Amanda and Marcus were just putting the tinsel on the Christmas tree. She turned to Marcus and said, “You know, Christmas is my favorite time of the year. I love the glistening white snow that covers the ground, it gives it a sense of purity, hiding it‘s imperfections. I can smell the aromatic scent of pine in the air while walking down the lane to the mailbox. However, when I go shopping, it is the people I meet and the colored lights and trees along the main street that seem to say, “Merry Christmas. “
Marcus replied, “You know what I love about this time of year don’t you? It is coming in from the cold, building a fire in the fireplace and sipping warm cider while watching the embers in the fireplace.”
Amanda plugged the tree in and asked, “Oh honey, isn’t the tree so beautiful? If you do not mind, could you pick up some things for me while you are at the store. That way, I can finish getting things ready for the party Saturday.”
“Sure thing, just write down what you need. I better get going. I do not want to be out after dark, the roads are kind of slippery.”
She walked over to Marcus, snuggled up close to him and kissed him passionately. “Be careful sweetheart, I would not want to see anything happen to you.”
He went into the kitchen and started putting his boots and coat. He then placed the list of things she needed in his pocket and kissed her goodbye. “I should not be gone for more than an hour dear. If I get delayed I will call you on the cell phone.”
After he left, she waved goodbye and went back to putting up the rest of the Christmas decorations. She put mistletoe in each doorway, along with pine and holly wrapped up the stairway and a few more candles to add to the scene.
Amanda then looked serious, and felt sad. She wished Thomas McKinney, Marcus’s business partner would join them this year for a Christmas party. A couple of years back, he lost his wife due to a car wreck. Since they had no children, she knew he was probably feeling lonely, especially during the holiday season. She had sent a special invitation about the party, hoping he would come, because it would lift his spirits. She knew if he came to the house and saw its Christmas postcard image and the scents of the holiday it would melt his heart. She smirked and told herself, “If that does not work, I will just have to try my emerald green surprise on him.”
Marcus just finished getting the last item on Amanda’s list and told himself. “You would think that woman was having a party for the whole town, not just ten of our closest friends. Oh well, she does throw one hell of a party and she always looks sexy too. He pulled his coat up around his ears and walked to his car in the parking lot. He carefully puts the items in the back seat, climbed into the driver’s seat, put his key in the ignition and turned it. Dead silence was all he heard. “Damn-it, bah humbug, just what I need a dead battery in this weather. I’d better call Amanda.”
He got out his cell phone, punched in her number, and waited for her to answer his call. When she answered he spoke calmly, “Sorry honey, looks like I’m stranded at the mall. I will call a tow truck and he home as soon as I can. Please try not to worry ok? I love you, goodbye.” He knew Amanda would, she always did. He hoped he could find someone at this hour to help him get the car started.
He then dialed his auto club. They assured him a tow truck would be there in about an hour and asked if he was inside where it was warm. Marcus informed them he would head to the store as soon as they said goodbye. He then walked back towards the store, when he got to the door; a man was putting the key in the lock and placing the closed sign in the window. Marcus wanted to shout damn-it again, but stayed calm. He tried to explain things to the man, but all the man did was shake his head no and turn the sign around.
Just as Marcus was about to blow his stack, a woman tapped the man on the shoulder to be let out of the store. The man smiled and opened the door and when he did, Marcus explained to her what had happened. She immediately turned around and spoke to the man. “Oh come on Ronald, it's Christmas time. Don’t be a Scrooge. Let the man in before he freezes his balls off.” She introduced herself as Katrina saying she was manager for the store. She then told him the same thing happened to her a week ago. She invited him her office telling him that he could see the whole parking lot from there, adding she would stay with him until help arrived.
Katrina‘s smile was so warm and sexy, it could melt the ice and snow for the whole valley. She showed Marcus where to sit down and then asked him if he wanted a cup of coffee. He told her if she could find one that would surely warm him up. When she turned and walked away, Marcus could not help but take notice. She had shoulder length brown hair, a slim petite figure and a great looking ass. She returned with two cups of coffee. She handed him the coffee and asked, “Do you want cream and sugar with that?”
Marcus took the cup and answered, “No, I prefer my coffee hot and black. You’re taking quite a chance letting a total stranger come into your office with you alone like this.”
She looked him straight in the eyes and said, “Well, I am a pretty good judge of character. By the way your jeans fit you I can see you have a lot of character.”
Marcus grinned and took a sip of his coffee then began talking to Katrina, to pass the time while he waited for the tow truck. To his surprise, he learned that Katrina had moved to the area to be close to her uncle. She was also living with him and helping him out since he lost his wife in a car accident a couple of years ago. Marcus thought for a moment then wondered if the man she was referring to was Thomas.
He then asked, “Katrina, if you do not mind me asking, what is your uncle’s name?”
She looked puzzled and answered, “Thomas McKinney, why, do you know him?”
Marcus said, “Know him; he just happens to be my business partner. When you said you moved her because your uncle lost his wife, I was wondering if it was Thomas. If you do not mind me saying so, he has been down in the dumps lately. My wife Amanda invited him to a Christmas Party Saturday, in hopes it would cheer him up. I know she won‘t mind me inviting you to the party. There is always room for one more.”
Katrina looked surprised, “Now that is a great idea. I tell you what leave it to me. I can get him to do just about anything. What time is the party?”
Marcus laughed, “This coming Saturday, 7pm, adding that Thomas knew the way to his place.”
Katrina then said, “Well, I am glad I met you Marcus. You have just made my day. I was wondering how I could help my uncle out of his doldrums. You can count on us being there Saturday.”
About that time, Marcus glanced out the window and saw the tow truck drive into the parking lot. He then thanked Katrina for her time and said he needed to get going and that he was looking forward to seeing her Saturday.
Marcus puts his jacket back on and walked out of the store and to his car. The mechanic asked him to pop the hood. When they looked, they discovered his battery was not dead. The cable was not making good contact. The mechanic repaired the cable and Marcus was soon on his way home.
Marcus had been gone over two hours now and Amanda was trying to stay calm about things. She repeatedly looked at her watch and then out the window. The last time she looked outside, it was snowing lightly. She nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard a car coming up the lane. She looked out the window and was relieved when she saw it was Marcus.
Marcus hurried into the house and almost ran right into Amanda when he came through the back door. He threw his coat into the chair, and pulled her into his arms. “Hey you sexy thing, I know you were worried about me, but I am home now and we both can relax.” As he kissed her, he ran his fingers up her spine.
Amanda literally melted into Marcus’s arms. She walked over to the counter and poured him some coffee, then asked him what was wrong with the car.
Marcus told her what was wrong with the car and then went on to tell her about the encounter with the manager of the store. “You won't believe it honey, but the manager of the store, is Thomas‘s niece. I hope you do not mind it, but I invited her to the party. She lives with him and is concerned about him staying cooped up in the den. From what she tells me, he will do just about anything for her.”
Amanda replied, “That's okay with me. You know I always cook for more people than are here and one more will not make a difference. What does she look like?”
Marcus smirked, “To me she appears to be a very confident woman. She stands about five feet tall. She has long brown hair and a good-looking ass. She looks to be about twenty-five years old.”
Amanda pinched Marcus’s arm and teased. “Well I know where your thoughts were and I bet there was a slight bulge in your pants. Prove me wrong and you can do anything you want to me in bed tonight. If I am right, you will be my sex slave tonight.”
Marcus got up, walked over to her chair, leaned down, and kissed her. “Sex slave huh? Your wish is my command mistress.”
“Okay, turn off the lights and I will meet you in the bedroom slave.”
Marcus rushed around the house to turn off the lights. Then on the way to the bedroom, he began discarding his clothing so that by the time he reached the room, he would be naked.
Amanda rushed to the bedroom and took everything off but her aqua blue teddy. She stood in front of her full-length mirror admiring herself. She loved the way her breasts strained the lacy top with her nipples poking through the fabric like hard pebbles. The high cut thighs of the garment accented her wide hips and ass. She considered herself a big beautiful woman with curves in all the right places. The color of the garment accented her long auburn hair.
She was still admiring herself when Marcus came into the room. He came up behind her, put his arms around her. “Hot damn baby, you are still as sexy as the day I married you. Oh fuck, look at what you are doing to my dick!”
She turned around looked down at his rock hard cock and with her right hand caressed his cock as she leaned into him. They kissed, her lips parted, and their tongues did the dance of lovers. She then stepped back placed her hand on her hips and commanded, “Ooooh slave what a big cock you have! Eat my cunt! You must do that before you can even think of fucking me!”
Marcus’s hand went to her crotch, searching for the snaps to release her from the teddy. As he touched her, he realized how wet she was. “Oh my, you are really into this sex slave stuff aren’t you?”
She confessed that she was, but she was not into pain at all. To her a sex slave would fulfill her sexual needs without asking why.
Marcus picked her up and carried her to the bed, kissing her as he laid her down. He then positioned himself between her legs and spread her hot wanting pussy lips. He then ran his tongue from her clit to her asshole and back. Ooooh god, did Marcus know how to eat pussy and push all her buttons!
Amanda arched her back and purred like a kitten. “Yesssss, oh god, that feels so damn good. Do not stop, make me cum slave.”
Marcus then shoved one, then two fingers inside her hot pussy hole as his tongue tantalized her swollen sensitive clit. When he had three fingers inside her, he began finger fucking her hard as he continued sucking and biting her clit.
Amanda threw her head back and screamed, “Ooooh fuck I am cumming!” She then shook so hard that Marcus had to hold on to her hips to keep his balance. God he loved the way Amanda climaxed, and he eagerly drank her sweet nectar.
When Amanda came back down to earth from her climax she gave him another ordered. “Fuck me darling, I need to feel your cock deep inside my cunt. “
Marcus moved up, placed his cock at the entrance to her love tunnel, and entered her dripping pussy, sliding into it like a hand in a glove. Amanda met his thrust with her hips and moaned loudly. While fucking her, he looked up and gasped. There was Amanda sucking and biting her own nipples.
Marcus almost blew his load, and bellowed, “Oh fuck, Amanda you know that drives me crazy! I am going to cum soon if you keep this up!”
Amanda stopped sucking her nipple to shout, “Fill me with cum, slave!”
Now how can he not obey a delicious order like that, Marcus thrust his cock deep inside her and filled every crevice of her vaginal orifice as its walls milked his cock dry. He lay atop her for a while kissing her deeply, until his limp cock slid from her pussy.
Amanda commanded, “Lay on your back slave, I want to lick you clean. I don‘t know about you, but I am ready for round two. The fun is just beginning.”
Amanda placed her lips around his cock and savored the mixture of their juices on his cock. His cock began to swell and get hard again. Since it was snowing outside, Marcus had no intention of going into work tomorrow. He was ready to meet his mistress’s every demand.
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