I will never forget our first Christmas together.

My husband, Keith, had this tradition of having a Christmas party the weekend before the holiday. He would have his family and friends over for a big blowout.

This year, since we have moved and gotten married, his family would not be able to come, and most of his friends could not either, but a few could.

I felt bad for him and wanted him to keep his traditions. I told him to invite the friends he had made here now, and we could have a party.

Keith told me, "Ashley, thanks for wanting to do this, but I am not sure if my new friends will understand all my traditions, but I guess we can try."

I asked, "What traditions are you unsure of?"

He replied, "Some of them are crazy. I am used to having a white elephant, and I pass out elf ears and green elf hats so everyone can wear those. I also like to decorate the tree that night, and everyone helps, plus all the food and drinks."

I laughed, then said, "Elf ears? I like white elephant gift exchanges; they can be fun, and I will make whatever I know how to for your food."

Keith replied, "Thanks, maybe it will work, but the white elephant exchange with my friends has gotten to be XXX rated over the years. We gave blow-up dolls, dildos, and rubbers. It became a joke. I remember one year when it was just the guys left awake at the party, we watched a porno Christmas movie and jerked off."

I laughed and replied, "You are one sick bunch of elves. Sorry, I don't have a cock to jerk off with you and your, perverts."

Keith asked, "If you are sure and don't mind helping, then let's do it and have a party."

Keith gave me a list of things he wanted me to cook for the party. He said he would take care of the booze.

The week before the party, Keith gave me the list of people who said they were coming. He was a little disappointed that only two of his friends from where we used to live were coming, and only three guys, and two of them were bringing their wives from where we lived now.

We went out a few nights before the party to buy some white elephant gifts. We went to the drug store to buy some condoms and lube for jokes. Then we went to a sex toy store.

It was my first time being in one of those, and I was amazed by all the things they sold. Whips and handcuffs. There had to be a hundred different dildos and vibrators. The movie selection was unreal, and they even had some sexy lingerie.

Keith picked up some lingerie, held it up against me, and said, "You should wear this to the party, and I bet we could get more people to come next year." Then he laughed.

I replied, "You know I would wear that for you and your pervert friends."

We looked around in the store, and Keith picked out a couple of dildoes and three movies which were Christmas-themed sex romps. He also bought that lingerie, much to my surprise.

When we got home, Keith said, "How about we preview one of those movies and you wear that lingerie?"

I grabbed the lingerie and said, "Anything for you. You damn pervert."

Keith plugged in the movie, and I made my entrance to our living room wearing the lingerie. 

I could see an instant hard-on as Keith looked me up and down, then he said, "You should wear that the night of the party. You would be a big hit. Now get over here so I can take that off."

I replied, "You are crazy. All your friends would want what you have. Now let me see that cock of yours so I can suck on it."

He took out his cock and stroked it as I walked over to him. I dropped down to my knees and playfully played with his cock.

I licked the tip of it while my hand played with his balls.

Keith screamed out, "Quit teasing me and suck my cock."

I gobbled up his entire cock, almost down to his balls. He held my head down so I could not stop.

I pushed myself up and said, "I want that cock in me now, give it here."

I slid my lingerie to the side and jumped on his cock.

Keith said, "Damn, Ashley, you're soaking wet. If I did not know better, I would think you want to wear that the night of the party."

I kept going up and down on his cock and said, "Maybe I do."

Keith stood up and held on to me, and I was in the air as he continued to fuck me.

I wrapped my legs around him as I watched his cock slamming in and out of me.

Keith yelled out, "Oh fuck. Oh shit, I am going to cum."

I felt his cum splash into me and watched it drip down to the floor.

He sat me down on the couch and said, "Fuck, that was hot. I love that lingerie and the thought of you wearing that for my friends."

I replied You know I can't do that, what would the other wives think?"

He said, "I know, but it would be hot."

The next morning, as we sat and ate breakfast, I asked Keith, "Would it turn you on if your friends saw me like you did last night? You know they would want to fuck me, don't you?"

He replied, "Ashley, you are such a babe and so hot every guy wants to see you like that and fuck you. The thought of my friends drooling over you does turn me on, but as you said, what would the other wives think?"

We dropped the conversation as both of us had to get ready for work.

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The day of the party, I was rushing around to make everything as nice as I could. The food was all made, and Keith had set up a makeshift bar.

Keith and I put on those silly elf ears so when others arrived and saw us, he could pass them out, and we would all be Christmas elves.

The first to arrive were his friends from where we used to live. Both of them drove together, and we knew they planned on staying the night. 

It was fun to watch Keith and his two friends, Paul and John, rekindle old times. The three of them were like little boys with snide remarks, and it was a constant flow of sexual innuendo.

I thought I should leave and turn on a porno so three of them could jack off.

The next to arrive were two guys from his work, and the one guy Tom was supposed to bring his wife, but he said she was sick. The other one, Nathan, was not married.

I got them all something to drink and offered them some snacks that I had made.

David turned on some Christmas music, and the party was going well in my eyes.

The phone rang about thirty minutes later, and the other guy and his wife, who were supposed to come, said they couldn't make it.

I could see that Keith was a little disappointed.

Disappointed or not, the party continued. The music changed from Christmas to heavy metal and rock and roll, and it also got louder.

The drinks were flowing, and they all seemed to enjoy the food I had prepared.

The time came for the white elephant gift exchange. I was worried about what the other perverts brought for gifts.

Keith made the rules so that each person would bring two gifts to make the fun last longer. The maximum you could spend on each gift was fifty dollars.

We drew cards, and the highest card went first, and I won. Of course, I knew what I wrapped and was almost sure what Keith wrapped, but he never showed me what he did wrap.

I went with the biggest box and unwrapped it. I dug through a mountain of paper and went. I got to the bottom and found fifty dollars’ worth of lottery tickets.

I was pleased with that, and that I did not pick a dildo or some other gag gift.

Nathan went second and was the one who brought the lottery tickets, so he chose another gift.

He picked out a gift, and inside it had the lingerie that Keith had bought. Everyone got a big laugh out of that, as Nathan was not married.

Keith said, "You should go try that on Nathan. We all would love to see that."

Nathan replied, "I have a better idea, have your wife go put it on."

Keith was next to pick, and he got a variety of sex DVDS.

He laughed and said, "Look, honey, we have something to watch later on."

Tom was next to pick, and he stole my lottery tickets, so I had to choose again.

I opened a box, and inside it was the fanciest dildo I had ever seen. It had a remote control. Everyone got a big kick out of that, and the remarks were over the top on how they wanted to watch Keith use it on me and a bunch of other crude remarks.

Paul picked next, and he opened one of the things I wrapped up. It was a few scented candles he saw first, but at the bottom, I put in a cock ring.

This might have gotten the most laughter so far.

I told Paul, "It's adjustable, so in case you have a small willy, it will fit."

John went last, unwrapped a box, and inside were two blow-up dolls: one was a girl, and the other was a guy.

That was the end of round one, and we got up and refreshed our drinks.

I was getting a little drunk, like everyone else. We were having so much fun and laughing.

The next round was more of the same, with the lottery tickets passing through almost everyone's hands.

I stole the lingerie because I thought Keith really wanted me to have it.

After we were all done, Nathan said, "You have the lingerie, Ashley. The least you could do is try it on for us. I know we are all dying to see that."

That got a lot of laughs, and Keith said, "Go ahead, Ashley, go put it on, make all the perverts jealous of what I have."

I was just drunk and bold enough to take them up on it. I went to our bedroom, put it on, and came back out just in time to decorate our tree.

Nobody could pick up our ornaments and begin decorating the tree. Their eyes were focused on me.

Keith said, "I told you all she was a babe. You look fantastic, Ashley."

I felt sexy being dressed like that in front of his friends. It made me feel good that they all enjoyed what they were seeing.

I began decorating the tree by putting up a few ornaments. Keith and Nathan joined in, and so did Tom, but he kept dropping the ornaments and asking me to pick them up.

I am sure they all got an eyeful of my ass as I bent over.

As I was hanging the next ornament, I saw out of the corner of my eye that Paul was jerking off, and it appeared he was looking at me, then the TV where he had plugged in a porno.

I nudged Keith to look over at him, and all he did was shrug his shoulders.

The drinks were flowing, and Tom passed out on the couch.

Keith was to the point of being a sloppy drunk when he said, "Hey, Ashley, why don't you take off that lingerie and decorate the tree all by yourself so all of these dudes can watch?"

I turned and gave him the eye and said, "You really want all of your friends to see me naked? Is that what you want? Really?"

Nathan and John piped in, saying, "You bet your ass we do."

I walked over to Keith and whispered into his ear, "Look, I know you are drunk. Think about what you are asking me to do. If this is something you want, I will do it for you. Chances are, they are all so drunk that they won't remember. So do you want me to get naked and decorate the tree?"

He kissed me and said, "Yep, I sure do."

I walked over to the tree and slowly slid off the lingerie.

Paul stopped jerking off and walked over to get a good look at me, and he did not even bother to put his cock back into his pants. He was still hard as a rock.

Soon, all of them were in front of the tree watching me put up decoration after decoration.

There I was naked in front of all my husband's friends, and one of them was masturbating.

I could tell Keith was so turned on by this, and if the truth be told, so was I.

Keith got up and stood next to me and said, "Now that everyone has seen you naked, how about you show them what a good little cocksucker you are."

He whipped out his rock-hard cock and put it into my hand.

I thought I had gone this far, so why not suck my husband's cock? It would be an early Christmas gift.

I dropped to my knees and took his cock and said, "Merry fucking Christmas."

I swallowed it all, and one of his friends moved closer to get a better look. Paul got so close that I saw him shoot his load of cum on the base of the tree.

I kept sucking on Keith's cock, then the rest of the guys pulled out their cocks and began jerking off, watching.

Keith saw this and said, "Lie down, Ashley, and let them see me fucking you."

He pushed me backwards onto the ground and mounted me.

I looked up and loved being fucked by my husband, but here I was in front of our Christmas tree in front of his friends, who looked like elves jerking off watching me get fucked.

I was soaking wet, and I never knew I would like to be seen fucking, but here I was and loving it.

Keith rolled me over so he could fuck me doggie style. I am sure he did so his friends could see my ass wiggle as he fucked me.

Nathan slurred out, "Hey, Keith, would it be alright if Ashley blew me while you were fucking her?"

Keith said, "Don't ask me, ask Ashley."

I looked up at him and said, "Bring it here, you fucking pervert."

Nathan lay down on the floor in front of me and slid his legs under me so I could suck his cock.

I shut my eyes and sucked on Nathan and felt Keith pull out for just a second.

When I opened my eyes, much to my surprise, Keith was in front of me, and someone else was fucking me.

I turned and looked, and it was Tom who was fucking me.

I never thought I would get fucked by someone else besides my husband after I got married, but damn, this felt so good, and Tom's cock was so thick. Nathan said, “Fuck, I am cumming,” and shot a load of cum down my throat.

 Tom then let out a grunt and said, "Incoming, Ashley."

He shot a load of cum in my pussy, and what a load it was.

John jumped right in and shoved his cock in my pussy.

Keith was standing over us as he watched John fuck me and saw him pushing through Tom's cum.

John pulled out of me and shot a load of cum across my ass and back.

Keith pushed him out of the way and said, "My turn to cum in my wife."

He rolled me over and fucked me missionary style as all the others who had already come watched.

Nathan and Tom were clicking away with their phone cameras.

Keith did not last but a minute until he added to the cum already in my pussy.

I was lying on the floor and said, "So which one of you perverts is going to get me something to drink?"

Nathan grabbed me a drink, and I sat up and enjoyed it.

I said, “Keith, I think it’s time for bed.”

Keith and I went to our room to get some rest, and all the others crashed out in our extra bedrooms or on the couch.

The next morning, we got up and all his friends had left.

I made some coffee and after having a few sips said to Keith, “How do you like our new Christmas tradition party?"

Keith replied, "I love it. Did you, Ashley?"

I said, "Yes, but next year let's buy some more elf ears. And green elf hats."