‘Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the house
Not a creature was stirring
Well, except for Jenny’s hand on her mouse
Frantically scrolling, scrolling, one hand looking through the chat
The other down her blouse
The fans controlled her vibrator
It went up, up, pulsing with abandon, making her shout
She twisted her nipple, bit her lip, her blonde hair shaking beneath her holiday cap
And just then, dear old Saint Nicholas descended down her chimney
Making quite the clatter
He heard her pained screams and went to see what was the matter
Up, up, up the staircase
He burst through her door, the feed was still running
He stood in there in shock, red in the face
“Oh dear, oh my, what are you doing honey?”
Jenny screeched in embarrassment,
“Get out, get out, you can’t be in here!”
But he stood there quite adamant
He spoke with a roar,
“You’ve been quite bad, cavalier
How could you stream like such a whore?”
She blushed, looked aside
The stream was still live
Her cami pushed down, her tits up on high
“Did you come to teach me a lesson?”
He nodded his head, his face a deviant expression
“You know what Santa must do to naughty girls.”
Off came the big black belt,
He marched forward, letting his pants unfurl
And out popped his big red-tipped dick
Jenny leaned forward and gave it a quick little lick
“You know you’ll have to do better than that.”
He grabbed a fistful of her hair, and gave her a playful slap
So down she went, choking and gagging
The viewer-count rose astronomically
He thrust his hips, she rubbed her clit
And across her webcam there flew, wet strands of spit
The audience was lively
“Suck harder Jenny.”
She had only done solo shows
But sucking Santa earned a pretty penny
His pace increased, her throat made sloppy noises a’plenty
Then he let out a groan, “Here comes the snow.”
There was a blizzard between her lips
The avalanche over her chin got her clicks
He couldn’t stop
Wouldn’t stop
Shouldn’t stop
Til her cheeks were slick
When he finished, he pulled his pants right up
Bent over he saw the audience in thrall
He waved and smiled, leaving with a message,
“A very merry Christmas and happy New Year to all.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rkuwck/santa_knows_what_youve_been_posting_to_your
Nice one OP