Laura couldn’t take her eyes off of his groin as his pants outlined the shape of his thick cock. She felt honored to be chosen to fuck Santa and she felt bad he had waited a year to cum. Her thoughts raced to Max and what he would think, but she knew he would support her.
Without saying a word, Laura grabbed Max’s shirt by the seam and lifted it upwards, pulling it up and over her head. Her perky, firm breasts got caught in the shirt and bounced free as she yanked it off. Her pink nipples pointed at Santa as he licked his lips at the sight of Laura in her panties and breasts exposed. He felt his cock push out a bead of precum, anticipating feeling her wrap around him. Laura smiled while blushing and pulled down her panties, revealing a soaking, pink pussy without a hair to be found. She was still slightly wet from when her and Max fucked, but now she was wetter than ever as she thought about Santa emptying himself using her body.
“You’ve been a naughty girl, Laura,” Santa spoke as he eyes her naked body up and down once again.
Laura walked up to him and placed her small hand on his throbbing outlined cock, feeling him twitch just from her touch. “Have I been? Don’t tell my husband…he’d take advantage of that.” Laura cooed as she softly squeezed Santa’s big cock through his pants which made him grunt and release another stream of precum against his pant leg and thigh.
Laura gripped the sides of Santa’s red pants and pulled them downwards making his huge cock fling upwards and bounce around, spilling clear liquid against the floor. His heavy balls sagged mid-thigh and his veiny, thick cock was as thick as her wrist. Santa let out a sigh of relief as his cock was freed from its prison.
Laura gripped his cock and squeezed it softly before stroking it up and down, “You’re fucking huge, Santa! I don’t know if it’ll fit…”
Santa put his hands on his hips and let out a Ho, Ho, Ho. “Why don’t you show me your cock sucking skill like you did with your stripper at your bachelorette party.”
Laura blushed and dropped to her knees. One hand touched her clit while the other cradled his big balls while trailing her tongue against his meaty shaft. Her cheek was smeared with precum as she brought her face to his pink, glistening tip and took him to the back of her throat. She had to stop touching herself so she could cradle his balls in both hands and juggle them. Each ball was the size of her hand and they felt heavier than ever. Santa let out a long sigh as he felt her tongue swirl around his shaft as his tip hit the back of her throat.
“Good girl….”
Laura felt his cock stiffen like steel as she brought him in and out of her mouth. Laura pulled his cock free and stroked it up and down, sliding her saliva around on it like lube. “I like this present, Santa. You have such a big pole.”
She then squeezed his balls softly, “And your sack is mighty full.”
Laura stood up and let Santa touch her tits while she continued toying with his mighty cock. She felt him tug on her nipples before lowering his face to them and sucking on each one, his big beard tickling her belly as he did so. Santa was enjoying himself with her body as he touched and caressed every inch. Occasionally groping her firm butt and giving it a slap or two. Once he had his fill of molesting her married body, he sat on the couch and patted his lap as his cock stood straight up and precum drizzled down the side of it.
“Come sit on Santa’s lap. I think it’s about time I empty my sack.”
Laura did as she was told and took her place, straddling his lap, facing him. She leaned forward and let her breasts hang in his face while she gripped his thick cock and angled it towards her aching pussy. She was about to let Santa fuck her, and she was hornier than ever. Laura let out a moan as she felt his pink tip split her pussy apart as it entered her. That was it, another man was now inside of her womb and her oussy clenched tightly around his cock. She heard Santa let out a long, deep sigh as his cock was swallowed all the way to the base by her tight snatch.
“Oooooh…Ho…Ho….Ho… what a lovely pussy you have Laura……”
Laura felt his hands grip her ass as she began slowly riding up and down his pole, her pussy coating his cock in excessive amounts of juice.
“I’m glad you like my pussy, Santa,” Laura moaned out as she squeezed down on his thick cock once again. “It. Just be so hard carrying around all that cum all night after a year without release.”
Santa began sucking on her tits while squeezing her ass, “You’re about to find out just how much cum I have in my balls. I chose right this year.”
Laura moaned as she rode him faster, his balls slapping against her ass as she climaxed, tightening up even more on his cock which made him grunt louder. The sound of wet sloshing and skin against skin echoed through out the house as Santa got his gift this year.
Laura looked at her bulged belly as Santa began thrusting into her forcefully, building up his cum to unleash inside of her.
“Yes Santa! Use me to empty yourself finally! Give me your gift!!”
Santa’s legs shook violently as he thrusted his head backwards and began cumming with such force it started bulging Laura’s belly further. Each torrent of warm cum made Laura shudder as she felt herself being stuffed full. His balls shrank with each wave of cum leaving his sack. Laura touched her belly as she felt it grow with cum.
“That’s it…let it all out…” she cooed as cum started leaking out from between her legs and onto the couch and his big balls.
Santa panted, feeling the last bit of cum leave his sack and his cock began shrinking finally. After a few moments, Laura climbed off of him and wobbled a few steps before his white, thick cum began drilling down her thighs like a waterfall.
Santa stood up and pulled his red pants back on, covering his sticky, cum covered cock from view. He grabbed the plate of cookies and smiled at Laura. “Merry Christmas to you and your family.” With a snap of his fingers, he was gone leaving Laura stumbling back to bed with his cum deposit still oozing out.
Max stirred a bit and looked over at Laura as she lay next to him. “Did you see Santa?” He asked in a mumble, half awake.
“Yes…” Laura whispered back, sliding her hands to Max’s limp cock. She felt him start to harden and she needed another round to get herself off again. “He even left you a present….”
Max’s eyes grew wide as she pushed his hands to her pussy and he felt a thick glob of cum oozing free. His cock hardened like steel as he realized what had just happened.