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Daddy’s Christmas Package
By Whiskey McNaughton
Copyright 2011 by Whiskey McNaughton
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Daddy’s Christmas Package
Chapter One
“C’mon, Rylie, we’re going to be late for our dinner reservations,” Jasmine called out to her best friend and same sex bed partner. The two girls had been sharing an apartment ever since meeting in New York City almost four years ago. Sharing with someone else was the best way to go when living in a city as expensive as NYC and they were both glad they had hit it off as well as they had. But neither of them could have expected they’d enjoy each other’s company so much that they’d also end up sharing their bodies with one another. Girl-on-girl sex was something both of them had wanted to try, but never had the courage for all through their teen years, but now that they were both over twenty-one and living on their own they had given it a try and found they liked eating another girl’s pussy as much as they liked being fucked by a man’s cock. Then there was the BDSM scene they had both gotten involved in and that really spiced up their relationship, as well as their home life.
“Hold on,” Rylie called back as she gave her money to the clerk for her weekly lottery ticket. The Mega Jackpot was up to nearly seventy million dollars and someone had to win it. Why not her, she’d always told everyone who said she was wasting her money on buying lottery tickets. Rylie had been using the same numbers ever since she’d turned eighteen and been eligible to collect if she’d actually won. She bought her tickets faithfully, twice a week, since the Mega drawing was every Tuesday and Friday night. Besides, Christmas was coming up soon and wouldn’t it be a blast to win the lottery and be able to give everyone on her list the most expensive gifts she could find for them?
Once she had her ticket she stuffed the ticket and the card she had her numbers listed on into her purse, clicked it shut and hurried off after her friend and roommate. They had dinner reservations at an upscale restaurant that had taken them months to get into and she couldn’t be late. The word was that if anyone was even five minutes late at this place the reservations would be gone and your name would be on a list that would make it twice as hard to get reservations the next time around.
Dinner went well for the girls. It had just been the two of them, neither having a steady boyfriend at the moment, but afterward they had gone to a bar near the restaurant and met a couple of hotties, both of whom were nearly ten years older than them, but that only meant each of the men had more experience, money and most likely weren’t looking for a serious relationship. For these two party girls that was the biggest plus in their books.
Ryle and Jasmine had taken the men back to their apartment, since that gave them better control of the evening as well as ensured they could be there for one another in case something weird or dangerous happened with one of the men. They seemed nice enough and didn’t appear to exhibit any signs of perversion of degeneracy, like anyone could possibly be any more degenerate than these two girls already were, but it wasn’t always easy to tell the first time meeting someone – especially in a bar in downtown Manhattan.
They started with drinks in the living room with all four of them sitting around and talking, but within half an hour both men were “putting the moves” on the girls they’d just met and the girls were responding in kind. Each of them wanted a seriously hard dick between their legs before the night was over.
“Mmmm, you have got really nice breasts on you, Rylie,” the man she’d partnered up with, she thought his name was Rich or Rick or something like that. She was bad on names and unless she decided to go out with him a second time, what was the point in remembering?
“You can unwrap them if you want to do more than drool over them,” she laughed lightly at him, knowing he wanted to hold and squeeze her breasts and hopefully suck on them. He did and he did, his hands slowly unbuttoning the front of the jacket she wore that once it was undone proved to actually be the top to this outfit, not simply a jacket. She had no blouse underneath it and only her lacey, purple bra that went with the outfit perfectly.
“Mmmm, this is even better,” he said as he cupped each breast and then slid his hands within her bra so he could cup the bare flesh while the bra was still in place.
Ryle closed her eyes and moaned. She always enjoyed it when men did this. She liked having her breasts held while still in her bra and it helped to push her breasts together more firmly, which to her was an erotic sensation. He finally unclipped the hook in the front – which all of her bras had – she hated the back-fastening kind. Front hooks gave easier access to the men she fucked and were easier and faster to get in and out of. With both breasts unwrapped now and open to him her date pressed his lips to each one in turn and licked her nipples, then sucked on each one gently. The bite between his front teeth he made on the first one, however, was anything but gentle. It sent a jolt through her the way it always did that jump-started her engine and really got her in the mood for hot, passionate – potentially wild and dangerous - sex.
Rylie got up off the sofa they were sitting on and began undressing her date. He smiled up at her, but then his eyes caught sight of the other couple still in the living room with them. Jasmine and her date, his friend, had ended up on the floor with Jasmine currently giving him a blow job. It made Rylie’s date hard, but he wasn’t the type to have sex in front of someone else.
“You have a bedroom we could move into – for some privacy?”
Rylie glanced behind her and saw what was going on with her BFF and her date. She grinned and a wicked sensation seared through her. Suddenly she began pulling his clothes off him with a greater fervency than before and he was surprised, but not against, being roughly undressed so that his clothes were ripped off him and tossed all around the living room. He had gotten himself involved with a wild little demon and it turned him on.
With her date completely naked, Ryle stood in front of him and finished undressing herself. She watched his eyes, his mouth and especially his cock as she stripped and tossed her clothes away with the same abandon she had his. His eyes sparkled as he watched her undress. His lips turned up into a lecherous grin. His cock was so hard she could see the pulse throbbing in the large vein that ran the length of it underneath.
Without waiting for direction or permission, Ryle moved forward and lowered herself onto her date’s lap. She placed the lips of her pussy so they were hovering right above the tip of his cock – then just held it there, teasing him. Slowly Rylie swayed her hips back-and-forth, the edges of her lips brushing against the tip of his cock and driving him mad with lust. He reached for her, but she backed away and then once he relaxed back against the cushions of the sofa she returned to performing her “dirty dance” with swaying above his cock. He tried to thrust upward into her when she was placed right, but she’d been ready for that move and pushed back once more, but then unexpectedly she moved toward him and then quickly dropped onto his lap, his cock penetrating her cleft and her pussy swallowing his cock entirely so that she went straight down onto his shaft in one fluid, easy motion.
“Ohhhhhh…” he moaned loudly, forgetting that there were other people in the room now. Rylie grinned maliciously and began to rock her body back-and-forth and side-to-side, anything that would keep her in motion and him in ecstasy. He closed his eyes, which was what she was waiting for. As she began to undulate her hips so that she moved along the length of his cock her right hand slid down between the cushions on the sofa. She grabbed hold of the vibrator she always kept there for just such occasions and while he was busy enjoying the sensation of her pussy sliding along his cock she brought the vibrator up from the cushions, reached around his left leg so her hand was underneath and in position, and then flipped the switch on the dildo and at the same time shoved the tip of it within the puckered flesh of his sphincter.
Her date’s eyes burst open as he felt the unexpected intrusion of something within his anus where he’d never had anything before. He started to push himself off the sofa, which would have upset the girl on his lap who was fucking him so greatly, but Ryle placed her left hand against his chest and pushed him back down.
“Shhhh,” she shook her head gently. “Don’t get up. It won’t hurt. I won’t hurt you. I promise. It really feels great, honest it does, and if you let me do this to you now, while I’m fucking you, later I’ll let you fuck me up the ass. You ever do anal? Hmmm? No?” she chuckled when he shook his head. “Promise you’ll love every minute of it – both with this vibrator up your ass and your cock up my ass.”
Without waiting for any more consent on his part Rylie slowly pushed the vibrator a little further up her date’s anus. He grunted, his teeth clenched together and he pushed his body further off the sofa so his ass was more easily accessible. If he was going to get fucked up the ass by a serious hot babe, no matter how deranged she might be mentally, he was at least going to make it as comfortable as he could.
“That’s better, baby,” she spoke quietly and gently to him, as though coddling a baby and trying to get it to sleep. “Shhhh, just let it push in. Feels good, doesn’t it?” She smiled so sweetly, how could he not trust her? And her pussy continued thrusting along his cock, which had subsided just a bit when she’d first pushed the tip of the vibrator inside him, but was now throbbing eagerly once more. God, his cock was a greedy little bastard, wasn’t it?
He wanted to thrust upward, but he wasn’t sure how that would feel with that vibrator in his ass as far as it was now. Mmmm, it really didn’t feel too bad at all. He could get to liking this, but only with someone like her and he sure as fuck would never admit to anyone he knew that he liked being fucked up the ass with a dildo. But there it was – he really was beginning to enjoy it.
“Mmmm, yeah, baby,” she crooned softly, moving the dildo about inside his ass so it reamed him out just a bit and made him looser and wider. She wanted to keep shoving her toy up inside him until it was all the way. If that worked well, she had another type of dildo, one shaped like a man’s cock she’d use next and that one was much bigger than her date’s own cock by quite a bit, so she needed him loose enough for her toy to fit easily. She didn’t like it when dates acted like little babies about a simple thing like having a cock-shaped dildo shoved in their asses. She wanted someone who was a real man. Someone who could take it up the ass and demand more.
“Ooooo, I’m feeling good, baby, how about you?” she moaned as she continued thrusting on his shaft. “Mmmm, you are soooo hard, baby. Mmmm, oh yeah, let me have it. Fuck me, baby. Let me have it all.”
He was nearing orgasm and knew he’d be cumming soon. She hadn’t insisted on putting a condom on him and he hadn’t thought about it at first. He liked cumming “undressed”, as he thought of not wearing a condom. It was more sensual and made him cum faster and harder, but now, what with how she was reaming him with this dildo he began to wonder how many other men she’d fucked this same way? After all, she’d had this dildo hidden and ready for him. Was this something she did all the time? With many men? It started to scare him a bit and he began to lose his hardness. Suddenly she shoved the dildo much farther up his ass and his eyes bugged out, but his cock grew hard – fast.
“Baby, where’d you go on me?” she smiled and continued rocking on his cock, urging it back to life and working to bring him to climax. “Your eyes started unfocusing and you grew soft on me, baby. Not a good thing. Focus on me, baby, just keep your focus on me – on fucking me – on shooting your cum up inside me and making me all gooey. Mmmm, yeah, oh yeah, that’s better,” she moaned as she felt him growing even harder than before. She began really rocking her hips and her pussy slid all along his length from the tip to the base and back up again – over and over until…
“Oh! Yes!” she crowed, her hips moving at an incredible speed that shoved him back against the cushions of the sofa even while she continued both fucking his cock and his ass with the dildo. She rocked so hard the sofa rocked along with her and he absent-mindedly wondered if she’d ever knocked the sofa backward doing this?
Then he moaned out loud as his own climax neared completion and suddenly there it was. His cock exploded inside her and she continued rocking until his shaft was so soft she couldn’t slide along it any longer.
But that only meant that she could focus all her attention on the dildo she had jammed up his ass and she did, growing more boisterous as she moved it about and made his anus wider and wider with each rotation of her hand. But as she began to shove it further up inside him he suddenly pushed her off his lap and stood up, the dildo still stuck inside him and hanging between his ass-cheeks as he looked suddenly frightened.
Without a word her date pulled the vibrator out of his ass, looked at it just briefly, tossed it down beside where she sat when he’d dumped her and began gathering up his clothes.
“Ah, c’mon, baby,” she called out to him, still using her soothing, quiet voice. “We don’t have to play that game. I’ve got lots of other games we can play. Don’t leave me like this, baby. I promise you it’ll be the most fun you ever had.
He looked at her hard and was almost tempted to stay, but he glanced down at the dildo on the floor and without a word he turned and fled the apartment.
Behind Rylie, Jasmine and her date were still fucking, his firm ass pumping up-and-down behind her as he fucked her doggy style. She watched a short time and wondered idly if he’d like having a vibrator shoved inside his ass?
She picked up the discarded dildo and looked it over carefully and looked back over at Jasmine’s date, his tight ass going to town as he fucked her roomie. Rylie sighed as she settled back onto the carpet and spread her legs. She inserted the dildo into her own ass and moaned when she turned it on and began reaming her anus with it.
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Chapter Two
“I won!” Rylie burst through the door of Jasmine’s bedroom where her roomie was still asleep. Rylie barely even took notice of the man sleeping next to Jasmine; she was too excited about the news she had that all she could think about was sharing it with her best friend. “Jasmine, wake up, wake up!” she called out as she jumped onto the already full bed and jumped about until both occupants began to stir.
“What the fuck?” Jasmine turned over and looked up at her friend, bouncing about on her bed. “What time is it?” Jasmine spoke in a garbled voice. She was always shit until she’d had a shower and her first coffee of the day. Then she realized there was a man lying next to her and she had to search her memory to figure out who the fuck he was and where she’d met him. Obviously they’d hit it off, since he had come over and they had evidently fucked and there he was still in her bed, but…
“Jasmine! Are you even listening to me?” Rylie nearly shrieked as she got right up in her roomie’s face. Jasmine tried to focus her eyes on Rylie, but it was too hard this early in the day. “Jasmine, I won! I won the Mega Millions lottery!”
“What?” Jasmine thought she had heard Rylie say she’d won the lottery, but…”How?”
“I checked the numbers online this morning,” Rylie lay down on top of her friend, Jasmine’s legs spreading wide to accommodate the extra body in her bed stretched out on her own body. “One ticket one the whole shebang, Jasmine and it’s mine!”
“You won the..?”
“Damn, that’s some exciting news, girl,” the man in the bed next to Jasmine leaned up on his left elbow so he faced both girls. Jasmine got her first good look at him. He was handsome, that’s for sure, but what the fuck was his name? He looked at Jasmine looking at him and he smiled. Then he looked over at Rylie looking at him and he smiled even more. He liked the way she was in bed with him wearing almost nothing and looking really hot. Plus she was on top of this other hot babe he’d already fucked. Just how much good luck could one guy have?
“Hey, you two girls into some morning threesome?” he asked hopefully.
After Jasmine got the man whose name she still couldn’t recall out of her bed and out of the apartment she joined Rylie in the kitchen for coffee.
“You really won the lottery?” Jasmine was more than amazed at her friend’s good luck, she was astounded.
“It’s unbelievable, isn’t it?” Rylie sat next to Jasmine at the breakfast nook in their kitchen. Both girls were on stools that practically forced them to lean forward when they talked to each other, making their breasts push forward. It didn’t help that Rylie had both arms pressed together with her hands on the center of the stool seat between her legs. Her arms pressed in on her breasts and pushed them out even more than they naturally were.
“How much is it?” Jasmine asked, not sure if she really wanted to know.
“Seventy – million – dollars,” Rylie spoke the words individually so her friend wouldn’t misunderstand, as though anyone possibly could misunderstand a number like that.
Jasmine’s eyes grew round and large. “Seventy million?” she whispered the words so quietly it seemed she was a little girl in church whose parents had told her she had to speak quietly at all times.
Rylie nodded her head enthusiastically, her voice finally silent, a most unusual occurrence in itself. “Isn’t it great?”
“Great?” Jasmine found her voice and shouted her words now, the exuberance of the moment overtaking her. “Girl it’s fucking awesome, is what it is. The most awesome thing I ever heard!”
Both girls leaped from their stools and started hugging one another, then, still hugging, they jumped around the small kitchen, laughing and crying at the same time as only girls can do.
“God, what are you going to do with all that money?” Jasmine finally asked when they both had run out of breath after so much jumping around.
“Well, first, from what I understand I won’t actually have all of it. Pretty close to half of it gets deducted by the government right off the top…”
“Still, thirty-five mill or so isn’t anything to shake shit at,” Jasmine cut in, her deep brown eyes still as large as earlier.
“And with all of that, fuck, I don’t know, what should I do with it all?” Rylie shrugged her shoulders up and grinned as big as she could.
“It’s almost Christmas, girl. Buy presents for all the people close to you, and I don’t mean just me, either. Hey! You haven’t seen your parents since you moved to the Big Apple, right?”
Rylie thought suddenly back to when she’d left home nearly six years before. She’d had a huge fight with her mother and moved out. First she’d moved in with a friend from high school, but then she’d saved up enough money after a couple of years and had moved all the way to New York. Since then all she’d done was write email and talk on the phone a few times with her dad. Her mother had mostly forgiven her, she was sure, but she hadn’t spoken to her much since that day.
“Did I say something wrong?” Jasmine noticed the sorrowful look on her friend’s face and the tears welling up behind her eyelids and suddenly recalled all that Rylie had told her about her estranged relationship with her mother.
“Oh, girl, I’m sorry. I can be so fucking stupid.” Jasmine threw her arms about Rylie once again and they hugged even tighter than before, only this time it was a hug of sympathy, not excitement. “Do you forgive me for being an idiot?”
“It’s all right, Jazz,” Rylie sniffed back her tears and realized she didn’t have a sleeve to wipe her eyes dry on.
“Look, what you should do is go home for Christmas, okay? That’s the least you can do. It’s been too long since you left home and way too long since you had Christmas with your folks. Go home this year and make amends with your mom. Let her know how well you’re doing and how much you miss both of them and you want everything to be good between you again, okay?”
“Okay,” Rylie nodded as the tears leaked down her cheeks. Jasmine grabbed a few tissues and dried her friend’s tears for her and they both hugged once again.
During the next few weeks Rylie and Jasmine worked hard to spend as much of the lottery money as they could. Once Rylie had the official notification from the Lottery Commission that she actually had won all that money it was easy for her to get the credit for buying whatever she wanted. The first thing she did was to quit her job so she could devote her time to changing her life around. The second thing she did – with Jasmine’s assistance - was to buy a condominium as close to Central Park as she could. It wasn’t easy, but she managed to find one that actually faced the park and would be available before too long.
“Look at this place,” Jasmine was in awe as they viewed the building and the residences where Rylie intended on moving to. “How much did you say it was going to cost you?”
“Too much,” was all Rylie said, sitting next to her roomie as they scrolled through the website online. “It isn’t available just yet. The current owner won’t be moving until January and we won’t be able to move in until the beginning of February.”
“We?” Jasmine’s voice almost cracked as she said the solitary word. Rylie turned and smiled at her best friend, then hugged her arm, which she had already been holding onto while they drooled over the residences at 1212 Fifth Avenue.
“Did you really think I could stay sane if I moved into a place like this all by myself?” Rylie giggled and then laughed when she saw the look on Jasmine’s face. “Smile, girl. You look like someone just told you you only had two days to live.”
“I’m going to be living in a place like this?” Jasmine’s voice was quiet as she said the words and then she spoke again much louder. “I can’t live in a place like this. Are you crazy?”
“What? Why not?” Rylie was confused. She thought it would be great news for her best friend, but instead she acted as though Rylie had done something wrong.