Amy and Neil were almost done with the decorations on the Christmas tree. It was turning into a yearly tradition where they would have a bottle of wine, or two, and decorate the tree on Christmas eve together.
They had no children yet so they didn't really need it up earlier, as long as it was up for Neil's parents on Christmas day, they were good to go.
After the wine, and the togetherness of the decorating, they made love by the lights of the tree. Actually they didn't always make love, usually they simply fucked.
It was a tradition for them, and one they both looked forward to. Part of the tradition was that they also exchanged one early gift, something to be used in the first part of the tradition
This year Amy's husband Neil had given her a present that could only be clothing. She recognized the box as something from her favorite lingerie shop.
She had accepted the present with raised eyebrows and a smile. "Oooh, sounds like fun!" She said. "I think I should go get a bath. Clean up a little first." She told Neil with a wink, refilling her wine glass and heading off to the bathroom.
Amy took her time. She ran a hot bath with lots of soothing bubbles, while sipping her wine. She was feeling pretty good, and getting really horny. She loved the anticipation of sex, and knew Neil did too, so she forced herself to take her time.
While the tub was filling she made sure she had everything she needed to pamper herself a little bit before the main event with her husband. She also opened her present and tried it on, getting wetter with excitement.
Neil, meanwhile had some preparations of his own. He went downstairs to get ready, fighting back the urge to join his wife in the tub.
When her tub was full and the water just right, Amy slipped in under the bubbles. She lay back and let the steamy water soothe her excited body. She sipped more wine and enjoyed the relaxing water and the buzz she was feeling.
Her hands eventually went to her pussy, wet since she came to the bathroom with playtime on her mind.
As she ran her long fingers into her swollen labia she sighed. She ran some sexy scenes in her mind of what was going to happen in front of the Christmas tree in just a little while.
All of her fantasies involved her in the slutty red outfit she had already tried on in front of the full length mirror while the tub filled.
She loved the way she looked in the red satin lingerie with the white faux fur trim. It was a bustier, even though her tits needed no help standing up on their own.
It had open cups for her nipples to peak out, and they were hard as little marbles with excitement.
There were laces down the front for easy access, and it was short enough to show off the small red crotches panties with "NAUGHTY" embroidered across the top, also in white.
The opening of the panties showed off her puffy pussy, and was also trimmed with the fake white fur.
The red garter belt held up silken red stockings, and with the her red heels really showed off her muscular legs. The white trim of everything highlighted her deep tan.
She slowly and gently worked her pussy as she pictured her husband, with hunger in his eyes as he explored her body. Feasting on her as he went.
She worked one slender finger up and down between her lips as the fingers of her other hand went back and forth slowly across her stiff clitoris.
Eventually her fingers weren't enough, and she reached for her slender waterproof vibe.
She worked it lengthwise between her lips and across her stiff clitoris a few times before slipping it easily into her pussy.
She gently worked it in and out, occasionally slipping it up across her swelling clit, before delving back into her wet pussy as she moaned.
When she started to feel her climax coming on, and the urge to finish herself, she stopped. She wanted to prolong her anticipation, enjoying her heightened arousal.
She switched off the vibe and set it on the shelf. Then after more wine she took up her razor and shaved every hair from her body, knowing Neil would be enjoying it soon.
When she was finished she got out of the tub and dried off with a big soft towel, before she applied a scented lotion to her firm, tan body in front of the mirror. She put a lot of work into her body, and was proud of the results.
Then she carefully put on her new lingerie before combing out her long lustrous blonde hair and putting on just enough makeup to highlight her pretty, blue eyes.
Then she applied a bright red, shiny lipstick to her full lips, making them as alluring as the rest of her body.
She stopped by the bedroom on her way downstairs and retrieved the carefully wrapped present she had hidden from Neil. She smiled knowing he was going to love it. In reality it was a gift for herself, but she knew Neil would enjoy it just as much.
She slipped the gift behind her back and continued to her rendezvous in front of the tree.
When she got downstairs she found the Christmas tree lights were the only illumination in the room. The sparkling lights and the Christmas Carols playing low gave the room a festive, yet under the circumstances, erotic feel. In fact there was almost a magical atmosphere to the night, enhanced no doubt by the wine.
She didn't see Neil, he was probably doing some preparations himself, so she knelt down to put his present under the tree.
As she was on her knees, leaning down and forward to reach under the lowest branches, she could feel the silky fabric of her crotchless panties pull tight around her pussy.
She could just imagine what she looked like from behind, she knew her meaty labia was peaking out from between her swollen outer lips, and it gave her a thrill when she heard from behind her, "Ho Ho Ho! What have we got here? Looks like a naughty little girl putting presents under the tree!" His voice, always deep, was exaggerated lower than usual and he spoke loudly.
Amy wiggled her ass at him and looked back over her shoulder to see his face. He was wearing a Santa hat, along with a white wig and beard. All very traditional. But from the neck down, tradition ended.
He had on a red coat with white furry trim, but it was open to show off his masculine chest and Harley Davidson tattoo. The sparse dark hair was a contrast with the white fur of the jacket, and it ran down his flat torso to disappear in his red speedos. Below that he wore his black Engineer boots. He was by far the sexiest Santa she had ever seen.
She took a good look over her shoulder and shook her ass invitingly.
Neil loved what he saw, and eagerly accepted the invitation. He walked up behind her and dropped to his knees. "God you have a beautiful body!" He whispered as he ran his tongue up the back of her leg.
"Glad you like it." She told him as she shuddered. She loved the attention he gave her. Neil didn't just go straight to the obvious naughty bits, but knew how to find all of her erogenous zones. He had found a few she didn't even know she had before him.
On his hands and knees behind her, he lavished the backs of her thighs with his mouth, kissing and licking. He licked the crease where her leg met her firm ass, and traced her panties.
His excitement increased as he heard her breath get heavier. Felt her leg quiver. He pushed sexy red panties up off her cheeks and kissed her firm ass.
Neil tried to duck his head low enough to taste her pussy. He couldn't quite get low enough to do much more than tease her, so he flipped over on his back, head between her legs, and grabbed her hips to pull her down to his mouth.
When she relented and allowed him to pull her to his mouth, he gratefully licked her, gently at first, ignoring the faux fur trim of her crotchless panties tickling his cheeks.
Amy gladly lowered her hips and settled her wet pussy on her husband's mouth. "Ohh," She gasped as she felt his tongue delving between her lips.
She was well aware of his love for eating her pussy, his love for giving her pleasure. She knew she wasn't being selfish when she fed him her pussy until she climaxed, she was giving him something he desired too.
So she planted herself on his face and enjoyed his skilled tongue, relishing in his hunger for her, as he started to devour her like a starving man.
Neil lapped between Amy's full, drooping labia, before sucking each of them individually into his mouth, sucking and licking it. Then he plunged his tongue between them, reaching as deep into her as he could. He felt her hips twitch, heard her gasp, as his top lip pushed against her clitoris.
Neil loved his wife's flavor. She was by far the best tasting woman he had ever been with. And he loved how responsive she was to his mouth. She was always so in tune with him, and the fact that she loved to give him oral pleasure too, made it so much easier for them both to just relax and indulge each other.
Amy moaned and rolled her head as she enjoyed her husband's work. But when she did, she bumped an ornament from the tree. "I think maybe we should move away from the tree, before I knock it over." She whispered.
Neil was too much into what he was doing to stop now. He slipped his tongue out of her wet hole and snaked it up across her clit with a swirl. She cooed with pleasure and tried to avoid the tree branches with her head.
Neil's tongue started to travel back and forth between her excited clit and her delicious hole, loving how she began to roll her hips in time with his stimulation. Loving the sexy noises she was making deep in her throat.
