Story 1-chapter 8
She felt his cock beginning to retreat from its hardness and scooted her ass so her pussy was tighter against it. His fingers felt wonderful stroking over her nipples. She closed her eyes and didn't open them again until she heard his voice.
"Do you think we should decorate the tree?"
"Oh yes baby." Beth replied, then added, "These should go on top." She tossed her red panties at his face."
"Oh yeah. Damn yeah." Chris laughed. "Now where's that wine?"
"Find my glass too." Beth perked up. They disentangled and both rose from the couch. There was no point in trying to keep the loose Santa pants up, so Chris just stepped out of them and went bare-assed.
He had her panties in his hand, he went to the tree and reached as high as he could, he still couldn't reach the very top. He tossed the panties with just the right amount of force and they landed softly on the top of the tree with a leg opening stretched sideways to another branch. "Perfect!" Beth pronounced.
Chris found the wine glasses and poured them both a new glass. There was no point in continuing to wear the Santa top for Beth. It had become too hot to keep on, and she wanted to be naked anyway. The cold wine tasted wonderfully refreshing to both of them.
For the next half hour, Chris and Beth really went to the task of decorating his tree. Cheery holiday music played from the speakers. They were playful with each other.
At one point Chris was placing strings of tiny colored lights around the tree, and heard Beth say, "Hey come over here and plug me in Santa." He turned to see Beth's hot little naked body wrapped entirely with a string of lights. She was holding the plug out to him. "Plug me Santa. Plug me." she teased giggling. He even took the end of the cord and pretended to plug it into her pussy.
He told her, "Baby from the electricity in your pussy, they could light a whole city." They both laughed
They wrapped and hung on the tree whatever they found in his boxes.
Green and Red glass bulbs, fake plastic red striped candy canes, assorted ornaments he had collected over the years. They openly examined each other's body as they went about decorating the tree.
Chris loved to watch Beth bend and stretch so the different curves of her body continually surprised him. Beth equally stole looks at his ass and cock and balls. When she got too close to the tree a couple of times she felt tiny pin pricks of the needles against her breasts and nipples that felt wonderful.
At the bottom of one box was a package of shiny aluminum tinsel. Long thin strips of shiny sparkly aluminum tinsel were one of the favorite things Chris liked to finish off a tree with.
Beth found the wine bottle empty and retrieved a second bottle from his refrigerator. The coldness when she opened the refrigerator door, made her nipples perk up. When she returned, she took some of the tinsel and hung it over her nipples.
Then she borrowed a little piece of tape from a roll in one of the boxes and tapped some tinsel so it hung down her legs over her pussy like long sparkling aluminum pubic hair. They both laughed again. They were getting quite a buzz from all the wine.
The tree was almost done. Beth again felt the need to pee. The wine was really going through her. She went to the bathroom as Chris finished hanging the final threads of tinsel.
He carefully tried to balance the dispersal. He heard the toilet flush, but Beth didn't immediately return. He had to pee himself.
The bathroom adjoined his bedroom, and a separate little door gave direct access through the bedroom. Normally that door was always closed.
A full length mirror was on the back of the door which Chris would use when getting dressed. It was open now, and as Chris peed, he could see Beth standing before it. She was examining her naked body in the mirror.
Chris watched as her hand moved over her breast and lingered playfully teasing her nipple. He finished and flushed placing the seat back down.
"Do you think my breasts are too small?" she asked without turning, just looking into the mirror.
"No. Not at all. You have great tits." Chris said. He walked up behind her. She continued looking in the mirror as his hands slid around from behind her and over each breast. "I love your tits." He whispered.
"I love when you touch them." Beth moaned. She pushed her ass back making contact with his cock. The tip was pointed down. He continued massaging her breasts and rolling her nipples in his fingers. "Mmmm my titties like your touch."
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