Hot for Christmas: Explicit Christmas Erotica Short Story Bundle

By Cherry Red

HOT FOR CHRISTMAS is an ebook bundle of 5 short stories so hot they'll ignite your eReader!

Inside you'll find a young guy who gets off on being wrapped up like a Christmas present, an unusual, but sexy new use for candy canes, a woman who wants nothing for Christmas except a pearl necklace from the hot new mall Santa, two BFFs snowed in all alone at Grandpa's cabin for the holidays, and a babe who's really hot for elves!

If you don't want a whole bundle, these stories are all available individually also. Just click on Cherry's name under the title at the top of the page.

A short story bundle of approximately 16,800 words.

WARNING! Explicit erotica! Contains lesbian sex, female masturbation, couples sex, fetishes, and oral.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Erotica eBooks Press
• Release date: Nov 14, 2012
• ISBN: 9781301412846

Cherry Red

Cherry Red writes short erotica

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HOT FOR CHRISTMAS

Explicit Christmas Erotica

Short Story Bundle

Cherry Red

Copyright Cherry Red, 2012

Published by Erotica eBooks Press at Smashwords

Smashwords Edition

Smashwords Edition, License Notes

This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. If you’re reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please return to Smashwords.com and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

CREDITS

COVER DESIGN :

Erotica eBooks Press, USA

IMAGES :

'Art Nude' by chapps (SXC.hu)

'Santa's Hat' by Quentin (SXC.hu)

'bow' by xRaDx (SXC.hu)

FONTS :

'K22 Spotty Face' by toto (DaFont.com)

'Bellerose' by James M. Harris (DaFont.com)

DISCLAIMER

All participants in sexual activity are 18 years old or older.

Any resemblance to persons, living or dead,

companies, situations, events, etc., is purely coincidental.

TABLE OF CONTENTS

CHRISTMAS WRAPPING

ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS

IS A PEARL NECKLACE!

NORTH POLE NIGHTS :

ELVES GONE WILD!

CHRISTMAS AFTER DARK :

KANDI & KIM GET SNOWED IN

GOT CANDY?

CHRISTMAS WRAPPING

Clark sat alone for the first time at Christmas. He'd just moved to New York City from a backwater town in the mid-west. His new job had been delayed until after the holidays, so he would spend the next couple of weeks almost broke and alone for the festive season.

He loved Christmas and sitting here in his pokey little apartment wasn't his idea of a jolly holiday.

This shit sucks, man, he said to his empty rented shoebox.

He'd hardly spoken to a soul all week. He just wanted to get out and be among living, breathing people for a while, hold a conversation with another person.

* * *

He picked a bar that just screamed old fashioned Christmas as he passed by and looked in the window. The bar was festooned with cedar boughs and sprigs of berries and a huge real Christmas tree twinkled in the corner at the far end of the room.

This was definitely the place for him.

He stopped in his tracks as he entered; a man was sitting at a piano near the Christmas tree, and a gorgeous young woman was sitting on it, singing old favorite Christmas songs.

She was stunning and wore a low-cut red silk dress that hugged her curves like a second skin. The dress had a fluffy white trim, and she wore a glamorous, sparkly red Santa hat that twinkled like the tree lights. She looked like a sexy Miss. Santa.

Clark couldn't take his eyes off her. And she was singing I'm Dreaming of a White Christmas. He loved the old favorite holiday songs. And she sang it beautifully.

God, I wish she was mine. I'd love to indulge in my favorite fetish with her.

Then he wished he hadn't thought about that. His cock threatened to rise as he imagined her wearing nothing but her blingy Santa hat, wrapping him up in Christmas paper.

He sat down quickly, just in case there was anything showing already, and tried to think of totally unsexy things while he watched her singing. This was not a easy task.

He ordered a glass of hot spiced cider.

He turned around to watch her singing again and swallowed hard when he saw her walking toward him.

He tried desperately to appear unaffected by her presence as she sat down on the bar stool next to him.

Club soda on the rocks, please, Billy, she said to the bartender. Thanks, she said with a smile as he sat the drink down in front of her.

She saw in the mirror behind the bar that Clark was looking at her out the corner of his eye, but trying to look like he wasn't. She smiled.

Merry Christmas, she said.

He looked all around him, expecting some bronzed Adonis to be behind him.

There wasn't.

Oh, Merry Christmas, he said, looking happily startled that it was him she was talking to.

I love Christmas. It's my favorite time of the year. Especially when it snows, she said.

Me too! he said. "I'm a total