It was about three-thirty the afternoon of December
twenty-forth and as was common this time of year in New
England, a light snow had begun to fall. But most
everyone was undeterred as they flittered about filled
with holiday cheer. Even the downtown office towers
were filled with smiling men and women running about
trying to get ready for the big day, that is everyone
except maybe the tense and frightened Lorie Hatchet.

Lorie was making her final examination of the closing
documents she had prepared for the properties that Mrs.
Carole had finally unloaded from her portfolio. Its
completion would definitely make Christine very happy,
but she knew the happiness would most likely end there.

Lorie also knew that Mrs. Carole would most likely
explode in violent anger when she asked her for the day
following Christmas off as well. Unfortunately with
Christmas falling on Thursday she would have no one to
care for her daughter, little Noel, come Friday
morning.

After a gentle knock on the office door and the normal
harsh response for her to enter, as she entered she
heard, “Are there no city, state or federal medical
agencies, dont our taxes take care of our wretched
folks,” she heard Christine bellow!

“In fact arent we robbed enough by taxation for the so
called poor on a daily basis? Go away and leave me be,”
She heard her continue before slamming down the phone.

Lorie knew immediately that was the local businessmens
group that she had put through on the switchboard a few
minutes earlier, calling about the childrens Christmas
Fund.

Upon entering Christine Caroles plush twentieth floor,
corner office suite, meekly laid all the finished
documents before Mrs. Carole for her approval. She
remained quiet as Christine examined the format of the
documents and watched as Christine began to speed read
the packet of closure forms

As Christine completed perusing the last of the
documents Lorie nervously cleared her throat and began
to explain her plight. She tried desperately to make
Mrs. Carole understand that she had no choice because
of Noels handicaps, but Christines perpetual case of
foul moods just exploded.

“Bah Humbug, she began, its like this every year, this
stupid holiday just closes down the worlds commerce,
it strips hard working people like me of our just
rewards. As you know you are a salaried employee, and
that means you and this stupidity are taking two days
of wages right out of my pocket without a second of
work. Its unfair and should be illegal.”

“Im, Im so, so sorry Mrs. Carole, but I have no
choice; I have to take care of Noel. Please dont be
angry, Ill make it up to you in extra hours whenever I
can.”

“Bah Humbug, be off with you and your miserable
holiday, go ahead take advantage of my soft heart and
kindness. Just be off and take your excuse for
extortion with you. Go ahead you and the rest of my
unappreciative staff can abuse my generosity,”
Christine Carole bellowed in what she projected as the
poor pathetic voice of a hapless victim.

Seeing a clear escape before her, Lorie thanked her
employer and was gone in a flash.

Chapter I

As Lorie sat on the subway heading to the suburban lot
where she parked her car and then eventually on to the
specialty day care center that cared for Noel, Lories
mind began to wander. Back to the better days, days
when her husband Harry and her sat on one of these very
trains heading downtown to do Christmas shopping for
the impending blessed event, the coming birth of their
first child. Ah yes, it was such a wonderful time. She
and Harry sat holding hands, their faces glowing with
parental pride of her first pregnancy, not to mention
the smiles of true love that they always wore anyway.

It was only two months later and one month after the
birth, that all the reports were final, Noel had been
born with a rare birth defect. At best, they might see
her live only until early teens, ooh of course, there
was some possibility of a cure but no insurance company
covered the super expensive somewhat experimental
procedure.

Besides it was without question well beyond their
present or future financial capabilities for that
matter. This misfortune of birth was the beginning of
another misfortune, the inevitable demise of their
marriage. Now with Noel going to be nine tomorrow it
made about five years since Harry had been seen or
heard from.

Lorie closed her eyes fighting back the tears as her
mind continued to wander. As she remembered another
Christmas two years before Noels birth; she was a
student at a local university and enjoying a Christmas
party at her friend Lees house where she had just been
introduced to a tall handsome man. Lorie had just begun
to be comfortable talking with him when out of nowhere
Lee began dancing around them holding a fist full of
mistletoe above their heads.

Now it all became apparent to her, this was a setup and
the culprit was now making a scene for all those in
earshot to join in. Eventually with all the prodding
and jeers, they had little choice but to give in and
kiss so that everyone would let them alone. But not
five minutes later the instigator was back again with
her mistletoe making them kiss again, then again and
again over the next hour or so. Although she was
slightly miffed about being setup to meet this man, in
her heart she knew that later she would have to thank
Lee.

The trip down memory lane brought her forward to
another night, a night in late March or early April of
that New Year. Harry and her had decided to take a long
weekend and drive from Boston the fifteen hours to his
parents home in Ohio. As they drove through upper
state New York they met up with an unexpected freak
snowstorm that made driving any further an extremely
dangerous venture, so they decided to take a room and
wait out the storm.

Lorie was still a virgin at the time, but as they
watched TV on one of the single beds and spooned, Harry
began lovingly kissing and nibbling at the nape of her
sensitive neck. Lorie felt chills running down her
spine. The semi-erotic love story they were watching
was punctuating the unending array of tender nibbles
and kisses that Harry was covering her exposed flesh
with.

As he continuously bathe her neck and shoulders with
loving kisses he reached around and opened a few
buttons of her blouse baring even more of her shoulders
and back to him. Moving her hair out of the way he
began once again to kiss, nibble and lick all of the
newly exposed bare flesh that his lips and tongue could
now reach.

Back and forth his lips, teeth and tongue traveled
across her bare flesh, from shoulder to shoulder.
Occasionally as Lorie relaxed, succumbing even more and
more to the erotic sensations he undid even more
buttons allowing his mouth to travel lower onto her
spine making those beautiful tingles grow stronger. The
sensations were so wonderful that Lorie began having
trouble keeping her eyes open and on the TV movie.

Well, its not so bad she thought, even though her
blouse was suddenly opened to the waist, he is only
kissing my back, she thought, how bad could that be, so
she laid still and enjoying his ministrations, as her
succumbed even more.

When Harrys massaging fingertips found there way
around front to Lories exposed flesh her reasoning
ability began to deteriorate and even as he pulled her
blouse free of her skirt waist she made no protest.
Even when he began gently fondling her breasts through
her thin bra Lorie continued to succumb, as she lay
totally motionless. Besides she reasoned, his eyes and
lips are on my back, whats so wrong with that, he’s
felt my breasts before anyway, so whats the big deal?

A short time later Harry had rolled her onto her back
and moved his shirtless body between her splayed
thighs, and with no words spoken he gently pushed one
breast free of its protective cup and took the exposed
nipple into his lips. With the warm wet tip of his
tongue Harry began to rub the captured nub in circles,
causing it to grow and harden.

Because her conscious ability to reason had long ago
begun to wane it was now becoming desperate as it
became even further degraded. But worse yet, her own
sensory organs had begun to work against what little
ability for her to reason remained. Ooh God, she
thought, this feels so marvelous and the sensations are
so gently and loving how can I stop him now.

All Lorie knew and all she could think about at that
moment in time was being loved and the erotic feelings
that were taking over her body. In fact Lorie never
noticed that her skirt had been pushed up above the
waistband of her panties, nor did she feel it being
held in place on her belly by his.

Her mind was only filled with his gentle kisses as his
lips met hers and his thumb as it caressed her ever-
enlarging nipple. So the distant sound of a zipper
being opened passed by her ears never registering in
her brain. The hot wet tongue and lips that were
tenderly nibbling at her ear lobe apparently must have
blocked all sound or the ability for it to register in
her brain. Even when the gusset of her panties was
moved aside she heard and felt nothing. In fact

Lorie only felt and heard the gentle loving caress of
her darlings lips and fingertips

She suddenly missed the partially calloused tips of his
fingers as they left her inner thighs and grazed over
the panties that covered her pubic mound. Now that they
were gone it only left her filled with the sensation of
how gentle and loving he could be. In her mind it was
obvious that he cared for her so very, very much and he
just wanted her to feel wonderful.

So when her panties were moved aside and the bare tip
of a heated, soft yet rigid even larger finger suddenly
returned and began to separate her labia she only felt
its warmth. Somewhere in the back of her mind she knew
he was seeking entry to her vagina and into her very
sole, but it felt so soft, so warm and ooh, ooh God it
felt so very, very right.

As his cock spread the lips of her virgin pussy, it
passed easily through her soaking wet point of entry
because it was saturated with the nectar that flowed
out of her like a flood. His cock met with what would
prove to be only a token resistance until it
encountered her hymen. Once it forcefully struck that
barrier, her brain awoke and her ability to reason
slowly began to understand and react upon its
responsibilities.

“OOH MY GOD NOOOO,” Lorie cried out as she thrust her
hips upwards in a belated attempt to dislodge this
rigid phallic invader. Her efforts were utterly useless
and only resulted in an antithetical effect. As her
hips moved forward and upwards, inadvertently they were
met with his downward thrust. Their combined movements
resulted in the obvious and most likely occurrence; the
bulbous head of her lovers cock tore her virgin
barrier asunder impaling her fully on the first and
only man’s cock to ever enter her body.

“OOH MY GOD NO, OOH MY GOD NO, NO YOU’RE, YOURE IN
ME!”

“Oh yes my love I’m in you, please dont move we are
finally one, please dont fight it, please let me make
love to you. Ooh yes it’s so good, it’s so right and I
love you so much.”

Lorie gasped remaining rigid, unmoving and virtually
soundless. She lay there as if she were skewered on a
spit frozen in place with her hips still slightly
thrust up and forward as Harrys engorged cock moved
even deeper yet into the very core of her no longer
virgin vagina.

Lorie continued to remain stoic as her body and brain
tried to process all the sensory and factual
ramifications of this sudden unexpected invasion of her
body. But while Lorie remained both wordless and
motionless Harry jump-started the assault upon the
highly charged nerve endings inside her pussy.
Utilizing the slow in and out thrusts of his bloated
cock, and the tender caring caresses he had used on her
breasts and nipples had begun to once again win over
her bodys sensory organs.

Lories body had once again begun to work against her
and as she felt sensations that made her tremble and
want for more, she succumbed once again. As Lories
began to show renewed signs of heating up, Harry wisely
held his hips still, leaving his cock buried deep
within her without thrusting, allowing her body to
accept the feeling and redeveloped its previous sexual
need.

Within a few minutes she had begun to breath
irregularly, her nipples throbbed and the natural need
in her pussy caused her lubrication to flow freely onto
his cock. Feeling the renewed throbbing of the inner
walls and the damp heat of her excretions Harry
restarted the in and out motions of intercourse.

He pulled back an inch or so then fed that inch and a
little more back into her each time. First it was an
inch and a half, then two inches and as soon as she
began to secrete her feminine nectar in an abundant
flow, he reset the tempo and began full-length thrusts.
Harry proudly smiled to himself, it happened, they were
finally were fucking, really fucking.

Lorie had totally surrendered and was without realizing
it greeting each and every one of his thrusts with one
of her own. Their tempo had begun to slowly increase in
speed and ferocity. Lorie not only welcomed this change
she also actively participated in its evolution. This,
their first act of love was an act that without their
knowledge was exactly as God had created, it was an act
of love and procreation.

Suddenly Lorie gasped aloud as her hips drove violently
upward her pubic mound crashing violently against his.
Then Lorie exploded in her first cock-induced orgasm.
As Lorie reached her utopia Harry was unexpectedly
captivated by his lovers gasps of orgasmic pleasure,
not to mention the amazing heat encapsulated his groin
as it was expelled from her very sole. Harry
immediately fell victim to this erotic display as he
joined her in orgasm.

Harry let his balls explode releasing a torrent of
sperm his body had dreamed of delivering into hers for
months. He filled her belly with the volumes of sperm
until they were sated and fell into each others grasp
and remaining almost motionless until they awoke,
nearly six hours later.

Unbeknownst to them as they slept Harrys sperm had
done their job. Harry and Lorie were now the parents of
the coming Christmass first child.

Chapter II

Christine Carole watched Lories cute ass cheeks sway
and jiggle like Christmas bells as an obviously excited
Lorie vacated her office. When she closed the door
behind her she left this crotchety old and lonely woman
to her own kind of Christmas.

Christine reclined as she pushed her chair back and
away from her desk, staring up toward the ceiling and
into nothingness. That is quite explanatory for
Christines life; it was all nothingness for her over
the past ten years ever since that drunken son of a
bitch, that no good bastard ran over her poor wonderful
Marley.

It was Christmas Eve, ten years ago, when Marley, the
love of her life, had just left the Jewelry store. He
had just picked up that cursed diamond pendant he
ordered her for Christmas present. As he excitedly
stepped out the door he never had a chance, the clod
lost control of his pick-up swerved around the corner
and snuffed out the life of the finest man she had ever
known.

Marley Carole had started, “Carole Associates”, and
hired her as its first employee. A company that
eventually became one of the Northeasts foremost
Realty Management and sales Firms. Between them, they
lived for the business and through their combined
efforts directed its expediential growth. True at first
she was merely his secretary, and then became his right
arm, finally an integral part of its daily operations
and success.

Then there was that hotel deal; they had just closed
it, closed it together. It was Bostons deal of the
decade, possibly two decades, and she was equally
responsible for its success. Christine was now more,
much more than a secretary.

Afterward in the privacy of their then modest office,
they celebrated with champagne. Their business future
as well as their lives were determined in a mere
instant as they glanced deeply into each others eyes.
All at once that emotional fire that had been building
between them for ages was suddenly unleashed. Better
part of a magnum of expensive champagne was sloshing
around in their unfed bellies and the alcohol stoked
their mutual flames even more.

Something was about to happen, but who was going to
take that first step? Then the silence was broken as
Marley stepped forward looked into her eyes and almost
cried out, “Christine you may hate me later, but right
now I dont give a fuck. I have wanted you forever, so
right now I intend to take you.”

As she sat back in her overstuffed executive chair
remembering it all, Christine could not help the
enormous smile that crossed her usually sullen face. In
her mind eye she could still see Marley as she watched
him step toward her. His controlling arrogance showed
in his eyes but so did the passion he was feeling at
that moment. But what really made her laugh was the
obvious large protrusion jutting in the front of his
trousers.

In her reverie she could still see that big lance
bobbing, and aimed directly at her crotch as he walked
toward her. Without any ceremony or act of delicacy
Marley roughly took her shoulders in his strong hands,
laid her back on his desk and pushed her skirt above
her waist.

As Marley began to speak again, Christine looked into
his eyes and moaned, “just shut up and fuck me you
bastard, Ive waited long enough for you to be a man
and take me.”

Their first mating was animalistic almost brutal, but
ooh so fulfilling.

With one arm he swept the desk clean dumping everything
onto the floor and settled her body in the middle with
her ass at its edge. He pushed Christines form fitting
business skirt up at her waist, and in his inpatients
Marley just tore away the gusset of her white silk
panties, leaving them mere shards. But more importantly
to him, it left her feminine core hopelessly undefended
and available for him to assault and violate.

In what seemed to be a single motion Marley sucked in
his breath, letting his pants belt and boxers fall to
his ankles and impaled her pussy on the shaft of his
throbbing cock.

When Christine felt the head of his spear pass her
outer lips she wrapped her legs around his waist and
let loose with a gusher of her own lubricating nectar
that she had stored-up in her many fantasies in hopes
of him taking her like he was at that very moment.

The release of her abundant fluid eased the path for
his cocks entry and welcomed its arrival. They fucked
like savage primates in the wild. It was as though they
fucked in fear, like primates wanting to finish mating
before an even bigger, more dangerous carnivore
happened upon them locked helplessly together. They
thrust violently at one another until in mere moments
their long overdue passion exploded violently as they
fell to the floor like melting snowmen, sated but still
dripping their fluids onto the rug.

They remained locked in a lovers embrace for at least
twenty minutes, before they fucked again and again. In
fact they fucked on, in or under every piece of
furniture in the office and some more than once.
Eventually awaking late Christmas morning on the office
couch, where with their animal passion finally sated,
made slow tender love as they swore their undying love
for one another.

The following day they deposited the net proceeds of
the hotel deal into a new joint account and departed
from Logan Airport for Vegas and a waiting wedding
chapel.