Here Cums Santa's Cock
Copyright© 2025 by Freya Gersemi
Chapter 37
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 37 - 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
“But, I mean, having sex. Fucking a guy. That counts, right?”
“Well, he had an orgasm, so ... Yeah, that counts. A woman doesn’t always have to.”
“Katie! Stop perpetuating that horrific stereotype. A woman always has to!”
“Well, I always make sure that you do,” Katie said.
Cynthia reached her arms out to Katie. “Come here, Katie-bear.”
Katie shrunk back in revulsion. “Are you kidding me? A guy just ejaculated all over you.” She stood up from the bed. “I’m not going anywhere near you until you’ve completely sanitized yourself.”
“Fine.” Cynthia looked at the clock again. “I’m going to take a quick shower,” she informed Katie, getting out of bed and walking to the bathroom.
“Not too quick, I hope,” Katie called out after her. “Make sure you scrub everything.”
As Cynthia was drying herself off, she realized that she had not planned on a shower at the motel and didn’t even have a comb or a brush for her hair. “Hey, Katie,” she started as she opened the bathroom door, then froze at the sight of two men standing by Katie’s chair.
“What’s going on, Kaayyy-iiissabella?”
“Well, Randy showed up with a friend.” Katie frowned. “They were wondering –”
“If I’d fuck ‘em both?” Cynthia finished her question. “Sure. Can I borrow a comb, Isabella?”
“I think I have one,” Katie rummaged in her bag and pulled out an old hair comb that had been languishing in the bottom of the bag since high school. “Here you go.” She brought it over to Cynthia and gave her a look that said, ‘are you sure?’ Cynthia gave her an almost imperceptible nod, and Katie turned back to the two men.
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