My lover and I take it in turns whose family we go to for Christmas. This year it was his family. They have this tradition of his father taping the whole opening the Christmas presents on Christmas morning thing. Not only is it taped but everyone has to take it in turns and unwrap a present one by one so you are watched by at least ten pairs of expectant eyes as you peel off the paper to reveal .. whatever! Having a video camera pointed at you at 9am as you open so and so's socks/bath smellies under scrutiny is my idea of hell.
This year I was prepared for the onslaught and made my way through a few rounds of the circle without too much pain. My lover brought me champagne and orange juice as I said I was not going to get through it without alcohol this year! There was something up with him that morning and I didn't quite know what. We had had an intense moment the night before when he had thrown me down on top of the laundry pile (we have a whole cupboard devoted to dirty laundry and it is always overflowing! No hamper just open the door and throw it in). I was trying to find something and he suddenly came up behind me and pushed me down onto the pile and amidst the aroma of dirty stockings, soiled panties and sweaty t-shirts pulled up my skirt and slid his fingers under my panties and over my clit and inside me. Between the rubbing, his intense lust and the smell around me, within seconds I was breathless and moaning and grabbing for his cock as if I hadn't seen it for over a year.
He had been a huge tease with me in bed that morning too, rubbing his rock of a cock between my ass cheeks to wake me up followed by a vigorous sucking of my nipples, nibbling my inner thighs and darting his tongue around the perimeters of my pussy. When I couldn't stand it anymore and tried to wriggle myself on to him for a slow, hard fuck he smiled and got up out of bed with this huge erection and left me lying there horny and hot and went downstairs.
So, with this underlying heat in my body, I got to his present and it was a medium sized, not too heavy box. I wasn't really concentrating as we usually exchange gifts privately the night before but there's always something small or silly under the tree. I tore the paper off looking at the box until I realized what I was holding up in my hand for the videocam... a brand new state of the art vibrator. I don't know what the slow dawning look on my face was like exactly as his entire clan were staring at me with the video camera going. I fixed my lover with a look and he threw back his head and roared with laughter. His father then joined in as did everyone else (except his mother!). They were clearly primed.
I had never used a vibe in my life and had actually been saying I was thinking of buying one. He beat me to it! Merry Christmas indeed!
I stood up and with a demure smile excused myself saying 'I think I need a little lie down before lunch'.
How and where I had my first session will have to wait for another time.