Deck the Halls and Come Inside Holly.
By: Bella Cooper
Tags: Short Story, Erotica, Romance, Relationships, Love

Older woman Erotica / Impregnation / Second Chance Romance.

Living in a high-rise condo was always my dream, but it cost me everything, I had forgot to live. Alone on Christmas Day, I was about to get a second chance.

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I was a top executive. A cast iron bitch. But that’s all done, and not a moment too soon. Us girls don’t age well in the office scene. I’m still hot, nice tits, I go to the gym, so I’m fit. In fact, I used to be a fitness model in college. But I’m 50 this year and as a woman in the marketing racket, I’m past my expiration date. It’s just how it is. Guys aren’t doing much better against young men willing to work for half that know all the latest shit.

I love the city this time of year. A blanket of snow makes it all look clean. In years past I would have dreaded it but with no place to go, siting by my gas fireplace, in my robe, and sipping wine, I loved it. But I was lonely, I had missed my window. I thought back to my life and …. *slam* *crash* “Fuck you.”

What the hell was that, it came from the hallway. I got up to see through my peephole.

“Open the fucking door,” the man said. It was my neighbor, Phil, screaming at the door.

“Go fuck yourself, Pig,” came through the door. Phil’s wife, Tina, was on a tear again, I wondered if she was drunk as she tends to be. Normally I would have ignored it all, but Phil was standing in the hallway naked. And I liked the view of that sexy little bottom.

He was having no luck getting her to open up and was getting more angry. I sighed and thought about it for a moment. Phil was a nice guy, 40 I think, we frequently did laundry together and talked about things.

He was an artist, a good one. He’s had things in the Times and the New Yorker. He had sexy eyes and could make me laugh. But until now, I didn’t know he could get my pussy wet. Mmmm, fuck, he was ripped. He said he worked out and ran, but fuck.

So I opened the door and was about to say something, but what I saw made me laugh my ass off. I had to cover my mouth. Phil wasn’t just naked in the hallway, he had on a festive candy cane cock sock. His balls neatly tucked in the bag that looked like Santa’s sack and all tied with a bow.

“Sorry, Phil. You caught me by surprise. I wasn’t expecting,” I said and pointed at his groin. He wasn’t happy about it and picked up some clothes from the ground. “What’s all this?”

“Well, it’s embarrassing. That’s what it is,” he said.

“Well, from where I am standing you have nothing to be ashamed of,” I said and could not keep my eyes off his cock sock.

“Thanks, Holly. I had hoped that would be how Tina saw it. I just came by to drop of a gift,” he said. “We separated around October and I was trying to, well, fuck it, you don’t want to hear all this.”

“So that’s why you haven’t been around? That’s too bad. For Tina.”

“Thanks, but…” On an impulse, I walked right up to him and kissed him. He was a little bit hairy, not bad, but I don’t usually go for that. But it was sexy on him, and I just had to feel his chest. “Wow. Holly. I don’t know what to say. but…” I had to seal the deal fast.

We kissed for a minute and I thought he was into it when he jumped back fast. “Holly, look,” He said. He’s not letting me down, was my thought as he tried to get away, “Holly!” *SLAM* I looked behind me, then he said, “Your door is closing,” He finished saying.