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Episode 9: Call me Santa’s Little Yelper! HOE HOE HOE!
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 9: Call me Santa’s Little Yelper! HOE HOE HOE! - "Hi! My name is Violet. New kid on the block. You don't know me, but you will. Once you do, you won't be able to get enough of me. Just ask all the hot guys in Indy! HA! All 500 of them. Start your engines, Boys! I look good lying a checkered flag. Red light! Yellow light! Green light... HO!"
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
“Bright eyed and bushy tailed my Saturday morning was off to an excitable start. I ate a light breakfast consisting of a piece of toast with Nutella spread over it and a small glass of OJ. I was eager to get my shopping day started and I don’t want to miss my bus.
“After a restful night to recover from Patrick and my future stepfather David using me, I now had $1000 dollars to blow. OMG! Who knew I could make this much money just for a one-time sexual encounter? My brain is still processing the idea that David whored me out. I mean I love the money but with my sex life being so new and rapidly adding up, I was still getting used to it. Of late my teasing seemed to always go beyond just that. Don’t get me wrong I enjoy sex, but ... you guys must be tired of my preaching about mixed feelings. Sorry.
“Let’s face it sex is going to be a big part of my life from now on. Teasing on my part only escalates a guy into wanting me. I like being wanted. I like being teased back. Although with guys, that usually just means a wink or a wagging tongue. None of them really flash me like I do them. Maybe it is in our female DNA to be the instigator. Mine at least. Someday I’ll meet my match in that area. You can’t tell me there’s no pervy guys in Indy. I just haven’t encountered them yet. I’m patient. Until then it’s all on me. LOL! Now I’m wanting a facial.
“Alright I’m almost ready to go. Today I’m wearing one of my favorite micro miniskirts which hugs my curves like a second skin. I adore these skirts and every time I can find new colors I put them in my cart. Black and white ones are easy to find but other colors not so much. Yes, I can buy them online, but I’d rather try them on for myself, so shopping is my best option. Today my only other colored micro mini is turquoise. I’d love a red, orange, and lavender. Hot pink a must. Okay, every color. LOL! I’m greedy.
“To match my skirt, I have a white silk camisole with threadlike spaghetti straps and peach colored flowers on it. The back droops low on my spine to reveal a lot of skin. Massive cleavage always. I love my tits and they love being seen. No bra of course. Taboo. LOL! I’m taking a black G-string with me but it’s staying in my purse until I absolutely need it. I want to tease and tease hard. After my last mall adventure when I let guys look up my skirt to see my pussy, I felt it went over so well, I intend to offer new guys the same show. I trimmed my pubes down to a very fine strip of what I call nuzzle puzzle. Don’t ask me why I call it that. LOL! It’s just a cute rhyme.
“Hair perfect. Perfume erotic. Nails painted turquoise. Makeup accenting my cheeks and eyes without looking prostitute. Even if I felt like one after David sold me to Patrick. That was my biggest worry these days dressing like this. I don’t want to be compared to a hooker. Just a hot young girl who feels comfy in her body. Possibly looking for a cute guy who likes to feel cozy in my body. LOL! Alright, my bus should be here in ten minutes I better head out the door. With my cute shoes that Jamie talked me into I’m ready to destroy. Money check. Cell check. Keys ... got ‘em. Jingle! Jingle! Here we go. Keep up people. Stalk me like a panther. LOL!
“Reaching the bus stop shelter on the corner two blocks down, I sat down on a bench to wait. Traffic heavy on this street, I found eyes checking me out each time a cluster of cars had to wait on the stoplight. I only parted my legs to those I found attractive. Which meant five cars total before my bus pulled up to end that little exhibition. Regardless, they ate up my teasing. Not enough to stop and say hi, but honestly, I didn’t have time for that. What few people waiting with me were hardly worth teasing. Really old people and two women. The only guy there was what I call a thug, those guys are trouble, so I behaved around him. Better safe than sorry.
“Getting on the bus I paid my fare and made my way toward empty seats in the back. Luckily the older people seemed to prefer up front, closer to the door. Not many people my age were on the bus, a good number of guys in their late 20’s early 30’s. Some with girlfriends or wives, maybe sisters. Who knows, who cares. Spotting my one good target I chose a seat across from him. He was in that 20’s range. Dressed nice with earplugs in listening to music. I had to get his attention before sitting just so he knew I was around. I swung my purse and grazed his shoulder, just enough to make eye contact. Instant grin, I apologized and sat down by the window. He removed his music which gave me a clue he might want to chat with me. I was willing.
“He seemed shy at first, trying to get up enough nerve to strike up a conversation. Maybe if I gave him reason to try harder, he would break. LOL! When I sat down, I intentionally pulled the back of my skirt higher over my cheeks so that when I sat down, he could see my ass from the side. The front of my skirt rode high anyway every time I sat down. So, it wasn’t difficult to get his curiosity up. I maintained a happy medium of looking his way and not looking blatantly obvious. I rubbed my legs a lot, almost nervously. I wasn’t. I knew I had at least twenty to thirty minutes before I reached downtown and the Circle Centre Mall, by far the busiest mall in the city. Enough time to at least make a friend.
“Finally, I lifted my left leg up as if toying with the ankle straps of my shoe. By doing that my skirt dipped sideways. If he were looking, he definitely saw my snatch. I was in no hurry to put my leg down. Notice me dammit! LOL! There go his eyes. FINALLY!
“Smiling shyly at him he stared at my pussy, what little he could actually see at his angle. Realizing he was busted he blushed. I feigned a blush of my own to make him feel at ease. Acting as if I hadn’t considered that my skirt might reveal so much, I flared my eyes and playfully clenched my teeth. Putting my foot down I pulled my skirt a bit lower in front and offered a OOPS! SORRY!
“He chuckled and apologized for even looking. I wagged my finger at him as if saying BAD BOY. Giggling I told him I wasn’t offended. My fault for wearing the skirt commando. He asked me why I chose to go without. His whispering hard to hear over the sound of the bus I finally patted the seat beside me. Accepting my invitation, he jumped up and plopped next to me grinning hard. I joined him and said much better. He asked me again why I went without panties. I shrugged and told him I liked the feel of freedom. That and I was honest, I liked showing off.
“Nice! He replied with a pucker. Show away, he added. I grinned and asked him why? As if I didn’t know. His answer was the usual in saying because you’re hot. I knew that. LOL! With mischief lending a hand, I led off with dangling my spaghetti strap on my camisole. He eyed my shoulder, then my cleavage. I shook my tits just for meanness. His eyes bulged at their dance. No bra? He asked. DUH! Of course not! He whistled under his breath. I shyly asked him if that was enough and he turned sideways in his seat with a curious glint in his eye. You know I was open to more, but he didn’t. LOL!
“Continuing on with my seductive mission I looped the other shoulder strap off to my bicep. Being silk the top slipped lower over my cleavage offering a delightful bulge. I crushed my tits together making the camisole slither even lower. His expression was of both amazement and eagerness. He wasn’t even worried about what other people might say. You know I wasn’t. LOL! Not that anybody could see me easily now that he was in the aisle seat. Sheepishly, I asked if he had seen enough.
“Begging took over and he just outright asked me if he could see my tits. I added to my act of shy tepidness and told him that he could pull my shirt down if he wanted. He immediately shivered and checked out his surroundings before reaching over to guide my shirt down over my tits. Nipples popping out I heard him whisper Holy Shit, those are perfect. I nibbled my lower lip and softly whispered my own sly queary of do you really think so?
“A nod was all I got. I was in no hurry to pull my shirt back up. I wanted to know if he was going to grope me. They’re right here fella. Grope away! LOL! Watching him contemplate his next move was kind of funny. His hands rose and fell to his lap twice. Eying his hands I caught my first glimpse of erection. Good girl, I told myself in the moment. I knew for a fact that I was doing my job well.
“Finally, he was gentleman enough to ask if he could touch them. Hell yes! I didn’t actually say that. LOL! Instead, I softly trembled and waited on him to accept my silent challenge. Here goes. His hand finally got enough confidence and palmed my right breast which was closest to him. I melted on first squeeze. Whispering OMG made him realize I was happy that he found the courage to do it.
“After a few good squeezes he toyed with my nipple. I made sure he heard a soft moan. My destructive gaze lured him in closer to squeeze both breasts. I broke the silence with an admission that my name was Violet. He swallowed dryly and introduced himself as Mitch. We both ended up saying hi at the same time. Laughing about it, I lowered my gaze while he was still looking me in the eye.
“Did I do that? I pointed at his lap with innocence. He followed my finger and chuckled, telling me You know you did. We both blushed as the bus screeched to a halt and people either got on or off. A woman behind us got up to leave, but I didn’t cover up. Mitch did that for me with his body. Go me. LOL! Once the woman walked past us Mitch sat back giving me room again. I giggled and called him my hero. He shrugged and embraced the role.
“Looking out my window for bearings I calculated I still had fifteen minutes or so to toy with Mitch. I asked him if I made him miss his stop. He said no that he was going downtown. I perked up and asked if he were headed to the mall. He said yes. OMG! I shifted sideways in my own seat giggling. Me too! Awesome! Maybe I could continue this tease with Mitch longer. Are you going there to hang out or do you work there? Please be to hang out I whined. LOL! He satisfied my curiosity by saying he was meeting friends. I fidgeted a bit then coyly asked him if they were guy friends or girl friends.
“No girlfriend, only two male buddies, he offered then added You can hang out with us if you want to. I did, but I said maybe and that I was going clothing shopping and maybe getting my hair colored finally. I suggested that all might be boring for he and his friends. He didn’t appear bored, going so far as to ask me if I were buying clothes like I was wearing right now. I laughed and said, the sexier the better. He couldn’t agree more. I then told him that I intended to stop later at an adult bookstore and buy myself my very first toy. He jumped at the thought looking around us at the outside world. Gathering our current location, he said that there was a toy store three blocks up, two blocks South. I brightened at the idea of taking Mitch with me to shop for a toy. Lets go!
“Pulling myself together we tripped the rope above our seat to inform the driver to let us off. We would catch another bus later. I had all day. As the driver pulled over and opened the door I took the lead and intentionally left the back of my skirt up to reveal my lower butt cheeks. All the way down the aisle I let everyone see them. Mitch kept his distance to admire me from behind. Good boy, Mitch! I wanted all eyes on my sexy ass. Waving at the driver, a large black man, even he checked me out. I know I heard him say Damn, Baby! LOL!
“Joining me on the corner I got my first really good look at Mitch. He was taller than I thought. Pointing South, he led me through a crosswalk. I noticed cars at the red light watching and I fluttered my fingers at them. A cab driver tooted his horn. Mitch knew I loved teasing even more than I admitted.
“On our walk toward the bookstore we chatted more. I told him I worked for the Park District. He said he worked at a Pool and Patio store. Suggesting I stop by for a swim after hours, that they had an actual pool set up indoors for customers. I told him I’d rather swim while it’s open. He chuckled and said that the owner was a pervert so, he might make that happen. LOL! Skinny dipping here I come. MAYBE!
“We laughed all the way to the store. Just before we went inside he told me to hang on, that he needed to text his friends that he would be late. I told him to let them know a hot girl hijacked his bus. LOL! He found inspiration in that and asked if we could take a selfie together. I jumped at the chance. We hugged close to each other as he held his camera high over us. At a downward angle he could capture my cleavage. I crushed my tits together hard for the best pic he could capture that included our faces. After four attempts we decided on the best shot and he sent it to his friends. Drool Bitches! LOL!
“Entering the store I found myself in absolute awe of the walls of toys and clothing. OMG! Micro miniskirts! Red and Plum colored. MINE ALL MINE! Tight dresses with laces up the side that would reveal flesh. MINE ALL MINE! One orange, one white, one black. I was in Heaven! Even a schoolgirl style red plaid skirt. Hmmm! Naaaw! I didn’t want to roleplay like any schoolgirl. I could have spent a fortune on clothes just right here without going to the mall.
“Mitch told me to try on a dress. I grinned instantly and found a changing room. Being an adult store only a curtain blocked the view of every perv in the store. The curtain itself was a thin white fabric that offered a silhouette of the person in the room under the bright lighting. Not transparent mind you, but pretty darn close. The base of the curtain was probably knee high so anyone looking could get a good view of my gorgeous legs. Obviously, the owner of this store wanted to give his customers shows like this. So hot!
“Before entering the room I scanned about the store and noticed seven individual guys wandering. Each glancing my way curiously. I mean even without my boosted ego, I know I’m sexy. Guys catch eye of me pretty fast. I snickered at Mitch and said watch this. I lifted my dress toward each of the men then pointed toward the room. Drawing them in like a moth to the flame, I went inside just prior to their arrival. I overheard Mitch tell them that I like to tease. They laughed and replied with things like Well we like to watch and Your girlfriend is fire. I let them think he was lucky. He was. LOL!
“Inside with the curtain closed I left it open about two inches. I was curious to see if they would stoop so far as to try and see me strip through the opening. My bet was yes. LOL! Taking my shirt off over my head slowly I wondered just how well they could see me. Nibbling my lip I wiggled my body to slither my stretchy skirt down to my shoes and off. Only in my shoes now I eyed the curtain. Nobody had peeked yet. Suddenly, the light in my room grew brighter, obviously the owner had a dimmer switch at the counter. OMG! By being so bright this silly ass sheet for a curtain might actually go see through. YAY! LOL!
“I heard guys ramble OHHHH, YEAH loudly! I shivered and decided what the hell let’s dance for them. LOL! Like I had for Patrick last night I sang the song Pour Some Sugar on Me by Def Leppard in my mind. Hands in my hair I gyrated my hips, turning my back to the curtain and bending over. Squeezing my tits, even touching myself as if they were really seeing me do it. Maybe they were. God, I hope so. LOL! This makes me want to masturbate. Hearing Mitch say, work it, Violet, made me laugh. I chuckled and asked them if they could see me from out there?
“Every guy out there answered yes or close enough. Yesssssssss! I continued my dance when I heard a cell play music. It was the song Here I Go Again by Whitesnake. Love it! I danced hard. I even went so far as to grab the curtain and press my body into it letting the cloth follow my contours. I know my nipples had to have poked out on their side of the curtain. As I lingered there I felt fingers pinch my nips. OMG! I laughed and asked if that was you Mitch. I heard no. OH, SHIT! LOL!
“I’m trying my dress on now, I informed them. I heard guys go AWWWW! I felt badly that I disappointed them. I blurted out FASHION SHOW, JUST HANG ON hoping to regain their interest. Slipping into the orange dress with crisscrossing laces up the sides, I got instantly wet at my appearance in a small mirror on the wall next to me. I was sexy as fuck. Like my micro mini skirt, the hem of this dress hugged my hips. My nipples stuck out like bullets in the thin fabric. Time to show the guys.
“Opening the curtain, I got more than I had bargained for. There were now ten guys watching me including Mitch. Every one of them had their cellphones out recording me. I offered a shocked expression, but I quickly let them know by my sexual poses that I was okay with it. Mitch was laughing his ass off. Even the guy we passed by at the checkout counter was standing there. All 300 pounds of flab, beard, and sweat. Oh well! He was letting me get away with this. THANKS!
“How do I look? I wanted rave reviews dammit! I got whistles and more requests to dance for them. The song was still playing. I can do that. LOL! Moving out amongst them I rubbed up against three different guys. Cocks were mighty even if they were concealed. Bending over one guys crotch I wiggled my butt along a very big contour. I know the hem of the outfit was moving higher up over my butt cheeks, but I didn’t bother to stop it. Let them get a good look. Standing tall, hands in my hair I explored their eyes, trying my best to give them a worthy cell show. Let these guys go home and jerk off to me. I’m building an OnlyFans without a website. LOL!
“Dancing toward Mitch I winked at him and rubbed my chest on his. How am I doing boyfriend? He smirked at my making him look good and told me to try the other dress on then lifted the dress from where I had draped it. Having only taken the orange one into the dressing room, I claimed it and started to move toward the room. Before I could Mitch grabbed my arm and made a suggestion I didn’t see coming. Try it on out here! Whoa!
“What? Oh, boy! I looked around at my audience and every one of them began encouraging me. One even dared me. I fanned my face with both hands uncertain if I should. I wanted to but I got a cold chill suddenly. What if these guys got too aggressive with me? Could ... would Mitch save me or escalate things like suggesting I even do this. As Whitesnake faded away Bon Jovi kicked in with I’ll Be There for You. This song was slower and kind of sexy. Ironically, I was there for them. LOL! They were here for me. CHALLENGE ACCEPTED!
“Turning my back to them I tossed the white dress back at Mitch and stuck my tongue out at him. I told him he owed me big. He grinned like the devil and nodded. Dancing seductively to the song at first, I peered over my shoulder to watch their reaction. The cells were going strong. Nervous, but so horny I was having trouble not wanting to get this dress I was currently wearing off faster. I needed this to be erotic and sexy. Not a quickie strip and run for cover. Lifting my hemline over my ass I heard instant compliment of Fuck that ass is tight. Another informed me to work it. I’m going, I’m going. LOL!
“Up to my waist now I bent over a little to offer a hint of my tight pussy. FUCK YES! I heard loudly. OMG! I loved hearing their praise. At the middle of my back I danced seductively swaying my ass from side to side. Shoulders high my boobs toppled out from under the material. TITS! WE HAVE TITS! I heard vividly. Over my head and off I held the dress in front of me using my arms to mask my nipples. Letting the dress dangle in front of me to hide my pussy, I turned and faced my audience with a kitten stare. Eying Mitch, I marched seductively toward him and stood on tiptoe to kiss him on the lips. Catching him off guard, I instantly abandoned him and threw the orange dress over his shoulder. HELLO, GENTLEMEN!
“With zero nervousness by now, I danced to the song as erotically as I could. Moving amongst the ten I did as I had earlier and rubbed up on them. Holding my tits in my palms squeezing them I watched the starvation in their eyes. As I rubbed my ass on one man’s crotch I felt his hands on my hips. OMG! The touching has begun.
“Looking up at the guy, I bit my lower lip and winked. SHIT! I’m only antagonizing him. Moving on before he got too overconfident I faced the presumed owner of the store. As large as he was I felt safer with him for some reason. He was jolly like a dark haired Santa Claus. It suddenly occurred to me that this Santa might give me presents for my show. LOL! That would be so cool.
“Dancing with my hands in my hair before him I said Hi, Santa. He chuckled over my teasing and said, Have you been naughty or nice this year, Violet? He had heard Mitch call me by name earlier. I replied with a shy kiddy like voice I’m a really bad girl, Santa. Yeah, I shocked even myself that I went into unknown territory. Every pole in the store was pointing North. LOL! Polar pops!
“As I rubbed my tits on his big belly, I realized that two of the guys had carried over a strange looking chair like ... heck, I don’t know what it was, but it was something to sit on. It was kind of chair, kind of couch with a sunken center. Seeing it made me edgy. I certainly didn’t want these guys to take turns on me on any furniture. Coaxing the owner to sit down he let me dance. Belting out HO! HO! HO! The owner patted his lap. Oh, this was priceless he pointed out. So was anything in the store after this. I dared to suggest just that in speaking my mind. Priceless, Santa! As in give it to me. Toys and clothes that is. LOL!
“What the hell. When I gave Patrick a lap dance last night, I realized I was pretty good at it. Straddling the owners lap, I began grinding on him. Lord his breath was atrocious. Still, I tolerated it and stroked his beard with a pouty expression. Give him a good show and let him think I’m a good sport. I told as loud and as excitedly as I could by saying, I WANT A PONY, A BARBIE, AN EASY BAKE OVEN, and a BIG RUBBER DILDO for Christmas. He chuckled and said he would put it on my list. I really hope he meant it. LOL! His hands on my upper thighs as I grinded he held me firmly over his lap. I could feel a hard-on under my labia. This couldn’t be Mitch, could it? LOL! SHIT!
“Bon Jovi ending, my next tune was Lick It Up by KISS. OMG! I know these guys are thinking about eating my pussy now. DAMN IT, MITCH! Worse yet, they probably hope I’ll suck them off one by one. NOT! I kissed Santa on the cheek and whispered, Can I torture your elves? He chuckled and told me he owned the store and that he locked the front door so that I could do whatever I wanted.
“What? I’m locked in? Oh, Crap! I guess this kept things from getting any worse with others walking in. Scary though! Calming my nerves, I hopped off of him and danced some more for my audience. Bending over to rub my shins with my ass rolling over a standing crotch, the guy gripped my hips and dry humped me. OMG! Too funny. I faked moaning really loud to give the guys filming me a good laugh. Mitch stood by leaning on a clothing rack shaking his head, he couldn’t stop smiling. Neither could I.
“Standing erect I pulled away from my groper and pursued another. This guy seeing me coming lifted his hands up in front of him with curling fingers as if wanting to squeeze my tits. I can live with that. Seductively moving into his clutches, I felt his palms smother my nipples. Pulling away only long enough to turn my back to him I drew his hands around me so that the others could see him playing with me. I needed to witness their lust. Dragging me into him as he pawed up my tits he asked if I did private parties.
“Whoa! They must think I’m an actual stripper. Yay Me! The Oscar goes to Violet Calloway. LOL! I whispered back. This is my first time doing this but inevitably said maybe. He grinned and doubled down with saying he would hire me. Kissing his cheek I told him that I would consider it. Not really! Feed his ego! That would be rape central for sure if I did that.
“Easing away from him I stalked another, making my rounds. Seeing Santa leave his chair my newest paramour guided me toward the strangely shaped furniture and sat me down. Coaxing me to lay back I took a deep breath and did it. I looked to Mitch with a flare of my eyes. He took the hint thankfully and moved closer as if prepared to rescue me if needed. Again, my hero! I can relax now. Maybe! We’ll see.
“I stretched out on the comfy red couch ... chair ... whatever it was called and watched as the man positioned my feet wider. The group huddled around me now as I peered up wondering where this was headed. Mitch began to say something, but I snapped a glare at him winking. It was my way of saying, not yet. As long as nobody tried to fuck me, I wanted to bask in the glory of their lust. Looking around me, and behind me, I noticed Santa was gone. Acting Pouty I called out, SANTA?
“I heard the owner say he would be right back with a confident tone. While I was looking over my shoulder, I felt two different hands on my feet removing my heels. OMG! A foot massage? Glorious! LOL! Now this is what I’m talking about. Pamper Me!
“Hearing Santa coming back and the crinkle of opening packages I discovered my requested present in Santa’s hands. A huge realistic rubber dildo wagged over my face. OMG! For me? I brightened up. Santa said it’s yours to keep if you use it for us here and now. Oh, Shit! LOL!
“As I thought it over, I claimed the gift and studied it. WOW! This thing was as big as some of the real dicks I’d been getting lately. Was I being stupid for considering this? I mean it is just a show. Teasing at its finest. This kind of thing was what I lived for and never thought would really happen. Marveling over it, I found my hand stroking the dildo before my eyes. I wasn’t even thinking about the thoughts on their minds at the moment. Surely, they pictured me doing this to their cocks. If I suck on this thing they’re going to picture me doing that to them too. UGH! WHAT TO DO? WHAT TO DO? Dare I?
“I heard a guy standing over me say he would buy me the orange dress if I used the toy until I came for them. Another guy offered to buy the white dress. WOW! Incentive for sure. Trembling at the temptation I glanced at Mitch. He looked nervous, but let me make my own decision. This was insane. I didn’t know any of these guys. I was locked inside an adult bookstore. My cell was in my purse in the changing room. Nobody would hear me scream if these guys took me like Brad and Troy my future stepbrothers had. The risk was high. OMG! I SO WANT TO. Do I set rules? If I do, do will it make these guys reconsider?
“As I pondered things Mitch’s cell rang and he stepped away to talk. His friends waiting at the mall most likely. Don’t go far Mitch, I might need you. SHIT! I’ve only known Mitch for an hour. I knew I was stupid if I went through with this. This dildo is so freaking lifelike. OMG! Did one of my massagers suck my toes? Dear God that feels good. Warm and tender. Ever so slightly ticklish. I’ll live. LOL! Seeing my reaction to my left toes being sucked, the other guy decided to join in and suck my right toes. Yep! That was making my mind up. LOL! I’m so fucking horny.
“Mitch? Where are you, Mitch? Yoohoo, Hero? Please don’t bail on me. I found Santa returning again. In my study of the dildo I hadn’t even missed him. This time he stood over me from the side and showed me a bottle of flavored oil. Smirking he opened it and tilted the bottle over me. OMG! Droplets of warm rain pelted me. It made me think of the hot cum Brad and Troy drowned me in. FUUUUCKK! Two guys to my right knelt down beside me and reached over to begin rubbing the oil in. Santa must have nuked the oil because it was really warm. My skin grew glossy and the attention I was getting felt entirely too good. Mitch? Mitch?
“Hands roaming me kneaded at my breasts. One more man knelt next to Santa and rubbed more oil into my belly. OMG! His fingers were in my pubes closing in. Mitch? That was a mental cry. LOL! Fuck! This is so going to go so bad. The man touching my pubes moved in for the kill. HELLO, CLITORIS! LOL! Shit that felt good. Here I go moaning. MITCH? COME ON MITCH? No!
“Use the dildo, I heard Santa say. Shaking like a leaf under so many hands and lips on me I wouldn’t have enough room to reach around them. In my reluctance the guy rubbing my clit carefully took the dildo from me and said to let him be of service and that he would be gentle. Umm! Okay! You don’t have to be gentle. LOL! My mind was all over the place. I was afraid to say anything that might ruin the sensuality of this. Like I said, I’m good as long as they don’t fuck me. I think. Mm! These hands, OMG! Those mouths sucking my toes. Mm!