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"You didn't think I wear a fur suit every day, did you?" Santa said to BiDude22. It's way too warm for that.
"But you're supposed to live at the North Pole," BiDude22 protested, "Not in Florida."
"You have no idea the logistical problems we had getting supplies up to the North Pole. I outsourced my production facilities to China," Santa said.
"What about the elves and reindeer?" BiDuDe22asked, dumbfounded.
"Owning elves is not all its cracked up to be," Santa explained. "Those little buggers eat like teenagers, and with the workshop contracted out to China, it was cheaper to free them. Willy Wonka did the same thing with his Oompa Loompas, although he mostly replaced them with robots. As for the reindeer, without the elves to look after them, it was too much for me. Besides, I'll have a fleet of delivery drones soon."
"You're on the naughty list," Santa said. "That's why I know you'll kneel before me and suck on Santa's cock."
BiDude22 was really a good boy, though. He never had to be asked twice. He knelt before the chubby and plump right jolly old elf and sucked Santa's cock into his mouth. At first it was easy, taking the limp cock in his mouth and working it with his tongue. But as Santa's cock grew, it got harder and harder to take. He felt Santa's hands on his head, coaxing the boy to do the impossible for him, much like the old man must have done taking he reins of his sleigh. Even though he was gagging and choking on Santa's huge cock, he was disappointed when his head was pulled off. When he saw Santa's erection, rock hard and bigger than his own forearm, he couldn't believe he had been deep throating it just a second before.
"Come, sit on Santa's lap, and tell me what you want for Christmas," Santa said.
BiDude22 had seen porn where men had been elbow deep in another dude's ass. He thought it was hot, but he didn't think he would ever do it himself. Yet, essentially, that was what Santa was asking hi to do.
"Put your feet on my legs, position your hole on my cock, then just slide down," Santa instructed him as he climbed on top of St. Nick. The gift giver's enormous pole was slick with BiDude22's own throat slime, and as he lowered himself onto it, it slid in easier than he expected. To a point. He screamed as the old man grabbed his shoulders and pulled him down until he felt his ass hit he man's legs.
BiDude22 had been fucked before, but never like this. He scrambled to climb off only to have Santa yank him back down again. It happened over and over. He was sure Santa must be puncturing some of his internal organs, and that when Santa came, it would shoot out his mouth. It felt like forever, but finally Santa did come, and he came buckets. That much cum filling him along with the enormous cock was so painful, BiDude22 passed out.
WhenBiDude22 woke up, his girlfriend was asleep beside him. He remembered they had gone to bed the night before. Getting fucked by Santa must have been a dream. Then he noticed there was something in his ass. He was in pain as he rolled out of bed, careful not to wake his sleeping beauty. He limped to the bathroom, and pulled down his shorts. He reached between his legs and pulled the butt plug out of his ass. He could feel a river of cum leak out of his gaping hole, drenching his shorts, and oozing on the floor. He climbed onto the toilet to let the rest of the cum drain out of him as he looked at the butt plug. It was black, made of coal, and in white letters on the bottom said, simply, "Naughty."
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"You didn't think I wear a fur suit every day, did you?" Santa said to BiDude22. It's way too warm for that.
"But you're supposed to live at the North Pole," BiDude22 protested, "Not in Florida."
"You have no idea the logistical problems we had getting supplies up to the North Pole. I outsourced my production facilities to China," Santa said.
"What about the elves and reindeer?" BiDuDe22 asked, dumbfounded.
"Owning elves is not all its cracked up to be," Santa explained. "Those little buggers eat like teenagers, and with the workshop contracted out to China, it was cheaper to free them. Willy Wonka did the same thing with his Oompa Loompas, although he mostly replaced them with robots. As for the reindeer, without the elves to look after them, it was too much for me. Besides, I'll have a fleet of delivery drones soon."
"So what do you do now?" BiDude22 asked.
"I still have the core part of my business," Santa said, smiling. "I still keep the list of who's naughty and who's nice."
"Which list am I on?" BiDude22 asked.
"You're on the naughty list," Santa said. "That's why I know you'll kneel before me and suck on Santa's cock."
BiDude22 was really a good boy, though. He never had to be asked twice. He knelt before the chubby and plump right jolly old elf and sucked Santa's cock into his mouth. At first it was easy, taking the limp cock in his mouth and working it with his tongue. But as Santa's cock grew, it got harder and harder to take. He felt Santa's hands on his head, coaxing the boy to do the impossible for him, much like the old man must have done taking he reins of his sleigh. Even though he was gagging and choking on Santa's huge cock, he was disappointed when his head was pulled off. When he saw Santa's erection, rock hard and bigger than his own forearm, he couldn't believe he had been deep throating it just a second before.
"Come, sit on Santa's lap, and tell me what you want for Christmas," Santa said.
BiDude22 had seen porn where men had been elbow deep in another dude's ass. He thought it was hot, but he didn't think he would ever do it himself. Yet, essentially, that was what Santa was asking hi to do.
"Put your feet on my legs, position your hole on my cock, then just slide down," Santa instructed him as he climbed on top of St. Nick. The gift giver's enormous pole was slick with BiDude22's own throat slime, and as he lowered himself onto it, it slid in easier than he expected. To a point. He screamed as the old man grabbed his shoulders and pulled him down until he felt his ass hit he man's legs.
BiDude22 had been fucked before, but never like this. He scrambled to climb off only to have Santa yank him back down again. It happened over and over. He was sure Santa must be puncturing some of his internal organs, and that when Santa came, it would shoot out his mouth. It felt like forever, but finally Santa did come, and he came buckets. That much cum filling him along with the enormous cock was so painful, BiDude22 passed out.
When BiDude22 woke up, his girlfriend was asleep beside him. He remembered they had gone to bed the night before. Getting fucked by Santa must have been a dream. Then he noticed there was something in his ass. He was in pain as he rolled out of bed, careful not to wake his sleeping beauty. He limped to the bathroom, and pulled down his shorts. He reached between his legs and pulled the butt plug out of his ass. He could feel a river of cum leak out of his gaping hole, drenching his shorts, and oozing on the floor. He climbed onto the toilet to let the rest of the cum drain out of him as he looked at the butt plug. It was black, made of coal, and in white letters on the bottom said, simply, "Naughty."
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