"Mary gives it her all for charity"
“I’ve tried smiling more, varying the speed of my bell-ringing, provoking eye contact, avoiding eye contact, humming carols. Nothing seems to make a difference.” Mary sipped her cocoa, the fireplace’s brilliant flames reflecting on her eyes. “Maybe if I play...
"A couple puts on a light show for the block party."
The living room glowed faintly, a single candle flickering on the coffee table. Outside, the hum of holiday music and bursts of laughter drifted through the quiet of our home. My pulse quickened as I peered through the curtains, the...
"Sasha gets in a mess before her Christmas Party"
“Come on, Sasha! We are going to the hotel bar before the Christmas party. Are you coming?” Emily looked expectantly at Sasha.“Errr, yes, I’m ready,” Sasha responded hesitantly. Ever since their encounter with David, Emily’s presence made Sasha nervous, even...
"The mall Santa gets rewarded for his service"
Being a Mall Santa is a thankless job. The costume is hot, the beard is itchy, and you always run the risk of a child peeing on your leg. Not to mention, they don't really dry-clean the suit in between...
"It’s the flash, flashiest time of the year."
I can normally keep controlled, but mistletoe urges my cock and triggers my urges. It keeps witches away, mistletoe does. They can smell it. Nobody else can smell it, but I can—witches and perverts, and I’m no witch. Mistletoe berries are...
"Decorating for Christmas has never been so revealing!"
Kayla had spent the day decorating the church office for Christmas. She wasn’t through, but it was time to go home. Just as she was ready to leave, Pastor Greg came out of his office. He explained Jeff Williams, the...
"A veteran parade organizer gets his first complaint."
I have been the organizer of our city's Christmas parade for over twenty years. In all that time, there has never been one complaint. I thought this year's parade was our best ever. Everyone performed in a professional manner and...
"How Mrs. Claus got on the naughty list."
The last bar on the Christmas pub crawl pulsed with a merry vibrancy that seemed to shimmer around Holly Winters as she entranced. The ambient of twinkling lights kissed her platinum-blonde hair. Her Mrs. Claus outfit—velvet-red and trimmed with white...
"I could see her pussy as she spread her legs for me as I stood in line to see Santa."
I was at the office Christmas party by myself as I was newly divorced. My name is Mac. I am a fifty-five-year-old Senior Partner at a law firm. I am in good shape at 6'-4", with a little gray around...
