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Book:Mafia Desire (Erotica) Published:2024-11-22

Megan beamed in the direction of Caroline. “I found love again, Mark. I honestly thought I’d blown everything. I just needed to find the right person. I never thought it would be a woman.”
Caroline let me go, walking around the counter and hugged her tightly. I knew how much a few simple words meant to her. Megan kissed her and professed her love quietly, Caroline doing the same in reply immediately. Cindy cuddled into my side as we watched them share a long, soft kiss, full of the obvious feelings they shared for each other.
Joining my son and his girlfriend outside by the pool, Cindy also changed into a gorgeous red bikini, joining Caroline in the pool. They had to behave themselves in front of the two younger people. Greg had graduated high school a month earlier and was deciding on his future. He had applied for one or two university courses, but he had called me more than once, asking for advice about what to do. I knew a university degree did look good on a CV but experience was also invaluable. What mattered most was finding a job he enjoyed. There was nothing worse than finding yourself in a job or career you hated. Emily was only a couple of months younger than he was, and I knew she was definitely heading off to university. I knew it would be Emily that might convince my son to join her at university.
Natalie joined us outside by the pool, and she was still small enough that picking her up and throwing her about was still just about possible. The fact I could still pick her up and cuddle her meant the world to me. And she’d sometimes exclaim ‘Daddy, you have big muscles!’ I didn’t, compared to plenty of men, but I guess compared to the boys she went to school with, I was a bodybuilder in comparison.
The adults made sure it was a relaxing day, aware of what loomed on the horizon regarding Christmas Day. Megan eventually joined us in the pool, wearing a stunning black bikini that was a contrast to her rather pale skin. It was enough that even Greg complimented his mother on how good she looked. Emily thought that was very sweet, Greg blushing when he also complimented his girlfriend, no doubt not the first time he’d done so that day. But there was a confidence I also saw in my son nowadays and I knew it was thanks to his growing relationship with Emily.
There was a slight change in plans when Emily was picked up by her mother with Greg packing a bag and going with my sister, and they’d all arrive at our parents place the next day. That left Natalie with us, who was as excited as ever about Christmas the next day, so was happy to head off to bed early that night, with a gentle warning she was not to be up at a stupidly early hour the next morning. Still, as soon as she was asleep in bed, I walked out to my car to grab all the presents Cindy and I had bought for her to place them under the tree.
We didn’t exactly behave that evening. Aware Natalie would still be awake early, though hopefully not too early, Megan and Caroline headed off to bed early that evening, leaving me with Cindy, who wondered if I’d be interested in a little skinny dipping outside. Grabbing a dry towel each, we headed back outside into the darkness, ensuring the outside lights didn’t come on first, stripping naked and sliding back into the pool.
She was all over me immediately, legs around my waist as we made out. Pressing her against the side of the pool, she reached down between us, stroking our cocks together. I didn’t particularly want to cum in the pool, easily carrying her out and, after grabbing our towels, lying us down on the lawn. Spinning around, we happily blew each other first, her mouth eagerly gobbling down my cock, intent on making me orgasm as quickly as possible. Returning the favour, I felt hers throbbing in my mouth within a matter of minutes, and it was almost a race to see who’d cum first.
Cindy came first, filling my mouth with her creamy load. That just turned me on and I filled her mouth within seconds of her orgasm. She moaned lightly, sucking my cock dry, before we spun around and snowballed. It was something we’d done a couple of times, and I was always left thinking it was one of the kinkiest things we did, perhaps the most except for the occasional arse to mouth.
Lying side by side on our backs, appreciating a clear summer’s night, stars twinkling and a half-moon, she took my hand, interlacing our fingers. “First Christmas together,” she whispered.
“Our second Christmas together will be as a married couple.”
“I can’t wait,” she said, rolling onto her side, “I’m so excited already but I’m trying to temper it.”
“I’m excited too, and I find being involved is helping. I’ll admit I wasn’t as involved when marrying Megan because I just expected the bride, her friends, a planner and any other women would do it. I was just left feeling that, as long as I showed up, and helped fund the whole thing, that was my job done. Megan never complained. She always said she loved our wedding day.”
Sliding up onto my lap, we didn’t have any lube with us so making love was out of the question. We happily made out for a little while and cuddled. It was a warm evening so lying outside naked didn’t leave us with even a slight chill. Checking the time, we eventually had to head inside as it was getting late, ensuring I had some underwear on, Cindy underwear and a t-shirt, just in case we found ourselves woken by an excited little girl the next morning.
“Merry Christmas, sweetheart,” I whispered.
“Merry Christmas, handsome,” she whispered back, “I love you so much. This is already the best Christmas ever. I’m going to wake up tomorrow with my fiance. The present I wanted most is already on my finger.”
“Well, I hope you do like your other presents.”
“They’ll be from you, Mark. That’s the only thing that matters to me.”
Cuddling into my side, resting her head on my shoulder, her fingers caressed my chest for quite a while. I knew we both wanted to make love, but with Natalie in the house, and lying together on a sofa bed, it was never going to be particularly comfortable. Cindy eventually fell asleep first, finding myself lying awake with my thoughts a little longer before I finally drifted off.
Natalie woke us early the next morning, despite our gentle warnings. But she was so excited, and I realised that, very soon, she wouldn’t even be that bothered about Christmas with the family, so I made sure I had a smile on my face as I got out of bed, Cindy happy enough to lay back and relax, heading to the bathroom to splash water on my face. Megan joined me, wearing quite a nice robe that only just covered her arse, standing in front of me and rubbing her arse against me.
“Tease,” I muttered, kissing her cheek, “Merry Christmas.”
She turned and kissed me on the lips. “Merry Christmas,” she said softly, “Got one present already. You’re here with me again.”
Wrapping my arms around her, we enjoyed a long cuddle in comfortable silence. When I poked her, she giggled, admitting that it just felt nice and she was happy to know she turned me on again. Stepping back, she opened her robe to show me her naked body. I couldn’t help the light growl in my throat as she was looking as fit as ever. Stepping towards me, I wrapped my arms around her again, her hard nipples pressing into my chest.
“I would have loved to wake up with you and Caroline together, but I know how much Cindy would have loved this morning.” Letting her go, we enjoyed a soft kiss before she did up her robe. “I’d love to say I’m here whenever you want me, but it’s not like that is it?”
Taking her hand, I gave it a squeeze. “We’ll keep having fun. I can’t say I promise but you know how much Cindy likes you.” She smiled but sighed, and I could understand why. “Guess we’d better go take care of an excited little girl. Enjoy it while it lasts.”
“She’s daddy’s little girl. She’ll always be excited when you’re here, Mark. She won’t care how old she is.”
Joining Cindy back in bed, we were lying in silence, Cindy cuddling into me, when Caroline walked out of her bedroom. Wearing a gorgeous black silk robe, it left little to the imagination though still appropriate to wear around Natalie. Noticing we were awake, she joined Cindy and I in bed. Taking my hand, she slid it up her leg to her groin, chuckling when I felt her slick erection.
“I fucked her this morning,” she whispered, “Those are her juices on my girlcock.”
“You’re incorrigible,” Cindy whispered back.
“I’m probably slick enough to fuck you, Mark. But we’d better not. Shame really.”
I turned and left a soft kiss on her lips. “Merry Christmas, Caroline. Thank you for being here for Megan. Not just for today, I mean since the day you two met.”
“I should be thanking you and Cindy. It had been a long time since I’d met a woman who I felt genuine affection for immediately. Now I feel so much love, it actually scares me. Then add your son and daughter, the fact her ex-husband is you, who is engaged to one of my best friends. Trust me, I know how fortunate I am.”
Getting out of bed, the three women suggested to Natalie that we eat a little food first before opening presents. To all our surprise, Natalie agreed as her stomach growled loudly, much to our amusement. She had gone to bed quite early, excited about today, so it had been quite some time between meals.
Finishing breakfast rather quickly, we gathered in the living room and started handing out gifts. I’d bought plenty of things for my daughter, a few sentimental gifts for Cindy, while also making sure I had one or two presents for Caroline and Megan. Cindy bought me a couple of things, Natalie had her name on some gifts, while Megan and Caroline also bought me a little something, which I did appreciate.
Alexa, Cass and Emma arrived at 10am as we had arranged. All three were dressed beautifully, though were also wearing Santa hats, wishing us a ‘Merry Christmas’ in unison. I hugged and kissed Alexa first, chuckling when she gave my arse a firm squeeze, whispering how much she wanted that as a present, not necessarily having to give it to her on the day. Emma was next, having only seen her recently for another wax job. Cindy had joined me at her home and it had turned into a fun evening.