It's Christmas morning, I can hear the sounds of the house waking as I lie in bed with Rachel's head resting on my chest. I'm having Christmas at my mothers and will be heading to my Dads for New Year, Tammy has gone to have Christmas with her mother and my Dad.
Tammy wanted to come with me and Rachel, I felt meeting my goth girlfriend would be enough for Mom, she still hates my father after all these years and I didn't think having her ex-husband's daughter here would be a good idea. Though she possibly would have got some perverse pleasure from seeing her used as a my submissive sex toy.
Running my fingers through Rachel's hair I think back over the last 10 months and how much my life has changed. How it all began when Tammy asked to move in with me when she started college while looking for her own place, her request for me to teach her how to please men, the way our relationship developed from her doing household chores to becoming my full fledge sex toy.
Rachel stirs opening her eyes, she runs a fingernail down my chest to my cock, giving me a smile before disappearing under the sheet. Thinking about Tammy and the pleasure I have had with her has me hard.
As Rachel sucks my cock I close my eyes thinking about her, my girlfriend that I met in a sex shop where I buy toys and clothes for my sex toy Tammy. What began as a normal relationship quickly changed on her first night with Tammy, now she's Tammy mistress, she has her own wild and kinky habits and is also submissive but no where near the level of Tammy.
"Good morning Clark," Rachel says licking her lips as she reappears from under the sheet.
"Morning Rachel, up for the challenge of meeting my family."
"Oh yes but are they up for the challenge of meeting me."
Christmas day involves a family get together with Mom's sister Amy, her husband Bill and daughter Grace, they travel here each year spending several days over Christmas with Mom before heading off to the beach for New Year. They were here when we arrived last night, we only had time for brief greetings before bed.
We join everyone in the kitchen for breakfast, Mom and Aunt Amy are busy cooking bacon and eggs, we sit with Uncle Bill and Grace at the table. Breakfast traditionally is the start of a day of eating and drinking, Mom prepares enough food to feed a small army and we live on leftovers for days afterward.
This year is no different, after breakfast Rachel, Grace and myself go outside to enjoy the sunshine, I sit at the outdoor table whilst both girls have changed into bikinis and lie on deckchairs on the lawn. Within half an hour of coming outside three plates of nibbles are brought outside by Uncle Bill along with an esky of beer and wine.
I give my Dad a ring wishing him a Merry Christmas then I give Tammy a ring to wish her a Merry Christmas and arrange for her to be in her bedroom when I'll ring her again later.
For the rest of the morning I sit at the table drinking beer, eating snacks and watching the girls sun themselves, they appear to be getting on well together as they lie facing each other chatting. Grace has her back to me, I can't help but stare at her tight little ass in her bikini, imagining what it would be like to fuck it, my cock growing hard along with my imagination.
Just before 1pm Uncle Bill comes outside to tell us to clean up and come to the table for lunch. The usual Christmas feast lies spread out across the table turkey, ham, an assortment of roasted vegetables and salad, various sauces and dressings all of which will be followed by trifle and Christmas pudding.
Mom sits at one end of the table Aunt Amy the other, I sit beside Mom opposite Grace, Rachel beside me opposite Uncle Bill. The girls got changed before coming to the table for lunch Rachel is dressed in a backless dress with a low cut front showing off her cleavage which is accentuated by the tight fit of the dress pushing her tits up, it is also tight around her ass and reaches the top of her thighs. Grace is more conservatively dressed in a loose fitting summer sundress which shows a slight hint of cleavage and reaches to her knees.
I'm pretty sure Mom doesn't think Rachel's dress is appropriate for a Christmas lunch and I know Aunt Amy definitely doesn't approve from the look on her face as she glares back and forward between Rachel and Uncle Bill who's eyes are firmly fixed on Rachel's cleavage.
Thankfully neither of them are the type of person to say anything openly, I do expect Mom will give me some subtle hints later on about what is and isn't appropriate at the dinner table.
As Mom and Aunt Amy clear the table getting ready to serve dessert Rachel leans across to me, "I'm feeling naughty and need a good stuffing like that turkey."
"Hmmm maybe I should spank you for being naughty dressing like that."
"Don't you like it?"
"I do but I'm not sure about Mom or Aunt Amy."
"Uncle Bill likes it."
"He certainly does," looking at him I see him sitting as if in a trance staring at Rachel's tits as if he will be able to make the dress fall off them if he stares at it for long enough.
"Well you better be quick because I know someone else that wants to," she say giving Uncle Bill a smile, "In the meantime you can have some fun with this."
Rachel places a mobile phone in my hand, looking at it I see the app for a lovense toy is open.
"When did you get this?"
"Sometimes a girl just got to buy herself something special for Christmas."
I bought one of these for Tammy making her wear it when we go out in public, I love watching her face and body when I turn it on, the way the different intensity settlings make her act. It's also entertaining to watch people around and the way they look at her when it's on.
Now to have one I can use on Rachel as we sit at the table, this will be very entertaining.
I select the lowest setting as Mom and Aunt Amy serve up the dessert, as I eat I watch Rachel's face, she is giving no indication that the toy is affecting her, I turn the setting up.
"Clark stop playing with your phone at the table."
"Sorry Mom, it's work, finished now," I have set the vibration to maximum putting the phone on the table beside me.
I look at Rachel, nothing, she just gives me a smile.
A noise draws my attention to Grace, she's biting her lip, her face flushed, knuckles white as she squeezes the edge of the table, her body shaking.
"You alright sweetie, your looking very flushed?" Aunt Amy asks, a concerned tone in her voice.
"She's probably just eaten too much, why don't you go and lie down for a while dear," Mom adds.
I quickly open the app turning the toy off, Grace gets up slowly, her legs shaky as she leave the table. I turn to look at Rachel, "Oops wrong phone," she says with a smile.
"What the fuck Rachel," I ask as we sit in my room after lunch, "What was that all about?".
