A very special Christmas.
written by:
Shuggie....unpubished ones
A Very Special Christmas Present.Unlike most men, I truly have a deep appreciation for the difficulties that single mothers have to go through. Granted, in my case I had help and support from a truly special friend when my childhood sweetheart walked out on me, although it did surprise me when she left our son behind.
Admitted, I was surprised when I returned home from work to find out that Angela hadn't collected Liam from nursery, yet as I stood reading her note, it was the only thing that didn't surprise me.
The plain and simple truth was, from the moment that Angela fell pregnant; I watched small cracks appear in our relationship. At first I put it down to hormones, yet as soon as Angela was diagnosed with post natal depression, it really explained everything.
When Liam was born, Angela didn't seem to want to bond with him, while other parents swooned over their new born, the nurses in the hospital literally had to force Angela to do the bare minimum for Liam.
Giving Angela, anti depressants, our local G.P. explained to me in depth what post natal depression entailed and even offered as much help as possible on the NHS.
It wasn't as if we didn't have the money to pay for a home help, at 24, I had been working as a sales rep for almost four years and was making a decent wage.
At first, it seemed that the anti depressants did help a little, although the real help came from an unexpected source.
Jenny stayed about a couple of hundred yards from us and had been friendly with Angela for several years; Ironically Jenny fell pregnant a few months before Angela, and helped Angela through her first pregnancy.
Where Angela would have been more than happy to sit in the house and do nothing all day, it was Jenny that appeared and forced her to get herself and Liam dressed, before they headed into the city to get formula and shopping, it was Jenny who looked after Liam when Angela was having a bad day, and it was Jenny who kept me informed about Angela and Liam's life.
The sad irony of the whole situation was, Jenny was a single mother and didn't really have the time to run after Angela, although I have to admit, the situation did ultimately help Jenny too. Spending all day at our house in the winter, Jenny didn't have to heat her own council place, trying to live on the money that the state gave her, Jenny would even make lunch for Angela and help herself to something to eat while she was there.
Not once did I grudge Jenny anything, after everything she had done for Angela and Liam, I owned Jenny a fortune.
By the time Liam had turned four, it was obvious that Angela didn't have the same sort of bond with Liam that Jenny had with her own son Mark. In the space of four years, Angela had warmed slightly to the task of being a mother and even confided in Jenny from time to time, yet it was obvious to me that Angela still relied on Jenny to do certain stuff that she couldn't be bothered doing.
With the advent of the internet, Jenny informed me that Angela was more than happy to surf the net in my absence and let Jenny look after and amuse the kids.
When Angela finally walked out on me, it was Jenny that nervously explained that Angela had spent months chatting to a guy from Manchester.
I didn't need to be a mathematics genius to work out where Angela had gone, Hell even her parents were furious with her.
Again, it was Jenny that happily looked after Liam while I had to go to work.
A few months after Angela left, I finally decided to come clean with my boss and explained what was going on. Stuart sat in his luxury office chair with his fingers pressed against his lips in thought then finally explained that it didn't matter whether I sat around the office all day or whether I stayed at home, as long as I didn't start to miss appointments then he would happily let me work from home.
He didn't have to do it, but he did, and I guess I couldn't thank him enough.
Setting my life in order, the first thing I had to do was repay Jenny for everything she had done for Angela. I knew that Jenny wasn't keen on the nursery that the kids were in, and discreetly mentioned that I was thinking about moving Liam to a better nursery.
The look on Jenny's face said it all, Liam and Mark had grown up together, and now I was ready to split them up. Jenny finally admitted that a subsidised nursery about ten minutes drive away had a brilliant reputation.
Heading over to enrol Liam, I finally returned and put the application down on the coffee table and told Jenny that I didn't want arguments; she had to fill it out and not ask any questions.
"But I can't afford to send Mark there" Jenny said as I finally explained that it wasn't going to cost me much more to send both of them. Jenny tried to talk me out of it, then finally realised that I was serious.
Signing the application form, Jenny and I took the boys over the following Monday for their first day at their new nursery. The kids loved it.
Ironically in fixing one problem, I had created another, Dropping the kids off in the morning was easy, I didn't normally have my first appointment until mid afternoon, although if a sales call clashed with picking the boys up, Jenny had to take a bus across to the nursery and trudge almost half an mile up a country road to reach the nursery.
"Guess you need driving lessons" I told Jenny then finally added her to my insurance and paid for half a dozen driving lessons to fix the bad habits that I had taught her.
Taking her driving test three months before the boys were due to enrol in school, Jenny passed her test first time. Picking up a small runner of a car for just over a hundred quid, Jenny seemed to love the freedom that having a set of wheels gave her, admitted, I also knew that if I asked, Jenny would be more than happy to help me out by going for shopping while the kids were in nursery.
Sure enough, my selfish little plan worked a treat. Other than having to do the house work, and pay the bills, Jenny was more than happy to do everything else for me.
Putting the kids into school for their first day, Jenny and I watched the boy's line up in the playground then wave, as their new teacher led them into school.
The fact that Liam was finally in school, meant that I could finally get on with my own life, I hadn't even been on a date since Angela walked out, and if I was truly honest, Jenny wasn't my idea of a dream date.
Standing at 5'6 with dirty blonde hair parted in the middle, Jenny was at best average looking, when Angela met Jenny as a bubbly 19 year old, Jenny had a great body, yet once Mark was born, Jenny started to gain a little weight.
Admitted like most hot blooded males, I looked at Jenny from time to time, and even considered the possibility of casual sex with her, after all, when you're desperate for sex, even the most analytical of guys, are more than happy to drop their standards for a one off fling.
For me, Jenny was a real problem, I loved her to bits as a friend, and I owed her so much, yet every time I looked at her size 16 waist, I guess I really didn't want to get involved with her.
Where Angela had always been slim and good looking, Angela was the sort of girl I went for every time. Sure I had dated some average looking girls in my time, but I had never really dated any girls above a size 10.
Yeah I know, it sounds shallow, but sadly a girls figure had a big part to play when it came to me being attracted to women.
From the moment that the kids hit school, Jenny and I seemed to have more time to chat before I headed to work. Jenny was more than happy to be honest with me and even admitted that she had a couple of guys showing a little interest in her.
Offering to look after Mark, if Jenny finally decided to go out on a date, Jenny joked that if she went on a date she would end up "breaking" the poor fella she was dating. I just sat laughing at her humour, yet seemed shocked because Jenny didn't strike me as the sort of woman that had a high sex drive.
By mid November, I finally confessed to Jenny that with the company Christmas party looming, one of the girls from the marketing department had been showing a little interest in me, Jenny took the hint and offered to have Liam stay with her the night of my Christmas party.
Needless to say, spending all night plying Lisa with drinks, Lisa was more than willing to come back to my place for a coffee. Waking the following morning, I lay in bed cringing, as Lisa finally woke up then asked if I had any paracetamol.
Lisa headed for a shower then just before lunch time finally let me drop her off back home. I guess we both realised that with a little too much drink, we both got carried away.
Up until Lisa, I always considered myself a considerate lover, I was damned sure I had never tried to choke a woman on my cock and I definitely had never called anyone a cock hungry bitch. Granted Lisa seemed more than happy to agree with me, although I guess that was the drink talking, yet the more I thought about it, the more I cringed, realising the way I performed with Lisa.... wasn't me.
Putting the kids into school the following Monday, Jenny finally asked me about my Christmas party. Trying to be diplomatic, I admitted that I had far too much to drink and ended up doing things rather out of character.
Watching the confused look on Jenny's face, I shuffled on my chair nervously then finally explained that while Lisa was giving me oral sex, I got rather carried away and pushed a little too far.
Jenny sat laughing, and then asked what Lisa said.
"You see that's the thing, she didn't seem to bother about it, other than to tell me to let her do it" I said as Jenny sat laughing.
Explaining that Lisa and I had started to do the A-Z of the Kama sutra, I finally admitted that because I had drunk so much, I couldn't finally get to the point I wanted to be at.
"You mean...you couldn't cum" Jenny asked with a delighted grin as I sat embarrassed then finally admitted that Lisa offered to sit on top and talk dirty to me.
Jenny burst out laughing then asked me to continue.
"Well I guess I lay there watching her.....you know....enjoying it....then...well..." I stopped watching Jenny hang on my every word before finally admitting that I groaned that she seemed to be enjoying herself, and that I was convinced that she was nothing more than a cock hungry bitch.
Jenny sat giggling like a silly little school girl then asked what Lisa said "Well actually, she didn't say anything, she just smiled then nodded then.....within a few seconds we...both.....you know" I replied as Jenny finally let the smile fall from her face as she hit the nail on the head by asking if I was embarrassed by what I had said.
"Well yeah, I mean wouldn't you be...." I said then finally admitted that I didn't know too many girls who relished the thought of being called a cock hungry bitch on their first night with a guy.
Jenny sat laughing then finally composed herself before admitting that I was too analytical for my own good, and the chances were that Lisa was probably just as embarrassed by her own actions.
Giving Jenny a confused look, Jenny asked how I felt Lisa performed.
"Hell...I mean...she was great....it was her that started it" I admitted then sat explaining about us kissing and how Lisa started to rub my trousers before finally unzipping me.
Explaining that in most cases I liked to lead in that department, I finally admitted that watching Lisa stroke me for a minute or so, the moment that Lisa lurched forward and started to give me oral sex, I was in heaven.
Jenny sat laughing then finally admitted that when she got drunk, she didn't even think twice about doing things that she wouldn't normally do when she was sober. Jenny gave me a nervously smile then finally asked "how do you think I fell pregnant with Mark?"
Giving her a stunned look, Jenny finally asked "okay, you pretty much know what I'm like....don't you?" Jenny asked as I sat nodding.
"If I told you that I conceived Mark while standing up a dark lane with a guy that I had just met an hour earlier, would you believe me?" Jenny asked as I sat in shock for a few seconds then asked "honestly?"
Jenny sat trying to explain about a night out with her friends, and how she had even bought a nice short skirt for her night out.
Needless to say, I sat stunned as Jenny finally told me her tale about being bought drinks, and how just after midnight she finally got chatting to a really nice guy.
"Craig, do you want to know the truth?" Jenny asked as I gave a dumb founded nod.
"I knew exactly why he wanted to go outside, and if I'm really honest, the way I felt, I wanted it just as much as he did" Jenny said as I watched her blush.
Sitting there listening to Jenny explain about sneaking up the lane next to the pub, Jenny sat explaining about them starting to kiss. Within seconds their hands were flailing as a complete stranger fondled her.
"Honestly, it was me that made the first move" Jenny said with a blush as she explained about dropping to her knees, as I watched her blush then give me a look that asked me to fill in the blanks.
"So you gave him a blowjob?" I asked as Jenny gave a subtle nod.
As far as I was concerned, Jenny wasn't the sort of girl that would be seen up a lane with anyone never mind giving a guy a blowjob. Yet listening to Jenny admit that she was so horny that she finally stood up and dropped her panties before telling a stranger that she wanted him, I sat in shock as Jenny finally admitted to bending over a few crates as she let a guy have sex with her in a dark lane.
"Fuck me Jenny!" I gasped as Jenny finally admitted that she felt terrible the following morning as she finally remembered what she had done.
By the time Jenny was finished with her jaunt down memory lane, the jenny that I thought I knew, and the Jenny that I had just heard about, seemed light years apart, Although listening to Jenny explain that my biggest problem was that I always read too much into everything, Jenny finally gave me a stone cold look then asked "Are you telling me that you've never just went with a girl for sex?"
Giving a stupid nod, Jenny smiled then asked what happened.
Admitting that I was a teen and it didn't work out the way I hoped, Jenny sat listening as I admitted that I got a home run, but the rest was sadly missing.
"And I take it you didn't bother phoning her again?" Jenny asked as I sat nodding.
"So, in other words, you just wanted to fuck her?" Jenny asked as I could see where she was going then finally nodded.
"And don't you think that girls want to do the same thing?" Jenny asked with a teasing smile as I finally realised that she had a point.
Admitting that before Angela I had only been with about half a dozen girls and four of them I dated for no less than six months, Jenny finally admitted that I had led a sheltered life.
"No offence Craig, but you want to waken up and look at real life" Jenny said as I gave her a nonchalant shrug as Jenny finally admitted that along with most of her pals, Jenny had went through more guys by the time she was 20 than I had seen girls.
Jenny sat explaining that growing up in her teens, she knew exactly what guys wanted, and when she was willing, she was more than happy to give them exactly what they wanted.
"Well I guess I grew up in a different place than you did" I said as I explained about the middle class housing scheme I grew up in and finally admitted that I had to date a girl for six months before I finally broke my cherry.
Jenny sat laughing then finally admitted that most of the guys she dated wouldn't have waited six weeks never mind six months.
The fact that Jenny was only four years younger than me did surprise me. We both grew up roughly around the same time, yet the world that she grew up in seemed so different to mine.
Sure I had grown up on the suburbs of Edinburgh, and Jenny had grown up in the heart of the city, but what I couldn't figure was how our lives had shaped so differently.
Although when Jenny finally pointed out that I was too busy playing happy families to waken up to real life, I guess in a way I felt insulted, from my point of view, great sex was a by product of a happy relationship, was Jenny really saying that she would happy spread her legs whenever she was in the mood.
With Three weeks to go to Christmas, it had already been decided that Jenny and Mark would be spending Christmas with us. Making up the spare room on Christmas eve, Jenny finally headed to her house to get mark's gifts for Christmas day as I sat wrapping the last of the presents including a couple of Mark that Jenny didn't know about.
Waking up on Christmas morning with the aroma of a cup of coffee under my nose, Jenny stood smiling as the boys urged me to get up. Taking the boys down to the local park with their new bikes while Jenny finally got peace to get on with Christmas dinner.
I sat watching the boys getting stuck into Christmas dinner then gave Jenny a smile. To the outside world we seemed like just another ordinary happy family.
By 8pm, Jenny and I had finally got the boys to bed, then sat watching the Christmas shows as we discussed the whole day in length.
Listening to Jenny thank me for a great day, Jenny finally gave me a smile then admitted that she still had something to give me, but it would have to wait until she had been to the toilet.
Watching Jenny disappear upstairs with a couple of rolls of Christmas paper, I sat watching Television for ten minutes then sat in shock as I heard Jenny finally come back down the stairs before stepping into the living room with wrapping paper wrapped around her modesty with a large blue bow stuck to the paper.
"What the hell!" I gasped with a dumb founded grin as Jenny stood in front of me with a teasing grin on her face then finally replied "Well, as it Christmas and all, I just thought it would be nice to give you something that you'd enjoy"
"Jenny, have you gone mad?" I asked watching Jenny drop to her knee's in front of me then give me a stupid smile before leaning in and placing her lips to mine as I felt my own lips respond for the better part of ten seconds as Jenny wrapped her arms around my head then finally pushed her mouth to my ear.
"You can do what you want, even say what you want, but if you refuse to take your present...I'll never talk to you again!" Jenny said as I watched her pull back then finally stare straight into my eyes as I realised that Jenny was deadly serious.
"Listen Jenny, don't get me wrong, I like you and all....but...." I had hardly started to say what I wanted when Jenny gave a nonchalant smile then finally gasped "Craig, I'm not asking for a marriage proposal....i just want you to fuck me....is that too much to ask" Jenny said as I sat stunned at her brutal honesty.
Shaking my head, as I felt Jenny run both her hands up my legs, I sat watching Jenny give me a teasing little smile as she finally started to massage my semi hard cock through my trousers then asked "Well are you going to unwrap me or not?"
Looking down at the paper covering her medium sized breasts, I finally grabbed the top of the paper watching it split down the middle then finally slide away from her body leaving the bottom piece of paper intact.
"Fuck me...you look beautiful" I groaned starting at Jenny's soft breasts before reaching for her firm nipples.
Cupping Jenny's warm breasts in my hand as I watched Jenny lean in and start to kiss me, Jenny started to tease my zip down as we continued to kiss, before guiding her hand into trousers as she pulled my now turgid manhood from my trousers and started to stroke me.
Jenny and I sat kissing for a further few seconds before Jenny finally pulled her lips back from my mouth, then dropped her gaze down to my hard shaft as I watched her give me a teasing smile before dropping her head to my lap as I felt her mouth quickly engulf my raging cock.
Sitting there watching Jenny make easy work of my manhood as I sat fondling her warm orbs, I listened and watched in amazement as Jenny sucked frantically on my hard shaft then gasped "fuck you taste good"
Resting back on the sofa as I watched jenny slide her hand away from my shaft, I sat watching in awe as, with each stroke Jenny seemed to take slightly more of my hard meat into her mouth.
"Jenny...do it for me....take it all" I groaned as my body seemed to rage with testosterone.
I had hardly gasped my request when I watched Jenny pull her lips from my throbbing shaft then look at me with a teasing grin on her face as Jenny's hands started to unbutton my trousers then went to work pulling them down to my ankles as Jenny finally stopped then replied "you realise that I might start choking, is that what you really want?"
Sitting there recalling the feeling as I felt Lisa's throat wrap tightly around my swollen mushroom, I sat giving Jenny a shameful nod as Jenny gave me a teasing smile then slowly dropped her lips down to my swollen cock before whispering "then again I might not"
Leaning to the side slightly, I watched in awe as Jenny let her lips sink down my hard shaft. Taking just over half of my hard cock in her mouth, I let out a groan as I felt Jenny's throat offer initial resistance then wrap around my cock.
"Oh hell Jenny" I moaned astounded by the fact that Jenny's throat seemed more than happy to take me without offering any form of resistance.
Watching Jenny's lips finally reach my groin as she allowed them to nestle against my groin for a couple of seconds then pull back, Jenny pulled her mouth back from my cock then finally gave me a teasing grin before asking "I bet you didn't think I could do that either"
Shaking my head as I watched Jenny finally stand up then rip at the last of the wrapping paper covering her waist, looking at her full figure, I sat in awe staring at Jenny's trimmed hairs as Jenny finally rested both knees on the sofa straddling me, before gently lowering her body to mine.
Jenny finally grabbed my swollen member then continued to lower her body as I felt her pussy offer a token resistance then finally accept me inside her.
Jenny sat shuffling on my lap as she finally found a comfortable position then gently leaned forward before starting to rise and fall slowly on my hard shaft as I sat fondling her soft breasts.
Jenny sat bouncing gently on my hard shaft for almost a minute as I watched her stare into my eyes before finally lurching forward as she grabbed her left breast, thrusting the nipple to my mouth as she gasped "suck it Craig"
Wrapping my lips around Jenny's nipple as Jenny continued to bounce on my cock, within seconds Jenny dropped onto my lap and started to ride my eager cock as she kept me deep inside her.
"You realise, you can have me whenever you want" Jenny gasped as I looked up into her eyes watching that look that that became all too visible before Angela had an orgasm.
Sitting there with a stupid grin on my face, I watched as Jenny lurched forward then finally placed her lips to my ear before moaning "Craig, talk dirty to me....please"
Within seconds, Jenny was bouncing frantically on my cock as I finally smiled up at her then gasped "So you like fucking me then..."
Jenny gave a frantic nod as I watched her close her eyes as she gasped at the sex charged air.
"Maybe I should just bend you over this sofa and fuck you until you beg me to stop" I groaned feeling rather stupid that I didn't exactly know what Jenny wanted to hear, Angela definitely didn't like discussion during sex and neither did any of my other partners.
"Oh Hell yeah, do that" Jenny gasped frantically as I finally felt my own cock start to swell as I let out a low groan then gasped "shit I'm gonna cum"
I had hardly managed to get the words out of my mouth when I felt Jenny finally drop onto my hard cock then push her head next to mine and groan "Oh hell....yessss"
Feeling Jenny start to shake above me, I finally felt my eager cock finally fire up and start to pour my warm seed deep inside her.
"Oh fuck...I'm cumming" I groaned then felt Jenny start to grind herself against me.
Within seconds, Jenny started to kiss my neck gently then finally let her lips trail to my ear before whispering "Not exactly what I planned, but as long as you're happy, then that's the main thing"
Giving her a confused look Jenny just smiled as she sat back on my lap then ran her fingers through her hair before giving me a soft smile.
"You know that Angela and I used to talk, Right?" Jenny said as I gave a confused nod.
"Well, Angela told me about what you asked for every year.....it's just too bad you couldn't have lasted...." Jenny said with a cheeky grin as I sat stunned before finally mumbling "you mean....you would have let me.....?"
Jenny just gave a stupid grin then nodded before replying "Well I did say....anything you wanted....stupid!"
Watching Jenny climb off my lap then finally head to the bathroom, I sat realising that figure wise Jenny might not have been my type but given what she had just said, I was about to try and persuade Jenny to give me enough time to recover before asking her to give me the only thing in my life that I had never managed to experience in my life.....anal sex.
The big question was, would Jenny give me what I wanted or would she play hard to get, only time would tell......
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