Twat the Night Before Christmas
Ayrora took a break from building her brand new site to write you all an erotic Christmas story. Check it out! Merry Christmas!
Twat the Night Before Christmas
Twat the Night Before Christmas, and all through the house, a creature was stirring, but it wasn't a mouse. Off in the distance the sounds became clear, that Santa's new gift was vibrating near: An electric turquoise wonder, with a big red fluorescent knob, that could relax any muscle, or cause me to sob.
The melody of my moaning sang through the air, with wild sounds like crystal shattering; I was cumming, and didn't care. When rubbing my clit with this long glowing device, my pussy became creamy, and smelled of cinnamon spice. When all of a sudden, as I came with all my might, I sprang up in bed, with oy, such a fright: Surprised and excited, I saw a jolly head, it was Santa Claus, himself, at the foot of my bed! I wanted my toy but needed Santa instead, so "Oh Santa" I called "Is that you by my bed?" Ho! Ho! Ho! He laughed, and said "Have no fear, my sweet dear, I am at your bed, and coming near!"
"You know Santa keeps a list of who is Naughty and Nice, and while your pussy looks sweet as sugar, all I can smell is your spice!" So on the Naughty list she went, and while she did start to pout, Santa grabbed his bag, and spun it about. "There is only one way Naughty Girls can earn a gift" How's that, Santa? I said, as I sniffed.
Sit on my lap, kitten, and bring yourself close. Now close your eyes, while I give you a dose: Then to my surprise, and with a sudden flick, Saint Nick whipped out his pulsing, thick prick. With my pussy all dripping, ready, and wet, I climbed his 'North Pole,' and he greased up my 'chimney' as he slid down my hole.
"Santa's Kitty has been naughty, and made my cock hard!" The jolly man said as he dragged me out to the yard. He grabbed the leather reins from the front of his sleigh, and tied me up good, so that I couldn't get away. He said with a blush as his rosy cheeks glowed, "Santa Claus is cumming to town ~ to blow a great load!"
"You've been a Naughty Girl, and now you must Pay!" Santa said as he lashed me down, and started to play. He nuzzled my breasts, and fondled my tight ass. "Give me your huge Yule Log!" I said with a shout! As I whimpered, and begged, while writhing about. He slammed his cock hard against the meat on my bone; he couldn't get enough of my sweet little cone. He loosened the straps and forced me to my knees, the silent night was broken only by the sound of my pleas.
He grabbed my mouth roughly, and parted it wide, inside that moist warmth, his cock he did slide. He fucked my mouth raw, and opened my jaw; his Christmas Balls were huge, and that's all that I saw.
He said with a blush as his rosy cheeks glowed, "Santa Claus is cumming to town ~ to blow a great load!" With a suck and a lick he blew it out thick, so I swallowed and slurped at his hot milky jiz, and ran my tongue over his plump, jolly balls, then Santa said to me "Girl you're in the right Biz!"
He ate all the cookies and milk that I left, and then back up the chimney he flew with such ease, as his load had been lightened, and we were both pleased. Then off in the distance I heard Santa say... "Merry Christmas to all and to Santa's Kitty good night!"