Christmas Is a Time of Giving

Christmas Is a Time of Giving

ONE

By Honey Moon

Katrina, Kat to her friends, Gustavsson really showed her Swedish ancestry. The seventeen year old had yellow blonde hair down to her waist. She usually wore it braided into a single heavy plait, almost like a rope down her back.

At six foot eight, Kat was one of the tallest girls in her school. She wasn't a stick like some undernourished supermodel either. Her body was perfectly proportioned for a girl as healthy and fit as she was.

Kat was hated by some of the girls for being so beautiful, as well as being so tall. Well, maybe for a couple other reasons as well. The curvy girl was guilty of an unforgivable sin. Kat had been the first in her class to 'blossom'. At the age of ten, she could easily pass for thirteen. Sixteen if she managed to sneak out wearing make-up mom didn't judge fitting for a pre-teen!

As the little girl developed into a young woman, she had kept well ahead of the pack. Now an astounding DDD, she was the the stuff of schoolboy wet dreams. Sometimes something really bothered Kat. She suspected that no boy in school had ever noticed she had beautiful baby blue eyes just like her mother. Their hungry gaze rarely lifted that high.

Kat was very popular with the boys and enjoyed an active social life. There was a problem though. Losing her virginity at fifteen to her cousin Alex after they had gotten wasted on stolen beer at a family reunion, Kat never looked back. She enjoyed being sexually active. She never hit that big “O” though.

She knew that she was mechanically able to. Many happy times with her fingers, and a vibrator she had secretly ordered online, Kat had found soul shattering bliss. Nope, she could climax whenever she wanted if she was at the controls, as it were.

There was a possibility, but Kat shied away from it. Many times in her solo play, she found herself thinking about girls she knew, rather than boys she dated. She didn't know if she was a lesbian, but was certain she was bisexual.

Too bad it seemed like most of the girls she was attracted to, were the snooty bitches she couldn't stand. The homophobic cunts would probably shit a stylish brick if they suspected she masturbated while fantasizing that they were submissively eating her out!

There was one girl she thought of before all others, but she tried to stay away from that dangerous thought. If her life long best friend ever even suspected that she thought about her in THAT way, it could ruin everything! It was better to keep things the way they were, than risk losing everything!

She did like guys though. Didn't she? Kat knew she only threw herself at them as a distraction from the growing desire she felt for her best friend. She was getting a reputation, but didn't care. She just couldn't find Mister Right. Or possibly, Mister Big. The biggest guy she ever dated was blessed with a nine inch dick that looked like beautiful polished mahogany. Like all the guys before him, he didn't get her off with it. He did get her to climax though. Too bad it was under very frightening circumstances she had no wish to repeat.

Kat immediately suspected sabotage and freaked out when the condom broke! Good God, that load had been giant! She ended up with a huge cream-pie on the most dangerous night of her cycle! Despite knowing it was useless as a preventative, a panicking Kat screamed for Henry Johnson to do something very specific.

Surprisingly, he willing did what she frantically begged him to do. Henry went down on her like a true gentleman and ate out his own sloppy mess. Much to Kat's shock, she rippled through several rapid fire orgasms as he very carefully slurped out and swallowed as much of his own semen as he could. When he was finished, she forgave him. It took a real man to eat his own cum just to prove he didn't tamper with a condom. Besides, it was the only time a guy had succeeded in getting her off.

Kat had really dodged a bullet that night! Her life would have been thrown into utter chaos, but not because her child would have lovely mocha skin. Kat didn't want to be saddled with a baby before she even went to college. What would mom have said? Would dad pay more child support, or less, if his child had a child of her own? Would Henry do the old fashion thing and try to force her to marry him? Holy God, imagine how big her tits would be if they filled with milk. They were large

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