Xmas Fantasy Phone Sex – A Night With Santa – Part I

 

There he was, sitting on the couch eating a cookie with one hand, a glass of milk in the other. There was a huge red velvet bag sitting on the floor just to his left. He gave me a smile and a wink. He patted his knee. I straightened at this and cocked my head.

“What, you want me to tell you what I want for Christmas?”

He laughed and it sounded like a ‘ho ho ho’ as he did.

“I have been waiting on you Holly, sorry I missed you last year.” His tone was jovial and casual.

Paralyzed with emotion all I could do was glare at him.

Again, he patted his knee. This time I felt almost compelled to move forward. As I did his smile grew. He snapped his fingers, and I began to tingle all over. It was strongest at my feet. Looking down I watched my old Converse All-Stars begin to shimmer and warp. It looked like a heat mirage on asphalt during a hot summer day. The feeling grew to almost a tickle and my old ratty shoes changed into sparkling red heals. With curiosity i watched The shimmering effect continue up my body, my worn old jeans began to turn to red fishnets at my ankles and I watched as my pants seemed to melt away. The stockings stopped just below my navel as the shirt I was wearing disappeared only leaving bare skin. The magic continued and when it had reached the top of my head, I found myself standing there in nothing but red heels, fishnets, and a skimpy red bra with white piping. My hair had been braided and pulled back.

“That’s better,” He said, then patted his lap again.

Again I felt the oddest sensation of being compelled. I moved slowly toward him, trying to think of something to say. Then I snapped out of his spell.

“Your list is shit,” I said. “What’s up with only giving gifts to good kids and never leaving anything for the naughty ones. Did you ever think how that makes someone feel?”

Santa just sat there patiently smiling.

Once finished with my rant he spoke, “You see Holly, good boys and girls get their presents when they are young, but naughty boys and girls get theirs when they have grown, and oh my how you have grown into a proper woman. You try and hide your beauty, mask who you really are but you can’t hide it from me.”

Then he stood and walked to me. He reached out gently taking my chin in one hand. He turned my head left and right seemingly looking for something. Then he kissed me. He tasted like candy canes and sugar cookies. His kiss was like eating warm chocolate chip cookies fresh out of the oven. Our mouths melted together.

His hands slid down my cheek then my neck finally landing at my hip he pulled me into him.

His hands were as warm and inviting as a wood stove. The other hand went to my breast, somehow my bra had disappeared. His fingers pinched and pulled at my nipple as his beard tickled my face and the tops of my breast.

As we continued to kiss, I could feel him drawing the passion from me. I felt my body tremble and then his hand on the back of my head. He applied the smallest amount of pressure and I found myself on my knees. Somehow a red velvet pillow appeared just before my knees touched the floor.

My fingers worked at the fly of his suit, and I found myself shocked at how small his cock was. Eagerly I looked up and he was still smiling, eyes bright, full of life and mischief.

My body was outrageously drawn to him, I longed to have his cock in my mouth. He tasted like mint chocolate chip at first. I felt him begin to thicken and grow in my mouth until he was the perfect size. Easily I was able to take him to his base. I heard his breath hitch as I did. His fingers threading into my hair, now he tasted like butterscotch.

“Oh Holly, I have waited so long for you to be my bad little girl.”

His words made my heart swell, and I began moving my lips up and down his shaft faster. I could hear him breathing heavily now, I could taste something sweet each time my tongue ran across the tip of his cock.

I felt his rod pulse as he filled my mouth to overflowing with cum. It tasted like eggnog and there was so much, I swallowed and swallowed, but was unable to catch it all. It spilled from my lips, running down my chin to my neck and then covering my breasts.

I couldn’t help but smile. It was an absurd amount of cum.

I looked up innocently at him. “Looks like Father Christmas came early.”

He laughed ‘ho ho ho’ as he pulled me to my feet. Leading me to the couch he had me sit. Then I watched old Saint Nick kneel before me and then place his face between my legs. The beard sent shivers and goosebumps racing across my body.

Then I felt the heat of his mouth on me.

He trailed kisses up and down my inner thigh, building the tensions I felt just inches away from where he licked and sucked. Finally, his tongue split me and found my clit easily. My back arched and I sucked in breath hard and deep. Quickly, I grabbed his head and forced his mouth onto me harder pushing into the floor with my toes in an attempt to drive myself harder into his face. I felt the strength of his arms as he held me in place keeping me from being able to squirm away. Then I felt him bite me on my inner thighs, I jumped, but went nowhere. He was very strong.

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I hope you enjoyed Part I of my Xmas Fantasy Phone Sex Blog. Part II comes out on Wednesday so don’t miss out on how I get on his Naughty List by being a very bad girl for him. Can’t wait till then? You can listen to the Audio where I tell you this naughty story in my own sexy voice. If you loved this blog and want to read more you can check out my Naughty Nurse Blog.

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Holly

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