Mistletoe Stories

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Under The Mistletoe

by randyslocum on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

The heavy wet snow was beginning to freeze on my windshield as the wipers struggled to keep up with the fierce attack of the approaching storm. Having lived in Colorado most of my life, I was used to it, but I was in unfamiliar territory. Had I made the wrong turn some miles back? I had no way of knowing. The few sign posts that were visible were now painted...

Peace for Erin

by OneSilky on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was that time of year again. The time when everybody with families, especially children, put in desperate requests to have a day or two off, and left those of us who were single to cover the hospital. It was a trade-off. Usually the pay was premium, usually the work load was light, but then there was always a feeling of sadness. All of us who worked smile...

A Little Faith

by rachlou on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

This story is not about cheating wives or cuckolded husbands. If that's your thing, you may prefer to read something else more titillating. Instead, my story concerns the relationship between two people who love each other, but who are struggling to deal with the cards life has dealt them. * * * Raucous laughter momentarily rose above the bland pop music s...

Leaving... Ch. 01

by Englands Dragon on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Co-authored – englander1961 and Writingdragon Englands Dragon is the joint name for two authors who post here on Literotica, who post as englander1961, and WritingDragon. "Leaving ..... " © Englands Dragon July 2005. The authors would welcome comments and criticisms at either of their email addresses - either englander1961 OR WritingDragon The authors g...

Christmas Party Revenge

by LWife on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

It couldn't have really happened. Could it? Maybe it was just a dream, a twisted result of my uncontrollable desires. Man, my head is killing me. I definitely had way too much to drink last night. As I turn to see Bridgid blissfully sleeping beside me, there is no sign of anything out of the ordinary. I lie in bed and try to think through the fog of my hang-...

The Little Tin Soldier

by odlum on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The cold, damp Channel wind whipped at her coat as she walked up the hill towards her flat. The smell from the chip shop lured her. Even though the food would be cold by the time she got home, Kim really did not want to cook tonight. "Merry Christmas Miss and enjoy tonight. Oh Miss, remember we will be open tomorrow too." Kim stopped at the shop door and...

Christmas Candy Ch. 02

by jadeQ on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Holly knocked on the door. This was her sister Mary's house. It might have been hers if she had held onto Cole. Instead her sister had married her boyfriend and now lived in this lovely house in the suburbs. The house had been trimmed for the holidays - lights twinkled from the edge of the roof, reindeer frolicked in the dark yard, and a short Santa stood gu...

A Very Nari Christmas Ch. 03

by spankednaked on May 4, 2020
BDSM

It was Christmas Eve and I awoke in my parent's house in my old bed and opened my eyes. My boyfriend was asleep right next to me. Sometimes I think I have the coolest parents ever. They let me bring my gay boyfriend home for Christmas and didn't even have a problem with us sleeping together in the same bed. I awoke, and my boyfriend was sleeping quietly bes...

Christmas Carole

by johnnieblue44 on Sep 2, 2017
Mature

Carole Boyd had never quite done something like this before. Then again, standing in Terminal B of the Philadelphia Airport nude, covered by only a ankle-length trench coat, a pair of black 4-inch-fuck-me heels, and a generous strand of pearls that dangled between her ample breasts, wasn't something in the norm for most people. Certainly not the travelers a...

Holiday Suprise

by Hawke77 on Mar 2, 2020
Loving Wives

Short story, common theme, common plot. Man shares wife with friend. Sorry haters, but really, it is just a fantasy. Christmas Means Sharing It was Thursday, a cold and windy day after Christmas. Bill and I were finished celebrating with the family. Our out of town children had returned home, leaving us alone on that cold dreary day. We had been so busy...