"Ready for Secret Santa?" Nathan asked the people present. Every year, Emma and Nathan had made it a habit to organize a party just before Christmas, inviting friends and sometimes even colleagues to celebrate the end of the year. This year, Nathan wanted to innovate by proposing a Secret Santa: each person draws a slip of paper with the name of another guest on it and is tasked with getting them a gift to be given after the holidays.

Emma, although she enjoyed these kinds of evenings, was looking forward to only one thing: being alone with Nathan. Lewd thoughts had been dancing in her mind all day, and she eagerly anticipated the moment when she would be alone with her darling to explain, or rather show, him everything that was on her mind.

Nathan went to his office, closely followed by Emma. Nathan picked up a box from his desk, and when he turned around, he was surprised to see Emma standing in front of him, her shirt lifted up, exposing her magnificent breasts in a red lace lingerie set.

Nathan froze for a moment before saying with a broad smile, "To what do I owe this honor?"

"It's to give you a preview of what awaits you tonight; I've planned a surprise for you," she replied mischievously.

She grabbed his hand from the boxes, "I'll handle the distribution if you don't mind, we need an innocent hand for the drawing."

Everyone placed a piece of paper with their name in the box. But Emma had planned to cheat. Not wanting Nathan to give a gift to anyone else, she had folded her paper in a distinctive way so she could recognize it when she drew it. To add some spice to their upcoming one-on-one evening, in addition to her name, she had also written "No matter what gift you give me, consider this paper a voucher to get the blowjob of your life, which you can redeem whenever you want, hopefully today."

After shuffling the papers, Emma drew them one by one to give to the guests, paying close attention to the feel and the way they were folded. When she came across what seemed to be her paper, she handed it to Nathan with a broad smile. She finished distributing the other papers much more quickly, not caring about how they were folded.

Everyone looked at their paper but kept the content secret, as tradition dictates. During the party, Emma went to fetch a bottle of wine from the basement of her building. When she turned to leave her storage unit, she let out a small scream as she bumped into someone. It was Jason, Nathan's colleague, giving her a big smile.

"What are you doing here? Did you think I couldn't manage on my own?" Emma said with a laugh.

"Oh, certainly, but I'm here for my gift," he responded with a smile.

Emma didn't understand and looked at him, bewildered, while clumsily trying to close her storage unit door. Then he showed her the paper he had drawn. Her paper.

"I'm here to use my voucher today, just as you hoped," he said with a perverse smile, his eyes full of desire. "You play your cards close to your chest, you slut. Nathan thinks you're an angel; I suspected he was wrong, but to this extent..."

He dropped the "voucher" which fluttered gently to the ground. With one hand, he grabbed Emma's beautiful red hair, while with the other, he was already undoing his belt.

"Come on, on your knees, slut, we don't have much time before people notice we're gone, and the 'best blowjob of my life' can't last just two minutes," he said through gritted teeth.

Emma couldn't understand how he had ended up with that paper, and, shocked but also aroused by the day's events, she instinctively obeyed, getting down on her knees.

Emma realized that this situation, although not instigated by her, resonated with her darkest, buried fantasies. But, when she felt the warm tip of Jason's cock touch her soft lips, thinking of Nathan, she resisted and kept them closed.

But the resistance didn't last long. When, while pressing the back of her head with his hand, he said, "Come on, show me the slut that sleeps within you," Emma's lips finally parted to passionately take the thick member of her boyfriend's colleague into her mouth.

Jason began to thrust his hips back and forth while holding Emma's head. "If someone had told me that for Christmas, I could fuck the mouth of one of my colleague's girlfriends, I wouldn't have believed it," he spat out before continuing, "Come on, take me deeper while your boyfriend waits patiently for your return to your apartment."

This was the final straw for Emma, who began to devour Jason's member with passion, trying to go a little deeper with each new thrust while moaning.

"Yes, that's it, Emma, go on, keep going like that and I'll come soon," he said, closing his eyes and releasing the pressure on her head. Emma's mind and sex were now on fire; she needed to feel possessed. Without stopping, she took Jason's other hand and placed it on her head, indicating what she wanted.

Jason laughed, "So you prefer it rough?"

Emma answered with just a moan, which was enough for Jason to start fucking her face without restraint.

"Yes, take it all, take every inch," he articulated with difficulty.

He then let out a deep, manly cry while emptying himself into the mouth of his colleague's girlfriend, who was kneeling in front of him in the middle of the storage units.

"Merry Christmas," said Jason with a smile.

Emma took his member out of her mouth to reply, "Thank you, you too," before putting it back in to give him a few more oral caresses.

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