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This story deals with interracial sex, Cuckolding, controlling, and impregnation. Please do not continue if any of these subjects offend you. This is a work of fiction, meant to be enjoyed. Please click back if this does not suit your style. I am not a William Shakespeare or Ernest Hemingway. It is just another black stud and white wife story. They are free, so don't expect a literary masterpiece. All negative anonymous comments will be deleted.
Kwame was having a Christmas party at his house over the weekend. Kwame invited most of his prominent clients. There were 12 single guys and 5 couples who joined the party. All of the single men were black. Kwame invited Karen and Veronica hopefully for some late night fun.
Most of the guys had centered themselves around the bar. As the liquor flowed the conversation turned raunchy as the guys started talking about their latest conquests and boasted about who was the best ladies man.
The house was decorated in an elaborated Christmas style with a huge tree fully decorated and Christmas lights all around the house making the house very bright. There were 5 bunches of mistletoes stuck up around the house to finish off the festive decorations.
In the beginning; only couples ventured under the mistletoe so that they could kiss without anybody cheering or making noise. As the evening moved forward and the liquor did its job it seemed that more and more of the single guys would stay close to the mistletoe in case a stray girl would walk by. Some were caught on their way to the bathroom, but mostly it was a quick peck as the girls did not want to make their spouses mad.
As the night wore on it seemed that Veronica and Karen, were being tailed and every time they came close to a mistletoe one of the guys would grab them for a quick kiss. The more times that they caught them the longer the kisses seemed to be getting.
Cedric, one of the youngest at the party, seemed to be by mistletoe whenever Veronica walked under one. The first couple of kisses they just barely touched lips, but Cedric seemed to get brasher with each kiss. The sixth or seventh kiss seemed to last for several seconds and after that he seemed to take her in his arms and made more of a production out of it. Tight embraces and kisses that lasted longer than 40 seconds, most all with tongue swapping were becoming the norm.
Veronica would always laugh and make a swooning sound like she was being swept off her feet by the attention. The more that she drank the less that she cared and almost seemed to enjoy the attention and the moves they were putting on her. This seemed to get the other guys attention as more and more of the guys that caught her under the mistletoe were taking longer and longer kisses and they always included tongue action.
Over the next hour, Cedric must have kissed Veronica a dozen times or more. Each time his tongue seemed to be searching for the back of her mouth and his hands roamed more and more. At first it was just to pull her tighter, then it went to putting his hands on her ass and then it seemed that every time they broke from kissing he would make sure that his hands would run down across her tits. Veronica never said anything to him, but would quickly move away from him as soon as the kiss broke off so that he would not go in for a second kiss.
By midnight all the couples and some of the guys had left and it got to where only eight single guys, Karen and Veronica remained. The guys were getting a little drunk and rowdy and Cedric was making no bones about staying as long as Veronica was willing to let him kiss her. He was following her around the house in hopes of catching her under mistletoe and would grab her if she even got close. Everyone was having a good time laughing at Cedric's obvious advances toward Veronica.
It got to be a game to see who could catch Veronica under the mistletoe first and each time they would make a big production out of the kiss. The guys were busy with their tongues, running their hands around her ass and making the kisses last longer and longer. Everyone would laugh and laugh when the kiss would end and Veronica would always run to the bar to get another drink as she was saying that all the kissing was making her mouth dry.
Veronica is not a big drinker, so this did just the opposite to her inhibitions as she was feeling no pain. Cedric finally caught her walking back from the bathroom past the mistletoe and grabbed her arm and swung her around for another kiss. This time as she was being pulled to him, he put his hand up and right on her breast as he pulled her to him. He did not move his hand as he held her close and kissed her for a good 30 seconds. When they broke from their kiss Cedric looked at her to see if she was going to say anything.
When Veronica started to back away without saying anything, Cedric pulled her back into him and started kissing her again. This one seemed to have more lust and his hand wasn't just resting on her breast he seemed to be massaging her tit. His hand moving and opening and closing as it was squeezing her milk gland.
Veronica broke away and said "oh my God; you got a little carried away there didn't you, that was a little more than a friendly little holiday kiss."
From that point on it seemed that every guy that grabbed Veronica or Karen under the mistletoe would find some way to put his hand on their bra fillers to cop a little feel.
Veronica was always pushing a guys hand away as they would try to squeeze or fondle her tits. Karen just let the men grope her as they wish. Every guy there had gotten a hand full at least once as he kissed her during his turn.
Cedric caught Veronica again and while he was kissing her for the umpteenth time he slide his hand under her blouse and had his hand on her breast faster than she could move away. As she tried to move away his hand inside her blouse prevented her from getting too far away and Cedric used his other hand to pull her against him again.
His one hand was getting a good feel of her silk bra covered tit while his mouth was keeping her from saying anything. When they finally broke free from one another Veronica said nothing and just looked at Cedric like she was trying to figure out what he was thinking. Cedric mouth the words "thank you" as Veronica looked at him and then leaned over and kissed her again. Veronica had a deer caught in the headlights kind of look on her as she walked away from him.
As she moved away from Cedric she walked right straight into Marcel that was standing under mistletoe. As Marcel had seen what happened with Cedric he must have figured that he could do the same as he wasted little time in running his hand under her blouse too as he brought her in for a kiss. His hands seemed to be busy as they worked under her blouse. Marcel was much taller than Veronica as this allowed Marcel to bend Veronica's head back as they kissed which made her chest more open to his touch.
When they finished Veronica reached under her blouse to pull her bra back in place as Marcel had pushed her bra aside and gotten a good feel of her bare tits. Everyone there had an instant erection when they noticed that Marcel had been able to feel her bare tits.
The alcohol was clearly having an effect on Veronica as she was having a little trouble walking straight in her heels. Karen asked her what she thought she was doing, flustered from what just happened and giggling with her words beginning to slur she said that she did not want to cause a scene. Karen asked her if she was alright with all the kissing and groping going on and she said that none of them have hurt her and she was having fun.
Cedric and Marcel caught Veronica as she made her way across the room and brought her over to the mistletoe. Cedric started kissing her and Marcel put his hand up her shirt to start playing with her chest. Cedric then put both hands up her blouse again up to grab a handful of her puppies. As they did this, her blouse began to rise to where you could see that they had moved her bra up and out of the way and had their hands working on her sweets tits.
