1. Hot Box Chapter 4, So That’s What It’s For


    Date: 11/5/2017, Categories: Fiction, Male/Female, Romance, Toys, Author: 1MTNMN45, Rating: 88.5, Source: sexstories.com

    “Merry Christmas,” the tall man with the thick mustache said as he opened the door and welcomed us into his home. I stood patiently with the bag full of gifts as Mandy hugged her father and returned his warm Christmas greeting. “Dad,” she said as she separated herself from him before taking a step to the side, “This is David Winkler…my boyfriend.” I quickly stepped up and put on my best manners as I offered a firm handshake to her father. “Hello Mr. Daniels, Merry Christmas.” “Hello David,” he kindly replied as he looked me up and down a few times, “Merry Christmas. You know Mandy has told us an awful lot about you,” he said as he closed the door behind me. “Well I hope it hasn’t all been awful,” I said in an attempt to make a light joke. He looked at me with a little bit of a grin on his face indicating that he picked up on the humor. But that was it, there was no other reading from him as he guided us into the house and offered to take our coats. The inside of the house was just as beautiful as the outside. Having been decorated with the obvious holiday accoutrements, the old Victorian style with the antique furniture still shown through the mask of Holiday cheer, bringing about a warmth that could only be associated with home. The ten foot ceilings allowed for a huge Christmas tree in the living room. I will freely admit to having felt out of my element. Growing up as a kid we would always gather around the Wal-Mart artificial tree that dad had stuffed up in the attic for ...
    the rest of the year. So being in a house with a real tree was quite a big difference. The rounds were made and I was introduced to everyone. I finally got to meet Mandy’s mom, the woman she had spoken to on the very first day that we had met while we were fucking like rabbits. Standing next to her daughter there was virtually no difference between them. They were the same height, about the same weight, and aside from the difference in age they could have easily been sisters having their hair cut identically. She was an attractive older lady, giving away the secret of where Mandy’s beauty came from, and quite the woman of charm as well. Scooting around the kitchen she fussed about everything, doing her best to make everything just right. As she and Mandy chatted about everything Mandy’s father took me into the living room to meet that last two family members. The first one we encountered was Mandy’s youngest sibling, James. At 12 years old he looked to be more interested in his X-Box than in meeting his sister’s boyfriend. I can’t say that I blame him. A simple “Hi, nice to meet you,” was all I got from him as he dove right back into blowing stuff up on their big 60 inch flat screen TV. “And this is Katelyn,” Mr. Daniels said as he introduced me to Mandy’s 15 year old sister. Instantly I could see the hormones go flying out of control in the lovely young lady that stood before me. She looked a lot like Mandy only a bit more petite. Obviously she was nowhere near as matured as ...