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'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse...
All except for Jilnar Jardaly, who had been tossing and turning in bed, restlessly, all night. It was only a minute till midnight, and till he would finally be here. She hoped he got her letter and was going to leave, under her Christmas tree, the present, she so desperately wanted. Jilnar loved Christmas and she'd been extra good all year, satisfying all her friends and colleagues most depraved, sordid and perverted sexual needs. She knew she'd been good because every single one of them told her so, over and over and over, again and again and again..
This year, as well as the usual milk and cookies, Jilnar left something extra special out for Santa, the same gift she'd given to each one of her male colleagues at the newsroom at Dubai TV, at the end of each working day, until they all had one; the moist and fragrant lacy panties she'd been wearing that day!
Suddenly, the silence was broken by the sound of sleigh bells on her roof. Jilnar was beside herself with excitement! She sat up to listen for him coming down her chimney. She knew how naughty it was to get out of bed when Santa Claus was visiting, but she couldn't stand the excitement any longer, so she decided to tiptoe down the stairs and peak into the living room.
When she was near the living room door she heard Santa making an usual noise. It was a throaty moaning sound and there was a kind of slapping noise. Jilnar was a little worried so thought she'd better creep into the room and see if he was hurt or something. She hid herself behind the sofa and peaked over the top and saw something she'd never ever forget...
There was Santa, sitting on a chair, next to the empty glass and plate, where the milk and cookies had been, holding her freshly soiled panties to his face and breathing in their sweet aroma deeply. His big black belt was unbuckled and his other hand was down the front of his big, red pants pumping what was a clearly a very large and very hard erection.
“Yessssss...” whispered Santa breathlessly, “Santa would love to cum down your tight little chimney, my sweet little Jilnarrrr...”
Jilnar loved cocks, especially when they're big and stiff. And watching men pleasure themselves always drove her wild with lust! She started to stroke her glistening wet pussy and let out a gasp as she inserted her middle finger, imagining Santa “cumming down her chimney”.
“Who's there?” boomed a cross sounding Santa Claus, “Come out here, at once, where I can see you!”
Jilnar slowly revealed herself from behind the sofa. Maybe he'll forgive her for getting out of bed now she's a grown-up. She was wearing a very sexy, skimpy red teddy which Santa gave her last Christmas. It seemed to please Santa immensely as he ogled her up and down, for at least a whole minute, before speaking again.
“Don't you know that only naughty little girls spy on Santa?” he said, one hand still inside his pants, massaging his ever-growing mound and the other wiping the drool from his jaw with her panties, “Naughty little girls don't get any presents from Santa!”
“Oh, please, Santa!” pleaded Jilnar, “I've been extra good all year. Really I have! When I heard you moaning I thought you were hurt. I didn't know you were only masturba- I mean, I didn't mean to...”
“Do you want Santa to make you a good little girl again?” he asked, licking his lips through his big, bushy white beard.
“Yes please, Santa,” she replied sweetly, wiping a tear from her eye, “Please make me a good girl again!”
“Well, come and sit on Santa's knee!” he commanded.
Jilnar immediately obeyed and climbed up onto his knee. Santa fidgeted about to get comfortable. Soon as Jilnar realized he was adjusting himself to feel her wet pussy against the tip of the mound growing in his pants, she adjusted herself as well and parted her legs to allow Santa's erection to park itself against her hot little snatch, with only the thin material of his red pants between his huge, bulging erection and her beautiful, smooth and hairless cunt. Santa decided it was time to get his dick wet...
“Now, are you really ready for Santa to make you a good little girl again?” said Santa, sliding one gloved white hand between her legs and the other around her waist and then sliding it up to her big, firm and succulent breasts.
“Ooooooh, yesssss....” purred a very aroused Jilnar, “Please, please, please make me a good little girl again, Santa!”
“Climb up onto Santa's North Pole!” he instructed, holding her face up to his, while grabbing a handful of her hair. “It's time for you to learn the true meaning of Christmas.”
Jilnar got up, pulled down his big red pants, stood astride his lap and slowly lowered herself down, impaling herself with his enormous, waiting cock, inch by inch, until it was completely engulfed by her hungry pussy. Santa stretched her panties right over her face and grabbed her buttocks and started to slap them hard, making them red raw as she rode his big hard cock, up and down, faster and faster....
“Santa has to smack your naughty bottom hard while you ride his North Pole if you want to be a good little girl,” he roared.
“Oh, yes! Yes! Yes!” she screamed, “Slap my ass hard, Santa! Make me a good girl!”
Santa grabbed the thin shoulder straps of her skimpy, red teddy and effortlessly tore it in half, right down the center.
“Naughty little girls don't deserve nice Christmas presents like this!” he said, throwing the two torn halves of the teddy across the room.
Jilnar, now completely naked, was was riding his cock, which was pumping in and out of her, hard and fast, like a well-oiled, big steel, piston, until Santa grabbed her by her ass, stood up, turned her around and threw her hard against the wall. Jilnar automatically spread her hands against the wall and opened her legs, knowing excitedly what was to come next. What all men really want... What Jilnar does best...
“Santa..... wants...... ANAL!!!” he yelled, ramming his cock, hard and fast, right up her tight, puckering, little ass, causing the panties to fly off her beautiful face.
“Oh, yes, Santa!” cried Jilnar, who probably loved anal a lot more than any good little girl should, “Fuck my ass!”
“OHHHHHHH!!!!” screamed Santa maniacally, “You bad, bad little girl! You bad, bad little.... SLUT!!”
“Oh, yes, Santa!” she screamed, “Make me a good little slut, Santa! Please make me a good little slut!”
Santa was pounding her wonderfully tight little ass like he was demonically possessed, making Jilnar squeal with that very familiar and exquisite mixture of pleasure and pain she so dearly loved. His balls had swollen to over twice, three times, four times their normal size! And felt like they were about to explode with the biggest load any man, mortal of magical, could produce. He grabbed a handful of her hair in his gloved white hand and yanked her face to his.
“YOU FUCKING WHORE! YOU FUCKING, FUCKING WHORE!! YOU'RE GONNA MAKE SANTA CUM SO HARD YOU FUCKING WHOREEEEEE!!!!” he screamed at the top of his lungs, pumping into her like a rabid hound-dog.
“Yes, Santa!” she cried, “Make me a good whore!! Make me a good fucking whore!!!”
“Are you ready for a white Christmas, you naughty little whore?!!” he growled through tightly clenched teeth.
“Yes, please, Santa! Please give me a white Christmas!” she begged.
“Then come and taste Santa's candy cane!” he commanded.
Santa, still grabbing a handful of her hair, shoved her down on her knees in front of him and thrust his entire cock, which had just been mercilessly reaming her poor defenceless little ass, right down her warm, velvety throat!
“Yesssssssss, that's it!” he grunted, “Suck Santa's candy cane! OH FUCK!! FUCKFUCKFUUUCK!!! SANTA'S GONNA CUM FOR YOU, MY FUCKING LITTLE.... HO..... HO........ HOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”
Jilnar's cheeks bulged as her mouth filled with Santa's semen, which she swallowed down greedily in one gulp, keeping her lips closed tightly around his thick shaft so not a single sperm could escape. Her cheeks immediately bulged out again as Santa unloaded another thick hot stream, even bigger than the first. Santa filled up her mouth at least five more times and Jilnar sucked down and relished every single delicious drop. No one could squirt more cum than Santa Claus and no one loved the sweet, salty, creamy taste of fuck-fresh cum more that Jilnar Jardaly!
“Yessssssss.... that's it,” moaned Santa, “Swallow it! Eat all of Santa's snow!”
When he'd finally finished emptying his swollen balls into her heavenly mouth and filling her tummy, Jilnar kept his cock tightly between of her highly skilled lips, creating a perfect vacuum, while she used her beautiful long fingers to squeeze out every last, precious drop. She finally released his limp, syphoned cock and let it flop heavily against her smooth, warm, gorgeous face.
“Now, doesn't that taste much better than milk and cookies?” Santa asked.
“Yes, Santa,” said Jilnar, gazing up at him with those sexy, exotic, big, brown eyes of hers, gently kissing his spent, flaccid cock.
“Now lick all the sweat off Santa's ballballs,” he said, to which Jilnar happily obliged, gazing up at him the whole time. Jilnar loved to lick the sweat of a man's balls after a torrid fuck session. And she always did everything a man told her to. Ever since she was a young girl she'd never had any doubt in her mind that she was born to be owned and used by men.
“Now you're a good little girl once again,” said Santa, gently stroking her long lustrous hair with his gloved white hand.
Jilnar looked so happy to have met and satisfied Santa Claus, someone whom she had loved and adored her whole life. That jolly man with a broad face and a little round belly, that shook when he laughed, like a bowl full of jelly. A man who had just shown her how truly magical Christmas can be.
“And because you've been such a good little girl,” said Santa, “I'm going to give you the present you've been asking me for all year; that extra-extra-large, black, turbo-charged vibrator with all the extra ridges and ultra-fast speed settings.”
“Ohhhhh! Thank you, Santa! Thank you, thank you, thank you!” she squealed while jumping up and down excitedly.
“Now, off to bed!” said Santa.
“Yes, Santa,” said Jilnar. “Can I please take my Christmas present with me?”
“Of course you can,” chuckled Santa, handing her the beautifully wrapped parcel.
“Thank you, Santa!” she said while hugging him around his neck and then she started to skip happily out of the room, stopping just before the door, “I love you, Santa.”
“And I love you,” said Santa.
Santa found her discarded panties and used them to wipe the sweat from his forehead. Normally he kept all the panties the naughty little girls left him but, in their lustful excitement, he and Jilnar had sucked all her sweet juices clean out of them! He then used them to wipe his penis and stretched them over the angel at the top of her Christmas tree. He, instead, picked up the torn remains of her skimpy red teddy and decided to make them his souvenir. If only the little elves who made it for her had seen how unbelievably sexy the exotic Lebanese whore looked in it! He then took a few long moments to catch his breath.
“She's a good little slut,” he chuckled, proud of another job well done while sniffing the crotch of the ripped up red teddy nightie. “It really is the most wonderful time of the year.”
Santa had turned a lot of bad little sluts back into good little girls in his time but none were as intense, as exhausting and nearly as hot and slutty as sexy Jilnar Jardaly.....
All except for Jilnar Jardaly, who had been tossing and turning in bed, restlessly, all night. It was only a minute till midnight, and till he would finally be here. She hoped he got her letter and was going to leave, under her Christmas tree, the present, she so desperately wanted. Jilnar loved Christmas and she'd been extra good all year, satisfying all her friends and colleagues most depraved, sordid and perverted sexual needs. She knew she'd been good because every single one of them told her so, over and over and over, again and again and again..
This year, as well as the usual milk and cookies, Jilnar left something extra special out for Santa, the same gift she'd given to each one of her male colleagues at the newsroom at Dubai TV, at the end of each working day, until they all had one; the moist and fragrant lacy panties she'd been wearing that day!
Suddenly, the silence was broken by the sound of sleigh bells on her roof. Jilnar was beside herself with excitement! She sat up to listen for him coming down her chimney. She knew how naughty it was to get out of bed when Santa Claus was visiting, but she couldn't stand the excitement any longer, so she decided to tiptoe down the stairs and peak into the living room.
When she was near the living room door she heard Santa making an usual noise. It was a throaty moaning sound and there was a kind of slapping noise. Jilnar was a little worried so thought she'd better creep into the room and see if he was hurt or something. She hid herself behind the sofa and peaked over the top and saw something she'd never ever forget...
There was Santa, sitting on a chair, next to the empty glass and plate, where the milk and cookies had been, holding her freshly soiled panties to his face and breathing in their sweet aroma deeply. His big black belt was unbuckled and his other hand was down the front of his big, red pants pumping what was a clearly a very large and very hard erection.
“Yessssss...” whispered Santa breathlessly, “Santa would love to cum down your tight little chimney, my sweet little Jilnarrrr...”
Jilnar loved cocks, especially when they're big and stiff. And watching men pleasure themselves always drove her wild with lust! She started to stroke her glistening wet pussy and let out a gasp as she inserted her middle finger, imagining Santa “cumming down her chimney”.
“Who's there?” boomed a cross sounding Santa Claus, “Come out here, at once, where I can see you!”
Jilnar slowly revealed herself from behind the sofa. Maybe he'll forgive her for getting out of bed now she's a grown-up. She was wearing a very sexy, skimpy red teddy which Santa gave her last Christmas. It seemed to please Santa immensely as he ogled her up and down, for at least a whole minute, before speaking again.
“Don't you know that only naughty little girls spy on Santa?” he said, one hand still inside his pants, massaging his ever-growing mound and the other wiping the drool from his jaw with her panties, “Naughty little girls don't get any presents from Santa!”
“Oh, please, Santa!” pleaded Jilnar, “I've been extra good all year. Really I have! When I heard you moaning I thought you were hurt. I didn't know you were only masturba- I mean, I didn't mean to...”
“Do you want Santa to make you a good little girl again?” he asked, licking his lips through his big, bushy white beard.
“Yes please, Santa,” she replied sweetly, wiping a tear from her eye, “Please make me a good girl again!”
“Well, come and sit on Santa's knee!” he commanded.
Jilnar immediately obeyed and climbed up onto his knee. Santa fidgeted about to get comfortable. Soon as Jilnar realized he was adjusting himself to feel her wet pussy against the tip of the mound growing in his pants, she adjusted herself as well and parted her legs to allow Santa's erection to park itself against her hot little snatch, with only the thin material of his red pants between his huge, bulging erection and her beautiful, smooth and hairless cunt. Santa decided it was time to get his dick wet...
“Now, are you really ready for Santa to make you a good little girl again?” said Santa, sliding one gloved white hand between her legs and the other around her waist and then sliding it up to her big, firm and succulent breasts.
“Ooooooh, yesssss....” purred a very aroused Jilnar, “Please, please, please make me a good little girl again, Santa!”
“Climb up onto Santa's North Pole!” he instructed, holding her face up to his, while grabbing a handful of her hair. “It's time for you to learn the true meaning of Christmas.”
Jilnar got up, pulled down his big red pants, stood astride his lap and slowly lowered herself down, impaling herself with his enormous, waiting cock, inch by inch, until it was completely engulfed by her hungry pussy. Santa stretched her panties right over her face and grabbed her buttocks and started to slap them hard, making them red raw as she rode his big hard cock, up and down, faster and faster....
“Santa has to smack your naughty bottom hard while you ride his North Pole if you want to be a good little girl,” he roared.
“Oh, yes! Yes! Yes!” she screamed, “Slap my ass hard, Santa! Make me a good girl!”
Santa grabbed the thin shoulder straps of her skimpy, red teddy and effortlessly tore it in half, right down the center.
“Naughty little girls don't deserve nice Christmas presents like this!” he said, throwing the two torn halves of the teddy across the room.
Jilnar, now completely naked, was was riding his cock, which was pumping in and out of her, hard and fast, like a well-oiled, big steel, piston, until Santa grabbed her by her ass, stood up, turned her around and threw her hard against the wall. Jilnar automatically spread her hands against the wall and opened her legs, knowing excitedly what was to come next. What all men really want... What Jilnar does best...
“Santa..... wants...... ANAL!!!” he yelled, ramming his cock, hard and fast, right up her tight, puckering, little ass, causing the panties to fly off her beautiful face.
“Oh, yes, Santa!” cried Jilnar, who probably loved anal a lot more than any good little girl should, “Fuck my ass!”
“OHHHHHHH!!!!” screamed Santa maniacally, “You bad, bad little girl! You bad, bad little.... SLUT!!”
“Oh, yes, Santa!” she screamed, “Make me a good little slut, Santa! Please make me a good little slut!”
Santa was pounding her wonderfully tight little ass like he was demonically possessed, making Jilnar squeal with that very familiar and exquisite mixture of pleasure and pain she so dearly loved. His balls had swollen to over twice, three times, four times their normal size! And felt like they were about to explode with the biggest load any man, mortal of magical, could produce. He grabbed a handful of her hair in his gloved white hand and yanked her face to his.
“YOU FUCKING WHORE! YOU FUCKING, FUCKING WHORE!! YOU'RE GONNA MAKE SANTA CUM SO HARD YOU FUCKING WHOREEEEEE!!!!” he screamed at the top of his lungs, pumping into her like a rabid hound-dog.
“Yes, Santa!” she cried, “Make me a good whore!! Make me a good fucking whore!!!”
“Are you ready for a white Christmas, you naughty little whore?!!” he growled through tightly clenched teeth.
“Yes, please, Santa! Please give me a white Christmas!” she begged.
“Then come and taste Santa's candy cane!” he commanded.
Santa, still grabbing a handful of her hair, shoved her down on her knees in front of him and thrust his entire cock, which had just been mercilessly reaming her poor defenceless little ass, right down her warm, velvety throat!
“Yesssssssss, that's it!” he grunted, “Suck Santa's candy cane! OH FUCK!! FUCKFUCKFUUUCK!!! SANTA'S GONNA CUM FOR YOU, MY FUCKING LITTLE.... HO..... HO........ HOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”
Jilnar's cheeks bulged as her mouth filled with Santa's semen, which she swallowed down greedily in one gulp, keeping her lips closed tightly around his thick shaft so not a single sperm could escape. Her cheeks immediately bulged out again as Santa unloaded another thick hot stream, even bigger than the first. Santa filled up her mouth at least five more times and Jilnar sucked down and relished every single delicious drop. No one could squirt more cum than Santa Claus and no one loved the sweet, salty, creamy taste of fuck-fresh cum more that Jilnar Jardaly!
“Yessssssss.... that's it,” moaned Santa, “Swallow it! Eat all of Santa's snow!”
When he'd finally finished emptying his swollen balls into her heavenly mouth and filling her tummy, Jilnar kept his cock tightly between of her highly skilled lips, creating a perfect vacuum, while she used her beautiful long fingers to squeeze out every last, precious drop. She finally released his limp, syphoned cock and let it flop heavily against her smooth, warm, gorgeous face.
“Now, doesn't that taste much better than milk and cookies?” Santa asked.
“Yes, Santa,” said Jilnar, gazing up at him with those sexy, exotic, big, brown eyes of hers, gently kissing his spent, flaccid cock.
“Now lick all the sweat off Santa's ballballs,” he said, to which Jilnar happily obliged, gazing up at him the whole time. Jilnar loved to lick the sweat of a man's balls after a torrid fuck session. And she always did everything a man told her to. Ever since she was a young girl she'd never had any doubt in her mind that she was born to be owned and used by men.
“Now you're a good little girl once again,” said Santa, gently stroking her long lustrous hair with his gloved white hand.
Jilnar looked so happy to have met and satisfied Santa Claus, someone whom she had loved and adored her whole life. That jolly man with a broad face and a little round belly, that shook when he laughed, like a bowl full of jelly. A man who had just shown her how truly magical Christmas can be.
“And because you've been such a good little girl,” said Santa, “I'm going to give you the present you've been asking me for all year; that extra-extra-large, black, turbo-charged vibrator with all the extra ridges and ultra-fast speed settings.”
“Ohhhhh! Thank you, Santa! Thank you, thank you, thank you!” she squealed while jumping up and down excitedly.
“Now, off to bed!” said Santa.
“Yes, Santa,” said Jilnar. “Can I please take my Christmas present with me?”
“Of course you can,” chuckled Santa, handing her the beautifully wrapped parcel.
“Thank you, Santa!” she said while hugging him around his neck and then she started to skip happily out of the room, stopping just before the door, “I love you, Santa.”
“And I love you,” said Santa.
Santa found her discarded panties and used them to wipe the sweat from his forehead. Normally he kept all the panties the naughty little girls left him but, in their lustful excitement, he and Jilnar had sucked all her sweet juices clean out of them! He then used them to wipe his penis and stretched them over the angel at the top of her Christmas tree. He, instead, picked up the torn remains of her skimpy red teddy and decided to make them his souvenir. If only the little elves who made it for her had seen how unbelievably sexy the exotic Lebanese whore looked in it! He then took a few long moments to catch his breath.
“She's a good little slut,” he chuckled, proud of another job well done while sniffing the crotch of the ripped up red teddy nightie. “It really is the most wonderful time of the year.”
Santa had turned a lot of bad little sluts back into good little girls in his time but none were as intense, as exhausting and nearly as hot and slutty as sexy Jilnar Jardaly.....
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