Naughty Christmas Phone Sex – Revenge Plan Gone Wrong – Part 2

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That’s when I spoke up informing him that’s why I was awake, this year was different I was going to get what I deserved. Taking me by complete surprise he responded, “I agree.” By this point Saint Nick had made his way all the way around me and back in front of me stood the one and only Santa clause. Finally, I couldn’t hold my stare any longer I very gently blinked and looked down to his chest. Even naughty Christmas phone sex deserves respect. He reached his hand up slowly to my neck, as he grasped my chin with his hand. “That’s a good girl,” He spoke with the confidence of a King.

“See it’s not so hard to be a good little girl.” Looking up from his chest our eyes met followed by our lips.

With a strong masculine hand, he held my neck firm as I felt his other reach for my zipper. Without skipping a beat, my leather suit was now a decoration for the floor. Nick, as he asked me to call him, backed to me to my couch and laid us down. Being sure to return his hand to my throat as soon as he was positioned on top of me. He slid his white fur to the floor and I could feel his cock harden. His chest and abdomen were sculpted as if he had been created specifically for my pleasure.

Using my hands and the little bit of air I had to breathe, I unbuttoned his belt, then his pants.

Nick kicked off his pants and boots being sure to never break eye contact. When I tried to look down, he tightened his grip. The head of Nick’s cock drug up my thighs and across my clit. My breathing must’ve been getting more rapid because he smiled a very Grinch like grin. Just then I felt the head of his cock pierce my juicy lips, destroying every part of my brain that thought this was still a naughty Christmas phone sex fantasy.

Nick began thrusting slowly at first pulling his cock all the way out to the very tip and then thrusting it again into the very depths of my body.

Over and over, he slid his cock deeper and deeper all while ever so gently holding my neck firm. Moaning rang out through the quiet Halls of my house, as he began thrusting faster. I adjusted his hips pushing his cock perfectly into my G spot. At the exact moment I was trying to refrain from exploding, Nick gently used his thumb to ever so slightly seal it across my throat. This caused my body to immediately detonate shaking under his pressure. As loud as I thought I had been, it was nothing compared to the moan I let out.

Just as I began to catch my breath, I heard a slight grunting almost primal growl.

His cock exploded filling up every crease and crevice inside me. Slowly Nick kept grinding his cock in and out of my tight pussy until we knew there was nothing left. Just as quickly as he had slid down my chimney and into my cunt, he slid out my front door. Before he reached the door he looked back and proclaimed, “try and be Santa’s good girl this year.” He left with a smile that told me he hoped I wouldn’t. With a loud whistle, his reindeer departed from my roof and landed across my front lawn. Quickly I stood up and grabbed my blanket. The sleigh flew high into the sky as I heard, “a merry Christmas to all and to all a good night.”

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