A Christmas Seduction

It was Christmas time, and my husband and I rented a large house to accommodate not only our family but my parents, sisters, their husbands, and their kids for this week-long celebration. My husband is an introvert and more of a quiet person so this environment was difficult for him. For me, it was super fun, but I will admit that it was chaotic with all the cousins running around and everybody all in one main living area.

It had taken a lot of my energy and attention to plan for this event, and now that it was here, it included late-night conversations. Needless to say, there wasn’t a lot of “connection” time for my husband and me, and I was beginning to get needy.

In our main living area, I would look over and see my man casually talking to his brothers-in-law, and I would fantasize about what I wanted to do to him, but there simply wasn’t the time or space for it.

Well, my need became so great it overcame my propriety. I walked over to my man and interrupted his conversation politely by putting my arms around his shoulders for an innocent hug and kiss. And then I dropped the bomb. I seductively whispered in his ear, “Meet me in the bedroom in five minutes for some hot Christmas sex…” And then I added a command, “Act casual.”

After a few minutes, I moseyed on over to our bedroom and shut the door. Then I started preparing myself, excitedly awaiting his arrival. As soon as he came through the door and locked it behind him, I could tell that he was already sexually aroused. Without words, we both knew that we needed some banging.

He started kissing me and running his hands, nice and rough, up and down my body. Clothes were flying off and hitting the ground in record time. He was hard and I was wet. As he kissed me deeply, he reached his hand down my body and into my panties. He quickly found what he was looking for and started swirling his fingers all around, plunging them up into my sweet juices.

Knowing we didn’t have much time, I turned my body towards the full-length mirror and bent over, resting my hands on the edge of the tub. My husband got behind me and easily slipped his hard dick into my hungry pussy.

As we looked up in the mirror, we could both see ourselves naked and full of desire, which only enhanced the experience. He started thrusting into me, nice and slow at first.

“Oh baby, that feels amazing!” I told him. When put his hands on my hips and moved my body to increase the friction, I could barely stand up with all the pleasure pumping through my body! “Yes. *gasp* Yes. *gasp* Yes!” He went harder, faster, and deeper, and I could barely breathe. I was trying to hold in all of the moans and groans that involuntarily escaped me as the pleasure mounted! I looked up in the mirror to see my breast bouncing all around and saw my man delightfully watching the same display. I felt every bit the sexy, beautiful woman that I am.

The thought that my parents were on the other side of the wall completely unaware, just casually hanging out while this man was hard-core banging their “innocent” daughter felt so very sexy to me. He was trembling, and I was lost as currents of pleasure rippled throughout my entire body. I didn’t want it to stop. Ever.

Then I heard him gasp. He grabbed my hips and pulled himself further into me as he exploded his sexy sauce into my China. I looked up into the mirror to see his reaction—I love to see his face as he comes. We were both temporarily paralyzed by the intense bliss.

Our eyes searched for one another and met in the mirror as we both relaxed in the aftermath of our climax. The build-up of sexual tension and the release of it slowly flowed out of our bodies. My man came out, turned me around, and wrapped his strong arms around me. Then he gave me a long, slow, warm kiss that said things that no words ever could.

We quickly dressed and tried to assume a nonchalant disposition as we exited our room together. We fooled everyone except one member of the family who was completely on to us. My horny brother-in-law gave us a knowing look. He then came over to us, pulled us aside, and asked us outright, “Did you guys just “do” it?”

Coming from anyone else in the family, this question would’ve been completely inappropriate. But from him, it was somewhat understandable. We both knew he was just jealous and highly in need of a rendezvous with his own wife. It was a long week for everyone! We didn’t answer his question because there was no need. But we did know that in his own way, his boldness simply meant that he was super happy for us!