“Fucking beautiful.” Steve groaned as he slid a finger inside of her and swirled it around, testing her readiness. “This is gonna be so damn sweet I can hardly wait.” Pulling his finger out, he massaged her clit with her own juices and she shivered from the heat, loving the way it made the little ball of nerves tingle with anticipation and need.
Finally, Donny looked up from her breast where her nipple was now swollen and puckered, so tight that she could feel the tension coiling in her stomach, then lower. “I’m feeling a little tight in the balls,” he sighed, pulling back and cupping his sac for emphasis. “What do you say we have a little pole dancing, eh, Mrs. C?”
“What do you say, Candy?” Steve whispered in her ear, still stroking her cunt. “Ready to give Donny a little ride?”
Giving Steve a coy look, she pulled Jimmy’s cock from her mouth, though she continued to stroke the enormous piece of meat with her fingers, eliciting a groan from the elf himself. “I think that I’ll do whatever you tell me to, Steve?” Oh, was she loving this, more than she’d thought possible!
“Then get up and ride him, baby.” Steve pulled back and, giving her another swat on the ass, forced Frank to give up sucking on Candy’s tit. She was actually thankful, since he was beginning to bite down a bit too hard, making it more pain than pleasure.
Crossing the room, Steve patted Santa’s overly large, throne-like chair. “I know what this is about, Candy, baby. You want some good revenge sex, fucking the elves to get back at Santa. What say we give your hubby a taste of his own medicine, huh?”
Donny didn’t wait for an invitation, simply plopped himself down in Santa’s chair and spread his legs, his cock sticking straight up in the air. Then he patted his lap, indicating that Candy should join him.
This was the big moment. Once she sank her cunt down on Donny’s cock, that was it. She’d officially crossed the line into fucking the help. Then again, if she didn’t fuck the elves, she wasn’t getting any. And she did so need a cock inside of her, maybe even more than one if she was good.
Rising up on her knees, Candy settled herself over Donny’s stiffy and then slowly sank down. He was thick and huge, much bigger than Santa and it had been longer than she wanted to admit. She let out a small whimper as she took the tip of him inside of her, then a groan when she sank down even lower.
Slowly, she rose up again before sinking down, lower this time, coating his massive cock with her pussy juice as she moved, taking him a little deeper inside of her each time. She could tell that the other guys were entranced, including Steve, who was stroking his cock. It was massive and she knew that she would have to have it before the evening ended.
Then, she was down, her pussy lips resting against Donny’s balls. Then she began to work her magic, sliding up and down his rod like she was working the pole back in Sarasota. She twisted and shimmied, giving him a show as much as a fuck. Her inner muscles massaged his cock and she was thrilled when she felt him start to pulse deep inside of her. He was big, bigger than she realized and she moaned again when he reached out and pinched her nipples hard, nearly getting her off with a simple touch.
“My turn.” She heard, rather than saw Frank come up behind her and with a pop, she found herself plucked off of Donny’s cock before the other elf took his place in the chair and, with little effort, slammed her down onto his waiting dick. “Ride me, baby,” he cooed as he bucked his hips up once, sending shockwaves through her body.
When she hesitated, Steve smacked her ass again, only this time it felt even better with a cock buried deep inside her pussy. “Fuck him, Candy,” Steve commanded, and like the good girl that she was, she began to ride him the same way she’d done to Donny, sliding up and down his dick, riding him like a hobby horse.
“Oh, yes,” she ground out, the first waves of orgasm quickly beginning to wash over her. “Yes. Yes. Yes!!! Fuck me, Frank!” She slammed her body down hard onto his, squirming as her stomach clenched and she felt her cum wash over Frank’s dick. When she had finished, she slumped back a bit, fully aware that none of the elves were even close to cuming. It took a lot more, she knew, to get these guys off.
Arching an eyebrow, Steve looked at her and smiled. “Enjoy that, Mrs. C?” There was hint of humor in his voice and she couldn’t help but smile back at him.
“Always,” she purred, content now that she’d had a decent, though not mind-numbing orgasm. “But is that all, boys?”
“Oh, no,” Steve assured her. “Mrs. C, the party is just beginning.” Then he slapped her on the ass once more. “ Now get on the floor, so we can all have a turn.” He stroked his cock. “Your ass is mine, baby.”
Chapter Three
Steve was so hard he hurt as he watched Candy slowly sink to the floor and then raise herself up in the classic position that would allow her to take multiple cocks. God, she was hot, and ready to fuck. He could smell her, the scent of her cum rising from her cunt, while Frank’s pre-cum, at least what he hadn’t been able to hold in, dribbled down her leg.
On his hands and knees, he crossed the floor to kneel beside her, loving the way the firelight played across her skin. She was soft and sexy and Santa was an idiot for not fucking this magnificent snatch every chance he got. Slowly he ran a hand down her back, loving the way she shivered at his touch. She was so responsive.
“Ready, Candy?” he asked, hoping she wouldn’t say no to this next part of his plan. She’d been good allowing him to lead up to this point. It would be a shame if she backed out now.
Nodding, she gave him a sexy grin. “More than you know.” She wiggled her ass, just for good measure but was disappointed when he frowned.
“No, I don’t think you are.” He tapped his chin, as if deep in thought. “In fact, I think we need some reassurances that you won’t run when we all have our cocks buried in some part of your body.”
From behind him, she could see Jimmy holding up a leather harness that was used to hold the reindeer in place when they were being examined by the vet. The harness was designed to wrap around the animal’s midsection and was secured on a hook above so that the creature couldn’t hurt himself or others.
Candy’s eyes went wide and she felt herself get even wetter at the idea of sliding into that soft leather harness and allowing the elves to take advantage of her however they wanted to. Slowly, she crawled over to where Jimmy stood and took the soft, supple leather in her hands.
“Put it on me,” she challenged, her voice soft and docile. This was what they wanted? Well that’s what they were going to get.
While Steve held her in place, Jimmy fastened the leather contraption around her stomach before securing it closed on her back and then attaching the leather lead to a hook in the ceiling. In the past, this room had been used for a number of things so it was no surprise that the hook was still there. Once it was firmly attached, Donny adjusted it until the height was just perfect and Candy knelt before them on her hands and knees, unable to go anywhere.
Donny, eager to get his turn with Candy, didn’t waste any time before grasping her head and forcing her mouth open, much as Jimmy had done earlier. “Suck my cock, Mrs. C,” he demanded. “Suck it hard, baby, just like I know you can.”
Candy eagerly gripped Donny’s cock, running her hand up and down the shaft as she sucked, reaching out to tease his balls with her other hand. He tasted so damn good that she moaned involuntarily and he slammed himself harder into her mouth, thrusting his hips. What had started out as a blowjob quickly became Donny fucking her mouth, not that she was too concerned about the difference.
“I want some of that, too!” Jimmy demanded and Candy reached out to take his cock in her hand, stroking it hard while she used her other hand to hold Donny firmly in place. She wasn’t used to two guys at once, let alone elves, but the more she sucked cock, the hotter she got, her juices now coating her inner thighs as she waited for someone to slide their dick into her cunt.
She wanted to slide her legs together to relive some of the press
ure that was building inside of her, maybe get herself off again, but before she could, she felt Frank slide beneath her and she sank down onto his enormous cock once more. He filled her so full that she thought she might split in two, but he gripped her hips and slammed her down onto him, showing her how he wanted her to ride him.
Her body shuddered as she came the moment his balls smacked her ass and he took the opportunity to slide his hand between her pussy lips and attach a small clamp to her clit. “That’ll drive you wild, Mrs. C,” he assured her. “Just a little something on that pretty little clit of yours while we fuck you senseless.” Then he slammed his body into hers again and she screamed around the cock in her mouth.
That made Steve, who had, so far, not indulged in her body at all, laugh from where he still rested on his haunches, watching the show. He stroked his own cock as he watched his friends use her body for their pleasure.
“Such a fine piece of ass,” he clucked, rising to move behind her. He circled her asshole, the puckered flesh tensing as he did so. “So fine that I think I need a little piece of it.” Then he spread her cheeks, teasing the sensitive flesh.
Now, Candy wanted to get away. Of all the things she’d done, she’d never had a cock up her ass and, since she was sobering up a bit after all of that punch, it now no longer seemed like as good of an idea as it once had. She hadn’t even allowed Santa, that bastard husband of hers, the pleasure of taking her rear hole. She wasn’t sure she wanted to grant that pleasure to Steve, either. Her first instinct was to scramble to get away, but the harness held her in place. Even if it hadn’t, Steve’s firm grip did.
As he held her there between his thighs, he spanked her ass, lightly at first, and then harder until the tears streamed down her eyes. However, she had to admit that despite the pain, a sharp, deep need shot through her with each strike until she was so wet that she heard Frank’s cock make sucking sounds as he slid in and out of her. It was wet and sloppy and it turned her on even more.
“Such a naughty girl,” Steve chided, spanking her again, chuckling with what sounded like pure glee. “But you like to be naughty, don’t you, Candy?” He reached around and gave the clit clamp a sharp tug, making her orgasm immediately. He was gratified to see her squirm and wiggle as Frank kept assaulting her pussy with his massive cock, driving deep inside of her.
His hands now slick with her cunt juice, Steve massaged the liquid around her hole, dipping a finger inside and causing her to cry out. He repeated the process over and over, slicking his fingers on her clit before using her own essence to tease her rear hole, getting it nice and wet and ready for him.
Finally satisfied, he gripped his cock and positioned it at her back door. Then, bracing one hand on her back, he guided his dick into her, nearly squirting his entire load as her muscles tensed around him, gripping him hard. This was pure, fucking bliss. Then, he began to move, stroking in and out of Candy’s rear hole and it got that much better. He didn’t think it was possible. He ran his hands over the soft, tender flesh of her ass, stroking and cajoling her to relax, which she finally did. Once she released the tension, Steve’s cock slid in and out of her with ease. Perfection.
Tears streamed from Candy’s eyes, but she was so hot and tight that she didn’t notice. Steve had teased her ass into submission and she hadn’t minded. In fact, the feeling of his cock inside her ass was incredible, especially with Frank already filling her cunt. She was well and truly stuffed and her body was on fire, unable to process the sensory overload it was experiencing. She ran hot and cold, and she shivered and shook as two cocks pounded her mercilessly.
“This good for you, Candy, baby?” she heard Steve asked as he continued his assault on her rear hole, the sound of his balls slapping her ass more of a turn-on than she could have imagined.
She tried to nod in agreement, but Donny’s dick was still in her mouth so she just mumbled something, earning another hard smack from Steve. At that, Candy went off like a rocket, her body tensing and writhing as the most mind-bending orgasm she’d ever had ripped through her body.
“I need to cum, man.” That came from Jimmy, who, Candy noted, had always been a rather excitable elf. She wasn’t surprised that he was going to be the first one to go off.
“Not yet.” That came from Steve. “I need you to hold off there, buddy, because things are just about to really get fun.” Then, Steve gave a sharp tug on the leather strap that connected Candy’s harness to the hook in the ceiling. Immediately, she was yanked off of Frank’s dick and she whimpered at the loss, even though Steve and his massive elf-cock was still up her ass so deep that when he stood up, she felt as if she was riding the top of the Christmas tree, just like Karl always did.
With a sharp pull, Steve removed his cock and Candy again felt the loss. She’d gone from having multiple cocks inside of her to none at all. She wasn’t sure she liked this situation.
“What gives?” she demanded. “I thought we were all going to get off.” Then she turned to glare at Steve. “And who said you could shove your dick up my ass? Do it again and you’ll be shoveling reindeer shit all year instead of screwing the female elves in electronics.”
Steve shook his head and gave her a sly smile. “I can do whatever I want to you, Mrs. C. Because you like it. A little too much. Not getting much cock from the fat man, are you? That’s why we’re all here, isn’t it?
Candy didn’t reply, just merely glared at him. So what if the cocky elf was right? Then she felt herself soften just a bit. She was still horny as hell and she wanted to get off. She wanted to feel Steve’s cock in her cunt, fucking her hard. Not to mention that there was still the little matter of the clip clamp she currently wore. No, she was just being bitchy because no one was fucking her at the moment.
“So, now, we’re going to bring the party to a fun kinda conclusion.” Steve was smirking now and, stupidly, Candy felt her body begin to tingle again, the same way it had when she’d first watched Jimmy’s ass earlier that night as he’d walked away from her. She didn’t move as Steve came up behind her and, with a grip more powerful than she’d imagined, moved her over to Santa’s antique Victorian fainting couch. “Before was just a taste, sweetheart. Now, baby, you get elfed.”
Chapter Four
Before Candy could even register what was happening, Jimmy settled himself down on the couch, his legs spread over the side and his cock, that magnificent, thick, juicy cock, sticking straight up in the air.
“Ride him, Mrs. C.” Steve’s voice was hot against her neck before he pulled her around for a tongue-tangling kiss. She shivered when his tongue swept the backs of her teeth, a move she found strangely enticing. “You know you want to.” Steve proceeded to rain kisses down the side of her neck and she felt her body go limp. If before was just a fuck session, this was an outright seduction.
Steve’s hands were everywhere now and she resisted the urge to allow her eyes to flutter closed as she watched Jimmy stroke his massive erection, the head of his cock swollen and purple. It would feel good inside of her, she knew. When his thick fingers tugged at her nipples, she moaned and slid her body against his, brushing against his fat cock.
“I want to see you cum, baby.” Steve placed a kiss behind her ear and then nibbled at her earlobe. “And then I’m gonna shoot my load deep inside of you. You’re going to beg me for it and after tonight, you’re not gonna want that fat slob you’re married to touch you. Ever again.”
“I don’t want that now.” Candy tilted her neck to the side, offering the soft flesh to Steve with a silent plea. She was pleased when he began licking the already tender flesh as she felt someone, Frank, from the size of him, lower himself between her legs and part her swollen pussy lips. “I just want this.”
Then she nearly swooned, something she never did, as she felt Frank’s tongue lap at her clit. Then, he removed the clit clamp and she shattered, her body wracked with an orgasm so powerful she thought she might faint as she screamed in unbridled pleasure. She might have, if not for St
eve holding her up. As she rode the waves of pleasure, Frank’s talented tongue continued to take her higher until her insides were so twisted up, she came again, her eyes glued to the sight of Jimmy and Donny, who had now joined his elf buddy on the couch, both masturbating for her viewing pleasure.
The sight of those hot, hard cocks in the guy’s hands made her swallow hard, an action not lost on Steve. “You like that, Mrs. C? You like seeing the guys get themselves off for you? ‘Cause I know they like it. But they’d like it so much more if they were buried in that nice, hot, wet, waiting cunt of yours.” Then he bit down, giving her yet another hickey as he slid his hands around her stomach, caressing her tits as Frank continued to eat her pussy like it was a fine dessert.
“I want it.” Candy’s words were a combination of a sigh and a moan and she found that she could no longer shift her legs; Frank was holding her that tightly. “I want them.” Then she turned around and kissed Steve. “I want you.”
He chuckled then, clearly receiving the answer he was looking for. “That’s my girl.” Then, the leather straps from the reindeer harness fell away and she was free, but her legs were so weak that had Steve not been supporting her, she was certain she would have fallen to the floor.
She was vaguely aware of Frank moving away and both he and Steve moving her across the floor to lift her onto Jimmy’s waiting cock. Candy snapped back to her senses immediately as she felt herself being lowered onto one of the biggest cocks she’d ever taken into her body and her eyes flew open, all trace of languidness gone.
“Now ride him, Mrs. C and maybe, just maybe, you’ll get my cock.” Steve gave her another slap on the ass, knowing that his promise would be enough to make her docile. He might be an elf, but he wasn’t stupid. After that foot massage, he knew that she wanted him, and hell, she was a fine lookin’ woman, far better than the female elves he knew. If she wanted his dick, and she clearly did, she was going to play this his way.
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