Twas the night of nights i had been longing for
eyes shut tight with head upon soft feather pillow
clicking heels heard across worn wooden floors
rising smoke from chimney top, a dirty sooted billow
leather covered fingertips gently pressed against my lips
suppressing one vibrant smile and sweet infectious giggle
an over-flowing heart begins to race, then jumps and skips
while bare legs under quilted covers start to wriggle
permeating scents of sugar plums and rich dark molasses
a blood-red velveteen and fluffy cotton cloud trimmed suit
soft downey beard and small wire rimmed glasses
and my oh my, such tall black patent leather boots
"hush now child, there's not a moment here to spare," he spake
"a precious gift exchange is in the ready for just us two
"but allow me first a taste of that sweetest of sweet fruit cakes"
the meaning of which i didn't quite construe
until he quickly pulled back my heavy bed covers
long legs exposed amid a twisted gown of floral blue
"We shall be first lovers!" (he wagged),
as his fat pink tongue took charge of what to do
he opened my legs, spreading them butterfly wide
remarking how he'd not seen anything quite as beautiful
and although he'd love to tarry, he needed to get himself inside
a fact which he quickly proved indisputable
sniffing and scratching at the crotch of my damp cotton panties
talented tongue lapping and prodding at my hot bothered snatch
then exposing his thick red cock, he easily upped the ante
such a sight next to my slight pussy, a complete and utter mismatch
my eager tongue took a turn now, wetting the crown of his tingling cock
sucking and swirling, saliva slowly dripping down that slick well-veined shaft
a fleeting glance up and over toward the antique wall clock, (he gasped)
" it's time we get this gifting more tightly choreographed!"
no bother to pull down my little girl undies
just firm instructions to hold them tightly aside
and with a conviction greater than a whole month of sundays
he ffffucked into me fully as i writhed, moaned and then sweetly sighed...
unleashing his bountiful sac of dreamy loot so deep inside me, mixing it with mine
till all my secret aspirations were suddenly and so completely actualized
a warm euphoria washed over me, crashing and cursing through a mainline
an experience proving far too difficult to ever aptly describe
gone in a flash, near quickly as he came
but the glow i felt that night, it lingered, and grew within me every day
all had changed forever, no nothing would be the same
i love you santa, so much more than i can ever possibly say