Some still believe, each Christmas eve,
That Santa Claus might come.
But I believe, he might not leave,
Once Santa sees this bum.
Each Christmas year, for office cheer,
Dad dons his Santa suit.
With myself, dressed as his Elf,
This year I’m extra cute.
Years end affair, for profit share,
Should set their happy mood.
This year seems me, they want to see
My Elfin look quite lewd.
My elfin skirt, my bra-less shirt,
Green, skin-tight pantyhose.
Huge gambled guess, to Dad impress,
This outfit I had chose.
I was a hit, when I would sit,
Perched cute on Santa’s knee.
This sexy Elf, exposed herself,
For all the staff to see.
Now home by nine, mom’s too much wine,
We put her quick to bed.
Thank you my dear, Into my ear,
My father softly said.
Sat in his chair, dear if you care,
To pour your dad a drink.
To my delight, My hopes tonight,
Are working I do think.
A little sass, gave him his glass,
Then kissed him on the cheek.
Now time for more, Laid on the floor,
To give my dad a peek.
My skirt slid high, I heard a sigh,
He guzzled back his rum.
To my delight, I caught a sight,
Him staring at my bum.
The fireplace, my heart to race,
As I wriggled on the floor.
My fingers dug, into the rug,
Made sure he wanted more.
Hoes silken green, legs long and lean
He bulged now from my show.
Pulled tight by me, for him to see,
My perfect camel toe.
Time to begin, Incestuous sin,
To late for us to care.
I want so bad, to fuck my dad,
It’s time for Mom to share.
Quick from his seat, the fires heat,
And lay down next to me.
Hand on my hips, he kissed my lips,
His lust was plain to see.
My open thighs, my moaning sighs,
my signals hoped he needs.
My message sent, but slow he went,
Despite my lusty pleads.
Removed my hoes, and then our clothes,
We both lay perfect bare.
I spread my knees, said Daddy please,
Just fuck like you don’t care.
But down he kissed, not one inch missed,
Until he hit my hole.
Licked up my slit, then sucked my clit,
I ached for Santa’s pole.
Each teasing lash, along my gash,
Brought forth a wave of juice.
My dad so hung, so dug his tongue,
In hopes to force me loose.
My thrashing legs, my lusting begs,
Orgasm quickly neared.
A primal grunt, I ground my cunt,
With force in Santa’s beard.
Dad’s seasoned game, before I came,
Quick up between my knees.
His eight-inch pole, forced in my hole,
Oh fuck me Daddy please.
My body light, My pussy tight,
A struggle to begin.
My muffled cries, I took his size,
This Daddy-daughter sin.
lost with lust, his every thrust,
His cock went deeper yet.
To my surprise, despite its size,
Just how much I can get.
His evil grin, to my chagrin,
Just shook me to my core.
I followed gaze, to my amaze,
Mom standing in the door.
Her eyes were wide, her hands inside,
Her satin underpants.
Was safe to say, she was ok,
Of this daddy-daughter dance.
They let a smile, at my defile,
Then Dad just winked at Mom.
He arched his back, and drained his sac,
And filled me full of cum.
Now by our tree, we were three,
Mom’s naughty, I’ll be nice.
Mom’s gentle kiss, we shared our bliss,
As Santa Claus came twice.
