The life of a little sex addict...

So that was Christmas… I hope you enjoyed my little gift? Thanks to those of you that took time out to send me some Christmas wishes and complement the bows!! I also hope you had a good time and plenty of sex… If you get a mo get blogging I love reading about other peoples exploits.

I’d always planned on having a quiet Christmas and with a family day planned at my brothers I was set for a day in front of the telly with my feet up. Well that was until Jill my brothers girlfriend’s sister came to lunch. Where do I start, she was sooo my type. Great sense of humour great body and amazing legs, really amazing legs, no stunning legs. Ok enough of the legs the best bit was that she loved showing them off. How my brother had kept Jill a secret I’ll never know but wearing a short black skirt and pink top she looked great. Much better than me as I hadn’t really planned on seeing anyone other than family.

She sat opposite me in the lounge skirt riding up her thighs. We were giggling away in no time, with a glass of white to keep the conversation flowing and everyone else taken up with getting lunch on the table Jill and I were well away. We had a lot in common she loves to work hard and play harder and we were soon exchanging tales. Nothing naughty to begin with just nights out and teases of who, where and when and it was a real tease to tempt out just a little more detail as things began to hot up.

I did contemplate turning on my bro’s PC and letting Jill have a read, but I decided that the rest of the family were bound to be asking, “What’s that you’re looking at?” Two glasses of wine later and we were miles away when we were called to the table. Great spread (I know more of that in a min) more wine and with Jill sat opposite me we were gassing away. Then I felt Jill’s foot run up my calf. Was it a mistake? It could have been then it happened again. Tingles ran up my spine as you know I have a real thing for feet. Kicking off my shoe I rubbed my foot against hers. Game on!

When we finished I followed Jill back to the lounge she sat on the couch so I practically sat on top of her. She didn’t seem to mind rapping an arm round me and making me comfortable. We carried on chatting away as things got dirtier and dirtier, I didn’t want to push my luck but I was getting so wet I couldn’t resist. I ran through a tale that ended up with me in bed with Kate. It hit the spot her hand teased down against my bum and rubbed along the line of my thong.  I wanted to kiss her but that would have been far to risky with as much family around. I whispered in her ear that I’d be in the loo upstairs and with a little lingering blow she was left in doubt of what I wanted as I made my way upstairs.

The strange thing was I did need a pee so I peeled down my undies and sat on the loo. I was so wet that I knew I had to have a play with my pussy. There was a little knock and Jill poked her head round the door. I hadn’t forgotten she was on her way but I was getting carried away. “Need a hand?” Well I didn’t need asking twice as Jill walked up to me and lifter her skirt. Pushing her wet mound into my face I buried my tongue in the wet material. MMMM I knew that Jill was going to be HOT but this was amazing.

Pulling her undies to one side as she pulled my head into her. Juices dripping onto my tongue I had found the spot. I looked up to see Jill biting her lip as she looked down at my chin covered in her juices… She thrust her hips forward as her orgasm hit… AMAZING.

Sliding back on the loo I spread my thighs and opened my legs. My turn. Jill lapped away at my wetness; moaning into me (which I love) and I could feel my orgasm building. Sucking my clit into her mouth I knew I was going to explode. Thrusting my hips upwards I orgasmed over and over… Jill’s face was smothered and my thighs were soaked and I was nearly dripping into the loo. She kissed her way up my body and we shared a long lingering snog. “We’d better get back downstairs” Jill said, as she straightened herself up. Pushing her undies into my hand. A little souvenir for you Robin. I pulled mine from around my shoes and did the same. She put them in her handbag and headed back downstairs.

I gave it a few minutes and followed her down. We spent the afternoon playing the usual party games but my mind was more focussed on our post lunch games and Jill’s dripping pussy.

So even when it looks like sex is the last thing on the menu it comes and finds me. Or was it just a little Christmas treat. Jill couldn’t stay for Chrimbo tea but she left me her number and I hope to catch up with her before new years… I’ll keep you posted….