Kathryn and I had been married for five months. This was our first Christmas together.

My previous wife passed away unexpectedly a decade ago. After several years of mourning, I decided I should start dating. A mutual friend introduced me to Kathryn. Despite living three hours away, we agreed to meet. The chemistry was off the charts. Things moved fast. We were married four months later. 

Kathryn’s job required significant travel, so she was not tied down to a specific city. Shortly after our engagement, she suggested relocating. She moved in with me. We sold my townhome and purchased a new house to start our life together

Kathryn had one child, a 20-year-old daughter named Evelyn. Everyone called her Elf. She was attending college in California. Because of that, I never had a chance to connect with her before marrying her mom. She flew back for the wedding. Shortly afterwards, she returned to college.

Having just wrapped up her fall semester, Evelyn flew out to spend the holidays with us. 

***

Kathryn is amazing. I couldn’t imagine spending the rest of my life with anyone else. If I could change one thing, it would be our sex life. It isn’t bad. It’s just a little ‘vanilla’. While I don’t want to force Kathryn outside of her comfort zone, I would like to spice things up. 

I thought Christmas might be a great opportunity. I would give her some sex toys as a gift. I secretly hoped that by introducing something new, Kathryn might become curious about other things, other possibilities. 

Kathryn was traveling, one last two-week trip to wrap up the year. After some research, I purchased a silicon bullet vibrator, a curved glass dildo, and an anal plug set. Everything would arrive before she returned. The presents would be a complete surprise!

A few days later, I received a delivery notification. When I returned home, I went to retrieve the package. The front porch was empty.

When Evelyn came home, I explained what happened. I asked if she had seen anything. She shook her head and said, “No”. She asked what I was expecting. Suddenly uncomfortable, I mumbled, “Nothing. It’s no big deal,” adding that I would contact the shipping company.

***

Later that evening, I was relaxing in my study, enjoying a bourbon and a good book. There was a knock on the door frame. I looked up and saw Evelyn. My jaw dropped. She was wearing a sexy elf costume, hands behind her back. 

She wore a short red skirt and a tight green sweater. A wide black belt, a green Santa hat, and knee-high candy cane stockings completed the outfit.

Before I could say a word, she asked, “Do you know why my friends call me Elf?”

Doing my best not to stare at her body, I shook my head. 

“When I was in high school, every Christmas I would dress up like a slut elf and gift myself to a ‘friend’.” 

Her smile grew as she let that sink in. 

“Here’s the thing… I don’t have any friends here.”

As Elf entered the room, she dropped her arms to reveal two of the three gifts I bought for Kathryn, the dildo and the vibrator. 

“I am guessing you bought these for Mom? These are very thoughtful gifts.” She paused and looked deep into my eyes, a devious smile forming on her lips. 

“Mom and I are close. We talk about everything. She enjoys sex, especially with you. But she is conservative.” 

Holding the toys in front of her, she continued. ‘I am starting to think that you are a filthy man, full of nasty ideas. Rather than risk freaking mom out, what if you had someone more suitable to, um, play with? Someone who would appreciate these.” 

My study overlooked a secluded wooded area. In front of the bay windows was a shelf filled with books and photos. Elf turned around and looked at the shelf. She then bent over, as if studying my collection of books. As she did, her skirt hiked up. She was not wearing underwear. And there it was - the third gift, one of the anal plugs - seated firmly in her ass. 

As I watched Elf, I could feel my cock getting hard. 

Still bent over, Elf twisted around to address me. “Please come over here and put these Christmas presents to good use.”

I was immediately overcome with lust and desire. I crossed the room, took her by the hips, and buried my face in her pussy. My fingers followed. She tasted amazing. I lapped up her juices. As I explored her, her knees gave out, and she collapsed into the bookshelf. 

I reached out and, using my arm, pushed everything off the top of the bookshelf. I picked her up and positioned her on the shelf. She dropped both toys, pulled her skirt up, and spread her legs. 

My mouth returned to her pussy as I picked up the dildo. My tongue traced circles around her clit as I slowly pushed the dildo into her wet heat, inch by inch, watching her squirm in ecstasy. I started fucking her with the dildo, feeling her body spasm with each thrust. Then I reached down with my other hand and picked up the vibrator. With the press of a button, it hummed to life. I hovered the vibrator over her clit. The combination threw Elf over the edge. She came, a gush of fluid covering the top of the bookshelf. 

After she caught her breath, Elf looked up, a twinkle in her eye.

I nodded, stood, took her by the hand, and led her to the couch. She pulled her sweater over her head and took off her skirt. I positioned her on the couch so that she was on her back with her head hanging over the edge. I pushed my jeans and boxers down and stepped out of them. My impressive cock was standing at attention. Elf’s eyes were big as she prepared herself for what was coming.

“Open,” I commanded. “I am going to fuck that pretty little mouth.” 

I slowly slid myself between her lips. I was surprised how easily she was able to take me. I pushed deeper and deeper until I was balls deep. I started thrusting slowly, using her throat. When I felt myself coming close to the edge, I pulled back. 

Looking down at her, I ran my fingers tenderly along her flushed face. “Do you want to get fucked? Do you deserve it?”

Catching her breath, she nodded eagerly.

Moving to the other side of the couch, I knelt between her legs and lined myself up. She was still drenched, so I had no problem burying my cock deep inside her. I started fucking her, with slow, deep strokes. Leaning back, I looked down, savoring the sight of her pussy lips hugging my thick cock. I quickened my pace and fucked her harder. After a few minutes, she squeezed her eyes closed and screamed. I felt her pussy clinch around me as she came a second time. That was just enough to push me over the edge. I pulled out and came all over her. Streak after streak, I covered her stomach and tits. 

Looking down at the anal plug, I had to ask. “The butt plug… Have you ever had a guy fuck your ass?” 

She opened her eyes and shook her head. She swallowed hard. “Not yet. But I want… Please, be gentle”. 

I stood and walked towards the door. Looking over my shoulder, I winked. “Don’t go anywhere.”

A minute later, I was back with some lube. Passing the bookshelf, I paused and grabbed the discarded vibrator.

I repositioned myself on the couch, my cock already hard again. I reached down and slowly twisted the plug, gently pulling it out with a soft ‘pop’. I opened the tube, squeezed a generous amount onto my fingers, and slowly started working her asshole. 

When she was ready, I stroked my cock a few times. I positioned myself and slowly pushed into her ass, pausing every few seconds, giving her time to adjust to my size. Once I was fully submerged, I started fucking her. I took her slowly at first and then picked up my pace.

While I fucked her ass, I grabbed the vibrator. I turned it on and held it against her clit. That was all it took. She came again. That pushed me over the edge. I buried myself deep in her ass and exploded, filling her bowels with my hot seed.

When I finally pulled out, Elf opened her eyes and smiled, exhausted and completely fulfilled.

Eventually, she spoke. She suggested, “Why don’t you grab your laptop. Let’s find some more appropriate presents for mom.” 

Then, licking her lips, she looked down at the cum drying on her chest and added, “I think I am going to keep these presents for myself.”