Holiday Delights

By Genie LeBeau

Included in Bundle:
Candy Cane Delights
New Year’s Delights
Lovers’ Delights
Birthday Delights
Vacation Delights

With exclusive Trick or Tease!
Jo's escort has her exactly where he wants her. A haunted house, handcuffs and a night filled with mischief. Will she turn the tables on him or will Tyler catch his prey?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Genie LeBeau
• Release date: Dec 4, 2020
• ISBN: 9781005790929

Genie LeBeau

Just a woman writing about sexy fun fantasies and making my way through life.

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Holiday Delights

By

Genie LeBeau

© Genie LeBeau 2017

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The purchaser of this book is subject to the condition that he/she shall in no way resell it, nor any part of it, nor make copies of it to distribute freely.

All Persons Fictitious Disclaimer:

This book is a work of fiction. Any similarity between the characters and situations within its pages and places or persons, living or dead, is unintentional and co-incidental.

Table of Contents

Candy Cane Delights

New Year’s Delights

Lover’s Delights

Birthday Delights

Vacation Delights

Trick or Tease

Candy Cane Delights

Jo lifted a glass of wine to her lips and stared out the window at the sprawling city. Alone in her apartment on Christmas Eve was not what she envisioned at college graduation or when she took her current job at the design company. Jo had expected the modern studio apartment high above the city, but in her mind it would be filled with friends and coworkers enjoying too much wine right along beside her.

Of course, Jo could have thrown a lavish party and over the years she had. Those had been fun, but over time friends found themselves in relationships and families sprouted up all around her, leaving Jo behind. Downing the last few swallows of her wine, Jo told herself that’s just what happened when a woman was focused on her career.

She moved away from the window and the city that would soon be cast in the pink hues of sunset. On the marble counter Jo found the bottle of wine and up ended it, filling her glass to the brim.

Absently she picked up a candy cane from the candy dish and sucked the end between her lips. The peppermint mingled with the moscato to create a new flavor. Jo rolled her tongue over the candy shaft, savoring the holiday taste. She let her eyes flutter closed as she rolled the cane in her mouth and carried her glass of wine to the plush white couch.

Settling down against the arm rest, Jo switched on the TV. A holiday special blared to life and Jo eyed the jolly Santa Clause chuckling on the screen. Her thighs tightened and a quiver ran through her lower belly. A bearded fat man was not her idea of attractive, but the yearly joy bringer did remind her of her Christmas Eve plans. In just a few hours her very own Santa would come knocking on her door. Instead of a belly like a bowl full of jelly her Santa would have washboard abs. Jo had made sure she chose a Santa that was clean-shaven and tan and he would have dark, shaggy hair instead of bolding white.

And best of all her personal Santa was coming to grant her Christmas wish. The idea of going for a ride on Santa’s sleigh made Jo rub her thighs together. The lacy panties she’d put on just an hour before shifted against her pussy. Tantalizingly slow, Jo ran her hand over her side and down her stomach, smoothing the silk nightie along the way.

Instinctively Jo’s hips lifted to meet her traveling fingers. Her whole body began to tingle as she closed her eyes and thought about the sexy Santa Claus that was going to visit her. Jo knew full well just how skilled and attractive her Santa Claus could be. Well-toned, broad shoulders and a pair of lips that could bring a woman to her knees. As her fingers reached the lacy panties Jo pictured dropping down to her knees and straddling her personal Santa’s face.

The idea of the man’s lips and tongue working against her sensitive skin made her massage her covered pussy. Rubbing her fingers over her clit, Jo imagined a wet tongue circling and flicking over the delicate nub. Pressure started to mount under her fingers as visions of thick masculine fingers tickling her pussy raced through her mind.

Her toes curled as moisture began to soak through her panties. Wrapping her tongue around the candy cane still in her mouth, Jo wiggled her hips against her hand. She knew this was just a warm up for the fun that was to come, but it only excited her more. Closing her thighs around her hand, Jo dipped her fingers into her core. The lacy material that separated the wet flesh from her digits caused a small explosion to rock through her body.

Happy tingles coursed through her and Jo rubbed at her naughty bits more aggressively as her hips jerked forward. She couldn’t help but ride out the slight aftershocks as they raced over her. It wasn’t long before the sporadic spasms ceased and left her relaxed and comfortable. 

The pressure was still there, but her expert touches had eased it off. Sighing, Jo popped the half eaten candy cane from her mouth and dropped it onto the coffee table and turned to watch the holiday special play out on her TV.

This was her normal evening routine. Jo didn’t go out much anymore. Work took up most of her time. Coworkers joked about her needing to get out and have more fun. You’re all work and no play, Jo. Go have some fun. Jo smiled at the thought. What her coworkers didn’t know was that Jo had a very lovely life filled with enough passion to keep her happy, even if she did have to schedule appointments.

It wasn’t long before her eyes drifted closed and visions of sugar plums and sexy Santas started to fill her dreams.

Sometime later Jo woke up to a gentle caress on her shoulder. She moved against the delightful tickle and let out a happy hum. Turning against the couch, Jo let her eyes flutter open and stared at the man standing above her. At first she smiled up at the handsome face and snuggled against the palm that moved to cup her cheek. His hand was soft and warm, easily lulling her back towards sleep.

Then reality struck and Jo bolted straight up on the couch and her eyes went wide as she stared at the man. Jo almost screamed, but she noticed the red hat with white trim and the bare chest of the man.