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Teen Titans-Raven/Starfire/Reader 2
Erotica Sex Story: Teen Titans-Raven/Starfire/Reader 2 - A collection of short one-shots that may or may not become full stories down the road. Enjoy!
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Standing up, you woke up before everyone else. Your visiting parents, your wife and kids, all of it. It’s the little kid in you that makes you go down. Being in a rich family, you get the most extravagant kinds of Christmas gifts ever, easily ranging in the thousands of dollars. From when you were little to now, you had it made. If you were any more spoiled, you’d be a star on MTV’s cribs.
On the surface, you’re the man. Everyone in the neighborhood looks up to you, you’ve got a dream wife with dream kids. But for you, it’s nothing. Deep down, there’s one event that you haven’t forgotten since then.
Twenty years ago it happened. Raven and Starfire naked under the tree was enough of a shock. But then they took you and made love to you in an experience that was all too sweet and all too brief until you woke up in your bed. Never thought Christmas could be so disappointing, all you had to show for it was a little squirt in your undershorts. You thought it was fake until you saw a little from the two lovely ladies themselves. Santa Claus didn’t come early, it was you, jolly old fat man can burn in hell for all you care.
And every morning since then you’ve rushed down to the tree, ready to see your two favorite ladies. Every morning the only thing waiting for you were gifts and treats. Santa doesn’t need him any milk and cookies, the only thing you want to give him is the finger. Right now you’re ready to give your girls some of your best milk freshly squeezed from two special cookies in your pants.
So much has changed since then. From a young boy to a grown man with a family and responsibilities. Doesn’t change that the only thing on your mind every Christmas is this one event. Waking up next to a smoking hot wife is enough to make any guy happy and especially around this time of year. But here on these special holidays, you’ve got something else in mind. Nothing can compare to your favorite Tamaranian princess and leggy demon minx.
Every Christmas morning since then you’ve woke up with a monster in your pants that goes way beyond a pee boner. Every morning under the tree you don’t find anything beyond the standard gifts. Toys and video games as a boy, now to vintage grade souvenirs and weights, once you got a motorcycle. From being a little kid to a grown ass man, old Saint Nick knows how to reward the best boy. But there’s no sign of your favorite girls.
And this last Christmas morning was no exception. Here under the tree everything is amazing, it’s the kind of Christmas gifting that would awaken the inner child in the most jaded of men. But for you, it’s all too boring. No Raven or Starfire, no Christmas. Sighing, you returned to bed to find the company of your darling wife. She’s still as beautiful as when you met her, but now you just find yourself bored by her.
The holidays were decent enough, and they’re over before you know it. Tonight is New Year’s Eve. Sitting here in front of the tree still standing on up, you look at it. Still wearing an ugly Christmas sweater even though the glimmer from that day is long gone. Tomorrow it’ll be time to take it down, just another festive holiday celebration that just ultimately feels too hollow and meaningless these days. Outside on the balcony and in the main room, all your friends, your wife and kids, they’re having a good time. Watching the news waiting for the ball to drop. But despite all that, the only thing you can think about was that fateful night.
“Was it really all just a dream?” you said out loud.
In the distance you can hear faint feminine giggles. Turning back to gaze into the shadows, you see them. Two alluring shapes that step out to gaze at you, your heart leaps up with joy.
Raven and Starfire again, together at last. When you wake up in the morning and brush your teeth and everything, you look into the mirror. Almost forty and you expected yourself to look older than that. But these two, they look just the same as you remembered them. Two naked beauties, staring right at you.
“Oh, it has been the so long!” chirps Starfire.
“Got that right,” says Raven.
“Did you the miss us?”
“I bet he did,” she says, licking her lips.
“More than you can imagine,” you say.
“Oh the good!”
“Yep, we’ve been needing some of that.”
The two of them march on over towards you. Starfire steals a kiss from you, it’s wet and good from such a perky little fireball, and then it’s Raven’s tongue inside your mouth. She’s just as gorgeous as Star but she manages to be even more passionate than her. Kisses from an alien and a demon by the tree with the ball ready to drop, it’s like the cover to one of those crazy tabloids or some cheesy low budget romcom.