Christmas Day 2022

The toll of midnight echoed through the Holland house as inside it, six people began to sin.

In the living room, entirely in the open, should someone stumble upon them, a young man and his gorgeous babysitter finally realize their love for each other through the purest way possible: wild sex.

In the master bedroom, a scorned wife reawakens the sluttiness of her youth and fucks a young man who makes her feel like the sexy goddess she is.

And in the dining room, a brother and a sister really follow through on the importance of family on Christmas, as the younger brother loses his virginity to his virgin big sister.

Looks like everyone’s being naughty this year, and… is that all that’s happening tonight?

———

Jace and Olivia fell onto the couch together, Jace on top of Olivia, their lips mashed together. Her arms were around his neck, and his arms were around her torso, pinned between her back and the couch cushion.

Kissing Olivia’s plump lips finally, after so many years of crushing on her, was amazing. And he especially loved how into it she was, as this was clearly not one sided enjoyment.

Jace sat up on Olivia’s hips, and she bit her lip as she looked at him, her glasses adorably askew.

His extremely buxom blonde babysitter was beautiful. And now, finally, she knew how he felt… and she felt the same way!

Jace grabbed the hems of his Christmas sweater and his shirt and yanked them off together, throwing it aside as Olivia hastily did the same, leaving her in just a bra and her fuzzy pajama pants.

Olivia’s bra was red and lacy, and she looked fantastic in it. The way it pressed her massive mammaries together, showed off so much tantalizing skin. Jace leaned down and kissed Olivia’s cleavage, placing small kisses up and down the sizable expanse.

Olivia scooted up into a seated position, Jace sitting in her lap now, and she reached around her and unhooked her bra. Jace’s mouth went dry as the lacy red undergarment fell right onto Jace’s legs.

In sheer, dumb shock, Jace’s knee-jerk reaction was to grab them. Olivia whimpered instantly as his hands closed around her tits, his thumbs on her fat nipples.

She gave him the sexiest look he’d ever seen on her gorgeous face.

“My boobs, they’re… they’re ridiculously sensitive.” Olivia blushed.

Jace looked at the globes he had his hands on with new excitement, realizing that they could arouse Olivia a ton just by playing with her tits.

He moved his hands off them, but lowered his head to one. Olivia gasped as his mouth enveloped one of her fat nipples, and her legs pressed firmly together. When he actually started suckling, Olivia moaned loudly and fell back on the throw pillow, an action seemingly out of her control. Jace suckled harder, and Olivia’s moans grew tenfold. Her hand found the back of his head, and pushed his face fully into her pillowy teat, squashing his face into it while he kept suckling.

Olivia’s moans reached their highest pitch yet, and she shook wildly below him. He drew back from her nipple incredulously.

“Did you just…” he asked, unsure. She nodded weakly, her breathing hard and erratic. Jace looked at her tits like a man in a desert might look at water.

“You just… fuck… I’m so horny.” Olivia moaned.

“I’m dying to fuck you, Olivia.” Jace blurted, and she nodded eagerly.

“I want you to fuck me too.” Olivia panted, and Jace jumped to his feet.

The next minute was a flurry of activity as Jace and Olivia stripped from their bottoms and underwear. Jace’s black boxers hit the floor and were soon joined by Olivia’s lacy green panties.

He put his hands on her thighs and slid inside her with no hesitation. This was all he’d ever wanted, really. He wasn’t going to risk her changing her mind, not that she would, from the look of her. Her hands laced with his, and Jace started thrusting into her.

Olivia’s lovely lips quivered with pleasure, and Jace couldn’t resist leaning in to kiss them. Her giant tits smashed against his chest as he fucked her, their lips and hips both colliding sloppily and noisily.

Kissing Olivia’s plump lips wasn't just amazing, it was perfect, Jace decided, made only more perfect by the fact that his cock was buried inside his babysitter.

The girl he’d been crushing on for years, finally his.

Her arms wrapped around him, and the pair held each other tightly as they kissed and made love.

When the time came, Jace didn’t ask whether or not to pull out. He creamed Olivia’s pussy eagerly and the pair lay there making out for long after Jace’s cum had stopped spurting from his cock.

———

Evan Simmons opened the door to Danielle’s bedroom and his jaw dropped when he saw her.

The sexy blonde MILF was fully nude, save for a bow, which was placed on her ample bosom, covering her nipples while the long ribbons of the bow obscured her pussy.

“Merry Christmas, Evan. You know, I’d gotten this for my husband, but considering he values work over me… I don’t see why I can’t give this gift to you.” Danielle murmured sultrily, each word making Evan’s cock twitch as he took in the mind blowing view before him.

Danielle slid off of the bed and walked towards him. His arms wrapped instinctively around her waist, and his hands settled on her bare cheeks, giving them solid squeezes.

“Men can’t keep their hands off my ass today, can they?” Dani muttered, which confused Evan, but then she leaned up and kissed him.

“How about you unwrap your present?” Dani suggested coyly, and took a step back, gesturing to the bow.

Evan grabbed both ribbons of the bow and yanked, and the bow fell to the floor.

Danielle stood there, eager, as Evan’s eyes roved her sexy body. He drank in every last detail of her, from her pert nipples, to her toned stomach, her flawless skin, her visibly damp pussy. The way her blonde hair fell in slight waves down to her breasts, the gorgeous sparkle of her blue-green eyes, the curve of those full lips.

“You are so fucking sexy.” Evan groaned, unable to say anything else.

Danielle smiled.

“I’m so glad you think so.” Danielle murmured, and Evan started ripping off his clothes with a haste that made butterflies start flapping around in her stomach. Jeremiah never wanted to have sex with her, and when he was talked into it, once in a blue moon, he never had that eagerness.

It was nice to feel wanted again, Danielle thought.

Evan, now nude and with his big prick rock hard and ready to penetrate Danielle, walked forwards and pulled the naked MILF into a fierce kiss, falling backwards onto the bed together, his cock pressed hard to her stomach, and her tits pressed just as hard against his chest. His tip dragged across her toned stomach, while her firm nipples dragged across his chest as they kissed in a frenzy.

His hands were all over her, running down her spine, gripping her ass.

Danielle rolled them over so she sat astride Evan, and his eyes went wide as she gripped his cock at the base, and rose up, her knees pressed into the mattress, angling herself so that her dripping entrance was over Evan’s cock, which pointed skywards.

“Do it.” Evan groaned in anticipation, and Danielle obeyed.

The black haired young man and the blonde MILF moaned in near synchronicity as his cock speared her, Danielle having dropped abruptly onto his cock, not lowering herself. Her walls were shoved apart to make space for Evan, who definitely outclassed Jeremiah.

Evan reached his hands up to grab Danielle’s hips, and he stared in reverence as Dani rode him.

Her very large tits bouncing wildly, the blonde woman was eagerly riding Evan’s cock. She hadn’t felt this amazing in years, not since Daisy was born. She distinctly remembered being seven months pregnant and getting her pussy absolutely wrecked by… well, that was a story for another time.

Danielle pressed one hand to Evan’s chest and couldn’t resist beaming from ear to ear at how amazing she felt right now.

It was more than just the immense sexual pleasure she was feeling, it was also a return to the woman she really was. Not a trophy wife, kept at home and left to raise children all by herself, but a woman. A sex-loving woman who had been presumed dead twenty years ago, only to be miraculously found alive and well.

Evan was in heaven, too, not only in watching Danielle’s amazing tits bounce, or the ridiculously sexy grin on her face or the unabashed lust in her blue-green eyes, but in the tightness of her pussy, and the obvious skill with which she rode him.

Evan wondered idly if Jace knew his mother was a slut, and had definitely been one back in the day, then decided that it didn’t matter. Danielle was his now, and he didn’t want her to be able to leave this room on her own legs. Not for several hours at least.

In the past with previous girls, there’d been a lot more dirty talk, a lot more shrieking or pleading. Dani didn’t do that. She was far from silent, moaning like a whore in heat, but neither of them spoke. There didn’t seem to be a need to.

They’d never been more in sync, and words wouldn’t do a damn thing other than waste breath, and with how hard they were going at it, breath was valuable.

Evan’s hips bucked in harmony with Dani, thrusting up into her, which made her moan. When she took a small breather in riding him, Evan stepped up and started thrusting up into her much harder, and when he stopped thrusting to admire her or take a breather, she rode him all the harder.

“Should I pull out?” Evan panted.

“Not a chance, stud.” Danielle said, and dropped down on his cock with a final bounce, his whole length buried inside her sheath.

Evan couldn’t help but think that they were perfect together as his cum shot up into Dani.

———

Amy Blackson’s moans were loud and very audible… had any other people been around and unoccupied.

She was bent over the dining room table, clinging desperately to it, tits smashed into the wood, and the ginger girl was screaming and shrieking as her younger brother pounded her from behind, her mane of long red hair caught in his hand.

Aiden had gone half-mad with the pleasure he felt slamming into Amy’s tight, so recently virgin pussy, and he loved how her fat ass rippled when his hips slapped against it. She was so fucking hot.

Bent over a table like a whore, Aiden thought she had never looked hotter, and he couldn’t even see her face.

Her face was a brilliant crimson color from arousal and exertion, her eyes were dark with lust, and her eyes had teared up a few times while she’d been getting pounded. She felt such arousal inside her, with only one way to get it out. She had already orgasmed once, and she felt a second one coming. Rapidly.

Amy let out a loud whine of pleasure.

“Aiden, Aiden, oh, baby, I’m going to cum.” Amy gasped, and Aiden’s cock throbbed in her pussy at the endearment.

Aiden grabbed Amy and spun her around, which briefly fought off Amy’s impending explosion.

She laid her back flat on the dining room table, and Aiden put his hands on her thighs. Within seconds, the boy had his cock pounding in and out of her.

Both of them were virgins prior to tonight, and Amy had to admit… sex felt heavenly. Or maybe it was just sex with her little brother. But her eyes kept rolling back with pleasure, and she writhed in pleasure, too, which made Aiden’s seemingly uncontrollable smile widen.

“Fuck me! Fuck me, little brother!” Amy screamed, and Aiden’s cock throbbed at her sexy pleas.

“I’m gonna cum.” Aiden blurted suddenly, Amy bit her lip breathlessly and nodded.

“Inside me! Fuck, I don’t even care! Just keep fucking me!” Amy begged, and Aiden had never seen a hotter sight.

Aiden exploded inside Amy with a loud shout, and Amy threw her head back and moaned as her brother’s cum filled her pussy, her own orgasm finally coming, causing her to spasm wildly, her juices squirting out onto Aiden’s stomach, as finally, finally, she got the release she craved so badly.

Aiden grinned down at Amy, who was breathing hard, using the temporary break from getting slammed to take a breath.

“You can keep going, right, sis?” Aiden grinned. Amy moaned as his fingers found her thick nipples, giving them tugs.

“Yes! Yes, keep going.” Amy moaned emphatically. Aiden felt his big sister’s legs wrap around him from behind, and chuckled.

“You’re the boss.” Aiden said, and resumed his pounding of Amy’s freshly deflowered pussy.