Christmas Ghost

By JK Honeycutt

A super-natural Christmas love story.She lost her love on Christmas, only to have his ghost visit her one year later after she learns of his secrets...
Warning: Explicit sex

• Language: English
• Publisher: JK Honeycutt
• Release date: May 9, 2011
• ISBN: 9781458066633

JK Honeycutt

JK Honeycutt is a country girl from the midwest. She has been writing erotic romance for over ten years, publishing numerous stories on the literotica website. Several of her stories won cash prizes there. Now she is rewriting all her stories and self-publishing them as e-books.

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Christmas Ghost

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JK Honeycutt

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Christmas Ghost

Copyright © 2011 by JK Honeycutt

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Walking over to the window, I peered out into the dark night as the church bells began to toll in the distance. I unconsciously counted out the twelve tones that marked the start of Christmas. Memories of the previous holiday season flooded my mind. Had it been a year already? It seemed as if it had just happened the pervious day. Time had gone by quickly for me since I had lost him.

A smile crept across my face as I remembered how Daniel had looked that Christmas morning when he had brought me breakfast in bed, wearing nothing but a Santa Claus hat. I had opened my eyes, to see his cock standing at full attention just inches from my lips. I giggled when I pictured how he had tried to keep a hold of that tray of food as I greedily sucked his shaft into my mouth.

He had tried to pull back but I reached out and firmly grabbed onto his ass. The sound of the dishes clanking when he began to shake and beg, Let me set this tray down before I spill something, made me laugh again.

But I had continued devouring him, unable to stop at that point. I had been overcome by the moment, wanting to suck him until he came. I sensed that he might lose control and rolled onto my back, without letting his cock fall from my mouth. I began to swirl my tongue along his staff, moving in circular motions as if he were a candy cane that I could lick the stripes off.

He had thrown his head back and said, Oh yes, when I gently sucked his balls into my mouth.

When he did that, he forgot about the tray he held. It tipped to the right. I braced myself when I saw the glass of juice slip off the side. It bounced off the bed, splashing juice all over my breasts and belly. I had squealed at the shock of the cold juice hitting my sensitive skin. I remembered the sound of Daniel’s laughter when he