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Xmas Present
Every year our friend Rosie threw a xmas party. It was an opportunity to see certain people once a year at Rosie's party. Since I wasn't living with Pat anymore, and since Janne was in town we agreed to go to the party together. It was no secret that we were with each other in some strange, indefinable way. People knew Janne was married to John and living in the south. People knew that I was with Janne before, during, and after Pat. They didn't truly know the extent of things, but it was the 1970s and the circles we ran in were open to pretty much anything.
Janne picked me up at my place and we drove over to South Grand. There was a parking lot at the back of Rosie's building and there were several garages for the tenants to use. I knew that one of the tenants was out of town and directed Janne to park her Kharman Ghia in that garage bay. Janne was wearing a green A-line dress, buttons down the front and a trench coat over that. She had on tall black boots and a forest green beret, and a light green scarf. It was cold outside and it had snowed several times during the course of the week.
We got out of the car, in the dark garage. I noticed that the window, at the back of the bay, was broken and there was snow, and there were icicles. That gave me a lovely idea.
"Janet," I motioned her to the back of the garage, to the window. "Keep your shorts on," she said, joining me and looking for a kiss. I did kiss her, deep tongue. Somehow frenching is really good when it's cold out. I brought my hand up between her legs, through the trenchcoat and up from the bottom of the dress, to find panties covering her shaved pussy. "Oh my, Darling. I think panties are verboten this evening." She wiggled against me, and opened her coat and reached up under the dress. When she got them off she said "damn it is cold Timothy!" She dangled them on her finger. "I'll take them," I said. "Don't want you backsliding in there." And I kissed her again, flicking my tongue in her mouth and sucking on her's a little, with my hand between her legs, separating her lips and finding her moist.
"I have a fun idea," I said. She looked at me, suspiciously. "Fun for who?" I looked at the icicles in the window. "Well, fun, of a kind." "What are you going to do?" she shivered, apprehensively. "Well, it'll be a little cold, but...you love me don't you?"
She licked my lips with her rather feral tongue. And she laughed that charming laugh. "You know I do." I fingered her slit, and then moved back to her clenched asshole. "Now now, open up for Daddy." And she relaxed her bottom; my finger pushed into her sphincter. I took my hand out and wet my forefinger and middle finger and reach back down to her anus and lubricated her and opened her up a little, kissing her all the while. Then I reached up to a thick icicle and broke off about 4-5 inches of it, from the pointy end to a thicked ridged two inch diameter stock. "Really, Daddy, please ..." "Please what?" I looked at her. She flushed a little and then did a kind of curtsy, "Please Daddy, fuck my asshole with the icicle."
"Now that's a good girl," I said. And I reached down, between her legs with the piece of ice and i manuevered it into her bottom hole. "Ohh," She shivered again, "that is cold you bastard." I laughed a little. And then I pushed it all the way into her.
"Now, you keep that up there. We don't want it falling out while we are circulating at Rosie's party." "But it's cold!" "That's the general idea. You'll see." And I buttoned up her coat and took her hand and pulled her over to the backstairs. Rosie lived on the top floor and we marched up three flights, Janne was laughing the whole time. "You are such a bastard!" she giggled. "You like it that way," I accused her. "Well, yes. I do."
"Now, don't leak," I admonished her at the backdoor. Inside the place was full of hippies, lefties, academics, state workers, low level bureaucrats, journalists, a little bit of everybody. I waved to Rosie from across the room and pulled Janne on in. We took our coats off and Rosie made her way over and showed us to her bedroom which was serving as coat central. Right across the hall from that room was another door. "That's my daughter's room," she told us. Between the two rooms was the door to the bathroom.
Janne held my hand and gave it a squeeze. I led her around her, talking to people for a few sentences, letting the men get a good look at Janet. She was one of those women who never fail to get a rise out of the male populace. And she was looking good, forest green dress, cut very short, lovely necklace. And all that gorgeous blonde hair. With the boots she looked well on the way to a fetish lover's dream.
" Take Five " was playing on the stereo and we went to find the punch. Rosie served this famous punch for the xmas party. Vodka, kirshwasser, champagne and cherries. It went down easy and had a serious effect. We were already stoned from smoking some pot in the Ghia, so the punch tasted great and really stoked the fires that had already been set.
I couldn't stand it for too long and after about ten minutes I guided Janne back to the bathroom. "Go in, and get rid of the icicle and what's melted," I told her. She nodded and disappeared. A couple of minutes later she popped back out. "What now?" She wondered. I guided her surreptitiously over to the Rosie's daughter's door and opened it. It was dark inside, except for the moonlight coming in the window that looked out on the common area leading to the parking lot.
I pulled her in and shut the door. There was a low dresser under the window and I walked her over to it. I lifted her up on the dresser, and pulled her skirt up behind her so I could feel and see her pussy. I put a finger in her ass. It was nice and cold. I opned my pants and pulled out my cock. He was hard as a rock and had been since the garage. Janne stroked him lovingly. "Looks like he's ready to do some damage" she murmured. "He wants that cold asshole darling." And I manuevered her so that her bottom rested on the edge of the dresser. "Spread yourself a bit" I brought my cock to her ass and wet him with saliva. I put the great red head to her asshole and pushed him hard into her, feeling her tear and feeling the cold, cold flesh. "Ahhh" I said. "now that's a great assfuck!" And I started ripping away, as tears sprang to her eyes and she embraced me and kissed me, deep. My hand went to her pussy and started pinching her clit, very mean. Very hard. "Oh yes. Oh my god."
I got her legs up over my shoulders so I could get in deep. I kept my fingers on her clit, swirling it around and around. And we kept shoving our tongues into each other's mouths. "When I get you home you are going to see my belt!" "Oh yes Daddy, yes, hurts good Daddy," She put her hand behind my head and held my mouth to her's moaning loudly as she came. That sent me off and I squirted hot streams of come up her bottom. "Oooh," she laughed, "I can really feel it. It's so hot like its fire you're shooting into me." "I am your dragon man, darling."
We carefully disengaged and I pulled her panties out of my pocket and used them to wipe up the come from her asshole so she wouldn't drip. And then we slid back out into Rosie's party. Smiling.
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