Ooh Boy Last Christmas Pt. 01

Ooh Boy Last Christmas P1

Copyright Catcher78 All Rights Reserved

Author's Notes: A young beautiful young woman, confused by new family dynamics struggles with the reality of her modelling career and coming out to her family, her skanky mother, dad and two brothers.

Characters:

Teri Benedict Me I play tennis for the Huskies

Big Bill Benedict Daddy

Elaine Benedict Slutzilla Maternal unit

John Benedict Idiot brother married with kids

Carol Benedict John's wife

Bill Benedict Jr. Oldest brother my favorite

Liz McAnulty my agent, for my NIL photo shoots

Chapter one:

I graduated two years ago Holy Names Academy on Capitol Hill where I played tennis and was recruited by the University of Washington to play tennis and they gave me money for the NIL which means Name Image Likeness. Some people get a whole bunch.

One of my classmates at Holy Names Beth Moss, she was originally from Louisiana and she was this incredible runner. She got three point four million dollars from the University of Oregon and she's Catholic like me.

I was at her dormitory her senior year, because I had such a crush on her and I had worked up courage because I wanted to tell her. There she was on the couch with this beautiful blonde girl Heidi and she had Beth's tee shirt pulled up, pulling on the nipples of her incredibly beautiful natural tits, kissing her, and her other hand was down inside her sweat pants banging her. 'Fuck, fuck, fuckitty fuck, I was too late.

Shit, I found a vibrating egg in my skank mom's stocking door and I poured olive oil on it slept with almost every night with my ear buds in so I don't have to listen to her suck off my dad. It only took her four minutes or so then she'd go in the bathroom spit it out and gargle with Listerine, so fucking gross.

Anyway, with the egg in my cunt Beth was sitting on my face and I was pulling on my nipples and I'd do that for hours, cumming so many times. I'd watched enough straight porn to know that reality is pump and done. Daddy's asleep before she's done gargling.

I just watched Beth submit to Heidi and I thought I might as well die. I kept on watching and Beth had several orgasms. My cunny be very wet right now. Then I hear Sister Mary call out "Beth," and clothes were rearranged and I walked around the corner and sat on his bench, miserable, horny, wet and sniffling.

All of a sudden Heidi was in front of me, I didn't notice her as I was self-absorbed in my broken crush, but she brought me out of that real fast.

"Teri, what's wrong, why are you crying?"

Oh boy, my mind was jumbled up and I blurted, "I have a crush on Beth, and you were banging her and she came on your hand. I feel so shitty."

She looked happy and said, "You're queer?"

I nodded up and down, yes. I just fucking jumped out of the closet to Heidi, who now was going to call KINGTV and my parents would see the eleven o'clock news, 'This just in, Teri Benedict is a lesbian slut caught eating a nun's ass, we'll have photos before the Jimmy Fallon show.

Heidi said, "Hey come with me, "she grabbed my hand and I ran up two flights of stairs and down this hall and we were in her room and she closed the door and put this little hooky thing in a hole to lock the door.

She held her hand up to my face, the one that was banging Beth and said, "Baby clean my hand off. I banged Beth with it and her cunt juices are all over it, I don't want Sister Mary Claire to smell Beth's cunt on my hand. Please baby, " I stuck her fingers in my mouth like they're a dick, my tongue out the under side of her fingers, Beth really tasted fine.

Heidi pulled my runners off then my sweats and my panties, my tee shirt was off and I reached around and undid my 34 D-Cup bra and my pink areolas and nipples were out for Heidi. I was in a better mood.

Hedi sucked on my left titty and pulled on the other and kissed me so gently, then her fingers were in my cunt, and she found my g-spot and banged me slowly, my legs opened straight out making a ninety degree angle with my tummy and hips. Then I came so hard, I swear my thighs tried to break her wrist as they squeezed shut as I thrashed around it in an incredibly long orgasm. She fucked me until nine thirty, her mouth and tongue and her hands, she rode my face and squirted all over my face, she ate my ass, while banging my cunt and she wouldn't stop until I had cum so often, I whimpered, "I love you Heidi."

Where did that come from?

She gently rolled me over and said, "Really?"

She was about three inches from my face and I shrugged and nodded and said, "I'm scared."

Then she held my face tenderly and kissed me and I threw my arms around her neck and closed my eyes and moaned.

After a bit I said, "I have to get home, my parents are going to kill me."

She said, "How could I not love you Teri, " then I cried and hugged her.

She pulled me up and over to this little sink there was a mirror above it on the wall and turned on both spigots and put a wash rag in the warm water and gently washed my face of her cunt juice. I pulled my hair into a ponytail using a blue grocery store rubber band. I turned my face as I looked in the mirror, there were at least a half a dozen hickeys on my neck.

I quietly said, "Six hickey's baby, you made me orgasm so many times it was just part of you making me yours, " she pulled up my tee shirt and there hickeys all over tits around my areolas on both tits.

I said, "I'm falling so hard for you, I love being your bitch."

She had kept my bra and panties as hers. We left her room and went down one flight of stairs and stopped on the landing and Heidi, pulled me into her and we kissed and her hands were on my ass, gently kneading my cheeks and our kiss was long, slow and so sloppy.

Then, "Heidi, is dat you Teri, "it was Beth.

We stopped kissing, but I clung to Heidi with my arms around her neck.

Heidi said, "Teri's my girlfriend. I love her."

When she said that I laid my head against her upper chest and closed my eyes.

Beth went on, "You best be stopping dat now. I be liking girls too, but be hell to pay, I be guaranteeing it, soon as Sr. Mary catches you."

Then she said, "Teri, you be loving her?"

I nodding yes. She reached out and patted my shoulder and continued up the stairs.

Heidi walked me down to my old trusty Isuzu Trooper and gave me a peck on my cheek.

The Trooper was from 1990, it was a midnight blue SUV, five speed, 4X4, with autolocking hubs. Daddy would always say, she won Off Road Magazines Award for best value for years in a row. I named her Penny after a dog we had that had passed. She was pretty zippy too.

She started instantly and I blew against the palm of my hand and the smell of Heidi's cunt was everywhere. Instead of driving home, went to Dick's drive in on Broadway. I bought two Dick's Special burgers and two hot dog sandwiches on white bread and a strawberry shake I was absolutely starving. There was hardly ever anything to eat in the fridge, on account dad didn't make anything selling insurance.

I paid, I had money from babysitting Dean and Colleen, John and Carol's kids. I was ravenous, my belly was growling so much. My head was a mess, I wanted to stay and sleep with Heidi. I hate one hot dog sandwich with mustard and ketchup. They split the wieners length wise and grilled them on a flat top. The soft white bread so good, it sounds silly but I hummed when I chewed, my brothers made fun of me when I did that in a nice way, because I was happy and nobody was getting spanked that day which we all knew was possible, since I was much younger I distracted them by being cute and funny.

I came from school sick with an ear ache early one day, I was in the eighth grade at St. Anne's. Mom was fucking a man upstairs. All I could hear was the smack of their flesh colliding and her moaning like a wounded bull moose.

I sat on the couch in the front room, which was just for company, and during Christmas season we could go in there and look at the tree and listen to Christmas carols, maybe sneak one of her chocolate covered cherries.

They would just not stop, she was screaming, "Fuck me Mel, your dick is so big, I want your baby."

I wanted to vomit. Daddy was kind of a mess, but it had been several years since he'd spanked me. Not mom though, if I ran my mouth, or if she thought I did, she'd cut a whippy switch off the neighbor's plum tree which drifted over into our back yard and destroy my bottom, I put my hands to cover my bottom it hurt so bad. As I listened to her cum on this guy's dick and betray my daddy my hate for her was guaranteed. What about our family, damn her.

Then I they stopped, maybe I was going to have a half-sister.

They were talking at the head of the stairs, she said, "You're so fucking long honey, I've never cum so many times and I'm off the pill. Remember it's your idea. I'll get the house and child care and you can leave that cheating bitch."

He comes down the stairs, sees me and loudly says, "Hi Teri, how are you."

You won't believe this, but I said, "Hi Mr. Wilson. I have to ask you, how big IS your dick? How long have you been fucking mommy?"

He stared at me and started to say something and then shook his head no and turned right and was out the front door. He lived across the street with mom's best friend Bea Wilson. So now she was fucking her best friend's husband. Wonderful.

Then she came thundering down the stairs, in a ratty robe, her huge tits hanging out and she came across the room ready to slap the shit out of me, so I kicked her in the shins, twice, both legs. She was on the floor holding both legs groaning. She says,

"Why did you kick me?"

"You were about to beat the shit out of me."

"Why did you say that horrible, umm stuff to Mr. Wilson"

Then I said imitating her whisky and cigarette deepened voice, "You're so fucking long honey, I've never cum so many times and I'm off the pill. Remember it's your idea. I'll get the house and child care and you can leave that cheating bitch, that's why, you're cheating on Daddy and are going to destroy our family."

She said, "Well he fucked her on New Year's eve at their place."

"Mom, that's such bullshit, I was there, they kissed at midnight because you were stupid drunk in your chair and nearly passed out."

"You're absolutely nuts."

I stopped reminiscing and finished the second hamburger. There were fries too, so I munched on them too.

Just a little clarity, "I'm five foot ten one hundred and forty five pounds and play tennis, I came in second in state my junior year and then played in some women's tournaments last summer down the coast and came in sixth in La Jolla. I came way off the ground when I served, like a man does, and blast the ball and I had thirty serves that were between 118 mph to 123 mph. All of a sudden I was mentioned in Tennis magazine as a late blooming rising star. That I was left handed helped. I was long legged and fast and I played like a man, serve and volley. I could destroy wimpy serves too. It was all in the article.

Sister Mary Holy Names athletic director got me a choice in NIL (Name Image Likeness) between the University of Washington and Arizona State University. My immediate reaction was Tempe fucking Arizona was one hundred and fifteen degrees during tennis season and I'm still in the closet. Heidi also got a deal, NIL at Stanford University to play basketball, fucking Beth was a millionaire supposedly three point four million dollars and she was engaged to marry this women's shot putter from Louisiana.

Heidi's was eight hundred thousand dollars and mine at the Udub was five hundred and seventy five thousand dollars, I had to agree not to join the women's tour and not leave school until my sophomore year was over, mostly the businesses were swim wear, evening wear (haute couture), evening wear shoes (stilettos, pumps, sandals), lingerie.

Then the summer after my senior year I played La Jolla again. I drew the number one ranked woman in the world, Aryna Sabalenker from Belarus. I was fucked. She was probably the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen and so fucking good, I was eighteen and she was twenty six. She was married to this hunk of a guy and straight. She made me horny just looking at her. Heidi and I had not fucked in three weeks as I was playing all these tournaments, which made me grumpy as fuck, I knew her hunk had pounded her to oblivion and back and she was dripping with his baby batter. She looked at me and actually laughed. I fucking hated her fucking guts.

I won the coin toss

I was wearing this lilac tennis dress, form fitting and very short and scoop neck, with lilac sport's bra from the Oregon shoe company in fact everything from the dress, shoes, little lilac socks was from the same company.

She was still laughing at me. The picture of me serving that first serve showed me to be thirty four inches off the ground as I struck the ball which was 130.4 mph, in bounds and bouncing into her face was on the front page of the Seattle Times, with the headline Seattle's Own Teri Benedict Beats the Number One player in the world.

I won 6-3, I feasted on her second soft serve and 6-0. I lost in the final in three sets 4-6, 6-1, 7-6.

My world immediately changed, first off my NIL money went up to five million dollars in ten days. I got a sports agent, I was on the cover of Sports Illustrated Swimsuit edition along with my La Jolla serve. Doing the photo shoot for the Sports Illustrated swimsuit in Cancun, the photographer and the older lady who did my hair and makeup, says "Did you breakup with your boyfriend or are you with some sugar daddy," which caused me to glare at her, "I don't tell ask anyone."

I shook my head and said, "No boys or daddies, just my girl friend who plays basketball for Stanford. She fucks my brains out and it's been weeks and I'm grumpy, missing her. I am totally in love with her."

She said, "Without naming names, there are three other queer girls and then one very famous bi-sexual model married to a baseball player."

I said, "No fucking way, "I knew immediately who she was talking about.

She said, "Totally way, I'm married and have kids and I'm forty six and she just took me after inviting me to her room last year on some bullshit reason about some of the shoots earlier that day. She banged me, fisted my cunt while she ate my ass, fucked me with a strap on then she sat on my face and finally after hours of her dominating me I gave in and we made love. I had an affair with her until just after Thanksgiving, my husband started to suspect I was cheating and I ended it. She just took me because she could. I did fall in love with her, to my utter shame.

I had an hour and a half before the next shoot, I opened my smart phone and looked at Heidi's Instagram account and there was this picture of her kissing this tall black player, they were both wearing Stanford's practice jersey, the next one showed them holding hands and the third one Heidi was sitting in her lap cuddled as the black woman took a selfie of them.

It had been three weeks and she dumped me. I typed in the caption, 'Hey Heids, congrats, she's a keeper!' I deleted the app from my phone, then blocked her on my smart phone and then found her account on facebook and it said we were in a relationship. I changed that to, 'It's complicated' I had saved the IG photos and posted them on her fb page and it said, 'I cheated on my girlfriend with her, please don't tell my girlfriend.'

My phone buzzed with some mystery phone number. I answered saying, "Hello."

It was Heidi, "I'm so sorry, you found out this way."

'Not I'm sorry for breaking your heart. Not I'm sorry because you sound suicidal.'

I said finally, "No biggee, " hanging up immediately and blocked that number.

It turns out my shoot was with, the baseball player's wife and mother of his children. We were sitting together as the makeup lady was getting us both ready. She was drinking Kampuchea and I was drinking diet coke out of a bottle and I was crying, quietly looking away from both of them.

The makeup lady was in front of me and her face looked so sad, "What's wrong, why are you crying?"

My face started to crumble and I started to wail, hiccupping and sobbing, in a really high pitched moan. The wife was holding me and rocking me, whispering, "Shush, shush, I got you, "I was in her lap, moaning.

I felt terrible, but she was so soft and warm, God why couldn't my mom be like this.

When I thought that I let out a big sigh.

I looked up at her and said, "You're so beautiful and kind, my mom's a ho. I wish you were my mom. I'm eighteen, I could move in with you, I suppose."

She laughed and it sounded like a jazz song, warm, intricate. "Okay, what happened, she stared at me arching her eyebrows."

I looked at her and smiled softly and said softly, "I'm queer and I am in love with this girl from home."

"Where's home?"

"Seattle. I'm a tennis player at the University of Washington and I have an NIL deal and after I beat the number one player in the world my world blew up, this cover, shoe company in Oregon, she's at Stanford and I looked at her Instagram page and she dumped me for one of her teammates. She's been in charge of my heart, " and I lowered my voice whispering, "and my body."

"I've been so lonely for her and I need her so bad and now, never, "I stopped and looking pensive I said, "She's never going to make love to me, or hold me", I looked at her shaking my head, "she's and incredible lover, what did I do wrong, I must have hurt her feelings, I knew I'd fuck this up, she's probably worried I'd turn into a ho like mom. Oh fuck what am I going to do, " and I laid back against her and closed my eyes and apparently I fell asleep.

I remember her making me take this pill with some water. I woke up in bed in the bedroom of my room at the Cancun hotel. There was this very tan arm, wrapped around me, holding my tummy and her face was breathing on my neck. I remembered everything about Heidi and loosing everything. I still felt shitty, but a week of this would go a long way to get over Heidi. I pretended to go back to sleep and pushed my butt into her soft tummy and I fell back asleep.

I was having the most incredible dream, I was holding her arm and we were strolling through a park, I heard me mumble, "I love you," and I'd really said that and opened my eyes and she was two inches from her face.

"I was dreaming of you, do you know how beautiful you are? I told you I loved you, but I said it out loud. I'm a good lover, but I'm sure you can turn me inside out. I know you have a husband, but I would never say a thing, my lips are zipped for you.

Would you please kiss me and don't break my heart please, I think I'd die. I have some tournaments to play, maybe you could come with and watch me play, " I said with a question on my face.

The kiss made my toes curl with our tits mashed together. Her tongue was in and out, touching my lips my tongue, pulling towards me literally and yanking my soul from the grips of hell.

She did travel to my tournaments, and brought her husband to my last tournament before going back to Seattle, he was pitching in Houston again and he'd been hurt and was coming back from surgery, Tommy John. He was an enormous man six foot five and a fucking muscled man. Not like a weight lifter all oiled up, no fat, just thick like a lumberjack.

How do I know? We were all having breakfast on the terrace of their enormous hotel room in San Francisco. She reaches over and touched my hand, and said, "Teri, he knows, I'd never cheat on him, he wants to watch us make love."

I blushed furiously and looked at her like I wanted to die. Instead she took my hand and pulled me into their cavernous bedroom with a bed the size of a football field.

She undressed me and then pulled her negligée over her head and leaned in and kissed me and said, "I'm going to get on all fours and you come in lick my pooper, then play with my clitty and slap my titties.

So without any argument, cause I absolutely loved her, I did what she asked. Maybe because he was watching, or I was trying so hard to make her feel my love for her but she went nuts squirted all over my hand shrieking when I slapped her titties and moaning as I ate her ass.

At about twenty five minutes she couldn't take it any more and collapsed on her face on her face, with those big fat thighs splayed out her cunt visible and glistening. She whispered, "Stop baby, no more."

I sat back on my haunches and absent mindedly sucked on my wet fingers. He had undressed, unbeknownst to me. He crawled on to the bed between her and bent over grabbing her hips and pulling her ass towards what was the biggest, pink fat curved dick I'd ever seen. How big you ask?

I have watched porn, but I'd never fucked a man, kissed a man or anything, but fifteen inches. Then it disappeared into her womb. Then I saw it, then I didn't. She was whimpering, I love you so much, I want your baby again. I felt right then that I'd never really had her. It was just like Heidi, all over again.

I was off the bed and found my shit, my key card was in my tights and I pulled the tee shirt on and quietly left holding my shoes. I showered and put on my lilac outfit, which was now my signature look now.

I had not paid much attention to my draw since I was in love but it was Aryna Sabalenker again. I was so fucking pissed off and the match was at eleven in the morning which was in ninety minutes. I pulled my hair into a real severe top pony tail and I put on black lipstick and smeared some of it sloppily on my cheeks. I went through the hotel and out the front door with my bag full of rackets and balls across the street to the tennis club where we'd be playing on clay. I checked in and got a locker key, which I didn't need as I would just walk across the street and clean up. I hit the ball after stretching against a wall and then as custom Aryna and I warmed up hitting to each other like was the English countess in the 1820s, I did some first serves in the mid-90s and she started smirking again.

She won the coin toss and served first. She blasted her first serve to my left and I hit a forehand scorcher that was in and it didn't matter what she tried I returned service and she could not get to it. I won the game.

When I served the first serve in the next game it was to her back hand, since we were on clay, it was in and popped up was out of her reach. In the fourth game she returned my second serve for a point which pissed me off. The movie star and baseball player made there entrance, fucking late and rude, in the old days they wouldn't have been seated, I was furious.

I bounced the ball bent over, coiled like the springs on a fifty two Studebaker, then tossed it way up in the air and I uncoiled into the air and crushed the ball it was in bounds at her feet and hit her in the shins. I heard the murmurs, "One hundred and forty four mph."

Before we finished the set, she laid out for my return and fell heavily to the ground and didn't move. Trainers and emergency doctors were all over the court. She had to retire, she'd torn her calf muscle. The crowd stood and clapped for her. I went over and hugged her. She spoke heavily accented English and said, "Vy do you hate me so much?"

I said to her, "The two times we've played, I'd just been dumped by my girl friends which hurt and pissed me off oh and you smirked at me."

"Vought dis smirk?"

"Smile."

She said, "My husband has crush on you and I tink you pretty girl, reminds me of sister. Da red hair."

"I don't hate you, I said, "I'm queer and I wish somebody loved me like your husband loves you, " I walked with her and her husband off court and there was an ambulance for her.

I hugged her and her husband. I ran back the way I'd come to get my racket and my bag, then signed the score card and was told I'd play at two thirty tomorrow. I had the bag across my shoulders like an immense backpack and came out and they were standing in the lobby waiting for me,

She walked up to me with her husband in tow. She says in a very loud voice, her eyes darting around the room, "Hi I'm Kate and this is my husband J. You looked so magnificent today. Would you come to dinner with us, " wink wink.

I stared at her and said, "I'm tired and I've heard about you. You're an in the closet lesbian and you seduce women, who fall in love with you, then hubby shows up and you dump them. I'm just a simple queer girl from Seattle and that's way too complicated for me. Nice to meet you both, take care."

Fuck her, like I wanted to see her man reclaim her after I fucked her brains out.

I won the tournament and flew back to Seattle and pledged a sorority and was in school and getting ready for our first match. I was already slotted first.

I didn't see much of my parents, or my older sibs.

I got a text from the makeup lady, 'she called me a bad girl, with a smile emoji, she said the bitch was telling everyone that I dumped her.'

'She made me fuck her in front of her hubby then he comes onto the bed and fucks her and it was too much, so I left. I think he wanted to fuck me too and fuck that I'm no way I'm going to let an icky guy fuck me. Eesh'

"I'm in Seattle going to school and in a sorority and I watched all this sorority porn where the innocent newbie girl gets the shit fucked out of her.

"I'm so horny I could die, if some nice girl patted me on my ass I'd cum in my panties. I should tape a sign a sign on my back, 'please sit on my face, before I die of hornyness."

I said, "Are you playing with those lovely titties, honey?"

She said, "Maybe, I'm not talking."

I said, "but you're a smoke show MILF and you're supposed hump my face. I paused and said, "Fuck I'm so lonely and I don't want to fuck some stupid girl. I need a woman."

She whispered, "I'm in the W Hotel on Fifth Avenue, ask the concierge for my key card, just ask for Jeanne Smith."

She rocked my world and over the course of my fall UW tennis season we became lovers. I was nineteen and she was not. We were not going to get married, her husband was divorcing her because she confessed and called him from the W Hotel and said she had met the love of her life.

She went home for Christmas and I went home for Christmas.

End Chapter one

Chapter two

Christmas night.