A Christmas Remembered

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.

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This goes way back, 1967 to be exact and we were living in Southern California. My young wife Billi was four months pregnant. I thought she was very sexy with her little belly and her normally small breasts and nipples enlarging.

She had become extremely horny since finding out she was pregnant. We were having sex morning and night and several times on Saturday and Sunday. Christmas was a few days away and she began feeling lonely as her parents had left on a Caribbean cruise and wouldn't be back for another week and a half.

Billi was their youngest child and her parents had 6 other grandchildren, so our baby was no big deal to them. And in all fairness, they had booked this cruise before we found out Billi was pregnant. After dinner, she was looking dejected and I asked what was wrong. "Nothing!" she shot back. I went over and held her and her lip quivered, "I just miss my family" she said, a tear at the corner of her eye.

Her brother and sisters have all moved away from here. The next day I was going to ask my boss if minded if I took some time off but when I got into work, he beat me to the punch and asked if there was any of us that would mind taking a couple of weeks off as work hadn't progressed as he had hoped. I volunteered for a temporary two-week layoff which meant I could draw unemployment on vacation.

Traci, Billi's older sister, was the closest to Billi both in relationship and distance. Her husband works in Alaska for three months at a time and wouldn't be home for another six weeks. I gave her a call and she excitedly said she'd love to have us come up. After stopping at the unemployment office, I went to the AAA office and picked up maps to Tacoma, where Billi's sister lived.

I discussed where would be a good half-way stopping point and the agent suggested Yreka, so he found a motel that gave AAA discounts and we called and made reservations for the next evening. I then went home to see Billi and give her the good news. To say she was excited was an understatement. We packed and made arrangements to stop the paper and mail.

The next morning, we headed out early without our normal morning sex. On the road, Billi was following our progress on the maps I was given. She was also a little agitated that we hadn't had sex that morning and even suggested we try at one of the rest stops but unfortunately the ones we passed were full of other travelers.

About lunchtime, she mentioned that she was hungry and also needed to pee again. She said that there was a small town called Patterson that was the next town on our route and that we should stop. We left the highway and found a small café and picked up large burgers, fries and drinks to go and she used the facilities.

As we were about to enter the on-ramp, there was a young black soldier holding a piece of cardboard that said, 'Heading north for the holidays, please help'. Billi said, "Stop!" so I did. I'm not prejudiced but after the Watts riots, black and white relations were still not the best.

As he threw his duffel bag in and climbed in, I noticed how young he actually was. I asked where he was heading, and he said, "Vancouver, Washington, sir." I replied that we were headed to Tacoma and he just beamed and thanked us.

I was 20 and Billi 18, but this kid hardly looked old enough to drive. He introduced himself as Roland and said he was heading up to his aunts to see his mother and sisters after basic training before heading over to Vietnam.

Roland was tall and lanky but very polite and easy to talk to. Billi asked if he was hungry and he said he was starving so she shared half of her burger and fries with him. Billi asked him how old he was and he said he had just turned 18 a few days earlier. The two of them chatted as I drove on.

Early that evening, as we approached Yreka, I realized that we hadn't told him we were stopping for the night and told him of our plans. He said he understood and said he would be continuing on when we stopped. Billi said, "Would you please let us buy you dinner before you head out?" and he accepted.

As we entered Yreka, I pulled into the motel which was just off the highway and we checked in. I was surprised to see our room had two queen beds and offered to let him spend the night and drive him the rest of the way the next day. Roland said that he would have dinner with us but didn't think it would be right for him, being black, to spend the night with us. I said we didn't mind but he still insisted it wouldn't be right.

I asked Billi what she wanted for dinner and she said, "Pizza. Hawaiian if they got it" then got this impish grin and said, "Nicky, would you pick up some beer too? It sounds so good with pizza." Now she hadn't had any alcohol since finding out she was pregnant so this was slightly out of character, but it sounded good to me too.

We left her in the room and headed out for pizza. At the pizza parlor Roland said Hawaiian sounded good so I ordered a large Hawaiian for them and a small combo for myself along with two six packs of beer and several cokes for him as he didn't want any beer.

When we got back, Billi had just come out of the bathroom from showering and her long red hair was wet. She was wearing one of my white tee shirts with nothing on underneath. Her dark, puffy nipples, little pregnant belly and pubic triangle were clearly visible beneath the damp material.

I thought Roland's eyes would pop out of his head. As we ate, he could hardly get his eyes off her titties and at first I felt uncomfortable with it but then it also excited me a bit. Billi asked him, "How does your girlfriend felt about you going over to Vietnam?"

Roland shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't have a girlfriend. I've never dated. I was always too busy with sports and schoolwork to ever date."

Billi's eyes widened and she said, "Never dated? Have you ever even kissed a girl?"

Roland shrugged his shoulders and asked her, "Do relatives count?"

Billi just shook her head and said, "It's unfair to send a child off to war." After eating his fill and having his two cokes, he said his goodbyes and left. As he walked out the door, I told him that if he couldn't find a ride he knew where we were.

After he left, Billi turned on the old black and white TV and found a movie she had wanted to see so we watched it while we worked on the leftover beer. As the movie ended about an hour and a half later, she got this impish grin on her lovely face and knelt down in front of my chair and pulled my cock out of my pajamas. By now, she was on her fourth beer and was obviously somewhat intoxicated.

She began by taking me in her mouth and was teasing me by going up and down very slowly. She had me worked into quite a state when all of a sudden there was a knock at our door. With some difficulty, I managed to get my hard-on back into my pajama bottoms as Billi jumped up and sat on the bed.

When I opened the door, there stood Roland, dripping wet. Looking past him, I could see there was freezing rain coming down. He looked like a drowned puppy. Billi hopped up and pulled him inside telling him to get out of his wet things. He went into the bathroom and asked if we could get him some dry clothing out of his bag. Billi opened the bag and said, "Everything is wet in here too, all except for these" and pulled out a pair of olive-green boxers and matching socks.

She pushed them through the door at him. Roland stammered that he couldn't come out wearing just that and Billi insisted that he would be fine. Finally, he exited and he and Billi hung his uniform and clothing up by the heater to dry. There were a few beers left and Billi handed him one. At first, he declined but she insisted so they both opened one up as we chatted.

Roland was standing by the heater, trying to warm up. Billi went over to him and said, "Roland, you're covered in goose bumps." He looked at his arms and legs and nodded. Billi wrapped her arms around him, snuggling up tight to help get him warm. "Damn, I hope you warm up soon or my titties will be producing ice cream instead of milk."

This brought a toothy grin from him. She rubbed herself up and down his body for a bit then turned to me and said, "Honey, I think part of him has already frozen solid." I wasn't sure what she meant until she moved aside, and his cock was poking out of his boxers. She reached down and took his long, slender cock in her hands saying, "Damn, this thing is so cold I'm afraid I might break it off." Roland had this puzzled look on his face as he watched for my reaction.

Now Billi and I had watched a couple of 8mm pornos where white women were taking on blacks and when I said I'd like to see her try it she said, "I don't think my little pussy could take one that size. I might try but only if you were OK with it." I thought she'd give him a hand job or at worst a blow job. She pulled him over to the bed and pushed him onto his back.

She knelt between his legs and began taking slow licks up and down the exposed shaft while her hands stroked it up and down. Even with both of her hands on his cock, there were still enough of his black cock exposed for her mouth. From my position, I could see her pussy and noticed that she was becoming increasingly wet. Her red pubic hair was glistening with her juices.

I guess I should have stopped it, but I had such a hardon I wasn't thinking properly. Billi sucked the head of his cock into her mouth and began making those little humming sounds I love so much when she gives me head. After a few minutes of her assault, Roland called out, "I'm going to cum!"

As he said that, Billi removed her mouth and hands from his steel-like shaft and said, "We wouldn't want to waste that, now would we?" I wondered what she meant and Roland had this almost hurt look on his face.

Instead of getting off the bed, she pulled off the tee shirt and slowly dragged her breasts from his cock, up his rippled belly to his chest. She kissed him tenderly on the lips then she cupped his head in her hands and began Frenching kissing him. She was laying flat on him and his cock was sticking up between her legs near her crotch and it still was exposed over her cute butt.

Now I hadn't been jealous watching her giving him head but watching them make out brought on some serious doubts. Before I could get the words out to say no, Billi moved up, grabbed his granite-hard shaft and guided it to her tight, dripping pussy.

She eased herself down on it and could only take a little over half of it. She moaned, shuddered and rolled her eyes to the ceiling as she came just putting it in. She then turned to me and said, "Honey, he's hitting the top of my kitty and it feels unbelievable." She then lay back down, holding herself high enough to rub her nipples on his bare chest.

Roland began to hump his crotch, trying to get a rhythm going and Billi was cumming quite hard on his cock. She was saying, "Fuck me. Fuck me! FUCK ME YOU BLACK STALLION!" In all the time we've been together, I've never heard her say fuck before.

Now it was Roland's turn to cum as he rolled his eyes as he began to fill her pussy with hot cum. He shook as his orgasm hit and Billi squealed and said to me, "I can feel his cum. It's hot and spraying the top of my kitty!"

She was in a state of orgasmic bliss. She collapsed on top of him, resting her head on his chest. Roland's cock was still buried in her pussy but I could see his cum beginning to leak out.

I had a hard-on that wouldn't quit. I was softly stroking it when Billi looked over at me and said, "I suppose you want me to finish you off too?" and climbed off of Roland. As his cock pulled out of her pussy, his cum began to drip out. She pushed me back on the bed and climbed on top.

His sticky white seed was running out of her pussy and onto my leg and crotch as she guided me into her well filled pussy. Immediately I could tell the difference in her. It wasn't tight like it usually was but somewhat looser and extremely slick. His cum was squishing out of her as she rode me like crazy.

She was cumming and I could feel her pussy contract with each orgasm. All too soon, I came and added my load to her well fucked pussy. She collapsed next to me and quickly fell asleep. I got up, turned off the lights and covered us up and went to sleep.

About an hour later, I felt the urge to rid myself of some of the beer I had consumed. I was worried I'd wake Billi but then realized she wasn't in bed. I sat up and saw that she was in Roland's bed and he was eating her out. She had a pillow over her face to muffle her orgasms. I guess she didn't want to wake me. I wondered how Roland liked the taste of cum. He had his hands cupping her butt and she was arching it up giving him full access and cumming over and over.

As I got up, Roland turned to me with this guilty look but didn't say anything. Billi removed the pillow to see why he had stopped and saw I was up. She said, "Sorry Hon. Did we wake you?"

I said, "No, I just had to pee." Roland went back to her pussy and sucked her clit into his mouth. Billi blasted off yet again, this time there was no pillow to muffle the sound and her shrieks filled the room. I went to the bathroom and emptied my bladder wondering if there was anyone in the next room and if they would complain to the manager. I returned and sat on my bed for a while watching them.

After a real big orgasm hit Billi, Roland moved himself up and guided his cock into her pussy. He eased his cock deeper and deeper into her pussy, holding himself up and off of her belly. He turned to me and said, "Don't want to hurt the baby," then went back to pounding her pussy. Billi was arching her ass off the bed, her legs over his shoulders, I guess to get him deeper. I lay back down but kept watching them for a bit. I wondered how long they would be at it.

The long days drive got the best of me and I fell asleep. A couple of hours later I was awakened by Billi's squeals of pleasure. She was riding him cowgirl style again but this time, she was all the way down on him. Somehow, she had managed to get all of that big cock into her once tiny pussy. She was shaking in bliss. She seemed to be in a constant state of orgasm. She turned my direction and saw I was awake and mouthed the words, 'Thank you. I do love you."

About that time, Roland arched his butt off the bed and moaned as he added yet another load into my wife's pussy. She rolled off of him but instead if joining me, she cuddled up next to him as he pulled the covers up over them. I felt hurt and wondered where this would lead our marriage. I went back to a fitful sleep.

Suddenly there was a blaring ringing attacking my head. Shaking off the cobwebs the alcohol had left, I realized it was the phone and remembered I'd left a 6 o'clock wake up call. After I hung up the phone, I looked over at Roland's bed and it was empty. I scanned the room but they were nowhere to be seen. Visions of her running off with him hit me like a ton of bricks.

Then I saw Roland's uniform still hung in front of the heater. The bathroom door was closed but I finally realized I could hear the shower running. Having a full bladder again I went in, and there were the two of them in the shower. Billi had herself wrapped around Roland, her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. His hands cupped her butt as she slid up and down on his cock.

I guess they heard my piss hitting the bowel and Billi said, "God honey, he's fantastic." Roland grunted as he got off one final load in my wife. She unwrapped herself from him as I climbed in to join them. Roland and I lathered her up and used ourselves as her washcloths. She was turning around and around so we both got to feel her luscious body and perky tits. After rinsing, we dressed, packed and headed north. They quickly fell asleep to the hum of the engine.

After a couple of hours, I was getting very hungry and woke Billi to ask if she wanted something to eat. Mustering some energy, she slightly opened one eye and said, "No honey, I just want to sleep. We fucked ALL night." There was the 'f' word again.

I stopped at the first McDonalds I saw and picked up some breakfast, enough for them too if they wanted it. Around noon, Billi woke up enough to say she needed to find a bathroom. Luckily there was a rest stop close up ahead.

As we pulled in, Roland's eyes popped open and he mumbled that he really needed to use the latrine too. After we all used the facilities, the two of them ate the breakfast sandwiches and quickly resumed their sleeping.

As we crossed over the Columbia River, I woke Roland and asked him where he needed to be let off.

He mumbled "Anywhere there is a phone. I don't know where my aunt lives." We pulled off into downtown and found a phone booth. Roland made his call and I asked if he got the directions. He said that his mother and aunt were on their way to pick him up and thanked us for the ride.

He opened the door and removed his duffle bag. He then leaned in and French kissed Billi for quite a while. Finally, Billi pushed him away and said, "We wouldn't want your mother to see us, now would we?"

Roland shook his head and said to me, "Thank you sir for all you have done for me. I will NEVER forget this, believe me!"

I said, "I don't think any of us will ever forget last night." Billi just beamed and we pulled away and headed back to the freeway.

Arriving at Traci's house, the two ladies chatted away and went to the kitchen to fix dinner while I unpacked the car. Traci told us to use her bedroom and she would sleep on the couch. I suggested that the two of them take her bedroom and I'd use the couch but Traci wouldn't hear of it. I put our stuff in her bedroom then spent time playing with my two nieces. They had me playing house and we were having a tea party.

I was going over the events of the prior evening over and over in my mind. Several times the girls had to call my attention to what we were supposed to be doing. Finally, Traci announced that dinner was ready. Traci's a great cook and her roasted pork dinner was delicious. I made the mistake saying, "Traci, you are a fantastic cook, as well as one sexy lady. Billi, you need to get the recipe from her."

That was a big mistake as Billi sternly said, "I've cooked this before and YOU didn't like it." I was feeling dejected and left the room. I went into the living room and watched TV until the rest of them joined me.

That night as we climbed into bed, remembering Billi and Roland playing brought on quite a hard-on. Billi had turned away from me and I was poking it into her crotch from behind. She turned over and said, "Sorry hun but my pussy is so sore, I think he might have bruised me. I don't think I'll ever take one that big again."

'Again' I thought. Was she planning on having sex with other men? My mind was racing with all sorts of thought and fears. As tired as I was, I didn't sleep well.

The next morning, sounds of the kids running up and down the hall woke us. It wasn't the pitter patter of little feet but sounded like a herd of elephants. Traci was trying to keep them quiet but by now we were awake so we got up and joined them.

Traci had made biscuits and sausage gravy and it was to die for. This time I kept my mouth shut and politely thanked her for breakfast. I took Billi to the mall and we purchased Christmas gifts for Traci and the girls. After sneaking the packages into the bedroom, Billi busied herself wrapping them while I made sandwiches for everyone. Traci came in to help me and I couldn't help but notice that she was braless under her tight sweater, her nipples jutting out. She has larger titties than Billi but the same flat tummy and small ass.