It was Christmas Eve and Santa only had one package for this bad little boy.
It was Christmas Eve and I was just wrapping up yet another year alone. I worked long hours when it wasn’t Christmas time and even longer during Christmas so meeting someone was difficult.
I was absolutely exhausted but couldn’t fall asleep for some reason. It wasn’t long before I picked up my phone and started perusing the internet for something to Jack off to. Sometimes this process can take over an hour. Truth be told I wasn’t all that horny, just bored and hoping it’d help me relax and fall asleep.
It worked a little too well. I dozed off on my couch with my phone in one hand, my dick in the other and my pants around my ankles.
I might have stayed asleep all night that way except I awoke to a noise. It sounded as though someone was trying to break in to my house. Before I could even pull my pants up and rub my eyes, I noticed a man dressed head to toe in red with a long white beard. I thought to myself, I must be dreaming right? This couldn’t possibly be who I thought it was.
“Usually people just leave me milk and cookies.” The man said
“What?” I asked back
“Ho ho, it was a joke. Your pants are down.” He answered laughing “it seems you’ve been a naughty boy this year.”
“I have?” I asked, still sitting on my couch with pants around my ankles.
“I only have one present for you this year.” He said as he approached me.
By now I realized that the man in front of me was indeed Santa Claus. He stood in front on me and pulled his pants down. A thick 10” cock stared me right between the eyes.
“Uh, I’m not gay Santa.” I told him
“You’re gonna lie to Santa Claus?! I see you when you’re sleeping, and know when you’re awake, dumbass! Plus I’ve seen your browser history, you may not be gay but you ain’t straight either.” He explained “this cock ain’t gonna suck itself.” He added rather annoyed
It was foolish of me to lie to him. The second I saw his big meaty cock, mine got rock hard and stood straight up as well. Even if I wasn’t turned on by this, I thought I would probably suck him off, if only for the story.
Being unbelievably turned on though, I reached up and took hold of his thick shaft. My hand barely fit around it and it was soft and warm. I opened my mouth and leaned in. His cock tasted so good!
I began to bob my head up and down stroking his shaft as well, and giving myself a little stroke along the way.
“Mmm, you’re a bad little boy!” Santa said as he placed his hand on the back of my head. “But you’re about to make up for it! I’m gonna cum!” He added
I squeezed his shaft at the base with my hand and started sucking and licking faster and more intense. Just then he shot a hot batch of cum down my throat. It tasted like cinnamon! I’ve never seen a man cum this hard and this much before! It just kept shooting in my mouth and down my throat. I pulled his cock out of my mouth for a second to catch my breath and shot 3 or 4 spurts all over my face. It started to slow down now and I licked and sucked the last few drops out of his tip.
“That’s a good boy.” He said as he pulled up his pants. “Now go to bed so I can leave you a nice present under your tree.”
I stood up and pulled my pants up. I enjoyed his cock and cum so much that I didn’t even realize that I exploded all over my hand and pants. I slowly walked off to my bedroom feeling like I was on a cloud, fully satisfied and unbelievably impressed with Santa and his cock!
The next morning I woke up and found an amazingly realistic sex doll under my tree with a note that said “to help with the loneliness until I cum back next year. -Santa”
🔞Life Selector🔥 Interactive porn game, start playing now!🕹