Sharon's Christmas Visit to Me...

Everything you read here is true. Only our names are different, protecting our identities.

For those of you who follow our story line, Sharon and I met in the summer of 2024. Two people who had a one night stand and then found that we both have a similar sexual drive. One we explore, push and test.

As we live a distance from each other, we video call most nights, what we call our Sexdeos. The Sexdeos themselves are interesting. We talk about things happening in our lives. We plan our trips to each other in detail, and we perform live sexual acts for each other. All done on social media with end to end encryption.

So the following words are day 7 of Sharon's Christmas visit to me.

Wednesday. Christmas Day.

We awoke early and kissed good morning, following on from a few hours earlier where our sex was good, although Sharon had drunk too much and I wasn't far behind her, drink wise. This would be a straight forward fuck.

I had woken up with a hard on. Sharon moved towards me. "Oh, someone's excited. Now what shall we do with this?" As she took my cock in her hand. "Should I suck it or just fuck it?" I said nothing, allowing Sharon to decide. She looked at me and smiled. "I think I'll just fuck it!"

She pushed my back onto the bed and climbed on top of me. "Are you ok with that?" I said nothing. "Very quiet this morning aren't you?" Still, I didn't speak.

I pulled her flat to me, as she spread her legs over me. We kissed. "Are you not talking this morning. Leaving it all to me are you?" I smiled and rolled her over onto her back. "That's better, now you're taking control."

I stopped her talking and began kissing her. Her arms and legs wrapped around me. I began fucking her, slowly at first, but as we both became excited, the faster and harder the rhythm became. I licked and kissed her neck, nibbled on her ear, and so wanted to bite her shoulder but resisted the temptation. We were due to meet friends later and I wasn't quite sure how she would dress for the day.

The fucking became hard and once again we orgasmed together. It's strange, I've hardly ever experienced simultaneous orgasms with many woman before. But with Sharon it's a given. It's unusual if we don't orgasm together.

We rose from the bed and got ourselves some breakfast. We chatted about Christmas. We're both non believers in religion and Sharon is not a fan of Christmas. I personally think it's all too commercial. Driven by big business. Therefore, there were no presents to hand out. I don't see that gifts should be handed out just on one day in the year. I like to buy gifts for Sharon, as and when. However, we did phone and text loved ones to wish them a happy Christmas.

The rest of the morning became quiet and relaxed, although trying to find a radio station without Christmas songs was a challenge. So we just played a playlist from my phone.

A number of us who hadn't made any arrangements for Christmas Day lunch, got together and decided we would go for a meal together. It turned out to be eleven in total. Teri booked the venue and we planned to meet in a bar before going on to the restaurant.

Sharon and I showered together, preserving water of course! And then dressed and made our way to the bar. Once everyone had finished their drinks we headed to the restaurant. It was far busier than anyone had expected. But the food was plentiful, the drink was flowing and a good time was had by all. We stayed there for about two hours before leaving to find a bar that was open on Christmas Day. Something we all agreed, we should have also planned.

We found one and piled in. Again the beer was flowing and the talk was good, but then we decided to move on to another bar. The problem was, by now early evening, most bars were closing for the evening and we found it difficult to find one that was staying open. I guess not everyone dislikes Christmas Day celebrations!

Unsure where to go now, I whispered in Sharon's ear. "Fancy a fuck?" She looked at me, smiled and just nodded.

"Hey folks, we're gonna call it a night and thanks for a great day." We kissed and shook hands and began to make our way back to my apartment.

On route, we chatted about what we could do. "Well, it's still early. I'll get a shower and dress for you and we'll see where that takes us" Said Sharon.

"Ok, I'll crack a bottle of fizz."

Having listened to that, I upped the walking pace back to the apartment, Sharon laughing that I was too eager.

I changed into shorts and a T-shirt and not long after, Sharon emerged from the bathroom. She was wearing a red slip, red panties, a red suspender belt and red stockings. "Wow, you look amazing, fucking amazing." Yet again, my boyhood memories of pictures of scantily clad women were coming to life again!

I had poured the fizz and stood to pass Sharon hers. I kissed her and we tapped glasses. "Cheers." I said.

"Yes, cheers, here's to a good evening."

I passed her my glass. Both hands occupied, she was now unable to stop me groping her. I began feeling her body through her lingerie. I moved around to her back, pushing my groin into her buttocks, she pushing back at me. I started kissing and licking her shoulders and neck. My hands clutching her breasts and firmly stroking her pussy.

By now Sharon's arms are stretched out, not drinking her fizz, allowing me to play with her body as I pleased. I continued to kiss her neck and slowly turned her around, kissing her lips and searching her mouth with my tongue. I sat down on the edge of the sofa and pulled her close to me.

I stroked and kiss her thighs, feeling excited I was touching her through her lingerie. I held her panties on either side and started to slowly pull them down. Moving them down past her knees, they dropped to her ankles and she kicked them away. I pushed her legs wide and took a glass from her. I took a sip and pushed my face into her cunt, spitting the fizz out of my mouth between her legs.

My hand went between her legs, grabbing her arse and pulling her into my face. I tongue licked her outer lips and then I moved to her clit, first licking it and then nibbling it with my teeth.

"I need to put my glass down." She said.

I stood up, taking her glass after she took a sip. Now I had the two glasses in my hands. "My turn eh!" She gripped my tool which was pushing against my shorts. Her other hand went under my T-shirt and lightly scratched my torso. She was staring in my eyes with a wanton desire

"Hey, let me put these glasses down and we can play."

"Oh, it's ok for you to let me hold them but when it's my turn, you cut me short!" As she slapped my cock through the shorts.

"No, no, so what do you want to do?"

"I want to suck you, then you lick me out and then we can fuck."

"OK so let me put these glasses down and we can do that. Here take a drink." She let go of my dick and took the glass. Her eyes burning through me. Taking a good mouthful of fizz, in fact emptied her glass. I followed suit and took her glass and placed them on the table.

I took her hand to lead her to the bedroom. "Kiss me first." We embraced and began to kiss passionately. "Your cock is so hard!" I pushed closer to her, gripping her buttocks tightly. Her arms wrapped around my shoulders. "You know how I want you to fuck me, don't you?"

"I have a good idea. You like it. I like it. What's not to like!"

Again I took her hand and led her to the bedroom.

She sat on the edge of the bed and pulled my shorts down. She held my cock in her hand and began to kiss my balls, sucking on them and nibbling my sac. She took me in her mouth and sucked me hard, then started to wank me.

Suddenly she stood up. "On the bed, on your knees." I looked at her. "I said, on the bed and open your legs." I did as I was told. Her left hand moving to caress my balls and then she grabbed my tool, gently wanking me. She sucked and bit on my buttocks before moving to my ass hole. Her tongue licked around the hole. Her wet and warm tongue, she moved to lick my hole, still slowly wanking me. "Can I fuck your ass?"

Sharon, My Whore, allows me to do as I wish or please with her body. I fuck all three of her holes. I've never had my ass hole fucked before but how could I refuse her? "If you want to."

She kissed my hole and then moved to her toy bag on the dressing table. Although I never looked, it turns out she picked up one of her dildos and a tube of lube.

She squeezed the lube tube and put some to my ring. It wasn't cold but neither was it warm. Not having done this before, I was on edge. "I've thought about this and wanted to do it with you for some time and it excites me. Are you ok?"

"Yes!" Although i wasn't sure. I tried to reason with myself. Gees Steve, she's had her finger up there, this is just bigger! Come on enjoy it.

Sharon's hand went back to slowly wanking me. She rubbed the dildo around my ring and then began to insert it into me. I felt her slowly push and pull. I've no idea how far she had the dildo in me but it felt tight. "This is so good. I'm enjoying this." Sharon said. Slowly she continued to push and pull the dildo. I felt my hole contracting. My cheeks clenched. Then slowly she pulled the dildo out. A flow of relief came over me. But to be honest, it wasn't as bad as I'd imagined it would be.

"Gosh that felt so dom for me. I loved it. Can we do it again sometime?"

I said nothing but I guessed my face told a story.

I laid down on my back and Sharon came to lie on top of me. "Thank you. It wasn't too bad was it?"

"No." But I wasn't sure my voice was giving her the same answer my brain was thinking.

"But feel that, you've stayed stiff throughout. Maybe you did enjoy it?"

We kissed and I played with her buttocks and pulled on her suspender straps, letting them twang on her thighs. My hands wandered below her short slip. Our kissing was heavy. Sharon was very passionate. Maybe because she had got me to do something she never thought she could?

"Give me a moment!" I rose from the bed, picking up the dildo as I did. I went to the bathroom, took a piss and then cleaned the dildo. As I held it, its size became apparent. Fuck me. Ten minutes ago that was up my arse!

On the way back to the bedroom, I decided it was my turn to be dom.

Sharon looked at me as I returned to the bedroom. I stared down at her, dildo in hand, I removed my T-shirt.

"Come here Whore."

Sharon knelt up on the bed. "Suck my cock, hard." She bent over and started sucking me. I grabbed her hair and began pulling her head forwards and backwards quickly. I let her suck me for a few minutes and said to her, "Now turn around. I'm gonna fuck your ass." She manoeuvred round. From the back, she looked good, still in her stockings and slip.

I gabbed her by the throat. "You want me to fuck your ass, don't you?"

"Oh yes My Lord." Sharon had joined me in the role play.

I squeezed her throat. "Are you sure about that Whore. You want me to fuck your ass hard?"

Gasping for air, she said. "Oh yes My Lord. Fuck me, if it pleases you."

I pushed the dildo into her face. "While I fuck your ass, you will fuck your cunt with this. Do you understand me?"

"Yes My Lord."

I gave her the dildo. "Fuck yourself Whore." I watched as she put pushed the toy into her cunt.

Spitting on my fingers, I applied the spit to her ass hole. Pulling on her hair I forced myself into her ass. She gave out a groan and took an intake of breath. I slapped her arse hard. "You will be quiet. Do as I say."

"Yes My Lord."

I pulled harder on her hair as I pushed deeper inside her. Together we found a rhythm and worked hard. Me fucking her arse with my stiff cock, she with her dildo, fucking her cunt.

She let out more moans of pleasure. Again I slapped her. She became quiet again. Her head flopped onto the bed. Her other hand now began playing with her clit.

Her ass was tight. Was she squeezing her cheeks to make it tighter? "Squeeze your ass Whore, make yourself tight."

"I am My Lord."

I was fucking her hard. The pace was frantic. We were both close. "Oh My Lord, this is good, so good. Fuck me, fuck me harder."

My cock began to throb as my spunk flowed deep into her ass. I pumped hard, as did she. Moments later she began to orgasm. She began to shake uncontrollably. "Oh fuck, oh fuck." She cried out. I carried on fucking her ass. She stopped fucking herself to feel the orgasm. I stopped also.

She began to shake and tremble. Her face buried in the duvet. She yelled out muffled cries. Rising only to suck in air.

I pulled her hair. Her jerked backwards. "Was that good Whore?"

"Yes My Lord. It was wonderful."

I pulled out of her. She slowly removed the dildo from herself and fell full length onto the bed. I turned her over and lay on top of her. Kissing her face and neck, her breathing was heavy and seemed laboured. "Are you ok?"

"Yes, just exhausted. That was so so good. I've never felt it that good. Never."

We lay there for a few moments more. "You get undressed and get into bed, I'll close everywhere down!"

I got up from the bed and cleared things away. When I returned to the bed, Sharon hadn't undressed, she had simply got under the duvet and was already asleep. I climbed into bed and took a look at her still in her red lingerie and stockings. Did she stay dressed for me, knowing it excites me?

I turned off the bedside lamp. Spooned her, kissed her back and whispered goodnight.