On Christmas

Christmas eve was getting closer and closer, and the festive spirit was taking over everybody in my house. My mom had decorated both the inside and outside of the house, with a snowy theme in mind. Using white decor and yellow lights, she created a cozy environment to share in family during the holidays. It was lovely.

That christmas was to be very special because it would be the first I get to spend with my then-boyfriend, Derek. His family had left on a trip and he stayed, so he could be with me for the holidays. We had been dating for two and a half years by then! I thought it was so sweet he wanted to be with me. His family also let him, no problem.

Another thing, my birthday is on christmas eve. I was double excited to get to spend christmas and my birthday with all my loved ones. Derek was also thrilled about it, because he loved my family and vice versa.

A few days before christmas, we went on a shopping spree, buying gifts for our relatives. Later that day, we went to Derek’s house, which was empty due to his family leaving. It was empty and all ours. Of course, we would put it to good use.

We were so tired from shopping, we just left the bags from the mall on the couch and went upstairs. He pinned me against the wall, then began to kiss me and took my shirt off, followed by his.

“My house, my rules” he said with a grin, then kissed me some more as we went up the stairs. I smiled then followed him, watching as he took off his shirt and revealed his sculpted physique. “I love you” he said, then quickly turned to kiss me some more. We walked into his parent’s room while kissing, and I pushed him onto the bed.

“I love you too. Thanks for staying” I said, then knelt down in front of him to undo his jeans. “I really wanted to stay. It wouldn’t be the same on christmas without you” he said, stroking my hair softly. “Likewise” i said, then got his cock out of his boxers and started to suck.

“You’re the best, baby” he said, caressing my hair as my head bopped up and down his hard dick. His dick barely fit whole in my mouth, so I deepthroathed it the best I could. He moaned slightly in pleasure, still caressing my head.

I got up to kiss him and moments later, we were making love slowly and sensually on his parent’s bed. He usually was rough while fucking me, leaving me to be the sensible one, but that day he was fucking me with patience and sensuality. It was super arousing and I enjoyed every second of it.

It finished with him splashing his cum all over my torso, then he bent down to suck on my cock until I came inside his mouth. We kissed in a warm embrace then got up to shower together, and start putting away the gifts we had purchased.

That was my last good moment with it, a memory I cherish dearly.

Days later, it was christmas eve. I was busy planning and preparing everything at home for the night with my family, so I was not paying much attention to Derek’s absence the whole day. When I had a minute to myself, I called him and asked what he was doing. He told me to not worry and that he would see me at night. I rested assured that’s what would happen.

Then, night fell over us and the family gathered to have fun and dine together. I recall having fun, but also being worried about Derek. He was nowhere to be seen, and I tried to reach out to him but he wouldn’t reply. I did not want to break the fun of everybody by worrying or having a change of attitude, so I was just waiting patiently with my family.

But everything started to feel worse when my parents, then my grandparents, and everybody in between started to ask me where was my boyfriend. I absolutely did not know what to say, and I was very embarrassed. I tried to play it cool, but I think everybody noticed how unsure I was of what I was saying.

I pretended he was calling me on my phone, and that he had told me I had to go pick him up. I left my house with the embarrassment, but decided to go find where the heck was Derek. I tried to imagine he was getting me a little last-minute gift, but he was never so secretive so I felt very anxious.

I reached his parent’s house, and all lights seemed to be turned off, from what I saw outside the windows. I parked then got off the car, and noticed his car was parked just outside the garage. Why not inside? I didn’t have keys so I could not get into the house, so I approached the car. It was moving slightly.

I got closer to the glass and took a peek inside, and there I saw it. It was the secret present Derek was planning to give me for christmas, and I spoiled it. He was fucking a guy inside the car, a guy I had never seen before.

Why did he do that? Why on this day? Was he unhappy with our relationship? How long has he been cheating?

All those words jumped around my head while I tried to make sense out of what I was witnessing. I knocked on the car’s door and they both were startled, then looked at me. Derek pulled down the window to talk to me.

“I-I can explain” he said with shame.

“Don’t” I replied. “Nothing to explain.”

“Just don’t come to my house anymore” I said, holding my tears the best I could, then left to my car, and drove away to my house instantly. What was I to tell my family now? I was dreading getting home with nobody.

I got there and everybody turned to me, staring in silence and reading on my face that something wasn’t right. “He could not make it” I said with a faint smile, then went up the stairs to my room. My parents followed me, and asked me what had happened. I told them, and they told me not to worry and to enjoy the family time.

And so I did.

He gave me the worst christmas I have ever had.