Christmas gifts

I woke up around noon. I'd been online until the early hours of the morning last night, and with the overcast weather today, I'd slept very well. After getting up and quickly washing up and getting dressed, I suddenly remembered that Christmas was just a few days away. Looking at the empty room, it seemed I'd be spending Christmas alone again.

I went outside and onto the street, where only a few people were walking around like zombies. This was a development zone, located on the outskirts of the city. It would take at least 20 minutes to get to the city center by bus, but thankfully there was a supermarket nearby, making shopping convenient. There was also a small post office where you could mail packages, send money, deposit money, pay phone bills, and so on. I reached into my pocket and felt for the few hundred yuan I had, then went into the post office.

"Xiao Xie, why are you so late today?" As soon as I entered, Sister Liu, who worked there, came out from behind the counter.

"I went to bed late last night," I said, taking off my coat and throwing it on the sofa, then taking the three hundred yuan from my pocket and placing it on the counter.

"Want to transfer another 300?" Sister Liu asked, opening the door and hanging a sign on the doorknob that read: "Business Inventory, Do Not Disturb. "

I nodded, and Sister Liu took the money and went to the computer to process my transaction.

"You're really persistent, it's been over two years," Sister Liu said.

This post office was a small one, with only two staff members, a man and a woman. The man was about my age, and they usually worked one shift a day, only coming together if they were busy. Sister Liu was about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, a bit overweight, and looked particularly voluptuous, with short, slightly curly hair. Her large breasts made me wonder if she used to be a wet nurse. Sister Liu got married three years ago, but due to her husband's physiological reasons, they hadn't been able to have children and were now separated.

"Okay, all done," Sister Liu said, handing me the receipt. "I've taken care of yours, but what about mine? What are you going to do?" she asked with a grin.

Hearing her say that, my penis immediately became erect.

Sister Liu smiled and came out from behind the counter, then pulled me into the small room next door.

It was a lounge, sparsely furnished with two chairs, a TV, and an electric heater. As soon as we entered, Sister Liu pushed me down onto a chair, then unzipped my pants and expertly took out my penis, greedily sucking on it like someone who hadn't eaten for days seeing a steamed bun.

I sat on the chair with my legs spread, and Sister Liu knelt between them, her head bobbing up and down. Her mouth was hot, enveloping my slightly cool glans; the feeling was incredibly pleasurable. I couldn't help but thrust my hips, my penis repeatedly moving in and out of her red, hot lips.

"Aren't you afraid someone will see?" I asked.

"What's there to be afraid of?" she said, spitting out my penis and licking the clear liquid flowing from my urethra with her tongue, a thin, transparent thread connecting my glans to her tongue. "

It's noon now, I...I...I've put the sign up again, so no one will bother us." She finished speaking and then took my glans back into her mouth, gently biting it with her teeth.

I bent over, tucked the hair that was hanging over her forehead behind her ear, and then stroked her face.

Her left hand was stroking the foreskin under my glans, while her right hand played with my testicles and occasionally teased my anus. Her hands were a little cold, so I involuntarily got goosebumps.

After about ten minutes, she stood up, pulled her pants down to her calves, and knelt on another chair, sticking out her fat, large buttocks.

I stood up and went behind her, touching her buttocks. Her large buttocks were covered with small red bumps, and although they weren't very smooth, they had a unique smell. A fishy, pungent odor wafted from her genitals, and I squatted down and played with her pubic hair. Her pubic hair was unusually thick, stretching from her genitals all the way to her anus; at first glance, it looked like someone's beard. The large clumps of pubic hair were matted together by the fluid secreted from her vagina.

I ran my fingers through her pubic hair, revealing her deep red labia with many fine folds. It was clear she'd had plenty of sex, though I didn't know who she'd slept with; I certainly wasn't her only man.

Just as I was playing with her vaginal opening, she reached over and grabbed my penis, shoving it into her vagina. How boring, so direct. I slapped her hand, then rubbed my penis against her pubic hair a couple of times before inserting the glans between her folded labia.

"Oh!" she cried out, but quickly began swaying her body back and forth.

Upon closer inspection, I realized I'd accidentally gotten her pubic hair tangled in my penis, tearing off two strands during insertion, but she didn't seem to care. I gently rubbed my hands against her buttocks, then forcefully thrust my penis fully into her vagina and began pumping.

My relationship with Sister Liu had been going on for a long time, dating back several years. Back then, I had just left home and come to this city to struggle on my own. Life wasn't easy. During that time, I worked as a waitress, a car washer, a temporary worker, and even did some part-time work as a male prostitute for a few days. A year later, I got a full-time job at a company, but I quit after only six months. Then, I used my savings and a loan to open a small supermarket. Because it was located next to a private university, business was always good. Later, as business improved, I opened an internet cafe next to the supermarket.

Once I had some money, my first thought was to buy a house, so I chose this area in the newly developed zone, which had many residential houses at the time. Because I had made some friends while working as a male prostitute, I learned from them that a development zone was going to be built here, so I bought a house there in advance. Later, the land value increased, so I sold the house with a zero added to the purchase price and bought a small two-bedroom apartment to live in.

The supermarket and internet cafe businesses were doing well, so I hired two people to help me manage them. I only went to check the situation and accounts every week, and spent the rest of the time in the house surfing the internet. By chance, I saw a news article in a magazine. A high school girl, orphaned, resorted to collecting and selling garbage to afford university. I was suddenly overcome with desire because she was quite pretty, so that very day I wired her a thousand yuan to the address in the newspaper.

Impulsive as I was, I never imagined that the girl would later email me. She probably got my address from the magazine, and she even called me "uncle" in her letter. Seriously, I'm not even thirty yet, and she calls me "uncle." After that, I wired her several hundred yuan every month for two years.

I always used this small post office, and that's how I got to know Sister Liu. Knowing my situation, she secretly decided not to charge me postage. We became closer, and one time, to thank her, I invited her out to dinner. Because I drank a little, we ended up having sex. We've been doing this every few days ever since.

"Mmm...mmm..." Sister Liu's moans pulled me back to reality. Her hands were on the armrests of the chair, and her large buttocks were slamming against my genitals.

I pressed myself against her back, slipped my hands inside her sweater, and grasped her two warm breasts, increasing the force of my thrusts.

"Ahhhhhh... I... I can't take it anymore..." Perhaps because I was using too much force, Sister Liu quickly reached the edge of orgasm. At this moment, I squeezed her nipples hard, and her vagina gripped my penis tightly.

After a surge of intense pleasure, I ejaculated my hot semen inside her. She has one great quality: I can always ejaculate inside her whenever we have sex because she wears an IUD, so my passion is always successfully released.

I lay on top of her for a while before pulling my penis out. The surface of my penis was red from the rapid, forceful friction, and the glans was covered in a mixture of my semen and her vaginal fluid. I wiped the glans on her buttocks. The white semen mixed with her fluid quickly flowed from her vagina, creating a scene amidst her dark pubic hair. My thrusting and the current flow of fluid made her pubic hair even more disheveled, and her wrinkled labia had become slightly softer due to the fluid.

She took a pack of tissues from her pocket and wiped her genitals haphazardly, the fluid and broken pubic hair sticking to them.

After wiping herself, she turned around, not even bothering to pull up her pants, and knelt on the ground, sucking on my penis to clean off the fluid.

Once she was done, she stood up, went outside, and looked at the pedestrians through the glass door. She put the sign away and opened the door. I came out of the room, gave her a quick pat on the chest, and then walked out the door.

"Oh, right. Someone called here yesterday asking for your address, and Xiao Li gave it to them. They might be looking for you for something," Sister Liu called after me.

"I know," I waved to her.

On my way home, it suddenly started snowing lightly—a rare treat. I've spent several Christmases in this city, but it's always just wind, no snow. What kind of Christmas is it without snow? But then again, Christmas is just the Western equivalent of Chinese New Year. Although it doesn't really concern us, it's still nice to celebrate.

That evening, when I got home, I prepared a few pairs of stockings and hung them by my bed. If I'm going to celebrate Christmas, I should at least do it properly. After hanging the stockings, I realized I didn't have a chimney. Oh well. This year, Santa Claus will have to come in through the window.

It was only a little past nine when I got sleepy. My hands limply operated the mouse, I turned off the computer, and went to bed.

Just thinking about the exciting scene from earlier today makes my penis throb, but thankfully I'm very sleepy, otherwise I would definitely have resorted to watching porn on the computer to masturbate again.

The first thing I did when I woke up the next day was to check if there was anything good in my stockings, but there was nothing there except the stench. I guess the stockings were so smelly that they scared Santa Claus away.

After I finished getting ready, I tidied up the room. After all, Christmas is here and New Year's Day isn't far away, so a new year should have a fresh start. I don't know why, but the heating is unusually strong today. I guess the workers got bonuses yesterday, so they're working extra hard to turn on

the heat. I took off my coat and sweater, leaving me in my underwear, which was quite comfortable. "Ding-dong~" The doorbell suddenly rang. I put down what I was holding and immediately went to open the door. A blast of cold air rushed in, and a woman was standing outside.

"Uncle Xie..." the woman asked tentatively.

Her "Uncle" made me realize who she was. She was the female student I had been sponsoring for the past two years, but she had become quite beautiful compared to two years ago.

"Hehe, you must be Yingying, come in." I let her in and closed the door.

As soon as I turned around, she suddenly put down what she was holding and hugged me tightly. I was startled and immediately froze.

"What's wrong, Yingying?" I asked, patting her shoulder. We usually only exchanged a few emails, but for some reason, I didn't feel like a stranger at all when I saw her.

She didn't answer, but just rubbed her head against my shoulder. This rubbing caused my penis to become erect, and since I was only wearing a bra, it was stretched taut.

After a while, she slowly released me, then looked at me with a flushed face, "Thank you. Thank you, Uncle, for helping me these past two years."

We went to the living room and sat on the sofa. She opened the bag she had brought and took out many things, introducing them to me as she did so. This gave me a chance to take a closer look at her. She was much prettier than she had been two years ago. The blurry print in the photos hadn't made it clear how fair her face was, how thin her eyebrows were, and how full her lips were. Her hair was neatly combed and tied in a ponytail. She was wearing a denim outfit, but it was faded from washing, clearly worn for a long time.

"Yingying, you should be in college now, right?" I asked.

"Yes, I went to a vocational school, and I graduated after two years," she said, handing me a paper package.

"Have you found a job?" I asked, taking the package.

She shook her head, not answering.

"Hehe, it's okay, I'll help you find one. Why did you come here? Didn't you go home to visit?"

I asked, then realized I'd asked the wrong question. Her parents had passed away, and she had no relatives. I opened the package and saw it was a bag of sunflower seeds.

"It's...it's you who asked me to come, Uncle," she said softly, a blush rising on her face.

"I..." I was a little puzzled.

"You said...you said..."

She took a piece of paper from her bag and handed it to me. I took it and saw it was a printed email. Looking at the content, I understood. It turned out that a year ago, on Christmas, I was bored spending it alone, so I sent her an email, mentioning my problems, how depressed I was, and that I hadn't found a girlfriend. She replied, saying she'd be my wife if I didn't mind. When I saw it, I thought it was a joke and didn't take it seriously, replying that if I wasn't studying, I should come find her. However, I didn't give her my address. It seems that the person Sister Liu mentioned yesterday asking for my address was her too.

I laughed, "Hehe, I was just joking, you actually took it seriously. Haha~~~"

Hearing my laughter, she immediately looked unhappy, "Uncle, you...you don't like me?" Tears welled up in her eyes.

I thought, this girl is so innocent and cute, but I had no intention of getting married right now, so I decided to scare her and make her give up the idea. I suddenly laughed, my signature lewd laugh.

"I'll marry you, but you have to sleep with me first. Make me happy first, then we can talk. If you're not happy, forget it," I said.

She stood up immediately and started taking off her clothes without a word. I hadn't expected her to be so determined.

"Wait, wait, I was just kidding," I said, immediately standing up and grabbing her hand to stop her from undressing, but my restless hands still groped her a few times.

"Then...then what you said was a lie?" she cried.

Seeing her cry softened my heart, so I stroked her hair. "Okay, you can stay for now."

"Okay! Thank you, Uncle, oh, brother," she said.

Looking at her beautiful face, I couldn't say anything.

"Go and rest for a bit. I'll go to the shop and see if there's anything to eat in the fridge. Just get it yourself," I said, standing up to go to my room to change. Unexpectedly, she came in too and even helped me change. She really had the air of a wife.

I'm terrible at tying ties, so I always just throw them up haphazardly when I wear a suit. But this time was different. She not only helped me put on my clothes properly, but also tied the tie beautifully.

"Not bad," I said, looking at myself in the mirror.

She laughed after hearing what I said, and her smile was even more beautiful. I couldn't resist kissing her on the cheek. She didn't resist.

Christmas was approaching, and business was good at internet cafes and supermarkets. Since school was on holiday, bored students went to internet cafes to kill time. Those with plans went to supermarkets to buy things; cola, snacks, and condoms were selling well. I kept thinking about Yingying, wondering if she really wanted to be my wife. If not, that would be best; having a wife would bring many troubles. But if she was, it wouldn't be bad either; someone would warm my bed at night.

After

spending some time at the internet cafe and supermarket, listening to the reports from the two managers, I went home. As soon as I entered, I smelled the aroma of food. Yingying was busy in the kitchen, wearing an apron.

"Aren't you resting?" I asked.

"I'm not tired. You have a lot of food in the fridge. I didn't know what you liked, so I just made some for you,"

she said.

I nodded and noticed that she had tidied the room again, even more thoroughly than I had. There were bananas and apples in the fruit bowl on the coffee table.

Everything was arranged so perfectly. I took off my coat, leaving only my underwear behind.

We talked a lot during dinner, but I tried my best not to mention her family. That's when I noticed her ponytail was gone; it had been long that morning, but now it was much shorter.

"What happened to your hair?" I asked.

"I just cut it," she said, biting her chopsticks.

"Why? It looked nice," I said.

"You...you said...you like girls with short hair." Her voice trailed off.

I shook my head. This girl was so innocent and adorable.

After dinner, I helped her clear the dishes. She ran the water and stood there washing them. Her washing posture was beautiful, her body swaying gently from side to side. I noticed that although her buttocks were covered by her pants, it didn't affect their shape at all.

My penis became active again. I quietly walked behind her. After hesitating for a moment, I gently put my arm around her waist. She didn't resist, just laughed.

"You're so beautiful," I said, kissing her on the cheek.

She stopped and turned to look at me. I couldn't resist kissing her full, red lips. She slowly turned around, then hugged me with her wet hands, her warm lips tightly pressing against mine.

I slipped my tongue into her mouth and swirled it around, her tongue clumsily matching mine. Judging from her awkwardness, I suspected this was her first kiss.

A lot of saliva welled up in her mouth, and I tasted her sweet saliva as my tongue swirled inside. Strangely, her breath was perfectly normal after we had just finished eating.

"I'm going out now," I said, releasing her lips.

"Okay," she nodded, then turned back to washing the dishes.

I sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. After she finished tidying up, she came out, sat beside me, and peeled a banana for me.

"Yingying, what if I were a bad person? Would you still follow me?" I asked.

"Hehe, you're not a bad person. Real bad people never admit to being bad," she said with a laugh, uttering a philosophical statement.

As soon as I heard her words, I knew this girl was unlikely to give up easily. I pulled her into my arms, and she nestled against my leg like a kitten, unmoving.

She exuded a sweet fragrance, the unique scent of a woman. Breathing in that scent, I felt a fire burning in my lower abdomen. Suddenly, an idea struck me. I pushed her away and took out a handkerchief.

"Shall we play a game?" I said.

"Sure," she said happily.

I blindfolded her with the handkerchief. "Okay, now open your mouth and taste what I'm giving you with your lips and tongue," I said.

"Okay, ahhh~" She opened her full lips, and I almost couldn't resist kissing her, but I restrained myself. There was plenty of time; rushing things wasn't fun. I took an apple, took a bite, and then put the apple in her mouth with my tongue, gently stirring it a few times.

Her face flushed, and she gently refused the apple I offered. "It's...it's an apple."

"So clever," I said, kissing her on the cheek. Then I picked up an orange and fed it to her in the same way, and she guessed right again.

Seeing that it was time, I stood up, pulled out my penis, and placed it between her lips. She immediately licked it with her tongue, then opened her lips and took the entire head of my penis in, even gently biting it a few times with her teeth. Even this simple series of actions sent me into a frenzy.

"Is it your finger?" she asked, spitting out my penis and smelling it.

"Feel it yourself," I said, pulling her hand over.

She touched it all over, her face turning even redder, but she didn't say anything, just lowered her head. I placed my penis between her lips again, and this time she didn't open her mouth. I only rubbed the head of my penis back and forth between her lips. She still opened her mouth and awkwardly sucked on the head of my penis, her small tongue rubbing haphazardly against it.

I sat on the back of the sofa and gently stroked her testicles with her other hand. Her hand moved awkwardly over them, her movements far less skillful than Sister Liu's, but a raw pleasure still spread from my penis throughout my body.

I reached down and removed the handkerchief covering her eyes. She opened her eyes, but was too embarrassed to look at me, mechanically sucking on my penis. I pulled my penis out of her mouth and intertwined my tongue with hers.

This time, her tongue seemed much more adept, probably from practicing on the glans earlier. We embraced and fell onto the sofa. I kissed her lips as I took off her sweater, then eagerly tried to pull off her pants. But with her beneath me, it was difficult to remove them, so I straightened up, placed her legs on my shoulders, and easily pulled them off.

She lay there on her back, wearing only her underwear, covering her face with her hands, too ashamed to look at me. I only realized then that she wasn't wearing a bra, but her breasts weren't deformed at all; in fact, they were unusually full, even more so than Sister Liu's. Breasts like those could easily be used in breast enhancement product advertisements.

My hand slipped under her bra, exploring her soft, full breasts. Her hand, which had been covering her eyes, was now down and placed on my back.

When I completely undressed her, I discovered she was a true beauty, with not a single ounce of excess muscle, and two pale pink nipples on her white breasts—completely different from the dark nipples I'd seen before.

I buried my face between her breasts and began sucking on one of her nipples. My left hand then moved to her genitals, searching for her sensitive areas.

"Mmm..." The sound coming from her nose told me that her penis was now completely under my control.

I released her breasts and came to her vulva, which was also very beautiful. The vulva protruded like a steamed bun, white and with a few sparse hairs on either side, adding to its allure.

I licked the cleft with my tongue, the slight saltiness spreading on my tongue. I slowly parted her labia with both hands, exposing her pink vaginal opening to me. I could also see the red membrane inside her vagina—her hymen. She was still a virgin.

I turned to her lips and kissed them. I straightened up. "I want you," I said.

She didn't answer, which was tacit consent. My heart was pounding. I'd been with many women over the years, but never a virgin. Today was the first time.

I spat on my penis, then rubbed the head of my penis against her vulva a few times before slowly pushing it inside.

"Mmm..." She didn't make the sound I expected, but simply hugged my back tightly with both hands, biting her lip firmly.

Her vagina was so narrow that it took me a lot of effort to finally break through the barrier and insert my penis halfway. The muscles inside her vagina gripped my penis tightly, and every thrust brought me intense pleasure, but she was also in pain.

Seeing her condition, I didn't dare to be reckless and only thrust slowly.

Soon, I felt her vagina become much wetter, and thrusting became easier, so I gradually increased my speed.

She closed her eyes and endured everything I did, but her face showed a blissful expression.

Her vagina felt so good; after a few thrusts, I felt a warm flow from my penis, and I immediately increased my speed, ejaculating inside her vagina with the arrival of pleasure. I

lay on top of her, panting heavily. I realized that having sex with a virgin was so tiring. After resting on her for a while, I slowly pulled out my penis. A

mixture of red and white fluid flowed from her vagina onto the sofa. I immediately picked up the handkerchief I had used earlier and wiped her swollen vulva.

I kissed her earlobe. "Do you regret it?" I asked.

She shook her head. "I've always wanted to repay you with everything I have," she said.

"So, after you repay me, are you leaving?" I asked, playing with her nipples.

"Unless you kick me out, I won't leave," she said.

Hearing her words, I laughed. It seems Santa Claus gave me a gift that couldn't fit in my stocking this year.

Christmas is here, and New Year's Day is almost here.

I sat in my chair looking at the snow outside the window and suddenly remembered Sister Liu, who was home alone. "By the way, Yingying.

I'm going to visit a friend tomorrow. Would you like to come with me?"

She, who was sucking my penis between my legs, immediately looked up. "Who is it? Can I come?"

"Of course. We can even play a threesome." I said, putting my penis into her mouth again.

Yingying blushed when she heard this and sucked my penis even more diligently. Although it had only been a few days, I had already trained her to be quite skilled.

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