Welcome to day three of my naughty but nice Christmas week, and don't forget to make a few minutes spare to come back tomorrow for Christmas Day's offering.
Hope you enjoy my short tale and all have a very happy and safe Christmas
A gift from
Santa
“Well, Tara,
that's it for another year,” I groaned, slumping down on to my
chair.
“Don't be so
grumpy you miserable sod,” Tara replied. “We seem to get busier
and busier every year.”
Reaching under my
chair I retrieved the Jack Daniels I'd hidden at the start of the
day, took a large mouthful then offered the bottle to Tara.
“No thanks, JD
goes straight to my head.”
“Now who's the one
being grumpy?” I laughed, taking another large mouthful.
“You cheeky
bastard. Give me that bottle.”
Reaching forward
Tara snatched the bottle from me hand, held it to her lips and threw
her head back. Watching as she gulped down the JD, like it was water
I stared, open mouthed. For someone who had only just said no,
because of the effect it had on her, she drank like a fish.
“Damn that's
good.”
Tara pulled the
bottle from her mouth, licked her lips slowly and offered it back to
me. Seeing the way she had run her tongue around her lips had caused
my cock to stiffen under my trousers, and I reached for the bottle
without looking. Keeping my eyes fixed on her I took another
mouthful, and handed the bottle back.
“Are you trying to
get me drunk?” Tara asked, giggling, as she took another mouthful.
“As if I would,”
I smirked back, the hardness in my trousers becoming unbearable.
Shifting my weight,
to hide my obvious erection, I noticed Tara staring, with a smile on
her face.
“Drink doesn't
seem to give you any problems, I see,” Tara whispered, before
moving next to me.
Before I could
respond she reached forward, placed her hand over my hardness and
began to massage me through my trousers.
“Fuck, Tara, what
are you playing at?”
“I should think
that's obvious,” she replied, removing her hand and then slipping
it down my trousers.
Gasping as her
fingers found, and wrapped themselves, around my shaft I threw my
head back and slid down in my chair.
“That feels so
good,Tara,” I managed to gasp, as she slowly stroked my hardness
for a few minutes before removing her hand.
Standing up she
turned to face me, gripped the waistband of my Santa suit and whipped
my trousers down just far enough to expose my hard cock. Bending her
head Tara flicked her tongue, slowly, along the slit in the end of my
cock before taking me to the back of her throat a couple of times,
and then turning her back on me and lifting up her skimpy dress.
Seeing Tara before
me, with no panties on, I almost came there and then. Thankfully, and
luckily, I managed to hold myself back as Tara stepped back and
began lowering her pussy on to my shaft. Reaching forward I gripped
her hips and guided her slowly down, until my shaft was buried as
deep inside her as possible.
Once it was Tara
began to buck her hips slowly, until she was quickly riding me
violently, as I rubbed the opening of her pussy and erect clitoris.
Between her bucking and my thrusting it wasn't long before Tara
gasped loudly.
“Fuck I'm coming.”
“So am I,” I
gasped back as I felt my cock twitch deep inside her pussy, just
before the first stream of my seed exploded from the end of my cock
deep in to her.
©JSMorbius
1 comment:
Very hot Julez!
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