Santas Little Helper
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This is my 100th Story on Lush, so I hope you enjoy a special Christmas story.
Snowflakes fluttered down upon the rooftops, where a glorious moon illuminated the night sky. The soft jingle of bells rung around the town; not loud enough to disturb anyone, though. Upon one rooftop of a small house in the middle of snowy fields, a sleigh softly landed, pulled by the reindeer.
Santa, in his bright red costume and fluffy white beard stepped off his magical transport and stepped across the roof towards the chimney. Climbing upon, he quickly evaporated into magical dust that floated down the chimney.
The dust flowed out of the chimney and into the cozy living room of the house, whereupon the dust magically reformed to create the jolly man of gifts. As Santa stepped across the room, he pulled out a present from within the sack he carried and placed it underneath the brightly lit Christmas Tree.
As he turned, he found himself facing down a beautiful young woman, dressed in a black silk dressing gown.
"I've been waiting for you Santa!" the woman whispered.
"Oh, why is that?" Santa asked.
"To give your present on this wonderful night, but unfortunately I've got no milk and cookies so I'll have to think of something else to reward you with!" she informed him with a wicked smile on her pert lips; approaching where Santa stood.
"I believe someone's been naughty this year!" Santa said with a smile.
Without warning, she ran her hands down Santa's large stomach and dropped to her knees. Her hands took seconds to unwrap the gift of Santa's belt as his crimson white trimmed trousers dropped down around his ankles.
Santas cock sprang up and into action, as if drawn to her face like a magnet. It was large, over eight inches in length and a good girth that any hand would struggle to grasp a good hold of.
"Mmm, do you always go commando Santa?" she asked Inquisitively.
"You never know who you might meet on the journey my young lady" Santa replied, with a hefty chuckle.
She protruded her tongue, as it slithered across the underside of his firm cock. She ran it up to the crowned head, where it flicked off the end as Santa's cock bounced back down.
She wrapped one hand around the thick shaft; her fingertips barely touching due to its enormous size. She stroked Santa's cock; slowly at first as she looked up with her mesmerizing eyes upon Santa who gazed down upon this beautiful young lady pleasuring him.
She forced his cock back, stretching up to almost touch his own belly button; as she ran her tongue once more across the length of his shaft. Upon reaching the crowned head this occasion, though, she ran it back down and upon reaching her destination she began to suckle and lick upon Santa's two large baubles that hung beneath his own Christmas Tree.
She could hear Santa's groans of sexual pleasure from her own tongue and lips performing upon him; making herself wet at the thought of having this wonderful specimen to plunge deep inside of her own warm fireplace.
She continued to suck on Santa's balls for several moments, before she pulled his cock back down and opened her mouth. She slipped her pert lips around the crowned head, as his cock slowly slipped between and inside her wet, warm mouth.
Santa groaned at the wonderful feeling of his cock running across the slightly rough exterior of her tongue as it approached the back of her throat. She knew she couldn't take it all in, due to its size; but she was determined to take as many inches as she could inside her mouth.
Her head bobbed back and forth, where his cock slipped in and out of her succulent wet mouth. Her lips tightly wrapped around the shaft, where her tongue inside slithered around the crowned head as she played with it.
Santa went with the rhythm; his hips rocking gently back and forth as his cock drifted in and out of her mouth. Groans drifted through his fluffy white beard; his eyes closed as he placed a hand gently upon the back of her head to help the control of not only her own, but his movements of this sexual act being performed upon him.
The woman altered on occasion her actions. From sucking on Santa's big cock, to just suckling on the crowned head; to sliding her lips across either side of his cock back and forth while also fondling his balls below with her fingers.
After several minutes of pleasuring his cock with her mouth, she pulled away and stood up. Unwrapping the dressing gown, she opened it up to reveal her naked body beneath.
Her body was shapely, with curves in all the right places and breasts that heaved with every intake of breath she took. Her pussy was mostly shaven, with a slight landing strip over the glistening lips that waited for the magical word to part ways and allow entry within.
She lowered herself to the lush carpet and lay down whereupon she wriggled her finger for Santa's invitation to come and get it.
Santa dropped to his knees and leant forward as she parted her legs to allow him to fall between. The musky aroma of her scent flowed up his nostrils; the sweet smell of her fragrance drifting from her pussy that drove him wild.
He approached the delightful puffy lips and ran his tongue across as she groaned softly upon his touch. His arms soon wrapped themselves around her thighs, holding her in position.
Santa continued his exploration, licking her sweet pussy again and again to her delight. Occasionally, he would stop and plant soft kisses upon her upper thighs that quivered from his touch.
Santa couldn't help but return to her pussy, using his tongue to spread apart her lips and delve his rough fleshy tongue between. He could feel the soft ridges of her interior walls as his tongue guided it's way through the deep, dark, wet cavern.
He used it to explore the inside of her womanhood, rolling his tongue around to the slurping and wet droplets of juice that trickled down the walls of her pussy, and upon his tongue. She tasted so sweet as he lapped up every drop he could find.
Her body writhed, her groans exploded to his sensual playful touch. He could feel her pussy react to his tongue, as she exploded into a wonderful orgasmic treat of sexual delight.
After he'd finished licking her pussy out; Santa rose up to his knees and shuffled forward. She reached down between her thighs, grasping hold of his firm piece of meat that hung between his legs and guided it towards her open lips.
The head stroked up and down across the puffy lips before it gently dipped inside. Santa, like the nice gentleman he is, slowly plunged his cock inside of her wet hole.
She could feel her pussy walls spreading wider apart, as Santa's cock forced it's way deeper inside. Each inch that pushed forward, felt like a small orgasmic rush to herself as she groaned with ecstasy.
Santa positioned himself over the woman, keeping his weight off her smaller frame as he began to fuck her tight, wet hole with his enormous cock. In and out, sliding with ease by the wetness of her pussy juices. He started slow before picking up a little speed.
His ass cheeks puckered as he pushed down and his cock throbbed inside of her warm pussy, before loosening a little upon his release and escape. Over and over, he fucked her and she was enjoying every second of having him inside of her.
He continued the rhythm for a little while, as the sound of her groans echoed within the room; until he stopped and pulled out as he caught his breathe.
He turned over and lay down on his back, as she leaned forward and climbed on board. Guiding his thick cock back into the warmth of her pussy once more, she lowered her body down upon his. His cock plunged back inside as she took in several inches.
Her body rode up and down upon his thick, hard cock as it slipped in and out of her tight pussy.
Her breasts jiggled, bounced and slapped around upon her chest. He reached up and played with them for a while, as his finger and thumb rolled her nipples between; before pulling on them like elastic and bouncing back to their normal shape while also squeezing them.
Her hips rocked back and forth, up and down as she rode his long cock inside of her. The sounds of sex heard upon both partners this very night. Groans and deep breathes erupted through each other's lips.
After a bit, she switched positions up and turned around as she rode him reverse cowgirl. Santa watched her sweet ass cheeks as they bounced around upon his lower body. The slaps of her bottom as it crashed down upon his own naked flesh was a sound to behold.
She continued to ride his hard cock for a while before she pulled free and leant forward to position herself on her hands and knees. Santa needed no other invitation.
Santa rose up and knelt behind the woman, as he shuffled forward to her sweet ass. Although Santa had been nice to the woman so far, now his naughty side broke free as he grabbed a hold of her hips and thrust his hardened cock forward.
It smashed it's way inside of her pussy, spreading her lips wide apart as it forced it's way several inches within. She groaned loudly as her head snapped back at the feel of his girth pushing its way inside.
Santa grabbed her long golden hair with one hand and pulled it as her head leaned back. His hips thrust back and forth, as his cock fucked her tight hole in and out non-stop.
The sound of his own body slapping against the soft ass cheeks of hers could now be heard in the room, to the rhythm of his forceful nature of pounding her body from behind doggy style. It was like a musical orchestra performing a range of beautiful sweet music of sexual pleasure.
"Oh Fuck, I'm close.... I'm gonna cum!" Santa screamed out as he felt his cock throbbing inside her tight hole. He knew he couldn't hold for much longer.
Santa pulled free as the woman quickly turned around, flung herself to the floor beneath his body and opened her mouth wide.
"Here's your milk!" as Santa stroked his cock hard and fast.
"Ho... Ho... HOOOOO!" Santa groaned as he exploded. A wave of milky cum spewed from his cock as it splashed across the woman's body, covering her chest, her breasts and across her face and eyes as streams of it spread into her gaping mouth.
She took in all she could get, swallowing every drop. It must have lasted for several seconds as wave after wave exploded across her naked body, in her mouth and trickled down her face.
Finally, it was over, as Santa released hold of his cock which still stood proudly to attention as the woman leaned up and licked the crowned head to grab every everlasting drop upon it.
As Santa sat there, next to the woman he looked down upon her, he gently spoke. "That was the best Christmas gift I've had all year"
The woman smiled, her body and face still plastered with his milk as she whispered back. "Wait until the special gift I have for you next year, my sweet husband!" she replied.
Both Santa and the woman who in truth is his wife, Mrs Claus, cuddled up together in front of the warm fire on this cold winter night to celebrate this wonderful night of celebration of gifts and enjoyment that certainly ain't for no kids eyes this Christmas Night.
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Big Tits Porn SitesI know what you’re thinking. It’s Christmas time, so that means lots of snow with carols and an unlimited supply of hot chocolate. But in reality, with mother nature never being able to make up her mind. It’s a semi chilly boring night, filled with the usual run of the mill people, scurrying about spending all their money. On the plus side, I have the night off, and I’m able to spend it with my beautiful baby girl as she lounges around in a loose tank that her mouth-watering breast keeps...
BDSMMy first Christmas in Slavery My first Christmas in Slavery A short story for the festive season It was my first Christmas as a slave girl. I was looking forward to the special day because I was hoping my master might have something special planned to celebrate my first Christmas of slavery to him. Only last Christmas I was a young innocent 15 year old girl, enjoying normal life as a teenager. Now I had recently passed my 16th birthday and I was a permanent slave girl to a dominant...
By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 Chapter 1 As my eyes opened on Christmas morning, I felt as if a weight had been lifted. As usual, Dakota was all snuggled into me and Jill had her back to my back. I woke both my sleeping beauties with little kisses. I started first with Jill. She wore herself out the past couple of days getting Diane ready for the wedding. I gently kissed her neck, her shoulders, and her chest. My fingers gently glided over her beautiful body. It took a few minutes but...
Here we are at the precipice of, yet, another happy holiday season and, after so many of us have looked forward to and experienced the excitement of Christmas as children, we had the fun and the joy of buying toys for our children, and, later, were allowed to spoil our grandchildren with generous gifts. Now that we are older and mired neck deep in a poor economy that threatens to ruin the holiday for too many of us, a holiday season that used to be fun, has suddenly become a tiresome chore, a...
A Christmas Tale (the fourth) Kyorii Chapter 1 Goodbye to a Childhood Friend. It was late October, the trees in the graveyard were giving up their final leaves to the brisk autumn breeze as Linda Anders stood well back from the main group of mourners at the graveside, she watched the vicar read from a large screen tablet in his hand as the coffin was lowered into the ground by the funeral director's staff. Linda sniffed and dabbed at her eyes as the coffin vanished from...
Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- The Christmas Wish By AngelJedi (Megan Campbell) (Released: December 24, 2020) My mom was screaming - again. It was like the third time today or something. She clearly wasn't enjoying Christmas break as much as I was. Thankfully, she wasn't screaming at me...this time....
A Slave for Christmas A Slave for ChristmasSynopsis?I could scarcely believe the other girls in the office hated me that much, but there I was on a stage, naked, manacled and gagged waiting to be auctioned as a house slave for the Christmas to New Year period. And I?d had no say in the matter.? A Slave for Christmasby obohobo WarningsPlease take note!The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF NC. Spanking If you are underage or offended by...
© 2011 All rights reserved Author’s note: Here’s my story for the Winter Holidays contest. I hope you enjoy it, and votes and feedback are welcome and appreciated. Thanks to LettersfromTatyana, MugsyB and Annanova and my husband for encouragement and beta reading. ================================== Joe Naylor stared at the department store display. ‘I can not believe this.’ ‘What?’ His girlfriend, Noelle Winters, gave him a puzzled look. ‘This!’ He made a sweeping gestures with his arm to...
‘Well, if you really need someone, I suppose I could do that—if you really need me.’ Clara tried to make her reluctance quite clear, but Elizabeth was having none of that. She just cheerily plowed along, working on getting Clara on the road to fill in for no-shows among the volunteers at the soup kitchen where Elizabeth was working that evening. Nothing had put her off—not Clara’s remark that it was already dark, not her observation that it had begun to snow—not even her noting that it was...
Another pussy for Christmas ***** In "A pussy for Christmas," Paul asked for a pussy for Christmas, without realising that "pussy" has a double meaning. In this sequel Paul, now Paula, visits her cousin Joseph, who turns out to have a very similar wish. (You don't really need to read "A pussy for Christmas," but it helps. If you want to, just click the author link at the top of this page and it should be easy to find). ***** Paula looked into the bathroom mirror and...