1. Bad Santa: A Christmas Eve (Part 1)


    Date: 12/18/2014, Categories: BDSM, Sex Humor, Author: catherine-belmont, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    unmistakably a hard cock. “The old man was right,” as he caught her looking at his cock. “Your Highness,” bowing to the Queen of England. She tried to make believe she wasn’t looking at his cock, but she felt the redness spread over her face and neck. “You’re Santa Claus? Jolly, jolly Santa Claus?” “There is a couple of Santa Claus. Are you that stupid that you think one Santa Claus could visit every boy and girl in one night? Don’t they teach you anything at that school you go to?” I hope she’s better in the sack than her head, he thought. “You don’t look like the type that would be good with little boys and girls,” she shot back sarcastically. This must be a dream, maybe a nightmare. She’d wake up any minute now and it would be morning. “Wrong Santa. That type visits the boys and girls that were good.” He looked at her as she sat up, her breasts pushing out the front; the buttons pulled back just enough to show a little naked cleavage, no bra and firm tits. That he liked. “So who do you visit?” As soon as the words came out of her mouth she caught the obvious. He chuckled loudly. Then he saw it in her eyes, the realization finally coming over her. “The naughty ones. Naughty girls to be exact.” “You mean Santa thinks I’m a naughty girl?” “Hey, I’m not the one with my hand in my panties,” his chuckle getting louder as she pulled her hand out, her face beat red in shame. She didn’t even realize it until he said it. It was as though it was the most natural thing for her to ...
    have her hand in her panties. “Lots of girls masturbate.” “Yes, but they cum when they do.” It was time to get down to business. And pleasure. The others would be here soon enough. “That’s not fair. I don’t cum, and now I find out Santa’s not bringing me anything for Christmas.” Here she was, still horny and sitting up in bed in front of a really different Santa. “I didn’t say you weren’t going to get anything. I just said you were naughty. And if you obey, we won’t have to go through this again next year. The other Santa will visit you and leave you nice presents. A girl like you should get diamonds for Christmas.” He saw her eyes light up. What girl’s eyes didn’t at the mention of diamonds? Yes, Santa would give her diamonds, but first she’d have to ride that jolly belly and cock before he turned them over to her. She pinched her leg. “Eh,” pinching too hard. She wasn’t asl**p and there was a handsome, young Santa in her room. Then she remembered his words. His exact words. Obey. “What do you mean ‘obey’?” “You just do everything I say, Monika, and maybe there’ll be a nice set of diamonds in those lovely ears next year.” His cock was rearing to get lose, but he wanted to see her naked body first. What was he going to ask me to do? Her eyes still couldn’t tear away from the thick cock that pushed out those red trousers. She wasn’t a virgin, but she wasn’t sure that he was real. He magically appeared. Would he magically disappear just as fast? “I don’t want Santa to think I am ...