Christmas has always been my favorite time of year, but this year, things got a little naughty at the office Christmas party. Everyone of course was drinking way too much highly spiked eggnog, and half in the bag drunk. The man that had come as Santa Claus was a real perv, but we ladies were quite in the Christmas spirit and enjoying his hands grabbing us as we laughed and squirmed away. The man came to me as the party was breaking up and asked if I’d like to go home with him. He said he was a lot younger than he looked without his costume on and he started to remove it and he was, he was only in his early forties. I was drunk and horny, so I went with Santa Claus.
I knew he hadn’t been drinking, and I had, so figured he was better behind the wheel than I was. He lived not too far away and I walked into his home once we pulled in the driveway. He really went all in for Christmas and it was all beautifully decorated and I felt like I’d walked into a winter wonderland. He laid me on the floor in front of the Christmas tree and we kissed and I was soon undressed, as was he. He kissed me all over and went down on my pussy and told me I was his favorite girl on the naughty list this year.
He licked me to orgasm and then climbed up on top of me and slid his cock into me and he filled me very well and he fucked me until my pussy was clenching around his cock during my second orgasm. He was a good fuck for sure, a “giver” like you’d assume Santa would be. I stayed a few more hours and it was a lovely end to a fun evening. I do hope to meet up with Santa again next year.