Sarah's first Christmas alone ends up being the best ever. Her deepest wish is for someone to bring her intense pleasure, and in the dark of the night, a familiar man in a big red coat does just that.
But that erotic encounter with Santa Claus is just the beginning for the wanton young woman. He gives her a stunning and exciting task. Share everything she has, body and soul with those in need and make Christmas a joy none will ever forget.
Sarah rises to the challenge easily, visiting the lonely on a magical night that culminates in an amazing session with six handsome strangers.
Warning: This short erotic tale (about 7,000 words) contains scenes of explicit, hardcore sex between consenting adults and the disrespect and desecration of a sacred holiday. Read at your own risk.
"Wha-?" Sarah woke to the strangest thing. Her body was alive with excitement and she could feel the tip of a cock pressing against her pussy. As her eyes opened and adjusted to the dark she couldn't believe what she saw. A man wearing a red hat trimmed in white fur and a coat to match was above her on the bed. His face was round and kind, a strange contrast to the look of heated hunger in his eyes. A white beard hid most of his mouth but she could see it was set in a hard line as if he was struggling for control.
She opened her mouth and couldn't form the question in her head. All that came out was a soft, confused, "Santa?"
He grunted and froze.
"What's going on here?" It seemed like a silly question considering he was nude from the waist down and in the process of shoving his dick between her legs, but she wasn't sure what else to say. Being mounted by Santa Claus was not something she had any idea how to respond to.
"What does it look like, Sarah? Santa's here to deliver your Christmas present. Weren't you wishing for a nice hard fuck?"
"Well…yes. But this isn't exactly what I had in mind, Santa."
"Best I could do on short notice, my dear." With this he bent back to his work, pushing the tip of his massive cock against the slick seam of her pussy.
"Oh!" Sarah's eyes opened wide as Santa shoved inside her, stretching her wide with his engorged member. "Oh, Santa!" Her knees parted and she arched her back.
"Damn," he said, continuing to slide further up her clutching channel. "So tight, Sarah. Such a good girl."
"Mmm," was all she managed as he filled her completely. She grabbed at his jacket and kept eye contact. Getting screwed by Santa was the weirdest thing she'd ever done, but she loved it. The wrongness of the crass words coming from his mouth excited her. The site of his round belly under the coat was surprisingly erotic.
Santa slid inside her to the hilt and stopped. He leaned down and plucked at her nipples before planting a long, deep French kiss on her. His tongue was soft and warm. He tasted of cookies and milk with a hint of hot chocolate and cold air.
Sarah's body undulated from the deep kiss and feeling of him inside her. She broke away to pant, "Fuck me, Santa. Fuck me hard. Make me cum for Christmas!"