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Carol’s Christmas

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Happy Christmas! This heart-warming seasonal family tale comes from Whispers 6. ‘Jeez! Fantastic!  Those  tits !’ Dave rolled his eyes and rubbed his crotch. ‘Oh boy, I wouldn’t mind having her give me a nice little  wank .’ ‘Cut it out,’ said Tom weakly. ‘Ahah!’ Dave reached across and punched his arm. ‘You want to keep her all to yourself, young Tom. She gives you a cosy little wank, does she, when it’s just the two of you here?’ Rick, sitting opposite, chortled. ‘It’s not a wank I’d like, it’s a bit of the old in-and-out.’ ‘Look  cut it out ,’ Tom Caulfield was red in the face. ‘You coarse buggers. I bloody wish I hadn’t invited you round.’ There was cackling laughter from his two friends, and more ribald comment. They were in Tom’s sitting room and the young lady in question had just departed, to get her hair done, Tom thought. His cousin, Carol. Nineteen and very beautiful and very well-built as w...

Mr Cuthbert’s Christmas Present

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A festive Green Gables story from Blushes Supplement 24. Happy Christmas! Miranda looked out of the taxi window at stark winter fields on either side of the road and shivered. It was freezing out there: an icy wind and still frost from overnight. It was warm enough inside, in the taxi, but nonetheless… She glanced at the back of the driver’s head, then briefly met his eye in the driving mirror. She looked quickly away. Why had Mr Price sent her in a taxi, especially like this, the way she was dressed. Or wasn’t dressed. The driver knew . She knew he knew. The way he looked at her. Had her coat opened? It couldn’t have, she had been so careful keeping it closed ever since getting in. But she could sense that he knew. That she had nothing on under her coat. And what was to stop him, with one of those hot surges of lust for you that men got, turning off down some side lane, to a deserted, secluded little spot. Taking her out in the icy...