A big-titted Christmas story

The Christmas Party

It was the night before Christmas and you'd been invited to a party along with your girlfriend. Because you had to take Dawn to her friend Simone, you couldn't go with your girlfriend, so you'd agreed on meeting her there.

"Have fun" you told Dawn. "No boys" you cautioned her.

"One: you're not my dad" she said, making a face. "Two: it's just me and Simone."

"Yeah, I know. I don't mean anything by it. I just want you to be safe" you said.

"I know" your baby sister replied, now smiling. "But we'll be good."

"I'm glad" you said, squeezing her hand. "You know I'm just looking after you."

"I know" she repeated. "But we'll be okay, I promise. Don't you have a party to go to?"

"Yeah. So get out, okay?" you said, laughing as you pulled up in front of Simone's house.

"Thanks" Dawn said, kissing your cheek. "Have fun. Say hi for me, okay?"

"Will do. You have fun, too" you told her, smiling.

The party was in full swing by the time you got there, so you had to make your way through the crowd to find your lady. You saw a few people you knew, waving at them when they saw you. You weren't interested in them, though; you reserved your interest for your girlfriend. Just like you'd expected, she was in the centre of the crowd, having the time of her life.

She was wearing a Christmas dress that was really a size too small, baring a lot of her legs, but where it especially did a lot of work was her top. Laurie's big breasts were straining the tolerances of the dress and if she'd worn it as intended, there was no way she would've been able to keep them contained. As it was, the two straps she'd sown to the dress worked like bra straps, keeping the dress in place. Some people might mind, even if most men wouldn't. For a while you just watched her enjoy herself, loving the sight of her dancing and shaking what God gave her. You liked so much, in fact, that you felt yourself stiffen in your pants.

That gorgeous woman of yours, even looking different thanks to her dyed hair, looked so fucking good that it took all of your willpower to not fondle yourself. Then again, why would you? Everybody else got to look at Laurie, but you would get to touch her later on. Especially if she was drunk, because getting drunk got her hornier than nothing else did. You watched her for a while longer, arms crossed in front of your chest and with a grin on your face. By then you were at full mast, very much visible, and you noticed a few young women shooting you glances. You winked at one or two or them before returning your attention to your sexy lover. She still hadn't noticed you and was still dancing like nobody was watching, shaking her body to her heart's content.

You watched with amusement when a guy approached Laurie. Although she liked to dance provocatively and shake what she had, she was very loyal to you and you to her. Sure, both of you flirted with others, but ultimately, you were very much monogamous and seeing each other exclusively. Thanks to that, you were confident that she was going to tell the guy to get lost. Sure enough, when he came up to her and tried bumping and grinding against her, she gave him a good shove, not hard enough to send him sprawling, but enough to get the message across. You smirked, loving how your girl knew exactly what she liked and disliked and wasn't afraid to tell others to get lost. It was part of what attracted you to her. Well, that and her massive tits. Those were a big reason you liked her. Sure, there was more than that, otherwise your relationship would never have worked as well as it did, but those were two very large, soft, squeezable and fuckable reasons. The guy she'd pushed gave her one more look then approached her again. Just then your lover noticed you.

"John!" she exclaimed.

"Hey baby" you said, walking over to her and putting your arms around her. She stood on her toes and kissed you hard, slipping you tongue. Your hands went to her ass, groping those firm cheeks as you macked with her.

"I missed you" she said, her voice hoarse from shouting and whooping.

"I missed you too" you said, "but you know I had to drop Dawn off at her friend's."

"How is she?" Laurie wanted to know.

"Doing just fine" you said. "Thanks for asking."

"Of course. I love her!" Laurie exclaimed. "Not as much as I love you. Not in the same way. But I do love her. She's a great person and such a sweetheart." She stopped herself with a chuckle. "I'm rambling, aren't I?"

"Yeah, you are. How much have you had to drink?" you asked, smirking.

"Not enough to pass out, but enough to get my panties soaked" she whispered in your ear while fondling your groin. When she felt your arousal she laughed. "Guess you were watching me dance, huh? Or did you see some other cuties?"

"Both" you said, "but only the former got me hard."

"Good" Laurie said, nipping at your lip. "You want your reward?"

"What reward?" you asked.

"Come with me" Laurie said. She took your hand and pulled you along, taking you past the kitchen and into a storage room. "Close your eyes" she said, smiling.

"Yeah?" you asked.

"Just do it" she said, giving your cock a squeeze. "Please?"

"Alright, alright" you said, smiling. "But first.." you told her, kissing her.

"Now close your eyes" Laurie insisted. You did so, waiting for whatever she had planned. "Go on" she said.

"Oh, yeah. I like those" you said, smiling and stepping closer to her. You took a hold of her big tits, squeezing them. Her nipples were hard as steel, telling you Laurie was very, very horny.

"I was hoping you would" she replied, biting her lip. "Because mommy needs daddy to give her big fat milkers some attention."

"I am" you said, kneading her funbags happily.

"Oh no, not just with your hands" Laurie told you. "And not your with your tongue and lips, either. Mommy wants daddy's big fat horsecock between her tits."

"You really did have a lot to drink" you pointed out, not minding in the least.

"Enough to really, really crave cock" she told you. "Almost enough to crave you right there in the living room" she added with a whisper. "I honestly almost went to my knees when I saw you were hard. But I'm not that drunk, just yet."

"Oh yeah?" you asked, getting your cock out while your beautiful, busty girlfriend talked dirty to you.

"Oh yeah" she confirmed. As she continued her sexy talk, she put her hand on your cock, jerking you off slowly. "If I'd gotten a little more drunk, I think I might have gone down on you then and there, as soon as I saw you." She grinned and spat on your cock, tugging on it a little faster thanks to the lubrication. "That would've given that pushy asshole something to look at."

"Well" you said, "are you sure you're up for something like that?"

"What do you mean?" Laurie wanted to know, her bright blue eyes looking from your cock up at you.

"We got go to a couples' club, have sex with a crowd watching" you said. It was a fantasy of hers that she'd confessed to having, but maybe for Christmas you could make it a reality.

"Are you sure?" she asked. "Because I'm not."

"As long as others only watch, don't touch, I don't give a shit who sees" you said with a big grin.