Santa Phone Sex – Kris Kringle Came Early This Year – Part 2

I was thrilled to feel this joyful man rubbing my body up and down. I turned around, grinding my ass against his jolly crotch, and bent down to pick up the huge thick striped candy stick he had dropped.

“Is this for me Santa baby?”

“Yes, little girl”, he replied in a soft wanting voice.

Upon hearing this, I unwrapped the big stick and started licking and sucking on that rod. As I continued working over the rod with my mouth, I could feel Santa’s cock growing harder against my backside. Since I could tell he was really turned on, I thought that perhaps I could get the old man on his knees! So I turned around and held the candy stick to his lips. Then, I slowly pushed the sugary goodness into his mouth, pumping it in and out, careful not to get the stickiness all over his snow-white beard. I couldn’t help but think about the way his mouth worked that stick, how his tongue rolled over and under caressing the hard pole. It was amazing what Mr. Claus could do!

Before I knew it, Santa placed his hand over mine and gently pulled the candy out of my hand.

What was he going to do next?

He kissed me deeply and I could taste the mint as I gulped on his saliva. As he thrust his tongue in my mouth, I could feel his short yet girthy fingers unsnap the crotch of my teddy. Then he began rubbing and spreading my pussy lips before gently placing the cane against my little pink twat. I trembled. When he felt this, it excited him more. He forced the mint pole into my tiny hole, stretching it with the sugary goodness. I felt the cool tinge in my pussy as he forced it in and out of my little pussy just like I had stroked it in and out of his hungry mouth between his perfectly full lips.

“Oh Santa!” I cried with delight.

He pulled the cane out and then, lifted my body to place me on the nearby chase lounge. Afterwards, I raised my arms and he pulled off my teddy. I unbuckled his belt as he squeezed and sucked on my perky tits. This was heaven!

I was taken back to when I used to sit up waiting for this man, but could never catch him. As I unwrapped his big rock-hard cock, I could feel myself gushing with delight.

I was going to get my holiday wish this year!

I needed this nasty Santa phone sex!

Mr. Claus flashed a naughty grin as I spread my legs wide open and guided his huge cock into my little slit. At last, my Christmas wish was finally going to cum true! I just wanted to coax every drop of that legendary gold out of his heavy sacks and into my slick shaven peppermint pussy.

I nearly came as the head of his big throbbing dick entered my cock cave. After all, It stretched me so much better than the peppermint stick and I was so sensitive; still feeling the cooling action that the mint imposed.

He squeezed my breasts as he pounded my pussy. I was dripping everywhere! My swollen cunt had gotten so sloppy wet accommodating that humongous rod.

I saw the twinkle in his eye as he began slapping my tits and tweaking my nipples.

“You are such a naughty girl, but you feel so good. I am going to fuck you so hard you will be sore until next Christmas.”

Warmth overtook me and I could not hold back; I squirted all over Mr. Claus. About that time, he grabbed my hips and held himself deep inside my hot swollen puss. I could feel his dick contracting as he emptied his load deep and hard. It was euphoric!

After, he thanked me and gave me a deep sensual kiss before pulling up his trousers and grabbing his bag.

“Keep on being naughty baby girl. I like watching you.” He said with a smile before placing a finger beside his nose and shooting up the chimney.

Mmm, this was the best holiday ever hands down! I know what I want next Christmas!

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