Christmas Boots Stories

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Wife at the Christmas Tree shop

by TonyMA70 on Feb 13, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I was sitting in my magic chair watching Holmes on Homes trying to come up with one of our adventures to write about, and then it came to me. My wife was bugging me that she wanted to go to the Christmas Tree Shop at the Holyoke Mall in Holyoke MA. You will have to bear with me as this adventure took place at least 10 years ago, but probably more like 15 y...

And to All a Good Fucking Night

by Jenny_Jackson on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Seymour Klazowski opened one eye while his hand searched for the bottle lying on the pavement next to him. He lifted the bottle and stared. "Fuck!" he growled before throwing the empty Night Train Express bottle away. Seymour pulled his coat up around his throat against the cold and snuggled further against the dumpster in the alley behind the Woolworth Stor...

Reconnections

by 4glory6 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

She was running late, and she hated being late for this sort of thing. It had taken too long to get the stockings on and she hated the feel of them. It had been years since she'd worn stockings with a garter belt and she wasn't sure why she was wearing them now. It was just coffee at a Starbucks. The red suede suit with the skirt with the slits up the sides...

Let It Be, For Peace

by Freefall_mc on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She climbed the stairwell with deliberate caution, her footsteps landing flatly upon the bits of melting ice on each step. The green rubber doormat at the foyer's front door generally failed as a reminder of consideration. People generally hurried past it to escape the bite of the wind and find refuge in the warmth of their cozy apartments. It wasn't the wea...

An Unexpected Gift

by Lexavier on Jul 16, 2015
Science Fiction

It was just another relatively quiet Christmas. The snow is slowly piling higher and higher, causing chaos with the unprepared commuters who slip their way to see family or friends. The cold air seems to penetrate your thick Parker coat no matter how tightly you wrap yourself inside it. "Only another five minutes", you tell yourself as you stride p...

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Mrs. Claus is Coming to Town (Audio)

by AaronTraugott on Sep 14, 2017
Text With Audio

This is an audio version of my work. It is read by sensualsharon. * * * * * Click Here to listen. (26 min/mp3) * * * * * I'd thought I'd share with everyone why adults, not just children, should be good all year round, and to believe in the magic of Christmas. Since I was a little boy, I've always believed in Santa Claus, flying reindeer, the whole ten...

Carly Naked in Public- Again!

by Nrlynkdbabe on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Ever since her Naked Journey to Tony's at the beginning of Christmas Holiday Carly has had a non-stop desire to be naked in public, very public places. Hi everybody! I managed to persuade Tony to take me on another naked adventure - well not much persuasion is ever needed! I hope you enjoy reading about it as much as I loved doing it. Love Carly * Carly...

A Christmas Fetish Pt. 01

by jdnybk on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

It was roughly 1976 in Augusta, Georgia, two or three days before Christmas to be exact. I was eighteen years old. My mom and I had been on our own ever since my father had died in a truck accident two years earlier. Mom had a rough time of it, as would be expected, the first year after he passed. She was 36 years old and was a loan officer at Augusta Natio...

Mrs. Claus is Coming to Town

by AaronTraugott on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I'd thought I'd share with everyone why adults, not just children, should be good all year round, and to believe in the magic of Christmas. Since I was a little boy, I've always believed in Santa Claus, flying reindeer, the whole ten yards. I loved the Christmas concepts of love, family and giving. As I got older and I was told there was no Santa, I refused...

Boring

by maninconn on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

Boring My Ass. She said I was boring. I whined at my beer. I know the expression was "cryin in my beer," but I wasn't crying. I saw no reason to cry. I felt bad, no doubt, but it wasn't like I should mourn anything. A guy has no need to mourn a woman leaving him. Why cry when you can just replace her? Every day I hear women complaining about the lack of go...