First Fridays- Merry Mistletoe

by Layla Rogue

  Table of Contents

  Title Page

  Copyright

  First Fridays: Merry Mistletoe

  About the Author

  Other Stories by Layla Rogue

  First Fridays: Merry Mistletoe

  By Layla Rogue

  Copyright

  Copyright 2019 Layla Rogue

  No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission from the author, except in the case of brief quotations used for review purposes.

  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are solely the product of the author’s imagination and/ or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, organizations, actual events or locales is entirely coincidental.

  The stories in this book are intended for mature, adult audiences only. It contains sexually explicit scenes and graphic language. All characters in this work are 18 years of age or older and participate in consensual sex.

  First Fridays: Merry Mistletoe

  By Layla Rogue

  “Hey guys, I wasn’t sure I’d make it in time for the party tonight. The snow is getting bad out there.” Ian came through the door of the condo. He stopped short at the sight of his wife with her other husband on the couch. Caroline was straddled over Enrique on the couch, her naked back and bottom moving over him.

  “Starting early?” Ian put down his laptop case, and stripped off his jacket. He shrugged out of his shirt and pulled off his boots and jeans. He sat next to Enrique and stroked his own cock, watching the sexy sight of them having sex. He pulled Caroline’s head over for a quick kiss, his hand stroking over her full breasts.

  “Wanna help here? I’m about to pop off!” Enrique leaned his head against the back of the couch. Ian could tell he was trying to keep from coming.

  Ian slid a hand between them, down to where Caroline’s clit swelled above the opening where she slid on Enrique’s cock. He teased her sensitive place with his fingers, noticing her start to shudder. “That’s it, Caro, come with him, so I can have my turn.” Ian moved closer and bit her lightly on the side of her neck.

  She gasped, clutching at Enrique’s shoulders as she ground against him and Ian’s fingers, moving faster now. “Mmmm, so good,” she said.

  Enrique shouted his release, pulling Caro’s hips into his.

  Caroline was still breathing hard when Ian lifted her off Enrique and over to him, straddling his legs. “Hi gorgeous,” he said, kissing her lips. “Ready for round two?”

  Twenty minutes later, Ian was the one catching his breath along with Caroline while Enrique stroked her legs. “Are we skipping First Friday tonight? Is that why the party got started early up here?” Ian asked.

  Enrique laughed. “We’re afraid to use the closet again, so we thought we’d take the edge off.”

  Caroline sighed happily in Ian’s lap. “We sure did.”

  The buzzer from the lobby sounded, and they all jumped up. Caroline scurried into the bedroom, grabbing her clothes. “That’s Rachel, Hank, Jeff and Kelly. Please let them in.”

  Enrique and Ian straightened their clothes and waited for their friends to come up. Their friends knew how to make their way up to the condo after many visits.

  Caroline came out of their bedroom with her clothes straightened, and her hair hastily brushed. Her cheeks were still rosy, eliciting grins from both guys. They heard a knock at the door.

  “Eve! What a nice surprise.” Caroline peeked down the hall and saw their other friends coming, too. “You remember Jeff, Rachel, Kelly and Hank, don’t you?”

  “Of course, hello.” Their dark haired neighbor waved at the group of four approaching the door.

  “Are you coming to get us?” Caroline asked Eve, ushering everyone in. “I was going to see if anyone wanted a drink before we headed down.”

  “I was coming to see if you were wearing your bathing suit.”

  Caroline’s eyebrows rose. “Why?”

  “You didn’t see the flier for the diving for gold event?” Eve asked.

  “I did see something about that, but thought it was for kids, at a separate holiday party.” Enrique nodded, helping Kelly take off her coat.

  “It’s not for kids. There was even a line in there that swimsuits were optional. Apparently someone donated 100 gold coins and later tonight, at midnight, people are invited to jump in the pool and get it.” Eve took a sip of the win Ian handed her.

  They all exchanged glances.

  Jeff said, “Didn’t your boyfriend say that there were porn movies released of the pool and the hot tub?”

  Eva nodded. “Jason did tell you guys about the movies, and we can’t figure out how this would be used, except to encourage people to use the pool and maybe then the hot tub? Oh, and don’t forget there was the movie from the closet last month.”

  “I kind of want to wear my trunks and get some gold.” Ian said. “Who’s with me?”

  Hank laughed. “We didn’t bring our suits, and I’m not diving naked.”

  “I’ll loan you one.”

  “I’m too nervous about the movies to go near the pool at all,” Kelly said. “And now you said there might be a camera in the closet? What will you three do? You love it there!” She teased.

  “We took the edge off,” Enrique said, to hoots and laughter.

  “Wait, I have a gift for the exchange,” Caroline said, grabbing a package from their kitchen table.

  “Seriously? Don’t you have to demonstrate your gift?”

  “I’m not doing that, but I am curious. I picked up, well, some cock rings in red and green.”

  “You didn’t!” Rachel said. “I don’t know if I want to see those demonstrated by any of the men. Except you two of course, in private.” She said to Hank and Jeff.

  “I’ll run next door and tell Jason we’re going. He didn’t want me to wear my suit but if Caroline was, I was going with her. Valerie’s doing the dive, too, I think, though I don’t see her as much now that I’m living with Jason.” Eve said, referring to her sister.

  “Are Bettina, Greg and Jake coming?” Rachel asked. “We’ve seen him around our neighborhood lately too, by Bettina and Greg’s.”

  “Jake had a function for the station, but they were going to try and make it later. I love to watch that man on TV,” Caroline said.

  “Really?” Enrique said as they all walked down to the elevator.

  “Sure, older guys are hot.” Rachel said, leaning into Jeff.

  Caroline loved the way the party room looked. If she didn’t know she was here for a very adult themed party, it could be any fancy holiday party. Everyone was handed a candy cane on their way in.

  Enrique started opening his.

  “Wait!” Patrice, a flight attendant who just moved on their floor, said. “Steve said everyone has to save theirs for a game.” She rolled her eyes. “I’ll give you another if you really want it.”

  They all laughed and made their way to the treat table. A big bowl of red punch was in the center.

  “No,” Caroline whispered to Patrice’s roommate, Anna. “Trust me. The people who drink the punch do strange things at these parties.”

  Anna reached for the bottled water. “Thank you. Patrice and I thought this party sounded like a good way to get to know the people on the building, but I’m a little nervous seeing some of the outfits people are wearing.”

  Caroline grabbed a bright green cornflake holly cookie, and was distracted by the sight of Valerie in a corset with white fur trim and red and white striped stockings under a mini skirt. Her arm was linked with Steve’s, the maintenance man for the building.

  “Okay everyone, we’re about to get started. Not
ice the mistletoe all throughout the room. The only rule is that when you kiss the person you meet under the mistletoe, you can’t kiss them anywhere on their head.”

  Caroline was distracted by Steve, who was at the front of the room.

  “Who’s that with Valerie?” Ian asked. “I thought it was Steve at first.”

  As they made their way to the armchairs pulled to the edge of the dance floor, Caroline saw yet another man who looked like Steve setting up the music.

  “Hey, Steve,” Enrique called. “Have you been cloned?”

  “Many women might want that,” Steve said with a grin, “but I’m a triplet. There are three of us. Guy is over there by Valerie, and Jared is by the dance floor.”

  Caroline wondered if Steve’s brothers were involved with the porn movies being released from the monthly parties. Eve and her boyfriend Jason came to sit with them. He was looking between the three triplets. Caroline could tell he was having similar thoughts about the possibility of their involvement.

  “Ohh, Evie, you’re under the mistletoe. With both Ian and Jason. Naughty Eve.” Valerie’s voice carried.

  Without hesitation, Ian took Eve’s hand and kissed her knuckles, like gallants in days past.

  Jason leaned in, and kissed her neck for a long moment. Eve’s eyes closed, and her hand went to rest on Jason’s thigh from where she sat on the arm of her chair.

  Caroline saw a flash of jealousy on Valerie’s face as she walked up to them with one of Steve’s brothers in tow. She intended to embarrass her sister, Caroline realized, but everyone saw their devotion instead.

  “This is Guy. He’s a physical trainer.” Valerie’s eyes were on Eve and Jason.

  “Are you moving in here, Guy? Jason asked, as he pulled Eve into his lap.

  “It does seem like an awesome place to live,” the man agreed.

  “He didn’t answer,” Jason muttered as they walked away.

  While enjoying their holiday treats, the friends watched as Steve dipped Anna backward for a soft kiss under the mistletoe.

  “That was very romantic,” Rachel said, her eyebrows furrowed. “Don’t get me wrong, but...”

  “Last month we had Jello wrestling and now Steve is romantic. What gives?” Caroline said, understanding what her friend meant.

  “Trying to impress the new girl?” Enrique said.

  “It’s time for Santa’s Lap dance contest,” Jared said from the head of the dance floor. “The prize is $200!”

  “And now the romance part of the night is over,” Kelly joked, moving to sit on Hank’s lap.

  Hank put his hand in Kelly’s curls as she straddled him, the stretch velvet tunic she wore covering his thighs. She kissed him passionately moving up and down in his lap.

  Rachel bent far backward from her position on Jeff’s lap, gripping him with her thighs so she wouldn’t fall backward. Her gleaming hair nearly touched the floor.

  Jeff ran his hand over her torso, fondling her full breasts through the red chenille sweater.

  Caroline was getting turned on just watching them, even after her two rounds of hot sex before the party. She turned to sit sideways on Enrique’s lap, kissing him passionately.

  “Get a closet,” she heard Steve say as he walked by.

  Enrique laughed. She kissed him again quickly, before she turned to kiss Ian. Ian slanted his head , increasing pressure on her mouth, pulling Caroline quickly into a maelstrom of desire. Could they visit the closet? She didn’t think it would take long for any of the three of them to get off again. Would they really be on porn sites from a quickie in there?

  “Winners!” Caroline looked up, disoriented, as Jeff and Kelly won. Steve was standing over their chair. “That was hot.”

  “Who’s an old guy now?” Jeff said to Rachel, who was biting his earlobe.

  “Which of us is able to bend backward?’ She asked.

  “I wouldn’t mind a repeat of that contest,” Hank said.

  Steve and Guy were pulling a large candy cane, about three feet long, out to the middle of the dance floor.

  “Didn’t we do limbo and lap dances at Halloween?” asked Kelly. “I was hoping for something new and crazy, like the Jello.”

  Hank shook his head. “She’d been talking about it ever since we told her about it. I said we could fill a baby pool at our house, use it, then let Ricky play in it next summer.”

  Kelly laughed. “I’m not sure we should let Ricky play in something we use for our – well, fun.”

  “Probably not,” Rachel agreed. “and I’m not sure I want Jello everywhere on myself again.”

  “There’s a twist to this limbo, folks,” Guy was saying. “You have to be sharing a candy cane with someone while doing the limbo.”

  “I’d better take out my dentures,” said Clyve Adams, who lived on the first floor.

  Caroline had always thought Clyve and his wife were a nice, quiet old couple, but maybe they were a frisky couple.

  “Are we in?’ Enrique unwrapped a candy cane. “Come on, Caro.”

  Rachel and Hank also unwrapped a candy cane, and got in the growing line.

  Caroline stepped behind them and watched the couple laughing as they tried to both keep hold of the candy canes with their mouths as they got under the limbo cane.

  Rachel and Hank did pretty well, holding their lips nearly together in the middle of their candy cane, and ducking under the pole. There were no rules about how they could get under the cane with this game. They just had to do it without touching the floor.

  Enrique held her hands after they both got an end of the cane in their mouth. Caro had the hook end, which they’d shortened a bit. It was all she could do to keep from laughing, but they made it under the limbo cane.

  When they came up on the other side, she noticed Jason walk into the room from the door that led to the pool area. He was glancing around in the corners of the room. She wondered if he’d found something about the porn ring he suspected was operating out of the building.

  He was joined by Jake, Greg and Bettina. The men had on tuxedos and Bettina wore a sparkling green dress. Jake, a local weatherman, moved into the building last month and had brought the other couple with him to the November party. Caroline and her guys had the trio over for a pizza a few weeks ago. She waved at her friends, and Bettina waved back.

  “Everyone now has to remove one piece of clothing before this round.” Guy waved the cane. “That was too easy for all of you.”

  “How will clothing have any influence on how we dance?” Enrique asked.

  “I’ll take off everything. It will be a bit freer” Clyve said.

  “Hold your horses, there, mister,” Guy said. “We appreciate the effort, but one piece at a time.”

  Rachel and Jeff each took off a sock, as did Caroline and Enrique.

  Caroline lost hold of the candy cane from her mouth this time as they went under the limbo cane, but she was kind of relieved not to have to strip. Looking around, though, she wondered if anyone would really notice. She saw lots of festive lingerie emerging as clothes and inhibitions were shed. What she didn’t see was Valerie.

  She was distracted from that thought, though as Hank and Rachel went through another round. This time they both took off their shirts, handing them to Kelly, who was at the side of the dance floor.

  Caroline wondered where Rachel found a green velvet bra. It even looked like there were jingle bells sewn in the middle.

  They made it through again, and Enrique’s eyebrows went up. “There’s not much left for them to take off.”

  It was down to them and Clyve and his wife. Clyve’s hands went to his waistband, and Rachel waved off, saying she and Hank would concede. Clyde tried to convince them to stay, but Hank just helped Rachel put her top on again and took her and Kelly each by one hand to come sit with their friends again.

  “Time for our gift exchange,” said Valerie, who had a microphone by the sound system now. “Come up if you brought a gift, and exchange. You can sit on Santa’
s lap if you like, too.”

  Caroline went up there, avoiding the line to sit in Steve’s lap, and realized that most people were in the melee. Could all those packages she’d seen recently delivered to the building’s mail room be naughty toys for this party? She grabbed a small, soft looking package and took it back to the couch. When she opened it, she looked at the picture of two people sharing one pair of underwear with four leg holes. “Funderwear?”

  “Ohhh, you got the velvet ones,” Rachel said. “We’ve been wanting to try those.”

  “Who?” Caroline couldn’t resist asking.

  “Well, all of us. Kelly and I like having Funderwear nights with the guys. It’s hard to get out of quickly when the baby cries, but we make it work.”

  Caroline thought she had a very sexy life with her two men, but then she heard things like this from Rachel.

  “Who got your gift, Caroline?” Jason asked.

  She looked around, and noticed Patrice opening the cock rings. “Oh dear,” Caroline said, thinking Patrice might not know what to do with them.

  But Patrice grinned at Anna, and they both smiled and nodded. “Hmmm, maybe they have boyfriends.” Ian said. “I’ve noticed several different guys with them going down the elevator in the past few weeks.”

  “We only have an hour until the gold diving,” Steve said as people finished opening their exchange gifts.

  “We still have the Chocolate Fun-do and the Wreath toss.” Steve waved over toward a small card table with different sized wreaths.

  Caroline was wondering how the small wreaths would work, thinking maybe there was a target to throw to, when she noticed Valerie, Guy and Jared emerge from behind the tree. The Christmas tree was large enough that it hid the corner of the walls behind it well.

  It wasn’t as private as the closet, but it might be fun, she thought. She took each of her men by a hand and tugged them behind the tree. They were completely shielded from the room.

  “Are we trying your Funderwear here?” Ian said as he and Enrique burst out laughing.