Here Cums Santa's Cock
Copyright© 2025 by Freya Gersemi
Chapter 18
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 18 - 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
Rio barked in recognition.
“That was fast,” Katie commented, ushering the man into the motel room and closing the door behind him.
“I figured they didn’t need me anymore, and the lady said she’d pay the full amount anyway, so...” Santa smiled.
“And still dressed as Santa,” Katie pointed out.
“Yeah. I have another job after this. A private party. I didn’t bring a change of clothes.”
“Obviously, you’re not going to need clothes for this,” Cynthia remarked.
“So ... how does this work?” Santa tentatively asked. “I mean, what price are we talkin’ about?”
Katie looked at Cynthia and Cynthia, flattered, turned crimson. “No ... charge,” Katie stammered, unsure of the “professional” terminology. “No price.”
Santa looked at Katie. “Really?”
“Yeah. Just some fun. My friend ... Uh...”
“June,” Cynthia reminded Katie.
“My friend, June, has a thing for Santa.”
“Seriously?”
Deciding to have some fun, Cynthia just rolled with it. “Oh, yeah. I love Santa.” She got up on her knees on the bed and started to seductively unbutton the tight sweater she had chosen to wear because it really showed off her juggs.
“Alright!” Santa said walking to the bed and starting to take his gloves off. That’s when he realized that he had not taken off his wedding ring. “Uh ... I’m just going to ... umm...” pointing to the bathroom, figuring that he could take it off in there.
“You don’t have to go in there to undress, Santa. I mean, you’re gonna be fucking me in a minute or so,” Cynthia reasoned. “There’s no reason to be bashful, now.”
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