We were sitting in our favorite restaurant after eating a beautiful meal, I'd just ordered a bottle of expensive wine when my wife broke it to me.

"Jason asked us to go round for drinks with him tonight"

"What did you say?"

"I said we would"

"Good girl"

"You know he'll grope me don't you?"

"I hope he does more than grope you"

"I might just let him"

"Will you?" I felt my prick stirring in anticipation,

She laughed softly and leaned forward over the table, her heavy breasts seemed about to spill out of her daringly low cut dress,

"Yes, I think I will, do you mind?"

"You know I don't" I smiled, "I'd love to see you with another man"

"What happens if he wants to fuck me?"

"You must do whatever you want to my darling"

"You'd better buy me a double brandy then, hadn't you?"

"Go and take your bra off"

We met back at our table about two minutes later, her face was red but her eyes betrayed her excitement,

"It's in my bag" she smiled, "Are you sure you're all right with this?"

"Absolutely" I enthused, "I can't wait"

"What if he wants me to, you know, give him a blow job?"

"I'd love it darling, I'd love to see those beautiful lips sliding over his prick"

"I'm getting rather wet thinking about it, I bet you're hard aren't you"

"Mmm yes" I agreed, "But not as hard as I will be when I see you with him"

"As long as you stay that way" she laughed and drained her drink, "Shall we go?"

He met us at the door with a big gleaming smile on his handsome face and wearing a Santa Claus suit!

"Welcome John" he boomed and squeezed my hand in his big black paw,

"And the lovely Denise, you look exquisite my dear"

She blushed and we went into his house where he sat us down in the lounge and poured us out a drink,

"I get naughty if I have too much brandy Jason" she smiled, but downed it in one and offered her glass for another one,

He cocked an eyebrow at me and I nodded, he looked at me quizzically just for a second and then smiled in understanding,

"I'm not Jason today my dear, I'm Santa Claus and I'm not sure that naughty girls should get a present off me, are you John?"

"She's lovely really Santa" I laughed, "And I'm sure she deserves a present"

"As long as you say so John" and he emptied his own glass before refilling all three,

"Now what about you John, have you been good?"

"Very" I smiled joining in the fun, he handed me a package which I opened immediately and found about ten one hundred dollar bills, I was speechless.

"What about me Santa?" Denise asked expectantly, "Shall I come and sit on your knee?"

"Oh yes" he laughed, "But you've got to give Santa a great big kiss first"

She sat on his lap and lifted her face up to his for a kiss, my prick stirred again as I saw her tongue snaking between his teeth and I heard the little moans of desire I was so familiar with.

She moved slightly and moaned again as she wriggled on his lap,

"There's something hard in your pocket Santa"

"It's part of your present Denise" he laughed and winked at me,

"Denise darling, you'll crease your new dress, why don't you let Santa take it off?"

"Yes that's a good idea John" he said as Denise stood up eagerly, "I've got some nice new panties for your pretty little wife, so if I take the dress off we can see what they look like on her can't we?"

As he reached behind her to unfasten the dress her lips found his mouth again and she kissed him hungrily.

My prick rose rapidly from watching as she sucked his tongue into her hot mouth, the dress slipped down her naked back and I had the pleasure of seeing his big black hands caressing her flesh, she squirmed and whimpered as she stepped out of it, still with her mouth locked to his.

He ran a hand down her back and into her tiny lace panties, she gasped and pressed herself even harder against him, grinding her breasts into his chest,

"John" she cried out, "John he's got his hands in my panties"

"Tell him to take them off then" I suggested helpfully, "Get naked for him, both of you get naked"

"Mmm, yes" she mumbled as she scrabbled at his Santa Claus jacket, "Let's get naked Santa"

She drew the jacket up over his head leaving his big barrel chest naked, then dropped to her knees to pull his red pants off, he wore nothing under them and his huge, thick prick sprang up like a fearsome rod of iron,

"Oh my God Santa" she laughed, "It's huge, oh my God"

Then she couldn't say anything else as she dipped her head and took the monster between her lips, Jason threw his head back and gave out a long, deep growl as she slavered over his prick.

I loosened my own trousers and gripped my fully erect four inches in my fist as Jason reached for her panties, without taking her mouth of his prick she wiggled her sexy little ass to help him relieve her of her remaining garment and then stood upright allowing his rigid pole to slip out from between her lips,

"Are you going to fuck me now Santa?"

"Why don't you sit back down on my lap and see what comes up?" he laughed,

Denise turned to face me, a dreamy look in her eyes,

"Shall I sit on Santa's knee again John?"

"Of course darling"

"He might try to put that monster up inside me"

"I hope he does" I smiled, "I really want to see it inside you"

She parted her legs and stood with each leg outside his, slowly she lowered herself down until the hugely swollen dome of his prick was nudging at her pussy lips,

Her mouth made an O as if she was surprised, but her wide open eyes betrayed her excitement,

"John" she gasped, "It's big, oh fuck John, it's huge he'll hurt me", but she continued on down,