A Christmas Eve to Remember :

A Christmas Eve to Remember


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I'll write about the night of last Christmas Eve.
I wanted to sort out my feelings.

On Christmas Eve, my husband suggested we have a small party with two of his friends.
He said that we always have leftovers from the Christmas feast (I'm good at cooking, so I tend to make too much), and it would be fun with four people. I wanted to spend a romantic evening with just the two of us,
exchange gifts like we did before we got married, and then reaffirm our love.
But in the end, my husband convinced me, and his two friends came along.

I prepared a lot of dishes and waited. According to my husband, the party would end in about two hours (since everyone was married, I thought they would leave at a reasonable time), so I wore sexy wine-red string panties and a matching half-bra underneath my clothes, in preparation for the evening with my husband (I bought them online).
My husband says it kills the mood if I change into lingerie right before sex,
and he prefers me with some makeup on rather than fresh out of the bath.
So, on nights or holidays that seem promising, I always wear such lingerie.
Also, since the floor is hardwood and might be slippery, I didn't wear stockings.

The two friends (Friend A and Friend B) who came over were people I didn't know. They hadn't even attended our wedding, but they seemed nice and gave me their business cards, saying, "Sorry for the timing." They also brought gifts.
Each gave me a small cosmetic item and a bottle of champagne. So, we ended up with three bottles of champagne.
I don't drink much alcohol, but I love sweet champagne.
But it still gets me drunk. We popped the corks with a "Cheers" and drank, and it was delicious sweet champagne.
We each had about two glasses, and when one bottle was empty, we popped the next one, and then the next. We finished all three bottles in quick succession. They kept saying that champagne loses its fizz once opened, so we had to drink it quickly. I think I drank about six glasses.
After thoroughly enjoying the champagne I received as a Christmas present from the three of them,
I became their Christmas present.

My head was spinning, and even while sitting on the sofa, I felt like leaning on something, so I leaned on what I thought was my husband's shoulder, but it was Friend A.
I was so drunk that I momentarily forgot the friends were there...
Then A lifted my T-shirt and started sucking on my nipple.
When I saw A's face sucking on me, I realized what was happening and panicked.
I was feeling high, but I had a husband.
So, I desperately resisted and looked for my husband with my eyes.
Then I saw my husband covering my lower body, trying to take off my skirt (laughs).
In no time, my T-shirt and skirt were removed, leaving me in just the sexy string panties and half-bra.
Then A and B moved my bra aside and started sucking on my nipples.
My husband held my thighs and started sucking on my clitoris.

The intense pleasure overwhelmed me, and I couldn't resist anymore.
It didn't even take ten minutes for me to reach my first climax.
After I came, the three of them rotated clockwise, and this time B started sucking on my clitoris.
My husband and A continued to play with my nipples. And when I climaxed again, they rotated again. In about thirty minutes, each of them made me come once. I completely lost it.
Then my husband told me to take off the lingerie that was clinging to my body.
I stood up unsteadily and stripped like I was doing a striptease.

Then my husband brought out his favorite double-headed vibrator from the back room.
I thought, "Is he really going this far?" but my husband supported my upper body while hugging my shoulder,
saying, "It's okay," and easily inserted the vibrator into me while I was standing...
It was a training vibrator that had been training my body for six years, so I couldn't resist at all.
My legs gave out immediately, and I collapsed onto the sofa.
As my husband thrust a few times, I couldn't hold back anymore.
When he handed me the handle of the vibrator, I started masturbating in front of the three of them.
Even my anus was dripping with juices...
Then my husband said, "Don't close your eyes... Look into A's eyes."

I obeyed as if I were under a spell.
With a provocative look, I stared into A's eyes as I pleasured myself.
Then B started filming with a video camera.
I said, "Stop it" a few times, but I didn't care anymore and continued.
After I came once, A took the handle of the vibrator. He moved it back and forth slowly, like he was stroking.
And I came again. Then B took over. But B was different.
He was more persistent, repeatedly teasing me. I came so hard that my legs gave out...
This went on for about two hours.

After a break, I looked at the three half-naked men, and they were all fully aroused.
First, my husband put his penis in my mouth.
Since he had trained me well, he came quickly. It was almost anticlimactic.
Well, he had been excited for two hours...
Then B put his penis in my mouth and said, "Take your time and remember this."
I thought, "What's the point of remembering this?" but focused solely on making him come (but this was a mistake).
B also came hard in my mouth. B was amazing.
The amount was so much that my mouth was instantly filled.
I swallowed it all. And of course, next was A. All three of them were easy. They were too excited.
My stomach was full.

My husband then tied my hands behind my back.
I think it's called a tiny nipper.
My husband is an engineering technician, so he has all sorts of things.
He used to use it to bundle TV cables, but I never thought he would use it to bind my arms.
Then he made me kneel in the living room. He blindfolded me with an eye mask...
And someone made me give them a blowjob. Then my husband said, "Guess whose it is?"
I said I didn't know, and he said, "There's a punishment game if you get it wrong."
He adjusted the eye mask so I could see the table,
and there was about a dozen children's enemas on it.
At that moment, I thought I should tell him to stop, but my mind didn't work that way. I thought I had no choice.

But the result was terrible. I couldn't guess my husband's even once (laughs).
My husband got angry and inserted all twelve enemas into me while I was still tied up.
But since they were for children, I was fine at first.
Then my husband brought a spare hose for the air pump he uses for his tropical fish
(my husband's hobbies are cars, tropical fish, and golf).
He cut it to about fifty centimeters and inserted it deep into my anus.
Then he filled his mouth with cola and transferred it to me through the hose. The carbonation made it very effective.
My stomach started hurting immediately. The three of them watched me, and instead of taking me to the toilet, they took me to the bathroom. They removed the grate over the drain and made me straddle it, saying, "Go ahead," but I couldn't do it right away...
But as my stomach hurt more and more, my anus finally burst.

The carbonation made a loud noise. I think my whole body turned red with embarrassment.
And when I looked at B, he was filming with the video camera again. I told him to stop, but my stomach hurt more.
Since I was going to be used as a toy anyway, I tried to get everything out to avoid any accidents later.
After a while, I said I was done, but they didn't let my anus off the hook. They made me get on all fours again.
Then my husband inserted the rubber hose he uses for changing the water in his tropical fish tank and for showering into my anus and started injecting water directly into it. He counted out loud to avoid overfilling...
Engineers are meticulous even in situations like this... He did it three times.

Finally, only clean water came out. Then they took me to the toilet.
They wiped my cold body, put a cardigan on me, and sat me on the toilet. I felt relieved.
As I wrote earlier, since I was going to be used as a toy anyway, I tried to get everything out. I think I stayed in the toilet for about fifteen minutes.
When I came out, B gave me some warm tea. It warmed me up from the inside, and I felt relieved.
Then they made me lie face down on the living room carpet. This time, A spread my buttocks and started massaging my anus with jelly. He also inserted his fingers into my anus and massaged each fold inside with jelly.
I was sober by then, but I started to think of myself as an irredeemable pervert.
And since my husband always took the lead in teasing me, I had somehow convinced myself that it was what he wanted.
That it was what my husband wanted.

So, when A told me to "lift your hips" to make the massage easier,
I obediently lifted my hips.
And I fully exposed my buttocks.
Since they had already seen everything, I thought, "What's the point of hiding now?"
My hips are 95 centimeters (but I'm 167 centimeters tall),
so it seemed like they had a hard time spreading my buttocks.
I had experienced anal sex with my husband before, but it was just painful. But this time was different.
It felt weird, like an itch. The massage lasted quite a while. About fifteen minutes.
By then, my body had started to heat up.
Maybe because I realized I was having an abnormal experience while being watched by three men.
When I looked around calmly, B was still filming.

After A thoroughly massaged my anus, he slowly pulled out his fingers.
I couldn't help but sigh.
Then my husband slowly inserted himself into my anus from behind.
It was surprisingly smooth and slippery.
And since my body was cold, the warmth of his penis felt good.
He started stroking slowly. Then A started using a vibrator on my clitoris,
and he reached under me to play with my nipples.
I don't think I would have climaxed from anal alone, but with the clitoral stimulation, I started to ascend.
It didn't take long, but after confirming that I had climaxed lightly, my husband ejaculated deep inside me.
This time, my husband seemed to have more control.

Then the usual rotation... A took over.
He thrust into my anus, which was slick with my husband's semen.
This time, it went in even more easily.
His slow strokes were just like my husband's.
Then my husband inserted the double-headed vibrator into my front. I climaxed again.
As if waiting for me to climax and convulse, A ejaculated deep inside my anus.
Then B took over. When B inserted himself, he said, "Oh? It's still open." How rude.
Then A continued to use the double-headed vibrator on my front. I was so excited that sweat was pouring from my body.
And I climaxed again. In the end, I was made to drink the semen of all three men from both my upper and lower mouths.

But by this point, I was surprised. No one had inserted themselves into my front. For almost four hours, they had used me as a toy... making me climax over ten times.
Later, I heard that "the front is only for the husband." What a strange story.

After that, while sitting on my husband's lap, he finally penetrated my front, and I gave A and B blowjobs.
I made A and B come once each.
B still ejaculated a lot into my mouth. It was surprising.

When everything ended around 2 AM, B had finished filming two videos.
After that, the three of us took a shower and fell asleep like a pile of bodies.



A master of sensual narratives, blending passion with elegance. Enjoys gourmet cooking and yoga. Lives in a serene lakeside home, drawing inspiration from the tranquility around her.

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