A Christmas Dance

"I just don't think it's enough." Cassie was unsure, as she examined the high-end headphones lying on her friend's couch. "It's our first Christmas together and I think I should get him something a little more meaningful." 

"Relax, Cass," Julia assured, "Ryan said he wanted one when you were at the mall, right? So obviously you got him something he'd like." 

"I don't know it's just-" Cassie was cut short by a voice coming from out of the living room. 

"Hey, I'm going to the store to get some snacks, do you two want anything?" 

"We're good, Eric, just leave us alone," Julia snarled. 

"Jeez, I'm just being nice. Cassie, how about you, do you want anything." 

"Thank you, but I'm fine, Eric," Cassie replied sincerely, as her best friend's brother walked past the living room on his way out of the house. 

"Why are you so mean to him, Julia?" Cassie asked her friend. 

Julia rolled her eyes. "Cass, are you serious? Eric is the most obnoxious person to live with-" 

"Well, yeah," Cassie countered, "of course you think that, you're his sister. You should be nice to him. He's always nice to me." 

Rolling her eyes again, Julia asked in an exacerbated voice, "Why do you think Eric is always is so nice when you're here?" 

Cassie was taken back a little. "You mean he's usually a jerk?" 

"No!" Julia laughed. "He's definitely not a jerk, but he's all silent and awkward as usual when you aren't here. He's always isolated." 

A look of curiosity came across Cassie's face. "I don't get why he's so awkward. He seems like he could be a popular person." 

Julia shook her head in frustration. "I know, I don't get it either. He's smart, but kind of in a nerdy way. He's physically attractive and everything and girls try to talk to him, but it's like he doesn't even realize they're flirting with him." 

Cassie kind of felt bad for Eric, who was always so nice to her. She figured he was shy due his situation. "That's a shame. I don't know why he's always so friendly with me then." 

Once again, Julia flashed her friend a sarcastic smile. "Cass, seriously?" 

Beginning to understand what her friend was hinting at, Cassie's eyes opened wide. "Ohhhhhh... I thought he was just being friendly. That's crazy. How do you know for sure?" 

"Please, he's been in love with you since the first time I brought you over to hang out last summer. He still gets antsy when I mention that you're coming over." 

"Aww," Cassie blushed. "That's kind of cute." 

Julia quipped, "I bet Ryan wouldn't think it's cute." 

Cassie leaned back and chuckled with a hint of seriousness. "No, no he would not. He's really protective as it is. And I forgot to tell you, when we were at the movies last week he got all pissed off just because of the way another guy was looking at me." 

"But anyway," getting back to the original line of conversation, Cassie continued, "I kind of feel bad about your brother. He should have told me eight months ago before I started dating Ryan, maybe I would have given him a shot; he's sweet and he's pretty good looking." 

Julia laughed to herself before sharing her hilarious thought with her friend. "You should put, 'I think you're sweet and pretty good looking' on a decorative card to him, it would make his Christmas... God he'd blow his load just from that." 

Cassie covered her mouth as she giggled at the quasi-taboo joke. "Oh my God, don't even say that. You don't know what he does in private." 

Abruptly leaning in, Julia gossiped to Cassie, "You might think I was kidding about that, but one time I walked by his room and the door was open. I saw Eric's laptop open on his bed with crumpled tissues nearby, and a picture of you in a bikini from that trip we took was on the screen." 

Cassie's jaw dropped. After a moment of silence, Julia nodded her head to confirm she was serious. 

Not knowing whether to feel violated or complimented, Cassie went on Facebook and scrolled to the picture of her that her friend was likely talking about. Cassie studied the image. Lying next to Julia, she saw her smooth, tanned figure on a beach towel as she smiled for the photo. Her round butt and 32C bust stretched the Cheetah-pattern bikini and her long black hair was held in a ponytail. 

Cassie could definitely see why Eric chose that one. 

A jesting smirk came across Julia's face as she saw what her friend was looking at on her phone. "If you let him see you like that then he'd really blow his load." 

The two girls laughed hysterically. But after imagining the scenario that her friend conceptualized, a strange yet tantalizing sensation came over Cassie. She subtly bit her lip, and it didn't go unnoticed by Julia. 

"Cass," Julia gasped, suddenly entertained. "Are you actually thinking what I think you're thinking?!" 

With an element of swagger, Cassie rationalized, "Well, he's been so sweet to me all year and he's offering to do favors for me... Maybe he deserves a meaningful present from me." 

Enthralled with her friend's way of thinking, Julia gushed, "Oh my God, you're definitely going to do this- I'll help. This is like the hottest thing ever." Then she remembered, "But wait, what about Ryan?" 

Cassie thought. "Well, he doesn't have to know... Eric's quiet anyway, like you said. And I'll make sure he doesn't say anything. It's not like I'm going to cheat or anything, I just want to do something small." 

An aroused Julia ironically downplayed the significance of the gift, "Yeah, you just want to give him something small and memorable that'll make him blow his load." 

The dark-haired bombshell was taken back with how her friend was talking about her brother. "And you're okay with this?! This isn't weird for you at all?" 

"Cass, the idea of you having hot fling is a turn-on, regardless of who it's with." 

Just then, they heard a car pull into the driveway. They knew it was likely Eric coming back from the store. "Let's continue this in my room," Julia said, as she tugged Cassie's hand. 

***** 

Upstairs in Julia's room, the two girls were still excited about the idea of Eric getting a special gift from Cassie. 

"So, what exactly are you thinking of doing, Cass? Tell me." 

Cassie squirmed a little bit in her sitting position. "I don't know," she exhaled, "maybe another picture of me in that bikini? You said he loved that." 

"Boo!" Julia mocked her friend. "C'mon, that's not creative! He can already see you like that in your pics online. You said you wanted this to be a meaningful and special Christmas present." 

"Alright, alright," Cassie conceded to the taunting. She knew Julia was right and that it should be a special Christmas present just for him. 

After thinking more about what Eric would like and what would be a fun gift for her to create for him, an enthusiastic Cassie smacked the bed to get her friend's attention. "Julia, I know what would be good!" 

"What?!" 

"What if instead of a bikini I put together a sexy little Christmas-themed outfit and give him a few photos of me?" 

Julia shrieked in delight, "Yes! That would be amazing. What are you thinking of wearing?" 

"I don't know, I'm sure there's a lot of Christmas lingerie sets, or I could make on my own." Cassie then joked, "Maybe put bows on my chest to cover my tits..." 

But while Cassie laughed at her own joke, Julia started scouring her room. 

"Here!" Julia popped up with a Cosmopolitan magazine that was beside her bed. She placed it in front of Cassie with the issue open to a specific page. 

Cassie gazed down at the article. "What is this?" 

An eager Julia explained, "It's a story about this model who wanted to do something hot for her boyfriend for Christmas, so she wrapped her body in a ribbon and bow and laid seductively under the Christmas tree, and when her boyfriend came down she gave him a lap dance and let him 'unwrap her' afterwards." 

Cassie found the plot of the story to be hot, but wondered, "Why are you showing me this?" 

"Obviously you wouldn't be in a bow under the tree and you wouldn't let him 'unwrap you', but it would be really sexy if you put on a slutty Christmas costume and gave Eric a little dance." 

"No, how would I- No-" Cassie was speechless and shocked that her friend would even suggest it. But, as she thought about it more, she had to admit that the idea was definitely captivating. "I don't think I could do that anyway. I don't know how to give a lap dance or be sexy in that way." 

Julia encouraged, "Just watch videos on YouTube. There are definitely instructional videos you can watch. It won't take long to come up with a short dance to one song." 

It was clear to Cassie that her friend had a vision for her Christmas present, but Cassie just couldn't bring herself to do it. "Julia, I just don't think I can do that. It's a bit much." 

Trying to convince her friend, Julia replied, "You said you wanted to give him a special gift that he'd remember. It doesn't get much more meaningful and memorable than a surprise lap dance in lingerie on Christmas morning." 

Julia's words pushed Cassie back towards the fence. Cassie was torn, because it would clearly be a vulnerable and risky act, especially for a girl with a boyfriend. On the other hand, it would accomplish exactly what she wanted and she wouldn't technically be cheating on Ryan because it was just a dance. Plus, admittedly, the idea was highly erotic. 

Though, as much as Cassie wanted to say yes to the idea, her mind kept stopping her from saying so. 

Suddenly, a loud pounding sound filled the room. 

Cassie and Julia jumped as if somebody had uncovered their secretive talks. They clamed themselves down and Julia finally called out, "Who is it?" 

The door opened and Cassie saw a tall college-aged guy with dirty-blonde hair, a broad chest under a long-sleeved t-shirt, and a pair of blue jeans on. She immediately recognized him as Eric. 

"What do you want now, Eric?" Julia rolled her eyes at her older brother. 

Cassie closed the Cosmopolitan magazine, as if Eric would somehow see it and discover what they had been talking about. 

Eric took a step into the room and placed a carton and a spoon on Julia's dresser. "I just wanted to drop this off." He looked at Cassie and shrugged. "It's green tea ice cream. I remember you saying you liked it and I happened to see it at the store so I just picked it up." 

"Thank you, Eric," Cassie was astounded. 

The shy guy closed the door and walked away. 

Cassie went up to the dresser and opened the ice cream. As she took the first spoonful in her mouth, she turned back towards Julia. 

Julia shot her best friend a smug grin. 

After Cassie swallowed the first bite, she happily surrendered to her friend. "He's definitely gonna 'blow his load' after this lap dance." 

***** 

Cassie and Julia spent the rest of the day in the mall piecing together her slutty, Christmas-themed outfit. As they shopped, they continued to discuss how Cassie would actually go about delivering the present. 

After half an hour in Victoria's Secret, Cassie finally stumbled upon something she liked. "Julia, look." 

Julia glanced towards Cassie and nodded her head in approval of the red satin thong with white fur trim that she was holding in front of her. 

"You're sure Eric will like this?" Cassie wanted to be extra sure before making her final decision. 

To playfully chastise her friend for asking such a no-brainer question, Julia grabbed the thong and held them against Cassie's waist. "Sir?" 

A man in his mid-thirties, who was in the store shopping for his wife, was startled and looked at the two girls. Cassie was stunned, as Julia asked, "Sir, would this girl look hot giving you a lap dance in this?" 

The man was as caught off guard as Cassie was. He examined Cassie's frozen body and the thong held against it. He nodded his head profusely before turning away and adjusting the front of his jeans. 

Cassie scolded a laughing Julia as they went up to pay. 

***** 

With most of the shopping done, Cassie and Julia went over the plan. They decided it was best that Cassie did her dance to "Santa Baby" because it was the only sultry Christmas song they knew. 

"So are you going to lay under the Christmas tree like the model in the article?" Julia prompted. 

"No, no. I was thinking about that and there's no way I am going to do that in your house with your parents home." 

"But you could just do it in the afternoon when they are at church. Eric isn't religious and I don't go with them anymore. You wouldn't have to worry about anybody walking in." 

Cassie ran through the scene in her mind again. "I just can't imagine myself being comfortable exposed like that and waiting for someone. I'd feel too self-conscious." 

"Then why don't you surprise him as a gift?" 

"What do you mean by that?" 

Julia explained slowly, "Why don't you come out of a wrapped box like the Christmas gift you are?" 

Cassie was pleased with the image of her rising out of a large, beautifully wrapped box. She was sold on the plan, and when they walked into a shoe store to buy some sexy red heels, Cassie asked the manager if she could have an unused shipping box from the back. 

***** 

That night, Cassie binge-watched as many lap dance tutorials that she could find online. She then began designing a routine that would fit the length of the song and guarantee to rock Eric's world. Cassie couldn't remember the last time she was so thrilled about something. 

For each of the remaining four nights before Christmas, Cassie repeatedly practiced her routine on an empty wooden chair. She imagined she was giving the lap dance to Eric and grinding into his lap. She was getting herself so worked up, that each night after practice Cassie called Ryan over to her house to fuck her brains out, and when that wasn't enough, she made great use of her pink vibrator. 

***** 

Finally, it was Christmas Day. It was a unique Christmas for Cassie because it was the first time she woke up on Christmas morning more excited to give a present than to get one. After opening presents with her family, Cassie made her way over to Julia and Eric's house. 

Julia led Cassie up to her room upon her arrival. She was almost as enthusiastic as Cassie was, as she handed her friend a bag full of the clothes they had purchased earlier in the week. 

Inside of Julia's bathroom, Cassie donned her tight and skimpy attire. She then applied her lip gloss and mascara to make her eyes and lips pop. The final touch was a red Santa hat to tie the theme together. 

Cassie spun around to study herself in the full-length mirror hanging on the door. 

She couldn't believe how hot she looked. 

Thigh-high stockings in the pattern on candy canes ran up her smooth, tone legs and ended at her mid thighs. The landing strip on her pussy was barely covered by the red satin Christmas thong that matched her Santa hat. Her spherical butt cheeks were not covered by anything, as her red stilettos caused them to stick out prominently. And just as in the magazine, her outfit was complete by a shiny gold ribbon that wrapped around her back and tied tightly into a bow on her chest, pushing her 32C tits high into place and covering her areolas. 

If Cassie wasn't feeling horny and ready to go before, she definitely was then. 

***** 

"HOLY FUCK!" Julia was in disbelief over her friend's transformation. "You look like a model for a December issue of Hustler." 

Cassie's cheeks got red and she twirled for her friend. "I think Eric will like it." 

"Honey, he's gonna cum before your ass even touches his lap." 

The best friends laughed together in agreement. 

Julia then took out her phone and began taking pictures of her knockout bestie. 

"What are you doing? I thought I was doing the dance, not sending him pics?" 

"What?" Julia questioned, "He can't have both?" 

Cassie glanced over at the dresser that the green tea ice cream had been placed on, and then smirked back, "I guess a few shots wouldn't hurt." 

The girl in the revealing Christmas lingerie performed a number of seductive poses to highlight her many features, as Julia snapped away. 

After enough fun, the girls realized it was time to act. They went downstairs to Julia's living room, where Cassie saw a perfectly wrapped large box placed beside the family Christmas tree. The box and lid were wrapped separately so Cassie could step out at any time she needed to. 

"It's perfect, Julia," Cassie said, as she opened the lid and stepped in to test its size. 

Scanning her environment, Cassie also saw an armless wooden chair sitting in the middle of the room and a Bluetooth speaker resting atop the piano. 

"I suppose the chair is for me," Cassie asked rhetorically. 

Julia giggled as she placed plated weights on the supporting spindles under the seat of the wooden chair. Cassie stared at her friend peculiarly. 

"Cass, when you're grinding into him, you don't want the chair sliding across the carpet... And if you haven't noticed, it's not like my dad ever uses these weights for his workout bench." 

Cassie chortled and was thankful for her friend's attention to detail. 

As Cassie prepared to close the box lid and encase herself in darkness, she had one last request for Julia. "When Eric is about to open the box, can you text me to let me know? I might need to mentally prepare myself first." 

"Of course. I'll know exactly when he's coming because I'll be watching from behind the dining room wall the whole time," Julia winked. 

Julia walked out of the living room, and right before closing the lid, Cassie taped an envelope to the outside of the box that read: FOR ERIC. 

***** 

Cassie knew that it wouldn't be long before Eric would come down from his room to get a snack or drink and see the massive present sitting in the middle of the living room. 

In the meantime, Cassie browsed the Internet on her phone, hoping to distract herself so she wouldn't get psyched out. 

Soon enough, Julia saw her Eric come down the stairs. She quickly ducked behind her hiding wall and sent a text to Cassie: He's downstairs! 

Cassie gulped and opened up her music playlist to "Santa Baby" and awaited her queue to play it over the Bluetooth speaker resting on the piano. Her heart was pounding out of her chest. 

Outside of the box, Eric was on his way into the kitchen, when the giant glimmering package caught his eye. He was skeptical as to what was happening because when he saw his name on the envelope he immediately thought it was a prank by Julia. 

Despite his doubts, Eric yanked the envelope off of the package. When Cassie heard the sound of the tape being ripped off, she silently rose into a squatting position. Her bare ass pressed against the warm cardboard as she awaited her signal. 

Outside, Eric opened the envelope and read aloud the Christmas card that was inside. "Eric, you've been so nice to me ever since we met and I've never gotten the chance to show my appreciation. I wanted to give you the special gift that definitely deserve. So take a seat, get comfortable, and let me make sure that you have a very Merry Christmas. Love, Cassie XOXOXO" 

Eric's arms were trembling. He could tell by the handwriting that it was definitely Cassie and not a ruse. The letter was written so seductively, and it had the word 'love' in it. Eric's mind was swimming trying to think of what she was planning on giving to him and why the letter said to 'get comfortable.'" 

Not wanting to question what seemed like the greatest opportunity of his life, an aroused Eric moved around the box and walked towards the wooden chair to sit down. 

He didn't know what 'get comfortable' meant, but he was in a t-shirt, jeans, and socks, so he just breathed deeply and stared at the present. As he did so, another message caught his eye. 

On the side of the box that was facing the chair, a message written in Sharpie instructed him to: Knock twice on chair to open! 

Inside of the box, Cassie's stilettos pressed into her cardboard floor, as she prepared to press the play button on her phone and stand up. With her entire body trembling on her squatting legs, Cassie tried to envision the first moves of her dance in order to distract herself and get rid of the butterflies in her stomach. 

Then, Cassie heard two knocking sounds in the direction of the wooden chair. She breathed deeply and tapped the play button on her phone. "Santa Baby" started sounding from the Bluetooth speaker, startling Eric. 

That was hardly the biggest surprise, because immediately afterwards, a mostly naked figure rose from out of the gift package. It was so unbelievable that Eric couldn't wrap his mind around that a young woman's perfect ass was just feet from his face, and that it was Cassie's. 

Cassie began her routine by placing her hands on her head and dipping her butt to the rhythm of the song. It helped ease Cassie's nerves that she was facing the wall and getting into the mood before she had to turn around and look at Eric. 

Eric was as hard as he had ever been, as he watched the girl of his dreams seductively dance for him. Cassie slowly bent down at the waist and ran her right hand along her left leg as she came up. It was finally time to move towards Eric, and Cassie turned around and stepped out of the box. 

The first thing Cassie noticed was that Eric was frozen and shaking like a deer in headlights. A 20-year-old Cassie couldn't believe she had that type of power over a man, especially when she saw how mesmerized and lustful he seemed to be when she looked at his eyes. 

Cassie no longer felt the need to be afraid, and all of the weight felt lifted from her shoulders. The atmosphere in the room went back to the way Cassie had always envisioned it- fun, flirty, and a little naughty. 

A more confident Cassie strutted right up to Eric, staring at the massive bulge in his jeans. Eric quickly covered himself with his hands, as Cassie spun around to face away from him again. 

Before sitting down on Eric's lap, Cassie reached behind her, spread his legs in the chair, and pushed his hands away from his groin. 

"Are you ready, Sweetie?" Cassie winked, as she looked back. 

A heavily panting Eric nodded his head. 

Cassie smiled as she landed her body in Eric's lap, wasting no time pressing her rear-end into his bulge. Eric groaned and Cassie began gyrating her ass into his erection. 

She then reached her arms back behind Eric's neck so she could hold her back tightly against his firm body while pulling his head beside hers. Eric looked down to see Cassie's buoyant breasts jiggling in place, held in by the thin gold ribbon. 

Tempted by the gorgeous body, Eric placed his hands on Cassie's bare thighs, above her thigh-highs. Cassie smacked them away and flirtatiously cautioned, "No touching!" 

A look of shame and dejection came across Eric's face. Cassie felt bad when she realized that he had taken the rule so personally. 

As Cassie ground hard into Eric's denim jeans with her thong, she figured out a way that would make him feel better, while also doing herself a big favor. 

"You're jeans are a little rough on my skin, do you mind if I take them off?" Cassie asked in a pleading voice. 

Finally speaking, Eric mouthed back, "No, no. Go ahead." 

"You're a life-saver," Cassie thanked, as she stood up and tugged his jeans off of his legs. 

Feeling liberated, Eric took it upon himself to remove his shirt, showing Cassie his muscular body. 

Suddenly, Cassie found herself being the one who was flush. She didn't plan on taking Eric's pants off, let alone seeing him in only his boxers. But he was hot, and she wanted to finish the routine she had spent so much time practicing. 

Cassie sat back down and rubbed herself into Eric's lap even harder. She was thankful that the weights were on the chair or else she would've been sliding him across the room. For the first time, she felt his entire, straightened cock pressed against his abdomen. 

She ran her pussy down the length of his shaft and she uncontrollably moaned lightly. It was certainly longer and thicker than Ryan's, and it was unexpected. 

As Cassie continued to savor the sensation of the rigid cock pressing through her sheer thong and into her warming mound, she couldn't help but to ask, "With a body and cock like that, why aren't you bringing home girls every night?" 

The introverted 21-year-old replied honestly. "I don't know, I guess most girls don't interest me." 

Loving both the attention she was getting, and erotic tension in the air, Cassie couldn't help but to give a sexy response. "Well, your cock definitely interests me." She rhythmically twerked her body in Eric's lap, stimulating his steel-bar erection even more. 

Cassie's light moans only made Eric more confident and sure of himself. Still nervous though, he tested the waters by complimenting, "I love how you look in your outfit." 

"Thank you, Sweetie, I wanted something that would really get you turned-on." 

"It worked." 

Cassie laughed at Eric's dry humor. She laid back into his toned body and they felt each other's warm bare skin slide together. As planned, Cassie then began slipping down into Eric's lap between his legs, and then using her grip on his neck to pull herself up. 

She repeatedly sunk deep into Eric's lap and rose back up. Eric moaned into Cassie's ear, "I love the way you dance." 

An encouraged Cassie replied, "I learned how to just for you." 

It became too much for Eric, and he physically couldn't help himself. He reached his arms out and gripped Cassie's torso, right underneath her breasts. 

Cassie loved the way the strong hands felt holding her body and she didn't have the discipline to reject Eric any longer. In a sultry tone, Cassie challenged, "Well if you're going to be bad and break the rules anyway, why not grab what you reallywant?" 

Eric slid his hands under Cassie's ribbon and bow. Cassie exclaimed as the masculine hands enveloped her tits and fondled them. "Oh, Eric..." 

The horny gentleman pinched and massaged Cassie's breasts, as she performed a dirtier version her routine. Cassie responded to Eric's touch by rubbing the center of her moistened thong up and down his penis as sensually as she could. 

The unintended consequence of that, however, was that Eric's cockhead ended up poking through the slit in his boxers and the rest of his length soon followed. 

Cassie nearly jumped, as she felt the newly exposed, heated flesh touch her right butt cheek. She realized what had happened, but decided not to stop. At that point, she couldn't. 

With Eric groping her chest and the sensitive flesh of his cock rubbing against her booty and barely-covered pussy, Cassie found herself alarmingly excited for the next part of the dance. 

She recognized the next verse of lyrics, so she then stood up and turned to face Eric. She straddled his lap and placed her fingertips on his chest. What she hadn't planned on doing was unconsciously biting her lip as she gazed into Eric's eyes before sitting down on his bare cock, trapping it against his stomach. 

Eric was in heaven when he felt Cassie's chest press against his. Their foreheads rested against each other when Cassie started dancing again. This time, she simply rubbed her soaking red thong up and down Eric's cock. 

They both moaned and groaned from the intense sexual pleasure. Cassie dug her nails into Eric's shoulder blades, as she massaged her steaming and demanding cunt. 

Keeping her forehead pressed against Eric's, Cassie glanced down to see that Eric was infatuated with the way her breasts compressed against his pecs; however, they were still covered by the ribbon and bow. 

Not knowing what came over, Cassie whispered to him, "Are you going to unwrap your present or not?" 

Eric didn't hesitate to tug on the end of the bow and untie the entire ribbon. He then yanked ribbon away and his sister's friend's hard nipples made contact with his body. 

Taking full advantage, Eric dipped his head down and started to kiss and lick the top of Cassie's tits. She didn't want things to go to that level, but she partially blamed herself for referring to her chest as 'your present.' Nevertheless, Cassie wouldn't have been able to stop him, even if she wanted to. 

Maybe it was because she was caught up in the moment, or maybe because she was used to having an orgasm every night after practicing her routine, but Cassie writhed in Eric's sexual pleasure. 

She released the thoughts from her mind and decided to stop worrying. Cassie leaned away and sat up straight on Eric's lap. She gave him the space he needed to grab her breasts and place her nipples in his mouth. Meanwhile, Cassie ground her vagina into his groin and placed her hands on the sides of her head. "Oh, fuck, Eric! Keep going!" 

Eric used his right hand to reach around Cassie and grab the back of her ass, doing so with a loud smack. Cassie cooed and had a naughty look on her face. "I bet you've wanted to do to me for a while." 

With his mind on other pressing matters, Eric pulled Cassie into him tightly as he kissed her large chest. 

Cassie couldn't help herself and she dug her nails in even harder. Eric needed to take control. Cassie was startled as Eric's veiny forearm darted up and his right hand wrapped around her neck. He squeezed the sides of Cassie's neck, making her feel light-headed. He pressed his lips against her ear and whispered, "You have no idea how long I've wanted to do this." 

He then leaned against the back of the chair, pulling Cassie with him. Eric and Cassie began making out intensely as he kept his grip on her throat. They massaged each other's tongues and lightly bit each other's lips. 

Cassie felt his large dick press into her soft labia, and she gathered enough oxygen to whimper, "Your cock feels so good against my pussy." 

Eric yanked her head to the side of his. "Imagine how good it would feel inside of it..." 

Despite her disbelief over where things had gone, an insatiably aroused Cassie stared at Eric with a look of acceptance. She gave a desperately lustful nod of permission. 

Eric reached down between their bodies until he grabbed Cassie's soaked red thong. He tugged it to the side of her mound, as Cassie bit into his neck. 

Eric hoisted Cassie higher onto his body. She dug her nails in harder in preparation. With his free hand, Eric held his long shaft straight into the air. 

A warm pair of lips pressed against Cassie's ear. "I've never gotten to cum in one of my Christmas presents before." 

Cassie released a high-pitched moan. Eric lowered her onto his throbbing head. They both groaned as Cassie's labia parted to make room for Eric. She continued to bite and kiss his neck as she slid down into his lap, trying to catch her suffocated breath. 

Finally, Cassie had reached the end of her journey down Eric's shaft. She felt his cock pulsating inside of her. "Ohhh, God!" 

"Did you plan this whole thing?" Eric was curious and he loosed his grip for a moment. 

Cassie shook her head no. "I was just gonna give you a dance." 

A prideful grin came across Eric's face. "Then what's all this for." 

The dark-haired hottie couldn't help but to giggle at Eric's inflated ego. "I don't know," she played along and twisted her body around Eric's shaft, "maybe I was just destined to be your sexy Christmas cum slut?" 

Eric grabbed Cassie's hips and thrusted his waist up. Cassie started bouncing up and down on Eric's lap. Each time she slapped down on his thighs, she moaned loudly and felt as if he was somehow penetrating even deeper than the thrust before. 

It was incredible for Eric as well, who was finally realizing his dream and it was better than he imagined it would be. His girthy hard-on brushed against Cassie's swollen clit with each upwards pump. 

Cassie's Santa hat flew off of her head as Eric's thrusts picked up speed. 

"Oh my God, Cassie! AHHHH!" Eric groaned, as each time he tried to buck Cassie up, the muscles in her cervix clenched together, almost as if to try to hold his cock inside of her. 

"OHHHH, Yessss! Fuck me, Eric! Keep going! I want to feel you cum in me!" Cassie cried out. 

After a few more thrusts, Eric warned, "I'm gonna cum soon!" 

Him saying that sent Cassie over the edge. She screamed in pleasure as her body shook from its core. She held Eric as tightly as possible and tensed up on his lap, but Eric fought through it and kept thrusting up as hard as he could anyway. 

It was a weird sensation when Eric felt drops of warm liquid squirt all over his upper thighs and testicles while Cassie's body quivered around him. Her convulsing pussy gripped Eric's shaft tightly enough to the point that he could no longer hold it in. 

"I'm cumming!" Eric announced, as he pulled Cassie down onto his lap and held her there so that he was as far inside of her as physically possible. 

"Yes, Eric! I wanna feel you do it inside of me." 

Cassie felt rope after rope of Eric's jizz fill her vagina, going deeper than she had ever experienced before. 

Finally, after tensing in pleasure for over a minute, Cassie and Eric had both finished. Cassie collapsed into Eric with her head on his chest. Eric breathed heavily while his penis remained inside of Cassie, twitching. 

After spending a few minutes regaining their breath, Cassie finally gazed up at Eric's face with a look of satisfaction. He stared back at her with a sense of disbelief. 

"Merry Christmas," Cassie smiled. They both laughed. 

"Yes, it is," added Eric. He then prompted, "So will there be a Happy New Year, too?" 

Cassie was again surprised by the bold demeanor, of the guy she had mistaken for being shy. Then again, she realized that getting laid would do that to a guy. She ran her fingers along his chest as she pondered his question and thought about where she was in her life. 

A devilish grin then appeared on Cassie's face. She sat back up straight on his lap and hinted, "Let's just say that I have a feeling this is the start of a very, very happy year." 

"I'm glad to hear that. Thank you again for the amazing Christmas present," Eric stated. 

Cassie qualified, "Believe me, it was my pleasure... And actually, I have another one for you." 

Eric looked at her curiously. Cassie got off of his lap and quickly reached for a nearby shelf and grabbed the pen she used to write the card to Eric earlier. She got back onto Eric's lap and wrote on his hand. "This is my number. I want you text me anytime you want." 

"So, what types of things can I text you about?" Eric postured. 

Knowing what he was really asking, Cassie subtly bit her lip and grabbed his left pectoral in her hand. "I want you to text me about anything at all. I especially love when guys want to talk dirty with me." 

Eric's was overcome with arousal and asked, "Oh, yeah?" 

Cassie nodded her head in confirmation and then added, "And I hope your phone has a good camera, because as you'll find out by what I send you tonight, I love trading dirty pics." 

Eric gulped. "You're gonna take photos for me?" 

"I had some taken by a friend earlier today," Cassie said without thinking, "and I think you'll like them a lot." 

Eric's eyes opened wide, and Cassie could see that he figured out who took the pictures. He reacted another way, but the conversation was cut short. 

Suddenly, Eric and Cassie heard a door slam outside. 

Eric knew that his parents were back from church. Cassie and Eric kissed one more time before Cassie recovered her phone from the box and ran into Julia's room. Eric quickly reassembled his wardrobe so he could greet his parents, and Julia, who had been watching the entire ordeal unfold while masturbating, ran from her hiding place to follow Cassie up the stairs. 

***** 

Up in Julia's room, Cassie coyly admitted to her friend, "I just had the best orgasm of my life." 

Julia helped her friend out by heating up the shower for her. "Me too!" She laughed. "That was so fucking hot!" 

Cassie blushed as she peeled her wet thong off of her body and removed her heels. "Can you send me the pics you took earlier?" 

"Sure," Julia smirked. "That's right, you owe them to somebody." 

"They'll hold him over for a bit," Cassie agreed while she tested the temperature of the shower. 

Julia said sarcastically, "I can't imagine what he could possibly do with these." 

"I'll have him send me pictures of what exactly he's using them for," Cassie winked. 

As Cassie stepped into the hot shower, Julia called into the bathroom, "I plan on having a party here New Year's Eve since my parents are going away. Would you want to come?" 

"Will Eric be here?" 

"Mm-hmm." 

A naked Cassie playfully shrugged. "Well it looks like I have a lot of practicing to do..." The best friends laughed. 

Cassie then poked her wet head out from behind the shower curtain, but she had a serious look. "Julia?" 

"Yes?" 

"Well, I couldn't help but to notice how excited you were to help me seduce your brother, and how you took the pics of me for him, and how you masturbated to us doing it..." 

"And?" 

"Well, I'm not judging at all, but it just seems like you might have certain feelings towards Eric." 

"What?! Ewww!! Cassie, that's fucking gross! Why would you say that?" Julia was eager to put on a show to defend her behavior. 

Knowing she needed to calm things down, Cassie pointed out, "You know, I basically told him that you took those photos of me, and I felt his cock twitch under me when he figured it out." 

Julia had suddenly stopped yelling, but still feigned a calm disgust. "Really? That's weird of him. Do you think you were just feeling things?" 

"Well, you did say he was always weird around you. And there is one more thing..." 

"What's that?" Cassie had Julia's full attention. 

"That picture of me you caught him jerking off to- you were also in it wearing a skimpy bikini. And I had a ton of me where I was just alone." 

Cassie could see the profound and flush expression on Julia's face. Cassie looked at her friend with a subtle smile. "Well Julia, now it looks like we have a lot of practicing to do..."