It was a cold and snowy night when I got home from my deliveries.  I closed the front door and saw the tree lit up and a fire roaring in the fireplace.

“Carolyn, where are you?”

“Over here, baby.”

“Wow, what did I do to deserve this?”

“It’s Christmas, silly boy.”

“Yes, it is.”

“I was naughty this year. But you were nice, I want to be your present. I want you to be very naughty with me.”

I walked over to Carolyn and looked at her with lust in my eyes.  She looked so sexy, tied up on the bed.  I couldn’t resist her anymore. My red suit dropped to the floor as I gave Carolyn her present. She moaned as I slid my cock in her soft velvet tunnel.  I couldn’t resist Carolyn. My hand grazed her bare bottom turning it just as red as my suit.

“Oh yes, baby.  I want your cum Santa. Mrs. Claus wants her present too. Give it to me please.”

I couldn’t hold back any longer.  I grabbed a handful of her hair as my cock throbbed and I filled her.  She moaned and squealed when her orgasm hit, and her body shook.  As she came down from her orgasmic high, I untied her and crawled under the blanket with her.  We closed our eyes and settled in for a long winter’s night. 

“Good night, Santa.”

“Good night, Mrs. Claus.”