(Un)deck The Halls With Boughs Of Dani

The tree, denuded of its baubles and lights is wheeled in its pot out to the courtyard. The gardener will replant it next week. Indoors, cards are collected and the process of returning the house to normal begins.

Dani is up a step ladder unhooking garlands from the top of the walls. Me? I’m holding the stepladder. No…not like that. Behave! The ceilings of the downstairs rooms are quite high and we have an extra long stepladder to deal with them…replace light bulbs, etc. with Dani perched right on the top and reaching up full height it sways slightly, so my presence there was necessary. (No, really!) 

And you’d have been proud of me….I didn’t look up once. Well….at first. She chattered away as usual, but then started asking me questions that made me have to look up. “How do the cables join?” “Where is the join?” “I can’t remember how we hooked these up here.” And after answering her questions, looking up to describe or point someplace, Miss Brain started pissing herself laughing before she said, "Anna, intelligent as you are, you can be fucking dense sometimes! She wants you to look up her skirt!” 

So I did. No panties! God, that girl has the tightest, cutest bum! She was also standing there, left leg in the top rung, right foot on the plate at the top, right knee turned out 90 degrees. Of course she was flashing me! Duh! 

Smooth...freshly shaven labia, moist slit,….oh dear! 

She kept undoing things and then, “Right. Coming down now.” And she did….her skirt finding its way over the back of my head until, looking up, her delicious crotch touched my face. Well…I had to, didn’t I? Just one quick lick. Oh yes, Dani was wet! 

Move the stepladder, go again. Same thing. Undo connections, bring stuff down, one lick of her vulva. 

It’s a large room and it took time to do but finally all the high stuff was down, and so was Dani. You know that look of lust in a girl’s eyes when she is absolutely, 100% ready? That’s what I got from Dani. Her pupils widely dilated, her nostrils flaring with each breath and a pink flush up her neck. 

She simply walked over to the couch, sat right in the middle, leaned back, lifted her skirt and spread her legs. No words. None required. I knelt between her legs and went to work. First, I used my tongue to lick her full length, feeling her wetness roll into my mouth and down my throat. Just lately, Dani seems altogether super wet, just like I do. Then a little tongue fucking. I felt her hands on the back of my head pulling me closer, but no…not yet, Dani, not yet. 

I took both her ankles in my hands and lifted her feet onto the couch. This gave me access to her bumhole too. I know she adores this. I was the first person ever to lick her bum and she’s been addicted to it ever since. I felt her relax as my tongue penetrated her and she emitted a long sigh. 

Choices, choices. Do I bring her off with my fingers on her clit and tongue up her arse, or do I tongue fuck her to orgasm? Maybe I use my tongue on her clit and fingers in her cunt and bum? In the end, as is so often with good sex, she told me what she needed. Oh, not in words, of course, but in subtle body movements. She curled her pelvis slightly which brought my tongue up higher to her clit. Two fingers inside her, then, and one up her bum? Oh….apparently not. Two up her bum, then? As I pushed both fingers up her arse, a soft, whispered, ‘Hurt me.’ 

I got my fingers inside her before she came…just about. 

What? Me? Kind of you to ask. Miss Brain was feeding me something for the future. Something I will, if Dani agrees, definitely make happen. Miss Brain was wondering (as if she didn’t know already) how sexy it would be to lick The Lovely Allan’s cum out of Dani, having first watched her being fucked into oblivion. 

When Dani came, she squirted a little….enough for me to have to lick her clean, anyway. It took her some minutes to come down from the orgasm, but when she did, she rolled me onto my back spread my legs and yanked my panties to one side. I simply adore being taken like this. There’s an urgency of desire to it that lights a flame within me. Her oral technique is different to mine. I go for long licks, but Dani’s tongue feels more like that of a goat….rapid flicks up and down, and side to side. She pushed two fingers inside me which I always adore. She found my g-spot effortlessly and went for it, pummelling it with her fingers, giving me that, ‘I’m gonna wet myself feeling.’ The orgasm didn’t take long to arrive, and I felt myself preparing to squirt. Oh, I can’t describe how that feels. You know that pre-orgasm contraction girls?….just before the main series of contractions start? Well, when I know I’m going to squirt big time, that pre-contraction keeps going until it almost stings a bit. The feeling of being about to pee softens into something different, then, when I start to cum, I squirt. I just managed a ‘gonna squirt’ before it happened. As usual, I lost contact with the here and now, and just revelled in an orgasm augmented by the scent of Dani’s vagina all around my lips and nose. 

Afterwards, she looked very pleased with herself. “I swallowed it! I swallowed it all.” She’s learning! 

I find myself insatiably horny today. I might pop over to see TLA. I know he gets a thrill fucking me with his sister in the next room.