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| A VERY NAUGHTY XMAS SURPRISE by Wren You're laying on the couch reading the latest issue of Taboo when suddenly you hear the door close. You look up and you find...well, Santa Claus. "Ho, Ho, Ho!" James, your very kinky boyfriend, very cheezily bellows with great panache. You jump up in mock defense. "What did you just call me?" He sniggers and wraps his big, velvety arms around you. "Santa doesn't normally drink Jameson, buddy." "He does now!" James retorts as he nuzzles the area between your neck and shoulder, tickling you with his acrylic white beard. "Stop it!" You giggle. "You've been a very naughty girl, young lady." James squeezes you tight and gently massages your bum. "Yeah?" You reply in a cheeky tone. "What are you going to do about it?" You snicker devilishly in James' ear, which warrants a harsh, quick slap on the bottom. You yelp and James takes the magazine from your hand and flips through it. "Oh, I like this one," He points somewhere on the magazine and throws it on the couch. "Nice girls don't read stuff like that, baby. You know better than to read that stuff in front of me," His eyes are so fixated on yours that you can feel your cheeks burning. Suddenly, he lets you go. Knowing his extremely kinky nature, you know what it means when he lets you go. It means for you to run like bloody hell shrieking to the bedroom. He quickly flings off his suit and now he's naked except for the jeans...and of course, the cheesy Santa boots. He chases you to the bedroom, grabs you and flings you to the bed. He laughs devilishly, roughly but pleasurably fondling your breasts. "You're just going to make this difficult, aren't you?" You bite your lower lip, slightly fearing, anticipating, and excited for what's going to happen next. He flings open your tiny, japanese-style robe. "Like this was covering much anyway." He playfully hisses as he continues playing with your now bare, firm breasts (No point in wearing a bra in this fantasy.) You moan and throw your head back as James' expert hands make their way to your wrists. "You just keep them up there or by God I will punish you so hard." He's almost giggling maniacally, yet still incredibly sexy. This only provokes you to squeak and struggle out of his grasp. "Oh, you think I'm joking! Watch this, kemosabe!" (I really wish I knew someone who'd say this during sex) He straddles you, grabs your waist and forcefully turns you over so your back is facing him. He roughly tears off your knickers and you don't even realize it until you hear the crack of his belt as it falls sharply on your bottom. You shriek somewhat in delight, which only provokes him to do it again. You try to writhe away laughing until you hear the unzipping of his flies. He positions you for easy access, then flips you over and holds your legs up so your ankles are touching his shoulders. He thrusts his cock inside you, rubbing your clit gently as he thrusts. You feel yourself coming close to orgasm when you grab his hips. He suddenly grabs your wrists and throws them back, putting you under total submission. He bends down to suck and nibble your soft, tender nipples, still holding your wrists down, as he thrusts deeper inside you. "You gonna be a good girl now?" He hisses in your ear. "Fuck no!" you manage to belt out and with that he growls viciously "That's what I like to hear!" (Oh hell yes!) as he pounds you even harder, growling with each thrust. His delightful fury builds and builds until suddenly you scream in delicious orgasm. This provokes him to thrust even harder and faster into you, delighting in your amorous screams. "You dirty, naughty, bad little slut!" He grunts, thrusting with each word. You roll your eyes back, convulsing in sweet ecstasy. "Oh god!" He screams, throwing his head back, rolling his eyes, both your bodies shaking and sweating at this point. After about...what, twenty minutes? Yeah, around that time, you both regain yourselves and cuddle in the bed together. "James, that was the most twisted use of the Santa costume I've ever seen." You nuzzle his stubbly cheek. "You really liked it?" James squeezes you closer to him. "I was reading some ideas off a site where people write fantasies about me. Those stories challenge me to try new things." "Hey, no complaints on this side!" You nuzzle his chest and eventually the two of you fall asleep. The narrator apologizes for the great cheeziness that is the ending. THE END. <<< Wren's stories |