Andy and Amanda reached home at 4:15pm. Andy opened the door and let Amanda enter the house first. Then he entered and closed the door. He followed Amanda and patted on her bottom.
“Andy!” Amanda said and walked towards the bedroom.
“Your ass was the main attraction today!” Andy said and smiled.
Amanda chuckled and said, “Forget my ass for now, please. I ate too much. I am so full.”
“Me too,” Andy said as they entered the bedroom.
Amanda went to the dressing table and admired her reflection in the mirror. She loved the way the maroon dress looked on her. She liked wearing it and didn’t want to take it off, but she also wanted to change and take a nap.
Andy quickly removed his clothes and wore shorts. He lay on the bed and watched Amanda change her clothes. She had removed her dress, and she was removing her bra. He saw her breasts and thought, ‘Wow! Are they growing bigger every day or am I imagining it?’
Amanda kept her bra on a chair. She slipped into shorts and wore a white singlet. She went to the bed and lay down next to Andy. “I’m so tired,” she said.
“Relax. The party is at 7. It’s okay even if we reach at 7:30,” Andy said.
“I need to start getting ready early. I have to wear a Saree,” Amanda said and asked, “Remember Rita’s dress code for the party?”
“Yeah. I remember. When was the last time you wore a Saree?” Andy asked.
“Before two years,” Amanda said.
Andy chuckled and asked, “Do you remember how to wear a Saree?”
“I have an idea, but I have to watch YouTube and learn. That’s why I have to start getting ready early,” Amanda said and smirked.
Andy laughed and said, “Good luck with that!”
“Wake me up at 6,” Amanda said and closed her eyes. Almost immediately she fell asleep.
Andy got up and went to the bathroom.
Amanda heard Andy calling her and opened her eyes.
“It’s 6,” Andy said.
She couldn’t believe more than an hour had passed like seconds. She got up and sat on the bed.
“Still sleepy?” Andy asked.
“Little,” Amanda said, lifting her arms and yawning.
“Do you still think going to the midnight mass is a good idea?” Andy asked.
“Of course, Andy. It’s Christmas! Get up and start getting ready. Don’t be lazy,” Amanda said and got out of the bed.
Andy laughed and slowly got down from the bed.
Amanda went to the attached bathroom and answered nature’s call. Then she had a shower. She stepped out of the bathroom feeling fresh. Andy was not in the bedroom, but she could hear a Christmas song coming from the living room. She assumed Andy must be in the living room and sang along, “…Deck the halls with boughs of holly. Fa la la la la, la la la la! Tis the season to be jolly! Fa la la la la, la la la la!”
Singing, she went to the dressing table. She blow-dried and combed her hair. Then she went to the wardrobe and took bra, panties, inner skirt, blouse and a Saree she had bought for the party.
The song from the speakers ended and a new song began to play. Amanda smiled and sang along, “pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
Our finest gifts we bring pa-rum-pum-pum-pum!”
Singing, Amanda stood before the mirror and wore red, floral pattern lace panties and bra. She turned around and looked at her reflection from every angle. The panties fit her flawlessly, and the lace fabric partially exposed her vagina and the cleft of her buttocks. The stretch lace cups of the bra fit perfectly on her full breasts and outlined the round shape of her breasts. The red colour of the undergarments blended well with her healthy, glowing brown skin.
The song changed and a slower song started to play. Amanda relaxed and took the inner skirt. She slipped her legs into the red shape-wear inner skirt and wore a dark bluish-green colour Saree-blouse. The custom stitched blouse fit perfectly on her shoulders and arms, and around her bust and below her bust. Happy with the blouse, Amanda sang along to the song drifting from the living room speakers, “…in fields where they lay keeping their sheep, on a cold winter’s night that was so deep.”
She took her mobile phone and watched a YouTube video of a woman teaching how to wear a Saree. It refreshed her memory. She confidently took the Saree and unfolded it. The silk Saree shimmered with Christmas colours and matched Rita’s dress code for the party. It had golden Zari with intricate square and round patterns. It had Zari and a deep bluish-green colour border which complemented the colour of the blouse.
Humming cheerfully, Amanda started to drape the Saree. She liked the bright colours, the smooth texture of silk, and the scent. She took the inner end of the Saree and tucked it into the waistband of her petticoat, below her navel. She made equal-length pleats and tucked the upper end of the pleats in the waistband of her inner skirt, below her navel. She took the decorative end of the Saree and put it over her left shoulder and let it drop behind her while the Pallu still rested on her shoulder. She adjusted the length of the Pallu and the pleats. Then she secured the Pallu on her shoulder with a safety pin. She looked in the mirror and thought, ‘Wow! The Saree looks so good!’
She had draped the Saree perfectly. The transformation surprised even her. Adorned with bangles and a small bindi, she wondered how Andy and the other men would react to her stunning appearance.
Another song ended and a different song started to play. Amanda knew the song. She sang along, “I don’t want a lot for Christmas. There is just one thing I need!” She opened the bedroom door, and the music sounded louder. She walked through the corridor and went to the living room. She saw Andy sitting on the Sofa. His back was towards her. She went to the other side of the living room, catching his attention.
“Wow! Andy said, seeing her. He quickly took his mobile phone and started taking pictures.
Amanda stood before him and asked, “How do I look?” Seeing the raw lust in his eyes sent a shiver down her spine. With a playful smile, she lifted her eyebrows and winked.
“Very beautiful! Turn around. Show me your back,” Andy said, taking pictures.
Amanda chuckled and turned around.
“Wow! You are hot!” Andy snapped pictures of Amanda’s back and said, “You should wear Saree more often. You look very good in Saree.”
Amanda laughed and turned around. “Are you ready?” she asked.
“I am ready to do it!” Andy said and stood up.
“Do what?” Amanda asked and immediately realised what he meant. She smiled and shook her head.
“It’s only 6:45. We won’t be late even if we leave after half an hour,” Andy said, desperate to have sex with her.
“Andy, we can do it after the party. I don’t want to make the clothes dirty!” Amanda said, resisting the desire to have sex.
“Please…” Andy pleaded. “I promise I won’t cum on your clothes.”
Amanda smiled and looked at Andy wondering what to do. And the romantic lyrics for the moment came through the speakers. “I just want you for my own. More than you could ever know.”
Amanda understood Andy’s desperation. He had been turned on even in the morning after seeing her dressed to go to the church.
As the song continued to play, Andy sang along, “Make my wish come true. All I want for Christmas is you. You, baby!”
Amanda laughed. She smiled shyly and said, “Okay. But if you make my clothes dirty, I am not coming to the party!”
“Yes!” Andy pumped his fist.
Amanda laughed and said, “Hurry up! I have to wash after you finish.”
Andy moved closer to her and pecked a kiss on her lips. He put his right hand around her waist and said, “Let’s go to the bedroom.”
Andy and Amanda sang together and went to the bedroom. Andy began removing his clothes. Amanda lifted her Saree and Petticoat. She pulled her panties down to her feet and removed it off her feet. She lifted her Petticoat and Saree above her buttocks and knelt on the side of the bed. She bent over, arched her back downward and lifted her naked buttocks.
Andy looked at Amanda’s buttocks. The two large, plump, brown globes looked decorated, surrounded by her red, teal and gold colour silk Saree. He had seen her buttocks many times but every time he saw he was awestruck by the large size, shape and beauty of her buttocks.
Amanda parted her legs wide and revealed her clean-shaven vagina. Her vagina looked like small sausage buns made of chocolate and the slit oozed fresh cream. Unable to resist, Andy bent down and kissed her vaginal lips. The contact of his lips on her vagina sent electrifying shivers from her vagina to her back and to her neck.
The song from the speakers continued playing. The first verse of the song ended and changed to the chorus, “Jingle bells, jingle bells. Jingle all the way. Oh, what fun it is….”
‘Oh yeah. This is fun indeed,’ Andy thought and licked Amanda’s pussy. He lapped the cream from her pussy and gave gentle kisses on her soft labia and clitoris.
Amanda looked frozen, kneeling on the bed and bent over. She quietly enjoyed the moment as Andy ate her pussy and lapped her cream. Then, suddenly Andy flicked his tongue away from her vagina. He licked her perineum and kissed the tiny, puckered ring of her anus which made her gasp and moan. “Oooooooh hmmm…” She was touched by the kiss. She shivered and smiled.
Andy’s fingers stretched the soft flesh around her anus and opened it. The tiny hole looked like a restricted entrance to a secret pleasure hole that Amanda rarely let him penetrate. But he knew she liked getting rimmed. He thrust his tongue into the hole and pressed his face on her plump buttocks.
Amanda loved it. She liked getting a good rim job. She knew it wasn’t dirty because she had washed the inside of her anus with anti-bacterial soap while having bath. She was happy to let Andy express his love for her.
Andy licked the insides of Amanda’s asshole. Amanda moaned with pleasure and got goosebumps on her thighs, belly and on her hard nipples.
After a few minutes of eating Amanda’s ass, Andy stood straight behind her. He admired her buttocks and kept both his hands on the cheeks of her buttocks. He gently massaged the soft flesh and remembered penetrating other women in that position. He thought, ‘Women are like chocolates in a box. You never know what you’re gonna get. But I am lucky I got a good chocolate!‘
Andy spread her ass cheeks apart and saw her anus open. The pink inner skin of her anal hole glistened with his saliva. He placed the head of his cock against her anus and rubbed on it.
“Not there, Andy!” Amanda said, fearing the worst.
“Relax. I am just warming up!” Andy said and chuckled.
Amanda was not in the mood for painful surprises. She reached behind her, found Andy’s erect prick and grasped it. Her soft palm and long fingers felt comforting on his thick penis. She guided the head of his cock from her anus to her vagina and placed it in the wet folds of her vaginal lips. Andy grasped the sides of her soft buttocks and slowly moved his hips forward, pushing the head of his cock into the snugly tight entrance of her cuntal passage.
As the cock moved through Amanda’s constricted and moist vaginal channel, her vagina stretched like elastic and welcomed the thick rod. When the full length and breadth of his rod was inside her, she moaned, happy to have him inside her for the first time on the wonderful Christmas day.
The song from the speakers stopped and a different song started playing, “It’s the most wonderful time of the year…”
“Yeah! It’s the most wonderful time to fuck this hottie!” Andy thought and pressed his crotch hard against her soft buttocks, loving the warmth and comfort deep inside the soft confines of her moist throbbing pussy. He relaxed and let his cock warm up inside her vagina for a moment. He looked down at her bottom. Her big, brown buttocks looked beautiful surrounded by her shimmering red silk Saree. He felt lucky she was his wife, even though they had a unconventional relationship.
Andy pulled his cock outward. He stopped half the way and pushed it back inside her vagina. Slowly, he rocked his pelvis back and forth, stroking his cock inside her wet, warm and tight love hole. As his cock began to tingle and his balls began to churn, Andy increased the pace of his fucking. Slipping and sliding, his stiff piece of cock-meat, he fucked faster and faster. His crotch slammed on her plump buttocks every time he thrust hard into her.
Amanda’s whole body shook every time he banged on her buttocks. She felt like her heavy, swollen breasts could rip out of her bra and blouse as they shook uncontrollably. But she liked having sex, dressed in a beautiful silk Saree. She liked the soft feel of the Saree against her skin and the smell of the new silk Saree. Her body responded to the repeated penetration and she moaned, happily and excitedly.”Aaaahhmmmm!”
The air remained filled with the festive song coming from the speakers, “And hearts will be glowing… it’s the most wonderful time of the year.”
Amanda’s plump, ripe ass trembled under the force of Andy’s repeated bangings. Andy fucked into her in superb strokes that caused her entire body to quake and vibrate with desire.
She shut her eyes and smiled as her clit tingled, toes curled, and her belly tightened. Her mouth opened and closed taking in short breaths, while her ass was repeatedly slammed, and her vagina was rapidly pounded again and again. Her vaginal walls swelled and convulsed around his cock as it swiftly stroked inside her vagina. Her burning clit sent waves of ecstatic pleasure coursing throughout her body till she was overwhelmed by her orgasm and exploded with intense pleasure. Hot cream filled her vagina bathing his cock completely. She gasped and gurgled deep in her throat as her stomach dropped with a smooth release from tension and stress.
Andy jerked his hips violently, ripping into Amanda’s creamy cunt again and again until his cock exploded, splattering hot cum inside her vagina. “Aghhhhhh!” he moaned, his erupting prick emptying within her innermost depths filling her to the brim. His cream mixed with her cream deep in her pregnant belly as they climaxed together.
Andy’s cock spurt one last load of cream into Amanda’s vagina and he said, “Merry Christmas!”
Amanda smiled with satisfaction and said, “Merry Christmas!”