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What a Christmas Eve  Heathen57  (Mf, teen, cons, humor, fant)


I was not in the best of moods.  My live in girl of 5 years was at her parents.  On 
Christmas-friggen-eve.  And I was alone just like the last 5 years.  The argument was the 
same as every other year.

I usually start it, as she is getting ready to leave.  "Why do you have to go?"

"Because I always spend Christmas eve with my mom and dad.  You know that."

"We should be together on Christmas."

"I'll be back late tomorrow and we can spend Christmas night together."

"Why don't I just come along with you?"

"Because the last time you and Daddy met, you called him an anal retentive, dried up old 
bastard without an ounce of compassion or two brain cells to rub together."

"I apologized."

"You told him you were sorry he was a total asshole!"

"Well I kind of meant it.  Being sorry I mean."

She left anyway and now I was alone on Christmas Eve.  I heated a 'Healthy-low fat, no 
taste" turkey dinner in the microwave and sat down with a beer.  The bell rang, letting me 
know that the turkey was still half frozen and the "delicious apple desert" was burnt into 
a pile of steaming gunk.

I ate it anyway, using the beer to clear the bad taste out of my mouth.  I watched a little 
TV channel surfing until I stopped on the Adult Entertainment channel.  Finding that the 
action was causing a definite reaction in me, I turned it.  I was not in the mood for a date 
with Rosie and her 5 sisters.

"Hey Santa!" I yelled out at the empty room, "I don't need any socks or underwear, or 
sweaters that would fit a sumo wrestler, If you really want to know what I want this year, 
I want to get laid on Christmas Eve!"  Of course Santa did not answer.

I finally crawled up to the bedroom, stripped down and fell onto the bed.  I went to sleep 
thinking of devious ways to get Cindy's father out of the picture.  My dreams were a 
mixture of a bevy of sexy women I knew mixed with the rotten things I would say to my 
girlfriend's parents.

I awoke suddenly feeling a presence in our room.  In the dim light from the window I 
could make out a figure standing at the foot of the bed.  When I turned on the bedside 
lamp, I saw that it was definitely a female, and a fairly young one at that.    She was about 
average height but was built better than I could ever have done in my imagination.  
Dressed in a red leather mini and bustier that could barely contain her breasts.  She had a 
Christmas hat on that only partially covered the coal black tresses.  She had green eyes 
and a ring in her right eyebrow.

I finally got my tongue back in my mouth, and my voice working again.  "And who are 
you?"

"I'm Holly.  Holly Clause.  Daddy heard you wishing to get laid for Christmas so here I 
am."

"Wow.  I was just yelling at the walls.  You mean Santa is real?"

"He better be.  Otherwise I'm not real either.  Now are we going to get down to the 
business of your wish or not?"

"Now wait a minute.  I gotta get this straight.  I yell that I want to get laid and you show 
up?"

"Okay let's take a second and I will explain how things are.  Normally one of the female 
elves takes care of these requests.  However I was going by the communications center 
when your call came in.  I convinced the dispatcher to let me come down and take care of 
your wish.  Actually I blackmailed him.  I know about his trysts with the fairies, and how 
he tries out all the blow-up dolls that get sent out.

Daddy would not have let me come if he knew, so I just waited until he finished up in this 
area and then snuck in."

"I hope that your dad never finds out.  I would be on the naughty list forever."

"Relax he is so busy tonight he will never notice.  I just have to get the snowmobile back 
before he gets home."  With that, she started slipping the skirt over her hips revealing a 
black garter and stockings.  Her exposed pubic hair and puffy lips made it apparent that 
she had a distain for panties.   She smiled when she saw my mouth drop open again and 
the tent in the bed sheet.

She then loosened her bustier and slid it down bringing her globes into view.  She moved 
closer and I sat up and reached for her nipples.  She moaned and leaned into my hands.  
She put her hand behind my head and pulled my face toward where my hands were.  

Dream or not I was going to enjoy this!  I dove in, sucking her nipples into hardness, 
using her sighs to guide my tongue.  When she started thrusting her pelvis at me, I 
lowered my head until I could feel her wiry hair tickle my nose.  Her essence was like I 
had never experienced before.  Mixed with the muskiness was the clear odor of 
peppermint.  Taking a taste from her wet lips, I could taste candy canes.  I leaned back on 
the bed pulling her on top of me into a 69.  She seemed fascinated with my cock moving 
it around and taking tentative kisses along its length.  She finally kissed the head and took 
it into her mouth.

Feeling her suck me in, I concentrated on her.  Licking the length of her outer lips, I 
cleaned up the cream that had gathered there, and then opened them up to get a taste from 
the source.  This caused her to rock her hips in response and take more of me into her 
mouth.  When I found her clit, I sucked it into my mouth and teased it with my tongue.  
She stiffened and then started cumming with a high-pitched squeal.  I continued to lick 
slowly as she renewed her attack on my cock.  Her lack of experience was apparent, but 
was made up for in her enthusiasm.  I soon was moaning out that I was about to blow, 
and she nodded keeping her mouth over the head of my cock.  I lost it in a groan as I shot 
jet after jet into her mouth.

As I came down, I felt her licking the remains of my semen from my deflating member.  
Turning around she removed her top and joined me snuggled against me with a contented 
smile on her face.  "Did I do alright?  I never had a real cock before.  Those elves have 
dicks that are like their height" She held her fingers about 3" apart.  "And they are 
perverts too.  I know they have peepholes into my room.  I can hear them on the other 
side of the wall.  I sure wasn't going to try it with one of them."

"You mean you're a… I mean you haven't done this before?"

She giggled.  "Yes I am a virgin.  I haven't ever had a man before."

"I didn't feel any barrier earlier so I wasn't sure, but I didn't want to ask."

"I broke that a long time ago.  I was curious and you know those candy peppermint 
sticks?  Well I just wanted to know what it felt like so I…  well… I tried one.  It worked 
and the peppermint made my pussy tingle."  She started to giggle.  

I chuckled along with her.  Now the mystery had been solved.  Thinking about her getting 
herself off like that was giving me another hard-on.  I started to rub her body and she 
reached over and kissed me in response.  Our hands were exploring each other as we both 
started to get aroused.  

I started to move over her, when she stopped me.  "Can we do it Reindeer style?" she 
asked.

"How?"

"Reindeer style.  You know I get on all fours and you enter me from behind."

"Holly here we call that 'doggy style'.  And I would be more than happy to."  As she got 
into position, I moved around behind her.  The white globes of her perfect ass were 
enough to send me into full erection. 

 I leaned in to make sure she was wet enough by running my tongue along her slit.  She 
groaned then looked around.  The lust was clear in her eyes as she growled out "Fuck me 
now.  Just go slow."

Not wanting to make her wait any longer, I pushed the head of my cock against her 
swollen and wet lips.  I moved it around trying to spread her cream around.  I finally 
found her entrance and pushed in slowly.  She groaned as my cock entered, feeling 
herself stretch as I invaded places that had never before been touched by a man.  She let 
out a huge sigh as my balls rested against her clit.

I stopped for just a minute to allow her to get used to my size and for me to be able to 
regain control.  She was so hot and wet, and add to that the tingling sensation from the 
candy cane making my cock tingle, I was ready to blow right then.  As soon as I felt in 
control, I started thrusting slowly.  She got into the rhythm pushing her ass back at me 
with every stroke.  She then started to change the angle causing us both to moan from the 
sensations.  I thought that I could last for a long time but the whole scene was turning me 
on.

I wanted her to cum with me, so I reached around and found her clit.  It was standing out 
and I rubbed it with two fingers sending shudders through her whole body.  She started to 
tense, holding still for a few seconds, then went into spasms as her orgasm washed over 
her.  The contractions in her pussy were too much and I went over as well, calling her 
name as I thrust hard into her, shooting my sperm deep into her welcoming body.

We collapsed on the bed breathing heavily.  She groaned as I slipped my deflating cock 
from inside her.  I lay next to her, caressing her back and face until the spasms ceased.  
When she turned her head to look at me she had a satisfied smile on her face. 

We dozed for a bit, and then she got up and dressed. She kissed me again and asked me 
to make sure I asked Santa for the same thing next year.  Then she vanished in a sparkle 
of glitter.  I heard the distinct sound of a snowmobile start on the roof, and I looked out to 
see her flying off to the North.   I heard her voice come through the air as she made the 
turn,  "Greeting to all on this Christmas day, Merry Christmas to all, God what a lay!!"  I 
then fell back on the bed and into an exhausted sleep.

Cindy showed up mid afternoon from her parent's house.  We opened gifts and then ate a 
dinner that was largely leftovers from her parents.  I was sitting in the living room still 
trying to decide if last night really happened, when I heard the voices of carolers out 
front.  I opened the door to see a group of about 10 teens standing in heavy robes, 
singing.  I listened as they sang a couple more songs before moving on to the next house.  
I looked closely and thought I recognized a young girl in the back with black hair.  When 
Cindy turned back into the house the girl smiled and waved at me, then turned and lifted 
her robe in the back showing a red leather miniskirt with a black garter and stockings.

I was looking forward to next Christmas eve.

~~~FINIS~~~


Copyright 2003 by Heathen57


