Multicultural Holiday Romance Box Set

by Giselle Renarde

  Ever.

  When Kaz peeled Froggy’s snowsuit down over his feet, his son’s precious little head fell like a wrecking ball against Kaz’s shoulder. Kaz chuckled as Josie’s soft footsteps mounted the basement stairs. “I think we’ve lost him.”

  When she got to the top of the stairs, Josie cried, “Sorry! This thing was buried under…”

  “Shhh,” they both hissed. “Froggy’s asleep.”

  “Oh,” she said, covering her lips with her fingertips. She chuckled as she caught sight of her boy asleep standing up. “I’ll put him down for a nap,” she whispered, setting down her huge box of Christmas paraphernalia and scooping the kid into her arms.

  When she’d cleared the stairs, Kaz opened the box and pulled out the tree stand. “What the hell is this thing?”

  “That’s what I put the tree in,” Rob replied, pointing in front of the bay window where the base needed to go. “Haven’t you ever had a Christmas tree?”

  Kaz placed the base on the carpet and then grabbed the tree trunk. “Not a real one. We never really celebrated Christmas when I was a kid. I always wanted to. You know, every December I’d watch all the same Christmas specials on TV that everyone else was watching and I’d be like, why don’t I get a turkey and a tree and a whole bunch of presents? I was so jealous of all the normal families.”

  “Maybe that’s why Josie invited you,” Rob proposed. “We’re a little disorganized with the tree this year, but we’re actually really big on Christmas.”

  “Yeah, I think that’s why she did invite me,” he agreed. “A combination of kindness and pity. But, hey, I’ll take a real family Christmas. Shelly and I tried to celebrate when we were together, but… I don’t know, man. Nothing with us was ever really good. She never seemed like she was happy with me, and I always felt like I was letting her down.”

  “Shelley was your girlfriend?”

  “Yeah, for way longer than she should have been.”

  When Kaz placed the tree trunk into the base, Rob pushed it upright and the top two feet dragged across the white ceiling so it looked almost like an upside-down L.

  “I told her this one was too tall,” Rob chuckled, staring at the pine tree kneeling on the ceiling. “Do you want to turn all those wing nuts for me?”

  After securing the tree to the base, Kaz stood up, looked up, and laughed his ass off. “What are you going to do about that? Want to snip the tip?”

  Rob laughed. This guy was awesome! “No, let’s leave it for Josie to see. Proves I was right.”

  “Size matters, man. Even a Christmas tree can be too big.” A puzzled look came over him, and he looked around. “Hey, what the hell happened to Josie, anyway?”

  “If she went to put Froggy down, ten-to-one odds she fell asleep right beside him.”

  “Should we wake her for lunch?” Kaz asked, heading to the kitchen like it was his very own foxhole.

  “Nah, let her sleep,” Rob said with a wave. “She’s been working so hard lately, she needs some time to decompress.”

  Kaz came back out of the kitchen with two plates in hand. “Voilà! Sandwiches and salad. The sleepy-heads will have to get theirs later.”

  “You made lunch for us, you mean?” Rob asked, in awe of the professionally garnished plate in front of him.

  “Of course,” Kaz replied, heading back into the kitchen only to emerge with two glasses of cranberry juice. “You think I’d just whip up something for myself? I’m not that antisocial.”

  When Rob opened his sandwich to see what was inside, the first thing that caught his eye was the generous dollop of fig and walnut jelly spread across his chicken breast.

  Why cry over spilled figs? Life is too short.

  He closed the bun and sunk his teeth into the most delicious sandwich ever prepared in his kitchen. “Dude, am I ever glad you’re here. This is awesome.”

  “It’s not just a matter of having the right ingredients,” Kaz replied. “You have to know how to put them together, you know?”

  Yeah.

  Chapter Eight

  Kaz took his computer to the attic bedroom, sublimely satisfied. He’d done everything he’d seen in every TV special. He decorated a tree alongside a bright-eyed child while two proud parents looked on. He helped Rob prepare a candlelit dinner and drank some ridiculously disgusting eggnog… but, hey, everybody else seemed to like it.

  After dinner, he and Josie straightened up the kitchen. Rob and Froggy hung everybody’s Christmas stockings on the mantle, then set out milk and cookies for the fat man and carrots for his reindeer. Froggy picked out the perfect cartoon Christmas movie to watch.

  After apple cider, pecan pie, and Charlie Brown Christmas, Kaz picked up the laptop and headed upstairs. Though Josie, Rob, and even little Froggy all seemed really receptive to his being there, he didn’t want to intrude too much. He wasn’t familiar with the details of their traditions. Maybe they’d want to do something as a family that didn’t involve them.

  Even alone in his attic room, Christmas Eve actually meant something to him because he knew he was in a house of love. He could feel it the minute he walked through the door. He could feel it in the way Rob and Josie invited him into their hot tub and into their bed. Those two had so much love to share, it spilled over the edges of their relationship. He was just lucky to be in a position to get hit with some of the warm excess.

  It’s not like he anticipated a repeat performance of the previous night, but if they surprised him with something even half as nice, he’d be a happy camper. He meant to stay up like a child waiting for hooves on the rooftop. After dressing into his silk pyjamas, he tried to get some work done. Even with the lights on, he didn’t manage to stay awake for long.

  * * * *

  Around one in the morning, after filling stockings, placing presents beneath the tree, and snacking on cookies and carrots, Josie and Rob slowly opened the door to Kaz’s attic room. They weren’t sure if they should, without knocking, seeing as his light was still on, but what could he possibly be doing that they couldn’t join in?

  “Get that computer off his lap,” Josie whispered.

  Rob was back in his Christmas sleep pants, but she’d squeezed herself into a gorgeous teddy with a wide bow in the middle. He chuckled. “You look like a big red Christmas present.”

  “I am a Christmas present,” she replied as Rob set the computer on the desk. “And excuse me, but what do you mean by big?”

  “Are you going to wake him up?” Rob asked.

  “That was the plan.”

  Kaz moved his head as Josie ran her fingers up the smooth insides of his silk pyjama bottoms. She smiled at Rob when their new friend moaned lightly. His sighs of pleasure made her feel useful, like a goddess of generosity. With great symmetry and precision, she glided her hands into the red centre of his crotch. There, she found his cock and rubbed it through the silk until it was hard.

  “Careful,” Rob warned. “You don’t want to finish him off before he even knows you’ve started.”

  “That’s the least of my concerns,” she whispered, running her fingers down his legs and resting them on his knees. “It’s all in his head, the premature ejaculation. His body’s fine, it’s just anxiety about pleasing a partner.”

  “Oh, so now you’re an expert on urological disorders?” he chuckled.

  “I’m telling you, it’s all psychological. And what did I say before? Girls know dicks. We really do.”

  Her whispers roused Kaz. So did her hands. He shook his head and squinted like he was trying to figure out who they were. Then he smiled. “Is it Christmas yet?”

  “Technically, yes,” Rob said. “Ho ho ho! Merry Christmas!”

  “I’m your gift,” Josie said, placing her cheek against his thigh and running her hands under his pyjama top. His abs were really well-defined for a guy who seemed scrawny.

  “I’m your gift too,” Rob chimed in.

  “Sweet,” Kaz said, wiping his eyes. “I’ve never gotten human gifts befo
re.”

  “We have an idea,” Josie said, running her hands all the way up his chest until they poked through the neck hold of his shirt.

  Rob didn’t come any closer. Not without specific invitation. “We think maybe it would slow you down if you had something else to concentrate on.”

  “We want to go all the way with you, Kaz.”

  “Are you sure?” Kaz asked. “I mean, I’m not very good.”

  “Don’t talk like that,” Josie cooed.

  How could such a devilishly handsome guy have such low self-esteem? Maybe he was stuck in the mind set of his high school geek self… and maybe getting it on with his high school geek girlfriend would alleviate his apprehensions.

  “Here’s the idea,” Rob began.

  With a giggle, Josie picked up, “We think maybe if you were, say, sucking a nice tasty dick while you were getting it on with me, that would distract you just enough to get a few good pumps in. What do you think?”

  Kaz’s eyes sparkled. He looked from Josie to Rob. “You would do that for me?”

  “Sure,” Rob chuckled.

  “Here, Kaz, get up and we’ll show you what we were thinking.”

  When Kaz scrambled out of the bed, Josie rolled into it. She always did like leaving nice lingerie on—she knew how great she looked in it—so she merely undid the clasps at the crotch of her satin teddy and laid herself out like a sacrificial virgin.

  “Wow,” Kaz muttered, taking the satin of her bow between his fingers.

  With the go-ahead for cock sucking, Rob threw off his pyjama pants and climbed over Josie. He sat his ass down on the thick wood of the headboard so his cock lined up with her body.

  “Do you see where you fit in?” he asked Kaz.

  “Yeah,” Kaz replied without moving. He just stared at Josie.

  “Don’t be scared,” Josie said. She wanted to feel the weight of his body on top of hers. “It isn’t as hard as you think.”

  “Want to get naked?” Rob asked.

  “Oh. Right.” He slipped out of his pyjama pants and his cock rebounded upwards. When he pulled off his shirt, she could hear Rob panting above her. Maybe he was thinking the same thing. Her breathing patterns had undergone noticeable change as well. “So you just want me to get on top here?”

  “Before you do, I want you to feel this.” Josie took hold of his fingers. She plunged them into her wet slit so he could feel the juice of her arousal. His tentative fingers against her pussy lips sent subtle shocks through her, like the gentle paws of a cat walking up her spine. “How’s that?”

  “Nice,” he said.

  She watched his cock jump as he touched her, and all she wanted was for him to feel happy and confidant. “Now why don’t you lie down on top of me? I want to feel that lovely cock of yours right here.” She gave her clit a little smack and she liked it. “Not inside, not just yet, but right on top of me.”

  When she felt his wood against her clit, she immediately pushed her hips forward. She wanted to meet him head-on. He pressed his cock against her clit and slowly moved his hips. Her temperature rose. Could they call this a dry hump when her pussy was so, so wet?

  “That looks awesome,” Rob broke in.

  Josie scooched back, bringing Kaz with her as she reached up to fondle her husband’s cock. Once in hand, it grew big and strong. She stroked it in time with Kaz rubbing his hard shaft along her pussy lips.

  When Rob’s tip started pumping precum on her tits, that’s when she knew it was time to feed the monster to Kaz. She held it by the base as Rob said, “Hey, man, why don’t you wrap your lips around this?”

  Kaz looked to Josie for instruction, but all she could say was, “Suck it.”

  So he did. Kaz took Rob’s hard cock in his mouth without paying as much attention to his gleaming tip as she would have done. She always liked to lick that ridge, but to each his own. If Kaz wanted to swallow her husband’s cock whole, all the power to him. Anyway, Rob seemed to be enjoying himself.

  He grasped the headboard and pressed his body back against the wall. “Oh god, man, you really know your way around a blowjob.”

  Josie watched from below as Kaz’s pink lips raced along Rob’s shaft. At this rate, Rob might even get off before Kaz. He certainly seemed to be reaching the heights of enjoyment.

  “Get inside me, Kaz.” She plunged her hand between their bodies and took his hard cock in her grip. Even she was alarmed by the urgency of her plea. An innocent bystander would have thought she’d die if she didn’t get a cock in her cunt. Stat!

  “Somebody’s got a need,” Rob laughed.

  “Yeah, like you don’t,” she chuckled, arching her back until she could get the tip of his cock to meet her pussy. “Will this be your first time inside a girl?”

  Kaz didn’t stop sucking Rob to mumble an affirmation.

  She looked past her tits, past her red satin ribbon, and down to the beast waiting at her gate. When he lunged inside her, she felt like someone had taken defibrillator paddles to her chest. She rose upward, until her face was so close to the boys she could nearly lick Rob’s balls.

  Kaz thrust in her, seemingly without awareness. That’s what she and Rob were going for. Distraction. But it surprised Josie that he could move in her so expertly, with such clean thrusts, without paying attention to the fact that they were doing it.

  She raised her hips to meet his. The space between them gave her ample opportunity to watch his cock move toward her, like a rod and piston. How could his motion be so fluid and so mechanical at the same time? He reminded her of a wind-up toy whose movement went on and on while his expression never changed. At least his movements weren’t too jerky. And at least his expression was blissful as he sucked Rob’s cock.

  Rob howled at the moon as Josie grabbed Kaz’s cute little ass. He pumped his hips hard. She wanted to get off. The boys would get off no problem. No way she’d be left out. But, god, how she wished someone would play with her clit. She felt trapped in a cage of men.

  She watched as Rob grabbed Kaz’s head and fucked it good. Something throbbed in her as her man rammed the guy’s throat. The feeling was visceral, and no less real just because it was vicarious. As she trust toward Kaz, she envisioned herself shoving a big cock in some guy’s mouth, making him suck it, getting her off. She screamed with exhilaration and clenched her pussy muscles, taking control of Kaz.

  He yelped like a Chihuahua. She could feel his thighs trembling. She could hear him gurgle as Rob filled his throat with cum.

  “Can I take your place?” she asked Rob. After all, he wouldn’t need it anymore.

  Plunking herself down on the headboard, she instructed Kaz not to fall asleep. “If you want to fuck a girl, you need to stay awake and take care of her after you come.”

  Kaz sat in front of her on his knees.

  “Do you know how to eat a girl?” Rob asked.

  With some hesitancy, Kaz replied, “No, not really.”

  “Oh, man, you need to know how to do that! It’s, like, the most important thing there is.”

  “Well,” Josie interrupted. “I’m sure if he can manage to suck a cock, he can do this too. Now, Kaz, I’m already good and warmed up, so you can skip the preliminaries and go straight to sucking my clit.”

  “That’s something that’s always confused me,” he admitted to Rob.

  Opening her pussy lips, Rob pointed out the elusive clit. “Shoot for that, man. You’ll never go wrong.”

  With Rob’s face so close to hers, Josie couldn’t resist kissing his lips. Kissing was something that had gotten lost when they went into training mode for Kaz.

  As they kissed, she felt a face between her legs and light stubble against her thighs. When Kaz sucked her clit, she couldn’t believe he’d said he didn’t know what he was doing. Sure felt like he did.

  Rob reached beneath her teddy to squeeze her tits while Kaz sucked in time with her heartbeat. Two tongues drove her wild. She writhed against Kaz’s face. If her mouth weren’t occupied kiss
ing her husband, she would have been screaming to the high heavens.

  Trapping Kaz’s head between her legs, she pressed her pussy against his mouth. Her whole body froze under the suction of his lips. She stiffened and seized until she couldn’t hold back. She cried out, “Ooh yeah, baby, yeah that’s so good!”

  The moment her thighs released poor Kaz, he fell into bed. He found sleep the moment his head hit the pillow. They tucked him in like kindly parents and left him to his dreams. Josie changed into family-appropriate pyjamas when they got back into their bedroom, but she couldn’t fall asleep so easily.