Christmas Love

By L.A.Wicker. ©

Thanks Angel Baby

It was a long five-hour drive from the hospital. Seven year old Tim had been a constant visitor with his father, going there to see his mother since she had been diagnosed with cancer last spring.

Tonight was Christmas Eve, and it was snowing very hard. They had to get home before Santa came. Tim was very excited about Christmas, even though his mother wouldn't be home. Spending the day with her had helped young Tim a lot. They took her many kinds of wonderful presents they had bought, along with the nice things that Tim had made for her in school.

"Daddy, is Mommy going to get better soon?" Tim asked his dad.

He hated lying to Tim but what do you tell a seven-year-old kid? 'No, your Mommy is so eaten up with cancer that we'll be lucky if she's alive by morning.' It killed Rob to lie.

"Well Tim, Mommy is real sick and it’s going to take her a long time to get well."

Tim sighed, "I sure do miss her not being home."

Rob watched the road with careful eyes. The roads were getting very slick, and many were beginning to ice over. "I know. I miss her too." Rob said in a sad voice.

The roads began to worsen and there wasn't any place to pull over for an hour, or longer. This was the hardest part of their trip home. A thirty-mile downgrade that was full of very sharp and dangerous turns.

"Are you buckled in tight?" Rob asked his son.

"Yes! I'm all nice and buckled in tight, daddy," Tim replied.

Rob had slowed the car down to a 'snails pace' and that was still too fast.

'We should have found a motel.’ Rob thought to himself.

The snow was falling harder and ice was forming on the windshield of the car. It was becoming harder to peer out and Rob needed to see the road. It was hard enough to follow the outline of the small road with all the snow that had already fallen.

Tim was looking out the car window trying to see if he could spot any Christmas stars. That's when he saw the large light coming towards them. It was coming fast, "DADDY! LOOK OUT!" Tim screamed.

Rob spun his head around to look. He slammed on the car breaks but it just slid into the path of the accelerating freight train.

"OH! GOD, HELP US PLEASE!" Rob fell across his son, trying to protect him from the speeding locomotive.

Tim screamed out, "DADDY!"

‘BUZZBUZZBUZZ,’ the alarm clock went off, awakening young Tim Johnson from his terrifying nightmare.

He pulled his bent, crippled body from the bed. The cool mornings really made it hard for him to get up. His muscles became so tight and rigid from the cold night air. More often than not, he had to crawl from his bed to the bathroom.

This morning; he slowly limped across the cold floor to the bathroom, turning on the water for a shower. The hot water always made him feel so much better. He took off his pajamas and looked at his body in the full-length mirror.

He had nice thick, black hair. His eyes were big and brown; eyes that always mirrored a gleam of happiness. He looked down at his chest.

He had a good torso; some thin baby hair covering it but he wanted more. Like the hunks he saw on the TV 'Girls love lots of hair on their men,' he said to himself.

Then he glanced at his arms. His right arm was so strong; he lifted weights every chance he had. Then his eyes moved to his left arm; it was small and very weak. He could feel things with it, but he couldn’t use it after the accident.

Tim turned side ways before the long mirror. He looked at his back which had also been damaged in the accident. It made him bend over; slightly leaning towards the left. The long, ugly scar was visible; running from his neck down to his tailbone.

It made Tim feel sick to look at it. His left leg had also been crushed that night, making him limp for the rest of his life.

There was one asset that he really never thought about. He was gifted with a long, thick

manhood that would be the envy of any man and wanted by many women. It hung half way to his knee; with a big velvety fat purple head. When it became hard, it would stand rod like; the thick blue veins pulsating with the blood running along its shaft.

Tim loved his morning showers; the hot water running down his crippled body as he stepped into and under the warmth. Besides waking him up, it brought his sore and sleeping muscles to life; bringing forth-sweet thoughts of his dear sweet Lynette.

His mind filled with visions of her, causing his manhood to pulsate; his one strong hand squeezing his hardness, bringing his huge member to life. Tim’s right hand was large, able to fit around the shaft and as he stroked the long, fat shank, he thought of Lynette as he stroked himself faster.

Tim hated doing this to himself. He needed someone to love and someone to LOVE him. So many nights he lay in his lonely bed, wishing and praying for love. All of his dreams filled only with visions of Lynette holding him and loving him.

His mind raced as he stroked his shaft faster and faster, thinking of all the pretty ladies at work and any other woman that had turned him on. His massive shaft was covered in warm soap; the thick veins filled to their limit, his hot blood pumping visibly to its large purple head.

Faster and faster, his hand went up and down the thick shank. He was so close, all the built up fluid was about to be released. He thought of sweet Lynette again, her wonderful smile, pretty eyes and her tight little bottom.

"OH YES, OH LYNETTE. I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU." Tim yelled the moment his massive member released its seed. He came so hard that morning; spraying his fluids all over the shower wall, coating it. The hot liquid shot from his young body like a garden hose.

2.

He loved the smell of freshly cut wood, and that morning was no different when he limped into the furniture factory as he had for the last six years. That morning a large shipment had just arrived.

Limping past the workers as they unloaded the truck a big man; about six feet six inches in height, weighing about three hundred pounds plus with bright red curly hair and forever sporting a big smile bellowed out in a deep voice across the loading dock, "Hey Tim, how’s it going today?" His name was John Stone and Tim liked him a lot.

Tim waved his good hand to him. "I'm good, John. Don't work too hard."

"You know me. I just can't get enough of work." John laughed.

Tim continued on his way through the factory, past the large cutting and grinding machines. These machines would shape and form wood into a variety of pieces. The craftsmen would then assemble them to create furniture.

Brenda White was standing there as Tim limped his way into the office. She had long blonde hair which trailed down to the middle of her back and deep blue sexy eyes. She had a fantastic body with full 38-inch breasts, pointed nipples clearly showing through her blouse; a thin waist and an ass that any man would die for to grab a hold of it.

"Well, good mornin’ handsome. How’s my man today?" she asked, hugging him.

He loved her morning hugs; she always made him hard.

"I’m fine now," Tim hugged her back. "And how are you today?" he asked, reluctantly pulling away from her well contoured, sexy body.

Putting her hands on her sexy hips Brenda said, "I’m feeling great now that my man is here."

She had once been a prostitute; using drugs and on her way to jail. All that changed when Mr. Woods gave her a job, as he had with many others in the factory; opening up a whole new life for them and her. She was such a teaser, but Tim loved her.

At about he same time, Tim heard Mr. Woods’ voice ringing through the factory.

"GOOD MORNIN,’ GOOD MORNIN,’ Merry Christmas all!"

Making his way to the office, he boomed out, "How’s everybody today? It’s a wonderful day to be alive. It’s only one more week before the Christmas vacation!"

He beamed with happiness. Greetings were returned and everyone went about their daily work.

Mike Woods was a very wealthy man. All his years of hard work as a federal prison guard had paid off; he had made some great investments over the years, enabling him to live out his dream of making furniture and to helping people. He was a very religious guy; many a time when Tim passed by his office he would see his boss on his knees, praying.

Some of Tim’s light duties included emptying the trashcans and sweeping the work areas of the factory. He always started of with the office trash, hoping to see Lynette. She wasn’t at her desk today, but Tim went about his work knowing that she would be coming soon.

A soft sweet voice whispered in his ear, "Hi, Tim. How’s my sweetheart today?"

Turning fast on his heels to see her, his crippled leg became tangled and he fell flat on his face.

He looked up and there she was. Her petite sexy body was covered in a floor length dress that looked like it had seen better days. In fact, a lot of her clothes looked like she had bought them ‘used.’ Her light auburn hair was laid across her slim shoulders; pretty green eyes looking through her little silver glasses. Her thin, sensual lips wore a sweet smile.

Lynette was like so many others at the factory Mr. Woods had helped. She had been taking care of her mother who had been ill for the last ten years of her life. Being a religious fanatic, her mother had never allowed Lynette to date or dress in anything new.

Her mother’s favorite saying was, "The plainer you dress, the less you have to worry about sinning with a man."

After all those years, it had stuck in Lynette’s mind. She still dressed that way even though her mother had passed away six years ago.

All the ladies in the office ran to help Tim up. Brenda smiled at Lynette and said, "You need to stop gettin’ this boy all excited like this. He’s a goin’ to get hurt."

They all started laughing.

Lynette gave him a little hug and whispered, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean for ya to fall. Are ya okay?"

Tim nodded his head. She had never, ever hugged him before. He was in shock and so excited. Little did he know, Lynette was also very excited.

At about the same time, Mr. Woods emerged from his office wearing a big smile and a Santa hat. "Well Tim," Mr. Woods said, "Today’s the big day. I’m tellin’ you ‘Employees of the Month,’ we’re going for our Christmas Holiday."

Each Christmas, Mr. Woods took all the winners and one guest on a two week, all expenses paid trip.

Tim was so excited; how could he have forgotten something as important as this? He was an ‘Employee of the Month,’ and so was Lynette. He would get to see her for two weeks straight, day and night. He was so happy and very much looking forward to it.

Mr. Woods told Tim, "Here’s the list of the winners. You tell them to be in the lunchroom at twelve sharp."

As Tim left the office, he looked at the other twelve winners on the list. Most of them he liked. John was on the list and Tim knew that Kate, John’s wife would be going with him. So was sexy Brenda, she would be taking her six-year-old daughter with her.

On the flip side of things, Tim noticed that Tony Stewart was also one of the winners. He was a bad apple, that one. Tim pretty much hated the man. All he ever did was to pick on Tim and Lynette.

Many a time as they walked to the lunchroom, they would hear things like, "Oh look! There goes Miss Goodwill and Mr. Gimpy."

Tony drank on the job and smelled like beer from morning till quitting time.

Tim walked as fast as he could, telling all the winners where to be and at what time for the big news. He found John and said, "John, twelve o’clock in the lunchroom. Mr. Woods is going to tell us where we’re going for this years Christmas trip."

John smiled and patted Tim on the back, "Oh yes! I’m hoping for a nice two weeks on a sandy beach. Isn’t Lynette going this year?" John winked at Tim. "You could spend the whole two weeks lookin’ at her sexy BOD!" He then burst out laughing. "Tim old buddy, you need to get brave and ask that pretty little girl out. We can all see that she likes you!"

Tim knew better, Lynette was just being friendly to him. What if he did ask her out and she laughed at him like so many other girls had in the past? It always hurt him real bad hearing the same old lines, "I think of you as my friend." Or, "I’m already seeing someone." And the biggest daddy killer of them all; "I think of you as my brother."

Tim just shrugged his shoulders and replied, "Someday, maybe," before going on his way, telling the other winners where to be at a certain time. He even told Tony and the rude bastard was actually nice to Tim that day.

3.

After he had finished, Tim went outside to get a breath of fresh air. ‘Maybe I should do what John said and ask Lynette out.’ Tim thought to himself. ‘I do love her so much but on the other hand, I don’t want to mess things up between us. She’s my best friend.’

Tim’s thoughts drifted back to the State Hospital he had been in for so many years and all the wonderful nurses that he had loved so much, especially Mrs. Harris. She had been Tim’s first woman. He would never forget that extraordinary day when she made him a man. Come to think about it, it was just a few weeks before Christmas, too.

He had just met with some of his doctors, they told him that he needed ANOTHER operation on his back. Tim was so sick of being their guinea pig. He had been cut open so many times and it seemed as if nothing was going to help his crippled body.

He was sitting alone in his room, tears running down his face looking at the small Christmas tree that Mrs. Harris had given him two days earlier. Coming into the room, she pulled Tim into her arms, rocking him gently.

She wiped the tears from his face and hers as she said, "I just heard what they told you. I’m so sorry. You’ll pull through and you know that I’m always here for you." She loved Tim like he was the son she could never have.

Mrs. Harris knew that Tim was right about the doctors using him. He had nobody to look out for him to stop these unnecessary operations. Both of his parents had passed away and not a family member to be found anywhere.

As she went into Tim’s tiny bathroom she said, "I know what you need, one of my world famous showers."

Her showers always made him feel better. She would turn the showers on full blast and scrub him so hard that his skin would still be red two hours afterwards.

Tim stood by his rusty old hospital bed and took off his clothes. Mrs. Harris stood watching Tim as he bared his bent up body. ‘Lord, he’s going to make some girl happy. He’s so sweet, kind and that MONSTER between his legs!’ she thought, staring at his long, thick shaft.

He noticed her looking at him and gave her a sweet smile. "I’m all ready," he said, limping into the shower and sitting on the small chair. He was ready for his daily scrubbing.

That day, Mrs. Harris had other plans for Tim. She turned the water on to half of its normal flow and held the showerhead to his body. The water ran down him and she watched as it ran over his large member. She felt a tingle between her legs, a wetness forming in her panties.

She knew that it was wrong to take young Tim, but he was eighteen and she needed a long, hard man buried between her legs. Her husband had not used her for way over a year now. Christmas was only a week away and she wanted to give Tim the present of a lifetime!

Mrs. Harris soaped her hands and began to caress Tim’s body. Slowly, she ran her soft gentle hands around his chest; making sure that she touched his nipples, giving them a tender pinch. Tim moaned, and that was all she needed to hear.

She moved in front of him and gradually unzipped her nurse uniform; letting it slide to the floor, exposing her outstanding 40-year-old body. She wore a white see through matching bra and panty set.

Tim gazed up at her naked body and his large member began to come to life. His eyes examined her size 36 breasts and perky nipples. Slowly his eyes moved down her slender body to her flat tummy, finally resting on her very wet panties.

She reached back to unclasp her tiny bra, exposing her breasts to Tim’s young eyes. A smile flit across her face as she watched him taking her body in, enjoying the sight. She spoke, "I’m your Christmas present, is that okay?"

Tim smiled and replied, "Mrs. Harris, you are so beautiful." And with that, his eyes went back to exploring every inch of her body.

She sat on Tim’s lap, facing him. His large, throbbing cock pressed against her tummy as she lowered her head and placed a soft kiss on his lips. He moaned as her kiss deepened and her slim hips started moving against his hardness.

She whispered into his ear, "Tim, I’m going to make love to you now. I want you to know that I’ve loved you from the first day that we met."

Tim gazed up at her as she stood to take her panties off. As she sat back on his lap, her tiny hand guided his hardness to her, allowing him to enter her hot, wet and willing sex.

Her tight, unused pussy locked around his eager cock and as she took all of him into her innermost depths she moaned, "Oh Tim, you’re so marvelous." Never in her life had she had anything so big as his rock hard cock.

Tim started panting and, gasping for air managed to say, "This is fantastic! You feel so good."

She began rocking her hips back and forth. His large shaft moved in rhythm inside her lonely, unloved pussy. He was reaching places inside her that she had never felt before. Her body was burning with desire as she used the hard thick shaft of her lover.

Harder and faster she used him and groaning with ecstasy she breathed out, "Tim, oh my beautiful Tim."

Feeling her orgasm building with such intensity, she released herself, moaning continuously, "Oh, yes! Oh, Tim," she climaxed like she never had before as her orgasm coursed through her body again and again, urging him on.

When they were finally spent, she lay across him, panting, waiting to get her breath back.

A sweet smile graced her face as she gazed at him and said softly, "I might just take you home with me for Christmas. Would you like that?"

Tim’s eyes filled with a joy that they had not shown in years, "Do you think that the doctors would let me go with you?" He was so ecstatic; he hadn’t been out of the hospital for almost four years.

His large, throbbing member was still buried deep within her and she knew that he hadn’t come yet. "I’ll do everything in my power to get you out of here but first, I need to fix this here for my man," she moaned softly, beginning to move up and down on his rigid hard shaft once again.

She pulled him into her arms, kissing him deeply as she rode him hard and fast. His thick cock sheathed in and out of her, exploring her mature sex. She hugged him tight, moving up and down on him, faster and deeper.

Then it happened; his face went blank and she felt him inside her, stiffening as the blood rushed up from his balls up through his cock. He hugged her as tight as he could as he groaned out loud, "OH WOW! Mrs. Harris!!! OH YESSS!" Wave after wave of ecstasy overcame him. His young cock started spurting forth, filling her with more cum than she had ever known.

"Oh yes, baby. Get that stuff out!" she gasped, straddling him. Her hips moved fast, milking every last drop of hot cum out of his body. They remained locked together hugging and kissing each other lovingly.

She helped Tim dress and gave him one last deep kiss before she went in search of the director of the hospital. She was going to do whatever she could to get Tim home with her for Christmas.

Satiated and weak, Tim sat in his room, trying to keep his thoughts on the book he was reading when the door flew open. Mrs. Harris grabbed him, hugging him so tight that it hurt. She was elated. "YOU CAN COME HOME WITH ME FOR CHRISTMAS!"

"EARTH TO TIM! COME IN, PLEASE!" John was yelling into his ear, breaking into his thoughts, thoughts of what had happened so long ago. "Man, you were about a thousand miles away. Are you okay buddy?" John asked, looking at Tim in concern as he helped him to stand up.

Tim shook his head clear, noticing that his pants were tenting. "Yeah, I’m fine. I was just thinking about someone," he said, trying to calm his thoughts.

John looked down and saw Tim’s hard cock straining against his pants. "It must have been somebody nice!" he laughed. "Come on boy, we’ll be late for the meeting. I want to be there when Mr. Woods tells us that we’re going to go to a nice warm beach."

They were both late on arrival at the lunchroom. Mr. Woods looked at them jokingly and said, "Since you two are late you can stay after work and clean the restrooms."

John nudged Tim a little in the ribs and laughingly told him, "See; now you’ve gotten us into trouble!"

Mr. woods started talking, "As you all know, each year my wife Judy and I try to plan a nice two week Christmas trip for our most special workers. This year is going to be our best."

John nudged Tim again and whispered, "Look, Lynette is checkin’ you out."

They both peeked over at her like two young schoolboys. She HAD been looking at Tim. John continued, "Man, I’m tellin’ you. Ask that girl out, she’s nuts about you."

Lynette smiled when she saw them both glancing at her like little schoolboys trying to flirt with her. She loved it when Tim smiled. He filled her heart with a passion that she had never felt before.

Tim had been the only man in Lynette’s life that had ever made her feel so good. Every time she would look at him, her nipples would harden and she experienced a strange tingling between her legs. Her panties would be wet when she arrived home at night.

"This year," Mr. Woods continued, "Judy and I have rented a deluxe 20 bedroom cabin at Lake Tahoe. We’ll have the use of ten snowmobiles and all the skiing you can handle."

This news broke John’s heart and he groaned in pain, "Oh man! I wanted a nice, hot beach. Not a bunch of snow."

Tim burst out laughing and all the other people in the room looked at him.

"John wanted a nice beach to lie on, he got a lot of snow instead!"

John grabbed Tim and acted like he was going to hit him saying, "You’re mine after work. Meet me by the flagpole." John gave him a mean, playful look. He loved Tim like a little brother; only one person came before Tim and that was John’s wife, Kate.

Mr. Woods looked over and laughed, "I’m keeping you two after work tonight. Be in my office." He carried on with what he was saying about the cabin. "There’s a Hot Spring that runs under the cabin and it fills a very large swimming pool. John, you may not have a beach but you will enjoy that pool. I know that I did when Judy and I went there last summer."

John leaned closer to whisper to Tim. "You get to see Lynette in the pool. Maybe I should get Kate to take her out shopping for some new sexy things to wear. A new bikini, some tight, sexy ski pants, what do ya think?"

Tim looked across at Lynette, ‘Yes, some tight sexy ski pants. I will get to see what she really looks like. But she would look so much nicer clad in a little bikini,’ he thought as his eyes roamed over her body. He thought more about John’s idea. Smiling at John he said, "Okay, have Kate give it a try."

"That’s my boy," John said, giving Tim a hug. "We’ll get you two together one of these days."

4.

Lynette ran to pick up the ‘phone and spoke into it, "Hello."

It was Kate. "Hi Lynette, how ya doing today?" she asked.

"I’m fine, Kate. How are you?"

Kate put her and John’s plan into action. She said into the ‘phone, I’m going down to the mall today and I need some company. And, I won’t take no for an answer!"

Lynette was feeling bored and thought that it would be fun going with Kate as she answered, "Okay but on one condition; I get to buy us some lunch."

It was all Kate could do to keep from screaming down the hall to John and tell him that Lynette was going to go with her.

"Great! How soon can you be ready?" Kate asked.

Lynette was already dressed and anxious to go, "Shoot, I’m ready now. Let’s go," she replied.

"Give me about ten minutes and I'll be over to pick you up." Kate said bye before she put the ‘phone down.

"JOHN, JOHN! She said she would go!" Kate jumped for joy as she ran to find him.

John walked out from their bedroom, naked as the day he was born. He was sporting an already very firm and ready ‘hard on.’ "Come to Poppa. I need some fast lovin’ before you go," John rasped as he pulled his pretty wife towards him.

Kate moaned as his large blood-filled cock pressed into her pussy, "And what would you like today Sir?" She purred softly, taking his throbbing 9-inch cock into her hands.

John tilted his head sideways, looked at her with a big grin and said hoarsely, "Mmmm you sure do have a pretty mouth on you, young lady."

"Oh, you are so bad John Stone!" she fell to her knees and sucked on his long, hard cock sliding down her throat just like she had so many times before. They were both so much in love that they lived to pleasure each other.

Taking him in her mouth softly at first, taking him deeper into her throat, her teeth lightly biting him as she started to frantically suck him hard. She knew that he would be spurting his seed soon.

"Oh, baby! Oh, yes! Suck it," John groaned as he shot his cum into Kate’s mouth, hitting the walls of her throat, filling her mouth.

Kate adored it when he came in her like this. She loved to have his cum in her.

She jumped up from her kneeling position; turned and smiled back at John as she said, "I’ll be back later and don’t forget, you owe me big time for that, Mister!" She closed the door before he even had a chance to reply.

Walking through the mall, Kate and Lynette peeked into most of the trendy shops. They were about the same build; 5’5’ with nice firm 34C breasts and two of the most sexy-looking asses.

Kate was eyeing a small sundress in one of the shops. "Lynette, look! That color would be perfect on you, it would look great with your hair," she exclaimed.

It was a sexy little number, light green and petite in size.

Lynette was shocked; she had never worn anything so sexy looking in her entire life. She managed a stammer, "I… I’ve never worn anything like that before."

Before Lynette realized what was happening, Kate had pulled her into the store; the sales girl and Kate had the tiny piece on her before she knew it.

"Oh Lord, you look so good!" Kate exclaimed, looking her up and down. "You, my girl are going to turn some heads wearing that thing." Turning to the sales girl Kate said, "She’ll take it and she’ll wear it. Put her other clothes in a bag."

Lynette felt the eyes of every man on her body as she and Kate walked through the mall, continuing on with their ‘buying spree.’ It made her warm between her legs. Much like when Tim looked at her. ‘Will he like my dress?’ she asked herself. ‘I bet he’ll love it, I can’t wait for him to see me in this.’ She was excited at the idea.

Making their way into a sports shop, they began browsing through the tight ski pants. Kate laughed, "You are going to look so hot in these; poor Tim is going to faint when he sees you! Here, go try on this purple pair and this white sweater." She handed the clothes over to Lynette.

Lynette went over to the dressing room and put the revealing clothes on. Looking in the mirror she thought, ‘Wow.’ Turning around, she looked at her slender hips, her small bottom encased in the tight pants. ‘Momma would turn over in her grave if she could see me in these. I hope that they’re not too much and put Tim off.’

After a quick bite, the two women set out again on their quest to outfit Lynette for the Christmas trip. They arrived at the last shop on Kate’s list; ‘Victoria’s Secret.’ ‘Here’s the place that will send poor Tim over the edge,’ she thought.

Lynette’s eyes soaked in all of the sexy nightgowns, stockings and fantastic looking panties. She loved wearing nice underwear. It was the only pleasurable thing she could wear and something which her late mother never saw.

She said excitedly, "Oh Kate. This place is great, I always watch it on the tube but I never ever thought that I would shop here!"

The two women looked around the shop, trying to pick the best-looking things for Lynette. When they were finished, Lynette had spent well over $300.

Kate dropped Lynette off at her small apartment and drove away with a wave. Lynette ran into her place as fast as she could. She wanted to try on all of her new things. Most of all, the new panties!

5.

At long last, the day of the trip had arrived. Mr. Woods spoke, "All right everyone, the trip to the lake will take us about twelve hours. We will be making a few stops along the way for food and bathroom breaks, most probably arriving at the cabin at 9 a.m. Come on, climb aboard. Talk, read or just go to sleep for the night." He opened the door of the deluxe bus.

John and Kate made sure that Tim and Lynette were sitting next to each other.

"I’m so excited," Lynette said, smiling at Tim. She slid off her large coat and displayed the sexy dress she was wearing for him.

Tim’s eyes bulged in their sockets when he saw Lynette’s new dress.

His eyes roamed up and down her body as he tried to find his voice, "I am too. I’ve only had a few nice Christmas days in my whole life. That is one very pretty dress you are wearing!" He exclaimed.

Lynette gave him a shy smile, "Well, thank you Sir, I’m glad that you like it."

Kate had been right all along, Tim’s eyes were about popping out of their sockets!"

The young couple talked for a while, soon drifting off to sleep. As he drifted, Tim’s mind unconsciously wandered back to the Christmas Eve he had spent with his nurse, Mrs. Harris…

She pushed open the front door with a flourish. "Well, here it is Tim. You make yourself right at home. By the way, call me Sue," she breathed and pulled him towards her body, hugging him tightly and burying her tongue in his mouth, probing.

"My husband won’t be home for hours yet, and I’ve got a ‘special’ surprise for you tonight." She smiled as she lifted her small uniform up and over her head. Standing before Tim in only her panties and bra, she continued, "Let’s make love, PLEASE!"

Tim reached out with his good hand and caressed her body as she continued to kiss him. Breaking their embrace, she took him by the hand and led him into a small bedroom at the back of the house.

"Is this going to be my room for the weekend?" Tim asked.

Pulling his sweater over his head she moaned softly, "Yes. I hope you like it. It will be so much more fun here. We won’t have to worry about being caught." She knelt down and sucked deeply on his growing cock.

Tim started to moan, "Oh, Mrs. Harr.. Sue." He corrected himself as her mouth worked its magic on his hard cock. Sliding her lips up and down his length and taking more of it, he groaned out, "I’m going to cum!"

"NO! Not yet. Let me get on top of you baby. I’ll slow down, okay?" Sue whispered, pulling her small pair of panties off and mounting him. She drove herself deep onto his long, thick cock , "OH YES. OH TIM. YES, YES!" she gasped.

Sue rode Tim’s young cock fast and hard. "Oh, Tim. It feels so good, you’re so hard!"

Her hips bucked as she drove him deeper into her burning depths.

Tim pushed is hips up, matching her every thrust. "Wow, Sue. This is great!" He leaned forward and sucked hard on one of her taut nipples. He had never suckled breasts like this before; the sensation was turning him wild.

Sue went crazy, riding his stiff cock and taking it as deep as she could. She screamed out, "OH TIM! OH BABY, I’M CUMMING, I’M CUMMING! YES TIM, YES!" She almost fainted as she approached an explosive orgasm. Unable to contain herself any longer, she screamed over and over again as she reached a climax once more, "OH YOU’RE SO BIG AND HARD. CUM IN ME, CUM IN ME."

Tim was nearing his own orgasm. He loved watching Sue cum, it made him so hard. His cock would be engorged, veins thick with his lifeblood and thick gobs of cum.

"GO! GO FAST!" Before he knew what he was doing, he slapped her ass hard.

Sue rode him good and hard, driving his shaft deeper into her burning cunt. "OH GOD. YES, YES!" Tim bellowed, his cum spurting forth deep into her depths.

Lynette sleepily watched Tim as he dozed. ‘I hope that he’s dreaming of me and all the things we can do together,’ she thought to herself. She leaned against him, resting her head on his shoulder, one hand on his thigh, brushing against his throbbing member.

‘Oh, my Lord. Tim, you are HUGE!’ She gasped silently to herself. ‘How will that thing fit inside of me?’

She gently caressed his large member as he slept. It felt so warm, so full and so long. Lynette just knew that it would feel good inside her. She began to squeeze his large cock, pulling her hand upward towards the swollen head.

Surprised and amazed at what she was doing she thought, ‘My! I’m playing with a man’s ‘thing.’ The first one I’ve ever touched.’

It was her first time to do such a thing, but she found herself loving the sensation. Lynette could feel the blood rushing up through his large shaft. He became harder as she stroked him more. Moaning softly to herself she found herself thinking that she couldn’t wait to feel him inside her.

Lynette pretended that she was sleeping when Tim woke up. He looked down and saw her tiny hand on his stiff cock. He was hard from his dream of Mrs. Harris and the fact that Lynette had her hand placed where it was added to his swollen erection.

Tim hugged her petite body close to him, drifting back to sleep. Dreaming dreams that only lovers do; holding each other close, making love under a beautiful Christmas tree.

6.

The large group of people walked into the big cabin. It was a work of art, large ceiling beams with skylights. A massive fireplace, filled with enough wood to burn for hours. A wonderful smell of fresh wood permeating the air.

In the far corner of the cabin stood the biggest Christmas tree Lynette had ever seen in her entire life. Her mother never allowed such 'nonsense' in her house. 'Christmas is for the birth of our Savior, not a bunch of wasteful gifts.' Her mother always said.

"All right everyone, pick your rooms and put your things away. Then we can start having some fun." Mr. Woods said with a big smile, "I'm going snow mobile riding. If anyone wants to come, be out back in ten minutes."

Tim, Lynette, John, and Kate picked rooms right next to each other. "This way, if we want to have us a private party or something, it will be easier to find our rooms." John laughed as he showed Tim and Lynette the bottles of booze he had brought.

Tim smiled at Lynette. He was ready to try his luck with her. He loved her so much, and he needed her love. She too needed Tim, she longed for her first man. She wanted it to be Tim, and his huge member.

"I think I'm going to freshen up and change, "Lynette smiled at Tim, "Then we can go snuggle by that big fire place." She could feel the heat between her legs as she went into her room.

Lynette changed fast. She wore the sexy ski pants and the tight sweater that she had bought. She knew the pants would get Tim hard. She saw him many times looking at her bottom. And that was when she had worn her ugly dresses. 'He is going to pee himself!" she thought, looking in the mirror. She could see the outline of her pussy and her ass looked like the pants were painted on her.

She walked slowly into living room of the cabin. Tim's eyes roamed her body like never before. Seeing him he looking her over, she felt her pussy begin to burn with lust. She needed Tim, BAD!

Smiling at Tim, she sat beside him in a small chair. Their bodies were pushed together tight. She could see him becoming hard through his pants. The hardness she needed 'DEEP' inside her body.

Later that night, the two couples sat in John and Kate's room. "Are you two ready for a refill yet?" John asked, as he poured another drink for Kate and himself. "You two are falling behind." He laughed, knowing that neither one of them were used to drinking.

Lynette was on fire now. The liquor had been working on her since her first drink. Her tight pants were soaked through, thinking of Tim's big thick cock ramming into her. "Mmmm, I'm fine John, thank you." Lynette replied, hugging Tim close to her.

Tim nodded, "I'm fine too, John. I feel very good right now." Tim looked between Lynette's legs and saw the large damp spot. He knew it was for him, and he loved it.

"Well, if you two don't mind. We are going to run you off so we can… do some husband and wife things." John said with a big smile. "If you hear a lot of screaming, just cover your ears."

Tim and Lynette stood in the dark hallway. "Want to come to my room for a while?" Lynette asked in a low sexy voice, pushing her pussy against Tim's leg. She needed to be taken now!

His good hand found her tight little bottom. Pulling her towards his hard cock, he leaned to kiss her. "ALL RIGHT YOU TWO, we'll have none of that on this trip!" Mr. Woods had looked out of his room, and had seen the two trying their hands at lovemaking.

"Oh no!" Lynette moaned, as she pulled away from Tim's cock. She was close, so close to becoming a woman. "I'm on fire, Tim." She pushed against his cock one more time before she fled into her room.

Tim went to his room feeling the same way. His cock was as hard as a 'telephone pole,’ and he needed someone BAD! That someone was Lynette. She was so horny. ‘Later, maybe.' He thought.

Tim dreamed of the past Christmas with Mrs. Harris… Sue. She had been acting funny all that night. He also thought about the first time he had met Mike and Judy woods.

Later that night, Tim got a surprise. He met Mike and Judy Woods. Judy was a very prominent lawyer and Sue had told her about the hospital doing all the things to Tim. She also mentioned that he didn't have any family to look out for him.

Hugging Tim to her, she had tears in her eyes. She spoke in a trembling voice, "Tim. Judy is the 'best' lawyer in town. She knows a lot of very important people." Sue broke down crying hard.

Judy Woods held back her tears and went on to tell Tim the good news. "I called a judge I know. I told him your story." She handed Tim a piece of paper, "Here is a document stating that you never have to go back to that hospital."

"REALLY? ARE YOU SURE!" Tim jumped up, stunned at the news and hugged her. Now everybody in the room was crying!

Mike Woods stood up and shook Tim's hand. "Well, now that you a 'free man' you're going to need a job and it just so happens that I have an opening at my furniture factory."

They spent the rest of the night singing Christmas carols and getting to know each other. Mike and Judy left the house around midnight.

Tim leaned over to kiss Sue, and thank her for what she had done for him. "Thank you so much. You'll never know how much this means to me." He kissed her softly on her lips. His hand found her swollen nipple and he fondled it.

Tim awoke from his final dream of his last Christmas with Mrs. Harris. Never again would he dream of that wonderful lady who had made him a man and freed him from the State hospital. From this night on, his dreams would be filled with the woman he loved. That woman was in the next room, Lynette.

Their lust for each other kept building with each passing day. Every time they would get close to fulfilling their love for each other, Mr. Woods would show up and say, "Not on this trip you two!"

John and Tim were swimming in the pool waiting for Kate and Lynette. "Wait until you see the little bikini Lynette picked out. Kate told me it's a hot one." John said, winking at Tim.

Oh and was it ever! It was such a small white bikini that had tiny triangles covering Lynette's small breasts. The bottom hung low on her sexy hips. It was just covering the top of her sex. "WOW! You are so beautiful!" Tim said as he watched Lynette slowly enter the pool, and move against his body.

"I'm glad you like it," she said, placing a fleeting kiss on his burning lips. She could feel him coming to life. Coming to life for her! She was beginning to burn inside as she felt his hardness pressed against her bikini covered pussy. She pushed him to the side of the pool and in one swift motion she pulled his swimming trunks down. He was free. Free to do anything he wanted to do to Lynette.

"Oh, Tim! You're so big!" She mumbled as she drove her tongue into his mouth. She was exploring him, enjoying his taste. Her hips moved against his full cock. She had felt it on the bus, but now nothing was in the way. It moved over her tiny bikini, bringing her sex close to her first orgasm with a man.

Tim's good hand worked her small, tight ass. He pulled her close to him. "Take it off. PLEASE!" Tim begged her, as he fumbled with her small bikini. He needed her now! He needed to be inside her.

"No. Not here. I want it to be special." She looked at him with sad eyes. She didn't want to hurt his feelings, but she wanted him in her room or by the fireplace. Her hand wrapped around his cock, beginning to stroke him. She loved to hold it in her hands; loved feeling the blood rush through it.

They held each other close, kissing and touching. Across the pool they could see John and Kate pleasuring each other, the way they wanted to. Because it was Lynette's first time, she wanted it to be special for Tim and herself. Not here, not in a swimming pool.

7.

It began to snow on Christmas Eve. The cabin and the surrounding area looked like a 'picture postcard.' Lynette tried talking Tim into riding a snowmobile with her. "Come on, it will be fun. My uncle taught me to drive one. It'll be fine, and we can find a place to kiss in the woods!"

Tim readily agreed and off they went, searching for the perfect place to satisfy their lust for each other. Lynette suddenly yelled over noise of the snow mobile, "Look! It's beautiful!"

Tim's eyes saw why she was so excited. They had found a frozen waterfall. The water hung in mid air; nothing moving, not a sound. Just below it, a small frozen pond.

Lynette turned off the loud motor. She stood up, turned and faced Tim. "Oh Mister, I need you so bad. This past week being with you has been the best time of my life." She clung to Tim and began to cry.

Tim held her, and tried to hold back his tears. "I know what you mean. Being with you made me realize how lonely I have been and how much I need you." His good hand found her tight bottom and he caressed her.

Lynette moved onto his lap, pushing her lonely pussy against his growing cock. "Oh, Tim. I love you!" she held him so tight that it hurt her arms.

They kissed, driving each other crazy for a little over an hour before heading back to the cabin for dinner and more Christmas cheer with their friends.

They sang Christmas carols and exchanged a few gifts. One by one the others went off to bed. Mr. Woods patted Tim on the shoulder and said, "You be good to that girl. She loves you a lot." He gave Tim the 'go ahead' to take Lynette.

"So Tim, what's your Christmas wish?" John asked. He already knew what it was; to make love with Lynette. He just couldn’t resist teasing.

Tim pulled Lynette close to him and replied, "I have my wish right here." Tim smiled at her and kissed her softly.

Kate stood up and said, "Gentlemen, will you excuse us ladies so that we can go and freshen up. We need to change into something more… appropriate." The two beautiful young women left Tim and John by themselves.

Tim was very tired, and drifted off to sleep in a matter of seconds. His dream took him back to that horrendous Christmas night so long ago, with his dad.

Tim was looking out the car window trying to see if he could spot any Christmas stars. That's when he saw the large light coming towards them, and it was coming on fast. "DADDY, LOOK OUT!" Tim screamed.

Rob spun his head to look. He slammed on the cars breaks, but it just slid into the path of the accelerating freight train. "OH! GOD, HELP US, PLEASE!" Rob fell across his son, trying to protect him from the speeding locomotive.

Tim screamed out, "DADDY!"

The powerful locomotive tore through the car like a toy. Steel was being torn off the car like paper, throwing it more than a hundred feet away. More steel was bending into the car itself, killing Tim's dad instantly.

One final blow from the locomotive sent the car flying through the air. The pulverized wreck landed on its top, pushing more mangled chunks of steel into the car and Tim's young, already crushed body.

Tim lay in the torn up car, his dad on top of him. The pain was more than anything a young child should ever have to bear. Blood trickled from his dad ran onto Tim, making him feel SO cold.

Tim was able to peer into the night sky, and he spotted his Christmas Star. He began to cry for his mother, not knowing whether she had died at the same moment the car was hit by the train. "Mommy, Mommy! Help me. I hurt so bad." Tears ran down his face.

The life drained from his little body as he saw a bright light come from the Christmas Star. Coming closer, Tim could see that it was a person, or what he thought to be an Angel.

The Angel glided into the car and she held Tim's crushed hand in hers. "Fear not, little boy. Help will be here very soon." She spoke in a Heavenly voice.

"Mommy? Is that you?" Tim asked, tears running down his face.

The Heavenly voice said, "Yes, it is I, my son. I have come to help my baby boy."

He looked at her with love in his eyes and said, "Mommy, you should be in the hospital. So you can get well, and come home to daddy and me."

A sad smile filled her Heavenly face, "I cannot come home with you. Mommy was very sick. The baby Jesus came, and took me and daddy to Heaven with him. He needs us to help him."

Tim began to cry, "Has daddy gone too? Mommy, who will love me?"

Tim was thrashing violently on the living room floor, "Tim! Tim! WAKE UP! TIM, COME BACK. TIM, IT'S ME, LYNETTE!" She screamed.

John, Kate and a sobbing Lynette held Tim in their arms. They were trying to bring him out of his terrible dream. "TIM! WAKE UP!" John yelled into Tim's ear to no avail.

Tim was looking down at his friends, watching with a shocked look on his face. They were holding him, trying to wake him up.

"Tim." A Heavenly voice spoke. It was his mother. She stood before him with a 'glow of Heaven' on her body. "It's time for you to go back to your friends." She pointed to John, Kate and Lynette. "They will be your best friends for the rest of your life."

His mother walked over to Lynette and continued talking softly, "This beautiful girl is going to love you ten times more than I ever did. She will be the best wife any man on earth could ever know." His Angel mother smiled, and touched Lynette, "She is going to give you many sons and beautiful daughters."

Tim smiled at Lynette, "I love her so much, mom. Can I still call you mom?"

His Mother smiled at him and continued, "You will never think of that terrible night again. From now on, you will only dream of your beautiful, young wife and all of the wonderful children you will have." She touched Lynette one more time, and started to fade away into the Christmas night. "Go, be with your love. Remember, I'll always be with you…"

Tim jerked and his eyes flew open. He was in Lynette's arms. She was holding him close and crying hysterically. "Tim! Oh, Tim. You scared me so bad. I thought… I thought you had died." She clung on to him tightly, pulling him close to her.

John even hugged him and said, "Damn! You plum had us scared to death. What the hell happened?"

Tim just smiled, and thought of his mother. "Nothing, John. Nothing at all."

He held onto Lynette. "I love you so much, my baby girl. Will you be my wife?" Tears streamed down Tim's face.

Lynette was still crying when she heard Tim's sweet words, "YES!" She said, almost fainting in Tim's arms.

Tim and Lynette live in southern California and will be celebrating their twentieth wedding anniversary next month.

Notes: You told me to have fun with this story, which I did. I made a few changes apart from the odd spelling mistake and grammar. I do hope that you approve.

I feel that the story is very good, though I will refrain from any criticism. (The last time I did that, I received a very abusive message)