reminding Debra).
The Barone's were an odd bunch. Ray had gotten his parents a subscription to the "fruit-of-the-month" club, and Marie had freaked out. All she could do was complain about "too much fruit"..."we can buy our own"..."you mean there will be more every month." They were just bizarre, and now Debra was one of them.
She shouldn't have cared so much about their presents; but she valued her reputation as the ultimate gift-giver. She was certain that she would think of the perfect Christmas present, but as the holiday grew near, she continued to draw a blank. She bought them a few, small unremarkable gifts; but nothing that had the "wow" factor. Maybe, she thought disappointedly, she had finally "lost it" as a gift-giver. Deciding not to let it spoil her holiday, she vowed to just forget about it, and enjoy Christmas with her family.
On Christmas morning the twins (Michael and Geoffrey) and their daughter Ally, were up bright and early opening the gifts "Santa" had brought. They soon exhausted themselves and Debra herded them upstairs to settle them down for a long winter's nap before dinner with their grandparents. Frank, Marie, and Robert were due to arrive soon to exchange gifts, and Debra wanted to hurry downstairs to straighten the living room, so that Marie wouldn't have more than usual to complain about. As she was descending the stairs she saw Ray in the living room, giving the carpet the "once over" with the carpet sweeper. As he swept up stray Christmas tree needles ,he was singing ( badly), a Christmas carol; and wearing a plain white T-shirt coupled with a garish pair of holiday boxers, a Santa hat perched on his head. He looked so cute that Debra approached him, put her arms around his neck, and gave him a big, deep French kiss.
He was so startled that he almost recoiled, and then reciprocated the kiss; before breaking off and remarking, "what are you doing...my parents will be here soon."
She licked her ruby red lips saying, " I don't know, you were just so cute sweeping; being all helpful, and domestic."
He replied, "so that's what does it for you...me sweeping the carpet. Well I hope you're proud of yourself; now you've activated the launch sequence, with my parents due any minute."
She glanced down and saw that he had an erection and it was producing a tent in his boxers.
A devilish grin crossed her face as she dropped to her knees in front of him, saying, "well I guess I'll just have to do something about that; and if I know you, it won't take very long."
Debra reached both hands up, grasped the waistband of his festive shorts, and swiftly yanked them down, causing his cock to wave in front of him. It wasn't very impressive at only about six inches (and that was when he measured it from the bottom), but the crown was quite large, and it usually satisfied Debra.
A grinning Ray warned her, "heh,you better watch out; you'll shoot your eye out."
When she wrapped the fingers of her right hand around it, it was already rock hard. While staring up at him, locking eyes, she flicked out her tongue and licked the very tip of his cock-slit. It throbbed in her hand, and she felt a sense of power...like she had complete control of him in the palm of her hand; so to speak. She had put on lipstick in anticipation of her in-laws arrival, and when she encircled his cock with her ruby red lips, it left a bright red ring around his manhood. She began to pump his cock with her hand as she suckled on the tip; running her tongue around the head like a dripping ice cream cone.
Ray was in heaven...Debra gave head on extremely rare occasions; and he knew he wouldn't be able to last very long. He gazed gratefully down at her face, watching his cock slide into her mouth; and seeing her cheeks expand and contract as she sucked him. He knew he was a lucky man; and his beautiful wife had found the perfect Christmas gift for him. She fondled his balls with her left hand, and winked as she felt him tense, and then commence to spurt his seed into her mouth and down her throat. As his cock jerked in her mouth, the front door flew open, and Marie, Frank and Robert barged into the living room unannounced. A startled Ray immediately withdrew from her mouth, squirting her lips and chin with his sticky fluid.
Marie reacted with shock, "oh my" and immediately turned away.
"Jeez-aloo," exclaimed Frank, "I'll have what he's having...way to go Ray!"
Ray hurriedly pulled up his boxers and grabbed a wreath from the chair to hold in front of his erection; but ended up actually hanging it on the protrusion.