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Mel’s Xmas Fantasies

 escort in a sexy elf's outfit

Mel’s eyes fluttered open, surveying her surroundings. This wasn’t her bedroom in London. She was in a bedroom somewhere else, with a large chamber bed at the centre. Christmas lights hung on the ceiling and the walls, blinking intermittently. A Christmas tree stood by the corner, decorated with ornaments.

She looked down at herself. She was dressed in a green-red suit, the material clinging to her figure, with pointy shoes on her feet. Laughter burst out of her. She was a sexy, horny Christmas elf.

Footsteps drummed on the floor as someone approached the room. A figure appeared through the doorway.

Mel’s brow went up at the sight of the familiar figure. Santa.

Santa Claus wasn’t what she expected. This wasn’t a fat, old man with a big stomach. The Santa that appeared was a middle-aged man that stood tall with a built figure. His traditional cap was absent, his white hair was combed back, and his beard trimmed. His shoulders were broad, and so was his chest. His stomach was on the chubby side, but that in itself had some charm.

“Alright, elf the girls at your escorts agency told me that you are one of the best fucks in London, ok Strip,” he barked.

Mel began to remove her clothes. Her top flew off, followed by her shoes and pants. Her green-red-patterned bra and panties were also tossed aside.

“A gorgeous elf,” he said, coming closer to her.

She blushed at the comment.

Closing the distance between them, he took her into his arms, lowering his head. Mel’s lips parted to receive him, and they kissed. Grabbing her ass, he pressed her closer to him, and she moaned into his mouth.

Santa broke off the kiss, pushing her onto the bed. She fell back, her knees bent over the edge, and he lowered himself onto her. His lips moving over her left breast, he sucked a nipple into his mouth. She shivered. After his tongue worked her left nipple, his mouth moved to her other nipple.

Aching to feel his tongue on her cunt, she pushed his head down. He traced a path down her stomach with his lips, reaching her wet pussy. He kissed, licked and probed her cunt with his lips and tongue until she began to tremble. She pulled up her legs and cradled his head as the shocks of her first orgasm gripped her. Her thighs shook, vibrating against his cheeks and ears as she came.

Santa lapped the fluids coming from Mel’s cunt. When he was done, he stood. She lay there a little longer, then stood to join him. She kissed him for a while, tasting her fluids on his tongue, then pushed him onto the bed, and bent to take his erect cock in her hands. Her eyes were fixed on his cock as she pumped it with her fingers.

Mel looked up at Claus through long, curled eyelashes. She parted her lips and ducked her head, his cock sliding over her tongue into her mouth. She moved her head slowly, wetting him. His hands went to her hair, pushing her down further. She took more of his dick in her mouth and cupped his balls with her fingers.

Taking his entire length into her mouth after a few deep dives, she sucked harder. She rubbed his balls with her fingers, and he groaned. A rush of cum splashed over her tongue, and she swallowed every drop.

Lifting her mouth from Santa’s cock, Mel sat atop him.

 She invaded his mouth with her tongue. He pulled her closer, his hands on her ass until her cunt was pressed against his cock.

Without warning, Santa rolled Mel over, looming atop her.

His thick hands pinned her to the bed, the head of his cock aimed at her cunt’s entrance. He spread her legs with his knees and rammed his erection deep in her. She groaned, throwing her head back.  He moved his hips with increasing pace, and every time he entered her cunt, his cock reached a new depth.

Mel moved her hips to meet Santa’s thrusts. She moaned, raking his slippery back with her nails every time he plunged his cock into her. His tongue played with her breasts as they rocked in sync with his cock sliding in and out of her.

Santa pulled out. Eager to have him back inside her, Mel reached for his ass, drawing him closer.

He knelt on the bed and turned her around. Her ass sticking out to him, he held her waist, then entered her again. Every twist, every movement sent waves of pleasure shooting through her. Every thrust pushed her forward, reaching unexplored depths. She shuddered as his cock moved in and out of her pussy.

The friction between them created heat, causing sweat to break out on their bodies.  He went faster, increasing the reach of his cock inside her. Her ass cheeks slapped against Santa’s hips as their movement peaked. The noise, mixed with grunts and moans, filled the room.

Her lungs heaved for air, and her heart raced as a tremor from her approaching climax shook her. A loud groan escaped Santa’s throat, and his body shivered in uncontrolled release when he came. The first spurge of his semen moved up through his shaft into her cunt. He pulled out her, and more of his cum was released onto her arched back. Panting, he collapsed onto the bed.

Mel lay on her back, side by side with Santa, too exhausted to say anything. She laid her left leg over his thigh, rubbing her smooth skin on his. She pressed her cum-soaked cunt against his leg and breathed a contented sigh in his ear.

“I enjoyed that, Santa. I’m glad I was a good elf all year. Thanks for that wonderful gift.”

Santa burst into a hearty laugh.

Santa’s laugh slowly faded as Mel’s alarm clock rang. 6 am. Christmas day. Sighing, she returned to reality, blinking her room into focus. She glanced out of her window to the brightly-lit streets below. The festive spirit had already taken over the city, with carols and bells jingling.

 She assessed her current state. Her silk nightgown had been pulled above her breasts, and her fingers were rubbing her dripping pussy. Another fantasy. Her hand hit the snooze button for the alarm, and the sound of Christmas carols from a sound system filtered into her bedroom. Her family was already up and in a festive mood.

She lay back on her bed, pressing her pillow over her head, wishing Santa would visit her and give her another warm present for being such a good girl all year.

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