knock, knock, knock
“Well damn,” I huff. As I was just starting to stroke my cock in the shower. “I need to get off before all of Whitney’s friends get here, dressed as sexy elves and reindeer, for this party.
I hop out of the shower and wrap my towel around me, my cock still semi-hard and clearly visible. I open the bathroom door, and there’s Nikki, my wife’s best friend, standing at the bedroom door.
“Well, hello Santa! I see you’ve got a large candy cane for me.”
“Damn it! Nikki! What the hell?!” Nikki is wearing a tiny, green elf dress, green and red striped stockings, and sexy heels. Even a quick glimpse of her breasts nearly spilling out of her dress makes my cock rock hard.
“Sorry,” Nikki says, giggling. “Whitney told me to come early to finish getting the party set up.”
“Well, she had to run to the store to pick up a few last-minute things. She should be back in about fifteen minutes,” I tell her while adjusting my towel to hide my hard cock.
“Is that so?” Nikki says, more as a statement than a question. “I wonder if seeing these will get me a better present,” she teases, pulling the top of her dress down to show her large, perfect breasts.
As she’s walking toward me, I can’t stop watching her long legs and her beautiful hips sway toward me with her tits bouncing, almost like it’s slow motion.
“You’re playing Santa tonight, right?”
“Ye-yes.” I stutter. “Why?”
Stepping close, Nikki says in a seductive voice, “Because I’m going to sit on your lap and take what I want right now.” She pushes me back lightly, causing me to sit on the edge of the bed. Slowly, she lifts the bottom of her tight dress to reveal her red lace thong, and I wonder if this is truly an accident.
As she climbs on the bed and straddles me, she puts my Santa hat on my head. I can’t help but blurt out, “But Whitney’s going to be home soon and—”
Nikki cuts me off by pressing her soft, supple lips against mine. I feel her tongue working its way to my mouth, and I quickly forget about any objections I have. I’ve wanted this from the day I met her, and I am not about to fuck it up.
“So, what can Santa give you this year?” I ask playfully.
As Nikki starts slowly stroking my hard cock up and down, “I’m taking everything you’ve got in your sack,” she giggles.
I grab her ass and encourage her to grind on me, making my cock harder than it’s ever been. She leans into the kiss, and I fall back on the bed as she sits up on top of me. Knowing we don’t have much time, Nikki simply pulls her thong to the side and lowers herself onto my cock.
“Oh, fuck!” I gasp. Her warm pussy is wet and tight. She definitely knew what she was doing, arriving this early.
As she starts riding me, I watch in amazement at her pussy sliding up and down my shaft. I reach up and start playing with her perfect, round breasts and lightly pinch her nipples.
“Fuck, fuck, FUCK!” Nikki starts to moan and gasp with the extra stimulation. “I need you to fuck me,” she says as she rolls off me.
“Sounds like a great way to get you off the naughty list,” I say as I stand up and pull her toward the edge of the bed.
I pull off her thong and toss it on the bed as I thrust my cock back in her pussy. We know in the back of our minds that we don’t have much time, so as I increase the speed, Nikki reaches down and starts rubbing her clit.
“Oh yes! Keep going just like that!” Nikki starts to get louder as she’s building up to an orgasm. I feel the walls of her pussy gripping me tighter and tighter, trying to milk my cock as she’s about to cum.
“Damn, Nikki! You’re going to make me cum.” I say, on the verge of losing control. I try to slow down to hold on to every last second of this moment.
“No! Don’t slow down! I’m so cl-cl-close!” Nikki yells and starts moaning, her whole body clenching, including around my cock, as she has a powerful orgasm.
“I’m gonna cum!” I exclaim and start to pull out. Nikki’s legs wrap around my waist, and she pulls herself into a deep kiss as my cock slides completely into her pussy. I cum and fill her pussy with every drop. I can feel it running out before I even pull out.
“Holy shit,” she huffs, finally relaxing her grip on me. “Whitney said you were a good fuck, but that was amazing.”
Suddenly, the front door opens and shuts. “Shit! Shit! Shit!” I start to panic.
Nikki scrambles off the bed and pulls the top of her dress up, the bottom down, and runs out of the room moments before Whitney turns the corner.
“Damn, baby. We don’t have time for this,” Whitney says as she’s eyeing my hard cock that’s covered in her best friend’s juices. “But I can give you a teaser of what’s to come,” she says, kneeling down and sucking my cock.
Nikki’s head pops in the doorframe, and she whispers “panties” and points at the bed. I shove them under my towel quickly as Nikki knocks and walks in, feigning surprise at catching Whitney sucking my freshly fucked cock. “Jesus! Sorry! I thought you wanted me here early to set up for the party!”
Whitney scrambles to her feet and apologizes with a flushed, embarrassed face. I watch both walk out the bedroom door, and in that moment, I commit to being Santa at every Christmas party.
