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I Dream of Santa
by Morwena (address withheld)

***

Santa Girl visits a boy on Christmas Eve and delivers a 
present... (MF, oral, fantasy)

***

It's just before midnight on Christmas Eve - you are 
lying in bed, asleep, naked. Outside it's snowing 
quietly, falling snowflakes shimmering in the 
moonlight. 

Everything is peaceful and quiet, except you – you are 
tossing and turning around in your bed, murmuring 
something, sighing occasionally.

During one of your restless turns the duvet slips on 
the floor and it is obvious that you have a huge 
erection. 

What are you dreaming about? Well, let me see if I can 
guess...

While you were lying in bed, trying to sleep, you heard 
strange noise coming from the chimney. Suddenly, with a 
loud thump someone jumped out and said: "Dear me, that 
was one narrow chimney! Look at the state of me – my 
dress is all smudged with coal. I'll have to take it 
off now." 

The moonlight all of a sudden became brighter and you 
could see that it was a woman, dressed in strapless 
short red velvet dress edged with white fur. She took 
off her Santa hat and toussled her long blond locks, 
and then bended down to check her knee-high shiny 
leather boots, with such high heels it was a wonder she 
managed to get down that chimney without breaking a 
leg. "Boots are fine, thank God, I can keep those on. 
Now, what have we got here? And she turned towards the 
bed to take a better look at you. "Well, HELLO, Tiger!" 
she said with a naughty smile. "I take it you're happy 
to see me?"

Indeed you were. That is, at least one part of you was 
very happy to see her – at the first sight of her long 
legs and lovely big boobs which were almost falling out 
of the tight red dress your cock woke up and started 
rising its head to see even better. "Isn't it nice to 
have such a warm welcome? But before I give you your 
present, I have to check – have you been a good boy? Or 
have you been a very BAD, BAD boy? I hope you have, 
because I only have presents for bad boys. Actually, 
you don't have to answer – I can tell already that you 
have been a bad boy. Let me just take this dress off 
and you can get your present." 

And she unzipped slowly the dress and let it slide down 
her body. Underneath the dress she wore red satin 
underwear – strapless bra and tiny knickers. There was 
a little white furry pom-pom on the bra, in between her 
breasts. She looked amazing. Your cock thought so too, 
having now reached its full length of 7 inches and 
leaning against your belly, eager to get into action. 

She stepped out of the dress and tossed it aside with 
the top of her left boot. Then she kneeled on your bed 
and slowly started crawling towards you, thus giving 
you the opportunity to have a better look at her 
beautiful round breasts, swaying in the red satin bra 
with every move she made. "You can call me Santa, 
baby", she said in a deep husky voice. "So – tell me, 
darling – were you a bad boy all year? Exactly how bad 
you've been, I want to know?

Did you have dirty fantasies? Did you play with 
yourself while looking at naughty pictures? Which bad, 
bad things did you want to do to those women? " 

She was now so close that you could smell her perfume; 
it was very unusual – musky, sensual and spicy, causing 
your cock to stir against your belly in anticipation of 
things to come. She lowered herself next to you, her 
head tantalisingly close to your ever so harder member, 
leaned on her left arm and placed her right hand just 
above your right knee. You shuddered, her touch felt 
like electric shock. 

"Easy, baby, there's plenty of time... unless you're 
expecting somebody?" Her hand started a slow journey up 
your inner thigh, her touch light as a feather, and 
then – just as you thought she was going to move 
upwards – she returned to the starting point and 
repeated the journey, but this time her long red nails 
dug hard into your skin causing pain at first, which in 
a second turned into pleasure and you let out a pent up 
breath, getting more and more excited. 

The hand was gone ; your skin was almost crying for 
another touch, and soon it followed– her mouth was now 
on your inner thigh, but you could feel only her hot 
breath creeping up, this time a bit further , warming 
up your rock-hard balls but still not touching... then, 
at last, her tongue followed the same route, flicking 
along towards its final destination. 

By now your whole body was trembling, your cock was 
dying to feel her – anything: hand, mouth, breath... 
anything... but nothing came yet. She kneeled next to 
you and looked admiringly at your cock: "My, my, what 
an exquisite specimen you've got there, this will be a 
very memorable assignment, I can tell."

Then she moved to kneel in between your legs, reached 
behind her back and took off her bra. She straightened 
her back, cupped both breasts in her hands and asked 
you: "Do you like them, baby? Would you like to feel 
them?" She leaned over your body, took gently your cock 
in her left hand, nestled it between her breasts and 
then – squeezing them together around it, started to 
move slowly, allowing you to revel in this sensation of 
being enveloped in warm soft flesh.

It felt so good, and very dangerous... you didn't want 
to allow her to push you over the edge because you 
sensed that there was much more to come... and you were 
right.

She moved away, still holding your cock in her hand, 
and then lowered her full red lips towards you...but 
making you wait, which only intensified your excitement 
and you moaned whilst trying to thrust you hips in her 
face. "Ohhhhh, somebody is impatient, I see..." she 
laughed, pulled your foreskin and blew hot air over the 
sensitive head. It was tantalising.

Then she lowered her mouth over your cock so you could 
feel the warmth surrounding you and – finally! – closed 
her lips and allowed her tongue to explore while 
simultaneously moving her mouth up and down your hot 
and pulsating member. Knowing how close you were to 
explosion, she kept the movement slow, at the same time 
gently squeezing your balls in her right hand. Her 
mouth then moved down your shaft, flicking left and 
right, and ended on your balls, taking in first one and 
then the other.

You have been on the edge for so long now that you 
couldn't take it any more. "Please, let me cum, 
please!"

She stopped for a moment, giggled and said: "As you're 
asking so nicely, how could I say no?" Her mouth 
returned to your cock and – this time quite vigorously 
– started moving up and down, while her hand held it 
firmly and kept the same rhythm. Her other hand was 
squeezing your balls as if she wanted to make sure that 
every drop of sperm stored in them does get out when 
you explode. Her mouth was moving faster and faster, 
until a few strong convulsions shook your body and you 
erupted, shooting out a pool of thick creamy cum... 
straight into her mouth. She swallowed every last drop, 
lifted her head and licked her lips, still holding you 
in her hand. "Mmmm, you taste so sweet, baby... did you 
like your present?"

You were unable to respond. The orgasm you just 
experienced was unlike any other before, your body 
still trembling and mind floating. It was the best 
Christmas present ever.

After a few minutes, when you recovered a little from 
this earth shattering orgasm, you managed to utter, 
"Thank you, Santa, for my present."

"You're most welcome, baby," she replied. "But that 
wasn't all, you know, there's more."

With a naughty smile she peeled off her red satin 
panties, standing in front of you just in her boots 
which made her legs look even longer. You could clearly 
see the swollen lips of her shaved pussy. Was that a 
stir between your legs? No, can't be. 

"The thing is, honey, you made me very horny. I try not 
to mix business with pleasure, but in your case I'm 
going to make an exception because you really are very 
cute... just look how wet you made me."

Yep, it was definitely a stir. She reached for her 
pussy, dipped two fingers between her labia and, making 
sure they are covered in her juices, placed them into 
your mouth. "Taste this, baby, isn't that sweet?"

It was; it tasted like nectar of Gods – apricots, 
Sharon fruit, a hint of pomegranate, all steeped in 
orange Muscat wine. It was like an aphrodisiac, your 
cock was hard again and wanting some more action. 

"I thought you'd like it," she chuckled. "I'm glad 
you're alive again, I have some plans. But first I want 
you to taste it properly." 

She stepped over you, sat on your belly and slid her 
body upwards towards your head until her pussy was 
positioned right in front of your face. You didn't need 
any more instructions, with your fingers you parted the 
swollen outer lips and licked them slowly before 
burying your tongue between them, licking the sweet 
juice, lapping it up, loosing yourself in the smell and 
taste of her. Your tongue searched and found her clit, 
plump like a rosebud nestled between her inner lips. 

She shuddered with pleasure, held your head close and 
her hips picked up the beat dictated by your tongue... 
which was circling around the clit, flicking it, 
sucking gently, and then started all over again and 
again, "Don't stop, baby, just don't stop!" Soon her 
whole body was propelled by a giant wave of pleasure. 
"Aaaahhhh..." came out from the depths of her throat, 
and you could feel her orgasm on your tongue, drinking 
greedily every last drop of her pussy's nectar.

It seemed to have gone on for ages, finally, she 
collapsed on top of you, raising her head only to kiss 
you deeply, licking her own juices from your lips, 
caressing your tongue with hers and somehow, in a very 
strange way, that was the most intimate moment you 
shared that evening.

"I still have some plans, and I think you'll like those 
too," she said, moving back down towards your fully 
erect cock and positioning herself above it. She took 
in her left hand and placed it at the entrance of her 
pussy, coating it in her juices, then she pushed her 
hips down and slid on top of it. You suddenly 
understood the meaning of the expression "entering the 
pleasure dome" because she was all silk and velvet 
inside, like melting hot chocolate, and so firm and 
tight. Your cock didn't want to leave this place, ever! 
She stayed still for a moment, just stroking your cock 
with her pelvic muscles. It took your breath away.

"Now, baby, let's cum together... I'll take you 
there..." She started moving her hips, up and down, 
squeezing it inside with every upward movement and 
releasing on the way down. Soon she was riding your 
cock like it was a wild pony, moving faster and 
faster... her back now arched so you could admire her 
beautiful firm breasts. 

You reached for her hips and placed your hands on them 
to make sure she doesn't slow down. But she wasn't 
going to... you were both approaching another orgasm, 
and she just wanted to time it right... so she was 
waiting to feel you're over the edge before she lets 
herself go... and soon it came - a huge eruption, your 
bodies convulsing simultaneously taken by a massive 
wave of pleasure.

She suddenly felt dizzy for a moment and then she fell 
on the bed next to you. "Ian, I'll make sure I get to 
deliver your present next year too, Merry Christmas, 
baby!"

One last kiss and she got up and said, "Must dash, 
things to do, people to see... it's a busy night. Oh, 
and I need a new dress... let's use some magic for 
that."

She snapped her fingers and in an instant was dressed 
again, in a different dress this time – short red 
sequined number, with sheer muslin sleeves edged with 
the same white fur which was at the bottom of the 
dress. 

"I had lot of fun, honey. Hope you liked your present. 
See you next Christmas. You don't mind if I go out 
through the window, do you? That chimney really is very 
narrow." 

She opened the window, whistled and then called out, 
"Rudolph! Here boy! Hurry! Then jumped out and vanished 
into the night...

END

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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
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