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Christmas Presents (FM oral)
by Leowulf (leowulf.asstr@emailias.com)

***

In which kindness is given and rewarded with greater 
kindness. (MF, oral)

***

"I'm fine, Lenore." Joseph stared out at the snowy day, 
the heaps of snow on either side of the newly plowed 
road, and listened to his sister try to guilt him into 
coming to her house for Christmas. "I'll close down 
early, maybe stop by later." 

"Love you too, little sister." Joseph rolled his eyes. 
She was a good kid, but by trying so hard to make him 
feel better, it just reminded him that he should be 
feeling sad. "Love you too, bye." 

He swept the already clean floor of the Gas 'n' Go. It 
was not a bad day, actually. Three customers, no 
robberies. Not too bad for Christmas. Maxine had liked 
having the shop open on holidays, lots of free time for 
them to fuck. 

Joseph had to distract himself. He changed the radio 
station from its inane Carols to something more 
cultured. Mountain Falls public radio was doing The 
Nutcracker. Maxine had loved Tchaikovsky. He left it 
on, turning to turn on pump 4 for the heavily bundled 
lady with the rice burner. 

"Still coming down," he said to nobody, as he watched 
the customer. "Road might be closed before sundown 
anyway." 

The customer, huddled in her overcoat for warmth, was 
looking about furtively. 'So let her drive off,' 
thought Joseph irritably. 'Merry Christmas, lady.' He 
hadn't had many drive-offs. Most of the locals knew 
him, and most of the tourists wouldn't care about the 
cost of a fill up. Of course, this lady, with her beat 
up car and out of state tags, wasn't local and probably 
not a tourist. 

The lady didn't drive off when she was done. Instead 
she put the pump away and walked, slanted against the 
wind, to the store. Joesph noticed her shoes, were not 
shoes, but thongs, 'flip-flops' as he knew them. Just 
looking at them made his feet cold. 

"Merry Christmas!" Joseph said, with some semblance of 
merriness. 

"Same to you," the lady replied, almost shyly. She 
hesitated in front of the counter. 

"12.60 on pump 4?" 

"Yes, well," the lady began. Joseph could see she was 
becoming more uneasy by the moment. He wished she'd 
just driven off. 'I'm really not in the mood for a 
Christmas-special sob story,' he thought. 

The lady finally steeled up her courage. "I don't 
really have any money. Rather than just leaving without 
paying, I wanted to see if I could barter something for 
this tank of gas." To Joseph's amazement, she removed 
her wedding band, a healthy chunk of gold, and put in 
on the counter. "This is pure gold," she said quickly. 
"My h - my ex-husband paid over 100.00 for our wedding 
bands. I'm sure you could pawn it for more than the 
cost of your gas." 

"Put your ring away lady," Joseph said irritably. "Just 
get out of here and don't worry about it." 

"Please." The lady was close to tears. "I don't want 
charity, and I won't be needing this any more." 

"Give me your purse," the store clerk said gently. 'Why 
are you even carrying a purse if you have no money,' he 
thought. 

She handed the purse to Joseph. Managing to smile, he 
opened it, dropped in the ring, and gave it back. 
"Don't worry about it. Have a Merry Christmas." 

"That's nice of you, sir." 

"Have a good day." 

But instead of leaving the lady took off her coat and 
lay it on the counter, next to her purse. Then she 
walked around to his side of the counter. "Wh-what? 
What are you--" Joseph stammered. He reached to hit the 
alarm, but stopped when the lady knelt in front of him. 

"This year has been hell, and most of it caused by 
men," the lady said. "You've been the first man to be 
nice, truly nice to me in as long as I can remember." 

"Look, it's ok." Joseph reached out to the lady, tried 
to pick her up. "You'll be alright." 

But instead of rising, the lady stubbornly knelt in 
front of him. Joseph was nonplussed when she undid his 
belt. "I know it's going to be alright," she said, "But 
you've given me a nicer present than you realize." She 
unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. "Now I want to give 
you a present." 

"You, you--" Joseph tried to think of what to say to 
defuse this situation. "You don't have to do this," he 
said lamely. 

"I know, Joseph," she said. "That's what a present 
means." 

The lady pulled down his pants and underwear. Joseph 
might not have known what to do, but his penis did. It 
was already becoming erect. She stroked it, gently 
awakening it to it's full 6-inch glory. Then she 
slipped it into her mouth. His penis trobbed in 
response to the touch of her tongue, the warm wetness 
of her mouth. Joseph gasped as she sucked the whole of 
his member into her mouth. 

The lady let his penis slip out of her mouth and, 
looking up into his eyes, she licked it, up one side 
and down the other, like a lollipop. This she did a 
couple of times, her eyes smiling mischievously in 
response to his shocked expression. Then she turned her 
full attention to his penis, sucking it into her mouth, 
letting it slip back out, massaging it with both hands 
and her tongue. Then when it swelled in preparation for 
coming, she slipped his member back all the way into 
her mouth, sucking hard. 

Joseph's whole body shuddered as he came in the lady's 
mouth. He gasped repeatedly for air as she sucked 
harder, not letting go until after his penis stopped 
throbbing in orgasm. 

Then she stood, walking back around the counter, 
leaving Joseph standing there, his jeans still around 
his ankles, his penis wet and shiny from her 
ministrations. As she put her coat on, Joseph said 
impulsively, "I was just about to close and go to my 
sister's house for dinner. Would you care to join me." 

"I don't know you or them," the lady smiled. "And you 
don't even know my name." 

"It would give us a chance to know each other better," 
Joseph said hopefully. "That is, if you'd like to." 

"You're a good man, Joseph." The lady leaned forward, 
pulled Joseph toward herself and kissed him. "I'd very 
much like to get to know you better." 

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