A Christmas Eve to Forget

By Sherry Stone

Gina, a nineteen-year-old college student home for Christmas break accepts an offer from one of her mother's friends, Penelope to engage in a little lesbian role playing while Penelope's husband is out of town.

The plan called for Gina to show up at Penelope's just before the older woman leaves for Midnight mass. The teen is to wait for Penelope to return and dressed as a burglar attack Penelope as if she is there to rob and ravage the older married woman.

Gina has a long wait and drifts off to sleep in a closet. She is awakened by a strange intruder, reeking of cheap perfume and totally nude and red all over. The stunned teen ponders what to do about the intruder when Penelope unexpected returns and finds the big red female beast. As Gina watches from the closet, she sees all hell break loose as Penelope and the Red Beast struggle under the Christmas tree.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tenth Muse
• Release date: Dec 13, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215081761

Sherry Stone

Sherry Stone is the pen name of a thirty-seven-year-old single mother of two teenaged boys. A former college instructor and medical consultant. She has now begun to devote her time to writing. Science fiction and Romance are her passions, and she loves to spice her stories with some steamy erotica, just to give her work a punch other writers lack. Born in Birmingham AL she is an avid Crimson Tide Football fan. She currently lives just outside Cincinnati, OH

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A Christmas Eve to Forget

Copyright 2023 Sherry Stone

Published by Tenth Muse at Smashwords

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18+

'Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

Table of Contents

Acknowledgements

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

About Sherry Stone

Other books by Sherry Stone

Connect with Sherry Stone

Acknowledgement

Edi Lightstone

Chapter One

I sat on the bed in my bra and panties as I flip through the pages, Penelope abruptly walks into the room wearing a sexy blue thong and matching bra.

Penelope is striking with mid-back-length hair that's naturally raven-black contrasts skin so white that even my freckled paleness looks bronzed next to her and frames a perfectly oval face set with almost-emerald eyes topped with angular, dark – and expressive – eyebrows.

Penelope and I could almost be body-doubles: she's a couple of inches shorter, and a few pounds lighter, with mounded breasts that a B-cup struggles to contain, instead of my almost-absent As. Little curves of lithe muscles hint at the power in her arms and legs, and the little valleys of muscle in her belly take a really hard hit, or a lot of punishment, to dent.

I’m glad to see that you’re reading the Out, she says.

I gently put the magazine on the counter next to my personal butt plug.. I saw it here and well… I thought I’d look at it while I wait.

She places her arms around my hips and pulls herself against my body. Are you sure you want to do this, college girl? she whispers. She has Christmas music playing in the background. Softy I hear ‘What Child is This’.

I lower my head, staring into her eyes while she rubs herself against me. Yeah, it’s what I do.

She smiles. Then you’re lucky, not many women can have me.

I know.

She said, Okay. I pulled her hips against me. I could feel her erect nipple pressing into my soft breast. It felt wonderful! I also knew that she could feel my equally hard nipples pressing into her breast.

I felt her breathing on my neck as she wrapped her arms around me. Then, I felt her hot sex on my thigh. She wasn't wet, but I could feel the heat from her pussy through her panties.

I was becoming sexually aroused. I could feel my labia lips swell with arousal in my panties. My clitoris felt like it was coming alive with desire. I felt like it does when I need to masturbate.

I did not want Penelope to know