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"Alright, I understand", I said to my parents on the phone.

They are stuck at the airport, on Christmas eve none the less! And by the sound of it, it looks like they won't be home until the day after Christmas. I sat on my couch in my pajamas. The air was cold in the house, but the lit fireplace was making concentrated warmth. Staring at the cookies and milk on a plate near the fireplace, I knew Santa wasn't real, but I always put them out on Christmas for the spirit of the holiday. All of a sudden, the fire goes out.

All of the house seems to go dark.

I began to hear what sounded like struggling coming from the chimney. Suddenly, two kicking red heels jut out into view. Legs then a torso soon follow until an entire person falls down.

There, sitting spread eagle in front of me, was a shapely woman wearing nothing but a tight Santa outfit without panties on. She patted the soot off herself and stood up in the living room. Upon clearer inspection, I noticed that she is wearing glasses and has long white hair going down to her ass. The mystery woman pats the soot off of her and bends over to fix her heels. Her tight pussy lips and asshole can be seen clear as day. Even though I had a lot of questions, I could start to feel the yule tide rising in my pants from this sexy stranger's entrance.

"Hello, Charlie! I am Mrs. Claus! If you're wondering why Santa isn't the one coming down the chimney, he has to deal with naughty girls so I have come on his behalf", the woman says.

"THE Mrs. Claus!? This is incredible!", I said in excitement.

"Yes! Since you have been a good boy for so long, you can ask for whatever you want for Christmas. ANYTHING. Just tell me and it's yours!", Mrs. Claus says.

"Anything hmm…", I said while checking out Mrs. Claus.

"Well I want you!"

"Whaaaaattt!?", Mrs. Claus said in surprise. "W-Why me!?"

"You did say anything and after seeing how sexy you look in your outfit, the only thing on my mind is seeing you naked!", I said back getting closer to Mrs. Claus.

Mrs. Claus put her hand on her cheek and paced around the living room, constantly pulling the lower part of her outfit down.

"Well…I did say anything…and my husband has been busy for the past hundreds of years. I'm getting tired of toys and elves are too bust as well. Even the reindeer are too busy with their games! Since this is Christmas, I'll do it."

My cock was so stiff it would have ripped a hole in my pajama bottoms if they were tighter. Mrs. Claus closed all of the window curtains with a snap of her fingers. The fireplace came back on and illuminated Mrs. Claus standing in front of it. She stared at me with seductive eyes as she moved her hips side to side. Her outfit peeked above her ass once more, exposing her pussy lips placed perfectly between her juicy thighs.

"This outfit never fits right! It fit perfectly when I was younger but now my breasts and ass are so big, it either hugs too tight or rolls up my ass", Mrs. Claus said while pulling her dress down out of habit, she was obviously embarrassed about it's size.

I walked over and lifted her dress up, Mrs. Claus yelped out of surprise. I caressed my hand across her pussy, not sticking fingers inside but getting a general feeling of warmth. Mrs. Claus curled her fingers back and stuck her hands in the air while biting her lip. I finally stuck my middle and index finger in, her pussy was hotter than than the fireplace. Mrs. Claus grabbed my forearm and instead of pushing me away, she pulled me in further. Her mouth fell agape as she moaned wildly. Her hips thrusted into my hand, nearly engulfing it. I pulled out and licked her sweet juices off of my palm, Mrs. Claus rubbed her breasts and panted. I then yanked the top part of her outfit down, causing her breasts to spring out like one of those hammer things in the wall on that "wipeout" show. Mrs. Claus's breasts came down to her naval and were perky enough to hold a house. My tongue soon met her right nipple as my right hand met her ass and my left hand met her adjacent breast. I swirled my tongue around her nipple while I gently bit her skin. My hand could barely fit around her ass cheeks and breast, but I was trying my hardest to see if they could. Mrs. Claus grabbed my shoulder and ran her fingers through my hair eventually, bringing me down onto the sofa where she then sat with her crotch on my knee. I stopped licking her breasts and started making out with her. Mrs. Claus sucked tongue and pulled on my lip, no doubt giving me a taste of what was yet to cum. I kept giving her hints to start working my throbbing boner, but she was dead-set on feeling me up more. Feeling irritated, I stopped kissing Mrs. Claus and leaned her over lap.

"What are you do-EEP!", Mrs. Claus started to say before she yelped.

I started spanking her ass like the naught girl she was. Mrs. Claus's "eeps" turned into "ohs" as I spanked her more, occasionally stopping to grab her ass. Mrs. Claus's ass started turning rosy red. I grabbed the milk off of the tray and poured it onto her ass and breasts. Even though it made her wetter, it wasn't quite doing the trick. I asked Mrs. Claus for some gingerbread scented/flavored body oil to which she pulled out of her pussy. I then used the entire bottle to oil up Mrs. Claus. Her ass and breasts shined bright in the radiance of the fireplace. There sitting on my couch now sat an oily, spread out, shapely, woman with a look of innocence in her eyes. The time had come to finally get busy.

I pulled down my pajama bottoms and let my precum covered cock boing up and down. Mrs. Claus looked astonished. She grabbed it and started stroking it. "Amazing!", she said under her breath. I tried to inch it closer to her mouth but she would move her lips and head out of the way. I finally grabbed her head and guided her lips to the tip of my cock. My cock pressed against her lips until it hit her teeth then ultimately, he tongue. Mrs. Claus looked up at me with shy eyes as her tongue worked the tip. She hesitantly grabbed my balls and started playing with them. Mrs. Claus closed her eyes and let herself give into pleasure. Moans could be heard in-between sucking. I felt saliva drip down my cock and off my balls. Mrs. Claus adjusted herself and took me deeper into her warm mouth. This MILF was unlike any other. Her pleasure was both amazing and caring, as if tailored to my needs. Mrs. Claus gurked and gagged as she kept me in her throat and massaged the rest of my cock with her tongue. For once, I didn't take control. I let her do all of the work. The more she sucked, the more it felt like she was trying to pull my cock off of my body or at least pull it out more like a inward nipple. I could feel Mrs. Claus sucking the sperm out of my balls and into my shaft. The sucking was too much and made me unload in her mouth. Mrs. Claus held still and rhythmically gulped down my sperm, swirling her tongue around to taste it more. Shot after shot down her throat, I finally finished. Mrs. Claus shook her head a little bit before slowly pulling off, sucking harder along the way. She released my cock with a "pop!" and stood up.

"Alright, well that was enough, right? So, I'll be going now", Mrs. Claus said while walking towards the chimney.

"No! My cock is still hard and I want to fuck you until your mine!", I said back.

"I-I-I can't be yours! I already have a husband!"

"Yeah, a husband that doesn't pay attention to his beautiful sexy wife and is too focused on work to pay any attention to her!", I retorted back.

Mrs. Claus stopped and held her head down. She knew was well as anyone, that I was speaking the truth. Mrs. Claus looked back at me but specifically, my cock. I could see that she was getting lost in thought since drool was starting to pour out. She really hadn't had a good yule log up her ass in centuries.

"Look, you said I could have anything, so I want you, FOREVER. Since this is Christmas, I can give you what you want too so that we both get what we want", I said to Mrs. Claus.

Mrs. Claus pondered her next words while her pussy dripped onto the floor.

"Santa never gets me what I want and all I want is to get off!", Mrs. Claus said while stomping her feet. "If you can show me that I should be yours, I'll let you fuck me anytime you want!"

A devilish grin crossed my face.

I walked over to Mrs. Claus and brought her to the sofa again. She laid on her back with her legs spread out, exposing her beautiful holes. I brought my cock to her pussy and pushed past her lips into the winter wonderland. Mrs. Claus rolled her head back and bit her lip to hold in her moans. My mind almost went blank. Her pussy was out of this world. It was the prefect mix of magma hot and memory foam soft. Mrs. Claus's pussy seemed to smother my cock completely, it looked like my dick cut off at her pussy and my body became one with hers. I bypassed my blank state and thrusted into Mrs. Claus. This time, her mouth opened and unwrapped pent up pleasure that had been building up for years. I grabbed her legs to keep her in place and fucked her like a madman, combined moans loud enough to wake the neighborhood. I crawled up onto the couch and laid Mrs. Claus sideways. My arm held up her leg, that flopped lifelessly, as I fucked her pussy deeper. My libido seem to not be slowing down. My thrusts kept speeding up and cock kept getting harder. I felt that if I would cum, I would cum on my own will and not because my dick had reached that point.

"Oh, yeah! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!", Mrs. Claus gritted out.

I finally laid Mrs. Claus down on her stomach and spread her out like a frog jumping. I went in all the way and came deep into her pussy. Mrs. Claus's pussy twitched and spasmed as she let out a continuous moan. I sunk my hands into her massive ass cheeks for better stability. Cum flowed into her pussy like a sprinkler. Catching my breath, I pulled out watched my sperm flow out and pool onto the couch. Mrs. Claus body twitched as her eyes were rolled while catching her breath as well; there was also a wet spot where her clit was. I admired a cum filled Mrs. Claus while I stood up on my knees on the couch. I then walked over to her head to use her mouth once more.

"Stop! pant You win. That was amazing!", Mrs. Claus panted out.

Her look went to even more surprise as she saw my still hard throbbing cock hovering near her face. Mrs. Claus closed her mouth tight and gave the international signal for choking. I think she was implying that she didn't want to choke on my cock again. Being the reasonable person I am, I flipped her over onto her back and sat down on her stomach to fuck her tits; Mrs. Claus's giant massive tits. Her tits were the size of pillows and as warm as fresh baked cookies. With the gingerbread cookie body oil, they were practically the real thing. Mrs. Claus held her titties tightly together to sandwich my cock. My cock was getting harder. I couldn't tell if it was from blood pressure or Mrs. Claus's tits, but I sure as hell knew that I wasn't going to waste it. Even though I had just got through fucking Mrs. Claus, I was already ready to cum. I used her tits to squeeze my cock off as I plastered her face. Mrs. Claus opened her mouth and held her tongue out to catch my sperm. White lightning struck her glasses, hair, breasts, and mouth; effectively matching her face to her hair. Mrs. Claus blew cum bubbles until she swallowed. She then sat up and wiped the excess cum off of her face and licked off of her fingers. She then ate the cookies and drank the milk to refuel for the rest of this fuck session. Afterwards, she tackled me onto the couch and started to make out with me twice as hard as before. I pulled the horny Mrs. Claus off of me and laid down for her to climb on top of me. With a sex drunken grin, she guided my cock back into her pussy. Once in, she bounced up and down, laughing insanely. The sound of skin smacking against skin radiated throughout the quiet house. I could feel her giant ass smacking against my thighs as Mrs. Claus practically jumped onto me. I reached up to grab her breasts and smacked them against each other. Mrs. Claus grinded on my dick and brought herself to a juicy orgasm. She squirted all over my chest and fell off onto the couch cushions. I watched Mrs. Claus catch her breath while she was spread eagle. Her tight asshole was surprisingly clean compared to her sloppy pussy. I picked up Mrs. Claus and stood her to ride me again. My cock graciously glided across her asshole.

"Ooo! I've never been fucked in the ass before! Please, stick your hard cock inside me!", Mrs. Claus said.

My cock pressed up against Mrs. Claus's asshole. I used what excess body oil was left on her body and mixed it with cum and pussy juices to make the ultimate lubrication. Mrs. Claus's asshole slowly opened up and let me inside like sticking your arm into a couch to fish out the remote. Inch by inch, my cock went all the way in. I didn't think it was possible, but her asshole felt better than her pussy. It felt like hot coco manifesting into a mouth and sucking your cock until your balls ran dry. I grabbed Mrs. Claus by her stomach and lifted her up and down on my cock. After a few thrusts, Mrs. Claus caught onto the groove and moved along with arms. We were both working hard to fuck her ass deep. Mrs. Claus's moans vibrated and bounced like she was yodeling, she was an anal virgin alright. Her magical asshole kept re-lubricating when it started to get a little dry, causing some of it to seep out and leak down my cock. Mrs. Claus went so far up into the air that my cock has fully left her asshole and re-entered with every bounce. I grabbed Mrs. Claus legs and held them behind her back to fuck her in a suplex. Her moans signaled that she was enjoying it a little too much. The wet meaty sounds of a MILF's tight butthole being fucked was better than any BGM for sex. I grabbed Mrs. Claus's breasts and pinched her nipples. She must have came a few times since there was a lot of un-recalled wet spots on the couch. Mrs. Claus's face bore a fucked silly expression as her tongue drooped out and drooled uncontrollably. I slammed her down balls deep and flooded her asshole. I'm pretty sure I pissed jizz thoroughly through her guts. I wouldn't be surprised if cum leaked out through her mouth. My dick flopped out of Mrs. Claus ass and a torrent of sperm soon followed. My brown couch was now partially white. Mrs. Claus laid on her back with a fucked silly expression.

"So, how did I do?", I asked Mrs. Claus.

"Oh, amazing!!! We're not done yet right!?", Mrs. Claus asked while grabbing at my chest.

A swirl of snow surrounded the both of us before Mrs. Claus outfit fell off. Before I knew it, we were both in the surprisingly empty north pole. Mrs. Claus led me throughout the various elf huts to somewhere else. What I thought was a tour, was just a couple of sights before the real stop: Mr. Claus's bedroom.

I looked at the time.

1:30.

It was Christmas alright.

Mrs. Claus jumped onto the massive bed and spread her ass cheeks.

"C'mon. Dont't you want to fuck Mrs. Claus in the ass in Santa's workshop?", Mrs. Claus said while licking her lips.

I wasted no time in jumping on the bed and plunging into her asshole. The bed shook violently as picture frames and furniture fell over in the room.

"Ugh! The bed won't give out because it's specially designed for Santa!", Mrs. Claus grunted out.

I grabbed Mrs. Claus by her hips and pounded her ass so hard I swore that her ass would deflate. A hole soon was made in the wall behind the bed frame. Mrs. Claus moaned wildly and squirted endlessly. I held in my load as long as I could until I finally exploded in her ass on Mr. Claus's bed. Another swirl of snow surrounded us while I was cumming and before I knew it, I was back in my house on top of my bed. I pulled out and my final bursts hit Mrs. Claus's back. I passed out into her airbag titties.

A few hours later, I awoke in my bed with a familiar body underneath me. Mrs. Claus was still asleep in my bed. She soon woke up and led me down stairs. I looked at all of the gifts under the tree but ignored them all to fuck Mrs. Claus.

Best Christmas ever.

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