Decorating For Christmas Naked – Our New Holiday Tradition! – #Erotica

Decorating for Christmas naked was his idea, but I got multiple orgasms out of it!

“I’ll never finish decorating for Christmas if you keep this up!” I said with a giggle to my husband as I lay naked in his arms on a pile of silver garland on the living room floor. “I’m sorry, but you just looked so cute up on that step ladder stringing the lights on the tree.  Not to mention that sexy ass of yours staring me in the face when I walked in! You know I can’t resist my baby in tight jeans! You can’t just put that beautiful butt at eye level and expect me not to grab you right off that little ladder and take you right there!” He said in response, making me laugh even harder.  “Alright, you horndog, I’m going to get up and get back to it, and maybe you could give me a hand rather than distracting me like this? I said, giving him a little kiss on the lips before standing up to gather my clothes and put them back on.  “I’ll make you a deal,” my husband said, chiming in as I fumbled for my jeans in the mess of decorations and tinsel scattered around us.  “I’ll help you the rest of the night if you leave your clothes off and do the rest of the holiday decorating naked!” He said, raising his eyebrows and sticking out his tongue at me in a playful way.

“You want me to finish decorating for Christmas naked?” I said in an I can’t believe you’re asking me to do this kind of tone. “Yes! I really do! Pretty please?” he said, giving me that look that makes any request from him hard to deny. “I mean, we’re all alone; it’s just you and me.  Why not enjoy the holidays to the fullest before we make a bunch of babies and can’t have any naughty holiday fun anymore?” “Oh, now you’re really stretching, aren’t you?” I said with a sarcastic laugh before standing up before him, playfully wrapping my body in garland and twirling around.  “Is this what my husband wants?  Does this do it for you?  Maybe if add in the Santa hat, is this better?” I said as we both began cracking up with laughter.  “Actually, that is exactly what I had in mind! You see, now you’re in the naked decorating spirit! And with a body like yours, even garland looks amazing on you!” He said, standing up and giving me a kiss before reaching down to take a tote of lights out to hang on the mantle.  “I just hope you don’t think I’ll be helping you light up the shrubs out front like this!” I said as I began laying the garland over the lights I’d strung on the tree earlier before our little holiday romp on the living room floor. He gave me a little wink, and we both got back to work decorating.

I was up and down the ladder, making the lights and garland look perfect as my husband did his thing.  His thing was moving much slower than mine because every chance he got, he stopped decorating for Christmas to stare at my naked body.  I laughed to myself as I hung each bulb and ornament on the tree, wondering how I’d keep from blushing when family and friends came over and complimented on our decorations, knowing that I hung them all while naked! But then there was a tiny part of me that enjoyed having a naughty secret like this with my husband.  I was almost done with the tree when my husband grabbed my hand and spun me around to face him as I stood on the ladder’s top step. “I was thinking that since we’ve been at this for hours, we could take a little break,” he said, leaning in and giving my stomach a kiss just below my belly button.  “You see, I’ve been here looking at my beautiful wife naked for the last few hours, and all I can think about is how I want to have a little taste of her,” he said with a sexy, mischievous laugh. “What do you say?” He continued before lowering his kiss a little further and giving my smoothly-shaven pussy a lick.

I gasped as his tongue slid between my pussy lips and hit my clit with its soft tip. My eyes closed, my head dropped backward, and I reached frantically for the step ladder handle with which to brace myself against.  His tongue moved slowly at first and then began to flick my clit more and more rapidly until my knees almost buckled. “I’m pretty sure this is a big no-no in Latter Safety 101!” I said, laughing and trying to keep myself upright as he devoured me in a standing oral sex position.  “You’re 100% right! Let’s do something about that,” he said while grabbing me around the hips and carrying me over to the big, soft chair next to us, laying me down gently so he could finish what he started in a manner much safer for me.  “You taste so good, babe!” He said, pulling away from the sucking and licking that was bringing me to the brink of orgasm!  “Don’t stop! Please, don’t stop!” I cried out as I grabbed his hair and pushed him back down towards my throbbing clit.  Within seconds of him latching back on, my back arched, and my body began to quiver from head to toe.  I cried out intensely as I came into his mouth, gushing with a squirting orgasm directly into it. “Oh my god! That was amazing!” I said as he pulled away only after my orgasm stopped contracting in his mouth. “See, aren’t you glad you’ve been decorating for Christmas naked!?” He said with a smile as he kissed my inner thigh and slowly slid out from between my legs. “I have to say after that orgasm that yes, I am!” I added with breathless laughter.

We continued on with a couple more hours of decorating for Christmas, and my husband was having the time of his life with his little idea; walking by and grabbing my ass or tweaking a nipple as he passed.  I have to admit I wasn’t having too bad of a time myself! I was happy to be so in love and playful because most of my friends were in miserable marriages.  Maybe this was the key to longevity in a relationship: never lose the spark and desire for one another.  After a day of decking the halls, it was time for the final touch…the star on top of the tree! As I placed it on the top of our stunning, majestic tree, I looked down at my husband, staring at me with such warmth, love, and desire.  “It’s almost as beautiful as you,” he said, holding out his hand for me to grab. “Now, I’d like to take my wife upstairs and make love to her one more time before bed,” he said, swooping me up off the ladder and into his arms.  We kissed tenderly as he carried me to our bed, where he laid me down and softly lowered himself onto me.

“You tasted so good when you came in my mouth.  It turned me on so much I almost had to take you right then and there,” he whispered after pulling away only slightly from a deeply passionate kiss. “But I wanted to wait until bedtime so I could take my time and then fall asleep next to you afterward,” he said, brushing the hair from my face as he parted my thighs and slid slowly inside. I moaned with pleasure and desire as his length penetrated me and began slowly pumping in and out. He spoke softly to me, telling me how beautiful I looked and how much he loved me as our bodies rocked back and forth with each other’s movements. We ached to be close.  Our tongues twirled around each other as his thrusts grew harder and deeper.  As I felt him nearing orgasm, I pulled at him from behind, aching to feel him explode inside me, longing for his warm bursts to fill me up.  “I want you to cum inside me. I want to feel you as deep as you can get,” I cried out, breathlessly begging for his cum. Just then, he began groaning and gripping me tightly.  Pulling me to him, he pressed his hips tightly to my pelvis, pumping and emptying everything he had to give so deep I could feel the warmth in the pits of my stomach. “That’s it, give it all to me!” I begged as he came so hard.

As he rolled over to hold me in his arms, he kissed the top of my head and said: “I think we should make this a tradition, and decorating for Christmas should be done naked every year from here on out!” With laughter, we dozed off to sleep in sweet, holiday love-making bliss.