The Christmas Cabin

Clairece and Lisa Sit in the lawyer's office, to hear the reading of their mother's will. Clairece sits with her head down; tears flow from her eyes. Her sister Lisa the oldest, doesn't seem effected at all. Her fiancé Greg holds her hand, trying to be supportive.

"I will now read the will." The lawyer begins. "To my daughter Lisa, I leave the house in Connecticut. To my daughter Clairece, I leave the cabin in the mountains. The money shall be divided equally, once they spend the week of Christmas in the cabin together. If one or the other should leave the cabin, they shall forfeit their share of the money." He finishes as he slides each an envelope.

"This is ridiculous, I have no desire to spend a minute in the cabin with her. Besides we are going to aspen for Christmas." Lisa tells him.

"Then you shall forfeit the money to your sister. Are we clear." The lawyer tells her.

"Lisa we can go next year; you have the house." Greg explains to her.

"That's true. How much money?" She asks with a smile to the lawyer.

"You shall receive ten million each." the lawyer explains. "One more thing mother also willed this." setting a wooden box on the desk. "It is for you Lisa."

She picks up the box and opens it. She takes one look at it and slides it to her sister. Clairece looks at it and smiles. She pulls a shelf elf from the box.

"Hello Oscar, it's been a long time." Then she looks up at her sister. "Are you sure, Mom always put him out at Christmas."

"Absolutely, I have no use for the creepy little thing. Mom set that thing on the mantle, I always felt like it was watching me." A shiver runs up her spine.

"Is that alright?" Clairece asks looking at the figure with a bright smile.

"That is fine Ms. Harbor. Now after Christmas, once you have honored the stipulations of the will. I shall turn the accounts over to you. Inside each envelope is a key to your property along with the necessary papers. Once you have arrived at the cabin, I shall make random checks to make sure you are honoring the agreement. Unless there are any questions, I bid you farewell." The lawyer says then pauses.

The three stand and leave the office, walking through the lobby to the parking lot. Clairece climbs in her 4x4 Suburban and drives to her apartment. Lisa slides into Greg's BMW I8 and Greg races off for his apartment.

Clairece hears her phone vibrate on the dash. She looks at her phone to see Lisa calling already. She picks it up to see what she wants.

"Hello." She says after putting it on speaker.

"I cannot believe I am forced to spend Christmas in that cabin instead of aspen. Why is mother doing this to me?" Lisa sobs on the phone. "I spent thousands on the cutest outfits, just to be stuck in a cabin with you and what's his name."

"It will only be me, Carl ran off five years ago, remember when I was sick." Clairece says, shaking her head.

"Oh yes, the cancer thing." she says with no concern. "How is that going for you?"

"I've been in remission for a year now. Why are you calling?" She says, tired of talking to her sister. "Look we have four months before we have to do this. So go on a cruise or something. It should make you feel better. Get a suntan or something." Clairece tells her. "I will talk to you at the cabin." Then hangs up the phone.

"That sounds like an amazing idea." Greg says as he puts his hand on her thigh. "You know how hot you look in a bikini."

"Yes, I do," now rubbing his stiffing cock, trapped in his khaki pants.

He pulls in the drive, and they quickly go inside his large apartment. Their lips locked together, her nibble fingers unbuttoning his shirt. She pulls it off his shoulders, her hands rubbing the thin patch of hair on his muscular chest. His hands lifting her skirt as she falls back on the cushy sofa. He falls to his knees slipping her panties down, as his face plunges between her legs. His tongue and lips attack her swollen nub. Her hands pulling his face tighter, she can feel the pressure building. He continues suck and lick, hearing the sound in her breathing. She pulls him tighter until her climax rips through her. Her tummy rolling like a belly dancer, her legs shaking in convulsive fury. She pushes his head away as he tries to keep going.

He climbs to his feet, freeing his hard rod from his pants. She grabs it with her hand forcing him back. She uses his erection to guide him to the sofa. She climbs on top of him. She slips him into her dripping wet inferno. He slides in easily as she gasps from him filling her. He reaches for her tits, and she grabs his wrists. Her hips slamming into his pelvis. The pressure building again as she continues the pace.

It hits hard forcing her hips to vibrate, her legs shaking uncontrollably. He gets closer to exploding from her orgasm. He grabs her hips to drive her on, he can feel it creep up his shaft. She can tell he is close. She quickly slips him out and runs her hand up and down his shaft. He erupts like a volcano, shooting his seed everywhere. He grabs her wrist to stop her, his shaft sensitive from his orgasm.

After cleaning things up, the two sit on the sofa. He looks at her with a frustrated.

"I would love to finish inside you for once." He tells her still frustrated.

"You know I don't do that." rubbing his thigh.

"You could also." He starts before she cuts him off.

"That is disgusting, I don't do that either." She says crossing her arms. "If you don't like how I do it then I can fucking leave."

"Come on now, there's no reason to be like that." He tells her as he cuddles next to her. A big smile on his face.

"Yeah, plus it would be terrible if your mother and father closed your piggy bank. I hope they are not expecting grandchildren. I do not do children, and I will not let anything wreck this body." She snarls at him as he nods his head.

"Look I don't want kids neither, but they are financing this." He holds up his hands.

"I also finance this, and until mom passed, we had nothing to worry about. The ten million is in investments that will continue to grow. With all that father left me, it will be our freedom. Since mom left me the house. We will be set." she smiles as she runs her fingers through his hair.

"Now what do we do?" he asks her, rubbing her thigh.

"We survive the week with my sister in a few months, by going to Switzerland. I do need to wear my outfits."

Clairece pulls in the spot in front of the small apartment she rents. She grabs her phone and shoves it in her pocket. She slings open the door then slides from the 4x4 truck. She grabs the envelope and box from the seat and slings the door shut. She looks at the neighborhood kids with a smile, as she walks to her door. She shoves the key in and opens the door. She pulls her keys out then walks inside and slams it shut.

In her living room she has a small sofa and a coffee table. She walks past it to the kitchen, setting the box on the counter. She opens the envelope pulling out the papers and the key. It is the deed to the cabin, and papers for the money. She reads over the papers as she puts the key on her key ring. Then she tosses her keys on the counter when her phone ring. She looks and it's Carl.

"What the fuck do you want Carl?" She asks sounding exhausted.

"I was just checking on you. I heard your mother passed."

"Yeah, thank you, it's been what, three years since you called. What the fuck do you really want?"

"I was just worried; thought we might give it another try." He tells her.

"Since mom left me some money, or is it because Carol left?" She snaps at him. "Look I'm not doing this. You can go fuck off." She hangs up the phone.

She begins banging it on the counter as she growls. She looks at the ceiling.

"I should have listened to you mom." Then begins to cry.

She pulls her cup from the sink and shoves it under the coffee maker. She flips up the top and changes the pod then slams it shut. She picks the largest size and pushes the button. She looks in the dining area, where boxes for donation sit. The table had been picked up days earlier. The coffee maker makes a gurgling sound as the cup finishes. She sets it on the counter and pulls her peppermint mocha creamer from the fridge. she pours some in her coffee as she looks at the box with Oscar in it. She puts the jug back in the fridge. She sticks a spoon in her cup, grabs the box then goes in the living room.

She sits on the sofa as she puts the box and her coffee on the table. She opens the box and looks down at the shelf elf. She pulls him out and sees the tag.

"Please take care of him Clairece. I knew your sister would give him to you. Love your mom. I hope he will remind you of better times." Clairece begins to cry.

"Well, Oscar it looks like it's just me and you. Lisa will forget about us as soon as she gets the money." She smiles and sets him back in the box. "I think I will take my coffee in the tub."

She picks up the box and her coffee and walks toward the bathroom. She puts the box on her dresser and walks in the bathroom. She puts her coffee on a small table next to the tub and starts the water.

She comes back in with her pajamas and her rob. She turns off the water and turns on soft music. After striping her clothes off she climbs in. The water is perfect, so she turns on the jets. She lays back in the tub, a special pillow behind her head. She picks up her mug from the table.

She sips her coffee and relaxes. She finishes her coffee and sets the cup on the table. She closes her eyes as the soft music fills her ears. She can feel the tension leave her body. She falls asleep from the warm moving water.

Clairese is standing in front a man. His built chest and dark hair have her mesmerized. He moves slowly toward her; she can almost feel his gaze. He reaches her in what seems like an instant, as he takes her into his arms. His lips instant fall on hers, as his hand slips into her robe. His gentle hands begin teasing her nipple. His mouth moves to her collar bone, following it with light kisses. Her skin begins to warm, she can feel the dampness build between her legs. She wraps her arms around his head, pulling him into her.

Her mind is racing as her robe opens up to allow him in. She can feel the hardness his cock pressed against her tummy. His mouth devouring her breasts, as they hold each other close. He slowly takes her to the ground; she follows without protest. He sits on his elbows; his eyes looking into her being. She tries to speak but his lips softly silence her.

She gasps as he easily slides into her. She purrs as he begins to slowly move his hips. The sensations of pleasure shoot through her body. She is lost in his eyes and captured in the deep sensations he creates. She can feel the amazing pressure of ecstasy building. Her nails bite into his back; her teeth bite into his shoulder. Trying not to scream to the heavens. The incredible release she desires approaches quickly. Her mind lost in ecstasy as he continues the slow rhythm. Her heart about to jump from her chest. It arrives with fury and a grown leaps from her throat. She wakes with her body trembling; her fingers deep inside herself. She is filled with release of her orgasm. She begins to recover slowly from the vivid dream.

"I need to get laid before I end up with another Carl." She says to herself as she climbs from the tub. She throws on her robe and grabs her pajamas as she leaves the bathroom. She sees the open box on the dresser and closes the lid on it.