He Sees You When You’re Sleeping, He Knows When You’re Awake

My boyfriend and I always have had an active sex life. I know many people get so busy during the holidays they let their love life slide, but not us. It’s a great way to relieve stress, and we try to have even more sex during December than usual. It doesn’t always have to be some long lovemaking session, but we do our best to relieve stress. So we were fucking in the living room and having a grand old time when we hear this noise in the chimney. I assumed it was squirrels or maybe a raccoon, it’s been known to happen. I laughed and said I’d need to get the chimney guy on the roof to look the next week, so we went back to fucking.

Then all of a sudden Santa Clause pops out of the fire place and is standing right there looking just as surprised as we were seeing him. He sat down in a chair and asked if he could rest a short spell and watch us before heading back out. It was kind of an unexpected request for sure, but hey, it was Santa Claus, not some stranger, so we said sure, enjoy the show.

I bent over and my boyfriend fucked me hard doggy style and I looked over and smiled at Santa as he sat there and watched us with interest. I kind of wondered if he might whip out his cock and begin to masturbate, but he seemed content to watch us, so we were fine with it. My boyfriend came in my pussy and I screamed out in orgasm and we caught our breath and chatted with Santa a while before he pulled some gifts out of his bag for us and then flew back up the chimney. It was an odd Christmas surprise to be sure, but one I’ll never forget.

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Oh, Santa!

I was at a Christmas party a few nights ago and the hosts had hired a Santa for the duration of the party and all the ladies sat on his lap at one point or another and got their pictures taken and he was kind of a naughty Santa, asking if we’d been good or bad this past year. I could see under his fake beard that he looked like a handsome man. As the party was winding down and guests were leaving, I spent a bit more time with him talking and as I got up, he goosed me! I wasn’t upset, I laughed. I said Santa should be on the naughty list himself.

He asked me if I’d like to go home with him, and normally I wouldn’t, but I was lonely, it was late, I was kinda horny, so why not? I said sure, and off we went to his condo not far from where the party was. He took off the Santa suit when we arrived back and put on some jeans and a sweater and with no fake beard, he looked a lot better and younger. We had some eggnog and chatted a while and things eventually turned a bit passionate and we went to his bedroom.

Some people you are just sexually compatible with, and he was one of them. I loved the way he touched my pussy, he really knew his way around a cunt. He was good at touching me and making me squirm for more. His cock was a very good size and filled my hungry pussy up nicely. In one way it was kind of sad to be fucking some stranger dressed as Santa Claus at a party, but it was a nice night, and he was good in bed. He did a very nice job of making me cum several times. I doubt we will ever get together again, but it was a fun Christmastime memory to have.

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The Young Man Next Door

I’ve always been a tease, it’s part of my charm. A few months ago when a new family moved in next door, I had my eye on their teenaged son. He was really cute, but seemed a shy type. I flirted with him a bit even though he was a lot younger than I am. He blushed a few times, it was so cute. Now that it’s Christmas, I decided to gift him a gift. A gift he never asked for, but one I bet he would like very much. His bedroom window faces mine and I’ve left the curtains open every night this month as I undressed. I have paraded around naked and spent time in front of the window to make sure he has a good view of me.

I tried on a new Christmas dress I got myself and spent time putting on some pretty matching lingerie underneath it and I could just feel him watching me. I bet he’s been jerking off like mad as he’s watched me the last week. I know how they masturbate like fiends at that age, I sure did. Our neighborhood had a Christmas open house for participating households that are beautifully decorated and I signed up, it’s like a tour of neighborhood homes around the block kind of thing. He came by and I invited him into a more quiet room for some eggnog.

I made my move. He was enjoying the strong eggnog and we were sitting next to one another making small talk and I reached over and kissed him. The look on his face was priceless. I pointed up and said we were under some mistletoe. Then I reached down and started to rub his crotch and he was hard instantly. I leaned down and took his young cock in my mouth and gave him a blow job. He said very little, I think he was too shy to do much, but he moaned and seemed to enjoy it. He came, I swallowed, he finished his eggnog and left to go to the next tour next door. His parents gave me an odd look, but said nothing. I do so love Christmas.

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I Touch Myself

I was having some estimates done for some reno work and saw a lot of men in the last few weeks. Most were no one I’d touch with a ten foot pole, but there were a couple of ruggedly handsome guys that I could absolutely imagine fucking. In fact, I imagined it alright when I was masturbating the other night. I was thinking how much of a turn on it is to have a real man, one that knows how to fix things and build things. Not some soyboy wimp that protests at one ridiculous rally or another. A real man that can make you feel like a real woman.

I decided to give the most attractive one the job. He had good skills and a good reputation as well and came highly recommended. I didn’t choose him for looks alone, that would be dumb. After he finished the job, I invited him in. It was the end of the day and I thought I might be able to entice him to stay. He seemed receptive to the idea. I came right out and told him I’d thought about him while I masturbated. The look on his face was priceless.

I could see the bulge in his pants growing and he saw me looking at it. I boldly reached out and unzipped him. We were soon on the sofa and fucking passionately. He was good with his hands on me, that’s for sure! I was happy with how he stroked, and touched and teased me as we fucked. He made me cum so hard, and he said I was a good fuck as well. I asked him if he’d stop by again and he said he would, but men are fickle, you can’t really believe what most of them say, I’ve found. It was a hot time and he did a good job on the renos. What more could a girl ask for?

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Sleeping with the Ex

Sometimes we can be extremely sexually compatible with people we otherwise should not be with. This is the case with my ex boyfriend. Our problems were never in the bedroom, they were everywhere else. Good sex can be very, very hard to let go of. In that moment, you want them more than anything on earth and you know they will make you cum better than anyone else ever can, but it’s out the bed that things go to hell. I know it’s not the healthiest decision, but I still occasionally sleep with him and we don’t do anything but fuck one another. We don’t hang out, we don’t ask about one another’s lives, we just do booty calls, since that’s the only capacity I want him in my life and vice versa.

Last weekend he called me and asked if I was free to come over and of course I was. I went right over and walked right in the door and walked straight to the bedroom. We fell on the bed and into one another’s arms and were kissing passionately and soon had our hands all over one another. His cock in my pussy makes me so happy, no one fucks me like he does. I know it’s a guaranteed three orgasms when I am with him, and he’s such a giver, he loves to go down on me and make me squeal with pleasure and then fuck me as I claw at his back.

I cum so hard with his dick buried balls deep within me. Once we are both exhausted from our efforts, we part and there’s no contact until one or the other calls and we do it all over again. Some people are better off as lovers than as mates. He’s such a fantastic lover, even when I’ve had other boyfriends, I’ve still gone on a booty call for him. I didn’t share that with them of course. Some people are hard to quit.

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