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A Christmas Party Tale
by Bakeboss (bakeboss@gte.net)

***

A wife's husband plays Santa at her company party and 
gets rewarded twice. (MF, rom, swingers, fantasy)

***

I dreaded going to my wife's company Christmas party, 
but there was no getting out of it. Alice had been at 
her new job less than a year and was soaring to the top 
of the corporate chain. Her promotions were coming at 
the rate of almost every other month. I was happy for 
her, as she brought plaques of praise, letters of 
appreciation, and even cash bonuses. I was also happy 
for the extra income she was getting; in fact, she now 
made a lot more than I did.

All of this success came with a price; our home life 
had become almost non-existent. Yet I was still happy 
for her and could tell she was enjoying her career. I 
was sure things would smooth out at work and we would 
again have some sort of home life. When I say home life 
what I am really talking about is our sex life, it had 
almost disappeared. It always seemed that Alice was 
either too tired or too preoccupied with her job to 
have sex. Lately the closest thing to having sex with 
my wife was sniffing her dirty panties as I jacked off.

I knew I would be out of place at the party; I had yet 
to meet anyone from her work. This was to be a family 
party with not only wives and husbands but kids also. 
As of yet we had no children in fact I'm not sure if my 
wife wants kids, she says she does but just not now. I 
was imagining the evening ahead of me as all the 
employees sit around talking shop and we spouses sit 
around talking about families. I didn't know it was to 
get worse.

I heard the phone ring, and heard my wife-saying hello; 
I didn't listen but could hear some concern in her 
voice. After hanging up she came into the den and she 
had that look of concern on her face. She was in a 
little pair of red transparent panties. I could see she 
had completely shaved her bush and wondered how long 
she had been bald. Her little tittys looked so cute 
standing out strait with her nipples at attention. I 
felt my lust and my cock rising fast; I pulled her to 
me and kissed her nipples. I heard her sigh and she ran 
her fingers through my hair, I rose to kiss her, and 
she pushed me away. 

"James we don't have time for this, besides I already 
have my make up on."

"I know, it's just you look so damn sexy, I couldn't 
help myself. Let me kiss those tittys one more time."

She offered herself to me and I feasted on her little A 
cups. Alice's boobs were small but they were very 
sensuous, she held my head against her as I kissed and 
sucked on her. When I gently started biting and pulling 
on her nipples with my teeth, I think she came. I went 
back to gentle kisses and biting using just my lips. I 
don't know who loved this breast play more, my wife or 
myself. I know we men are supposed to like huge 
knockers, but I have always been attracted to small-
breasted women. With my wife having such sensuous 
breasts and me with almost a small breast fetish, we 
were a match made in heaven.

Alice held my head against her as I almost nursed her 
engorged nipples.

"James, I need a favor from you tonight." 

Of course she did, I'm sure she knew I could not deny 
anything she asked in the aroused shape I was in right 
now.

"That phone call was from Mr. Bowman, he said George 
was in the hospital with a bad appendix or something."

"Gee that's too bad" 

I said, keeping my mouth on her breast.

"James you don't understand, he was going to be Santa 
tonight. Mr. Bowman wants me to come up with a new 
Santa."

All of a sudden, the warning lights went on in my head.

"Don't tell me..."

She pulled me back to her breast, holding my face 
against her and stroking my hair.

"Yes James, I want you to play Santa for us tonight. If 
you do a good job, I will give you a special present 
when we get home tonight."

I put up a fuss, complaining about rug rats, smelly 
costumes, and such but the more I thought about it the 
better I liked it. Here was my excuse for not putting 
up with all the boring spouses and their boring talk. I 
could 'Ho! Ho! HO!' it through the night and not have 
to worry what anybody was saying. Alice sent me out to 
find a costume, telling me not come back without a 
good-looking Santa suit. It took awhile but I found a 
great suit at an outrageous rental, I felt that not 
only had I done what my wife asked, I was sticking it 
to her company at the same time. 

When I got back home, my wife was still in panties but 
she had added a camisole and I noticed she was braless. 
God she looked so sexy, I knew I was going to be a 
Santa with a hard on all night. Alice told me to get 
dressed and take the suit with me so I could change 
there. By the time I finished dressing she was ready to 
go. My wife looked beautiful, with her little black 
dress showing so much leg and I could see her nipples 
pushing out like little pencil erasers.

"You look gorgeous, but black is not much of a holiday 
color."

"Can't you see my red toenails through these open toed 
shoes, and look red fingernails too. Did you forget 
about my red panties?"

She lifted her dress to show me her panties.

"How many other people get to see those tonight?"

"We'll just have to find out won't we?" 

**

The party was at one of the big hotels downtown, they 
had the big ballroom with a live orchestra and another 
smaller room adjacent. As soon as we got there my wife 
sent me to a changing room to put on my costume.

"I'll come back to get you when we want you to make 
your appearance."

With that, she left me alone to try to put my suit on 
by myself. The problem was once I got my big belly on I 
couldn't get my pants or my boots on. I guess I was 
cussing and fussing rather loud, and this woman stuck 
her head in the door to see what was happening.

"Are you alright Santa, you sound a little stressed?"

I apologized for being so verbal and told her of my 
problems. She volunteered to help and together we 
finally got my costume on. I turned to her and joked,

"You are a very good little girl for helping Santa, and 
I will have a special present for you under the tree."

"Oh thank you Santa, I always wanted a special 
present." She joked back to me. 

We were sitting and talking when my wife returned. I 
told her how I couldn't get into costume alone and how 
this lady helped me. 

"Hi June, I'm glad you came to his rescue. Are you 
ready James the children are waiting? You see how the 
presents are coded by age and sex. Now don't screw this 
up, I am depending on you."

**

I went out with my Ho, Ho, Hos, and my big sack of toys 
wondering if I could pull it off, I had never been a 
Santa before. I looked up, and saw all those screaming 
kids running at me and knew it was too late now to back 
out. It went really well, all of the children received 
age appropriate presents. They were all running around, 
eyes glazed with a sugar rush that I remembered getting 
as a child. June came up and sat in my lap with her 
arms around me, I could tell she had been drinking. She 
reached down to my lap and grabbed a hold of my cock 
adjusting it so she could sit on it. Then she looked up 
and kissed me through my beard sticking her tongue into 
my mouth. 

"Santa I don't want to wait until Christmas for my 
special present you promised, I want it tonight."

It was embarrassing; here was Santa with a hard on 
sticking out of his suit like a tent pole. I looked 
around the room, no one seem to notice us, the only 
people in this room were the kids who were too busy 
playing with new toys and their parents who were too 
busy trying to keep them in tow. I decided it was a 
good time for Santa to make his exit. With another Ho, 
HO, HO, and a Merry Christmas I made my exit holding my 
bag in front of my erection. I went back to the 
changing room and June followed soon after. She said 
she would help get my suit off but instead she helped 
get me off. 

As soon as she got my pants around my ankles she 
dropped to her knees and put her mouth on my dick. Wow 
was she good; she slurped my cock as if it was a candy 
cane swallowing it all the way to my balls. It didn't 
take me long to get into the program, I grabbed her 
head and started pumping in and out of her mouth. 
Without warning I shot my load down her throat, she was 
so surprised it started coming out her mouth but she 
recovered quickly hardly spilling a drop and even 
licked her lips when she was done. I noticed she had 
her hand under her dress obviously rubbing her cunt as 
if she was in heat.

"Can I help with that, my dick won't be much use now, 
but my tongue is ready?"

I sat her on the couch and as she was removing her 
panties, I started to take off my beard.

"No don't do that leave the beard, I want to feel it 
next to my pussy."

I thinking this woman definitely has a Santa fetish but 
I did as she asked. I put my bearded face right into 
her bearded pussy and ate her until she had a 
thundering climax, she screamed and grabbed my head 
while rubbing my face into her wet slit.

"Oh my god, oh my god, that was wonderful. Oh Santa 
that was the nicest present ever, ever."

I gave her a HO, HO, HO as I stood. She grabbed my cock 
and stroked it to an erection. "Can I sit on your lap 
Santa? I've been good."

I sat on the couch next to her and she mounted me like 
a pony. Next she proceeded to ride me as she frenched 
me through my beard.

"So tell me little girl does Santa's beard taste like 
pussy?"

"Oh yes Santa it does, and it smells just like my pussy 
too." She started ridding me harder as she came once 
more and then I did too. 

**

Except for her panties and my pants around my ankles we 
were both still dressed, of course our clothes looked 
somewhat the worse for wear. I was the lucky one I had 
a change of clothes but June was a mess, her dress was 
wrinkled, her lipstick smeared all over her chin and I 
think there was some of my come on her blouse. I 
started to change my clothes and when I went to pull my 
Beard off she asked me not to.

"I don't know who you are or what you look like; I want 
to keep it that way. This is just between Santa and 
me."

She reached up kissed me again then tucked her panties 
into my belt. "Keep these to remember me by."

Then she left me alone in the little room. After 
changing I put the suit into the bag that held the toys 
and went to look for my wife.

**

I went to the ballroom after getting some champagne, I 
found my wife talking to her boss. She had quite a buzz 
on; in fact she was pretty tipsy. We went to dance to a 
nice slow song, at least this way I could hold her up.

"Honey, thank you so much for playing Santa for us 
tonight, it really helped us out of a jam. With June's 
husband in the hospital I had no idea who would be 
Santa this year."

All of a sudden it was clear to me what was up with 
June. This was something she and her husband did, this 
made me somebody different from her husband and yet 
somehow the same. Well I was glad I could help.

**

At the end of the evening we were both too drunk to 
drive home so we took one of the rooms the company had 
reserved and spent the night. My wife already had the 
room key in her purse and after letting us into the 
room we fell on the bed. I helped my wife off with her 
dress and noticed no red panties then I glanced up at 
the nightstand and there they were. 

I never asked my wife how she left her panties in the 
hotel room but then I never told her about Santa's 
special gift to Jane. The best part of the night came 
next as Alice gave me my special present as she tried 
to fuck my balls off. 

I did keep June's panties hidden in a drawer and I 
don't even want to tell you how much the rental company 
charged me to clean Santa's beard, but it was worth it. 
Merry Christmas everybody we hope you all enjoy this 
holiday season.

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