Santa and the little girl!

Merry Christmas to all the friends, authors and readers of the Controerotic site, and thank you for the love you have given me this year on the site.
Today is December 25th, 2010.
I couldn't help but celebrate with you a fucking Christmas story...
The only exemplary little girl in the whole class was me, a good little girl helping the good old man with the white beard (old man? will be?), red clothes.
At my request, he delivered my gift to my living room after everyone had left. I was wearing a black folding suit, a white high school sweatshirt, 3/4 socks, black slippers and a little Maria.
With a suit so short that you could see the pulp of my buttocks underneath my white lace panties...
-Hello, my little girl, Merry Christmas.
I was a good kid. I wasn't Santa Claus.
- Well my daughter, I hear you were a very taken little girl...
But I'm such a good girl.
- Santa knows, so I came to check personally...
- I'm here, Santa, what do you want me to do?
- HUMMM... - What are you doing?
- I'll do whatever you want, Santa.
- All of it?
I'll prove to you that I'm an obedient little girl.
- I'm already enjoying watching, so I'm going to give you a present.
I like presents.
- It is a magic wand...
- Magical English?
- Yes she'll make you see stars...
What do I have to do to see the stars?
- First you have to take off all your robe...
I took my clothes off, and while that old man with the white beard was looking at me like a cat about to eat a canary, I played his game.
- Now my little girl get on my lap.
Looking at his lap, his dick was already out of his red pants; hard and thick.
I climbed up on his lap, and when my little bundle touched the tip of his snake-like dick, he started rubbing it all over my pussy and ass, making them blink with a hard-on.
I got a little wet with that cigarette between my pocket and my butt.
- Santa's so hot... - and I started doing back and forth movements on the hard, thick stick that was beating me up.
Now remember you have to do whatever Santa tells you...
- Yes, sir. - What is it?
- This is Santa's cane, sit on it you will see the universe full of stars...
Oh, Santa, I can't wait. I'm sitting down. And then I lowered my body and felt his hot, hard cane slide down my ass.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Do you really want Santa?
- Yes, I want to... go down more, go down more...
I sat on his dick as long as I could, and I cried a little, because I could feel my buttocks touching his testicles.
-Ahh obedient little girl... ahhhh... Ho Ho very obedient... -he dug deep inside my ass that squeezed his dick.
- Ready and now Santa Claus?
- Now you're gonna polish my stick by sticking your tight little butt in it, you know what I mean?
- Up and down?
- That girl up and down.
I went down my ass willingly; I went up and down until its entire volume disappeared inside my butt.
I went up again ...
- That little girl, now faster to clean up Santa's cane...
I descended and ascended to the rhythm of his hands that lifted and pulled me vigorously.
- It's going to polish my stick, it's going to...
- Hey, Santa, what's going on?
- Ah, you're a good little girl.
He's gonna shove his dick up his ass again, he's gonna, uh, all Santa and all... now I'm the one who's gonna go up and down fast.
I started to sweat, I could feel the drops flowing between my breasts, my belly burning with pleasure, I could feel his cane emitting a spark of desire.
Yes, Santa, what a beautiful stick!
- Ho Ho, my little girl, has the magic started yet?
- Yes, Santa, I'm seeing a lot of stars, oh, oh, my, so many stars.
- Then come on, come rub some more hot little girl, rub my magic wand, go..
- Scrub to see all the stars in the universe...
- Yes, Santa, oh! - What are you doing?
- You see?
- Yeah, I... I felt his spasms in successive waves... Ahhh... feeling that warm, milky cream up my ass.
- How am I doing?
- You've been a good girl.
- But I have to do all the tests, don't I?
- Yeah, we still have a few more tests.
I leaned my trunk back, sitting still in his lap, while his sperm still flowed between my legs and I felt his big hands on my breasts boiling them.
- Umm what cute little tits my little girl has... I'll do a test with them later.
- What's the test gonna be?
The night is a child!
Santa has more magic, doesn't he?
- Now you'll have a nice ice cream...
- Oba, I love ice cream. - I answered with applause...
- You'll leave Santa's cane clean and shiny...
I looked at that stick, which when excited was not straight, but curved upwards and was already hard.
- I love ice cream, you'll see.
I started licking his testicles as I sucked his sac, deliberately soaking him in saliva to make him shiny.
- I left no trace of the whipped cream that had spilled on your cane...
- The little girl is hungry...
Yes, Santa, dying of hunger, I grabbed the tip of his penis as if I was grabbing a prize, I got down on my knees, grabbed his penis with one of my hands, and shoved the whole volume into my mouth at once.
What a delicious little girl, he shuddered and groaned with pleasure.
Meanwhile I sucked that curved stick with all care not to choke, my mouth was all whipped cream and I felt that again he was crazy to pour more on me.
- Okay, Santa ate all of you.
- Ho Ho...I'm proud of you my little girl...Now let's go for the final test.
I looked at Santa all excited.
- What's the prize? - What's the prize? - As she asked all excited, my soft, white, medium and pink-billed breasts jumped gently.
The eyes behind the lens, the mouth between the mustache and the white beard, answered me
Let's see if you're a serious little girl.
- I'm Santa... I mean, I'm just not serious about playing.
It's part of the test, you won't be able to laugh.
- Oh, not even a little bit.
- No, you didn't.
I showed a tiny space between the thumb and forefinger of the right hand.
You have to stay serious as long as the joke lasts.
- Are you ready?
- Yes, Santa, you know.
I was standing in the middle of the room, and he walked up to my back and stuck his finger all the way from the top of my little bundle to the base of my neck, and a nice chill went through me and he almost laughed.
You have to prove to me that you're a serious little girl.
- It is Santa Claus.
He gave me a serious look.
- Lift one leg.
I bent my leg back with the white palm of my foot to him. His fingers began to tickle there. I bit my lips, I sweated cold, but I didn't laugh. I felt a cotton ball rubbing against my palm. It was his beard and then his tongue. He stuck it between my fingers and I almost laughed.
The good old man came down my leg, stood up and came to stand facing me. He looked straight into my eyes; serious. Something told me that he was laughing at me. He reached his lips close to mine and without kissing me or opening his mouth, slid them down my neck, passing between my breasts leaving his pink beaks hard and excited.
There he stood, moving his head, drawing a circle on my chest, tucking his beard into my nipple. The fluff of my neck burst into excitement. The beard went down to my shaved bust, reaching around my big lips. There Santa's mouth opened, his tongue shot at my vulva like an arrow. It was so fast that the fright disoriented me. He stroked me all over with his cold saliva. The tongue made lines up and down and to the sides. He knew very well what he was doing.
I let out a sigh as he began to force the tip of his tongue into my vagina like a corkscrew. I was drenched in sweat and ready to release me as soon as he was done. His tongue remained wild and uncompromising, touching the tips of his big lips, covering the entire length of my cleft trying to penetrate in every possible point. His hands were tickling from the base of my back to my buttocks. I bit my lip holding the erection, for a few quick moments, he lodged the tip of his tongue inside my vulva, withdrew his tongue and licked as if it were a nectar of the gods. From one last kiss, he stood up, looked into my eyes and smiled pleased.
- You can rest my little girl... you've proved that you're a very good little girl... now Santa is all your... little...
He took off his disguise, didn't show his face, kept a beard and a mustache. It was obvious that the physique was that of a strong man, even with the glasses, the white beard and the mustache didn't give to know his age, the cock erect and ready. I only thought of having that curved torso inside me, filling me with all its rigidity.
- Santa wants to fuck you whole, you stubborn little girl!
Our bodies met, he was taller than me, and I felt his penis press against my belly.
- Then come fuck me, fuck everything you couldn't with Santa.
I'll fuck you all up, huh?
- It's the...
- Santa is in danger here.
- Then come and put out my fire... - I passed the tip of my tongue on my lips already parched with horny, imagining that strong, experienced, fantasy Santa man fucking my pink, wet horny bouquet.
I get wet very easily.
- I'll eat you whole, you little girl.
- Eat... shove that cock up my cunt, now!
He kissed me, my fingernails ran down his back scratching him.
"Oh, naughty little girl", he embraced me. I took the opportunity to embrace him too and I hung on his hips with my legs open. He carried me to the teacher's chair. He sat down and I stood upright in his lap. Feeling his dick rubbing my bouquet.
"Is that curvy fuck ready for me?" I nibbled his mouth.
He's crazy to show you everything he's got.
- Then come and fuck me, Santa.
He kissed me as I rolled around with his pointy little bundle and his glans rubbing against the entrance of my bouquet, his finger gently poking my tight little ass, he grabbed my hair giving me a kiss as he tucked his tongue inside my mouth like a stick inside a bouquet.
- Put that fucking thing on me, it'll...
I'll eat you whole, little girl... while he was climbing up to penetrate me, I was descending to wrap him inside me, my legs hanging from his big thighs.
- It's going deep. It's going. It's delicious.
- That's good, you little shit.
- He puts it all in, he goes... AHHH... AHHHH... Uhhhmm... eat me... eat me..
- That's it, let me fuck you...
- So shove that whole stick in.
- I'll eat you up.
- Eat, eat, eat.
- This fucker wants to come in your bucket...
- Release that curvy beast inside of me...
- Aahhhhh ... Aahhh ...
- Eat me... eat me... Dad... Noel... sweetheart... Oh... Ahhhhhh... swallow me whole with that tasty stick.
I'm gonna eat you, you little bitch, I'm gonna pour that milk inside you, I'm gonna show you all that strength!
His hands were tied to my shoulders and his arms nailed to my back like a waistcoat.
- Sweetie, I'm going to fuck you all... I'm going to fuck you all, hottie!
- Go fuck yourself. I'll eat all of Santa Claus.
- I'll eat you from here to the North Pole!
- Yo, Goza, get that fucking shit inside me...
- I'm going to make fun of you inside, ahhhhhh...
- It's going to...
His last groan was almost a scream, the loudest voice for the pleasure of amusement. His rapid movements stopped. He was with his ass raised from the chair and all his volume inside me. I felt his balls almost entering. I felt the flow of sperm explode inside me.
I groaned, sighed, and my fingernails scratched it.
He was arching, pouring out the last streams of sperm, and I let him penetrate me to his beat.
Eventually, I mastered it and made rapid movements so that I myself would reach my latent orgasm moments later.
- Uhhh! Uhh! Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh. Uhh groaned he accompanied me. My mouth closed in a little bit of pleasure and he relaxed, closed his eyes that was pure desire.
He kissed my mouth, the beak of my breasts, as my honey mingled with his cream.
- ...AHHHHHHHHH I was giggling on the sidewalk.
- That's very good, little boy.
- Merry Christmas, Santa - my body still shivering, sweating, my vagina wet with his sperm and my joy.
- Whoa, whoa, my little boy...
- May all your Christmases be merry...
And taking away the rest of his Santa fantasy... I gave a dirty little smile to that tall man with green hair and eyes and a naughty smile; he charmed me more and more by embodying my fantasies!
I hope you liked it, I wrote this story in December 2008! Bjs Doces Natalinos! And a Merry Christmas to all! Full of Peace, Health, Love, Hope and Happiness!!!
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