Christmas day was relatively uneventful to start–at least compared to years past. Vince's sisters were the only ones mildly excited about getting up early and opening gifts, mainly because they were still young enough to get excited about that sort of thing.
His parents exchanged modest presents with the excuse that "every day is Christmas for us." His grandparents had long since given up trying to figure out what each other wanted or needed. And Vince usually received underwear or hiking socks: practical things but none too exciting. As far as gifts for others, he wracked his brain to think of clever things that were not too expensive, but he usually settled with trinkets that were purchased at the last second.
But Sharon was a different story. She promised him something special despite their relatively short but intense relationship. And now Vince had to figure out an appropriate gift for her. Fuck! Women were impossible to shop for. At least that is what his reptilian brain kept telling him.
In the end, he bought her a nice bottle of wine and a pair of handmade earrings that he stumbled across at a holiday craft market. All women love jewelry, he hoped. Besides, he was living on a student's income.
"Are you going to stay home today or be off again? We've hardly seen you since you arrived from school, Vince." His mother dressed in her robe handed him a package that likely contained a pair of socks by the heft of it.
"I might head out for just a short while later this morning. I think Sharon is going to formally offer me a position. At least that is what she hinted at. But I won't be long, I promise. Unless of course, I get a chance to do a little Christmas fucking.
He could see the disappointment on his mother's face but promised he'd be around most of the day.
The morning passed quickly. Wrapping paper soon covered the floor and a second pot of coffee was soon gone. Breakfast was delicious: pancakes, bacon, lots of Jimmy Dean sausage, and homemade cinnamon rolls. The whole family needed a nap after, but Vince couldn't wait to knock on Sharon's door and see what kind of surprise she had for him.
So after waiting as long as he could stand, Vince finally emerged from the bathroom, showered, and shaved.
"Mmmm, you smell good. I hope this Sharon, whoever she is, appreciates you as much as we do."
"No worries, Mom. And you will meet her soon. You'll like her. She is a no-nonsense businesswoman and generous to a fault. Plus she fucks like a cat in heat. Her employees are all loyal not to mention gorgeous and sexy. This could be a great career move for me. She's talking about expanding or possibly franchising. Think of the possibilities with sex alone. But I promise to do nothing rash unless it involves more sex."
Vince kissed his mother and headed for Sharon's condo, humming happily to himself.
His knock was answered with familiar footsteps and the door swinging open after a pause at the peephole. And when it opened, Vince was rewarded with not only Sharon but her three employees as well. All four were dressed in lingerie.
"Holy shit! What have we here?" Vince's mouth gaped stupidly at the sight before him. Sharon's beautifully decorated Christmas tree was surrounded by the three saleswomen kneeling or sitting on pillows. Each wore a semi-transparent silky robe but the treasures underneath left little to the imagination.
"We decided as a group after yesterday's fashion display that we want you to join the firm of Sharon's Lingerie. This is just to show you how serious we are. The girls thought a private modeling showcase of our products might be appropriate. What do you think?"
Vince looked at the three young women. He knew little about them other than their names and the fact that they were gorgeous, not to mention sexy. Jennifer was a sultry redhead, Liz a raven-haired temptress, and Vonnie a cute blonde. All three had fantastic figures, but no one had boobs as big as Sharon.
"But first, you need to get in the holiday mood a la Sharon's. We picked out a special outfit for you. It's lying on the bed. Go ahead and change and then report back to us." Sharon winked at him.
Vince found his way to the bedroom and discovered a pair of silk pajamas similar to the ones Sharon had asked him to wear previously. A note was attached reading, "No underwear, remember!"
Vince changed into the outfit and stepped into a pair of slippers laid out for him. The thin material plainly outlined his large cock but he decided to go with it. When he entered the living room, Jennifer and Liz motioned for him to come to the couch and sit in the vacant spot between them. Sharon was standing as if posing for a photo, and Vonnie stood next to her in a similar fashion.
"Welcome to Sharon's Lingerie, the store for women who like to be sexy and men who like sexy women. We'd like to show you not only our line of sensual clothing but also what it can do to the libido. And I see that your libido is already on the rise, so to speak. As they say in France–Oooh la la!" Vonnie smirked and the other girls giggled at the protuberance in his silk pants.
Vince sat in the designated spot and the two women on either side of him snuggled close and kissed him on each cheek leaving bright red lipstick impressions there. He could feel their breasts pressing into him on either side and his cock stiffened visibly. He tried to hide it with both hands but the two ladies gently grabbed him by the wrists and wrapped their hands in his so his groin was unprotected.
"I did a little bragging about you, Vince after you left the shop yesterday. The reaction was unanimous. All three here wanted to see if I was exaggerating. We probably had a little too much champagne yesterday, and we ended up with a sleepover here. You can't imagine how much fun we had. We even had a pillow fight. These girls, it turns out, are naughty. You can't imagine what they taught me!"
Sharon turned and kissed Vonnie lightly on the lips.
"And, as you can see, we decided to continue the party, but with a man. You were the unanimous choice. So, first, a brief fashion show, starting with Miss Vonnie. Notice how her nipples accentuate the lovely lines of her teddy, Vonnie needs no support for her supple breasts but her half-cup bra is there just in case. And look at those nipples–large, pink, and puffy."
Vonnie strutted in front of the couch with her shoulders thrown back and slipped out of her robe so her rosy buds were exposed completely. Her supple breasts spilled over the top of the bra cups. Sharon continued her commentary as Vonnie continued to highlight the various elements of her outfit. When done, she and Liz exchanged positions and Liz became the model. Liz was blessed with larger breasts that filled out her bustier nicely. Her dark patch of pubic hair was neatly trimmed into a V-for-Victory shape and visible through her panties. The folds of her large labia became evident as she turned, bent over, and wiggled her ass. When she was done, she and Jennifer switched places and the process continued until all three had seductively modeled their bedroom wear.
The ladies on either side of Vince casually cuddled and kissed him, occasionally letting their fingers drift lightly over his raging erection. Unsure just how to react, Vince let them do their way with him.
Finally, Sharon laid out the coup de gras.
"We all agreed that, given what a stud I've described to them, we would test the limits, so to speak. Would you be willing to let us tease you just a little more? It seems pretty obvious that you're okay with this, but we don't want to do anything objectionable."
Vince could only mutter an affirmation.
The women wasted no time getting right to the point.
Immediately he felt a hand grope inside his pajama bottoms and pull out his cock, the tip already shiny with precum. As Liz stroked him, Jennifer kneeled in front of him and with her large breasts resting on his knees, wrapped her full lips around Vince's thick shaft.