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Here Cums Santa's Cock

Copyright© 2025 by Freya Gersemi

Chapter 12

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 12 - Cynthia and Katie troll local malls for holiday dick. Sounds like fun? Well, it is!! I wanted to end my first year as an erotic fiction author with a bang (over a dozen bangs, to be precise!). This involves cowgirl, BBW, spanking, gang bang, lesbian, first time male, cheating husband, mature, MMF menage a trois, anal, cunnilingus, masturbation, dual penetration, facial – there’s a lot going on!!! One chapter posted each week. eBook available over at Bookapy.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Consensual   Lesbian   Heterosexual   Fiction   Cheating   Spanking   Gang Bang   Anal Sex   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   First   Facial   Masturbation   Oral Sex   BBW   Big Breasts  

“I want to be Faye.”

“Oh, and that’s a winner! You’re not too infatuated with Freya, are you?” Cynthia sarcastically commented.

“Farah?”

“Just as infatuated. You can’t pick a name that starts with ‘F.’”

“But it’s a pretty name.”

“Farah sounds totally made up.” Cynthia thought for a minute. “How’s Gretchen?”

“That sounds German. I don’t look German.”

“Who cares?”

“It has to be believable.”

“The guys will be fucking me!”

“Shhh! People can hear you,” Katie said looking around the nearly empty restaurant.

“They’ll be balls deep in my cunt,” Cynthia continued, quieter. “They may be thinking about you and your sexy ass while they’re fucking me, but they certainly aren’t thinking about your name.”

“I want a pretty name.”

“I honestly don’t know why I put up with you.”

“Because I have a sexy ass.”

“Fuck you. And that was a swear word.”

“How about Isabella?”

“Perfect. That’s fine.” Cynthia stood up and gathered the trays. “Let’s go, Izzy.”

“Uh-uh. I don’t go by nicknames. It’s Isabella.”

Cynthia closed her eyes, pursed her lips, and silently counted to ten. She took a deep breath, slowly let it out, and opened her eyes. “Okay, Isabella, let’s go.”

Katie smiled sweetly and followed Cynthia out the door.

On the ride home, Katie took a turn onto the freeway.

“Where are we going?” Cynthia asked.

“We need a place. Unless you want to see if we can borrow the florist van for the week?”

“So, what’s the plan, Isabella the Pimp?”

“That motel that rents by the week.”

“Kind of sketchy, don’t you think?”

“You’re going to spend the week having sex with random men,” Katie pointed out. “We’ve left ‘sketchy’ way behind us.”

 
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