The Holidays

Christmas is a very special time; it brings friends and family together. I usually cherish this time because it is a very special moment in my life, filled with fun and love. For this year’s celebrations, I was to spend the holidays at my aunt’s house, which was not very far away from my parent’s, anyway.

Here’s the catch. At the time, I had a sort of clingy ex boyfriend who would try anything to get back to me. It was annoying; but somehow cute. However, I had a grudge against him because the reason why we broke up was because I found him cheating. Even if I had told him I knew he was up to something, he always denied it and told me I had nothing to worry about.

And I tried not to worry about it, until I went to his office to take him a special lunch I had made for him and found him fucking his manager, on his very desk. I watched from afar as the manager rammed into my ex boyfriend’s ass, with his legs spread open on the desk they had trashed while fucking. It was a mess. I walked in and interrupted them to tell him I wanted to break up right away.

After about a month, my ex started to try and hit on me numerous times, and I turned him down each and every single time. I don’t know why he was so into me all of a sudden, why cheat in the first place then? These thoughts kept me from giving him a second chance; he lied to me and cheated on me then realized what he had lost. But it was too late when he realized how important I really was in his life, poor kid.

I like my aunt’s place, it is big and nice, and my whole family is coming over. I know it will be a very nice christmas. However, she lives near my ex and he knew I was going to be in the neighborhood, so I knew he was going to try something on me. He had been silent and distant for the past few weeks, but I knew it was coming. It made me kind of dread christmas, in fear he would ruin it for me and possibly the people around me.

However, I knew I would just reject him and move forward. Maybe ruin his christmas in the process, but he needs to learn to stay away somehow. In the beginning I was super tired and annoyed of him, but I started to mellow a little with time. It even hurt me to think of ruining his christmas like that, but he had me ruined for months while I recovered from his cheating and the shock; a year of relationship that ends like that is a lot to bear for anyone.

So, christmas eve came and everybody went to my aunt’s place as planned. The christmas decorations were up, sparkly and beautiful. There was an essence of fruits in the air, and everybody was cheery and smiling. It was a beautiful night, with a high touch of romance in the air. There were so many couples! I was, alongside the younger family members, the only one without a date or significant other to spend christmas time with. My parents had each other, my aunt had my uncle, my other aunts and uncles were the same… their kids also had significant others visiting, and so on.

And so, I got a text from the Guy. Expected, yet surprising. At the moment I was feeling pretty pathetic for how alone I was, so I was kind of welcoming to the message. He asked if he could come over to the christmas party, because the one at his house was lame, and I told him yes. He told me he would be there in 10 minutes, and he literally showed up in 10 minutes. I can’t imagine how excited he was.

My family seemed surprised to see him around, but they played it cool. They knew what he did. I played it cool as well; it had been over 10 months already. We had a couple drinks and ate a little, catching up. Then he asked me to go with him to his car, to talk privately. It was rather loud in my aunt’s living room, of course. So, we were a little drunk, and made our way to his car. We got into the back seat and sat there, next to each other. Instantly after getting in, we started to kiss.

I had already felt the sexual tension, which only grew and grew as we got drunker. We had a steamy make out session, and started to take off our clothes while kissing, on the cramped backseat. He stopped kissing me for a moment, just to ask if I really wanted to do that. I pulled him back towards me and kissed him with an embrace; I was more than sold for it.

We continued to kiss and undress until we were naked, and he got busy sucking my cock. I had forgotten how good he was at it, he almost made me come quickly but I stopped him to kiss him some more. I flipped him on the seat and got down to rim his ass, fingering it with two fingers to loosen things up. He was open for me. He spread his legs the best he could, and let me into him. My cock was hot and hard, and I plunged it into his butthole; something I was sure he had wanted to have since so many months back.

We had a really hot, slow sex in his car while the party went on inside the house. I began to fuck him a little harder, and he let out some loud moans. I bent down to kiss him and mute his moaning, and he gave right in. We continued to make out while fucking, then he came over his abdomen. I pulled out and masturbated over him, looking at him with eyes full of lust. I came a large load on his abdomen, then bent down to lick the cum on his belly and chest, and kiss him afterwards.

We got cleaned with a towel he had in his car, then we dressed up clumsily and went back into the house looking like hot messes. We sat on the back of the house and started to talk, and that is when he asked me to be his boyfriend again. It took me a whole good 3 minutes of thinking, and his expressions ranged from happy to worried, but… in the end, I did say yes.

Guess the christmas spirit of love also bit me on the ass, because I fell again for that man. We are not together anymore, because I suspected cheating again, but he did give me a very nice christmas back then.