A Christmas Fantasy Story Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-52”. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now… December 24th. Christmas Eve. My family had not celebrated Christmas in years and both of my roommates were spending the holidays with their families, so I was all alone. Most people would find that depressing, but not me. I am the type of person who is happiest when alone and that day was no different. Still, I felt a little nostalgic for the good old days when my family and I would get together and exchange gifts next to a roaring fire. However, my childhood was far behind me and being an adult meant taking things more seriously. However, that did not mean I could not have a little fun. I was planning on spending the entire day on the couch, watching Christmas movies. I had even purchased a fruit cake especially for the occasion. So it was with an eager smile that I cut myself a slice and headed into the living room. There I found a dozen movies waiting for me on the coffee table. I had gone through my quite extensive movie collection the day before and picked my holiday favorites. After choosing a movie, I inserted it into the Blu-ray player and took a seat on the couch. And that was where I remained for the rest of the day. Well, my body did. My mind had other plans and wandered off halfway through the first movie. Perhaps it was because I had already watched that particular film five times or maybe it was the sight of the studly reindeer in it, but whatever the reason, I soon found myself getting turned on. …but everything was about to change
