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|    Story: Amy, the Christmas Slut (1/4)    |
|    29 Jun 06 14:52:29    |
      From: bobandcarole@aol.com              Story: Amy, the Christmas Slut              By Puppy Lover Dawn (M/g, M/F, inc, cons)                     Note: All people and events in this story are entirely fictitious.                            Amy loved Christmas. At 9, she loved everything about it. She loved the       music, the presents, the food and of course, she loved Santa. It was       Friday, 2 weeks before Christmas and Amy was home alone at night. He       parents, John and Trish, were at John’s office party. Per Trish’s       request, John went dressed as Santa. Trish has always had a strange       Santa Clause fetish and loved her husband dressing like the mythical       Father Christmas.              While her parents were out, Amy stayed up watching all the Christmas       classics on TV. She watched It’s a Wonderful Life and then Santa Clause       is Coming to Town and Frosty. Then she changed into her sleep ware       (t-shirt and panties) and watched National Lampoon’s Christmas Vacation.       When the movie was almost over, she heard a car in the driveway. She       looked at the time and saw it was 11:30, well past her 10pm bedtime. She       turned off the tv and ran for the bedroom. Her head hit the pillow just       as the front door opened.              Amy could hear voices in the living room. She couldn’t make out who was       there, but assumed it was her parents home from their party. She tried       to ignore the noise and get to sleep. In the living room, her dad helped       her mom to the couch. Trish had been drinking heavily and was a mess.       But the combination of alcohol and spending the night dancing with       “Santa” made her horny. “I need you to fuck me”, she slurred. John was       about to remove his fake beard when she stopped him. “No, I need Santa       to fuck me.” John smiled at Trish and put the beard back.              “So, Mrs. James have you been a good girl?” Oh, no”, she replied. “I       have been a naughty little slut.” John unzipped his pants and took out       his huge cock. Trish ripped at her shirt, breaking off 3 buttons and       exposing her ample tits. “Oh Santa, I want my daughter to get everything       she wants this year. What can I do to make you happy?”              Amy kept hearing unusual noises coming from the living room and decided       to sneak out for a peek. She crept down the hall toward the light and       then heard her mom’s voice. Her mom was talking to…Santa? She was saying       she wanted Amy to have a great Christmas and wanted to make Santa happy.       Amy was glowing at hearing this. She looked around the corner.              What she saw shocked her. There on the couch was her mom with her top       unbuttoned and her boobs hanging out. And more oddly, there was Santa       Clause standing between her legs with his…penis out of his pants. Amy’s       mom had shown her what penises look like in one of her dad’s magazines       when she asked about how boys and girls are different. But this one was       just amazing looking. Amy wasn’t sure if she found it so amazing because       it was 10 inches long or if it was because she was seeing it in real       life rather than a magazine.              Trish was slouched on the couch and pulled “Santa” closer to her. She       leaned forward and took his hard cock into her mouth. “That’s right”,       Santa said with a deep voice that almost sounded like her dad when he       tries to put on a pretend voice. “That’s it, suck Santa’s cock, you cum       slut. You’re my little cum drinking whore.” Trish smiled as his cock       parted her lips. She looked up at him as he grabbed her hair and fucked       her mouth. “I am going to shoot my spunk in your hungry mouth, you dirty       slut.”              Amy crept closer for a better view. With only one lamp on in the far       corner of the room, it was dark enough that she could hide in the       shadows but still see. She was crouching behind an end table and watched       her mom’s mouth sucking Santa’s rigid member. Santa started to grunt and       then pulled his cock from her mouth. Trish kept her mouth open and her       eyes closed. Her tongue was extended and John jerked off his cock a       couple inches from her face.              “Cum in my mouth, Santa”, begged Trish. “Fill my mouth with your slimy       seed”. That was all it took for “Santa” to cum. He fired his first shot       directly into Trish’s open mouth. The second shot hit her top teeth and       then dripped down onto her lower lip. He lifted his massive cock and       fired his third shot square between her eyes. As it dripped down her       nose, he shot again and hit her lower lip. Trish extended her tongue and       caught the next dribble. John then used Trish’s hair to wipe off his       dirty cock. “Oh Santa, I hope you aren’t done yet”, said Trish. She       licked the tip of his still hard cock. He smiled and then bent down       between her legs. He lifted her legs over his shoulders and slid his       cock into her pussy. She moaned as he thrust into her. She used her       fingers to wipe the cum from her face and lick it off her fingers as he       rammed her cunt like a piston. As she opened her mouth to moan, strings       of cum connected her lips.              Amy was fascinated. She heard her mom saying things she never heard       before except in some of her dad’s dirty magazines. Trish screamed,       “Fuck me, Santa! Fuck my cunt! Fuck my whore cunt!”. Amy’s panties were       getting wet as she watched. She had a clear view of Santa’s cock going       in and out of her own mother’s private place. She wondered briefly where       her dad was, but assumed he was already in bed asleep.              Trish started to moan, shudder and buck. “I’m cumming, Santa! Oh, God!       I’m cumming!” Santa kept fucking her till she started to calm down. Then       he turned her over and with her on all fours on the couch, he slid his       wet cock into her ass hole. She winced and then smiled that dreamy       post-orgasm smile he loved so much. He fucked her ass hard and fast. “Oh       Santa, fuck my ass! I am suck a cum slut! I need you to fuck my ass like       a dirty whore!”              Amy looked down and realized her fingers were rubbing her tiny bald       pussy through her white cotton panties. .She quickly stopped and focused       on her mom and Santa. She was treated to the sight of Santa pulling out       his throbbing cock from her mom’s ass. “Turn around, slut”. With that,       Trish turned around and put his dirty cock into her mouth. She sucked       hard on his shaft and then he groaned. Again he pulled out his cock and       shot a stream of jizz across her face. Then he fired his next shot on       her chin and neck. He wiped his cock on her cheek and then tucked it       back into his pants.              Amy quietly snuck out of the room and back to her bad. She was under her       covers and felt the wetness in her panties. As she lay there, she heard       someone coming down the hall. In walked Santa. She closed her eyes and       pretended to be asleep. Santa leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.       He smelled of…something she had never smelled before. She could only       assume it was the smell of sex and “cum”. Her mom came to the doorway       and asked, “Is she okay?” “Yes, she is asleep like a good girl. I better              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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