My Christmas Carol
Copyright© 2021 by Master Jonathan
Chapter 2
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Tommy had always had an eye for his neighbor Carol, but she was married at the time. However, once the baby was born, her husband left. Tommy would come over and help out the now single Carol being a good neighbor, but those feelings still lay there, right under the surface. Until one day around Christmas time...
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Anal Sex Oral Sex Illustrated
“Okay Tommy, I’ve heard what you have to say. You talk a good game, I will grant you that much. But let’s see if there’s anything behind that talk. You say you want to please me and pleasure me, then let’s see what you got Mr. Big Shot!”
I almost couldn’t believe what I was hearing! Carol Thomas, my best friend’s mom and the woman who I’d had a terrible crush on for years, was actually wanting me to take her to bed and fuck her! It was my greatest sexual fantasy come true!
I gave her another quick kiss and then took her by the hand and led her out of the kitchen and into the living room. I walked her over to the sofa and stood with my back to it and her in front of me.
“Okay, you got me in the living room. What’s next stud?”
I smiled at her remark. “Let’s start with a blowjob. I want you to take my cock out and suck it.”
“Mmm ... I like that idea. You want to sit down or are you going to stand right there?”
I looked back at the sofa. It was cloth and looked fairly nice. “I don’t want to make a mess of your sofa. I’ll just stand here.”
“Oh, don’t worry about the sofa. I won’t let you make a mess!”
I shrugged my shoulders and sat down on the sofa. Carol spread my legs and knelt down between them.
“Now you are going to have to forgive me if I’m not real good at first – it’s been a long time since I’ve done this!”
“I’m sure you will be fine, Carol honey.”
She began fiddling with my belt and pants. She finally got them open and I raised up slightly so she could pull my pants completely down to my ankles. As she did I kicked off my sneakers so she could remove them completely.
As she pulled my shorts down she got the first glimpse of what I had in store for her. It was more than she had figured, I suppose because she let out a very audible and surprised gasp.
“Oh my God Tommy!”
When she was feeling the bulge in my jeans earlier, Carol wasn’t able to get the full scope of my size. But now with my cock fully erect and hard, she saw that I wasn’t the “little boy” I once was!
I was “blessed” with a very good sized cock – eight inches long and about two and a half inches in diameter – and it was more than enough for any of the other girls I had gotten in the sack. In fact, it scared a couple off and none of them had been able to take full advantage of my offering.
Now Carol knelt in front of me staring in disbelief at what raised its head from my lap. With her eyes wide as saucers, her hand covering her gaping mouth she looked incredulously at my meat monster.
“My God Tommy, You are huge! I thought Dave was pretty big, but even he didn’t have anything like this!”
“Yeah, they used to call me ‘Bull’ in high school. Most people thought it was because I played football, but it wasn’t! Only the football team and a few cheerleaders and other girls knew the truth, though.”
“Those were some lucky cheerleaders!” Carol said softly. “So you don’t have any ‘cheerleaders’ milling around now? No girls out there that are missing this right now?”
“No, no one in particular. I have been to a party or two, but nothing really serious. I’m usually too busy working to do much messing around.”
“That’s a shame. I remember my younger days. It’s been a while of course but those were some pretty wild times. I was a lot more free-spirited and uninhibited back then. I did a lot of crazy stuff!”
“What do you mean?”
“You know ... sexually. Can you keep a secret?”
“Sure!”
“Well, don’t tell anyone this but I ‘experimented’ a lot when I was in college. Those were stricter, more virtuous times. People were a lot more straight-laced back then. So a girl wasn’t exactly encouraged to try new things, you know. I did some kinky things back then. I even had sex with other girls and did a gangbang once with some of the guys on the football team after we won a big game.”
“I see.” I had a whole new opinion of my mother’s best friend! “We might have to visit your old school days sometime and see what you remember from those wild and crazy days!”
“Oooh Tommy, I would really like that! They were fun times back then that’s for sure!”
“Then, we’ll be sure to do that. But first things first, how about seeing what you can do with this!”
She got a scared look on her face.
“I’ve never even seen one that big before, much less tried to do anything with it.”
“It’s okay Carol, honey. I won’t push you any harder than you can comfortably go. You aren’t the first girl who has doubted her abilities. But unlike those giggling bubbleheads in college, you had Bobby so I know you can do this. It might be a tight fit, but just relax, let yourself go, and enjoy the experience. Let me show you what it feels like to have something besides your fingers give you pleasure.”
I could see the embarrassment wash over her again as I mentioned what I caught her doing. “Now c’mon. Take my cock and suck it into your mouth.”
She looked at me, then hesitated for a moment, and placed the tip of my cock to her lips.
“Go ahead, Carol. Don’t be afraid, just do it.” Her lips parted a bit and she took me in about two inches. “Use your tongue and lick it, it will make taking it in easier.”
She did as I told her and while she tongued my cock I took her head in my hands and gently pushed a little more in. What an incredible feeling! Her mouth was so warm and wet and seeing that beautiful face I had dreamed of so many times in my crotch sucking my cock was such a turn on.
While she sucked me she inched her way down my cock a bit at a time. She began making happy purring sounds as she remembered how much she loved sucking cock and how much she had missed it. She was really getting into her work and getting turned on, giving me a pretty damn good blowjob for someone so out of practice.
“That’s it, Carol,” I complimented. “You’re a great cocksucker.”
She pulled off me for a second and smiled, “I wasn’t sure I could do it anymore, especially with you being so big, but I still can!”
“Sure you can, honey ... I never doubted it for a minute. Sucking cock is like riding a bicycle – once you have the technique down, it comes almost naturally.”
“Are you saying I’m a natural-born cocksucker, Tommy?” she said, coming off my cock quickly and looking at me. At first, I thought I’d really screwed up somehow and blew my chances. I was starting to get a bad feeling that I might have lost my chance with her and even was about to get tossed out with my laundry and a stiffie.
But as she looked at me, she couldn’t maintain her scornful look for long and the corners of her mouth curled up into a smile. I realized she was playing with me. “It’s okay Tommy. I am a natural-born cocksucker. I love having a hard cock in my mouth. And if we are going to do this there’s something else you should probably know ... I love dirty talk. That another of my little turn-ons ... I love talking and getting talked to dirty.”
“What do you mean getting talked to dirty?”
“You know being called names, being told how nasty and how much of a whore I am, how much I love a hard cock in my cunt or my asshole. that sort of thing. I like being degraded and humiliated verbally. I like being dominated – Dave and I played domination games from time to time when we were younger. But when I got pregnant with Bobby we had to stop. I guess we never really came back from that.”
“So you want me to call you whore and slut and tell you how I’m going to fuck your pussy ... things like that?”
“Yes! I love that stuff. I also like it when you make me tell you things. Like when you make me admit I’m a whore or when you make me tell you how much I like what you are doing. I’m sure you have had girls who were potty mouths before.”
Now it was my turn to be surprised. “Yeah I have, but I didn’t know you ... I mean you’re a Mom!”
Carol smiled. “Yes, but as you said I’m also a woman. A woman who likes it a little on the dirty side!”
“And you like anal sex as well as blowjobs and regular sex?”
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