A collection of five festive erotic stories with mixed and varied themes.
Candy Cane Thrills – Roxanne Rhoads
Adrienne has a little Christmas seduction in mind when she dresses up in red velvet for her boyfriend Marcus. But it turns out that she's not the only one with sexy shenanigans in mind. Marcus has been thinking alone the same lines, and he has a sweet Christmas treat in store for her – quite literally!
Re-invention – Jodie Davis
Mel's so-called lover has told her she's too old to reinvent herself. But the gorgeous Adonis who's been working in the garden doesn't seem to agree. And Mel finds that reinvention has never been so much fun!
Screwge – Landon Dixon
There's nothing as head-spinningly attractive as riches, unless it's having sex on a bedful of gold, as Ted and Helen know. But the pair of thieves haven't read their Dickens, and they don't know the dangers of stealing money belonging to a man named Screwge at Christmas time...
Christmas Down Under – Mary Borsellino
Escaping from the cold, bleak English weather to spend Christmas in Australia sounds like a fantasy in itself. But there's more to come for Mary Borsellino's narrator, as the first person she speaks to – a hunky taxi driver called Alex – makes it his mission to show her all the joys of Christmas.
Sunny Side Up – Candy Bagham
Christmas has always been about the shagging for Vicki. Going abroad with her friend Donna, finding a sexy hot man or two in a sexy hot country. But Donna hasn't arrived yet, and Vicki might just have found a man she's not prepared to share...
These stories have also been published in Seriously Sexy Stocking Filler ISBN 9781906373818
I walked out of the steamy hall bathroom after taking a nice long soak in the tub. I was feeling like a sexy little Santa wearing my red velvet lingerie. I was going to give Marcus a little Christmas seduction. I turned the corner fluffing my hair and discovered a soft glow spilling out of the doorway to the bedroom.
Hmm, what was he up to? Maybe he was already planning a little holiday seduction of his own. I giggled, it was so like us to be on the same wavelength like that. Each planning our own sexy seductions.
I walked into the room and gasped. White-gold Christmas lights were strung around the ceiling and doorways and wrapped around the headboard of the bed. A huge sprig of mistletoe hung over the bed … over him. This was way better than just a little naughty Christmas lingerie.
Marcus sat on the bed under the mistletoe completely naked except for a bow tied around his semi-swollen and partially erect penis. He was completely stunning. The mahogany silk of his hair curled above his shoulders in soft waves. It fell over one side of his face and from the angle at which he was lying a few of the longer waves lay draped over one of his broad olive-skinned shoulders. His deep blue eyes twinkled with mischief as he looked at me with that seductive half smile that made my knees weak. He was breathtaking. He looked like a custom-ordered, gift-wrapped present from Fantasies-R-Us. A girl couldn’t ask for a better Christmas present. And he was all mine.
I walked over to him, I wanted to crawl. I was hungry for him. I knelt before him, and gently kissed the tip of his ribbon-wrapped penis. We were under the mistletoe after all. His cock sprang to life and strained against the ribbon. I sat up a little higher and gently kissed his lips. He tasted like yummy peppermint candy canes. I kissed my way down his chest, tracing my tongue around the edge of his belly button and moving down until my chin bumped into him – long, straight and firm waiting for me. I unwrapped my gift.
I trailed the ribbon across his hard shaft and down his legs as he softly moaned. I teased and taunted lifting the ribbon up and trailing it down his chest, across his stomach then back across his rigid shaft. Then I couldn’t take my own teasing and I dropped the ribbon so I could caress him with my hands. I started teasing his smooth velvet tip, running my fingertips up and down the hard length of him. He shivered under my touch and squirmed against the bed.