It was a cold and snowy night when I got home from my deliveries. I closed the front door and saw the tree lit up and a fire roaring in the fireplace.
“Carolyn, where are you?”
“Over here, baby.”
“Wow, what did I do to deserve this?”
“It’s Christmas, silly boy.”
“Yes, it is.”
“I was naughty this year. But you were nice, I want to be your present. I want you to be very naughty with me.”
I walked over to Carolyn and looked at her with lust in my eyes. She looked so sexy, tied up on the bed. I couldn’t resist her anymore. My red suit dropped to the floor as I gave Carolyn her present. She moaned as I slid my cock in her soft velvet tunnel. I couldn’t resist Carolyn. My hand grazed her bare bottom turning it just as red as my suit.
“Oh yes, baby. I want your cum Santa. Mrs. Claus wants her present too. Give it to me please.”
I couldn’t hold back any longer. I grabbed a handful of her hair as my cock throbbed and I filled her. She moaned and squealed when her orgasm hit, and her body shook. As she came down from her orgasmic high, I untied her and crawled under the blanket with her. We closed our eyes and settled in for a long winter’s night.
“Good night, Santa.”
“Good night, Mrs. Claus.”
